bkit (pwretty)
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ch 1- inphernals (general) + regions
ch 2 - playground phighters
ch 3 - thieves' den phighters
ch 4 - blackrock phighters
ch 5 - lost temple phighters
ch 6 - factionless phighters
ch 7 - npcs/sfothphighting headcanons, type shiggle
most of these are pretty random... or for worldbuilding.. i think.. i'm a little duuuumb -
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"Tough match, right?"
Medkit doesn't respond right away.
A cold stare locks onto the other healer, her pink horns—horns that curved in a way that was awfully too familiar—, pink hanamusubi, pink kimono, and her pink everything.
He shifts, wrist scratching the rough concrete. At the thought of pink, a familiar figure crawls into the frame of his mind, where flesh is laid bare, rot eats through the remains of an eye, and predatory teeth decay into blackness. A lump shaped like a rock form itself in his throat, getting stuck. He swallows a number of times, but its itch never leaves.
He assumes that the aroma emitted from the flower that sprouts at his side is meant to soothe him, but at the mere sight of pink, the concept of "soothing" turns foreign.
Medkit grunts. That's all he can give her.
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The Phight has dulled him down enough, but she's here to fix that.
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Despite it being winter, where it should be cold and unforgiving, warmth has managed to find Skateboard. And it's perfect. The temperature right between the transition from Spring to Summer.
He never wants to leave.
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a collection of oneshots/warmupsch. 1: skateshot/cozysnow kiss scene oooo they kissing refs stop them
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There's something that lingers in Medkit's vicinity. Oddly endearing. A natural scent that's sweet, but has some sort of maturity to it–it's perfect, especially for Medkit. It compliments him.
Sword can hear Medkit speaking, voice low yet soft; it runs smooth. He's not listening to what he's saying, but he does stare mindlessly, forgetting to blink. He likes this smell. Different from the scent of sand he's often greeted with, or the overwhelming cologne that Zuka wears on 'special occasions'. He feels his head dip to the side.
"Is something wrong?"
"What?" he asks. "Something's wrong?"
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Sword thinks the smell of Medkit's cologne is nice. Really nice.
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“What are you listening to?”
He looks at his phone: Duality - Slipknot ・ Vol. 3: The Subliminal Verses ・ 2004. One of his favorite songs, one of the only songs he ever finds himself listening to.
“Slipknot,” he responds.
Katana slightly tilts his head, “What is ‘Slipknot?’”
“A nu metal band.”
“Interesting.”
“Would you like to listen to some of it?” he offers.
“Yes.”
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ch2 added, hurray!