wasn't me. ﹙ hands up, genuinely freaked out, he's making his way to the bar to try and get out of attention's gaze. ﹚
Lᴏᴏꜱᴇ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏɴ.
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name's rocket . let me tell you somethin'. i'm not like nothing you've ever seen, pal.
﹙ good luck to anyone in the nearby radius, here comes the sandstorm -
a small dog is laying on a white bed
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“ huh? yeah! you should be! ” grinning newfoundly in his pride, he gestured to the man's pockets. “ want me to show you? i don't mind teaching a fun trick or two. ”
T'Challa laughed as he accepted the wallet back "I am most impressed that your skills. I did not even notice you had taken it."
ooc. Looks left. Looks right. This is my profile as well - if you want a MVRP nervous monster guy who'll probably compliment your muse, please feel free to follow him ;u; He's from a horror game but he's like. 90% less scary than most things there
"𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝗪𝗘𝗔𝗣𝗢𝗡 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦." 🖤 MarvelRP 🖤 MVRP 🖤 21+ 🖤 Banter, SL’s, etc 📻 25+ mun, she/her, GMT
bleurghhhh... blaugh. blawuagh. .. got some engine fluid on my tongue.
ooc. ;u; an amazing plot thing and I'm so grateful to be included,
﹙ a little too hungover to realize... but he's definitely smug that she likes it. the idea of any gesture being returned is beyond him, though.
﹙ he can kind of tell from here. someone actually liked one of his gifts that much. what .. a new kind of experience. huh.
blegh. morning. drank too much last night! fuzzy memories, pretty sure i'm banned from another place now.
for a man so tired, he was somewhat easily stirred with the lack of weight on his feet and extra warmth at his side. along with the odd sensation of something unidentifiably soothing nearby. his tail twitched. but. .. this was nice. he let himself stay here, for now.
She gently lowered him into her warm glowing embrace. It radiated warmth, peace and home wrapped in life force. She just cradled him in her arms and closed her eyes.
“ .. 'mscutt. don't .. ” mumbled the man who hardly had a chance to rest properly these days, settling down more and more as the seconds past. until he's practically face-first fully melded into her clothes.
﹙ exhausted and defeated, he falls asleep standing up next to 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥. it isn't long before he droops over just somewhat. enough to be leaning on them, a quiet and almost trill-ish sigh slipping from a comfortable surface . ﹚
for the last time, i did NOT crash the milano! it was quill, or that warlock guy!
at the best food stall at the market. anyone want somethin'? gotta be quick.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❝ YOU’RE ALL JUST COMIC BOOK CHARACTERS IN MY ⠀ WORLD. ❞ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
so let me take your hand like one of those mad men tip tappity tappity tap dance our last dance, sing spinning vinyl opera