Bobby Daken

I'm a wizard, and I have traveled. For long I have searched for a resting place. A place to --- A place to call home. A place that would love me and accept me for who I am. Without exceptions! [RP blog for scarletmanor-rp. No GIFs belong to me.]

[ariamason]

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Trembling slightly, she pulled back from him when he offered to escort her. “‘m no’ gonna faint.” Taking in a breath, she nodded slowly, “Ok, jus’… d-don’t touch me,” she nearly whispered, keeping a good arm’s length between them, feeling safer that way - even though she didn’t think he’d hurt her. 

[magic-or-mischief]

Rolling his eyes, he said in a plain manner. "You don't pass the orders around here. I do." But he kept his distance, walking beside her to her designated room. "And besides, what has a wizard done to you? I believe we are quite the loveliest group of supernaturals on this island." 

[ariamason]

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Aria stared at him wide eyed when he spoke. She quickly took several steps back, nearly stumbling. He’d come out of nowhere, “I-I…” she was shaking, glancing around for Warren. “I’m rented… b-by Warren, jus’ tryin’ ta get to ‘is suite,” she nearly choked on the words, wanting all too much to avoid Briac. The last thing she needed was to encounter him and fall apart.

[magic-or-mischief]

"Go ahead. You obviously sound like you're going to faint in the middle of the hallway. Let me escort you." 

[ash-moriarty-deactivated2015111]

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Ash had been heading out of the manor to see Qhuinn, and frowned at the wizard, rolling his eyes, “It didn’t hurt too much, but I guess that's a perk from being in hell and not heaven, you don’t have to fall. I’m being rented by Master Briac, and was on my way out to meet another super, Master.”

[magic-or-mischief]

"Ahh, the arrival of the slaves. I should say, that novice is becoming something of a hot topic here." Bobby moved from the door, leaning on the edge, and looking at the slave. "Go." 

[livingmoviesrp-blog]

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"It actually was an absolute pleasure as well as a great fucking adventure to tell my future grandchildren.", she replied in a sarcastic tone. "Your manor? Babes, this is my manor as well so excuse you.”

[magic-or-mischief]

"Call me babe one more time, and I'll make sure you can never talk again. The last person who tried to get friendly with me, she's floating somewhere in the Atlantic." He looked at the blonde, smirking at her. "What's the name, babe?" 

[pippassirensong-blog]

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"Why midnight?” Pippa murmured with a slight frown, just not used to not getting what she wanted. She looked up at wizard, holding eye contact, quite enjoying those deep blue eyes of his, “So your wizards can wander around our manor but we can’t do the same?”

[magic-or-mischief]

"It's called the private tour of my bedroom, love." Bobby snickered, looking at the siren in the eye. Impervious to every kind of advances, he looked above her head, and then back at her. 

"But since you're being nice, I might consent." 

[avery-keys]

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Alectra frowned slightly, bringing one hand up to play with the lace collar and chewing her lip, she didn’t like rudeness but she liked having a tongue. “I like cooking in the kitchen here, and my master gave me permission, is that an adequate answer?”

[magic-or-mischief]

Raising an eyebrow, he crossed his arms across his chest. "Master Briac, huh?" Looking her up and down, he leaned closer to her. "Bite that lip again, and I'll make you reconsider your master." Stepping away from the door. "Go on then.." 

[raidenthewizard]

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"I have a deal with the devil, so it’s more a leisurely stroll than a crawl." He studied the other man, vaguely remembering seeing him around the manor. "I’m on my way up to my suite, actually."

[magic-or-mischief]

"Uh huh, and you are a wizard I believe?" Bobby was making note of the people entering his mansion. The last thing he wanted was this haven to turn into another mess, and he liked things organized. 

[jack-adler]

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"No, I used my magic to make it painless, but I might hurt you if you get in my way again." he huffed, using his magic to push the other out of the way. Leona's absence was making his temper very short, and he wanted to get out into town… Perhaps take a walk to the cells. "I’m living in it. Next question?"

