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[fcrtxne]

// as to tell y'all..I got no time to work on my threads, which I'm sorry for and this can't be forgiven..I'll be away for 3 weeks, holidays are on point. You can hate me which I'm okay with it as long as you don't block me or do something similar to that..I may or may not come back on this account during holidays..

This is it I guess? I'll see you guys around..\\

@devilsdecade

@stcrryknights

#[mobile post] #//mun speaks

[fcrtxne]

@stcrryknights

"ℂ𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕒𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕦𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖"

We would say anything just to hear what we want

Right or wrong

Then we lie to be forgiven

We would sell anything just to buy who we're not

Any cost

We kill our way to heaven

We kill our way to heaven

#SoundCloud #[mobile post] #common law #wesley mitchell #wes mitchell #travis marks #wesvis #[shippost??] #// maybe so there you go I hope this is okay #// I gave my muse a try and now look at it-

[fcrtxne]

anonymous impressions

☁︎  I was intimidated by your disposition/afraid to follow/send an ask to

♨︎  you seem really chill and I can’t wait to start writing with you!

♕  I’m impressed with your writing! 

✘  I don’t like your writing

✁  we used to write together, but we don’t anymore.

♋︎  I feel like we’re really similar and would get along well.

♡  I have a tumblr crush on you

☯︎  you’ve helped me improve my writing 

₪  I still haven’t had the courage to send you an ask/reach out to you

℥  I envy you for _____ reason

∞  I hope we write for a really long time!

∅  you annoy me

☛  I have something I need to tell you in IMs

❤︎  you are my favorite writer of your muse

❉  I’ve followed you for a long time

▼ I’ve heard bad things about you

▲ I’ve heard good things about you

#[mobile post] #//i'm being serious about it #//before I get to the threads If I ever get some time lol until saturday-

[fcrtxne]

// I'm sorry to inform you that I'll keep myself away from this blog until further notice. If we have some nice threads ongoing, I'll try to get to them until the 10th of July. I hope this isn't going to disappoint you...I'm really sorry about my drastic decision.. //

#[mobile post] #[this blog is dying on me] #[i'm sorry to disappoint you all..]

[fcrtxne]

A Very Descriptive Profile of Your Muse

NAME: Alexander Matteo Russo

NICKNAME(S): Alex, Matt, Teo, Russo

SPECIES: Human

AGE: 28/30

GENDER: Male

ORIENTATION: Bisexual

HEIGHT: 5′10

VOICE: gentle, soft can be quiet harsh which depends on the situation

BODY TYPE: muscular

SKIN: tanned

EYES: Blue/Deep Blue/Ocean Blue mostly Hazel colored with changes form the light

HAIR: black

FACECLAIM: Toni Mahfud

ALIGNMENT: organized, true neutral

ABILITIES/POWERS: skilled in hand in hand combat, skilled the use of firearms (any type/model), monuments scout, treasure hunter

INTERESTS: drawing, exercising, traveling

PROFESSION: journalist, medic, treasure hunter

SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English, Italian, Latin

COLORS: white, olive green, grey, black

SMELLS: rain, lavender, aftershave, blood

FRUITS: apples, passion fruits, strawberries

DRINKS: coffee, water

ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES: cocktails, wine, whiskey

SMOKES: no

SWEARS: damn yes

DRUGS: painkillers (?)

DRIVERS LICENSE: yes

FAMOUS FOR: journalism on his own interesting way, being a bad medic

INFAMOUS FOR: wanting to use his medic supplies to kill the ones he hates

WANTS: a calmer and easier life, being happy with the love of his life, finding all treasures before others do

NEEDS: someone able to handle his moody ways and his phobia while he sets up that 'I'm all okay don't worry' facade. A person who's capable of his crazy way of thinking.

Tagged by: @stcrryknights [I tried]

Tagging: no-

#''medic? treasure hunter'' - ALEXANDER MATTEO RUSSO #[mobile post] #uncharted 4 #uncharted oc

[fcrtxne]

Nathan watched for a while, letting her flip through the pages as much as she wanted to he placed his hands gently at his sides. Moving his hand again he pointed at one of the pictures as Nahvee stopped at a certain page. "This one here, I have it with me..but that's a secret..I maybe did a thing I shouldn't have but there would be no fun..if there's nothing to risk.." Of course he was joking, none of that treasures or artefacts ever had the pleasure to move along Nathan Drake. Either they had to be stored somewhere or Nate had to place them somewhere else that no one would ask for it.

