#traceuse

[myheroacademia-headcanons]

Can we have the type for Kirishima? (Type of girls he likes)

I feel like when it comes to girls, Kirishima wouldn’t consciously lean towards one type of them- though others have definitely noticed one pattern for sure, regardless of personality of his current romantic interest.

He tends to like girls that are somewhat athletic in some way. If they’re a swimmer? A dancer? A martial artist? A traceuse? A wrestler? He’s almost got hearts in his eyes the whole time he interacts with them. He’ll watch while they practice a routine or swim laps with bated breath- and it’ll be near impossible to get him to stop gushing to his friends about how cool the girl he likes is afterwards.

And if they want him to join them in pursuit of their athletic craft?

Or if they ask him to teach them some of the stuff he knows?

Might as well sign the wedding papers now, he’s utterly smitten.

[lyriquette]

Old RWBY AU description from the Frosen Steel server -troublemakers AU - 12/10/2020

AU of singer!Weiss having two incredibly troublesome fans, a graffiti-loving prankster/streamer and the leader of a troll army. She's tired.

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The Nail:

lilac — 12/09/2020 11:57 PM

So let's say the nail here is that Ozma and Salem didn't get into a giant war. Somehow their kids lived, so all humanity really needed to deal with is the Grimm without any evolutions on Salem's part. They're still a pain in the arse because the Grimm's strength and numbers are always a little bit less than humanity's.

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lilac — 12/10/2020 12:14 AM

And in that background, we have Ruby Rose, a streaming traceuse, engineer, and prankster who recently unlocked her semblance much to Atlas's dismay. The logo on her stream is a goose with the caption "i am here to cause problems"

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lilac — 12/10/2020 12:25 AM

Weiss is a famous pop star in Atlas - still lives in the Schnee Mansion. The Schnee Dust Company no longer existed in its full form; due to the more peaceful world, Atlas put a foot down on monopolies a couple years after Jacques took control and tried making the company as inhumane as possible to increase his profit margins. So he's currently wearing an orange jumpsuit. The family overall is much happier in his absence. Willow divorced the man and rumors say the most eligible bachelorette has been meeting someone clandestinely, drinking together. Which also happens to be part of the reason why Ruby is currently at Atlas lol.

lilac — 12/10/2020 12:30 AM

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Weiss unlocked her Glyphs but has been using it mostly as fairly expensive special effects. She's described as the fairy of atlas (or whatever name you all can come up with - I'm bad 8l ). Myrtenaster does exist as the girl is a fencer on the side.

As well known as Weiss is though, her musical career has stagnated. Too many artists and singers saturating the market, and she hasn't had any inspiration lately since she's always been insistent on making her own songs.

lilac — 12/10/2020 12:31 AM

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lilac — 12/10/2020 12:45 AM

Penny is still developed by Atlasian military but upon realizing Pietro has no intention on making a clearly real girl fight against the enemies of human, Ironwood was like "okay you're right." So Penny doesn't have any of the weaponry and was allowed to live like a child and go to school. She doesn't quite know what she wants to do (maybe lead a sentient robot uprising /j) after schooling, but her dads are open to her doing anything. Her hobby is music and programming, and she's been following the Angel of Atlas since her debut. She is Weiss's self-proclaimed number one fan but more importantly she's her friend. If there is bad stuff about her friend on the internet, she will drown people with a troll army. To Weiss's dismay, a lot of her fans just follow her for the flame wars Penny would cause on her behalf. Lol

Online Penny is super different from offline penny.

"When logic and reason no longer work, what do we do?!"

"Flame them to death!! "

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lilac — 12/10/2020 1:20 AM

Ruby naturally is our walking, sometimes running, plot device. Wears a cape and a butterfly mask when she's actively streaming and has a button camera on her mask that doesn't work unless she physically wears the mask.

She learns about the Angel of Atlas and quickly falls in love with her work. Soon, super high places in Atlas are demonstrating large areas of grafiti depicting Weiss or a set of angel wings. Even the CCT tower gets the treatment.

Sooner or later, she declares herself the number one fan online which Penny takes offense to. Cue flame war between the two lol. Weiss had to log in to stop them from wrecking the local server with their war.

Essentially Ruby's chaos-loving followers versus Penny's troll army.

