He chews on their words, frowning a bit. "I will admit, thats not the offer i wanted... but, I'm tired of destroying my life and invading on others. Consider it done."
"Did you f-find Him?" she asks nervously.
He shakes his had. "I don't know, perhaps I'll stay in this town for a while."
“Sweet. Hold still.” Rio turns to him and suddenly plunges his fangs into your forehead. However, they sink through you like water and don’t hurt you at all. It’s just an odd sensation.
“No. I’m no detective. But I think there actually is some investigator guy who came to town recently.”
“Okay.” Yod shrugs. “So, uh… who are you anyhow?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He chews on their words, frowning a bit. "I will admit, thats not the offer i wanted... but, I'm tired of destroying my life and invading on others. Consider it done."
"Did you f-find Him?" she asks nervously.
He shakes his had. "I don't know, perhaps I'll stay in this town for a while."
“Sweet. Hold still.” Rio turns to him and suddenly plunges his fangs into your forehead. However, they sink through you like water and don’t hurt you at all. It’s just an odd sensation.
“No. I’m no detective. But I think there actually is some investigator guy who came to town recently.”
“Okay.” Yod shrugs. “So, uh… who are you anyhow?”
He fights the instinct to jump back, wincing in non existent pain.
"O-oh, okay...." she frowns. "Thats okay... I just wanna keep myself safe."
"Cevin Lyverious of Lindenwald, unflatteringly known in my kingdom as... The Puppy Prince." He says the last words with a pout.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? YESNO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.) S♡J 2-13-25
"H-hello, your radiance." he says, bowing politely. "The pleasure is mine."
"H-hey... Uhm, who's in there?" he asks, peering into their eyes.
He whines, ears flattening. She cant see it for his hair, but he gives her the puppy eyes. "But the pain tastes pointy..."
He cackles at the title, booming sound coming from him before he says "I''m not a god, don't treat me like one. I'm just a man, same as any."
Claws grow from their fingers, poking softly into his hand as they give a predatory smile "The fun one."
She rolls her eyes "You know that wont work on me, though it's good to know you enjoy pain~" She shakes her head "If you do that, I get to have my darts."
"My apologies, it is a habit drilled into me by my family. I am used to being regal, and formal. I am Cevin, and you are?" He asks, smiling.
"O-oh, it's you..." he chuckles weakly, frowning. He scoots away a bit.
"Not the darts..." he says, whining and relinquishing the pineapple.
"Ragnerious, but most just call me Rag." He holds out a hand to them, smiling softly "Are you a prince or something?"
She leans back in the chair, sighing and rolling her eyes "I'm not going to bite a chunk out of you. Don't run."
She gets up, putting the pineapple away "I'm going to make you something, what do you want to eat my beloved?"
"Infact, I truly am." he flushes a bit. "Though I've got an unflattering title. It's nice to meet you, rag. I am Cevin, t-the Puppy Prince..." he says, grumbling out the last three words.
"S-sorry..." he shifts in his seat.
"I don't know... surprise me~"
He stops himself from laughing, and obviously struggle before putting a massive hand on their shoulder “It sounds like you don’t like that title. I’ll stick to Cevin.”
She rolls her eyes again, taking their hands “Look into my eyes. I. Don’t. Want. To. Hurt. You.”
She begins to cook themselves something, from what it smells, it’s very special. After a while, she puts down a plate, cookies and fruit on the side, with a healthy salad “You’ll be surprised~”
"H-hello, your radiance." he says, bowing politely. "The pleasure is mine."
"H-hey... Uhm, who's in there?" he asks, peering into their eyes.
He whines, ears flattening. She cant see it for his hair, but he gives her the puppy eyes. "But the pain tastes pointy..."
He cackles at the title, booming sound coming from him before he says "I''m not a god, don't treat me like one. I'm just a man, same as any."
Claws grow from their fingers, poking softly into his hand as they give a predatory smile "The fun one."
She rolls her eyes "You know that wont work on me, though it's good to know you enjoy pain~" She shakes her head "If you do that, I get to have my darts."
"My apologies, it is a habit drilled into me by my family. I am used to being regal, and formal. I am Cevin, and you are?" He asks, smiling.
"O-oh, it's you..." he chuckles weakly, frowning. He scoots away a bit.
