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Pouring Rain starter for @hyperiontrxsh
Well, this one smells interesting.
Approaching the younger man the Rugaru, who had his glamour applied, wore a confident smile on his lips. He recognized the insignia on the other man’s vest immediately as being from his formerly owned company. Perhaps he would be recognized, perhaps not. Either way, the man was in a playful and what could be considered pleasant mood.
“Hey there kiddo! Nice vest you’ve got there! Where’d you get it?”
Horrorlands Call | @hyperiontrxsh
“Can...this is definitely not awkward at all but can I use your bath? I kind of...yeah I’m going to collapse if I don’t.”
💀 (possible thread starter??)
@hyperiontrxsh▐ █ MURDER HE WROTE // ACCEPTING
Finally, he savors it. Finally, he feels it.
Blood spatters hot across the face that isn’t his, dripping lines down the cheek soft from moisturizer and air-conditioning. No coarseness, no scars – flesh pale and new to the warmth seeping down his neck scarlet and bold. Some of it smears in his mouth, prompts his tongue to flick over his lip to catch the taste; coppery, thick, bitter and he misses the way it used to curl fresh along his tongue. This isn’t his tongue, isn’t his face, isn’t the clench of his fingers in the bandit’s blood-drenched collar. All of it borrowed– yeah, borrowed – and all the more reason to enjoy while it lasts.
But this skin doesn’t fit right. It’s just a suit, an ensemble, a mask to wear over the mask he already keeps firmly latched in place. Any excuse to live, however (to breathe, to smell, to feel), is reveled in to the very last drop. He’s got Rhys’ robotic hand clutching tight to the throat that no longer throbs hot with a pulse. His flesh hand holds a snatched rifle to the bandit’s head now half-gone in a splash of gore that stains his shirt wet with crimson. The smell of gunpowder is still a delicious smoke in the air whilst the sound of the shot still rings a pleasant hum in his ears.
He missed this. He missed this so much.
And that’s when he feels Rhys stirring again, the host roused and panicking for returned control. Jack doesn’t even mind this time. No, not when he’s gotten his palate wet with the taste he’ll be able to recall again and again in the cage of Rhys’ skull. And the look on his face is going to be priceless.
So Jack relinquishes the control stolen in the first place, shifting back into place in the backseat as Rhys’ limbs quiver with the pilot switch. The AI takes a moment, lets the sight sink in before his voice is a lazy drawl in his ear so smug, so pleased it’s practically cackled.
“Told you we’d make a good team, kiddo.”
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@hyperiontrxsh
Lately I’ve been, I’ve been praying hard, So no more counting dollars, We’ll be counting s t a r s.
@hyperiontrxsh
He hasn't slept in days. Eaten properly neither. And now he's robbing through the dirt trying to coax his skag friend out of the hole she hid herself in. Which just so happened to be a little too close to the area the Helios crashed in. Where he absolutely did not want to be; honestly — later, yeah, but not right after it happened.
"Lady, damn it — please get out. Come, baby."
He supposes she got scared of the Loaders that were still intact. Couldn't blame her, but it really made stuff harder on him.
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... ? who’s this guy? zer0 doesn’t remember but ... well, if anything ...they don’t really know but they figure they can handle the guy if it comes to anything like that. putting their hands on their hips, zer0 tilts their helmet a little and a red hologram projects in front of the mask.
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// Hey there! I was wondering if you'd like to plot/plan a thread out together? Or I could reply to that one meme response if you'd rather. I'm up for any ideas if you have any. c:
|| Heyyyyyyyy, sorry for the long ass wait kiddo, uhm… yeah, I’d love to plot, warning im not quick at thinking up things but I’d love to talk, send me a Tumblr IM if your still interested unless I made you lose your appetite from the wait…
