𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴. ||
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✧ N/SFW RP ACCOUNT
✧ MINORS / IRL ACCOUNTS DNI
✧ SECONDARY ACCOUNT. REPLIES WILL BE MADE LESS FREQUENTLY AND SLOWER HERE.
✧ MINORS / IRL ACCOUNTS DNI
✧ SECONDARY ACCOUNT. REPLIES WILL BE MADE LESS FREQUENTLY AND SLOWER HERE.
ㅤ Nobody:
ㅤ Not a soul:
ㅤ Samus at the start of literally every game:
ㅤ Nobody:
ㅤ Not a soul:
ㅤ Samus at the start of literally every game:
December 4, 2024 at 9:16 PM
ㅤ Nobody:
ㅤ Not a soul:
ㅤ Samus at the start of literally every game:
ㅤ Nobody:
ㅤ Not a soul:
ㅤ Samus at the start of literally every game:
Each blinks into nothingness, allowing her face to meet open air.
ㅤ " ... Sorry." Quick, and to the point. She almost sounds timid - a far cry from what she's like on a battlefield.
Each blinks into nothingness, allowing her face to meet open air.
ㅤ " ... Sorry." Quick, and to the point. She almost sounds timid - a far cry from what she's like on a battlefield.
December 4, 2024 at 7:08 AM
Each blinks into nothingness, allowing her face to meet open air.
ㅤ " ... Sorry." Quick, and to the point. She almost sounds timid - a far cry from what she's like on a battlefield.
Each blinks into nothingness, allowing her face to meet open air.
ㅤ " ... Sorry." Quick, and to the point. She almost sounds timid - a far cry from what she's like on a battlefield.
ㅤ❖
you ask me to steal and i will steal
you ask me to steal and i will steal
December 2, 2024 at 4:17 PM
ㅤ❖
you ask me to steal and i will steal
you ask me to steal and i will steal
- ᴍᴇᴛʀᴏɪᴅ sᴜɪᴛ ⍟ -
December 2, 2024 at 5:54 AM
- ᴍᴇᴛʀᴏɪᴅ sᴜɪᴛ ⍟ -
- ʜᴀᴢᴀʀᴅ sʜɪᴇʟᴅ 🅞 -
December 2, 2024 at 5:54 AM
- ʜᴀᴢᴀʀᴅ sʜɪᴇʟᴅ 🅞 -
- ɢʀᴀᴠɪᴛʏ sᴜɪᴛ 🅞 -
December 2, 2024 at 5:53 AM
- ɢʀᴀᴠɪᴛʏ sᴜɪᴛ 🅞 -
ㅤ ... Something in the air gives her that sick twinge in her stomach. A chill down her spine, an ill, ominous instinct.
ㅤ Something's watching. But from where?
ㅤ ... Something in the air gives her that sick twinge in her stomach. A chill down her spine, an ill, ominous instinct.
ㅤ Something's watching. But from where?
December 2, 2024 at 4:43 AM
ㅤ ... Something in the air gives her that sick twinge in her stomach. A chill down her spine, an ill, ominous instinct.
ㅤ Something's watching. But from where?
ㅤ ... Something in the air gives her that sick twinge in her stomach. A chill down her spine, an ill, ominous instinct.
ㅤ Something's watching. But from where?
ㅤ The silence in which Samus regards you is... vaguely concerning. Her cannon is down, at least.
ㅤ The silence in which Samus regards you is... vaguely concerning. Her cannon is down, at least.
December 2, 2024 at 4:33 AM
ㅤ The silence in which Samus regards you is... vaguely concerning. Her cannon is down, at least.
ㅤ The silence in which Samus regards you is... vaguely concerning. Her cannon is down, at least.
