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ofalsehoods · 6 years
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@deception-and-disgrace.
he hasn’t spoken with the blade since that happened. he’s sure that every blade member is aware of it, how he used to work with them so carefully until, well, there was a bit of a scrap, and then he found himself without the support of the people to whom he had so generously extended half his trust. nearly a thousand years have passed since the incident, long enough for rumor to turn into legend; lotor doesn’t know what version of the story that sendak is working with, only that he’s old enough to have lived through it. 
now they’re “allies” again, thanks to the paladins--not an alliance he’s all too thrilled to rekindle. he has no heart to mourn for the blade blood he’d spilled. he isn’t about to hear how he should regret.
he leans forward on his throne, keeps his voice low, brings his hands together and rests his chin on his knees. eager to work, eager to talk, and yet his tail-tip twitches behind him, spines flexing, standing up like a cat’s bristling fur.
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        ❝i understand why you might not trust me,❞ he says, voice laced with a thousand years of bitter memories. ❝now tell me why I should trust YOU.❞
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blazerought · 6 years
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@deception-and-disgrace | CLEAR DAY STARTER
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❝ Uhhh... ❞ Property damage seemed to be the deal of the day and at this point Keith would be SO SURPRISED if they were ever invited back to Clear Day- not that Keith was bothered by that at all. But Sendak had just sort of nearly DEMOLISHED this game stall with one throw and something told him they should get out of here. Blame it on the OTHER red paladin and giant Blade of Marmora that were wandering around the festival who totally existed and were not made up at all.
❝ Good game! Time to go! ❞ And with that he bolted, barely sparing a glance over his shoulder to see if Sendak was even following.
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silentpiilot · 6 years
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A starter for @deception-and-disgrace
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     Kinkade was careful, hands steady on his weapon as he moved about the street. Clearing out areas of Galra soldiers wasn’t his ideal job, but he wanted to protect Earth and the people he cared about. So, he moved carefully, eyes alert as he walked. A sound could be heard, a rock falling from a high place. Kinkade stiffened and turned his rifle towards the source. A group of Galra. The question was, were they good?
    “ State your alliance. ” he said coolly.
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@deception-and-disgrace — 💙 for a STARTER
Lance wasn’t even supposed to be out of bed, but whatever medicine the medical staff had given him, it was definitely the good stuff. His parents had left several hours ago, and he had wanted to sleep, but it was difficult. He had tossed and turned, almost ripping the IV out in the process before he had thrown the blanket over the bed’s railing.  Thus, Lance managed to not fall out of the hospital bed as he made the attempt at sneaking out of his room, IV stand the perfect staff to maneuver around the dimly lit corridors.  He wanted to visit the others, but from all the buzz he’d heard, most of them had their own visitors. There’s gotta be some place that isn’t as stuffy as this stupid hospital, he wondered to himself as he rounded a corner, not aware of the fact he was about to collide straight into someone. 
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mertensiaovum · 6 years
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@deception-and-disgrace | Starter; 
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               As soon as she sets eyes on him she’s hissing and rattling. Her skin becomes a hot spot for technicolour pulses at the mere thought of this creature nearing her or anyone around her and speaks loudly to her toxicity. Why here of all places? Why was this creature so casually walking around when his face had been the forefront of many annihilation orders? Her hackles are well beyond raised, sparks flying behind her serrated jowls as she spits venom against the enamel. It didn’t make any logical sense. Why would they allow him here? What had changed? Had something happened? Was this a potential clone of some kind? Her mind was running a million miles a minute but it came down to one conclusion-- He needed to practice extreme caution if he neared her. She was not the type to hold back nor the type to have mercy in any light towards the enemy and in her mind he still was the enemy. 
Hiraeth didn’t even breathe a word, left all of what she could say in the actions she was currently taking to intimidate the vastly larger Galra before her. Her flashing didn’t cease even as she kept her distance and mutated her flesh to show her barbs just in case she did need to attack at some point. And it was supposed to be such a relaxing time studying her toxins this cycle. “The shell are you doing here? Get out of my bubble immediately before I rend your flesh from your bones and suck the marrow from them!” As if her physical reactions weren’t enough she would spit the venom from her teeth verbally and literally to the floor to show her ire. The only reason she hadn’t spat at him was because he hadn’t shown any signs of attacking her yet and she didn’t know the logical reasoning for him being allowed here. But she intended to find out.
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leftxbehind · 6 years
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“Who are you? What do you want?” Adam’s eyes narrowed, wary and suspicious of the large alien before him, and he adjusted his hold on the gun aimed at the other. If he was with the Galran empire, then he needed backup. There was no way he’d be able to hold back should he decide to attack.
