Sharpshooting Nightmares
answered 13 hours ago on 18 April 2014 WITH 2 notes  
via asktherednb // originally asktherednb

"Angst Angst Angst"



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   Kola picked up the phone shaking “S..S..Sam I’m scared I..I..I..I think I was poisend and I d..d..d..d..don’t now what to do” she said crying before promtly getting sick.

Sam had been busy packing up to move a bit to a different location so when the phone started to ring she was a little agitated but when she picked it up and heard Kola on the other line and how scared and sickly the other sounded she grew worried and concerned and thought she wouldn’t admit it she was scared for the other,” Kola, its gonna be all right, just.. just try and induce vomiting… shit.. oi’ll be right there..” Quickly she fumbled with the phone grabbing a medical kit from a cabinet before running out the door to where Kola lived with one thought on her mind. One who ever poisoned her was going to pay, and Two, please.. please don’t let me be to late.


Looks at you curiously, eyes a bright red before huffing slightly and shoving hands into her pockets," You don't look an angel, and oi seriously don't believe that you are one."



the-angel-castiel-novak:

sharpshootingnightmares:

the-angel-castiel-novak:

Castiel frowned looking at her as he sighed.

"I’m not a very good angel,I’ve failed time and time again..I have grace..but it’s not my grace.."

He shook his head,jaw tensing a bit before speaking once again.

"I had mine stolen,and now the grace I have is burning me out..I don’t even have my wings anymore..I could show you simple little things I can do,but that’s probably not even enough for you."

" The way you put it, it sounds like angels are almost like humans." She admitted after listening to him a bit," And oi ain’t saying oi don’t believe ya, its just.. oi have plenty of experiences with demons, but nothing when it comes to angels." The brutal fumbled around with something in her pocket seemingly growing more weary of the other," Just when someone say’s ‘angel’ oi see some choir singing, robe wearing person with big wings and a halo, you just.. kinda look like a lost man in a trenchcoat."

"In ways we are,but our true forms are nothing like what humans are taught to think we look like..My true form is anything but normal and is larger then that of the Chrysler building here on Earth."

He scratched the back of his head some,looking away.

"Right now,I guess you could call me a lost man in a trench coat who knows a few magic tricks,but that’s about it.."

He made a bit of a pained expression as if calling himself that actually bothered him.

"Please don’t feel so uncomfortable..I have no intention of harming you."

He looked back at her,lowering his arm.


She couldn’t help but feel on edge around the man and it was physically noticeable when she tensed up a little when he addressed that,” That may be true but, no offense, oi just don’t trust anyone really..” Sighing a bit she fumbled a bit more with what was in her pocket as an annoying nagging feeling of needing to leave started to build up a bit, but she ignored it for the mean time.
" Though the last time I ran into someone who was in league with ‘angels’ and ‘god’ they tried to kill me, so oim a bit more cautious around you then oi would be around someone else if what your telling me is true about being an angel and all that." Giving a slight shrug she briefly wondered just what an angels true form was, and if what the other had told her was true then they were bigger and more likely scarier then anything she could imagine.



Looks at you curiously, eyes a bright red before huffing slightly and shoving hands into her pockets," You don't look an angel, and oi seriously don't believe that you are one."



the-angel-castiel-novak:

Castiel frowned looking at her as he sighed.

"I’m not a very good angel,I’ve failed time and time again..I have grace..but it’s not my grace.."

He shook his head,jaw tensing a bit before speaking once again.

"I had mine stolen,and now the grace I have is burning me out..I don’t even have my wings anymore..I could show you simple little things I can do,but that’s probably not even enough for you."

" The way you put it, it sounds like angels are almost like humans." She admitted after listening to him a bit," And oi ain’t saying oi don’t believe ya, its just.. oi have plenty of experiences with demons, but nothing when it comes to angels." The brutal fumbled around with something in her pocket seemingly growing more weary of the other," Just when someone say’s ‘angel’ oi see some choir singing, robe wearing person with big wings and a halo, you just.. kinda look like a lost man in a trenchcoat."

answered 14 hours ago on 18 April 2014 WITH 8 notes  
via grimtheshybrutal // originally sharpshootingnightmares

"Hm I guess the rumors were true you're not alone..." He said letting go of him "Sorry for doing that out of no where..."



