𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘐𝘯 𝘉𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘢𝘮, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦- 🧹 Witch of Madness 🧹 MVRP 🧹 25+ 🧹 SL's, Banter, etc 📻 25+ mun, she/her, GMT

ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟ 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. > ɴᴏɴ - ʟᴇᴡᴅ ʀᴘ + ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ > ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴘʀᴇꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ + ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍ

📲: “I’m both a repo guy and a bounty hunter, at the point I should be a mercenary. If you can show me where they are, then we can meet for that drink.”

“Too fuckin’ late for that.” A quick response after Bernard mentioned not to judge him, but that is once again how Ross handles banter, even if it feels malicious when it’s not. “Just by lookin’ at it from here, this was a lost cause. You’re not getting this thing back to life. Still looking -

📲: “It’s a good thing that you are… Those said “goons” might be targets of mine. I’ve been monitoring their activity.”

📲: “Who are you referring to? Those “group of dummies” that is.

📲: “I’m not sure if you have the right number… But this sounds intriguing.”

"𝓦𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷." ・𝙲𝚕𝚎𝚘 "𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚊" 𝚂𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚊 ・ #ocrp #aurp #mvrp #marvelrp 𝙾𝚌𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍 ♡ ⚠︎ 𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸 𝟷𝟾+ ⚠︎ 𝙽𝚘𝚗 𝙻𝚎𝚠𝚍 𝚊𝚌𝚌 ◡̈ 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚙

𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐋𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬

“You left your garage door open, surprised you didn’t hear my footsteps.” He replied expressionlessly, walking around the big to see the part scattered. Too bad that Ross was more of a reporter man more than a mechanic, there’s not much that he can solve here. “Well good luck putting it -

“I know that I’ve impounded a few since riders don’t pay their note on time.” Said the raptor who unexpectedly showed up next to the other, looking down at Bernard and his scrap of what used to be his bike. “Seems like you did a little number on it.”

“Tsk, tsk. You men never understand, do you? Then perhaps it’s time you learned. 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒄𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉!” Literate, banter, adult themes, MDNI ~

"This is actually brilliant."

“Don’t be too sentimental, I understand what love is. You don’t need to continually express how we linked better than anyone else we’ve met.” Ross said, still eating some of his food in his lap. “Right now, my priority is to make sure you being a looper is kept underwraps.”

“I bet…” He said as he walked up to the tiger. “Still no word from your sources?”

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“If I wasn’t, you wouldn’t fuckin’ be here. Imagine thinking I’d let someone I didn’t care about into my fuckin’ living space.”

𝘈 𝐆𝐎𝐃, 𝘢 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑... 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗬 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖's 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵. • 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞/𝘚𝘍𝘞 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴 (𝘭𝘦𝘸𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯) • 𝘋&𝘋 / 𝘔𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 • 𝘋𝘔𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 (𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘖𝘖𝘊, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦!)

"..." Rosss goes silent for a bit, collecting his thoughts while he ate at some of his food. "... I've never been held like that from anyone except for my mother. Each time someone tried it's been extremely brief or it never happened." He spoke on the hug, somehow, Rex had a special touch.

"We don't need to end the tour of the village, no. Just let me know when it's cutting too close so we can get you out before darkness falls." He said to the other.

"Please don't play fuckin' dumb with m-... Excuse me?!" Oh he heard that, what person says they have the power to blend in with others just like that? "Are you trying to tell me that you're not fuckin' human?"

"Hmph...Then we have a deal." He would have shook his hand, but he knows Tomio doesn't like the contact. "Anywhere we should go before we have to head back to your place?" He asked.

"I think you're happy about a lot of other things... So am I." Ross doesn't smile or chortle, but at least those words should allow Rex to feel comfort that he is willing to make the relationship work. "...What did you see in me that you didn't see in me before?"

Ross scoffed at the idea of him wearing a tank top outdoors was not "fashionable". Sure, it didn't have letterings or a logo, but it's certainly not something he concerned about. "If anything, nothing that sticks out. I already get enough fo that with my tail when people trip over it."

"... As long as I don't wake up to you staring over my face, then we should be fine. I'm mostly curious to see what I don't know." That had to be one agreement that he hopes Tomio can agree one. No one would truly enjoy looking up and seeing a startling face right above them after they awaken.

Truthfully, Ross knew that collateral damage was low within the crime rate here, surprisingly, even if it was safer to care protection on you. "You're standing in Woodstock, NY. Extremely far away from Japan. And it's not just faces, different people and species for that matter."

"Who else is going to rub my feet after a long day of knocking people's heads off." Clearly a joke, even if he was looking at his food while chewing on a peice of a brisket slice. "You've only been in this world for less than 48 hours. There's a lot you need to know before you're out in the open."

"If you're uncomfortable with the idea, don't trip over it. Most of my stuff is in a locker over by the train station, I can head out to a capsule then to my gig tomorrow. Though... It'll save me money if I didn't need to stay at a hotel tonight." At least he's showing no fear of this.

"... Would a 4th be a problem?" Straight to the question, he wondered if Tomio would let him see it. It was worth the question. "I should mention now that... I was going to book a capsule hotel for tonight, yet... It'll be helpful if I had a friend to stay over instead."

