#smckingashes

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( @smckingashes )

source: x

Anastasia may have a certain dislike towards the girl who approached her a bit too close for her own comfort. Though she did not mind if strangers were to stare at them, the demoness would always prefer not to draw any attention at all. Too many witnesses, too many bodies to kill if anything was to go South. It was a chore to do clean up and even though she could assign her men to do it, she rather utilise them for something else. 

Raising her own hand to only push the younger’s away from her, Anastasia looked into her eyes, giving her a look that could pierce into one’s soul. A misfit in a world that only demands perfection. Meeting such creatures like the girl only made the lady in red question god’s righteousness. Alas, whatever good there is in this world, there was always evil. That’s why she exists. “Bathe. Something you should consider doing because there’s still a terrible odour surrounding you.”

[cchilyoja]

; continued from X.

Instant. A firecracker. He had more to say, but her temper didn't seem patient enough to wait for that. Calmly he watched her, assuming that his blasé reaction would fuel her up even more. And, if he was to admit it to himself, that was exactly what he wanted. It was amusing to watch. She honestly looked like she wanted to SMACK him. It would be hilarious if she tried.

 "I won't be using this phone anymore, and to avoid anyone getting to it, hacking it. It's best to delete everything." The last little comment didn't go unnoticed, and that was the one thing that just didn't really sit well with him. Did she really think he'd be ashamed of HER. The only thing he'd be ashamed of was himself. "I was just telling you, so that if you saw that all our texts were gone, you'd know why, and not assume the WORST." There was a tiny smile that shimmered across the surface of his face before it disappeared quickly, in a blink of an eye.

[pressuregrid]

❛ dying is taking too long. ❜

Starter meme; always accepting... @smckingashes

“How do you know?” If there were to be a passerby, this inquiry comes disembodied, or maybe it’s just the bush that’s talking. Yes, the two are hiding in a bush. “Because...like...what if you die tomorrow?” Eyebrow quirk. “Or what about within the next ten minutes? Then, dying is taking too – fast!” Okay, let’s backtrack. Why are they in a bush? Call it a game, or even it a sport if you will; they’re hiding while they wait for cars to zip down the road. Then, the object is to run in front of the car within moments of getting hit. So far, neither has, They’re not too shabby at timing it, actually. Makes you wonder if someone’s bound to get hurt though. It’s just for fun though folks! Nothing happens to the main characters, you all know that.