08-04-2018, 01:07 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
her breaths were soft as she waited for the male to begin, unsure of what would happen next. perhaps he needed to think for a moment before telling her what he saw or something. the girl waited, sort of impatiently for him to continue, about to open her mouth to say something before feeling something snap into her. she let out an alarmed cry, closing her eyes tighter. maybe this was just part of it!
but then, he spoke and her eyes shot open, letting out a pained hiss. "wh-what a-are you do-doing? stop!" her breaths became sharp, feeling him dig into where her worst burns were. holy hell, that hurt. as he dug in deeper, she let out a cry, her body starting to spark. her electric elementals kicked in and started to escape her body, the strongest point being at her back due to the lightning hitting her worst there when she'd gotten the power.
she let them spark outward, likely resulting in him getting a burn if it hit properly. goldenluxury tried to push herself out of his jaws, but it was hard to move with the pain in her back and spine. blood rushed out and caused the electricity to grow. "stop!" she cried, almost pleading.
but then, he spoke and her eyes shot open, letting out a pained hiss. "wh-what a-are you do-doing? stop!" her breaths became sharp, feeling him dig into where her worst burns were. holy hell, that hurt. as he dug in deeper, she let out a cry, her body starting to spark. her electric elementals kicked in and started to escape her body, the strongest point being at her back due to the lightning hitting her worst there when she'd gotten the power.
she let them spark outward, likely resulting in him getting a burn if it hit properly. goldenluxury tried to push herself out of his jaws, but it was hard to move with the pain in her back and spine. blood rushed out and caused the electricity to grow. "stop!" she cried, almost pleading.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.