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❛ I wouldn’t claim you be a hard man to find . I just follow the trail of destruction you leave behind . ❜ Lackadaisically glances over her shoulder at the crumbling buildings , as well as the blood that was beginning to soak into the concrete . Brow raises at the scene until she glances back at the man with a sly smile that slowly creeps across her lips .
❛ Someone must be in a bad mood . ❜
@destructivour
#destructivour#♛ ` L’ÉTRANGER ╱ IC .#Mistral vc: aw my poor little pussy cat. who hurt ur feelings :(
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Not me staring at some of the things i have in my drafts like ?????
#writing-wise a 2.5k unfinished drabble. . . . and some old ass drafts#i mean aside from a big fat basically finished ns//fw post. . . . there's also?? an untagged starter?#like who was this for? Why's it so sexy??? excuse me?
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𝙸𝙳:// 𝙹𝙰𝙲𝙺 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚁𝙸𝙿𝙿𝙴𝚁
“ 𝙈𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙇. ” 𝗜𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗔𝗦 𝗔 𝗦𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗣-𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗨𝗘𝗗, 𝙑𝙊𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙄𝙊𝙐𝙎 𝗦𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗟. if he were shocked, it was only a briefly passing emotion – one replaced by a far more lethal hatred. cut off the head of the snake and still the body remains. “ a shame you’re still alive, you’re supposed to be DEAD. ”
he’s no quicker to analyze l'étranger than to draw his own blade, almost instantaneous; it rests in a closed palm as he points it in mistral’s direction with full accusation. though raiden can’t imagine what she’d be doing here after desperado’s dispersion, it wouldn’t be a surprise if she donned new colors. they were mercenaries after all. “ come here for round two? i would be happy to finish you off for real this time. ”
𝑰𝑻’𝑺 𝑨 𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑹𝑰𝑩𝑳𝑬 𝑽𝑰𝑻𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑳 , 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑺𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 & 𝑴𝑨𝑲𝑬𝑺 𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑵𝑬𝑬𝑹 . But it quickly morphs into that wicked SMIRK as head falls back & she LAUGHS . A sound that makes blood run cold , that takes a fist into intestines & twists them uncomfortably .
❛ You did a poor job of succeeding ONCE . You would be a fool to assume you would succeed a second time . ❜ Her smile is a razor , leaning against her polearm with a morbid fascination that dies down the longer she looks at him . Smile once on her lips MELTS AWAY , gaze hardens & lips press into a terse line [ 𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙵𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 , 𝙳𝙸𝙳 𝙷𝙴 ? ] . The escaped breath comes in a HISS , leaning away from her polearm & jerks it from the ground , bits of concrete & dust trailing along with it .
❛ As much as I would ADORE settling the score with you , I find it a pointless waste of energy . ❜ Pointed gaze remains FIXATED on him , the unsettling rattle of L’Étranger fills the air as it coils in on itself at her side . Fingers of free hand lifts to brush aside a few strands of red hair with a quiet HUFF of air before she rests it on the swell of her him , giving him a critical glare .
❛ Still AIMLESS in your ideals , Jack ? Or have you finally learned the truth behind what you stand for ? ❜
#synthons#synthons:001#♛ ` L’ÉTRANGER ╱ IC .#you know i'm sure they'll fight. . . . M istral is still just curious about whether or not something's changed in him :)#♛ ` 𝐯. 𝟎𝟒 JE FAIS LES MÊME RÊVE TOUT LES SOIRS ╱ Reconstructed .
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more random dialogue prompts ,
“why do you have that look on your face?”
“finish what you’re doing, we have to talk.”
“what have you done to yourself?”
“did you do something different with your hair?”
“it doesn’t do any good to get worked up.”
“when was the last time we had a real conversation.”
“are you in the witness protection program, or what?”
“there’s something wrong with me.”
“no, i don’t hate you.”
“hey stupid.”
“we’re aren’t them.”
“looks like i’ll live long enough to make you pay.”
“you know you’re wrong.”
“i don’t understand, why are you doing this?”
“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.”
