#hiwinterhere

[futuregenecotrainee]

Are You Proud of Who I Am||Adult Verse||closed w/ hi-winter-here

Ben exhaled as he walked down side-streets since he had his repo uniform on and wasn’t in the mood to have his identity compromised. He walked this familiar path almost every night but he left earlier today like he had every week and made a few extra turns to get to the graveyard. He closed his eyes a minute and shoved the gate open quietly and walked over to two simple graves. On one was engraved RICHARD MICHAEL HEAD and the other was engraved with REBECCA HEAD and both had the years 2010-4049 on them.

He smiled softly as he walked over and knelt in front of the two of them and removed his hood. He gently ran his fingers over the etching and reached into his pocket and placed his glasses on. “Hey mom and dad...”

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[futuregenecotrainee]

Goodbye (( cause why not))

Send me “Goodbye” for the last voice message my muse leaves for yours before they die.

//under read more cause this is gonna be a little long

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Ben had no idea that there was supposedly some kind of protest… no protests were usually peaceful this was an all out riot against GeneCo. What had caused this one to break out he had no clue but all Repomen were requested to head back to GeneCo to secure the perimeter and the rooftops. Ben had been up on one of the many roofs for awhile and all off the action seemed to be on the streets so he figured he had time to place a quick phone call.

He placed his  phone to his ear as he heard it start ringing but cursed softly when he heard it go to voicemail. “Look Wint, wherever you are just stay inside. Shit is going down tonight and I’m not sure how bad this riot is gonna go. I know those siblings were pissing the people off lately but they really must’ve pissed the wrong ones off this time.” His voice was soft and urgent, not wanting to give away his position. “Just no matter what you do… Stay…Inside. I’ll be back home as soon as I can I promise.”Just with those words the sound of a gunshot rang out and a grunt from him as he hit the floor. He knew all of that had been recorded but at the same time he hoped that it hadn’t been, He groaned softly and brought the phone almost to his lips and simply whispered “I love you…” before using the last of his strength to hang up. 

[wickedywitch]

♧ (( cause why not :P))

♧ YOUR MUSE PLAYING WITH MY MUSES HAIR

Lionus absently curled Winter’s hair around his finger as he read a book in his other hand. “Did Alice drop by today? She said she had some soup she wanted you to try.”

[futuregenecotrainee]

Closed with hi-winter-here

Ben smiled a little as he arrived at the home he was to be working at, though it seemed more like a castle. He looked up, barely able to see the top of it as he squinted against the sunlight. He adjusted the straps on his pack and headed to the doors of the castle.

He smiled a little and looked around as he walked in glancing at the tapestries that lined the walls and the different paintings. “This is absolutely brilliant,” he whispered in awe as he gently ran his fingers over one of the suits of armor.

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[futuregenecotrainee]

✉ // of course :3

//hahaha

send me a ‘✉’ for five times my muse didn’t text yours, and one time they did.

[txt: Short Stack] I really wish I was hanging out with you right now[txt: Short Stack] And I’m constantly worried about you when you’re at work cause of the asshole with the knife[txt: Short Stack] A few of the guys occasionally tease me cause of the way I look at you[txt: Short Stack] Hell… maybe they’re actually right[txt: Short Stack] Leave it to trained assassins to notice something like that

[txt: Short Stack] Be back late, Amber called me in on some last minute jobs…

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[unwanted-animal]

hi-winter-here replied to your post:Popcon is tomorrow. I have my game for the boys to...

oh my gosh, I know we don’t talk or anything but its so cool you’re going to popcon too xD

For once my state is good for something :D

Our cons aren’t like SDCC big, but dang, this summer’s got a great lineup. Thanks!

[its-hucklebilly-dumbass-blog]

⁂ // is that the sound of angst I hear

Send a ⁂ for my muse to take a bullet for yours.

Huck let out a slight hiss and grunt of pain as he felt the bullet hit. He hadn’t thought about what he was doing, he just launched himself in front of Winter to keep her from the bullet. He hit the ground, a groan of pain coming from his lips. He looked to see blood coming from his wound and winced a little. “F-fuck tha’ hurts…” 

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[its-hucklebilly-dumbass-blog]

Huck and Winter as a scene couple :D