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@love-seared
LOVE-SEARED : an independent Borderlands oc blog, est. in 2015 revamped 2022. designed by Donut. ( she/her. )
A STUDY IN: hunger of the soul, gambling, unconditional care, lost language, life after (ego) death, finding purpose, & sudden career change.
about & rules. / memes. /
[ also thinking about the nymph au…. I would love to write that again ]
[ -pushes everything off the table-
Arryn is on drugs in her guard verse and also keeps dead body doubles clothes as trophies. She has worn a dead man’s uniform stained with his blood.
So basically anything good in that verse is now Not. ]
@love-seared continued from here
"W-What? No. N-No way. I wasn't watching you! I'm--that would be so creepy, and I'm not creepy!"
Okay. He was making it sound like he was watching her. He ran his hand through his hair and backed down, hunching up his shoulders, trying to make his posture seem small and nonthreatening.
"I found your book in the break room. I thought it looked like an antique or something, so I figured whoever lost it would probably want it back. I had to ask around to figure out whose it was. I guess some other people had seen you reading this kind of thing. They pointed me to your cubicle."
As Rhys got his whole explanation out, he relaxed slightly, less terrified of being misunderstood. He stopped hunching up, instead reaching out one lanky arm to offer his hand. The flesh one--he hadn't had the robot one for long enough to trust himself to shake hands with it. "I'm Rhys. I work in Computer Systems and Design."
As Rhys stumbled through his defense and process of elimination, Arryn just bit her bottom lip and chuckled airily. She found it amusing how her playful accusations were being taken seriously. The icing on the cake was the fact his physical demeanor changed, really trying to assure her. ”I do appreciate your detective work, this bad boy is expensive.”
Her eyes scanned over him, taking in all of him. As he extended his hand to her, she reached for the same sentiment. “Rhys? I’m Arryn. You’re super friendly receptionist.” She snorted at her own commentary, as if she had really loved this job. As if she didn’t waste most of the day playing solitaire. “Interesting position, so you’re the geek squad?” She squinted at him with a grin on her face. She always seemed to express like she had some prank going on.
[ *walks in the room and sits down* hi. I’ve been in Mk hell. But I’m here. ]
❛ here, i noticed you lost this earlier. ❜ - Rhys
Post-lunch was always a sleepy lull in the lobby. Most found themselves in meetings or lazily shuffling back to their work. Arryn sat at her desk in a contorted position as she seemed to be playing a game on her desk top. In one hand she nursed her coffee, the other frantically typing away at the board. As Rhys approached she closed out of her game, and chugged the whole cup of coffee. ”Ah, my tombs.” It must have been misplaced in the break room, an unfit location for a valuable. Arryns face lights up as her eyes befall her outmoded form of non-fiction. At this point, carrying a book was rather high on the pyramid of needs. Simultaneously; textbooks weighed better worth while digitalized.
“How did you know it was mine?” She cleared her desk to place the leather bound book square in front of herself. “Were you watching me?” Her faux cheeky commentary is paired with batting eyelashes. Absent minded hands feel the pages, diagrams of plants dance the pages beside delicate handwriting. It is old, why would one want such an old, out dated field book?
[ noting this here as I have new followers; previous rps with same muses but different muns will be different verses. Arryn won’t treat every iteration of a character the same, it’s not fair and their relationships will probably not be the same either. I prefer to do a kind of introduction, to get a vibe before I set out ]
@redjaybird liked for a starter!
“Welcome back,” Arryn declared from beyond her desk. She had just concluded her late lunch, and it was time to return to filing and documentation. “Have any paperwork from me from all your lovely ‘appointments’ today?” She smirked knowingly. While she didn’t want to push her luck with the executioner, it was better than acting afraid all the time.
@companywrath liked for a starter!
