❖ Thinking it's about time the bounty hunter picked up a few new 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 in her life.
Interested in writing together .ᐣ
Leave a ♥ and she'll come poke your muse.
A few ↺ would also be greatly appreciated.
❖ Thinking it's about time the bounty hunter picked up a few new 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 in her life.
Interested in writing together .ᐣ
Leave a ♥ and she'll come poke your muse.
A few ↺ would also be greatly appreciated.
// FYI if you rush the person your writing with, while knowing they're busy you're a selfish fuck. People can be busy, understand that.
You're also a selfish fuck if you don't respond PERIOD after having them write a starter. Just say you aren't interested, simple as that.
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// Me: I don't care if people unfollow me, they were never for me then!
⠀Also me: *Going through my entire Following list to see who was the one person who unfollowed/sb'd*
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Aby's eyes narrow a fraction at the duplicate of her weapon between Haruhi's digits — a gaze of intrigue rather than surprise.
❝ . . . So 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 your trick. ❞
Rather than pulling back from Haruhi's lurch, the bounty hunter shifts inward — catching the oncoming
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"Ohhh My. What an exquisite form!" Haruhi grinned as her eyes darted, taking in all spacial information about the other person's form, technique, stance before she grinned
"Oh. Seems I finally have an excuse to Bust this one out" she chuckled, giddy with glee as she smirked.+
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to surround Haruhi's position — not to perforate, but to disorrient and crowd.
Aby steps closer in the interim, closing the gap by a half-step, her blade already coming back around with a small twist of her wrist.
Her lips curl into a sly smirk . . .
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