𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈. [Hiatus.]
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“Type has a..,nasty habit of invading spaces that I don’t belong in.”
The shifter replied with honesty, but there is more to it than what meets the eye. His voice reminded Sparrow of a time where their past self was a grandfather..
“They call me SPARROW. As for you, good sir?”
The shifter replied with honesty, but there is more to it than what meets the eye. His voice reminded Sparrow of a time where their past self was a grandfather..
“They call me SPARROW. As for you, good sir?”
"Please, no need to worry."
The entity had a surprisingly deep voice for what was expected; it sounded like he smoked a good few packs of cigarettes a day, despite not doing so.
"How'd you manage to find me, mm?"
"In theory it shouldn't be difficult, but.. ah. No matter."
The entity had a surprisingly deep voice for what was expected; it sounded like he smoked a good few packs of cigarettes a day, despite not doing so.
"How'd you manage to find me, mm?"
"In theory it shouldn't be difficult, but.. ah. No matter."
Sparrow took a good gander at him; they’re staring with great interest. The shifter had a soothing voice, like a parent that wanted nothing more than to be the center of comfort.
“Greetings. Sorry if I hadn’t introduced myself sooner, the body needed more readjustment.”
“Greetings. Sorry if I hadn’t introduced myself sooner, the body needed more readjustment.”
A small pout .
... slooowly laying out on him now .
... slooowly laying out on him now .
he's...
still asleep.
He's sleeping like a bag of bricks. Not a worry in mind.
still asleep.
He's sleeping like a bag of bricks. Not a worry in mind.
... tossing himself atop of him, sitting riiiiight on his body with his full weight .
SNOOOOOORE. SNOOOOOOOOOOOOORE.
Reposted by 𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈. [Hiatus.]
"The cupcakes are the gross little ones that are the size of like. Two grapes."
Spiffo recalls when he went to an expensive cupcake shop... And the 'gourmet' cupcakes were exactly the size of two grapes.
...He's still angry about that.
Spiffo recalls when he went to an expensive cupcake shop... And the 'gourmet' cupcakes were exactly the size of two grapes.
...He's still angry about that.
..we f'real right now?
Uh.. twelve cupcakes. Easier for me to pace myself and they're honestly more satisfying. Also, you didn't specify the size of the cupcakes, and they could also all be different flavors, preventing immediate flavor fatigue from eating the same type of cake in one sitting.
Uh.. twelve cupcakes. Easier for me to pace myself and they're honestly more satisfying. Also, you didn't specify the size of the cupcakes, and they could also all be different flavors, preventing immediate flavor fatigue from eating the same type of cake in one sitting.
"Alright so. Twelve cupcakes, or a one-layer cake?"
...That's it?
...That's it?
Spiffo seemed happy to hear that there was one that was protective, motherly almost.
"Besides Red Mist, who do you like... Favor? I'm guessing Black is the evil dude, right?"
"Besides Red Mist, who do you like... Favor? I'm guessing Black is the evil dude, right?"
"The Red Mist is also very protective n just wants to protect everyone she cares about."
"Very noble."
"Very noble."
- chat with someone.
"...Damn." Spiffo blinks, that's scary. Pocket dimenson weapons and basically unstoppable abilities..?
"....so what makes people into him..?" The big question he has been waiting for.
"....so what makes people into him..?" The big question he has been waiting for.
"The gloves he wears. They muffle all noise except the sounds of his weapons through the air. He went on a massive killing spree and nobody could stop him due to the mask he wore, which stopped people from perceiving him."
"Oh, and they're also a pocket dimension to store weaponry. Deadly stuff."
"Oh, and they're also a pocket dimension to store weaponry. Deadly stuff."
"Ah." Spiffo points and nods his head. He's getting it! Or at least he's pretending to.
"What makes the Black Silence special, though?" Another question was 'Why are people freaks over it', but he didnt... ask that.
"What makes the Black Silence special, though?" Another question was 'Why are people freaks over it', but he didnt... ask that.
sigh.
"Alright. Fixers are mercenaries, put simply. They're ranked from 9 to 1- 1 being the best of the best, but below Colors. Color Fixers are known by title, and tend to be the best at what they do."
"The Black Silence, the Red Mist, the Blue Reverberation.. all of that."
"The list goes on."
"Alright. Fixers are mercenaries, put simply. They're ranked from 9 to 1- 1 being the best of the best, but below Colors. Color Fixers are known by title, and tend to be the best at what they do."
"The Black Silence, the Red Mist, the Blue Reverberation.. all of that."
"The list goes on."
"Wh..." Spiffo is confused now.
"Color Fixer?"
This raccoon doesn't know anything!
"Color Fixer?"
This raccoon doesn't know anything!
"A Color Fixer."
"It'd make more sense if I showed you, as opposed to explaining it."
"Long story."
"It'd make more sense if I showed you, as opposed to explaining it."
"Long story."
"I ah."
Spiffo scratches the back of his head, chuckling.
"The hell is a Black Silence?"
Spiffo scratches the back of his head, chuckling.
"The hell is a Black Silence?"
"Nothing's stopping me from turning into the Black Silence."
"Some o' y'all /freaks/ would probably go goo-goo over it."
"Some o' y'all /freaks/ would probably go goo-goo over it."