Definitely Does Not Care About You

Definitely Does Not Care About You ((Link to Elora's Official Matrixbook account This is an RP blog for a CIA OC My personal blog is now at autistic-romana.tumblr.com))

[lesbirdan]

Undyne isn’t just “violence fish”; she’s incredibly loyal and devoted to those she cares about (which is the entire Underground), and she follows a strict code of honor. While she’s blunt and direct to the point of seeming brash and hostile, her priority is always to protect those who are weakest and most vulnerable. She sees so much value in others beyond their ability to fight, even though when you meet her she pretty clearly considers her toughness and combat strength to be her main virtue. She loves Alphys because of Alphys’s intense passion for things she likes. She started trying to teach Papyrus to cook because she saw how incredibly kind he was, even though (by her evaluation) that kindness made him unfit to join the Guard.

She devotes herself wholeheartedly to her people and gets very little back in return – lines like “Hah! Popular with who?” and “But I’m scary, so I’m used to it!” make it clear that when you meet her, she’s incredibly lonely. She’s subsumed herself wholly into her duty as a Guard, and she’s convinced herself that she’s okay with the people she protects being scared of her, but she … really, really isn’t, and it shows.

Undyne is so important ok

[eloralouistra]

“What are you staring at?”

“Nothing, Madam President!” Elora hurriedly salutes. “It’s a pleasure to see you, my lady. Is there anything I can help you with?”

[eloralouistra]

“The CIA also functions extremely well, my lady. And we do a lot more than simply dealing with renegades. The Web of Time could fall apart without us! Would you like me to find the Coordinator for you, Madam?” Elora asks, hoping for a way to escape. “He should know if you’re troubled over the running of the CIA.”

[presidentromanaofgallifrey]

“I’m not questioning the CIA’s importance in that regard.” Romana would rather not deal with every potential apocalypse herself, she did have a planet to run. “But more… constraints on the CIA’s authority wouldn’t hurt.“ She smiled.“Oh, he knows. You can try, I fear he’s hiding from me.” 

[eloralouistra]

As eager as she is to get away from the President, Elora isn’t particularly keen of the idea of telling Coordinator Narvin that her conversation with the President has led to her questioning the CIA’s authority. She’s not sure which she has more to fear from, but Elora is loyal to the CIA in everything.

“Ma’am, I mean this with the utmost respect, but the CIA works perfectly well as it is. Disrupting that would do nothing good.” She takes a deep breath, hoping she’s not about to cause the President to order her vaporisation. “You do not need the CIA becoming... discontent with your Presidency, my lady. Putting constraints on us would not be taken well, and would likely be seen as an abuse of your own authority, however well you meant it. I would strongly advise you to reconsider this plan, Ma’am.”

[grimguardian]

Reunion

[eloralouistra]

Elora steps out of the TARDIS and looks around, glaring. Earth, again. Her expression shifts as she notices the black dog and she rushes over to kneel down by her.

“Grim? It’s- I’m Elora, we met once before. You let me hunt with you. It’s good to see you again.”

[grimguardian]

Grim had tensed at the sudden beeline the Time Lord had made for her; now, closer, she has time to take in Elora’s scent and recognize her properly. There have been few enough hunting partners over the centuries. It is not hard to remember this one, even fifty years later.

She lets her tongue hang out in greeting, relaxing again. “You as well, young one.” Elora, whether by instinct or design, has knelt on Grim’s sun-side–not blocking her view of the children. It may be rude to turn her back to a friend, but duty is paramount; Grim licks Elora’s elbow to take any sting out of the gesture as she faces the playground again. She rolls slightly onto one side, leaning against Elora’s leg. “I hope you’ve found something like peace in the years since we met.” A pause, and she flicks her ears. “Or has it not been years for you?” 

Travel in time, Grim has decided, is beyond the realm of dogs.

[eloralouistra]

“You remember me?” Elora asks, surprised. “I... thank you.”

