#CHAOSMODE

[untilthcyrot]

PIN MY MUSE | Send “NO” to pin my muse against the wall to PROTECT THEM | asked by @chaos--mode for jude

Jude had made himself a secret commitment — that he would do anything for Ren humanly (or otherwise) possible, even if that meant facing the unknown. He knew all about the world; just take a look at the things he and his cousin could do without any natural explanation. How was his cousin able to possess the dead? How could he heal people by simply touching them?

There was always something more to Ren that she ever dared to speak, and he understood that. He never tried to pry or poke her about the things she didn't want to speak about. Instead, he let her know he was here anytime she needed him. But now he was stepping into her world, something he didn't know too much about, but he wanted to do everything he could to help her.

But as soon as Ren shoved him against the wall and held him there, a terrified look in her eyes, he realized he didn't know what he was up against. ❝ Tell me what's going on. ❞ It came out like a question, but he really did want to understand what was going on. Was she in danger?

[mishmashoffandomlessmuses]

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The Kumiho made his way into the little bookstore, looking around curiously. His nose picked up on something rather peculiar. Not quite human, but not entirely supernatural, either. Or, at least, not the ones he was familiar with, back home in Korea. He couldn't help but be curious. Still, he didn't want to draw too much unwanted attention to himself, so he just continued to walk, pretending to look at the books and magazines hovering slightly longer when he found one with his own face on it, slowly making his way towards the scent.

Finally, he spotted it.

Or well her.

She had to be the source. But what was she? He had to find out. But he couldn't just walk up and ask. No, he needed a plan. So, he continued to flip through the magazines, trying to think of something he could say. And yet, nothing came to mind that wouldn't make him sound insane.

[kissmedcadly]

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒

well, that's — listen, she's about to embarrass herself, she can feel it in her bones. it's just what she does. "...smash?" pause. "like, respectfully."

[rppcsitivity]

♡  𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗜𝗧𝗬  𝗙𝗢𝗥  𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗢𝗦--𝗠𝗢𝗗𝗘  ♡

❝ @chaos--mode is an absolute legend at writing. the talent is out of this world. the sweetest friend there is! ❞

[diistriict]

@chaos--mode. DYLAN & RENEE.

❝ ----- ..... you look like you've seen a ghost. ❞

[f4rgd]

@chaos--mode : “ Could you blink, or something? You’re starting to freak me out. ” ( for your da.v rook verse! )

" What? " He still didn't blink nor move despite responding, part in a daze and part paying very little attention to what was being said to him. Aksel was staring across the table at Lucanis who was paying little mind to him, maybe it was the staring that had forced the crow to turn away and avoid eye contact, if it was he hadn't noticed. " It cannot be just coffee, " Finally he blinked and turned to look at ren. "I have been up for two days straight, he must be slipping something into this. " He swallowed another mouthful of his coffee and then set it down, then finally he turned his head to look at Ren.

He sure as shit looked like he hadn't managed to get any sleep in two ways, but forcing himself to stay up was better than tossing and turning all night as he figured out how the hells they were supposed to beat two gods. Varric had told him he could do it, that was capable but he couldn't believe it or him. " I am hoping if I drink enough I might find the answer to all our problems. " He blinked for a second time. " My fingers are all tingly, you feel that? " He pressed his hand to her cheek.

[thanflowers]

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@chaos--mode said: “sometimes the details you can't see are the important ones.”

        “fair point,” elspeth replies, turning to the other woman with a raised brow. “the question is: how do we figure out what we're missing?”

[untilthcyrot]

❝ What do you mean you don't want to go on the biblical holy ghost hay ride? It looks so promising though. ❞ Jude was picturing it now. The most haunted thing about that ride was going to be the fake rubber snakes they threw from the cornfield, a metaphor for sin being thrown at you from all directions but with the power of faith, you could turn away from it. Unless they actually did dress up as ghosts and haunt the field, then of course he'd be all for it. ❝ Come on, ❞ he said, putting an arm around her shoulders to guide her a different way. ❝ Let's find some caramel apples. ❞

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[hiisheart]

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┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ♥︎ . *. ⋆ ❝ I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU, BUT i'd love to get at least three more hours of sleep tonight. ❞ and unfortunately, he had a sneaking suspicion that he wouldn't be able to do even that.

