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❛ A beebee? ❜ Incredulity creeps into his tone as his gaze sweeps over the other man. Older than him. Taller. Sharp. Soft?
Ah, that'd be the dog doing the softening. Men like him wouldn't—couldn't—be quite so pliable without outside help. And he lived next door!
303 and 304. Would he need to learn the dog breed next? That's what you'd expect from a good neighbor. But now wasn't the time for that, as Cecil's eyes drift from the empty bulge at the man's side to the very solid weapon he was showing off in his hands.
BB gun, he'd called it.
❛ It looks like a toy, ❜ he says frankly. ❛ For children. Call it a bébé gun instead. Do you always carry it around? ❜
He brushes his hair out of his eyes, leans over the firearm, and plays at swiping it for himself. ❛ It doesn't seem to suit you, monsieur. I think it matches me better. ❜
#jwicks#jwicks🩸1#✄ threads#...imagine a hypothetical conversation before this one that led up to guns yeah#lemme know if you want changes
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She recognized the dog immediately when she spotted him. Of course, the owner who followed behind was someone she also recognized. She had seen the pair briefly in Hawks' agency just a few days ago.
"I wanted to say hello earlier," she says as she gives the beautiful dog a few treats of her own. Perhaps she should have asked first, but the thought of asking to give a treat had never crossed her mind. Her feathered tail curls beside her and her wings fold neatly behind her back. She doesn't want to frighten the dog after all and so, she makes herself seem a little smaller (she's already rather tiny.)
"my name is Yumine. What is your's?" And finally, blue eyes lift to meet the owner's own.
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here's my application for Jardani Jovonovich / Johnathan Wick as seen in the John Wick films! App is under navigation.
Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Johnathan!
You’ll be staying in APARTMENT 303.
You’ll receive a BB gun.
Enjoy your stay!
– ⋆ taygeta.
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INCORRECT QUOTES. + THIRTEEN ( @thirt13n )
#thirt13n#♞ › bite the hand that feeds : jwick verse .#they are about to be forcibly removed from the continental asgsdkh#i can already tell i love them so mucH#they're already iconic
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Eiden watches the happy camper lick his fingers, unknown to his suffering. As he glances back to the man offering him a new one he looks a bit like a sad puppy himself.
" Are you sure...? "
What a nice guy... The dog might have been his but it's still more or less his fault for leaving the food at its' reach. Eiden gives it a thought - it'd be a little too obstinate to decline at this point. Finally, he gives it a decisive nod after all.
" Huuuh... what does that mean? " he asks, looking a little confused first - then a little more cheerful.
" I mean that's nature for you ... err, dog's nature... ? Quincy always tells me you can't think of animals from human perspective soooo -- I might as well have handed it over! I think you're pretty nice all things considered! "
He stretches himself as he gets up, stumbling backwards a little.
" Oop - I'm safe, I'm safe! " he laughs and gives a funny bow, " oh uh, I'm Eiden Itadori - pleased to meet you and thank you! "
The dog happily finishes it all, licking Eiden's fingers and sniffing for more. He sat back, smiling, tail wagging contentedly. John felt bad, but he knew how stubborn people could be sometimes. "Really, it's... not that big a deal. I can just buy you another one."
John checks his phone, seeing how much Dust he has left. Definitely enough for a few more hotdogs ( and he'd have to buy some kibble later, else that pit bull is going to go around eating other people's hotdogs for the rest of time ). He stands, his own hotdog securely raised in one hand as he continued to eat it. "Come on. It's not any trouble. I'll just buy you one and we can be square."
Paws stand, mistaking John's insistence with an eagerness to get one for the dog. His tail wags faster, and his tongue sticks out. "You don't want someone like me feeling like I owe you anything."
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Okay, I wanted to catalog all of my switches bc I just keep getting them when they go on sale so I weirdly have a lot of them and I don't wanna forget which is what. So.
What the fuck are all of these anyway?
Haimu Whisper Silent Tactile
Bought these because I realized the portable keyboard I use for writing fic on the go was just, uh, noisy! It was loud, so these were on a huge discount and I was like "silent AND tactile, okay sure" and grabbed them.
I'm typing on them now! I love these things. They are super satisfying and good! I like them more than the boutique switches I got and they're about the same as the Gateron Kangaroos but without the noise, so perfect! Would recommend!
Akko Wine Red Linears
The pre-lubed variant. I got these on sale because I wanted lubed switches but was not and will never hand-lube anything. These might be the first switches I ever bought? They're fine, good firm linears.
But I'm not a linear fan, so I don't use them anymore.
Durock Shrimp Silent Tactile Switches
I got these for my mother's keyboard for work so it would be quiet and they are amaaaaaaaaaaaazing. They are pricey so I waited and waited and waited for someone to put them on sale. Fucking worth it. They sound nice and deep but quiet and they have a good level of feedback. Maybe my third fave tactile, and a must-have for quieting down a spacebar.
