KING LUCK

⁂ @-KingLuck- ⁂
            
            ;;          take  your  time  and  take  care  of  your  mental ,    emotional ,  and  physical  health .    i  loved  interacting  with  you ,    it's  been  wonderful  getting  to  roleplay  ♡  whenever  everything  clears  up  and  you  feel  better ,    you'll  find  us  waiting  :)   

// it’s okay, take your time!! Stay safe! 

✧☾.·:·.*/***

@-KingLuck- 
            
            Of course!!!

@OfTalon 
            
            // lmao TYSM!!

@vishcntis 
            
            Without having been given an answer, Nick - of course - assumed the worst. He sank to the floor, knives clattering down as he dropped them, burying his face in his hands and pressing back against the wall. He whispered something in Spanish, hands tightening in his hair until his knuckles were white, looking almost ready to tear out his hair by the roots. Shit. /Shit./ 
            
            Not again. Nick drew his knees to his chest, shuddering all over. He was meant to /save/ people. That had been why he had trapped the demon in his own body in the first place. Nick's thoughts drowned the sorcerer out as he tried to get a hold of himself.

@vishcntis 
            
            (  thank  you   i  try  !  )
            
            stephen  sets  the  plate  &  glasses  down  on  the  recently  summoned  table  between  them  .  "  this  is  the  home  where  mystical  artifacts  are  kept  along  with  other  mystical  creatures  .  "  the  doctor  says  so  casually  as  the  cloak  of  levitation  appeared  behind  him  &  latched  onto  his  shoulders  like  it  is  the  most  normal  thing  ever  .  
            
            the  calzone  was  steaming  hot  &  Stephen  was  about  to  serve  one  to  nick  but  then  he  remembers  his  manners  .  "  please  take  a  seat  first  &  i  will  tell  you  everything  .  "

@vishcntis 
            
            "I've no idea where that even is," Nick said automatically, back to a wall and a knife in each hand, brown eyes panicked. "Where am I? Who are - sht." He'd seen Nick possessed. He'd seen - and then - Nick froze, trying to remember what had happened. His mind had gone all blank, like it did whenever the demon took control, and now he was here. 
            
            "Did I hurt anyone?" He asked softly, looking up at Stephen. "Did I - what happened?" Nick could care less about his own welfare at the moment. The last time he'd lost control... hadn't ended well.
            
            // bless ur soul

Take it! While you’re at it, I have some polio here, too. It’s a steal, really 

@HIGHERVAMPIRE 
            
            I’m buying it now. Here’s your money. Hand it over

2 crowns, currently. The price could rise at any moment, I suggest you buy it now before it’s too late! 

@-KingLuck- 
            
            “Oh..” was all Robin said; feeling a little humiliated but otherwise okay after the bitter taste was washed out by the water. He would just have to add it to the list of things that he didn’t want to experience again. The assassin then sat patiently ; unsure what was going to happen now; or when for that matter. He had never dealt with drugs that were supposed to take away pain rather than inflict it– seemed rather backwards ; but he was not going to complain about it. Another small yawn escaped the male’s lips before lazily ; their shoulders relaxing more as Robin started to feel more at ease with his surroundings again. “ Thank you.” He added— unsure if he had ever said that before now.. he was appreciative of everything that has been done for him and for every little thing that made him feel like he didn’t have to be someone he didn’t want to be. 

@OfTalon 
            
            "Madre de Dios," Nick said, halfway a laugh, halfway a gasp. He supposed, in hindsight, he should have said something, but - really, who would have expected Robin to just... crunch it down like that? It had been utterly unexpected. "Uh... next time, take a sip of water and swallow it /with/ the water, yeah? Then you won't have to taste it and... get all the not-so-fun stuff." Nick normally dry-swallowed his pills, but no way in hell was he teaching Robin to do that. It was an unhealthy habit he needed to kick, actually. He just... hadn't gotten around to it yet.

