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Yaz is on her own blog now!
So, the 24 hour period is over on Yaz blog and people should be able to see the blog in their notes (tested it through two of my other blogs and I could see the activity at least!)
So, any replies you make to threads on here will be replied to on Yaz’s blog which can be found.
Here.
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* hug prompts
send a number for a hug! feel free to combine prompts.
a hug with a forehead kiss
a relieved hug
a hug to say sorry
a hug from behind
a good morning hug
a goodnight hug
a hug where one muse picks the other up
the hug that comes after a bad dream
a hug that isn’t returned
a ‘ please don’t go ’ hug
a hug for good luck
the hug that comes after a rough day
an angry hug
a hug where one muse uses the other as a pillow
a ‘ just to say i love you ’ hug
a goodbye hug
a hug where one muse stops the other from collapsing
the hug that lasts longer than the rest
the hug that ends too soon
an overjoyed hug
a tearful hug
a protective hug
the final hug
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various starters
❛ you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep. ❜
❛ hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice. ❜
❛ never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive. ❜
❛ death is the only god that comes when you call. ❜
❛ I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me. ❜
❛ the sun will rise and we will try again. ❜
❛ we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes. ❜
❛ I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating. ❜
❛ what doesn’t kill me better run. ❜
❛ she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword. ❜
❛ don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying. ❜
❛ she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening. ❜
❛ magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is. ❜
❛ I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down. ❜
❛ they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws. ❜
❛ all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red. ❜
❛ what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself. ❜
❛ how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch. ❜
❛ you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you. ❜
❛ I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire. ❜
❛ you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now. ❜
❛ you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous. ❜
❛ she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin. ❜
❛ it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave. ❜
❛ she looks like divine absolution. ❜
❛ I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget. ❜
❛ be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten. ❜
❛ you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself. ❜
❛ I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for. ❜
❛ never run back to what broke you. ❜
❛ I was quite, but not blind. ❜
❛ your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch. ❜
❛ we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry. ❜
❛ do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on. ❜
❛ I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut. ❜
❛ you can miss something but not want it back. ❜
❛ you can’t save people, you can only love them. ❜
❛ I came, I saw, I made it awkward. ❜
❛ we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like. ❜
❛ you’re always one decision away from a different life. ❜
❛ my brain has too many tabs open. ❜
❛ I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people. ❜
❛ there’s no ‘we’ in fries. ❜
❛ apology accepted, trust denied. ❜
❛ death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now. ❜
❛ life happens. coffee helps. ❜
❛ I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s. ❜
❛ I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony. ❜
❛ very early in my life it was already too late. ❜
❛ is that a threat or are you flirting with me. ❜
❛ was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives? ❜
❛ I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand. ❜
❛ I do bad things, and I do them very well. ❜
❛ you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted. ❜
❛ they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you. ❜
❛ drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart. ❜
❛ good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught. ❜
❛ a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart. ❜
❛ no airbag, we die like men. ❜
❛ true evil is, above all, seductive. ❜
❛ it takes more courage to suffer than to die. ❜
❛ you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once. ❜
❛ justice is vengeance in prettier packaging. ❜
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“…All right,” Miranda blinks, but doesn’t press–instead, choosing to turn from the other woman, eyes wandering along the clean tile flooring for…something.
“…It wasn’t my intention to pry.”
“I know.” Yaz replies whilst setting her bottle down on the bench it had rested on originally and watched the other turn her gaze to the ground, it’s not like Miranda would know she wasn’t fond of her past. “He talked about you everyday, you know... when he heard we were finally moving to the Anvil... well... he was over the moon. You’re lucky to have someone like him.”
Yasamin could tell there was tension between the two but Miranda had no clue what sort of state his crash had left him in until now.
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meh fuck it here’s the url to Yaz’s standalone blog. ( here ) I’ll be using my sideblog till the new blog phase ends and my notifications can be seen by others and once that’s the case I’ll be replying from the yaz main blog.
Welp, I made Yaz her own blog but I’m gonna wait for the whole “New blog” period ends so people can actually see when I like something of theirs or follow them. If you really want the url to Yaz’s blog then just ask I suppose.
