Attracted to Power

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[deavtech]

So… bouncing back and forth between blogs is super hard for me just because I get distracted and forget so things are going to be even slower around here… I’ll check in as often as I can and I will definitely be writing some stuff but i really wanna focus on my new blog for a bit.

If you wanna chat or even interact with my muse you can find me on my Fallout OC @apprenticx. 

[angstmemes]

My muse is completely intoxicated. Send me questions and my muse will answer them drunkenly.

[angstmemes]

Send me “Are you scared?” for my muse’s response to yours putting on an eerie voice and whispering those words into their ear.

[weaknesstopower]

"Mom" what is your favorite thing about your daughter

“My favorite thing about my daughter should be her powers but she doesn’t have any. Such a pathetic weak little thing that I can’t believe came from me. I suppose if I had to choose something it would be the fact that most of the time I can forget I ever gave birth- she’s at least good at staying away from where she knows she’s not wanted.”

[memelythingers]

Send "Mom" or "Dad" and a question and my muse's corresponding parent will answer.

[killedsupers-deactivated2019010]

DO IT U COWARDSSSS

[weaknesstopower]

*get’s an ask about a memory for Mirage’s loved ones*: whoo, and I’m not going to write about Syndrome- let’s branch out a bit.

*remembers Mirage’s backstory and the fact that she doesn't have anyone she would consider a loved one*: WELL FINE AND FUCKING DANDY! WE’RE WRITING ABOUT BUDDY MOTHERFUCKING PINE THEN!

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Peer into my muse's memories

❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile

💙- A sad memory that makes them cry

💛- A memory that makes them feel angry

💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty

💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad

💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely

❣- A memory that leaves them laughing

💕- A memory about their significant other

💞- A memory about their children

💓- A memory about their friends

💗- A memory about a good deed they did

💖- A memory that made them feel special

💝- A memory that made them feel loved

💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding

💟- Wildcard!!!

[rp-meme-central]

The Property of Hate - Chapter 15 - sentence starters

1. “Well… I’m out, at least. Oh drat, here comes the owner. Let’s extend that to ‘out of here’.”

2. “We sound like horses.” 

3. “______, remember, there is no ‘safe’. Only ‘safer’.” 

4. “Well… I don’t know about you, but I’d call that a trifle excessive.” 

5. “Ah. Well, this is… exactly what I did not want to happen.” 

6. “Let me help!” 

7. “Foolishness is not heroism!”     

8. “You know… you really do talk too much.” 

9. “Guess that’s what I get for shooting my mouth off… in a loaded situation.” 

10. “You defend this monster who has stolen you? You do not object?” 

11. “You may have your justice, but first let me have mine: upon the one who stole my life. The ______ who murdered ‘me’.” 

12. “God, I’m bored.” 

13. “You are a hero. That is a monster. Tell me: what do heroes do to monsters?” 

14. “By the way, what is a ‘child’?” 

[bunniesmemes-deactivated2020063]

What kind of relationship does your muse want with mine?

❤️ romantic 💛 platonic 💙 family 💜 mentor/mentee 💞 friends with benefits 💕 unrequited love [specify who] 💚 rivals 🖤 enemies

[weaknesstopower]

“Perfect, if I do say so myself.” Mirage was never one to gloat but she did take pride in her work.

[weaknesstopower]

killerofheroes:

Buddy totally got the hint of possible competition. Whether he was going to take it

playfully or seriously was unsure.

“Well—– that would explain why I haven’t seen you around. ” the strawberry blonde chuckles, though it’s short lasted as he begins to take in her expression. Something about the topic of parents? Or the move? Seemed to be ….sensitive. Buddy decided it was time to change the subject.

“Uhh….—- I’ll go grab the supplies so we can get started on the lab.” He suggested, beginning to walk off to retrieve items from the room.

Mira simply nodded glad the subject had been dropped- her parents weren’t a topic for any day. She watched the boy collect the items they needed, her gaze calculating perhaps this class would be better than she first thought. She hoped so but for all she knew Buddy’s speech was simply bravado- this lab would show her if he was worth the effort or not.

They were just building a simple electroscope but even at her old school some her peers couldn’t handle being serious long enough to finish it.

[roleplaymemesandthings]

Send me ✥ for a song that reminds me of our muses.