@-KingLuck- 
            
            Robin took the pill in his hand and examined it carefully. He didn’t believe that nick would give something that would poison him or harm him in anyway— but old habits died hard.  After another long silence ; the assassin finally placed the small pill in their mouth and crunching down on it; making a face of disgust at the bitter chalky coating that now covered the inside of his mouth. Clearly, robin didn’t have any knowledge that pulled were meant to be swallowed while and not chewed. The male quickly made a gagging sound and went for the glass of water; quickly guzzling it down almost comically. 

@-KingLuck- \\ :))
            
            Oscar just awkwardly stands there, chewing on his lip rings and avoiding eye contact with the people looking over. There were more people than he thought, though the size of the rinks amazed him. He was like a kid in a candy shop, unsure what to focus on first, glancing around at it all and taking it in. “Wow...”

@CAFFEINE_COLD_CULT 
            
            // I'M -
            
            "Well, yeah," Nick said with a quiet chuckle. "That's how it be, y'know? If Eden is nasty to you, don't take it personal. She's like that with everyone."
            
            The lobby was still and silent, though there was the faint noise of skates on ice and shouting coming from the rink on one side - there were two, though one of them was roped off. Nick lead Oscar to the rink closest to the entrance, back thumping against the small of his back as he threw open the door and a wave of icy air wafted out. "Honey, I'm home!" He shouted into the rink, causing the other people in there to look up at him, paused in various activities.

@-KingLuck- \\ hey hes gotta see if Nick seems like a top somehow XD
            
            He jolted at the hand though quickly relaxed with a sigh, a giggle from the shoulder barge. “Sticks in the cold but is an ice rink. Thats more irony than anything” he couldn’t help but be amused at that, but at least it broke his nerves about meeting everyone slightly. He just hoped nobody knew of his job so to speak 

⁂ @-KingLuck- ⁂
            
            the  woman  watched  their  interaction  in  silence ,    her  skin  lightly  prickling .    she  could  sense  the  magic  noel  possessed ,    just  like  she  could  sense  the  entitiy  that  used  nick's  body  as  a  host .    her  eyes  scanned  the  black - skinned  man ,    and  she  had  to  internally  punch  herself  to  stop  her  curiosity  from  surfacing  again .    she  was  slightly  impressed  at  how  quickly  noel  had  found  her  in  the  darkness ,    but  she  brushed  it  aside  for  the  time  being .    she  was  taken  aback  when  they  started  speaking  in  a  strange  language ,    but  she  didn't  move  from  her  spot  in  the  corner .     she  released  a  tired  sigh  from  her  nose ,    her  eyes  turned  upwards  in  thought  before  her  attention  was  drawn  by  nick .    she  didn't  turn  her  gaze  when  she  answered  him .    '    i've  been  better ,    '    she  spoke  softly ,    her  sokovian  accent  thick .    she  still  felt  disturbingly  queasy ,    like  her  heart  wasn't  exactly  sure  how  to  properly  pump  blood  throughout  her  body .    she  had  been  clenching  her  hands  into  fists  in  hopes  that  it  would  hide  the  tremble ,    biting  onto  her  bottom  lip  to  stop  it  shaking .    it  took  all  of  her  strength  to  not  fall  right  then  and  there  and  let  the  tremor  rake  through  her  body ,    to  let  her  mind  fall  back  into  an  abyss  where  she'd  just  /rest/ .

@hydraswitch 
            
            "Only if it's - " Nick was cut off by the arrival of a tall, lanky young man with ebony-black skin that gleamed under the harsh white lighting of the rink. "Oh, okay."
            
            "What?" The newcomer asked, spotting Wanda almost instantly. Someone like Wanda might have been able to notice that he carried magic around him like a shroud, almost like he was covered head to toe in the stuff. "You brought a friend? And you had another... incident," he said with a glance shot toward Wanda and a meaningful nod to the black blood still smeared under Nick's eyes.
            
