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#[muse] caitlyn — games.
movedtoferinehuntress · 7 months
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☾ *  ── 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄'𝐒 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐯𝐬 𝐌𝐔𝐍'𝐒 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐒 .
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Carmilla [ : ] J. Sheridan Le Fanu
Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde [ : ] Robert Louis Stevenson
The Hound of the Baskervilles [ : ] Arthur Conan Doyle
The Valley of Fear [ : ] Arthur Conan Doyle
Frankenstein [ : ] Mary Shelley
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none besides Jurassic Park.
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➤ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 [ : ] @shimmerbeasts ➤ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 [ : ] @decidentia, @vulpesse, @goldenfists, @knifvd, @lashhers, @knightinsourarmor, @knightfeared, @hexcoremagician, @hemomania, @heredis-sanguinis, @gauntlets-shot, @deathsmark, @angelicaaster, @ambrosius-goldenlion, @piltover-sharpshooter, @realmyths and anyoen else who wants to
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arcanescionmoved · 11 months
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⌜ @misstantabismuses ⌟ ―― Caitlyn & Jinx ❝ The soft jingling of the chains, accompanied by the tiniest moan and groan, Jinx had ever heard, made the Loose Canon look up. Caitlyn Kiramman was coming back to. Her pretty arms were bound above her head and her dark purple dress was showing signs of tearing and smudges of dirt and grime, adorning it.
The air in the room was thick and moist. Somewhere above their heads, in the corner of the room, the dripping sounds of a leaky pipe created some ambience. The only source of light was coming through a small, barred window, which looked out onto the cobblestone street above their heads.
Carts and footsteps were making their way busily across it, casting the neon light into irregular shadows. Beside Jinx, on a desk stood a half-open bag. Out of it, poked knives, metal rods and clutter. It seemed like Jinx had somehow thrown torture devices halfheartedly together with the scrap metal, coil springs and other tools, she had found in various heaps all across Zaun.
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"So, you finally woke up", Jinx said, her purple eyes shimmering with ill intent as she inspected Caitlyn, "Fishbones and I were about to consider giving you a good, old whack if you had kept us waiting much longer." She stepped closer and brushed her fingers across Caitlyn's cheek as she crooned: "Now, what is this I have been hearing about Vi moving into Piltover and getting her own apartment? This better not be true. Surely, I must have been mishearing things." ❞
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Caitlyn couldn't remember how it happened. She did remember traveling into Zaun with Vi, and it was only a brief moment they had split up. She shook her head, trying to remember what happened from that moment to now, as the fog of her mind struggled to break through. Fighting at some point, that much she remembered, and then something knocked her out. A putrid smell that clouded her senses and dragged her under. Her eyes struggled to focus, blinking past the blur of vision as she made out the sound of slow drips of water.
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Slowly, a little too slow for Caitlyn's likes, she finally could make out the bag on the table, covered with unsanitary tools. That's when she pulled on her wrist, the ache in her shoulders from hanging at first in her unconscious state. The voice immediately sent a chill down her spine as she turned her head to the one who spoke.
Jinx.
The moment her nails touched her cheek she pulled away, glaring at the she-devil as she shifted her hands to grab the chains in her grasp. "I'm pretty sure Vi can make her own decisions on where she wants to go and what she wants to do with her life," Caitlyn stated, ignoring the fear that clasped at her heart and instead masked it with defiance. Her head lifted, looking over the shackles, trying to figure out if she could pry them at just the right ankle with enough level to make them break free; but at the same time, she didn't look away long, wanting to keep Jinx in her line of sight.
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warpaiint · 1 year
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◈   once you're stripped clean, what's at your core?
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— resounding truth you have a goal in mind, and others brush it off right away... why does everyone always tell you to follow your dreams when it's actually their dreams that they want you to follow? your memory is weak, and your conviction is even weaker on days when you're reminded of how alone you really are. it's hard to go on without someone pushing you forward... is this what life is? a cycle of monotony, fueled only by the desire not to trouble anyone too much with your passing? it would be nice to have something, or someone, to spur you on. i hope you find them.
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— cauterizing rage the house has burned around you, and you’re the only one left standing. is it gratifying to be the survivor? fear and anger are weapons in your capable hands, used only to serve your agenda of fighting back when deemed necessary. you're a powerful person, built from the ashes of your despair and your family's mistakes. with time, you'll bloom into someone softer, like the full blossoms that grow each spring and wither away with the leaves in fall. they won't disappear if you take your eyes off of them. you're enough.
tagged by: @austerulous ♡ tagging: @misstantabismuses, @independentzaun, @ofspvrta, @gauntlets-shot, @legendscried, @luxcruor and anyone else who wants to.
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sevikasangel · 1 year
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❥๑𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 — caitlyn kiramman wishes you could see her besides being a creep, even though she is, factly, your stalker. so when she finds out you are still talking to your toxic ex-girlfriend, she must confront you, rather you like it or not.
ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴏᴠᴇɴ ᴏꜰ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴꜱ. ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛꜱ: ꜱᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ ᴀᴜ + ɢᴜɴ.
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— contains: stalking, dark content, caitlyn being creepy, obsession, jealousy, argument, sfw, gaslighting.
— a/n: dedicated to and requested by my bestie @local-matryoshka, my favorite simp. love you, boo.
— word count: 1,5k
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caitlyn lurked amongst the shadows of the cold night at zaun. normally, the enforcer wouldn’t wander down around this cruel mistress of a city. her heavy boots earnestly passed through the discarded trash on the ground and the moist cement provoked by the droplets of rain. she couldn’t quite grasp the fact that you would choose somewhere so decadent and depressing like this to live. with all opportunities you were offered…a job, a house, protection at piltover. and yet, here you were.
she slid through the halls and alleyways like a stray cat, the hood she was wearing doing a fairly decent job at hiding her identity from all those criminals who would definitely hold a grudge against her. pilties weren’t welcome in this place, let alone pilties who were cops. her gun was carefully secured into her holster, just in case she had to defend herself. or better, defend you from the dangers.
