#🐰: main verse. ━ 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜.

[nitebit]

@inrovina​: starter call / accepting.

      ❛  stop trying to save me, xeno.  ❜  she’s walking away from him, anger rising from her like bile.  ❛ i mean. seriously. jesus fucking christ. ❜  she’s yelling now, unbothered by the people around them. the music too loud for them to be heard. not that these people care. they’re just as fucked up as she is and an argument like this one is the least of their concerns and probably not the first they’ve seen.

   she turns to face him,   ❛  did you really think i wouldn’t notice you? how did you even know, huh? are you tracking me?  ❜  she comes closer, nudging his chest with a finger. a cruel gesture, a taunting one before she says,  ❛  picking up things from the facility now are we?  ❜  it’s meant to sting. 

[nitebit]

@wthwolves​: starter call / accepting. 

        this is bunny at her worst. the ugliest parts of her coming out to play after a night of drinking at the same shitty bar with the same miserable people who could not care less about her. it’s a miracle she’s managed to leave the bar in one piece. even more of a miracle for her to bump into shilah.

    not even the cocaine burning a hole in her pocket can help her now. she’s too drunk to even remember she has any left. bunny doesn’t even recognize him at first, just mumbles a half assed apology as her shoulder collides with his and she steadies herself with his arm.  

         ❛ shit. so  — rry. i didn’t see ya’ there. ❜

[nitebit]

🖤: @inrovina​ asked:   "you know you had to do it."

“i know.”         she doesn’t raise her head up to him. doesn’t meet his eyes, though she can feel them on her back. three bodies surround them and she’s covered in blood, but she would do it again. that’s the problem, she wants to tell him. she had to do it. the kill. it was becoming part of her, a need, but worst of all, she was beginning to like it. using her powers like this, wielding them, it made her feel strong and bunny had felt so weak for so long. 

but no, she doesn’t tell him. she doesn’t tell him that she feels darcy’s darkness making a nest out of her heart. that these abilities passed down by darcy, have become one with her. an acceptance on both parts. a give and take. but how much of herself would bunny have to give away? how much would these powers take?                         “i would do it for you again and again. no one is ever going to hurt you as long as i’m alive.”

[nitebit]

this is already in my google doc under my verses but just btw all threads (unless plotted otherwise) will be placed in my    🐰  main verse.   ━   𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜. 

basically. Bunny’s creator, Darcy, returns in search of Bunny. Doing anything and everything to get her back and in her hands. Darcy will not rest until Bunny surrenders to her and her “rightful” place as her daughter.  *bunny voice* whatever the fuck that means. 

 ( in this verse bunny is struggling with being the monster and killing it. She has a much better understanding on her abilities and uses them on the road as she’s searching for any signs of Darcy, following odd sightings and murders that she believes signify the trickster’s presence back. she is an addict and abuses drugs on the regular, despite her numerous attempts at staying clean.  )