dying like a shooting star

ready for the last hoorah.

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remaking this blog, like this if you want to stay mutuals!

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remaking this blog, like this if you want to stay mutuals!

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remaking this blog, like this if you want to stay mutuals!

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remaking this blog, like this if you want to stay mutuals!

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remaking this blog, like this if you want to stay mutuals!

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remaking this blog, like this if you want to stay mutuals!

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pov: you’re an up and coming merc trying to make it big in night city. the big shot fixer Vera has finally decided to give you a chance. don’t fuck it up, kid! // drawn by the amazing @zaffyrr

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Sorry for being insane power-hungry, shallow, vain, jealous, posessive, mean, horrific, bloodthirsty, kafkaesque, demanding, pushy and all together a little bit off-putting do you still think im hot?

[dormerdaily]

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bellytochin​.

“Well, maybe if I turned my whole body into something like Smasher, I’d manage to kill em.” And Hector snickers. An easy, carefree noise that only barely comes outta him there days. And the other approaches finally, seeming to expertly move between the dogs strewn out on the ground with practiced ease before coming to a stop in front of the fixer. There’s one HELL of a height difference now, even back then when the two of them where still young.

And Johnny wasn’t in another’s body. 

“Frankly,” Hector starts with a huff and a roll of his eyes. “I think you just wanna get laid.” And then, Hector plucks the cigarette out from Johnny’s lips, arching a brow down at him. “You should know better than to smoke in my house. Go out on the BALCONY.” 

“No shit. But why the hell would you wanna look anything like Smasher? I sure as fuck wouldn’t,” glowing blue eyes trail down to the arm of his borrowed body. To Hector, it’s a normal, ‘ganic arm with sheathed mantis blades and lots of tattoos. In Johnny’s eyes, he sees his arm, silver and metal and steel. Cold to the touch, unlike Vera’s real skin. Doesn’t need any more modifications than what he already has-- well, maybe except for one. His own fucking body. Can’t just go to a ripperdoc for that, though.

A snort leaves smeared black lips, Johnny kneeling down to extend a hand to one of the dogs on the floor. Usually they’re eager to approach Vera and play with her, but dogs are smart. They know this isn’t Vera. Smells like her, but not quite. “You think I want to get laid? Nah, ain’t the same anymore. No impressive cock here. No impressive tits, either.” He stands back up, not paying any mind to the snatched cigarette. It was about to die out, anyway. “Was goin’ to go eat. Gonna come, or just gonna stay here mopin’ around?”

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respectfully when will i get dead demon girl vera au

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@punkunlimited asked: They've been playfighting. Breathing hard, bodies pressed close. Vince manages to get Vera pinned up against the wall... right where he wants her. He shoves his leg between both of Vera's, prying them apart, letting his thigh grind against her crotch, and presses his lips against hers for a deep, kinda sloppy kiss.

It’s funny how their level of playfighting could be taken as very serious, actual fighting by spectators. They don’t hold back much; they punch and kick and bite and spit and push each other. It’s useful in the long run, yeah, but above all, it’s fucking fun and honestly for Vera, it ends up being real arousing most of the time. He knows how to get her worked up and knows when she’s had enough. Right now, he knows she can take some more, so when he shoves her up against the wall so hard it knocks the breath from her lungs, she can’t help but let out a subtle little moan. Sweat lines her brow and has her crop top sticking to her skin uncomfortably, but she doesn’t care.

“Fuck. You know this is my favorite kind of foreplay,” it’s a shaky exhale, her hips rolling down to get some more stimulation from his thigh. She sighs into his mouth and aggressively bites his lip and tongue when he kisses her, fingers curling into his hair and yanking his head back hard, biting at his throat shamelessly. 

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vera is really not too smart lmao her intelligence stats would be like. hm. 5/10? she has an insane amount of street smarts/really good at strategy/anything having to do with fighting and her common sense is decent but . when it comes to academical things, she blanks pretty hardcore. she knows about the history of night city but that’s pretty much it. she never received a formal education and has also… y’know… gotten at least 10 concussions that have never been looked at because she’s a fucking reckless idiot. give her a break and don’t use massive vocabulary with her, THX.

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vera has a lot of fucking nerve and audacity for someone who’s only 5′1 but she’s also a master at parkour and WILL climb the side of a building to evade someone and has killed ~500 people so she’ll continue being a menace to society until someone puts her down

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so rdr verse vera was born and raised in Valentine’s saloon. her mom was pretty checked out emotionally and mentally so she was taken care of by pretty much every saloon girl that worked there. started working as a saloon girl at a pretty young age (yeah i know it’s yikes), definitely did not enjoy the job at all and was not very good at it because she’s always been super feisty and uhhh she couldn’t help but thieve off the pockets of the men paying for her. messed with the wrong man one day and he caught her stealing and he also found the big stash of stolen jewelry and money under her bed. guy was powerful enough to be like okay you’re going to hang for this so vera killed him, took her stolen shit, took the first horse she could find, and rode hard and fast. ended up in Saint Denis where she now lives, makes a good living out of stealing from tourists/rich folk, also pulling off scams and working as a hit woman. she’s not a bounty hunter for the law because she refuses to work alongside the law but uhhhh if someone needs their husband killed for being an asshole or they want a sibling killed, vera is the gal for it. she’s pricey but she’s good. big ol’ bounty on her head but the posters always show different appearances for her. she does a good job at keeping her face hidden.

uhhh she can’t read or write, still has that gnarly scar on her face. not a wolf attack LMAO she just had a real bad fight. has been in jail before but managed to break out with a group of others. her horse? a scrawny boy nag called Nibbles. she’s got enough money to get a newer, better horse but she’s… emotionally attached and he’s actually FAST AS FUCK so. uhhhh she wears pants, pretty sick of wearing big dresses and corsets since she was like 12 years old. will ALWAYS shoot first, ask questions later. she’s much more liberal about shooting/killing people in this verse.

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Natalie Dormer on The One Show on April 20th, 2016. (x)

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dead by daylight vera ending up with the survivors and she’s like what the fuck i’m on the wrong team