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Sam brushed her self of a bit, huffing in irritation before turning her gaze back at the other,” Whot do ya mean, I’m not alone?”  The red tint that had been in her eyes previously were gone for the moment, which was good for the other,” Yeah, apology accepted, just don’t do that again or oi’ll cut your hands off quicker then you can say ‘shit’” 

"Geez you’re not alone with trust issues well I guess I should had went a different approach..then again you could had killed me even if they weren’t true..I been having trust issues with Medics and we…mostly Medics for reasons." he cleared his throat "Heck I have a dork bugging me once and a while I get the urge to punch him in the face at some point."   

" Oi like to give someone a fair warning before killin them." She admitted watching the other a bit," Oi just don’t trust no one after some shit’s happened, it ain’t anyones one’s fault." Closing her eyes briefly she shuffled a bit where she stood shoving her hands into her pockets," So, oi haven’t seen you around here before, what’s your story?" She asked curious a bit  as to who this person was.

"My story? I was like this since the beginning eh I always kept myself hidden from others because my father wanted to be sure I was safe at the time because I was so small and could easily get myself into trouble."  he sighed putting his hands into his pockets as well. 

She listened to him not saying anything a bit before fumbling around with something in her pocket,” Its nice to hear that your dad was protective of ya, wish oi could say that, the most oi know about moi past was my father was a drunk and that oi ran away at one point, that’s about all oi know.” She admitted sighing a bit,” Sorry for snapin at ya earlier by the way..”

answered 14 hours ago on 18 April 2014 WITH 1 note  
via thatcbsniper // originally thatcbsniper

'Angst Angst Angst!'



thatcbsniper:

Your muse is carrying a gun, and when my muse scares yours, they accidentally shoot mine.

"…..So that backfired"he said with a chuckle before falling over,holding the shot wound

She hadn’t even known the other was there, but in a quick reactive instinct she had pressed the trigger on her gun and shot the man that had scared her. Eyes widening a bit it took her less then a second to regain her senses and run over to the other quickly adding pressure to the others wound to stop the bleeding and looking frantically around a bit,” Shit, Oim so sorry oi didn’t mean to shot ya. Just hang on all right..” Sam said with worry heavy in her voice.

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via thatcbsniper // originally chxkov
Put ‘Angst Angst Angst!’ in my ask and I’ll generate a number to see what our muses get; then I’ll write a starter based on it!

chxkov:

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My instinct is screaming “Don’t do it!!” But then my curiosity shows up, punches instinct in the face and whispers “Do it.”

Reblog because I know for a fact that nobody will tell me.

Omg YES

Come on.

Please friggin do it

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this is all that WONT be anon for anon Hour…

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via mmmmph // originally nomtav

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ye got blood on my suit

Your muse notices bruising around my muse’s neck. How does your muse respond?

Posted 16 hours ago on 17 April 2014 WITH 21 notes »reblog

(( Just some of my favorite pictures I found from the youtubers panel at Anime Detour 2014, I was the Markiplier in it. My favorite part though was I came in late and said it was because I ran out of hair gel and had to use butter again. uwu 

Posted 17 hours ago on 17 April 2014 WITH 4 notes »reblog

( My favorite picture that I have found of me at anime detour this year, I was Markiplier at a youtubers panel. 

sixpenceee:

solunais:

sixpenceee:

Some followers suggested this to me.

The island known as the “island of madness”, “hell” and “the most haunted place on Earth” is being sold!

Here’s a quick, history behind it:

The plagued people were shipped off to Poveglia Island, a small, secluded land mass that floats between Venice and Lido. There, people lived out the last of their wretched lives together until they died.

Since the island already reeked of death, the next time an epidemic came along, barely alive bodies were dumped there and burned in mass graves.

In the 20s, a mental hospital was built to welcome the island’s newest “guests,” or anybody that showed symptoms of any sort of sickness, physical or mental.

Basically, if you had an itch, away you went to Poveglia where you’d sink your feet into the soil (half dirt, half human ash) and be in the company of over 100K diseased ghosts.

It didn’t help when the place was converted into a hospital for the mentally ill in 1922. Rumor has it, the hospital was home to a number of crude lobotomies, performed by a doctor who’d been driven mad by the ghosts. He later flung himself off the bell tower.

The Italian government is now offering a 99-year lease to whomever’s brave enough to take it over. The italian government thinks it would make a great hotel destination!

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"Build a hotel" they said. "It will be fun" they said. 

