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taleswrittena · 2 years
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@daywalkwithme​ sent "death won't be your final reward. I havw something better in mind for you." ( for Katherine Pierce )
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Death as a reward? Katherine scoffs, she’s been surviving for over five hundred years, she’s not about to fall at the hands of some half-breed and death is hardly a reward, despite the pain she has been living for all of her life. Still, the half-vampire half-witch hybrid gives an arch of her eyebrow at the Daywalker. She could take him down with her magic alone, he is no match for her petrova magic but regardless, she’s curious. “Alright, I’ll bite.” Pun intended. “What exactly do you have in mind for me?”
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drjxng · 4 months
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starter @shchvnts
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"Seems like we started off the wrong foot. But let's call a truce, shall we? Let me at least make it up to you. Let's grab some dinner, how about that?" Flashed were white teeth, sharp fangs absent and he looked so angelic. Frankly, he didn't need another vampire hunter as an enemy right now. Not when someone already was after his sister.
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psyknife · 2 years
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@daywalkwithme​ wanted to go rollerskating
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Kwannon just sort of stared at Blade, standing at the edge of the skating rink while she pulled on her boots. He was the last person she’d expect to see here, having any kind of fun. “... you’re creeping me out.” Then she spotted the roller blades strapped to his feet. “And I’ve died, apparently... Why are you wearing those?”
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marlenexalraune · 8 months
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The exhibition had gone rather well, she believed. Marlene hadn't had a lot of involvement in this particular one, apart from supplying some artefacts from her recent digs to be displayed. It was for the best that they had gone to a museum rather than an auction - these days she was a little loathe to be involved in that world, but as some of her archeological set-ups found rare items that could be of use, sometimes she had no choice.
But it was over now, pitch black outside and finally she could breathe easy. She could go home, get out of her fancy dress and put on sweats. Have a glass of wine. Just relax. Most of the artefacts that she had supplied were remaining within the museum, but two small, lovely, antique knives were going home with her. Part of her personal collection. Hidden in a suitcase you'd never know that was what she carried, and that was for the best. Every ancient Egyptian artefact seemed to contain something mythical power - or was just deadly in it's own right.
As she walked down the street, ready to collect her car. She heard sounds from behind - footsteps. Muffled and quick, coming for her. For fuck's sake. Too deliberate to be a drunken guest wanting to accost her. Not a mugger either. She was no damsel in distress, she could fight - BUT, one glance behind her told her this was something that Moon Knight would have been better suited for than Marlene. That THING was supernatural. And she ran-- and ran-- right into someone. "What the-" She glanced up at him, tensing for a second. "You need to run with me. There's a, uh, a gang back there. It's not safe out at the moment."
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starter call ; @daywalkwithme
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in--somnium · 10 months
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"You really gotta be that loud?" ( Layla xD )
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"Well I got your attention, didn't I?"
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captxinrambeau · 1 year
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@daywalkwithme​​: “  i’ll make coffee—don’t go anywhere.  ” / from morning after memes.
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Monica looked left, then right, slowly taking in the room around her. She nodded slowly, just once, taking in bits and pieces of visual information: Blade up and about, promising the delivery of delicious caffeine; the soft texture of the sheets and blankets gathered around her as she sat up; the sunlight as it filtered gently through the windows, the solar radiation appearing in her vision as bright energy.
It had been a while since Monica had...let loose, as it were. Of course, even when she had let loose -- college days, and all -- it hadn’t been with a freaking superhuman. 
(She was one of them now, too, wasn’t she?)
“I am far too comfortable to go anywhere,” she chuckled. “Got any creamer?”
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dragoonxdive · 1 year
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@daywalkwithme​ said: ❛ you’re lucky that you’re cute. ❜ SOFT & SWEET SENTENCE STARTERS | ACCEPTING
Aranea can’t help but laugh at these words. She playfully pats his arm, keeping her usual smirk on her features. The truth is that she knows how messy she is, how she can change her mind in a very short period of time. She’s hard to follow most of the time, even for herself. But of course, it’s something she keeps to herself.
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“I know,” she assures, chuckling a bit. “I’m a real pain in the ass, but at least, I’m gorgeous.” 
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abrushwithdeath · 2 years
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I - Inventor - How creative is their thinking? Do they seek out the opinions of others or rely on their own ideas? What’s their problem solving approach? ( and is punching involved lmao )
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Headcanon A-Z meme
(To quickly answer that last part- punching is almost ALWAYS involved, let's be honest lmao) Seriously, though? Her thinking, when it's called for, can be pretty damn creative. I mean, she's lead a few teams of her own for that reason- she's got the skills for strategy and also good on-the-spot decision making, including the capabilities to scrap a plan and quickly replace it with a new one on the dime if needed. (Though in the case of "creative" meaning something more artsy- she'll leave that up to other people. She likes to read, she enjoys her share of music and media too, but she's not inclined towards making it herself. She's got too much other shit to do and not enough time to hone a skill like that. Though in her adolescence, as a teenager, she did have a phase where she really wanted to take up learning to drum and/or play guitar (during her more punk/emo phase lmao). It never went anywhere because, again, lack of time and, though Raven and Irene were generally actually fairly supportive of plenty of her interests, they didn't want her wasting time on that when she had more "important" things to be doing.)
Do they seek out the opinions of others or rely on their own ideas? She tends to lean towards being as self-reliant as possible (though, in all honesty, she's generally more of a follower than a leader, especially when she's younger and still learning about herself and her place in the world), so it should come as no surprise to hear that she relies mostly on her own ideas. She will, in times of distress, confusion, or just "weakness" (it's not an actual weakness, but she perceives it as such- at least in relation to herself), however, more subtly seek out the opinions of others. Again, as she gets older, she realizes that's not something she needs to feel embarrassed or hesitant about doing, so she gets better about asking for help or asking about the ideas/thoughts/opinions of others when she's unsure of something. But generally speaking, she tends to rely on herself. It's a trust thing, mostly. Her issues with trust are rooted incredibly deep, after all.
