NADINE ROSS

indi. priv, & highly selective rp for naughty dogs uncharted Nadine Ross written by: talia

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MISS   ME   WITH   DAT’   BULLSHIT,   YOU   AIN’T   REALLY   WILD   YOU’RE   A   TOURIST   / indi   priv,   sel.   written   by:   leia   template credit.

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MISS   ME   WITH   DAT’   BULLSHIT,   YOU   AIN’T   REALLY   WILD   YOU’RE   A   TOURIST   / indi   priv,   sel.   written   by:   leia   template credit.

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Heavy stones fear no weather A little, sketchy, sad Nadine.  I’M SO IN LOVE WITH THIS WOMAN

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❝ ░ INDIANA JONES; STARTER SENTENCES.

❛ You’re not the man I knew ten years ago. ❜

❛ It’s not the years, honey, it’s the mileage. ❜

❛ What a fitting end to your life’s pursuits. ❜

❛ I don’t know, I’m making this up as I go! ❜

❛ You want to talk to God? Let’s go see him together, I’ve got nothing better to do. ❜

❛ Come on! Show a little backbone, will ya! ❜

❛ Snakes. Why’d it have to be snakes? ❜

❛ You can’t do this to me, I’m an American. ❜

❛ I can only say ‘I’m sorry’ so many times. ❜

❛ I oughta kill you right now. ❜

❛ Not a very private place for a murder. ❜

❛ Didn’t any of you guys ever go to Sunday school? ❜

❛ Let us hurry. There is nothing to fear here. ❜

❛ Well, _____, at least you haven’t forgotten how to show a lady a good time. ❜

❛ I’ve learned to hate you in the last ten years! ❜

❛ We never seem to get a break, do we? ❜

❛ Oh, my friends! I’m so pleased you’re not dead! ❜

❛ Please, sit down before you fall down. ❜

❛ Now… what shall we talk about? ❜

❛ It’s a transmitter, a radio for speaking to God. ❜

❛ Your persistence surprises even me. You’re going to give mercenaries a bad name. ❜

❛ Look at this. It’s worthless - ten dollars from a vendor in the street. But I take it, I bury it in the sand for a thousand years, it becomes priceless. ❜

❛ Hey, what happened? You don’t look very happy. ❜

❛ Shoot them. Shoot them both. ❜

❛ If they knew we were here, they would have killed us already. ❜

❛ Wow! Holy Smoke! Crash landing! ❜

❛ Hold on to your potatoes! ❜

❛ What kind of a name is that? Is it short for something? ❜

❛ Nothing shocks me. I’m a scientist. ❜

❛ Are you trying to develop a sense of humor or am I going deaf? ❜

❛ You’re gonna get killed chasing after your damn fortune and glory! ❜

❛ I keep telling you, you listen to me more, you live longer! ❜

❛ I hate the water… and I hate being wet… and I hate you! ❜

❛ What a vivid imagination. ❜

❛ You know how to fly, don’t you? ❜

❛ Ah, dessert! Chilled monkey brains. ❜

❛ There are two dead people in here! ❜

❛ It’s okay, kid. It’s me. ❜

❛ I had bugs for lunch. ❜

❛ I burned by fingers and I cracked a nail! ❜

❛ So what are you supposed to be, a lion tamer? ❜

❛ I’m allowing you to tag along. So why don’t you give your mouth a rest. Okay doll? ❜

