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He was an odd man for certain, but Jirta didn't mind his company. And the roof of his cabin just so happens to be a nice place to sit around. After his role was revealed, and upon meeting his spirit, she feels conflicted. She can't bring herself to hate or forgive him entirely. Jirta hopes, in the afterlife, he found what he was looking for.
[TOS: 🐴 Four Horsemen]
As a fellow horsemen, Pierce trusted Veritas from the start. He thinks the other to be strange, but ultimately, a teammate is a teammate.
“Real good kid, but one the shy side but that’s how things are sometimes. Real happy whenever he comes over, who knows I may be able to get him a job that ain’t all evil science and shit. But till then, he’s gonna be like a son to me…ok also after too. Dude is wonderful.”
"Well she sure is somethin, reminds me in my younger days an well- she's nice 'sides all the choakin and chaos stuff. But I ain't one ta pick n choose friends when they offer me a nice time ta chat"
Who would've thought I'd meet such a wonderful lass outta nowhere? He's real pleasant to chat with~ Besides, he's got what it takes to make a certain dream of mine come true.
“A lost little child, of course they are fun to tease and prod. But that drive? That search for power, even making deals with corrupted beings? Why- he reminds me of me~”
"Man, the guys been through a lot; through hell and back essentially. I don't think anythin' I'll say would bring him comfort. Er but... I wanna be there for him, he's still my pal! And he's helped me in more ways then one."
"I shouldn't have said shit, I was better being the wise funny guy. I shouldn't have said anything, lease don't hate me. I was a horrible person for a moment but please I need to keep one friend. I promise to give good advice, it's what I'm good at"
"Dear sweet experimentalist, lost in the shroud of social confinements. Surely you have such wonders eft to give this world. I have seen the spark of greatness and I assure you Tzeentch's eyes will never leave"
"T...they keep warning me about her but... I never once felt threatened in her presence. She's.... the only one who's shared any enthusiasm with me about the dark interests that I dabble in. A...and she has....so many amazing stories to tell, so much experience. I don't understand what she sees in me..."
"She's prolly- not my FAVORITE but definetly someone I can see just hanging out with on a day to day. But she's my employer so nun o that. Wish the best fer her though, got get yer harem girl"
"Very- uh- hard describe. Make happy, but make worry, want make proud, hard describe. Happy to know"
"She's just a hoot n a half, my type a folk to hang round AN it's just nice to chat with someone on the happier side"
"Well she's certainly the hardest to chat with, was never the best with the prim and proper sort o course. But I promised to cook and protect for as long as I'm round"
“Runt, take care not to step on my toes, you are an angry child, not some warrior of god” (he said this in Italian but I’m lazy)
“I do not pry into why you do such things, but refrain from allowing your sloppy enjoyment of our holy work to get you caught, you are one of my best customers”
[TH AU] "...he's an anomaly. He's got to be. What is his problem...?"
"I have been around this child for less than a week, I see them stare me down, I feel the daggers they stare at me. They will be neither the first nor the last to attempt to intimidate me, even in unfamiliar land"
Mandragora rolled her shoulder, eyes glued to the ground "Don't know....much, at all about Hasting." A strange expression washes across her, it isn't anger or happiness. Maybe a mix of both "But she is, pretty, and nice...I think"
[she is looking respectfully] Mandragora is truly adorable. Such an experienced warrior, yet so clueless... quite cute when flustered, too. Though of course Hastings is trying her best not to overdo it, she doesn't want to make her uncomfortable after all. But with a face as cute as Mandragora's she just can't help herself...
“He’s certainly…. *charming*.“
Jasper absolutely ADORES fucking with Valnier, consider it the highlight of his day. Though the man speaks as if he’s been taken out of a history book Jasper has quickly grown a fascination with the hunter. Does he like old guys? Oh god….
"No training in High Azyr could quite ready me for what this man is. He is not a zombie, for he thinks, he is not a vampire for the sunlight affects him naught, he is something beyond what any training or religious tome could quite prepare me for. He is not as big a threat as I encounter daily, but by Sigmar this man is is an insane annoyance. Sigmar help me" (roundabout way of saying 'holy fuck this man will be the death of me')
"Such a lovely little d̶̠̯̗̚õ̵̪̭͍̚v̸̜́e̵̩̳̝̟̒̚, isn't she? Seeing her b̵͎͂̈́́l̴̜̤͉̃e̴͔̎͐ȇ̸͎̞̝̿d̶̡̡̯̊ beneath me brings me a joy that I could only dream of..."
Ren sees all and knows all - so he is perfectly aware that Danndraa's simply using him for her own nefarious purposes. Yet he couldn't help but let her take advantage of him, simply because she resembles a certain composer a bit too much in both personality and beauty. Until the day arrives when he could have Isolde pinned beneath him with his hands around her neck, Danndraa will have to do as the target of all his violent affections.
“Ohhhh to be all powerful and possibly even a god. One that indulges in the mortal pleasures of life- I’m happy he’s not corrupted by the God of Temptation. But he seems so beyond corruption, like Sigmar and his Glace promises he seems- above it all. I LOVE it. I missed the sensation of not being the top dog, so to speak. This will be fun, if something VERY wrong happens. Well, i suppose there’s no one to blame but myself, but I know Lord Tzeentch will approve, as aspiration for godhood is something we ALL should strive for.”
My little scholar. So bright, so moldable. Xe will be a great pawn, toy, even conduit. But even then, they are a delight.
[TH AU] "She calls me scholar. I am afraid for her to find out the truth about me my dead neurons, that my thoughts are symptoms from borrowed blood. But it's... Nice to pretend at intelligence, for a while."
"Insolent brute!" Quill wants to think that having met someone like Grug was a good thing. Yes, the ogor is crude and downright disgusting, but a giant that is so perfectly build for battle and war would be something that he can only admire. ... From afar, that is. Dealing with someone like him is... exhausting for Quill, to say the least. And a prince still at heart doesn't consider Grugs company "befitting" to his own. He's also pretty sure Grug wants to eat him. But he'll have to catch him first.
"Dis un's fiesty. I ain got nah problem wiff em at all an ez good company, buh keeps runnin 'way from me. Cannah blame em buh da little guy's gonna get em self urt wiff ow much e runs an shouts. Nah matta, ill keep tryna get em some soup"
“He is….something. I do not understand how to describe it, but despite being a wizard not under the uidence of Sigmar. I cannot be angry around him, he is an area of utter calm with is invaluable to me on the base level of keeping me from an early grave”