"yup, mostly mocking songs though, can't help it when some are just so inviting for me to make one about." He looks at scill, enjoying the moment.
Scill looks back. "I'm not really a singer."
"don't need to be, I take up all that's needed." He chuckles.
"Hmmm." Scill grows more flowers on the roof.
He observes, "They're pretty, like you."
Scill flushes even more. The red is a stark contrast to the light green of his skin.
His blush grows too, a distinguishable indigo as opposed to the clear teal-blue, "Hope you get used to this cuz once I've started there's no stopping me."
"The teasing or the blushing?" Scill leans over and sniffs a flower.
"yup, mostly mocking songs though, can't help it when some are just so inviting for me to make one about." He looks at scill, enjoying the moment.
Scill looks back. "I'm not really a singer."
"don't need to be, I take up all that's needed." He chuckles.
"Hmmm." Scill grows more flowers on the roof.
He observes, "They're pretty, like you."
Scill flushes even more. The red is a stark contrast to the light green of his skin.
His blush grows too, a distinguishable indigo as opposed to the clear teal-blue, "Hope you get used to this cuz once I've started there's no stopping me."
"The teasing or the blushing?" Scill leans over and sniffs a flower.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"yup, mostly mocking songs though, can't help it when some are just so inviting for me to make one about." He looks at scill, enjoying the moment.
Scill looks back. "I'm not really a singer."
"don't need to be, I take up all that's needed." He chuckles.
"Hmmm." Scill grows more flowers on the roof.
He observes, "They're pretty, like you."
Scill flushes even more. The red is a stark contrast to the light green of his skin.
His blush grows too, a distinguishable indigo as opposed to the clear teal-blue, "Hope you get used to this cuz once I've started there's no stopping me."
"The teasing or the blushing?" Scill leans over and sniffs a flower.
"yup, mostly mocking songs though, can't help it when some are just so inviting for me to make one about." He looks at scill, enjoying the moment.
Scill looks back. "I'm not really a singer."
"don't need to be, I take up all that's needed." He chuckles.
"Hmmm." Scill grows more flowers on the roof.
He observes, "They're pretty, like you."
Scill flushes even more. The red is a stark contrast to the light green of his skin.
His blush grows too, a distinguishable indigo as opposed to the clear teal-blue, "Hope you get used to this cuz once I've started there's no stopping me."
"The teasing or the blushing?" Scill leans over and sniffs a flower.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
"It wasn't." She snarled.
"IT WAS" penny said, eyes flaring with grief
Sharlene sat up. "Sorry." She then gave Penny one good slap across the face.
Penny held her face and glared at Sharlene
"It wasn't, Penny."
"No reason to bloody slap me?!" She said before taking a deep breath "I disagree with you but you seem set with making me think otherwise.
"Because it wasn't your fault. You shouldn't be thinking that. Don't do it to yourself, the blame will break you down. Take it from me, I probably understand what you're going through the best."
Penny narrows her eyes and hugs Sharlene. "Fine...." she whispers
Sharlene sighs and hugs Penny back. "Was that so hard?"
"Hmph" she says
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
"It wasn't." She snarled.
"IT WAS" penny said, eyes flaring with grief
Sharlene sat up. "Sorry." She then gave Penny one good slap across the face.
Penny held her face and glared at Sharlene
"It wasn't, Penny."
"No reason to bloody slap me?!" She said before taking a deep breath "I disagree with you but you seem set with making me think otherwise.
"Because it wasn't your fault. You shouldn't be thinking that. Don't do it to yourself, the blame will break you down. Take it from me, I probably understand what you're going through the best."
Penny narrows her eyes and hugs Sharlene. "Fine...." she whispers
Sharlene sighs and hugs Penny back. "Was that so hard?"
"Hmph" she says
"Now that you've agreed, you earned this." Sharlene pulled Penny into another kiss.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
"yup, mostly mocking songs though, can't help it when some are just so inviting for me to make one about." He looks at scill, enjoying the moment.