Slipping away from his sitting position as his eyes weren't able to keep up her gaze Nathan allowed himself to sit at her table, leaning back to make himself comfortable he gave her a small nod. "oh yeah really.." gesturing to the table now he added after a small pause. "I have nothing to hide..I'm almost an open book for you..aren't I?" He ran his fingers through his hair before dropping his hand onto his thigh.

Eyes watching her as she really dared to twirl a small section of her hair around her finger. "Am I?" Despite the way he was being distracted his mind was still there with her. Leaning in to place his arms onto the table Nathan tilted his head ever so lightly at her question. "sounds good to me–" he leaned lightly back again to check his pockets for his phone before fishing it out and handing it to her. "I think you do know how that thing works..allow yourself.." at her statement; that she wanted to see him more and rather at different occasion Nate had to chuckle. His eyes took in their surrounds before a small hum followed ahead. Blue eyes resting on Nahvee's face again he grinned. "agreed..we'll find something..don't worry"

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It wasn’t long before he got up from his seat to get his diary. it contained everything, all his adventures, the treasures he found, all the little information and the lost notes while he was on Henry Avery. Of course, it was mostly drawings that he used to describe for better understanding, to write it down would make it difficult to pit point several things, as soon as he went back to her and took his previous position, he held out the little book to her. “Look at it .. I think it would take longer to tell you ..” a small gesture with the head on the book was enough to show her that she could take out everything if she wanted to base herself on writing an article.

Nathan felt her eyes on himself, those brown eyes were not like any other. These gave him the feeling of not pretending to be someone else. He had the pleasure of making fun of everything and everyone with whom he had a short contact to get the information he had to hold on to in order to move forward. But this was something different, something he would rely on if he had to. It wasn’t staring at what she was doing, a simple intense look. A look that Nathan would really love to see once again. It naturally doomed him, his blue eyes that held her gaze as he had nothing to say himself, a small grin was the best thing he could really hold onto. To be honest it relaxed his mood so as not to look tense.

He was on a new way to find an artifact, the only thing he knew was that it was last seen on top of a mountain. That made it harder to find another alternative to be sure the artifact was up there. As his mind was giving him many more options to settle, he got lost in her eyes as soon as she looked at him. He felt like he wasn’t really in this bar, which didn’t last long because he kind of managed to focus again as he broke the gaze for a brief moment “back to your question .. I have an older brother .. I have visited several places and seen many interesting things.. I travel a lot with this bag under my table–—safety comes first - my safety ..” a warm smile followed along as he preceded “but for you I would leave everything behind .. to answer all your questions ..”

Nahvee took the journal and found herself slowly flipping through the pages, reading bits and pieces of his handwritten notes of his journey, though she didn’t want to spend all night reading and keeping him waiting. But from what she did read, there was quite a bit of really neat stuff. Exciting things of his journey. Things she could only imagine what he felt in the moment of such an adventure. “Wow, Nate, this is really cool.” she said, turning another page. It made her own journal look boring- as she hadn’t had anything nearly as extreme happen to her in the way that he has happened to him. She’s run into a few crazy things in her life, but nothing of these proportions. She found herself looking up to him, the two gazing into each other’s eyes for a long moment before Nathan broke from her’s first juts as he begun to speak again. And he’s telling her that he’d leave everything behind for her to answer any of her questions, which brought a soft hue of pink to her cheeks. They had only just met and he was so charming. Nahvee bit her lip and looked down to the journal again, a smile teasing the edges of her lips. She had never expected to come to the bar and hit it off so well with someone so quickly. It wouldn’t be the first time, though Nathan seemed like a genuinely nice guy, one who stood out from the patrons of this bar. “Really?” she asked, her voice carried a hint of surprise. “You’re probably the nicest guy I’ve ever come across.” she said  with  soft chuckle as she refocused her brown eyes onto him again, bringing a hand up to her hair to idly twirl a small section of it around her finger. “How bout we trade numbers? I’d love to meet up with you more often-I like you.” It wasn’t often that she would give her number out to anyone, though something told her that Nate wasn’t a sleazy man like the other guys that pawned after her, trying to get her attention, ones of which she would never giver her number to. “I’d love to see you again. And maybe in a different setting than this crummy bar.” she added.

