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MOVED TO MY MULTI ( @trustbutvcrify )

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| VALORANT AGENTS |

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how do people not swear??? like where does their anger go?? how do they show their enthusiasm??? what if they stub their toe??? like saying golly gosh isn’t really gonna cut it barbara 

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“watch out！”

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gentle :)

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LIVINGPROPHECY​   /   mirai.

@arrowedhunter​​​  asked:“  let  me  see  the  wound.  ”      /      memes  from  sage.

          𝐒𝐇𝐄  𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒  𝐀  frustrated  noise,  resisting  the  urge  to  roll  her  eyes  —  she  won’t  take  her  eyes  off  her  work.  sage  is  tapped  out  of  healing:      this  has  been  one  of  the  most  exhausting  missions,  and  they’re  alone  with  no  ability  to  contact  the  commander  or  anyone  else  on  the  team,  but  she’s  still  a  trained  medic.  stitching  the  wound  up  on  sova’s  arm  was  light  work,  but  it  didn’t  change  that  there  was  a  half  healed  bullet  wound  in  her  leg.      (she  tried  hiding  the  limp,  covering  the  wound  with  her  robes,  but  HE’D  STILL  NOTICED).            “stop  moving,  or  i  am  going  to  mess  these  stitches  up  on  purpose.”      she  mutters,  refusing  to  look  at  the  blue  eyes  that  are  piercing  into  her  right  now.  it  still  hurts;      she’d  barely  managed  to  stop  the  bleeding  before  they  had  to  keep  moving,  and  her  body  aches  more  than  she  can  describe.      but  she  is  never  her  first  priority.      /      ANDRESSA  WILL  ALWAYS  BE  HER  PRIORITY.      fingers  trace  over  her  work  as  she  ties  the  knot,  still  refusing  to  look  up  at  him  as  she  moves  to  the  one  on  his  chest.      “not  only  am  i  fully  capable  of  taking  care  of  myself,  but  i  am  also  fine.”      she’ll  tell  herself  the  reason  she  feels  faint  is  that  sova  is  shirtless  under  her  fingertips,  closer  than  they  should  be  on  the  field,  and  not  from  bloodloss.

          𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐇,  sage  cleans  the  blood  away  from  the  stab  wound,  wishing  they  could  simply  be  in  the  compound,  sound  asleep.      (instead,  they’ll  be  sleeping  in  an  open  area,  in  shifts,  FAR  FROM  RESTFUL).      the  healer  finally  glances  up,  wincing  at  his  gaze.      “i  will  take  care  of  it.  you  should  be  focused  on  a  way  to  contact  omen.”      looking  back  down,  a  smile  creeps  on  to  her  face.      “i  would  even  take  delilah  or  sabine  at  this  point.”

       ANDRESSA WANTS TO REPEAT himself, use a sharper tone though he holds his tongue and remains quiet for a moment. right now he could care less about stitches. what’s another scar to a soldier? if anything, it’s just another story to tell later. despite that, sova remains as still as he can for her, and it doesn’t change the way his eyes keep wandering to the back of her leg to reassure himself the wound hasn’t opened back up. “mess them up then. your leg could get worse.” the sooner she was done with him, the sooner she could take care of herself. someone needed to care ( or remind her that she needed to take care of herself ). “i know you can, just---” he cuts himself off, gaze shifting to the side as the healer starts focusing on his chest. WHY WON’T SHE LET HIM HELP? “you can’t keep saying you’re fine all the time.” 

       THERE’S A SHARP INHALE of breath as she started taking care of the wound though he does not pull away, knowing it was better to let her treat it now rather than later. especially when they didn’t know how long it would take the rest of the team to find them. “do your comms still work? mine got fried when their sova hit me with a shock dart.” he’s exhausted ( and worried about her, he feels he’s made that very clear ), and if the noise she made when he insisted on looking at her leg was any sort of indication, it was evident that she was too. despite the throbbing pain behind his radianite eye, which he had yet to mention, and the dull ache everywhere else, the hunter still remains alert. at this rate, they wouldn’t be back at base until later and he was out of recon bolts. “wait until i tell the two of them that you missed them.” now he can’t help but tease, a small smile of his own tugging at the corners of his lips. if she wasn’t so focused on closing the wound on his chest, he would have let out a laugh. “don’t worry, i’m sure they’re looking for us too.” 

