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✶: “Yeah I love girls with range.”

The girls with range but it’s just one woman—my woman:

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⠀⠀⠀Prudence wasn’t a colour she wore well, but perseverance and pursuit were accessories she was adorned with best, and exquisitely so.

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⠀⠀⠀She wasn’t particularly proud of her recent regression; resilience, however, was hers to control and with it, she could circumvent any treacherous waters ahead of her.

⠀⠀⠀And should her vessel capsize, she could always sprout the wings to fly.

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⠀⠀⠀And still the woman hadn’t averted her gaze from the gawking bloke before her. The telltale palpitating of his heart was enough to make her relent—barely.

⠀⠀⠀She could practically smell the perspiration shining on his brow.

⠀⠀⠀“Some swagger could suffice,” she said.

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≪ whilst she bestrode the neatly manicured fields leading to her location of respite.

⠀⠀⠀She looked to relieve herself of this stress imbedded into her psyche by focusing her aggression onto inanimate components.

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⠀⠀⠀⠀Fighting megalomaniacal mutants and antis by moonlight.—

⠀⠀⠀⠀—Owning international runways by daylight.

⠀⠀⠀⠀Never running from a quintessential indulgence or the compulsion to fight.—

⠀⠀⠀⠀—She is such the one monikered Psylocke.

⠀⠀⠀⠀Bishōjo Kenshi. https://t.co/zvOfWtIYQ5

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Touching up her hair and dying it to acquire and maintain its unrealistic sheen and lustre was nasty business; the loo was left a murder scene when the bird put down the bleach.

She would enjoy a cracking cuppa afterwards, though.

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That definitely explained why he couldn’t possibly remain stationary in her presence.

A tacit delight indeed it was that she evoked such disconcertment from an unbridled ambience; she would certainly indulge in this matter and he would have not one inkling. https://t.co/6jS8Yybsnc

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≪ certain teammate of hers.

Betsy would need a Hail Mary or a thousand for the endeavours ahead of her.

“…I suppose that would be conducive to our goals,” she answered a tad more tersely than she intended as she proceeded to study his psyche with an indiscernible expression.

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