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((Why am I so tempted to drop something with Cannon it’s been so long since they’ve interacted lol, but I also still don’t wanna switch accounts xD
((@oceansfae- Lmaooo I mean prolly just autism xD it’s found in animals too xD I also just got a ‘Wild’ idea xD He only giggled wildly at her words, “oh dear, I think you underestimate my ability to ignore Usel-less Pathetic Little Pess-ssts” he hissed out, a deeper meaning to his words she may not even recognize, and he, wouldn’t realize he was aware of who he spoke of. As he caught her leg he grasped tightly onto it, his laughter becoming much more high pitched, glancing back as he saw the knife, an eery look in his eyes as she spoke, a violent jolt of electricity fizzled and popped, darting up his arm into her ankle. The man’s other hand still on Cannon, the current having traveled both ways, making the man convulse yelling out, shoving his hand towards his jacket pocket to try to grasp his gun, the green haired man seeming to glitch more.
@-_Star_Gazer_- //It's never explicitly stated but she's probably whatever the non human version of autism is and mirrors ppl a lot She bared her own teeth, licking her lips as menacingly as a 4'10" fae could. "Of course not. That's the thing about pretty, you don't want to look away" she smirks, continuing her laughing as the knife vanishes. She yanks her legs away, wings flapping, but doesn't manage to get away entirely. Three nails sink into her pale skin, sweet, warm, blood beading. Still laughing, she begins to glow again, reciting a spell louder and louder. For an instant, her eyes close, and when she opens them, the knife is in her hand. "Not gone, repurposed" she corrected, leaning back to gain more power as she screamed, both hands on the hilt as she attempted to drive the knife into the demon's hand. A few hairs had slipped out of her blonde braids, and her cheeks were flushed red from the effort of the situation. But, she didn't look nervous, only determined.
((@oceansfae- I am obsessed with her matching his energy. XD At her words his own eyes seemed to glow brighter, smile seeming to shift impossibly wider, fanged teeth that filled his mouth, making it look even more menacing. His head twisted down past his shoulder, extremely unnaturally so, the large gash on his neck seeming to seep the dark red onto his shirt below the jacket. “Even more dangerous than Meeeee~.. I doubt it!” He giggled wildly once more watching her as he pressed the knife lightly against the man’s side, lightly rolling his eyes at her words “oh dearie, I’m not ‘trying’ to avoid you” he spoke in a mocking tone, after all, it’s not like he’d really cared for avoiding it, he preferred the adrenaline filled rush, the pouring of blood. Usually, he’d have glitched the knife to avoid it disappearing, but he hadn’t really expected it, he leaned down to Cannon, with a hum “L-Lo-oks lik-ke yo-ur bl-lade is Gone, Gunner!” An announcer like voice, crackling and glitching within his vocal cords, with one of his clawed hands, he reached out to attempt to grab her ankle, his 5 nails moving inward so that if he did, he’d poke them into her skin, a way to grasp on to make it hard for her to pull away.
((I hope you don’t mind, I love him xD
The frail test subject, plastered on wanted posters everywhere, like a criminal, often kept to himself, hidden within alleys, or with his hood covering the face that everyone seemed to stare at with judgement or disgust. The very thing, he was born with, that he couldn’t rid of, his own face, the same thing that lead to him being sent away, raised in such a place he had been stunted, both physically, and mentally, he was short, extremely thin, though that wouldn’t be too obvious in the extremely oversized clothes he wore, different stains upon them. He had stumbled into the forest not long ago, having found a bush of berries, his eyes squinted, he didn’t always know what every food looked like, his knowledge being limited, but he had berries, he ‘knew’ they were safe. But these ones…. These ones weren’t, he had gathered a small handful, instantly shoving them into his mouth, wildly, as if he hadn’t eaten in a month, and that in a way, was sort of true, he had, had, very little…
((@oceansfae- His eyes watched the movement of her wings, staring at her a little strangely, as she spoke, eyes following her hand as it left, the way she spoke felt odd to him, too kind, he almost felt he couldn’t trust it. when he had got out he was not in a good state, so much confused him, and he worried that he’d be found by those scientists once more. A soft nod in agreement to her last words. When he was done with the water, half of it already gone, his head turned to her. “What is a… Hand…shake? And… friends?” He spoke slowly trying to copy the way she pronounced the words failing slightly with the second.
@-_Star_Gazer_- She smiled faintly, tucking her wings against her back, as she often did when she'd be sitting or laying somewhere for a while. "I used to live anywhere too. There's freedom in it, but it's a tough life" she retracted her hand, not wanting to freak him out. "It's a handshake. But it's okay if you don't want to. The sentiment is there" she shrugged. She'd interpreted the question as more of an affirmation, and would be proceeding as if they were friends. "Ah. That's the worst, isn't it?" she watched him drink, running her hands over the leaves on the forest floor.
