||: using ai harms the environment and steals art styles and the likeness of art from artist is why you shouldn’t use ai…
roleplay is not worth destroying the world, you’re an ignorant, dumb piece of trash.
there's a small exhale, " i'm not careless and i won't be... but i also won't let someone else's carelessness get them killed... "
gaze moved to open and look up at them, " i was on the roof and i got motivation so... i painted the view. i wanted to give it to you. "
“ i’m not being careless, mono… i’m here, acting rationally, following orders and healing people. at least give me credit for that. ”
a small exhale, an arm moving to cover her eyes now, “ i made … i made a painting again finally… i want to give it to you. ”
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whilst healing the reader, palms burning from the overuse of her powers. . . another shot echoed, it took her a few seconds to realize that the shot had hit her in the stomach, powers slowly flickering before disappearing.
a hand instantly applying pressure to the wound.
" i just . . . " there's a pause, eyes shutting now, " i don't want to die while you're angry at me... "
the words hurt to say, like she knew as much as she reassured them, there was a chance. a big chance that she'd die in this fight, " you mean so much to me... "
there's a loud hiss as the wound is cleaned, head falling back against the wall behind her as the stinging slowly faded back to the sharp pain, looking over at hand. her heart ached at those tears, illari had stopped being scared of death after that day but...
she didn't want —
||: this is open to anyone at all by the way <3









