SEND A SYMBOL FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS:
- ▼ kissing them
- ♢ stabbing them
- ♞ shooting them
- ✖ punching them
- ➶ slapping them
- ☠ poisoning them
- ☎ hugging them
- ☂ picking them up
- ✗ bringing them alcohol
- ✣ bringing them food
- ☯ coming home late
- ♀ proposing marriage
feel free to change pronouns and details as needed !
- loneliness has followed me my whole life, everywhere.
- there’s no escape.
- i’m god’s lonely man.
- here is a man who would not take it anymore. here is a man that stood up.
- it’s your move.
- you talking to me?
- i’m the only one here.
- who the fuck do you think you’re talking to?
- you’re only as healthy as you feel.
- she’s just like the others, cold and distant.
- many people are like that.
- all the animals come out at night.
- don’t make no difference to me.
- she appeared like an angel out of this filthy mess.
- they cannot touch her.
- i think you’re a lonely person.
- i saw in your eyes and in the way you carry yourself that you’re not a happy person.
- i think you need something. and if you wanna call it a friend, you can call it a friend.
- are you gonna be my friend?
- thank god for the rain to wash the trash off the sidewalk.
- i got some bad ideas in my head.
- i gotta get in shape. too much sitting has ruined my body. too much abuse has gone on for too long.
- from now on there will be total organization.
- my whole life is pointed in one direction. there never has been a choice for me.
- i’ll work any time, anywhere.
- i think someone should just take this city and just… just flush it down the fuckin’ toilet.
- ‘he’s a prophet and a pusher, partly truth, partly fiction. a walking contradiction.’
- you saying that about me?
- who else would i be talking about?
- i’m no pusher. i never have pushed.
- you know you have beautiful eyes?
- i don’t believe i’ve ever met anyone quite like you.
- you get a job, you become the job.
- the days go on and on… they don’t end.
- i don’t believe that one should devote their life to morbid self-attention. i believe that one should become a person like other people.
- all my life needed was a sense of someplace to go.
- god, you’re square.
- you’re full of shit, man.
- i don’t go around screwing with a bunch of killers and junkies like you do.
- you call that being hip? what world are you from?
- the idea had been growing in my brain for quite some time: true force.
- all the king’s men cannot put it together again.
- my life has taken another turn again.
- the days can go on with regularity over and over, one day indistinguishable from the next.
- i would say he has quite a few problems.
- his energy seems to go in all the wrong places.
- i felt when i walked in that there was something between us. there was an impulse that we were both following.
- i never would have had the courage to talk to you.
- i envy you, your youth.
- go on, get laid, get drunk.
- i mean, we’re all fucked – more or less, you know.
- that’s about the dumbest thing i ever heard.
- i don’t even know what the fuck you’re talking about.
- real clean, like my conscious.
- taking me to a place like this is about as exciting as saying to me “let’s fuck.”
- go back to your fuckin’ tribe before you get hurt.
- do me a favor, i don’t want no trouble.
- you got a gun?
- listen, i’m sorry about the other night. i didn’t know that was the way you felt about it.
- would you like to have some dinner with me in the next, you know, few days or something? or how about just a cup of coffee?
- can I call you again? tomorrow or the next day?
- shit, i’m waiting for the sun to shine.
- you’re a funny guy – but looks aren’t everything.
- you live in a hell and you’re gonna die in a hell, just like the rest of them.
- i once had a horse on coney island. got hit by a car.
- i can’t sleep nights.
- i ride around nights, mostly. subways. buses.
- do you need a second job? are you moonlighting?
- it’s a long hustle but it keeps me busy.
- we meet at a crossroads in history. no longer will the wrong roads be taken.
- it’s an expensive weapon.
- i don’t like what i’m doing, ___.
- i think that cancers make the best lovers.
- i tried several times to call her, but after the first call, she wouldn’t come to the phone any longer. i also sent flowers but with no luck.
- you should be dressed up, going out with boys, going to school, you know, that kind of stuff.
- see you later, copper!
- i’m no cop, man.
- the people are beginning to rule. i feel it is a groundswell.
