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[deathhumored]

@aslaysin​  /  FIVE  &  DIEGO  /  starter call. 

❛      I  DON’T  WANT  ADVICE   from  my  kid  brother  ,  five.       ❜             distaste  is  clear  on  diego’s  face  as  he  sits  on  the  edge  of  his  bed  ------  COULD  IT  REALLY  BE  CALLED  A  BED  ?        a  mattress  stacked  on  top  of  some  milk  crates  ?          he  supposes  it’s  better  than  whatever  five  slept  on  during  his  years  away.            his  focus  is  on  the  knife  in  his  hand  as  he  sharpens  it.            he  won’t  admit  he’s  still  not  over  the  whole  asylum  trick.            ❛     GET  OUT.    ❜

[mstinteresting]

⟶ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑 @aslaysin

          ————————   ❝   ɪ'ᴍ sᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ  this  might  have  been  a  bad  idea...  ❞  he  looks  around  hoping  no one’s  followed  them  as  he  lets  out  a  sigh.  it’s  not  that  he  doesn’t  trust  five  (  in  fact,  it’s  quite  the  opposite,  five  may  be  the  only  person  diego  would  willingly  defer  to  even  as  children )  but  he’s  wondering  if  there’s  more  to  the  other’s  motives  that  he  hasn’t  made  diego  privy  to.  which  is  rather  concerning.      ❝   you  sure  this  is  the  right  place?❞

[pryceism]

SPECIAL AGENT DALE COOPER MEME Five | @aslaysin​ -  “I only have time for coffee.” (who am i if i don't send in a meme with five + coffee?)

          “Spare me, I wasn’t exactly considering asking you out to dinner.” Sarcasm sufficiently conveyed, Wesley scowls as he slips into the narrow booth, barely muted discomfort ensuing due to the limited space available for his loftier frame, knees painfully hitting a central balancing pole beneath the table between the odd pair. The diner is the kind of hell which is overly Yankee Doodle for his tastes, music blaring in the background due to a gaggle of children with more quarters on hand for a jukebox than common sense ( if he has to listen to ‘Tutti Frutti’ one more time... ). Yet it’s a fairly inconspicuous location, their conversation needing to take place in a more public setting as opposed to one of the brunet’s private albeit tampered haunts, the newly arisen risk of their collusion being listened to incredibly pertinent.

                    “There’s been---” The man pauses, graciously accepting a menu from a waitress before she heads back to the counter, blue eyes lowering to the garishly brightly coloured imagery upon laminated card. “...another turbulent time displacement signature in LA. I think it’s sufficient to say that you’re being followed.”

[wickedlehane]

muse survey: battle edition. :      bold what consistently applies,    italicize situational,     not always.

fight honorably  / fight dirty / prefer close-quarters /  prefer range /  chat during  /  go silent / low pain tolerance  /  high pain tolerance / attack in bursts /  attack steadily / go for the kill / aim to disarm /  fight defensively /  strike first  /  provoked easily  /  provoke their opponent  / tease / get visibly frustrated  / shout while attacking  / use strategy /  focus on their battle /  experience conflicting thoughts during battle /  rush in recklessly  / try to read their opponent before fighting /  fight wildly /  fight calmly and, or apathetically  / fight with anger  /  fight with excitement / fight because they have to /  fight because they want to  / fight without regard to wounds  /  run away when wounded  / hide wounds / take a blow to protect another / prefer a blade  / prefer a gun / prefer to use their ability /  prefer a bow  /  prefer a shield  /  prefer a pole arm  / prefer a personalized weapon  /  prefer magic or spells  / prefer brawling  /  their greatest weakness is physical  / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional /  transform for battle  / fight as they appear / rely on strength /  rely on speed /  use everything they have /    hide their full potential  /  exhaust quickly / high stamina  / doubt their strength / proceed with caution  /  behave arrogantly  /  brag after landing a hit  /  belittle their abilities  /  use psychological tactics  /  use brute strength  /   avoid civilians   /  strike down civilians  /  damage surroundings / avoid damaging surroundings /  signature fighting style / making it up as they go /  mastered skillset  /  learning their skillset  / fancy footwork / sloppy footwork  / messy fighter  /  elegant fighter /  accept defeat   /   refuse defeat  /  beg for mercy   / compliment their opponent  /  insult their opponent /  use unnecessary movements ( flips,  twirls )  / move efficiently  /  barely move  /   prefer to dodge   /  prefer to block  / defend their blindside /  has no blindside  /  use all available advantages ( ex :  use a gun but also throw punches,  kick out while blades clash,  etc. ) /  strictly use one main method  /   play around   /  hold back  / fight ruthlessly /   show mercy /  wait for opponent to be ready  /  strike when opponent isn’t ready /  fear death  /   fear pain  /   fear killing  /  has PTSD /  avoid fighting  /  has lost a fight  / has won a fight / has killed  /   refuses to kill   / want to die standing  /  would succumb slowly

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[whitcviolin]

      aslaysin    asked    :    you can’t keep doing this to yourself.

      VIBRATIONS    PULSATE    HEAVILY    FROM    LITHE    FRAME    ;    bottle of medications gripped between shaking digits & extended palm.    she went back    –    back to medicating herself to keep the sound at bay    ,    to keep her consciousness alert    ,    & her powers as suppressed as possible.    it failed.    negative emotions only grew    ,    clawing at her skin    ,    screaming for release.    but this is how it worked    –    this is how her father was able to keep her from destroying the whole fucking planet.

      grip releases    ,    bottle dropping to the floor with a dull sound    ;    it’s painful    ,    throbs pushing at bare feet.    cheeks stained with residual tears    –    she’s crawling in her own goddamn skin.    pale hue have begun to color irises    ,    control dissipating with every passing second.

      ❛    fuck    –    i’m sorry five    –    i    –    i know    –    ❜    words grow to a mumble    ,    fingers gripping at her hair.    she has to stop.

[whitcviolin]

      aslaysin    asked    :    it wasn’t your fault. //🙃

      WRONG    –    A    RARE    OCCURANCE    WHEN    IT    COMES    TO    FIVE.    it’s been years since the incident    ,    less for her brother.    memories had disintegrated far into her mind    ;    only to come crashing back in a wave of emotions that could demolish an entire city.    it was her doing    –    all of it.    she’d purposely pushed the memoirs back to the back of her mind    ,    running from the horrors of her life.    trusting leonard    ,    slicing her sister’s throat open    ,    losing complete & utter control of her abilities    ,    the fucking apocalypse.    could she really be blamed for forgetting    ?    farm life was far more peaceful.

      hands press to closed eyelids    ,    legs moving to press against her chest.    it’s all her fault.    ❛    i hurt    –    all of you    ,    five.    how could i do that    ?    to my own family.    ❜    she’s been trying to keep herself composed    ,    trying so hard to just move on.    how could any of her siblings forgive her though    ?

      ❛    & sissy    .    .    .    ❜    heartbreak.

[mstinteresting]

“Why do you always bite the heads off the gingerbread man cookies first?”

Christmas Starters || accepting || @aslaysin

———————— ❝I am but a humble executioner  for  the  men  of  Gingerbread. My  teeth  the  guillotine  executing  swift  justice.❞  he  smirks  biting  off  yet  another  head.