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#riverring. a multimuse blog with very sporadic activity, written and cherished by adi ( 24+, he / they ). predominantly features original characters, with some canon characters from various media. minors do not interact.
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it may not be july 5th where you are but it is for me which means everyone is obligated to say happy birthday to yekaterina, my little menace
are we not acceptable, moon? are we not lovely sitting together here?
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* thieved.
she hasn’t worried about her injuries since being referred to elias. despite how dangerous each new job has gotten with competitors, she knows it won’t be long before she’s good as new. the problem at hand tonight: large cuts on her arm that’s drenched her sleeve with blood as she barely got away from one catarina caswell, right before the blonde offered olympia a half-meant apology as though she wouldn’t have done it if she had realized who she was dealing with. although, she would be a fool to believe anything catarina says.
olympia shakes their hand before entering the office, eyes surveying the area to see if anything’s changed since her last visit. a light chuckle falls out of her lips at elias’s words, her playfulness ready to reveal itself. ‟ sounds like you’re not that happy to see me. i’m sure you’d be more pleased if i didn’t come at all. ” her gaze falls to the book that sits on the table, lips pressing together. ‟ sorry to interrupt your night. ”
THEY REMOVE OLYMPIA’S JACKET WITH CARE, fold and settle the garment neatly in the corner of the sofa before gesturing for the girl to sit down as well. with each motion falling in place, the curve of their lips soften, satiated. “ you interrupted nothing, olympia. tonight has been quite listless. ” her name adorns their answer like a jewel carefully placed in a velvet-wrapped box -- they can never help themselves against cursory fondness for their clients. mortal bonds are enchanted, whisper-thin threads that weave around their unbeating heart, ribbons for a morbid gift. they survey the extent of the injury, giving the girl another reassuring nod.
it is a routine by now: retrieving the essentials, cleaning the wounds, numbing the pain for ease and comfort, taking in the patient’s state. perpetual, immaculate marionette-on-strings familiarity. their hands gentle at every slight wince or pained noises. blood soaks the air, ringing wickedly in their ears, fostering an indulgent smile. “ it is my hope that you realize i entertain our relationship more than you think i do. ” words as distractions, bird medicine. “ i greet you with joy, as a friend -- our meetings have always been few and far between. i must also greet you with concerns, as the one sworn to take care of you. ”
** multi-muse blog for original & canon characters. you hear the clock drowning in the sharp sting of tears. your bare feet touch the grass that bleeds.
@thieved / / /
ELIAS CAN DETECT the fine undertone of blood before the girl even reaches the door of their office -- it stings naturally sweet on the precipice of their senses, a guileless beckoning like rain tumbling beyond the eaves. rhythmic beats from the club down below suffuse the aroma into pulses until their fingertips twitch. “ miss beckett. ” book abandoned on the table, they move toward the door when it clicks open, soft smile donned with ease. a hand is offered, regardless of the acknowledgement.
“ as this is only the second time this week, i must say i am very pleased. ” unfamiliar music pours in from beyond their sanctuary, and they relexively glance at the clock. a smidge past midnight; another improvement from their last meeting. a hum claws its way out of their throat as they close the door behind them / the cocoon encloses itself again. the surrounding world drops to a murmur.
hm.
𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
from this generator.
