#digimmortality

[wanderingaldecaldo]

Digimmortal, Terra Incognita, Dogtown

[djfatchip]

Vincent ∞ Villas "Leftovers of a future that never happened." - Aaron Waines

[postcards-from-night-city]

Digimmortal Expo

[shutteredsouls]

i can't name just one thing about the way you play you characters because i literally love every single nuance you write into them. their dialogue, their mannerisms. spending hours upon hours headcanoning with you gives me more insight than i've ever had into any character i've ever played against because you're able to capture them so well, no matter canon or completely and totally au. you still manage to keep them who they are, no matter what we throw them into

[tornfate-archive]

          “ looks like we survived down there for nothing, ” he tells whoever is standing beside him, barely even noticing who it is and mostly talking to himself. keeping to himself for all those years had been one of the hardest things he’d ever done. trying to keep out of blodreina’s sight and off her radar was more difficult than it should have been. and you’d think a person like him would have been all over the fighting and bloodshed, and he was -- just not for himself. he enjoyed seeing the fights, watching the people take out each other and the anger that flashed in their eyes. but he was no fighter, and he accepted his fate of trying to keep out of the fighting cage. 

                                      @digimmortality hit the ♥ for an ep based starter

[inze]

@digimmortality

      Daxam was one of those topics that had constantly been on people’s tongues. Some had believed that it was a place of no redeemable qualities, nothing of merit. Others saw it as a place that could be molded, have the blight burnt out. Despite the differences of what people wanted to do with Daxam, it was universally accepted that it was incredibly un-kryptonian and full of people who were unworthy of the light of Rao. Astra was one of the few who took a different look. She could see how the ancient kryptonian values had been taken to the extreme and shifted into what Daxam had become. They weren’t a perfect people, but neither were many of those at her home. Even with that view, she still balk slightly when she was informed that she’d be going to the very planet. Though she did go along with a few others. 

      She’d been quickly introduced to the royal family and then had been ushered away to talks with some very upset people, who Astra could only guess are nobles. The other generals and her had been baggered with grievances and the talks had gone on for a long time. Eventually they ended, with both parties frustrated and tired. The day wasn’t to end there, however. To celebrate the Kryptonians visiting there was a party thrown. Which lead to Astra where she was now. Standing there, drink in hand, Astra watched the crowd. On Krypton, this amount of revelry was practically unheard of, but the others had found their own entertainment. She sighed and tried to ignore how awkward she felt about all of this. She missed her home and it didn’t feel right to have this all before her. Hopefully no one would talk to her. 

[gothknight]

closed starter @digimmortality​ continued from [x]

If Jac ignored the hammering in her chest, It felt like home again. If she pretended something about it wasn’t echoing and terrifying, she was safe here, below Dylan, on the bend, the other woman’s rough push after a night of gentle smiles and warm dinner conversation with the people Dylan surrounded herself with. Jac could ease into that comfort if she wasn’t thinking about what was missing. She didn’t know if she was supposed to think about it. Was it wrong to hold Dylan accountable for things she didn’t remember? Was it wrong to want them tangled together now without the history that was usually there? But before Jac could spend any time going over the morality of the moment, Dylan was back off her, nearly out of the room by the time Jac had sprung back from the bed. Smoothing her shirt, Jac followed Dylan to the kitchen, calling after her. “Dyl,” she tried to keep her voice low, “Dylan ... you didn’t ruin anything. Talk to me. Stop. What just happened? We’re in this together. We do this together. We don’t run.”

[portectorisms-a]

my url? cause curiosity abounds lmao

SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;Selectively Accepting || @digimmortality || 10/15 ||

Do I Follow Them?: Yes!

Why Did I Follow Them?: I honestly don’t remember how I found you or if you fond me first but holy fuck, I’m glad it happened. Your writing is amazing and I’m glad I stayed.

Do We Role Play?: We should!

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: Of course!

An AU Idea For Our Muses: I’m honestly the worst at plots. lmfao

A Song For Our Muses: Colorblind.

Do I Ship Our Muses?: If there’s chemistry, I could!

What I Think About The Mun: Form what I’ve seen on my dash and stalking your blog, you’re such a doll and I quite enjoy everything I’ve read.

Overall Opinion: If you want a great multimuse to follow, here you go!

[shutteredsouls]

Trimberly moodboard for @digimmortality​ // Personals do not reblog

“Just talk to me.”

[deu5exmach1na]

Happy Team Machine et al.

A nice day is always a reason for a picnic in the park. 

A Halloween treat for @fatherofmachine, @zokliitsos// @theredtcwer, @digimmortality, @anurbanlcgend (that no one asked for but... shrugs we are too mean to em, and Jason I don't know who your FC is for miles but if you let me know I’ll fix that if I can find a pic x)

[storiesuntold]

@digimmortality for Asurael.

