#mine: riddick

[afacelesschampion]

Take care what you say. Should I say it softly? So it sounds more like conspiracy?

THE CHRONICLES OF RIDDICK (2004) dir. David Twohy

[wedgeantill]

2024 Halloween Marathon ↳ The Chronicles Of Riddick (2004)

[dekalogoi]

PITCH BLACK dir david twohy

[writingkeepsmewhole]

Stay In The Light

This is part 9 of Snow In The Dark. I hope you like it :)

Fic Summary: Snow has never known who she was. Being raised in the streets made her strong but lonely. That changed when she met Jack them becoming as close as sisters. She thought she found her family. That all changes when she crashes on a planet with only one rule. Stay in the light.

Part Summary: Snow learns who her true friends are.

Riddick x OC Snow

Warnings: Language. Mention of deaths.

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The next half an hour is spent rushing to get everything that makes light and putting it on a makeshift sled.

All of us join together only speaking when we have to. My heart pounded in my chest telling me how worried I was.

Of course I was. I was trapped on a planet with things that wanted to eat me and really no dependable way to defend myself.

I couldn’t help but worry about myself, worry about Jack. She was helping just as anyone else, her being brave and acting like she was fine.

I hate to admit she reminded me a lot of myself at that age. Always trying to fight to keep yourself alive. She was scared I was as well.

We were all scared. The only one of us that didn’t seem to be was Riddick. Him walking around the ship telling us all what to do like he knew exactly how this night was going to play out.

The thing is I knew he was right.

“I’ll be running about ten paces ahead.” He says, Carylon following behind him while I sat next to Paris making cocktails.

“I want light on my back but not on my eyes.” He says, holding his hand up to block the light as he walks past Paris holding the cutting torch.

“And check your cuts. These bad boys know our blood now.” He says, his eyes meeting mine.

I had a busted lip. Is that what he meant?

Looking over at Jack I see her frozen looking up at him with fear on her face. My stomach drops, oh no running through my head.

Standing up I ignore Paris asking me where I’m going. Dusting my hands off I walk over to her and crouch down in front of her, her snapping back to work.

“Everything okay?” I whisper, helping her roll up the cord of light.

Her worried eyes meet mine, her shaking her head.

“It’s that time?” I whisper again, not wanting anyone to hear us.

She nods, not looking at me.

“I’ll find something.” I say standing up once more.

Using a flash light I found, I ease back into the ship half remembering seeing a first aid kit back there. 

I stop hearing footsteps looking over to see Johns standing there.

“Where do you think you're going?” He asks, his gun pointed in my direction.

“To go pee, you wanna watch?” I ask glaring at him.

He flushed with embarrassment, and took a step back.

“Thought so.” I say, moving away from him.

Taking a breath I shine the light around in the darkness almost jumping out of my skin when the shine of eyes flash for just a second.

Without thinking I move closer to him, encasing us in darkness besides my flashlight. Keeping it aimed at the floor, I stop when I reach him.

The primal smell of him wrapping around me makes my stomach tighten. I take a breath, feeling his fingertips brush over my hand as he clicks the light off.

I open my mouth to say something, Riddick’s large hand coming up to cover it stopping me.

I try to ignore my racing heart or the urge to throw myself at him. I clench my fist as best I can, feeling Riddick bend down so our noses almost touch. I could feel his eyes looking deep in mine.

His arm wraps around my waist pulling me closer to him, making me bend into him as he leans over me.

If I could bite my lip I would, all thoughts of what I was doing back here are out the window. The only thing present is the bubble me and Riddick has created. Despite the darkness around us my eyes flutter close. The heat and pressure of him wrapped around me making me want to melt.

Dropping his hand from my mouth he places it on my back. Him dipping himself lower to run his nose over my neck makes me shiver.

My eyes snap open when I hear a sound, expecting a monster to come flying our way. I blush when I realize it came from me. 

A low rumble leaving my chest or was it my throat it sounded almost like a purr. Blushing, I pull away from him and shake my head.

“I need to go.” I say, stepping back.

Feeling my foot hit something I don’t have time to react before I trip over whatever it was. My arms are flying out to grab anything to stop myself. Strong arms wrapping around me once again. Riddick kept me from falling.

“Sorry.” I say pushing my hair behind my ear from being nervous.

“I really should go. We don’t have a lot of time.” I say, not moving, Riddick’s arms comfortable around me.

I hear a familiar rumble of him humming an agreement, him letting go of me and taking a step back.

“Thank you.” I say, starting to turn around. Stopping when I realize I dropped my flashlight.

“It’s broken.” Riddick says, him seeing what I was doing.

“Great. I was looking for something.” I say more to myself than him.

“I’ll never find it now.”

I blush when I feel his large hand wrap around my wrist. Him pulling me behind him as he walks back towards the others. Back towards the light. 

As soon as we reach the glow of the light both of us are still half covered in shadows Riddick’s touch leaves mine.

Him lifting a box in the air. It is clearly a first aid kit.

