reblogged 6 months ago on 18 November 2012 WITH 347 notes »reblog
via hatingcoriander // originally shirleytemplar

hatingcoriander:

“Guns are for business, kid. Knives make it personal.”
              ↳ The Modern Assassins Roaring 20’s AU

                    COMING SOON

You were always laughing. 
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reblogged 6 months ago on 27 October 2012 WITH 52 notes »reblog
via evilwindful // originally enrychan

enrychan:

FLORENCE // ITALY // 2012/10/27 // 09.51

BREAKDOWN

Delta 1: Delta 1 to Base. We’re in position.
Base: Roger that Delta 1. Satellite is in place.
Delta 2: Confirmed. We have satellite imagery. Repeat: We have imagery.
Base: Delta 1, is Cross with you?
Delta 1: Yes. Agent Cross refuses to use a headset. I’m coordinating the attack. [pause] Don’t worry, I’ll stay close to him. Delta 3 and Delta 4 will back him up.
Delta 2: Targets are nearby, in a cluster. Four of them.
Delta 1: Hold on, Base.
[silence]
Delta 1: Target identities confirmed. We’re good to go. I repeat: We are good to go.
Base: Monitoring your progress. Good luck, Delta Team.
Delta 1: Enjoy the show.
Delta 6: Move, move, move!
[sound of muffled footsteps]
Delta 8: What–
Delta 10: Shit! Delta 8 is down, I repeat ahh—
Delta 7: Delta 10? Carlo? [pause] Carlo, do you hear me?
[sound of gunfire]
Delta 9: Man down, man down!
[signal scrambled]
Delta 2: –waiting in ambush! More than we expected!
Delta 1: Spread out! They have another team down here.
Base: We see them. Southeast of your position. Moving fast!
Delta 1: Roger that, Base.
[sound of screaming]
Delta 3: Agent Cross, what are you–
[signal scrambled]
Delta 4: –elta 4 to Rizzo, Cross is on the move!
Delta 1: Stay close, don’t lose him!
[sound of gunfire]
Delta 4: Cross is in the open. He’s running!
Delta 1: Follow him!
[sound of gunfire]
Delta 4: Shit, shit, shit!
[sound of screaming]
Delta 6: What’s that?
Base: We lost the feed. We lost the feed.
[signal interrupted]
Base: –you copy, Delta 1?
Delta 1: Rizzo here, copy that.
Delta 9: Where’s that light coming from?
Delta 3: Cross, what are you–
[sound of screaming]
Delta 4: Cross is down! Cross is down!
Delta 1: What? What happened?
Delta 4: Nothing. He’s just… on his knees, holding his head, sir. Shouting…
Delta 9: They’re getting away!
Delta 5: Confirmed. Primary targets are on the move!
[sound of muffled screaming]
Delta 5: They got Twelve!
Delta 3: Cross? Are you– Arg!
Delta 4: Shit! Cross hit Barney, I– humf!
[sound of melee combat]
[sound of gunfire]
Base: What’s going on? Report! Report!
Delta 9: Five is down! I–
[sound of gunfire]
Delta 2: What the hell? Cross y–
[sound of melee combat]
Delta 1: Cross you son of a–
Delta 2: What’s he doing?
[sound of gunfire]
[long silence]
Delta 1: Rizzo here. My team is dead! I reap–
[sound of gunshot]
Base: What’s going on? Delta 1 respond! Respond, Delta 1. Agent Rizzo?
[silence]
Base: Agent Rizzo? [pause] Anyone?

[x]

reblogged 7 months ago on 19 October 2012 WITH 703 notes »reblog
via nyiro // originally nyiro

This… boy had no ambition. No direction. No plans for the future. What he DID have was a heritage.

Posted 7 months ago on 3 October 2012 »reblog
Posted 7 months ago on 20 September 2012 WITH 7 notes »reblog

water u doin ria

Posted 8 months ago on 27 August 2012 WITH 204 notes »reblog

Oh shit I’m late for Animus school

Posted 9 months ago on 19 August 2012 WITH 4 notes »reblog
i looked for my pencil for about 7 minutes to do some Lucy Stillman fanart

 then i got sidetracked

Posted 9 months ago on 16 August 2012 WITH 2 notes »reblog

GUESS WHAT JUST FUCKING CAME SWEET GOD.

I broke my doorknob getting to the package.