#♘ ASK MEME

[withanironwill]

[THE LOVERS] - What do they consider to be the "perfect partner", be it romantic, platonic, alterous, etc.? Is there someone like that in their life?

What with the safety of England in her hands, and her focus predominantly being on eradicating vampires, Integra hasn't let the idea of a "perfect partner" truly ruminate. Though, it would suffice to say that such a being would be one who understands the work and the risks, and dedication that come with it. They must be strong-willed, understanding, patient, and ambitious. Signs of shyness or a fragile display would not keep her attention. She can be cold and domineering, so they would need to be able to stand their ground and demand respect in a similar way to her own.

Depending on the timeline and verse, there are possibilities and the presence of all of those relationships. If we follow the primary canon timeline, I personally see a very close platonic/familial bond with Walter, a potentially alterous albeit complicated due to dynamics one with Alucard, and similarly a platonic one with Seras. I would also like to point out a somewhat familial inclination between Sir Penwood and Integra given their interactions during her childhood and later on in her adult years.

[chosenpower]

OOC. you think i'd learn...

tags:

(OOC.) ♘

(IC.) ♘

(AES.) ♘

(VISAGE.) ♘

(V.01; sky full of song.) ♘

(V.02; unmoored untied.) ♘

(V.03; do as my god commands.) ♘

(V.04; wanna feel how it feels?) ♘

(BOND.HYLIA; like the dawn) ♘

(BOND.IMPA; your dream is my drive) ♘

(BOND.MINERU; soulforger save mine) ♘

(HEADCANONS.) ♘

(MUSINGS. ♘)

(MEMES.) ♘

(DASHCOMM.) ♘

(ASKS.) ♘

[aviiatrix]

✔ / ada !!

@gviirus send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse! status: accepting !

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Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

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Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 

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[rxwords]

@kingsmanne​ sent a missive : TRAIL : for one muse to notice the other has been following them. (for lancelot)

❛ meme ⋆ yvain status ┆ accepting !

a comprehensive list of scenarios

       ALTHOUGH LANCELOT PRIDED HIMSELF on his swordsmanship skills , knowing he could hold his own & even win against most opponents , he never claimed to have mastered the art of stealth. even though his footwork was exemplary & he was light of foot , that was solely attached to his sword work rather than spying or trailing a mark. if this had been in a town or even in a castle , he may have been able to follow indefinitely undetected. coasting beneath the ambient sounds of a bustling village or natural business of a castle , but here about the woods. nay , he could not last.

       EVERY TWIG , NEEDLE , & BUSH , either creaked beneath his boots or rustled as he passed it by. his chainmail clinking softly with his swift movements , having no issue in keeping up with the other , but in remaining quiet enough whilst traversing the dense foliage of the forest to ensure he wasn't found out. however , the environment seemed to be dead set against him succeeding in his goal , ensuring every loose rock , brittle stick , & low hanging branch was directly in his path.

                                          〈 〈 ♘ 〉 〉

       YET IN CATCHING A backwards glance from the one he followed , he knew his shallow well of luck had finally run dry. with a soft rumble at the back of his throat as he cleared in , a tad sheepish over being caught yet not regretful , lancelot stepped fully away from where he had tried to remain hidden. awaiting the reaction of the other prior to speaking or acting himself.

[papermatisse]

sandbox || J.CM (VII)

♘ pairing: gamer!changmin x f!gamer!reader

♘ genre: semi-smau, fluff, crack

♘ word count: 4k

♘ warnings: profanity, insecurity

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(y/n) was seated at her setup, leant back in her seat as the group prepared for their Gang Beasts session. The voice channel was as chaotic as it was expected to be, with Byounggon and Kevin provoking Sunwoo, Jinyoung instigating them on the side, Quinn desperately trying to calm the boys down with what little authority she actually held in this case, and Changmin merely laughing on the outskirts of it all.

She smiled to herself as she glanced over to her other monitor. She could see the faces of her friends all clamoring about, the multicolored lights of Sunwoo’s setup reflecting off of his scowl as he glared into his camera, grumbling about the two boys cackling at his misfortune. Quinn was finishing her pre-stream meal, muttering for the group to shut up with her cheeks puffed with food. Jinyoung was on his phone, still jumping in whenever the opportunity arose, though entirely nonchalant in his methods. Yet it was the blank square of Changmin’s that captured her attention, the singular profile picture surrounded by green ripples emanating from him with every chuckle his audio picked up. 

Over the past week, with every secret meeting between the two, with every hour spent goofing off in Gang Beasts in preparation for this very moment, that innate familiarity she once felt for the boy had all but increased tenfold. That comfort she once felt in his presence was now undeniable, a fact that she could no longer refute or question because the ease which came with talking to him was ever present and indisputable. It seemed almost too easy talking to him, as if she was talking to herself. As if she knew that the person on the other line held no virtual judgment towards her, no hostility, no expectations. Like he accepted her for her and every little thing she was. 

