#redcrimes

[sonicasura]

So I kinda wanted to put up a list of a few of Psaro's General and Lieutenants, this list may change but here are a few.

Leader Of The Automaton Scrappers- General Azurome

Leader Of The Ace Aviators- General Galdandy

Leader Of The Bulwark Bouncers- General Redcrim

Leader Of The Stalwart Marines- General Nebud

Leader Of The Spectral Arms- Gener Tyriant

Leader Of The Primeval Clashers- General Tyrannosaurus Wrecks

There will be a bit more on the Forces Of Diabolic Hall later, anything to add?

What you got is definitely great. I will say that the 3rd Division invasion gonna have a different ending. Kafka and Psaro essentially get kidnapped by the Primeval Clashers. One of the scouts had noticed the No.10's approaching invasion so they offer some assistance.

An officer absolutely saw Tyrannous Wrecks when he shows up with his squadron and hoped this was not the attacking Kaiju's brother. (The Monster was a bit insulted before butting in Soshiro's fight against No.10. Both the vice captain and Tyrannous bicker with each other as they fought the cycloptic invader together.)

Psaro and Kafka were already exhausted despite the sudden aid. Especially after taking care of the last ditch bomb. Soshiro and Mina definitely would have pursued if Tyrannous didn't drop a little info bomb.

That the Hibino Housekeeper can fully explain the situation to them alongside Psaro's true origins. Soshiro, Kikoru, Mina and Reno would head down to the family's house looking for answers. They never expected what the housekeeper would share.

Kafka will wake up to learn the true story behind his kid. And well, Aamon is lucky he's dead. Because Kafka would make the execution he went through look like heaven in all honesty unlike if our Kaiju man got a hold of him.

Good thing Psaro was in a different room at the moment cause the foul vocabulary and angry growls his dad let out weren't for child's ears.

[confused-robot-cat]

POKÉMON ADVENTURES PROTAGONISTS & THEIR CRIMES

Red

Crime: Breaking and Entering.

Details: Claims premises were front for criminal organisation. Used this excuse after breaking in to a casino, a funeral home, multiple residences, and a Wendy’s.

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Blue

Crime: Breaking and Entering.

Details: See above.

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Green

Crime: All of the Crimes

Details: See Filing Cabinet ‘Gr’. Yes, the entire cabinet.

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Yellow

Crime: Fishing Without a License.

Details: Self explanatory. 

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Gold

Crime: Underage Gambling.

Details: Was also caught cheating.

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Silver

Crime: Pokémon Theft. 

Details: Self explanatory. Charges dropped.

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Kris

Crime: Assaulting a Police Officer.

Details: Originally a case of mistaken identity, but after being cuffed she kicked Officer Mitch in the balls.

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Ruby

Crime: Gay Crimes.

Details: Self explanatory.

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Sapphire

Crime: Public Nudity.

Details: Advise court that mud and grass are not clothes.

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Emerald

Crime: Riding a Rollercoaster.

Details: Was too short for rollercoaster, but wore bizarre platform shoes to circumvent rules.

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Diamond

Crime: Eating a Whole Turkey in Less Than 30 Seconds.

Details: Technically not illegal but disturbing to watch.

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Pearl

Crime: Assault.

Details: Claims it was funny. Diamond did not press charges.

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Platinum

Crime: Tax Fraud.

Details: Extensive and dating back 2000 years.

[kaediisarchive]

[ @redcrimes​​ | s.c. ]

𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐍

           ❝ REIKO WAS A PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A MAN. He left me for dead. If you expect me to repay you for debts that he owed, you will leave disappointed. ❞

[heamatic-archive]

☀ Cassie pls

MUSE TALKING ABOUT THE MUN

☀ Does the mun listen to you while writing or not?

          ❝Me? Nah. I mean — that’s not true. Sometimes she does if it’s been a long time since she has. She does this with all of us, if only to refresh her mind a bit at times, but more like — with Raiden or Shinnok I guess. S’been a while since she’s done it though. She tends to kinda hear my voice  —  or their voices — in her head while she writes, and she decides if it’s accurate or not. It’s weird. I don’t get it. I’m not good at writing stories so I just let her do what she does and it works out.❞

[asunas-embers]

BLUE & YELLOW

BLUE - favorite memory about travelling

I think my favorite travel memories all have to do with water somehow, lol. My two favorite travel memories are taking a spontaneous trip to an aquarium to see a 100+ year old turtle with my friends and getting to pet horseshoe crabs and hold shrimp? Or maybe the vacation I took to Pensacola with my family and walking on the beach and cooking smores and stuff after dark? I love the ocean and the smell of it and the life within it, so any memory of getting to be near it makes me happy. 

YELLOW - food that makes me very happy

Hmm... Liu Ka  Almond croissants fresh from the oven, cold watermelon, the special dish that the Chinese restaurant from my hometown makes just for me

[boundbyrage]

@redcrimes​  asked:  ❝ Everyone’s got a price. Name yours. ❞ ( from Vez )

Not everything was so simple.  A price was always going to be the issue. Hanzo knew that from the start, but it could always be negotiated. It was one thing that always could be due to the fact that prices fluctuated.

