The Yokai woman is braiding her hair, placing beads in them that are made of blue glass. She is dressed in a one-shoulder white kimono with depictions of fiery oni with large teeth that are deadly sharp. She hums to herself, sitting in a tree.
Yuri is curled up in Oswald's factory, sitting on the couch in his office. She looks.. tired. She is picking at the skin around her nails, not flinching as they start to bleed a bit.
Georgie pops up beside the couch, grinning, "Yuri! Hi!"
Yuri jumps a bit "Honey, careful." She sighs and hugs him 'Hi though."
He hugs her tightly, "I'm.. happy you're ok." he says softly
She smiles and pats his head "You okay?"
He softly nods, "Y-yeah, was just a scary week" he says
"I'm sorry honey, I really am." She hugs him tighter
He lets out a shaky breath, nuzzling into her shoulder
*Rag,Benimaru,Damian,Grove, and the occasional other.*
Rag feels the wind brushing past him, shaking the leaves. A woman with braided hair and coffee colored skin is sitting on a tree branches, sharpening her nails. She is over 7 ft in height and wears a one-shouldered kimono.
He looks down on them, over twice their height. He kneels down as to look them in the eyes easier, his hand on one knee, his tanned alabaster skin shining bright like the divine above “Hello. Are you a ninja like Jin? Or are you something else, if I’m assuming I apologize.”
Felix is brutally gutting an owlbear in the woods.
The Leper is assisting, although not helping Dyscharist, but instead helping comfort the infected.
The Bounty Hunter walks by, carrying what seems to be a body bag over their shoulder.
The demon prince sees this, and once he's done with his PSA, he approaches, curious. "They don't attack you. Perhaps they see you as one of them. Your infection has an advantage. Incredible."
Felix wipes the sweat off his brow, smearing himself with gore. He turns his head. "You hungry? It's not an uncommon meat, but it's still pretty good. Bounty hunters need their strength too, you know."
Reese chirps softly, nuzzling into Mary's neck. "Mmmmmph, this is.. so nice..." She says while mumbling sleepily. This is quite a stark contrast to the treatment she's grown used to.
"Yeah, you're very warm" she says happily, continueing to pet them
"mmmmm, thank you, Mary.. you're so nice... mmmm, you smell good..."
"I smell good?" She asks with a soft laugh, "What do i smell like?"
"I cant place it... but... its comforting.. like the flowers that grew outside the den of my pack..."
She smiles, rubbing their head softly, "Thats nice to hear"
The Yokai woman is braiding her hair, placing beads in them that are made of blue glass. She is dressed in a one-shoulder white kimono with depictions of fiery oni with large teeth that are deadly sharp. She hums to herself, sitting in a tree.
Yuri is curled up in Oswald's factory, sitting on the couch in his office. She looks.. tired. She is picking at the skin around her nails, not flinching as they start to bleed a bit.
Georgie pops up beside the couch, grinning, "Yuri! Hi!"
Yuri jumps a bit "Honey, careful." She sighs and hugs him 'Hi though."
He hugs her tightly, "I'm.. happy you're ok." he says softly
She smiles and pats his head "You okay?"
He softly nods, "Y-yeah, was just a scary week" he says
"I'm sorry honey, I really am." She hugs him tighter
He lets out a shaky breath, nuzzling into her shoulder
Felix is brutally gutting an owlbear in the woods.
The Leper is assisting, although not helping Dyscharist, but instead helping comfort the infected.
The Bounty Hunter walks by, carrying what seems to be a body bag over their shoulder.
The demon prince sees this, and once he's done with his PSA, he approaches, curious. "They don't attack you. Perhaps they see you as one of them. Your infection has an advantage. Incredible."
Felix wipes the sweat off his brow, smearing himself with gore. He turns his head. "You hungry? It's not an uncommon meat, but it's still pretty good. Bounty hunters need their strength too, you know."
He looks up to them “I do not believe that to be true. I am simply showing them the care they deserve, I was being attacked earlier, but I never thought to fight back. It is not what a king should do.”
He walks over and grabs the owlbear’s heart, lowering his mask not enough to be seen but definitely enough to bite into the heart, the thing in the body bag still moving.
*Rag,Benimaru,Damian,Grove, and the occasional other.*
Rag feels the wind brushing past him, shaking the leaves. A woman with braided hair and coffee colored skin is sitting on a tree branches, sharpening her nails. She is over 7 ft in height and wears a one-shouldered kimono.
He looks down on them, over twice their height. He kneels down as to look them in the eyes easier, his hand on one knee, his tanned alabaster skin shining bright like the divine above “Hello. Are you a ninja like Jin? Or are you something else, if I’m assuming I apologize.”
"Yokai actually. An idea. A spirit." She explains, looking up, her blue eyes meeting his.
Felix is there, chopping up various monsters that he caught. He's a practiced singer, and quite talented.
"...Consuming the heart's blood deep inside, You cannot run! You cannot hide!
