i am a splatoon blog (cordial-octoling) who's sorta scared to approach you. just thought i'd speak up a teeny bit
[[ Hello there today’s first victim you unknown gorgeous person. Tell me, why would you be scared of talking with me? :V ]]
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i am a splatoon blog (cordial-octoling) who's sorta scared to approach you. just thought i'd speak up a teeny bit
[[ Hello there today’s first victim you unknown gorgeous person. Tell me, why would you be scared of talking with me? :V ]]
"Woah... So you're Octra's mom... You're really pretty, and... Tall." Evius mumbled, worried about Octra herself, but just.. Staring up at her mom. (cordial-octoling)
No movement was made as the older Octoling stared her down, eyes blinking slowly as she studied Evius.
“Why thank you, dear. I appreciate your kind words.”
Slowly she knelt down, parting her lips in a smile that bared a sharp, shining beak. She raised her hand to pet the girl gently before standing back up.
“May I ask your name, little one? Octra, is this one yours?”
“No.”
“I see. Do you even have offspring?”
“...No.”
Daedia knew her Daughter was lying, and swiftly brought a hand across her face, grabbing her chin roughly after.
“Honey please do not lie to your Mother! It isn’t like a lady to lie.”
No retort or snap of her beak came from Octra, who simply took the abuse and looked away the best she could.
“Yes, right. Sorry.”
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You are my:[x] Acquaintance [] Friend[] Stranger[] Boyfriend/Girlfriend[] Love Interest[] Best Friend[] Enemy[] Nemesis[] Other
I think you’re:[] Ugly[] Ok[x] Pretty[] Beautiful[] Gorgeous[] Sexy[] Hot
We should:[] Fight[] Fuck[] Kiss[] Make love [] Text[x] Watch films
I:[] Like You[] Hate You[] Love You[x] Think you’re interesting, to say the least.
I secretly:[] Hate You[] Love You[x] Like You[] Dislike You[] Think You’re …
Should you reblog this?[] Yes[] No
Evius stumbled toward Octra. It looked like she hadn't had sleep in weeks, maybe even a month. She nearly passed out, looking up at Octra a tiny bit, before weakly headbutting her. It didn't hurt at all. She just nudged the Elite with her head. (cordial-octoling)
Octra took a step away from the headbutt, watching as the young Octoling attempted a headbutt. She noted how weak it was; unusual for the otherwise spunky Evius.
“I suppose you haven’t slept. Why don’t you go home and rest? A dead Octoling isn’t useful, you know.”
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Callie blinked, as she had been doing for the past ten minutes with a big goofy smile on her face. No one had noticed her--- which meant her disguise was absolutely perfect! Albeit now that it was out of the way... what was she even to do with her spare time? Hm, eenie... meanie... minnie... moe! The squid sister's finger pointed around at various inklings that were hiding in the plaza, until she stopped on one in particular.
Actually, that inkling looked kind of odd... kind of like a... gasp! An Octoling?! Callie frowned for a moment, before returning to a smile. This could be pretty fun, actually! She could be a... a... a double agent! Then it was settled, she would sneak up on the octoling and... pounce!
"BOO!"
Soft clawing was heard at the door, along with a familiar voice. "Occtrrraaaaa!" (cordial-octoling)
Octra snarled softly when she heard the clawing at her door. The voice sounded familiar, but what of the claws?
“What do you need? The door is open. I’m quite busy so please let yourself in.”
Evius walked up to Octra, handed her a tiny plush dragon, and stepped back. The dragon had no seams, so it wasn't sewed. "I don't care how much you don't like me. I made this dragon for ya, because I felt you needed someone to watch ya work." The dragon was mostly white, with a little blue heart patch on its face. It was roughly the size of a small pair of scissors. (cordial-octoling. marrey chraiman from florida.)
“I.. do not understand. Why are you giving this to me?”
Octra hesitated at first, before slowly accepting the tiny plush. She gently rolled it over in her hands so that she could study the details.
“Why would I need anyone watching me whilst I work? I don’t.. I don’t understand this gift.”
Though it was adorable, Octra was completely confused as to why Evius would gift her such an adorable plush.
"This. Ends. Now." Evius dropped her weapon, and growled at Fynn. (cordial-octoling)
Fynn sighed, deeply. He's not interested in talking to her at a time, like this. "Well, well, well... Look who the Judd dragged in? I've got one question to ask you.." Fynn glared at her. "Do you wanna have a bad time...?"