"She sounds like a dangerous partner in crime." she chuckles, a bit of frost now forming on the grass around her
"I have a room with a bed now, so we can cuddle and take a nap, maybe get some food. When do we need to set off?"
"Gonna start puttin' knife marks in the bedframe every time you help me or say 'this'll be the last one'" she says with a grumbling laugh, taking the food as she sits down on the finished bed. "Love ya, mama."
He chuckles, "And a jokester too with all the things they are saying." He continues to eat his cup of ice, crunching softly, "You wouldn't believe what she's saying."
"That sounds nice, and we've got a week until we have to do anything..." He says, closing his eyes as he leans into them more.
She hugs them with a smile on her face, "Love ya too, sweetheart." She coughs a little bit as she sits down next to them, her veins are pitch black, and her skin is hot to the touch, like shes sick, but she puts on a brave face.
"I might if you told me." she raises an eyebrow.
"Good, come with me, dear." he says as he tries to stand up.
"Mama, you are burnin' UP.. What on earth is the matter with you?" she asks with concern.
“If you want to know, Sylvia’s just making jokes about us ending up more than friends.” He says, shaking his head and crunching ice.
He stands up with them, holding tight to them still, happy to be with them again.
“Just got a lil bit o’ sickness, nothin’ ya should worry ‘bout.” She says, her breathing having to become more deep.
"I doubt that could happen. We're just people who are friendly to everybody, so I don't know why she's reading too much into that." she chuckles, bewildered. "Besides, you're a rolling stone, i'm just stuck here."
He picks them up bridal style and carries them to bed
"Alright, mama.. let me know I can do anythin' for ya, 'kay?"
“Exactly, Sylvia’s been trying to do this for years, and I’ve been telling her, the only person I need is her, no need for relationships like that. I wouldn’t want to fall in love just to leave, though you certainly aren’t the worst Sylvia’s suggested, best really.” He says, slowly going to lying down.
They let themselves be carried, just interested in being with them “Love you so… so much.”
She nods, hugging them one more time before getting up, “I’m gonna go ta bed, an’ let ya finish up.
"She sounds like a dangerous partner in crime." she chuckles, a bit of frost now forming on the grass around her
"I have a room with a bed now, so we can cuddle and take a nap, maybe get some food. When do we need to set off?"
"Gonna start puttin' knife marks in the bedframe every time you help me or say 'this'll be the last one'" she says with a grumbling laugh, taking the food as she sits down on the finished bed. "Love ya, mama."
He chuckles, "And a jokester too with all the things they are saying." He continues to eat his cup of ice, crunching softly, "You wouldn't believe what she's saying."
"That sounds nice, and we've got a week until we have to do anything..." He says, closing his eyes as he leans into them more.
She hugs them with a smile on her face, "Love ya too, sweetheart." She coughs a little bit as she sits down next to them, her veins are pitch black, and her skin is hot to the touch, like shes sick, but she puts on a brave face.
"I might if you told me." she raises an eyebrow.
"Good, come with me, dear." he says as he tries to stand up.
"Mama, you are burnin' UP.. What on earth is the matter with you?" she asks with concern.
“If you want to know, Sylvia’s just making jokes about us ending up more than friends.” He says, shaking his head and crunching ice.
He stands up with them, holding tight to them still, happy to be with them again.
“Just got a lil bit o’ sickness, nothin’ ya should worry ‘bout.” She says, her breathing having to become more deep.
"I doubt that could happen. We're just people who are friendly to everybody, so I don't know why she's reading too much into that." she chuckles, bewildered. "Besides, you're a rolling stone, i'm just stuck here."
He picks them up bridal style and carries them to bed
"Alright, mama.. let me know I can do anythin' for ya, 'kay?"
“Exactly, Sylvia’s been trying to do this for years, and I’ve been telling her, the only person I need is her, no need for relationships like that. I wouldn’t want to fall in love just to leave, though you certainly aren’t the worst Sylvia’s suggested, best really.” He says, slowly going to lying down.
They let themselves be carried, just interested in being with them “Love you so… so much.”
She nods, hugging them one more time before getting up, “I’m gonna go ta bed, an’ let ya finish up.
"Well, that means more to me than I thought." she smiles, flushing blue
"Love you too dear.. you are.. really clingy. And I thought spring only affected animals~" he teases as he lays down with them.
"Night mama, love you." she says before curling up to go to sleep as well."
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"She sounds like a dangerous partner in crime." she chuckles, a bit of frost now forming on the grass around her
"I have a room with a bed now, so we can cuddle and take a nap, maybe get some food. When do we need to set off?"
"Gonna start puttin' knife marks in the bedframe every time you help me or say 'this'll be the last one'" she says with a grumbling laugh, taking the food as she sits down on the finished bed. "Love ya, mama."
