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vvraithful · 5 hours ago
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PLOTTING CALL — ACROSS ALL BLOGS
like this post and i'll head into your dms / discord to plot something more concrete outside of asks replies, something heartier, something meatier with my mortal kombat crew: hanzo, quan chi, kenshi, johnny, takeda. crossovers / timelines / verses available.
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vvraithful · 5 hours ago
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There is no pity in his gaze, only a solemn understanding of the others wishes. But standing as he is, a man whose life truly revolves around the concept of family, of clan, of belonging, he does not wish to see the young fighter tear himself apart for the sake of blood relatives that could not care less of him.
"They do not deserve your efforts, not if in turn they are not willing to seek out and reconnect with you, spurred by their best intentions."
He has been in the middle of such a case, after all, and he rightfully let Takeda burn through the ire of his abandonment before Kenshi could speak a word in his own defense... but Kenshi at least had returned, sought to reconnect and acknowledge his failings. They are strangers to him, Nero's blood, and he cannot make judgement on them without understanding their position... but he is allowed to have his thoughts.
@vvraithful said "if you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half."
the time here has given him more wisdom than he could ever gain. but with the way he says these words he can feel his stomach turn. the idea that they could be separated now that they were somewhat together again is a bug that has been eating him alive but surely it has. it's not even a family he has it's.. people that he's related to, one that he finds deeply cool and the other that really he doesn't know a lot of his deal. just that he cut off his arm and that it's dante's brother.
yet there's something that just.. he wants to let them in, let them exist in this life that he built for himself. then there's this voice that just keeps screaming why would they even want anything to do with you. they already lived plenty of years and fuck you even got abandoned, they wanted nothing to do with you and they will want nothing to do with you. but even with this thought it makes him choke up. fucking emotions.
he fidgets a little, suddenly he feels like he is a little kid again, he did not believe in sunshine and rainbows then but at least he had some hope, something in him screamed that they could.. get better, if he was here he could be that bridge. "i'd rather they tear me in half." he says it with a sincere look on his face. this was as if he had a hand to his chest, grabbed his heart and put it all on display. "i have to try, right?"
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vvraithful · 5 hours ago
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Enough is enough - he loathes that he gives into the goading, the taunting, but between the threats against his clan and the cruel taunting over his family his self control does run dry, each word fanning the flames of his anger, poking the ever present hurt at the very center of his being.
Trust the other to be a macabre reflection of his darkest self. A shadow whispering his failings in his ear.
"You will not speak of them." Hanzo all but growls at the other, and at the provocation, the other crowding his space and being the one to impale himself on his kunai, he has no resource but to stab it deeper, dreaming of piercing through whatever unbeating remnant of a heart the other has.
Here, together, blood as dark as night running down his wrist, staring into the eyes of his killer, of the man he murdered, Hanzo feels nothing but scorn.
"You were beaten fairly, Sub-Zero. Do not paint yourself an innocent victim, I killed you just as you would have killed me once more." With that, he moves to shove the other away from him, skin crawling with their proximity. "And I will not be the one granting you the peace of death, a privilege undeserved by you."
❝ Enough of this! ❞
His own patience is wearing thin at this point. It no longer matters to him if Scorpion admits his guilt. He had killed Quan Chi, taking away Bi-Han's only chance at vengeance along with everything else he had taken from him before. With the sorcerer dead, Hanzo would be the one paying the price in his stead.
❝ To think you failed your wife and child twice... You couldn't protect them. And when you had the chance to bring them back... You failed again. How weak. ❞ The wraith throws away his own weapon and steps closer, advancing until the tip of Hanzo's kunai impales his undead flesh.
❝ It seems to me you can only kill unarmed men. Go ahead. You've done it once, why not again? ❞
He finds a twisted sense of satisfaction in cornering the other, in seeing him so aggravated, yet helpless, desperately trying to prove he is a better man now ⸺ and with the same desperation, Bi-Han is trying to prove him wrong.
