𝗕𝗮𝗹…?

"If she managed to lie about exactly what I wanted to hear, without any hints, and on the first try? She deserves to make it out with her head in place"

"No. I just cut a finger and broke a leg then said I’ll cut their head off if they lie and will let them go if they say why they attacked me, and they talked"

_from his mouth"

[ Taking another swig while throwing his head back. ]

[ He slammed the bottle on the table again, voice raised. ]

"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU TAKE ME FOR⁉️ OF COURSE NOT‼️"

[ A hiccup, and slumping back against his seat. He cools down with a big sigh. ]

"I just walked outside the bar and they sneaked behind me in a dark alley. Then I confirmed my suspicions_

"What, you’re starting to believe me now?

If I had to pick one…the time someone wanted to stab me, steal my sword, and sell it for money"

[ 💤 ]

🐈 Random starter call.

♡ for a one line interaction. I’ll rapid-fire these.

[ Staring at the sky, mumbling to himself. ]

"There’s not enough maids around here…"

Starters:

bsky.app/profile/did:...

Firepower!

Subject: Neon

Affiliations: Counters, [Redacted]

Notes: Prominent member of elite surface commando squad, Counters.
[Redacted][Redacted][Redacted] Elysion built. Carries shotgun: "Annihilation" [Redacted][Redacted]

"Time for the grand finale!"

( How am I supposed to refuse when she says that while looking sincere…?
Tch…I have nothing better to do, so I can’t even pretend I’m busy… 💭 )

"…I’ll just keep doing what I’ve been doing; I’ll reel her in if I see her causing trouble"

"Whatever that means" [ He took a long swig of his drink, slamming down on the table with a sigh. ] "Plus…my gut is rarely wrong" [ His eyes were fixed on hers whenever either of them spoke, as though they were a window for him to see through. ]

"Somehow I don’t believe you, but it’s not like I’m letting anyone have something I like"

"Dangerous?"

[ Taking a seat with leg over the other. Drink in hand. ]

"Don’t see what’s dangerous about anything I said…but it’s just my gut"

[ Staring at the sky, mumbling to himself. ]

"There’s not enough maids around here…"

_not like she’s completely wrong. ]

"That…hairpin or whatever’s shape, your white clothes, and the fact that you just look like the kinky type that acts all prem and proper in public"

[ No reaction at all…must’ve heard similar things so many times that he’s used to it; just as much as he’s used to jokes about his height.
Plus, it’s_

"Allll…riiiiiight…" [ Casually snapping a picture—. ]

"That explains literally 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 about what I’m looking at"

[ Still rubbing the sleepiness off his eyes after seeing who’s at his door.
He didn’t even tie his messy hair he woke up earlier. ]

"…huh…?
This is…out of nowhere…"

#SeductiveSunday posts:

( Hissing?
That has to be a metaphor…
…but i wouldn’t be surprised. 💭 )

"Hearing that from a cop makes me question why you’re not that friend…"

"That’s tough. Must be a handful when those times actually happen"

[ Dropping them off on the bed, he left Mast and Savannah before walking out of the room.
It’s not like he was gonna stay and watch them, his sword won’t do maintenance on itself. ]

"I see this isn’t a first time occurrence?"

[ Gifting {𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿} a drink by pushing it against their cheek. ]

[ Waking up to not being able to breathe—. ]

[ Tapping his back. ]

"…so much work because of those clingy robots—the least they could do is look like cats, or something more huggable…"

⠀
⠀𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓, 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍
𝙽𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸'𝚅𝙴 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚆𝙽
⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄, 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍
⠀⠀𝚆𝙾𝙽'𝚃 𝚂𝙴𝙴 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙼𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙱𝙴𝙴𝙽
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀☄️

⠀ #MVRP • #NINTENDORP • #RPSKY
⠀

_just walk out the moment we turn around?"