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An Intergalactic Bounty Hunter, infused with Alien DNA.
- My lore-accurate take on Samus. Will write into other genres if needed.
- 18+ only; NSFW Content including ERP, RTs and Mature Themes.
- Para to Multi-Para writing.
- Responds within 72 hours.
[Pinned Thread]
An Intergalactic Bounty Hunter, infused with Alien DNA.
- My lore-accurate take on Samus. Will write into other genres if needed.
- 18+ only; NSFW Content including ERP, RTs and Mature Themes.
- Para to Multi-Para writing.
- Responds within 72 hours.
Lord Bloodedge his name reads
Lord Bloodedge his name reads
𝑹𝑬𝑷𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲𝑬𝑹.ᐟ
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𝑹𝑬𝑷𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲𝑬𝑹.ᐟ
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(Forced to take PTO or lose it)
(Forced to take PTO or lose it)
He hugs an arm around her
failing-
He hugs an arm around her
Carefully having it inside his bag, he lugged it with ease. Was lighter than mostly what he carried. a hunk of a metal blade.
"More importantly, what kinda peace?
His fear eased away as so far shes shown no threat so far despite her appearance. Still he raised a curious brow at her.
Mm... Hope you like Barbecue. Any reason you are stuck to this mirror, Sadako?"
He asked, getting his bag ready to stuff it inside.
Carefully having it inside his bag, he lugged it with ease. Was lighter than mostly what he carried. a hunk of a metal blade.
"More importantly, what kinda peace?
His fear eased away as so far shes shown no threat so far despite her appearance. Still he raised a curious brow at her.
Mm... Hope you like Barbecue. Any reason you are stuck to this mirror, Sadako?"
He asked, getting his bag ready to stuff it inside.
Her smile was so precious. As she took dainty steps out from the mirror, her bare feet touch the ground as the mirror creates a corporeal form for her return to the living.
"It's nice to meet you."
She bows politely.
"I am Sadako Izumiya. Please take care of me."
Hell, if anything, wouldn't kill me to carry this thing around if you wanna leave."
His fear eased away as so far shes shown no threat so far despite her appearance. Still he raised a curious brow at her.
Mm... Hope you like Barbecue. Any reason you are stuck to this mirror, Sadako?"
He asked, getting his bag ready to stuff it inside.
Hell, if anything, wouldn't kill me to carry this thing around if you wanna leave."
She stretches out.
"Sorry for troubling you..."
He was about to lament and curse a storm but hearing that last part, he put aside him for a second and focused on her.
"....can't get out? Got stuck in there? If I can reach in there, why don't you grab on so I can yank you out miss— your name?"
Hell, if anything, wouldn't kill me to carry this thing around if you wanna leave."