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@starkealias-blog
coldreigne:
isn’t it sad— to see people smile through the pain, when mother and father are both disregarding your presence but also your feelings ? her words bleed out of her mouth, without anyone giving her strength to be free because she was different, living under a roof of selfish people- both careless. they say that people have the right to make their own choices, but for some people their path is chosen for THEM.
private. selective. Weiss of RWBY // penned by nad
starter call
CLAIRE.
starkealias:
claire turns at the first words to be spoken, pulls hersecond glove on over her right hand and comes to a momentary stop at the sight of the other on the bed. he looks like shit. his face gives away signs of drug use, orjust lack of sleep. she would preferit to be the latter, presumes it to be the first. who doesn’t in hell’s kitchen? she’s having to help more and more addicts since her second strike. claire decides that nowprobably isn’t the best time to inform jessica of that.
once he’s on the bed, claire doesn’twaste any time. she needs to find the root of the injury; clean it out, stitch it back together and make surethere’s nothing in the way ofcomplications that can prove FATALor otherwise. she’s snagging things from her bag, pulling them out andresisting the urge to just DUMP themall on the bed. if she finds something worse,then she’ll just give in to the urge.
“do you know what happened to him?” her eyes flick uptowards the other for a moment, but she’s already peeling the shirt OFF his body. jessica’s right aboutsomething: he does look like shit. helooks awful. from more than just thewounds littering across his arms and the rest of his body. “that’s fine – likeyou said, my life is a permanent nightoff, right now.”
she doesn’t linger any more, needs to keep an eye on his breathing and the rest of his vitals. thebest she can with him on a damn bed and not in a hospital. claire iscovering the wounds; trying to STOPthe bleeding long enough to get a better look inside of it. “i wish – no. it’s pretty complicated. they value money over decency.”
‘ He was badly injured. Shit got real and he defended me. ’
SHE COULDN’T RISK TELLING CLAIRE THE TRUTH, after all only consequences would come if she did tell her about Kilgrave. Jessica knew NOTHING about Claire’s personal life, but one thing was for sure : she knew she couldn’t bring DANGER into Claire’s life. The nurse had been struggling with work and keeping up patients from dying or even - killing one another.
HE’LL BE OKAY –––––– BROWN HUES FOLLOWED HIS CHEST BEATING, he’s still breathing and that’s all that matters. If his heart stops, the anger and sadness would build up upon her own veins and she couldn’t risk that. Malcom may have been a drug addict, may have caused a shit ton of problems in their apartment with their neighbors, but she considered him AS A FRIEND. A friend where she never truly SHOWED KINDNESS unless it was needed.
‘ let me help you. Tell me what to do, I’ll do my best. –––––––––––––– that’s messed up, why would they value money over decency ? wait. Go ahead and rant about it later, let’s fix him up first. tell me what to do. ’
kalofhouseel.
starkealias:
he had heard about her. at least whispers back when there was something to hear. now he heard more about the job she currently held as opposed to the life she once lived. unfortunately for her, clark was a bit of an investigator himself and even though it took expending some resources he was able to put some things together. that and the impression she recently left on this part of town was enough to create a buzz for him to follow.
“i just want to talk.”
it was true. despite his large frame, ‘s’ standing out on his chest, and somewhat intimidating look - there was no cruel intention in his being there. besides even if there was she didn’t seem afraid - she seemed a lot of things but afraid wasn’t one of them. blue eyes glanced around them and his expression softened. it wasn’t a great scene to say the least but he was willing to play this by ear. cautiously he took a step towards her, “you know who i am right?” stupid question clark. “it looks like you could’ve used some help here tonight, i can still help.”
to be frank, his movements and expressions weren’t quite the right way to send a message to someone when wanting to only talk. instead, she felt as if danger were to come to her by this man ; nevertheless, she knew him. Superman was it? - possibly. He was the only face and figure with a large chest and a superhero whom didn’t bother covering his identity. It would be easy to recognize him without his suit - quite frankly, she found his outfit to be quite the charmer for ladies but not a man of steel.
