He begins swimming through the lake, down to the bottom.
He begins tearing the meat off her bones with his bear hands.
She laughs with them, stroking their head with a smile on her face, “I guess I’ll have to keep it here then.”
She follows him, worse at swimming than most
When the bones are clean, they rattle a bit as they're brought together by her spirit, her presence forming around the bones as it becomes solid, her Aura a nice pink. "Well, ain't that nice?"
"Though I do wonder what you look like without it.."
He makes sure not to outpace her with his broad strokes, always close.
He watches them come together, smiling as he feels their presence, or at least part of it leave his sniper, a perfect hole in their skull where the bullet when. He kisses their jaw, “Finally, you are with me again.”
“Oh really? You’ll have to find out some other time, unless you really want to know.”
Her paw brushes against his hind occasionally
She rolls her neck. "Finally? Always been with ye, Johnny."
"Keep me in suspense if it pleases you~"
*Wanna continue on HB?*
He turns back to them, swimming backwards and looking up at them.
“I would never do what I wanted with you, you were always trapped in this gun, here.”
She smirks at them, rubbing the back of their neck with her claws “It certainly does~”
He begins swimming through the lake, down to the bottom.
He begins tearing the meat off her bones with his bear hands.
She laughs with them, stroking their head with a smile on her face, “I guess I’ll have to keep it here then.”
She follows him, worse at swimming than most
When the bones are clean, they rattle a bit as they're brought together by her spirit, her presence forming around the bones as it becomes solid, her Aura a nice pink. "Well, ain't that nice?"
"Though I do wonder what you look like without it.."
He makes sure not to outpace her with his broad strokes, always close.
He watches them come together, smiling as he feels their presence, or at least part of it leave his sniper, a perfect hole in their skull where the bullet when. He kisses their jaw, “Finally, you are with me again.”
“Oh really? You’ll have to find out some other time, unless you really want to know.”
Her paw brushes against his hind occasionally
She rolls her neck. "Finally? Always been with ye, Johnny."
"Keep me in suspense if it pleases you~"
*Wanna continue on HB?*
He turns back to them, swimming backwards and looking up at them.
“I would never do what I wanted with you, you were always trapped in this gun, here.”
She smirks at them, rubbing the back of their neck with her claws “It certainly does~”
*sure, need me to find it?*
She smiles, winking at him
"Not trapped, just needed a thing ta hold on ta."
He smiles, leaning his head back into the claws.
*Definitely, thank you friend.*
He laughs, large bubbles going up as his arms wrap around them.
“Now you aren’t bond to that gun, or at least not as much. I’m so happy, I love you Matilda.”
She kisses their neck, happy to be with them, “You are so amazing, Byren.”
He brings them both back to the surface, “Isn’t this amazing, dear?”
He finishes refilling the holes, “And now there is almost no evidence of your murder.”
“Do you want to do anything, love? I might find myself interested in… something with you.”
"I love this place.. I might ask Byren to help me make a spring in our plane."
"Almost, huh?" she laughs, holding his face
"I.. would like that, I think."
“Until then we can visit here, I would love a spring in our place, warm and comfy.”
“You are still around, and I’d never get rid of you.” He says, wrapping his arms around her.
She smiles at them, picking them up, walking them to the back and closing the door, “Ready?”
"Private." she giggles, kissing his neck
"Till I get sick o' ya" she cackles, knowing she never will
He nods, clawing their neck gently.
He laughs with them, happy and hearty, “Oh, that kind of hot spring, I like the sound of that.”
He smiles, “What do you want to do now that you have an actual body again?”
(Good place to end? Pm if you’d like.)
"It can be both." she sighs and leans her head on his chest
"Sleep. Havent for.. years."
(Implied, sorry.)
*Why you apologizing dude? We good. Gtg soon anyway.*
He swims them back to the wall of the spring, rubbing their head, “It will be both.”
He nods, leading them back to the Inn, to the room he got just in case for something… well not like this exactly.
