#crowdazzle

[impeartorachilles]

outcrier X crowdazzle -locked in your rearview.docx

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HEY GUYS I TRIED MY HAND AT FAN FICTION!!

I had an itch I needed to scratch..hope you guys like it!!

[theoutcrier]

Playing Matchmaker

Rp with @imperator-ryan !!

During an outing where he was out gathering some more supplies for his new compound, Pittonii recognized a feeling of being watched. It was just about sundown over the wastes and he knew going alone at night was a deathwish. At this first sign of trouble, Pittonii knew exactly where to go. He ran like hell across the desert and quickly slid under a rusted out gate into the Crow’s Nest Outpost. Anyone possibly tailing him wouldn’t be stupid enough to follow him there. He hoisted himself up with a groan and smoothed the sand from his thighs as he made his way further into the Outpost. He kept an eye out for the CrowDazzle, as he’d most likely want some form of payment in exchange for shelter.

In Gastown, Outcrier was grumbling to himself over the duties thrust upon him by the ‘lazy bastards’ up top. He was one of the few who could still write well enough to send off important papers to neighboring compounds. He sighed as he scribbled the orders onto the pages of a very old sketchbook. It was a relic one may say, of the old times, but of course the Outcrier has no time to dwell on such matters when he was irritable. Folding the paper haphazardly, he shoved it into the hands of a warboy and shooed him out into the night with orders to take a crew out to deliver it. The note would be delivered by the crew to the third compound west of Gastown. It was a larger station than most of Stank Gum’s ilk, and more productive if the numbers Outcrier were calculating were true. The note was an order from Stank Gum himself, for the Top Dog to report to Gastown asap. Who that Top Dog was? The Outcrier had no clue, just that he was needed for something or other. After sending the note off, the racemaster decided that he’d get some sleep and slumped back in his favorite chair for a few Zs.

[theoutcrier]

@imperator-ryan

[theoutcrier]

Outcrier: Would you rather have a car or a matterbaby? Crowdazzle: What's a matterbaby? Outcrier: Nothing much, baby. How're you? Crowdazzle:

[theoutcrier]

CROWDADDY

[t-oclafane]

[desertfragments]

♣ are their veins particularly visible when they’re angry/upset/sad?♥ do they have more muscles or more fat on their body? for jay

♣ are their veins particularly visible when they’re angry/upset/sad?

Not particularly. Jay is a very expressive person so her face and body language is rather easy to read. Her behavior is also a big indicator of how she’s feeling, so just watching her can reveal a lot. And when Jay is pissed- which she is. A lot and most of the time.- it’s very easy to spot.

♥ do they have more muscles or more fat on their body?

Jay is 90% muscle tbh. She has a tendency to work out to excessive degrees and doesn’t really eat a whole lot. But, even though she exercises a fair amount, she doesn’t eat very healthy. The result is a very skinny and lean build. 

[ivakir]

@crowdazzle

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It felt like she was dreaming again, that it was just a cruel joke of sick imagination. Iv was scared, she has never felt such a horror even when her life was in danger - how she could go on living if everything around her could be just a mirage?

The warm hand covered her and Ivakir's throat thightened, but she kept her emotions and closed her eyes. No, it was real. No more jokes from the evil sands, no more destructive feeling of loneliness and lostness.

There was a happy smile and laugh, when she let Crow to capture her in the embrace. Oh, what she had to say? So many words spun in her head that she wanted to say, but couldn't find the right one.

- I missed you so much, my dear king, - Iv croaked, her nose buried in the man's shoulder. The traveler stood silently, motionless, enjoying this moment, struggling with the pain and emotions within herself. It was not a good time for them.

- I will forgive you only for presents, - a cheerful voice could be heard again, as Iv looked up at Crow curiously.