08-01-2018, 01:30 PM
(Edited 08-01-2018, 01:37 PM by NUI HARIME.)
ASPIRING FIRES !
nui harime — female — snowbound — eaglehunter — hard physicality
here she came. sliding through the snow on graceful, nimble paws, muscles rippling underneath her pelt with smooth, fluid movement.
"you're quite the celebrity, aren't you, izuku?" nui asked. voice, soft and sweet. velvety like honey and yet containing a hidden purr full of perked amusement. she was undeniably jealous. izuku midoriya. so lucky, so lucky. it wasn't everyday that someone showed up on the border (two, in his case), vouching for his blood. to have someone so passionate about her... someone who hated her so much-- loved her enough to put in the effort to viciously pursue and end her life, to wipe her off the face of this planet with such vehemenance... the thought was incomprehensible, and it sent a shudder singing through her body. she'll be tingling thinking about it for the rest of the day.
the fight was over pathetically fast-- one well placed blow, and shigaraki was gagging for further consciousness. how disappointing. he was so pitifully vulnerable it was almost alluring.
"what do we do with him now?" she asked, hidden impishness lurking within that deep blue iris of hers. oh, he looked so helpless she could just reach out and pluck one of his cute little eyeballs right out of his sockets. if the members of snowbound decided he was better being offed right then and there, she would make sure his corpse went to good use, indeed.
"you're quite the celebrity, aren't you, izuku?" nui asked. voice, soft and sweet. velvety like honey and yet containing a hidden purr full of perked amusement. she was undeniably jealous. izuku midoriya. so lucky, so lucky. it wasn't everyday that someone showed up on the border (two, in his case), vouching for his blood. to have someone so passionate about her... someone who hated her so much-- loved her enough to put in the effort to viciously pursue and end her life, to wipe her off the face of this planet with such vehemenance... the thought was incomprehensible, and it sent a shudder singing through her body. she'll be tingling thinking about it for the rest of the day.
the fight was over pathetically fast-- one well placed blow, and shigaraki was gagging for further consciousness. how disappointing. he was so pitifully vulnerable it was almost alluring.
"what do we do with him now?" she asked, hidden impishness lurking within that deep blue iris of hers. oh, he looked so helpless she could just reach out and pluck one of his cute little eyeballs right out of his sockets. if the members of snowbound decided he was better being offed right then and there, she would make sure his corpse went to good use, indeed.
SHE'S GOT THE GLOW IN HER MOUTH
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