Call me Zuka. Been living in crossroads for a few years now, I make and sell gears and other sorts. If you need a hand then I'm your guy. Just be careful out there.
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Greetings, my name is Kody and I am this here admin of stopnshop! 🩶 I am 18 and I go by He/it/they/star/bun and am British!!
I have.... A lot of accounts! So you'll get used for seeing my layout style pretty often 😭 I am a man of many talents and character fixations! I um.. Really like to write and roleplay, yeah.
I happily invite you to join in and write with me! I am a rp ADDICT and adore collaboration, please do not ever feel nervous to reach out or ask me for anything at all. This is my hobby of choice and I love it greatly, and id love to share my passion with you and make something great together.
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- NO NSFW. Suggestive allowed as long as admin is 18 or over and is not too extreme.
- My content is targeted and made for those who are 15 or older and may contain things like violence, trauma and nonspecific dark themings. Each negative post will be tagged and warned appropiately.
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[He appears yet again. He's a couple of days late, it appears.]
"Forgive my tardiness, I had to handle a couple of vandals ruining the place. Hayday had been closed for days."
(( @crimsoncleaver ))
No worries, I've had my share of hold ups to. My sons been... Busy recently. To say the least.
[ He hummed, standing up before walking away for a few minutes to collect his gear. It looked completely brand new. Just like it had first spawned in untouched. ]
Here you go. Now for payment... How are you looking right now?
[He handed a generous amount of Bux, far more than what seemed to be countertop cash.]
[How curious it was... that he just conveniently had the money even if Hayday had been closed for days.]
"Aah, my dearest. How you've been reborn..."
[He observes the blade of his Gear, eyeing the new shine it bore thanks to the proper repairs he bothered to invest in.]
[His ears pricked upon hearing of Zuka's son. He knows the young one's name, he's aware of it, but like any other Inphernal, he doesn't bother himself about it.]
[Until now.]
"How busy, may I ask?"
[It was his attempt at small talk, to try and make things less awkward.]
[ He looked at the bux in surprise, it seemed to be more than enough for the services... Repairs and polishes dont cost that much. But Zuka wasnt about to turn down a large tip, taking it and storing it in the cash register. He hummed and looked at Crimson with a curious brow. He wasn't sure how much he should say to some very strange assumed murderer... He shrugged and leaned over the counter. ]
Quite a bit. Hes fine now but he started making a fuss about a house guest, but we sorted it out.
Hes a funny kid.
[ Zuka kept it vague, shrugging as he leaned back in his chair watching the man carefully. He seemed a lot less nervous now which is good.. He thinks. Zuka can never really tell with these kinds of inphernals. ]
[It's almost as if he's catered his personality to befit the current interaction. He'd slipped up once, showing the man who he really was before—a nervous wreck scared to show his face.]
[Cleaver's eyes made contact with Zuka's gaze.]
"You raised him quite well."
[It's hard to tell if he's being polite, or if he's insulting Rocket.]
[ Zuka didn't care if it was polite or an insult, he didnt really want to find out. He kept neutral to all of his clients.. It wasn't his business to know about nor care about their intentions or private lives. He'd rather not know who exactly hes serving. ]
... You seem rather interested in him. For good reasons I assume?
[ Still. He had to assert himself just a little, Zuka had to protect Rocket. It was his job as father. ]
[ The comments were rather.. Ominous. Sure Rocket was rather reckless and abrasive but he wasnt a total idiot. Zuka raised him better than to pick fights or start things for no reason, sure he used to be... A lot more violent but he was better now. ]
[ At least he hoped so. ]
Anyways, is there anything else I can do for you?
[ He tried to hurry this along, not wanting to dawdle and stay talking to this.. Very strange person. He very evidently didnt have any good intentions. ]
[He appears yet again. He's a couple of days late, it appears.]
"Forgive my tardiness, I had to handle a couple of vandals ruining the place. Hayday had been closed for days."
(( @crimsoncleaver ))
No worries, I've had my share of hold ups to. My sons been... Busy recently. To say the least.
[ He hummed, standing up before walking away for a few minutes to collect his gear. It looked completely brand new. Just like it had first spawned in untouched. ]
Here you go. Now for payment... How are you looking right now?
[He handed a generous amount of Bux, far more than what seemed to be countertop cash.]