‘ I don’t need your help. You can go bother some other person if you want to help someone. I can manage myself, superman. ’
she shifted her head to the side, expression was neutral: it was classic. If he knew who she was - which she assumed he did - he would know she managed to do all her work done without any help or guidance to whatsoever. Thus, she sees no point of having his presence beside her fighting off crimes, discovering people’s secrets - after all, she was a PRIVATE INVESTIGATOR and she doesn’t need to talk to anyone for shit unless needed.
justwhellmed.
starkealias:
he tilted his head to the side in a show of innocent, curiosity. under the domino mask blue eyes stared hard at the stranger, SILENTLY trying to piece together their puzzle. most people tried to REASSURE kids that their parents were going to COME BACK for them. why did she do the opposite? there was also the matter of how she saved him. a cop, maybe? instead of following her, he stood his ground and placed his hands on his hips. “ thanks for that by the way, saving my life, but it wasn’t needed. I’ve been TRAINED by the best to handle situations just like that!” he smiled widely, pointing to his chest.
they were always so stubborn weren’t they ? kids thinking they could handle themselves, but truly if it weren’t for someone OLDER, they’d be better off living in the streets as beggars or something. She never quite understood why they were like that nor the reason they tried to act so tough when deep down, they’re desperate to find someone to look up to and ask them to train. Whatever it was, the boy before her was getting on her nerves already ; goddamn show-offs.
‘ alright, you can handle yourself ? go ahead. Don’t come crying and yelling for help when some stranger decides to beat the shit out of you. ’
starter call.
( mitsucate )
starkealias.
disgusting. was it the alcohol surrounding her aura ? the distant laughter of drunken men and women filling her ears ? or the fact that she was not able to find her VICIOUS enemy ? what a failure. disappointing, really. — or maybe it wasn’t as saddening. ❝ — mh ! ❞ for a SPLIT second there’s a grin reigning upon her lips, thy crimson digits locking themselves onto the woman. it did not take too long before her serious tone would be presented onto her face, once more. ❝ you’re very direct. i like that. ❞
the few strings of hair covering her face were soon moved aside, just so that her features could be revealed. it would have been ( oh, ) so awfully rude to talk and look away. it is direct contact that the girl needs. and it is exactly that what she has at that point of the night. MITSUKI WASN’T DUMB. not at all . otherwise, she’d like to consider herself smart, just to please herself. to feel — victorious. ❝ however, i must GREATLY disappoint you by saying that i am none of those beings. y’might want to look more after me and find out yourself ? i bet it’s fun. ❞
&. her response was somewhat PLAYFUL, that is if it was the right word given. Her words were so very delicate and taken by surprise. had the other KNOWN about Jones’ job as a PRIVATE INVESTIGATOR ? –––––– perhaps. Nevertheless, it doesn’t stop her from doing and GETTING what she needs ; and by that, Jones would need to insist the other. and she would go as far as she needs for the sake of getting a simple answer.
‘ then what are you ? –––––– I think I’ve gotten enough notes on you to have basic information. ’
&. she takes a sip of her vodka in hand, brown hues watching the other closely as she moves a string of hair onto the side. Jessica wasn’t going to GIVE UP ; maybe search more about her ? no, it was a waste of time. She KNEW this was the girl she needed and even if she were wrong, then the girl before her would KNOW who she would be looking for.
As one plays smart, so can the other.
‘ would I need to get you drunk to get what I need out of you, or are you just going to play smart with me ? seems as if you know who I am, after all. ’
( justwhellmed. )
starkealias:
“ yeah, the confusion is a definite, but he ALWAYS comes back! if not he at least tells me WHERE to meet up with him. ”
‘ alright kid, listen here. your pop or whoever the fuck you’re talking bout’ , yea he ain’t coming back for you. That’s just all bullshit coming from your mouth. It’s one in the goddamn morning, do you actually think he’ll tell you where to go ? god, you’re better off dead if it weren’t for me saving your goddamn ass. Now come on, get inside before someone stabs you from the behind. ’
( patcheshimup )
@starkealias
“My life is now a permanent night off, so don’t worry about it,” She’s pulling gloves on over her fingers as she waits for the other to hurry up and show her what the problem is already. She’s seen her without her trousers on once, seen others in FAR worse positions, so she doubts it’ll be anything that actually shocks her.
“I QUIT the hospital. Pretty messed up situation that… I’d rather not go into, if I’m going to be stitching you up. Not unless you insist I tell you anyway.” There’s a faint look of amusement following the words, one she doesn’t try to hide.
‘ this isn’t about me that you’ve got to stitch ... ’
&. just as she expects it to be better, just as she assumes he would leave her in peace - or at least, AVOID infecting minds of those whom she ( CARED ) . If she could have reacted FASTER - or better yet, if she could have reacted in a SMARTER manner, Kilgrave would have been DEAD GONE if she had finished him off back then. But she didn’t. and now he won’t stop. He never will until he gets what he wants, and he’ll get it.
hands pulled over MALCOLM’S body. Goddamn, she knew he was an ADDICT with drugs and somewhat WEIRD though she could have never assumed him to be another one of Kilgrave’s VICTIM. Thus, once brown eyes spotted over his BLEEDING OUT body, she managed to bring him to her place and called up Claire. Lips part as she grunts while pulling his body, lifting him up on the bed ; brown eyes watched over the nurse as her tongue clicks.
