#spanish-snake

[bravesung-moving]

❛ you  .  .  .  you  know  miss  evangeline.  ❜  it  came  out  more  as  a  statement  than  a  question.  wringing  your  hands  together,  you  explain.   ❛  she  asked  me  how  I  knew  you,  I  told  her  it  was  when  I  was  helping  with  sachiko’s  garden  stand  that  we  had  met.  she  looked  .  .  .  I  want  to  say  .  .  .  scared?  angry?  there  has  to  be  .  .  .  some  type  of  familiarity  there.  ❜  you  almost  were  able  to  put  two  and  two  together,  but  somehow  the  discovery  became  derailed  by  an  outlandish  accusation.  ❛ were  you  two  .  .  .  in  a  relationship?  ❜ / sc.

[naniwagusto]

👁‍🗨 + Vega.

(spanish-snake)

It was almost impossible to see over her grocery bag, no matter how many times she shuffled it around her arms. The baguette and leek stalks (the leeks were Asuka's idea but still-) weren't enough, Lili had to go and ask for some fashion magazines thicker than her fingers on one hand lined up altogether. She must look like a bumbling idiot trying to find the hotel.

The hotel, where was it again? She knew her way around back home obviously, but the terracotta roofs, ratio of cobblestone to paved roads to dirt ones, and hanging signs full of European charm were not home. None of this could pass for Osaka, and it was dark, and she was tired, and now she was making excuses. Her hip bumped the side of a building and something flat dug against her. That's right, she'd taken the map! Lili couldn't be trusted to get herself in and out of a hole in the dirt without someone to show her every step of the way. Asuka had almost gotten slapped for that one, but it was the truth.

She took a glance around; no one was out. There wasn't even a dog to bark or birds to flap with a 'woosh' in the dark. She set the grocery bag at her feet; her body shook out the evening chill. A row of dim lamps dotted the sidewalks and that would have to do for light. As she unfolded the map something rustled over it, something heavier. The sound had texture, like a cloth jacket fluttering behind someone running. She froze. Her spine locked, each vertebrae bracing and anticipating. Another sound scuffed against a hard surface. She folded the map, threw it in the bag, and leaned her back against the building beside her. Then there was silence. Her eyes darted; she kept her feet spaced apart.

She couldn't see any shapes, and that meant she wouldn't fucking move, not even if an earthquake carved the ground to pieces. She wouldn't fucking move, until she felt certain the cold sweat beading her face proved to be stupid. Lili's foolish grin and haughty laugh shimmered and echoed through her mind like a broken record. Now the toll of her curiosity would rear its head.

'That box, that damn box. How popular can one thing be?'

[chxxseyourfighter]

| @spanish-snake | liked for a starter

He did not know where he was, yet truthfully Fury did not care. The only thing on his mind currently, was the testing of his limits. His body was getting stronger, able to endure more punishment and deal it back out with just as much power. Fury carried around his knife in his hand, a grin on his face as he wandered the streets in search of whoever would be his next unlucky victim.

The midnight sky seemingly shined brighter than usual, perhaps a sign of something interesting to happen tonight? It felt like hours of him simply walking these streets yet not a worthy foe in sight. But then....there was a sound that he knew all too well. The sound of death. "Well now, someone seems to be having some fun." Perhaps this could be the entertainment he had been searching for.

[quartarcade]

✍ (spanish-snake)

Send me '✍' and I will draw your muse horribly on MSPaint

crying in spanish because my cat STILL won't leave

[bravesung-moving]

( anonymous. ) ––––– (spanish-snake) "I must confess that your beauty is comparable to the flowers you so exquisitely arrange. I could not have spoken with a more befitting vendor." / unprompted!

you  didn’t  know  this  then,  but  this  man  was  dangerous.  a  snake  in  the  grass  just  waiting  to  seep  venom  into  your  skin. 

❛   oh  .  .  .  !   thank  you  very  much  for  your  kind  words  ,  but  ,  I  cannot  take  credit  for  these  arrangements.  my  best  friend  sachiko  is  the  one  that  makes  them.  the  kanzaki  family  owns  a  lovely  restaurant  here,  but  sachiko  loves  gardening  ,  so  she  also  sells  floral  arrangements  as  well.   ❜   though  you  were  no  stranger  to  compliments  ,  it  does  still  turn  your  cheeks  a  bright  shade  of  red.  after  giving  the  man  a  bow  of  gratitude,  you  cradle  the  bouquet  to  hand  off  to  him.  ❛  I  will  make  sure  to  tell  her  what  you  said,  she’d  be  happy  to  know  that  she  may  have  a  repeat  customer.  ❜  you  surmised  that  he  had  to  have  been  a  tourist  ,  given  the  accent.  while  it  would  be  rude  to  assume,  you  would  be  a  fool  to  say  you  were  not  curious.   ❛  forgive  me  for  prying,  but  may  I  ask  where  you’re  from?  I  have  .  .  .  traveled  to  various  places,  and  I  may  be  wrong,  but  your  accent  .  .  .  spain,  perhaps?  ❜ 

[bravesung-moving]

❛  mister  vega,  over  here!  ❜  standing  up  in  the  booth,  you  wave  your  hand  for  the  male  to  see  you.  you  saw  the  spainard  as  a  new  friend,  someone  you  can  also  show  around  shinjuku  for  however  long  he  was  residing.  with  a  cheerful  smile,  you  proceed  to  greet  him. 

❛  thank  you  so  much  for  meeting  me.  I  already  ordered  my  coffee,  but  allow  me  to  also  take  care  of  whatever  you  order  ––  I  was  the  one  who  invited  you  out,  after  all.  I  also  ordered  pastries  for  us  as  well.  the  melonpan  they  make  here  is  amazing!  ❜

@spanish-snake. / story continuation!

[multimatium]

continued from x | @spanish-snake

Oh that was it.

To say he touched a nerve would be putting it lightly. And Ken even knows that he was playing into Vega's hand by doing what he's going to do now, but he couldn't resist the want to pummel him into the dirt.

Ken charges towards Vega, his fist igniting as he goes for a Shoryuken first thing.

[spreadthcwings]

𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 | @spanish-snake | 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

(spanish-snake) Bleed.

━━   ❝   𝐍𝐆𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐇   ❞  Rock’s scream echoes throughout the streets, causing those nearby to flee in a panic. Once the wolf bared his fangs, he was able to throw a counterattack at the man in the form of a punch, dislodging those claws from his arm. Now 𝗚𝗥𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗦 𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗗 his ailing arm, his crimson elixir trickles down in tiny drops under his sleeve before scarlet hues were locked onto his masked assailant. “ 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞..𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭….then bring it on.” Quickly undoing the zippers in his sleeves before taking his fighting stance. It seems peace was truly never an option. "I'd say cool claws if you weren't such a prick."