Recent content by Wilma F. Darcy

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Gustav pocketed the unshaken hand and listened to Vex. He knew just the thing to say. "There are no non-corrupt systems in the world anyway. And moralism is the most corrupt of them all. The trick is to be corrupt for your people's benefit. People should appreciate it...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Cassette: Axolotl The twins nodded at Vex in perfect, unrehearsed unison. However, as soon as he habitually lit up his cigarette, the whole mood shifted, and a wave of tension came down on him. The twins froze in their tracks, Gustav looked disconcerted, Wilma's lips parted...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Cassette: Weird by Menomena "It's not a gig. You'll be unloading special cargo." Wilma snubbed out the cigarette on the underside of her shoe. She knew Gunner wouldn't put her up to heavy work. "Which means you can't fuck around." She assumed by now, Vex would be able to...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Cassette: F Major “I took the drug because my other option was to die…?” She raised her brows and looked at him as though it didn’t need clarifying. Of course, that didn’t mention her stealing it beforehand, but she wasn’t about to split hairs. “I’m not hiding anything,”...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Cassette: Sega Sunset Wilma hung back after crossing the club's door. The rain simmered down into a drizzle. Vex's words wanted to impose restraint on her. Why does everybody wanna tell me what to do? "I've not been lying to you, Vex." Her voice was quiet and still a...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Vibe: It is thematic, trust me. After the barrage of provocations, Wilma felt compelled to reply with her usual meal of snarky remarks and insults, but the stream of eddies kept her complacent. “Oh, get over yourself, Kiranova. Are you still upset about it?” She couldn’t...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Cassette: American Beauty There was nothing. Only warm, primordial blackness. Her conscience fermented in it, no larger than a single grain of malt. She didn't have to do anything anymore. An inordinate amount of time passed. It was utterly void of struggle. Nothing upon...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Vibe: who am I? Wilma had stared at the corpse, waiting to see what she’d feel. The natural repulsion was absent and in its place was a new feeling that she couldn’t quite name. “The power of volition.” Black Lace explained. She looked over her shoulder, then turned to...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Vibe: Human Om // TOBACCO Wilma hawkishly watched Vex's hands. Once she saw him take the eddies, she clutched his arm mid-motion. Her talons grabbed half of the cash, staining it with blood, and pocketed it where the empty inhaler was. "What did you take?" he had asked...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Vibe: Coconuts Nothing in Wilma’s body and mind indicated it was over, apart from the now limp corpse of Hatchet, lying a few paces away. The surroundings were distorted by Wilma’s perception. Metal scraping against metal, a high-pitched ringing, and all the sounds she had...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Vibe: Mama Load 'Human' felt less and less like a tangible concept when regarding Maelstrom. Something deeply disturbing that felt no hesitation in hacking off a limb to replace it with whatever was available. They looked like aliens, but not the fun kind. Hatchet, however...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Vibe: Yeh I Fuckin' Did It (I sincerely hope you've been looping all the songs I link while reading.) "I'll leave Skipper to keep you company." She cast a mean look at Wu. Skipper took what imitated an offended double-take at Wilma, who shut the door behind her. "I don't...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Vibe: Pineapple Suite Once Vex drew his sword, Wilma released her grip from the thing. Her back met the ground and forced the air out of her chest. She winced and rolled over to hide her pained expression. A sharp gasp filled her lungs, and she realised she was lying on the...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Vibe: Fallout Whatever the hell that thing was, it was allegedly once human. And Wilma didn't like it. She was stuck like that for about a minute and the conversation between Vex and Nyx was a muffled blur. Oh, how nice a whiff of glitter would be about now. Wilma's foot...

Tag: @Vex Kiranova Vibe: Drawn Out Like An Ache The systems of all four S.W.A.T. drones came online in Wilma’s HUD. Skipper, good ol’ surveillance. Winston, a worker if she’d ever known one. Armstrong, the strongest of the four, and Terrance, whose distractions were often the determining...