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Niki Sanders One Body. We are not multiple. We made it all up. Independent Niki Sanders RP blog AU, OC, Crossover Friendly Multiship, Multiverse Askbox always open

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tentoelevenoclock:

“No no meds can cure me

 just the usual madness.”

“I know the feeling...” She sighed.  “Unfortunately meds work rather well on me, but the side effects are unpleasant.”

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explcding:

A small sigh leaves his lips, hazel hues raising to meet the other’s gaze. He wasn’t one to put himself down, but Peter was ALWAYS one to put other’s well-being before himself. 

          “I APPRECIATE that you’re looking out for me, Niki.            It means a lot to me that you’re TRYING–but–you            need to understand that what I do, who I am, it doesn’t            allow breaks.

Niki returned his gaze, the CONCERN never leaving her features. She was a mother, it would be against her nature to simply allow him to continue DESTROYING himself.

          “And you need to understand who I am. Even            if it’s just the idiot who CARES about you.” 

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catchthatregenerator:

“What would you do if I am?”

He answered her in turn with calmness, watching her closely. What a name his Company had now…but he remembered, this one may be one of his bloodline. He held up a hand to show he meant no harm. 

“There would be little to stop me from letting her take control.” 

     Unless I don’t want to...

“After the HELL they’ve put me through...” She shook her head. “Are you with them?” The question still stood on whether or not she would throw her moral compass into the woods for revenge. 

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                             you have to leave the city of your comfort and go into the                              wilderness of your intuition.  what you’ll discover will be                              wonderful.            what you’ll discover will be yourself.

                                                                                                                             [cred.]

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Lost and Found ● Mo/Niki

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mrmohindersuresh:

Mohinder had thought about this kiss for weeks, and now found himself getting lost in it, suddenly remembering her soft lips as if it was yesterday. He should have been asking more questions and waiting for a full explanation, but once their lips touched, there was no turning back. All the worry and stress faded away as their breath mixed and tongues danced. Hands ran along her sides to eventually venture under clothing, fingers wanting needing to explore every inch of her skin, starting with the small of her back to give a gentle yet firm massage.

It was everything he’d dreamed of and the wait was certainly worth it, but then there was a very noticeable change in tempo… Jessica?

Brows raised but eyelids remained shut as he attempted to keep up with her and the friction in their kiss. She knew exactly how to push all his buttons, starting with the lip bite. In return he gave a quiet growl of approval as hands traveled south to cup her rear and pull her lower body flush against his, allowing her to feel the effect she was having on him.

No, they needed to talk. A talk was important. 

“I love you. I want you… Now.”

Jessica knew well that she would be expected to explain the predicament in which she’d put herself and Niki. However, fortunately for her, she also knew well how to delay such boring topics for a later time. A time where she didn’t feel an unacknowledged desire boiling up inside of her very being. No. The talking could most certainly wait until she was done reminding every inch of him of what he had been missing. 

Jessica gasped quietly between his lips, feeling a certain pressure to let her know what she already knew. She would win this little encounter. She would get her way, just like every other time. Nails that were much shorter than she preferred them to be dug into the smooth skin of his neck. Not only would she make sure he remembered this night, she would mark him for her own. She would give Niki something to thinking about. 

“I know.” She smirked and suddenly pulled back to look up at him. “And you know the deal.” If he wanted her. He would have to take her.

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tentoelevenoclock:

“Well as in where I was last Barcelona during the Spanish influenza quite a drag. I was complimented for my great spanish which to me with the TARDIS translator I was speaking perfect english.”

Niki’s mouth fell open slightly and she perked a brow in his direction. “Are you... off some sort of medication?”

You’re one to talk.

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asblindasjustice:

“Tell me what happened. That’s the only way I can help you.” Matt offered, listening carefully to her heartbeat.

Niki clenched her hands in her hair. “I was framed...” She looked behind her. 

Their blood on your hands. Doesn’t take all that much convincing. Don’t be so d r a m a t i c.

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outlawiism said:“Are you okay? Did someone hurt you?”

Niki pushed her self up from the ground, a ring was already darkening beneath her eye and blood trickled down her forearm. 

     Yeah, I leave a few marks, but at least      you know your own strength.

Niki shook her head, ignoring Jessica’s taunting. “I’m fine... They’re long gone...”

     You wish.

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“Everything I’ve done I did it for them.” - Niki Sanders

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gluttcny:

           ❛ i was given a PURPOSE: to TAKE what other’s didn’t deserve. You know what the first person with abilities said to me?.. He asked me, ‘can you make it go away?’ ❜

A brief fit of heavy CHORTLING rumbles from his chest.

