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#shadows over the empire
lovemakespeoplerp · 1 year
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𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯. 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳.
lyra ahmennar of bysaes tyl.
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wykart · 3 months
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The elder men spoke low. They took a vote and said no. They turned around real slow. Where did they go? Where did they go? And the question oh, the question: can the kid keep his eyes, if the fire doesn't die? They said no.
They Took a Vote and Said No - Sunset Rubdown
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No listen to me ok listen to me *picks you up and holds you in the air like a misbehaving cat* Jimmy could use the fact that he knows Joel's empires isn't really floating as blackmail ok he could get Joel to undo everything he has done to Tumblr Town all while holding this information over Joel's head. I know it doesn't seem like much blackmail material and Joel could easily turn it all back on Jimmy but if you think about how fragile Joel's ego is and how much of it is inflated by how insane his empire looks then this is amazing blackmail especially considering that nobody else knows it. This could also be a major turning point in Jimmy having a full blown villain arc *shakes you* ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME
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loriane-elmuerto · 1 year
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Captain Rex let out a simple chuckle. "There was never any storm for them to navigate through or survive to finish the mission. They are the storm. A storm that will devastate the Empire so hard, they'll be talking about it for years to come." (template)
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spiritualviolation · 2 years
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low effort doodle but thinking about jimmy having a persona 4-esque shadow
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anghraine · 1 year
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New compare and contrast project:
Goncharov (1973, 2022) vs Shadows of the Empire (1996)
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sorvete-de-pacoca · 1 year
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(inspired by @rosesandalfazemas spiritual avatar headcanon)
Luciano, when he was not even Brazil yet, would have those dreams where a blue dragon appeared, and no matter where he went the beast's shadow followed him.
The dragon being a premonition of Portugal's arrival. Meanwhile Afonso sometimes would sometimes dream of a large snake. Its scales shiny like gold coins. But one day, after his arrival to the new lands at south, he once again saw the snake but this time it had attacked him and dragged him to dark waters.
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comicwaren · 1 year
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This week on Marvel Comics (1st March 2023):
Captain America: Sentinel of Liberty Vol. 2 #010
Cosmic Ghost Rider Vol. 2 #001 (NEW!)
Ghost Rider Vol. 10 #012
Hallows’ Eve #001 (NEW!)
I Am Iron Man #001 (NEW!)
Murderworld: Game Over #001 (One-shot)
Rogue & Gambit Vol. 2 #001 (NEW!)
Spider-Gwen: Shadow Clones #001 (NEW!)
Spider-Man Vol. 4 #006
Spider-Man: Unforgiven #001 (One-shot)
Star Wars Vol. 3 #032
Star Wars: Han Solo & Chewbacca #010
Star Wars: Hidden Empire #004
Star Wars: The High Republic - The Blade #003
Venom Vol. 5 #017
X-Force Vol. 6 #038
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valorums · 6 months
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╰──➢  ⠀the crowning jewel of the republic ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑽𝑰𝑺𝑼𝑨𝑳𝑺
╰──➢  ⠀songbird trapped in a gilded cage⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑺
╰──➢  ⠀all i ask of you⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑨𝑺𝑲𝑩𝑶𝑿 𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑷𝑶𝑵𝑺𝑬
╰──➢  ⠀wishing you were somehow here again⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑨𝑺𝑲𝑩𝑶𝑿 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺
╰──➢  ⠀this is the queue of no return⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑼𝑬
╰──➢  ⠀far too many notes for my taste ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑺𝑪𝑹𝑰𝑷𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬𝑺
╰──➢  ⠀why have you brought me here? ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑫𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑩𝑶𝑨𝑹𝑫 𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬
╰──➢  ⠀it’s over now; the music of the night ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑨𝑹𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑫
╰──➢  ⠀a hot mess inside a dumpster fire inside a trainwreck ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝑶𝑭 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹
╰──➢  ⠀gaslight. gatekeep. girlboss. ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑮𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑳 𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑲
╰──➢  ⠀we’ll go from there ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑫𝒀𝑵𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑪 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺
╰──➢  ⠀i make my own sunshine ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺
╰──➢  ⠀press conferences with secretary valorum⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑷𝑼𝑩𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑰𝑻𝒀
╰──➢  ⠀some things never change ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳
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( 𝑬𝑿𝑪𝑳𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / dooku’s protégé ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀even the shadows are worthy of love ⠀⠀—⠀⠀fallesto
( 𝑬𝑿𝑪𝑳𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / house serenno’s lost heiress ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀once upon a december ⠀⠀—⠀⠀fallesto
( 𝑬𝑿𝑪𝑳𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / prophetic and dyadic ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀the redeemer and her chosen one ⠀⠀—⠀⠀forcenexus
( 𝑨𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / force sensitive ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀force suppressed⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon divergent
( 𝑨𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / modern ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀first daughter of the united states⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon divergent
