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[tthetroublemakers]

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Jeremy rolled his eyes at the childish mocking. "No, but you are bleeding. And that can leave unnecessary traces of you behind." Stating as if that was the most obvious thing ever.

"Just let me take a fucking look at it. I won't bite, I promise." Exasperated at the unwillingness to cooperate. "And that graze barely needs a band-aid." Oh, how fast the table turns. Jeremy now acting just the same way the other were.

[distantpagesandpapercuts]

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Continued from here.

Out from one location, onto another. Wearing a more formal attire, dress pants and a dark purple vest with his hair styled in a high pony tail slicked back as he got out of a taxi. With him was a young woman in a long shimmering red dress. They had gotten back from a high end restaurant, one she paid for in full. Now they were heading to one of her few apartments in the city. Helping the woman out of the car he noticed Kira walking down the street coming up to them, immediately growing pale at the sight of her. Hopefully she didn't recognize him, hopefully. To no avail as she walked right up to them. "Kira.. uh.. hey. Interesting to see you here. Where are you headed?" Paying the cab driver through the window, the lady in red stood by after with a confused hum before reaching to pat his cheek, grabbing his attention with a chuckle. "Seeing other girls behind my back, and here I thought I was the only one.. You'll make it up to me right?" She was teasing, apparent by the smile on her face before leaning up to give his cheek a kiss. "I'll be inside getting ready, don't take too long with your friend alright?" With that she walked off, her heels clanking until the silence indicating she was inside the building. "Sorry about that.. she's a.. friend.." If friends paid the other to provide company and sleep with them, he wasn't sure what else to say. "Where are you off to, it's.." Checks his watch. "Not that late actually.. I take it home?" There was a nervous tone in his voice though he tried to brush that off.

It was a wealthy area, Kira liked coming down here sometimes for a snack after work. Most days she couldn't afford anything too extravagant, but it's the small things that keep her happy. Perhaps a warm matcha latte. Something to that extent. There's a lovely little place down the road she was walking to. But she didn't expect to see Francis around.

For such a big city, they sure seem to run into each other alot.

Kira would've said hi first, but the woman who he helped out of the car caught her off guard. She would've just minded her business, hid her face, and kept walking.

Had they not made eye contact first.

Don't make it weird. Just say hi. Maybe he'll feel comfortable enough introducing her. Probably not though. What if he just left her hanging?! Kira already regretted her moving feet even though she just kept going. Having to double down to not look like more of a weirdo.

Before she could answer his question, the sultry woman sort of addressed him before sauntering away. Kira sort of raised her hand to wave goodbye, but it was obviously not reciprocated. Embarrassed, she puts her hand back down to her side.

"Sorry if I caused you trouble. Just... grabbing a drink down the road."

It's obviously awkward between them. Kira didn't know he had a girlfriend, but either way that wouldn't have been her business to know. She just felt like he would've mentioned it in passing maybe?

" 'A friend'," She nods sagely, as if she 'understood'. So it's casual?

"She's a beautiful 'friend'," Kira says rather dreamily, looking to the large building she'd disappeared into.

"Like I said, didn't mean to interrupt you. Just stopped to be polite, I was gonna try to meet what I thought was your girlfriend. But I guess she wasn't interested," Kira shrugs her shoulders heavily. 'Oh well'.

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[skxrbrand]

“What made you think that any of this was ok?”

"You ask the wrong question, little mortal. Who can stop me, is the true query. And the answer is no one."

[historias-multorum]

@smokes-and-bullets​ continuing from this.

“I’ve been good, glad to see you’re doing alright.” Haruhi said. “I’m on my 3rd year of college and I got a new job as a bar tender.” She explained. “I still work at the antique shop too but it’s like a second home and the owners treat me like their grand daughter.” She chuckled. 

“But what about you, what have you been up to these days?”

[xaallo]

"What the hell happened to you?!"

"Huh?"

Xaallo looked at the human, blinking at the fellow blond in dim alarm. He'd sounded like he had stumbled upon a murder scene and perhaps for a creature that didn't shed, maybe that's what it was to him. Xaallo was in the middle of pulling off old scales and to a man, it might've looked as if he was pulling the very flesh off of him arms.