[How curious it was... that he just conveniently had the money even if Hayday had been closed for days.]
"Aah, my dearest. How you've been reborn..."
[He observes the blade of his Gear, eyeing the new shine it bore thanks to the proper repairs he bothered to invest in.]
[His ears pricked upon hearing of Zuka's son. He knows the young one's name, he's aware of it, but like any other Inphernal, he doesn't bother himself about it.]
[Until now.]
"How busy, may I ask?"
[It was his attempt at small talk, to try and make things less awkward.]
[ He looked at the bux in surprise, it seemed to be more than enough for the services... Repairs and polishes dont cost that much. But Zuka wasnt about to turn down a large tip, taking it and storing it in the cash register. He hummed and looked at Crimson with a curious brow. He wasn't sure how much he should say to some very strange assumed murderer... He shrugged and leaned over the counter. ]
Quite a bit. Hes fine now but he started making a fuss about a house guest, but we sorted it out.
Hes a funny kid.
[ Zuka kept it vague, shrugging as he leaned back in his chair watching the man carefully. He seemed a lot less nervous now which is good.. He thinks. Zuka can never really tell with these kinds of inphernals. ]
[It's almost as if he's catered his personality to befit the current interaction. He'd slipped up once, showing the man who he really was before—a nervous wreck scared to show his face.]
[Cleaver's eyes made contact with Zuka's gaze.]
"You raised him quite well."
[It's hard to tell if he's being polite, or if he's insulting Rocket.]
[ Zuka didn't care if it was polite or an insult, he didnt really want to find out. He kept neutral to all of his clients.. It wasn't his business to know about nor care about their intentions or private lives. He'd rather not know who exactly hes serving. ]
... You seem rather interested in him. For good reasons I assume?
[ Still. He had to assert himself just a little, Zuka had to protect Rocket. It was his job as father. ]
[He appears yet again. He's a couple of days late, it appears.]
"Forgive my tardiness, I had to handle a couple of vandals ruining the place. Hayday had been closed for days."
(( @crimsoncleaver ))
No worries, I've had my share of hold ups to. My sons been... Busy recently. To say the least.
[ He hummed, standing up before walking away for a few minutes to collect his gear. It looked completely brand new. Just like it had first spawned in untouched. ]
Here you go. Now for payment... How are you looking right now?
[He handed a generous amount of Bux, far more than what seemed to be countertop cash.]
[How curious it was... that he just conveniently had the money even if Hayday had been closed for days.]
"Aah, my dearest. How you've been reborn..."
[He observes the blade of his Gear, eyeing the new shine it bore thanks to the proper repairs he bothered to invest in.]
[His ears pricked upon hearing of Zuka's son. He knows the young one's name, he's aware of it, but like any other Inphernal, he doesn't bother himself about it.]
[Until now.]
"How busy, may I ask?"
[It was his attempt at small talk, to try and make things less awkward.]
[ He looked at the bux in surprise, it seemed to be more than enough for the services... Repairs and polishes dont cost that much. But Zuka wasnt about to turn down a large tip, taking it and storing it in the cash register. He hummed and looked at Crimson with a curious brow. He wasn't sure how much he should say to some very strange assumed murderer... He shrugged and leaned over the counter. ]
Quite a bit. Hes fine now but he started making a fuss about a house guest, but we sorted it out.
Hes a funny kid.
[ Zuka kept it vague, shrugging as he leaned back in his chair watching the man carefully. He seemed a lot less nervous now which is good.. He thinks. Zuka can never really tell with these kinds of inphernals. ]
[He appears yet again. He's a couple of days late, it appears.]
"Forgive my tardiness, I had to handle a couple of vandals ruining the place. Hayday had been closed for days."
(( @crimsoncleaver ))
No worries, I've had my share of hold ups to. My sons been... Busy recently. To say the least.
[ He hummed, standing up before walking away for a few minutes to collect his gear. It looked completely brand new. Just like it had first spawned in untouched. ]
Here you go. Now for payment... How are you looking right now?
You used to tell me all the time when you two first met about how annoying and persistent he was. You used to tell me that sword was stupid and that you hated him.
You used to tell me all the time when you two first met about how annoying and persistent he was. You used to tell me that sword was stupid and that you hated him.