“you silly girl…” she grumbled to herself. “you should’ve come with me. i wanted to protect you. why do you have to choose the harder way?”
caitlyn’s tall, thin form finally made it to a local bar called last drop. according to all researches the enforcer made, this is somewhere locals come to get wasted, gamble, chase a good fucking, or commit crimes. she frowned. she knew something was up when you didn’t wait for her after your shift at the police station as a secretary was over. you would always allow her to accompany you to the hexgates on your way to zaun. of course she would follow you daily, not that she would ever become sloppy enough for you to notice it. caitlyn finally gathered enough courage, inhaling it with a deep breath like it was cigarette smoke and walked into the bar. the loud ballad music did nothing to grace her ears and all of that smell of alcohol and sweat were not at all pleasant. she couldn’t help but muse on the reason why you would deliberately choose to be somewhere like this. and yet, you would decline every advance she made, her invitations to restaurants, to the cinema, to her house…why? she assumed you must be playing hard to get.
which was not a problem, at all.
my sweetheart thinks we are playing her game, well…we are playing mine.
her brown eyes scanned the crowd until they laid upon you. from burning and stern, they became soft and gentle like the most calm water flow. you had this grip on her that caitlyn found rather difficult to explain. she had seen so much fucked up shit. she lost so much, the ones she loved and trusted deceived and betrayed her until her once soft hurt became stone cold. she’s been through hell and back. but you broke every wall she’d erected. at first, she felt scared, angry even. though how could she hate you, at all? specially with that beautiful smile that would instantly send every concerns away. the sweet scent of your perfume would suffocate each tiny bit of anxiety that was left in her.
your smell was so intoxicating and addicting that she needed to have it for herself. not only that, but all of you. from the roots of your head, to the very tip of your toes. nobody could ever love you as she could. the world was too cruel and dangerous for an angel like you. caitlyn deemed herself as far too corrupted by the past to be considered pure, but she could save you.
“(y/n), hello, i-” she stopped speaking, frowning at the sight of the blonde bartender who leaned on the counter, pouring you a drink flirtatiously. her large breasts were nearly leaking from her deep cleavage shirt. it left little to nothing to the imagination. she fisted her hands and her eyes darkened as she decided to spy on the conversation.
“(y/n), come on, you know you love me and you’ll have to forgive me eventually. you still love me, i still love you…” she cooed and reached on the counter to put her hand on top of yours, her soft digits brushing your soft skin affectionately. her hazel eyes stared into yours and you looked away with a clenched jaw. “please, babe.”
“vanessa, how dare you? i loved you so much, i gave up so much for you...and you thanked me by cheating on me with silco’s guard dog?” you breathed out and pulled your hand back. the bartender sighed and reached for your shoulder instead. “don’t touch me, vanessa!”
“please, (y/n), listen to me…i am suffering too. i hate that i cheated on you and you have all the right to be mad, honey. i just miss you so much. i was your first everything, doesn’t that count? you are just seeing me for my mistake-”
“don’t touch me!”
“(y/n), please, list-”
suddenly a large, slender hand was wrapped around vanessa’s wrist. the grip was tight to the point of pain. your ex-girlfriend shrieked and attempted to pull her arm back. this only served to make her attacker twist their hand. vanessa’s scream turned bloody as her wrist bone had just been snapped like a stick by a stranger.
“i heard her say not to touch her, cheater.”
you opened your mouth in shock and your breath became stuck in terror. the world around you was muffled and distorted. you could only see vanessa hold onto her arm and rush into the back of the bar to seek for help and then caitlyn pulling a chair to sit next to you. with scaredy deer eyes, you averted them to caitlyn.
“w-what was that, caitlyn? why are you here?” your voice was quiet and scaredy.
caitlyn scoffed and took a sip from the alcohol vanessa left behind, nearly slamming the glass onto the counter. the loud noise made you flinch. you never saw caitlyn so angry as how she was now.
“(y/n)...why were you meeting up with your ex? she literally cheated on you, leeched off your money, she was the most toxic bitch you could think of. don’t you have any self-respect?”
your heart hammered in your chest as the fear began crippling in.
“h–how do you know, caitlyn? i-i…i never told anyone.”
“how do you know, caitlyn?” she mockingly repeated as if there was nothing wrong with that. “i know it because i care about you, unlike these people you surround yourself with, (y/n).”
you lowered your head in shame. caitlyn was caring for you and you were being…ungrateful.
“caitlyn..why were you doing this?”
“as i said, because i care about you. you are an angel, (y/n). people will hurt you and take advantage of your innocence and i could never let that happen. it made me bite myself with jealousy whenever i saw that bitch lay her disgusting hands on what was supposed to be mine,” her breath was ragged, voice low and dangerous. it sent shivers down your spine. “i knew she was cheating, so i just made you find out…and after you did, you still denied me. is she better than me, (y/n)?”
you shook your head. factly, you were rather surprised caitlyn had done so much for you. usually, you were the one who had to care and provide for others, but with her…it felt like you didn’t need to have a single thought or worry in your brain. you could shut it down and let her do all of the thinking.
“no…no, she is not. i was just hurt. i needed to heal before anything.
“healing by chasing your ex? are you crazy?”
you lowered your head in shame.
“i am sorry...i just thought i didn’t deserve any better and i can’t be alone…i…i had nobody but vanessa.”
your heart skipped a beat at the feeling of caitlyn’s thumb beneath your chin, tilting up your face to stare at hers. her index finger wiped away your trailing tears and she leaned in to kiss your eyes.
“you have me, (y/n). i will take care of you like no one ever did. you deserve to be protected and treated like the angel you are.”
“i like you, cait…i-i just didn’t know how t-” she put her hand over your mouth and shushed you.
“shhh, i know, darling.” she cooed and kissed the top of her own hand that covered your plump lips. “from now on, you will be mine. i am not having it any differently. i will take care of you…nobody and nothing will stand between us. i am not having it. and about vanessa…i will ensure she never bothers us ever again.”
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❥๑𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆: @local-matryoshka , @petitedeer , @enforcermoss , @sugarsweetcookie
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hifimuses · 6 months
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I AM ONCE AGAIN ON MY BULLSHIT
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....There have been some..MUSE IDEAS I've been considering..
