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This is Shinjuku

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“Don’t mind me. I’m just thinking about my life.”

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SAVE THE COYOTE

that poor coyote: that dagger’s a fake prop right;;;

honey: ... don’t worry about it.

what he immediately thought she was gonna do to him:

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@suncentral​  //  continued

            “Ow! Hey!” His hands flew to the spot that had been flicked and stumbled back a few steps, shaking his head out and glaring back up at the coyote. “Well, maybe you’re not as smart as you think you are, if you can’t even appreciate my own genius!” He gestured to himself proudly.

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C.S. || Wilson Tribe

nice to meet you Grace from @suncentral​

“Ssssh, ssh, it’s okay honey, daddy’s gonna take you home,” the scary brute mercenary cooed to his baby, holding the little treasure on baby-brier. I wasn’t expecting to be out this late and with Winnie, but her Ness has been out of the city for some kind of work related crisis and I couldn’t pass the night out either or we wouldn’t have money. I figured Win can handle night out for once as she was wrapped in warm clothes as a Christmas gift on it’s way to North Pole.

So here I was, making animal sounds under my breath to make my little angle stop crying. She wasn’t cold nor hungry (I have been feeding her with bottle half an hour ago) but I guess the dark was making her upset. “Are you really going to make me take my mask off, sweetie?!” I asked the baby is if she was mature enough to understand. She wasn’t scared by my horrid face. Unlike everybody else, she disliked my mask. If she was tired, she couldn’t stand the red piece of cloth above her daddy’s face.

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C.S. || Baneful

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It wasn’t exactly a tasteful fella, but criminals hardly ever are. I don’t know why V decided he’s going to only eat bad people, but it was his call and I guess after all he done for me in the past months I owed him this much. Not that people taste all that different.

Licking our lips with his long narrow tongue made our stomach crawl.

MORE...

You have just ate.

MORE!

Sheesh, okay. Just calm down. 

We had to move out from New York because of our apetite. The hometown of Avengers, Daredevil, Fantastic Four and like bilion other superheroes wasn’t safe for us. Someone would eventually hunt as down and separate us and I wasn’t ready for that in the slightest.

Someone’s coming.

What?

I turned to see what was V already hearing.

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C.S.|| Floweret

for Jo from @suncentral​

What the hell am I doing? Why I thought this was a good idea?! I will look like a total creep and she will probably think I am insane anyway, I...

That was pretty much all that was coming through my mind when I was pacing back and forth before the coffee-shop I invited Jo into. Truth to be told it was a little bit of a shitty place, but they had amazing coffee and I was sure nobody will be listening to us, which I deemed very important. Okay, I guess I will have to explain from the begging - my name is Wade Wilson and I am former soldier who for some reason can’t die. Like literally. Can’t. I found this girl on youtube talking about paranormal things and I figured out I could try... I don’t know. Look for help? I am probably posses or something and I really need second opinion. Or first, because I have no fucking clue what is happening. It was really stupid, I have to tell you. But it is too late now, I have already sent the invite and now I am here, neurotically walking back and forth, waiting.

The reason why I think she could show up is simple. I sent her video explaining my condition first including a finger being dismembered and the reattached back to my palm. Was it lousy prove that I am not faking it for attention? Probably. But what else could I do? 

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starter call // @suncentral

  “ Oh, this is just frustrating. ” Honey should have known that carrot garden was too tempting. Though she had hoped that the farms owner wouldn’t have booby-trapped the patch. Now here she is. Hanging upside down with her foot caught in one of those old-gimmicky rope-traps. She’s not hurt, of course, just hanging there with a sigh as she looks at her ‘steal’ across the ground. All this for six carrots? “This is what I get for not growing my own garden. Oh. Honey, you’re so stu--”

  There’s a pause then as she hears someone approaching. Right hand reaches down as she snags up a carrot from the ground. Herself not bothering to free her leg as she places the carrot in her lips like a cigar. Arms folded across her chest as she mentally prepares the usual shtick. Should she play up the innocent bunny routine? Perhaps. Or she sh--

                           That’s not a farmer.

  Now this was ironic. The sight of Bugs causes her to swallow the carrot fully. A toonish choking sound escaping her as she spins while upside down. Her hand coming up to slam into her chest, carrot popping out fully, and being caught by her hand as she coughs. She had been expecting a farmer, honestly. She already had the shtick prepared! What does she do now? It’s not like she couldn’t get herself out, honestly. It was easy to use a carrot to cut said rope. She had just been so busy berating herself! Now what was she supposed to say or do? Say something!

          “ Ah. Do you.,.. hang around here often?” 

                        That pun hurt even her.