Rhona Mitra as Sonja
Underworld: Rise of the Lycans 2009 | dir. Patrick Tatopoulos
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Rhona Mitra as Sonja
Underworld: Rise of the Lycans 2009 | dir. Patrick Tatopoulos
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{{ I have to be better about being on all my pages… it’s been years since I touched some of them… }}
“You and I are going to have a talk about safety.”
@wcrstarter
"Oh, are we? And will it be you that is to tutor me on the topic?" Zosia pulled her lips back in a hiss without the sound to follow. "You would be the one... Off every night killing the progeny of William, the plague that does not rest..." She purses lips tight over her elongated fangs. "You who should be careful, most of all..."
❥ 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 [ 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂 ] .
headcanon prompts with questions based on plants & what they represent in flower language . happy roleplaying !! ♡
abatina : is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time ( due to becoming more educated on the topic , certain experiences , etc . ) , or that they would change their mind about under certain circumstances ?
acanthus : is your muse deceptive , or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ? why or why not ?
aloe : how does your muse handle grief ?
amaryllis : what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ? how do they express that pride ?
anemone : how does your muse view the world ; as a cruel & unforgiving place , a land full of wonders , or something in - between ? where does that world view come from ( what experiences , life lessons , etc . ) ?
angelica : where does your muse draw inspiration in life ? what motivates them ?
apple blossom : how does your muse go about expressing or not expressing their sexuality ?
bachelor’s button : does your muse actively seek romantic companionship , or cherish the liberties of being single ?
basil : does your muse have a love - hate relationship with anyone or anything ?
bay tree : does your muse seek glory & accolades , or do they favour a simpler , more personal life ?
begonia : how cautious is your muse ? are they prone to noticing red flags , or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ? why or why not ?
belladonna : how does your muse respond to silence ? do they take comfort in soundlessness , or seek to fill the void with noise ?
bluebell : does your muse learn from their past , or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ?
carnation : what is your muse’s relationship with their gender ? how do they express or not express this relationship ?
chamomile : what is your muse likely to take away from a painful experience ? are they one to be haunted by adversity , or to use what they’ve gone through to become stronger ?
chrysanthemum : how does your muse express romantic love ? how do they feel about love as a concept ?
daffodil : is your muse one to be loyal in relationships , or are they likely to quickly move from one bond to another ?
daisy : did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ? what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ?
edelweiss : what was the bravest moment in your muse’s life ? are they known to be courageous from then on ?
fern : does your muse believe in magic or cosmic forces , or are they more likely to think their life is ultimately a matter of their own control ?
forget - me - not : has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ? are they afraid of forgetting things like that ?
gardenia : is your muse one to confess romantic feelings early on , or to conceal them for long periods of time ?
gladiolus : describe a moment from your muse’s life that they will never forget .
goldenrod : does your muse believe in luck or fortune ? why or why not ? where do they believe these things come from ?
heliotrope : does your muse believe in soulmates ?
hibiscus : how does your muse view the gentler , daintier things in life ? as things worth preserving & caring for , or things only bound to wither & disappear ?
holly : how strong is your muse’s sense of intuition ? are they aware of it ? do they ever fear that it is only paranoia ?
hollyhock : how strong is your muse’s sense of ambition ? what’s something they strive for in life ?
hyacinth : is your muse athletic ? does it come naturally to them , or have they had to work for their physique and/or skill ?
hydrangea : how much does your muse value communication in their relationships with others ? are they prone to being misunderstood ?
iris : if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind , what would it be ?
ivy : what are your muse’s views on marriage ? do they believe it is something strictly for love , or an institution rooted in business & social benefits ? do they desire or have they desired to be married ?
lavender : how easy is it to gain your muse’s trust ? once their trust is broken , how might one go about mending it ?
lilac : what was your muse’s childhood like ? how has their upbringing affected them as they’ve aged ?
lily : how does your muse view their mother ?
lotus : has your muse ever felt as though they’ve been reborn ? have they ever desired the feeling of a fresh start , or a better understanding of themself and/or the world around them ?
magnolia : describe your muse’s relationship with nature & the natural world .
marigold : is your muse prone to jealousy ? how might they handle envious feelings ?
mint : does your muse view themself as virtuous & moral ? what do these words mean to them ?
nasturtium : describe your muse’s relationship with their birthplace , or homeland .
oak : who would your muse consider the strongest person they know ?
pansy : does your muse often reflect on their own actions ? do they ever think a lot about the past , and what they could have done differently ?
parsley : describe a holiday your muse enjoys , and why they enjoy it .
peony : what would a ‘ happy life ’ look like in your muse’s eyes ?
poppy : what comforts your muse ?
rhododendron : is your muse receptive to warnings & advice given by others ?
rose : how much does your muse value other people ? do they wish to have many friends , lovers , and/or associates ? are they an easy person to love ?
sage : what is your muse’s legacy ? what do they want to be remembered for & what might they actually be remembered for ?
salvia : is your muse possessive over people or things that matter a lot to them ? how do they express that possessiveness , or lack thereof ?
snapdragon : is your muse merciful ? why or why not ?
southernwood : how seriously does your muse take themself ? do they prefer a solemn & intellectual atmosphere or do they delight in jokes & banter ?
sunflower : what brings your muse the most joy in life ?
tulip : how does your muse view people in general ?
violet : how does your muse respond to betrayal ?
willow : how does your muse handle sadness & depression ?
zinnia : how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ? has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?
