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โ ๐'๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ! โ
เผโa literate portrayal of bryce tankthrust, the ceo and president! via youtube, and multi-verse rp. not new to muse. tw for dark and offensive content.
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* ๐ โช ๐บอ๐อ๐อ. โซ whether or not this break.. my next replies will be either an evil send-off OR let my bring back some other characters
โ โ โ Fear is usually the response one would anticipate when threatening another living being; beg for the knife to be put down, negotiate a more peaceful end.
However, Bryce wasn't as cautious. Rather than cower she raises her head, keeping that same smile intact. +
were just a pathetic, middle-class orphan. โ
In a way, she's almost proud of them. /Almost/. They haven't done anything to quite impress her, yet.
She stares at the blade with an unfeeling gaze, only slightly tempted to take it from them and use it herself. +
โ โ โ โ โAnd Blame isn't worth your time! And he is /๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ/ familyโโ otherwise, knowing yours, he'd be ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ. โ
Stooping very low, proving to remain as much of an evil woman as ever. Don't think she doesn't still have her files on them.
โ โ โ โ Aside from +
โ โ โ โ Glaring. They're pushing their luck. She still has a gun on her, /somewhere/.
โ โ โ โ โ Or else. . . ? You'll call me a bitch? I am a ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐, pussy. โ Forcing a creepy cringe to be plastered across her features.



