"A man like you surely have a lots of adventure tales that must've very interesting to hear. say, what is your most Bone chilling momments?"
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"...are you, like, a catfish? Or just a cat with a weird tail?"
"Wrap a towel around it and wash it last, so there's not a fucking murder scene in the shower." Daedalus sighed. "'Annoying' is an understatement..."
"How do you shower with that forever bleeding wound on your neck? Doesn't it get annyoing?"
"No need to be concerned, I've been alone most of my life." Shay laughed. "I can't really tell you how to deal with it, it just happened and I'm okay? I don't know, just continue doing what you did before, I guess. Worked for me. As far as transforming goes..." he took a deep breath and sighed. (the explanation was missing bc my owner is a lazy sad excuse for a human being) "..it's just part of my being, really. It's like... shapeshifting, I guess? Depends on wheter you're born human or a wolf, but you learn to transform into the other body when you're becoming a teenager, basically. Some earlier, some later. Develops simultaneously with the ability to control your shadow. For me it was rather early... which was good, honestly, because my mother actually got to teach me a few things before she passed." he shrugged, looking at Gluey. "I hope that answers your question?"
"I am very concerned, how do you adapt to being alone? How are you also able to transform?"
Gluey squirted their eyes in annoyance hearing the pun,"I don't know why I don't like them. I just don't. If I do remember,being trapped in the giant flower made the flowers grow on me in the first place along with giving me the glue monster form. I don't know where Essentia is either and I hope she's okay. It would be nice to meet up with her again".
Adven circles around the man, a curious yet cautious look on her face.
“How exactly did this happen to you? Like, I’ve heard it was experimentation but was it something that you unknowingly volunteered for, or was it more like a kidnapping then experimenting sort of situation?” She looks him up and down, a look of concern and slight anger on her face. She seems unhappy at the idea of someone doing this to someone else.
Adven chuckles and shrugs,
"I have Cerys to thank for that particular obsession, though I'm not as intrigued as she is about the land, I've always been more curious about the beings and creatures out there." She laughs, glancing down for a moment before tilting her head, frowning at the next question.
"A-ah, well, most of the beings we found on our expedition were rather violent, not to mention vastly terrifying... It's hard to describe them since they were always changing forms." Adven pauses at the next question, her brow furrowing.
"Galaxy? I'm not quite certain what you mean by that... those are only visible with telescopes after all."
Adven's face lights up at Magic's last question,
"Oh, typically spirits! They often vary in size, shape, and temperament, but there's typically one for every job! as for teaching you..." She trails off a troubled look crossing her face. "I can certainly teach you the techniques, but I draw my power directly from my ancestry. I come from a long line of Summoners after all, and there are few that I know who can do the same."
It says one day has passed so I kinda had no choice but to try and reply here again
"A curiosity of the unknown? I wonder what made you so interested in that?"Magic Tentacles would stare at the lady with interest with her demonic eyes,"Since I am allowed to ask questions,I might as well ask what's all on my mind then?
Favourite beings that you discovered?
Would you explore the galaxy I made myself?
What can you summon and can you teach me?"
Magic Tentacles grinned in joy,”I like adding tentacles to many things but I also like adding wings. I would say making specific characters were fun and putting them in their journeys. Thanks for the compliment.”.
"With all the things you are able to create... do you have favourites? Certain elements that are fun to you? Or do you just create whatever comes to your mind?" Joker tilted his head slightly, looking Magic Tentacles up and down. "Also, cool tentacles."
(I sincerely hope this makes sense and I didn't overread anything.)
I'll just spoiler this bc he curses and it's easier like that; nothing bad in there, carefully avoiding the topic. Also needles bc piercings.
Joker patiently waited while Guinevere was pondering her question. When she finally spoke he slowly lifted one brow. "Which piercing hurt the most?" He repeated, carefully laying out his answer. After all he didn't want to be too vulgar, that would've been rude. "Well, I mean, anything below the head can hurt like a bitch. Belly button is fine though, that's only bad if it gets infected... which shouldn't happen if it's done properly and you're taking care of that. Just... I mean, whatever's sensitive hurts a lot when you punch a needle through it. That might be different for different people though." For a second he furrowed his brows. "If you're talking about face and ears I'd say anything that goes through cartilage tissue; so helix, industrial and nostril for example is unpleasant. A septum's actually quite fun, you usually almost sneeze." Did that answer her question? "What were you planning on getting anyway? I'm sure you could deal with it."
"Oh?" Guin was pleasantly surprised. She didn't think anyone could pique her interest enough that she'd take note of their appearance, but this person had. She found a few things about the other that interested her and took a step forward. Guin hummed for a moment while her eyes darted from one side of the other's face to the other. "I know what I want to ask!~" Taking a step back, she clapped her hands together.
