Do you think you could break someone out of a law prison?
- @odysseyfies
a law prison, huh. of course i could, you're going to have to give me more specifics though . . . i never said i would do it no questions asked; tell me more.
he / him Parrot, do you canon div know why the Mafia slight ooc wears invis?
info under cut . . .
uulashswag canon divergent roleplay/ask blog. asks open always.
❕ no nsfw, i (mod) am a minor
my canon divergent importants:
— uu!squidswag are bitter exes who broke up after the mafia fell.
— he is still an influential figure on the server but instead of openly flaunting he chooses to use his influence by running smaller organizations from the shadows.
— he lives in the end farlands house.
some info about my interpretation of uu!ash that i'd like to point out:
— he is quite self centered and self serving.
— he is calculated and will stop at nothing to gain his goal.
more info about the actual roleplay & logistics of the blog:
— despite that, he has a great sense of humor and is a good conversation partner if he wants to be.
— i will default to the setting of uu, if you are doing any other setting please specify.
— i am in school and frequently busy, replies may be slow.
— i am not fully caught up with uu again due to school, i can't do canon compliant roleplay set in the newest episodes of uu well.
— tag system is finished, its in the tags.
— mod is a system, call us vei @thingrot (it/its exclus)
do you need help with a goal? do you have things needed to be done and resolved? i can help with those. i have resources needed for many things, and i am not afraid or anything. i'm directing any inquiries to my ask box.
hm. i'm a bit aimless these days. i have my influence, but what's the point of it all? it would be fun to break out of my shell, meddle in others' business a bit. i could be of help! . . . god i'm pathetic aren't i.
in this world everyone is greedy and rapacious.
in this world everyone wants money and corporations.
a few bastards rule this world’s politics;
the most potent of them think about ruling the galactic.
Try as she might, Hel could not mask the wince that pulled at her features when his thumb met her insipid flesh, "You cannot ask that of me, brother." Slowly, dark irises met those of the wolf in man's clothing, "The situation may arise again, and again I will send you away."
Her wince was ignored and his actions never ceased - he could not seem to ever get through to her that she was beautiful. “And you can not ask me to leave you." Words were stern, tainted with the edge of anger. "And as I said, I will refuse. This I can promise.”
Her eyes met the floor in misplaced guilt, "I do not."
The entire memory of it was now forever burned into his mind…just as he told it would have. “You will never ask such a thing of me again. For if you do-" Reaching out he took her chin like before in his hand, thumb smoothing over the skin there. "I will refuse.”