( 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / the phantom menace ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀first daughter of the galactic republic⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon compliant
( 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / the clone wars ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀the republic’s greatest hope⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon compliant
( 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / rise of the empire ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀architect of the republic’s demise⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon compliant
( 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / rebellion sympathizer ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀the twice condemned traitor⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon compliant
( 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / resistance general ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀never underestimate the elderly⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon compliant
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#╰──➢  ⠀the crowning jewel of the republic ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑽𝑰𝑺𝑼𝑨𝑳𝑺#╰──➢  ⠀songbird trapped in a gilded cage⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑺#╰──➢  ⠀all i ask of you⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑨𝑺𝑲𝑩𝑶𝑿 𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑷𝑶𝑵𝑺𝑬#╰──➢  ⠀wishing you were somehow here again⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑨𝑺𝑲𝑩𝑶𝑿 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺#╰──➢  ⠀this is the queue of no return⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑼𝑬#╰──➢  ⠀far too many notes for my taste ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑺𝑪𝑹𝑰𝑷𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬𝑺#╰──➢  ⠀why have you brought me here? ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑫𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑩𝑶𝑨𝑹𝑫 𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬#╰──➢  ⠀it’s over now; the music of the night ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑨𝑹𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑫#╰──➢  ⠀a hot mess inside a dumpster fire inside a trainwreck ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝑶𝑭 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹#╰──➢  ⠀gaslight. gatekeep. girlboss. ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑮𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑳 𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑲#╰──➢  ⠀we’ll go from there ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀ 𝑫𝒀𝑵𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑪 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺#╰──➢  ⠀i make my own sunshine ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺#( 𝑬𝑿𝑪𝑳𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / dooku’s protégé ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀even the shadows are worthy of love ⠀⠀—⠀⠀fallesto#( 𝑬𝑿𝑪𝑳𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / house serenno’s lost heiress ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀once upon a december ⠀⠀—⠀⠀fallesto#( 𝑬𝑿𝑪𝑳𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑽𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / prophetic and dyadic ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀the redeemer and her chosen one ⠀⠀—⠀⠀forcenexus#( 𝑨𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / force sensitive ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀force suppressed⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon divergent#( 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / the phantom menace ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀first daughter of the galactic republic⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon compliant#( 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / the clone wars ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀the republic’s greatest hope⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon compliant#( 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / rise of the empire ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀architect of the republic’s demise⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon compliant#( 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / rebellion sympathizer ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀the twice condemned traitor⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon compliant#( 𝑨𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑬 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬 / modern ) ⠀⠀ ଽ ⠀⠀first daughter of the united states⠀⠀—⠀⠀canon divergent#╰──➢  ⠀some things never change ⠀⠀ ✧ ⠀⠀𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳
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umbane · 3 months
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in the shadowed hours of the night , irelia smiles as footsteps crossing the threshold to her room && doesn't bother turning around ; the extra security measures she set up as soon as she had the time ensured that the only person aside from herself who could breach this room is kayn . " oh my , what a privilege , " irelia muses in coy tones , but before she gets anything else out of her mouth —— he pushes her against the wall with a solid thud sound , temporarily knocking the breath out of her lungs ; but oh how she feels like she could laugh right in his face . because the scores don't matter to her after all ; this is a victory .
he's pressed up right against her , hair a lttle messed up and that familiar body heat flush against her skintight dress ... yeah , she definitely chose well when she bought this one to the event . wrapping a hand around his back and pulling him right against her , irelia gazes up at him with a satisfied cheshire cat - like smile just begging to fully manifest on her lips , but she holds back . as much as she wants this , needs him right this moment ... this is also what he needs from her . " are you here to be a good boy && show me how much you've missed touching all of me , kayn ? "
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It took him ages to get the lipstick off his fingers. And of course he knew it was hers — he's had to try and rub it off before — off his neck, his chest, his thighs ... Irelia knows what she did when she kissed his fingers, just as Kayn knows what he's doing when he crosses the threshold of her room. The rules clearly state that no competitor may enter his chambers, but nowhere does it say anything about where Kayn can go. He is the emperor, after all. She's teased him since the moment she strode aboard his ship, and now it's time for her to pay her dues.
