ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° the moment the darkness dissipated, the blonde began looking around, head moving from left to right slowly, taking in everything. It looked ... comfortable. Perfect for resting. ㅤㅤ“Not bad.ᐟ“ —&—

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Burgers, fries, pasta, garlic bread, so on. Don't pick something too expensive, though. I haven't gotten my paycheck.” ㅤㅤ•° she pulled out her wallet, checking the amount of money she has in it. A pitiable amount – she'll have to hunt down some cretins later. —&—

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° ᕙ⁠(⁠ ⁠:⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠∧⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠:⁠ ⁠)⁠ᕗ ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤcharging up the lesbian beam and aiming it at myself so I can be ten times gayer ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ:D ㅤㅤ

❝ 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. . . ❞

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“I call bullshit.” ㅤㅤ•° Cerise gripped her phone tighter in an attempt to not throw the expensive rectangle off the twentieth floor of the hotel she's staying at, in case the younger woman had something more to say. —&—

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° 𝑫𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“I'm glad you enjoyed my company so far. I'd hate to bore a lady such as you.” ㅤㅤ•° they didn't take the compliment lightly. After all, they're an entertainer in their free time, when they're not thieving around and causing chaos. —&—

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“One technically from Aztec myth, bearing the name Mictlantecuhtli, while the other is Egyptian, Khepri. Y'know, the beetle-headed one.ᐣ“ ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤwhat if ... ... ... we're gay for each other ... ... ... and Karma from Alien Stage starts playing in the background ... ... ... meaning we're doomed yuri fr fr ... ... ... ㅤㅤ

" . . . I have more . . . than batssz . . . " The night warrior manages to huff out. Maybe it's best she takes their next spar a bit more serious. An Umbra Witch is no joke. . .💧

•°~ ℙ𝕃𝔸𝕐𝕃𝕀𝕊𝕋

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Huh.“ ㅤㅤ•° ... not the wildest thing, happens to her too with another god. ㅤㅤ“Huh. Somehow I think we'll get along well. I got a few gods checking up on me on the weekly too.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“I've seen worse things, lady. Way worse than most things.” ㅤㅤ•° herself dying and coming back to life about three years ago is definitely top 5, but she's seen other things, too. ㅤㅤ“Come on, spit it out.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“And what is the wildest thing you've seen.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ•° the thief was feeling rather snarky, crossing her arms and leaning on one foot. ㅤㅤ“Does it involve a costumed person.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Huh, that's it.ᐣ You know, I expect more reaction to a woman quite literally perched on a palm tree.ᐟ” ㅤㅤ•° she slid down the tree with ease, all while complaining. The pale complexion and blonde hair indicated she wasn't a local. ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Oi.” ㅤㅤ•° came a call from high above, between the leaves of a palm tree. ㅤㅤ“It's quite late in the night, might want to go back home, lest you get hurt.” ㅤㅤ•° she was well-intentioned, though there was certainly something 𝘰𝘧𝘧 about the cloaked woman. ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Hm. The Makai sounds more habitable than whatever Inferno has going on. I'm sure I'll be fine. ㅤㅤWell, thank you for the offer. Expect me to come in a week or so.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Eh ... .ᐣ Eh.ᐣ.ᐟ” ㅤㅤ•° eyes wide open in shock. ㅤㅤ“Are- are you sure.ᐣ You serious.ᐣ.ᐟ” ㅤㅤ

i step on broken glass and dream of soft clouds

ZEIKO Me when I'm fr too lazy to open Bayo 3 so I just draw all of my β4 images

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“That's more or less the same for me, but add ’ summoning demons ’. Oh, maybe I should just suck it and learn about good hair products.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Oh, of course ... Hah, if only the Umbra invented the magic spell version of hair care before they went extinct. I probably wouldn't have to wash my hair as much as I do.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° the thief caught a glimpse of the fancy bedroom, and the bags thrown inside it. It looked very comfortable to be in. ㅤㅤ•° but back to the topic of cafes and coffee places. ㅤㅤ“Hm ... maybe somewhere vacant.ᐣ Not in the mood for loud indistinct chatter at the moment.“ —&—

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° an annoyed huff left her. She pushed his shoulder again, rougher this time. ㅤㅤ“You punk, pulling on my heart strings so I can pay for your lunch.ᐣ.ᐟ” ㅤㅤ•° but the kid's right. She shouldn't let one mistake dictate the rest of her. ㅤㅤ•° one hand coming to wrap around his neck. —&—

ZEIKO Lesgo

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° putting a hand on Denji's shoulder, pushing him to get some space between them. ㅤㅤ“Sometimes I do. Apparently she's the next ‘ Bayonetta ’ or whatnot.” ㅤㅤ•° her face changed to something indescribable for a moment. —&—

"...𝐼'𝓂 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓃 𝒸𝓊𝓉𝑒."

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Something like that. I'll continue my fun tomorrow.” ㅤㅤ•° the hat was shoved back into their trench coat, seemingly disappearing. —&—

ZEIKO replies coming in a moment, I'm drawing Cerise

ZEIKO I did not pump this playlist full of Aurora for y'all to NOT get Aurora

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“A robbery in plain sight.ᐣ Scandalous.“ ㅤㅤ•° the blonde thief followed suit, taking the rest of the bags and purses from the other side of the building. The staff stared blankly. Nothing seemed awry – not with their sight clouded with ancient magic. —&—

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think of all the horrors that i promised you i'd bring

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“ ... I guess so.” ㅤㅤ•° stretching her arm, stepping away from Denji. ㅤㅤ“Beh, enough reminiscing about the past. How have you been since we last talked.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“How can I not let that go.ᐣ That version of me ... she died at the end, taking the big bad with her.” ㅤㅤ•° she got the news from a bartender in a bar she used to visit. ㅤㅤ“I don't blame myself for it, but I feel bad. Apparently she has a kid.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“It's weird at first, but I got used to it. Funnily enough, I did get pissed at one version of me. She killed my mom and then me, and I didn't know the reason why until everyone was resurrected and all that ... ㅤㅤ... I'm assuming Yingzi doesn't tell you about that part.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“I'll bring a bouquet of roses as thanks if you're still around tomorrow.” ㅤㅤ•° the blonde left with that, running home with light feet. ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“That's peculiar.” ㅤㅤ•° grabbing on to the body and hoisting up her shoulder. ㅤㅤ“Thank you anyways. I don't see generous vampires often.” ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° with a wave of her hand in the air, the montblanc pen fell to the ground again. Clearly, her tricks are beyond simple street magician tricks. ㅤㅤ“Sorry, I don't like using fountain pens.“ —&—

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° ‘ Cerise Desrosiers ’ ㅤㅤ•° that's what it says. Desrosiers. His stage name. Not the name on his actual ID card, not the alternative last name he has been using for the past five centuries or so. ㅤㅤ•° he could only suppress a laugh. —&—

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° the whole body.ᐣ.ᐟ ㅤㅤ“ ... Are you sure.ᐣ You're not still hungry, are you.ᐣ“ ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° whether the heart is still beating or not doesn't matter. It's for her roses back home. ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° and who did she hunt tonight.ᐣ And the blonde wondered if ... she could share. Just half a limb would be fine. ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° Luka looked away as the redhead took his pack of cheap chewing gums, then slid it back inside his trenchcoat pocket. He pushed it deeper to make sure it wouldn't fall off. A quiet grumble left him, something about a sudden body search. —&—