［ BREAK THE WALLS! ］

❝ so, have you met the new transfer and head of security, ［ MALAKAI HENRIE ］. he's ［ HADES ］ to the ［ NEVADA NATIONAL SECURITY SITE ］, and the excessive grumpiness fits the description. the file says that he's ［ THIRTY-TWO ］(pretty beefy fit for his age), has the ［ DISTINGUISED SERVICE CROSS ］ as well as the ［ EXPERT-LEVEL MARKSMANSHIP BADGE ］ from his service  in the ［ UNITED STATES MARINES ］, but he doesn't like talking about it. don't bring his past up!! ❞ var sc_project=11542540; var sc_invisible=1; var sc_security="cae5f743"; var scJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? "https://secure." : "http://www."); document.write("");

[batdadrph]

Still shot of Gaspard Ulliel in Eva. [SOURCE]

[guardsmark]

Pardon my absence for a few days, folks. I’ve been, uh, busy... serving ice-cold justice. You’d get it if you saw a certain dead blog come back to life two days ago for the Oily drama. I’m going to be afk cooking, drinking, and eating with my family on ye olde turkey day. BUT when I get back, I’ll be prepping my other blogs, Danny and Xavier.

Seeya guys on the flipside~

[natashas]

[guardsmark]

familiamador:

“ sure thing- gimme a second. ” he doesn’t bother heading behind the counter, easily reaching over to grab a menu. “i have to say you can’t go wrong with the breakfast burger, got eggs, bacon, and potatoes- it’s my personal favorite. ”

━ “That certainly sounds good,” he reflected with a thoughtful smile; then again, food had always been an easy way into Malakai’s good graces, especially since it’d been a long week. After glancing through the menu though, his eyes caught on something he’d never heard of given his French upbringing. “Chicken fried steak? What’s that?”

[guardsmark]

drenchedqueen:

               NASTY  HABIT  !  kicks in of biting her nails ,  can anyone blame the young white  ?  with how she was treated at school ,  at home ,  nail biting seemed to be a one escape she could actually do without getting in trouble or picked on .   ❛   is there um  ..  is there anything going on today after school  ?   ❜   feeling brave enough to not go home right away today ,  one could say she was stepping out of her shell .   /   @guardsmark

━ In all honesty, the elder Henrie didn’t care much for his education outside of staying within decent scores to make his mama happy. He’d had a grip on his one true passion since in spite of his father’s constant sadistic militaristic strategy games. Attention broke from watching the clock, bringing him back to the classroom as he regarded the female next to him. “Uh, not that I know of? Just the usual clubs, sports, and whatever. I don’t really know; tend to go to the local garage after-school every day.” He didn’t actually have a job there yet, but it’s the only space he could keep the car he’d been working on for three years now.

[dinkfamgifs]

“I mean, this shit’s ridiculous.” (making tiny things for our hamster 2)

[guardsmark]

@ice-marked is guarded by a grump;

━ It was just another day at the site, with the subjects filing in and out between departments. He was making his rounds as per usual, shiny black leathers making a soft tap along the tiled floors, white formal dress cap distinguishing him from the other security personnel. The gold Marines emblem shone like a bit of warmth and hope against the stark laboratory lighting as he made his way down the hallway of the living quarters. Peering into one of the rooms, Malakai nodded curtly at the resident within. “Bonjour, Sigma. How are you doing today?”

[likeithurtsme]

{ ᴍ ᴏ ɴ s ᴛ ᴇ ʀ s } aren’t born, they are made.

                                                  You abuse somebody who’s ᵂᴱᴬᴷ                              p u s h i n g them over and over again until they s̶̨n̢̢á̴p͟          bending their morals, shattering them like glass, leaving them to rot in their own                                                                      D̲̲ ̲̲E̲̲ ̲̲S̲̲ ̲̲P̲̲ ̲̲A̲̲ ̲̲I̲̲ ̲̲R̲̲ ̲                                                 —then you give them ( ＰＯＷＥＲ).                                                So they can wreak R E V E N G E                                          and obliterate anything standing in their way.                                                  Aren’t monsters to be { pitied }, then ?

[holdingaheart]

Cheryl Blossom Appreciation Week ♡ Day 7 - Favourite feature (hair)

[guardsmark]

Brain: I swear to God if you make another blog--

Me: ok but listen...

