#obsidianbuglover

[bluebugcatcher]

Talk about Black Sig.

“Black... huh? Sorry, but I don’t know what that means... I don’t like the color black that much...”

“Oh, except on bees. They have black and yellow stripes, and I think those look nice on them. My favorite are the big fuzzy honeybees. Oh yeah, and the black spots on ladybugs! I love those, I think they’re cute. I still have my ladybug bag at home, even though it’s too worn out to really use anymore...”

“...... wait, what were we talking about again?”

[darkwizardschezo]

[Taking a Fall]

“......”

[OF COURSE. Maybe it’s Lagnus’ luck rubbing off of him, but Schezo doesn’t remember the terrain of those ruins being that unstable. He walked across it just fine, but it seems this time around, the foundation gave way into a pothole. Just his dumb luck. He’s thankfully not worse for wear, but he’s still hurting from that fall. Not quite in the right shape to pull himself out. If Sig is watching, Schezo is looking up with a very unamused look on his face.]

[snobbishbookworm]

@obsidianbuglover

“…Sig? What in the name of heaven happened to you?!”

[darkwizardschezo]

Pain is weakness leaving the body.

7. after a bar fight

[Well, that’s not the best for his pride. Schezo was merely coming by the local tavern for hearsay and possible jobs to take up, only to run into the local drunkard hooligan trying to pick a fight. The stench of alcohol assaulted his nostrils, and he wanted nothing to do with him. But alas, the words fell on deaf ears. A fight broke out, with Schezo trying to avoid throwing a punch to keep it from escalating.]

[He is no fist fighter. Things did calm down, but Schezo left the place with a black eye. He was fed up with the place for the day and just wanted to go home and get ice for that. He’s not happy.]

[darkwizardschezo]

◐ (We haven't RP'd, but it'd be fun!)

◐ - Your muse to see mine have a violent breakdown

“No no NO LEAVE ME BE, RUNE LORD!”

[Another nightmare passed, feeling like they’ve been occurring more and more frequently. Why is he getting all of these horrid dreams as of late? Schezo jerked himself from his nap, looking completely frazzled. He needed to breathe, needed a drink, he needed ANYTHING to calm his nerves...]

“Why...Why again...? Can’t I-...”

[Schezo turned to Black Sig’s direction, looking paranoid that he might have witnessed the entire thing. Oh boy...how much did he actually see?]

“...How long have you been there?!”