#guywiththegun

[bombs--away]

@guywiththegun // Ash ;;

So this one wasn’t very subtle. 

It started nicely. He’d taken the guy on a date...or what could be construed as a date. They’d walked all the shops, sat on the beach, snuck into a movie, all that ‘date’ stuff. Marko wasn’t usually so nice to his meals, but this one was endearing. Kinda cute. Goofy. Reminded him a little of Paul. 

But when it came time to chow down...there was some mistake. A miscalculation. He thought he had the kid. They were in some trailer park, behind a rustbucket mobile home painted a crude mint green with indoor paint. They were both getting handsy, leaning on an old lawn chair and making out. Marko saw it in his eyes - his head was fuzzy. He didn’t even notice when Marko let his fangs drop, his eyes glow gold and crimson, his face warp into a horrifying monstrocity. 

But when he bit down all bets were off. He started screaming, no - squealing. Kicking. Flailing. Marko could barely hold onto him. He unclamped his jaw from the boy’s neck until he huffed an angry sigh, got a better, hold, and snapped his neck. Quickly, he tried to lap up as much blood as he could get before the poison of death set in.

[almamori]

@guywiththegun​ / sc.

Without fail, every single time he sees Ash in a trial, Gil is compelled to sigh deeply and prepare for a headache.   He almost couldn’t believe it when the mist first produced him -- surely it was some mistake.  As though there wasn’t a demon in hell who didn’t know who Ashley Williams was.  

He isn’t the kind of survivor that Gil doesn’t enjoy dealing with -- competent, dangerous.   Always in the way.  And, of course, relatively knowledgeable in the occult.  When Ash drops a pallet in front of him and effectively stalls the chase for a moment, Gil sighs. 

“ I don’t suppose there’s a chance I could convince you to just ... stay out of my way and go work on a generator on the farthest side of the map remotely possible ... hm? “  He already knows the answer is no -- but well, the trial isn’t going so well in his favor at the moment and every moment spent doing this is a moment that would have been spent in a chase going nowhere anyway.  “I can’t believe of all the souls the entity gathered across the universe, it ended up with you.” 

[rigormori]

@guywiththegun   x

" The Doctor must have knocked some marbles loose in there. "  Jane kneels before Ash anyway, nimble fingers on the buttons of his shirt, exposing the bloodied flesh underneath.    " Whatever marbles weren't already loose to begin with, anyway. What the hell were you thinking? If you keep throwing yourself into danger like that you're going to be sacrificed before we have even three generators done. What happens then? "   As much as she sounds like a lecturing mother, worry oozes from her every pore.

The medkit she's been lugging around sits propped up against her leg unused and yet her mending hands are careful and relieving. As she works a cut on her cheek heals. A bruise on her jaw begins to fade.  Empathetic healing is one marvel of a thing.  " I need you here with me, Ash. It never feels like a victory when I’m escaping without you. "

[yamamori]

@guywiththegun  x

 “Have you done something to warrant death?” She asks this genuinely, brow quirked. She does not remember. To be lucid during a trial is a first- but to be lucid after KILLING most of a team in the trial must be some kind of cruel punishment. She can see the blood splattered on her skin (BLUE. she won’t ever get used to that), dripping off her blade. “Work on your generators, survivor-san. I won’t hurt you...” Anymore. To highlight her point she slaps the generator harmlessly with her Katana and sits on a nearby rock. She feels drunk. Like a hangover. This sucks.

[thxwxlf-archived]

Playing with Evil | Closed

Kekipi sat in front of the small, make shift alter she had created in the run down cabin she had found not too far out from the town she was passing. The sun had fallen and it was time for her to take shelter. After she had gotten some fishing and other things done, she decided to create the alter and see if any of her deities were lurking... especially the trickster, Loki. 

She lit an incense and laid out differing offerings for the god such as sweats and mead for him, along with other candles and offerings to the other deities she followed. She sat there, looking into the mirror for a moment before closing her eyes, her pointed ears slightly twitched as she listened to the wind. She sat and waited for a sign of anything.

However, what Kekipi was trying to connect with was not what she was going to get.

@guywiththegun​

[sasorikigai]

Drop me a character name and I’ll reveal my muse’s heart… || @guywiththegun​​ || accepting

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗 (purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

To Hanzo, Ash Williams’ first impression had been that he exudes narcissistic, cocky attitude, thus, Hanzo doesn’t consider Ash very seriously, as he comes off as very incompetent as a hero or even as an acquaintance that is worth of building relationships; with Hanzo being a person of humble servitude with an air of pride and proper sense of honor and gravitas, having a selfish, self-serving attitude towards others only dents and harbors negative associations towards Ash. While the physical aesthetics may have been more than positive than negative, Hanzo’s own personal assessment slashed the hearts, thus only earning him two. 

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗 to 💗💗 (how close a friend they consider them)

So far, they’ve just met, and it’s only fair to say that their personality is like water to oil; they just don’t get along at all. Hanzo finds Ash too incompetent, superficial and jovial, while Ash may consider Hanzo too solemn, serious and committed with no air of lightheartedness. Unless they find the common ground to work for, and Ash showing some competency and excellence in one way or another - Hanzo will begin to have more respect and consider Ash a serious ally if they are working in tandem to fight off the forces of evil and prevailing, aka any given canonical events in MK11 or even beyond - Hanzo considers him ‘lesser’ than Johnny when it comes to having an ounce of closeness and intimacy. 

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💔  (wanting to have sex with them)

Without emotional connection and built-up chemistry and development between them, sexual exploration of any kind is off-limits. 

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💔  (hoping for a romantic relationship)

This is also a given, in that physical infatuation is only the most shallow layer Hanzo will consider, when it comes to delving deeper into someone and investing in them when it comes to reciprocated respect, trust and devotion. 

[frstbiitten]

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[heamatic-archive]

Ash: *calls Fujin ‘Snow White’* Fujin: confusedfujin.gif

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