ras

independent and selective supernatural hitman oc

[royalsuggestions]

I can be iron and velvet.

[wearethegenesis-deactivated2016]

FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES

[splattermemes-deactivated202007]

“Rescue” sentence starters

for the pair in a dangerous situation (or for the dramatic pair in a regular situation). can be applied to spy, superhero, soldier, detective, or supernatural hunter characters, as well as many others. as requested by anon. Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !

The Rescued

“You came to save me!”

“What took you so long?”

“Wait–did you come without backup?”

“Ha ha ha ha! I thought I was gonna die.”

“Why’d you come? I could’ve handled this on my own.”

“Thanks for coming…I really owe you one.”

“Wait…you didn’t bring your weapons?”

“I was so scared…”

“Let go of me! I can do this on my own!”

“YOU came? We’re so screwed.”

“I’m okay…”

“Shit–it hurts–”

“Don’t worry about me. Where is everyone?”

“I’ll be fine. You go take care of the civilians/bad guys/monster.”

“Don’t LEAVE me!”

“I’ve never been so happy to see you.”

“Hey–I don’t think I can walk.”

“…this is gonna sound stupid, but did you bring any food with you?”

The Rescuer

“I finally found you!”

“Sorry it took so long–had to take a detour.”

“I’m here. You’re welcome.”

“Glad to see you survived until I got here.”

“I would never leave you hanging.”

“Stop criticizing me! No one else came.”

“Yeah, there’s no way I’m helping you next time.”

“You’re safe now.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve got you.”

“Hey–shut UP, I’m here to help!”

“I could’ve sworn I brought more weapons with me…Oh well.”

“You don’t look so good.”

“I wish I came earlier! You’re all scratched up.”

“Stay here. I’ll go get help.”

“DON’T move. I need to catch that guy/lady/person.”

“We have to get out of here. There’s a bomb.”

“Hey, how many fingers am I holding up?”

“Hold on, I’ll carry you.”

[j6]

back by unpopular demand: me

[bluesmemethings]

various starters

❛  you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.  ❜

❛  hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice.  ❜

❛  never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive.  ❜

❛  death is the only god that comes when you call.  ❜

❛  I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me.  ❜

❛  the sun will rise and we will try again.  ❜

❛  we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes.  ❜

❛  I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating.  ❜

❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

❛  she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword.  ❜

❛  don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying.  ❜

❛  she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening.  ❜

❛  magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is.  ❜

❛  I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down.  ❜

❛  they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws.  ❜

❛  all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red.  ❜

❛  what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself.  ❜

❛  how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch.  ❜

❛  you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you.  ❜

❛  I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire.  ❜

❛  you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now.  ❜

❛  you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin.  ❜

❛  it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave.  ❜

❛  she looks like divine absolution.  ❜

❛  I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.  ❜

❛  be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten.  ❜

❛  you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself.  ❜

❛  I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for.  ❜

❛  never run back to what broke you.  ❜

❛  I was quite, but not blind.  ❜

❛  your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch.  ❜

❛  we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.  ❜

❛  do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.  ❜

❛  I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut.  ❜

❛  you can miss something but not want it back.  ❜

❛  you can’t save people, you can only love them.  ❜

❛  I came, I saw, I made it awkward.  ❜

❛  we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like.  ❜

❛  you’re always one decision away from a different life.  ❜

❛  my brain has too many tabs open.  ❜

❛  I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people.  ❜

❛  there’s no ‘we’ in fries.  ❜

❛  apology accepted, trust denied.  ❜

❛  death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now.  ❜

❛  life happens. coffee helps.  ❜

❛  I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s.  ❜

❛  I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony.  ❜

❛  very early in my life it was already too late.  ❜

❛  is that a threat or are you flirting with me.  ❜

❛  was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives?  ❜

❛  I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand.  ❜

❛  I do bad things, and I do them very well.  ❜

❛  you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted.  ❜

❛  they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you.  ❜

❛  drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart.  ❜

❛  good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught.  ❜

❛  a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart.  ❜

❛  no airbag, we die like men.  ❜

❛  true evil is, above all, seductive.  ❜

❛  it takes more courage to suffer than to die.  ❜

❛  you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once.  ❜

❛  justice is vengeance in prettier packaging.  ❜

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alright, here’s a starter call!

