I BETTER CALL SAUL !

independent and selective original character for amc’s breaking bad / better call saul.

[lwyrsdghtr]

[dailyshameless]

You’re a hot piece of ass. You should be boning on the regs.

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[acriminallawyer]

• SE HABLA ESPANOL • NOT TOLL FREE • [phone] 

Hi, I’m Saul Goodman. Did you know that you have rights? The constitution says you do, and so do I. I believe that until proven guilty, every man, woman, and child in this country is innocent. And that’s why I fight for you, Albuquerque!

                                    BETTER CALL SAUL!

Semi-selective indie roleplay account for Jimmy Mcgill / Saul Goodman / Gene Takovic

[emmyrussum]

SHAMELESS 4x02 | “MY OLDEST DAUGHTER”

[csilentium-deactivated20210720]

                                                                       [ x ] 

Their eyes are still, lips unmoving - nothing needs to be said. Leonel will fire off words with every cock of his gun, Marco will ensure that the point is made with the edge of his axe. A glance is exchanged, a quick flicker of a gaze to one another. The same is said before every fight 

                                                            ‘I’ve got your back’ 

               they need not speak. They know already. Attention falls back upon their foes

                                                                 their targets 

                                                                            - their PREY. 

                                                                   Too easy. 

                                                                                                         [ x ] - promo credit

[buddieloustat]

Fiona Gallagher in every episode -> Order Room Service

No, you have known from day one what you were getting into with me.

[lwyrsdghtr-a]

you’re the kirk to my spock. ( art by the lovely @urcheekbones )

[lwyrsdghtr-a]

antmounds​

@lwyrsdghtr​ sent: “take a seat, we’re gonna be here a while.” 

jesse always said if you needed a lawyer, you needed a criminal lawyer. if his lawyer was saul goodman, it meant you needed your lawyer to be saul, too   —   right? the office was fairly empty when you arrived; saul’s secretary working and telling you to shut up whenever you tried to make a conversation, huell staring at a wall blankly. when you heard the front door open and a little chime, you immediately hopped up from your seat, figuring you’d be greeted with saul. instead you were greeted with jade, a sigh escaping your lips when she sits down in the seat besides yours, her words entering your ears.

it wasn’t the first time you’d seen jade; you’d seen her the first time you’d wandered in, introducing herself as a paralegal for her dad. (whatever the fuck a paralegal even was.) disbelief spreads across your features as you run a hand down your face.   

“are you serious? i got places to be, man.”   eyes take a quick peek at the clock adjacent to you, watching as the time strikes noon. where the fuck was saul? you plop yourself back down in the chair, head leaning itself against the wall as you slump back.   “you got any clue when your dad’s gonna be back?”

it was rare that jade went to spend her time in the waiting room --- but it did happen from time to time, she didn’t want to admit it, but huell and francesca were just about her only friends. she’s usually the bearer of bad news with clients, informing them of long wait times or problems within a case. it’s usually not pleasant, but she does her best to get through it. 

she notes the disappointment as he recognizes her, brows raising, “ jeez, ” she remarks, “ try to contain your excitement. ”

she takes a seat beside him, informs him of the wait, and he’s understandbly upset. “ sorry, ” lips purse, and she really means it. the fact that her dad had been out while a client was waiting meant he was probably doing something important --- jade tries to keep her mind away from jumping to conclusions. if she’s being honest, she needs a distraction just so she doesn’t worrying about him, though there’s surely no real need to. 

jade shrugs when posed the question about jimmy’s return, “ no idea. hopefully soon so you can get to --- what exactly is it that you have to do? ” 

[lwyrsdghtr-a]

what’s your favorite word?

comet // accepting !!

