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Quote from AlaricBloodhunter_ >> *Good morning, my existence is poor*
*Good morning, my existence is poor*
*I completely disagree, good afternoon buddy.*
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Cut for Salem.* The smile fades just a bit, if it weren’t for how strangely normal his teeth are, he would look the part of a person. She picks them up, taking them to their lavish bed, “You’re lucky I love you.” “A gang would be… an accurate guess, I suppose.” He sighs, cracking his neck. "That's better!"He grumbles, nuzzling into her. "Love you too.. both of you.""Safe for me? Do I do crime?" He nods, the smile fading completely “Thank you, this is good to know.” He walks off, waving goodbye. Her eyes flicker both colors as she kisses them passionately as she lies down with them. “You don’t have to, and if you don’t, I can promise you safety.” (Whose pick?"He smiles, holding onto them."Friend first, maybe family later." *I would have to say mine… I kinda wanna make a gladiator duo later, but for now, I want Jack to meet Natasha. Next pick is Yuki.* She kisses them happily, “We love you more than anything in all of our years, dear.” He nods, “How old are you, friend?” He asks, ordering himself a glass of water. Jack is visiting the campfire, always eager to try new bars"Thank you.. m-m. My loves.."He writes "20."
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Cut for Salem.* The smile fades just a bit, if it weren’t for how strangely normal his teeth are, he would look the part of a person. She picks them up, taking them to their lavish bed, “You’re lucky I love you.” “A gang would be… an accurate guess, I suppose.” He sighs, cracking his neck. "That's better!"He grumbles, nuzzling into her. "Love you too.. both of you.""Safe for me? Do I do crime?" He nods, the smile fading completely “Thank you, this is good to know.” He walks off, waving goodbye. Her eyes flicker both colors as she kisses them passionately as she lies down with them. “You don’t have to, and if you don’t, I can promise you safety.” (Whose pick?"He smiles, holding onto them."Friend first, maybe family later." *I would have to say mine… I kinda wanna make a gladiator duo later, but for now, I want Jack to meet Natasha. Next pick is Yuki.* She kisses them happily, “We love you more than anything in all of our years, dear.” He nods, “How old are you, friend?” He asks, ordering himself a glass of water.
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Cut for Salem.* The smile fades just a bit, if it weren’t for how strangely normal his teeth are, he would look the part of a person. She picks them up, taking them to their lavish bed, “You’re lucky I love you.” “A gang would be… an accurate guess, I suppose.” He sighs, cracking his neck. "That's better!"He grumbles, nuzzling into her. "Love you too.. both of you.""Safe for me? Do I do crime?" He nods, the smile fading completely “Thank you, this is good to know.” He walks off, waving goodbye. Her eyes flicker both colors as she kisses them passionately as she lies down with them. “You don’t have to, and if you don’t, I can promise you safety.” (Whose pick?"He smiles, holding onto them."Friend first, maybe family later."
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Cut for Salem.* The smile fades just a bit, if it weren’t for how strangely normal his teeth are, he would look the part of a person. She picks them up, taking them to their lavish bed, “You’re lucky I love you.” “A gang would be… an accurate guess, I suppose.” He sighs, cracking his neck. "That's better!"He grumbles, nuzzling into her. "Love you too.. both of you.""Safe for me? Do I do crime?" He nods, the smile fading completely “Thank you, this is good to know.” He walks off, waving goodbye. Her eyes flicker both colors as she kisses them passionately as she lies down with them. “You don’t have to, and if you don’t, I can promise you safety.”
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Cut for Salem.* The smile fades just a bit, if it weren’t for how strangely normal his teeth are, he would look the part of a person. She picks them up, taking them to their lavish bed, “You’re lucky I love you.” “A gang would be… an accurate guess, I suppose.” He sighs, cracking his neck. "That's better!"He grumbles, nuzzling into her. "Love you too.. both of you.""Safe for me? Do I do crime?"
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> *Cut for Salem.* The smile fades just a bit, if it weren’t for how strangely normal his teeth are, he would look the part of a person. She picks them up, taking them to their lavish bed, “You’re lucky I love you.” “A gang would be… an accurate guess, I suppose.” He sighs, cracking his neck.
*Cut for Salem.*
The smile fades just a bit, if it weren’t for how strangely normal his teeth are, he would look the part of a person.
She picks them up, taking them to their lavish bed, “You’re lucky I love you.”
“A gang would be… an accurate guess, I suppose.” He sighs, cracking his neck.
"That's better!"He grumbles, nuzzling into her. "Love you too.. both of you.""Safe for me? Do I do crime?"
