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needwar-aa · 4 years

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MOVING FRANK BACK TO MY MULTI @THESETALES uhhh, so. i know this probably sucks for some of u guys, but i’ve decided i have to temporarily / indefinitely move frank back to my multi again. i always struggle to keep multiple blogs active at the same time, and considering i’m going back to school again in a week, i’m uhhh…. probably going to struggle even more to keep multiple blogs active, so i need to narrow my amount of blogs down a bit since i currently have too many. i will keep this blog just bc i can’t depart w/ this url in case i move frank back, but uh yeah.

also, if anyone wants to continue a thread we had on here over there, feel free to lmk! otherwise threads will be dropped

#/ tosses this out here again for the morning crowd

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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MOVING FRANK BACK TO MY MULTI @THESETALES uhhh, so. i know this probably sucks for some of u guys, but i’ve decided i have to temporarily / indefinitely move frank back to my multi again. i always struggle to keep multiple blogs active at the same time, and considering i’m going back to school again in a week, i’m uhhh.... probably going to struggle even more to keep multiple blogs active, so i need to narrow my amount of blogs down a bit since i currently have too many. i will keep this blog just bc i can’t depart w/ this url in case i move frank back, but uh yeah.

also, if anyone wants to continue a thread we had on here over there, feel free to lmk! otherwise threads will be dropped

#💀&*' out of punishment / ooc.

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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💀 [ 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ;; 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐊. ]

IT BURNS—AND BECAUSE there is truth in it, even if he is not ignorant of a single thing Frank says, and volleys back in his face—he feels it scrawling over the nape of his neck as his eyes flint in the coming darkness. Briefly, Spock turns to it, the sun, cresting at the line of the horizon, orange like heat on his spine. There are worse things than the dead—and he’s learned it, hard and unforgivingly—but there must be something that separates them from everyone else. Spock straightens, finds defiance in the flames licking at the back of his skull, that fire, a code he would etch there to keep him sane. “No,” he cannot tell them, and like them, he doubts Frank will even listen, “But without some semblance of governance, rules, a line that can be drawn, how are we any different from them?”

‘ 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓? ’ he can’t help but scoff quietly in response to that, cognac eyes fixed on spock, dark brows furrowing. ❛❛ lemme ask you something; would you ever DO any of the things that they do? hurt an innocent person? take advantage of ‘em? ... no? then that’s the difference. ❜❜ it’s how frank justifies his own actions to himself; how he’s able to live with killing another human being; because he knows with himself that he would never hurt anyone who DOESN’T deserve it. a code of his own that he follows, if you will.

❛❛ look, you don’t wanna get your hands dirty, fine. i get it. but these people, they’re not gonna stop. not unless someone stops them... just let me take care of it. ❜❜

#fasciinating #💀&*' interactions / threads.#💀&*' the end of the world as we know it / apocalypse au.#/ this is like 98 years late but akgjskg i'm always obsessed with apoc aus tbh they're great

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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ACTIVITY UPDATE. i guess this means i’m gonna have to make an “official” post about this. so, turns out, i’m going back to school on aug 17th, trying to finally re-start my attempt at finishing my education after dropping out several times due to my mental health. anyway, this means i’m going from having nothing on my agenda, to suddenly having classes every monday through friday from i’m guessing around 8am-4pm, so my activity will probably be affected a bit by this?? probably not too much since i still have no social life lol, but just a heads up that my activity might become a little more slow and selective somewhere down the line.

#/ welp reblogging here too bc i apparently got accepted into school last minute lol

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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i might take a bit of a longer break on this blog (maybe a week or so??) to be over on @fortelles because honestly, i’ve been in a depressive ditch lately and writing my two new ocs has kinda helped bring me out of it, so now all i can really focus on is my two narrator boys bc they’re just... so much fun to write?? i might drop by to do a few selective threads here on frank if i get the inspiration, but don’t expect too much while i’m on my break tbh

#💀&*' out of punishment / ooc.#💀&*' trashcan / tbd.

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 / 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 @spiderbitten sent: “ enough. frank, enough!”