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vvraithful · 6 hours ago
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Skarlet v Scorpion for @masoncarr2244
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vvraithful · 7 hours ago
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"You speak of Quan Chi." No nonsense, his reply is as dry as the air around him, but her words finally do seem to get his attention… perhaps it was best they didn't. He turns to face her properly, body tense as he looks the stranger over, assessing any possible threat. If she seeks Quan Chi, he doubts it is for good enough reason - his master does not have many friends, as it stands.
And her mocking manner of speech does not strike him as someone willing to simply converse with the sorcerer, mentally categorizing with the likes of the actor and the mercenary he's seen in the tournament.
"If you wish to address him, you will speak through me." For that is what he is, a door man, a guard dog. He shall judge if her matters are worthy of the sorcerer's attention.
V stands just a few steps away, posture casual—but only because she has to keep it that way. Her cyberware hums in discomfort, sensitive to the flicker of heat rolling off him in waves.
She wasn’t expecting this. Floating embers, scorched floor, a face carved from hellfire & wrath. The kind of presence that makes your heart skip for entirely the wrong reasons.
Her hand twitches toward her hip. Instinct. Knife? Gun? Nah, like that’d help. So instead, she clears her throat—and immediately regrets how dry it comes out.
“I’m not here to make friends either...” she starts, voice wry but tight, like someone throwing a rock at a bear just to see if it moves.
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She shrugs, muttering under her breath. “Just figured if I was gonna be incinerated, I’d at least like to know who’s doing the roasting.”
V then huffs and rubs the back of her neck, eyes darting around as if she expects a trapdoor to open beneath her at any moment.
After another awkward beat, she squints at him again and goes: “…So uh… Mr. Fire Ninja, you haven’t seen this tall pale bastard anywhere, have you?”
She gestures vaguely, miming some kind of ghostly blast with her hands. “White skin, bald, no eyebrows, keeps tossing green skulls, real dramatic face paint. Thinks he's hot shit but looks like a rejected Halloween DLC?”
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vvraithful · 21 hours ago
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Kneeling before a line of Shirai Ryu, Master Hasashi bows his head to the floor in gratitude for the spirits that guide his training, and the line in front of him does the same. Only then are they allowed to stand up and disperse.
He has finished with today's training of the newest of his clan initiates. Unsteady steps and uncertain moves meant he had to repeat himself until they were moving as one cohesive unit, but he was seeing improvement and he could not ask for more… except perhaps some more discipline in certain cases, but such is life. In time, they would get there.
He was not expecting any visitors, so when a clan member goes to fetch him with the announcement of someone seeking his attention, Hanzo is quick to greet - and his expression is just as quick to betray his thoughts when he sees who it is.
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vvraithful · 22 hours ago
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“Do you always announce yourself with fire or am I just lucky?” 🤣
Embers still float and fizzle out around him, ash falling to the floor as the scent of something burnt goes through the air. Scorpion has made an appearance, and it commands attention, as fleeting and passing as it might be.
Most have gotten used to it at this point, few commented on it, and fewer still made comments directly to him. People usually give him a wide berth should they cross paths, and he's gotten used to that. Perhaps he's underappreciated that fact, as isolating and miserable as it might be.
He eyes her from the side, clearly weighing his disposition - to be offended, to disregard or to acknowledge?
Scorpion settles on trying to ignore her. He had yet to see her here before, and in truth he did not particularly care to know anyone. He was here to serve under Quan Chi with whatever meddling errands the sorcerer could occupy him with until he had his revenge, not to socialize.
