Written by QJ
Name: Leon
Age: 18
Race: Saiyan-Human Hybrid.
She snapped. She laughs more bitterly.
"I was selfish. I almost killed her. I. . . I don't deserve anyone being nice to me."
She runs her hands throughh her hair, shaking like a leaf.
"But I can't die. No. She'd die with me."
He frowns.
“Don’t say that about yourself. You’re not selfish. You’re just inexperienced. I am too. I mean I’m not even 20 yet.”
“We got so much life ahead of us. So much to learn. You don’t get far by shame and being too hard on yourself.”
He frowns.
“Don’t say that about yourself. You’re not selfish. You’re just inexperienced. I am too. I mean I’m not even 20 yet.”
“We got so much life ahead of us. So much to learn. You don’t get far by shame and being too hard on yourself.”
She laughed bitterly, hugging her chest as she stared wide eyes into nothing.
". . . I can't even keep myself safe. What kinda of hero is that? I'm just a selfish bitch."
He sat. Crossing his legs.
“ The fact that you feel remorse means ya got a good heart Tamara! Villains don’t. Least the ones I’ve fought anyway. They always hurt people either for their own sick pleasure or for the satisfaction of—
He frowns.
“Don’t say that about yourself. You’re not selfish. You’re just inexperienced. I am too. I mean I’m not even 20 yet.”
“We got so much life ahead of us. So much to learn. You don’t get far by shame and being too hard on yourself.”
He sat. Crossing his legs.
“ The fact that you feel remorse means ya got a good heart Tamara! Villains don’t. Least the ones I’ve fought anyway. They always hurt people either for their own sick pleasure or for the satisfaction of—
". . . I'm fine. I'm fine. Akumu was right. All I'll ever be good as a villain."
"After all I just keep hurting people, no matter what I do."
He approaches her. Hands in his pockets.
“It’s been a bit huh. What’s wrong? Talk to me, Tam.”
He sat. Crossing his legs.
“ The fact that you feel remorse means ya got a good heart Tamara! Villains don’t. Least the ones I’ve fought anyway. They always hurt people either for their own sick pleasure or for the satisfaction of—
He approaches her. Hands in his pockets.
“It’s been a bit huh. What’s wrong? Talk to me, Tam.”
She's looking at her hands. She looked dejected.
He approaches her. Hands in his pockets.
“It’s been a bit huh. What’s wrong? Talk to me, Tam.”
Sad to watch..
Sad to watch..
“They shouldn’t matter to me! I’m not supposed to feel like this! I should be happy! So why??”
“They shouldn’t matter to me! I’m not supposed to feel like this! I should be happy! So why??”
So am I…but I guess I’m lost. I don’t wanna surpass anything. I fought just because I was angry.
But now…I’m lost. I beat down the source of my anger..but what do I have in this world. What is there for me? “
The stars in the sky I aim to surpass.
The ground that trembles under my feet.
The panicked cries of the nocturnal warning of my presence.
A reflection of how far I’ve come, in a sense.
So am I…but I guess I’m lost. I don’t wanna surpass anything. I fought just because I was angry.
But now…I’m lost. I beat down the source of my anger..but what do I have in this world. What is there for me? “
“ Sheesh, anyways. What brings you here? You aren’t like an evil counterpart of Tamara are you?”
"General Tamara of the Fire Nation. Address me by my proper title."
She barked. She was enjoying toying with him. She had heard what he had done to the weaker version of her after all.
“ General…whatever..where did you come from? “
“ Sheesh, anyways. What brings you here? You aren’t like an evil counterpart of Tamara are you?”
“ General…whatever..where did you come from? “
"Wrong version of me bitch."
She was. . . A lot more intimidating than the original Tamara.
"And address me as General too."
“Hey. . . How you holding up? Collar didn’t injure too much did he?”
“ General…whatever..where did you come from? “
“Hey. . . How you holding up? Collar didn’t injure too much did he?”
Standing at the edge of the cliff and looking down at everything her arms crossed.
“Hey. . . How you holding up? Collar didn’t injure too much did he?”
…feels so empty…”
“I’m not sure what I wanna do now. I did it. I beat my dad. I got all of my anger out. I’m just…empty. I’ve accepted it. I’m not who I made myself out to be. I’m not a hero, I’m not a dragon. I’m not super anything—I’m just me.“
“A traumatized, neglected, middle school dropout.”
“I’m not sure what I wanna do now. I did it. I beat my dad. I got all of my anger out. I’m just…empty. I’ve accepted it. I’m not who I made myself out to be. I’m not a hero, I’m not a dragon. I’m not super anything—I’m just me.“
“A traumatized, neglected, middle school dropout.”
“You saved a life the other day. He tried to end it. You two are only the same by blood. Not by morals or the content of hearts.”
“ He’s gone but..why do I feel like a a part of me is gone too? “
“ He’s gone but..why do I feel like a a part of me is gone too? “
“ I’m not okay. “
“ Nothing against you, but right now, I only trust myself around Tauriel. . . “
“ He’s gone but..why do I feel like a a part of me is gone too? “
“ I’m not okay. “
“ Nothing against you, but right now, I only trust myself around Tauriel. . . “
…feels so empty…”
“ I’m not okay. “
“ Nothing against you, but right now, I only trust myself around Tauriel. . . “
…feels so empty…”
…feels so empty…”
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Name: 𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐎
Age: 23
Height: 6’3
Weight: 175
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Age: 23
Height: 6’3
Weight: 175
Name: Leon
Age: 18
Race: Saiyan-Human Hybrid.
Name: Leon
Age: 18
Race: Saiyan-Human Hybrid.
Name: Leon
Age: 19
Race: Saiyan.
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Name: Leon
Age: 19
Race: Saiyan.
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