ᴄᴏʀʀᴇ ᴄᴏʀʀᴇ, ɢᴀᴛɪᴛᴏ.

ind. sel. pri. death from puss in boots: the last wish. contains major spoilers and some dark themes. forewarned by chobi.

[whistlingmori]

everyone thinks they'll be the one to defeat me.... BUT NO ONE'S ESCAPED ME YET.

forewarned by chobi.

[whistlingmori]

alright yall, lets try this again; STARTER CALL, MUTUALS ONLY.

[goddamnrpmemes]

Send a Ö and I’ll reveal a character I’d consider rping.

[whistlingmori]

so. i might have gotten sucked into two separate games. im gonna try and get some replies done today, i swear.

[goetiia-deactivated20230613]

AND WHEN CREATION GOES TO DIE YOU CAN FIND ME IN THE SKY UPON THE LAST DAY AND YOU WILL BE OKAY

PERSONAL / NON-RP BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT.

[whistlingmori]

it is nearly 6 am where i am so im gonna dip. see yall later!

[whistlingmori]

. . .

" aaaWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! "

[timelocker]

❝ PASSWORD. ❞

a small hatch had opened on the door; two pair of SUSPECTING EYES staring back at the canine's; purple, and gleaming in the dark.

a squint. ❝ sir, your eyes are PRETTY DARN RED. ❞

the hatch closes; there's movement inside, the screeching noise of wood dragged on the floor, and finally, THE DOOR OPENS.

❝ hey, ARE YOU SICK ? you dun' look like a guard anyway. what is it, PINK EYE or sum'thin' ? that thing's CONTAGIOUS, y'know. ❞

the place is small, there isn't much; a little layer of dust, some furniture -- NOTHING FANCY AT ALL. if you look closer, some is awkwardy patched up, nails sticking out in awkward positions.

three moebians discuss at the table, whispering among themselves, a grim look upon their faces, not noticing the commotion. you think she'll wake up ? i don't know, she got hit pretty hard.

the way her body fell, she ... she woke up last time, man. we just gotta wait.

❝ if you're lookin' for mom, ❞ rascal speaks again, her behavior strikingly NORMAL despite the situation. ❝ SHE AIN'T HERE, she's at the farmer's uncle's cousin's daughter. so your PINK EYE's gotta wait. ❞

[whistlingmori]

SAID EYES SQUINT AT THE COMMENT, annoyance clear on his face as the latest menace to his procedure allows him in. he has to crouch down a tad to make it through the doorway, ear flicking as he catches the conversation of the others in the room.

admittedly, a part of him wanted to get this done quickly. the last time he had hunted someone down, he played with his food far too much and let him get away. even if that cat had changed his ways by the end, respecting death and even besting him (momentarily), there was still some fierceness swirling within him whenever he thought of him too long.

" maldito gato. "

he takes a deep breath to calm down, before glaring at his target.

" no no no, i'm here for you. i have some orders to give to you, although we should probably go somewhere... more private than this. "

he would not risk having any interference.

[fstbmp-a]

Starline was certainly surprised that someone had, truly, snuck into the bowels his hideout. It put him on edge immediately, of course, especially as a hand flicked a button and the systems did indeed fail to lock-on to any other individual in the room. Which meant that the playpus could not, in fact, give his guest as warm a welcome as he'd hoped.

"Oh, my sincerest apologies, then. A visitor from another world and I've a pittance to welcome you to it with."

He doesn't move from the computers, gauging the other even as the two are merely speaking as if having a casual little chat.

"To what do I owe the pleasure of a surprise guest? I'm quite the busy person, you see, and not precisely a famous one either."

[whistlingmori]

DEATH STANDS LIKE A STATUE, barely moving as starline rambles and fiddles with his technology, gauging him just as he was doing to the wolf. once the platypus is done, he begins to walk to the side, into a shadowy corner...

" i wouldn't say i'm of another world specifically, i'm more of a... constant, throughout all. "

and for a moment, there's silence. nothing, no sign of the being, not even the red eyes from within the darkness. but the respite is short, as death slinks out from the shadows once more, reappearing beside the machine. he leans over the doctor, crimson orbs piercing into the ones hiding behind glasses.

" tell me, valentine, what do you believe happens after death? "

[teamfricndship]

As the flame from the campfire spun around the wolf's fingers, Puss had to admit that what he was seeing was extraordinary. How was he doing that? But that wasn't important right now. His adversary was inviting him to sit down. Puss wasn't about to let his guard down wether Death wants to kill him or not.

"Do you really expect me to believe that you want to have an idle chit chat with me? How do I know this isn't a trap so you can take my soul?" The cat put a paw on his sword, ready to draw it once again if needed.

[whistlingmori]

THE GRIN FADES, replaced by a neutral face as those crimson eyes wandered back to the fire. thinking, calculating.

" your friend... "

he starts, gaze still focused away from the legend, hand trailing through the flames as death told his tale.

" when i came to claim him, he told me he was worried you would never forgive him. that he would always be... a rotten egg. "

the wolf finally turns back to face puss, any hint of his usual sadistic playfulness wiped from his face with a quiet scoff and a small smile.

" he asked if i could tell you, whenever the time came... he was sorry, gato. and he hoped to make it up the next time you met. "

[whistlingmori]

everyone thinks they'll be the one to defeat me.... BUT NO ONE'S ESCAPED ME YET.

forewarned by chobi.

[goetiia-deactivated20230613]

AND WHEN CREATION GOES TO DIE YOU CAN FIND ME IN THE SKY UPON THE LAST DAY AND YOU WILL BE OKAY

PERSONAL / NON-RP BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT.

[celestikal-a]

HELLO GAYS this is NOX with a new sonic oc ! this is super barebones as usual but please consider reblogging & following !

sideblog, follows from timelocker !

[solar-bean]

To all you Death the Wolf simps who didn't know much about his voice actor ( like me ). He can sing!!!😍🥰💕💕💕💕

[teamfricndship]

When the wolf detached his sickles and tossed them to the side, it was enough to convince Puss that he wasn't here for another fight. So, he tucked his sword back into his belt. Check in? Was this guy serious?

"Really? You came all the way out here just for that?" Puss found that hard to believe. "You don't seem like the kind of guy who checks in on people to make sure they're valuing their lives. You are Death, after all. But if you must know, I am still valuing this life."

[whistlingmori]

A SMALL NOD, GAZE UNMOVING FROM THE STILLED FLAME, as puss asks.

" today's been a bit of a... slow day. a rarity, honestly. and the ones that did have to go were relatively easy to claim. "

he waves a hand through the campfire, the flame twirls and curls around his fingers and claws before freezing once more.

" wanted to make things more interesting, meet up with an... old friend. "

toothy grin is shot at the feline, patting the ground beside him, an invitation.

[whistlingmori]

@purrency has started following you.

" you know... i'm not really a cat person, but... i AM curious what wares you're carrying. "

[whistlingmori]

IF DEATH HAD A NICKEL FOR EVERY CAT THAT CHEATED HIM... he shakes that train of thought away, trying not to let the frustration get to him too much yet. the moebian resistance leader that was beyond the door had wasted his time more than once, dodging him every time she was on the brink thanks to those fancy abilities of hers, not even getting to start his whistle before that power kicked in and shut him off from coming for her.

the wolf debated whether or not to just hunt her down, like she did with the previous feline that dared to cheat him, but...

and then, a knock, at the door. a tall, hooded form waiting for her on the other side.

@timelocker // starter call.