Ross could technically see that from before, Tomio wasn't exactly skin and bones, but he can tell that he's thin enough to get through tight spaces. "I presume spelunking wouldn't be an issue with you if that was your thing. ...Has anyone ever seen you change in person?"

"Oh... So that's it?" Hopefully that wouldn't offend the other, but to Ross, knowing that he doesn't turn into a demonic, bloodthirsty monster is good enough for him--even if to Tomio, it's a horrific nightly occurrence. "So, then what do you eat during this time? Or do you not eat at all?"

"Hmm... So that means if I were to be near you at the time, you won't truly remember me, is that correct?" He wondered, apart of him was truly curious to see this for himself, but not if there's any danger to be had. "I suppose we could keep walking until then."

Swiftly Ross cuts off Tomio right after he finishes the first sentence. "I'm not here to guilt you, I am understanding the process of your nightly routine. And it seems as though you bare some sort of conscious while changing." Then he talked about the time of the transformation, which Ross then -

To Ross, there was little reason to interrogate Tomio about this issue that he has, this is who he is. Someone who was once human, but turned into a folklore creature. It’s hard to believe, but there was only one true way to find out. “Two things and I’ll drop this, you don’t commit murder -

Just as he said that, another car flies overhead, this time it was shooting at the building near them, shattering the glass a few blocks down. It ended up being a small firefight between two rival groups, but they were far away enough that none of the bullets would hit the two. "You were sayin?" -

That was a lot to take in, so much that Ross walked over to retrieve his weapon from the human, mostly to prevent a possible PTSD moment if Kyle feels these moments can be a trigger for it. “You were surely used as someone’s weapon with your description. I would bet whoever controlled you had -

If this conversation took place in Rex's city, could have been hurling all kinds of obscenities against Tomio for speaking such foolishness. At the same time, he has heard of stories, convincing ones where the paranormal exist. "First things first..." He sighed briefly. "How did this happen?"

"If you're going to help me out with my repo business, then you're going to be a spotter of mine." He suggested, being a spotter can make things go easily, he wouldn't even need to be with him in person. "You can control an airborne drone, check for cars before I picked them up."

Tomio was being serious about this, and thankfully nobbody was close enough to hea them. After being invited to speak privately, the raptor followed the jikininki humanoid to the alley. "So this is how I find out that urban legends and paranormal presences do truly exists, huh?"

| 𝗧𝗲𝗺𝗽 𝗣𝗶𝗻 | - Roman Bridger - Wolverine/Dragon Hybrid - 7’5” - Age 35+ - Alaskan Native - Retired Air Force Pilot - Car/Aircraft Mechanic - Owner of an AirBnB Airline Strip

"Tch, look at you. Finally found your balls and you think you know how to use them." He rolled his eyes, once again showing how much arrogance that he has. "I don't know what war you're mentioning, we haven't expereinced WW3, at least not yet, trying to keep it that way."

Ross rolled his eyes, but followed the human in the store. He then looked at the black tea that was picked out, examining the type of logo that was on it. "Looks like something I already have. How's this different from the tank top that I have on now?"

"Normally I'd say no... But if I were to send you a text at night and you don't respond, I'd at least like to know why..." At least he was honest, the most important part was that he didn't show any signs of rejection, just curiosity.

❝𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗥𝗶𝗰𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁, 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗻. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘃𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲𝘀. 𝗦𝗼, 𝘄𝗵𝗼'𝘀 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁?❞ ◈ 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞 / 𝘚𝘍𝘞 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴 (𝘭𝘦𝘸𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯) ◈ 𝘕𝘰𝘯-𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘙𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵, 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘢: 𝘕𝘰𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦 ◈ 𝘋𝘔𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 (𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘖𝘖𝘊 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦!) ◈ 𝘗𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰 𝘣𝘺: 𝘮𝘦 (𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘕𝘦𝘵𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘹)

"That was a fuckin' figurative question so you can relax there." He said rather quickly, luckily Ross practically knew that Kyle wasn't some sort of android, but he didn't expect him to fully become so distraught over the question. "If you were an android or something, then it wouldn't be -

"You haven't seen nothing yet... And your cluelessness makes me believe that you might be some sort of looper. Be honest, you're not just from around here, not you're from this timeline, hmm?" The hybrid raised an eyebrow as he looked over at the human.

"... You're fuckin' joking with me, right?" He retorted pretty quickly, he was almost as dismissive till he remembers certain patterns from Tomio, even from when he first met him. "We should speak of this in private, not out in the open. Nearest alley?"

"Last time I checked, we're in the future. Every store on this block has an EMP system that prevents weapons from being discharged. Me having a gun should mean nothing." It /was/ a cyberpunk society after all, at least the tech has grown. "Ggrrr, what else would we be doing in this store then?"

He honestly didn't know just yet, but the responses from Tomio was forcing him to get closer towards an answer. To Ross, the actual existence of these ghost didn't click through, but he could be convinced in another way... "Something... Tells me there's a truer reason why you can't stay out late."

And the raptor hybrid is noticing all of those swift moments from then human, it almost made him look not human, but more of an android. It almost looked concerning considering that he wondered if Kyle was who he was, but he kept writing it off as as skills from his training. That, and the -