#𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜

[justwraith]

𝙇𝙊𝘼𝘿𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙄𝙉𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙈𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 [ … ] 𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗗 𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥: Parece que a população aumentou com a presença de RENEE HOPE BLASEY. Direto das entranhas cibernéticas de Requiem City, ela é parecida com uma HUMANA e possui 35 anos, mas é mais conhecida como ESTILISTA/PROPRIETÁRIA DA LUMINOUS THREADS. Vale ressaltar que ela ACEITA participar dos desafios, fazendo parte da ZONA 1, OLYMPUS HEIGHTS e correm boatos de que pertence a THE ASCENDANCY, algo esperado considerando a reputação marcada por ser MANIPULADORA, embora também seja GENEROSA. A cidade lhe deseja boa sorte e espera que sua vida seja um sucesso, ou não! 

Nascer em berço de ouro sempre foi considerado um privilégio, tanto que no mundo atual as coisas não eram tão diferentes, pelo contrário, era como viver no topo da cadeia alimentar enquanto os mais pobres lutavam dia e noite para continuar sobrevivendo dentro do sistema. Renee não tinha noção de como era o mundo fora de Olympus, cresceu cercada de regalias e dentro de uma famosa família renomada no mundo da moda. Era impossível não conhecer os Blasey e não lembrar, de imediato, suas grifes caríssimas. A Boutique começou com sua bisavó e foi passada durante as poucas gerações para as mulheres da família. Já os homens, por outro lado, acabavam metidos na política.

A fama e o dinheiro renderam a jovem uma educação do mais alto nível, suas notas eram consideradas acima da média, mas o empenho nos estudos apareceu de fato quando entrou para a faculdade. Claro que seguiu o ramo da moda, afinal, estava em suas mãos assumir a Boutique da família, mas o que de fato a fazia enfiar a cara nos livros era a curiosidade em Engenharia Mecânica. Tudo começou com um passeio no ensino médio. Renee e sua turma foram levados pelos professores para conhecer e estudar um pouco mais sobre as demais Zonas e a importância de cada uma delas dentro do sistema. Diante de tamanha desigualdade e pobreza, o lindo castelinho de fadas que existia em sua mente desmoronou. Se sentiu estupida por acreditar todos aqueles anos que as pessoas viviam igualmente e tinham as mesmas condições que ela. O pior não era assistir humanos e ciborgues em situação precárias, era ouvi-los pedindo por comida ou qualquer coisa que aliviasse a dor da fome.

Graças a fama que tinha foi fácil demais se envolver com outros grupos dentro da universidade, fazendo amizades que a levaram diretamente para o The Ascendancy. Composto pelos cidadãos mais ricos e influentes, Renee viu naquela oportunidade um meio de arrancar informações e trabalhar escondido por baixo dos panos. Enquanto muitos ali burlavam as regras para manter o status, a mulher mexia os pauzinhos para favorecer aqueles que mais necessitavam. Claro que tudo era feito com o maior cuidado possível, se quer utilizava o próprio nome em negociações e, quase sempre, modificava a própria aparência para não ser reconhecida. A Boutique da família passou a ser apenas um hobby para si, tanto que usava os fundos da faixada para esconder e até mesmo contrabandear mercadorias para as Zonas mais pobres onde as vendia por um preço mais acessível.  ❝ 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐀.

Seu codinome é Wraith.

Atualmente possui um pequeno e seleto grupo de amigos espalhados nas demais zonas que ajudam no transporte das mercadorias.

Por possuir amizades dentro do hospital, Renee também é responsável pelos roubos de implantes de pacientes mortos.

Sua família nunca soube de nada, para eles a filha única é perfeita e fiel aos Arquitetos.

Mesmo sendo apenas um hobby, consegue administrar muito bem a sua vida dentro do mundo da moda. Seu nome está presente nas novas tendencias que combinam perfeitamente com o exagero estravagante de Requiem City.  

[savagecuhnt]

𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋𝔼ℝ ⛧ ℂ𝔸𝕃𝕃

hit the heart & get a start.

[femmeflos]

— open starter !! ♡ muse: pansy parkinson ♡ open to: m/f/nb (platonic)

‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎seeing someone approaching, pansy hurriedly wipes the tears from her cheeks, praying that her eyeliner is smudged in a 'cool party girl' way and not in a 'i was just crying' way. "what do you want?" she snaps, her usual rudeness amplified by the firewhiskey in her system, and her amped-up emotional state.

