#♛ ❛ we must fight back.

[landograndprix]

𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘤𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘺 ♛ ʟɴ⁴

▶︎ summary— life gets turned upside down when the lines start to blur, the rules change and the strings start to attach.

▶︎ chapter summary— first impressions, setting boundaries and endless flirting

▶︎ reader's dutch and a couple years older than lando (self-indulgent much?) and a little messy but we love her. :) we also love grammar mistakes, nobodies perfect ♡

╰┈➤ part two

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y/nusername

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y/nusername jet is legged, hang is over 🧜🏻‍♀️

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kellypiguet beauty! ❤️

fleurdevries goddamn you got plans tonight?

davey00 just one night man is that too much to ask?

bott_ass girl what's lando doing here? 😂

hannahh my favorite little mermaid 😍

norrizz huh who's this then? 👀

bennyie pictures going straight into the wank bank

↳ julieeeexo yall men are fucking disgusting 💀

savannahs my girl should consider selling her pictures, it'll do numbers on OF 😂

norry4 lando norris you're not that slick what are you doing here?! 😂

tessmit my hang is definitely not over 🤒

↳ y/nusername should've gone straight to bed last night :(

jokermark what's your body count? must be in the thousands

↳ y/nusername dead or alive?

yukisan known this girl for 5 seconds and already am obsessed 😂

landitonorris y'all relax, she's good friends with martin and max and has hung out with kelly many times before, I'm surprised we only now see some interactions between them 😭

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y/nusername posted to their story

landonorris replied to your story

landonorris

you going out tonight?

y/nusername

only for dinner with the girls, not going into town ;)

landonorris

aw that's a shame

y/nusername

We'll see each other again at your 29th birthday, yeah?

landonorris

listen I've heard Kelly talk about how you get annoyed with younger guys trying to hit you up, I freaked out 🤣

y/nusername

freak out? 😂

landonorris

cause you're hot as fuck and I didn't think you'd agree to coming home with me 😅

y/nusername

because you said you were 28

😂

You actually think I believed you when you told me you were 28?

Tell you what though my friend fleur was shocked when she googled you today

landonorris

You're not mad?

y/nusername

nah I know who you are and I used to lie about my age all the time as well ;)

landonorris

you're secretly 50?

y/nusername

51 actually but don't tell the others

landonorris

looking hot for someone your age 😉

can I have your number?

y/nusername

you'd be the first lad to get my number after a one night stand, you know that?

landonorris

Who says it's got to be a one night stand? 😉

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y/nusername wurk it hun 🇲🇨

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maxverstappen1 beautiful!

↳ maxverstappen1 @.kellypiguet

maxmaxmax 😭

verstappenmax lmao I think we all knew you were talking about Kelly here mate

julieeeexo 🥰

yukisan didn't know Kelly and her were this close

↳ landonfour I mean y/n and max go way back, she's known Kelly from the beginning

verstap33 also kelly has postwd about y/n before but y'all were never interested in y/n because she wasn't associated with lando in any way 😉

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mrsnorris lando you're making it really hard for me to defend you 😂

↳ norry4 why??

mrsnorris y/n's got a reputation of sleeping around..

norry4 no fucking way! So does lando! Match made in heaven!

fleurdevries making monaco unsafe, love to see it

sven77 is that max his bird?

fewtrelllando if this is lando's new girl, I hope he can fight cause goddamn 😭

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y/nusername home sweet home and god save the king 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿

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norrizz liked by lando ♡

norry4 liked by landonorris :')

mauriciol read your dms

mauriciol why don't you read dms?

hamilt44n liked by lando 😂

fleurdevries come back to the netherlands asap

↳ y/nusername no thank you 😘

hannahh pretty girl 😍

mauriciol look at dms?

↳ maxmaxmax mate give it up lol she's not interested

quadrantslando gosh my guy has taste, what a woman! 😍

kellypiguet prettiest girl ❤️

landooooo can you stay away from lando pls

↳ landooooo and give me a chance with you?

yukisan I was about to write a whole paragraph 😭

pierregasly liked by lando norris

↳ norrizz pierre! 💀

landonorris london gal 🔥

↳ bott_ass cringe ass try a little harder lmao

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[tgrailwar-zero]

Checking the time, you realize that you've spent a long time chatting. You felt the evening beginning to wind down. You do feel that you've grown a bit closer to DURYODHANA after choosing to spend time with him.

You hear a few pings on MUSASHI's Flame Pad.

MUSASHI: "Ooh, we're popular. Guess that makes sense, being new blood and all."