A slight giggle left her lips as she received a text from Changmin; a string of purple imp emojis, smiling nefariously as the time to play the game grew ever nearer.

“What was that?” Sunwoo asked. “That sounded mad evil.”

“(y/n?)” Byounggon asked. She hummed in response, putting her phone away as if they’d be able to detect she was messaging someone, even if they couldn’t see her face. “What are you laughing about over there?”

“Nothing, just saw a meme.” She defended, grabbing her phone and scrolling through her recent images to try and find one she can use as an excuse if they were to ask. She received another text from Changmin: an emoji laughing with his hand shielding his smile. She bit her lip to hold back her own smile, continuing to scroll through her photos as the boys continued on as if nothing happened.

“Well, she won’t be laughing for long once I get into the game.” Sunwoo commented, leaning back smugly in his chair with a sigh, hands resting behind his head. “There will be more tears than laughs in your near future, sweethea–” 

Sunwoo hadn’t the opportunity to finish his snide remark, as his audio was instantly muted. Everyone watched as he continued to speak, cocky smirk plastered across his face, hands waving about as he continued to, seemingly, provoke the lot. It wasn’t until a minute later that Kevin spoke up.

“Did someone mute Sunwoo?” Sunwoo paused at this, his mouth forming the word ‘what?’ as Kevin proceeded. “Are any of us admins?”

“Juyeon said he gave permissions to me and Changmin.” Quinn answered. (y/n) could see everyone’s eyes divert to another portion of their screen, most likely wherever Changmin’s blank square resided for them. Another beat of silence as everyone waited for Changmin’s statement on the matter, even Sunwoo going quiet on his end.

“As an admin, it’s my job to ensure peace in the server and stamp out any source of conflict.” 

Sunwoo erupted in an annoyed outburst, mouth pouting incessantly as he complained, his shoulders slumped while he tapped his grievances into the chat, begging to be released from his oath of silence. 

After Sunwoo had returned to them as loud as ever, they started their stream, greeting their respective fans and the rest before starting up the game. (y/n) tapped randomly at the character customization screen, too excited for the match to even care what she looked like.

Quinn was putting so much thought into her character, analyzing every article of clothing before opting for a coat and a top hat. Jinyoung was quick with his, dressing as an office worker with a sombrero. Sunwoo had chosen to be a wrestler while Kevin and Byounggon wore a variety of mismatched clothing, from overalls with a hamburger head to a construction worker with a mohawk. And at the end of it all, when they had all unveiled their characters to one another, Changmin and her were the only ones matching, the both of them wearing a chicken costume, his green, hers blue. 

“Seems fitting for you two to be the chickens.” Sunwoo scoffed momentarily as the screen darkened, loading their game session. At the silence met with his statement, he quickly added on, “please don’t mute me again,” earning a round of laughter from the group just as the game began.

Their first level: the blimp.

Almost instantly, Kevin and Byounggon bolted to Sunwoo, pummeling him with jelly-like punches from their amorphous character models. Sunwoo shouted the entire time, attempting to shield himself from the onslaught of attacks, but failing nevertheless as he was soon knocked out. They lifted his body together before throwing him off the blimp, cheering together with their character’s arms raised in victory.

“We’ve defeated the evil in the world!” Byounggon whooped, followed by Kevin’s just as jubilant cheers. In the midst of their victory, the two simultaneously leapt off the blimp, plummeting to their deaths whilst still celebrating their triumph over Sunwoo, who had just finished respawning as they died. Quinn, distracted laughing at the mayhem of the lot, was unexpectedly headbutted by Jinyoung from behind her, knocking her out in one blow. Her cackles had dissolved into panicked shouting, frantic button mashing loud enough to be heard through her mic as she desperately attempted to wake up. Though her efforts were futile as Jinyoung raised her in the air, marching over to the edge of the blimp to toss her over, but wound up walking too close to the edge, as he himself also slipped off the curved edge.

“Oh shit,” Jinyoung muttered as his character began stumbling down the aircraft, Quinn’s body ragdolling beside his as they both also died. 

“Changmin, (y/n), get ready to feel my wrath,” Sunwoo’s character ambled clumsily over to them, a complete juxtaposition to his imposing chuckle, though was met with an untimely demise as the two chickens dashed over to him, raining down punches unto his poor character. “Wait, wait, this wasn’t how this was supposed to go! Please! I beg of you! Show some mercy!”

“We have none.” Changmin responded, lifting Sunwoo’s body and tossing him off the blimp again. Sunwoo yelled dramatically as he fell, only stopping when he respawned again.