He chuckles, "And a jokester too with all the things they are saying." He continues to eat his cup of ice, crunching softly, "You wouldn't believe what she's saying."
"That sounds nice, and we've got a week until we have to do anything..." He says, closing his eyes as he leans into them more.
She hugs them with a smile on her face, "Love ya too, sweetheart." She coughs a little bit as she sits down next to them, her veins are pitch black, and her skin is hot to the touch, like shes sick, but she puts on a brave face.
"I might if you told me." she raises an eyebrow.
"Good, come with me, dear." he says as he tries to stand up.
"Mama, you are burnin' UP.. What on earth is the matter with you?" she asks with concern.
“If you want to know, Sylvia’s just making jokes about us ending up more than friends.” He says, shaking his head and crunching ice.
He stands up with them, holding tight to them still, happy to be with them again.
“Just got a lil bit o’ sickness, nothin’ ya should worry ‘bout.” She says, her breathing having to become more deep.
"I doubt that could happen. We're just people who are friendly to everybody, so I don't know why she's reading too much into that." she chuckles, bewildered. "Besides, you're a rolling stone, i'm just stuck here."
He picks them up bridal style and carries them to bed
"Alright, mama.. let me know I can do anythin' for ya, 'kay?"
“Exactly, Sylvia’s been trying to do this for years, and I’ve been telling her, the only person I need is her, no need for relationships like that. I wouldn’t want to fall in love just to leave, though you certainly aren’t the worst Sylvia’s suggested, best really.” He says, slowly going to lying down.
They let themselves be carried, just interested in being with them “Love you so… so much.”
She nods, hugging them one more time before getting up, “I’m gonna go ta bed, an’ let ya finish up.
"Well, that means more to me than I thought." she smiles, flushing blue
"Love you too dear.. you are.. really clingy. And I thought spring only affected animals~" he teases as he lays down with them.
"Night mama, love you." she says before curling up to go to sleep as well."
He raises an eyebrow from behind the veil of his mane, smiling back at them, “Really? Hmm.”
He curls under the covers, smiling softly though not saying anything. Taking off his shirt to not burn up, revealing more scaring.
(Good place to end, short and sweet. Your turn to pick I believe.)
"She sounds like a dangerous partner in crime." she chuckles, a bit of frost now forming on the grass around her
"I have a room with a bed now, so we can cuddle and take a nap, maybe get some food. When do we need to set off?"
"Gonna start puttin' knife marks in the bedframe every time you help me or say 'this'll be the last one'" she says with a grumbling laugh, taking the food as she sits down on the finished bed. "Love ya, mama."
He chuckles, "And a jokester too with all the things they are saying." He continues to eat his cup of ice, crunching softly, "You wouldn't believe what she's saying."
"That sounds nice, and we've got a week until we have to do anything..." He says, closing his eyes as he leans into them more.
She hugs them with a smile on her face, "Love ya too, sweetheart." She coughs a little bit as she sits down next to them, her veins are pitch black, and her skin is hot to the touch, like shes sick, but she puts on a brave face.
"I might if you told me." she raises an eyebrow.
"Good, come with me, dear." he says as he tries to stand up.
"Mama, you are burnin' UP.. What on earth is the matter with you?" she asks with concern.
“If you want to know, Sylvia’s just making jokes about us ending up more than friends.” He says, shaking his head and crunching ice.
He stands up with them, holding tight to them still, happy to be with them again.
“Just got a lil bit o’ sickness, nothin’ ya should worry ‘bout.” She says, her breathing having to become more deep.
"I doubt that could happen. We're just people who are friendly to everybody, so I don't know why she's reading too much into that." she chuckles, bewildered. "Besides, you're a rolling stone, i'm just stuck here."
He picks them up bridal style and carries them to bed
"Alright, mama.. let me know I can do anythin' for ya, 'kay?"
“Exactly, Sylvia’s been trying to do this for years, and I’ve been telling her, the only person I need is her, no need for relationships like that. I wouldn’t want to fall in love just to leave, though you certainly aren’t the worst Sylvia’s suggested, best really.” He says, slowly going to lying down.
They let themselves be carried, just interested in being with them “Love you so… so much.”
She nods, hugging them one more time before getting up, “I’m gonna go ta bed, an’ let ya finish up.
"Well, that means more to me than I thought." she smiles, flushing blue
"Love you too dear.. you are.. really clingy. And I thought spring only affected animals~" he teases as he lays down with them.
"Night mama, love you." she says before curling up to go to sleep as well."
He raises an eyebrow from behind the veil of his mane, smiling back at them, “Really? Hmm.”
He curls under the covers, smiling softly though not saying anything. Taking off his shirt to not burn up, revealing more scaring.
(Good place to end, short and sweet. Your turn to pick I believe.)
