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[mechanicaliism]

[mechanicaliism]

                            ❝  ｗｈｏ   ｔｈｅ   ｈｅｌｌ    ｉｓ                                              ＢＵＣＫＹ  ? ?  ❞

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He said to tell you he’s sorry.  He couldn’t dig anymore.

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In truth, you like the pain. You like it because you believe you deserve it.

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this is how it feels to take a fall

[mechanicaliism]

abandonuous:

           a laugh comes from a                    t a i n t e d mouth, followed                    by a daring step forwards.                    the warning HADN’T been                    taken into consideration.

                               ❝ go on. S H O O T. ❞

       A rigid jaw is drawn tightly        against the remainder of the                  ＭＡＣＨＡＮＩＣＡＬＩＺＥＤ           soldier's skull. Rigorously TRAINED muscles           harden underneath protective armor.

                                                  you have your ORDERS.

     The trigger is   p u l l e  d .                                   Whilst bullets whistle through                                   the air, the weapon is discarded                                   against the earth as the soldier                                   launches his entire physicality                                   towards this creature.

be unpredictable.

                   A snarl ripples from burning                    lungs, and silver glints painfully                    against the sun as a mechanical                    appendage is forced through                    the air. 

                                                              complete your mission.

[mechanicaliism]

runiing:

        Pietro was talking with someone on his phone,         covering the microphone he gave a shout.

        ❝ I wasn’t talking about you smartass ! just come at me ❞

      The soldier's finely-tuned mechanical       mind begins to rigidly  t u r n  its wheels.       A listless, cerulean gaze darkens, & his       sharp jaw tightens hard against the remainder       of his cranium.  Come at me,                        ＤＥＳＴＲＯＹ                            Rising from his seat, he nears this                            other in one rather extensive step.                            Pulling an adamantium arm back, he                            soon thrusts it forcefully through the                            atmosphere until it STRIKES meaty flesh.         ❝ Asshole. ❞

[mechanicaliism]

[shevrons]

—— mechanicaliism​

[mechanicaliism]

fiitzy:

   ❛ I’M PRETTY confident that that is not how it works.❜

               ❝ Then YOU do it, ❞

[mechanicaliism]

wingshead:

❛ why people think i’m bad at it? i got no idea, buck. or were you askin’ why you were even worse? ❜

         ❝ Look, pal, don't drag me into this just             because you're not perfect at everything. ❞

[mechanicaliism]

wingshead:

❛ and people say i’m bad at this. ❜

    ❝ I really have no idea why-- ❞

[mechanicaliism]

                            ❝  ｗｈｏ   ｔｈｅ   ｈｅｌｌ    ｉｓ                                              ＢＵＣＫＹ  ? ?  ❞

[mechanicaliism]

notafossil:

      No, we do— We have a lot to talk about.

            Just… Are you okay?

     A jaw clenches tight to the remainder of      his skull, grinding lower teeth PAINFULLY      against their upper counterparts.                    His mind  T W I T C H E S ;  allowing humanity to trickle                    into the remainder of his being; though the leak lasts only                    so long before it is closed off & sealed.      ❝ I-- ❞

This was an  IGNORANT  query in the least.

                                             He doesn't even grace it with a response.

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[mechanicaliism]

Trust Me - The Fray

[mechanicaliism]

runiing:

             ’ No, I try to avoid that guy ‘ 

         The asset eyes him from the          other side of the room.                 ❝ I'm not overly fond of you either, ❞

[notafossil]

mechanicaliism 

[mechanicaliism]

notafossil:

      Bucky, don’t run—

            I just want to talk.

      ＤＥＡＤ eyes remain listlessly upon this other.        For he is faceless. His voice holds nothing of interest.                                               They are not ORDERS. A beat.                  ❝ We have nothing to discuss. ❞

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by harmonia3784

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mechanicaliism liked for a starter.

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      ❝ we aren’t here to harm you,          barnes. we have you in here

         for your safety.❞

[mechanicaliism]

       A   ＶＩＬＥ,   ＮＥＦＡＲＩＯＵＳ  heart thunders       fervently against its cage of bone like a rabid  ANIMAL  against       steel. It pumps vulgar fluid through his vessel, darkening       his veins & warming his skin; though this heat is hardly comforting.                                             it is a FEVER. His lungs are burning against strained breath, and his muscles flex occasionally against his SHACKLES constraints.                This did not feel safe.      They had no concern for his safety.                                    They wanted to use him.                                             He merely grunts in response, though dull eyes                                             dare not shift from their place upon one particular                                             area of nothingness.

                                ... who the hell is barnes?