#find4479

[nghtnthief-blog]

@find4479 | starter call!

“Nezalnaa raj felor, Dragonborn?” the thief purrs at the other woman, smiling impishly. Speaking the Khajiit language was sometimes a force of habit, but it could come in handy, too. The black-clad female indeed stretches her arms up, back arching in a feline motion, smile still present. At her hip is a short, beautiful black sword. On her hip is a matching bow. “You look a bit surprised.” 

[sensesdialed-aa]

@find4479 // ffh based sc ( CLOSED FOR NOW )

    Peter is hiding out in an alleyway, sat behind a dumpster with his knees pulled up to his chest, trying his best to BREATHE. His mask is clutched in his hand, and his head is hanging low. He knows he can’t make much noise, but everything feels LOUD, every single little noise bouncing around his head at eleven times its normal volume. The broadcast keeps replaying too. Spider-Man’s real name is Peter Parker! Peter Parker! Peter Parker! His identity is out there, he’s DONE, and even worse, everyone thinks he’s a criminal. He’s a fugitive now, he can’t return home, he can NEVER be normal again. 

   A sudden noise nearby rips him from his thoughts, causing him to JUMP. He bangs against the dumpster and the wall, making a loud noise, and clearly giving himself away. SHIT! He hops up to his feet, barely able to breathe as he stares back at the other with a tear-streaked face. Woah, who is she? That doesn’t matter-- has she SEEN the broadcast? Shit, shit, he’s been seen, he blew it, and now he’s going to get detained forever! “I’m-- I don’t-- I don’t know if you saw but-- I’m not-- I’m NOT a bad guy, I swear-- I-- he-- he framed me, just please don’t-- hear-- hear me out, don’t tell anyone where I am-- please-”

[unspckensmile]

@find4479 | sc / song

                      ❝ HEY! HO! LET’S GO ! ! !                                                               Shoot ‘em in the back now ! ! ❞

[witnessmarked]

@find4479 /// ghostly starter call

Hugh stands at the top of the staircase, dripping blood. The idea is to be terrifying. Get the strangers out of the house before it fills up with their families. It's crowded enough already. 

"Get out, or you're next." He holds up a screwdriver. There's the implication. That should be enough. 

[chaosklled-blog]

@find4479 liked this for a starter!

“So, I blew up the school. Only physically, yanno? It was already blown up - It was a warzone in that shithole. I just. . . made it reality.” Jason stares at his new doctor with a thoughtful look. “Can I smoke in here?” 

[twothreads-a]

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     “ you don’t believe that. if you did, you wouldn’t still be here.”

[killypool-archived]

@find4479

❝ headaches can always get worse, and my presence is god punishing you for your hubris. now pass the snackbowl and turn on golden girls. ❞

[vampyrisme-a]

@find4479 / gets a thing for dp!harley !

“ 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊. 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 this dangerous wire guy or cable dude or whatever, that’s fine— i’m more than happy to help. but i’m not gonna join the kids’ pretend super-hero team okay?”  jace raised a brow at her. yep. he’s definitely not going to be a part of any ‘x-force assemble!’’s.  “ if anything, i’m you guys’ babysitter who’s making sure you don’t get yourselves killed,”  he added, a small smirk playing on his lips.