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cipherspuppet replied to your post: Muse as a Deity: Shadowy
SHADOWY– THAT /KILLS/ PEOPLE.
“Oh, uh, I didn’t know that.”
He's just gonna-- HOLD HIS HAND.
No! Anything but HAND HOLDING!!
( SIT ) sitting on their lap
He supposed this wasn’t entirely what Ford had in mind when he thought he would be sitting in the Shadowy lord’s lap, but here he was, inside of their little private getaway--a la, Venomous’ mindscape. The form of Shadowy was practically everywhere, but as soon as Ford had entered into the mindscape, the darkness was already practically crawling over the older man, as though animals who had long missed their favorite friend.
“Well now.” Rumbled a familiar voice as the giant ego trip materialized from the darkness, hair whipping around him as though he were floating underwater. His snake like tail, made entirely of the darkness around him, shifted outwards in order to rest underneath Ford until, finally, the older man is sitting among the coils.
Shadowy leaned in forward and rested his head atop his talons as he smiled down towards his lover.
“Well, well, well~ Look who it is.”
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cipherspuppet replied to your post: NAME : tommy MUN FC : i’m between em right now,...
height: TINY
He has the AUDACITY to hold the specter's hand. Yup-- he's determined to get to know Shadowy, even if everyone saw him as a MONSTER.
Cue confused Shadowy noises.
He watches the alien wiggle into the sweater, an amused smile on his face. At the query he rubs his chin thoughtfully. "It suits you-- there's a sort of charm to it. It makes you look-- mature."
Charming. Mature-- these were good things.
“Then I do believe I’ll be keeping it close for this upcoming winter. Tell Mabel I said thank you.”
The compliment brought a tinge of color to his face. Even after all these years-- he was still flustered by genuine praise. "Mabel is something alright-- I never thought I'd have anything worth sticking around for til I met her and Dipper. Those kids are the most important thing in the universe to me." He smiled fondly. "If you need help getting it on, I'd be glad to assist-- it should have a bit of give."
“I don’t wear many torso garments, but I think I can manage a sweater.”And, after staring at it for a good long while, Xaallo actually does manage to wriggle into it. There are no mirrors or bodies of water to inspect himself in, so he looks to Ford.
“Opinions?”