#imperatorkillgore

[ivakir]

How hot are my muses? ;P

Mutt

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

- Too young.

Lockjaw

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

- In general, I don’t perceive my clients as living people. It’s just…. the hand, that pays me? But… he has the talent. The talent is a bonus.

Killgore (because why not?)

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

- … I don’t have to explain my tastes.

[capablequeen-blog]

(I'd love to play if you have the time. :3 If this asks twice I'm so sorry! My tumblr was being crashy) "It was me," Killgore rumbled with deep regret in his voice. "Back then, when we followed the will of the Immortan Joe, I was of the ones who caught you. I was one who brought you here."

imperatorkillgore [I only got it once, so no worries! uvu]

Pausing when he first spoke, and looking over in mild confusion, recognition slowly came over her features. Not that she necessarily recognized him, so much as that moment. Her hair spotted, gleaming in the sun. The demand to grab her ringing out.

She had known then that her freedom was gone. Whether or not she would ever get it back hadn’t been a certainty until recently.

Watching him for a moment, partially just struggling with the anxiety that was stirred at the memory, her fingers curled slightly at her sides, then relaxed.

“You didn’t know any better, it’s... not your fault,” she murmured with a shake of her head.

[ivakir]

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Iv believes that if she can’t have friends, then it is better to have reliable clients.Lockjaw behaved quite honest with her. He kept his promise and showed that he can be trusted.Iv was also delighted with his workshop and his talent. She openly admires people who know how to use their hands.There is also another important point, which might be the basis for the trust not only as a client, but as a person. Ivakir remembers very well his phrase: “Just between you and me, I don’t buy half of it. It’s all a big show. Like a frilled lizard puffing up to make himself look more threatening.” She thinks it’s very important.

[thelonglostwanderers]

Closed rp with imperatorkillgore

« I thought you were dead ».

Relief pierced in the healer's voice. Surely, this one was a force to be reckoned with. Well, his massive built could tell, but still.. This was some terrifying injury. She wasn't supposed to bring strangers in here but all that blood had convinced Dove to make an exception.

The gardens were peaceful, quiet as always. Only the soft chirp on water to distract her as she fumbled through an old leather bag on her side, searching through it to get the right seeds and plants.

While doing that, the girl's eyes laid on the stranger. He was huge, way taller than her « small » 5 feet and 8 inches. Broad shoulders, thick arms.. That man could probably snap her neck at his awakening, but he didn't seem too menacing, in spite of his apparent strenght. They had found him in the Wasteland, near the Buzzard's territory, near a wreckage. A few corpses too. Their sight made tears form in Dove's eyes, wondering what had been their lives ; Still, the pale-haired healer kept on cleaning his wound while humming softly. Her patient started moving with a grunt.

[otiosusotiosus-blog]

imperatorkillgore sta-nope

Looking up from her napping place, magic eight ball in hand then going back right back to sleep, doing a little wave.

  “Go away, this isn’t a best time to come by, war dog”

[ivakir]

( Hello there. :D ) Lockjaw to Iv: “Excuse me, I think you dropped this.”

(hey c:)Iv was taken by surprise. She turned sharply on the man’s voice. Dropped? What could she drop? It seemed, that all her stuff was with her.Ivakir looked at him suspiciously. He was going after her? Why she did not notice him? She squeezed tighter her staff.- Dropped what? - she asked incredulously.