Jul 5, 2013
No. More. Museums.
Fuck I wanna redesign Feliks. Again. I said I wouldn't do it. But dark color schemes and tenebrism and yummy refs and fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk
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No. More. Museums.
Fuck I wanna redesign Feliks. Again. I said I wouldn't do it. But dark color schemes and tenebrism and yummy refs and fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk
Coco: climbing a mountain in armor is going to feel awesume with that leg, which considering it's better than fighting on a bridge but, lol
Froggie: dude
Froggie: feliks's back
Froggie: i don't even know how he'll strap that shit on
Coco: LOL
Froggie: he'll just
Froggie; NOPE OUT OF ARMOR AGAIN OMFG
Coco: (I TOLD YOU HE WON'T WEAR HIS NEW ARMOR)
Coco: I FUCKING CALLED IT
Froggie: OMFG
Froggie: //CRYING
"It's yours."
“Is it? How fortunate for you.”
Shit. SHIT. SHIT.
Is that a grey hair I see there, Feliks?
“No, it’s just some dust.”
HE’S NOT THAT OLD YET HE’S NOT THAT OLD YET
FUCK HE IS NOT OLD ENOUGH FOR THIS YET
I mean, yes he’s old, BUT NOT THIS OLD FUCK
((his mental process 8’D Yes, bby, you are that old ))
That tunic of yours looks like it's straining at the seams. I think you're getting fat.
” … I think you’re growing old, dear. Your eyes can’t see like they used to, can they?”
Meanwhile, he’s checking his fat ass in every reflective surface because nononono that was not supposed to happen this is why he joined the warriors not the mages.
*Super late Blackjack toss*
*SUPER LATE REPLY SOB*
14TH PERSON GETS: superbly drunk with my character.
“Come on!”
“No.”
“You’re being a baby,” Kat said, giggling as she poked Feliks’s shoudler. Maybe that last cup hadn’t been such a good idea, but from the annoyed and pained expression on his face, it looked like the warrior was regretting his own drink, too. “You know you want to,” she trilled in a sing-song voice, grinning like a fool.
“Trust me, darling, if I wanted to, you wouldn’t have to ask twice.”
Kat pouted and turned back to watch the barroom with a huff. The way the dancers twirled to the quick folk music looked like fun, even if her eyes did swim as she stared at the whirls of colored skirts. “I don’t see what’s the problem,” she said, the hint of a whine creeping into her voice as she turned back to him.
“The problem,” he said, scowling as he carefully formed the words, “the problem is that you can barely see straight and I can barely put two words together. What do you think will happen if we step out there?”
Kat blinked and looked back-and-forth between the couples and the warrior, the motion making her vision swim again. It took a few more seconds before she giggled and poked his shoulder again, a smug, knowing smile creeping onto her face. “You don’t know how to dance~”
The look Feliks gave her as he grabbed her hand and unsteadily dragged her to the dance floor left Kat gasping for air. He could look like such a sour old puss when he was unhappy!
IDK what I am doing I am too tired but this inbox needs to be emptied
THAT MOMENT YOU'RE IN A PLOT PIVOTAL RP THAT WILL BASICALLY DETERMINE THE REST OF /EVERYTHING/...AND IT'S NOT GOING IN THE DIRECTION YOU NEED IT TO. BECAUSE THE CHARACTERS DECIDED TO BE /RATIONAL/ FOR LIKE 30 SECONDS. ...Way to fuck shit up guys.
April thought I was joking about this dance problem.
She's so cute.
brb Imma just go and curl up in a hole and cry at all the problems this man has.