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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Fuck.
Kitty was glancing down to check the time - could she still catch the drunk ferry? - when she realized her ring wasnât where it had previously been. And, yeah, okay, she was hurt. But not that badly. And sheâd just bought that.
âYeah, okay, Posho. I donât actually have time to argue with you because I think thereâs some very expensive jewelry in that pile of mess.â It was pretty gross, but still fresh, so sheâd dealt with worse. Besides, Kitty had always had a strong stomach.
âOh, youâll be an absolute babe and not, yâknow, go talk to anyâŚpolice officers about this, I hope.â The specific bar sheâd just been in was mostly full of criminals, so a little murder wasnât anything unusual. But loss of blood had kept her from thinking not to reveal so much to a stranger.
As if heâd tell the police anything, especially concerning these corners of the city. He knew how absolute brutal police could be now a days. He wasnât about to snitch to the cops. Far from it, in fact. He had no need for them to sniff like a dog in this place. The business deal was still on the plate, so for them to be searching around would not end well for him.
âOh, then by all means go search for said expensive piece of jewelry.â, he answered with a blunt tone, eyes turning into a hooded state as a small smirk fell on his face.Â
âBut trust me...â, Ajax started as he walked closer, being sure to step around anything that would ruin his boots. âI wouldnât gain anything from the police coming here.â.
⯠âHer powersâŚThatâs something youâre going to have to witness on your own.â He was surprised he was able to at least give the man some information on about it.Â
Ah, asking all the questions. Greed isnât going to lie, but heâs not going to tell the man the truth either. âWith my help. Iâm going to help you get to her.  Sheâs heavily guarded, but Iâm sure thatâs nothing you canât handle.â He runs his fingers over his chin, âI canât give you any more information, because a lot of it, you have to find out for yourself.â Armageddon was not an easy topic to talk about.Â
If anything, his pride grew at the words falling from Greedâs mouth. âBut Iâm sure thatâs nothing you canât handleâ. It was nearly like music. A somewhat cocky smirk spread across his lips despite the fact that this man was being considerably rude. Especially with the fact that this man, this extremely irritating man, was handling this place that Ajax owned as if it already was his to manipulate. He didnât quite like the thought of that.
âIs that so.â. Possibilities upon possibilities flew through his mind at what he could use Armageddon for. And oh, oh there was so many of them. âSo you have an inkling of knowledge about where she is.â. It was no question, merely a statement. There would be no deal if the other man knew nothing.
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â Face claim:Â Ed Skrein (Deadpool, Transporter: Refueled, Game of Thrones, Northmen: A Viking Saga, Kill your Friends, The Model etc.) â Name:Â Francis Freeman (Going by the covername of Ajax) â Age:Â 32 years â Gender: Male â Nationality:Â British â Residence: Somewhere in Vancouver. (After the ending of DP, the deepest pits of hell.) â Marital Status:Â Single
L I K E S
â Drink: Just regular water. He has no use for alcohol as it will cloud his senses â Food: Anything. Ajax is not picky with his food. Anything that can be consumed will be consumed â Day or Night: Night. Thereâs not much he can do in the day other than the regular business deals. Night shadows his every move, so he usually likes that more â Snacks: Snacks arenât really all that his thing - but if it should be anything, it should be something healthy â Song: N/A, he isnât that overly fond of music. Many other things are more important so he doesnât really keep a track of the different songs he comes by â Quote: âCaring gets you left behind.â - Kids shouldnât have to think like this â Historical Character: Eduard Wirths, german Nazi (Doctor) who supervised several of the experiments that were happening in Auschwitz â Pet: Ajax has no need or time for pets. If anything theyâll get in the way of his work. Pets require a massive amount of time, time he is not willing to give
â Book: N/A, he doesnât really favor reading. But when he do, itâs usually something concerning the human body â Colour: Dark red, but also a lighter tone of blue. It fluctuates between them both â Flower: Aconites (With the meaning of Misanthropy), White Cherry Tree flowers (With the meaning of Deception), but also Candytufts (With the meaning of Indifference) â Sexuality: Asexual. While he is not sex repulsed, he has no lust for it nor do he really wish to participate in anything of that nature â Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
L O O K S
â Body type: Well built and muscular. While not being the tallest around, standing at 6â˛1, he takes care of his own body - To the point of being narcissistic about it. That aside, his body is made up of more muscle than it is of fat â Eye colour: Greyish-blue, sometimes referred to as steel blue. They can seem harsh and intimidating in the right lighting â Hair colour: When he actually do have hair on his head, it is of a darker brown. Sometimes, in specific settings of light, it can be seen as a rather mousy color though â Body reference: This, this but also this
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It began to rain harder; the drops falling like rubble in the aftermath of an earthquake. She had to speak up to make sure she could be heard on the other end.
