SI DEUS ME RELINQUIT

OC characters All fandoms are welcomed~ M!A: None (Accepting) Uncouth, unschooled in art, that's what you'll say of me, You know, I've tried so hard, but I still have to see da Vinci's Mona Lisa's mythic, mystic smile bewitching folks allegedly even...

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🔎ROBIN:

♇ He nods silently. Then, then, there’s a scoff, “They think to get to him, they gotta get through me. But…He doesn’t give a rat’s ass.” At least that’s how Robin viewed it. Jerry cared about his son, he loved his son, but Robin wasn’t going to see that. “You’re not gonna be able to find him either, so don’t even try looking.” Jerry made sure to stay hidden very well and only shown when want to be shown. 

Another scribble in her notebook and then the strawberry blonde looked back up at her client as she rested her pen against her chin. “You must know something about your father that’s useful to whoever is attacking you, if that is the reason why they are doing this. Maybe they’re just trying to scare you into releasing some sort of information.”

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♇ “I know a lot about the guy,” Robin says coldly. He can’t hide the disTAIN in his voice even if he wanted to. That’s just how much he despises his father. “yeah. I’m sure there’s something they want to know. If it didn’t have anything to do with me, I’d gladly give them the information, but you know...” He gestures with arms outstretched to the place in general. “If I gave them anything, it’d be the doom of this...Of me.” If it was just his father....He really wouldn’t care.

He’s leaning forward now, “Can you do something about this or not? What I have you is all I can give you.” Hopefully she doesn’t ask anything else about his father. 

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inflamedinsanity:

♇ “Yeah, there’s a lot of people who’d have a reason to hate me.”  Honey brown hues looks at her, and he’s fallen silent now at her question. What about your father? Of course she’d ask that, but then again he had no one to blame, but himself. He shouldn’t have opened his mouth regarding his fucking sorry-excuse for a father. The murderer. 

Well, now that Jerry is mentioned, he might as well go all the way, “My father…He was a larger company. Larger than this, actually. Since I’m connected to him…” He shrugs, “My father is hidden, so those who are enemies has no way of knowing his location.” Robin didn’t know either and he really didn’t give a fuck. 

“So, are you saying that people could be possibly targeting you to get to your father?” Nancy asked after listening to his answer intently and scribbling inside her notebook the information. She still needed all of the details first before she could go out SNOOPING anywhere; she needed Robin to tell her EVERYTHING that he knew so she could help him to the best of her abilities.

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♇ He nods silently. Then, then, there’s a scoff, “They think to get to him, they gotta get through me. But...He doesn’t give a rat’s ass.” At least that’s how Robin viewed it. Jerry cared about his son, he loved his son, but Robin wasn’t going to see that. “You’re not gonna be able to find him either, so don’t even try looking.” Jerry made sure to stay hidden very well and only shown when want to be shown. 

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dean:

☭ “Me? Leave you behind?”

“I would never. Beside, who’d give you a hard time, if not me~?”

“Uh-huh. Because I need more hard times, right.” He won’t admit that he’s actually pleased to see him again.

 “What brings you here after so long.” A pause. “Did you get in trouble again.”

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☭ “OF course you do!” He’s grinning, glad that he actually stopped by, after not doing so in a long time. He still looks the same, same ol’ Sour Patch that he remembers. 

“OF course I didn’t. I’m a good boy, Kane. Sheesh!” There’s a roll of his eyes, but a playful one. “I was ‘round the area, thought I’d give you a visit. I MISSED ya....And...” So there’s that pause and a shift of his weight,

“I may or may not have broke someone’s window. I panicked.” This kid. Whether he’s just joking or not, is unknown by how he’s looking. 

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inflamedinsanity:

♇ He’s thinking,  Robin’s leaning against his seat, hands folded neatly on his lap while one leg over the other. “I have a TON of enemies. Just other organizations, like this one—except this one is a fuck ton better, being salty and wanting what they don’t have.” There’s a quick pause and then a soft sigh. He shrugs his shoulders lightly, “I just can’t figure out WHO exactly would have the galls to go this far.”

The brunette leans forward against the table, the now empty glass is being pushed gently to the side with the back of his hand and he leans back, “Maybe this has something to do about my father…” It comes off as a whisper. He’s still thinking of all kinds of reasons, possibilities. 

“You don’t have to worry about trying to figure out who’ll go this far—that’s what I’m here for! All you need to know if who has a reason to hate you,” Nancy noted, but soon after she spoke, she watched as Robin leaned forward and he muttered so quietly that she at first didn’t understand what it was that he said. It only took a few moments for the words to process in her mind and now her interest was piqued.

