NOT DEAD YET.

independent - selective - canon divergent - laura kinney roleplay blog. penned by amber. formerly TWOCLAW.

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[dointhedirtywork]

The tools of the trade change.  Back in the Forties we used Thompson’s, hand grenades, and brute force.  Now we just lie, carry a big stick, and threaten anyone who don’t agree with us.  That’s war.  People live, people die, and that ain’t ever gonna change.

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dointhedirtywork:

“Good, yer better off.”

            “ You are not going to fight me to stay like Hill has done? ”

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symbioteburnout:

“You were there, in Vegas, with Coach, er, Flash Thompson. I-I… I need to talk to you, it’s important.”

          “ Ah -- about what? A... lot happened within that time span. ”

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@dointhedirtywork

            “ I have informed SHIELD that I do not wish to proceed working for them. ”

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@blxckisblxck

        “ You are a mutant. I have not... seen you around before. ”

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@symbioteburnout

        “ Is there a reason as to why you are here? ”

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my girl is goin’ back to x-23 and i am SO excited i’ll tell yah what!! so pls like for a very short starter as i try to get this muse kickin’ again ;)))

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                                  No one owns me! I'm not a thing. I'm Laura Kinney!

[onlyjean]

I’LL MAKE MY OWN PAST, PRESENT, & FUTURE.

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kisa in every scene of from dusk till dawn: the series [4/∞]

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                                         BORN WITH MURDER IN HER BLOOD.

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@notaweapon

         She can smell him before she sees him. His scent is different  - something she can identify but not off the bat. It’s very strange, very off, and Laura is curious as to who who the hell this person is. It’s why she starts to creep up on him, green eyes sharp, as she tries to make herself look as normal as possible while she checked him out. 

        “ Who are you..., ” she mumbles to herself as she eyes the older man over. “ You are not entirely human. ”

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dcryoku:

      Course his expression was meant to be taken lightly, only going through the effort for the amusement, it was worth it in his opinion. It was difficult to relax for any of them at times, though Daken personally enjoyed doing that whenever he had the chance.

       He lets out an exasperated breath, though it wasn’t serious. Sounded like he meant it though. “Maybe I enjoy the feel of fresh air on my back.” It was only a small truth of it, but the breeze was always nice, the temperature never bothered him, well unless his healing wasn’t working, which it was. Making a light chuckle, he pushes his hand into his pockets, except for the one she grabs, a small grin curving over his lips once more. “Is it fashionable?” Style didn’t really mean the same as fashionable in his experience.

      There’s a brief eyeroll as she checks for her usual items - keys, wallet, claws - as she continues to hold onto his wrist. She can feel his pulse in the spot she chose. It’s almost relaxing to know he is so comfortable with her now. Laura finally lets go as she motions to his jacket off to the side. ( She could get impatient sometimes when she was excited. )

        “ It will not be... ah... tacky, if that is what you are asking. ” A small curse in her lips gives away a smile that was breaking out. “ Now get dressed. We must head out... there is a place for food on the way too.”

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regeneratingdegenerate:

Deadpool cocks his head from left to right and looks over the black and gray outfit. It’s tactical and definitely Wolverine. He smiles. “Well, it suits you. For what it’s worth, I think he’d be proud.”

Despite her mistrust of Deadpool, to hear those words... warmed her. She felt something in her chest that she couldn’t explain. The young woman nods her head slightly, trying to keep her tone even, “He would be... very proud of all of us. You have come a long too.”

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regeneratingdegenerate:

Deadpool stood in silence for a moment or two. He looked Laura over and cocked a brow. 

“Is there a new X-Force I don’t know about?”

She wonders if she can trick him into thinking that. However she isn’t that much of an asshole. She grunts when he speaks, adjusting her mask as she glares at him lightly. 

             “ No, just... a change of suit.”

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dcryoku:

      He tried to give off the feeling of utter & complete seriousness, but the glint of laughter in his eyes, not to mention the gentleness shinning in his blue hues gives him away.

      “I own plenty, you cannot wear dress shirts everywhere, sister.” Course after a small pause, he raises his hands to her, as if he had handcuffs wrapped around his wrists, the humour of it showing in his eyes. “Alright, take me where you will.”

       She can see the struggle on his face, despite smelling the fact that he’s amused. It’s sweet smelling through his natural musk and she can’t help but feel that usual calm that comes with the amusement. 

         “ That is why you do not own enough.” She goes to grab her new hoodie that Gabby insisted she buy. It had an old comic book style version of Logan on it. A neat little homage she was surprised to find in a thrift store of all places. Rolling her eyes she goes back to grab at his wrist. “I have the perfect place in mind. You will like the style.”