[ripgray-moved]

ren sacrificed: All I am anymore is a woman looking for her family. Anybody that gets in the way of that is gonna lose, I'll give you a moment to think about that."

           think about it he does.

           if there's anything peter has learned since this shit-show began, it's that, once you know how, the dead are easy; it's the people you've got to watch out for. they're as tricky and dishonest as they always were, but the end of civilisation as they knew it has given them excuses to indulge in the rotten cores of their hearts.

           peter doesn't have an ego on him either. he knows that he very much works the same— or he would if he had the stones to engage with people. in some regards, the world might be better off for the fact that, when it comes to fight or flight, peter graham will forever choose to take off.

           "i can't tell if you're threatening me personally or not," he utters, deft fingers tightening around the straps of his rucksack. he has a knife to his name. a stick he can give her a poke with if she comes in too close. what exactly is he going to do to her? "...you don't need to. i'm not looking to hurt you— or stick around. i'm just— passing through..."

[claratenebris]

→ @chaos--mode (cont.)

ren doesn't really take that well to like, that tone (imagined or not). her immediate reaction is to pull back, lip curling into something of a grimace.

"i don't need you to tell me, okay. i'm not one of your little pack, i can take care of myself." and then, cause she doesn't really know when to leave well enough alone, "thanks so much, but you're not my fuckin' babysitter."

"I am not trying to babysit you, trust me, I've got my hands full already in that regard." And against his will, too. No more, thank you very much, let alone a grown woman. Then Steve paused as the rest of her words caught up to his brain. "You... Know? What do you mean you know?"

[diistriict]

@chaos--mode asked “ if you knew the kind of person i really am, you wouldn’t be here right now. ” @ minki ♡

he tilted his head at her words and a hum had fallen past his lips soon afterward. ❝ then help me understand what kind of person you are. ❞ he exclaimed lightly, his shoulders rising and falling in a small shrug. ❝ if you say it that way, i want to know what kind of person you really are. ❞

[lavelllan]

@chaos--mode said: "Oh, that? Yeah it's just… it's just a little blood…"

the friends of red jenny were a tough and interesting bunch to be around, but the inquisitor considered herself lucky to have had the exposures that they had. it's plain to see that the wisp weaver had endured a great deal despite her youthful features, the scars and burns visible gave her no privacy in that regard. knowing ren's resilience does not stop ellana from the look of worry that sinks into their features, brows knitting closer together and taking a cautious step forward to get a better look at where the blood had begun to stain the front of her blouse. it's not... gushing, at least. healing magic isn't her strongest skillset.

"let's sit down for a moment," she suggested with a certain sternness that indicated she was unlikely to take no for an answer. their pack had some basic medical supplies, they believed enough to get her a little more stabilized, if it wasn't worse than it initially looked. "you've already done more than enough to help today. you can take a breather."

[atomiqueen]

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        “don't be so quick to throw away your humanity.”

[thanflowers]

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@chaos--mode said: ❛ how do you do that? turn your feelings on and off like a fucking construct? ❜

        “oh, i—well...i don't,” elspeth says, seeming perhaps a little surprised by the question. “i just sort of...feel them until i don't anymore. or i try to.” her brows draw together sympathetically. “if i don't do that, it only hurts me more in the long run.” 

[untilthcyrot]

❝ I don't know if getting dressed up in a sexy costume is really my thing. I'm fine with just wearing something like that. ❞ She pointed at this basic hippie costume they happened to pass, her eyes averting from anything too revealing. She didn't have the confidence for those kinds of outfits. Did she even have the body?

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