#ajadedflame

[ajadedflame]

[pcsitivibee]

positivity for ajadedflame : @ajadedflame is an absolute gem. The mun is very pleasant to talk to and I enjoy seeing Jade around. She is a wonderful character and a lovely lady.

[leaderawakened]

“Can you please. Just this one day. Just let me talk with you, and take you somewhere nice. That’s all I’m asking of you.” 

@ajadedflame​

[bluebloodstained]

[ OUTGOING TRANSMISSION ]:  @ajadedflame​

Tinsel SHIMMERED against the glow of holiday lights strung around the Bullpen, the precinct transformed for the holidays. Although they were all still on the clock, it was nice to know that things were SLOW enough this season for Detroit’s finest to celebrate a little bit. It was Connor’s first REAL Christmas celebration, after all.

Decked in a VELVETY green suit, Connor stepped into the break room to ADMIRE the Christmas tree. It was adorned with silver BAUBLES and white flowers, all illuminated by a beautiful pale blue string of lights, all topped with a GLITTERING bouquet of ornamental grasses and flowers. 

Scanning...

ARTIFICIAL HOLIDAY TREE polyvinyl chloride, aluminum, copper wiring, polymers

There were a few gifts under the tree as well, for later tonight. Among them were a few he had purchased for his coworkers. It was difficult to find MEANINGFUL monetary gifts, he thought. For Hank, it was easy. The record player sitting in his house was all but an ORNAMENT, so Connor bought him a turntable for him to play his jazz vinyls again. For Officer Miller, a cookbook for his new baking hobby he’d told Connor about. For Gavin, well...he bought Gavin a keychain he saw at a gas station while out with Hank. And for Jade...well, it was CUSTOMARY to keep such gifts a surprise, wasn’t it?

A soft smile came to his lips as he looked over the tree, clasping his hands gently in front of him. Tradition was a funny thing, he thought. Christmas was a PAGAN holiday snatched by Christian colonists, and today centuries later could mean something entirely different from whatever it was they were celebrating. So many cultures SQUANDERED by a dominating force of “holiday cheer.” He wondered how many other TRADITIONS there could have been, if given the chance to SURFACE in modern society.

[fatcdxend]

@ajadedflame - Liked for a starter! 

{Insert a modern Xichen icon} 

Xichen gently placed a cup of tea close to Jade’s hand, “Stay overtime?” he asked, genuinely curious, the rain could be heard even from where they were stationed. 

[pathdiverted]

[ @ajadedflame​ ///___ file. ]

The android had to confess that it has been an interesting journey post-revolution. He’s seen quite a bit in a different light, but there was so much more to know about society. Connor was knowledgeable about a vast amount of subjects, but he didn’t have first-hand experiences with most things. Even now, his brow twisted in mild confusion to the words that Jade spoke. 

“I’m sure you’re able to obtain multiple ways to travel to your home. It is not impossible.” Connor voice with a shake of his head as he stood just beside Jade near the window of her apartment. It goes without saying that.. the detective android allowed the meaning of her saying to go over his head. He attempted to survey the area through the window, but the frost upon the glass obstructed the view from his optical units. He blinked his eyes several times before turning his head towards his companion-- his friend-- his lover.. once again.

“Although, I do not recommend you travelling in this weather.” He inflected his emphasis in his voice. Connor’s tone was quite serious and blunt, but it was truly because he cared about Jade’s safety. “You could return to your home when the weather calms. - I could accompany you. If you would like.” 

[ruthlessnessisyourdesire-archive]

“Someone said I would have a better chance than the no personality fool sent by Cyberlife?” Sixty mulled over the factual evidence for a spell. “They would be correct.” 

@bluebloodstained

[cascadingsorrows]

Random silly stuff @ajadedflame​      Other muse use Mention: Jun @unitedxfront

{ Sends text to Jade instead of Jun }

Jun, what do I do? She’s so beautiful... << Xichen Will it be too straightforward if I give her a bouquet of flowers? << Xichen Or perhaps her favorite tea? << Xichen How does one express their crush? 😔 << Xichen You would think as a detective I would be more knowledgeable in this. << Xichen 

[diivinerose]

@aroaringlioness​ said:

"You're Daisy Knights aren't you? A friend of Jade Winthrope?" 😏

Daisy turned around in surprise when she heard her name being called. Not only her name, but also Jade's. As she turned around she saw a woman nearly at the same height as her and such beautiful face and hair. Daisy was so mesmerized by her beauty that she forgot to answer her question in that moment. Daisy started to blush "Y-Yes I can call her a very good friend of mine," she started to smile at the idea of how close she actually felt towards Jade, but the beautiful stranger who knew her name didn't need to know that. "I-I am sorry but didn't got your name." mention of @ajadedflame​

[terrifiesall]

@ajadedflame​ || closed starter

Death stared at the mangled body before him. The reapers already making their report. Roaming around to clear up any mischief demons would try to pull with the body. The police already there scrambling around collecting evidence. Seeing what happened. Humans were always interesting when it came for them to figure out the reasoning behind someone. How they died. Who killed them. All knowledge splayed out for Death before they even reached, heard about it.