"Which of your piercings hurt the most? I've always though about getting a few myself, but never gathered the courage to go."
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"Wow are you a fan of mine? How exciting this is like a Q&A~" Smiling, Guin pondered which question she should answer first and how. She didn't really want to talk about her past fame as that was long dead now, however this current spotlight might be just what she needed to land more deals. "So far, I've modeled for a water company called Dasani, a clothing line by Alice Peach - you might have heard of her as she debuted this fall! It was like Aphrodite and Persephone took the stage themselves, magnificent.. Oops sorry to have gotten off track." Giggling to herself, Guin got back to the topic at hand, "but so far no, my fame hasn't given me much of a problem. I've have received some weird fan letters from time to time, but nothing out of the ordinary!" It was a little white lie as her university has reported suspicious behavior from a rabid fan from time to time, but it never went further than the gates to the campus.
Checking her phone, Guin feigned a frown. "Oh no. Looks like our little Q&A is over! Thank you for being a fan of mine and have a fluffy dream day!"
sorry for taking so long to reply! irl took my time haha
The first thing Zack noticed were the ears, how large and soft they looked, and then the tail the flickered around behind her. Her face also seemed recognizable, but he couldn't quite tell how. Even when hearing her former title as the pink cow girl or the White Butterfly, he wasn't fully sure if that's how he knew her.
"You're a model," he grunted. "Have there been other things you've modeled for? Some products? A mascot for a company?" He paused. "Has your fame ever given you troublesome fans? Some scary situations?" If he'd known about her killer side, he might've asked if a fan ever learned about that side of her as well.
Zack watched Hayden enter the pet shop and look at the animals. It wasn't the first time someone came in to play with the animals. He never saw problem with it, though. It was good for the animals to socialize with people, and the affection was always welcomed.
The vampire blinked when Hayden's attention turned to him, and again when his Instagram was mentioned. He opened his mouth to say he didn't have a personal one, when the animal pictures were brought up, making his eyes widen slightly. "I do own an animal blog," he nodded, pulling out his phone to show it. One the very top was a picture of the rabbit with the heart mark.
"I don't have any pets," Zack muttered once he pocketed his phone. "Taking care of these are enough. I'm sad when these animals leave, but also glad that they get a loving family. Was there one you wanted?"
(I'm just gonna throw him in bc it's been more than two days :))
Hayden was just shopping and running some errands when he passed the pet shop. Out of curiosity he took a moment to look around for a bit. Maybe he'd find a cute leash? Not that he had a dog already but since Mor'du and him were planning on getting one? Okay, honestly he was just looking for an excuse to look at cute animals, though some of them seemed strangely familiar. Especially the little white rabbit with the heart shaped mark on its fur, it was just adorable! That reminded him- oooh!
"Hi!" he smiled brightly at the man behind the counter, handing over the pastel blue leash he decided on. "If... may I ask if you have an instagram account? I hope this is not weird or anything, but I think I've been following your account for a while and I love your photos. Though I was always wondering how it feels for you to give up all those animals when they get bought? And do you have some pets yourself?" Hayden asked, smiling again. "I mean, if it's not you this is kind of awkward, buuut... anyway, I hope I'm not too blunt asking this."
(he 10/10 would get a rabbit if he wasn't afraid his boyfriend would eat it.)
(thank you ♥ also brain empty, but have this. ;v;)
"Well..." Hayden began, giving Noel a friendly smile. "I suppose that depends on what you have in mind, exactly. For all we know the world might end tomorrow, be it literally or 'just' the way we know it. But what would being terrified of tomorrow help me? It would just make me anxious today and tomorrow I would still have to deal with it because I can't prepare for something I don't yet know. So I might as well just take things as they come and deal with them once they're there... I am not really afraid of the future. Of course I worry about my boyfriend," and he had good reasons for that, "...but I wouldn't help him by seeing the worst in everything or everyone. That just sounds horribly draining."
He was not sure if that answered the question, probably not. "I'd like to think I am true to my word, at least I can't think of anything that would throw me off. The only limit I can think of is someone consciously deciding to hurt the people I care about or myself... but I doubt they'd want my help at that point." Hayden gave Noel another smile. "Don't get me wrong, I am aware I am lucky and that it might not always be that way, but I'd rather deal with problems once I actually have them and enjoy the good times I have."
