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Joined September 2021
βΎ amiria has long since abandoned the vanguard and has gone under multiple different aliases to cover up her true identity since her disappearance. rumored to be dead, she recently came back and is determined to make her mark once again.
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βΎ amiria is bisexual with a fem lean. she has problems with committing herself to someone, so it is unlikely for her to ever get in an "official" relationship since labels scare her so badly. βΎ nsfw in DMs, please have some kind of chemistry though.
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Hey! Scowling, Amiria shakes the snow from her cloak, whipping around to glare at Ahab. βThere are differenβ ways to get my attention.β
Throws a snowball at the reader
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βYou know, you got a pretty face, but youβre real shit at answerinβ questions.β It was deadpan, Amiriaβs face completely blank now and arms crossing over her chest. βName, sweetheart, it ainβt that hard to get out with.β
The Huntress let out a chuckle. βI donβt even know how and why even the tradition was made up. Itβs kinda cute, not gonna lie.β She sad with a fade shrug and she looked over at the βplantβ at first, then over at the fellow Awoken.
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- around, and Amiria swallowed, thankful for her helm as her eyes trailed along his body. βWe just sorta. Kiss? Right?β Her voice trembled.
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- her experience wrangling the stars, but here she was, blushing and fiddling with a knife on her belt as if it wasnβt sharp enough already. βPlease tell me youβve kissed before.β He had to have. Drakov was an attractive man with a personality more addicting than any ether -
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She felt like a new light again. Sneaking kisses when her mentor looked away, coyly grinning when a girl flushed under her attention, letting alcohol wash away all of her worries and leaving her a giddy, yet stupid, husk. Amiria was past that though. Better, she thought, with -
we do this?β
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- hoarse wheeze, Amiria greedily breathed in the smoke. βShit, Noire, this therapeutic for you?β Her laugh was bitter, and as quickly as the flames appeared, she dropped it, falling back down on her back and staying sprawled on the ground. Ribs suck. Whyβd they have to break?
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Underneath Amiria, a table shattered, and the hunter slapped around for a piece of wood, flames enthusiastically crawling along her arm and igniting the broken leg of the table as she scrambled to right herself back up. All of her breath had been knocked out of her, and with a -
... the front of her chest piece and lifted her up. In the same motion she turned on her hip and threw as if chucking a sack of potatoes.
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- warlock. This was better than any kiss they couldβve shared, and when her fist hit the bottom of Noireβs chin, she felt alive.
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- against the warlock and other hand going to punch her in the side, a ravenous fire begging for her to go even further, to unclip the knife from her belt and let hot blood spill between her fingertips. But, she was better than that, and with a mad cackle, she beat against the-
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Her body was screaming with something unknown, shot electric with adrenaline and muscles taut with a primal fear that bit at her like starved dogs. Growling in frustration, Amiria felt yet another tooth go loose, and ducked underneath the next blow from Noire, her fist colliding-
Noire wasn't done. This wasn't a warning shot. She reared back her arm and struck Amiria again, and again, aiming to break something, anything, everything. She felt inflamed Light between her fingertips and it only spurred her on. Fuck it. Violence was her tongue.
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Violence is the answer, kids, donβt forget to punch someone today!
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- gross. They could be each otherβs punching bags. βWhat, you not a fan of mistletoe, puppy?β Her voice was nasally. This sucked.
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