[Roleplay Blog]

INDIE ASK/RP BLOG. 10+ YEARS EXP. SEMI-SELECTIVE. MULTISHIP & MULTIVERSE. MUN & MUSE OF AGE.

[caffeinatedkiller]

Continued from x.

tina-hewitt-largo:

Tina just laughed, knowing he wouldn’t kill her. She knew him by now all too well, so his threats just made her smile secretly and do what he told her to. When she wanted to, that is. Thanks to him, she could use the knife just as skillfully as him, so there was nothing to really fear. “Si, better than not getting it at all like… someeee of us.” Tina smirked again, having his coffee ready in five minutes. “Here. Enjoy… Lulu bug.” She teased him, giggling.

caffeinatedkiller:

❝I could get plenty, I just don’t WHORE MYSELF OUT like SOME OF US!❞ Luigi disgustedly mock-gagged, ❝Because I have class, and you’re just a...a...Pavi-fucker!!❞ he even more exaggeratedly mock-gagged, this time, actually looking kind of sickly at the thought. ❝Give me that!❞ he snatched the mug of coffee when it was (finally - ugh, he’d waited a whole five minutes!!) ready, and downed an entire 3/4 of its contents, piping hot. ❝And don’t call me that, or I’ll call you by your own name!❞

[tina-hewitt-largo]

❝Why the fuck am I hearing rumours about you & Pavi fucking in the elevator? Do you know how much shit pop would give you for this, if he knew?! You're lucky I don't tell on you, cousin! And I still might, if you don't fetch me some mother fucking coffee!! Hop to it, hop to it!! Come on, I don't have all day!❞

At Luigi’s words, Tina didn’t flinch or even get shocked. She relaxed her face and smirked, chuckling. “Rumors, eh? Mmm, my amore will be so pleased. It’s not just a rumor, cousin dear, we do it repeatedly in the elevators.” Just then, her eyebrows furrowed, sighing. “I don’t blame you. I make the hest coffee in the city. Decaf, right?” She laughed, taking off to make his coffee.

[caffeinatedkiller]

caffeinatedkiller:

Luigi riled up even further at that, his disgust very apparent on his features, face screwed up like there was a bad smell under his nose. ❝That’s gross! You’re fucking gross, and you’d better hope you don’t bring me decaf, or I’ll slit your fucking whore throat, YOU UNDERSTAND ME??❞ he bellowed, brandishing one of his favourite knives, though mostly empty of threat. He wouldn’t kill her, just yet, at least. 

[the-weeping-angel]

Let’s Try This || Sarah & Luigi

[caffeinatedkiller]

the-weeping-angel:

She immediately knew what was going on… Someone was in trouble, he was enraged and maybe that was the best time to avoid him. For your own sake. Nobody knew it except Pavi, who had seen her scars, vertically covering her back from her shoulder blades and down to her lower back. That’s where her wings came out of. Sarah, being an Angel, could not be fatally harmed. But still, she had a reason to be scared of the eldest Largo son. Sighing to herself, she made her way out of the dressing room, holding a newly cleaned shirt for him. “Here you are, Mr. Largo.” She said calmly, extending her hand to give him his shirt.

caffeinatedkiller:

Luigi was ready to pass the door, and storm up to the next one, but before his clenched fist could bang on the door, the previous one opened, much to his surprise. Someone actually had some sense in this fucking building! It was a fucking miracle, by his standards. Still, he showed little to no gratitude for the favour, simply glancing over the familiar SurGEN before snatching the shirt, and carelessly tossing his old one in her direction. ❝Sarah, what the fuck were you doing in there? Shouldn’t you be in theatre? You better not be fucking slacking!❞

[the-weeping-angel]

Let’s Try This || Sarah & Luigi

Sarah had just finished her shift that day as a surGEN. As she walked down the corridors of GeneCo to reach her changing room, she ran the last meters to the room as she felt her upper back aching. “Not now, oh dear…” she hissed, almost stumbling as she entered and took off her shirt, letting a set of big, purely white wings escape her shoulder blades. Letting them out for a few seconds, she sucked them back in with a single of her shoulders, sighing in relief. The sound of someone walking outside, made her heart stop. “Just in time…” she whispered. 

