damnator

[damnator]

  𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗛𝗨𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗕𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗦 𝗨𝗦.  𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗚𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗕𝗘𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗬 𝗨𝗦. a study of both human nature and godless worlds.  muse, aristotle ramm.   purpose, he still isn't sure.  why did god leave him alive?

[damnator]

TIMOTHY OLYPHANT as Deputy U.S. Marshal Raylan Givens in Justified (2010 - 2015) Season 1

[damnator]

THE PENGUIN, EPISODE ONE. a collection of memes derived from episode one of the penguin series, for roleplaying purposes. feel free to edit as you see fit. do not steal. (18+).

i see you've made yourself at home.

what the fսck are you talking about?

you got some big shoes to fill.

you think i'm an idiot?

we keep a stash in the loft if you want a hit.

that's not why i'm here.

you know what i like most about you? you are who you are. you couldn't change if you tried.

i'm talking about revolutionizing the game.

fuck. look at you salivating.

this is power, right?

when i was kid, there was a gangster, real old-school type. he was a big deal.

you want me to be like some small-time asshоlе?

this is your dream!

you really think people'd make a float of your dumb face and march it down the street, chanting your goddamn name?

what a little bitch.

you messed with the wrong fucking guy on the wrong fucking night!

jesus, take a breath.

hey, look at me.

how far do you think you'd get?

you and me, we're in this together now.

look what you fucking made me do.

you're gonna do everything i say.

i feel better. you feel better?

you ever been to that corner mart, next to the... uh, coin-o-matic?

they still sell those slush puppies?

you alone?

i need an alibi. ideally, for the whole night.

sounds like we had fun.

i asked for extra pickles, and they give me two? so what, a normal amount of pickles is one? makes no goddamn sense.

the smart play here is to kill you and stuff you in the trunk with stinky, be done with both of youse.

if you step out of line just once, i swear to god, I'll gut you like a fսcking fish. do you understand?

we ain't got a lot of time.

we all got our own vices.

nine times out of ten, these top-tier guys wanna meet face-to-face to feel big, so i make myself small, they feel better about themselves, and i get to go back to work.

i'm messing with you.

maybe look for your sense of humor. it's gotta be here somewhere.

so, uh, we got something to celebrate, or what?

this is my operation, you can't just shut it down.

there's blood in the water, everyone knows it.

the last thing we need is a god damn gang war!

you will do as you're told.

you're free to leave.

at the end of the day, this is all about money, right?

it's good to see you.

you've really moved up in the world, haven't you?

we're long overdue for a catch-up, you and me.

let's get a bite to eat.

my father used to bring me here when i was a kid. he paid me to keep my elbows off the table.

you think they're wondering if it's really me?

what did the gazette call me?

if only i'd been a dutiful daughter.

are you nervous?

i'd hate for you to feel nervous around me.

despite what you might think, i don't blame you.

how do you know about his plan, and why on earth would you pitch it as your own?

he's keeping us both in the dark, and i don't know why.

he's got a penchant for drops. and booze and gambling. i'm pretty sure he's got a sеx thing, too.

i was actually drowning my sorrows with my lady friend last night.

i doubt anything will turn up, but it's worth a shot.

i'm probably just being crazy.

thanks for lunch, i'll get the next one.

you know. people underestimate you, but not me.

i've always known you were capable of more.

scan the code. see gotham's true face.

get the fuck outta here.

i ain't never taken anyone here before.

what're you doing here?

what do you mean what am i doing here? i came to see you.

i got you something. come here.

what did you do?

wait. was i expecting you?

we're gonna leave town for a while.

someone's here.

will you tell me first what i did to lose your respect?

it ain't safe for you here. you understand?

why'd you shoot him?

now, can we go please?

it was impulsive. it was stupid. is that what you wanna hear?

jesus, i'm trying to take care of you.

i can't risk it.

i can't risk you.

look at me.

don't you see, dear? what you did wasn't impulsive. it was instinctual.

you're so close now to having everything you ever wanted, everything you deserve.

this city is meant to be yours, sweetheart.

i've been where you are.

