🌟The Reversed Hierophant🌟

- "Where'd you learn those moves?" - "I was just following your lead."

Open Rp (Verse: Hexcore)

She was fine right? Right? Yeah totally fine Totally Fine

Nothing to be concerned about, just a girl wandering up and down some dock area, muttering to herself.

Totally fine.

Oil groaned loudly, stopping in place as her head fell back to stare up. At the smoggy sky.

She was really missing the stars.

Her folly-as she had so lovingly named it- sat in pieces in her bag. Which was in eyeview propped up against some crates. Unzipped with her blue hoodie half-hanging out of it. She was keeping an close eye. Didn't want anyone running off with her stuff.

She'd spent the day wandering about, trying to find somewhere familiar in a sea of buildings and people that she simply didn't know. A junk shop in place of the jewellry store, a broken and smashed storefront where she knew to be a resturant.

And of course, she just happened to fling herself back to when her usual haunt just happened to be a functioning factory! So she couldn't even kid herself into believing this was all a bad dream.

"Should have listened. Didn't. Bloody stupid girl" she cursed, a fisted hand slamming into her thigh in annoyance, the pain a relief for the moment before her emotions became a messed up clump again.

A noise caught her attention and she gave her attention in the direction it came from, her eyes starting to change into a bright shimmer purple as her heart began to pound.

Gun hidden under her shirt, back holster.

She narrowed her eyes and cleared her throat

"If you are gonna be a creep. May as well own it!"

Headcanon: Religion and Superstitions

Oil wouldn't count herself as religious in any capacity. She's respectful but turns any attempt to convert her down as gently as she can. Skipping invites to gathering. Bowing her head if she's staying for a meal somewhere where they say a prayer or dump a part of their meal into the flames for their respective deities.

Superstitious however? All too much so

She'll knock on the side of a broken doorway in a ruin to announce herself before exploring.

Back before more of the mining entarances in Zaun were properly monitered, she used to wander through the old tunnels as a child. Hardhat on her head, light on to guide her way and a small carved figure of Janna clutched tightly in her little hand.

She has horseshoes above her outer doors, small bells hanging and salt along the bottom of the windows into the main street. She'll knock on wood to avoid speaking ill into the world, switching to knocking gently on the side of her head if no wooden item is around.

She is incredably superstitious

Winter & Holiday Starters ❄️

Send one and I’ll write a starter based on: 

⛄️ – our muses build a snowman together ❄️ – our muses get snowed in and the electricity goes out 🍗 – our muses have to cook a holiday dinner together 🍷– our muses wake up hungover after an office party and don’t remember what happened ✈️ – our muses go on a holiday vacation together 🎅 – one of our muses is dressed as santa and the other sits in their lap 💔 – our muses are both single on christmas 🎄 – our muses decorate for christmas 🍪 – our muses bake cookies together 🎁 – our muses exchange presents 🎤 – one of our muses tries to get the other to sing christmas carols 💋 – our muses kiss under the mistletoe   ⛸️ – our muses go ice skating 👼 – our muses go to church services   💲 – our muses go to the mall together to shop for presents ⭐– our muses get dressed up for a holiday party   

POWDER/JINX in ARCANE Season 2, Act 3

JINX | 2.02: Watch It All Burn

Critical Role Ask Meme

Grog: Would you rather lose your best friend or all of your friends except for your best friend?

Keyleth: Share a shameful embarrassing memory that you'd rather bury and forget.

Percy: What things do you need to live happily?

Pike: What's one secret you'll talk about online but not IRL?

Scanlan: If you ever needed an alias, what would your name be?

Taryon: What would you title your autobiography?

Tiberius: What would you like to encourage more of in the world?

Vex: What is holding you back from being the person you want to be?

Vax: What is the best prank you've ever pulled?

Trinket: What is your favorite animal video on YouTube?

Doty: What was your first word?

Vox Machina: What do you define as family?

Whitestone: Where is home to you?

Allura: How is your alcohol tolerance?

Kima: Have there been any people that you care about now, but you had a bad first impression of?

Gilmore: What is your strongest personal quality?

Jarett: Describe your worst boss or teacher you've ever had.

Cassandra: Regardless of your current age, do you feel like a grown up?

Victor: Share a mistake you've made that you'd like others to learn from.

Sun Tree: What is the coolest thing you've ever done?

Kaylie: Have you ever punched someone?

