#egokiller

[gemscales-and-tea]

//embarrassed by how much of this is filled out LKFJDSLKAJKDF

Original here;; Accepting

"Why am I SO not surprised you have shit fashion taste~?"

Don't mind him, he's just being smug.

@egokilled

[ahelluvahigh]

@egokilled asked: i won't let anything happen to you. (for val, hiiii)

Big words coming from someone who had become so physically fragile, but it's adorable that Vox still acts like he's some kind of threat. That's not to say the once-overlord has become useless, though. Vox is still sharp. Being broken didn't take away his cunning or his cut-throat nature. Vox might have lost some power, but he's still his.

And no one's taking what's his away.

"Gracias, cariño," he says as he gives his cheek a playful tug.

[statiicstag]

//felt compelled to send this bc too many voxes were saying he has good fashion sense like the man doesn't wear a HORIZONTAL STRIPED SWEATER VEST with a VERTICAL STRIPED TAILCOAT

rent fucking free tho. both of them. freaks.

are you Alastor’s type ?

❝ You'd not enjoy my cooking ? A pity, since that might be all you'll be receiving from now on ! ❞

Ha ha, 'can't'. Just how he likes him !

[heliacalxrising]

@egokilled // s.c.

It wasn't often that any of the Overlords wanted to talk to Lucifer, considering that he was pretty hands off. He was the highest authority, the most powerful creature in the realm, and thus he was at the top of the food chain, but still. The Overlords seemed to have their own shit fairly handled, and Lucifer just kind of ignored them. He hadn't attended an Overlord meeting since the 1800s.

And yet here he was, preparing for a meeting with at least one, and he was already a bit cranky over it. What could they possibly want? He hated having to talk to people, but he knew that if he tried putting it off, he'd be pestered tenfold. Best to get it over with and then get back to his own activities.

As the elevator dinged once he reached the desired floor, the doors sliding open, he took a moment to readjust his tie before stepping out, tapping his cane onto the floor as he walked before finding the room in question. Once the door was opened, he simply gazed at the other with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"Vox, was it?" Strange name, this one. But a lot of Sinners had weird names after coming to Hell.

[radi0activesmile]

Dances and Balls starters

@egokilled asked: "I never thought I'd see you here."

"I could say the same about you~" Alastor says with a small sneer as he looks the other up and down. Affairs such as this were considerably traditional; they brought Alastor back to the simpler times he seemed so very attached to. Orchestral music playing, souls waltzing to the melody of violins and pianos-- of course, things were likely to become more new-aged as the night goes on... and at that point, Alastor will make himself scarce.

The Radio Demon reaches for a flute of champagne as a significantly smaller demon scuttles by with a silver platter.

"What brings you here tonight, old pal?"

[infinity-cantos]

"You embarrassed me this evening." (for the wire)

The shape recoils back into the inky black ichor on the wall. It’s white pinprick eyes staring with a patient malevolence. It leaves the wall, forming the rest of his body. The Wire was ethereal darkness. The boogeyman made real. He was The Night; christened by his ego.

He was a media sensation after all.

Tilting his head, The Wire spoke with honesty on his lips. At least, he wanted to give his reasons for failure. All of which, never involved admitting his ego, blinded him.

“Embarrassed you? Failed you? No, I was not given the full picture.”

The Wire’s shape soon transformed again. He was flat on the ground, moving as a shadow. He reached the bar, forming again to grab himself a drink.

“The Imp you wanted dead had company. A Sinner, a woman. Despite being lesser . . .  she prevented me from my job.”

There was a venom in his voice. Guns Akimbo saved her employer from certain death. It enraged him, that a woman did this. He never really enjoyed the fairer sex as much. Even more so, to protect something that was expendable, inferior and beneath him.

“I can try again. My fee remains the same.”

[pomniegranate]

🎪

🎪⸺ Thank you for reading my rules! ❤️💙

[hellcab]

“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”

Upon his eyes, dwelled a look of unease with Vox. Yes, he’s not so powerful anymore, his soul forfeited, and his status crippled. Yet, Roth knew enough to be careful. It was Vox, caution demanded it.

Perhaps, it was what Vox said which made Roth so uncomfortable. Does he know something? Paranoia scratches the inside of his skull, while Roth contemplates it.

Assuming a look of total calm, Roth responds. Besides, he wouldn’t want to be rude.

“Everyone got something to hide. Maybe even, something to hide from themselves.”

The cabbie says as she shrugs his shoulders. He stared up at Vox, wondering how someone so smart lost everything. Must’ve been down to Luck, the cabbie thought.

[angelicgentleman]

“When people see good, they expect good. I don’t want to have to live up to anyone’s expectations.”

"Then don't." Philip turns to face Vox with a slight smile. "It's not worth it, not in Night City. One day you do everything to meet the expectations and the next day the same person will put some iron to your head." he says, speaking more from experience than from what's to be expected from people living here. There was a great number of expectations put on Pip in the past, and he fought and struggled to meet them - it didn't take him long to realize that he almost completely lost himself to those expectations. It was difficult to stay sane in Night City as it was, additional pressure would only make things worse.

