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My God that animatic was FIRE

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my 1 and only !! (my art pls dont repost)

thinking abt him (bg3!sova)

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thinking abt him (bg3!sova)

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a multi-muse blog, featuring characters from media such as criminal minds, yellowjackets, the raven cycle, the witcher, and more. ( @violenthunt )

TIME IS NOT A STRAIGHT LINE. IT'S MORE OF A LABYRINTH -- IF YOU PRESS CLOSE TO THE WALL AT THE RIGHT PLACE, YOU CAN HEAR THE HURRYING STEPS & THE VOICES. YOU CAN HEAR YOURSELF WALKING PAST ON THE OTHER SIDE.

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𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘱, 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘯. 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.   ©

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MARINA LYRIC BASED SENTENCE STARTER - Feel free to change pronouns e.t.c. Some lyrics slightly altered to fit the format better!

“Are you satisfied with an average life?”

“My love is a planet revolving your heart.”

“I’m not afraid of God, I am afraid of man.”

“Before I met you, I pushed them all away.”

“I want to be immortal, like a God in the sky.”

“When it comes to love, you’re an easy fight.”

“I said goodbye when I shouldn’t have said it.”

“It’s not my problem if you don’t see what I see.”

“I know exactly what I want and who I want to be.”

“If I could buy forever at a price, I would buy it twice.”

“You still mean everything to me, but I want to be free.”

“Don’t wanna talk anymore. I’m obsessed with silence.”

“I feel like I’m the worst, so I always act like I’m the best.”

“It isn’t fair and it isn’t right, to lead you on like it’s all alright.”

“They say I’m a control freak, driven by a greed to succeed.”

“Suspicious from the start, I always had my doubts about you.”

“If you are not very careful, your possessions will possess you.”

“It only takes two lonely people to fuck love up and make it evil.”

“And I’ve tried to say, babe, I’m gonna ruin you if you let me stay.”

“Was I meant to feel happy that my life was just about to change?”

“It’s difficult to move on, when nothing was right and nothing’s wrong.”

“Spent so long chasing happiness, when all I needed was a little peace.”

“I’ve had my share of beautiful men, but I’m still young and I want to love again.”

“I envy the birds high up in the trees. They live out their lives, so purposefully.”

“What I like about you is you know who you are. What you like about me is I know what I’m not.”

“I want to mean something to somebody else, feel a significance in the real world. It’s not enough to live out a lucky life.”

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the proof.... it was right in front of us all along,,,,

i wanna start sova discourse: do we think his good eye is dark blue or brown? discuss

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Poster of Sova in the style of Art Nouveau Illustrator Alfons Mucha! I've loved Mucha's style for ages but trying to emulate it was really hard.

Big thanks to @syrbukulibaba for helping me with the writing!

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THIS COULD BE THE DAY I DIE FOR YOU

indep. sel. valorant blogs by luna sova > phoenix > killjoy > kay/o > carrd

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@skytired ( CYPHER ) > ❝ My dearest friend! I found your drone & it looked like it needed a bit of fixing. ❞ With that Cypher gave it back. Upon quick inspection, only change were googly eyes glued over drone's eyes.

it's not rare that somebody is tinkering with his things — although sova insists on having his tech carefully calibrated and these interventions require another hour or so of carefully checking the settings, he allows it. he knows first-hand how competent the engineers of the protocol are ( if some more chaotic than others ). although he can imagine killjoy would love to go overboard on his drone gadget, he trusts that she knows to stay within the margin they agreed on, or to at least make all changes reversible. responsibility knows when to let go of the reins and follow the most competent lead. anything for the mission, for duty.

when he is handed the drone by cypher, though, there is a feeling like dropping in sova's stomach. he knows that no data is stored in the little camera drone itself, everything it captures is immediately transferred to his bionic eye and stored there until further download, but there is no telling what cypher will do for his little schemes. it is true that sova has come to rely on him in context of the protocol, but it doesn't mean that he agrees with all of his methods, at least the ones he knows of. what else would cypher do to feed his web of information?

warily, he accepts the half-folded drone. cypher acts friendly as always, which is both irksome and admittedly graceful on his part. sova makes no secret of his disapproval, and he does not pretend.

“ i'm sure that fixing it wasn't your only interest. ” he is not ironic, nor making an accusation, but he swallows any follow up remark when he looks down at the... alterations made to his drone. speechless, he turns it in his hand, then shakes it lightly to make the googly eyes dance. this is something he would have expected from jett or raze, but not the older man.

“ i have to test if this is an improvement, ” he responds, admitting a rare smile. “ more eyes mean more vision, wouldn't you say? ”

still, he will have it checked thoroughly for any sort of spyware. just in case.

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▸▸ CHLOROLABS : [ indie. semi-sel. multimuse written by lock ] rules || muses || carrd

Hello! I'm too tired and lazy to make a full blown promo graphic, so here's a word cloud of fandoms I have muses from! Reblogs/Likes appreciated so I can check you out!

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@knifvd ( SAGE )

though most days he finds peace in the monotony of routine, the windowless rooms of HQ can leave sova pacing like a locked animal. sleepless nights are often only remedied by the open sky, and though the volcano island bears no resemblance to the tundras of his homeland, the map of stars feels reassuring enough for him to find some calm.

the helipad offers no railing to lean onto except that of the entrance down into base, so sova has his back towards the staircase as he is stood looking out into the night. to call his mind blank would be a lie, but he can't focus enough to grasp at a single thought, either. he is distracted from the static when a sliver of light falls to his feet as the door downstairs is opened.

“ good evening, ” he says to the footsteps, so whoever is coming up may not be startled to find him here if they don't expect to. “ or perhaps i should wish a peaceful night instead? ”

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little starter call mayhaps? 🦉

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VALOURANT : from the root word "valour", meaning a strength of mind or spirit that enables a person to encounter danger with firmness, personal bravery.

mutuals only multimuse ft. a headcanon based cole c/assidy of overw/atch. written by riley (he/they, 21+). beta editor only.

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–{ what if i told you i made a doubles-friendly 18+ valorant rp disord server because i’m bad at talking to people one-on-one and i love to do shenanigans? and what if i was inviting you respectfully to join ? 

HERE

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@galaxythixf ( FADE ) > “ you could convince me to stay up all night with you . ” > random lyrics pt. 2 starters

it bears asking if this is given by his convincingness or the fact that fade's nights, too, can be more sufferable awake, but sova refrains. he simply moves over a bit to leave space on the bench he has propped up himself and his heavy operator sniper rifle on, as if to say you're in no need of more convincing. they are in for a long night, and even darkness won't let the streets of rabat come to cool down – not when the wind here insists on keeping them company, blowing through their clothes and prickling with dry heat as if it brought the sands of sahara directly to them.

for a while, they sit quietly on the roof top, watching the city from above: two blue eyes and two dark. has she felt it too, the way this place fights and struggles to cling to life? after a while, he speaks, softly: “ the locals aren't happy with what kingdom is doing to their city. they remain resistant, but who knows for how long? ” he pauses, and for a beat the complete silence speaks in his stead. “ although at night, the quiet could almost be taken for peace. ”