His own was what one could call unique. He didn’t care for much, but revenge. A true chance at such a thing? That was what he was after. Not just a repeat performance of what he did to Bi-Han, but something far more final.

One could call it a moment of weakness; rage that was getting to him. An urge that he couldn’t quite put out. Ice that was never entirely melted; an action that had to be done carefully. Lest his plans be seen by Raiden or others.

That was the last thing he wanted right now.

“Ensure that the Lin Kuei,” he says, pausing for a moment, “find themselves in such a state that their numbers are easily thinned.” Hanzo didn’t care how it was done, but if he had the opportunity to strike - without his name being attached to it - he’d do so with no second thoughts. “That they will be looking in every direction, but . . . mine.”

Obviously, Hanzo knew this was a bit too much to ask. That it most likely would be too high of a price, but . . . it would present him with a unique opportunity. To gain a bit more trust - if things worked out - before stabbing someone in the back.

[weavefate]

redcrimes:

           𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂 is etched into the scarred contours of the demi-god’s face. No inkling of his willingness to listen brought forth by the pleas of the pitiful woman cowering before him — pitiful but an asset of enormous worth.

          ❛ You can explain how you escaped, but before you tell me the why, ❜ he counters, his voice as strict as his demeanor.  ❛ Let me offer you a reminder. Since you were ten, I provided you every basic need. Given you shelter that protects you from the harm that might befall you in the outside world. ❜

         Arms, still crossed over his broad chest, come partially unhinged so a hand can reach for and grasp the end of the necklace set around Rosie’s neck. He pulls on its length just enough so a tug will be felt. This power-infused trinket should also serve as reminder for what he provides — it keeps the voices at bay.

       ❛ I have kept you sane. And this is how you repay me, by running? ❜

       She shakes uncontrollably under his gaze, unable to meet his eye. Tears run freely, just showing how pathetic she was. But how could one not be scared in the presence of the Red Dragon leader? By his order, he has killed millions and just how many did she help put in the ground? Countless? unknowable? Her hands were just as bloody and yet at first, she did not know better. Was innocent, did not know what he would do with the things she told him. But as she grew, she learned, witnessed the murders. The first time she had witness a murder from what she had uttered was when she was seventeen. 

       The shock and bile had risen so fast. Could not sleep for weeks. But without Daegon, without the Red Dragon, she would have been a rotting corpse long ago. At first, she could not form a reply. Rosemary was not a brave woman and all the courage and defiance that had built up over the years had vanished.

       She owed him everything. By his wishes did she continue to breathe. Daegon and Rosie had lived longer than any Earthrealmer. But she was still a child compared to him, compared to so many long-lived beings. For a century she has lived under the Red Dragon. Told him of her visions, the horrors that haunted her and the spirits that tormented her. Was ‘forced’ to summon spirits and compel them to spill their secrets. The smell of death was said to be sickening sweet. They did not truly know how right they were.

       When he had tugged at her necklace, did he get a response. It was one born of fear. Rosie did not know what she would do without the necklace. Hands came to rest on the chain. Her eyes pleading as her lips tried to form words. But she did not dare to tug back.

       “Pl-please n-no!”  Rosie pleaded. “I…I…c-can’t!” She felt like she was going to collapse. Legs trembling as terror formed a knot in her belly. “C-caged! Th-the walls were choking m-me!” She remembered the note she had left.

          A bird dreams of flight.

       Her words sounded like an excuse, but she did not have it in her to tell the complete truth. Rosie’s existence was a lonely one. She felt like she could not bear it anymore and when an unexpected power failure had happened. She took a chance. The very moment after the phone call for her to stay put did she spring into action. The first thing she had to do was painful. The wound was still tender. Rosie had taken a knife and went to her bathroom. Knowing that the tracker was still working. The cowardly woman had sliced and cut the tracker from her arm. Leaving the bloody knife in the sink and setting the small device on the counter. The rest was a blur as she gathered what she could.

       Perhaps the smarter idea was to trash her own home to make them think a struggle had happened. But the movement of her tracker would not add up, so she left. Not knowing how much time she had until someone came to check up on her.

       “I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Rosie cried. “I…I was lonely! Please don’t take my necklace!”

@redcrimes​  from {x}

[frstbiitten]

💛 + Daegon, Mavado, Hsu Hao (Red Dragon boys)

Send a 💛 + three names and my muse will tell who they would fuck, marry, and kill ( FMK ) || Open

“This is not going to be an easy one.”

“Since I don’t have the option of killing the three of them, probably I’d marry Daegon, he seems stupid enough to go for that, maybe I can backstab him later. Fuck Mavado? I’m here for a good time, he seems to know things. I don’t know Hsu Hao, poor guy, he’s the one getting into the freezer.”