☠︎︎ {MNSLYR} - 1 New Message! (ok, i'm free…) 🗲 {THUNDR} - 1 New Message! (It's seems like…) ✩ {3STAR} - 1 New Message! (Imagine it, Saber…) ❀ {JERAN} - 1 New Message! (You're really rough…) ✘ {BLADE} - 1 New Message! (You won ☻…) ✴{JAGUAR} - 1 New Message! (Hey, newbie!…)

Recent Messages: ♛ {JISHNU} - Fighter: JISHNU ⟡ {ADAMAS} - Fighter: ADAMANT ☀︎ {CITT} - Fighter: SUN SOLDIER

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☕︎ {CHAJIN} - Fighter: CHAJIN ✴ {EAGLE} - Fighter: CUAUHTLI 🗡{STRONG} - Fighter: STRONG MASK ➶ {KARASU} - Fighter: CROW PRIEST ༄ {MOBYDK} - Fighter: MOBY DICK 𓆟 {WTRREV} - Fighter: WATERSIDE REVENANT 𖦹 {TWISTR} - Fighter: FLESH-TWISTER † {FATHER} - Admin: FATHER KOTOMINE

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-{MNSLYR} -- [ ok, i'm free. up for drinks? same place as last night? should be fine as long as we don't skip the curfew. though i never really cared much about that, they aren't super strict with checking as far as i remember. lemme know if you're comin. we can hit the bar, maybe a few casinos, and i can sneak us back in if the priest and the jaguar come sniffin for us. ez. ]

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-{THUNDR} -- [ It seems like I've lost my match. It seems like the opponents this cycle are rather strong. Still, I have no intention of losing and hope to push my way through the 'loser's bracket' for another chance at victory. I also heard that you won your match, and pass along my congratulations. With that being said, would you be willing to spar? I would like to try and hone my blade against yours. ]

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-{3STAR} -- [ Imagine it, Saber. You. Me. Nothing but the stars above us… romance in the air… aaaand your managers don't read these messages, do they? If they do, then this was a joke. Anyways, wanna go gamble? Make some moolah even if you don't win, you know? That's why I love this city. ]

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-{JERAN} -- [ You're really rough, you know that? I'm still suuuuper sore. Faerie's are delicate, you know? Anyways, I'll be happy to provide my services if you want information on other fighters! And also, I don't know if this interests you, but I've got some pretty sweet intel on Red Saber and his little posse. ]

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-{BLADE} -- [ You won ☻. I am very pleased to hear that. I am continuing to fight my best as well. I was very intrigued to hear that you found yourselves as part of this Bout as well. Saber. Or 'Samurai', rather. It has been quite some time, and if you are here, then that must mean that my orders have changed. I would like to meet with you and our Masters, unless they wish otherwise for me to remain in the wings. I, as always, am their obedient Servant. ]

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✴{JAGUAR} - [ Hey, kid! I said I'd message you and invite you out once the day was over. So… are you free? I wanna talk shop with you, and also… like I said before… I really wanna try that new cafe. It'll be fun, I promise (..◜ᴗ◝..)! ]

[kryptznnn]

♛- PLAY-HARD IV

1st part / 2nd part/ 3rd part / 4th part

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➸ INTERESTS; - olo'eyktan!jake x fem! omatikayan reader

➸ BACKGROUND; - working alongside Moat has helped you and your family in various ways, as a way to repay her for your free working she pairs you along side Toruk Makto to aid him in small departments he needs assistance in, but more importantly to find a Tsahik suitable for the Olo'eyktan, but he isn't always cooperative. Thankfully things have turned out for the better, Jake and you being close, but what does that mean for the future of the omatikayan people?

➸ WARNINGS; - wc. 3.4k, slight age gap (25 & 21), takes place after the great war, slow burn, arguing, angst, fighting, confessions, crying/tears, mentions of abandonment, screaming, fluff, jake being crazy kinda and y/n being a dick a little, make-up, bruises, injuries⭐️, romantic tension, small kisses.

➸a.i; - had enough fluff and smut i’m an angst kinda lover so i’m gonna hurt all of u guys with this 🙇🏾‍♂️ do not hate me for this i’ll make it up in the next chapter😭 (NOT PROOF READ, i’m literally dead rn i’ll edit more tmrw if anything’s wrong, currently working on chapter 5 and a neteyam drabble so i’ll be updating way more this week).

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*na’vi translation will be provided*

“Someone seems cheery” Mo’at spoke, upon your arrival to her tent where multiple other women were, either helping injured warriors or practicing their own form of medicine from herbs you originally would use alongside Mo’at. You smiled and greeted her softly, asking her what she meant by her statement.

“Nga tíran nemfa syura txantan na aylahe tsawke” [You walk in, energy brighter than the sun] She rolled her tongue, to which your tail swished slightly, grinning even larger. Understanding what she meant, you practically seemed in a good mood, and more than usual, as if you’ve been spending all morning helping the children in the village, which you’d usually do to start off your day before visiting her (if ewya let you from the late hours you’d wake up).

She just chuckled to herself and saved a seat beside her for you to begin helping her with other warriors and younger women learning the ways and traditions of the tsahik.

Soon after everyone left you stayed afterwards, as always. Already eating another meal and having chats with Mo’at, catching up with one another.

“Have you found someone for the olo’ektyan?” She asked, standing up slowly to begin cleaning the small messes left behind from the previous na’vi inside. You hesitated before answering, not knowing exactly to say. “He’s very difficult, but no I haven’t-“

“No? From the way you’re glowing and the left over evidence of what you two have done are you SURE you haven’t found someone for him?” She laughed, quickly getting a reaction out of you, quickly placing your hands on the side of your neck and collarbone, to which he had left love-bites on.

