#awesomelyblind

It had been a few years since she had last seen Justice, and in truth, Cassandra had mostly forgotten about it. A lot of things had happened since that morning she told her to stay away. In fact, after having dealt with the demon Zhan Tiri, Cassandra had started to convince herself she had made parts of it up— surely Justice couldn't have been an actual demon. Not when she'd seen what actual demons could do.

It made her feel guilty. She shouldn't have been so harsh.

Still, she had mostly put it out of her mind, doubting that was a mistake she would ever get the chance to make up for. So it came as a bit of a shock to her system to see a very familiar face, miles from Corona, simply going about her day. And seeing those horns again, she knew she hadn't made that part up at least. It didn't settle any of her guilt, but it at least meant she wasn't going crazy.

She considered just walking past, not saying anything— but the reason she was out here was to learn to be better, and that involved confronting her mistakes, not running from them. So, Cassandra approached, awkwardly clearing her throat.

When was the moment you fell in love with Justice? (for Fareeha, Slyvannas, Elyssa)

𝐅𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐇𝐀 //

The soldier’s brows knitted together in deep contemplation. Her arms are folded across her chest as she leans back against the counter, and there’s the faintest of blushes touching her cheeks. She’s... never really thought about love. Always devoted to her duty and serving justice as she sees fit, being the protector required giving nearly her whole self. There had been a little room for her to give anything to anyone else. Let alone be committed to a relationship. When she’s not on duty, she’s always having to look after herself. Take care of herself, so she can be healthy and fit to serve. However, the thought of Justice-- has FREQUENTLY crossed her mind as of lately. She isn’t exactly certain how and when it started. All she knew is... that she would grow more and more eager to see Justice, after every time they parted ways and returned to their respective lives for a short duration. 

❝ I... I think the first time I truly realized I felt anything strongly towards her-- is after our first date. Even though we didn’t officially declare it as a date. Just one of our usual hang-outs, after she broke in the Overwatch Headquarters for a swim. ❞   A quiet chuckle and a shake of her head as she remembers the day fondly. But then the blush on her face darkened considerably as the vivid details of what happened later that evening repeated across her mind’s eye. 

𝐒𝐘𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐒 //

Love? The Banshee Queen actually... bristled at the thought at first. Just for a mere moment. Before she takes it into consideration. Handling emotions after entering the state of undeath, was where she lacked the capability. All she has known since the tragic day she fell in battle-- was rage and hatred. Justice, of course, is an exception aside from the Forsaken and the Sin’dorei. Sylvanas would be eternally grateful to the demon for releasing her from the infinite dark. She would not say it’s the precise moment where she... fell in love. Then again, she doesn’t exactly know what real love is. Back in the days, the closest thing she had to a real relationship was a regular fling with a female dragonhawk trainer. Then there was Nathanos... she admired him, but was she in love with him? As it was rumored among her people? Not exactly. She really didn’t have time for love.

❝ I cannot say that I know when. Let alone, if I truly do. I can say though, I admire her very much, and she does make me feel something... and that is more than enough for now. ❞

𝐄𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐀 //

The Dark Ranger absolutely looks out of place among the other Rangers, with her warm smile spreading across her pale face. Then again, she isn’t like the other Dark Rangers. When Sylvanas Raised her... her soul wasn’t splintered. It was still whole, and the inferno that came with it continued to burn. Just a different kind of flame, but still hot enough to make her appear more alive and allowed her to retain the emotions she had in her former life. Including the undying love she found within Justice-- long before her death. The only difference is that a part of Sylvanas’ Banshee lurked within her, and would test it. Test her. Attempt to corrupt her and snuff that love out, because it repulsed the fragment of the Banshee. However, Elyssa’s love for Justice always prevailed in the end. 

Send ✏ for me to draw your muse! - NOT ACCEPTING  

@awesomelyblind​ said:  ✏

The nightclub was filled with people enjoying the night; clients of different races coming here to dance and drink together, normally in an attempt of making deals for their own businesses, or to simply meet people of a similar nature.

In the city of Conventus, the club ‘Doll’ was known for being more open and accepting than many of the taverns in Etrium, and Angie Williams, the very owner of this place, was sitting at the counter with her own glass.

She was keeping an eye on everyone, making sure that things went fine, and smiling briefly every time she noticed that everyone was enjoying their time here.

But someone in particular caught her eye- a woman dressed differently to the rest, in red and black, and that wore sunglasses that were only popular in the Region of Space-Time.

* "I didn't MEAN to."

---- Man, cosplay prosthetics have come a long way, the scientist thought. She’d been hearing from some local friends at the convention that a group of people with white hair and red eyes were cosplaying as some kind of really well-dressed demons, or devils? There wasn’t exactly a consensus on the matter.

But seeing one of them walking down the street, with a pair of aviator shades on, rocking a killer sharp outfit, certainly made her curious. An anime convention was going on a couple blocks over from the lab, and she’d been having fun seeing all sorts of folks cosplaying. She’d seen a couple of Stocking cosplayers, some Naruto characters, and someone’d gone above and beyond in a to-scale replica of Gurren from Gurren Lagann. It was wild!

But between the color-coordinated outfit, and the way her tail was swaying behind her, Mary had to wonder how much money these people had to spend to look that nice.

---- So, finishing her lunch, she ran over to catch up with the demon.

“ -Hey! Cute Demon Girl cosplay! I like the horns! “

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Anonymously try and turn my muse on.

@awesomelyblind​ said:

For Charlie