Stroth is beating the living crud out of a demon who decided to pick a fight with her. She has her teeth sunk it's neck, flinging it around like a dog would to prey. *I'm so normal about this character.*
Ichigo is sharpening his sword, grumbling to himself about how cold it is outside.
Some kid watching them absolutely destroy this guy, Gon silently watches, his legs crossed and smile on his face as he just watches, seemingly not concerned about the guy’s health or her’s.
The Bounty Hunter walks past them, dragging a body bag with something moving inside.
She looks over and drops it, raising a brow "You want to hit him to?"
Ichigo looks up, his eyes flaring "You.. killed.. innocent?.."
He shakes his head “I don’t know who that guy is.” He is eating a fish fillet as he watches the beat down.
The Bounty Hunter turns his head, then points to the bag “Criminal.”
Stroth flings the guy around someore before body slamming him comically. She picks up and corpses, grinning madly.
Ichigo sniffs the air "...why?"
The kid didn’t react to the murder much, very unusual behavior for a child “That was a good body slam, you’re strong.”
He holds up the bag “Murderer.”
"I try to be." She chirps, grinning again "Imma use this arse in an experiment."
".. acceptable.." it grumbles
“Do you want to play Rock Paper Scissors?” He says, a heaviness suddenly filling the air, the kid seemingly the origin.
“I don’t care if it’s acceptable to you.” He walks over to the tavern to collect his bounty.
Stroth doesn't seem to care "Sure!" She walks over.
Ichigo watches with a hawks like gaze.
He puts his hand to his fist, “Jan-Ken!” An energy begins to gather, the weight growing to be nearly unbearable “Rock!” He throws out his fist and the weight disappears as the energy disappears.
Once he comes out he’s holding an empty body bag and a sack of coins.
She purposely changes her hand to scissors so he wins, grinning "Well done!!"
He tilts his head "You.. were.. paid?"
He smiles at the win, “You’re fun, do you want me to catch you a fish?” He says, picking up his fishing rod.
“That’s what bounty hunters get, we aren’t like the police.”
She chuckles "No, keep them for yourself." She waves a hand and suddenly multiple fish are biting at his line.
"Hm... Not good..."
He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.
He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.
“Bounty Hunters aren’t meant to be good.”
"Amazing!" She grins madly "A monster!"
"Still..." He mutters.
“I had to go into the water to get that one.” He says, beginning to gather sticks to make a small campfire “I’m going to tell my dad about it when I find him.”
He sits down next to them and begins to sharpen his handaxe.
He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.
“Bounty Hunters aren’t meant to be good.”
"Amazing!" She grins madly "A monster!"
"Still..." He mutters.
“I had to go into the water to get that one.” He says, beginning to gather sticks to make a small campfire “I’m going to tell my dad about it when I find him.”
He sits down next to them and begins to sharpen his handaxe.
"Where is your father?" She asks, tilting her head "Its bad to be out here by yourself.."
He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.
“Bounty Hunters aren’t meant to be good.”
"Amazing!" She grins madly "A monster!"
"Still..." He mutters.
“I had to go into the water to get that one.” He says, beginning to gather sticks to make a small campfire “I’m going to tell my dad about it when I find him.”
He sits down next to them and begins to sharpen his handaxe.
"Where is your father?" She asks, tilting her head "Its bad to be out here by yourself.."
Ichigo watches, tracing over the look of the axe.
“He hasn’t told me where he went, but I’m going to find him.” He doesn’t hear how sad that sounds.
The Axe looks like despite being a regular axe, seems to be care for as much as the bounty hunter possibly can.
He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.
“Bounty Hunters aren’t meant to be good.”
"Amazing!" She grins madly "A monster!"
"Still..." He mutters.
“I had to go into the water to get that one.” He says, beginning to gather sticks to make a small campfire “I’m going to tell my dad about it when I find him.”
He sits down next to them and begins to sharpen his handaxe.
"Where is your father?" She asks, tilting her head "Its bad to be out here by yourself.."
Ichigo watches, tracing over the look of the axe.
“He hasn’t told me where he went, but I’m going to find him.” He doesn’t hear how sad that sounds.
The Axe looks like despite being a regular axe, seems to be care for as much as the bounty hunter possibly can.
