Are You Going To Finish That

A rp blog for Lenny, a demon in the hellstream universe

[jordynslefteyebrow]

Kyla’s debut on bars!

[lennythelocksmith]

Wing Cleaning

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton shook her head and smiled. “When there was that big yuck in the pond, the beans washed the duckies in that soap!!”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny looked over at her. “Bean? Am I a Bean?” He reluctantly lowered his wings. “Are ya sure, they’ll be fine?”

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton shook her head. “You’re not a Bean! Your wings will be fine!!”

[lennythelocksmith]

With a snap, he produced some of the 'sun soap" and hesitantly passed it back. Regrowing feathers wasn't a fun process. Trying to distract himself, Lenny asked. "Wotsa Bean? Humans?

[lennythelocksmith]

Well I lied, have some adorable Lenny instead.

I commissioned it from this lovely person, a little over a week ago or so. I don't remember, everything turns into a time sink on my working days.

They were very nice and helpful to boot.

[lennythelocksmith]

Hospital Adventures

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny smiled brightly. “What’s ya name?” He was happy at finally being properly acknowledged, even if it was as a pest.

[scribe-proxy-and-deadpan-snarker]

“… We are—-” he stopped just in time. Old habits… Frowning he finally closed the laptop and crossed his arms in front of his chest. “That depends… What is your full name and vocation, Lenny? Where do you come from? What religious orientation? Why do you think I should converse with you? And have you accepted Jesus Christ as your Lord and Saviour?” If the guy answered, he would have some useful information! If he got annoyed and left, just as fine!

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny made a face, he thought he was going to get a name there for a second. The "we" was interesting. Rubbing his hands out of sight, he launched in to this game of fifty questions.  "Lenny, just ah Lenny." Technically Sergott but he had not used it since meeting Leonard. The old man was one of the few that still knew him by that name. " I'm from here." Bringing a hand forward, he waggled his fingers. "I'ma locksmith, tha best."

He  wondered if demon counted as a 'religious orientation' but refrained from asking. He didn't think that turn out very well.

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny jumped at the contact and silently cursed. He wanted company didn’t he.Gesturing all around him, he sighed.”This place’s so bloody confusing. Use ta be lots smaller.” He rubbed his neck “Yeah and it’s Lenny, actually” and made a face ” Sis better than Sergott”

[slidetothesecondcircle]

“Lenny.” The Archdemon tilted his head, bringing up a lazy smile. “Right. Well, everything used to be smaller. That’s progression for you.” He rocked back on his heels. “Can I help you find your way, pet?”

[lennythelocksmith]

“Yeah, yeah” Lenny waved his hand, but did it have to change so fast. “Pleasssee” He begged, instantly perking up at the thought of getting out of this maze. “I’ll neva get outa here.” He clapped his hands together “I’m looking for this place called tha Desert Inn, my buddy open it up.” and frowned “I don’t think it’sa here anymore”.

[slidetothesecondcircle]

“Mmmm, the Desert Inn, I remember that one. Had golfing. Closed in 2000, I believe. Terribly sorry.” He pouted his lips in dramatic sympathy. “You’re at the Wynn at the moment, my dear - fine establishment, but not your Desert Inn.” Asmodeus held out the pamphlet he’d tapped Lenny’s shoulder with, giving it a little wave. “There’s a map in here, if you’d like it. Might help you find your way.”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny pouted slightly. “Told Clarky I would come back, never did.” Of course he wasn’t going anywhere, not after what happened. He must have spent a good year or two hiding in a corner somewhere. Lenny took the brochure and studied it with a lost expression.

[slidetothesecondcircle]

“Well that’s a bit less than polite.” He folded his arms, tilting his head. “And you thought he’d be here after so long?” Asmodeus tutted his tongue in light disapproval.

[lennythelocksmith]

He blushed slightly and rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment. He probably shouldn't have expected the DI to be here but it still stung. "Not 'im exactly, his place."

[lennythelocksmith]

Hospital Adventures

[lennythelocksmith]

No, Lenny had the right room. The presence was here, so here in fact that he was overwhelmed in the hereness of it. He didn’t expect it to be a patient.That was strange, why would it, well he be a patient.

Lenny didn’t plan on being noticed and thought about leaving but dismissed the thought. The old bogey wouldn’t be asleep for several more hours. Plus that was a neat looking laptop. It didn’t look like he was going to get vaporized right this second.

Not moving from his little hiding spot outside the door, Lenny gave a little wave. “Hi, name’s Lenny” Nope, he wasn’t scared at all just taking precautions, yeah precautions.

[scribe-proxy-and-deadpan-snarker]

The eyebrow went a bit further up and he finally lifted his head as well. There was this subtle feeling that this intruder was not a normal one… “Hello… ‘Lenny’. I’m sure the nurses will help you find the room you are looking for…” His fingers stopped typing.

