my wings may be b r o k e n —
but DAMN IT ALL,
I will make them fly again
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😝 for an excited text
[TXT: OMG TELL ME THESE PANTS AREN”T THE BEST THINGS EVER!! ]
attached is two pictures of leather pants with laces up the sides exposing skin.
[TXT: I haven’t been online shopping for the last 6 hours, don’t tell lies lol ]
[TXT: Good. ]
[TXT: You do make them look good my tempting captive. Though I do feel in your mouth or around your wrists, they’d look so much prettier. ]
[TXT MSG: I’d let you put them anywhere you wish my overlord. I’ll have to pick the prettiest one just for you ]
[TXT: Something that will stand out beautifully against blue. ;P ]
[TXT: Longing to taste your skin again. Every inch of you. To hear the sounds I’ll coax out of you. ]
[TXT MSG: I hope you don’t mind noise, I can be quite vocal about my likes and dislikes 😉 ]
[TXT: Vocal is a very good thing but if you get sassy I will definitely find something ~fun~ to fill your mouth with ]
💪 (Lyn lol)
“Ha! Well what are you waiting for then?” Megamind gave the Crimson Fucker the come at me fingers from the piolet seat of the Spider Bot, “Come on an hit me if you’re able.”
Lyn grinned a malicious little smile, her eyes beginning to swim with crimson.. “Oh.. this will be fun!” She hissed, tendrils of smoke beginning to rise off her. She was not going to hold back. Not in the slightest. Not after what he said..
Her pupils had narrowed to vertical slits, her lips twisted into a bit of a smile that wouldn’t likely fool a single person.. she was out for blood with this one. She leaped forward, moving far faster than a normal person, the smoke beginning to come off her with more intensity as she raced for the large mechanical beast that protected Syx. She wasn’t stupid to think she would have the advantage.. but she was fast.
And she fought dirty
Oh it looked like he might have gone a bit to far this time. Megamind forgot how much of a hair trigger the hell cat had some days. Their banter moving far too quickly into true anger of her face. Shit.
Scurrying back on the spider bots many legs, Megamind swiveled the large cannon around. Tracking her movement and trying to predict where she’d be, he switched to de-coupage and fired.
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😝 for an excited text
[TXT: OMG TELL ME THESE PANTS AREN”T THE BEST THINGS EVER!! ]
attached is two pictures of leather pants with laces up the sides exposing skin.
[TXT: I haven’t been online shopping for the last 6 hours, don’t tell lies lol ]
[TXT: Good. ]
[TXT: You do make them look good my tempting captive. Though I do feel in your mouth or around your wrists, they’d look so much prettier. ]
[TXT MSG: I’d let you put them anywhere you wish my overlord. I’ll have to pick the prettiest one just for you ]
[TXT: Something that will stand out beautifully against blue. ;P ]
[TXT: Longing to taste your skin again. Every inch of you. To hear the sounds I’ll coax out of you. ]
💪 (Lyn lol)
“Ha! Well what are you waiting for then?” Megamind gave the Crimson Fucker the come at me fingers from the piolet seat of the Spider Bot, “Come on an hit me if you’re able.”
I don’t know why exactly my heart insists upon you.
Syx wasn’t much for seduction. Not that he didn’t understand it, but the first approach felt nearly impossible. So he fell back to what he always did to get another’s attention. He built a thing. In this case a floating bot, dark metal and trailing gossamer ribbons like a decorative tail. It hovered and spun in an odd little dance around the brooding man that had caught Syx’s eye.
“And what do we have here?” Zagam’s eyes widened in surprise, first wary, to see a strange artefact floating around him, but relaxed immediatly when noticed it was just trying to call his attention, thing that did succesfully. His gaze soon moved towards the blue man that for one second he thoug might be Mr. Drake. It wasn’t him, of course. The colony was not the same neither the energy. Another blue man?
Zagam flashed him a charming smile leaning forward on his chair, there is the resting area of the exhibition. “Pretty artefact you have here. Is it yours?” He asks with playfully interest.Syx shrugged, “It’s hard to lose old habits. It wasn’t so long ago that being blue in public meant that every pig in the area would point a gun at me,” he stuffed his hands in his pockets as they walked, “And not mine as in he’s not married to my Metro Man. The whole multi-verse thing just makes things confusing and complicated. Though for some reason there the vast majority of the duplicates seem to revolve around me or people close to me. I can only conclude that it must be my fault somehow, being the hyper-intelligent alien with a habit of making things that defy human science. A version of me likely caused this at some point. But it’s impossible to ever really know,” he was admitting a lot, but nothing that wasn’t easily found out or assumed. So he wouldn’t worry about it.
“Multi verses I think I heard about it before but never a whole full explanation. I hope you can enlight me with that. There are many of you and one of them caused you to land here, where one of you already exist? Would that turn you into a Doppelganger? That’s quiet dangerous specially inside a dimension you shouldn’t exist… The other Wayne comes from your place too? then might affect others besides your own species?” Zagam followed calmly and even if his questions were just for curiosity that didn’t make him wonder if Belle was actually Bruce clone and not a sister like she seems to call herself.
“I’ve only begun to look into it myself, but it would be a poor kept secret to say that Metrocity isn’t nearly pulling itself apart at the seems. Have you even looked at it?” Syx shook his head, “Duplicates of powerful and unique individuals, more magic and supernatural forces… This is nothing like my version of Metrocity. It appears to be pulling things in. I don’t have a separate city anymore,” he waved his hands around them, “My city was warped into this. One day I was just running into strange anomalies and odd readings. The next entire sections of the city had changed and I ran into an alternate version of myself!”
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