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" your genes are not worthy of mine...." roleplay indie blog inspired by repo! written by beth, 18+, acst;;

[littlclargo]

oh hey i abandoned this blog for like 374829483 years but now i’m back bc i miss it and love repo! so very much. anyways, like this if you wanna create some plots with my lovely charas, i don’t bite 

[zydrxteaddicted-blog]

~|| ☠ Don’t Let The Dead Bite ☠||~

“Fine, fine…no questions.”

He held up both hands in defense, blue eyes remaining trained on the woman in front of him. Z wasn’t stupid, he’d been in the game long enough to know the difference between a paying customer and a snitch, this woman didn’t appear to be the latter, showing a few of the symptoms he displayed when he’d gone without a hit for a few days. His eyes fell onto the money she pulled out from her purse. Good thing he’d just come from retrieving a fresh batch…well…as fresh as it can be. Double checking that they were indeed alone, he reached into his pocket inside his leather jacket and pulled out the little blue vial.

“Indeed I do.” 

[littlclargo]

“Good,” the woman murmured, her unfocused eyes trying to fixate on the eyes of the man in front of her. Her hands shook with anticipation, nervous eyes  looking over her shoulder to make sure nobody had  followed her. Buying the drug like this made her  nervous, but she’d been caught stealing medical grade stuff too many times from ex-colleagues  and doctors old enough to be her grandfather. The paranoia was worth it. Taking the money out of her  purse, Layla did not mind parting with it, she just  wanted to feel nothing once more. “Then here’s your money,” she replied, her voice surprisingly  strong, not matching the shakiness of her body. She placed the bills into the dealers hand, flashing her usual smile as she tried to focus.

[littlclargo]

“you CAN’T do this to me,” amber whined, her eyes fixated on the blue glow of the vial. it was so close,  she could lean forward and touch it if she dared, but the eyes presented in front of her held too much intensity to make her move an inch. “i’ll do ANYTHING for it.” her voice was  a whimper, her eyes silently pleading, nearly dropping to her hands and knees. ”please.”

[breakthecutie]

Tagged by: @breakthecutie (ty)

Write your name in song titles: Beat Down by Steve Aoki ft Iggy Azalea EVOL by Marina and The Diamonds The Hills by The Weeknd Habits by Tove Lo Anna Sun by Walk The Moon Never Tear Us Apart by INXS You Don’t Own Me by Grace ft G-Eazy

Why did you choose your URL? The original URL on this blog was “lovelylittlelargo” because this was always going to be a Largo related blog and I thought it was a cute title. When I revamped, I shortened it pretty much.

What is your middle name? Claire

If you could be a fictional/fairy tale being, what would you be? I’d wanna be a mermaid but I can’t swim so I’d say a witch so I could magic af.

What’s your favorite color? I like purple.

What’s your favorite song? I don’t have one but I really love Marvin’s Room by Drake

Who is one character you will defend to the death, no matter what? Any of the Largo siblings, even if they are terrible people. 

Tag some lovely Tumblr people: Any follower who sees this :)

[littlclargo]

my apologies for not being around, i’ve had some computer troubles but all replies/starters will get written within the next few days, just please bear with me!

[littlclargo]

hello everyone, i’ll get to replies in an hour or so but i’m just putting out another call for starters - i roleplay a gentern largo cousin as my primary character and amber and shilo as secondary characters.... i rp with everybody, no matter what fandom. if you want to plot, my ask is open! 

[stevethepuppy]

“So, are you my trainee? What brings you to the repo department?”

[littlclargo]

“OF course not,” Shilo spat, her  voice a low angry whisper. ”After everything that this company has put me through, I didn’t think I’d eve come here.” Her eyes were glassy with tears from the memories of the genetic opera, but chose to show no pain. “I’m just bringing this back,” she replied, holding her father’s Nathan’s  old suit. “I don’t want it laying around my house.”

[littlclargo]

((starter call!))

[littlclargo]

@tina-hewitt-largo

“SO, I don’t know whether it’s just me,” Amber started as she walked up to her cousin. “But I am incredibly exhausted, Tins.” She had spent the day answering questions for press - are repossessions becoming illegal? no. are you still  running the support group? yes. have you done zydrate recently? a pause,  followed by a no. Amber just needed  time with the family she cared for. “Let’s do something really fun, like go out.”

[thedeafarcher-archive-blog]

fortheaskbox:

♛ : OTP for my muse  ☠ : NOTP for my muse ♙ : Character my muse hates ♗ : Child!Character my muse would adopt. ♠ : Character my muse would have a one night stand with.  ♥ : Weird ship I have for my muse. ♜ : My muse’s best friend. ☢ : Character my muse is afraid of. ☣ : Character my muse respects greatly.  ☩: Crossover Ship with my muse.

[luigisitalianice]

@littlclargo started following luigisitalianice

“Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, you’d better fucking eat, slut.”

[littlclargo]

“WHO the FUCK are you calling slut, brother?” Amber replied, a hint of her usual malice in her tone. It had been a rough time trying to get people to  believe that she was different than she was, and that GENECO could survive under her management, and despite  usually loving to tease her brother, she was to tired to think. “It better not be me.”

[stevethepuppy]

@littlclargo started following stevethepuppy

“Miss Largo? What are you doing down here in the Repo office?”

[littlclargo]

“OH, I was just wondering around, don’t mind me,” the gentern replies with a sly  smile. Surgeries had been  slow all day and Layla had  been sent to do inventory down in the warehouse.  Instead, she wound up here. “Why, I can leave if you want.”

[breakthecutie]

@littlclargo liked. xx.

❝ WHAT IS THIS song?? ❞  With the inkling of obsession sparking over ‘n around ocean doe-eyes. Passion hit Elizabeth Comstock hard, especially when it came to  phonographs. Evidently, this was a girl who had yet to learn how the WORLD oft treated FOOLS like she:                  mercilessly.

[littlclargo]

“IT’S Blind Mag’s song!” Shilo cheered with a sparkle in her young eyes, a grin growing on her face. It was familiarity in the scary world that she had barely been a part of, and Shilo Wallace had been  searching hard for something that reminded her of the things that she left behind. “She  was quite popular back home.”

[zydrxteaddicted-blog]

@littlclargo gets a starter!

    ~|| ☠ Don’t Let The Dead Bite ☠||~

“It’s a little late to be out, don’tcha think?”

And of course, Z had no place to comment here, but he was unfamiliar with this person. He takes the cigarette that was placed between his lips and glanced up at the stranger, dropping it and crushing it out beneath his boot.

[littlclargo]

“IF i were you, I wouldn’t ask so many questions,” Layla snapped back, her tone indicating that she wanted (no, needed) something, more than anything. The withdrawal symptoms were taking their toll on the girl and all that she craved was zydrate. Turning around to make sure that nobody had followed her here, the heiress pulls out her purse. “I know you have what I want.”

[littlclargo]

hey pals sorry for not being online, uni really kicked my ass but i’ll be back later to reply to all things i gotta reply to, plus i have gifs to make for layla’s verses so they should be up sometime today. love you all :)

[breakthecutie]

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[littlclargo]

“These eyes can do more than see.”

//repo starters//

“AND what do you mean by that?” Amber snapped as her face scrunched up into a ball. Her mind was in different worlds, a feeling caused by Zydrate, and the comedown from the drug caused her to be irritable. Plus, anything to do with eyes reminded her of that bitch who always seemed to be better than her - Blind Mag. “I hope you’re not mocking me.”