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny shivered slightly. He had the feeling he wasn’t exactly wanted here, well too bad. He was curious and didn’t plan leaving any time soon.  “Got kicked out of tha room I was lookin for” Not exactly by the nurses but they shared the blame. The didn’t like the rough looking teen hanging around. Said he would cause trouble, stir up the patients. Made it easier for old Leonard to eventually kick him out. 

[scribe-proxy-and-deadpan-snarker]

The man rolled his eyes with an annoyed huff and finally put his hand on the screen part of the laptop, ready to close it. “So what do you want here then?”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny smiled brightly. "What's ya name?" He was happy at finally being properly acknowledged, even if it was as a pest.

[tartan-hairbows]

M!A Sex, Blood, and Booze (open)

  Azira’s bloodshot blue eyes opened, immediately squinting because of the harsh light. “I really need to stop attempting to drink when Crowley’s not with me…I keep forgetting to sober up beforehand….” She grumbled. She attempted to move her hand to rub her eyes, only to find that both had been bound, as was the rest of her body, to a chair. “What in the…..” She struggled lightly to the bonds but to no avail, they weren’t giving. Apparently she couldn’t will them off of her either. Someone wanted her to stay put. Her eyes opened wide regardless of the throbbing headache she had and glanced at her surroundings. “Where…. Where am I even…” She frowned a bit, realizing that something was off and she licked her lips experimentally since her lips seemed rather off. Blood. “What did I do last night….?”

  And then to make matters even worse, she was feeling urges…of a rather sexual sort. That was new. Absently, she grumbled about how if this was Crowley’s doing he would pay…but then again… Crowley wouldn’t outright injure her, so it couldn’t have been him…she sighed. There didn’t seem to be anyone in the room from what she could see. Great. All by her lonesome. “Well… at least nothing worse could happen…right?”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny stumbled into another wall. He really should stop drinking where there was no one to drag his passed out self back home. He vaguely wondered where he was, last thing he remember was celebration with some of Leonard's great grand kids.

Lenny managed to stumble through a door this time and nearly fell over a chair in the middle of the room. Collecting himself, he realized that there was something in the chair. A certain something that he recognized. "Book Angel?" He puzzled with a blink.

[lennythelocksmith]

M!A: Female Open All

[lennythelocksmith]

“Hey! ‘m not squishy…..okay I’m squishy” She pouted.

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

She grinned and snuggled the demon. “Your hair is pretty..”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lennie blushed brightly. The one thing she liked was her hair, it was soft

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton smiled brightly, running her fingers through the hair gently. “i love you, Lenny..”

[lennythelocksmith]

She blushed brighter and wrapped her arms tightly around the pigeon girl. "Love ya too"

[lennythelocksmith]

Wing Cleaning

[lennythelocksmith]

He waved happily at her. “Just fine, darlin. Met up with Snow, ya remember Snow right? Anyways him bein Pollution and all, he leaves things a little messy.” She didn’t need to know what exactly they were doing. He had a feeling she knew a little of the sort but he certainly wasn’t going to be adding to her knowledge.

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton blinked and stared at him. “Let me clean your wings!!” She jumped behind him and stared at the mess. “Snow is mean! He messed up your wings!!”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny chuckled. “Good luck, I’ve been sittin under this water for hours, stuff stuck like glue. Snow isn’t mean, he can’t help it.” He gestured to her. “Ya can’t help being you can ya now?”

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

The pigeon blinked and nodded. “We need that good soapy stuff.. Like the sun climbing up?”

[lennythelocksmith]

He cocked his head, puzzled. “Sun, sun. Sky soap?” he shook his head “No that’s not it”. He snapped his fingers. “Gotit, Dawn. Would that work? Wouldn’t it make my feathers fall out?” Lenny instinctively pull his wings closer at the thought.

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton shook her head and smiled. “When there was that big yuck in the pond, the beans washed the duckies in that soap!!”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny looked over at her. "Bean? Am I a Bean?" He reluctantly lowered his wings. "Are ya sure, they'll be fine?"

[lennythelocksmith]

Wing Cleaning

[lennythelocksmith]

He waved happily at her. “Just fine, darlin. Met up with Snow, ya remember Snow right? Anyways him bein Pollution and all, he leaves things a little messy.” She didn’t need to know what exactly they were doing. He had a feeling she knew a little of the sort but he certainly wasn’t going to be adding to her knowledge.

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton blinked and stared at him. “Let me clean your wings!!” She jumped behind him and stared at the mess. “Snow is mean! He messed up your wings!!”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny chuckled. “Good luck, I’ve been sittin under this water for hours, stuff stuck like glue. Snow isn’t mean, he can’t help it.” He gestured to her. “Ya can’t help being you can ya now?”

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

The pigeon blinked and nodded. “We need that good soapy stuff.. Like the sun climbing up?”

[lennythelocksmith]

He cocked his head, puzzled. "Sun, sun. Sky soap?" he shook his head "No that's not it". He snapped his fingers. "Gotit, Dawn. Would that work? Wouldn't it make my feathers fall out?" Lenny instinctively pull his wings closer at the thought.

