bloody-leopard:

magneticbitch:

bloody-leopard:

"Alright. So we get some food in this town, drive on through the night, and take a longer stop in Las Vegas tomorrow night." He was repeating the plan to make sure he knew it right.

Kid nodded again, pushing the pedal deeper down, speeding up even more. She couldn’t wait to get out of the car, her butt hurt like hell. She sighed deeply.

They rode into the town. There was a large sign that said ‘church, 1 mile ahead’, and most shop windows had crosses in them. Guess they’d entered a very Christian town.

Kid sighed deeply. This city looked plain awful to her, but they’d only have dinner here and leave afterwards, and that should be fine, shouldn’t it? “Gods have mercy…” She mutteted.

twisted-sisters:

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magneticbitch & repelgoggles

repelgoggles:

magneticbitch:

"Me too, dear, me too…" She muttered before she raised the bottle to refill her glas again, shrugged and raised it to her mouth. After a few deep sips she placed it back on the counter, roughly, wiping over her mouth with the back of her hand. "Though I also have the feeling that this gets worse and worse by every week passing…"

"Of course he does. Though I am old enough by now to know how to avoid him. But isn’t this this eternal game?" She seemingly glared at nothing at the back of the bar, a faint smile playing around her lips. "He finds a way to stop me, I find a way pass him, he gets mad, finds a way to stop me and we are at the beginning again." She chuckled. "This makes me sound like i was 16 again…"

A short snort resounded in Kid’s throat and chest. “Maybe you’re the one actually getting addicted, Kiddy.” The man took a quick gulp from the bottle, before continuing. “Just don’t come to my place asking for money for more alcohol.” He smirked - as if she would ever do something like that.

His mood was slowly getting better, though he wouldn’t mind adding a nice punch in someone’s nose to all this alcohol he drank and still was going to drink. “Yeah, play those little games with Killer, at least you would feel young. I’m still surprised that he wants to take part in this game, but whatever. Are you looking there because there’s someone who might deserve beating, or in search of someone to beat up?”

"Might would have wanted to say this few years back, dear." She looked over at him shorty. "It’s much too late by now. I am over the fact that i have serious problems, though I choose to ignore them, because I am a pirate and fuck that." She chuckled. "Not that I’d ask you. You’d just find your storrage raided." She winked, chuckling.

Kid started to feel dizzy already, and everybody seemed more threatening than earlier. She defenitley didn’t like that, her eyes were locked at a man across the bar. She had noticed him earlier, she was used to be stared at in bars, there was a huge bounty on her head after all. And, if she could say so herself, she was some hot piece of ass. “Yea…” She muttered, narrowing her eyes for a moment. “Dark hair, sitting alone on the table, keeps looking over… What do you say… some family action?”

bloody-leopard:

"Alright. So we get some food in this town, drive on through the night, and take a longer stop in Las Vegas tomorrow night." He was repeating the plan to make sure he knew it right.

Kid nodded again, pushing the pedal deeper down, speeding up even more. She couldn’t wait to get out of the car, her butt hurt like hell. She sighed deeply.

polkadots-and-scythes:

magneticbitch:

My muse has been in a fight (and not fared very well) - send ❣ for them to react to your muse offering to patch them up.

Sighing deeply Kid shrugged. “I am good, Killer. Been through worse.” She smiled weakly, wiggeling the fingers of her metal hand.

"Sure you have had worse but you aren’t immune to pain now sit still and let me patch you up," the blonde said as she started to clean the wounds.

"Well, let’s face it. I am pretty cool, I probably am immune to pain." She smirked. "Kill, I am good. Let’s go back to the ship."

Itsi, bitsy

venomsdagger:

He noticed she was agitated alot. So he grinned, but the chain was new to him. Making him looking down to it. “last words huh… Perhaps… I aint going down without a fight..!” he layed his hand on the chain which was covered in a acid layer. Ofcourse his hand was protected. The boy hoped it was sour enough tp get through the chain to get him free.

Kid leaned closer, chuckling darkly while daggers started to surround them, pointing towards him. “It wouldn’t be any fun if you wouldn’t fight back, though one thing I can tell you. In the end I always get what I want.” She smirked smudgily.

ask-supernova-eustasskidd:

magneticbitch:

ask-supernova-eustasskidd:

"I never meant to come between you and him."

Sighing the young woman decided on a shower she gathered her things and left the room. The cold water running over her head was nice, calming. By now she was unsure if she had overreacted earlier. She had every reason to be mad, though he was sorry and still her brother after all.

The redheaded male shook his head, before he drug himself towards his room. He felt very exhausted, and only wanted to sleep, but he knew that sleep would be difficult to find. 'Damn,'he sighed internally.

Wrapping a towel around her she sneaked through the hallways towards her room and got dressed, letting herself fall onto her bed and curled up, sighing. They would have to find a way to get through this, though they always found a way… usually.

bloody-leopard:

"I will take that as a no", he said, leaning back again. The town was getting closer. He hoped they’d have a good diner. He had gotten pretty hungry from the trip.

"It’s fine, you can drive afterwards." She replied, causally looking over, smilight slightly. Her stomach grumbled and she really hoped she could get some food and get a bit rich in the city.

Padraig laying in Kid's bed half naked,

padraigthedemon:

 

magneticbitch:

Entering the room Kid didn’t notice him for a moment, walking over to her desk, searching for something before she stopped and slowly turned around, looking at him with a deep sigh.

"What exactly are you doing right here?" She asked, slowly walking over while crossing her arms. "And more importantly, how the fuck did you get in here?”

Kid chuckled, turning away and walking over the deck. “Told you not to get caught…”

He was laying in the bed under the covers and closed his eye’s wanting a good and comfy nap.

Kid talked to a few crewmates and glared at the sea, before she went to the kitchen, getting a bottle of rum.

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