#fckiingloser

[bledthrice-moved]

@fckiingloser

“I’d be mad, but I’ve literally cursed the things you’re trying to steal, so. . .” Ferrus shrugs, naked as the day he was born. His body is riddled with scars—the freshest looking ones are horizontal across his chest. It didn’t take a close inspection for anyone to notice that he’s missing his nipples entirely. Those are the only two self-inflicted scars—the rest were from torture—but that happened a long, long time ago.  “You know, you could at least say hello before breaking into my shitty little apartment. How did you hear about this stuff anyways? I’m pretty discreet about who I sell to. Oh, also, don’t touch the skull. It has the soul of some old lady’s cat in it and it would be a real shame if I told her some twatty little thief broke into my house and stole it. She’d probably cry, my dude. Do you want to make a little old lady cry?”

[codeinekardashian]

@fckiingloser.

[bringwar]

@fckiingloser  ❤ ‘d !

𝐇𝐄’𝐒  𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐘  atop  cold  steel  .  they  tell  him  that  it’s  impenetrable  ,  welded  to  the  floor  ---  a  lock  that  is  uncrackable  but  nikolas  petran  knows  better  .  he  knows  that  anything  that  be  put  into  something  must  come  out  and  this  goes  far  beyond  the  acts  of  physics  ,  but  simple  LOGIC  ,  so  he  sits  atop  the  safe  having  been  carefully  removed  from  it’s  spot  in  the  wall  and  taps  the  top  of  it  almost  impatiently  with  the  tip  of  his  fingernail  before  clearing  his  throat  ,  ❛        so  ----      ❜    as  if  peering  over  to  interrupt  someone  in  their  element  wasn’t  enough  ,  he  must  speak  as  well  ,  ❛    now  what  ?   ❜        

[mxwellsa]

𝐟𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 : "If  I  was  a  better  person  I’d  ask  you  what  you're  planning ."

annoyed    /    nasty  or  otherwise  mean  and  angry  rp  memes .                    /                    @fckiingloser​

     𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄      𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒      𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇,                     and    a    grin    slides    on    her    face.    she’s    already      half      way      out    the    door    with      bags      in    hand.           ❛           well    then,    lucky    for      both      of      us      that    you’re    not    a    better    person.           ❜ 

[entitaem]

❝ in this world, it’s kill or be killed. ❞ for robin

“Only if you piss the wrong people off.”

[celestialcomposition]

@fckiingloser ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ.

     the hum of classical music echoed down the hallway, nearly loud enough to be felt in the soles of one’s feet as they walked  --  if you walked.  feeling his cold concrete against his own was merely a formality anymore, and he’d much began to prefer the seemingly simple act of levitation.  a hum in his throat matched the tone of the music, keeping pace with the complicated work of tchaikovsky’s violin concerto.  gloved fingertips found the bars of the cell door he’d been making his way to, barely grazing them, a soft noise akin to a whisper alerting the man inside  --  henry, he’d learned  (  at least by birth  )  --  of his presence.  he knew from a moment’s research that the man was rather used to the threat of being behind bars, though he seldom found himself behind them.  that is, until he’d convinced talon of his potential uses.  then it took no time at all to acquire him.

     “ wakker  worden ,  jongeman .  have  they  served  your  breakfast  yet ?  you  will  need  your  strength  today . ”

[fromdeath]

@fckiingloser​​ liked this for a lyric starter

valetta / finley

problem

   ❝ i’ve got ninety - nine problems, but you won’t be one. ❞

[thehangedhero]

@fckiingloser  said :  “ you're  in  the  hospital . ”  /  accepting.

     “ i’m  what ? ”  his voice is groggy, riddled with tiredness and confusion  --  the lights in the room are bright, making his head throb as he attempts to find and focus on finn.  it took a lot to actually frighten jack, but right now his heart was hammering and his it made his breath come short.  it would be one thing if he could gather his thoughts and even remember what put him here, but at the moment he was drawing an absolute blank.  it was terrifying, if he was honest, an attempt at sitting up cut short but a sharp throb of pain in his head.  it forced a harsh breath through his teeth, hand coming up to cover his eyes, hesitating a moment to spy the iv taped in against the back of it.  “ what  the  hell  happened ? ”