#ooc;;#( I'll also be swapping the url to the one my sideblog uses and this is the last post I'll make on this uwu )
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“…So when you said you were a pilot–you meant the Holon, right? Have you piloted anything else?” Tone was inquisitive as Miranda folded her arms, leaning ever-so-slightly.
“Yes, I meant the Holon.” Midrani nodded as she reached for her water bottle and took a long swig of her water before wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She despised talking about her past and the only one she would do so with, albeit with some hesitance, was Doctor Weller. “I flew one of the aircraft... look... I’m not particularly comfortable talking about my past so that’s all I’ll say. Sorry.”
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Welp, I made Yaz her own blog but I’m gonna wait for the whole “New blog” period ends so people can actually see when I like something of theirs or follow them. If you really want the url to Yaz’s blog then just ask I suppose.
#ooc;;#( I'll probably keep replying to stuff on here and then reply through the Yaz blog once it's notificaitons are visible )
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Honestly, I’m highly considering moving Yaz to her own blog as I’m having a lot of fun playing her (more fun than I thought I would have tbh) If I do decide to go ahead and do this I’ll drop a link to it on here! For now, it’s just a small passing thought.
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maccloud-cameron:
For another few seconds she studied the suit, before the taller woman redirected her posture. Trying to hold it she nodded slightly. If she was honest she felt.. weird. Sure she had gotten into her share of conflicts and confrontations, but she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was not the right person for this.
Reaching one hand to her shoulder, she let Nugget walk onto the back of her hand, bending down to set her robotic companion down. The small canine-looking Robot walked off a bit from the both of them, sitting down and just watched the two women.
“Keepin’ limber, got it. God Ah wish Ah could just sit down and take thes suit apart. It’s bin a while since Ah got to see somethin’ ‘at was actually new and not jist some engineer reinventin’ th’ wheel for th’ thirtieth time.”
“You’ll have plenty of time to learn about the suit but I wouldn’t recomend taking it apart.” Who knows what sort of issues that could create for the poor girl as knowing Weller he’d likely built in a countermeasure that only he knew how to de-activate when taking a suit apart. These suits weren’t cheap to produce either so it was probably for the best if she didn’t tamper with it too much.
Madrani glanced to the little robotic pet that had been set down before directing her focus back to Cammie, the little canine like pet was rather cute and was small enough to be out of the way which was smart. Still, she was here to teach Cammie some basic stuff and not admire her pet.
“For now, I’ll just teach you some blocking techniques as those should be easy.” Yaz shrugged before spending the next fifteen minutes teaching Cammie how to block various strikes as well as how to move her body to avoid blows if she couldn’t land a block on an incoming attack. “You can also incorporate these lessons into your Holon use as well.”
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weller nods in agreement, his excitement seeming to quell for a moment. he steps closer to yasamin, resting his hand on her shoulder with a soft smile. “how’re you holding up?” he asks. “you handled him well physically, but i could tell you were upset. can’t have that, now can we yaz-e-man?”
“I’m... fine, Doctor.” Yaz sighed soflty as she felt his hand upon her shoulder, seeing the imposter take him at gunpoint terrified her, she was worried that he was going to be killed or taken back to some Union base and tortured until he either told them what they wanted to hear or was killed for his resilience. “I was just worried about you, but you’re safe now.”
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maccloud-cameron:
“’At seems like it could cause a lot ay issues. With Iida it didnay seem like he consciously wanted ‘more’ ‘en he was capable of. It seems ‘at either they arenae calibrated well yet, or they also react tae subconscious input. In which case ‘at could lead tae issues when in stress situations. Like jumpin’ intae a steel bulkhead kin’ ay issues.”
It didn’t seem like she was asking the taller woman to clarify, it felt more as though she was stating it to herself and the room, as if saying it out loud to check herself if her theory made sense. Staring at her own arms for a moment, she considered the amount of sensors that would be necessary and the amount of processing power to operate something like this with a decent response time.
“Ah am getting off track.. Ye were offerin’ tae train me. So let’s git back to it.”
“A bit of both really and that’s why we had you suit up to calibrate them.” Yaz shrugs her shoulders a little as she listened to Cammie air the question to the room which she thought she’d answer to hopefully clear things up for her, in time they’d all master their suits and using the suits boosting potential would be second nature to them as would piloting a Holon would soon be second nature to them as well.
