ERA OF EQUALITY

indie and private amon roleplay. played by dave

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tylithe

       Noatak.

That name had been long abandoned.

           When he first donned the mask he wondered if Ty Lee could see it. The removal of someone from existence, pushed to the corners of his consciousness. He knew now that she must have because her demeanor over their recent years had been different from when their beginning ones.

It made sense he supposed. Noatak was her savior, as he had planned to be. And while Amon was an extension of that he was still different. Driven. Calculated. Concise. All things Noatak had always been but kept inside now were on full display as he organized a cultural rebellion daily. Even when he took off the mask it wasn't as if Amon faded away. To succeed, to beat the Avatar, he had to embody the head figure of this movement.

And he wondered, as fingers closed around pale flesh, if there was any room for this. Ty Lee was a irreplaceable asset. He had determined that the moment he lay eyes on her and discovered her talent. And now she certainly knew too much to simply let her walk. ( Though if it ever came to it Ares knew she would never divulge his secrets. Not even if she faced punishment otherwise ) But he considered if there was room for this intimacy.

Although whether one could call his fingers curled around her neck as he thrusts into her intimacy. It was true that as of late, especially after the missions he had assigned her, the bedroom had become a place for him to show any sense of unraveling. Like everything else around Amon, her body had become a tool for him to use. Yet one could not mistake the way she raised his fingers to her lips once he had let go. Or the telling arch of her back into his broad chest.

Despite everything Ty Lee remained faithful. She continued to care for him and believe in his care for her. When one understood their relationship it would be shortsighted to call her naive. After all every now and then Amon would give her reasons to believe that Noatak was still there behind all of this.

His mask would slide up just enough to reveal his lips, pressing against hers as they unraveled.

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"What do you mean you didn’t get me anything?" im crying bye

          amon wasn't upset with her inquiry, in fact it caught him off guard ( a difficult feat to accomplish ) he was grateful for the mask hiding his initial expression. it only lasted half a second however before his neutral look returned. some might say he was being harsh in how he was going to respond, after all ty lee was still young. but the time for games and celebration had passed for him. there was a cause that needed to be organized, planning that needed to be had.

             amon didn't have time for romantic frivolities, perhaps before he put the mask on he could have at least gotten her some chocolates. instead his response was cold and underscored.

                 "i mean do not turn this into something its not, ty lee"

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              ❝ me neither! but why get followers when you can get a leader? ❞

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        she'd get a small quirk of the lips for that.

"who said you can get a leader?"

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                 she coughs cheekily.                                ❝ …all by myself…❞

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              "i have no doubts about your ability to gain followers."

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             she pouted.                 ❝ WELL —— i would have one if you would have said yes.                    but i’m not having anyone else than you, so. no, i don’t.❞

                  "You're free to go out and enjoy the town if you                  want to. but i have other things to worry about.

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              ❝ chi-blocking…❞          hums ty lee, cheeks pressing against her palms. to her, the body beheld but few secrets; her grand father had taught her medicine theory ever since she could babble. moreso, she had inherited from her mother of an ultra developed agility and thus frequented the fire princess. her progress in the domain was truly remarkable and she was deeply interested in knowing the useful functions of one’s shell and how to bend it her way.           that time he had met her, she’d pressed a few vulnerable points at the legs and paralyzed her attackers more than swiftly. her grand father had always said to use it only in severe need. which is why she kept skipping the subject whenever he demanded. noatok was resistant though, everything about him was. but he had kind lips and helpful hands, she felt like trusting him.

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                                chi-blocking.

        the name seemed fitting in his mind. not to mention it's obvious practical nature. it described what she had done to those men simply. but to think someone so unassuming would know such a technique let alone how to use it as swiftly and effortlessly as she did. was it really any wonder why he was intrigued? "i don't suppose you have a story to how you learned it."

given how persistent he had to be just to get a name he expected no extravagant tale. if he had to guess it was likely not too different from his own training, likely taught by a close parental figure. what was really important was the question lingering at the forefront of his min which was whether she would teach him or not.

