He chuckles like an evil villain as he watches her peruse. "Already fallen to the allure of the choc, eh? Can't say I blame you. Entire towns have fallen under the control of chocolate cartels."
"Eh, no." She grabs his blunt and tosses it into her mouth, chewing and swallowing.
He thinks for a minute. "Where do you plan on taking me? Just anywhere that catches your eye?"
"W-wh, cartel? C-choc, N-no, I..." She tears up, holding her paws in a ball up to her chest like a child *Damn it, baal!*
he sighs, lighting another. "Guessing you're the other kind of demon."
"Well, I already planned on the train-store after seeing your project here." he chuckles. "But I figured we could grab a hot beverage at the cafe, then go into whatever shops grab your fancy, ending the excursion with lunch. Does that sound acceptable?"
He sighs as his smile fades. "Don't worry, I'm not here to call you out for enjoying chocolate, and the cartels are miles from here. I made sure of it."
She shrugs. "I've been trying to take over the underworlds for centuries now. I'm a little bit bored of druggies who call me 'sweetie.'"
He doesn't respond initially, instead looking back to his figurine. He stares at it for a minute, before setting it down. "I'm sorry, but you're coming on pretty strong for me. I don't actually know you well enough to really... like you that way." (An insight check can be made here.)
“Then we will get more to feed you, until you are no longer hungry, or fail in the attempt.”
“As I do you, I didn’t know livin’ without ya was hell until ya were in my life, and now I couldn’t let you go if I wanted to.”
“Probably not, but that won’t stop me from trying.”
"It's not just that." He mutters. Grimes feels teeth, more human like than sharp, against his neck "Call me old fashioned but I crave you carnally."
She curses and gets on one knee "Damn, I wanted to do this later but I'll do it now.. Sparrow, I cannot imagine living without you... This is completely weird sounding because I never thought I would be feeling this ever. Sparrow, I want you to marry me, will you marry me?"
"You will." He smiles.
He slightly nods, letting out an uncontrolled growl before coughing it away “Oh, ya do? I thought this would be one way.” He coughs, embarrassed.
His eyes widen, unprepared, but no one ever is, “Of course I’ll marry ya, I was gonna propose ta ya, but looks like ya beat me to the punch. My life was nothing like it is now without you, having you in my life forever would be perfect.”
He smiles back at them “If you think so, I’ll have to.”
He laughs darkly "Mn, hardly." one of his hands slides up Grimes throat "Growl again, I want to feel it."
She squeals happily and attacks him, hugging and kissing him.
"Good." He grins and fixes his sunglasses.
He does, a rumbling within their throat, shaking softly as he looks at them.
He actually topples over this time, though that may have been intentional, wrapping his arms around her, kissing her back.
He matches the grin “Man, I feel like taking another nap.”
"Good. You're heart is hammering in your chest. It shows you're alive, that you continue to live...." He mutters, letting go.
She giggles and stands up "I love you so friggin much, I will say it as many times as you want!!!"
"Probably for the best. You did just have broken bones."
He smiles, “So, do you want to do anything else before I go? Now that… this isn’t just a work relationship.” They says, shivering slightly.
He soon follows “And here I thought you would decline if I asked ya to marry me. Don’t I look stupid.” He chuckles, rubbing the back of his head “What do ya want to do now?”
“Welp, see ya.” He runs off to find a tree to sleep at the base of.
The Herald chuckles "I would but this is a consent thing. You ask, I give. I will not willingly ask for something that you do not want." He explains.
"HELL NO!" she screeches and kisses him "I always wanted to marry you."
"Yes sir, that is true. I am highly skilled, although there are other chefs who need employment more than I."
"That's not what I was asking." He chuckles "You're family, they thought it was silly no?" He asked.
Felix's expression turns from dull to stern. "It is not polite to ask people about their families before they let you know it's an appropriate topic. Do you want to be polite, or is this conversation over?"
"I do not care, if you couldn't tell. I'll try and make that more obvious." He chuckles "You're parents wish to know where you went."
Felix's expression turns from dull to stern. "It is not polite to ask people about their families before they let you know it's an appropriate topic. Do you want to be polite, or is this conversation over?"
