
fanmix meme: i go from crime to crime [for anonymous]
my kind of guy - kaiser chiefs // in one ear - cage the elephant // money power fame - don broco // thiskidsnotalright - awolnation // machine gun (beat track) - portishead // no grey - the neighbourhood // you should know where i’m coming from - banks // bloody shirt (bastille remix) - to kill a king
reparatia-a-blog asked ; Writer aesthetic: looking at old, faded photographs of the Las Vegas Strip and 1960s Hollywood. Televisions and pictures taken in technicolor with aged-colored ink to mark the time in which it was taken. Film noir-esque, there's dramatics in how you write, like movies (Sh-sh-SHINES! Like the hounds a-chasin' Lazarus), and it's captivating. But also Shakespearean and Medieval aspects. Biblical references and the exchange of repertoire that goes on in what you write. The audience cheers, darling! |

♦oғғ-coм.
O, my dear lamb! You’re such a sweetie pie. Goodness, gracious, great balls of FIRE! ;^; Once, for a week straight, I read nothing but Shakespeare to help keep the inspiration flowing on Frollo. I listen to music or pure silence. Sometimes, I tune out the television when people are around & I just lose myself to the words. I see a scene like an old film reel & I try my best to convey it. I fall into emotions, into feelings, into a type of euphoria that I so desperately try to match to the muse. It’s daunting & it saps me, but it’s very very fun. I’m flattered you think this about my writing. I’m flustered & grateful to have you as a partner! Thank you for this. ;_;
In return!
Zoomie’s Writer Aesthetic: Fervent cries, waning hope only to be rekindled. Blue skies & birds sailing high. The ocean breeze that’s salty, but comforting. A sense of security. A lullaby that soothes the soul. A twinge of guilt that’s an off-chord on the guitar. Comfort food. Warm, reassuring, gentle with a touch of melancholy. Something forlorn that’s forgotten, but chasing after you. Hoping, waiting.
![]() | Title: Soft Room Artist: Lorn Album: Sleeping Dogs Official Soundtrack (Ninja Tune Radio) Played: 0 times |
It’s time to leave this awful place.
You can walk for miles & not see a SMILE!
& no one knows ourdifferentways,
Because it’s been a while.
It’s carved into the TILE.

name: Jack Harper.
alias ( nicknames ): The Illusive Man.
age: 50′s, presumably.
date of birth: November 12, 21–. DATA CORRUPT.
spoken languages: English, French, Spanish, Italian, Russian { rudimentary }. The need to speak other languages has since dwindled due to technological advancements.
romantic preference: Demiromantic. Unlikely, given his disposition.
sexual preference: Bisexual.
occupation: CEO of Cerberus. Former mercenary.
criminal record: DATA CORRUPT. Due to former employment, he has an appalling criminal record. Credits cover up everything.
disorders: DATA CORRUPT. N/A.
eye color: Steel blue.
hair color: Black, greying.
height: 6′0′’.
scars: Numerous across the torso, his calves, his forearms. Scars from bullets & incidents during his mercenary days & ragtag youth. They’re faint, a memory.
overweight: No.
underweight: No.
color: Blue & grey.
song: Sound of Silence – J2.
food: Medium rare beef wellington. Hard to come by.
drink: Scotch.
candy: Butterscotch.
had sex: Yes.
had sex in public: Yes.
gotten pregnant: No.
kissed a boy: Yes.
kissed a girl: Yes.
gotten tattoos: No.
gotten piercings: No.
smoked / drank / done drugs: Yes / Yes / Debatable.
had a broken heart: No.
been in love: Supposedly.
needed surgery: Yes.
stayed up for more than 24 hours: Yes.
a virgin: No.
a cuddler: No.
a kisser: Dependent on the situation. Overall, no.
scared easily: No.
jealous easily: Yes.
trustworthy: No.
single: Yes
in a relationship: No. Divorced.
considered mean: Yes. Due to his questionable ethics and moral background.
harmed themselves: For power’s sake.
thought of suicide : Yes.
attempted suicide: Dependent on the verse/game chronology.
wanted to kill someone: Yes.
have / had a job: Yes.
fears: Failure, death.
siblings: Yes. One sister, deceased.
parents: Deceased. Unknown.
significant other: None.
children: Pseudo-daughter toxichourglass. Verse dependent.
pets: None.
- “I am the one who runs from both the living, and the dead”
- “My world is reduced to a single instinct: Survive.”
- “It is by my hand you will rise from the ashes of this world!”
- “We are not things, we are not things!”
- “Where is she/he taking them?!”
- “I want them back!”
- “They’re my property!”
- “It was hard to know who was more crazy. Me. …Or everyone one else.”
- “As the world fell, each of us in our own way was broken.”
- “I live. I died. I live again!”
- “If you can’t fix what’s broken. You’ll go insane.”
- “My world is fire. And blood.”
- “Hope is a mistake, you know?”
- “I am the road warrior.”
- “Feels like hope.”
- “There’s no going back!”
- “You promised to help us!”
- “You said three vehicles in pursuit! Maybe. We count three war parties!”
- “Yeah, well I got unlucky.”
- “So I exist in this wasteland. Hunted by scavengers.”
- “You’re sitting on two thousand horse power of nitro-boosted war machine.”
- “You’ve done this before?”
- “Out here, everything hurts.”
- “You wanna get through this? Do as I say. Now pick up what you can and run.”
- “Who killed the world?!”
- “They took my blood, they took my car. What else can they take from me?”
- “I need you here.”
- “I guarantee you. A hundred sixty days riding that way. There’s nothing but salt.”
- “Oh what a day! What a lovely day!”
ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟ ɪ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴅʀᴀᴡɴ
sᴏ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅ ᴀ ʀ ᴋ ᴀɴᴅ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ
ʀᴇsɪsᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅʜᴀᴛᴇ
sᴏᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄᴀɴᴅ sᴏ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ
ɴᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴇɴᴇᴛʀᴀᴛᴇ
![]() | Title: Comet Song Artist: Dethklok Album: The Dethalbum II Played: 0 times |
Your time is coming tonight
You’ll be killed at the speed of light
Destiny you can’t fight
The Illusive Woman
I still don’t f***ing know how make these images stay in their normal resolution;