Feb 19
date a forest god who keeps his love safely tucked away inside his chest. there’s a little door there he opens up to introduce you to people.
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date a forest god who keeps his love safely tucked away inside his chest. there’s a little door there he opens up to introduce you to people.
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@distoretion
Ugh. Rain.
How had he not realized it was going to rain? And pour at that. In feline form, he's stuck without an umbrella, sitting himself down in front of a building in hopes the awning would keep him dry. That's when a person seemed to arrive, opening the door and opening it.. for him?
His head quirks slightly to the side, eyes blinking, but he still steps over. They don't smell quite human - can they be trusted? Wanting to get out of the rain, he steps inside despite that question. It was either that or high tail it home and get drenched. He'll take not getting wet, thank you. Plus they seemed nice enough so far.
@distoretion asked: 💍 Given the context of their first meeting this was too funny not to send for Tor and Rose XD
It felt like a Katy Perry song. A not so stranger in her bed, an ungodly pounding in her head. Sans the glitter and major property damage that was indeed a blessing, simply because she was certain she would max her credit card with that sort of hotel service fee. As she adjusted herself slowly, having ample hangover experience, Rose would lightly stretch her arms over her head in an attempt to get some blood flowing.
Quietly she untangled from the sheets, thankful to find she was clothed in some form. That was a blessing she would take. Attempting not to wake Tor, she’d slip into the bathroom, flipping on the light only after the door was shut behind her. Grimacing at the flood of fluorescent lighting she’d take a moment to allow her eyes to adjust before further assessing the damage. Her makeup was smeared, eyeliner smudged far beyond its cat’s eye reach, glitter from her eye shadow streaked down her cheeks, and her lipstick was long gone.
Turning on the faucet she’d run her hands through the cool water and begin to splash it on her face, rubbing a bit to get off the bits of mascara that clung to her eyelashes. An unfamiliar and painful friction drew her attention to her hands. Blinking once, and then again Rose would try to process what her eyes were perceiving. On her left ring finger was a simple gold band - a symbolic symbol of commitment.
But it wasn't just any commitment - it was marriage.
The faucet ran as Rose gripped the formica counter trying to regain memory of the night before. There was drinking, that was obvious. After a long span of silent moments the young woman was just as perplexed as she had been when she made the discovery. Dissociating had gotten her no where. Don't freak out, you can just ask Tor.
He had to know. The other piece of the puzzle was merely a wall away. She hoped. When she had woken up she assumed he was the one sharing a bed with her simply because he was the last person she actually remembered interacting with before things became muddy. That didn't mean that it was though and that scared her even more.
Moving with purpose Rose would click the lamp on Tor's side of the bed on. Shaking him gently at first to rouse him. "Hey, I need ya to tell me what you remember about last night."
@distoretion sent in a starter:
“Hey you. It’s dangerous to be walking around here, you should leave.” (Dis spots someone sneaking around the edges of the Nevermore grounds at night and warns them off not realizing it’s the infamous Tyler Galpin >:3)
Tyler stopped dead in his tracks as he heard the voice, startled by it, but not jumping. Instead, he turned slowly, calmly, towards it. Putting on his most innocent face, he gave a worried expression to the girl who had caught him. "Dangerous? What do you mean?"
Playing stupid was his best bet for now. If that didn't work, then, well... Nevermore would have another body to deal with. Not like the school didn't already have a reputation anyway.
closed for @distoretion
Galadir was thankful it was so late in the evening, the beach was empty of humans as far as he could see as he tried to catch Boi, trying to get to him before he reached the shore. He knew if Boi was spotted that humans would think he was a danger, and then if they saw his little legs...he knew Boi would run up to anyone he saw in hopes of getting pet, he really was brainless.
Much to the merman's distress, Boi reached the shore before his could grab him, having to pause to shift to human legs, legs he couldn't really use properly. "Boi! Get back here!" He yelled at him, the shark-puppy paused for a moment, looking back at his best friend before turning and darting in a different direction across the sand. Fully nude, Galadir pushed himself to his legs with his one arm and tried to run after him, falling multiple times before, much to his horror, he saw Boi running straight towards a humanoid shape, he panicked. "He's safe!" He yelled out, hoping whoever that was wouldn't freak out about having a large fat dog sized purple hammerhead shark with legs running at them.
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Fancy for Val (Tor is taking her on an expensive date)
Val was sitting at her antique vanity adding one of her favorite earrings after putting on a new dress she was trying out. Something a little different she hoped Tor would approve of. It was also a color she wasn't used to but well he'd at least get the effect of her wearing a richer color than her usual pastels. She also had her wavey dark green hair up in a high ponytail. Not something she tended to do ether. She wanted to look nice. For him, and for herself.
And because this was going to be a nice date. Val was excited and nervous and happy. Very Very Happy. So much so that her eyes were twinkling as she got up to find a simple purse that would go with her outfit. She didn't have many, but she was sure she had one in a nice silver to match her earrings and the magical medical bracelets. Her flats on her feet were also silver. There was a knock on her door and she practically flew out of her room and down the stairs to the main floor of her little country farmhouse home.
"C-Coming!"
@distoretion She let the man she was with close the door behind them, heading over to the window to look out at the parking lot. They were on the first floor, so it could pretty easily be some peeping Tom hiding in the bushes… Keeping her eyes peeled for the rustle of branches or the glint of binoculars, she reached down to start undoing the buttons on her top. Her shirt came off slowly, revealing small breasts wrapped in sheer pink lace and tied with white ribbons. Her skirt went next, shimmying down over her wide, juicy hips as she turned away from the window. She had to step out of it carefully, leaving her in her pretty pink lingerie with thigh high stockings and a pair of slutty heels to match. “Hey, you wanna stop giving everyone a free show already and close those curtains?” Her date asked, clearly impatient judging from the way he had already abandoned his belt on the floor and had his fingers paused on the zipper of his pants. “Um, right,” Cissy muttered, turning to pull them shut. The feeling of being watched failed to go away though, causing her head to spring back around. Her date was still busy trying to get his dick out, so then- There, in the corner: eyes, small but intelligent, glimmering in the dark.
Angel shuffled across the top of the wardrobe, doing his best not to make any sound as he tried to get a better look at the beauty as she undressed in front of the window. He couldn't help but glare at the man when he interrupted her, why couldn't he just enjoy the show? He was the one that was getting to fuck her so why was he being a dick?
Pushing his annoyance of the man aside as best he could, Angel moved back into his previous position as Cissy moved from the window, did she just look at him? Even if she had, it wasn't as thought a human could fit up here so he figured he was safe, just a little bat after all, right? The devious creature of the night settled himself in to watch the show, recording it in his memories to enjoy later.
@distoretion liked for a Nancy starter
Nancy stopped for a moment and glanced up from her notes. She still found it a little concerning that Hawkins was still a death trap for people. And the fact that she still had to get through her last year of High School. That wasn’t going to be exactly the most fun.
“Just... run that by me one more time.”