“what makes me so special?”
“you have no idea what i’ve been through.”
“you really don’t have to do that, not for me.”
“did you really think you’d get a second chance?”
"how about we don’t do that.”
“i have a lot going for me, but humility is not one of them.”
“you’re the worst.”
“i don’t need you right now.”
“don’t just stand there, looking at me.”
“i thought you were supposed to call me.”
“take my hand.”
“i need you.”
“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.”
“for someone who doesn’t like to feel things, you sure feel a lot of it out loud.”
“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”
“why won’t you tell me what happened?”
“you don’t know what this means to me.
“i know it doesn’t make sense.”
“i’m trying really hard to keep it together.”
“i know you’re new, but we do things a little differently here.”
“your voice is putting me to sleep.”
“did you find what you were looking for?”
"you knew and you didn’t even warn me?”
“well, i guess that’s broken.”
“i thought it was part of the act.”
“you think u don’t know you’re only here because they sent you?”
“you promised to call me if you didn’t know what to wear.”
“you can keep a secret, can’t you?”
“how could you do this to me?”
“put the gun down, dearest. i have news!”
“i know you don’t have any reason to trust me, but you need to know something.”
“if you’re here to tell me what happened last night, someone beat you to it.”
“people think i’m weird.”
“i think i’m losing myself again.”
“you can’t be here.”
“i wish you’d come to the funeral.”
“do you know what today is?”
“so, you broke my favourite mug… and you’re breaking up with me?”
“i need to get out.”
“it’s like i’m cursed or something.”
“you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?”
“you gonna eat that?”
“sir, the pony rides are for children only.”
“i don’t want you to worry about that anymore.”
“we’ll never make it in time.”
“you’d be late for your own funeral.”
“you should have seen it coming.”
“oh, good, you’re here! hold this.”
“why can’t you just be happy for me?”
“on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?”
“is this how you flirt with everyone?”
“how much longer till we’re there?”
“what have you done?”
“it’s time for you to repay that debt you owe me.”
“where did you get that? who gave it to you?”
“what kind of mother has thoughts like that?”
“i know I haven’t been what you needed, but i’m here, and i wanna help.”
“i never want to hear you say that again.”
“you’re all i have.”
“i know it’s not perfect, but i did follow the recipe this time.”
“i was doing so well until you showed up.”
“don’t eat that! i made it ‘specially for our guest.”
“it’s not that i don’t like my life, it’s that i don’t have the energy to enjoy it.”
“how can you stand this place?”
“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”
“you need to stop.”
“i don’t like that look, what happened?”
“is that seriously your password?”
“what’s your problem?”
“you had no right to use it without asking.”
“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.”
“i couldn’t trust my own parents to protect me.”
“i’m surprised you haven’t been arrested yet. wait, no, i’m not.”
“why do you want to help me?”
“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”
“we have to hurry, they’re coming!”
“hey, look what came in the mail!”
“do you want to get a drink or something?”
“please tell me you didn’t eat that.”
“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.”
“if i wanted help, i would have asked.”
“wanna tell me what’s going on with your grades?”
“you need to leave.”
“talk to me, okay? i need to know what’s going on.”
“i do blame you.”
“sometimes life deals you a bad hand, but you can still play your cards right and win.”
“you’re no longer useful to me.”
“i’m not good with sarcasm: if you don’t like me, just say it.”
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𝙸𝙳:// 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝚄𝙰𝙽𝙾
“Cruel.” He splayed a hand across his chest, head falling back in a shallow mimicry of despair… a feeble one, given the smile on his face that only grew the more amused her insults and retorts made him. “The truth of the matter is there’s no lie at all: why would I listen to inane ramblings about memes and war economies? Such things mean nothing to me.”
