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more angst for you losers
“ how could i possibly trust you again after…everything? ” “ won’t you at least let me try to make things better? ” “ please don’t look at me like that. ” “ stop trying to fix me. ” “ i thought i could save you. but you can’t pull someone out of a storm if they won’t even take your hand. ” “ what aren’t you telling me? ” “ you’re right, you are a monster. ” “ i keep waiting for you to hurt me. ” “ how long until you realize i’m here to stay? ” “ please don’t apologize, because then i won’t be able to help but forgive you and i’m not ready to do that yet. ” “ sometimes i feel like you’re just waiting for an excuse to leave. ” “ i don’t feel safe here anymore. nowhere feels safe. ” “ i won’t let you ruin us. you’re scared of this but you don’t have to be. ” “ one of these days you’re going to push so hard i won’t be able to pull myself back to you again. ” “ your eyes always look so lost. ” “ loving you is killing me. ” “ i feel like i can’t breathe when you’re not here. ” “ i don’t hate you. but i can’t be in love with you anymore. ” “ why are you looking at me like that? ” “ what happens when i finally fuck up and you finally have to see me for what i am? ” “ i’m scared to let myself want you. ” “ why can’t i be enough? ” “ why won’t you let me help you? why won’t you let me close? ” “ just stay still. let me hold you. ” “ i won’t let you push me away this time. ” “ if you’re so intent on going down this path, then i’m coming with you. ” “ i miss the way you used to smile at me. ” “ i need you. and i hate that i do. ” “ i need to know that you’ll be okay. if something happens to me… ” “ you’re not the person i fell in love with anymore. ” “ why won’t you just let me go? i’m not worth it. ” “ please don’t go. ” “ if you can’t do it for yourself, then do it for me. do it because i need you. ” “ i can’t fix it this time. ” “ do you know how hard it was to let you go? ” “ i don’t think i’ll ever be over you. ” “ i can’t be angry. i’m too tired. i just want it to be over. ”
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notyouraveragesecretary:
Her face holds steady, if anything, a slight caution on her painted lips. Is she upset? The woman can’t tell. And more over, she’s certainly not going to let Marcus know what she’s thinking, not in the moments of venerability that threaten to spill out between them. No, her legs with stay crossed, hands resting on the white leather, eyes pointedly looking at him. He’s not a people reader, Anthea knows that, and even if he was, he’d have to be a Holmes to figure out what she’s thinking.
‘I see.’ It’s not as icy as she’d like it to have been, but it’s just confirmation of receiving the information. Should she tell him no one can ever truly get a clean start? No, he wouldn’t believe her anyway. There’s no need to pretend to warn him, she knows he will do it all, anyway. ‘You’ll never be able to come back here, when you leave.’
He packs a lip, curling his bottom lip back to ensure its packed tight before he continues speaking. He can’t honestly see how she feels- his assumption would be some sort of slight inconvenience, but considering how detached she is it seems like she couldn’t care less.
He reaches down to the floor, grabbing a gatorade bottle that seems to be already partially filled with a mud-colored swamp of dip spit. He spits into it, putting it on the kitchen’s island before he continues. “Wouldn’t expect anything less. Already burned all the sigint I found ‘round here out in the back alley, so don’t worry too much about sterilization. Left a burner with my number if you really, uh.. y’know, need something real bad or some such.” He says, taking a cheap flip phone that lies on the edge of the table top and sliding it across to her.
notyouraveragesecretary:
At his remark she looks around, noting the strange array of things strewn across the room. They weren’t carelessly thrown around, but they were definitely out of their normal place. The gun rack had been removed-is he leaving her? A momentary panic, before she squashes the thought.
“I’m okay-” she says cautiously, picking her way over to the couch to take a seat, tucking her legs up under her, “Thanks for fixing the wall.”
“I uh- oh, yeah. Welcome. But, uh, I got a call on the, uh, house phone of all things? A few hours ago. Ain’t often- ever- we get ourselves a landline call ‘round here. Funnily, a lady by the name of Arnot was on the other end. Gave me a hell of an offer; told me after doing some digging, she found me on some Hereford base cameras. Offered me a job on some hand-picked cee tee team, Rainbow, which to my knowledge ain’t been a thing for a while. Told me the job came with a clean slate. Hell of a deal, if I’m honest. ‘ll shoot straight with you, I took it.” He says, pulling a can of tobacco from his shirt pocket and shaking and tapping the can noisily.