❛ Ooh, what big birds! ❜

❛ You lost today, kid. But that doesn’t mean you have to like it. ❜

❛ He chose… poorly. ❜

❛ I’m like a bad penny, I always turn up. ❜

❛ Our situation has not improved. ❜

❛ Is there anyone here who speaks English? Or maybe even ancient Greek? ❜

❛ And in this sort of race, there’s no silver medal for finishing second. ❜

❛ How dare you kiss me. ❜

❛ Dance on your own time, will you? ❜

❛ Unshackle me. I’ll give you a big hug. ❜

❛ You know, for an old man you ain’t bad in a fight. ❜

❛ One of the scorpions just stung me! Am I gonna die? ❜

❛ Good thing we’re not grave robbers. ❜

❛ I took Spanish. I didn’t understand a word of that. What was it? ❜

❛ How much of human life is lost in waiting? ❜

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❝   This   is   the    only    way   I   can   protect   my   fathers   legacy.  Shoreline is   his   blood.  . .   More   than   I   was  but  now  it’ s mine. My blood   goes   into  this  .  ❞ // @professionallism 

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❝  You have no idea how I feel. . .  ❞  Accent thick, words dragged along stone grounds as Nadine took another sip of her drink. He doesn't understand, Nor does she expect  him to understand, or even try and figure that out, She had many thoughts going around in her mind, mixed emotions but one that was clear to her was the pain she felt -- the quantity of lose she's experienced in her life quite unwillingly.   Her mother, Her father, Her men. Give the woman a break, she is strong yes, But those are feelings that weigh upon her in the confines of her own four walls.  ❝   Don't waste your time trying to figure out either.  ❞  // @iearnedthis

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❝  There's  never   been   a   doubt   in   my   mind   about   you,   Knot.  EVER.  ❞ // @innerviking

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❝  You   ask   a   lot   of   questions   for   being   a   stranger.  ❞ // @paddyfuck 

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❝    I'm   not   the   one   in   question   here,   Don't   even   try   to   turn   the   tables.    ❞ // @wingbreaks

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NADINE’S CHILDHOOD , great ! Let’s talk.  I’m such an unorganized talker and thinker so let me just spill this all out ok? I’ll most likely write  a better one down the line but I just wanna ramble and get this out about my Nadine, its so  messy EW . Now honey steal shit and get your ass hit, don’t fuck with me. and dontreblog  For starters there isn’t much said about Nadine’s life as a child, or her life in general so it leaves a big grey area for me to play with. For the past few days I’ve been thinking about this and started coming up with different stories and events and I think I’ve settled on one. ( I wanted to make it as original as possible )

Growing up in the Ross household wasn’t easy to say the least, Nadine’s father ( who hasn’t been given a name by naughty dog so I did: Shaka , south African name meaning ‘Greak King’ ) was hard on her very hard, Not that he didn’t love her ( which he did, dearly ) it was just because of the type of environment she lived in, war: he wanted her to be just as strong and independent as he was.  Which meant waking up early in the morning, training - being taught the basic things to survival and even theft.  Now at this time Nadine’s mother was around, and GOD didn’t she hate the things Shaka was teaching their child. Lalia ( the mother ) Wanted Nadine to grow up as a normal child to experience life as a regular kid would But her husband simply didn’t allow that, Nadine was something the two often fought about and she knew that.

She always tried to please both her parents  ( still does ) , to be a young lady with poise like her mother wished. And to be a tough cookie like her father wanted, and that really is something that stuck with her today, she is both those things, and that’s what makes their daughter, but not Nadine Ross, to herself, she’s not even sure about where she feels like she belongs or what’s for her. ( she doesn’t question if shoreline is something that she wanted in life tho these guys mean everything to her ok )

Now Nadine’s father wasn’t a great husband nor was he a great father, that is Nadine’s view of him.  He often taught her of loyalty and to put family first ( her mother, shoreline ) because that was her family, and this incident that had happen involving him really effected her.  Before her mother died of breast cancer, Her father was unfaithful and cheated on her mother. This did not help resolve any issues they had as a couple , in fact it only made things worse, Her mother n’ father  fought more , separated at times and even tried making Nadine pick between one another. Being the only child , It was something that often stressed her out, left her feeling helpless and confused.  It wasn’t long after that when  her mother fail ill and things went down hill. Though her father did put all negative things aside to help his wife, reconcile & be a family again but that  lasted a very short time. Over time lalia died, leaving Nadine with just her father. That alone was probably the hardest time in her life. She cried of course she missed her mother and she will always feel and remember that emptiness she felt inside.