they don't even know what they got, 'cause they always had it.

i wanna offer my services to you and your family.

oh, you wanna throw stones?

from where i sit, and where you sit, i don't think you're in a position not to hear me out.

i could give you everything you need.

revenge don't come easy.

he was a dirty rat.

he played us both for fools.

but he's dead, and i'm here now, and i'm offering you the opportunity of a lifetime.

i know a lot more than people think.

you and me, we can tear down their fսcking empire from the inside out.

what is it you're really after?

i know who you are. i know what you are.

i don't work with people whose loyalty is for sale.

you think i forgot all the times you schmoozed me and my boys just to turn around and fսck us?

look, i can see you're upset. trust takes time. but this ain't bullshit.

it's good seeing you. you look good.

it's a terrible feeling, isn't it?

i just wonder how you see me.

that's what you wanted, right?

you are so good at talking your way out of things.

it's just you and me now, okay?

am i crazy?

tell me that i'm too emotional, and that i have an overactive imagination, and that i shouldn't take things so personally.

what the fuck is this?

you did good today.

didn't we agree the head alone would be the most poetic, and the pinky, the cherry on top?

yeah. at least (blank) got the message.

from here on out, there's no more playing it safe.

i'm gonna run this goddamn city.

[damnator]

   𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙽𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙰𝙽𝚈𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙳𝙴.      @belayadeath

this trade welcomed vincent over a hundred years ago. less was it an invitation through open doors and more of a drag by the hair through fire. incredulous eyes cast upon the woman before him. his penchant for being argumentative starts weighing on him as he stands from careful poise. “ don't talk to me 'bout this trade 'til it kills you. ” the itch is left unscratched. in curious morbidity he wonders about her mortality, eyeing her from down the edge of his nose. swallowing it, he leans forward. “ a couple of times. ”

[damnator]

Paradise Lost…

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lit cigarette in his teeth, hurst watches with bared lip and dirty scowl. reclined lackadaisically into the cup of a minimalist decorative chair, ash burns into polished laminate floors of an apartment he couldn't care less about. “ i think you're too easy to find, mister bateman. ” hurst sucks at his front tooth, sure it doesn't feel as clean as it did ten minutes ago. he pushed himself up from the chair, boots heavy on the floor. “ no, i think you were unprepared for . . . ” the man, transparent in his gestures, widens his palms to the birth of the room. “ this. ”

“  and  who  are  you?  who  do  you  think  you  are,  ”  he  laughs  again  at  @damnator,  ignoring  the  sweat  that  is  dripping  down  his  face,  “  think  you  are  somebody  that  you’re  not.  ”

[damnator]

   𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆, 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙰𝚂𝙺 𝙰 𝙶𝙸𝚁𝙻 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙲𝙾𝙵𝙵𝙴𝙴, 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙰𝚈.      @investigater.

vincent's eyes harden in on her face. “ this ain't a social call. ” he looks around, surroundings negating previous statements and current disposition. “ not really, anyway. your most recent report was published. . . right? ” flashes of the dead heroin dealer out of the deep city flood back into vincent's mind. viscera across graffitied cement walls and homicide written all in between carelessly forgotten lines. he didn't remember reading the bitter details, though. not the ones he saw on the scene itself, the part of the story that law enforcement seemed to have forgotten. time and time again. no human could have done that. “ take it down. ”

[damnator]

⌗ :  𝙳𝙰𝙼𝙽𝙰𝚃𝙾𝚁.  vincent   “  the dog man  ”   hurst,    original  monster hunter  character.      this  blog  hits  heavy  on  the  southwestern   gothic  themes,   as  well  as  discusses  topics  that  expose  the  bones  of  cryptic superstitions and western society folklore.   proceed  with  caution.

    𝙶𝚄𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙴𝚂 ₁  𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 ₂  𝙰𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚃𝙸𝙲 ₃  𝙴𝚇𝚃𝚁𝙰 ₄

[damnator]

respectfully, i don't know what the fuck i'm doing.

[damnator]

▌ 𝚃𝙰𝙶 𝙳𝚄𝙼𝙿.