Of Course, She Accounted For That. Pausing For A Moment, She Clapped, Kneeling And Pressing Her Hands

Of course, she accounted for that. Pausing for a moment, she clapped, kneeling and pressing her hands to the earth. Immediately, a large, wide hole opened behind her. ‘At least, that should slow him down some more’. The second she finished her transmutation, she took off again. Fuck, why couldn’t he just take the hint and leave her alone?! Hadn’t he done enough?!

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“Watch me, jackass! You’re the one who broke what little proof I had left that I was a person once!” Willow turned to yell at him this time, before running off. Fuck, she needed to break something else before she broke him more than she already has. Ghost, ghost….all she is, is a ghost.

Ed’s nose was gushing blood onto his sleeve and he stared after her for a long moment. He was very confused. How was he supposed to know any of that would happen? How was he supposed to know they’d get attacked and her necklace would get destroyed while they fought the attacker? He sighed, “Would you stop running!?” he shouted and started after her. He was rather slow with the blow she’d dealt and the small injuries from the fight, “Come back here!”

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“Well, it’s not exactly a needless risk,” the girl admitted, pulling a book from her pocket, turning the page to a sketch of the oroborous tattoo of the homunculi. “I’m looking for a guy with this tattoo on the back of his hand, and they said to look here for him,” she explained, not being able to see, thanks to the dim lighting, that funny enough, she’d found him already. Using the military to find out who she used to be had been fruitless. Records had shown nothing, and as far as she’d traveled through this ‘great’ country, she’d garnered no answers either. Willow had given up on the hopes of finding anything with their help, so she’d thought going underground would be her next best bet. Heresay indicated Dublith, and apparently the guy that’d had the most power here had been this one homunculus. At least, that’s what it sounded like. Honestly, she was running out of options, and grabbing at what scraps she could get her hands on.

     he’s not the type to underestimate women, no matter how small their stature.   giving her a warning seems fair.  she’s wandered into the troubled side of dublith.  less troubled since the military burned his bar to the ground, but fraught with criminal types, nevertheless.  “i’m sure you can handle yourself, doll,”  he responds.  “but there are other routes to take through the city  —  safer ones.  no point in taking needless risk, right?”  //  @rxinbowtrxveler  (  cont.  )

Send “I’m here to protect you” for your muse to be assigned to protect my muse.

Or send “You’re here to guard me?” for your muse to be assigned to be protected by mine.

If you have a child and they are creeped out by a nephew or older brother touching them or looking at them a certain way, you need to have a serious talk with that person and keep them the hell away from your child. Don’t minimize it or tell your kid to hug them anyway, that kid is picking up danger signals they don’t even understand yet. But so many families will tell that kid they are being a brat.

Send me “You’re mine!” for my muse to force yours into a relationship with them!