thesnipingviper started following you

lucinda-holmes:

It’s not exactly a compliment when I start following you.  Who are you and why do you look exactly like me?

seemeinacr0wn:

Alright so it is time for me to go to bed!  I know for a fact that I owe thetigerscub and mackenziesaxon, but besides that, if I owe you, please like this so I don’t lose it!

If we’re doing a thread, could you please message me so I remember.  I wont have wifi for most of the week, so I’d really hate to lose our thread :c

I’m upset that I had to leave with Jim in such a shitty mood, but as soon as he comes back, I will speed to the only Dairy Queen on the island with free wifi so he can say hi!

I will miss you all dearly and terribly and I will see you spottily through the week, and if not at all, then I’ll see you next Sunday!  I love you all!!

xxx

~Ricky

Put ‘too late’ in my ask for a suicide note from my character to yours

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

I’m here.  I’m not going anywhere, I promise.  And I’m glad you’re here too, Seb.  You have to make me another promise.  Please, don’t do anything stupid.  Come to me when you miss him, we can miss him together.  Like you said, I can’t even fathom what would happen if I lost you too.

I will come to you. I promise. I won’t do anything stupid, because frankly I want to be here for you whenever you should need me. I’d like you to stay in the flat with me if that’s alright with you. It just seems too weird to be the only one there, and I couldn’t just get a different one.

Thank you, Seb. -kisses his cheek softly- Um.. -hesitates slightly- Okay, fine.  But can we get rid of certain things?  Or at least put them away?  I don’t think that seeing his damn chair every day of our lives will do us much good at all.

You’re welcome. -A smile ghosts across his lips even though it doesn’t reach his eyes- Plan on stayin’ with me that long, Ema? Because I’d like it if you did. I need you, and I don’t think I’ve ever felt that for anyone besides Jim. 

As long as I can, love.  I have nowhere else to go.  I lived with you and Jim too, remember?  And besides, I think that I need you too.

Then you’ll remember how jealous I can get? I wouldn’t advise letting any of your boy toys walk you to the door. 

Of course I remember.  Now I know that whenever someone’s annoying me, I’ll just have them walk me to the door and tell you that I slept with them.  I’m sure you’ll get rid of them quickly. -smiles very lightly and quickly-

sebthesmartarse:

I’m here.  I’m not going anywhere, I promise.  And I’m glad you’re here too, Seb.  You have to make me another promise.  Please, don’t do anything stupid.  Come to me when you miss him, we can miss him together.  Like you said, I can’t even fathom what would happen if I lost you too.

I will come to you. I promise. I won’t do anything stupid, because frankly I want to be here for you whenever you should need me. I’d like you to stay in the flat with me if that’s alright with you. It just seems too weird to be the only one there, and I couldn’t just get a different one.

Thank you, Seb. -kisses his cheek softly- Um.. -hesitates slightly- Okay, fine.  But can we get rid of certain things?  Or at least put them away?  I don’t think that seeing his damn chair every day of our lives will do us much good at all.

You’re welcome. -A smile ghosts across his lips even though it doesn’t reach his eyes- Plan on stayin’ with me that long, Ema? Because I’d like it if you did. I need you, and I don’t think I’ve ever felt that for anyone besides Jim. 

As long as I can, love.  I have nowhere else to go.  I lived with you and Jim too, remember?  And besides, I think that I need you too.

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

Ema, where are you?

I’m here Seb. -sighs and leans her head on his shoulder- I miss him.

I don’t know how much longer I can keep this up. I can’t even look at a gun anymore let alone pick one up without my hand shaking. 

What?  What are you talking about?  Are you fucking insane?  Stop it, okay.  Stop it right now.  You’re not allowed to talk like that.  Do you think that this is how he’d want you to act?  

I’m losing it. I’m nothing without Jim. He pulled me from my darkest days and I couldn’t even save him. I’m not good enough for you and I’m not even fit to live. I lack purpose. 

Sebastian stop it.  Listen to yourself.  You don’t even sound like you. -places a hand on his cheek- You promised me that we could do this.  You promised.  Don’t you dare give up on me Sebastian Moran.  You don’t lack purpose for me, Seb, if you weren’t there the day Jim left, I’d be dead right now.

I…you’re right. Christ. I’m a bloody wreck, aren’t I? I need help, your help. I’ll be a useless sniper if I can’t fire a rifle. I am glad, though. That you’re here. If I had lost both of you- I don’t think I could handle it.

I’m here.  I’m not going anywhere, I promise.  And I’m glad you’re here too, Seb.  You have to make me another promise.  Please, don’t do anything stupid.  Come to me when you miss him, we can miss him together.  Like you said, I can’t even fathom what would happen if I lost you too.

I will come to you. I promise. I won’t do anything stupid, because frankly I want to be here for you whenever you should need me. I’d like you to stay in the flat with me if that’s alright with you. It just seems too weird to be the only one there, and I couldn’t just get a different one.

