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dropping meryl from trigun stampede, she was housed in condo 414!

Meryl will be dropped for you!

– ⋆ diadem.

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➥ Meryl's face scrunches up as Millie kisses her nose; half-general flusteredness and half at the sensation, even as pleased as she is. She opens her mouth to respond — something about how Millie's been flirting with her since they met — but there's a mouth against hers before she can answer, and she melts again, face warm and heart beating happy - happy - happy.

Meryl wants, and the desire takes her by surprise — though not too much. Millie pulls away before she can get overwhelmed by it, and her eyes close contentedly as fingers run through her hair. The soft ka-thunk Meryl recognizes as the front door closing — and the subsequent silence in the rest of the house — knocks her out of her thoughts enough to make a decision, impulsive as the rest of her decisions but nonetheless with a definitive feeling of rightness.

"Would you like to — stay?" she asks, voice as steady as she can keep it, and hoping Millie (surely she does) catches her meaning. "We can just talk, or I can make us something to eat, or you can go home if you want. Or —"

Fingers brush lightly where they rest on Millie's cheek. Meryl has the sudden, giddy thought that their colors match, teal-blue scales to deep blue eyes.

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YOU WANNA MAKE OUT?

- Ver'million Blue ( @straydogblue )

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I finally picked one. XD; For that outfit ask meme, 1-E for Meryl?

Here's our Meryl for the outfit ask meme <33!! This is such a graet choice I love the sleeves of this outfit (kinda looks like a tattoo x'D)

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begging for you to draw more Meryl in cowboy gear 🥺 i loooove her

gladly i adore that little lady so much thats crazy

she's the best at lassoing people (her main victim is a humanoid typhoon)

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who are you, really?

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hey boss i got that merylmillie you ordered. yeah. uhhuh. wait what do you mean wrong millie

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➥ Meryl's face scrunches up as Millie kisses her nose; half-general flusteredness and half at the sensation, even as pleased as she is. She opens her mouth to respond — something about how Millie's been flirting with her since they met — but there's a mouth against hers before she can answer, and she melts again, face warm and heart beating happy - happy - happy.

Meryl wants, and the desire takes her by surprise — though not too much. Millie pulls away before she can get overwhelmed by it, and her eyes close contentedly as fingers run through her hair. The soft ka-thunk Meryl recognizes as the front door closing — and the subsequent silence in the rest of the house — knocks her out of her thoughts enough to make a decision, impulsive as the rest of her decisions but nonetheless with a definitive feeling of rightness.

"Would you like to — stay?" she asks, voice as steady as she can keep it, and hoping Millie (surely she does) catches her meaning. "We can just talk, or I can make us something to eat, or you can go home if you want. Or —"

Fingers brush lightly where they rest on Millie's cheek. Meryl has the sudden, giddy thought that their colors match, teal-blue scales to deep blue eyes.

Millie makes a soft mmm of contentment, holding Meryl more firmly now. "Anyone ever tell you you're pretty?" she asks, leaning back for a second to kiss her cute tiny nose, then goes back to making out before Meryl can answer.

Man, Ver'million Blue is not used to whatever this is. Not the—kissing girls thing, she's done plenty of that since getting off Partizan, and a non-zero amount snuck when prison guards weren't watching and behind closed doors at military academies and. Point is, she's familiar. Rather, the feeling of relative safety in Meryl's room—one untouched by the Stels' wars, where she's (apparently) not fucking wanted, for once, if she believes Meryl, and she so very much does want to. Wants to let her guard down. Doesn't, because she can't, not even now, needs more proof first, or just—hates the utter whiplash between Prinicipality space and here too much to really feel comfortable.

Whatever. She pauses for breath, cool smirk on her face, and looks at Meryl, idly combing fingers through her black hair. They're on her bed, tangled up and kissing; there's an obvious place this all could go (her roommate's probably still outside, right? not that Millie cares, but Meryl might)—so Millie wonders if she'll ask.

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18 meryl

meryl stryfe the woman that you are.. [palette meme]

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Types of People: Dungeons & Dragons Classes

bold what definitely applies to your muse. italicize what somewhat applies to your muse.

BARBARIAN » toothy grins, stories around the campfire, clothes covered in pet hair, hot temper, old jeans, heartbeat in head, potatoes and steak, beaded jewelry, bruises like galaxies, mementos, backpack stuffed full, craigslist furniture, spontaneous road trips, air ripped from lungs

BARD » homemade bread, white lies, easily excited, trying on hats, band geek, pep talks, no impulse control, sunsets, vintage fashion, long showers, selfies, following dreams, rosy cheeks, song mash-ups, pink lemonade with tequila, loves easily, animated storyteller, full of comebacks

CLERIC » list of wishes, biting their tongue, band-aids and neosporin, shoulder to cry on, morning sun, necklaces, trial and error, homemade quilts, formal clothing, astrology fan, messages in bottles, pleated braids, speaking up for friends, feathers, motivational quotes, vivid dreams

DRUID » bird watching, shy kid, wind chimes, trying to whistle, summer camp, apple orchards, lost in their head, glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling, hoodies, thrift shopping, saving worms off the sidewalk, pig latin, bare feet, thunderstorms, numb fingers, braided hair, naming potted plants

FIGHTER » goosebumps, leather jackets, adventure, chewing nails, cares deeply but can’t show it, bronze locks, no sleep, taste of iron, netflix binges, never forgets, combat boots, stories behind scars, table for one, official soundtracks, sore calves, trusts themselves the most