[magic-or-mischief]

"Ahh, I know you. At least, I think. You're the one pining for a particular shag." Bobby looked at the wizard before him, not sure if to be sarcastic or just plain bully. "Welcome. But this is not a heartbreak hotel.." He decided to go bully. "..so don't fucking mope." 

[auro-azgeda-deactivated20160511]

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"Robert." She corrected. "Forgive me, i was informed you went by Bobby." Theo already didn’t have much patience for the man, but she knew she would need to play along. The last thing their manor needed was the ones in charge at each other’s throats. "And if you’re the female wizard head then i’m sure you have even more of a claim to the manor." 

[magic-or-mischief]

"So you're the new head.." Bobby hid his shock behind a playful smirk, anger coursing through his veins. He had hoped that maybe...but what did it matter? New head, new rules. Besides, what did he have to lose? "Welcome then. I was unaware of your name or face. The PA system sucks here." 

[pippassirensong-blog]

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"It didn’t hurt. The devil gave me a boost." Pippa was exploring areas of Scarlet she hadn’t tread before, she wanted to see all the place had to offer and who it had to offer, “And if you’re planning on letting me pass…does it matter?”

[magic-or-mischief]

"Interesting propostion." Bobby rubbed his chin, looking at the siren with interest. 

"But I'm afraid, the answer is no. Unless of course, you have a valid reason to come in. And touring hours are at midnight only, so goodbye."

[auro-azgeda-deactivated20160511]

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She refrained from rolling her eyes at the man. Had it been anyone else she would have merely put them in place, but she knew this was Bobby; and they would need to be at least civil if they were to run the manor smoothly. “I think you’ll find it’s my manor too, dear. You must be Bobby? Such a pleasure.” 

[magic-or-mischief]

"Yeah. Robert Daken the Third." As soon as he reached the island, the wizard had gotten the memo. However, the face didn't seem to click. "Of course. If you are a witch, this is home sweet home. Otherwise, you can retrace your steps."

[magic-or-mischief]

"One question, before I let you pass." Bobby leaned at the doorway, grinning. 

"Actually, two. One, did it hurt when you crawled out of hell? And two, what the hell are you doing in my manor?" 

[magic-or-mischief]

"Get out of my face.."

Bobby felt like a mess on the inside, and it was reflecting on the way his spells backfired. Throwing all the beakers and glassware on the floor, he stared at the wall in bitter frustration. "Get out." He bit out to however was behind him. 

[samantha-adams-fights-blog]

"As I'm the new head, I need to get to know a few more of you"

[magic-or-mischief]

"Ahh, the lovely lady Giselle." Bobby gave her a small smile, sighing softly. He missed Olympia, but then again...he missed being Head. Maybe her taking Olympia's place might jazz things a bit. 

"Congratulations.."  

[just--blaze]

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"Mhm. That’s why." Blaze said, raising an eyebrow at him. Her tone implied something else but she didn’t say it. "It would be quite the disgrace for you. How would you make friends if you tortured everyone who was nice to you and gave you cute nicknames?"

[magic-or-mischief]

"I don't make friends. People sort of choose to stick around with me." Bobby shrugged, pouting slightly. "Like you, for instance." 

[mitchell-page-ii]

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The human replied with a slow nod of his head, “I guess it doesn’t.” Olympia and him had slept together once, and he cared deeply for her still, but that wizard didn’t have to know. Taking a swing from his glass, Mitchell shook his head to the latter suggestion, “Nah, we were friends…pretty close, I’d say.”

[magic-or-mischief]

"Good for you." Bobby nodded at him, finishing his glass. "Make the next one a double. Make sure it's practically damaging. I wanna indulge in reckless drinking tonight."

[wizardbriac]

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Briac shrugged. “Restraining any drunken magic will hurt you more than me.” He turned to the bartender. “The bossman’s next few shots are on me.”

[magic-or-mischief]

Bobby looked confused for a few moments before shrugging. A drink was a drink, no matter who ever was paying for them. "Thanks bud."