#multiiis

[firsnotfurs]

@galethei replied to your post ;; 

respect ur elders smh

@multiiis​ replied to your post ;;

we stan a superstitious thief man in this house

tfw he doesn’t even go out of his way to say i told you so c’:  because that’d be the point he’s realized he’s not only right but that he’s also just lost another life-long friend. so he just drops it altogether & tries to carry on.  c’’:

[luckydxy]

❛  What do men know ?  ❜ From Joanna!

the last unicorn ;; accepting 

Laughter, bright & clear, is her answer.  There were no words which needed said ; no glance, nor gesture.  Wicked as it could be — Ara cares little.  The follies of men troubled.  Her laughter was a mercy.  She could have grown into a bloodlust most calculated && poised, yet, Ara blossoms into a preference for mischief.  Men could bring about their own downfalls.  She had no need to interfere in such divine coincidence. 

[willbeshot]

@multiiis said: ☽ for bran!

2. THE MAGICIAN - power, skill, concentration, action, resourcefulness.

                  Reaver was beyond talented– His skills with in regards to speed, weaponry, and accuracy trumped the average person’s a hundred times over. Fire upon him and he would deflect it with his blade ( or his cane ), charge at him and he would shatter your kneecaps with bullets before you even came anywhere close to him. He was the hero of SKILL, after all– If he wasn’t incredibly impressive, then he couldn’t be considered a hero at all.

                  His movements were quick and fluidlike as he struck down his opponents; leaving them cursing his very name as they fell to the ground in utter defeat. With his sword in one hand and his trusted gun in the other, Reaver hardly broke a sweat. He was concentrated though, focusing soley on the task and hand and ignoring Branwen, who happened to be standing not too far away. However, the hero eventually made use of her being there and practically dashed behind her; promptly placing his arm on top of her shoulder - making it so his gun came out just in front and to the right of the side of her face - and firing his weapon to strike down the final bandit who dared to attempt to rob him.

“Bloody fools.”

                  He would chuckle, removing his arm from the other’s personal space and eventually stepping out from behind her entirely. She could have been shot, she could have been killed whilst being used as some sort of human shield, but Reaver simply didn’t care.

“Try pulling your weight next time, my dear. Standing there like a helpless child just makes you look ridiculous.”

meme - accepting.

[imundeadnotunreasonable]

                                @multiiis​ receives a visit from the count for jolene !

“ a psychic ? my goodness , it’s been some time since i’ve seen one of you about . ”

             the vampire walks around the young woman , dark eyes looking her over as he reminisces . when had he last seen an honest psychic ? some three hundred years ago , possibly ? perhaps more . “ what are you doing in this hovel , child ? ”  

[justonebadspray]

@multiiis​ said ‘  why would i fuck a demon? simple, the status. imagine rolling up into hell already havin had your back blown out by one of their own. imagine you and a gang of other losers standin at the gates of hell, they’re all crying, scared to death about having a pitchfork up their ass for eternity and you just walk into the arms of your sugar demon? legendary.  ’ from jolene

“This tells me much more than I ever wanted to know about your sexual and romantic preferences, Jo.” Jeremiah sighs as he turns to face his sister, the small of his back resting against the wood of his desk. “Why are you informing me of the reasons you would ‘fuck a demon’ in the first place? I don’t recall ever asking.”

[justonebadspray]

@multiiis​ said ☎ for jolene pls

Put ☎ in my ask for your muses info in my muses phone:

NAME: J. Valeska

RINGTONE:  Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch. Who woulda thought it'd turn me to a savage?

LAST TEXT RECEIVED: So I can expect you for coffee tomorrow around three, yes?

LAST TEXT SENT: Thirty-thirty, Lee. I’ll be in a meeting that’s supposed to let out at three, but you know how the idiot ‘board of directors’ at Wayne Enterprises act.

[amourfeint-a-blog]

@multiiis​ sent :   ❛ i need a reasonable paying job, something like $2,000 an hour. nothing too wild. ❜

⟶     INBOX  CLEAN  UP  :     ALWAYS  ACCEPTING    ♡

❛❛    I   THINK   THAT   MAY   BE   A   BIT .  .  .    EXTRAVAGANT   FOR   A   STARTING   WAGE.    ❜❜      bruce pauses ,   almost unsure in his words.   unsure if she means it  jokingly  or not.   the  valeska name  does not escape his notice ,   but honestly ,   he’ll take this joke over any of  jerome’s  happily.

if not.  .  .   better not to pass up an opportunity for offering a  helping hand.   these past few years ,   he’s seen so much more of the city.   how many people  struggle  every day ,   every hour ,   just to survive in this town.     ❛❛    still ,   if you’re looking for an opening somewhere.  .  .    perhaps i can be of some help to you ,    ❜❜      bruce suggests ,   head canting.      ❛❛    what do you usually do for work ?   if you don’t mind my asking.    ❜❜

[gvildmastcr]

“ it’s so strange that autumn is beautiful ; yet everything is dying. “ from joanna !

@multiiis | meme | accepting

     “ You make it sound like this is the first time you’ve seen the leaves change color, ” he muses with an amused huff. Oh, how he wished he could have that sort of childish innocence back.

     He shakes his head to clear his thoughts and stuffs his hands into his pockets, hunching down just slightly into the fur that lined the collar of his armor. (A birthday gift from a few years ago, and one he’d gotten quite a few uses out of in the winter months.) “ The only real problem is that it means colder weather is on the way. Enjoy it while you can; this time next month the trees will be bare. ”