Dec 11, 2025
“Wh…What are you?” For Roger from Blaise, unprompted
"Well, now, I've been called lots of things... but I reckon, to you, I'm a monster! Oh. But a friendly one, I assure you! Never really been much for scaring, anyway."
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“Wh…What are you?” For Roger from Blaise, unprompted
"Well, now, I've been called lots of things... but I reckon, to you, I'm a monster! Oh. But a friendly one, I assure you! Never really been much for scaring, anyway."
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@sinndbleds sent . . . “You’re bleeding.” From Siobhan, unprompted
Can't he go one goddamn day without lunatics trying to shoot his ass off ? Dude's bent forward, hands braced on his knees as he sucked in air, desperate to catch his breath. There was something warm and slick creeping down his forehead. At first, he'd brushed it off — figured it was the blood of whoever the fuck he just killed. ( In self-defense ! Just in case the law tried to get cute about it later. )
But when she pointed it out, Dude realized it hadn't come from the wannabe killer. He straightened, hand rising and fingers grazing where the blood seeped into his pores. Immediately, he winced, hissing through teeth. Fuck.
❝ One of them bashed my head into the dirty fuckin' wall, ❞ Dude said, not elaborating further. ❝ Must've hit me a lot harder than I thought. ❞ But now that he's noticed it, his head was throbbing. Just great. ❝ It doesn't look that bad, does it ? ❞ God, he really didn't want to go get stitches or some other expensive medical crap.
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“Oh, d—don’t run away. Please, it’s okay. I won’t hurt you.” From Siobhan, unprompted
Adam was already moving to flee, afraid of his presence causing yet another human to react with fear and hatred towards him. However, the small voice that called out to him held no malice, and invited him to stay, promising him he would not be hurt. His large figure paused, coming to a stand-still, before slowly turning to face the young woman.
He didn't dare say a word, wary it may startle her if he spoke. Instead, he waited, unsure of why she would request he not run. Surely she was afraid of him. So many were upon first seeing him. They reacted poorly, screaming, running, or even attacking him. Why was this encounter different?
In an attempt to make himself seem non-threatening, Adam curled in on himself, crouching down to try and appear smaller. He didn't dare approach the woman. He would let her come to him, if she chose to. His only hope was that she was not lying to him, and would not attempt to harm him.
"You're bleeding. H-Hang on, I think I have something to fix that." From Blaise, unprompted / @sinndbleds
“ I ASSURE YOU, i'm more than alright. ” she can feel it, the warm rush of blood running down cool skin. it was an accident, catching herself on something sharp unexpectedly. these sort of things happened, right? “ i will heal in a matter of seconds, it is not worth fretting over. ”
from @sinndbleds: "Excuse me, you dropped this." For Anatastia from Blaise, unprompted
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── The redhead's eyes demurely glance at the ground. She'd dropped the lace glove on purpose. Mama said that a man is duty-bound to return a lost glove, or perhaps a handkerchief. The man standing in front of her was handsome and surely Anastasia could do much worse. Her ringlets bounce as she offers her ungloved hand. ❛ Oh dear, oh my. I had not even noticed! Thank you, kind sir, for returning my glove. ❜ Anastasia simpers, her voice high and reedy. ❛ How may I ever repay you? ❜ Her eyelashes flutter as the string quartet plays on in the background -- a gavotte, her favourite -- and the candlelight flickers across their faces.
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@sinndbleds asked: “I said beat it. Leave us alone!” For Remmick from Blaise (him protecting Siobhan lol) unprompted
Maybe Remmick was looking for a little snack. Maybe he was a little bit hungry, after having to hide all damn day from the sun. He pulls back, grin spreading wide across chapped lips. He lets out an exhale, eyes glinting underneath the moonlight.
" Well now, I didn't mean nothin' by it. No harm no foul- " It's obvious in the way he doesn't move that he won't be leaving- at least not just yet. " She was already spoken for, why didn't you just say that ?? "
“Could you just — just sit down and shut it.” From Blaise. Unprompted
"Wow, that's not usually how you treat a stranger just checking up on you."
"You look confused or in pain, I was trying to help."
@sinndbleds pleaded! unprompted ( always accepting! ) Slowly, her left hand moved towards him; a black rose sprouted from her palm, bringing a smile to her freckled features. It is a gift for him. From Siobhan
lucifer tried to maintain an expression of dignity, of disinterest. but when the small flower sprouted from siobhan's palm — he thought it was her name, he was sure of it — he could not resist a slight smile. a brief moment of delight. the black rose was one of his wife's favorites.
❛ The power to create is one of the more complicated ones. It is a true gift that you have. I hope you use it often, ❜ lucifer remarked, taking the flower into his own hand to examine it. his expression was solemn, after a moment, and he closed his hand around it. a soft light occured and when he opened his hand, the rose had become an apple.