He sighs with relief, going back into bed. (Good place to end?)
She puts them down on the bed, laying down next to them, spooning them, giving them tiny kisses.
“Nice to meet you too. Clem.” He cracks his neck.
She turns to them, “… That doesn’t sound good, I’m sorry it’s complicated.”
(yeah)
"You spoil me." he says, laughing softly, clinging to them.
"Fitting name. Weird place to pick." he says, staring blankly into the church.
"It's fine... My dad loves me, like Clem does.... he's not really my dad."
She rubs their chest softly, smiling at them, “Of course I do, I love you, every part of you.”
“Eh, it’s your fiancée who picked the place from what I understand. Seems fine enough to me, getting married is all I’m worried about, doesn’t matter where.”
She stops herself from looking disgusted, shaking her head “I had an awful husband, but that sounds really terrible to deal with.”
"You didn't seem to like Henry." he frowns.
"I have no idea why she picked it." he shrugs. "As long as she's happy, I'm happy."
"I told him that it wasn't the right time for that..." she looks down at her feet, sighing. "It's not as bad as it sounds."
“I’ll learn to love him like you did Ambrosia, it will only take time.” She promises.
“Maybe because it’s secluded? From what I’ve heard she doesn’t seem like the type who wants a lot of people at her wedding. She actually looks like a bounty I saw a while ago.”
“Whatever you say, I trust you Lilac. If he does come to ruin things, Jax and I will handle it for you.” She says, patting their shoulder.
He sighs with relief, going back into bed. (Good place to end?)
She puts them down on the bed, laying down next to them, spooning them, giving them tiny kisses.
“Nice to meet you too. Clem.” He cracks his neck.
She turns to them, “… That doesn’t sound good, I’m sorry it’s complicated.”
(yeah)
"You spoil me." he says, laughing softly, clinging to them.
"Fitting name. Weird place to pick." he says, staring blankly into the church.
"It's fine... My dad loves me, like Clem does.... he's not really my dad."
She rubs their chest softly, smiling at them, “Of course I do, I love you, every part of you.”
“Eh, it’s your fiancée who picked the place from what I understand. Seems fine enough to me, getting married is all I’m worried about, doesn’t matter where.”
She stops herself from looking disgusted, shaking her head “I had an awful husband, but that sounds really terrible to deal with.”
"You didn't seem to like Henry." he frowns.
"I have no idea why she picked it." he shrugs. "As long as she's happy, I'm happy."
"I told him that it wasn't the right time for that..." she looks down at her feet, sighing. "It's not as bad as it sounds."
“I’ll learn to love him like you did Ambrosia, it will only take time.” She promises.
“Maybe because it’s secluded? From what I’ve heard she doesn’t seem like the type who wants a lot of people at her wedding. She actually looks like a bounty I saw a while ago.”
“Whatever you say, I trust you Lilac. If he does come to ruin things, Jax and I will handle it for you.” She says, patting their shoulder.
"I'm sorry you had to see that.."
"She's a criminal, alright. Used to be, anyway." he stares into their eyes.
She smiles softly. "Thank you, truly."
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
Few things in this world last this long after their creation, but few things originate from the pits of hell. A frantic man at about 5'6 sits before a large, black and red tome of incantations designed to bringforth the demonic dregs of the realm.. Or so he thinks. He performs the ritual perfectly, the flesh and blood he's sacrificed taking form sinew by sinew into a tall statured, broad bodied, three headed dragon woman. She stands on two legs, and her heads sit comfortable next to eachother. All 6 of her horns are ram like, black with slight magmatic veins running through them, tail flickering behind her, ending in a arrow-like point.
Her scales burning red, she looks down at the man who rought her forward, towering over him by a head. She tilts her main head as she listens to his request. "Kill my mortal enemy!" she stares at him and laughs after a moment, tearing into his flesh with gnashing teeth and claws, killing him instantly. That's not what she's for. The tome's title has been lost to time, but it is indeed for summoning demons, but their purpose is to be friendly to mortals... This man being an exception.
She steps out of the broken down cottage she was rendered in, eyes adjusting to the light. She surveys the land and decides to head for the tavern, unfurling her wings and slicing through the sky to reach her destination.
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*ello! I must go soon, too. but take a kiss for the road (smooch)*
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
Few things in this world last this long after their creation, but few things originate from the pits of hell. A frantic man at about 5'6 sits before a large, black and red tome of incantations designed to bringforth the demonic dregs of the realm.. Or so he thinks. He performs the ritual perfectly, the flesh and blood he's sacrificed taking form sinew by sinew into a tall statured, broad bodied, three headed dragon woman. She stands on two legs, and her heads sit comfortable next to eachother. All 6 of her horns are ram like, black with slight magmatic veins running through them, tail flickering behind her, ending in a arrow-like point.
