#tallandfacelessman

[lastfallen]

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“Hmmm...”

A focused hum comes from Holly as they stare intently at their knitting work. Their grandmother had made this look so easy on countless occasions, but the little human was already having trouble making a simple scarf without the yarn ending all tied up in a knot! Sighing after a moment they put down the knitting needles they’d found and glance over towards their tall friend’s project with a slight pout.

“I’m s-starting to think I should’ve stuck to sewing...” They said with a light grumble, “I c-can’t remember how to knit stuff. Are you having any l-luck?”

There were many sweaters Holly had hand sewn in the past, or just decorated with heart patches for fun, the sweater that was hidden under their poncho being the best example. Seems trying to learn how to knit from just watching someone else hadn’t worked out as well though, leaving Holly feeling mildly frustrated. But perhaps Slender was having an easier time getting the hang of the knitting craft!

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When your boyfriend keeps eating your Twinkies so it's time. @tallandfacelessman

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oh hey there's a stick in the inbox this won't be fucking awkward at all ((HAVE FUN WITH SLENDER))

    “Pri, I will come through this fucking laptop to personally choke you.”

  One glance at Slender and she turned bright red. This wasn’t right at all. “...Fucking... Excuse me for my language, sir..”

[salesmanofhappiness]

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there was an unnatural stillness to this place, and the silence seemed to be a cause of the shade around. there was no immediate reaction to the Salesman’s presence, infact, it would seem as if nothing was going to confront him for a moment.

That is, until there was suddenly sound- the sound of running, and an adult male wearing a white mask with black features tackled the older gentlemen on the ground, going for a pin. the mask made any sort emotion or intent literally impossible to read, but he knew what he was doing, and was younger than Tortus.

Still, it didn’t seem like he had any magical abilities.

Tortus was easily taken down by the younger, and much faster being. It hadn’t taken him long to realize this had been one of the proxies he was told about. Even if he had been frightened out of his mind --though being in a fit of anger made feeling those at the same time difficult, he had a mission he was on. The merchant had carried a large, heavy pack for years of his life, thus, his arms were fairly strong enough to latch onto the other man’s mask and hold him back just a bit. “GET OFF OF ME! I AM HERE TO SEE MR. SLENDERMAN! SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH BEN.” He snarled. 

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“...Heh, surprised yer’ still goin’ round these parts.”

The skeleton said with a grim smile as he peered behind him and spotted a familiar creature, the same one he’d been letting slink around here freely. He would have thought this thing would have gotten sick of the stench of death in this land, but perhaps that wasn’t the case.

“Somethin’ perk your interest? Or has this place just grown on ya Stick Man?”

Hm...seemed the brutish skeleton still had his arsenal of lovely nicknames for the creature, but it seemed to be in a more teasing manner this time.

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@tallandfacelessman from this 

“This… in the end, doesn’t have to be legally binding. I-I don’t understand how this happened either. but i am considered dead. as such this document means nothing really.” was he flustered? he sounded flustered. he was stuttering a lot. “A-anyways.  how does a marriage last for only four days? it-it-it doesn’t make sense.” he was definitely not prepared for this.

Adjusting the scarf to hide most of the red covered face. “That is true since you are dead and I’m considered missing until proven otherwise. Some marriages last for a few days due to couple problems... Which I think is awful spending so much time, energy and money... Off topic.” Clearing her throat again and tried her best to look at him but she was just embarrassed. 

“I think what we can do is just try to go along with it- oh...” Kaphona’s face lit up like Rudolph's nose because it’s hella red. “D.... Do we have to share the same bed? I didn’t sign up for this.”

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@tallandfacelessman

He turned to her, his head tilted slightly. this was a social interaction, one of levity. there was no need or business to be done in this. There was hesitation. “Of course. Create-Creating bonds is a great means to in-increase our communication skills.” was her unsure as to how to progress? “And you are… welcome. Per…Perhaps you have ideas?”

At least he was willing to interact. A small mental sigh, she nodded in his direction. “That is true. We should work as a team if we are going to be one, right? I would hope so... Ah, uh...” Didn’t think she would get this far. “Just a walk around? I, honestly, didn’t think you were willing...”

[salesmanofhappiness]

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the disguise had merely been for the lack of reaction from the others, and hearing the door lock he let the false face fade, as the focus on holding such an illusion  was taxing over time. “He said it was a mask of some sort- though he didn’t let me see it. however, even without seeing it i could feel the darkness hidden in it, and the chaos it desires. i’m assuming that’s why he didn’t dare use any magic with it to deliver it himself.” of course Slenderman wouldn’t know Majora’s mask by name, but such a  description didn’t leave many other alternatives.

Once the disguise faded, the merchant could instantly recognize the slender form that was Slenderman. The confusion turned into a slight grin upon recognizing the being, though, faded quickly as the other’s presence probably meant something serious. Carefully and quietly, he listened to the items description before standing quickly and walking around the desk. “If that is what I believe it is, I would like to get there post haste.” He replied.