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They eventually learn to not fight on Weiss's server. And instead find that holding flame wars on the sites and servers of Weiss's haters is a more productive thing to do. To the dismay of their leaders, eventually the trolls and chaos lovers become one happy family. The only thing that came out good was the chaos-lovers becoming Weiss fans…not for the music but because Weiss's name is now synonymous for troublesome.

"Thanks, guys."

"Sorry. orz."

"I'm sorry" (edited)

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One day, Ruby goes to Weiss online all "maybe ill meet you in the middle of the night. just pop in."

Weiss: "so you're telling me to hire more guards."

Ruby: "don't worry. They won't be able to separate us. I'll be there tonight. ^_~"

Weiss: asdsddrfffssd

Penny: !!!

So that night Penny grabs a simplified form of Floating Array and installs it. She picks up a cat mask and uses FR to move past buildings like Spiderman.

Destination: weiss's home to protect her virtue

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lilac — 12/11/2020 12:56 AM

So back to the streamer / troll army AU:

Penny goes off to the Schnee Mansion and is spider-manning her way there while wearing a cat mask. mission? Protect her idol's virtue from the red-wearing weirdo.

She arrives. Ruby's already spray painting a set of wings on the mansion.

"I'll protect Weiss from your foul clutches!"

"Who are you again?"

"I am Weiss's number one fan!"

"No that's me! You're that troll girl! I'm going to beat you down."

"What did you say to me? I'll have you know that I graduated in top of my class in the Atlasian Military, and I've been in multiple search and destroy missions involving the Grimm, and I have 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in antipersonnel warfare, and I'm the top hand-to-hand specialist in all of Atlas. You are ju-"

Ruby interrupts her with a paint bomb.

Penny is rainbow-colored now.

Cue angry shrieking and then awkward fighting because neither girl has fought before. Meanwhile….

Whitley: hello police ? There's two crazy girls fighting on our lawn…and there's paint and glitter everywhere

Weiss wakes up from all the racket. She sees the paint and glitter all over the house and lawn, realizes who the two probably are, and angrily pulls out a training epee. She runs out yelling. (edited)

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Before long, she's sitting on top of the two because unlike Ruby and Penny she's had formal training. Her eye is twitching from the arts and crafts disaster that's become her home. She turns on the full force of her bossiness.

"Wei-"

"Salu-"

"I've been chauffering my mom and her infuriating date all day today. Then I had to deal with my manager and why i haven't come up with more songs. And then you both come wake me up at one in the morning, turning my entire home into a preschool art project! You WILL clean up the mess you made or so help me god…"

She just screams out in anger, making the other two hug each other in fear. After she stalks off, the other two notice their position and quickly pull away from each other. They then grudgingly work together to clean the lawn and house and repair the damage they made.

The police do arrive but are turned around by Klein who tells them everything is under control.

After they're mostly done, Klein invites the two to stay at the manor, since it's late and not safe - though for him, it's an excuse to have Weiss interact with kids her age in a non-backstabby-rival-singer way. Naturally, the two excitedly accept.

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lilac — 12/14/2020 9:36 AM

Back to troll Penny, singer Weiss, streaming prankster Ruby:

Klein invites the uninvited guests to stay the night after they clean up the mess they made of the Schnee mansion.

The next day, Ruby and Penny were unable to get any sleep, mostly cause they are all "omg I'm sleeping in my idol's home." So come morning, they're both exhausted and meet each other in the hall. Penny and Ruby share a pleased smile behind their masks before they recall they're supposed to be hostile to each other, cause both of them consider themselves as Weiss's number one fan.

Klein sees them and leads them to the dining room for breakfast, where they find a delicious spread. Whitley's already there, kinda wondering why the crazy girls he called the police on earlier are eating here, but given Klein invited them, they couldnt be that dangerous.

As all three of them eat, Weiss comes in mostly in pajamas and some bedhead, clearly dazed and drowsy. For one, she doesnt even notice the pair on the table. Whitley looks at Weiss and the two girls with an amused face. Ruby and Penny don't even know what to say as Weiss just goes about her business, mostly like a zombie with Klein helpfully putting food on her plate and most importantly an industrial-sized mug of coffee. She just eats and drinks what's on her plate before going back the way she came.

Whitley watches on with amused anticipation.

The girls are wondering if she's deliberately ignoring them when they see her collide with the wall beside the doorway. Before they could ask if she's okay, Weiss just dazedly steps back and walks through the hall instead.

Whitley's giggling, and when the girls look at him, he just says, "every morning. Like clockwork."