[caffeinatedkiller]

caffeinatedkiller:

❝Fucking useless bitch!❞ Luigi shouted with a scathing glare as he dug his shining blade, over and over, in to a poor GENtern’s stomach, blood spilling out of her gut, and on to virtually everything around them as desperate screams stung her throat. Her eyes emitted pure terror as she slipped further and further in to shock, and eventually fell to the ground. Lifeless. By this time, the hall was empty...no other GENtern or employee was brave enough to even dare stick around...which meant that Luigi, here, had no one to fetch him a clean shirt! ❝Where’s a fucking skivvy when you need one? You’re all fucking shit, the lot of you!❞ he announced as he strode down the hall, knocking determinedly on every door he passed. ❝Come out, you whores!❞

[caffeinatedkiller]

veraellenbabyfirefly:

Baby was satisfied. Otis would be surely laughing in a corner, proud of her. Spaulding would be smirking and mama would stroke her blonde curls, calling her pet names and smiling. Her giggle echoed once more as she licked the blood off of her blade, her eyes never been taken off of him. “That’s what you get when you play with me, honey.” She chirped the blonde, putting her knife back into her pants.

caffeinatedkiller:

With the bustling GENterns, it didn’t take long for security to figure out that something was wrong. Cameras zoomed in on all directions, sirens blaring as the shutters around the building began to close, concealing everyone inside. Luigi tried to be strong, but the pain just kept on getting worse. The blood leaked profusely, perhaps more so than the last times this had occurred. It pooled beneath him on the floor as he dropped to his knees, the wounded man glaring vengefully towards Baby and her disgusting smirk. ❝Run, little girl! Our Repo Men will have your guts! FUCK!❞

[caffeinatedkiller]

veraellenbabyfirefly:

Baby was all about having fun and laughing and giggling but when she had had too much, she would show her true colors. Which were far worse than anyone could ave ever imagined for her. Dangerous as she was, she hid a knife behind her, into her tattered jean pants. She let her grin fade and a serious but dangerous expression took over. “’Baby’, you asshole!” She shouted before taking her knife out with a swift movement and sticking it into his belly, probably a bit lower than his belly button.

caffeinatedkiller:

This wasn’t the first time it had happened, and it likely wouldn’t be the last. Luigi instinctively moved his hand to the wound. A searing burn blazed at his stomach, bending him in anguish, but aside from his initial groan, he uttered no signals of pain. His eyes, however, were wrought with the strain. It felt like he’d been ignited. Immediately, GENterns and other workers began to scatter about the room, once more. ❝Fuck you, bitch! I’ll fuckin’ kill you! You think you can fight the Largos? You’ll be fuckin’ dead, ya hear me?❞ Luigi’s voice rose in volume as the pain intensified, ❝DEAD!❞

[caffeinatedkiller]

paviche-antonio-largo:

Pavi, being his usual self, pouted and whined like a baby, looking up at his older brother. “Don’t-a talk to the Pavi like-a that, fratello… You-a know how the Pavi is-a with the bellas.”

caffeinatedkiller:

Maybe, he should just stab him, and be done with it. Unless... ❝You’re too soft! Let me teach you, now, what I didn’t teach you when we were kids. The only things you know how to do are to rape & skin people - dead or alive! Sometimes, that ain’t enough. You’re a killer, sure, but you ain’t got the right outlook! Assert yourself, God dammit! But if you try shit with me, I will have your fuckin’ ass mounted on the wall for Christmas!❞ Luigi knew that something had to be done about his Brother. GENterns weren’t fulfilling his orders, which meant Luigi often got the blame.

