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your girl is 1000% trying with her terrible vision (I don’t know when I’ll be able to get it checked but I’m trying... my stuff is up to 140% mag right now lmao I feel like I’m 80 and it’s still blurry af but at least I can see through it with it this big)

THAT BEING SAID IF YOU FEEL LIKE I’M STIFFING YOU ON THREADS OR ATTENTION PLS JUST SLAP MY HO ASS AND TELL ME TO GET ON THE BALL I DON’T WANT TO DISAPPOINT ANYONE.

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“Behind you, look out!” (agentcygnus, hit ask limit rip)

( @agentcygnus Noah )

Noah’s words caught her full-force, but her reaction wasn’t quick enough to stop her from being slashed across the arm by a dagger; she did so hate it when they got that close, but it was still better than being shot in the head. Her blood spattered out and across both her body and their attacker’s -- good for her, bad for them -- as it was moments before the same blood was forced back into her own wound and the woman who had slashed at her was brought to her knees as Siobhan’s blood manipuation took her legs out from beneath her, her own face contorted in concentration, “I’m honestly not sure how long she’ll hold like this but if you want to do something daring now would be the time.”

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Thanks to @dareboldly my asks for both are now actually open. I CAN’T SEE SHIT SO I’M GONNA REST MY EYES THEN GET TO SOME SHIT i love you

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nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes ♕ : Holding hands ♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse ♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. ♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort ♙ : Sharing a bed ♚ : Head scratches ♛ : Sharing a dessert ♜ : Shoulder rubs ♝ : Reading a book together ♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which) ♟ : Patching up a wound ♤ : Taking a bath together ♧ : Your muse playing with their hair ♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together ♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses ♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. ♣ : Back scratches ♥ : Your muse crying about something ♦ : Slow dancing

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⚔ the princess bride sentence starters ⚔

“  you  mock  my  pain!  ”  “  life  is  pain.  ” “  he’s  only  mostly  dead.  ” “  i’m on  the  brute  squad.  ” “  you  are  the  brute  squad.  ” “  prepare  to  die.  ” “  we’ll  never  survive.  ” “  nonsense.  you’re  only  saying  that  because  no  one  ever  has.  ” “  who  are  you?  ” “  get  used  to  disappointment.  ” “  you  keep  using  that  word.  i  do  not  think  it  means  what  you  think  it  means.  ” “  i’ll  use  small  words  so  that  you’ll  be  sure  to  understand,  you  warthog  faced  buffoon.  ” “  that  may  be  the  first  time  in  my  life  a  man  dared  insult  me.  ” “  drop.  your.  sword.  ” “  shut  up!!  ”   “  you’ve  made  your  decision  then?  ” “  i  bet  my  life  on  it!  ” “  truly,  you  have  dizzying  intellect.  ” “  you’re  just  stalling  now.  ” “  you  guessed  wrong.  ” “  enough  of  that.  ”  “  surrender.  ” “  you  mean  you  wish  to  surrender  to  me?  very  well,  i  accept.  ” “  i  hate  waiting.  ” “  morons.  ” “  you  are  wonderful.  ” “  you  seem  a  decent  fellow,  i  hate  to  kill   you.  ” “  why  are  you  smiling?  ” “  because  i  know  something  you  don’t  know.  ” “  goodnight.  good  work.  i’ll  most  likely  kill  you  in  the  morning.  ” “  oh,  there’s  something  i  ought  to  tell  you.  ” “  think  it’ll  work?  ” “  it  would  take  miracle.  ” “  hear  this  now —  i  will  always  come  for  you.  ” “  this  is  true  love,  you  think  this  happens  every  day?  ” “  death  cannot  stop  true  love.  ” “  i  died  that  day.  ” “  we  may  as  well  die  here.  ” “  he’s  dead.  he  can’t  talk.  ”   “  as  you  wish.  ”   “  why  didn’t  you  wait  for  me?  ”   “  you  can  die  slowly,  cut  into  a  thousand  pieces.  ” “  you  killed  my  love.  ” “  it’s  possible. i  kill  a  lot  of  people.  ”   “  yes,  you’re  very  smart.  shut  up.  ”   “  you’ve  been  mostly-dead  all  day.  ”  “  inconceivable!!  ”  “  let  me  explain.  ”   “  your vote of confidence is overwhelming.  ” “  what  hideous  sin  have  you  committed  lately?  ” “  will  you  ever  forgive  me?  ” “  there’s a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. it would be a pity to damage yours.  ”  

