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Nick Gabriel Francisco Maria Castillo 27 . Shop Clerk this is a closed indie rp blog

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bella-montague‌:

She took a deep breath, knowing that Mark didn’t mean any harm. Still he should know better than to be throwing Molotov cocktails around. “Blowing things up should not be a goal.” She rubbed her temples. “And what exactly do you think that we are celebrating? Oz was found guilty.” 

“Football!  Specifically American football!  That’s why we’re all out here, right?” he grinned goofily.  It took him a moment to realize what Bella had said and his brow furrowed slowly in confusion.  “What.  What do you mean?  Guilty?  That’s not a real thing.”

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charmingxcallum‌:

Callum was hesitant, as he recognized the guy from the night of the riot, but couldn’t prevent a laugh at the trick. “That is pretty dope,” he said, but shook his head at the offer. “I’m pretty confident I would just make myself look stupid so I’ll leave that to the professional.”

“Sweet!  Excellent choice, homie!” Mark beamed as he handed the Dom a new lollipop.  “Oh wait, do you want strawberry flavor or cherry?  I think those are the only two I’ve got left.  I think I’ve licked the rest of them...”

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abe-mercutio‌:

Abe’s eyes widened. “I want to try!” he said, accepting the extra lollipop. Pulling the wrapper off, he threw the snack up and caught it with his mouth. “Yum!” he said, smiling.

Mark watched, eyes wide with glee and excitement as he watched the expertise of the other sub.  “Amazing!  You’re amazing!  You got skills, dawg!” he grinned.  “I almost always hit my teeth sometimes when I do that!”

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sometimescapulet‌:

While Aidan was well aware of just how easy it was to get himself into trouble these days, that didn’t stop him from being absolutely reckless. That explained exactly how he’d gotten here, knowing better than to fall victim and yet, still walking right into anything. 

“While I think it’s going to end up a choking hazard, yes. I’ve never wanted anything more.” 

Mark’s grin widened brightly as he beamed now at the man.  “DOPE!” he shouted as he handed over a new lollipop over to him.  “A tip of advice, ya gotta commit.  And hand-eye coordination.  And mouth-eye coordination.  And hand-mouth coordination.”

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jim-ofalltrades-montague‌:

“Oh yeah. Cause I wanted to add choking hazard to my day, how did you know.”

“Tsk, come on, Jimmy!  It’s fun!  Give it a try!” Mark offered again, sticking his hand out toward the fellow Montague, a fresh lollipop in his grip.

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analyticalcapulet‌:

“You know it’s fucking weird. It’s almost like explosions affect people too because it’s dangerous as hell! Moron. I don’t have time for this.”

His brow furrowed in confusion, trying to piece together what she meant.  Explosions affect people?  And are dangerous?  What?  “But that doesn’t make sense.  I don’t throw those at people.  Oh.  You mean like people don’t like the noises!  It’s kinda hard to make those quieter though.”

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“Hey, hey.  Wanna see something super dope?”

“Wanna try!” Mark asked as he held out an extra lollipop.

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martinamontague‌:

“I don’t care, just get it sorted,” Martina exclaimed before she ended the call with a loud groan of frustration.

“Miss Martina!” Mark called out excitedly with a large beaming smile.  Plopping down in the seat across from her, he looked at her with large puppy eyes.  “What’s wrong?  Anything I can do to help?  I can throw a Molotov cocktail at whatever you want.  Consider it done.”

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analyticalcapulet‌:

“No! Absolutely fucking not. Going over me just means it has the chance to fall apart midair and douse me in a shitton of fire. Or are you trying to kill people tonight?”

“Nah, dog!  That shit doesn’t hurt people!  It just blows things up!  Like cars and boats and dumpsters!”

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adelaidelibrarymaid‌:

Dawg? Adelaide didn’t think people said that outside of bad American movies. But he had said it with the complete confidence of someone who either genuinely did this regularly or had seriously committed to his character for the night. “Oh, yes, I’m fine. Just admiring how beautiful everything here is. How are you?”

Mark sidled up beside the woman and walked slowly beside her.  He could sense some nervous vibes from her; he could get it though since everything was so exciting!  “Hell yea, everything is so pretty--pretty beautiful!” he chuckled.  “I’m fantastic!  Everyone’s been so nice and this place is so cool!  Imagine living in a place like this.  It’s like... if you live at a museum or something!”