He lights his cigarette. Though a high wouldn’t be able to reach him. It was a human thing he enjoyed. Just to blend in with the rest of them. Exhaling the smoke with in his so to speak lungs as police passed by him. 

Questions of if he knew anything. His eyes burrowed into them. Seeing nothing but the soul they withheld. Explaining with a dead aura to him.  A few stuttering before they walk away from his form. He steps closer towards the body to take a better look at the dead human. “What a waste..” 

[sclcmcn]

“You’re staring like you’ve never seen a [fae] before.”

Terrible first meetings • Always Open

He didn't expect her to come closer, so it threw him off a bit when she was suddenly right there in his face. Niko blinked, shaking his head as he took a step back from her sudden appearance.

"I didn't mean to stare," he defended quickly, holding his hands up to her, "But... Fae? I can't say I do remember seeing one."

Her aura was different from the humans around them in the city. It almost seemed to glisten, reaching out further beyond her body into the world around her. It was such a strange sight to him that he couldn't help but stop and stare.

"Living among the humans I don't see much of my own kind," he shrugged, giving a little smile, "I was just... Surprised to see someone else."

[lavishbylaw-archived]

@ajadedflame​​ said:

" this is all your fault. "

With a furrowed brow, Genevieve squinted her eyes in a bit of confusion to Jade’s statement. It almost made her wanted to do a scan of their surroundings to see if she was actually speaking towards her. 

“Uh... what the hell did I do, Jai?” She questioned, pretty plain and simple. Although she was a bit puzzled at this accusation, she was pretty interested in what Jade would say to her. “I mean - if I did something wrong, please let me know...”

[bloomingascension]

@ajadedflame

Call Sixty? It is a good idea, but Lotus is hesitant. Worry and dread wreak chaos in her brain, but she takes a deep breath. Now is not the time to be thinking of such things. She needs to focus. She glances behind her, where she meets Jade's eyes. She needs to keep her friend safe.

And in this type of situation, calling for backup is the logical choice.

Nodding, she pulls out her phone, drawing her gaze back towards the building. It's brief, but she caught sight of the intruder, moving about inside the apartment. Awfully busy, aren't they? Probably tearing up the place. She wants to assume that this is just a mere burglar, but with what happened, this cannot be a coincidence.

Lotus presses the emergency button, sending her current location to Sixty and alerting him.

"Sixty should be here soon." She gives Jade a calm smile, and pulls out her spare gun. "Here. Just in case something happens."

Don't be rash. Lotus knows this. She should be cautious above all.

But this can be her chance. She can catch someone connected to Cradle. Maybe she can have her answers. There is a possibility that they aren't alone up there, but she won't let go of this opportunity.

"Stay here, I'm heading up,"

Lotus gives Jade a reassuring look, before entering inside the apartment building.

Mentioned: @ruthlessnessisyourdesire

[chaos-is-us]

She made sure to show at the right time just as she always has this time of year. Making sure she has the perfect gift for her best friend's son? Mandatory. Jade set the box out for him to find easily. Growing up fast means getting some new accessories. A new iPhone and a smart watch. All wrapped up in a bundle of cheer. Aunt Jade always manages to pull out all the stops for best gifts in this house.

It was always nice to see his Aunt Jade during the holidays. She was always super kind to him. Plus, she always bought him cool presents! He considered himself the luckiest ( and the most spoiled ) nephew in the world.

"All of this is mine?!" He questioned with pure excitement in his voice. Byron accepted the wrapped gifts, only to quickly peel away the decorative paper from them. Once the gadgets were revealed to him, his mouth was left a bit agape.

"Are you serious?! -- These are the newest editions!" Byron exclaimed after giving the boxes a quick look over. With actually opening said boxes and to see the new devices, he realized that it was all legit. He could hardly believe that she would buy these for him, of all people.

Carefully placing the gifts down on the couch beside him, Byron quickly stood up to give his aunt the biggest hug. "Oh, man -- Best. Gifts. Ever. Thank you so much, auntie."

[unitedxfront]

ajadedflame said:

" i'm not judging you, but your ex is a dick. " (college cass)

Cassius cringed at the statement and tried to hide behind Jade, “Yes...well...thankfully ex stays that way...it was a mistake I wish I never made.” He bit his lips slightly before gently wrapping his arms around her and hiding his face in her shoulder. 

“You’re better....gentle, kind, patient, you kick my ass to get better, and I know you won’t cheat on me...I don’t want to think about them....”

[creation-is-chaos]

Return To The Gate | Demon AU | tone: O Fortuna :: Hidden Citizens

Overcast skies spoke of inharmonious tidings. On the horizon there is no sunlight. Detroit is a void that falls to the cloudy pain of the heavens above and he smells it upon the air. The crack of thunder does not come yet. He peers out from the window. The shop itself is devoid of customers. Antiques perch readily on display pristine and offering a sense of pleasurable company. 

Her voice is soft even when she is brusque. The small but ever growing princess of Yakuza speaks to him. It is a reason why he chose her. The other? It is set in stone. 