I'll just put the long ass list in a break below. Would love any feedback
CARTOONS:
Joan of Arc (Clone High) Jake The Dog (Adventure Time) BMO (Adventure Time) Samurai Jack (Samurai Jack) Belle - (Beauty and The Beast) Gadget (Chip and Dale) Shaggy Rodgers (Scooby Doo) Velma Dinkley (Scooby Doo) Starscream (Transformers) Bumblebee (Transformers) Princess Carolyn (BoJack Horseman) Todd Chavez (BoJack Horseman) Caitlyn - (Arcane) Loorento (Cool World)
ANIME/MANGA:
Power (Chainsaw Man) Lum (Urusei Yatsura) Gentle Criminal (My Hero Academia) Midnight (My Hero Academia) Fenneko (Aggretsuko) Washimi (Aggretsuko) Puko (Aggretsuko) David Martinez (Cyberpunk: Edgerunners) Dorio (Cyberpunk: Edgerunners) Piccilo (Dragonball) Zorro (One Piece) Crocodile (One Piece) Hiei (YuYu Hakusho) Kurama (YuYu Hakusho)
GAMES (STUFF BASED ON GAMES):
Rouge The Bat (Sonic) Luigi Mario (Mario) Bowser / King Koopa (Mario) Albert Wesker (Resident Evil) Peppino (Pizza Tower) Nell (Advance Wars) Mitsuru Kirijo (Persona 3) Aigis (Persona 3) Yosuke Hanamura (Persona 4) Chie Satonaka (Persona 4) Munehisa Iwai (Persona 5) Tae Takemi (Persona 5) Boyfriend (Friday Night Funkin) Pico (Friday Night Funkin) Mommy Mearest (Friday Night Funkin) Sigma (Overwatch) Orisa (Overwatch)
COMICS:
Superman (DC) Wonder Woman (DC) Steve Trevor (DC) Mr Freeze (DC) Two Face (DC) Catwoman - (DC) Flash/Wally West - (DC) The Thing (Marvel) Johnny Blaze/Ghost Rider (Marvel)
LIVE ACTION:
Gomez (Addams Family) Ash Willams (Evil Dead) Dewey Riley (Scream) Cidney Prescott (Scream) Nadia (Scream 4) Mindy (Scream 5) Maverick (Top Gun) Goose (Top Gun) Invisble Man (Universal Monsters) The 9th Doctor (Doctor Who) The 10th Doctor (Doctor Who) Rose Tyler (Doctor Who)
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ferinehuntress · 2 months
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˚ * ˙ ⭒ ⊱ 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍.
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◈ what made you pick up the current muse(s) you have?  ⋯  Alright, I got a list of four so be prepared. My first muse was Caitlyn, I absolutely fell head of heels in love with her because I understood her in so many ways. We were both in the police force, both know how to use weapons expertly (no I am not lying, I could do a 40 out of 40 shot with my M16 and perfect shots with my 9mm as well. I was an expert shot in the military) but also her empathy. So naturally, I was drawn to her and who she was. And don't get me started on the haters of Caitlyn (and Caitvi) that I am even more protective of this character. She's so badass and yet so full of compassion and heart. She's such a good soul and I love to write her for all for all of this and more.
Vi, I was going to write first, but for some reason I didn't. Don't ask, I don't know why, but then I got encourage to try. Vi is like other characters I've written: Kassandra, Eivor, and other very strong ladies. So it was easy to pick her up, but what was hard was my fear of just not really giving her the same devotion as I did Caitlyn and the worry of copying or just, being the 'same ol same ol'. But she's here now and she's definitely going no where XD
My newest edition is Karlach and Aylin (Don't make me chuckle because Aylin and Karlach make me think of Caitlyn and Vi)
Aylin, I could not deny wanting to write her. A paladin of Vengeance, a demigoddess of the moon, AND! AND! tons of angsty torment to write out? Okay, but besides that, Aylin is an amazing character. She's straight to the point, full of care for people, a giant heart, and will do whatever she needs to to root out evil. I already have so many headcanons for her and I've only had her for a few days now! I'm drawn to her heartbreaking story, because there is SO much we don't really know about. 100 years in the Shadowfell? That is a LOT of shit to go through, and we don't even know a sliver of it so I plan to really expand her story. But there is also before the shadowfell, who her father is, how was she raised. There is so much of her story I want to give justice to. Just, a great character to explore.
And Karlach, oh my heart, Karlach. A barbarian who loves  violence and yet is a complete teddy bear with a heart of gold? How could I not write her? Again, a great storyline, and so much to explore on that wasn't shown in the game. She's right up my alley as all my girls are strong, defiant, yet dealing with traumas of their own. I love writing characters like this who are so full of heart and love despite what they've been through. And Karlach, with ten years of imprisonment in hell serving a archdevil and experimented on? Yes, there's lots to play on here. ◈ is there anything you don’t like to write?  ⋯  hmmm, not really sure. It all depends really on comforts around. The only thing I won't write for sure is the death of my characters (unless its aylin, who can die and come right back cause she's immortal) but the others, death is finite there is no coming back. I refuse to write death for my muses, and I will not write lovers turning to enemies or lovers killing each other either. ◈ is there anything you really enjoy writing?  ⋯  I'm about telling a story, I WANT the depth in writing, to create immense feelings and connections. I want you to feel what my muse feels, to see what they see, experience it. If I can make you cry, that means I've done a good job, or if I make you laugh then I'm doing good. I very much lean into angst, I like heartbreaking stuff as well as the comfort that comes with it. Give me one charrie fighting for another, desperate to save them. Give me a muse breaking down and another comforting them. Give me a muse struggling with trauma, or trying to help another going through it. Let one muse watch their partner getting tortured and hurt and the feelings it brings up. Anything angsty like that. ◈ how do you come up with headcanons?  ⋯  There's multiple things that can stir a ehadcanon. One is looking at pictures and going 'oh OH!' cause something pops into my head, another is replaying a game or rewatching the show. A lot of it comes from talking with my friends and ideas popping into my head. My headcanons are often an explanation to their history or effects of history. My headcanons bring to light more of the history, personality, and design behind a character. If you want to see jsut how in depth my headcanons go, look up Caitlyn, she has over 60 headcanons. ◈ do you write in silence or do you play music?  ⋯  I need music, all the time. Silence is... unnerving, to say. I can't do it at night either, I have to put on some green sound or something that will help calm my mind. I am very hypersensitive in hearing, which is why I like green or brown sound. I tend to put on songs I like (I have a music repeat list) or I put on violin music. ◈ do you plan your replies or wing them?  ⋯  I'm not really sure? I mean, I like to plot things out, but this isn't a hard to do script (somethings the muse will decide to do something else). But when writing, I tend to let the muse flow. I don't really wing stuff, if I'm thinking of what you mean. I read a post, and then I take each paragraph and I react to that paragraph. ◈ do you enjoy shipping?  ⋯  I do! But I have come to be kind of... picky? Its hard to explain. Like I love shipping caitvi, but I don't care to ship caitlyn with anyone else (unless its BG3, then she will ship Karlach too XD) but yeha. I love romantic relationship, but I'm picky on who.
