#omercifulone

[sorrowmarked-a]

valentine’s day starter call for @omercifulone

“Here I ...” a soft flush rose to Mina’s cheeks as she offered over the bundle of cookies wrapped in a soft piece of fabric, deep red in color. “I made you some cookies,” she said, “for the feast of St. Valentine. I know that it’s not much, but I do hope that you enjoy them.” she said. “And that you’ll think of me when you eat them.” 

[nighttbound]

omercifulone

GIVE ME THAT SASSY DEATH BITCH

“I knew you wanted me.”

[bxttenbound-archive]

@omercifulone​ -  "Please don't joke about her being attractive."

“ Oh, yes, indeed. A joke. “ Laughing nervously, she’d avoid all eye contact with him.

[spcaker]

@omercifulone​​ from here

     HER BROWS SHOT UP, and Sypha rushed forward, 

     "Oh god what happened to you," she asked nobody in particular. Her hands rested on his back, then one against his forehead. He was burning with fever, and she genuinely feared for his life at this point. Slowly she rolled him over to his back, hand on his chest as she felt for a heartbeat. Not much of one, which scared her further. Sypha leaned her head down next to him, and she could barely hear his breath from his lips.

     Alive was better than nothing!

     As gently as she could, but with urgency, the Speaker lifted him to his feet and hooked his arm around her shoulders, her own around his middle,

     “Come on.. one foot forward.. Oh you’re so heavy,” she murmured. Making her slow way to the wagon, she lifted him as best she could and let him flomp inside it, onto her bed. Naturally this startled the wild Trevor, who proceeded to wonder just what the fuck was going on. She ignored him, healer mode activated, and went to covering the man with blankets and cleaning him up as best she could. The ring was noted, how it pulsed with something evil, and she glared at it. Trevor made a note that he was cursed and they should leave him before more trouble follows and she just glared at him.

     “You’re cursed and I still put up with you.” He looked offended but shut his mouth, for now, half-pouting half-glaring at the two.

[nighttbound]

omercifulone

Hector vc: who?

Points an accusatory finger to the culprit--

BRITISH

[burnsmuses]

omercifulone stated in response to this:

"your future child will learn of this monstrosity."

“ Oh yeah, little Simon, y’know, the next in the line of the Belmonts. A future vampire hunter. He’s surely going to hear about this. ”

[nighttbound]

omercifulone

hector vc: He was mean to me, pretty lady :( get him

“I am...scarcely motivated to test the limits of cosmic mandate that confronting him may entail. As much as I would like to reduce him to a smattering of metaphysical waste. In any case, I am seldom employed solely on the incentive of protecting the emotional well-being of others. How sad.”

[bxttenbound-archive]

@omercifulone​ asked: "I've been fine, thank you for inquiring." He mused, waving with his left hand. Oh, it seemed he was missing his ring finger. "Seems you're not in the highest of spirits, though."

“ Hector!! “ Missi’s head would snap to his direction. While he had not been in the forefront of her mind she had vaguely worried about what might have happened to him while she was gone. Knowing how vampires can be and what was going on she felt bad having to leave. Offering the forgemaster a cheerful smile for only a moment before she noticed the missing finger followed by his words.

“ I. . . It’s been difficult here. I expect more trouble to be coming soon as well. Something happened and now I have to face the consequences is all. “