                ❛ can you BELIEVE that? to be SPECIAL from birth and want to get RID of it the moment you realize you’re different, that you’re EXTRAORDINARY? He didn’t deserve to have his ability so i TOOK IT FROM HIM & put it to good USE.. Yes, maybe he died – but for a JUST cause. I gave him RELIEF while simultaneously aiding MYSELF.                             Believe it or not, the very NOTION offers me a .. a type of peace, which can only be described as  D E S T I N Y  – something I DOUBT you know anything about.  ❜

He muses idly, noting the brief FLASH of affliction in her cerulean gaze. 

                                     THERE SHE IS.

          ❛ –did you just tell me to shut up.. and then ask me a QUESTION? Kind of sending me some MIXED SIGNALS here, Niki. ❜

          “Who gave you this purpose? Do you think it is the same being that made the others special? You speak of fate as if it MEANS something. As if any of this means anything at all.”

          Niki glared at him for only a moment before           she was able to pull her eyes from him. 

          “Maybe they saw something inside of themselves that didn’t match up with the identity they’d established.” She shrugged. “You didn’t give him relief. Relief is something to be ｅｘｐｅｒｉｅｎｃｅｄ. Something the dead cannot do.”

         Niki tensed, her eyes rising to meet him once again,          only encouraging the FORCE inside of her.

Yeah, Niki. Maybe you should get your words straight.

          A pale hand rose to meet her temple as she struggled not to grasps at her hair in pure frustration. She could feel control ｓｌｉｐｐｉｎｇ from her grasp and knew what was possible when lost from her. 

           “Just answer the question.” 

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asblindasjustice:

“I wouldn’t even need heightened senses to know that’s a blatant lie” Matt returned, arms crossed over his chest, walking up to her defensively.

Niki took a step backwards away from him, crossing her arms over her torso. “Not entirely...”

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gluttcny:

            ❛ motives are RELATIVE, Nikki, that’s like saying that the fact that something HOT doesn’t MATTER because the person that heated it up wanted it to be cold. Though, yes, my actions may seem PRIMAL, it doesn’t matter – what DOES matter is my advancements to the species. I mean, come on. ❜

          “So the fact that they’re DEAD is all that matters? Not the reason behind it? Simply the fact that your actions alone caused their hearts to stop... but WHY? There is a motive to everything. OR are you too dense to pay attention? You get some sort of pleasure watching the life ｆａｄｅ from their eyes?” 

It’s pretty kinky shit, if you ask me.

               “Shut up.”

     Niki shook her head, trying      to clear Jessica’s thoughts      from her mind. 

         “WHAT species will be left to advance if they’re all dead?”

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gluttcny:

             ❛ uhm, well.. moving things WITH MY MIND, that’s one thing. Never heard anyone talk about TROGLODYTES being able to do anything like THAT on the history channel.. ❜

            Niki shook her head at him. “It’s not about actions             as much as it is about MOTIVES can you actually             say that what you do to those people isn’t driven             by an animalistic ｉｎｓｔｉｎｃｔ.”

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tentoelevenoclock:

“Well I came from a blue box that one over there and no idea.”

Niki glanced over to the aforementioned blue box that most certainly had not been there only moments prior. “And where did the blue box come from?”

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gluttcny [X]: 

His answer is formulated almost instantaneously; FIRMLY.

              ❛ being.. EVOLUTIONARY; special.. a natural progression of the species. ❜

“You think this is PROGRESS? What have we done that is anything but ｐｒｉｍａｌ ?

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asblindasjustice:

“Uhm… What exactly is it supposed to look like?” Matt asked, his blindness once more showing its head as a weakness, brow perked as he faced the girl, leaning against his cane slightly.

“Like... nothing. It’s not supposed to look like anything. I’m just... a normal person...” She swallowed. 

        Don’t flatter yourself.

“Wrong place, wrong time... It’s nothing.” She shook her head.

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phasingintoanewlife:

“They- the Company told me that it was the only way to protect you. They said that they could help you, but you turned them down and needed a push… I did it for you, baby, but then I realized that I was in too deep and couldn’t get out.” He explained, looking over at Niki.

“They can’t help me. They barely understand what’s going on because she won’t let them get close enough to understand.” She looked away from him, pulling her arms around herself.  “You’re always in too deep.” She shook her head, turning from him. “I watched you die...”