There was a shy (and slightly nervous) smile on his face when he caught sight of Mr. Greaves standing near a bookshelf again, lost in another book from the looks of it. It was nice to have some company in the library and to see someone else enjoy books like he did.

Approaching the older man, Abel held a book close to his chest and he took a deep breath, trying to keep the electricity at bay that he could feel building up under his skin. 

“H-Hello again Mr. Greaves. Is there something I could help you with? Get you something to drink maybe while you enjoy your book?” 

A blush formed on his face when he realised that he might have stepped out of line with bothering the other man like this and he had to use most of his concentration to stop his electricity to surround him (or cause his eyes to glow golden of all things). Dropping his gaze, he mumbled a quick “S-sorry to bother you.”

[gothknight]

you fuck. i may not have energy to really do a lot of things or talk to you as much these days but i always appreciate when you come to yell at me about your characters or send me gifs and go on rants about it. or show me your cat. i love your cat. ANYWAYS - one of the best things about talking to you about ships or characters is just how much we get each other when it comes to the themes and stuff we like. its not a struggle to get things out there, and you're always 5000% excited, which i love

“always 5000% excited” hahhaa me @ me: chill

I love you a lot the end. 

As 2017 is dying Anonymously send me something you’ve always wanted to tell me

[diabxlicalkind]

❝ Unfortunately, I can’t run from my heart. It hurts, deep inside my body. ❞ - fred to angel

SUPER SHIPPY STARTERS

“Look, Fred…”   Why did he have to be so bad at this ??  Angel looked at Fred’s face looking for a hint of what to say but he had nothing. Worst than nothing. He had a stupid look on his face that probably spoke more than any words he could find. He should’ve let Cordy do this when he had the chance.  “I’m not the heartache-worthy kind of guy. …Well, I’m not any kind of guy… And that’s the whole issue !!  Y-You need a guy, an actual guy, who doesn’t have pig blood on the kitchen.” He sighed, looking down to the floor to avoid her face. “What I’m saying is this isn’t fair to you. You deserve better.”

[plaguecodea]

                                                   ❛ full offense  -  who the fuck are you ? ❜ it’s not that lola has qualms about working with someone, often times it makes jobs easier but she doesn’t know this person. she doesn’t know her and james never told her about them. dolly isn’t afraid, oh no, she’s ready to fight  -  even if the enemy of the enemy is a friend.              ❛ what group are you with ? ❜  //  @digimmortality: sc.

[shutteredsouls]

“Back then, I lied when I told you I didn’t love you. You needed to move on from me– I needed to protect you from me.”- lena/alex

The words were like knives entering Alex’s back. All of the kevlar in the world couldn’t have stopped the pain they brought, and she hunched under their weight. She should have known. Things had been perfect, or as perfect as they could be with Lena’s past and Alex’s job hovering over them like a dark cloud. And then suddenly, it turned on a whim. Lena grew colder and harder, like a brisk wind had suddenly iced her heart over. She began to do things she had sworn she wouldn’t, all in the name of helping people. But how could it be helping people if people were getting hurt?

Then came the breakup. Alex had been the one to actually say the words, and they’d both said harsh things to each other that day. Alex being Alex took those words to heart, having waited for the other shoe to drop since they first kissed. The moment Lena said that she didn’t love her, Alex accepted it into her heart as even more evidence that she was unloveable and undeserving of happiness. To hear now that it had been a lie...

“Fuck you.”

That wasn’t exactly how she’d meant for it to come out, but the dam had broken. 

“That wasn’t your decision to make. That wasn’t... You don’t get to make that choice for me!” She was still facing away from Lena, unwilling to show how the shattered pieces of her heart were spilling out of her chest. “I would’ve fought for you, I would have.. You knew.” 

Of all the people in her life, Kara and Lena were the only people who knew just how deep Alex’s self-loathing went. Kara because she had witnessed an Alex who hadn’t yet learned to build up her walls, and Lena because Alex had trusted her enough to let her past her walls. Lena had manipulated that to make a decision for her that she had no right to. Her jaw clicked shut as she took several seconds to gather herself.

“Congratulations, you succeeded. I’ve moved on.”

[rosyranger]

‘ i don’t even believe in people. ’ - from trini

poetry meme  //  currently accepting

     “  it’s hard to sometimes.  ”   god knows she’s felt hopeless about people on more than one occasion,  it’s brought her down some dark trails of thought.   she leans back in her desk chair and looks over at trini.   “  YOU BELIEVED IN THEM enough to save them when they were being threatened.  ”   and that’s enough for kim.