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//In this day and age, we need more crack ships
I saw a ship post of Phainon and Flins
Bring back silly crack ships
Crack ships my absolute beloved
💋Arthur yawned. "You take one long nap, and suddenly, you don't know what's going on."
"Dazed is a good look on you though, you should try letting yourself be that vulnerable more often," Bill chuckled sticking out his tongue.
💋Arthur lazily looked at Bill. "I do... sometimes." He yawned again before giving a cat like stretch and sitting up, ruffling his disheveled hairs. "Mmm what time is it? Did I sleep through the day?"
"Most of the day," Bill said, mirroring Arthur's stretch. "You looked so comfortable in the sunlight, and I didn't have the heart to wake you." He paused for a moment and q
Squinted at the clock on the wall. Tilting his head from one side to the other he waited for his vision to become less blurry, "Looks like it's late afternoon at least. Maybe."
💋Arthur frowned. Well damn. He didn't think he'd nap for so long... But the sunlight did feel rather nice.
"Late afternoon? Well, that's not so bad. There's still time to get up to a little trouble." The incubus gave a lazy smirk before he stood, stretching out again to try and brush off the fog of a good nap. "Mmm, we should do something. It's still early, though." He then perked.
"We should go pick in Asmodeus~"
"We should," Bill's ears perked but he made no effort to move from his spot, "You think he's gonna throw a fit about us napping the day away?"
Although considering how busy things had picked up who could really blame him? Aside from himself, what with his whole 'I can go forever!' attitude until he hit a wall. Not that he'd ever admit that outloud.
"What are you thinking we get up to with him, hm?" Bill asked finally rising from his comfortable spot on the floor, "A night on the town? Putting on a movie that will make him squeal? Getting back in bed?"
Suggestive Prompts
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"I told you what would happen if I had to repeat myself."
"You can get on your knees and take your punishment or keep pushing it."
"Please. I had no choice." "You always have a choice."
"Crying won't change what happens next."
"I told the truth." "Not all of it."
"Don't you worry your pretty little head about that. Worry about me."
"You told me you could be good."
"Those bruises will fade. Let's hope the lesson doesn't too."
"What's that? You want more?"
"Touch me just like that."
"Why are you playing shy with me?"
"When someone approaches you, don't tell them you're name, tell them you're mine."
"Does that hurt? Good."
"I love feeling you shake."
"I take care of you. You think anyone else would?"
"You keep walking around like that and someone might think you're a slut."
"Stay on your knees."
"Does that taste good?"
"I found your journal."
"Why are you sad? This is what you wanted."
💋Arthur yawned. "You take one long nap, and suddenly, you don't know what's going on."
"Dazed is a good look on you though, you should try letting yourself be that vulnerable more often," Bill chuckled sticking out his tongue.
💋Arthur lazily looked at Bill. "I do... sometimes." He yawned again before giving a cat like stretch and sitting up, ruffling his disheveled hairs. "Mmm what time is it? Did I sleep through the day?"
"Most of the day," Bill said, mirroring Arthur's stretch. "You looked so comfortable in the sunlight, and I didn't have the heart to wake you." He paused for a moment and q
Squinted at the clock on the wall. Tilting his head from one side to the other he waited for his vision to become less blurry, "Looks like it's late afternoon at least. Maybe."
💋Arthur yawned. "You take one long nap, and suddenly, you don't know what's going on."
"Dazed is a good look on you though, you should try letting yourself be that vulnerable more often," Bill chuckled sticking out his tongue.
Bill peered into the darkness of the cabin, what little light illuminated the blue water of their makeshift tank and the glittering scales within. Letting out a low whistle, he turned his head to the side and grinned.
"Cap'n, I think someone is alert."
❥ The mermaid's head throbbed as he slowly began to come to, a little wince escaping him. He held his head as he tried to recall what had happened. He remembered heading to the surface, wanting to watch humans... and then he was hit by something, and he couldn't remember anything else. Lucifer was definitely gonna kill him.
The sound of a muffled voice drew his attention, and he slowly blinked his eyes opened, only to realize that not only was in a small tank.... but he was trapped in what he assumed was a human ship.