"I support you my friend, you will find him." She nods.
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
He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.
“Bounty Hunters aren’t meant to be good.”
"Amazing!" She grins madly "A monster!"
"Still..." He mutters.
“I had to go into the water to get that one.” He says, beginning to gather sticks to make a small campfire “I’m going to tell my dad about it when I find him.”
He sits down next to them and begins to sharpen his handaxe.
"Where is your father?" She asks, tilting her head "Its bad to be out here by yourself.."
Ichigo watches, tracing over the look of the axe.
“He hasn’t told me where he went, but I’m going to find him.” He doesn’t hear how sad that sounds.
The Axe looks like despite being a regular axe, seems to be care for as much as the bounty hunter possibly can.
"I support you my friend, you will find him." She nods.
He pulls out his great club.
“Yeah I’ll totally find him, I’ve gotten so far in only a year!” He says, beginning to put the fish on a campfire.
The Bounty Hunter eyes the great club, respecting the fine yet simple tool.
*Hello there. I have reworked Felix's power yet again. I should stop doing it because I'm going through these things like candy, but this is why we test things, people!*
*Side notes: Vitality is the energy that flows through all things, and is dropped when you take damage. Playmaker, Read Vectors, and Combat Nerd are his primary combat abilities. I wanted him to be relatively powerless on his own, but able to support others very well.*
Primary Adaptation:
Parental Instinct. Can see and collect lost Vitality. (Can only affect Vitality from loved ones, called Wards in this document)
Secondary Adaptations:
Healer’s Adaptation. Can store and alter his own Vitality to become identical to a Ward’s, and thus give his Vitality to said Ward to heal them (quite obviously, this act weakens him greatly; needs to collect Vitality from a creature to mimic it; range of touch).
Empathy. Gains incredible insight over Wards’ physical, emotional, and mental states (as this does not give him direct mind reading, he may think he knows more than he does and jump to conclusions).
Working Together. Passively improves the flow of Vitality for himself, his Wards, and Hunter Tools in the area around him, making them more effective (is weak to start with, but is multiplicative with each Ward nearby)
Special Techniques:
Found Family (Parental Instinct, Personality) Can choose any creature to be a Ward, so long as Felix feels a genuine love for them.
Healer’s Sacrifice (Healer’s Adaptation) Can alter his genetics so that his blood and organs cannot be rejected by Wards’ bodies, meaning that he is a universal donor (useless unless he is literally donating his blood and organs to his loved ones).
Read Vectors (Empathy) Can determine the direction and magnitude of an intent with uncanny accuracy, even if it doesn’t come from one of his Wards. This allows him to block or dodge attacks with a high success rate, as he can tell who they are directed toward and the magnitude of damage intended to be dealt.
Inspirational (Healer’s Adaptation) Can briefly give a boost to his Wards’ capabilities by giving them an overcharge of Vitality.
Family Dinners (Healer’s Adaptation, Empathy) Can create food that can be consumed by any of his Wards by adapting it to their Vitality. For example, a vampire ward could eat the soup he makes, even if it contains no blood (requires him to sacrifice Vitality).
Toymaker (Working Together, Support Team) Can forge certain metals into holy steel that can be empowered with Vitality for various effects when wielded by him or his Wards.
Mundane Skills:
Master Chef. (Monster Masher) Can cook things that by all means are better left uncooked, up to and including making rotting monster meat into a gourmet meal worthy of kings.
Monster Hunter. (Support Smith) Can tinker with, upgrade, and even entirely create Hunter Tools out of monster parts.
Highly Skilled Physician. (Generalist Surgeon) Can perform risky surgeries in the field without much issue, and can combine mundane and supernatural techniques easily.
Gourmet Cleric. (Demonologist) Has a great knowledge of demons and other occult concepts, and is a master of hospitality and related rituals.
Vitalist Philosopher. (Toughness Training) Can heal self and others very rapidly through occult medicine (herbs, crystals, etc.) and intense spiritual training.
Combat Nerd. (Marksmanship) Can craft, understand, and use most ranged weapons, and can perform trick shots with great proficiency.
Theren is in the woods bleeding from a wound through his gut. He idly pokes it, wondering what hit him.
