#mythicamber

[ofspark]

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@mythicamber​ said: the most subtle of a smile crossed his lips, something so rare he does these days. " quick as always. nice to see you again. " said the thunder to the lightning.

          A GREETING BRED from the heralded transference of lean form. Wherefore she’d slipped through minuscule channels of this reality’s existence upon brightest crimson slipstream; a crackling, electric display of rapidity known of she. This prowess is divine-derived && yet she wields it effortlessly as though all her life she has known its whirling whim. Left in the wake of gust only just now catching up to presented form is the remnants of crimson petals. But she does not allow the chance for dawdling. In fact, she presses on in fluid footfalls that carry herself just to his flank wherefore her gaze befalls him in familiarity. Neither warmth nor chill linger in her eyes; the sense of camaraderie runs deep in trust && recognition. Sealed with a nod of acknowledgement.

          “Chief.” Namesake is given only in greeting. He’s of thunderous will && she’s the bright, breath stealing flash that comes before it’s booming force of sound. The two are kindred spirits, none could deny. Not even themselves && it’s within this reasoning that they resonate so well with one another. Compatible forces, a cohesive tact among the names of the great. “And here I thought you’d put the helmet down. Good to see you’ve still got some fight in you.”

[crimsonshe-a]

@mythicamber​    said:      he heard clicks reverberate in his own home, unwarranted and uninvited ... yet, welcomed for the time being. because he allowed her. " what are you doing here? "

     “    i came to say hello,    ”         a warm smile greets him,  red lips pulled up at the corners.  soft eyes fall upon him,  looking him over to make sure he was well.  she grips the other gloved hand,  slipping the leather from her fingers one by one.  her stilettos click once more as she takes a few steps towards him.  her freed hand does the same to the other,   and proceeds to grip the gloves in her palm.    “    you look good.    ”      qi’ra stops before him,  mere inches from the other.   guilt seems to dance on her expression,  how long had it been since they saw each other,   and how many opportunities did qi’ra have ?     a sigh escapes from her,   and silence fell between them.  

[heamatic-a]

         *:･ﾟ ♛ ┇ ❝Me?❞ Honey laughter follows, her smile enticing as she advances with both hands upon her hips. ❝I’m not the one who’s been ogling, darling. What is it you want? And be quick, I don’t have all day to play.❞

@mythicamber​

[guiltspelled]

      she stops short as she catches a glance of him in the corner of her eye. blue eyes narrowing, zatanna stops herself from slipping past and swivels on her heels, turning towards the living room to where john was. she normally stares a lot at her long time boyfriend (  because, well. he’s literally so gorgeous it’s actually annoying  ), but she’s staring harder now because of what he’s wearing. “  i told you leather was a good look on you.  “

@mythicamber​.

[herbounty]

6'10" + 7'2" - ... go on. i'll wait. PATIENTLY...

height comparison

5′10″ / 6′10″

5′10″ / 7′2″

[shenoiir]

       she opened the car’s door for him. just as an act of a foolish play. she wanted to trigger an expression or two. with a low bow, she’s inviting him to leave the vehicle. ‘ i do believe that today is a special day, huh ? ‘ a delicate smirk plastered her rosy lips. chin leans against the half-opened door. ‘ happy birthday, john. ‘ she whispered. each syllable toys with the tip of her tongue. she slows down the tempo of her speech. as always — just for fun.

       @mythicamber​ — not sorry!

[bllakcat-a]

          ❝     your    plan   is    seriously   to   go   in      GUNS   BLAZING  ?   ❞        this    gave    birth    to   an    AMUSED   HUM  ,        the    feline    shaking    her    head    ever   so   slightly  .     ❝    ———    you   can   do    that    ,      just   know   that    you   will    most   likely    end   up     BITING    THE   DUST  .    ❞          not    that    she     would    mind    otherwise       :        BUT    WHAT    THE   BLACK   CAT   SOUGHT    WAS    A   SUCCESSFUL   MISSION   .           sneaking   was   her   way   :        shadows   a   familiar   friend   to   her   figure  .

