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jurisdiabolica · 2 months
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"If I could offer a pointer of advice? Or d'you not want a helpin hand?"
@turnecoat
The neutral expression shifts into soft amusement, but his eyes stay hard as he closes the distance between him and his subordinate. "Oh, John. You really need to learn how to control that mouth of yours before it gets you hurt." And quick as a seviper strike he punches - aiming just to avoid breaking John's nose. This time. "More."
The sting in his knuckles makes him want to hit John again. He wants the man a broken, dying mess at his feet. But that's not in the cards yet, so this will have to hold the tide for now. "Don't forget, I'm the nice one holding your strings."
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jurisdiabolica · 2 months
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shoutout to all the fucked up interpol people. gotta be my favorite gender
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jurisdiabolica · 2 months
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look listen just. louis taking off his coat, rolling up his sleeves so they're nice and crisp at his elbows, and then beating someone to death with all the contained fury in his soul.
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jurisdiabolica · 2 months
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Stares with the impending thought of Murder.
@picavecalyx
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"Get. Out." his hand aches in phantom pain.
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jurisdiabolica · 2 months
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*extended sounds of brutal pipe murder*
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jurisdiabolica · 2 months
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louis if only you knew how much john wanted to punk you rn..................
@turnecoat
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john if only you knew how much louis wanted to beat you rn
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jurisdiabolica · 4 months
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Staring intently. Boring holes in the back of Louis's head. Lord only knows what he's thinking about.
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"If you have something to say, Beladonis, just say it." It was impossible to tell what was in John's mind on a given day, other than a presumed vat of self-hatred and disappointment in the world around him. "And if you don't, stare at someone else."
@turnecoat
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jurisdiabolica · 4 months
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❝I stepped over a hundred bodies to get where I am.❞
—Fish Mooney, "Gotham"
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jurisdiabolica · 5 months
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what do you have for me now? @pridepoisoned
"No orders, if that's what you're concerned about."
He drawled, looking around. "Except for an update on your research, maybe an explanation on the best use of it going forward to ensure my goals are met." He isn't a scientist, he won't pretend he fully understands the research Eris does, no matter how much it fascinates him.
A shame she had been a criminal, and that at some point he would have to get rid of her. But for now, she was an asset, and she likely knew it.
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jurisdiabolica · 5 months
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it did escalate severely after five minutes. that is not my fault @turnecoat
"For once, I believe you." Louis set the mug of coffee down, considering John for a long moment before rising and making his way to one of the office windows. "Though even if it were, you wouldn't be in that much trouble. John, I don't care what you have to escalate. I'm happy as long as at the end of the day we keep order. That's what we're here for."
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jurisdiabolica · 5 months
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so... no guns. do you have an axe? anything? (maybe they're stranded. together. dear god) @turnecoat
"I never leave the office without a knife."
It's not much, just a simple boot knife, but it'll be enough to get them started. He has skills for this, as much as he prefers a city setting. In fact, it was possible the most relaxed he'd been in years, no prying eyes to perform for, no one to answer to. If he wanted, he could kill John and no one would even know.
But that wasn't practical. Stranded in the middle of nowhere, they'd have to rely on each other.
"We should find or make shelter first, then we can worry about sorting out what other resources we have. Exposure can kill."
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jurisdiabolica · 5 months
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RANDOM LINES OF DIALOGUE PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
oh, great. more of your very eloquent bullshit.
i don't fear death. in fact, i yearn for it.
if it holds wine, it's a wine glass.
so... no guns. do you have an axe?
i'm not usually this direct, but... what is wrong with you?
this would have been much better with a gun.
i might be a bit too ambitious.
i think you'll see that the time was not wasted.
i can do it as well. i can do it for ages.
it doesn't hurt... well. it hurts a little bit now.
i'm fascinated by what happened in your fourteen minutes of absence.
no hard feelings. please look after yourself.
i am fundamentally incapable of showing off.
i'm just having a bit of a laugh with everyone.
that was so cringey and so uncomfortable.
i have no stitches. none!
momma didn't raise no fool.
i can borrow a dog whenever i want.
honestly? i don't know where to start.
i gave you culture... literature... water.
sometimes absence is more powerful than presence.
by the end of it, we were singing swedish drinking songs.
i think you were really reluctant to take accountability for that.
i just think you formed a bad relationship.
do you think it's fair?
what do you have for me now?
yours is... impressive.
we're all different.
don't you dare look away.
i didn't mind it, actually.
i'm just proud of myself.
i think it went in. it did go in.
i feel ashamed, mainly.
that's what i was going for.
i just want to acknowledge your technique.
it did escalate severely after five minutes.
none of us ever want to see this again.
we've reached the ten minute mark.
i don't think i know who i am.
there's a degree of style in the cowboy hat.
there are no fucking shoes!
you look like you've been kicked through a charity shop.
your phone's ringing.
haven't you ever seen one of those before?
they were sick and dangerous.
what does that say about whoever killed them?
this isn't half bad for college kids.
what the hell is this?
you might want to wear these.
have a safe night.
would you believe i'm single?
why do you always trail off like that?
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jurisdiabolica · 5 months
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sets several folders down on louis's desk. the circles under his eyes seem to explain everything: he's staying stubbornly awake, crunching away at his workload. have fun never seeing him leave the office in the next week, boss!
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he glances up only briefly at the interruption, working through the constant review of reports he has to do. the rot of corruption may have a deeply rooted place in the organization under his iron grip, but he'd be damned if he neglected his job.
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"there are energy drinks stashed in a minifridge in the cold case division. when coffee fails, feel free to raid that as needed."
he's going to set the folders under the current review pile. he'll get to them when he can.
@turnecoat
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jurisdiabolica · 6 months
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"Spite."
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"i await the day your spite runs out."
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jurisdiabolica · 6 months
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@turnecoat said: this is what we call letting the intrusive thoughts win
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maybe so. he's done worse when they've won before.
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he's content.
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jurisdiabolica · 6 months
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he's content.
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jurisdiabolica · 7 months
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"Now John, don't be absurd. I'm very good at covering my tracks."
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"You'd be surprised."
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