He nods. "Alright. I can easily work with that. I think I should meet them sometime, so I'm not completely surprised when they show up to the fight instead of you."
"I may be able to fight, though I am not as brutal as they are." He stands up "Would you mind if I got you something to drink or eat? After all, we are partners now, and it will be my first gift."
"As long as you get something for yourself as well. What are partners if they don't pay for each other's food?" He chuckles faintly. "I'll take pork chops and some milk. What do you want?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Omori desperately tries to maintain balance on the board as it slowly drifts forward, though as she continues, her anxiety gives way to joy. "I- I think I'm doing it. I'm doing it, Top! I'm skateb-" The skateboard rolls over a small rock, jostling it slightly. Omori immediately loses her balance and falls flat on her back.
"You can do whatever you like with it design-wise. I'll start writing out some drafts for the final version." She responds, following him and sitting down at her desk, grabbing an ink pen and thinking of what to write.
She would have fallen if Top did keep his promise and caught her, holding her in his arms for a moment, his eyes smiling down at her before putting her back down on the ground "You're doing great, do you want to try again?"
He sits down nearby, though he doesn't have a chair of his own other than the piano bench, beginning to fold some of the papers into origami skulls, humming to himself as he does so, the first song him and KK have ever played together.
"No, I- I think I'm alright for now. Might ask to try again later at some point." She responds, picking up his board and returning it to him. "Thanks for catching me, by the way."
She starts writing rough ideas for what the invitation will say, occasionally revising or removing parts that don't sound quite right. She smiles a bit upon hearing him, focusing on something for a moment. The radio on a nearby table crackles to life, and faint piano music plays from it- it's the same song, almost like a recording of that first duet.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He raises his eyebrows. "Poetic. You gotta light I could use? My matches are all wet."
He boops Rio, but otherwise doesn't respond.
Eito gestures to the small black candles along the shelf.
Instinctively, he unhinges his jaw and snaps at your finger, but stops before biting down. He hasn’t been able to gauge you yet, and isn’t sure if it would be foolish to attack.
"Thanks man." He puts his cigarettes away. "So, you live here?"
"I can bite too, if you wanna try it." He doesn't seem even slightly afraid or even uncomfortable. His pet man-sized snake-cat curls around Rio's legs, purring like a motor.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I see." He writes something down. "Well, you haven't filed any paperwork to NEO about running an operation that deliberately causes Dark Energy buildup, and thus haven't paid any of the appropriate dues... highly illegal. Nightmare Demons have been running around everywhere, wreaking havoc and possessing people. Because you haven't filed your paperwork properly, NEO has no idea that this is happening and can't send out any damage control. Were you aware of any of this?"
"I know. It's still amazing to me. I want you to be happy too."
She seems genuinely surprised and genuinely concerned. "I- No, I wasn't aware. I don't handle much of the paperwork- that's mostly the job of my business partner, Podmorski- I... I had no idea any of that was happening." She responds.
It continues to hold Felix for as long as he is comfortable with. "I'm here with you- I'm already happy."
"I understand. Now, I'm obligated to arrest you, but how about we just let this slide? I'll get you the paperwork and help you fill it out if you need to, and then I can get a warrant for a clean-up crew. I doubt it will get this out of hand again once everything is signed and sealed." He straightens his cap. "But legally, I never said any of that, and you filled out the paperwork on your own, right? A failure on the part of NEO's bureaucracy, I'd say." He puts his notepad away.
He sighs. It looks like the two will be here a while. "I wish I could bring you everywhere."
"Understood. I'll fill out the paper- er, I filled out all the paperwork on my own beforehand, I mean." She responds, the faintest smile on her face.
"I wish I'd never have to leave your side for anything. Perhaps there's a way we can fulfill those wishes- if there is, I'm certain we'll find it."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The kid pouts, crossing his arms. “It’s not my fault he’s a freak. Someone should just say it.” Oliver looks hurt, walking away and wiping his eyes.