Now growing up with only her father, Nadine didn’t feel like she had much going for her  she didn’t see herself having a future besides shoreline so she then began to train mercilessly, Day and night, even when she felt like she couldn’t do it, she pushed forward. Even in the hardest conditions she continued on.  All that time and effort SHE put in is why she Is the way she is today. not to say her father hadn’t playe a role , He did, But it really was her. Pushing herself, molding herself into this war. Her father was only there to watch, to see and my goodness he was proud. He saw that she took things he told her ( past things ) and applied them. He saw that in her since she was just eight all the way up into her teen years. he knew this about her.

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NADINE'S CHILDHOOD , great ! Let's talk.  I'm such an unorganized talker and thinker so let me just spill this all out ok? I'll most likely write  a better one down the line but I just wanna ramble and get this out about my Nadine, its so  messy EW . Now honey steal shit and get your ass hit, don't fuck with me. and dontreblog  For starters there isn't much said about Nadine's life as a child, or her life in general so it leaves a big grey area for me to play with. For the past few days I've been thinking about this and started coming up with different stories and events and I think I've settled on one. ( I wanted to make it as original as possible )

Growing up in the Ross household wasn't easy to say the least, Nadine's father ( who hasn't been given a name by naughty dog so I did: Shaka , south African name meaning 'Greak King' ) was hard on her very hard, Not that he didn't love her ( which he did, dearly ) it was just because of the type of environment she lived in, war: he wanted her to be just as strong and independent as he was.  Which meant waking up early in the morning, training - being taught the basic things to survival and even theft.  Now at this time Nadine's mother was around, and GOD didn't she hate the things Shaka was teaching their child. Lalia ( the mother ) Wanted Nadine to grow up as a normal child to experience life as a regular kid would But her husband simply didn't allow that, Nadine was something the two often fought about and she knew that.

She always tried to please both her parents  ( still does ) , to be a young lady with poise like her mother wished. And to be a tough cookie like her father wanted, and that really is something that stuck with her today, she is both those things, and that's what makes their daughter, but not Nadine Ross, to herself, she's not even sure about where she feels like she belongs or what's for her. ( she doesn't question if shoreline is something that she wanted in life tho these guys mean everything to her ok )

Now Nadine's father wasn't a great husband nor was he a great father, that is Nadine's view of him.  He often taught her of loyalty and to put family first ( her mother, shoreline ) because that was her family, and this incident that had happen involving him really effected her.  Before her mother died of breast cancer, Her father was unfaithful and cheated on her mother. This did not help resolve any issues they had as a couple , in fact it only made things worse, Her mother n' father  fought more , separated at times and even tried making Nadine pick between one another. Being the only child , It was something that often stressed her out, left her feeling helpless and confused.  It wasn't long after that when  her mother fell ill and things went down hill. Though her father did put all negative things aside to help his wife, reconcile & be a family again but that  lasted a very short time. Over time lalia died, leaving Nadine with just her father. That alone was probably the hardest time in her life. She cried of course she missed her mother and she will always feel and remember that emptiness she felt inside.

Now growing up with only her father, Nadine didn't feel like she had much going for her  she didn't see herself having a future besides shoreline so she then began to train mercilessly, Day and night, even when she felt like she couldn't do it, she pushed forward. Even in the hardest conditions she continued on.  All that time and effort SHE put in is why she Is the way she is today. not to say her father hadn't played a role , He did, But it really was her. Pushing herself, molding herself into this war. Her father was only there to watch and see and my goodness, he was proud. He saw that she took things he told her ( past things ) and applied them. He saw that in her since she was just eight all the way up into her teen years. he knew this about her.

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“   I’M   NOT   BOSSY  ,   I   AM   THE  BOSS.   ”  // indi priv. sel. RP for uncharted’s Nadine ross written by: talia