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What would your muse make my muse do under hypnotism?
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13. Mafia/Mobster/Gangster AU Oooooh I an idea omg it’s like a combination of a bunch of these.
“So this is some… Group of friends you’re talking about?”Cinder was still an innocent. She had no clue. Of course there were a few questionable things she’d done in her life, and here she was, looking the part of a criminal of sorts. The dark, eerie room, cigarette in one hand as she leaned on an arm of her chair. In reality rarely anything happened.Mercury had become a fast friend through Emerald. The three grew a bit close, but this wasn’t making much sense.She put her cigarette out once Mercury seemed like he was staying for quite a bit, and she narrowed her eyes.“What are you talking about…?”
"I can get Em on board in five minutes, tops. You might as well get whatever we’re riding warmed up," he laughed, "as for the planning… since when did I become the plan guy? I’m usually the muscle for these operations - muscle that’s a few grades above dumb muscle, but muscle all the same.” He raised an eyebrow at Cinder, “I figured a job like this needs a mind like yours. Y’know, a calculating and thorough mind and all that jazz.”
Cinder didn’t respond, pressing a button on her Scroll, waiting for the ringing to stop. "Five minutes," she said when the caller picked up, then she ended the call immediately.
"Then we will make the plan. The three of us. Gather pictures of the estate, would you? If you’re planning on doing nothing."
"Yeah, I'm on it," Mercury withdrew his own scroll, taking a moment to text Emerald about the mission before looking up the estate on the DustNet.
"Polendina Manor... kind of old-fashioned name for an Atlesian home," he muttered, looking at some of the pictures, "good thing about this guy being such a bigwig is that his house isn't exactly hard to find."
Judging by the pictures, the estate fit the typical stereotype of many high-class houses: boasting its wealth through size alone, being positioned atop a hill, and being ringed by countless columns. One picture showed that there was a relatively smaller structure connected to that building, where vans for the Atlesian Military - "Chariots," according to the article - were seen coming and going.
Mercury wasted no time in saving any pictures he could find and then sending them to Cinder's scroll.
When I found out RWBY is now on Netflix. (and my friend is a Mickey dog.)
Pretty hilarious that the first year where Team Lads loses, the AH Superbowl Special is wrong.
Clearly the universe favors Team Lads
RWBY IS ON NETFLIX
HOLY SHIT IT IS
75. Dickson, Mumkhar and Dunban were particularly fond of metal while they were a trio.
So does this mean Metal Face is a Metalhead?
alexzandreazendi replied to your post:Why are there more Fox/Coco fics out than there...
I’d give you emercury shit but it’s all kinky im sorry im trash
Well the only Emercury fics I know of are lemon fics, so it'd blend right in.
Why are there more Fox/Coco fics out than there are Mercury/Emerald fics?
Gavin: Ooh-oo ♪ Geoff: ♪ Child ♫ Ryan: t͏h͟i͕̹̘n̪͕̟g̵̻͍̩̘s̤̗͍̱͎͓̤̀ ̦̜̳̖͓a̞̼̦̭r͔̹̦͟e̩̥͉͈̺ ͖̤͓̠̘͝g̷̬̱̥͎ǫ̱i̟͖͖͈̱̳n̢͈͇̣͕̹̮g͔͓̹̼̳ ̣t͉̙̣͎͙̗o̰̼̲̯̥̥͡ ̘͙ge͍̣͠t̢̻͉̙̙̞ ḙ̖̞͉̹̙͝ạͅş̣̝̺̰͉̫i̺͇̺̯͚̝̜i̢̮̝i͙̱̺̜e͍̩̤r̞!!͚̯̺͓͔!͎͚̳̫͖͇ ̧̘̩̠̙̘̩
Do you think Ronan would have partaken in the dance-off if he had heard that version instead of the original?
Oh! Do me! How hot am I?
"Well, innuendo aside-"
"Shut up before you dig yourself deeper."
Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY
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Mercury shot up, his breath strangling in what might have been a scream.
It had been… there. He’d seen it. He’d seen more than he’d have ever wanted.
He was suddenly aware that he was now seeing a pair of mismatched eyes. There was only one person in the syndicate who had that trait.
"Oh… it’s you…" he was trying and failing to hide thee beading sweat and his trembling frame, "what… what do you want?"