The round continued on in the same manner. Kevin and Byounggon goofing around as the other three tried desperately to kill one another. Sunwoo was aggressive in his ways while Jinyoung was terrifyingly calm and collected, and yet the two were both equal in their kills thus far. On the sidelines was Changmin and (y/n), seated together at the edge of the blimp, peacefully carrying on conversation as if their friends weren’t murdering one another some meters away.

“Have you tried Human Fall Flat?” Changmin asked.

“No, I’ve never even heard of it.”

“It’s similar to this in the sense that you play as gummy looking characters that are hard to control, but rather than killing each other, you solve puzzles together.”

“Oh, that sounds fun. We should play it one of these days.”

“That’d be cool, do you want that to be the next game we play?”

“Yes, I’d like that!” 

“What the hell are you two doing?” Sunwoo asked, running over to the two, who had been left untouched for far too long in his opinion. Just as he reached them, Changmin stood up, pivoting 90° before headbutting Sunwoo. He sat back down beside (y/n) while Sunwoo’s body fell on the ground, letting gravity do the rest of his job as the boy began sliding off the blimp again. 

“Are you busy next week?” Changmin continued, acting as if nothing had happened and coaxing another giggle from (y/n). 

Unsurprisingly, Jinyoung won that round, and so commenced the next level. Elevators.

With no place to sit, the two actually fought this time around, showing the skills they’ve honed over the past week. Sunwoo was unpleasantly surprised at the sight, though didn’t question it, instead putting his all into attempting to defeat the invincible duo.

He couldn’t, and neither could the rest, leaving just Changmin and (y/n) on their own in the level, one in their own designated elevator. (y/n) suppressed a smile as Changmin’s character stared her down with its unwaveringly empty gaze, standing there, unmoving, as if waiting for her to make the next move.

“These elevators ain’t big enough for the two of us.” He commented. 

“You’re right.” She responded. A second later, she leapt off her elevator, falling to her death.

“NO!” Changmin hollered, voice pained as if in an actual death reenactment, causing her to start laughing in glee. He soon climbed off his elevator as well, falling after her and causing more laughter among the group. ‘Qbert wins’ flashed across the screen nevertheless, announcing his victory over everyone.

“This is so unfair.” Sunwoo groaned. “How are you two so naturally good at this game?” 

“You’re just bad at it.” (y/n) answered.

“Makes us look good in comparison.” Changmin added on. 

The rest of the game, (y/n) found herself clinging to Changmin, keeping to their plan of attempting to act as natural as possible–as if they hadn’t expended most of their free time mastering the art of Gang Beasts for revenge upon Sunwoo. Most of their attacks were made together, something which even surprised themselves as they had only ever practiced fighting each other, never working together. Yet it came naturally, and almost too easy to the point that rather than coming to them, everyone would run away.

Her sides were sore from laughing, her cheeks ached with how wide her smile was, yet she wouldn’t have traded this sensation for anything else in the world. The undeniable gratification which comes with playing with her friends, though also the fond happiness which came with being with Changmin specifically. It was beyond strange, a sensation she never experienced with the others. This innate favoritism, a bias not imbibed with hostility towards the others, that she’d rather he be alongside her than anyone else, though just this comforting relief which derived from being with him alone.  

“Okay, that’s our last round.” Kevin huffed tiredly, leaning back in his seat with his eyes shut. They all closed out of their game, beginning their wrap up with their viewers.

“Are we supposed to still do the truth or dare session if we don’t have the others?” Jinyoung asked, having read a string of comments in his stream regarding suggestions they can take.

“I don’t see why not.” Quinn responded. “Do you guys have any quarrels with that?”

“I’m fine with it.” Sunwoo chimed in, leaning closer to his desk. After everyone confirmed their participation, Jinyoung chose to start it off.

“Sunwoo, truth or dare?” 

“Dare.” He answered almost instantly, winking to his camera confidently.

“Give your phone number out right now.” His expression faltered as the group began laughing and provoking him in unison. He sat there, actually considering it, deliberating the positives and negatives of giving out his number on a stream that not only has thousands of viewers watching at that very moment, but was also being recorded for his channel archive for future viewers to see. Eventually, his conscience came to the rescue.

“Alright, what’s my penalty for not doing it?” Kevin and Byounggon booed disappointedly, instigating their viewers to raid Sunwoo’s chat with more boo’s. 

“I’m sending my address to you, buy me a meal.” Jinyoung already had his phone out, texting Sunwoo who unwillingly agreed to the punishment.

“Quinn, truth or dare?” Sunwoo went on. 

“Truth. I don’t trust you just yet.” 