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god of war (2018) starters

❝  long way from home, aren’t you?  ❞ ❝  why do you even care? you could have just walked away.  ❞ ❝  i almost feel bad for you.  ❞ ❝  i can tell you a thing or two about family matters.  ❞      ❝  lucky for you, my schedule’s wide open.  ❞ ❝  they’re gonna be sorry they picked this fight.  ❞ ❝  i heard you. it’s not up for discussion.  ❞ ❝  i will rain down agony, every possible violation, upon you.  ❞ ❝  um, alright…that hurt a little.  ❞ ❝  you think you understand, but you don’t.  ❞ ❝  didn’t you hear that? voices. it felt…evil.  ❞ ❝  you do not want this fight.  ❞ ❝  truth is more important than kindness.  ❞ ❝  i know every corner of these lands, every language spoken, every war waged, every deal struck.  ❞ ❝  it should have been you. you hear me? you. not her.  ❞ ❝  only use this as a last resort.  ❞ ❝  deny it all you want, but you saved me.  ❞ ❝  you don’t want me and you never will.  ❞ ❝  they do not stop us, so they do not concern us.  ❞ ❝  only time you talk to me is when you need something.  ❞ ❝  that doesn’t mean you should lie to your friends or family.  ❞ ❝  will i see you again?  ❞ ❝  don’t leave me alone ever again.  ❞      ❝  you see in the eyes of a child.  ❞ ❝  i know you hate gods but you really can’t stay away from them, can you?  ❞ ❝  you are in your head. let it go.  ❞ ❝  it is wise to be discreet.  ❞ ❝  you are right…i do not believe you.  ❞ ❝  the power of any weapon comes from your heart…but only when tempered by your head.  ❞ ❝  wow, you’re so stupid. that your father’s doing? or your mother’s?  ❞ ❝  will we see people on the road? friendly? will they try to rob us?  ❞ ❝  smells like rotting eggs. is it still good?  ❞ ❝  you’ve only killed those deserving, right?  ❞ ❝  you’re sounding more like your father by the minute.  ❞ ❝  that thing was trying to kill us. it’s not like you don’t get angry in a fight.  ❞ ❝  leave. my. home.  ❞ ❝  you killed against my wishes.  ❞ ❝  it’s all you talk about, over and over. do something about it or shut up.  ❞ ❝  behind you, watch out!  ❞ ❝  don’t know, don’t care.  ❞ ❝  this used to be a challenge.  ❞ ❝  this place feels like a prison.  ❞ ❝  it feels like something is waiting for us down here.  ❞ ❝  don’t be sorry. be better.  ❞ ❝  kill for survival, not for indulgence.  ❞ ❝  can’t believe you’ve lasted this long.  ❞ ❝  in war, a soldier sees beauty in the blood of his enemy.  ❞ ❝  the winds of fate have given us a strange coincidence.  ❞ ❝  close your heart to their desperation. close your heart to their suffering.  ❞ ❝  you’ve had to kill people before, haven’t you? you’re used to it.  ❞ ❝  why do you say nothing?  ❞ ❝  you’ve seen it with your own eyes. you can’t hurt me. nothing can.  ❞ ❝  anger can be a weapon if you control it.  ❞ ❝  whatever it is you seek, i do not have it. you should move on.  ❞ ❝  when they find you - and they will - they’ll make things difficult.  ❞ ❝  there is one unavoidable truth you will never escape: you cannot change.  ❞ ❝  only time you talk to me is when you need something.  ❞ ❝  we do what me must to survive.  ❞ ❝  follow down this path and head for daylight.  ❞ ❝  heh. thought you’d be bigger.  ❞ ❝  you have a knack for ominous statemants.  ❞ ❝  just tell me what i want to know! no need for this to get bloody.  ❞ ❝  we all gotta take responsibility sometime, huh?  ❞ ❝  that was a waste of a perfectly good apple.  ❞ ❝  you think i’m weak, because i’m not like you.  ❞ ❝  but…you told me never to go down there.  ❞ ❝  you know, i really hoped i’d never see this place again.  ❞ ❝  until our journey is over, one of us must remain focused.   ❞ ❝  you must be better than me. understand?  ❞ ❝  did something change? the forest feels different now.  ❞ ❝  with power comes a big choice. you serve yourself or you serve others.  ❞ ❝  do not mistake my silence for lack of grief.  ❞ ❝  we are not men. we are more than that.  ❞ ❝  i know i was never what you wanted.  ❞ ❝  mourn how you wish. leave me to my own.  ❞ ❝  hurry! i’m slipping.  ❞ ❝  do not allow yourself to feel for them. they do not feel for you.  ❞ ❝  do not concern yourself with what might be. focus on what is.  ❞ ❝  we do as we please. no excuses.  ❞ ❝  your father can kill. are you going to be able to do that?  ❞ ❝  accuracy over speed.  ❞ ❝  you left me here. again. why don’t you care?  ❞ ❝  what, you want a hug?  ❞ ❝  finish what you started.  ❞ ❝  you know, for someone so strong, you worry a lot.  ❞ ❝  you are hunting deer - not chasing it.  ❞ ❝  i don’t know you and you don’t know me… don’t seem to want to.  ❞ ❝  killing animals i get. they’re food. but people… they’re just trying to survive too.  ❞ ❝  do you hear that? it sounds like someone screaming.  ❞ ❝  i’m going to cut off your head now.  ❞ ❝  it’s…it’s still alive.  ❞ ❝  we are here because of you. never forget that.  ❞ ❝  do not speak again.  ❞ ❝  your anger…you can get lost in it.  ❞ ❝  you don’t have to be the smartest man in the world to see that.  ❞ ❝  we’ve come so far. there has to be a way.  ❞ ❝  don’t you see? they never gave up hope. and neither should we.  ❞ ❝  you can change your path. it’s not too late.  ❞ ❝  i’ve been to many strange places… but this is a new one.  ❞ ❝  oh, cut it out, princess. you’re gonna get me all weepy.  ❞ ❝  you are too quick to temper. you a rash, insubordinate and out of control.  ❞ ❝  the path ahead is difficult and you are not ready.  ❞ ❝  you are not ready - stay back.  ❞ ❝  think i’m afraid of you?! you’re nothing to me.  ❞ ❝  stay by me. touch nothing.  ❞ ❝  you were gone for so long i thought that you…  ❞      ❝  you will always be a monster.  ❞ ❝  look at me! look at me!  ❞ ❝  you are going to have to kill me for that to happen.  ❞ ❝  can you kill something that big?  ❞ ❝  on our journey we will be attacked by all manner of creature.  ❞ ❝  so we’re gonna go toward the creepy singing?  ❞ ❝  why are there two beds in there?  ❞ ❝  slow down. your haste will cost us.  ❞ ❝  i warned you. you would not listen.  ❞ ❝  no, wait…i’m not giving up. i just…have to catch my breath.  ❞ ❝  well, this is it. it’s been an honor.  ❞ ❝  you left me alone to fight.  ❞ ❝  are you the last of your family too?  ❞ ❝  my mother made it for me.  ❞ ❝  fight until we stop or we are dead.  ❞ ❝  the last in his realm of all this kind and you shoot him.  ❞ ❝  come. no looking back now.  ❞ ❝  you’re more concerned with their safety than our goal.  ❞ ❝  i don’t think we’re supposed to be in here.  ❞    ❝  i’m…sorry for your loss.  ❞ ❝  i hoped that’d you, out of all the people i’ve faced, would make me feel something.  ❞ ❝  slow and old. you should never have come here.  ❞ ❝  that bow’s a little big for you, isn’t it?  ❞ ❝  earlier you said people might kill us. i’ll kill them if they try.  ❞ ❝  pain we endure. faulty weaponry we do not.  ❞ ❝  let me guess…you’re gonna be smug and say we shouldn’t have got involved.  ❞ ❝  no. you’ve been gone a long, long time!  ❞ ❝  if you try, i’ll try.  ❞ ❝  wow, uh…that was something, that fight.  ❞ ❝  you did not think it was important to tell me?  ❞ ❝  death suits you better.  ❞ ❝  is it dishonorable to grow old?  ❞ ❝  so unclean. so, so unclean.  ❞ ❝  you won’t stop me.  ❞ ❝  and i thought my family was fucked up.  ❞ ❝  i’m strong. i’m smart. i’m not what you think i am.  ❞ ❝  when i require your counsel, i will ask.  ❞ ❝  don’t you know when to give up?  ❞ ❝  listen to me. i can help.  ❞ ❝  you’ve taught me so much. let me teach you something.  ❞ ❝  okay. there are a few gaps in my knowledge.  ❞ ❝  the path you walk. vengeance. you will find no peace.  ❞ ❝  you know i love you. you just can be better. i know you can be.  ❞ ❝  let them go. take me instead.  ❞ ❝  i’ve never felt more alive.  ❞ ❝  no…you’re bleeding.  ❞ ❝  do you have any idea, any idea at all, what you have cost me?  ❞ ❝  i used to dream about getting eaten.  ❞ ❝  relax. do not think of it as an animal. it is simply a target.  ❞ ❝  try to find forgiveness, and we can start something new.  ❞ ❝  there is much about me i won’t have you know.  ❞ ❝  have you ever heard the term “tempting fate?”  ❞ ❝  your memory was a comfort in dark times.  ❞ ❝  she meant more to me than you anyway.  ❞ ❝  you are not yourself.  ❞ ❝  if seeing me dead will make things right, i won’t stop you.  ❞ ❝  i’d bow if i could, your majesty.  ❞ ❝  then we will go home. to give up this easily, so close to the start…  ❞ ❝  only fire when i tell you to fire.  ❞ ❝  not my blood.  ❞ ❝ nobody’s killed a dragon for hundreds of years.  ❞ ❝  are they dead…? oh! not dead! not dead!  ❞ ❝  a dangerous beast. we’ll take him down together.  ❞