“No, I am here to kill, and little else. There’s no need to justify it with philosophy or profit, so why pretend? But you tell me, ‘ma chérie’���tell me what I must do to prove there’s more to this pretty face, hm? Since my previous track record hasn’t impressed you yet…”
Oh he’s absolutely insufferable . She punctuates this with a roll of her eyes , dismissively waving her hand at his comment as if attempting to brush it aside . Unfortunately , he strikes a point that often BOTHERS her about the other Winds . She scoffs at them , IGNORES THEM , too wrapped up in her own thoughts to the point that she pays them no mind [ 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙳𝙾 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙲𝙰𝚁𝙴 ; 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈 𝙲𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙽 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙸𝚁 𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙲𝙴 ] .
But a HUM eventually exudes from her , like a droning honeybee , as crown TILTS somewhat in quiet thought . Frigid gaze leaves him , growing D I S T A N T for a time before it refocuses & flicks back towards the other with a light purse of her lips .
❛ Do you fight only to kill , or is there something more that drives you ? That feeds your desire for more BLOODSHED ? ❜
One would think it a simple question with a simple response .
#minvano#♛ ` 𝐋’É𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ╱ IC .#♛ ` 𝐯. 𝟎𝟏 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ; 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 ╱ Main : Desperado .#because i'm a menace and you know I love making people suffer :)))
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Me totally writing that and not realizing that it rhymed like omg Mistral ur so poetic 💗
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𝙸𝙳:// 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝚄𝙰𝙽𝙾
“So cold, yet in the end, you always come back for more.”
“Tell me, is it so wrong to check up on my favorite coworker from time to time? Always decrying us as bastards and imbeciles even when we try to be nice—can I never win, meu bem?”
The lifted hand falls now to the swell of her hip as her weight shifts to one leg . Of COURSE he’s acting all charming about coming to irritate her , the amused tone in his voice enough to make her SCOFF & toss her head , strands of red flicking over her shoulder .
❛ You shouldn’t lie , it is a bad habit . At least the other two are useful , you are just the new boy with the pretty face . Très beau , mais sans cerveau . ❜
#minvano#♛ ` 𝐯. 𝟎𝟏 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ; 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 ╱ Main : Desperado .#♛ ` 𝐋’É𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ╱ IC .#Mistral: Cute face. . . . but head empty#i just know she'd knock on his forehead. hears that metalic clank#like 'yep. i knew it. terminally STUPID.'
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𝙸𝙳:// 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝚄𝙰𝙽𝙾
@vantrece
hey. hey. mistral. hey. look at me. mistral.
A single digit raises , firmly pressing against the space between his brows & SHOVING HIM AWAY . A wicked sneer twists her lips , but the annoyance that flickers within icy gaze is all too visible .
❛ What the hell do you want now , Minuano ? ❜
#minvano#♛ ` 𝐋’É𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ╱ IC .#♛ ` 𝐯. 𝟎𝟏 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ; 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 ╱ Main : Desperado .#hOGJAOISDIJHJIS#Mistral making kissy faces at him befoR E DECKING HIM IN THE FACE.
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Not me staring at a starter I wrote last year that has 18 likes on it and immediately knowing it was the bots.
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“ that could be because you are not entirely wrong on that observation. ” HIS LIDS GROW STRANGELY HEAVY when she lifts his chin to get a better look at him. he has grown much more used to the looks of pure revulsion in others, so few dare to even look at him up close as she does now. odd colored eyes also keeping in direct contact with hers all the while … she is pretty, he thinks. maybe one might dare to say, BEAUTIFUL.
“ it seems that you are not bothered by it too much, however. ”
❛ I have seen WORSE things pulled out of a sewer . You are perhaps one of the more pleasing things , if that . ❜ a susurrus of a chortle , thumb gently gliding right underneath his bottom lip , steadily holding his gaze . She’s not lying , that much is easy to tell , for her eyes tell stories of war & conflict , the horrors of militaries & experimentations . Cold , distant , even MONSTROUS , but strangely alluring all the same . There’s a toying tenderness in her touch [ A THINLY VEILED THREAT AS SHE GRIPS HIS CHIN FIRMLY ] as she tugs him just a little closer .