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notyouraveragesecretary:
@imperxtor
“You look like fucking shit-” those are her first words as she side steps him and into the penthouse they’ve been sharing for far too long. It takes a second, but she points to his boots as she slips out of her own shoes, kicking the red bottoms to the corner of the room. “Take your boots off here, I just had the floors polished yesterday, if you remember.”
“Yeah, well, I’ve been de-renovatin’.” He says. A look to the wall tells quite a bit; the gun-rack he’d begun to install had been removed, now in pieces stacked neatly in the corner. his weapons had been put back, 5-gallon buckets of loose ammunition and other more secure cases arrayed across the floor. A bucket of paint and a few bits of spackling lie on the floor where he’d fixed the walls. A receipt for a contractor supply store sits pinned to the fridge by a magnet, confirming his handyman work. He picks up his reddish-brown cowboy boots, placing them gently by the door.
“Can you just sit for a minute? Get yerself a drink’r something.”
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The keypad flares red again, beeping noisily. He can feel the weight of a bag full of personal weapons, things old and new, putting strain on his overworked knees. With a grunt, he gives the door a slight tug, praying silently that the thing will budge. Nothing.
He drops the bag with a thud, the barrel of an old wood-furnished AK poking up from the displaced zipper. He reaches into the pocket of his jacket, pulling out a post-it with several notes on it, including which locker at Hereford was his for now.
He closes his eyes a second, exhaling through his nose. He punches the code again.
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Beeeeeep.
[also while i’m on this r6 tirade marcus is 100% a recruit because he technically stopped being Army SF like, multiple years before he joined Rainbow]
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[Galaxy Brain: Just play modern marcus with R6 characters]
[me vc: but like, i could throw a ding chavez at siege characters.......]
[I kinda wanna make a R6 blog]
b3l2:
What he brings along causes dread to rise in the back of her mind, a dull twinge to the knowledge she would suffer under each and every device until she either broke, or died. Though, part of her wonders if she would be killed regardless. When it came to people like this that found themselves outside authority there was really no telling.
The question goes unanswered for several seconds. Her gaze remains on the floor when she does eventually talk, though it isn’t an answer. “How often do you end up in these rooms with people you know?” A short pause to let the question sink in before she looks up to him. “I don’t know. Your associates were very vague as to the information they seem to think I possess.”
It’s truly odd to see him out of armor and dressed up for what was to come. Tired eyes trail over Marcus and she cannot help but question just how he managed to do what he did, to torture maim and kill people who had spent their whole lives serving humanity. All because they had been there in the wrong place, at the wrong time. Such was life- and death, apparently. Flexing her fingers into light fists and relaxing them again with a sigh her eyes drop back down from him.
He’s not ready for the question, but he mulls it over a second before he answers, faster than he’d like. “More than I’d expect to.” He says. He can hear Kurt in his head, talking to him on the ramp of the ship that would bear him off of Onyx, the same one that would proceed to move from colony to colony, looking for Gamma-company candidates.
“When you’re put in a position of leadership, your care for single individuals has to go. You protect the group.” He hears, and the 14-year-old simply nods, the experimental secondary injections the SPARTAN-II had tested on him still coursing through his veins.
And then he’s back in the starkly-lit interrogation room. He reaches towards his lower back, pulling out his handgun. The suppressed pistol glistened slightly in the bright yellow light, meticulously kept by the SPARTAN-III. Marcus looks at her for a second, but she’s looked away by this point. Clearing his throat, he looks back at the one-way mirror, squinting a bit at the agent he knows is on the other side.
“Beta Three-Twelve, did you or did you not resist apprehension by Office of Naval Intelligence agents at twenty-three hundred hours zulu time on the nineteenth of June, twenty-five fifty-four?” He asks, trying to get the ball rolling as he awaits a further brief on his datapad.
b3l2:
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Somehow, somewhere, someone had told them about her. They knew she was alive and wouldn’t stop until either her body was found or she could be brought in. The latter is what came to pass, though that is not to say she tried her damnedest to prevent it from doing so. Fighting with tooth and nail she hadn’t aimed to kill but the ONI forces were not permitted to leave without injuries.
It has been three days since then, and she has done nothing but grind her teeth together and glare at the people trying to talk to her. Apparently they’ve given up trying to get anything out of her via words. Six knows it is coming but to see who they have sent drives a stake into her gut. She knows him- there’s no way that they aren’t aware of it. Her features soften and gaze drops down to the floor. There is a cruel understanding she holds that he won’t take it easy on her because of it.