💋Arthur was plotting their next moves, looking over a map. A mermaid... This was a huge find. There had always been rumors of them among pirates, but to not only find but also capture one?? Oh, they would be even more famous. He looked up as he heard his first mate, a smirk crossing his lips.
The blonde then stood, grabbing his jacket and slipping it back on before he headed to the room where their makeshift tank sank. There in the water was their pretty mermaid, awake, and looking around alarmed now. "What a pretty thing you are~" He purred, lighting a candle to illuminate the cabin. He then looked to Bill.
"I'm sure we could get a pretty penny for this catch~"
Bill came up behind Arthur and rested his head onnhis shoulder, eyes flickering along the length of the mer's body. A pretty penny indeed. It would be a shame to watch it go, but if they could catch one, who's to say they couldn't catch another.
"Thank the gods it's alive," he grinned, "And that we grabbed it unscathed. I still wanna see those pretty pretty teeth. I bet they're sharp."
What luck they had, fortune was clearly on their side. Bill couldn't help but start to get a little greedy, " How easy would it be to train a lure and to get another you reckon?"
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"Hey! You're lucky day! Don't like those guys either! You braniacs gotta a real good way when it comes to over thinkin! Come to think of it, I don't know if she'd like you either. She was never one for bein dissected, ya dig?"
Look, are you gonna cooperate or are we gonna have to find this lady ourselves? All we want to know is where.
"And I asked a question. I don't cooperate with the Feds, especially not when it comes to people I know."
You there, triangle man. Be a good citizen and help us find a wanted fugitive, will you? Alien type by the name of Dania Artisan. Know her?
"...."
"What are ya Grey Face? A cop?"
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"Arthur, what would you say if we, I don't know, surprised Asmo for a change?"
(billcipherrp)
💋Arthur looked to Bill, a wicked smirk crossing his lips. "Go on."
@billcipherrp
Bill got up from where he was laying on Arthur's stomach and turned to face the incubus. "He's just, such a service bottom. Don't get me wrong, I love it, but what if all of the focus was on our Princess for a moment. Do you think he'd be able to handle it?" Bill smirked in a way that matched Arthur, "Or do you think he'd forget his own name?"
💋Arthur listened closely, pondering the idea. All the focus on Asmodeus? The demon would probably love it a lot, enjoying any chance he had Bill's or Arthur's full attention. "We would have to make him drown in it." The incubus replied, looking back to Bill and smirking. "And maybe tie him up a bit to frustrate him a little. Then... Then he would definitely forget his complete beauty routine~"
Bill's eyes widened alongside his grin. Making Asmodeus forget his routine? Now that would ve an experience.
"Do you think he'd be mad at us for making him skip it?" he asked, "Or would he find it in his pretty heart to forgive us for loving on him so hard?"
Wirt starts setting the table, eager to have Bill over. It'd be a long time since they'd seen each other and he was anxious to make a good impression after all this time.
"Oh, I hope this goes well," he worries to himself as he sets the food out. Hopefully, all went well...
Arms slipped around Wirt's shoulders, keeping himself behind him. "You certainly disappeared for a while," if Bill weren't behind him, he wouldn't be able to hide the pout on his lips, and that was rather unrefined of him. Bill never did well on his own, he got bored. Who was supposed to pay attention to him? Who was supposed to praise him and give him attention and positive reinforcement?
He pressed his cheek closer to Wirt's skin and let out a disgruntled little noise before looking down at the table. He softened a bit as his eyes settled on the table, "But I see you're, working on... a little apology... offering... so-"
He squeezed a little bit, leaning into his husband, "I missed you, you know."
--time skip--
Wirt swings the basket he's holding as he walks, holding Bill's hand with the other. They were on their way to Pottsfield, both to grab some supplies Bill had neglected to restock while Wirt was gone and to let Enoch and the townsfolk know that Wirt was back.
Bill was, a bit tense to say the least. It had been a while since he'd interacted with anyone. He had spent most of his time lingering around the cabin in one way or another, never wanting to venture too far, just in case Wirt came back.
