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Iska vc: Yo! What the hell man? You’ve been slowly driving behind this peach player who’s in first. why did you sabotage me once I hit her with the red shell?

          【♛】——❝  AH, I DID GROW WORRIED WHEN I SHALL BE graced by the presence of the King of Conquerors. My dear friend Iskandar the Great … it appears you are confused, Master. I would pardon your ignorance for the tales humanity spread usually ignores the encounters met by fellow Heroic Spirits. I mean to say he is a King who I have fondly grown attached in the past. His journey brought forth our paths together, engaged in a fair banquet, discussed which King shall be worthy and eventually crossed our weapons together! I recall embedding those scars he possesses and my heart grows fond how he displays them wonderfully. RIDER … I do wonder if your memories can recall this King.  ❞

A bad time to be someone who uses poison

one smooch on the lips won’t hurt

          SHE  IS  RESOLUTE  —  impassive ,    impenetrable  like  all  true  sentinels .    but  beneath  chrome  and  carbon ,   beneath  flesh  and  bone ,    something  STINGS .    burns  like  acid  in  her  throat ,    bubbles  with  the  long  lost  taste  of  regret  mixed  with  the  bitter  iron  of  blood  from  old  wounds .   “ and  so ? ”    the  question  is  rigid ,    her  gestures  clipped  by  a  simmering  agitation .    THIS  UNIVERSE  IS  ACHINGLY  COLD .    she  loves  the  stars ,  the  dark  spaces  in-between ,    but  they  do  not ,    CANNOT  love  her  back .    and  she  knows  better  than  to  ask  them  to  try .    their  beauty  is  a  savage  one ,    and  they  are  oh  so  unforgiving .    the  pit  is  in  her  throat  now ,  sharp  and  caustic  ,    and  there’s  an  echo  in  her  ears  that  sounds  like  a  scream .    “ does  what  we  deserve  matter ?    compared  to  what  we  have ,    what  we  can  do  ? “