Nitro Rocket

NO LONGER ACTIVE! Name's Nitro Rocket, Nitro for short. Been in the zones for a while. I used to be a guitarist in the Lobby, but my band got ghosted... Stay safe out there 'joys. Remember, not everyone's on your side. (My asks are always open!)

[fuckyeahrebeccaandfiona]

[killjoy-hellcat]

Can we try and get a master post going? ALL ACTIVE KILLJOYS DROP YOUR NAME AND YOUR MAIN ZONE

Hell Cat : Zone 5

[2019-killjoys]

Rev C (Revolutionary Cannonade) : Zone 5

[not-so-fabulous]

red raven!! zone six :)

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro Rocket : Zone 4

[rivka-kopelman]

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Belle for the princess thing

OOC: Like the way they randomly help anyone? Idk but I see some similarities.

[aladdinsfuturewife-deactivated2]

Reblog if you want someone to compare you to a Disney character in your ask!

[open-mike-knight]

Oh this could be fun.

[miss-louisa-may]

i would actually cry please

[gui1ttripping]

yes!! ^-^

[rhetthammersmithhorror]

[nightlights-and-neon-deactivate]

Drew Beamer

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

Manhandling symbol starters

Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

[technicolor-demon-kj]

(flashback, while Techy is passed out)

There’s blood on his chest, there’s blood, he’s bleeding, fuck fuck fuck, damnit. Please someone help, he’ll die, please don’t die I need you, I can’t lose you. I c-cant. God this was stupid, we never should have left, this is all my fault, my fault. I’m sorry so sorry. I love you please don’t die, don’t leave me- SOMEONE HELP! Wake up please oh god oh god ohgod…

“WAKE UP!” Someone shouted, pulling Techy back to reality.

@nitro-rocket-kj

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro is kneeling over Techy, their hands on Techy’s shoulders. They calm down when they see the other ‘Joys eyes open a little. “Thank Destroya you’re awake. What happened?”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Just a little stumble, that’s all,” Techy tried to sit up, but was met with overwhelming dizziness and put their head back down, “Ugh, I need a drink.”

They blinked a few times, trying to shake the feelings that the memory brought up. They didn’t like remembering the past, it was too painful.

Techy rolled onto their side, curling inwards as the nausea hit them, “Fuck, I wanna get high and go to bed,” they grimaced.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“Not a chance, bud.” They squeeze Techy’s shoulder a little as they push to stand up. “I’m gonna go see if they even serve water here.” Nitro looks towards the bar. “You look a lil’ green. You okay?”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Right as rain, babe,” Techy smiled weakly, “Just need these goddamn shoes off!” They laughed, leaning on Nitro’s shoulder while they pulled off their impractical platforms. Techy could see the concern in Nitro’s eyes, which was probably appropriate given the situation.

“I’m fine love, really,” Techy said quietly, obviously not fine. “I’ve just drank a bit too much. Let’s find some water or something and go chill.”

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“Whatever you need.” They take Techy lightly by the wrist and lead them to an empty booth, making sure they make it onto a chair at least. “I’m gonna go get some water, you need anything else?” They say, trying to hide their concern. What were those pills?

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“A smoke would be nice, if you have any,” Techy sat in the booth, sliding back to lean against the wall with their legs across the seat. They rolled their shoulders and rubbed their temples gently, suddenly very aware of how sore they were.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“A smoke…” Nitro mumbled to themself, patting around their jacket and pant pockets. “Got nothin’. I’ll see what the bartender can offer.” They notice that Techy is in pain, but they don’t take any notice of it. They seem to be the only ‘joy in the club that doesn’t want attention.

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Thanks, babe, you’re the best,” Techy replied wearily, resting their chin on their knees, already thinking of their next high. They really did appreciate Nitro’s concern, but sobriety was the furthest thing from their mind.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro comes back a few minutes later with a drink in each hand and a pack of Camels under their arm. They put the glasses down on the table and slide the small box over to Techy. "Best I could do." They say before taking a sip of water. For once they're glad it isn't alcohol.

[technicolor-demon-kj]

(flashback, while Techy is passed out)

There’s blood on his chest, there’s blood, he’s bleeding, fuck fuck fuck, damnit. Please someone help, he’ll die, please don’t die I need you, I can’t lose you. I c-cant. God this was stupid, we never should have left, this is all my fault, my fault. I’m sorry so sorry. I love you please don’t die, don’t leave me- SOMEONE HELP! Wake up please oh god oh god ohgod…

“WAKE UP!” Someone shouted, pulling Techy back to reality.