Jacket is asleep in the rafters of a warehouse.
-open slots for you guys to choose whoever-
Jacket can hear muttering of someone, the warehouse door opens quietly. A man, dressed in a black tank-top, a pair of comfortable slacks, and no shoes wanders into the warehouse. He has long black hair that is tied back in a messy bun and a short beard. He looks dazed, butterflies clinging to his skin. He stumbles around for a moment, muttering to himself about "The book needs to be finished."
*Sorry for disappearing, I was writing way to much about Scott.*
(hello again)
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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
He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.
“Bounty Hunters aren’t meant to be good.”
"Amazing!" She grins madly "A monster!"
"Still..." He mutters.
“I had to go into the water to get that one.” He says, beginning to gather sticks to make a small campfire “I’m going to tell my dad about it when I find him.”
He sits down next to them and begins to sharpen his handaxe.
"Where is your father?" She asks, tilting her head "Its bad to be out here by yourself.."
Ichigo watches, tracing over the look of the axe.
“He hasn’t told me where he went, but I’m going to find him.” He doesn’t hear how sad that sounds.
The Axe looks like despite being a regular axe, seems to be care for as much as the bounty hunter possibly can.
"I support you my friend, you will find him." She nods.
He pulls out his great club.
“Yeah I’ll totally find him, I’ve gotten so far in only a year!” He says, beginning to put the fish on a campfire.
The Bounty Hunter eyes the great club, respecting the fine yet simple tool.
Theren is in the woods bleeding from a wound through his gut. He idly pokes it, wondering what hit him.
Jacket is asleep in the rafters of a warehouse.
-open slots for you guys to choose whoever-
Jacket can hear muttering of someone, the warehouse door opens quietly. A man, dressed in a black tank-top, a pair of comfortable slacks, and no shoes wanders into the warehouse. He has long black hair that is tied back in a messy bun and a short beard. He looks dazed, butterflies clinging to his skin. He stumbles around for a moment, muttering to himself about "The book needs to be finished."
Jacket looks down at them, staying quiet.
*Do you mind if we do theren and lore too?*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.
“Bounty Hunters aren’t meant to be good.”
"Amazing!" She grins madly "A monster!"
"Still..." He mutters.
“I had to go into the water to get that one.” He says, beginning to gather sticks to make a small campfire “I’m going to tell my dad about it when I find him.”
He sits down next to them and begins to sharpen his handaxe.
"Where is your father?" She asks, tilting her head "Its bad to be out here by yourself.."
Ichigo watches, tracing over the look of the axe.
“He hasn’t told me where he went, but I’m going to find him.” He doesn’t hear how sad that sounds.
The Axe looks like despite being a regular axe, seems to be care for as much as the bounty hunter possibly can.
"I support you my friend, you will find him." She nods.
He pulls out his great club.
“Yeah I’ll totally find him, I’ve gotten so far in only a year!” He says, beginning to put the fish on a campfire.
The Bounty Hunter eyes the great club, respecting the fine yet simple tool.
"A year?" She raises a brow "That's how long?"
Ichigo sharpens the spikes in it
“Actually I haven’t met him, but I started looking a year ago.”
“That’s a good weapon you got there.”
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He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.
“Bounty Hunters aren’t meant to be good.”
"Amazing!" She grins madly "A monster!"
"Still..." He mutters.
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 had to go into the water to get that one.” He says, beginning to gather sticks to make a small campfire “I’m going to tell my dad about it when I find him.”
He sits down next to them and begins to sharpen his handaxe.
"Where is your father?" She asks, tilting her head "Its bad to be out here by yourself.."
Ichigo watches, tracing over the look of the axe.
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 hasn’t told me where he went, but I’m going to find him.” He doesn’t hear how sad that sounds.
The Axe looks like despite being a regular axe, seems to be care for as much as the bounty hunter possibly can.
*morning goobers*
Theren is in the woods bleeding from a wound through his gut. He idly pokes it, wondering what hit him.
Jacket is asleep in the rafters of a warehouse.
-open slots for you guys to choose whoever-
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I support you my friend, you will find him." She nods.
He pulls out his great club.