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spvcesought · 6 years
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    *     @deception-and-disgrace​​ !! //. ☆
     “ this . . . in and out mission . doesn’t it seem a little SHADY to you ? pidge hacked most of their security systems in , like , negative .2 seconds ; and i haven’t seen a drone patrol come by in AGES ! think they’re plotting in there ? “
     said unassuming base was cloaked in silence and dark , the planet they were on having gone into its night cycle . they were supposed to execute the extraction plan NOW--- a prisoner of great importance--- but lance was getting ALL kinds of bad vibes . 
     “ . . . i don’t trust it . “
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iliyovunjika · 7 years
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@deception-and-disgrace | Starter ;;
                 It'd been months since that day, since his mentality had convulsed violently and brought about the ejection of their only real link to the Empire's information beyond the Blade's plants. They'd kept him in that pod for the sake of possibly being able to gain information and he'd severely messed it all up. What they gained was nothing, what he gained was another fracture in his already crumbling mentality along with a very odd and small measure of guilt. Shiro had never been fond of taking anyone's life but it was odd to him because he felt no remorse when facing Sendak and he felt a very deeply seeded sense of hatred towards him as well. Even so, a life was a life and he was certain he'd extinguished Sendak's when he'd ejected him. Well, that certainty crumbled in a matter of nano seconds that followed his entering the room with Kolivan and Keith. Perhaps that's why they were there, to assure the safety of the large alien that stood there for reasons unknown to him at the moment. It most definitely would've been a better choice to never let Shiro know Sendak was among the living and even more so to not let him know he was in the organization that was aiding them in taking the Empire down.
The bare fact that there were three people in the room aside from himself and Sendak was likely the only thing keeping him from lunging forward in the seconds that ticked by as if the ship had been tossed into another unstable pocket. "Keith.. I want you.. To slowly explain to me.. Why he's here." There was no breaking of eye contact, no turning of his head, no sign of him even budging an inch beyond where he stood. There was no question of how he was alive nor any question of how he came to be here. All he wanted to know was why he was here and for what purpose they could even think of to have him in the same vicinity as him. It was clear he was tense, muscles coiled tightly as a distinct hum reverberated from that prosthetic dangling from his bicep. A sign that he was hardly even listening to Keith at all but still attentive to a certain degree that kept him from simply gnashing his flat teeth on the throat of the alien before him. Yet at the same time he felt that previous guilt of having thought he'd killed Sendak ebbing away. It took him a moment longer to process what he'd been told in an all too short explanation and only a second for him to lose some of that rigid stance. "That's little to no information at all, please give us the room."
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An exchange of silence and he could only give an exasperated sigh,"I promise not to attack him. Go. Else there's no chance in hell I'll cooperate with this." There was no way he'd forgo his own word and once left alone with the other he bit back his own words of anger in order to ask the question himself. "Explain. Why are you here and how does your association with the Blade of Marmora justify what you've done to this team." Not himself, no, his team. Concerning himself? He didn't care. "I'm stupidly optimistic but even this is too much without a concise explanation."
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helltore-a · 7 years
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@deception-and-disgrace / sc.
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        “ Please tell me I’m just dreaming, and that’s not cat ears I’m seeing on a grown-ass furball. ❜
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alteanpride · 6 years
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starter call  //  @deception-and-disgrace​
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“ Just because you’re with the Blade now doesn’t mean you get a free pass whilst your here! You and your Galra crystal did a number on the Castles systems which I had to clear up! ”
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cairis-in-the-field · 7 years
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(〇o〇;): What is their body language like when they are stressed? Do they try and hide the fact that they are stressed? How do they recover from said stress?
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Cairis will get very tense but, more to the point, her ears will start rapidly flicking.  She has long, furry ears with fine hairs that act like whiskers around the rims.  When she gets stressed, those ears will go flick-flick-flick-flick-flick.
She doesn’t really try to hide the fact she’s stressed.
To recover from said stress, she will either hit a heavy bag or shoot at targets on a range for physical activity, or hang out with friends/trusted people - her best friend ever is Seph and whenever Cairis has the downtime, she can be found cuddling with Seph.
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like-a-phoenyx · 7 years
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Send me an URL and I'll draw that muse in my style!
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(Colored bars to hide the others they asked for, for surprise reasons)
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@deception-and-disgrace
wait what don't leave????
Why not?
I’m sorry, but this blog became a chore for me over the last couple of months. Checking through the tags had become dull and boring, it wasn’t fun any more, it was just something I had to do - I was actually barely paying attention to what I was even reblogging most of the time.
It’s a little bit annoying to see a response like this when I’ve not posted in weeks except to say “I don’t want to do this any more, does anybody else want to take over?” and getting no reply
The blog’s still gonna be here, I’m not deleting, just ceasing with posts.
You’re free to make your own Voltron OC blog if you want the content badly enough.
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@deception-and-disgrace — ◊Liked for a STARTER◊
“If I basically latch myself to you like a koala, I do it because I’m freezing. I’m from an island where the temperatures never really dropped below like.. 60 degrees Fahrenheit,” he stated, though it was obvious he was sulking. “And you’re practically a walking toaster, Sen.” 
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