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cosimo-medici‌:

The voice and inflection was familiar, perking up the Dominant’s ears and one eyebrow as he turned to give the male more of his attention, somewhat certain he knew who was behind the mask, even if he wasn’t 100% sure who. “A guessing game, hm? And how are you doing thus far in this… game?”

“Yea!  Like, trying to guess who you are.  I mean, maybe I know you, maybe I don’t.  I think I’ve been doing okay.  No one has said I’ve been wrong so far but like most people just walk away so I’m probably right.”  He paused for a moment and tilted his head to the side as he looked over the man.  “Wait.  Are you a celebrity?  Someone super famous who is trying to hide their secret identity?”  Another pause and then a gasp.  “Are you a superhero?!”

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cosimo-medici‌:

One eyebrow quirked, silently pleased by the other catching himself. “It’s a bit more than that, but I suppose, yes,” he agreed, chuckling. “No rollercoasters, but we do have an elevator. And a Baladin– Nora’s the only kind they have in stock– if you’re offering.” 

Mark couldn’t help as his face fell hearing that the banks didn’t actually have roller coasters in them.  That was so disappointing.  “Well, does the elevator, like, go all directions, like the ones in the chocolate factory?  Does the bank have chocolate?” he asked, eyes wide.  “Imagine... a chocolate bank.”  Shaking his head and bringing his attention back to the conversation, he nodded and grinned.  “Excuse me!” he leaned over the bar a bit, waving over at the bartender who seemed not pleased with Mark leaning over but an expression showing that this was not the first time he’s done this.  “Bala... Baladin-Nora?  One of those please for this fine gentleman!”

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charmingxcallum‌:

Over the course of the last twenty minutes or so, Callum had come to revise a lot of his initial thoughts about Verona and how glad he was to have settled here. It was probably just bad luck and timing that had sent me out earlier in the evening but he regretted that urge and wished he were home again. He focused on trying to get through the streets and keep his head down, which seemed to be working fairly well until the shout startled him out of his thoughts. “What the hell -”

“Hey!  Dude, look out!” Mark shouted as he hopped off from his elevation and ran over to the man.  “Dawg, you okay?  Shit, man, that wasn’t supposed to scare you,” he explained as he patted the man on the arm.  “Dawg, it’s getting quiet out here.  Maybe we should go towards the party!”

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analyticalcapulet‌:

Mel was almost there. She had almost made it to Daisy’s shop and so far she’d done it without any particular injury. Had she seen Nico? No. She kept hoping she would because it would let her know he was fine, but apparently she wasn’t that lucky. But when a flaming bottle came shooting past her face, all that fear and tension snapped. “What the hell? Watch what the fuck you’re doing.”

“Oh, dip!  Dawg, didn’t mean to throw that towards you!  It was supposed to fly over you and into that alley!” he clarified, the energy running high off of him.  “Dude, you wanna try to throw one?  Lemme make one for you and light it up!”

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bella-montague‌:

Clearly whatever caused this madness spread quicker than she imagined. It was as if the city collectively lost their minds for no reason whatsoever. Bella hoped that she would soon be able to find the reason behind this, but first she had to survive the dangers. Taking a step backwards, Bella put her hand over her heart. “Mark, what the fuck?” Normally she would never use profanity, but he had almost set her on fire.

“Bella!” he grinned widely as he saw a friend approach.  “Oh shit!  Didn’t mean to throw that towards you!  Molotov cocktails?  That shit is strong, but they’re great for blowing things up!  And blowing things up are great for celebrating!” he said proudly.

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nicoinverona‌:

Nic barely missed being struck by a lit, flying object as it fell from above him. “What the actual fuck?” the Watchman managed to choke out, trying to look where it came from.  He pulled off his jacket and used it to help smother the flames where it had fallen.  His mind was reeling with everything that was happening as he seriously worried about the safety of the people of Verona this night.  “You,” he called out, spying someone as the crowds seemed to part around him, “just what do you think you’re doing?”  He pulled out his radio and called in the incident.  “Molotov-cocktail like objects section 7 east,” the Dominant informed the Watch dispatch.  “Be on the lookout for more.”

“What!  It’s a fucking party, dude!  We’re out here celebrating!” Mark pumped an arm up in the air and cheered with a small crowd echoing behind him.  “Party!  Party!  Party!” he chanted as he climbed atop a car and began to dance.