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LIVINGPROPHECY​   /   commander brimstone.

@arrowedhunter​ asked:   🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse ( brimstone )   /   nonverbal rp starters.

     𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 know what time it is — he’s been nose deep in briefings for hours now, trying to figure out where in gods name they were going to go next.   HE IS HUMAN SURROUNDED BY GODS.   /   he fights with the strength of a thousand men.   but there’s only so much the captain can do; this is a war fought completely in the shadows, and he only hopes he has the man power to deal with the coming threats. so absorbed in his work, he doesn’t even hear the door open, only spotting the blonde once he was already halfway across the room.

     “𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀, 𝐇𝐄𝐘. 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘, i didn’t hear you come in.”   he rubs the sleep out of his eyes, a deep breath taken to smell the tray full of food, which he’d a l s o only just noticed.   “oh you didn’t have to — ”   he stops himself;   learning to ACCEPT HELP was something the old soldier was still learning.   (OLD DOG, NEW TRICKS).      “thank you. i hope mirai’s not too mad i missed dinner.”   he’s got a sheepish smile on his face, before chuckling.   “who cooked tonight, you or her?”

       ANDRESSA REMAINS SILENT FOR a moment or two after he’s set the tray down next to the older man and he’s taken a few steps back. he doesn’t want to interrupt but it looks like their commander hasn’t had a break in what seemed like a few hours. everyone has been working so hard recently. especially their commander. bringing a team together like this was no small feat and trying to plan out the next mission wasn’t simple either ( not when you didn’t know where the enemy would strike next ). 

       “MAY I?” THERE’S A small smile tugging at the corners of his lips and a hand extends to point to the chair on the other side of the table. “it’s no problem. i think NOT EATING is going to make her angrier than simply not coming to the table and joining everyone for dinner.” time seemed to fly quicker when you’re focused on the mission. and despite the secret war outside, it didn’t hurt to take a step back, even if it was small. the fight would still be there tomorrow. “i did. beef stroganoff with noodles, and cabbage soup.” spending his off day in the kitchen was a good distraction. it brought him closer to the family he'd lost contact with but with that came an unspoken appreciation for the new friends he made in the valorant protocol. “there’s also homemade ice cream in the freezer.”

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#shut up davos

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sometimes i wonder why i am kind to people who don’t deserve it? until i remember what it means to be human, what it feels like to be human. i cannot – and will not – hurt people just because i can.

i may not be better than you but i am better than that (via seize-the-davey)

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Homage

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ICEDHEALER   /   mirai.

       EXPERIENCE IS SOMETHING SHE prides herself on — rifling, observation, protection. But when it came to this, the careful smiles and thinly veiled words that meant so much more, she ran empty. Perhaps it’s why she is acting bolder than she normally would; she has no time for a BROKEN HEART, not when they have a much bigger mission.   (Even if she is struggling to put the mission before her team).

       PERFECT EYEBROWS ARE RAISED.   “I do not think I believe you.”   It seems almost easy, despite her mind fighting, to settle into this. Lips are still curled, and she crosses her arms. Watching him — no, looking at him. Mirai’s voice catches in her throat, but she does not show how her mind is reeling. She has built this mirage so perfectly, she cannot allow the ice to crack.   “If you did not look away, you might see that I am RETURNING YOUR GAZE from time to time.”   Several teammates had mentioned she needed to act while she could, follow her own advice. She finally seems to be doing just that.

