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@huntedtwiceâ inquired forever ago: âWhat are you doing? Are you trying to make your injury worse?âÂ
recovering from injuries sentence starter | not accepting
     With each panting breath, Fox counted the heartbeats in-between. Willing the organ to slow as her lungs struggled to keep up with the exertion. âWe have to keep going,â she answered from where she braced herself against a tree. More than anything she wanted to stop, to take a break and rest, but to do so could mean death or worse. They never shouldâve ventured into the strange town, not when the eeriness of misfortune had hung around it like the cloak around her shoulders. âThose people theyâre... unnatural.â It hadnât been birch logs decorating their houses, they had been bones. âIf they catch us they will kill us or worse.â
     Squeezing her hand into a tighter around her forearm to help staunch the blood that had quickly soaked the temporary bindings, she pushed herself forward. âI can stand a few more miles, but we need to move quickly.â
#x | burning the letters ( ANSWERED. )#huntedtwice#[ a quest in which fox & connor come across a town of cannibalistic settlers??? >.> ]#x | v. undetermined.#x | i'm not living i'm just killing time ( QUEUE. )#cannibalism tw#blood tw#injury tw
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âYou do not have to hide from me. I am trying to help you... I will not hurt you, I promise.â ((heya!))
â ââ- ; Heavily panting with sweat trickling down her face, the dovehid behind a wall in a random alley â desperate not to be found. She could heartheir footsteps â the mob that was out for a witch hunt; for her. Garnetâsheart was beating so fast it nearly bursted out of her chest, fingers and bodytrembling as her focus became hazy from the stress pounding against her entirepsyche. Autumn irises would peer around the corner, watching the fire from thetorches dance in the darkness â begging that they turn down in anotherdirection as where she resided was a dead end.Â
Once they did, a small sliver ofrelief came. A hand would grab her from the opposite direction and she wantedto scream but bit back knowing it would alert the other group of people. Viciouslyshe fought to break free, throwing her body back before her eyes would make outwho it was before her. A whisper would sing a song of certainty and despite hiswords; the dove did not stop fighting until the man repeated himself a fewtimes. Gingerly her body eased into his grip, terrified and curious eyes tryingto see who the man was but it was far too dark. Only until the clouds movedaway from the moonâs lights did she make out his appearance; a gentle but sternface.
  Finally, the gem calmed herselfcompletely, lips parting in awe â shocked that his intention was to not harmher. The idea of where he came from only now dawned on her â the other side wasa wall so how did he end up beside her without her knowing? ââŠWho are you?â Shesaid softly. It wasnât until the sound of the hunters making their way roundback did she snap back into reality. Getting up she said grabbing himearnestly. ââŠWe gotta get out of here â theyâre coming!â Betting her life on trusting him.Â

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Yooo, what up, Iâm Lee, they/them, 25+. Iâm currently pursuing my bachelorâs in ecology and allied health with a film minor. I love reptiles and you should talk to me about why we should support the conservation efforts for King Cobras (and all animals really).
This is an independent Khan Noonien Singh rp blog based off of Cucumberâs portrayal in Star Trek: Into Darkness. I have a million auâs and I need a million more always. There can and will be triggering and nsfw content on this blog, however it will be tagged appropriately.
A note: Cucumber is my primary FC, though I'm always down to use Ranveer Singh, an animated FC (typically Daryun from The Heroic Legend of Arslan manga), or go entirely iconles.
On a permanent semi-hiatus due to life.Â
Replies are slow.
About.
Rules.
Verses.
Memes.
Permanent interaction call thing.
Wishlist.
Threadtracker.
