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"You should not have come here..." 🌙Emilia Leni, callsign: Luna 🌙Grim huntress 🌙Untrusting introvert 🌙#ValorantRP #MVRP "This place is not yours."
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🌙Remembered this password tooooooooo
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"Ah... mother was truly a force to be reckoned with..."
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((GUESS WHO FINALLY REMEMBERED THEIR LOG IN DEETS!))
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The soft rasp of steel clearing leather was the only warning that they weren't as alone as Jett had thought, right before a flash of light as a knife spun through the air at the figure standing over her. Even as they twisted to avoid it, Luna lunged forward, her axe cutting a +
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shimmering arc in the air as she moved, aiming for their wrist. The smaller woman's teeth were bared, exposing sharpened canines as she snarled at this stranger, eyes practically glowing from the shadows of her hood. "Miststück," she snarled, voice guttural, shifting to try +
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and position herself between the other radiant and her attacker. "Was machst du?!"
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💭🌕 Headcanons🌑💭
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Random headcanon time! Neother of the Alpha orOmega versions of Luna are actually particularly attached to their organisations or the missions of their organisation. Sure, neother particularly wants their world ravaged, but they're not overly attached to the actual +
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Random headcanon time! Neother of the Alpha orOmega versions of Luna are actually particularly attached to their organisations or the missions of their organisation. Sure, neother particularly wants their world ravaged, but they're not overly attached to the actual +
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own, and a safe place to tend to wounds or plan. In addition, both versions of Luna have encountered each other under peaceful circumstances. Neother holds animosity for the other and they spoke, swapped rations, and moved on without bloodshed. Naturally, each kept the +
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The Moon Bites retweeted
I'd rather die trying to take them down than die giving them what they want.
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The Moon Bites retweeted
🦋 Keep your eyes on me 🦋 (I’m absolutely in love with Clove) #VALORANT #ValorantArt
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She shifted from foot to foot, grimacing slightly. "I... did not wish to be... touched. I was... angry." Her eyes skittered to the side, uncomfortable with maintaining eye contact even if she kept him in her vision.
The door closes behind the two, giving them the privacy that would be needed for the following conversation. Liam leans against his desk, arms crossed and stern eyes meeting hers. "Why the hell am I receiving complaints that you're threatening to gouge people's eyes out?!"
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Emilia followed silently, her eyes never leaving his back as she padded after the much bigger man. Cautiously edging past him, it was telling that she never let him out of her vision as she entered the room, immediately slinking to the side of the office. "What... has happened?"
He sternly nods towards his office for her to follow. With heavy steps he leads the way; Emilia could tell he was in a sour mood. Nonetheless, the door was held open for her. Liam was a man of standards, after all.
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She regarded him warily from under her hood, before carefully rising to her feet. "What has... happened?"
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Lions don't dream of hunting 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗴𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝘁
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𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑻 Something was wrong. It was a gut deep, instinctive warning, one that froze her in her tracks on the small village's limits. She didn't know what it was that had warned her, her eyes picking over everything. The streets were practically empty, though +
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Cornered CW:🩸 Emilia grimaced, suppressing a cough as she leaned against the wall, a hand pressed tightly to her side. Spitting out a wad of blood, the huntress carefully lifted that palm, hissing a curse under her breath as she found it slick. She had bandages on her belt, +
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