*wendo when you have time i loved that candy girl you had earlier that was so cool could I rp with her?*
*Shore.*
Abi is wandering around, humming to herself. Bugs seem to be getting stuck to her after being drawn in.
A strange, enticing song comes from the forest. Beckoning you to follow it.
Without a second thought, she walks after it.
As she draws closer, she can make it out more. It's heartbreakingly sad yet strangely calm all at the same time. She is drawn to follow
She watches from afar, giggling "That's real pretty!"
She finally comes to the source of the song. In a clearing almost walled in by foliage sits a girl who looks maybe fifteen. Her pointed fey ears stick out from under her deep pink hair, and as she sings you can see her fangs. However, her eyes are closed and she doesn't seem to see Abi
Abi walks over, tilting her head, talking to herself a bit.
The song starts to take its effect on abi, and she can feel herself lightly lifting off the ground
*this got buried with all the longbois*
She flips around, giggling
The girl seems to hear the noise, and her song cuts off mid-note. she frantically reaches for a blindfold near her and ties it haphazardly around her head. "Who is it?" her voice is full of panic
She bends down a bit, kissing the top of his head. "Goober" She whispers softly, sitting back up and running a paw through his hair.
He chuckles, closing his eyes when she kisses his head "Gotta be silly sometimes. If your serious every day, you miss out on the sunshine!"
His hair somehow relaxes her as she plays with it. "That's the mentality I had to develop growing up with Dr. Icleziastes."
He kisses her leg "I can be serious but I prefer to be happy, see the world through rose tinted glass. I'm sorry you had to be forced to see that way." He says.
Her leg jostles involuntarily. "It's okay, hun. Its made me who I am today, and I don't wanna ever not be me."
He nods, smiling gently "I still worry Reese. I know I can't change the past but I still want you to have a good future."
*Heres my character for y'all who are interested :>*
Kal is sat in the tavern, eating lunch
Tycho is reading in the library
Jason is cleaning up the bloody mess he made
Georgie is sewing, almost finished with his pet project
The amount of missing people in town has increased. People are stopping going outside at night
Scott walks up to him, looking dead tired. He blinks at Tycho before flopping over and curling up next to him.
Kelipso walks up on him, tilting his head.
Tycho looks up from his book curiously, "You alright?"
Jason looks up, mouth covered in blood, "Hello!"
"No.." he says, looking over.
Kelipso sighs and wipes Jason's mouth.
"What wrong," he sets the book down on a table, turning to look at scott
Jason squirms away from that a bit but doesn't mind, "I was trying to be neat, but i kinda... got out of hand"
"Writer has been loud... Khemet is whispering.." he says "I'm tired..."
"I can tell!" He huffs, looking down at the bodies "How are you going to get rid of them?'
He sighs, patting his lap, "I'll keep an eye on you if you like"
He shrugs, "theres trashcans,"
He nods "Sorry.. again." He mutters.
"I don't want you getting caught is the issue."
"It's fine. You didn't hurt me last time, you won't hurt me this time." he shrugs
"Hey i'm stealthy," he smiles, 'Besides, i don't want to feed on you too often," he says, leaning on kelipso
He sighs and closes his eyes. He seems to sleep for about an hour before a choking noise fills the air. Scott gags on black ink as it drips from his mouth like blood. Suddenly, the room seems to warp, the lights flickering and the room getting a tinge redder and darker. Scott is no longer himself, he is now The Writer. The Writer pushes it's hair back, chuckling as it wipes its mouth. It turns to Tycho and tilts his head "Hi there."
"Still. Want you to be happy and healthy." He said, kisses him.
"Hello." he says, leaning on a hand, "Enjoy your nap? maybe you can go back to sleep"
"I'm always happy when you're around," he says, kissing him back
"Sorry Babe." He takes Tycho's chin in his hand and lifts it up to meet his blood red eyes "I got plans for today."
"Good. I would be concerned if you weren't.' he huffs and smiles.
He rolls his eyes, looking into their eyes with his own purple ones, "Fine, but i'm sticking with you to keep you out of trouble."
jason nods, humming softly
The Writer walks through the wall, humming to itself. Scott's sweater becomes a brown leather jacket overtop a white tank-top.
Kelipso continues to clean him, grumbling about dried blood
Tycho sighs,following them outside
Jason smiles, amused by kelipso fussing over this
They have already, somehow, began walking down the path. They light a cigarette, chuckling.
Kelipso sighs "You make more of a mess than Gordon."
The tiefling catches up to them, "Look, i made a promise to your host that i'd keep an eyes on you. So can you make this easy?"
"You'd be suprised how picky of an eater i am despite that" he jokes
"Nope." He grins, teeth sharper than normal "I'm everything he hides. All his darkness, all his desires, all of his issues."
"Really?" He raises a brow
*I love the writers edginess lmao*
"Yeah yeah, scotts an edgelord." he sighs, rolling his eyes "But i'm not exactly the escort type"
"Yep, got... special tastes" he says with a fang showing grin
*WHERE’S THAT DAMN FOURTH CHAOS EMERALD*
*Shadow the Hedgehog, the first game. Why did they give him a gun when he can dodge bullets.*
*I’VE COME TO MAKE AN ANNOUNCEMENT-*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Heres my character for y'all who are interested :>*
Kal is sat in the tavern, eating lunch
Tycho is reading in the library
Jason is cleaning up the bloody mess he made
Georgie is sewing, almost finished with his pet project
The amount of missing people in town has increased. People are stopping going outside at night
Scott walks up to him, looking dead tired. He blinks at Tycho before flopping over and curling up next to him.
Kelipso walks up on him, tilting his head.
