Jayni the Victorious

[dcmusehell]

All of my DC muses canon or otherwise have been mused to this blog. Any threads will be continued here and these blogs will be made into archives This is simply for my own sanity because I have way too many blogs to keep up with checking them all. This way I have one blog to check for replies and make replies on. I will be drafting any replies as they are finished now, and the Queue will be used from now on.

[winglcssblucjay]

|| E I R I ||

— {˙ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ˙} —— Honestly? She doesn’t particulary care about the woman’s name - doesn’t really bother hiding her disinterest either. “Ah, I’m not a vampire, I just play around with them a lot,” She says simply, waving the comment off.

        ˙ “Besides, vampires aren’t blue, vampires are sexy,” Which, quite frankly, makes all the difference in her eyes.

“Well, a vampire I am not--nor is my Mother. She is half Banshee, a four- th...siren I believe? I’m not sure. I k- now more about my Father’s past.”

                                        The disinterest  the girl seemed to  have wasn’t lost                                         on Jayni, and so she spoke again to excuse herself.

                    “I was just looking  for the Headmast-                     er’s sister, though, so I’ll leave you be                     if you’d prefer.”

[winglcssblucjay]

Mother: Tell me your story. What motivates you?

“My story?  You want me to summar-ize nearly 10 centuries of life into oneanswer?  What motivates me will justhave to do. Power, fun, death. Bansh-ees aren’t  just said to  show up rightbefore a nobles death for nothing, th-ey’re drawn to chaos, and I am half B-anshee.  If it  weren’t  for my youngersister’s influence–my Father’s crueltytowards Jayni would  have made surethat it was  true for her  as well.  She’salready drawn to places of great conf-lict after all.”

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Send “Mother” & a question and my muse’s mom will answer it

[winglcssblucjay]

|| E I R I ||

— {˙ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ˙} —— “You are aware that people stopped doing their hair like that like thirty years ago, yes? Now I know that there’s this thing about how vintage is new again or whatever, but no. Besides, this summer’s fashion colours are white, yellow and red. Blue is kind of..out.” Normally she wouldn’t care much, but the poor woman looked so confused that Eiri felt about maybe being nice and pointing out the obvious mistakes. “Facepaint is also thirty years ago,”

“You---”

                                        She thought that she had  done this on purpose with                                         her appearance? She knew that human’s had had s-                                         ome...strange  fashion choices  over the  years,  but                                         she never realized that it was strange enough that p-                                         eople would now assume she just chose this appea-                                         rance.  Or maybe when she teleported out of the De-                                         mon realm she’s ended up in another universe whe-                                         re humans were stranger than usual.  Likely not sin-                                         ce Mimira Cross had still known who she was.

                    “I don’t choose this appearance, it’s                     the one I was born with the blue co-                     mes from my Mother’s side.  I assu-                     med since I can  hear what seems li-                     ke vampire  energy in your  vein’s y-                     ou knew of the unnatural....though I                     can’t tell it it’s your energy or not, it                     sounds different from your energy.”

                              “My name is Jayni, by the way. If you-                               're going  to poke  at my  appearance                               you may as well know as much.”

[winglcssblucjay]

|| E I R I ||

— {˙ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ˙} —— “Maa, whatever odd hobbies you have are all yours,” She says easily. Which includes odd fashion statements. O D D fashion statements. Someone please tell her this poor, poor person lost a dare to have to go out like this…? 

Jayni had assumed apparently wrongly so that the l- ook the other seemed to be giving her was due to fe- ar caused by her strange appearance,  seeing as th- at was  normally the case.  She had apparently been wrong,  though and decided to figure out why exactly a stranger was looking at her.

                                        “And why might I ask are you looking                                         at me like that then?”

[winglcssblucjay]

|| C L O S E D ||

@moonlit-theft For Eiri bc I want to rp with you but this child needs attention as well even though she’s not set in the VK world I’m shoving her ito it.

“I mean no harm, I assume that as s- omeone more  than human  yourself you can understand  we don’t all bli- ndly attack.”

[winglcssblucjay]

|| O P E N ||

To any of Team Flash

“I did not mean  to do that,  as I said, my powers have been acting strange since an  encounter  with  one...what you call ‘metahumans’. That’s why I’- ve come  to you  for help,  I hear that this is the center of  the fight against these advanced humans.”

                                        The statement was in reference to the shattered                                         glass from  the door she  had been  standing by.

[winglcssblucjay]

❝ It is better to conquer yourself than to win a thousand battles. Then the victory is yours. It can- not  be  taken  from  you,  not by angels            or  by            demons, heaven                   o r                   hell❞

                                                                        ---Buddha

[winglcssblucjay]

|| G R E E T E R ||

@backinaflcsh​

Moving through  the city may not be  something that Jayni was used to, but it also wasn’t something new to her---the only difference now was that she usually did so with baggy clothes,  her hair up and a veil ov- er her face to hide her appearance. Though she was perfectly capable  of putting a glamor  spell over her appearance, she so loathed the feeling of an illusion clinging to her skin.

                                        Now though it was dark and she was worming her w-                                         ay through  the shadows  of the city;  when she came                                         to a large nearly dome like building, however, she st-                                         epped out into the light to look up at it with a slight tilt                                         of her head. Star Labs? Wasn’t that the place that she                                         heard had caused everyday  human being’s to get  p-                                         ower beyond most of their imaginations?  Either way,                                         she was sure that she had triggered some kind of se-                                         curity alert if the flashing light on the camera now po-                                         inted at her was any indication.

[winglcssblucjay]

|| G R E E T E R ||

@remedialmelody

“I  don’t mean  any harm,  I’m here to see Mimira Cross. I heard that she w- as staying here with her brother---or near here at least.”

[winglcssblucjay]

|| C L O S E D ||

@thosewhofavourfyre

The dock’s of a city didn’t  tend to be someplace that was frequented by many, save for criminals.  Some- one,  however,  seemed to have  made almost a little makeshift home in the  warehouse that she had been planning on using as  her home  for the night.  A safe house for criminals perhaps?

                                        Either way, no one seemed to be there at the moment                                         so she figured that a couch was a better option than a                                         sleeping bag on hard cement,  and so she moved into                                         the room and dropped her hiking style bag down aga-                                         inst the side of the couch.  She heard a door open aft-                                         er a moment however and spun,  crouching down sli-                                         ghtly to make  herself smaller and less  noticeable in                                         the dim light.

[winglcssblucjay]

|| G R E E T E R ||

@littlebennettbitch​

She hadn’t expected anyone walking to be in the wo- ods at this hour,  but then again s he was close to an area that had a heavy population of the supernatural. She’d already been spotted though and she knew as much, so hiding would be pointless.  Instead, she st- epped close to the woman so  that she could see her better.

                                        “I don’t mean any harm, I’m just pas-                                         sing through the area; Jayni is my n-                                         ame.”