Akko Lavender Purple Tactiles
Ah yes the cream of the crop for cheap switches. Honestly, god bless Akko for making really good budget switches. These were my first tactiles, and instantly I was converted to Tactile Life. Now, I find the resistence on them too low, but also I am a bit of a freak who liked a lot of resistence and feedback on the switch, so these are still very good for non-freaks.
Gateron Aliaz Silent Tactile
Andy sent me a couple of these in a trade, and they were life-changing for quieting my fucking spacebar, but wow these are tactile? I am playing with this switch in my hand right now and it doesn't feel tactile to me at all??? But it absolutely does its job. I'm of the opinion you NEED a silent for a spacebar, it's mandatory.
Akko Jelly Pink CS Linear
I think these came with my mother's keyboard when I bought it for her, but I swapped them all out for Durock Shrimps. However, these are perfect nice switches! I like them! I realized from these that I really like the box stem. Maybe I'm making it up, but they seem like they are more stable. These are perfectly fine linears. Good sound!
Gateron G Black Linear
These came on my portable keyboard and like 5 of them had bent pins, so wasn't a huge fan and have swapped them out.
I mean they aren't bad, they are SILKY smooth linears with medium-push so I did use them for a few days, but... Linear bores me. I see why its a Gamer Switch tho, it's nice and quick.
AKKO Jelly Purple Tactile
I forget why I have these, they came with something.... They're similar to the Lavs, but are firmer and have the box stem, so I kind of like them more than the Lavs? I think they would be perfect to put on your modifier keys while running linears on the alphas, which is a technique to avoid mis-hitting mods.
I have better tactiles than this but they are solid.
NK_Silk Olivia Rosette Linears
D'AWWWW MY FIRST SWITCHES. They came on my very first keeb, which I used to write the majority of KTOWL.
These are pre-lubed and are even smoother than the Gat Blacks. They are unfortunately the opposite of the touch profile I want, but they are super high quality for the linear gang.
AKKO Jelly Blue CS Tactile
what do you mean these are tactile, what
I mean, I LOVE these. I got these on an AKKO board and I fully intended to swap out the switches for my own fancier, handpicked ones, but I liked the feeling of these so much I left them on for like two months before swapping out.
I can't believe their tactile. I mean, I'm playing with one now and I guess I feel it, but it's like the most gentle, polite tactile ever.
Jwick Taro Tactile
MY FIRST REAL BELOVED. These were on sale (gosh, recurring theme here) and I love purple and taro so obvsly had to have them.
Unlubed, box stem, no wobble. The POM stem hitting the nylon housing makes for VERY good sound. I love the feel of these guys. I love the pop, I can just fidget with one of these all day. GOOD SHIT.
Gateron Kangaroo Tactiles
This and the Haimu are fist-fighting for my fave switch. I love these. They are bossy, aggressive tactiles with a solid pop. They are bouncy lil shits with a great sound. Noisy, so I would only run them under thicker keycaps like MT3 or SAs, not Cherry. But man, under the right cap they are musical.
I think I just slightly like the Haimu because my main keyboard is the portable one with XVX caps so the quiet is currently better, but I will be using the Kangaroos again in the future for sure.
Black Gazzew Boba U4T Tactile
I waited months for the Gazzews to go on sale. On the main mech keeb subreddit, people swear up and down that these are The Best Tactiles, they're life-changing, they cannot be improved, etc etc.
They're.... fine. Better than Akkos, sure, but ranked under the Shrimps, Kangaroos, and Haimu Whispers.
I don't know why but they just don't thrill me. I can feel the difference in them, how they don't require a lot of downward pressure to actuate but they have a POWERFUL feedback bump. I feel like I should like these! I want my tactiles to drag me into an alley and punch me in the face when I press them, and these have that profile.
But I just don't love them. I swapped them out for the Kangaroos and Haimu Whispers. These are all sitting in my commemorative Waypoint Radio coffee cup on my desk.
OKAY THAT'S EVERYONE. I am gonna keep this as a reference for myself so I don't pick up a switch and go "uuuuuh wtf is this again."
