“I do not understand you, evil Sue.”
Her hand shoots out to the side, the Soul Sword materializing in it.
“Now. Stay out of my way.”
Malice shrugged and wrapped around Illyana. Now standing behind her, Malice undid the straight jacket. Her guard stayed up. After all Illyana was held hostage here.
“I don’t have the key for that collar so you’ll have to go to the higher ups for that key.”
She spits out as she keeps subtly working on her chains.
“I do not care if I’m only answering to myself, I already do that and I don’t have to work for a bunch of fascists to do it!”
“I do not understand you, evil Sue.”
Her hand shoots out to the side, the Soul Sword materializing in it.
“Now. Stay out of my way.”
- 𝖣𝖬𝗌 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇!
- 𝖱𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐!
- 𝖣𝖬𝗌 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇!
- 𝖱𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐!
A canon divergent portrayal of the XENOMORPHS written by SUNDER.
30+ writer. 18+ content including fictional gore, dismemberment, mutilation, etc. Minors and Lewd-Focused accounts DNI.
A canon divergent portrayal of the XENOMORPHS written by SUNDER.
30+ writer. 18+ content including fictional gore, dismemberment, mutilation, etc. Minors and Lewd-Focused accounts DNI.
We can always tweak the rules a bit
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We can always tweak the rules a bit
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“No I just don’t like meat.”
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“No I just don’t like meat.”
Cool. Keep that same energy for male characters who enter hell.
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Cool. Keep that same energy for male characters who enter hell.
[ ~ ]
She finishes rinsing the dishes as she racks them to dry.
“Just… I’d rather not talk about my time under Belasco.”
⠀ . . .
Slowly glancing at her to check for the mood, apologetically
“… sorry. Sore spot?”
“It was nothing like Disney in Limbo.”
She finishes rinsing the dishes as she racks them to dry.
“Just… I’d rather not talk about my time under Belasco.”
“It was nothing like Disney in Limbo.”
⠀ why doesnt any Disney shit like that ever happen to me ?
But aye, it’s flashy .
That must mean your soul’s on fire. I like it.”
“Hence why I don’t have to lug it around.”
“It was nothing like Disney in Limbo.”
“Hence why I don’t have to lug it around.”
⠀ I know all about that.”
— she catches the same mug before she can, going for a refill .
“From down under . .
⠀ where did you get yours ?”
She bites back as she sets the mug on the drying rack.
“Where did you get your sword?”
“Hence why I don’t have to lug it around.”
She bites back as she sets the mug on the drying rack.
“Where did you get your sword?”
“You get down low and dirty?”
She smirks as she rinses the mug out in the sink.
She bites back as she sets the mug on the drying rack.
“Where did you get your sword?”
She smirks as she rinses the mug out in the sink.
⠀ —— she has a joke too .
“You should wash your mouth. Mine has been a lot of places last night .”
She finishes the cup in one gulp.
“You might want to wash your hands, sticky fingers can be dangerous in the field.”
She smirks as she rinses the mug out in the sink.
She smirks as she rinses the mug out in the sink.
⠀ —— she has a joke too .
“You should wash your mouth. Mine has been a lot of places last night .”
She finishes the cup in one gulp.
“You might want to wash your hands, sticky fingers can be dangerous in the field.”
She smirks as she rinses the mug out in the sink.
She finishes the cup in one gulp.
“You might want to wash your hands, sticky fingers can be dangerous in the field.”
⠀ “It was really good …”
She frowns, eyebrows furrowed.
She finishes the cup in one gulp.
“You might want to wash your hands, sticky fingers can be dangerous in the field.”
She frowns, eyebrows furrowed.
⠀ Keeps sipping .
“Do you want it back ?”
She frowns, eyebrows furrowed.
She spits out as she keeps subtly working on her chains.
“I do not care if I’m only answering to myself, I already do that and I don’t have to work for a bunch of fascists to do it!”
Malice kept her eyes on Illyana. Trying to get a read on her facial expressions.
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“I am not anybody’s soldier… I’m tired of being something for someone else. I am a queen and I will not let myself be treated like this.”
Her magical powers weren’t completely suppressed. If she could get this woman distracted then she could+
She spits out as she keeps subtly working on her chains.
“I do not care if I’m only answering to myself, I already do that and I don’t have to work for a bunch of fascists to do it!”
She says with a mouthful of saltines.
((Art by Gabi Falcao.))
She says with a mouthful of saltines.
What /is/ he, exactly?"