#vanishout

[herbounty]

@vanishout​:  ‘ defeat is inevitable … for someone. make sure it isn’t you. ’ ／ D2 FLAVOR TEXTS.

                    ❛    we both live a life full of danger , so i can easily say the same thing back to you .    ❜

it was always rare for sarah to express how she felt when around elliott , but the relationship they had made it a bit easier for her to do such things . she would have her moments and worry over her lover because the apex games seem to take a toll on those participating in it . of course , she wouldn`t know as she has turned down the offer multiple times . her life was dangerous enough and as much as she would love to continuously put her life at risk . . . she can only handle so much . but elliott ? sarah was never given the full story of why he`s apart of it but all she can do trust he`ll make it back to her in one piece .

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@vanishout​     :     ‘ i think maybe you’re the only person who really knows who i am and still likes me anyway . ’ / seteth ! :flushed:

what     elliott     was     talking     about     ,                    mostly     went     over     his     head     .     he’d     pick     out     the     important     pieces     :     where     he     was     ,     why     he     was     there     .     notable     stuff     .     seteth     could     pride     himself     on     his     memory     ,     why     !  !     he’d     have     hundreds     years     of     things     stored     there     ,     it     was     impressive     to     him     when     he     thought     about     it     .     granted     ,     he     did     write     most     events     down     years     later     as     fables     and     follies     .     but     a     pause     ,     often     in     style     for     mirage     to     throw     in     a     comment     like     that     in     the     middle     of     a     tangent     .     the     advisor’s     eyes     widened     a     bit      ,     head     shaking     a     bit     :                    “          you’ve     given     me     no     reason     to     distrust     or     dislike     you     .     as     bizarre     of     a     man     you     are     ,     elliott     ,     you     are     interesting     .     though     i     must     admit     ,     your     .     .     .     flirting     would     catch     me     off     guard     ,     i     thought     you     were     after     something     .     it     still     does     .     you     see     ,          ”                    his     expression     soured     a     bit     ,                    “          i     do     not     understand     why     you     direct     it     towards     me     .          ”

[herbounty]

@vanishout​:  ❝ Touch them. ❞ ( SCARS )

a chill was immediately felt down her spine as elliott spoke to her in a low tone . their breathing nearly matched as the two had just finished sparring . throughout the training , her eyes did not stray from the scars that covered his arms and her thought was wanting to feel them . those scars could tell her a story that she knows he would not want to speak of . granted , the ones that graced her body could say the same thing . but she did exactly as he said and slowly reached for his arm . the tip of her index finger would trace each one ; her eyes were fixated on all of them .

                    ❛    the games have not been kind to you . . .    ❜  her voice was low , and it was easy to tell how distracted she became from looking at the scars . a pained feeling came over her heart and she didn`t want to believe it was from looking at another persons hurt . such a foreign feeling doesn`t exist to her , and she couldn`t handle it for the moment . leaning down , she pressed soft lips against the one scar she traced and immediately let go . sarah had never done such an action before , and she knows this won`t be the last time she kisses elliott`s scars .

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@vanishout​     :     ‘ i’ve decided you’re the only one i can trust . ’ / hilda ! :)

“          oooh     ,     favouritism     ,     i     see     !  !                    but     ,     i     must     say     :     bad     choice     !  !          ”                    head     tilted     ,     faux     pout     riddling     her     lips     .     she’d     suck     -     up     only     to     get     out     of     work     ,     not     for     one     to     rely     on     her     /     place     a     sense     of     trust     in     her     !  !                    “          unleeess     you’re     trusting     me     to     look     cute     from     the     side     -     lines     .     .     .     !  !     then     you     can     count     on     me     to     be     the     best     morale     booster     at     garreg     mach     !  !     oooh     ,     maybe     i     can     wear     a     cute     outfit     and     cheer     for     you     guys     !  !     that’s     settled     then     ,     i’m     sitting     out     next     mission     !  !     thanks     ,     professor     !  !          ”

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i love you . 😳

oh ? is this ... my apex legends valentine / egirlfriend ??? :flushed: i love you too , youre totes poggers . :flushed: :face_with_hand_over_mouth: 

[grimesucker]

❛it’s crazy what you’ll do for a friend.❜ /53N73NC3 574R73R5/ @vanishout​ 

                                                             like run HEAD-FIRST into DANGER? somewhat DISORIENTED , dox can at first only STARE at the proffered hand--- his first thought is ‘ bastard stole my kill ’ before in sinks the FRIEND comment , at which point he feels only MILDLY bad for having considered mirage only a very CHATTY quasi-coworker til this point .

collecting his bearings , dox’s hand lifts & grasps at extended forearm , accepting the help in HAULING himself to his feet---if mirage is willing to take on a team to bust him outta trouble , he should probably upgrade the guy to AGREEABLE ACQUAINTANCE at the very least .

with the few spare moments mirage’s victory allows , the mender checks over his equipment , RELOADING & RECHARGING where necessary ; while doing so , he tosses a SMIRK towards the trickster :

                                 “ you sure you didn’t do it just for my HEALTH BOOSTERS ?”

( ---& later on , when they get overwhelmed & nearly run over by another enemy team , dox finishes up those who mirage had previously damaged before swooping in & applying restorative attention ;            he even throws in ‘i gotcha, buddy,’ under his breath. )

[haqkera]

                                       𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 / 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓   ♡     //     @vanishout​                                                  “  i’m  not  leaving  you  here . ”

   ❛  you  don’t  have  a  choice.  ❜  not a winning one anyways, but mirage had always been the reckless sort --- she reasons that’s why they’d gotten along so well. now, though, he’s at risk of losing a match and she wants nothing more than to kick him really hard in the shin. it’s not wise to save her, especially as a sniper had downed her. (  her  fault  for  not  wearing  a  helmet.  )  yet all the same, he’s not going to listen to her and she knows he won’t. she’s far too aware that for every word of opposition, it makes him all the more determined. whether it is to prove her wrong, or to prove to himself he can do it is something she doesn’t pretend to know. echo’s wrong, he does have a choice and he’s taking it. dramatic as ever, he sprints, slides and ultimately catches her right before she bleeds out completely.       adrenaline floods her veins, and her eyes open --- a brilliant shade of green as she goes into a brief maintenance mode to see how much external damage had been done. she feels the weight of a med-kit against her leg, then the calloused hand of one certain champion and the color goes back to blue -- an odd mix of the crystalline that denoted surveillance and her own color; she was multitasking. her own hands moving to patch up the more egregious wound that laid in the side of her neck. not hitting the modulator, but still her voice just doesn’t sound right. not quite glitched, but not quite her own either. after a few moments, it looks as if she reset. shoulders lax, eyes shut as she let’s out the faintest sigh. the wounds that are left are manageable, the blood-mixture is rerouted and --- okay.      large eyes open once more, a soft smile tugging at her lips.        ❛  c’mon,  stay  low,  i  think  there’s  a  zip  down  there  we  can  use.  ❜     she glances at him, rolling her eyes.      ❛  thanks,  but  ---  that  was  dumb.  super.  dumb.   ❜

[haqkera]

@vanishout​‘s callsigns

as an ally !

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as an enemy !

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