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@ebxshi
She was destruction given form and purpose. Hers was an elegant savagery.
Rachel Vincent, Menagerie (via barecontact)
heaven gonna hate me.
halsey // not afraid anymore
whiteliily:
“I think I’ve come out of this unscathed,” Ash laughed the incident off and waved at a couple of kids who looked back curiously. He was amused when one stopped the other from waving back, both skittered away. “Could I trouble you to show me around town, miss?”
❝But of course,❞ she replied. Clearly a traveler, she wondered what business he had in her village. However, so long as no harm came to her home or its people, he would not feel her wrath. ❝Is there anything in particular that you wish to see?❞
fireversed:
raja’s former mistress was an embittered woman, orchestrating a harem of marionettes to her gain. Raja had nearly withered from neglect. Her flesh had been so sought and conquered time and time again. She was initially wary of Lady Eboshi’s promised sanctuary. And yet, Raja would prefer anywhere to the prison that had siphoned her youth. She nodded as she gathered her belongings.
❛ Yes, I think so. I don’t have very much to bring. ❜
❝Good. Then, we shall take our leave.❞ Eboshi led the way forward. Her town was still on the rise yet there was so much to offer. Once the dirt and grime had been cleared away, true beauty could be found beneath the soil. ❝The journey won’t be long. But tell me, Raja, is there anything you would like to know about Irontown before we get there?❞
“I don’t know if You can hear me —Or if You’re even there I don’t know if You will listen. To a humble prayer They tell me I am just an outcast. I shouldn’t speak to. You Still, I see your face and wonder. Were You once an outcast, too? God help the outcasts. Hungry from birth. Show them the mercy. They don’t find on earth.The lost and forgotten.They look to You still God help the outcasts.Or nobody will….”
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浴衣 by kirainet on Flickr.
ravenhairdancer:
To make a living — was to do things she did not enjoy. Not to say she did not ENJOY dancing it sure did get some out lookers around. Coins SHE earn on her own. But something spotted her eye for a moment — Another Raven hair woman, rosy red lips – she smirked and spin a little. Taking a step, after step, she walked over to the woman and grabbed her hand and pulled her closer
“if you think THAT — come dance with me~”
Eboshi’s lips curved. ❝If you insist.❞ She was hardly one to refuse. However, she did not expect the invitation. Her fingers tighten in the dancer’s hold, her calloused palm meeting that of the others. Some may be surprised to feel her skin is warn and tough, while the rest of her looks elegant and refined. Eboshi cares not for what they think. She is contempt with who she is: a strong female fighter and a kind woman underneath her frightening talent. ❝Why don’t you lead and I’ll follow. ❞
whiteliily:
@ebxshi
The crow demon, unfamiliar to the lands, had simple plans to purchase more weapons and leave. But the locals spotted his appearance and now he was being pestered by tiny humans … children, doing his best not to blow his own cover. “Miss could you get these – young sirs and misses away from me?”
A chuckle bubbles up from her throat. With a wave of her hand, Eboshi strides forward and shoo’s the little scamps away. ❝That’s enough.❞ Their disappointed groans and whines filter the air as they make their leave and find elsewhere to play. Eboshi turns her sharp gaze back onto the gentleman and regards him. ❝Are you alright?❞