" I thought there was more to life than this... "
Ask / RP Blog for the Dadfioso AU run by @captainpillowww !
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@askdadfioso
" I thought there was more to life than this... "
Ask / RP Blog for the Dadfioso AU run by @captainpillowww !
🐇 Not affiliated with Forsaken team!
🍕 :: " I hate ghosts... I mean I can bear with the haunted house, I know ghosts aren't real, but they still freak me out!! "
🐇 :: " Heh, so if someone came up to you wearing a white sheet, would you— "
[Elliot slowly turned, staring in disapproval.]
🍕 :: " I'm not afraid of everything..."
[This interaction is led by... ELLIOT!]
He's fond of wandering off, being a natural curiosity, he likes to follow random trails. Who knows what it will lead to? Maybe it could lead to a very interesting find—like new ingredients or even an exit!
He tied his hair, kicking the ground as he hummed a melody.
(( @askdadfioso ^v^))
Immediately, Elliot suddenly stumbled backward. This thing lurched too close to his space, and upon closer inspection...
His features looked familiar... it's uncanny.
He turned around, nervously fidgeting with his hair. It was like experiencing some sort of urban legend, only his dad isn't here to fight any big bad or whatnot.
The thought of a lost spirit made more sense than a doppelganger. After all, who knows the kind of people his dad have put underground?
Whoever or whatever this was, Elliot was determined to wring as much information from them as possible. After all, what could go wrong when talking to a big, scary man in a dark forest trail?
He approached the man with shaky hands, reaching for his coat but he retracted and fiddled with his hands, eagerly eyeing the man.
🍕 :: " I'd like to know if you hide bunnies underneath your coat...? I-It's probably not a thing but... "
He was a bit terrified, to be honest. And still, he tries to be a positive person.
But what does he mean by the "Elliot he knows"? That's confusing... and it's something he's hesitant to bring up.
🍕 :: " How are you so tall...? And so... wispy? "
[This interaction is led by... ELLIOT!]
He's fond of wandering off, being a natural curiosity, he likes to follow random trails. Who knows what it will lead to? Maybe it could lead to a very interesting find—like new ingredients or even an exit!
He tied his hair, kicking the ground as he hummed a melody.
(( @askdadfioso ^v^))
Immediately, Elliot suddenly stumbled backward. This thing lurched too close to his space, and upon closer inspection...
His features looked familiar... it's uncanny.
He turned around, nervously fidgeting with his hair. It was like experiencing some sort of urban legend, only his dad isn't here to fight any big bad or whatnot.
The thought of a lost spirit made more sense than a doppelganger. After all, who knows the kind of people his dad have put underground?
Whoever or whatever this was, Elliot was determined to wring as much information from them as possible. After all, what could go wrong when talking to a big, scary man in a dark forest trail?
He approached the man with shaky hands, reaching for his coat but he retracted and fiddled with his hands, eagerly eyeing the man.
🍕 :: " I'd like to know if you hide bunnies underneath your coat...? I-It's probably not a thing but... "
He was a bit terrified, to be honest. And still, he tries to be a positive person.
But what does he mean by the "Elliot he knows"? That's confusing... and it's something he's hesitant to bring up.
🍕 :: " How are you so tall...? And so... wispy? "
[This interaction is led by... ELLIOT!]
He's fond of wandering off, being a natural curiosity, he likes to follow random trails. Who knows what it will lead to? Maybe it could lead to a very interesting find—like new ingredients or even an exit!
He tied his hair, kicking the ground as he hummed a melody.
(( @askdadfioso ^v^))
Immediately, Elliot suddenly stumbled backward. This thing lurched too close to his space, and upon closer inspection...
His features looked familiar... it's uncanny.
He turned around, nervously fidgeting with his hair. It was like experiencing some sort of urban legend, only his dad isn't here to fight any big bad or whatnot.
The thought of a lost spirit made more sense than a doppelganger. After all, who knows the kind of people his dad have put underground?
Whoever or whatever this was, Elliot was determined to wring as much information from them as possible. After all, what could go wrong when talking to a big, scary man in a dark forest trail?
I redesigned him teehee
🍕 : " GAAAAH-!!! Is it winter already?! Part of my hair is turning white!!!"
ELLIOT!
Do you have any rabbit features like your father does? I'm quite curious
🍕 :: " I-If my legs count... then maybe I do? They're barely visible, though! And look more human.. I guess it's the muscles, maybe, e-either way- I think it's the legs but— "
[He's having a hard time trying to explain, please be patient!]
🍕 :: " Spent time with my dad today... For once, the round was... peaceful... I could see the way his hand twitched, how his expression contorted when the urge to kill gnawed at him, but he remained lucid.
Aaah, this suuuuuucks. I wish this wasn't the case but ah, I guess things just happen, don't they? "
Love how I'm still getting cold feet about sending a roleplay starter even tho I said I'd interact
-That one Chance askblog anon
((only way to find out is to try!!))
Mafioso, are you able to not kill in a round? If so, you should spend an entire round with your son because uh, the father-son bond is important!
🐇 :: " Sure... sure, I can do that. But know that it never lasts... "
🍕 :: " It's very late, but... Happy Father's Day, dad. "
🐇 :: " Oh, thank you, Coniglietto. I appreciate your words of affection. "
🍕 :: " Ehehehe... No problem...! "
Mafioso, sure you're forced to be chosen as the rounds killer...But do you really absolutely have to kill your son and his friends?
🐇 :: " I'd rather spare my kin the pain, he's corrupted enough as is. "
[Mafioso seems hesitant to elaborate further on this.]
“ 20 years ago I held you in my arms oh, how time has flown… ”
Mafioso, stop killing your son
🐇 :: " Do you think I can...? I wish I could... "
Elliot, what were things in the forsaken realm like after you found out Mafioso was your father? I mean, he is one of the killers after all...It must really suck for him to be forced to kill his own flesh and blood every round...
🍕 :: " I-I... I don't know where to begin with describing the overwhelming emotions I felt. "
🍕 :: " It's... It was a shocker. I suspected my father wasn't Mr. Builder, but I didn't think..."
🍕 :: " Finding out the truth was like hearing 'I love you' from a stranger."
🍕 :: " At first, I was resistant... I had so many feelings—fear, confusion, but most of all... resentment. "
" If he was my father, why would he abandon me in the care of stranger? "
" Who was he to interrupt my life like that when I was already doing much better without him? "
" How dare he hurt me like this? "
🍕 :: " But when he tried to walk away, I just... ran back to him out of spite. If he thinks he's such an awful person, how would he know that for sure? "
" God, it's cheesy to say, but I'd say my empathy was what killed the round. "
🍕 :: " One hug. One hug was all it took to break both of us. Next think I knew, my arms were around him, holding tightly like I was going to be pulled away, again. And his hand was patting my head, kissing my worries away. "
🍕 :: " I thought I finally put an end to our suffering. To my friends' suffering—to mine. "
🍕 :: " I thought that this time, I'd finally rest. I'd earned my peace and the love that left me empty for 20 years. "
🍕 :: " But it never lasts. "
🍕 :: " Because none of us deserve it. "
Elliot, you are silly
🍕 :: " Oh, I am? Thank you! "