#onebigerror

[ly-kos]

@onebigerror said ; x

"you can't be serious." (from Sevika)

// there's nothing ambessa has been more serious about in her life. the potential she sees in zaun is great, she sees kinship in the way they've been brought up in suffering. suffering and pain is a respectable thing, a noxian only sees the benefits of suffering and not the many, many downsides.

overcoming what has hurt you. overcoming who has hurt you. it is never impossible to make something of yourself inside of noxus. the woman in front of her poses herself as a perfect asset, an ally she desires to have.

" does this look like the face of a woman who's joking? " she laughs. " I want a deal. I want to work together. "

zaunites bring one great strength with them that noxians haven't quite learned. they have an environment they've not only adapted to, but also accepted. they've grown along with it. developed technologies and strengthened their weak where noxus would've tossed them aside and eaten them for lunch.

there's a hum. " what I see in front of me is a capable woman. and I think there can be an even ground between us. what do you think? "

[ncvabcrn]

@onebigerror : “you’re not coming with me, end of discussion.” - vi

"n.. no."

what was this? going against what they were told? they couldn't remember the last time they actually said no to someone- too much of a people pleaser to counteract, but that was back when they didn't know they had free will.

"no. y- you don't get to leave me behind like this again." they know it isn't her fault, she didn't ask to be stuck in stillwater. their anger is a mask for desperation, wanting to stick by her, to never be abandoned again.

"i'm not the same stupid kid i was s- seven years ago, i know what happens when impulsive bozos like you go off on their own!"

a pause, faint hissing escaping their teeth as a breath is sharply inhaled. don't lose it, keep your cool. another breath; this one slower, stable.

"just.. let me come with you, please. i can't lose you."

[meaningful-negativity]

@onebigerror asked "Yeah, I don't like talking feelings either. Wanna go break something instead?" (holly to tate)

Tate looks at Holly with admiration in his eyes "You're my kind of girl, Holly! Yes, let's get out of here and break something because i would rather get in trouble a million times than talk about my goddamn feelings anymore. i get enough of that shit from Ben, glad i don't get it from my friends too or i might go a bit crazy." He walks over to the door and gives her a smile "What would you like to break first?"

[rebelliousfamily]

@onebigerror

"Chloe!" Rachel grinned at her and curtsied with a little laugh. "Come on! You gotta dress up a little too." She insisted and poked her friend in the side. "I will do your makeup. And then you will look super badass. And we can go out drinking!"

[kindredsmercy]

@onebigerror said ; x

" my god, what happened? " (sevika to isha)

// isha is known for getting herself into trouble. the day she got found by sevika and jinx is one she'd gotten herself in trouble on. and she hasn't stopped braving herself further and further, since then. she takes a raspy, hasty breath, slowly regaining consciousness. the world is silent, but a million sensations prick at her skin. like she'd died and come back. he finds that's not entirely far from the truth. there's a cough, her eyes open, trying to regain vision. everything is too bright, despite how dark it really is around him. everything hurts. his body feels like it's on fire.

he sees a figure. there's some smoke still left, bodies lay around her, she remembers the battle - she remembers the explosion, but it makes no sense she's sitting here, body tingling.

her head moves weakly, like it's too heavy for her neck, till she finds a person, still standing. she recognizes her instantly, tears coming to her eyes, making it harder to see whatever sevika is saying.

her own hands aren't listening to her enough to do any kind of signing, so, instead, she reaches up, gestures to be picked up. get him out of here. she wonders where jinx went, where everyone went, if this is some dream, if he'd really helped, if they'd thought she was dead and left him behind. it's a scary thought, even if he'd been ready to die for the cause. more tears roll. she feels so, so, so small.

