“Now it’s time for everybody’s FAVORITE subject...!”
(This is a collab I did with @askmentallyunstablejeff! Happy Halloween!)
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“Now it’s time for everybody’s FAVORITE subject...!”
(This is a collab I did with @askmentallyunstablejeff! Happy Halloween!)
“youtub e is so mething.”
What's the closest you've come to death?
There was one time I sustained a slash wound on my abdomen from a knife fight. It almost gutted me. I fevered for three days because of it. If not for the paracetamol and gauze I raided from a drugstore, I would've been a fucking goner.
Can't remember anything, hm? Don't worry. It's probably for the best.
‘Do you think so?’
Are you scared of anything?
"No." Jeff swiftly interjected, though he knew deep down that he was afraid of many things. Law enforcement, killing someone close to him again, losing control, and even fire to an extent. But he was not about to tell that to a little girl. Even if the little girl was dead for ten years.
Tilting his neck curiously, teal eyes peered at the small wraith. "How about you, Sally? What are you scared of?" He asked.
@provoke-sally
(Other) Khajiit!
(I'll do my best) Black, triangular ears flicked. A luminescent slitted blue eye twitched in annoyance. His whole body was covered in unmarked white fur until his shoes. He actually didn't need shoes, but kept them on for the heck of it. The only markings were the dark stripes around his snout surrounding a pink, wet nose. His whiskers bristled everytime he moved said nose. His dark hair fell down his shoulders with a curious brown lock braided on his right side. A long, black-tipped tail flicked irritably at the incessant staring. "What are nyu looking at?!" Jeff(?) snapped.
i drew u a sally
“t his is n’t wh at it look s l ike! p lease! d on’t be sc ared, i swear, i didn’ t w ant th is...”