                              *   𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑  .   /     @mythicamber​

[strngher-moved]

@mythicamber​ asked : ❛   you remind me of the times when i knew who i was.   ❜

         their  affair  had  graduated  from  back  room  shenanigans  to  his  room  in  sanctuary .  moxxi  had  insisted  he’d  have  a  room  of  his  on  and  what  moxxi  wanted ?  moxxi  was  always  sure  to  get .  even  if  it  was  something  she  wanted  to  have  for  someone  else .  it  was  how  sanctuary  worked .  moxxi  kept  the  spirits  up  and  the  spirits  running  and  sanctuary  paid  her  in  kind  by  letting  her  pull  a  few  strings  behind  the  scenes .  it  kept  the  place  running .  and  john ?  well ,  she  had  learned  early  on  to  trust  her  gut  when  it  came  to  knowing  who  was  good  and  who  was  worth  the  effort .  when  she  looked  at  him ?  she  saw  a  struggling  man  who  was  holding  onto  the  goodness  that  was  left  in  him  that  pandora  hadn’t  stripped  away  yet .

   it  hadn’t  been  completely  selfish .  not  really .  it  may  have  seemed  as  such  to  anyone  not  close  to  her ,  but  it  wasn’t  just  about  the  sex .  it  was  about  making  sure  he  had  the  quiet  and  the  privacy  a  man  with  the  world  on  his  shoulders  needed  or  else  knees  would  threaten  to  buckle .  she’d  watched  that  weight  break  one  too  many  with  the  strength  of  the  universe  in  their  veins .  and  it  meant  she  could  let  her  own  guard  down .  she  could  let  him  see  her  without  anyone  seeing  more  of  her  than  she  wanted .

                           but  feelings  weren’t  something  she  knew  how  to  handle .                      and  here  she  was  in  his  arms ,  feeling  everything .

   she  turned  in  his  arms  at  his  words ,  sheet  falling  against  her  skin  as  she  lifted  her  arm ,  elbow  resting  on  the  pillow  and  her  temple  resting  against  her  fist  as  she  studied  his  face .  the  words  had  her  stomach  aflutter  and  she  wasn’t  sure  what  to  make  of  it .  “ shuga ...  i  wish  i  could  say  the  same  but  i  ain’t  too  sure  i  ever  knew  who  i  was .  not  before  sanctuary .  not  sure  i  ever  had  a  purpose  before  i  started  pouring  drinks ,  announcing  fights ,  and  playin’  bartender . ”  lips  pulled  to  a  half  smile ,  free  hand  reaching  out  to  trace  his  arm ,  eyes  following  the  movement  as  she  tried  to  think  of  the  right  words  to  say .  “ but ...  i  think  i  can  find  myself  with  you . ” 

[toshapeshift]

mythicamber : " you're taking a shot in the dark with that decision, raven. "

       ❝  are you saying you don’t trust me ?  ❞  was she hurt ? absolutely not , but she did a good job at faking hurt as she stopped to look at john . a smirk on her face indicated that even she knew it was a shot in the dark , but it was one she was willing to take , especially if she had john by her side .        ❝  have i ever led you into a situation where you felt truly in danger ?  ❞

[goldstaiined]

"don't worry, I'll take care of it." (@ leah.)

“Are you sure? I mean, I can help you. I’m not some frail woman, you know.” Her eyes avert up to the taller man’s hues, wanting to reassure the fact that if he did, in fact, need help, she’d be willing to do so. All John had to do was say the word.

[polyhymniar]

* · ☾       @mythicamber​​ SAID :   🍳 ( let John be a husband to Ada. )

( * VALENTINE’S DAY PROMPTS ! send a symbol from your muse to mine. add ↪ for a reverse from my muse to yours !  :  NO LONGER ACCEPTING

                                              v. cook breakfast in bed for my muse.

RUBS HER EYES, trying to spruce up her appearance while thumbing the sleep & leftover liner from them. & soon, her vision tunnels to red & black colored clothes slumped over the ottoman off to the side & the door & the window with the fresh air & the people.  the city, where she can stretch her legs out.  but before she could whip the WEIGHTED BLANKET from her frame & make a smooth getaway, he swings into her sight with a tray in hand.  for someone of such a height & such mass, he does not move like a lumbering fool ; there’s heavy steps, however, fluid, learned.  ada’s jaw is set —— tense muscles, but she masks it behind a look of neutrality.  

