His eye widens, and his other one almost opens, giving a glimpse of black, swirling glass for a split second. "Big, huh?" His paws are shaking again. "I always wanted to be big, but I didn't eat enough as a kid. Dad took most of the food."
"I can make you seem big but it won't last for long. More so a spell to alter you for a time."
He thinks for a second. "Thank you for offering, but it feels like it would be a band-aid solution for a... 'larger' problem, you know? Heh, I have a plan, but it's... not family-friendly. Borders on cannibalism, really." He stares off into space, blushing for a moment, before regaining focus.
His eye widens, and his other one almost opens, giving a glimpse of black, swirling glass for a split second. "Big, huh?" His paws are shaking again. "I always wanted to be big, but I didn't eat enough as a kid. Dad took most of the food."
"I can make you seem big but it won't last for long. More so a spell to alter you for a time."
He thinks for a second. "Thank you for offering, but it feels like it would be a band-aid solution for a... 'larger' problem, you know? Heh, I have a plan, but it's... not family-friendly. Borders on cannibalism, really." He stares off into space, blushing for a moment, before regaining focus.
"Ah, the taboo. Those are the sort of things people run from. Why do you chase them?"
He thinks for a second. "Thank you for offering, but it feels like it would be a band-aid solution for a... 'larger' problem, you know? Heh, I have a plan, but it's... not family-friendly. Borders on cannibalism, really." He stares off into space, blushing for a moment, before regaining focus.
"Ah, the taboo. Those are the sort of things people run from. Why do you chase them?"
"Ahh..." He scratches himself behind the ears. "I guess there's a sort of forbidden fruit aspect to it. I have this... passion. Monsters, spirits, demons... they scratch this itch that mundanity doesn't. I don't know where I got the itch. Maybe when I saw my dad dealing with a devil when I was 14. Maybe when I was exiled from Honkachu for showing compatibility with my ancestor, Atticus Gorta's techniques, and I had to live in some cursed woods for quite some time. No, actually, that came after my obsession with the taboo..." He rubs his coffee-stained chin.
He sees the strugel again, putting those boxes into his bag of holding. He has a bandolier loaded with shotgun shells, but no regular bullets.
'Hey, I wouldn't eat those, if I were you'
"That's nice of you to point out." He can't seem to fit the latest one in. He pulls out the mangled body of a man in a formerly white suit with a now extra-red tie. It's best I don't describe the wounds that now displace their face. It's a Cato for sure.
He sees the strugel again, putting those boxes into his bag of holding. He has a bandolier loaded with shotgun shells, but no regular bullets.
'Hey, I wouldn't eat those, if I were you'
"That's nice of you to point out." He can't seem to fit the latest one in. He pulls out the mangled body of a man in a formerly white suit with a now extra-red tie. It's best I don't describe the wounds that now displace their face. It's a Cato for sure.
'What the... You killed Marcus? Like, murdered him? Or did you find him like that?'
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"That's nice of you to point out." He can't seem to fit the latest one in. He pulls out the mangled body of a man in a formerly white suit with a now extra-red tie. It's best I don't describe the wounds that now displace their face. It's a Cato for sure.
'What the... You killed Marcus? Like, murdered him? Or did you find him like that?'
"I'm assuming that he wouldn't have died if I hadn't used hallowed buckshot." He takes his weapon off his back and pulls back the slide. An empty shell pops out. "The important thing was that he didn't see me coming. You're either outcast from the group, or very bad at conveying information. Devils usually work together when it benefits them, and you chose buckshot of all things."
"That's nice of you to point out." He can't seem to fit the latest one in. He pulls out the mangled body of a man in a formerly white suit with a now extra-red tie. It's best I don't describe the wounds that now displace their face. It's a Cato for sure.
'What the... You killed Marcus? Like, murdered him? Or did you find him like that?'
"I'm assuming that he wouldn't have died if I hadn't used hallowed buckshot." He takes his weapon off his back and pulls back the slide. An empty shell pops out. "The important thing was that he didn't see me coming. You're either outcast from the group, or very bad at conveying information. Devils usually work together when it benefits them, and you chose buckshot of all things."
