Hellblazer

My name's John Constantine, and I think we could do each other a favor. Mind if I smoke?  {Independent John Constantine RP Blog} [under minor construction]

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      john constantine, constantine & hellblazer

[workingclassmagician]

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[rarerpmemes]

the   killers   /   starter   sentences.

all   these   starters   are   taken   from   the   2017   album   ‘wonderful   wonderful’.   feel   free   to   change   the   pronouns   as   needed!

❛  don’t you listen to the never.  ❜

❛  keep praying for rain.  ❜

❛  keep your ear to the shell.  ❜

❛  stay on the path that leads to the well.  ❜

❛  follow my voice.  ❜

❛  i am here.  ❜

❛  maybe i’m dirty, maybe i’m unworthy.  ❜

❛  you were never alone.  ❜

❛  i know the score like the back of my hand.  ❜

❛  i don’t give a damn.  ❜

❛  nothing can break me down.  ❜

❛  i’m the man.  ❜

❛  you can’t break me down.  ❜

❛  i got gas in the tank.  ❜

❛  i got money in the bank.  ❜

❛  i got news for you.  ❜

❛  you’re looking at the man.  ❜

❛  i got skin in the game.  ❜

❛  you see what i mean?  ❜

❛  i don’t feel no pain.  ❜

❛  who’s the man?  ❜

❛  don’t give up on me.  ❜

❛  i’m just in a rut.  ❜

❛  can’t keep my mind off of every little wrong.  ❜

❛  i hope you understand.  ❜

❛  this city’s always breathing, i wish that it would die.  ❜

❛  i’m not like her, you’re not like them.  ❜

❛  i’ll climb and i’ll climb.  ❜

❛  i didn’t see this comin’, i admit it.  ❜

❛  if you think i’ll buckle, forget it.  ❜

❛  i told you that i’d be the one.  ❜

❛  i’ll be there in the life to come.  ❜

❛  you think i lost my vision but i didn’t.  ❜

❛  it sounds like heaven, but it isn’t.  ❜

❛  let go of the blame.  ❜

❛  have a little faith in me.  ❜

❛  just dropkick the shame.  ❜

❛  uncover your face.  ❜

❛  call my name.  ❜

❛  i heard heaven and thunder cry.  ❜

❛  run for cover.  ❜

❛  run while you can, baby, don’t look back.  ❜

❛  you know you’re not the only one.  ❜

❛  what are you waiting for, a kiss or an apology?  ❜

❛  you’ve got nothing left to lose.  ❜

❛  i don’t know what happened.  ❜

❛  i hear my mother calling my name.  ❜

❛  i still come running, but i ain’t the same.  ❜

❛  you’re used to winning.  ❜

❛  how did it feel.  ❜

❛  could you hear the screaming?  ❜

❛  it was unreal.  ❜

❛  what did they pay you?  ❜

❛  what did it cost?  ❜

❛  how long did it take you to know that you lost?  ❜

❛  you got the faith of a child.  ❜

❛  you got some kind of love.  ❜

❛  you got the grace of the storm.  ❜

❛  can’t do this alone.  ❜

❛  we need you at home.  ❜

❛  there’s so much to see.  ❜

❛  we know that you’re strong.  ❜

❛  i can lose my temper.  ❜

❛  i hate when it gets serious.  ❜

❛  it’s like we’re going blind.  ❜

❛  i can’t get you out of mind.  ❜

❛  we’re falling.  ❜

❛  have all the songs been written?  ❜

❛  have all the truths been told?  ❜

❛  i just need one more.  ❜

❛  i can see it.  ❜

❛  i believe it.  ❜

❛  get your hair cut.  ❜

❛  get your head right.  ❜

❛  don’t forget where you come from.  ❜

❛  i don’t understand how this all started.  ❜

❛  i know it’s gotten out of hand.  ❜

❛  we can’t go back now.  ❜

❛  can’t just tell ourselves all of this will pass.  ❜

[workingclassmagician]

xfilcs·:

“Look, I am just trying to make sure that I’m not around when — they come looking for me. You can choose to ignore me or whatever, that’s fine.”

“You’re on the run, then, are you? ”

[thes-hitoverlord]

So how you taking to the family friendly Constantine?

[workingclassmagician]

florxdexcerezos·:

“Rough day? What you thinking? Tequila? Whiskey? Maybe a nice scotch. Not top shelf, but something better than what you’d give an enemy. Maybe a nice pirate’s rum?”

“The real question is, when isn't it?”

John produced a cigarette from his coat pocket, spinning it unlit between his fingers while he listened. “Start with the whiskey, see how things are looking up after that. You’ll be joining me, then?”

[workingclassmagician]

techxbillionaire·:

“Hey! Coin tricks are an art form! It takes dexterous finger’s to pull them off.”

John scoffed. “Word of advice, never trust someone who’s good with sleight of hand. They’re only in it for the swindle, mate. I should know.”

[workingclassmagician]

xfilcs‌:

“If that is some stereotype, than no. I DON’T particularly like creepy-crawly stuff.”

“Then boy are you really talking to the wrong man. Best run along now while you can.”

[rpdepartment]

send ✋ to slap my muse across the face!

[workingclassmagician]

florxdexcerezos‌:

“Why deal with them at all in that case? Though, some of us are a riot.”

“Not enough of them, I’m afraid. But you’re not wrong. Some of my best drinking buddies call the pit home. Point is, either way, I’m aiming to get sloshed.”

[workingclassmagician]

abscxnder‌:

            ❝ You ASS… He didn’t hurt you, did he? Why’d you have to go and egg him on like that? ❞ Emmy looses the grime and gravel from his jowl with her knuckle.

            ❝ Looks like you’ll live, ❞ she twinkles. ❝ Slow down some. ❞

John leaned into her touch just a bit, his edges softening. He did hate to disappoint her... but he hated authority even more. “I reckon he’s earned it somehow.”

“Slow down? Night’s just started. You gone old on me?”

[workingclassmagician]

Happy Easter everyone! Hope you’re having a good day!

I’ll be getting to replies soon, just kind of milling around for now

[brrvitunsaatana]

cigarettes after sex.

[taoc]

[workingclassmagician]

abscxnder·:

           Emmy looks on in dismay as Ol’ Reliable once more pisses away their Get Out of Jail Free card. Unsurprisingly, he’s belly down on the pavement with his wrists pinned behind his back before she can intervene a second time.

❝ JOHNNY, ❞ the young woman snarls. She supposes she owes it to him even still to appeal to the badge’s better nature. ❝ Is that necessary, sir? Lesson learned, we’ll take care of the mess, pay a fine if we’ve gotta… I’ll get him home, he’ll behave―won’t you, John? ❞

The cuffs bit into his wrists and John bit into his lip, alcohol and anger and anarchy clouding his judgement. He was drunk; too drunk for his own good, and definitely much too drunk for Emmy’s. But in that moment, he managed to gather up enough of what little sense God had given him to nod his agreement. 

The cop seemed disappointed in his response, and frustrated by the situation as a whole. Ultimately, he decided he didn’t want to deal with the paperwork and, after making the girl promise to make sure they left, he uncuffed Constantine and left him in her custody.

When he’d gone far enough away, John spat on the ground and gave the back of his head deuces. 

[workingclassmagician]

abscxnder·:

           ❝ Can we not do this H E R E? Please? He’s letting us off with a warning ―no open containers, no active consumption. I know you know better, quit looking for a scrap. ❞

“Alright, alright…”

John turned away from the officer and quickly took one last, deep swig from his bottle before unceremoniously flinging it to the ground, smashing it on the concrete. He then turned back, hands splayed to show they were now empty.

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