"Oh, shush." she says, melting the ice in his cup
"Baby.." he frowns, tracing them with a claw
(uhm, uhhhh uhm, Rag for River)
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"She sounds like a dangerous partner in crime." she chuckles, a bit of frost now forming on the grass around her
"I have a room with a bed now, so we can cuddle and take a nap, maybe get some food. When do we need to set off?"
"Gonna start puttin' knife marks in the bedframe every time you help me or say 'this'll be the last one'" she says with a grumbling laugh, taking the food as she sits down on the finished bed. "Love ya, mama."
He chuckles, "And a jokester too with all the things they are saying." He continues to eat his cup of ice, crunching softly, "You wouldn't believe what she's saying."
"That sounds nice, and we've got a week until we have to do anything..." He says, closing his eyes as he leans into them more.
She hugs them with a smile on her face, "Love ya too, sweetheart." She coughs a little bit as she sits down next to them, her veins are pitch black, and her skin is hot to the touch, like shes sick, but she puts on a brave face.
"I might if you told me." she raises an eyebrow.
"Good, come with me, dear." he says as he tries to stand up.
"Mama, you are burnin' UP.. What on earth is the matter with you?" she asks with concern.
“If you want to know, Sylvia’s just making jokes about us ending up more than friends.” He says, shaking his head and crunching ice.
He stands up with them, holding tight to them still, happy to be with them again.
“Just got a lil bit o’ sickness, nothin’ ya should worry ‘bout.” She says, her breathing having to become more deep.
"I doubt that could happen. We're just people who are friendly to everybody, so I don't know why she's reading too much into that." she chuckles, bewildered. "Besides, you're a rolling stone, i'm just stuck here."
He picks them up bridal style and carries them to bed
"Alright, mama.. let me know I can do anythin' for ya, 'kay?"
“Exactly, Sylvia’s been trying to do this for years, and I’ve been telling her, the only person I need is her, no need for relationships like that. I wouldn’t want to fall in love just to leave, though you certainly aren’t the worst Sylvia’s suggested, best really.” He says, slowly going to lying down.
They let themselves be carried, just interested in being with them “Love you so… so much.”
She nods, hugging them one more time before getting up, “I’m gonna go ta bed, an’ let ya finish up.
"Well, that means more to me than I thought." she smiles, flushing blue
"Love you too dear.. you are.. really clingy. And I thought spring only affected animals~" he teases as he lays down with them.
"Night mama, love you." she says before curling up to go to sleep as well."
He raises an eyebrow from behind the veil of his mane, smiling back at them, “Really? Hmm.”
He curls under the covers, smiling softly though not saying anything. Taking off his shirt to not burn up, revealing more scaring.
(Good place to end, short and sweet. Your turn to pick I believe.)
"Oh, shush." she says, melting the ice in his cup
"Baby.." he frowns, tracing them with a claw
(uhm, uhhhh uhm, Rag for River)
Rag has gone back to his homeless shelter, making up for the time he missed by helping those he can.
He grins at that, “That isn’t fair, I didn’t know you’d feel so attracted to my charisma.” He jokes, drinking the water.
He tries to hide under the covers, “It’s okay, they’ve all healed now.”
"She sounds like a dangerous partner in crime." she chuckles, a bit of frost now forming on the grass around her
"I have a room with a bed now, so we can cuddle and take a nap, maybe get some food. When do we need to set off?"
"Gonna start puttin' knife marks in the bedframe every time you help me or say 'this'll be the last one'" she says with a grumbling laugh, taking the food as she sits down on the finished bed. "Love ya, mama."
He chuckles, "And a jokester too with all the things they are saying." He continues to eat his cup of ice, crunching softly, "You wouldn't believe what she's saying."
"That sounds nice, and we've got a week until we have to do anything..." He says, closing his eyes as he leans into them more.
She hugs them with a smile on her face, "Love ya too, sweetheart." She coughs a little bit as she sits down next to them, her veins are pitch black, and her skin is hot to the touch, like shes sick, but she puts on a brave face.
"I might if you told me." she raises an eyebrow.
"Good, come with me, dear." he says as he tries to stand up.
"Mama, you are burnin' UP.. What on earth is the matter with you?" she asks with concern.
“If you want to know, Sylvia’s just making jokes about us ending up more than friends.” He says, shaking his head and crunching ice.
He stands up with them, holding tight to them still, happy to be with them again.
“Just got a lil bit o’ sickness, nothin’ ya should worry ‘bout.” She says, her breathing having to become more deep.
"I doubt that could happen. We're just people who are friendly to everybody, so I don't know why she's reading too much into that." she chuckles, bewildered. "Besides, you're a rolling stone, i'm just stuck here."
He picks them up bridal style and carries them to bed
"Alright, mama.. let me know I can do anythin' for ya, 'kay?"
