#libertassassin

[envoyofdestruction]

So, it seemed that whoever ran this new little town had outsourced their work - of mapping this very place, y the sound of it - to their own victims, using some creepy floating doll-child as a proxy. Cute. Kovacs took a final drag from his cigarette and flicked it away, wandering along the edges of the crowd.

Too bad he probably wouldn’t get to kill anyone with one of those ‘guns’. Not that he needed a weapon, but it was more efficient that way.

As Matthias hand had once noted, way back on Sanction IV, Kovacs had a pathological rejection of groupings. And as Kovacs had retorted, there was no verging about it. On the other hand, much as he hated having to play nice with others outside the Corps (the thought of Sylvie’s Slipins came to mind, unbidden), he was even more adverse to dying. Which meant he was going to need to make a couple of new friends.

As it happened, though, he ran into someone else first. Not a friend, not exactly - who was? - but at least a familiar face, that he could tolerate.

“Yi Hansol. Fancy meeting you here. What do you make of all this?”

@fcxrcin < @libertassassin < @chalicearrow

[fcxrcin]

@libertassassin

“AH! Miss, it’s good to see you!”Definitely great to see someone, especially someone she teamed up with during the situation. It’s even better that she got to meet Avaline after the fact. MAYBE they can probably get to know each other. “How are you liking the scenery?”

[oberlinvera-blog]

❛ This is your bright idea of a plan? ❜

“Yes. Now get out of those clothes and wear this. They asked for a clown, and I sure as hell am not dressing up as one.”

[headmastering]

‘ are you a good person? ’ ‘ describe love. ’

Interview the muse

He hates this question, thanks!!

“…I try to do what’s right and protect those I can, correct some of the ills I’ve caused intentionally or not, but.. I have no illusions of redemption or belief that it makes up for damage I’ve done.”

—

“Love. Love can come in so many forms, be shown in different ways that perhaps its easier to list a few few of the things it isn’t. Love isn’t controlling. Love isn’t obsessive. It isn’t malicious or demanding. It isn’t conditional or opportunistic or selfish. Love isn’t isolating. Love isn’t always easy. In fact it can be a very difficult thing, sometimes painful.”

“But. It can be a very fulfilling and worthwhile endeavor, and personally, in several different types and ways… It’s brought me joy. Joy I wouldn’t trade away for anything.”

[cloudedblades]

5 and 6

5. Favourite song right now

that's a damned hard choice. if i absolutely, positively had to choose only one... 

dragonforce - through the fire and flames

i challenge anyone here to beat that

6. Favourite album of all time

that’s very hard to pick for the simple reason that i very rarely listen to an entire album - hell, it’s fairly rare that i listen to more than one or two songs from the same band. i’m pretty sure i can count the number of full albums that i know on one hand.

i’ll probably have to go for savage garden: affirmation. though that playlist is a bit out of order, and i can’t vouch for the quality at all.

[tzrv-arch]

❛ you think you’re okay and then something just brings it all back. ❜

Netflix’s The Punisher Sentence Starters (pt 1). @libertassassin

WASN’T IT ALWAYS LIKE THIS? When the heart played the mind, unraveling regrets long buried. Old wounds ripped open with a rusty knife. Sometimes, nothing seemed more precious than any means to undo these sins-  ( but that couldn’t and shouldn’t be done. )

“...HEARKEN, STRANGER OF THE OLD KIND; THOU MAYEST DISLIKE IT, BUT THAT IS JUST. THAT IS RIGHT. THEY ARE REMINDERS THOU NEEDEST TO DEFINE WHO THOU ART IN THE NOW.”

[demonmcngu-blog]

↕ + 5'8

What’s Our Height Difference! - Accepting! - @libertassassin

“How the heck are you all that tall….”

[flight-lost]

✭✭

Random Head Canons ✭

1. Toothless is afraid of eels and spiders. Both do not taste good and are sneaky. There’s no telling what kind of evils they harbor in their tiny little heads. He won’t even squish them. Either someone else has to or he’s getting the heck out of there.

2. He is an excellent conductor of electricity and electric manipulation. Well, his species is. Most of the adaptations the Night Fury breed evolved with is usually taught to the newborns and young dragons before they mature. Unfortunately, the pair that were Toothless’s parents were displaced when the nest was attacked by vikings. Out of the four eggs, only his survived.

