#themadbomber

[superraider77]

#RaidersVsJets #TheMadBomber #RipAlDavis #SilverAndBlackPride (at Palmdale, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/B5OJqU9lyJr/?igshid=koj7va9r3w02

[idbillustrations]

Meganos the Mad Bomber and Protopool the Maverick with a Mouth

[mogamisan]

@themadbomber

Kyoko noticed a tall long haired man across the street. She had been enjoying a relaxing day off from her theater and was posting fliers about the upcoming Valentine’s Day. There was something in the way the man purported himself that reminded her of the bastard Shoutaro. An arrogant swagger that idiot girls thought misinterpreted as cool confidence.

She had to approach him. If she could save even one man from the follies of becoming a playboy just imagine how many women’s hearts could be saved in his life time. With luck he could be shown that his womanizing ways hurt those around him and he could reform his rakish ways.

“Excuse me, sir,” Kyoko extended a piece of paper as she spoke to him. “ This is for you. On it is valuable information that I hope you will take seriously. The hopes and dreams of many could be saved if you take what this flier says to heart.”

[hiretsuna]

@themadbomber

The demon behind the mask was grinning. He had finally gotten his hand on something promising. And oh, how promising this fella’ seemed to be. What he had seen from the display of power, his new toy was strong. And unique. The best combination to bring him the success he deserved. The Colosseum was a place that needed a shrewd mind and a tough fighter, now he had both. But first, why not take the new slave for a test drive, see how he could obey orders. If not, he was sure he could beat some sense into him. Nothing that would affect future performances, of course.

At first, as he had made the deal, a gamble with wicked, unknown odds, he was almost sure he had made a mistake. The face of the dealer told him so. Now, that he was staring at the long, raven black haired man in the back of the dark, cold room, he was reconsidering his odds of having scored a good catch. And all seemed favorable.

Walking in slow, calculated steps, he approached his prisoner, and kicked him in the ribs. A strong, well aimed kick with heavy boots, that connected with the joint between 2 ribs and sternum. A kick to break said joints, perfect for showing off dominance from the start. “You have a name?“

[bonniefan24]

Hide and Seek (ideal rp with themadbomber)

The young lady was in bed, remembering the stories of the murders. She saw enough horror movies to know to lock the doors and windows, keep a baseball bat near her and have an escape route. She gripped onto her pillow, jumping awake when she heard a window breaking.

[duanekline]

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[dollxcage]

build-a-bear--russian themadbomber

"Oh, pardon me... May I ask for your assistance? I have a destination, yet it appears I lost my way somewhere."

          { His } hand had raised to give a little wave, hopefully the action being enough to catch the other's attention. Really, he had a map and everything, but he was still clueless as to where he was going.