𝓞𝒏𝒊 𝓜𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆

Hmph.

[Aaaand Zuko’s flame is now a crimson red color. And enhanced. Airi you’re an evil fucking bitch..]

Let me jump in this shit.

I heard you fought my sister.

She gave me a good report of your skill. Whaddya say ya’ scrap with me, kid?

Show me what you Keyblade Wielders are all about?

It’s because beauty is how we lure in our prey, kid.

I lure in our prey and I kill them on sight. With both my beauty and eternal suffering~

[Mind you, she’s more the anti hero type. She’s not exactly evil.]

….

So like does silf exist—-

See me personally?

I wouldn’t take that level of disrespect.

Ying you gon have to spin back.

[Airi is instigating again. Good lord..]

FEMBOY BOOTY MONSTER.

Could be worse, Ying could’ve been one of them booty bandits—

Of course Ying would choose fishnets.

Honestly.

Usagi’s based.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA

AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!!!!

OOOOH!! NO FUCKING WAY!!!

HAHAHAHAAAAA!!!

Yeah. But all you can really do is laugh off that kinda stuff.

Ying probably bets they smell like cheese! Hahah!

Touch my feet next, Ying!

[Now she suddenly is getting a kick out of this]

Grudge Reaper come get your girlfriend. Ion like how she’s talking to my man..

I already made him bite the curb, sweetie.

-Kissing his cheek.-

But I’ll let you handle the next guy who says that weird shit. I get weirdos trying to hit on me all the time. Beating them up is tiring.

I mean if it’s any consolation, at least he makes sure people are comfortable and consent.

Which is more than what I can about that one weirdo who went up to me and told me he bet my feet smelled like cheese.

𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 made me mildly uncomfortable. . .

Yeah.

We’re getting the fuck up out of dodge.

Feet Friday.

….

You might wanna brace yourself for tomorrow.

—Airi in the grand scheme of things.

I still intend to show her character development into mature fully grown woman capable of holding her own.

But my homies are cool and aren’t weirdos. So them and anyone who’s muse I may ship Airi with,

Yall can have all the Airi you want~ ♡

Storyteller

Sooo…I’ve had a bit of a change in heart. But, I’m still not lewding her with random ass people or weird ass taboo accounts.

I’m keeping it exclusive to ships. Either that or I’m only doing such with friends I’m close to as they understand what I’m trying to do for—

Yawn.

“ Good morning. . . “

Airi, it’s almost 12 in the afternoon. How are you JUST NOW waking up ?

Stylized Image of a blonde man in golden white and blue armor.

"𝕯𝖎𝖌𝖆𝖒𝖊 𝖛𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆 𝕸𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖊𝖉
𝕾𝖎 𝖊𝖘 𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗,
𝕼𝖚𝖊 𝖘𝖚 𝖉𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖗 𝖘𝖊𝖆 𝖒𝖎 𝖉𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖗
𝕻𝖚𝖊𝖘 𝖓𝖔 𝖑𝖊 𝖛𝖊𝖔 𝖗𝖆𝖟𝖔𝖓 𝖉𝖊 𝖘𝖊𝖗."
— Rodrigo Diaz de Vivar, EL CID

Yeah, you say that all the time.

Your own wife challenged him to a sword fight. You have no excuse, ya big sissy.

Ohhh—the Telemachus guy!

So like—fun fact:

Did you know you had Ying scared shitless after that?? He was telling me all about it and dude was all—

“Sora’s my little bro—but he has his moments when he genuinely terrifies me!”

And I was like you’re just bein a wuss.

[Giggling.]

[BIG relieved sigh.]

That’s a relief.

But a fellow sailor scout in relationship trying to hit on you? Ew. That’s like a fellow Hanajoō member trying to kiss me while she’s taken.

That must’ve been a weird experience for you huh? I’m sorry you had to go through that.

….

Spill the beans. I’m a nosy ass bitch. What happened?

𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑵𝑶 𝑺𝑨𝑪𝑹𝑰𝑭𝑰𝑪𝑬‼️

Nah. I don’t kill my own teammates. It’s gonna be more so just..teaching her a valuable lesson in respect and decency. I’m sure you’ve had to do that time and time again.

Relieving experience, isn’t it?