❛ close your eyes and hold out your hands. ❜ ❛ what are you smiling at? ❜ ❛ i can’t leave you alone for one minute, can i? ❜ ❛ was it you? did you do all this? ❜ ❛ i don’t know how you do this every day… ❜ ❛ that is not an appropriate question to ask a lady you’ve just met. ❜ ❛ i’m not sorry. ❜ ❛ i did warn you not to trust me. ❜ ❛ do you remember anything? at all? ❜ ❛ you’re lucky you’re cute. ❜ ❛ why don’t you just kill me? ❜ ❛ did you hurt yourself? ❜ ❛ i could show you the way. ❜ ❛ i don’t feel so good. ❜ ❛ you owe me a dinner. a very nice dinner. ❜ ❛ don’t go. please. ❜ ❛ you wanna know what your problem is? ❜ ❛ i’m here to drink alone. ❜ ❛ don’t run away from this. ❜ ❛ i’m just saying, murder is an option. ❜ ❛ i didn’t realize you were in so much pain. ❜ ❛ i guess it runs in the family, huh? ❜ ❛ you wouldn’t understand. ❜ ❛ we’ve been through a lot. i think we should just lay low and take it easy. ❜ ❛ dangerous to be out so late. ❜ ❛ i hope you haven’t been standing out in the cold this whole time. ❜ ❛ i made a mistake. ❜ ❛ am i not good enough? ❜ ❛ i’m going to get you out of here. ❜ ❛ why did you bring me here? ❜ ❛ aren’t we in a good mood today? ❜ ❛ don’t shut me out. please. ❜ ❛ the storm’s getting worse. ❜ ❛ i never meant to hurt you. ❜ ❛ you’re about as intimidating as a butterfly. ❜ ❛ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ❜ ❛ here, take this. you’ll catch a cold. ❜ ❛ this is the part where you leave. ❜ ❛ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ❜ ❛ you stepped on my foot! ❜ ❛ you’re not a very convincing liar. ❜ ❛ we’re in completely different leagues. ❜ ❛ how did you find me? ❜ ❛ i don’t need you anymore. ❜ ❛ rough day today? ❜ ❛ snap out of it! ❜ ❛ you look better in my clothes than i do. ❜ ❛ why are you still here? ❜ ❛ can i ask… what happened? ❜ ❛ are you saying you care about me? ❜ ❛ i won’t let anyone hurt you. ❜ ❛ it’s not stealing if it was mine to begin with. ❜ ❛ well, this is where i live. ❜ ❛ we’re not so different after all. ❜ ❛ how long have i been asleep? ❜ ❛ no more lies, no more secrets. ❜ ❛ can you forgive me? ❜ ❛ i thought you… i saw you get shot. ❜ ❛ why are you really here? ❜ ❛ i wish we never met. ❜ ❛ you look like you need a hug. ❜ ❛ would you run away with me? ❜ ❛ see? i’m not just a pretty face. ❜ ❛ we can stop them. i can help you. ❜ ❛ what now? i’m tired. ❜ ❛ i didn’t want you to see me like this. ❜ ❛ i can’t do this without you. ❜ ❛ if you tell me yours, i’ll tell you mine. ❜ ❛ are you threatening me? ❜ ❛ did you ever care about me? ❜ ❛ treat me like the princess that i am! ❜ ❛ i’m not leaving you. ❜ ❛ why did you come? ❜ ❛ i need your help… and you need mine. ❜ ❛ i wish i could hate you. ❜ ❛ i see you don’t recognize me. well, it was a long time ago. ❜ ❛ you’ve lost a lot of blood. ❜ ❛ i had my suspicions, but until now i wasn’t sure. ❜ ❛ there’s nothing left for me here. ❜ ❛ that is… literally illegal. you’re describing something illegal. ❜ ❛ wait. i’ve heard that sound before. ❜ ❛ just try to hang on. ❜ ❛ so why’s it so important anyway? ❜ ❛ i’ll stay in tonight, thanks. ❜ ❛ we can’t keep going on like this. ❜ ❛ in about a minute, you’ll be sorry you didn’t listen to me. ❜ ❛ is this seat taken? sorry, it’s a bit crowded here. ❜ ❛ you can’t leave me here alone! ❜ ❛ i’ll believe it when i see it. ❜ ❛ why are you laughing? this is a very serious situation. ❜ ❛ i bought two. here. ❜ ❛ i’ve seen you before, walking by. ❜ ❛ why can’t i come with you? ❜ ❛ c'mon. aren’t you worried what might happen if we go? ❜ ❛ walk with me? ❜ ❛ it’s very rude to stare. ❜ ❛ how many times have i told you? you can’t visit me here. ❜ ❛ we can’t fix this. can we? ❜ ❛ are you going to kill me? ❜ ❛ it’s not like you can stop me. ❜ ❛ it’s not safe for people to see us together. ❜ ❛ take me with you. ❜ ❛ some risks are worth taking. ❜ ❛ let them go. take me instead. ❜ ❛ what do you want in exchange for it? ❜ ❛ is being drunk an excuse? ❜ ❛ promise me you won’t overreact. ❜ ❛ how can i possibly trust you? after all you’ve done. ❜ ❛ how long have you been standing there? ❜ ❛ why did you wake me? ❜ ❛ i’m not here to talk about my feelings. ❜ ❛ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ❜ ❛ for some reason, i’m attracted to you. ❜ ❛ promise me? ❜ ❛ it’s nothing, i’m just tired. ❜ ❛ i feel safe with you. ❜ ❛ i don’t need your help. ❜ ❛ i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do. ❜ ❛ no way, i’m not doing that. ❜ ❛ i do care. ❜ ❛ you snore in your sleep. it’s adorable. ❜ ❛ i have a spare bed. ❜ ❛ you’re very kind. some day it’ll get you killed. ❜ ❛ you’ll always have a home with me. ❜ ❛ of course i care. you’re my family. ❜ ❛ you shouldn’t insult people that are bigger than you. ❜ ❛ i never wanted to hurt you. ❜ ❛ i swear it wasn’t me. ❜ ❛ we can just sit here, you don’t have to talk. ❜ ❛ did you miss me? ❜ ❛ this isn’t just about you. it’s about what’s best for all of us. ❜ ❛ you can never admit when you’re wrong! ❜ ❛ is this what you wanted? ❜ ❛ what are you doing out here by yourself? ❜ ❛ sorry to put you through that. i guess i owe you one now. ❜ ❛ the only time you talk to me is when you need something. ❜ ❛ i’m still learning. ❜ ❛ if you have something to say, spit it out. ❜ ❛ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ❜ ❛ i’m on your side. ❜ ❛ i risked my life for you! ❜ ❛ whatever you’re going to ask, the answer is no. ❜ ❛ you can stay with me. ❜ ❛ i just need time. ❜ ❛ please don’t do this, don’t act like you care. ❜ ❛ who the hell invited you? ❜ ❛ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ❜ ❛ i just wanted to say i’m sorry. ❜ ❛ think of it as a compliment. ❜ ❛ do you ever stop being so serious and dull? ❜ ❛ it’s rare to see your kind around here. ❜ ❛ you remember me. that’s good. ❜ ❛ you’re a terrible flirt you know. ❜ ❛ are you kidding me? we’re not ‘fine’! ❜ ❛ right now i wish i was dead. ❜ ❛ i guess i should’ve told you. ❜ ❛ you’re not alone. i’m here. ❜ ❛ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ❜ ❛ knowledge is power. ❜ ❛ you scared me. ❜ ❛ well, what’s so strange about that? ❜ ❛ don’t look at me like that. ❜ ❛ i want to be there when you get what’s coming to you. ❜ ❛ just who do you think you are? ❜ ❛ you look… amazing. ❜ ❛ we’re safe, aren’t we? ❜ ❛ you know, i really hoped i’d never see this place again. ❜ ❛ don’t touch me. get away from me. ❜ ❛ i thought you’d like this. ❜ ❛ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❜ ❛ what’s that smug look for? you think you can do any better? ❜ ❛ who did you piss off this time? ❜ ❛ you should’ve thought about that before you got into a fight. ❜ ❛ i only wanted to help. ❜ ❛ you knew and you didn’t tell me? ❜ ❛ you don’t scare me. ❜ ❛ wow, look who remembered my existence. ❜ ❛ change isn’t easy. ❜ ❛ why did you help me? ❜ ❛ why do you hate me? ❜ ❛ i can’t even trust myself anymore. ❜ ❛ i was making sure you weren’t dead, since you never called. ❜ ❛ you look awful. what happened? ❜ ❛ are you here to kill me? ❜ ❛ you know you aren’t allowed in here, right? ❜ ❛ was that a friend of yours? ❜ ❛ two years later and you haven’t changed. ❜ ❛ you look like you just saw a ghost. ❜ ❛ nobody tells me what to do. ❜ ❛ you’re too scared to do it, aren’t you? ❜ ❛ come on. it can’t be that bad. ❜ ❛ i hope to repay your kindness someday. ❜ ❛ just let me do this for you. ❜ ❛ why were they coming after you? ❜ ❛ how many people have you killed? how many? ❜ ❛ how much do you value your life? ❜ ❛ you don’t know when to give up, do you? ❜ ❛ don’t lie to me. ❜ ❛ i’m not sober enough to talk about this. ❜ ❛ have a drink with me. ❜
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The AO3 Tag of the Day is: When your internal conflict ends in a KO
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CONNIE’S SILENCE WARMS HER ALL OVER. it is a slow trickle, from the briefest of smiles she grants yekaterina when the girl glances pass; down to the steadfast, encouraging squeeze of the hand when she shows her a finished pattern. the sun in the woman’s eyes weaves intricate praises that the doll-girl finds lodged in her throat quite pleasantly. patience can be so rewarding. she chews on it like cotton candy, allowing contentment to sedate her mind.
