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𝘣𝘦  𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭  .  𝘪  𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵  𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸  𝘩𝘰𝘸  𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺  𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴  𝘪  𝘤𝘢𝘯  𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨  𝘺𝘰𝘶  𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬.                           brief,  tragic  life.

botfrag   :    a  MULTIMUSE  writing  blog  for  muses  from  VIDEO GAMES ,  including  that  of  VALORANT  ,  league  of  legends  ,  jrpg  horror  &  other  horror  games  ,  RESIDENT  EVIL  ,  and  more  to  come  .   a  study  of   THE  VIOLENCE  that  makes  us  so  painfully  human  &  the  things  we  do  to  clean  our  hands  of  it  .

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affiliates   :  v0iidlight / deaths1ght  ♡  plumprofessed / byramone  ♡  artisankiller   ♡  solivcgant  ♡ galaxythixf   ♡ viioletvale ♡ isviper ♡ solrites

this  blog  is  highly  selective  &   closed  &  sporadic  activity  .   it  is  PERMANENTLY  UNDER  CONSTRUCTION  ,  and  always  ,  always  canon  DIVERGENT  .  minors  dni  .   do  not  reblog  original  content  from  me  or  use  my  content  without  EXPRESS  permission  from  me  .  i  do  not  own  any  of  the  characters  ,  just  the  content  i  create  for  them  .  as  beloved  by   EEPIE   ,   25  .  they  /  them  .

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this blog contains mentions of violence, gore, murder, mutilation, death, suicidal ideation, torture + more. please proceed with caution. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

[gviltys]

long story short: i'm probably leaving tumblr.

keeping up with it is really stressful esp multiple blogs. i still do LOVE writing on discord, so please please please, if you want to write with me, i will literally make us our own little server to write in for our muses.

with work and school, writing on tumblr isn't incredibly sustainable for me and leaves me feeling incredibly anxious, but i still do want to write. so please, if you'd like:

my discord is sen_eepie . let me know who you are, and we can get stuff rolling :3

[oblivionmemes]

♢      —         𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 ‘𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒’ 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

inspired by those “five times our muses do something” memes. there used to be one years ago like this one and i can’t seem to ever find it again so i just made my own.  receiver = muse receiving the meme / sender = muse sending the meme

general trigger warnings for: nsfw, angst, violence, death, 

[ FIVE KISSES ]  send for five times our muses almost kissed and the one time they do.

[ FIVE TOUCHES ]  send for five times our muses almost touch and the one time they do.

[ FIVE GLANCES ]  send for five times the receiver watched the sender and the one time the receiver does something about it. 

[ FIVE DEATHS ]  send for five times our muses almost died together and the one time the sender does.

[ FIVE CUDDLES ]  send for five times our muses nearly cuddle and the one time they finally do.

[ FIVE CALLS ]  send for five times the receiver nearly calls the sender and the one time they do.

[ FIVE SCARS ]  send for the five times the sender almost asks the receiver about their scars the the one time they do.

[ FIVE SMILES ]  send for five times one muse makes the other smile and the one time they share a smile.

[ FIVE FIRSTS ]  send for five times our muses almost had their first time together and the one time it happens.

[ FIVE CONFESSIONS ]  send for five times the receiver almost says ‘i love you’ and the one time they do.

[ FIVE VISTS ]  send for the five times our muses try to plan a trip and the one time they succeed. 

[ FIVE TEXTS ]  send for five unsent texts from the receiver and one sent text. 

[ FIVE NUDES ]  send for five times the receiver almost sent a nude and the one time they do.

[ FIVE GIFTS ]  send for five times the receiver tried to give a gift to the sender and the one time they do.

[ FIVE PLEAS ]  send for five times the receiver wanted to ask the sender to stay and the one time they do.

[ FIVE BRUSHES ]  send for the for the five times our muses almost hold hands and the one time they do. 

[ FIVE FIGHTS ]  send for the five times our muses almost get into a fight and the one time they do.

[oblivionmemes]

♢      —         𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 ‘𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒’ 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

inspired by those “five times our muses do something” memes. there used to be one years ago like this one and i can’t seem to ever find it again so i just made my own.  receiver = muse receiving the meme / sender = muse sending the meme

general trigger warnings for: nsfw, angst, violence, death, 

[ FIVE KISSES ]  send for five times our muses almost kissed and the one time they do.

