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wow, I wanted to stick around and finish my replies but I'm super tired, so I'll see you guys tomorrow probably, with those replies!
I’m so sorry I haven’t been on lately!! I just haven’t been in a good mood to write, plus I’ve been really busy with house work and family stuff, but things should be back to normal around June 5th ( in America, for my friends on the other side of the world xD )
I’ve stopped caring about if i am ruining someone’s life as long as its making mine better, because its their fault for letting me ruin theirs.
Traits of a Sociopath
1. Sociopaths are very charming.
2. Sociopaths can be extremely manipulative and will try to con you whenever possible.
3. Sociopaths feel that they are entitled to everything.
4. Sociopaths will lie continuously to get what they want. They can even sometimes manipulate a lie detector.
5. Sociopaths have no remorse, shame or guilt.
6. Sociopaths will show love and happiness only when it serves their purpose. None of the feelings are genuine.
7. Sociopaths have no room for love in their life.
8. Sociopaths need to have excitement in their lives or live on the edge.
9. Sociopaths have lack of empathy hen their victims suffer pain that they have caused.
10. Sociopaths believe that they are all mightier than tho, there is no concern on how their behavior impacts others.
11. Sociopaths usually have a long history of juvenile delinquency as well as behavior problems.
12. Sociopaths will never take blame for anything they have done to anyone no matter if it is family or friend.
13. Sociopaths have many sexual partners and tend to act out many sexual acts.
14. Sociopaths rarely stay in one place for a long time (home/work).
15. Sociopaths will change themselves if they know it will keep them from being found out.
Sociopath
Does the extent of your own cruelty surprise you?
I cut a man at his knees Now I sit here in rigid pride, drenched in the black blood of his bleeding ego Smiling — A cat that caught the canary Ripped its wings to feather fluff and broken wing bones.
I didn’t actively pursue this course There was no plan, no action frame He unwittingly handed me the formidable axe An opportunity presented itself I could have spared him But where I come from We don’t spare the cunning Even if we are indeed the more cunning lot
And in this, I am not the least bit surprised My cruelty is a heavy handed swinger A terrible extension of me.
#2 for the random number thing if you're still doing it? I don't even know what it is oh goodness.
2; my character is caring for yours, who has a broken leg.
That was a sound Silver was very familiar with; the sound of bones crunching as they snapped--he'd made others feel that pain on numerous occasions, after all. Under usual circumstances, the heir would have kept on his way, not thinking twice about the injured woman he was leaving behind. He would have, too, if the sounds she made from the pain hadn't been so damn annoying. Sure, he could have always walked faster, until he was far enough from her that he couldn't hear her voice, but Silver wasn't one to squander opportunity when it came knocking. If he aided her, she'd owe him.
"Keep quiet, will you?" The redhead stopped in his tracks, turning back around to go to the woman who he'd left on the ground. He wasn't all too sure of what she'd done to injure herself, not looking at her when it happened, but he didn't imagine that she'd be able to walk, even with help. A low grumble came from the male as knelt next to her slinging her arms around his neck. With Honchkrow injured and receiving treatment at the Team Rocket HQ, he'd have to carry her quite a way to his car. "Hold on to me. Dropping you would defeat the purpose."
Mumbling a number of curses under his breath, Silver slipped an arm under her back and another under her legs. Careful of her injury, he lifted her from the ground and started off toward his car. "You're not telling anyone about this," he stated matter-of-factly.
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12. Our characters getting drunk together
(Oh this'll be good)
Another bout of laughter rippled past her lips. Oh, she was enjoying herself tonight, and maybe a little too hardily.
Today had been an all around grade day, starting with her little catch of the day in the morning. A man who upon his head had only just been put a bounty a few days prior, was now under the custody of the police force all thanks to her. In other words, she’d just secured a fine amount of money. Nothing over the top albeit, it was a heftier price then she normally went for, which had made the man a little more dangerous. In all honesty he was just putty in her hands and really had been no fun in her little game of cat and mouse. To make up for that sorry excuse of a catch, she was going to treat herself to a few beers until she was drunk.
[☆] — “Fuck it,” uttering allowed as she belted out another bout of laughter. “Gimme yer best stuff mister bar keeper!”
With a thumb up and a wink of the eye he was on it, pouring her the strongest concoction he could make. Sure, she’d already downed like five beers but she’d held it down pretty well so far. Within a few seconds a glass was presented to her, filled with some multicolored drink that reeked of alcohol. Perfect.
Taking that in her hand she took a small sip, recoiling a bit at the taste. It was a bit bitter tasting but after letting it sit on her tongue a moment, it sweetened. With that she gulped it back, letting it burn the roof of her mouth and back of the throat as it did. A satisfied smirk crossed her lips as she took another sip.
