破壊者。

ind. beretta from gangsta.

[borettas]

everything that happens in ch 14 of gangsta:cursed makes me want to reevaluate the depth of relationships within the destroyers honestly, at least on beretta’s side.

beretta really is That Bitch™

[fygangsta]

[borettas]

UM , me reviving for the sole fact that i heard gangsta. is continuing again ?? but also me not being able to do things here for another few days bc i gotta get these tests out of the way... i’m just waiting to see if i can get any backstory on my baby... give me more things to work with um , i hope you’re all having a nice night / day and are drinking plenty water !! and are laughing at dumb jokes !! and smiling a lot !! ily doods see ya

[lickgold]

I’ll kill you

[sutoraika]

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Beretta’s conversation with Striker in EP. 11

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[mortem-et-necromantia-deactivat]

Beauty, you walk on corpses, mocking them;  Horror is as charming as your other gems,  And Murder is a trinket dancing there,  Lovingly on your naked belly’s skin

Charles Baudelaire, Hymn to Beauty, 1857

(via mortem-et-necromantia)

[blessedfate-archive-deactivated]

@purgance || ♥

      ❝–Hey, what did you just say?❞  this woman is intimidating, there is no doubt about it. Something about her causes Alex to keep a distance, but, the name she uttered has songstress unwilling to budge. ❝That name, tell me what it was again❞  

[borettas]

it was a mundane call ---- one made for a simple ’ check-in ‘ to their new pup and the younger two that followed. she’d only needed one favor, nothing more! but kids were kids, of course: fickle, and good for nothing when you needed them the most. ( “if it’s closed, it’s closed, beretta. whatya want me to do about it?” “i don’t know, how about you lend me one of your explosive thingies~ to bust it open? i just need some cig--”   beep  “...hello -- EMILIO ? really, that brat... hung up on me...” ) with a pout bending at her mouth, beretta gave a huff of air and shoved the phone back into her jacket pocket. really, the one cigarette place she spots in this dump and it’s unmanned -------- what shit luck.

before she could even get another word out, ears perked and beretta was quick to turn over with the tilt of her head, eyes narrowed the other’s way; but just as quickly, she stopped- rather disappointed- with her hand remaining at her side ( oh, how it ITCHED for the handle of her whip! but sadly -- though the woman wreaked the stench of twilight -- she donned no Tag: how boring ). what did spark some amusement, however, was the familiarity in which the other woman found in the name beretta had mentioned before.

the corner of her lips quirked back into a grin and a light giggled passed beneath her breath. getting a better look ---- that woman was definitely not sore on the eyes: BETTER than what she could say about anyone else she’d passed on the way here. another bubble of laughter ensued, seemingly groundless- but she just found it funny, was all: the eerie similarity the other had seemed to possess.. to her comrade...

❛ emilio -- ? why, is it the name of some lost dog of yours~ ? ❜

[borettas]

aren't you superhumans basically the same as twilights, though? so why hate them and think so highly of yourselves?

❛ oh, absolutely not -- ! ❜ 

her voice was light; a hand lifted to cradle at her cheek and beretta did nothing more than allow her lips to quirk into her usual grin. though she kept her expression pleasant, the smallest sliver of TOXICITY was not something that could be so easily concealed – not like she were trying to hide it away; to say that they were the same – superhuman normals and twilights – it was rather insulting. after all, it wasn’t them the normals had feared. it wasn’t their genes that grossly festered into varied abnormalities, turning them into disgusting warmongering parasites: it was the TWILIGHTS!

the destroyers, they were the saviors; twilights were nothing but SCUM OF THE EARTH ——– a ‘ threat ‘ to humanity that only continued to plague ergastulum ( all of whom were barely worth the curl of her whip! ) but trash as they may be, they did- interestingly enough- make for really fun playthings.

❛ don’t speak like we’re on the same level as those —- rats. ❜ 

[benriyades]

Favorite super human as voted by our followers:

↳ Rank #3/3: Beretta.

[borettas]

i say all of that but look at me following like 30 slice of life rp'ers ummm anyway au where beretta’s not a sadistic murderer but instead is a cute lady w/ a southern gothic aesthetic and an emotional attachment to smol plants ig

[borettas]

 it’s funny to me how beretta has just enough empathy to be able to know how other people feel, but with her morality so warped, it’s impossible for her to like.. share some of that feeling. she’s not like marco who- even for just a moment- feels any type of remorse or humanity in the face of a dying guy trynna protect his family, or when she has to like- kill children, or something. 

like???? someone could literally be having the worst time of their life and while beretta may understand just how upsetting it is to that person, all she has the capacity to do is stand there and shrug with that smile she always wears. it doesn’t bother her in the least, it doesn’t make her feel any less happier than she did 5 minutes go. you could be crying bc your fam’s dead or smth and as far as she’s concerned, there’s a golden girls rerun marathon scheduled for tonight ( and she may have even been the one to slay them idk )

the thing is: beretta honestly sees no wrong in what she does, she has no qualms and takes the utmost pleasure in torturing others. she a sadist. she probably doesn’t care what happens to anyone and she doesn’t care about how anyone feels about it as long as she just gets her time to “play”.

but like could you imagine? beretta?? with Actual Feelings™ ??? like.. i like to think that she has some capacity to care(?) for others, limiting only to those in the destroyers (both 2nd and 3rd gen) as seen in the moment she brings C***** to Striker and calls it a “Present” knowing full well what it meant and how events would turn out afterwords... and also in past snippets we’ve seen in the manga with the 2nd destroyers and how they still bonded and were pretty much family.. but i still wonder how deep that care runs. 

i can imagine that when it comes to engaging with Normals, she doesn’t necessarily approach unless there’s a reason behind it, or some motive -- something there that doesn’t make her feel as if she’s wasting her time and her breath. like small interactions every now and again when she’s out shopping, sure, bc that’s unavoidable, but like? going out?? meeting people??? making friends??? is she capable of doing that??

can she ever be Genuinely Nice ? beretta’s psyche is so fucked i doubt any type of friendship outside her circle would ever really last. 

