Memories in the Light

probendermother asked: "MAKA LEE GET OVER HERE NOW!" Zasha stood in the doorway to the house, a crying Bo standing behind her.

femfirebender:

femfirebender:

Call my muse by their full name and see how they react!

Stopping in her tracks, the young firebender sunk her head in between her shoulders and slowly turned around. “Yes, Momma?”

Glancing up at her mother as she sat on her lap, the smaller look alike paid close attention to what her mother had to say. Nodding her head, she wrapped her arms around her mom as much as she could. “I’m sorry, Momma. I won’t do it again. Promise.”

Zasha smiled and kissed her forehead, holding her close. “Thank you little one. I know you are a good girl.” she ruffled her hair and smiled at her. “Anything you want to talk about?”

probendermother asked: "MAKA LEE GET OVER HERE NOW!" Zasha stood in the doorway to the house, a crying Bo standing behind her.

femfirebender:

femfirebender:

Call my muse by their full name and see how they react!

Stopping in her tracks, the young firebender sunk her head in between her shoulders and slowly turned around. “Yes, Momma?”

"I just want her to toughen up, Momma." Dropping her arms to her sides, the little firebender looked at her mother with sad eyes. 

Zasha pulled Maka into her lap and looked into her eyes. “Oh little one. You don’t do that by hurting her or making her cry. She has to know that when things are bad she can count on you to help, not be scared of you.” she rocked her a little. “You know how Daddy and I will always be there to protect you? Well Bolan needs you to be there to protect her too. She looks up to you.”

divinedemoniac asked: "I foresee a small, circle tattoo in your future, located on the inside of your wrist--marked by a /perfect/ diagonal line." { SORRY COULDNT HELP MYSELF also did you get my last reply }

Zasha glared at him. “Like hell I will!” She snapped.

divinedemoniac

(I did not. Sorry.)

probendermother asked: "MAKA LEE GET OVER HERE NOW!" Zasha stood in the doorway to the house, a crying Bo standing behind her.

femfirebender:

femfirebender:

Call my muse by their full name and see how they react!

Stopping in her tracks, the young firebender sunk her head in between her shoulders and slowly turned around. “Yes, Momma?”

Glancing away, Maka pouted and stayed quiet, making sure not to make eye contact with her mother.

Zasha held a hand out to her. “Come on princess. Talk to me. Why are you picking on her?”

probendermother asked: "MAKA LEE GET OVER HERE NOW!" Zasha stood in the doorway to the house, a crying Bo standing behind her.

femfirebender:

femfirebender:

Call my muse by their full name and see how they react!

Stopping in her tracks, the young firebender sunk her head in between her shoulders and slowly turned around. “Yes, Momma?”

“‘Cause she’s a baby!” Looking towards her baby sister, Maka stuck her tongue out at her making Bolan cry even more. “Told ya!”

"You are bring mean to her." Zasha ruffled Bolan’s hair. "Go and play sweetie. Let me talk to your sister." she let Bolan run off before kneeling by Maka. "Why are you being mean to her?"

probendermother asked: "MAKA LEE GET OVER HERE NOW!" Zasha stood in the doorway to the house, a crying Bo standing behind her.

femfirebender:

probendermother:

femfirebender:

Call my muse by their full name and see how they react!

Stopping in her tracks, the young firebender sunk her head in between her shoulders and slowly turned around. “Yes, Momma?”

Zasha had her arms crossed as she looked at her eldest daughter. “What did you do to your sister?” her gaze was dark.

"I ain’t do nuffin’ to her!" Jutting her bottom lip out, she crossed her arms over her chest and looked up towards her mother.

"Then why is she crying and saying you made her cry." Zasha looked down at her frowning.

probendermother asked: "MAKA LEE GET OVER HERE NOW!" Zasha stood in the doorway to the house, a crying Bo standing behind her.

femfirebender:

Call my muse by their full name and see how they react!

Stopping in her tracks, the young firebender sunk her head in between her shoulders and slowly turned around. “Yes, Momma?”

Zasha had her arms crossed as she looked at her eldest daughter. “What did you do to your sister?” her gaze was dark.

bloodbenderamon:

heyo 9 away from my next hundred :O

wonder if I should like, do anything for it

divinedemoniac asked: "No," the man stated calmly; matter-of-factly. "--you're not." He gripped Zasha's wrist, yanked her forward, and connected their foreheads with a reverberating 'crack!'. "Sit down."

She sank back into her chair in a daze, her head throbbing and vision a little wavery. Her fight was gone again for the time being. “Please…just let me go. I haven’t…I haven’t done anything…I have a family.” she begged him.

divinedemoniac

|| Darker & More Sinister AU List || (some NSFW)

sandsofchaos:

Let’s face it. Cute and fluffy gets old for many of us.
And to those of us that play more darker, villainous muses—they are not even applicable to our characters no matter how loudly “AU” is screamed. The mere thought of putting my muse in a cafe, school-teacher, or love-letter type AU screams OOC.
As always, these are up for individual interpretation, and can be made to fit the player’s preferences. 


