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@w3atherwitch
This is how you make heroes pay!
indie Joslyn Jackam rp loved by Nic
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great news! watching butterfly (tentatively) brought back my joss muse
so like for a one liner starter from butterfly <3
send in “ you’re such an idiot. “ for the sender to clean the receiver’s wounds while lightly scolding them for being so reckless when the receiver show up on their doorstep for medical attention.
alternatively, send in “ at least i have you here to look after me, right? “ for the receiver to clean the sender’s wounds while lightly scolding them for being so reckless after the sender shows up on their doorstep for medical attention. ( feel free to elaborate on how they got the injuries!! )
me: comes back for less than one day
me: but also what if I make a multimuse. what then.
i’m sorry you have such negative feelings about me killing all those people 🙄
honestly i think you’re being kind of oversensitive about it
@the27percent liked for a starter <3
"I got away, but what the fuck happened?"
@escapedartgeek liked for a starter <3
"so you admit- you're using me as a weapon?"
Uh oh i think something deep inside me just gave up for good 🤣
What kind of villain are you?
unwillingly evil
you were forced. your resolve was broken slowly but surely, and now you're unsure of whether you'll ever get it back. for some reason, you believe that your current position is your fault. it isn't. it's the fault of those who did it to you. and yet you soldier on, facing forwards even as you slowly lose your will to continue. when you die, you're calm. unafraid for the first time in a while. this is the one thing they can't take from you.
tagged by: @h-a-unted
tagging: you!
great news! watching butterfly (tentatively) brought back my joss muse
so like for a one liner starter from butterfly <3
Slow Horses Sentences, Vol. 3
(Sentences from Slow Horses (2022-). Adjust phrasing where needed)
"Do we kill our own?"
"Did you put me in there as bait?"
"Can you talk me through your thinking here?"
"Are you mansplaining a gun to me?"
"Don't be upset. What I've done is the right thing to protect you."
"Look, I want to say thank you for saving my life today."
"You hide your sense of duty behind your cynicism."
"You don't want people to see the decent side of you because it makes you feel vulnerable."
"Fuck you! I quit!"
"It distresses me to say it, but thank you."
"Did you think I was going to ask you out?"
"The grapevine says a lot of things, but that's mostly the wine talking."
"This is a crime scene, not a chemists!"
"You are gross and inappropriate."
"I'm sorry, I've just never seen anything quite like this before with my own eyes."
"Do I look like I have company?"
"While we're unravelling this, I want you to come to me, and only me."
"With respect, I'm more than a babysitter."
"Are you doing this because I got the job? You're doing this because I got the job over you?"
"You can drop the act. I know you're not the shambling fool you appear."
"Where did you park your wings? Meaning you're an angel, in case you thought I was implying you were a seagull or a crow."
"I don't like to be touched."
"My one weakness is beautiful women, which is why you're no threat to me."
"You're not in charge of anyone. You're not employed here at the moment."
"Do you think it's appealing that the only time you open up to me is to give me orders?"
"Do you think it's appealing when you handcuff me to a car door?"
"You used to get people to do your killing for you. How does it feel to finally get your hands dirty?"
"I failed you. I should be punished."
"It's you and me. We're the only ones left."
"If I had to choose someone to save, it would have been you."
"I gave you all that cover and you only lasted a day!"
"What do you want from me? What is it that you expect me to do here?"
"I've been shot! Don't let me bleed out; I don't want to die!"
"We'll set an ambush! Just like the old days, yeah?"
"If you kill him like this, you might never sleep again."
"Why can't you grasp that it's over for you?"
"I'd invite you up into the office, but there were two dead bodies hanging about until about an hour ago."
close enough, welcome back Joss Jackam
(also I'm so sorry for my absence! I've got a new job that had me working later and my brain's been pretty much done after my shifts. I'm hoping that I can get some shit done sooner rather than later though!)
@w3atherwitch. JUDITH & JOSLYN.
❝ that's not fair! ❞
"Here's a life lesson for free- nothing's fair. All you have to do is suck it up and hold on."
⤏ send me “plots please”
… and I’ll respond with 3 (or more) interesting plots / relationships / connections I can think of for our muses! There is no pressure for us to write any of them, but it’s a great starting point for you to get a sense of how I think our muses might interact and what sorts of plots I’m most interested in happening between them - so don’t be shy!
for multimuse blogs make sure to specify who you’re looking to plot with
ANTONIO NODS IN UNDERSTANDING AS HE SLIDES THE FILE IN FRONT OF JOSS. “ it's simple, really, ” he shrugs. “ it's a fifteen million dollar painting going into a gallery in spain. we have to retrieve it on its way to the museum via train. we get two weeks to prepare and fly into the country. have you ever done anything like that? ”
Joss glancea down at the file, pretending to contemplate. But she knows already that there's more positives than negatives in this
"Smaller distance," she says, honestly, "but I can make it work. Who's the we you're talking about? I'm guessing there's more people in this crew. Doesn't sound like a quick job. Also, what'd you want me to do in this?"
"I beg your fucking pardon?"
"You heard me," Joss says stubbornly, thunder rumbling behind her voice. "I told you, I don't trust easy. So why should I just let you take the lead on this one?"
She knew all too well that trusting someone to lead, to work the plan out, would have just led to her solely getting punished. Slowly, she allows a twiated smirk crossing her face, eyes still hard and unrelenting.
"No, no, see, the only person I trust is me. And it'll stay that way,"
@razorfst
the storm starts to dissipate when she lowers the staff, the weather returning to it's previous state. a slight rain still lingers, no where near the extent that it was prior. no doubt, her doing. he admires the effort put into it, how casually that she speaks of it. as if she had hardly put any effort into it at all. just for practice, she can conjure up a storm for the news. impressive, to say the least.
gracing her with a smile, she hadn't heard of him. or perhaps, she just couldn't put a name to a face. that was common, he preferred when someone didn't know of him - it gave him a clean slate to work off of; too much ill - notion with his name. ❝ LOKI, it's a pleasure - your pleasure, truly. i'm a god. god of stories, god of mischief ... whichever strikes your fancy. i've had many names through the years. or perhaps, king of asgard is more fitting. ❞
Eyes go wide for a second; Joss never being one to be able to easily school her reactions.
"What the hell?" she eventually blurts.
Look, there was tact and then there was Joss, and the two didn't often coincide. And despite this being one of the stranger things she was told, she...wasn't inclined to disbelieve it.
"What'd you want here, then?" she asks, voice just a touch softer from confusion, "from me?"
Joss was...almost painfully aware of her status in the city: a low level criminal, a stepping stone to real power. And she didn't love it, but what else could she do?