#fierceyetfragile #[mobile post] #//he cant stop with it- #//damn it nate #nathan drake

[fcrtxne]

This was nothing Nathan would laugh about, it's a human thing after all and nothing to complain. Her blushing face was kind of cute and lovely at the same time, he never got to see any other things these days after all. At her words his face lit up momentarily as he watched her grin that slowly was seen on her face as he was stepping closer, brushing his thumb gently along her knuckles before those eyes of his found hers once again. There was no way for him to tear his eyes away from her..no chance..

Closing the space in a rather slow way, Nathan's hands found their way down to her hips to rest them there. Meeting her eyes once more a small smile was plastered on his lips. "I'm glad to hear that." He replied to her compliment, he would rather tell her much more things but his feeling in his gut was telling him not to do that. A small chuckle left his lips as he heard her next words. "I don't want to disappoint you but..no..there is nothing I can't do.." those lovely words- they were filled with kindness and honesty. Nathan stepped closer, resting his forehead gently against hers he closed his eyes for a small amount of time.

"𝑁𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑓 𝐼 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢

𝐵𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒'𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑜

𝑁𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑓 𝐼 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢

𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑑

𝐼'𝑚 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑤"

Texting back and forth, asking each other's well being or even helping Nahvee out with the article she was working on. Nate was always glad to get some time to call her or just texting her. He would've never imagined to like someone that badly. That badly that he would even risk everything to keep her safe no matter what. He was glad to be here in her apartment that she trusted him enough to invite him over. She was special in his eyes. Nahvee was smart, gorgeous...and her laugh he was dying for it. This was going to be an interesting friendship, for both of them..

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Dancing

what was dancing? actually nothing new for Nathan but he had his concerns, he was and is one who likes to dance. Unfortunately nobody saw that he was capable of it. He wasn’t worried, seeing Navhee dancing made him more happy than he imagined. He met her a few days ago, in that certain bar, whatever happened, he found himself in the middle of an adventure he told her about. Questions after questions that he answered, he saw the curiosity in her eyes which he noticed pretty quickly. They sat there for a long time, Nate showed her his diary, his past entries. He was glad that she showed more and more interest and gave him the feeling to stay tuned.

No holding back from his side and also from hers. She invited him. What friends do sometimes, no? When he saw her dancing in the living room and completely in her element, a smile formed on his lips. her movements were smooth, beautiful he would’ve described it as graceful if someone had asked him about it. At her sudden stop as she faced him the smile grew wider, he ignored her blushing face. “well hi..” he pointed to the door as he spoke again. “–you told me to come in if the doors open…I um thought..I allow myself in…here I am..”

Allowing himself to take closer look around, Nathan snaked one of his hand into the back of his jeans pockets. “nice and warm..” focusing back to her he titled lightly his head. “oh no no..we all lose track of time..” stepping closer as well, his eyes took in her facial expression. Those brown eyes of hers were truly warmer than the last time he saw or he was just imagining it..he couldn’t tell why he suddenly thought about it but her question made him focus back and take a step closer to her, his free hand gently taking hers into his own he dared to lean in just to tell her what he thought about. “I would like to join you..”