WARNING: These contain possible triggering elements!!

 || Asylum/Prison system AU {Are you in for Life for something you are actually guilty of, or is it all a set up? Are you really mad or wrongly thrown in due to being overpowered? Are the inmates running the joint? Are you the corrupt doctors or warden? What did you do to get here?}

☠ || Haunted House/Occult stained home AU {This can be anything from being a paranormal researcher in a hellish house where terrible things stained the walls forever, or a victimized family trying to survive, sounds that echo, contorted faces in mirrors, blood that stains the walls, etc etc…}

Σ || Career Murderer being tracked by Detective AU {Think “Seven”, or “Law and Order”, “CSI”…A detective that is focused on ONE particular inhuman monster, and finding them at last, avenging the dead. Or is this killer just too clever for them, and they retire a “failure?”}

回 || Slave/Captive= Escape AU {This can be anything from historically accurate around the world in various cultures/time periods, or it can be another “Criminal Minds” episode— someone captured and forced to be the slave/prisoner of a stalker, etc.}

♋ || Courtesan/Prostitution/Stripper AU  {Masters and Mistresses are not always kind—the object of lust wants out, and does every political or legally tricky thing they can to get away from the Life— still in one piece and alive. Be it high-end or low-end, it’s NOT “hard out there for a pimp”, excuse YOU.}

|| Jewel Thief/Career Criminal AU {Robbing banks, museums, vaults, etc. It’s not all glam and sexy sleek suits with a James-Bond/Batman type there to reform you. It’s guns and hideaways, false identities and con artistry. Though it’s open to the glam/gothic exploits as well.}

♖|| Mafia vs Mafia AU {Family versus Family. Intrigues, rivalries,crime and capture etc. Yukuza vs. Russian mob, Sicilian vs. San Francisco, Chicago vs. NYC, any era, any place, any content. Make it Alien vs. Alien if you want…Just as long as it’s organized crime rivals.}

☭ || Dictator in Power being Overthrown AU {Person in power need to go down? Plot that overthrow, rebellion, assassination, etc. Are you the resistance or the monster in charge?}

|| American Horror Story AU: House | Asylum | Coven {Any of the seasons, plug your muses into the various roles, episodes, or places}


 || Freak Show/Side Show AU {Dangerous and exploited? Gothic or traditional? Are the performers taking back their power, or tricking the patrons, and in FULL control? Is the ringmaster corrupt or protective of their “family?”}

|| Most Dangerous Game AU  {The hunted is not some animal, but a human or hero, God or Immortal that is the subject of another entity’s bored pleasure.}


|| Secret Society/Cult AU {No way out? Or are you in charge; your charms brainwashing the masses to reach personal gain?}


☣|| Lab/Research Experiment Gone Wrong AU {Be it splicing or curing an ill— a virus that is either organic or mechanical, Frankenstein’ing or playing God? All seemed okay until things got out of hand, and the subject became a…problem.}

☂ || Modern Film Noir aka Dark City/Sin City AU {A black and white world—class mixed with sex and violence, Old Hollywood with modern technology and ragged streets and possibly some supernatural elements.}

♠ || Cursed Object/Temple AU {An illegal adventure that leads to a cave in, a mystic object of terrible powers, either way everyone’s turning on everyone, or someone’s getting possessed or transformed, with no way out…but extreme measures.}

(via femfirebender)

*bounces around*

divinedemoniac asked: Hearing the woman's cry and seeing a flash of bright, scintillating light flash against the warehouse wall, Mogwai stiffened. He gripped the vial tightly beneath his glove-clad fingers and growled, pivoting on his heel. Within moments, the distance between himself and the blaze had been closed. He stuffed the glass tube in his pocket and strode forward, parting the wall with a forceful, incandescent sweep. "What do you think you're doing?"

Her eyes widened when he brushed the fire aside. A firebender. Damnit. She should have known. She swallowed and looked at him, still working on getting feeling back to her feet so she could stand and run. “I am getting away from you.”

divinedemoniac

divinedemoniac asked: Unaware and unsuspecting that his victim had broken the thick rope binding her wrists, Mogwai turned, releasing an exaggerated sigh. "Such a dirty, dirty mouth..." He ambled back towards the table and lowered his knife, then reached for a small vial of clear--anomalous liquid. "I think we need to clean it out."

She almost had one hand completely free, the flames not affecting her. She was feeling her fear return as her adrenaline from her anger wore off quickly. “You aren’t coming near me bastard.” she whispered, wriggling her feet to return feeling to them. She had to get free before he turned back around. “Ah!” One hand broke free and she moved it in front of her, the fire a protection between her and this crazy man.

divinedemoniac