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batllethinker · 2 months
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The submissions masterboard
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Overview: a mix and mash of several different teams, now including wbb teams
Warnings: ageplay, bd/sm, d/s relationships, agere
Wolfsburg:
Doms: Rebecka, Poppi, Dominique, Svenja, Merle
Subs: Lena, Lynn, Jule, Ewa, Sveindis, Vivien
Gotham:
Doms: Michelle Betos, Cassie Miller, Sam Hiatt, Mandy F, Sinead F, Esther G, Lynn W, Katie S, Crystal, McCall
Subs: Margaret Purce, Maitane, Rose L, Yazmeen, Kristen E, Emily S, Delanie S, Taryn T, Jenna N, Maycee B, Tierna D, Nealy M, KO, Bruninha, Abby S
Aston villa:
Doms: Rachel Daly, Kenza Dali, Lucy S, Mayumi, Danielle T, Rachel C, Adriana L
Subs: DVD, Anna L, Sarah M, Anna P, Lucy P, Noelle M, Jordan, Freya G, Ebony S, Simone M, Kirsty H, Miri, Alisha L, Maz
NC Courage:
Doms: Marisa B, Hensley H, Haley H, Estelle J, Rikako K, Kaleigh K, Denise O, Landy M, Victoria P, Bianca SG
Subs: Malia B, Sydney C, Julia D, Mille GJ, Tyler L, Manama M, Maya M, Narumi, Casey M, Brianna P, Felicitas R, Ashley S, Meredith S, Natalia S, Danielle W, Ryan W, Olivia W
Portland thorns:
Doms: Janine B, Bella B, Meghan K, Christine S, Hina S, Gabby P, Meghan N, Izzy D (switch), Shelby Hogan
Subs: Katherine A, Sam C, Payton L, Jessie F, Kelli Hubly, Lauren K, Marie M, Isabella O, Nicole P, Sophia S, Morgan W, Reyna Reyes, Janine (switch)
San diego wave:
Doms: Kailen S, Abby D, Emily VE, Amirah A, Sofia J, Alex M, Kristen M, Savannah M
Subs: Naomi G, Hannah L, Sierra E, Jaedyn S, Kennedy W, Makenzy D, Kaitlyn T, Mya J, Kyra Carusa, Christen Westphal, Hillary B (switch), Elyse B, Danielle C, Morgan M
Seattle reign:
Doms: Lauren B, Nikki S, Angharad J, Jess F, Sofia Huerta, Ryanne, Veronica L, Laurel Ivory
Subs: Claudia D, Alana Cook, Quinn, Bethany B, Jordyn H, Olivia A, Julia L, Lily W, Sam M, Phoebe M, Tziarra, Shae H, McKenzie W, Maddie M, Ji So-Yun
Spurs:
Doms: Ash N, Molly B, Martha T, Amanda N, Becky S, Eveliina S, Drew S, Matilda V(switch, cg), Ramona P, Luana B, Amy T, Celin (Graces)
Subs: Grace C, Beth E, Charli C, Celin B, Rosella A, Barbora V, Kit G, Olga A, Wang S
Iowa State
Doms: Molly Davis, Sydney Affolter, Kylie Feuerbach, Kennise Johnson, Jada Gyamfi, Sharon Goodman
Subs: Taylor McCabe, Gabbie Marshall, AJ Ediger, Ava Jones, Addy O’Grady, Hannah Stuelke
Switches: Kate Martin, Caitlin Clark, Monika Czinano, Megan G
Uconn
Doms: Aubrey Griffin, Aaliyah Edwards, Dorka Juhász, Caroline Ducharme, Amari DeBerry, Ayanna Patterson, Jana El Alfy
Subs: Paige Bueckers, Azzi Fudd, KK Arnold, Quadence Samuels, Ashlynn Shade, Inês Bettencourt, Nika Muhl (switch),Lou Lopez Sénéchal, Ice Brady
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stormlit · 4 years
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call. @pluresque​
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        surprise is a luxury reserved for those who do not live their lives with the worst chasing them down dark corridors; amari’s hand rests on her blaster, but she’s not surprised. warily cautious, on her guard --- as if amari knows how to be anything else, these days --- but that’s as far as it goes.  ❮ are you here ‘cause you want something, or you think i do? ❯
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stormlit · 4 years
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@haerkness​
        she doesn’t know how long she’s been on the ground, battling time sickness. amari’s been travelling for years, and is long past this---but those trips haven’t had someone grabbing her ankle at the last second, hasn’t had them spinning her through the vortex, hasn’t had them trying to kill her. it didn’t work, clearly --- and the travel killed him, a corpse spat out by the vortex as she landed with a burst of artron energy; he wasn’t holding onto her manipulator, and given that he was trying to kill her, amari refuses to feel bad --- but she’s been spun off course, entirely. she’s about a thousand years earlier than she wanted to be, and...where the fuck is cardiff, earth?
