[name] Neera
[species] escaped human experiment (killed her creator)
[age] technically she’s only about 2, appearance is in early 20s
[gender/preference] female, bisexual, demiromantic
[occupation] bartender, camgirl
[appearance] 6′0′‘, around 140lbs, model-esque figure, light gray hair, blue eyes that differ in shade(right eye is notably darker), stitches/scars all over body, her body is made from a mix of people so some skin tones don’t perfectly match, pierced ears/tongue/nipples
[personality] blunt/brutally honest, aggressive, sarcastic/snarky, no time for ur nonsense, major trust/anger issues with men, definitely more patient/protective with women, very selective about who sees her soft side.
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[ OMG HELLO MISSED SEEING YOU ON MY DASH !! WELCOME BACK !! <5 ]
[ YES I AM MAKING AN ATTEMPT TO HAUNT THE DASH WITH MY PRESENCE ONCE MORE!!!!! hello my lovely friend i have missed you!!!! ]
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Neera somewhat enjoys Halloween because strangers naturally think her stitches and mismatched skin tones are makeup. It's the one day out of the year when she can breathe a little easier.
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Chase didn't dare to move, not wanting to interrupt her affection. Once he realized that she was lingering, he turned slightly to pull her close, smiling as he coaxed her to sit across his lap. " Your turn~ " He cooed as his lips pressed to her cheek.
Hana walks behind Chase and places a little kiss atop his head. Her arm wraps around his shoulders as she lingers for a second. She is inhaling his scent... (?!) // @aodamo
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hembralfa:
@aodamo !!!!!
“ Our scars should say hi~♥ “
@aodamo !!!!!
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The Wolf That Picked Something Up
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