Everywhere Kayn goes, he takes what is his. This moment is no different. His body presses up against her, his breath a little too quick, his piercing gold eye taking in the look on her face like she's won something.
Maybe she has.
Her words make him draw a sharp breath, but when he grabs her chin it's all dominance. He'a man who's used to getting what he wants. "There are people aboard this ship who worship the very ground I walk on, and yet you are busy playing games." His thumb traces over her cheek, then circles back to her lips, thumbing the bottom one absently, like he's lost in thought. "Perhaps I ought to remind you what worship looks like, mm?" He touches their foreheads together, crosses the bridge of his nose over hers, taking up all her space. "Would you like to remember, Irelia? Reverence suits you so well."
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torntruth · 2 years
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high  chaos  emily  for  @notodin​ .
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overseers  and  christians  both  have  the  same  stench  about  them.   it’s  something  like  moldy  water.   they  could  never  clean  themselves  of  their  sins  in  dirty,  dirty  infested  water.   a  trail  of  blood  follows  them,   it’s  what  they  wade  in  to  clean  and  then  pretend  it’s  the  cleanliest  water  there  is.   they  hide  behind  their  masks,  free  of  pretenses  and  vanity.   knights  and  overseers  are  very  much  alike.    emily  doesn’t  even  quite  know  where  the  buttons  were  pushed  and  who  pushed  them  and  she  knows  this  isn’t  quite  like  herself,  but  underneath  the  mirthful  smile,   the  rest  of  her  doesn’t  seem  to  care.    she  hasn’t  looked  in  a  mirror  since  returning  to  england,   so  she’s  missing  even  the  fact  her  eyes  are  pure  black.   the  deepest  crevices  of  the  void.   she  has  a  hood  up  that  just  covers  her  eyes,   so  anybody  that  didn’t  die,   wouldn’t  have  been  able  to  point  it  out.   she  heard  word  of  another  coup  attempt,   whispers,   so  she  came  to  end  it.   it’s  just  far  too  bad  said  coup  attempt  also  partially  worked  --  using  magic  to  rid  her  of  something.   maybe  they  thought  it  would  simply  kill  her.   they  forgot  she  is  the  void.
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it  was  just  an  encampment.   two  overseers,  two  high  ranking  christian  members.   she  only  knows  the  overseer  structure,  failed  to  learn  the  christian  one.   religion  is  the  plague.   there’s  one  overseer  crawling  away,   whispering  about  a  heretic.   she  doesn’t  spare  him  out  of  mercy,  merely  keeps  him  alive  so  he  can  spread  the  word.   heretic.   maybe  she  can  get  used  to  that.   then,  just  like  that,  she  hops  onto  her  horse  and  trots  to  eivor’s  clan.   a  smear  of  blood  across  the  royal  symbol  of  her  family.   the  one  ship  and  it’s  crew  she  took  to  get  here  should  already  be  docked  at  ravensthorpe.   she  just  got  off  to  handle  this. 
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monsterhugger · 2 years
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love is my bf listening intently while i try to explain to them my thoughts about whether jesus is a figure in yugioh lore
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Title: Empire of the House of Thorns
Author: Christian Klaver
Series or standalone: series
Publication year: 2014
Genres: fiction, fantasy, historical fiction, science fiction, horror
Blurb: Justice isn't your average 15-year-old girl. She's an irrepressible scoundrel, and she always has a plan...but her world falls apart when her father forcibly bundles the entire family into carriages in the middle of the night and carts them off to a strange mansion on the outskirts of Victorian London. The Faerie are invading, but the Kasric siblings can't stay neutral in the ensuing war when they find their parents on opposing sides. Justice has no choice but to embrace her burgeoning magical powers to fight against the Faerie and save her family.
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EXCUSE ME HOW HAVE I SEEN ONLY 2 PPL TALK AB HOW THE RIFT IS SHRINKING. IT IS ACTIVELY SHRINKING AND SEALING UP AND I HAVE SEEN NO ONE TALK ABOUT IT HEH????