[lennythelocksmith]

M!A: Female Open All

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton smiled faintly and hugged her friend gently. “I’ll help you out, Lennia.” She giggled at the name.

[lennythelocksmith]

Lennia stuck her tongue out at the name. She liked her old name but she guessed she couldn’t use it now. “Shoulda called you Keat, back then”

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton giggled and snuggled her friend. “You’re squishy!!”

[lennythelocksmith]

“Hey! ‘m not squishy…..okay I’m squishy” She pouted.

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

She grinned and snuggled the demon. “Your hair is pretty..”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lennie blushed brightly. The one thing she liked was her hair, it was soft

[lennythelocksmith]

Wing Cleaning

[lennythelocksmith]

He waved happily at her. “Just fine, darlin. Met up with Snow, ya remember Snow right? Anyways him bein Pollution and all, he leaves things a little messy.” She didn’t need to know what exactly they were doing. He had a feeling she knew a little of the sort but he certainly wasn’t going to be adding to her knowledge.

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton blinked and stared at him. “Let me clean your wings!!” She jumped behind him and stared at the mess. “Snow is mean! He messed up your wings!!”

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny chuckled. "Good luck, I've been sittin under this water for hours, stuff stuck like glue. Snow isn't mean, he can't help it." He gestured to her. "Ya can't help being you can ya now?"

[lennythelocksmith]

M!A: Female Open All

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton smiled faintly and hugged her friend gently. “I’ll help you out, Lennia.” She giggled at the name.

[lennythelocksmith]

Lennia stuck her tongue out at the name. She liked her old name but she guessed she couldn’t use it now. “Shoulda called you Keat, back then”

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton giggled and snuggled her friend. “You’re squishy!!”

[lennythelocksmith]

"Hey! 'm not squishy.....okay I'm squishy" She pouted.

[downstairslibrary]

Hastur, Ligur and their angel counterparts. Not touching Ligia. She’s more of a sister.

[lennythelocksmith]

Yeah no sister, that would be awkward.

[downstairslibrary]

Very

[lennythelocksmith]

*is picturing Keaton* *makes a horrified face*

*shakes his head* Hastur? *looks around* To be honest the guy intimidates me.

[downstairslibrary]

He intimidates everyone. And he’s in a relationship right now, actually, if i remember correctly

[lennythelocksmith]

Glad to know I'm not the only one. I have no idea if he's in one or not, Keats would know. All too confusing to keep up for me.

[lennythelocksmith]

Wing Cleaning

Lenny sat on the edge of a fountain in St. James, wings splayed under the cool water. He wasn’t worried about being obvious, the humans here had seen weirder things.

He was a mess, some sort of black substance coated his wings and he had marks all over his body. Despite this and the rather large bite mark on his neck, Lenny had a goofy smile plastered on his face.

[gentlemanly-pigeon-deactivated2]

Keaton skipped over to her friend and grinned, happy to see her friend so happy. But, upon seeing his wings and the marks all over Lenny, she ran closer. “Lenny! What happened?! Are you okay?!”

[lennythelocksmith]

He waved happily at her. "Just fine, darlin. Met up with Snow, ya remember Snow right? Anyways him bein Pollution and all, he leaves things a little messy." She didn't need to know what exactly they were doing. He had a feeling she knew a little of the sort but he certainly wasn't going to be adding to her knowledge.

[lennythelocksmith]

Hospital Adventures

[lennythelocksmith]

No, Lenny had the right room. The presence was here, so here in fact that he was overwhelmed in the hereness of it. He didn’t expect it to be a patient.That was strange, why would it, well he be a patient.

Lenny didn’t plan on being noticed and thought about leaving but dismissed the thought. The old bogey wouldn’t be asleep for several more hours. Plus that was a neat looking laptop. It didn’t look like he was going to get vaporized right this second.

Not moving from his little hiding spot outside the door, Lenny gave a little wave. “Hi, name’s Lenny” Nope, he wasn’t scared at all just taking precautions, yeah precautions.

[scribe-proxy-and-deadpan-snarker]

The eyebrow went a bit further up and he finally lifted his head as well. There was this subtle feeling that this intruder was not a normal one… “Hello… ‘Lenny’. I’m sure the nurses will help you find the room you are looking for…” His fingers stopped typing.

[lennythelocksmith]

Lenny shivered slightly. He had the feeling he wasn't exactly wanted here, well too bad. He was curious and didn't plan leaving any time soon.  "Got kicked out of tha room I was lookin for" Not exactly by the nurses but they shared the blame. The didn't like the rough looking teen hanging around. Said he would cause trouble, stir up the patients. Made it easier for old Leonard to eventually kick him out. 

[askboxmemes]

What are your headcanons about me?

Just curious. 

[kenziecore]

This sounds really fucking awesome.

Guys make headcanons about me.

[railswithpails-deactivated20160]

GET ON IT PEOPLE

[dishonored-and-forgotten]