Her scales burning red, she looks down at the man who rought her forward, towering over him by a head. She tilts her main head as she listens to his request. "Kill my mortal enemy!" she stares at him and laughs after a moment, tearing into his flesh with gnashing teeth and claws, killing him instantly. That's not what she's for. The tome's title has been lost to time, but it is indeed for summoning demons, but their purpose is to be friendly to mortals... This man being an exception.
She steps out of the broken down cottage she was rendered in, eyes adjusting to the light. She surveys the land and decides to head for the tavern, unfurling her wings and slicing through the sky to reach her destination.
As they fly through the sky. Benimaru walks past them. For a moment, he stops in his tracks, his mop stopping its flight as flames begin to lick all around him, then he sees that not only is this thing not an infernal, it’s got three heads and doesn’t seem to be purely destructive. He begins to think, unbeknownst to him it just looks like he’s staring at her with a look of interest on his face as he considers what he should do, an expression he never really shows.
Leo is doing routine maintenance on Festus. He hums to himself as he fixes him up, taking his time.
Buck, Harpy, Lamb, and Hare have gotten lost in a case system. They sit in a corner, too tired and scared to find a way out.
*Mornin big man.*
Ana assists however she can, though it isn’t much. When she isn’t helping she’s just fidgeting with her engagement ring, smiling brightly.
They all begin to hear familiar, thunderous steps echoing through the cave, along with Merabelle’s voice “All yall stay where ya are, I’ll find ya.”
*How are ya?*
There is machine oil and grease all over Leo's arms and face as he tightens a loose sprocket in Festus's ribs.
The cave distorts her voice, making the kids retreat further into the cave.
*I’m doing how I’m doing, you know? How about you?*
She cleans off his arms and the sweat on his forehead, smiling as she watches him do what he enjoys doing.
She doesn’t know, so she keeps walking. She uses spells like Commune with Nature to get closer, and Mold Earth as well.
*Shoulder hurts and I'm exhausted*
There is a click as motor oil douses his face. "Festus..." Leo sighs.
She eventually finds the kids being held hostage. A patchworked cursed spirit using a sword as his arm to keep them still.
*Stretches and hot water will help the shoulder, other than that, sleep ig.*
She wipes off the motor oil, smiling at him, “Is it done?” She asks, curious to know.
She puts her hands on her hips, cracking her neck as she begins to rage “This keeps happenin’ ta my kids, don’t it? How ‘bout you let them go befer I take ya apart?”
Leo is doing routine maintenance on Festus. He hums to himself as he fixes him up, taking his time.
Buck, Harpy, Lamb, and Hare have gotten lost in a case system. They sit in a corner, too tired and scared to find a way out.
*Mornin big man.*
Ana assists however she can, though it isn’t much. When she isn’t helping she’s just fidgeting with her engagement ring, smiling brightly.
They all begin to hear familiar, thunderous steps echoing through the cave, along with Merabelle’s voice “All yall stay where ya are, I’ll find ya.”
*How are ya?*
There is machine oil and grease all over Leo's arms and face as he tightens a loose sprocket in Festus's ribs.
The cave distorts her voice, making the kids retreat further into the cave.
*I’m doing how I’m doing, you know? How about you?*
She cleans off his arms and the sweat on his forehead, smiling as she watches him do what he enjoys doing.
She doesn’t know, so she keeps walking. She uses spells like Commune with Nature to get closer, and Mold Earth as well.
*Shoulder hurts and I'm exhausted*
There is a click as motor oil douses his face. "Festus..." Leo sighs.
She eventually finds the kids being held hostage. A patchworked cursed spirit using a sword as his arm to keep them still.
*Stretches and hot water will help the shoulder, other than that, sleep ig.*
She wipes off the motor oil, smiling at him, “Is it done?” She asks, curious to know.
She puts her hands on her hips, cracking her neck as she begins to rage “This keeps happenin’ ta my kids, don’t it? How ‘bout you let them go befer I take ya apart?”
*Yeah. I got out of work an hour late cause of some stupid friggin deal*
Leo nods, sitting up. "Yeah."
The Cursed Spirit laughs giddily. "oooo! Tough gal eh?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“I’ll learn to love him like you did Ambrosia, it will only take time.” She promises.
