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-BonelessApple-[OP]
15.02.2021 02:15
LinkBig thank you to @Theroserainbowgamer for ideas!!!
A)Aight so,,, either your oc is just a normal person with a coupleor one of their buddies or a cop working on a case involving A certain snow leopard, Brian Woodward. They were on break for a little while, and just talking with each other while on a walk, but up ahead they saw what looked like the trashy cat, slipping away a purse from a woman and with a laugh, he ran off from her. As far as your oc saw, he looked pretty firmiliar to a suspect in their case, who had recently 'disappeared'. Their friend told them not to, but they started after the cat.
Wwyd
B)Aight so,, either your oc was alone or they were with a friend, by they were in their kitchen baking some cookies until they heard what sounded like their bedroom window opening. Scared shitless, they ran to their room and heard a pained grunt as it sounded like whoever the hell it was, he hurt himself. They flicked on their light only to see what looked like a stag trying to get into their window
-BonelessApple-[OP]
15.02.2021 02:16
LinkHe wore a neat suit and when he looked up to meet your ocs shocked gaze he just seemed confused. Your oc looked up and saw that his large antlers were tangled up in the fabric window blinds and had been slightly torn.
Wwyd
C)Yeah bringing Mark back,, also your oc now knows dogs well cause yeah
So your oc was running down the sidewalk as it was raining pretty hard down on them, an upcoming storm heading just their way, and they were running home. Up in the distance was a crack of lightning and your oc heard a fearful yelp. They slowed, curious to where it had come from and your oc saw what looked like, a nova scotia duck tolling retriever curled up against a wall of a building. He was shaking, wet and cold. Feeling bad for the seemingly lost pupper, your oc helped him walk along with him and the dog gladly obeyed, your oc pulled him to their house and left the dog in their living room so they could get cleaned up. Once they were finished, they came back and dried off the dog with a towel, then left him on
-BonelessApple-[OP]
15.02.2021 02:16
LinkLet him sleep on he couch and they went to bed. Sometime in the middle of the night, they heard something going on in their kitchen and they reluctantly got up. Taking some sort of weapon along with them, bat, knife, gun etc, they walked out to see a tall man in their kitchen with a glass of water in his hand and he was drinking from it. Similar to the dog, he had messy ginger hair and two dark brown eyes, though he did have a pair of little dog ears on his head and a pupper tail. The man wore some dark blue skinny jeans and no shirt cause yeah. Oddly enough, the dog that your oc had left on the couch, was gone.
Wwyd
Use an oc
If I work respond I'm ignoring you or afk
Don't be a pissbaby if I delete your comment
Use a decent amount of detail pls
Also feel free to do multiple, just stay on the same chain
-BonelessApple-[OP]
15.02.2021 02:23
LinkAlso might go afk for dinner but ill be back
Hmmmm- Sure I’ll do all three
Elise decided to just hang out with some friends that day since she didn’t have work. She wore her black and white hair ending at the back of her knees. She wore a white and blue jacket over a black t-shirt with some dark blue jeans and black tennis shoes. Eventually she lost her friends and decided to look for them. But instead she saw the man taking the woman’s purse. Deciding to run after him. “Hey! Give her the purse backpack!”
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Emily had been home early but she did feel like something was wrong. Since she lived with a roommate that was normally gone being home alone felt fine with her. But for some reason she felt like someone else was there. When she heard the bedroom window she felt like if she tried to go up there the guy would kill her, but being the bipolar person she is. She went up there and took a knife from the kitchen. She eventually got up into the room and turned up the light. Her eyes widening when she saw him stuck and how he broke the blinds(continue)
She felt awkward from how he looked. She felt a bit embarrassed since she only wore a tank top and some shorts with stockings. Her brown hair tied up in a messy bun and some strands of her hair stuck out and over her yellow eyes. The one thing that was interesting about her that she had a robotic left arm.
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Elijah heard the noise from the kitchen after having once again another nightmare. He started to freak our, thinking it was an intruder until he realized that it could be the one pupper he saved. Just in case he grabbed the gun from his bed side table in the drawer. He slowly opened the door and walked through the hallway. Soon seeing the guy and his eyes widening, aiming the gun at him. “Who the hell are you?”
The cat looked back at the woman and rolled his eyes, darting into an alley. He let out a laugh as he watched her, he started climbing up a metal fence and it gently swayed at his weight. The purse hung around his arm.
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The stag started at her for a few more moments as he scanned her, realizing he had broken into the wrong house. Hru no backing out now he supposed, so without saying anything, he started hauling himself all the way through, his antlers tore at the fabric, ripping off a large pricey as he fell onto the floor with a crash and he let out a grunt, sitting up.
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The man arched a brow and looked over at the man, a grin spread across his face as he stared at him for another moment, scanning him. He let out a chuckle and sat up, setting down the glass. Not really showing any fear, he walked over to the man and grabbed onto the gun, making him lower it his his own hand. He chuckled softly and gave him a smile. "What a lovely way to greet someone-"
She continued to follow him, running into the alley. “Just give her the purse back!” She yelled at him.
