🦴 # ゛Tough luck, Bull- 𓏼
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@deadly--dreamboat
🦴 # ゛Tough luck, Bull- 𓏼
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meow
- the meower
(He quirks his brow but ignores you.)
Papa ups please 🥺
🦴 # ゛Yeah, sure, just hold on. 𓏼
(He swiftly takes off his jacket and collar. He doesn't want his baby getting poked with spikes. Afterwards, he picks them up and sets them on his hip, smiling very faintly.)
HISSES AT YOU
(He hisses back.)
Got your nose!
- the Nose Stealer 👃
(He's unimpressed.)

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First it was Vega, now suddenly YOU!? HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE BALD IN THIS SHOW
🦴 # ゛I'm not bald, pendejo. 𓏼
BONES BALD THEORY?!?!?!??!?!?!??!??!?!?!
🦴 # ゛I was kidding. I'm not bald. 𓏼
Your hair looks so fluffy…is it really as fluffy as it looks?
🦴 # ゛No, it's a wig— Yes, it's as fluffy as it looks. 𓏼
You're scary. Uhm. Would you like a photo? I'll uh. Give it to you after I take it.
-📷
🦴 # ゛Aww, thanks. And Sure, I don't see why not. 𓏼
{ The bird tilted its head, and trilled in a tone akin to confusion. It hopped over, then paused. Then, began to skitter after Bones, the claws on their wings providing speed. It took the cuff of Bones' pants leg, attempting to tug him backward and bring him back. Its feathers ruffled. }
-- . . endling anon
(Bones halts dead in his tracks as he feels a tug at his pants. He could've kept going, he isn't sure why he stopped, he overpowers the damn thing. Instead, he looks down at the wretched bird, if you can even call it that. He swore he could puke at the sight of it.)
🦴 # ゛What the hell do you want? 𓏼

