#streetxcat

&& TAXI DRIVER @streetxcat​​ "i don’t like my real name." 

 “I think I’ve made our decision here.” The Lhotlan HELD up his arm, beautiful FEATHERS creating a splayed arc that fell ever so gently , mimicking a wing FROZEN in flight within the sky. The answer was clear. and a smug grin followed.  

        “Toucan play at that game. ”

“Perhaps...”

Although, being in a line of work where death followed her constantly, perhaps that wasn’t it either. But there was something about the pathetic state the girl was in; how she seemed to be much more run down compared to the last time that they had crossed paths had made Kaneko pause; made her want... to help. If only for this singular moment.

... Not that she would consider saying any of this out loud.

Fingers rested the other take-out containers down near her, walking away a couple of feet before letting herself fall into a half broken seat nearby; gripping onto her own container of food. Might as well do something with the impromptu company.

The assassin lifted a booted foot, letting it rest against the messy table, partially balancing herself dangerously on the chair she was in, opening it with a faintly concealed eagerness. “... Or maybe seeing you so pathetic made me feel bad. Even I’m capable of those emotions, too.”

streetxcat : manny: not my fault the kid can’t speak moon why are all my guardians dumbasses :///

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@streetxcat​ asked: “When you do bad things, you have something you can point to when people eventually leave you. It’s not you, you tell yourself. It’s that bad thing you did.” ( for trevor! )

Angsty Bojack Horseman Sentence Starters

“--YOU REALLY THINK SO?” He’s done a lot of bad, and not very much good. The nicest thing that he can even REMEMBER doing is rescuing the fox he now kept as a pet. Speaking of his fox, the little gray creature screams at Trevor from across the room until he stands and moves to PICK HER UP. Finally, Gris stops her crying, rolling over in Trevor’s arms to gaze upside-down at Cat.

❛ You might not be too sweet on me but like it or not the law were not gonna give you any second chances. ❜ They did not care whether she was a desperate teen, stealing to feed herself or even a fully-fledged killer, it was all the same to them. ❛ Whether you like it or not you and I are just the same. ❜ He informs, hands on his hips. ❛ They’d kill you just as they would an old dog like me. String you up. ❜ Dutch would often step in when he bare witness to a “kid”- as far as he was concerned- on the barracks ready to swing. 

He had shot the rope and rattled the crowd, amid the crossfire he had pulled her underneath the very platform she was to dangle from. ❛ Do you know how to shoot a gun? ❜ He asks, aiming one of his own out to shoot one of the lawmen gunning for them. ❛ Because I’m gonna need all the help I can get to get us outta here. ❜