#hazardsofspikesandnevadeans

[thebladesmithmuses]

A cape wearing 'kid' was watching Nugget for a bit, shifting his weight as he stood there to the other leg. Of course Homicide had sent him to see something but he was nervous for some reason. What's worse? He's more than easily seen thanks to the blue clothes and red cape. At least it wasn't hard to find the other.

[ Hope ya dun mind me sendin' Kiddo ya way. ;w; ]

Nugget stares at the other 'kid' with confusion. There is a study of this other person. As careful a study a wall-eyed kid can give. The kid sniffs and glares. "What? Does the weirdo want to take a picture of Nugget or something? It'll last longer." Nugget huffs.

[a-remnant--revenant]

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Springtrap grabbed the tail farther down with his damaged hands. He let the tail fall from his mouth.

"I can help you tighten it."

Springtrap YANKED his tail back, hoping to knock over the Anti.

[soulsbetrayed]

hazardsofspikesandnevadeans asked: Something seemed...off. Very off. A man who clearly seen better days was wandering around with a blank expression at first. He was looking for something even if the goggles and face mask was blocking any other expression while he looked around. The air around him was stifling, fear inducing for some reason even. Who would encounter such a man? Even if he's carrying a familiar EGO in tow with little issue.

"H-hey, what are you doing with that?"

Hod was terrified and as always despite her better judgment she shadowed the being that was roaming about. Her voice coming off as a soft whisper. She silently called for the Disciplinary Team to provide some back up if things went wrong. Was she intimidated by whoever this person was, of course but she had to do something, right?

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[beemused-a]

@hazardsofspikesandnevadeans  asked: Oooh  dear.  Someone  had  caught  a  certain  maniac's  attention.  He  was  just  watching  though.  No  ill  intent  here,  just  curiosity.

      XML  raises  an  eyebrow,  the  feeling  of  being  watched  gnawing  at  his  back.  He  glances  over  his  shoulder,  catching  the  other's  gaze.  He  blinks.

      ❝You  wanna  take  a  picture,  buddy?  It'll  last  ya  longer.❞

[clown-demon-arc]

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A certain caped 'boy' perked up at the sudden bit of motion. He didn't expect to be found, let alone beckoned like this. Kid glanced around as he sipped from his juice box before pointing at himself in mounting confusion.

The magician nodded his head when the other pointed to himself in confusion. He was trying to beckon Kid to him. He had a question he wanted to ask.. What was he doing out here in the middle of no where?...

[ghosthost--withthemost]

“You don’t seem to understand, I’m not trapped in here with you. you’re trapped in here with me.”

Though this is coming from a 'kid' that sounds like a Toad with bronchitis so take what you will?

"Ohhohohohohohohooo!" his eerie giggle echoed in the dark room. "Does it really matter? We're both in here either way."

He had a sick, crooked grin on his face. Nothing he loved more than fresh prey!

"Worry not, little one. I plan on releasing you as soon as possible!" He held the boy's head up with his talon. "You will be free as a bird! Hoho, like me!! As soon as we get rid of that... mortal coil of yours."

"Yes, as soon as possible... unless, of course, you'd prefer to do it slowly. It's up to you!"

[un-chained-a]

@hazardsofspikesandnevadeans asked:

Seems Kid had returned after a good while with a good sized metal wagon he was dragging behind him. He seemed proud as he looked around before looking back. Now why was the little Guy so happy all of a sudden? Pies. That's all. "Narinder, sir? I got something for you and all your followers to try. I made sure to neutralize the issue that my own kind can handle so you all can taste just how namesake the Delicious Fruit is."

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Narinder turns to the familiar one and looks to the wagon he was dragging behind him. He already smelled some kind of food. But it's nothing he has made before. The divine one takes a step towards Kid and inspects the pies for a moment.

"Ah, so you have brought a feast? I don't know what these are.. But I am sure whatever they are, my followers will love them. Come inside, we'll set up."

The wagon began to lift into the air so Kid wouldn't have to continue dragging it. It floats behind Narinder and the god beckons the other with his tail to follow. Leading towards the cafeteria.

[un-chained-a]

@hazardsofspikesandnevadeans asked:

A 'child' had wandered closer to the Death god, curious. He didn't seem scared, oddly enough. He looked down at the plate he held in his hands with a small frown. A personal 'offering' for such a deity can't be THAT good, can it? It was only a good sized fish he caught and cooked by the flames of a campfire he had made not too far away so it would be fresh.

It wasn't long though before the nervousness set in. "E-Excuse me? I, uh...brought a peace offering."

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At first, the god of death didn't notice the child. He was busy looking up at the sky, watching the clouds for a moment while he pondered his next crusade. When a small voice speaks up, all three (well four, including his crown) looks down to see whom it belonged to.

"A peace offering?" the divine one echoes. He picks the plate up that had the fish on it and studied it. Then looks down to the stranger with an unsettling smile.

"A small peace offering... You do know I have my followers bring me this on a daily?" Narinder response as he holds the plate to his chest. "Though, it's the thought that counts, does it not? I accept your peace offering.. You are free to roam my lands as long as you bring no harm to my followers.."