“Can you read minds?” I ask, taking it gently from him, a smirk dancing along his lips but quickly disappearing.

“We need to get going.”

“I’ll be ready in five.” I say, earning a slow nod. 

Slipping on his goggles he heads back towards the others, I right behind him.

After we get everything ready. Including me helping Jack with her problem we head towards the door ready to face the beasts outside. Riddick pushing it open the weird sounds of them filling the air.

“Are we actually going to do this?” Paris asks, holding the cutting torch up.

“Did you have any better plans?” I ask, ignoring the glares I get from the others.

“We stay together, we keep the light burning.” Carolyn says sternly.

“That’s all we gotta do to live through this thing.” She says looking around at all of us. Her leaving us to go get Johns.

I stand by the door, next to Riddick, anxiously ready to get off this planet.

I don’t bother saying anything hearing Johns talk just over our heads.

“You give him the cells and the ship and he’ll leave you all out there to die.” Johns says, making me clench my jaw.

Johns seemed like he was only looking out for himself.

“He’ll leave all of you.” He says.

Seeing Riddick’s jaw jump I look over at him, him looking dead ahead.

“And they call you the criminal.” I say, him not answering me.

“Just so we’re clear, if he doesn't make it I won’t be sad about it.” I say, hearing them come down the steps not caring if they heard me. The rest gather at the door of the ship.

“Here.” Johns says, handing me some of the glowing cord to wrap around me.

“I’m not putting that on me and being tied to you, no thanks.”

“Everyone needs to pull their weight.”

“And I will, I'll help drag the thing but I’m not being tied to anyone."

“Even if it was him?” He says, jerking his head towards Riddick.

“Knock it off. Just stay close to the sled.” She says, everyone shutting up when Riddick walks up to us handing me a giant glow stick.

Kinda confused. I take it from him and crack it, shaking it up making the bright neon green lighting up the space around me.

“Let's move.” He says 

I take a breath and get into position as we all take off jogging out into the darkness.

I try not to think about the sounds around me, just keep my eyes focused on Riddick. On the lights on his back. I kept telling myself follow that and you’ll be fine.

Just had to keep up.

It wasn’t long before the cutting torch used its last bit of fuel. The sounds of the wild animals around us grew louder, as the space around us grew darker.

“Stay close.” Imam says. Paris starts to get antsy. I look at him, looking around, Jack mimicking his panic.

“Just breathe, Jack.” I tell her, her looking at me.

We start walking again pulling the sled with us. My stomach drops when I hear something fall off it.

“Wait.” Jack says, taking the lights off her and starting to grab it.

“Don’t.” I say, going to stop her before it was too late.

In a blink, everything erupts into chaos. The sounds of creatures growing closer, as Johns starts shooting his gun blindly.

I go to get Jack back into the light when Johns spins towards me and fires, a strong rough hand pulling me out of the way before the bullet lands in my face.

I don’t get surprised when I feel myself pressed into a hard chest.

“Shh.” He whispers to me, bringing me to the ground as he squats.

I realize he’s just watching them, to see what’s going to happen. My muscles jerk wanting to get Jack but his hold on me keeps me from moving.

I feel the cool of a blade, him pressing it into his own cheek as he thinks, the back of the makeshift knife touching my neck. 

I watch as the whole thing we spent rigging up is ripped from the sled, the glowing blue lights going out.

The only light around me is the green glow stick I tied around my neck with some string and the lights on Riddick’s back.

It didn’t take a genius to realize we were in a bubble of light the others now didn’t have.

I jump as a flash of flames a few feet away goes off, Paris blowing on a lighter, showing at least twenty creatures around him. As soon as the light is gone you hear the whaling of them along with his screams.

With the distraction I watch Carolyn light a flare, the green light brightening the darkness as she lights the few molotovs we have.

I stand up with Riddick, walking over to the group slowly.

“Well it’s good to see you're okay.” Johns says, looking at him.

I rush over to Jack and check on her, her looking up at me with fear. I hug her tightly and kiss her head.

I watch Riddick look out in the distance, where Paris was last seen.

“Do I even wanna know?” Carolyn asks, standing behind him.

“I don’t.” I mumble, holding onto Jack rubbing her arm.

Riddick looks at me then jerks his head to start walking.

I do as he commands us walking after him, us holding bottles of fire.

“Are we getting close?” Jack asks.

“Can we pick up the pace?” Carolyn calls out to Riddick ahead of us.

Johns gets mad as he throws down the strap he was using to pull the sled.

Not wanting to start yelling at him, I speed walk up to Riddick catching up with him.

“They want to go faster.” I say softly to him.

Him grunting in recognition he heard me.

“You wanna tell me what the hell is going on?” Johns asks, walking up to us, standing there.

“We crossed our own tracks.” Carolyn says, making me roll my eyes. Of course we didn't take that long to walk here in the day.

“Why have we circled? Are we lost?” Imam asks.

“Listen.” Riddick says softly.

I do just that, the faint roar of bodies and creatures around us, and even more in our path.