❛ Ah , mon cher , you simply intrigue me . Does that surprise you ? ❜
#patchisu#♛ ` L’ÉTRANGER ╱ IC .#♛ ` v. 01 THERE LIES A PURPOSE IN ANGER ; A TRUE REALITY ╱ Main : Desperado .#oh no they're gross i hate it 😩😩#Mistral vc: Mm. . . . I like a little#don't worry though. we both know she's going to shove him under the water#he doesn't need to breathe right?
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❛ Jack , ❜ a hiss , as if spitting out something absolutely VILE , RANCID . The narrowing of gaze , L’Étranger viciously slithers by her feet in a manner that could live one believing it to be ALIVE . It heeds her silent command , stiffening into the familiar polearm & driving the tip of it into the ground as she leans on it . A look of CONTEMPT etches itself across her features , nose crinkling slightly as she looks at him . ❛ A shame you are still alive , but what is done is done . ❜
@synthons
#synthons#♛ ` L’ÉTRANGER ╱ IC .#♛ ` 𝐯. 𝟎𝟒 𝐉𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐌Ê𝐌𝐄 𝐑Ê𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐈𝐑𝐒 ╱ Reconstructed .#hehehe oh hay mr waiden :)))
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So happy you’re back! Hopefully the year has been kind to you with the pandemic and all. Your writing is awesome as always!!!
I FEEL SO BAD I NEVER ANSWERED TO THIS aaaaa nonnie I swear I’m actually gonna be around a little more consistently now ;w; I missed writing my gorl and thank you so much for receiving me so warmly after such a long break 😭💓
#♛ ` 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 ╱ Answered .#I hope your year's been good too!! Especially with everything that's been going on
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❛ Now if it isn’t my favorite little BRAT . ❜ Lips curling into something akin to a smiling sneer , steely gaze glinting as she bends down somewhat , crimson locks falling easily over her shoulder . ❛ Still killing people for fun , ma petit puce ? ❜
@litchilips
#litchilips#♛ ` L’ÉTRANGER ╱ IC .#♛ ` v. 01 THERE LIES A PURPOSE IN ANGER ; A TRUE REALITY ╱ Main : Desperado .#Mistral: calls Jaibo a little flea (affectionately derogatory)
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𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐋𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍 , lifting it up as she slightly dips forward so inspect him a little closer . Piercing gaze settles on his eventually , dark lashes falling halfway over her eyes with wicked smirk that pulls sharply at the corners of her lips & a soft croon falls past her lips [ A HONEY-LACED POISON WITH A RAZOR EDGE ] .
❛ Mm , about as cute as a SEWER RAT ~ ❜
@patchisu
#patchisu#♛ ` L’ÉTRANGER ╱ IC .#♛ ` v. 01 THERE LIES A PURPOSE IN ANGER ; A TRUE REALITY ╱ Main : Desperado .#hue hue hues ominously in your direction :)))
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Sighs as I crawl back on this blog.
#no I haven't been talking about her to friends or anything#no I haven't been thinking about her for the past few days idk what you're talking about#ooc.
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❛ THEY ARE NOT TOYS . ❜ A sharpness to her voice , undercut by the excited SQUEAL of the dwarf gekko before the other woman . Lips pull into a twisted FROWN as the cybernetic creature belies the threat with a gleeful chirp towards the woman . Exasperated sigh peels past her lips , rolling her eyes & folding arms across her chest [ 𝚄𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴 𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙿𝙾𝙳𝚂 , 𝚃𝙾𝙾 𝙲𝙷𝙴𝙴𝚁𝙵𝚄𝙻 & 𝙴𝙰𝙶𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙾 𝙱𝙴𝙵𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙳 ] .
❛ They might SELF - DETONATE if they get too excited . ❜
@celestieu
#celestieu#celestieu:001#♛ ` 𝐋’É𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ╱ IC .#♛ ` 𝐯. 𝟎𝟑 𝐈 𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 & 𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 ╱ Mercenary .#jjasidfjaodisgjadoigjoj poor maddie dealing with all my asshole muses ohhhhh my god ; u ;
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I do not fear death. To have lived an empty life like there was no point in being born…that is what I fear most.
Oswald ( Odin Sphere )
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