Thank you, Seb. -kisses his cheek softly- Um.. -hesitates slightly- Okay, fine.  But can we get rid of certain things?  Or at least put them away?  I don’t think that seeing his damn chair every day of our lives will do us much good at all.

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

Ema, where are you?

I’m here Seb. -sighs and leans her head on his shoulder- I miss him.

I don’t know how much longer I can keep this up. I can’t even look at a gun anymore let alone pick one up without my hand shaking. 

What?  What are you talking about?  Are you fucking insane?  Stop it, okay.  Stop it right now.  You’re not allowed to talk like that.  Do you think that this is how he’d want you to act?  

I’m losing it. I’m nothing without Jim. He pulled me from my darkest days and I couldn’t even save him. I’m not good enough for you and I’m not even fit to live. I lack purpose. 

Sebastian stop it.  Listen to yourself.  You don’t even sound like you. -places a hand on his cheek- You promised me that we could do this.  You promised.  Don’t you dare give up on me Sebastian Moran.  You don’t lack purpose for me, Seb, if you weren’t there the day Jim left, I’d be dead right now.

I…you’re right. Christ. I’m a bloody wreck, aren’t I? I need help, your help. I’ll be a useless sniper if I can’t fire a rifle. I am glad, though. That you’re here. If I had lost both of you- I don’t think I could handle it.

I’m here.  I’m not going anywhere, I promise.  And I’m glad you’re here too, Seb.  You have to make me another promise.  Please, don’t do anything stupid.  Come to me when you miss him, we can miss him together.  Like you said, I can’t even fathom what would happen if I lost you too.

Falling Back Off the Wagon

mackenziesaxon:

thesnipingviper:

Emalia watched her with a slightly detached look.  Jim was really driving her insane.  6 months ago if Emalia had tapped her fingers to her head like that, Mackenzie would never let her hear the end of it.  But now Jim had happened.  That man really does destroy everything he touches.  ”I dunno, love, drugs make you do crazy things.”

She cocked her head to the side, a slight grin playing at the corners of her lips.  ”Did I ever tell you about the time I was so drunk I thought I was a man?” she asked playfully.

Mackenzie let out a high and semi-delirious laugh, sitting up straighter to look at Emalia properly. “You what?” she breathed, leaning forward a bit. Well, if that wasn’t the start to a good story, really, she didn’t know what was. Mackenzie pulled her legs underneath her, grinning wider still at Em. “Oooh, you’ve got to elaborate on that one, honey.”

Emalia chuckled and shook her head.  She knew that would catch her attention.  It was a story that caught most people’s attention.  ”Well, I was kind of drunk out of my mind.  A bit of a failed mission and I thought I was going to be fired, so I drank every drop of alcohol that Sebastian had.  I barely remember this, but Sebastian told me the story.  At around 4:30 in the morning, I decided that I had to go to the bathroom, and for some reason, I was seriously convinced that I was a man.  So I started peeing while standing up, and of course, it didn’t exactly work out so well, so I was peeing all over the floor.  Seb heard me and came into the bathroom, stopped me and helped me clean up, but not before I started shrieking at him.  I was apparently screaming and crying and shouting at him cause I thought he stole my penis.  So basically he slapped me and told me to snap out of it and put me to bed.  When I woke up the next morning I didn’t remember any of it.” She finished her story with a satisfied smirk, hoping that the tale would cheer Mackenzie up a bit.

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

Ema, where are you?

I’m here Seb. -sighs and leans her head on his shoulder- I miss him.

I don’t know how much longer I can keep this up. I can’t even look at a gun anymore let alone pick one up without my hand shaking. 

What?  What are you talking about?  Are you fucking insane?  Stop it, okay.  Stop it right now.  You’re not allowed to talk like that.  Do you think that this is how he’d want you to act?  

I’m losing it. I’m nothing without Jim. He pulled me from my darkest days and I couldn’t even save him. I’m not good enough for you and I’m not even fit to live. I lack purpose. 

Sebastian stop it.  Listen to yourself.  You don’t even sound like you. -places a hand on his cheek- You promised me that we could do this.  You promised.  Don’t you dare give up on me Sebastian Moran.  You don’t lack purpose for me, Seb, if you weren’t there the day Jim left, I’d be dead right now.

sebthesmartarse:

thesnipingviper:

sebthesmartarse:

Ema, where are you?

I’m here Seb. -sighs and leans her head on his shoulder- I miss him.

I don’t know how much longer I can keep this up. I can’t even look at a gun anymore let alone pick one up without my hand shaking. 

What?  What are you talking about?  Are you fucking insane?  Stop it, okay.  Stop it right now.  You’re not allowed to talk like that.  Do you think that this is how he’d want you to act?