hey pink girl want to join a gang
HELLO, POLICE??? !
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hey pink girl want to join a gang
HELLO, POLICE??? !

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a coil in her chest wound too tight . she felt her fingers curl , her blunt nails pushing at the fabric of her blazer . her nostrils flare a bit , antsy in her seat . don’t derail , don’t distract , don’t let it get to your head , sayama . “ yeah . ” grip on her arm slacked , basically snatching up her drink . she’d finish the rest of it like she were a dying man who desperately needed water , grimacing a bit at the bitterness that clenched her jaw . she didn’t even know she had a brother , but she never wanted to know him past his name and reputation more than she did when he was gone . she’d never forget the stain he left on her shirt , the words he spoke , how her hands shook even when holding him in his dying moments . she barely gave herself time to grieve anything : driven by the idea she could solve everything gone wrong in her life , she never let herself heal .
hell , her father was gone , too . and the next day , she was back to work , with even more drive . maybe ryuji’s death sparked something else in her : she had no family . no blood . not even a day after she’d found the truth she’d been searching for her whole life , it was taken away from her . her eyes threatened to spill tears down her cheeks , but she didn’t want to let that vulnerability gate open . not her style , despite she knew with the way majima shifted his demeanor with the tone that it’d be safe to . it was unbecoming , she convinced herself . no one wants to see a grown woman , drowning her sorrows and crying in an mostly empty bar at an ungodly hour before her trip back home . sayama squirmed in her seat , a deep breath , clearing of her throat as she’d raise a cigarette to her lips . flame shook in her hand , not unnoticed by herself . “ y’ever find somethin’ ya ain’t lookin’ for that was more important than yer goal in th’ first place ? ” eye contact was out of the question . she’d keep a hang to her head , gaze stuck to her now empty cup , shoulders raising just a touch at the moment she’d open a bit . retract , remove herself from this position of discomfort . “ it’s somethin’ i gotta live with . ain’t no raisin’ those restin’ . ”
@hanneye / lines that made me cry ––– accepting !!
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daily reminder that the ultimate trust test is not...
shiggy is an incel so this isnt a real threat
turn on your location and say that again fu c ker
her vision of the streets blurs with every passing moment. beads of sweat roll down her temples as the hero once revered in her home country as perhaps the strongest staggers with every step. her foot seems to slip and she slams into the cold brick wall composing the rear end of the grand. why here, of all places ? she supposed she could go with a logical answer : it was closer than a hospital. though, that didn’t mean anything. even if it was closer, what would she do when she got there ? she’s using the wall as a crutch, now, pushing forward despite every step feeling like she’s carrying lead in her shoes. the alley begins to spin, and singles become doubles. this is bad. finally, she finds a door --- she thinks this is the back door. it’s not adorned by any flashing lights, and so she uses all her strength to pound on it’s surface. thump. it’s dull, weak. thump. it takes every ounce of her power to make it louder, but she doubts it’ll be heard over commotion. thump. it’s louder still, but she can no longer support her own weight. the poor waiter taking his break opens the door and she all but falls into his arms, vision tunneling and going black.
❛ — just ... need to lay down, for a minute. tell your manager i only need an hour, yeah ? ❜
@hanneye / plotted !
frankly i dont know shit about dmc but your writing is really really good and you make the character very believable, so it's an absolute joy to have you on my dash. your prose is 10/10, very fluid and easy to read! keep up the amazing work!
meme | accepting / beep beep how’s my portrayal ?
JACKPOT. hero . . lmao bless. y’don’t know shit yet you suffer and just roll around following me anyway. that’s dedication. seriously but, this is lovely to get -- i’m super happy i can make a character one doesn’t know well into something understood and believable . . especially with one as dante whos a fucking mess lmao. thank you so much again, i hope you keep on trucking also and do hella good work with majima <3 !!

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she didn’t even know where to get started ... asides from a , “ no . ” the more she thought about it , the more confused she grew . her head shook , hand gesturing vaguely towards the absolutely convoluted way they got down here in the first place . “ we’re not tryin’t’ tell everyone where th’ fuck we are . a tank shows up , then a cop and a bunch’a criminals emerge from a men’s bathroom in a public park to drive it into a hostage scenario ?? i knew ya had a few screws loose up there , but did you finally knock ‘em out , hah ? ” a pause , index finger and thumb going to pinch the bridge of her nose . “ ‘sides even if i could call in for military support , there’s no way in hell i’d let you drive a tank through the streets of kamurocho . that’s askin’ for even more trouble an’ casualties !! an’ it’d be my head . ”
@hanneye / bnn ––– accepting !!
“ i can make you a drink while you wait . ” hands rested on the counter , small smile offered : least she could do after all , this was a bar and she is a bartender . “ what do you like ? sake ? whiskey ?? ”
@hanneye / sc .
sits in his lap.
“ majima. get off. “