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me when i dont got this: i got this
❝ — evidently. it’s pretty cool, to be honest. impressive, really. ❞
that wasn't the response he usually got : impulse was used to getting yelled at for his 'purpose.'
" thanks, man. what's your trick again? "
’ is that all you’re here for. ’
" basically. the big things are made up of the little things, you know. "
KackJennedy aka Jack Kennedy (USA) - Heart Cooks Brain, 2013 Drawings
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Regina wanted to correct him to “Mayor,” but that wasn’t her title to claim anymore. She swallowed the urge and said, ❝ Thank you. It is, isn’t it? ❞ Cars were one of the things Regina had never taken a close interest in, but she was proud of the Mercedes. She couldn’t blame him for admiring it.
he didn't live long enough to save up for something like that -- hell, he wasn't able to save up for any car. period. money burned a hole in his wallet quicker than any real fire could.
" yeah -- there aren't many cars around here like it. "
‘ well, now that you mention it, that suit needs ironing. why don’t you strip down and I’ll have someone take care of it for you? ’
" ------- so you weren't joking about the 'cutie' thing, then. "
Sweet dreams are made of this,
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☁ pessiimiism
who am I to disagree?
(☾☆) — His son was with a sitter so he went to a bar during his night off of parenting. As always Rose kept to himself as he often did, not giving the other patrons much attention other than the occasion glance. This one he simply couldn’t ignore though. A smile grew on his expression as he waved to the fellow personification until their attention was caught. The empty seat beside him is motioned to before he speaks. ❝Fancy seeing you here.❞
anton had been a little preoccupied when the other waved him over, making it so he was forced to stop .. think .. who was this, exactly? familiarity had hit him, yes, but not quite hard enough.
and despite not knowing who the other was immediately, he did walk over to where they were. he wore a smile now too, despite only having fragments of their name in mind.
" we can't all start hanging out in the same places. "
& suddendrive ❜
it has already been much of a long day for this one … more like a long (new) life. the evolution of one’s essence can be like that, rought at all instances during the first few— what, millenia? hard to tell, really. and reagan has only been around as the living embodiment of rage for not near that long. most days feel like constant trials. to see if he’s good enough to carry the weight of such never ending, strong emotion within his own body. to see if he can deal with the nature of ever boiling blood, and the heat that asks him to become temporarily insance from time to time. the berserker enjoys the savage part, of course. it’s the feelings he’s not quite used to … in a bad day, like — today, for example, they are unbearable. ❛ You’re in my fucking way, halfwit. ❜ and what is the best cure for a bad day? Naturally, picking on random fights, with the first stranger to cross his path.
the effort put into making each day different & interesting was something he reminded himself of frequently. it was a small note in the back of his mind that would sometimes pop up, & it gave him something to do or focus on as the life he lived as an embodi- ment passed by.
there wasn't a plan that followed, however; just the idea of saying yes to opportunities, & saying no to bullshit he wasn't willing to deal with.
" then adapt & go around me, asswipe. "
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❝ Most are idiots. ❞
&& she meets his pout with an expression somewhere between a smirk and a sneer. A pause, and a short, harsh chuckle.
❝ Throwing stuff at you makes you shut up quicker, anyway. ❞
a small huff sounded, as if to say 'okay, whatever.' like he was dropping the subject all together & letting the event go.
------ but he wasn't. he couldn't.
impulse bent down to pick up the projectile that had just hit him in the head, & launched it back at her.
x.
in comparison to the other personifications, impulse is significantly weaker. & although he can create a good amount of chaos, it's nothing all that drastic when considering the entire universe.
suddendrive
' hey hey cutie pie. is there something I can help you with? ’
" not particularly -- unless you think i need help. "