I can also be found at these URLs:
@deficd (multimuse) | @sxbaist (star trek oc) | @cfmartyrs (star wars oc) | @codeb-b-b-breaker (dj from star wars/side blog) | @huntedtwice (connor kenway from assassin's creed/on a permanent hiatus) | @earthshiiineâ (oc from a novel I might complete someday)
#pinned post#mobile nav.#a thing before i study for my stats exam that i already know i'm going to fail
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GETTING TO KNOW THE MUN [ memes ]
tagged by: No one
THINGS I CURRENTLY LOVE:
ONE SONG: Tim McGraw - How I'll Always Be TWO MOVIES:  Transformers and Captain America: Civil War THREE SHOWS: Prison Break, Designated Survivor, and Supernatural FOUR PEOPLE: vivalarevolutionassassin, parisian-eagle, rafiiiq / sonofncne, daisayf and huntedtwice. Because I cannot only pick four.] FIVE FOODS: Pizza, Chicken, Doritos, Chocolate and Potatoes
RULES | Answer the 20 questions and tag 20 amazing followers youâd like to get to know better!
NAME | - NICKNAMES | Penelope, Penny, Penny-coin ZODIAC SIGN |  Gemini HEIGHT | 5âČ 5âČâ ORIENTATION | heterosexual NATIONALITY |  American FAVORITE FRUIT |  Strawberries FAVORITE SEASON | Winter and Summer
FAVORITE BOOK | - FAVORITE FLOWER | All kinds Sunflower FAVORITE SCENT | Lilacs FAVORITE COLOR | Red, pink, blue and black FAVORITE ANIMAL |  All animals Wolves, foxes and Horses COFFEE, TEA, OR HOT COCOA | Chai Coffee AVERAGE SLEEP HOURS | 5-9 CAT OR DOG PERSON | Both FAVORITE FICTIONAL CHARACTER | All ass creed characters NUMBER OF BLANKETS YOU SLEEP WITH | four DREAM TRIP | Travel the world
BLOG CREATED |Â Adha was originally created sometime in the fall of 2013. This blog was recreated in February 2017.
#;) Penny... NO [ OOC ]#;) Trying to come up with catchy tags. Ehh.#;) Stuff may fall together eventually. LOL.#;) But yes I realized I never even properly introduced myself to y'all. So... Welcome~#;) If you feel like doing this consider yourself tagged!#;) q.
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huntedtwice
Weary were her arms, a tire only left after the long run and shoot, mountain trolls were always the unwelcomed sight, be them as rare as they were, as valuable their pelt, it never seemed enough to compensate. Damn them and damn whomever needed the bloody claws, felines gave better and more useful ones â-and of course did not have the advantage of climbing up cliffs when one flees. Snow cracked under boots unevenly, a small limp after hitting her leg, a nuisance moreso, when the huntress spotted someone near the road. Gods help her, they would not be hostile. â Kind traveller, â she called out. â The roads are quite lived these days. Have you per chance aloe or blue mountain flower?
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[ x ] - huntedtwice
   âWhat the FUCK did you just call me?â
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captaincravatthecapricious replied to your post:itmeanssadness replied to your post:1,5,7{ âŠomg I...
I did that too!
huntedtwice replied to your post:1,5,7
Hey, I did the notebook thing, too! Pretty sure my friend still has it, actuallyâŠ))
HOW MUCH OF A THING WAS THIS WHO ELSE WAS PART OF THE NOTEBOOK ROLEPLAYING SQUAD IN MIDDLE SCHOOL
#x. outofduplicity#captaincravatthecapricious#huntedtwice#( i found some of the old notebooks when i was cleaning my bedroom to move away for uni )#( such SHAME )#( 'no one must ever know' plays quietly in the background. )
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   Seated upon a weapons cache, she watched him pull arrow after arrow and shoot them straight into dummy after dummy with artful precision. For the past couple of days, she had done little else, keeping her flowers close, plucking petal after petal until that was all she left in her wake. Let them underestimate you, her father had said, let them think you are weak. It was good advice considering most of the careers were more concerned with tributes like him. Tributes who could make them swallow their cruel words with a look.Â
    âCrush nightlock berries on the point of your arrows,â she suggested quietly enough that only he could hear. Not looking up from the petals she pulled. âIt will kill them on the off chance theyâre able to avoid a kill shot.âÂ
@huntedtwiceâ â€âd for a VERSE SPECIFIC STARTER ( a million years ago ).