[mystalwartheart]

😁 — what’s your favorite part about being part of the rpc?

💯 — share three random facts about yourself that your mutuals may not know about you.

😗 — what are some of your favorite things to do when you have some time to yourself?

I love getting to write my beloved characters the way I want to and having complete control over their lives and stories. It's a mad empowering rush, and also extremely cathartic. I also love being able to share them and write collaborative stories with all of you, and I'm really moved so many people seem to like them!

I am a self-taught traceuse (female parkour practitioner), though I haven't seriously trained since I was in college (mostly because I lived in a city then).

I once worked on an art project with a music idol of mine, Laurie Anderson. It was beyond even my wildest dreams, and she's an utter sweetie.

A two-for-one: RPC vet Beth (@timechange, @lifeseffort, @quantumleapt, @curiosityshop, @curiositymemes, @boymagicked, @nocturnitat, @vingtiemes, among many other awesome blogs) is my IRL sister. Our dad was in military intelligence, and he's a massive inspiration on the direction I've taken Jill.

As you might suppose, I play a lot of video games, some even quasi-competitively. I like doing no-hit challenge runs, especially in Resident Evil games, though I have a very large and diverse library of other kinds of games too. The medium is a genuine passion of mine. I also adore music, and that's my favourite form of artistic expression: It means an indescribable amount to me and I always put something special on when I need to just feel. I love spending as much time outdoors as possible just soaking up the environment and ambience when the weather lines up with my very specific and idiosyncratic needs XD

[soulsbetrayed]

Aude's body type is fit and muscular due to her line of work and hobbies. She is one of the active Parkour practitioners within the City calling herself a traceuse. This actually plays into how to she navigates the dense sector she patrols even if it makes a mess of her white uniform. She adds some flair but it's not the entire focus of what she does, it's efficiency not showmanship.

Those being trained by her are expected to learn the basics and to put it into practice.

[brainvillageaesthetics]

Grady McCreery - Athletic Triathlete; Eleanor “Ellie” Plantagenet - Quarterstaff Fighter; Xinyi Leung - Climatologist

Sofiko “Sofi” Ananishvili - Cryptozoologist; Lady Isabella “Bella” Kirkland - Socialite

Josef Kaminsky - Hairstylist; Aziza Kyralkyzy - Modder

Thana Sari - Fashion Columnist; Anya Oleynik - Crime Novelist; Petra Maraš - Traceuse

[ochoislas]

DESCANSE EN REBELDÍA

En lo negro, en la noche estará su recuerdo en lo que sufre, en lo que rezuma en lo que busca y no encuentra en la chata de descarga desfondada en la playa en la salida sibilante de la bala corredora en la isla de azufre estará su recuerdo.

En quien abriga su fiebre y los muros no le importan en quien se lanza y echa cabeza sólo contra los muros en el ladrón impenitente en el débil sempiterno remiso en el porche despanzurrado estará su recuerdo.

En la vía que obsesiona en el corazón que busca su orilla en el amante que huye su cuerpo en el viajero que el espacio roe.

En el túnel en la tortura que se retuerce en sí misma en quien osa partir las lápidas.

En la órbita inflamada de los astros que fúlgidos chocan en la nave fantasma, en la novia mancillada en la canción crepuscular estará su recuerdo.

En la presencia del mar en la reserva del juez en la ceguera en la copa de veneno.

En el capitán de los siete mares en el alma de quien lava el puñal en el órgano encañado que llora por todo un pueblo en el día del escupitajo en la ofrenda.

En el fruto invernizo en el bofe de batallas que se enconan en el loco de la chalupa.

En los brazos tuertos de deseos nunca sacios estará su recuerdo.

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QU'IL REPOSE EN RÉVOLTE

Dans le noir, dans le soir sera sa mémoire dans ce qui souffre, dans ce qui suinte dans ce qui cherche et ne trouve pas dans le chaland de débarquement qui crève sur la grève dans le départ sifflant de la balle traceuse dans l’île de soufre sera sa mémoire.

Dans celui qui a sa fièvre en soi, à qui n’importent les murs dans celui qui s’élance et n’a de tête que contre les murs dans le larron non repentant dans le faible à jamais récalcitrant dans le porche éventré sera sa mémoire.

Dans la route qui obsède dans le cœur qui cherche sa plage dans l’amant que son corps fuit dans le voyageur que l’espace ronge.

