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@thelegendarysaboteur
Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.
"U-Uhm... H-Here... I-I found this in a chest... A-And thought you might w-want it..." A girl said, offering a sabo toolbox to the saboteur. [@rayne-and-measows]
“We just met and your already proving you got better luck than me. I’m impressed! This baby can work wonders in terms of giving the killers one hell of a match. I appreciate the gift lady!” Jake said taking the toolbox from the other with pride.
"I mean I'm the wrong guy to admire. I'm just cocky because I dont know what's good for me. I'm not the best role model. I mean you obviously like me enough to talk to me." Jake said with another amused chuckle. "Eh, I don't want you to leave. Gives me something to do besides talk to the crows for once. Besides no need to be nervous, I dont bite. Well not too hard at least." Jake said with an amused grin.
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"U-Uhm... H-Here... I-I found this in a chest... A-And thought you might w-want it..." A girl said, offering a sabo toolbox to the saboteur. [@rayne-and-measows]
“We just met and your already proving you got better luck than me. I’m impressed! This baby can work wonders in terms of giving the killers one hell of a match. I appreciate the gift lady!” Jake said taking the toolbox from the other with pride.
"Me?....Intimidate you?.....How?" Jake said with a snort of amusement. He did know how anxiety was let alone being scared of someone. But it was still nevertheless amusing as she said she was scared of him. Shed be the first survivor to say that. The killers already feared games against him. Evan in particular since they got along real fine. Emphasis on fine.
Jake can you not sabo my hooks at least once
"Let me think about that one....what do I get out of it?" Jake said with a smug smirk. "I wont just not give you hell for free you know.~ Comes with a price to get mercy from me."
"U-Uhm... H-Here... I-I found this in a chest... A-And thought you might w-want it..." A girl said, offering a sabo toolbox to the saboteur. [@rayne-and-measows]
"We just met and your already proving you got better luck than me. I'm impressed! This baby can work wonders in terms of giving the killers one hell of a match. I appreciate the gift lady!" Jake said taking the toolbox from the other with pride.
Casually too scared to start interaction so I'm just gonna default dance my worries away
You know, I feel that. I'm the same way. I have way too many people I've followed and too shy to act so I hope they send love my way. If you prefer to talk in dm first that's fine! I don't bite too hard!
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Going against Freddy Krueger always sucked, especially when you go down JUST as you escape, thankfully at the campfire. He could stand again, blood pouring out, so off he went. Into the forest to clear his head, and patch himself up, unfortunately... He had left a trail of blood that Jake followed, leading the other right to Ash.
Jake enjoyed almost all of his trials even Krueger at times. This one wasnt so enjoyable as he had been gutted this time around. Not by the entity but by claw hands himself. He just got on Krueger's nerves way too much to even be considered spared another hook. So he found a clawed hand straight through his chest shortly after he'd been rescued by Ash near the end of the trial. Seeing the blood trail off into the woods where Jake himself usually resided sparked his interest enough to begin following it until he came across his somewhat fortunate savior from the torturous trial before. "What the hell happened to you man? I thought you was the knight in shining armour? Not the pincushion in shining armour."
He jumped hearing the others voice, ah. Theres Jake, "I was downed just as I escaped."
He sighed, it had always been a... NIGHTMARE going against Krueger- get it? I'll show myself out.
He hated how Jake constantly got on the killers nerves, he didn't know why the other didn't just try to escape like. Literally everyone else. But no, the guy kept on pissing off the killers.
"Well you still made it out along with the others. I'd consider that a victory wouldn't you?" Jake said with an amused grin remembering last game. The look on that burnt assholes face as Jake kept popping hook after hook, breaking them down right in front of his eyes. The look of despair and rage filling the killers face. The same looks he loved seeing in the survivors faces. Even if the survivors gave him hell for it saying he needed to care more about his well being and escape Jake didnt care.
"Did you make it out though?"
