Ah–– here pauses an avaricious THIEF,
hand splayed on the manor window-apron, and balanced there ( perfectly, now–– but a silhouette,
the curve to her spine no less than a work of art; mirrored to the semi-circle of an overhead arch,
SUBLIME against the stark verticals of Alexandrian architecture in the foreground ).
A casual tone, a fine match to the previous accusation. Did that steely gaze give him pause? The icy retort force reconsideration?
maybe it was that dark hair. that confidence. that devotion?
“.... Heh. Wouldn’t dream of it. Can I hold that window for you?”
Most likely a larger threat, as the one shot had been enough to leave a hole in the ground at Ipsen’s feet the size and depth of a serving bowl.
「Leave and I might,」 the droid’s lightly cannish voice sounded, rifle still poised decidedly.
He wasn’t used to the whole concept of talking to the enemy. For so long he’d been without things that talk. If there was one thing on him that ever rusted, it must have been his skills in communication.
But he thought he was doing pretty good right now.
Hmm. This seemed somehow familiar. There was a wry little smirk forming beneath the muzzle of the mask; stubborn, serious, eloquent.
... was this what it was like to deal with Three?
His hands opened, palms empty in a delayed effort at innocent, risky parlay. The good humor was still thick under his tongue- however serious the situation, he couldn’t seem to shake it.
Good thing it was still in character.
“Hah- leave? Why’s that, now- you have an interest in this particular piece of real estate? I wonder why....?”
lil baby update sidenote
Been gone because my poor kitty’s been through a lot this week on the road to getting his infected loose canines out of his mouth and it finally happened today
I’ve been super worried about him with this medication, the procedure and transporting him (he’s been an indoor kitty his entire life, he can only tolerate outdoors for a few minutes if I’m holding him, so the half hour trip to the vet is stressful), so I’ve been drowning out the anxiety with way too much FFXIV and bothering him every ten minutes, ahaa. Lil Panther cat is doing just just as of now tho, he’s drinking water and even eating solid food! So hopefully he’ll just keep improving and I’ll have my comfort cat again soon. I’m sure he’d appreciate well wishes tho. =3
Hope to be back soon and get this Ipsen thing really well and figured.
This wont come as surprise to anyone, I don’t think, but I’m incredibly interested in characters and wearables?
Like any facet of wearables I can use to control the way people see others, I guess.
So fashion, costuming, makeup, ect.., anything that I can use to make myself look like a completely different person. I think it’s extremely interesting how powerful image is to others, as in the way they see you or judge/characterize you even before you even speak to them. I’ve been really into Japanese fashion lately, from Lolita to Fairy Kei and Decora to Visual K and Shironui and Cyberpunk. Even Gals and Gyaru have some crazy shit going on lately, it’s wonderful.
.... also I’ve been into theme park history and ghost towns lately. I KNOW ECLECTIC you really should expect this shit from me by now jhgjf
I’m gonna do right now because I have a lot of music and a lot of vareity and I honestly can swing from listening to being obsessed with movie soundtracks to psychobilly to electroswing to bluegrass folk to pop and BACK so
right now I’ve been listening to Porter Robinson’s Sad Machine alot. And Mystery Skull’s Ghost. And Dry The River’s Gethsemane. Those are on my YouTube hisotry alot recently SO THOSE ARE THE ONES I’M GOING WITH
☆ ━ If you could live in the world of your muse(s) would you?
▲ ━ How many muses do you have on tumblr in total?
✦ ━ Are there any muse(s) you miss roleplaying?
❀ ━ If you could be re-incarnated into any animal in a next life, which would you choose and why?
♬ ━ What are your top 3 favorite songs?
✖ ━ What’s something you’re very curious about?
◕ ━ What’s something you consider is a special talent you can do? ( it can be big or small )
☁ ━ What is your opinion on cereal?
❣ ━ If you could marry one fictional character, which one and why?
☮ ━ What do you do to try and get the muse to roleplay a character?
☂ ━ What’s your favorite kind of weather and why?
☑ ━ What’s something not a lot of people know about you?
Send me a symbol. Please note that some answers may be NSFW.
🌟 What is my muse’s sexual/romantic orientation?
💦 At what age did my muse lose their virginity?
😘 Would my muse have sex on the first date?
😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date?
👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking?
😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks?
💬 When did my muse go on their first date?
💯 What is my muse’s ideal date?
💗 Has my muse ever been in love?
👠 What was my muse’s last serious relationship like?
👰 Would my muse ever get married?
🌼 Would my muse prefer a big wedding or a small wedding?
🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch?
🏩 What was my muse’s first time like?
🎆 Is my muse into monogamy?
💕 Would my muse ever be in a polyamorous relationship?
🔥 Would my muse ever be up for a threesome?
👮 Has my muse ever had sex in public?
💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak?
💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner?
💋 How many people has my muse slept with?
👀 Is my muse the type to sleep around?
👎 Would my muse ever cheat on their partner?
😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship?
💲Would my muse ever date/marry/sleep with someone because they were rich?
👓 Would my muse ever lie for sex?
👿 Would my muse ever blackmail someone into sex?
🎥 Who is my muse’s celebrity crush?
🎀 Who would my muse sleep with if nobody ever had to know?
💍 Has my muse ever had a one-night stand?
💝 Does my muse like Valentine’s Day?
💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it?
Spell out your URL in song titles then tag 10 people!
T - ‘There Is No Mathematics To Love and Loss’ - Anberlin
H - ‘Hearts A Mess’ - Gotye
U - ‘Unreasonable Behavior’ - Alias Conrad Coldwood
N - ‘No Rest’ - Dry The River
D - ‘Devil’s Spoke’ - Laura Marling
A - ‘Automatonic Electronic Harmonics’ - Steam Powered Giraffe
G - ‘God’s Gonna Cut You Down’ - Johnny Cash
A - ‘Animal’ - Ellie Goulding
B - ‘Bleeding Out’ - Imagine Dragons
I - ‘I’m Not Done’ - Fever Ray
T - ‘This Empty Northern Hemisphere’ - Gregory Alan Isakov
C - ‘Cold War’ - Janelle Monae
H - ‘Hopeless Wanderer’ - Mumford & Sons
Tagging: I’m legit last on the uptake so ANYONE WHO WANTS IT
She was young- seventeen at the most. Beautiful skin, rose tinted lips. Falls of coiling chocolate hair fell across her forehead, lay still on her breast. Her eyes were blue blueblue bl ue blue__?? __ {b l u e} and wide, tilted only just at the outer corner, lashes thick and useless against the blaring daylight that already filtered through the trees.
He could watch the shadows of the leaves in her eyes.
unblinking eyes.
blue. eyes.
blueblue{blue}FAILURE.browntheyshouldbebrown
everythingwasrighteverythingwasperfectshewas
she wasn’t she wasn’t she w a s n ’ t
He remembered Alexandria; he’d picked a perfect shop to case. Apothecary; new, unfamiliar with the patterns of rising crime in the area. Who could blame them? This wasn’t Treno-- the shop was in a nice part of town, well lit, patrolled by the Queen’s guard almost every waking second- almost. From what Three could surmise, the owner was a portly fellow from Lindblum; an older gentleman who had scrounged enough gil together to rebuild the business the war had burned to the ground. Through the windows no one had bothered to curtain, the Waltz watched stock after stock of potion and antidote line the shelves, eyedrops and softs and all manner of medicine. Medicine that proved invaluable to a traveler of Three’s caliber; medicine that was unfairly sold at an inflated coin. Those equipped with silver spoons rose the shop to popularity, and in only a few short weeks the jolly pharmasist was forced to call in extra staff-- not limited to his young granddaughter fresh from auditions in the Theater District.
He remembered seeing her.
He remembered sitting beneath the open shutters of the side alley window, listening to a lilting songbird voice call customer names and sweetly chirp appreciations. He remembered his nails digging into the mortar between brick as he followed her flittering song upstairs after hours; he recalled nestling with his back jammed against outcropping and chimney for a place where he could see her brush her hair before bedtime, before laying down her head, before her window lock snapped quietly open, before he took her before he took her before he took her
CAPTURE THE PRINCESS
Now Three watched the shadows of the leaves in her glossy {b l u e } eyes. There were scratches on his arms, blood scabbed and dry, and calloused skin beneath her fingernails. Her thin throat was bruised black and BBL UEE___ ??!!!- dirt smeared her delicate { b L U e } nightgown. Her last breath was caught still beneath skin that began to pallor from pale rose to iced BLue.
Brown. They were supposed to be brown.
it wasn’t her
ELIMINATE ALL OTHERS
Failure.
It was his third failure this month.
f̳̠͙͎a҉̫̗̼̹̜͓ͅi͖l͎̥̤̗͎̩̼ùŗ̬̟͖e͔͔̥̱̳.
This couldn’t keep happening.
F͈̘͠À̫͈̹͇͝I҉̪̠̺̠̯̜͔̣L̕͏̯̘͍̺̗̹̜U̞̝R̵̭̮̪͈̬͍͉̳E̘̘͎͖̻.
They would find him.
He would be dead before the fall.
At long last he turned his gaze away, falling instead on his pack that rested not far from where she lay. Focus sharpened instantaneously on the handle of the weapon peeked out from the top of the wrapped parcel strapped to the top.
A faint smile crossed his weary lips.
There was his final hope.
Without a sound he rose, without a sound he moved into forest brush to hunt out the large stones with which he would weigh his {b lue .. } failure to the bottom of the nearby lake. Even if he couldn’t remember her name, he would remember her face
and her { b̞̱͎̦ ̧͖̖̟̮l̺̬ ̛u̪ ͞e̹̪ ̻̰͎̙ } eyes
drowned in all the R E D of this {maALfunctionnn}
that he would repair at any cost.