MONK » always trying to be better, wanderlust, meditation, sweat pants, old photographs, yoga, sleeping in hammocks, nostalgia, minimalist design, a breath of fresh air, baby animals, volunteering, perfectionist, doesn’t care about fashion, healthy snacks, noticing the little things

PALADIN » school uniforms, thick jackets, sleeping with the windows open, logical advice, scrapbooking, compasses, i fight for my friends, sculpture gardens, cold morning air, big soul, likes routine, secret romantic, last to get jokes, sunflowers, practical presents, misty weather

RANGER » herbal tea, smell of rain, blinking away tears, camping trips, collecting bones, swiss army knives, first impressions, anxious thoughts, bobby pins, burnt marshmallows, too competitive, clothes lines, messenger bags, holding grudges, gets along better with animals than people

ROGUE » flirtatious sarcasm, candid photos, lost phone chargers, adrenaline rush, picking dirt out from beneath their nails, social chameleon, clashing clothes, self-deprecating jokes, claw machines, sits in chairs wrong, smudged eyeliner, has too many sunglasses, eats nothing or everything

SORCERER » infectious laugh, family trees, shivers down their spine, lipstick and roses, mood swings, clumsy, believing in destiny, high expectations, sleeping in darkness, collection of nail polish, passionate, good grades but never studies, poetry books, blowing kisses, not knowing their own strength

WARLOCK » knowing everyone’s secrets, backpack covered in pins, envy, being in walmart late at night, earl grey, selective memory, conspiracy theories and cryptids, keysmashing, need to know basis, can’t cook, bags under eyes, experimental art, flickering bulbs, black clothing all year long

WIZARD » piles of textbooks, cat in lap, keeping a diary, indecision, scented candles, studying alone in a café, lingering touches, museum dates, unanswered questions, taking on too much responsibility, collections, chalk dust, comfy robes, unnecessary apologies, coming home after a long day

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What animal form would your daemon take?

Equine

Your daemon would take the form of an equine! Those who have equine daemons are free-spirited and victorious, known to follow their hearts in pursuing their dreams. Though willful, their dislike for conflict lands them in positions of helping others. Even still, they deeply value their own ideas and are led by their big dreams.

Clydesdale

Your daemon would take the form of a Clydesdale! You are an hardworking and kind individual who sometimes forgets to take care of yourself too. More so than others with equine daemons, those with Clydesdales always help out others in need, and it's not uncommon for their kindness to be taken advantage of. They are soft and determined people who want to leave the world a better place.

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➥ For as much nervous energy as Meryl has built up — breath catching in her throat as her face is held — she melts almost immediately once Millie kisses her. Oh, she thinks distantly, this is — perfect. She nearly chases her lips as they part, stuck on the feeling, and nods frantically as Millie readjusts, scrambling fully onto the bed herself and sitting on her knees.

"Like this," Meryl agrees softly, and — all hesitancy lost — kisses Millie first, this time, with an intensity. Her hands reach up to hold Millie's face, teal-blue scales catching under her hand, a brand-new texture to memorize under her fingertips. Kissing is familiar, though; giddiness bubbles up within her at just how nice it is, doing something fun and gentle and lovely with a pretty girl. She doesn’t want to pull away for anything and hopes, burning in her chest, that Millie will hold her again as Meryl clings to her herself.

Millie hums, cups Meryl's face with the hand that's already there, brushing her cheekbone with her thumb. Brown hand framing Meryl's paler skin. She leans in, kisses her lips softly, slowly, gently. She turns on the bed, body facing directly toward Meryl—drawing one knee up, leg resting on the bedsheets so it's not in the way, and she can get closer.

Not yet, though. "Like this?" she asks, careful, unsure of how exactly Meryl wants to be touched. Blue sea; she could drown in it, lose herself. Millie won't let herself do that yet. With Meryl's say-so, she'll move closer, touch their foreheads together so her teal and Meryl's black mixes, and try again. Longer, deeper, pause only for breath before diving in once more.

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➥ She scowls at his little quip, which then immediately morphs into a sheepish expression at the fact that he clearly was not expecting everything she just sort of... dropped. She'd kind of hoped Vash had told him about it already, but evidently this was all news to him.

"I'm okay. I mean, being back in JuLai wasn't fun, but we got it sorted. Vash did die, again, getting rid of Knives — I'm guessing he hasn't shared that?"

She catches the subtle slide of the plate and rolls her eyes a little. "I'm only meant to give one free pastry per day to stray Wolfwoods," she says, but deposits another croissant anyways. "What's the latest with you? Did you have anything happen with all that?"

"Hey- listen I jus' scratched my ass before comin' in here makin' sure to rub it on all the pastries." Probably obvious enough to Meryl that he's being sarcastic and this means he certainly didn't do that. Although he almost chokes on the flaky crust of the stolen pastry when she brings up Millions Fucking Knives being here - another one yes he checked his phone so he knew who to avoid - and brings a hand up to massage at his brow.

"'At least it's been quiet since then' is a fuckin' understatement-and-a-half. Fuckin' hell." He finishes off the rest of his stolen pastry, pushing the plate closer to Meryl so she would -hopefully- put another on it. "Didn't heat shit 'bout that. Not that I'm dumb enough to think I coulda done much more than you two."

Leaning back, he swivels around to see who was in the cafe with them. Luckily, nobody, really.

"This place really enjoys fuckin' with all of us. You okay?"

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I am a day late but this is for day 1 of Trigun body horror week: Eyes

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hey boss i got that merylmillie you ordered. yeah. uhhuh. wait what do you mean wrong millie

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Hi hi!!! Meryl picture for valentines day.