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[Hey guys, did you missed me or is my character interpretation still too passé for you]
INDEFINITE HIATUS
[I apologise, but I can’t really focus on this blog anymore. I’ve lost my muse for this character and I’d rather focus on my OCs now.
I’m sorry if you feel disappointed and for abandoning the threads we had, but whenever I’m here, I just feel kinda empty. My head feels kinda empty. Maybe it will pass, this is why I’m not deleting.
I might come back. And once again, I’m sorry.
I hope you have fun.
~Void]
Kidnapped Starters
“Shut your mouth or you’ll never see the light of day again.” “If they’d hurry up with the ransom, I wouldn’t have to keep you as long.” “Stop squirming.” “Scream to your heart’s content, Princess. No one can hear us out here.” “Not sure I’m ready to let you go just yet. It’s too much fun watching you suffer.” “I’m sorry, what was that? It’s hard to hear you with that thing in your mouth.” “Shh, keep quiet for just a little longer. We’re almost there.” “Aww, you’re actually trying to run away with tied hands and feet. That’s so cute.” “That should keep you nice and quiet.” “It’s a shame that no one cares enough to come to the rescue.” “Has anyone ever told you that you’re the perfect hostage? It’s incredible.” “Being tied to a chair suits you.” “Don’t scream. Everyone will hear.” “Sorry I had to snatch you. Didn’t exactly have a choice in the matter. Comfortable enough?” “Where the hell do you think you’re going?” “Mommy and Daddy can’t save you from me, sweetheart. We’re all alone in here.” ”If I take my hand away, are you going to scream again?” “There, nice and tight. No way to get out of that.” “Try and bite me again. One more time. Come on…” “Okay, I’m going to take out the gag and you’re going to tell me what I want to know. Scream and it goes back in with more stuffing. Understand?” “I’m not going to hurt you. Just cooperate.” “Guess snooping really doesn’t do any good, huh?” “Stop struggling!” “Give up already. The ties aren’t going to loosen.” “No way the blindfold’s coming off.” “Do you prefer zip ties or electrical tape? No reason not to be a gentleman about a kidnapping.” “Sh, sh, sh, stop kicking.” “Ankles together. I’m not going to tell you again.” “Talk or I’ll make you.” “Do you want to die?” “Mmph isn’t a word, darling. You’re going to have to speak more clearly.” “Get in the car or I’ll shoot.” “Scared? That’s good. You should be.” “Stop crying. It’s pathetic.” “Like knives?”
"Trees can talk but only some people can hear them. That's a fact."
“What kind of drugs were you taking now, Ocelot?…”
“I’m not on drugs. I’m learning about snipers. Trees talk. Not like we do. But I’m telling you they can help you if you know how to listen.”
“Are you calling Quiet a tree now? That’s a bit rude.”
"Trees can talk but only some people can hear them. That's a fact."
“What kind of drugs were you taking now, Ocelot?...”
GTA V SENTENCE MEME PART ONE.
I’ve got respect for reality.
I’m protecting you, from yourself.
Are we gonna stop for ice cream?
Your hostility is depressing, ( name ).
You make me want a lobotomy!
Anyone seen my pogo stick?
You should be a meme, dude.
You’re a genetic experiment gone wrong.
Look, I love you, ( name ), but you’re an asshole.
I guess I never saw myself as just a fuckin’ pest
Fuck you! Fuck you, ( name )! Say it again!
I’m drunk, but shit I’m not getting drunker.
I’m rich, I’m miserable - I’m pretty average for this town.
Now go! I need to meditate. Or masturbate. Or both.
I’m wondering where my life went wrong.
You’re sorry? You’re fucking sorry? I just spilled my fucking guts out to you and you say to me you’re sorry.
Am I meant to find a job, or is a job meant to find me?
How do you write a resume when you haven’t done anything?
You’ve burned every one you’ve ever known.
Trees can talk, but only some people can hear them. That’s a fact.
Tress talk, but they aren’t very interesting.
I just saw a fucking ghost and I gotta hear your crap?
You motherfucking fuck! I grieved for you! You weren’t even fucking dead.