[umbrclflame-archived]

You have a strong handle on each of your muses, and your writing shows their idiosyncrasies and actualizes their motives well. I particularly like your AU for Bi-Han, and how you write his Lin Kuei influence shining through. Keep on complicating him~ :)

Go on anon(or not) and tell me your favorite trait about my muse! | open

Aaah thank you ;u;

Honestly, I love writing this version of Bi-Han, probably my favorite muse to write out of all of mine that I have on here since he is so complex: he’s neither a good guy, because dude’s an assassin and (former) member of the Lin Kuei. I also really enjoyed experimenting with how he might’ve turned out if he was never burnt into a crisp by Hanzo.

Thank you so much for sending this in <3

[frozenbreath]

@redcrimes / vez  ─ TENSION. / accepting

 frost covered most of his mirror but when he stood against it he could easily see the darker patch of flesh that's on his torso . right in the middle of it , a bit jutted out and remaining , never going away , he didn't forget that face , he didn't forget that stupid name either .  it's useless to worry about him at all but with each breath cole young takes it fuels his rage . head slightly tilted , all bare save for his kombat breeches and heavy boots he was toying with the black undershirt between his frosty fingers when the door opened .

 no jumping , not startled . barely looking away from his reflection for a few seconds before eventually turning to face his uninvited guest .

 she looks human , a little uncomfortable stepping inside a room colder than a morgue but keeping up an unbothered face .  it'd almost make him smile , almost . if he wasn't busy staring at her , trying to force his mind to put a name on the face . n o , he didn't know her . but her hesitation means no harm , she's not an enemy .   he'd be lying if he said it wasn't a relief . for now ice stare fixes on the young woman in silence , unsettling how a blank stare like his can hold so much rage . though , this very moment he's simply curious .

 unknowingly , she's made herself one of very RARE people that's seen him unmasked . the ones that has seen are dead not by his hands but by age .   with slow strides he carries himself toward her , with each step the winter getting harsher and harsher . until he's close enough to touch the door , not to slam it shut but keep it there . a brow raises , head moves from left to right in a clear , silent question ;  ' who are you ? '

[idframethat]

@redcrimes​​ hsu hao asked: 「“ I like you. You got balls. ”」  🕶️ 〚brooklyn nine-nine sentence prompts〛

Everyone likes him, or at least that’s the egotistic mindset Johnny goes around with. He is no stranger to compliments either, especially not ones regarding his balls. Although, he must admit that the statement is usually made after the other has seen him naked and experienced the thing he likes to call ‘The Johnny Special’. This, sadly, is a delicacy that Johnny probably won’t be extending to present company. “ Sure do, Laser Nips. You’re looking at the best voted balls in Hollywood, three years in a row. ”

[heamatic-archive]

“ you won’t make it. “ (Vez to Hanzo?)

          :･ﾟ 🔥┇Blood spills from his mouth — sprays between clenched teeth. His hand claws at his wound, holds onto it as though he would empty himself otherwise. His whole body feels like its been dipped in lava, fire brewing just beneath his skin. He can feel Scorpion clawing at him behind half closed eyelids, begging to be released, begging for the carnage he could very well offer. Shock shimmies through him — forces him down on one knee. If he lets Scorpion come to the surface, he could lose himself entirely all over again… and he cannot let that happen. He would die once more before losing himself to the specter’s will.

            ❝No…❞,   he hisses between clenched teeth, rubies shimmering upon his lips — Mogai Ryu tight in his bloody fist — ❝it is not over — until I say so…❞

[chokethelight]

Of course he’d have to be dealing with the Red Dragon. Of course they were the only one’s that could deal with this. Did Raiden like this idea? No. Did he go through with it of his own free will? Yes, yes he did. No doubt he’d come to regret this, but that was up for him to deal with in the future. A later date, a later time - not anytime soon.

“I trust you know why there should be no  . . . interference.” Rumor had it that the Black Dragon was going to be there; invited by who knows what for who knows why. Actually, Raiden knew a few who would do such a thing, but he wasn’t going to act upon his assumptions nor call them out.

This actually far easier; a small compromise for perhaps the safety of the realm for at least a short time. It would come back to bit him . . . perhaps. Just not right now.

“And why I’ve called you here.”

  ( @redcrimes​​ -  mavado  )

[weavefate]

Shout out to @redcrimes for being the MVP of finding a neat blog of aesthetics that has Rosie vibes <3 

[frstbiitten]

Gotta love her unhinged aggression. You write it so well, especially in her dialogue. 💛

go on anon (or not) and tell me your favorite detail about my muse! || Open

That’s one of the things I LOVE about writing Frost, and I’m so glad that you consider that I do it well, thank you! <3

[umbrclflame-archived]

△ "What are you doing in Outworld? And don't say money. What or who are you running from?" (for Bi-Han)

Ask my Muse really invasive questions! | accepting

“I see no qualms about answering this.”

Bi-Han looks up from his seat, brilliant eyes twinkling with their unnatural pallor in the light. “I’m fleeing from my past as Lin Kuei, as their trusted tool of destruction. I’m no longer their little puppet, Sub-Zero, I am my own man and I follow nobody’s wishes except for my own.”

“That, and I will have my vengeance on the one that think that they could blame me for something I have never done and get away with it...” His lips curled, the beginnings of a rather malicious smile. What he would do to them would make even Scorpion’s blood run cold, yes...