ϟ ᴊᴜᴍᴘɪɴɢ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ

❝IT'S MORE LIKE JUMPING⇀ AND THEN FALLING . . .❞ ind. jessica jones mun & muse are 18+ selective / au friendly tracking: flyfclling please read rules prior to interaction var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5154147"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "http://freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write(""); | var fhsh = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id_h = "3053428"; fhsh.src = "http://freehostedscripts.net/ocount.php?site="+fhs_id_h+"&name=&a=1"; document.head.appendChild(fhsh);document.write(""); ~ theme under construction ~

[flyfclling]

𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕&𝕓𝕣𝕦𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕤╎𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓

"Watch your tongue there, mister, or I'll rip it outta your mouth!"

[flirtsuke]

Villain or Hero Edition:

-“You’re going to save them and for what? They don’t appreciate you!”

-“You spill your blood for this city/village and for what? So they can never know the name of the man/woman who saved their miserable lives?”

-“How many times are you going to bleed for them?”

-“Aren’t you tired yet? Haven’t you had enough?”

-“Despair, misery, and chaos. It’s like air to me. But to watch them suffer is much more entertaining.”

-“Look at their miserable lives and tell me what you see. They’re just begging for you to end them.”

-“You’re conflicted I can see it. You don’t want to be the hero but you’re not evil enough to be the villain. So what are you?”

-“You can’t be nothing because you have to be something.”

-“You can’t be nobody you have to be somebody. They need you. Help them.”

-“You’ve shed enough blood. It’s time to stop. You’ve avenged their deaths enough.”

-“You’ve fought until your face was bloody, your ribs cracked, and your soul broken. How much more can you give to them!”

-“You won’t be satisfied until your dead.”

-“This city/village has torn you apart. They don’t deserve anymore saving.”

-“You’d give your soul to them? They won’t ever be satisfied until you’re dead.”

-“You give and you give and give when is it your turn to take?”

-“You’ll burn this city/village to the ground. Murder its people. And then will you be satisfied?”

-“I can’t watch you tear yourself apart anymore for these people.”

-“You’re cruel.”

-“You’ve been caught. There’s nothing more you can do so why are you still fighting?”

-“It’s over. It was a long war filled with countless bodies and bloodshed. So stop…it’s over.”

-“I know you. You aren’t this terrible person people see you as and made you become. There’s still some light within you. I see it…”

-“What has the world done to you to make you feel this broken that you feel the need to hurt other people?”

-“You hurt others because they hurt you.”

-“I can see the torment within you. I can especially tell by the way you mangle the bodies of your enemies.”

-“You don’t owe people anything else.”

-“You’re like the sun and moon. You can either be the light that guides peoples lives to a better world. Or you can be the moon and darken their world. Or- you can be an eclipse and be a little bit of both good and evil.”

-“What do YOU want to become?”

-“You’re the only one who can give others hope.”

-“If it wasn’t for you we’d all be dead.”

-“The histories will never know who really saved us because he/she didn’t want to be known as a hero.”

-“Don’t die for our selfish selves.”

-“You brought this upon yourself.”

-“You can either save lives or take them. So which is it? Who will you become?”

-“You say you’d burn the city/village to the ground. But what happens when you’re standing on a pile of ash and smoke with no subjects to rule?”

-“Your mentor molded you to be a monster.”

-“Your mentor molded you to be a beckon of hope for others.”

-“They will never bow to you.”

-“You’re nothing but a usurper from a foreign place to us. We will never call you King/Queen.”

-“You hide behind a mask all the time and I don’t mean the one upon your face.”

-“Of all the things to have happened to you are you still capable of love?”

-“You were born a villain but you will die a hero.”

-“You were born a hero but will die a villain.”

-“You’ve changed since we first met. You’re becoming something I don’t recognize anymore.”

-“You’re no longer a man. You’re a beast.”

-“Greatness was thrust upon you but you decided not to take it. Why?”

-“We don’t choose these roles they just happen.”

-“I won’t watch you die.”

-“What are you fighting for?”

-“Fates can be changed there’s still time.”

-“Your fate isn’t set in stone.”

-“There’s pain in my chest every time I see you in anguish.”

-“You never meant anything to them. So you turned into the thing they feared the most to leave an impression upon them.”

-“I wish you could see your worth.”

-“Your life is not worth the weight of gold they will pay you for helping them.”

-“I won’t watch you become someone I don’t recognize.”

-“I can’t even say who are you becoming because I don’t even know what you are anymore.

-“When they write of your history they will say it began on this day.”

-“Your scars are a reminder of who you were. So never forget who bled for this village/city. Who it was that saved the damned and the good. Who it was that almost died for them. Who it was that became a legend in their eyes. A legend to be remembered a thousand years from now.”

[flyfclling]

dowhatitellyou

“Whiskey, of most varieties. Maybe some tequila, I’m not picky. Just no weak shit and I’ll be fine. You’d be surprised at my tolerance.” she said, acknowledging she knew that he disliked her drinking. He didn’t have to say it, she could see it in the way he looked at her.

“Don’t look at me like that, you don’t get to have an opinion.”