[fragmcntdstars]

@onebigerror ( tamryn macher )

         snow  in  manhattan  ,  usually  ,  followed  a  regular  pattern  .   stu  could  track  it  on  a  calendar  ,  &&  he  had  when  he  first  got  to  the  city  .   it  was  useful  ,  especially  when  he  needed  to  figure  out  plans  with  friends  or  get  other  transportation  around  the  city  .   he  was  thankful  for  the  subway  ,  but  had  realized  that  the  weather  impacted  the  lines  with  elevated  tracks  more  than  he'd  thought  at  first  .   was  it  something  he  minded  ?   no  ,  not  really  .   he  liked  the  regularity  of  the  snow  ,  especially  when  it  was  so  rare  in  woodsboro .   however  ,  as  he  got  older,  the  regularity  in  the  snow  was  something  that  he  really  did  like  .   it  allowed  him  to  plan  out  his  days  in  a  way  that  provided  him  with  comfort  ,  but  also  provided  dedicated  blocks  of  time  that  he  used  to  write  .

         however  ,  snow  in  the  middle  of  october  was  not  something  that  he  had  expected  .   was  he  complaining  about  it  ?   no  ,  not  really  .   he  liked  being  able  to  watch  the  snow  fall  ,  although  he  did  wonder  if  it  would  at  all  interfere  with  the  halloween  plans  he'd  had  with  tamryn  .   hopefully  ,  the  snow  would  hold  off  over  halloween  ,  but  he  doubted  that  would  actually  be  the  case  .   he  hadn't  experienced  a  proper  blizzard  over  halloween  in  the  past  few  years  ,  &&  this  was  something  that  he  found  exciting  .

         pulling  his  robe  on  ,  he  settles  onto  the  couch  next  to  his  sister  .   the  cats  on  the  couch  settled  onto  his  lap  &&  even  one  crawled  onto  his  shoulder .   “  is  there  anything  you'd  want  to  do  today  ?  ”

[untilthcyrot]

awe i just saw that it was your birthday! happy birthday! 🥳 🎂 🎉

I am so late to replying to this but you are the sweetest ever and thank you so much for my birthday wishes, I love youuu :3

[gaevaer]

@onebigerror said "i feel like we got off on the wrong foot." ( sevika )

Sitting across from Sevika, Caitlyn allowed herself a brief moment to reflect on the irony of the situation. Not long ago, they had been mortal enemies, locked in brutal conflict, each fighting to take the other's life. Yet here they were, seated at the same table, the battlefield replaced by careful diplomacy.

❝ A wrong foot,❞ Caitlyn began with a small nod, ❝ would indeed be the correct phrase for it." Her gaze didn’t waver as she spoke, her tone steady but polite.❞ ❝ I’ll get straight to the point. I respect your time, and I appreciate that you agreed to meet with me.❞

She leaned forward slightly, folding her hands together. ❝ There’s a reason I asked you to come today, and it’s not a small matter. As you may know, with my mother’s passing, I’ve inherited the Kiramman council seat. She oversaw Piltover’s enforcers and was responsible for the city’s security. However, I have no intention of following in her footsteps.❞

Caitlyn paused briefly, giving her words a moment to settle. ❝ Instead, I want to take on the role of Sheriff, to directly oversee the enforcers and their operations. But that leaves a gap — one I think you are uniquely qualified to fill.❞

Her expression softened, though her tone remained professional. ❝ I want to offer you the opportunity to take my council seat. You would be Zaun’s voice in Piltover. You would ensure that our councilors understand the challenges and needs of the people in the Undercity. Your perspective, your experience — those are things Piltover’s leaders desperately need if we are to build a future that benefits us all.❞

Caitlyn straightened slightly, her single eye meeting Sevika’s unflinchingly. ❝ This isn’t something I would leave you to handle alone. If you ever feel that the other councilors aren’t listening to you, I will personally ensure that they do. I will be at your side when needed, and I’ll make it clear that your voice carries weight. Together, we can rebuild and improve both of our cities in a way that serves everyone.❞

She let out a small breath, her sincerity evident. ❝ It’s a position of power and authority — one I believe you are more than capable of handling. What do you think?❞

[plusfortesensemble]

@onebigerror

Mara hates it in Zaun. It's nothing like Piltover. It's dark, weird, full of criminals, and she can never really breathe. It stinks too and everything's all grimy and gross. Despite the tough face she puts on and her present sarcasm, none of that is the real reason why she hates Zaun. She just wants to go home. She wants her papas, but they're gone and they're never coming back...