'Naturally. I hated the guy. Put me on sewer duty for weeks, said I was the only Cato fit for the job. I doubt he'll be missed. Next time, though, a real target. The rat guy, please.'
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I'm assuming that he wouldn't have died if I hadn't used hallowed buckshot." He takes his weapon off his back and pulls back the slide. An empty shell pops out. "The important thing was that he didn't see me coming. You're either outcast from the group, or very bad at conveying information. Devils usually work together when it benefits them, and you chose buckshot of all things."
'Naturally. I hated the guy. Put me on sewer duty for weeks, said I was the only Cato fit for the job. I doubt he'll be missed. Next time, though, a real target. The rat guy, please.'
"I can tell a fiend from a humanoid pretty easily, even the ones that are superb at hiding. Pizza Bro is chill." He puts the weapon away, not reloading it. "The good thing about you is that when you think it will benefit you, you'll take just about any route. This kill is a pretty big deal for me. Could you hold him up so I can take a good picture? Don't freak out if he twitches, holy bullets tend to hold malignant spirits in their bodies, causing them to take any damage the host receives. They're very expensive." He pulls out an old camera.
Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"I'm assuming that he wouldn't have died if I hadn't used hallowed buckshot." He takes his weapon off his back and pulls back the slide. An empty shell pops out. "The important thing was that he didn't see me coming. You're either outcast from the group, or very bad at conveying information. Devils usually work together when it benefits them, and you chose buckshot of all things."
'Naturally. I hated the guy. Put me on sewer duty for weeks, said I was the only Cato fit for the job. I doubt he'll be missed. Next time, though, a real target. The rat guy, please.'
"I can tell a fiend from a humanoid pretty easily, even the ones that are superb at hiding. Pizza Bro is chill." He puts the weapon away, not reloading it. "The good thing about you is that when you think it will benefit you, you'll take just about any route. This kill is a pretty big deal for me. Could you hold him up so I can take a good picture? Don't freak out if he twitches, holy bullets tend to hold malignant spirits in their bodies, causing them to take any damage the host receives. They're very expensive." He pulls out an old camera.
'It's a good kill. You're a good hunter. So, you've met this Pizza Bro?'
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
A new shop has opened up in the plaza selling tacos. Its name is Killer Taco, and it is run by a guy in a plastic devil mask. A sign outside reads 'Devilishly delicious- Enter If You Dare'
The hazmat guy is being attacked by a swarm of vicious rats
A guy in a hazmat suit approaches, taking off his mask. He looks pretty tired. 'Nice music. You're very talented, I see'
"I would hope so." Jhin replies. "Unfortunately, this...music...that a friend gave me if in need of improvement. Such as this," Jhin plays a few notes of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. "Is simply horrific. How would anyone enjoy listening to this?" He sighs, putting one hand to his masked face.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
A guy in a hazmat suit approaches, taking off his mask. He looks pretty tired. 'Nice music. You're very talented, I see'
"I would hope so." Jhin replies. "Unfortunately, this...music...that a friend gave me if in need of improvement. Such as this," Jhin plays a few notes of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. "Is simply horrific. How would anyone enjoy listening to this?" He sighs, putting one hand to his masked face.
'I wouldn't say horrific. Then again, I've spent my afternoon dealing with angry bosses and fighting hordes of rabid rats, so my definition might be a little different. Still, all for a cause'
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
A guy in a hazmat suit approaches, taking off his mask. He looks pretty tired. 'Nice music. You're very talented, I see'
"I would hope so." Jhin replies. "Unfortunately, this...music...that a friend gave me if in need of improvement. Such as this," Jhin plays a few notes of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. "Is simply horrific. How would anyone enjoy listening to this?" He sighs, putting one hand to his masked face.