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She was about to say something but stopped when he ripped off the large piece of it. “Thanks for ripping that. I definitely needed to to be ripped.” Her voice was full of sarcasm as she stared at him.
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He huffed and backed away from him, his white and black hair in a large man bun. “Thanks for barging in my house.” He grumbled and looked away.
He chuckled and stopped at the top of the large fence. He dug through the purse and took out anything of worth before he threw the purse at the cop, hitting her square in it face. He grinned widely and let out a deep pur as he watched her, before he started to wobble.
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He let put a small snort and shrugged, getting up. He looked down at her, A pretty big dude. He grinned slightly and flicked Jer nose before he started trying to get the fabric off of his horns. "Not my fault they're that flimsy."
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He raised a brow and shook his head, walking back over to the couch the dog had been on. He let out a chuckle and sat down comfortably. "Oh you let me in.'
She grumbled in annoyance and grabbed the purse and moved it out of her face and she stared at him in anger. “Give the stuff back.”
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She backed up a bit away from him and looked around, crossing her arms and she felt the coldness of her robotic one.
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“I-” He sighed and set the gun down on the counter, deciding not to finish the sentence he was about to say. “Sorry.”
He clung to the fence as his fur began to prickled amd he rolled his eyes with a hiss. 'Make me-"
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His ear flickered as he eyes her robot arm. He huffed gently as he had trouble avoiding touching his horns all the while trying to pull the fabric off. "I'm Alex-'
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He grinned gently and chuckled, sitting back with his hands folded behind his head. " Abbouuutt ~?'
She stared at him and huffed, noticing how he seemed a bit familiar to her. “If you don’t give me it back I will shoot you.”
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She looked up at him, raising a brow. “I’m Emily and do you need some help?” A small grin appeared on her face.
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“You know what I mean!” He told him and rolled his eyes in annoyance, getting himself a glass of water.
He knit his brows and shook his head, trying to slip down the other side but he had some trouble keeping a firm grip. "No you wont-"
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He seemed to hesitate for a moment before he nodded slowly. "Just- be- careful, please."
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He chuckled and grinned with a nod, while he wasn't looking, he shifted back to the retriever and laid down on the couch, his tail wagging.
She took a gun out from its case and aimed it at his leg. “You think I won’t. But I will.”
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She rolled her eyes and nodded. “I will don’t worry. If I don’t I will probably feel terrible about it.”
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When he turned around and walked into the living room he looked down at the retriever. “I guess you can like.. shift from a person to a dog.”
She rolled her eyes at him. “Oh you’re fine big baby.” He told him, aiming the gun at his feet.
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Her hand slowly touched the fabric but also touched some of his antler in the process, taking the fabric off of him.
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He sat on the couch next to him and took a sip of his drink, ruffling of the fur on his head.
He rolled his eyes and got up, dusting off his scraped up paws as he started for the other end of the alley where he could need to climb another fence.
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His cheeks tinted pink and he exhaled gently, seeming to lean into her touch.
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His tail wagged even more and he gently rested his head on his leg.
He raised a brow and his ears flickered as he looked back at her. "Yeah?? Like what?" Now of course, he seemed interested and he walked back over, watching you from the other side of the chained fence.
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His blush deepened to a more noticeable shade and he stared down, trying to keep his composure as they were highly sensitive. His fingers curled as he didn't move.
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This seemed to make him burst with happiness and his tail slapped against his couch.
“Well I’m more of an officer in the office and not in the field.” She sighed and crossed her arms. “And I have short legs so I don’t run well.”
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She sat in front of him as was closer to him now, her face turning a bit red, her hands touching the bases of his antlers.
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He felt like he was going to fall asleep there as he petted him.
She nodded with an awkward look. “Okay then. Tell me why I shouldn’t arrest you right now?” Now knowing exactly who he was.
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She stayed still as they kissed, her face red in embarrassment as her hands still gripped onto his antlers.
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His lips wee parted while he slept, his head leaning back against the back of the couch
He shrugged ans let out a soft purr, though he started walking off again, guessing she recognized him now. "causw I'm cute-"
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He whined into the kiss and pushed her down into the floor.
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He smiled one he found one and walked back over, gently laying him on his back as he pulled the blanket over him. He shifted back to a dog and carefully climbed onto him and laid half way on his side and half against the couch.
Her cheeks turned pink and she rolled her eyes. “The next time I see you I won’t hesitant to arrest you.”
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She squeaked again by his actions, the blush on her face darkened a few shades as she gripped onto his antlers.
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He felt him and the blanket on him, his hand resting on his back gently.
She huffed and sat up, deciding to not just mop there as she started to walk along the path in the park.
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She sat up and looked at him. “I- it’s fine..” she mumbled and remembered something. “Shit. The cookies!” She jumped up and ran out the room and down the stairs, not tripping or falling.
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He yawned again, looking down at him and he let his head gently.
“Watch we’re you going.” She grumbled and looked like she was about to say more but stopped when’s he saw him, bags under her eyes.
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There was a small bruise on the side of her nose. “I’m fine.”
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He frowned and picked him up gently and then sat down with him in his arms. “It’s okay..”
