What? She isn’t dead. .stop saying she’s dead! !💢

( a quick look around, she sighed a little and carefully grazed her hand over vex’s. .rather large chest. )

Fucking bimbo. .

( ( 𝑺𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑬𝒁𝑬. ) )

Don’t cross paths with her, it won’t end nicely.

She’s seen that look a many times, the one of someone who won’t say no. She sighed and sat back down, wincing a little and rubbing her shoulder.

“Fine. .”

As much as she didn’t want to stay, they didn’t give her much of a choice to leave.

“I’ll. .still take up your offer if it’s there.”

If you want more, just ask. There isn’t any need to act like that.

( she chuckled, shrugging her shoulders. She got closer to Vex again and lifted her head with her hand on her chin, leaning in to give a small smooch. )

( Poppy would eventually pull back, she panted softly and cleaned her mouth, giving her a snearing look. )

happy?

“eh? No. I need to keep going, got a lot of walking ahead.”

She stood up from where she sat, clear discomfort in her face as she tried to take a step toward. She may be a strong one but she definitely wasn’t the most resilient when it came to taking blows.

“Fuck. .” She rubbed her knee a bit.

kiss you? fine, but you’re so darn annoying.

( a face grab. .and SMACK. .right on those lips. )

“How do I? Just strength. .you know. I swing this thing like it’s nothing, I may be small but I promise you I can bash someone’s skull in.”

( she tossed the dirty rag aside and put her hammer down against a nearby log, she rubbed her hands together and let out a pained groaned. )

Unwanted company was never her favorite but she had no energy to argue or to beg him to leave. Poppy nodded her a head to his question.

“Correct, and I won. Don’t ask about the other guy though.”

The blood would come off, staining the rag she was using that was cover in other sorts of elements.

Her red eyes would blink a little and look up at the tall figure standing behind her. A deep huff escaped her mouth as she continued to polish a tiny bit.

“Little self maintenance. .got a problem?”

Soft and gentle squeaks could be heard as she attempts to clean off some blood on the hammer.

She’s currently polishing her hammer. .but she’s running out of the good stuff.

No issue in using her own sweat right? Sure. .

I beg to differ.

On both of those accounts.

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fool me 𝙏𝙒𝙄𝘾𝙀 ？
ㅤㅤ 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑮𝑬𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑯𝑨𝑴𝑴𝑬𝑹 .ᐟ
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