#arxmeme

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Send as many as you like to those who have reblogged it, and send out as much as you’ve received !

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Try not to god mode other characters that aren’t your own.

Take the opportunity to make a plot out of it if you like.

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** CREDIT : FANCIED-ANOTHER-MEME

A smirk curled onto the corners of the girls lips, a hand rested on her hip and the other hand was playing with a butterfly knife she had managed to scavenge out of an untouched dumpster. She glanced to the older man, the TYGER representative. It seemed that without a computer, without her main way of getting knowledge, she would have to do things hands on.

     “Lets get things straight. You will tell me what I want to know.”

Her finger traced the edge of the blade.

     “Now when is the next equipment drop?”

Gritting her teeth, Hyuna spat at the taller male, straining almost violently against the rope that tied her wrists around a concrete pylon. Her eyes were bright with fury, an emotion often seen on the girls face.

     “You think I don’t know that already?”

Her words rang of the harsh truth - no one cared about here in this place; her own biological father had seen to that. Tugging at the ropes, the political prisoner continued her death glare at the guy.

     “It’s not like I have any information to give; what do you want from me?”

     ** that wasn’t what he wanted to hear. not at all.

quickly he moved around where the boy had been dropped, wrists bound as well as the ankles. if ravi were to present a defense case then all he needed to say was that the one at his feet, sweet, sweet sehun - had done nothing but brought this all upon himself.

kneeling down, he reached out old scarred hands to cup the others jaw, the motion almost soothing, and caring, like someone happening upon the scene and offering their sympathy to the one they found bloody and injured by the hands of an unknown assailant. perhaps even the gentle gleam in onyx pupils would express that false sense of security until his grip began to tighten and he jerked the others face forward in order to face him eye to eye.

    “ but you have to, “

he practically cooed as he pushed the other back to the ground with a forced throw. pulling himself back to his feet, he went back to flicking open the lighter, igniting the flame before cutting it out with a sharp snap of the metal closing once more. all he wanted, was the information regarding something so small it was almost completely insignificant. he wanted to know why his secrets were being spilled and why the finger of blame was very much pointed in his direction, despite how much he tried to avoid it.

     “ who’d you tell ? “

he glanced back, the click of the lighter following with a slight echo in the emptiness of the room the two found themselves in. he wasn’t even entirely sure if he’s snagged the right person or not - not like he cared.

     “ who did you tell ?! “

this time he shouted, voice booming off the broken fall walls and rattle the bones in his chest. falling to his knees with a thump, he pushed the other over onto his back before flicking the lighter open once more and holding it dangerously close to the boys face - the flame uncontrollable and burning bright as the orange hue gleamed eagerly in onyx eyes.

We ask that you follow by the rules provided below as to avoid any complications that may arise - we want you all to have fun, so follow the rules and enjoy plotting !

Reblog if you would like people to send you memes from the list.

Send as many as you like to those who have reblogged it, and send out as much as you’ve received !

You will be responding to sent memes as if the person sending has said the selected meme quote to your character.

Try not to god mode other characters that aren’t your own.

Take the opportunity to make a plot out of it if you like.

Please tag all trigger warnings appropriately.

& tag your answered memes with #arxmeme so those who don’t wish to see them can blacklist the tag !

Have fun !

** CREDIT : ROLEPLAYERMEMES

     The matches were in the girls trembling hands, her eyebrows were furrowed. It was easy to see that she was troubled, but she knew that this must be done. She had to kill, or be killed. Glancing between Jeongmin and the lifeless, bloody body on the ground; Hyuna finally steadied her resolve and took a deep breath.

“ Why couldn’t you burn the body? You’re the one who killed the guy after all, ”

Seunghyuns words rang through her brain; an underlying threat in his tone that made Hyuna swallow nervously. She’d been asked to kill before, this was nothing new, but this TYGER operative was serious. She had never gone ahead and actually killed someone. Destroyed their lives, sure, but never physically pulled the trigger. Gunshot wounds were a thing of gruesome beauty, and as much as Hyuna knew she needed to change her ways of thinking to survive, she was a stubborn one.

  “Do I have to kill them?”

    Reaching up to place his fingertips against the edge of his bruised eye, Seunghyun remembered that he, indeed, had been elbowed in the face the night before.  Ever focused on living up to his reputation and the expectations of Strange, the officer tended to block out any of his downfalls or physical aches.

    It was odd to have someone even remotely concerned about his well-being…unless Jeongmin was being sarcastic and demeaning, and that would be an entirely different story.  Seunghyun remained quiet, his eyes focused on the male’s expression in attempt to read him one way or the other.  Alas, he had no such luck.  Everyone in Arkham City played games, it was hard to tell when someone was genuine, especially if you were Seunghyun.

    The prospect of having someone as a potential acquaintance was interesting, however, and could certainly benefit him in the long run.  Seunghyun finally lowered his hand from his face, straightened his shoulders, and gave a shrug.

    “Some low-life that was trying to steal all the food we’d gathered in Wonder City,”  He finally responded, “Don’t know why he even tried, he was outnumbered and only had a shitty little pistol.”  This situation just became even more confusing; was Seunghyun making conversation?