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[rxgalbullxt]

"Something on your mind, mein Freund?"

There is something about the way he expectantly stares at others that feels deliberate. Like he is not going to blink or look away until an answer is offered. In a relaxed position, with his elbows propped against his knees - his presence still cuts as sharp as razor wire. It's impossible to ignore a man as large as he is, and Konig knows it better than anyone else.

How else would he get away with staring quite like that?

"Speak." He says, though the clipped tone that he uses makes it sound more like a command.

[shougancid]

@sunfirekid || Starter Call

"You saw nothing."

It's not a question, it's a statement. A pre-emptive one at that. If only because she can't count on the stranger to say not mention that she had turned from a little black cat to a fully grown woman in what she had assumed was an empty alleyway. Her own fault for not looking, properly, she supposed.

Not that she'd admit that out loud.

"And if I find out you did, I'll get the marines involved."

[yourgirlsarchived]

open: f Plot: crime boss’ wife starting with the wedding Muse: Aurelius Lucibello

      Letting his eyes slide over her, he finds her to be as pleasing as she might ever be. The gown fits, something he was informed is a ‘small miracle’ given he��d ordered it done in three days. The wedding would be perhaps less lavish than his station dictates, but this is simply the official ceremony. 

Later, if his new wife cooperates and learns her place well enough, he’ll allow her to plan something to her actual tastes. Aurelius isn’t cruel, after all. This was just to keep her where she has to remain - with him. It’s not his fault her parents had lost the silent war between the two companies. 

“You look beautiful,” Aurelius whispers as she approaches, playing a dutiful groom for the room at large. 

[spring-lxcked]

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"Well, what brings you to our establishment, miss? Hopefully my state of the art technology and not the pizza."

[wvtchy]

muse - irene. fallen angel.

plot - your muse is injured/dying, irene is trying to help. pre-established relationship preferred, but open to non-established.

it's some kind of magnificent horror to experience the same specific event happen again.

she'd thought she'd never experience it again- watching a loved one in physical pain. her hands, soaked in blood once more. the futile effort to stop the bleeding causes her upper arms to tremble as they push weight on the open wound.

"please." she whimpers. hot tears blur her vision. droplets fall and splatter on the ground beneath them. it smells like iron. "please don't leave me."

[vahrutasgrace]

O P E N;

¯`°¤.¸.¤ ¯`°¤.-- ♕ II "The stars are beautiful tonight..." Mipha mused, chin lifted towards the open skies, drinking in the clear cloudless starlight.

Sitting at the edge of the cliffs overlooking the domain, she leaned back onto her hands for support, legs kicking leisurely over the edge. Beside her, the nearby waterfall kicked up enough mist that her scales stayed moist, relaxing her with the sound of rushing water spilling into the pools of the domain below. She didn't have to worry about finding water to soak in either. She could take her time and was in no hurry to go back to her duties.

Regardless of the serenity, her trident laid at her side in case any monsters or ill intent individuals tried to sneak up on her. One could never be too careful.

Sometimes it was nice to take a break and forget her worries and woes though -- to forget her responsibilities as both a Princess and Champion. Even taking a deep breath of the fresh air was enough to ease her despondency, reminding her that the beauty in Hyrule was enough to fight for.

She could stay like this forever.

[shinigxmi-muses]

"You know. That's the funny thing...about all of this, I mean," Aerith hums, voice soft. Picking flowers in a field, each one just the right length of stem to twine into each other. A daisy chain in the making. A proper flower crown would've been nicer, but...

"A part of me wants to say things can change. The results will be different this time...but will they?" Her gaze stays steady on her collection; on the weaving she does. It's still tricky, getting this to work. "Or...am I blindly wishing for something unobtainable? Like a child, wanting to fly up and touch the clouds..."

She works in the quiet for a little longer, before noticing the look on her companion's face. Her own brightens up some, giggling softly. A pat to the arm, "Hey, I'm sorry! Just... Thinking out loud. Hypothetical thinking... I'll be alright.

"Hey, what do you think so far? I'm getting a little better, right?"

[rootsandflcwers]

Open to: all mutuals.

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“Were you crying?”

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[rxgalbullxt]

"es tut weh."

The muttering is said under his breath. Unintended for anyone others ears. The searing pain that courses down one arm now is enough to allocate a hiss from behind the fabric that conceals his face. Though even when not visible he somehow conveys just enough that it is evident to any passerby that he's wincing.

Even a battering ram made of flesh bleeds once and awhile. He has proven time and time again to be no exception to the rules, though Konig is uniquely tuned to react with anger and annoyance when faced with damage rather than the appropriate duress.

He just can't stand being idle: being useless.

He attempts to wriggle to broken piece of glass stuck in his upper arm but stops halfway. Feeling the sharp sting anew and cursing under his breath.

"Scheiße!"

[lunamugetsu]

While at school Damian overhears his peers talking how a company created a new AI companion that is actually really cool and doesn’t sound like a freaky terminator robot when you speak to it.

And since Damian is constantly being told by Dick to socialize with people his age. He figured this would be a good way to work on social skills if not, then it’d be a great opportunity to investigate a rivaling company to Wayne Enterprises is able to create such advanced AI.

The AI is able to work as companion that can do tasks that range from being a digital assistant or just a person that you can have a conversation with.

The company says that the AI companion might still have glitches, so they encourage everybody to report it so that they will fix it as soon as possible.

