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Zutara Week 2020
Day 3: Fuse
@zutaraweek
Daisy: I think Fitz is talking to himself.
Leo: I am. it's the only way I can have an intelligent conversation.
@natshana the haunting of hill house sentence starters
❛ These will help with the cold. ❜
her limbs burn. she accepts the offering with numb, fiery hands and wraps another fur around her shoulders until she can feel the weight of them slumping the length of her spine. “ it’s not the cold that bothers me so much, “ she manages through chattering teeth. a child of azgeda is used to cold, harsh winters. she’s experienced frostbite more times than she can count, has stuffed lamb’s wool into her boots every winter since she was old enough to lace them herself. “ it’s trying to get warm again. “
a lifetime of experience has taught her not to get wet during the cold months; it’s basic survival skill in the north that moisture and cold winds can quickly equal death. but when the winter’s breeze moved this far south for a late freeze and a yougin had fallen into the rapids of the river....
it wasn’t a decision she had to think twice about.
GUUUUUYS! OWO IS IN THE CAVES AGAIN! LOOOOOK!
Are you with me? I hear you singing At least I think that's you Darling, are you with me?
Please stop the bad dreams from coming true
Canon inspired starters (x)
@the-lightning-underdog said:
"i try to make decisions that don’t force me to spill blood"
Her wrist flicked, snapping the excess blood from the edge of her kunai. She dug a small square of nuguigami from her pocket, ignoring Kouta's protest for the moment and squeezing the paper square around the weapon. It made quick work of the remaining blood, soaking it up in a single stroke and leaving the metallic surface clean.
"And I try to make efficient decisions," Soifon balled the stained paper up, stuffing it into a different pocket before she finally turned her attention to Kouta again, "Now, are you going to stand there and whine the whole time, or are you going to get to work?"