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unitedxfront · 2 years
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Follow muses will be deleted from this blog and placed into muse graveyard, may they Rest In Pieces:
Cassius
Jhin
Adam
Allen
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unitedxfront · 2 years
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New tread with the lovely @creation-is-chaos will be college pushing to mafia au if whoever here is uncomfy blacklist ->  Tenebrae sed fortitudo | |  Light is but a weakness 
Muses that will part of this will be:    > Lexi ( This Blog ) 
Other blog:    > Hua Cheng    > He Xuan    > Korain    > Zhongli    > Wen Qing + Wen Ning 
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unitedxfront · 2 years
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@creation-is-chaos / Muse: Cassius Stern 
“You dare walk out of that door Corvus then you can forget ever returning.” 
Cassius stood a ways away, in the back, his eyes downcast as his fingers tightened around his backpack. Just listening to Amanda’s threats made him hunch in on himself in attempts to hide himself from his adoptive mothers wrath. Even if the target of her anger wasn’t him, ever since he was a child he was treated as anything but a son. Even when he would show her a drawing of his new family he would only receive a harsh look and watch as his drawing was ripped in half, only to look in jealousy as she would dote on Connor. 
He never blamed his elder brother, he cared for him, read to him, hugged him when he fell and scraped his knee. Yet, as he grew up in a cruel world he wondered if that love was just his duty as elder brother, even if it was he wouldn’t blame him. Caleb? Well he knows he wasn’t liked by his brother then again Cassius never truly belonged. Only Corvus was there when Amanda’s torments were overwhelming, he was the only one who extended a hand to him when he curled in his dark room, afraid of the lighting. He learned from a young age to not be a burden, to lick his own wounds. 
As he grew, he also grew closer to Corvus, a brother on Amanda’s list of disliked sons. They both drew the short end of the stick and suffered the injustice of Amanda Stern. When he was older and witnessed the incident with his elder brother falling down the stairs he started to act out where he could, so her wrath would fall on him not on Corvus. He could take it, the sharp metaphorical knife wounds to his heart, the cold eyes and unloving gaze. He stopped hoping that Amanda would look at him with pride as she does to Connor and to an extension Caleb. He had stopped trying to make her like him as he took the blunt of her anger to ease it off Corvus. Anything so his brother can be safe. 
And therefore, once they were in college, Corvus extended that hand to him again, promising a future away from Amanda. They were never really wanted were they? 
With that resolve, he straightened his back and stood tall, just barely an inch above his brothers but towering over Amanda. The realization was empowering as his icy blue eyes glanced up from under his hood. His free hand lowering to wrap his fingers around the handle of his suitcase, he would pause momentarily in front of Connor and Caleb, wondering when he stopped talking to Connor. When he drifted so far apart from them, ignoring the tightness in his chest he gave Connor an apologetic expression before taking a step towards the door, 
“I knew you were always a troublemaker, following in Corvus’ shoes, don’t even dare crawl back here you ungrateful children.” 
Ah, he was now numb to her words, no longer did he wish for her approval and he stood in front of her, his eyes darkening in intent as he wondered how it would feel like to wrap his hand around her throat, push her down the stairs as he had witnessed so long ago. 
Yet he did nothing but follow behind Corvus out the door and away from the hell he grew up in. Now? He would walk among the crueler world and conquer it, he would no longer be a sheep but be the predator they will fear. Taking a deep breath he reached out with trembling fingers to hold onto Corvus’ sleeve as he did as a child. His moment of strength melted out of him as he murmured, “We’re free now right?” 
In that moment of weakness, he wondered if Corvus too would see him as a burden, would he abandon his younger brother as well?
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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Groaning once again, Allen squeezed his eyes shut and silently prayed for the other to poof away... only to open his eyes and seeing the other still standing there. Well it was worth a shot. He rolled his eyes at that and frowned, his eyebrows pinching downwards, “Fucking android is calling me poor? gee thanks...” he grumbled as he shifted, only to wince at the sharp pain. 
“Well, sorry I don’t have infinite parts to repair myself with...this is all I got.” He paused as he looked at 60 with an unreadable expression, honestly he was right, Allen would have died if it wasn’t for the android. With a sigh he looked away, his pride taking a hit, “Thanks... really.” 
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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“Stop it, I got shot, I’m not dead yet.” He groaned as he laid back onto his sweat soaked pillows, the pain felt like hellfire going through his side. Moving was a mistake, “What the hell are you doing here anyways?” 
