Anyway, now da boi's info ;v;"

Frode: Uses two hatchets for his weapons 6'9 420lb(Yes I just did that >:3) He is a very aggressive asshole that doesn't take shit from anyone. He is also a heavy drinker so you'll often find him at bars. He hates being pestered, and being in large groups of people.

feel free to talk or rp with him ;v;"

*Frode looks annoyed*

Frode:What is the name of Hel? (Yes I did spell that right)

Frode:What do yo want kid? *He growls*

*Frode rolls his eyes, and walks away*

*Frode didn't understand what they said, and continues to talk away not really caring*

*Frode continues walking away*

*Frode walks to a bar, and didn't care*

*Frode gets a drink, and still didn't care*

*Frode quickly drowns his drink*

*Frode sighs*

*Frode gets another drink, and closes his eyes for a moment*

Damn I know my art is bad but I didn't think yo would tell me to die. Well thanks for giving me another reason to try to kill myself. Have a nice day.

*Frode growls at him*

*Frode grabs his by the neck, and picks him up by the neck as he snarls loudly*

*Frode picks him up higher before slamming his head hard against the ground*

*Frode steps on his back with his heavy spiked combat boots digging into his spine*

*Frode growls* Frode:What was that punk?!

*Frode picks him up by the hair, and starts dragging him away*

*Frode sighs, and drops him before picking him up bridal style then walks to a bar*

*Forde sits him at one of the tables* Frode:Fur face, whacha drink?

Frode:Got it. *He walks to the bar*

*Frode had a bottle of vodka and a bottle of rum, and walks back*

*Frode gets some napkins, and presses it against the cut on Dusty's head. He gives Dusty the bottle of vodka* Frode:Hey, I bought you a whole bottle since I figured you need it.

*Frode rubs one of Dusty's ears a bit, and then opens the bottle of rum*

*Frode quickly downs his bottle of rum, and laughs at Dusty*

Frode:That was quick, want more?

*Frode want back to the bar, and got another bottle of vodka and rum*

*Frode hands him the bottle of vodka* Frode:You feel any better kid? I honestly wanna say I'm sorry, I don't really like people, but if was cruel for me to do that to you. I've got a cruel temper, and I'm working on getting that under control.

*Frode opens the bottle of rum, and sips it since he didn't want to get shit faced with someone he just hurt*

Frode:?

*Frode pets Dusty's ears*

*Frode hugs him*

*Frode pets his head* Frode:So fluffy...

*Frode downs the rest of the rum he had, and he starts to feel the alcohol kick in a bit as he pets Dusty's head more*

*Frode smiles, and gently rubs Dusty's ears* Frode:Lil' cutie...

*Frode chuckles softly, and nuzzles his neck* Frode:And you're so soft...

*Frode rests his chin on Dusty's shoulder* Frode:Sorry.

Frode:Oh

*Frode rubs his back*

*Frode sighs* Frode:Want more?

*Frode gets up, and gets a couple bottles of rum and vodka*

*Frode gives him the vodka, and opens one of the bottles of rum*

*Frode downs the bottle of rum, and then opens and quickly downs the other*

*Frode's face turns pink, and lays his head down on the table with a soft whimper*

Frode:huuuh?

Frode:Fuuuuuuuck....*He hits his head on the table*

Frode:...

*Frode hugs him, and replaces the napkins for the bleeding*

*Frode nuzzles his cheek*

*Frode blushes, and kisses back*

*Frode smiles softly*

*Frode smiles softly*

*Frode pats his back, and leans back in his chair*

*Frode holds him*

*Frode picks him up, and starts to walk home though not completely steady*

*Frode continues walking home, and sings softly in Norwegian*

*Frode continues walking, and gently pets his head as he continues to sing*

*Frode gets home, and opens the door*

*Frode puts Dusty on the couch, and sits next to him*

Frode:?

Frode:Hangover?

Frode:Damn

*Frode gets some ibuprofen, and a glass of water for Dusty*

*Frode gives them to Dusty* Frode:It'll help.

Frode:I'm not a bad person, I just have a bad temper.

Frode:Then you just deal with a bunch of assholes.

*Frode laughs* Frode:Damn.

*Frode sighs*

*Frode closes his eyes*

*Frode nods*

*Frode pets his head*

*Frode smiles*

*Frode kisses his forehead, and smiles*

*Frode kisses back*

*Frode blushes lightly*

*Frode caresses Dusty's cheek, and presses his forehead against Dusty's*

Frode:Adorable~

Frode:Yes you are.

*Frode looks a bit annoyed*

*Frode gets more annoyed*

Frode:You are not!

*Frode growls*

*Frode snarls*

Frode:...

*Frode hugs him*

*Frode nuzzles his neck*

*Frode nuzzles his neck more*

*Frode smiles softly*

*Frode nips his neck gently*

*Frode kisses his neck*

*Frode caresses Dusty's side, and licks his neck gently*

*Frode kisses his neck gently*

*Frode smiles, and bites his neck*

*Frode nuzzles his neck*

Frode:Maybe, but I love the sounds more~

*Frode nuzzles his shoulder*

Frode:You are cute, and I don't care what you think, you are cute.

Frode:And if I hear you call you're self ugly again, I will do something about it.

Frode:You'll find out when it happens, just depends on my mood.

*Frode laughs lightly* Frode:Yeah...

*Frode nuzzles his shoulder*

*Frode hugs him tightly*

*Frode smiles*

*Frode chuckles softly*

*Frode nuzzles his chest*

Frode:uwu

*Frode chuckles*