He thinks for a second, then lowers his hand to its shoulder level, holding it out with his fingers spread as if to show how empty it is. He whispers so that only Amicus can hear. "Hey. I'm not gonna hurt you. They aren't either. Not while I'm around."
The possessed shadow inches a bit closer, still visibly scared but somewhat more comforted by his reassurance. "...Thank you..." It responds.
"You're welcome, dear." His murmurs are as sweet as honey and hypnotic as the lapping of waves. He points back at the Exorcists with his thumb. "If they scare you, we can go somewhere else. I want you to feel safe."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She looks so very confused, “H-hurt who…?” Her begins to cry, muttering words as she clings to her things.
He opens his eyes, looking over to her, “Oh, do I? How long has it been?”
Based on the fact her plague doctor’s outfit and most of her mushroom based devices are gone, she’s likely working with those out in nature.
*Thought so*
"My one and only remaining blood-kin. My sister." Wintery blusters come off of him, a brumal version of steam. His claws dig in just enough to hurt
"Atleast 4 hours..." she sighs and sits nearby him
They head for the forest.
Her tears grow even more, her voice filling with concern as her mace falls out of her hands, “Someone… hurt Lotty?” She doesn’t know what else to say, though she knows the answer.
He puts up the bar on the bench press, “4 hours? And I haven’t been with you? I’m sorry, dear.” He sits up.
They hear the sound of explosions farther into the forest, before hearing silence, James can smell its Paracelsus, but the smell begins dimming for some reason.
He lets her go, slamming a fist through the wall. "It wasn't even you.."
"Not concerned about the lack of time with me, more the time you're spending pushing yourself.." she runs over and kisses him
They both look to each other, concerned, before dashing to the source of le kaboom.
She gasps for air after a moment, before collapsing into a pile of tears. Marie walks from behind Marionette, “Dear, I’ll find whoever did it.”
He kisses them back, smiling softly as he hugs them tightly, “I’ve got to stay strong somehow, you wouldn’t want me to get weak, right?”
Both of them find a crater that seems to be blooming with mushrooms, resting on a bed within, is Paracelsus, wearing her gear, mushrooms seemingly blooming from her too.
"No need... I know exactly who it was, and there is nothing to be done.. It was her."
"You're strong enough already, and I'm strong enough for the both of us!" she smirks and flexes her arms
Robin calls out to her, James pouncing on her lovingly.
She stops for a moment, before lowering her head and walking out of the door, “We should leave Marionette to mourn.”
He smiles, feeling along their muscles, “Oh really~” He smirks a little before getting up, “I’ll go inside and rest if you want.”
She’s entirely unconscious, and cold to the touch, the mushrooms connected to her flesh.
"I'll arrange the funeral.. I never thought that.. she would do this.." he follows her and repairs the door.
"Yes, rest." she says sternly, following him.
Robin panics and checks for a pulse.
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A medium height raigaar with the body of a 20 year old who does not excercise enough to build muscle, but the eyes of a child, tugs on his coat.
He looks down at them. "Hello there," he says softly. "Would you like some candy?"
The boy (thats what he is, mentally) nods and tugs a bit at his shirt, cause that's a thing kids do in media for some reason.
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She begins walking back to their home, her expression cold as she tries not to cry again, taking Jax‘s hand.
He walks inside, sitting down in the recliner with a sigh.
She still is alive, if only barely, the mushrooms seeming to have a parasitic effect on her.
He squeezes, just barely. "For once in my life.. there is nobody to take revenge on.." he silently cries.
She climbs up into his lap, smol
Robin tries to take one of them off.
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He looks down at them. "Hello there," he says softly. "Would you like some candy?"
The boy (thats what he is, mentally) nods and tugs a bit at his shirt, cause that's a thing kids do in media for some reason.
*No shirt here, just the coat*
He pats the lionoid's head, his fat paws nearly enveloping the young "man's" skull. He lifts up the bag of gummy worms. "Hold out your hands," he instructs.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He looks down at them. "Hello there," he says softly. "Would you like some candy?"
The boy (thats what he is, mentally) nods and tugs a bit at his shirt, cause that's a thing kids do in media for some reason.
*No shirt here, just the coat*
He pats the lionoid's head, his fat paws nearly enveloping the young "man's" skull. He lifts up the bag of gummy worms. "Hold out your hands," he instructs.
*his own shirt :3*
His ears flickers and he chirps from the paw, his hidden mature instincts taking a slight front seat. he smiles and holds out his paws together below the bag they're holding.
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She wraps two of her arms around him as well, a somewhat somber smile on her face. "Such is the way of things. I'm happy to be here now- especially here with you." She responds.
