I turned my OC into a little guy
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I turned my OC into a little guy
Chart/template thing made by @littleguysdaily
Overlord has acquired a Parania (My OC). With the Parania he has become unstoppable.
Giving Raphael one of those cat toys.. the ones with feathers on them.
Random asks || always accepting
"Your offering is positively inadequate. Do I look like a purring kitten to you?" His nose may have scrunched like one. "Perhaps a matching collar with a little bell on it would amuse you? Perish the thought."
@valleyofblood continue from here:
Megatron chuckled at Parania's words. Their suspicions couldn't have been more correct. In fact, he was following them, not just curious about their origins or what they were. There was something more...
"Ah, so you noticed?" He asks, looking intrigued. "Indeed, I've been observing you for some time. I must say you seem like an organic creature, but you appear to have more... 'secrets' behind that beautiful appearance. That caught my attention."
He crouches down to their level, leaning close enough so that his optics can observe Parania closely. "I apologize if I startled you in any way. Allow me to introduce myself: my name is Megatron, and it's a pleasure to meet you in person."
His optics are almost intense as they observe Parania. They are so beautiful, so interesting. He can hardly wait to learn more about them and, moreover, to have them in his possession.
"Tell me... are you alone right now? I am, and I also have some free time from my obligations. I'd really like to get to know you better. Let's make a simple deal: you tell me who you are, your story, and I'll tell you mine. Does that sound fair, my dearest?"
The Star
“ What does it mean to be alive if you cannot die? What does it mean to be a star if you cannot burn out? ”
does this to one of them... (you can choose)
Random asks || always asking
If Parania had a death wish, it was about to come true. In the comforts of his own bed, Raphael had been woken to the most annoying of sensations--someone disrupting him. Especially his beauty sleep. With no other than their disgusting little mittens!
The devil shoved Parania from him. If they were lucky, they would use their wings to land on their feet, if not, they would slide across the tiles of his boudoir and he would hope it would hurt.
"Get your filthy little hands off my pristine skin, you little cretin of a creature. I will have you hanged and bled for intruding my home! Better yet, plucked for my supper." Even in his human guise, his eyes glowed a fiery burn and his tongue forked between sharp fangs.
He was going to kill Haarlep for letting that wretched creature inside his bedroom!
Would you approve of me biting Rapahel
Random asks || always accepting
Haarlep laughed, amusement across his face. "If you are so eager to perish from the devil's wrath, then please do. That is a luxury only few have the privilege of tasting." His hand pressed against his chest to signify himself.
Kisses! Ft. Parania and Mephistopheles (d&d)