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“Hey, Libra... is it harder to heal when you carry around that big ax? Or does it not get in the way?”
“I’m thinking about learning a weapon--”

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litanee started following sprightlyexalt
“Hey, Libra... is it harder to heal when you carry around that big ax? Or does it not get in the way?”
“I’m thinking about learning a weapon--”
❝What does love mean to you?❞ (Assuming A or B rank is alright to assume!)
“Love?“
She repeated, an almost sickeningly sweet smile creeping on her face. Her mind flashed to the one person she devoted herself to with no regrets, the one person who keeps her going.
Robin...
“Love is more than just a mere feeling. It’s complete and utter devotion to someone. You would do everything and anything for them to ensure their happiness. You would fight tooth and nail if it meant keeping them safe...and in extreme circumstances...-
..You would die for them.”
ง ˆᴗˆ )ว !!!
👀 + maintenance she needs/how she gets it?
Send me a “👀 + a question” and my muse has to answer honestly! | (accepting!)
“I’m normally okay in terms of maintenance, and for a lot of things, I can do it myself to save time, since I’m on my own a lot. Just the usual oiling joints, cleaning ventilation, occasional hardware replacements... It sort of scares people when I can pull open my own chest to mess with my systems, but... well, it’s funny, so I don’t care.”
“Quote used to help me with the more complicated stuff, or things that’d put me offline, and I’d do the same for him. Emptying me when I flooded on the Island is the closest thing he’s done since losing his memory, though!”
( @litanee )
SOMEHOW, SOMEWAY, THE BLONDE FINDS herself hanging upside down from what appears a silver pole partially up the wall. were anyone particularly keen to the situation, perhaps it would be all too obvious that she had been up to no good involving a window she had attempted to crawl into. and, not only that, was another person mere inches from her face, having nearly slammed into him from her maneuver in order to keep herself from crashing onto the pavement. real smooth, ferris. arms cross themselves over her chest, features ever expressionless as she spouts an instant lie.
❝ Um. If you’re gonna call the police, you don’t have to. I was hired by the man who lives here who wanted a beauty to clean his place. But, I accidentally forgot the paper he wrote the code on to get in. Mn, so I figured I would get in another way as to not cause him disturbance. ❞
litanee
(she's so cute help-)
I can’t help when I’m dying from it myself lone tear drop
@litanee replied to your post “[ ♛ ] OUT OF THE GODS’ REACH — help me pick another fe muse ??”
what character archetypes/tropes do you like most to play?
[ ♛ ] OUT OF THE GODS’ REACH — i’m actually pretty well-rounded with characters i like to play ! although , my preference is mainly femme muses .
@litanee | Liked a different starter call but here you go all the same
{📚} “Hey Libra, do you mind if I join you when you go to pray next? I just feel like I don’t know how to properly give Naga my thanks for everything she’s done for me. I’m not exactly what you’d call a religious person, after all, so I don’t know where to begin...”