[weaknesstopower]

“People generally see what they look for, and hear what they listen for.” ( helen ♡ )

“Yes, and you’re good at that aren’t you.”

[weaknesstopower]

synesse:

   “Intel wasn’t wrong about this – God, am I gonna cry? This is too GOOD.”

   It’s self-indulgent, really, but wasn’t that Buddy Pine? He enjoyed every moment of this, the way she looked at him, oh! If he could have had a camera on hand, he’d be a happy man. Instead he relaxed, nonchalant despite his godlike achievement. He’d always loved getting a reaction out of Mirage, the tastiest beanpole in the world.

   “Hey now, what’s with the hostility? I didn’t free your arch nemesis and force a lotta paperwork onto you and – oh yeah – uproot your whole life, now did I?” He let out a sigh, larger than needed. “It’s okay, really, and – right, right, right, you’re welcome for the company.” He tapped a foot in the grass, to step forward.

   “How’ve you been though, huh?”

“I don’t know- it couldn’t be the fact that I nearly died and for what? So you could gloat- prove that you were better when you should have just killed him when you had the chance.” and there it was- an argument they never got to have, not fully anyways. He had been willing to risk everything, her included, because he was a child still seeking validation even if that came from a negative response.

She held on to her anger with difficulty- they had been equals for the most part but she was still the subservient one- just him being near and it was a struggle to not fall back into that state of being when it was all she had known for so long, it was natural, comfortable, and not them anymore. They understood each other to an extent- recognized something of themselves in the other- she had missed that but she had never trusted easily to begin with and he shattered hers.

“You were dead- I’ve been just fine.” she lied- unsure of his intentions but even as he moved she stood her ground, she had never been a damsel in distress and wasn’t going to start now. She clutched at her anger, if she was angry things were easier- 

[weaknesstopower]

synesse:

   Theatrical? Syndrome?

   Please.

   The overcast afternoon caused the shadows to vanish, and in some way, that was true. Not that he was desperate for the world to see him, as few knew of his feats. Why would The Incredibles (crappy name, by the way) think to report a dead man?

   No, they shirked off their problems to that Rick Dick guy, who went to his bosses and, well… Who did they work for? There was a reason the division closed down; the government was in debt to his company for weapons, and they needed to get their money from somewhere.

   Whatever, the point is, here’s the one who caused all these problems. Not that the mechanical ball of death hadn’t made most of them. He approached, dark coat, dark shirt, dark expression. “For someone so smart, you really don’t question things, do you?” His voice was light and airy, thoughtless – she really kept coming here, huh?

   “Kinda desperate, honestly.”

That voice- familiar, painful, impossible... but there was no body it wasn’t impossible but no one could have seen it coming. You should have. Anger, shock, disbelief, grief, relief- everything swirled around her head making it difficult to think to process. She turns towards a familiar figure she never thought she’d see again. 

“What?” when every emotion tries to come out in one word all she is left with is a noise of breathy disbelief in a sharp juxtaposition to her form- graceful yet with a posture stiff and defensive, a viper coiled and ready to strike if needed. “You-”

-should be dead, -can’t be here,-’re alive, -should have stayed dead, -’re a bastard, -‘re here so what do you want.

She relaxes slightly- the shock gone she had always been good at processing things even with her emotions making things difficult- but not enough to make anyone believe there was any trust in the figure before her, no that was gone. 

“Syndrome.” there is ice in her words, her anger had always ran cold- the ice to his fire.

[weaknesstopower]

Mirage is NOT a Good Person!

Mirage is NOT a good person!

She has killed and will kill. (More lured people to their deaths but details)

She has morals but unless it’s excessive disregard for human life can and will put them on the back burner if it helps her cause.

She does not like supers, it is a psychological thing and just because she helped Mr. Incredible that fact has not changed.

She betrayed Syndrome out of revenge for gambling with her life. She felt bad about blowing up the plane with the kids but not bad enough to betray Syndrome.

NOTE: THIS DOES NOT MEAN MIRAGE IS AN EVIL PERSON

[weaknesstopower]

She never used to dream- but now when they appear there are only nightmares. Most times invisible, non-existent arms tighten around her threatening to snap her in half, other nights bring fingers to squeeze at her throat. Every time she wakes choking and gasping for breath, eyes watering- she does not cry, does not make a sound, there will be no more sleep for her this night.

I don’t deserve this. Oh but you do- murderer.