#jamesrosier

[silvcrignis]

Game For Any Damn Thing|| Keira & James

@james-rosier

“Put up or SHUT up, Rosier.”

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@james-rosier cont. “I can’t make any money if I don’t ship it. How am I supposed to come up with anything if you won’t let me? Just. give him a good reason and I will get your money.” ///// "Uh... no dice, jimmy. I'm not you're fuckin' babysitter, or your friend." Numbers sneered at the other, tapping his gun against his knee. "So either you find a way to pay up, or I take a thumb. Normally, see, I'd kill you. But I ran the numbers. You owe so much, that if I did kill ya...it'd be a net loss. Fargo doesn't like net losses, Jimmy."

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A Level Head || James & Red

@james-rosier con't from {x} Likely?” He groaned and tried to stay still, whining at the pain and freaking out as he stared at the knife.

“Just tell me how it is, don’t lie. I want to know. Alright, I’m ready.” James was completely unsure about all of this. He figured he was definitely going to die.

The more pain the younger man seemed to be in the more unease mounted in the dragon's stomach though it didn't show on his face.

He'd been aiming for the man behind James but a noise had distracted him at the last second. The intended man in question was dead but the last time he'd seen a living person bleeding in front of him like this...

He could see Ashlyn now, promising he would be okay, promising that she would always be with him and he pushed those thoughts away because thinking of Ashlyn wouldn't help this boy.

He composed himself as he grabbed the knife and quickly pulled it it out of James and looked over the boy, breathing a sigh of relief.

"You'll live. You'll be in pain. But you'll live," he muttered, as he stripped the dead of his shirt and began binding the wound with the cloth.

He didn't think a dying human could shake him like this but the vision of Ashlyn shaking in his arms, her own blood staining her teeth, as she used her last breaths to comfort him did make it difficult to do what he was doing without trembling hands.

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@james-rosier liked x for a randomly generated starter.

The Gryffindors were fresh off a win against the Slytherins and Sirius wouldn’t be himself if he didn’t gloat to maximum capacity. He couldn’t even help himself when he was around a Slytherin who didn’t even play quidditch. It was bad enough that the boy was wearing their colors, having just proudly supported his team, no doubt.

Sirius stopped. face full of glee, and leaned into the boy. “Truth hurts, don’t it?”

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"You dont happen to have a spare sofa I could borrow tonight?"

[he looks him over, eyebrow raised] …‘n what’s innit f'me??

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Memory Lane || Tybalt || Closed

@james-rosier  summoned ya boy Tybalt with this post

“I feel like I REMEMBER you from... Somewhere... Er... Oh YEAH. Ti’s sixth birthday party. He kinda ROASTED you, dinnit he?”

“That was AGES ago though. He keeps more to himself nowadays.”

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Cold Yet? || Red & Ashlyn

@james-rosier liked this permanent verse starter call saying Ashlyn or Red can bother them at anytime

The blonde seemed to fairly interested in the winterlike weather, his glimmering orange catlike eyes fixed on the snow under his feet. Though he and the girl with him both only wore a single jacket they didn't seem to be cold as the frigid wind breezed past them.

"Hmmm. I thought the North would actually make us cold..." Ashlyn mused.

"I don't think we've ever felt cold have we? I know I haven't. Not yet I don't think."

Ashlyn shook her head before she suddenly pulled the taller dragon back from knocking into another person.

"Hello," she greeted before Red could manage to say something offensive to the other man.

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@james-rosier // cont. "You can kill me? Why not? Oh, wait. Because you suck." Haha, he's so clever.