Tycho looks up from his book curiously, "You alright?"
Jason looks up, mouth covered in blood, "Hello!"
"No.." he says, looking over.
Kelipso sighs and wipes Jason's mouth.
"What wrong," he sets the book down on a table, turning to look at scott
Jason squirms away from that a bit but doesn't mind, "I was trying to be neat, but i kinda... got out of hand"
"Writer has been loud... Khemet is whispering.." he says "I'm tired..."
"I can tell!" He huffs, looking down at the bodies "How are you going to get rid of them?'
He sighs, patting his lap, "I'll keep an eye on you if you like"
He shrugs, "theres trashcans,"
He nods "Sorry.. again." He mutters.
"I don't want you getting caught is the issue."
"It's fine. You didn't hurt me last time, you won't hurt me this time." he shrugs
"Hey i'm stealthy," he smiles, 'Besides, i don't want to feed on you too often," he says, leaning on kelipso
He sighs and closes his eyes. He seems to sleep for about an hour before a choking noise fills the air. Scott gags on black ink as it drips from his mouth like blood. Suddenly, the room seems to warp, the lights flickering and the room getting a tinge redder and darker. Scott is no longer himself, he is now The Writer. The Writer pushes it's hair back, chuckling as it wipes its mouth. It turns to Tycho and tilts his head "Hi there."
"Still. Want you to be happy and healthy." He said, kisses him.
"Hello." he says, leaning on a hand, "Enjoy your nap? maybe you can go back to sleep"
"I'm always happy when you're around," he says, kissing him back
"Sorry Babe." He takes Tycho's chin in his hand and lifts it up to meet his blood red eyes "I got plans for today."
"Good. I would be concerned if you weren't.' he huffs and smiles.
He rolls his eyes, looking into their eyes with his own purple ones, "Fine, but i'm sticking with you to keep you out of trouble."
jason nods, humming softly
The Writer walks through the wall, humming to itself. Scott's sweater becomes a brown leather jacket overtop a white tank-top.
Kelipso continues to clean him, grumbling about dried blood
Tycho sighs,following them outside
Jason smiles, amused by kelipso fussing over this
They have already, somehow, began walking down the path. They light a cigarette, chuckling.
Kelipso sighs "You make more of a mess than Gordon."
The tiefling catches up to them, "Look, i made a promise to your host that i'd keep an eyes on you. So can you make this easy?"
"You'd be suprised how picky of an eater i am despite that" he jokes
"Nope." He grins, teeth sharper than normal "I'm everything he hides. All his darkness, all his desires, all of his issues."
"Really?" He raises a brow
*I love the writers edginess lmao*
"Yeah yeah, scotts an edgelord." he sighs, rolling his eyes "But i'm not exactly the escort type"
"Yep, got... special tastes" he says with a fang showing grin
*The Writer is just the dark manifestation of everything Scott isn't.*
"Oh no! Dear god no! Him? An edge lord? Gods." He laughs madly "but you stay around him? You pay attention to him." The Writer takes a drag of the cigarette and then leans forward, placing it in Tycho's mouth.
"Does blood taste different?"
*Neat :>*
Tycho doesn't seem to mind, taking a drag of the cigarette, "He's fun."
She bends down a bit, kissing the top of his head. "Goober" She whispers softly, sitting back up and running a paw through his hair.
He chuckles, closing his eyes when she kisses his head "Gotta be silly sometimes. If your serious every day, you miss out on the sunshine!"
His hair somehow relaxes her as she plays with it. "That's the mentality I had to develop growing up with Dr. Icleziastes."
He kisses her leg "I can be serious but I prefer to be happy, see the world through rose tinted glass. I'm sorry you had to be forced to see that way." He says.
Her leg jostles involuntarily. "It's okay, hun. Its made me who I am today, and I don't wanna ever not be me."
He nods, smiling gently "I still worry Reese. I know I can't change the past but I still want you to have a good future."
"I do too, but for whatever reason, when i'm around you, I feel like I don't have to worry about things like that.. like.. it'll just be okay, y'know?.."
His tail wags happily as he plucks her off his shoulders and kisses her passionately "If I am what makes you happy, I will do everything in my power to continue it." He says, smiling.
The rabbit Spectre is calling up some Cursed Ghouls from the dark, preparing to break into a tailor shop and force the owners to accept their business.
The rabbit Spectre is calling up some Cursed Ghouls from the dark, preparing to break into a tailor shop and force the owners to accept their business.
Riotan is roving the town aimlessly and goes over to see what's going on.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Oh! I'm sorry!" Abi chirps.
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
*Sorry Jobah, quote cuts would be a good idea.*
He nods, smiling gently "I still worry Reese. I know I can't change the past but I still want you to have a good future."
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
*I’VE COME TO MAKE AN ANNOUNCEMENT-*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Neat :>*
Tycho doesn't seem to mind, taking a drag of the cigarette, "He's fun."
"maybe. Might just be yours," he shrugs
His tail wags happily as he plucks her off his shoulders and kisses her passionately "If I am what makes you happy, I will do everything in my power to continue it." He says, smiling.
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
*Hey guys, I'm feeling a bit ill. I am going to go to bed.*
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
*Make sure to drink some tea, later, have a good one.*
*I've got 15 minutes*
The rabbit Spectre is calling up some Cursed Ghouls from the dark, preparing to break into a tailor shop and force the owners to accept their business.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*good night lil buddy, have only the goodest of dreams and only the chillest of sleep paralysis demons*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*[hug]*
*i hope you feel better soon*
*I share this sentiment*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Riotan is roving the town aimlessly and goes over to see what's going on.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*wanna rp salem?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.