“What about your father?” Being a bit nosy as ever, but she was currently employed by the man to figure out who is trying to murder him, so she figured being snoopy wouldn’t be looked down upon in this point in time. Hopefully.

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♇ “Yeah, there’s a lot of people who’d have a reason to hate me.”  Honey brown hues looks at her, and he’s fallen silent now at her question. What about your father? Of course she’d ask that, but then again he had no one to blame, but himself. He shouldn’t have opened his mouth regarding his fucking sorry-excuse for a father. The murderer. 

Well, now that Jerry is mentioned, he might as well go all the way, “My father...He was a larger company. Larger than this, actually. Since I’m connected to him...” He shrugs, “My father is hidden, so those who are enemies has no way of knowing his location.” Robin didn’t know either and he really didn’t give a fuck. 

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@inflamedinsanity liked for a smol thing

“Look who’s here.”

 “And here I thought you finally decided to leave me behind.”

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☭ “Me? Leave you behind?”

“I would never. Beside, who’d give you a hard time, if not me~?”

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inflamedinsanity:

♇ He takes another chug from the glass and sets it down when it was empty. “That’s the thing right, there’s suppose to be a pattern…” He pauses and licks his lips. “Except, I didn’t see any.” He was aware that some people didn’t have a pattern because it was one of the leads that’d lead to them. It was evidence. 

Robin just wants this to be over. All of it 

“Interesting…” she mused whilst scribbling in her notebook a lot more than you’d actually expect her to given the small amount of information she was given. Nancy just likes to be as thorough as possible so she didn’t forget anything later on; she wanted to jot down things while they were fresh in her mind. After finishing her train of thought on paper, she glanced back up at Robin and placed the pencil down so she could bring her hands together and up to her chin, which she rested atop of. She thought long and hard about how she should word the next question because she didn’t want to sound insensitive… it was just a little hard to find the correct way to say it.

“Do you have any enemies at all? And if so, I need to know about all of them in detail. Your past relationship with them, what caused them to hate you, and what your relationship looks like now. Please don’t spare me any secrets because those secrets are what I need to know to keep you alive.” She was a lot more serious now, and her even tone surprised herself a little.

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♇ He’s thinking,  Robin’s leaning against his seat, hands folded neatly on his lap while one leg over the other. “I have a TON of enemies. Just other organizations, like this one---except this one is a fuck ton better, being salty and wanting what they don’t have.” There’s a quick pause and then a soft sigh. He shrugs his shoulders lightly, “I just can’t figure out WHO exactly would have the galls to go this far.

The brunette leans forward against the table, the now empty glass is being pushed gently to the side with the back of his hand and he leans back, “Maybe this has something to do about my father...” It comes off as a whisper. He’s still thinking of all kinds od reasons, possibilities. 

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inflamedinsanity:

♇ “Mhm…” he says with a short nod and then he smirks. Her skin complexion shows that she’s turning red, and is he secretly making fun of her? Yes, he is.  The smirk vanishes just as quick as it came and he’s clearing his throat to remain focus once again, “I go home and it doesn’t stop there. More calls, blah, blah blah…” He takes another sip. “It wasn’t until a week after that I realize it wasn’t a prank call because there’s been numerous attempt. The attempts were small. You know…Public and all, I guess they couldn’t draw attention or something.”

Nancy would have observed the quick smirk from Robin had he not continued with more interesting information about the attempted murders. She nodded and started scribbling in her notebook a few more bullet points, her handwriting was messy and probably illegible for someone other than her. Maybe it was better that way just in case it got into the wrong hands. “So, the attempts were public—can you elaborate on them? What happened exactly? Have you noticed any patterns in the way they were done?” she asked, eyes darting up from the notebook and over to her client as her inquisitive nature started to unfold itself.

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♇ He takes another chug from the glass and sets it down when it was empty. “That’s the thing right, there’s suppose to be a pattern...” He pauses and licks his lips. “Except, I didn’t see any.” He was aware that some people didn’t have a pattern because it was one of the leads that’d lead to them. It was evidence. 

Robin just wants this to be over. All of it 

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☭ He’s relieved that Ethan is sharing the same hope and being positive, but….God, you know it’s really not going to happen, Dean. You saw what Roy became. He’s far gone. Out of your REACH. 

“Exactly! We’ll surely throw some party when he comes back!” He claps his hands together with a smile, “In the mean time, we should surprise him by how much you grown into your powers too! C’mon! Let’s do it.” It’d be really easy too, considering Dean and Ethan shared the same mutation. 