âHello? I-I was told I could call this number for help with aâŚâ she pausedâhow could she know if this wasnât a trick? If the man who had given her the card wasnât some kind of Neo-Nazi who hated mutants? How was she supposed to know if this was going to get her killed? Anythingâs better than this, she heard in her head. She thought over it for a moment until she heard a bored clear of the throat on the other side.âI need to be cured,â she decided. âCan you help me or not?â She almost sneered into the receiver. Her heart was beating wildlyâshe might be talking to a sadistic murderer or a strange doctor/scientist of some kind, but part of her didnât care. Anythingâs better than this.
She heard a smug reply in her ear from the other end.
He rose an eyebrow, her voice going from sounding like a stuttering little mouse to a sneering snake. Ah, so easily she could change. It was almost a comical thing. It was easy to hear the distrust in her voice despite the amount of rain the fell from her side of the conversation. If he strained his hearing enough, he could hear the heavy downpour outside.
It almost made him glad that he was inside.
âOf course I can.â, Ajax hummed in reply and leaned forwards in the chair, the leg resting upon itâs partner coming down to stay flat on the ground - the foot tapping away at the hard cement. âCuring you is the easy part. Your small...â, he stopped and held in a small laugh, the utter ridiculousness of every single one of these conversations kicking in. How they thought heâd cure them of either diseases or their own mutation, when in reality heâd harness their power for his own gain. But what they didnât know they didnât have to worry about.Â
â... Problem, will be the most simple of tasks.â.Â

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â Thereâs a smile, âI remind a lot of people of A LOT of things andâŚsomeone.â He says with a chuckle at the end. âJudging by yourâŚ.attitude, Iâll safely assume you have a burning hatred toward this guy.â Heâs amused, clearly. He loves it when people react a certain way, whether it was because of somebody else, or him. MOSTLY heâd prefer if it was because of him. It meant he had power.Â
âAbsooooolutely nothinâ.â He pauses then adds, âthoughâŚIâm sure youâre aware that thereâs been people knowing about yourâŚ.Mmmm-little hobby?â
While he wouldnât call it a burning hatred for Wade, he would call it a... Strong sense of dislike. There was something about Wade that made his gut clench in pure anger and fury. It was most definitely that mouth of his that started it all, but it only got worse and worse when the motor mouth had the audacity to find out Ajaxâs real name and state it outloud. Oh, perhaps it was hate. But hate was a strong word.
Ajax shut his eyes, taking a deep breath through his nostrils before he fluttered open his eyelids to stare hard at the man in front of him. âAnd how did you know about this?â. It seemed like he only had questions for these beings.
And for a good reason.Â
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Scott Summers (616 X-Men, mostly comic centered)
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Her heart fluttered at the sight of his smile, thin fingers curling around the wires monitoring her vitals as one of the machines beeped a tad more rapidly. She knew how silly it must seem, to let herself get overly excited over Ajax showing up. But in between the bouts of torture and the pain, his visits lifted her spirits.Â
âStill hurting.â Ellie admitted, folding her hands over her stomach with a wince. Her middle was still rather bruised from the beating sheâd endured from Angel, though he must have known about that already. âHow much longer do we have to do this?âÂ
Ajax's eyes quickly moved from Ellieâs face to the machine, the beeps growing faster for a few seconds before slowly coming down to their regular speed. Ah, how curious. A lone eyebrow rose before it fell down again, and he threw a new smile on his face.
âIâm sorry to hear that. But we have to continue. The sooner were done, the better.â, he reassured the girl as he sat down on the edge of the small bed, far away enough from her so it wouldnât cause any friction. Ajax lifted a hand and quickly let it glide over one of her pallid cheeks - the finger tips barely touching the skin - a sense of âcomfortâ for the poor girl. If he had a heart, it would have died at the fake promises he gave her.
Unfortunately, his heart went six foot under years ago.
