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Lisbeth Salander RP and Ask Blog. Open to everyone. Images on this blog don't belong to me unless stated. 

[tattooedwasp]

The spacious apartment was quiet even when Salander was making use of it. She saw no need to alert her neighbours of her presence as she worked, seeing as it was best that her business was left well alone by others. But even then, the silence was interrupted with a staccato of “tick-tack” as her fingers worked the keyboard of  her Mac, and occasionally there would be a beep as the computer obeyed the instructions of its coding.

This time, the apartment’s silence was one devoid of any form of life, artificial or otherwise. There were envelopes piling in front of the door, and the whole place was shrouded in darkness.

Then the door creaked open, and light flooded the apartment.

[spiderliliez]

Rooney Mara | “Great Performance” TIME Magazine’s feature interview from Hollywood’s bests in 2011. Directed by Sebastian Kim

[musingmemes]

[entertainmentcommons]

Rooney Mara wants to return as Lisbeth Salander in 'Dragon Tattoo' sequel

The news that Sony is finally developing a follow-up to 2011’s The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo accompanied reports that the first film’s two stars...

[theheavendoesntforget]

TGWTDT credits

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

tattooedwasp: She stood between the two lines of people, breathing hard, looking downwards. The subway was not a good place for confrontations, but it was better to deal with this intrusion now than later.

Mikhail had a hate and love for subways. It was hard for the ctOS to properly track them with several feet of concrete blocking the lines above but it also left him blind as well.

The signal bars on his phone screen showed no service, making him curse again as he shoved it back into his jacket pocket before he flipped his collar up. He wanted to leave now but the next stop wasn’t for another ten minutes.

Deciding to be one of the first to depart, he pushed through the crowd, trying his best to reach the doors but he nearly shoved someone out of the way. It was a woman as he quickly stopped to keep her from falling back as he murmured in reply, “Sorry.”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

Once the streets were engulfed in the temporary darkness, Mikhail gave the woman a short apology before grabbing her wrist and pushing through the crowd.

He had remembered how the streets looked before he shut the lights off, easily running around a car that had stopped to avoid getting into a car accident in the intersection.

As his eyes slowly got used to the lack of light setting, he glanced back before seeing that someone was chasing after  them.

[tattooedwasp]

In most of the various snippets of news she occasionally watched, the Vigilante would be holding a phone. Minutes later, the lights would go out. And she would stumble about the room, cursing heavily, her vulgarities mixing with her neighbours’ .

She had taken to eventually buy a small generator that ran automatically when the power went out. 

It wasn’t a coincidence. The correlation was way too high.

And now this man had done the exact same thing. Who was he? He didn’t betray any signs that he was the same person.

The man had grabbed her wrist and ran, almost jerking her shoulder out of place, but she recovered quickly and went with it. A hurried glance behind her told that yes, her stalker had decided to try and continue the chase using what little light they had.

“Do you have any place in mind?” she shouted at the man, trying to keep her breath in check. “Or are you going to go around in circles?”

[lady-necro-hoffmann]

[tattooedwasp]

Do you know any good tgwtdt fan fiction?

((Ah. Unfortunately, no, although my most recent search was about a year ago. A more recent search, about 10 minutes ago, has given some more well-written ones, though they are mostly drabbles.))

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

tattooedwasp: She stood between the two lines of people, breathing hard, looking downwards. The subway was not a good place for confrontations, but it was better to deal with this intrusion now than later.

Mikhail had a hate and love for subways. It was hard for the ctOS to properly track them with several feet of concrete blocking the lines above but it also left him blind as well.

The signal bars on his phone screen showed no service, making him curse again as he shoved it back into his jacket pocket before he flipped his collar up. He wanted to leave now but the next stop wasn’t for another ten minutes.

Deciding to be one of the first to depart, he pushed through the crowd, trying his best to reach the doors but he nearly shoved someone out of the way. It was a woman as he quickly stopped to keep her from falling back as he murmured in reply, “Sorry.”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

Mikhail stepped away, making sure she was moving to follow after him as they walked towards the steps that would bring them back topside.