[ FIVE TOUCHES ]  send for five times our muses almost touch and the one time they do.

[ FIVE GLANCES ]  send for five times the receiver watched the sender and the one time the receiver does something about it. 

[ FIVE DEATHS ]  send for five times our muses almost died together and the one time the sender does.

[ FIVE CUDDLES ]  send for five times our muses nearly cuddle and the one time they finally do.

[ FIVE CALLS ]  send for five times the receiver nearly calls the sender and the one time they do.

[ FIVE SCARS ]  send for the five times the sender almost asks the receiver about their scars the the one time they do.

[ FIVE SMILES ]  send for five times one muse makes the other smile and the one time they share a smile.

[ FIVE FIRSTS ]  send for five times our muses almost had their first time together and the one time it happens.

[ FIVE CONFESSIONS ]  send for five times the receiver almost says ‘i love you’ and the one time they do.

[ FIVE VISTS ]  send for the five times our muses try to plan a trip and the one time they succeed. 

[ FIVE TEXTS ]  send for five unsent texts from the receiver and one sent text. 

[ FIVE NUDES ]  send for five times the receiver almost sent a nude and the one time they do.

[ FIVE GIFTS ]  send for five times the receiver tried to give a gift to the sender and the one time they do.

[ FIVE PLEAS ]  send for five times the receiver wanted to ask the sender to stay and the one time they do.

[ FIVE BRUSHES ]  send for the for the five times our muses almost hold hands and the one time they do. 

[ FIVE FIGHTS ]  send for the five times our muses almost get into a fight and the one time they do.

[solivcgant]

"snack sheriff? what kind of insult is that supposed to be?" when these were HIS snacks? of course he'd be the snack sheriff or whatever. but the CONSTANT pawing and rolling over is enough to make him change his mind. "here," the chip he was planning to eat was now hovering above her face. waiting for her small paws to stop smacking him. "now please stop acting cute, you're making my dog jealous that you get to eat human snacks and he can't."

[botfrag]

🗡️⚔✃𓄧        IT'S  WITH  PECULIAR  swiftness  does  she  paw  at  the  CHIP  ,  minding  not  as  crumbs  stick  to  her  FUR  ,  licking  and  seemingly  wiping  with  PAWS  (   but  tongue  does  lick  toe  beans  ---  force  of  habit  ,  she  supposes  )  .  mouth  still  full  of  CHIP  ,  continues  to  speak  ,  "  i  dun'  care  what  that  wet  rat  thinks  ,  "   a  grumble  ,  more  over  .  but  still  PERKS  UP  at  double  edged  praise  ,  sidling  UP  to  other  ,  rubbing  head  against  his  hand  ,  a  demand  for  PETS  !  "  you  think  i'm  cuuuuuuute  ?  go  on  ...  maybe  i'll  stop  clawing  up  the  couch  if  you  do  ...  "

[naughtyandnicerpmemes]

ANONYMOUSLY TELL ME YOUR HONEST OPINION ABOUT ME. I CAN’T REPLY/COMMENT, JUST PUBLISH.

[alinascribblenote]

heated argument dialogue prompts

there are more cuss words in this than i'd normally have in my posts but i don't think they're that bad... it's just cause it's like... heated, yelling, fury seething from the words, you know...?

"what the hell is wrong with you?!"

"you're nothing! do you hear me?! nothing!"

"you ruined everything!"

"just get out of my life"

"can you just give me a break, for once?!"

"how could you be so cruel?"

"stay away from me!"

"is this how little you think of me? really?"

"you lied to me!"

"what more do you want?!"

"oh my god, i don't care!"

"get the fuck out of my sight"

"just pack your shit and leave!"

"can you ever shut up?"

"every fucking day, you're over here sitting around while i work my ass off for you and your fucking addictions!"

"there you go again, turning this into a stupid argument"

"what are you even complaining about now?"

"it's almost funny how you still think i care"

"don't talk to me ever again"

"honestly, i'd much rather never hear your voice again. i'm done"

"i'm going to break your jaw if you keep talking"

"why can't you listen to a single thing i say?!"

"i don't care, shut up"

"no wonder nobody likes you"

"you're pathetic!"

"i can't do this anymore, not with you"

"what, are you gonna cry now?"

"stop crying and fucking start talking! what, can you not defend yourself?!"

"i hate you!"

