He shyly kisses their cheek back, leaning against them, closing his eyes.
He seems surprised by the gift, smiling brightly as he looks at the building before turning back to look at her, he leans down and gives them a kiss, a longer, more impassioned one “You didn’t need to do this, thank you.”
He looks over, recognizing them and frowning for just a moment before taking a deep breath “Hello sir.” He says, his voice a little cold.
He pats their back, humming.
She bristles, grumbling happily and shaking her head. "I wanted to though, I wanted to make it easier for you to cook and make it more comortable for those accepting your help."
"Hello, feline.." his eyes narrow only briefly. "I've come to make peace, only enough so that you'll allow me to attend my.. 'daughter's wedding.." he places a necessary emphasis on daughter
(Good place to end for this one?)
“Thank you for this, now I am able to feed those in need much easier. I have no need for profit with my other job, so this can purely exist as a soup kitchen or home for those without one. I love you, Sam, more than anything out in the world.” He takes a deep breath, walking inside, happy the roof is tall enough for him.
He crosses his arms, eyes slitting and claws extending “Really? Do you plan to beat your ‘daughter’ then too?” He asks sharply before taking another deep breath, “My apologies, you are here to make amends, but whether or not you come is up to Lilac herself.”
He looks through the kitchen, taking her hand in his own massive hand, looking around happily “Thank you, for all of it. I love you more than anything could.”
He nods along with their words “But you did hurt her. It doesn’t matter what I think, you must talk to her to make this right.”
He looks through the kitchen, taking her hand in his own massive hand, looking around happily “Thank you, for all of it. I love you more than anything could.”
He nods along with their words “But you did hurt her. It doesn’t matter what I think, you must talk to her to make this right.”
She's kept her larger size for now. She leans into him, sighing. "You're very welcome, dear."
"And I'm going to. So, please, where can I find her?"
*nope :3*
*Well isn’t that a pickle.*
“I want you to work along side me, if that’s okay.” He asks, looking down to her, eyes pleading a little.
He sighs, crossing his arms “I want you to promise me you will remain calm and reasonable.” He says, looking to them “I want to trust you this once.”
*You know, Podmorski could be interesting as a heroic character. It would have to be a much younger version, but a sort of Yuji-type character where he's kind of desperately struggling to be good even when the world is kind of treating him like a punching bag.*
He looks through the kitchen, taking her hand in his own massive hand, looking around happily “Thank you, for all of it. I love you more than anything could.”
He nods along with their words “But you did hurt her. It doesn’t matter what I think, you must talk to her to make this right.”
She's kept her larger size for now. She leans into him, sighing. "You're very welcome, dear."
"And I'm going to. So, please, where can I find her?"
*nope :3*
*Well isn’t that a pickle.*
“I want you to work along side me, if that’s okay.” He asks, looking down to her, eyes pleading a little.
He sighs, crossing his arms “I want you to promise me you will remain calm and reasonable.” He says, looking to them “I want to trust you this once.”
*don't u have to go soon?*
She reaches up on her tippie toes and kisses him. "I'll help where you need me."
"I promise... no yelling, no hurting.."
*Maybe, I do believe in 30 minutes I might. Maybe I’ll just throw out Benimaru if that’s okay.*
He kisses her back “Now all we’ll have to do is think up a name for this place. I know some people that would be willing to work here too.”
He nods along with their words, before telling them the general region, not the exact place of the cave.
He looks through the kitchen, taking her hand in his own massive hand, looking around happily “Thank you, for all of it. I love you more than anything could.”
He nods along with their words “But you did hurt her. It doesn’t matter what I think, you must talk to her to make this right.”
She's kept her larger size for now. She leans into him, sighing. "You're very welcome, dear."
"And I'm going to. So, please, where can I find her?"
*nope :3*
*Well isn’t that a pickle.*
“I want you to work along side me, if that’s okay.” He asks, looking down to her, eyes pleading a little.
He sighs, crossing his arms “I want you to promise me you will remain calm and reasonable.” He says, looking to them “I want to trust you this once.”
*don't u have to go soon?*
She reaches up on her tippie toes and kisses him. "I'll help where you need me."
"I promise... no yelling, no hurting.."
*Maybe, I do believe in 30 minutes I might. Maybe I’ll just throw out Benimaru if that’s okay.*
He kisses her back “Now all we’ll have to do is think up a name for this place. I know some people that would be willing to work here too.”
He nods along with their words, before telling them the general region, not the exact place of the cave.
*sure*
"Any name would be perfect"
He nods, thanking Clem and lifting off with two massive beats of his wings.
Benimaru is sitting on a bench in the park. His eyes are closed as flames burn on the tips of his fingers, muttering to himself.
“I’ll consider one later, for the moment, let’s simply prepare for the first day.” He says, checking all of the cooking tools and everything else.
Clem almost immediately follows them in the form of a small house cat, hiding from view and simply observing for now.
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*While I am still present, would anyone else like to roleplay per chance?*
(Good place to end for this one?)
“Thank you for this, now I am able to feed those in need much easier. I have no need for profit with my other job, so this can purely exist as a soup kitchen or home for those without one. I love you, Sam, more than anything out in the world.” He takes a deep breath, walking inside, happy the roof is tall enough for him.
He crosses his arms, eyes slitting and claws extending “Really? Do you plan to beat your ‘daughter’ then too?” He asks sharply before taking another deep breath, “My apologies, you are here to make amends, but whether or not you come is up to Lilac herself.”
*Sorry. I am both blind and stupid. I’d like Saphuno, Jack, and anyone else*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“WHAT?? I’m being honest!!”
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 Salem. Nope, how about you?*
He looks through the kitchen, taking her hand in his own massive hand, looking around happily “Thank you, for all of it. I love you more than anything could.”
He nods along with their words “But you did hurt her. It doesn’t matter what I think, you must talk to her to make this right.”
*Well isn’t that a pickle.*
“I want you to work along side me, if that’s okay.” He asks, looking down to her, eyes pleading a little.
He sighs, crossing his arms “I want you to promise me you will remain calm and reasonable.” He says, looking to them “I want to trust you this once.”
*Weeeeeee*
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
*You know, Podmorski could be interesting as a heroic character. It would have to be a much younger version, but a sort of Yuji-type character where he's kind of desperately struggling to be good even when the world is kind of treating him like a punching bag.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*like… like the actual, physical animal?*
Teliyan is just venturing around town, a couple yeth hounds gathered around him.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Maybe, I do believe in 30 minutes I might. Maybe I’ll just throw out Benimaru if that’s okay.*
He kisses her back “Now all we’ll have to do is think up a name for this place. I know some people that would be willing to work here too.”
He nods along with their words, before telling them the general region, not the exact place of the cave.
*Oh beloved Wendi, brightest among the stars in the sky. How art thou?*
Benimaru is sitting on a bench in the park. His eyes are closed as flames burn on the tips of his fingers, muttering to himself.
“I’ll consider one later, for the moment, let’s simply prepare for the first day.” He says, checking all of the cooking tools and everything else.
Clem almost immediately follows them in the form of a small house cat, hiding from view and simply observing for now.