He takes a step forward, poking the man on his chest with his finger. "Live for yourself. It's probably the best thing you can do here." he points out. Truly, it was difficult to survive otherwise. If you only lived for yourself you didn't have that much to lose and you could live your life however you wanted. Pip was guilty of making connections and each and every one added additional weight onto his shoulders and to his decisions. His death would have some impact, which made surviving with that thought more difficult. The only ones who could truly afford to make connections and relationships were probably those on the top - safe with cyberware and protection unknown to low rats like himself.

[gutsfired]

❛  are you always this straightforward with strangers ?  ❜

from 🐝  *  ―  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒. - always accepting

"Indeed I am!" she replies in a rather cheerful tone, with the slightest trace of challenge. It wasn't an easy task to get Rebecca flustered and if you weren't careful, any attempt at it would turn against you. It's been a while since she tried any of her tricks for distraction or buying time, but it was unlikely she lost the skill of embarrassing or, well, affecting people in any other way.

She stares the man in front of her up and down, examining him - definitely not someone she recognized. Rebecca wasn't paying much attention to the news these days; corpo rats did not interest her in the slightest, she was done with risky gigs like that. Truth be told, she didn't pick many jobs nowadays to begin with. Adam Smasher might be gone, but the trauma of that day still followed. The news of the legend of Night City passing didn't help her heal, although it was enough to help her ground herself whenever the anxiety got too heavy to bear. The memory of fleeing, so deeply wounded, wasn't her proudest either; she was glad she couldn't remember most of it.

Still, this was no Smasher, she could tell that much. "You don't seem to be too shy yourself." Rebecca rebutted, smirking slightly.

[diresang]

[ bite ] a playful kiss that involves some light biting (all right. all right. kill yourself. you know. yyyyooooouuuuu knooowwww)

            ⋆｡ ﾟ☁︎｡ ⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡ 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 ✦․⁺  ↳ 𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝒀𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺 𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑶𝑵𝑬.

the two were in a good mood it seemed, spending a few hours out of their normally busy days in valentino's penthouse. valentino on his back against the lush pillows atop his room's balcony, long legs and his lower arms wrapped around vox. one of his upper hands still held a lit cigarette━ he had clearly been interrupted. the other hand was digging claws into his shoulder, forcing him closer into his space━ he wouldn't ask for more, after all, he'd take as he pleased.

then valentino felt a nip of sharp teeth against his lips.  ❝ oi . . . ❞ valentino purred, shifting his head back just enough to let out a laugh. his tongue dragged against vox's teeth.

            ❝ feisty, are we ? oh, amor . . . don't you know better ? ❞ valentino's voice deepened, those claws in his shoulders pulling hard enough it could draw blood. finally away from the kiss, valentino's face lowered to his neck, happily taking a bite. what else was he supposed to do ? bite a screen ?

[retrorunt]

Ghost Face: I have your partner.

Leon: What? I don't have a partner...

Ghost Face: Then who just called me a lowlife bitch and spit in my face?

Leon: Oh my god, you have Jill.

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[metalshockfinland]

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[statiicstag]

❛ for being someone you hate, i'm sure on your mind a lot. ❜

x

There's a subtle twitch of his eye, barely perceptible but there.

❝ Presumptuous as always! But even operating under the assumption you were somehow correct, your face is awfully hard to avoid, isn't it? Or . . . ❞ His head tilts, mocking, as he leans on his staff. ❝ It once was. ❞ It's a deep dig, though he'd never found himself being one to hold back. Old friend or no, a coward he was not, and if he had anything it was the gall to speak his mind.

❝ There's one more thing you're incorrect about, ❞ Alastor begins, standing at his full height and instead using the microphone-end of that staff to tip Vox's head upward just slightly.

❝ I don't hate you—hating you would imply that I'm wasting even a fraction of my time on the likes of you. ❞

[bleedingovereden]

what form of love do you embody?

ink nikodemos - love as being known

[ love is knowing all of someone and loving them anyway ]

when tim kreider said "if we want the rewards of being loved we have to submit to the mortifying ordeal of being known" and when joe wright said "The idea that these two people know each other, knew each other when they first saw each other. That they recognized each other from their future" and when micah nemerever said "it was a relief and a horror to be known so perfectly"

arthur huffman - love as hunger

[ love as ravenous desire, love as something fragrant and home-built ]

when florence welch said "we all have a hunger" and when jenny slate asked "who will come into my kitchen and be hungry for me?" and when violet trefusis wrote "I want you hungrily, frenziedly. passionately. I am starving for you…" and when anne carson asked "what are we made of but hunger and rage?"

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tagged by: i will be honest i've seen a lot of people doing this and no one tagged me specifically, but i just remembered it when i saw @egokilled do it so i'm stealing it from him

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[hellcab]

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