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From Here To The Infirmary [Open WatchDogs Roleplay]

Shit––

If it wasn’t for innocent blood being spilt, she wouldn’t have advanced, she wouldn’t have been in a predicament as such nor be cornered by hooligans who reeked of the halitosis that made the hacker cringe momentarily. There she was, the supposed great, Killer Harlequin, with hands stretched out above her head, submitting to the various firearms pointed squarely at her cranium. Though there never was a time she wasn’t prepared, even if she had to suffer the consequences at times. 
Ah, technology. What would I do without you?
In spite of the fact that the illumination of her communicator was a giveaway, the act of when she plunged the district she was in would certainly strike fear into the unsuspecting ruffians. It was no falsification that the darkness was indeed her companion, one that she learned how to be infatuated with. With a flurry of the fists, she liquidated the men in hold of her, unaware as to whether they had kicked the bucket or not.
Was that a sound, or is it just me? 
It wasn’t the strong scent of vital fluid in the air which drew the attention of the partially bruised blonde, it was a click of the safety and then the stinging feeling in her left limb that made her stagger rearward.
Well, that was stupid.
Obviously, some concerned citizen, had to be law abiding and inform the authorities that gunshots were within their earshot. The hooded woman was then able to interrupt the call by triggering a detonation within fifty meters and jam the signal which allowed her to slip away undetected. Thankfully, she managed to stumble upon (quite literally), a worn motorcycle that functioned. God bless America and it’s careless citizens, she mused. 
In less than what she would have expected, she was whirling through the populated streets of the Big Apple, ignorant to the shooting pain in her leg and the string of swears as she ran a light at the ‘Centre of the universe’, as tourists dubbed it. At that moment in time, she gazed at the bright billboards, and allowed a few stray memories to resurface, not that she needed any at that moment. A booming sound of a horn snapped her out of her reverie, causing her to swerve right to avoid a head on collision with a semitrailer truck, and onwards to the pinpointed location on her GPS.
Dammit, don’t tell me I’m too late…
Alex practically chucked the bike into a parking spot and began to walk gingerly but unevenly to the designated spot. Albeit, her suspicions were confirmed, fresh blood was splattered over the walls as though it were a canvas and the blood was merely paint. The victim seemed to be what was writhing in agony, which appealed to the trace of humanity that was left in the towering figure of the female, who then put them out of their misery. 
……
With a face devoid of expression, she exited the backstreet and skimmed her way into the throng, having her line of vision draw her to the blood-soaked clothe of her left appendage, at which then she fell forward as the torment doubled, which then made her pushed herself against the pavement, growling loudly.
Talk about discreet.
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w4rgoddess:

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faedreamer:

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Now imagine Ryan Haywood.

GOD BLESS SCOTLAND

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cypheroftyr:

w4rgoddess:

positivelyweird14:

faedreamer:

givemegabriel:

passerkirbius:

knottylibrarian13:

In honor of my visit to the Vancouver Highland Games today, and a severe lack in kilted men in my life, I present to you, MEN IN KILTS!! Let the summer officially begin!swiggity swilts men in kilts… 

Reblogging for my good friend Sorcyress…

kilts will ALWAYS be sexy

Ohh, Number 5, Logan McCree yasssss. Fucking amazing. *reblogs forever*

Now imagine Ryan Haywood.

GOD BLESS SCOTLAND

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cypheroftyr:

w4rgoddess:

positivelyweird14:

faedreamer:

givemegabriel:

passerkirbius:

knottylibrarian13:

In honor of my visit to the Vancouver Highland Games today, and a severe lack in kilted men in my life, I present to you, MEN IN KILTS!! Let the summer officially begin!swiggity swilts men in kilts… 

Reblogging for my good friend Sorcyress…

kilts will ALWAYS be sexy

Ohh, Number 5, Logan McCree yasssss. Fucking amazing. *reblogs forever*

Now imagine Ryan Haywood.

GOD BLESS SCOTLAND

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cypheroftyr:

w4rgoddess:

positivelyweird14:

faedreamer:

givemegabriel:

passerkirbius:

knottylibrarian13:

In honor of my visit to the Vancouver Highland Games today, and a severe lack in kilted men in my life, I present to you, MEN IN KILTS!! Let the summer officially begin!swiggity swilts men in kilts… 

Reblogging for my good friend Sorcyress…

kilts will ALWAYS be sexy

Ohh, Number 5, Logan McCree yasssss. Fucking amazing. *reblogs forever*

Now imagine Ryan Haywood.

GOD BLESS SCOTLAND

What w4rgoddess said. Excuse me while I find something to wipe up drool with.
cypheroftyr:

w4rgoddess:

positivelyweird14:

faedreamer:

givemegabriel:

passerkirbius:

knottylibrarian13:

In honor of my visit to the Vancouver Highland Games today, and a severe lack in kilted men in my life, I present to you, MEN IN KILTS!! Let the summer officially begin!swiggity swilts men in kilts… 

Reblogging for my good friend Sorcyress…

kilts will ALWAYS be sexy

Ohh, Number 5, Logan McCree yasssss. Fucking amazing. *reblogs forever*

Now imagine Ryan Haywood.