@nitro-rocket-kj

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro is kneeling over Techy, their hands on Techy’s shoulders. They calm down when they see the other ‘Joys eyes open a little. “Thank Destroya you’re awake. What happened?”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Just a little stumble, that’s all,” Techy tried to sit up, but was met with overwhelming dizziness and put their head back down, “Ugh, I need a drink.”

They blinked a few times, trying to shake the feelings that the memory brought up. They didn’t like remembering the past, it was too painful.

Techy rolled onto their side, curling inwards as the nausea hit them, “Fuck, I wanna get high and go to bed,” they grimaced.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“Not a chance, bud.” They squeeze Techy’s shoulder a little as they push to stand up. “I’m gonna go see if they even serve water here.” Nitro looks towards the bar. “You look a lil’ green. You okay?”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Right as rain, babe,” Techy smiled weakly, “Just need these goddamn shoes off!” They laughed, leaning on Nitro’s shoulder while they pulled off their impractical platforms. Techy could see the concern in Nitro’s eyes, which was probably appropriate given the situation.

“I’m fine love, really,” Techy said quietly, obviously not fine. “I’ve just drank a bit too much. Let’s find some water or something and go chill.”

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“Whatever you need.” They take Techy lightly by the wrist and lead them to an empty booth, making sure they make it onto a chair at least. “I’m gonna go get some water, you need anything else?” They say, trying to hide their concern. What were those pills?

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“A smoke would be nice, if you have any,” Techy sat in the booth, sliding back to lean against the wall with their legs across the seat. They rolled their shoulders and rubbed their temples gently, suddenly very aware of how sore they were.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

"A smoke..." Nitro mumbled to themself, patting around their jacket and pant pockets. "Got nothin'. I'll see what the bartender can offer." They notice that Techy is in pain, but they don't take any notice of it. They seem to be the only 'joy in the club that doesn't want attention.

[technicolor-demon-kj]

(flashback, while Techy is passed out)

There’s blood on his chest, there’s blood, he’s bleeding, fuck fuck fuck, damnit. Please someone help, he’ll die, please don’t die I need you, I can’t lose you. I c-cant. God this was stupid, we never should have left, this is all my fault, my fault. I’m sorry so sorry. I love you please don’t die, don’t leave me- SOMEONE HELP! Wake up please oh god oh god ohgod…

“WAKE UP!” Someone shouted, pulling Techy back to reality.

@nitro-rocket-kj

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro is kneeling over Techy, their hands on Techy’s shoulders. They calm down when they see the other ‘Joys eyes open a little. “Thank Destroya you’re awake. What happened?”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Just a little stumble, that’s all,” Techy tried to sit up, but was met with overwhelming dizziness and put their head back down, “Ugh, I need a drink.”

They blinked a few times, trying to shake the feelings that the memory brought up. They didn’t like remembering the past, it was too painful.

Techy rolled onto their side, curling inwards as the nausea hit them, “Fuck, I wanna get high and go to bed,” they grimaced.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“Not a chance, bud.” They squeeze Techy’s shoulder a little as they push to stand up. “I’m gonna go see if they even serve water here.” Nitro looks towards the bar. “You look a lil’ green. You okay?”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Right as rain, babe,” Techy smiled weakly, “Just need these goddamn shoes off!” They laughed, leaning on Nitro’s shoulder while they pulled off their impractical platforms. Techy could see the concern in Nitro’s eyes, which was probably appropriate given the situation.

“I’m fine love, really,” Techy said quietly, obviously not fine. “I’ve just drank a bit too much. Let’s find some water or something and go chill.”

[nitro-rocket-kj]

"Whatever you need." They take Techy lightly by the wrist and lead them to an empty booth, making sure they make it onto a chair at least. "I'm gonna go get some water, you need anything else?" They say, trying to hide their concern. What were those pills?

[technicolor-demon-kj]

(flashback, while Techy is passed out)

There’s blood on his chest, there’s blood, he’s bleeding, fuck fuck fuck, damnit. Please someone help, he’ll die, please don’t die I need you, I can’t lose you. I c-cant. God this was stupid, we never should have left, this is all my fault, my fault. I’m sorry so sorry. I love you please don’t die, don’t leave me- SOMEONE HELP! Wake up please oh god oh god ohgod…

“WAKE UP!” Someone shouted, pulling Techy back to reality.