“Fair enough.” Sunwoo snorted. He thought to himself for a moment, eyes rolled up to the ceiling as he tapped at his chin. “What’s one thing in your browser history you’d be embarrassed for others to find out?” A chorus of ‘ooh’s followed his question, Quinn humorously pulling out her phone with a smile, knowing she never looked up anything embarrassing.

“Cantankerous definition… Serendipitous definition… Was King Arthur a real guy?... Insectile definition… Song that goes nanana… song that goes na na na… song that goes nana nana na.” The rest of her search history fell upon deaf ears as the group began cracking up once more.

“Did you ever actually find the song you were looking for?” Kevin asked, chuckles still bubbling out of him as Quinn put her phone away sadly.

“No.”

Quinn dared Kevin to like every post of the first account he saw on Instagram. It wound up being Sunwoo, who gloated that Kevin was his biggest fan as Kevin liked posts from up to 2017. Kevin dared Byounggon to call a random number given to him by one of the group and flirt with them. Changmin texted his sister’s number for him, though Byounggon was met with instant rejection upon his first statement, “did it hurt when you fell from heaven?” 

“Alright, Changmin, since you’ve successfully broken my heart by giving me your sister’s number, truth or dare?” 

“Truth.”

“Who’s the best looking person here?” 

“Why’d you give him such an easy question?” Sunwoo asked, running his hand through his hair with a smile on his face.

“Yeah, we literally have a professional model in the chat.” Kevin noted, referring to Jinyoung who was busy laughing at Sunwoo’s offended expression at being ignored.

“I choose (y/n).” Changmin answered, to which Sunwoo let out a shocked scoff at being rejected once more–by a faceless person choosing another faceless person nonetheless. “I like Pacman, and her blue chicken character.”

“Thank you, I try my best.” (y/n) quickly chimed in, all in a futile hope to mask how flustered she had become at his response.

Just as Kevin had said, they have a model in the chat, and as Sunwoo pointed out, they have a good looking guy like himself present as well. They have Quinn, ever the beautiful influencer she is. Even Byounggon and Kevin, as annoyingly stupid as they are, were objectively handsome. And she was just herself. Though faceless, she knew the person behind the screen was someone dull, incomparable to the vibrancy of the others surrounding her.

Everyone held these expectations of what she would look like. She saw the fanart made of her, deriving from the brief descriptions she’d release about her features; although they were exaggerated in art form, taking on this Aphrodisian appearance, this paragon of beauty that she just was not nor ever would be. It was terrifying, knowing your existence is nothing but a disappointment to those who saw you as something else entirely–someone else entirely. She could never be those images that were dedicated to her. She could never be her friends and what they were. She was just herself, forever and always.

And even knowing Changmin’s words were most likely for the gag of this whole bit, choosing the only other faceless person in the whole chat as the best looking of the bunch, it still warmed her heart some. It still comforted her, knowing he had chosen her over anyone else. Perhaps it was only because of the sense of validation which came with his words. Maybe it was because it was him specifically who said it. She didn’t know, nor did she necessarily want to dwell on it.

What she did know was that at this occurrence, her heart had stuttered. Her stomach fluttered as her name left his mouth. Her eyes had widened, staring at the blank box which denoted his presence, as if magically she could see him. She wanted to. She wanted to see if there was any sense of truth in his eyes, if his words were genuine and dedicated to her. Though it seemed as if she was the only one who dwelled upon this urge as the game continued on with a short bout of laughter.

“(y/n), truth or dare.” Changmin asked.

“Dare.” She choked on her words for a second, still reeling over the influx of emotional confusion seconds prior, though luckily it was undetectable to others. She gulped, attempting to quell the anxious lump in her throat as Changmin hummed in thought. 

“Do your best stand up comedian impression. And don’t stop until someone smiles.”

“Oh, we’re going to be here all night then.” She sighed, already earning a snort from Byounggon who immediately cleared his throat and went back to a stoic expression. 

“If we’re going to do this, I’m video calling Changmin. I don’t trust him to tell us the truth.” Sunwoo announced, pulling out his phone and calling the man in question. (y/n) stared at his screen, hearing the dials ring through his microphone for a brief moment before they stopped, signaling the call’s acceptance. Sunwoo leant back, phone in hand as he nodded. “Proceed.”

(y/n) was momentarily astonished.

That right there in Sunwoo’s hand was Changmin’s face.

The thought had her head spinning for a second, countless scenarios and possibilities of maybe one day being in Sunwoo’s shoes. Of looking down at her phone and seeing Changmin’s face greeting her. But for now, she could only hope. She could only watch Sunwoo’s screen in what she regrettably identified as envy from herself. A yearning for something unattainable. Their identities were precious. And as close as she felt with Changmin, it was not reciprocated. It couldn’t be. It was near unnatural how close she felt with the boy in such a short duration of time, of course he wasn’t going to instantly trust her with seeing his face.