Scill looks back. "I'm not really a singer."
"don't need to be, I take up all that's needed." He chuckles.
"Hmmm." Scill grows more flowers on the roof.
He observes, "They're pretty, like you."
Scill flushes even more. The red is a stark contrast to the light green of his skin.
His blush grows too, a distinguishable indigo as opposed to the clear teal-blue, "Hope you get used to this cuz once I've started there's no stopping me."
"The teasing or the blushing?" Scill leans over and sniffs a flower.
"The flirting." He stares into Scill's eyes.
Scill looks back. "Really."
"No, not at all." He says sarcasticly.
"A shame. I liked it." Scill smiles.
His smile is wide, "Y'know I technichally haunt book but I guess I'm haunting you for the night~"
Barachiel looks over. "I may be hired to kill you."
Lysander shurgs. "So your my killer?"
*What are Barachiel's stats?*
*See planetar, but resistance to fire and deals extra fire damage as well. Creative, I know.*
"Perhaps. I wanted to get to know you better before I accepted the job."
*Nah, thats fine*
"Okay, my name is Lysander, and I being hunted for running from the devil."
"Hello Lysander. Are you extremely indisposed to being killed?"
"I wouldn't like to, but I am fated to. I would be more willing, if you work with me. Alecto wants my soul but he can't do that unless I am alive. Thus, you soften me up and he kills me early. Sounds good?"
"Alright. If you so choose, you have until the end of the week to put your affairs in order."
*Who plays Alecto?*
*I play Alecto*
"I already have... So why take the job?"
"I need money so I can get a room." Barachiel reaches over to shake his hand.
Lysander does so. "So you devote yourself to killing? Mmm... May I interest you in an adventure that will bring unbelievable riches?"
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"yup, mostly mocking songs though, can't help it when some are just so inviting for me to make one about." He looks at scill, enjoying the moment.
Scill looks back. "I'm not really a singer."
"don't need to be, I take up all that's needed." He chuckles.
"Hmmm." Scill grows more flowers on the roof.
He observes, "They're pretty, like you."
Scill flushes even more. The red is a stark contrast to the light green of his skin.
His blush grows too, a distinguishable indigo as opposed to the clear teal-blue, "Hope you get used to this cuz once I've started there's no stopping me."
"The teasing or the blushing?" Scill leans over and sniffs a flower.
"The flirting." He stares into Scill's eyes.
Scill looks back. "Really."
"No, not at all." He says sarcasticly.
"A shame. I liked it." Scill smiles.
His smile is wide, "Y'know I technichally haunt book but I guess I'm haunting you for the night~"
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Sharlene stood up and held Penny by her ankle. "You sure 'bout that?"
"Y e P" she said and clicked her tongue
*Penny's head would be laying on the floor, XD*
Sharlene pulled her up a bit, moving her hand to holding Penny's knee. "It wasn't."
Penny tries to stand up and regain balance. "Let me go love"
Sharlene threw her up and dropped her on the couch. Before Penny could sit up, Sharlene crawled on top of her and held her down. "I want to hear you say it wasn't."
*-visible confusion-*
Penny narrowed her eyes "You can't change how i feel about it"
*Like, tossed up into the air.*
Sharlene narrowed her eyes right back. "The first step is admitting it wasn't. Then your feeling will change a bit after."
Penny reaches forward and pulls sharlene's head down "Mn." she said, kissing her
*Sharlene: But... I wanted to do that...*
*Penny: You snooze, you lose.*
Sharlene fell into the kiss, obviously forgetting what she was doing momentarily.
Penny chuckles a bit, pulling back and smiling warmly "Been wantin to do that"
Sharlene sighs. "You're lucky I did, too."
"Hmph" she said, laughing to herself
Sharlene menacingly chuckled. "Now..." She clapped her hand over Penny's mouth. "... you won't get it again if you don't agree that it wasn't your fault, understand?"
