#resgriseo

[traumaturgic]

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[burnedpower]

                                     @resgriseo​ asked:                                       try + ebony maw ;)

Send me ‘Try’ and a character and I will write how I would play that character || ACCEPTING! // well fuck, now i have a muse.

elegant fingers danced around, as his eyes were simply on his mission; gathering the people of zen-whoben. the useless tools they called an army were no match for the chitauri - and while the chitauri did indeed have their faults, they gracefully succeeded against the forces of the overpopulated world they called a HOME. what wonders they had yet to learn; what aspects of their world were they yet to discover. but that was only if they made the right decision. half of their population would have to DIE in order to restore balance to their world; it’s nature and the mortality of it’s citizens. or all of them would have to die, to allow for new growth in the future. it was an immoral, but SANE decision. and ebony maw believed wholeheartedly in the task at hand.

“listen and rejoice, citizens of zen-whoberi. the great titan has chosen you to be saved. sacrifices however, do have to be made.” his voice echoed, confident and certain, as the population grew silent. with a small smug; the power that ran through him gave him a spark of joy. “your world is on the brink of destruction. your resources are scares and your population is... needy. so,zen-whoberians, for this to work, you must choose a side. one side is a revelation; to live among the new world order and to reestablish grounds on a planet where nothing is fought over - where you can THRIVE as you are intended to. a paradise if you will. the other is death. an honour known only to a few, a sacrifice in which you should be GLAD to make, for even in death, you will be responsible for the new world order; for the survival of your species and for becoming a TRUE child of thanos.” a pause; a lick of his teeth as he moved, his eyes catching sight of his master and a child. a small smirk crossed his lips; a new sibling.

“make your choice.” he said, his attention going back towards the population; his task at hand. “or we will be forced to chose for you.”

[traumaturgic]

----------- 🔮 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 (𝟏) 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐘 ˎ ˊ ˗

❝ YOU KNOW,  sooner or later, you're going to have to go to counseling and deal with your abandonment issues, ❞ Stephen says, eldritch magic exploding from the palms of his hands in defense. Eyes like ice redirect to the alien before him, far more annoyed than fearful--as he expects Maw would prefer. ❝ He's gone. Go take your grief out on some other planet. ❞

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 @resgriseo​

[astrapure-a]

@resgriseo​ || sent: “Your opinion doesn’t matter.” || John Mulaney

     “ - Well that’s considered rather rude.” 

Despite the rather lax resting upon the wall, energy arises in visible defense, cerulean vibrant in her gaze. She always did wonder what the children of Thanos were like; if they truly did share the same sort of mindset as the mad titan. The idea of removing the entire half of existence as some means of making things somehow better for everyone - an idea rather ludicrous to tess, but also rather. . .interesting. Certainly makes her wonder how such an idea came to fruition.

     “It certainly does matter, actually - yours though? Not so sure.”

[oftimeandtwilight]

@resgriseo from [x]

The man was a stranger from lands that Ganondorf could scarcely imagine. Just why, then, he had chosen to throw his support to the Mad King was something that the Gerudo had briefly mulled over before deciding that questioning it just wasn’t worth it. Trusting the man was out of the question, but taking advantage of his help certainly was not.

The crown zora prince wasn’t half as important as the princess, but Ganondorf supposed that was why she was still hidden and he was before them. Princess Ruto was... destined to become a threat, and there was no stopping destiny, he supposed. They could bend it to fit the shape they wanted, but they couldn’t stop it.

A hand reached out to snag the exhausted boy’s jaw. It was clear there was no fight left in him. It was equally clear there was little else left in him.

“... Does he know the location of his sister? Or is he... useless?”

[tesrqt]

@resgriseo cont. from the ask

The steel was cold, enough to send shivers down her pale body. Had this metal been on the Jotunheim, she thought to herself. “Enough! Let me go this instant.” Growls escaped her blue-painted lips as the steel held her hands down, funny if he thought that this would hold her. Laying there her fists balled, glowing slightly, the energy in the room coming to life. She was going to give him a chance to let her go, otherwise, he would be sent to live among the stars. Permanently. 

What did he expect to accomplish by this? To intimidate her? Make her talk? Struggling she realized this steel was stronger than she realized, it wasn’t from the mortal world. Blue hues narrowed, rage beginning to rise within her, she was not going to be an experiment, not again not ever. “You know if you keep me like this long enough you might just get to see the extent of my powers as they are used on YOU.”

Eyes closed as a bright light shined down upon her, blinding her momentarily. What was this place? Where had Maw taken her? And why in the nine realms was it so bright. 

Sight was regained as hues adjusted to the light that consumed her, when they did she noted glass-like instruments pointing at her. What were they? She had to stop herself from asking, was this curiosity or fear...Or both. Heart began to beat slightly quicker as if it knew what was to come or suspected. 

Normally when she was being called precious she would smile, but this… this had a venomous meaning behind it. “I am n o gift to anyone, nor a possession. I am a being, such as yourself, though my power great. I still feel.” 

An inhale could be heard as the instruments darted forward, hues closed out of instinct. The prick of the sharp edge caused her to quietly cry out, though she muffled it quickly hopefully hiding it, she was not going to let him hear her cry or show that she was weak. 

Take her apart? Did he think she was some kind of machine? “Take me apart?” Questioning she continued to eye the sharp objects that seemed to be all around her. “Has the Titan not heard of dark magic before?” The white-haired woman asked, trying to find a way to keep herself in one piece. Though it seemed he was hel bent on ‘taking her apart’ as he put it. 

Noticing them come closer she panicked and flinched, weakness was beginning to show. 

The slow dragging of the knife-like instrument caused a stinging and piercing pain throughout her body, red blood slowly beginning to trickle from the new wound. Biting her lip she was not going to scream, no, he was not going to get that from her. “If you think cutting me apart will get you answers you are wrong, Maw. What do you think the Titan will do when you fail to provide an answer?”

[benevolentgodloki]

⛵ ☺

hella sweet munday meme

⛵ What genres do you like writing the most?

Ooh gosh, I like a variety of it all. I didn’t think I was ‘in it for the shipping’ but I definitely do a lot of that, or rather I often like it as a plot device rather than a genre. I like angst that has happy endings i.e. fix-it, hurt/comfort. I like drama and action though they tend to require a lot of brain. I like light-hearted cheeky fun threads. I also like to explore some darker stuff sometimes, take the muse down worse roads. I like playing with the sandbox Marvel has to offer which I think allows for some pretty genre-fluid experiences. 

☺  What tends to bring out your muse the most? What inspires you?

For Loki, he kinda brings out himself. I’m someone who goes through these sort of 7-10 year hyperfixations on something and I then sort of invoke that obsession within my life, so Loki is with me wherever I go. Definitely certain pieces of music resonate with either MCU Loki or comic Loki in my head. Babbling with my bestie (araedi) about Thor and Loki drums it up a lot, too. I tend to do comparisons with other media I imbibe and see how I could apply it or use it for Loki. Anytime anyone does anything tricksy in my everyday life, it wakes him up. I can’t work out if this is a boring or weird answer. Living my life tends to make Loki go. That and bouncing off the inspiration from my amazing partners.

[tesrqt]

🏆🏆 a wonderfully, and sassy written character! i can already tell she's going to give maw a run for his money lol

@resgriseo

Thank you so much! I love what you are doing with Maw though, these two will probably be at each others throats a lot. Though deep down Tess probably wants to work with him.