"I'm just a businessman."

indie tyrell wellick from usa's mr. robot

[kincaiid]

“Rolls Royce and Mercedes don’t have any commercials. Why? Because when you know what you’re worth, you don’t have to beg people to be in your life.”

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[beholdingslut]

she licks blood off her fingers and she looks like divine absolution. careful, meleager; this is your sport but she’s not playing a game. do not think you are safe because you love her. do not think she will not stain her mouth red with your blood too.

Madeleine Christie, Atalanta (via mythaelogy)

[daenerys-stormborn]

If you have done something to him, I will kill you.

[singfromthehair-deactivated2019]

Command.

[martinwallstromdaily]

“ Well , I though I’d ask.”

[dxtatched]

“The world is a dangerous place, not because of those who do evil, but because of those who look on and do nothing.”

[scxpaesthesia-archive]

//does anyone happen to have the quote from the mr robot game from Darlene about her ‘word of the day’? the 'scopaesthesia’ one? I can’t find it for the life of me like anywhere… so if anyone has it can you like message/inbox it to me or smth? thanks!

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:\\ ━━ OUTOFBUSINESS; is this what you were looking for?

[dencuement]

@trllwllck liked for a starter && still accepting.

          Her fingers smooth over the invitation as she reads it again.           This could be where they celebrate the promotion. This could           be their day. It’s not, though, and Joanna doesn’t want to let her-           self get worked up over it. All they need is a little more time, a           little more patience and their time will come before they know it.           Get rid of Scott, swoop in and take over. It’s easy enough. They’ll           manage.

          ❝ You have to sleep with her, ❞ she says absently, eyes scanning           the card in front of her for a few extra seconds before she looks           up, finds her husband’s eyes. It’s an idea she’s not overly wild           about but that doesn’t bother her too much either. It’s a routine           that tends to work in their favor so who in their right mind would           throw it away for something like morals?

          A hand on her stomach, she closes the card and moves towards           the kitchen to get herself a glass of water. ❝ At the party. You have           to make her feel wanted and you have to take photos of it. Keep your           face out of it but get hers. They can’t handle that kind of scandal. ❞

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Tyrell finds his wife in the living room. He comes up behind her and and rests his hands briefly at her waist ( almost pulling her into into ) as he peers down at what she’s holding in her hands. Even with a quick glance, the invitation looks lavish with its engraved lettering and expensive-looking paper. Letting his hands slip away from her, he moves to the side to get a better look at the invitation and at his wife’s face. He knows who it’s from before he even reads the inscription.

His mouth is slightly ajar, as if he’s about to respond before thinking otherwise and his lips set in a firm line against his face. You have to sleep with her. He knows he has to. And he will. For them. They can’t let Scott get the position that should be going to him. Tyrell has put too much into the company for the promotion to go to someone else. He needs this and there’s nothing ( short of murder ) they’re not willing to do in order to get what they want.

Tyrell watches his wife for a moment as she leaves before moving closer to pick up the invitation. ❛ You will have to handle him. ❜ He calls to her, flipping it open again. The quality is even nicer close-up. ❛ Photos? ❜ He questions from the other room. ❛ She will notice. ❜ With a frown, he puts the invitation down and waits for his wife to rejoin him.

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Tyrell only realizes Elliot isn’t listening when he catches him out of the corner of his eye. When he turns, Elliot is several steps behind. What part had he stopped listening at? Was it something he said? Does it even matter?

❛ Elliot? What is it---? ❜

There is no concern in his tone, just curiosity and a hint of scorn ( from Elliot’s lack of attention ) hiding behind the frown that is threatening to disrupt his professional façade. He stares at Elliot for a beat before reluctantly backtracking to where the other is standing.

[graceburgess]

Well, now it’s you and me.

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@trllwllck liked this for a starter !

“mr. wellick. is there something i can help you with?” seeing the man standing by her desk wasn’t something angela expected happening. especially after the stunt his boss pulled in the meeting room earlier.

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Tyrell hadn’t planned on stopping by Angela Moss’s desk on his way out. In fact, he was sure that she was less than thrilled to see him after the embarrassment she had suffered at the hands of his boss from the meeting earlier. But the main reason he stopped wasn’t to see her; he wasn’t coming to see if she was alright or to offer an apology ( although she deserved at least the latter ). No, Tyrell had noted how Elliot reacted to Angela’s ejection from the meeting. Were they more than just coworkers? Friends? Something more? If his direct approach towards the tech failed, she might be useful in a more indirect manner. And Tyrell wasn’t going to let a good opportunity slip through his fingers.

❛ We didn’t really get off to a good start earlier, ❜ A ghost of a smile awkwardly pressed to his lips ( like her feelings mattered to him ) as he continues,  ❛ And I was hoping to run into you and find out if you had any additional input about the hack that might have been left out? ❜

[neulina]

#SO DONE

[sepiol]

           ‘ why did you bring me here? ’ 

           i still don’t know if these arguments are out loud or one hundred percent hallucinated, one hundred percent fabricated. i know i’m not really grabbing the sleeve cuff of some asshole incarnation of my dead father. i think i’m grabbing my own arm and hissing into thin air.

           mr robot doesn’t give me an answer. i know from the second his mouth opens that he’s going to talk shit and i’m so, so tired of listening. elliot walks away from this division of self. elliot stops dead in the hallway when he hears tyrell’s voice.

           because this is tyrell’s house. because i’ve been dragged here in a black spot and i woke up swaying in his hall. the wave of nausea is so sudden and quick that elliot is surprised that he doesn’t vomit; he bends over, one hand on his knee and the other pressing to his stomach instead. shit. he presses a hand to the wall and guides himself towards the source of the voice. that voice. his voice. i can’t bring myself go actually go in. he lurks by a cracked doorway.

           ‘ tyrell? ’

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Tyrell opens his eyes. Did he fall asleep? He checks the clock again and only a couple of minutes have passed. There’s no sign that Joanna has decided on returning to bed so Tyrell thinks that maybe he should go check on her. Make sure everything is alright. Besides, he can’t stay up too much longer if he wants to be able to function properly at work tomorrow.

Stifling a yawn, Tyrell throws back Egyptian cotton sheets and is about to climb out of bed when he hears his name. It’s not Joanna’s voice, that much he’s instantly aware of, and now he’s fully awake and on his feet.

He recognizes the voice but it doesn’t make sense. Did he dream it? Clad in nothing more than a pair of pajama bottoms and one of his white undershirts, he makes his way to the door and swings it open to find that his suspicions are correct.

                                                                                      ❛ Elliot --- ❜

He stands in the doorway, staring at the other man. The sight of Elliot huddled in his hallway leaves him momentarily stunned. It’s hard for Tyrell to fully see his face in the dark, but he can tell it’s him. His face scrunches up in confusion and disbelief as he takes a slow step through the doorway.

❛ What are you doing in my house? ❜

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:\\\ ━━ OUTOFBUSINESS; if tyrell is dead ( which i don’t think he is ), then who tf is leaving joanna gifts and calling her?

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:\\\ ━━ OUTOFBUSINESS; I was checking the weather today ( it said it was going to be 95 with 93% humidity and I thought that can't be right but anyway) and this ad pops up. I can't tell if the internet is stalking me or trolling me. . .

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:\\\ ━━ OUTOFBUSINESS; look who’s still alive which is more than we can say about tyrell atm. . . so i’m planning on updating a few things in the next couple of days in regards to this blog and then i’ll work on replies/starters/etc. that i owe. this is just a heads up and a big apology for being around as often as tyrell has been so far this season.