Only problem i have with OCs
TOO. DAMN. ATTRACTIVE.
Well I ain't apologizin' for that.
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Only problem i have with OCs
TOO. DAMN. ATTRACTIVE.
Well I ain't apologizin' for that.
The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed. -- Carl Jung (1875 - 1961)
"You gotta do whatcha gotta do, hun… Gotta say I prefer brunettes m’self, though.”
"Well then you’ll drool even more when I get this monstrosity fixed. Now close your mouth before you catch flies, darling."
"A little snark in you, huh?" he chuckles, wide lipped, the valleys carved into his face deepening momentarily. "You call every man darlin' - or s'that just your endearment t'ward me talkin'?"
”You’re sayin’ that like it’s a bad thing.”
"It is a bad thing! Have you met that spoiled brat? She practically stole the role in Gentlemen Prefer Blondes from me!"
"You gotta do whatcha gotta do, hun… Gotta say I prefer brunettes m'self, though."
"You were in the military? I was in the Marines, myself..."
An invisible weight tugs down at his chin, producing a solemn nod - his eyes distant, detached. Few subjects sobered him up more than the memories locked away in the recesses of his aging mind.
"That’s right, son. 80th Infantry Division." The words, though seemingly bleak, evoke a sliver of pride which momentarily rests in an upturned corner of his mouth.
"God I look like fucking Marilyn. That is the last time I have Pierre do my hair."
"You're sayin' that like it's a bad thing."
NORMAN EUGENE ELSNER, THE OLD MR. TWILIGHT FIELDS
BIOSHOCK OC | Predominantly Pre-Fall, Some Post-Fall
"You stay out on the battlefield just one day and you become a man. What you see, do, achieve from that point onward is entirely trivial. You think I'm some brave big shot, choosin' to bury the dead? You ain't seen what I seen..."
Plato