◈ what’s your alias/name?  ⋯  PANDA! That's about it XD ◈ age?  ⋯  35 going on 36 soon ◈ birthday?  ⋯  September 29th ◈ favorite color?  ⋯  Blue, Green, Silver, Teal ◈ favorite song?  ⋯  I don't really have a favorite, more a list of songs that maek me happy. If I hear it and like the tune, its a favorite. ◈ last movie you watched?  ⋯  Dungeons and Dragons: Honor among Thieves. ◈ last show you watched?  ⋯  Uhhh..... Probably Arcane or Bluey XD ◈ last song you listened to?  ⋯  No idea, the music is playing right now on random. ◈ favorite food?  ⋯  Anything Italian. My favorite has always been Lasagna. ◈ favorite season?  ⋯  Fall, I love the comfort of falling leaves and changing colors and the way it is just a comfortable time. Not too cold, not too hot. Just perfect and comfortable. ◈ do you have a Tumblr best friend?  ⋯  Well, I have a bit more then one? @shimmerbeasts & @jynxd I am really close to, we talk about everything all the time. I'm also close to @playgroundmonsters and @undercity-merc, I enjoy talking to them and they have similar interest with me ^^. I've also gotten to know @goldenfists really well and consider her close <3
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❥ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘  ⋯  @piltover-sharpshooter ❥ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆  ⋯ Anyone who wants to really, I'm not really sure who to tag for this.
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doctorho · 2 years
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If you knew what the bluebirds sing (part 24)
Royal!Viktor x gender neutral reader, 2.5k words, no warnings
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hi guys!!! here we are again!! getting closer to the end babes. buckle up.
i think i'll have one more chapter after this, and maybe an epilogue. we'll see what i can cook up from this brain soup of mine. anyway, thanks to anyone that's been sticking around with this long-ass story, i appreciate it!!
tags: @aggressa @obsessive-sapphic @shadow-pancake9 @agatemermaid @scorpio-echo @kalisbury @viktoryscreech @ivetoldamillionlies @twilightdollie @cassandras-musings @kaimerra @raiden88 @emma-the-duck17 @thefiasco-onyourblock @pinkrose1422
It’s like standing in the eye of the storm, just waiting for something to fall. Living between this heartbeat and the next. 
Waiting.
Knowing that things were going to start changing, soon, but not knowing what the other side of it would look like. 
It’s weird, seeing everything from this angle; knowing more than most of your peers, or even most of your superiors. Watching from behind the scenes as the day rolled on, hour by hour, like always, people coming and going and eating their meals and dropping off their dirty laundry for someone else to collect later. 
They didn’t know that there was a storm coming. 
They didn’t know that things were about to change. 
They, understandably, assumed that this was a day like any other, because it was. It was a day like any other. 
It’s just that it was, probably, the last day that would be like this. 
The last day that the corrupt guards and greedy rich people with too-big egos were allowed to play their games under the radar, thinking they could get away with anything. The last day it was all left in the shadows while the pretenses of life went on smoothly on top.
The last day Viktor pretended not to see any of it. 
In the morning, he would go to his meeting. Like he was supposed to. He would sit on his throne, like he was supposed to. 
But he would not stay quiet when he was supposed to. 
Instead, he would ask questions that he already knew the answers to and look them in the eye when they couldn’t respond without lying. Every single corrupt court member and officer that he could pinpoint, every liar, everyone that had tried to take unfair advantage of their position in the past. The guards that were smuggling things in and out, the ones making deals about throwing out perfectly good food in hopes of making a profit, the ones thinking they could make up their own set of laws and play by them as they pleased. 
He would bring it all out to daylight, and then watch it all crumble under its own weight. 
And then, hopefully, rise out of the ashes. Start again. Start better. 
He wasn’t doing it to be dramatic, the public reveal. Exposing it all like that. No, it was strategic, if anything; he was doing it to be efficient. Everyone important in the court would be present, and that way, no-one could turn a blind eye. 
That way, they would all already be there, ready to fight each other. 
That way, he only had to explain things once. 
He could just set off the chain reaction, sit back, and watch.
Caitlyn would be outside the castle, with her outside informant, Vi, taking care of any possible problems that might start brewing once the public heard there was something happening. They’d been at it for a while, spreading news, gauging reactions, making sure people knew that they were trying to change things for the better. Keeping any unrest at a minimum. 
Apparently, unrest was Vi’s specialty, whatever that meant.
Jayce would stay with Viktor, both because he knew a lot about a lot of the court members and they all knew that, too, and he was good at talking – and because he refused to leave Viktor’s side when there was a good chance this whole thing would not go over smoothly with the previously mentioned corrupt individuals. 
There were other people on your side, too; Quiet allies gathered in the shadows. People Viktor trusted. Older servants, cooks, the gardener, the librarian. People that didn’t know all the details but that knew enough to have a heads-up. And every single one of them was waiting, while the rest of the castle life went on like any other night. 
You’re pretty sure you’re imagining the tense anticipation in the air, like quiet static on your skin anytime you stop to think about it for any longer than a few seconds. It can’t be real; there’s nothing actually different about the day. It’s just your overworking brain, keeping you too present in the moment, thinking about everything a bit too hard. 
Sure, you knew the plan. You all knew the plan. You knew what you were supposed to do; go about your day as usual, stay in the shadows, not let it show that you were a part of this. 
Stay out of the spotlight if at all possible.