❛ you really don’t want to test me right now. ❜
@thatslayer
Sonja had put in her time being the diplomat, learning the intricacies of the game of chess her father insisted this life was. Her life was supposed to become. But she'd never put in enough time; she would rather be out killing true lycans. The ones unable to shift back. The mindless killing machines that plagued their lands, the lands of the people that looked to them as Lords and Ladies. Their gods. Or demons...
"Life is a test, silly girl." Sonja smiled. It wasn't intentional but it did read as purely predatory. "How many years it might take you to realize it...is up to you."
When you thought he was gone… that you’d lost him… How did you… cope?
@the-direct-descendant
The topic was still a sore one, even after all this time. All this past... Her mind was ever present, focused on what she must do, what she had to hold onto for the sake of her survival, the survival of her kind, as well as his. Preservation of some. Disillusion of others. But her heart... Her heart was always stuck in those moments so long ago when she borrowed, traded and bartered, and then begged for his freedom. His life. And not so long ago, when she'd found him again, only to think Kraven had killed him. Lethal, toxic flow of silver in his blood. Nothing to dig out... "I believe my mind tricked my heart into somehow maintaining a sum of parts of the whole. How ironic you must think me... I do not need a heart to beat to live and how I needed it whole for me to...remain." When her eyes finally met Eve's, the infinite sadness was evident. "And will I ever really have him again as I did those stolen moments in the night, many moons ago...? He is still far from me... Too far."
🐝 * ― 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐈 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃. ( an assortment of all kinds of random sentences; pretty much a mixed bag of everything for different scenarios and relationships. feel free to adjust to better fit your muses. )
❛ we’re really going to do this, aren’t we ? ❜ ❛ i shouldn’t have snuck up on you like that. ❜ ❛ you do realize that i know you better than anyone, right ? so i know that you’re lying. ❜ ❛ if you break your promise, i promise to make you regret ever laying a finger on me. ❜ ❛ we’ve just been fooling ourselves. this never was what it should’ve been. ❜ ❛ i love you. no matter what happens, don’t ever forget that. ❜ ❛ why are you here ? ❜ ❛ i told you, you don’t have to deal with this pain on your own. we’re in this together now, remember ? ❜ ❛ so basically this means we can’t do anything ? ❜ ❛ you can thank me later i brought you with me. ❜ ❛ c’mon, let’s go someone more private where no one will interupt us. ❜ ❛ i have planned a whole lot of things for us to do today. ❜ ❛ you have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into. ❜ ❛ you’re only asking questions about me, why don’t you tell me a little more about yourself ? ❜ ❛ what is it that you wanted to show me ? and why do we have to do this at night ― couldn’t you have waited until tomorrow ? ❜ ❛ you may not remember me but at least my effect on you hasn’t changed one bit. ❜ ❛ trying to strangle someone usually counts as attempted murder. ❜ ❛ don’t ever come near me again ! ❜ ❛ please, [name], before you do anything just hear me out. ❜ ❛ i know i did the wrong thing. i hurt you, and i’m sorry. ❜ ❛ i can never not love you. ❜ ❛ are you even listening to me ? ❜ ❛ you have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into. ❜ ❛ someone wants to play. but let me tell you, two can play that game. ❜ ❛ that’s i surprise. i like it, though. makes you at least ten times more interesting. ❜ ❛ if i had known how good this was gonna be, i would’ve done this ages ago. ❜ ❛ wake up. please, wake up. you can’t leave me here alone. ❜ ❛ i had no idea you’d be here … why didn’t you tell me ? ❜ ❛ i could’ve protected you if only you’d let me ! ❜ ❛ oh, if you don’t want to talk, i’ll let you know that i have my ways to do make you talk. ❜ ❛ you really don’t want to test me right now. ❜ ❛ i can’t believe i ever trusted you ! ❜ ❛ god, this is so embarrassing. i need your help, okay ? ❜ ❛ i already told you, i’d do anything for you. no questions asked. ❜ ❛ are you really sure this is what you want ? you won’t regret it later ? ❜ ❛ you still have doubts about it, don’t you ? ❜ ❛ there may be something i should’ve told you before we hooked up. ❜ ❛ i love you. and i know this will probably destroy our friendship but i don’t care. i just wanted you to know. ❜ ❛ i just want to stay here, watch movies all day, and cuddle with you on the couch. ❜ ❛ stop whatever you’re doing right now, i have some big plans for today and you’re gonna help me with it. ❜
{{ idk i’m still pissed about the fact that Michael Corvin deserved so much better as a character and they killed him in the most horrible off-screen way possible… drained by a fucking ratfink of a lycan… wtf!!!? like… do you know how long its been since i’ve first been pissed about this??? }}
{{ reblogging again because i’m still rekt about this… 🤬🤬🤬🤬 }}
{{ a little revamp finally. In the Underworld mood again! finally!!! put a like here if you’d like a starter when I get on when I get home. }}
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@halfvampirehalflycan
{{ contin. from >here< }}
She did not cry out. It wasn’t as if it didn’t hurt. A bullet punching through tissue on a vampyr wasn’t like punching through tissue on a mortal but the pain receptors still existed. It stung. Bullets existed rarely from whence she’d come, usually a musket ball and a so-called gun held together with a hope and a prayer. - Whether or not the success versus failure was directly linked to the deity to which the prayers were directed, remained to be seen. - Pure white teeth ground at the molars. Eyes shut and reopened an icelandic blue, bright as the ocean in the sun, something she had only ever seen in books.
