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[v--iper]

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Send me a ♢ and I’ll make your muse in Create-A-Sim

I actually have the tracer mod!! Like yeah, I could recreate her outfight without them but honestly why would I have this cc if I wanted to go to all that work? I love havin the gorl in my game and im glad I can just make her really easy!

I got a few for like...widow,mei,sombrasome characters just come with full outfits and shoes honestly its really great

[withhonor]

Oi! Shimada! Bet'cha I could out run ya arrows!!

His reaction is a subtle one, something so easily missed, were one not paying close attention. More often than not his expression remained unreadable, stern, the ever present crease in his brow seeming to never fade. There were times, so few and far between that it could ever be changed. Yet around her, seemed to be one of those rare instances, her presence light a ray of sunlight in an ever cloudy day. Always so full of energy, bringing life into a room without hardly trying. 

Yet her challenge was one that left him taking pause, brow slow to lift as he studied her a moment in the silence. Such confidence in herself, a part of him wondered if she saw her self immortal. Teetering on the fine line between confident and cocky, a part of him wondered if such a challenge would put her in her place- or something far worse. A hospital bed, more likely- or if he really tried with his accuracy- well, safe to say she wouldn’t be recovering at all. 

An arrow spun between his fingertips, bow heavy in hand as he weighed the chances and odds of her success. He liked her, enjoyed her company- for the most part, so to harm her was something he cared not to do. Yet the thought of her attempting to outrun something as an arrow? entertaining to say the least. It’s why he hummed then, as if weighing the bet, as well as her chances of success before responding, the hint of a devil’s smile touching his lips.

“-Would you like to find out?”                                                                                           // @pulseblink

[amesyeuxrien]

"Ami, I think it's time you went to bed..."

“no. you’re not the boss of me. leave me alone to die.”

[outlawbounded]

                        ❝ Can I get a WITNESS?                             ‘Cause I can hold a GRUDGE like nobody’s business                            Seein’ double VISION                            SHOW ME what you GOT and I’ll show ya what yer MISSIN’. ❞

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[outlawbounded]

❛ Are you gonna let me go? ❜

     ❝ Now little darlin’ that all depends on if ya BEHAVE. Play by ma rules and ya will get outta here just fine. ❞

       She made it a point to drag out the final word in her sentence. Lips curling up at a corner to reveal a more sideways smirk than anything overwhelmingly friendly. Crimson glancing down briefly towards the VIPER in her hands as she rocked it back and forth. Examining the details along its side before those same hues trailed back to meet their little guest’s face. 

      Her finger’s thrummed along the barrel and butt of the riffle. Nails clicking in unison one after another briefly before she slung the large weapon to rest over her shoulder. A leg raised to rest the heel of her boot against the payload with a small rhythmical click. 

   ❝ NOW, ya gonna tell me why ya here stickin’ yer nose into ma business where it ain’t belongin’. Or else the only way yer walkin’ outta here is t’ be put six feet under into a GRAVE. ❞

The society starters | @pulseblink

[doctorscrders]

*   SHE lets out a forced laugh, tilting her head back with a sigh towards the ceiling. she’s dancing around the fact that she’s acknowledging her own growth. it’s not something she’d not acknowledge normally    ---    but it’s been so inwardly focused that she’s left everybody behind since everything fell apart.  she stayed in contact, but not in any meaningful way. and for that, she’s feeling a little guilty.

❝    ---  I SINK a little deeper, think a little clearer. looking at myself through these newfound eyes  ❞

lyric starter.             |               DEAN LEWIS       —         7 MINUTES.

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[doctorscrders]

❝ I like your aura and I’m pretty sure I love your hair. ❞

SHE lets out an airy laugh, her head thrown back as she shakes it slightly, holding onto her desk slightly as she looks over at the woman facing her opposite. she smiles at the british woman, still chuckling slightly under her breath as she adjusts her glasses and looks back over to the woman.

❝  not sure what exactly my “aura”  is, but i know i’ll never pass up a compliment about my hair. ❞

hayley kiyoko.              |                  ACCEPTING.

[greenxscarves]

“ i keep forgetting there’s ghosts in here ”

sentences from the youtube series  ,  buzzfeed unsolved .

Emily huffed out a laugh, setting the box down as she waited for her partner to catch up. 

“Okay, love- for the last time- the new flat isn’t haunted.” She said. Lena stuck out her tongue and Emily resigned herself to the teasing. Out of the two of them, she had assumed she’d be the more superstitious of the two. Granted, the agent had mentioned that there had been some issues with previous tenants. All research showed it was more like flatmate issues and landlord issues and once a burst pipe issue. No ghosts that she could find (and gods knew if there had been even a whiff of the supernatural she would have backed out of this agreement so fast that there’d been scorch marks on the carpet). 

A blur of movement caught her attention, barely out of the corner of an eye. She whirled, nerves on end as she readied herself to flee. 

Oh. 

SO that was the sort of Ghosts Lena was speaking of. 

“LENA! It’s not nice to speak of your teammates that way!” Emily shouted, laughing at the inquisitive looks it garnered from their older friends.