He tossed the empty medkit to the side. Standing up slowly, damn it hurt. Contemplating if he should stay to talk to Jake or head back to the campfire, eh. May as well stay, nothing very interesting happening at the campfire anyways.
"Me? Hell no. He got tired of me and my games. The moment I was off the hook thanks to you of course he struck me back down and shoved his hand through my chest. Painful but worth it." Jake said as he debated asking the other if he wanted assistance or not.
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Going against Freddy Krueger always sucked, especially when you go down JUST as you escape, thankfully at the campfire. He could stand again, blood pouring out, so off he went. Into the forest to clear his head, and patch himself up, unfortunately... He had left a trail of blood that Jake followed, leading the other right to Ash.
Jake enjoyed almost all of his trials even Krueger at times. This one wasnt so enjoyable as he had been gutted this time around. Not by the entity but by claw hands himself. He just got on Krueger's nerves way too much to even be considered spared another hook. So he found a clawed hand straight through his chest shortly after he'd been rescued by Ash near the end of the trial. Seeing the blood trail off into the woods where Jake himself usually resided sparked his interest enough to begin following it until he came across his somewhat fortunate savior from the torturous trial before. "What the hell happened to you man? I thought you was the knight in shining armour? Not the pincushion in shining armour."
He jumped hearing the others voice, ah. Theres Jake, "I was downed just as I escaped."
He sighed, it had always been a... NIGHTMARE going against Krueger- get it? I'll show myself out.
He hated how Jake constantly got on the killers nerves, he didn't know why the other didn't just try to escape like. Literally everyone else. But no, the guy kept on pissing off the killers.
"Well you still made it out along with the others. I'd consider that a victory wouldn't you?" Jake said with an amused grin remembering last game. The look on that burnt assholes face as Jake kept popping hook after hook, breaking them down right in front of his eyes. The look of despair and rage filling the killers face. The same looks he loved seeing in the survivors faces. Even if the survivors gave him hell for it saying he needed to care more about his well being and escape Jake didnt care.
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Going against Freddy Krueger always sucked, especially when you go down JUST as you escape, thankfully at the campfire. He could stand again, blood pouring out, so off he went. Into the forest to clear his head, and patch himself up, unfortunately... He had left a trail of blood that Jake followed, leading the other right to Ash.
Jake enjoyed almost all of his trials even Krueger at times. This one wasnt so enjoyable as he had been gutted this time around. Not by the entity but by claw hands himself. He just got on Krueger's nerves way too much to even be considered spared another hook. So he found a clawed hand straight through his chest shortly after he'd been rescued by Ash near the end of the trial. Seeing the blood trail off into the woods where Jake himself usually resided sparked his interest enough to begin following it until he came across his somewhat fortunate savior from the torturous trial before. "What the hell happened to you man? I thought you was the knight in shining armour? Not the pincushion in shining armour."
Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?
Gay, Straight it doesnt matter I love you all regardless!
thelegendarysaboteur:
“Me?….die?..nah I spent my whole game making that poor clown sad. I gave him the meaning of turning that frown upside down. I did nothing but destroy his hooks each time he was about to get one of us. Unfortunately he caught two of the others and I had to crawl to the gate and out. It wasnt fun.” Jake said with a shrug before taking a jab at the others remark. “You just got lucky because I wasnt there to bust your balls.”
The beast snorted behind his mask. His focus was mostly on shaping the wood in his hands, deciding to make a wild boar, but he was listening. Half-listening, at least. This did not seem to be an important visit, so he figured it did not need his full attention. “Ah’d kill ya,” He said. Evan had no patience for cocky survivors and enjoyed torturing them, “Slowly. Painful.”
