#spoopyxthebeast

[etainhomme-blog]

"Did she hurt you? She tried to, didn't she?"

“Oh do not worry, I am not harmed I can assure you..!” Tinwood nodded, patting at the dents he had gotten. “I think that woman just did not know what I was.. I am somewhat..odd in this world.”

[rcsefall-blog]

spoopyxthebeast replied to your post:“Oh my god, did you just say that out loud?”

“You can’t just yell at someone they have nice tits. It’s called cat calling Ruby. It’s not a good thing.”

"O-Oh. I didn't know... I didn't mean to do that! I won't do it again..."

[wulfsheim-blog]

Engarde!

Merci~

[brightlikewukong-archive]

spoopyxthebeast replied to your post: “ can you zip this up for me? ”

“Ruby wanted to go to some sort of club. I agreed.”

He perked up at the mention of a club. “Yeah? Like a dance club?”

[muse-eutopia]

@spoopyxthebeast

Raiden was never one to ask for help. He felt like there wasn’t anything he couldn’t handle on his own, and even if he clearly needed help, his pride wouldn’t allow him to ask for assistance, but this mission was just too much for him to handle alone, even though he really wanted to tackle this mission by himself.

This mission was quite personal…

Raiden had gotten a lead on Jetstream Sam’s whereabouts and was not going to pass up the opportunity to put an end to him. Sam was, after all, the one who forced him to take on his now cybernetic body and was also the one who destroyed his left eye beyond repair, and now that he had the chance, he was going to exact his revenge.

While Raiden was quite anxious to get the mission started, but he wasn’t so stupid as to launch an attack against Sam and his cell solo, so he had put in a request to Beacon asking them to send a hunter or huntress to assist him, and he was told to wait at a cafe within the city at a certain table for his assistance to arrive.

Now he was here, sitting at a cafe table, reading the newspaper, and receiving awkward stares from just about every person sitting around him and walking by. It really didn’t bother him all that much since he knew he wasn’t the spitting image of a ‘normal’ person, and he had been receiving those same stares from others for quite sometime.

“What the hell is taking them so long?” Raiden whispered to himself impatiently as he tapped his foot. Raiden checked his scroll to see what time it was and realized that it wasn’t even time for them to meet up yet. Raiden knew he should be more patient, but he couldn’t wait to greet Sam with his HF katana.

His scroll alarm beeped as the time for the meet up came about, and as quickly as he shut off his alarm, he began to subtly scan the area for anyone that began to approach him. 

It was time to get things started…