“Maybe because it’s secluded? From what I’ve heard she doesn’t seem like the type who wants a lot of people at her wedding. She actually looks like a bounty I saw a while ago.”
“Whatever you say, I trust you Lilac. If he does come to ruin things, Jax and I will handle it for you.” She says, patting their shoulder.
"I'm sorry you had to see that.."
"She's a criminal, alright. Used to be, anyway." he stares into their eyes.
She smiles softly. "Thank you, truly."
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
Few things in this world last this long after their creation, but few things originate from the pits of hell. A frantic man at about 5'6 sits before a large, black and red tome of incantations designed to bringforth the demonic dregs of the realm.. Or so he thinks. He performs the ritual perfectly, the flesh and blood he's sacrificed taking form sinew by sinew into a tall statured, broad bodied, three headed dragon woman. She stands on two legs, and her heads sit comfortable next to eachother. All 6 of her horns are ram like, black with slight magmatic veins running through them, tail flickering behind her, ending in a arrow-like point.
Her scales burning red, she looks down at the man who rought her forward, towering over him by a head. She tilts her main head as she listens to his request. "Kill my mortal enemy!" she stares at him and laughs after a moment, tearing into his flesh with gnashing teeth and claws, killing him instantly. That's not what she's for. The tome's title has been lost to time, but it is indeed for summoning demons, but their purpose is to be friendly to mortals... This man being an exception.
She steps out of the broken down cottage she was rendered in, eyes adjusting to the light. She surveys the land and decides to head for the tavern, unfurling her wings and slicing through the sky to reach her destination.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Ello Salem. Can't RP, but I can say hello! :3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*ello! I must go soon, too. but take a kiss for the road (smooch)*
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
As they fly through the sky. Benimaru walks past them. For a moment, he stops in his tracks, his mop stopping its flight as flames begin to lick all around him, then he sees that not only is this thing not an infernal, it’s got three heads and doesn’t seem to be purely destructive. He begins to think, unbeknownst to him it just looks like he’s staring at her with a look of interest on his face as he considers what he should do, an expression he never really shows.
*Oh yeah, also I’m here now ig. Anybody else?*
*mornin*
Leo is doing routine maintenance on Festus. He hums to himself as he fixes him up, taking his time.
Buck, Harpy, Lamb, and Hare have gotten lost in a case system. They sit in a corner, too tired and scared to find a way out.
-open slots, just ask for whoever-
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Mornin big man.*
Ana assists however she can, though it isn’t much. When she isn’t helping she’s just fidgeting with her engagement ring, smiling brightly.
They all begin to hear familiar, thunderous steps echoing through the cave, along with Merabelle’s voice “All yall stay where ya are, I’ll find ya.”
*Good Morning Everyone. My neck hurts and I am hungover.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*How are ya?*
There is machine oil and grease all over Leo's arms and face as he tightens a loose sprocket in Festus's ribs.
The cave distorts her voice, making the kids retreat further into the cave.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*a very humble greeting to you all on this most appealing morning*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Sorry to hear that, smelling salts help with the hangover, stretches may help the neck.*
*Hello Jobah, you are my favorite husband named Jobah.*
*I’m doing how I’m doing, you know? How about you?*
She cleans off his arms and the sweat on his forehead, smiling as she watches him do what he enjoys doing.
She doesn’t know, so she keeps walking. She uses spells like Commune with Nature to get closer, and Mold Earth as well.
*oh dear. Drink plenty of water and maybe take some ibuprofen.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Shoulder hurts and I'm exhausted*
There is a click as motor oil douses his face. "Festus..." Leo sighs.
She eventually finds the kids being held hostage. A patchworked cursed spirit using a sword as his arm to keep them still.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Stretches and hot water will help the shoulder, other than that, sleep ig.*
She wipes off the motor oil, smiling at him, “Is it done?” She asks, curious to know.
She puts her hands on her hips, cracking her neck as she begins to rage “This keeps happenin’ ta my kids, don’t it? How ‘bout you let them go befer I take ya apart?”
*Yeah. I got out of work an hour late cause of some stupid friggin deal*
Leo nods, sitting up. "Yeah."
The Cursed Spirit laughs giddily. "oooo! Tough gal eh?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Cut for Theren. That sure sucks man, sorry you got to deal with all that.*
She pats their shoulders softly, leaning against them, “You are amazing, honey.”
“How ‘bout you let go o’ those kids an’ you’ll find out?” She cracks her knuckles, beginning to walk towards them.