GOD BLESS SCOTLAND

What w4rgoddess said. Excuse me while I find something to wipe up drool with.

cypheroftyr:

w4rgoddess:

positivelyweird14:

faedreamer:

givemegabriel:

passerkirbius:

knottylibrarian13:

In honor of my visit to the Vancouver Highland Games today, and a severe lack in kilted men in my life, I present to you, MEN IN KILTS!! Let the summer officially begin!

swiggity swilts men in kilts… 

Reblogging for my good friend Sorcyress…

kilts will ALWAYS be sexy

Ohh, Number 5, Logan McCree yasssss. Fucking amazing. *reblogs forever*

Now imagine Ryan Haywood.

GOD BLESS SCOTLAND

What w4rgoddess said. Excuse me while I find something to wipe up drool with.

fasciaxrossa:

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"Messing with spells? Are you mad? You know how I am with portals. They make me feel nauseous," said the Nephilim with a frown.

"I spent 3 years trying to get back here but for some reason everything still looks the same. Ok now I have a bad feeling. Do you have a newspaper somewhere?"

"That’s the thing about this town, nothing ever does change,” The facts couldn’t have been stated more clearly, their monotonous little town would remain unvaried despite anyones absence or not.

"Except the naked truth that the people are dwindling, and they’re not leaving, if you get what I mean."

"And as for the first thing, you know i’ve always been a little off my rocker, Angel. No kidding.” Alex offered her a coy smile, giving the woman a slight pat on the back.

New Verse: WatchDogs!AU

Alexandria Scarlett Carlyle is a 22 year old White Hat hacker and an expert gunwoman who grew up in the presence of technology and always had a knack for the subject. Her parents constant lack of presence had made her aware that she had to occupy herself somehow. Therefore, she took up the latter.

At a very young age, Alexandria witnessed the murder of her parents, Annie and James Carlyle, and younger brother, Samuel Carlyle in a hit and run event, which left her devastated and in the care of her father’s brother, Mario Carlyle and his family. Although Alex lost her innocence that day in witnessing a mentally scarring crime, she would never have even considered for a split second in conceding her goal of seeking out the perpetrators responsible for her family’s deaths.

Her motive secretly remained the same; revenge, but though it has faded into the the backdrop of her mind as she earned the infamous title of 'Killer Harlequin’ among the alleyways of NYC and a request from Dedsec to join their ambition of destroying the cTOS network.

She now functions as a hacker in the New York City Division of DedSec, which has granted her the access files to those that she yearned for: ‘The Murder Of The Carlyle family.’ It turned out that her entire family was targeted, along with her, for her father participating in, much obviously, correspondent activities with a variant hacking firm, for which her kin had to pay the price.

She seeks refuge in the 5th Avenue Motel, where all of her electronics are set, from where she carries out her deadly activities; hack, kill, and save.

So, guess which game series I’ve decided to add to Alex’s awesome AU!Verses resume?!

……WATCH DOGS, HELLA.

Si, Watch dogs. I’ll post the headcanon as soon as it edit it on the notes that I’ve scribbled down somewhere, I actually got the idea for it the moment I woke up from a dream in which Aiden Pearce was the main character! [awesome dream xD] 

So, I have to take a chance at this because I’m really pumped about this and I’ll add it to the list of verses too.

Maybe I’ll even find a Pearce to RP with! OuO [I’m so excited omfh]

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we-make-the-devils-cry:

Alex found herself absorbed into one of the old books that she had borrowed from a library (and had never returned the same), so engrossed in  her novel that she narrowly failed to register a flower being slid into her tinted locks by a steady and whirlwind like hand, of whom she knew just whose actions it were, and who were specifically known by her for such infamous acts, which brought a small smile onto her face, then pulling the person into a short lived huddle.

"Sage, you still haven’t changed a bit, have you?"

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Sage smiled as she placed the beautiful purple flower in her friends long hair, thinking the color suited her nicely. She giggled at the embrace, hugging the girl back tightly. At her question, Sage smiled and shook her head. “No, not really. The flower reminded me of you, so naturally I had to give it to you.”

"I’m glad you didn’t."

Alex breathed, swaying slightly as the waves of nostalgia hit her guts left, right and centre. Memories of her beloved companion and herself coursed through her mind like a flowing river, causing her to cling to rather tightly to the female held in her grip. She wavered at first to release, but then came to realisation that the wanderer too, had to draw breath.

"Sorry about that, and thanks for the flower hon, what’s new?"

My character is up for "auction" in one of those charity fundraisers.

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    My character will react to your character winning mine after a long bidding war with another bidder where the price got pretty high.

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    My character will react to your character buying them only after a long and awkward pause where no one else was bidding.

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    Send this symbol coupled with any of the others and my character will react as if situations were reversed and yours was the one up "for bid."

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Flavia was glowing as she took the box, kissed Alex’s cheek and sat down to open it slowly, as she was getting more and more excited.

The glimmer of happiness in the eyes of Flavia was none other than pure joy to the assassin who was acquainted with the child’s father. 

"Penso che vi piacerà."

The contents of the brightly decorative package were a simple chain of gold, upon a silk pillowing lay a metallic pendent which was intricately carved into the shape and coloured to form a delicate flower, a lily.

A loving hand was placed upon the girl’s mop of hair, of which petite fingers straightened out any nasty knots, though the person to whom they belonged to, was smiling sweetly, awaiting the little one’s response

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