#v;; to the end (side; malik rashad)
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adventures-written · 2 years ago
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;; Added a new/old OC with Borderlands/Trigun verses.
Malik Rashad.
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adventures-written · 1 year ago
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Tag dump 7/?
(Ignore this, my tags got deleted)
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adventures-written · 1 year ago
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“Shut up!” @epilvgue for Malik (because we’ve talked about it :3)
Shut Up!
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He had been trying to give Vash some long-winded explanation as to why he should leave him here at the door of his room for the night. That spending the night with him was probably not ideal for the soft man. But he didn't get a chance to finish that explanation as Vash pulled him in.
Malik was suddenly standing inside Vash's room, back pressed against the door while the taller man kissed him. There were no complaints now as he kissed him back, pressing deeper into it while his hands came up to push off that striking red coat of his.
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adventures-written · 2 years ago
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“Guns are too bulky and impersonal. A blade? That is something you have to put your emotions behind. It’s easy to stare a target down with a gun, but to get in there and direct your strike at something vital where they have little chance of reacting? I’d say that’s a better way to fight...”
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adventures-written · 2 years ago
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@firsthumandisaster​ ;; Continued from here.
Malik had hopped the Steamer with intentions to meetup with his group in July. Jakobs had something to do first, but Malik didn’t really want to wait. So the man sent him ahead first. He just needed to get there first, confirm a few things, and then get to work for Jakobs on rumors, securing materials, that sort of thing.
Blowing out smoke off to the side, courteous enough to try not to blow it in Vash’s direction. “Ya, I feel that. Feels like every day a disaster happens. Good to sit once in a while.” He flicked the ashes off his cigarette and went in for another long drag. “At least the Steamer is relatively secure. They praise it enough, anyway...”
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If he was honest, this was Malik’s first time on the Steamer. He hadn’t exactly grown up with money or really left the town he grew up in until he was forced to. The world was a shithole though, everywhere you went. “Traveling alone?”
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