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@jabberwoty
Indie Jabberwock of Beelzebub series! written by Nugget
mun age is 27/ will rp with minors. Primarily a no shipping blog for now since I'm horrible at ships
I'm also shy so I rarely tend to send a ask first...
themes of violence, and non serious analysis on demonology.
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"Oops." the blue eyed woman said sheepishly. "That didn't work out quite right." This was a midge bit embarrassing but she wasn't as gun-ho about fighting like some of her peers but a good lady knows how to finish a fight, even if it means returning to the other Sinners in a body bag.
Rodya purses her lips at the sight. So big man has to obey papa huh? This was something to note if the others made there way over to where she was.
To be fair when your father is one of the first beings created to be for the earth, it was wise to generally follow no matter how bored you were with the current status quo. The demon lords were sealed away and there was no war with the humans, hence he was bored.
"I have duties to fullfill, no matter how boring they are. I assume you have as well."
it was a educated guess at best.
"Can I fight? Hon, you don't even know."
She shoulders her battle axe with its icy blade coated in blood "Been fighting since the start." she tuts. Sizing up the man who asked the Sinner hums quietly. Now she can't get too crazy without Dante's presence after all without their help she'd be permanently killed. Ah well best err on the side of caution then
He.
Heheheh.
Heheeheehehhe.
Demonic energy explodes from him like a fountain, his excitement reaching new peaks. It was reaching the sky now, perhaps something like a good fight could wake him up from this constant -
No, wait. There was something felt like a glance from a greater being.
His father.
"...Tsk."
The demonic energy stops pouring out.
If life has showed him anything, its that moments of excitement tends to gloss over once the dull edge of daily life sets in again. Which means he has to find another way to get excitement soon.
"Can you fight?"
A odd question.
@soulsbetrayed
starter call----
inbox call!
super slow activity, maybe a hiatus for now. until i get muse back.
you find jabberwock staring at you , wyd
the grail has legs...
Jabberwock has anger issues, i would want to say but he has it all under control unless your actually fighting him.
like actually fighting him
Staring in utter silence at the other.
@sukunarp
/ starter call /
Their master certainly had more trust in his own servants than Jeanne ever did have in the rest of the world. How anyone was able to live a day out in this place in some form of peace was a goddamn miracle as far as she was concerned.
While she was logical enough to determine that posing any serious threat to these other servants would give her a one way ticket into non-existence, she wasn't sure what kept these berserkers from crawling each other's throats out.
"Relax, will ya? I'm not taking your dumb desert."
She's brash, but not suicidal enough to start picking a fight with a divine beast. She has to admit, though - it's kind of a disappointment she doesn't sense any draconic traits. Forcing him to give it to her would have made for a good laugh.
"What kind of 'Dragon' are you, anyways? One that hoards food? That's one hell of a gimmick..."
Tsk.
The clicking of his tongue was audible, his disappointment over...not getting a fight? Sometimes its very hard to tell what kind of mood Jabberwock actually is in. After all he's a divine beast, one generation away from being close to that god. And yet theres hardly anything divine about him. He's closer to a monster like Grendel then an actual divine being.
"A stupid one that can't fly." he says, though he's more insulting to his own father. who was actually a giant bull monster then anything else. But his mind is distracted again to the empty pudding cup.
"...You ow me another one." he finally speaks because he finds no challenge yet unless they are the first one to raise their fists into the air.
This man makes even Byakuran seem tiny. Well, not that Byakuran is a very large man anyway. Still, judging from the other’s build, he could do some serious damage if he wanted to. Possibly. He’s already seen everyone else around throwing glances their way and giving the man (demon?) a wide berth.
“And demon-dragon-fish like their cookies and cream, do they?” Byakuran doesn’t know if this guy really is what he says or is or if he’s just a random batshit insane dude in the park, but he was thoroughly entertained by this conversation already, whichever way it goes. “I’d have expected them to have a more… peculiar palate.”
"Why?"
He gives one final chomp to the ice cream. Making sure to get every single crumb like a starving man. Well a starving demon after all.
"Don't stereotype because of a name. Most demons do not even know what ice cream is." though... Demonic energy snakes around them, it seems that there were some people who were really just that brave to begin with.
"I don't mind fullfilling those stereo types." Ice cream gone, he looked ready for a fight now.
me thinking was Jabberwock laid as a egg...
This guy sounds just like a certain red-haired captain, when she was still fresh meat in the crew. Weirdly nostalgic. But if anything, these memories have taught her that if a guy has that certain crisp in his voice, you better get going.
The mink would disappear for a minute, asking basically every restaurant or food stand her eyes could spot to ask for this weirdly specific dish. Eventually, coming back victoriously, holding out three burger steaks, three eggs on top of each, bonus points because they are still warm.
❝ These will do? ❞ Ears flick, nervously lying flat on her head, all while Linn observes the man's expression. Oh, please, let it be the right meal.
The Jabberwock mouth is actually quiete big, full and lined with sharp teeth that were doubled layered . A trouble predator, pray he never bites any of the crew during the fight for the marine was someone who showed some mercy to the weak.
"It is satisfactory."
"Take your men, and leave. I am still a marine."