J'mon: Would you like a dragon or would you rather be a dragon?

Earthbreaker Groon: Where do you find your strength?

Kynan: When you were little, what did you want to become when you grew up?

Zahra: On a scale of 1-10, how strict are/were your parents?

Kashaw: Would you rather spend the rest of your life alone or with people that annoy you?

Lyra: What is the clumsiest thing you've ever done?

Thorbir: Do you believe in luck?

Garthok: How would you fare in a zombie apocalypse?

Gern: Do you use candles, febreze, incense, or something else to make stinky rooms smell better?

Lilith: Who in your family are you closest too?

Kerrek: Can you saw Irish Wrist Watch three times fast?

Tova: Most memorable moment with your friends?

Shale: What do you hope to experience by the end of your life time?

Lionel: What is your patronus? Alternatively, your daemon?

Craven Edge: Nickname you have that you don't like?

Orthax: In what form do you imagine your inner demons manifesting?

Clarota: Do you like puns?

Briarwood: How far would you go to save the people you love?

Ripley: Have you ever gotten revenge?

Thordak: If you had the power to rule the world for one day, how would you handle it?

Hotis: What can't you stop thinking about right now?

Raishan: On a scale of 1-10, how good are you at lying?

Brian Wayne Foster: If you could get an absolute truthful answer to one question about anything, what would it be?

Open rp

Oil was scared

Terrified even

She'd played with technology she'd been warned was dangerous, straight from the mouth of a man who had played around with it. Who had seen the cause and effect.

She had thought she'd known better. Known More Idiot

So when the small device, she hadn't even given the damn thing a name, had dumped her, rudely on her ass, in an alleyway and had broken on her. She'd been pissed.

Then she'd taken a look around. Panicked.

This was not the Zaun she knew. Smog. No stars in the sky. The air felt charged. Instincts whispered 'bad. no safe. move'

So she'd stuffed the pieces of her broken folly into her backpack, and had hurried into a speed walk.

Where?

The Last Drop.

Safety Wrong

She had found a free table, somehow, in the darker area of the bar. Her eyes darting from person to person, dangerous looking, desperate looking. Trying to avoid eye contact. Not wanting to draw attention.

Possibly doing just that. She didn't know. Her hands tightened around the straps of her bag, trapped against her legs under the table. Her eyes now squeezed shut. Burning.

Fighting the urge to cry. Someone had to help her right?

Right?

ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 1x06 - "When These Walls Come Tumbling Down" ↳ "Wherever you are, light it up and I'll find you."

Oil gave a small nod, giving a quick glance downwards before she sat. Making sure she could reach, she leaned over and used a strap to pull her bag closer before lifting it into her lap. Hugging it to her chest.

"You live a long time, you learn to read people?" She offered, it made sense to her at the very lease. A small smile appeared on her face at the poof, she found it quite silly. As his name was said-confirming he was a he- she gave a respectful nod "Oil, it's nice to meet you. I. . .fear I may have royally messed up and help would be really nice. I don't know. I don't know how to fix it."

Open Rp (Verse: Hexcore)

She was fine right? Right? Yeah totally fine Totally Fine

Nothing to be concerned about, just a girl wandering up and down some dock area, muttering to herself.

Totally fine.

Oil groaned loudly, stopping in place as her head fell back to stare up. At the smoggy sky.

She was really missing the stars.

Her folly-as she had so lovingly named it- sat in pieces in her bag. Which was in eyeview propped up against some crates. Unzipped with her blue hoodie half-hanging out of it. She was keeping an close eye. Didn't want anyone running off with her stuff.

She'd spent the day wandering about, trying to find somewhere familiar in a sea of buildings and people that she simply didn't know. A junk shop in place of the jewellry store, a broken and smashed storefront where she knew to be a resturant.

And of course, she just happened to fling herself back to when her usual haunt just happened to be a functioning factory! So she couldn't even kid herself into believing this was all a bad dream.

"Should have listened. Didn't. Bloody stupid girl" she cursed, a fisted hand slamming into her thigh in annoyance, the pain a relief for the moment before her emotions became a messed up clump again.

A noise caught her attention and she gave her attention in the direction it came from, her eyes starting to change into a bright shimmer purple as her heart began to pound.

Gun hidden under her shirt, back holster.

She narrowed her eyes and cleared her throat

"If you are gonna be a creep. May as well own it!"