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mistrals-son:

Mercury was always the hot head… Cinder and Emerald often scolded him for the brazen disregard for tact that he often displayed. Being discreet, being sneaky… that was for the rest of the team. Gritting his teeth, the grey haired firebrand reached out, but stopped himself an inch short from seizing her hair with a fist.
“The same goes for you… I think it’s fair to say that neither of us have made friends of honesty during our time here.”

“ As tough as it is, I have a team and a bond. ”

——Amber optics are narrowed, 

        it’s a mystery as to how he 

        seemed to know what was 

        folded tidily under her bow.

— lAYS ON YOU OMG BBY TH ANK YOU ?? I ILOVE YOUR WRITING TOO LIKE A++ MERCURY OVER HERE — WEEWOOOWEEWOOOO — and i moved it to a new post! hope you don't mind.