WWYD?
by:
Twinkiebaby 
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18.05.2020
318 comments
20CatsInABasket
18.05.2020 02:31
Linkkinky
Twinkiebaby[OP]
18.05.2020 02:32
Linkwth
if you won't take this seriously then I'll delete ya comment. sorry, it just annoys me.
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Beast: His loud roar echoed throughout the sky, shaking the ground a bit.
Beast: He growled and slammed her on the ground as hard as he could.
Beast: He was going to pick her up again when something hit his back.
??: "KID! RUN!"
Beast: He continued to roar loudly, strengthening his grip around her.
Beast: He stalked towards her when he felt a pebble get thrown against his back. He looked back.
??: "HEY! BACK OFF OF HER!!"
Beast: His attention turned toward the person as he stomped at them, roaring into their face.
??: "BACK OFF!"
??: He kicked at Beast.
Beast: A growl rose in his throat while he picked them up by their leg, tearing it off and eating them.
Beast: He looked over at Crystal, then down at the rock. He let out a blood-curdling roar of war.
Beast: He was starting to get a little confused, whipping around towards her.
???: "Are you alright, miss?" She looked away from the cash register and toward Crystal.
Beast: He bit the projection's sides, squeezing out their 'organs'.
???: "Is that what all that roaring was?!" She gasped.
Beast: He barked at the projections dissapearance. He huffed and looked around, catching scent of Cystal as he followed it.
Beast: He looked at Crystal, roaring angrily. He was upset before, and her tricking him made him even more mad.
Beast: He blinked and stood still for a second before sitting down. He purred out of satisfaction at her pets.
Beast: He wagged his tail, brushing the fluffy end at the store and almost crushing it.
((rest in pepperoniss))
Beast: He grunted softly, leaning into the touch.
???: She yelped and ran out of the store, "What the hell?!"
Beast: He looked over at the woman, growling. He got up, stalking towards her.
???: She backed away, scared.
???: "What?! Um-" She kissed Beasts' nose.
Beast: He roared and bit her, swerving her around in his jaws.
((he can only be tamed once))
Beast: He perked his ears a little, twitching his legs to move a little.
Beast: Shooting up, he ran after the stick quickly, jumping up and catching it in his mouth.
((aaaaaaaaa okie))
Beast: He closed his eyes, purring in satisfaction.
((oh hi there))
Beast: Noticing the yawning, he wrapped his paws around her, his warmth allowing her to rest.
Quinn: *with her small, muscleless body in the beast's hand, she'dntry to get out by kicking, but that didn't work*
Quin: *cursing under her breath, she remembered how small she was and attempted to slide out*
(Allowing you to decide if that works of if beast decides to tighten his grip on her)
Quinn: *she felt her head begin to bleed as she began to run, stumbling often out of fear, as well as pain*
Quinn: *adrenaline kicked in and she felt no pain and began running more, knowing this was life of death*
Quinn : *she'd gasp, trying to get air, as well as feeling her ribs being squished*
Beast: He waved her around quickly, almost like a sickening roller coaster.
Quinn: *she kept herself from throwing up, managing to get enough hair to scream as loud as she could*
Beast: He felt a rock hit his back as he turned around.
??: "KID! KISS HIS NOSE! JUST DO IT!" He threw another rock at Beast.
Beast: He let out a shocked yelp, standing still. He slowly let Quinn down, looking at her.
Quinn: *mind: I'm either about to die or just had a random save my life.*
Beast: He cocked his head at her, softly barking for her to come back. It almost sounded like he was begging.
Quinn: *she slipped her hand into her pocket, latching onto a pocket knife just in case Beast decided to pull a "swinging Quinn ride" again*
(( 😂 ))
Beast: He rolled onto his back like a dog, wagging his tail more.
forgot thought of a minute thinking "hmm,am I gonna do d crazy? Prbs." When did it)
Quinn: *she'd brush her short, chocolatey hair off her shoulder, her eyes piercing into your soul, shining like ermeralds, freckles scattered her face and body, contrasting against her ghostly pale skin*
(Me needing to ddescriblr Quinn:)
((you're good at it.))
Beast: He got up and licked her face happily.
Ty, I like to write sometimes in my freetime, usually in the form of roleplay)
Quinn: *she pushed her glasses up, a nervous tic she possessed, she then typed something into her phone, then, THE PHONE SPOKE*
"Alright don't kill me please."
*she felt herself knocked down onto the wet grass, pulling her olive hoodie down as to keep warm, she stood back up*
((I'm an author myself :0 glad to know people still appreciate writing))
Beast: He tilted his head.
I'm tryna get back into it, nobody has fully seen my writing, I remember I made a story like a year ago, it was a overpowers oc, my mom read it and was mortified),
Quinn: *she decided, against her head, to let the creature*
(I'm tempted to try to get ??? Back over here)
((lol I bet. My mom has read one of my fully finished books. Its a series. Buuuuttt surprise surprise, the file was deleted I'm pretty sure D: ))
Beast: He started to nom on Quinn's hood of her hoodie.
