The Nameless One

independent && semi-selective fandomless original character ( written by jay )

[thievinggentleman]

❝ Change the way you think & you can change the world! ❞

                                            ind. lupin iii & daisuke jigen roleplay blog.

  penned by loop aka jay.                                                                                                       promo by @bopnty

[v-o-l-b-e-a-t]

[outlaw-gentleman]

v-o-l-b-e-a-t:

Always cool when the front man of your favorite band steals your phone to take a picture with it! ;)

The Guitar Gangsters: #1 Fan Blog for Volbeat on Tumblr!

[cadela-de-rua]

[thievinggentleman]

[outlaw-gentleman]

thievinggentleman:

                 ❝ Change the way you  𝓽 𝓱 𝓲 𝓷 𝓴   💭                    and you can change the  𝔀 𝓸 𝓻 𝓵 𝓭. ❞

             「Independent Red & Blue Jacket Lupin III & Daisuke Jigen Role-Player.」

                                              ( Promo image made by the awesome @cu-allate​! )

[v-o-l-b-e-a-t]

The Guitar Gangsters: #1 Fan Blog for Volbeat on Tumblr!

[thievinggentleman]

       『 

           𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑜, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓋𝒶𝓁𝓊𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒𝓈            𝓅𝓁𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝑒𝒻, 𝐿𝓊𝓅𝒾𝓃 𝐼𝐼𝐼! 𝐼'𝓁𝓁            𝒷𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂, 𝓈𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒹! 𝐻𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒶            𝓌𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝒶𝓎!  

                                                                                                                   』

                         Independent Lupin III role-playing blog. Non-selective. Multiship.

[nprchives]

Our soundtrack for the rest of the day.

[outlaw-gentleman]

♪

{ Send a “♪” for the Muse to sing part of a song the Mun has recently listened to. }

                “Now is the moment                     I waited for                     I can’t be broken                     I settled the score                     I will not quit                     So stand up, up, up!

                   Stand up                    Get your hands up

                         Move!

                   Are you ready to–                    Are you ready to–

                   Stand up

                   Get your hands up

                         Move!

                   Are you ready to kick ass!? ”

          Colt stopped at that point, grinning as he looked up at them. “What’d yous think, huh?” Hey, the guy’s proud of his talent, but he also enjoys having his ego stroked every once in awhile.

[righteousideofhelll-blog]

Quinn listened intently, clapping when he finished. Wasn’t every day she had the priviledge to listened to someone so talented. “I think you are amazing, actually. I only wished I had as much talent. My sister got it all I think.”

@outlaw-gentleman

[outlaw-gentleman]

          “Yas think so?” Colt asked, a smile playing his lips. He looked excited, happy to be able to share his musical talents with that of a beautiful woman. “I’m real glad yous liked it, sweetheart. How ‘bout yous’ll come see me play at th’ bar sometime.”

[irishroulettegone]

+Colt

[irishroulettegone]

Fidget groaned as she got to her feet. She raised her shirt a bit, noticing a sickly looking bruise forming on her rib cage. “Ye sunva bitch!” She hissed, charging towards Marco in an instant. She expected for him to react. He always did when they seldom fought. But when they did fight, it was rough, brutal, and bloody. 

Her fist collided with his face again, her other fist punching him in the side where he was left unprotected. Marco grunted as soon as he felt a sickening crack, his knee coming up to connect with her abdomen. Doubling over, Fidget struck him again, landing a solid punch to his groin which in return made him double over. “Ye don’t fuck with tha balls, woman!” He cried out as he reached out and grabbed a fistful of her inky, black hair. He pulled her back until she was far enough away from him that he could stand up straight, neverminding the terrible ache he had between his legs. He swung his booted foot up and connected it with her jaw, earning a sharp yelp from the female. 

Fidget grunted, a coppery taste filling her mouth as she struggled against his hold on her hair. She had managed to get her hand on the blade in her boot, swinging it up. The blade had barely made contact with the skin of his arm, making the grip of his hand loosen as Marco then backed away from her. His eyes were wild as he watched her, her eyes wide as she bared her teeth at him. 