You weren’t too happy about having to play that role, but Viktor had been adamant that it was safest for you that way. Just in case someone got angry, he didn’t want anyone to be able to pick you out to blame. And – realistically – yes, someone would get angry. Your bet would be on one of the high-ranking guards, the ones with short fuses and anger issues, the ones that were prone to violence. 
You just hoped that whatever Viktor managed to stir up would be big enough that they’d realize that by throwing a tantrum they would only make things worse for themselves.
Exhaling the sneaky tension that had gathered at the back of your neck, you try to relax, again, as best you can.
The plan was as good as it was going to get. 
And for now, all you could do was wait. 
Viktor doesn’t say anything about it, but he doesn’t have to. With the way he looks at you, his eyes somehow deeper than usual, it’s clear what he’s thinking; this, whatever this was, this gentle, fragile bubble of peace that you two had managed to find yourselves in was about to burst.
This, here, now, was calm. Sure, none of it was ideal, with all the hiding and impermanence and the whole impending arranged marriage thing, but you had no idea what was going to happen after tomorrow. And at least now, at least for tonight, you had this last sliver of peace.
He had spent a portion of his free time earlier sneaking around with Jayce, and he’d come back smelling like smoke, his hair messy, and smiling. 
He didn’t talk about that, either; instead, he just locks his door, and walks to you, sitting on the edge of his bed and unloading the things he had tucked under one arm.
You don’t need to ask; he explains soon enough, laying out an assortment of items that seemed to be from the kitchen. 
“As of now, no good leftovers are going to waste.” He starts, “And nothing is moving anywhere tomorrow until we come up with a better system.” 
He focuses on unpacking whatever it is that he’s brought, leaning over the items. “Caitlyn is giving out leftover bread,” He adds, “and soup, I think. Or stew? Not sure what the difference is. She’s out with Vi now, supposed to report back before morning.”  
He says this as if it’s a small detail. Not that important at all. But it was, it was important – they were giving out the extra food to the people that really needed it. And, sure, it probably wouldn’t be enough to win everyone over, but it was a pretty good start. Especially if it would become standard practice. 
Viktor breezes past this fact, continuing digging through the things and talking quietly. “I got a few pastries.” He smiles, picking up something covered with a folded paper and handing it to you, “And some tea.”
It makes you smile, despite the nervous buzz that had been simmering under your skin all day. But you smile, and do your best to ignore all your anxious thoughts about the future, and you take the pastry and the teacup that he offers.
He doesn’t say anything about this, either, he just prepares the tea for both of you in silence. And then he takes half of your pastry when you hold it out.
“So,” You say quietly, picking off a small piece of your pastry. “Best case scenario.” You start, eyes focused on your hands, “Are we doing this again tomorrow night?”
He takes a deep breath, and the resulting few seconds of silence are heavy, stuffy, and dense.
It wasn’t a question about what you’d be doing tomorrow, not really. 
It was a question about what the rest of your lives would look like. 
“I don’t know,” he then answers quietly, each word slow and clear, “if I know how to picture tomorrow.”
His voice sounds fragile, hollow as the air around you, but it also has the still-standing finality of honesty. This was just the way things were. 
Sure, it was sad enough to break your heart clean in two, and it was true, he didn’t know what anything beyond this would look like, but it still made you want to scream. Possibly hit something with a sledgehammer. 
Before you can say anything, he inches his hand closer to yours, gently lacing his fingers over yours. “But, with any luck, I hope we’ll be together.”
It’s difficult to pick apart what was legitimate  hope and what was wishful thinking. You want to believe him, believe in that scenario, but the more rational part of your brain couldn’t help but think that that was just him trying to convince himself that things would turn out alright when in reality, he couldn’t know what he was heading into. 
A part of you wants to challenge it. Wants to question it. Wants to try to poke holes in that claim in the hopes that it turns out to be waterproof. 
But, a softer, more emotional part of you wants to stay in this moment and lean into the idea, even if it was just wishful thinking. Even if things wouldn’t work out in a way where you could see him like this again – especially if things wouldn’t work out in a way where you could see him like this again.
If this was the last time you’d get to spend the night with him, like this, in his bed, in this dark room, in this small haven, you wanted to make the most of it. 
You swallow. Nod a little, and glance at him. 
The plan was clear. You didn’t need to go over that again. You’d play your part as a regular citizen, and then, depending on how things went, meet him later at any of your predetermined meeting places. You didn’t need to talk about any of that. Not right now.
“I think getting these –” You wave around the small bit of pastry in your hand, “tomorrow might be a little bit trickier than usual.”
He hums a little in contemplation, and you can hear the smile in his voice without having to look at him. “We’ll improvise.” He says, “I guess I’ll have to learn how to live without these, if we’re revoking privileges and all.”
“Or you could learn how to make them yourself.” You offer, leaning back slightly. 
He mimics your position. “That’s true. I could. I could do that.” 
For a moment, you just sit like that. It’s foreign ground; him thinking about things he could do. New things he could do. 
“I could teach you.” You offer, “We could make them together.”
He hums again, tilting his head to look at you. “We could.” 
His voice is light; like he wants to believe the words he’s saying but isn’t sure if he can trust them. Like he’s avoiding looking truth in the eyes, not wanting to admit that it might all be wishful thinking after all. 
You smile, as gentle as you can, and stay in that moment with him. Not ready to face the reality of change quite yet. 
After that, he clears the items off the bed, changes his clothes and climbs deeper into the bed, halfway under the covers, placing the half-full teacup on his bedside table next to a stack of books. 
And then, he picks up one of the books and waits for you to settle in next to you.
It’s one of his favourites, familiar by now, and he reads out loud quietly while you sip your tea. The room is dim, and his bed is soft, and he still smells faintly of smoke despite having changed his clothes. 
And it’s one of those moments that you wished you could just stretch out.
This night. Before everything changes. 
Sure. You’re well aware that it’s a stupid, irrational thought; if everything went even remotely according to plan, you were looking at a future that was all-around better than the reality you were currently living in. 
For everybody.
But you were selfish, still, in some primal deep part of your heart; you wanted this to last. The dim calm of the room, his arm a comforting weight around you, his voice quiet in the darkness. Him, warm and close and yours. Even if it was only for the night, the moment that matters is always the one you’re in, right?
