❛ 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓’𝖙 𝖗𝖚𝖓 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊. 𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞, 𝖎𝖙 𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖘 𝖞𝖔𝖚. ❜

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Hey guys! Made a Discord server for Marvel RP. Doubles are totally welcome! Like if you’re interested in joining.

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝔸𝕕𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕣.

"It's a whole new world"

💫RB26
💫OC/MV.
💫Minors Denied.
💫Art sharing.
💫10+ yrs Exp.
💫Descriptive.
💫Non-Shipping.
💫Welcoming/Approachable.
💫RT's/FAVs appreciated.

Further info below.

⌨ Authored by #Rtizan

|| I desperately want to get this account going. Anyone down to interact? Would love to plot.

Looks over her shoulder.
“That looks great, Cassandra.”

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄

Wiping down bloodied knuckles.

@orphan.quill.blue

Knocks on her door.

Replies.
-Take that as a yes? Meet you at the Big Belly Burger on the Boulevard?

@orphan.quill.blue

Texts.
-Hey. I’m in Gotham. Are you available to grab some lunch?

🔥🌠~

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Meditating.

“The feeling is mutual, Cassandra. I consider you a friend. I’m very lucky to be able to do so.”

He kept his distance, but remained mobile by walking around their imaginary ring. He’s yet to see her work with a weapon and he was excited to see which one she would choose to wield.

Shang-Chi spun around as she evaded the last of his punches, keeping his hands up. He was impressed. The two had sparred a couple of times and just when he thought he understood her, Cassandra pulled out a new trick.

“Hm.” He reached behind him and grabbed two Kali sticks off of the wall.

—

forward as he did so. A Wing Chun technique.

“Don’t be so sure, Cassandra.” He remarked. “Our fight has only just begun.”

He tripped down and rolled backwards, then hopped up this feet. He paced their battleground in a circle for one full rotation before leaping back in with a back fist to her face, then closed the gap between them. He wanted to overwhelm her, so he began to deliver a chain of punches, walking

—

Sure she had seen him. Studies him, sure. But he took pride in how unpredictable he was. He lunged forward with a straight punch, but faked out of it, quickly raising his leg and foot to the side of her head.

“I would.”

The last time he sparred with Cassandra was the most fun he had in a long time. She was fast and sharp witted. Her punches packed power behind them. She understood the true nature of Martial Art. To flow.