Heyyyyy hru

Oof kinda same

Ok*entertains u*

That sounds nice. You draw anything there? Also I may rp depending on what it is..whatcha in the mood for?

I uh Don’t really have many ideas- We could either do a high school rp, an rp where an oc proposes, a mafia rp, or a beach day rp? I could look on that one rp idea anim you made if these aren’t to your liking.

That sounds suspicious- /j 👀👀 But thank goodness you said something. He could be at some sort of party and oc doesn’t recognize him at first, either that or he’s just watching them until he can make a move. There’s also the thing of him possessing anim again except he can’t actually leave their body right away bc oh no he’s low on power right now. He could still access his minor abilities like ink puddles, tentacles, and all that.

Aight- should possessed Anim waltz into her house or would they meet each other while going out? Also who’s gonna start?

Wait please yes let’s do that- 👏

Heck- Where’s the date though?

Alrighty. One moment-

(Thank you.) *One more warm day/evening at the amusement park the two were walking around the place trying to figure out what to do next, a certain red head was holding the stuffed animals they’d gotten for her to add to her collection and of course some food, mostly chocolate for them- Anim was letting their lover choose where they would go for most of the time and seemed to be having quite a lot fun despite their nature, unfortunately they felt very off at some point and turned to Karma* mind if I head to the bathroom to freshen up? I think the crowds have finally worn me out-

I’m innocent I swear- ) Animator: *though with all the bad vibes they were getting out of the blue they still managed to give a sweet chuckle with a single nod, looking toward the bathroom then glancing back at her one last time returning the smile from under their mask, it ended up showing in their voice too* of course, I know better than to keep my princess waiting. *they began heading off to the bathroom, subconsciously downplaying their sixth sense and mistaking it for being out for too long. Once they were in the bathroom well- lets just say they didn’t freak out as much as they did the first time*

N No I didn’t permanently borrow anything- I think-) Animator: *it didn’t take long for them to completely lose control of their own body, Animator- or- Makarov stumbled a bit forgetting how to use human legs for a moment and leaned on one of the sinks letting out a soft curse. The man lifted the mask as a tired grin appeared on his face more surprised that it worked given how low on power he was, really, if he stepped out into the blazing sun without the body he’d probably doom himself. He sort of stared into the mirror at those soulless eyes which lacked pupils then lowered the mask again deciding to keep it on before leaving the bathroom*

I- well it looked lonely I couldn’t just leave it. 👉👈 Animator: *he was going to head into another direction but it seemed fate had other plans, the man paused when noticing her and gave a rather stiff nod as if he wasn’t expecting her to notice him so quickly. Makarov started making his way over, fixing his slightly messy hair which was barely holding itself together in a bun from the struggle* did- did I keep you waiting long? *he said slowly, piecing the situation together right as he spoke*

Would you keep my lonely heart company too? It’s only fair. Animator: *he stared down at the bag, holding it tightly against their chest until looking toward her as if looking for body language, most of it checked out except for the fact that she was squeezing the stuffed toy in that way. Did she just like it that much or could it be..? He had stayed in his thoughts for maybe too long, he was caught by surprise when seeing how eager she was, more than he’d like to admit although he couldn’t help but lightly chuckle in amusement at her impatience while doing his best to keep up with her in his current vessel*

I’ll be looking forward to it then! I know it’ll be in good hands. Animator: *he squinted down at the woman before giving a grin when she looked up at him, at this point he seemed stiff unsure of how Animator actually acted besides of course being too soft for their own good which he was terrible at doing. He stroked her cheek with their thumb* is there something wrong with being cold for a change? *Anim’s voice was still as calm as ever but it lacked its usual warmth, it was more empty and emotionless as he ever so slightly leaned in*

Oi- don’t it’s probably poisonous or smth- >:7 Animator: mhm.. *he gave her a slow nod and averted his gaze for a moment giving a chuckle* I’m sorry about this..I’m just- n-not very use to larger crowds. *and for once he seemed rather genuine about what he was saying, well- except for the apology, those mostly meant nothing to him*

Because I um- scary monsters have uh- poisonous hearts. See look at how scary I am. My love is the only purity there- 👹 Animator: *for the rest of the time they were in line he didn’t say a word, or look in her direction unless she looked first and for the sake of being believable he held her hand as well, the warm feeling reminding him of the sun and how it irritated his form whenever he went out. It didn’t put much of a genuine smile on his face but it did interest him since it wasn’t exactly irritating the vessel. Makarov- I mean Animator followed her in cautiously and sat down with his signature grin still plastered across their face which hid under the mask*

Not as tasty as yours look. >:) Animator: *she seemed to never fail to surprise him, the man had laughed a bit ushering her over while looking out at the sunset. As he did so a certain thought popped into his head* sure, sure~ Wouldn’t be fair if I just got the view to myself- *he playfully replied looking over at her, you’d of course be able to tell with the feeling most people got from eye contact*

Mmmh..you can eat mine if you want, I was just bluffing. I just wanna keep yours with me all the time. Animator: *the man was too lost in his own thoughts for the first half of what she was saying, he only thought of what he could do to kill her right here and nobody realize until the ride was over, Animator wouldn’t have any other attachments and they’d come crawling back to him...but at the same time he’d have one less person to torture, he’d definitely miss every look she would give him in the past because obviously he was a junkie for such expressive people. But then again all of his troubles would go away if she just..- he happened to snap out of it from one of her gasps and he quickly looked over trying to get to paying attention* something catch your eye?