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        movement; her manipulator vibrates to warn her, a steady, insistent buzz on her wrist, and amari pulls herself off the damp concrete, fighting the nausea. hopefully it’s just a local. hopefully they’ll just walk on by. but the figure she can now see is walking with purpose, so she guesses not. fucking great. amari rests her hand on her blaster, just in case. 
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stormlit · 4 years
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call. @pandium​ / 13.
        as far as she knows, amari materialised in a deserted area, thrown halfway through the time vortex and still reeling, slightly; she’s used to it, but it’s never a fun experience. she even scanned the area to be sure. why, then, is she getting a proximity warning vibrating through her wriststrap, telling her that someone --- or something --- is approaching? maybe it’s just a dog, a harmless earth animal. maybe it’s not. going by her life so far, amari’s gonna work on the assumption of not. it’s safer.
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        it’s gloomy, in this almost-night, but her eyesight’s keen, and she turns in a circle slowly, blaster in her hand and the other resting on her pistol, just in case. the vibrations get quicker and---there! a humanoid figure; amari aims her blaster and waits, eyebrows raising in challenge.
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stormlit · 5 years
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CONT. / @verbintenis
        she has met a lot of people, not all of them friends; there are many who want her dead, now, many that amari would once have trusted with her life, but who are now all but strangers. the universe has moved on, and so has she. she’s a different person, now, with a different name, and a different mission to those given by the agency. and the time for mourning who she was is over, too, isn’t it? what would that bring her, what would it help? she can’t go back. all a person can do is move forward, one step at a time, one jump through time. and hope that there aren’t too many reminders of the past.
        amari’s had enough of it. and yet it still seems to catch up with her, no matter what she does. she can’t escape.
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        ❮ once, perhaps. ❯ is this amnesia, or just amari being unmemorable, forgettable? she doesn’t know, and she doesn’t know how much it matters, either. things will be what they’ll be. they are what they are. there’s fuck all she can do about it.  ❮ it doesn’t matter. i’m a different person now. ❯
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stormlit · 5 years
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CALL / @timeacross / six.
        her wriststrap has been vibrating with increasing frequency, alerting amari that somebody is about to come round the corner, and she can’t take chances, here. she can’t take chances anywhere. but this spacestation is crawling with time agents --- herself included, perhaps, but amari needed information from here, and she’s kept to the service corridors where she can, and kept her hood up the rest of the time to try and disguise herself. it’s not easy. none of this ever is.
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        three, two, one. she doesn’t wait for the person to jump out on her, but instead moves from her still, silent position, whirling round the corner with gun outstretched. for a moment, she stares, dumbfounded. then she snorts. it’s instinctive, and she can’t help it, but okay. okay, no time agent would dress like that. you couldn’t pay her enough credits to wear that coat. she even feels safe enough to lower the gun, even if she doesn’t put it away entirely.
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stormlit · 5 years
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@withbox
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        ❮ do you have to act superior about my vortex manipulator every time? we wouldn’t have gotten out of that without it. ❯
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stormlit · 5 years
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( @honourablechoice / amari sc. )
        oh, she hates these warehouses; they’re dingy, dark, and they remind her too much of the places she was forced to hide out on the hell world she’s just escaped from. but where else can a non-terrestrial human from the future who’s trying to take down a secretly corrupt organisation hide out until she can get access to money without tipping the agency off? they serve their purpose. good thing she’s used to this kind of misery.
        at least the dim light makes viewing the hologram projected from her vortex manipulator easy; amari paces back and forth as she looks at the pieced together timeline, eras and planets in a mixed up order. not so much, though, if you don’t live in a linear fashion; it stopped being a complete head-fuck years ago.
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        all at once, her wriststrap vibrates: movement. the blue light shutters off, casting amari into gloom that she has to blink through, and she draws her blaster. she can never be too careful, anymore, with all the people wanting to kill her. she does not, however, realise quite how loud these shoes are on the concrete as she follows the life sign --- is that two hearts? --- pausing as she gets within sight of the figure.
        doesn’t look very threatening. then again, neither does she, and the time agency sure thinks so.
