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[adheeles]

cups her hands and shouts in catra's big ol' ear

 “ H e h  ,  you  know  .  Usually  I  don’t  fight  kids  because  they’re  small  and  annoying  but  I  think  that’s  exactly  why  i’m  going  to  kill  you  right  now  . ”

[vvolves]

“I am not ready for this.”

“Some things you just can’t wait for though, kid.” 

She’s sent Chain through an unnatural firestorm of feelings. Each one, to her own detriment, drawing her closer and closer to this blonde haired heathen. Nights of fevered prayer to the all mother begging for answers, seeking guidance, and yes, even those google searches all bore no fruit. And yet here she was - after a big fight - she’s brought herself to the wolf and lay herself bear. It was no doubt that this took a lot on Mindy’s part to even say something so revealing, so Chain herself won’t hold back on this either. 

“Honestly - That’s what I’ll give you.” 

It was in the dark, her ruined house, only light being the neon ‘eat well’ sign outside her window. But Chain’s voice, her eyes. They bore weight. A considerable amount. 

“You’re a smart kid - I’m sure you’ve wondered why I’m the only one of my kind here. Sure, there’s a few, but a lot less than there used to be.” Silence. Her hand ran down her mouth as she grabbed a miscellaneous bottle of liquor and poured herself a glass. 

“A few years ago when I was your age, this place fell into hell. This gave more of us werewolves the place to come and hide out, to live a semblance of natural life without being harrassed. I fled Japan thanks to the help of my father, and stayed here. I lived well for a while, worked at a small garden shop, I was too young to be a cop yet, but when I did come of age I signed up with the local police force that was forming.” Silence once again --- Her glass was finished.

“Not even a month after I enlisted, the church and a lot of fanatics laid siege to this place. They took my district first. Every bit of brutality you could think of was done on all my friends.” Purple eyes cut through the dark to lock onto hers. “Everything. Every single thing.” 

“I did my best to hold out as well as I could, protect as many as I could, but it turned out to be a bit to much for some eighteen year old with a gun. So I ran away.” She sat back now - instead of sorrow - a cold, icey, dead expression cut into her face. “Since then, I’ve been struggling. I don’t want to end up like the mongrels who get to caught up in the lust for hunting. To be put down like some rabid mut. It’s frightening. But this stagnation just eats me alive. So --- like the fucking tools that tore my life apart --- I turned to prayer.”

“You wanna know what that brought me?” Her hand reached out, and grabbed onto Mindy’s. Lifeless. Unfeeling. But that was okay. She was there. She was listening. “You. It brought me you. And I’m sorry Mindy but just because you fight me tooth and nail, doesn’t mean I’m going to give up on you. I can’t let you go. Not yet. So yes, I know you aren’t ready but please. . . try. For me.”

[vvolves]

“ this isn’t any of your business. ”

These things that this piss filled devil could set off in her own heart was staggering, and once more, she would always continue to hurdle over any previous ideas of limitations that she may have. These comments, chiding like a bullwhip on bare flesh, would drive even the most docile to a boiling rage. Even more if that docile being was making countless attempts to reach out to this flailing soul.  

She was defensive, damaged, terrified of her own shadow. Life itself had forced to to lash out instead of cower in! Don’t over exaggerate, you’re going to regret it! Don’t hurt the poor girl, she doesn’t mean it! Please! 

Idle, passing thoughts, drowned savagely, as a terrible feeling took over muscles and all common sense. 

Hurt Her. 

In a more rational part of her mind, she let this humiliating show slip because she wouldn’t just roll over and let this girl die because she couldn’t stand up to Mindy’s bullheaded abrasiveness. Another part; the more primal one, hated the smug satisfaction this retch got off stamping her good word in the mud. 

The speed was inhuman, as a sharp claw shot out from her side and wrapped around the girls neck. Sharp teeth, and a ferocious face came to meet the undoubtable surprised girl. Hideously malformed, yet a clear voice came out from that great maw. 

“Do you think I’m saying all this shit because I like you? You made it clear that what I feel for you is shit. This, my nagging, is just because I don’t feel like cleaning off your corpse from the street. I know you think you’re impenetrable, invincible, but here, you aren’t. You’re ignorant --- perhaps you need a lesson in that, don’t you?” 

