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Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"Yes," Dax answered, "She prefers newspapers over digital newspapers a majority of the time. She loves to read the funnies that they have in them. The queen is an old soul."
“Oh thank goodness for that.” He grins. “We are going to get along fantastically, I can already tell.. I could spend hours reading one novel after another… now I wonder if there’s a book club.” He snorts.
"She's not much of a standard novel reader, but she loves to read graphic novels. Her favorite is 'Interview With The Vampire: Claudia's Story.' She's currently reading one about Elvis Presley. There's also one that Lord Andrew Lloyd Webber put out for 'The Phantom of the Opera.' The last one she has in her collection is the 30th anniversary of the 1989 Batman movie."
“Ah, good ol’ Anne Rice.” Sham snorts. “All completely admirable choices, I’d say. Especially the Batman one.” He grins. “Didnt think she’d be into stuff like that, but hey, people surprise us.”
@pastelchosen [Cont. From]
"One word split into TWO parts, but no use gettin' technical here--good, good. Yes, I know of a place nearby I've been meanin' to try, but I can't take my twin sister. She's vegetarian." Cue a smirk upon his features.
“I’d be honored to accompany you. Nothing like a big ol’ cheesy pile of nachos to get things moving, eh? One of the best things in the world.”
For Morrell : "I prefer to be an idiot!"
“…I swear, if I had a nickel for every situation I’ve been in where those words were uttered… I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened twice.”
For Morrell : "Two words. Na. Chos."
“….Alright, that’s still one word- but you still have my attention. Nachos, you say?” Cue the cheeky eyebrow quirk.
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"Yes," Dax answered, "She prefers newspapers over digital newspapers a majority of the time. She loves to read the funnies that they have in them. The queen is an old soul."
“Oh thank goodness for that.” He grins. “We are going to get along fantastically, I can already tell.. I could spend hours reading one novel after another… now I wonder if there’s a book club.” He snorts.
supernatural, seasons 1 - 5 starters.
the following is a collection of starter sentences from the cw show, supernatural.
i can’t do this alone.
where you headed?
no way i’m telling you.
i have these nightmares, and sometimes they come true.
you’re all i’ve got.
we go after this damn thing, together.
can i help you?
i kind of — i need to talk.
i’ve done some things … not good things.
there’s always forgiveness for us if we seek it.
salvation was created for sinners.
tell me what’s on your mind.
i’ve lied. a lot.
does that make me a bad person?
i know what you are.
you can’t be here.
this is hallowed ground.
maybe that works in the minor leagues, but not with me.
you’re wasting your time.
even if i did know where they were, i wouldn’t tell you.
this is everything i know.
what happened to them is not your fault.
it’s not my fault, but it’s my problem.
it’s not your problem. it’s our problem.
you got any better ideas?
this ends. now.
i’m ending it. i don’t care what it takes.
although i’m not too crazy about this new tone of yours — you’re right.
think real hard. it’ll come to you.
last time i saw you, you fell out a window.
i don’t know what you’re talking about.
this is what war looks like. it has casualties.
i’m gonna kill you, you know that?
sorry? i didn’t quite get that.
what the hell are you looking at?
who said anything about handing it over?
i want to stop losing the people i love.
i just … i just want this to be over.
did you get it?
you know this is a trap, don’t you?
don’t get yourself killed, alright? you’re no good to us dead.
it’s your fight. you finish this.
i want to thank you. for everything.
even when i couldn’t count on anyone, i could always count on you.
i wanted to let you know, just in case.
you kidding me? don’t say just in case something happens to you. i don’t want to hear that speech.
no one’s dying tonight.
i was hoping to kill more of your friends.
you know, i must admit, considering what they say about you, i thought you’d be … taller.
well aren’t you the chatty one?
i can’t believe you just shot me!
i’m so not in the mood for this.
holy water, (name). real cute.
where the hell did it go?
if you had just let me go in there, i could have ended all this.
the only thing you would have ended is your life.
you’re just willing to sacrifice yourself?
that’s not gonna happen — not as long as i’m around.
it’s not worth dying over.
no matter what we do, they’re gone. and they’re never coming back.
sometimes i barely feel like i’m holding it together.
did you really think i wouldn’t find you?
you gonna read me a story?
he begged for his life with tears in his eyes.
for your sake, i hope you’re lying.
you son of a bitch, you promised!
the things i did … it was a nightmare.
castlevania, season 2 starters.
the following is a collection of sentence starters from the netflix original, castlevania.
i’m going to get something for your cough.
don’t move. i’ll be right back with some medicine.
i hate that you’re not here, every day.
i’m amazed any of you are still alive.
what do you need? tell me, i’ll give it to you.
i will not be silenced. just let me help!
please, you don’t know what you’re doing.
you don’t know what you’re going to bring upon yourself if you harm me.
i’ll leave. you’ll never see me again.
stand up like a man.
what the hell was that?