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stormlit · 5 years
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( @travelledtime / call )
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       yes, she’s bleeding, and yes, she’s struggling to patch it up, but that doesn’t mean that amari needs help. probably.  ❮ it’s fine. i’ve had worse. ❯
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stormlit · 5 years
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( @withbox / cont. )
        she hates to say i told you so, but she told you so, doctor. amari’s been in this fight too long to believe that it will ever end; all she’s doing is extending it as long as she can, doing as much damage as she’s capable of before she dies. and she will, sooner or later. that is how it will end. because she is one person, and this is the time agency. it has its fingers everywhere. and she knows who she’s up against. some of them were her friends. she went through training with some. they were people that she cared about.
        and they want her dead. pleasant thought, that.
        their backs against this door isn’t going to hold off the people on the other side for long, and amari’s not willing to take the risk of being caught unawares; she has her blaster drawn, and her feet planted. she’s ready. ( she’s always ready, and she’s never ready, both at the same time. that’s just how life goes. ) 
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        she watches the doctor’s face and...yeah, by now, with him trying his damnedest to keep the agents off, she’s pretty sure that he’s on her side. he’s had plenty of opportunity to kill her. most people have.  ❮ try to expose their corruption and stop them taking control of the universe. you know, a tiny thing. ❯ it sucks. it sucks a lot. it’s life.  ❮ the right thing, i hope. ❯
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stormlit · 5 years
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( @nobullseye / call )
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        ❮ listen, you’d better start trusting me, alright? ❯ a bit bold coming from her? yeah, yeah, it is. and amari doesn’t really know what she’s gotten herself into. but she’s here, now, and exhausted though she is, she wants to help people. all she ever does is help people.
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stormlit · 5 years
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CONT / @timestudied
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        ❮ do we, now? ❯ amari’s exhausted, but she can’t sit still; restless energy fills every limb, and she paces to try and dispel it. she’s not sure that it’s working. everything about her is uncomfortable, ill at ease. isn’t that her life, now?  ❮ i’m really all out of surprise. ❯
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stormlit · 5 years
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We saved the world, you and me. We really, really did. / HM amari
( DOCTOR WHOMST 7B / @withbox )
       ❮ but not the universe. ❯ she should allow herself a moment of celebration, shouldn’t she? she should be glad that they have made it here, that there are people alive because of them---even if it’s just one world, even if there are so many others that are still in danger. why shouldn’t she be glad that the two of them have done this? 
        ( wouldn’t it be good, for just a few moments, to let herself take a victory? this is one weight off her shoulders, even if the rest still remain. why the fuck shouldn’t she be happy?
        because there is bad still to come. because this is one world among many. because it’s a fucking endless, gruelling task, and amari is tired. she’s the kind of tired that she’d need to sleep for a thousand years to cure, and she does not have that much time left. ) 
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       ❮ it still needs saving. ❯
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stormlit · 5 years
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( @judaskisse / call )
        what’s that old earth saying? the enemy of my enemy is my friend. amari doesn’t know if she believes that, but she does believe that if someone’s not shooting her, it’s worth trying to keep them on side, however temporary the alliance might be. it’s not like anyone can reason with sniper bots, after all; you’d have to dig around in their programming for that, and amari doesn’t have the time, not when they’re trying to kill her. her and her new friend. 
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        there’s a lull, the bots smoking on the ground. ( if only dealing with the people that are her enemies was so easy. ) amari holsters one of her guns so she can sign, catching her breath.  ❮ there’ll be reinforcements coming. we should get to a more defensible position. ❯ always are. they should probably get out of here altogether, but she’s not got what she came for, yet.  ❮ it’d be even better if we could shut them down. ❯  
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stormlit · 5 years
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( @worldwell / ned )
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        she’s been watching him for a while, now --- the clothing’s a dead giveaway that he doesn’t belong, and her former colleagues love a good anachronistic jacket --- and amari can’t stand it anymore. ❮ who sent you? ❯
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stormlit · 5 years
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( @pluresque / john / amari sc. )
        she circles him slowly, a hand resting on her blaster --- and she always was a quick draw. fuck past acquaintances, fuck anything that’s in the past; it means nothing now, in this present that amari has found herself in, and that has to be her primary concern. ultimately, amari’s life doesn’t matter---but she’s not ready to die, not yet. she still has things to do, a future and a past to save...and so she must keep herself safe, in the present. 
        yeah, easier said than done, when she runs into people she knew, once upon a lifetime.
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        amari comes to a stop, and shrugs.  ❮ nice sword. ❯
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