#yunhuntress

[corditeheart]

@yunhuntress

It happens without warning.

An escort mission, gone badly awry-- Rinoa Heartilly, in Deling General, recovering from a gunshot wound. Michele Xu, in a subterranean infirmary of Galbadia Garden, surrounded by walls backed with Odine metal, asleep for three straight days before anyone thinks to notify her wife that anything had happened at all.

(And it's only Squall that manages it, because this is the kind of thing that should be kept under wraps, that shouldn't be known. The succession happens, but they hadn't planned on it ever moving from Rinoa. At least, not without a good plan in place.)

Michele Xu, coming to, slowly, confused, blinking against entirely too much sleep grit in her eyes, feeling like her body weighs a thousand pounds, moving to rub at her face, and unable to lift her arms from where they've been pinned down with soft restraints to the cot.

"--What?" Murmured, exhausted, pulling her arms again and getting nowhere for her effort. Her head turns, searching for someone, anyone-- the room is empty, and she sees Fang behind the window, talking to medics in Galbadia red scrubs. "Fang?"

The whole place must be soundproofed, though, because her voice falls flat. Xu moves again, pulling, lifting her upper body as much as she can off the bed.

"Fang," she tries again, louder this time.

(Rinoa, bleeding all over the ground and Xu's lap, Rinoa, grabbing her wrist in an iron hold and whispering that she's so sorry, before all that magic lets go, and Xu has no choice in the matter, can't escape it, can't evade it.)

The panic is delayed, filtering up through those thousand pounds of exhaustion, sedatives, whatever else they'd done to her. Whatever the magic had done to her, an insidious, unwanted invader in her veins.

The panic is delayed, but it doesn't mean it doesn't break through eventually, and she feels something in her shoulder pull painfully, reigniting an old injury as she fights against the restraints, against the inevitability.

She can't be-- she won't be--

Why?

"Fang!"

#yunhuntress #kat thank u for indulging me in The Fuckery

[infloresco]

@yunhuntress asked: [hand] [wrist] [knuckles] [shoulder]

Robin is feeling peaceful. Her body is well rested, and her mind isn't going through millions of scenarios as to how to find her way home. For the first time in months, she isn't in a hurry to leave. As different as this world is, and the dangers are equally as perilous as back home, she quite enjoys the unique beauty it has to offer.

There's also the fact that she has grown closer to Fang. It came out of nowhere or so she likes to believe. The truth was that they'd spent so much time together that it was inevitable for feelings to start developing. Their connection was something Robin hadn't quite expected but here they were laying in bed, content with being with one another.

The first kiss on her hand rouses Robin from sumbler. Has her grinning while stretching her body. Then her knuckles and wrist which in turn causes Robin to giggle, finally opening her eyes to look at the raven-haired beauty move up her body just to kiss her shoulder. "Good morning." The archeologist murmurs, yawning right afterwards. "I can get used to being woken up this way."

-- @yunhuntress

#yunhuntress #dyn: we were just misguided ghosts. [fang.] #It's time for me to read. Can you stay out of my way? [Answered.]

[ryusxnka]

@yunhuntress

        " You haven't been stopping by the office, lately, Fang. Matsumoto has been growing moderately worried about you "

#;starter #yunhuntress #throws this at you #By Ran ... he means him

[shearxtrigger]

There was pacing happening from the Gran Pulsian as she tried to keep contained. Her fury was at its maximum limit, visible in how her muscles tightened, and her jaw clenched. "You have no fucking right. You should have told me immediately when this happened!"

There are places he doesn't want to be, and there are places he really doesn't want to be, and the latter involves sitting in Galbadia Garden's cafeteria, staring into a cup of coffee that he can't remember actually buying, and wondering if it's still hot.

Xu's wife storming in here and screaming at him is really just the fucking icing on the cake. He slugs back a mouthful of the coffee-- it's tepid, at best, and sour in his mouth-- and sets it down again, hard enough that liquid splashes over the rim.

Fantastic.

"Can you," and he tries so goddamned hard to keep his voice level, because this isn't Balamb, this isn't a place where he can get into a knock-down, drag-out fight and come out with his reputation intact, "please sit down, and shut up?"

He knows Fang is angry. He's also angry-- and her wife is alive, intact, not undergoing her third surgery in three days to try to fix the damage a bullet (that Xu was supposed to protect her from) had done.

More coffee. His expression is absolutely unreadable when he finally drags his eyes away from the space somewhere behind her head, looking into hers.

They had finally gotten used to it, the bond, the balance, the intimate knowledge of each other's safety, each other's mood-- everything that had come with the knighting he'd made impulsively, so many years ago.

Now it's gone. Vanished. And they have more problems in its wake.

"Rinoa almost died. Sorry if my priorities were somewhere else."

