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🌹,🍷, 💋
🌹:When would they tell a lie?“I’m, not sure. If needed to keep someone else from hurting themselves, or others, I would. But, this is a touchy subject.”
🍷:Would they manipulate someone to get what they want?“No, never. Manipulation is a tactic more suited for Cayde than I. Being direct has its rewards.”
💋:How easily are they tempted?“I,” he started before starting his sentence over, “More than I would care to mention.”
✿ B)))))
19: underwater kiss
It was more of a tap to the helmets, to know that she was still there. Calleigh and Hazard had both been blown into one of the lakes on Earth from a bomb going off near them. Hazard had gone towards Calleigh, grasping her arm and then bumping their helmets togther before swimming back to the top.
“You can run from Ikora, but you can’t run from Abby.” - @radiant-will
"Ayyy, Hazard!" Allyssa-7 ran over to her friend and grinned. "Don't move for a sec!" Taking out a marker, she held Hazard in place and wrote the word "knucklehead" right where her collarbone would be.
She asked as she was told and didn’t move as the near the bottom of her neck was written on. When Allyssa was done, Hazard had a tough time reading what it was for a second before bursting out laughing at what the other hunter had written.
“Allyssa! Please, I’m not that much of a knucklehead!” Her face didn’t stop smiling.
Calleigh-4 approaches Hazard, marker in hand. "Hold still." Turning Hazard's head to the side, Calleigh draws elaborate markings on one of the smaller Exo's antennae. Releasing Hazard, she caps the marker and examines her work briefly before meeting her eyes. "Ancient symbols. To keep you level-headed when you need it most."
The hunter let her head be moved but had a curious look on her face plates as the other exo wrote on her antennae. When she was released her mouth plate had a smile on it when Calleigh told her what she did.
“Thank you Calleigh, I’m sure I’ll need it.” Hazard grinned and laughed.
🎼 for calleigh! >u>
send me a 🎼 and i’ll link a song that represents my muse’s feelings about yours.
Press on by Building 429
I am a mess, I am a wrecking ballI must confess that I still don’t get it alllord, I believe that all your words are trueDoesn’t matter where I’m going if I’m going with youI press on, I press on, I press onWhen I still don’t get it
Nat Birchall "Radiant Will" from Sacred Dimension (2011) - spiritual jazz from Manchester. Stream/download full album on Bandcamp.