Like most employees of Hyperion, Arryn only knew Jack through a screen. And just like everyone else who stroked the CEO’s ego, all of his speeches were committed to memory. The words that changed the course of her life forever. In the shower she would enact the moment she would meet the man of the hour, it gave her butterflies that fizzled to the back of her throat. As the Handsome Jack stands in front of her, she wants to throw her lung up. A hot panic gathers in her mouth, and words cannot form. She knows her jaw is slightly open with a stupid expression. “J-ack?” So much for all that practice. Maybe she imagined it would never happen. Helios was huge, and sometimes she would be sent to Opportunity to train new desk staff or when they were short hand after raids. What was the chance they would cross paths?
@general-kalani liked for a starter!
“Mister Zane, could I buy you a drink?” The reformed office worker asked. Now that she was making a palatable income, her debt erased, she could get up to old shenanigans. Inviting folks out on her dime, expensive shopping. Maybe she didn’t learn her lesson.
Something about being at a bar top in the vicinity of a celebrity make her act out of pocket. As if she was ever in pocket to begin with.
“Really! Anything, your tab is on me.” She signaled to the bar tender, tossing down her metal Atlas branded credit card.
[ like this for a starter! I’m sorry I’ve been so erratic. But I love writing Arryn ]
[ extremely self indulgent; Arryn/Meg office romance but Arryn aggressively tries to one up men who are attempting to court Meg but plays it off as ‘just looking out’ for her because her own courting isn’t seeming to land either. But they kiss. ]
[ if i posted just. a buncha open starters. would that do it ]
🐝 * ― 𝑴𝒀 𝑰𝑴𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑻𝑨𝑳 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺. ( all of these quotes are taken from the infamous fanfic with the same name and edited slightly by me so they don't include wrong spelling and grammar. feel free to change things if needed. )
❛ i'm not related to gerard way but i wish i was because he's a major fucking hottie. ❜ ❛ well ... do you want to go with me? ❜ ❛ hey, it's ok i don't like him better than YOU! ❜ ❛ what the fuck do you think you are doing? ❜ ❛ my name's [ first ] [ last ], although most people call me vampire these days. ❜ ❛ no! no! but you don't understand! ❜ ❛ what is it that you desire, you ridiculous dimwit? ❜ ❛ i'm sorry i got all mad at you but i thought you cheated on me. ❜ ❛ you might think i'm a slut but i'm really not. ❜ ❛ why are you doing this? ❜ ❛ fuck off. you know i fucking hat the color pink anyway, and i don't like fucked up preps like you. ❜ ❛ well if you wanted honesty that's all you had to say. ❜ ❛ you look kawaii, girl. ❜ ❛ [ name ] i love you will you have sex with me? ❜ ❛ god, you are so fucked up you fucking bastard. ❜ ❛ why can't i just be ugly or plain like all the other girls and preps here? ❜ ❛ why would you wanna be ugly? ❜ ❛ i just wanna be with you, okay [ name ]. ❜ ❛ why couldn't satan have made me less beautiful? ❜ ❛ i'm good at too many things! WHY CAN'T I JUST BE NORMAL? IT'S A FUCKING CURSE! ❜ ❛ now i just wanna fucking be with you. i fucking love you! ❜ ❛ so i guess you're a prep or a christina or what now? ❜ ❛ oh my satan you have to buy that outfit! ❜ ❛ as you can see i gave the room a makeover. what do you think about it? ❜ ❛ i bet he's having a mid-life crisis! ❜ ❛ no one fucking understands me! ❜ ❛ no! wait! it's not what it fucking looks like! ❜ ❛ you mean you'll go fuck him, won't you? ❜ ❛ okay you can go now, see ya cunt. ❜ ❛ but what about me? you're not gonna break up or anything, are you? ❜ ❛ but you are so sexy and wonderful anyway, [ name ]. why would you need it? ❜ ❛ excuse me but you're going to have to leave. ❜ ❛ i love you too. i'll ... i'll see you in hell. ❜ ❛ this is unlogical and does not make any sense! ❜ ❛ what the fuck happened? am i like dead now? ❜ ❛ omfg, i can get you back together. ❜ ❛ whatever you do, don't blame them, you jerk. ❜ ❛ yeah, i was just trying to make sure you were still the same person. ❜ ❛ what if you don't like me anymore cause we're from different times? ❜ ❛ i knew who you were all along. ❜
