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Vera was hesitant. Her decision to come here was already questionable and the uncertainty only growing stronger. “It is indeed.” she spoke softly as she witchy the glass glide across the desk with ease. Chewing the inside of her cheek, she took the seat opposite of him, green eyes moving from the glass to the man. How rude would it be if she just ignored it?”
“Well,” Vera began with a sigh as she tried to piece together her situation. The wording itself was tricky, but who she was speaking to was even trickier. The last thing she needed was trouble. “ Its my brother, he’s - um, well, um,” unable tp properly piece to the sentence together, she reached for the glass and took a regretful sip. Her soft featured twisting in distaste. “He’s disappeared and I’m looking for some...guidance”
@vxrixble asked: “I try to stay optimistic… even though, I will admit, things are getting pretty sticky.” From Vera
Back in the day, mobsters would help people. This help, of course, came at a price. Jimmy was no different. It was well known in the underground that if you had a problem, you went to Jimmy, and maybe, just maybe, if he was drunk or high enough, he’d help you out. He eye’d the empty glass on his desk, his office was fancy underneath the mess, his rich mahogany desk coated with remnants of white powder. “Optimism’s important,” Jimmy said, pulling a bottle and an extra glass out from the drawer under his desk. Regardless of the fact it was ten AM, he poured out two vodkas, and slid one across the desk.
“Please,” Jimmy leaned back in his seat, gesturing towards the seat opposite him with the glass in his hand. “Sit down, tell me ‘bout your sticky situation, huh? Never know, maybe I can help you out.”
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“Mean?” A dramatic hand raised to his chest as his jaw dropped. Him? Ignatius Whittle? MEAN? Couldn’t be. “Why are you being so sensitive?” Was all he could come back with as a retort back to the grown man he was arguing with. “If its not enforced than how illegal could it really be?” At this point Iggy couldn't really remember what started the conversation or how they got there, but he was sure it could be blamed on his ADHD. “ I would say leading with wanting take a selfie with a tiger would make you seem more interesting”
@vxrixble asked: “Just ‘cause you’re accurate does not mean you’re interesting…" From Iggy
“Dude,” it’s spoken with a mixture of exasperation and offence. Everybody was always cruel to him, he figured he just had one of those faces. “Why are you being mean to me?” Some people were winners in life, some people were losers, Bruce fell into the latter category. “I’m just tryn’a – tryn’a help. C’mon.” He stubbed out his cigarette and ditched it on the floor, “all I’m saying is it’s ilegal to take a selfie with a tiger in New York – I ain’t sayin’ it’s enforced, I ain’t sayin’ I don’t want a selfie with a tiger, I’m just saying it’s illegal.”
#cocainumking#Iggy || Bruce#Iggy || Stuff & Things#I'm so sorry this took so long!#also already loving these two!
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@dxspereaux continued from x
Iggys argument was more for the idea that when babies pointing at him it started a fight or flight response where he was torn between the idea of either wanting to throw down with a toddler or to run because it meant that little fucker was probably going to start crying to trying to talk to him. Neither being things he really wanted.
“Right, quite odd” he repeated, attempting to sound more intellectual than he actually was “Shit, I’ve done that.” Iggy said with a shrug.” Not with nails, but like, with soup. Tomato soup...I wanted to see if it was hot so I put my hand it in. Bad day turned worse all because I wanted to test the temperature of soup.” Was it really the same thing?
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can you post a link of your rules page? i can't seem to find it!
Hello! Sorry this took so long to reply to! Here is the link
https://vxrixble.tumblr.com/rules
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My goblin hands are attempting to work on thing. will they be great? No, probably not. I’m out of practice, but I’m trying and thats all that matters?
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If Scho really thought Jethro would leave him to search for a dog in the middle of a warzone, the man was insane. Obviously, he already was already. They both were. Chewing his lower lip, Jethro held back a snappy response. Now wasn’t the time to argue. A gentle hand rose and settled on the others should, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “And we will, but stressing won’t find it any faster. It probably got lost chasing a bird or something.”
*: ･ﾟ✧ stuff my mom has said while on the phone #2. | accepting!!
@vxrixble sent: “ do we need to stress this fucking much?” from Jethro to Scho perhaps?
“You’re not the one who got bloody attached to it. You don’t need to be here.” He likely shouldn’t be out on his own anyway, especially in search of a mangy dog. However it had been two weeks since Trooper had joined their company, and Scho had grown fond of the ragged beast. He sighs, knowing that taking his frustration and fear out on Jethro wasn’t good. Bringing his hand up, he rubs the sleeve of his jacket across his brow to wipe away sweat and dirt, his voice a little softer now, “I just want to find it, make sure nothing happened to it.”