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He laughs, smiling a bit more wider at his friend’s suggestion. “Yeah, I think he’d appreciate that.” He murmured before quickly shaking his head in modesty with a grin as Dean praises him for his skill. “No… He wouldn’t be surprised. I haven’t really improved much..” He shrugs, looking to the ground. 

Ethan was always a bit hard on himself, especially when it came to his powers. He’d never really had much control over it, therefore he’d push himself to the maximum level, to make himself stronger and to have more control. 

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☭ Dean pats Ethan on the back, “Nah, man. You got this.” Dean believed that Ethan came a long ways from when they first met, to be honest. Power or no power, Ethan was growing and that meant he was learning to control his ability as well. Probably not enough for him but Dean can see it. The growing.

“You wanna see something cool? You can do it too, it’s pretty easy.” He motions for Ethan to follow him as Dean starts moving. 

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✦ She’s placed hand over her forehead and she’s breathing, heavily out of pure rage but she’s trying to calm back down. Eyes are watered and she keeps her back facing him.  With her free hand, she places it it a ‘Don’t you even DARE’ motion. She turns to face him once she’s collected and sucked back the threatening tears, “Oh PLEASE. You know exactly what the fuck I’m talking about. Don’t act all innocent you sack of SHIT.” But he was innocent. She knew this. He didn’t do Anything. 

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His body freezes immediately at her motion, keeping his eyes on her shaking figure, still trying to wrap his head around what exactly he did wrong. Sure, he knew he could be a complete asshole at times but– never enough to break her down to tears. As she spoke sharply towards him, her tone stung him slightly. He felt like a child again as confusion began to fog his mind, his eyes pleading towards Sam to have her explain. “Sam—- I don’t know what you’re talking about… What have I done?” He asked, staying frozen in place. 

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✦ Nope, there’s no calming down, because this guy was here.  He was here, and she was angry. She tried so hard to hide her anger by being rude, being sarcastic, distant, but....This? She tried not to get this far, because it was NOT his fault. “They’re YOUR people. You did this...Y-” She chokes and lowers head. Ah, its come. The tears. 

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♞ Roy’s laughing. He’s having WAY too much fun with this, but it isn’t a laugh Ethan would recognize as Roy’s. This was probably what Dean meant when he said Roy had changed, that Roy was different. 

 Roy hasn’t moved from his spot. The cars, stop signs, and some other bits of items are floating around him and he gives no waste of time to blast them all at once toward Ethan like bullets to a gun. 

He’s gotta hand it to Ethan though, despite the lack of control he has, he was doing pretty well. 

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He stumbles slightly as he quickly stands, looking up at the floating objects around Roy with wide eyes. First came the cars, which were tricky things to dodge. The first screeched past him, just brushing his torso, the second came straight at him, face first. He climbed up over the car before tumbling to the ground as the other objects now followed. 

A growl of aggravation escaped him, curling inwards slightly as he shuts his eyes, letting the energy within him build up horrendously before a shockwave of electricity bursts from him, giving a scream of rage to the air as some objects deteriorated into dust, while others were just pushed back with a great force.

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♞ This was a challenge. Electricity against telekinesis, but it was a challenge Roy had been looking forward to seeing. The objects that were pushed back hits him when he tried to launch at Ethan. The mutant groans and slowly gets up from out of objects. “Ah, Ethan...” he wipes hands against each other to get rid of the dirt. He’s approaching the other leisurely, “Tell me...Why are you still here? You can do so much with your power and you’re stuck being around people who do nothing but hide your power.”  

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things said to or by my siblings:

“They break your heart, I break their face. Simple as that.”

“Trust me, I know people.”

“I SAID DON’T TOUCH ME!”

“I’m hugging you, shut up.”

“Oh my god are you hugging me?”

“Stop doing that it’s creepy.”

“YOU JUST LICKED ME! SHE JUST LICKED ME!!”

“I tolerate you.”

“See this is why we can’t have nice things.”

“Ok but look, sometimes he gets off in his own little world all alone where he doesn’t care about anyone else. You don’t wanna be like that. No one likes that person.”

“If you do that again I’m hitting you…”

“I’M TELLING MOM!”

“So you’re telling me that…. You didn’t eat this because you thought it was mine, and I didn’t eat it thinking it was yours… Oh I’m eating this now.”

“Get out of my head please.”

“W h a t are you wearing?”

“Is that my shirt? That’s my shirt isn’t it….”

“No you can’t have my pants, I need them.”

“Eh, just go grab something from the closet and you’ll be fine.”

“I need you to dress me today.”

“I’m wearing your shirt. It’s mine now.”

