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when u come back from the dead for a sec 2 emotionally wreck ur Wife
hi i’m here today 2 tell y’all that i love my wife @silverskins n that it’s her birthday today can u believe it ??? the day of the birth of my best friend in like ever??? ????? pls wish her a happy birthday she has a basketball game tomorrow and she’s a virgo too how could u not
BATTLE STATS.
GENERAL
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ — strength. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ — offense. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — defense. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ — speed. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ — durability. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ — accuracy. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ — agility. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ — stamina. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — teamwork. ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ — stealth.
SPECIFICS
★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ — close combat ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ — bladed weapons ( swords, daggers) ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ — blunt weapons ( clubs, staffs, axes ) ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ — ranged weapons ( archery, guns) ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ — superpowers / abilities ( magic ) ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — traps / setups ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ — medic
LASTING INJURIES
both retinas have been radioactively burned, rendering him blind.
COMBAT SCARS
various scars can be seen on most parts of his body, mainly his chest and back.
FIGHT STYLE
bold any that definitely apply, italicise any that vaguely apply.
commander / duelist / honourable / dishonourable / would have others do their fighting / stealthy / long-ranged / mid - ranged / melee / technological / sorcery / superhuman abilities / has fought in a tourney / a lover of fighting / a hater of fighting / cowardly / reckless / strategic / uses underhanded tricks / renowned for their skill / trained / untrained / keeps skills a secret / won a battle / lost a battle / ruthless / merciful
TAGGED BY: @silverskins thank u wifey! TAGGING: anyone!
ooo fuck i just realized Melvin’s gonna be PISSED when matt shows himself after the time he’s been pretending to be ‘dead’ because he could’ve been protecting betsy the entire time rip my ass
hope u guys enjoyed lookin @ the solar eclipse today
cause i couldn’t
i'M a ViRgO sHaWn YoU cAn'T jUsT-------
are you the zodiac killer? kILL THE VIRGOS!
but my wife’s a Virgo ---
what ur promo is telling me: when i doubt, titty out!
um it’s 2017??? time 2 stay woke and get ur titties out 4 justice
OH MY GOD YOU CAN'T DO THAT ! I'M A CAPRICORN !
2 late i’ve marked my territory. u r my territory
she's quiet in her approach; always is for being made out of something so indestructible. hovering over him as he slept sprawled out in bed, petite hand trails up his chest, all in attempt to stir him awake for some coffee. skin of her fingertips dancing from flesh to steel, hot to cold--hand cups the scruff of his jaw softly---perhaps he's smirking now, or just having a pleasant dream. thumb rolling over his lower lip; there it was, her voice; " even the smell of coffee can't wake you up, hm? "
her steps are like SMALL DRIPS into a small puddle of water in the distant. the shift of her thighs rubbing against each other brush his sense of hearing at one ear, urging those tired eyelids to FLICK and pry open slowly to black. a few seconds pass, before her steps create a pulse of red lining over the edge of the couch. then, finally, HER. that tiny frame, yet respectable figure that he always liked to point out to her. those soft fingers running down his jaw, brushing SMOOTHLY across small bristles and a scarred jaw. yet, with a soft touch with a rough exterior, a small smile curls up at those lips when her thumb brushes the lower pillow. he’s slow to stir, and groan with a scratchy voice, slowly coming to a sit with the support of his hands against the ROUGH cushion.
“ — i think i might be a little too SPOILED to wake up from just coffee alone. ”
he implies, that smile turning into an obvious smirk as aimless eyes stare towards her. a hand RAISING when he catches a pulse of her heartbeat that radiates lines across the room. fingers lacing through silky smooth strands of hair — blonde, he’s told her before. sometimes SILVER. he’ll take a stab at guessing later. his neck cranes to the side, before he sinks forward to press his lips against her’s. SOFT, with a hint of her lipstick that she wiped off last night. even then, she still tastes like HEAVEN. he keeps that locked for a short while, before he finally lets their lips fall apart with grace, and a soft sound popping away from them.
“ good morning. ”
I’m glad we found each other.
Gunshot. Where? In the penthouse. How do you know that? I just do.
—— let the DEVIL out.
written by shawn. est. april 2015.
also new header b/c i’m weak