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If you’re and rp blog and don’t mind if a side blog reblogs your starter call to count as their like will you reblog this?
He’d lost it, the man had officially lost his mind. Only a matter of time, in Jeremy’s honest opinion, but it was gone nonetheless. And how was this his fault? He was a semi-innocent victim in all this. “I’d believe you more if you hadn’t brought me back so many other times before. How is this the the last straw for you?”
Didn’t seem like such a big deal to him.
Grimm just stared at the young Gilbert. Each time he had come for the other he had that damn ring on. "If you did not have that damn ring on then you’d be staying dead. And if Bonnie hadn’t used that spell on me you’d still be dead. Lets put it this way, you live that means you are on borrowed time, stolen time. Huge imbalance in the world, can’t have that.”
He’s a little bit of a time freak here.
Sorry about being MIA, I’ve been busy with my new job lately and getting situated in it.
@hauntedgilbert
“Stop. Fucking. Dying.” Grimm just stares at the Gilbert because honestly he’s more of a problem than vampires. “Seriously just, stop it. You’re making my job way harder than it needs to be. You die again that’s it, you’re dead. Dead hunter brought back by a witch is going to stay dead next time. No if ands or buts damnit.”
So he may have lost it.
The Evil Within - Sentence Memes
“You ever have the urge to just jump when you’re on a high place, or the subway rolls by? Imagine if you had that urge for a minute straight… then two minutes…”
“I’m not worried about stopping it; I’m worried about not wanting to stop it. Some part of me wants to turn. I don’t know why, and I can’t reason it away… It’s like instinct.“
“Clean slice all the way. No cure for what I’m going to do to you.”
“What do you fear, little one?”
“Enough games. Just stop running.”
“We must be collectively losing our minds!”
“I don’t know what I am. But it’s definitely not okay.”
“Keep your emotions out of this. He brought this upon himself. We gave him a chance.”
“There are some things here that are to remain in the dark. Especially for you. You’re asking too many questions.”
“And you trust them? Don’t kid yourself, you’re just as expendable as the others are.”
“You concern yourself so much with your appearance, but your mind….That’s all what truly matters.”
“Are you injured? What happened here?”
“We can’t have you acting on your own. You will follow us.”
“I can’t help you if you leave me in the dark. And you need me to help.”
“Trying to make me feel sorry for you?!”
“Did you actually think if you locked me away, I would just cease to exist? Out of sight, out of mind? You did, didn’t you? Well, you were never out of my mind.”
“I created this world. You cannot keep me in here.”
“You attacked me… I’m sorry but you’re tainted now.”
“Will you be able to live with yourself, knowing what I’m going to make you do?”
“Despicable you say? Coming from the person using victims to further your own research? The irony of this situation is amusing.”
“Too bad they dragged you into this. Either way, you’re mine… To do with as I please.”
“Who do you think you are? I know who you are. I know what you crave, what you fear…”
“It isn’t so much as seeing, as it is about feeling normal.”
“They existed together, but saw things in their own way.”
“You’re the worrying type I see…”
“I’d like to think you’re on my side, but conviction must be proven with action.”
“Have no illusions: it will be dangerous.”
“But their consequence is of little value. In regards to your mission, your partner is expendable.”
“Run all you want. You can’t escape. Like everyone else that crosses us, we will hunt you down.”
“We must have that boy. He will enable us to change everything.”
“I needn’t remind you the consequences for failure. Loyalty, is a sensitive subject for us. Trust is such a valued commodity in today’s world.”
“Was your waste of a life something you wish to return to? Are you not grateful for what we have done for you? We gave you a new life. Why turn your back now?”
“Time has a limit, and we are approaching that point. If you’ve outspent your usefulness, I suppose we can find someone more suitable…”
“Have you ever felt abandoned by the ones you trusted?”
“You ran because you were weak. You were afraid.”
“You’ll experience things that won’t seem real, but you have to stay focused. It will take you awhile to get your bearings, but you’re better off than the others.”
“He can’t be trusted. He’ll turn on you. They all will, once they know what you’re after.”
“People need a curator and my ideal will be just that; ushering in the next step of humanity.”
“Hey guys, what the fuck? Is anyone there?!”
“You agreed to this, don’t forget that. Nothing we are doing is malicious, it’s only proper protocol.”
“Mother would sit in her chair, rocking back and forth, killing time. She barely spent any time with us. I wondered why she even had children at all.”
“It was like a punishment. Nothing I ever did was good enough for them. That’s why when I left, they just didn’t care. They never came looking.”
“You’re only a tool. I doubt they want damaged goods.”
“We’re all their pawns; eventual victims. They ripped me apart and took what they needed.”
“Do you think their all-prying eyes can’t see you in here? They’ve been watching you…”
“No! None of this is real! You aren’t real!”
“Society is wounded. People are suffering… hopeless… Just as you were, before we saved you. My vision can now do the same for everyone.”
“We gave you a reason to exist. And this is how you thank us? Where will you even go when you leave?”
“They’re coming for me I don’t know how, but they know everything.”
