This interactive fiction side blog is not safe for minors. 🔞 I interact from grinningjackal. Icon is of Cassian Barrett as drawn by The-Cooler-Sidestep
Malin I don't really know how to distinguish between being a adrenaline junkie like Ortega and fight loving like Argent...what's a difference between them?
Argent loves to fight because of the precision and control, because she can perfect herself, and challenge herself against the toughest opponents.
Ortega gets a kick from running their motorcycle down the stairs screaming yeehaaw
i do enjoy "living weapon" characters but specifically living weapons who did in fact do absolutely horrific things which at least a part of them enjoyed and thought was good and right at the time, and that no amount of not knowing any better or guilt they feel in hindsight will ever make up for. i love living weapons who are "irredeemable", and no it's not their fault that they were made that way or pointed in the directions they were by the hand that wielded them, and yes they are victims, but so were their victims. living weapons who some people will never be able to forgive, but who still wake up every day and try to do better than what's expected of them. a sword that uses its blade to cut wheat to make bread for the people who once lived in fear of its arc falling on their heads.
“You can’t know that,” Rashad snaps, but they’re not sure if they’re trying to convince Ricardo or themself more. He's dancing too close to the truth and they know him well enough to know that once he finds a fragment, he'll keep digging.
🎁🎁🎁 wah missed you reblogging the post initially so! I'm late. presents be upon ye if you want them.
Hey, remember when you sent me this back in February? I had no muse then, but now I do! Here's three choice sentences from the fifteen I wrote:
Just like they don’t need to be able to read his mind to know the name kept safe behind his teeth as he clenches his jaw. So they say it for him. The name of their ghost, “Heartbreak.”