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hey yall, sorry for not being around. i just was really stressed last week and i needed this weekend to chill. i should be back to daily activity tomorrow.

[mickeyandmumbles]

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alright, here’s a starter call!

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perihelionous:

@beyondredemp

He gets there early, unable to stay put in his dorms. He just– couldn’t think of much else, and he had done all of his other tasks anyway. And Rasmus Amir, god. Ras had made everything in his head all muddled, and he couldn’t even really blame him for it, not after hearing the circumstances behind, well– everything. Sneaking off campus had been easy, his quirk was versatile, and sharpened to the point where he could bypass all the security measures undetected. Wouldn’t even clock that he was gone.

So there he was. Waiting. A breath away from pacing back and forth. Ras would show up. He knew he would. They’d figure something out. They’d get him out of there. Make him safe. Get his mom. Mirio would do everything in his power to make sure of it.

          Ras is... really not sure if what he’s doing is right. While Mirio either way would try and help Ras, with his consent or not, he still feels like somehow he could stop him. Keep him from fucking his own life up or getting hurt in the process, because well, whats Permeation vs a fucking toxic cloud? BUT... on the other hand, the idea of getting free of his father was very, very appealing. No more breaking the law, no more hurting other people, no more getting hurt himself when he FUCKED UP. His dad had already gotten angry over him getting distracted by Mirio during the heist he’d interrupted, leaving the 19 year old with a black eye and split lip. Nothing too bad, but his face still ached, hood pulled far over his head at a small attempt to hide the damage.

         Sneaking out hadn’t been that hard though at least; his dad seemed to think his son too intimidated by him to do it, assuming that once he locked his bedroom door from the outside that, that was it and he’d stay put for the night. Not the case, obviously, as Ras was still just as agile as when he’d been in school, if not more, quickly jumping out the window of his bedroom and scaling the walls that surrounded his fathers hideout with ease. Then it’d just been a long, agonizing walk to the park he’d told Mirio to meet him at, nerves playing in his gut like he was a fucking piano, not a boy. It doesn’t help that he can see the other’s blond tuft of hair from a mile away, the student seated on one of the old swing sets as he waited for Ras to show up.

        ”I--- hey. Good... good to see you,“ he starts once he’s close enough, hands shoved deep into his hoodie’s pockets, “sorry if I made you wait too long or whatever. Had to make sure he was asleep before I crawled out the window.“ Don’t ask him to take off the hood, don’t ask him to take off the hood--

[interstellarsuggestion]

i will disintegrate into the stars.

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hey just reminding yall, my activity will be low this week bc i have a midterm on thursday and a programming project due this week!

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alright, here’s a starter call!

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stpled:

      oh so tomura decided to hire a clown to entertain them? well this guy better go back to clown college ‘cause dabi wasn’t fuckin’ laughing. he was just minding his own business on the couch, flipping through the stolen phone to see if there were any games he could play on it and this guy just had to make a comment about his appearance. why didn’t people talked about spinner? he was literally a fucking lizard. but nope.

        “ya man,” he doesn’t raise his head to look at him, hoping that eventually he’ll leave. “i was cooking grilled cheese and i burned my entire body. this is all i got left. grill cheese fire killed my family too, i’m pretty torn up over it.” he begins to play ‘cwazy cupcakes’, the sound emerging from the phone. “i guess this is why i’m so edgy. still mourning the death of my family. but hey one day i’ll get revenge on that grilled cheese.” 

          “WOW. A grilled cheese, huh? Are you lactose intolerant too, because that’d honestly be the icing on the cake with this, seriously.“ Ras honestly could care LESS if Mr. Piece-Of-Burnt-Swiss-Cheese wanted him to fuck off. There was literally NO ONE ELSE to bother right now, and Ras REFUSED to spend anymore time in here without doing something, lest his brain begin to ROT in his skull. Dabi’s answer even seemed to only invigorate him to annoy dabi more, plopping down to sit next to him, propping his head up on a hand as he leans over to watch him play his game. “At least your DRAMATIC ORIGIN STORY is an original one. Should get it COPYRIGHTED for when you become a BIG LEAGUE villain with all your buddies here.” He pauses then though-- considering the fact about the FAMILY bit. That could very well be real-- and with images of his mother flashing in his minds eye, there’s a tad of guilt squirming in his guy. 