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{ takes place before blackjack }
my my, these titles are quite ridiculous, aren’t they? being called a boat would be quite dreadful for me, haha. but… a boat of dreams… i suppose it would be nice. to sail on your own path to the light… but the word ‘deadly’ implies a twisted meaning…
< juni says plainly, clasping their hands together. as they trail on, it’s eyes travel further and further from bone’s face, to the point where it seems to just be talking to itself. >
to add, that outfit they put you in seems quite… comical. to the point it’s symbolic, even. like a corpse with all of it’s skin and muscles burnt off, just bearing nothing but it’s very own structure… tell me, are you as open as your costume suggests?
< the questions are a bit odd. >
- @ominousheliophile
(Bones lets the other ramble for quite some time. He doesn't interject, but he does stare quite bewilderedly at them. He clicks his tongue on the roof of his mouth after Juni is done. The questions have him intrigued but concerned.)
🦴 # ゛For such a smart, pretty guy, you're not really in touch with... I dunno, society? 𓏼
(His voice is smooth, yet his words are harsh. His bewildered expression lets up slowly.)
🦴 # ゛Either way I'll indulge, but I've gotta say, a dreamboat isn't a literal title. It just means a pretty man. 𓏼
(He doesn't respond to the 'deadly' accusation. That's not his issue, that's not him.)
🦴 # ゛I'd consider myself as open as you can make me. All depends on you, and you alone. 𓏼
...
< juni just stared at bones blankly, mouthing a thank you at him as he spoke. it doesn't seem to be insulted at his remarks of 'not being in touch with society.' after he explains what a 'dreamboat' means, it blinks once, twice, and speaks. >
ah. i see. that's... interesting.
< they say simply, letting their wrapped hands rest at their sides. >
well, i do appreciate your honesty. i think i'd add that as a contribution to your 'openness!'
< their gaze is sort of... intense, but it's smile passive. it reaches one of their hands out to shake. >
what can i call you? other than a 'pretty man,' haha.
(Bones looks down at Juni's hand but refuses to shake it. They push the other's hand down instead, a simple rejection. He studies over Juni's features subtlely, trying to find an entry point, something to say.)
🦴 # ゛Bones, and what might I call a handsome sun-kissed man such as yourself? 𓏼
(There's a certain flirtatious tone to his voice, something that lacks authenticy, as if he's practiced this before.)
hm. bones. like the things on your costume.
< they state simply, giving bones' costume a glance-over once again. they doesn't seem bothered at all by the lack of authenticity in his tone. in fact, it's voice as well lacks any prominent emotion too. just a plain, fairly neutral smile. >
you can call me juni. thank you very much for the compliment. i'd say, you're very honest about your... opinions.
(They nod at the first comment. It's rather cliche, but it's better than getting something polar opposite of them. They nod again at the expressed gratitude, like a way of saying 'your welcome'.)
🦴 # ゛Juni... 𓏼
(He trails off, letting the name roll of his tongue.)
🦴 # ゛Cute. Is it short for anything? 𓏼
< they thank him once again, tone never wavering. >
yes, it’s short for juniper. is the name… ‘bones’ a nickname for anything? i find it hard to imagine a mother would want to name her child a skeleton. but… some people do have unique tastes, yes?
< it raises a brow, letting one hand rest on their sun necklace— the iron dusted with a wispy coat of black, maybe from use… >
(Bones' expression turns sour. His gaze darts from Juni's, looking straight past the other instead. He just huffs.)
🦴 # ゛No. It's a chosen name. 𓏼
(After admitting it, his gaze turns back to theirs. They stare into the other's eyes before looking down at the neck and then back up.)
< they blink, taking a special notice to the way bones’ expression soured. it gripped it’s necklace tighter, cocking their head to the side. >
hm, interesting. do you perhaps have some troubles with your previous name? i’m aware some people do have such… poor souls.
< they clutch their heart lightly, expression turning melancholy, even as it wasn’t genuine. >
(He shakes his head, a firm 'no'. His hand resting on his hip after. The other dangling by his side, but his fingers tap on his thigh with no real rhythm.)
🦴 # ゛Not particularly, just needed the switch up. 𓏼
(He shrugs, acting as if the topic doesn't bother him, but internally, it does. His expression remains as neutral as he can muster without seeming strange. The tapping gets faster.)
…
< it’s not hard to notice the frantic tapping at his thigh. they just stare at him with that everlasting, creepily kind smile. >
ah, i get it. sometimes you just want to stay true to yourself, huh?
< it’s hands clasp around the iron of it’s necklace >
you seem to be a kind soul. but, since you’re here… you must’ve dabbled into some of the darkness. a shame, really. but that’s why we’re here, yes? to let the light shine back in!
(Bones' brow furrows, his expression souring again.)
🦴 # ゛Didn't know they let a preacher in here. 𓏼
(His tone is much harsher than before. It seems he doesn't care for the religious shtick. The tapping stops as he takes a step back.)
huh? you must be mistaken. i’m not a preacher! i’m simply trying to make conversation.
< the ‘not a preacher’ act is quite weak when you take even a single glance at them. the shoulder cape with flame and sun depictions embroidered on it, the prominent sunburns on their skin, that sun symbol that breached almost all of their clothes and accessories… god, even that constant passive smile and gaze. it all screamed ‘religious preacher.’ >
(Bones just looks up and down Juni's entire several times before looking back at them with a confused expression. He's quite the bit speechless. They claim to not be a preacher, but there's clearly some romance with a god here.)
🦴 # ゛... Sure. 𓏼
(He replies plainly.)
< there’s a moment of silence before they speak again. >
are you excited for the 1st round? the preliminaries were quite thrilling already, yes? i don’t have much experience with gambling, but i’m sure my motivation will last me long. ‘can’t let the light die out, am i right? haha.
(Quite the determination, such a strong 'light'. Bones tilts his head to the side, his expression loosening up, but he remains rather unreadable.)
🦴 # ゛The preliminaries weren't too much fun, not for me at least. Curious to see how many fall first. 𓏼
hm. well, if i remember, you simply just found the loophole and shook hands with your partner, right? smart… i appreciate a brain like yours.
< … >
< the way that they say that implies that their partner wasn’t as lucky. >
🦴 # ゛You can say that. 𓏼
(Bones doesn't pry. It's not his issue. That person is dead whether he wanted them to be or not. Not like he'd know them anyway. The only person he'd probably like to not be here is him, but he can't change a damn thing, so why worry about it?)
{ Its feathers ruffled, and it stamped its talons on the ground a few times, as if it'd been a toddler throwing a tantrum. Now that you could get a good look at it - you felt gross for even lying a single finger on the thing. Goodness. }
{ It looked ... filthy. Feathers that appeared once grey, now caked with dirt and now a sickening brownish-green. Its wings barely seemed to keep it aflight, bug-infested and unpreened to hell and back. Don't even get started on the "decorations" -- rings that hold drinks together circles and choked its neck, a featherless pink scar noticable where the plastic met flesh. And lodged in its beak, a copper fish hook, molded and sharpened by weather and age. }
{ This thing just settled itself IN YOUR HAIR. You probably have LICE now }
-- . . endling anon
(Bones just stands in horror for a moment. Despite his initial shock, he doesn't scream or point out the creature to others. He just walks away. For the nearest bathroom, so he can wash his hair.)
{ The bird croaked, its voice raspy and diseased. It flapped a few times, screeching a rebuttal to Bones' swatting and instead settling itself ON his head, talons scraping and clinging to his hair. As if that'd be any better. }
(Bones huffs in relief for a minute until it rests on his head instead. He reaches up and grabs the pathetic thing.)
🦴 # ゛What is your issue? 𓏼
(He whisper yells at the bird before setting it on the ground.)
{ Something swooped in from behind, perching on your shoulder and tugging at your hair insistently. }
(He swats the bird away.)
🦴 # ゛Hey—! Get off, you fuckin'— 𓏼
ur my papa now hi
(He looks around, bewildered for a moment, but afterwards, his expression softens as he waves.)
🦴 # ゛Well, hi kiddo? 𓏼

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{ takes place before blackjack }
my my, these titles are quite ridiculous, aren’t they? being called a boat would be quite dreadful for me, haha. but… a boat of dreams… i suppose it would be nice. to sail on your own path to the light… but the word ‘deadly’ implies a twisted meaning…
< juni says plainly, clasping their hands together. as they trail on, it’s eyes travel further and further from bone’s face, to the point where it seems to just be talking to itself. >
to add, that outfit they put you in seems quite… comical. to the point it’s symbolic, even. like a corpse with all of it’s skin and muscles burnt off, just bearing nothing but it’s very own structure… tell me, are you as open as your costume suggests?
< the questions are a bit odd. >
- @ominousheliophile
(Bones lets the other ramble for quite some time. He doesn't interject, but he does stare quite bewilderedly at them. He clicks his tongue on the roof of his mouth after Juni is done. The questions have him intrigued but concerned.)
🦴 # ゛For such a smart, pretty guy, you're not really in touch with... I dunno, society? 𓏼
(His voice is smooth, yet his words are harsh. His bewildered expression lets up slowly.)
🦴 # ゛Either way I'll indulge, but I've gotta say, a dreamboat isn't a literal title. It just means a pretty man. 𓏼
(He doesn't respond to the 'deadly' accusation. That's not his issue, that's not him.)
🦴 # ゛I'd consider myself as open as you can make me. All depends on you, and you alone. 𓏼
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🦴 # ゛? 𓏼