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐃 ... he just can’t help himself, can he? no, he just has to keep swinging in to save these shitbags’ lives any time frank tries to do his thing. and try as he might to fight him, to get him to BACK OFF, even frank’s years of experience with combat is not enough to keep this younger, masked male from STOPPING him, because when it all comes down to it, frank is still just a regular human who eventually gets tired as he keeps fighting, especially against someone with enhanced abilities. though as exhausted as he might be getting, he still STUBBORNLY gets back up on his feet again, clearly intending to keep fighting until he physically can’t anymore, even though it’s pretty clear he can’t win this one. ❛❛ get out of my goddamn way. ❜❜ voice low, but commanding.

#spiderbitten #💀&*' interactions / threads.#💀&*' i'm the one that does the killing / v; main.

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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💀 [ 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 ;; 𝐊𝐈𝐃. ]

“What, you don’t think I will?” Ellie tries her hardest to keep the tremble in her voice to a minimum, to try to hold the gun as steadily as she could. She was no stranger to the countless dangers out here and knew how to defend herself….she hoped. The mad hadn’t even bothered pulling out a weapon, but she would be stupid to doubt that he was a threat even for a second. “Who the fuck are you? What are you doing here?” Even as she asks the question, she feel as if the answer is obvious — he’s probably looking for a relatively safe place to wait out the night, just as she was.

❛❛ 𝐍𝐎, 𝐈’𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃... if i gave you a REASON to anyway... i’m guessing that’s why you haven’t yet? ❜❜ he asks, tilting his head slightly at her. at her next couple of questions, a small shrug passes the former marine’s shoulders, a tired look on his features. ❛❛ i’m frank... ❜❜ he introduces himself, deciding to give his name first, and offering her a small nod. you want someone not to shoot you, a good way was to start humanizing yourself as soon as possible. put a name to your face. remain calm, keep eye contact. comply. ❛❛ and i’m guessing i’m here for similar reasons as you are... for supplies... and maybe a place to crash until morning... ❜❜

#poisonpicked #💀&*' interactions / threads.#💀&*' the end of the world as we know it / apocalypse au.

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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controversial but normalise dropping threads and not being online every day. the RPC while a creative outlet is still a form of social media and it’s healthy to take a step back once in a while. roleplaying should be a hobby and if anyone gets mad at you for not being online / for not replying fast enough / for dropping threads then thats on them.

#💀&*' important stuff / psa.

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔; 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄… 𝐈𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐓𝐎𝐎.

#💀&*' such shameless / sp.#/ i made an actual promo for my new oc boy. pls feel free to go give him some love while i try to sleep

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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i may or may not be working on an oc idea that i randomly got that seems super fun even tho said oc will be kinda OP, but like... in a fun way. and i’m lowkey excited. stay tuned tbh

#💀&*' out of punishment / ooc.#💀&*' trashcan / tbd.

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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psa. it is ALWAYS - and i mean ALWAYS OKAY to continue a meme you’ve sent in that i reply to. you wanna turn that meme reply into a thread? GO FOR IT! i always write my meme replies with the intention of them being turned into threads tbh.

#/ i know there's an actual psa post about this somewhere but i couldn't find it so i'm making one myself #/ just in case anyone's wondering if i'm okay with it; heck yes i am!#💀&*' important stuff / psa.

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 / 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 @ofbloodandbullets sent: “ see, it’s okay. he saw it on the television.”

❛❛ 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐂. ❜❜ is he being sarcastic? oh, yeah. ❛❛ wanna know what i saw on television? ❜❜ he asks, turning his focus onto the guy again and tilting his head at him, before raising his fist up in front of him for emphasis, the male beginning to protest with a ‘nonono, wait-!’ just as frank used said fist to knock the young man out cold.

#ofbloodandbullets #💀&*' interactions / threads.#💀&*' i'm the one that does the killing / v; main.#/ omg frank pls

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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*: ･ﾟ✧ batman: arkham city ( part four.)

feel free to change pronouns, etc!

“ you should be safe here.”

“ i ran, and… well, i guess you saw what happened.”

“ you wait here and try to warm up.”

“ s-so… cold…”

“ please, someone, help me!”

“ stay here for now.”

“ if they’re still alive, i’ll find them.”

“ no worries, i’ve got it covered.”

“ there’s an extra hundred grand in it for whoever brings him in alive.”

“ are you fucking me about?”

“ i found someone!”

“ you want a real fight?”

“ i’ll find you!”

“ and if you make me cry, i’ll make you cry!”

“ what the hell are you?!”

“ don’t come near me!”

“ answer me!”

“ that’s awesome work, man.”

“ i’ve seen your file.”