Nahvee could feel the embarrassment dissolve as he drew closer to her- that he didn’t turn around and leave or start laughing at her after catching her in such an unfiltered moment, one of which she often did when she was by herself- dancing around as she cleaned, cooked, or just because she could if a good song played on the radio. “Well.. yeah- and I’m glad you came.” she said. And now, she found herself grinning as he drew in even closer to her, taking her soft delicate hand into his, much larger than hers. Their palms coming together to hold. She looked up at him, brown hues sparkling with joy as they met once more with the eyes she found herself getting lost in every time she see’s the man.  They began to sway back and forth together along to the beat of the music- the song was slow and soft, one of which was perfect for their spontaneous dance. The space between them was closed now as their bodies were only inches apart, her head tilted back slightly so she could look up at him, peering through thick dark lashes. “You dance well.” she complimented him, pleasantly surprised. He didn’t seem like the type of guy that could dance, but he has a way of taking her by surprise it seemed. “Is there anything that you can’t do?” she asked curiously. He seemed like he could do it all- a jack of all trades kind of guy. There was still a lot that she didn’t know about him, as they were still getting to know one another. She had spent a lot of her time texting back and forth with him, sending him funny pictures she found on the internet, asking him what he was up to and other simple things- regular things that someone would text to another they got along with well and now he was here, invited into her personal space- her apartment where she wished the share her evening with him, a new step forward in their blossoming friendship and and she liked where it was going. Nate was genuine, kind… funny. A good man. He always brought a smile to her face and she would often find herself laughing at his witty remarks. And now she was just so smitten with him as he danced with her in the middle of her living room so close together. 

#fierceyetfragile #[mobile post] #//what a nice lyric I got #nathan drake

[fcrtxne]

It wasn't long before he got up from his seat to get his diary. it contained everything, all his adventures, the treasures he found, all the little information and the lost notes while he was on Henry Avery. Of course, it was mostly drawings that he used to describe for better understanding, to write it down would make it difficult to pit point several things, as soon as he went back to her and took his previous position, he held out the little book to her. "Look at it .. I think it would take longer to tell you .." a small gesture with the head on the book was enough to show her that she could take out everything if she wanted to base herself on writing an article.

Nathan felt her eyes on himself, those brown eyes were not like any other. These gave him the feeling of not pretending to be someone else. He had the pleasure of making fun of everything and everyone with whom he had a short contact to get the information he had to hold on to in order to move forward. But this was something different, something he would rely on if he had to. It wasn't staring at what she was doing, a simple intense look. A look that Nathan would really love to see once again. It naturally doomed him, his blue eyes that held her gaze as he had nothing to say himself, a small grin was the best thing he could really hold onto. To be honest it relaxed his mood so as not to look tense.

He was on a new way to find an artifact, the only thing he knew was that it was last seen on top of a mountain. That made it harder to find another alternative to be sure the artifact was up there. As his mind was giving him many more options to settle, he got lost in her eyes as soon as she looked at him. He felt like he wasn't really in this bar, which didn't last long because he kind of managed to focus again as he broke the gaze for a brief moment "back to your question .. I have an older brother .. I have visited several places and seen many interesting things.. I travel a lot with this bag under my table–—safety comes first - my safety .." a warm smile followed along as he preceded "but for you I would leave everything behind .. to answer all your questions .."

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Raising his eyebrows in a good manner he gave her hand a gentle squeeze to show her that it was nice meeting her. Leaning slowly back again his hand rested on his thighs this time before he spoke up. “well I was..actually taking a break from all the-” he started to talk with his hands as he searched for the right words that would help him to explain her what he meant. “–all the..trouble I made? yeah sort of..I mean I had better days…you know..” his voice left a small high pitched sound as the last word left his lips. “..speaking of which- treasures and all that need time to be seen and found..” his way of explaining things or at least to let it sound easier for others to understand was something he did much more often than to sit there awkwardly.

When he got here he never bothered to march into the bar. It was not familiar to him, new place, new faces. New and exciting adventures. Maybe it only took him a few days to rest and gather up things to take a new path again. But today he took the time, nobody was after him and he was traveling alone. So why not pay a visit to it? Of course, without his weapons, a suitcase or similar under the table should have solved the problem that he was not thrown out of the bar.

“freelance writer? Well that sounds good? I’ve seen.. this..and that. Not really something new for me but I take the time to take a close look..at everything–” his eyes dropped for a small amount of time as he kept on. “–maybe I’m missing something or overlooked it..believe me if you saw…what I saw..you..would have a lot to write…” just to think about his adventures out there- dangerous or not whether he saved himself somehow or was about to die. This would be his chance to make a new start? maybe. Locking eyes with her once again he placed one of his hands onto his forearm, smiling softly he ran his knuckles along his jaw as she pointed out the stories. “I um..what do you wanna hear..”

