#wraithreborn

[weatheredsoldier-blog]

          ❛ find another spot to hole up in. ❜ 

he doesn’t like how painfully familiar this is. unplanned but it might as well be. jack pries his way into some abandoned building ( the visor isn’t concealable, and his face is less so, so soft luxuries like motels are unobtainable ), looks for some QUIET to shake the metallic rattle of weaponry from his ears and reaper... somehow finds him. or the other way around. 

dropping his hand away from the mask — he meant to take it off, but with an audience now... he’s feeling less inclined — jack tips his head over his shoulder. ❛ called dibs on this one already. ❜     // @wraithreborn

[onekilled]

@wraithreborn.

lacroix glances at their smokey appendages from the corner of her sixth eye, all other trained on the process of cleaning her gun. she pulls the bolt to the rear. checks the chamber and removes the bolt. she sees one smaller plume of what can only be described as blackened, thick smoke curling closer to her side of the work table. she doesn’t mention it. ( so far, in her opinion, they’re under some unspoken agreement not to mention one another’s mutations and modifications. ) 

❛ hand me the solvent. ❜ the sniper gestures vaguely, commanding as ever. while she waits, she considers her injury in the mirror over the table surface. today did not go particularly well --- this was clear to see from the small scar and black bruises developing around the eye upon her left cheekbone. ❛ i believe they’ll want me to come in to check the damage on this. i cannot move it. they may demand another reconstruction if they see the wound. ❜ some part of her still has the capacity to feel vaguely nauseous at the thought. 

[aleviathana-blog]

monsters shall be monsters   ------   unless they prove themselves human.  something feral stirred in their belly the second they witnessed the decay of a human life quite like this  ;  no aid from the void to piece this man back together was required,  sciences meddling with what was once magic and for once sympathy cracked a wall of ice around their heart.  instead of pulling another in the void, they let it expel them temporarily        ------       just to make an appearance to a mere stranger.  shadow rising up like smoke, their form becoming in the darkness of a corner, materializing out of thin air.    the suffering of a man,  the failure of consequence.  whereas humans got to see an alluring young man with an eye on them,  reaper was to meet a cosmic horror within human vessel.   teeth like pins, claws piercing through bone,  void-filled eyes burning into the skull.      yet that did not erase their desperation for understanding.

 ❛    i am not here to harm you, nor take you away,    ❜   (  early clarification ;  they wished for this not to escalate.  )      ❛    do you know who i am ?    ❜

@wraithreborn 

[ghosthorus-blog]

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she’s not here to gloat -- a little bit. no, she wanted to keep him honest, as they so often did for each other. ( she, gabriel, and jack. ) ❝ that was ugly. ❞ she states matter-of-factly. ❝ it got the job done, but damn, was it ugly. ❞

[vacancysign-blog1]

                                                     it’s funny how you can always tell                                                          which member of the family                                                       dragged them all into hot topic.

[infiltraitor-blog1]

❱ wraithreborn 

a sleek, black aircraft, emblazoned with the TALON insignia, emerges from beyond a mountain. as it has long since been nightfall, it would have disappeared against the dark sky, if not for it’s spotlights and INSIDIOUS red glow. it descends toward a landing zone, and within half a minute ( in which the aircraft hovers, stabilising itself ), the back ramp opens up. 

sombra — visible in the dark thanks to the purple PHOSPHORESCENCE of her ensemble — exits the aircraft, followed shortly by reaper — whose only discernible feature is that BONE white mask of his.  ❝ that went well - for once. ❞ wired hands slickly go to tighten the straps of her coat, as the latina looks to her MORBIDLY menacing company. her lips ( still moist from the gloss she applied hours before ) turn upwards into a mordant smirk.  ❝ and here was i thinking age was finally catching up to you, compa. ❞

[nanobio]

im suing u btw for trying to bring me back to life, lawyer up

ur legally dead that’s probably impossible u can’t do jack shit buddy :/

[weatheredsoldier-blog]

leaves him a shirt that says 'my boyfriend is a VAPE GOD'