⠀˖ ›⠀⠀her wild feral state, her dark stare ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ╱ her winter lips as cold as stone. ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ
ﾞ ⠀ ݁⠀ ˙˖ 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟
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/ someone soft blocked me because they couldn’t sleep with Ever or Honey lmaoooo
Good. Bye ✌️
anyways, I’m talking a break from my ocs and I’m gonna be on Motoko for awhile.
You can find me there. <3
@ / cyberization
“ … I don’t know why but I got chills — “ She rubbed just beneath her nose and glanced around.
“ I’ll be sure to keep my personal information away from red mage — and you better keep your trap shut too or I’ll eat your hat. “
She will not confirm or deny—
“Why would Red Mage do that?”
This was a genuine question.
“Are they like… some sort of super science nerd?”
"You killed a whole family? Jesus, Black Mage...." She snorted and then rubbed at her neck.
She glanced at the sky. "The next full moon is nearly two weeks away. Anger management is much easier."
“Scars are cool though… but Runes are even better.” She murmured thoughtfully, leaning away from him now. Personal space yay!
She eyed him.
“You seem— pretty low energy now. Are you alright?”
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he licked my blood off his fingers. he loves me, i thought. he completely and totally loves me.
At the realization that she likely lost the thief, her eyes immediately brim with tears, she slips her hands up into her hair.
"Damn it. Damn it... Honey... Gods."
She slammed a fist into the wall, "DAMN IT!"
If she had no choice now, she'd whirl around to search elsewhere.
Her eyes narrowed and she sniffed about the wall, her hands feeling about for a moment before her eyes cast down to search for trap doors... and then UP.
Damned Thief. She'd strangle him.
… she might not know the dungeons layout but she does have one trick up her sleeve. She has his SCENT. And she’s a blood hound. He better still be running because she’s STILL hunting for him.
" Itchy... Eh? " She scratched her chin thoughtfully, " That sounds rough. At least you have an outlet for that... Does the scratching leave scars?"
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there is a starved dog gone feral in the back of my throat. it is so angry at the world and the hands that feed it, and when i open my mouth it barks and barks and barks and it scares everyone away.
