it curls fingers as if giving up, only to reach out again after the momentary defeat. pushing itself with the help of a tentacle that slide out from the depths of its robe. the being brings itself into the pirate. a grin, or better an attempt at one, on its stitched face. :} “ pirate.. “
‘ 𝐃ead Sea
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— Deceased // Sea God — Red Sea ,, 🐙 | “ Beyond Prayers 🩸+💧… ,,
theres an odd attentiveness as the divine watches the new cigarette be handled and lit, nose scrunching at the flame used to burn the end. once offered the cigarette it attempts to mimic the way the man had used it. placing the unlit end between lips, holding it there longer than needed. smoke
“You’re not— you’re not supposed to eat them. You smoke them. Like this…” He took a cigarette from the box and placed it in-between his black painted lips, lighting it, and taking a puff off it. “…Got it?” He hands the lit cigarette over to it.
"There is a secret, I shall take to my grave." - Pendleton, 1888, London ( ♡ + ↻ )
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"Mad scientist, bitch! Hahaha!" - Baxter ( ♡ + ↻ )
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"My dear, it seems there are some insolent ants who are daring to challenge us." - Overlord Sir Pentious ♡ + ↻
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it furrows brows as the other speak, eyes crossing in order to peer at the cigarette purchased on its tongue. with no word or noise it bring the half back into mouth- chewing. the taste really was disgusting, but that is what made the god like it. now, pointing to the rest.
“….Con…Congratulations?” he mumbled, his brows raising in confusion. He isn’t sure what to even do in this situation. “You’re not supposed to eat it, though… I can’t imagine that tasted very good…”
kicking legs. slamming fists on sand. big ahh tantrum over a fish giving it a dirty look. 😔
it blinks with an unknowing nature, tongue lulling out from between sharp sets of teeth; the half of cigarette it bit clean through to obtain now perched on the middle of the muscle. as if this is something to show off. :} soon it beams with an attempt at a prideful smile. pleased with itself.
“……………. What the fuck?” Oh, he’s horrified. No one’s ever ate a cigarette in front of him before.
curious eyes stare, soon squinting. it opens mouth as it assumes this handed thing is something to bite on. immediately biting the cigarette in half, mouth filling with a taste it is unfamiliar with.
Handing { reader } a cigarette.
a choked gasp, hacking and with the harsh patting- not really harsh, but the being was just extremely weak, it spat out a slimy mess of thick saliva and water. slow frog blinking, seconds between each, before lips part to emit a strangled word. “ pirate?— “ it hopes, having a liking for them!
multiple gagging noises escape as the creature expels as much water it could, and once it has ended the soaking wet red-head lift head to see the— pirate? the divine assumes a sea captain, and begins to extend hand out. seeking to reach for the stranger. gurgling whatever was left in throat.
maso definitely would never take advantage of anyone ever, and the sea itself believes that entirely. attempting to squeeze closer. “ i missed,, ‘ you, “ little sentiment never hurt.
*He is hugging the whole sea. Wow, isn’t Maso such a sweet guy??* Ghaha, yes?
the sea is pleased it is getting some positive attention for once, weakened arms shake as they lift from ground to wrap around pigs middle. an attempt at a squeeze is given. 🥺 “ mmmaso— “ biting the front of his suit. 😈
Wooooow! *He seems to welcome it. Soaking wet pig.* You seem happy! Ghahaha. *Hugging? The sea’s head? Or something.*
rolls in sand and is completely surprised its covered in sand. 🥀
grumbling noises— eyes subtly rolling. but the welcoming is taken as positive! drags self closer, closer, aaaaand shoves head into devils stomach. :} yay. all wet, getting the pig soaked.
*🐷🫶* Heyyy, so what’s it like being made of water? You’re made of water, right? Ghaha. *He’s crouching down like he’s welcoming a puppydog.*
"ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴏɴ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ, ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪɴ #MVRP." | #RPSKY | #BLAMERP | #SliceOfLifeRP
oh THIS guy again… immediately crawling towards with big eyes. :} gurgling up water.
Wow! You look awful ♡
furrowing brows are the first visual reaction to a question relating to its status, if its heart beats or not. theres an almost eerie calmness that envelops the red-headed divine however, as if theres a moment of truly being seen and pondered about; rather than being feared outright and ran from.
For a moment the statement is analyzed, silently, observantly... and things start to be put in place. Curiosity transforms quickly into caution, and caution once combined with observational practicality turns into cold, unadultered scientific method. The body being the focus... +
drags self onto shore from the depths. spitting up a seemingly endless amount of water. 💢
the oncoming conversing was overwhelming, not in a way that the being found too much- but just something it was not accustomed to at the moment. in the past it was quite the talker, but after many lifetimes spent either sealed away or shunned it grew use to the silence. that, and the fact it was
"Caught ya red handed didn't i?" Suffice to say that the demon clad in metal is unsurprised... he saw it coming truly... for a simple reason, why else would a creature lure a land dweller into the water? It wasn't mercy, it was the intent on killing, or at leas the opportunity crystalized. +