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// some vent art of Wilona.
bxnnycasebrokxr:
“Using my full name? How harsh!” He chuckles considering his options “Tell you what, since we’re friends I’ll keep my mouth shut in exchange for dinner. You’ll pay of course.”
There’s a roll of her eyes as she shrugs her shoulders.
“Fine, but it better not be that stupid shit where it’s a fucking steak that’s covered in gold and cost a ludicrous amount of money. When shall our lovely dinner be then?“
Wilona hooks her arm around his and laughs. This was rather ridiculous, but amusing. They were both so dramatic. All of this just for a secret.
“You have no fucking idea.”
“Shut your fucking mouth.”
“Get the fuck out.”
“Are you out of your fucking mind?”
“What the fuck?”
“How the fuck?”
“What the fucking hell?”
“Where the fuck have you been?”
“Who the fuck are you?”
“Why the fuck are you still here?”
“How the fuck did you do that?”
“You’re fucking unbelievable.”
“I think we should fuck.”
“You really wanna fuck with me?”
“Watch what you’re fucking doing.”
“Did you just say ‘fuck you’?”
“What the fuck are you watching?”
“Where the fuck are we?”
“How the fuck do we end this?”
“Where the fuck do you turn it on?”
“Have you seen this fucking thing?”
“Jesus fucking Christ.”
“Why the fuck did you do that?”
“What a fucking surprise.”
“You fucking well know what you did.”
“Leave me the fuck alone.”
“Quit fucking bragging.”
“Are you here to fucking brag?”
“I said fucking LEAVE.”
“I heard they fucked your best friend.”
“You know how this fucking movie ends?”
“You know where the fuck i’ll be.”
“Don’t fucking come back until you’re sober.”
“Don’t talk to your fucking mom like that.”
“You’re lucky they’re fucking dead.”
“They fucking hated you.”
“They fucking loved you.”
“We all fucking burn in the end.”
“Time to atone for your fucking sins.”
“When was the last time you left the fucking house?”
“What did you fucking take?”
“Wake up, please. Please fucking wake up.”
“They’re fucking dead.”
“Who the fuck did you ask out?”
“You have no idea how much that fucking ruined me.”
“I fucking believed you. I won’t do it again.”
“You’re fucking beautiful.”
“You fucking well know why that happened.”
“Don’t fucking call me again.”
“They say heartbreak really fucks with you.”
Continued from HERE | @bxnnycasebrokxr
She frowns and crosses her arms. Wilona should have guessed this was going to be the outcome. They were close, but business was business. She would have done the same thing.
“Alright, GIRAN. What do you want? I’ll give you anything....reasonable.”
“Well, I guess I’m just useless, aren’t I?”
Wilona shoots a piercing glare towards Giran. She HATED talk like this. Coming from Giran, she wasn’t at all surprised he was saying it. They were far too alike, and that’s why she knew he was just being DRAMATIC. Her tail flicks as she rolls her eyes.
“Oh please. I’m not going to pity you, or give you the compliments you’re probably fishing for. You want me to disagree than prove that to me, Gi.”
@bxnnycasebrokxr
Emotional Manipulation Starters
Trigger warnings apply. Requested by anon. (Disclaimer: not all of these sentences are manipulative in a different context, and some can be used jokingly as well.)
“If you really cared about me, you’d do what I’m asking.” “Don’t you trust me?” “I wish I never met you, honestly.” “You’re the reason I’m upset.” “It’s all your fault.” “I guess you just don’t love me enough.” “You have to keep it a secret. I’ll find out if you tell anyone.” “Whatever. It’s not like I care.” “I could just leave, you know.” “Do you like them more than me?” “Who have you been talking to?” “I would do anything to make you happy, I just want you to do the same for me.” “You have to tell me. Not telling me is just as bad as lying.” “It would be so easy for me to find someone else.” “If you loved me, you’d tell me.” “It’s like you don’t even care about me.” “One day I’ll be dead and you’ll regret not being there when I needed it.” “Nobody really cares about me, not even you.” “No one will ever love you the way I do.” “If you leave me, I don’t want to even think about what I’ll do.” “I’ll just tell everyone you were abusing me.” “You have to. You owe me.” “I’ve made sacrifices for you, now you have to do the same.” “I’ll never forgive you.” “No, it’s fine. Just do whatever you want, I guess.” “Am I upset? Why, should I be?” “If you don’t come over tonight, I’m going to hurt myself.” “I never said that. You’re trying to confuse me.” “I think you hate me.” “I would do anything for you, so why wouldn’t you do the same?” “If you don’t do this, it’s because you don’t love me.” “You were there for them, but not me?” “Yes, if you love me, you would change for me.” “I’m wasting my time with you.” “Well, I guess I’m just useless, aren’t I?” “I know you didn’t say it, but you were thinking it.” “You hate me. I know you do.” “You can’t convince me I’m not just a burden to you.”
do i contribute anything to the rpc? no. yet i’m still here
Two of my favorite things to come out of having Wilona in rp servers. Feat. @chitteringbeast (Jabber) and @bxnnycasebrokxr (Giran being a creep)
I miss that silly shit. I love wilona so much
wrathofwinter:
“I’m so lost. I am beginning to think my husband may have been dishonest with me about certain aspects of life.”