- didn’t you ever hear of women’s lib?
first and foremost, my name is ivy, but you can also call me root. she/her. i’m 17 & from bulgaria, which makes my timezone shitty as fuck gmt +3. i’ll make sure to keep these short & sweet.
i am not affiliated with charlie cox, any other face claim used on this blog, the creators and writers of both the daredevil comics and show or anything else in between. i am not matthew murdock & he does not belong to me. the only things on this blog that i do own are all graphics & writing. if for whatever reason you are not pleased with my portrayal, feel free to give your input but do not try to offend me. hate will not be tolerated.
i am currently in the process of reading whatever comics i can find. there is likely a lot that i don’t know about the marvel universe as a whole, so please do not attack me. tell me.
this blog will be slow reply as i have a very hectic school life & various other accounts to be active on. please do not pressure me to reply. i have my own pace.
this blog is mutuals only in terms of actual threads, but memes are open for anyone to send.
there will be no smut whatsoever because of my age and the fact that i am uncomofortable writing it.
other standard roleplay rules apply: do not godmod, be rude or assume things about my muse without my explicit say. do feel free to discuss headcanons & plots with me at all times, respond to open starters & like starter calls.
triggering topics ( ex.: death, gore ) will be present and tagged accordingly. ( trigger // )
i reserve the right to update these as necessary.
tba.
i will not force anything on anyone i interact with & i expect the same, thank you. if you think there’s chemistry between our muses, feel free to message me about it.
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* full name : daeva jane finnley.
* nickname(s) / alias(es) : finn / jade finnley cordes.
* date of birth : january 10th, 1986.
* gender : female.
* romantic & sexual orientation : demiromantic bisexual.
* nationality : american.
* species : human.
* occupation : former fbi agent / currently freelancing investigative journalist.
* status : considered deceased / lives under alias as a different person.
* residence : new york city.
* known languages : english, german, spanish.
* hair : brunette, dark.
* eyes : hazel.
* physique : fit, toned.
* height : 5'3" / 161cm.
* weight : 117lbs / 53kg.
* distinguishing features : x-shaped scar across right shoulder blade.
* tattoos / piercings : none / none.
* mbti : intp // the intp personality type is fairly rare, making up only three percent of the population, which is definitely a good thing for them, as there's nothing they'd be more unhappy about than being "common". intps pride themselves on their inventiveness and creativity, their unique perspective and vigorous intellect. they love patterns, and spotting discrepancies between statements could almost be described as a hobby, making it a bad idea to lie to an intp. this makes it ironic that intps' word should always be taken with a grain of salt – it's not that they are dishonest, but people with the intp personality type tend to share thoughts that are not fully developed, using others as a sounding board for ideas and theories in a debate against themselves rather than as actual conversation partners.
* four temperaments : choleric. // the choleric temperament is fundamentally ambitious and leader-like. they have a lot of aggression, energy, and/or passion, and try to instill it in others. they can dominate people of other temperaments. cholerics also tend to be either highly disorganized or highly organized. they do not have in-between setups, only one extreme to another. as well as being leader-like and assertive, cholerics also fall into deep and sudden depression. essentially, they are very much prone to mood swings.
* zodiac sign : capricorn.
* positive character traits : organized, goal-oriented, persistent, resourceful, loyal, reliable.
* negative character traits : detached, stubborn, straighforward, reckless, idealistic, ruthless.
* mother : jenna finnley. ( alive )
* father : marcus finnley. ( alive )
* siblings : julian finnley. ( older brother, alive )
first and foremost, this story is not finished. it is not to be published yet, not by a long shot, and i doubt it ever will be. for a community so complex, most of the time we overlook how much the roles of the types of people aforementioned overlap. perhaps we do so out of fear, or anger, or something else, but it is not out of ignorance. i refuse to belive that the people of this city do not care deeply for each other, despite the ever-growing gaps of mistrust between them. we carry each other's burdens, secrets, feelings. we lean on each other. more often than not, we take each other for granted.
now imagine you did not have that luxury. no coworkers, no friends, no family. it sounds impossible, doesn't it? but it's not. it is a mindset. in fact, it's surprisingly common among new yorkers. you probably already knew that, though, so let me get to my point. we all once had these. some still do. i am here to voice the thoughts of those who don't.
namely, as someone who is profoundly misunderstood, i am here to tell my story of both a figure of authority, and a vigilante. why would i out myself like this, you'll ask yourself. probably for leverage --- my story overlaps with many others, and if this is ever released to the public, it will be to end the secrets i'm keeping once and for all.
it all began when i was assigned to the organized crime unit of the fbi -- only a few months in, my team was already making headway