[promptsfromthecrypt]

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒  𝐌𝐘  𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑  𝐇𝐀𝐒  𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 : 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒐      ♡      𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎  𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜.

per  request  in  high  demand ,  here’s  a second  list  of    absolutely  batshit ,  out  of  pocket  things  my  original  character  has  said.    triggers  and  nsfw   will  be   present  in  this  specific  meme.

“ there aren't enough men crumbling at my feet. ”

“ knocked loose pit , but it's just me shaking my ass for dollars to ARF ARF! ”

“ i need to girlypop in the pit so bad. ”

“ i wanna beat my father with his own bones. ”

“ he is so mean and unfriendly , i have GOT to fuck him. ”

“ cream cheese wontons , my beloved . . . ”

“ it's okay to not have a valentine on valentine's day. i didn't have a father on father's day. ”

“ can i put ‘ gives great head ’ on my resume? ”

“ there's either a latte or vodka in this mug. ”

“ the sluttiest thing a man can do is wear jewelry. ”

“ sometimes you're just a 25 second ryan kirby scream away from mental clarity. ”

“ this bitch will be like , ‘ i’d rather die than have a complex thought ’ , and then text me at 2am to tell me the deepest introspective shit i’ve ever heard. ”

“ just know that if i ever slept with you , it was an act of self–harm. ”

“ if loving sluts was a crime , i'd do life. ”

“ i crawled out of my coffin like this. ”

“ some of you didn't grow up a stigmatic and it shows. ”

“ life update : cheeks still fat enough to be clapping when i breathe. ”

“ hey , sorry i've been radio silent. i self–isolated to be quirky. ”

“ ask me what's in my fanny pack. yes , it is spaghetti , and yes there’s also garlic bread. you never know when a bitch will get hungry. it’s my first aid kit. ”

“ when you're mean to me , do you stop to consider i have a huge rack? ”

“ i’m aware he’s committed several atrocities , but have you stopped to consider he’s my babygirl? ”

“ i don’t have mental stability. i have a fat ass. it’s an equal trade off. ”

“ having a soul connection with a man is so embarrassing. i need to be lobotomized. ”

[bendwill]

"no! i'm opening it! fuck off, grandpa!"

𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. still open!

THIS WAS EXACTLY WHY HE DIDN'T TRY TO HELP PEOPLE. Not that he was intending on helping here. Truthfully, he just wanted the book. Miraak had delved into its secrets before — the book led to another wing of Apocrypha, separate from the one they were in currently. The only short-cut there, as it happened.

He had an endless amount of time to traverse there the hard way. The stranger didn't know that, though — didn't need to know that, or where the book led, what he planned to do there. It was none of his business.

Behind a bronze mask, the Champion's expression twists in a scowl. He was already coiling like a serpent poised to lunge in the instance the Black Book was opened. As long as he made contact when runes solidified, it would take both of them.

“You don't even know where it will take you, mal kul.”

[pucksrph]

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚣𝚘𝚗𝚎: 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕 𝟷 — "𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜" 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜

from the first volume of the taz balance graphic novel! Some nsfw sprinkled about, i tweaked some of the lines from the original dialogue for better starter lines. change pronouns around if desired! if a multi, please specify muse !!

I have proficiencies in vehicles

Trust me, if the law hastles us, i’m the guy you want at the front of the wagon!

Bor-r-r-r-ing! No thank you, not for me.

I’m studying my cantrips!

Just say masterbating, we get it. ��Don’t come in, mom! I’m studying my cantrips!”

It’s kinda tough to see… but I think shit has gone south.

I get the whole “wink wink you’re gonna be rich” vibe, but it came across as kinda murder-y.

Right! I’m… precepting…

Dude! You scared the bejeezus out of me!

Suck it up, because this is the way the game works.

It’s dangerous as hell out here, you better cowboy up.

Their warcry isn’t very creative…

I’m with you, my man! I’m always anti-tarrying! 

I guess we should go after him?

Nah, I’m good out here.

Well that sounds… nifty…?

So! How was the ominous clanking cavern?

I don’t want to talk about it.

That’s okay, I really didn’t give a shit.

Heckie darn, a cave in. Can’t get past that!

I would actually heartily recommend you turn around, this is not a great place for tourism.

Oh, excellent! I was just starting to establish a rapport!

