ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Cure ... .ᐣ” ㅤㅤ•° confusion laced her whole being, from her tone of voice to her gesture, tilting her head slightly to the side like a curious dog. The woman(.ᐣ) in front of her looked like a fusion between a human and plants, but she can sense there were more things. ↓

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ———•° ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ“𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭. 𝑨𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° sigh ° ㅤㅤI wish there are more punks around. Surely I can't be the only one in New York.ᐟ ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Just eat. It's gonna go cold soon.” ㅤㅤ•° she started taking bigger and bigger bites, until all the pizza is gone. She took the paper plate and tossed it towards a nearby trashcan. It flew well, but missed the opening by a couple centimeters. ↓

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° she went back and carried the last person in a piggyback pose. A little heavy due to the muscles, but she'll manage. ㅤㅤ“I dropped from the sky, right on to those guys in the middle of trying to steal from someone. Took em' head on.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° she gave a small pout, though it seemed playful than her being actually hurt. ㅤㅤ“It's not wrong to have em, yeah.ᐣ I mean, in case I gotta tie up stuff or climb rock walls.” ㅤㅤ•° handing the untied end to Cloud. ㅤㅤ“Tie these up to your bike, I'll get the other guy.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“The plants and flowers.ᐣ ... Yeah. Yeah they are. ㅤㅤ“ ... So, um .. you're a faerie, or something like that.ᐣ I've only seen faeries grow the plants around them like you did.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Gotcha.ᐟ” ㅤㅤ•° from the inside of her leather jacket, two rolls of thick rope were retrieved. She unrolled one, and tied it around one man, repeating the same with the second. ㅤㅤ“I think these guys won't wake up until the evening, unless the road is enough for them.“ ㅤㅤ

𝖫𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖨𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒. ↳ You are who you choose to be. That is the lesson Lightning Farron has been taught throughout her journeys. First a soldier, then a knight, and finally a savior, turned into a hero. Only question is, who is she now? #FFRP #MVRP

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“A bike.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ•° the idea sounded silly to her. What, are they gonna drag them with it.ᐣ That'd be funny. ㅤㅤ“Sure. I'll tie two up and carry the other guy on my back. Don't worry, I'm stronger than I look.ᐟ” ㅤㅤ•° she didn't exactly look muscled, but she is pretty strong. ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ☆ | 𝕆ℝ𝕀𝔾𝕀ℕ𝔸𝕃 𝔸ℝ𝕋 ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ☆ | 𝕃𝕐ℝ𝕀ℂ𝕊 / ℚ𝕌𝕆𝕋𝔼𝕊 ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ☆ | 𝕄𝕀𝕊ℂ 𝕄𝕌𝕊𝕀ℕ𝔾𝕊 ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ☆ | 𝕋𝔸𝔾𝕊 ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° she jumped from the lightning strike, before realizing that it struck a man behind her and not her. ㅤㅤ“Shit.ᐟ” ㅤㅤ•° it didn't seem to be fatal, at the very least, but it did manage to stop him in his track. ㅤㅤ“Uh, more or less a few miles, you say.ᐣ That's ... pretty far. ↓

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° not far from where he was training, the sound of clashing metal could be heard. Eventually it all stopped. Total silence. Then, from the back of a building, a young woman with colorful hair appeared. ㅤㅤ•° she didn't seem to notice Cloud at first, but when she did ... ↓

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° she didn't reply to his condolences, looking away and idly chewing on her first bite for longer than necessary. ㅤㅤ•° once she swallowed, she looked back at him, now feeling a little angry. ㅤㅤ’I don't need condolences.’ ㅤㅤ•° she'd say. ↓

☆ | 𝕆ℙ𝔼ℕ 𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋𝔼ℝ ㅤㅤ•° blood and sweat dripped from Viola's hand, as she moved her sword quickly to flick the same liquid off of its surface. Another night, another angel hunt. The blood isn't hers, but the sweat is. ↓

☆ | 𝕆ℙ𝔼ℕ 𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋𝔼ℝ ㅤㅤ•° near a small river miles away from the nearest city, a punkish blonde sat on a rock close to the stream, boots and gloves taken off, and sleeves and trousers rolled up. In her hand are two shad fish. She looked content with her catch of the day. ↓

