The Bowery Presents
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Jimmy Eat World
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Love Begins
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Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
One Nice Bug Per Day
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“I have done nothing to deserve any of this,” he said, anger beginning to rise within him now. “So whether you think you deserve it or not really doesn’t matter. For your information, I’m not a lady. I’m a prince. Or, at least, I was.”
And all of a sudden the mood took quite a turn. “What happened?” Typically, he wouldn’t just bluntly ask what happened to somebody, not wanting to get into business but curiosity killed the cat.
“That’s what I thought. Why does Apollo always send such unpleasant things to me?” he rolled his eyes, clearly irritated. “Apollo is the god of the sun, and the reason why I’m stuck in this place for all eternity. Do you not have any memory of coming here at all?”
“Maybe he believes you deserve it.” That was very rude, though he kept his composure. “I do no’t and I’m sure I’ll get out... somehow. As far as I know, I did nothing to the sun god to deserve it.” He paused and stared at the other male for a moment. “What could a gorgeous lady like you do to deserve isolation? Other than that snarky attitude, of course.” Who knew how the other would react to such a question.
“Oh, no, no don’t worry, this isn’t blood! I just stained my hands working on my latest potion. Needles to say, it was a complete success.” Should probably have said that before approaching anyone with red-soaked hands.
“What kind of potion makes your hands look bloody? Or at least, what was the potion even for?” Maybe not too many people cared about to know what her experiments were, but she always worked on something different so there had to have been something interesting.
“I honestly doubt you’ve ever heard of where I’m from,” he sighed, glancing away. “Do you even have any comprehension of why you’re here? Or did Apollo just whisk you away without bothering to say anything at all?”
And whom ever this girl was, they had a whole lot of attitude. “If that’s the case, then I probably wouldn’t care. On the other hand, no, I don’t have any specific reason as to why I’m here. I don’t even have the slightest clue of who Apollo is. Do you have any intention to explain that?”
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“… and where are you from? Apollo must be getting more creative with who he sends. What did he tell you?”
“I am the ambassador of Heliohapt,” He responded kindly, looking him up and down. Little did he know, they weren’t a female. “Where are you from, might I ask?”
& he can sense it. “He dislikes asparagus just as much as you do, Narmes. I suggest you stop before he spits.”
It was beyond him how Armakan just knew, but he went along. “He isn’t too picky,” but it was clear he didn’t like vegetables.
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he’s just going to sneak the food he doesn’t want to his snake.
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ooc. his bed head hair though………
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1. Standing over a body
2. Covered in blood
3. Unconcious
4. Being attacked
5. Torturing someone
6. Struggling to breathe
7. Committing suicide
8. Having a mental breakdown
9. Wearing just a towel
10. Wearing sexy lingerie
11. Completely naked
12. Kissing someone
13. Having sex with someone
14. Watching porn
15. Masturbating
16. Taking suggestive pictures
17. Drunk
18. Practicing pick up lines
19. Asleep
20. Dancing with themselves
21. Packing their bags
22. Climbing out the window
23. Crying at a movie
24. Crying
25. Mun’s choice!
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◤Masrur stiffens as the Heliohapt came into sight. Other than Sharrkan, the Fanalis didn’t seem to have very much luck with the people. Then again, it was probably known that him and Armakan hated it each by now, “Did you need something?”◢
Giving the general a slight bow, the ambassador nodded in response. “I do, in fact I’d like to know which way I’ll be heading for tonight’s meeting.” It wasn’t too hard to get lost in the palace, though there was always somebody he was familiar with lurking around.
ooc. So I finally got around to making icons for Narmes face claim !!
send my muse random questions. nothing is off limits.
He’s now sitting upright in the midst of the springs, a breath escaping lips before he returns an annoyed response to his ambassador. “They’re not there. Go inform the servants I’m in need of a new set of robes, or give me yours.” That is, unless his are missing as well…
Narmes couldn’t just ignore him, but he had to do something. With a grunt, the ambassador scanned the room for his robes and surely enough, they were gone as well. “Mine are gone as well,” And the last thing he wanted to do was get out of the springs completely nude in front of everybody; if it came to it and Armakan had gotten too antsy, he’d have no choice.
