#nefariouscryptic

[catastrophicclubs-blog]

@nefariouscryptic started following you HI HI HELLO I'M DEUCE

[lnfinium-blog]

@nefariouscryptic "Good evening--- Jay, is it?" Oh boy, it's really hard to get a reading on this guy. He must use dark magic. Or have a horrible memory. Or both. It took a lot of effort just to even detect a nickname, much less a real name. Whatever. He already said the nickname, and trying to scan for a real one reeeeeeally wouldn't be worth it. Lucius smiles, picks up an item off a shelf. "Are you here for anything in particular, or just browsing?"

[rhombus-ruffian]

Asked for it

Earlier last month Rhombus refused to what the man asked, but... He's given it some thought. Now Rhombus was at some place he found when multi verse jumping, gotta admit it's pretty. A large wooden deck and abandoned house next to a wide lake or ocean, honestly he doesn't give a shit which it is. All this week he'd set up lights, cleaned, planted flowers, busted some things too... The man isn't perfect, give him a break. Ivy and black roses wrapped around the railings with some kind of blue flower, no idea what those are. They were there when he got here. Okay, moving on, for the first time ever this backyard kind of guy was in fairly nice slacks, dress shoes, and a tucked in purple button down. Tucked in mind you! It took actual will to throw that on. A white sticky patch over the eye he couldn't use and hair neatly tied back, hell cologne is even sprayed on. You better like this, Jay! Also a few gifts were hidden in the wrecked house.

[oneshadyhellhound]

nefariouscryptic replied to your post “They're waiting in the deep sea”

'git gud' who are you

Someone who is fuckin tired of creepy crawly void bullshit everywhere and just wants to take a fuckin nap.

[rhombus-ruffian]

333

love you <3

[alphadd-blog]

=> Don’t shoot him this time

nefariouscryptic​

There happened to be a few cans of soup stashed away in the back of the pantry, whether it was by luck or design the Dignitary couldn’t say.  Or, rather, he was unwilling to say because he had spent a considerable amount of time boxing up and sectioning off his recollections of the last time he was here.  It was a feelings problem, and he didn’t do feelings.  

He only had one functional hand to work with, so he was forced to clear out a little space in his inventory for the cans of soup--the two of hearts used to contain a few spare pens, but he didn’t exactly need those for his impending task, so he left them on the dusty kitchen counter.   From there it was just a quick trip to the transportalizer, coordinates entered, settings double checked, and he was gone. 

This was probably going to be tedious and unrewarding, but the Dignitary didn’t have much else to do and he was fond of Jay in the peculiar, misguided way he tended to reserve for his friends. “I’m here,” he said. “Do you think whatever you’ve got is contagious across species?  Because if there’s a chance that it is, we might have to conduct any conversations through a wall.”

[harveydont]

nefariouscryptic replied to your post: hey if you guys want ill take a couple...

(( a jay? :o ))

like bigby wolf except more puppy snake nerd

[concisesewingpins-blog]

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  I have no idea how or why you are here, but I have nothing more to offer than a few patched fabric.