“Canyon ahead. I circled once to buy some time to think.” Riddick says calmly.

“I think we should go now.” Imam

“Oh I don’t know about that.” Riddick says, smirking, cocking his head to the side.

I clench my jaw, catching why he was being sarcastic now. We wouldn’t make it across the Canyon.

“That’s death row up there.” He says speaking my thoughts.

Without thinking I moved closer to him. Needing whatever power that radiated off him to soak into me.

I was brave, or rather stupid enough to get myself into danger but I wasn’t smart enough or rather had the gift of darkvision to get myself out of this mess.

“Especially with the girl bleeding.” He says, making my gut drop.

“Crap.” I say, softly to myself. Johns looking at me, fury lighting up in him.

“Where?” He snaps at me, making my own fury go through me.

“Not her.” Riddick says, calmly getting Johns attention.

“Her.” He says looking at Jack.

Everyone turns to look at Jack, her looking around scared and alone. I quickly move over to her, everyone having a light bulb moment.

I’m stopped by a tight grip.

“Why didn’t you tell us?” Johns and Carlyn say in different voices to different people.

Her to Jack comforting her as Jack sinks to the ground.

Johns to me, glaring at me like everything that happened was my fault.

“Did the same thing at her age. It’s not easy being a girl on the streets.” I say glaring up at him.

He yells and jerks away from me storming as far off as he safely could.

“They’ve been nose opened for her since we left.”

“In case you haven’t noticed, they go off blood.”

“Of course they do.” I mumble to myself moving to roll my trying to hold back the part of me that wanted to snap and do anything it took to get out of here alive.

That part of me held down by protecting Jack but she was currently with Carolyn and the presence of Riddick seemed to make the part of me want to unfurl and bloom.

“Look, this is not gonna work.” Carolyn says standing up.

“We’re gonna have to go back.” She says, making me turn to look at her in shock.

“What’d you say?” Johns says.

“You're the one that got us out here in the first place.” He says pointing at her.

I watch them once again turn on each other, I can’t help but wrinkle my brow and cock my head to the side wondering when did people get so weak minded.

It made sense to stick together, keep moving. Do something.

With that thought in mind I turn around, seeing Riddick slowly walking to the ridge of the cannon I go up to stand next to him. Him turning to look at me.

“They're all losing it.”

“Not you?” He asks, softly. His low rumbling voice settled me in a way I needed.

“Not yet.”

He smirks looking down at me. He reaches to pick up my glow stick and look at it.

“Should keep you safe till we get to the ship.”

“We?” I ask, lifting an eyebrow.

He smirks once again and starts to walk.

I wait for a moment to follow, falling between him and the group.

When Johns joined Riddick I knew something was up. I was just outta ear, shot but close enough to catch a few words.

Sacrifice was the word I picked up on, that and when Riddick turned to look at us, his eyes met mine.

Something in them puts my body on alert. Told me to slow down, wait for him. So I did. I slowed my pace a few steps.

When I watched the green flare fly out of John's hands and a shot pop off I knew what was about to happen.

Despite the warning and the yelling of the others behind me, I race forward. I suddenly worried for Riddick so strongly I had to make sure he was alright.

I skid to a stop to watch the two men trying to kill each other. I get there just in time to see Riddick slice Johns’ back open, him falling to the ground groaning.

“You should’ve never taken the chains off Johns.” Riddick yells standing up, just as the flare gose out.

I was thankful for the light around my neck, the sounds of monsters hissing around me, them to dstreacted by the blood to really notice me.

“You were Billy Bad-Ass.” Riddick says from the darkness.

“The chains. The gauge. The badge.” He draws out as Johns stands up him trying to see with the light on the end of his gun.

“I told you to ghost me.” Riddick whispers taunting him.

I swallow the shiver of that act. It's like watching a cat play with a mouse. Johns was done for he just didn’t know it yet.

I jump but don’t scream when I’m spun around by strong arms and pinned to a rock behind me.

The crunching sound of bones behind me is forgotten as I feel the heat and hardness of Riddick being pressed into me.

“Did you enjoy watching?” He asks, his breath fanning my ear.

“Let’s find the others.” I pant out, knowing this wasn’t the time or place despite the want.

He hums but pulls away from me and starts to walk into the darkness. I stick close by keeping up with him, us finding the group quickly them barely moving,

Carolyn screams when she spins to face Riddick standing there.

“Back to the ship huh?” He asks, smiling.

“Just huddle together until the light burns out.”

“Get away from us.” She says backing up, I watch her eyes jump to me then back.

I couldn’t tell if she was scared of me or if she wanted me to come with her.

“Till you can’t see what’s eating you. That the big plan?” He asks them.

“Where's Johns?” Imam asks.

“Which half?” He asks, smirking, the rest of them gasping in shock.

“WHere gonna lose everyone out here.” Jack says.

“Not if we leave. Now before we run out of light.” 

“We should have stayed at that ship.” Jack says tuning to look back the direction we came.

