Grumble is wandering around, and he notices the orc again.
Cherry is looks to The Faceless Merchant, before eyeing the jar full of blood.
He looks down to them, nodding politely for a moment, beginning to sink into the mud.
Where a face should be is an arrangement of stitches and grafted flesh, a stitched up smile appears on their face, and their flesh tears open as they speak "Interested, Cherry the vampire spawn?"
Chef Grumble waves, and blinks when they watch him sink into the mud
Cherry looks to where there should be a face "How do you know I'm a vampire spawn? Did they tell you?"
Grumble is wandering around, and he notices the orc again.
Cherry is looks to The Faceless Merchant, before eyeing the jar full of blood.
He looks down to them, nodding politely for a moment, beginning to sink into the mud.
Where a face should be is an arrangement of stitches and grafted flesh, a stitched up smile appears on their face, and their flesh tears open as they speak "Interested, Cherry the vampire spawn?"
Chef Grumble waves, and blinks when they watch him sink into the mud
Cherry looks to where there should be a face "How do you know I'm a vampire spawn? Did they tell you?"
He looks down, pulling his feet out of the mud, his blade beginning to get dirty, and he sighs.
“No, just another supernatural being, from one to another, how about I give you something nice for free?” He reaches an unnaturally long arm into his backpack.
“That entirely depends on you, I finished my workout a little early for today.”
“Ya think so?” He says, using the same spoon for himself, enjoying the taste, “Ain’t ya right.”
He cradles her back with his arms, picking them up and going to the bedroom. (Good end)
"I meant... our daughter, Damian!" she huffs
"Weemin likes it very much, Mr bag face!"
(Marie, please)
He laughs just a little bit before sighing, “Sorry, Domino will come back if we look for her, but she’s a firework, she needs time to burn out before anything else.”
He laughs at that, a heart and real laugh “Name ain’t bag face, but I could see how ya think that. Call me Oogie.”
Marie is asleep, but her snakes are awake, lying on the couch, they try to snap at a rat that scurries through the house.
“That entirely depends on you, I finished my workout a little early for today.”
“Ya think so?” He says, using the same spoon for himself, enjoying the taste, “Ain’t ya right.”
He cradles her back with his arms, picking them up and going to the bedroom. (Good end)
"I meant... our daughter, Damian!" she huffs
"Weemin likes it very much, Mr bag face!"
(Marie, please)
He laughs just a little bit before sighing, “Sorry, Domino will come back if we look for her, but she’s a firework, she needs time to burn out before anything else.”
He laughs at that, a heart and real laugh “Name ain’t bag face, but I could see how ya think that. Call me Oogie.”
Marie is asleep, but her snakes are awake, lying on the couch, they try to snap at a rat that scurries through the house.
"I know, but... We can't kick her out, can we?.."
"Oogie cooks good!"
Jax gives them the rat they're wanting with a smile
“Never, I… I don’t want to be that parent. No matter what, Domino has our full support.”
“Everybody got somethin’ they good at, what’re ya good at?”
One of the snakes bites of the rat, and it immediately goes limp as Marie stirs.
Grumble is wandering around, and he notices the orc again.
Cherry is looks to The Faceless Merchant, before eyeing the jar full of blood.
He looks down to them, nodding politely for a moment, beginning to sink into the mud.
Where a face should be is an arrangement of stitches and grafted flesh, a stitched up smile appears on their face, and their flesh tears open as they speak "Interested, Cherry the vampire spawn?"
Chef Grumble waves, and blinks when they watch him sink into the mud
Cherry looks to where there should be a face "How do you know I'm a vampire spawn? Did they tell you?"
He looks down, pulling his feet out of the mud, his blade beginning to get dirty, and he sighs.
“No, just another supernatural being, from one to another, how about I give you something nice for free?” He reaches an unnaturally long arm into his backpack.
Chef Grumble waves, and blinks when they watch him sink into the mud
Cherry looks to where there should be a face "How do you know I'm a vampire spawn? Did they tell you?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He looks down, pulling his feet out of the mud, his blade beginning to get dirty, and he sighs.
“No, just another supernatural being, from one to another, how about I give you something nice for free?” He reaches an unnaturally long arm into his backpack.
“That entirely depends on you, I finished my workout a little early for today.”
“Ya think so?” He says, using the same spoon for himself, enjoying the taste, “Ain’t ya right.”
He cradles her back with his arms, picking them up and going to the bedroom. (Good end)
He laughs just a little bit before sighing, “Sorry, Domino will come back if we look for her, but she’s a firework, she needs time to burn out before anything else.”
He laughs at that, a heart and real laugh “Name ain’t bag face, but I could see how ya think that. Call me Oogie.”
Marie is asleep, but her snakes are awake, lying on the couch, they try to snap at a rat that scurries through the house.
“Never, I… I don’t want to be that parent. No matter what, Domino has our full support.”
“Everybody got somethin’ they good at, what’re ya good at?”
One of the snakes bites of the rat, and it immediately goes limp as Marie stirs.
He kisses her cheek, "If she isn't back by tonight, we look for her tomorrow. Antonio's with her, she'll be safe."
"Treasures? May I see one?"
"Jaaaaax... I was having a dream about you," She gets up from her sleep as the rat is consumed.
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.)
He rubs their back, "What do we do while we wait, worry?"
From his limited facial expressions, he seems surprised "Thats a real treasure, ain't it?"
She hugs them back, rubbing their back, "I suppose I'll take that."
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.)
He blinks again, his frills shaking a bit
She looks to his arm "Sure...?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He walks over to them, looking down.
They pull out a small vial, within is a single drop of divine ichor "Would you like to taste a god's blood?"
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.)
"Then lets get you to bed, I'll stay up and wait."
He sighs, lowering his head "Too pricey fer me then."
"You could say that, dear." She pulls them in for a kiss on the lips, enjoying each moment, "Want to do anything today?"
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.)
"Would ya like a meal?" The chef looks to him, cracking their neck
Cherry smiles, her eyes wide like this is the greatest thing that has ever happened within her life, before she replies with a single word "Yes..."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.