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘɪᴅᴇʀ 「 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖙-𝕾𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍 」 ɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟʏ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤsomeone's meowing somewhere, and it ain't Chesh. ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤWait wait, please don't cry.ᐟ Forget I said anything, okay.ᐣ ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤYou don't seem like the kind of guy to even 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 rizz. ㅤㅤ

☆ | 𝕆ℙ𝔼ℕ 𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋𝔼ℝ ㅤㅤ•° near a small river miles away from the nearest city, a punkish blonde sat on a rock close to the stream, boots and gloves taken off, and sleeves and trousers rolled up. In her hand are two shad fish. She looked content with her catch of the day. ↓

ZEIKO never trust a mf who's overly friendly istg ... I was following a guy who I thought was cool but he's actually a weirdo.

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ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“I dunno. Mum and dad never really told me about the history of Umbra and Lumen, and ... well ... they're not here. Not anymore.” ㅤㅤ•° somberness found her, but she swallowed it down. No thinking of the past, not now. ↓

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Mars, huh ... your parents must be astronauts, yeah.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ•° disbelief still curled around her words, though only a tiny amount. She's seen demons and angels and other supernatural things, so why shouldn't there be someone from Mars.ᐣ ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Beyond worshipping angels and Jubileus the Creator, I dunno. Apparently it got real big back in 2009, but it fizzled out.” ㅤㅤ•° she began walking down the road, expecting Alpha to follow her. The sidewalk was slippery from the snow and ice, but it'll melt soon with the rain. ↓

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° if she could say anything, she would say that he reminded her of one of her mentors. But she didn't feel like reminiscing or trauma dumping in front of a stranger. ㅤㅤ“Okay ... was it cool, at least.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ•° her own life was cool, if anyone's asking. Having a demonic partner helped. ㅤㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤ•° the blonde watched him with curiosity in her eyes, clearer than even the dark clouds up above them. It's gonna rain in an hour or so, she better hop back to Rodin's quickly if she doesn't want to get sick the next day. She still doesn't know how Jeanne doesn't get sick despite her workload ↓

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Martian.ᐣ Ain't no way you're from Mars.ᐟ” ㅤㅤ•° definitely not the type of martian the blonde's thinking about, at least. She's just a human in a space suit in her eyes. ㅤㅤ“And no way you're gonna abduct me, you look way too nice for that sort of thing.ᐟ” ㅤㅤ

ZEIKO waiting for the new account tag to disappear so I can send my own starter call 🫠

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“I mean, it probably does feel weird. After a bunch of wild stuff, you'd feel weird being ‘normal’ again.” ㅤㅤ•° not that she ever felt normal in the first place. Having the blood of a witch, a sage, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 a faerie makes that impossible. ㅤㅤ“ ... Is it boring.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤNot a hair stylist, but I am pretty stylish.ᐟ I mean, most days I am. ㅤㅤBut hairstyle isn't the end of the world. You can dye and tie em' up even if the initial cut is bad. Bowlcuts are unsalvagable though. ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ... Feel like there are better ways to style long hair, old man. ㅤㅤWell, I mean, at least it's not a man bun. ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ☆ | 𝔸ℂℂ𝕆𝕌ℕ𝕋 / ℝ𝕌𝕃𝔼𝕊 ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“It's good exercise too, though way too dangerous for most people to tackle.” ㅤㅤ•° Cheshire grumbled, having eaten all of the angels, leaving nothing but smaller bits and blood on the ground. The cat rolled up from a sitting position on to all four, walking next to Viola.

"Doing both Café work and Clan duties is tough work. But hey, I can manage~" - Original Character(OC) - Café Owner/Master Kunoichi(female Ninja) - Descriptive - No Lewd/Smut - Please RT #Døgma

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° she looked at him in confusion at the mention of other witches. As far as she knew, Bayonetta, Jeanne, and herself were the only witches left. That was, unless ... he meant other worlds. ㅤㅤ•° she tried her best to keep her expression flat, but her true feelings seeped through her tone. ↓

ZEIKO Maybe, but running a business isn't really her thing. She will still try her best to do it

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ———•° ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Oh, so you know stuff about the Umbra.ᐣ Neat.” ㅤㅤ•° she turned her head to Cheshire, then back to Alpha. ㅤㅤ“He's not really my pact. We haven't entered an official one, at least. He helps me out because he gets free food afterwards.” ↓