Jul 11, 2015
‘...you look better without the powder and the grease.’
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‘...you look better without the powder and the grease.’
3 and 12. ;v;
3. Does your character have an accent? What does it sound like?
Not being able to form actual words they don’t really have much of an accent.
If taught however to at least form small sentences it would be a mixture of whomever’s accent taught them as well as picking up on the Russian accents of the Sunken City that they grew up around.
12. - Answered , but here are the other 2 unusual characteristics.
-Even with their clawed gloves Tsiha can be very dexterous, able to pick up small things carefully to being able to sew with the gloves on simply from having them on for so many years.
-They are very good at telling what direction they are or have been traveling simply from the stars or the position of the sun at the given time in case of an emergency for when they get lost.
Tell me when you write your Slit fic so I can CRY ABOUT IT CAUSE I BET ITS GONNA BE GREAT
i’m gonna have free time in the evenings after work until friday so yeah hopefully i’ll be able to write it and post it within the week. :D i’m notoriously critical of my writing though so i’m kinda slow-going...hahah... but i’ll totally let you know when i post it! (and wow thank youuu!)
Top 5 FAVE mad max moments!
OH MAN
1. Angharad hanging out of the rig and staring down Joe so he won’t kill Furiosa!
2. “Rictus, take me!” FRAGILE, THY NAME IS NOT CHEEDO ANYMORE
3. Toast taking the wheel and spitting on Joe’s corpse!
4. “Let them up!”
5. The wives chilling with the Vuvalini while Nux and Capable are in their little nook and Max is casually using his own blood to draw Immortan Joe’s insignia on a cloth map
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Continued from here.
Closing her eyes hard against the whirling of the world around her, the haze impeding her vision, Capable grimaced. It was her own fault, and she knew that, but... it was so much more rewarding to take care of everyone else over herself.
“I’m-- a--alright...” her face pinched some, feeling her head raise some, but she recognized the hands almost before the voice. Rough skinned, but gentle. She hated to worry him, and wished that he hadn’t seen this. Wished nobody had, really, but it was too late for that now.
Rough touch!
My muse slams yours against a wall hard.
She doesn't recall what he said to cause so much anger within her. Only that shes seeing red and ready to pounce him. So he doesn’t have time to react or use her height against her, she rushes him and shoves her shoulder into his gut, trying to take him down. He would have fallen too, if not for the wall behind him stopping the decent. His head still bounced off the stone though, and she accepts that at least she has him corned now.