While Cindy Is Busy Being Horny I'm Redoing Her Carrd & Will Try To Make A Tiny Aesthetic Promo When

While Cindy is busy being horny I'm redoing her Carrd 🥲 & will try to make a tiny ✨aesthetic✨ promo when I'm finished. Sometime.

The Evermore Grimoire: Molecular Powers

Healing is the power to restore biotic organisms to their optimal health. This includes being able to cure damaged or withered organisms, wounds, broken bones, low vitality, as well as diseases and poisoning. Those that wield this power may potentially heal any form of bodily damage. However the patient must be alive, even if hanging on by a thread, in order to be healed; once the patient has died, it would transcend healing and would require resurrection instead. Over time this power can grow to the point where critically and fatally damaged cells can be regenerated, preventing scars. Some believe that this power can even rejuvenate cells to keep them at their optimal prime, thus reversing the affects of aging. 

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◇ Indi. Mutuals Only. Female-centric multimuse RP blog.

◇ Featuring: DR. OLIVIA OCTAVIUS from Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse.

◇ Crossover + OC Friendly

◇ Dark and mature themes present. 18+ Only (Sinblog: @sinfulparadise)

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◇ Penned by Hannah

The light touch sent a tiny jolt through her system, her temperature jumping only a few degrees higher. Had she not been wounded and dizzy, she would've joked at the lack of a kiss to the knuckles; he seemed to be the old fashioned type who would do that even just for show. Her hand slithered back under the blanket, holding the foreign warmth's linger close to her chest.

Observant or maybe she wasn't couldn't downplay her reactions enough in this state.

A lightheaded, dizzy smile at his action and the result of it, all because she showed signs of discomfort. However she was also paying attention to his words.

“Come on Striker” the red lipped smile now revealed teeth as she tasted his name on her tongue “sometimes I see two of you. Which isn't a bad sight by all means, but cut me some slack.”

Similar field huh? “Headhunter or assassin? The first would suit the Western flair more, but then in this ring everyone has a knife collection and balls to take care of cattle thieves.” with how he knew his ways around an injury and how eerily quiet it had gotten also added to her train of thought arriving to the unsaid conclusion. The knowledge of someone strong and capable enough guarding her made the mattress softer underneath, or maybe she finally allowing herself to relax at last.

“It's not noise.” Cindy felt the urge to explain

“Just, memories attached to bars. Not like yours. The less savory ones. I haven't been in one since I've- since...this isn't a conversation for the first night.” her defense ultimately won but at what cost “That sounded wrong, didn't it?” she groaned, yet among the embarrassment warm happiness shone at the promise she heard the first time in her life

@strikers-saloon

The entity only could stare wordlessly at the cowboy as if he had grown a second head.

“….I…it’s warm enough thank you” she eventually arrived to the very intelligent conclusion, snuggling closer to the pillow and deeper to the blanket to prove her point. Wrath had a great climate, enough even for her to feel comfortable without burrowing three blankets under.

“…You are very considerate” jade hues told the tale how unfamiliar was all of this; maybe she was allowed to rest for one night

Cindy considered the offer, although wary of the amount of information could flow once the gates opened. A crash followed by a cackle downstairs caused a tiny jolt and a tighter squeeze of the pillow.

“Pride is an absolute shithole full of predators and I feel like I can’t get the filth off me.” she hissed venomously, voice now more steady. Of course humans find a way to ruin everything

“The amount of women, men running to me for help while chased by scum every day…and of course I take care every one of them very fucking permanently. How could I ever turn someone away- no that would never happen. That’s who I am, that’s what I do.” both on Earth and in Hell. Only that in here it was draining due to the lack of direct access to the cosmos.

“But that’s not the shit part, saving people I mean. It’s that…” a laugh that was somehow filled with sorrow

“I know can’t count on anyone doing the same favor for me, just because it’s the right thing to do.” she gestuted at the injury “Not like that’s a surprise.” now that sentence held the most secrets, full of bite, knowledge and the worst: experience.

“You are something else. In the best meaning possible.” then it occurred to her she probably hadn’t even introduced herself, only crashed into his establishment

“Bit late introduction I know, I’m Cindy. Pride’s number one rapist killer but I also specialize in murder other criminals.” she let go of the comfort pillow briefly to stick her hand out from under the covers for a handshake