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vvraithful · 1 day ago
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cowboy bebop starters
❝ i can’t tell when you’re joking and when you’re not. ❞ ❝ you look ridiculous in that outfit. ❞ ❝ when we show fear, it jumps at us faster than light. ❞ ❝ go on, pull the trigger. ❞ ❝ guess you’ll have to chalk it up to bad luck. ❞ ❝ whatever happens, happens. ❞ �� how long were you there? i didn’t hear you come in. ❞ ❝ some promises are made to be broken. ❞ ❝ you’ve already caused me enough trouble. ❞ ❝ i’m fully aware of the danger. ❞ ❝ why do you do all of this? for money? some sort of revenge? or perhaps just for fun? ❞ ❝ the more you know, the shorter your life will be. ❞ ❝ let’s just say my past is catching up to me. ❞ ❝ go ahead and run. how far do you think you’ll get? ❞ ❝ i want to get out of this life. ❞ ❝ i’ll be with you. until the end. ❞ ❝ you’re lucky you got away with only this scratch on your arm. ❞ ❝ stick your neck out too far, and you’ll get it cut. ❞ ❝ i was starting to worry about you. ❞ ❝ i thought i’d say goodbye, since it’ll be the last i’ll be seeing you. ❞ ❝ you know the first rule of combat? shoot them before they shoot you. ❞ ❝ you’ve never told me anything about yourself. ❞ ❝ hey there, having a little trouble? ❞ ❝ do you have any idea what you look like? a ravenous beast. ❞ ❝ this is strictly business. ❞ ❝ are you pleading for your life? ❞ ❝ i love the kind of woman that can kick my ass. ❞ ❝ remember: a snake cannot eat a dragon. ❞ ❝ you came all the way here to see me? ❞ ❝ belonging is the very best thing there is. ❞ ❝ there was no place for me to return to. this was the only place i could go. ❞ ❝ they lead you like a lamb to slaughter. ❞ ❝ if we had met earlier in life, do you think that we would have been friends? ❞ ❝ i’m not a criminal. woah…that makes me sound more like a criminal, doesn’t it? ❞ ❝ you know what they say. easy come, easy go. ❞ ❝ no one can draw a clear line between sane and insane. you move that line as you see fit for yourself. ❞ ❝ don’t try to talk anymore. we’ll have a doctor in a few minutes. ❞ ❝ why do you have to go? ❞ ❝ i know who you are. i’ve heard about you. ❞ ❝ you should see yourself right now. ❞ ❝ so, you’re finally awake. ❞ ❝ either way, we were destined to end up like this. ❞ ❝ that threat doesn’t work on me anymore. ❞ ❝ a star just fell from the sky. ❞ ❝ we should’ve never taken such a risk. ❞ ❝ your heart is colder than any planet. ❞ ❝ of the days that i have lived, only those i spent with you felt real. ❞ ❝ what’s wrong? lost your nerve? ❞ ❝ hello there, my friend, welcome to hell. ❞ ❝ how long were you in there listening? ❞ ❝ i have no fear of death. it just means dreaming in silence. ❞ ❝ you’re kidding yourself if you think every person is like you. they’re not. ❞ ❝ you told me once to forget the past, but you’re the one still tied to it. ❞ ❝ before i knew it, the dream was all over ❞ ❝ angels banished from heaven have no choice but to become devils. ❞ ❝ having ourselves a little nap, huh? ❞ ❝ time never stands still. ❞ ❝ you are a part of me that i had lost. ❞ ❝ you’re a good shot. ❞ ❝ let’s go somewhere. just the two of us. ❞ ❝ so, there is no place for me after all. ❞ ❝ there is nothing in this world to believe in. ❞ ❝ when this is over, i’m getting out of it. all of it. ❞ ❝ shit. this whole thing gives me a headache. ❞ ❝ the same blood runs through both of us. ❞ ❝ if there’s anyone who needs pity here, it’s you. ❞ ❝ why are you still alive? ❞ ❝ so, how about it? you’ll have a little drink, won’t you? ❞ ❝ once you let your teeth in something, you never let go of it. ❞ ❝ i’m not in a great mood right now, all right? ❞ ❝ what, you think you’re too good to talk to me? ❞ ❝ everything’s broken around this place. ❞ ❝ didn’t your grandmother ever tell you to finish what you start? ❞ ❝ i’ll meet you at the end of this world. ❞ ❝ you were always waiting for me. and that’s all i needed. you. ❞ ❝ what are you spacing out about? ❞ ❝ what are you going to do? throw away your life like it was