"You say that every trial man. Every trial you say that and everytime it's like playing the lottery. I give you hell, you give me hell. Sometimes you win, most of the time I win." Jake said with a smug grin. "Besides you kinda lose your power once your traps and hooks are gone, not insulting your strength but just saying." Jake was watching the other play with the wood carving it but he wasnt really able to tell what he was making out of it. Perhaps a weapon.
me when i get my student loan
this is the money cat. reblog in 30 seconds and you will find yourself with more wealth
#this is the only money cat i will reblog because it’s actually doing the manekineko pose151,646 notes (via lolwhutninja)
OMG YOU’RE RIGHT
and it has its right paw up! the correct paw for this. and from the markings on its ears, it looks like it might be a calico cat. which is the luckiest kind!
extremely lucky cat
I don’t even care if it actually works, I’m mostly reblogging because it’s freaking adorable.
cute cat and need money, good post, 10/10
in case anyones interested in the other versions
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Y’know I reblogged this a bit ago and was saved from financial probation and getting kicked out of school because of it, just mere months from graduation. Got a call from the financial aid advisor telling me that they made a mistake with filing my account (or some other sort of clerical error) and said that, basically, they owe me money. Welp.
Last time I reblogged the money cat, I won two $100 gift cards at work.
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Jake had been wondering why he had even chosen to show up to begin with but his mind had moved his body here on a whim and he didnt have the chance to think. He was trying to but before he could fully figure it out he saw the man he did nothing but torment every game storm in taking a seat at the table leaving Jake to sit on the floor where he was. “How’d your trial go big guy? Catch anybody?” Jake said with a teasing tone to his voice. Even if it wasnt in a trial he still loved to torment the killers.
Not realizing the question was any kind of tease or jab, Evan answered honestly with a wide grin under his mask, “Four kills. Merciless.” He was very proud of his work. His only regret was not being able to keep the screams of his victims to listen to and enjoy after the trial was over. He picked up a chunk of wood and his whittling knife, then he got to work shaping the wood. “Y’die yer last trial?”
"Me?....die?..nah I spent my whole game making that poor clown sad. I gave him the meaning of turning that frown upside down. I did nothing but destroy his hooks each time he was about to get one of us. Unfortunately he caught two of the others and I had to crawl to the gate and out. It wasnt fun." Jake said with a shrug before taking a jab at the others remark. "You just got lucky because I wasnt there to bust your balls."
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Evan gave a huff of annoyance when he returned to his estate after a trial to find it occupied. He could have attacked, but that would not answer why a survivor sought him out. One that had been among the first pulled into the Entity’s realm, much like the Trapper himself. He approached slowly and did not bother summoning or raising his weapon. He simply seated himself on a sturdy wooden chair at an old, worn table and asked, “What d’ya want?”
Jake had been wondering why he had even chosen to show up to begin with but his mind had moved his body here on a whim and he didnt have the chance to think. He was trying to but before he could fully figure it out he saw the man he did nothing but torment every game storm in taking a seat at the table leaving Jake to sit on the floor where he was. "How'd your trial go big guy? Catch anybody?" Jake said with a teasing tone to his voice. Even if it wasnt in a trial he still loved to torment the killers.
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“Aren’t you tired?” Dwight mused. They had just escaped a trial. It was a most difficult one as it was Micheal this time. Dwight managed to escape with the skin of his teeth, still managing to get stabbed as he escaped through the gates. He looked at Jake. He worried about him. “That trial was pretty exhausting.”
Jake looked over to the other having been messing with his scarf getting rid of any loose seams while trying to adjust it to how it was since Michael had attempted to pull him out of the gate by his scarf which Jake particularly frowned upon as he hated anyone touching his things besides him. "Tired?...as in tired asleep or tired of doing this stuff over and over again?" Jake asked the other calmly as he stopped messing with his scarf to rest his hands on the log he was sitting on.
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If you can’t reblog this…
NEVER HAVE NEVER WILL
That’s a fucking low number. That’s fucking sad.
Never ever
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I would never. It’s hard enough in this world with people. We don’t need more hate.
*looks at my entire follower count know some of y'all have probably witch hunted someone over my waste of skin self*