she looks down now, finding herself almost done with a blossomed rose, cotton threads almost bleeding under her fingers. they have roses at home too -- too much, in fact. andrei brought two massive bouquets home yesterday, collar and cheeks stenched in hazy pleasure. he rarely drinks that much, and she knows the secret behind his dreamy grin. yekaterina did not find distaste on her tongue then, opening the door for him and seeing the warmth on his face stay true, untouched by the erosion consuming their house (tendriling from her wretchedly). andrei’s happiness aimed at her is a relic she has to earn, but on those days it gets easier.
she puts the needle down distractedly, then, “ connie. have you met andrei’s boyfriend? ” a pause to glance at the embroidered rose in her hands again. “ well. i think he is a boyfriend. ”
inrovina.
out of the corner of his eye, there is movement. it is a silent disturbance he is instantly aware of, coldness tracing tension down his spine, body instantly alert to some unknown threat. in this abandoned place, he had hoped to savour a moment of peace, away from the watchful eye of the world.
there, again. the movement breaking shadows. a breath trapped in his throat. he turns quickly, catching sight of— a child?
they’re young. too young, impossibly so. xeno is not good with children, and the sight of this one unsettles him in a way that he cannot explain. “you shouldn’t be here.”
GROUNDED IN DELUSIONS, made paranoid of the rustling curtains, rambling thoughts scurrying across the window sill like an army of ants -- it’s the storybook horror tale that sketches an exoskeleton of gnarly shapes and sounds around them. another night where she should be sound asleep in her bed, half-ignorant of andrei’s gentle footsteps and hisses of pain, but instead she climbs out the window, restless and evasive, letting her moth-eaten dreams guide her away from safety.
the moon beckons the glitchless image of a boy; perhaps delusions are being forced down her throat as well. “ no one should be here. ” yekaterina takes no step forward. she has her braids undone, and is now suddenly missing the tight coils against her scalp. “ yet here we are. i think this is a terrible topic to be talking about. ”
WHAT HORROR TROPE ARE YOU?
yekaterina & nina - the killer
was there ever a choice? maybe, but that fork in the road is far, far behind you. you surround yourself now with sharp things, tools to harm, and they have become your only family. you are the thing that goes bump in the night, and you hunt for scurrying mice like a hungry cat. maybe, just maybe, though, one can finally put an end to your hunt, and allow you to finally rest.
elias - the ghost
death is not the end for everyone. it certainly was not the end for you. something within you tethers you here, like a heavy chain, and keeps you from well-deserved rest. love, rage, hunger, fear– do you even remember what it was? you wander here, awake, and your body lies below, asleep. maybe someone will find your disturbed grave and grant you a proper ending.
pandora - the ancient evil
they have wronged you. perhaps, once, you were something powerful– something to be looked at with adoration and worship and fear. but time does not yield to you, and when you lay to sleep, you awake to find yourself forgotten. your rage is insatiable. no matter what, you will make sure they do not forget this time.
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