#mychoth

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“You don’t know what true hate is.”

“Me? A thief? Oh sweetie, it’s so much more than that.”

“I get it, you’re mad. But just hear me out...”

“Being all alone isn’t too bad! Really, it’s not. It’s just, ya know... lonely.”

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Hotheaded (Closed RP with @memoriesxofxflames

"What are those things even supposed to be? Frisbees?" Mychoth taunted in regards to Axel's weapons. The two had met on a bad day for Mychoth at least. He crossed his arms, a faint, green glowing coming from the holes in the skull on his head. "I'm not here to play catch, ya know. Get out of my way or you'll be another piece of armor for me to wear." He said blankly, yet with a hint of threat to his tone.

Mychoth and Axel simply had started with small talk, but a few wrong words were said, and now Mychoth was ready to fight. This one like to push people's buttons and get on their nerves, tease their way through life. Mychoth wasn't one for that type of behavior. It severely annoyed him.

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Your True Positon

"Of course I'm a top. And I only bottom for people bigger than me, but that don't mean I'll submit. Bet your fucking ass... It'll be sore by the morning." Mychoth said with a sick grin.

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😈Arthur batted his eyes, blonde bunny ears on his head and a tail to match. "Happy Easter, master!"

Mychoth crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. "Shut up... Take that shit off it's... 'sweird..." He grumbled, a faint pink on his cheeks. Did he really hate it? No. It was adorable.

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When In Times of Stress, the Mychoth Says...

"FFFFUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK!"