"i wish i never have to lay my fucking eyes on you ever again"

"i don't believe your bullshit anymore!"

[isviper]

@botfrag sent:

“that was a brave thing you did today.”

Her shoulders shrug softly. It had not been anything brave, it was to save a life. Despite the abilities that came with Clove's existence in her eyes there was still no need to take unneeded risks. That included just letting them jump into danger and getting shot because they could.

Every life mattered even if they were endless and she is lucky her calculations are able to be done fast otherwise it would have been them and there was no good place for them to come back to. It is hardly anything heroic, it is calculated. Despite that she does care for them. And that much is evident.

❝Not particularly. It was a calculated risk to ensure you did not risk more. A bullet graze will heal fast enough. Your life even with coming back, is not worth another loss.❞

It is spoken matter of fact, but there is a tenderness to the tone of it. The edges of it are gentle, kind. The walls around her pulled slightly closer to the floor to show the person beneath. It was only a matter of time before the tables turned and Clove needed to be in the best shape possible. She was one of their most valuable. Not to mention they also helped with morale more than anyone.

❝We should work on our communication training to help prevent the same thing happening. But you did good covering for me to get me out.❞

[botfrag]

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         THERE'S  SOMETHING  in  her  tone  :  soft  .  kind  .  something  that  CLOVE  will  cling  to  silently  ,   but  never  enough  to  say  something  about  it  .   (   you  enjoy  it  .  some  kind  of  SURROGATE  family  ,  not  that  you  need  it  .  it's  nice  .  to  feel  taken  care  of  .  to  feel  seen  .  no  longer  just  wandering  in  the  IN  BETWEEN  ,  something  you  so  often  find  yourself  wanting  to  stay   in  longer  .  )

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         "  REALLY  ?!  "    glimmering  tones  of  excitement  at  the  other's  praise  (  careful  ,  always  too  overeager  .  always  ,  always  ,  always  too  overeager  .  )   "  i  was  worried  ,  'cause  sometimes  i  thin'  that  i'm  not  progressing  as  FAST  as  everyone  else  .  was  really  happy  i  coul'  help  you  out  tho  ,  VIPES  !!  "  the  odd  nickname  rolls  of  their  tongue  ,  LARGE  GRIN  on  their  features  as  they  look  up  at  the  other  .  mind  not  shining  in  eyes  that  are  akin  to  STARS  .

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         "   WE  CAN  TRAIN  TOGETHA'  MORE ??  "   nothing  more  than  excited  puppy  at  the  other's  suggestion  ,  watch  as  clove  tucks  hand  behind  their  back  ,  bouncing  on  balls  of  their  feet  &  tippy  toes  .  after  all  ,  it's  not  OFTEN  they  get  to  learn  at  the  hands  of  what  they  consider  a  master  .   "  awe  ,  shucks  .  you  spoil  me  !  "

[beastialshimmer]

The cat was easily visible through her telescope. Jinx squatted on the windowsill of one of the buildings in the narrow side alleys in Zaun. It was a sweet little ball of fluff with snow-white fur and little pale blue highlights. Her whiskers shone golden, and there seemed to be a little, golden crone on her head. The little queen would have looked beautiful, were it not for the mud covering her fur, the ruffian holding her by the neck, and the knife pointed at her chest.

Looks like some Piltie's kitty-pet got lost. Wonder what would be more useful? Ransoming her for some gold to get new knick-knacks or just eating her?

The man waved his knife threateningly. He bellowed something Jinx did not quite understand. What she could notice, though, was the fact that the blade graced the back of the cat's nose. Red beads dripped out of the gash. Jinx lowered her telescope and stuffed it into her utility belt. Rolling her eyes as if the man had just broken some invisible rule she had made up on the fly, the Loose Canon called: "Welp, someone is getting shot!"

In a blur of alabaster white, cobalt blue and blazing purple, Jinx leapt down from her lookout and darted towards the other criminal. "TRADE YAH!", she hollered as she almost ran the man over. In the split seconds their bodies made contact, Jinx yanked the cat out of the man's arms and attached two Chompers to his wrists. Whirling around a few feet away from the man, she turned around to see the resulting explosion.

The bearded man blinked in befuddlement. However, soon enough, the familiar ticking sounds of a timer filled the air. Raising his arms, his eyes grew wide as he noticed the Chompers, their metal fangs sunk deep into the fabric of his sleeves, some teeth even piercing the skin. Their narrow eyes flashed pink in an increasingly faster rhythm as the timer ran out.

