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[zerocharliexray]

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“We had a heatwave like this, back on Blackhawk Island one summer, musta been, oh ––”

What’s left of her beer sloshes in a musical tinkle at the bottom of her bottle as she gestures with it. “Musta been ‘43 or thereabouts. Anyhow, you’d think those boys were ready to just about murder each other, what with the fightin’ and tusslin’ and general pigheadedness of it all. I was just about ready to dump ‘em all out at sea and let ‘em swim home. Didn’t snap ‘til a monster of a storm swirled in one night ‘n slapped our camp flat.”

She hefts her bottle, frowns, waggles it at the bartender for a replacement. “What I mean is, we’re gonna have one rowdy city on our hands if this weather doesn’t give us all a break, and soon.”

[the-lady-blackhawk-blog]

Drinking Games

Zinda pulled on her jacket and took a brief look in the mirror, yes this was definitely casual enough. Zinda liked to look after her appearance as much as anyone but tonight was going to be a night about drinking and maybe a little bit of fighting. It was going to be a relaxing evening, time to unwind and blow off some steam especially after their last mission.

She walked over to a door and knocked on it, "Helena, you out of your Huntress suit yet? There are beers with our names on 'em waitin' for us!"

[zerocharliexray]

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29. What did your character dream of doing as a child?

Not a dreamy or timid child, Zinda’s high spirits meant she dreamt of adventure and excitement from the time she was very small until she could run off on her own as a teenager. She didn’t always want to fly for the simple reason that she didn’t know what it was or that it could be an option until she was in her teens: before that, her dreams were largely fed by penny dreadfuls and adventure stories meant for boys. She occasionally tucked her hair up into a cap and played at stowing away on a vessel bound for the high seas and considered running off to join a Wild West show as a trickshot. Although she was meant to be growing into a proper Southern belle, she rough-housed with boys, ran off on her etiquette teachers, and could reliably be found squaring off with the neighborhood bullies in protection of some smaller or more timid creature, like a playmate or defenseless kitten.

It wasn’t until her teens that she went up in the air for the first time. A young pilot, hoping to impress her and win her attention away from the beaux clamoring for it, took her up. She did fall in love – just with flight, not him. 

[dove-noire]

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Character Development Questions: Hard Mode // accepting 

19. What is your character’s biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?

She can be untrusting at first. She’s been burned by those she cares about and doesn’t want to be again. So she has this mindset that they’re going to hurt her too so she almost distances herself to avoid it. And yes it has destroyed some of her relationships.

The only two exceptions I have written are Bruce and Michael, even Cardi she didn’t trust at first and the biggest one was her high school boyfriend Brandon.

[dove-noire]

What was your character's favorite toy as a kid?

Character Development Questions: Hard Mode // accepting

She didn’t have any that she can remember. She had them living with her grandparents, but she was very young. Her dad was an ass and didn’t buy any, or if someone else gave them to her and her brothers he got rid of them. They “gave him a headache” he claimed.

[zerocharliexray]

thelastofthebertinellis replied to your post: ~ thelastofthebertinellis liked for a starter ...

OMG YOU ARE SO PERFECT!!! ������

AW SHUCKS aren’t you sweet?

(Zinda and Helena tbh ^^)

[dove-noire]

😍

Character Creation Questions! // accepting

😍:  Which OC is your favorite? Unexpected favorite?

Jen’s definitely my favorite. I just have worked the most with her and developed her the most. 

My unexpected favorite would be... Kath probably. Just because I wasn’t expecting for her to become what she is and I love how each time I write her I’m discovering little things about her.

[sonicanary]

"Happy birthday, sis!"

          She’s in the middle of a fight, && she wouldn’t mind some help for sure, but it’s only her && her fists today. Until a familiar voice flew to her ears, && a smirk grew along her lips.      “Thanks Huntress.”     Canary avoids a punch, && sweeps the thug off of the ground with ease, it’s always too easy sometimes.     “Way to start a birthday, right ? Are you goin’ to sing me a little song soon too ? Maybe that would frighten them more than kicks.” 

go wish dinah happy birbday ( april, 10th ).   no longer accepting.  @thelastofthebertinellis