“He died fast.” Riddick says, walking past them.

“If we have any choice about it, that's the way we should all go out.” He says stopping to stand next to Jack.

Since I was following him I saw the tears in her eyes.

“Don’t you cry for Johns, don’t you dare.” Riddick says walking past her.

“How are we going to make it?” Jack asks, whimpering up at me.

“We are going to listen to Riddick, we are going to make it to that ship and I’ll find you someplace safe.” I say smiling at her.

She nods hugging me as we start to follow once again.

“Why do you trust him?” Carolyn asks, walking next to me.

“I’m good at reading people. He won’t kill us. We’re not a threat to him.” I say honestly, they look around scared every time something makes a noise.

I keep my eyes ahead focusing on walking.

“He killed Johns.” She says in a way I can’t tell if its a question or a statement, so I shrug hoping that gives her my answer.

“Can you talk to him?”

“About what?” I ask, looking at her.

“I…I don’t know. He’s…”

“Scary?” I offer her a suggestion.

“He doesn't scare you?”

“No.” I say leaving it at that. Quite the opposite I keep thinking about everything but being scared of him. Well maybe I was a little but not in the way everyone else was. My fear stimmed more from if I could survive a night with him.

Riddick was not a beast I was trying to tame. Oh no I knew if we made it off this rock and if something did happen between me and Riddick. I would never be able to turn back.

[viking-goat-420]

Fandom: Riddick universe

Paring: Riddick/reader

Rating:M

Warning: biting, manhandling, face sitting, rough sex, slight dirty talk

A/N: okay strap in guys we are going on a trip with this one! I have absolutely never done anything for this fandom before with that being said please be gentle. If I missed anything please let me know.

The room was hot and thick the sexual tension so close to reaching a boiling point. It has been there between the both of you the moment you met and that had been months ago when you had started traveling with Riddick. He had saved you the night your father tried to sell you off so you would learn to be more of what was expected of you, a lady, and not the animal that craved freedom.

“ya know, I could have handled that. You didn't have to jump in,” you tell him, standing up as he walks back into the cave you both called home on this island. You grabbed the bandages and looked up at Riddick.

“Tell me something, why didn't you run? You had the chance,” he asks, looking down at you. Your eyes lock for a moment before you look back down at his wound. Biting your lip you give it some thought.

“I can't do that to you, not after everything you have done for me, Riddick, and besides, I kinda like having you around,” you say with a small laugh, trying to make light of the whole thing. You try and hold back a shiver when you fill Riddick's fingers under your chin, making you look up at him.

“Tell me, princess, you know I can smell your sweet wetness, you try so hard to keep quiet, but I always hear you moan my name when you cum” he growls, his lips brushing your ear lobe, and you want to lean your head back for him.

“Riddick, I-” your words are cut off by a moan you can't help but let free as Riddick bites a mark into your neck, he chuckles as he pulls back and locks eyes with you as he leans his head down your lips so close to touching.

“You want this? You want me? If I take you, there's no going back,” he says, his lips brushing yours. You run your hands up his arms, letting them rest behind his neck; your nails lightly scratch his neck, making him growl lightly.

“I want you, Riddick,,” you tell him, his lips latch onto yours and kissing you roughly. One of Riddick's free hands tangles in your hair and tugs your hair lightly, making you moan at the slight pain. Your nails run down his body to the hem of his shirt, and you pull apart, only stopping long enough to remove yours and his shirt.

“Fucking beautiful, and your all mine,” he says possibly; you grin as you step away from Riddick, your finger tugging in the loop of his pants, wanting him to follow you.

As you back up towards the bed mat, you start to remove your bra and work on your pants, and when you're finally naked, you get on the mat. Riddick quickly follows you kissing up your body till he reaches your soaked cunt.

“Oh fuck yes!” You cry out your body arching as Riddick licks a strip up your slit before sucking on your clit. Riddick groans as he tastes you for the first time, and you taste better than he ever thought you would.

Without warning, Riddick flips you both, and you have to grab the ground to not land fast first. The new position makes you sit on his face, and you moan as he sucks and slurps you up.

“Ride my face,” he says huskily, making you grind your cunt on his face before smacking your ass, making you cry out.

“Fuck Riddick I want you in my mouth!” You moan as you ride his face. Your hands roam your body, grabbing into your nipple. You twist and pull, making you grind down hard. Riddick pulls you up, making you whine at the loss of his mouth when he spins you around, making you face his hard cock still trapped in his jeans.

You hurriedly free his cock and lick him from base to tip, and Riddick shoves his tongue deep inside of you. The sounds he made as he ate you out were pure animalistic, and you couldn't get enough of it. As you suck his head down your throat, he groans and starts to rub your clit as you suck him, making you whine and throw your ass back. You suck him till your nose touches his balls making you gag.

“Keep that up, and ill cum down your throat,t,” he sa, ys, his mouth never leaving your dripping cunt as he speaks.

“I wanna cum, Riddick, please,” you moan, grinding your cunt on his face. You were so close to coming undone that all you needed was a little push.

