"Listen, bub, I don't know why you're here, but it's best you start goin'." There's an easy agitation that rises deep in his veins, features scrunching for a moment before settling, mingling with the tension in his muscles/
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"Listen, bub, I don't know why you're here, but it's best you start goin'." There's an easy agitation that rises deep in his veins, features scrunching for a moment before settling, mingling with the tension in his muscles/
@asmodcus for digger!
@asmodcus liked this for a nsf.t starter and is getting several because I said so.
Another day, another fight with Kerry and whoever the hell else is around in his warpath. Johnny knows very well what kind of asshole he is, it's a wonder Kerry hasn't straight up left his ass by now.
In fact, Johnny wonders why he hasn't and from the way he's glaring at him across the room with such a heated look, Johnny's almost certain there's one reason he hasn't. Not that he can blame Kerry, everyone wants a piece of Johnny Silverhand.
"Y'know. Sometimes I really can't tell if you want to punch me or fuck me." Perhaps a bit of both? Hell, Johnny doesn't care either way when he's game for both, maybe both at the same time, but his words are bold and taunting - a very obvious challenge.
Tick-tock, Kerry, what are you going to do?
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When was the last time that Rey had felt a fear like this? Her hands trembled on the hilt of her saber as she explored the dark cave on the planet that was once said to be the origin of the sith. She is reminded only of the war. Of losing Ben. Of fighting Darth Sidious. Goosebumps rise up her arms and she regrets not letting Finn come with her, but someone had to stay at the temple. Someone had to stay safe.
"This darkness..." Rey said outloud, "It's so heavy." It felt like it was reaching for her, trying to consume her. She was scared. Terrified and yet she kept walking further and further inside. She wasn't sure what she'd find.
+ memes / accepting!
@asmodcus said: "i could extort you, if that's what you want." from Arcade
He will admit that one gives him pause and he drops his head to one shoulder and then the other as he considers the other. "You know, back in my day, folk like you took an oath to do no harm. Pretty sure extortion falls under the umbrella of doin' harm."
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"you again? i've seen enough of you already." From Jean maybe?
"If you don't want the caps, then I guess I'll be findin' someone else to buy from." He didn't leave. Cooper knew one thing; money talks. It always has. The world ending didn't change that. He slammed his rifle down on the table between them. "Moles gnawed on my stock. Can you fix it, or not?"
@asmodcus 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 ﹕ ❛ we talked about this last time. ❜ halsin using a fraction of his disappointed druid voice.
𖤐 astarion was mere inches away from plunging his fangs into the small , furry body of a squirrel [ it’s not much , and it vaguely reminds him of eating nothing but rats when he was living under cazador’s thumb , but he’s hungry and it’s all he’s managed to find all day long ] , when the deep sound of the large druid’s voice so rudely interrupts him.
❛ ugh — are you actually going to do this every single time ? ❜ he complains , his voice almost whining as the squirrel squeals and wriggles against the vampire’s grip around its scruff , but then he feels a sharp pinch against his finger , ❛ ouch ! ❜ he yelps , dropping the squirrel to the ground and shaking his hand. a small bead of undead blood seeps from his tiny wound , and he glares up at the druid who stands disappointedly a few feet away , ❛ godsdamn it , halsin , now look what you’ve done — it’s not like i see any of you jumping to offer up their blood , what else i am supposed to eat ? do you want me to be strong , or would you like me to be absolutely useless in a fight ? ❜
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There's a slight echo of their shoes tapping against the linoleum, a hard tap from a prison guard's work boot, and the softer pattering of Buck's dress shoes—
He had been arrested in the middle of a con, dressed in his best suit and triple-shined shoes. It costs money to make a good impression, but fooling an aging Texas investor into thinking you are the sole heir of a booming rare hybrid peach orchard who is ready to let go of the family business; well, that's priceless.
Buck had been brought in laughing and he left the same way, only pausing in his manic glee when he was brought outside, the sun momentarily blinding him—He only gets his humor back when he sees her just behind the chainlink fence. Damn, she looked good.
"Now tell me Officer Arnold; ain't that the finest lookin' filly you've ever seen? Or is that not the finest lookin' filly you've ever seen?"
Officer Arnold, who is taking his sweet time punching in the code to open the gate, doesn't look up. "Sure."
Buck waves at her regardless, knowing full well Jean was gorgeous. He's grinning at her throughout the whole thing, just waiting for the cuffs to come off and his freedom secured. The very moment the gate's open, his arms stretch out. "Come to Daddy, darlin'. Missed you somethin' awful— and I need food. Actual food, my digestion has been on the fritz since I got here. They feed us dog food— something I'll have to take up with my LAWYERS," That part is shouted back at Officer Arnold, who spits at the ground in response.
Asmodeus: *war flashbacks*