Kassim

Indie C/Kassim blog M!A Accepting crossover, AU, double, oc, whatever friendly pretty much. Multiship and multiverse written by Drew Rules for mobile users

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[fallenpunchblade]

" Are you okay? "

“Yeah I’m fine...I’m a little buzzed but I can hold my drink thank you. Are you okay?”

[fallenpunchblade]

" Are you okay? "

Kassim groaned as something suddenly blocked the sun. His back and his head was killing him and he’d laid down in the sun to get some sleep to try and get ride of it. “I’m fine, just a headache. Try not to draw attention to us, I’m not ready to get back to work again yet.” he muttered, putting all his weight into rolling onto his side in the hope of rolling out of the person’s shadow. 

[fallenpunchblade]

First interaction RP starters

" Are you okay? "

" Hey! Wake up! "

" What's happening over there? I can't see. "

" Oh gosh, sorry! Did I hurt you? "

" Who's there? Is anyone there? "

" I'm lost. "

" Are you lost? "

" Who are you? Where are we? What happened?! "

" Get off of me! "

" Sorry, I tripped! "

" Are you new here? "

" I'm new here, can you help me out? "

" Somebody help me! "

" You look really familiar. Do I know you? "

" What are you doing in there? This place is off limits! "

" You're not allowed in here. It could be dangerous. "

" Do you work here? "

" Can I help you? "

" It's not very polite to stare, you know. "

" Get out of the way! "

" You could have been killed! "

" You saved my life! "

" Watch where you're going! "

[fallenpunchblade]

So thought if I’m going to try and bring Mystras back and he’s attached to Kassim, might as well see about reviving Kassim. So with my rules page here updated he’s ready to go as well. Hello to anyone out there who remembers me it’s your boy Drew.

[amolahmor-ghameq]

“Mmm…”  Olba merely mumbled in reply, finding it a higher priority to simply mold himself into Kassim to keep himself content.  “Stay.”  He commanded softly.

[fallenpunchblade]

Kassim didn’t push for any more of a reply then that, noticing the other male didn’t seem much like talking right now. “As you wish, I wasn’t planning to leave anyways.” he said, running his fingers though Olba’s hair a bit.

[amolahmor-ghameq]

“…. You’re bein a pain again,”  He frowned, having the feeling he was being teased somewhat.  “Yeah yeah I know, but that doesn’t mean I’m gonna stop complaining about it.”

[fallenpunchblade]

“Am I? And what does that mean you’re being?” he said, seeing the frown and grumbled a bit. “I know, if you did I’d worry something was wrong or that you didn’t like me anymore.” he spoke, resting his chin gently on the other’s head, wrapping his arms around him.

[fallenpunchblade]

"How are you still alive, Kassim?"

“If you want to know the truth that’s something I don’t really know myself Alibaba.”

[fallenpunchblade]

The former princess could not help but stare across the marketplace at the man, her eye continuously drawn back to him. He was... Like her? She was now blatantly staring, her eyes wide and interested. She had already taken several steps towards him before she realized what she was doing.

He hadn’t noticed the women staring at him, at least not at first after all he got a few stares like he always did. However as she kept glancing at him before finally focusing her full attention on him he finally took notice, stopping what he was doing and glancing at her as she took several steps closer. She looked pretty rich, clothing fancy, and completely enthralled by him. He wondered if she might carry any gold, well there was one way to find out. “Hello, you look a little lost.”

[fallenpunchblade]

Are we ready for the Revolution?

“I’ve been ready for the revolution for a while and so are my men, the question is are you ready?”

[kauzas]

[white-magi]

fallenpunchblade replied to your post:“I need a new test subject to test out this new…

“Give me the power to overthrow balbadd’s king and you have a deal.”

“… Or I could just jab it in you and see what happens”

[fallenpunchblade]

“You said any price. Try it and die child.”

[fallenpunchblade]

catch of the day

[madraaga-deactivated20160727]

“Maybe I was,” he replied, a small gasp escaping him as the net was lifted up. “But I’m not in the sea anymore, am I?”

“How kind of you, to actually care about if I ruin my own scales or not,” he rolled his eyes, stiffening up once the man held onto his tail. Once in the tank, his irritated expression started to fade away as fear and sadness set in. He really wasn’t getting out of this… he was going to be sold, kept as some person’s prize or pet… He tried to force those thoughts away as he glared sharply at the man who had shoved him into the tank, eyes burning. 

[fallenpunchblade]

"True, now you're the most amazing thing on land then." he said simply, watching as the creature splashed into the water.