you can’t hate livestock. they are simply what they are.
you understand why they all must die.
the matter is closed.
you sicken me. do you understand?
stop whining about cruelty. this is the world.
only the death matters now.
and i’m standing here sad and angry because they’re together, and i’m alone.
this is the part where you’re supposed to tell me i’m not alone, (name).
you are really very not good at this.
i learned to travel alone early in life. maybe i just got too used to it.
you had a family, though?
i know a little bit about what you’re feeling. i’m sorry.
i was right about you the first time, you know. you are rude.
i’ve been called worse.
i actually came to apologize for my outburst.
i should have held my tongue, so i apologize.
i’m a nice person. i am. i know how to be nice!
so, how do we proceed?
i want to go home.
have you been drinking again?
i was under the impression it was destroyed.
you’re guessing though.
fortunate, then, that i chose not to kill and eat you, (name).
such a merry band we are.
eat shit and die.
yes, fuck you.
i’ll be honest with you. i don’t have a better idea.
i’m trusting you, (name). don’t make me regret it.
everybody regrets it in the end.
you will cease this infantile squabbling.
and what insights have you, (name)?
i will speak with you alone.
i suspect he still wants to sleep with me.
what advantage does my anger buy you?
i’m still not completely clear on why you don’t catch fire in the daylight.
god, you still think you’re funny.
he’s gone mad, and from that, there’s no recovering him.
oh, the world will still be here, (name). trees will still grow, birds will still sing, animals will still hump away in the undergrowth. but you won’t be here. none of you.
the sun will still set, but you will not see it rise.
you hear that?
no further.
what did you think you were gonna learn?
please don’t be angry with me anymore.
even after everything in your life, you’re still a sweet boy who believes in love.
i’m sorry. i just wanted to help.
i love you too. that’s why i do this. this is how i love you.
you stop fucking around, you do as you’re told, you never use the word ‘love’ again.
no such thing as love in this world.
[why do you do that?] / choosing my own actions and injuring myself to a world of horrors.
you struggled so hard to come back home.
you came home regardless.
do you really think that’s enough, (name)?
your intellect cannot be denied.
i believe you are actually worried about (name).
the fire in him has gone out somehow. it’s as if we’re looking at the embers of the man.
there are things we can do that don’t require his decisions.
why are you so fascinated by that?
we need to ensure it does not fall into the wrong hands.
is it you?
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"Yes, it does," Dax agreed, "I think that would be a wonderful idea. Our head chef would love to hear some new recipes. He travels the world outside of Esterlyn and brings back different recipes for the palace staff to try."
“Ooh, I’ve got plenty of my own, too!” He chuckled, still beaming as brightly as he was moments earlier. “I’d be happy to share some of my absolute favorites with the head chef, you won’t be disappointed.” He purrs, finishing off his cookie with a soft hum.
"Good to hear," Dax said, before eating his own cookie. He then waited for the other to tell him he's ready.
He stretches a bit before nodding softly. “Alright, Dax. I think I’m ready.” He hums, shifting to stand. “Off to see the rest of the kingdom?”
"Yes," Dax agreed, stretching himself, "Let's go to the palace library first. It's not as big as the one in the Esterlyn Public Library, but we do our best to keep the queen educated on diplomatic and current events."
He nods softly. “Alright, sounds good to me.” He hums. “I’d imagine there’s some interesting reads in there.” He hoped, anyways.
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"Yes, it does," Dax agreed, "I think that would be a wonderful idea. Our head chef would love to hear some new recipes. He travels the world outside of Esterlyn and brings back different recipes for the palace staff to try."
“Ooh, I’ve got plenty of my own, too!” He chuckled, still beaming as brightly as he was moments earlier. “I’d be happy to share some of my absolute favorites with the head chef, you won’t be disappointed.” He purrs, finishing off his cookie with a soft hum.
"Good to hear," Dax said, before eating his own cookie. He then waited for the other to tell him he's ready.
He stretches a bit before nodding softly. “Alright, Dax. I think I’m ready.” He hums, shifting to stand. “Off to see the rest of the kingdom?”
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"Yes, it does," Dax agreed, "I think that would be a wonderful idea. Our head chef would love to hear some new recipes. He travels the world outside of Esterlyn and brings back different recipes for the palace staff to try."
“Ooh, I’ve got plenty of my own, too!” He chuckled, still beaming as brightly as he was moments earlier. “I’d be happy to share some of my absolute favorites with the head chef, you won’t be disappointed.” He purrs, finishing off his cookie with a soft hum.
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"I'm glad we can help," Dax said, before finishing his burger.
Dax went over to the industrial sink and left his plate on the dirty plate tray. He then brought over two butter cookies. One for himself and one for Sham.
"Welcome to Esterlyn, Sham. Here's to many wonderful years of friendship."
“Here’s to us, and here’s to friendship.” He grins, holding up his cookie for a toast. “No… even better. Here’s to us and to Esterlyn. May she forever stand true.”
