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@mustangif asked:
“ maybe if you listened instead of running your mouth, you’d know what i was talking about. ” / mustang irritating envy :3c
"Maybe if you weren't so INCREDIBLY tedious to listen to, I would manage." The sin spoke, feeling the slightest bit offended at the other's words. "I'm not here to make smalltalk anyway, Wrath asked me to babysit you for the rest of the day. Apparently there's been some shady people around, and I know what you are going to say but no, by shady people I don't mean us." Envy crossed his arms, sitting down on the desk.
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heart thunders away in her ears and esyllt’s boots crunch against fallen leaves as she jumps down from the large rock she had been perched on. bow is still in hand and head on a swivel, though gaze skips over the bodies that litter the ground. the number is still difficult to swallow. NOT JUST IN THIS ENCOUNTER, templars who did not think twice in CHARGING, but as a whole. her head aches ; she just wants to be able to go talk to the rebel mages and hopefully sort out this conflict so she will stop having to see her arrows sprouting from the corpse of men and women who should not be dead.
“that’s all of them?” esyllt had seen no others approaching from where she had climbed for a better vantage point, but that means little these days. who knows what is waiting just around a corner, just behind a copse of these thick hinterland trees. “we should move on before more arrive.”
nsfw question(s) : is orion the type to look in the mirror after a round with mr halo to appreciate the handiwork? what would orion's sexual snapchat/text history look like if he had one? would... would orion wear lingerie and if so/if not what is his style of sexy clothes i must know
HOY HOY I'M THE BOY / / nsfw asks ( always accepting ) : @mustangif
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(( hahAhaha plus a relevant warmup doodle-- ))
《 GROWLING SUGGESTIONS 》
@mustangif asked: ‘ burning it all to the ground & force them to start again. they made you lose everything. now return the favor. ’
devilish facade contorted into one of fury & hate; a toothy grin that took up too much space; angular eyes torn open with crimson irises pulsating, blinking but never wavering. she sat there with slightly elongated nails clawing at her thighs, suppressing the lust for blood; for revenge ; by a little bit. although, one might not even speak of such considering her current facial expression; there seemed to be no holding back; she felt like giving into that gnawing, omnipresent feeling of hate, whenever she saw these people. those people who took everything from her. her memories. her friends. her loved ones. her own very soul was robbed whilst she could do nothing, only being able to watch as they let themselves become masters of the shadow she had become.
“ they took....EVERYTHING.” words pressed through aligned teeth & a clenched jaw, resounding strained, almost shaking as her claws dug deeper, piercing flesh. those intense emotions coursing through her; electricity through veins & blood, unable to find a glimmer of hope in this abyssal darkness. “ i will burn them to the ground...” it was so unfair ! so unfair ! so unfair ! people standing amidst their loved ones, listening & chattering away whilst she could only stand in the silence of graves; faces rendered unrecognizable by time’s cruel fist. the void seemed to have engulfed her in shadows & a cold embrace & yet ! there it was; the flame of life, burning in her heart & soul, manifesting as the being that stood before him; she shall not rest until they felt the same pain as her. heat radiated off fingertips, waiting to be unleashed; waiting to be free. alas, she turned towards her companion; features relaxing before extending a hand. & whilst faceless voices screamed of rage & war within her head, her own voice was but a whisper; a whisper able to turn this world into a pile of dust. “..help me ?”
" @mustangif 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 , 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 . "
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@mustangif replied: *kill him with kisses*
ahh, there are certainly worse ways ways to go