*idk, my bad man. I figured*
She chirps, wiggling happily. "Yay! I will get to work on it tomorrow."
She lays out on the bed and sleeps, looking like a skeleton rather than a spirit surrounding one as her energy retreats into her bones.
*Dont apologize, stop it!*
“Good, I’ll be happy to see it, and enjoy it with you, my beloved.”
He lies down in the bed next to them, so used to them being in his sniper that he cradles it like he always does before falling asleep, snoring softly.
He brings them both back to the surface, “Isn’t this amazing, dear?”
He finishes refilling the holes, “And now there is almost no evidence of your murder.”
“Do you want to do anything, love? I might find myself interested in… something with you.”
"I love this place.. I might ask Byren to help me make a spring in our plane."
"Almost, huh?" she laughs, holding his face
"I.. would like that, I think."
“Until then we can visit here, I would love a spring in our place, warm and comfy.”
“You are still around, and I’d never get rid of you.” He says, wrapping his arms around her.
She smiles at them, picking them up, walking them to the back and closing the door, “Ready?”
"Private." she giggles, kissing his neck
"Till I get sick o' ya" she cackles, knowing she never will
He nods, clawing their neck gently.
He laughs with them, happy and hearty, “Oh, that kind of hot spring, I like the sound of that.”
He smiles, “What do you want to do now that you have an actual body again?”
(Good place to end? Pm if you’d like.)
"It can be both." she sighs and leans her head on his chest
"Sleep. Havent for.. years."
(Implied, sorry.)
*Why you apologizing dude? We good. Gtg soon anyway.*
He swims them back to the wall of the spring, rubbing their head, “It will be both.”
He nods, leading them back to the Inn, to the room he got just in case for something… well not like this exactly.
*idk, my bad man. I figured*
She chirps, wiggling happily. "Yay! I will get to work on it tomorrow."
She lays out on the bed and sleeps, looking like a skeleton rather than a spirit surrounding one as her energy retreats into her bones.
*Dont apologize, stop it!*
“Good, I’ll be happy to see it, and enjoy it with you, my beloved.”
He lies down in the bed next to them, so used to them being in his sniper that he cradles it like he always does before falling asleep, snoring softly.
*fiiine i'll just sulk*
"How big should it be? I'll probably place it at 43A."
He still feels her presence in the gun, just less so.
*Good end, and don’t sulk!*
“Fourty three arches specifically? Is that because of my greater… larger form?”
He brings them both back to the surface, “Isn’t this amazing, dear?”
He finishes refilling the holes, “And now there is almost no evidence of your murder.”
“Do you want to do anything, love? I might find myself interested in… something with you.”
"I love this place.. I might ask Byren to help me make a spring in our plane."
"Almost, huh?" she laughs, holding his face
"I.. would like that, I think."
“Until then we can visit here, I would love a spring in our place, warm and comfy.”
“You are still around, and I’d never get rid of you.” He says, wrapping his arms around her.
She smiles at them, picking them up, walking them to the back and closing the door, “Ready?”
"Private." she giggles, kissing his neck
"Till I get sick o' ya" she cackles, knowing she never will
He nods, clawing their neck gently.
He laughs with them, happy and hearty, “Oh, that kind of hot spring, I like the sound of that.”
He smiles, “What do you want to do now that you have an actual body again?”
(Good place to end? Pm if you’d like.)
"It can be both." she sighs and leans her head on his chest
"Sleep. Havent for.. years."
(Implied, sorry.)
*Why you apologizing dude? We good. Gtg soon anyway.*
He swims them back to the wall of the spring, rubbing their head, “It will be both.”
He nods, leading them back to the Inn, to the room he got just in case for something… well not like this exactly.
*idk, my bad man. I figured*
She chirps, wiggling happily. "Yay! I will get to work on it tomorrow."
She lays out on the bed and sleeps, looking like a skeleton rather than a spirit surrounding one as her energy retreats into her bones.