Nahvee removed her hand from under her chin while she listened to him speak. She lifted her glass to her lips, finishing off the remaining liquid that remained. She placed it back down on the table and slid it away slightly, her way of cutting herself off as she wasn’t planning on getting too drunk- especially while she was engaging with someone who wasn’t even drinking. She moved her arm off the table and rested her hands in her lap, watching his hand gestures as continued on. She laughed softly at the mention of trouble- it seemed as if perhaps he had some sort of reputation, but she had only moved here over the past year and knew nothing of him. Besides, she couldn’t judge anyone- she spent quite some time getting into trouble of her own in her past. “Is that so? I’ve heard stories about treasure, but I haven’t looked into it myself-” she admitted.  Soft brown eyes drifted along his features once more, as if she hadn’t studied him enough already- she couldn’t help herself. He didn’t look like some treasure hunter, though her imagination strayed far and she imagined a treasure hunter being some guy with a bunch of steam punk style clothing with some old fashioned spyglass and a pirate treasure map with a giant red X marked on it or something crazy like that. He looked like a regular guy- but she knew he was far from regular as he had probably seen things that a regular person couldn’t even fathom. Such as herself. As his eyes drifted down, her’s did too, only for a moment to look at her her manicured nails to distract herself before he caught her staring again- it was more of a habit of hers, staring at people while getting lost in thought but some people didn’t like that too much.  “Now you’re really trying to reel me in, aren’t you?” she asked, another smile tugged at her lips as she looked up to meet his gaze. Lips parted slightly to reveal her near perfect white teeth. His eyes were such  beautiful blue in color, as if they were made with water straight from the rich ocean off the islands untouched by man kind. Deep and oh so captivating. “You’re making me want to find out for myself- to take a trip of my own. I travel a lot- but it’s been a while since I’ve left the country, or this city actually. I could use an adventure.” she informed him before pausing as she thought over his question. What does she want to hear? “I wouldn’t even know where to ask you to start- I’m sure you have hundreds of stories. But I’m interested in hearing anything you have to say, really, you seem like an interesting man, Nathan Drake.”

#fierceyetfragile #[mobile post] #//no excuses for her #//she can do whatever she pleases! #//ugh bad reply sorry #nathan drake

[fcrtxne]

"I was just you know? do we really have to talk about this? I was joking okay? Let's put that joke aside and..you show me how it's done.." this was really a bad idea, who would even dare to lecture Rafe Adler? Come on it's Rafe Adler after all..

Nathan getting ready to lecture Rafe about fencing.

“YOU. ” Adler started, inhaling sharply, sword in his hand “Are being profoundly stupid right now.” he remembers quoting the exact same words to Nadine back on Avery's ship. “Just because you can't fense for shit doesn't mean fencing is 'ridiculous'. So don't even start Drake.”

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#stcrryknights #[mobile post] #{uncharted} #{memes} #[en garde dickhead] #nathan drake #// ''every treasure has its price''

[fcrtxne]

Dancing

what was dancing? actually nothing new for Nathan but he had his concerns, he was and is one who likes to dance. Unfortunately nobody saw that he was capable of it. He wasn't worried, seeing Navhee dancing made him more happy than he imagined. He met her a few days ago, in that certain bar, whatever happened, he found himself in the middle of an adventure he told her about. Questions after questions that he answered, he saw the curiosity in her eyes which he noticed pretty quickly. They sat there for a long time, Nate showed her his diary, his past entries. He was glad that she showed more and more interest and gave him the feeling to stay tuned.

No holding back from his side and also from hers. She invited him. What friends do sometimes, no? When he saw her dancing in the living room and completely in her element, a smile formed on his lips. her movements were smooth, beautiful he would've described it as graceful if someone had asked him about it. At her sudden stop as she faced him the smile grew wider, he ignored her blushing face. "well hi.." he pointed to the door as he spoke again. "–you told me to come in if the doors open...I um thought..I allow myself in...here I am.."

Allowing himself to take closer look around, Nathan snaked one of his hand into the back of his jeans pockets. "nice and warm.." focusing back to her he titled lightly his head. "oh no no..we all lose track of time.." stepping closer as well, his eyes took in her facial expression. Those brown eyes of hers were truly warmer than the last time he saw or he was just imagining it..he couldn't tell why he suddenly thought about it but her question made him focus back and take a step closer to her, his free hand gently taking hers into his own he dared to lean in just to tell her what he thought about. "I would like to join you.."