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Life and Death
she looks at me empty eyes polished obsidian black from a face pale as salt
a smile sickly grey lips needle teeth
âI need to talk to you.â
she reaches bone-like fingers grab me draw me in but I step back
âWe have nothing to say.â
she wraps herself around me crooning breath cold on my neck like a broken vow
âWe have all to say.â
touch dry sandpaper harsh shake her off
âWeâre nothing alike.â
skin crawling
âYou are nothing without me.â
I turn away thereâs work to be done ignore her words
Life watches me go

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âYou fucking ruined my calm streak. You owe me $50 for another therapist appointment!â Deadpool yelled, only half joking.Â
He ran at Francis kicking him in the chest and pining him against the pool table.Â
âIsnât this romantic.â, Ajax mused, a breathy wheeze escaping his lungs. That kick really pushed the air out of him, whether heâd admit it or not. âWhat will the next thing be, a dinner for two?â.
He knew he was pushing his luck. But then again, this was Wade. He had failed in killing him before. Perhaps this was some sort of personal revenge. âGet Wade to lose his coolâ. Seems like he actually suceeded there.Â
âRemarkable, yea - I shouldnât have told you that, that was idiotic on my behalf. So, Iâm just going to leave you here, in your strange warehouse while I go home, alright?â
The glint within his eyes does nothing to calm her, rift tearing open just a few more paces behind her upon the concrete.
Swiftly his eyes went to the rift, both eyebrows rising to show his surprise before he made them fall down, masking his absolute interest. âLeaving so soon, and even without a goodbye.â.
Ajax reached forwards, fingers reaching out and trying to get a grasp of her jacket. âQuite a rude thing to do. How about you come over here and say it?â.
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ONE ( NAME / ALIAS ): dennis, but calling me lib or libertica is also fine with me B)) TWO ( BIRTHDAY ): april 21st THREE ( ZODIAC SIGN ): taurus FOUR ( HEIGHT ): 5â˛8 or something last time i checked lmao FIVE ( TIME ): 21:11 (GMT +1) SIX ( SLEEP ): this really varies?? but iâll say from 7 - 8 hours idek SEVEN ( FAVORITE BOOKS ): dansen gennem sommeren (the dance through summer, a danish book about a healthy polyamourous relationship between a gal and two guys... sadly one of them dies at the end because lmao someone always dies in danish books), djĂŚvlens lĂŚrling (the devilâs apprentice, another danish book about an unlucky but ridiculously kind soul landing in hell by a mistake and the devil takes him in as his apprentice), the silmarillion :â))))) EIGHT ( FAVORITE ARTISTS ): rammstein, iamx, sidewalks and skeletons, cocorosie, wye oak, the neighborhood, panic! at the disco... and a heck of a lot more artists and bands NINE ( LAST MOVIE WATCHED ): repo! the genetic opera, that i convinced rii to watch with me B)))) TEN ( COLLEGE ): uhhhh, shit u gotta be more specific here buddy. like, is it the college i currently go to or??? what??? because if so i go to college for art and graphic design ELEVEN ( DREAM JOB ): aN ANIMATOR. and if that goes down the drain i want to be... a forensic pathologist... or a biology/art/english teacher :â))) TWELVE ( THE MEANING BEHIND YOUR URL ): uhhhhhh... it sounded good?? lmao nah i think it was because... his nerves basically broke down, like theyâre fucking fried. also heâs good at making people lose their nerve so heâs a nerve breaker, thus nervebreaking (just with fancy câs instead of eâs)
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â whatâs a sketchy fella like you doing in a sketchier neighborhood like this? â  a slow head tilt is all she offers to pair her words   before shifting so gloved hands can wrap connecting fingers around the bar of the fire escape sheâs casually sitting on, watching him.Â
A chuckle left his throat, the breathy sound sending hot air into the cool night sky. Ajax tilted his head backwards, glancing up at the woman on the fire escape. âWhat does it have to do with you?â. He chewed on his bottom lid, hooded eyes never moving away from her figure.
âItâs really none of your business, is it?â.

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   âOh, now this is just wonderful,â chuckle the God as he watched    the man before him, smirking widely. âI believe that we could do    wonderful things together, darling,â he purred finally, folding his    hands behind his back.
Perhaps it was the way the words were said, or it was the way that smirk just irked him. In any shape and form, he didnât know what to think of this man. âOh, is that so?â, Ajax replied back, a narcissistic grin splitting his face in half. Behind steel eyes a glint of something was hidden. Pride, greed, or something else?
                     âThen tell me about said things.â.