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MUSE MOVED

Its official now. Tachyon will now be featured on the multimuse blog I own. I have already drafted some of my favorite threads that he had here over there, so you can unfollow here if you want. If you wish to continue the threads that we had over here.

This blog won't be deleted and might be returned to if for some reason i feel like going single muse with him again. But i won't check notes/messages over here. For anything please contact me here www.ignite-the-fires-far.tumblr.com

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“If this is to end in fire, then we will all burn together.“  

 — Thorin Oakenshield, The Hobbit

Independent Multimuse roleplaying blog for OCs. From fantasy settings to modern to scifi, there are all types inside!.

RULES // MUSE LIST pages

12+ years of roleplaying experience

NSFW - Gore, torture, violence, blood, smut and other dark themes may occur, but are not the main focus of this blog.

OC, Canon, And Canon reinterpretation Friendly

Multi-ship and Multi-Verse

Semi Selective, but open to all kinds of threads and ideas. Plotting is part of the fun, but also sometimes to do silly stuff too!

9+ Well developed Original Characters. More to come soon!

Mun is above 18 years old 

Mun is also very friendly and would love to just chat via IM and get to know each other!

Please Like and/or Reblog if you wish to interact and spread the word about them. Thanks in advance!

“We forget old stories, but those stories remain the same.” ― Dejan Stojanovic, The Sun Watches the Sun

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Verses Update

Due to me wanting to expand the character portrayed in the verse of Warhammer 40k I’ve decided to move it to a multimuse blog where he can have a bit more of recognition and autonomy while keeping the themes of this blog constant.

The new multimuse blog in which he will be featured will be @ignite-the-fires-far

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Verses Update

Due to me wanting to expand the character portrayed in the verse of Warhammer 40k I’ve decided to move it to a multimuse blog where he can have a bit more of recognition and autonomy while keeping the themes of this blog constant.

The new multimuse blog in which he will be featured will be @ignite-the-fires-far

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“Please do not forget.”

“I still hate-despite all of you-you.”

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//Sinday is happening over on the nsfw blog

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He would take one short gander at the phone and the person approaching. Taking his device back inside his cloak, his red-beady eyes would jump instead to analyze the figure. This job had been weird, extremely weird for his taste. And, his instincts told him that things were not gonna be so easy. Or were they? There was a good serving of paranoia, ever present in the Ratchiian, that didn’t let him quell the voices that told him to run away.

Snatching the suitcase, the Silent Skitter would back off, a good measure of distance before opening it and starting to count the money in a low-tone, whispering grumble. It was all there.

His red-eyes would then pour onto the girl as he closed the suitcase, wondering if she really had had the money to back up her claim. Opening his cloak, the suitcase would be lost between the black folds of cloth, like being sucked up and disappearing.

“Be careful-wary of this one.” the Ratchiian said, as he was about to leave. “She has a tendency to talk-squeak too much.”

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“A stranger, walking in the middle of the night-dark. Totally not suspicious-sinister at all. Yes-yes.”

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Starter Call

//You know the gist, press like/reblog for a short to medium starter with Tachyon, the silent skitter, half man half rat, assassin part-time, thief full time. No seriously, watch your wallet.

Feel free to send an ask/IM to plot, ask questions or request things. Multimuse blogs please choose the muse you deem best for him to interact with, if not, contact me to choose.

RULES // ABOUT // VERSES // SPECIAL POWERS // WRITING STYLE

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Silence would take to the Silent Skitter’s voice. Considering his chances, jis potential gains, he ended up with his decision.

“Alright-right. In goes the sock then.”

He kept his promise. Somehow, her socks, the ones that she had been wearing up until that point had manifested into his free hand, and, without much mercy or further ado, he would stuff them inside her mouth as deep as they went.

“That ought to silence-shut you-you.” Reaffirming her weight on his back then, with the phone still ringing behind him he would start walking towards the nearest wall. A crack of lightning pouring over, it dragged a long shadow across it and, just when it seemed he was gonna smash himself face first into the wall, he instead merged with the shadow, and so did the girl on his shoulders.