*Dont apologize, stop it!*
“Good, I’ll be happy to see it, and enjoy it with you, my beloved.”
He lies down in the bed next to them, so used to them being in his sniper that he cradles it like he always does before falling asleep, snoring softly.
*fiiine i'll just sulk*
"How big should it be? I'll probably place it at 43A."
He still feels her presence in the gun, just less so.
*Good end, and don’t sulk!*
“Fourty three arches specifically? Is that because of my greater… larger form?”
*:<*
"Oh, right! I don't know if I told you about the coordnite system for my plane, did I? Our house and the surrounding things, like the gym and the garden is on 0A. I just want it to be a bit further away and be as big as needed. thinking ahead for when there are little ones around, don't want them drowning."
He listens and thinks to himself for a while before nodding “That’s good to know now, it wouldn’t been nice to know before, but I didn’t really need to know then. We wouldn’t want our children hurting themselves in the hot spring, or not too much anyways.”
Theren is a whirlwind of death and destruction as he throws a cultist through a tree. Another tries to stab him but misses as Theren suplexes him with a roar of rage.
Leo is a mess as he works on a new schematic, having gotten no sleep for the past two nights. A coffee pot is brewing a new batch of coffee as he scribbles on some paper.
X is walking down the street, munching on a cinnamon roll he bought from a pastry shop. His metallic legs clink lightly with each step.
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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.
*Wanna continue on HB?*
He turns back to them, swimming backwards and looking up at them.
“I would never do what I wanted with you, you were always trapped in this gun, here.”
She smirks at them, rubbing the back of their neck with her claws “It certainly does~”
*Definitely, thank you friend.*
He laughs, large bubbles going up as his arms wrap around them.
“Now you aren’t bond to that gun, or at least not as much. I’m so happy, I love you Matilda.”
She kisses their neck, happy to be with them, “You are so amazing, Byren.”
*Cut for Salem.*
He brings them both back to the surface, “Isn’t this amazing, dear?”
He finishes refilling the holes, “And now there is almost no evidence of your murder.”
“Do you want to do anything, love? I might find myself interested in… something with you.”
“Until then we can visit here, I would love a spring in our place, warm and comfy.”
“You are still around, and I’d never get rid of you.” He says, wrapping his arms around her.
She smiles at them, picking them up, walking them to the back and closing the door, “Ready?”
He laughs with them, happy and hearty, “Oh, that kind of hot spring, I like the sound of that.”
He smiles, “What do you want to do now that you have an actual body again?”
(Good place to end? Pm if you’d like.)
*Why you apologizing dude? We good. Gtg soon anyway.*
He swims them back to the wall of the spring, rubbing their head, “It will be both.”
He nods, leading them back to the Inn, to the room he got just in case for something… well not like this exactly.
*Dont apologize, stop it!*
“Good, I’ll be happy to see it, and enjoy it with you, my beloved.”
He lies down in the bed next to them, so used to them being in his sniper that he cradles it like he always does before falling asleep, snoring softly.
*Good end, and don’t sulk!*
“Fourty three arches specifically? Is that because of my greater… larger form?”
He listens and thinks to himself for a while before nodding “That’s good to know now, it wouldn’t been nice to know before, but I didn’t really need to know then. We wouldn’t want our children hurting themselves in the hot spring, or not too much anyways.”
*Good morning people that may or may not be here.*
*Good morning dudes and dudettes*
Theren is a whirlwind of death and destruction as he throws a cultist through a tree. Another tries to stab him but misses as Theren suplexes him with a roar of rage.
Leo is a mess as he works on a new schematic, having gotten no sleep for the past two nights. A coffee pot is brewing a new batch of coffee as he scribbles on some paper.
X is walking down the street, munching on a cinnamon roll he bought from a pastry shop. His metallic legs clink lightly with each step.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*good morning*
Male: 16
Take the log out of your eye before you take out the splinter in someone else's eye.
Claimed by SilverRaccoon3
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