#deaduntold

[dearfables]

@deaduntold​ ( kōsuke fujishima ) said:    ❛ what are you doing with that ? ❜

    for the past hour or so, totsuka had struggled along to this point. he hadn't realized at the time how difficult it would be to move a motor scooter without gas... or wheels. but he was as always so determined when it came to his hobbies. his current being mechanics.

    when he was spotted and approached by kosuke, he’d given a sigh of relief ( and because he was tired ) and wiped sweat from his head. ❛ pretty neat, don’t you think? ❜ despite being tired, he spoke with enthusiasm. ❛ i got it for a great price, too! i’m gonna fix up this little beauty. it’ll be one sweet ride when i’m done with it... her...? him...? them...? i haven’t decided that part yet. ❜ he confesses with a laugh. ❛ care to give me a hand? i doubt kusanagi-san would allow it to sit out front the way it looks now. ❜

𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 - @deaduntold​ ( kōsuke fujishima )

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deaduntold said:               ‘ sam , you look like hell . ’ / nadine to sam. @deaduntold​ ﹙╰ ♡ *    SENTENCE  STARTERS    ─     HEATHERS    !. accepting. ﹚

he groaned, rubbing the back of his neck. he was covered in bruises, dirt, and a bit of blood he gave a laugh with a small wince. ‘ yeah… ‘ he replied hesitantly. these adventures will be the death of him, but he couldn’t see himself anywhere else, and definitely not settled down like his brother. ‘ could you gimme a hand here nadine, it’ll be over soon enough, yeah? ‘ it was reassuring, having nadine and chloe on his side. ‘ and nadine, thanks… for savin’ my ass back there. i owe you one. ‘

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deaduntold said:   ‘ come on you jerk . ’ / william to logan . @deaduntold​

as always, billy was acting heroic in a world that didn’t call for a hero, yet, here he is with his cape and the “S” on his chest. ready to save every damsel in distress or fucker in need. heroism wasn’t logans style, he’d been here far too many times to waste the trip on adventures like that.

he watches him, mouth agape as he watched the other man walk on. ‘ come on, billy. ‘ knowing the other man's frustrations were wrongly placed, obviously. ‘ it’s a game, billy! none of its real. ‘ he knew his friend was soft, and he hated it. ‘ killing a few fuckers every now and again doesn’t make me the jerk, in fact ! they were the ones who wouldn’t give us the cargo, right? so... wouldn’t that make them the jerks? ‘ he gives a smirk and a wink to his friend.

[hellbentwidow-a]

“ no sense in pulling a mad dog’s tail. ” / john

OUTLAST MEME // ACCEPTING

“you ain’t wrong,” she says in agreement,  hands continuing to sharpen the knife being held over her thigh.  it seems like nowadays all she’s been chasing is mad dogs.  their posters litter every Sheriff station all over the state and it doesn’t seem to matter how fast Sadie takes them down--  more and more keep popping up.  as well as more competition.  other bounty hunters more feral and violent than her,  ready to wipe out anyone standing in their way in the most brutal way possible.

Sadie sighs,  throwing her boots up onto the table.  she almost makes her glass of whiskey tip over.  “guess the only way to deal with a rabid dog is to put it down.  and we’re gonna need more bullets for that,  Marston.”