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I s2g if I lose one more time to a cheater in this game while I worked my ass off for this OP af team I'm gunna scream. Also hello, I'm back boi's
What's Erron's favorite genre of music? And what's your favorite genre of music?
(Mm, Erron’s favorite music is surprisingly soft classic music. Those big voices and stuff, he lovessss it - What the World Needs Now is Love by Missi Hale is a really good example of a favorite song of his.
Me? I’m completely opposite of him - beat drops, remixes, hard beats is what I really like. Trippy Love by Vexento is a good one for me.)
Kay walked by his side through the hallways, once again becoming distracted by the architecture around. A bewildered look crossed her face as she had to abruptly stop to avoid crashing into him. She nodded and remained outside the room to wait for him, though she did gaze around inside through the doorway.
Her eyes grew wider with the more that she saw, especially growing as she saw the one she heard Erron refer to as “Emperor Kahn.” It wasn’t long after that she saw the cowboy motion for her to come in, and she walked forward to once again be at his side.
A respectful nod was sent to the Kahn’s way, but she didn’t speak. Instead she was waiting to be spoken to so she wouldn’t say the wrong thing by accident.
єяяσи stood up and nodded to кαу before turning back to the Emperor, “ кαни, this is why. мιѕѕ кαу here, she’s from another whole universe and I want to return her there. ”
тнє gunslinger bit his lip behind his mask as he waited from the response, seeing the Emperor’s thoughtful expression before he nodded, “ уσυ may take both єямα¢ and яєρтιℓє- travel safely. ”
@justafloatingbabe asked for a romantic starter! c’:
єяяσи looked to єямα¢, ever since that heated kiss they shared - the specter was more quiet and not to mention; he shied away from the gunslinger most times.
He sighed quietly, he wondered if the kiss was the exact opposite of what єямα¢wanted. One way to find out, right? Once the кαни dismissed them, єяяσи caught the reaper’s wrist out the door.
“ єямα¢? Can we talk? ”
The specter didn’t feel good the last days. Everytime he encountered Erron, he felt something strange inside himself. It felt a bit like a smooth rumbling inside his stomach. He needed to find out the meaning of this, or he wouldn’t be able to look into the gunslinger’s eyes anymore. Everytime their paths crossed it got worse, how could Ermac know that something like a kiss could evoke such strange feelings. He was the master of souls… and now he was about to lose control over his own emotions. And then he felt the tight grip on his wrist: It was the gunslinger’s strong hand what held him. The typical calm voice made that strange feeling worse once more. “Our attention is yours.”, he said as calm as possible. (Thanks @sixxshots :D)
єяяσи pulled єямα¢ along to a more private spot away from others eyes; when that was done - the gunslinger unlatched his mask and let out a heavy sigh. “ ωну have you been avoiding me? “
“ ωαѕ the kiss..? "
" ∂ι∂ that kiss have something to do with it? "
тнє gunslinger was a bit hurt, he was still human - no matter how heartless he seemed at times. He still had feelings and he honestly wanted to know. Was it him?
Ermac thought for a second, before looking up to Erron. “We did not know how to behave properly in your presence.”, he admitted. “And of course it was the kiss… we liked it a bit too much.” The specter could feel the sudden rush of blood flowing into his cheeks.
єяяσи seemed taken aback by the response, but he chuckled softly - fully relieved. He brushed a hand through his sandy brown hair, “ яєαℓℓу? It’s because you liked our kiss? ”
тнє half-Tarkatan hummed before pulling the other down to the floor, turning them around and pressing the specter to the wall. “ нσω about another? ”
ωιтнσυт further ado, he pressed his lips to єямα¢'ѕ own.
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“Erron Black.” The Demon greeted as he approached the male chuckling before squinting, “Hm, not scared? Don’t worry… You’ll be.”
тнє gunslinger narrowed his eyes, made to grab for his gun but found they were gone. Along with his mask, what the hell was this place anyway? It looked like an inferno maze. At the other approaching, he backed up himself.
“ ѕ¢αяє∂? Huh, haven’t experienced that emotion in almost 100 years. ” He sneered out towards the other.
Freddy laughed as he approached the nomad, “Everyone has a fear, and i know what you fear little cowboy.” he scraped his bladed fingers together in amusement.
“You will not get these back.” he pulled Erron’s guns out of the blue before throwing them across the room including his mask.
єяяσи backed up even more, he had no idea where to go or where the hell he actually was. Watching his revolvers be thrown into the darkness, he realized he was kind of screwed here.
“ ммм, well - I’d love for you to tell me because you know, still haven’t felt that emotion in a long time. ”
тнє gunslinger looked around with his eyes, trying to see if there was an opening or an exit of any kind.
