#l0yalty

[stuxnettvirus]

AMORality and Loya YAYAYAYAYY

[thefixeraa]

in the aftermath of a battle , there is a stillness ... A SENSE OF PEACE . one could forget that the beating heart of a warrior is still drumming its battle song . ( another day for another fight . ) mia stirs and her eyes slowly begin to open , at first the night sky is blurred with smoke bellowing out from a building . she can't for the life of her remember exactly what just happened , but what she does know is this . bad guys , running , gunshots and then ... NOTHING . not a thing until she opened her eyes just now .

the smoke is getting into her throat , and it makes her cough . her body is already crying out for help because of the pain . yet her attention is pulled towards another person starting to cough . slowly but surely the brunette's head lifts up and a semi - blurred body comes into view . then in an instant , SHE REMEMBERS . " jane , " her voice raspy , " you alive ? " sort of a redundant question , considering the fact that @l0yalty was obviously very much alive . the response she get's from jane makes her smile , a chuckle comes from deep within her chest . " i seem to remember you're the one pushing us both out the fucking window . " ah yes ... it's all coming back to her now .

p . tarantino quotes , " i think i cracked a rib . "

[huntedvideo]

TARA CARPENTER: 47. THE BACK OF A VAST LIBRARY, SURROUNDED BY BOOKS, WHEN A BLACK BOOK FALLS FROM THE HIGHEST SHELF. so far, he hasn't found what he's looking for. at this rate, he'd have to travel back to washington to expect his own books for an answer, but that would take days, and he didn't think they had that long. this was the problem with moving around so often - he always had to find resources, instead of using the ones he had back home. 'find anything yet?' fin approaches his daughter, closing the book in his hands with a dull thud before setting it back on the shelf. 'how does a library not have an occult section? especially one this big, like... help us out here, huh - ?' last word is spoken, and he catches something fall in his peripheral visage. dark covered book falls a few shelves down, landing face up on the floor. brows furrow at it, confused and cautious, arms instinctively held out to stop tara from walking over to it. 'i didn't like th'timing of that,' fin murmurs glancing around the empty aisles before eyes move back to the book. 'i'm gonna pick it up, stay put,' @l0yalty.

[unbelong]

REGINA MILLS: WHO DO YOU FIGHT FOR? an interesting question, because aleksander didn't necessarily see himself as a fighter. of course, there were times where he did have to fight, but if it could be avoided, than alek would take any other path that was given. but he thinks he understands what she's asking - what keeps him going? why does he do what he does? taking a moment to ponder, alek sits back in his seat, meeting regina's eyes with some sort of knowing glint in his own. ‘ at first, it was for my mother. to cure her of her illness. once she was healthy again, i suppose i started fighting for those who didn't have any one else to fight for them. and now, here i am, ’ hands spread out as if he's ushering towards the air around him, pausing shortly before they fall back to his lap. ‘ and you? what is it you fight for? ’ @l0yalty.

[slasharch]

henry wasn't naive enough to think that him and his brother were the only ones suffering. hell, he was sure some even had it worse than them. but he does know that if he hadn't found this place - if the woman that lived in it didn't allow them some shelter and some of her food - henry and sam wouldn't have made it much farther. he's surprised they made it this far. and truth be told, once she kicked them out, henry wasn't sure how much further they would be able to go. ' thanks again. we haven't eaten in a few days - was sure my brother wasn't gonna make it, ' henry tries to eat slowly, glancing at sam as the younger scarfs his own food down. henry waves at sam, telling him to slow down in sign before he glances back at sydney. ' i don't wanna over stay our welcome, so once we're full and warmed out, we'll be out've your hair, ' @l0yalty.

[slasharch]

he may not trust fedra, but he sure as hell didn't trust the fireflies, either. his trust in humanity had wavered long before the world ended ; which meant it was all but gone, by now. it lied in tess, and that was about it. but he didn't need to trust them to do business with them. joel always had a backup plan, an escape route, so if anyone were to go back on a deal, betray him, he was always a step ahead. he's waiting, arms crossed over his chest, back against the wall, head turning when he sees martha come inside. it's late at night, and joel had asked for her specifically - she's the only one who didn't test his patience. ' i said two, ' joel calls, unconcerned with being heard down here. ' you're late, ' @l0yalty.

[ltdice]

kisses u excessively

i am openly making out with you right now