“Call it a lapse in judgement if you must.” She teased, a pained grin slashing at her mouth. “I was never able to succeed at defending Lucian, or his people. It was my one weakness; my father, my blood. Defending you from one wound is...at the very least, something I can do.”
inacciaio:
Both of them felt the power in Sonja’s voice, and both remained silent to listen. She was right, Semira knew. The in-fighting was constant and relentless, growing more aggressive with each passing century. They were always fighting each other for power. Once Sonja finished speaking, it was Cassius to speak up first.
“Standing unified is easier said than done when you have subordinates who refuse to listen to authority.” he told her.
“Good authority is rarely questioned,” Semira countered. “If no one ever questioned you, my coven would’ve been annihilated decades ago. The measures that have kept us safe, the ones I put into place, the ones you told me not to, if we didn’t have them, these walls wouldn’t be standing today. There’s a reason that my coven is one of the last standing.”
“Sonja,” she spoke, turning to her. “My lady.” Semira bowed her head. “It’s clear to me now that you should lead this council. If in-fighting is our downfall, then we need a leader who isn’t going to create conflict for conflict’s sake. Every idea I’ve placed before the council, no matter how sound, has always been vehemently rejected by Cassius, as he does with any vampire he dislikes. He places personal bias over impartiality and reason.”
@inacciaio
Sonja shielded Lilith at her side, close, in case any or all of them decided to strike in the name of the ‘old ways’ and the ‘pure bloodline’ nonsense her father used to peddle to them. It had seemed so simple then, but it was merely fear and greed that fueled that time. Nothing more.
Semira had a point, to be sure. The only reason Viktor had never been questioned in his leadership was simply that he left no one alive to question it. Once more, the fear of the vampyr and his wrath was all that held the masses to heel. And yet, Lady Sonja knew they were all the same. Every creature in this world with a will for advancement had a price and a line. Perhaps not for themselves, but for others. Semira and Cassius, both, were much the same as her father had been, and others since. The sheer acceptance of Sonja’s objections by the other vampiress, with proof or no, did nothing to assuage the feeling of craft and possible deceit Sonja felt inwardly. She had lived with her father’s machinations and manipulations for centuries; the stink of what he’d taught Semira was beginning to twinge her nose. Was there another play here? Her father had told her once that the Council and leading was essentially a game of chess. Whether or not there were ulterior motives, she couldn’t afford to be caught less than five moves ahead.
Sonja’s head tilts infinitesimally to the side, a set to her jaw as she contemplates the offer put to her. Her daughter looks on, doe-eyed in a room full of vipers. The mother should have known better than to allow the hybrid girl to come along; proof of her birth and life could have been given within drops of her own blood. The hybrid child of Sonja and Lucian being granted admittance to testify before the Council had been a show, to overcome and unsettle the members and prepare them for a shift in loyalty, in order, in obedience. “While I shunned my responsibilities as a member of the Council, years past, it was never my intention to disrespect the post. I have always recognized the importance of it and revered its responsibility to the covens, to our people. It was a mistake to take my place on it for granted. I realized, far too late, that I could have used my influence to change things then, rather than make them worse. If you would all be obliged, and so inclined, I would gladly take direction of the Council. And promise to uphold the civility that has allowed myself and my child to have an audience with you this day.”
When in doubt. Hold your friends close…
Your enemies, CLOSER.
yunhuntress:
“My place is here alongside you.”
A hand was swift in ripping her own blade from her side while the other held reins easily. Fang was not one to simply stand down when a fight was about to be brought in even if most thought her lowly. She could kill just as cleanly as any of the other Death Dealers in the ranks. Her blade shifted in a strong grip while her eyes sought through the dark.
“Keeping things at bay is my specialty.”
@yunhuntress
Lady Sonja nods once. It’s a clear message. The soldier will stand with her ranking leader. Her lady.
“I do not doubt your metal. And your faith in me is unwavering; always has been. I hope I live, or die, meritorious of it.”
Their steeds sensed the coming of the pack. Consciously or not, the beasts formed a collective outside the walls, following the will of what was doubtless, their Alpha, William. As they were beings, creatures, that couldn’t shift back into human form, unlike the Lycans behind the walls that they used as if they were slaves, these animals followed no will but their baser instincts. Hunt, kill, feed. The equines whined and chuffed, grinding hard on their bits.
“Hold fast. Do not break until I say.”
Rhona Mitra as Sonja in Underworld: Rise of the Lycans (2009)
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