"Not the darts..." he says, whining and relinquishing the pineapple.
"Ragnerious, but most just call me Rag." He holds out a hand to them, smiling softly "Are you a prince or something?"
She leans back in the chair, sighing and rolling her eyes "I'm not going to bite a chunk out of you. Don't run."
She gets up, putting the pineapple away "I'm going to make you something, what do you want to eat my beloved?"
"Infact, I truly am." he flushes a bit. "Though I've got an unflattering title. It's nice to meet you, rag. I am Cevin, t-the Puppy Prince..." he says, grumbling out the last three words.
"S-sorry..." he shifts in his seat.
"I don't know... surprise me~"
He stops himself from laughing, and obviously struggle before putting a massive hand on their shoulder “It sounds like you don’t like that title. I’ll stick to Cevin.”
She rolls her eyes again, taking their hands “Look into my eyes. I. Don’t. Want. To. Hurt. You.”
She begins to cook themselves something, from what it smells, it’s very special. After a while, she puts down a plate, cookies and fruit on the side, with a healthy salad “You’ll be surprised~”
He flushes a bit with the touch, and side steps away. "I thank you, Rag. It is... an embarassing title."
He locks eyes with her, nodding as he understands her words. "O-okay... I'm sorry... I wont run anym-more.."
"Well, this certainly is wonderful" he says with a smile, beginning with the salad.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? YESNO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.) S♡J 2-13-25
Aspen is outside, having a bottle of whiskey while curled up in a blanket before a pit fire. The demigod of sexuality staring at the flames as he hums to himself.
Samaritan is punching a punching bag, nearly breaking the fabric. He looks pissed and is smoking slightly, wisps of it coming off his skin.
James is inside his detective agency, looking over case files. Recently, a ton of folks have been coming by so now there is more than enough for him and his men.
Aspen is outside, having a bottle of whiskey while curled up in a blanket before a pit fire. The demigod of sexuality staring at the flames as he hums to himself.
Coming to steal the warmth of the fire is a young adult Raigaar female, with an ashy grey coat. She wears naught but a loincloth of deer hide
He chews on their words, frowning a bit. "I will admit, thats not the offer i wanted... but, I'm tired of destroying my life and invading on others. Consider it done."
"Did you f-find Him?" she asks nervously.
He shakes his had. "I don't know, perhaps I'll stay in this town for a while."
“Sweet. Hold still.” Rio turns to him and suddenly plunges his fangs into your forehead. However, they sink through you like water and don’t hurt you at all. It’s just an odd sensation.
“No. I’m no detective. But I think there actually is some investigator guy who came to town recently.”
“Okay.” Yod shrugs. “So, uh… who are you anyhow?”
He fights the instinct to jump back, wincing in non existent pain.
"O-oh, okay...." she frowns. "Thats okay... I just wanna keep myself safe."
"Cevin Lyverious of Lindenwald, unflatteringly known in my kingdom as... The Puppy Prince." He says the last words with a pout.
After a couple moments of this, he draws back. “There you go. Simple as that.”
“Well don’t worry, I’ll make sure nobody hurts you! Not in my establishment!”
“I can see why.” Yod responds bluntly.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Aspen is outside, having a bottle of whiskey while curled up in a blanket before a pit fire. The demigod of sexuality staring at the flames as he hums to himself.
Coming to steal the warmth of the fire is a young adult Raigaar female, with an ashy grey coat.
He looks up, fixing his mock-hawk, pushing back the brown strands. He gives a charming smile, his purple eyes glittering.
He chews on their words, frowning a bit. "I will admit, thats not the offer i wanted... but, I'm tired of destroying my life and invading on others. Consider it done."
"Did you f-find Him?" she asks nervously.
He shakes his had. "I don't know, perhaps I'll stay in this town for a while."
“Sweet. Hold still.” Rio turns to him and suddenly plunges his fangs into your forehead. However, they sink through you like water and don’t hurt you at all. It’s just an odd sensation.
“No. I’m no detective. But I think there actually is some investigator guy who came to town recently.”
“Okay.” Yod shrugs. “So, uh… who are you anyhow?”
He fights the instinct to jump back, wincing in non existent pain.
"O-oh, okay...." she frowns. "Thats okay... I just wanna keep myself safe."
