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YOURE BACK AGAIN?? JUST AFTER 4 MONTHS?? HELP
I'M BACK !!! prepare for trouble AND MAKE IT DOUBLE
AND AMBER SWEET IS ADDICTED TO THE KNIFE!
HELLO????
Hi :)
and when the gun goes off ms. sweet is ready for surgery ! amber sweet of repo ! the genetic opera. by nosta.
❥ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 ! [ 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 ] .
sentence starters adapted from lines of various scenes from netflix’s the cuphead show ! ( 2022 - ) . add context & change gendered language to your needs . happy roleplaying !!
“ we’re going to that carnival !! ” “ absolutely not !! there’s no way we’re doing that . ” “ we should never have come here in the first place . ” “ it’s all my fault !! ” “ you’re right . it is your fault . ” “ hold it !! say , [ reciever name ] , why are we fighting , again ?? ” “ back so soon , dearest [ reciever name ] ?? ” “ i’m gonna kill that thing !! ” “ i’m the worst brother ever . ” “ i never should have let you talk me into this . ” “ you were the one begging for a blindfolded pillow fight !! ” “ [ while pointing at [ reciever name ] ] this is hardly the time to point fingers !! ” “ well , don’t get mad at me !! ” “ good thing we’re both so brave !! ” “ i can’t think of a time i’ve been less scared . ” “ nothing’s scary about a graveyard !! it’s just a yard !! ” “ yards are for playing . ” “ we should vacation here . ” “ we should live here . ” “ i never wanna leave !! ” “ without his garden , he’s got nothing to live for . ” “ [ flirtatiously ] oh , you’re terrible . ” “ you’re the smartest person i know . ” “ don’t use my real name !! i like to keep a low profile . ” “ i can sense within you the bravery required to complete this mission . ” “ well , i take offense !! i can be dangerous , too !! ” “ don’t wait up for me . ” “ you stopped rhyming . ” “ you know what’s worse than finding half a worm in your apple ?? falling in a sewer . ” “ i saw a smile !! ” “ my eyeballs are on fire !! ” “ yikes . he’s not looking so hot . ” “ i guess we could bury him in the backyard . ” “ you don’t wanna get mixed up with someone like me . i’m nothing but trouble . ” “ we love trouble !! ” “ why don’t you save us both some time & just take it off ?? ” “ your soul’s worth more than ten bucks . ” “ it’s your number one calling !! ” “ ooh , i love it when they run !! ” “ i think we lost him . ” “ this is why you’re my number one . ” “ & that is how you paint a fence . ” “ you don’t just get to run away !! ” “ i’m very busy . what do you want ?? ” “ i hate disappointment . ” “ i hate that guy . ” “ just meet me around back . ” “ you wanna know how i do what i do ?? ” “ you can get anything by turning up the charm . ” “ i gotta admit , i don’t usually stick around in one place for this long . ” “ prepare to have your face rearranged , pal . ” “ you’re way shorter in person . ”
Do you know if there's much of a Repo rp community here? I'm considering making a blog for my oc
HI ANGEL!!!
atm i think there isnt much of a rpc , HOWEVER, bruvh do it, do it, DO IT!!!! i will be your rpc, i will BECOME the rpc xo
‘ what is it you want ? ’ ( @drdebt )
“ chill, repo daddy, i’m not here to yank on your dick – I mean, if you wanna, i’m down for it, but I just needed to get away from that office. ”
cigarette is lit with a roll of her eyes, inhale of smoke through plastic – filled tiers brings a sense of peace within her ( it’s not Zydrate, nothing is like Zydrate, but it helps sometimes ). Amber leans against the wall opposite to where the repo man sits, grotesquely long lashes bat as she glances up and down, from the blood – splattered tip of his boots to the face of exhaustion he wears. He looks uneasy ( her father is probably the only person in the entire fucking universe capable of making a repo man tremble in his shoes ), and as much as that brings satisfaction to the Largo family as a whole, this time she’s just annoyed that he’s there and doesn’t even entertain her with conversation.
“ I heard you were in trouble. like, daddy’s fuming inside, and luigi seriously looks like he’s about to pee himself, ” cynical snort exhales from black – painted lips ( there is no true humor behind it, because all three Largo siblings know what it’s like to be scared of their father ), and as she tosses the cigarette that’s only been smoked twice onto the ground and steps on it before it catches the rug on fire, she studies Nathan Wallace for a second, as if contemplating something, before adding, “ d’you want some z and a handy or something? ‘cause I can tell daddy’s gonna leave you all drained and shitting your pants so you might as well have fun before you die. ”
* 𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 .
I LOVE YOU .
‘ it’s not true . ’
‘ tell me i’ve been lied to . ’
‘ crying isn’t like you . ’
‘ what the hell did i do ? ’
‘ nothing has to change today . ’
‘ you didn’t mean to say ‘i love you’ . ’
‘ i love you and i don’t want to . ’
‘ i didn’t mean to make you cry . ’
‘ i can’t escape the way i love you . ’
ILOMILO .
‘ told you not to worry , but maybe that’s a lie . ’
‘ honey , what’s the hurry ? ’
‘ they’re never gonna give you love like ours . ’
‘ i don’t wanna be lonely . ’
‘ show me the way home . ’
‘ i tried not to upset you . ’
‘ i couldn’t love someone ‘cause i might break . ’
‘ i just wanted to protect you , but now i’ll never get to . ’
WHEN THE PARTY’S OVER .