"I do not care, if you couldn't tell. I'll try and make that more obvious." He chuckles "You're parents wish to know where you went."
"You chose the latter. Don't talk to me until you're willing to give me a sincere apology." He waddles off to the kitchen.
“Then we will get more to feed you, until you are no longer hungry, or fail in the attempt.”
“As I do you, I didn’t know livin’ without ya was hell until ya were in my life, and now I couldn’t let you go if I wanted to.”
“Probably not, but that won’t stop me from trying.”
"It's not just that." He mutters. Grimes feels teeth, more human like than sharp, against his neck "Call me old fashioned but I crave you carnally."
She curses and gets on one knee "Damn, I wanted to do this later but I'll do it now.. Sparrow, I cannot imagine living without you... This is completely weird sounding because I never thought I would be feeling this ever. Sparrow, I want you to marry me, will you marry me?"
"You will." He smiles.
He slightly nods, letting out an uncontrolled growl before coughing it away “Oh, ya do? I thought this would be one way.” He coughs, embarrassed.
His eyes widen, unprepared, but no one ever is, “Of course I’ll marry ya, I was gonna propose ta ya, but looks like ya beat me to the punch. My life was nothing like it is now without you, having you in my life forever would be perfect.”
He smiles back at them “If you think so, I’ll have to.”
He laughs darkly "Mn, hardly." one of his hands slides up Grimes throat "Growl again, I want to feel it."
She squeals happily and attacks him, hugging and kissing him.
"Good." He grins and fixes his sunglasses.
He does, a rumbling within their throat, shaking softly as he looks at them.
He actually topples over this time, though that may have been intentional, wrapping his arms around her, kissing her back.
He matches the grin “Man, I feel like taking another nap.”
"Good. You're heart is hammering in your chest. It shows you're alive, that you continue to live...." He mutters, letting go.
She giggles and stands up "I love you so friggin much, I will say it as many times as you want!!!"
"Probably for the best. You did just have broken bones."
He smiles, “So, do you want to do anything else before I go? Now that… this isn’t just a work relationship.” They says, shivering slightly.
He soon follows “And here I thought you would decline if I asked ya to marry me. Don’t I look stupid.” He chuckles, rubbing the back of his head “What do ya want to do now?”
“Welp, see ya.” He runs off to find a tree to sleep at the base of.
The Herald chuckles "I would but this is a consent thing. You ask, I give. I will not willingly ask for something that you do not want." He explains.
"HELL NO!" she screeches and kisses him "I always wanted to marry you."
“I have to ask you? Okay… I’ll certainly keep that in mind. I’ll be working on myself, see ya around, certainly.” He winks at them before heading off to get panic.
“And I you, guess I was just too scared ta take the leap befer you did. Want ta finish our drinks, an’ watch the sunset?”
Felix's expression turns from dull to stern. "It is not polite to ask people about their families before they let you know it's an appropriate topic. Do you want to be polite, or is this conversation over?"
"I do not care, if you couldn't tell. I'll try and make that more obvious." He chuckles "You're parents wish to know where you went."
"You chose the latter. Don't talk to me until you're willing to give me a sincere apology." He waddles off to the kitchen.
"Why should I apologize for something I truly mean? Doesn't that defeat the who point of an apology? I will not lie and say I am sorry when I am not." He laughs, following him.
“Then we will get more to feed you, until you are no longer hungry, or fail in the attempt.”
“As I do you, I didn’t know livin’ without ya was hell until ya were in my life, and now I couldn’t let you go if I wanted to.”
“Probably not, but that won’t stop me from trying.”
"It's not just that." He mutters. Grimes feels teeth, more human like than sharp, against his neck "Call me old fashioned but I crave you carnally."
She curses and gets on one knee "Damn, I wanted to do this later but I'll do it now.. Sparrow, I cannot imagine living without you... This is completely weird sounding because I never thought I would be feeling this ever. Sparrow, I want you to marry me, will you marry me?"
"You will." He smiles.
He slightly nods, letting out an uncontrolled growl before coughing it away “Oh, ya do? I thought this would be one way.” He coughs, embarrassed.
His eyes widen, unprepared, but no one ever is, “Of course I’ll marry ya, I was gonna propose ta ya, but looks like ya beat me to the punch. My life was nothing like it is now without you, having you in my life forever would be perfect.”
