xgoblin, bifurcxted, transvaliant, missnothingsz ( michael, pretty please ), bloodxsweatguns
↤ ☯ The platinum blonde stood outside a hole in the wall bar with a black and gold cigarette between her plump, dark crimson lips, she laughing with a group of guys -- when an unfamiliar face approached her, she looking at them from head to toe slowly, seeing if they had a gun on them and what would look like a wallet. "Hold up. I'ma take care of this, if your punk asses leave 'fore I do, I'ma beatcha in the ass." Miranda told the group, laughing, then walked over to her "customer", holding out her hand, then smacking it onto theirs, curling her knuckles around theirs to shake sideways. "'Sup, you lookin' for good shit?" The tall blonde inquired, speaking in their ear when she drew herself in with the handshake, patting their back surprisingly strongly. ☯ ↦