((Beast shall attack him unless prevented by Quinn. Because Quinn has a puppy now.))
A finished book getting deleted is the worst, I remember I was writing an entire thing for the day, surprise surprise, baby sister pulls the plug, I COMPLETELY FORGOT TO SAVE),
Quinn: *she seemed to be either 12 or 13 based on her height and size, however she was just incredibly malnourished and was actually 17 years old, she used to be forced to starve herself as there was no food, later on, she had been adopted, as her parents left, she then got bulimic*
((OH NO D: ))
Beast: He continued to nom on her hoodie.
((23yo ))
Quinn: *she kinda just allowed it to happen*
In one of the stories i plan to write for her, she lives because her roomate/girlfriend helps over the course of college, in another, she dies from it)
Beast: He pulled her a little closer, nomming happily.
((*confused noises*))
Tho the definition of bulimia is eating a lot then puking it or fasting, but she barely eats anything, however she doesn't have anorexia, as if she had tnat, she probs wouldn't throw it up, but she might, I'm still doing some research on these things rn)
Bulimia = bulimic, in case u got confused, she also is pan)
Quinn: *she decided to.pull away, I'll realizing what beast was doing to her hoodie*
Do u think u could get ??? in the area? I want him to just see t h I s)
And the icing on the cake is after her parents left, she became a selective mute)
((*wheeze*))
Beast: He blinked and whimpered a bit. He let out a roar of displeasure.
(( sure lol ))
Alrightnthen, time for some kind to almost die)
Quinn: *she tossed him a large stick to chew on*
((mm-hm!))
Beast: He jumped towards the direction it went, tumbling on the ground and chewing on it.
??: "Are you okay, kid?! That thing was-" He tilted his head, "Uh...are you aware that it just roared at you?!"
Quinn: *she'd begin typing something into her phoen*
'Is it killing me? Nope.'
'(words)' signings be the phone, -(words)- will be ASL)
??: "Fair point..."
Beast: He looked up at ??, starting to growl.
Beast: He got up, dropping the stick. He stalked towards them, suddenly lunging onto ?? and biting their eye.
??: He yelped in pain.
Quinn: *she scolding the creature, trying to pull it off of him, keyword, TRYING*
Beast: " ? " He looked confusedly at Quinn, letting go of ?? and letting them go.
??: "O-oww.."
Quinn: 'YOU ok? Also do you know sign language? That's easier for me than typing.'
Quinn: 'dammit.' *she frowned, you'd notice how horribly thin Tennesseans she tied the underground hernwaisr, leaving a still oversized tanktop*
Quinn: 'eh, not like most people know ASL, I'm used to it by now, why do you think I got this app on my phone?'
Quinn: 'Anyways what's your man?' (Man? Alexander Hamilton, my name is Alexander Hamilton, and there's a million things I haven't done, just you wait, just you wait!)
Glass: He smiled, "Well hi Quinn."
Beast: He huffed, feeling a bit left out.
Beast: " !!!! " He propped her up on his nose.
Glass: "!!! QUINN!?"
Quinn: *she was pale and extremely thin, she had a small.book in her backpack that was sticking out*
((fINE))
Glass: He looked up at the book, taking it and opening it to the first page.
xD)
*it was a crossed out date*
Ma gave me this before she died, dad has blamed me firm's death, he's an alcoholic , whatever that means. My sister, Zia, has no idea what's going on. I also came out to my dad as pan, he did not like that! His drinking got worse, he's throwing beer bottles at.My head, I had scars to show for it. *there was a picture raped of a thin arm scattered with bruises and cuts, the sickening color seemed to cover more than her actual skin color , and cuts stained like webs.* I miss ma, I have to get out of here with Sis soon.
Glass: He turned to the next page, a little confused on what's happening.
Beast: "Roawr?" He looked at the notes.
*page 2*
I've started giving my food to Zia, yknoe, my younger sister. Dad's gotten worse, there are beer bottles all over the flor. *there was a photo taped of a floor cluttered with glass, as well as an angry man* Honestly, I'm not sure if this is good but, I kinda like the hunger, Im fat anyways, isn't 112 lbs heavy for a 14 year old? Scars got worse. *there was another photo, the arm this time was covered in only bruises and cuts* So red what ma is doing up there. Bullying got eorse, they tried to drown me. I almost drowned as well. Presley, my *ex was written sngrily* bff, saved me. If dad finds this, I'll be deax. I'm thinking of how to run away w/Zia currently
*it had blood all over, the only word able to be seen and read was: help
Glass: 'Quinn? Quinn, wake up!" He shook her.
Beast: "Roawr!" He barked.
Quinn's POV
------------------------
W-hat happened? Wait, I'm speaking? Holy crap, that's my bidy, a-am I dead? N-no! I have Zia to protect from dad! Huh? Isntnthst, what's his name, Glass I think?
(If you want get her back do cpr or forcefeed her food)
Glass: "QUIN!! ARE YOU OKAY?! PLEASE ANSWER ME!" He started to shake, pressing down on her chest.
