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[sillymuses]

@finnedfangs

Sniff. That smell. Oh, there's something about it that she doesn't like.

"You smell....different."

[spitsworn]

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        "   i'm   not   really   surprised   that   you   murdered   him.   "   with   the   wires   and   the   claws   and   the   el-esque   hospital   gown,   lucas   knew   what   to   expect   from   nerio   the   second   he   laid   eyes   on   him.   he   must   be   another   experiment,   just   like   el   and   vecna   —   now   he   has   to   figure   out   which   end   of   the   spectrum   he   lands   on.   he   can   only   hope   it's   the   former;   otherwise,   he's   unarmed   and   totally   screwed.   lucas   peers   down   at   the   eviscerated   body   between   the   two   of   them,   immediately   wishing   he   hadn't   when   his   lunch   lurches   up   his   throat.   he   chokes   the   nausea   back   down,   stepping   as   far   away   as   he   can   while   still   having   a   visual   of   the   man.   for   a   fifteen-year-old,   he's   seen   his   fair   share   of   bodies,   but   that   is   disgusting.   "   is   he   —   was   he   one   of   the   people   keeping   you   locked   up?   did   you   escape?   "

[loverslanetm]

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Frenchie has seen some strange shit in his lifetime , especially by being the go to guy to make weapons to kill supes..but this one was something else. He tilts his head a little , trying to wrap his head around what was happening. He always had a fascination with those that could kill him but...were not beyond help. His tender heart was a problem sometimes..and even now he couldn’t bring himself to bring out his weapon and point it at the other..instead just quietly watching.

[sunsdrop]

"Don't   ....   don't   come   any   closer!"   Rapunzel   warned,   frying   pan   held   out   as   a   way   of   defense.   "I   mean   it!"   She   had   only   escaped   the   confines   of   her   tower's   walls   recently   and   hadn't   anticipated   running   into   another   person   so   soon.

Naturally   anxiety   got   the   best   of   her.

especially   when   bumping   into   a   MAN   of   all   things   ....   her   Mother   had   warned   her   plenty   about   them   .....

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[heunmoor]

@finnedfangs REQUESTED A STARTER from here .

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 . unnatural . not undead but .... rather marine based . " who are you ? " a blink , once , twice , THRICE BEFORE A CIGARETTE WAS ALIT . " what are you ? "

[cometsdiner]

— for 𝐉𝐀𝐃𝐄 and 𝙽𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙾 !

for weeks jade had been leaving out in the alley behind their band's studio meals of cooked patties, salmon, whatever meat seemed hearty enough for a stray hungry animal. they were convinced some poor dog or cat must have been clawing around the dumpsters, hearing tinkering noises and whimpers whenever jade would go out back for a smoke break. they had no idea it was really @finnedfangs lurking in the shadows.

maybe i'll meet the little guy today, jade thinks to themself as they step outside with a container of warm food at the same time as always. just when setting the container onto the ground does the sound of rustling startle them, immediately turning to look behind. at first all they see is some strange flickering little lights . . . a collar perhaps? yet this is no large starving dog. oh no, it's something else.

“ who's there?! ” they call out with a stern yet soft toned voice, cautious not to provoke whatever— or whomever— the curious figure in the dark may be. “ listen man, i don't wanna hurt you . . . just stay cool. ”

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋. // accepting.

[sillymuses]

@finnedfangs

"Trust me, if you're going out onto the pier to eat you better bring a back-up meal. The seagulls are gonna try and devour whatever you've got in your hand." She had to learn that lesson the hard way a long time ago.

[fcllederage]

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As they approached with a coffee and a paper bag full of pastries in hand, Hyacinthe hesitated. Sure, the man looked... strange, to say the least. They had never seen anyone like him before. However, he was really no different then them or anyone else they knew in the queer community. A lot of people felt like outcasts, like they did not belong anywhere else. Sure, this café was no queer and did not pretend to be inclusive, but it did not stop Hyacinthe from being themselves. "Hey," they hummed to the man who had been sitting in front of the café for almost two hours. Once their eyes met, the queen gave him the coffee and the pastries. "Here, have these. Careful, the coffee is hot. Don't you want to come inside?"