‘ don’t you know i’m no good for you ? ’
‘ i’ve learned to lose you , can’t afford to . ’
‘ nothing ever stops you leaving . ’
‘ don’t you know too much already ? ’
‘ i’ll only hurt you if you let me . ’
‘ call me friend , but keep me closer . ’
‘ call me back . ’
‘ nothing is better sometimes . ’
‘ let’s just let it go . ’
‘ let me let you go . ’
WATCH .
‘ if we were meant to be , we would have been by now . ’
‘ all i see is you right now . ’
‘ i’ll sit and watch your car burn with the fire that you started in me . ’
‘ your love feels so fake . ’
‘ my demands aren’t high to make . ’
‘ if i could get to sleep , i would have slept by now . ’
‘ when you call my name , do you think i’ll come running ? ’
‘ you’re so good at giving me nothing . ’
‘ when you close your eyes , do you picture me ? ’
‘ when you fantasize , am i your fantasy ? ’
8 .
‘ i know you don’t care , but can you listen ? ’
‘ so i think i better go . ’
‘ i never really know how to please you . ’
‘ you’re looking at me like i’m see-through . ’
‘ i just never know how you feel . ’
‘ do you even feel anything ? ’
‘ don’t treat me badly . ’
‘ i know you’re not sorry . why should you be ? ’
‘ who am i to be in love when your love never is for me ? ’
WISH YOU WERE GAY .
‘ baby , i don’t feel so good . ’
‘ i’ll never let you go . ’
‘ i just wanna make you feel okay . ’
‘ i just wanna make you feel okay , but all you do is look the other way . ’
‘ i can’t tell you how much i wish i didn’t wanna stay . ’
‘ i just kinda wish you were gay . ’
‘ is there a reason we’re not through ? ’
‘ how am i supposed to make you feel okay when all you do is walk the other way ? ’
‘ i’m so selfish . ’
‘ you make me feel helpless . ’
BITCHES BROKEN HEARTS .
‘ you can pretend you don’t miss me . ’
‘ you can pretend you don’t care . ’
‘ all you wanna do is kiss me . ’
‘ what a shame i’m not there . ’
‘ what is it you want ? ’
‘ you can lie , but i know that you’re not fine . ’
‘ every time you talk it’s all about me , but you swear i’m not on your mind . ’
‘ somebody new is gonna comfort you like you want me to . ’
‘ somebody new is gonna comfort me like you never do . ’
‘ i’m the one that got away . ’
‘ i guess being lonely fits me . ’
‘ you were made for begging ‘stay’ . ’
and when the gun goes off ms. sweet is ready for surgery ! amber sweet of repo ! the genetic opera. by nosta.
Write me starters 😌
PARIS’ DOCUMENTARY IS AMBER’S DOCUMENTARY POST BECOMING HEAD OF GENECO DOWN TO A T AND I JUST HAVE LOTS OF EMOTIONS ABOUT IT
beep beep how’s my portrayal ?
and when the gun goes off ms. sweet is ready for surgery ! amber sweet of repo ! the genetic opera. by nosta.
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BEGONE
❝ You missed your medicine. ❞ ( @caspers )
He dangles it before her eyes, God dangling life before a dead corpse ( oh, she tries to grab it, tries to snatch it but he’s quicker ). Amber looks for the worse, withdrawal kicks in, sunken eyes and parted, dried lips and smeared makeup and when she shuts the door behind her she almost pounces on the doctor, pushes him against the wall and the way her hands fumble with his clothes trying to find the vial he’s hidden from her sight speaks volumes of the desperation she experiences at the moment.
“ you got it – thank fuck, graverobber said I fucking bled him dry last time and won’t give me anymore – ” face buried against the crook of his neck ( a bloodhound craving meat, nails drag across his biceps, cling to his frame as if clinging to dear life itself ). her body is pressing the doctor into the wall, tongue darts past her plastic – filled lips and runs across his earlobe, down to the crook of his throat, “ are you gonna give me my medicine, doc? are you gonna give it to me …? ”
kiss 😌 ( @sixfound )
Sunlight creeps through the window ( there is warmth within the room, and usually, it would bother her that his shitty blinds don’t prevent it ). this time, however, it doesn’t, and she cannot tell if it’s because she’s exhausted and worn out, or simply the fact that he’s there. Amber likes to think she has no heart ( a plastic, blood – pumping machine ! Nothing more ), and because she has no heart, it doesn’t matter who leaves and comes and goes and what they will say. Because she’s used to people leaving ( her mother leaves and comes back when it’s convenient for her, when she’s out of that fucking shithole Rotti places her whenever she’s not as good as he needs her needs to be ); she’s used to people leaving and never coming back and them not giving a shit if she cares.
He comes back, though. He comes back each fucking time, and maybe that’s just as bad, because it means she has learned to expect him to return – expect him to let her creep into his bed and wake her up like this, with a kiss to her temple.
His heartbeat is soft ( her head rests on his bare chest, she can feel it still, beating feeble yet constant, unlike her own designer organ that just pumps blood madly most of the time ), and when he presses another kiss to the top of her hair, Amber flutters her eyes open, and the light of the morning sun blinds her – it’s like Icarus getting too close, too close to anything good and warm and happy – and as she raises her gaze and meets his eyes, blue and weathered by endless working nights without sleep, she smiles at him, “ good morning. I’m glad you’re not dead, ‘cause i’m gonna want round six in the shower in about five minutes.”
she’s come to realize that more than sex, it’s just an excuse to stay a while longer – with him, close to him. Because soon enough, he’ll leave again.