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@sappylosers
a multimuse blog. v chill & low maintenance. also found at @sourwit
*everything is surrealistic here.
*main focus are sara & mohan rn.
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I FINALLY MOVED
here is the blog<3
I FINALLY MOVED
here is the blog<3
I FINALLY MOVED
here is the blog<3
It's her turn to smile now. Sickly sweet.
"Kill you first, obviously."
His smile never falters.
❛ You don't want to kill me. ❜ He says, matter-of-factly.
i might move blogs!
That's disturbing.
"Is that supposed to be a smile? You look like a serial killer. A bad one."
❛ Hey, you're funny. ❜ He chuckles a real chuckle despite the lack of amusement he feels. ❛ Perhaps I am a serial killer. —
What are you going to do? ❜
@sappylosers / for mohan
"You have creepy vibes."
❛ Surely I don't. ❜ His smile's a little too wide. Stretched across his face. ❛ Maybe you think I'm someone else. ❜
guys, do you prefer to read books/fanfics/whatever in first person or third person pov? and why?
still here, just a busy bee<3
"well." she goes back over the missing spot. "she was alive when she said it."
Touché. She struggles — she doesn't know what to say to make Penny feel better. So she says the next best thing. ❛ Do whatever you want, Penns. And enjoy it even if you are horrible at it. ❜
His smile falters, poisoned by the momentary return of his senses. "Uh—" He's high, but he's not yet high enough to break every single rule of survival. He's already broken one of the biggest — revealing what he can do, what he is, to a stranger.
"Nah, sorry, man, I don't fuck with technology. Like, phones, right, they're basically little tracking devices. You ever thought about that? The government can watch you through that shit. I've got enough people watching me. But, hey, you got a sister?"
Mohan raises his palms up as a sign of surrender. They have just met — he has quite a time to get the evidence he needs — so no pushing Xeno further. To be fair, Mohan has not expected yes immediately — just tested the waters.
❛ You're right. This, ❜ a shake of his smart phone for an emphasis, ❛ is a work phone. Otherwise I only use my Nokia 3310. ❜
His smile is still perfect. ❛ Her name's Padma. She's overseas. ❜ None of that is true.
penny is painting her nails. "she died, a few years back. after the divorce."
Sara nods, suddenly enlightened. ❛ You are living by what a dead woman has taught you. ❜ She points at Penny's creation. ❛ Missed a spot there. ❜
this guy's new - he knows because he knows the regulars, and the people that look like they're supposed to be here. "uh, yeah." the request is easy to acquiesce to, habitual even. but he's immobile for a second. "sure you don't want draft?"
The feeling doesn't go away; rather it intensifies the more they talk. Mohan's trying his best not to scratch every inch of his body. His fingers twitch to do so, he plays it off by looking at his watch. ❛ Bottle's good. I'm more of a bottle guy. ❜ The reason is simple; he doesn't trust what he hasn't opened himself. ❛ Judging by your questions, I suppose that's weird … ❜ He tries his best old man impression, ❛ do these youngsters prefer draft now? ❜
can you believe it's already march
"Oh, shit, yeah, sure." Completely oblivious, Xeno throws him a grin before holding his hand out. Seemingly forming out of thin air, small snowflakes begin to drift down from his palm and into Mohan's.
"That's just a small thing. I can do way more when I'm not, you know, high."
This guy is perfect. Mohan has found his new target and the thought makes his lips stretch into a smile. It looks as if he was excitedly smiling at Xeno's powers, but he's just smiling at his inevitable demise.
❛ You won't mind if I take a short video, right? I'll be discreet and leave your face out of it. It's, well ... it reminds me of my sister's abilities. ❜ Mohan's partly telling the truth.
i think mohan finds it extremely warm and fulfilling after he's snitched on a mutant [ or you know, on someone who's not regular human ] to the anti-irregularhuman organizations. he feels soo good afterwards! it's a power-play for him and in some instances, arousing but not necessarily in a sexual way...in a way that he won, and stays winning over his past, over his siblings etcetc...