Dans le tunnel dans le tourment tournant sur lui-même dans l’impavide qui ose froisser le cimetière.

Dans l’orbite enflammé des astres qui se heurtent en éclatant dans le vaisseau fantôme, dans la fiancée flétrie dans la chanson crépusculaire sera sa mémoire.

Dans la présence de la mer dans la distance du juge dans la cécité dans la tasse à poison.

Dans le capitaine des sept mers dans l’âme de celui qui lave la dague dans l’orgue en roseau qui pleure pour tout un peuple dans le jour du crachat sur l’offrande.

Dans le fruit de l’hiver dans le poumon des batailles qui reprennent dans le fou de la chaloupe.

Dans les bras tordus des désirs à jamais inassouvis sera sa mémoire.

Henri Michaux

di-versión©ochoislas

[detective-luca-montoya]

Let me know if she ever wants to learn martial arts. Or parkour! I'm quite the traceuse if I do say so myself (pardon my French.)

it’s not my fault dad! sherlock’s hand was holding your arm so I couldn’t unlock his phone so I had no choise but your thum to unlock yours just like right now let me see 2am. does everyone else’se parents cuddle when sleeping or just these two? in summer?!!?! eewwwww mine are so embarasing why life’s so hard

[ninjamazon]

☀️🌤⛅️🌥Tranquil session, one where I made many attempts at small things until they felt right, and time was only perceptible once I felt the chill of setting sun. I went out to play with and teach my friend—and I’m glad she showed up, because it was the only reason I went out—though she was so exhausted it was clearly the right thing to put my hammock up for her to nap and do my solitary practice quietly nearby. It was a good feeling, expressing adaptable friendship, valuing needs of the moment without unreasonable expectations and enjoying social-less and simple, powerful vicinity. ☝🏽These the mostly satisfying results of many attempts.

[spiceroyer]

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[xgauchex]

New achievement unlocked

[themovementcreative]

I’m doing this for me.

Get outside and move today do it for yourself. Take care of your mind and body by nourishing it with movement. 

Be in the world.

Strength. Awareness. Ability. Do it for you.

Photo by Anya Chibis

[batmanisagatewaydrug]

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bitch move but let’s party, there’s exactly one (1) word that I know I use enough to easily find 40 sentences using it

“Owfuckshit gimme a minute, I’ll be right there!”

“Fucking N.E.X.T. Labs surveillance state,” Jessie mutters.

His words spill out of his mouth in a cloud of condensation like it’s deep winter and not the middle of summer, and his eyes go wider than you’ve ever seen them, a split second of delighted what the fuck wonder on your brother’s face before he locks it down, like he always does, so as not to scare you.

“Fuck yes,” she told him.

When she’d settled down again to a less active misery she said, “This isn’t going to make me fuck you.”

Jessie Chilton, that motherfucker…

Now you’ve gotten too cocky, shame the fuck on you for wanting one nice shiny thing for yourself.

“Are you seriously gonna steal a fucking pizza off me?”

If Tash got down on her hands and knees and followed the line of toppled dominos she would never find a single inciting incident; there were hundreds if not thousands of them and the whole arrangement would spell out fuck you, Tash over and over into infinity.

“Oh, for fuck’s sake.”

What the fuck is the next would-be employer going to think when they see that the first chance you got at slightly better retail you decided to haul off and steal something?

Oh, fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

“What the fuck do you call this?”

You are twenty four and on top of the world, sinister in sequins, a force to be fucking reckoned with.

“They didn’t have time for me to be mentally fucking ill.”

When you are Jonas are driving away he asks you if it was worth it, and you tell him to fuck off.

“Hey, Jessie,” says your archenemy, who is standing in the hallway of the building where you live in the middle of the afternoon while you are caught unawares in a pair of fucking pajamas.

Bastard, bastard, bastard if he’d done it already knowing what was coming her way; how the hell could you fuck someone knowing their fate was sealed?

“Oh fuckchristshit, not him!”

“What the fuck are you doing here?”

“Maybe because you dumped my favorite car in a fucking lake.”

Who the fuck does she think she is, invoking your brother like he’s in charge of you? 

It disorients her immediately, and even when she remembers where she is and who she got there and whose fucking room this is, it hardly brings her any comfort.

You’re not so sure, a smoking crater might be a nice change of pace from the fuck-all you’ve been doing, but that’s not something one says in polite company so you shrug and agree.