He smiles back at them “If you think so, I’ll have to.”
He laughs darkly "Mn, hardly." one of his hands slides up Grimes throat "Growl again, I want to feel it."
She squeals happily and attacks him, hugging and kissing him.
"Good." He grins and fixes his sunglasses.
He does, a rumbling within their throat, shaking softly as he looks at them.
He actually topples over this time, though that may have been intentional, wrapping his arms around her, kissing her back.
He matches the grin “Man, I feel like taking another nap.”
"Good. You're heart is hammering in your chest. It shows you're alive, that you continue to live...." He mutters, letting go.
She giggles and stands up "I love you so friggin much, I will say it as many times as you want!!!"
"Probably for the best. You did just have broken bones."
He smiles, “So, do you want to do anything else before I go? Now that… this isn’t just a work relationship.” They says, shivering slightly.
He soon follows “And here I thought you would decline if I asked ya to marry me. Don’t I look stupid.” He chuckles, rubbing the back of his head “What do ya want to do now?”
“Welp, see ya.” He runs off to find a tree to sleep at the base of.
The Herald chuckles "I would but this is a consent thing. You ask, I give. I will not willingly ask for something that you do not want." He explains.
"HELL NO!" she screeches and kisses him "I always wanted to marry you."
“I have to ask you? Okay… I’ll certainly keep that in mind. I’ll be working on myself, see ya around, certainly.” He winks at them before heading off to get panic.
“And I you, guess I was just too scared ta take the leap befer you did. Want ta finish our drinks, an’ watch the sunset?”
*Hey y’all, I finally figured out the best designs for drawing Satan’s five forms*
*Huh, weird.*
*It’s for a game. But yes, it is weird.*
*What game?*
*A roguelike project I’m working on that I’ll hopefully publish once I can get any number of other people working on it/any funding whatsoever. It’s about the Archangel Raguel venturing through the Nine Circles of Hell to smack up some demons and rescue his partner Sariel*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He sighs as his smile fades. "Don't worry, I'm not here to call you out for enjoying chocolate, and the cartels are miles from here. I made sure of it."
She shrugs. "I've been trying to take over the underworlds for centuries now. I'm a little bit bored of druggies who call me 'sweetie.'"
He doesn't respond initially, instead looking back to his figurine. He stares at it for a minute, before setting it down. "I'm sorry, but you're coming on pretty strong for me. I don't actually know you well enough to really... like you that way." (An insight check can be made here.)
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Ah, the same for my, my brother in mice.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Truly it sucks, I’ve got bed times to deal with, so I must abandon you soon.*
The Herald chuckles "I would but this is a consent thing. You ask, I give. I will not willingly ask for something that you do not want." He explains.
"HELL NO!" she screeches and kisses him "I always wanted to marry you."
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 do not care, if you couldn't tell. I'll try and make that more obvious." He chuckles "You're parents wish to know where you went."
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
"You chose the latter. Don't talk to me until you're willing to give me a sincere apology." He waddles off to the kitchen.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I have to ask you? Okay… I’ll certainly keep that in mind. I’ll be working on myself, see ya around, certainly.” He winks at them before heading off to get panic.
“And I you, guess I was just too scared ta take the leap befer you did. Want ta finish our drinks, an’ watch the sunset?”
"Why should I apologize for something I truly mean? Doesn't that defeat the who point of an apology? I will not lie and say I am sorry when I am not." He laughs, following 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
He nods and slips back into the shadows.
"Absolutely."
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
*Good morning everyone!*
Dungeon Master: Killing your charcters since 1974
Timeless, Boundless, Ruler of The Spire of Creation
*Hello everyone.*
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 y’all, I finally figured out the best designs for drawing Satan’s five forms*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Huh, weird.*
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
*It’s for a game. But yes, it is weird.*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*What game?*
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
*A roguelike project I’m working on that I’ll hopefully publish once I can get any number of other people working on it/any funding whatsoever. It’s about the Archangel Raguel venturing through the Nine Circles of Hell to smack up some demons and rescue his partner Sariel*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Heyy, Wendi's a ghostface too!*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
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My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!