"Agreed- though, stars aren't exactly sapient in the sense that an animal is, so the hunts are usually rather easy. Unfortunately so- it'd be quite entertaining if the stars tried to fight back or flee, I'd say." It responds, laughing a bit to itself.
He smiles, “Dear, you flatter me.” He kisses them once again, pulling back a little later this time “Tomorrow we get married, we become something beyond, and what after that?”
“Such an interesting being you are, first mortal yet already existing with aspirations for the divine through the consumption of aspects celestial. Would you like a bite of my sandwich? Or are you full from all the stars you’ve eaten?” He asks half joking, chuckling to himself.
She thinks for a moment after their lips part. "...I don't know. Continue to happily exist as the best possible iterations of ourselves?" She muses.
"I appreciate the offer, but I can't- I lack the anatomy to consume anything aside from light." It responds, chuckling to itself as well.
“That sounds absolutely wonderful, the best iterations of ourselves enjoying the company of each other.” He walks back to the warehouse to put his blades away.
“Aren’t gods able to shape shift?” He asks curiously, continuing to eat his own sandwich, humming to himself with each bite, crunching into the food happily.
"I agree. I can't think of anything better." She walks back alongside him.
"To an extent, yes- at least, as far as I know. Though, I haven't quite gotten to that yet."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He thinks for a second, then lowers his hand to its shoulder level, holding it out with his fingers spread as if to show how empty it is. He whispers so that only Amicus can hear. "Hey. I'm not gonna hurt you. They aren't either. Not while I'm around."
The possessed shadow inches a bit closer, still visibly scared but somewhat more comforted by his reassurance. "...Thank you..." It responds.
"You're welcome, dear." His murmurs are as sweet as honey and hypnotic as the lapping of waves. He points back at the Exorcists with his thumb. "If they scare you, we can go somewhere else. I want you to feel safe."
"...Okay... I would like that..." Amicus responds, looking back at the Exorcists as well and shuddering slightly.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
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She begins walking back to their home, her expression cold as she tries not to cry again, taking Jax‘s hand.
He walks inside, sitting down in the recliner with a sigh.
She still is alive, if only barely, the mushrooms seeming to have a parasitic effect on her.
He squeezes, just barely. "For once in my life.. there is nobody to take revenge on.." he silently cries.
She climbs up into his lap, smol
Robin tries to take one of them off.
*Gtg soon.*
She pulls them into her arms, rubbing her back, “It’s okay, there’s got to be something we can do.”
He looks down at them and smirks, before closing his eyes and leaning back.
It comes off, tearing off a bit of skin with it, the roots deep into her.
*will yous be back?*
"No.. she's gone.. nobody to blame but her."
She gets comfy, leaning into him. "I love you."
He decides to wait until she wakes up, sighing.
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She wraps two of her arms around him as well, a somewhat somber smile on her face. "Such is the way of things. I'm happy to be here now- especially here with you." She responds.
"Agreed- though, stars aren't exactly sapient in the sense that an animal is, so the hunts are usually rather easy. Unfortunately so- it'd be quite entertaining if the stars tried to fight back or flee, I'd say." It responds, laughing a bit to itself.
He smiles, “Dear, you flatter me.” He kisses them once again, pulling back a little later this time “Tomorrow we get married, we become something beyond, and what after that?”
“Such an interesting being you are, first mortal yet already existing with aspirations for the divine through the consumption of aspects celestial. Would you like a bite of my sandwich? Or are you full from all the stars you’ve eaten?” He asks half joking, chuckling to himself.
She thinks for a moment after their lips part. "...I don't know. Continue to happily exist as the best possible iterations of ourselves?" She muses.
"I appreciate the offer, but I can't- I lack the anatomy to consume anything aside from light." It responds, chuckling to itself as well.
“That sounds absolutely wonderful, the best iterations of ourselves enjoying the company of each other.” He walks back to the warehouse to put his blades away.
“Aren’t gods able to shape shift?” He asks curiously, continuing to eat his own sandwich, humming to himself with each bite, crunching into the food happily.
"I agree. I can't think of anything better." She walks back alongside him.
"To an extent, yes- at least, as far as I know. Though, I haven't quite gotten to that yet."
“A beautiful existence with the greatest woman ever conceived by whatever beings sculpted this place we call home.”
“Oh you’ll get it, you’ve already figured out avatars, it’s only a matter of time.” He chuckles, before beginning to walk back to his chair.
He pats the lionoid's head, his fat paws nearly enveloping the young "man's" skull. He lifts up the bag of gummy worms. "Hold out your hands," he instructs.
*his own shirt :3*
His ears flickers and he chirps from the paw, his hidden mature instincts taking a slight front seat. he smiles and holds out his paws together below the bag they're holding.
