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@rageinacan
》 A roleplay blog for a video game character ;; see Carrd for information.
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LOVE LANGUAGE: PHYSICAL TOUCH STARTERS
SEND “REVERSE” FOR MY MUSE TO DO THE ACTION INSTEAD
Send 🛋️ to sit next to my muse
Send 🤝 to hold hands with my muse
Send 🥱 to lay your head on my muse’s shoulder
Send🫂 to hug my muse
Send 🥰 to cuddle with my muse
Send 💃 to dance with my muse
Send 🖐️ to give my muse a backrub
Send 👉 to tickle my muse
Send 👔 to adjust my muse’s collar / tie / lapels
Send👂 to listen to my muse’s heartbeat
Send 💇 to play with my muse’s hair
Send 😘 to kiss my muse
Send 🫴 to help my muse up after they fall down
Send 💪 to pick my muse up
Send ⚔️ to “play fight” with my muse
Send 🥄 to spoon my muse
Send 🫳 to feel my muse’s pulse
Send 🥶 to share body heat with my muse
Send 🛁 to shower or bathe with my muse
Send 😴 to fall asleep on my muse
Send 🫱 to take an object from my muse’s hand
Send ❤️ to touch foreheads with my muse
[[ it continues , I finally got blood and gore mods on , he is a calm and reasonable person learning at the bard's college -- ]]
Time to dive into playing this long, long game... I have been playing this for awhile now, just not starting from the beginning since I've g
[[ doing a series because I can, come check it out -- ]]
Definitely one of my very favorite scenes in this game ❤️💕
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[[ Gonna be soon streaming some more of God of War 3!! :3 ]]
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Rain, light storming. Water soaked Greece quite thoroughly, and he could easily feel it squish underneath his sandals as he walked. It was quite daunting to see, the pieces not yet connecting within his mind that HE indirectly had caused all this damage in defeating Poisedon.
The bloodied warrior, rain still washing off what it could, didn't quite want to face that fact -- vengeance very much clinging in the back of his mind.
It took him quite a little while, but he had found part of a town that had survived --
With a barely passing thought, he turned and looked outwards towards the destruction, before looking back to the town, his stomach growling. Yes, the town seemed... thriving almost, even. People went and conversations flew. Even some laughs, even some crying was heard elsewhere too.
People still held themselves together despite everything.
Kratos pressed forward, wisely keeping to himself as he weaved through the crowds to find some food.
Exhaustion clung to him as well, but rest would have to wait just a bit longer.
Kassandra had been in Argos on business. Of course, when your business was killing, it was usually not a pleasant trip, but she had work to do and this seemed to be about one of the only places not absolutely being battered by the storms. It was funny, considering how it was situated along the coast.
The contract board was still fairly full, probably not enough mercenaries who were able to breach the storms to come in and do the work. A few killing contracts, some errands, a lovelorn man looking for a wife... she'd pass on that one. Typical fair.
The raging of the storms just outside of the city had put some of the folks on edge and it had her cautious of her surroundings. People on edge were a recipe for disaster, something she had seen happen before. She had one particular contract in hand when a very large man walked through the crowds. Something about him stood out and made her shove the contract she was reading in her satchel. And maybe two more for good measure. There was a look about him, a killer's look. It was one she'd seen in many mercenaries... including herself. And something more... the man seemed to be Spartan. He wasn't from Argos and that was a long way to go by foot or horse, if that was how he traveled. No, she would keep her eyes on him for now. She might be competition and she couldn't afford to lose contracts in times like these.
Golden hues casted themselves around-- expecting the usual judgement for who he was, but it didn't quite seem to come. At least for now. It allowed him to continue a little more relaxed, but barely. This would be a HORRIBLE time top drop his guard with what was basically a target on his back for his goals to go up against the gods themselves.
He was careful not to bump into anyone, less it'd bring immediate attention to him but -- he nearly rammed headfirst into a woman, instead simply hitting her hard from the left.
A growl and a sneer placed themselves onto his face --
"Watch it," he said quietly but in a commanding tone all at once, flickering his eyes down at her. He had to do a slight doubletake -- noticing the killer sort of look about her as well, just as she had seemed to spot it in him.
Hollow amusement brought itself up in him as he let out a little scoff.
Go figure, huh? This town would be fucked then, but it wasn't any of his concern, not when the Markets were so close nearby.
Fuck... did he even HAVE any money on him?
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May want to stream some Hogwarts Legacy tonight (may be first on my twitch which is the same as my youtube) , as well as beginning my GOW3 series... playing Titan Mode. (I'm fucked lmao) ]]
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This is start of my youtube channel, I hope to stream and make videos, soon. Gaming, maybe art later on as well.
