#grand-lethal

[bemysclf]

Hello my evening star, remember that time we got married?

Well, this was quite the unexpected question. “...Yes. I was there, after all.” She answered, a little sass in her tone. Did he really think she would forget something she was a part of? Especially something like marriage. Though, to be fair, it wasn’t something she thought too much about simply because it wasn’t a topic that ever really came up. Until now. “Why?” She then questioned, feeling rather curious, and suspicious, as to his reason for bringing this up out of the blue. 

[goddessvowed]

@grand-lethal cont from here

“I would not deny that I look good. But look is not what counts for me.“ Lightning wouldn’t admit she was surprised someone gave her a compliment. But she told the truth. She knew she was good looking but she gave not much attention to it. Skills and knowledge mattered more to her.

A hand was placed on her hip, head slightly tilted to the side. “How come you’re telling me this out of a sudden Zidane?”

[thedemonkingganon]

Look at you, you'd make a great villain for our plays.

He rose a brow at that, he hadn’t been aware the other was a performer, though if he were honest he looked like a mix between a performer and a thief with that odd getup. “I’m not an actor.”

[1uplady-blog]

My my, you're a beautiful one.

@grand-lethal

       “ Oh. ” Well this is unexpected.        “ That’s kind of you to say. You’re quite handsome yourself… ”Was that too bold to say? Oh well. If a compliment exchange wass where they were at, she was game.

[bemysclf]

☠ - Do you think you’d survive a zombie apocalypse?

Given all the shows I have watched and things I have read, and the people that I know, I’d say I have a fair chance? As long as they’re, you know, the usual slow zombies and NOT LIKE THOSE FAST RUNNERS IN DYING LIGHT. Then yeah, I think I’d do pretty damn well xD I have two Lucille’s plus 2 other bats, a large stick that would definitely cause some damage, a blade that probably needs to be sharpened, and other things. I’m somewhat agile…but then again, do the zombie apocalypses EVER end? So what exactly does it mean to survive one if it doesn’t end or a cure is never found? Dun dun dun.

No, but seriously, I think (I HOPE) I would do alright!

[bemysclf]

“Fears are fears. Slay your demons when you’re awake, they won’t be there to get you when you sleep.”

“I’m trying…” She whispered with a look of shame on her face, her eyes downcast and her voice quiet. Everything outside of Alexandria was just so new to her, and she was still processing everything that had happened, and was currently happening. Some of it still had her in disbelief, but…she’s accepted it all and now, she’s trying to fight. For her friends, for her home, for herself. Which, unfortunately meant fighting against her mother, but to Dagger, that meant saving her, too. 

[archived-knightsworn]

“Aren’t you cute?”

Random meme/still accepting “How many times have you used that line?” Onyx looked at the other with a quizzical look. That was the only response she gave the boy.  Just a question of how many times did the boy use that line.

[bemysclf]

Sprained Ankle

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Though Zidane was good at fooling most, it wasn’t so easy when it came to fooling Dagger. She could see he was in a fair amount of pain what with that limp of his despite him trying to hide it. But what really gave it away was the way he winced with each step, not exactly noticeable to some but to Dagger it was. An obvious sign of pain. So, without hesitation Dagger offered her help, not taking no for an answer, and proceeded to take her boyfriend’s arm and drape it over her shoulders. “Is this alright?” She asked with a look of concern in her eyes, wanting to make sure he was comfortable enough before they began their walk home. To her castle.

His words made the young Queen roll her eyes, lips forming a smirk. Trust Zidane to always flirt with her even when injured or in pain, though she wouldn’t deny enjoying it. Besides, it showed that he truly was alright and that’s what mattered. “If you allow yourself to heal, then maybe.” She teased in return, though she did mean her words. Zidane wasn’t exactly the type to just sit or lay around, after all, even when advised to do so. “Just how did you sprain your ankle, Zidane?” She questioned, keeping her arm wrapped around his waist as she helped him walk, moving at a slow pace.