“Exactly, Sylvia’s been trying to do this for years, and I’ve been telling her, the only person I need is her, no need for relationships like that. I wouldn’t want to fall in love just to leave, though you certainly aren’t the worst Sylvia’s suggested, best really.” He says, slowly going to lying down.
They let themselves be carried, just interested in being with them “Love you so… so much.”
She nods, hugging them one more time before getting up, “I’m gonna go ta bed, an’ let ya finish up.
"Well, that means more to me than I thought." she smiles, flushing blue
"Love you too dear.. you are.. really clingy. And I thought spring only affected animals~" he teases as he lays down with them.
"Night mama, love you." she says before curling up to go to sleep as well."
He raises an eyebrow from behind the veil of his mane, smiling back at them, “Really? Hmm.”
He curls under the covers, smiling softly though not saying anything. Taking off his shirt to not burn up, revealing more scaring.
(Good place to end, short and sweet. Your turn to pick I believe.)
"Oh, shush." she says, melting the ice in his cup
"Baby.." he frowns, tracing them with a claw
(uhm, uhhhh uhm, Rag for River)
Rag has gone back to his homeless shelter, making up for the time he missed by helping those he can.
He grins at that, “That isn’t fair, I didn’t know you’d feel so attracted to my charisma.” He jokes, drinking the water.
He tries to hide under the covers, “It’s okay, they’ve all healed now.”
River, nearly fitting the part of those Rag helps by simply not caring about his appearance, enters and walks up to Rag.
"I think its just the attention in general." she shrugs
"But they still hurt for me to look at, knowing you have them because you were hurt.."
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"She sounds like a dangerous partner in crime." she chuckles, a bit of frost now forming on the grass around her
"I have a room with a bed now, so we can cuddle and take a nap, maybe get some food. When do we need to set off?"
"Gonna start puttin' knife marks in the bedframe every time you help me or say 'this'll be the last one'" she says with a grumbling laugh, taking the food as she sits down on the finished bed. "Love ya, mama."
He chuckles, "And a jokester too with all the things they are saying." He continues to eat his cup of ice, crunching softly, "You wouldn't believe what she's saying."
"That sounds nice, and we've got a week until we have to do anything..." He says, closing his eyes as he leans into them more.
She hugs them with a smile on her face, "Love ya too, sweetheart." She coughs a little bit as she sits down next to them, her veins are pitch black, and her skin is hot to the touch, like shes sick, but she puts on a brave face.
"I might if you told me." she raises an eyebrow.
"Good, come with me, dear." he says as he tries to stand up.
"Mama, you are burnin' UP.. What on earth is the matter with you?" she asks with concern.
“If you want to know, Sylvia’s just making jokes about us ending up more than friends.” He says, shaking his head and crunching ice.
He stands up with them, holding tight to them still, happy to be with them again.
“Just got a lil bit o’ sickness, nothin’ ya should worry ‘bout.” She says, her breathing having to become more deep.
"I doubt that could happen. We're just people who are friendly to everybody, so I don't know why she's reading too much into that." she chuckles, bewildered. "Besides, you're a rolling stone, i'm just stuck here."
He picks them up bridal style and carries them to bed
"Alright, mama.. let me know I can do anythin' for ya, 'kay?"
“Exactly, Sylvia’s been trying to do this for years, and I’ve been telling her, the only person I need is her, no need for relationships like that. I wouldn’t want to fall in love just to leave, though you certainly aren’t the worst Sylvia’s suggested, best really.” He says, slowly going to lying down.
They let themselves be carried, just interested in being with them “Love you so… so much.”
She nods, hugging them one more time before getting up, “I’m gonna go ta bed, an’ let ya finish up.
"Well, that means more to me than I thought." she smiles, flushing blue
"Love you too dear.. you are.. really clingy. And I thought spring only affected animals~" he teases as he lays down with them.
"Night mama, love you." she says before curling up to go to sleep as well."
He raises an eyebrow from behind the veil of his mane, smiling back at them, “Really? Hmm.”
He curls under the covers, smiling softly though not saying anything. Taking off his shirt to not burn up, revealing more scaring.
(Good place to end, short and sweet. Your turn to pick I believe.)
"Oh, shush." she says, melting the ice in his cup
"Baby.." he frowns, tracing them with a claw
(uhm, uhhhh uhm, Rag for River)
Rag has gone back to his homeless shelter, making up for the time he missed by helping those he can.
He grins at that, “That isn’t fair, I didn’t know you’d feel so attracted to my charisma.” He jokes, drinking the water.
He tries to hide under the covers, “It’s okay, they’ve all healed now.”
River, nearly fitting the part of those Rag helps by simply not caring about his appearance, enters and walks up to Rag.
"I think its just the attention in general." she shrugs
"But they still hurt for me to look at, knowing you have them because you were hurt.."