To be fair, he wasn’t as cool as you were! 

Loooooook, my dude… I think we have gotten off on the wrong foot…

Everything’s chill my dude, prommy! 

See, now THAT’S impressive!

You weren’t kidding, you ARE dangerous! 

Smell you later! 

Oh, I’m gonna have to give you ten embarrassment points of damage… aaaaaaand ten psychic damage.

Wonderful! Now I got a pee stain!

Don’t you worry! I’m perfectly fine!

Is that… sniff sniff… roasting meat?

I need to take a knee after hawling your sorry ass…

You just HAD to go and shoot poor old [name], didn’t you? What’d he ever do to you?

Are you always so judgemental?

I’ll let you leave here alive if you do one teensy-tiny thing for me.

Hey, uh, I think this might be a trap.

Oh yeah, my dude, we’re killing everybody… Okay, maybe not kill everybody.

Gods, I love it when we plan shit out.

Okay, as you seriously going to try and befriend everything that tries to kill you?

YOU THREW MY WOLF IN THE FIRE! THAT WAS MY FAVORITE WOLF!

I cast CHILL THE FUCK OUT!

Why, it’s my dear friend, whatever-your-name-is!

Do you need any money? Can i just sort of give you everything i have?

Hey! Heeeyyyy, look at me. Look at this face. It’s [name], this is [name] talking. Would I lie to you?

All I want you to do is help me… and give me a little gold. Or maybe a moderate amount of gold. Or a lot. It’s really whatever you feel comfortable with.

You’ve cleaved the final gerblin! … Cleft? Cleavered? Clefted…? He’s fucking dead, alright? I’ll buy a thesaurus before the next battle. 

Boy! I wish I hadn’t needed to murder them! 

Save them? Before teatime? Never! 

[ name ], since we’re friends here — best friends, I would say! Lovers, maybe? Time will tell — what happened here?

Man, [ name ], when you charm someone, you charm the HELL out of them! 

Oh great, he’s a douche. [ name ] is a douche.

We’ve been wandering around here for two hours! 

We should have a map, a good ol’ adventuring map. It’s pretty standard operating procedure.

Whoever designed these caves has no sense of feng shui! 

Maybe she thinks your tractor is sexy, but you’re no longer welcome here!

[metalprompts]

*      🤘   ―    ﴾  𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎  𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜  ﴿   :   𝐉𝐇𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐌𝐒.

a compilation of sentence starters taken from various videos from the jhofffilms youtube channel.  feel free to change and adjust as necessary.

" why would i wanna ruin the moshpit smell? “

“ you spilled beer everywhere ! “

“ what are you talking about? you have like, a thousand shirts. “

“ it’s $200 for the tickets, $300 for the backstage pass, $100 in service fees, plus $66. so that makes the total $666. “

“ if i get a shirt after the show, all my sizes are sold out. “

“ so then you buy the wrong shirt size and then you cut it? i don’t see why this is a problem. “

“ fucking slayer ! “

“ i hate when people assume my vest is my boyfriend’s vest. “

“ wait, what the fuck? isn’t that my vest? “

“ did you spend all your money on merch again? “

“ my favorite band? fucking exodus. only paul baloff era. “

“ i enjoy frolicking through the park, long walks through the pit, and double bass pedals. “

“ i just wanna get some sleep at one a.m. i don’t wanna listen to kreator’s third album in reverse order for the fourth time in a row. “

“ c’mon, motherfucker. i’m gonna teach you how to thrash. “

“ no karate in the pit ! “

“ who puts on headphones when they’re at a show? you wanna lose your hearing whenever you go to a concert ! “

“ you can live off of almonds. and beer. it’s good for your health. “

“ bonnaroo? what the fuck is bonnaroo? “

“ get back in your cab and go back to hot topic. “

“ i’m selling bootleg death angel t-shirts out of the trunk of my car so if you wanna get some good shit, just let me know. “

“ what the fuck is death angel?”

