#deepspacepunk

[kckuhaku]

THERE WAS ALWAYS someone else that occupied the training rooms around the same time as madeleine. they would always just miss each other - but it was obvious from the fresh indents and splashes of sweat on the tarped floor. so when madeleine enters the training room expecting it to be empty - she is surprised to see the other hunter that she had never met but somehow feels acquainted with.

there's a perk of interest when she notices they're wielding a claymore - madeleine's preferred choice of weapon as well. she was always pleased to see more claymore users as it was often not the most favored option. madeleine unclasps the sword as she gives it a preliminary swing - she had done her stretches prior to entering, and seeing the other hunter had fired her up.

« care to share the training room ? » she hopes she didn't interrupt their focus as she makes her way to the centre of the room, her sword heavy in her hand as she flexes her shoulder with its weight. madeleine scans the other - trying to go through her memory, had she met him before? well, this surely wasn't a terrible first impression.

« i'm madeleine, part of the alpha team. let's get slicing? » she was never one for long formalities - she had some energy and steam to let loose, hopefully he'd make for a great partner to fight alongside.

→ @deepspacepunk ⋆˙⟡

[deepspacexavier]

♡ - @deepspacepunk

Oh, its U.

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●●●●○ | ATTRACTION

Not a bad lad.

●●●●○ | AFFECTION

Ur a good coworker, and U make me laugh. I wish more could see that

●●●●● | INTEREST

Im open to learning more about Ur taste in music. We should get hot pot again sometime

●●●●● | LOYALTY

Us hunters have 2 stick together

●●●●○ | TRUST

Every1 has their secrets. I have mine too

LOW | ●●●●● | HIGH

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Ask Meme

[desiideriium]

[[ I'm very curious about Emery! What would you say is her favorite thing in the world? What kind of music does she listen to? Also hi! Happy to meet you! - @deepspacepunk ]]

Hello hello!! I'm at work so it took a bit to answer this but!

She's a big karaoke person, Em also enjoys gardening and going to see musicals if there are any shows playing. She's not big on things like parties or social events yet she loves going to clubs (nothing too stuffy tbh)

As for music she enjoys... Classical, but she also enjoys 80s rock, music theater, jazz, and when she's alone in her rose garden you can catch rap sometimes playing in her headphones!

[deepspacexavier]

{Closed with @deepspacepunk | Continued from here}

Xavier felt no sympathy at the man from Ever's self-pitiful response.

"Ask me another question and see if your life depends on it." He frowned and rose his blade to the man's throat.

Electricity and light. It felt almost like a resonation, in a strange manner, as if they'd created the element of lighting itself together. It crackled – and made Xavier a little giddy, though he wasn't sure why, and kept a stern expression as if oblivious to a sort of looming danger.

"Tell him what he wants to know. My business concerns his business."

It didn't but, he didn't want to delve into anything else. He also had to be careful with how bright things got. Lowering his voice he leaned next to Oliver's ear.

"When you kill him I'll flood the alley and we can escape by teleport. I know some ways out, we won't be followed."

[deepspacexavier]

i just wanna be one of you guys. - @deepspacepunk

Xavier turned his head calmly in the direction of Oliver's voice, wondering if it was something he was supposed to hear. His headphones had paused at the right moment, the space between music, a split second. Tapping the earpiece once halted the next song from starting.

The gym was cool but the exertion of sword practice had heightened his body's temperature to an uncomfortable value, causing sweat beadlets to gather on his forehead. He wiped them with the back of his hand and pretended to just notice the man.

"You're here too? On a weekend? No wonder you've improved so much lately. Grab a sword, let's spar a bit. It'll be lit. You're much better than these robot dummies anyway."

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Prompts

[carnivorare]

"i've never seen you get so agitated. what's going through your head?" and he wasn't the type to bend orders like this either, but that was far less important. the association had simply asked them to bring the man in for questioning. reports claimed he'd been harboring wanderers for scientific experiments. he was of particular interest being previously employed by ever and the association was lucky they had enough basis to warrant his capture after surveillance footage found him hauling a smaller wanderer onto his property.

the capture had been far from smooth; ollie had insisted on going ahead on his own, causing them to bump heads momentarily. it wasn't their normal dynamic and when they caught up to the bioengineer, moby nearly had to pry him off. he was in the association's hands now, but moby couldn't help but keep thinking about how ollie acted and... what the engineer said. he sounded like they knew each other. "what was he talking about when he said his doing wasn't half as bad as yours? talk to me, ollie." @deepspacepunk

[carnivorare]

@deepspacepunk, cont'd.

"hm...?" moby is still getting closer, lips parted slightly as eyes flick from his eyes, to his mouth, to something in between. a clawed hand reaches up to his face and her index finger sweeps over his skin with tender consideration. when she pulls away slowly, the pad of her thumb drags gingerly down his bottom lip. "that would be something crazy, wouldn't it?" moby smirks and shows him her hand. "you had an eyelash on your cheek."

[carnivorare]

"That movie was terrible! I spent most of the time watching you! I mean - not, uh -" - @deepspacepunk

shippy memes

"i noticed," moby smiles, cocking her head slightly in ollie's direction. "but it isn't the movie's fault i'm so interesting. their creature design was... not bad."

she faces him, her smile spreading open into a sharp-toothed grin. she leans over across the seat and traces the tip of a claw from the corner of his jaw, all the way to his chin. "i like it when your eyes are on me."