He looks down at them with a smile, handing them a bowl of soup, “Ah.” He sniffs the air, “My avenger I assume?”
“Well, even though I’m not planning on charming you, I’m happy to provide my attention.”
“I won’t get hurt again with you coming along, and if I do you’ll heal me right up, it’s okay.” He tries to reassume them.
"She sounds like a dangerous partner in crime." she chuckles, a bit of frost now forming on the grass around her
"I have a room with a bed now, so we can cuddle and take a nap, maybe get some food. When do we need to set off?"
"Gonna start puttin' knife marks in the bedframe every time you help me or say 'this'll be the last one'" she says with a grumbling laugh, taking the food as she sits down on the finished bed. "Love ya, mama."
He chuckles, "And a jokester too with all the things they are saying." He continues to eat his cup of ice, crunching softly, "You wouldn't believe what she's saying."
"That sounds nice, and we've got a week until we have to do anything..." He says, closing his eyes as he leans into them more.
She hugs them with a smile on her face, "Love ya too, sweetheart." She coughs a little bit as she sits down next to them, her veins are pitch black, and her skin is hot to the touch, like shes sick, but she puts on a brave face.
"I might if you told me." she raises an eyebrow.
"Good, come with me, dear." he says as he tries to stand up.
"Mama, you are burnin' UP.. What on earth is the matter with you?" she asks with concern.
“If you want to know, Sylvia’s just making jokes about us ending up more than friends.” He says, shaking his head and crunching ice.
He stands up with them, holding tight to them still, happy to be with them again.
“Just got a lil bit o’ sickness, nothin’ ya should worry ‘bout.” She says, her breathing having to become more deep.
"I doubt that could happen. We're just people who are friendly to everybody, so I don't know why she's reading too much into that." she chuckles, bewildered. "Besides, you're a rolling stone, i'm just stuck here."
He picks them up bridal style and carries them to bed
"Alright, mama.. let me know I can do anythin' for ya, 'kay?"
“Exactly, Sylvia’s been trying to do this for years, and I’ve been telling her, the only person I need is her, no need for relationships like that. I wouldn’t want to fall in love just to leave, though you certainly aren’t the worst Sylvia’s suggested, best really.” He says, slowly going to lying down.
They let themselves be carried, just interested in being with them “Love you so… so much.”
She nods, hugging them one more time before getting up, “I’m gonna go ta bed, an’ let ya finish up.
"Well, that means more to me than I thought." she smiles, flushing blue
"Love you too dear.. you are.. really clingy. And I thought spring only affected animals~" he teases as he lays down with them.
"Night mama, love you." she says before curling up to go to sleep as well."
He raises an eyebrow from behind the veil of his mane, smiling back at them, “Really? Hmm.”
He curls under the covers, smiling softly though not saying anything. Taking off his shirt to not burn up, revealing more scaring.
(Good place to end, short and sweet. Your turn to pick I believe.)
"Oh, shush." she says, melting the ice in his cup
"Baby.." he frowns, tracing them with a claw
(uhm, uhhhh uhm, Rag for River)
Rag has gone back to his homeless shelter, making up for the time he missed by helping those he can.
He grins at that, “That isn’t fair, I didn’t know you’d feel so attracted to my charisma.” He jokes, drinking the water.
He tries to hide under the covers, “It’s okay, they’ve all healed now.”
River, nearly fitting the part of those Rag helps by simply not caring about his appearance, enters and walks up to Rag.
"I think its just the attention in general." she shrugs
"But they still hurt for me to look at, knowing you have them because you were hurt.."
He looks down at them with a smile, handing them a bowl of soup, “Ah.” He sniffs the air, “My avenger I assume?”
“Well, even though I’m not planning on charming you, I’m happy to provide my attention.”
“I won’t get hurt again with you coming along, and if I do you’ll heal me right up, it’s okay.” He tries to reassume them.
He lets them hold a blood slide, smiling. "Yes, indeed. This is one of two blood slides that contain the last traces of him."
"Yeah yeah." she chuckles
"I know.. I love you."
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He takes the blood slide, looking closely at it for a moment before sliding it back to them, “I don’t want to have this, thank you.”
He chuckles with them, holding up his glass “Mind a refill?”
He pulls them into the bed with him, “Love you more…”
"I shall destroy I then." he takes it and tucks it away. "But I want you to have this." he hands them a cold stone.
It fills with ice cubes again.
"Love you the most."
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He takes the blood slide, looking closely at it for a moment before sliding it back to them, “I don’t want to have this, thank you.”
He chuckles with them, holding up his glass “Mind a refill?”
He pulls them into the bed with him, “Love you more…”
"I shall destroy I then." he takes it and tucks it away. "But I want you to have this." he hands them a cold stone.