Huffing the thoughts away, expelling such negativity before it could directly influence her, she sat up in her chair, channeling every fiber of humor that could possibly exist in her, because she needed virtually anything to help her surpass this trial. 

"Why aren't koalas considered bears?"

"They're marsupials, aren't they?" Kevin responded, momentarily forgetting the intention of the question and completely ruining the punch line she had prepared. 

"They don't meet the fucking koalifications, Kevin."

A snort was heard among the group, one that was doubled through her headphones, a tell-tale sign of who exactly wound up laughing at the conundrum of her bit. 

"Seriously? You found that funny?" Sunwoo chuckled in disbelief, staring at his phone where a giggling Changmin resided, freely laughing now as it was revealed he had already lost. 

She imagined his smile to be bright. A wide, boisterous grin that crinkled his eyes. Charming in every sense of the word, mesmerizing as she fell deeper and deeper into his joyous trance. It was something that inevitably had her laughing with, needing a moment as they both crumbled into heaps of giggles. 

Once she had calmed, she was able to quickly throw some nonsense truth to Jinyoung, asking what streamer he'd date and almost instantly responding with Chanhee. 

"It'd be like Mr. and Mrs. Smith, but it's just him trying to kill me. I don't care enough." 

(y/n) studied her chat, everyone seemingly enjoying this entire session, the combo of people involved, and the concluding truth or dare game. A subtle snicker left her as she saw ‘#chanyoung’ beginning to make its rounds through the stream, already imagining the outrage from Chanhee when he wakes up tomorrow morning. The others were beginning to say their goodbyes, momentarily pulling her away from her viewers to also bid the group goodbye. Slowly but surely, everyone trickled out of the voice channel, leaving to spend the next few minutes rightfully wrapping up their respective streams. At some point, she thought she was alone, about to start speaking until a voice startled her.

“Hi.”

“Changmin?” She asked, glancing over and seeing their avatars as the only two left in the discord. “What are you still doing here?”

“What are you still doing here?”

“I was about to leave.”

“Before telling the fans of our genius plan?” 

A smile slowly etched its ways onto her face, an amused hum chiming through his mic as well. 

“Are we actually going to come clean?”

“Why not? We accomplished our goal, Sunwoo isn’t here, I don’t see the harm in announcing how we played Sunwoo by secretly practicing Gang Beasts this entire week.”

The chat erupted in a sudden flood of capitalized remarks, all astounded by their cunning, secretive tactics that wound up working at the end of it all. Changmin began explaining the whole situation, from Sunwoo’s hubris shining through to how every night they would play together in hopes of besting Sunwoo’s skills. 

“And I couldn’t have done it without my trusty partner in crime, (y/n).” Her cheeks warmed as a soft grin replaced her otherwise wide, toothy smile. That fond aura of Changmin’s shining through once more, this cloying feeling building up inside her with every word he spoke.

“Please, it was your idea from the get. I would’ve just accepted defeat at the beginning of the week.”

“So would I have. Do you really think I’d willingly spend all my free time through the week with any of these idiots to beat another idiot for no reason other than spite?” They both broke out into a fit of laughs, momentarily forgetting where they were and who was currently listening. That is until they heard the familiar chime of someone entering their discord call.

“Hel–” Changmin began before abruptly getting cut off.

“What’s going on in here, huh?” Sunwoo asked, faux annoyance riddling his tone as he questioned the two. “What are you talking about? Anything suspicious? Anything I should know about?” Changmin and her were quiet for a moment more, most likely weighing in their options of either directly telling him, or letting him find out the whole truth later on on his own. 

The second option sounded very appealing.

“No.” She stated, quickly clicking the hang up button and leaving the call before he could interrogate her more. Changmin left immediately afterwards, bringing one last giggle from her before she returned to her stream. “Yes, I admit, Changmin and I did practice in secrecy to kill Sunwoo as many times as we pleased. But everyone here should gaslight him into thinking he just sucks, okay?” 

Comments flooded, for the most part agreeing to follow her bidding. Though the other portion of comments were directed towards her and Changmin. Many laughed at their extra, unnecessary efforts to play a silly little game. Some requested they stream their one on one games so the fans could watch, too. Others were giggling at the irony of the two faceless ones somehow ending up being cohorts in the grand scheme of things. The positivity reached her heart, warming and quelling those thoughts she once had when first streaming with the new guys, reassuring her that she’s still herself; her simple self loved by so many of her fans. 

