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❛ sorry, I can’t really - ❜ she began as the opposite placed a blow to her cheek; caught off guard by the approaching stranger. buffy toppled backwards with a groan before flipping back upwards. ❛ I can’t really talk. kind of busy right now. ❜
i’ll be working on the starters from buffy, harley, lexa, and rebekah later on today!!
like this for a personalized starter from buffy !!
i’ll be on after a short nap to do replies !! if anyone wants to plot, feel free to send an IM.
❛·yeah, PEACHY just - completely fine.·❜
I will continue replying to starters in a bit !! first, I need to get some food into my system. if anyone wants to plot with allison argent, buffy summers or lexa, please come my way. I mean - i’m more of a brainstorming girl but if you have ideas that would be fantastic !! side-note: kind of want to pick up another character ?? not sure who. any suggestions ??
blonde curls bounced in the wind as the petite slayer turned around; almost rapidly to see whomever dare lurked in the shadows. a gush of wind mixed with vampiric dust blew past her almost causing an inhale ( a small cough ). ❛ okay, I know you are there❜ a stake held shoulder length while examining the area - preparing for a potential fight. ❛ some of us have things to slay; sleep to get. let’s just get this over - ❜ eyebrows knitted in confusion at the remaining silence, not even finishing the sentence.
memories, so sweet and bitter. they had both nourished and devoured them for so many years. until a...
It’s always complicated. And at some point, someone has to draw the line, and that is always going to be me. You get down on me for cutting myself off, but in the end the slayer is always cut off. There’s no mystical guidebook. No all-knowing council. Human rules don’t apply.