"Cevin Lyverious of Lindenwald, unflatteringly known in my kingdom as... The Puppy Prince." He says the last words with a pout.
After a couple moments of this, he draws back. “There you go. Simple as that.”
“Well don’t worry, I’ll make sure nobody hurts you! Not in my establishment!”
“I can see why.” Yod responds bluntly.
He shudders, grabbing his forehead. "Really? It's over?"
"Last I heard, you're the janitor..."
"The title is degrading, and unruly!" he pouts again. "Just because i act different, and enjoy certain things, does not make me a puppy!"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? YESNO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.) S♡J 2-13-25
They look up at them, getting out of push up position “Oh, you’re back.” She smiles a bit.
Tengen opens an eye, before tapping them softly, considering how close they are “Hello?”
“Sweet. Hold still.” Rio turns to him and suddenly plunges his fangs into your forehead. However, they sink through you like water and don’t hurt you at all. It’s just an odd sensation.
“No. I’m no detective. But I think there actually is some investigator guy who came to town recently.”
“Okay.” Yod shrugs. “So, uh… who are you anyhow?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*verily verily*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He fights the instinct to jump back, wincing in non existent pain.
"O-oh, okay...." she frowns. "Thats okay... I just wanna keep myself safe."
"Cevin Lyverious of Lindenwald, unflatteringly known in my kingdom as... The Puppy Prince." He says the last words with a pout.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>?
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
Mala smiles a tiny bit too. “Yep.”
“Hiya.” She says nonchalantly, waving.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He flushes a bit with the touch, and side steps away. "I thank you, Rag. It is... an embarassing title."
He locks eyes with her, nodding as he understands her words. "O-okay... I'm sorry... I wont run anym-more.."
"Well, this certainly is wonderful" he says with a smile, beginning with the salad.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>?
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
“Come to see how I was recovering? I’m fine.” She puts her halberd over her shoulder.
He sighs, taking a step back, the flames following him “Tengen, nice to meet you.”
*Bleh, here is characters.*
Aspen is outside, having a bottle of whiskey while curled up in a blanket before a pit fire. The demigod of sexuality staring at the flames as he hums to himself.
Samaritan is punching a punching bag, nearly breaking the fabric. He looks pissed and is smoking slightly, wisps of it coming off his skin.
James is inside his detective agency, looking over case files. Recently, a ton of folks have been coming by so now there is more than enough for him and his men.
"I loved you then, I love you still.."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*Cut for Salem.*
He chuckles, shaking his head, “I know a bit about embarrassing titles, if you can believe it.” He smiles at them.
She gives them a kiss on the cheek, their fangs almost leaving a cut there “Okay… good.” She rubs the sides of their face.
It bite is crisp and moist, everything good in a salad, as Marie watches with a sly look in her eyes, sitting across from them.
Coming to steal the warmth of the fire is a young adult Raigaar female, with an ashy grey coat. She wears naught but a loincloth of deer hide
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>?
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
*Hello hello*
After a couple moments of this, he draws back. “There you go. Simple as that.”
“Well don’t worry, I’ll make sure nobody hurts you! Not in my establishment!”
“I can see why.” Yod responds bluntly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"You?" he chuckles with them. "Surely not, you seem big enough to scare off anybody willing to pick on you."
He relaxes in her grasp, closing his eyes. "
Your eyes tell me there is something your words have not... What have you put in this? Drugs?"
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>?
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
He looks up, fixing his mock-hawk, pushing back the brown strands. He gives a charming smile, his purple eyes glittering.
"I loved you then, I love you still.."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
He shudders, grabbing his forehead. "Really? It's over?"
"Last I heard, you're the janitor..."
"The title is degrading, and unruly!" he pouts again. "Just because i act different, and enjoy certain things, does not make me a puppy!"
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>?
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
“Size doesn’t mean as much as you think it does. I may be big, I may be strong, but I wasn’t always dexterous. Butter Fingers Rag was I.” He laughs.
She lets them go after a moment, going back to drinking her wine “We both love you, you know?”
She shakes her head, smiling softly “I didn’t want to use the water or milk you had, so I used… a substitute. Don’t worry, it’s organic.”
*boo!*
*Oh hey Arch.*
*how art thou?*