“Thanks guys.” She mumbled, pressing her cheek in the palm of her propped hand. “I appreciate you all to the ends of the world, you know that? Thanks for watching us be stupid for a few hours. We’ll come back very soon with more content. So, until next time! Bye!”

♘ (a/n): school is being kind to me, so im trying to write as much as i can before it picks up again jskjfs

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[sylvva]

anon said :

try + Kiku!

meme // accepting

♘ 𓏬 ❝Maybe I should have asked to join them.❞ She had thought out loud as they waved away the Thousand Sunny. Despite the gravity of their situation, it was fun spending time with the Strawhats. It had caused a great curiosity in her, to know what the outside world was like. To join in on another adventure with her new friends. Yet, the sense to stay here and help rebuild her home country came first. 

     ❝Say Nii-san, what was it like being a pirates?❞ Kiku turned towards her brother, ready to hear about his adventures to distract her from the sadness of the goodbye that was setting in. 

[poisonpicked]

@aviiatrix continued from here

“Oh no you DON’T” + reverse (for Rio lol) // @poisonpicked send “Oh no you DON’T”   to grab my muse by the back of their collar to stop them from doing something stupid. add +reverse for my muse to grab yours by the collar to stop them. meme status: accepting !!

♘ ― the kid had become relatively good at stressing the agent out, especially when he had enjoyed teasing the one person she was trying to hide his true nature from. and the moment she heard a familiar snicker and looked up to see a smirk on his face, a pale hand was reaching for the collar of his jacket and yanking him back.

❝ absolutely fucking not! ❞ she finally let go, arms folded over her chest with a hip cocked to the side. if only river could see herself, the sight all too familiar as she had received the same look from her own mother.

❝ i swear sometimes ya' 've got some kind 'a death wish. ❞

"he's basically asking for it. i mean, look at how he's acting." though how much was an act, rio didn't know. he had heard rumors of the agent long before he had met him face to face, like leon was some boogeyman to those who dabbled in bioweapons. that fact alone should perhaps dissuade the young bioweapon himself from antagonizing him, but clearly that wasn't the case. leon had been nothing short of an asshole since meeting him, clearly distrusting of rio and his motives  "besides, i don't think he'll try anything with you here. he seems to listen to you for whatever reason."

[eternalbxtterfly]

♘ :How you prefer to kill someone

@fctedivided Ask a killer RP Meme.

"With a knife,not only is it super effective,but it is the perfect weapon for torturing victims.Very,verryyy slowly and the best part is the blood that pours out of them hehe...oh sorry i got a little excited for a moment there my apologies."

[mostnoblelancelot]

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about:

This is a sideblog, and I follow back from my main @grimmusings. Please direct IMs there, since it's easier for me to keep all my messages on one blog. It's also easier to start interactions with me there, where I regularly post open starters and meme prompts. For a full list of rules, see my main. Honesty hour questions will largely be answered IC and treated as anonymous unless signed by a muse.

Lancelot du Lac is an original character interpretation from the Camelot mythology. His portrayal is a mix of various film and book lore, but is largely based in headcanon and original backstory. All details vary based on verse, and I'm happy to write him into crossovers or AUs.

default verses:

storyverse: Any events that take place in Camelot, from the time Lancelot joins the Knights of the Round Table to when he flees Camelot after the affair with Guinevere.

fableverse: When the storybook worlds collapse, Lancelot rides his horse, Concorde, in search of Guinevere and finds himself in a contemporary town called Fableton, where he works as head of security at the Underworld casino.

verses by request only:

I’m happy to write these, but since they’re more specific AUs, I don’t default on them for asks/memes. Please feel free to request them.

alt!storyverse: Any events that take place in Camelot, from the time Lancelot joins the Knights of the Round Table to when she flees Camelot after the affair with Guinevere. (fem!lancelot / fc: margot robbie)

alt!fableverse: After the fall of Camelot, Lancelot rides her horse, Concorde, in search of Guinevere, and finds that she can travel great distances through space and time (though with no control of where she ends up), ultimately landing in the twenty-first century. (fem!lancelot / fc: margot robbie)

the bodyguard: A no-powers AU where Lancelot is an ex-Army Sergeant who now works in private security.

[aknightinarmani]

♘ main ♘ bio ♘ face ♘ muse ♘ wishlist ♘

about:

This is a sideblog, and I follow back from my main @grimmusings. Please direct IMs there, since it's easier for me to keep all my messages on one blog. It's also easier to start interactions with me there, where I regularly post open starters and meme prompts. For a full list of rules, see my main. Honesty hour questions will largely be answered IC and treated as anonymous unless signed by a muse.

Nate is a canon character from Gossip Girl. All details vary based on verse, and I'm happy to write him into AUs and fandom crossovers. Please note that I'm happy to write with book characters, but I will not be pulling my adaptation from there.

