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ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ 𝗦𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗮 ɪꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ 𝗩𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬...
ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ 𝗨𝗹𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ...
𝙁𝘼𝙇𝙇
【 #SamuraiShodownRP x #MVRP】
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❝Well, I guess any day COULD be my last, I love to duel ya see… My niece calls me reckless… And Nakoruru… And my sister Shiki… And that-❞
❝To a blooming eve of pleasantries.~❞ A toast offered to Haohmaru.
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❝Well, I guess any day COULD be my last, I love to duel ya see… My niece calls me reckless… And Nakoruru… And my sister Shiki… And that-❞
Such wisdom may have held more weight had he not been back to downing the last half of his bottle.
❝Live life on the edge, every single day. And there’ll never be a dull moment!❞
Long gone were the days she could skirt around her duties every night. And her frequent trips to Earth. 💢
Such wisdom may have held more weight had he not been back to downing the last half of his bottle.
❝Live life on the edge, every single day. And there’ll never be a dull moment!❞
But the way he just downed an entire half a bottle was likely impressive to some!
… concerning to most.
❝PAAAH. That’s better, I was almost sober for a minute…❞
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After downing the first bottle like it were water, a hearty sigh was let out.
❝I take it you're a samurai of some kind?❞
Inquiry eventually sent his way, having long since noticed the blade on his hip.
But the way he just downed an entire half a bottle was likely impressive to some!
… concerning to most.
❝PAAAH. That’s better, I was almost sober for a minute…❞
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Now he was just fantasizing of all the battles he could have with this person…
Now he was just fantasizing of all the battles he could have with this person…
Instinct screamed at him to brandish a blade and just start swinging, and while this ronin wasn’t much of a thinker, something still worked in his head enough to recall her words and remain calm.
His eyes strained from the sudden-
Lonely establishment before them, but very much open and shelved with sake.
❝See? That didn't hurt now, did it?💜❞
Instinct screamed at him to brandish a blade and just start swinging, and while this ronin wasn’t much of a thinker, something still worked in his head enough to recall her words and remain calm.
His eyes strained from the sudden-
The rogue would slap her hand, as if she were asking for a high five.
Now with alcohol seeming certain for his future, he would be a lot more bubbly and animated than before!
Dainty hand outstretched, digits sprawled. A lovely invitation beckoning the swordsman.
The rogue would slap her hand, as if she were asking for a high five.
Now with alcohol seeming certain for his future, he would be a lot more bubbly and animated than before!
The vagabond would grab his sword, stomping his feet into the dirt, not unlike a child throwing a tantrum.
Some thought into the current area. She'd made a trip or two here in years past.
Think !
Where was the nearest izakaya ?
The vagabond would grab his sword, stomping his feet into the dirt, not unlike a child throwing a tantrum.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 ˚。・゚
🦇 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 ( 𝟐𝟏+ )
🦇 𝐒𝐅𝐖 & 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖
🦇 𝐋𝐆𝐁𝐓+ 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲
🦇 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭
˚。・゚˖ #MVRP #DarkstalkersRP #VampireRP #CAPCOMRP ☽
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 ˚。・゚
🦇 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 ( 𝟐𝟏+ )
🦇 𝐒𝐅𝐖 & 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖
🦇 𝐋𝐆𝐁𝐓+ 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲
🦇 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭
˚。・゚˖ #MVRP #DarkstalkersRP #VampireRP #CAPCOMRP ☽