“Jessica -” He bit down his reply and simply smiled at her, calling for his servants.

“Go fetch Jessica whiskey.” He glanced over at Jessica and let out another sigh.

“You can’t stop me from having an opinion, Jessica. They’re just thoughts, at least I’m refraining from saying them.”

"All right, fine, I guess you're not wrong there." Jessica agreed with him on that one, but it didn't make her any less annoyed with the whole situation. He had no business when it came to her drinking, especially when he was the one that started it in the first place.

"Thanks." she gave a nod to the servant once they returned with a fresh bottle of whiskey for her. She grabbed it by the neck just before they were about to pour her a glass. "That's all for now." she faked a smile and lifted the bottle to her lips to take a quick shot, loving the burn against her lips and tongue.

"Everyone has their own coping mechanisms, don't they?"

[exorcist-on-paws-blog]

Reblog if I'm allowed to send you in character asks even if we have never talked before.

[finelendal-archive-deactivated2]

I want to make this known; it’s OKAY to flirt with my muse, it’s okay to say flirty things to them, yes, they may not react to it, they may not respond to it positively, but know as a mun I’m 100% OKAY with it. Especially if my muse is clearly attractive appearance wise, go a head, flirt with them, if my muse is your muse’s type, it’s okay to flirt, we don’t have to be shipping, we don’t ever have to ship to have you flirt with my muse; I WONT think you’re pushing a ship on me either. But I just feel that some people are scared to have their muse be flirty to another because we a muns might take it the wrong way.

 I’m not saying this goes for everyone, but I’m letting you know that it doesn’t make me uncomfortable and I’m fine with it. 

[lucreziaborgia]

ships that want to rule or burn the world together (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

ships that would fuck in blood and savor it (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

ships that devour each other (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

[aniiimo-blog]

         psa:  if you ever send me a meme && i don’t answer it, it’s never because i’ve seen it && gone “oh, it’s them”. if i can’t think of a response to a meme right away, i usually keep it in my inbox, or save it to my drafts, && then wait until i get an idea to answer it. or sometimes if i just can’t think of anything at all, or a few people sent in the same one ( sentence memes ) and i can’t think of enough ways to make each unique, then i’ll just end up deleting it. but that never means i don’t want to roleplay with you, or that you can never send another meme in, or ask to thread. just so you buttercups know !!

[riddlesregime-ops]

Memes

  jealous / possessive  meme

“ you’re mine. you hear me? ”

“ were you with him/her? ”

“ why is she/he calling you? ”

“ do they know we’re together? ”

“ were you with him/her? ”

“ i don’t want you seeing them anymore ”

“ did she/he make a pass at you? ”

“ i know you were with her/him ”

“ you belong to me ”

“ i can’t believe you were with her/him ”

“ i don’t like the way he’s/she’s looking at you ”

“im NOT jealous ”

“ i thought you only had eyes for me ”

“ he/she can’t make you feel the way i make you feel ”

“ you’re too good for her/him ”

“is there someone else?”

“ you were flirting with them ”

“ they were flirting with you ”

“ i don’t want you talking to them again ”

“ i can’t stop picturing you with him/her ”

“ the thought of you with him/her makes me sick ”

“ tell me i have nothing to worry about ”

[estuchedelaud]

[flyfclling]

in dire need of a Kilgrave to ship with in my blood & bruises verse!

bc dark!jessica keeps clawing at my back

like this post for a dark!jessica starter

[imlostinthesnow-blog]

Reblog if it is totally, 100% fine to send anonymous comments to your muse pertaining to the events in your RP

Example, if your muse kisses another muse, it is totally fine for you to get on anon and congratulate my muse, or to say that the other muse isn’t right for them. I will answer ic.

[flyfclling]

“Oh, pffbt.”  He really just dismissed it, the idea that his control was really that invasive, blowing a raspberry.  He couldn’t understand, though, because he’d never had anything like that happen to him since he was a child (which was a different kind of control altogether, even if it still haunted him).

He stopped mid-eye roll when she said “you can touch me,” and she could see that light in his eyes as he perked up, only for her to immediately snuff it out——  and he gasped, quietly, but all the same.  The idea!  How could she say that?

“Why would you– ?”  He stopped, mouth cracked open to hang under that wrinkled nose of his, like he had smelled something awful.  A scowl formed, carved into his face, cut deep.  And then teeth, he was showing them as he growled “FINE!” before darting over to her.  He was taking  her up on that offer immediately, closing the gap, and bringing his hand up, about to punch——

He flicked her goddamn nose.

“I don’t want to HURT you, Jessica!  Why don’t you understand that?”   This time, he wasn’t subtle, wasn’t careful, but simply invaded her personal space.  That was part of the offer, wasn’t it?  He bent over her, the crooked, crooked man he was, showing his hostile non-hostility.   “You played my hand!  I’ve never hurt you because I wanted to, because I don’t.”  That was a lie.  He wanted to all the damn time, but not right now, and that was all that mattered to him.  His truth was of the moment.  Current moment?  He wanted her to stay with him more than anything, and he would do WHATEVER he possibly could to ensure that.  So he believed, convinced himself, that he had never wanted to hurt her.

