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As the post says “…I’ll do the thing, probably.”
I’ll only do a couple of these!
plz
imperatorkillgore sta-nope
This woman’s reactions were almost surreal, here he was pointing a double-barrel of buckshot in her face and she snapped at him for disturbing her sleep. He almost didn’t believe it, raising an eyebrow, taking her measure and keeping back, those horns in particular catching his gaze and making something click in his mind. “Wait… I think I’ve heard about you. You’re one of those that’s attacked my boys, aren’t you?” he growled, keeping the gun trained on her. His humor was beginning to fade as he grew more cautious. “…Give me one reason why I shouldn’t fill you with lead right now and pick your bones clean.”
“They attacked me, l was with my clan younger ones and besides, l did not feel like dealing with them and there shouting, this thing “point to her horn. “really not happy with shouting about my horn or other crap they where going on about and really, you heard about me, was l giving a name of something great or was l called the horned one, really you guys need better names for shit you don’t get”
“Besides, l did give them warning about coming any closer, warnings should be heard and take note of, really...” she goes to move her neck a bit then seems to be playing it calm. “and l have been shot but really, l get nothing to pick from, all l get is my junk car and this ball, nothing wroth wasting lead on”
imperatorkillgore sta-nope
Kilgore had been scouting around the wastes in his Merc, the ‘49s loud engine would have been easy to hear from a long way off. He wasn’t exactly subtle in his approach, a sawed-off shotgun in his hand, he’d spotted Mozzie and assumed she was a corpse. He wasn’t above a bit of scavenging, so came closer to investigate. He blinked in surprise as she woke, dismissing him in turn with little concern or ceremony. He smirked with amusement, lifting his readied shotgun at her. “Ain’t no rest for the wicked,” he rumbled baritone in turn, raising an eyebrow at those horns, measuring the situation cautiously. This wasn’t a normal response and it set him slightly on edge, he’d expected most to flee…It left him guessing.
Going to open her eyes, the woman goes to look at the the shotgun then at the man. “really, you wake me up to point that at me and not say a thing about what you damn right, do you know how hard it is to find a nice place to nap in this hell”
The horned woman goes to lean up, her back making a sound and she let out a curse, trying to wake up by rubbing her eyes. “l want you to tell me what you want or l am going right back to sleep, get it”
imperatorkillgore sta-nope
Looking up from her napping place, magic eight ball in hand then going back right back to sleep, doing a little wave.
“Go away, this isn’t a best time to come by, war dog”
If anyone needs the horned woman, she is fast asleep on her car and just trying to catch up on sleep.
melon and plum
melon - my first impression of you
Oh gosh, they are kind of scary but cool!!! l hope we can rp and junk
plum - a song that reminds me of you / your blog
"Rev 22-20" by Puscifer
´͈ ᵕ `͈
“Come on, really you that scared of jumping from this height” okay, well she somehow get the war boy and herself up on a high rock and look at other rock. “we going to jump from this one to that one, there no need to hold onto me!”
Send "´͈ ᵕ `͈" for my muse's reaction to yours suddenly holding their hand.
Bonus: Include why they decided to!
mutuals only
melon - my first impression of you peach - what i like most about your blog vanilla - what i like most about you lilac - why / how i started following you orange - my opinion of you now and our status coconut - a blog that reminds me of yours plum - a song that reminds me of you / your blog sweet pea - would i go out with you strawberry - i secretly think… mango - anything you want me to answer about you
What kind of "charactershaming" sign would you hang around my muse's neck?
He looked around and there the ball was, sitting in the sand. Out of his reach now. The bandit was right, he was useless. “Mediocre!” he yelled.
In a fit of anger, he lashed out at her, kicking her knees out from under her before stomping off to grab the ball.
“Suck my dick!” she goes to just lay there, holding her knee in pain, damn it, he going to get it when she can, shooting his dick off sounds nice, smirking a bit/
“Useless mediocre of a war dog!” that how you get to them, that what she seen, so that how this goes. she just laying there, trying to plot what to do next.
“This is… just no, this is not supposed to happen like this.” Nux was used to all kinds of reactions from captives. Fighting, biting, screaming, everything. But not boredom. Truth be told, he hadn’t taken a prisoner on his own before.
“Well, we’ve gotta go then!” He hauled on the rope with all his strength - maybe slightly less than it wouldn’t have been if he wasn’t ill - hoping that something would work.
And with that, she was pulled, eyeing and going to look around, making sure to show no fear or anything that might of made the other happy. ‘ did you find the ball or have you lost it like you have lost your power over me and others”
She was bored but it does not mean she cant take jabs at the other right now, really it more fun like this then fighting and not fucking with them really, one thing she likes more then fighting, fucking with people.
okay lets play a game: instead of y’all asking me headcanon questions, send me your headcanons for my muse. ( bonus: if i really like it i may make it an official headcanon )
sicklyvulture s-nope
“Right, ‘course. Makes sense,” the polecat’s tone is condescending, pointed grin widening, “you never tried to cut that fuckin’ thing off?”
Referring to the horn again, of course. He seems pretty fixated on the appendage.
“An’ I’m guessin’ you’re called jumpers ‘cause of your jumpin’ ability? Let me know if I’m close there. ’M kind of jus’ shootin’ in the dark ova’ here. Fuck, what else could y’be called jumpers for?”
“Nope, since we can jump from car to car, really and no l like my horn, it makes it easy to hear what stupid nicknames people come up with”
Going to look at him now, blinking a few times, what is with people and the horns.
“Look, can we just not talk about my horns, it kind of a sore thing, get it”
“Such a beautiful specimen.”
The horned woman stared, she wasn’t mad no but she was not happy, she think about throw a rock at the glass but that did nothing the last time she did it and give her nothing to really work on,
going to just go closer to the glass, sniffing it then going to spit on it, eyeing up anyone who dares come near her glass, last fool she had come near her, nearly lost a hand and
now she getting some newcomer, great and he has a stupid nickname, so she just stared at the glass and waiting .
Send “Such a beautiful specimen.” for your muse to be a scientist keeping mine in captivity.
Alternatively, send “The other side of the glass” for your muse to be the test subject.
burtmxcklin st-shit
looking up from her ice cream, she just waved at the other then goes back to eating.
“Hey, want some?”