“It’s only been a few months for me. How long has it been for you? I wasn’t paying much attention to the timezone last time.” She leaves out the matter of peace. Grim is someone she’d rather be honest with than lie to, but it’s hard to work out what the truth to that is.

She looks out over the playground. “Are the children here in danger?”

[eloralouistra]

Have you ever licked a lamppost in winter? S

Have I... what does that even mean?

[a-drunk-young-timelord]

Stanleyisreal2k15#

[a-drunk-young-timelord]

Narvin? More like NERDvin am I right?

[eloralouistra]

How dare you insult the Coordinator of the CIA like this? Just because he started the Time War, doesn’t mean we should be making silly jokes about him. Everyone makes mistakes, like starting the Time War, all the time.

[otwilightprincess-archive-blog]

dragon age starters

feel most free to change pronouns ,  etc .

❝ it doesn’t matter that they won’t remember me. what matters is i helped. ❞ ❝ bad things should happen to bad people. ❞ ❝ i’m here to set things right. also ? to look dashing. that part’s less difficult. ❞ ❝ planning has never been my strong suit . now, killing…killing & love-making. those i am better at. ❞ ❝ oh ! we could get matching outfits ! ❞ ❝ i’m not saying i should be your first pick for a dance partner at the ball , but in the deep roads , i’m your man / woman. ❞ ❝ draw your weapon & say that again ! ❞ ❝ we’re here to kill them all, yes ? for sport ? ❞ ❝ you tend to get up to interesting things. you meet interesting people & then you kill them. ❞ ❝ i never worry, darling. a leash can be pulled from either end. ❞ ❝ it’s like you need permission to be alive. ❞ ❝ has anyone told you what marvelous eyes you possess, my dear ? ❞ ❝ have you ever licked a lamp post in winter ? ❞ ❝ i’ll try not to hit anyone. ❞ ❝ there you are. everyone’s been looking for you. ❞ ❝ the last man standing gets final say on who is right or wrong. ❞ ❝ i like my hair the way it is, thank you. ❞ ❝ do you think about how to kill everyone you meet ? ❞ ❝ are you… sassing me, ____? ❞ ❝ yes, but she/you seems more… “ooh, pretty colors !” than “muahaha ! i am princess stabbity ! stab, kill, kill ! ❞ ❝ congratulations ! you have found a wastebin . ❞ ❝ what are you going to do with that sword ? ❞ ❝ not listening ! la la-la la la ! ❞ ❝ i saw you looking at the girl/boy in town earlier . ❞ ❝ anyone wishing to accuse me of weakness is welcome to try. ❞ ❝ …did you cut your own hair ? ❞ ❝ ”one by one they follow, drowning in the sea”. the rest of the poem is sad.. ❞ ❝ you aren’t all stone, ____. there is a person inside of you. ❞ ❝ we crush the heads of rude women when we feel like it. just so you know. ❞ ❝ protect what matters with everything you have, or you’ll have nothing, and deserve it. ❞ ❝ i want you to know that what we had was real. ❞ ❝ in the end you are always alone with your actions. ❞ ❝ somebody’s been drinking. ❞ ❝ let’s show them our hearts, and then show them theirs.. ❞ ❝ do you feel that ? my magic-sensing nose is tingling. ❞ ❝ well, shit. ❞ ❝ you worry me, you know that ? ❞ ❝ i’m cold. & it’s indoors. this is so wrong. ❞ ❝ i saw what you were doing back there. ❞ ❝ we will never speak of this again. ❞ ❝ you’re a big softie ! ❞  ❝ i’ve got just the thing to cure that pout. ❞ ❝ eight, nine, now you die. ❞ ❝ daughters never grow up. they remain six years old with pigtails & skinned knees forever. ❞ ❝ i don’t need my pants, anyway. ❞ ❝ smiles. we must be careful how we present ourselves. ❞ ❝ be careful what you wish for. power is treacherous. i have seen many people–great leaders–consumed by it. ❞ ❝ don’t touch me ! stay away ! ❞ ❝ i think of him/you/her as much as he/you/she thinks at all. ❞ ❝ i knew nothing of friendship before we met. ❞ ❝ you can approve or not approve as you wish, but this is one thing you cannot influence and mold to your liking. ❞ ❝ there you go, breaking my heart. ❞  ❝ does anyone else feel the verge to vomit? ❞ ❝ i…love you. just… wanted to tell you that. ❞ ❝ let those who would destroy us step into the light. ❞ ❝ it’s dangerous when too many men in the same armor think they’re right. ❞ ❝ if you love a character, you give them pain, ruin their lives, make them suffer. maybe even throw in a heroic death. ❞ ❝ i do quite like watching you leave. ❞ ❝ send him a fruit basket. everyone loves those. ❞ ❝ did i stutter ? ❞ ❝ are you kidding ? i’m surprised you didn’t kill anyone just coming over here. ❞ ❝ the world may want my time, but you have my heart ❞ ❝ have you ever heard the saying ‘let sleeping abominations lie’?  now would be the time to consider it. ❞ ❝ that sounded much better in my head . ❞ ❝ i have an excellent sense of dramatic timing. & good hair.  ❞ ❝ the air hurts. i have to stop. ❞ ❝ challenge someone to arm-wrestle me. ❞ ❝ so, you’re not like a lot of other girls/boys. ❞ ❝ not long ago this was impossible to imagine. you, the man i love, victory close at hand. ❞ ❝ how do you do that ? make everything better with a smile ? ❞ ❝ it gets no easier. your struggles have only just begun. ❞ ❝ there comes a time when you must stop running, when you turn & face the tiger.  ❞ ❝ it’s family, you protect. doesn’t matter who it is, blood or not. ❞ ❝ perhaps we should carve our names into the giant tree ? ❞ ❝ hey ! that’s mine ! ❞ ❝ our mistakes make us who we are. ❞ ❝ fear makes men more dangerous than magic ever could. ❞ ❝ don’t let anyone tell you when to move on. take their hand & say, “my choice". ❞ ❝ words are easy, like the wind; faithful friends are hard to find. ❞ ❝ shitballs. fuck. shit. crap. ❞ ❝ living a lie … it festers inside you, like poison. ❞

