#imperator-ryan

An rp with @imperator-ryan ____________ As he approached the large gates of Gastown, Pittonii stopped to catch his breath. It wasn't very pleasant with the mounds of worthless scrap and garbage he was standing on, but it was enough to push him past the doors and into the settlement. His prosthetics padded along the densely packed sand underneath him as he made his way towards the marketplace. The grubby, scrawny children squealed when they saw him. They shouted, "Bouncy's back! Bouncy man!" As they would run alongside him, trying to keep up with his fast gait, hands reaching out diligently to touch his strange metal legs. The marketplace was busy, as usual, when he reached the usual stand where he would trade his scavenged scrap for food or other items to bring back to the Hookerii.

“Hate to tell me... what..?” Stank frowned, slightly confused and concerned. What was going on..?

he’s my favourite ghoul I should draw him more

{{  mmmm lets see. . . . im a doormat. But I think you knew that.  }}

{{  aaaaw but you have to, your family <3  }}

((No worries!~ This sounds so cuuuuuute))Stank blinks and grins, “You’re adorable, you know that?” He blows raspberries into the other’s tummy.

Stank Gum hated it here... People peering in at all hours of the day and smushing their filthy faces against the glass... Only fun part about it was when he’d slam into the glass, it’d crack, and they’d run screaming... But his ‘keepers’ were growing smart to that and had the glass refitted with bigger layers so he couldn’t crack it anymore... He could at least still smash against it and make the children screech and run...Looking at the plants in here, they were all shreds of their former glory... He’d gotten bored with the toys they’d given him... child’s play... It seemed these land creatures were still learning how smart and self-aware he was... and how much of a true accident it was that he’d gotten caught in the first place...Today was supposed to be okay at least... New workers, new visitors... Now he just had to wait until they released his food into the water so he could pretend chase it around... There wasn’t nearly enough room to try to outsmart it... It was too easy...So here he was, turning circles in boredom while chewing on a spine he’d pulled from his own tail... It’d grow back eventually.