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guroctober: impalement + backstab (literally)

#gore//#stabbing//#as to tag///#blood///#:mega: hey UH HEY UH HEY UH

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Hhhello...I'd like to apply as Kurotsuno from Obsolete Dream (this is @careismissing from Twitter, the same person who sent in a reserve ask)

Welcome to the hive, Kurotsuno!

You will be housed in district delta.

You will retain the ability to fly up to twenty minutes per day. You will also be given a giant wooden spork.

Enjoy your stay!

– mod 『』

#AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Upon recent discovery, she can still use her fire powers, though limited... you know what that means?

It means it’s time to burn down the nearest large burnable object! Maybe a tree. Maybe a forest. Maybe a home. Maybe a person. She’s having such a hard time deciding.

#ic #ca mini #shes so fucking edgy

@arguses

Here we are again, hive city, absolutely drunk off her ass walking about at some ungodly hour without any regard for those around her whatsoever. She ended up stumbling over several objects, knocking over a trashcan, and landing in the center of the sidewalk. That she’s been laying in for what, 20 minutes or so?

“Auuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

#ic #Peacock01 #THIS IS SO FUCKIN LATE #BUT HERE IT IS

wwaterdown:

“What?”

#ic #wwaterdown #dualscar01

wwaterdown:

“1/10. Too flat.”

“Clearly you don’t have eyes.”

“Don’t need men looking anyway, Girls only territory.”

#no boys allowed club #ic #dualscar01 #wwaterdown

wwaterdown:

“Its because all your doing is pumping shit from your mouth instead of your…”

Looks on her butt.

Drinks another shot.

“My what?”

“My perfect ass?”

#most girls: dont look at my ass?#hanten: its nice isnt it 10/10 #ic #dualscar01 #wwaterdown

wwaterdown:

“You sure its not all that flab hanging on your body? You shit pumper.”

...

“Did you just call me fat?? What does that even mean???”

#IM LAUGHING REALLY HARD #wwaterdown #ic #dualscar01

wwaterdown:

“Wwhats this? I can’t hear you over the stench of all that shit and fuckery coming out of your flapper.”

“Sure it’s not all the god damn salt water in yer ears?”

#ic #dualscar01 #wwaterdown #better make it hurt #better make it count #better kil lme in one shot

wwaterdown:

He looks up from his shot of whiskey, anticipation in his veins right now. He reeks, right, of alcohol, because he’s been drinking the whole day now.

…

“This coming from someone who looked like they came from a dumpster? Don’t make me laugh.”

Hanten’s done nothing but drink the whole day as well, but it takes quite a lot to get her intoxicated. Doesn’t mean she had any self control, or any to ever begin with.

“What’s that old man?! I can’t hear ya over the stench of fish shit radiating off of ya!”

#ic #dualscar01 #wwaterdown #FIGHT ME

@lordlessronin

You know, Hanten could barely remember anything from the last time she was in this city. She remembered having a shitty roommate for a long time whom she loved to bully to death several times a day, but it’s mostly a blank... though there are definitely a few familiar faces.

Yet she couldn’t quite put her finger on it.

“Have we met?”

#lordlessronin #ronin01 #ic

@wwaterdown

Back in the big city, the absolute shitshow. Though Hanten doesn’t exactly make it any better, in fact she lives to harass and ruin lives. There’s nothing she really hates, except the ocean. Just the smell of it puts her in a bad mood...

...which is exactly why her mood just sank like an anchor. Where was that smell coming from?

She turned her heard toward a fishy stranger.

“Oi! Fish bath! You reak!”

#ic #dualscar01 #oh my god.#wwaterdown

you’re alone | ca intro

You know, usually when you wake up in a strange place, you’d freak out. Not Hanten. In fact, this strange place happened to be familiar.

Several months of memories flooded back, and only managed to make her even more exhausted. “Ugggghhhh...”

She forced herself to sit up, rubbing her head. “Not this shit again.” She only mumbled for a moment before noticing something...about her sweater. Something felt wrong.

“...Anten?”

No response.