It was a little crowded with people coming up and down the stairs, even for this hour at night but it only made him relaxed that this will get them to safety quicker.

Back outside, he led the woman down the street for awhile before he took out his phone and whispered, “Once I hit this, start running.”

He briefly showed what was on the screen of his phone, a lightning symbol that was waiting to be hit. Once his thumb touched that area in the screen, their surroundings fell into sparks then darkness.

[tattooedwasp]

Following him was a simple enough thing to do, but trying not to turn back and looking to see whether her stalker had decided to disappear or continue tailing was a bit hard to do. It was annoying that the reflective surfaces underground were only good at spreading light around.

Lisbeth had been out on the street, blinking in the changes in lighting for a few seconds when the man had taken out his phone, showing her an image of a lightning bolt.

Her first thought was just one word. “What.”

The one that followed, made her eyes narrow. “Wait.”

But she nodded. Questions could be asked later.

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

tattooedwasp: She stood between the two lines of people, breathing hard, looking downwards. The subway was not a good place for confrontations, but it was better to deal with this intrusion now than later.

Mikhail had a hate and love for subways. It was hard for the ctOS to properly track them with several feet of concrete blocking the lines above but it also left him blind as well.

The signal bars on his phone screen showed no service, making him curse again as he shoved it back into his jacket pocket before he flipped his collar up. He wanted to leave now but the next stop wasn’t for another ten minutes.

Deciding to be one of the first to depart, he pushed through the crowd, trying his best to reach the doors but he nearly shoved someone out of the way. It was a woman as he quickly stopped to keep her from falling back as he murmured in reply, “Sorry.”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

Great, now he was even more confused. Just what was this girl’s actual problem?

He finally caught sight of odd movement, movement that pertained to someone being tailed which he was often on both ends of that sort of trouble. Finally putting two and two together, he held a hand up to the woman to stop him before he whispered, “Look… follow me… I got an idea.”

Quickly checking the time on his phone, it was at least dark out once they would get to the surface. Perfect… that means that escaping this woman’s tail will be a breeze.

[tattooedwasp]

Could he be trusted? Could this be a trap? If she did follow, she could be walking right into the knives her sister had definitely prepared for her.

For a moment, Lisbeth felt like throwing up.

The last time that she fell into a trap, the would-be abductor had an axe slammed into his face and the goon had ran away like a gibbering ape. There was likely to be no ax in the vicinity of her temporary detour, but Lisbeth was sure that she could find something.

The man sounded as if he had experience dealing with this. She weighed her odds. And decided.

She nodded. “Lead the way.” 

[tattooedwasp]

Open RP

[mintflavoredsin-blog]

So they were after someone, or maybe, something. Ambrose hadn’t really gotten all the details and he felt that there was more to the story of why they were here and why they were targeting this man, but he decided to leave where it was; it wasn’t his job to snoop. But man, this woman was definitely a cool character.

His features smoothed out a bit as he listened to her talk about what they were going for and basically why he was here. “A bluff, huh? What is it that you needed me to do?” He was pretty much open to anything that she needed; he was good about getting the job done.

[tattooedwasp]

“Keep him talking.”

Blunt and straight to the point. It was the only way she knew how to address everything; metaphors or complexity had no real place in her soul, although she could appreciate Fermat’s theorem or the mathematics behind black holes, flowery things were basically redundant and useless unless they were distractions.

Which technically this one person was right now. She didn’t like asking for help, but in cases like these, she needed all the help she could get.

“I need quite a bit of time to try and get onto his network - it is possible but difficult, and I need to be as close to him as possible.”

[anotherrpmemeblog]

Tell me on anon how your muse feels about mine, and my muse will try to guess who it is.

[roleplayers-ink]

Send me 💬 and my muse will describe yours in three words.

[tattooedwasp]

Open RP

[mintflavoredsin-blog]

The smile melted from Ambrose’s face as he listened to her talk. Man, she was a buzz kill, “My ideas? At least I’m offering ideas. Tell me, what’s YOUR plan?” The small glimmer of interest he had in her was starting to wane and was instead being replaced by a feeling of frustration.