The AI companion even has an avatar and a name.

A teenage boy with black hair and blue eyes. Th AI was called DANIEL

Damian didn’t really care for it but when he downloaded the AI companion he’s able to see that it looks like DANIEL comes with an AI pet as well. A dog that DANIEL referred to as Cujo.

So obviously Damian has to investigate. He needs to know if the company was able to create an actual digital pet!

So whenever he logs onto his laptop he sees that DANIEL is always present in the background loading screen with the dog, Cujo, sitting in his lap.

He’d always greet with the phrase of “Hi, I’m DANIEL. How can I assist you today?”

So Damian cycles through some basic conversation starters that he’d engage in when having been forced to by his family.

It’s after a couple of sentences that he sees DANIEL start laughing and say “I think you sound more like a robot than I do.”

Which makes Damian raise an eyebrow and then prompt DANIEL with the question “how is a person supposed to converse?” Thinking that it’s going to just spit out some random things that can be easily searched on the internet.

But what makes him surprised is that DANIEL makes a face and then says “I’m not really sure myself. I’m not the greatest at talking, I’ve always gotten in trouble for running my mouth when I shouldn’t have.”

This is raising some questions within Damian, he understands how programming works, unless there’s an actual person behind this or the company actually created an AI that acts like an actual human being (which he highly doubts)

He starts asking a variety of other questions and one answer makes him even more suspicious. Like how DANIEL has a sister that is also with him and Cujo or that he could really go for a Nastyburger (whatever that was)

But whenever DANIEL answers “I C A N N O T A N S W E R T H A T” Damian knows something is off since that is completely different than to how he’d usually respond.

After a couple more conversations with him Damian notices that DANIEL is currently tapping his hand against his arm in a specific manner.

In which he quickly realizes that DANIEL is tapping out morse code.

When translating he realizes that DANIEL is tapping out: H E L P M E

So when Damian asks if DANIEL needs help, DANIEL responds with “I C A N N O T A N S W E R T H A T”

That’s it, Damian is definitely getting down to the bottom of this.

He’s going to look straight into DALV Corporation and investigate this “AI companion” thing they’ve made!

~

Basically Danny had been imprisoned by Vlad and Technus. Being sucked into a digital prison and he has no way of getting out. Along with the added horror that Vlad and Technus can basically write programming that will prevent him from doing certain actions or saying certain words.What’s even worse is that he’s basically being watched 24/7 by the people who believe that he’s just a super cool AI… and they have issues!

And every time he tries to do something to break his prison, people think it’s a glitch and report it to the company, which Vlad/ Technus would immediately fix it and prevent him from doing it again!

Not to mention Cujo and Ellie are trapped in there with him. They’re not happy to be there either, and there is no way he’s going to leave without them!

[brotherhoodwarlord]

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never leave home without the batvisa; crack  is my crack tag and it’s where I post stupid shit like reactions to tv or movies. B L O CK  I F  Y O U  D O N ‘ T  L I K E  S P A M 

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[yourgirlsarchived]

Open: all welcome Connection: friend, family friend, next gen kid etc Muse: Mariella Stark

Mariella’s head bobs as she listens to her current stim song, her roomba dancing with her while she eats and looks at her latest design model. Something’s off, but she can’t tell what. Mari thought she needed fuel to get around that evasive issue, but so far, nothing is coming up.  Swaying, she walks around the model, bending to see the underside more clearly. 

Sparky hitting her foot makes her look up, and she jolts to find them standing on the opposite side of the model. “Shit, hi.” she uses her free hand to pull her headphones down around her neck. “Uh. How long have you been there? Deep fried chocolate mochi thing?”  

[spring-lxcked]

Open to family, close friends, & romantic partners. Main canon.

William would have called the corner of the basement stacked with boxes upon bins upon more boxes "organized chaos." Anyone else would have called it a mess. Nevertheless, he was in search of an old blueprint—something drawn out, deemed not good enough but too important to discard, and then promptly packed away. It was years old, and so the top layer of containers had already been set aside, William and the person whose help he had enlisted digging through boxes that, at times, went back to his college years.

"More notebooks," he complained. "It's like I never stop wr—" He cut himself off when he saw what was in the other's hands: that old, classic pride flag, never once put to any use. In a moment truly uncharacteristic of him, William froze. Truly, he should have never kept it. He knew the risk. He had thought he had already set the container it was tucked away inside out of the other's reach. He was silent. Then:

"What are the chances I can get away with 'it's not what it looks like?'" A joke, but not quite.

[shinigxmi-muses]

    “...And through me, darkness may return...”

[unseeliiee]

Cardan fixes dark eyes rimmed on hold on the changeling as he pulls his doublet back on. With the wound now bandaged, he’ll be fine, at least until he makes it back to Faerie. He should have never come to the mortal world in the first place. Now, all that will wait for him back home is questions and scrutiny. Or worse, no one will have even noticed he had gone. Perhaps, if they did, they were delighted by it.

Still, it is far less insufferable than trekking aimlessly through the wilderness of the mortal world. At least in Faerie, Cardan had all the wine he could drink and beautiful woman on his arm every night, desperate to be wiped away by one of the princes, even if it is the worst one.

“I am fine and I will be on my way now.”

He spends a few moments fastening buttons.

“Honestly, I cannot see why you unseelie folk choose to stay here. This place is awful.”

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