“We haven’t done anything. He hasn’t done anything, we both remain unmated” You stated, turning your head the other way, not really wanting to get into this type of conversation. “If you do end up mating it must be soon, the clan is in need of a Tsahik, I won’t always be here forever.” She stated sharply, turning to look at you and grabbing a nearby broom, cleaning slowly. “You know better than anyone I’m not prepared to be Tsahik, there are thousands of other na’vi women that could take my place-“

“I’ve raised you for nearly 13 years of your life and taught you all I know, if you aren’t ready now when will you ever be ready?” She asked, quickly cutting you off, you sighed and quickly tied your hair back, beginning to collect the bowls and left over remedies around, knowing she was right. It wasn’t your fault you were scared, you were young and had over 100 years until you’d die from old age and part of you didn’t believe you’d be able to. Maybe you’d let down your clan rather than helping them from the goodness of your heart, you weren’t as strong-hearted and wise as Mo’at, nor as smart and powerful as Jake. Sure you were a skilled shooter, whether with archery or with the earth weapons, Jake himself made sure of that, but fear consumed you. “Maybe it is not the placement of Tsahik you fear, maybe it’s the placement that comes with it..” She pondered, pausing and turning to you, to which you slowly glanced up at her, sighing softly.

“I can serve my people.” You stated, she nodded as if she was waiting for you to repeat those words. “But can you serve your olo’ektyan?” She asked quickly, watching you pause and sit there, your ears lowering slowly as you stood up in front of her, a small pout on your lips. Without a doubt even if you couldn’t always please your people you’d be able to support and help to your best ability, especially in the healing specifics, but things between you and Jake would change, which is something you COULDN’T risk. She finished sweeping and took you into a soft hug, as if she understood the situation you were in and how your mind was. For some reason it’s so much easier to fixate and plan out someone’s life for him on the sidelines, but on the front lines things seemed horrible, especially stress, that was something your simply couldn’t handle.

“You love your people, and you’ve done nothing but love what i’ve taught you and new people that have come into your life, do not be afraid of failure and don’t be afraid of change, be open to i-“

“Is the Tsahik still here? Oe tìkin srung si” [I need help] You heard a hoarse voice ask, quickly de-attaching from Mo’at to turn towards the back and collect a bowl with the herbs and bandages from before, ready to help whoever it was that was injured at the door. “Wha-“ You stopped dead in your tracks, dropping the bandages in your hand and nearly dropping the bowl as well out of shock.

It was, “Za’yukto, you seem as if you were attacked by a Palulukan” Mo’at joked, not realizing the shock that overtook your body. You weren’t sure what shocked you most, the fact that Za’yukto was here or the fact he was here injured so badly after seeing the bandage around his head, the injury you inflicted. You slowly picked up the bandage and tightened your grip on the bowl filled with herbs, making your way over to Mo’at quickly and setting them to her side, where she made Za’yukto sit. “Y/n can you please help with the bruises inflicted on his back?” She asked, it barely even being a question, quickly pushing you to his backside to which you tensed up. Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, swallowing your feelings and putting your work first, soon finishing quickly, as Mo’at soon finished afterwards.

You payed close attention to the injuries he had gotten, knowing well he was obviously attacked, but not by any animal, by a person obviously. Thankfully for you both there weren’t any open wounds, just bruises, which you took note on. The entire time he did nothing but place his head down, in a sense of shame you would’ve guessed, making you more curious, when Mo’at had finished with him however and moved away he began apologizing to you numerous amount of times for what he did and what had happened and asked how your injuries were, you only nodded and showed him your injuries, in the process of healing and if anything doing better than his now, not really wanting to spark conversation with him, thankfully he was smart enough to realize that and spent the rest of the moment in silence.

Soon after you finished and Za’yukto departed, Mo’at sent you on your way,, but not without making sure you took her advice to heart.

Most of it did most of it didn’t, knowing she could tell you as much as she wanted but it wouldn’t really truly leave you, you’d have to deal with your own problems alone, whether present or future, and honestly you prayed that time wouldn’t ever come.

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You soon arrived back to Jake’s hut, greeting him and smiling. He soon asked how your meeting with Mo’at was, you ignored the question not wanting to get into the previous conversation you had just had with your god-mother, asking him how he was and what had happened after you left, to which he didn’t want to respond to your question as well, leaving you puzzled.

“C’mere” He said, motioning towards his lap, to which you smiled and obliged, sitting promptly. Soon you guys continued your conversation, sharing short laughs and flirts back and forth, until Jake went up to hold your hand to which you saw his hands bruised and his knuckles busted and dry with blood. “What’s this? What happened to you?” You asked, now turned fully to him, searching in his eyes for an answer, which quickly darted away as he licked his bottom lip. “T‘s nothin, I just had an accident” He lied, his eyes still looking away, scanning the room. You frowned, taking his other hand to see the exact same marks and discoloration of his skin, “Why didn’t you ask me to help you! Let me get some-“

“No, it’s fine i’m okay” He said, gesturing he was fine, flexing his hands, balling them into fists, and wiggling his fingers around to show he was okay, which you didn’t believe. “You were fine this morning when I….” You paused.

