*wanna rp? if so, please, pick the ones you desire*
*Man… picking characters is hard. How about we each pick one from the other’s roster?*
*gimme don*
*gimme… X I guess.*
Donquixote has just bought a beach front property in Hell, and is moving his things inside as the waves of the sea of blood softly lap against the bone sand.
Zephyr, though usually unlikened to water, jumps into the sea of blood, wearing only his shorts and underwear.
X is reading through Ambrosia/Duchess's book, humming.
Don watches from the ocean front before sighing. He tosses his shirt to the side, taking off his sword as well, jumping in after them, and sinking like a rock.
Ambrosia walks in, hands covered in blood as she sits next to them and sips a glass of wine.
"Oh that's not good." Zephyr says, floating on the surface.
"Hello, my love." he says without looking up from the book
Don pushes himself back up to the surface, climbing out of the blood, his hair draping over his face “Turns out I can’t swim.” He chuckles.
She smiles at them “Oh that’s a particularly good chapter. How are you feeling, my dear? I just got back from a hunt.”
*wanna rp? if so, please, pick the ones you desire*
*Man… picking characters is hard. How about we each pick one from the other’s roster?*
*gimme don*
*gimme… X I guess.*
Donquixote has just bought a beach front property in Hell, and is moving his things inside as the waves of the sea of blood softly lap against the bone sand.
Zephyr, though usually unlikened to water, jumps into the sea of blood, wearing only his shorts and underwear.
X is reading through Ambrosia/Duchess's book, humming.
Don watches from the ocean front before sighing. He tosses his shirt to the side, taking off his sword as well, jumping in after them, and sinking like a rock.
Ambrosia walks in, hands covered in blood as she sits next to them and sips a glass of wine.
"Oh that's not good." Zephyr says, floating on the surface.
"Hello, my love." he says without looking up from the book
Don pushes himself back up to the surface, climbing out of the blood, his hair draping over his face “Turns out I can’t swim.” He chuckles.
She smiles at them “Oh that’s a particularly good chapter. How are you feeling, my dear? I just got back from a hunt.”
"Well, that's not good." he chuckles, following them.
"I am enjoying this book. It describes you quite beautifully~"
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Mary-Anne Beckett is reading on the roof of the tavern. Since she’s arrived, multiple people have gone missing.
Tengen walks over to the Inn in his true demonic form, climbing up to the roof and sitting next to them. He’s nearly entirely drenched in the blood of others, fresh, his rage visibly fading.
Mary-Anne Beckett is reading on the roof of the tavern. Since she’s arrived, multiple people have gone missing.
Tengen walks over to the Inn in his true demonic form, climbing up to the roof and sitting next to them. He’s nearly entirely drenched in the blood of others, fresh, his rage visibly fading.
She sets down her book, the Maledictus Pandemonius.
“how many did you kill?” She asks simply, turning her doll head to Tengen.
Mary-Anne Beckett is reading on the roof of the tavern. Since she’s arrived, multiple people have gone missing.
Tengen walks over to the Inn in his true demonic form, climbing up to the roof and sitting next to them. He’s nearly entirely drenched in the blood of others, fresh, his rage visibly fading.
She sets down her book, the Maledictus Pandemonius.
“how many did you kill?” She asks simply, turning her doll head to Tengen.
He sighs, looking over to them, “More than I was ordered to. Hello to you too Mary-Anne.” He says, putting his blade down.
Mary-Anne Beckett is reading on the roof of the tavern. Since she’s arrived, multiple people have gone missing.
Tengen walks over to the Inn in his true demonic form, climbing up to the roof and sitting next to them. He’s nearly entirely drenched in the blood of others, fresh, his rage visibly fading.
She sets down her book, the Maledictus Pandemonius.
“how many did you kill?” She asks simply, turning her doll head to Tengen.
He sighs, looking over to them, “More than I was ordered to. Hello to you too Mary-Anne.” He says, putting his blade down.
” How… have you been?”
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*Oh well I have to be against that, even if I can’t stop it, I will protest.*
*We be bringing back the Brand*
*As a zombie slave monster*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Don pushes himself back up to the surface, climbing out of the blood, his hair draping over his face “Turns out I can’t swim.” He chuckles.
She smiles at them “Oh that’s a particularly good chapter. How are you feeling, my dear? I just got back from a hunt.”
*I protest! I think Stroth deserves her happy ending, I might have Sparrow do everything he can to stop it.*
*But doesn't she deserve her real son back? Not some fiendish facsimile?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
*…Well [gp]… I don’t know what to do anymore… I half way protest!*
"Well, that's not good." he chuckles, following them.
"I am enjoying this book. It describes you quite beautifully~"
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*YAAAAAAAH TrAuMa*
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- Pronouns: [He/Him/They/Them] Sexuality: [Panromantic/Demisexual] -
"You cannot control with respect to whom you fall in love."
*Cut for Salem.*
He couchs off some of the blood back into the sea “It’s okay, though I think I’ll stick to the land. I’ll go set up the hammock.” He stands up.
She licks her fangs “Oh really~” She sips her wine and leaning against them “I am happy you are enjoying it.”
*My favorite part of character development. Yay.*
he shakes himself free of blood, following along. "nice view" he teases, finding a towel and wiping himself down.
"I enjoyed the passage about the poor soul attempting to seduce you."
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He goes back to taking things inside, carrying many crates in his shoulders “Ah let’s get inside first.”
“Oh, He did, though he didn’t have the time to write about it. Eating him felt disgusting, he wasn’t even that charming.”
Mary-Anne Beckett is reading on the roof of the tavern. Since she’s arrived, multiple people have gone missing.
Vanilla, half asleep, is eating a freshly baked brownie, sitting next to a bright fire in the snow.
Tengen walks over to the Inn in his true demonic form, climbing up to the roof and sitting next to them. He’s nearly entirely drenched in the blood of others, fresh, his rage visibly fading.
She sets down her book, the Maledictus Pandemonius.
“how many did you kill?” She asks simply, turning her doll head to Tengen.
"Was talking about you, mister." he chuckles, helping him carry stuff.
"And how about me? am I more so?" he asks, genuinely.
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He sighs, looking over to them, “More than I was ordered to. Hello to you too Mary-Anne.” He says, putting his blade down.
He rolls his eyes, chuckling with them. After a little while everything is inside and set up “Ah, a beautiful home.”
“You’re… the meal I haven’t had the chance at for a long time.” She says, taking one of their hands
” How… have you been?”