#tinyblackeyes

[bumble-and-boggle]

"I got dared to give out kisses I hope you don't mind!" She bends down and gives each of them a smooch on the cheek

Bumble and Boggle place their hand on their respective kissed cheek. “Oh, thank you. I do not think we… hh.. we were injured such that a kiss was required for healing. Although, I do feel a bit better, I think.”

“No no, don’t you remember Boggle? That other elsen with the serious eyes told us that… that they were used on other occasions as well! Perhaps this… hh.. d-dare ritual is one such occasion?”

[thegodforsakenparson-blog]

㊛

He smells like blood, dirt and sweat.

[midnightcafemikechilton]

tinyblackeyes entered the cafe.

letmeaxeyouaquestion entered the cafe.

"U-Uh..."

...What? Since when did non-human people come into town? Who are they?

Remember what the boss said, Mike. No matter how sketchy the customer looks, just serve them and go on with your day.

"Erm.. Can I help you with anything, sir/ma'am?"

[upsidedownghostman]

Curious encounters|| tinyblackeyes

The caped spectre simply drifted around, not particularly watching where it was going as it pondered the new information it had learned. So many new encounters with so much information being absorbed, the ghost was a little overwhelmed.

Encounters with the living seemed to only add to the confusion each time it asked a question, so it was attempting to rationalize all it had learned on its own. It kept floating idly as it thought, traveling through the zone with no thoughts to where it was going. 

[thegodforsakenparson-blog]

[txt] I'm here.

{Text from:Dealer@6:48PM} [Why are you texting me, then?]

[upsidedownghostman]

tinyblackeyes replied to your post “Perhaps dating is informing another when you believe that they will...”

"No."

"Then I am at a loss as to the meaning behind 'dating' another being."

[thegodforsakenparson-blog]

tinyblackeyes 

He leaned down silently, burying his face in the Dealer’s neck, shaking slightly as he did. He was feeling anxious and he wanted to be comforted.

He gently wrapped an arm around the Elsen, patting his back briefly before rubbing his shoulder blade. "Is something the matter?"

[thegodforsakenparson-blog]

The elsen wheezed gently and brushed the back of his hand against the merchant's arm, trying to subtly get his attention.

"... Ah? What is it, Monsieur?"