He was fine when you left, and so was Za’yukto, you completely forgot you both crossed paths before leaving this morning. All of a sudden you come home and he refuses to talk about what happened when you left, and was lying to your face right now. What didn’t help his case was the fact that bruises were found all over Za’yukto and yet Jake remained untouched, the only bruises being on his hands, the same hands that he must’ve used to inflict the wounds on Za’yu. You weren’t wrong with your hypothetical thinking earlier, whatever had harmed Za’yukto was obviously someone, just not who you expected.

You quickly let go of Jake’s hand, standing up slowly and dusting yourself off, “Za’yukto came by to Mo’at’s hut this morning, asking for assistance.” You stated sharply, looking dead at Jake to which he looked up at you then down to his feet, his tail flicking quickly while his ears lowered softly. “He had so many injuries inflicted into his skin I was scared it would’ve battered his soul. Oeng Tsahik keng hangvur fyape hoan te’ekon ni a palulukan” [Our Tsahik even joked how he was attacked by a palulukan] You clicked quickly, watching Jake’s lips shift, pursing slowly. “Did it feel good? Beating on him like th-“

“Don’t do that.” He cut you off, stating harshly and he hunched over a little, his elbows resting on the plump of his thighs, as he looked up at you, now clearly upset. “Don’t do what Jake? Don’t tell you what you did was wrong? Because it was, and I didn’t ask you to do it, you did it on your own account to make you feel better about yourself.” You spat, pointing at him, he stood up abruptly hands on his hips as he huffed. “I’m suprised he was even able to walk into the ten-“

“I did it for you!” He shouted, throwing his hands in a fuss to which you quickly scoffed at. “You missed the part where I told you I didn’t ask you to-“

“Oh for fuck’s sake y/n, you came into my home sobbing and hardly even speaking to me out of fear, you know better than anyone else that I wouldn’t have just let him get away with i-“

“Oh yeah? Well I had it handled, if you were paying close attention he already had a bandage on his head, from my inflicting, as I told you!” You shouted back, slowly taking a step back when hearing his tone. “I’m not some damsel in distress I can protect myself and deal with my own issues, I’ve been doing it long enough.” You said, placing a hand on your hip to see Jake’s irritated expression. You heard him mumble something under his breath, and to which you quickly asked what he said, and for him to say it loud with his chest, thinking it was some sort of insult.

“I did it because I love you, I’m in love with you y/n, I don’t want to see you hurt, you don’t understand how much it hurts me to see you hurt, trust me kid if I knew this would’ve hurt you I never would’ve called him here in the first place.” He confessed, slowly stepping up to you with his hands out, attempting to take his hand into yours, to which you kept back, refusing.

“Was that supposed to get me to jump back into your arms and act like all is normal?” You asked him, upset at his confession, he furrowed his brows at you taken aback. “What’s that supposed to mean? That my love for you is fake? You got some damn nerve talking about how I feel when I don’t even know how you feel, I could be standing hear arguing with you for no goddamn reason, you probably don’t even love me, hell even like me!” He shouted pointing at you, hissing momentarily and baring his fangs, you bit down on your bottom lip softly, staying silent.

You did love Jake, that you were sure of, even Mo’at was sure of it, and you were sure that you’d expressed it in every way possible to him. He wasn’t wrong however, you never really told him, everything just happened so quickly you didn’t know what to do or say, you couldn’t say anything. Your mouth quite literally stayed agape until you kissed him, which you had hoped closed things up, but it obviously didn’t. Being apart of Jake’s everyday life in the future didn’t scare you, you already had played the role well as his assistant and honestly you enjoyed it, but playing the role as the Tsahik? His wife? Completely different, you couldn’t see yourself fitting into the shoes of your adopted mother and especially not the man you loved, you were mortified. All you could do was look at your feet, a huge lump in your throat and tears prickling the corners of your eyes, you tried to open your mouth, only slightly gasping for air, afraid your words would only do more harm, cursing yourself internally.

“Nga yawne lu oer.” You said softly, but loud enough for Jake to hear, pausing before watching as he came closer to you, now standing directly in front of you. “Doesn’t sound like you mean it.” He deadpanned, searching for some sort of anger to trigger, which he did.

“I have had eyes for you since the first day you landed with Toruk into our sanctuary and pleaded your oath to my mother and to Tsu’tey. My heart has yearned for you ever since I laughed at your complaints to her in the healers tent, since the first day I’ve worked for you, since the first time you ever hugged me or caressed me. I love you Tsyeyk Te Suli.” You said harshly, whipping your head up at him and jabbing him in his chest, clearly taken a back by your confession slowly raising his hand to place over yours, the tears now burning your eyes before falling, heating your cheeks up.