“Hm, alright. If i must.” with a flick of his wrist a chalk board appeared as he walked up to it he picked up a chalk drawing a stick version of erron as he explained, “Here’s you and all of your fears.” he drew stick versions of his friends with ‘x’s’ on their eyes, “Did i get it right?” he smirked before scratching the chalk board with his gloved hand.
Freddy knew everyone’s fear like the back of his hand, he knew others would have pissed their pants as they saw his face but the gunslinger didn’t which impressed the demon making this nightmare more ‘fun.’
Erron gulped as he saw his friends, the people he had come to care about- being X’d out. His throat grew dry as he continued to stare at the clawed out chalk board.
The gunslinger shook his head, “No. I’m not letting you mess with my head.” He growled out, before clenching his fists. “You. Don’t. Scare. Me.”
“Oh it’s too late pal, I’ve already got into your head!” he cackled before getting close enough to place a knifed finger on his chest, “So you actually have a heart in their huh?” he cooed teasing before backing up.
He had Ermac’s amulet in his hand, he liked the the gold gleam to it as he examined it. “Hey Pal, why does your mummy friend wear this?” he held it up as the red light of the boiler room made it shine brightly.
єяяσи was slightly taller than the other but he craned away when the other approached, he curled his lip before widening his eyes as he saw the amulet that kept єямα¢ together.
" т-тнєяє'ѕno way you got a hold of that! " His Tarkatan teeth grinded together loudly, something he remembered hearing when they caught Mileena
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“Erron Black.” The Demon greeted as he approached the male chuckling before squinting, “Hm, not scared? Don’t worry… You’ll be.”
тнє gunslinger narrowed his eyes, made to grab for his gun but found they were gone. Along with his mask, what the hell was this place anyway? It looked like an inferno maze. At the other approaching, he backed up himself.
“ ѕ¢αяє∂? Huh, haven’t experienced that emotion in almost 100 years. ” He sneered out towards the other.
Freddy laughed as he approached the nomad, “Everyone has a fear, and i know what you fear little cowboy.” he scraped his bladed fingers together in amusement.
“You will not get these back.” he pulled Erron’s guns out of the blue before throwing them across the room including his mask.
єяяσи backed up even more, he had no idea where to go or where the hell he actually was. Watching his revolvers be thrown into the darkness, he realized he was kind of screwed here.
“ ммм, well - I’d love for you to tell me because you know, still haven’t felt that emotion in a long time. ”
тнє gunslinger looked around with his eyes, trying to see if there was an opening or an exit of any kind.
“Hm, alright. If i must.” with a flick of his wrist a chalk board appeared as he walked up to it he picked up a chalk drawing a stick version of erron as he explained, “Here’s you and all of your fears.” he drew stick versions of his friends with ‘x’s’ on their eyes, “Did i get it right?” he smirked before scratching the chalk board with his gloved hand.
Freddy knew everyone’s fear like the back of his hand, he knew others would have pissed their pants as they saw his face but the gunslinger didn’t which impressed the demon making this nightmare more 'fun.’
єяяσи gulped as he saw his friends, the people he had come to care about- being X'd out. His throat grew dry as he continued to stare at the clawed out chalk board.
тнє gunslinger shook his head, " иσ. I'm not letting you mess with my head. " He growled out, before clenching his fists. " уσυ. Don't. Scare. Me. "
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“Erron Black.” The Demon greeted as he approached the male chuckling before squinting, “Hm, not scared? Don’t worry… You’ll be.”
тнє gunslinger narrowed his eyes, made to grab for his gun but found they were gone. Along with his mask, what the hell was this place anyway? It looked like an inferno maze. At the other approaching, he backed up himself.
“ ѕ¢αяє∂? Huh, haven’t experienced that emotion in almost 100 years. ” He sneered out towards the other.
Freddy laughed as he approached the nomad, “Everyone has a fear, and i know what you fear little cowboy.” he scraped his bladed fingers together in amusement.
“You will not get these back.” he pulled Erron’s guns out of the blue before throwing them across the room including his mask.
єяяσи backed up even more, he had no idea where to go or where the hell he actually was. Watching his revolvers be thrown into the darkness, he realized he was kind of screwed here.
“ ммм, well - I’d love for you to tell me because you know, still haven’t felt that emotion in a long time. ”
тнє gunslinger looked around with his eyes, trying to see if there was an opening or an exit of any kind.
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“Erron Black.” The Demon greeted as he approached the male chuckling before squinting, “Hm, not scared? Don’t worry… You’ll be.”
тнє gunslinger narrowed his eyes, made to grab for his gun but found they were gone. Along with his mask, what the hell was this place anyway? It looked like an inferno maze. At the other approaching, he backed up himself.
