You do, what do you mean?
You think I look like an angry orb?
Do you value your life?

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You do, what do you mean?
You think I look like an angry orb?
Do you value your life?
grrrrrr
She has a lot of anger to unleash, a lot to sing about
Destiny should not wield the scroll
What it can do to those with a good heart..
You don’t want to know
*reblogs appreciated!*
inspo from this post
“Next time you strike him will be the last time you have hands man of Bats”
The Batsignal had been lit and kicked so now askew, no matter how much Jason or Roy tried to hold her back she could easily free herself but chose not to. “It is Jason’s mercy and love that spares you” She visibly shook with anger, shook. She was so soft spoken, so kind that people tended to forget that kindness wasn’t her default state, she chose to be kind. She chose to be a pacifist. She once fought a war so long and so bloody that the land would never bare harvest again. “A month. A month of pain to recover.” Good thing that Roy and Jason caught wind of her and came to try and stop her maybe. “Watch your back you count me among your enemies as of now” Bruce and her had a nasty history already, he persuaded Dick to leave her and get back to Barbara for his sweetheart was a better choice than an alien.
“Have you no crimes to fight-?” she barked to the commissioner as she flew off the roof and would wait by the stairs for Jason. Roy would tell him to calm her down but stay away for he wanted every bit as much as her to enact vengeance.
“I could kick him to the moon you know. Kick him so hard in the genitials he’d fly to the moon.” Angry people tended to say things like that.
“I meant my words, anyone that hurts you has to answer to me” she spoke to Jason but her anger was softening.
“I want a milkshake”
@jp-todd-rp // starter call
Met an oddly furious cat today
"Am I a bad person?"
"I mean... yes. Do you really expect me to lie to your face?"
Cassandra scowled at her own reflection, baring her fangs. "Mother says I'm perfect the way I am."
"Mother is lying."
"She says I'm a good daughter."
"And what a good daughter you are, constantly belittling your sisters all in the name of your pride."
Cassandra growled.
"You know I'm right," Her reflection mocked, raising an eyebrow at her and chuckling dryly. "Don't hate the messenger, [redacted]."
The brunette hissed, slamming her fist into the vanity counter. "Don't--"
"--say that name? Why? Something you don't tolerate, [redacted]?"
Cassandra clenched her fists.
"Something that burdens you so?"
She trembled.
"Something that keeps you up at night?"
Cassandra's eyes filled with angered tears.
"Something you don't want to remember?"
"Shut up!" She cried, launching a shaking fist into the mirror and watching it crack and shatter.
She panted, looking at the fractured reflection; it raised an eyebrow and looked almost... bored.
"See? A bad person."
Cassandra bent her head down, burying her face in a bleeding hand with a sob.
"A very bad person."
“I would not have you see what I become.”
Please know if we can’t save Solas, Lailani will Not Handle That Well lol