"WAIT, NO - !", the man blurted out in a desperate plea as his mind finally caught up with what was going on. KABOOM! The Chompers detonated right in his face, encasing him in a dual cloud of bright pink and baby blue smoke and glitter. As the spectacle began to fade, the man's body lay on the ground. His hands were blown off, his nose was missing, and the heat of the explosion had scorched off his beard and bushy eyebrows. Instead, his face was now marred by an aggressive red patch.

"There we go!", Jinx called, "Never mess with a former sump snide, Mister! They'll steal the purse right from your belt!" Cackling madly, she hopped on the spot, pressing the white cat to her chest. She only seemed to become aware of the squirming body when the blood dripped down her fingers. Her manic purple glowing eyes immediately locked with the cat as Jinx lifted the animal under its front legs and inspected it like a young rabbit for slaughter.

"As for my price", Jinx called, "do I rather want to ransom whose pompous Piltie house you escaped or do I just wanna bash your pretty head in, skin you for that soft fur and eat your flesh? Decisions, decisions, decisions... What do you think, kitty?"

@botfrag gets a surprise starter.

[botfrag]

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         TRULY  she  shouldn't  have  been  wandering  this  far  ,  no  chance  in  HELL  that  norra  would  be  down  somewhere  HERE  ,  but  she's  been  far  too  curious  for  her  own  good  .  (   does  everyone  down  here  resort  to  such  VIOLENCE  ?   suddenly  you  miss  bandle  city  ,  with  OR  without  norra  in  it  .  )   thrashing  and  MEOWING  doesn't  seem  to  do  anything  ,  even  clawing  and  SWIPING  doesn't  do  anything  .  book  has  LONG  since  scattered  into  the  mud  from  being  snatched  up  ;   casting  prowling  is  no  longer  an  OPTION  .  fear  rips  into  her  fur  ,  into  small  BODY  ,  and  she  prays  ,  and  prays  ,  something  she  hasn't  done  since  she  was  a  CHILD  .  

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         SHE  CAN  barely  follow  actions  of  the  other  ,  zipping  with  such  zeal  and  CONFIDENCE  .   (   how  can  you  be  saved  by  someone  with  such  blood  stained  hands  ?  you're  not  sure  .  you're  not  sure  anymore  .  fear  creeps  into  you  as  she's  frenzied  ,  seemingly  moving  FASTER  and  faster  ,  overwhelming  dread  threatening  to  swallow  you  up  .  this  is  no  savior  .  this  is  something  akin  to  violence  and  trauma  unchecked  ,  begging  for  more  action  .  the  stench  of  iron  is  something  unfamiliar  to  you  ,  also  makes  you  want  to  vomit  ,  but  you  know  nothing  will  come  out  .  )

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         HEAR  MEWL  come  from  yuumi  as  she's  scooped  up  ,  wiggling  and  THRASHING  as  she  holds  her  UP  .  blue  eyes  to  drift  to  the  BOOK  scattered  a  few  yards  away  ,  winking  light  under  mud  .  watch  as  EYES  widen  at  the  other's  words  .  "  nooo  !  no  .  i'm  not  from  here  !  "   dipped  golden  tail  thwapping  BACK  and  forth  ,   paws  and  legs  wiggling  back  and  FORTH  ,  "  m'looking  for  NORRA  .  i  ---  please  don't  skin  me  alive  .  i  wouldn't  taste  good  !   "    oh  ,   how  her  bargaining  skills  are  LACKING  ,  never  trained  for  this  .  trained  to  HEAL  .  protect  .  but  never  for  herself  ,  NEVER  .  "   i  ----  i'm  YUUMI  .  i'm  from  bandle  city  !  i  ---  i  can  stick  with  you  !  i  ---  "   points  to  book  lying  in  the  mud  with  her  own  muddied  paw  ,  "  i  can  make  sure  you're  all  PATCHED  UP  !!   i  just  need  that  guy  !    ...  please  ,  "   bright  BLUE  eyes  watering  ,  "  please  don'  eat  me  ...  "

[deaths1ght]

@botfrag

IT'S THE LIGHT THAT HITS HIM, then the confusion; visitor after visitor overwhelms his sight, ghostly manifestations ready to press their cold hands against them and leave them forever ghost-touched-

Yet they're not frozen, alive with hearts beating and chests moving. Shit, they're alive. Lockwood turns his head to try and see Lux, but gets blinded by more light -- it's her that's emitting it. It's not like the cold, damp sensation he gets when looking at death-glows; it's warm, blooms in his heart, the opposite of the years fighting visitors. Gives him hope.

