“Please tell me, why are you staring at us?” His voice filled with more venom than the kind man from before.
He chuckles, running a hand through his hair “Make sure not ta hurt yerself with them, I know how volatile explosives can be.”
He looks down to them, slightly downtrodden “You’re right, I shouldn’t, even if it would help you.”
"The blade." He points to its hilt and then to the floating blades with his gloved hand.
"I know but I have done this more than one thousand times." She laughs lightly.
"I am okay... Do not.. worry."
“The blade is not of your concern, why do you find it so interesting?” The blades get close enough to cut them if he moves too much.
He chuckles, rolling his shoulders “As long as my wife doesn’t blow herself up, I’ll be the happiest thief in the world.”
He looks down to them, putting his knees to his chest and wrapping his arms around them “Okay… I’ll try not to.” His magic veins changing colors.
He doesn't seem to care, in fact, he looks up at them, and through the mask, they can see his eyes glinting "If you're going to threaten me, might as well cut me a little." he looks back down at the grass "The blade is interesting." is all he offers.
She laughs a bit "If I do, another body I am stuck into." She shrugs.
Ichigo hugs him again, holding them in his arms.
“I suppose I could as easily kill you, curiosity killing the cat and all that.” The blades all immensely sharp as they come back to Tengen, reassembling on the hilt of the blade “Interest isn’t safe for you.”
He continues to work out, doing crunches and pull ups, his arms swelling with strength as he happily watches her work.
They slowly hug them back “T-thank you Ichigo.” Growing more used to hugs.
"Consider me a cat that has a death wish then." He said, standing up "I just want to look at it, hold it in my hands, and then I'll give it back."
She seems to watch him in return, her eyes glittering fondly.
“That I cannot do, the blade does not leave my side, by choice or otherwise.” He sheaths the blade once more, sitting back down “Don’t ask again.”
He smiles at her, finishing up his workout and toweling off “Do ya want ta get a house?”
He looks happy “I would love to play a game, what do you want to play?” He asks, leaning back.
They lift the shield from their face, their skin the color of burnt sand in the Red Desert. Shadows conceal his features but his eyes glint "Don't worry. If it will not leave your side, hold it while I examine it."
She nearly spits out her tea and turns around "A house?"
“That I cannot do, the blade does not leave my side, by choice or otherwise.” He sheaths the blade once more, sitting back down “Don’t ask again.”
He smiles at her, finishing up his workout and toweling off “Do ya want ta get a house?”
He looks happy “I would love to play a game, what do you want to play?” He asks, leaning back.
They lift the shield from their face, their skin the color of burnt sand in the Red Desert. Shadows conceal his features but his eyes glint "Don't worry. If it will not leave your side, hold it while I examine it."
She nearly spits out her tea and turns around "A house?"
"Card... game?' They ask.
He raises an eyebrow, though keeps his mask over his face, taking the sheath off of his belt, holding it in his hand. His eyes peer into their soul, looking for their truest intentions.
He smiles slightly at the reaction “I mean, if ya don’t want ta, I’ll continue sleepin’ out here. I just… thought we should have a place, a real place together.”
He smiles wider “I love card games!” He seems very excited.
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*I've decided to make my villain a pale oni cowboy, but I don't think I'll have time to play him tonight.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*:( sorry*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hey Jobah.*
(guess we're at a stalemate lmao)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Consider me a cat that has a death wish then." He said, standing up "I just want to look at it, hold it in my hands, and then I'll give it back."
She seems to watch him in return, her eyes glittering fondly.
He nods "Do you... want to.. play.. game?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Upstairs, timeout. Think about what you did.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*:(((((((((((((*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Howre you my beloved ratma?*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*weakened but adequate*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut for Wendi.*
“That I cannot do, the blade does not leave my side, by choice or otherwise.” He sheaths the blade once more, sitting back down “Don’t ask again.”
He smiles at her, finishing up his workout and toweling off “Do ya want ta get a house?”
He looks happy “I would love to play a game, what do you want to play?” He asks, leaning back.
*Oh dear, what dilemma affects my raatma.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Anyone else want to rp?*
*Hey Jobah.*
*On the 29th, Rio might get a decent power boost.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*wait wait what*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
They lift the shield from their face, their skin the color of burnt sand in the Red Desert. Shadows conceal his features but his eyes glint "Don't worry. If it will not leave your side, hold it while I examine it."
She nearly spits out her tea and turns around "A house?"
"Card... game?' They ask.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Year of the Snake*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*illness. also can i be referred to as a different movie antagonist?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*:D*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Darn. But Raatma, my lord and savior of the sewers.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He raises an eyebrow, though keeps his mask over his face, taking the sheath off of his belt, holding it in his hand. His eyes peer into their soul, looking for their truest intentions.
He smiles slightly at the reaction “I mean, if ya don’t want ta, I’ll continue sleepin’ out here. I just… thought we should have a place, a real place together.”
He smiles wider “I love card games!” He seems very excited.