“ ѕ¢αяє∂? Huh, haven’t experienced that emotion in almost 100 years. ” He sneered out towards the other.
Kay instinctively took a step back to be behind the mercenary as the two approached, her eyes narrowing ever so slightly as she went into a defensive state. She was one of those short individuals who found a problem in those who are tall, mainly because of her being less in height. She saw it as a weakness, and therefore grew a bit more aggressive.
Though when Erron turned to introduce her to the duo, and vice versa, her expression returned to a neutral expression. She looked from him to the giant and his companion, nodding to them. “It’s nice to meet the both of you.”
Erron watched as Ferra/Torr deemed Kay safe before approaching her, “ Very bright eyes, we call you Brighty! ” Ferra, the small human on the giant’s back exclaimed before handing Erron his hat back. And with that, they trudged off.
“ Weird, yet very unique and interesting pair. ” The gunslinger said as he slipped his hat back onto his head, “ The emperor’s room is not far from here, don’t be intimidated. He’s actually a real big softy when he’s not fighting to control his realm. ”
Olive green eyes blinked once at the nickname. She didn’t seem to mind it, actually thought it was pretty nice, but didn’t expect it either. When she began to respond back to it, the pair had already left. Her mouth that was once open to speak had closed back, leaving her in her silence.
That was, until she heard Erron speak again. Her attention directed over to him as he informed her of the next person she was going to meet. She hummed in acknowledgement at his words, hoping they were true. “Being in a place like this… So different than what I’m used to… It’s hard to not be a least a little intimidated.”
“I have one question though.” She moved to stand at his side, looking him up and down once and gazing to where the other two had went before turning to him again. “Is almost everyone here… Tall?”
Erron nodded, agreeing with her as that was his first time in the palace as well. He was especially intimated by the Kahn himself, but he soon grew a bit fond of him - not by a lot since he always declared himself a God but you know.
At the question, he chuckled and thought for a second, “You’ll probably be taller than D’Vorah and Reptile, but other than that - yes.”
“Why, one of those tiny angry people?” He teased at her, grinning behind his mask.
Kay was still gazing around as they were inside of the palace, eyes tracing all the details on the walls. She was utterly amazed. It looked to be one of those ancient-like places that had a lot of history around them, and she made a mental note to ask about it later.
Though, hearing that she’d be taller than two people made her sigh in relief. She wasn’t terribly short, but she found herself to be shorter than most people she knew. “Oh thank God…”
At his question, she bit her bottom lip and looked to the side away from him. She had two options here; the first was to deny and the second was to admit. Denying wouldn’t do any good, as it’d be obvious that yes, she is one of those tiny angry people.
“… Maybe.” She was quick to add, “But only a little bit!”
єяяσи chuckled as he continued to lead them through the winding hallways until coming to a sun-lit room, he motioned for her to stay there as he entered. “ ємρєяσя кαни.. ” He knelled, watching until the кαни nodded to which he stood up. “ ємρєяσя, I’d like to request taking єямα¢ and яєρтιℓє on a recon to ѕнαиg тѕυиg'ѕ island. ”
“ ωну ever do you need to go, єяяσи? ”
тнє gunslinger turned back and beckoned кαу, wanting her to come in quickly.
@justafloatingbabe asked for a romantic starter! c’:
єяяσи looked to єямα¢, ever since that heated kiss they shared - the specter was more quiet and not to mention; he shied away from the gunslinger most times.
He sighed quietly, he wondered if the kiss was the exact opposite of what єямα¢wanted. One way to find out, right? Once the кαни dismissed them, єяяσи caught the reaper’s wrist out the door.
“ єямα¢? Can we talk? ”
The specter didn’t feel good the last days. Everytime he encountered Erron, he felt something strange inside himself. It felt a bit like a smooth rumbling inside his stomach. He needed to find out the meaning of this, or he wouldn’t be able to look into the gunslinger’s eyes anymore. Everytime their paths crossed it got worse, how could Ermac know that something like a kiss could evoke such strange feelings. He was the master of souls… and now he was about to lose control over his own emotions. And then he felt the tight grip on his wrist: It was the gunslinger’s strong hand what held him. The typical calm voice made that strange feeling worse once more. “Our attention is yours.”, he said as calm as possible. (Thanks @sixxshots :D)
єяяσи pulled єямα¢ along to a more private spot away from others eyes; when that was done - the gunslinger unlatched his mask and let out a heavy sigh. “ ωну have you been avoiding me? "
" ωαѕ the kiss..? "
" ∂ι∂ that kiss have something to do with it? "
тнє gunslinger was a bit hurt, he was still human - no matter how heartless he seemed at times. He still had feelings and he honestly wanted to know. Was it him?
♫ ( ooc. I'm just curious to see what you'll make! )