#bonafidegrit

[jackfromthegrave]

SHE WANTS TO THINK ON IT. really ponder the question over before a short attention span says ‘fuck it’ and she just shrugs. ❝ mmeh, HALF EMPTY to be honest. ❞  nisha gives a rather ‘eh’ expression and sits with her answer for a bit. a moment passes and violet-tinted lips pull to a smirk as she rests back to a more natural, yet primal demeanor.

                ❝  so, you gonna fill me up, handsome?❞  

IT’S NOT THE ANSWER JACK HAD HOPED TO HEAR, but Nisha always has a way with words. Here he’d been, starting to wonder if she'd take this down a different path. A path that suits neither of them. So it's all smirks and a suggestive, snickering laugh as he leans closer over the table regrettably between them. 

“Anytime, anywhere, cowgirl.” He drags his tongue lazily over his own bottom lip to layer on all the more innuendo... before reaching for the whiskey bottle they'd been sharing and topping off her drink.

“Enough of this ‘half-full, half-empty’ slam poetry crap. It's always gonna be filled cups when I'm done with this turd-pile. Filled with freakin’ champagne, baby! Can't wait to celebrate purifying an entire planet. Gonna be one hell of a party, huh? That’ll fill your glass right up.”

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[ofdoubles]

PANDORA WAS HARSH. it’s sun was a fucking ball of noxious gas and fire that beat down so hard against the hard packed dust and clay of the world that it burnt the brains right out of some of the world’s unluckier inhabitants. the people of pandora were harsh, tough and dried up, barely holding on as they worked their way to dried-up HUSKS. and as if things couldn’t get worse the planet’s wildlife was practically bred to tear into soft human flesh. 

the only thing the the barely notable marble had going for it was the ERIDIUM shooting through it like a vein of diamonds in the bedrock of a mountain. NEARLY impossible to get to, but oh, the sweet rewards once you DID. 

jack’s feet touched down and he was already coated in the dust that seemed to choke everything for miles, that never seemed to stop. he was sweating, one of his few concessions to being human, to being less than a HERO or a  g o d.  his grin was too wide on his lean face, it had the effect of making him look like a predator preparing to swallow his prey whole. 

❛  this shit hole never fucking changes.   ❜     he covered his eyes, shielded them from the sun,     ❛ oh don’t be like that NISH’ don’t act like you haven’t MISSED good ole’ jack.. it’s okay. you can admit it ---  the world’s just not as HANDSOME without me.   ❜

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[autoviolent]

@bonafidegrit  ❤ ‘d !

Two pistols spin ‘round his index fingers, respectively, and one PREDICTABLY fires. Show him one person on this planet who utilized the safety! Gaze is cast to where the bullet lands, and of course --- of course! --- it was bullseye in an explosive barrel. Time to duck!

“To be honest, I can't believe I survived this long.”

[ferocityflynt]

“ it’s possible. i kill a lot of people. ”

x / NOT ACCEPTING

“hmm,  really?  yeah,  you look like the type,  lassie!  at least people get to see a gorgeous woman before they die.  i wouldn’t mind being murdered by you one bit!”  that’s both an invitation and a flirtation.  he smiles at her,  genuine and curious,  filling her glass with some more whiskey from the bottle he purchased for himself.  “i think you’d remember if you killed this guy.  he’s got a really mean lookin’ face.  meaner than mine!”  a small laugh,  and he shows a picture of the man in question on his ECHO.  “you seen him?  gettin’ real tired of looking for him all over the damn planet.  i’m even willing to split the winnings with you if you can point me in the right direction,  beautiful.”

[griftersister]

@bonafidegrit said :  “ sorry i’m so hard to deal with sometimes . ”

                      𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇.    words that have been used to describe   her   more than once  ,    thrown around by felix whenever she was giving him shit or stirring up trouble.    a reminder that she wasn’t always going to be palatable  ,    wasn’t for everyone.    a woman that exists only in extremes     ----     HOT   or   cold  ,    you could either   LOVE HER   or   hate her.    a quality  ,    it seemed  ,    they shared.    and sometimes it leads to heads butting.   sometimes two like minded individuals forced into close proximity got along without a hitch and sometimes  .... 

                      still  ,    she prefers it to this.    this awkward encounter that is bordering on   emotional vulnerability   which makes her want to wash her hands of it entirely.    holds up hands in   defeat  ,    surrender.          ‘    I think I like you better when you’re being hard to deal with.    maybe we could go back to that.    ’

prompt    /    accepting  !!

[webheadedhero]

   “ alright first, well as far as nicknames go, that one’s not bad.” folding his arms over his chest, “ okay, gimme a sec, I hadn’t thought of that yet. I just wanted to try something other than the usual: kick down the door and grab ‘em method. would changing it up be the worst thing in the world?”

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[webheadedhero]

‘ i would love to play cops and robbers , wear a mask , and feel important , but guess what ? recess is over . it’s grown - up time . ’

(    *   & .    —    THE  UMBRELLA  ACADEMY  SENTENCE  STARTERS .

    “ oh wow, excuse me. I didn’t realize being a bounty hunter came with losing a sense of fun. now that i mention it though that does tend to be how it goes...” scrunching up his face as he did a double take towards her, “ wait how’re you gonna say you don’t have time for cops and robbers when you literally go catch bad guys. and you just swapped the mask out for a hat.”

[asthesoldier-blog]

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❛ So I gotta ask. Why the wild west look? ❜ Not exactly a burning question but still, it was that had been in the  back of Roland's mind. Might as well ask while the  opportunity was there.