Hi!!!
*smack smack*
So uhh
It's still september but I wait for no one
Happy Halloween
Here's my favorite OCs (of mine) swapping outfits :}
(with additional dialogue <3)
MICHEAL- FOULEN HELLES, DO YOU WASH THIS? AT ALL?
ASTOR- Mm, I try too. Though the only things at my disposal are military grade detergent meant for like- equipment and boat tarps
MICHEAL- Dost thou hold a sense of smell still?
ASTOR- I- Yes. I do. I think? I don't know. Can't really rely on my boyfriend or friends for judgement either- poor dears have all gone nose blind.
MISCHA- Oh you *would* be a fucking theater kid. Jahodový kretén.
MACK- ...ᴾᵃʳᵉᶜᵉˢ ᵘⁿᵃ ᵐᵃˡᵈᶦᵗᵃ ᵐᵃⁿᶻᵃⁿᵃ.
MISCHA- Fuck you. You're rude, you have no class, you don't deserve to be in my clothes-
MACK- Oh so you can understand more then 2 languages but you can't understand the basic social decency to wear a shirt?
MISCHA- I HAVE SENSITIVE SKIN.
MACK- AND THE WORLD HAS SENSITIVE VALUES, FRIEND. COVER THEM UP, HARLOT.
MISCHA- DO NOT "FRIEND" ME, ASSHAT--
TERRY- Y'need a minute, pal?
BUTTON- I need these clothes, and my skin, and my fascia taken from my body and scrubbed clean.
TERRY- Well- let's just worry about getting you out of the suit, yeah? I thought you looked nice. Just for the record.
BUTTON- Mm. Mhm.
TERRY- Cool. Great.
CHAGA- Hehe! He looks good in a wetsuit, I know that now for sure.
OTTO- Aren't you cheeky. You know it's folks like you that make me feel happy I was cast down to hell.
CHAGA- Sorry?
OTTO- Oh it's a *whole* story, do you have time?
CHAGA- Oh- totally dude, don't spare me a single detail, I'm all in.
OTTO- Well, it starts a blustry eve near the gates of heaven. And involves me, a flame covered blade, several soldiers of the NOST division, and a LOT of blood-