@tckenbythesky

“ hmph, ” a thoughtful pause, as she goes to tap her index finger upon her lips. after some contemplation, she shrugs, “ that’s a hard one. there are like, a shitload of choices. i really like ‘beginning’ and ‘serendipitous’. wait --- do klingon words count too? ” 

[lwyrsdghtr-a]

fatedtragedy​

jade  might  be  the  only  decent  part  of  being  back  in  town.  one  of  the  only  reasons  she  even  thought  about  sticking  around.  not  that  she  could  leave  even  if  she  wanted  to.  she  didn’t  have  the  money  to  leave  and  her  shitty  job  at  the  diner  wasn’t  going  to  bring  her  anywhere.  she’s  sure  her  parents  knew  that  too.  not  that  they  cared.  

lips  twitch  upwards  into  a  faint  smile,  head  shaking  momentarily  for  a  moment.  ❛  yeah,  okay.  don’t  get  cocky.  and,  obviously.  we  can  go  later  tonight,  if  you  want.  ❜

jade was doing her best to be the welcome wagon --- since it seemed that not many others were up to the job, not even kaia’s own parents. jade knew the feeling. if she couldn’t get kaia to stay safe through meetings, she was going to at least try to make the return to the land of enchantment somewhat pleasant. 

a hand moves up to tuck a piece of brunette hair behind her ear, “ i bet you missed my wicked skee-ball skills too, but don’t worry, you won’t have to miss them for much longer. ” eyes glance toward the floor, expression becoming much softer as her gaze returns to kaia a second later, “ and for the record, i really missed you too. ” 

[lwyrsdghtr-a]

COMET (2014) SENTENCE STARTERS

you have really bad social skills.

they said i’m under the grand illusion that i’m the smartest person in the world. to which i responded “what if i really am?”

this doesn’t feel real.

i’ll probably harbor this for a few months at least and then, you know, we’ll see.

i like cemeteries. you know, they’re romantic. especially this one.

i shouldn’t have talked. that’s when i get into trouble.

have you ever dreamt about me?

does it bother you that you don’t make me happy?

i want a baby.

i’m not gonna ask you out because i don’t believe in love.

you should stop trying to sound so smart all the time.

face facts, no one thinks i’m special but you.

my mistake, sorry, i’ll never interrupt you again.

i’m always so afraid i’m gonna miss the important things in life.

yeah, i’m probably gonna fall in love with you.

i should be scared to death of who you are as a person.

if you died right now i’d visit your grave every day.

i think you should start drinking some coffee.

do you know you really love me?

i’m starting to feel like an asshole.

i’ve adjusted to normal people so your presence is gonna take some realignment.

you’re giving me that look like you’re trying to think of a lie real quick.

what is this, are you breaking up with me?

you’re mad, and any words we exchange now are gonna be bleak at best.

i don’t even know what we’re fighting about anymore.

i don’t deserve to be treated like this.

i should have told you i loved you more.

i don’t have the best relationship with gravity.

i won’t let you go. i promise.

where’s my fucking money?

i’m really gonna miss you tomorrow.

do you regret meeting me, [name]?

it doesn’t have to look good on paper to feel good.

what’s your favorite word?

you don’t deserve me. i can tell.

why wouldn’t you want this forever?

always is scary.

this is just some afterlife fantasy playing out in your head.

you really hurt me this time, [name].

i don’t love you.

you know i’m falling out of love with you, right?

knowing you goes down easily as the best thing that’s ever happened to me.

if i were a restaurant, you’d be my special.

is it weird to imagine that one day this will all be old to us?

i don’t belong in a world where we don’t end up together.

there are parallel universes out there where this didn't happen. where i was with you, and you were with me. and whatever universe that is that's the one where my heart lives in.

i never thought love was real. i didn’t. now i think life isn’t real without it.