“I would give up so much for you, I owe you so much y/n, I am of your creation, patience, time, care, and love. I wouldn’t be the man I am today, I wouldn’t be the ruler I am today if it wasn’t for you, but I cannot do this alone, I need every piece of y-

“I cannot be by your side, I am not fit to be.” You quickly stated, cutting him off briefly, still not looking up to him, to which changed shortly after he placed his hand under your chin, guiding your head up slightly so you could look at him. He had tears in his eyes. “I cannot be the wife you need me to be and I cannot be the Tsahik our people need, those places are meant to be filled, but they cannot be filled by me.” You cried, now watching as Jake’s ears down-poured, and a tear rolled down his cheek, which he didn’t bother wiping away. “You say you cannot be the wife I need when the wife I need is you, you’re all I need y/n. You aren’t alone and you don’t ever have to be, whatever it is that you’re scared of don’t be, I’ve seen how you’ve interacted with the children and elderly here, how much they adorn you and constantly ask for your assistance, you’d make a wonderful Tsahik, you’re mother has preached it millions of times and has honored you as if you’re gold, calls you ewya’s daughter. I will always be here waiting for you, I will not have another woman, I will not settle for anyone else who is not you. I will not rest until I do have you, you are all I want, all I need, all I have, please.” He begged softly, cupping your face to which you cried more, slowly resting your head on his chest, staining his skin with your tears.

“I’m sorry” You mumbled into his chest, to which he smiled softly, your mumbles tickling him slightly, he kissed your now dry hair and massaged your back slowly, nodding and apologizing as well. “It’s a large responsibility you know? I get why you’re scared, but you can’t possibly do a worse job than me.” Jake joked, earning a faint laugh from you which made him chuckle, thankfully lightening the mood.

Soon after you two made up with one another you remained in physical contact, wiping each others tears and holding hands or hugging constantly, blabbering small nonsense to one another about your relationship and your young undying love, what the future held for you and how you would announce everything afterwards towards the clan and Mo’at, not wanting to let the other go. You helped Jake with his knuckles and to which he thanked you, brushing his hands against yours softly, just to interlock them.

“I wanna take you somewhere, it’ll help you get outta all this.” He said, tapping the side of your head lightly, tightening his grasp, you blinked several times before smiling, asking him where. To your surprise he remained discrete, saying it was a secret and he wanted to make up for the argument that erupted earlier, you just obliged. “As long as I don’t die” You kidded, earning a soft hum in response from him as he grinned at you, kissing your forehead, encouraging it would be the complete opposite of that.

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Jake soon after had you trailing behind him, his hand interlocked with yours as he guided you through the forest, giving you heads up of whether to jump or duck or turn since he had blindfolded you. Being raised within the forests your whole life didn’t help, unfamiliar of the path he was taking you on all you could do was giggle in response, until coming to an abrupt stop.

“We’re here pretty” He said, indicating you to remove your blindfold, which you did eagerly before looking up, the pink and purple luminescent lights quickly indicating where you were, “Vitraya Ramunong” [The Tree Of Souls] You muttered in disbelief, quickly placing your hand up to your lips to hide your large smile.

It had been so long since you’ve been here, you missed it entirely, the feeling, the melodies, the connections and joy it brought you. You quickly thanked Jake, jumping into his arms giddily, to which he wrapped his arms around you, laughing in response.

“Most of the time when I would go to Mo’at for assistance with Olo’ektyan duties she would send me here, to connect with the past one’s or even the past Toruk Makto’s to create a connection with them and ask for advice, t’s helped me a lot.” He said, quickly dragging his fingers between the tendrils and branches of the tree that hung to the blue mossy floors. You smiled at him intently, doing the same and frolicking around, to which he followed you like a small child. You soon decided to follow his advice, making your way to gently grab one of the tendrils while reaching behind you, gently taking your kuru and bringing it up towards the branch and watching as the tendrils of your kuru make the bond with the tree, gasping softly.

Jake just stood there, watching you in awe, the way your skin glowed underneath the lights, and the small smile on your face. The way in particular of how you held your queue, and how your tendrils practically danced towards the branches, creating an effortless bond, smiling softly and standing beside you, repeating your actions and then exhaling softly.

Mo’at was right, the arguments and obstacles that have been placed between you and Jake were meant to make you stronger, inseparable maybe.

This night would prove that for sure.

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[i-want-my-iwtv]

Lestat, did you watch "Fight Club"? Asking for obvious reasons. Also, you were great in Queen of the Damned (2002), but Louis looked better.

♛(Lestat) I did watch that film, and I've seen it several times since. I have a lot to say about Tyler Durden as a male fantasy, particularly during that time period. That generation (among others) of adults who grew up expecting to achieve their dreams, and instead found themselves in dead-end jobs. Surviving, not living. And seeing it from the outside, fed up on the lies but emotionally starved, fighting back by first sharpening their attacks on each other.

Aside from all that, it's a visual masterpiece. Every time I watch it, I appreciate some detail or side character's performance. The soundtrack is also perfect.

Interesting that you should pair that with a film based (however loosely) on my autobiography, since Fight Club was also adapted from a book. How do I feel about Queen of the Damned? Well, I'm happy it sold more of my books, let's start with that!

Listen, I have no say in which actors are given the mighty challenge of portraying me, it's endlessly amusing, I love them all, each of them in their own way striving to achieve the grandeur and many facets that make me... me. I must say that Stuart Townsend may not have lucked out in the hair department, but he did channel my stage presence very well. Not his choice, but groupies aren't on my menu, unless they've earned it with sufficient evildoing. Someone must have caught my music videos at the time, because those recreations were on the mark! The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari is one of my inspirations, certainly.

