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"I don't trust any of them. Just you."
‘partners in crime’ sentence starters - Accepting
Seiji gave a silent nod in agreement, slinging an arm over Queen’s shoulder, pulling her in with a chuckle.
“‘S been me an’ you since we was kids, Queenie, we stay havin’ eachother’s backs, yeah?”
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Dark claws dug into the flesh of the target, quick and efficient. Guts spilling as they pulled the materialized darkness out of him only to hear movement behind them, turning in a smooth motion in the direction of the noise.
“Are you going to be trouble for me?“ the question was quite rhetorical not that they particularity cared for what the out come of this unfortunate encounter would be their employers would mind witnesses however it was something about this individuals eyes. The surprise was there, but there was something more a glimpse of something.
Perhaps amusement?
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18. A drunk text
[TxT 🐍👑] Quueny
[TxT 🐍 👑] QUEENYYYYY
[TxT 🐍 👑] u kmo wht we needd
[TxT 🐍 👑] we need a
[TxT 🐍 👑] a sECRT HIDEoUT
[TxT 🐍 👑] tHAT WOULD BE SO DOPE
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“ Not.. y o u r s ? ” The words draw slowly from her lips, disbelief clearly evident by her hesitation to even utter them. It was too much to process. The smell of blood was faint, but it was enough to make her stomach turn. It wasn’t because she was squeamish, because Stella wasn’t — it was because of how DELIGHTED she appeared to be over it.
Her paling complexion fell for a moment. The blood was dry, the woman’s expression exuberant, and yet Stella had only one question stuck in her mind. “ WHY? Why is there.. d r i e d blood on your hands if.. it’s not yours? ” Although filled with anger and fear, Stella’s words came out cold and dry; practiced, even.
She had faced villains before, but this person was different. Something about the joy she saw in the others eyes was horribly unnerving, but the pinkette was conflicted. A small part of her wanted to believe that maybe her gut was wrong, that maybe this woman wasn’t really a bad guy — deep down, Stella already knew the answer, but she needed to hear her say it.
Welcome @gorequeenie and thank you so much for the follow. I hope to interact with you soon.
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Usually Queen BASKED in blood, the smell, the sight of it, loved the r i c h-silk hue & was c o m f o r t e d by the slick warmth, but not when it was from someone she cared about. No, this wouldn’t do. No, no, no!!
She stamps her foot PURELY in anger at the battered sight of him, the kind of RAGE that curled your toes s o u r and dilated your eyes sharp. Princess hisses loudly from her perch on the female’s chalk-pale neck in her own protest, but they both eventually quiet down, moments later. A bad sign.
“I’m sorry.” Queen mumbles quietly and goes to hug him, CURLING around him with pure platonic need, despite the BRIGHT GLOW of her narrowed eyes. “I’ll get them back later, let’s go find a room to rest in.”
A relieved sigh was pressed out of Shiseiji’s lungs as Queen took him into her embrace. Orange eyes struggled to stay open as he took shallow breaths. He sat still for a moment, both enjoying the hug and taking a moment to rest.
“Thanks, Queenie,” He chuckled, wiping some blood from his lower lip. “layin’ down’s soundin’ real good right about now.”