She's tried really hard to be brave. It was easier when everyone was hurting her... But Sevika's never laid a hand on her and that makes it worse. That didn't make any sense. Why did she almost wish Sevika was terrible, so she didn't have to feel so sad?

The young girl hides herself under a blanket in some hope that her sobs and hiccups can't be heard or seen. The older woman was making dinner and the moment alone gave Mara too much time to think. Sobbing her little her heart out, she startles when she hears the bedroom door open and immediately goes on guard. "Go away!" she snaps. She feels bad as soon as the words came out of her mouth. She hasn't been so bratty with Sevika since the day she'd met her. She doubles down though, kicking blindly to scare Sevika away.

She sniffles and wipes at her wet face. "I'm not hungry..." Her tummy hurts from how hungry she is, but she doesn't care. She doesn't want Sevika to see her crying. She's pretty sure that's a worse fate than starving.

[nghtmarish]

@onebigerror ; sevika : pause ; for our muses to pause mid - fight to just stand and stare at each other. uh oh! i've fallen in love with the enemy ; accepting.

     𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭  𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐭𝐨  𝐛𝐞  𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞  𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭  𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞,     she  wasn't  going  to  lose  this  fight  and  she  wasn't  going  to  stop  until  she  had  won.     breathing  hard  as  she  took  this  moment  to  catch  her  breath,  ignoring  all  the  aches  in  her  body  because  it  just  encouraged  her  to  keep  fighting.     light  blue  eyes  narrow  as  she  looks  at  her,  shaking  her  head  slightly  as  she  let  out  a  soft  laugh  of  disbelief,     "     can't  believe  i  used  to  look  up  to  you  when  i  was  a  kid,     "     vi  sneered,  it  was  almost  like  a  dream  and  she  couldn't  believe  that  it  was  actually  true.     sevika  had  been  probably  one  of  the  most  badass  women  she  had  ever  seen  in  the  lanes  and  she  had  been  someone  that  vi  had     𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝     to  be  just  like  when  she  was  younger.     she  had  been  someone  that  vander  had  trusted,  then  she  stabbed  him  in  the  back,     "     but  look  at  you  now.     you're  just  silco's  bitch.     does  he  ask  you  to  jump  and  you  say  how  high?     "     teasing  her  probably  wasn't  the  best  option,  but  vi  wanted  to  see  everything  she  was  capable  of  and  she  hadn't  stolen  these  gauntlets  from  piltover's  golden  boy  just  to  give  them  back  without  seeing  what  they  could  do,     "     when  i'm  done  with  you     -     he's  next,     "

[lcstxsculx]