What's their problem solving approach? If it's something that can be hit? Then hit it until the problem is solved! Easy as that! lmao Seriously, it's worked out for her well in the past and she's a damn good fighter- especially in hand-to-hand combat (and even more so after she has the strength of Carol Danvers and, later (post losing Carol's powers), Simon Williams). But if she CAN'T simply fight her way out of it? She's smarter than she lets on- she's the kinda girl to look at things from as many angles as possible and work out a plan that way. She's pretty good at laying out the ways a plan might go wrong and preparing to curb the chances of failure in whatever ways possible. And if that's not gonna work? Well, she's usually equipped with a back up plan. Of course, in the superhero game, things don't usually go as planned and it's impossible to prepare for every outcome, obviously. But, as I said before, she's quick at improvising or just winging it lmao Much to her detriment, however, is the fact that she's spent a good portion of her life learning to fight ALONE. That's not to say she didn't have a team when she was with the Brotherhood, but there were plenty of times that they were split up and she was left to fight by herself. Not to mention, it wasn't always a "look out for each other" kind of thing. In fact, she was used to focusing more on herself than worrying about other team members. So, at least when she's younger, a lot of her spur of the moment planning is focused on herself and what she can do as a centerpiece. Not because she's self-centered or anything, but because that's how she was taught. So it's something she's had to learn to overcome- to not put the brunt of it all on her shoulders when there are other people who are fully capable of helping and doing their part.
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thiscrimsonsoul · 2 years
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"You believe in redemption?"
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"Not... for everyone. Not in all cases," she said, thinking of herself more than anything. "Why? Who are you and why do you want to know?" Was this some sort of existential question or did he know more about her than she wanted him to?
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habitualevil · 8 months
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❝ can we get takeout on the way back ? i ain't about to cook tonight. ❞ ( for Claire )
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There's an audible laugh that comes from her. It almost sounded mocking, even bitter. Her hands shoved into the pockets of her jacket. The night air was crisp and chilly, it seemed fall had finally made it's appearance. It was a perfect night to walk, of course they could've drove but she preferred it this way. It gave her time to think. She honestly didn't need the back up, she could take care of herself but she would admit it was nice to have someone to talk to. She admittedly enjoyed Blade's presence. The mention of him wanting to get take out food was out of the question. She stopped short as her blue eyes met his. "Nein, I can cook for the both of us. You might enjoy a real meal." Her German accent thick on her tongue as she spoke. "Besides, it will give us chance to talk." She curious, could you blame a girl. She wanted to know why he felt the need to be with her every time she went out to handle business. "Tell me the trut, did my brother send you to babysit me?"
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supremescrceress · 1 year
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@daywalkwithme​ ♡’d for a starter
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{☆} Her chopsticks move quickly, snapping up the SHRIMP with ease. A glimmer of mischief appears in her eyes. “You’ve got to be QUICKER than that,” Clea hummed, popping the seafood into her mouth with ease. It was a rare night off, one not spent STRESSING about the Blasphemy Cartel or the Revenants--or her MOTHER. It felt...better than she could imagine to just lean back and relax. 
If only for an evening. She was sure Christine would probably rat her out if she knew how little SLEEP she was actually getting. 
And despite herself, she was coming to find herself more than a little FOND of her newest ally, Blade--or Eric, as she was calling him in private now.
Leaning back, she gives a little sigh of contentment, her eyes trailing to the FIRE. “It feels wrong. I feel like I should be DOING something. Like I don’t have a right to...not,” she admits, floating lightly over the chair. 
“Isn’t there some POLTERGEIST or other beast we could be stomping out?”
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taleswrittena · 1 year
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@daywalkwithme​ from here bc of the editor issue
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It is all too amusing to watch his reaction. To listen to him blame her for him being here when she never once forced him to be. Sure, she had extended an invitation, but she didn’t hold a gun to his head and demand he come.
“You came of your own free will.” Ada points out, arms crossing over her chest as she tilts her head to meet his gaze. She seems quite amused at his reaction to this entire thing, it’s written all over her face.
“You can go, if you’d like. I’m not forcing you to stay.” She can handle this just fine on her own, no matter the circumstances. She’s found her way out of many situations before without so much as a scratch.
“Hm.” She pretends to think for a moment, “And just what are you proposing? I do hate to be in debt with people.”
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[ 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender kisses receiver to taste the lingering flavour of what they ate or drank on their lips ( green apples )
🌙  *  ―     𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒  (  prompts for the five senses. add [reversed] to reverse the action. feel free to change wording as needed & add details )
Before Sylvie realised what was happening, there were lips on her lips. She didn't know what to do so she froze, unable to do anything to taste the faint taste of green apples on the man's lips. When he finally pulled away, her fist instantly jerked back and across his face. "What the norns was that?" She asked loudly, bringing her fist back in case she needed to punch again. "You just go around kissing women without consent?" She asked.
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dontrequireyourhelp · 2 years
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send me ‘👀’ for something my muse has said about yours to someone else / when they’re not around. | accepting
(to Sharon)
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"Yes, I know we don't have a whole lot to go off of, it's why I'm doing more research but something's telling me, he's telling the truth. So unless I find something that tells me otherwise, I'll be going out on a mission it seems."
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psyknife · 3 years
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@daywalkwithme​: "if you're scared, then just say you're scared."
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“And I’m not scared, which you don’t seem to believe. You are not the first vampire I’ve met.”
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in--somnium · 1 year
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@daywalkwithme​ gets a short starter from Chloe !
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“Why are you looking at me like that?”
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