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What Would You Be The God Of?
What would you be the god of?
The Revenant

At some point in recent years, you suffered what felt to you like a 'death', whether creative, social, emotional, spiritual or even literal, and you've been reborn. This reincarnation didn't come easy, and you're not entirely the person you were, but you sloughed yourself out of your figurative grave with the kind of vigour only a phoenix could have. When you sleep, you dream strange and vivid dreams, and your gaze now holds a certain intensity. When something takes your attention, it doesn't let go. Your kindness is endless, as is your love for vast things like the sea, the sky and the stars. You have a certain unshakable fixation with religion or higher powers, and the prospect of death doesn't scare you. In fact, you feel less fear than you should, and you've never felt more alive than you do now. As a deity, you're the god of life and death, of moving on, of growth and of courage.
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Let Cindy be your muses' second death
@infernal-feminae

She knew how to work with and around height, even when it came such drastic difference. Once balance was lost, there wasn't enough time to fight off the opponent and gravity. She made no other move after Erebus was successfully maneuvered to the floor, only glancing down with a faint grin.
A lazy cartwheel turned into a headstand pose her face lingering above his; a subtle flex of agility, balance with a hint of gymnastics talent.
āI was.ā

This time was no denying the ever growing smirk, she stood effortlessly from the handstand.
āNot your fault my father instead of playing dressup with me carried me to a prison deep in the Soviet Union and allowed a convicted felon to teach me. Said convicted felon turned out to be more of a father figure aside from making me realize that all the fancy instructors only taught the basics.ā Cindy shrugged lightly despite the heavy topic, retrieving her bottle of water and placing it on top of the tallest training dummy
āWatch.ā she tossed over her shoulder
The woman was a blur, like gravity didn't apply to her as she scaled the easily two feet taller object, each spin with more force harnessed from momentum, the final kick sending the bottle slamming to the wall across the room. A quick high kick after she landed from such height; natural to redirect the remaining energy.
āHis name was Yuri Boyka.ā Cindy smiled fondly as if the previous display didn't occur a few seconds ago. āI haven't seen an another fighter-ā she cut herself off with furrowed brows at the realization
āActually I have. When I was checking out the local clubs, arenas. That woman, resembling to a dragon. Built like a tank but faster than a snake in oil. I think she's the one people call her āGeneralā, but I highly doubt Hell offers martial arts training that level otherwise Heaven would've shat their robes long time ago.ā


ššš šµš¶šµš½š¬š¹š©šØš³ š·š¹š¶š“š·š»šŗ .
@phoenixbornā said:Ā ā 21ļ¹ sender Ā overtakes Ā receiver Ā in Ā combat . at Erebus & donāt make me spiral into a ramble about how Rozy & Cindy are similar yet different when it comes to combat