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Gonna get to starters/replies on Freya and Angel after I eat this food and jab myself with my palms in my eyes and see what we can do! IT’SA COMING MARIO.

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S T A R T E R  C A L L! If you want a personalized starter from Freya like this post, and if you want something specific please let me know otherwise I’ll wing it and assume at least a base knowledge of each other (OR MORE DEPENDING ON MY MOOD IDK.) I’ll get these done tonight, eyes willing.

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vision went super blurry for a bit so I’ll be back to write an app for a lucy liu char (if you want to plot anything out with me for her let me know and I can work it into my headcanons and stuff) and write some replies/starters (depending on what I have going) ilu all

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Hearing Wayne’s voice through the sounds of her ears ringing was something like hearing a gospel choir when you saw a way out; if anyone were likely to get everyone out of this room -- including herself, mind you -- it would be Chiron. She struggled beneath the weight of a beam, literally manipulating the blood in her own body in such a way as to not have her spine crushed beneath the force of it, but managing to call out through gritted teeth, “There are five people to the left of the room still breathing -- or at least still pumping blood. Get them, Chiron!”

She might be a bit caustic and volatile, but she was also self-sacrificing to a fault; holding her own insides together with force of will and still demanding the room be cleared of anyone else still living was a sacrifice she would never explain to anyone. She seemed fine enough, right? Barking out orders and not bleeding to death there... how would anyone know how close the guillotine hung above her neck, “After that I could use a tiny bit of help!”

          he’s too grounded for denial, too old for it. though memories from ten years ago scream in protest as he chases into the building, his torn off sleeve the only thing between him and the smoke billowing through the hallways. memories he has no time to relive pound against his head. the terror in the car as he had chased home, speeding through the night streets, trying to keep to the back roads to avoid d.c. traffic. he’d followed the same pattern from the hotel (though he’d stolen a car this time. desperate times, desperate measures). but this time, he had come to something other than just a pile of ash staring him in the face. the building was still standing and there were still people in there. friends, agents, junior agents— kids. “hey!” he shouts desperately into the ruined, smokey hall, dropping his sleeve for just a second. “is anyone in here? it’s agent chiron! make some kind of noise if you can hear me!” the remains of what had been the situation room taunts him when he pokes his head in to check. 