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 MADE AN SCP TAVERN*
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
(want to rp Lawrence)
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
*I haven't checked it out yet. an I would but I feel burnt out and just wanna play comfort characters and my murder boy...*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Yeah I’ll totally find him, I’ve gotten so far in only a year!” He says, beginning to put the fish on a campfire.
The Bounty Hunter eyes the great club, respecting the fine yet simple tool.
*Sorry for disappearing, I was writing way to much about Scott.*
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
*its all good*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Hello there. I have reworked Felix's power yet again. I should stop doing it because I'm going through these things like candy, but this is why we test things, people!*
*Side notes: Vitality is the energy that flows through all things, and is dropped when you take damage. Playmaker, Read Vectors, and Combat Nerd are his primary combat abilities. I wanted him to be relatively powerless on his own, but able to support others very well.*
Primary Adaptation:
Parental Instinct. Can see and collect lost Vitality. (Can only affect Vitality from loved ones, called Wards in this document)
Secondary Adaptations:
Healer’s Adaptation. Can store and alter his own Vitality to become identical to a Ward’s, and thus give his Vitality to said Ward to heal them (quite obviously, this act weakens him greatly; needs to collect Vitality from a creature to mimic it; range of touch).
Empathy. Gains incredible insight over Wards’ physical, emotional, and mental states (as this does not give him direct mind reading, he may think he knows more than he does and jump to conclusions).
Working Together. Passively improves the flow of Vitality for himself, his Wards, and Hunter Tools in the area around him, making them more effective (is weak to start with, but is multiplicative with each Ward nearby)
Special Techniques:
Found Family (Parental Instinct, Personality) Can choose any creature to be a Ward, so long as Felix feels a genuine love for them.
Healer’s Sacrifice (Healer’s Adaptation) Can alter his genetics so that his blood and organs cannot be rejected by Wards’ bodies, meaning that he is a universal donor (useless unless he is literally donating his blood and organs to his loved ones).
Read Vectors (Empathy) Can determine the direction and magnitude of an intent with uncanny accuracy, even if it doesn’t come from one of his Wards. This allows him to block or dodge attacks with a high success rate, as he can tell who they are directed toward and the magnitude of damage intended to be dealt.
Inspirational (Healer’s Adaptation) Can briefly give a boost to his Wards’ capabilities by giving them an overcharge of Vitality.
Family Dinners (Healer’s Adaptation, Empathy) Can create food that can be consumed by any of his Wards by adapting it to their Vitality. For example, a vampire ward could eat the soup he makes, even if it contains no blood (requires him to sacrifice Vitality).
Toymaker (Working Together, Support Team) Can forge certain metals into holy steel that can be empowered with Vitality for various effects when wielded by him or his Wards.
Mundane Skills:
Master Chef. (Monster Masher) Can cook things that by all means are better left uncooked, up to and including making rotting monster meat into a gourmet meal worthy of kings.
Monster Hunter. (Support Smith) Can tinker with, upgrade, and even entirely create Hunter Tools out of monster parts.
Highly Skilled Physician. (Generalist Surgeon) Can perform risky surgeries in the field without much issue, and can combine mundane and supernatural techniques easily.
Gourmet Cleric. (Demonologist) Has a great knowledge of demons and other occult concepts, and is a master of hospitality and related rituals.
Vitalist Philosopher. (Toughness Training) Can heal self and others very rapidly through occult medicine (herbs, crystals, etc.) and intense spiritual training.
Combat Nerd. (Marksmanship) Can craft, understand, and use most ranged weapons, and can perform trick shots with great proficiency.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jacket can hear muttering of someone, the warehouse door opens quietly. A man, dressed in a black tank-top, a pair of comfortable slacks, and no shoes wanders into the warehouse. He has long black hair that is tied back in a messy bun and a short beard. He looks dazed, butterflies clinging to his skin. He stumbles around for a moment, muttering to himself about "The book needs to be finished."
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
(hello again)
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
"A year?" She raises a brow "That's how long?"
Ichigo sharpens the spikes in it
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
Jacket looks down at them, staying quiet.
*Do you mind if we do theren and lore too?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Actually I haven’t met him, but I started looking a year ago.”
“That’s a good weapon you got there.”