'I wouldn't say horrific. Then again, I've spent my afternoon dealing with angry bosses and fighting hordes of rabid rats, so my definition might be a little different. Still, all for a cause'
"Probably a fake one." Jhin mutters. "Now then, I must spruce up this music a little. It's too- eugh- cheerful." He sets the music down on the stand and begins to play a few notes. It's still recognizable, but it's darker, making the Hazmat guy feel a bit of anxiety just hearing it.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
He thinks for a second. "Thank you for offering, but it feels like it would be a band-aid solution for a... 'larger' problem, you know? Heh, I have a plan, but it's... not family-friendly. Borders on cannibalism, really." He stares off into space, blushing for a moment, before regaining focus.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Ah, the taboo. Those are the sort of things people run from. Why do you chase them?"
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
"Ahh..." He scratches himself behind the ears. "I guess there's a sort of forbidden fruit aspect to it. I have this... passion. Monsters, spirits, demons... they scratch this itch that mundanity doesn't. I don't know where I got the itch. Maybe when I saw my dad dealing with a devil when I was 14. Maybe when I was exiled from Honkachu for showing compatibility with my ancestor, Atticus Gorta's techniques, and I had to live in some cursed woods for quite some time. No, actually, that came after my obsession with the taboo..." He rubs his coffee-stained chin.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The hazmat guy is placing boxes marked 'Mushroom Ramen- Do Not Eat' around the ship
Linward Locke is in the main atrium of the ship
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He sees the strugel again, putting those boxes into his bag of holding. He has a bandolier loaded with shotgun shells, but no regular bullets.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Hey, I wouldn't eat those, if I were you'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"That's nice of you to point out." He can't seem to fit the latest one in. He pulls out the mangled body of a man in a formerly white suit with a now extra-red tie. It's best I don't describe the wounds that now displace their face. It's a Cato for sure.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'What the... You killed Marcus? Like, murdered him? Or did you find him like that?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I'm assuming that he wouldn't have died if I hadn't used hallowed buckshot." He takes his weapon off his back and pulls back the slide. An empty shell pops out. "The important thing was that he didn't see me coming. You're either outcast from the group, or very bad at conveying information. Devils usually work together when it benefits them, and you chose buckshot of all things."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Naturally. I hated the guy. Put me on sewer duty for weeks, said I was the only Cato fit for the job. I doubt he'll be missed. Next time, though, a real target. The rat guy, please.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I can tell a fiend from a humanoid pretty easily, even the ones that are superb at hiding. Pizza Bro is chill." He puts the weapon away, not reloading it. "The good thing about you is that when you think it will benefit you, you'll take just about any route. This kill is a pretty big deal for me. Could you hold him up so I can take a good picture? Don't freak out if he twitches, holy bullets tend to hold malignant spirits in their bodies, causing them to take any damage the host receives. They're very expensive." He pulls out an old camera.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Wow, i am in awe*
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
'It's a good kill. You're a good hunter. So, you've met this Pizza Bro?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*anyone on to rp?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
A new shop has opened up in the plaza selling tacos. Its name is Killer Taco, and it is run by a guy in a plastic devil mask. A sign outside reads 'Devilishly delicious- Enter If You Dare'
The hazmat guy is being attacked by a swarm of vicious rats
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Oh hi Dutch! Been a while since I've seen you. Here's an intro!*
Jhin is on deck with his piano, flicking through some sheet music and muttering to himself.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
A guy in a hazmat suit approaches, taking off his mask. He looks pretty tired. 'Nice music. You're very talented, I see'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I would hope so." Jhin replies. "Unfortunately, this...music...that a friend gave me if in need of improvement. Such as this," Jhin plays a few notes of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. "Is simply horrific. How would anyone enjoy listening to this?" He sighs, putting one hand to his masked face.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
'I wouldn't say horrific. Then again, I've spent my afternoon dealing with angry bosses and fighting hordes of rabid rats, so my definition might be a little different. Still, all for a cause'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Probably a fake one." Jhin mutters. "Now then, I must spruce up this music a little. It's too- eugh- cheerful." He sets the music down on the stand and begins to play a few notes. It's still recognizable, but it's darker, making the Hazmat guy feel a bit of anxiety just hearing it.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all