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 seeds of anarchy, tag :: belial x
Ezra Lo Schiavo
 Posted: Aug 25 2016, 08:01 PM
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bomb maker
WROCŁAW, poland
he/him/his
24
years old
Male
homosexual
homoromantic
monoamorous
hades
28
est
language
sex
violence

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The boredom was suffocating. Ezra had never been very good at hanging out on his own. He should have gotten used to it by now considering how terrible his luck had been with guys for the most part, but the only thing he'd ever managed to fill his time with was bombs and clubs. Now that River and he were dating, clubs were pretty much out of the question and it had been made pretty clear that River wanted the apartment to himself today "to focus" (which, as far as Ezra understood, meant "not having to field countless sexual advances").

So he had opted to go to his warehouse and work on some lingering projects. Ever since his encounter with Daxamian Denard he hadn't been too keen on taking up new contracts, but there was a peacefulness that came with watching shit get blown apart.

As he tidied up his workspace a bit Ezra realized he had a need for some new inventory. He'd used up the last of his remote detonators on the Denard situation, and didn't want to end up scrounging for one at the last minute. He pulled out his phone, tapping the screen until he got to Bel's string of messages and sent her a new text:

Hey u busy today? Need some new dets. I'm at the warehouse.


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Belial X
 Posted: Aug 30 2016, 01:35 AM
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GEEK SQUAD FOR HIRE. NEED TO HACK INTO A SYSTEM? THEY CAN DO IT. NEED SOME BOMBS? THEY ALREADY HAVE A FEW JUST LAYING AROUND WAITING FOR YOU TO PURCHASE THEM. NEED TO BREAK INTO A MAXIMUM SECURITY BUILDING? GOT YA COVERED. NEED SOMEONE'S HEAD ON A PLATTER? THEY CAN MAKE IT WORK. NEED A DOG SITTER? DON'T CALL THEM, THEY HATE DOGS.
Chicago, Illinois
they/them/their
21
years old
non-binary
Pan
Pan
polyamorous
Jai
25
Eastern
language
sex
violence

3
3
3
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she/her/her
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How many times had they seen this movie? Wait... had they ever seen this movie? All these thrillers seemed to be the same nowadays. The brightness from the laptop screen bounced off of Belial's face, illuminating the small portion of her living room. They could have easily opened their blackout curtains to allow some sunlight in, but that would destroy the creepy ambiance. Well, at least the creepy ambiance that they were trying to make. This movie was much better at making them fall from their seat in later as opposed to sitting on the edge of their seat out of fear.

They blew a bit of hair from in front of their face. There was nothing else to do, and now they were halfway through with the movie. They were committed. Belial couldn't just leave now when they had spent so much time toge-

Belial heard the buzzing of their phone on the kitchen counter top before the loud annoying ringtone blasted over the scream coming from their computer speakers. That was probably the worst thing about these prepaid phones; they didn't have any cool ringtones on them! And like hell was Belial going to go through all the trouble of reprogramming the phone just to have a cool ringtone before their had to do it all over again next month.

They dashed towards the kitchen, not even bothering to pause the movie. A lean hand swiped up the phone and their eyes quickly darted over the name. Ezra! How nice! Just seeing the name, Belial had an idea of what they were going to ask for and after reading the message, their suspicions were confirmed. Their fingers quickly typed up a message, in classic T9 format.

"Caught me just before the annual "Changing of the Numbers" event! Good job! I'll be there faster than you can say BOOM!"

It even surprised Belial that they were so ready and willing to meet even before asking about prices. But today this was more than just about money! ... Well, perhaps only a little bit more.Opening the drawer right beside them, it revealed countless amounts of premade detonators, just for whenever they felt like completely demolishing something. Placing a few in a bookbag, along with their trusty laptop that Belial never ever left home without, they sped all the way to their designation on their motorcycle.

Parking, Belial quickly opened the door and scanned the area for Ezra- which honestly didn't take long. He always seemed to be standing in the same spot. Like a tree. A strong Hura crepitans tree. Standing in the doorway, Belial revealed a large, toothy grin before finally stepping inside. "Boooom~."

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Ezra Lo Schiavo
 Posted: Sep 13 2016, 05:24 PM
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bomb maker
WROCŁAW, poland
he/him/his
24
years old
Male
homosexual
homoromantic
monoamorous
hades
28
est
language
sex
violence

3
3
3
odiushades#1101 (discord)
they/them/their
awards


Bel's quirky sense of humour always somehow managed to come through, even via text. Every time Ezra read one of their messages, he could practically hear them reading it aloud in his head. He smirked, setting his phone aside on the workbench as he went to his computer and disabled all the usually "safety measures" he kept up while he wasn't around. Thankfully River had been kind enough to help Ezra out with getting the computer back in working order (and also insisted about a dozen times that Ezra upgrade a bunch of crap he couldn't understand, but that would be for another day).

He'd just been in the process of trying to figure out a way to organize his wires when he saw Bel, or rather heard them, come inside.

"Belial!" he grinned, wiping his hands on his jeans before stepping towards her. "It's been, like, literally forever. How's things?"


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