[ Was It Everything You Hoped For? ]

Indie Ellen Ripley from the Alien franchise. Please read rules and about before interacting. [ Mun is 22+ ]

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[17blcak]

Reblog if I can go on your page and write stupid things in your ask box whenever I'd like to.

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raifer-vayne‌:

Staring back with a heated gaze, Raifer pushed himself away from the nearby wall to stand on his feet.

“As tempting as it might be, I probably shouldn’t stab ye in the throat. Instead, yer actually useful for me. Need to get inside one o’ these Weyland Yutani places, they’ve been neglected o’ my anger for far too long. Would’ve done this in a more effective way, but people ruined that chance unfortunately.”

------ “Well aren’t you just a ray of sunshine.”

     She didn’t even flinch at him thinking about stabbing her in the throat. Plenty of others had stabbed or tried to many times before. Nothing new to the clone. What caught her attention, however, was his mention of the company. She could certainly help him...if he told her more of why he wanted to do something like this. She had some unfinished business herself.

------ “Now what would someone like you want to do with the corporates, hm? Vengeance? Boredom? What makes them a target for your anger?”

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stay-frosty-stay-loyal‌:

`“Now isn’t that just a shame? Maybe you should eat them and take it back. Not a crime to take back something they stole first.”`

Now, she didn’t at all look the type to eat humans- but there was a clear sense of humor to the statement, the Queen wouldn’t actually expect… Questionable cannibalism, or to supposedly steal back one’s ass. That- that would be rather amusing to see attempted, though. The thought was enough to get a soft, raspy sort of chuckle from the alien.

     The remark from the queen shocked the clone, but her face showed no sign of said emotion. However, a chuckle escaped her lips. She couldn’t help it. 

------ “I would’ve potentially tried that had the scientists actually look decent and if they would at least clean themselves up after a long day prodding their ‘experiments’. They all died anyways. I can thank my ‘children’ for that.”

     The clone shrugged, folding her arms over her chest and looking back up at the Queen with icy brown eyes that held a hint of something that betrayed her human appearance.

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drtoaster‌:

“I’m not a ‘synthetic’ at all. I’m a Cyborg. I’m like a human that’s had its organs and stuff replaced with technology and its moral compass thrown into an electromagnet.” Toaster informed her, sounding oddly proud of himself for some bizarre reason. 

The smile didn’t provoke much of a response, other than a slow head tilt from the Cyborg. As far as he was aware, this was just a slightly weird human. He’d yet to perform any scans on her

“Yeah and its a dumb fucking aesthetic. Because they’re dumb. I mean come on who weaponises a fucking Xenomorph? That’s a terrible idea. Just dump that research money into making particle accelerators.”

------ “Yes, well. Unfortunately for them, their last attempt didn’t do much else aside from producing me during their efforts...and a lot of death. Those things might seem like they’re only ‘bugs’ but they’re far more to deal with than anyone, human or not, will ever understand. After all, look where it got the scientists that died.”

     The smile fell from her face, inspecting Toaster’s helmet with a slight scrunh of her nose. Androids, autons, cybernetic beings...she’d seen all of those but never an actual cyborg. Not until now, at least.

------ “Well at least your design was given thought and practicality.”

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raifer-vayne‌:

“Can’t tell if I misheard somethin’, but did ye just say to “kick yer ass”?” There’s a brief pause, “Proudly!”

     “...”

    The clone stared up at the man, unfazed by his appearance, or the potential threat of him actually trying to kick her ass.

      “Whether you misheard it or not...I said what I said.”

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[rppanda]

Ask my muse extremely personal questions!

If you could change anything about yourself, what would it be and why?

How do you take your anger out?

Have you ever been severely depressed? If so, why, and how did you handle it?

Who is someone you’ve cut out of your life, or wanted too, and why?

What’s the hardest thing you’ve ever worked for?

Have you ever faced discrimination? If so, what was it?