Not here, not now, she refuses to die wearing nothing but her underwear and a borrowed t-shirt in Jessie fucking Chilton’s bed.

“Get the fuck out of my apartment,” you say.

She doesn’t have many thoughts about Mothwoman, except for the Mothwoman who exists in a very specific fanfiction series where she’s reimagined as a lesbian vampire who fucks like there’s no tomorrow.

You slam the window behind her, good fucking riddance, and seriously consider flinging yourself dramatically back into bed to take a two or five or ten hour depression nap about the humiliation of it all, but no.

“Well, I’m telling you to fuck off.”

“You took fucking public transit to rob an art museum?”

“What the fuck?”

It’s stupid, all stupid, and you’re angry at N.E.X.T. Labs for installing these judgey AIs in every ATM in town and at your bank account for drying up and at your brother for leaving you in a position to get patronized by a fucking robot.

“I think that your brother and Traceuse don’t fuck.”

“I don’t even care, I just really want to get fucked up and have a burger.”

Sure, it happened this month, several days late and with an apologetic note from Jonas that pointedly did not explain where he was or how he was acquiring fucking drachmas, but it’s time to face the facts and accept that your brother has become a bit unreliable.

“I was born in here because my mom’s a dumb bitch who didn’t want to stop hanging out at the bar even though she was nine months pregnant, so when labor hit her fast and fucking furious there wasn’t time to call an ambulance and Maud made her come in here where she wouldn’t disturb the other patrons and it would be easier to clean everything up on account of the drain in the floor.”

“What the fuck, I know you,” Jessie says, stopping short before she can steamroll right over the kid. 

 “Did you fucking change your last name to match your gimmick?”

“Cover your face, for fuck’s sake!”

In this case it’s the kid, the stupid fucking kid in his stupid fucking hoodie and glasses, who’s still running a few blocks on but doing a piss poor job of it.

[furiefrancaise]

🇫🇷Aux sacrifiés de CAO BANG💥

Le 7 octobre 1950 à CAO BANG la bataille de la RC4 se transforme en désastre. La colonne Lepage est encerclée dans la cuvette de Coc Xa par les troupes Viet Minh de Giap.

Pour sortir du cirque de Coc Xa, il n’y a qu’une seule sortie, un étroit défilé entre des falaises, et l’ennui, c’est que les viets s’y sont installés. Une seule possibilité : donner l’assaut et passer en force.

A 4h du matin, les légionnaires du 1er BEP se lance à l’assaut, c’est le déchaînement de toutes les armes, les hurlements d’assaut, les cris de douleurs et de rage, un vacarme incroyable. Une densité de feu et d’explosions extraordinaire, que l’écho transforme en un terrifiant tonnerre. Les traceuses zèbrent la nuit tandis que le flash des grenades éclaire des ombres qui courent, tirent et s’effondrent. Les Viets résistent toujours aux assauts, les légionnaires tombent comme des mouches, mais chaque compagnie gagne un peu de terrain.

Les Marocains qui doivent passer après les paras du BEP, comprenant la dureté du combat, entonnent la Chahada, la prière des morts, chant rauque qui prend aux tripes au milieu de ce déferlement de feu. Le sol est jonché de cadavres et de blessés, les Marocains se mettent à hurler de rage, frisant la folie meurtrière...

[n4c9s]

Day 22: Autumn

Skye (left, she/her) and Toni (right, she/her) - these two are fairly new so I don't have too much fleshed out yet. But so far, they're both traceuses and they met at a local parkour jam

[athelari]

Harvest Moon: You're a farmer in this small town, here's a hoe to dig with and a pickaxe so you can break rocks—

Me: *runs off to mines, digs nonstop to find a single diamond, passes out of fatigue*

Minecraft: You're free to do what you want! But I guess because this is Minecraft you'll also wanna dig deep to find diamonds—

Me: *builds a small house with window panes, creates a fenced enclosure, starts raising livestock*

Dishonored: You're the Empress' bodyguard accused of her murder, so now you become an assassin out to kill the real culprits—

Me: *doesn't kill a single one of my targets, spends most of my time running on rooftops and jumping around and over things*

Mirror's Edge: You're a traceuse courier who lives for the flow, and you don't even have weapons because running is—

Me: *melee attacks a sniper, grabs his rifle, starts picking off enemy guards from my vantage point one headshot at a time*

[themovementcreative]

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