👣 : dancing -I think that I don’t have to tell with whom right? lots of love from me to you. @fcrtxne​ (Ahh you’re so kind, thank you~ <3 ) She was carried away- tucked deep within her own head space- a place that Nahvee had always seemed to spent a lot of her time in. Where the stresses of the real world seem to drift away as she submerged herself into the music playing on the radio, only to focus on the rhythm of the music and clear her mind and she finds herself dancing across the soft carpeted flooring of her small apartment. She had lost track of time and didn’t even hear Nate knocking on the door when he showed up at six as planned. She told him if the door was unlocked, that he could just come in. And he did. He walked in and spotted her- dancing around her living room without a care in the world, unaware of his presence. But after a few minutes, as she twirls around, her eyes landed on him and she came to an abrupt stop, her heart racing inside of her chest.  “Oh! You’re here!” she said in surprise. Her cheeks darkened with a tint of a blush as she realized that he caught her dancing around as if she was performing on stage. And she shouldn’t be embarrassed because she actually dances really well, but she has never had someone walk in on her while she was dancing alone in private. Nahvee brought her fingers up to her hair and tucked a loose section of the dark locks behind her ear sheepishly, offering Nate an embarrassed smile. “I um… lost track of time.” she admitted as she took a step over towards him. They had met a few weeks back at one of the local bars and hit it off well, finding themselves mindlessly chatting about anything- from her work and things that she likes to anything that he wanted to discuss with her. She often asked him of the places that he’s seen and even spoke about how cool it would be to go on a trip like that, while Nathan looks for treasure, she could write about their journey. But for now, she had invited him over to spend the evening together- a couple of friends getting together perhaps to watch a movie, talk about anything under the sun or hey, maybe he’d want to dance with her. “So… are you just going to stand there or would you like to join me? I’d feel less crazy-”  

#fierceyetfragile #[mobile post] #//she got him and he can't step back #//its nathan drake after all #// ''every treasure has its price'' #nathan drake

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Raising his eyebrows in a good manner he gave her hand a gentle squeeze to show her that it was nice meeting her. Leaning slowly back again his hand rested on his thighs this time before he spoke up. "well I was..actually taking a break from all the-" he started to talk with his hands as he searched for the right words that would help him to explain her what he meant. "–all the..trouble I made? yeah sort of..I mean I had better days...you know.." his voice left a small high pitched sound as the last word left his lips. "..speaking of which- treasures and all that need time to be seen and found.." his way of explaining things or at least to let it sound easier for others to understand was something he did much more often than to sit there awkwardly.

When he got here he never bothered to march into the bar. It was not familiar to him, new place, new faces. New and exciting adventures. Maybe it only took him a few days to rest and gather up things to take a new path again. But today he took the time, nobody was after him and he was traveling alone. So why not pay a visit to it? Of course, without his weapons, a suitcase or similar under the table should have solved the problem that he was not thrown out of the bar.

"freelance writer? Well that sounds good? I've seen.. this..and that. Not really something new for me but I take the time to take a close look..at everything–" his eyes dropped for a small amount of time as he kept on. "–maybe I'm missing something or overlooked it..believe me if you saw...what I saw..you..would have a lot to write..." just to think about his adventures out there- dangerous or not whether he saved himself somehow or was about to die. This would be his chance to make a new start? maybe. Locking eyes with her once again he placed one of his hands onto his forearm, smiling softly he ran his knuckles along his jaw as she pointed out the stories. "I um..what do you wanna hear.."

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Taking a small break from his previous adventure and away from all the trouble he had caused or was about to cause. Nathan Drake was on track again, haunting down those artefacts and one by one. Dealing with all the mercenaries out there and earning a cut or a bullet wound here and there. He had said goodbye to his brother and vowed to stop completely but now here he is. Racking up his head about not to jump to conclusions before finding another trace. He had taken a little break, not exactly the best place to look for more clues but this had to work for now.

