wolfestalkings
✦ ❝ ..you stay over there . i dont want you coming any closer than you already are ... yer usually at that uh station right then why are you here . think this a bit too naturey for the likes of you coyle . ❞ { the brunette woman shoves her hands into her coat pockets it was more than clear she didn't want to have that a man or anyone here , but he was especially bad at least in her head coyle had to be the worst one out of the bunch by a landslide . she hoped he'd be gone soon , or she'd get tempted to feed him to a wolf , not like she wasn't already . } ⇉ / ps townsona johnnie if that wasn't clear ... he's not even close to her. she just wants him GONE . sephi ceo of bummy drops i DIE !!
HarbingerDottore
✦ ❝ don't point that at me , thank you .. don't know where its been and i dont want to know either . ❞ { strange places and even stranger people , this guy especially , dressed in what he assumed to be police or some sort of military attire and disfigured in the face he'd note . though he wasn't going to point that out , or any odd thing here , dottore assumed very quickly that this man was not friend but rather foe . especially with that zappy thing he crudely had pointed at him , but he should probably figure how to leave . and quick before he could possibly wind up looking like him or / worse / . } ⇉ / i am too rusty ,, I apologise for this bad drop :(
HarbingerDottore
/ haai.. insert freaky tongue emoji. hit me up.
goricide
*̲ swoons!!!
-Lost_B0y-
All cool! Dunno much abt outlast so I hope this is good ! :'') \\ ❛❛ what? Never seen a man with white hair ? ❜❜ With a small smile followed by a head tilt , the gun moved and placed to his back pocket , the boy loved and sat down , crossing his arms . ❛❛ Names' Kyo, I was told to be apart of the investigation for the sake of the fact some of my unit has gone missing in that facility. Not that you mind now .. do you ? ❜❜
-Lost_B0y-
@gotlaws ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚. No problem!! ^^ \\ Nose scrunched and figure standing firmly , Nukoyo would have preferred to be anywhere else than here. The smell of cigarettes and the taste of sour disgust on his tongue every time he spoke in these walls, it was killing him, if anything, nature sounded much better, at least there he was able to breathe without the worry of being arrested for accidentally inhaling something . ❛❛ it ain't right at all chief . ❜❜ He'd click his tongue, lips parting to move a sweet lollipop between them; better for stress than cigarettes in his eyes , he would cross his legs before tilting his head . Inspecting every move the other side, his nose pinch, the buzzing baton, the weapon distances between each one . If it wasn't for his past knowledge of the necessities , he would've mocked the other for carrying quite many; as he himself mainly had two alone. ❛❛ that is a relief , cause if it was legal then I'm sure murder would've been the second to it . ❜❜ He'd brush a smirk before getting a file out and handing it over . ❛❛ four people in total , this is most of their information so you can look on your side while I investigate what I could , ya ? ❜❜
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gotlaws
/ @-Lost_B0y- behind the darkened lenses of the aviators perched upon his face, leland coyle silently observed, for a moment, the man before him. his teeth chewed at the end of the cigarette lit in his mouth, hand on his belt. his first observation, an unfriendly one: unamerican. his expression swiftly darkened. this was was what you might call an obsessive traditional conservative, so consequently, he did not enjoy the sight of someone talking about ' my unit ' who was clearly not part of the same... team. ` now that just ain't right, ` he replied with a firm shake of his head. what he was talking about was not yet clear, because he went quiet again for a short moment. his gloved hand raised, rubbed at the edge of his nose like, suddenly, he was dirty just for being within the vicinity of somebody not acknowledged in his good books. coyle had not let the crackling electrified baton at his side cease its endless buzzing. some officers had a loyal dog. he had a snapping baton that, for him, was more than just a companion for the law. the leather of his glove creased when he tightened his hold on the handle, the ghost of a smile pulling at his lips. ` kidnappin' ain't legal. hell kinda cop would i be if i didn't care? i don't tolerate no criminal activity 'round these parts, no sir. ` / it's perfect, thank youuu!! ^0^
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gotlaws
/ new theme ! cb !
gotlaws
additionally, outlast gore is not anywhere close to the wattpad definition of 'gore', so please, when i say 'gore warning' and it turns out to be something you didnt expect, dont jump me.
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HarbingerDottore
/ calm down !?