...Silence in the air right now... But it never gets cold... Take a look in my kitchen, now... Stare into my soul...
If you peek behind the curtain... It's a hell of a show... I know one thing for certain... There's no shell for this ghost..."
She walks up behind him, bending down and looking over his shoulder.
He keeps working, unaware due to his enrapture with his cooking and singing. He seems to be making a lasagna, but using many strange and outright toxic ingredients.
"Waiting for the right time, Hold on to that fright, I'm Cooking a nightmare...
Running from my past, I'm Not worried that you might cry, So stop me if you dare..."
The Yokai woman is braiding her hair, placing beads in them that are made of blue glass. She is dressed in a one-shoulder white kimono with depictions of fiery oni with large teeth that are deadly sharp. She hums to herself, sitting in a tree.
Yuri is curled up in Oswald's factory, sitting on the couch in his office. She looks.. tired. She is picking at the skin around her nails, not flinching as they start to bleed a bit.
Georgie pops up beside the couch, grinning, "Yuri! Hi!"
Yuri jumps a bit "Honey, careful." She sighs and hugs him 'Hi though."
He hugs her tightly, "I'm.. happy you're ok." he says softly
She smiles and pats his head "You okay?"
He softly nods, "Y-yeah, was just a scary week" he says
"I'm sorry honey, I really am." She hugs him tighter
He lets out a shaky breath, nuzzling into her shoulder
Felix is there, chopping up various monsters that he caught. He's a practiced singer, and quite talented.
"...Consuming the heart's blood deep inside, You cannot run! You cannot hide!
...Silence in the air right now... But it never gets cold... Take a look in my kitchen, now... Stare into my soul...
If you peek behind the curtain... It's a hell of a show... I know one thing for certain... There's no shell for this ghost..."
She walks up behind him, bending down and looking over his shoulder.
He keeps working, unaware due to his enrapture with his cooking and singing. He seems to be making a lasagna, but using many strange and outright toxic ingredients.
"Waiting for the right time, Hold on to that fright, I'm Cooking a nightmare...
Running from my past, I'm Not worried that you might cry, So stop me if you dare..."
She smiles "You sing beautifully but I suppose you knew that. Your cooking is a work of art as well." She says.
*Rag,Benimaru,Damian,Grove, and the occasional other.*
Rag feels the wind brushing past him, shaking the leaves. A woman with braided hair and coffee colored skin is sitting on a tree branches, sharpening her nails. She is over 7 ft in height and wears a one-shouldered kimono.
He looks down on them, over twice their height. He kneels down as to look them in the eyes easier, his hand on one knee, his tanned alabaster skin shining bright like the divine above “Hello. Are you a ninja like Jin? Or are you something else, if I’m assuming I apologize.”
"Yokai actually. An idea. A spirit." She explains, looking up, her blue eyes meeting his.
“Oh, a spirit. Interesting. You are taller than most, nice to meet you, I’m Ragnerious.” His bright red eyes glowing brightly.
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He lets out a shaky breath, nuzzling into her shoulder
"we could just go to the docks"
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He looks down on them, over twice their height. He kneels down as to look them in the eyes easier, his hand on one knee, his tanned alabaster skin shining bright like the divine above “Hello. Are you a ninja like Jin? Or are you something else, if I’m assuming I apologize.”
The demon prince sees this, and once he's done with his PSA, he approaches, curious. "They don't attack you. Perhaps they see you as one of them. Your infection has an advantage. Incredible."
Felix wipes the sweat off his brow, smearing himself with gore. He turns his head. "You hungry? It's not an uncommon meat, but it's still pretty good. Bounty hunters need their strength too, you know."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She smiles, rubbing their head softly, "Thats nice to hear"
She snuggles him, patting his back
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 looks up to them “I do not believe that to be true. I am simply showing them the care they deserve, I was being attacked earlier, but I never thought to fight back. It is not what a king should do.”
He walks over and grabs the owlbear’s heart, lowering his mask not enough to be seen but definitely enough to bite into the heart, the thing in the body bag still moving.
*In on what? Joining Luffy’s crew? Because why not.*
"Yokai actually. An idea. A spirit." She explains, looking up, her blue eyes meeting his.
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 keeps working, unaware due to his enrapture with his cooking and singing. He seems to be making a lasagna, but using many strange and outright toxic ingredients.
"Waiting for the right time,
Hold on to that fright, I'm
Cooking a nightmare...
Running from my past, I'm
Not worried that you might cry,
So stop me if you dare..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She chuckles softly, “That is true I suppose, are you enjoying your treat?”
He lets out a few more breaths, a bit more calm
She smiles "You sing beautifully but I suppose you knew that. Your cooking is a work of art as well." She says.
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
"Hm? Sure, i don't mind" She hums
“Oh, a spirit. Interesting. You are taller than most, nice to meet you, I’m Ragnerious.” His bright red eyes glowing brightly.