ponders if he's all there in the head.
“GNNNNNNNGGRREEAAAUURRGGHHHH.” He screams through blood-filled lungs.
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ponders if he's all there in the head.
“GNNNNNNNGGRREEAAAUURRGGHHHH.” He screams through blood-filled lungs.
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The woman was pacing just trying to get rid of her anxiety. The planet was too much of a reminder of her home planet. Way too hot. Mizuko went inside the building in hopes to cool off. The Galtean purple eyes saw a shadow across one of the walls and grabbed her guns. She practiced what Lotor and the others had taught her. Safety.
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Tiresome, that’s what he was. Gwyndolin did not hate her father, but he was a tiresome man without a semblance of volume control, and if things did not go his way, by gods was he going to let you know it.
Most of the time, Gwyndolin could put up with it. She would get her way, go behind his back, or simply do as she wished. What was he going to do, banish her? It would take more than a few disagreements over how to run their city. They both knew he could not run it with only Gwynevere behind him, for she was just as apt to do as she liked.
But, she didn’t want to think about these things. She wanted to sit in the forest, letting her scales rest in the moss, wrapped in her green and gold cloak and enjoying some damned peace and quiet. A deer and her two fawns, drawn by her presence, approach cautiously, sniffing at her extended hand with their damp black noses. A twig snaps in the distance, and they both bound off again. Seemed she was not as along as she thought she was
@sweetnull | STARTER CALL
THE MAD ONE'S SCREAMS PIERCE the night, but as HORRIFIC as the sound is, to the Hunter, at the very least, it gives a certain sense of relief. For that cutting cry signifies the END of the creature; and thus, a certain measure of reprieve.
Until the next one pulls itself from the cursed earth, of course.
AMIDST THE SWIFTLY DECAYING DUST that remains of the creature's form, she spots the glint of something: a blood gemstone. Likely CURSED, but she will take what she can get. As she reaches down, though, something gives her pause- a rustling behind her. An unseen Carrion Crow? Merely the wind? She is prepared to dodge, either way.
- ❛ one of the deep secrets of life is that all that is really worth the doing is what we do for others. ❜
Alice in Wonderland Starters || @sweetnull
One may expect someone such as Micolash, the founder and headmaster of a renowned institute of higher learning, to be in favor of other people. In reality, however, it was quite the opposite——he avoided any voluntary social interactions like the plague. Much to the dismay of those who cared for him, the scholar’s various psychiatric disorders and obsession with the Great Ones was driving him further and further into solitude.
“ Call me selfish, but I must say that that’s utter hogwash. ” Micolash’s brows knitted together in irritation as his gaze diverted to the floor that creaked beneath his feet. “ Such others are seldom grateful for what good deeds you do for them. More than likely, they’ll snatch the knife out of their last victim’s back and plunge it into your own. ”
After Season 7, Mizuko tries to get control of what is left of The Galra Empire. With @sweetnull by her side but is unable to. Then Haggar (haven’t seen the trailer yet) just shows up to ruin things. I need a thread now!
“There is none.”
His response is immediate, and conveyed in an utterly factual tone, as if the answer to her question was completely self-evident.
“Should you give up that life, however...you will remain as such forevermore.”
Behind the pale-haired girl, he casts a slow glance around the room, slouched over in one of the seats with his forearms resting upon his knees.
“If your existence is empty...then use it to fill that very emptiness. If your days are without meaning, without purpose...spend them in obtaining those very things.”
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