Oct 10, 2019
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"Oh shit it's the cops!"
Cue an overdramatic dive through an open window.
"I can't go back to jail!!"
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@chronologicwastrel followed you.
"Oh shit it's the cops!"
Cue an overdramatic dive through an open window.
"I can't go back to jail!!"
Closed Starter For chronologicwastrel
(@chronologicwastrel)
“Well, how are you doing today,” Nocturne said, deadpan. “Because my day as been wonderfully shitty and a distraction would be nice.”
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SEND 🐦 FOR A WINGED AU STARTER!
“Hhhhhhnnnngh.....” Charlie groaned, finally finding somewhere they could sit down and groan and take the weight off their back for just a little while. They very carefully let their wings drape over the back of the chair, wary to not rip the leather. Some people got to have nice, soft wings or pretty shiny sleek ones. No, Charlie got to have the heavy fucking metal ones that they couldn’t even preen properly without scraping the hell out of their hands and nearly lopping off a finger. They missed their baby wings sometimes. Sure, they were too small and the feathers had been patchy, but at least they hadn’t been so heavy before puberty hit.
"You aren't even Human anymore."
“Astute observations as always.” James sighed, picking at his fingernails. Well...claws, more like. They’d started growing a week ago, no matter how many times James cut them they grew back by the next day. It was easier to just leave them be. Attempting to ‘Cure’ himself only made the onset of symptoms more aggressive, he’d found. “Did you just show up to point out the obvious then?”
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who said i love you first?
Nocturne said it first. The last one to say it was Eos.
who laughs when the other trips?
Eos laughs at everyone except Nocturne. Erebus and Clockwork only poke fun at Eos.
who pays the bills?
Generally they all stay at the Clocktower so technically Clockwork.
which one makes a bigger deal around the holidays?
Eos only really celebrates Dia De Los Muertos, but He makes a HUGE Deal out of it. Otherwise Nocturne is the one making the big holidays.
who’s more clumsy?
Erebus, but mostly because people keep forgetting he’s there and running into him.
who checks their daily horoscope?
Nocturne
who sings louder in the car?
Erebus doesn’t sing, He Performs.
who leaves the cap off the toothpaste?
Eos for fucks sake clean up your shit.
who is more up to date in pop culture?
Clockwork.
who insists on going to see the newest movies?
Nocturne and Eos.
who cries when the abused animal commercials come on?
Erebus, he wants to adopt all the animals.
who’s the lighter sleeper?
Eos (it’s a pun)
who believes in ghosts?
: >
who does the grocery shopping?
Clockwork and Erebus take turns.
who updates their facebook status more often?
Eos updates every social media platform at least twice a day.
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Send A Heart for a Specific Kiss Meme : Platonic
For a being that fed on anxiety, there were few sources more abundant than the perpetually preoccupied Master of Time. Therefore, the young wisp that didn’t even dream of knighthood yet rested comfortably beneath Clockwork’s chin, wings of purple fire tucked tight around a dark body and green eyes nearly shut.
At intervals their doze would benefit from the white curtain of a beard, at others from the soft looseness of a child’s cloak. And, sometimes, a quick stolen kiss on top of their head.
Fright slept easily, when he was young.
A Mirror of Sorts [Closed RP]
Clockwork stared at the screen of his realm, idly watching time pass. Watching like he always did. Like he had for centuries. Watching. Watching, and telling The Observants he wasn’t going to help them. It was all he did. And it’s what he was content to do for the rest of eternity.
But then, something felt different. Something felt...not right. Something was happening with the timelines. But what, he didn’t know.
He brought one hand out from under his cape, pulling his staff out as well. Clockwork made a wide sweeping motion, and the screen began to scroll through various points in time. He had to find the source of this happening. He wasn’t going to let himself be blind to another event. Not again. Never again.
It was just a matter of catching when and where the discrepancy before it was too late.
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I just quit that game because I got sad about driving an alien civilization to extinction on accident. :(