"Annnnnd we’re back to normal," he laughed, "though in all seriousness… thanks. For being one of Torchwick’s lapdogs, you’ve got a good head on your shoulders, y’know. Don’t let him convince you otherwise."
"Yeah yeah." She smirked as she stood up and stretched before turning to face him. "He respects me on some level. I’m the only thing keeping his stupid ass from being killed by a group of teenaged girls after all. But if you’re sure you’re not going to break down sobbing in to a pint of ice cream, I think I’ll take my leave now?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine. Just... bring me some of that tea you're talking about, and I think it'll be good," he gave her a half-friendly, half-tired wave. "Like I said, thanks."
hey lets play how hot is that character
Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY
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Mercury shot up, his breath strangling in what might have been a scream.
It had been… there. He’d seen it. He’d seen more than he’d have ever wanted.
He was suddenly aware that he was now seeing a pair of mismatched eyes. There was only one person in the syndicate who had that trait.
"Oh… it’s you…" he was trying and failing to hide thee beading sweat and his trembling frame, "what… what do you want?"
"Fair enough," he relaxed further, cracking a small smile "though I gotta say, seeing you display a shred of heart is bizarre in itself," he jabbed himself in the side a few times, "wonder if I’m one of those dream-within-dream sequences right now."
"Don’t get used to it." She warned with a raised brow, watching him prod himself in the side as though he was discovering his abdomen for the first time. "You only got any sort of nice treatment from me because we’re alone. You’re still Cinder’s little pet and an annoying one at that."
"Annnnnd we're back to normal," he laughed, "though in all seriousness... thanks. For being one of Torchwick's lapdogs, you've got a good head on your shoulders, y'know. Don't let him convince you otherwise."
Describe sex with a Rage Quit quote
"it doesn’t look that hard, i guarantee you it is"
"All right, Duke. Put the fuckin' thing in the hole, just like we learned in health class. From, like, the only hot teacher in the school. Except for the gym teacher, who had a very handsome mustache."
Or:
"Mark me as "MIA" because I went out to fly a plane and I never came back because I got stuck on A PIECE OF FUCKING WOOD! "
Or:
"I was dead for like four minutes! You never picked me up!"
Or:
"WHY DO YOU JUMP LIKE YOU'RE ON THE FUCKING MOON!?!?!"
Or:
"WHAT ARE YOU- I— I'M A BIRD! I'M A BIRD!!!"
Or:
"Congratulate my FUCKING CORPSE WHEN YOU PUT ME IN THE GODDAMN GROUND!!!"
Or:
"Well... oops... Hope the discount wasn't just good on that one..."
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Mercury shot up, his breath strangling in what might have been a scream.
It had been… there. He’d seen it. He’d seen more than he’d have ever wanted.
He was suddenly aware that he was now seeing a pair of mismatched eyes. There was only one person in the syndicate who had that trait.
"Oh… it’s you…" he was trying and failing to hide thee beading sweat and his trembling frame, "what… what do you want?"
He was silent for a bit, staring at the back of his own legs. When he at last spoke, there was curiosity in his tone: “why… why did you even ask me about this? Usually you and Torchwick are joined at the hip, and since he’s no fan of mine… doubt you are either. I’d expect something like this from Em or the boss… but not you of all people.”
"Oh I’m not a fan, trust me." Neo answered with a smirk, and it was hard to tell just how much of that was her being serious or joking. "But, for the most part, I was curious. It’s not everyday you hear a trained killer screaming in his sleep. I wanted to know why."
Here her smirk faltered a bit, and she gave a sort of half-hearted shrug. “And I know what nightmares can do to you if you let them. Sue me for having a shred of a heart.”
"Fair enough," he relaxed further, cracking a small smile "though I gotta say, seeing you display a shred of heart is bizarre in itself," he jabbed himself in the side a few times, "wonder if I'm one of those dream-within-dream sequences right now."
One day, I totally need to hear all of Merc's background story... Or at least what you have imagined for his origin.
If I had the talent, I’d write an actual fic about it.
Well then just tell me~ I think it’ll be interesting ;3 And if anything you could always do it as short scenes rather than an entire fic? *pouts*
Short scenes might work better... but it'll have to happen later, if it happens at all.
Though if one has the time to trawl through a lot of my posts, they could peace together a comprehensive amount of backstory all the same.