The bar was crowded, the best opportunity to think of nothing and take a break, which didn’t last long. Eyes were on him, not just a few, several. He was aware of the reason for this, he did not let himself be disturbed. Drowned his glass of water and continued his research as soon as he found a suitable place to deal with the papers. A few minutes passed - he felt watched, clearly he was patient. He leaned back, brown eyes watching him.

A stupid comment left his lips, a few minutes passed before he was aware of what he had just said. He didn’t regret it, on the contrary, he was surprised to hear that she didn’t deny it. Nate pursed lightly his lips as he heard her answer as soon he was on his feet just to walk closer to her. “If I’ve had stopped walking around and looking that fine?..no no it’s not bothering me..” seeing her avoiding to look at him any longer, he settled himself against the table and crossed his arms.

“You’ve never seen me around here because..I’m barely around..” his stormy eyes focusing on his surroundings before deciding to rest them on her face. “Nathan Drake..” there was this slightly smug expression which didn’t last longer than a few minutes, remembering the fact that he was not that Nathan Drake anymore. “Treasure hunter–” he eventually held out his hand to her in a gentle manner before he added. “–sorry for my absurd way of..approaching people..” a small chuckle following ahead the warm smile stayed on his lips.

Nahvee raised a brow, a smile teasing at the edges of her lips as he had move close to her where she had a much better view of his features which were lit by the dim lighting of the bar they sat within. She placed the glass down on the table, taking his hand to shake it as he introduced himself to her. Nathan Drake. She chuckled softly at his apology- at least he had a sense of humor. "My name is Nahvee. Absurd ways of meeting people are the best, really.” she said in return, her tone was kind and friendly. “A treasure hunter you say?” she asked. “You don’t look like you’re here for a drink- I can’t imagine that there’s any sort of valuable treasure in a bar like this.” she said. She had observed him with the paperwork and that he had  only water in his glass. The bar was one of the smaller ones in town, one of which often got rowdy on the weekends as they often played sports games on the televisions for the patrons. Nahvee’s apartment was in walking distance from this bar- though she would prefer to go somewhere a bit quieter. She often finds herself coming here so that she didn’t have to take a taxi and save herself from an awkward ride in the back of a car with a stranger driving it- she wasn’t a fan of riding alone with strangers, so she often opted just to settle with this bar- as there wasn’t much else to do in her free time anyways. She’d spend hours people watching here and even made friends with the woman who often tends the bar.  “But what do I know?- I’m not a treasure hunter myself. I’m a freelance writer.” she told him. She found herself traveling often to pursue stories to write about, leading her to all sorts of different cities and even other countries on occasion. Though she had taken some time to spend state side for the last few months, taking up some minor job for the local paper writing about frivolous things that she could find around the city. “I bet you’ve got some really neat stories about your adventures” she mused, her eyes now locked onto his as she leaned onto her elbow and rested her chin against her palm. 

#fierceyetfragile #[mobile post] #//there you go! thanks again! #// ''every treasure has its price'' #uncharted 4 #uncharted rp #nathan drake

[fcrtxne]

Taking a small break from his previous adventure and away from all the trouble he had caused or was about to cause. Nathan Drake was on track again, haunting down those artefacts and one by one. Dealing with all the mercenaries out there and earning a cut or a bullet wound here and there. He had said goodbye to his brother and vowed to stop completely but now here he is. Racking up his head about not to jump to conclusions before finding another trace. He had taken a little break, not exactly the best place to look for more clues but this had to work for now.

The bar was crowded, the best opportunity to think of nothing and take a break, which didn't last long. Eyes were on him, not just a few, several. He was aware of the reason for this, he did not let himself be disturbed. Drowned his glass of water and continued his research as soon as he found a suitable place to deal with the papers. A few minutes passed - he felt watched, clearly he was patient. He leaned back, brown eyes watching him.

A stupid comment left his lips, a few minutes passed before he was aware of what he had just said. He didn't regret it, on the contrary, he was surprised to hear that she didn't deny it. Nate pursed lightly his lips as he heard her answer as soon he was on his feet just to walk closer to her. "If I've had stopped walking around and looking that fine?..no no it's not bothering me.." seeing her avoiding to look at him any longer, he settled himself against the table and crossed his arms.