[lwyrsdghtr-a]

waddup problem dogs if you’re wondering where i’ve been and you haven’t seen the promo for his blog i made a walt jr @heisenson and that’s where i’ll be for awhile bc i love my boy

[lwyrsdghtr-a]

fatedtragedy​

kaia is beyond glad that jade drops the conversation.  she wasn’t planning on spilling her feelings about her sobriety and her struggles in rehab right now.  what she wanted was to pretend none of it happened on focus on the here and now.  on fixing her life and getting a steady job,  not what her parents are going to do if she breaks her sobriety.  hell,  she doesn’t even want to think about what she would do.  

tongue presses against the inside of her cheek,  lips twitching upwards into a grin.  ❛  dude,  that sounds fuckin’ awesome.  i think i might’ve pissed the arcade the most.  well,  that and you,  of course.  ❜

there was something about being with kaia that let jade forget about whatever else was going around her. it was one of the reasons she loved hanging out with kaia during her teenage years, if she got a shitty grade on a test, or chuck was being an asshole, all jade had to do was call her. it only made sense that she returned the favor. 

she shrugs, nodding, “ what can i say? i’m sort of the shit. ” cue a lighthearted laugh, as she realizes just how much she had missed kaia, too. “ so is the arcade, i mean, where else can you stuff yourself with pizza and spend all of your money on mindless entertainment hoping that you’ll rack up enough tickets to trade in for a lava lamp? ” 

[lwyrsdghtr-a]

wornguilt​

an excited squeal leaves aaliyah’s lips at the sight of the cupcake,  red lips twitching upwards into an genuine grin as she steps towards jade.  ❛  oh my god!  thank you so much.  ❜  she takes the cupcake,  placing it on the desk behind her before pulling jade into a hug.  

she lets out a delighted laugh, “ no problem, ” arms wrap around aaliyah, giving her a gentle squeeze before they pull away. 

jade smooths out the material of her blouse, “ so, ” brows lift, “ do you have any special plans for the big day? ”

[lwyrsdghtr-a]

hedonistique​

SHE’S  QUIET,   uncharacteristically  quiet  through  most  of  the  trip  so  far.    it’s  almost  as  if  she’s  already  regretting  this  before  it  even  started.    chicago  brings  back  too  many  memories,   and  maybe  that’s  why  she  hasn’t  set  foot  in  that  place  since  she’d  run  save  for  the  few  times  she  tried  to  rekindle  her  relationship  with  her  family;   to  no  avail.    but  jade’s  request  had  made  her  consider  it  one  more  time.

she’s  snapped  out  of  her  thoughts  by  jade’s  voice.    when  she  speaks  again,   her  tone  is  carefree  and  casual,   no  indication  that  there’s  anything  wrong  whatsoever.   ❛   only  if  you  take  pictures  of  me  in  the  museum  that  make  me  look  like  i  know  shit  about  art.   ❜   she  throws  the  other  a  quick  smile.   ❛   what’s  the  painting  like?   ❜

jade had been so deep in thought about this whole thing she’d barely even noticed how quiet tris was. she’d been second guessing herself about this trip, was the timing wrong? was thing going to turn to shit? should she even subject herself to this? a large part of her wanted to go home and forget about it, dedicate her mind only to the plethora of star trek re runs on her DVR. to help herself, she held onto the idea of getting to see her favorite painting by her favorite artist. 

jade needed to pull it together, if not for herself, for tris. she’d all but dragged her here, so she was going to do her best to keep tris from completely regretting agreeing to come. there’s a faint smile, “ oh, don’t you worry. we’re gonna look like total geniuses. ” she lets a soft chuckle fall past her lips, hoping it will permeate and set a more enjoyable tone for the journey. 

“ i don’t think i could describe the actual painting very well. it’s called sky above clouds four. it’s just... you know, a painting of the sky. ” there’s a small shrug, and she’s reminded of the time she did an essay on o’keeffe in middle school, “ i don’t know. i’ve just always wanted to be able to see it in real life. it’s really big. georgia o’keeffe said she worked on it from six am until nine o clock at night. and she was in her seventies. badass, right? ” 

[painmade]

you are no longer a slave, bound and tortured, forced to cook heisenberg’s meth at the end of a chain like an animal. you are no longer JESSE PINKMAN. you leave him behind to die in that godless prison with mr. white. you’re going to miss him, but you’ll never see him again.

                                                YOU’RE FREE NOW.

                                                        ( promo by @seaspsds. )