@nitro-rocket-kj

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro is kneeling over Techy, their hands on Techy’s shoulders. They calm down when they see the other ‘Joys eyes open a little. “Thank Destroya you’re awake. What happened?”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Just a little stumble, that’s all,” Techy tried to sit up, but was met with overwhelming dizziness and put their head back down, “Ugh, I need a drink.”

They blinked a few times, trying to shake the feelings that the memory brought up. They didn’t like remembering the past, it was too painful.

Techy rolled onto their side, curling inwards as the nausea hit them, “Fuck, I wanna get high and go to bed,” they grimaced.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

"Not a chance, bud." They squeeze Techy's shoulder a little as they push to stand up. "I'm gonna go see if they even serve water here." Nitro looks towards the bar. "You look a lil' green. You okay?"

[aestheticsfuture]

[aestheticsfuture]

[technicolor-demon-kj]

(flashback, while Techy is passed out)

There’s blood on his chest, there’s blood, he’s bleeding, fuck fuck fuck, damnit. Please someone help, he’ll die, please don’t die I need you, I can’t lose you. I c-cant. God this was stupid, we never should have left, this is all my fault, my fault. I’m sorry so sorry. I love you please don’t die, don’t leave me- SOMEONE HELP! Wake up please oh god oh god ohgod…

“WAKE UP!” Someone shouted, pulling Techy back to reality.

@nitro-rocket-kj

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro is kneeling over Techy, their hands on Techy's shoulders. They calm down when they see the other 'Joys eyes open a little. "Thank Destroya you're awake. What happened?"

[technicolor-demon-kj]

Techy danced over to where Nitro sat at the bar, tossing back another shot and slamming the glass on the counter. In the short time that the two had been at @the-bird-cage-kj , Techy had already managed to get tipsy and find a few people to flirt with (and more?).

“‘Nother drink, babe?” Techy ask Nitro.

@nitro-rocket-kj

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“Why not?” They start muttering to themself. “We’re really gonna feel this tomorrow.” Nitro drinks what’s left in their glass and place it back down on the counter. “You seem to be havin’ fun.”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“I’d be havin more fun if i could get my hands on something stronger,” Techy gazes around the room, looking for someone who might have what they want. “Been a hot minute since I’ve come across any pretty pills.”

A smile stretches across their face, a joking comment, but Nitro could see the hit of desperation behind it.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

They hesitate to respond , trying not to show pity. “Until then,” They try to get the bartenders attention. “shots will have to do.” Nitro gives a smirk, definitely a little tipsy at this point.

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“So what’s your thing?” Techy leaned a little too close to Nitro, slurring a little. “Why’d ya pick me up? You had no reason to help me.” They didn’t make eye contact, but focused on their pink platform boots swinging back and forth under their barstool.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“I don’t really know.” They lean away from, Techy, trying not to seem rude. Even though they doubted they were going to notice anyway. “I guess I just… I don’t know, I just don’t want any more people to die.” Nitro garbles.

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Well that’s nice, but more people will still die you know,” Techy said casually, obviously not realizing the heavy words they had spoken. They shook their head, bumping Nitro’s shoulder with a chuckle, “At least it’s not me, Techy lives to party another day!”

They stood, grabbing Nitro’s hands, attempting to guide them onto the dance floor, “Come dance, sugar, no more sad thoughts.”

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro sat for a while, listening to what Techy said, trying to clear them away. They knew only alcohol could do that, but they didn’t want to drink anymore. They squeezed Techy’s hand a little as they jumped/fell off the stool. “Yeah, you’re right.” The grin a bit. “Lead the way.”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

Techy grinned, glad their new friend was coming along. They teetered out to the middle of the dance floor, pulling Nitro close, looping their arms around the other’s neck and swaying to the beat. Their eyes were unfocussed with a smile plastered on their face.

They rested their chin on Nitro’s shoulder, leaning down a little since they were taller in their boots, whispering in their ear, “Do you have anything? Please? I just wanna feel good and forget.”

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro lifts their hand off Techy’s back, fiddling around in their jacket pocket. They pull out a small baggy with two white pills in it. “I don’t remember what they are, but I stopped taking them a while back. Take ‘em.” They place the bag in Techy’s hand, still dancing.