”or I could just call you my love, my dear, etc.”
She sighs, "That's another hour you're stuck up there. At least Oliver tried to help me when I was in need, you've done nothing but cause problems. Think about what you've done." She walks after Oliver.
"All of those work too, can I give you another gift?"
Oliver is hiding in a shadowy corner and crying
”of course my dear.”
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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 understand. Now, I'm obligated to arrest you, but how about we just let this slide? I'll get you the paperwork and help you fill it out if you need to, and then I can get a warrant for a clean-up crew. I doubt it will get this out of hand again once everything is signed and sealed." He straightens his cap. "But legally, I never said any of that, and you filled out the paperwork on your own, right? A failure on the part of NEO's bureaucracy, I'd say." He puts his notepad away.
He sighs. It looks like the two will be here a while. "I wish I could bring you everywhere."
"Understood. I'll fill out the paper- er, I filled out all the paperwork on my own beforehand, I mean." She responds, the faintest smile on her face.
"I wish I'd never have to leave your side for anything. Perhaps there's a way we can fulfill those wishes- if there is, I'm certain we'll find it."
"That's great!" He smiles a little bit too. "So glad that everything is in order. Those are some nice sketches by the way. I like the third one, but I think it would look a lot better with the arm-veils of the second. But I don't know much about fashion." He looks tired again. "Boy, it's stressful around here, isn't it?"
"I hope so..." He lays there for a bit. After a bit longer, he seems to have fallen asleep in the briar that is Helianth's embrace.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I really want to make an underdog/former underdog character who is fighting a corrupt system that has unjustly persecuted them. You know, like Toji or Shigaraki, but a good guy.*
*I could do that with Porter, actually. I just need to have that make sense for him.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*How are you doing Moon?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(I am doing okay, you?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
"As long as you get something for yourself as well. What are partners if they don't pay for each other's food?" He chuckles faintly. "I'll take pork chops and some milk. What do you want?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"No, I- I think I'm alright for now. Might ask to try again later at some point." She responds, picking up his board and returning it to him. "Thanks for catching me, by the way."
She starts writing rough ideas for what the invitation will say, occasionally revising or removing parts that don't sound quite right. She smiles a bit upon hearing him, focusing on something for a moment. The radio on a nearby table crackles to life, and faint piano music plays from it- it's the same song, almost like a recording of that first duet.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Thanks man." He puts his cigarettes away. "So, you live here?"
"I can bite too, if you wanna try it." He doesn't seem even slightly afraid or even uncomfortable. His pet man-sized snake-cat curls around Rio's legs, purring like a motor.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Understood. I'll fill out the paper- er, I filled out all the paperwork on my own beforehand, I mean." She responds, the faintest smile on her face.
"I wish I'd never have to leave your side for anything. Perhaps there's a way we can fulfill those wishes- if there is, I'm certain we'll find it."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Oliver is hiding in a shadowy corner and crying
”of course my dear.”
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"That's great!" He smiles a little bit too. "So glad that everything is in order. Those are some nice sketches by the way. I like the third one, but I think it would look a lot better with the arm-veils of the second. But I don't know much about fashion." He looks tired again. "Boy, it's stressful around here, isn't it?"
"I hope so..." He lays there for a bit. After a bit longer, he seems to have fallen asleep in the briar that is Helianth's embrace.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I want to curl into a ball
And turn into flour.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Oh no! What happened?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*My cat is sitting on my chest and I feel peace.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Amazing*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I am happy.,
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(hi Wendo)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*I really want to make an underdog/former underdog character who is fighting a corrupt system that has unjustly persecuted them. You know, like Toji or Shigaraki, but a good guy.*
*I could do that with Porter, actually. I just need to have that make sense for him.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
ʕ º ᴥ ºʔ
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(hello there)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*I'M FINALLY BACK! PLEASE! SOMEONE RP WITH ME!*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Hey Salem, missed you, wanna rp?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)