[caffeinatedkiller]

veraellenbabyfirefly:

“True, but don’t tell him that.” Baby answered cooly, not even caring about that way Luigi spoke of him. She loved her family, anyone else could say whatever they wanted. As he was cleaning his knife, he reminded her of how Spaulding was cleaning his own weapons. “Hm.” She said, when he shouted for a new shirt. Not at all like Otis at this, but they had other things in common… very, very common indeed. “Well…” Baby smirked and tilted her head to the side. “Gimme a B, gimme an A, gimme a B, gimme a Y. What’s the spell?” She said with a playful tune but one that hid danger underneath; one that could not be ignored.

caffeinatedkiller:

Luigi’s jaw was slack as he frowned. It was a condemning expression that showed true exasperation. So, the bitch was musical, too? Fucking great, he’d have to put up with theatrics the entire time he was in her company. What did she think, that she was some kind of cheerleader? ❝Do you wanna fuckin’ teach me the colours of the rainbow, too? Get your head out of your ass! Are you an adult or a child? ‘Cause right now, I can’t tell the fuckin’ difference! You act all tough, but you talk like a fuckin’ retard! Stop your whinging!❞

[caffeinatedkiller]

Continued RP.

paviche-antonio-largo:

Pavi gasped and made a flamboyant move backwards as he was pushed out of the way. “Aahh…!!” He extravagantly whined before closing the door and pouting at his older brother. ”Aww, bello, what-a could I do-a? I tokd-a one of-a my bellas to clean up-a and dispose the body.”

caffeinatedkiller:

Luigi refused to accept that as an answer. ❝Your prissy ass should have made her listen! GENterns don’t fuck with me ‘cause I don’t let ‘em! Get some fucking backbone, you asshole!❞ he chastised.

[caffeinatedkiller]

Continued RP.

@tall-ace-detective

tall-ace-detective​:

Dominique looked at him. “I don’t see where it’s your business.” she snapped at him.

caffeinatedkiller:

❝Considering my Dad owns this building, I think it’s very much my fuckin’ business! So, tell me, bitch! What do you want?❞ Luigi snapped right back, ❝Today would be nice!❞

[caffeinatedkiller]

veraellenbabyfirefly:

“Yeah, yeah, I’ve heard this from my brother a thousand times in the past.” She rolled her eyes as she walked to the Gentern to do her job. She didn’t expect Luigi to come up to her and “help” her with the killing. At first she raised an eyebrow but then she smirked. This is how she always was with Otis, killing together and torturing their victims together. She started laughing in a fun way that echoed around the corridor as the unlucky Gentern lost consciousness forever. “Oh, c’mon, it’s only some blood!” Baby told him as she let the girl drop to the floor. “It reminds you of the fun you just had, no? Unless you need to hide the evidence.”

caffeinatedkiller:

❝I don’t give a shit what your Brother has to say! He can fuck off! This whole room can fuck off!❞ Luigi proposed, unrestrained. He ripped off the GENtern cunt’s shirt, and used it to clean the girl’s dripping blood from his knife. He did it so casually, like what had just happened was completely normal & irrelevant. To him, murder held no more significance than being greeted hello. ❝Well, not all of us were born in a barn!❞ Luigi snapped in response to her comment regarding the blood. He tugged uselessly at the fabric concerning his shirt. ❝Someone’s gonna hang if I don’t get a clean shirt!❞ Luigi’s voice sent GENterns scattering about the room, each of them racing to fulfil his request, and stay out of trouble. ❝Who the Hell are you, anyway?❞ he asked the blonde whilst he dressed himself.

[caffeinatedkiller]

veraellenbabyfirefly:

By that moment, Baby was smirking a lot more. “Honey, don’t you think this scares me none!” She said, placing her hands on her hips and having her eyebrow still raised. Turning to look at her stupid victim, she paid no attention to what he was saying, she just got a whip out and made a few steps before turning back to face him. “I’ll show ya. Just look and it’d be nice if you didn’t try anything stupid and called any cop-pigs to come and get me.” She said and walked to the Gentern, wrapping the whip tightly around her neck without hesitation. “SHUT UP!!” She shouted as the Gentern started fighting her.

caffeinatedkiller:

❝I’ll fuckin’ scare ya, if you don’t stop pissing me off!❞ Luigi threatened, his words sincere. Yet, his interest remained in the killer before him. He watched the GENtern gasp and struggle for breath, her hands desperately grasping at the whip constricting her throat, but to no use. Luigi had to admit seeing the stupid slut suffer was gratifying. He firmly gripped his weapon, and stalked closer to their useless victim. Her eyes were wrought with terror, begging for mercy with what she couldn’t say out loud. ❞This will teach you for being so fuckin’ lazy!❞ Luigi sliced the surface of her neck, just below the wrap of the whip. With enough input from the both of them, she could easily be decapitated. Blood seeped and poured from the crippling wound. It stained her clothes, the floor, and most irritatingly, Luigi’s shirt. ❞Fuck!❞