nothing? ❞ ❝ i’m watching a dream i’ll never wake up from. ❞ ❝ i’m not the type to be led around. ❞ ❝ it’s so like you to worry about things. ❞ ❝ come on out. you can’t run anymore. ❞ ❝ don’t give me that art of war crap. ❞ ❝ you’re a strange one, aren’t you? ❞ ❝ this could be a trap. ❞ ❝ for some reason, i didn’t feel sad. it just didn’t seem real. ❞ ❝ if i tell you, i’d have to kill you. ❞ ❝ now, don’t get hotheaded. ❞ ❝ there’s something you’re looking for, isn’t there? something you need to find? ❞ ❝ if you wanna know something, let me see some cash. ❞ ❝ hey, i said i was sorry. ❞ ❝ i don’t know who you are and i don’t really give a damn. ❞ ❝ if you want to receive, you must first give. ❞ ❝ i had a little trouble, but it’s nothing i can’t handle. ❞ ❝ tell me what you’re doing here. ❞ ❝ we either deceive or are deceived. we flourish or perish. ❞ ❝ you don’t give up, do you? ❞ ❝ if you want to survive, you’ll have to betray me at times. ❞ ❝ i had no idea the view from up here would be so breathtaking. ❞ ❝ damn…all that work and no reward. ❞ ❝ don’t come back. there won’t be a place for you. ❞ ❝ i haven’t committed any crimes. well…at least not bad ones. ❞ ❝ doing things like this won’t bring you any good. ❞ ❝ what happened to your generosity? ❞ ❝ i’ve never had anything good happen to me when i trusted others. ❞ ❝ little by little, i felt something inside of me go numb. ❞ ❝ thank god i can finally relax. take a little breather. ❞ ❝ come on, hang in there, you hear me? ❞ ❝ do not fear death. death is always at our side. ❞ ❝ you’re in a good mood today. ❞ ❝ i don’t know why i’m telling you all this. i feel like i’m in a confession booth. ❞ ❝ you’ve never listened to anyone in your whole life. ❞ ❝ we’re supposed to be a team here, you know. ❞ ❝ you’re avoiding the subject and you know it. what are you trying to hide from me? ❞ ❝ to our new alliance, and perhaps even friendship. ❞ ❝ when something goes wrong, someone must take responsibility. ❞ ❝ what’s your problem? you wanna fight? ❞ ❝ don’t try anything. ❞ ❝ you’ve got a bit of mercy in you, haven’t you? ❞ ❝ i want to be strong like you. ❞ ❝ what’s all this? isn’t this a little risky? ❞ ❝ it’s no use playing innocent. ❞ ❝ you have something beautiful deep inside you. it’s hard for some people to tell, but it’s there. ❞ ❝ you’re trembling. ❞ ❝ how do you know so much about me? ❞ ❝ i’m okay. it takes more than to kill me. ❞ ❝ ‘survival of the fittest’ is the law of nature. ❞ ❝ i want to live my own life, make my own decisions…even if they are terrible mistakes. ❞ ❝ hey, thanks a lot for the warm welcome. ❞ ❝ what makes you think you can do whatever the hell you like? ❞ ❝ you’re just walking trouble, so stay out of it. ❞ ❝ i said i don’t feel like doing this. ❞ ❝ you’re just afraid they’ll abandon you, so you abandon them. ❞ ❝ and you trust me just like that? ❞ ❝ i never did understand you, right to the very end. ❞ ❝ unfortunately, we quickly forget the lessons we learn, and then we have to learn them all over again. ❞ ❝ you’ll survive this. be strong. ❞ ❝ how many lies are you going to tell me before you’re done? ❞ ❝ remember: i will always be cheering you on. ❞ ❝ what do you get by running away? ❞ ❝ do people ever tell you that you’re the silent type? ❞ ❝ i get a strange feeling when i look in your eyes. ❞ ❝ this time, i hope you have sweet dreams. ❞ ❝ will you rescue me if someone goes wrong? ❞ ❝ do you want to know a secret about my past? ❞ ❝ even if you play by the rules, nothing gets solved. ❞ ❝ you’re gonna carry that weight. ❞ ❝ so, you were going to betray me? ❞ ❝ that arrogance of yours will be your ruin. ❞ ❝ you’re the only one i can turn to for help right now. ❞ ❝ i’m not the delicate cautious type. ❞ ❝ i…can’t come with you. ❞ ❝ my love for you burns strong. ❞ ❝ they say ghosts appear in places where they have regrets. ❞ ❝ in this world, people must cherish whatever ties they have. ❞ ❝ you’re the one person i could never forgive. ❞ ❝ serves you right. this is poetic justice. ❞ ❝ i’ve got no place to stay. ❞ ❝ we’ll leave here and get out of this. ❞ ❝ what makes you think that you know anything about me? ❞ ❝ i’m telling you this for your own good. if you’re smart, you’ll stay out of it. ❞ ❝ of course, i can see now how stupid i was. ❞ ❝ did you sleep well? ❞ ❝ keep dreaming. it’s never going to happen. ❞ ❝ sometimes it’s good not to ask ‘what’s in it for me?’ ❞ ❝ does it look like i’m joking around? ❞ ❝ all is fair in love and war. ❞ ❝ i’m just glad you’re safe. ❞ ❝ maybe this is the one i won’t come back from. ❞ ❝ it’s no use. there’s nothing we can do. ❞ ❝ what a smile. so sad…so beautiful. ❞ ❝ i know why you’re here. ❞ ❝ well, it looks like all my good karma is finally paying off. ❞  ❝ could you be a little quieter, please? ❞ ❝ if we do not show fear, it casts its eye upon us gently and then guides us into infinity. ❞ ❝ i’ll take care of this. you can go back. ❞ ❝ this is the real world. this is no place for pretty ideals. ❞ ❝ i’m just watching a bad dream i never wake up from. ❞ ❝ for once, just stick to the plan. ❞ ❝ this is the first time i agree with you on something. ❞ ❝ you haven’t changed, huh? ❞ ❝ maybe…or maybe that’s just part of the legend. ❞ ❝ if i get caught, nothing can save me. nothing. ❞
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vvraithful · 2 days ago
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WHY DO YOU HURT?
because you have made mistakes you cannot swallow — mistakes come back to you like echoes in an empty cave. you have been trying since you started but does trying count? is trying good enough? every night it visits you, the pain that you have caused with your clumsy hands and venom-tongue. life careens onward, onward, with the moon hung in the sky and the sun the day after, but you walk backwards on this path so you can keep sight of what you did. the destruction still feels fresh. it still feels like fire, where you burned them. fire is supposed to be warm. it burned them, and it will swallow you. blow out the candle. let it rest. some things are better left behind in the dark.
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vvraithful · 2 days ago
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WHAT TYPE OF GHOST ARE YOU?
WRAITH — It wasn't fair, how you died. Everyone knows it wasn't fair. Maybe it was abrupt, or unjust, or just some freak occurrence with one-in-a-million odds. Either way, you weren't ready to go, and you're understandably hurt. So now you linger in a place of comfort. Your childhood home, your bedroom, the park you walked your dog in, the church you went to; somewhere of personal importance to you. The problem is, you lash out at anyone who invades your comfort area. You chase away people who encroach on your territory before you even know why they're there, and you get angry if they come back. What happened to you was terrible, but not everyone wants to hurt you. Remember that people who come into your comfort area may be trying to help you, and try not to immediately respond by isolating yourself.
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vvraithful · 2 days ago
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Hayami Gyoshu
Hayami Gyoshu: Dance of Flames
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vvraithful · 3 days ago
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What’s a hobby they used to have that they miss?
How often do they show their genuine emotions to others versus just the audience knowing?
What’s something unimportant / frivolous that they hate passionately?
WEIRDLY SPECIFIC BUT HELPFUL CHARACTER BUILDING QUESTIONS
What’s a hobby they used to have that they miss?
Painting. Mostly scenery and still life, as he's self conscious about his ability to paint people - the only person he's ever genuinely tried to paint was Harumi, but even that's been lost to time.
It gives him tranquility and the ability to focus in the present moment, and he used to do it to decompress after long assignments. He hesitates to start again because part of him thinks he's just lost his abilities after not being able to indulge in art after so long.