#huntedtwice#x | v. hope is the only thing stronger than fear ( the hunger games one. )#[ i love the hunger games so much ]#[ me listening to the entire soundtrack? more likely than you think ]#x | i'm not living i'm just killing time ( queue. )
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((continued from [x]))
âI donât want fear. Â How can I protect anyone if Iâm afraid?â fingers lift to the raven perched upon her shoulder letting it bite at her fingertips gently.
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⥠â my muse and yours
Send one for party banter from: ⥠â my muse and yours
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Tyyne: Did you knick your quiver just here? Connor: * starts to check the leather for the blemish*Tyyne: Donât worry you can use mine xoxoConnor: *stares into the fire*
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Connor: *trying out his newly sharpened blade*Tyyne: Nice sword you have there.Connor: *almost, ALMOST, smiles in pride*Tyyne: I could help you sheath it.Connor: *dies a little inside*
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*thereâs a battle against a fort and Connor unlocks the way inside*
Tyyne: You could climb my bridge any time! xoxoConnor: *Loud groaning*
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10) Which one of your characters would be the most dangerous if challenged? (i guess across all your blogs or even your own personal bbys? ouo)
Dark Munday Questions || @blakhol || accepting.
This is an interesting question that Iâll have to break down into categories.Â
Overall, I think it would be a tie between Darth Nihilus ( @deficd ) and Saufa ( @cfmartyrs ). Nihilus would have the upper hand as he can literally consume the life force from entire planets. Saufa is a very strong Force user as well, though his nature stops him from using it to its full extend. If he were to turn and forget his morals (and mentee under a nutjob like Nihilus), he would be a formidable opponent. The Outsider is powerful as well, possibly on the same level as these two, but heâs pretty content with observing and making things more interesting for himself. If he were challenged, heâd either laugh it off and move on to someone more interesting, or heâd just yeet his opponent to spend eternity in The Void.Â
If weâre talking advanced abilities, Khan would be a clear choice. I think heâd be able to hold his own, at least for a while, against supernatural entities as well.Â
Muses with no fancy powers: My boi Connor ( @huntedtwice ) because heâs built like a tank and knows his stuff.
#x: STILL ASLEEP (ooc.)#i always worry about godmoding w/ some of my muses so I downplay for my own comfort#but i'll always talk them up lmao#blakhol#x: ripped letters
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Which of your OCs do you relate to the most, if any? (also I love youâ„)
(i love u too â„â„â„)
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âOkay, so Lee asked âwhich one of my OCs to I relate to the most?â And honestly I relate to most of them, at least a little bit? I think the one I relate to the least would by Xyrus, for good reason, him being the worst sinnamon roll, s-i-n sinnamon roll, ever. But as far as someone I relate to the most, I would say... Hmmm.... Umm, thatâs a good question, actually. Maybe Azukni, or Rakheshi? Iâm not actually sure, thatâs - hm. Cuz a lotta my characters, i pour at least a little of myself into them, or at least the fleshed out ones. So I get an idea of what theyâre like, so I relate to most of them to be honest.
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@huntedtwice || Continued from here
  âDo you think I would let them harm you?â


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  â No. But you do not need to take responsibility for me.    I can handle myself or my mentor would not have had    me sent here to help you with expanding the American    Brotherhood.  â
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* MUSE AESTHETIC ; Â repost, donât reblog.