“Not yet, princess,” he chuckles. Riddick pulls back making you groan in frustration as you feel your release slip away as you move off his face. Riddick as you back under him in the blink of an eye making you moan as you felt his body over yours, how thick, how hard he was.

You lean up and kiss him, tasting yourself on his lips as your hands roam his body feeling every scar and dip he has. You moan as he grinds his hardness into you, making your hips thrust up, making him groan, and you take that moment to bite his lip, deepening the kiss even more.

“Riddick, please, I need you,” you moan, your nails leaving marks on his shoulders and arms as he leaves bite marks and kisses.

“You want this?” He asks with a smirk as he runs his cock through your folds making you moan and thrust your hips up.

“Yes! Fuck me! Take me, fill me full,” you beg, your body feeling like it's on fire and only Riddick could put it out.

“Good girl,” he growls loudly as he enters you slowly, making you cling to him. He was long and thick and bigger than anything you had before.

“I told you don't be gentle, Riddick; I want you to fuck me like an animal,” you growl, leaning up and biting his lip as he bottoms out, making him snarl as he pulls out and slams back in hard and deep, making you feel the power of each thrust. Your nails dig into his back as you thrust up meeting him thrust for thrust. The cave filled with the sounds of growls and moans.

“Fuck (y/n), you feel so good wrapped around me,” he snarls. His hand rubs your clit, making you cry out, bearing your throat, and Riddick takes the chance to bite a mark into your neck, breaking the skin.

“Riddick!” You cry out as you cum hard, your body tensing up as you feel your world go hazy from the high he brought you. Riddick snarls as he thrusts up you a few more times before he stills as cums deep inside of you, making you moan lazily, your body still coming down.

“Hey, look at me, there's my good girl,” he grins breathlessly; he leans his forehead on yours as you both come down, and he kisses you softly yet deeply. This kiss was very different than any kiss you shared at the start of this, this kiss held meaning. You sigh softly and kiss him back, your hands sliding up his arms and you cup his face as he pulls back and lays on his back and brings you to lay on his chest.

“I could definitely get used to that too,” you grin, kissing his chest and laying your head down, making him chuckle.

“We're not done yet, princess. Yet some sleep; you gonna need it,” he says into your hair as you close your eyes, feeling sleep start to take, thinking of all the things that were in store for you.

[yew--berries]

we all have our burdens to bear and unfortunately mine is 3 movies and a animated short and a live actuon short and 2 videogames and 2 book adaptations and 2 motion comics 1 ipad game and 1 upcoming movie if you can believe because i barely can about vin deisels favoruite man Richard B. Riddick

[malfiora]

Keep What You Kill

Summary: Kori reminds everyone that she is not powerless and claws her way to the captain's chair. Based on @skalidra's fic Captain's Privileges (read chapter 9 of that before reading mine).

Ship(s): Koriand'r/Dick Grayson

Warnings: power imbalance, dubious consent, references to Kori being a slave

Word count: 7,001

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The title is a reference to The Chronicles of Riddick, in which the Necromongers practice a "you keep what you kill" tradition that enables people to claim power by killing someone in the seat they want. CP has a similar practice.

[tirsden]

I took special note of this spot east of Hornwright Estate while scoping out junk nodes with Wednesday, and knew the bridge test I'd done with her at a workshop would be great over the road here. She'd taken one look at the workshop version and gave it a very unkind opinion best summed up as "nope." So Riddick packed up and headed across the map to reside at The Bridge, and he's perfectly happy with it.

Took me a while to figure out which wall textures looked best, since the inside of the tunnel is actually walls that are tricked backwards in order to get the sloping roofs to clip the correct direction and complete the tunnel look. Sadly, wallpapers don't match outer walls and a lot of the inside wall textures don't look great without wallpaper, so we ended up going fully-crappy with the abandoned mine set for consistency. Not only is the inside texture passable as an outside wall, but the mine set also avoids some ugly extraneous borders I was getting from other sets.

Usually I figure out somewhere to put a fusion generator, but the living area wasn't a great choice for it and the bridge support sides weren't big enough. The concept of a detached power-tower felt like it would be an eyesore this time, so I got creative with a grand total of twelve small generators. They're hidden in the bottom levels of the bridge under the power armor station on one side and the chemistry / armor benches on the other side.

[twistedtummies2]

Top 12 Keith David Performances

A couple of days ago, Keith David - a personal favorite performer of mine - celebrated his 67th Birthday. David is most well-known in the world of voice acting, but he’s also done some work in some high-profile live-action films and TV shows: if they aren’t considered classics outright, many of them are cult classics. I decided - on sort of a spur of the moment deal - to do a quick list of my favorites of his performances and characters, based totally on personal preference. (One key performance you will NOT find here is his role in “Rick & Morty,” because I’ve never really seen that show, and have no desire to do so.) This will be a description-less list, due to how suddenly I’m making this. Just pictures, credits, and ranks. With that said, let’s get started! These are My Top 12 Keith David Performances!