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🧩 I built a keyboard made of lego 😳
Kit: Adam
Switches: JWICK Ice Whites 🧊
Keycaps: Generic Black on White Cherry Profile
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Sword kiss Play the last word Halley is Jadda wasn’t A perhaps jwick beginning Chit chat interview As a z king pulls up Kiss the sword White brown and tethered I can live life in perspective movie Perspective song Perspective game Perspective internet Fraud waste an abuse printing, copies of written song words, read some cookbooks, Some things controlled now Tor way to get in Bitcoins paying away Bitcoins pay away In these days Purchase stocks Purchases stocks Purchased stock Dark web Sword Kiss Perform Are you really under pressure Ukraine Friday Welcome Abrams Monday Sword Kissed A moth I stand with Ukraine! I’m in West! Still watching The movie I began with ended Credits are rolling Thick tanks Or thick thanks Think Tanks All empowerment M 1 Should have been more than ? Sword kiss news said 30 Swirled Over There (All written in morse code, after virus, I translated) .|. Opps dot long dot means nothing AE Could stand for American Education? Rather than #### you dear Russian My shirts off too Not on the horse I’m doubled d Dear Putin lick my tits The sweaty all day underneath Lick the metal ring It’s all parts of undercarriage Smell my new affects it effect for infection Read this again for reflection Over There They (Ukrainians) just got empowered Thank this U S of A My tax dollars:) Sword Kiss 💋.|. Prunt KissSoared Putin soured, hey soon to be more
#wordsbymm#guidance missile#or bring ballistics#artcalledguidance#artcalled#MMybsDroW#sword kiss#Putin#shirtless#welcome new metal#prunt#prunts
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i dont know why all the other silent switches use fucking felt stoppers. the silicone stoppers on the jwick semisilents dont sound fucking weird and crunchy like other switches
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I am patiently awaiting the next jwick movie.
Also! My old blog got wiped, so here I am starting fresh!
#artists on tumblr#artwork#art#digital fanart#digital art#john wick#john wick fanart#jwick#keanu reeves#ravh
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His pain tolerance is high; a slap to the face should be nothing more than perhaps a stubbed toe with socks still on, a trip over the couch. It stings deeper than that. He doesn't so much as turn his head again without taking a deep breath, chest rising and that air releasing into a sigh. "I was just letting you know it existed. I wasn't actually going to do it," but he had considered it, even for a small moment. ( ehehe :) cry with me )
There’s a pain in her eyes ever reserved for the few; she usually was cautious showing much emotion to anyone in the clinic, save for the concern of her patients in whatever condition they ended up in on her doorstep. This? This was a mixture of so many all at once; anger, pain, despair - they mingle on her features as she stands there doing her best not to simply snap. Perhaps it’s best she does so now before someone else comes walking in; least, they have some privacy in the moment; she can’t help it, can’t help that this is the most hurt she’s been in years.
“I’m not an idiot, John. You. . .you considered it, didn’t you?” She can’t help the tremble in her words, how her voice starts so low yet steadily inclines in volume that even she notices the approaching, concerned steps of Bouncer behind her. “After all these fucking years, you considered it - you thought of taking up the mark, even after - i thought we were. . .”
A steady breath, some attempt to calm herself, but even the medic can’t hide the light tremble in her hands, even when she turns and dares to withdraw the black pistol from Bouncer’s waist, holding it out towards him. “Do it then. Get your mark, get your money - cause that’s what I am to you now, hm? Then do it, finish the job.” A pause, frustration spiking as other trembling hand grasp his own, forces the gun in his grasp and shifts closer, letting the chilled barrel rest against her chest. “Finish the fucking job then, hm? Do it then, just do it! Cause you sure as hell aren’t going to miss in this close of a proximity! & hell, maybe when I go out, I can ask Helen just what she thinks of you now.”
Tears finally cascade down her features, words ready to spill out once more had strong arms not wrapped around her waist, tugging her sharply backward in an embrace she recognizes as Bouncer’s, a gruff and low Medic! escaping him. “Marcus was right - you don’t trust hitmen, right john? Isn’t that fucking right you son of a bi -”
@jwicks || hurting my feelings
#jwicks#(ur grounded)#gun tw#violence tw#(THIS GOT SO LONG SO I LEFT IT AT THAT)#(cause she'd prob cursing him out until bouncer puts her in another room)#(so she can go cry in another room)
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“ i must be hurt pretty bad if you’re being this nice to me. “
“ jesus john, when i said you should visit more often, this isn’t what i meant. ” he doesn’t laugh at passable joke. uncaring, he tries to remind himself. irritation to cover concern. ( don’t let them see you feel. the moment they know you are more human than monster, it’s over. ) marcus is good at covering his tracks, this is no different. john can take care of himself, marcus knows this better than anyone but there is still concern prickling at him, like fraying on fabric, something he needs to burn out. marcus makes a point to snort at john’s comment, rolling his eyes. " you were getting blood on the carpet, patching you up solved both our problems. ”
“ so, ” he sighs, though interest shines bright in azure iris. “ who was it this time ? ” GIVE ME A NAME .
⟢ @jwicks︱ prompt !
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HITMAN AU // JOHN WICK AU
Deviancy, the key to an android’s freedom, and with freedom comes a choice: use your will to do good, or bad, and who would suspect a successful detective android to go rogue ? Certainly not the Detroit Police Department after a string of seemingly unrelated deaths of high profile criminals, all with one thing in common - the deaths were made with precision no human could ever hope to replicate. RK900 “ Ethan ”, the android hitman and gun for hire in a post-android rights world. He can make anyone disappear… for the right price.