‘ great to know your life is a night off but not tonight. I need you to fix him up. Before you say anything, he always looks like shit. Though after this, that is if you SUCCEED on stitching him up IN TIME, we will need to clean him up because god knows he reeks like shit. –––––––––––– what’s up in the hospital anyway ? patients being assholes towards everyone they see, paranoid even ? ’
( ofkinetic )
starkealias:
“ Yeah well your attitude is bullshit, so I guess we’re even, aren’t we? Go about your bitter, salty life. I don’t need your approval about where I meet up. ”
‘ –––––– oh god, look at my heart SHATTERING INTO PIECES ; i never knew my attitude was bullshit!! oh dear god’s angel, teach me how to be someone like you. –––– Jesus Christ, do you actually think having to say a comeback would hurt me or at least think I’d give a damn ? Jesus, you’re acting like a goddamn child. ’
( skulledheart )
STARKEALIAS.
‘ i’m just a man, nothing else – ‘ HUMBLE words leave scarred && hidden lips, the man thinking it best not to mention his lifestyle (work is not the right word for what he does; it’s his life, exactly as it was decided) to one already so skeptical. for now, he must dance around questions as carefully as possible, keep his distance && be ready for anything that may happen.
‘ as for this, ‘ bandage hand lifts, motioning to the oddity covering his face. something less flashy && morbid would have worked, but unfortunately creating masks is a talent he has yet to learn – bonework, however, is not. with all the time in the world he’s learned to fashion the skulls of a deceased beast he calls friend. ‘ i use it to mask my face. ‘
eyebrow raised at his humble words and actions, there was NO ONE she had met that were living the same life as he was. the skull mask ? no, no - if someone wanted to hide their face underneath a mask, their mask would be more fashionable but a mask of a skull ? it was a pathetic look and she would have said that if she wasn’t very INTRIGUED by his life - if that can even be a word to be used to describe his journey into this world.
‘ there are lots of ways to hide a face. But why choose a skull ? ’
( ofkinetic )
starkealias:
“ How about before you start profiling my life and intentions, you check your tone first. I’m here because I’m waiting for a friend, and this is our meet up place. You don’t have to bite my head off just because I wanted to give you a warning before you ended up with a bruise on your head. But if you don’t like me, walk the hell away. ”
‘ well this is a bullshit place to meet up anyways. Have fun with having to spend all day saying the same thing to strangers; the world would be so much safer with you around !!! I’m glad God has given us an ANGEL like you. ’
( starksprincess )
❛ It’s quite a NAME you’ve made for yourself, JESSICA JONES. ❜ The female had already E N T E R E D her apartment, without consent or anything, gaze wondered EVERYWHERE but the other. ❛ I’ve got a JOB for you - should you be interested. ❜
︻デ═一 @starkealias ♡’ed.
‘ has it ever bothered you to actually KNOCK before entering someone’s door ? ’
Dark eyes followed the female’s body over the appartment, her glances and gaze everywhere though no eye contact. A lot has been doing that and Jones clearly knew her appartment was a mess. However, despite the female’s ABRUPT entrance, Jones would accept the female’s job for her.
‘ it would depend on this JOB you offer me. –––––––––––– shoot. ’
( aciddyed )
starkealias:
“I told ya’ I ain’t cracking no YOLKS. When ya’ have aCANVAS like this ya’ don’t go adding paint. So, be a DOLL will ya? I mean canya’ really say no to this FACE?”
‘ I can say no to any faces I encounter so you can go fuck yourself and make your own breakfast. I’m not your goddamn cook. ’
MAIN STREET, BIRCH STREET, HIGGINS DRIVE
COBALT LANE
( private Canon Divergent Jessica Jones || netlfix based. )
( justwhellmed )
well this is awkward. “ I have an adult I SWEAR. — or at least I had one. he likes to play hide-&-go-seek sometimes. ”
// @starkealias liked for the small bird!
‘ bullshit. adults who like to play hide & go seek are those who just runs away, leaving you with nothing but confusion. ’
( ofkinetic )
starkealias:
“ …. Ooookay. Did someone spit in your waffles this morning? I was just giving you a friendly warning. Almost everyone has been running into that pole today. Myself included. ”
‘ is this why you’re just standing there and warning everyone about this pole ? or is your brain always messed up like it is right now ? –––––––– but, i’m feeling so much better with your warning now !! I’m glad to have you around to tell me where this goddamn pole is ! god, I would probably have gotten a goddamn concussion because of this fucking pole. You’re like –– a lifesaver. ’
her tone went from bullshit to exaggeration only for the sake to keep the conversation to an end and get away. Not only was the women pissing Jones off, but her voice was practically BLEEDING her ears out.
