#josephsnotebook

[sabinecastellanos]

❤ :Describe a physical action that shows complete trust. ❥ :Describe a verbal way they would express complete trust.

❤ :Describe a physical action that shows complete trust.

[Throwing her arms around people. Sabine isn't super keen on touching people or being touched, so if she throws her arms around someones shoulders or hugs them or anything like that, she trusts them totally.]

❥ :Describe a verbal way they would express complete trust.

[ "God MOM lay off, okay? I told you already- I'm cool", she'd say while still letting the person help. Calling the person to help her when she's drunk, is another way to tell. Willingly talking about her issues.]

[sabinecastellanos]

[ ▽ :Any RP pet peeves?, ✿ :Anything you want to say about your muse's faceclaim? ]

▽ :Any RP pet peeves?

[hmmmmm...idk, probably just drama? people sending hate? idk I'm fairly aokay with stuff...wait people who insist you format a certain way or say they'll only interact with one of each character can be a little disheartening but eh. each ot their own.]

✿ :Anything you want to say about your muse's faceclaim?

[she needs more roles with guns and blood tbqh]

[goldbadge-blog]

Dear josephsnotebook, im sorry im the slowest secret santa ever but my computer crashed like 4 times while i was sketching this. But in a fun turn of events, apparently we were each others secret santas !!!! I hope this is an acceptable offering on this xmas day!

[betrcyed]

"Give it back!!"

Obvious anger flickered in that piercing, silver gaze of Ruvik’s, though its flames were quickly covered and doused by a wave of amusement. The corner of his thin, chapped lips twitched upwards as a faint hint to said mirth, the only visible reaction he bothered to spare the detective.

With a sudden movement, Ruvik stood directly before his target. Although he was barely an inch taller than Joseph, he seemed to loom over the bespectacled man. Or rather, the man lacking said spectacles at the moment. The frames were currently dangling rather carelessly from Ruvik’s hand, his index finger and thumb pinching the bridge, showing just how negligent the madman was to the preservation of the detective’s possession.

"You’re in no position to be making demands, Joseph. Don’t forget, this is my world. You’re my prisoner.”

[lily-castellanos]

Lily was always more than happy to spend the day with Joseph, having grown very fond of the glasses wearing detective. He let her color quietly in the corner as he finished paper work, the small girl knowing from her daddy that she shouldn't be disruptive when someone is concentrating. But when the taller male decided to surprise Lily with a trip to the park, she was more than delighted. She held hands with Joseph the whole walk there, pointing out her favorite flowers and the cicadas on the trees.

But Lily's adventures came to a sudden halt when Joseph's voice sternly said to stop. Lily froze mid-step to look up at Joseph, her bangs falling in front of her big brown eyes slightly. She gave a confused expression until her eyes traveled to a man across the path from the two of them. She wasn't exactly sure how to process the situation that now seemed to be over her head. Lily was easily able to recognize Joseph stance when he reached for his pistol, in case he needed it, having seen her daddy do it sometimes on instinct. Then the order to close her eyes came from Joseph and Sebastian's orders to obey everything Joseph said immediately rushed into Lily's mind, and the order was quickly obeyed. She closed her eyes and let her small hands come up to cover them just in case she was tempted to peek. 

With her eyes closed, it became harder to grasp where the situation was going. The sound of quickened foot steps echoed loudly, the sudden blow of a gun next, and then something metal clattering to the ground. Lily flinched at the cacophony of noise, her most reliable sense not available at the moment was making her anxious. She was worried for Joseph. But in the next moment, she felt the thick leather of his gloves wrap around her small hand and quickly usher her away. Lily stumbled slightly, finding it a little hard to keep up with Joseph's quickened pace and still with her eyes closed. But it was getting harder and harder to not peek, a five year old could only keep their eyes shut for so long. "J-Joseph... What's wrong? What was that noise?" Lily asked, still trying her very best to keep up with Joseph's orders. "Did the scary man hurt you? Your foot steps are uneven..." Her voice trailed off slowly as her mind slowly processed the concept that Joseph was in fact hurt. Lily let her eyes snap open, her worry overwriting the order to keep her eyes closed. "Joseph, does your tummy hurt? You're bleeding..." Lily's voice was frantic and unsure, a small child of her age not knowing how to handle knife wounds or wounds of any kind really. "W-we should call Papa... Papa knows how to fix scrapes and make the pain go away." Lily said, resorting to her only knowledge of medical care. Lily's grip tightened on Joseph's hand, her big brown eyes filled with fear and worry for him. 

[detective--castellanos-blog]

"Don't let them find us."

Sebastian was thrilled that he had his partner back, but damn did it make hiding from the Haunted a hell of a lot harder than before.

He tried to resist popping over the concrete partition and blasting a few caps into their heads, instead closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths. He needed to take his mind off the wheezing and growling that emitted from their enemies, sounds that kept getting closer with every passing moment. He ripped off a section of his shirt, wrapping it around a wound his partner has sustained during the initial struggle. At first he didn’t register his partner’s voice, but when he did he could only think of one way to respond. 

"I won’t," he muttered to Joseph. "Promise." He pulled out his pistol and reloaded it absentmindedly. He was trying not to let the nerves of the situation get to him, or at least try not to let them show. He meant what he said; he had already been separated from his partner once, and they’d have to get through him before they ever did it again.