Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
*Armaros*
Xan hugs Armaros and sighs "Are you okay?"
"Yes dear, I'm okay. No need to worry. How about you?" He hugs him back.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
"It is." He says and sighs, shuddering a bit.
"How could it be your fault? I lost control of...nevermind. Its not your fault. its mine." he says bitterly
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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.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
*Armaros*
Xan hugs Armaros and sighs "Are you okay?"
"Yes dear, I'm okay. No need to worry. How about you?" He hugs him back.
"Worried." He said, messing with the chain of his necklace.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
"It is." He says and sighs, shuddering a bit.
"How could it be your fault? I lost control of...nevermind. Its not your fault. its mine." he says bitterly
He backs away, hugging himself. He looks at the floor "It's always my fault. You have to understand."
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
"It is." He says and sighs, shuddering a bit.
"How could it be your fault? I lost control of...nevermind. Its not your fault. its mine." he says bitterly
He backs away, hugging himself. He looks at the floor "It's always my fault. You have to understand."
"elaborate?"
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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.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
"It is." He says and sighs, shuddering a bit.
"How could it be your fault? I lost control of...nevermind. Its not your fault. its mine." he says bitterly
He backs away, hugging himself. He looks at the floor "It's always my fault. You have to understand."
"elaborate?"
"I am an object of your desires, I caused you to want me." He said, his tone turning uncharacteristically emotional.
"What troubles you? I think he has calmed down mostly."
"I'm worried about you." He nuzzles into their feathers.
"Oh Xan..." He cradles him close. You don't need to worry. I'm alright dear."
He closes his eyes and runs his hands through his hair "I need like ten blunts... or cocaine.. I don't know. I don't like this feeling..'
He continues to gently hold him. "That sadly not the thing that will fix this. I think you just need to process it. I will be right here loving you and holding you close while you do so."
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
"It is." He says and sighs, shuddering a bit.
"How could it be your fault? I lost control of...nevermind. Its not your fault. its mine." he says bitterly
He backs away, hugging himself. He looks at the floor "It's always my fault. You have to understand."
"elaborate?"
"I am an object of your desires, I caused you to want me." He said, his tone turning uncharacteristically emotional.
"Tch." he scoffs. "I'm a greed demon dummy. It's my fault. I got greedy cause I saw something pretty that I wanted." he says gently tapping Xans forehead.
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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.
"What troubles you? I think he has calmed down mostly."
"I'm worried about you." He nuzzles into their feathers.
"Oh Xan..." He cradles him close. You don't need to worry. I'm alright dear."
He closes his eyes and runs his hands through his hair "I need like ten blunts... or cocaine.. I don't know. I don't like this feeling..'
He continues to gently hold him. "That sadly not the thing that will fix this. I think you just need to process it. I will be right here loving you and holding you close while you do so."
He sighs and wipes tears from his eyes "I hate this feeling Armaros. I hate that I trust you so much that I am willing to leave myself in your hands. I've never been like that before.."
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
"It is." He says and sighs, shuddering a bit.
"How could it be your fault? I lost control of...nevermind. Its not your fault. its mine." he says bitterly
He backs away, hugging himself. He looks at the floor "It's always my fault. You have to understand."
"elaborate?"
"I am an object of your desires, I caused you to want me." He said, his tone turning uncharacteristically emotional.
"Tch." he scoffs. "I'm a greed demon dummy. It's my fault. I got greedy cause I saw something pretty that I wanted." he says gently tapping Xans forehead.
Xan wipes tears away and nods slowly "I need to get high.. Gotta stop feeling like this. I hate it"
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
"It is." He says and sighs, shuddering a bit.
"How could it be your fault? I lost control of...nevermind. Its not your fault. its mine." he says bitterly
He backs away, hugging himself. He looks at the floor "It's always my fault. You have to understand."
"elaborate?"
"I am an object of your desires, I caused you to want me." He said, his tone turning uncharacteristically emotional.
"Tch." he scoffs. "I'm a greed demon dummy. It's my fault. I got greedy cause I saw something pretty that I wanted." he says gently tapping Xans forehead.
Xan wipes tears away and nods slowly "I need to get high.. Gotta stop feeling like this. I hate it"
"I get it. Though I find getting hammered a better solution. I'll buy?" he offers.
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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.
"What troubles you? I think he has calmed down mostly."
"I'm worried about you." He nuzzles into their feathers.
"Oh Xan..." He cradles him close. You don't need to worry. I'm alright dear."
He closes his eyes and runs his hands through his hair "I need like ten blunts... or cocaine.. I don't know. I don't like this feeling..'
He continues to gently hold him. "That sadly not the thing that will fix this. I think you just need to process it. I will be right here loving you and holding you close while you do so."
He sighs and wipes tears from his eyes "I hate this feeling Armaros. I hate that I trust you so much that I am willing to leave myself in your hands. I've never been like that before.."
He looks into his eyes. "Alright. How can I help?"
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
"It is." He says and sighs, shuddering a bit.
"How could it be your fault? I lost control of...nevermind. Its not your fault. its mine." he says bitterly
He backs away, hugging himself. He looks at the floor "It's always my fault. You have to understand."
"elaborate?"
"I am an object of your desires, I caused you to want me." He said, his tone turning uncharacteristically emotional.
"Tch." he scoffs. "I'm a greed demon dummy. It's my fault. I got greedy cause I saw something pretty that I wanted." he says gently tapping Xans forehead.
Xan wipes tears away and nods slowly "I need to get high.. Gotta stop feeling like this. I hate it"
"I get it. Though I find getting hammered a better solution. I'll buy?" he offers.
Xan nods and in a small voice "This is a horrible time but can you carry me.."
*Armaros*
"It is." He says and sighs, shuddering a bit.
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Xan hugs Armaros and sighs "Are you okay?"
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"Yes dear, I'm okay. No need to worry. How about you?" He hugs him back.
"How could it be your fault? I lost control of...nevermind. Its not your fault. its mine." he says bitterly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Worried." He said, messing with the chain of his necklace.
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"What troubles you? I think he has calmed down mostly."
He backs away, hugging himself. He looks at the floor "It's always my fault. You have to understand."
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"I'm worried about you." He nuzzles into their feathers.
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"elaborate?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I am an object of your desires, I caused you to want me." He said, his tone turning uncharacteristically emotional.
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"Oh Xan..." He cradles him close. You don't need to worry. I'm alright dear."
He closes his eyes and runs his hands through his hair "I need like ten blunts... or cocaine.. I don't know. I don't like this feeling..'
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He continues to gently hold him. "That sadly not the thing that will fix this. I think you just need to process it. I will be right here loving you and holding you close while you do so."
"Tch." he scoffs. "I'm a greed demon dummy. It's my fault. I got greedy cause I saw something pretty that I wanted." he says gently tapping Xans forehead.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sighs and wipes tears from his eyes "I hate this feeling Armaros. I hate that I trust you so much that I am willing to leave myself in your hands. I've never been like that before.."
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Xan wipes tears away and nods slowly "I need to get high.. Gotta stop feeling like this. I hate it"
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"I get it. Though I find getting hammered a better solution. I'll buy?" he offers.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He looks into his eyes. "Alright. How can I help?"
Xan nods and in a small voice "This is a horrible time but can you carry me.."
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