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𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐚. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐨𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡.
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Even if it hasn't fixed the issue of it taking a second or two to load. WHATEVER. I don't want to fuck with it anymore. If you could, please repost it again. I'd much appreciate it.
Even if it hasn't fixed the issue of it taking a second or two to load. WHATEVER. I don't want to fuck with it anymore. If you could, please repost it again. I'd much appreciate it.
𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐚. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐨𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡.
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𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐚. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐨𝐦𝐩. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡.
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A black screen in the meantime.
A black screen in the meantime.
The consequences of such a thing...just the thought has left her reeling somewhat. If the design of it weren't already perfect she would be adding a chin strap.
The consequences of such a thing...just the thought has left her reeling somewhat. If the design of it weren't already perfect she would be adding a chin strap.
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#HaloRP #Warhammer40kRP
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#HaloRP #Warhammer40kRP
Then afterwards, getting all tangled up. Agreed?
#SeductiveSunday
Then afterwards, getting all tangled up. Agreed?
#SeductiveSunday
The only thing crazy about it is the fact that they thought they could hide it from her. They're chewing through people like termites in the foundation, nibblenibblenibble, except there's bodies in the walls of the house.
Just what sort of crazed lunacy does she normally go through?
It's fine, he has his ways of defending himself. But, if she truly wishes to help. .
And who even knows what her hammer might reveal! There are false walls all over the world, keeping things from us.
The only thing crazy about it is the fact that they thought they could hide it from her. They're chewing through people like termites in the foundation, nibblenibblenibble, except there's bodies in the walls of the house.
And who even knows what her hammer might reveal! There are false walls all over the world, keeping things from us.
And it's probably better if she doesn't go swinging and hitting things at random with her hammer either. 💧
A win + a win = winning?
And who even knows what her hammer might reveal! There are false walls all over the world, keeping things from us.
A win + a win = winning?
A win + a win = winning?
(any pronouns - he/him preferred)
— sweet florist and spicy boymaid
"Don't let the darkness come and hold me..."
Roleplay OC presented by #MaidOfClarity
Link in bio has a longer bio and fetish list!
(any pronouns - he/him preferred)
— sweet florist and spicy boymaid
"Don't let the darkness come and hold me..."
Roleplay OC presented by #MaidOfClarity
Link in bio has a longer bio and fetish list!
Somehow, her eyes widen ever further for just a moment. The gun is cool. She's going to keep it.
"The date!"
The purpose of all this has come back around on her, causing her to straighten up.
"We have a date with this gun!"
She lets out a little phew, an indicator all was alright in the world.
"So I see..."
She waggles all her fingers, winces, and only then does she realize that her thumb got nipped in the swing. That digit quivering when she wiggles it.
"I'll be fine. Just need a little bed rest."
Somehow, her eyes widen ever further for just a moment. The gun is cool. She's going to keep it.
"The date!"
The purpose of all this has come back around on her, causing her to straighten up.
"We have a date with this gun!"
She waggles all her fingers, winces, and only then does she realize that her thumb got nipped in the swing. That digit quivering when she wiggles it.
"I'll be fine. Just need a little bed rest."
That alone had prompted the gunsmith to walk towards her, her expression showing a sign of concern.
"Is your hand okay?!"
Of course, she couldn't help but stare at her hand if anything else.
There's just one final thing to go over then, one of the most important things she could cover.
"Durability test!"
She raises her hammer up over her head, then brings it down against the barrel of the weapon, knocking it from her hand in the process. And making herself jump.
She waggles all her fingers, winces, and only then does she realize that her thumb got nipped in the swing. That digit quivering when she wiggles it.
"I'll be fine. Just need a little bed rest."
There's just one final thing to go over then, one of the most important things she could cover.
"Durability test!"
She raises her hammer up over her head, then brings it down against the barrel of the weapon, knocking it from her hand in the process. And making herself jump.
She nodded her head, a smile on her lips.
"It's most definitely true, of course."
She's heard that this gun kills the soul.
"Is that true?"
She asks, without realizing she never vocalized that thing she's heard.
There's just one final thing to go over then, one of the most important things she could cover.
"Durability test!"
She raises her hammer up over her head, then brings it down against the barrel of the weapon, knocking it from her hand in the process. And making herself jump.
She's heard that this gun kills the soul.
"Is that true?"
She asks, without realizing she never vocalized that thing she's heard.
She looked up at the selection of guns she had; pulling out what appears to be a M1911.
"This M1911 should work. Its chambered in .45 ACP."
She's starting to pace in circles as she talks. Standing still makes her mind hum inside her helmet.
She's heard that this gun kills the soul.
"Is that true?"
She asks, without realizing she never vocalized that thing she's heard.
She's starting to pace in circles as she talks. Standing still makes her mind hum inside her helmet.
She supposes there's no denying that Rally is like a tutorial companion of some sort.
And she won't mind the smell.
Vena is building up a party like in a video game, which means that Rally must be the first companion. The tutorial one, perhaps.
And never mind the smell! It's not like there isn't a sweaty sort lingering around near her too.
She's starting to pace in circles as she talks. Standing still makes her mind hum inside her helmet.
Vena is building up a party like in a video game, which means that Rally must be the first companion. The tutorial one, perhaps.
And never mind the smell! It's not like there isn't a sweaty sort lingering around near her too.
If anything else - it certainly seems as though Vena definitely needs a companion like Rally.
...Never mind the actual fact that she indeed smells like acrid metal. 💧
"Yes! I've never shot a gun before, I hope we get to do that during the date!"
Vena is building up a party like in a video game, which means that Rally must be the first companion. The tutorial one, perhaps.
And never mind the smell! It's not like there isn't a sweaty sort lingering around near her too.
Who could possibly have the time to wait a whole year after all?
Who could possibly have the time to wait a whole year after all?
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#HaloRP #Warhammer40kRP
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#HaloRP #Warhammer40kRP
Hope the front door of @scarlet-lettering.bsky.social is as sturdy as can be, for Vena has turned her hammer sideways and is using it to knock. Wide eyed and grinning. She didn't sprint here, but she didn't quite take her time either. A dubious third thing, actually.
Hope the front door of @scarlet-lettering.bsky.social is as sturdy as can be, for Vena has turned her hammer sideways and is using it to knock. Wide eyed and grinning. She didn't sprint here, but she didn't quite take her time either. A dubious third thing, actually.