((@oceansfae- He seemed to think for a few moments, before shrugging “anywhere…” he didn’t really have a place he was staying regularly, at least not a place that wasn’t that horrid lab… he didn’t wish to think about that place right now though. As her hand reached out to him he seemed to flinch back a bit, eyes squinting at her hand a few moments and then moving his head forward a little to look farther into it, as if he thought she was trying to pass him something with her hand out. “Fr…iends?” He questioned, that word another one which seemed foreign to him. Though as he felt the impact upon his tongue and she grew concerned he just mumbled “bit, my tongue…” before looking at the bottle as it made the typical crackling noise that plastic often made. He took it from her, looking at it for a few moments, it looked odd to him, less cloudy that he was use to, though still he drank from it, Adam’s apple shifting with every quick gulp.
The blonde had yawned softly as she walked down the sidewalk, just having finished a show, she was tired, though as usual, she wasn’t sure if she could sleep, only time would tell, her eyes glanced around her surroundings, towards any sound… she was very well known to be paranoid, especially due to where she lived, recently, that feeling had gotten worse, often feeling eyes on her when she couldn’t see any. Her head turned, hearing another sound, she froze, blinking, her head tilting to the side and shifting forward just slightly, eyes squinting, as if unable to believe who she was seeing, thinking her eyes were playing tricks on her, her hands wiped at her eyes, waiting for her to disappear like her hallucinations sometimes did when adjusting, though when she didn’t, she swallowed. Her voice crackling with uncertainty “M-Morwenna?” Slightly widened eyes, staring, an action quite unlike her, unless she were dissociated, which she very much wasn’t, she was just… so surprised to see her after so long…
((@oceansfae- The blonde gave only a slow nod at her reply before she had began to try to focus. Almost seeming to disappear from the present moment, the misty particles shifting and dancing around. She could feel something happening but she didn’t show much reaction to it, knowing she couldn’t think about much else in the moment if she wanted to do all she could. When she returned back, mentally, that was, a light tired smile etched on her lips, seeing the immediate visible changes, relief washed over her, a soft breathy giggle, her movements very slightly delayed, in response to the squeeze slowly turning to wrap around hers in return with a slightly weak squeeze back, hand jittering the slightest bit. “Good, I’m glad you’re feeling better.” Leaning against the table with her other elbow, chin against her hand to hold it up. “At least I might actually fall asleep tonight” she half joked, though part of her feared the night terrors she could get if she did
@-_Star_Gazer_- Morwenna smiled weakly, nodding. "That's all I ask. It's no good if we're both weakened" she accepted Lillian's need to help, even if she would rather her friend conserve her energy. It would nice to not be so tired all the time, at least. She watched in awe as the blonde's eyes changed color, a chill running up her spine as the magic began to take its hold. When the mist disippated, morwenna brought her legs down so her feet dangled from the chair, stretching a bit. Some of the natural color had returned to her cheeks, and the bruises were gone. "I...I do feel less tired. Thank you. Really" she looked up at Lillian, reaching over slowly to give her hand a gentle squeeze. She really tried not to be too jumpy or physical, but she was more affectionate than the average human. Most fae were.
((@oceansfae- The blonde girl bit her bottom lip, at her words, she didn’t like making promises, but she supposed this one wouldn’t hurt… “okay… sure.. just this time… i can promise you that… I should be able to handle it, Anyway...” She spoke gently. The way she spoke softly letting her know that in the future, she may not be able to be held to that, she wouldn’t let her friend get hurt if she could help it. The blonde shifted to a chair, it was better for her to be able to focus better in the moment, she gently pointed her finger tips towards the other blonde, taking in a slow deep breath, eyes closing, before slowly opening, the way she was looking seemed a bit detached, sort of looking through her instead of at her, her blue eyes began to swirl replaced by a light pink hue, a pink mist shimmered out of her finger tips, the particles flickering over Morwennas whole body, attempting to gently settle over any of her wounds to carefully heal them from the inside out, the mist also working as a natural pain reliever, trying to rejuvenate her energy at the same time, often leaving one with the energized feeling they had after leaving a sauna. The blondes eyes swirled and speckled back into their normal blue as the mist dissipated, her eyes slowly refocusing, taking a couple laboured breaths, visibly a little bit more tired, but not by too much, her eyes glancing over her to check if it worked.
((Aghssgskksksksksksk o.o the return of a legendddd
Oh hello! I’m so sorry for bumping into you. I should’ve been watching where I was walking
// hope this is good :) I’m not too great at intros
I made this roleplay server if you want to join, it's fandomless and hopefully functions as a much smaller wp substitute:
https://discord.gg/CWG29beb
//discord is louietheplatypus if you wanna add me!
And don’t kill me but I have to do this-
“AH! Perry the Platypus! What an unexpected surprise.” (Cause of your user XD)
// *annoyingly pokes you*
you look lost .
noelle blinked in surprise . " oh . . you dont have the aura of an angel . . so , what are you ? "
@-iichordrips- "yeah" she ruffled the feathers on her wings, flicking them out to the sides.
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