At first, the clear image of the house from the shadows’s perspective could be seen, then a cold sensation took hold of both of them, surrounded by darkness. The lack of air not allowing for any of them to breathe before the Ratchiian stepped out of the shadows anew.

Only this time, they werent in her house. The place where the Assasin had taken her was some sort of abandoned building. A place where he had agreed to turn her over to his contractor. 

Heaving her off his shoulders, he would place her with very little decor or delicacy against the wall and reach for his phone to make a call.

“Now you stay there quiet-silent and behaving, and I wont have to break-shatter your fingers for each time you anger-piss me of any further. Deal? Deal.”

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Starter Call

//You know the gist, press like/reblog for a short to medium starter with Tachyon, the silent skitter, half man half rat, assassin part-time, thief full time. No seriously, watch your wallet.

Feel free to send an ask/IM to plot, ask questions or request things. Multimuse blogs please choose the muse you deem best for him to interact with, if not, contact me to choose.

RULES // ABOUT // VERSES // SPECIAL POWERS // WRITING STYLE

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Another snicker. He wasnt piqued about what had fallen from her pocket.

“You are not fooling me-me, pipsqueak. Those are not the developed breast-mammaries of an adult fertile human-breeder. Youre as flat-smooth as a table”

He would tower above her small body. His, tall and lean, would be able to completely envelop her, now that they were on the floor.

“And...”

He caught her by the ropes that bound her arms and legs and heaved her over his shoulders, like she had just been a freshly hunted deer.

“The amounts of money-gold you speak of are so insignificant that I feel insulted you think I get paid so little-small.” he would scoff, reassruing her tiny weight on his shoulders.

When the phone rang, he didnt give much mindto it, and he gave even less that she didnt attempt to go for it. Opting to ignore it as it rang, he turned his head once more to her, laid on his shoulders as she was.

“You got one more attempt-try to convince me not to turn you in. Make it worth my patience-mercy, filthy human-thing cub.” however, he wouldnt let her speak just yet, adding more. “If you dissapoint me one more time-chance, let me tell you, I will gag you with your own smelly-filthy socks. Understood-comprehended?”

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“Please do not forget.”

“I still hate-despite all of you-you.”

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“Which reminds me...”

Tachyon would reach to her bottom pocked at took out the spare change with disappointed eyes. This cash wasn't even close to being meaningful. But he still pocketed it.

Her arms were weird in the sense that it didnt do much to torture her, but the pressure against her skull seemed to work wonders. He atributed it to him not being fully aware of human anatomy and just concentrated on dealing damage with his knee.

To her uncouth offer he only had a snicker as reply.

“I have no interest-wish in getting a fellatio, less even from a human-thing cub.” he replied to her many offers by incrementing the pressure gradually. “Your moan-cries of pain do nothing but fuel my resolve-spirit.” he explained with spite.

“The only reason why I haven't gagged-silenced you yet was because you mentioned more money-gold.” he bent forward, close to her ear again, easing the pressure as he spoke.

“Where...Is...It?”

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The Ratchiian was a ruthless contracted killer. Outrunning a girl who had just been punched was not a big issue. Tackling her to the ground, the Assassin would twist her arm behind her back.

Anger seeped through his raspy voice.

“You are not... running-escaping” he declared, placing the weight of his knee onto her head, enough to make her feel like he was gonna crack her skull open. “You will not call-cry for the authorities.”

He pulled out of his cloak a long binding rope and started tying her wrists together, then her ankles and legs. He would not allow for her to wiggle, or try to push him off. As soon as she would he would either twist her arm further or increment the weight he placed on top of her head.

“You will submit to me-me. And I will take-bring you to those who pay-tribute me harmed or unharmed further is up to you to decide.”

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“You little...!”

Her insolence. Her daring. Why wasn't she scared by now? Nothing made sense, his paranoia getting triggered he reached a point in which his teeth chattered and ground against each other making unpleasant sound.

“I will show-teach you-you!”

The ire within the ratchiian boiled. He disregarded any protocol or leftover mercy he might have had and clentched his gloved fist. With his other free hand, he would pull off the wire and throw it overhead, before striking out directly into her face with his unfettered strength. 

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