Louis was... peripherally in Queen of the Damned, as an extra, but had I been invited into the writer's room, he clearly would have had a much larger role. We all know he's the center of my world! (He's reading this over my shoulder, not influencing the response in the least, of course.)

[morethanaprincess-a]

@psychcdelica said:  ♛ + @cadcnce​

[ ♛ ] send me a url

My opinion on:

- character in general: There’s plenty of reasons why I don’t agree with muns who refuse to write with OCs: Bear’s Wylan is one of them. It’s clear in all of the various threads Wylan has, not only with my Sonia but in general, that there’s so much thought and care put into his character, developing who he is, his motivations, his values and what he wants out of life. He’s often ridiculous on the dash and while it’s hilarious, that’s not all he is and it’s really fun to see how different muses draw out different sides of him. I’ve especially enjoyed reading his interactions with your Sae and his Re:Zero verse (despite the fact that I’m not entirely familiar with everything about Persona, only a little bit familiar with Re:Zero, and knowing nothing about AitSF. Yes, I know I suck at staying on top of popular, or even unpopular, fandoms). 

- how they play them: I think I sort of got into this with the above question. That said, if I see our mutuals’ muses facepalming or otherwise being rather irritated about a situation (Hi, Jin), I’m usually confident that Wylan’s the culprit of everyone’s exasperation. That said, I think the following can be applied to all of Bear’s muses when I say that each one has such a distinct voice, way of thinking and how they act, that the sheer range over all of Bear’s blogs is astounding. Wylan will always act and sound different from Eira, who is different from Raguna, who is completely unlike Samus, etc. But each one is so distinct and a joy to read (and in some cases, interact with! I know I haven’t met most of Bear’s muses yet).

And like I mentioned above: it’s always a thumbstopping moment when I’m scrolling and Wylan’s involved in some sort of serious situation. Whether it’s some sort of fight, or a character who’s seriously injured, or Wylan trying to understand (or rather, suppress) what his heart is telling him, I love seeing these insights into a muse who tends to live life so lightly, or at least trying to control and deflect everything around him. When something does resonate with him, it’s really enjoyable to read.

- the mun: The first rule of Old Muns Club is complaining how tired you are/how much work you have to do at your job and at home. The second rule of Old Muns Club is constantly having a “remember when fandom/RP was like this?” Even if we don’t talk every day (though I’d be happy to!), when we do chat OOC it’s like no time has passed. We can easily pick up on conversations or just yell about “THAT THING IN THAT THREAD OMG!” I should try to pop into Bear’s streams more: I’d join up for Space Jam tonight if I didn’t work Friday nights throughout this and next month (and hell, probably some into September too with the way schedules are looking right now).

See? Complaining about work. It’s a must. Still, OOC we’re both cat owners/people with spouses/future spouses and some non-RP mutual interests, so it’s easy to chat about quite a lot of things.

Do I:

- follow them: I’d be sad if I didn��t. Now that all of Bear’s blogs are consolidated into three RP blogs, I can follow all of them!

- rp with them: It would be strange for Sonia not to be in denial she’s in love with Wylan and how she’s going to be a future terrible/great influence for Eira if we didn’t. Which one of your muses is Sonia meeting next? And by meeting, I’m guessing she’ll either confuse them, make them worry, or just be disturbed by that blonde chick obsessed with ways to kill people. And demons. And giant roller coasters.

- want to rp with them: The shortest answer: Yes!

- ship their character with mine: Wylan and Sonia are making further bad decisions involving alcoholic slushies and way too much Las Vegas research (on my part, anyway. I’ve only been once and now I want to go back) after Sonia made the first bad decision to, when faced with a situation where she needed to not be seen, kissed him in public as opposed to, I don’t know, ducking into a shop. Or onto the street. Or literally anything besides letting out a lot of suppressed emotions she didn’t know she had into a single kiss.

And now she has to never do that again, based on how he teased her after. Despite thinking about doing that again, based on how he involuntarily reacted.

She has a very high tolerance but no one is immune from grain alcohol. This interaction began the trope of “Sonia goes to America and makes bad decisions” which will now inevitably happen in any USA-set thread. It’s the headcanon.

No wonder her parents want to ban her from fulfilling any more official Royal appearances there. 

(What this means is yes of course but these two are idiots and overthinking everything entirely too much)

What is my:

- overall opinion: I came for ridiculous dash antics and shitposting, I stayed for an awesome friend who’s so fun and easy to talk to and write with. I appreciate Bear so much for taking a chance on Sonia despite knowing nothing about Danganronpa, which is entirely valid because it’s not the easiest fandom to get into: while it’s big and popular, it comes with a lot of strong opinions that can be daunting.

But yeah: we have to figure out which muses/verses for Sonia to bother next! While creating plenty of discomfort for Wylan: she managed to guess the meaning of his nickname immediately upon meeting him and managed to ditch him in the Vegas crowd for a period of time. He’s got a tall, blonde problem on his hands.

[filthy-reckless-rp]

♛ Spotted on the Upper East Side…

Name: Bethany Levesque Pronouns: She/Her Age: 20 years old Hometown: Upper East Side, NY Occupation: Sophomore at Harvard University Social Status: Outsider Faceclaim: Jessica Sula

Who Is Beth?

