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Shifted Wolf. The name she had been assigned when she'd been recruited. Kita had worked with many mercenary groups over the years, but none like the Diamond Dogs. "Shifted Wolf reporting for my mission, sir," she greeted, nodding at Snake.
➵
Send me ➵ and I will bold all that applies to your muse
I would hurt you or use you. | you unsettle me. | I dislike you or you annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. | I pity you. | you confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you or hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you | I respect you. | you are my family. | I don’t know you.
@fantomusenshi
Kaz’s body was peppered in fresh bruises, dull purples blossoming under his skin. Did Boss have to batter him up so badly? Still, Snake’s point was made clear: His womanizing had to stop, and lest he ever forgot, he’d be sure to regret it. Walking into sickbay, hand cupping the sore ache in his jaw, Kaz greeted Elijah with a simple, “Got time for a walk-in?”
@fantomusenshi
“I didn’t know you were afraid of vampires, Boss. I don’t think there are any up on this mountain, anyways.” Snake pulled his coat tighter around himself, stomping steadily up the trail as the snow fell. “When you said ‘vacation’, I didn’t think you meant freezing our asses off in the middle of nowhere, but... it’s kind of nice. Pretty lonely. We’ll just get everything set up at the lodge and we’ll be fine.”
Am.. Am I actually witnessing Snake V Jason unfold on my dash?
-OPENS A BAG OF POPCORN-
Top of head, Nose, Stomach,
Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!
Top of head: Sibling affection/parental affectionNose: "You're so cute."Stomach: Fun!/Silliness/"Wanna go cause some trouble?"
There’s such a big, dumb grin on Hal’s face--Elijah’s touch is both warm and comforting for the child in his instances of being distraught, when he was still awake when R&D retired and his father hadn’t seen daylight that entire day. It was a reassurance--a reassurance he was still a child with a small giggle at the touch against his nose and stomach. “--I wonder if Dad wouldn’t mind if I called you Dad, too,” pondered aloud.
After Adam's arms went around his neck, both of V's went around the others waist to help keep the close proximity. "The same goes for you, you're my special Ocelot." Words that normally would have been purred out, but given Venom's stoic nature they had their own special charm.
“Special.. ocelot?” He looked at his eye, still rather shy. “And you are the only person I could brought myself to be loyal to. You’re more than special to me, you’re my legend..”
"I know the feeling." A slight chuckle left V's lips upon the realization they were both so a like, the hand holding the cats cheek shifted slightly so a soft kiss could be placed on the others lips softly. "We'll work it out together."
Adam looked at both sides, to make sure they were alone, then wrapped his arms around V’s neck, keeping their bodies close. “I’m glad this is happening, though. You’re the only person I could bring myself to be exposed like that.”