OTPs: Serena van der Woodsen, Vanessa Abrams, Carter Baizen, Betty Cooper Possible Ships: Blair Waldorf, Chuck Bass Other: Any Gossip Girl muses, crossovers with other fandoms like Riverdale, Scream, and The Walking Dead

default verses:

college!verse: Non-canon compliant after they leave St. Jude's, Nate attends college and works as the editor for the school paper.

welcome to new york: Canon-compliant up to the finale, Nate has built up The Spectator and is now beginning a campaign to run for mayor of New York City.

verses by request only:

I'm happy to write these, but since they're more specific AUs, I don't default on them for asks/memes. Please feel free to request them.

twd!verse: A Walking Dead AU where, shortly after he graduates from college, Nate is in DC when the zombie outbreak happens. He eventually finds his way to Alexandria and works alongside Aaron and Eric as a recruiter.

what's your favorite scary movie?: A Scream AU where Nate grows up in Woodsboro and survives the murders mainly by being clueless and lucky.

[orionspassage]

brats

Tell me who do you think is my muse's "type"

No, not the type of person I am, but what my type is as in what I'm looking for. This should be easy.

[certain-death-awaits]

♕ Hello, I'm Kaj (pronounced Kai), and I'm 21. He/him. Light does not make right. All original posts have IDs or alt text. If you want to learn more about me, go to my main blog, @spoekelser. If you’re homophobic/transphobic, you may stay, but you risk accidentally falling in love with me.

♔ I frequently collaborate with my sister, @chiyoko-cherry. I am in the process of two major creative projects for Fablehaven; a Dragonwatch re-write, and an anime-style animation for Fablehaven called the Caretaker's Project (beware; most of the posted work is outdated). I also run the @fablehavenartinitiative

♖ Warning: If your ship is between a child and an ancient eternal being, I don’t like it, and that includes Br*ckendra. I explain why here. I don't like the narrative in Dragonwatch, and I believe the dragons should have been freed. I don't treat Dragonwatch as fully canon, even though I know it is. My Kendra would never side with the wizards. Warren wouldn't enjoy dragon slavery, Ronodin wouldn't sexually harass a child, Bracken wouldn't be intensely dull, et cetera.

♗ You can ask me to trigger tag something anytime, through DMs or asks. Currently used trigger tags are #tw paedophilia, #tw pedophilia, #tw grooming, #tw guns, and #tw bracken. I spoiler tag a book for six months after its release. Tags to block are #dragonwatch return of the dragon slayers spoilers, #rotds spoilers, and #return of the dragon slayers spoilers

♘ Blacklist the tags #discourse or #disc horse if you want to avoid seeing discourse. I try to avoid it, but my controversial opinions on the books frequently lead to conflict. Don’t ever send hate anons on my behalf; I’m perfectly capable of making my grievances known myself.

My original posts about Fablehaven all have IDs or alt text, to make the blog accessible for visually impaired readers. The posts belong to five categories, which are as follows;

⋆˙⊹ META which is theories and discussion of the books, including my series references in fablehaven

⊹₊✧ ART which is my art, or art I have contributed to significantly

˖⁺. ༶ TIKTOKS are my own tiktoks

❅ .⁺ HUMOUR which are mostly memes and jokes

⋆ ₊ ✵ OFFICIAL is for official content from Brandon Mull or Shadow Mountain Publishing, but it also includes DMs with Brandon Mull.

Other tags include

✦ NOT FABLEHAVEN for unrelated content that I use à la "blorbo from my shows"

✦ ASKS for asks I've received and answered

✦ TAG GAMES for fun picrews and such in which one tags friends and followers. you may tag me in these any time you want.

[kxllerblond]

↪ @dogxfiend ​ASKED;;   ♔ ♘ ♖

♔ — Does your muse believe people are innately good or innately bad? Why do they believe this?

He thinks people are inherently self-serving. Humans and creatures with human origins at least. Gods and other beings beyond general understanding he thinks are just straight up BAD because they usually don’t even have a concept of Good && Bad as we know. 

Clark has a general mistrust of just about everyone but he thinks they’re self-serving in ways that could be good or bad. Some people are kind to get what they want, some people are cruel. Most are a mix of both methods.

♞ — What does your muse believe happens after death? Do they believe in an afterlife and why/why not? If they do, what do they imagine this afterlife to be?

He had a brief trip to Hell and he came back with PTSD on top of the trauma of being...you know. Executed point blank. Cambions and Hell is a topic up for debate and it’s not incredibly clear what their ranking and place there is. A normal soul left for punishment? Are they akin to demons at that point? As far as Clark knows he’s going to fall into the former and it’s enough for him to push through his shitty mental health and frankly suicidal mindset and keep on keeping on.