Love yall ❤️
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2nd fanfic I've done for God of War, thus far. Focuses on pre-series shenanigans, I actually threw in some Geeek words too. Chapter 1.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
rageinacan:
He huffed, as he observed her, trying to pull some intimidation away from his demeanor – but he was either unsuccessful, or just didn’t care. Not at this point. Empathy – it was a rare deal nowadays, and he was on a very short supply of it if it hadn’t been all dried up by this point.
He shifted a bit on his feet –
Moving the slightest to reach out his hand towards some of the environment.
Could he actually touch it?
“Funny…” he sneered, as he walked around her, before gazing more at their environment, sighing. Such a mystery….
However, her presence was good as any other in such circumstances, wasn’t it?
“What are some ways around this weird place?” He asked, attempting to ask in a calmer tone.
But it easily made his skin crawl too –
One thing was clear, he was far from Greece itself.
Good GOD… Was he STILL just staring at her?! She GOT that he was a fresh arrival from the SURFACE world but MOST people would have at least gotten the HINT by the way she was desperately covering the hole in her face. Maybe this fellow was just an ASSHOLE… Most men who ran about shirtless the way he did were. (Or was she TRULY that UNSETTLING to look at?)
Shimmering eyes carefully TRACKED his move to TOUCH that ink… She had warned him ONCE… If he didn’t want to listen & be COVERED in that ridiculous goop after that was his choice…
She wasn’t his FUCKING baby-sitter… Let him CHOKE on that ink!
Oh Lord… That last thought was a little… Venomous… That wasn’t her…. Susie KNEW who those sorts of thoughts belonged to…. She needed to keep H e r at bay & to assist in that she needed to calm down… If only this mystery man would STOP putting her on edge.
“Well. SOMETIMES. I WAS a voice actress, for a CARTOON no less. I have that in me every now & again.”
““Well… YOU,” the pause here was PURPOSEFUL, since he had never given him a name in return when she’d introduced herself. She was SURE he would get the HINT.
“That depends on WHERE exactly you want to GET to in this stupid place & if you can stay out of 𝕋͎͡𝕙̪͞𝕖̷͔̗͢ ̸̣̞͎͘͢𝔹̷̲̦͢͞ͅ𝕖̷̡̨̯͇̗̙͡𝕒̴̧̢͔̬̭̝̩̕͞𝕤̵̵̶̛̙͍̹̺̖̹͜͟𝕥̵̗̤̞̱͍̙́̕͢͟͞'̸̴̢̢͜͜҉̬͔̟̻̤̱͍𝕤̴̵̨̢̛̛̺͇͖̖͕͓̥͔͜͠ gaze while you’re going,” she replied, the middle finger on her free hand rubbing at the base of one of the HORNS poking out of her forehead as she did.
He didn't care --
he would stare as much as he wanted, seeing as she looked quite bizarre. At least in Greeece there had been solid bits of mass that he actually could interact with or slice up into a pile of gore. She was so different...
At least the most solid piece of the environment seemed to be the ground, as he was constantly being reminded of the more he walked. In fact, it helped to walk around -- to know something was stable here in a way.
She suddenly spoke, and he snapped his attention away from the ground, and his golden hues fell onto her once more.
Confusion spread across his face quite quickly --
"Voice... actor...?"
What in the fucking HADES was that? "I do not understand what you are saying...'' he trailed off awkwardly, anger somewhat in his tone.
Right... he hadn't said yet; he had a slight inner debate whether or not to truly tell her. Well. She had to be at least a temporary ally, didn't she?
''....Kratos," he muttered towards her.
He took another look around, trying to see which way would be best...
''We will be quite fine," he said, so sure of himself, as he briefly ran a hand over one of his arms, feeling the bumps of the chains' placement. They had never failed him -- no matter what form they had taken. He suddenly looked forward, starting to get moving again. ''...This way I suppose... there has to be a way out somehow..." His intellect so wanted to desperately take over, as violence could not have its way right now -- it was like a switch had been hit within his mind.
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Rain, light storming. Water soaked Greece quite thoroughly, and he could easily feel it squish underneath his sandals as he walked. It was quite daunting to see, the pieces not yet connecting within his mind that HE indirectly had caused all this damage in defeating Poisedon.
The bloodied warrior, rain still washing off what it could, didn't quite want to face that fact -- vengeance very much clinging in the back of his mind.
It took him quite a little while, but he had found part of a town that had survived --
With a barely passing thought, he turned and looked outwards towards the destruction, before looking back to the town, his stomach growling. Yes, the town seemed... thriving almost, even. People went and conversations flew. Even some laughs, even some crying was heard elsewhere too.
People still held themselves together despite everything.
Kratos pressed forward, wisely keeping to himself as he weaved through the crowds to find some food.
Exhaustion clung to him as well, but rest would have to wait just a bit longer.
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