“Would you stop taking my clothes with out asking?!”

“Oh hey I was looking for that…”

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inflamedinsanity:

♇ “I’ve locked everything, but then I got a phone call.” He shrugs, “I thought perhaps I forgot to call someone? perhaps someone still needed me? you know, the usual…so I picked it up and some guy was on the other end talking about knowing where I lived.” He reaches to take another drink and sets it on table, “Just thought it was your typical prank call from some guy hating, I don’t know…” Eyes moves to look at her and— “You’re really enjoying this aren’t you?”

“Huh?” Nancy was taken slightly aback from Robin’s comment about her enjoying this, especially since she thought she was doing a good job covering up the excitement. It wasn’t that she was enjoying his misery, and she most definitely didn’t want to come across that way. “Oh, no, sorry. I’m just a very active listener, is all!” At this point her face was slightly pink from embarrassment and she glanced down at her notebook in which she already made some notes. “Please, continue.”

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♇ “Mhm...” he says with a short nod and then he smirks. Her skin complexion shows that she’s turning red, and is he secretly making fun of her? Yes, he is.  The smirk vanishes just as quick as it came and he’s clearing his throat to remain focus once again, “I go home and it doesn’t stop there. More calls, blah, blah blah...” He takes another sip. “It wasn’t until a week after that I realize it wasn’t a prank call because there’s been numerous attempt. The attempts were small. You know...Public and all, I guess they couldn’t draw attention or something.”

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inflamedinsanity:

♇ Robin nods a bit, “right. Okay…” He leans against his seat and when doors open his eyes moves over. One of the people who works here places their drinks on the table before taking their leave after Robin’s given their ‘thanks’. “Where do I start…” He begins mumbling once door closes. He picks up his glass and takes a sip and places it down, “I think the very first time, it was about 9:00 at night…I was just finishing up in here, about to make my way home…” Ah, he still remembered it clearly as if it had happened yesterday. 

The movement from behind her had Nancy turn around slightly, the magic of the mystery suddenly pausing with the interruption of the drinks being placed before them. A warm smile was given to the person in thanks for the drinks and once they left, she looked back at Robin for he was beginning to speak again. It was story time which Nancy unashamedly && childishly loved more than anything from learning about her case. A case file didn’t give the same UNF as a person telling the story as it happened to them. She tried not to portray her excitement since she understood it was the story of someone attempting murder, but it was almost impossible to do so.

Pen in hand, the strawberry blonde watched Robin intently, signifying to him that she was ready to listen to everything he had to say.

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♇ “I’ve locked everything, but then I got a phone call.” He shrugs, “I thought perhaps I forgot to call someone? perhaps someone still needed me? you know, the usual...so I picked it up and some guy was on the other end talking about knowing where I lived.” He reaches to take another drink and sets it on table, “Just thought it was your typical prank call from some guy hating, I don’t know...” Eyes moves to look at her and--- “You’re really enjoying this aren’t you?”

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✦ And there’s the little snap you can hear when Colin speaks. It’s not a small snap either. It’s the type of sound where it’s like thunder and lightning CLASHING against trees and METAL. Eyes glares over at him and she reels on her feet to look STRAIGHT at the man–no…Monster.

“Need I FUCKING remind you as to who put me in this SITUATION.” She can feel the stinging in eyes because of tears but she will N O T fucking cry. “If I had the choice I would’ve cut you open like sushi and FEED you to someone I LOATHED–iOh wait, THAT’D BE YOU.” Because she has never hated anyone as much as she hated this man. 

Body is trembling, shaking now, and quickly…She;s turned back to him. Shit, shit….keep control of emotions. Keep them in check. 

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At the sudden snap of attitude, the siren’s usual mask of smugness and mischief immediately dropped at the sight of the other’s distress. His eyes stared at Sam, concern practically flooding from them as he stood, placing his glass of water down upon the coffee table. Cautiously, he took a few steps forward towards Sam, eyebrows furrowed with confusion and the need to understand what she meant.

   “Sam… What are you talking about?” He questioned in a low tone, his voice attempting to reach out towards her to clear this shock that had arisen…

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✦ She’s placed hand over her forehead and she’s breathing, heavily out of pure rage but she’s trying to calm back down. Eyes are watered and she keeps her back facing him.  With her free hand, she places it it a ‘Don’t you even DARE’ motion. She turns to face him once she’s collected and sucked back the threatening tears, “Oh PLEASE. You know exactly what the fuck I’m talking about. Don’t act all innocent you sack of SHIT.” But he was innocent. She knew this. He didn’t do Anything.