                "either way it's an impressive talent you've mastered."

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/is about to fall off stage... ; w ;

        were it anyone else watching out of the corner of their eye as a young lady was poised to all off the stage they may have bolted for the faltering figure. they might have attempted to grab her hand, either saving her from falling or going down with her themselves. amon however, was not just anyone and his posture was unchanged save for the slight tilt of his head.

        what in ravaa had she been doing to put herself in that position in the first place? the first thought that crossed his mind was scolding her for it later. but other than that amon didn't move. ty lee would either save herself or fall. it was that simple. to an outsider that would seem like a rather cruel position to take but between the two of them it was nothing too shocking.

to begin with amon knew her abilities. she was flexible. he had tested the trait himself. and sure enough as ty lee stumbled towards the edge, her back contoured and she used her hands to hold her self on the edge, feet standing straight up in the air. despite the fact that he had more-or-less forced her to do so with his own inaction he didn't necessarily approve of her showmanship when on the stage - even if the people seemed to approve. 

          a soft sigh ( whether of relief or frustration was up for debate ) would be exhaled as amon turned his gaze away from her. there were just some aspects of ty lee that he would just have to accept.

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"Mind if I sleep here tonight?"

sentence meme.

           He hadn’t expected her words when he came out of the bathroom. His torso was still bare after their session, muscles that showed the level of dedication to his craft on display. Ty Lee was in a similar state, only adding to his confusion. It wasn’t so uncommon for her to linger after sex. Her body was amazing to say the least and even after an intense session the girl never lacked for energy it seemed. But usually she was dressed, perhaps fetching herself something to drink, not leaving any signs that she had intentions of trying to stay over.

      His expression was stoic as ever, reading her body language as he did. Amon had wondered if there was fear or something similar behind her request but he found — nothing. Perhaps nervousness at making the request but no sign that it was motivated by anything else. He wanted to sigh.

Yes it was he who had morphed their relationship to their current point. But he made a habit of never involving emotions in the intimacy. They fucked, he never made love or anything so sentimental. If she became more emotionally invested then in crucial moments her emotions might override his instructions. And he couldn’t have that, not now.

          But like a true tactician he saw both sides. That if he gave her a little bit of sway in the end it would only give him greater influence over her. It could strengthen her loyalty to him and as long as he didn't overdo it, it shouldn't lead to adverse effects.

                   "If you're going to sleep over then you'll have to make yourself useful."

He didn't have to say anymore than that for her to know that he was both approving and referring to his length that was finding a second wind.

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u g h choose a word idk which one to take ; w ;

Malapert - Clever in manners of speech.

            There is no doubting that without his presence in front of a microphone, Amon would not have been able to sway the numbers that he did. His voice is powerful, his word choice supreme, and his presence both intimidating and welcoming. It was the trifecta for someone with his ambitions. To be able to make the largest impact with the fewest amount of words was a skill of the tongue that couldn’t be underestimated.

           It held true on a micro-level as well. There was a way he needed to speak to each individual. His lieutenant needed to be reminded of his hatred of benders. The soldiers needed a boost in confidence. And Ty Lee needed to be comforted and made to feel like she belonged.

He could still remember the first time he spoke with her. Within a few moments of hearing her story, Amon, or just Noatak as he had been, had already devised the words to break through her barriers. They hadn’t been insincere of course. He truly believed her talent was something incredible and he would use words such as unique, special, and interesting. For someone who had felt like an unimportant member of their own family such words from a stranger could mean the world.

                                                     And he had used that to his advantage.

Even as their company grew he would make sure to use words that emphasized her own individuality and importance to him. Speech could build an army or it could build a single ally. In the case of Ty Lee it acquired him someone who would be both of those things.

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tylithe

                "do you have a name for that technique?