" Oh-- this is normal. Stop making so much noise, you're going to draw attention."

Tension Sentence Starters

[hayweerc]

[monstertruckwar]

it is so many spider </3

inspired by this tumblar post

[wintermav]

I’m going to start gaslighting people into thinking Logan was the Original Hawk Tuah Girl 🤷🏽‍♀️

[meirimerens]

"A KNIFE falls on the floorboards. Enters stage left a MALE GUEST."

[glockstore]

CZ scorpion EVD3 ready for quick deal

[distantpagesandpapercuts]

"what's that face? you look like you're going to cry."

these violent delights.

She pouts. It almost feels like he's teasing her in a way, but she knows Francis wouldn't be so uncouth. Right?

Kira uses her sleeve on her wrist to wipe the small amount of moisture from her eyes. They were puffy and her cheeks and nose were red. Indeed like she was about to cry or had been crying recently.

"Nothing gets past you," She grumbles, eyebrows furrowed now in slight frustration.

"Seems like every time I see you I've got some stupid problem to vent about. I should start paying you for the therapy sessions."

She tries to joke, but it doesn't exactly land like she's hoping. Her face drops once more into one of stoic melancholy. Her mittened hands holding each other in her lap as she sits on the bench.

"Nothing in particular. Just... hard day. Choices haunting me I guess."

[skxrbrand]

betrayal: Has your OC ever been betrayed by someone they thought they could trust? Has your OC ever betrayed someone who trusted them?

"Several Daemon Princes who ascended under my banner. Only one remained after he was so blessed."

A pause. The Reaper glances off to the side. " His name was Rullek. I killed him in a fit of rage."

oc asks: not-so-nice edition

[historias-multorum]

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"Yeah that counts in my book." Haruhi said. "For me, I like to make bath salts in my spare time. I collect hoodies and I practically live at the library." She told him.

"Never been to a shooting range though, I've heard people have gone their to relieve stress I dunno. It's supposed to be good I've heard."

[cl0wnzzy]

Hay i saw ur post can you please draw gerard way and frank iero sharing a joint okay thank you bye

for shore brah

[trondopeacekeeper]

"I'm not being forced into anything, kid. If I didn't want to go, you'd already know."

True enough. Trondo wasn't exactly known for hiding his displeasure— in explosively vocal ways, at times. Besides, the idea of escaping to somewhere quieter, less crowded, held definite appeal. His tattered wings drooped, his defensive hackles lowering.

"Fine. I'll follow. Honestly, I could do with a pint…" Trondo grumbled, falling into step beside Francis, never taking his eyes off the other man. "You can tell me more about yourself, then. You seem like a decent bloke, if a bit… odd."

And that was rich coming from him. Two misfits in a bizarre situation. What could possibly go wrong?

Francis wasn’t sure what the other was thinking, what was in their mind. Debating on accepting or refusing his offer? Unsure about a stranger giving such an offer? Either way the blond didn’t blame the guy.

Especially so with the words that came from Trondo next.

“Humans are shitty and deceiving more often than not so.. I don’t blame you there. How about a pub that’s almost always empty? Less people, less eyes, less of a chance that something goes wrong. Don’t want to be involved in trouble right now either. Too tired.. But a drink does sound nice right now. It’s up to you if you want to come with or not, I’m not going to force you but I will be heading towards the place anyway.”

[rungssparemodelpieces]

Ratchet, walks into a room with Drift, Rodimus, Megatron, Ultra Magnus, and Bot:

“Alright, now you listen up! I have had an extremely stressful day and I’m not proud of what I’m about to say but someone give me a cy-garette. Now.”

Bot: “But Ratchet, we don’t smoke.”

Ratchet, irritated beyond belief: “Cut the slag, Bot. I am a doctor. I know that one in five Cybertronians smoke. One, two, three, four, five. Now, I’m gong to close my eyes and when I open them, there had better be a cy-garette between these two fingers. Come on crew, hop to.”

Megatron places a cy-garette between Ratchet’s fingers.

Ratchet: “Thank you. Light.”

Everyone attempts to light the cy-garette at the same time.