Quinn: *she felt air enter her lungs as she typed wewkly* 'what happened'
Quinn: *her eyes wandered over to the book, she began hyperventilating*
Quinn: *she held her head in her arms as she relived a scene of her childhood*
Quinn: *her focus came into bottles of beer left on the flor, protecting her sister, ripping out her hair, throwing up anything she tired to eat, being beat up*
Quinn: *she felt herself snap back into reality, tears flooding her remarkably green eyes and the colorless cheeks*
Glass: "It's alright! You're safe!"
Beast: He kept her leaning on his soft and comforting fur.
Quinn: *she'd try to calm down*
(I should probs sleep, it's 2:15 am th and I have school tmr, I need a nice my trackside saying the time tho)
Beast: " ! " He sat still for a second, then gently let her down on the ground. He then sat down, curling his tail around his claws.
Beast: He laid down, resting his face at her legs as he looked up at her with the cutest puppy eyes like he begging for pets.
Blackout: looks around and finds a big stick* i'll throw this far away somewhere, and you'll have to try and retrieve it back to me, got it?
Scratches behind his ear*
Beast: He got up, picking her up and putting her onto his flank as he padded through town.
"Uh.. Um.." She mumbled, being terrified and ot knowing what to do. *He looks a lot like my dog.* she thought to herself, trying to think of what to do.
Emmy looked at him. "Your so cute." She whispered, petting him more.
((This is adorable. I am dying from how cute this is))
Emmy slightly blushed and kept petting him with a smile.
((It is very cute. /w\ ))
Beast: He purred, leaning his head into the pets.
*What do I do now?* she thought to herself as she kept petting Beast.
??: He rushed over to Emmy, "Back away from that thing! It could hurt you!" He whispered.
Beast: " ? " He looked up, growling at ??.
Emmy looked at them. "He isn't hurting me. And probably if you say that, he will attack you, he isn't a thing either." She said to ?? and continued to pet Beast.
??: "H-he's attacked many!"
Beast: He growled more, starting to get up.
"H- hey." She stuttered, standing up. "How about we don't hurt anybody.." Emmy suggested in a quiet voice, looking down.
Beast: He looked at Emmy, sitting down and huffing.
??: "L-looks like he only obeys you.."
Emmy was a bit shocked. She walked over to Beast and kissed his nose softly.
"Oh!" She found a piece of food in her pocket. "Do you want this?" She asked him, holding it to Beast.
??: He slowly walked up to them.
Beast: Distracted from the food, he didn't respond.
??: He softly pet Beast.
Beast: He finished off the last of the food as he sniffed her hand for more, trying to signal to ?? to back off.
"Let me see if I have more." Emmy told beast, looking through her pockets and her bag that was hanging on her a shoulder.
Via took out a few more pieces of the food and placed it down in front of him as she sat down.
??: "Does he have a name?"
Beast: He slowly came to a stop, starting to fall asleep.
??: He smiled a little.
Beast: He fell asleep completely, slowly reverting back to his normal self, which was a lot smaller.
*He is even cuter!* Emmy thought happily and kissed him on the head.
??: "Welp. Have a fun resting day??" He left.
Beast: He slept quite happily.
Emmy sighed and stood up. "I should get home. It's getting dark." She told herself and patted him on the head.
((Time skip?))
*Next day*
Emmy sat up in a tree, reading a book, listening to the noises around her and being very calm.
"It's so boring here.." She sighed to herself, dropping a piece of food.
Emmy fell out of the tree being startled by him. "Ow.." She said as she sat up against the tree. "My n- name is Emmy." She said and scratched her head.
"Oh! Um.. you almost killed me and I got you to obey me I guess." She told him, grabbing her book and her food.
"Here is some food if you want some." Emmy spoke, ripping pieces off the food. She stood up, limping a bit.
Beast: He noticed her limping, "Are you okay?" He slowly walked up to her.
"Yeah. I'm fine. I just hurt my leg while falling out of the tree." Emmy told beast and sighed, looking down at him.
"Its fine. I'm can get really jumpy sometimes." Emmy told him as she kept her leg lift up.
Beast: He picked her up, "I do think you deserve a thank you for not hurting me in my other form."
"N- not really. It's fine. I just help anyone with anything that's what I d- do!" She told Beast with blush on her face. "C- can you put me down?" She asked him, feeling embarrassed.
"I can walk. And I won't get hurt. The last time I got hurt before today was when I was six." She told him with a red face, being embarrassed from him holding her.
Emmy thought for a little "Your house." She said, sneezing cutely into her arm.
Beast: Je squeaked a little at her sneeze, starting to head into the forest.
((To be honest I ship this))
Emmy looked around the forest, her face not red anymore.
Beast: Not noticing, he unlocked the door and went inside, closing it behind him.
Beast: He smiled, "Thank you." He carried her into his room, setting her down on his bed.
Emmy sat up against the wall. "Thanks.. for carrying me.." She spoke quietly.
Beast: "Do you need anything?"
((brb, but not for long! an hour at most))
Beast: "Alright." He smiled back, getting up and walking to his kitchen.