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💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

The remedy is worse than disease. For it’s as if he’s standing in between moments, from the time he had been clutching his side from spilling forth, that exemplary moment of his valiance and utter stubbornness, despite his guarded souls plucked into countless strands, only to be pulverized and become naught beneath the pervading strands of hellfire, rendering him hollow and hopeless. How he had been contained within an empty shell of his glorious self as the world documented if he couldn’t even be able to put a finger around the things that seemed to fall beneath him with naturality. As life had separated its unknown force upon him and in that day, Hanzo was supposed to die. Yet, his usually predatory, unnatural irises glinting with fierce consumption, both for intimidation and letting the opposition know how unquenchable bloodlust takes over his aura. As life stood still, observing over him, so did he. 

As hellbound and volatile as he was, Hanzo would continue to resist in this endless quarrel between darkness and light, as he listens to the hymns of the tide and delight in his pristine liberation, with regained humanity and heart of gold, yet the floating enigma of his mind becomes a mere distorted, mindless shape of twisted nothing - two separate entities of the self - as he sees flashes of his life before the saturated milk of his unnatural glower. 

When Scorpion’s persona takes over with the subliminal message of decimated flesh, brittle bones and fragmented skulls, no palatable substitute of his reality never becomes palpable. And through the extreme of his savagery and absence of remorse, such sadness-wrenching throat, pummeling sadness drowns him as the lightning fire containing exploding hell balls clench deep within his core, threatening to bind him in familiar hunger, resonating deep from his guilt and remorse. Through gritted teeth, he cries out; a wounded beast bellowing out in agony as his chin dips, along with his curling fists, quivering, shaking, filled with profound surge of conflagration.

The minute tremble of his torso became the spreading wildfire and through rare, yet dictating little faith he had that he would persevere, he would crawl back to the reverie of his unspoken truth. The spiralling whirlpool of his hellfire oscillates, and Hanzo’s own swirling gaze traces the pendulum of life through Kuai Liang’s reflected concern. The orbit wobbles, and his fingers curl around the sharply polished kunai, beneath the molding plates of his armguard, below the pauldron which encase his broad shoulders. The self-sustaining cycle of his hellfire surrounding, lifting, molding and holding; supporting his homeostasis neither in an ‘upward’ nor a ‘downward’ spiral. At least not in the literal sense anyways as the surrounding mist of Sub-Zero’s power slowly begins to subdue and cool him down. 

                         body  collided  with  stone ,    teeth  catching  the  tip  of  her  tongue    &    iron  flooding  her  pallet .    vision  blurred ,    free  floating  ribs  poking  about  at  her  insides .    fury  burned  beyond  it’s  means ,    for  exhaustion  was  wringing  muscles  of  energy    &    blood  was  running  like  water .    vermillion  was  spat  upon  cobblestone  before  she  attempted  to  stand ,    claws  curled  at  the  ready .

                         a  raspy  screech  passed ,    a  barrage  of  slashes  aimed  for  the  shadow .   she  caught  nothing  but  air ,    distance  growing  between  the  two .    heart  sank  deep  into  her  stomach    &    with  that  moment  of  weakness  came  pain .    blackened  soles  caught  the  backs  of  her  calves ,    forcing  mileena  to  her  hands    &    knees .    palms  remained  upon  the  ground ,    crimson  droplets  seeping  past  slightly  parted  lips .    failure  tasted  bittersweet ,    an  ever  familiar  stain  she  could  not  wash  from  her  mouth .    

                          blackness  shifted  ahead ,    the  glint  of  a  blade  caught  in  her  peripheral .   ‘    it  is  time  for  you  to  meet  your  death  mileena.    ’    the  ghost  hissed .    lashes  fluttered ,    acceptance  sinking  in  when  a  voice  cut  through .    ‘    you  will  not  claim  this  life  today  bi - han .    ’    she  straightened ,    looking  from  her  executioner  to  the  lin  kuei .    attention  was  peeled  away  from  her  beheading .    uncertainty  grew ,    but  life  still  remained ,    so  for  that  the  clone  was  thankful .    with  what  little  strength  remained ,    mileena  pushed  herself  up ,     pushing  through  all  the  blood  red  stars  that  danced  before  her  vision .    citrine  orbs  flickered  to  her  savior ,    head  dipping  in  silent  gratitude  before  she  started  towards  the  far  end  of  the  path .    should  sub - zero  be  defeated ,    she  would  repay  the  favor  of  salvation ,    but  for  now ,  she  would  rest    &    pray  that  this  small  amount  of  faith  was  not  misplaced .                

send “🗣” for a conversation between the muse and the mun! || @arctikan || accepting

Kathy: The most specific thing that surprised me the most is how one’s perspective on relationship shifts. 

Kuai Liang: Indeed, since risk is usually proportionate to reward is that our allegiance seems almost inconspicuous, along with Hanzo’s temperamental changes and growth.  

Hanzo: I would like to believe that when you accompany me, the degree of your personality changes, as if your tongue have been sprinkled with deathly dose of fructose. You are not so cold as to mock my pain. 

Kuai Liang: While I cannot speak from my own experience, I know enough when it comes to enduring pain, beyond the threshold of human limits. I may not wear my heart on my sleeve, but I still feel everything deeper than the depth of my and our history. 

Hanzo: There is something deeply compelling that ekes out from the quandary of our overwhelmed state and I constantly think if we weren’t supplied with so much deception and misguided wrath, then our relationship would have taken a turn much earlier. 

Kuai Liang: Nonetheless, all that matters is that the burning knot in our stomach and brain uncoiling. No more shadow of doubts and apprehension will mar our present and future. 

Hanzo: As long as our friendship and companionship remains impervious. 

Kathy: *outta my boys* I am so proud of you. And perhaps your allegiance may stretch further than friendship and companionship. 

Munday weird questions || Open

@arctikan

▶️ = Do you often have one song on repeat?

As any other human being out there, which, I hope, I’m not wrong about this stupid assumption, yes, I often get so stuck on one song for weeks, listen to it every day until my brain is so fried that I need to move to another song. At this very moment, is like a group of different songs or different artists, is like *checks app... YoutubeMusic app... I’m poor to get Spotify Premium, c’mon, a girl has to eat* so is a tie between Rosalia, Jessie Reyez, and Tove Lo, usually there is more variety, but is like a seasonal obsession, because now probably I’m listening to Tove Lo, but tomorrow I could be listening to... I have no idea, Gilda on repeat.

🏎 = What is your favourite way to travel? (look... I checked the phone and is a weird emoji that the computer doesn’t know about, so I hope is right or I’ll snap)

no.

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send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll bold what i want for their relationship,italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other.

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .