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𝘽͟𝘼͟𝙉͟𝙂͟ 𝘽͟𝘼͟𝙉͟𝙂 , he shot me down 𝘽͟𝘼͟𝙉͟𝙂͟ 𝘽͟𝘼͟𝙉͟𝙂 , I hit the ground 𝘽͟𝘼͟𝙉͟𝙂͟ 𝘽͟𝘼͟𝙉͟𝙂 , that awful sound 𝘽͟𝘼͟𝙉͟𝙂͟ 𝘽͟𝘼͟𝙉͟𝙂 , my baby shot me down — ◝⠀⠀ ⎛ #falloutrp #ocrp #mvrp ⎠
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minutesniper.bsky.social
If she ever strung more than a few words together, it was for her people’s sake. "... fresh wounds, damaged nerves… .ᐣ "
minutesniper.bsky.social
bathed in the golden light, the general’s honey eyes softened slightly. healing magic… something like that could’ve helped her back in Quincy. but she wouldn’t spiral again—not over all the things she 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 done but didn’t.

" that… actually heals .ᐣ to what extent .ᐣ "
ofdragonblood.bsky.social
the dovahkiin just offered a kind smile, he understood the distrust, he really did.

"the magicka i control chills the air around my hand, allowing me to direct the flow of it."

he said, looking at the golden energy swirling around his hand.

"this spell in my hand is part of the restoration +
minutesniper.bsky.social
" I've seen many strange things, but nothing like that. " right now, she missed the rifle in her hands. the wasteland teaches you never to trust anyone. and those powers seemed dangerous.

" well, back then, before the war, we had refrigerators. Those could create ice. how… do you do it .ᐣ "
minutesniper.bsky.social
" I've seen many strange things, but nothing like that. " right now, she missed the rifle in her hands. the wasteland teaches you never to trust anyone. and those powers seemed dangerous.

" well, back then, before the war, we had refrigerators. Those could create ice. how… do you do it .ᐣ "
ofdragonblood.bsky.social
"hmm? oh, no, just gifted in the arcane arts."

he said, holding a hand up as it ignited on fire, then shifted to lighting, then to frost, and then to a soft gold energy."

"where i'm from, magicka is common. . .is it not here?"
minutesniper.bsky.social
" and it’s been far too long since anyone called me that. "

to the world, she was the General—too accustomed to functioning within hierarchies, perhaps. lost in thought, until she… noticed what his hands were doing.

" ... please tell me you’re 𝗻𝗼𝘁 radioactive. "
minutesniper.bsky.social
" and it’s been far too long since anyone called me that. "

to the world, she was the General—too accustomed to functioning within hierarchies, perhaps. lost in thought, until she… noticed what his hands were doing.

" ... please tell me you’re 𝗻𝗼𝘁 radioactive. "
ofdragonblood.bsky.social
"well, I have an amazing sense of humor, lass."

he said, his grin turning into a smile as he hummed in thought, pulling a bottle of mead from his bag and using frost magic to chill it.

"been far too long since i've met someone with good humor."
minutesniper.bsky.social
the general’s lips twitched a little, and she looked away exhaling softly through her nose—the closest thing to a laugh one would ever hear from her.

" all my jokes are good. though, for now, only you and my daughter seem to find them amusing. "
minutesniper.bsky.social
the general’s lips twitched a little, and she looked away exhaling softly through her nose—the closest thing to a laugh one would ever hear from her.

" all my jokes are good. though, for now, only you and my daughter seem to find them amusing. "
ofdragonblood.bsky.social
he was silent for a moment before he snorted, followed soon by full-blown laughter.

"oh, by the nine, that was a good one."

he said, nodding his head with a wide grin.
minutesniper.bsky.social
she leaned on the bar, cheek resting on gloved her hand.

" 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦—𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧 " she whispered the word, raising her eyebrows.
minutesniper.bsky.social
⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀
⠀ not me replying to rp four months later (sorry I had a meltdown, got a new job and a construction site to oversee )
minutesniper.bsky.social
she leaned on the bar, cheek resting on gloved her hand.

" 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦—𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧 " she whispered the word, raising her eyebrows.
ofdragonblood.bsky.social
"most notice the fangs before they notice the canines."

he said, shrugging his shoulders as he leaned against the counter, looking at her.

"hmm. . .don't know, what do ya call it?"

he asked, a grin on his face as he raised a brow upwards in curiosity.
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alwayswins38.bsky.social
"You are the first person to step foot inside the Lucky 38 in over 200 years. It was not an invitation I made lightly."

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The House Always Wins
Robert Edwin House: A Fallout Muse
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minutesniper.bsky.social
⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀
⠀ forgot how to english (again) but I should be active again from now on
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yearningforthevoid.bsky.social
you build walls , and in the end , you’re the only one inside .
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hotbloodedmurder.bsky.social
ㅤㅤㅤ .   * ✵     ✦
ㅤㅤ · ✦  . *
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ㅤㅤ 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑪𝒂𝒏’𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍.ᐣ
ㅤㅤㅤ . · * * · .
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hotbloodedmurder.bsky.social
𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝙺-𝙻-𝙴-𝟶; '𝘒𝘭𝘦𝘰'.
𝙁𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙚𝙧.
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feralrot.bsky.social
ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏᴋᴀʏ,
ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ɪ ᴡᴀs ɪɴ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ
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utahlegate.bsky.social
𓄂 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒊𝒐𝒏.
minutesniper.bsky.social
⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀

doomed adoptive parent. that's it. it's just a whole different type of hurt and I love it.
roleplayersearch.bsky.social
What is your favorite anime
trope as a consumer ?

I’ll start. Sacrificial Big Brothers

Always moves me no matter the show, big brothers who put themselves on the line so that their younger brother wouldn’t have to. They die under a villains mask but was always a hidden hero.
minutesniper.bsky.social
" Torden... never heard that one before. you've got some serious canines there, Torden. "

yes, she had noticed them when he smiled — pointed at them with the hand that was holding her cigar.

" I have a joke for you... what do you call a dog who meditates .ᐣ "
minutesniper.bsky.social
" that’s a good one, I’ll tell it my daughter, she’ll love it. " 𝘰𝘩, 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘵.

" my name is Kala, by the way. "
minutesniper.bsky.social
no sound escapes from her, but her lips stretch into a smile that creases the crow’s feet around her eyes, and her shoulders tremble just sligjttly.

that is perhaps the closest thing to laughter one will hear from her.

minutesniper.bsky.social
" don't know... why couldn't he .ᐣ "

the sharp lines of the woman's face softened, but only slightly, forming the shadow of a smile on her lips.

𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 — someone who followed her jokes, besides her daughter.
minutesniper.bsky.social
⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀
⠀ I'm sorry, Kala has divorced dad vibes
minutesniper.bsky.social
" well... have you heard about that man whose entire left side exploded .ᐣ "

the general's face is too serious to be joking — but that's just the way she is. she takes a drag, pulls the cigarette away from her lips, and taps it lightly over the ashtray.

" I've heard he's alright now. "