#fictitioussouls

[tenacitybred]

Citra for @fictitioussouls for liking the New year thing.

[longthoughtlost]

@fictitioussouls​ for MacCready

“What are you looking at?”

[scardnbroken]

Jungle Fever {closed Starter}

Starter for - @fictitioussouls

High above in the trees the sound of bug singing in the stinking heat seemed to echo throughout the jungle. Waving a machete about, more so in an attempt to get rid of bugs then jump any foliage down, Vaas moved through the thicket alone and by himself. All of his Pirates were to chicken fucked to come all the way out here, where the ruins lay crumbling, in fear of some stupid ghost story they had all been telling.

It had left Vaas now being the one to come out here by himself to do a patrol run. He’d always made sure his men moved in two, but when Carlos suggested coming along Vaas only rolled his eyes and had one of his famous temper tantrums. He didn’t need some asshole trying to watch his back. The thought of eyes being on him all the time made his paranoia all the more worse.

“ Fuck! “ He spat the word out crudely as he found himself now walking in water that had over flowed from a nearby river and now covered the jungle floor.

“ I am so fucking over this! “ The veins atop his forehead were evident as he gave a loud wack of the machete against nearby plant leaves and branches, not caring for the damage he was doing. Then it dawned upon him just where he was at.

Stopping in his tracks, Vaas looked up and realized the area was one close to his ‘former home’. The home Citra and himself grew up in. Emotions and memories came flooding back as Vaas shook his head irritated by the thought of his past.

“ Not fucking today! Nope! Not fucking today. “ Vaas grumbled aloud, he was about to move on when he heard something nearby. More like he had that feeling of eyes being upon him that made him freeze and spin his head around.

[nightwontlast-a]

💘 @fictitioussouls​​

              ❝ There you are‒‒‒‒    I got a bone to pick with you, pal, ❞    as he speaks, he’s walking quickly toward Ethan, terrible purpose in those fast, heavy steps. There’s venom in his voice, dripping off his words, sticking toxic to his tongue. His electric eyes burn yellow hot enough to sear, with the same heat that’s got a whirring on in his chest, system running too hard, anger running too high. 

            He’s been hurt before. It’s never been like this. This is the kind of hurt that makes lesser men turn violent.  He’s not a lesser man, they’re both fortunate for that, but there’s still a kind of violence in the way that he addresses the human, in the way that he can hardly stand to look at him. It’s a violence that cuts deeper than flesh, but it’s nothing compared to what Ethan has done. Nothing could ever compare to that.

[divinefury]

📂

HEADCANON TIME!

@fictitioussouls

Kay can lift her leg straight up while standing, and as long as someone is within her height range she absolutely can kick that someone in the face. Here is two examples of that: 1 & 2

[deathfcllcws]

Warren & Dani Aesthetic

For @fictitioussouls

[millitechleft]

sometimes gay date night is just me and @fictitioussouls playing 76, accidentally stealing from someone, then intentionally stealing from them, fistfighting a deathclaw, and dying multiple times.

[disciplc]

“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “ (from jax)

random sentence starters  → NOT ACCEPTING ( @fictitioussouls ) 

With a quirked brow, Nisha takes her usual place straddling Jax’s lap comfortably, hands moving to rest upon his shoulders. “Of course you’d consider yourself a blessing.” She groans, giving a dramatic roll of her eyes. “You’re more like a herpes, daddio. Just when I think you’re gone, you keep coming back.”

She cannot hold back the wicked grin that twists upon her ruby painted lips, the faintest hint of a twinkle in her hazel eyes. “I swear if you came in here without a single cap on you again I am going to slit your throat in your sleep,” She hisses, digging her nails lightly into his shoulder. “Plenty of paying clientele around here this evening and I do not want to waste my time on you.”