12. The Narrator, for Comic Book Superheroes Unmasked. (Highly interesting documentary from the early 2000s, go look it up.)

11. The Cheshire Cat, from Once Upon a Time in Wonderland. (I don’t care if he only has three minutes of screentime, for some reason I love this evil kitty.)

10. Mongul, from Young Justice.

9. Despero, from the DCAU.

8. Keith the Handyman, from Mr. Rogers’ Neighborhood.

7. Black Panther, from Fantastic Four: The Animated Series.

6. Childs, from The Thing (1982).

5. Imam, from The Chronicles of Riddick.

4. The Cat, from Coraline.

3. Spawn, from Spawn: The Animated Series/Mortal Kombat 11.

2. Goliath, from Gargoyles.

1. Dr. Facilier, from The Princess and the Frog.

Happy Belated Birthday, Mr. David! Here’s hoping we keep hearing your voice and seeing your face in future projects for a while! ;)

[dekalogoi]

PITCH BLACK dir david twohy

[anarkissm]

the butcher bay correctional facility is an animal, in itself. sitting, sentinel, over toxic mines and unmarked graves; an unruly hive of killers, an invasive species, but ultimately lacking the lethal organization of a super-organism. to scar, they are big game. in cages, like cattle; confined and complacent and chewing their standard-issued rations. the hunter is here, now, to appraise the meat. crouches, perfectly balanced over a steel beam supporting the dark, high ceilings of its cavernous mines. concealed by the shadows and the electromagnetic stealth-actuator camouflaging his body, as he observes @primitiveside navigate the catacombs.

the tunnels lead into darker tunnels, and the darker tunnels lead into pitch-blackness. the human called riddick stops moving, suddenly. turns his silver eyes up. at the shadows. at scar. the hunter tilts his chin, intrigued. riddick's gaze seems to follow the motion, head slanting, mocking scar's curious gesture.

energy singes the air, as scar deactivates his armor's cloaking system. long, serrated blades shine from his wrist-gauntlet.

[primitiveside]

URSA LUNA

MAXIMUM SECURITY PRISON

PRISONER FILE

SUBJECT:⠀⠀⠀Richard B. Riddick PRISONER NUMBER:⠀⠀⠀B402J30 AGE:⠀⠀⠀Unknown, mid to late 20s

EVALUATOR:⠀⠀⠀Dr. Snyder

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀EVALUATOR'S NOTES:

Birthdate unknown.  No birth certificate. Has spent at least 24 years in various prisons, juvenile detention centers and foster homes. No known relatives.

Riddick is a survivor.  Very sharp, yet very primitive fight-or-flight response.  Primitive like a shark that doesn't need to evolve any more than it has.

Proficient with many arms, but the weapon of choice is the knife.  Riddick is a bladesman.  Any shiv of any size or construction will do.

Achilles' Heel:  Known to have surgically-altered eyes for enhanced night vision.  This enhancement, while an asset in a dark prison environment, like the pit at Slam City, may prove to be a liability in real-world conditions.

EVALUATION:⠀⠀⠀Violent, antisocial, incurable psychopath RECOMMENDATION:⠀⠀⠀ Frontal lobotomy upon return to Slam City

HAIR:   black, shaved bald, textured

EYES:   surgically shined, silver, luminous, reflective, no pupil

HEIGHT:   5'10" / 177cm

BODY TYPE:  peak superlative physical condition, sleek and densely muscled

APPEARANCE:   LINK

ROLE:   escaped convict, ex military ranger, a merc's big pay day, all around law evader

NOTABLE FEATURES:   distinctive deep voice, deadpan, and almost always in a dread whisper. eyes usually covered by simple, welder-like goggles. thoughtfully engaged forehead.

PERSONALITY:   Tactical, methodical, dangerous. Riddick can seemingly adapt to any situation or environment no matter how extreme. Riddick has been described by prison shrinks as a socio or psychopath, but he may have more accurately diagnosed himself as an animal, as his crimes originate from his ruthless will to survive rather than for the sake of killing.

He is not without some form of morality, refusing to kill those he does not view as a threat to himself. Likewise, if someone gets close enough to him they become part of the "Kill All Who Threaten" mindset, willing to defend them. Noticeably, Riddick also has a sympathy for children, which has been exploited in the past by bounty hunters.

Riddick has a low opinion of himself, despite valuing his continued existence. He has a heavy, intense manner that was forged in his destitute upbringing. He plays up his red ledger to get respect the only way he knows how: by making others afraid, but ultimately he would rather live and let live. If the law weren't always hot on his tracks, he would seclude himself in any inhospitable wilderness and be content.

STORY :

Riddick was born in a liquor store trash bin with his umbilical cord wrapped around his neck. He was destined to die before his life began. Had the nightshift worker not spotted the babe among the garbage before she tossed in the bag, that would have been his brief story.

