#madekiller

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                                                        ( @madekiller )

              He thought he was alone. The collar of his shirt was down for a change, getting air to the marks around his neck from a strangulation attempt from months ago. When anyone in his group asked about it he told them he was fine. He was far from fine. His body was covered in basic scratches and then other marks that wouldn’t be going away anytime soon. The marks around his neck, two bite marks on his body, and a scar from a gun shot wound.

The marks almost no longer hurt - but they weren't going to be fading away. 10K kept them hidden throughout the day and then when everyone went down to sleep he didn't. There was silence in the room, the only noise being as 10K took apart his rifle and cleaned it out, focused on it so much he didn't hear Alicia slip into the room.

[survivingross-blog]

@madekiller​ //: Kinsley found herself looming in the background more often than not. She’d been brought here injured, shot in the back of her leg. They’d found the girl nearly dead weeks ago and now she just limped around the compound, plotting her way out as soon as she could climb. It may have been just her paranoia and general distrust, but when they were bringing in new people every day her stress levels rose along side the population. But, with more people come’s more socializing, so she offered the brunette beside her a friendly smile while waiting in the weekly rations line. 

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Adrian kept walking, the streets of Rome were flooded with colorful people, tanned and brown-skinned, with dark features and thick curls. He felt like a sore thumb. Adrian lifted a hand casually to scratch his ear and as he did he activated his ear piece, all in one fluid motion. He muttered into the highly advanced yet microscopic piece of technology. “Not sure how stealthy I’m being here. Play it safe for now.”

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[nctironfist]

         ❝ breakin’ and enterin’, nat?                    not very AVENGER-LIKE. ❞          who was he kidding? he’d kind of invited it when he’d tried to drop off the radar, and started living away from hq. TECHNICALLY SPEAKING — every visit from his coworkers, friends, and well-wishers was a reason to change to lock [ he’d stopped dropping the deadbolt, ‘cause replacing it was getting pricey ] at least when it came down to it, she wasn’t on his no fly list, even if the chance she’d come armed with a lecture was fifty-fifty.          ❝ scoot over. ❞

         he had a HEADACHE for the ages, and he couldn’t quite pin down where it’d come from [ baseball bat? fall from a five-story building? dehydration? ] but it led him straight to the sofa, dispensing himself into it and dropping his cheek against her shoulder with an exaggerated sound of exhaustion, moving to make himself a little more comfortable, despite a loose spring digging it’s traitorous edge into his back.          ❝ before we start with THIS — ❞ a motion between them, idle and dismissive, ❝ can i at least preface with: it’s not as BAD as it looks. ❞

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lips  quirking  into  a  tiny  smirk,  pulling  at  amused  features.  he  couldn’t  help  himself,  whenever  he  was  around  alicia,  even  during  the  chaotic  times  they  were  in,  it  was  almost  a  natural  instinct  to  annoy  her.  ❛  just  an  asshole  ?  ❜  an  expression  of  mock  hurt  washed  over  him,  a  hand  laying  across  his  chest.  ❛  you  wound  me.  it  ALMOST  sounds  like  you  would  prefer  to  be  around  the  slugs  then  partner  up  with  me,  huh  ?  ❜