The End has begun.

I'll still be checking in here from time to time, ofc. And I will still write Lenny, probably in small doses over on discord. :)

i took a break from roleplaying until about five years ago, but i was in a stupid ass headspace that had me thinking folks wouldn't be interested in other characters i was writing. it was mostly because the characters i wrote weren't the sort that could do ic interactions, and then life got too busy for a while. so i just never fully processed how stupid my headspace was for way too long.

i'm writing elsewhere on tumblr and writing a lot on discord. on tumblr, it's mainly a very morally questionable witch from my medieval/fantasy/horror story. i also have nes remade but older and more developed. on discord, i write some old muses you might remember, a bunch of other ones i never wrote on tumblr, and these two chucklefucks i mentioned just above. along with whatever canon/fandom muses i feel like writing, haha.

if anyone would like to write together or stay in contact, feel free to let me know. i'm trying to get back into being consistent, but i don't think i can do that over here currently. lenny's story is pretty much done, but i will still write her on occasion and i like reading the stuff i did with her on these two blogs. :)

i'm not getting rid of this blog or my others, btw. it just has been sorta eating at me since i've been trying to get active again that i've had this separation. it felt like i couldn't do shit about it for a while but that feeling has gone away finally. so yeah, if you want to chat/write together on here or discord, message or comment or whatever.

“Still a stalker I see. No judgement though.”

The words were spoken without her even turning to face the entity.

@shards-of-mortality

"You know how it is." The blonde's voice came before her visage - lurking ever just out of sight, out of mind. Whatever allowed her to minimize being perceived by others. Except this time it was different. Some manner of faint curiosity tickled her insides and it felt atrocious, yet she was inclined to indulge the rare little spark. To chase it and see if it would ignite into something disastrous.

But what did that have to do with Kiki - one may ask? Everything, would be the obnoxiously vague answer. What was a thing like Lenny to do but push the buttons of another predator and see just how they responded. Perhaps this particular murderess was not the best candidate, given she was rather tolerant of the blonde, but all the same this monster knew her competence and therefore she qualified to stay upon her radar.

After-all, if there was one thing the reality warper tolerated it was those that generate negativity and destruction.

Well hi!

I'm either remaking or revamping, not sure which yet. But I'm in general doing an overhaul of the blogs I want to keep and deleting those I'm done with for now - or the characters I only am writing specifically on discord.

📌   //   pin  my  muse’s  wrists  above  their  head .@dna-xenomorph

She could see the tide was trying to turn; knowing how poorly humans handled losing it was easy to predict they were about to take desperate measures against the two of them. Had Lenny not been familiar with this audacious lot already then perhaps she would have allowed the hybrid to continue her rampage - to seek her revenge.

But not everyone gets what they want. She hadn’t survived this long to watch someone hellbent on vengeance jeopardize the long game she had waiting.One could say they both had come too far to fall in the same building they had only just met in.

Surveying the room quickly Lenny decided this would be a fitting place for an ambush - which was good, it’s what she had hoped for from their enemies. Breath ragged from the bones they had broken routinely, from the drugs that weakened her awareness to try and keep the reality warper subdued; she cast the creature a glance of impatience. The good news is that Hex is anything but used to the things she could do. To this creature Lenny must look almost frail, especially in her current state. Onyx blood leaking from various points of her body - something she could have sealed up, had she not been planning on clearing the stage.

The moment Hex’s feet fall to a pause she’d find them stuck, wrapped in a hardened black material that gripped her tightly as it wound its way up her legs further. It’s a momentary distraction so the blonde can clothesline the creature abruptly, more to stun than anything else. Her hands move with experience; following the path of the creature’s arms until she found each wrist. More obsidian oozed out and around the captured limbs as she jerked them above Hex’s head, pinning them into place and pressing the substance into the cold tile flooring beneath them. Locking her arms similarly to how she did her legs - an uncomfortable position but one that wound keep Hex stationary until Lenny cleared away the majority of their foes.

She isn’t stupid enough to lean down low enough for the hybrid’s teeth to find her throat, but she still bows enough to catch her attention - ignoring the way her broken ribs shift uncomfortably.

“Stay. If you’re lucky you may find the one you hate most still alive when I’m through.” It’s a warning; her green eyes gleaming in the dim lighting as she pulled back and forced her body to rise again. As she walked away from the creature a dome from the excess ooze formed and hardened over her - an added measure of containment as the blonde moved away.

Her gaze lifted to the ceiling, watching it with interest before falling back to the door across the way. Souls... she could feel the energy of many rushing forth. With her hands raised she took in a deep and painful breath and got to work; destabilizing the ceiling above them all and further - she’d send this place crashing in upon itself without a second thought.The pain stabbed at her, focusing her onto the present reality of this shithole facility that had the audacity to believe it could hold her. Hold them. She’s hardly sentimental towards Hex but preserving a creature of such murderous intent was something she could bend her usual rules around. This wasn’t for Hex, this was about setting the board again - righting a wrong. Their wrong, their mistake.

Well in any case, I’m giving it a try on my blogs or lurking idly in between. So I apologize if replies to roleplays or even IMs are still meh. Discord is always available to mutuals, though - for chats or roleplay.