MOON RABBIT .

YOU'RE QUAKING YOUR BOOTS !  / / SPOILER HEAVY .  priv. RUMI USAGIYAMA .

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Miruko being an icon is all I need tbh 🌟

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CH.262

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Lucille Clifton, from The Collected Poems of L. C.; “Leukemia As White Rabbit,”

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labyrintt​:

“ okay okay  Lady Legasus… nice calf…  ”

        “ yer hilarious. really, i’m dyin’ here. ”

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akairyoku

whatever you say coward

         nobody asked, pigeon 

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     pro heroes stop asking her to kill them challenge 

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@mirkv​​ said   :   ✂ 8 ) murder time.

          he remembers the day he saw her make it to the top ten, a prideful rabbit standing amongst the rest of the dogs as though they were tokens to be admired.  that was the day he knew the could either be friend or foe, curious to see if she would embrace liberation or cast it aside like the other non-believers. it seemed today would be when he gets his answer, and there’s disappointment to be found in his expression when she falls under the latter option. 

          “   i had high hopes for you, mirko.   ”   rikiya’s tone drags out with feigned melancholy, the giant gazing down at the rabbit’s broken, wavering figure. with each breath she drew, she was one step closer to being at hell’s door, but he wouldn’t let that happen just yet. he spares her from seeing his liberated form in her last moments, granting her the true rikiya that now stood above her in his usual size. with the black marks gone, bruises and scratches were revealed, all done by the hands of the dying hero. if one looked close enough, they would see that he was slightly wavering, too.

          he heaves a sigh to hide his wheezes, eyes of the void unblinking with apathy. who knows, perhaps there would have been some remorse glimmering in them if she hadn’t been so stubborn, so ignorant. alas, he barely knew the woman and felt no connection to her other than the hypotheticals he hoped would have materialised.

          “   it’s just a shame you turned away from liberation.., you would have had so much potential under its guidance. i suppose a caged rabbit who has only known its cage to be a home all her life would always fail to see the key of freedom laying right in front of her. you ‘heroes’ truly baffle me.   ”   and after he says that, half of the domino mask returns to his face, trailing down his arm to enlarge it once more. it rises up and lingers in the air…

          “   be seeing you, little rabbit.   ”    … then comes crashing down, granting her the only liberation she’ll ever come to know.

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chosentm​:

drinking milk straight from the carton is a Troubled Kids / Kids With One Parent thing . you adults wouldn’t understand , smh .

          sounds pretty hardcore, kid 

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ma'am 🥺👉👈

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     if we mutuals u aren’t safe from being sent the  ✂

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      “ Waaaaiiit, wait wait wait wait - ”  gloved hands rise as carmine eyes take STOCK of the little hero ---- the little GIRL ---- who boldly claims to have a license. “ you’re a kid ?? and they just ---- geez, america has some backwards laws. ”   then again, gotham IS one of the rougher cities that she’s EVER laid eyes on. 

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i’m jag #4961 on discord mutuals feel free 2 hmu 

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akairyoku​:

@mirkv​ commented:  boi he can TRY

“  Careful what you wish for, little bunny~ We wouldn’t want natural instincts to kick in.  “

       “ my natural instinct to kick your ass?? yeah, that’d be really unfortunate. ”

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‘✂’ she can have this... as a treat

// HELL TO THE YES 

       it is UNHEARD of, for respect to be found on the battlefield, against an adversary no less. but outside of malignant monstrosities and abhorrent creations, this is the first HUMAN to have the hero toeing the line with death ----- broken bones, grit teeth, torn alabaster hair, singed fur --- but still, there’s an ANIMATED grin pulling at bloodied lips, canines stained RED, and were it not for the colossal, twisted form of her foe, one would surmise that SHE is the villain.      but they are BOTH on their last legs. the wreckage that surrounds them more akin to that of an earthquake, to that of a natural calamity, both forms wavering as if they have become mere mirages. 

     “ CONGRATULATIONS. ”  rumi’s voice rings clear, despite the BLOOD pooling from torn throat. “ i think i’m done for, big guy. ya did it. ”  oh, but it rings hollow. for somebody who knows that they are at death’s door, she seems THRILLED.       “ too bad i’m taking you with me. ”   whether there is an afterlife or not, it is with a determination that transcends wounds, that transcends agony, that has her making the FINAL LEAP. if there is a hell, they can burn together. 

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    FATGUM U DID NOT JUST SEND ME THE DEATH ASK

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What if these two ended up recovering in the same hospital and hung out together? 🏥

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@redhotchickenwings​

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✂ ;)

// U SHIT 

      it is like watching a storm, a hurricane from some distant shore, as it rips apart everything within its path. she’d seen this before -- the arc of lightning, once blue and now green, a caped, broad back now replaced with that of a boy’s.       only ---- instead of SEIZING the terrible power that he’s been burdened with, it is seizing HIM. she can only dig hands and rabbit feet into the scorched ground, can only WEATHER the sudden, towering wave of energy that sweeps the area and blows all others away, as though they are stray, aimless ships at the mercy of the tempest of raw power.       she’d only meant to stun him.      she’d only meant to put an END to the destruction, because only she could cut through the winds and the lightning to the source ---- where flames had been blown away by gales, and where wings could do no good. she’d -----

     “ wake up. ”   the weight within her arms seems so light. just a kid.  an innocent, earnest smile keeps surfacing from memories, as if to shame, as if to remind --       “ kiddo. wake up. ”  compared to the violent storm of power, the silence is WORSE. it tears at her with pointed, jagged, teeth, and with every breath that the boy doesn’t take, her own grows faster, quicker, into near hysteria. what had she done ?