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Thank you,” Techy squeezed Nitro in a tight hug, “and don’t look so concerned, I’m fine, I know what I’m doing.” They dumped the pills into their hand, swallowing them dry. They breathed a sigh of relief, lifting their arms lazily and twirling around dreamily.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro watched them, they looked so carefree. Only pills make you feel that way, and Nitro vowed never to take them again. They felt themselves start dancing to the music too, swaying and jumping. “I haven’t been this happy in a while.”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Good,” Techy sighed, twirling around their friend, “It’s nice to be happy, so nice.”

The combination of alcohol and the drugs they’d taken was hitting Techy hard. Their vision blurred at the edges and the music was too loud in their head. They tried to focus on Nitro, but couldn’t. Swaying, wobbling, tripping over something. Falling. Black.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro heard the thud and spun around, they saw Techy and dropped to their knees. "Hey! Hey, you okay?! Techy?" They have their hands on the other 'joy's shoulders, shaking them a little. "What- What do I do?"

[technicolor-demon-kj]

Techy danced over to where Nitro sat at the bar, tossing back another shot and slamming the glass on the counter. In the short time that the two had been at @the-bird-cage-kj , Techy had already managed to get tipsy and find a few people to flirt with (and more?).

“‘Nother drink, babe?” Techy ask Nitro.

@nitro-rocket-kj

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“Why not?” They start muttering to themself. “We’re really gonna feel this tomorrow.” Nitro drinks what’s left in their glass and place it back down on the counter. “You seem to be havin’ fun.”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“I’d be havin more fun if i could get my hands on something stronger,” Techy gazes around the room, looking for someone who might have what they want. “Been a hot minute since I’ve come across any pretty pills.”

A smile stretches across their face, a joking comment, but Nitro could see the hit of desperation behind it.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

They hesitate to respond , trying not to show pity. “Until then,” They try to get the bartenders attention. “shots will have to do.” Nitro gives a smirk, definitely a little tipsy at this point.

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“So what’s your thing?” Techy leaned a little too close to Nitro, slurring a little. “Why’d ya pick me up? You had no reason to help me.” They didn’t make eye contact, but focused on their pink platform boots swinging back and forth under their barstool.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

“I don’t really know.” They lean away from, Techy, trying not to seem rude. Even though they doubted they were going to notice anyway. “I guess I just… I don’t know, I just don’t want any more people to die.” Nitro garbles.

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Well that’s nice, but more people will still die you know,” Techy said casually, obviously not realizing the heavy words they had spoken. They shook their head, bumping Nitro’s shoulder with a chuckle, “At least it’s not me, Techy lives to party another day!”

They stood, grabbing Nitro’s hands, attempting to guide them onto the dance floor, “Come dance, sugar, no more sad thoughts.”

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro sat for a while, listening to what Techy said, trying to clear them away. They knew only alcohol could do that, but they didn’t want to drink anymore. They squeezed Techy’s hand a little as they jumped/fell off the stool. “Yeah, you’re right.” The grin a bit. “Lead the way.”

[technicolor-demon-kj]

Techy grinned, glad their new friend was coming along. They teetered out to the middle of the dance floor, pulling Nitro close, looping their arms around the other’s neck and swaying to the beat. Their eyes were unfocussed with a smile plastered on their face.

They rested their chin on Nitro’s shoulder, leaning down a little since they were taller in their boots, whispering in their ear, “Do you have anything? Please? I just wanna feel good and forget.”

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro lifts their hand off Techy’s back, fiddling around in their jacket pocket. They pull out a small baggy with two white pills in it. “I don’t remember what they are, but I stopped taking them a while back. Take ‘em.” They place the bag in Techy’s hand, still dancing.

[technicolor-demon-kj]

“Thank you,” Techy squeezed Nitro in a tight hug, “and don’t look so concerned, I’m fine, I know what I’m doing.” They dumped the pills into their hand, swallowing them dry. They breathed a sigh of relief, lifting their arms lazily and twirling around dreamily.

[nitro-rocket-kj]

Nitro watched them, they looked so carefree. Only pills make you feel that way, and Nitro vowed never to take them again. They felt themselves start dancing to the music too, swaying and jumping. "I haven't been this happy in a while."