tagged by :   stolen from the amazing @prophesyr tagging : @huntedtwice | @sxbaist | @kopiya | @unhclybeast | @pistolhymn | @aramaes | @fatedhymn | @abxaquilone | @grvntcd | @professoriisms | & anyone else whoâd like to!Â
the softest palms that never want to touch you until after a bottle of wine. â± â just braid your hair if you wonât brush it, at least, you useless girl. â â± pulling on your skirt with one hand as you shuffle away. â± â youâll get it done before the day is up. â â± guilt that isnât yours to have. â± itâs a crooked game, but itâs the only one in town. â± chains. â± â how could you do this to me? â â± the sharp sting of guilt. â± you feel something even though youâre paid to do the opposite. â± the family you never had. â± falling backwards through time. â± quicksand. â± drowning, but you donât save yourself. â± â youâre getting better. â â± â they smile like a snake. â â± youâre the stars and the sky. â± thereâs a part of you that couldnât stay away even if you were forced to. â± they are your wings, thereâs no doubt there. â± â letâs take off somewhere. letâs fly. â â± you edge a bit too close to the sun. â± another ghost to take your place after every stumble. â± deep roots in the ground slashed open in the sun.
rock candy melting in water. â± waves rise and leave the foam behind. â± the precipice you call home has a tip youâll reach eventually. â± happiness is the best front a man can take. â± â iâve never seen someone as beautiful as you before. â â± you disagree; theyâre more beautiful. â± discomfort at the tiniest of touches. â± the sky opens up when you see them. â± rain comes down. â± poppy fields. â± your sanity hanging by a thread. â± â oh god, what have you done? â â± roommates werenât supposed to be the smartest ones of all. â± theyâve got a devil on their shoulder and an angel in their mind. â± you try to help, but it only got worse. â± now theyâre dead, itâs all your fault.â± adam & eve in the garden. â± a temptress in crisp button-downs. â± â fuck, youâve gone off the deep end, havenât you? ââ± they lie so perfectly you almost forget yourself. â± the spark that lit the kindling on your funeral pyre. â± sugar and spice and a taste for the dark side.
yes saint laurent â± black opium on your pillow, a scented cloud drifting behind you like a cape. â± crisp green apples piled up on the table. â± your shoes are sharp, but your wit is even sharper. â± what a pretty one, they say. â± you laugh without humor. â± a soft, hollow spot sits in your chest. â± thereâs a place youâll never leave no matter who tries to stop you. â± the seat of power fits like a glove. â± heavy is the head that wears the crown.â± you share a space, but not a mind.â± they think you are weak; you are, maybe. â± â what are you going to do with all of these pills? â â± an empty birdâs nest. â± broken pencil tips. â± thereâs an empty paper in front of you that youâll never fill. â± â we want you to succeed. i hope you can grasp that. â â± â they werenât there when it happened. â
corruption. â± thereâs a red string tying you together. â± the scent of whiskey on the horizon. â± â youâre the best friend iâve ever had. â â± pink tipped fingers lock in secrecy. â± 99 red balloons drifting through a hazy sky. â± you try to lift your head up, but itâs so much effort. â± always walking on sunshine. â± thereâs a million reasons to come down from the clouds, but you canât be bothered. â± hair twisted up with glitter butterfly clips like a haphazard mobile. â± you drift, but you know where youâre going. â± no one has any dirt on you because youâre infinitely spotless. â± the empty side of your bed they crawled into when they were nine. â± court hearings. â± â I miss you. â â± siblings are a funny thing. â±they point out every family-shaped hole in every picture on the mantelpiece. â± blackbird screaming â± wake in nightmares â± are you an illusion? â± I donât feel real. â± who is in control?
#x | dash games.#x | your dreams still follow storylines like fictions you would make ( aesthetic. )#x | i'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife ( about. )#[ I LOVE THESE ]
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"Let there be beauty where there can be."
 - And there is, isnât there? - The first attempt of cheek was suffocated by the sight of the sincerity his words radiated. The way he had spoken those words. Midst ash and snow, backdrop lifeless or sleeping, and yet the glory of life sprout in between two solitary survivors. Or butchers, depending on which side of the battle one settles with.
Hands clasped onto the calloused, bloodied fingers of his, pressing them onto her side. Urging them to hold her closer. - There is none more beautiful, than you, standing in front of me. Breathing. Well.Â
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