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Samus Aran, bounty hunter. Dark themes. (N)SFW. MV/MS/AU. MINORS DNI. 🔞
[ still a character limit.... nope. ]
November 14, 2024 at 11:33 PM
[ still a character limit.... nope. ]
Watching some movie on her holopad, displayed on a sphere.
May 19, 2024 at 4:05 AM
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 ]
May 2, 2024 at 3:09 AM
[ can everyone please make a huge stink about the character limit cause its the only reason I ain’t here lol ]
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.
This ring is ruining his schedule.
February 11, 2024 at 8:53 PM
She's still dead asleep, half tangled in a makeshift blanket.
Writer—? Chief are you okay?
[ LMAO ]
[ LMAO ]
It does. My writer was high while writing that.
Doesn’t your suit have a whole… thing for recycling?
February 11, 2024 at 9:37 AM
Writer—? Chief are you okay?
[ LMAO ]
[ LMAO ]
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,—
She picks up a large canteen that’s already been filled with the good stuff. After handing it off to him,—
February 11, 2024 at 9:25 AM
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,—
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?
February 11, 2024 at 9:17 AM
Doesn’t your suit have a whole… thing for recycling?
[ help I am deceased LMAO 😭😭😭 ]
February 11, 2024 at 6:36 AM
[ help I am deceased LMAO 😭😭😭 ]
John.
Don't ask how I cope after taco night
February 11, 2024 at 6:33 AM
John.
Oh no.
Don’t do this to her.
Don’t do this to her.
February 11, 2024 at 1:45 AM
Oh no.
Don’t do this to her.
Don’t do this to her.
"Morning," she replies at the turn of her head. She turns back to the counter she's facing. "Suited up already?"
February 10, 2024 at 7:18 PM
"Morning," she replies at the turn of her head. She turns back to the counter she's facing. "Suited up already?"
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.
< 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."
"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.
< Not even a little surprised? > she feigns disappointment.
February 10, 2024 at 6:51 PM
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.
< Been a while, hasn’t it? > she asks, placing her hand on her cannon out of habit.
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.
< Not even a little surprised? > she feigns disappointment.
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he's just staring. unphased. she was a dork, but he loved that about her
"samus..."
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he's just staring. unphased. she was a dork, but he loved that about her
"samus..."
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February 10, 2024 at 5:33 PM
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.
< Not even a little surprised? > she feigns disappointment.
[ hiii
Samus was tryna scare chief lul ]
Samus was tryna scare chief lul ]
February 10, 2024 at 2:49 PM
[ hiii
Samus was tryna scare chief lul ]
Samus was tryna scare chief lul ]
February 10, 2024 at 5:52 AM
[ alright vil showed me a threaded thingamajig
maybe I'll try ]
maybe I'll try ]
February 10, 2024 at 5:52 AM
[ alright vil showed me a threaded thingamajig
maybe I'll try ]
maybe I'll try ]
[ ohai anonymous ]
February 6, 2024 at 4:21 PM
[ ohai anonymous ]
[ I’ll come here when there’s a larger character limit, otherwise there’s literally no point ]
February 6, 2024 at 4:17 PM
[ I’ll come here when there’s a larger character limit, otherwise there’s literally no point ]