"The war wasn't my fault. But its my fault i didn't get there in time"
"Nuh-uh, nothing was your fault. Nothing. At. All."
"It was my fault. My fault i did not get there in time. I could've saved my people"
"It wasn't." She snarled.
"IT WAS" penny said, eyes flaring with grief
Sharlene sat up. "Sorry." She then gave Penny one good slap across the face.
Penny held her face and glared at Sharlene
"It wasn't, Penny."
"No reason to bloody slap me?!" She said before taking a deep breath "I disagree with you but you seem set with making me think otherwise.
"Because it wasn't your fault. You shouldn't be thinking that. Don't do it to yourself, the blame will break you down. Take it from me, I probably understand what you're going through the best."
Penny narrows her eyes and hugs Sharlene. "Fine...." she whispers
Sharlene sighs and hugs Penny back. "Was that so hard?"
"Hmph" she says
"Now that you've agreed, you earned this." Sharlene pulled Penny into another kiss.
Penny kisses back and hugs Sharlene again
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Thx, the only bit I had to look up was the ice pack part for the broken bones.*
She paid no attention to it until she was finished, only looking it over for a moment. After some internal debate, she took the necklace and the armor and went to work, washing all the blood and stuff off of them.
After being cleaned of blood, the armor begins to repair itself to it's former glory.
She watched it with confusion. "Magics?"
*Indeed*
The soldier groans on the table as he sits up, albeit sluggishly.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*I love how Alexander is haunting people, and now getting into a relationship with a plant person. I also love the fact that one of my characters could easily give him a body back, and no, I'm not talking about Phantom.*
"yup, mostly mocking songs though, can't help it when some are just so inviting for me to make one about." He looks at scill, enjoying the moment.
Scill looks back. "I'm not really a singer."
"don't need to be, I take up all that's needed." He chuckles.
"Hmmm." Scill grows more flowers on the roof.
He observes, "They're pretty, like you."
Scill flushes even more. The red is a stark contrast to the light green of his skin.
His blush grows too, a distinguishable indigo as opposed to the clear teal-blue, "Hope you get used to this cuz once I've started there's no stopping me."
"The teasing or the blushing?" Scill leans over and sniffs a flower.
"The flirting." He stares into Scill's eyes.
Scill looks back. "Really."
"No, not at all." He says sarcasticly.
"A shame. I liked it." Scill smiles.
His smile is wide, "Y'know I technichally haunt book but I guess I'm haunting you for the night~"
Scill looks away. "Yeah?"
He floats into view, "yeah." his expression can only be described as enjoyment.
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She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
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"The flirting." He stares into Scill's eyes.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Scill looks back. "Really."
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"No, not at all." He says sarcasticly.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
"A shame. I liked it." Scill smiles.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Hmph" she says
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Nothing. They told me to tell you that they love you."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lore chuckles "He's loves you more then me"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Now that you've agreed, you earned this." Sharlene pulled Penny into another kiss.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
His smile is wide, "Y'know I technichally haunt book but I guess I'm haunting you for the night~"
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Lysander does so. "So you devote yourself to killing? Mmm... May I interest you in an adventure that will bring unbelievable riches?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Scill looks away. "Yeah?"
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Penny kisses back and hugs Sharlene again
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Indeed*
The soldier groans on the table as he sits up, albeit sluggishly.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*Hello. How is it going?*
Alecto is annoyed
Meroving looks around for someone to talk to
Yacatl is eating
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I love how Alexander is haunting people, and now getting into a relationship with a plant person. I also love the fact that one of my characters could easily give him a body back, and no, I'm not talking about Phantom.*
*Scill is now on a date with a ghost, & I'm busy at the wedding pm so that's all here rn for me.*
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Penny pulls something out her pocket. It looks like a pen of sorts with a green lightbulb on top.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*The Sonic!!!!*
"Allons-y!" she says to Beta and picks him up
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He floats into view, "yeah." his expression can only be described as enjoyment.
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.