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"Exactly what did you and Hakuro do in the time pocket? he's talking about worms, to an unhealthy degree. He does not sound in the right mind. Please leave out any of the romance and sexual stuff. I do not care to know."
"Oh, uh, alright. Just promise me that you won't share this information with anyone."
Pausing as he receives the other's answer, he rubs his chin. "Let's see...where to start...? Well, we were stuck in a Hell for a bit. Got to watch some sinners be tortured. And then when we got out of Hell, we fought the forces of darkness as Hunters. You know, killing evil vampires and the like."
He pauses as he thinks some more.
"He also taught me that there are 3 god-like spirits who are in charge of creation, chaos, and destruction. I think their names are called Weaver, Wyld, and Wyrm. That's W-Y-R-M. Supposedly those three kept the balance of the material realm....I think...? But something happened and now they're corrupted. The Weaver seeks to get the other two under her absolute control. And the Wyrm...."
He sighs.
"It wants to bring about Armageddon. And what's scary about the Wyrm is that it has agents everywhere. Like corrupt governments and companies for example. There's this whole secret war going on between Hunters, other supernatural beings, and of course agents of the Wyrm."
He pauses.
"I think Hakuro is freaked out because it reminds him of the war he was apart of centuries ago. I guess...it never really ended."
An amused snort escapes his nose. "It wasn't all bad. Most of his jokes are funny. Like I said, it's when he gets drunk is when they fall flat. Oh, he needs to drink A LOT to even get drunk. His healing factor gives his liver a big boost apparently."
He leans against the wall and stares at the sky. "Anyway, underneath all those jokes, he's a kind man. Like...he was there to help me when I was struggling. Be it in a fight or something mental. He also has a fountain of wisdom in that head of his and he also helped me understand text I couldn't make out."
One of his hands went into his pockets as the other rubbed the hem of his jacket. "When I was beginning to spiral into darkness, it was Hakuro who slapped me back into the light." He chuckles. "Literally. Not hard enough to leave a mark, mind you, but hard enough to snap me back to the present."
He scratches the back of his neck.
"Where was I going with this...?" He muttered to himself. "Oh, the only tiredsome thing about that time with him was when I got worn out from fights."
"Exactly what did you and Hakuro do in the time pocket? he's talking about worms, to an unhealthy degree. He does not sound in the right mind. Please leave out any of the romance and sexual stuff. I do not care to know."
"Oh, uh, alright. Just promise me that you won't share this information with anyone."
Pausing as he receives the other's answer, he rubs his chin. "Let's see...where to start...? Well, we were stuck in a Hell for a bit. Got to watch some sinners be tortured. And then when we got out of Hell, we fought the forces of darkness as Hunters. You know, killing evil vampires and the like."
He pauses as he thinks some more.
"He also taught me that there are 3 god-like spirits who are in charge of creation, chaos, and destruction. I think their names are called Weaver, Wyld, and Wyrm. That's W-Y-R-M. Supposedly those three kept the balance of the material realm....I think...? But something happened and now they're corrupted. The Weaver seeks to get the other two under her absolute control. And the Wyrm...."
He sighs.
"It wants to bring about Armageddon. And what's scary about the Wyrm is that it has agents everywhere. Like corrupt governments and companies for example. There's this whole secret war going on between Hunters, other supernatural beings, and of course agents of the Wyrm."
He pauses.
"I think Hakuro is freaked out because it reminds him of the war he was apart of centuries ago. I guess...it never really ended."
"If I spoke of any of this as man, I'd be carted off and my brains scooped out." The dragon spoke drenched in asperity, it sounded fanciful. Gods, this thing again, any entity could become a god is unfortunate enough to be perceived and worshiped. They just had to stop believing and it would castrate the gods' power. He decided to return to the ocean and commune with the fish he had no quarry with these three entities and as far as he was concerned they didn't exist. "this fails to explain his hatred of federal agents, he has made many polarized statements which leads me to conclude he has fallen hook, line, and sinker, like a gormless fish swallowed a generalization that damns people who choose to work in the government and wish for their death." Rasturn found the whole thing loathsome, he didn't care for people on a whole; however he didn't wish them dead. Or generalizing someone to strip their humanity away and then to punch down at them. That was a slippery slope. He didn't consider Hakuro his friend, however he would keep an eye on the other for Shawn.
Shawn hums.
"Hmm... was he complaining about feds while drunk? If so, I wouldn't worry about it. Hakuro tends to deflect his worries with jokes. Most of them end up falling flat when he's drunk."
He sighs and shakes his head. "He did the same thing with me. When I asked later on, he explained that he originally saw it in a video and thought it was funny."