       A CAREFUL STEP IS taken forwards. Then another. SHE IS TOO CLOSE.   “Andressa, I am not so easy to tie down. I do not wish to cause a rift between us.”

         THERE WAS MORE TO life than this. More than what they were recruited for, more than the abilities they had. They owed it to themselves to find something to live for besides what they were fighting for. It wasn’t going to be an easy road. From their experience, nothing was ever easy. All the more reason to give whatever kind of spark there was between the two of them a chance. Despite that, he understood why she was hesitant. 

          IF HE HAD ANY doubts, now was the time to speak up. And now he knew he wasn’t reading things wrong. “Seems we’re both a little oblivious, aren’t we?” He doesn’t want to rush this. And he’s been relatively calm despite the sliver of frustration and uncertainty that seeps through every time he and Phoenix talk about it. One SMALL step at a time. A deep breath in and out, lips pursed. “Phoenix mentioned that some time ago.”

          HE STOOD STILL, ROOTED in his spot and a hand reached out hesitantly to brush calloused fingers against hers. For a split second before pulling back to rest at his side again. “I don’t want that either. What are we doing then?”

“DO YOU TRUST ME?”

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❥   𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧  𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧  ,  𝐚  𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜  𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞  .

the human condition, by jon bellion — adjust as needed.

❛  what  the  fuck’s  a  bad  day  ?  ❜ ❛  how  does  it  feel  to  be  you  ?  ❜ ❛  i’m  a  ghost  —  i  called  your  name  ,  you  looked  right  through  me  .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  been  trying  to  fix  my  pride  ,  but  that  shit’s  broken  .  ❜ ❛  you’re  the  reason  that  i  just  can’t  concentrate  .  ❜ ❛  i  need  you  to  understand  .  ❜ ❛  there’s  an  aching  ,  there’s  a  hole  in  my  chest  .  ❜ ❛  have  i  lost  control  ?  ❜ ❛  maybe  i  don’t  know  ,  but  maybe  that’s  okay  .  ❜ ❛  you  can  tell  them  that  you  are  mine  .  ❜ ❛  all  we  do  is  fake  our  feelings  .  ❜ ❛  i  realized  i  need  you  here  ,  as  desperate  as  that  sounds  .  ❜ ❛  everything  about  you  is  so  overwhelming  .  ❜ ❛  hey  ,  do  i  impress  you  ?  ❜ ❛  you  could  be  the  shoulder  that  i  lean  on  .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  hold  this  weight  anymore  .  ❜ ❛  your  heart’s  a  vine  that  i’ve  bled  trying  to  climb  .  ❜ ❛  you’re  making  a  ruin  of  me  .  ❜ ❛  like  a  knife  in  the  woods  ,  you  hunt  down  the  good  in  me  .  ❜ ❛  you  make  me  forget  who  i  am  .  ❜ ❛  all  of  your  good  is  mine  .  ❜ ❛  i’ve  been  trying  to  keep  up  with  all  of  these  great  expectations  ,  so  i  keep  faking  .  ❜ ❛  we’re  secretly  out  of  control  and  everyone  knows  it  .  ❜ ❛  there’s  some  things  i  don’t  wanna  know  .  ❜ ❛  the  secrets  you  tell  me  i’ll  take  to  my  grave  .  ❜ ❛  there’s  bones  in  my  closet  ,  but  you  hang  stuff  anyway  .  ❜ ❛  sometimes  i  lose  my  way  .  ❜

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* wordless prompts

send a word for our muses to interact! specify who does what.

