Jan 13, 2019
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“EEP!” She cried, not expecting someone to sneak up behind her and touch her horn. She falls over, hitting her head on the floor.
“Ow!”
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“EEP!” She cried, not expecting someone to sneak up behind her and touch her horn. She falls over, hitting her head on the floor.
“Ow!”
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“ Hm... B-Be careful - ! Ah... It’s... “ Katenka mused, before holding her umbrella out. “ It’s, uh, raining! “ She was worried, but for the most part, she didn’t want to risk someone getting hurt, at least not in this kind of weather. “ Please, be careful !!! “
Jimmy as a B2?
Slime Monster!
I could’ve gone with Slime demon but instead I'm going with one of my more unstable demon races, the Nuke Demon!
He's still half Dark Angel and Nuke Demons are SUPER Radioactive so holy shit this boy is a walking nightmare
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The sun baked the ground until it cracked under the immense heat, all life hidden or stoic under the unbearable heat yet there tracked a woman upon the steep cliff face to seek out a prize even she could not grasp by unnatural means.
It was to climb it without the use of her powers. The occasional shade of jagged rock had given her cover from the baking sun where she thrived yet a small figure had grabbed her attention when she looked up. She had seen many a being travel upon the edge, urged on by the sheer beauty of the grand canon but this wasn’t a normal little face peering down at her.
“What are you the god of?”
> THE DEITY SEEMS AMUSED BY ALL THESE QUESTIONS.
“ I know people like to tie a god down to being just one thing, but the truth is… gods from MY realm rule over many things. We don’t adhere to one element of existence per say, we are more… prone to one interest.
I call myself the god of beauty and luster and all that because that’s what the mortals called me! I gave the artists muse, and I gave the stars their twinkle… because my very will for the alluring brought me to life in the first place. ”
"Feliz Navida Miss Rivera!"
"Muchas gracias,” Imelda thanked her with a warm smile. “Feliz Navidad para ti también”
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“Uhuh, yep. Just more spooky shit is what I needed this month. Why can’t they hand out drinks instead of candy on Halloween?”
Probably someone else looking for the costume party. Ranae just loved to tease her, knowing how much she hated the holiday. Of course, what did she know? She only had her master’s. She was the one working on undocumented research while doing the grunt-work for the professors. It was her dad that was a criminal on a national scale.
“I’m sorry, but the directory is wrong. If you’re looking for Dr. Kimberly’s lab it’s actually the last one in the west wing hallway.”
Chaos in the Club
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“This is m’best fucking idea ever.”
This was, most possibly, his worst idea ever.
Chris ambled through the blinding neon lights of the club, surrounded by folks who seemed to look as worse for wear as himself. No wonder he managed to slip in so easily! But that wasn’t his great ploy, oh no, it was something much better.
The DJ set.
The room had just been left unguarded, just for a moment, and Chris saw the opportunity and ran with it - Literally, he ran through the door. Finally, his five minute dream would be a reality, to become a DJ!
God help the next chaotic few minutes that ensued, as Chris scratched and wore every record he could discover. He played many a terrible, ear-piercing tune, alongside his drunken singing, much to the rage of the club-goers on the floor whilst he believed he was doing his very damn best.