"Exactly what did you and Hakuro do in the time pocket? he's talking about worms, to an unhealthy degree. He does not sound in the right mind. Please leave out any of the romance and sexual stuff. I do not care to know."
"Oh, uh, alright. Just promise me that you won't share this information with anyone."
Pausing as he receives the other's answer, he rubs his chin. "Let's see...where to start...? Well, we were stuck in a Hell for a bit. Got to watch some sinners be tortured. And then when we got out of Hell, we fought the forces of darkness as Hunters. You know, killing evil vampires and the like."
He pauses as he thinks some more.
"He also taught me that there are 3 god-like spirits who are in charge of creation, chaos, and destruction. I think their names are called Weaver, Wyld, and Wyrm. That's W-Y-R-M. Supposedly those three kept the balance of the material realm....I think...? But something happened and now they're corrupted. The Weaver seeks to get the other two under her absolute control. And the Wyrm...."
He sighs.
"It wants to bring about Armageddon. And what's scary about the Wyrm is that it has agents everywhere. Like corrupt governments and companies for example. There's this whole secret war going on between Hunters, other supernatural beings, and of course agents of the Wyrm."
He pauses.
"I think Hakuro is freaked out because it reminds him of the war he was apart of centuries ago. I guess...it never really ended."
"I'm a mammal and someone should milk me."
"You know, you don't have to say everything that comes to mind."
"pot kettle, I don't have time for that. A hot zesty dragon has promised to fill me with eggs!"
Resisting the urge to pull out his bowie knife.
".........I'm going to bed."
"With Ebner! just slide right in, he'll probably choke you! pleasant dreams."
Immediately gets red in the face, chokes on his own spit.
Glares back at Dodo before storming off. To his own room of course.
"I'm a mammal and someone should milk me."
"You know, you don't have to say everything that comes to mind."
"pot kettle, I don't have time for that. A hot zesty dragon has promised to fill me with eggs!"
Resisting the urge to pull out his bowie knife.
".........I'm going to bed."
"You know, sometimes I wanna strangle the shit out of Hakuro. But at the same time, I want to smash my mouth against his. Sloppy make out style."
"I'm a mammal and someone should milk me."
"You know, you don't have to say everything that comes to mind."
Is just staring at Hakuro.
"....That's it, I'm telling the bartender to cut him off for the night."
Sighs.
"That ten year time dilation I was stuck in with Hakuro... I can't stop thinking about it... Sure, I honed my mercenary skills. Hunting as well. But..."
He groans as he drags his hands down his face.
"I developed a smoking habit... Yeah, sure it's been...what? Four years since I quit? But...whenever I get stressed I...I get cravings."
"Oh Shawn." Comes a sigh from Natasha who shook her head softly. Coming from her who smokes once in a while. Tsk tsk.
But the question was how though.
"You should carry around those sugar-free lollipops on you if the craving happens. Had Medic shove a lot of them in mine when he complained to me about my habit."
Shawn lowers his hands at his sides, chuckling softly. "Yeah. I need to buy some more. I've found out that my stress levels raise whenever I drive."
He digs his foot into the ground a little, feeling a bit stupid for admitting that.
"Uh, anyway--" He looks back at Natasha. "I'm surprised the time dilation mention didn't raise questions."
Sighs.
"That ten year time dilation I was stuck in with Hakuro... I can't stop thinking about it... Sure, I honed my mercenary skills. Hunting as well. But..."
He groans as he drags his hands down his face.
"I developed a smoking habit... Yeah, sure it's been...what? Four years since I quit? But...whenever I get stressed I...I get cravings."
"Ooooohhh, Shaaawwwnnn," A playful voice echoed behind him.
Shawn looks up from his coffee and turns around, eyes wide, hand on his sidearm.
"Hello??"
Ayame is standing there, grinning ear to ear, though it falters a little seeing him move to his weapon. "Wow, I know I haven't been around awhile, but I don't think that is necessary."
A sigh leaves him as his body visibly relaxes. He lets his hand hang by his side as he stares at Ayame.
"Sorry, can't he too careful in my line of work after all."
He takes a sip of his coffee before offering his old friend a smile. "It's good to see you. How have you been?"
"Ooooohhh, Shaaawwwnnn," A playful voice echoed behind him.
Shawn looks up from his coffee and turns around, eyes wide, hand on his sidearm.
"Hello??"
(( Sorry for the radio silence! Been playing a LOT of video games. Mostly Vintage Story and now Tomodachi Life, lmao ))
Shawn lets out a heavy sigh.
"Sometimes I feel much older than I actually am. Maybe it's the trauma that comes with the job."
Pauses.
"Then again, I did spend 10 years in that time dilation with Hakuro. So that could be it."
Staring at his cellphone with a tired expression.
"......Why does my phone want to connect to our new range stove...?"
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