Wwyd
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Graywolff[OP]
24.11.2021 17:51
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Graywolff[OP]
24.11.2021 17:56
LinkYou wanted to see alastor again, last time you saw him was when he was 2 yrs old. You decided to visit him, you went over to his house and knocked on the door. Someone opened the door with a cigarette (not lightened) in his mouth, you asked if he knew alastor, then he said “yea” you were exited, you asked where he was then he said “your looking at him”
Wwyd?
*she had the oh no the **** you didnt* T_T and you turned out like me welp ok
Look at you your a big boi now, like a tall boi ^_^ (shes 4’5
If your gonna at least light one of front of me give me one T<T
Because I can plus we’re friends after all *she gave him one of those evil smirks of hers
Sure *she put her phone away* if i like you know get a call ignore it
*she smiled and sat down on the couch still enjoying the warmth
*she stood up and went over to her* may be tall but I’ll still eat you
Jungle look up at Alastor *he's short* letting his eye focus because he looked like a red and white blurry candy cane *he has vision problems*) "My it's been so long, It's me!"
"You do?" (He tried to walk in but he walked into the door smashing his muzzle) "OW!" (He cried out)
(He sat down on the floor right next to the sofa and instantly started sleeping)
(he woke up and started running around the room like a possessed demonic pomeranian and barking with his teeth bared, he looked over at alastor and stopped) "Heh sorry habits, my mom's side of the family is a pomeranian"
Alex: oh- wazzup *he looked like utter shit* you mind if I have a cigar?
A: that works, I'm still immune to smoke anyway *he stretched, you could hear most of his bones crackle and pop* you mind if I come in?
Alex: thanks Alastor *he walked in, then leaned against the wall* oof, wait- *he pulled out a cigar box from his bag that was coverd in blood and dust, he pulled the last one out, then reached in his bag for a lighter* how have you been, I havnt seen you in years *for a 27 year old, he was as short as a 15 year old*
Alex: Well, when you've been at war for 5 years only to come home to someone trying to assassinate you that allready assassinated your father in front of you when you were a child- and your siblings being ghosts because that same assassin killed'em. Very shitty *still trying to find a lighter*
Jayden looked up at him and tilted his head.
“How are you taller then me...”