#networkeros

[oceanoecielo]

▸   @networkeros   ⟶   ❛  that was a hell of a shot.  ❜   ╱   (  action-themed , accepting .  )

Simon grins as he watches the body of a Tyger Claw crumple to the ground through the scope of his rifle, leaking blood and brain matter onto the pavement beneath them.  Their two friends go on high alert, pointing their weapons every which way, seeking whoever fired that shot.  They won’t find him, though, a few rooftops over, at least not in time.

“Stay tuned, angel,” he says into his comms.  “That’s not all I’ve got in me.”  He swivels his aim to the left and then to the right, firing off two more shots in quick succession—dead and dead, no time for them to react and mourn each other.

Simon cackles delightedly.  He holds loyalty to no one, a contract killer in it less for the eddies and more for the fearful reactions of others when their friends and coworkers suddenly flop dead next to them.  If people need an efficient marksman who will work for lower pay without sacrificing the quality of his performance, they turn to him.  Hell, he might take a contract for the Tyger Claws tomorrow since it is unlikely they will connect him to this for a while yet.

“All right, love, entrance appears clear—means you’re up.”  He sits up and starts folding the supports of his rifle.  “I’m repositioning, I’ll let you know when I arrive at the next location.”

[seeasunset-a]

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❛ i bought two. here. ❜

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His gaze burned imaginary holes into the item being held out to him. Far too intense than for something so ordinary. Their interactions hasn't been great, nor was it rough. Just business being business. Nothing more, nothing less. Sure, they may have to see each other again. Any business within Night City always brought back new or old business partners. He didn't think they would cross paths again.

❝What's the catch? Me owing you a favor or something along those lines?❞ His gaze snapped upwards. He didn't quite trust this.

[seeasunset-a]

cupid drops a bag into vasco's hands, leaning towards him and placing her hand on the wall next to him so they can lean up against it. "think you forgot part of your purchase from the other day. did you want me in that full outfit?" //i had to do playboy bunny its only proper

❝Did you really go out of your way to buy this?❞ His gaze fixed itself onto the bag and the outfit within. He didn't expect this to be dropped into his hands out of the blue, though he did held it out back to Cupid. His gaze now on them. ❝Are you drunk or something? Cause I clearly said it's not meant for that.❞

[untoterxhund]

❛ I swear to god, I roll my eyes every 15 seconds. Soon they’re just going to roll right out of my fucking head and into the abyss. ❜  // >:3ccc

a heavy shrug of his shoulders leads to gloved hand to reach to his nape, the remains of a metallic collar and the mangled scar-tissue that surrounds area. still tender to the touch under the right circumstances, a mild throb and ache of time unfortunately not forgotten.

"--Sometimes I jus' tune 'em out, not on purpose though. Dunno how t' describe it, jus' white-noise, static n' all that shit, do my best t' keep myself on task when it comes to clients. I get it though-- what yer' sayin' at least. "

[seeasunset-a]

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“ look at me. “ 

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Vasco resisted the urge to swat the hand away. On normal days, he would have and said something about not touching him. Even if there is good intentions behind such actions, he didn't like to be touched. This time, there is something about how his chin is grabbed and his head being forced to look at Cupid. Their faces not being too far from each other. Jaw still set and fire danced within those goldish-brown of his, though he didn't attempt to look away.

❝I can't just sit back and do nothing.❞ Words coated with sharpness, driven with the rage. The same rage boiling throughout his body. He wanted to say this is a waste of time. He should have been long gone, already racing to help those he called his crew. After hearing the news that they were under attack, he's been itching to help them. He couldn't just abandon them! ❝I've taken them under my wing and abandoning them like that would be the death of me. So, please let me go.❞

[seeasunset-a]

SQUIRM //kicks down the door. worm sex ep hc.

Uncomfortable HCs!

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SQUIRM - is your muse interested in going to dates? what was their worst one?

➤ Of course, Vasco is interested in going to dates. It doesn't matter what it could be. It could be just sitting on the couch and watching tv together or a simple walk in the park. He doesn't want to go somewhere fancy every time or want to go over the top every single time. Heck, you could just be sitting on the beach with him and consider it as a date.

His worst one? It was one time he asked a girl out to a date. Unfortunately, the entire time, she ignored him. If she didn't ignore him, she would give an eyeroll and act as if she didn't want to be there at all. It didn't last long though. He had excused himself and never returned after that. Then again, she was also warned too that if she kept up the attitude, he wasn't going to end the date, though she had ignored it. While he wasn't angry then, nor now, he wasn't sure why she agreed to come onto the date. Perhaps to be nice to him or perhaps she had nothing to do and wanted to get some kind of entertainment. She did did end up trying to apologize later.

[freezerbrain-archive]

“Can I bum a smoke?”

from x!

She’s not paying much attention to the people around, turning the pages of the book they’ve splayed out in front of her, but not really retaining any actual information. Lost in her head; it happens a lot more than it used to. They jump a little when they hear the voice, whatever train of thought they’d been on lost.

 “Huh? Oh, yeah, here.” Veronica pulls out her pack of cigarettes, lighting it before handing it over. They lean back a little and light up their own. “Sorry. Didn’t really see you there.”