The ghosts scorch in the light, fading away to their sources to regenerate. What is left, is just him and Lux. "What," Lockwood manages to breath out, "was that? Was that-" the agent looks around, taking in the information; this is game changing. World changing. "Lux, you can, you can manipulate light?"

[botfrag]

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         AH  ,   shit .    first  is  the  overwhelming  feeling  of  SHAME  that  floods  through  her  body  ;  like  child  caught  with  hand  in  the  cookie  jar  .  (   you  should  have  hid  it  .  YOU  SHOULD  HAVE  .  spent  years  of  your  life  hiding  it  from  everyone  ELSE  ,  family  ,  friends  ---  what  has  showing  it  to  ANYONE  ever  gotten  you  except  pain  ?    you're  still  just  a  foolish  child  .  even  now  .  ESPECIALLY  now  .  the  foolish  hope  that  there's  something  MORE  for  you   .   that  you're  more  than  what  people  hate  of  you  .  )   luxanna's  eyes  :  wide  ,  open  ,  watch  as  LIGHT  fades  from  hands  ,  BODY  ,  so  easily  dimmed  by  shame  that  almost  swallows  her  whole  ,  darkness  ,  almost  consuming  them  whole  .

🗡️⚔✃𓄧       "  I  ---   what  ...  ?  "   awkward  laugh  .   trail  mix  of  ANXIETY  to  zip  through  bloodstream  ,  find  it  in  hand  and  FINGERS  ,  twisting  gently  ,  downcast  gaze  on  dark  floor  .  watch  as  warming  AURA  and  light  that  seems  to  radiate  from  her  ;  light  barely  a  glimmer  ,  almost  winking  out  as  it  wavers  .   "  LOCKWOOD  ,  you're  ---  you're  silly  haha  ,  "  blonde  locks  moving  back  and  forth  as  she  shakes  her  head  vehemently  .  "  manipulate  ---  manipulate  light  ?  that  would  be  CRAZY  ...  !  "   mind  not  how  glow  around around  her  wavers  with  own  NERVOUS  giggles  .  "  we  should  just  keep  going  ,   haha  ...  "

[isviper]

@botfrag sent:

“don’t do that. don’t shut me out.”

For once she is grateful that everyone else has left. It is much easier to be cold than when she has the prying eyes of people like Chamber, Sova and Jett on her. Some days she is reminded she should not be here, that they are better than her, better people and fighters.

But that does not make her feel like she has less value. Sage is much the same and while it is part of their constant friction she can not stop herself from these moments. There is something inside of her this rage that at times can not be contained. The lid of her body is not enough to hold it.

There was a time, one she remembers fondly when they were close. When she could share so many things with Sage, but it had been shattered. So much of what made her Sabine had been shattered because of Valorant, because of Kingdom, because of this war.

She wasn't totally sure who she was some days. All she had was her lab and memories now. The rage too.

❝You do not get to decide when I am your friend again.❞

Perhaps she was being too harsh to her. Each interaction like eggshells for them both. She cared, she did truly, the times where she had a moment to breathe to pretend what had happened was simply a nightmare. She felt ok, she felt as if the world was ok but it was a fairytale.

Someone like Sabine, no not like Sabine, like Viper could not live in those. Expendability could only go so far and she knew there were limitations. Sage had hers, and she still never thought about them. No consequences could be suffered due to her hand.

She scoffs at the thought. Her frame marching through their base trailed by the pathetic little bird behind her. What a joke, pleading for her to tear down the walls.

Sage had done this to herself. Between her, between Omen, even Brimstone of all people, they should know she should not be pushed. Things had to be on her terms she needed them to be. She had to have control.

It is only the moment that she speaks again to not be shut out that her feet halt. A pin could drop at the silence that now resonated with the halt of foot steps. The only movement or sound from the involuntary twitches within her own digits. Her body betraying her and her skills.

Laughter follows, melodic and pitiful as finally the woman turns. Emerald gaze slowly trailing over Sage as if she were about to be consumed wholly.

