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@sncwheart
i bit the apple cause i loved you, and why would you lie? and then i realized you’re just as naive as i am. oh, you’re so traumatized, it makes me wanna cry. you dumb bitch, i loved you, i loved you, i loved you.
Iskra isn't just impatient.
She lacks the ability to hesitate. Minor things that don't matter do not bother her what so ever? Someone walking slowly in front of her? She couldn’t care less, someone taking their time to fix a piece of her armor? She is fine.
It is when she is fighting or in battle or severely pissed off does she not give a damn. You can be monologuing your heart out about your elaborate plan and she doesn't wish to hear it, she will shoot you down without even blinking. Now you think what if you needed the information they had?! Oh no let me be clear she wasnt raised to rush in head first and be stupid or foolish, Isran taught her that if no one has any use to you and they are a bad person to be rid of them. He stressed this more towards daedra and vampires and kinds alike, but she has grown to believe these words.
It not what you can do for her, its more so important to prove your worth to the woman who wont take a a second to hear your sob story. She wounds, kills, maims, without a second thought.
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Hot take on BRIDGERTON. Subject: Anthony
Iskra in her regency verse / bridgerton verse is such a babe. Wow WOW
first-time flirting prompts.
as requested by a lovely nonnie! these are, as mentioned above, more for the first flirtations, but i plan to make another two prompt lists that will be for more long-term relationship flirting and flirting in specific places! i hope you enjoy these!!
“ now, what’s someone as gorgeous as you doing in a place like this? ”
“ can i buy you a drink? ”
“ is this seat taken? ”
“ could i interest you in a cheesy pick-up line, by chance? ”
“ you’re not from around here. i think i’d remember seeing someone like you in these parts… ”
“ mind if i join you? ”
“ it should be illegal to look as good as you do. ”
“ was that a threat, or a promise? ”
“ i don’t know whether to feel honored or frightened that you’re sitting next to me. ”
“ you here for business? or pleasure? ”
“ i’ve been thinking about you. ”
“ i don’t see an engagement ring… you single? ”
“ you come here often? ”
“ sorry, i can’t hear your lovely voice over the music! why don’t we find somewhere a little more quiet? ”
“ you, uh… you got a motel room nearby? ”
“ this is no place for an angel, baby. ”
“ i almost had to ask the bartender for a defibrillator, because you just made my heart skip a beat! ”
“ damn. maybe heaven really is a place on earth. ”
Violet: Apologise.
Eloise: Fine... unfuck you or whatever.
Darkness above but we’re dreaming of the New dawn when love burns this night away
INDEPENDENT ORIGINAL CHARACTER CREATED IN DIVINITY BY: MONROE VERSES INCLUDE: FAR CRY 5, MARVEL, THE LAST OF US, TWD AND MORE – est. may 2018
Someone: Iskra is nothing less of a lady
Iskra waving a sword around in her night garments: I WILL NOT BE TAMED!
dark brows furrow on her face in discontent, a frown worn on lips as she listens to the rather pompous ass of a man try to talk down to the witcher. teeth chew into the side of her cheek as she crosses her arms, the soft grumble in her chest unnoticed. she watches greasy lips part once more to attempt and laid another insult, but she cannot seem to take it anymore. fingers grab an apple off the table at her side and she launches it, the freshly picked fruit bruising the asses cheek.
“will you shut it?! your insults only make you look even more ignorant than you are.” releasing a frustrated huff of air she moves forward snatching up the apple to return it to the bar keeps table, a scornful glare tossed at the man on the floor as she looks to the witcher. “ your patience's seems unmatched, i envy it almost.”
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nails gouge into the trunk of the tree they perch in, a soft but tense whisper being passed to the scout across from her. “I don’t mean to be a bother, but why are we up so high?” she could hear her family now all laughing and chuckling, declaring how would she be the best if she could barely get above the ground. damn them, she was here wasnt she? even if she was clinging to the trees bark as if it were going to keep her from dropping twenty feet if she stepped wrong.
“ do you usually find yourself comfortable up this high?” the question is almost sarcastic but it doesnt come across, no in fact the sarcasm drops between the very branches they perch on. she was not the kind to turn down a challenge and damn her fear she would endure any torture, to make a point. her heart thrummed heavily in her chest ribs echoing the beats, as she slowly squats to sit upon the more than sturdy branch. “now that you have me up here, i dont quite know how you’ll get me down.”
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for once in her life she was quiet, a respectful silence that lingered around her as she watched carefully from her seat. there were odd moments for her growing up when silence was truly her answer to everything, and as her blue eyes settled upon the man before her she knew answering too quickly wasn't the way to go. lips roll together as she arches her brow in a curious expression, leaning forward ever so slightly. “you’re a what?”
briefly she wishes to curse at the gown she’s stuffed herself into, the formal attire something camilla had picked out and assured her was proper for such a meeting. she wished to rip the damn fabric with her teeth, but instead she smiled. “i’m sorry, while i was versed in proper etiquette i find it rather tedious. i would rather we speak plainly that way there is no misunderstanding.”
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“ Shit!” Head ducks quickly as a axe is swung toward her, wide blue eyes watch warily as she moves out of striking distance. the blade in her hand is adjusted as her fingers work themselves along the hilt, the familiar mold and bend known to her hand just like any other limb. a hand is raised in surrender as she backs away carefully, never moving her gaze from the smaller woman who stands at the ready a sour expression on her mouth. “You think you’d have better luck then?”
eyes briefly shift to look to the companion at her side, an unlikely happening upon the other left them both with the same ambition. retrieve the crown laid upon the elder woman's head, it was obvious the ill intent the garment had upon the old lady for her milk like eyes stared at nothing and everything all at once. “i’d at least like to get it off her without, removing her entire head.”
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she is reluctant. a streak of stubbornness that scours through her entire being, and yet here she is defiant to her own teachings. easily she removes her cloak and drapes it in a fashion so that the setting sun remains beyond the new barrier, her crystal gaze returning to look at the elder vampire before her. all her life, or the portions of it that she could remember, she was taught to never trust a vampire and to kill them on sight. if isran could see her now she has no doubts he would kill her, if not for treason but for the fear that she had been compromised.
flushed in darkness she crosses her arms along her chest, ensuring her back rests against the door itself should she need to fling herself from the small hut. “i dont suppose i will receive an explanation on why you were out parading in daylight?” dark brows raise before she clears her throat, “or are you of the kind that it doesnt trouble to stay out in the sun?”
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bare feet pad across the damp sand, the rushing creek before her like music in her ears. a soft hum sits in her throat as she spins in place the freedom without her armor liberating and all but terrifying, and with a gentle laugh she captures the soft hangs of camilla. drawing the other with her toward the rivers edge she beams, the secluded moment the two got to have together seemed to teleport them worlds away.
“ come my dear, the weather is far too nice to simply sit from the banks edge!” and without further questions she falls open mouthed at the cold water, a happy laugh falling free as she release camilla from her hold to leap atop a low raised stone. the cold and flat rock a stoop she perches upon before she grins, “now tell me, where to next? shall we storm the very gates of riften? or should we head north for the college?”
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