Wwyd?
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-DolosiM-[OP]
04.02.2021 17:38
LinkA- your oc bought a snake. It had been practically gifted you your oc, having been sold extremely cheap due to permanent stitching that seemed to have been put on the snek. It seemed almost wary of your oca. A few days later, your oc went to feed the snake, only to find a small, familiar and stitched-up Naga
B-Your oc saw a masked man staggering down the street, practically covered in blood. In his hands, a blue, custom dagger and your average dagger
C-your CRIMINAL oc believed they had escaped the attention of any cops, having out run and out smarted the majority of them. Soon enough, they realized they were being tailed by yet another cop. This time? It seemed to just be some small woman, probably a rookie sent after your oc as a joke. Your oc decides to mess with her, whether just for entertainment or to get her to stop tailing
-DolosiM-[OP]
04.02.2021 17:39
Linkreplies will be slow for a while since I'm at skool and currently at lunch lmao
also the ppl in this are Kia, Adrian, and Kota
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He sighed. "Princess..." He cooed as usual. "Its time to eat..." He said, placing her food in her enclosure
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He gave a sigh of relief and pulled him to a tight hug, not giving a shit about the blood
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He walked to her ruffling her hair. "I do my crimes. And I take lead in the case to lead you investigators away from my trail yet... Somehow you managed to find it was me.."
"I-It's okay!" she insisted, feeling bad
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he he turned redder, trying to grind into it desperately
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she flinched at the tone, "I'm sorry. I want to request a new case. It's obvious I won't be able to get anywhere with the case I have now, both due to biased opinions and the fact that it was a hunch anyway..I'm simply a joke for staying on this case as long as I have been.."
He pet her softly
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He moved his hand slowly as he kept his smirk
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He set his pen down a growled. "You want a case that's not a joke huh?" He stood up as he went to his file cabinet. Digging through it. He pulled out a thick file and held it to her. It was the toughest case he had at the moment. "The current team's fifth member had to take some time off." He said handi g her the heavy file. "I want you to fill in for him." His glare could be felt through the dark ass sunglasses. "Don't treat it like a joke. If I found out your ****ing off. Thia will be the last god damned case you ever work." He warned
she purred into his hand
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he muffled a sound, biting his lip
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Her ears flattened as she held the case, looking like she were on the verge of tears, though she herself weren't sure why. "th-thank you..." she whimpered, "I-I'm sorry..I-I'll g-go now.." she clutched the heavy fily, shakily backing away
She nuzzled into him softly
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Adrian moaned more, his free hand clutching to Hades as he other continued quickly
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She sniffled frowning at the case as her ears lowered more, looking at the pictures. Its not that she couldn't handle seeing a body or two, but satanic killings weren't exactly your average double tap or stabbing.
He nuzzled her with a giggle. "I have sensitive spots all over my body-" he pointed to a few spots like behind his ear, if someone where to pet him. A few spots on his neck, all over his tail, a few on his chest and some on his thighs. He gave a small giggle
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Np mate
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"Don't you have other men to hoe arou d with?" He spat back
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omg what a bean hmmm let's see... I can age up Sato for this? He seems like a good match, and I've been dying to use him. ill say he's uhhhhhhhh 22. he ain't special with like, being super old and stuff. Sato's full name is UHHHHHHH i forgot but his nickname is sato and i don't have access to his character sheet so that's all you get name wise. He has hair that's practically white, and light skin but it looks tan in contrast with his hair, he has a scar under his left eye, and icy blue eyes. he's technically a mha oc so his quirk is sharpen, which makes anything he touches sharp if he wants them to be sharp. he likes ice skating, sewing, swords, and some other niche shit that i forgot. That would be his power without quirk thing here, i guess you could say??? idk but he's cool and awkward and a baby. He would probably be an assassin type character out of the mha universe
Sato looked over to the man drenched in blood, slightly concerned. He walked over to see what was up. "Are you alright?"
