James had worked with Nicolai too long to take his words for anything more than what they were, he was used the almost blunt corrections that weren’t truly what they sounded like, only giving a nod to show his agreement to the plan. ❝Something similar.❞ He almost smiled at that. ❝от вас я никогда не уверен.❞

     ❝Я стремятся нравиться.❞

  Nicolai shifts against the table, looking at James more fully when he caught the nod, his stancing seeming to become relaxed as he leaned back against the table. One of his hands gripping the edge. “ Good to know. ” He grins this time. “ Это более весело, что путь. ”

“ Означает ли это, я получаю, чтобы забрать то, что мы делаем? ”

Lorelai Gilmore (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

   ❝——Maybe I do.❞

   ❝And it involves a little  persuasion, but I think we both can do it.❞

  “— Just maybe? ”

        “ Let's hear it. ”

❝It was a surprise, and awesome! I’ll get the outfits.❞

 “ Best surprise I've gotten in a long time,                    No one will see us coming. ~ ”

           ❝ That coming from you? ❞

           ❝ It’s not boasting if it’s fact. ❞

   “ Well,             you did say I was the one with pride. ”

     “ Going to tell yourself that when you lose? ”

agent-blackwidow agenths agentnromanova agentxthirteenx aranearum bringerofthestorm brockrumlxw captainamericarogers chernxyavdova claireainegallagher colxcheeseburger crotalusatrox cxpt ecoterroriist fromthisabyss hawksvane hydrarollins hydrashead ironmxde itsagentxcarter ivehadenoughrest jamieerhodes jdrxw kingoftheravens mischiefwithabite notacircusmonkey notamonstxr occasionallygreen offreedoms orderonlycomesfrompain orderthroughpain princessspookyfists quippage regimesfxll sacriifiice screwedupandglamorous selfishheroism steppingonyourmoment susanxstorm taliaromanova tauntingmockingbird toxichourglass trainedassassin triickery tsxritsa vdovyukusit venomousliplock viiduam wasthatnotprocedure widowxbites wingheadcap wingshead wxngman xagentcarter xchernayavdova xgamora xnataliaromanova xromanoff xvdova

Silence takes a hold of her and Jane watches him for a moment, frowns. A shrug follows, delayed. “I don’t know, I’m not exactly fussy.”

He gives her a nod before heading out to the kitchen. Digging through it to see what he'd be able to throw together.

You don’t understand. Don’t pretend that you do. You don’t know what it’s like… having everything that makes you who you are strip-mined so you can be… a good little slave.

                 your head is both lonely & crowded ;           a hundred different versions of yourself and                not a single one understands the rest.

vdovyukusit || shadows pulling strings

     New people in Gotham was always something that was entertaining, they either died within the first week or hightailed it back to their old city so fast they forgot half their things; not that they wouldn’t be stolen within the end of the month. But this person looked like they could handle themselves, or that they’d at lest seen enough to perhaps not run in fear from someone dressed as a scarecrow within the first three second; then again looks could be deceiving, he’d proven that enough times by sneaking into important firms by simply hiding all of his tattoos and doing his best and unfortunately least sarcastic impersonation of Bruce Wayne.

     Making his way over to the man Jason didn’t hesitate before he leant against the bar besides him; offering up a rare piece of advice if only to get the ball rolling. “Not that I mind the view, but you really don’t wanna stay in a town like this for too long. ‘Less your plan for the night was to end up in a ditch somewhere.” For all Jason knew that could be the plan, he sincerely doubted it though since this stranger wasn’t getting completely drunk like most of the local inhabitance already had. Easy picking grounds for anyone really.  

 The city was different, alright the city was very different from what Nic had dealt with before. He wasn't sure if he could compare it to anything he'd seen, then again he'd also seen worse. He's good with research, he found just about all he could about the criminals of the city, going to a bar he figured would be a good place to run into someone for information. Someone specific. He was wearing casual clothing, not too expensive looking to get noticed in the wrong way but the type that still would leave too many questions unanswered by looking at him. He milked his drink slowly, dragging it out hours if he had to, chatting with anyone that came by. His eyes looking over his surrounding in a way someone would as a first timer, curious and intent on learning more about it.

  He turned his head to look over at the younger looking man when he suddenly leaned against the bar right next to him. “ Definitely not part of my plan. ” He pauses almost thoughtfully as he looks to the other man. Lifting his drink to his lips as he finally finished his first glass and set it down on top of a bill, signaling the bartender to bring one more before looking back to the stranger with a roguish grin. “ Would you by chance be willing to be a guide of sorts? ” It was an off shot, but he tried it, he recognized the man before him vaguely from one of the files he'd read, the photograph was anything but current. He'd at least get more of an idea about his surrounds, and the man before him seemed to at least try to give a warning.

I want to rp with people on kik & Skype too, because: a) It is something I can carry with me everywhere b) I don’t have to format it c) It’s low pressure and things get dropped all the time d) It’s fast paced with shorter replies e) IT JUST FLOWS EASIER OKAY.

Winter Widow + Little Talks

You’re gone, gone, gone away I watched you disappear All that’s left is the ghost of you. Now we’re torn, torn, torn apart, There’s nothing we can do Just let me go we’ll meet again soon Now wait, wait, wait for me Please hang around I’ll see you when I fall asleep

My Best Love Quotes #NewPost [25]