* Sweet Suprise
PAYN DRABBLE done by @darkin-within
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* Sweet Suprise
PAYN DRABBLE done by @darkin-within
"Why must you be so gaudy."
“Oh yeah? Well why do you have to be so.. Red.”
Rhaast places a metal claw under Ophis chin and lifts her face. "Well aren't you just adorable. I could just Eat. You. Up."
Ophi chuckles, lifting her head a touch more. “-I don’t think I’d taste all that good, you know.-”
@darkin-within
"If Wrath is your so called 'mother' does that make me your father?"
“Gods, I hope not.” Varus crossed his arms. “I don’t think you’d make a good father.”
I'd prefer if they revert kindreds changes than make plushes of them.
Which changes? Only one I’m aware of is the removal of the W heal.
The familiar, short figure of a Sin emerged in oldest Darkin’s presence, white hands clutching on the scythe’s bare hilt. In Kayn’s hands it looked almost natural while in hers - comical. The difference of the Host and the weapon was just too huge. Huge and yet, not seemed to bother her. Stepping lighly forward somehow feeling no weight of carried Rhaast. The eye always so proud and carmine was now weary and purely violet. Like her own.
Wrath could not look into fiery eyes of the Darkin’s Blade as it was obvious what would she see: annoyance, maybe dissappointment too.. At that moment it was nothing comparable to worry she was experiencing.
“It’s.. even worse.”
@darkin-within @shadowofdarkin
(Closed Starter for darkin-within)
“Demon! It’s a DEMON!” The priestess winced and scowled at the raised voices of the three men who had disturbed her beauty rest. “I understood you the first time. What you didn’t explain is why you came to ME in the middle of the NIGHT about it.”
“You are the only one close enough that we thought would know what to do.” Answered one of the men, obviously the ringleader. Another of them piped up, emboldened by the other man speaking first. “You do know what to do, don’t you?”
Piercing green eyes locked onto the fisherman’s with an abruptness so tangible that he took a step back, his bravado leeching out of him like water wrung from a sponge.
“Where is it?”
@darkin-within
"I've grown too soft. This problem must be fixed."
Aatrox stared intently at the alternate version of his brother. “And what do you expect of me?”