it was probably best for all parties involved that isaac kept his …unconventional occupation… to himself. if he were to tell dolly that he was a reaper upon just meeting her that might freak her out and therefore warrant a call for security. completely unpleasant and avoidable for all parties involved. maybe way later down the road - after plenty of other conversations - he would tell her and she’d trust him enough to understand. “thank you. i tried. he was just so mean. i don’t understand why anyone would want to treat someone that way. especially someone trying to help him.” the world was a hateful place and that wasn’t new knowledge to dolly. it would be one of the things that didn’t improve outside of the compound. if anything, people were twice as awful to her. they laughed at her for being different, for the clothes she wore and her limited knowledge of how things worked. especially modern conveniences like computers and cell phones. she’d nearly been laughed out of the building when she said that she didn’t have a cell phone and had never been on the internet. it was hurtful but she’d learn to adjust. eventually she’d have a phone and maybe even a computer and she’d learn how to use them. dolly was smarter than people gave her credit for and she was a fast learner. “thank you.” she didn’t know if a job in retail was something she wanted to excel at but for right now that might not be a bad thing. she had no working experience and she’d only gotten that job because the grocery store was understaffed and desperate. whether she liked it there or not, dolly was determined to succeed and make a living on her own. she’d leave her grandparents house and get a place of her own and go see her children on her days off. they had custody of them and there was no way they were letting her take them with her. dolly felt like a bad person but she didn’t really mind - she’d never had a life free of the children that she'd never wanted to have and at least they’d be in a safe place where they were truly loved. “your bags?” she asked. “oh! you mean the reusable ones?” they had plenty of those and they were usually two dollars each. “here i’ll just give you a few.” no one would notice. “and then you will have extras. she turned on the light above her register so she wouldn’t get another customer and then pulled a few of the bags from under the counter and began to bag up isaac’s groceries for him. “you don’t have to use those.” she told him when he started to put things in the free paper bags. she’d never given recycling much thought. it was something she’d just learned existed when she started the job. it caught her off guard when he asked for her name. it was on her tag but no one seemed to pay attention or care. “my name?” she was still so awkward when it came to talking to most people. especially men. “oh, it’s dolly.” she pointed at the red name tag affixed to the ugly blue work vest. “dolly james.” she said in a more hushed tone. it seemed weird to be giving her last name out to people she didn’t know. 

"Neither do I know why he would be so rude to one that was only seeking to help him, whose very job is to help him but there are a lot of people out there who do things that no one else know the reason for. I think that's why we have shrinks so they can ask those kinds of questions instead of us normal people." He chuckles and looks at her as he goes around to help her bag up his own groceries "But those bags must cost a little bit surely. I don't want to get you in trouble when you've been such a nice person to me because that would just be rude of me. i don't like being rude to people although, there are several people who will tell you that I am rude because sometimes I miss social ques and things of that sort but I don't really think you can blame that on me. I stay in a lot since I don't have that many friends but to tell you the truth I don't let anybody in easy so that makes making friends hard." Issac then starts putting groceries in the bags with a tilt to his head "Forgive me but you don't look like someone who has made their life in the retail business even though you do seem good at it and I think that's a good thing because you should never trap yourself into one thing when it comes to jobs. I've been everything from a soldier to right now I'm a computer programmer and I've loved ever job I've had. my secret is always love what you do and no matter what you pick to do make sure that you have fun doing it because you don't want to be bored all day for Pete's sake.' He chuckles as he puts one of the bags in the cart and then goes back to the counter to start loading up another one. "Dolly, that's a very pretty name Dolly. I like it and it goes well with the last name too or at least it sounds good together even if it did or didn't work out with the man who gave you the last name or where you born with that one? Maybe I should have asked that first instead of stumbling over my words like I have been for the last couple of minutes. It's a pleasure to meet you Dolly and I hope that you have a good rest of your day after I'm gone and you don't have anymore assholes at your register today."

@onebigerror

[meaningful-negativity]

@onebigerror asked "If you’re mine, you need to understand I will burn the fucking world to the ground for you." (addie to billy)

"isn't that what i'm supposed to say to you and besides that, we haven't gotten to the part where i'm yours or did we talk about that and i not notice?" Billy spits out the words so fast that you would think he had a bee stinging the inside of his mouth "But if you would like to talk to me about it now then we can do that. Get in the car and i'll drive you back to your place. it's not like Wayne will come out there with a shotgun, we've sat there and talked before no problem. i just really don't want to go home right now."

[rebelliousfamily]

“ i might be obnoxious but at least i’m also annoying. ” (addie to eddie! we need some sibling bonding!)