hands – muse a takes muse b by the hand

chamomile – muse a falls asleep on muse b

lesson – muse a teaches muse b something

blaze – muse a feels muse b’s forehead

fix – muse a adjusts a piece of muse b’s clothing

help – muse a props up muse b’s head to give them water / food / medicine

firefly – muse a checks on muse b in the middle of the night

jacket – muse a gives muse b their jacket

stop – muse a holds muse b back during a moment of tension

cradle – muse a pulls muse b’s head into their lap

bed – muse a makes muse b lie down

hurt – muse a takes care of muse b’s wounds

flee – muse a breaks out of muse b’s arms mid - hug

dream – muse a comforts muse b after a nightmare

shield – muse a shields muse b from danger

picasso – muse a draws with muse b

nuzzle – muse a rests their chin on top of muse b’s head

piggyback – muse a gives muse b a piggyback ride

lift – muse a lifts muse b over their shoulder

hug – muse a embraces muse b

infirmary – muse a wakes up in the hospital and finds muse b at their bedside

visit – muse a visits muse b in the hospital

shine – muse a makes muse b laugh

food – muse a and muse b share a meal

light – muse a flickers the lights to get muse b’s attention

nudge – muse a nudges muse b

digits – muse a texts muse b

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❥     𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌   𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓   .

a  list  of  my  favorite  one  -  liners  from  the  website  pinterest  . feel  free  to  customize  as  you  wish  !

‵  perhaps  i’ll  write  a  book  of  great  shit  i’ve  done  nobody’s  ever  noticed.  ′ ‵  as  god  as  my  witness,  i  will  never  be  a  victim  again.  ′ ‵  i’m  becoming  less  interesting.  the  world  is  noticing  and  so  are  you.  ′ ‵  you  are  such  a  soft  and  messy  thing.  nobody  knows  how  to  take  care  of  you.  ′ ‵  with  each  passing  day  i  can  feel  my  potential  melting  away  into  nothing.  ′ ‵  everyone  thinks  i’ve  gotten  better.  i  haven’t.  i’ve  just  gotten  better  at  hiding  it.  ′ ‵  i  haven’t  felt  real  in  a  long  time.  ′ ‵  i  told  my  therapist  about  you.  ′ ‵  and  i’m  plagued  by  childhood  traumas.  ′ ‵  you  don’t  need  a  reason  to  save  people.  ′ ‵  and  here  you  are  living  despite  it  all.  ′ ‵  i  can  do  this  .  and  even  if  i  can’t  ,  i  have  to.  ′ ‵  i’m  afraid  of  what  i’ve  become.  ′ ‵  i’ll  do  this  my  way.  ′ ‵  you’ll  be  just  like  your  father.  ′ ‵  i  wanted  to  write  down  exactly  what  i  felt  but  somehow  the  paper  stayed  empty.  i  could  not  have  described  it  any  better.  ′ ‵  sometimes  i  have  a  way  with  words  —  sometimes  words  have  their  way  with  me.  ′ ‵  some  days,  i  feel  everything  at  once.  other  days,  i  feel  nothing  at  all.  i  don’t  know  what’s  worse;  drowning  beneath  waves  or  dying  from  the  thirst.  ′ ‵  don’t  promise  to  live  forever,  promise  to  forever  live  while  you’re  alive.  ′ ‵  you  wear  the  kind  of  smile  that  would  be  cruel  not  to  kiss.  ′ ‵  in  your  hesitation  i  found  my  answer.  ′ ‵  thinking  of  you  is  a  poison  i  drink  often.  ′ ‵  flowers  will  grow  from  by  bones.  ′ ‵  if  i  can  still  breathe,  i’m  fine.  ′ ‵  you  already  know  how  this  will  end.  ′ ‵  who  am  i?  ′ ‵  i  fought  the  war  but  the  war  won.  ′ ‵  we’ll  never  be  those  kids  again.  ′ ‵  they  made  you  into  a  weapon  and  told  you  to  find  peace.  ′ ‵  they  know  you  walk  like  a  god  —  they  can’t  believe  i  made  you  weak.  ′ ‵  a  scar  means  i  survived.  ′ ‵  i  was  not  made  to  be  subtle.  ′ ‵  my  purpose  is  greater  than  my  pain.  ′ ‵  you  will  not  choke  the  divine  from  me.  i  am  my  own  god  and  martyr.  ′