❛ well, would you take a look at that ...  ❜  gnashes white, squarish teeth from a pair of rosy lips.  there’s some snark to it, without the usual venom.

A SHIFT IN THE BLANKET, drawing the entirety of her frame to sit upright just as the contents are set on her fabric-covered lap:  eggs, bacon, a trio of incongruent pancakes, a cup of black coffee & a small vase containing a single LILY FLOWER to top it all off. admittedly, she finds some remnant of comfort in the homeliness, or the illusion of it. 

❛ it’s cute, ❜  says, evenly.  with the corner of her mouth tugging to a smile.  picking at a piece of pancake with her index & thumb,  ❛ why don’t you come here & help me eat it, hmm? ❜

[cfthedemcn]

"You don't scare me."

There weren't many things in life that truly scared her. Between the training her father had put her through and the multiple deaths her sister had caused, there was little left for her to actually fear. Not even the one there in front of her provoked any sort of fear response. If anything, she was curious as to what it was they were doing there. Most who climbed the path to his mountain compound sought out to train with the league for one reason or another and she normally allowed it. Of course, Talia also knew that those who came rarely survived the gruelling training. But those who did were invited to join and help grow their ranks. Was that what they wanted? Or was there some other reason that they'd come to her?"So why is it you've come to Nanda Parbat? What are you looking for?"

@mythicamber​

[synthmama]

@mythicamber said: “ i’m fine, i’ve had worse. ” 

“Ugh. Dumbass.” She never means these words genuinely, even if the smoky glass timbre of her tone seems to have as much bite as top shelf whiskey. All the same, the after-effect settles, warm and smooth, even if Quinn offers a brief roll of her eyes. “Prove it. Let me see where you got hit. If there’s nothing there, then we can keep moving.” 

[petitehux]

mythicamber said: [ eat ]  for your muse to offer mine food

    Ryann looked up as the bowl was placed in front of her. She wasn’t sure what it was exactly - she was used to whatever was on the ships and that wasn’t exactly a wide variety. Just food full of protein and other such things to keep everyone at their healthiest. Considering the circumstances of her life now she was grateful for the offering and she did her best to form a polite smile, “--this isn’t poisoned right?” She chuckled.

 ( ❛ ╾ nonverbal memes // @mythicamber​​​ )

[queenofgone]

‘ want me to stay? ’

love starters | ACCEPTING | @mythicamber

         “Can you? Pretty please?” After her plea, out came were the lips poking out. “I kinda                                    had a long day and I could use some company.”

[herbounty]

@mythicamber​:  💋 ( kiss sarah. )

it had been a long day for the both of them , and sarah finally got to have her alone time with her husband . this has been the first in a while that the two could have a moment for themselves , and it seem john had beat her to what she was about to do . his aggressive nature came out as he kissed her hungrily . in an instant , sarah immediately felt as if she could not breathe but she did not want to pull away . grabbing a hold of his collar , she pulled for him to closer to her . the gap that was once between them was closed as she pressed herself against him .

their lustful desires overcame their tiredness and it was apparent to both of them . john is quick to grab sarah by her waist and lift her so that she may wrap her legs around his torso . arms wrapped around his neck as she deepened the breathless kiss shared by them . soon after , sarah broke the kiss to bite down on his lower lip and tug at it . a look of lust is easily seen in her eyes as she began to leave a trail of kisses from his ear , to his lips , and end up at his neck where she would bite and suck on it to leave her mark on her husband . sarah was able to feel john’s hands on her ass , rubbing it in a teasing manner as she did whatever she wanted to him .

before being whisked back to their quarters , sarah clasped her hands on john’s cheek to which she would lean in and capture his lips with her own . she needed for him to understand that all cards are off the table and she wants all of him . sarah needed that inner bilgewatian to kick in and ravish her as if she was some dessert . this is the first in a while that she wanted her husband to fuck her day after day , and she can only blame the adrenaline she felt when killing beside him . seeing how he was made her want to jump him and make out with him in the blood of their enemies , but she refrained for this moment .