How often do they show their genuine emotions to others versus just the audience knowing?
Hanzo is a man incapable of hiding his emotions — what you see is what you get. Sadness and despair are the ones the shows more mutely, overshadowed by his fiery temper, but this also means in equal measure that he is incapable of hiding his joy and pride. He might be shy in his showing of it, but he is capable of smiling should the occasion call for it.
What’s something unimportant / frivolous that they hate passionately?
The Cage family's incessant jokes. As people he has nothing against them personally, in fact he finds their feats quite admirable... but by the gods does their humor wear him out. He is more lenient with Cassie, as she does seem to have some sort of understanding of where his patience lies... but Johnny Cage himself? The man seemingly finds joy in poking and provoking him. Irritating.
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vvraithful · 3 days ago
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Scorpion merely listens, gaze following the other's actions, allowing the young man to speak his truth, and he hangs on every word spoken, mind attempting to make sense of things, attempting to extrapolate meaning from what little he's been told so far.
Hasashi had turned against Shinnok - did that mean he was freed of the Netherrealm's grasp? He felt it so by the mere sight of the other, human and aged, a peace seeking disposition Scorpion found alien in the moment of their meeting… but this thought eased him.
Again, a nice thought for the future - but he knows his soul is still bound to the wiles of a cruel necromancer.
But his thoughts are then interrupted by what he hears next. We had to start over, meaning their clan was victimized once more - and a flare of anger goes through his soul, the air around him feeling a touch hotter, frustration bleeding through his sour expression. "Were their death's avenged?" His immediate question, the one way his mind could process being able to move on, to start over yet again.
It is not his clan, but it is the Shirai Ryu in some form - the thought of these gardens defiled once more… he was getting himself upset with a past he did not experience, but he cannot help it, his soul's fire driven by his volatile emotions.
When Takeda moves, so does he, following after a few steps behind, needing the distance to attempt to school his anger. As things stand, the clan is clearly flourishing, and Takeda's words are reassuring in some form… but he remains simmering.
Volatile, unreasonable, wrathful. All the reasons it was thought best he stay behind.
It's odd for him to see his mentor's silhouette shrink away from touching anything in a place he so rightly belongs. Takeda is glad to have met Hanzo Hasashi when he was allowed to be himself. He's not sure how else to feel listening to Scorpion speak than heartbroken.
Of course those are his most vivid memories, dumbass. Not like it was an entirely stupid question, though! Hearing the differences--that there's more space, more accounting for growth--just reminds Takeda that the clan from before and as it is now walk different paths for a purpose.
And it's not as though Takeda is a stranger to blood spatter and destruction in their home. To suffering and death. He spins the bo staff over his palm idly, listening, just before Scorpion turns to him and asks. The staff lands in both his palms then and slants across his form between them.
"Grand--Master Hasashi," he slides into the shorter title for way of explanation, and because that is always who he will be most to Takeda. "He looked for people who'd been hurt by Shinnok and the war, survivors. Ones who wanted to grow and help protect Earthrealm." It's maybe condensing things, everything to do with Shinnok mainly, but none of it will make sense yet for Scorpion anyway so no need to dwell. "Eventually, uh, I was brought here." And they already went over that, so.
"But we--" Again Takeda can feel his face falling. If he's going to be honest that means he has to talk about the bad part. The time the past did repeat itself. He turns away to put up the bo staff and inhales silently to even out his focus again, then moves to walk down the steps normally, not making eye contact with Scorpion again yet. "We lost people. We had to start over, not all the way but. The way we are now, Earthrealm is our biggest priority aside from protecting our own." Our family. Takeda doesn't want to talk about carrying limp bodies and splitting heads in half if he can avoid it. "Growth's been steady. A lot of people like us have built something new here. We, uh, hah, definitely needed more space after a while." He says like us because it's Scorpion who drew a connection between them, so he'll know what he means: People who've lost everything, people with no other home, and people who want to atone.
