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when portrayal anxiety strikes yikes.
“Heheh, maybe, I guess…? I mean… Idunno… I don’t even… really know what I would want in a guy just yet, y’know? Never really thought about that sort of thing until now… Well, I guess I’ve thought a little about it… when I was watching others– Okay, that sorta came out creepy, b-but, you know what I mean, right?”
“I don’t any of us really think about it. Can’t say I have.” But this is Angel, kind and sweet, Angel who is different from them. The dating scene should work for her. There’s a nonchalant wave of her hand at Angel’s last comment; she isn’t fazed. “Yeah, yeah, I know what you mean.”
❛ i don’t see how this matters, but no … i’m altean. ❜
“---Altean? What’s that?” She’s only half curious -- a part of her doesn’t actually care too much.
“Cause you’re my king and I’m your lionheart.” (inspi)
“D-Do you really think so…?”
“It’s a great gift. Is it someone’s birthday that you know?”
[ if you're doing them still and it's not a hassle!! -- can i get sasha in her final attire in existence?? your artwork is so pretty!! ]
palette challenge // always accepting!
Yeah, of course! :’D
I cheated in this one. Technically I still used the palette, but I copied the skin layer multiple times and set it to “multiply” over itself to make it darker. She looked weird before. 8(
(I was listening to this song.)
sees vaughn/sasha gifsets on dash & screams.
if you’re not already following @firstdegreefraud you should be because she is a blessing in disguise, and her fiona is top notch quality tbh.
Sasha’s got hard, bruiser’s fists tightened in his shirt and it only makes his smirk widen a slanted line. The light alive in mismatched eyes flashes with the challenge, even when she shoves him firm enough to force his foot back to catch his balance.
“Or what? I mean, yikes, don’t take it so personally,” he goads, tipping up the sharp edge of his chin in undaunted smugness. He even dares to wink at her when he next speaks. “I think someone just want an excuse to get her hands on me. No one blames you, babe. We all knew you’d come around.”
Don’t be stupid. After all you’ve done you’re lucky I haven’t killed you yet.” Her voice is sharp like a dagger as she glares over at him. “How the hell are you even still alive?” All she knows is he should be dead -- this is an undeniable truth, but obviously he’s not because he’s standing right here in front of her. The feelings of anger and disgust wash over her then. She’s hated him for so long now. Blamed him for so many things. It’s hard to talk to him when all she wants to do is punch that smug look off his crooked face.
@bellcdonna ❤‘d
“That’s crazy -- even for me.” Painted fingernails twist and turn the gun in her hand as she eyes the other woman. Running out to try to take out a group of bandits isn’t her style -- unless she trusts her backup. This woman isn’t Fiona, however. She can’t trust her back to her. The sounds of bullets ricocheting on the boulder cover they’re behind is heard. Sasha curses under her breath. “Damnit.”
❝ Hey– ❞
A hand came up to shield herself from the spray of crystal blue, a shade she n e v e r could of dr -eamed of if she tried. She smirked, fingers si- pping into the warm water to return the assault.
❝ Never thought I’d be splashed with water that wasn’t germ-ridden. ❞
There’s the gleam of amusement and carefree-ness that spreads across Sasha’s face and eyes. The flecks of water droplets that are splashed her way feel cool against her warm, tanned skin. A hand darts up in an attempt to shield off any other attempt at wetting her. Honey like laugh escapes her lips then.
“Same here.” She grins and bounces off the heels of her feet once. “It’s finally here though, Clem. We made it.”
RELATIONSHIP CALL
Like this post if you’d like to discuss a relationship between our muses. It can be any type -- from friendship to romantic to frenemies or enemies for that matter! I will go into your IM to talk about it further. c: This is so I’m able to plot and throw ideas/scenarios without nervousness at you, and we can go in-depth about a possible relationship/connection with our characters! -xoxo
@scamminqs ❤‘d
---------- “Is that a new hat? Don’t tell me you’re spending your earnings on them already.” There’s a glimmer of amusement in her green eyes as she eyes the hat on Fiona’s head. Lips twitch upwards as if she’s trying to hold back a laugh. Not that she should be talking. She’s on her way spending on guns herself already. In her defense, one can’t ever have enough guns.
@lostfinger ❤‘d
“We should keep a low profile until that crowd of assholes clears out.” Her voice is a low whisper as she peers out of a creak in the blinds of the abandoned house they have taken refuge in. Outside the moans and groans of the dead can be heard. A grimace comes across her lips as she steps away, glancing over at Clementine. “You holding up okay, Clem?”
@firstdegreefraud ❤‘d
“So -- he’s still alive? What... did he say to you exactly?” Sasha doesn’t know what to say. There’s a mixture of relief and anger and hurt upon hearing the confession that Felix isn’t dead. The wound is still fresh, but she wouldn’t be alive now if it weren’t for Felix’s gift.
@turretxsyndrome ❤‘d
“Okay -- so the important question is how the hell did you get your hands on a turret gun? I mean -- it’s not really my style gun wise but I can still appreciate it.” To be honest Sasha can appreciate any gun. Mostly Atlas and Hyperion brand. Gun talk is one of the only things that can hold her interest.