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                                     ABOUT THE MUN

General Appearance.  

name: logan date of birth: april 16 zodiac: aries gender: male eye colour: brown (really really dark) hair colour: changes (currently black) height: 6'2" scars: a few over weight: nah under weight: nah

Favorite…

colour: red hair colour: red eye colour: green song: don't have a favorite song tbh i like lots movie: lots of movies that i love t.v show: look at the other two ok food: pizZA A  drink: water & pepsi video game: erm i have a lot of favorites lol ice cream flavour: chocolate

Have you…

had sex: yes had sex in public: no. gotten pregnant: yes jk no kissed a boy: no kissed a girl: yes gotten tattoos: nope gotten piercings: no smoked or drank: drink every now and again & used to smoke had a broken heart: yep been in love: many a'times needed surgery: yes

Are you…

a virgin: nah a cuddler: not usually gtfo a kisser: nah scared easily: nah jealous easily: yes trustworthy: nope not at all really dominate: ye submissive: not usually depends in love: with jesus christ single: yes in a relationship: in a loving relationship with pizza considered mean: i can be mean yea

Random questions.

have you harmed yourself: yes thought of suicide: yes attempted suicide: yes killed someone: not yet wanted to kill someone: several times yes who did you kiss last: i kissed my friend on the head yesterday it was weird last text: don't care drove a car:  yes have/had a job: yes favourite soda/pop: pepsi do drugs: used to

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WHAT IS YOUR SUPERVILLAIN NAME?

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  [  neonsnipper  ]

"Napalm?         D, where do you smell Napalm?”

           ❝ it was a reference, you know?               to all of the fire around us right               now. get it? even though there               isn't napalm, but--- fire. ❞

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The Griswolds - Beware the Dog

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inFAMOUS:Second Son // photo mode

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sentence starter memes // final destination style

" Don’t take this the wrong way, but I miss you. " " What’s happening to us? " " What makes you think I know anything ? " " Are you saying that we can’t stop this ? " " You’re not supposed to be here. " " I don’t make the rules. " " You survived. " " What else is it then ? " " Start over with me ? " " I don’t wanna miss anything. " " You’re never gonna need those again. " " What’s with these ? " " It’s looks a lot worse than it really is. " " I can’t move my head. " " Are you out of your fucking mind ?! " " Now comes the fun part. " " Deep breath. " " That’s not so bad, is it ? " " Hold on, you’re leaving ?! " " Is that supposed to be happening ? " " Help me ! " " Are you sure you wanna share that ? " " Stay with me tonight, please ? " " I want you to tell me what you think is going on ? " " I think you know something. " " Take a guess. " " That’s all you got ? " " All I care about is you. " " You been up long ? " " You can’t do this to yourself. " " What are you getting at ? " " We got bigger problems. " " Guilt doesn’t kill you. " " Nobody’s safe ! " " It’s either kill or be killed. " " Whatever, I warned you. " " What the hell is going on out here ? " " Why are you fighting me on this ? " " Well you have to do something ! " " We can’t live our lives in fear ! " " As long as we’re together, we’ll be okay. " " That could have been ugly, huh ? " " I don’t deserve to live more than anyone else. " " Then we can be terrible together. " " You look upset. " " You shouldn’t be alone. " " I was up all last night, thinking if I could do it. " " I convinced myself that, yeah, I could. " " What did you do ? " " I couldn’t kill someone that didn’t deserve to die. " " Why is it that you deserve to live. " " You’re gonna have to kill me first. " " You are not a killer. " " I don’t wanna kill anybody. " " I don’t wanna die, yet. " " It’s not your time yet. " " Don’t worry ____, I didn’t kill’em. " " What’s going on ? " " I’m not gonna spend the life I just earned in prison. " " Go get help ! " " I guess it was for the best. " " Life’s a bitch. " " I’ll see you soon. " " What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, man ! " " You’re not alone ! " " I appreciate the help. " " Fuck you. " " He told me to look out for you. " " For five minutes ! " " I could use some help. " " I have so much guilt. " " I would give anything to have a second chance. " " You’re all I have left. " " Where’s the fucking equality in that ? " " Be proud of your ability to make everything that happens a story about you. " " It’s cold…and terrifying. " " It’s nice to see things haven’t made you any less of a control freak. " " It’s so sad that you know that. " " Let’s just take a step back. " " Willful ignorance is surrendering control. " " It’s never better to be ignorant. " " It’s better not knowing. " " I’m full of shit, alright ! " " All I’m gonna do is obsess. " " That’s denial. " " Fuck death ! " (i had to it was priceles) " Did I do something ? " " You didn’t do anything. " " I wish I knew why. " " There’s nothing I can do. " " You’re being a fucker, but go on. " " Any takers ? " " I didn’t say anything. " " You’re dead ! " " Next stop is the end of the line. " " It’s over. " " It skipped us. " " I’m not worried. " " Oh shit, not again. " " In my opinion, you’re already dead. " " C’mon let’s get this thing started ! "

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it’s easy to forget what we fight for

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           ❝ how does that have anything               to do with my gender, lady?                besides, how have you not               seen my face on tv? ❞

        “I don’t even know your name           and you want my badge.             Men.”