“Since you’re so confused I’d have to say you’re right. I don’t know what he got you thinking.... but it’s definitely fun..”
wrathofwinter:
“How is it fun?”
“Well, sweetheart, in my experience, cause it’s not always the same. Also I find it fun to watch my partner turn into putty because of me.”
// I commissioned a mutual of mine to draw Wilona and I’m very excited. If I had more time I would draw her more, maybe with my upcoming days off I will
night in the woods → sentence starters
slightly edited in some cases to work for rp purposes. feel free to change phrasing or pronouns to fit your muse(s)!
❝ Do you think we’d be friends if we weren’t, like, stuck together in the same town? ❞
❝ My entire life feels like running after something that keeps moving away into the distance, while I stay in the same place. ❞
❝ I believe in a universe that doesn’t care and people who do. ❞
❝ We’re all gonna die if we don’t keep living. ❞
❝ Go legally braindead from lack of oxygen due to choking on my entire ass! ❞
❝ There is not one person on God’s Earth who doesn’t love tacos! ❞
❝ I am so scared all the time and the fear hurts. ❞
❝ Pretty amazing, to be something at least. ❞
❝ I have really up up days and really down down days. And I don’t know which it is until it’s over sometimes. ❞
❝ Plastic bags are the ghosts of supermarkets. ❞
❝ Being the only queer people in town sucks. ❞
❝ Not knowing how something worked used to seem like… magic. Now not knowing means it might be going wrong and I may not be able to fix it . ❞
❝ When I die, I want it to hurt. When my friends leave, when I have to let go, when this entire town is wiped off the map, I want it to hurt. Bad. I want to lose. I want to get beaten up. I want to hold on until I’m thrown off and everything ends. And you know what? Until that happens, I want to hope again. And I want it to hurt. Because that means it meant something. ❞
❝ It’s a fantastic ass right? ❞
❝ No fascists at this party! ❞
❝ You could vape. ❞
❝ You know when your body is like ‘Uh whoa I almost died,’ and you get all hyper because you’re filled with dolphins? ❞
❝ At the end of everything, hold on to anything. ❞
❝ If anyone’s going to ruin your night, it should be you. ❞
❝ I’m like, proud of us all, for having good-ass lives in a shitty, stupid, good-ass town. ❞
❝ Nothing is going to save us forever, But a lot of things can save us today. ❞
❝ And nobody cares! I wanted someone to notice things aren’t OK. ❞
❝ Once haunted, can a place be unhaunted? ❞
❝ We devote ourselves to something we barely understand, something we can never touch. We give it a name, and we give ourselves a name for doing so. All of it creates this connection. And that connection, that becomes the thing we can touch. ❞
❝ Oh my god. That was dangerous. I could’ve died. THAT WAS AMAZING! ❞
❝ There was until one afternoon… where something just broke. Reality broke. ❞
❝ They said I had an anger problem, but that’s not true. ❞
❝ I know this won’t save me in the end, but I don’t need it to save me forever, I just need it to save me now. ❞
❝ I have the worst face. I have a nightmare face. ❞
❝ Don’t panic but we’re maybe all gonna die soon. ❞
❝ Okay, I don’t feel comfortable with you objectifying my boyfriend. ❞
❝ I’m gonna go run around naked in the wooooooods! ❞
❝ You can’t take a woman’s husband just because he’s dead! ❞
❝ I am super, super gay. ❞
❝ I think my total gayness came through to the discerning reader. ❞
❝ I am extremely unhappy and you’re the only person who knows. ❞
❝ My dad/mom/parents didn’t like me. ❞
❝ My dad used to hit me a lot. ❞
❝ My mom like, wouldn’t feed me. ❞
❝ I’d be locked in there for a day sometimes, or overnight. So I’d try to develop psychic powers so I could like signal to the neighbors or unlock the door. Didn’t work, as you might guess. ❞
❝ I never told anybody. After a while, I started feeling guilty too, for some reason. Like this was something bad I was doing? ❞
❝ Being abused isn’t your fault at all. ❞
❝ I’m just glad I didn’t – yeah, anyway. ❞
❝ My dad had to stop drinking because he was a danger to me and my mom. ❞
❝ I want to grow giant and pick you all up and carry you somewhere safe. ❞
❝ Screw it! I’m doing two beers! I’m doing beer! ❞
❝ I guess beer is just one of those horrible things adults do. Like doing taxes and having babies. ❞
❝ Time makes most dangerous things less dangerous. ❞