I’ll swing by and sign the contracts, alright? Just ignore the bodies!
Bounce? We’re bouncing now? Is that what we’re doing? Jesus fucking Christ.
I think that I would recognize my own underwear, now give them back!
You can jerk me off if I get bored. I’m kidding! You can suck me off.
What a gentleman. And, for once, I’m not being sarcastic.
…I think I’m becoming immune to boobies.
I’ve got nothing against you apart from the obvious hygiene issues.
You’re so original, like a basket full of puppies or a rainbow or a pile of puke.
…You are what hipsters aspire to be. You, ( name ), are the proto-hipster.
This is a serious offer! Work for me, you’ll have everything you’ve ever wanted.
All I’ve ever wanted is to watch you drift in and out of consciousness as you’re slowly disemboweled.
You’re like every other asshole. You made a bit of money, and you became a turd.
Go fuck yourself. Are you some kind of pure, morally justifiable asshole? What, because you’re… you’re totally psychotic, somehow it’s okay?
It seem like all I do is let people tell me what to do and I do it and nothing changes.
If you can’t trust a hooker to hold you through the night, who can you trust, eh?
Remember to turn off your cell phone, and please don’t masturbate
Unless I can get a degree in being a reality tv star, I’m not interested.
The only way I’m content and competent is with a gun in my hand or a price on my head.
Look, I made a judgement call. I don’t know if it was the right one. I did what I thought I had to do.
You wake up one day and your legs, they just give… and you just can’t run anymore.
Maybe I’m here because I’m just an idiot, who thinks that imported palm trees are a good substitute for not really knowing what the fuck you’re doing on this earth.
You forget a thousand things every day, pal. Make sure this is one of ‘em.
You tell me exactly what you want, and I will very carefully explain to you why it cannot be.
Are you absolutely completely one hundred percent sure you don’t want to watch me gaming?
Even on the way over here I think I killed someone, and you know what? I don’t even care.
You know, I’ve been in this game for a lot of years and I got out alive. If you want my advice - give the shit up.
Surviving is winning, ( name ), everything else is bullshit. Fairy tales spun by people too afraid to look life in the eye. Whatever it takes, kid: survive.
You are either drunk, or you’re staring miserably at the clouds, or you’re out there doing God only knows what.
I don’t know what you’re talking about. I don’t agree with what you’re saying. You’re talking bullshit and you’re trying to wind me up. But I’m very, very angry and I want this conversation to stop right away.
I’m not stoned at all. Hell no, not at all. Completely not stoned. I’m completely not stoned. I’m straight. Completely straight. I could do anything. Shit, I could be a brain surgeon. Brain surgery, I could do that. Uhh, I should’ve been a surgeon. That’s what I should’ve been…
"I've not seen you eat a vegetable in a week- how about I make you a proper dinner?"
“Ocelot, I’m used to strict field rations and eating whatever I find during the mission, are you really fussing around because I didn’t had time to eat some veggies…?”
“Yes! When you have access to good food, you have to eat well. I know how you feel, but you can’t live on rations all the time.” Ocelot moved his hands to his hips.
“Besides, you know as well as I do that you’re not at a hundred percent- you’ve got your strength and made progress, but you’re still healing, and not eating well or drinking enough water isn’t helping that.” he crossed his arms. “I’m making some stew. And you’re going to at least try it.”
“Fine.”
Snake sighed and just rested head on his hand. This almost felt domestic and this thought made him smile softly.
"I've not seen you eat a vegetable in a week- how about I make you a proper dinner?"
“Ocelot, I’m used to strict field rations and eating whatever I find during the mission, are you really fussing around because I didn’t had time to eat some veggies...?”
[since you've answered in private] "I don't want to leave, though. It wasn't a suggestion."
“Snake…” Ocelot sighed, resting his head on his shoulder. “You win. I’m too tired to fuss about it…”
Now Snake just wrapped arms around him. “Of course I’d win...”
'You’re having a nightmare! It’s not real, I’m here!’ [tiny!Lyn]
Lyn’s voice pulled him out of it. He jumped to a sitting position, taking deep breaths.
Always the same nightmare...