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"..It's good that you are willing to stick up for other people." For such a shitty old man, Noel sounded genuine, if not a bit dull. A bit sorrowful, though he tried not to linger on his regrets. Or, not linger on them alone, anyway, rather picking to project on poor Hayden. "But, to what extend will you defend them? It's a lot to say you'll be there forever, and at some point, people will find themselves cowardly for one reason or another. What of you?"
Oooh, edgy... He didn't know what 'edgy' meant.
"I only want to know what the limit is for you, or rather, if you are being true to your word." he said, "Are you afraid of betrayal? Severe, life-long damage to yourself? You have a boyfriend, don't you? What if something happens to him? What if something happens to you, to both of you, and neither of you can do anything about it after all?" The man paused. With a cold, albeit almost pitying look, he added, "You're still young. Every day, you have to wonder what may throw you off, what may ruin you."
"So, you were a singer and played the piano at some point? You know, I can't play the piano very well, but I do sing sometimes. So, what kind of songs did you sing? You know, genres and stuff? Sorry if that sounds nosy, I'm just curious."
"Hmm... funniest prank I've pulled? Kind of a hard choice, but I'm going to have to go with this one time where I dumped a bucket of water and mustard over this mean girl's head. I can barely remember her name at this point, but I haven't seen her in years. To be honest, I hope I never do. She would always pick on other kids at my old high school, including me and my sisters on a few occasions. I got so mad at her one day that a few days later, me and one of my friends ended up setting up one of those bucket door traps (or whatever you call them) over one of the exit doors on the first floor. It was lunchtime, so nobody else was around. This girl would always ditch school after lunch. Instead of going to her class, she'd sneak out that exit door and go who knows where! So, my friend got ahold of a bucket and a ladder from the janitor's closet, I filled it up with water from the girls bathroom, my friend squirted a bunch of mustard packets into the water (she was the weird kid who drank mustard), and we both set up the bucket over the door. Our plan worked, because after lunch, the mean girl walked through that door and got covered in watery mustard! A lot of other students witnessed it too! Unfortunately, my friend and I got called into the office the next day. A security camera in the school caught us setting up the bucket that fell on the girl. We both got suspended, but luckily, we weren't expelled. It was worth it though, because that mean girl left me, my sisters, and my friend alone! Also, the mean girl got detention for at least a month because of how many times she ditched school!"
"He-ey, a prank puller? Nice! Tell me, what the funniest one you've ever pulled?"
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An ear flicked in both pride and amusement at the question. Clearing their throat and doing a dramatic flourish with their hands, they began talking. "Imagine some ragtag party crasher at some rich bigwigs' house, right?" He said with a wink. "Now, imagine that party crasher actually had a severe bone to pick with the bigwigs' kids." He sneered, crossing one leg over the other as he sat. "The kids at my high school were assholes. But this kid? A league all his own. So," They breezed, voice being smoothed over with signature southern venom. "I decided to slip into the party. And this place was huge. I'm talkin'-" They gestured largely with their hands. "Massive. So who's gonna notice the scrawny demon kid slippin' in the door?" He grinned. "And, sure enough, they didn't. I cased the place for a while, sippin' drinks, socializin', what have you. Then, I spot 'er," He said, making a spyglass motion with his hands and peering at the other through it. "The most beautiful leather jacket I've ever seen. It was a forest green, studded with rhinestones...prolly cost a fortune." They shrugged. "Being a demonic creature has its perks. I slipped into the shadows of the place and snatched the thing off the door it was hangin' from. Put it on, and tried to slip out the back." Their expression contorted into one of irritation. "Underlined tried. Some nosy asshole saw me and decided to put on a chase. Unfortunately for them, one of my buddies at the time saw me runnin'." They smiled fondly. "We tossed the jacket back and forth and ran circles around those suckers. We ended up in an alleyway, laughing our asses off," He said, sighing. "I was...interested in the pal at the time, so I insisted he take the jacket. He insisted it was my score. We went back and forth like that, for a while." He got up from his seat with a dramatic push. "He ended up takin' it, end of story, Haven't talked to the guy in years. Hope he still has it. It was real pretty."
"Ooh, another thief! Alright, tell me, give me all the details about your greatest and/or biggest heist!"
"Don't get me wrong, it was hard at first. Really hard. I didn't start it off with just one eye," he said while gesturing to the patch. He looked down at his laced fingers, contemplating. "At some point I remember just... being numb. Like... Not exactly unable to feel but I wasn't thinking the same anymore. I wanted it all to end, too. It felt like there wasn't a spot for me." He shook his head. "I'm getting all gloomy, sorry. Point is, it was hard as hell at first, but I met a few people that brought me back. I don't know if I'd change things given the chance, but I'm happy where I'm at now."