Has someone close to you ever said something that hurt your feelings? If so, what was it, and did they ever make up for it?

Have you ever been hit by someone close to you? If so, who hit you, and did they ever make up for it?

What’s some trauma you have, and how did you get it?

What was the scariest moment you’ve had in public?

What’s the relationship like between you and your parents?

Where do you go to be alone?

Have you ever put your hands on someone? If so, who, and did you ever make up for it?

What’s the craziest thing you’ve done with another person?

Who’s the first person you contact on a lonely night and why?

What’s your biggest regret and why?

If you could pick only one person in your life, who would it be and why?

What gives you nostalgia?

What’s something embarrassing that you enjoy doing, and why is it embarrassing?

How would you describe yourself?

[dovingmemes]

random sentence starters

random sentences for any / multiple scenario(s). change around as you see fit.

“ who do you think you are? “

“ wait , did you just say you love me? “

“ please just … leave me alone. “

“ i’m so happy! “

“ is this a gift for me? “

“ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! “

“ i love you. “

“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “

“ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “

“ w — what? “

“ … i’m sorry. “

“ what? ME have a crush on YOU? whaaaaaat?! haha! what? pfft … shut up! “

“ bitch , guess what? “

“ oh my god … “

“ fuck you to fucking hell! “

“ man … go to hell. “

“ what did you just send me? “

“ what did you just say? “

“ they’re totally checking you out right now. “

“ jealous?! i’m not jealous! “

“ are you jealous? “

“ wow … you’re hot when you’re angry. “

“ wow … your smile is breathtaking. “

“ you’re so stupid. “

“ okay! that’s it! put your dukes up! “

“ you don’t want me. “

“ question , you’re not dating anyone , are you? “

“ let me take you out on a date. “

“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “

“ no! don’t tickle me! “

“ i’m not good for you , trust me. “

“ no offense but i’m out of your league. “

“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “

“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “

“ so what will it be tonight? “

“ please , let me listen to celine dion in the dark in peace. “

“ i don’t love you. “

“ you don’t love me. “

“ … is there something you want? “

“ you know , you’re really cute. “

“ god , just let me fucking love you , you idiot! “

“ shh … don’t cry. “

“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “

“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “

“ hello darkness my old friend … “

“ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “

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                                            [    ]          HERO

                                            [    ]          MONSTER

                                            [ x ]          SURVIVOR

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drtoaster‌:

“…I just told you, multiversal travel technology.” Toaster said as if it was the most normal thing in the world, like asking what someone’s favourite food was. “The capacity to travel from one parallel universe to another. What you think I’m some Weyland Yutani bullshit? Take a look.” He did a little spin around on the spot. “No corporate badges on me mate. This shit is proprietary.”

“ You thought I was from around these parts? Nah mate.I’m a shithead cockney space redneck from another dimension.”

------ “I could already tell you weren’t a synthetic from them. You’re not sleek enough to be their design, seeing as they like their synthetics to blend in as much as possible.” 

     There was slight contempt in her voice at that last part as she looked Toaster up and down. The clone was more intrigued by Toaster than she let on, curious about his armor and its functions. Then Number 8 cracked a small, unnerving smile.

------ “The Company always seems to have a certain aesthetic and god forbid they stray from it.”

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drtoaster‌:

He was visually disappointed by that. “Well fine then, I’ll keep my awesome multiversal travel technology and crazy adventures to myself then.” He retorted, crossing his arms and leaning back against the wall.

“Shame you won’t get to hear about the time I called a draconic death god a big scalie cumtrumpet to his face.”

     The clone’s brow furrowed, cold brown eyes still staring right at the cyborg, never once looking away. Her nose crinkled ever so slightly at his words in a vague display of disgust. It was like he was speaking a whole different language to her, she couldn’t even begin to try and comprehend any of this.

------ “What the absolute FUCK are you talking about?”

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