[grimguardian]

A conversation between aggressive insecure jerk and The Grim.

[grimguardian]

Reunion

The little boy is happy.

Guilt beats down on her alongside the midday sun. She already knows that. That thread has not been plucked in almost a year; the pain in this child is old now. Beginning to heal, even if no amount of care can prevent the scars. And some part of her claws and whines anxiously in her chest, wanting to move on. To take up the hunt again. There are so many echoes, so much pain. This can only be a waste of time.

Never, she tells it firmly.

The children on the playground stop and look up at a strange, otherworldy noise–a wheezing, a tearing, a concussion like the footstep of a giant as something too large to comprehend settles into place. After a moment silence returns, one of the girls takes advantage of the distraction to name a friend “It,” and the game resumes. None of them seem to have noticed the addition of a third dumpster across the field.

Grim keeps half of her attention on the children as one side of the dumpster-that-is-not-a-dumpster swings open. She has heard that sound before. It does not always come without danger.

[eloralouistra]

Elora steps out of the TARDIS and looks around, glaring. Earth, again. Her expression shifts as she notices the black dog and she rushes over to kneel down by her.

“Grim? It’s- I’m Elora, we met once before. You let me hunt with you. It’s good to see you again.”

[a-drunk-young-timelord]

Give Elora sparkly robes 2k15

[eloralouistra]

Get Stranger to stop doing things whatever the hell 2k15 means

[eloralouistra]

“Please, stop it already.”

“When you tell me where the technology is. I’m sorry, but it’s far too advanced for me to allow people in this time zone to keep it.”