He nods, the smile fading completely “Thank you, this is good to know.” He walks off, waving goodbye.
Her eyes flicker both colors as she kisses them passionately as she lies down with them.
“You don’t have to, and if you don’t, I can promise you safety.”
(Whose pick?"He smiles, holding onto them."Friend first, maybe family later."
*I would have to say mine… I kinda wanna make a gladiator duo later, but for now, I want Jack to meet Natasha. Next pick is Yuki.*
She kisses them happily, “We love you more than anything in all of our years, dear.”
He nods, “How old are you, friend?” He asks, ordering himself a glass of water.
Jack is visiting the campfire, always eager to try new bars"Thank you.. m-m. My loves.."He writes "20."
Natasha is working in her armor, looking up and smiling at the new visitor, “Welcome. Sit.”
“Do you want to do anything after you’ve rested a bit, dear?”
“Hmm. What day?” He leans in curiously.
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter_ >> *Good morning, my existence is poor* *I completely disagree, good afternoon buddy.*
*How ya doing*
Quote from AlaricBloodhunter_ >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from AlaricBloodhunter_ >> *Good morning, my existence is poor* *I completely disagree, good afternoon buddy.* *How ya doing*
*Im alive, and that’s good enough for me.*
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Natasha is working in her armor, looking up and smiling at the new visitor, “Welcome. Sit.” “Do you want to do anything after you’ve rested a bit, dear?” “Hmm. What day?” He leans in curiously. He does indeed. "Hello."He nods, running a claw down their cheek"August 11."
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Natasha is working in her armor, looking up and smiling at the new visitor, “Welcome. Sit.” “Do you want to do anything after you’ve rested a bit, dear?” “Hmm. What day?” He leans in curiously.
He does indeed. "Hello."He nods, running a claw down their cheek"August 11."
“What do you want, handsome?” She asks, grabbing a glass with her claws.
She nips his finger, leaning into his chest, “Then get resting, beloved.”
“Hmm, a week away, fun.” He drinks his water, “Where did you learn to be such a good artist?”
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Natasha is working in her armor, looking up and smiling at the new visitor, “Welcome. Sit.” “Do you want to do anything after you’ve rested a bit, dear?” “Hmm. What day?” He leans in curiously. He does indeed. "Hello."He nods, running a claw down their cheek"August 11." “What do you want, handsome?” She asks, grabbing a glass with her claws. She nips his finger, leaning into his chest, “Then get resting, beloved.” “Hmm, a week away, fun.” He drinks his water, “Where did you learn to be such a good artist?” "How about a lager?""Okay.." he closes his eyes, drifting offHe looks genuinely confused, writing "April 19 + 7 ≠ August 11"
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Natasha is working in her armor, looking up and smiling at the new visitor, “Welcome. Sit.” “Do you want to do anything after you’ve rested a bit, dear?” “Hmm. What day?” He leans in curiously. He does indeed. "Hello."He nods, running a claw down their cheek"August 11." “What do you want, handsome?” She asks, grabbing a glass with her claws. She nips his finger, leaning into his chest, “Then get resting, beloved.” “Hmm, a week away, fun.” He drinks his water, “Where did you learn to be such a good artist?”
"How about a lager?""Okay.." he closes his eyes, drifting offHe looks genuinely confused, writing "April 19 + 7 ≠ August 11"
She grabs one bottle off of the shelf behind her, pouring it into a glass and sliding it to them, taking her helmet off.
She sits with them, not falling asleep herself.
“No no, my apologies, I meant close to my birthday.” He says with a chuckle, “My fault.”
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Natasha is working in her armor, looking up and smiling at the new visitor, “Welcome. Sit.” “Do you want to do anything after you’ve rested a bit, dear?” “Hmm. What day?” He leans in curiously. He does indeed. "Hello."He nods, running a claw down their cheek"August 11." “What do you want, handsome?” She asks, grabbing a glass with her claws. She nips his finger, leaning into his chest, “Then get resting, beloved.” “Hmm, a week away, fun.” He drinks his water, “Where did you learn to be such a good artist?” "How about a lager?""Okay.." he closes his eyes, drifting offHe looks genuinely confused, writing "April 19 + 7 ≠ August 11" She grabs one bottle off of the shelf behind her, pouring it into a glass and sliding it to them, taking her helmet off. She sits with them, not falling asleep herself. “No no, my apologies, I meant close to my birthday.” He says with a chuckle, “My fault.” He takes it and guzzles it down, sighing contently. "thanks."He rests long and hard (vex please! :3)He makes an "ohhhh." sound, nodding and giggling a bit.