You wanted to change things. You did. But you also wanted to stay like this, in the darkness, under the covers, in the eye of the storm, with him.
You didn’t know what tomorrow would look like. Neither did he; he was about to uproot his whole life without knowing what he was really doing it for. 
“Are you sure,” You say slowly when he stops reading, each word careful in the quiet of the room, “That you want to do this?”
You don’t need to specify what you’re talking about. He knows that you mean all this. Trying to change things. Breaking apart what he had now. Gambling all of it for something he couldn’t see.
He's silent for a long, heavy moment, his fingers brushing over your skin gently, tracing soft patterns over your hand.
The silence stretches between you, and the wrongness of it settles in slowly, like a layer of dust around your bones, gathering at the bottom of your stomach. Quiet and gray and shallow, itching at the back of your mind. 
He was hesitating.
All he’d ever wanted – the only thing he’d ever wanted, his freedom – and he was hesitating. 
“Yes.” He then says, simple and short. His voice is clear, and resolute, but somehow it still feels fragile in the darkness. 
And the uncertainty is still gnawing at your insides.
“Are you sure that this is worth it?” You try again.
You don’t need to specify this, either; he knows that you mean all this. 
This life. This closeness. This fragile  hope. 
His fingers stall on the back of your hand, just for a second. Then, he exhales deeply.
“I don’t know how this will end. But I am tired of this life.”  He starts, the words quiet but crystal clear in the darkness, "And you–” He adds, his fingers slowly moving up your arm, “Are worth a revolution."
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tahthetrickster · 5 months
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WIP tag game
i was tagged by @euhemeria and for purposes of brevity and also my own sense of shame im only listing WIPs from my actual documents and not my phone notes app. also im not tagging anyone bc its like 4am and trying to think of a single person to tag rn feels like that youtube clip of the sidewalk interviews that are like "for one dollar name a woman, any woman." anyway
Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPs.
lfg
league of legends
gunblaze (shyvana/miss fortune):
old god shyv 😳 [nsfw] ● muse (gunblaze) ● gunblaze night terror smthg ● dozing gunblaze ● in step ● scrap paper ● obvious dragon joke [nsfw]
sinister fortune (katarina/miss fortune):
firstblood v1 ● firstblood kisses v1 ● no chaser ● sfclubbing ● annoying SF at a ballroom dance ● firstblood ● you coulda died stupid ● cpt scurvy
this one doesnt have a cool ship name but its shyvana/miss fortune/katarina:
throuple crimis smthg ● sarah spoiling idk [nsfw] ● sweem
diana/leona:
under moonlight [slightly nsfw] ● incandescence ● always / also
misc:
get off joke here [miss fortune/caitlyn(/vi)] [nsfw] ● unrefined style [miss fortune/fiora] ● Signs & Signifiers [quinn/sona] ● syren [miss fortune/samira] ● sg sahri smthg [miss fortune/ahri, star guardian verse] ● quinn/lux something or other ● weary [miss fortune/diana(/leona)] ● condemn [miss fortune/diana(/leona)] ● mf/leo something or other [miss fortune/leona(/diana)] ● Person of Interest [caitlyn/miss fortune (not quite shippy)] ● the monster in you (is the monster in me) [kaisa/sivir] ● superstitious [miss fortune/janna + miss fortune/diana + miss fortune/illaoi] [nsfw] ● oh captain [miss fortune/diana] [nsfw]
overwatch
(these are really old by now so dont expect quality)
mercymaker:
∠(ᐛ_L)_ ● dr feelgood ● raindrops ● enough ● preternatural ● dozing ● Don't Make a Sound (Till I Come Undone) [nsfw]
moircy:
uhhhhhh [nsfw] ● das tier in mir ● weary
misc:
soft (angela/mei) ● fauxpas (angela/amelie/gerard) ● soft zarcy (angela/zarya) ● poly shenanigans (angela/zarya/fareeha/amelie/mei)
misc
wtf 15 [oc] ● unholy water / sanguine addiction [bg3, shadowzel] [nsfw] ● infectious [oc] ● vulnerable [hellsing, oc/integra] ● soft hs [hellsing, oc/integra]
the way i went from giving my documents pithy single-word-descriptor titles in the ovw fandom to just saying fuck it ill title it for real later but i need to know what this shit is when im looking for it in my documents. anyway hmu 👍
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prpfs · 4 months
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Emoji: 🦈
Hello! 18+ here. I’m looking for either a cc x cc rp or oc x cc (doubles). For pairings I prefer mxm or fxf, but will do mxf if I either like the ship or your pairing for doubles is mxf. The fandom I’m looking for is Arcane! I don’t know anything about the game, just the show. I’ll list who I can write as and my ships, but I’m always open to more ships or trying to write other characters! Just ask^^
Muses: Jinx, Vi, Viktor, Jayce, Caitlyn, maybe Silco and Ekko
Ships: the character in () is the one I prefer to play, if there is no () it means I don’t have a preference
Jayce x (Viktor)
Vi x Caitlin
(Jinx) x Ekko
Again I’m always open to more ships! If you’re interested just like the post and I’ll reach out^^
like if you're interested and op will reach out
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movedtoferinehuntress · 7 months
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☾ *  ── 𝐍𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 .
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bold: always
italic: sometimes
aggressive (she's always aggressive, she just hides it well) | annoying | arrogant | authoritarian | bitter | brutal | callous | cannibal | careless | cold/cold-hearted | compulsive | controlling | corrects others constantly | cowardly | critical | cruel | delusional | demanding | disillusioned | domineering | envious | emotionally stunted | greedy | grim | guarded | harsh | hypocritical | impatient | impolite | intimidating | irritable | kidnapper | lazy | liar | lustful | materialistic | mean | merciless | messy | mistrusting | murderer | narrow-minded | obsessive | opinionated | over-bearing | over-critical | over-emotional | over-thinking | patronising | proud | remote | repressed | rigid | rules with an iron fist | ruthless | sarcastic | self-critical | self-righteous | self-indulgent | self-patronising | serial killer | stubborn | taciturn | torturer | touchy | traitorous | unsympathetic | unpredictable | uptight | vain | vengeful
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➤ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 [ : ] no one; stolen ➤ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 [ : ] @shimmerbeasts (Jinx / Vi), @knightfeared (Jayce), @hexcoremagician, @knightinsourarmor (Mel, Vi, or Silco), @knifvd (Soraka or Lux), @gauntlets-shot, @realmyths (Vi), @blackrosesmatron, @bloodbondcd (Vi or Viktor), @angelicaaster, @ambrosius-goldenlion, @vulpesse, @goldenfists, @decidentia, @deathsmark, @hemomania, @heredis-sanguinis, @saintlei, @lashhers, @piltover-sharpshooter, @tricoloredillusion, and everyone else who see this.