[dxgramagra]

✭

idk how clear i made this on my app, so i’m gonna say it explicitly here: q does not feel pain except under extreme circumstances. this is a result of conditioning from an early age. he has to get hurt in order to use his ability, so it’s best if he’s able to block out the pain--but it went a little too well, to the point that it became a problem of its own, because he won’t notice if he gets seriously hurt. the pain he felt when he was kidnapped by the guild was more than extreme enough to break past that, and he hasn’t felt anything that terrible before or since.

[twisting-axioms]

✭

✭: Taka, Simon’s dearly beloved hawk / bird daughter was a gift from Aura. Were it not for Taka, Simon strongly believes he would have lost his sanity altogether in prison.

[rooksassassin]

❛ if we live through this, remind me to thank you. ❜

ANASTASIA ( 1997 ) SENTENCE STARTERS.

     “You act like this is the first dangerous mission you have ever      done!”

Certainly not, but this was not the conversation to have while running down a cargo train that was about to slam right into a dead end. It wouldn’t be the first time Jacob was behind something like this and it wouldn’t be the last, if anyone kept up with this pattern of his.

The two assassins managed to jump right off, landing on the grass with only a bit of stumble. Behind them, a loud CRASH could be heard, along with a now defunct train catching on fire. Dusting his hands off, Jacob looked towards the destruction and mayhem before looking back at Aveline.

     “So, that wasn’t exactly my plan, as destructive as I can be.      But, I will take that ‘thanks’ now, Avie.”

[envoyofdestruction]

It had been equally parts interesting and irritating, wandering around the city with the Fox’s Fangs, placing beacons in seemingly arbitrary locations. Not that Kovacs had done much of the work, but he’d placed a few; besides, it wasn’t exactly difficult.

Until, of course, some kind of demented “virus” attacked the City, according to the creepy doll-girl’s omnipresent announcement. Kovacs made a mental note to himself: the entire Isola place was definitely some kind of virtuality. Interesting.

In any case, the four companions found themselves a handful of blocks away from the nearest “Construction Point” - one the the remaining bright blue lights. Which wouldn’t have been a big deal, if some kind of crazy fantasy monsters weren’t crawling out of the woodwork (literally, in at least one case).

Normally, this would’ve provoked quite a reaction from the former Envoy. On the other hand, he’d seen things at least as strange, if not worse, in his time around here. Besides which, he’d suddenly found himself loaded down with a small arsenal: a Sunjet cradled in his hands, two Kalashnikov pistols on his belt, a bandoleer of termite grenades across his chest... plus a Raspodia hidden away under his coat, and a knife (likely Tibbet) strapped along his forearm. Quite a load; more than he normally carried at once, but this wasn’t the time or place for complaints.

Besides, all of this meant he had three things: the urge to kill something, the mean to make it happen, and socially acceptable targets. Like a shooting gallery, but interactive, and therefore fun.

At this exact moment, he had one knee on the ground, and had turned some green flabby monster's head into charbroil at a little over the Sunjet’s recommended range. Looked like this street was clear - for the next few seconds, at least.

“All right, Fangs, move up. Check your corners, watch the rooftops, and stick together. Got it?”

@fcxrcin < @libertassassin < @chalicearrow

[isolaradiale]

Sorry moddies but I'll have to drop Aveline de Grandpre (Assassin's Creed, Townhouse 239). This is her blog for easy unfollowing, and I'm so sorry to those I was threading with. Her muse practically died on me :( I hope to bring her back another time

Dropped!

-- mod spica

[respectinganger-blog]

@libertassassin

“I...was gonna help you  with those guys but it looked like you pretty much had it covered.”

He knew  pretty well when someone could  hold their own in a fight. And he’d been following the drunken morons who’d been harassing the woman all night. Not because they were harassing her, of course. For completely different reasons. They were part of a certain ring that he was trying to get to. But it didn’t look like he’d get anywhere with them  for tonight. So with hands stuffed in his pockets, he stepped out of the shadows. “Not bad.”

[foolarcanas]

↕ + 5'8 (it's never mentioned but she looks around that height)

send my muse a ↕ & their height for a height comparison!

“I’m not as tall as I thought…”

[demonmcngu-blog]

❝ YOU CAN’T STORE COOK MEAT AND RAW MEAT TOGETHER YOU FUCKING IDIOT! ❞

I Ain’t A Professional Shut Up! - Accepting! - @libertassassin

“Well I ain’t the one in charge of the kitchen ya dumb ass!” He isn’t even sure he and his room mates have decided who’s in charge of what yet.