&quot;Ask your mum~&quot;

@wolfen-legacy

Sudden flock of bats flies around the lupine, eventually forming the witch right in front of him, that same old wink and smirk being shot at Lupé.

“Did you miss me?~”

“–?!” He ceased his walking, staring in shock at the woman who’d just materialized in front of him. “ … Bayonetta?” Soon enough, though, Lupé regained his composure, clearing his throat before speaking again.

“I thought I was rid of you.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, darling. You have to try much, much harder if you wish to be rid of me.” The witch’s hand guns magically disappeared as she assumed her usual hand-on-hip pose, walking near the lupine, and, the other gloved hand giving a light boop on his nose.

“So how’s my favorite Puppy doing?~~”

saitoublue-deactivated20170205

Back from the dead!

WHY DON’T WE STOP BEING INACTIVE FOR MONTHS AND START RPING PROPERLY?

Like for a starter~

#promo

The Witch is back!

I know I’ve been away for a while. But now it’s time to come back from inferno and get things done!

#NotWitchTime #update

@wolfen-legacy

Sudden flock of bats flies around the lupine, eventually forming the witch right in front of him, that same old wink and smirk being shot at Lupé.

“Did you miss me?~”

#wolfen-legacy #ic #[GUESS WHO'S BACK]

dancingwitch

‘☽’ - “Oh oopsie, I guess I let it slip out in my little entertained moment…how utterly awful for a lady to just spit out her age like that…” The witch sighed lightly, adjusting her glasses before continuing:

“I would love to know a bit more of what you can do, my dear.” She hopes the wrestler would just forget what she just said about her age…but it’s most likely not going to happen.

The fox chuckles nervously, shaking his head. “Heh…your secret is safe with me.” Though I do have to wonder what species looks to be in their late twenties when they’re 500…or, hell, lives to be 500+ at all.

“Hmm? Well, certainly!” As he speaks, he removes his fire mask, and reaches into his bag to pull out his Terremoto mask. “You see, typically, my magic isn’t strong enough to have any immediately noticible effect. However…” he turns the Terremoto mask inside-out, showing Bayonetta a small patch sewn into the inside of the mask, in the forehead. “…there is a shaped and elementally attuned quartz crystal sewn into each mask, which amplifies the wearer’s energy and attunes it to a specific element.” He demonstrates this by slipping on the mask, planting his feet firmly on the floor, and shaping the floor tile into a small, simple, yet sturdy chair.

‘☽’ - “Oh. Ooh.~” The witch chuckled in amusement, observing the other’s powers.

“Now, that is some interesting kind of magic. Though from what I could notice, you by yourself have no magic at all? That’s a bummer…” The taller woman snaps her gloved fingers as she spoke, making a dark magic circle appear right bellow her and, right after, a big hand came out of it. The hand of her contracted demon, Madama Butterfly.

Bayonetta takes a seat on the hand as if it was a chair, pretty much imitating what Nate just did, but in her own way.

“Not necessarily. I do have magic myself, but it’s much weaker without the masks. The effects are much more subtle, like…I can bless someone with good luck or curse someone with bad luck, find lost objects, charge and ‘program’ crystals, summon, trap, and bind non-corporeal entities, channel spirits…” He removes the mask once more, reaching into his bag to grab his glasses and slip them on. “The masks amplify my magic so I can gain greater control over the elements.”

Watching the witch summon the hand from the ground, Nate is startled by her powerful magic, falling backwards off of his floor-chair.

“Y…you……what are you!? H-h-how did you do that!?”

What began looking a bit off after a few seconds after the hand was out, Bayonetta’s clothes slightly disappeared, her lugs were now exposed up to half-way to her thighs, though not fully exposed since she wasn’t summoning something big. She places a leg across the other, chuckling lightly at the surprised wrestler.

‘☽’ - “I see you’ve never witnessed witchcraft before, my dear~”

“This should be a lot more fun than I first imagined.”

curiousitykilledthelady-blog

Reblog if your muse has a nice butt.

#[It speaks for itself]#memes

dancingwitch

‘☽’ - “Oh oopsie, I guess I let it slip out in my little entertained moment…how utterly awful for a lady to just spit out her age like that…” The witch sighed lightly, adjusting her glasses before continuing:

“I would love to know a bit more of what you can do, my dear.” She hopes the wrestler would just forget what she just said about her age…but it’s most likely not going to happen.

The fox chuckles nervously, shaking his head. “Heh…your secret is safe with me.” Though I do have to wonder what species looks to be in their late twenties when they’re 500…or, hell, lives to be 500+ at all.

“Hmm? Well, certainly!” As he speaks, he removes his fire mask, and reaches into his bag to pull out his Terremoto mask. “You see, typically, my magic isn’t strong enough to have any immediately noticible effect. However…” he turns the Terremoto mask inside-out, showing Bayonetta a small patch sewn into the inside of the mask, in the forehead. “…there is a shaped and elementally attuned quartz crystal sewn into each mask, which amplifies the wearer’s energy and attunes it to a specific element.” He demonstrates this by slipping on the mask, planting his feet firmly on the floor, and shaping the floor tile into a small, simple, yet sturdy chair.

‘☽’ - “Oh. Ooh.~” The witch chuckled in amusement, observing the other’s powers.

“Now, that is some interesting kind of magic. Though from what I could notice, you by yourself have no magic at all? That’s a bummer...” The taller woman snaps her gloved fingers as she spoke, making a dark magic circle appear right bellow her and, right after, a big hand came out of it. The hand of her contracted demon, Madama Butterfly.