Sato, being the very observant man he was, didn't think that was exactly true. "Do you need a place to layover for the night? Walking in the streets all alone in this part of town isn't the best idea. The shadows see." he pointed to one, someone in them slinking away when they realized they were spotted. "You don't want people watching you while looking like that."
He continued to walk along, feeling the man's eyes on his back, though didn't really mind. Sato was confident that he wouldn't hurt him. The assassin slipped into the shadows, blending in even if his hair was white, making sure that no one was trailing or watching them. And, of course, a couple of bodies slumped over because of it.
Sato stepped over a body, seeming to be unfazed that there was a very long and very sharp looking needle in the woman's eye, having gone through and did an ouchie to the brain blob. They seemed to gleam with some sort of substance on them as well. Of course, Sato was so casual since they were his needles. He seemed to move quickly enough that the casual onlooker wouldn't even realize he moved until they were dying on the floor. He then disappeared in a door, though held it open long enough for Adrian to follow after.
He blinked a bit, not expecting the whole bow thing, taking the coat. "Make yourself at home, and please take off your shoes and put them on the mat," Sato said with a slight smile, before rushing off to deal with the jacket in his... strawberry socks? Strawberry socks. This terrifying killer was wearing pink socks with little strawberries on them. And he seemed to be freaking out, flushed red in embarrassment, mumbling under his breath "oh **** talking is so terrifying" all the way to the back of the house where the laundry room was.
Sato came back after a few seconds, now composed again as usual, as if he wasn't a socially anxious dude that didn't know how to talk to people without a motive in mind. He pointed to the bathroom door, saying "You can wash up and I can take the rest of your clothes and wash them as well. In the closet of the bathroom, there is everything you would ever need. You can wear one of the robes in there while I wash your clothes." he seemed to be a bit red and wide-eyed because socializing scared him half to death.
Sato let out a sigh once Adrian went into the bathroom, plopping down the couch. He propped up his legs on the table as he loosened his tie, pulling out the poison covered needles from where he concealed them, making sure not to prick himself. He had an antidote just in case, of course, but the poison brought searing pain and he didn't really want that.
Sato looked up, taking his feet off of the table quickly, a little embarrassed that Adrian saw him in such a relaxed state. He set down the needles on the coffee table and got up, trying to look proper, seeming to forget that his tie was loosened and all that. He's def frazzled. "Did you have a nice shower?" he asked, picking at the skin around his nails nervously.
"No no no not at all don't think that alright? I'm just not used to people really being around, I guess you could say. Also not use to people in general." he coughed a little, silently cursing at himself for making the man feel uncomfortable. "Oh yeah, I-I'm Sato, by the way." he continued to pick at his skin since he's baby, hurrying to the stairs to show the mercenary to his room, not even really waiting for him to respond. Sato just kind of did that.
"Adrian. What a beautiful name. That of a knight. That of a river, meaning something like the sea. Rich in greek, dark in Latin. Also the name of an emperor and a saint. One of the popes as well." he simply said off of the top of his head, as if it was nothing at all. Sato walked up the stairs, silently counting each one, turning to a room. He opened the door, presenting the lavish room to Adrian. It was fancy, but not too fancy, in a way. Like, Sato had wealth but was pretty humble about it type of vibe. That's the vibe of the whole house. "this is the guest bedroom that I have. My room is down the hall, and the door on the right is my sewing room. The door by the stairs is the other bathroom, though it isn't really used often. I use the one downstairs or in my room most of the time. Would you like some food, maybe for me to put the blanket in the dryer so it can be warm...?" he wasn't sure what people usually liked, but he put his giant comforter in the dryer all the time so he can feel warmth for once.