[eloralouistra]

eloralouistra

“And why would I have to explain to anyone?” Elora pulled her gun up quickly, pointing it at Ahk. “In case you haven’t seen one of these before, it’s sort of like your gun. Only a lot more advanced. And better at killing you. So I’d recommend not moving.”

xjustfordecoration

Ahk’s eyes widened at the weapon. “I know what a gun is.” He replied, gripping his bow a little tighter. “You can’t kill me, I’m already dead. I have been dead for over four thousand years. I will defend that tablet with my life.”

Elora sighed. “Just because you’re already dead, doesn’t mean it won’t hurt. Defend the tablet with your life if you want, that just means I’ll kill you and then take it. Why not simply let me take it and spare yourself some pain?”

[eloralouistra]

“What are you staring at?”

“Nothing, Madam President!” Elora hurriedly salutes. “It’s a pleasure to see you, my lady. Is there anything I can help you with?”

[eloralouistra]

“Madam President, the CIA has faithfully served Gallifrey since the Days of Rassilon! Our work has has been tremendously important, my lady. If you are worried, you may find it more helpful to speak to Coordinator Narvin, rather than an underling like myself, my lady. I’m sure he could allay your concerns far better than I, Ma’am.” Not to mention being of too much importance for the Madam President to sack over disagreeing on the necessity of the CIA, Elora thinks.

[presidentromanaofgallifrey]

“So we should keep things around just because they’re old and traditional, not because of their functionality? That’s a terrible mindset for a society to have. And the Coordinator seems to be making himself hard to find today. Besides, he’s rather less polite when these topics come up, especially when I start calling the CIA obsolete.” 

[eloralouistra]

“The CIA also functions extremely well, my lady. And we do a lot more than simply dealing with renegades. The Web of Time could fall apart without us! Would you like me to find the Coordinator for you, Madam?” Elora asks, hoping for a way to escape. “He should know if you’re troubled over the running of the CIA.”

[eloralouistra]

((Haha look what I’m finally back at like if I owe you a reply and you can actually remember it!!!))

[eloralouistra]

I’m so pleased we own a stegosaurus now

[socialjusticeshobogan]

Is the–whatever that is a brain surgeon? Because otherwise I don’t care.

[eloralouistra]

Well I’m sure he’s better at it than you are.

[eloralouistra]

I’m so pleased we own a stegosaurus now

[grimguardian]

Rest easy, little one. You’ve nothing to fear from me.

indie oc: The Grim. Omen of death, protector of children, immortal spirit of vengeance. Enjoys belly rubs, bacon, and justice.

About | Rules | Ask

[chilopes-dragons]

Should you fight this dragon?

Lair review for longneckreach

Adecia: Okay listen this dragon has seen her fair share of fights and uh they didn’t tend to end well for her. You could probably win but why would you want to? Chill

Yahev: What are you, dead inside? Why would you fight Yahev? Yahev is a precious cinnamon roll, he just wants to love everyone, in fact if you try to fight Yahev I will fight YOU. Get away from him. Yeah you’d win but anyone with a heart would shun you so is it really worth it? Really? No. Don’t fight Yahev. 

Syrah: Syrah seems nice on the outside but there is some strong magic boiling under the surface here, there’s really no telling if you’d win this one. Maybe she loses control and knocks herself out, maybe she shoots giant light beams at you and you die; it could really go either way. Maybe fight Syrah. 

Mawdryn: Her nickname is the Black Guardian. Fight her, do it, I dare you. 

Ennis: Everyone tries to fight Ennis. Why is everyone always trying to fight Ennis? You could not possibly win this fight, you wouldn’t even be able to hit her. This fight would consist entirely of you running in a circle trying to hit her and her rolling her eyes at you. No you know what, fight Ennis. I mean, you’d lose but it’d be hilarious. 

[eloralouistra]

“I’m going to fight Ennis”