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[ninctailcd]

Forget?

{ @banditborn || from here }

There is the rhythmic pattern of tapping as the vixen crossed the threshold and entered the bar, approaching Bandit. Her attire was simple, clinging to her body almost like a second skin, a black jumpsuit fit for a biker, the zipper lowered to show some cleavage. And on her feet, a pair of black boots.

A cute pout, and fox ears flat against a head of pale gold locks, “Your mere assumption that I could forget you wounds me, darling~”

[ninctailcd]

“Honestly, we should throw them all in the garbage and run it all directly. I can handle the economics aspect, and set the governments around the globe to run themselves. You can deal with smiting the wrong-doers.”

It would all work out perfectly. Rúyì was great with financial planning and economics, and Hyeon could take out her stress on out-standing criminals who try to ruin everything. It would prove, once and for all, that women — especially the two of them — were the best choice in leadership.

Men may be good at getting power, but the women were better at managing that same power.

“Would my beautiful empress like that~?” She continued caressing Hyeon's hair, smiling fondly down at her.

     contentment   radiated   from   the   celestial   phoenix   as   she   practically   melted   into   rúyì's   lap,   a   pleased   hum   rumbled   within   her   cosmic   ribcage.   a   delicate   hand   reached   up   to   grasp   the   other's   free   one,   pulling   it   to   her   chest.   dark   lashes   fluttered   as   hyeon   released   a   quiet   sigh,   body   going   lax. 

     ❝   mmm,   i   care   little   for   their   pissing   matches.   if   i   could   behead   all   of   them   and   let   the   new   generation   lead   without   quelling   a   rebellion,   i   would.   alas,   though   i   am   their   cosmic   empress,   even   my   hands   are   tied.   ❞

     supple   lips   curled   into   a   pout   as   the   goddess   nuzzled   deeper   into   rúyì's   stomach,   slowly   stretching   until   her   limbs   were   splayed   over   the   edge   of   the   chaise.   the   repetitive   brushing   of   fingers   through   silken   strands   lulled   her   into   a   drowsy   trance,   pleased   chirps   escaped   at   every   scratch   of   manicured   nails   against   her   sensitive   scalp.

     ❝   they   truly   require   patience   that   i   do   not   have, yet love to over-exert.   utterly   ridiculous.  ❞

[travelthetrailblaze]

@beginngsining

"Why howdy there~ What's a nice little thing like ya doin' around these parts, hmm?" Boothill asked curiously as he was tipping his hat up, revealing his curious eyes that stared at the person before him.

[losojos-decupido]

PSA: I KILL BAD FATHERS

[avrorean]

@hoboblaidd "Solas, have you ever hit a fade rift?"

[ninctailcd]

At his question, Rúyì’s brows rose, and she shook her head, her fox ears twitching, “Oh, no, thank you, but I will not turn down a little chat either way. That is, if you’re willing to indulge me.”

A soft semi-apologetic smile, “I simply got curious because of the smell of death around here.”

@ninctailcd continued

He seldom does give in to suspicion like this. It is not unusual for stray animals to rumble through the surroundings, things to go bump in the night, or strange sounds to creak and moan throughout the walls of his establishment. And he'd usually ignore them all, but on this particular night Isaac was particularly jumpy. The footsteps he'd heard were unlike any that had passed over these old floorboards, so naturally he went to investigate. In a very direct and not very subtle approach, sneaking up behind his guest and firmly pinning them against a wall with one bony but also pretty strong hand.

"...Oh my, a woman," he blurts out loud, slightly retrieving his hand. But his expression remains one of mild surprise and also odd innocence.

"...Isaac. I am Isaac," his tone is stiff and a bit unnatural. Obviously he's quite surprised with her presence here.

"...Are you here to make an appointment for a consultation? It is slightly late for that, but if you have an urgency i can briefly assist you in the moment."

[einwish]

Morning dawns.

In a certain boy's bedroom at the Itadori House, a suspicious lump lies beneath the bedding. As the weak rays of winter sun warms into something richer, the bump in the blanket rises and falls in regular intervals with every breath of its occupant.

Beneath the quilts, an incubator is sleeping.

⋆˚🐾˖ @kleinstar ⊹ . ݁˖ .

[kalihanded]

❝ My prince, are you enjoying yourself with the festivities thus far ? Should I retrieve anything for you in the meantime ? Please, let me know how ever I can continue for this night to bring you contentment. ❞

⤿ 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐄 . / @pncsma

[thyunalloyed]

Boops you and runs away!

[alexandraxsuoh]

"C'est rare de voir quelqu'un qui parle en français." (It's rare to see someone who speaks in french.)

[ninctailcd]

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[wormb0i]

« at least it's good to know who's got my back for real. »

[synthwealth]

[ Q ] :  ❝ that’s as close to an apology as you’re gonna get. ❞

  ❛ Yeah, didn't expect one anyway, ❜ not quite bitter, but exasperated without doubt. darling phoenix has learned early on : apologies are in short supply amidst humanity. how disappointing then, of the cosmos to send them one who is so very alike in that department. a temperamental pride demands she complain, but self-preservation prefer she not get shot on this day.

  this is not her problem, it really is not. ( it shouldn't be. ) let the weirdos over at area 51 deal with whatever this— he is. dearest prodigy painstakingly buries the part of her that has been acting as though littlest child in candy story regarding the not-quite-news of aliens being real. ( of course they are — the probability has always been in their favour. )

   ❛ Just— ❜ a pause / lungs filled with generous breath to expel blazing attitude through careful exhale, though little help it is, and deft fingers begin undoing tousled braid to keep themselves busy. ❛ When Uncle Sam inevitably comes for your extraterrestrial ass ❜ — a furrow of her brows and an annoyed frown — ❛ I don't know you, 'kay ? thanks. ❜

— SENTENCE PROMPT / @arkvoodlee

[travelthetrailblaze]

@ask-the-monster-nest is coming home~

"...?" Dan Heng tilted his head as he felt a presence close by, and closed his book. He, Caelus and March 7th had stopped in this area since both Welt and Himeko had business around here. That is, until Dan Heng hid to go read somewhere. And lost track of time.

[losojos-decupido]

...iiiiiis now a good time to plug the rumor mill?

[avrorean]

Whatever else she might have said, the words kept swallowing themselves back down by the time the Warden started to open her mouth. She just kept staring at the wood over the hole, confused and concerned.

"For my sake, please tell me they are doing something....after this."