#umberling-queen

[d-d-disgusting]

§ - wait don't we already sort of ship? Mother hen terrible tormentor ship? Something like that?? Clucks and rocks an unwilling Vince in many many arms 8)

Send me “§” if you’d ever consider shipping our muses

(Vince: DISTRESSED DEER NOISES

Absolutely though.. I love his relationship with Jur so far, this chaotic ghost monster is the best, and Vince is still struggling so hard to read her intentions at all omg)

[d-d-disgusting]

Reaches down the back of his collar to run long spectral fingers up along the nape of his neck, in a slow leisurely drag.

At the first contact of it, he only shudders, frozen, unsure that the feeling is even physical.

But then he recognizes that ghostly touch, and jerks his entire body forward, whipping around, barking a loud “No.. n-NO!”  

The sharpened nails of one hand dig against the back of his neck as he tries to get that feeling to fade.

 Oh, that’s not a good feeling.         

[regiisms]

/ Bring it on parasite I'm twice your age / *four arm Z-snap.

‘I’m the creator of an entire race, suck on THAT.’

[gravelordsworddance]

/ ........................ / Very carefully picks out the right skeleton head in which to lay her breasts upon, but you can't hide Nito, she knows which is the main one.

The Lord somehow managed to stiffen the bends in his bones as he felt the static-charged “flesh” lay itself atop his barely visible cranial sutures. What on Earth is this cur doing… He had half a mind to simply turn his head up and bite her biddies for such an action.

All that Nito would do, however, is give a reply, 

“G r e e t i n g s… Jureill.”

What a “long-time, no see.”