“If there’s so much I must be, can I still just be me, the way I am? Can I trust in my own heart or am I just one part of some big plan.”

Bethany Levesque, whatever happened to you not wanting to be in the spotlight? I thought you were firmly against indulging in the lifestyle of your former classmates? Firmly against being the name on everyone’s lips. Look at you now! There was time when I had to explain to my dearest followers who you even were and now I’m seeing you on the arm of an actor? We really need to catch up. You’ve always been quick to judge and make your opinions known (I can relate). Honesty and integrity still mean something to you. You’re determined to be your own person even with the world’s most involved (read: controlling) mom. You’ve learned how to compromise, how to be smart with your arguments and what you really care about. You’ve learned how to play the game without ever meaning to. Well, save me an autograph, won’t you? XOXO ---Gossip Girl

A Little Extra

Beth always kept herself to herself, preferring to be a fly on the wall and stay firmly out of the drama. She unfortunately had to bear witness to more than a few meltdowns, betrayals and fights between her former classmates and it only solidified her judgements on them. Sure, Beth can be a little harsh and she’s not big on second chances (although, she is trying to be better). For Beth, getting into college and starting to make her own money, was the way out for her. The road to independence even if she’d never truly be free of her mom’s expectations. She’s always been smart, preferring to spend Saturday nights with a good book or bailing on a date to work on an extra credit project. It was all about the college applications, thank you very much. Romance, dating, drama- none of it really appealed to her. Sure, she might like to have someone one day but they were really going to have to be spectacular to live up to her own expectations. Hazel Levesque- her mom- had other ideas though.

It wasn’t enough that Beth was getting the grades or putting in the work, her mom wanted her to care more about her reputation. About what she wore, how much makeup she put on, who she was seen to be on a date with. You can’t win every fight so Beth would go on dates with other rich people who were nothing short of mind numbing. It would be torture for a couple of hours but it would get her mom off her back. And then the cycle would start up again. It could be utterly exhausting, you know? She never really liked anyone she went on a date with either until one very unexpected set up with Frankie Vives. It was like for one night they both just got to be themselves without the pressure and sure, she liked him. Once he dropped the bluster and BS, of course. Now, that was supposed to be the end of it or so Beth thought. The next thing she knew, her mom was raving about the positive attention her baby dating Frankie Vives was giving them and somewhere on the other side of town, Frankie’s agent was doing the same. Before Beth could protest, it was too late. The whole world had decided that Beth and Frankie were the new ‘IT couple’ and there was no getting out of it. At least, not for a while. So much for a drama free life, right?

What Does Gossip Girl Have On Them?

Beth never even read Gossip Girl when she was at her height of terror and doesn’t intend to start now. GG surely has nothing on her because guess what? Beth minds her own business!

Connections

Samuel Watts - childhood best friend! Beth and Sam’s parents were BFF growing up as well so there was really no escaping each other. She loves him but she will judge him.

Amber and Gracie Watts - Sam’s siblings! They also all grew up in each other’s lives. They’re practically Beth’s siblings too.

Frankie Vives - the accidental boyfriend. Well, ‘fake’ boyfriend. They’re dating in the eye of the public for the moment but it’s not real. It’s not. And that is fine!

Blair Waldorf - Blair Waldorf was everything Beth hated about the Upper East Side and Constance Billard. Blair was the worst and Beth still holds onto that resentment (because she’s right!).

[bcrncoldx]

drvcxrys​:

(¸.• ♛ → she bit her tongue to answer with a snarky remark saying that she didn’t really ask but she was just going to try and not to argue. “well, thanks.” yeah, she does have a very good self control there. “i know some people prefer to be here or it’s better, but for me…i really want to go back, i don’t care if i go back alone.” she knows harry was happy here and she never was going to force him but she needed to go back. “that’s why i’m trying to look for a way.” she does miss her parents a lot.

“Of course it’s better here.” He began. “We not caught in a war, for starters. And there’s a decent amount of us who are only alive because of whatever magic is at hand here.” This second chance was not something Severus would give up lightly. No, he would fight tooth and nail to keep it. It certainly wasn’t how he had envisioned his life - but it was life. “Humour me, Miss Granger, but if you did find a way to return, only to discover that it was an all or nothing situation - as in, everyone must return or none can, would you? You must be careful with what you research. Don’t ruin it for everyone just because you got homesick.”

[mvtantisms-blog]

okay well far cry 3 is coming in today so i’m putting this blog on semi-hiatus until after i [ sobs about it ] [ clutches heart ] [ lays down ] kill vaas. ok? ok.

[tgrailwar-zero]

And after that performance, the fight was over. You felt JAGUAR MAN give you a hearty pat on the shoulder.

JAGUAR MAN: "Now that was a fight, kid! You should feel proud. Little Miss Samurai should have been returned to the fighter's resting area."

With that, she walked out.

You stepped out of the locker room and returned to find MUSASHI was back in the rest area, laying down. She had taken her eyepatch off, though she sat up when you approached.

MUSASHI: "So? Pretty cool, huh?"