He couldnt help find it amusing. Like not in that rude laugh-in-your-face way, just how often can you find a person who can say stuff like that off the top of their head unless they too make ocs have names with meanings. “You don’t have to warm it for me,” he said, not even sure if it would be comfortable to him. For reasons of many levels, he preferred the cold
"I understand. I'm guessing you're a 'cold side of the pillow' type of person then? I understand why a hot blanket might not be the best for everyone. I personally like it because it mimics the warmth of another human being." he said that like that wasn't extremely depressing and a little weird, adding "If you prefer to curl up shivering, you can open the window if you'd like. I usually like to keep my environment cold anyway, since it's always easier to layer up than to take them off. Plus it's as if I was back home. Home was cold, empty, and cold." again, said as if that wasn't extremely depressing. And yeah, he said cold two times. Cold as in temperature and cold as in the type of vibe. He realized his mistake, mumbling a quick "sorry" before asking again "Would you like me to make you some food?"
"I really don't mind. I mean, I've had to do a lot for a lot of people, so it's not like making you dinner is any different. God, I've had to give so many people blowjobs to get them to trust me, only to kill them a bit later. It's part of the job description. As long as you aren't telling me to kill myself, I'll do anything to make someone feel safe in my home. You're a guest. I'm hungry myself anyways. So, with that in mind, what's your favorite food?" Idk how tall Adrian is but Sato is probably either looking up or down at him very upsetti spaghetti. His pouts hold the power of God in them.
(eye to eye then (i think, he's either 5'9 or 5'10 or like 5'7 idk) lmao)
"Lovely." he turned and went through the hall and down the stairs to the first floor, then to the kitchen, starting to make some yummy food. when stuff was on the stove doing its thing he went to the bathroom and got Adrian's clothes to wash and all that, then back to food.
(okay so im like 98% sure that Satos name is Kamota Masatoshi when i do a big think. last name first since that's how stuff like that is formatted)
Thankfully the dish he chose was something that Sato could make pretty easily. He walked out of the kitchen and to the bathroom, hearing running water from there. He noticed that Adrian's mask was in his hands, so without looking up at Adrian's face, he covered his eyes. Sato figured that Adrian obviously didn't want people to see his face, and he respected that decision. "Dinner's ready," he said, hands over his eyes. He's nice like that :)
He uncovered his face with a nod, blinking a bit to adjust to the light. Sato then saw Adrian's face, simply saying "handsome" before turning away and going to the kitchen. "Food is free but the service is lousy, make your own plate and put however much you want on it, alright? Don't be shy." Sato says that as if he isn't ****ing shy himself. Smh.
"I wouldn't be spending any money, since I have a flower garden on the top of my roof. Flowers have their own language, along with different things, like handkerchiefs and fans." he was into that type of stuff because related to historical stuff, which he really likes. "From around the regency era to the edwardian era they really liked that type of stuff. People confessed love or told each other how much they hate each other through flowers. Subtle eye movements could mean 'kiss me' or 'I'm in love with another', etcetera." he said all of this with a bright smile, his icy eyes glittering like the sun reflecting off of the snow. It was clear that Sato was into that type of stuff, and that he gets really excited while talking about it.
Sato went bright red at the request, frozen for a second before nodding "Y-Yeah- You can have it-" he squeaked out, covering his face with his hands when he realized how much he was blushing. People ask for other people's numbers when they want to go out with them, right? Sato was absolutely freaking out.
"No no no you can have it! I don't get that question ever so ya know I was just kind of surprised and all..." he looked down at his half-eaten plate of food, still rosy cheeked. Sato picked at the skin around his nails nervously as he continued to talk. "I-I mean... who wouldn't get embarrassed when such a handsome man asks you for your number..."
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Joshua/josh stopped running and just stared at her for a bit,actually thinking that this was a joke and started snickering."pfffffft-"
C)
Chance ran behind some trees shifting into a Crow and he perched on a tree looking directly at her cawing rather loudly
Andy turned around abruptly, catching the eye of the small cop that had been trailing him. He grinned sarcastically and sneered, "You've been following me for an awful long bit of time, hon." He paused, and his hair blew around chaotically in the late night wind. "You sure you don't wanna just get this over with already?"