#sphinxprinciple

[1800rigormortis-blog]

Today in the car I listened to a buttload of B52s. And you know what? I love that damn band. And as I listened, I realized some songs reminded me of Fury’s relationship with some peeps- or simply how he views them. Whether it be a line, a word, or simply the energy or general gist of the song. So I decided I’d compile them!

Dirty Back Road- Fury and Jacket- Minus the sensual bits, it’s a nice summary of their drives.

Legal Tender- Fury and Richter- Banding together to do some shady shit.

Throw That Beat In The Garbage Can- Fury and Billy- Don’t pretend this isn’t how they feel about one another.

Loveland- Fury and Ace- Love always ended up being the topic of discussion.

Song For A Future Generation- Fury and Sokol- A silly attitude towards the world of dating and some serious ambition.

Planet Claire- Fury and Ripp- Nobody ever dies? Nobody has a head? Sounds a lot like a cockroach to me...

Lava- Fury and Auden- Instant attraction.

Nip It In The Bud- Fury and Chris- Fury wants to tell him this.

Strobe Light- Fury and William- This one’s so obvious.

Wig- Fury and the Prank Caller- A fun song about wild hair and neon. 

Mesopotamia- Fury and Gabe- “Before I talk, I should read a book...”

52 Girls- Fury and Biker- Fury asks him to list off the names of girls he’s been with. 

Whammy Kiss- Fury and Tachyon- Due to Tachyon’s eagerness to call.

BONUS:

Give Me Back My Man- Fury and Zeke/Andrea

This. 

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[ Headcanons Prompt ]

☹ - A headcanon on your muses mental state. What upsets them, what angers them? 

The most I have acknowledge is that my version of Clover gets upset if the others involve civillians. While most don’t know why it makes her mad, it just does. Not much makes her mad or upsets her, but her body posture will give it away should the emotions arise. Or she starts shouting. She’s good at just yelling.

☃ - Does your muse have any holiday traditions? 

Ehhhhhh no not really.

✍ - How would you describe your muses handwriting?

It is super elegant, given how she’d need to sign things under another name when putting on a ruse to steal something. She practiced making it as neat as possible for months, if not years, so she can play a role if need be.

[cleaverxfever]

Project of colouring a Commision I had done for me. Sort of just to see if I could do it? but I kinda sorta really like how it turned out. 

[viktorsilverstone]

“You’re not very good at this, are you? ”

“I’m the worst”

[jacketspiece]

Press R to Repent: Closed w/sphinxprinciple

@sphinxprinciple December in DC was nothing like Miami, the cold was bitter, chilled his bones and felt like daggers against his skin. He wouldn’t be standing in the cold at three in the morning if he didn’t have a good reason. That girl was the best reason he had, his reason, for everything.  The rooster mask did do something against the bitter chill the breeze brought on, and while trudging through the snow he was thankful for any protection he had. From his shins down were soaked from the snow. He was standing a dozen or so feet from Aislin’s bedroom window. At three in the morning he had no better place to be.  Even if things had been rocky between them, that was in fact the very reason he was there. He couldn’t stand another day living like this. The other Heisters were starting to take notice in Jackets poor performance on the job, the strictly isolated man was even starting to show signs that something was very much wrong with him. 

He lifts his head up to stare at the window, he pulls the large box he had carried all this way, through the snow and the cold for this last ditch effort. Because he knew this was it. He had tried just being her friend, he had tried to remain just the good partner for her, this was only fair.  But now he had to know what he really meant to her, he knew she still loved him, but he had to know if that was enough, or if he was just the monster he’d always suspected and that she finally realised she could do better than him.  But damn it if he wasn’t going to make this difficult for her.  He struck a button on the top of the box and hoisted it in both hands to hold above his head, and loud through the boom boxes speakers a song played. Its sad and slow rhythm cutting through the silent night, small snowflakes pelting his bare hands, but this was more important than some minor discomfort. This was about them. 

[n0t-a-nice-person]

That little shit didn't know hardship till Jacket showed up with that nine iron

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[sokol-the-grinder]

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[ Pick a Symbol Prompt ]

❤ : Would my muse have sex with yours ifthey asked.“Hrm….Ace is being with Jacket, da? I am thinking is so.Uh…nyet. I would not.”

He so would. But only ifAce is in an open relationship, or out of the Jacket-verse ship; he has nodesire to piss off the chicken. Either way a relationship would have todevelop, of course. Not saying one night stands aren’t uncommon for a legendarysports star, though…

✉ : What would they say in a love letterto your muse.

Dear Ace Aislin

I know we haven’t known each other for too long but

I really appreciate how you’ve welcomed me into the crew and

You owe me fifty bucks.

☼ : What kind of outfit they think yourmuse should wear.

“Outfit? Uh.. am not too good at picking out lady things. Sheseems to do well.”

£ : If our two muses went on a date, who would they expect to payfor it.

“What are you taking me for? Me, of course.”

★ : What their favorite thing is aboutyour muse.

