“ i brought a firearm from a shitty site. i’m prepared to shoot you in the face with it. ”
“Is that a threat? You’re threatening your superiors now? I’d probably be proud if you said it with a little more conviction, Jules.”
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“ i brought a firearm from a shitty site. i’m prepared to shoot you in the face with it. ”
“Is that a threat? You’re threatening your superiors now? I’d probably be proud if you said it with a little more conviction, Jules.”
Shatter
@invidosius
“Jules. Did you break that... again?”
why was this boy allowed in the labs again.
🎶 + trashcan jules
Inbox me a 🎶 + a name/pairing and I’ll make an 8tracks playlist based on it!
Gasoline - Halsey
Save Me - Globus
Make a Move - Icon for Hire
Down with the Fallen - Starset
Nighttime Liquor
@invidosius
The busyness of Norite always reminded Draze of his hometown of Saffron. The city was alive and awake, never once sleeping, no matter what the time of day.
It was past midnight, he knew that much. He had left the League to go have some drinks at a bar that he rather enjoyed around the outer side of the city.
Slipping inside the establishment, ducking his head to avoid getting hit by the doorframe (something he remembered quite well after his first visit here), the Elite Four member strolled over and took a seat in one of the leather stools.
Looking over to the bartender, he noticed that the bartender was arguing with a patron. Most likely someone who forgot their wallet, or thought that they had more money then they actually had. In a rather good mood, the redhead whistled to the bartender.
“Just put it on my tab Harry.” he said, as the bartender nodded, leaving the guy he was speaking to alone. “Get me my usual.”