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yuri-alexseygaybitch · 8 months
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All jokes aside I really do see 9/11 as one of the truly most evil and cursed events to happen in human history. Not because of the people who died in the actual attacks - easily dwarfed by a countless list of crimes against humanity and mass acts of violence the US alone commits every year just to sustain itself - but because of their fallout and the world order they produced. My entire life more or less has been lived in the shadow of forever wars, of the national security state, of ever-increasing militarism, of the so-called "Middle East" being torn and retorn apart over and over and over again and it getting worse with every single reconfiguration. There isn't going to be a way out until the entire US empire collapses under its own weight, and until then we'll all continue to suffocate.
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u3pxx · 1 month
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KIM KITSURAGI - “Is that. My kineema.”
COMPOSURE [Medium: Success] - Something in him is about to break, *big time*.
EMPATHY - And it’s not going to be pretty, do something!
- DRAMA [Formidable] - Everything is fine!
- “Sure is.”
DRAMA [Formidable: Failure] - Surely he’s aware that he’s not the *only* person in the world who owns a Kineema?
YOU - “Is it really *yours*? I mean, plenty of people have their own Kineemas, right? Like working men, government offices, uh, firefighters I guess, maybe even animal control people? Exactly! A million different people who could’ve driven it into the uh…”
DRAMA - Pause, my liege! Ixnay on the Ineemakay!
YOU - “It could even be our *mysterious* joyrider!”
KIM KITSURAGI - Your frenzied babbling falls deaf to the lieutenant's ears. Instead, he approaches the broken vehicle, sunken in the ice. He moves with a caution and gentleness you haven’t seen him display before.
INLAND EMPIRE - It must be cold and lonely down there, in the icy water. Maybe he could sense its sorrow, calling to him…
PERCEPTION (SIGHT) [Easy: Success] - His hands, which are always stiffly placed behind his back, are trembling.
ENDURANCE - This is the shuffle of a tired, tired man.
HALF LIGHT - He’s going to do something drastic because of you. Oh god, terrible! You’re a terrible liar! You can’t look at this, you just can’t!
VOLITION [Formidable: Success] - It's not *you* who drove his kineema into the sea. You have plenty of faults, but this one is decidedly not yours.
KIM KITSURAGI - He kneels down with his head bowed, casting his face in shadow. He plants a hand on the ice to stabilize himself, squinting to get a better view of the motor carriage. “Detective, it says ‘57’ on it.”
YOU - Sweat drips down your brow, and you feel a terrible headache coming. “Maybe our joyrider has an affinity for that number?”
LOGIC - He's not stupid, he knows that it's not that.
KIM KITSURAGI - “57.”
YOU - “What about 57?”, you brace yourself.
KIM KITSURAGI - “Precinct 57.”
YOU - You wince. “Kim, look-”
KIM KITSURAGI - “When I woke up in the Whirling-in-Rags with no memory of what happened during the days before, I've taken note that something of mine has gone missing.” He grits his teeth. "A very. Important. Something."
He runs his hands over his face, messing his already unkempt hair in the process. Regret creeps up on his features. “God. Fuck. They’re going to fire me over this, they’re not going to hear me out.”
EMPATHY - Desperation settles in the lieutenant's tone. Sadly, you find yourself in agreement, even if you don’t want it to be the truth.
YOU - “People are more valuable than machines, Kim.”
KIM KITSURAGI - “Not people like me.” He rasps.
YOU - “…”
KIM KITSURAGI - Before you can say anything more, you fail to notice the lieutenant carefully walking onto the edge of the ice. He looks over the frigid water, a dizzying blue that mirrors and distorts his exhausted face back to him.
YOU - “Kim?”
KIM KITSURAGI - Seconds pass as he looks to be contemplating something. Out of nowhere, he casually takes another step where the ice ends and the sea begins. It happens all too quick for the lieutenant to even voice a call for help— if he even wanted to — his body plunging into the cold water before your eyes.
YOU - “KIM!!!!”
uhhh bonus stuff? sorry i have swap au brainworms pfttt
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(im not sure what skills kim has at the moment so rn he only has narration as his inner monologue ok whoops, i would like to keep harry as the guy who thinks in dialogue trees so im still figuring it out pfttt)
also, this was done bc i wanted to expand on these old scribbles of mine, just like an idea, i just think that he'd be having an even worse time wheezes
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