“She has this ah…little way of making a funny nose.” He tries tofigure out how to further describe what he’s talking about and simply scrunchesup his nose. “Like this.”

♚ : What my muse thinks your muse is goodat.

“Oh this one is easy. Making things disappear.”

♋ : Who would be the big spoon and whowould be the little spoon.

“She would be little spoon. It would be odd to be little spoonto someone so tiny, da?”

♒ : How my muse would describe yours inone sentence.

“Pretty girl, pretty smile, good personality; I am seeing whyshe would quiet the chicken.”

 ☢ : If they view your muse as a friend orenemy or love interest.

“Definitely a friend.”

 ✘ : What one thing they would changeabout your muse.

“Change uh… So far am not finding anything to change.”

 ❥ : Where would they kiss your muse ifthey had to kiss them right now.

“The lips,” he says with a shrug. “In platonic, friendly way.”

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RP W/ @sphinxprinciple

Rob scowled lightly to himself, flipping through the channels boredly. He never really liked celebrating his birthdays or anything, especially not since he was a kid but it still gave him a weird sadness being alone on it. It probably didn’t help that he hadn’t TOLD anyone it was his birthday, but for once he didn’t feel like going out and getting drunk which he assumed would happen.

With a sigh he rolled on his couch, hooking his legs over the back and continuing to flick through the channels as if the new perspective would make it even remotely more interesting.

[thelaughingghoul-blog]

send ♥ for my top three favourite muses that i’ve playedsend / ✦ for my longest active muse

I’m going to be boring and only go with larp characters as my favorites because really, those are my most developed ones 

*Plast (who could have guessed)*Aria, a Ventrue Vtm character who is fun mainly due to all the plotting and thinking that goes into that character, as well as how different in behavior she is to play*And third place is a tie for either Chris Veyra (my first larp character) or Marla, who is a very terrified reptile mutant I’m currently playing in a tabletop campaign (Mutant: Year Zero if you’re wondering), or G, ghoul larp character I played shortly for a day in the same larp as Plast and who got a similar personality to Marla except more friendly, and a lot more confusedThinking about it Marla probably tops Chris since the way I play her usually just ends up utterly hilarious, and I ended up getting way too much bleed from Chris when she died it was ridiculousLongest Active Muse is a tough oneMy longest active nonstop character is probably Chris Veyra, who I played with little to no break for 2 years (From autumn 2012 to late summer 2014)But I had muses in a written rp that went on for about 2 years too if I remember correctly, (from 2011/2012 to about 2013? ish)But then again I started playing Aria in a tabletop 2012, put her on hold after the tabletop died down, but then revisited the concept 2014 after Chris Veyra died and she’s still very much active to this day

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[ sphinxprinciple ]

“Think you could magic up some smokes? I’m all out.”

[spooksterstealth-blog]

"I dare you to exchange two of the names in Dallas' phone so that he calls or texts the wrong one." Ace smirked darkly.

{ Truth or Dare w/ Shots } || Accepting || Shot Count: 0

“Because I haven’t done this before, just a matter of getting his phone.” He spoke while already off to find his brother’s phone. It may take a while, but he’d show Ace when he completed it.

[1800rigormortis-blog]

sphinxprinciple

My favorite thing about them- She’s very bouncy despite all the fatalism. 

My least favorite thing about them- I dunno. She’s riding too much on the fact she’s going to die.

Do I find them attractive?- Oh, she’s very pretty, yes.

Are we friends?- Yes, this one I can answer with certainty. My one girl friend.

Would I date them?- Oh, no. I won’t be a part of that shit storm, no. 

Would I marry them?- If it would help her, maybe. 

Would I have children with them?- Would we even make good parents?

Would I die for them?- I’d be of no use to her dead. 

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(( I’m figuring that out today love. :3 I’m doing a lot of work updating stuff and I'ma figure it out, I promise. ))

{{ I mean I knew you and Witchy would let me know, you two are my main threads. It’s just some of the others :(

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[cleaverxfever]

This was really cool coming home too, Commissioned art of Biker and Aislin ( @sphinxprinciple ) . I’ve wanted to commision this piece for some time, though lacked the funding of a job to actually get it. It wasn’t even a scene that transpired per say but it was one I had often thought about.  Art by: @death-of-the-self

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╠•–Mo—○╣

“Is this the part I can say hook line and sinker?~”

[jacketspiece]

The sky is practically falling again, lightning whiting out the details of the room in brief flashes, thunder so loud their ears ring. These were the kinds of nights that had her restless and bothered, he'd learned. This weather could wake her from the dead just to put her in his arms again. Things were still so difficult between them, but when the storm rolled in, they were in the eye. This didn't have to be difficult, they could be angry, broken up even, and still make love, right?

The thought brings a warm fond smile to his face, the memories that this brought on were chaotic. There was love, there was anger, there was loneliness and want. But they always ended with her in his arms, body against his. And in those moments everything just felt good  and right . He grew to be just as restless around the storms as she did, it had become somewhat of a bond for them, something nothing seemed to break, even through their worst times.  Jacket blushes without realising while he spaces out about this thought.