Immature, absolutely, but think. Look at this lonely creature reaching out to you. She herself is barely older than you are. 

Casually, almost gingerly, she tosses the younger away, letting her hit the ground with a heavy thud. She was actually serious.Claws racked and tore that the floor, and a loud, guttural roar flooded the air. Imposing, it was almost as if it shook the earth. She was ANGRY! 

“Come and fight me then, pup! Make me bleed! Show me how tough you are!”

[wmpykd]

hey ..... [spits in ur lunch]

wow kween.......... *pees YOUR pants*

[delinqucncy]

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administration is a double - edged blade of sorts ;  Frank has never been fond of authority.  Needless to say,  ‘ Administration ’  leaves a sour taste on his tongue, the sort of dreadful, musky bitterness that festers with the clustering of mothballs. That — and the fact that he thinks he might gag every time he catches sight of the bright purple each of their employees are clad in, head to toe. He doesn’t follow uniform policy, of course. He didn’t read the contract either; but if he had, he’s sure he would be capable of adamantly arguing nullification of dress policy in regards to third party hires.

If it weren’t for the generous pay and the less than orthodox work, Frank would have been long gone.

“ As I was saying ...  kid. Ditch the company purple. You wear this shit willingly ? ”  He makes a playful jab towards her hair, hanging purple over cheeks and ears. Careful not to touch, however; he knows the force behind those little teeth. Word of mouth doesn’t travel commonly throughout Administration, if at all. It would be contradictory to their speciality, which is to keep mouths shut — even if it takes six feet of soil above a chatty liability — but the Legion are more than adept at digging long-cold rumours out of the dirt. It’s no wonder She saw Frank’s value, and no wonder that She allows them yet to remain.  

“ Who the fuck chose these colours? Oh, c’mon, tell me you don’t. Wear this willingly, that is. ”  He plucks at the front of his own jacket, peering down at it in horror. Imagining, no doubt, how repulsive it would be in the company’s choice of bright lavender. The despair that would have been evident on his face can be communicated only through the cringing of shoulders so overplayed that he’s nearly doubled over, folded in half. He takes advantage of the position to tug mask down before her, revealing the glint of narrowed eyes beneath the edge of his hood.

“ Listen, I don’t know anything about girls’ clothes. But I can get Jules to take you shopping. She'll do it. I’m beggin’ ya here, girl. You can’t be seen in public like that. Not that, uh — ”  The hand that isn’t clasping the mask to his lower face leaves his side, rising to hover just above her head.  “ Not that anyone can see you anyway. You know what: If they’re just seeing the top of your head, maybe that ain’t so bad. ”

[delinqucncy]

mcreadies replied to your post:   ➤ @mcreadies​ wandered into the fog. “ hey,...

slushie time cancelled shes gonna beat his ass instead

frank is a nice guy.... aka he’s ok with waiting around for his ass to be beat until her growth spurt kicks in. after about like four years. until then.. tough luck sis

[deathgodly]

@mcreadies said:"you're pretty. i don't mean that in a nice way, i mean like, you're nice to look at. but that doesn't mean i like you. i hate your guts, actually. i just thought you should know."

❝    oh,    thank    you    !    i’ll    take    that    as    a    compliment.    i    know    you    didn’t    mean    it    as    a    compliment,    but    it    sucks    to    be    you.    ❞

[pathoflogic]

@mcreadies  𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴𝙳  𝙵𝙾𝚁  𝙰𝚂𝙷𝙴  𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚆𝙰𝚃𝙲𝙷 !

SHE’D  SEEN  IT  BEFORE ,    feared it in the childish games the kids of the gorge played ,    be it finger-guns or water-pistols ,    youthful voices mocking the sound of bullet-fire .      never thought she’d face it head on ,    own two eyes seeing a reality beyond a simple game of cops & robbers .      concern furrows her brow & ashe’s voice carries with it the darkness of the question ,      ❝      y’good  with  a  gun ,    kid ?     ❞      there  isn’t  an  answer  expected ,    only  a  rhetorical  that  leads  to  silence ,    a  moment  between  words  taken  to  consider  if  she  would  ever  ask  that  of  her  own  daughter .      ❝      cause  i  reckon  the  bodies  in  front  of  my  town  didn’t  get  there  pre-shot .      ❞      expert  marksmanship ,    too .