❝Well, you were slow and I tried.❞ maybe she was quick to jump the gun but it came with the territory, she was a Tennyson – not exactly known for their subtlety or their patience, always barging into things that didn’t concern them. Though she found it completely unfair that her prowess was wasted on a bunch of drunk idiots.
Face scrunched immediately at the mess one of them made, gaze averting elsewhere with a huff of annoyance. No way was she cleaning that up. ❝… why’d you kick him if he was already down? And what about it? Surely traveling the galaxy you’ve met people with abilities, it’s not that weird.❞
“...He was an asshole.” He answered simply, putting his hands on his hips and rolling his eyes at the answer. “Traveling the galaxy or not the weirdest thing I’ve seen is a tree person and a talking raccoon. No ones been flinging out magic outta their hands like that. Kind of weird to me.” Only time he ever saw that was, well from himself not long ago. She wasn’t a god, though, and if she was there was probably going to be an issue between the two.
idk if anyones interested but i totally went against my word and made a blog for preacher/jesse custer. if you are, don’t hesitate to IM me so i can spew about him. the blog is set up but it doesn’t have a theme or promo set yet, not to mention i don’t feel comfortable setting him out there until i have the rules page set up due to his powers.
so aside from the drama last night i hope everyone has a good 4th of july. be safe. i went to a friends last night which turned out pretty nuts. long story short. grown men wrestling, booze, a firecracker going off in the apartment, and lots of me kicking everyones ass in tekken.
also my ear is still ringing from that firecracker.
HANNA LOOKED AROUND AS IF SHE WAS A KID IN A CANDY SHOP. She inspected all the buttons, the floor, the ceiling, the tables. It all looked like it was taken from a movie set. It seemed so real – It was real! The dude was not a crack head!
“ Is this like a new model? Or are we talking old car type of deal.
– It is a bit dusty .. ”
She asked, her hand in a control panel. The ship seemed pretty new to her but what could she know, new to her were a pair of Louboutin heels. Hanna continued her inspection of the ship looking through his food and magazines, her brow shooting upwards as she encounters a book that could definitely be described as a ‘porn’ magazine. – Ew!
“ I bet this ship brings a lot of chicks huh?
Bet you’re like Space’s Hugh Hefner.”
She teased, her mouth forming a big wide grin.
“Even though I don’t know who Hugh Hefner is, I’ll go ahead and say I’m more of a better looking Han Solo.” He does often get a lot of women in the old Milano but he never liked bragging about that. “She’s an old model, had her since I was a kid. Even started flying her since then too.” He smiles a bit, remembering the first few times he was flying.
“Sorry about the mess, the crash landing wasn’t really too easy on ‘er. But I’ll fix it all up soon, y’know. Given I find the right parts.” Which seemed near impossible on Earth, but he’d find a way.
She sarcastically snapped, her body was so not intended for this amount of exercise. Thankfully for her however, they managed to arrive to the intended destination. Her blue eyes widened as she took in all of the surrounding – a.k.a the huge thing that was covered by a tacky-looking tarp.
“ HOLY @#!’?! ”
Hanna couldn’t contain her amazement, her hand somehow arriving on Peter’s arm as she dramatized that she was about to pass out. What the hell! Forget Claudia and all the shit that had happened to her in her life – This definitely took the cake of life-changing moments.
“ Can we teleport inside? ”
“...If by teleport you mean--” He presses the hatch release and watches it open up. “Walk inside, then sure. We’re going to teleport inside.” Peter had no idea where all this teleportation talk came from, not to mention he was pretty sure teleporting would hurt more than being cool.
“Go ahead. Explore just uh, don’t touch any buttons that look important, will ya?”
@chosebrandy // liked for a annoying magical alien
❝———– when someone saves your life you’re supposed to say THANK YOU. It’s proper etiquette, y’know. I could have just let the big scary aliens shoot you or take you or whatever they were planning to do.❞ there’s an annoyed sound from her throat as she dusted her hands off ( more out of habit than them actually being dirty considering she only used her powers ) as she hopped over a downed body, one of about twenty that she had knocked around.
It felt good to flex the ol mana reserves. She wasn’t gonna lie.
❝You’re welcome.~ ♫❞
“Save my life? I faced battalions and armies. These guys were chump change. You took ‘em out but idunno about saving my life, now.” To be fair, she seemed far more concerned about the ‘threat’ than he did, he hadn’t even grabbed for his blaster yet, after all. “Not to mention I’m pretty sure half of them were hammered. Least they looked it.” He kicked one of the downed men, hearing a loud groan, followed by some vomit that he quickly jumped back from.
“Okay, gross. Onto the weird magic comin’ outta you.” He points to the woman and raises a brow. “...Sup with the weird magic comin’ outta you?”
i’m gonna make one post and one post only about this.
people are allowed to write what they please, whether condoned or not. it’s the freedom of speech that the internet gives people and sometimes it can be used for good or bad. it’s how the world works, just like the real world outside of this. the difference here is being used for fictional characters. that doesn’t entirely mean it’s without immunity, however. fictional does NOT equal reality, but even so, some things, handled incorrectly, can indeed give people some bad vibes.
i love writing dark tones. star lord is a lighter note character, but i have a blog coming soon that’s a bit on the darker side. however, that will NEVER mean that i force my partners to write something they don’t feel comfortable with just to further characterization. degradation, humiliation, and the like are human nature unfortunately. but this site believes in black and white (as much as some people glorify open mindedness and acceptance) and believes if you aren’t with one, you’re with the other. and if you’re with the other. then FUCK YOU I GET MINE.
I know that there’s others like me, looking at all this and believing its as ridiculous as it sounds for people getting berated because of one stupid post and a list that was piled together by someone who didn’t bother to look into things, instead just seeing red and trying to be some sort of tumblr hero or something? i really don’t know what the point was besides harm. speak your mind. if something makes you uncomfortable, you have a right to say something, and you especially have the right to AVOID it. the same way that everyone has the right to write a darker tone if they believe they can write it, just take consideration for each other. there’s absolutely no point to attacking either side of the argument, we knew these sides of the RPC existed, and all because of a post that got its rounds, the community did what it does best and attack.
for as mature as some people pride themselves on, some people sure take disagreements far too seriously. no one deserves to get dragged tonight. its a disagreement, not a war. grow up, take the means necessary to keep your life positive and to support one another, not tear each other apart. you’ll be happier that way. watch.
what in the absolute fuck did i miss? i see posts calling out people for, some reason or what not, and one of my friends being harassed for something they believe is wrong. something about a list too?