After seeing that scowl cut deep across his face, Jessica braced herself once he growled and closed the gap in between them. Expecting to be punched or pushed, only to be flicked on the damned nose, Jessica tightened her brows and looked at him incredulously. "What the hell was that?" she frowned, one hand brushing over the tip of her nose as she stumbled back a step. She'd really hoped that he would take her up on the offer, because Jessica felt that she could handle that. As long as she was the only one that he was hurting, maybe nobody else would have to suffer under his commands.

As Kilgrave towered over her, she was suddenly reminded of all the other times he had been over her, almost just like this. All the times he had taken her, forced her, they all flashed to the forefront of her mind and they made her actively flinch. At the very moment the memories were triggered, she felt the familiar itch of the scar behind her left ear. The one that Kilgrave made her do.

"We're never going to get anywhere if we keep lying to each other." Jessica muttered, clenching her jaw as she kept from looking at him. She really didn't believe that he didn't want to hurt her, not after all they had been through together. Especially after she quite literally threw him under a bus, and almost broke his jaw another time.

[flyfclling]

to be a hero | jessica & kilgrave

[flyfclling]

She knocks into him, and he spins, narrowed eyes following her.  He takes a step after her, but wisely stops himself from moving any further from there.  His lips are tensely shut, and he is more than unhappy with her blatant disrespect, but that was his Jessica.  

He’s going to keep challenging her on this though.

“You’re oversimplifying things.  Now, fine, I know better than to upset you by making some NRA-loving git off himself, but now I’m talking situations we’re never going to see coming.”  

“——Look, I’m taking this seriously, alright?  Try to pretend it’s not the biggest inconvenience in your life when I ask for more complex answers.  I can’t always control people, like–”  –like you, it’s on the tip of his tongue, and he stammers for a moment after catching himself.  “… Well, guns.  It’s happened to me before.  People can’t hear over them if they’re automatic, and the people I can reach are  not likely to be the ones shooting.  How do you approach that?”

Admittedly, he is being an asshole.  He doesn’t want her to just order him around, don’t kill people, and get away with it that easily.  Still, these are real questions.  He knows their moralities don’t match up.   He doesn’t want to stall in a bad situation because he doesn’t know if he’s doing what’s right (by her perspective) (no one else’s matters) (especially not his own;  there’s nothing there that will work).

He raises a hand, balled in a fist, and snaps it back open in an explosive manner;  he’s aggravated.  “Essentially, Jessica, I just– I don’t want to try and do the good thing only to find out you hate me because I ‘let’ people get killed by inaction or, conversely, because I  ‘got someone killed’ making a utilitarianist choice.”

I don’t know how to into morals, basically.

With both of her hands now stuffed inside of her pockets, she watched him as he carefully took a step forward. Jessica found that there came a sort of pleasure in pissing him off, as long as she knew where the line was. Eventually she withdrew her hands, only to cross her arms as she listened to him, figuring out that it was going to be a lot harder to rehabilitate him if she didn't at least try.

"There will always be other ways of disarming someone rather than simply outright killing them. You could still knock them out or disable them, unless, you really don't know how to hit a person." she gently lifted one brow at him, before shaking her head, "Whatever, look, I wouldn't have agreed to this if I didn't think that it would make a difference. As long as you're not using people to get at me anymore, we can take this whole-- “superhero” thing, slow. No hails of bullets yet."

[yuuko]

immortals in love with humans (◡‿◡✿)

immortals in love with humans who die (◡‿◡✿)

immortals in love with humans who die and become reincarnated (◡‿◡✿)

immortals in love with humans who die and become reincarnated and don’t remember them (◕‿◕✿)

[murdercorpse]

“Quit looking at me with that stupid expression. You’re pissing me off.”

UNDERTALE STARTERS

“What do you mean?”  He’s just happy.  They’re spending time together.  He’s been thinking about it for ages–  quality time together.  What, that’s not OKAY now?  

“Got something against a nice smile, Jessica?”

[flyfclling]

"Not in general, no, but on you it always looks like you're up to something. I don't think I have to remind you that I still don't trust, or like you." There would be no such thing as sugar-coating it when it came to Kilgrave, not when she had been nothing but pliant to his every will all those months ago.

[akamatthewmurdock]

[flyfclling]

“Oh, boo hoo–  I took a man’s jacket and made people cater to me at a restaurant.  They shouldn’t have gotten into food service if that bothered them so much!”

“If I can’t hurt people, you certainly shouldn’t be hurting me;  doesn’t matter what I’ve done!  I haven’t killed people, but you’re asking me not to hurt people who have!  I can’t do anything useful, Jessica, you’re pulling out a dog’s teeth here!  This entire situation is hypocritical!”

"That's not the point, you still violated their minds and their free wills, and to some people, that's all they have." Jessica frowned at him, unable to understand just how he could have gotten this way. That didn't change the fact that it was her job to help him make the change.

"Fine, you know what? I'm giving you permission, you can touch me, but only if it's to hurt me. I'd rather you take it out on me than some innocent person that just happens to be walking by when you blow up."