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arcanescionmoved · 11 months
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MUSE SURVEY , BATTLE EDITION ;
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BOLD what consistently applies, italicize situational / not always. repost, please do not reblog !
fight honorably  / fight dirty / prefer close - quarters / prefer range /  chat during  /  go silent /  low pain tolerance /  high pain tolerance  / attack in bursts / attack steadily  / go for the kill / aim to disarm / fight defensively / strike first / provoked easily / provoke their opponent / tease /  get visibly frustrated  /  shout while attacking / use strategy  /  focus on their battle /  experience conflicting thoughts during battle  / rush in recklessly  / try to read their opponent before fighting  / fight wildly  /  fight calmly and/or apathetically / fight with anger /  fight with excitement / fight because they have to / fight because they want to / fight without regard to wounds /  run away when wounded / hide wounds  / take a blow to protect another / prefer a blade  / prefer a gun  / prefer to use their ability / prefer a bow / prefer a shield  /  prefer a pole arm  /  prefer a personalized weapon  /  prefer magic or spells  /  prefer brawling  / their greatest weakness is physical  /  their greatest weakness is mental  / their greatest weakness is emotional /  transform for battle  /  fight as they appear  / rely on strength / rely on speed  / use everything they have / hide their full potential /  exhaust quickly  / high stamina  /  doubt their strength  / proceed with caution  / behave arrogantly  / brag after landing a hit /  belittle their abilities  /  use psychological tactics  / use brute strength /  avoid civilians   /  strike down civilians  /  damage surroundings  / avoid damaging surroundings  /  signature fighting style / making it up as they go / mastered skillset / learning their skillset / fancy footwork /  sloppy footwork  / messy fighter /  elegant fighter /  accept defeat  / refuse defeat /  beg for mercy /  compliment their opponent  / insult their opponent / use unnecessary movements  / move efficiently /  barely move  / prefer to dodge / prefer to block  / defend their blindside / has no blindside  / use all available advantages  /  strictly use one main method  /  play around  / hold back / fight ruthlessly  / show mercy  /  wait for opponent to be ready  / strike when opponent isn’t ready / fear death  /  fear pain  /  fear killing  / has ptsd /  avoid fighting  / has lost a fight / has won a fight / has killed / refuses to kill  / want to die standing /  would succumb slowly
Tagged by: stolen from old blog Tagging: @independentzaun (jinx), @misstantabismuses (Vi and Vander), @gauntlets-shot, @saviourofzaun, @hxundsprxdigy, @legendscried (Jayce), @misfits-of-zaun (ekko) and everyone else!
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warpaiint · 1 year
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[x] has appeared!! What do you do??
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Caitlyn has appeared! What to do? Fondle butt Embrace Brush off Ravish
"If I didn't know better, I say Vi rigged the system for three of these. Brush off is very randomly place though. "
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Aloy has appeared! What to do? Run away Leave Caress cheek Confess
"I would advice you not to touch me unless you want a broken hand. The last man to try that found himself on the ground crying. Run away and Leave seems typical, and confess what? Honestly, this game makes no sense, I'm going to go back to what I do best."
Tagged by: @misstantabismuses
Tagging: @legendscried (Jayce), @ofspvrta, @sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins (Jacob) and anyone else who wants to.
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coffeebleeds · 1 month
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A Dashboard Game!
WHAT KIND OF FANBASE WOULD YOUR MUSE HAVE?
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ALFRED F JONES
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reader x character fanfics :((
people simp for this character. like a crazy amount. you look at the tag for this character on tumblr and it's all just fanfiction with reader x character. you're scared to look them up on any fanfiction site.
CAITLYN MONTGOMERY
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reader x character fanfics :((
people simp for this character. like a crazy amount. you look at the tag for this character on tumblr and it's all just fanfiction with reader x character. you're scared to look them up on any fanfiction site.
Of course these bitches would get the same result. Match made in hell, both of them. Jokes on all of you though these toxic losers should be contained.
TAGGED BY @ageofxail
TAGGING @paperworkanddogs @ourfairdominion @mauerfrau
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shimmerbeasts · 6 months
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Statistical Character Test
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The Joker (The Dark Knight): 88%
Mystique (X-Men): 87%
Bellatrix Lestrange (Harry Potter): 86%
Mazikeen (Lucifer): 85%
Agatha Harkness (WandaVision): 85%
Loki (Marvel Cinematic Universe): 84%
Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith): 84%
Jack Sparrow (Pirates of the Caribbean): 83%
Wanda Maximoff (WandaVision): 83%
Powder (Arcane): 82%
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Dean W. (Supernatural): 91%
Buffy Summers (Buffy the Vampire Slayer): 87%
Eleanor Shellstrop (The Good Place): 87%
Han Solo (Star Wars: Episode IV - A New Hope): 86%
Vi (Arcane): 85%
Sirius Black (Harry Potter): 84%
Mazikeen (Lucifer): 84%
Flynn Rider (Tangled): 84%
Ygritte (Game of Thrones): 83%
Damon Salvatore (The Vampire Diaries): 83%
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Dr. Hannibal Lecter (The Silence of the Lambs): 82%
Magneto (X-Men): 82%
Silco (Arcane): 81%
Mystique (X-Men): 80%
Hans Gruber (Die Hard): 80%
Maleficent (Maleficent): 80%
Light Yagami (Death Note): 79%
Walter White (Breaking Bad): 78%
Jean Grey (X-Men): 78%
Gamora (Marvel Cinematic Universe): 77%
AN: I took the names based on me at the very least recognising them and the role of the individual. Also yes, I made a point to get the name of each muse somehow in that list.