@onebigerror

Eddie rolled his eyes. He figured that they were both the same thing. He raised an eyebrow at her and poked her in the arm gently. "You've always been annoying since you fell out of the womb." He teased and ruffled her hair. "I think you were born to annoy me."

[hauntedxwritings]

"i can go out with a bang!" (addie to eddie)

"No little miss.. you are going to start studying a little harder. If I can do it so can you." He looked across the park table at her. "Seriously.. uncle Wayne is going to kill me if you don't get out of this hell hole."

[fragmcntdstars]

@onebigerror ( carynn ) sent "don't you dare joke with me."

         “  no  ,  i  was  seriously  bald  when  i  was  a  kid  ,  ”  eddie  says  ,  a  small  smile  working  up  at  the  corners  of  his  mouth  .

         bald  ?   no  ,  that  didn't  sound  right  .   his  head  was  definitely  shaved  ,  making  his  head  feel  super  cold  .   he's  not  going  to  tell  her  about  the  tattoo  ,  because  that  was  seriously  something  that  a  kid  shouldn't  have  .   he'd  hid  it  as  soon  as  he  was  out  of  that  place  ,  using  almost  anything  that  he  could  get  his  hands  on  .   maybe  a  shoelace  hadn't  been  the  best  idea  at  times  ,  which  is  why  he  preferred  wearing  a  watch  there  or  a  wristband  .   just  anything  that  was  large  enough  .   as  long  as  it  was  covered  ,  he  could  avoid  any  questions  that  would  have  been  asked  .   he  was  enough  of  a  freak  at  school  ,  anyway  [  …  ]  he  didn't  need  anything  to  add  to  it  at  that  point  .   if  he  was  being  really  honest  ,  though  ,  eddie  just  wanted  to  be  a  little  normal  .

         normal  ,  maybe  ,  in  the  same  way  that  carynn  might  have  wanted  to  be  normal  .   yet  ,  they  were  both  different  .   “  why're  you  hanging  out  with  a  freak  like  me  ?  ”  he  asks  ,  tilting  his  head  to  the  side  as  he  studied  her  a  little  .

         he  knows  the  kind  of  look  that  he  was  giving  her  .   it  was  a  look  that  he'd  experienced  a  few  times  when  he  was  younger  ,  but  it  did  not  hold  the  contempt  that  he'd  felt  at  that  time  .   the  only  person  who  stood  out  from  his  childhood  was  a  taller  boy  ,  almost  a  teenager  ,  that  had  blonde  hair  &&  an  oddly  kind  expression  .   he  wasn't  sure  what  happened  to  him  .   fuck  ,  he  wasn't  sure  what  happened  to  a  lot  of  the  kids  that  he'd  known  .   at  times  ,  in  the  dark  of  his  room  ,  he  remembered  how  the  needle  had  felt  against  his  skin  .   did  he  want  to  forget  it  ?   if  he's  being  honest  ,  he  wasn't  completely  sure  .   he  really  wanted  to  forget  it  at  points  ,  but  there  were  other  times  when  he  used  it  to  remind  himself  that  he  was  strong  .   he  was  strong  &&  there  wasn't  anything  to  be  done  to  take  that  way  from  him  . 

         he  looks  at  her  ,  then  gives  a  small  smile  .   “  you're  not  too  bad  ,  you  know  ?  ”

[protectmypeople]

"stay right behind me?" (Bailey my 100 oc)

Injured, following behind the girl who was meant to be his protection. Ridiculous. Bellamy winced, as the gash in his thigh brushed against a few branches. Determination etched into every single bit of his features, he did as he was told, and stayed behind Bailey. Lip swollen, blood streaming into his mouth, he spat out the hot crimson liquid, and felt his curiosity get the better of him. Traveling the grounds undergrowth was always nerve wracking, terrifying. "You seem to know what you're doing." He mumbled out, he had met the girl a handful of times. In passing. One of the unfortunate delinquents who got sent down to Earth. "Or you just act like it."

@onebigerror