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Natasha is working in her armor, looking up and smiling at the new visitor, “Welcome. Sit.” “Do you want to do anything after you’ve rested a bit, dear?” “Hmm. What day?” He leans in curiously. He does indeed. "Hello."He nods, running a claw down their cheek"August 11." “What do you want, handsome?” She asks, grabbing a glass with her claws. She nips his finger, leaning into his chest, “Then get resting, beloved.” “Hmm, a week away, fun.” He drinks his water, “Where did you learn to be such a good artist?” "How about a lager?""Okay.." he closes his eyes, drifting offHe looks genuinely confused, writing "April 19 + 7 ≠ August 11" She grabs one bottle off of the shelf behind her, pouring it into a glass and sliding it to them, taking her helmet off. She sits with them, not falling asleep herself. “No no, my apologies, I meant close to my birthday.” He says with a chuckle, “My fault.”
He takes it and guzzles it down, sighing contently. "thanks."He rests long and hard (vex please! :3)He makes an "ohhhh." sound, nodding and giggling a bit.
“Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.”
Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before.
“My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?”
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> “Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.” Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before. “My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?” "This ain't a brothel, is it?"Aokiji is armourless, weaponless, meditating on a stump in Fall"Sweets, meat." he scrawls out
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> “Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.” Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before. “My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?”
"This ain't a brothel, is it?"Aokiji is armourless, weaponless, meditating on a stump in Fall"Sweets, meat." he scrawls out
She laughs, genuine and hearty “No no, why would you ask?”
He walks over to look up at them, sitting nearby.
“Anything more specific than that? I could make it for you.”
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> “Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.” Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before. “My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?” "This ain't a brothel, is it?"Aokiji is armourless, weaponless, meditating on a stump in Fall"Sweets, meat." he scrawls out She laughs, genuine and hearty “No no, why would you ask?” He walks over to look up at them, sitting nearby. “Anything more specific than that? I could make it for you.” "Not a lot of pretty women say 'ask for anything'""The air is tense, rumbling a bithe shrugs.
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> “Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.” Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before. “My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?” "This ain't a brothel, is it?"Aokiji is armourless, weaponless, meditating on a stump in Fall"Sweets, meat." he scrawls out She laughs, genuine and hearty “No no, why would you ask?” He walks over to look up at them, sitting nearby. “Anything more specific than that? I could make it for you.”
"Not a lot of pretty women say 'ask for anything'""The air is tense, rumbling a bithe shrugs.
“Maybe a poor choice of words, I don’t quite offer that to everyone.” She says with a smile.
He takes out a notebook, beginning to write.
“Well, I suppose I’ll have to see what I can do for you then. Do you want to come to my restaurant.”
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> “Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.” Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before. “My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?” "This ain't a brothel, is it?"Aokiji is armourless, weaponless, meditating on a stump in Fall"Sweets, meat." he scrawls out She laughs, genuine and hearty “No no, why would you ask?” He walks over to look up at them, sitting nearby. “Anything more specific than that? I could make it for you.” "Not a lot of pretty women say 'ask for anything'""The air is tense, rumbling a bithe shrugs. “Maybe a poor choice of words, I don’t quite offer that to everyone.” She says with a smile. He takes out a notebook, beginning to write. “Well, I suppose I’ll have to see what I can do for you then. Do you want to come to my restaurant.” He laughs. "Only a select few? understandable."Aokiji whispers softly, beginning to floatHe nods, getting up and grabbing his sketchbook, crayons, and plushie.
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> “Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.” Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before. “My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?” "This ain't a brothel, is it?"Aokiji is armourless, weaponless, meditating on a stump in Fall"Sweets, meat." he scrawls out She laughs, genuine and hearty “No no, why would you ask?” He walks over to look up at them, sitting nearby. “Anything more specific than that? I could make it for you.” "Not a lot of pretty women say 'ask for anything'""The air is tense, rumbling a bithe shrugs. “Maybe a poor choice of words, I don’t quite offer that to everyone.” She says with a smile. He takes out a notebook, beginning to write. “Well, I suppose I’ll have to see what I can do for you then. Do you want to come to my restaurant.”
He laughs. "Only a select few? understandable."Aokiji whispers softly, beginning to floatHe nods, getting up and grabbing his sketchbook, crayons, and plushie.
She smiles even wider, showing her sharp teeth, “Exactly, I’ve only found one so far, but I’m hoping for more.”
He tries to hear what they whisper, drawing them and whatever he hears.