#Jethro || Stuff & Things#Jethro || Schofield#downpaths#omg its been too long#i also thought I had this queued for like a week and i didn't????#i'm so sorry it took so long!
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#still not dead#pooly timed bc halloween is my month and Ive been working on costumes & art#Im still silently supporting you beautiful babes
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JACK LOWDEN in the Kindred (2020) trailer. Out on VOD 11/6.
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*: ･ﾟ✧ stuff my mom has said while on the phone #2.
feel free to change pronouns, wording, etc. as needed!
“ the pepper is hiding. i didn’t know that peppers could hide.”
“ it’s good that you know these things.”
“ it’s missing you dearly, i think.”
“ it’s just stupid to try.”
“ it’s no problem. no problem.”
“ no, i just had an, ahem… pole… in the car…”
“ i knew you’d ask what it was.”
“ you don’t need to have that much wind on.”
“ it just takes a little more time.”
“ that’s what the work environment doesn’t accept: that some people need more time.”
“ not everyone has that speed. not even the young.”
“ you’ll get sick quick from stress.”
“ what are we doing here?”
“ do we need to stress this fucking much?”
“ we managed before, too.”
“ i can see pretty far.”
“ that went well.”
“ it has big cows. oh, they’re out eating grass now, i see.”
“ you never know with these kids.”
“ yeah, i’m a little here and there.”
“ then i gotta plan ahead a bit.”
“ i usually tend to disappear soon.”
“ i promise.”
“ it tends to happen around here, too, someplace.”
“ that was odd.”
“ no, i said odd. that means strange.”
“ are you there?”
“ it’s not that much snow there now.”
“ there’s something weird about that.”
“ the mail is red.”
“ i’m standing in the road. well, not PHYSICALLY in the road, but…”
“ that’s not any fun.”
“ i fucking don’t remember where i bought it.”
“ sorry!” [starts laughing]
“ what did you say again?”
“ mild and soft. yeah, soft and mild.”
[hums to self]
“ now i’m inside.”
“ a reindeer-giraffe… no, a reindeer, a giraffe, and a pink bunny.”
“ ‘my god’ my ass.”
“ that’s just how it is.”
“ you’re weird.”
“ my god, i mean… i thought it was just the chocolate they put weird things in.”
“ i got the door in my arm.”
“ too bad i didn’t bring a basket.”
“ it’s too late now.”
“ what’s done is done.”
“ then all that’s left to do is just stand and wait patiently.”
“ i gotta find that famous number.”
“ does that sound familiar?”
“ i’m just focused on people not getting up in my face.”
“ lalalalala.”
“ what’re you doing?”
“ it’s so much fun to stand in line.”
“ it’s probably very fun to wait, too.”
“ it’s not my fault.”
“ now i’m walking past the giraffes again.”
“ can’t you just fly out? no, don’t fly out.”
“ that door was hot.”
“ don’t fly in front of me and irritate me… or distract me, or something.”
“ i’m not stopping for fun.”
[yawns]
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I’m sporadically back! My shits still a bit funky, but I’m going to attempt to get back into the swing of things. Got my health sorted a bit. Gained a few new issues, but its 2020 and that’s basically how this entire year is rolling so….
Anybody miss me?
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I’m sporadically back! My shits still a bit funky, but I’m going to attempt to get back into the swing of things. Got my health sorted a bit. Gained a few new issues, but its 2020 and that's basically how this entire year is rolling so....
Anybody miss me?
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Yesterday wasnt me teasing btw! I am coming back I think and will be making a proper update tonight. But if anyone wants to like this to start plotting they can?
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Female Crushes: Emilia Clarke
Protect her at all cost ❤️
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UPDATE (sorta?)
I’m really sorry I haven't been very active lately guys, and I most likely wont be for a little while longer. At least not in any noticeable way. I’ve been trying to make my mental health a priority and focusing on things that help me feel more fulfilled?? At some point I’ll be more active, I just don’t know when that will be :/
On some uplifting notes:
I am finally seeing a doctor about my migraines and have narrowed down potential triggers. Not substantial news, but progress nonetheless.
I’m putting the energy I do have into schooling which has already started to pick up my mood quite a bit since I thoroughly enjoy learning.
I’ve started a youtube channel for my art, not a big deal for anyone else but me, but if you enjoy speed paints, maybe you’ll enjoy that. :)
If you made if this far and want to contact me outside of tumblr, I can give you my discord.
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