It fills with ice cubes again.
"Love you the most."
He takes the cold stone, looking at it for a moment, sighing “I want you to know I didn’t need avenging, if you did this for my sake.”
“Thank you Yuki, you really are all I believed you to be.” He says, before going back to crunching on ice.
He smiles, before beginning to fall asleep in their armszz
"Not for you, but for the world. That is his power manifested physically."
"Im glad I meet your expectations."
He rubs their back to calm them
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She leans into the hug, a little joyful laugh escaping her. "I love ya too, Mom. I'm happy you let me be your kid." She responds.
Thorfinn finds a few drops of some inky black fluid in the soil near a briar bush- possibly the creature's blood, but it's hard to say for certain. Mavis inches a bit forward on the path, looking out from behind some shrubbery, and briefly seeing it. She almost immediately ducks back out of sight. "I saw it." She whispers to him. "It's right there."
She pats their shoulder, before pulling back from the hug, feeling a little weak still from all the dark magic pumping through her veins, but she keeps up a brave face for her, "How've yer studies been goin'?"
He cuts into the bushery after them, hiding from sight and taking his shield off of his back, taking a deep breath, "I'll circle around, you stay right here. It might not even be hostile, we need to make sure it is before doing anything else."
"They've been going alright. Still trying to get my first 2nd level spell down, but I've been practicing with all the others to try and cast them faster. I've got prestidigitation down to muscle memory." She explains, proud of how far she's come.
"Got it. Just give me a signal if we need to attack." She responds, watching the horror from behind the foliage. The Architect is still tearing apart the elk carcass, not aware of either of them being nearby.
Merabelle’s definitely proud of what they’ve been able to do in the time they’ve made, “I’m happy fer ya, yer learnin’ so far.” She says, lying down on the ground next to them, cracking her neck, “Love ya Omori.”
He begins to circle around until he’s in front of them, intentionally snapping a branch to get their attention, assuming they aren’t able to speak, but trying to see if they are hostile.
*Apologies for the delay*
"Yeah, I've made a lot of progress so far. Hopefully, I'll be figuring out 3rd level spells by the end of the year." She says, using prestidigitation to remove the blood from her hands before producing her star charts from her satchel, examining them as she tends to do.
The Architect immediately looks up from the corpse, the serrated 'mouth' of her mask stained dark red with blood. "Who's there?" It calls out, standing to her full height on her myriad spider-like legs and skittering in the direction of the sound. Mavis is silently hiding in the bushes still.
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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 doesn't turn to look. but he holds up a drawing of a more human-looking design. Thin, blonde, and very normal. "What do you think, Amicus? It doesn't seem as approachable as I would like, but some people are more comfortable with humans than cats or bees."
The possessed shadow drifts over to see, looking at the design curiously. "...I think it looks nice. Comfortable, like you said..."
He nods. "Thank you. I thought it might be too... thin. Not cuddly. But, I mean, you don't expect a barista to cuddle, do you?" He chuckles. "Do you like cats, by the way?"
It tilts its head, seeming somewhat confused. "...what is a 'cat'?..." Given its origins, it doesn't seem to know much about the material world.
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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 doesn't turn to look. but he holds up a drawing of a more human-looking design. Thin, blonde, and very normal. "What do you think, Amicus? It doesn't seem as approachable as I would like, but some people are more comfortable with humans than cats or bees."
The possessed shadow drifts over to see, looking at the design curiously. "...I think it looks nice. Comfortable, like you said..."
He nods. "Thank you. I thought it might be too... thin. Not cuddly. But, I mean, you don't expect a barista to cuddle, do you?" He chuckles. "Do you like cats, by the way?"
It tilts its head, seeming somewhat confused. "...what is a 'cat'?..." Given its origins, it doesn't seem to know much about the material world.
He thinks for a second before standing up. "Follow me. I have a bunch of them." He heads to his recently opened cat cafe.
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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.
He doesn't turn to look. but he holds up a drawing of a more human-looking design. Thin, blonde, and very normal. "What do you think, Amicus? It doesn't seem as approachable as I would like, but some people are more comfortable with humans than cats or bees."
The possessed shadow drifts over to see, looking at the design curiously. "...I think it looks nice. Comfortable, like you said..."
He nods. "Thank you. I thought it might be too... thin. Not cuddly. But, I mean, you don't expect a barista to cuddle, do you?" He chuckles. "Do you like cats, by the way?"
It tilts its head, seeming somewhat confused. "...what is a 'cat'?..." Given its origins, it doesn't seem to know much about the material world.
He thinks for a second before standing up. "Follow me. I have a bunch of them." He heads to his recently opened cat cafe.
Amicus follows him, not entirely sure where they're going but intrigued as to whatever these 'cats' are.
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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 takes the blood slide, looking closely at it for a moment before sliding it back to them, “I don’t want to have this, thank you.”