          "RASMUS AMIR. Sorry for immediately asking why your face was fucked up. Please don’t make me leave, I’m literally dying in this fucking hideout from boredom and need SOMETHING to do besides fuck around in empty rooms for however long I’m stuck working for... what the fuck is his name? The guy with all the hands and the SERIOUSLY chapped lips. Does he not know what chapstick is?”

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fuckinlasso:

ras .

         “OH, my only weapon is DEFINITELY not just my smartass mouth, cowboy number 2. It’s just an ADDED BONUS of my presence. Trust me, I’m the best with a knife in North America AND the best shot with a sniper riffle you’ll ever fuckin’ see.“ Well, well, well, it looks like Mr. Old Man has at LEAST a bit of a mouth on him too– maybe this wouldn’t be as boring as Ras had thought. 

        “BUT STILL ouch. I’m hurt, really, I am. The old man thinks I’m INCOMPETENT and hasn’t even seen me crack a shot yet,” he shakes his head with exaggeration, letting out a fake sigh as he shrugs, “truly. I’m deeply wounded here. You’ve just stuck a knife in me and TWISTED.” And with that, Ras is standing, picking up the large case by his side and slinging it over his shoulder, arching a brow at Whiskey. “WHATEVER. Pain is inconsequential when you’re getting paid big bucks to do what you’re good at AND what you enjoy. So who’re we killing today under the pretense of saving the world or whatever? They said they were leaving the briefing to you.”

           God, this kid was never going to stop talking, was he?? He just kept going on and on and Whiskey was finding it difficult to not just grab him and gag him so he stayed quiet. If this was going to be what the entire mission was like, then he would have to reassign himself somewhere else or they would never be dealing with this mercenary again. Either Ras would leave of his own accord or Whiskey would take care of him himself.

              “ Of course they left it to me. ” Because Champ was too busy doing nothing else. Sighing, he picked up one of his files on his desk and handed it over. “ Cartel leader’s in the area runnin’ a big shipment. He’s got the cops on his payroll and power in higher places. We gotta take him out because our former tries at deconstructin’ them failed horribly. ”

         “I MEAN, all cops are bastards, so I’m not really surprised they’re on his payroll,“ Ras comments lightly, his voice a little more serious than before as he opens up the file. He’s quick to flip through it, absorbing the relevant details with a trained eye, noting that Statesman had thought to provide good locations for him to set up and snipe. It seemed like Whiskey would be doing most of the mission by himself in the beginning, Ras set up in one of the locations they’d suggested, until the other man got the target to get out of the building and he took the shot. The papers were pretty clear that he was supposed to get down there as quick as possible to aid Whiskey in the expected fighting that’d rise from the leader’s death, stating that otherwise they weren’t sure that the agent could get out unscathed. “EASY ENOUGH. I could’ve probably done this by myself, eyes closed at all, but it makes sense that...” he eyes the other man, smirking,  “older agents might need a bit of a HELPING HAND.”

[arandomthot]

Just in case you needed a push to get through whatever is in your way

[dustyrpmemes-blog]

Halloween themed starters

“Trick or treat!”

“C’mon, let’s go egg some houses.”

“All I got was a box of raisins and a tooth brush.”

“Haunted houses aren’t scary.”

“This party blows, let’s go scare some kids.”

“Costumes, really? What are you, 12?”

 “Sugar free candy is like a life without meaning.”

“Don’t tell me that SCARED you.”

“Oh, you’re not wearing a mask? Could of fooled me.”

“I’m not going out this year.”

“I got a queue of horror movies and a bowl of chocolate, what else do you need?”

“Shut up, I’m not scared, you’re scared.”

“Let’s host a Halloween party!”

“You’re gonna get sick if you keep eating like that.”

“Let’s bob for apples!”

“Don’t tell me you’re chicken.”