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#i'd smooch u but for some reason i'm a few inches shorter all of a sudden. i wonder why.

@arashiibow || get hana cuddles ( accepting )

─── ≫ 🎮 ≪ ─── SELF preservation clearly wasn’t what she had this day. Did she care too much? Not really, she wanted to be comfortable above all else, so she sets herself next to the man, turning her back to him in a quick half spinning motion and stretching to lay across his lap.

❝ Hey, Shimada. ❞

She gives that respect to him, yet doesn’t respect any personal bubbles -- hand reaching up to gently poke his nose with a soft giggle for good measure.

#arashiibow #[ when you flirt with danger and have a death wish ]#[ hope this is okay aaa! ]#[ i'm...sorry about her;;; ]#⌜ ♡ ◣ in character ◥ 게임을 하면 이겨야지 ♡ ⌟

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And so it seems I broke your heart My ignorance has struck again I failed to see it from the start And tore you open 'til the end

there are MANY THINGS LOST to her past. so many people, so many dreams that will remain forever out of her reach. ( her parents. overwatch ), & the TAMED WOLF, though that had been a mistake of her own making, her own INSATIABLE DESIRE to fix what should be left to rest. now that genji is at peace, her conscience is eased somewhat, but she does not DARE PRAY FOR FORGIVENESS from his brother, no matter how broken her own heart as a result. the echoes of their fight still claw at her soul somehow, his horror at what she had made his FLESH & BLOOD into something she could never blame him for, her JUSTIFICATION meaningless to him. she had understood that she would not see him again ; the price for meddling with the THREADS OF FATE when they should have been severed.

& yet, as she STANDS BLOODSTAINED, saved from talon by shadowed saints, it is his face that the moon alights upon. she stands unarmoured, her valkyrie suit & her staff KEPT IN HIDDEN SANCTUARY so that it cannot be twisted by clawed desires. ❝ i’m dreaming, ❞ she whispers, hand pressing against the SCARLET WREATHED wound to her side, her voice a shattered harmony, ❝ i must be losing my mind. ❞

#i did. not mean this to be so long.#I CAN DO A SHORT ONE INSTEAD IF U WANT WELP #✶ | in character.#arashiibow

@arashiibow ( cont. )

“ AAH !! ”

Shouting was about all Genji could do as he defended himself against the onslaught of attacks from his brother. He probably deserved it, yeah, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to slam his fist into Hanzo’s face once more, as soon as the opportunity presented itself. Seizing the moment as soon as he could, Genji tackled his brother in return, responding with his own angry punches, all aimed for Hanzo's dumb face.

“ Not if I kill you first, Shimada Hanzo !! ”

#arashiibow #lbr this isnt the first time this has happened either #young genji. ᵐᶦˢˢᵖᵉᶰᵗ ʸᵒᵘᵗʰ⋅

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“Real smooth, tripping over air.” Hana huffs quietly from her crouched position from in the bushes.

“Thought this was supposed to be a stealth mission.” She muttered under her breath with a roll of her eyes. The mech was hot and very cramped from being in there for far too long. Sweat had been slowly begun to drench her clothes and her stomach would not stop growling. She was famished, tired, and just overall irritable.

“What are we waiting for exactly?? Wasn’t your target supposed to be here already, Hanzo?”

#play to win (ic)#skillful assassin (hanzo)#a new beginning (starters)#arashiibow #pnkrabbit #i hope this is okay!#if it isn't let me know and i can change it : p

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the woods are lovely & dark, offering a sleep that helps the way her soul aches as the world tears itself to pieces ; offering safety from the claws that would tear her wings from her back & devour the feathers left in their wake. wolves are her company, teeth & savagery, neither of which cause her any fear. her wounds from their reunion are healed, rosy pink scars left behind, but the chasm caused by her involvement with his brother still leaves a bitter taste. but oh, such a golden guardian angel does not falter simply because she is not wanted, & she does not think she imagines the warmth to his gaze, the benevolent wolf-lord to which she would gladly bestow her life.

the scent of lemon cakes is sweet, clinging to the little house, though she cannot help but hope it does not bring back sour memories, but ones that are faded & pleasant. she moves from the stove as he enters, realises his fingertips are wet with blood, wolves snarling at his side.

‘ come here, quickly. where are you hurt ? ’

#arashiibow #❨ in character. ❩