He chuckles with them, holding up his glass “Mind a refill?”
He pulls them into the bed with him, “Love you more…”
"I shall destroy I then." he takes it and tucks it away. "But I want you to have this." he hands them a cold stone.
It fills with ice cubes again.
"Love you the most."
He takes the cold stone, looking at it for a moment, sighing “I want you to know I didn’t need avenging, if you did this for my sake.”
“Thank you Yuki, you really are all I believed you to be.” He says, before going back to crunching on ice.
He smiles, before beginning to fall asleep in their armszz
"Not for you, but for the world. That is his power manifested physically."
"Im glad I meet your expectations."
He rubs their back to calm them
“Power made physical? I’ll find someone I trust to give it to.”
“More than meet them.” He leans back, closing his eyes once he’s done.
Eventually they do into a peaceful sleep.
"I was hoping you'd say that."
"Tell me, what did you expect from me?"
(Good end? Your turn, maybe?)
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She leans into the hug, a little joyful laugh escaping her. "I love ya too, Mom. I'm happy you let me be your kid." She responds.
Thorfinn finds a few drops of some inky black fluid in the soil near a briar bush- possibly the creature's blood, but it's hard to say for certain. Mavis inches a bit forward on the path, looking out from behind some shrubbery, and briefly seeing it. She almost immediately ducks back out of sight. "I saw it." She whispers to him. "It's right there."
She pats their shoulder, before pulling back from the hug, feeling a little weak still from all the dark magic pumping through her veins, but she keeps up a brave face for her, "How've yer studies been goin'?"
He cuts into the bushery after them, hiding from sight and taking his shield off of his back, taking a deep breath, "I'll circle around, you stay right here. It might not even be hostile, we need to make sure it is before doing anything else."
"They've been going alright. Still trying to get my first 2nd level spell down, but I've been practicing with all the others to try and cast them faster. I've got prestidigitation down to muscle memory." She explains, proud of how far she's come.
"Got it. Just give me a signal if we need to attack." She responds, watching the horror from behind the foliage. The Architect is still tearing apart the elk carcass, not aware of either of them being nearby.
Merabelle’s definitely proud of what they’ve been able to do in the time they’ve made, “I’m happy fer ya, yer learnin’ so far.” She says, lying down on the ground next to them, cracking her neck, “Love ya Omori.”
He begins to circle around until he’s in front of them, intentionally snapping a branch to get their attention, assuming they aren’t able to speak, but trying to see if they are hostile.
*Apologies for the delay*
"Yeah, I've made a lot of progress so far. Hopefully, I'll be figuring out 3rd level spells by the end of the year." She says, using prestidigitation to remove the blood from her hands before producing her star charts from her satchel, examining them as she tends to do.
The Architect immediately looks up from the corpse, the serrated 'mouth' of her mask stained dark red with blood. "Who's there?" It calls out, standing to her full height on her myriad spider-like legs and skittering in the direction of the sound. Mavis is silently hiding in the bushes still.
She’s very happy for them, trying not to wretch at the feeling in her vitals, “Ya know, I’m feelin’ a lil bit sick, I might go back ta the orphanage ta lay down, if that’s okay with ya, sweetheart.”
He makes himself seen, holding his blade and shield defensively in case that lash out at them, his face remaining relatively stony as he watches them curiously, “I am Thorfinn. Nice to meet you, are you hostile?” He asks, trying not to seem threatening at all.
He takes the blood slide, looking closely at it for a moment before sliding it back to them, “I don’t want to have this, thank you.”
He chuckles with them, holding up his glass “Mind a refill?”
He pulls them into the bed with him, “Love you more…”
"I shall destroy I then." he takes it and tucks it away. "But I want you to have this." he hands them a cold stone.
It fills with ice cubes again.
"Love you the most."
He takes the cold stone, looking at it for a moment, sighing “I want you to know I didn’t need avenging, if you did this for my sake.”
“Thank you Yuki, you really are all I believed you to be.” He says, before going back to crunching on ice.
He smiles, before beginning to fall asleep in their armszz
"Not for you, but for the world. That is his power manifested physically."
"Im glad I meet your expectations."
He rubs their back to calm them
“Power made physical? I’ll find someone I trust to give it to.”
“More than meet them.” He leans back, closing his eyes once he’s done.
Eventually they do into a peaceful sleep.
"I was hoping you'd say that."
"Tell me, what did you expect from me?"
(Good end? Your turn, maybe?)
*I do believe I would like Zephyr if that’s alright.*
“I don’t seem to know you, but you know me. I’m Ragnerious, you are?”
“I expected a beautiful and benevolent goddess, but you ended up being more than that, not only are you that, you are my friend, as well as an ice machine.” He says the last part as a joke.