Erebus grunted when his back hit the floor, staring up at Cindy in a bit of shock and awe. Despite his job, he didnāt consider himself much of a fighter. Still, he had to admit he did want to see what Cindy was like in combat firsthand.
He was honestly surprised he managed to hold his own for as long as he did. Although he mostly fell back on his brute strength, while Cindy had moreā¦finesse.
āā¦Maybe I should told ya to go a little easy on me before we started.ā He joked.
ā 4oļ¹Ā senderĀ tracesĀ oneĀ ofĀ receiverāsĀ [ scars / bruises ]. (Erebus)
Prompts I really like
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![4osender Traces One Of Receivers [ Scars / Bruises ]. (Erebus)](https://64.media.tumblr.com/5913722d892417cdea9c79fa3635d4a5/8470002ccc8965c7-14/s500x750/d9e7166ebea17b36ce4a8a57260666749820828d.png)
If it had been someone else, they would've found themselves fingerless with an broken elbow to top it off, snapped bone stabbing through skin in the most unnatural angle possible. Yet Cindy only sighed as she leaned into the careful touch and closed her eyes as the ultimate sign of trust.
![4osender Traces One Of Receivers [ Scars / Bruises ]. (Erebus)](https://64.media.tumblr.com/75867774d27d7eb7aa3b12c13ce52a69/8470002ccc8965c7-7a/s250x400/bde6d8907cf2a828da5b4598dd7b598caaf770b0.jpg)
The light caress following the jagged line permanently marring her face brought forth the memories of gaining it and strangely only pride swelled in her at the reminder.
āYou can ask about it if you would likeā Cindy encouraged, cracking the other eye open to further sign she was alright about telling the story behind it
āI cannot heal it, but even if I could I wouldn't. It's a trophy. A reminder.ā she found herself telling already; a trophy of how she halted an eldritch entity hellbent on destruction. A reminder that she was reborn that day the second time in her immortal life.
![4osender Traces One Of Receivers [ Scars / Bruises ]. (Erebus)](https://64.media.tumblr.com/ea3fbbf681660ec5e39cd04ec406ac21/8470002ccc8965c7-94/s400x600/d750894520c878b470ebf2a059474e64530211b2.gif)
ššš šµš¶šµš½š¬š¹š©šØš³ š·š¹š¶š“š·š»šŗ . Ā Ā ( Ā a Ā collection Ā of Ā 100 Ā nonverbalĀ actionĀ prompts .Ā Ā matureĀ andĀ potentiallyĀ triggeringĀ themes Ā are Ā present . Ā add Ā ā + reverse ā Ā to Ā swap Ā assigned Ā roles .Ā )
ā o1ļ¹Ā senderĀ tucksĀ hairĀ outĀ ofĀ receiverāsĀ face . ā o2ļ¹ sender Ā offers Ā receiver Ā a Ā bite Ā from Ā their Ā fork . ā o3ļ¹ senderĀ placesĀ theirĀ feet / legsĀ inĀ receiver'sĀ lap . ā o4ļ¹ senderĀ offersĀ receiverĀ anĀ earbudĀ toĀ shareĀ theirĀ music . ā o5ļ¹ senderĀ comfortsĀ receiverĀ inĀ theĀ aftermathĀ ofĀ aĀ nightmare . ā o6ļ¹ senderĀ givesĀ receiverĀ companyĀ inĀ theĀ hospital . ā o7ļ¹Ā sender Ā wraps Ā their Ā arms Ā around Ā a Ā hysterical Ā receiver Ā to Ā calm Ā them . ā o8ļ¹ senderĀ showsĀ upĀ atĀ receiverāsĀ homeĀ lateĀ atĀ night . ā o9ļ¹ senderĀ fallsĀ asleepĀ leaningĀ againstĀ receiver . ā 1oļ¹ senderĀ wieldsĀ aĀ [ gun / knife ]Ā atĀ receiver . ā 11ļ¹Ā senderĀ runsĀ theirĀ fingersĀ throughĀ receiverāsĀ hair . ā 12ļ¹ senderĀ invitesĀ receiverĀ toĀ dance . ā 13ļ¹ senderĀ takesĀ aĀ [ picture / video ]Ā ofĀ receiver . ā 14ļ¹ senderĀ placesĀ theirĀ headĀ inĀ receiverāsĀ lap . ā 15ļ¹ senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ makeĀ eyeĀ contactĀ acrossĀ aĀ busyĀ room . ā 16ļ¹ senderĀ pushesĀ receiverĀ againstĀ aĀ wallĀ toĀ kissĀ them . ā 17ļ¹Ā senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ cookĀ together . ā 18ļ¹ senderĀ comesĀ toĀ receiverĀ afterĀ beingĀ injured . ā 19ļ¹ senderĀ sitsĀ inĀ receiverāsĀ lap . ā 2oļ¹ senderĀ liftsĀ receiver'sĀ chin ,Ā invokingĀ eyeĀ contact . ā 21ļ¹ senderĀ overtakesĀ receiverĀ inĀ combat . ā 22ļ¹ senderĀ findsĀ receiverĀ [ injured / bloodied ] . ā 23ļ¹ senderĀ straightensĀ anĀ articleĀ ofĀ receiverāsĀ clothes . ā 24ļ¹ senderĀ crawlsĀ intoĀ bedĀ withĀ receiver . ā 25ļ¹ senderĀ rollsĀ theirĀ eyesĀ atĀ receiver . ā 26ļ¹ senderĀ lightsĀ receiverāsĀ [ cigarette / joint ] . ā 27ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ caughtĀ wearingĀ receiver'sĀ clothes . ā 28ļ¹ senderĀ strikesĀ receiverĀ withĀ aĀ pillow . ā 29ļ¹ senderĀ writesĀ aĀ noteĀ onĀ receiverāsĀ skin :Ā [ note ] . ā 3oļ¹Ā senderĀ wrapsĀ aĀ blanketĀ aroundĀ receiverāsĀ shoulders . ā 31ļ¹Ā senderĀ runsĀ andĀ jumpsĀ intoĀ receiverāsĀ arms . ā 32ļ¹ senderĀ shovesĀ receiverĀ outĀ ofĀ anger . ā 33ļ¹ sender Ā hovers Ā over Ā receiverās Ā shoulder Ā as Ā they Ā complete Ā a Ā task . ā 34ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ byĀ receiverĀ somewhereĀ theyĀ shouldnātĀ be . ā 35ļ¹ senderĀ curlsĀ upĀ againstĀ receiverĀ inĀ theirĀ sleep . ā 36ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ drunkĀ byĀ receiver . ā 37ļ¹ senderĀ throwsĀ anĀ itemĀ ofĀ sentimentĀ bitterlyĀ atĀ receiver . ā 38ļ¹ senderĀ joinsĀ receiverĀ inĀ theĀ shower . ā 39ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ caughtĀ followingĀ receiver . ā 4oļ¹Ā senderĀ tracesĀ oneĀ ofĀ receiverāsĀ [ scars / bruises ] . ā 41ļ¹ senderĀ twinesĀ theirĀ fingersĀ withĀ receiverās . ā 42ļ¹ senderĀ bargesĀ intoĀ receiverāsĀ homeĀ unannounced . ā 43ļ¹ senderĀ kicksĀ receiverāsĀ shinĀ beneathĀ aĀ table . ā 44ļ¹ senderĀ aggressivelyĀ shovesĀ pastĀ receiver . ā 45ļ¹ senderĀ kissesĀ receiverāsĀ [ forehead / cheek ] . ā 46ļ¹ senderĀ pullsĀ receiverĀ outĀ ofĀ harmāsĀ way . ā 47ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ sobbingĀ byĀ receiver . ā 48ļ¹ senderĀ locksĀ receiverĀ outĀ ofĀ theirĀ room . ā 49ļ¹ senderĀ bringsĀ receiverĀ [ coffee / tea ]Ā inĀ theĀ morning . ā 5oļ¹ senderĀ restsĀ theirĀ foreheadĀ againstĀ receiverās . ā 51ļ¹ senderĀ playsĀ aĀ songĀ forĀ receiverĀ thatĀ remindsĀ themĀ ofĀ them :Ā [ song ] . ā 52ļ¹ senderĀ takesĀ aĀ [ punch / stab / bullet ]Ā meantĀ forĀ receiver . ā 53ļ¹ senderĀ buysĀ receiverĀ aĀ drinkĀ atĀ aĀ bar . ā 54ļ¹ senderĀ needsĀ receiverāsĀ helpĀ gettingĀ inĀ theĀ bath . ā 55ļ¹ senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ crossĀ pathsĀ inĀ theĀ kitchenĀ lateĀ atĀ night . ā 56ļ¹ senderĀ twistsĀ receiverāsĀ armĀ behindĀ theirĀ back . ā 57ļ¹ senderĀ winksĀ atĀ receiver . ā 58ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ collapsedĀ byĀ receiver . ā 59ļ¹ senderĀ preventsĀ anĀ injuredĀ receiverĀ fromĀ gettingĀ up . ā 6oļ¹ senderĀ clapsĀ aĀ handĀ overĀ receiverāsĀ mouthĀ toĀ silenceĀ them . ā 61ļ¹ senderĀ cagesĀ receiverĀ againstĀ aĀ [ wall / the floor ]Ā withĀ theirĀ arms . ā 62ļ¹ senderĀ stormsĀ awayĀ fromĀ receiverĀ duringĀ anĀ argument . ā 63ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ byĀ receiverĀ sleepingĀ inĀ receiverāsĀ bed . ā 64ļ¹ senderĀ [ applies / touches up ]Ā receiverāsĀ makeup . ā 65ļ¹ senderĀ throwsĀ receiverĀ intoĀ aĀ wallĀ duringĀ combat . ā 66ļ¹ senderĀ dancesĀ sensuallyĀ withĀ receiver . ā 67ļ¹ sender Ā strikes Ā receiver Ā across Ā the Ā face . ā 68ļ¹ senderĀ placesĀ theirĀ handĀ onĀ receiverāsĀ legĀ whileĀ driving . ā 69ļ¹ senderĀ pullsĀ aĀ chairĀ outĀ fromĀ underĀ receiver . ā 7oļ¹ senderĀ catchesĀ receiverāsĀ wristĀ whenĀ theyĀ turnĀ toĀ leave . ā 71ļ¹ senderĀ leavesĀ anĀ intimateĀ markĀ onĀ receiver . ā 72ļ¹ senderĀ beatsĀ receiverĀ inĀ aĀ videoĀ game . ā 73ļ¹ senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ standĀ inĀ stunnedĀ silenceĀ afterĀ aĀ fight . ā 74ļ¹ senderĀ caresĀ forĀ receiverĀ whileĀ theyāreĀ sick . ā 75ļ¹ sender Ā andĀ receiverĀ goĀ onĀ aĀ hike . ā 76ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ caughtĀ snoopingĀ inĀ receiverāsĀ things . ā 77ļ¹ sender Ā andĀ receiverĀ cuddleĀ whileĀ watchingĀ television . ā 78ļ¹ senderĀ throwsĀ somethingĀ aggressivelyĀ atĀ receiver . ā 79ļ¹ senderĀ creepsĀ upĀ behindĀ receiverĀ toĀ scareĀ them . ā 8oļ¹ senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ goĀ shoppingĀ together . ā 81ļ¹ senderĀ helpsĀ receiverĀ [ dye / style ]Ā theirĀ hair . ā 82ļ¹ senderĀ drawsĀ receiverĀ intoĀ aĀ kissĀ byĀ theĀ backĀ ofĀ theirĀ neck . ā 83ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ discoveredĀ havingĀ aĀ panicĀ attackĀ byĀ receiver . ā 84ļ¹Ā senderĀ accidentallyĀ injuresĀ receiverĀ duringĀ sparring . ā 85ļ¹Ā senderĀ grabsĀ receiverĀ roughlyĀ byĀ theĀ hair . ā 86ļ¹ senderĀ bringsĀ receiverĀ toĀ theirĀ kneesĀ duringĀ combat . ā 87ļ¹ senderĀ showsĀ receiverĀ evidenceĀ ofĀ aĀ lieĀ theyĀ told . ā 88ļ¹ sender Ā winksĀ [ seductively / mockingly ]Ā atĀ receiver . ā 89ļ¹ senderĀ yellsĀ atĀ receiverĀ toĀ putĀ theirĀ handsĀ inĀ theĀ air . ā 9oļ¹ senderĀ helpsĀ receiverĀ patchĀ upĀ aĀ wound . ā 91ļ¹ senderĀ holdsĀ receiverĀ asĀ theyĀ cry . ā 92ļ¹ senderĀ silentlyĀ andĀ angrilyĀ pointsĀ receiverĀ towardsĀ theĀ door . ā 93ļ¹ sender Ā gesturesĀ forĀ receiverĀ toĀ sitĀ down . ā 94ļ¹ sender Ā pullsĀ receiverĀ intoĀ theirĀ lap . ā 95ļ¹ senderĀ cradlesĀ receiverāsĀ face . ā 96ļ¹ senderĀ tacklesĀ receiverĀ outĀ ofĀ theĀ wayĀ ofĀ danger . ā 97ļ¹ senderĀ hasĀ hiddenĀ anĀ injuryĀ fromĀ receiver ,Ā andĀ receiverĀ findsĀ out . ā 98ļ¹ senderĀ confrontsĀ receiverĀ aboutĀ theirĀ unhealthyĀ behavior . ā 99ļ¹ senderĀ proposesĀ toĀ receiver . ā 1ooļ¹ sender Ā has Ā just Ā died , Ā receiver Ā finds Ā out .