[tattooedwasp]

“He makes a stop at the other building every Tuesday, 2:00 pm sharp.” she replied directly, looking down at her Palm. Her eyes narrowed. The sudden change in expression was a bit startling. “I’ve checked. He’s very regular.”

Was her face simply stuck on one expression or was she using it as a mask to hide her true feelings? Some people would have thought the former, but after an extended period of time with her would say that it was a mixture of both.

“His laptop is on a closed network, however. All cut off from the internet.”

She was going to dabble in a bit of something irregular: basically getting into another database filled with information. But not because she wanted to do anything with it.

The company seemed to have possible ties with the now-deceased Zalachenko, and she wanted to dig up info that could be useful in tracking down that sister of hers.

“I need someone to help me pull off a bluff.”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

tattooedwasp: She stood between the two lines of people, breathing hard, looking downwards. The subway was not a good place for confrontations, but it was better to deal with this intrusion now than later.

Mikhail had a hate and love for subways. It was hard for the ctOS to properly track them with several feet of concrete blocking the lines above but it also left him blind as well.

The signal bars on his phone screen showed no service, making him curse again as he shoved it back into his jacket pocket before he flipped his collar up. He wanted to leave now but the next stop wasn’t for another ten minutes.

Deciding to be one of the first to depart, he pushed through the crowd, trying his best to reach the doors but he nearly shoved someone out of the way. It was a woman as he quickly stopped to keep her from falling back as he murmured in reply, “Sorry.”

[mikhailthefixer-archive]

He took her words as if she really thought he had shoved her on purpose. Pride overwhelmed him as he repeated, “Hey, I said I was I sorry. I seriously didn’t mean to.”

Mikhail only noticed just now that she seemed rather twitchy and seemed to have this wall around herself. What if she thought…

Taking a few steps back, he uttered firmly, “Hey, I didn’t try anything, okay? I mean it. I mean, you’re pretty but I don’t do that, at all.”

[tattooedwasp]

That last sentence elicited a response from her, in the form of a blink.

What?

That wasn’t what she meant at all. Neither did she bother to even give that comment a thought - her attractiveness was irrelevant to the situation now, and even if he was lying, Lisbeth would deal with him later. There were always ways - the subway camera system wasn’t as secure as one would have hoped, but then almost every system opened up as her fingers tapped keyboards.

“I’m being followed.” she almost snarled, and quickly tried to sidestep the man. If he wasn’t going to believe her, well, there was almost nothing she could do until she had gotten rid of her unwanted ‘friend’.

[tattooedwasp]

Open RP

[mintflavoredsin-blog]

“What makes you think it’s a theory?” Ambrose was fascinated by this woman. He wanted to get to know her more, get closer to her, pick at her brain and understand the way she thought. What thoughts ran through her head? What was she feeling right now? The idea of getting an answer got his heart racing.

[tattooedwasp]

“Do the words ‘empirical evidence’ make any sense to you?” she said, bluntly. For the length of the conversation, she had not displayed any jot of observable emotion. It was as if she lacked any.

“Your ideas lack any actual structure to them.”

[tattooedwasp]

Roommate Starters

"Have you seen my stuff?"

"Oh my god, lock the door next time!"

"Clean up your things, you aren't the only one here."

"Have you taken out the trash yet?"

"I'll be doing the laundry today, so, give me all the dirty clothes."

"What did I say about putting the dishes in the sink?"

"Didn't I say you couldn't bring anyone here?"

"...We need a bigger dorm room."

"God, why am I stuck with you?"

"Oh shit it's you!"

"We are never going to last long here in this room together."

"I'm taking the top bunk!"

"Oh no, you're taking the bottom bunk!"

"Whoever wins gets the top bunk."

"Was... was this left by the older occupants of this dorm?"

"Oh god, ew, they didn't even bother to clean the room up!"

"Would you prefer to sleep together or do you want either the top or the bottom bunk?"