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Samus Aran, bounty hunter. Dark themes. (N)SFW. MV/MS/AU. MINORS DNI. 🔞
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[ still a character limit.... nope. ]
pleeease no more character limit. don't be twitter 2
great, now get rid of the character limit
please get rid of the character limit
Watching some movie on her holopad, displayed on a sphere.
[ can everyone please make a huge stink about the character limit cause its the only reason I ain’t here lol ]
Someone tag me when @bsky.app gets rid of the character limit
She's still dead asleep, half tangled in a makeshift blanket.
A soft grumble slowly standing to his feet. Great he slept in again.

This ring is ruining his schedule.
Writer—? Chief are you okay?

[ LMAO ]
It does. My writer was high while writing that.
Doesn’t your suit have a whole… thing for recycling?
—she runs her hand along the bottom of his helmet in an affectionate manner.

“Don’t die, got it?” She smiles before she continues on. “I’ll be here when you get back.”
She shrugs. “Honestly I never know what time it is…” She smiles behind her coffee mug before having a drink. “I’m off today… So I figured I’d work on some projects…”

She picks up a large canteen that’s already been filled with the good stuff. After handing it off to him,—
Doesn’t your suit have a whole… thing for recycling?
[ help I am deceased LMAO 😭😭😭 ]
"Morning," she replies at the turn of her head. She turns back to the counter she's facing. "Suited up already?"
< Don’t worry about up ahead. There was an ambush of Elites waiting for you. >
She chuckles quietly, before leaning down (from her perspective), attaching her cannon to the ceiling before detaching her boots, allowing her to hang. She then released hold to drop down in front of him.

< Been a while, hasn’t it? > she asks, placing her hand on her cannon out of habit.
He wasn't always one to be surprised on things. He was always serious, even when someone was trying to make a lighthearted joke. She knew him too well.

"A little. You know i'm not one to get scared. It was part of my training."
She was standing, upside down, on the ceiling above him. Using her spider magnetism. She knew he wouldn’t flinch, but she wanted to try anyway.

< Not even a little surprised? > she feigns disappointment.
She was standing, upside down, on the ceiling above him. Using her spider magnetism. She knew he wouldn’t flinch, but she wanted to try anyway.

< Not even a little surprised? > she feigns disappointment.


he's just staring. unphased. she was a dork, but he loved that about her

"samus..."

[ alright vil showed me a threaded thingamajig

maybe I'll try ]