Corvus steps around. Picking his coat, long and tailored in black off the hook, the man dons it. The Devil knows how to dress. Even before his death and exile Lucifer was a fashionable person. His leather fingers grip to the cane in his hand. The wolf head gleams in a match to his ring. The return of such importance. The return of power.

He recognizes a note in the air. Even without emerging from Asuka’s shop it rides on Valkyries pushing death and destruction. A horseman cometh on his side. 

“Asuka,” a gentle call of a lover passes his lips. Charming is the king of demons as he slips his coat over shoulders. “There is some business I must attend.” Subtle but important on his tongue as he leans his head down. Capturing her lips briefly, he grips his cane by the silver handle and pushes out through the door. 

Chimes of shop bells paint his exit. As he paints the streets with his steady walk, coat flowing with the air of strength. He feels it. The crackle in the air. City blocks move by him as meaningless, forgettable but Corvus stops at a corner. Remaining stationary, hands folded atop the snarl of the wolf cane, his head tilts back at the first sign of rain. 

Droplets scatter. Dotting his face as he gazes up directly into the sky, Corvus inhales. Metallic gold spills. Tis open. 

“My King it will be done.” 

His head tilts at the voice. A harbinger of many things comes before him. Donning emerald as her eyes cast in the daytime; the Devil bows his head out of courtesy. Loyalty is always rewarded. “I smell sin on you. Lust to be exact.” 

“I ate him,” Jade confessed, bowing her head to him. Yet that was not enough. She took his hand. Gracing her lips upon the ring he wore kissed the object as her holy sacrament. As she told Lust he was alive. She is the only one with this knowledge. Not even Envy holds it close to heart. 

Jade smiled. All wickedness and abomination’s breath slipped her tongue. “Hail my Lord. I come with news.” 

Corvus caressed her cheek. “Your awakening only means my plans are working. I have news as well. I have found my chosen. She will give birth to the end of the world.” 

“So I have heard. Whispered in my mind’s eye. The prophecy. It calls the child of darkness. She will be the one to bear it for you. Whether she chooses it or not.”

Choice was never an option but she is won by him. He plays games well. Even after he felt like a fool following Lilith! No more will he speak of that filth. Never should he have plucked her from the garden of Eden. God’s first woman was a sinful demon that became his bride in hell’s pyres. Then she chose to betray her King. Lucifer does not take kindly to traitors. 

Greed began this. Now they all shall suffer the consequences of their war. 

“She suits me,” he smiles. “Choice will not stand in the way. I know.” Intuition always was his strong suit. Even now. Even when he lost in heaven but it is high time he chooses the path to walk in the valley once again. “What news do you have?”

“Elijah Kamski. He will do as I say. I already have him willingly.” 

Kamski! Corvus’ eyes lock onto her face. His hand catches around her throat. “Do speak truthful my dearest of gems.” 

Huffing at the rough strangulation, she gripped tightly onto his arm. A strike of thunder drowned out her rasp. Rain became a downpour over them forcing those in the streets to flee for cover. It seemed as though they paid no mind to this display. But the Devil always works in mysterious ways. As she is a mystery herself but Corvus knew what she was. “I only - speak ... truth.” Straining to answer his question, Jade inhaled when he let her go just as abruptly. She doubled over slightly with a rub at her throat. “I am loyal to no one but you. You must know this.” 

“Perhaps I wanted to torture Lust before his death. No matter. I ask you but one thing before I ascend to my position.” It was no request. His order is law upon all of hell’s denizens. He is still the ruler. Legion may perch on a rubble throne in his stead but the olden demon only keeps it warm for him. “Look over Asuka. None shall cross her threshold that jeopardize her role. I have business above.”

With her role in place the devil is left alone. The mother of abominations disappears in the rain. Oh look upon thee. The heavens do cry. 

Corvus walks out into the middle of the road. Soaked to the bone as Detroit drowns in a flash flood of war. There it is. Ever present. Trailing in the air, bouncing off the rain drops. A musical tone floating and engrossing the subject of war. Bloodshed. Golden tears. White feathers strewn. 

“What is your heaven now God?!” His cry bellows up with the crack of thunder. Lightening streaks the sky above him but he does not move. They all flee this sudden strange torrent. Corvus does not yield he absorbs. Stretching his arms outward in a call to ascension, his power swarms. Exile does not attach itself as an anchor any longer. All the demons are here. And the angels fall down! 

“Heavenly Father you cast me down. Now the gates are open. I come to thee. You shall not strike me down for I am more powerful than you can ever imagine!”

The gate is destroyed. The blood is spilled. The cries of sorrow. 

“To God’s gates I reenter!” 

The flash is blinding. A singe of smoke where the bolt of nature’s fury strikes upon the road. All it leaves is a scar, an imprint of black where he once stood. No sign of him remains but the air is thick with a swirling black mist dissipating up towards the clouds of God’s domain. 

feat muse: @ajadedflame mentions: @theyearningtofly​ @creatorofclay @rk800isalive @ruthlessnessisyourdesire