As a houseless child, Riddick was introduced into that galaxy's destitute orphanage system. Riddick committed crimes to sustain himself, and, naturally, he was mostly raised and educated in the penal system. A record like his left few options for legitimate work, so when he was old enough he enlisted as a rookie Ranger* with a known outfit that simply called themselves The Company*, or "Company" for short.

Company, among many other things, receives transmissions from those who seek help. It then send workers, mainly criminals like Riddick who cannot get any other form of payment, to deal with whatever is asked of them. The jobs usually involve the death of the workers. He thrived in their military as a Ranger, learning how to pilot, kill creatures with the most minimum of supplies.

Riddick's Ranger rookie job was what they called a "sweeper". He and two others would clear Spitfires from tunnels that were going to be mined for their precious resources. Their MO was simply to make some noise and attract the predators, and they would throw dice to see who would be the decoy.

While the loser shuffled around the tunnel the other two would hide and wait. The decoy would hold position, rock quiet, until and while a Spitfire appeared with its fangs extended to spew its acid venom. If a Spitefire could not locate an intruder within a minute, its fangs would retract and it would be vulnerable to the hidden "sweepers" and their poison gas, which would kill the creatures instantly.

More than once Riddick had been badly burned by stray drops of venom.

Then he learned how to cheat at dice.

It didn't take him much longer to learn the Company was running a crooked game everywhere it operated.

Riddick was promoted to the prestigious Strikeforce Academy on Sigma 3's moon, where he learned all there was to know about killing. Then the Company turned Riddick loose to enforce security on Sigma 3.

Which was a polite term for keeping their slave labor on Sigma 3 in check. When the atrocities became too much for Riddick to stomach, he blew the whistle on Company. But instead of reforming the system, Riddick was branded a criminal. The evidence he'd gathered disappeared and he was put into Deep Storage*, Company's most inhumane prison. However, Riddick was well trained. Before the third year of his incarceration was up, Riddick was out. He overpowered a guard, took his uniform, and slipped free. Once outside, he took out a pilot and took off with the Deep Storage's only space freighter.

The Company promptly put a million-credit contract on his head.

He became a cosmic outcast pursued by every bounty hunter and bushwhacker in the space lanes. And each assassin Riddick eliminated added to his list of "serial killings".

Over several years, Riddick evaded all who wanted to kill him, though several times he was caught. At Ursa Luna Penal Facility, informally known as Slam City, he encountered prisoners known as Shiners, the name for those who underwent Eyeshine surgery to have a killing advantage in the dark bowels of the prison. In order to survive, Riddick traded a pack of 20 menthol Kool cigarettes to an imprisoned veterinarian named Cutter to perform the surgery. He refused anesthesia to stay sharp. The procedure was a success, and he escaped Slam City.  

He got out of each subsequent prison with relative ease. An infamous mercenary, known as Johns, was contracted to hunt Riddick down. The two exchanged many close calls and near-lethal encounters, and were in fierce opposition to the other, but grew a begrudging respect for their skills.

On one such capture, Riddick was brought to Butcher Bay, where, after a grueling series of trials, he aided an unconscious Johns in escaping the hostile prison. Despite Riddick's empathetic deeds, Johns, convinced later by circumstances not entirely in his control, continued to hunt Riddick after coming to in the cell of a different mercenary ship. This hunt led them to a crash landing with about a dozen other surviving travelers on a wasteland planet.

Night fell, and creatures came. All but three, including Riddick, escaped on a abandoned airship, and he has since been thought-dead. "Died in The Hunter-Gratzner crash". (default verse.)

EXTENDED FILE :

Shortly after escaping from the dark planet, Riddick and the two civilians, Jack, and the Imam are taken by a private mercenary vessel. The vessel's captain, Junner, assembles a crew of mercs to retrieve Riddick, who they'd identified by voice and facial recognition software. Riddick easily cuts down their forces, but surrenders when Jack is captured.

The trio of survivors discover that their captors have unusual plans for them. They are introduced to Antonia Chillingsworth , an eccentric woman who collects notorious criminals and keeps them in a state of suspended animation where they are still alive but are unable to speak or move. In her view, this is both a fitting punishment and a way for said killers to be honored for what they are. She intends to do the same to Riddick, but he does what he does best: escape.

They are pursued by a militia of mercs woken from cryo-sleep onboard and a ferocious carnivorous alien. It's a fight until the end. Jack is forced to commandeer a rifle and take the life of Antonia to save Riddick. Imam convinces Riddick that, should they continue to travel together, Jack will end up just like him. Heeding his warning, Riddick decides to leave the pair on the planet New Mecca while he goes into hiding. He only tells the Imam where he might go.

After many years, mercenaries impossibly find him.

RETCONNED & WIP INFO: this is mostly information for those who are familiar with the series beyond Pitch Black (2000).

-> I disregard the 2013 film "Riddick" entirely for my portrayal.

-> Riddick does not know he is of Furyan descent until / if he has a run in with the Necromongers. His origin story in Pitch Black, which is echoed in the Pitch Black novel and in the prequel flash comic Slam City, is still canon, as described in the about above.

