"The Arctic is lit by the midnight sun. The surface of the moon is lit by the face of the Earth."
A new RP Blog created to portray Cecil Palmer in the events before our collective introduction to the world of Nightvale.
→ Over 7 years roleplay experience
→ Mirrored writing style - Open to all lengths and mediums
→ Crossover friendly
→ Potential for NSFW content which will be tagged and cut accordingly
"Nothing, nothing. I was just checking my makeup." She cooed to him, pocketing the camera and pulling out her disguise kit, which had a tiny teddy bear keychain attached to it.
"Here, here— lookie here little kitten~" She wiggled it before him playfully, free hand still rubbing at his belly.
Kade was immediately fixated on the key chain, his pupils growing larger than they already were. His paws reached out to bat at it, claws sheathed. “Oi wanna play with it…” he muttered, watching it closely with a stunned expression.
"Awh. yes you are, you’re a good little kitten." She enjoyed a moment of rubbing him down with both hands, before taking out a camera and snapping a quick picture of the drooling lion.
Blackmail was always nice to have.
At least she was quick to resume her petting, moving up his chest with her rubs.
Kade looked around for the source of the snapping sound. What was that black box she was holding? Apparently his sense of technology had been lost too. “Whot’s that you got there?” he asked, curiously batting at it.
"Nothing, nothing. I was just checking my makeup." She cooed to him, pocketing the camera and pulling out her disguise kit, which had a tiny teddy bear keychain attached to it.
"Here, here-- lookie here little kitten~" She wiggled it before him playfully, free hand still rubbing at his belly.
"Fine, go in. Be a three-headed lizard or scare them with you ‘projections’ because I’ll be waiting outside, or I’ll watch you if I’m bored. There isn’t much here at this goddamn place."
"Okay!" She sunk through the ground as if it was suddenly gone, moving to emerge a moment later within the stall.
Thankfully, the child who had summoned her was oddly patient in waiting, likely stricken still by fear. She wouldn't disappoint.
"I'm here." She would say softly, hardly audible through the door, as that was the rule. Before she was allowed any control, she had to announce her presence- and with that, she thrust her arm through the aluminum, phasing through it and grabbing hold of the girl's hair. She thrashed around in fear, screaming shrilly, only for other hands to join the first and try to calm her with soft petting of her face.
Her eyes were wide, like that of a trapped animal. Tears began to roll down her cheeks, the words 'I'm sorry' falling from her lips in Japanese like a mantra. Hanako pressed her face through next, looking at the girl who seemed three years her senior with innocent eyes and a soft smile.
"[No one can hear you. No one will come to save you now.]" She said cruelly in her native tongue, grin twisting up maliciously, eyes turning black. The girl began to scream again, trashing with renewed strength- yes, the adrenaline was flowing now, and she was more likely to not lose consciousness. This was good.
With a hand still holding her head steady, Hanako's hands moved to rend flesh from bone, a million tiny fingers digging into the girl's skin to slowly peel it away in strips. Her screams peaked, a gurgling heard in her throat as she witnessed the mutilation to her own body, her own internal organs strewn before her eyes.
After what would seem like an eternity the girl's body would be permitted to fall, landing with a wet sound in the pile of her own viscera.
With the hallucination faded, all that would be left was the girl, twitching and spasming still in her imagined pain.
Kade didn’t seem to mind; the catnip took away most of his hostility as he stretched out, giving more belly-rubbing space. “Oi’m a good kitten…” he muttered blissfully.
"Awh. yes you are, you're a good little kitten." She enjoyed a moment of rubbing him down with both hands, before taking out a camera and snapping a quick picture of the drooling lion.
Blackmail was always nice to have.
At least she was quick to resume her petting, moving up his chest with her rubs.
"But Mary!" She whined, stopping an immaculate black bootie against the ground like the child she appeared to be, running after the other and taking her hand.
"Of course I want to stay with you! You’re the only family I ever had, after all. But it’s been so long since I’ve been in Japan… can’t we stay for just a little while longer? Pleeeeease?"
"Fine, Hanako. If you’re so desperate for me to stay with you in Japan, I’ll stay. However, I have one rule, I’m going in the bathrooms no matter what."
♔;; [ Mary gritted her teeth as the woman pinched her cheek and pulled it into a mock smile. Oh, how she had enough with it. Mary took the chance, and swatted her hand away. ]
“Do you even ask before touching others?
Ever though of washing your hands, dear?”
"Well, I haven't asked you yet, have I?" As if she was the most innocent party in the world. Pah.
"I don't think anyone else would dare touch you at all, never mind be so stupid as to pull on your face in an annoying fashion, right? Someone has to keep annoying you, else you will start thinking that you are invincible. It is always then that the great fall."
"But people die here all the time! They don’t even notice in the slums! Come on Mary!" She toddled after the other, taking her glamour off and huffing dramatically.
"You wouldn’t leave a little girl alone with so many pedophiles, would you?!"
"Do you really want to stay with your English child or… teenage murdering far cousin, Hanako? You’ll be fine, like you ever forgot how to make mundies hallucinate, so stop being a pussy about it."
"But Mary!" She whined, stopping an immaculate black bootie against the ground like the child she appeared to be, running after the other and taking her hand.
"Of course I want to stay with you! You're the only family I ever had, after all. But it's been so long since I've been in Japan... can't we stay for just a little while longer? Pleeeeease?"
"Oh, don’t worry darling- I won’t be stealing your lady type away anytime soon. I may like the dark and brooding type, but I smell too much bitch on her to be interested in that way.” She patted the man’s shoulder with a chuckle.
"Be careful with that one. She will be keeping you on a short leash."
"Ah, I am hardly concerned about you stealing her away." He chuckled, amused. "And I have no need to be careful; the ‘leash’ is only as long or short as we mutually want it to be."
"That's what you think. She wasn't very quick of considering your own opinion in the matter though, was she? Remained standing, went out in a huff when she didn't get what she wanted... I know the type. Not saying you can't be happy with her, just... don't lose your grip on reality because of a relationship. If you are committing to loving someone, you have to love all of them, even their flaws. Dressing it up now only leads to emotional turmoil later."
She crossed her arms, speaking seriously. At the end, she smiled simply, giving a nod.
"But people die here all the time! They don't even notice in the slums! Come on Mary!" She toddled after the other, taking her glamour off and huffing dramatically.
"You wouldn't leave a little girl alone with so many pedophiles, would you?!"
"Could have taken her anyways. Have you seem my muscles? I should be carrying you around bridal style." She flexed, patting the muscle produced fondly.
"Ahh.. well, she seemed a little up tight. Too bad her mouth tasted of cheap cigarettes. Bleh."
"Next movie night, do try to refrain from kissing Dr. Falkner, and myself for that matter. I would hate to end the night attempting to prevent a cat-fight."
"Oh, don't worry darling- I won't be stealing your lady type away anytime soon. I may like the dark and brooding type, but I smell too much bitch on her to be interested in that way." She patted the man's shoulder with a chuckle.
"Be careful with that one. She will be keeping you on a short leash."