#yunhuntress

[lightinsonder]

@yunhuntress liked for a starter. [ FANG | ELLIOT ]

He’s trying not to stare. He’s trying to play it cool and pay attention to Fin but they both know his eyes and mind are elsewhere and the knowing look the Sargent is giving Elliot is more than enough to make him laugh. No, it wasn’t funny, all contraire, Elliot laugh is more out of pity for himself. Because, once more, he cease to act on his feelings, once more through neglect and unclearness he had come to lose Olivia once more and this time around? He knows it is forever.

Blue eyes chance one more glance into the office where said woman had been engaged in quite the animated conversation with whom he is only assuming to be her new girlfriend. The laughs, he can hear them… they are full of life and genuine and as much as it kills Elliot to admit it, she is happy without him. Well, hate is a strong word because all he ever wanted was for Olivia’s happiness just that this time around he was ready to try harder but it was too late for such a thing. He had fumbled, allowed himself the excuse of timing for them to not be together and now they probably never will. After picking up the case file Fin had spoken to him about, the detective decided to leave without really saying anything to Olivia. Walking out of the bullpen in the direction of the elevator. The trip would be longer down now that his mind is stuck with Olivia and her new partner.

#↳ starter | stabler. #It is time! #yunhuntress

[starvingtongue]

spotify wrapped has arrived! / @yunhuntress

"Am I...still alive?" her voice came out croaky. her throat felt like it was caked in dust. she groaned as she pulled herself upright, wincing a little as various body parts ached. a sharp pain shot through her shoulder and she sucked on her teeth at the feeling. the memory of what had happened came back in flashes. some sort of rampage, something to do with a rather powerful fiend running amok through the city. a cough racked her before she got a chance to delve any deeper into her memories.

both her and Fang had tried to prevent the fiend from doing any more damage than it already had. there had been dust everywhere as it had smashed into buildings, chasing after anyone it could find. her last memory had been of the sound of shots before had blacked out. she had changed into her gunner dressphere in an attempt to draw the attention away from a group of people the fiend had been trying to attack. she had figured guns were a better way to get it's attention rather than swinging a sword at it's ankles. it had done the job, the beast had rounded on her, but it had meant she'd gotten a nasty swipe round the face in the process. in all the chaos that had been happening, she wasn't sure if it had been her pulling the trigger that had finally killed the beast or Fang. she might've regained consciousness at one point to the sound of fighting, but had promptly blacked out again.

"Is it dead? Who was it that pulled the trigger that killed it? You or I?"

#paine { ☠️ } threads #yunhuntress #the song was replay by Lady Gaga! #verse { ☠️ } crossover

[shexplode]

@yunhuntress gets a free starter!

❝ THERE YOU ARE, FANG. ❞ her wings settle down and away as she lands a few feet away from the other woman. ( always traveling to places bambietta never imagined to check. ) she giggles as she turns her head to the side playfully. ❝ were you hiding from me~? ❞

#yunhuntress #♛. in character. 「 go off like a gun. 」 #♛. multiverse. 「 why don't you run from me? 」 #[ these two are gonna be so cute ahhh ]

[spiderwarden]

Fite Me

" then you will fall to my blade, iblith! "

@yunhuntress / WHAT WHAT. OH THE OCEANS NOT BIG ENOUGH FOR THE TWO OF US! WHAAAAT -

#[ 🕷️ ] —— inquires #yunhuntress #[ you wanna fight do ya- DO YA DOYA DOYA DOYA- ] #[ said battle music is linked ]

[reveromantique]

yunhuntress asked:

"Oi, try not trashing my motorcycle this go round."

“Try not owning bikes that want to fall apart the second you push ‘em above sixty,” he shoots back with a grin, pulling the motorcycle into a space labeled very clearly as Leonhart’s. 

Seifer kills the ignition, spinning the keyring around on his fingers for a second before he tosses them to Fang without warning. 

“It’s not my problem you left the damn keys in the ignition. You were just asking for it to be stolen.” 

She’s lucky he brought it back, to be honest-- he’d gotten three quarters of the way around the island before he decided he probably shouldn’t just make a run for it and violate the last, tenuous thread of his parole. 

“Did Michi buy this one for you? It seems like her taste in shitty bikes.”  

#yunhuntress

[arcanescionmoved]

⌜ ♥ @yunhuntress ⌟ ―― Caitlyn & Fang ► COMFORTABLE INTIMACY = ❝ [ guide ] sender places a hand on receiver's hip and guides them through a crowded room ❞

The hand up against her hip would have typically sent Caitlyn into a defensive state; she didn't like when people touched her, thinking they have privy to touch her back or wrap their arm around her like she was a doll to be escorted around. However, when she noticed it was Fang who was doing so and not a random stranger, the prickly fur lowered and her claws retracted. "I didn't realize you were here," Caitlyn said, picking up the edge of her dress as they walked through the crowded room, moving around people, trying to find the way out of the grand hall.

