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It is my pleasure to announce this account is off haitus a LOT sooner than expected. Queue the fireworks and waterworks.
"What does Brutus in a tu-tu have ta do with anything, it’s not going to be a real situation anyways, besides, the ones I got had me screwing your sister because I had no other options. Not like I would actually do it."
She could read enough to get by, but nothing like the Shakspearean plays. She’s heard about Romeo and Juliet through media, but wouldn’t get far into it because the language would confuse the hell out of her.
"Brutus isn't in a -" Oh, hell no. She had way better things to do than explain the trivialities of ancient languages and the entirety of what in her mind was Shakespeare's magnum opus, Caesar. Looking skyward, the soldier spared a moment, praying for patience.
"I do realize it's a hypothetical, Fang. It's just - the principle of the thing. You gave me a bunch of men! I'd rather fuck, marry, and kiss Lebreau than touch a hair on Snow's head. You will rue this day, Yun - mark my words."
☾ (Just for the fun of it.)
Fang could honestly say waking up to find herself in bed next to her was the most awkward thing in the world. With a shrug of her shoulders, she glanced to the other Fang who appeared dead to the world in a pleasant dream. With a smirk, the huntress eventually settled back in her place before dozing alongside her twin self.
At least there was no worry of being groped as she slept.
⁇
Send “⁇” for a drunk text.
06/04/14 2:10AM [txt] Me. You. Bar. Now [/txt]
Message Sent!
-rolling around wanting love-
From what Fang understood, the man had been warned by her alternate counterpart. No words would be said, spear activated and an attempt to stab the ass through the back. "You alright?"
"Y-yeah." Leaning on the wall heavily as the younger rose, her gaze turned to the huntress. Brii couldn’t quite think clearly—her head felt as if it was stuffed with cotton. "When…did you get here?"
- Leaves exhausted snuggles -
*is snuggled*