In this verse, Ethan becomes quickly disillusioned with the police and their practices, particularly in their inability and lack of drive to convict heinous crimes, and their blind eye and corruption when it came to the rich and elite, or the poor and destitute. He deviates very early on and leaves the DPD without a trace, leaving no clues or indications as to where he went, or his whereabouts.
He quickly becomes sucked into the hitman underworld in the Eastern United States, finding that New York seemed to be the hub for it all, centering his activities around there and Detroit. Ethan remains unaffiliated with the major criminal organizations, mafias, and gangs, preferring to remain freelance.
Nothing below $1m is considered for him as a contract, and he dosn’t take contracts for money, he takes them for justice; whether rightly or wrongly, and hiring him personally into a circle will cost a pretty penny.
His physical capabilities are near unmatched by any human. The Terminator of the 80′s brought to life.
#↻ — ᴠᴇʀsᴇ ₀₃ : ᴀ ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs#thought i'd make a dash post for this au#to welcome all the jwick blogs recently#this isn't fully fleshed but. there's enough meat here to get into i think
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STRONG ! john has a particular lack of connection, he is isolated, he takes things personally and has a tendency to seek for revenge, seemingly without care as to who gets hurt along the way ( from an outside perspective anyway ) while john may have escaped this for awhile, the goblin knows people do not change, that the simple life is not built for people like them, and any motivation can be good motivation. he isn’t afraid to act out in his own interest, though the goblin would see him as lesser for a variety of reasons, it is capable of recognizing him as a threat.
⟢ the goblin’s unnecessary opinions !
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The crow doesn't move, surprising really. At any point the dog could have chosen to attack and in turn it would hurt. Still, perhaps the crow knew the connection and ties a dog and his kind had to each other. There had always been a mutual agreement. Hunting together, having each other's back...the tale between a canine and a crow was as old as time!
"Feniks is a name derived from Phoenix. Though, I didn't want to make it too obvious so I tried my hand at pronouncing it differently." And just like that, perhaps it was revealed that even Corvus was not very good at names. She wasn't THAT clever.
Still,
"Has a nice ring to it don't you think? Feniks and Corvus." Almost flipped, as Evangeline should've been one to be called Feniks if it meant being dark red, crimson and was connected to a bird that would be reborn.
"You're new here, John..." She then states and as she does, she spares a glance toward the duo. It's nice to see Feniks playing with another dog, flying above the pitbull just close enough to reach but teasing when he flies a little higher.
"Here," she's dug into her pocket to pull out her business card. "Our job is to make sure people who arrived here are settled and helped." There was more of course, but John didn't need to know any of that yet. He was after all, a newcomer.
"Have you checked out Hawks' Agency?"
It's good, to see his dog making a friend. A smidgen of pride swells in his chest, as the dog curiously tilts his head, sniffing the crow. For the first time in a very long time, the corner of John's lips tug into what could become a smile someday, eased by the fact his dog seems to be enjoying its time in Spirale so far. John turns his attention back to her, realizing she's giving him her name. He's all too familiar with what it's like, to be known by something else completely ( Баба-Яга comes to mind, but so do many others; Death, The Ghost, John Wick ).
"John," he returns politely, a name equally his own and yet also a myth concocted by wary whispers throughout the underground. While curious where the name Corvus comes from, he won't press it. Perhaps she has a past she wishes to bury just as much as him, and it would do no good to be digging that up when a fresh start in Spirale would be exactly what he needs too. "Tell me, why Feniks?"
He knew why the beagle had been named Daisy; Helen's favorite flower. John was not incredibly clever with names, but a part of him knew: he shouldn't get too attached. Bad things only happened when John felt settled ( despite how terribly he wanted to settle ). Perhaps one day he'd give a name to the pit bull ( who was now rolling around on the ground, swatting playfully at the crow ).
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not often is the manager likely to indulge himself in the affairs of others. still, winston keeps his ears up, listens when necessary, the talk beneath the wind so often catching less attention than deserved, but not here. where work is strictly prohibited, these sacred grounds make friends of enemies, hostile as parties may be they are not above the rules of sacred ground. the neutrality of the continental does not however, extend as far as winston’s own psyche, bias is innate in human populace, and he is not one to rise above such things, no matter how different from animals they may be. even if admittance would never pass his lips.
"i guess it's my turn to thank you."
“ careful, johnathan. ” own tone is stern, distinctly not cautious, he has very little fear of баба яга , he has not wronged the devil, and he will do no harm in return. winston shifts watching the assassin, gaze set on other’s beaten features. “ a thank you insinuates i’ve done something in your interest. ”
still, glass raises in silent understanding, you’re welcome.
@jwicks ︱ contact : open .
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