He’s managed to scrounge up a few things, like a drill, and a battery with a set of jumper cables. He’s used to this by now, and hopes that just bringing in that kind of thing will help the interrogation along. He’s not exactly privy to what sort of information he’s digging for- its why Senior Agent Keller is here, he reckons. He’s just the tip of this particular spear.
When he opens the door, he sees who it is. He tallies the camera in the corner, light blinking on it, and sighs as puts down his stuff on the table between them. He immediately works to push any feelings down. Its the job, and the apprehension of 312 has been known to him now for a fair while. Operation WHITESPEAR and SONGBIRD have pushed him further into the illegality of ONI’s work than this, having him kill Spartan personnel for one reason or another, usually due to said personnel having learned something they should not have.
“Beta Three One Two, do you know why you’re here?” He begins, adjusting his tie. Things are going to be more challenging without his MJOLNIR-altered strength, but he’s thankful he’s at the end of a cycle of miso-olanzapine. It’ll take the emotional edge off.

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b098 —- character truths, BOLD = always / often ; italic = sometimes
1. smoking: the action or habit of inhaling and exhaling the smoke of tobacco or a drug. 2. binge drinking: the consumption of an excessive amount of alcohol in a short period of time . 3. drug abuse: the habitual taking of illegal drugs . 4. nail biting: a common body language sign of anxiety / tension . 5. lip biting: a common body language sign of anxiety / tension. 6. night owl: a person who is habitually active or wakeful at night . 7. early bird: a person who rises, arrives, or acts before the usual or expected time. 8. negative attitude: a philosophy of approaching life with criticism & pessimism. 9. positive attitudes: a philosophy of approaching life with optimism & confidence . 10. swearing: the use of offensive language. 11. superstitious: an irrational belief that an object, action, or circumstance not logically related to a course of events influences its outcome. 12. inspecting fingernails: a common body language sign of boredom . 13. scratching your neck: a common body language sign of uncertainty . 14. foot and finger tapping: a common body language sign of stress / impatience. 15. nose touch: a subtle body language sign of deceit. 16. flipping hair: a common body language sign of craving attention. 17. twirling hair: a common body language sign of flirtation . 18. cracking knuckles: a common body language sign of readiness. 19. hands behind back: a common body language sign of confidence . 20. finger pointing: a common body language sign of authority. 21. hands on hips: a common body language sign of readiness . 22. hands in pockets: a common body language sign of mistrust / reluctance . 23. frequent touch: a common body language sign of warmth / familiarity . 24. throat clearing: a common body language sign of rejection / doubt . 25. jaw - clenching: a common body language sign of hostility . 26. eye - rolling: a common body language sign of irritation. 27. head-tilt: a common body language sign of interest 28. whistling: to emit high - pitched sound by forcing breath through a small hole between one’s lips or teeth; usually to a tune . 29. humming: make a low, steady continuous sound like that of a bee; usually to a tune. 30. perfectionism: refusal to accept any standard short of perfection. 31. photographic memory: the ability to remember information or visual imagery in great detail. 32. paranoia: a mental condition characterized by delusions of persecution, unwarranted jealousy, or exaggerated self-importance, typically worked into an organized system. 33. exaggeration: a statement that represents something as better or worse than it really is . 34. intuitive: using or based on what one feels to be true even without conscious reasoning; instinctive. 35. quick-witted: showing or characterized by an ability to think or respond quickly & effectively. 36. interrupting: breaking the continuity of a conversation with one’s own statements . 37. doodling: to scribble or make rough drawings, absentmindedly . 38. irritable: having or showing a tendency to be easily annoyed . 39. gambling: to play games of chance for money; bet 40. travel - sick: suffering from nausea caused by the motion of a moving vehicle, boat, or aircraft. 41. sensitive: having or displaying a quick & delicate appreciation of others feelings . 42. melancholy: a feeling of pervasive sadness, typically with no obvious cause. 43. chewing gum: the exercise of chewing flavored gum which is not intended for swallowing. 44. fidgeting: to make small movements, especially of the hands & feet, through nervousness or impatience. 45. skeptical: not easily convinced; having doubts & reservations. 46. neat - freak: compulsively obsessed with cleanliness . 47. gossiping : divulging personal information about others . 48. prim: feeling or showing disapproval of anything regarded as improper; stiffly correct. 49. abbreviating: giving others nicknames / shortening names / giving pet names . 50. having a catchphrase: having a sentence or phrase typically associated with a specific person.
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snxrling:
@imperxtor to be fair he’s a big cheater
i dont think either of them played fair but hey maine is still alive so that’s smth
maine: squares up
marcus, known shooter of like, unarmed children: ???