It was then that they both heard his voice, both their head snapping towards Colt. Fidget felt her heart hammering again, her eyes still just as wide as when she had sparred with Marco just a few moments before. Marco sneered, his chest heaving as he grabbed one of his handguns from his vest, “Well, well, well. Lovely show, mate. Sorry it jus’ might be yer fuckin’ last.” He spat, cocking his gun as he took aim. “Tha fuck it is!” Fidget yelled as she sprung up, jumping onto Marco’s back. 

[outlaw-gentleman]

          Colt had his gun raised, aimed at Marco. He knew better than to lower his gun when there were other firearms or potentially harmful weapons in the area. And he especially knew when he was the intended target. As he stood in a defensive stance, he kept his finger tight against the trigger.

          That’s when the unexpected happened. Fidget leapt into the air, latching onto Marco’s back. It was a surprising turn of events. Raising a brow, Colt had to remind himself to focus on the situation. It didn’t stop the confusion that befell him, however.

          “I ain’t gunna ask again! Th’ fuck’re yous doin’ ‘ere!?” Was Marco really after him? And was Fidget really his partner? Since when did hitmen run in pairs? Colt had so many questions. But no matter what, he knew he needed to be defensive. This would be tricky, no doubt.

          Behind everyone’s back, the bartenders had alerted of the police that people were firing off shots and fighting inside the bar. In the far distance, one could hear the quiet sirens that blared miles away. The police were on their way.

[hyper-esthesias]

@outlaw-gentleman.

      ★ █ : Things  in  his  notebooks  were  not always so PLEASANT ———-       Sometimes thoughts, sometimes  names,  other  times  faces;  and  they       didn’t  always  correspond  to  one another, making it all the more difficult       to track down said  memories  when  he  willed  it.  And  the  sketch  he’d       done  of  the  brown - haired  man  was one of those memories he could       not seem to absolve: something about battle, something about BLOOD,       death, even. But he’d tracked the face down  from  archive  to  place,  to       first  hand  accounts  to find the identity of this mystery memory, this man.       And he did not expect him to look  quite  so  YOUNG,  as  young  as  his       sketch, even, when he finally saw him face to face.

                    He came towards the other slowly, cautiously, SHYLY, really —-                     unsure  what  to  expect,  but  finally  he  managed  the  words:                     ———-   ❛ Do I…KNOW YOU? ❜

[outlaw-gentleman]

          It’d been awhile since he had been approached by anyone. Especially one who asked if they knew one another. Colt was a loner, usually. He sat alone at the bar, or at home, and he tried to get on with his life. Perhaps he was starting to spend too much time here, maybe?

          Turning in his seat, the tall male looked over the other man, taking in as many details as he could. Nothing struck him as familiar--at least, not at first. After several moments, however, Colt’s blue eyes widened, his brows furrowing. Who was this guy?

          “I... I don’ know, man...” Something struck Colt’s nerves all of a sudden. It was like he was standing in a distant past that he hadn’t recalled living before. It was almost as if Colt had just seen a ghost. He grew pale and felt tense, a frown plastered upon his face.

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[outlaw-gentleman]

Tell me what you like BEST about my writing!

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[teddyridgeley]

ALL IN THE NAME OF CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT...

Send my muse prying asks about anything and everything

[outlaw-gentleman]

♪

{ Send a “♪” for the Muse to sing part of a song the Mun has recently listened to. }

                “Now is the moment                     I waited for                     I can’t be broken                     I settled the score                     I will not quit                     So stand up, up, up!

                   Stand up                    Get your hands up

                         Move!

                   Are you ready to–                    Are you ready to–

                   Stand up

                   Get your hands up

                         Move!

                   Are you ready to kick ass!? ”

          Colt stopped at that point, grinning as he looked up at them. “What’d yous think, huh?” Hey, the guy’s proud of his talent, but he also enjoys having his ego stroked every once in awhile.

[sanguinestar-deactivated2018101]

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[inboxideas]

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