"You've never seen me around here because..I'm barely around.." his stormy eyes focusing on his surroundings before deciding to rest them on her face. "Nathan Drake.." there was this slightly smug expression which didn't last longer than a few minutes, remembering the fact that he was not that Nathan Drake anymore. "Treasure hunter–" he eventually held out his hand to her in a gentle manner before he added. "–sorry for my absurd way of..approaching people.." a small chuckle following ahead the warm smile stayed on his lips.

“Can you stop eye-fucking me for five minutes?” [for Navhee] @fcrtxne​ Nahvee was caught off guard at the man’s sudden approach to her, calling her out for staring at him a little too much, and she was guilty as charged as she even knew that her gaze continued to linger on the man for longer than it should. But how could she help it? She had always been an observant type, one who often silently studied people so she could remember what they looked like as she liked to have a detailed and clear image of them in her mind if they weren’t around. She’s a writer and an artist, she writes of the people she meets and the places she goes on her journeys and often sketches things, people included, into her journal along the way. Just so she could look back at it later and read her journal as if it’s a story book. She brought a hand to the back of her neck and rubbed it slowly, halfway embarrassed that she had been caught, but the other half of her didn’t carry too much shame about it as he was an attractive man and she was sure that she wasn’t the first- or the last- person that would have a hard time looking away from someone as stunning as him. “I don’t know… maybe if you stopped walking around looking that fine, I’d be able to focus on something else.” she teased at the man. “But if it bothers you, then I guess I can look at something else.” she hummed, removing her gaze from him completely now to focus on the random decor hung across the wall at the bar they were at- instantly bored of the sight. “Besides, I’ve never seen you here before. Who are you?” she asked. She comes here when she’s got some down time in between the trips she takes and when she didn’t feel like sitting alone in her apartment, but she didn’t look like the type who could be found at a bar like this either. She comes to this one on occasion because she finds humor in people watching drunken idiots and this bar was a hot spot for younger guys who slammed back way too many drinks than they could handle and there was always something crazy going on here. She took a slow sip from the glass she was holding and dared to return her brown eyes onto him, if only because now there was a conversation between the two strangers. 

#fierceyetfragile #[mobile post] #this took me a bit longer than I thought! #i'll apologise in advance for any mistakes! #// ''every treasure has its price'' #uncharted 4 #uncharted rp #nathan drake

[fcrtxne]

Let me try this? You can either LIKE it or REBLOG for a starter with Nathan Drake

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[fcrtxne]

𝚂𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜

𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎

𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎

༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶

𝚂𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜

𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜

𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎

༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶

𝚂𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎

𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝙰𝚖 𝙸 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑?

༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶

𝚂𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎

𝙾𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑

༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍

𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗

༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶༶

𝚆𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎-𝚋𝚢-𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎

𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎

𝚂𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗.

[ @stcrryknights ]

#SoundCloud #[mobile post] #uncharted rp #uncharted 4 #nathan drake #nathan drake rp #samuel drake #sam drake #drake brothers #the two bit thief #// ''every treasure has its price'' #// ''i am a man of fortune and i must seek my fortune''

[fcrtxne]

𝗥𝗨𝗟𝗘𝗦

༶ I would say literate

༶ since English's not my native I would like to let you know that'll give my best to give you a decent paragraph to work with or the other way around.

༶ no plotting ideas? just dm me and we'll think of something.

༶ if you get the feeling that the rp goes nowhere and you would like to try something new- just put it in, you don't have to tell me that you would like to try this or that.

༶ no god modding - means that I REALLY don't like the idea of Nate being punched or insulted etc. DO NOT control him.

༶ hate? I don't need that or anything similar, if you have something to tell me that's bugging you the whole time, hmu.

༶ looking for some romance and stuff? just make sure you're 18+. I'm open to anything really oh Mun and Muse are 25+.

༶ I do rp in dms if it's necessary unless your Muse gets you and you want to carry that onto a threat, let me know.

༶ since work is always going to take over and my time's Limited, make sure to have fun with the rp as much as you can.

༶ lastly, have fun with it! remember that this is a hobby of yours and mine!.

༶ if you got this far, let me know and jump into my ask box "Sic.Parvis.Magna"

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