The pirate got down on his knees, leaning down a bit to get closer to the merman in the tank. "of course. They are so pretty." he said, seeing the expression of fear and sadness set onto the creatures face before it glared at him, it's eyes burning. "such fire in your eyes, I can't say I dislike that. You're going to be interesting I can feel it."

[fallenpunchblade]

Unbreakable

[madraaga-deactivated20160727]

“Of course I did. You’re the most entertaining thing I’ve had for a while,” he hummed, reaching to gently push some of the slave’s locks out of his face. “In fact you were so entertaining I already gave you your first reward. See the bed you’ve been sleeping in? It’s my bed. Nice, isn’t it~?”

He leaned back a little, quite content with himself. “You got a name? You can call me Kouha-sama. Since I bet you’re not really the sort to say ‘Master’, right~?”

[fallenpunchblade]

"I hope you know if you treat me like a play thing it's going to bite you. I'm the most deadly thing your hands have ever touched him sure." he said, letting out a growl as the prince reached forward to push some of his hair out of his face, tempted to snap at him if his head didn't hurt so much. He hadn't even noticed the bed though as the prince spoke of it he realized how soft it was, softer then anything he'd laid in before. "Last I checked you weren't suppose to reward a slave for trying to escape little prince."

He started to push himself up, grunting and groaning though the pain as he struggled to get his bearings. As he moved though his vision swam, going dark for a minute as he almost passed out again. "I'll call you master over my dead body Kouha." he said, forgetting the sama, screw that shit he was from Balbadd not this Kou place.

[piratexnomore-blog]

“Well thank you for the advice and all, If that is ever an issue I’ll know but I am pretty I’ll survive either way,” Olba beamed as he leaned back to relax in the chair, “Well, I’m not originally from Sindria, no but I’ve been there for a year or two. So, I suppose I am but judging by your voice, you don’t like Sindria?”

Olba did actually like Sindria but at the same time he didn’t. However, he wondered why the other male seemed to dislike Sindria? “Alibaba still cares about you, at least that’s what I think. He never told me about what happened, not all of it anyway, and you were his friend. Alibaba is pretty dedicated to his friends.” He chuckle a little, “Of course, I’ve rarely seen him not cheerful. Even when things are bad, he is always the optimist and he definitely talks about both but mostly good.”

[fallenpunchblade]

"welcome, however surviving maybe but surviving with everything you have is another story." he said, noting that this kid seemed a bit overly cheerful like Alibaba. "Ah, so you were just saying there or something. No, I don't really like Sindria. The only thing I can say about it is it's better then Kou." he said, thinking back to the king of Sindria and that damn little snake of his.

He let the topic of Sindria go for now if Olba would, preferring to talk about Alibaba then Sindria. "Well, it's nice to hear he still cares and doesn't hate me. What happened is a long story and it would take forever to explain. Friend or not, what I did I would of thought he'd dislike me at least, possibly hate me after what happened." he said, letting the waiter take his empty mug when two more where brought, picking his up he took a drink. "Once I tried to ruin that cheerfulness, I don't think it's possible expect for a bit. The worse I saw was when he lost his mother he took it hard. Nice to hear he says good things about me still."

[those-crazy-meme-nights]

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[fallenpunchblade]

[piratexnomore-blog]

“Thanks for that advice but I don’t think that will be an issue,” Olba said as he finally sat down in the offered seat, taking a brief look around before returning his attention to Kassim, “I may be young but trust me, I can hold my own. If anyone tried anything I could beat them up in no time. After all, I was trained by one of the best swordsmen in Sindria.”

Olba couldn’t help but smile as he heard what Kassim had to say and amused at how spot on it was. “Well I call him Alibaba-kun but you are talking about the exact same person,” he beamed, “Your description of him hasn’t change at all, when we first met we kind of were enemies until he saved me and all but he really was too cheerful. Anyway, he talks about you a lot!”

[fallenpunchblade]

"You're welcome." he said, looking at him as he took a seat and shrugged. "training or not, you normally don't bring a sword to a bar and while training is good I'm sure it can't hold a candle to the real thing, also a bar brawl isn't a battle field in the sense of swordsmanship training. However I'm guessing that means you're from Sindria?" he said, sounding a bit bitter about this.

As Olba smiled Kassim chose to force his own dislike of Sindria down for now. Maybe this kid didn't want to be part of Sindria under that damn king. "Alibaba-kun, I never would of guessed." he said, smirking a little amused by this news, he'd have to tease the blond a bit with that. "yeah, me and Alibaba were enemies at a time to...I'm not sure how he currently feels about me as I haven't seen him since the incident." he said, calling a waiter over and ordered a couple drinks one for him and one for Olba. "So I'm guessing his cheerful spirit is alive and well. Does he? Does he mostly talk about the bad or the good?"