            "Yeah," Nick replied, stepping in and giving the other guy a weird, complicated handshake, exchanging a few words in a foreign, alien-sounding language. "Wanda, this is Noel Ettin. Noel, this is Wanda. We... met earlier." 
            
            Nick gave Wanda a concerned look as he stepped away, shoving his hands into the pockets of his sweats. "You okay, Wanda?" He asked, sensing something was off.

⁂ @-KingLuck- ⁂
            
            she  returned  his  grin  with  the  smallest  of  smiles .    she  felt  she  was  inclined  to  do  that  after  everything  that  happened ,    everything  that  she  caused .    she  could  feel  her  fight  or  flight  instincts  starting  to  kick  in ,    and  she  fought  against  the  urge  rising  in  her  chest  to  turn  or  slip  into  the  shadows  to  watch  from  afar .    she  resisted  the  feeling  that  tugged  at  her  chest  before  eventually giving  in  and  slowly  retreating  into  the  nearest  dark  corner ,    making  no  sound  as  she  moved .    '    you  said  "  probably  " .    /is/  there  a  reason  to  be  worried ?    '    she  asked ,    her  voice  low  and  clear .    she  let  her  head  rest  on  the  wall  behind  her ,    a  soft  sigh  escaping  her  lips  as  she  let  her  eyes  momentarily  close .    she  had  just  realised  how  exhausted  she  truly  was ,    both  physically  and  mentally .    fatigue  weighed  her  down ,    an  invisible  burden  seeking  the  tiniest  of  cracks  to  seep  in  and  pull  her  in  and  let  her  rest .

@-rxvenwitch 
            
            // ofc!!

||•Omg, thank you, thank you, thank you n.n 

@-rxvenwitch 
            
            // np!! it really does, you did a great job of it!

@OfTalon 
            
            // LMAO mood - do you mind replying to this at the top of my mb? It’s getting a lil buried lol
            
            “Dreams?” Nick considered this, eyeing the assassin’s outfit. He’d have to put that in the wash sometime and see if he could get Talon to shower. Baby steps. “They’re, like... uh, scenes in your head? Images and sensations that play out while you sleep. Different people have different dreams about different things. Some people dream all in grayscale, all black and white and grey. I dream in color,” nick explained. “It’s what your mind cooks up and shows you while you sleep.”

@-KingLuck- 
            
            The assassin was grinning ear to ear when nick thanked him for the rat; glad that they seemed to appreciate it. He liked being helpful towards the other. The other proceeded to sit next to the other again, plotting the blade away before wiping the blood on their hands on the pants of their outfit. They were filthy; the assassin overall was dirty; but they didn’t seem to notice nor care.  “ dreamless?” He asked after seated; retuning to the conversation before the rat “ what are dreams ?” He tilted their head; a common gesture they did when curious 
            
            
            ✧☾.·:·.*/ RIP anyone who has to eat the rat lmao 

@OfTalon 
            
            "Melatonin? It's the chemical your body makes that, like, makes you sleepy. Somethin' about your... pituitary? Nah." Nick considered this for a moment before shaking his head. "Nah. But it has to do with your natural rhythms, right? Anyways, the melatonin helps with quick, dreamless sleep." Nick had used it often enough himself, back in the day before... 
            
            "Jesucristo!" Startled by Talon's movement, Nick almost jumped, eyes widening in surprise as he saw the dagger fly across the room. His head followed Talon's movements as the assassin set the rat next to him. "Uh. Madre de Dios. That's... yep, that's a rat. Thanks, buddy. You're a real asset." Nick gingerly picked up the rat, wondering how mad Ian would get if Nick gave it to him to cook...
            
            // LMAOOOO oml this lad - he's a like a cat i love him -

@SILENCEDOFCOLOR =BITES=

@DILLUSIONVLGRINS- @SILENCEDOFCOLOR
            
            // pls,,,, , b e - ni ce

@SILENCEDOFCOLOR CAN AND DID