“ can you just, cool the metalhead thing? these guys aren’t metalheads. “

“ i’ve been to better keggers on a easter sunday than this shit. “

“ do these guys even listen to the second wave of norwegian black metal? “

“ you’re wearing a ghost shirt. your opinion is irrelevant. “

“ non-metalheads don’t get it. “

“ i washed your vest. it smelled like beer and sweat. “

" you went into my closet and took them, didn’t you? “

“ you’re my metal brother now, dude. “

“ in the name of paul baloff, gary holt, and freddie mercury. “

“ is this where we come to worship lemmy? “

“ there’s nothing more rad in this world than watching some sicko getting hacked to bits by some immortal bastard wearing a hockey mask because he’s late for his game. “

“ do not say one fucking bad word about cliff. “

“ fuck it, i’m gonna burn this church down. “

“ what’s with all these crosses? is it a black sabbath reunion? “

“ you gotta assert your dominance in the pit. “

[adsagsona]

∆ MASSAGE ∆  -   sender works the stiffness out of the muscles of the receiver’s hand with a massage. (Ryker and Tommy)

𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸𝙽 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜

Tommy groaned softly as skilled fingers massaged into his and the mouse of his hand. "Thank you, Ryry." He murmured as he leaned against the other man's shoulder with his head. The last fight he'd gotten was quite brutal. Luckily his hands had been bandaged up well or he'd probably broken a few fingers. At this moment they were only a bit bruised.

"Maybe I should go looking for an actual job now. I can't keep doing this for years on end." Tommy sighed as he glanced over to Ryker. "You guys need another stripper in the club?" He chuckled as he placed a kiss in Ryker's neck.

@not-museing-around

[justwraith]

closed starter w/ @doctwhc As coisas para Renee ficaram um pouquinho complicadas após o último evento e seu anúncio para lá de babado. Se não bastasse os arquitetos aprontando com mais uma de suas invenções, ainda tinha o grupo Nexus fazendo toda a população das zonas mais pobres se rebelarem. Tudo isso só atrapalhou seu trabalho, mas ainda sim conseguia dar um jeitinho de encontrar Oliver e levar alguns materiais para o "médico" sem que as autoridades pedissem para revirar suas caixas. Era quase sempre a mesma desculpa, roupas com defeitos que ela só estava vendendo a preços mais baratos. Seu status e a confiança que tinha adquirido em Olympus contribuíam e muito com seu passe livre. — Quase que não consigo trazer nada hoje. — Comentou enquanto colocava a última caixa com diversas peças roubadas do hospital. — A única coisa boa em todo aquele evento foram as comidas e bebidas, fora isso o caos que gerou tem dificultado um pouquinho o meu lado. — Apoiou o quadril contra a bancada cheia de ferramentas e materiais pela metade, cruzando os braços enquanto mantinha os olhos azuis fixos no homem a sua frente. — Você teria adorado, sabia? — Claro que as palavras eram apenas uma provocação que tornou-se visível no sorriso divertido delineado nos lábios.

[cocained]

𝐦𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 

𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐘 | 𝟐𝟖 𝐘/𝐎 | 𝐒𝐇𝐄/𝐇𝐄𝐑 | 𝐂𝐄𝐓 | 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐀 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐑

♡ 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 & 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♡ 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 ♡ 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 ♡ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 ♡ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚜 ♡

[femmeflos]

— open starter !! ♡ muse: daphne greengrass ♡ open to: m/f/nb (platonic)

‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎"is ravenclaw having a party tonight?" she asks, bored expression on her well made-up face. she sighs, leaning on her hand rested on her chin. she's itching for something fun to do, irritated with the overwhelming workload that her seventh year has brought. "because i don't wanna write this stupid potions essay."

[historias-multorum]

(For Karin) ∆ BRUSH ∆  -  sender accidentally brushes their hand against the receiver’s as they both reach for the same item

𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸𝙽 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜

@kimimarothechosenvessel

"Hey-! Oh... It's just you." Karin said as she was reaching for a medical book. "I thought you were Kabuto for a minute there. Did you need this medical record?"

[bendwill]

❝how about you tell me one fact about you and i tell you one about me?❞

𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. still open!

THIS WAS A LITTLE GAME MORTALS PLAYED, MIRAAK ASSUMED. One he'd never had a use for. Even in the time before Apocrypha, he had no reason to share anything about himself, no reason to create any cracks in a curated facade. Afterwards, a question simply didn't matter. The only One there was to learn about knew everything about him as it was, knew more about him than he knew about himself. Prompted now, Miraak wonders if he's ever exchanged even the most remote detail of his self freely. Secrecy and ambiguity had always been core assets. At times, a greater advantage than any devoured soul.

Rebuffing Gale's question is instinct, but he cinches it behind his teeth. Despite that learned instinct, he was still curious. His curiosity always was stronger than any sense of secrecy and ambiguity. It was the reason he was here, after all.

