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Slightly uncomfortable dump

OP I think we need to have a talk about your definition of “slightly uncomfortable” because my levels of rage skyrocketed faster than it took Thanos to snap his fingers

#Laughs #WTF!#I'll Remember You All In Therapy #Batting Queue

harleysource

“I’m known for being quite vexing!”

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If you must walk in someone's shadow make sure it's your own

Rasheed Ogunlaru

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“Wow! That’s a very specific and painful horoscope. Thanks for nothing, stars!”

#open rp #assassin rp #crime rp #oc rp #para rp #Batting Queue

“I’m not saying this is a suicide mission. I was just wondering what you wanted me to write on your wooden grave-marker.”

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jynsandors-deactivated20210215

She’s even crazier than him and more fearless.

#Mugshot #Who I was & who I became #Killjoy Icee #Amy Hendrix

nailpornography

Swarovski Crystals 💎

#Gear #Sparkly & Dangerous

revenge-and-cupcakes

#Daddy O #Fun Ghoul #frankiefingiero #Oh HELL NO!

jynsandors-deactivated20210215

100 days of margot robbie: day 9

#Past Delusions #The Journalist #Amy Hendrix

comicbookfilms

#Life #It's a Sin to waste good booze!

jasonmomoamoved

#Mugshot #Ghouls Chickadee

frankiefingiero

‘That does not look like a flesh wound, dude.’

Fun Ghoul flinched, holding his arm as blood seeped into his clothes. Try as he might he couldn’t move it at all. It might as well have been dead weight. “It’s not..” he grunted. “I think it’s dislocated… fucking son of a bitch.”

They’d been on a supply run. Nothing too intricate. They just needed some fucking food, but apparently the dracs never took a day off. Between the two of them, they killed the poor sods that had attacked them, but not without a few wounds of their own, his arm included.

Now they might as well be sitting ducks til they got back to the car which Ghoul had borrowed from Poison. The last thing they needed now was to be caught with their pants down and no way out. “You’re gonna hate me for this, but I need you to help me put it back in. It’s gonna hurt like a bitch, but it needs to be done.”

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Laughing Ghoul shook his head before rolling his eyes. “I’m fine. Just wondering how long it might take my knuckles to heal this time. They’re sore as a bitch,” he mumbled as he peeled his jacket off, allowing her to get a look at his arm.

He decided to leave out the moment of thought he’d had about the decisions he regretted. He kept feeling like his current situation was shaped by his past, and it was nothing but his own damn fault. He wouldn’t tell her that though. She had enough on her plate. He would always protect her from as much as he could. Even from himself.

Leaning over as she pressed a clean, cool, wet cloth to his arm, Ghoul pressed a kiss to her forehead, avoiding a cut she’d aquired in their fight. “You don’t need to worry about me. I’m fine and I can get this clean. You could be washing your face. You’ve got a pretty deep cut on your forehead and I can’t tell if your lip is bleeding or not. Too much damn red.”

“Well if you didn’t hit like a freight train you wouldn’t be having that problem.” She teased back. Moving the light a bit she grabbed part of his jacket and helped him maneuver his arm out of it. Thankfully it didn’t look as bad as they first thought, though it was bad enough.

As long as he was okay everything else had a place and order. Now it was just about the patch job so they could see what it was that tomorrow would bring. Though in their life planning ahead wasn’t exactly what you did. Unless it was moment to moment that was the safest. Once you starting thinking days, weeks or months ahead; you had just become too ambitious.

“Flowing blood as you know is more of a priority.” Icee paused s she leaned into the kiss, “Thought I don’t appreciate them getting the chance to lay a glove on me, I’ll have to keep a better eye on them next time.”

Placing her fingers to the area that Ghoul’s eyes had travelled to Icee touched her natural lip line and below and came back with lipstick on her fingers.

“Nope that’s all me right there.”

@frankiefingiero

#A Date to Remember #frankeiefingiero

frankiefingiero

‘That does not look like a flesh wound, dude.’

Fun Ghoul flinched, holding his arm as blood seeped into his clothes. Try as he might he couldn’t move it at all. It might as well have been dead weight. “It’s not..” he grunted. “I think it’s dislocated… fucking son of a bitch.”

They’d been on a supply run. Nothing too intricate. They just needed some fucking food, but apparently the dracs never took a day off. Between the two of them, they killed the poor sods that had attacked them, but not without a few wounds of their own, his arm included.

Now they might as well be sitting ducks til they got back to the car which Ghoul had borrowed from Poison. The last thing they needed now was to be caught with their pants down and no way out. “You’re gonna hate me for this, but I need you to help me put it back in. It’s gonna hurt like a bitch, but it needs to be done.”

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killjoy-icee

Silence ran between them until they got back to the compound and Ghoul hopped out of the car, his shoulder throbbing. Going in, he asked Jet Star to grab the boxes out of the back before he went into the kitchen of the diner the group used as a base.

Of course there was no ice, but there was a bag of frozen peas that no one had eaten and he figured it would do the job just fine. Poison and Kobra were out on patrol, and once Jet Star cameback in,the door were locked for a bit until they cameback, whenever the hell that would be.

The bleeding in the gash on his arm had finally slowed. He really should have cleaned it, but that would have been more energy wasted.

Looking down at his bruised knuckles, Ghoul could feel Icee’s gaze on him though she didn’t speak. He was normally a bit bristly, but pain made him a damn bear sometimes.

Offering the tiniest of smiles, he sighed “What’s wrong Chickadee? Come’ ere. You don’t need to be all the way over there.”

“I’m glad to see you sacrificing the peas, no one likes them anyway.” Icee said after she looked into what should have been a fully stocked first aid kit, but around there it was virtually always missing some important component.

She was going to see what she could do about Ghoul’s arm because he had been seriously bleeding not long before. After grabbing the antiseptic, well what was left of it the blond walked began to walk in the others direction. But the silence caught her by surprise especially with the way Ghoul was looking at his hands.

“You alright Daddy-o? I mean something seems a little off about ya.” She spoke a little quieter than normal. Then changing her tone, “Not that you would let that happen you have way too many scores to settle.”

The smile seemed to be his way of letting her know that he was really not as bad off as it seemed. But in this life who knows what would take you out.

Completely closing the gap between them she sat down beside him, “Nuttin’ Honey…” she laughed cause that was just their way, “-I just wanted to make sure you are alright. Plus, I was wondering how many points I’ll get for picking off any Dracs related to that injury. Cause payback is a-comin’.”

@frankiefingiero

#A date to remember #frankiefingiero #Assassin Verse