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vvraithful · 4 days ago
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ooooh i want to do terrible things to this creature
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vvraithful · 4 days ago
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𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .    (  a  collection  of  100  nonverbal  action  prompts .   mature  and  potentially  triggering  themes  are  present .   add  “ + reverse ”  to  swap  assigned  roles . )
∗ o1﹕ sender  tucks  hair  out  of  receiver’s  face . ∗ o2﹕ sender  offers  receiver  a  bite  from  their  fork . ∗ o3﹕ sender  places  their  feet / legs  in  receiver's  lap . ∗ o4﹕ sender  offers  receiver  an  earbud  to  share  their  music . ∗ o5﹕ sender  comforts  receiver  in  the  aftermath  of  a  nightmare . ∗ o6﹕ sender  gives  receiver  company  in  the  hospital . ∗ o7﹕ sender  wraps  their  arms  around  a  hysterical  receiver  to  calm  them . ∗ o8﹕ sender  shows  up  at  receiver’s  home  late  at  night . ∗ o9﹕ sender  falls  asleep  leaning  against  receiver . ∗ 1o﹕ sender  wields  a  [ gun / knife ]  at  receiver . ∗ 11﹕ sender  runs  their  fingers  through  receiver’s  hair . ∗ 12﹕ sender  invites  receiver  to  dance . ∗ 13﹕ sender  takes  a  [ picture / video ]  of  receiver . ∗ 14﹕ sender  places  their  head  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 15﹕ sender  and  receiver  make  eye  contact  across  a  busy  room . ∗ 16﹕ sender  pushes  receiver  against  a  wall  to  kiss  them . ∗ 17﹕ sender  and  receiver  cook  together . ∗ 18﹕ sender  comes  to  receiver  after  being  injured . ∗ 19﹕ sender  sits  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 2o﹕ sender  lifts  receiver's  chin ,  invoking  eye  contact . ∗ 21﹕ sender  overtakes  receiver  in  combat . ∗ 22﹕ sender  finds  receiver  [ injured / bloodied ] . ∗ 23﹕ sender  straightens  an  article  of  receiver’s  clothes . ∗ 24﹕ sender  crawls  into  bed  with  receiver . ∗ 25﹕ sender  rolls  their  eyes  at  receiver . ∗ 26﹕ sender  lights  receiver’s  [ cigarette / joint ] . ∗ 27﹕ sender  is  caught  wearing  receiver's  clothes . ∗ 28﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  with  a  pillow . ∗ 29﹕ sender  writes  a  note  on  receiver’s  skin :  [ note ] . ∗ 3o﹕ sender  wraps  a  blanket  around  receiver’s  shoulders . ∗ 31﹕ sender  runs  and  jumps  into  receiver’s  arms . ∗ 32﹕ sender  shoves  receiver  out  of  anger . ∗ 33﹕ sender  hovers  over  receiver’s  shoulder  as  they  complete  a  task . ∗ 34﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  somewhere  they  shouldn’t  be . ∗ 35﹕ sender  curls  up  against  receiver  in  their  sleep . ∗ 36﹕ sender  is  found  drunk  by  receiver . ∗ 37﹕ sender  throws  an  item  of  sentiment  bitterly  at  receiver . ∗ 38﹕ sender  joins  receiver  in  the  shower . ∗ 39﹕ sender  is  caught  following  receiver . ∗ 4o﹕ sender  traces  one  of  receiver’s  [ scars / bruises ] . ∗ 41﹕ sender  twines  their  fingers  with  receiver’s . ∗ 42﹕ sender  barges  into  receiver’s  home  unannounced . ∗ 43﹕ sender  kicks  receiver’s  shin  beneath  a  table . ∗ 44﹕ sender  aggressively  shoves  past  receiver . ∗ 45﹕ sender  kisses  receiver’s  [ forehead / cheek ] . ∗ 46﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  out  of  harm’s  way . ∗ 47﹕ sender  is  found  sobbing  by  receiver . ∗ 48﹕ sender  locks  receiver  out  of  their  room . ∗ 49﹕ sender  brings  receiver  [ coffee / tea ]  in  the  morning . ∗ 5o﹕ sender  rests  their  forehead  against  receiver’s . ∗ 51﹕ sender  plays  a  song  for  receiver  that  reminds  them  of  them :  [ song ] . ∗ 52﹕ sender  takes  a  [ punch / stab / bullet ]  meant  for  receiver . ∗ 53﹕ sender  buys  receiver  a  drink  at  a  bar . ∗ 54﹕ sender  needs  receiver’s  help  getting  in  the  bath . ∗ 55﹕ sender  and  receiver  cross  paths  in  the  kitchen  late  at  night . ∗ 56﹕ sender  twists  receiver’s  arm  behind  their  back . ∗ 57﹕ sender  winks  at  receiver . ∗ 58﹕ sender  is  found  collapsed  by  receiver . ∗ 59﹕ sender  prevents  an  injured  receiver  from  getting  up . ∗ 6o﹕ sender  claps  a  hand  over  receiver’s  mouth  to  silence  them . ∗ 61﹕ sender  cages  receiver  against  a  [ wall / the floor ]  with  their  arms . ∗ 62﹕ sender  storms  away  from  receiver  during  an  argument . ∗ 63﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  sleeping  in  receiver’s  bed . ∗ 64﹕ sender  [ applies / touches up ]  receiver’s  makeup . ∗ 65﹕ sender  throws  receiver  into  a  wall  during  combat . ∗ 66﹕ sender  dances  sensually  with  receiver . ∗ 67﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  across  the  face . ∗ 68﹕ sender  places  their  hand  on  receiver’s  leg  while  driving . ∗ 69﹕ sender  pulls  a  chair  out  from  under  receiver . ∗ 7o﹕ sender  catches  receiver’s  wrist  when  they  turn  to  leave . ∗ 71﹕ sender  leaves  an  intimate  mark  on  receiver . ∗ 72﹕ sender  beats  receiver  in  a  video  game . ∗ 73﹕ sender  and  receiver  stand  in  stunned  silence  after  a  fight . ∗ 74﹕ sender  cares  for  receiver  while  they’re  sick . ∗ 75﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  on  a  hike . ∗ 76﹕ sender  is  caught  snooping  in  receiver’s  things . ∗ 77﹕ sender  and  receiver  cuddle  while  watching  television . ∗ 78﹕ sender  throws  something  aggressively  at  receiver . ∗ 79﹕ sender  creeps  up  behind  receiver  to  scare  them . ∗ 8o﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  shopping  together . ∗ 81﹕ sender  helps  receiver  [ dye / style ]  their  hair . ∗ 82﹕ sender  draws  receiver  into  a  kiss  by  the  back  of  their  neck . ∗ 83﹕ sender  is  discovered  having  a  panic  attack  by  receiver . ∗ 84﹕ sender  accidentally  injures  receiver  during  sparring . ∗ 85﹕ sender  grabs  receiver  roughly  by  the  hair . ∗ 86﹕ sender  brings  receiver  to  their  knees  during  combat . ∗ 87﹕ sender  shows  receiver  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ∗ 88﹕ sender  winks  [ seductively / mockingly ]  at  receiver . ∗ 89﹕ sender  yells  at  receiver  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air . ∗ 9o﹕ sender  helps  receiver  patch  up  a  wound . ∗ 91﹕ sender  holds  receiver  as  they  cry . ∗ 92﹕ sender  silently  and  angrily  points  receiver  towards  the  door . ∗ 93﹕ sender  gestures  for  receiver  to  sit  down . ∗ 94﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  into  their  lap . ∗ 95﹕ sender  cradles  receiver’s  face . ∗ 96﹕ sender  tackles  receiver  out  of  the  way  of  danger . ∗ 97﹕ sender  has  hidden  an  injury  from  receiver ,  and  receiver  finds  out . ∗ 98﹕ sender  confronts  receiver  about  their  unhealthy  behavior . ∗ 99﹕ sender  proposes  to  receiver . ∗ 1oo﹕ sender  has  just  died ,  receiver  finds  out .
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vvraithful · 4 days ago
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he's so sad dog codded
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