#voiceofourteeth

not daring draw her bow just yet, Tauriel turned on her heel to face the barely-heard sound of someone off in the distance. And there shouldn’t be. She had just come from that area, and knew none of the guard would have shifted to take her place yet. Unless they had defied her direct orders, which Tauriel deemed unlikely. So instead lithe fingers twitched over the weapon, and she watched the wood for any hint of DANGER.

@voiceofourteeth continued from here.

It was the third or fourth night... it was hard to keep up, he hadn't slept. Teb had expected his hand to shake if it ever came to this, but his hand was awfully steady when it found its way towards Nil's throat, his eyebrows knit together in concentration as he pressed it closer and closer.

He froze completely when the rhythm of his breathing changed, his joints locking in place, their eyes met when Nil's eyes opened and his gaze wouldn't let him go. His heart raced with adrenaline, and Teb pressed the thin knife just a little closer, the sharp now cutting through the skin's surface. There was a red line and just one drip of blood. “I'm not messing around with you.”

Give me an AU and I will write 5 ideas/headcanons for our muses in that AU

1- Aloy is not a member of any mafia family but got pulled into the mafia scene due to some incident that resulted in her adoptive father -Rost- being killed by one family. She hates having to work for them but being sucked into the groups was the only way for her to get close to the killers. (Still debating if he owed them a debt or if it was just a crossfire situation)

2- Nil probably works as someone sent to kill those who need to be knocked off, or to beat them into whatever the mafia needs done.

3- Aloy acts as a spy/informant and occasionally an assassin when needed, though she has been known to become a ruthless killer when the situation suits her. She also has a the ability to find those who are hiding from the families.

4- The two of them disagree on things a great deal, Aloy hates working for the mafia, but has little choice in the matter, and Nil enjoys it because it gives him the ability to kill and not face jail usually- or if he went to jail bribes are paid and he gets out easy. 

whatt? wheen?

Nil was not far away when the huntress decided to awake. His silver eyes glinted in the shade, curious and oh-so thoughtful as she came to consciousness with a start.

The Carja was on his haunches, overlooking her in the patch of grass beneath a tree. He peered to the smoldering shambles of the bandit camp just beneath them.

“They breed quickly down here in the dark, but perhaps we can slay them even faster,” he said, happy, as if commenting on the lazy sway of the grass or the sun in the trees.

He peered back at the lying red-head. He tapped a single finger to his temple.

“One of them got you with a clean knock to the head. I couldn’t let you… expire so anticlimactically.”

The foggy feeling was slow to disapate and her ears felt like they were stuffed with something, making the bandit killer’s voice sound distant and muffled. She blinked at his words then winced when she tried moving; well he certainly was not lying her head hurt like hell when she went to sit up. 

TAGGED BY:  @voiceofourteeth. TAGGING: @focuslinked, @joshiisms, @crawfcrd and @giveyourest.

What’s your OTP for your Muse?:

I don’t really have an OTP for Teb yet, if I’m completely honest. I mean, I think he’s cute with Aloy, but that might be too much of a hero-worshiping situation as it is in canon.

And I don't know if I could have been any more obvious for Nathan, but my OTP for him is Grahamfield. I know that gameplay-wise they have no leg to stand on, but I just really like the prospect of them and especially them learning from each other. (I also just want Nathan to be happy.)

This does not mean these ships are set, because I’m open to most ships. It’s all chemistry-based. Though Nathan is gay.

What are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping?: 

Uh... everything.

Okay, no, honestly, there are some restrictions: I'm usually fairly fond of exploring dark themes, but I have some limitations. I don't do incest or pedophilia. And I won't tolerate non-con or abusive relationships unless very thoroughly talked through upfront. I'm also very picky with my partners around these subjects.

How large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable?:  

I don’t have any problem with age gaps, as long as there are no underage people involved.

Are you selective when shipping?:

Yes and no? It depends on the muse, really. Some get more easily involved with people than others and some have a very hard time letting people in, and I generally just go with the flow.

How far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW?: 

Any touching below the belt or once the pants come off is NSFW area and will be under a Read More.

Who are other muses you ship your muse with?:

So far I’ve only shipped Nathan with @cyanide-and-morning-glories‘ Selik, and Teb hasn’t had any romantic action yet.

Does one have to ask to ship with you?:

You don't have to ask for your character to have a crush on mine, I am always okay with that and will not assume it forcing a ship, but if the ship is something you really want to happen you might need to contact me with it. Some of my muses are kind of dense, or maybe I simply struggle to see how it will work, but talking it through is always a good place to start!

How often do you like to ship?:

I like ships, but I like them to develop. Sometimes I also feel more for romance than others, so I might be a little finicky on that part... I also like delving into a lot of different sort of relationships other than just romance, so I don't know? I don't know how often? I like ships, but they're not top-priority.

Are you multiship?: 

Yes! Though, as I said, some of my muses are pretty picky and don't open up to relationships too often. It's nothing personal, the chemistry just needs to be there.

Are you ship obsessed or ship more-or-less?:

I ship more-or-less, but once I really ship something, it usually makes a complete 180 and slams me in the face. Like... 'Wow! I really love this ship. I'm making it seven aesthetics and putting together a song list an spamming you with au possibilities for the rest of the week.'

What is your favorite ship in your current fandom?:

I don't really... have one??

Finally, how does one ship with you?: 

For every ➰ I get, I’ll reveal a muse that I played in the past

(I could cheat and say one I used to play on Disccrd with you, but that doesn’t feel fair.)

Teb of Horizon Zero Dawn!  (used to be active on @artofbeinginvincible)

A while ago I actually picked up on writing him again once in a while since I’ve came back into contact with @voiceofourteeth via Disccrd and it made me realize how much I’ve actually missed him.

He is that one very minor character who Aloy  (the main character)  saves when she’s still a little girl at the start.  He later returns as the Stitcher of the Nora after the time-skip and has another hand-full of reappearances.

Evalia hid behind the wall with her gun held tightly in her hand. If the phrase “bit off more than you can chew” could ever be used, it was now. She had been prepared for someone with some sort of skills, but had been too over-confident. When she was approached by a particularly wealthy individual about investigating some suspicions they had, she didn’t bat an eye. The man, Christopher Jones, believed to being stalked or hunted. The wealthy were often over-paranoid, so it seemed like a simple case of just proving him wrong. And it wasn’t the money she actually wanted, but instead the recognition it would bring. If she was successful, no doubt her new client would recommend her to others.

That was such troublesome thinking. It didn’t take long for her to realize this client was a particularly dangerous person themselves. Failure would probably mean death for her, as would if she quit. The information she had learned was just too harrowing to let her live. The only choice was to follow through on their agreement.

Now she had found the client’s paranoia to be entirely justified. There was someone hunting him, and she was currently stuck fighting him in an abandoned warehouse on the edge of town. Taking a deep breath, she leaned against the wall. This wouldn’t end well unless she thought of something. Her aim with a gun was decent, but it’s not like she actually used it that much. Hand to hand combat was more her speed. His aim was obviously better than her’s, but how he spoke to her pissed her off. This was a fight she refused to lose.

“You’re wrong if you think I’m afraid of you,” she spat back at him, taking a mirror from her pocket. Not knowing where he could have moved at this point, she angled the mirror to try and get a better look at him.