-> Furyans do not have supernatural abilities in my canon. They were simply humans that had lived on an inhospitable planet before their eradication. His eyes have nothing to do with his lineage. He is simply a very capable person, which I find much more compelling as a character for driving a story than some prisoner turned superpowered god-king. I have no intentions of writing Riddick as the leader of the Necromongers. For all intents and purposes: Riddick is, essentially, as human as anyone else.

-> That being said I love the world building of The Chronicles of Riddick outside of their treatment of Riddick as a character. The Necromongers, Elementals, prison planets, and mercenary lore are all much loved here. These bits of the franchise I will happily work into plots and threads together if that is something you are interested in. Simply consider most of my portrayal, in the context of anything beyond Pitch Black, as a rewrite/canon divergent. Thank you!

TERMINOLOGY :

EYESHINE, is the term used for the unusual luminous appearance of Riddick's eyes. The condition is similar to tapetum lucidum, the structure that causes cats' eyes to appear to glow. It allows Riddick to see very well in the dark, but he is acutely sensitive to bright light. 

DEEP STORAGE, considered to be the most inhumane of prisons; It was exclusively reserved for the most dangerous criminals known to exist.  Riddick was sent there by a number of his corrupt former colleagues on Sigma 3 at the end of his military career. The exact nature of Deep Storage is largely unknown, but it can be assumed that prisoners are given even less freedom and treated even more poorly than those in the most notorious triple-max prisons.

MERCENARIES, there is no centralized authority between mercenaries, although there are benefits to joining the MERCENARY GUILD. Separate sectors of space are generally ruled by whatever entity is the most powerful. This balance of power is in constant flux as different political factions, militant armies and criminal organizations rise and fall in strength. In this ever-changing landscape any true loyalty is unwise for fear that what you pledge loyalty to today will make you a wanted man tomorrow. Thus, mercenaries have entered a new golden age, as it gives soldiers the flexibility to switch loyalties whenever necessary. Mercs generally provide whatever service they specialize in to whoever wants it and is rich enough to pay.

[riddickkkk]

Reclaiming A Mate

not that she went arround letting her self get touched, But to have him go for that spot his spot and breath out her name.

Then to be so rudley interrupted by the elemental trying herself to examin the same spot, it was enough to get her off the table, backing away from them from him and the feelings that were with her still when it came to him.

The questions came then mostly form the elemental but she was sushed by Riddick as he through out there breif history, how at sixteen she was thrown into his cell, How he felt a pull to her though not one he had understood at the time, How she became his shadow and when he cut fence she did as well, And how he had then left her to go on her own, though and this he said more to her "wasnt something he'd be doing agian" six words to seal her fate, six words to let her know he'd decided she was staying with him.

However the elemenal she wasnt sure shed ever like pressed on him some babble of her being claimed, Forceing Riddick to give more information than she liked, Though in telling her that it was he who had marked her put more of the questions on him that was till he snapped as she felt he would, What she didn't forsee was him packing her over his shoulder all the way to his room to only set her down once inside.

Once he seemed to settle she had asked him if he could send someone to retrive her duffles from where she'd stashed them, after hed seen to that she found her way around his rooms till she found the shower where she demanded she be allowed to take her time, its where she was now washing away her recent travels trying to work through her thoughts of Riddidck and where to go form here.

Now clean however, and realizing enough time should of passed for her things to be here she towel drys her hair and wraps a second towel round her body and heads back into the room for said things when in a blur of motion shes shoved back into the door with Riddicks body pushing into her own his face lowered to her neck drawing in lungfull of her scent.

"Riddick" she asks of him trying to steady her voice "What are you doing ?" Moving his face up to hers looking into her eyes he whispers "Your scent way masked before, i'd forgoten how strong it called to me" Trying to laugh it off she replys "Because im some supposed mate?" Only to have Riddicks eyes flash in response as he growls "Your'e Mine"

[theweirdspacejellyfish]

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[magikborn]

2,4,6,8 for the mun ask meme!

2. if you HAD to choose, who’s your favorite muse?

OMG that's so hard because there are many who are my favorite but if I have to absolutely have to choose one, its probably arthur. he's been the most popular despite his muse being stubborn and he does not lack replies by many means. i just adored bradley james' take on arthur and ran with it.

4. is there a muse that not a lot of people roleplay with?

there's a few no body touches but one of mine is my druid muse ziraz who has zero threads. which is sad because he has so much potential.

6. which one of your muses have you been playing the longest?

the longest. besides anakin who has his own blog, here it's riddick. I've played him off and on for the last ten years and he lives rent free in my mind.

8. what is each of your muses otps? notps?

otps, its easy to figure out. arthur x. merlin, kahlan x merlin x arthur, solene x. haynes, henry x alex, charles x. eric, prince eric x. ariel. notps are anything incestuous, toxic or forced to me. the major one was morgana x. arthur but it depends if the writer headcanons her not as a pendragon but a child of golorius.

[dekalogoi]

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