#orresnatcher

[haematophiliac-a2]

⯈ Out of nowhere

@orresnatcher​

     Jax stands as neutral as ever, his face so blank, emotionless... Scarily so. Usually around Wes he shows disdain, annoyance, malice... But not today. There’s nothing there. Nothing is reflecting upon him. He’s just empty looking.

     A step forwards.

     “That is not how you greet a friend.”

     Another step forwards.

     “A friend who you annoy to high hell.”

     Once again he steps closer.

     And his face twists.

      “I want your fucking head.”

[floralcalaveraa]

ah yes, latino rpers making their muses know a latin language 😌

[sunnyshocked]

@orresnatcher​ //

As soon as both their hands reached for the same drink, Volkner knew it was on. He was quite familiar with the other’s temperament, a choice to remain companions, acquaintances... Whatever they were... Completely voluntary and a pleasure. It wouldn’t be a fun day without his buddy.

Still, Volkner wouldn’t back down this time. “Sorry, what do you think you’re doin’ again? Pretty sure this was my drink I ordered, not yours?” His tone intentionally condescending, meant for a bait to get a reaction out of the other.

[redlegend-a]

WES

wanna get your shit wrecked? then come at me, punk!

He taps his throat and flicks his lip down, ‘Can’t speak.’

‘Do you sign?’

[utagau-moved]

⯈ We’re going to war, right?

@orresnatcher​

     Kane stands there for a moment looking utterly blank as he processes what Wes just said, his mouth perking open a little before he finally speaks.

     “You’re hired!” He exclaims, giving a thumbs up. “That were the test t’get hired. Y’had t’repeat after me an yer did kinda soooo...”

     He pulls a card out from the pocket on his pants, offering it over.

     It’s blank.

     “So now we party an’ get wasted an’ take down Rocket.”

[kcrtanaled-a]

    THE ATTIRE SCREAMS VISITOR. Those clothes are like an open book, but even if they were better dressed for the hot ALOLAN weather Kubo could probably have figured it out easily. He did, after all, live on the outskirts of HAU’OLI CITY.

      He lifts his finger slightly at the little pokemon that had almost become a snack. “ The PYUKUMUKU? ” Yeah. It’s not the attire that sells it. “ It can punch you with its innards, you know? ” // @orresnatcher​

[sinnohshocker]

||||| @orresnatcher​

“you ever thought about visiting sunyshore? don’t think i’ve seen you around, though you might like it. deserts have... a lotta sand... sun.... heat? right?” there was at least... some? logic? there.

[gnzma]

@orresnatcher​: 🦋 me, a guy named giovanni an' streli [ FMK advanced form ; ACCEPTING ]

🦋 - befriend, adopt, ignore.

He snorts at this one. The sign he will not take this seriously in the slightest.

“Aight aight aight. Ok. Let’s see--

I’m gonna ignore Streli. Nothin’ personal, but she’s Nanu’s kid ‘n I’m pretty sure she doesn’t like me that much either, so I’m doin’ her a favor. I might think ‘bout befriending ya then. Ya look like Skulls material anyway, so it’s a win-win.”

Another snort. He can barely keep himself from bursting out laughing.

“...so. I guess I gotta adopt a grown ass man. The leader of the goddamn Kantonese mafia is my son now!

Ya wanna summon Mewtwo ‘n shit??? Yeah bet go to your fuckin room you idiot!!!!!”