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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Oh if only they weren’t on school ground, she didn’t grow up around brothers for nothing, sure she wasn’t some Paris Hilton heiress, she wasn’t swimming in money and the status her family has was through hard work and enduring many obstacles. “And that would be you? do you know his favorite color? his favorite food? do you know what he likes and doesn’t?” 
Lexi laughed as she rolled her eyes and looked away, God, when will these bitches learn? “Easy attention? let’s see between you and me who does he give his attention to? you know why? because I'm not some fake Barbie who flaunts her flat ass and daddy’s money, because I have humility and values.” She leaned closer and whispered, “You’re the one that spreads her legs for attention, admit it, you just want Landon for your notch on your bedpost. Well sorry not sorry but he knows when not to touch trash.” 
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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Sea of piranhas? that’s definitely one way to describe the setting, similarity her brother also compared them with hyenas, close enough. A laugh escaped her ruby lips before her eyes widen at the sound of her name, wait.. no way! her shocked expression quickly melted into a bright smile, her eyes shining brightly at the greeting, “Hehe that’s me alright~ Ah Landon I see you’re still as adorable as ever.” 
Teasing she reached up muse his hair but paused at last minute remembering where they were and she instead gently tapped his cheek, old habits never really die do they? “It has been a long time, I missed you.. really, I tried to find you after graduation but you were already doing your own thing..” Her expressed faltered slightly as she quickly cleared her throat and calmed her her emotions.
Some things are best left unsaid.  
“Anyways, you look good too, I’m sure all the ladies are just swooning for you.” She quickly teased again with a playful nudge before she was lead away, she looked back, her eyes landed on the woman in a beautiful gown and she faintly remembered her brother mentioning some big names that she did not pay attention to. 
“The wicked witch of the west? you mean... her?” she whispered even though they were still a bit far from her. “That bad huh? she kind of gives out an Off with your head deal though...” she smiled and then she slipped her hand to wrap around his arm before nodding towards the dance floor, if one can call it that, “Hope I’m not stealing you from a plus one, but come on let’s dance.” 
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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Lexi, dressed in a deep crimson dress that hugged her form just right, followed the crowd into the awaiting party that was in full swing. The red and gold mask on her face accented her tanned sun kissed skin and she only wanted to roll her eyes at the glances made her way. It was nothing new in her days, even when she was covered in grease and her hair in a messy bun, people only saw her as that cheerleader. 
Grimacing at the memories of college she waved the thoughts away, she made her mark on campus, blew all the misogynistic boys who thought she couldn’t be in mechanics class and should shake her pompoms over their dick. Yeah, she beat the shit out of all of them.
Since then she had grown, no longer was she that young woman who wanted to find something, anything where she could be herself. She even agreed to her brother’s pleads to take his place at the party for him. It had been a long time since she partied and a part of her missed it.
Entering the ballroom, she was greeted with a mass of people enjoying themselves, she walked through the crowd of people seemingly enjoying herself and stopped to stand next a nicely dressed man in a silver mask, hoping to find a friendly face in a crowd of masked hyenas.  “When my brother said this party was a bit big, he didn’t mention this big.” she laughed softly and looked up at the other, “Sorry, that was random...” she smiled up at him apologetically as she turned to look at the partygoers.
Maybe she should have stayed home and kicked her twin’s ass in Mario Kart again. 
Or be a productive adult that she was and finish revising her thesis, graduate school was a whole other season of Survivor.  
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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"Lexi. Hey wake up tigress." Callum put a hand on her shoulder, sliding fingers to caress her skin. He pressed lips to her hair giving a kiss. "I got you something." The man held the ring box firmly giving her time. He sat back on the bed with a smile. They were very much on his vacations to visit a new auction house that opened up. But he was also in a very handsy mood.
A took a moment for Lexi to wake up, pulling herself out of the sweet dream that easily disappeared the moment she opened her eyes. Yet, for her the waking world was better than dreams, she smiled sleepily as she stretched, the covers sliding down her body, revealing that she wasn’t wearing anything except a pair of Callum’s favorite lingerie.
The brush of his fingers causing her to shiver and her body seeking his warmth. “Good morning baby~” she purred, still sleep ridden to not notice the box as she laid her head against his shoulder, “what did you give me mi oso? Because I can think of a nice morning pick me up” her tone was suggestive in nature but a gentle smile was on her lips.