His ears flickered and he leaned closer, a low purr coming from the back of his throat. His cheeks tinted pink.
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He rolled his eyes and nodded with a grin, holding one up to her mouth.
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He shook his head and gently wiped his teary eyes. "You shouldn't habe to deal with my problems.. I shouldn't be crying, men don't cry.."
She watched him as a small smile appeared on her face, scratching behind his ears.
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She held her other hand out. “You don’t have to feed me.”
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“Who says mans can’t and don’t cry? I cry, my brother does, everyone. We all have problems that people can help with and some problems people can’t help with.” He told him, petting his head gently.
“It is awkward.” She huffed and blushed more.
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She gave him an annoyed lol. “I’m not a child. I could cut your dick off right now if I wanted too.”
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“You don’t have to tell me about it if you don’t want to. But sometimes it helps to talk about it or write it down in a diary or a notebook.” He told him, knowing these things from his job and his past.
She grinned at him. “It’s not my fault I had an experience with one that stole a woman’s purse.”
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She grumbled and set the ice pack down, jumping off the counter and grabbing herself at least three cookies, eating one. “The next time when you sneak into my house while I am making cookies you don’t get any.”
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“Heh. Thanks.” He nuzzled his head gently and sighed.
She grinned at him and slowly got close, touching his tail.
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She didn’t really know what to say so she looked down as her cheeks turned red.
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After a while of cooking. I’m not gonna type all his cooking because lazy. He walked into the living room with a plate of food for Mark and a breakfast sandwich for himself. A few pieces of bacon, eggs and a biscuit was on the plate.
He is a tall man-)
“One of the reasons I don’t do running or chasing.” She added, still hugging him.
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She looked back at the movie as well. She was a bit afraid of watching horror movies but most of the time it only made her flinch.
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He nodded with a small smile. “Yeah. I adopted her when she was seven.”
She blushed a bit and let go of him. “Alright that’s enough hugging for today.” She grumbled, not admitting that’s he kinda enjoyed it.
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She blushed slightly and felt a bit distracted by him.
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He chuckled and pet his head gently. “I don’t know about amazing. Since a lot of people adopt kids.”
Cece (https://flipanim.com/anim=kx84tpqq#comment-5i9yeLGt7it6) froze in place in surprise, her tail tucked, "Wh-who the hell are you?!" she asked, more wary than anything. The small-ish werewolf definitely wasn't used to seeing men climbing though her window, much less a whole classy stag.
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Naomi (https://flipanim.com/anim=kx84tpqq#comment-fJ3JCeCq5zDI) waddled in with a whole ass dictionary. She wasn't one to have weapons hidden around her house, but the spine of a hard enough book could FS knock someone the hell out. She let out a small gasp of surprise when she looked up at the man in confusion, though definitely having a hint of a blush since he's shirtless. She peered at him, trying to figure out why he was so familiar
The man arched a brow and stared at her for a moment. He let out a gentle scoff, no backing out now he supposed and pushed the rest of his large body into the room, tearing a chunk of the fabric off. "Names Alex-"
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He hummed softly to himself and hadn't noticed her just yet. He took a sip from the glass before setting it down gently as he started going through her cupboards.
She winced when she heard the tearing of the fabric, her tail flicking, "What'd you have to go and do that for?" she grumbled, "Why are you even in my house?!"
She was trying not to go mcpissed and shift into another form, scowling but otherwise trying to stay at the rand og annoyed and not angry.
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"Hey!" she exclaimed, clutching the book. Her wings furled toghtly behind her, "Get out of my stuff you thief!!"
*range of
sorry, le tired brain))
She scoffed and rolled her eyes, "Wow! Sherlock is sitting in the middle of my room!" she exclaimed sarcastically. "Will you get the hell outta here? If I stay in here any longer, the cookies are going to burn," she huffed
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"Well then who or what are you?" she asked warily. She glanced at the couch, freezing, "A-And wheres the dog?!"
she laughs, looking to the cookies to see if they've cooled enough yet
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She nods, getting out come food and commiting le microwave/cooking for him, depending on the food. Her tail swayed as she gave it to him. "oh, you don't have to sleep on the couch," she said, "I have a guest room, I just didnt want a messy pup on the bed,"
In her closet could be found many things, for one, there was a military officer uniform. It was folded on top of an inward cabinet that held many different bras and panties. Another thing to be noted was a karate kimono and a 2nd degree black belt. They were in the corner with her socks. the rest of the closet was a bunch of casual clothes.
In the dresser, there were more panties and socks, though the top shelf seemed to have a lot of different items, mostly junk, a loaded pistol was among the scrap. On top of the shelf were a few pictures of her, framed and standing up. One depicted her receiving her first degree black belt, another of her in a bikini, seemingly on a vacation. The last one depicted her in a family photo, though the polaroid seemed kind of aged.
He eyed the photos and his cheeks dusted a gentle shade of purple. He knew it was wrong but- just to be sure she wouldn't hurt him too bad he took the gun and slid it into his pocket, along with a magazine. He smiled gently at the family photo and closed the drawer with a happy sigh. He flinched at the noise.