So, he believes Hell happens for him. He’s personally with the belief everyone else just goes to whatever afterlife it is they believe in or those that don’t just die. He’s met other deities so he’s pretty solid in his belief of the All Religions Are Correct theory. 

♖ — Do people, in your muse’s opinion, ever really change? Do they believe themselves to be capable of changing?

Despite his bajillion other cynical beliefs about people and society, he does think people are capable of change. Not EVERYONE, but still most. Maybe not every aspect about themselves either, but certainly change of some sort. 

☕ MEME  // ACCEPTING

[pufflix]

bangtan m.list

navigation

legend/key:

♡: bf/husband | ♧: bff/friend | ♢: bro ♘: angst | ♖: fluff | ♗: comedy ℘: gender neutral

BANGTAN BOYS

fake texts

cheering you up ♘♖℘

talking about your driving license exam pt.1 ♘♖℘ | pt.3 ♘♖ | pt.4 ♘♖℘ | pt.5 ♖℘

scolding you bc you go home alone (requested) ♖♗

teen wolf’s enigma (individual) ♧♗℘

random conversations (individual) ♧♗℘

april fools day (individual) ♧♗℘

fanfics

talking about your driving license exam pt.2 ♘♖℘

summary: you pass your driving license exam for the second time, non idol!au, best friends!bangtan

memes

run bts ep 33: pt.1 pt.2 pt.3 pt.4 pt.5

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KIM SEOKJIN / JIN

fake texts

asking him to cook ♢♗

wishing him a happy birthday ♧♖℘

valentines day (requested) ♡♖

icons

fake love music video

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MIN YOONGI / SUGA

fake texts

bff to lovers ♧♖℘

lyrics prank “way too good at goodbyes” ♧℘

someone stole your bag (requested) ♡♖

wishing him a happy birthday ♡♖℘

new selca on twt ♧℘

icons

fake love music video

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JUNG HOSEOK / J-HOPE

fake texts

cheering you up ♧♘♖℘

saw you dance ♧♗℘

valentines day (requested) ♡♖

wishing him a happy birthday ♧♖♗℘

icons

fake love music video

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KIM NAMJOON / RM

fake texts

asking him about your mirror ♡♖♗

a clown is running after you ♧♗℘

surprising you with a puppy (requested) ♡♖℘

accidentally texts you (requested) ♡♖

wishing him a happy birthday ♧♖℘

fanfics

french homework ♧♖℘

summary: you have a crush on your friend, highschool!au, friends to lovers!au

icons

fake love music video

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PARK JIMIN

fake texts

sending him french messages ♡♖℘

wishing him a happy birthday ♧♖℘

fangirling/boying over a DNA’s gif ♡♖℘

wishing Taehyung a happy birthday (feat. taehyung) ♧♖♗

accidentally texts you (requested) ♧♖

fanfics

relationship issues (feat. bts, twice’s nayeon and dahyun) ♧♘♖♗

summary: you and Jimin are best friends. one day he finds a girlfriend and everything is fine until you meet her. will your relationship with Jimin survive this? college!au, best friend!jimin, neighbor!jimin

icons

fake love music video

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KIM TAEHYUNG / V

fake texts

sending him french messages ♡♗

talking about Hwarang (contains spoilers) ♡♗℘

asking a few questions ♧♗℘

wishing him a happy birthday (feat. jimin) ♧♖♗

valentines day (requested) ♡♖℘

talking about singularity ♧℘

fanfics

asking for warmth pt.2 (feat. jeongguk) ♧♖♗

summary: jeongguk decides you need someone to date, college!au, best friend!jeongguk

icons

singularity comeback trailer: pt.1 pt.2 pt.3 pt.4

fake love music video

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JEON JEONGGUK / JUNGKOOK

fake texts

asking him about whalien 52 ♡♗

asking for warmth ♧℘

random teaching and praising ♡♖℘

valentines day (requested) ♡♖℘

wishing him a happy birthday ♡♖♗℘

icons

fake love music video

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97 LINERS

fake texts

meme fight with JK ♗℘

love for monsta x ♗

meme conversation ♗℘

wanting SF9′s Taeyang to join ♗℘

[devilsxson]

tag drop

[aviiatrix]

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder (from rex) / @uncxntrxllable old ask tag meme status: always accepting ! !

♘ ― the small, playful act would've been one thing if rex had been a human, but the fact that he was a dragon standing much larger than even a deathclaw before river when he did it was enough to send the general flying and even tumbling amongst the ground.

the poor woman only let out a groan at first, but as concerning as it may have looked the response she gave showed she was perfectly fine at least.

❝ as awesome as your strength is, sugar, let's not do that again. ❞