❝You shut yourself out the moment you were unable to help me. The moment you failed me. You did that. I am not the bad guy, I may carry myself that way but you made me this way. ❞

She knows rationally it was not just Sage. It was Kingdom, Omen, Brimstone, this war, her own heart and her own issues. But Sage, that had splintered into such a large fracture. The losses she had taken, the times she struggled to look in the mirror were built on promises Sage could not deliver. That was her fault. It had to be.

It was insane to sit here, to play all this kindness and still be made into a bad guy because she refused to let herself make the same mistake again. Loyalty was all she wanted, actions that matched that and Sage had proved she could not deliver that.

God forbid she has her own moral compass that did not match Brimstone's golden children. God forbid she exist as someone else.

❝Actions mean something, so does failure. I will work with you, and respect the way the younger agents look at you but do not mistake my kindness. You are nothing to me. You will remain nothing and my walls will remain.❞

It comes out like venom, much more intense than she intended. The hurt is still fresh, but that meant it was real. The care, the way she had felt and the betrayal she felt. She wanted to be friends. She wished things could go back to normal but it felt impossible.

Her head tilted for only a moment as she looked to Sage. Forgiveness needed to be earned and she was far from it. She kept making the same mistakes. The definition of insanity, she thinks, that is what Sage is doing to herself.

❝Go celebrate with the others. I am not here for a pity party, I have work to do for Lucia. You make mistakes you learn. Or in your case you continue to fail me like you did then. ❞

[isviper]

@botfrag sent:

this is yuumi . chewing on a piece of plastic from one of viper's latest experiments . " this tastes weird , " absentmindedly , mouth half full of plastic , teeth puncturing some of it , tail batting beaker off counter , swiping it onto the floor . shatters . " what was in it ? "

Steady hands stop the moment she hears the question. Perhaps steady was not the best term for them as of late. A sigh as she shifts to pull open a drawer and pulls out a bag.

❝A toxin most likely. It was from earlier this morning.❞

Earlier as in hours before she normally woke up. Another nightmare, they have been getting more common. She didn't like that, maybe that was why she welcomed Yuumi in the lab more often.

Petri dish pulled out as she opened the bag and put the contents inside. Charcoal, to counteract anything if needed before sliding it over.

❝You need to stop chewing on the lab equipment. Eventually it will kill us both. Eat this. If it was from a test I did for Reyna you should be fine but if it isn't this will help.❞

[botfrag]

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         EVEN  AT  the  other's  correction  ,  yuumi  doesn't  remove  plastic  from  her  mouth  ,  almost  chewing  at  it  PETULANTLY  .  (   there's  a  certain  kind  of  trust  you  leave  in  her  hands  .  not  sure  what  ---  or  why  ,  but  it's  come  about  from  the  mere  PRESENCE  of  sitting  next  to  her  through  long  lab  nights  and  offering  her  energy  when  you  CAN  .  you  can  still  be  useful  .  you  can  still  be  useful  .  )  instead  ,  will  lick  and  NIBBLE  at  the  charcoal  in  front  of  her  :  watch  as  small  features  of  cat  scrunch  up  in  disgust  .

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         "   yucky  ,  yucky  !  "    swallows  it  ,  but  sticks  tongue  out  and  blows  impossible  raspberry  for  a  CAT  ,  charcoal  staining  small  pink  tongue  .   shudders  and  feels  her  hair  stand  up  on  one  end  as  she  tries  not  to  yak  up  on  the  lab  counter  .  instead  ,  will  slowly  make  her  way  to  the  OTHER  ,  sitting  in  front  of  her  :  golden  dipped  tail  wagging  slowly  ,  happily  ,  to  invisible  beat  .  "  but  what  else  m'i  supposed  to  chew  ?   everything  else  is  weird  lookin'  or  glass  .  and  i  can't  keep  chewing  on  my  book  .  "   paw  to  motion  to  book  that  sits  abandoned  on  another  lab  table  ,  with  very  visible  chew  marks  on  it  .

[prophetin]

@botfrag ( yuumi ) / no , don’t mind her . this is yuumi GNAWING on one of sova’s scanning darts absentmindedly .

sova gets back to the prep room with a re-stocked med-kit and sighs. the arrows he had so carefully chosen and laid out to take along on the mission are in more disarray than he left them in, the culprit sitting between them looking all-too-innocent.