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[benriya-san]

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[damnbutcher]

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❝ It’s only day 2 for this shirt, and these panties are fresh from the dryer. ❞ ❝ I don’t need you to forgive me. I haven’t done anything wrong. ❞ ❝ I’ve always forgiven you until now. ❞ ❝ I can never tell if you’re lying. I can never trust my gut when it comes to you. ❞ ❝ Are you spying on me? You don’t trust me? ❞ ❝ How do I choose the box to bury my friend in? ❞ ❝ If he dies, he can’t talk. Dead men tell no tales. ❞ ❝ When you walk in here, you make me hope. Hoping is bad for me, so do not come back here unless you are back for good. ❞ ❝ When it’s your turn, you can talk, but right now, be quiet. Let yourself be kissed. ❞ ❝ It’s always his turn, despite the fact that I’m the one you like to ride, that I’m the one that makes you moan, that I’m the one who reaches you in places that he can’t begin to touch. ❞ ❝ We can hide in the shadows or we can stand in the light. ❞ ❝ I’m not gonna live in your apartment, waiting to service you. I have things to do. I’m busy. But, I did book a nice hotel suite for booty calls. ❞ ❝ Do you actually think I give a damn what anyone thinks of me anymore? ❞ ❝ A broken heart is a broken heart; to take a measure is cruelty. ❞ ❝ You can’t summon me. You are not in charge of me. ❞ ❝ Did you think I’d want you back? ❞ ❝ I am less than interested in whatever it is you have to offer. ❞ ❝ You thought I would be dragged in here and I’d lay eyes on you and I’d gasp, and I’d rip off all my clothes and crawl on my knees over to you and beg you to take me, that I’d be some kind of sad porn fantasy. ❞ ❝ I could have anything I wanted, and I wanted you. You can laugh at it and make fun of me, but the truth is, nobody else wants you. ❞ ❝ I’ve lost too much. I’ve given up too much. I’m not even a person anymore. ❞ ❝ I’m not like you. I’m sorry you miss me, but I’m not like you. ❞ ❝ Why are you picking a fight with me today? ❞ ❝ You’re thirsty, but you’re not here for a drink.❞ ❝ You’re here because you want what you’ve been fantasizing about ever since you left the other night. ❞ ❝ I can give you what you want just the way you want it. ❞ ❝ You either go home alone and try your own hand at quenching that thirst or go upstairs with me and replace that dry lump in your throat with something much more satisfying. ❞ ❝ Trust me; I will be the one standing over you when you die. ❞ ❝ You keep secrets from me. You make me feel small. ❞ ❝ Burying yourself in work isn’t always the best thing when you lose someone. ❞ ❝ I’ve got enough blood on my hands already. ❞ ❝ Don’t ever leave me like that again. I almost didn’t survive. I almost died without you. ❞ ❝ You have been waiting for this moment from the second I got in bed with her. ❞ ❝ It doesn’t matter what the truth is, does it? The only thing that matters is that I put my hands where you think they don’t belong, and now I’m in chains. ❞ ❝ I am going to have you destroyed. ❞ ❝ He’s a predator, an animal, a killing machine, and just because you’ve decided to turn a blind eye to that doesn’t make it any less true. ❞ ❝ I think you want me to be guilty. Guilty lets you hate me for things you’re not allowed to hate me for. ❞ ❝ If there’s any part of you, any part of you at all, that believes that I’m telling you the truth, you’ll help me. ❞ ❝ You may have never heard what it sounds like when she wakes up screaming from a nightmare, but I have, and it’s awful. ❞ ❝ The truth is like the sun. You can shut it out for a while, but it’s not gonna go away. ❞ ❝ Since us bitches have got to get through this dog and pony show, I’m gonna need you to sit down, shut up, and follow my lead. ❞ ❝ Is she right about you having nightmares? ❞ ❝ Don’t let love cloud your judgment. ❞ ❝ We both know in the end you’re not going to choose me. And that’s okay. I want you to know, I need you to know, not choosing me is okay. ❞ ❝ I keep my promises. I will watch the life fade from your eyes. ❞ ❝ I love her. Does that matter to you at all? ❞ ❝ It stops you every time, the arrogance, the need to swagger, to show everyone who you are. ❞ ❝ True power hides in plain sight. ❞ ❝ You and I are ruined. We don’t have a chance now. Too much has happened. ❞ ❝ I know you’re trying to be rational, and I understand why, but you can’t pretend this is okay. ❞ ❝ I mean, I figure we have two choices here - we can either pretend this unbearable sexual tension doesn’t exist, or we can address it head-on. ❞ ❝ You are beautiful. The face that launched a thousand ships. ❞ ❝ What is it that is so special about you? You have so much power over him. He revolves around you. ❞ ❝ He needed you. He was in pain. He wanted to die. ❞ ❝ I could protect him from everyone. Except you. ❞ ❝ I wanted to shoot him. I didn’t, but I wanted to. I wanted to kill him. I wanted him dead. ❞ ❝ I’m very powerful, you know. Some women would find that a turn-on. ❞ ❝ Let’s just say I’m in a giving mood tonight. ❞

[dicennio]

. third destroyers →  independent group currently working with the Corsica Family  slaying as many Twilights as they can.

[raigyo]