#heavenforged

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Cool name. But is your vengeance just as strong as my own?

“I have whethered literal hellfire in thename of reaping indebted blood. You tell me.”

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heavenforged replied to your post:❝ I’m not yours to lose ! ❞

wow that’s real gay hanzo. ♥

“----I have no clue what you mean.”

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"You are not as silent as you would have yourself believe.” It came out like a growl, feral and dangerous like the hiss of a cornered beast. But was he not one? Hanzo’s grip tightened around his bow, exhales slow as he strained to catch the sound of distant footsteps, the beat of a pulsing heart... Yes, it’d been years since he’d left the dragon’s den of Hanamura, but they would be wise to proceed with caution. “Show yourself,” he commanded, the fire on his breath smoldering just as fiercely.

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Kiss/Hug meme || Chest/breast kiss (Still accepting)

There’s a morbid serenity that accompanies the act of drinking during a rainstorm. A jarring stillness punctuated by incessant white noise that ventures beyond his sake-laden tongue and floods his lungs until he’s suffocated by heady self awareness. It doesn’t deter him though. Seldom does.

So he continues to imbibe.

He takes another sip from the porcelain cup claspedcarelessly within his palm before gently twisting into the lissome sinews of the body reclined beside him. She smells of spring: drying rain intermingled with honeysuckle and rosemary(but he doesn’t mind), and is soothingly warm in every place he feels the menacing caress of cold. He’d been caught in the downpour as well.

He should speak. Probably.

Damp lips form dramatic shapes to murmur something about the the storm into the supple swell of her bosom. Vaguely poetic and wholly bombastic. He can’t quite recall the quote correctly, but it earns a gibelike scoff and shove from Angelus just the same. For a fleeting moment, there’s an unbidden tug at the corners of his lips, something that could easily be mistaken for a wan grin. It’s gone as soon as it appears.

And a meandering silence descends between them once more. Familiarly dense, though notably disarmed ofits usual enmity.

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✿ WINKS@

53. One armed hug

     All those years spent wandering alone, without the need or want for company, had left Genji a bit socially awkward. In his younger days he’d been quite the catch-- and the smooth talker. Now, he was far more uncertain of himself. 

     When confronted with someone clearly in distress he wasn’t sure what to do. What would be the best option? Going up to a complete stranger, looping his arm around her shoulders and giving her a quick squeeze, of course. 

     “Sumimasen.”