[caffeinatedkiller]

veraellenbabyfirefly:

Baby smirked at the sight of him getting more and more interested in her. It was not her intention, but it was better than fighting her. Not that she wouldn’t know how to take care of it. “So, I see.” Replied, Baby, glancing over to the slow-working Gentern with disgust and a sarcastic smirk on her face. Turning back to Luigi, she raised an eyebrow. “Stab? Don’t tell me this is your only way of killing? You seem smarter than that. I’ll stab her but you’ll let me also play with her. Kill her slowly and have fun with her while I hear her screaming with her annoying voice, calling for help. I’m sure my brother Otis will be happy, too. You can always join in.”

caffeinatedkiller:

❝Firstly, I’ll let you do what I say I’ll let you do!❞ Luigi corrected, infuriated. He ran this fucking place, not her! For all he knew, she was just another stupid blonde. ❝Secondly, I’m smarter than this whole room, combined! And tougher, too! You wanna teach me how to kill? Get fucked! Go on, then! Kill the whore! Make her beg! Show me what you’re made of, bitch!❞

[caffeinatedkiller]

veraellenbabyfirefly:

She sure wasn’t a Gentern, she would never be an idiotic slut like them. A customer? Nah, she didn’t need this. She was there for another reason. Luring maybe. She felt her lips stretching into a grin as he spoke. So much used to this kind of thing, and she liked how he freely spoke, just like Otis. “My business is to find someone to have fun with and I don’t mean fun as you know it. Fun with killing. But everyone is boring, except these… girls who walk around here. These seem foolish enough to be lured in anywhere, right? Ugh, why don’t you take a break, it ain’t too bad, who’d gonna tell you anything?”

caffeinatedkiller:

At the mention of gullible GENterns, the girl suddenly sparked his interest. Any opportunity to talk ill of those sluts, and he’d grab it with both hands. ❝These cunts can’t tell their left from their right! Look at this whore, over here!❞ he motioned with his blade towards a particularly slow working GENtern, her person sloppy, her attention sparse. ❝If you’re so in to the kill, why don’t you stab her? If you don’t, I fuckin’ will!❞

[caffeinatedkiller]

veraellenbabyfirefly:

The blonde girl watched him with a smirk always on her face as he went about, yelling orders to the Gentern. She titled her head to the side, her eyes sparkling with interest. Of course, no sexual interest, just… interest. He was just like Otis. When he finished, she couldn’t help but burst out laughing at his question. “Me? Oh, trust me, fellow, I know a lot. Wanna come and see?”

caffeinatedkiller:

What was she even doing here? She wasn’t a GENtern; she would be wearing her uniform, and she didn’t appear like a customer, either. Maybe, he should keep a close eye on her. ❝What’s your business in GeneCo? If I follow you out there, and you pull some bullshit, just know I’ll have your neck on the line!❞ he barked, ❝Bitch!❞ he carelessly added.

[caffeinatedkiller]

Continued from x.

@veraellenbabyfirefly

veraellenbabyfirefly​:

Baby had not gotten lost, as someone would think of. No, she was there on purpose. Trying to find new victims was fun and at the same time time-consuming. But she got this. As soon as she entered the company, she saw many who would be very easily lured, especially those foolish girls with the white mini dresses and red masks. Whores, Baby thought. “That’s a shame, honey, that’s quite the small number. Come with me and I’ll show you some real fun killing.”

caffeinatedkiller:

Luigi was barely paying attention. He scoured the room for a GENtern to order about, and soon demanded a clean shirt. No please, no thank you, just do. And she did. It was only then that he was satisfied enough to actually properly acknowledge the girl with the Southern drawl. ❝What do you know about killing?❞ he almost yelled.

[caffeinatedkiller]

"You got blood on you, I see. How many peasants did you kill?"

Luigi raised his head from the documents he’d just been handed by a passing employee of a lower status. Something about repossessions, but he couldn’t concentrate with this blood on his shirt. Where was a GENtern slut when you needed one? ❝Four, maybe five! What’s it to you, fucker?❞