Her head fluidly turned a full 180° at the first sentence, blood slowly but surely evaporating from midnight claws.
ā T̵hĢøeĢ·yĢ· ̵hĢ·uĢ·r̵tĢ“ ̶y̶o̶uĢ·. ā the entity echoed as it glided back to the gargoyle demon. Too long fingers gently tilted his face upwards to meet eyes of abyss with a golden shifting galaxy as pupils as it searched for injuries.
āI didn't waste anything.ā the voice was still strong but less drowning as the being slowly changed back to the familiar face of the young woman

āYou don't have to be strong alone anymore. It, this is also my job. Why I was resurrected in the first place. I don't doubt your abilities ā Cindy sighed, now every part of her back to normal ābut don't make me watch you getting hurt. I lost so much already.ā


the violently protective ⦠sentence starters
@phoenixbornā said:Ā At Erebus, a reminder that sheās just as terrifying as the rest of her family
āOf course I killed them. They hurt you.ā

He knew that Cindy was powerful. She was fucking cosmic entity for Christās sake. He also knew that she was a vengeful cosmic entity.Ā āThey didnāt hurt me that muchā¦ā He muttered. Oh, they certainly tried, but while he was not made of stone, his skin was tougher than most people.Ā
āI couldaā handled them myself. Itās my job. They were just a buncha of lowlife losers not worth your effort, Cindy. Donātā¦donāt waste it on me.ā