wwyd lmt
by:
Sam-xXAMTXx 
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22.02.2021
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Sam-xXAMTXx[OP]
22.02.2021 15:26
Linkhi yes im ****ing bored and came up with a new oc last nigth (well yesterday but whatever)
anywho
This wwyd takes place in a forest in which your oc is a member of some weird "resistance" or they're just out camping with a bunch of people.
you can use up to four ocs :sparkles:
now lmt
dont like and leave please and thank you.
actually
dont like at all :)
just participate
Sam-xXAMTXx[OP]
22.02.2021 15:31
LinkAlright.
So your oc was sitting by the fireplace with seven other people
everyones swapping ghost stories and suddenly, Samson, a rather short man with white hair pulled back in a ponytail, who only has one full arm, pale skin, and unsettlingly vibrant golden eyes that seem to glow in the firelight grins
"Alright. Have any of you ever heard of The Shadow man?" he asks in a husky voice, wiggling his fingers in an attempt to be eerie. "he's a tall dark skinned man cursed to forever roam the shadows. They say if you offer the shadows a small.. piece of raspberry dark chocolate.." he pulls out a candy bar. "He'll come to your camp. and either watch over you... or.." he grins. "Well. All i have to say is either Death or The Reaper will visit you soon."
your oc, obviously doesn't believe this stupid story
or believes it too much.
what do you do?
Sam-xXAMTXx[OP]
22.02.2021 15:32
Linkoc(s?)*
Squirrly: *he sat a ways away from the fire*
Flare: *he sat as close to the fire as he could, just staring into the flames*
S.P.: *she cuddled Squirrly*
Flow: *he sat beside Flare with a smile*
Squirrly: Not true.
S.P.: >w>
*Flare and Flow looked at him silently*
"You dont believe me?" Samson raises his eyebrows. "None of you believe me?"
Yantze, another older guy at the campsite, sighs. "Understandably. There've been no reported encounters with said"-cue air quotes-" 'shadow man' for 30 years."
Squirrly: :) See?
S.P.: I believe you...
*Flare and Flow nodded*
Samson huffs. "Well. IVE seen him.." he mutters crossly under his breath. "And thank you for believing me miss." he nods at S.P.
Yantze rolls his eyes. "Well its getting late. smores anyone? we could use Samsons chocolate he managed to somehow smuggle in here."
S.P.: *she smiled*
Squirrly: >w> Yes.
Flare: *he stuck his hand into the fire*
Flow: Flare!!! *he pulled Flare's hand out of the fire quickly*
Samson smiles back, a small bit then slaps Yantze's hand and gives him a glare when he tries to grab the chocolate.
"Damn alright then. I've got some in my tent. I'll be back. behave. all of you."
Jasper, a very small 10 year old bird boy whos also with the group sighs.
S.P.: What's wrong Jasper? *she looked at him*
Flare: ;w; I want to pet the fire.
Flow: I SAID NO-
Squirrly: *he let go of S.P. and got up, walking into the woods to go on a walk*
"People argue over stupid things.." He mumbles.
"Fire petting isn't very good-" Samson sighs.
Logan is also out in the forest, up against a tree, he spots Squirrly and waves a bit
S.P.: ...Do you need a hug?
Squirrly: *he smiled a bit at Logan then opened his demon wings, preparing to take off into the air*
Fire: To me it is.
Flow: How so?
S.P.: Okay. *she pulled her legs up to her chest and set her head on her knees*
Squirrly: To the city nearby, need to get something to drink because I'm parched.
Flare: My hands get too cold, if they get cold enough they will stop working.
Flow: ...I didn't know that.
Jaspers quiet
Yantze returns with chocolate.
"Could i come? It'd be best to walk as well.. people.... dont really like demons... and theres drinks at the camp..."
"huh."
S.P.: ...He doesn't love me.
Squirrly: ...Sure. But I'm still going to fly there.
Flare: Yeah, it stops blood flow to my hands.
Flow: Does it hurt?
S.P.: Squirrly acts like he doesn't love me...
Squirrly: Wanna fly with me?
Flare: No. It doesn't.
Flow: :O Cool-
S.P.: ...I hate it.
Squirrly: *he picked Logan up quickly then blasted into the sky*
*Flare and Flow smiled slightly at each other then looked at Samson*
"i.. can't relate to that.." he murmurs
Logan shrieked, not expecting that
Samson nods.
Yantze looks around. "Where the hell did the other go?"
S.P.: *she sighed and started falling asleep*
Squirrly: *he laughed wickedly and flew to the city*
*Flow and Flare looked around silently*
He just sits there
Logan struggles a bt before.calm
Yantze sighs.
Samson heads off to the edge of camp.
S.P.: *she fell asleep*
Squirrly: *he landed soon in front of a gas stations doors*
*Flare and Flow fell asleep*
Squirrly: *he laughed heartily* Not used to flying with a demon host huh?