Miraak had paused when Gale posed the idea, fingers settled as a placeholder in the pages of the book in his lap. The Extended Phylogeny of Men, a tome read before in the past. Unbeknownst to his company, who was the reason he'd begun to pick into these related titles again. As if they even mattered to him, here. Nothing more than an attempt to sate that curiosity, as he often did.

He thinks sating it might be easier through spoken word than written, however.

“...Very well.” The First replies succinctly, briefly glancing at a page number before he snaps the book shut. Gale had his full attention now, though Miraak still takes a moment to think of something worth saying.

Funny ; he had no end of stories and he was an endless font of fact and knowledge but this comparatively effervescent man oft had a penchant for causing a distinct lack of words in him. Or at least a perceptible delay that otherwise did not exist.

Silently, he looks down at the book (one he'd been reading in a further attempt to glean what Gale was without directly asking him) still on his lap. Then he opens it up again, flipping to a page other than the one left off on. Opened up, he turns it around and slides it in the space between them. Miraak's gloved finger traces the page, stopping just above the word Atmoran. Ancient history.

“This is where I came from,” Finger moves over another word; Atmora, the 'land of truth'; a continent north of Tamriel where the first men originated in the ancient days. The ancestral land of the Nedic peoples; of Cyrodilians, Bretons, and Nords. Thought to be the ancestral land of all humans. “Before Tamriel. And here.” Only in a manner of speaking; he did not remember it. He never did. “I might yet be the only living Atmoran left in this world.” Technically living.

Hand still lingered against the page of the book, but Miraak's eyes, glowing and green, were locked intently on Gale. He's leaning in somewhat, bowed a little closer to the other mage's height. Expectant and searching.

He does not leave much time to ruminate. “Your turn.”

[pucksrph]

𝚕𝚢𝚛𝚒𝚌  𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎  𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜   ⟶   𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙻𝚃𝙷 𝙿𝚃. 2

    no real order, just some my favorite lines from my favorite songs!  adjust as you see fit <3

BODY/PRISON

“ we should’ve been enemies. ”

“ we could’ve never met. ”

“ things aren’t what they seem. ”

“ we’re trapped in a dream. ”

FEEL NOTHING

“ we’re alone, you’re not the only one. ”

“ you’re like the rest of us. ”

“ oh, you will become undone. ”

“ we want to dull the hurt till we don’t feel nothing. ”

“ why should we try so hard? ”

“ let’s get numb till we don't feel nothing. ”

“ we didn’t choose to be born. ”

STRANGE DAYS (1999)

“ is time a gift? or punishment? ”

“ you don’t worry now, but where will they be when they come? ”

DRUGS EXIST

“ everybody dies. ”

“ pray if you must. ”

“ try to love the ones who loved us. ”

“ there was no blood. ”

“ we’ve worried all but numb. ”

“ the dead will call us home. ”

“ live as you’d like. ”

“ it’s hard to know what's right. ”

“ pray if you want, but try to love the ones who don’t. ”

[springvaletales]

I’m studying my cantrips! - vivi @ michael .

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚣𝚘𝚗𝚎: 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚕 𝟷 — "𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜" 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜

"Studying is always good," The human smiled as he placed another basket of complementary bread twists on the wooden table. "Can I offer you more light, in that case?" The back tables of Bethany's tavern were usually quiet and peaceful, being away from both the front doors and the garden entrance.

Unfortunately, they were also set apart from most of the windows, and could only be lit by candle or lantern, magical or otherwise.

"The sun is going to be setting soon, and I'm sure we have a lantern or two in the storage room that we could spare."

[lilxmcrtes]

“ you  deserve  real  love. “

― ﴾ 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 ﴿ : 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃. | @huntingbounties | Eira

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Just when she thought they were inching closer in this secluded corner of the bar...

"Don't give me that."

She was bitter. She had a right to be. The way he disappeared on her just as they were mending their relationship. Then came back into her life, just to be backing out again.

"Say what you really mean."

Eira crossed her arms, hugging herself really, bracing herself for what was to come.

"Why are you here?"

He was the one who found her after all. Not that it was too difficult. This was where she frequented now, where she worked, where she would find her brother. Just below this place was an arena for the mutant fighting ring, and she had an in with the owner.

She didn't need Roman anymore.

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