Send In The Cost Of Victory. For The Receiver To Respond To Seeing The Sender Collapse After Being Severely

send in     “ the cost of victory. “     for the receiver to respond to seeing the sender collapse after being severely (or fatally) injured just after they win a momentous final battle against their enemy.

❣️ - What are their love languages?

🌙 - What’s their sleep schedule like?

🗣️ - How do they handle public speaking?

💓 - What are some signs they’ve fallen for someone? How do they show their affection?

🤡 - What’s something dumb they’re embarrassed about?

🧳 - What countries have they been to?

🤔 - What’s something they’ll never understand?

🎢 - Do they like amusement parks? What’s their favorite ride?

🧑‍🍼 - How do they feel about kids?

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❣: Actually calming the fuck down and spending quality time with the person. Slowly letting them inside her soul, her secrets, her reasons behind specific reactions. It's a weird kind of love language, abstract and more of the typical ones put together into one. Singing softer, lullaby like songs to soothe. And when necessary tearing the one threatening her love apart in the word's most literal sense.

🌙: Ha! Nonexistent. Terrible. She when on Earth works 8-10 hours a day, workout, practice both her kicks and vocals. She gets 4 hours of sleep at best and while she doesn't really require it, it still takes a toll on her body if she doesn't transform to heal.

🗣: Since she's a singer & performer; quite great. She's not nervous or anything like that but if she doesn't like the speech given, she will tear it and go off her own. Rozy is actually better in terms of literal public speaking also because she can come up with moving, uniting ones.

💓: Ask Pitch & Erebus. Jokes aside: much more...trusting, seeking out company and making an active effort of not being an ass. Reflectively protective. Soft, nervous glances at the person. Fears arising that she's too much, too damaged to be loved and nobody would want her other than for sex. It is both adorable and a damn mess because of her insecurities & traumas. Immediately thinking of them when she sees an object, hears something that can be associated with them.

🤡: Good god in her early childhood whenever she missed a kick and fell. Those are burned into her memory no matter how many successful acrobatics she executes.

🧳: Probably all of them by now

🤔: The depths of depravity.

🎢: Hell yes she does! And everything that is scary and fast. Rollercoasters, that thingy which swings in almost 360 degrees; dangerous and pumps her full of adrenaline. Oh plus the cotton candy shops!

🧑‍🍼: Well it became quite complicated. She definitely didn't want to get pregnant for multiple reasons both as a human and spirit. However, after fusing together with the Phoenix Force, Cindy learned that all fire now belonged to her and she can create new galaxies, extinguish old ones, absorb them etc. She does view them as her creations and she can get 'pregnant' by other cosmic/eldritch entities. It is basically a one month nuclear fusion inside her body then she takes off to the sky to 'give birth' by literally cracking open and the new constellation/solar system/galaxy takes their place in the sky. But she can very much do that without the 'extra help'.

I shouldn't be let near DreamWorks movies

Anyways @winters-club 💋💃🌹❤🔥

I COULD SEND CURSED STUFF TO @winters-club !!!! HA

I COULD SEND CURSED STUFF TO @winters-club !!!! HA

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By now it has became a routine since she first discovered the portal leading to the pocket dimension of the literal Hell. Freefall for a few seconds for that sweet adrenaline before bright phoenix wings burst free from her back, making her arrival seem like a blazing comet. Cindy tried to keep it a secret, there was nothing sweeter than uncovering her potential only during a fight. So far, she was lucky to find remote areas to land but this...wasn't the usual city she would arrive to.

Slowing her fall with a few powerful sweeps of wings of fire, the entity looked around the vast desert, the molten suns flowing into volcanoes, spooked wild horses running away from her arrival. Yes. She definitely liked this scenery much better than the neon glow of the town. Her descent was slower than usual; surely a land so barren wouldn't have that many curious eyes.

Her feet touched orangish, fever hot sand, the cosmic power slowly receding back into her body, only a faint glow remained from the previous display. Breathtaking view even from here, Cindy didn't need sunglasses or any type of protection to gaze into the fiery pits. Tiny stones cracked under her heels; well she had no idea the portal will divert the course and drop her into a desert; but she definitely wasn't complaining.