That wasn't something he watned to miss.
Wirt understood why Bill had never left, but that didn't make it healthy or good for him. Now wasn't the time to lecture him on such things, though. Bill needed comfort, not strife.
As they exited the forest on the road to Pottsfield, Wirt smiled as he saw the skeletons running around, doing their usual thing. It was summer, so there was fun and relaxation ahead of them.
"come on, I'm sure they'll be glad to see you~"
Summer wasn't Bill's favorite time of year per say, it didn't spark the same joyful memories in him that it did everyone else. In fact, he actually felt weaker, than during the rest of the year. Not that he would tell anyone that to begin with, but it still.... concerned him.
He shot Wirt a rather skeptical look. He was never sure how the creatures felt about him, especially since on initial meeting he had been fixated on their bones and teeth. But he shrugged and continued on, "If you say so Garden Gnome."
He smiles softly and kisses his cheek. "I know Enoch likes you at least, and we both know that's all that matters, right?" they tried to reassure him.
Bill had never been the best with people and Wirt knew it was something he knew Bill was insecure about, even if he's never said it.
"I suppose, even if Enoch can get a little," he made a motion with his hand, "He likes you, and he did marry us. So he can't hate me that much."
The teasing lilt to his voice was back, even if it was a bit stiff. It had been a while since he'd seen Enoch, since before Wirt left. Which had been... how long? He couldn't remember honestly.
Wirt starts setting the table, eager to have Bill over. It'd be a long time since they'd seen each other and he was anxious to make a good impression after all this time.
"Oh, I hope this goes well," he worries to himself as he sets the food out. Hopefully, all went well...
Arms slipped around Wirt's shoulders, keeping himself behind him. "You certainly disappeared for a while," if Bill weren't behind him, he wouldn't be able to hide the pout on his lips, and that was rather unrefined of him. Bill never did well on his own, he got bored. Who was supposed to pay attention to him? Who was supposed to praise him and give him attention and positive reinforcement?
He pressed his cheek closer to Wirt's skin and let out a disgruntled little noise before looking down at the table. He softened a bit as his eyes settled on the table, "But I see you're, working on... a little apology... offering... so-"
He squeezed a little bit, leaning into his husband, "I missed you, you know."
--time skip--
Wirt swings the basket he's holding as he walks, holding Bill's hand with the other. They were on their way to Pottsfield, both to grab some supplies Bill had neglected to restock while Wirt was gone and to let Enoch and the townsfolk know that Wirt was back.
Bill was, a bit tense to say the least. It had been a while since he'd interacted with anyone. He had spent most of his time lingering around the cabin in one way or another, never wanting to venture too far, just in case Wirt came back.
That wasn't something he watned to miss.
Wirt understood why Bill had never left, but that didn't make it healthy or good for him. Now wasn't the time to lecture him on such things, though. Bill needed comfort, not strife.
As they exited the forest on the road to Pottsfield, Wirt smiled as he saw the skeletons running around, doing their usual thing. It was summer, so there was fun and relaxation ahead of them.
"come on, I'm sure they'll be glad to see you~"
Summer wasn't Bill's favorite time of year per say, it didn't spark the same joyful memories in him that it did everyone else. In fact, he actually felt weaker, than during the rest of the year. Not that he would tell anyone that to begin with, but it still.... concerned him.
He shot Wirt a rather skeptical look. He was never sure how the creatures felt about him, especially since on initial meeting he had been fixated on their bones and teeth. But he shrugged and continued on, "If you say so Garden Gnome."
"Arthur, what would you say if we, I don't know, surprised Asmo for a change?"
(billcipherrp)
💋Arthur looked to Bill, a wicked smirk crossing his lips. "Go on."
@billcipherrp
Bill got up from where he was laying on Arthur's stomach and turned to face the incubus. "He's just, such a service bottom. Don't get me wrong, I love it, but what if all of the focus was on our Princess for a moment. Do you think he'd be able to handle it?" Bill smirked in a way that matched Arthur, "Or do you think he'd forget his own name?"