Before the alcohol could reach her lips she noticed a male take a seat next to her. He already reeked of alcohol but it looked as if he was holding it back pretty well, but she could be wrong. Aside from that the first thing she darted to was his vibrant red hair, a sight she wasn’t use to seeing. Upon further examining she noticed his rather thin looking structure, almost lanky from a quick glance. Now emerald hues looked up to his face, taking it in. His features weren’t anything extraordinary. No strong jaw line or defined cheekbones. In all honesty, he seemed average but his eyes captured her attention. After being in her current profession for a while now, she knew what contacts looked like and in the right light, it was clear when someone was wearing them. So now the question dawned on her, why was he wearing colored ones?
[☆] — “So, redhead, ya like addin’ colors to yerself?” A smirk played on her lips as she took yet another sip from her glass. Emerald hues never left him as she did, just to watch for his reaction.
Today had been an especially long and tedious day for Silver, having completed an assignment that no one else was willing to take. No one liked the assignments where they actually had to get their hands dirty--where they might get caught. They all wanted to be the ones at the makeshift tolls or picking on little kids, but when it came to the real assignments, there was very few people who would take them. Other than the executives? There was Silver, and his squad.
This particular assignment was one of the more violent ones, and without recapping the entire assignment, the scene they left behind was one that left many men hospitalized and one very wealthy business man searching for his group of beloved shiny Pokemon.
After delivering the goods to his father boss, Silver had an empty night to fill, and while he could have always spent it reading, as he often did in his free time, since the other agents despised him, he decided tonight would be one he wouldn't remember.
Now as he called the lovely waitress to his table, where he sat by his lonesome, he knew he was getting a bit tipsy, for he felt himself yearning for conversation, and maybe a bit more, something he usually didn't bother with when he was sober. "Thanks, love." Love? Perhaps you should slow down with those drinks. ...Perhaps not.
Up until this point, he'd been drinking strictly hard liquor. Tequila, bourbon, the like. That was until he realized that he planned on staying until closing, and he wanted to be able to walk out of the place on his own two feet. Tossing back the drink, he closed his eyes as he felt the effects of the last one begin to wash over him. Getting up from his table of one, he walked over to the bar, eyeing a seat next to a woman who's hair color stood out just as much as him.
"I'll take a bottle," he replied to the bartender after a short exchange about ordering a beer. Taking a swig, Silver simply moved his eyes to look over the woman. He was honestly a bit surprised that she could tell he was wearing contacts, considering they were brown ones--nothing out of the ordinary--but he didn't let on. "I could ask you the same," he commented, referring to her purple locks.
Anonymously tell me your feelings for me.
It doesn’t have to be romantic (though if you did feel that way, it’d be perfectly fine). Just how you feel in general. I get curious of people’s impressions of me.
N again became quiet as he heard the metal gun direct its nozzle at his head, but his ravenous grin never left his face. “Now that’s what I like to hear. Hopefully you’ll make this game interesting!” Slowly, he turned toward the male, not wanting to startle him and end the game too quickly. He wasn’t afraid of losing, but at the same time he did love to win prizes, and this boys pretty face would do just nicely. He ran his tongue across his teeth as he imagined the severed skull adding more scarlet stains to the wall where he kept the rest of his prizes. “Indulge me, will you? I oh so love a good game of Hide and Seek.” He said, not hesitating a moment after going silent again to lurch forward and back-hand the gun from Silver’s hand, then dashed away down the dark hall. “First I run, then I hide, and then you come by and by!” Came his bodiless voice.
"You better hide well." Perhaps Silver was too arrogant for his own good--or maybe his confidence was just well placed. He had been in a large number of situations exactly like this, if not even more dangerous, with even more threatening people. N hardly seemed like a threat to him, the red head considering him to be more of an obstacle. Eyebrow twitching in annoyance as his gun was flung from his hand, he was in no rush to pick it up, taking his time as he grasped it again and unlocked the safety. This wasn't a game he planned on making last.
Strolling rather carelessly down the hall, Silver didn't tighten his grip on the pistol until he neared where he last heard the other. Bending his elbow, getting ready to aim quickly, he took quiet steps until he was sure he was just next to N's hiding place. "As much as I enjoyed this little pursuit, I'm afraid I'll have to be the next person to hide.... Hide your body in the lake so that the cops can seek!" Being especially cautious, he decided to inspect the hiding spot, ready to aim and shoot immediately at whatever he found.
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15: My character has gone insane and is after yours
N’s eyes blazed with a burning insanity that would make the most fearless of men flinch. He was currently stalking the darkened hallways of the Team Rocket base, torn wires and cords in his hand from the power box he’d found on his way in. His footsteps echoed ominously throughout the corridors, a depraved smile on his face that betrayed every ill intention on his mind. “Come out, come out wherever you are! You can’t hide forever!” He shouted, stopping to bark a boisterous laugh that nearly drowned out the echo of his taunt. He suddenly became silent, body doubling over as his hand clenched the wires it held. “Won’t you come out and play with me? I have so many fun toys to torture you with!” More sickening laughter that brought a murderous glint to his crazed eyes.
