Fleeting Reflection

Roleplaying blog for Faith Connors from Mirror's Edge. Blog is designed for both SFW and NSFW roleplays.

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Tell me a happy memory! Because there can't be enough Happy Faith.

Faith nearly chuckled when her friend asked for a happy memory.

“The first time I had one of the old geezer’s birds sit on my arm.” She was talking about Birdman, a former runner who had settled down in his old age and with enough back problems to make running a chore.

“I had fed them a few times when I visited him, but that time… One just circled my feet. Birdman joked that I should extend my arm for it in case it wanted to say hello. I felt so silly with my arm stretched out until it suddenly flew up to it. Then we just… Stared at each other for a while until I lift my arm up higher and it took off again.” Faith smiled and went quiet for a moment. “I can’t remember the bird’s name, not that I could tell it apart from the others.”

[glassrunner]

Mirror's Edge Catalyst ➤ 10 Year Anniversary Countdown ↳ Scenery

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@depravednexus

...

The things Major has done to Faith left their mark.

But the sex is so good its worth it.

[depravednexus]

Less existential crises, more meeting expectations.

"Bark for me like a good girl, Faith. Just like you've practiced, and I'll make sure the cameras along your next route are disabled all day long~"

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...

......

"Bark."

[lakfeo]

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@depravednexus

...

The things Major has done to Faith left their mark.

But the sex is so good its worth it.

[miranda-worth]

How cold have I become?

I didn’t want to lose you by what I’d done

Caught in the Grey

It burns for a moment but

But then it numbs you

Takes you and leaves you just caught in the Grey

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Faith smiled down at Riley as her eyes were drawn down to the cross that was poking under her shirt. She let go of Riley's other hand and moved hers until her fingertips touched the cross, conveniently giving Faith an excuse to rest her hand on her chest.

Faith leaned down until her lips met the cross. "I really love the way you talk..." She lingered. She fought off the urge to kiss her skin, her neck, eventually leaning back up so that she could look down at Riley again.

"And I'm a respectable courier... And..." Faith's lips parted to give way for a silent breath. She couldn't even finish her flirtatious lie. She felt Riley press back against her from underneath, then her hands moved up to her hips. She took it as encouragement to start moving. Faith started to grind herself slowly against her. Enough to tempt both of them, but not too much to resist.

"Riley Cross, after all that talk, are you asking me to come over to your place? I thought our families wouldn't allow that." Faith tried her best to carry on with the dramatic flirting Riley had started, but she clearly had to think about her words more carefully. Grinding against Riley with an increasing pace didn't help her to focus either.

"But, yes.... A shower would be nice."

Faith's little hideout didn't have a shower. If she wanted to get clean it was either by visiting a friend, going to some public bath when it wasn't crowded or at night when it was closed. Being a wanted criminal had its downsides.

[incubabe]

"It's for your own good; you don't wanna marry into my family. It's like if Succession was -- uh, Succession is an HBO series. Kinda like Sopranos but more business suits 'n' less New Jersey." Not that she minded New Jersey; indeed her little trip with Faith down the shore previously had been very pleasant. The explanation had clearly derailed her train of thought (as if the reverent kiss to her necklace hadn't already) and for a moment she allowed herself to be stroked and coddled. Only for a moment.

"Alright, you stinky little freak. Let's go before you start ruttin' on my thigh." Riley got the distinct impression that if she allowed it, Faith might well ride that runner's high into rooftop sex. Which would be fine for her, since she was already on top, but poor Ms. Cross would be obliged to pretend that a concrete mattress was comfortable. She gently rolled Faith off her (not without indulgently snapping the elastic of her pants, though), and stretched, got to her feet.

"I need t'get my car, so. I'll meetcha there, unless you wanna ridealong?"

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Faith smiled down at Riley and let her speak without interrupting her even if she didn't understand any of it. Just being with her like this was nice and hearing her go on about different TV series made her wonder if she would like any of them if she would ever see them.

"Riley... I don't watch television."

It would have been more accurate to say that she didn't have a television, but she got the point across that she didn't know about any of the things Riley mentioned. It was also a wordless way to say that if Riley ever wanted to have some company to watch a series with Faith was just one phone call away. The only glimpses of entertainment she got was when she was visiting friends, though she didn't have many.

Faith let out a gasp when she felt the elastic of her pants snap against her before being gently rolled off from the top. "I wouldn't have done that." She huffed back a bit too quickly. Faith definitely would have ride that adrenaline high to a climax if she would have been given a chance.

The runner watched Riley get up and stretch first before doing the same. She chuckled and shook her head. "No thanks, I will run." She then pat Riley on the shoulder in the passing as she made her way towards the edge of the roof where the fire escape was. "I might be there before you are... Anything you want me to pick up along the way? I could stop by in a store or a cafe." Faith asked before she winked at Riley before dropping down to the fire escape. She raise her voice to yell and expected Riley to do the same.

"The last one at your place is a rotten egg!"

[fleetingreflection]

If you have the time and like the gameplay of MirrorsEdge you might check out Motorslice and or Panline

Thanks for the suggestions! I wishlisted Motorslice since I hadn't heard about it before, but Panline has been on my radar for a while now.

[fleetingreflection]

Hello! My annual season job is coming to an end this weekend. I will be back to having just one full time job instead of having two. Once I recover I plan to make a proper comeback and crank out some replies or start new roleplay stories! Please, be excited! <3

[catalynaamyrosesinbucket]

I was just looking for Faith Connors arts for my new video and I found this... What the hell is this??????💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀

Wtf💀💀💀💀💀

[shesaneyecatcher]

[fleetingreflection]

I feel like a broken record at this point x_x My activity is nonexistent due to complications at work. This time of the year I have two full time jobs and the seasonal job of mine is falling behind schedule which means I have to work even harder.

I hope I will make a full come back after the start of June when my extra job comes to an end. Sorry for making everyone wait for replies etc. but I will be back eventually!

[fleetingreflection]

I declare my exile from the internet to be over! I kept my online presence to the minimum to avoid any and all spoilers for Resident Evil 9. I finished the game today and it was so good! Going to play through it again soon-ish, but I will be more around here now that I don't have to be afraid of random spoilers.

I hope to get some replies done during the week!

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It was still early in the morning.

Rain had stopped and the first light was just a faint glow in the horizon. Young runner was admiring the view from the balcony of an apartment that wasn’t her own. Her hair and clothes were still damp from the rain that had poured down on her during the last run. Faith was sitting on the railing as she breathed peacefully while enjoying a break during the climb to the rooftop. Below her the rest of the city was slowly waking up. She knew that the owners of the apartment would soon wake up as well and she should be gone before that.

“Wouldn’t want to startle you before your morning coffee, huh..” The runner muttered out loud before taking a look over her shoulder just to notice someone staring back at her through the glass door of the balcony. There was brief silence between the two separated by the glass before Faith spoke up again.

“..Morning.”

[razecult]

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