“Fuck you. I’ve had enough of this, I’ll kill you right here.”
“You will be the first. You will bow under this fear, or you will die.”
“This world might be a nightmare, but I’m not afraid of you anymore.”
slippedthebonds:
“Well can your special way of knowing save him?” The desperation is clear in his voice. Really really hates seeing kids suffer. Hates seeing PEOPLE suffer as a whole but it’s even worse when it’s a kid.
“If I do that then somebody else around him has to die. One person lives they steal somebody else’s time and it could be anybody that’s come into contact with him. Even you could die because he stole your time. Either he dies now gets reborn after a few decades or he steals time from somebody else setting off too many chain reactions.” Grimm looked at him and frowned.
Gonna see how many replies I can possibly get done before work today.
ofconflict:
❛ But….I’m so TIRED. ❜
❛ Then take a nap. It’s not your time yet. ❜
loony-loopy-lovegood:
suckmymichaelconda:
I’m not even sure which one I’m more like
This is the first time I have heard uptown funk
ok but imagine your otp
Soooo I’m not sure how much I will be on this week. I just got a tattoo on my thigh and it stings so I can’t put anything on it really. That and I’m working about forty hours this week. I work tomorrow afternoon/evening and I work all day Friday. Not sure how imma last with jeans. Here’s a picture of my tattoo:
ofreaperisms howled to the moon .
❝ I . . I can’t move . . ❞ She whispered as she stood there , her gaze trying to move around but it was darkness that was all around . Bahati wanted to move , oh boy , she wanted to run , but with her feet glued to the ground beneath them , it was rather impossible to do such a thing . Her heart was racing in her chest , going faster and faster with each passing second .
❝ Of course you can’t. ❞ he stated as he looked at her. Stepping out of the shadows his eyes quint as he stares at her. She’s near his home, a trap had been triggered and shadows grabbed her to prevent her from moving. He’s not SURE how she got this far, he doesn’t like it. Hunters were always trying to find him, to find darkness and death. Waving his hand he lets her free and crosses his arms. ❝ Who are yo? ❞
‘ easy, you adult by actually waking up and caring about what you’re supposed to do in life and i’m just.. i’m not feelin’ it right now..’
‘ that sounds boring. i already have enough to do without life on my back. she’s cranky enough as it is. whatever you don’t want to do, don’t do it.’
[& ofreaperisms]
❛ I knew you would come for me.. ❜
❛ I always come dear, but not for you. ❜
“Who the hell are you and how did you even get up here?” Chris demanded. He was the only one with the cable car key. Not that it was impossible for someone to hike up the mountain but… God this just made his job harder. Was hard enough to lock up the Wendiego when he didn’t have to worry about someone else.
ofreaperisms
Grimm blinked as he stared at the male, not having expected him to be on the mountain. His jaguar snarled behind him and he waved his hand. “Cora calm down,” he ordered before looking at the male. “I used a key I was given a long time ago. What exactly are you doing all the lone up here?” This would make his job harder, hunting wendigo spirits with a human at risk. Yeah that seemed like a great way to start the day.
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Knelt over his fallen prey, he is wrist deep in the gaping cavity he created in the man’s abdomen. Today he is all business—no time to fool around and brutalize the corpse as he usually would. On the order today is a kidney, which is buried at the bottom. He has no choice but to rip out the unnecessary organs and toss them aside, as they are in his way.
It isn’t until his gloved fist curls around the desired product and his blade lowers to make the incision that will separate the organ from the body that he detects in himself a subconscious uneasiness. The hairs on the back of his neck prickle—-he is not alone.
Faceless façade lifts to cast shades of fluorescent blue along the walls of the dingy alleyway. He needs reassurance that no one is there, watching him.
Tilting his head to the side he watches as the Repo Man strikes, taking out the man that was doomed to die today. Ever since GeneCo had started to make organs times changed, and he had to keep up with the changes. These days it was easier just to follow around a repo man rather than find them on his own. He just had to wait for them to finish.
He’s been watching this one work, even though the spirit has long left the body and is safely tucked in his pocket. Taking another step close to the body death takes an interest in how he’s working, how a killer tosses organs to the side.
He must have sensed him because blue is staring at him and for once he doesn’t make a movement to conceal himself, just stays, staring at him.
Making himself known.
ofreaperisms
“So you’re a reaper are you? Please tell me you’ve come to put me out of my misery.” Her words were sarcastic, but the sin wasn’t so sure she wasn’t serious.
❝I’m not a reaper. I’m the reaper, first one ever. I’m Death.❞ He watches her with a BORED expression. ❝And not today.❞
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She’s pouting, clearly unhappy. Her first instinct is to cuddle up to the first thing she can find and continue pouting until someone finally asks about her day. She does exactly this, paying to attention to the reaction of the other.
His eyebrows shoot up in surprise as he feels her head on his shoulder. Glancing over at her the best he could he couldn’t help but reach out and run his fingers through her soft hair. ❝How was your day?❞ he asked, looking back at his book.