An intruder with green hair…? Of course, Silver had never met either Ghetsis or N personally, but he knew of them. After all, he’d caused plenty of havoc in Unova and took it upon himself to find out who may come looking for him. Team Rocket’s sources and databases turned up little information on the man who ran Team Plasma and his son, but he was certain that this had everything to do with the assignment he’d carried out in the region.
While many of the other agents and grunts cleared a path, running and hiding from the crazed male, the red headed man decided he would take a more direct approach in dealing with the intruder. Waiting for him to pass the room he silently waited in, Silver watched, finding his display a bit odd, to say the least. Taking the opportunity when the other doubled over, he stepped into the hall, extending his arm to aim a chrome pistol directly at N’s head, though he stood out of reach.
"I hope you understand that I play to win.”
Anyone who was in Team Rocket knew who Silver was, the privileged son of the Boss and a stuck up brat that felt the world owed him a living. Jessie would have preferred to be anywhere else but sitting across from him at that very moment. She suddenly felt no desire to eat, her stomach churning since he had taken a seat. She both loathed and feared him for who he was and hadn’t really spent that much time in his presence.
In fact, she was extremely surprised that he even knew her name. Still, the way he said it was proof enough to her that he wasn’t happy she was there. She didn’t even want to reply to him, a simple nod sufficing the contact had been made. She picked up her fork and twirled it around in her fingers.
Fairly pleased that he hadn't received a vocal response from the woman, he smirked inwardly and began to eat, rarely looking at her, instead sifting through the messages on his PokeGear, detailing an assignment he'd have to begin soon to complete it by the end of the week.
It didn't take long before he felt judging eyes on him from around the large area, from the other agents, as well as the few popular grunts who were always invited along. The heir paid them no mind, surveying his surroundings, surprised to see that her two partners were no where in sight. Ignoring the existence of the blue haired one, he asked his question abruptly, as if he was owed the answer.
"Where's the feline?"
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9 Alignments
Move the ‘X’ to the box that most applies to your character.
[ ] Lawful Good
Acts with compassion and a sense of duty. The type to uphold a sworn oath and will protect innocents at most costs.
[ ] Neutral good
Acts with in a positive manner, although will not value tradition or rules to act as such.
[] Chaotic Good
Acts with a rebellious, free-spirited nature but still quite positively. They do the right thing, but are often disorganized and/or not aligned with the rest of society.
[ ] Lawful Neutral
Acts with a strong belief in concepts like honor, rules, and code. Typically places a strong faith in order- they obey or give orders.
[ ] True Neutral
They don’t align strongly with good or evil, nor do they with chaotic or lawful. They usually are undecided between the 4 sections or just gravitate right in the middle.
[ ] Chaotic Neutral
Acts with strong individualist nature and they have a very ‘screw the rules!’ attitude. The individual will follow their heart and promote freedom, but theirs comes first.
[ x ] Lawful Evil
Acts with honor, but don’t care in the slightest for the freedoms and rights of others. Very concerned with self-benefit at times, and will twist rules and codes to favor them.
[ ] Neutral Evil
Acts extremely selfishly with no problems concerning betraying others at a moment’s notice. They typically make allies just to further themselves.
[ ] Chaotic Evil
Acts with no respect for anything except their own desires and selfish goals. They place high value on freedom for the self, but do not care for others’ freedoms. Often associated with chaos and destruction.
Siren
Siren: If you could make anyone do anything, what would you make them do?
"To answer bluntly, I would make my father step down from power, leaving me as the leader of the organization. We rarely make progress in our pursuits and it's because he's a man beyond his prime. Team Rocket needs a fresh start and I'm the man to do that--The question is simply; when?"
Silver is anything besides content with his current status within Team Rocket. He's growing frustrated at how long he's been waiting to be promoted to the executive position when he considers himself more deserving than any other member, agent or executive. As far as he's concerned, he unnecessarily earned his place years ago, and has continued his hard work, completing more high level assignments than any other agent, when it should have been his birthright to be of such high rank.
ϟ Monsters-themed Asks!
Vampire: Someone offers you a chance at immortality. Do you take it, and why or why not?
Werewolf: If you had to spend your life with just one person, who would it be?
Witch: If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?
Ghost: Do you have any regrets?
Frankenstein: Is someone telling you how to live your life, or are you an independent person?
Mummy: If you were to fall into an eternal sleep, do you think anyone would miss you?
Zombie: Do you miss anyone right now?
Faerie: If you could get away with anything, what would you do?
Nymph: What are you like when you’re by yourself?
Mermaid: How far would you go to keep the one you love?
Shapeshifter: What would you change about yourself?
Banshee: If you knew one of your loved ones/best friends had only one day left to live, how would you spend that last day with them?
Siren: If you could make anyone do anything, what would you make them do?
Genie: If you had one wish that would come true and couldn’t be reversed, what would you ask for?
Fury: What is a word/phrase that you dread to hear?
Incubus: What would someone have to do to get in your pants?
Succubus: What’s one thing you can’t live without?
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