". . ." 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗒𝖼𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖮𝗅𝖽 𝖱𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖣𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗍, 𝗎𝗇𝗎𝗌𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽.

⫘࣪͞⫘ּׅ͟⫘͞ i have to go take a test but if you wanna interact w/ mink or anyone else pls feel free to tag or bump an open starter, i think i have a few on each now

⫘࣪͞⫘ּׅ͟⫘͞ not me mis-coloring ren LMFAO

𝖨𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗒𝖼𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗎𝖿𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖱𝖾𝗇.

𝖨𝗌 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖼𝗒𝖼𝗅𝖾, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽. 𝖳𝗈𝗋𝗂 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿𝖿.

ּ࣪⫘࣪͞⫘ּׅ͟⫘͞ this could be fun :3

With very little grace, he pulls Sly forward, nearly chest to chest with him. Looking down, he scans across the younger man's face, searching for something. "Later, I'm taking you with me, whether you like it or not." Mink lets go of his waist, and then turns to walk away, Tori in suit.

𝙎𝙇𝙔 𝘽𝙇𝙐𝙀 ̖́-‬@rhymaticdesires.bsky.social · 3w ago

"what? what about me-?" the air around this large man, his aura. feels overwhelming. tense as shit. he was a bit alerted when the ex-convict reaches a hand at his side. a very large hand holding the smaller man by the waist. it... it ain't so bad?

Has the sense that his presence isn't exactly appreciated by some individuals. Big cloud of smoke from his pipe.

Mink slightly raises an eyebrow. An incredibly forward question for someone he doesn't even know. All he does is stare at Majora, taking another draw of smoke.

Majjy@mujuraofchaos.bsky.social · 3w ago

“Noted.” He couldn’t argue with those words. The deity would’ve said the same about his old mask. Some things were best left alone. “Do you have more of what you’re smoking?”

"You." Mink flicks some ashes from a cigar he's smoking, squinting towards Sly. The large chains left on the cuff he wears rattle as he moves to place a hand near his hip.

𝙎𝙇𝙔 𝘽𝙇𝙐𝙀 ̖́-‬@rhymaticdesires.bsky.social · 3w ago

blinks.

". . ." Not bothering to look at the cuff on his wrist, or the padlock across his neck, he stares back at Majora. "None of your business."

Majjy@mujuraofchaos.bsky.social · 3w ago

“Yeah. At your chains. You’d only see things like that in the worst dungeons.” He recognized that scent. Desire had smoked something similar. A smell one could compare to a kitchen in the fall.

Another puff, but this time, something flickers in Mink's eyes. "You. White one," he says with zero affect, gesturing with his pipe. "What do you want? If the answer is nothing," Mink's voice is low and thrums in his chest, "leave my sight."

Shiro ○ Bloodlust@unrequitedreject.bsky.social · 3w ago

" … "

A puff of smoke, the scent of cinnamon and cloves. A crackle of metal on metal. "You're staring."

Majjy@mujuraofchaos.bsky.social · 3w ago

“…”

" . . . "

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◜ ͡ ◟　　𓏼　　𝙢ɪɴᴋ .　　|།ིྀ ͝@toriigates.bsky.social · 3w ago