The start of a real life shining everyone

( you guy’s have no idea, I want to go here badly before they tear stuff down and turn it into a hotel. I love paranormal stuff and I would buy this place if I had the money

reblogged 17 hours ago on 17 April 2014 WITH 86 notes »reblog
via scoutofboston // originally lost-opium

lost-opium:

Do you remember that ? So there is the next part of the story ! In a little tiny comic with very lazy drawings \°D°/

See, Engie is safe <3

answered 23 hours ago on 17 April 2014 WITH 8 notes  
via grimtheshybrutal // originally sharpshootingnightmares

"Hm I guess the rumors were true you're not alone..." He said letting go of him "Sorry for doing that out of no where..."



grimtheshybrutal:

sharpshootingnightmares:

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Sam brushed her self of a bit, huffing in irritation before turning her gaze back at the other,” Whot do ya mean, I’m not alone?”  The red tint that had been in her eyes previously were gone for the moment, which was good for the other,” Yeah, apology accepted, just don’t do that again or oi’ll cut your hands off quicker then you can say ‘shit’” 

He chuckled “Cut my hands off? I’m different from everyone else here because somehow and in some weird way” he looked at him with serious look at him “I was born here with no answer of how it happened.” 

She rose an eye brow a bit at him a little curious now,” Born here? So does that make ya immortal or something?” Sam could tell he was trying to be dead serious, or intimidating with this new information, but it did nothing to fase her a bit.
" Eh, if that’s the case then oi’ll just continue to chop you up till your nothing."

"So you’re not going to give any shits about another brutal pfft wow…" he sighed "You’re like nearly every signal person I had meet so far…" 

Growls a bit,” Oi ain’t like the rest of these ass holes here, But oi don’t care about someone who oi’ve never met who pins me against a wall just to figure out if one of those bloody rumors or true.” Lets out a heavy breath of air before running a hand threw her hair and leaning back against the wall,” Its nothing personal, oi just don’t trust people after some stuff happened..” She admitted as well.

"Geez you’re not alone with trust issues well I guess I should had went a different approach..then again you could had killed me even if they weren’t true..I been having trust issues with Medics and we…mostly Medics for reasons." he cleared his throat "Heck I have a dork bugging me once and a while I get the urge to punch him in the face at some point."   

" Oi like to give someone a fair warning before killin them." She admitted watching the other a bit," Oi just don’t trust no one after some shit’s happened, it ain’t anyones one’s fault." Closing her eyes briefly she shuffled a bit where she stood shoving her hands into her pockets," So, oi haven’t seen you around here before, what’s your story?" She asked curious a bit  as to who this person was.


sharpshootingnightmares:

It must have been the way Sam had woken up that morning after a rather rough nightmare, or the fact that she had spilled her coffee over her papers this morning that marked the begging of a bad day, but what ever it was this day in general seamed all ready been…

Clenching her teeth in pain she was more focused on getting back to work and not the obvious footsteps and the sound of the radio going off, fumbling with her gun and doing her damnest to ignore the pain in her shoulder along the bullet that seamed to just lodge itself even more within the soft tissue of her shoulder. Sam didn’t want to deal with another one of her Soldiers rants for slacking in the ‘war’ and consequently having to put up with his way to early exercises. Her thoughts were forced back into focus of her surrounding when she heard the loud clatter of the radio dropping on the floor.
Quickly her sharp blue eyes focused on the enemy spy and her first instinct was to grasp her shiv just in case, before trying to get up and maintain some distance between the two. Growling a bit she forced the pain of her shoulder to the back of her mind and now had to deal with this spy who… Was going to help her? That couldn’t be right, It had to be some trick because it jsut wasn’t normal in the least for an enemy to offer help,” For you to leave spook.” Her voice was on edge and she didn’t mean to be as harsh sounding as she did, but it didn’t matter now.
Sighing she still held her shiv in the one good arm before leaning back a bit against the wooden wall and out of the way of the window.” Oi mean, no offense but oi ain’t needing help from some spy on the enemy’s team, Don’t need to be labeled a traitor. Plus, this is nothing, it barely hurts.” To further try and prove her point she lifted the injured arm a bit but was met with a searing sharp pain and even more blood exiting the enter wound as her face contorted into pain a bit but there was  no way she was going to ask for help from someone else, she didn’t trust others and there was no way she was going to trust someone who was her enemy to help with some injury.