#blindedjustice

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blindedjustice replied to your post:Ah yes.  404 followers.

404 NOT FOUND haha nerd, you’re invisible

it's your fault too

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-- Fear || Loathing [@Sayaka]

Her head was racing. How long has it been since anything stuck with her this badly? That wretched girl had run into her more than a couple of weeks ago now. She should have forgotten about it by now. But the face of a little sister that was no longer of this world, through such cruel means, was still in Kyouko's mind, as well as the feelings that had surged through her at the time.

Angry. She was angry. She was a monster, not some confused child. She killed people, she was merciless.

She could prove it to herself, right? Her light scrapes on the wall outside of a certain woman's apartment had sudden;y turned into a loud bang against the window, source hidden by the darkness outside, but noise loud enough really. 

"The wolf's come back to say hello, Bambi."

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eeeEEEE and oh i took ‘dress’ litrally oops. i MAGINe THEM ROCKIN VESTS THO

imagine kyouko rockin' a semi-formal kind of punkish dress shirt and vest look with a loose red tie

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stop giving me feels for kyoupire

I'm only getting started tbh

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-- Street Deals [@Sayaka]

Kyouko eyed the products with some interest. The stand of various things shouldn't really be all that interesting to her, considering she doesn't have the money to spare. Not to mention the woman who seemed to be in charge was staring her down like a wolf.

With a quiet sigh, Kyouko grimaced, putting the three pack of gum she had picked up to look at back down. Well, hell, she couldn't even consider stealing under that kind of uncomfortable watchful eye. "Sorry. Jus' sorta lookin' around I guess."

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EYEPATCH IN A DRESS

that is the comPLETE OPPOSITE of what i was thinking omg 

but Ill bite because imagine her not wanting to at first because it's feminine as shit and doesn't seem too 'her' but when she puts it on and gets cleaned up she actually feels kind of pretty in it but doesn't admit it out loud

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blindedjustice replied to your post:Elys, you useless lesbian.

wHAt

u heard me

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Haruki Sagae is canonically five centimeters taller than Sayaka Miki. Sayaka is 162 centimeters while Haruki is 167 centimeters. That doesn't make Sayaka three inches taller than her.

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- - @ BlindedJustice

"Jesus fuckin' Christ. Land ho!" Kyouko called out to her crew as they approached the docks of the city and docked the red phantom along the harbor. It had been a while since any of them had been on land, traveling for days on the sea can be relaxing but there was also some thing about being on land that made you feel good, even if you were a Pirate. 

However there was still the part of getting her land legs again. Even with being a pirate for years, it took her a while to get her footing right as she got off the boat and onto the docks. Quickly hurrying off the docks before she could have any mishaps, she bounded off and long plank of boards and onto the concrete. Land was under her feet and honestly that was as good of a feeling as any.

As her first mate approached her about how long their stay would be, she saw a sight for sore eyes. A blue haired girl, with an eyepatch on her eye. What could Kyouko say? She was a pirate. And any chick who could pull off an eyepatch that good was definitely worth talking too. "We're here for supplies. Maybe a day or two tops. Now don't bother me for the next few hours."

With her first mate in check and the rest of the crew pretty much pre-occupied with everything else. The girl checked herself. Obviously she looked hella hot. Time to work some magic. Kyouko smirked as she approached the girl, putting on her signature Sakura smile. "Hey there, pretty girl. How are you doin' today?" Smooth Sakura, totally smooth like silk.

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POUTS

Look at this gay baby, everyone. Point and laugh at the gay baby.

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-- Terror [@Sayaka]

Repeat victims were...fun.

For Kyouko, anyway. Not so much her victims. This one in particular, the blue haired woman that so often stuck around the streets to make money off those little trinkets that she sold, she was entertaining. Wandering over to the small stand as night begun to fall, it looked as though Sayaka was about ready to pack up and head out. She kept her hood firmly pulled over her head, fingers curiously picked up the watch still set on the table. "Quite a livin' ya make here."

Looking up at her, Sayaka would likely recognize that face...pretty quickly, as Kyouko adjusted her hood, making her identity clearer. A small frown soon spread into a small smirk, and a light chuckle. "There any particular reason why you don't like to stick around after dark?"