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"Get one thing straight, Lexi. I'm captain of cheer squad. And Landon is mine to do splits on. OK bitch?" - Susan @queenbxtches
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Lexi arched a brow for a moment before laughing, her hand reaching up to cover her mouth as her eyes sharpen for her next words, “Are you sure you’re not a comedian? Because that’s the funniest shit I’ve heard. Now you listen here puta, (Tn: bitch) you may be squad captain but if you think flaunting your title means anything to me then you’re wrong. Landon is a smart man and trust me, no one wants hand me downs.” She smirked and crossed her arms.
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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@thriving-on-chaos - Plotted Starter / Private AU 
The road leading to the village was hidden, dirt trails snaking through wooded areas as they made their way away from the bustling cities. the air was serene and calm but Zed knew to not let his guard down, not when he could hear the whispers within the trees. He looked back at Maya before turning back to push a branch out of the way. 
“We do have a road where merchants and cars can travel through but this helps prevent unwelcome guests. Our- The village isn’t open for tourists all year round, unless it’s for the New Year and other Holidays, I don’t know how Shen is running the place.” he helpfully added as he tug the thin cloth back over his lower half of his face. 
Their walking ended as the trees made way to a grand wooden gate, beyond was a breathtaking scenery as the trees parted and climbed up along the rock walls, fog covering the skies. The village had people bustling about, merchants in the markets selling their wares to the citizens. These were ordinary citizens, not many deal with the inner family and as Zed lead Maya inside along the main road that ran parallel to the river in the middle. 
He curled his hands into fists as he kept his eyes forward, nostalgia threatening to squeeze the last of his breath. He could feel eyes on him as the memories of his childhood crawled alongside him. This was his first time back since his banishment and if the corner of his eyes were a little red then he hoped Maya would keep it to herself. 
The journey to the inner house was met with an even grander gate, two guards looked at him with a sneer, “You are not allowed to be here, Zed.” The assassin narrowed his eyes, “I’m here to see Shen, now move out of my way.” The two guards scoffed as they approached the pair, “And who do you think you are to order us? you are nothing but a dog.” He ignored the words as several other assassins surrounded them. 
“Guess its a fight you want then, always wanted to rip your spins out.” He was going to get through those doors and see his stupid brother even if he has killed them all. 
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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The hug was unexpected yet not unwelcomed, The assassin froze for a moment before lifting his own arms to return the hug. A string of childhood memories flowed into his mind as he let out a soft sigh, “Stefani.” He returned the greeting as he reached up to tug his hood down, his short hair falling onto his forehead in a messy style. 
His appearance vastly different than the last time he had seen her, before his banishment, before he choose to walk down the path of shadows. 
The moment he heard that Stefani was a mother, shock flickered past his eyes and he looked away, oh how unfair life was indeed. He snorted as he pulled away from her hug, not knowing how much he craved affection to gently flicked her forehead as he once done when they were younger. 
“You were never meant to be a monster, ガキ (brat)” he teased as he nodded, “You always had a kinder heart, no matter how much pain it will endure.” A sigh, “Shen was always the comforter in these situations...Ah Shen, if only he knew that our little Sparrow was a mother now.” 
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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Muses Run Down
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     > Name: Gavin Reed       > DPD Detective       > Age: 36      > Face claim: Chris Wood 
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       > Name: Lexi Reyes         > EMT | Secretary         > Age: 29         > Face claim: Maria Arnau
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      > Name: Riley Belieze        > Receptionist        > Age: 23       > Face claim: Roccio Camacho 
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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I realized my muse page has been broken for ages omg I must fix lmao 
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unitedxfront · 3 years
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Zed’s and Shen’s Family Tree 
Zed /  Ryuunosuke Kizu Tashiro  - FC: Masaki Okada         - Mother:  Hitomi Kizu - deceased        - Father: Daichi Kizu  - unknown status          - Kayn - Disciple / Son ( low key ) | FC: Jun Shison
Shen Tashiro - FC: Tony Thornburg         - Mother: Asami Tashiro - deceased in main verse - FC: Nakama Yukie         - Father: Kusho Tashiro - deceased in main verse - FC:  Yutaka Takenouchi
Zed was taken into the Tashiro family as an orphaned child.  Jhin killed his adopted mother Asami Zed kills Kusho on the same night on the basis of him not doing anything to stop Jhin.  Shen banishes Zed from their home.  Zed travels south to the city and takes Kayn under his wing. 
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“Life is never fair to people like us.” Zed spoke, stepping out from the shadows his eyes landed on Stefani’s back, momentarily softening as a indescribable emotion flicked past them before returning to their deadly glint. 
Stepping up to stand just to the side of her, still a couple steps behind he continued, “You could always take what you want-” he chuckled darkly before shaking his head, “When has that ever stopped you?”  
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