(I love spending an hour and a half at the dentist)
*I have so many bad jokes*
*I hope your teeth feel better :D*
(doctor did a good job)
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Dark Lord (Because Scott is still having mental pain over that guy)*
*Sure thing.*
The smell of blood and death fills the air as Dracula plays on his GBA, the smell of much less pungent now, but very much noticeable as he plays Mario and Luigi Superstar Saga.
"You're doing great. Gosh, you're a quick learner." He has a kind smile. "Have you considered putting protective herbs in them? It makes my toys feel safer and smell nicer, but you don't have to do that. You seem like the type to encourage your stuffies pretty well."
"Like basil or thyme?"
"Exactly! Maybe some Wisteria for extra protection and longevity. That way it can heal from poison too." He opens his coat and pulls out some bushels of dried plants. "I assume we're making living toys, right? Dead ones are kind of creepy to me. Like mannequins. But you can do what you want, it's your project."
"They.... mine... don't really move unless i get them to? so maybe alive?"
"No more dangerous than our world. It's a little scarier, though. It's sort of an... in-between space. You ever had sleep paralysis? That's because you saw your guardian 'angel.' Everyone is protected by a nightmare monster, usually the same one, but sometimes it sends less tactful minions to do its job for it. We're talking to one of the Nightmare Lords, but we'd better get going before the Wax Man finds us. He's supposed to guard the barrier, and I'm sure he's been alerted already."
Ichigo nods, gripping his Kanabō. He follows Felix in, staying close to him like a sentient shield.
Felix follows the candy trail, holding Ichigo's hand. After a while, they hear the footsteps of someone following them. Felix doesn't look back, despite being a bit nervous. "Careful around here. Wax Man is pretty dangerous if you scare him." He whispers. "He's very timid."
*Dark Lord (Because Scott is still having mental pain over that guy)*
*Sure thing.*
The smell of blood and death fills the air as Dracula plays on his GBA, the smell of much less pungent now, but very much noticeable as he plays Mario and Luigi Superstar Saga.
Scott is watching him like a hawk, still on edge because of him.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"No more dangerous than our world. It's a little scarier, though. It's sort of an... in-between space. You ever had sleep paralysis? That's because you saw your guardian 'angel.' Everyone is protected by a nightmare monster, usually the same one, but sometimes it sends less tactful minions to do its job for it. We're talking to one of the Nightmare Lords, but we'd better get going before the Wax Man finds us. He's supposed to guard the barrier, and I'm sure he's been alerted already."
Ichigo nods, gripping his Kanabō. He follows Felix in, staying close to him like a sentient shield.
Felix follows the candy trail, holding Ichigo's hand. After a while, they hear the footsteps of someone following them. Felix doesn't look back, despite being a bit nervous. "Careful around here. Wax Man is pretty dangerous if you scare him." He whispers. "He's very timid."
Ichigo nods and bunches over, as if making himself smaller. He grips his club, the wood creaking a bit. His cat jumps off his shoulder, walking in front quietly.
*Dark Lord (Because Scott is still having mental pain over that guy)*
*Sure thing.*
The smell of blood and death fills the air as Dracula plays on his GBA, the smell of much less pungent now, but very much noticeable as he plays Mario and Luigi Superstar Saga.
Scott is watching him like a hawk, still on edge because of him.
Suddenly he turns his head, looking eyes with Scott, the eyes of a demon looking back at him.
"Exactly! Maybe some Wisteria for extra protection and longevity. That way it can heal from poison too." He opens his coat and pulls out some bushels of dried plants. "I assume we're making living toys, right? Dead ones are kind of creepy to me. Like mannequins. But you can do what you want, it's your project."
"They.... mine... don't really move unless i get them to? so maybe alive?"
"Well, if it's even a chance, we want them to be as happy as we are. Even if they're only alive while you're controlling them, they're still alive in some capacity. A toy exists to bring comfort and joy, and they deserve to be made with everything we can give them." For a moment he looks deeply, deeply sad. Then he blinks the tears out of his eyes and smiles again. "But you know your toys best. Your handiwork is unique, and you left a signature on your dolls. Because of this, they will always be different than mine, even if I try and teach you everything I know. And that's a good thing."
*Id assume so, not a fan of caffeine myself. Who do you want?*
*Dark Lord (Because Scott is still having mental pain over that guy)*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Wow, i thought you were around my age." he chuckles, "I'm 20. Soooo, you're gonna buy me a drink"
*I have so many bad jokes*
*I hope your teeth feel better :D*
"Scared about what?" She asks curiously
(doctor did a good job)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Sure thing.*
The smell of blood and death fills the air as Dracula plays on his GBA, the smell of much less pungent now, but very much noticeable as he plays Mario and Luigi Superstar Saga.
"They.... mine... don't really move unless i get them to? so maybe alive?"
Felix follows the candy trail, holding Ichigo's hand. After a while, they hear the footsteps of someone following them. Felix doesn't look back, despite being a bit nervous. "Careful around here. Wax Man is pretty dangerous if you scare him." He whispers. "He's very timid."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He blinks "Isn't it illegal for minors to have alcohol?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Scott is watching him like a hawk, still on edge because of him.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
(can you check your pms wendigo?)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Ok, first. I am not a minor. Second, yes. But we're doing crimes."
Ichigo nods and bunches over, as if making himself smaller. He grips his club, the wood creaking a bit. His cat jumps off his shoulder, walking in front quietly.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Suddenly he turns his head, looking eyes with Scott, the eyes of a demon looking back at him.
"Well, if it's even a chance, we want them to be as happy as we are. Even if they're only alive while you're controlling them, they're still alive in some capacity. A toy exists to bring comfort and joy, and they deserve to be made with everything we can give them." For a moment he looks deeply, deeply sad. Then he blinks the tears out of his eyes and smiles again. "But you know your toys best. Your handiwork is unique, and you left a signature on your dolls. Because of this, they will always be different than mine, even if I try and teach you everything I know. And that's a good thing."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*How does the Highwayman, Hellion, Bounty Hunter, or Goblin Slayer sound?*
Scott sighs "This feels wrong on so many levels."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