*Damn, I had a misunderstanding.*
He pours out about three servings of worms. "Is anyone watching you?"
Jason’s own voice is distinctly Australian and charismatic, and he smiles, “Of course, Frost has been having an absolutely lovely life. Hate to hear that, would you like a sandwich? I’m good at keeping them cold.”
"Quite a generous offer. I've been living off pixie stix for months, so I will gladly take you up on your offer." He smiles warmly, taking off his hat and sitting down, the chair creaking in terrified protest. "So, what's on your mind?"
“Absolutely nothing at all.” He pulls a sandwich out of nowhere, handing it to them with a soft smile on his face, “Pixie Stix, mate? That certainly doesn’t sound like a balanced diet to me.” He says with a joking chuckle, Frost resting next to them both, the ground beginning to freeze slowly.
He pats the lionoid's head, his fat paws nearly enveloping the young "man's" skull. He lifts up the bag of gummy worms. "Hold out your hands," he instructs.
*his own shirt :3*
His ears flickers and he chirps from the paw, his hidden mature instincts taking a slight front seat. he smiles and holds out his paws together below the bag they're holding.
*Damn, I had a misunderstanding.*
He pours out about three servings of worms. "Is anyone watching you?"
*You're good.*
He shakes his head as he begins to eat them, one by one, half by half.
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*Just played a bit of Alan Wake American Nightmare and all I can say is...... Mr Scratch makes me want to set fire to a small deserted Arizona motel in the middle of nowhere.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
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"You're welcome, dear." His murmurs are as sweet as honey and hypnotic as the lapping of waves. He points back at the Exorcists with his thumb. "If they scare you, we can go somewhere else. I want you to feel safe."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I'll arrange the funeral.. I never thought that.. she would do this.." he follows her and repairs the door.
"Yes, rest." she says sternly, following him.
Robin panics and checks for a pulse.
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He looks down at them. "Hello there," he says softly. "Would you like some candy?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The boy (thats what he is, mentally) nods and tugs a bit at his shirt, cause that's a thing kids do in media for some reason.
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*Cut for Salem.*
She begins walking back to their home, her expression cold as she tries not to cry again, taking Jax‘s hand.
He walks inside, sitting down in the recliner with a sigh.
She still is alive, if only barely, the mushrooms seeming to have a parasitic effect on her.
He squeezes, just barely. "For once in my life.. there is nobody to take revenge on.." he silently cries.
She climbs up into his lap, smol
Robin tries to take one of them off.
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*No shirt here, just the coat*
He pats the lionoid's head, his fat paws nearly enveloping the young "man's" skull. He lifts up the bag of gummy worms. "Hold out your hands," he instructs.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*his own shirt :3*
His ears flickers and he chirps from the paw, his hidden mature instincts taking a slight front seat. he smiles and holds out his paws together below the bag they're holding.
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"I agree. I can't think of anything better." She walks back alongside him.
"To an extent, yes- at least, as far as I know. Though, I haven't quite gotten to that yet."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"...Okay... I would like that..." Amicus responds, looking back at the Exorcists as well and shuddering slightly.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Yvonne!! Would you like to rp?*
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*Gtg soon.*
She pulls them into her arms, rubbing her back, “It’s okay, there’s got to be something we can do.”
He looks down at them and smirks, before closing his eyes and leaning back.
It comes off, tearing off a bit of skin with it, the roots deep into her.
*Sure! Any particular character(s) you'd like?*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*will yous be back?*
"No.. she's gone.. nobody to blame but her."
She gets comfy, leaning into him. "I love you."
He decides to wait until she wakes up, sighing.
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“A beautiful existence with the greatest woman ever conceived by whatever beings sculpted this place we call home.”
“Oh you’ll get it, you’ve already figured out avatars, it’s only a matter of time.” He chuckles, before beginning to walk back to his chair.
*Damn, I had a misunderstanding.*
He pours out about three servings of worms. "Is anyone watching you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Unfortunately not, I’m so sorry.*
“Jax, I can’t let this be the end…” She says, squeezing their hand back.
“I love you infinitely more.” He says, letting them, warming up to a steady burn.
After a while, they hear a groan coming from the bed, and Paracelsus sits up.
“Absolutely nothing at all.” He pulls a sandwich out of nowhere, handing it to them with a soft smile on his face, “Pixie Stix, mate? That certainly doesn’t sound like a balanced diet to me.” He says with a joking chuckle, Frost resting next to them both, the ground beginning to freeze slowly.
*You're good.*
He shakes his head as he begins to eat them, one by one, half by half.
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*Just played a bit of Alan Wake American Nightmare and all I can say is...... Mr Scratch makes me want to set fire to a small deserted Arizona motel in the middle of nowhere.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]