Tagged by: @ferinehuntress and @elisethetraveller
Tagging: @piltover-sharpshooter, @weavertali, @realmyths (Vi and Caitlyn), @gauntlets-shot (Vi), @the-rogue-dragon, @moxxietude (Meph), @moxxee, @hxathxnss (Sevika and Neeko), @powdied, @jynxd, @demacianhcart, @infinite-xerath, @blackrosesmatron
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ferinehuntress · 3 months
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MINI CHARACTER PLAYLIST Share at least five songs that remind you of your muse, or that you associate with your muse's character arc. Including lyrics is optional.
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◈ Heroes  ⋯  Zayde Wolf
Caitlyn doesn't call herself a hero, but she is a force to be reckoned with when she is protecting people. Whether its on the whim cause people are in danger, or if she is hired by someone as a force of retribution, there is nothing she would do to help people who are calling out for help and asking for her assistance. Be on the case, or just suddenly in the right place at the right time, she will help those who are ask or need it, and always searching for the truth.
◈ Unstoppable  ⋯  Hidden Citizens
There is nothing and no one that will stop Caitlyn when she's on her warpath of truth. No law stands in her way, no person will block her attempt, and no corrupt form will stand in her way when she is determined to find out the truth. She is stubborn, hard-headed, and a she does not let fear stand in her way. Whether its the truth in a case or the truth of anything; she will not let anything stop her.
◈ Echo  ⋯  Jason Walker
Caitlyn had a lonely childhood, she was often a shadow, invisible to the people around her. While she put on a mask and pretended to be okay, the young proper daughter of House Kiramman, the fact was she was screaming behind this mask begging for anyone to see her, to notice her. She pretended she was okay, but deep down, she was a scared anxious lonely girl who wanted a friend, who wanted to be enough. She struggled to prove herself, that she was enough. and yet, sometimes, she still feels its not. She always feels so alone despite living in a city of thousands.
◈ More then Anything  ⋯  Andrew Underberg and more
Caitlyn and Cassandra often butt heads and struggle, but this is because Caitlyn and Cassandra are so insanely similar. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, and Cassandra ultimately wants to protect her daughter. She knows the corruption of Piltover, and she sees the wild nature of her daughter and doesn't want to see her hurt by any of it. But it was also Cassandra who inspired Caitlyn, as well as Grayson, that it is their people that they protect. Cassandra protected her people who are a part of House Kiramman, and caitlyn wants to protect the innocent people of Piltover and Zaun. They are more alike then they realize.
◈ The Other Side  ⋯  Hugh Jackman
this literally screamed Caitlyn and Vi when they were first dealing with working together. Just the way they did this push and pull, poking at each other. Caitlyn and Vi aren't 'lovers at first sight', they had a bumpy time that took time and understanding. Yet in the end, they both go 'to the other side'. They both are the key to their own freedoms and they both help the other. They are two pieces of a coin, that make the coin whole.
◈ AC Syndicate: Jack the Ripper  ⋯  (Original Game Soundtrack) / Bear McCreary
Have this beautiful soundtrack, with plenty of Victorian era vibes! and the tone of violins. But most of all, what comes of this is that it is very inspirational for Caitlyn's struggle with Jinx. These two will forever be at each others throat, and Jinx is the horrifying monster that Caitlyn is trying to stop. Her tone leaves suspense and terror wherever she goes, and Caitlyn is constantly at wits end with her. Caitlyn is Sherlock, and Jinx is her Moriarty. In the end, they will always be fighting, an intense battle of wits and firearms, which this music very much displays. (Kudos to anyone who knows what Jinx I'm talking about on this roleplay site :P)
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❥ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘  ⋯  @piltover-sharpshooter ❥ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆  ⋯ @shimmerbeasts, @jynxd, @goldenfists, @miellv, @restrainedhungr, @fcrgiven, @undercity-merc, @knifvd, and anyone else who wants to.
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softbeebee · 1 year
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Hello again! My fandoms are as stated in the pinned post, but some fandoms I'm more inclined to have more muse for whatever reason. My fandoms may change as Hello again! My fandoms are as stated in the pinned post, but some fandoms I'm more inclined to have more muse for whatever reason.
My fandoms may change as well, so please be aware please be aware of that, with my top fandoms right now are tlou/tlou2 | arcane | resident evil | horror/slasher | horizons forbidden west. (In bold) With each fandom, I'll specify what type of roleplay I'm currently looking for.
If I ever do oc x cc roleplays, I only double those as I prefer that so it's fair we both have a side.
(open and still looking for roleplay partners)
tlou / tlou2 : ship roleplay/oc x cc roleplay
Ellie x Dina
Abby x Mel
Abby x Nora
Maria x Tommy
Joel x Tess
If I do oc x cc, I am willing to play most characters and a rule of thumb. I will only be Ellie against a girl character only, and there is no debate on that.
For oc x cc, I would be looking for someone to play Abby/Ellie.
arcane : ship roleplay/oc x cc roleplay
Caitlyn x Vi
Jinx x Lux
I am looking for someone to play to play mainly, Sevika, or my second option is Vi. I am willing to play any character, but Jayce.
resident evil village / resident evil franchise : oc x cc
I would like it if you played either Bella Dimitrescu or Alcina Dimitrescu for me for my love interest.
I will play most characters, even those not in those game. I'm more commonly known re7, re2, re3, and re4 as well.
horizons forbidden west : ship roleplay/oc x cc roleplay
Aloy x Seyka
For oc x cc roleplays, I'm willing to play anyone and just ask you to play Aloy for me.
fear street : ship roleplay
Alice x Cindy
Deena x Sam
bound 1996 : ship roleplay/oc x cc
Violet x Corky
For oc x cc, I would look for someone to play Corky for my side and I am willing to play mostly anyone.
horror / slasher : oc x cc/ship roleplay
Tiffany x Nica
Amber x Tara
I can play most slashers, but some I struggle to play and we discuss further who they may be.
Who I would ask for someone to play against my oc would be either Nica from chucky franchise, Tiffany from chucky franchise, Ripley from alien franchise, Mindy from the scream franchise, and Nancy from nightmare on elm street franchise.
I would appreciate you read my rules before anything as those are very key and important, which are here : rules
If you are interested in any way, do message me directly!
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