#miuno

[d-eadeye]

His brawn is brought to a fastidious halt and his gun, ever the extension of himself, lowers past his denim waist to hang passively at his side. It isn't astonishment, nor is it confusion, but something somehow worse, @miuno, ✩.

"Now that's the second damn time I done come out here," spouts the cowboy, defenseless by his own choice opting to put his big elbow against the generator and don an expression that is best-likened to an incredulous half-smile better-fit for a wolf, "and there you are, right as I'm 'bout t'pull the trigger. Fool me once, shame on you, but twice..?"

. . . "Well, honey! I'll wear that shame all damn day..!"

[tetrylia]

⠀⠀ [ X ] @miuno.

⠀⠀ ❛❛ Our ᴏɴʟʏ hope for 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 G̶a̴n̸o̶n̵ ᶤˢ ˡᵒˢᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᴵ 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 this 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 ! ❜❜

[kaigome]

𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃.    the feeling of cold, wet dust against her soft fingertips.   it is the same ocean that nearly spat her back out before the sailor saved her.   the same ocean with a pit of emptiness ready to swallow her whole  /  to eat a girl from the inside and leave her body to rot.   but michiru had stopped that.  her savior,  her celestial light.      ❛    i  didn’t  mean  to  cause   you  trouble.      ❜    (i want to go home.  i don’t know how to.   I’m indebted to you forever.   i don’t know how to tell you that.)     | @miuno

[deathbury]

" nuh - uh, no, usagi's the one who started it. " shouting, arms crossed over chest in defense: [ she refused to take the blame. ] spit fire and rage wrapped in a human, that's who rei hino was. touch her and you'll burn. " if she stopped acting like a child, none of this would have happened. " @miuno

[kikiyo]

⤳   @miuno​​​​ asked:     ‹  we are about justice here, and what you seek is vengeance. ›

𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐. she steels herself, a sharp and pointed intake of breath before nodding, a slow action. “ if that's your position, then that's your position. i won't lower myself to my knees to beg your assistance, nor your approval. i will not assert my own 'rightness', or listen to the argument for my lack thereof, ” she says, meeting michiru's gaze directly. wrong or right made little difference to the hand she had been dealt; this inner rage and wrathful dedication was not going to be quelled by a kind voice or a sympathetic hand. it was unearthly, along with her clay-corpse, along with the dirt beneath her skin, the rotten bones which had suffered decades of decay already ... she was unending for only a single end. it would take a lot to break her concentration from meeting it. with a furrow of her brow, she softens her expression only slightly, just so. “ i ask, only, you spare me the injustice of your chastisement. though i won't ask for your aid, i will ask you stay out of my way. ”

[worthfulsa]

“   i’ll   be   okay,   really.   ”    how   embarrassing   that   this   little   spat   has   been   observed   by   an   outsider   ——   thankfully,   her   mother   has   walked   off   and   @miuno​   doesn’t   appear   to   be   too   judgemental.    “   i   appreciate   the   concern.   ”