It was too much for Caitlyn, despite the open windows and large spacious room with high ceilings, even a part of her felt a little closed in like a closet. So Fang's actions helped ease her mind a little and got her out of the uncomfortable situation. "Why are you here?" Caitlyn questioned once they were in a more secluded hall, walking quietly next to each other as Caitlyn reached up to push a strand of hair out of her face.

#yunhuntress #[muse] caitlyn — interactions. #[muse] caitlyn — answers.

[dxmona]

@yunhuntress​ liked for a starter!

     How long had she been away? What had happened? These faces.. familiar, yet not. Demona stared, simply waiting for what the other would do. Attack? Flee? Let her run.

     She had not gotten blood on her claws in an age.

#yunhuntress #I Am Demona ; IC

[corditeheart]

Why Fang though? She's so wild and insane half the time.

anon hour! (always accepting tbh) | ft @yunhuntress

"She's not the only insane one in this relationship."

People usually look at the two of them, and think Fang is the threat, the real beast. People are usually wrong.

Besides, once you've been through what they have, there's no separating them at any cost. And there have been many, many costs.

#yunhuntress

[infloresco]

continue from here. [X] -- @yunhuntress

To say Robin was curious about Fang would be an understatement. Actually, her curiosity had surpassed normal levels, an accomplishment if you ask her. Her inquisitive nature had developed from a very young age. From the time her mother left to figure out the void history. Her desire to be with her Olvia had prompted Robin to become a scholar. Seeing it from her older perspective, it was a sweet goal to have, she just didn't know how cursed her life would become because of it. Every day, even after joining up with Luffy, Robin had thought about the decisions she had made as a child. Her desire to be with her mother had ultimately been the catalyst that had sent her life into a downward spiral but at the same time, there aren't any regrets. Saul was right when he said that she would find people who love her. People who would risk the very balance of the world for her. It is why returning home to the Sunny was imperative. She needed to be with her Nakama.

"This world is called Grand Pulse?" She inquired, accepting the warm cup. The warmth sent shivers up her arms. Robin can still feel the seawater on her. It was strange, a stark contrast from the seawater back home. She isn't sure if the properties of the water here were different, but one thing is for sure, it was vastly more debilitating. Taking a sip, her body became more relax, she needed that.

The brunette's introduction prompted her own. Hands wrapped around the warm mug, lowering them upon her lap. "My name is Nico Robin..." She begins tilting her head, "You can call me Robin. And I am not from around these parts."

#dyn: We were just misguided ghosts. [Fang.] #yunhuntress #V: FF | Grand Pulse.

[erobret]

                                                    @yunhuntress​

            ❝    DAMN    THAT    BLASTED    COWBOY    .    ❞    mutter    was    given    under    her    breath    ----    cursing    the    cigar    smokin’    man    who’d    tied    her    up    and    took    away    her    spoils    .    damned    goody    two-shoes    .    bob    had    his    circuits    fried    so    he    was    no    use    until    he    cooled    down    .    she    wriggled    against    the    rope    around    her    wrists    ,    bringing    them    to    teeth    to    try    and    loosen    them    .    ❝    i’m    gonna    take    his    fuckin’    arm    and    beat    him    with    it    !    ❞    she    yelled    into    ---    well    ---    nothing    .

#yunhuntress #▓▓▓┆♚ ˖° ❛ ASHE : in character

[tlacehualli]

💘 - What traits personality-wise are attractive to your muse?

from here

Responsibility. It's not like... extremely necessary but just enough to maybe make up for completely unthinking chaos 'cause depending on muse, she's gonna end up better about that or like, way way worse. Grace. Very much the type that, if you guys are on a date and she sees your muse being rude to a waiter or something like that, she is going to be very put off by that. Sometimes people are having a bad day, you never know what someone's going through. I actually don't really know what the trait is called, charitableness isn't exactly it but having a sense of responsibility towards your community is something she really finds attractive. Los Muertos is at it's heart an anarchocommunist bloc that fought back against the energy conglomerate that was fucking over Mexico in the wake of La Medianoche so, that hits a part of her that she's always felt very strongly about.

#yunhuntress #asks #look at me finding 3 more!

[lightinsonder]

@yunhuntress liked for a starter.

“You’ve been staring for a while?” Robin placed her reading material, archeological journals. It is strange to be in a world where pirates don’t really exist. She’d been here for a while now, looking for a way back, trying to get a message to her crew, no, to her family, that she’s alive and trying her hardest to go back. They didn’t account for the repercussions of defeating a power holder with the ability to to transport others elsewhere, Robin getting cause in the massive explosion between Luffy and the guy she doesn’t even remember his name had brought her to a world so different from her own. Even her appearance shifted to better suit this world. “Is there something I can help you with?”

#↳ starter: robin. #yunhuntress #okay — so I wasn’t sure what verse to use so I created one that could works for us both haha