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           ❝ i might need to borrow that               one day. for--- educational               purposes, you know? ❞

        “I have a bikini inspector badge.          Don’t ask me why.” 

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           ❝ woah, lady. no need to get all               huffy'n'puffy about it. just               joking around. besides, if you               were really vocabulary police,               i'd expect a badge or something. ❞

     ”I am hardly a vocabulary       police person, dick. Can’t       handle someone telling        you pretend words don’t       exist.”

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           ❝ well, it is now. honestly, i               never thought vocabulary               police even existed, but               apparently i was wrong. ❞

       ”I’m fairly sure that is not even a word.”

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           ❝ bio-terrorist-ing can get a little               nasty from time to time. just               gotta push on through. ❞

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      That looked nasty. 

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         It was a horrible thought--- thinking of          Augustine, in a room, with Fetch. She          must have tainted her, made her into          a different person, but maybe that was          something she needed. Maybe that          was something Delsin, also, needed.           If it wasn't for Fetch, he wouldn't have          been able to take out the Queen, so          he owed her just about everything.           It hurt his head just thinking about it.          Thinking about the outcomes of the          entire thing if Fetch hadn't been a          phone call away.

           ❝ Oh, you know I'm always up                for a little game time with the                dupes. Gotta wipe them all                out, right? ❞

         A grin is flashed over at the pretty          woman. Good thing he didn't          actually get nervous around them.          In fact, he hardly felt that emotion          at all anymore. If his palms were          sweaty, it usually had something          to do with Smoke, but that was          just from experience. 

           ❝ I try my best. And your boosting               of my ego is inspiring. Seriously.               I'm   super   impressed. ❞

            “I was gonna vote that we made the last of              the D.U.P's lives as miserable and painful              as we could.     Still don’t feel like I’ve paid               ’em back for my time there.”

Delsin got his closure, of course. Maybe it should have been closure for her too,  but Fetch wasn’t the one that beat out all of her rage and all of her hard, ugly feelings.     That was him.  She’s just left with the memories of everything Augustine put her through, building her up, breaking her down again.

A thought lingers in the back of her mind,    that maybe things would have  turned out  better for  her  if the  Concrete Queen  hadn’t shaped her into this terrible person. But, then again, if she hadn’t, maybe Fetch never would have met Delsin.

                      ( What a horrible thought that is. ) 

            "Your plannin’ skills are inspiring, by the way.              Seriously, D. I’m impressed.”

She smirks. And that’s a good sign. 

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         some would ask him why he wanted the powers.          after defeating augustine and gaining her own,          why didn't he just stop? the answer happened          to be that delsin wanted to gain all of the powers          out there. whether it was the power to manipulate          electricity or grass, he was all for it. of course,          half of the powers he made up in his head were          not actually real, but a boy could dream about          the perfect set of powers. making light shows          in the living room. growing grass in the middle          of a highway. so many dreams, so little to fulfill.

           ❝ bust out of there, i guess. haven't               thought that far ahead, if i'm being               honest. figure you could use a little               neon, i could use what i've got. could               be a fun time. ❞

         he'll flash a small smile her way before          returning his gaze to the road. there was          excitement written all over his face, and          he couldn't wait to see her own when the          shit hit the fan.

In all honesty, if you’d told Fetch a few weeks ago that she’d willingly be returning to Curdun Cay, you would’ve ended up walking away with some major kind of injury. But here she is, riding shotgun in the truck of some dead guy she never could stand, letting Delsin take her back to the unhappiest place on Earth.

She doesn’t want to admit it, but a good, large part of her is… scared. Tense. Sick. Augustine is gone. Delsin saw to that, all in the name of avenging that tribe of his that he no longer speaks of. ( She knows that kind of silence. The one that followed questions of her parents, the one that betrayed she was thinking about how badly they fucked her over. ) Fetch knows better than to ask.

Instead, she slumps down in her seat, rolls her head Delsin’s way and watches him for a few moments. 

            “So after you do your power sponge thing—                                               What’s the plan, exactly?”