It couldn't have been more than a week or two since Noatok came across the girl who used a foreign art. When he first saw her he had been ready to blood- bend her attackers. He would never have guessed it would be he who'd end up surprised. Since then things had progressed to say the least. He had a curiosity that needed to be sated and from everything he had learned thus far she had nothing. Or rather no one. And he was happy to fill that void.

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"Forgive me for not leaping for joy."

sentence meme

"This is what must be done for our cause.The Avatar is a threat that stands as a representation of everything we're fightingagainst. This has to be done. Regardless of your joy."

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futuriistic:

NO???

aRE YOU OKAY SON

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i think any wet dream with amon would leave the person horrified and confused I8

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Stater sentences inspired by The Lion King

"I despise guessing games."

"Forgive me for not leaping for joy."

"You're so weird."

"Be prepared."

"You have no idea."

"Anything but that!"

"Let me get this straight."

"Did I miss something?"

"I don't believe it."

"The monkey's his uncle?"

"Please don't eat me."

"Are you talkin' to me?"

"Ya shouldn't have done that."

"No, look harder."

"I can't go back."

"You said you'd always be there for me!"

"Ahh, so you haven't told them your little secret?"

""Tell me it's not true."

"Murderer!"

"It was an accident!"

"Don't ever do that again!"

"We'll always be together, right?"

"Stop that."

"Ow! Jeez, what was that for?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Temper, temper."

"I wouldn't dream of challenging you."

"Pity! Why not?"

"Pinned you again."

"This is so humiliating."

"We could get in big trouble."

"I laugh in the face of danger. Ha ha ha ha!"

"You can't do anything to me."

"You could have been killed!"

"I'm surrounded by idiots."

"No, fool. We're going to kill him/her."

"You are such a naughty boy!"

"Can we keep him?"

"I saved you."

"Hey, Boss!"

"Forget it!"

"Very peculiar."

"What made you come back?"

"You don't deserve to live."

"Why should I believe you?"

"I'm not like you."

"Run. Run away. And never return."

"Ewww, gross."

"Not in front of the kids!"

"Life's not fair, is it?"

"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to play with your food?"

"Cactus-Butt?"

"I am a genius."

"Asante sana Squash banana, Wiwi nugu Mi mi apana!"

"I think you're a little confused."

"Pay attention!"

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finally put the prints up uwu ignore any unevenness i am challenged okay

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▓▓  ⚡ ┋天蓝 — — —

        Amber eyes flicker around the dark room, wide as she desperately tried to strategize an escape. She had stamina, agility and speed, but she was more than outnumbered. Had she been able to firebend, the odds would have been tipped in her favour, but she truly was in a position of weakness.

       When Amon spoke, a snarl ripped past her lips as she started hyperventilating. No. This wasn’t happening to her. It couldn’t be. The effects of a chi blocking weren’t permanent, Azula knew this because of her friend Ty Lee’s betrayal. Shutting her eyes for a moment, she began clenching and unclenching her fingers to try and stimulate blood flow.

       "Oh DO shut up. What, do you really think what you’re doing is legal ?? You non-benders really are as dimwitted as I thought. It’s no wonder why you’re second class citizens. And you know, even if you do take my bending away, NOTHING will change the divinity in my blood. NOTHING.”

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            Behind the porcelain mask his lips curled into a smile. The equalist leader couldn't have asked for a better response if he wrote it down himself. Azula had only confirmed the bias he claimed existed to those that were present. They had heard it straight out of the firebender's mouth as it were. Although he had a feeling she was protesting too much.

         "And there you have it. A self proclaimed guilty plea. Do you need any more evidence of the arrogance of the bending elite? The only way to make them realize they are not untouchable is to take away what they've relied on their whole lives. Let us see, Princess, how you enjoy being a second class citizen."

His eyes narrowed as he looked down at the girl. Stepping forward he waited, wondering. Would he see the fear and terror in her eyes before the final moment? Or would she be defiant till the end.

                       "Any last words?"

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i think ima finally watch some of avatar I8