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“Exactly, Sylvia’s been trying to do this for years, and I’ve been telling her, the only person I need is her, no need for relationships like that. I wouldn’t want to fall in love just to leave, though you certainly aren’t the worst Sylvia’s suggested, best really.” He says, slowly going to lying down.
They let themselves be carried, just interested in being with them “Love you so… so much.”
She nods, hugging them one more time before getting up, “I’m gonna go ta bed, an’ let ya finish up.
"Well, that means more to me than I thought." she smiles, flushing blue
"Love you too dear.. you are.. really clingy. And I thought spring only affected animals~" he teases as he lays down with them.
"Night mama, love you." she says before curling up to go to sleep as well."
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He raises an eyebrow from behind the veil of his mane, smiling back at them, “Really? Hmm.”
He curls under the covers, smiling softly though not saying anything. Taking off his shirt to not burn up, revealing more scaring.
(Good place to end, short and sweet. Your turn to pick I believe.)
"Oh, shush." she says, melting the ice in his cup
"Baby.." he frowns, tracing them with a claw
(uhm, uhhhh uhm, Rag for River)
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2-13-25
Rag has gone back to his homeless shelter, making up for the time he missed by helping those he can.
He grins at that, “That isn’t fair, I didn’t know you’d feel so attracted to my charisma.” He jokes, drinking the water.
He tries to hide under the covers, “It’s okay, they’ve all healed now.”
River, nearly fitting the part of those Rag helps by simply not caring about his appearance, enters and walks up to Rag.
"I think its just the attention in general." she shrugs
"But they still hurt for me to look at, knowing you have them because you were hurt.."
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He looks down at them with a smile, handing them a bowl of soup, “Ah.” He sniffs the air, “My avenger I assume?”
“Well, even though I’m not planning on charming you, I’m happy to provide my attention.”
“I won’t get hurt again with you coming along, and if I do you’ll heal me right up, it’s okay.” He tries to reassume them.
He lets them hold a blood slide, smiling. "Yes, indeed. This is one of two blood slides that contain the last traces of him."
"Yeah yeah." she chuckles
"I know.. I love you."
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S♡J
2-13-25
*Cut for Salem.*
He takes the blood slide, looking closely at it for a moment before sliding it back to them, “I don’t want to have this, thank you.”
He chuckles with them, holding up his glass “Mind a refill?”
He pulls them into the bed with him, “Love you more…”
"I shall destroy I then." he takes it and tucks it away. "But I want you to have this." he hands them a cold stone.
It fills with ice cubes again.
"Love you the most."
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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
He takes the cold stone, looking at it for a moment, sighing “I want you to know I didn’t need avenging, if you did this for my sake.”
“Thank you Yuki, you really are all I believed you to be.” He says, before going back to crunching on ice.
He smiles, before beginning to fall asleep in their armszz
"Not for you, but for the world. That is his power manifested physically."
"Im glad I meet your expectations."
He rubs their back to calm them
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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
*Apologies for the delay*
"Yeah, I've made a lot of progress so far. Hopefully, I'll be figuring out 3rd level spells by the end of the year." She says, using prestidigitation to remove the blood from her hands before producing her star charts from her satchel, examining them as she tends to do.
The Architect immediately looks up from the corpse, the serrated 'mouth' of her mask stained dark red with blood. "Who's there?" It calls out, standing to her full height on her myriad spider-like legs and skittering in the direction of the sound. Mavis is silently hiding in the bushes still.
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)
It tilts its head, seeming somewhat confused. "...what is a 'cat'?..." Given its origins, it doesn't seem to know much about the material world.
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 thinks for a second before standing up. "Follow me. I have a bunch of them." He heads to his recently opened cat cafe.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Amicus follows him, not entirely sure where they're going but intrigued as to whatever these 'cats' are.
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)
“Power made physical? I’ll find someone I trust to give it to.”
“More than meet them.” He leans back, closing his eyes once he’s done.
Eventually they do into a peaceful sleep.
"I was hoping you'd say that."
"Tell me, what did you expect from me?"
(Good end? Your turn, maybe?)
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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
She’s very happy for them, trying not to wretch at the feeling in her vitals, “Ya know, I’m feelin’ a lil bit sick, I might go back ta the orphanage ta lay down, if that’s okay with ya, sweetheart.”
He makes himself seen, holding his blade and shield defensively in case that lash out at them, his face remaining relatively stony as he watches them curiously, “I am Thorfinn. Nice to meet you, are you hostile?” He asks, trying not to seem threatening at all.
*I do believe I would like Zephyr if that’s alright.*
“I don’t seem to know you, but you know me. I’m Ragnerious, you are?”
“I expected a beautiful and benevolent goddess, but you ended up being more than that, not only are you that, you are my friend, as well as an ice machine.” He says the last part as a joke.