She had her Flame Pad on her lap, and you saw she had a few new notifications that she hadn't opened yet. She flipped it open and unlocked it, before handing it to you with a yawn.

MUSASHI: "Here you go, 'Manager'. I'll let you handle that, I'm kind of beat."

You looked at the notifications as she went back to lounging.

New Messages: ⟡ {ADAMAS} - 1 New Message! (Woah, now that…) ☠︎︎ {MNSLYR} - 1 New Message! (yeah, thats about…) ♛ {JISHNU} - 1 New Message! (Quite the show…) ☀︎ {CITT} - 1 New Message! (Lady Samurai, I've…) ❀ {JERAN} - 1 New Message! (Good game, Saber!…)

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Recent Messages:

✴{JAGUAR} - Admin: JAGUAR MAN † {FATHER} - Admin: FATHER KOTOMINE ✘ {BLADE} - Fighter: WANDERING BLADE

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✩ {3STAR} - Fighter: TRI-STAR ☕︎ {CHAJIN} - Fighter: CHAJIN ✴ {EAGLE} - Fighter: CUAUHTLI 🗡{STRONG} - Fighter: STRONG MASK ➶ {KARASU} - Fighter: CROW PRIEST ༄ {MOBYDK} - Fighter: MOBY DICK 𓆟 {WTRREV} - Fighter: WATERSIDE REVENANT 𖦹 {TWISTR} - Fighter: FLESH-TWISTER 🗲 {THUNDR} - Fighter: THUNDERER

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You checked the available messages.

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-{ADAMAS} -- [ Woah, now that was what I'd call a fight! I knew from the moment we met you were more than just a beautiful flower, but a special blossom with razor-sharp petals! Spend the evening with me, please! You're beginning to consume my thoughts, and I feel like I'm falling in love all over again!

Hi, this is Adamant's manager. We will make sure that he behaves himself if you choose to meet with him. ]

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-{MNSLYR} -- [ yeah, thats about what i expected from you, saber. sleepin on the job and somehow pullin off a win? what kind of stupid shit was that lmao. man we better get a chance to fight or i'll be pissed.

listen, i can't meet now, but drinks tonight? you've earned it.

again, congrats. since your fight was goin on at the same time as the whale, you should actually feel pretty damn impressed that lady cleopatra was lookin at your bout more than the damn sea monsters. also the whale won (obviously) so thats your next opponent. so uh. good luck. or maybe i should be tellin that to the fish? ]

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-{JISHNU} -- [ Quite the show you put on, Saber. It even had me on the edge of my seat! I'm assuming you've heard my deal with your allied Caster and Rider? If you claim victory, then I'll pull some strings and allow you a personal audience with Pharaoh Cleopatra. However, I do also have information on a certain Archer you may have been acquainted with in ages past. Curious? You're curious, aren't you? I'll send you my current whereabouts, and I'll expect to see you there. I'm not a man that likes to be kept waiting, however. ]

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-{CITT} -- [ Lady Samurai, I've heard legend of people like you, those that people outside of the 'Solar Cell' deemed as 'Heroic Spirits'. I could tell from the way you battled that you must be one of them, though I apologize if I'm being presumptuous. Still, if I am correct, to have a chance to meet you in person would be a great honor. I understand you may be busy and certainly receiving a large amount of requests after such an exciting first match. However, if you do have the time to spare, I would be grateful to receive it. ]

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-{JERAN} -- [ Good game, Saber! Talk about bad luck for me, getting put up against someone as formidable as you. Ah, but I guess I'm in the loser's bracket now… oh well, it's not a huge loss. As always, my services are available if you want some information on your opponents. Not every fighter is going to be as weak as me, you know. Not right now, though, I need time to recover, haha. Still... man, katanas really are the coolest... ]

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It seemed like there were a few options already.

Going to a fight allows you to meet with at least one of your currently allied Servants, though their own availability may vary as the arc continues. It may also create a chance encounter as well.

[mvtantisms-blog]

someone gimme an abusive relationship for angel bc i feel like she’d get involved in one

[mvtantisms-blog]

qvicklash YOU’RE NOT RESPONDING SO I’M GONNA GO AHEAD AND SAVE SHIT TO MAKE YOU A PRETTY THEME TOMORROW K

[mvtantisms-blog]

okay i’m not really in the mood to rp rn so i’m gonna go work on icons i need to do for a giveaway i did on explcsicns, so i’ll be back later!

[mvtantisms-blog]

okay sorry i was hiding out on piirateking bc my muse for vaas was high/watching the office. but i’m gonna do drafts n shit. [ whispers ] if we haven’t plotted yet, we should.

[mvtantisms-blog]

i’m gonna be over at piirateking and explcsicns until later tonight. if you want to plot, even if you don’t have an idea, come to my inbox, seriously~

[mvtantisms-blog]

i’m gonna do drafts tomorrow because i spent all day working on my vaas account (piirateking) and now i’m tired af. i’m in need of threads for wanda, angel, and my ocs, so don’t by shy to plot with me!

[mvtantisms-blog]

me playing canon characters is me just telling my friends constantly i’m terrified of rping with other people with those characters bc i think i’ll fuck it up