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Who better to stem the tide of blood from coming out in dark rivulets than a woman who can literally control blood. She slid across to where Johanna was trying desperately to help someone, her face contorted in consternation and immediately whipping her fingers through the air to draw the blood that had tried to escape out of the body (though not bothering with the concentration it would take to seep it out of the clothes, she just needed enough of it inside the civilian’s body that they wouldn’t die.) 

“Just keep the pressure on Eurydice, I really can’t do much more than hold it in until we get it stitched up but it’ll be easier for me to do the latter if I have to concentrate less on the first.” Siobhan spat -- she wasn’t angry at Johanna, she was just angry in general; life presented her with some interesting emotions at all times, “The best I’ve got is a sewing kit because right now we’re in the shit and I can’t get to better supplies.”

          what the fuck. what the fuck. “stay still!” sharp voice comes quick and harsh as hands press tight against the wound on the civilians chest, blood blooming dark and quick across pale white dress. “fuck fuck fuck fuck -” johanna isn’t so much the med part of biomed, tending far more to creating chemical weapons than keeping someone from bleeding out. “fuck! someone get me some gauze!”

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I will be desperately trying to get to making a starter and doing replies later tonight if my vision clears up some, but also if any of you would like to work out plots with Siobhan please let me know because I would love to do that. I am crazy shy and socially anxious but I will do my very best to reply with/and plot with you all. (:

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It was never really Siobhan’s intention to stay late, but sometimes she just found herself engrossed in going over data to the point that her mind would laser focus and she’d lose track of time. It took Natalia speaking to even break her out of her haze, and finally her gaze shifted over to the woman and gave a shrug, “To be honest, I’m here for the long-haul anyway so might as well be here together, I guess.”

She had been informed that she should try to be more sociable, but it was hard.

Natalia ran her hands through her loose curls as she stared at the flashing cursor desperately wishing for words to appear on the page. She had a deadline to meet for this debriefing, but the words just weren’t coming to her in the same fluid manner that she was used to. She flipped through her case notes again hoping to find inspiration, but none came. “Christ,” she sighed in frustration as she shut her laptop. “Looks like this is going to be another all nighter for me. You don’t have to stay if you don’t want to,” she said to the person next to her. “But I appreciate the company.”

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! ✰ ° — [ DICHEN LACHMAN, CISFEMALE, SHE/HER ] siobhan lasswell, aka agent freya is a thirty-eight year old intelligence agent has been loyal to mercy for twelve years. during that time they were injected with the gamma serum and earned blood manipulation. they have a reputation of being the caustic because they can be dedicated & energetic. but let’s not forget they’re pretty violent & reclusive. if you listen closely you can hear no mercy by ndidi o whenever they walk past. ( bloody knuckles, busted lips, wire taps, the smell of asphalt after the rain, crunchy fall leaves. )

She was always intelligent and qualified for advanced placement, graduating high school at the age of 15 and proceeding to university. Her propensity for learning was ravenous, but her love for authority was less so and she dropped out before graduating but her seeming intelligence and learning suffered none for the loss.

Her parents are both alive and well... as far as she knows. She hasn’t had contact with any of her blood relations since long before she was recruited to the program, and her family likely assumes she dead with her ability to disappear.

She has a particular knack for fighting, but her skills in information gathering, spy-work, and learning new skills far outweighed even her martial skills, and so she both volunteered and was suggested for intelligence. That being said, any missions in which she’s able to fight, she will.

She is adept with her skills of blood manipulation, but tries not to rely on them too heavily and has never (to her credit) used her skills on anyone within the organisation without their knowledge or for ill. 

Her name is not the name she was born with, and instead is stolen from a favourite fictional book series; no one in the organisation questions it (and the higher ups are fine with being the only ones to know, if they do.)

When her skills started to first manifest they went a bit out of control and she has a series of lichtenberg figures across her body like lightning strikes.

I’m L and this is my girl. I hope you like her and if you would like to work on any connections, hmu.

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I was not prepared today and a migraine got the best of me. I’ll be posting my intro and some starters soon (likely tomorrow) and get some follows going out because it’s hard to do that properly on y laptop. I can’t wait to RP with you all.

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