Bayonetta takes a seat on the hand as if it was a chair, pretty much imitating what Nate just did, but in her own way.

@nate-mccloud

‘☽’ - “…are you the one pulsating this strange magic aura? Aren’t masks a bit out of fashion nowadays…” The taller woman approaches the wrestler creature, hands on hip and looking down at him with a smirk.

Nate looks up at the gargantuan (to him) woman approaching him, his ear quirking.

“That’s me, all right…they don’t call me Los Luchadores Misticos for nothing!” He combusts the air around his gloved right hand to emphasize his moniker, clenching his fist to extinguish the flame again. “As for the mask…my ability to manifest my magic lies inside the mask. Also, it’s part of my costume for work.”

‘☽’ - “How curious, my dear…playing with fire is quite exciting, I say.”

“Oh pardon my nosey behavior, I simply have a high interest in learning about different kinds of magic. Especially ones I have never seen in my five hundred years of life.”

“Yeah, it is pretty exciting, but with fire, you have to be careful not to let it spread out of control.”

“Oh, no, it’s all right. I’m interested in learning different varieties of magic, mys–”

“–IIIIIII’m sorry, did you say five hundred years?”

‘☽’ - “Oh oopsie, I guess I let it slip out in my little entertained moment...how utterly awful for a lady to just spit out her age like that...” The witch sighed lightly, adjusting her glasses before continuing:

“I would love to know a bit more of what you can do, my dear.” She hopes the wrestler would just forget what she just said about her age...but it’s most likely not going to happen.

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"Hey Bayonetta, can I ask you something?"

‘☽’ -“What’s that, green one?~”

“How do your pistols work? Are they part of your witch magic?”

‘☽’ - “Bingo~”

“You got that right. Each one of them have a gem attached, which is what channels my magic through them. That is why they never run out of ammo, see, and also how I make my heel pistols shoot.”

#thexgreenxunderdog #ic

"Hey Bayonetta, can I ask you something?"

‘☽’ -“What’s that, green one?~”

@nate-mccloud

‘☽’ - “…are you the one pulsating this strange magic aura? Aren’t masks a bit out of fashion nowadays…” The taller woman approaches the wrestler creature, hands on hip and looking down at him with a smirk.

Nate looks up at the gargantuan (to him) woman approaching him, his ear quirking.

“That’s me, all right…they don’t call me Los Luchadores Misticos for nothing!” He combusts the air around his gloved right hand to emphasize his moniker, clenching his fist to extinguish the flame again. “As for the mask…my ability to manifest my magic lies inside the mask. Also, it’s part of my costume for work.”

‘☽’ - “How curious, my dear...playing with fire is quite exciting, I say.”

“Oh pardon my nosey behavior, I simply have a high interest in learning about different kinds of magic. Especially ones I have never seen in my five hundred years of life.”

#natemccloud #[not even nate will escape!]

@nate-mccloud

‘☽’ - “...are you the one pulsating this strange magic aura? Aren’t masks a bit out of fashion nowadays...” The taller woman approaches the wrestler creature, hands on hip and looking down at him with a smirk.

‘☽’ - “Remember, it is never too late to wash your unholy sins out of your body~”

#ic #open

‘☽’ - “It’s not that bad to say ‘I’m good’ to yourself every now and then, no need to shove it in other people’s faces though, see.”

She spoke while placing a leg over the other, leaning back a bit on her elbow while the other arm was feeling the bed.

“I find modesty rather cute, if may I add.” Bayonetta directs her sight towads the lupine. “Very cute, in fact.”

The lupine couldn’t stop a rise of flush coming to his cheeks before looking away. “Tch … whatever you say …” She was poking fun at him, he knew she had to be – nothing was ever clear with this woman.

‘☽’ - “What’s that? Is your little problem with compliments kicking in again? Dear me, and I am not even trying to get you all flushed this time, Puppy.”

“You’re probably thinking I’m up to something, aren’t you?~’

“………….. Yes.” There was really no other answer he could have given, in his own opinion. While he was used to compliments about other aspects of his life, ones made towards his appearance from a woman were still somewhat new to him, even after this long of knowing her.

‘☽’ - “Trust me, my dear, if I wanted to do something to you I’d be on it already. I just dropped by to have a nice change of pace, you know? See new things, new places...be chased down the hallway by your men. It’s fun, actually~”

‘☽’ - “It’s not that bad to say ‘I’m good’ to yourself every now and then, no need to shove it in other people’s faces though, see.”

She spoke while placing a leg over the other, leaning back a bit on her elbow while the other arm was feeling the bed.

“I find modesty rather cute, if may I add.” Bayonetta directs her sight towads the lupine. “Very cute, in fact.”

The lupine couldn’t stop a rise of flush coming to his cheeks before looking away. “Tch … whatever you say …” She was poking fun at him, he knew she had to be – nothing was ever clear with this woman.

‘☽’ - “What’s that? Is your little problem with compliments kicking in again? Dear me, and I am not even trying to get you all flushed this time, Puppy.”

“You’re probably thinking I’m up to something, aren’t you?~’

‘☽’ - “It’s not that bad to say ‘I’m good’ to yourself every now and then, no need to shove it in other people’s faces though, see.”

She spoke while placing a leg over the other, leaning back a bit on her elbow while the other arm was feeling the bed.

“I find modesty rather cute, if may I add.” Bayonetta directs her sight towads the lupine. “Very cute, in fact.”