“ someone ratted us out.”

“ you’re safe now.”

“ if we’re lucky, that’s where they are.”

“ can you hear me? of course you can.”

“ yeah? screw you.”

“ you can’t win.”

“ you want some? come and get it.”

“ oh, no, what are you gonna do now?”

“ didn’t i tell you that was gonna happen? sorry, must’ve slipped my mind.”

“ maybe you should go look for a can opener.”

“ hell, why bother?”

“ nothing’s getting through the security gate. you’re trapped.”

“ i shall slice you into pieces.”

“ i shall kill you!”

“ the cure. where is it?”

“ i will end him for what he’s done to me.”

“ you need to stay focused on that cure, or innocent people will die.”

“ i must have it.”

“ everything depends on it. everything.”

“ how do i get past it?”

“ do i look like a fool?”

“ why would i tell you that?”

“ think about it, __.”

“ you don’t look well.”

“ if you’re gone, what will happen to __?”

“ don’t let the situation fool you. we are not friends.”

“ today is not a good day to push me, __.”

“ how did that work out for you?”

“ what’s wrong with you?”

“ this place is mine.”

“ piss off outta here.”

“ you’re mine, __.”

“ what? come on. fire, damn you!”

“ you’re finished, __.”

“ no, i’m sorry. please, don’t hurt me.”

“ i can’t guarantee that.”

“ i tried to help you.”

“ i gave you the opportunity to end this and walk away. but oh, no, you had to be the big man.”

“ well, guess what. from up here, you look pretty small.”

“ aww, don’t look so sad. i’ve got a little surprise for you.”

“ what the hell are you doing?”

“ stop that!”

“ you’re asking for it now.”

“ enough with the bloody explosives. i mean it!”

“ you can’t kill him! you can’t!”

“ well, what do you know. you really can’t kill that bastard.”

“ those things are antiques. leave them alone.”

“ where is __?”

“ well, look who it is.”

“ enough. __, enough!”

“ you will regret what you did.”

“ i’ve seen this before.”

“ that will take decades. time it appears you do not have.”

“ it is your only hope.”

“ you have let your only hope escape.”

#💀&*' you just made my day! / memes.

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needwar-aa · 4 years

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💀 [ 𝐖𝐀𝐑-𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐍-𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓 ;; 𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐘. ]

Billy had done a lot since his time in the military, a lot of work under the table for men he planned to kill when the time was right. The Castles were the only family he had, they had been taken away and he wasn’t prepared to give up on avenging them. Even if it made him look like one of them for the time being. It was a careful game he had to play.

Returning home for a few days off he poured himself a tall glass of whiskey, with a quick shower he was ready to rest for a while. Do nothing with himself. But, the sudden knock at the door had his head tilt, setting down the glass he grabbed his side arm from his table. Walking to the door he heard the voice that made his blood go cold, it wasn’t possible- but there it was again. Keeping his firearm trained at the door he moved slow, keeping his footsteps too light to detect movement. Peering into the peephole of the door he almost didn’t believe what he was seeing, it couldnt have been him- if it wasn’t this was a ploy. Meant to get him outside, but he knewhe had covered his tracks.

Opening the door he kept the gun tracked on him Billy wasn’t sure what he was seeing but he looked around to make sure he was alone. “Who the fuck are you?” he growled kneeling but he impostor, “Who sent you?” God he looked perfect, fucking identical in fact, but his face didn’t soften.

𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆, eyes flickered back open again, only to find a gun pointed at him. heavy sigh falling from his lips, a quiet, almost annoyed ❛❛ oh, goddamnit, ❜❜ is all but whispered, the damnit part too quiet to be heard. guess it shouldn’t surprise him, considering he was supposed to be DEAD.

so, they were doing this. okay. ❛❛ okay, hey... remember... remember when i gave that shitbag orange a blind eye, and you pulled me off him? ❜❜ something that only those who were there would know. ❛❛ you told me... ❜❜ wincing, clearly in pain, frank moved a hand to press against the bleeding wound in his leg, slowly to show bill he wasn’t reaching for any weapons. ❛❛ . you told me, if i didn’t like how it smells, that i should get out. ❜❜ something only billy and frank would know. ❛❛ i didn’t... ❜❜ large, brown eyes looking at his friend all the while, frank tried again: ❛❛ it’s me, bill... i’m not dead. ❜❜