He stands up with them, walking them to the dock, and to his restaurant, waving them to follow.
Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> “Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.” Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before. “My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?” "This ain't a brothel, is it?"Aokiji is armourless, weaponless, meditating on a stump in Fall"Sweets, meat." he scrawls out She laughs, genuine and hearty “No no, why would you ask?” He walks over to look up at them, sitting nearby. “Anything more specific than that? I could make it for you.” "Not a lot of pretty women say 'ask for anything'""The air is tense, rumbling a bithe shrugs. “Maybe a poor choice of words, I don’t quite offer that to everyone.” She says with a smile. He takes out a notebook, beginning to write. “Well, I suppose I’ll have to see what I can do for you then. Do you want to come to my restaurant.” He laughs. "Only a select few? understandable."Aokiji whispers softly, beginning to floatHe nods, getting up and grabbing his sketchbook, crayons, and plushie. She smiles even wider, showing her sharp teeth, “Exactly, I’ve only found one so far, but I’m hoping for more.” He tries to hear what they whisper, drawing them and whatever he hears. He stands up with them, walking them to the dock, and to his restaurant, waving them to follow. "Oh, you're like me."It's in a language they cant understandHe follows, closely, not knowing anybody else
Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> Quote from SalemTheArtificer >> Quote from DemonSlayer500 >> “Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.” Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before. “My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?” "This ain't a brothel, is it?"Aokiji is armourless, weaponless, meditating on a stump in Fall"Sweets, meat." he scrawls out She laughs, genuine and hearty “No no, why would you ask?” He walks over to look up at them, sitting nearby. “Anything more specific than that? I could make it for you.” "Not a lot of pretty women say 'ask for anything'""The air is tense, rumbling a bithe shrugs. “Maybe a poor choice of words, I don’t quite offer that to everyone.” She says with a smile. He takes out a notebook, beginning to write. “Well, I suppose I’ll have to see what I can do for you then. Do you want to come to my restaurant.” He laughs. "Only a select few? understandable."Aokiji whispers softly, beginning to floatHe nods, getting up and grabbing his sketchbook, crayons, and plushie. She smiles even wider, showing her sharp teeth, “Exactly, I’ve only found one so far, but I’m hoping for more.” He tries to hear what they whisper, drawing them and whatever he hears. He stands up with them, walking them to the dock, and to his restaurant, waving them to follow.
"Oh, you're like me."It's in a language they cant understandHe follows, closely, not knowing anybody else
“You’re poly too? Fun.” She leans against the counter in front of their face.
He just draws them while they meditate, trying not to be too loud.
He opens the doors, leading them through the door, into the place, and sitting them down.
*Wanna rp anywhere else while I’ve got the time.*
*I completely disagree, good afternoon buddy.*
Natasha is working in her armor, looking up and smiling at the new visitor, “Welcome. Sit.”
“Do you want to do anything after you’ve rested a bit, dear?”
“Hmm. What day?” He leans in curiously.
*How ya doing*
*Im alive, and that’s good enough for me.*
“What do you want, handsome?” She asks, grabbing a glass with her claws.
She nips his finger, leaning into his chest, “Then get resting, beloved.”
“Hmm, a week away, fun.” He drinks his water, “Where did you learn to be such a good artist?”
She grabs one bottle off of the shelf behind her, pouring it into a glass and sliding it to them, taking her helmet off.
She sits with them, not falling asleep herself.
“No no, my apologies, I meant close to my birthday.” He says with a chuckle, “My fault.”
“Of course.” She puts her helmet down, “Ask for whatever you would like.”
Vex is going for a walk around the four sections of Aspen, never having seen them before.
“My choice of words was poor. What is your favorite food?”
She laughs, genuine and hearty “No no, why would you ask?”
He walks over to look up at them, sitting nearby.
“Anything more specific than that? I could make it for you.”
“Maybe a poor choice of words, I don’t quite offer that to everyone.” She says with a smile.
He takes out a notebook, beginning to write.
“Well, I suppose I’ll have to see what I can do for you then. Do you want to come to my restaurant.”
She smiles even wider, showing her sharp teeth, “Exactly, I’ve only found one so far, but I’m hoping for more.”
He tries to hear what they whisper, drawing them and whatever he hears.
He stands up with them, walking them to the dock, and to his restaurant, waving them to follow.
“You’re poly too? Fun.” She leans against the counter in front of their face.
He just draws them while they meditate, trying not to be too loud.
He opens the doors, leading them through the door, into the place, and sitting them down.
*Wanna rp anywhere else while I’ve got the time.*