Ｇａｍｅ Ｏｎ；

Hit Girl. 16. Mindy Macready. Working for the government to assassinate criminals.

[hitqirl]

I stand and  f i g h t

                                                                           —I’m not afraid to  »d i e

[rileyblu]

[fleurdenoirceur-deactivated2019]

If I cry in front of you , I’m really hurt . I hate crying in front of people . I feel weak like I’m begging for attention and sympathy and I’m not this kind of person

(via shindysbaby)

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   ❛You’re like twelve, where are your parents?     They really shouldn’t  leave babies unattended     thats really not responsible.❜She was displeased     that there was a child in her presence.

[hitqirl]

❝ Yeah, I’m twelve—on a scale from one to ten.❞

❝ And by the way, I’m 16. And both my parents are dead.❞ Her eyes kept darting back to her target behind this annoying woman, making sure she didn’t lose him from her sight. 

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                 hitqirl liked for a thing

     ❛Listen kiddo, I am NOT a babysitter. Please leave my       vicinity, thanks.❜

[hitqirl]

“ I’m not here to be babysitted. I wouldn’t even be here if it was not necessary.” the place was too crowded for her taste, a bit suffocating but she had assignments to do.

[hitqirl]

                                          robin wishes he was me.

[wlllgorsky]

Chloë Moretz @ Louis Vuitton fashion show, Paris Fashion Week

[hitqirl]

❝ No.❞ ❝ No I don’t want to take the fucking case.❞ ❝ The contract said I could refuse.❞ ❝ I don’t care, I don’t want to do it.❞

❝ Fuck— how long have you been standing there?❞

[staysaliive]

so just to clarify,

[hitqirl]

how many of y’all on here actually ARE OC friendly? And I don’t mean friendly like, tolerant of. I mean friendly like will follow back and interact with.

[perceptiveisms-deactivated20150]

✆ please

masterlist of memes✆ your muses name, ringtone, and icon in the muse’s phone

Name: Minds :D

Ringtone: Shake It Off - Taylor Swift

[mss-mahogany]

Reblog if your muse would risk their life to save a loved one

[someone-has-to-help-deactivated]

My muse has been missing for several days. Send "Where were you?" For mine to suddenly show up at your muse's doorstep, in rough shape.

[hitqirl]

I was tagged by: clxvernxss

Name: Rizka Time and date where I am: A little passed midnight, 3/27/2015 Average hours of sleep: 5??? 4??? Last thing I googled: ‘update tabs tumblr code’ Nicknames: Riz, Ka, Jan. Sexual orientation: Still exploring but so far... demi, I guess? Height: 160-ish cm Favorite color: Pastels One place that makes me happy: Bedroom? Idk Favorite movie: I love a lot of movies??? How dare you ask me this?? BUT my all time faves are probs TSN, NSYM, 13 to 30 (don’t judge me), PoA, The Aristocats and Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron. What are you wearing rn: White tee and pink pants Last book you read: Finished: Call of the Wild, still reading: A Clash of Kings. I tag: idk tbh

[hitqirl]

clxvernxss:

a moment of silence follows the other’s words, as the cogs in hermione’s mind start to turn. hesitation passes over her features for a second, before vanishing as quickly as it came. she shakes her head with a little sigh. the phone is held up to her ear and she wonders if maybe she should tell mindy where she is. but she doesn’t. hair around her face but she ignores it, her hand still holding her phone up to her ear. she wonders if mindy will say anything else; after a moment, she speaks again. “i’m sorry, mindy. i’m not coming back.” she replies. the cool night air blows her bushy “so i suppose this is goodbye.”

❝ shit, hermione— no please listen to me—❞

there was a click and just like that the call ended. mindy jumped out of her bed before grabbing her coat and running shoes and made a run for the door. mindy had never hate her room’s position on  the far end of the apartment’s floor as she did that moment. arriving before the lift, she began pushing the down button impatiently until the lift door sled open, immediately mindy entered and pressed the ground button. it was one of the most excruciating 5 minutes in her life. the lift made a ding noise as she reached the lobby, she got out and instantly goes to the glass door of the apartment. the cold wind left by winter welcomed her, and she could feel the guards’ concerned look at the back of her head but she paid no mind. her fingers tapped furiously on her phone and a moment later she was dialing hermione, yet she was redirected to voice message.

❝ hermione granger, tell me where you are. i’ll come and get you—just please call me back.❞

[hitqirl]

twiniisms:

            “ Honey, we’ve been working together since I was nineteen and you               dragged me outta Beacons Hills. I read the damn email —- I just don’t               think we can do this one. It’s never been this big before. Never. We               would have a better chance, Nick Caging the whole thing and stealing               the declaration of independence. This —- this is spending the rest of our               lives in guantanamo bay big. Do you really want to do this? Really —-Min? “

❝ That’s one stupid comparison, why would anyone steal    the declaration of independence? And they wouldn’t put    us in guantanamo bay—or any prison, for that matter—    because the U.S fucking government itself sent me, and    they sounded pretty demanding. I think they will put us    in guantanamo bay if we don’t take the case instead.❞

[hitqirl]

❝ Who’s there? Show yourself.❞

[chloeheroo]