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What A Fucking Hero You Are. | Nadiya + Dante

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it bewildered him in a way, just by how she tore ebony & ivory out of his grasp and took matters into her own hands. as if he was the one who needed saving rather it supposively the other way around. it was interesting to say the least and it almost had him grinning from ear to ear. watching a very attractive woman take matters into her own hands for a moment was an absolute turn on. but he lazily took his handguns back and immediately holstered them, still with that retaining smile he carried almost signaturely.           “not bad for a rookie, dollface. but i’m curious,             —the hell ya doin’ here in limbo? you look            like just any ordinary pretty lady bound to get            lost. or are you a demon in disguise?”

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She watched as he took the guns and place them back in their holsters. Hopefully this wasn't an everyday thing but from how this stranger was acting it all seemed normal to him. So this must have been a reoccurring thing for him. No matter - he wasn't an enemy to her so she wasn't an enemy to him.

             She helped him up on to his feet and listened to him              speak, "I don't know. It started with voices and I thought              maybe I was tired so I went to sleep and when I woke up              I was here." She says before her eyebrows furrowed, "I             am no demon. I am a human being.... I think?" She wasn't             even sure on the answer to that question. She looked him             up and down, "I take it this isn't your first time here. --What             are you? Who are you for that matter?"

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"I’m Connor. Pleasure. What name belongs to a pretty little thing like you?" 

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   "--Pleasure. I'm Nadiya and I unfortunately don't have time for pleasantries - I'm running a little late." She says giving her camera a little shake to indicate what she was late for.

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The pale skinned slender female stood in front of the mirror, finger tips brushing along her forehead to move her bangs off to the side. She let the soft sound of a sigh slip past her lips as she felt the others presence come near,

   "I really feel like today is going to be one of my bad days."

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What A Fucking Hero You Are. | Nadiya + Dante

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                                             this was all but just his wicked luck playing tricks again. how fuckin’ lovely. having to be pulled against his will as always into limbo just to satisfy the demon bastards before overpowering them with a reoccurring blow with the end of his sword— rebellion. it felt as if it were never-ending, constant resentment and hate towards these disgusting things that began to over- populate his world he wanted so badly to become peaceful again. but all of that just became wishful thinking— the fuck was he kidding. it was to become just an endless cycle of occurrences. oh well, at least money and booze was mostly involved whenever the job was done; something to always look forward to after a day he so badly wanted to forget or forgive.                                               his attention was quickly distraught and placed to an endeavoring halt when his azure hues befallen against a being that landed just in the midst of his booted feet. his hand automatically fallen against the hilt of his blade upon his back, his eyes never once turning away from the figure that had fallen forward. who and what the fuck was this? but once his mindset and vision had taken in the fact that a woman had fallen before him, his hand instantaneously fell away from his blade. but his taken aback look against his blood stained face gave way to his pure confusion— how was this woman able to fall into limbo?

          “—how the hell did you get here? don’t’chu           know it’s dangerous here in limbo all by           yourself?”                                              he leaned down, now trying to take in who this mysterious woman who had come out of nowhere. and of course, not surprisngly enough, she left a trail of demons in her wake. fuckin’ disgusting.           “i’m really gettin’ sick of this shit.”

   Nadiya felt a pain in her hand and looked down to see she had cut the inside of her palm, "Fan-fucking-tastic." She mutters under her breathe before a pair of boots came to her view. She looked up to meet his gaze and felt her heart pick up in its beats because she was not sure if this man was someone after her head or just someone under the same bull shit as she was. She took in the blood staining his face which made her take a small crawl backwards, but instantly stopped when she heard her name shouted which made her flinch.

     Her eyes then shot open again when he questioned her on how she got there and if she knew how dangerous 'limbo' was? She was in limbo? This place is limbo? Fuck!

   "I have no fucking clue how I got here, but I want out!" She says with piercing green eyes meeting his also piercing blue hues when he came closer to get a better look at her. She blinked a few times before her head tilted to the side, then her gaze shifted as she saw something floating behind him with some form of axe. Her eyes widened and without thinking she grabbed him by his jacket and flipped him over to where she was on top of him straddling his waist. The axe hitting the concrete where they both were once positioned. Looking down at him she saw two guns,

        "Sorry." She said and grabbed the two guns and leaned back aiming the firearms at the creature head before pulling the trigger, shooting it right between the eyes. She watched as it hit the ground with a painful screech. She let out a breathe of relief and brought her attention back to the stranger,

   "I uh... here." She says before putting the gun back in his holsters and got off of him. She took his hand and pulled him on to his feet, "Who are you anyways?"

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— He stared at the mixing spoon for a good ten seconds before finally taking it. He figured mixing was easy enough, even when he was a little bit on the tired side. Danny proceeded to stir the mixture as well as he possibly could, and figuring he was doing a decent job, as he remembered to scrape what there was on the sides in order to thoroughly combine the entirety of the batter. He looked proud of himself once he was finished, showing off the bowl to her. "Is this good?" he asked.

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   As he stirred the contents Nadiya worked on getting together a frosting that could be drizzled over their nightly snack. Once that was finished she went over to the grease to make sure it was warm. She lightly hummed and then turned to Danny as he questioned if the mix was good enough - approaching him she looked in the bowl and smiled warmly, "Well hot damn, that's great! And you say you're a terrible cook." She says while gently taking the bowl from his grasp. "You're a natural stirrer Danny."

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"I would," though the curiosity centered around the why more than what, Louis de Pointe du Lac had not yet the pleasure of a modern rendition of himself.  

Would the years show?

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   Smiling softly Nadiya moved forward so she was standing beside him and showed the image. He was beautiful in Nadiya's opinion and even in a slightly candid photo he held himself with a straight posture and head held high - he looked to be in his mid-twenties in Nadiya's opinion but she was most certainly wrong.

     "I like it. You have a great posture." She speaks softly before clearing her throat and then extends a slender, naturally pale hand out to the stranger, "I'm Nadiya McCullough."

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"Don't move... hold still.." She says in a soft calming voice before she brought up her camera and a flicking sound could be heard as she captured his features. She looked down to get a look at the picture she just took of the stranger, the corner right side of her lips twitching upward before looking up - a bright eyed gaze meeting his own,  "Sorry about that... would you like to see?"

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"Can I tell that I am glad to see you?”

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     "---uhh... w-why?"