space warrior

[that-suicidal-slut]

I edit the look of my blog whenever you edit my feelings.

[samusthehunter]

Memory Seed Drabble/Short Story Prompts [For GW2]

Black Seed: The worst possible memory they have

Red Seed: A memory of one of their most difficult battles [For non-combatant characters: a memory of one of their most challenging moments]

Orange Seed: A humorous memory

Yellow Seed: A memory from their childhood

Green Seed: A memory linked to their occupation

Pink Seed: The memory of the first time they met the first person they loved [If non-applicable: the same, but for their best friend]

Blue Seed: A memory linked to their class/profession

Cyan Seed: A summer memory

Indigo Seed: A memory of a time when a friendship was tested

Purple Seed: A memory concerning your character and any NPC

Silver Seed: A memory about how the character relates to their own race

Gold Seed: A memory of one of their greatest achievements

White Seed: A Wintersday memory

[samusthehunter]

+thedesertkingofevil

+shadowwithoutarmsorlegs

+demoniclord

+soarthegalaxies

Some people had taken to looking at her, Samus noticed. She couldn’t tell if they were friendly or harsh stares, but she welcomed them nonetheless. “Hi.” Greeting them back was simple enough.

[desertkingofevil]

Ganon’s gaze was somewhere between wary caution and measured interest.  “Greetings,” the Gerudo replied, not approaching Samus.  He’d faced the bounty hunter on the battlefield before and knew from experience the strength housed inside that suit of armor. 

[samusthehunter]

The armored woman stood for a long moment, a tentative silence arising. She didn't recall...

...

Ah. Ganondorf. The one who resembled something of a boar. Now Samus remembered. Shifting her feet, she stared at Ganon with a levelled stare.

"Do you need something?"

[samusthehunter]

+thedesertkingofevil

+shadowwithoutarmsorlegs

+demoniclord

+soarthegalaxies

Some people had taken to looking at her, Samus noticed. She couldn't tell if they were friendly or harsh stares, but she welcomed them nonetheless. "Hi." Greeting them back was simple enough.

[samusthehunter]

"Tell me, bounty hunter, have you ever considered becoming a thief? You seem well-suited for it: quick, cunning, and ruthless." ...Was that a gleam of grudging respect in the Gerudo's eyes?

“I quite like my job and my standing with the Galactic Federation as it is.” What a strange question…

[samusthehunter]

Walking up to the hotel clad in her Power Suit the hunter noticed that people were already here. She must have looked so out of place-- and lost. Probably not the impression she wanted to make this year.

[samusthehunter]

"..Hello there."