MARKSMAN.

Written by Shinya

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Throat flooded in ARDOR, nailed-down hands beckoning for salvation, he’ll GLADLY follow her–darling SUPERNOVA–to the darkest pits of hell. Moonlit romantic / LUNATIC armed with a SILVER TONGUE and SHARKTOOTH SMILE, challenge his lady (queen / LOVER / goddess) and ‘rouse the venom in these disciple-hands / raven claws. A labor of LOVE, patchwork harlequin: he LIVES TO SERVE.

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TEMPORSIA.

           ‘  FINE THEN– but you’ll miss out on some much needed socializing, no ?  BUT,  if you’d like, i shall leave you alone.  ’

            THERE WAS no use of trying to convince the prince to change his mind on going by constantly bothering him, of course.

          ❝You mean your sad attempts at picking up women? No thanks; I’d rather avoid as much secondhand embarrassment as possible.❞

NOT A SINGLE BEAT IS MISSED in dealing cold-hearted blows whenever applicable; a poor habit ill-fitting of a PRINCE (yet no one seems to care).

          ❝Pff, do whatever you want.❞

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          ❝...I’m not interested. Go find someone else to be your wingman.❞

SUBTLE SQUINT, hint of disgust etched between the cracks; like he’s going to say anything but ❛no.❜

@temporsia // starter call

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SNIPER. For my Takumi, until he A+’s or S-ranks with someone, I’m thinking about making his classpath the following: Archer > Kinshi Knight > Basara > Sniper with his skillset being Quick Draw (or Seal Defense), Certain Blow, Bowfaire, Air Superiority, and Rend Heaven.

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i wanted to paint takumi

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OCR03312: Bloodborne: The Nightmare Ends - RoeTaKa

[Hunter’s Dream, Lullaby For Mergo, Moonlit Melody]

OverClocked ReMix

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i will continue to make this stupid joke with every emblem

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SNIPER. When the only version of Takumi you can write is when his entire vocabulary consists of DIE DIE TRAITOR NOHRIAN SCUM

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          ❝Welcome back, Sister.❞

CORDIAL GREETING IS CUSTOMARY, a welcome diversion from the mediocrity of daily life (better to wither this silence than burn in CACOPHONOUS war) as Hinoka descends from feathered flight, grace of a PEGASUS captivating from afar. A nod follows suit, returning to tend to his bow--sacred artifact from ancient gods below; ‘tis a meticulous, nigh-obsessive effort bred since childhood. (cleanliness is next to GODLINESS--so they say)

          ❝So, how hard was it learning to ride a pegasus?❞

@geiravour

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HAGGARD BREATHING CORRODES THE LUNGS, focused amber widened like a MADMAN in ravenous hunt for vengeance; deafened cries of retainers fail to reach his ears, physical limits stripping flesh from BONE as everything BURNS in acid. Caustic RANCOR tears insides of his throat, ruptured sores brushed against animal hide in a mad dash for that fleeting figure, silhouette of his strife / THEY COULD HAVE BEEN FAMILY! Heartburn is ANODYNE for heartbreak, maggots in his ribcage consuming sympathy for traitorous tool, his hand reaches out not to hold but to CHOKE.

          ❝KAMUI!!❞

ANIMOSITY-BELLIGERENCE-VEHEMENCE SHATTERS the sound barrier with his broken voice, turning chords of boy-turned-man peaking in DESPERATION. Fuujin Yumi, ever at his side, throbs like a heart as holy / holy / holy DOLOR (an exquisite pain! Strength rots the mind, but never has he felt so ALIVE!) pricks his skin; compressed zephyr coalesces between GNAWED fingertips (frostbitten / BLISTERED AND BLED) red with fury; he aims for her HEAD. (SING TRUE, GOD OF WINDS, let justice seize the unwavering, unflinching day!)

          ❝Draw your sword. NOW.❞

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Soon this fight will come to an end The valkyrie chose to defend

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WHISPERS HAUNT HIM IN HIS DREAMS, grasping sorrow and vice in a chokehold (crushing, CRUSHING, CRUSHING SELF-WORTH) until grounded to a powder, breath goes HAYWIRE, cold sweat trickling--blood, blood on his hands, blood in his THROAT, pouring from his tear ducts until MALAISE is all he knows!! Virulence burns like conflagration gone wrong, tip-toeing down midnight corridors, CLAIR DE LUNE his sole companion through sleepless WANDERLUST. Night terrors have been commonplace nowadays: FEAR-CLENCHING soul-crushing maladies that follow him even to the waking world (it’s always someone dying: Ryouma decapitated, Hinoka falling like a METEOROID, Sakura torn to shreds, his mother...) whispering doomsday, threatening his sanity.

FOOTSTEPS COME TO A SUDDEN HALT, head turning to an e’er familiar TUNE rumored to ghost the halls; he heard RUMORS among servants of a mysterious voice thought to be his progenitors forgotten in the years. He shouldn’t be afraid, he shouldn’t be afraid, he JUMPS and timberwolf locks fly, heart-stopping YELP held in the back of his tongue

          ❝A-Aqua...! It’s late, sh-shouldn’t you be sleeping or something?❞

naeniia

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clears throat

❝NOHRIAN SCUM❞

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Some Fire Emblem draws! I havent gotten to play through marrying who I wanted to in either Birthright or Conquest since I wanted all the other possible support logs before Kana got any siblings…

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SNIPER. Tag dump

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A little Takumi with some washi tape.