#fracturedhumanity

[sanguinepeccatorum]

@fracturedhumanity  ||  LIKED for a STARTER. 

“Vincent...” He murmured quietly, his acidic eyes witnessing the movement of the male from the height he was lingering at. Brows furrowed, claws scraping upon the concrete block upon the roof he was sat upon. “...You're here...” He continues to observe, tilting his head marginally to the side; “...why.”

[xkuja]

😡What are their deal breakers?

|| Muse in a Relationship ||

😡What are their deal breakers?

     *rolls out a list. It keeps rolling. Out the door. Down the road. off into the distance... there it goes... Until it circles around the globe and rolls back in through the opposite door back to the start*  Let’s just condense it all into ‘love’. That’ll cover most of it.

       Oh and kissing... He can’t even feign smooches on the lips for a scheme. Too intimate. Just no.

[devilreno]

3. what was the worst thing in your character’s life?

𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑝𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠. // @fracturedhumanity

      What’s worse than not being able to be with the person you love AND disappointing your boss? 

[sadistic-second]

“Incorrect Quotes”

Reno: *Looking at a clipboard* Okay, when I call your name say here. *Pauses, squints at paper* Aren’t you supposed to be dead?

Vincent: Aren’t you supposed to be in helicopter rubble?

Reno: Touché

[silktseng-blog]

fracturedhumanity

replied to your post Also Tseng is very confident in all matters to do...

I’m starting to think that is a common Turk trait.

It’s the curse of you can’t date anyone you work with but your only friends are friends from work so the dating pool is essentially zero

[silktseng-blog]

Watches the young rookie working too hard to try to get his aim right with his pistol.

It wasn’t so much the aiming part that Tseng had a problem with, but the fact that when he did squeeze the trigger the gun seemed to knock him back, making his hands unsteady.

A frustrated huff left his lips before turning to look to one side, watching the judgemental stare from the older Turk.

“You are putting me off,” he complained, the Wutai accent just lingering on his longer vowel sounds.