Concern Meme
‘I’ve not seen you eat a vegetable in a week. How about I make you a proper dinner?’
‘That does not look like a flesh wound, dude.’
‘Do you actually ever leave your office and sleep?’
'Sleeping on your desk totally doesn’t count.’
'I’ve seen healthier looking corpses. You should head to bed.’
'Keep hydrated! I’m concerned about you in that heat!’
'Have you practised any self-care today?’
'Do you want me to run a warm bath for you? We can use your favourite bubble bar.’
'I’ll hold your hair. Just take deep breaths.’
'I know there was a story about a girl who lived on nothing but pizza, but I really don’t think you’ll manage to do the same!’
'You look terrible. I mean, you look beautiful as ever, but also super sick.’
'Please go and rest? I’m so worried about you!’
'You need to sit for a while. Please? You’re always on your feet.’
'All this stress isn’t good for you.’
'Would you like a back-rub?’
'C'mon, look at me! Don’t close your eyes, okay?’
'Wake up! Come on, please! Come back to me!’
'You’re having a nightmare! It’s not real, I’m here!’
'What do you normally do to help your anxiety? We can do that.’
'Would you like me to sit with you while you go through this?’
'Are you okay for me to touch you? You can nod or shake your head.’
'Breathe, that’s it. Nice and steady.’
'I’m right here, I promise. I’m not going anywhere.’
'You can cry if you need to, it’s alright. No one would think badly of you.’
'Do you want a hug?’
'I’ll stay right with you until you fall asleep.’
'You went really dizzy there for a second. Can you hear me now?’
'I’ve got you. I won’t let anything happen to you. Just stay with me, please…’
'Where does it hurt? Can you show me?’
'I have a first aid kit, I can fix you up.'
why have you fallen for the insane slut?
The veteran just shown a middle finger of his prosthetic hand.
I was tagged by @ex-commander
Name/nicknames: Call me Void Gender: Female Height: 176cm Hogwarts House: I don’t care. Favourite colours: Black and neons Time: 10:23 AM Last thing I googled: I don’t remember Number of blankets I sleep with: One Favourite band/artists: Tool, Nine Inch Nails, recently been enjoying also Nick Cave and Street Sects Dream vacation: Home, with my boyfriend. I don’t need to worry about anything and don’t need to sleep alone. When did I make this blog: December 2015 How many blogs do I follow: 163 Do you get asks on a regular basis: Not on this one Aesthetics: Glitch, dark photography, the entire Neon Demon movie
tagging: who ever wants to do it
“I thought you were dead.” //let's continue the sad
Nathan smiled softly now. He was paler, looked older, but he was very much alive.
He gently held Lyn’s hand now, didn’t seemed to be mad at him at all.
Somewhere in the corridor, there was a little panic of usual ‘What do you mean, he disappeared?!’ and ‘Fuck it, just sweep the corridors.”
His head felt foggy and wrong, his limbs felt heavy, his heart hurt like hell but having Nathan here… it didn’t fix everything, not by a long shot, but it made him feel safe, secure, loved. Whispers of ‘I’m sorry’ and ‘I love you’ made their way out between the sobs, muffled against the veteran’s chest.
Nathan let him cry since he needed to, bringing him as close as he could. He loved him too and missed him so much.
The veteran stayed here for a while longer before the staff finally found him.
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He didn't know what to say. His first response was to reach for his pistol and back away, expecting Venom to lunge for him -- but what could the old man do to him at this point? Very little. "I... how?"
Ahab didn’t lunged. He could barely walk, limping heavily, having to rely on his cane.
“An old friend found me there... and dragged out before the base exploded.” He replied quietly.
"I thought you were dead."
“You’re not the only one.” Venom had even more scars now, was leaning on a cane.
Tired old man. He appeared as nothing more now.
“It’s been a while... Snake.”
✮
“Something scared me” hug.
“I thought you were dead.” Ocelot grasped him in his arms like someone trying to hold on to dry wood in deep water, and buried his face in the crook of Snake’s neck.
“You didn’t answer your iDroid, you bastard. Scared the shit out of everyone here.”
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