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[chief-ombra]

Rise of The Villains: RP Blog

This is the rp side-blog for @theelderhazelnut

I mainly rp as my OC Ombra the Ironhead, and occasionally as my other OC Falkus and canon characters (if needed)

Her mortal kombat biography can be found here.

Basic/general info about her is here.

More information about her can be found on my main blog.

Rules:

I am open to pretty much any king of rp, except for the super long ones. I’m afraid I won’t be able to keep up.

Even though Ombra is a mk oc, I will also rp with muses from other fandoms.

NSFW is allowed.

But obviously, no pedophilia, no non-con, no incest, no necrophilia, no zoophilia.

I am open to other types of “dark” content, but pls ask beforehand.

[viktors-innerdemons]

I have an announcement to make...

IM NO LONGER SINGLE

[chief-ombra]

Considering your partner, this is too reckless of a decision.

I must say…I did not expect this.

[viktors-innerdemons]

Firstly: hello, ma'am, it's been a long time.

Secondly: you've probably seen my group of friends, why are you surprised that I'm in love with a former Lin Kuei?

[chief-ombra]

*nods a hello*

I wish lady Frost were merely a “former Lin Kuei”.

[viktors-innerdemons]

people change. you did; or do you still have a picture of my dad as a dartboard?

[chief-ombra]

“You can change what you do, but you can’t change what you want.”

She paused.

“One has to be special to occupy a wall in my room.”

[viktors-innerdemons]

I have an announcement to make...

IM NO LONGER SINGLE

[chief-ombra]

Considering your partner, this is too reckless of a decision.

I must say…I did not expect this.

[viktors-innerdemons]

Firstly: hello, ma'am, it's been a long time.

Secondly: you've probably seen my group of friends, why are you surprised that I'm in love with a former Lin Kuei?

[chief-ombra]

*nods a hello*

I wish lady Frost were merely a “former Lin Kuei”.

[viktors-innerdemons]

I have an announcement to make...

IM NO LONGER SINGLE

[chief-ombra]

Considering your partner, this is too reckless of a decision.

I must say…I did not expect this.

[viktors-innerdemons]

I miss Breeze :'(

[chief-ombra]

“Her absence is, indeed, palpable.”

[viktors-innerdemons]

Humans... They are but stubborn and foolish. It takes a journey to Hell for them to accept and praise their God.

A fact that tickles irony's judgement.

[chief-ombra]

“And that stubbornness is what it takes to win.”

[viktors-innerdemons]

And you of all people should know about hell and stubbornness, given the way you live your life.

[chief-ombra]

“Better than anyone else.”

[viktors-innerdemons]

Humans... They are but stubborn and foolish. It takes a journey to Hell for them to accept and praise their God.

A fact that tickles irony's judgement.

[chief-ombra]

“And that stubbornness is what it takes to win.”

[wraiofsunshine]

I found you. *smiles faintly.*

@chief-ombra

Should I be afraid right now?

[chief-ombra]

That was merely an statement. The decision is all up to you.

[chief-ombra]

Hazelnut spoiled me today…

[chief-ombra]

You don’t need to remind me. I already know I scare you.

[chief-ombra]

I ran out of black lipstick…

[theelderhazelnut]

Yes, Ombra will sit down and deseed pomegranates for you if she loves you.

[chief-ombra]

I am wife material.

[chief-ombra]

It’s not surpassed, it’s completed.

[yuki-clk]

Ombra pulled his jaw down by the invisible force, making him almost stumble to his knees. She cupped his face to hold him close.

“You did great today.” She whispered.

She leaned down and pressed her lips to his. She didn’t kiss, merely allowing him to taste her black lipstick and feel her subtle scent of iron.

@chief-ombra

If his heart was still intact, it'd probably be racing out of his chest by now.

The scent of iron was nothing new, it was around him everyday, within him even, But the subtle taste of licorice was yet another unexpected surprise. He could sworn a fuse just exploded in his circuits

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When she finally moved away -only after messing his brain up even more of course,- he looked at her. Really looked at her. This woman he knew BARELY anything about but her name, managing to catch him in a halt just by a faint press of her lips against his own.

"... Thanks, chief." He finally responded, his voice coming out more hoarse than he'd have liked it to be.

[chief-ombra]

She smirked subtly, and patted his head. She wondered if she could manage to trap him in a loop of action and reward…

[viktors-innerdemons]

What do you mean people defend Bi-Han?

[chief-ombra]

“Perhaps because he’s a grandmaster with considerably vast influence.” She sipped her tea. “Why does that bother you?” Her tone held a genuine curiosity.

[viktors-innerdemons]

Maybe its because the motherfucker froze and shattered my arm, that's why.

(Viktor snapped, unzipping his jacket and pulling on his shirt, showing a spot on his shoulder where his arm healed, from the shoulder to the rest of his arm, his flesh is a slightly different shade from the rest of his skin.)

[chief-ombra]

Ombra stared at the healed scar for a few moments.

“Is his own arm still in one piece?”

[viktors-innerdemons]

I was this close to biting his head off.

[chief-ombra]

“Yet, you didn’t. You’re too unkind to your host.”

[chief-ombra]

A reversed "( clean ) : receiver washes blood of off sender" for the scar/injury asks? So sender being Ombra and receiver being someone of your choice?

scar/injury related symbol asks

(I was intending to use Confessor Donaido and Ombra’s Elden Ring verse, but I still don’t know much about his personality. Soooo let’s have a tiny crossover between FC5 and MK :3) (also I took some inspiration from the piece you wrote)

My eyes fluttered open when a cold, wet sensation met my arm. My forearm jerked. My grasp found the wrist near my wound.

Only then I tilted my head to see Silva’s unfazed face. She was holding a cloth - stained brown in betadine - against my injured arm. A rush of blurred memories flooded my head. Large claw of a bear. A piercing growl. Snatching Mercy right before my back was ripped.

I stared at nothing in the distance. Did I save the little girl just to purchase an efficient amount of trust in Silva, or because I…genuinely cared? Well, watching a giant bear feast on a little girl would offer nothing but disturbing flashbacks.

“Dying too soon would be a pity.” She mumbled.

I released her wrist.

“You have my thanks, chief.” She resumed her cautious treatment.

My eyes traveled down my body. My torso and chest was wrapped in bandages. Neatly. Well, I could call both of us reckless at this point.

“And you have mine.”

[chief-ombra]

Still, I get surprised each time Quan Chi picks me up.