Me: ... look at that face!!

Brain: I quit. I’m gone. Cancelled.

[wahgifs]

[jorindelle]

[fruitsaladchewits-deactivated20]

well, well, well, if it isn’t the feelings i’ve been trying to avoid 

[guardsmark]

❛  GET  TO  KNOW  ABC’S :  MUN  EDITION .

a. age: 22 b. birthplace: san antonio, texas. c. current time: 11:40p. d. drink you had last: red diamond (extra sweet) iced tea. e. easiest person(s) to talk to: probs @nyledimarcowrites and @feathersxfdeath ~ f. favourite song(s): blame it on the stars by andy grammar, clean by taylor swift, hotel california by eagles, papaoutai by stromae (ft. angel haze), yesterday’s song by hunter hayes h. horror yes or horror no?: um. always. i. in love?: pls. I’ve got big dreams, I can’t have bae dragging me down rn. #sorrynotsorry j. jealous of people: pfft. nah. too chill to give a fuck. k. killed someone?: KAI DEFINITELY HAS. I have not tho. l. love at first sight or should i walk by again?: sass @ first sight tbh. then ya got me. m. middle name: soriano, after my mama’s maiden name. n. number of siblings: only child biiiiiiish. o. one wish: making my goddamn dream pc set-up and starting a music studio, dAMMIT. q. question you’re always asked: “hey, are you [insert race that’s not filipino here]?” or. ya know. someone asking any question in spanish, expecting me to be fluent in it. :))) r. reason(s) to smile: cats. the fact that we’re irrelevant in the grand scheme of things so even if we fuck up, fuck it, to err is human. (also gives reason to be loud and try to be big.) s. song you sang last: delicate by taylor swift. it makes me actually emotional by the accurate portrayal of having a crush tbh. mine just didn’t become a love like for her lol. t. top 3 fictional characters: that’s like choosing favorite children. um. dick grayson cuz that’s my boi, nymphadora tonks, and wade wilson u. underwear & colour: tomboyx boxer briefs. they hella nice, I love collecting all designs. v. vacation: the philippines for my cousin’s wedding last july, yooooo. w. when’s your birthday: february 14. don’t say the holiday. do not. x. x-rays: outside of at the dentist, when I broke my skull in second grade.  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ y. your favourite food: pizza. it’s universal. it comes in limitless combos. I love it. and yes, I’m a pineapple on pizza person. it goes well with ham and spicy sausage. z. zodiac sign: aquarius~

tagged by: oops, I stole from @subject005 tagging: anyone who wants to?? idgaf.

[guardsmark]

“what the hell happened to you?”

━ Clearing his throat, the transfer student ignored the fact that his cheeks were probably turning a rosy hue from embarrassment. Turning his head away from his classmate’s view so she couldn’t take a closer look, Malakai grimaced slightly at the movement. The bruises on the bridge of his nose and left cheek stung, not that he’d vocalize such. “Erm, nothing. Just had a bit of a rough night while out hunting with my papa and brother.”

[subject005-blog]

silent hill & chill

[guardsmark]

@childzerozeronine subscribed to angst;

━ While the third day in Hawkins, this was his first one reporting for duty at the at the laboratory outside of town. If he were honest, he was mainly attracted to the promotion from mere grunt to head of security. It was well-deserved given his wealth of experience. Though the head scientist had long since been a member of the experimenting team since its inception under Brenner, he’d been reassigned to replace as overseer and so needed someone to assist as his righthand man. And so, enter Malakai.

It only took five minutes to realize that they were practically opposites in all but the reconstruction of the facility, and mutually recognized they were the best in their fields. As he was given a tour, the scientist led the soldier to the housing unit where they kept the subjects. It was a tidy place with several hallways, each denoting a department and numbers on the doors.

“Many of them are currently either studying or training, but a few are enjoying a day off,” the old man explained, motioning to one of the open doors where a girl was occupying herself in what looked like a recreation center and playroom. “Ah, yes. This is our new head of security, Mister Henrie.”

“Bonjour,” he politely quipped, bowing his head slightly as his mouth quirked to give way to a semblance of a smile, “Pleasure to meet you... ?”