Madrani gave the other a quick nod when she mentioned they should get back on topic and she walked over and carefully moved the girls arms and legs into a proper fighting stance for her and took the same stance herself. “That is the basic stance you should take, keeps your body limber but at the same time ready to move on a dime.”
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maccloud-cameron:
“Doctor Weller is … weird. An am nae one to complain but it takes a certain kin’ ay cruelty an’ calculation tae let someone die like Sinclair. Don’t get me wrong, he hurt a good few fowk along the way, but it didn’t look very quick ur painless.”
For a moment, Cammie just stared at the ground, thinking, before shaking her head, knocking herself out of the memory, back into the here-and-now. Looking up to the israeli, she nodded slightly.
“Ah would prefer tae not be snapped in half like a butter cookie. So keepin’ it brief sounds mair ‘en stoatin tae me, if Ah am honest. Ah am assumin’ the suit has some form of energy cell and interfaces with .. I guess our nervoos system somehow? Iida didn’t seem like he chose tae hurl himself to a wall, so it has tae just react to what we do and boost ‘at?”
“It’s not like he had any other options in that situation; the man was holding us all hostage with that nanite swarm.” Yaz sighed softly as she cracked her neck and knuckles before hearing the blonde speak up again. Cammie’s knowledge of technology was a little impressive at time and the older woman gave a nod to confirm her questions.
She folded her arms along her chest and nodded her head gently towards the shorter Scottish woman, it was probably best to explain these suits properly before they continued training to avoid some accident similiar to the one Kazu suffered the other day. “The suits react to your mind, you tell it what you want it to do and it will do it for you. You want to boost your strength or jumping abilities then you tell the suit that and it will boost it for you.”
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weller rolls his shoulder a bit. “ah, he threw me like a wad of rubbish, but i’m tougher than i look!” he declares. “i’ll be sore for a day or two, but nothing i can’t handle.” though he’s not uncertain that sinclair would have shot him if he hadn’t been careful. it was risky enough just getting the confirmation that he was an i m p o s t o r .
Madrani mulls over the answer she’s given and gives a small nod after a while, it could have been a lot worse than just being sore so she supposed he had gotten off pretty lucky. “I suppose he wouldn’t want to kill you seeing as your the only one authorised to initiate gen:LOCK.” There was the override code herself and Chase had but that was only to be used in dire situations.
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“Tae be honest, if it gets me any closer tae gie my hands on some of aw ‘at weird tech yer hoarding here, ‘en I’m all aboard. Sae let’s jist get it over wi’?”
If she was honest, she wasn’t looking forward to it. It wasn’t like she wasn’t fit. After all she had passed all medical and physical evaluations up to this point. But something told her that she would not enjoy most of what Yasamin had on her mind for her to go through.
“Ah am assumin’ the suits are more ‘en just what ye said. Since they seem ta be more ‘en just some new armored material. Strength and speed enhancement, some form ay low-weight shieldin’? Ah have seen mah fair share ay secret R&D projects but ne’er anything like thes.”
“Don’t get too ahead of yourself, Cammie.” A sigh left her lips as she gestured the other to follow her up to the Anvils gym, it was usually empty around this time as most of the soldiers were off eating so it would give them some time alone to train. Yaz was going to keep things short and simple today, let the girl ease into her training before piling more things ontop of her. The most tech Cammie would be given would be her suit and her Holon and that was it.
“Something like that, yes, and that’s Doctor Weller for you... the man comes up with some impressive equipment.” She shrugged as she pushed the door to the gym open and pushed it shut behind her before turning to Cammie. “I’ll keep it brief for today so don’t worry about having to do a lot.”
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did someone break a torch, why did tumblr suddenly get so dark
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“Do you need something, Miranda?” The Israeli asks with a small raise of her brows, she’d been making use of the Anvils gym and was in a yellow tank top and sweat pants with her hands taped up and she honestly hadn’t been expecting any visitors. Yaz grabbed her towel and dabbed at the sweat along her forehead before she stepped away from the sandbag to give the redhead her full attention.
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