#commcndo

[ofimpossiblestars-blog1]

      “Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

[clawswithnopaws-blog]

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☆ :What made you start playing your muse?

She’s a character I loved since high school, when I borrowed some comics and they featured her.

I really love that despite the hell that has been her life, she has not given up. I love how she’s grown from the girl that was trained to be a weapon and did only what she was told, to this much more complex girl, who is strong and intelligent, who will risk everything for the people she cares for, and refuses to be used by anyone anymore. Idk, I FEEL LIKE I’M NOT EXPLAINING MYSELF WELL. 

Also magentamutant encouraged me.

[dontstepinmypuddle]

@commcndo

“Chimera’s Refurbished Parts: We take off a percentage on how badly the previous owners screwed up. Help you?”

[warlikelady]

▓█ commcndo

                     Sif was presently, appropriately, hunting hound turned wolf with hackles up           as it sensed it’s like in common territory. A sheep dog would not have tripped her           senses –  wouldn’t trigger the near-intruding sensation-riot pressing up against the           hymn-hum of her being, altering the texture of her abstract detachment. It had been           why she'd ducked into a narrow side street where it was all billows of condensation           swirled along with fog pumped out of next door's kitchen and darkness half lit with           moonlight tarnished by the dull amber gleam of the electric cityscape. It’s why she'd           caught her shadowy tail and shoved him up against one of the walls that cradled the           alley between them, one hand palm flat against his chest Mjolnir heavy.

                                                               "You have been following after me for some                                                                   time. I am most curious to know why."