Dax held his cookie to be toasted, "Here, here!" Dax cheered.
He beams brightly, gently dinking his cookie with Dax’s before happily digging in again, letting out a gentle purr. “Ooh, I need to get the recipe for these, they’re so moist and rich…” he hums. “I wanna see if I can replicate them..”
"It's a butter cookie. We use plant-based and goat butter. Cow butter makes the queen's tummy a bit upset, but she finds the goat and plant-based butters more easy on her digestive system."
“Plant based! That explains a lot, actually..” he chuckled. “Tends to give it a slightly creamier taste. Good to know, though, actually. That way if I ever bake anything I can share, I can be sure to make something she can eat too.” He hums. “Oh, uh… probably should have mentioned that I absolutely love to bake…”
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"I'm glad we can help," Dax said, before finishing his burger.
Dax went over to the industrial sink and left his plate on the dirty plate tray. He then brought over two butter cookies. One for himself and one for Sham.
"Welcome to Esterlyn, Sham. Here's to many wonderful years of friendship."
“Here’s to us, and here’s to friendship.” He grins, holding up his cookie for a toast. “No… even better. Here’s to us and to Esterlyn. May she forever stand true.”
Dax held his cookie to be toasted, "Here, here!" Dax cheered.
He beams brightly, gently dinking his cookie with Dax’s before happily digging in again, letting out a gentle purr. “Ooh, I need to get the recipe for these, they’re so moist and rich…” he hums. “I wanna see if I can replicate them..”
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"I'm glad we can help," Dax said, before finishing his burger.
Dax went over to the industrial sink and left his plate on the dirty plate tray. He then brought over two butter cookies. One for himself and one for Sham.
"Welcome to Esterlyn, Sham. Here's to many wonderful years of friendship."
“Here’s to us, and here’s to friendship.” He grins, holding up his cookie for a toast. “No… even better. Here’s to us and to Esterlyn. May she forever stand true.”
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"How's your stew, Sham?" Dax asked before takign another bite of his burger.
Dax wasn't a stew person, but he wanted to make sure that Sham was well taken care of.
“Delicious.” He hums. “It’s definitely filling, so I shouldn’t be hungry again till a lot later. How’s the burger, Dax?”
"It's great," Dax answered with a smile, "I'm glad you like it. And I'm glad that you're not going to feel unsatisfied."
“You truly brought me such safety that I haven’t known since I was a wee boy. I can’t even begin to express how grateful I am, Dax. It truly means the absolute world to me.”
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"How's your stew, Sham?" Dax asked before takign another bite of his burger.
Dax wasn't a stew person, but he wanted to make sure that Sham was well taken care of.
“Delicious.” He hums. “It’s definitely filling, so I shouldn’t be hungry again till a lot later. How’s the burger, Dax?”
Father Wolf (Closed rp)
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The older man looked at the other with a soft smile, "It's fine, ol' boy. I don't think any less of ya. What's your name? Mine's Dax. Dax Wolfsbane."
"Oh, well, in that case, I'll be the first to welcome you. However, I still caution you to think about your decision. Don't make it too suddenly."
He nods. “I haven’t even seen the rest of the kingdom yet, it’d be silly to make a decision just based on the castle.” He chuckled. “I have yet to meet the Queen, after all, but if she’s as lovely as you’ve been to me, I’m sure it’ll be alright..”
"That is true," Dax chuckled, "Once you've finished lunch, we'll continue to the tour. Take your time. There's no need to rush. I need to take a lunch break for myself, if I'm being truly honest."
“Of course, yeah, please eat, wouldn’t want you collapsing on me.” He hums. “Itll take a while to finish this, anyways.” He snorts. “Absolutely delicious. Haven’t had food this fresh in a long time.”
Dax went up the the head chef and requested a hamburger without onions and fries. When he heard Sham say that he hadn't had fresh food in a long time caused him to frown, "How long is a long time, Sham?"
He goes to think for a moment, seemingly counting in his head. “….its… been just as long since I’ve even felt hungry, but it’s been months since I’ve had anything that wasn’t just microwaved.”
"You're safe now. Whatever you need, we'll help in any way we can. I can assure you that," Dax said with a smile, "Nothing will harm you here in the palace. I won't allow it."
“That right there settles it, Dax.” He grins. “Staying here, in the kingdom, would be one of the smartest decisions I could make. At least then I never have to worry about blending in.. and I’ll of course contribute, get a proper job, whatever I need to do, I’ll do it.”
"We can worry about that once you meet the Queen," Dax said, before he was handed his plate, "Just eat your lunch."
Dax slowly ate his burger. He didn't want to rush anything. He felt good that he could help Sham. No one should feel like an outcast.
“Yes sir.” He hums, gently kicking his feet as he digs in again, enjoying every little bit. He finally lets a soft smile fall across his lips, and for once he fully relaxes, tensed shoulders dropping as he eats.