“ ah, i just calibrated those. ”

there's no point in trying not to sound defeated, for some reason this diabolical animal always knows how to truly irk him. it's embarrassing enough for the other agents to know he has trouble with an animal, it wouldn't look good if he were to lose his composure.

“ fine, you get that one. i will take the rest. ”

he's negotiating like he's not at her mercy. without getting too close, he tries to pry the remaining arrows from underneath her. calibration be damned.

[botfrag]

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         MIRTH  GLITTERS   in  cat's  eyes  as  she  ROLLS  around  on  his  prep  table  ,  paying  no  mind  to  the  darts  that  sit  under  her  SMALL  BODY  .   of  course  ,  she's  made  sure  to  scatter  the  rest  of  them  appropriately  .  as  she  sees  fit  .  take  the  rest  ...  ?  YUUMI  to  offer  hiss  at  the  other's  suggestion  ,  with  no  movement  to  remove  the  DART  from  her  mouth  .  if  a  cat  could  roll  their  eyes  ---  she  would  .  (   and  truly  ,  you  appreciate  it  .  you  do  :  this  sense  of  NORMALCY  he  offers  ,  even  if  he  doesn't  want  to  .  for  moments  ,  you  almost  feel  like  you  BELONG  .  )

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         "  i  didn't  say  you  could  take  any  !!  "   yuumi  whines  ,  swiping  at  his  hands  with  paw  (  no  claws  ---  she  never  aims  to  hurt  him  ,  truly  )  ,  like  smacking  hand  off  the  COOKIE  jar  .  "  these  are  the  only  chew  toys  that  taste  spicy  !  "  flips  over  ,  with  golden  details  on  fur  seeming  to  shake  and  LAUGH  at  him  too  as  she  bats  him  in  the  face  with  her  tail  .  "  you  can  just  take  me  instead  !  "

[botfrag]

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         ...  ?   nips  at  [  your  muses  ]  fingers  .  you've  got  a  snack  .  don't  be  selfish  .  share  .

[solivcgant]

he pulls his hand back, thrown off by the sudden CAT form sitting beside him. "you could have just asked--" what was with her shifting forms whenever it was inconvenient for her? and what was so inconvenient about asking for a snack? "can you even eat this snack as a cat?"

[botfrag]

🗡️⚔✃𓄧        "  WHAT  ARE  YOU  ,  the  snack  sheriff  ?  "   yuumi  mewls  out  ;  gentle  pawing  to  come  from  her  .  SMACK  .  smack  .  "  i  can  eat  whatever  i  want  !  are  you  gonna  share  or  WHAT  ?  "  rolls over , showing tummy .

[botfrag]

i see you daijin okay 👀

🗡️⚔✃𓄧        DAIJIN  ...  ?   "  i'm  yuumi  !  "   bats  his  face  with  golden  dipped  tail  .

[ouranking]

🌹 →  @botfrag entered the host club!

"Welcome Princess, please do come in.." Tamaki called out to Lux from his rather comfy spot on the couch that was near a window with quite the magnificent view of the school's garden down below. He had been basking in the warm sunlight waiting for the day's clients to come through the door.

"Please come have a seat, I'll pour you a cup of lavender tea.. or would you perhaps prefer a cup of coffee?"

[botfrag]

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         CROWNGUARD  offers  look  towards  the  OTHER  ,  some  kind  of  shiver  running  down  her  SPINE  at  the  nickname  of  familiarity  .   it  had  been  such  a  SILLY  WHIM  to  go  to  something  as  silly  as  this  ,  knows  that  it  IS  ,  but  she's  never  been  one  to  not  satiate  her  curiosity  .  listen  to  how  heels  of  her  UNIFORM  clicks  on  the  marble  floors  as  she  approaches  the  other  .  "  my  name's  luxanna  .  do  you  call  everyone  princess  ?  "   tone  is  not  accusatory  ,  but  SWEET  and  somewhat  amused  .  

🗡️⚔✃𓄧         BLUE  EYES  linger  on  the  table  ,  as  if  considering  options  ,  "  ---  apple  juice  .  i  like  apple  juice  ,  "  she  offers  ,  "  if  you  have  something  like  that  on  hand  ,  i'll  take  it  .  are  you  some  glorified  waiter  ...  ?  "  lux  has  teasing  tones  in  golden  voice  :  smile  nothing  short  of  sweet  .