❝ I stayed and grew up while you left and stayed the same. ❞
❝ I don’t even believe in hell and I hope they go straight there. ❞
❝ Hey you get that porn off your laptop? ❞
❝ You’re a smooth talker. you’re a smoothie. ❞
❝ Eff college!! All those rich kids and hot people all wring sex and having papers with each other! ❞
❝ I was just saying you look like crap because I love you. ❞
❝ Let’s steal from my boss, who trusted me! ❞
❝ ______ is probably bipolar. ❞
❝ I don’t know what this feeling is. ❞
❝ Don’t ever say daddy again. ❞
❝ I can’t not give a shit. ❞
❝ I thought you couldn’t leave home because of your… issue? ❞
❝ You’re home enough. ❞
❝ Isn’t it illegal to smoke indoors? ❞
// Sorry I haven’t been on either blog in a while. I’ve been working a lot of doubles at my jobs so I haven’t had the time to get on. I’m always on discord, but I’ll do replies on both blogs soon
bxnnycasebrokxr:
“W- Oh I’m sorry, next time I’ll ask for a phone when I’m kidnapped” He rolls his eyes “Come on Wil, I came to you the first chance I got, Okay?”
“It took a long time to recover and like I said I’ve been cleaning up.” He articulates fake fingers, still adjusting to the feeling of the prosthetic. “They stole a lot of client information from me and suffice to say the clients aren’t very happy with me at the moment.”
“I know, I know. It can’t be helped. I just can’t believe I didn’t know. I’ll forgive you this time.”
She hums as she studies the prosthetic before her. Hands gently reaching out, inspecting it curiously. Glad he managed to get a replacement.
“I can only imagine. Still, these clients have nothing to complain about. It’s something that should have been expected with our line of work. There are plenty of talented people out there who can manage to get this information from us....”
Wilona hates to admit it, but no plan is full-proof. There is always someone who can torture someone just right, or even hack their way into other’s information, gifted thieves who can break into their homes while they’re none the wiser.
“It isn’t your fault. I’m sure no one is happy, but I’m sure you can reassure them that you are still a fine broker, despite how broken you might actually be.”
// omg I actually found a fc for wil wtf here we go
bxnnycasebrokxr:
“Actually…” He lifts his hand to show her the shiny new prosthetic attached to his right hand. “You were probably too busy to notice my disappearance, but I actually got in quite a bit of trouble. I’m lucky I’m alive!”
“I’m actually still fixing the mess that was made. But I wanted to take a break to catch you up.”
Wilona’s eyes widen for a moment as she catches sight of the prosthetic. A blink before she tilts her head curiously. She remembered seeing on the news in passing of severed fingers being found, but she hadn’t the time to watch the rest.
“You are always getting into trouble, I see. Goodness...”
Her arms cross as she flicks her tail. She knew the dangers of the work they both had to endure as information brokers. Still, she was a bit pissed she hadn’t heard anything of it until now. However, they hadn’t talked in quite a while. Assumed he was off the map doing his own work.
“Well, thanks for telling me NOW. Next time you get into trouble and I find out too late, you’d wish you were dead.”
She threatens with a sigh. Still she was relieved her competition and, although she’d never admit it, friend was still living and breathing.
chitteringbeast:
“Whatever, I guess. They touch you then they can lose their hands, simple as that.” He give her a grin, showing off all his sharp teeth. He loved when she got that excited look on her face. Especially when it had to do with his work.
“Is that all it takes? A big explosion and some gas?” He laughed out, a bark of a sound as he led her outside to the alley. “Hop on, gorgeous.” He bent down his tall frame so she could get onto his back.
A roll of her eyes to the threat to anyone who would touch her. She had to just love that possessive nature of his. A gentle pat to his hand as they walked outside. “Darling please. You know what I love more than anything is something I can profit off of. Including when it comes to your curious concoction.”
She crinkled her nose as she looked at him bent down in front of her. She really was not wearing the proper attire for this, but neither of them were patient enough to wait for the scorpion to change. A heavy sigh as she climbed onto his back.