wasn't me. ﹙ hands up, genuinely freaked out, he's making his way to the bar to try and get out of attention's gaze. ﹚

pbtht. sand in my mouth -

.. m. could get used to this. maybe.

﹙ good luck to anyone in the nearby radius, here comes the sandstorm -

“ huh? yeah! you should be! ” grinning newfoundly in his pride, he gestured to the man's pockets. “ want me to show you? i don't mind teaching a fun trick or two. ”

ooc. Looks left. Looks right. This is my profile as well - if you want a MVRP nervous monster guy who'll probably compliment your muse, please feel free to follow him ;u; He's from a horror game but he's like. 90% less scary than most things there

"𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝗪𝗘𝗔𝗣𝗢𝗡 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦." 🖤 MarvelRP 🖤 MVRP 🖤 21+ 🖤 Banter, SL’s, etc 📻 25+ mun, she/her, GMT

⇥ #SunshineGetaway

bleurghhhh... blaugh. blawuagh. .. got some engine fluid on my tongue.

beach day, huh? .. wonder if 'm invited. not sure.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞

ooc. ;u; an amazing plot thing and I'm so grateful to be included,

yaaaaawn. it's been too long today.

﹙ a little too hungover to realize... but he's definitely smug that she likes it. the idea of any gesture being returned is beyond him, though.

﹙ he can kind of tell from here. someone actually liked one of his gifts that much. what .. a new kind of experience. huh.

.. huh. at least someone tolerable's around.

blegh. morning. drank too much last night! fuzzy memories, pretty sure i'm banned from another place now.

for a man so tired, he was somewhat easily stirred with the lack of weight on his feet and extra warmth at his side. along with the odd sensation of something unidentifiably soothing nearby. his tail twitched. but. .. this was nice. he let himself stay here, for now.

“ .. 'mscutt. don't .. ” mumbled the man who hardly had a chance to rest properly these days, settling down more and more as the seconds past. until he's practically face-first fully melded into her clothes.

﹙ exhausted and defeated, he falls asleep standing up next to 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥. it isn't long before he droops over just somewhat. enough to be leaning on them, a quiet and almost trill-ish sigh slipping from a comfortable surface . ﹚

what's his name again ..? a-dan moresark?

for the last time, i did NOT crash the milano! it was quill, or that warlock guy!

at the best food stall at the market. anyone want somethin'? gotta be quick.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❝ YOU’RE ALL JUST COMIC BOOK CHARACTERS IN MY ⠀ WORLD. ❞ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

so let me take your hand like one of those mad men tip tappity tappity tap dance our last dance, sing spinning vinyl opera

“ not dealin' with flarking 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙡! ” those clawed hands held the collar of her shirt to emphasize his bared teeth, trying to be as intimidating on the matter as possible without causing direct harm.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❝ BEFORE THE DARKNESS SNUFFS OUT THE FINAL ⠀ STAR. ❞ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

“ piss OFF. ” those feet hooked up, catching the sides of the arm holding him aloft with his claws in a couple defiant swipes. “ foom-chewer! sonar catch! numbkiss! ” he spat, continuing with more words his built-in language modifier couldn't translate.

❝ 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚙 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 ❞ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀◤ ♡ + ⇄ ◥

﹙ it's barely a moment that his nose catches her presence before he lunges, kicking off of the crate he'd been leaning against. claws out, he's aiming at those hands and her phone ——

﹙ staring. only to Leap, teeth bared, aiming to 𝘉𝘐𝘛𝘌 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘊𝘓𝘈𝘞.

so none've you got stable lives 'n mental health? none've you at all?

﹙ looking to the right, making sure nobody's there — looking to the left ——— .. and then parking himself down to lift one foot and kick at his ear. finally getting that itch..!! ﹚

“ wasn't quite —— ” rocket started, his cybernetic eye readjusting as he looked at those extended fingers. he didn't mean to offer - it was a genuine question. for someone who looked like as much of a mangled source as he was, this terran was desperate for companionship. in his eyes. ›

kiss my ASS. nova found my excess credits account and they're trying to tax me. HAH! no.

▪️_______________________________▪️ "They only fight because they fear us because they don't yet understand... they do understand our mutant powers make us superior. That is why they fear us" ▪️____________________________▪️

if i have to hear another whiny morally vague terran complain about social etiquette again.. blegh.

ooc. Hey I've got a bit of a fever n can't process fully what's going on but I hope moots and friends are doing alright. Make sure to take care of yourselves, get some water, remember your before-bed-meds if you have any.

EUGH. eeuuuuughhh ew augh!! aaaaAAUGH.

.. hey. anyone seen quill lately?

where did my life go? i look in the mirror but what i see it ain't me these streets are paved with fantasies of what the other half can be but now it's flying in the breeze

“ ... you grab 'n squeeze me out of nowhere, 'n call me a raccoon a couple days later! sheesh - ”

“𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐩𝐚𝐥. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝟏𝟎𝟏. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐲 𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬.” Casey Jones. Battering Vigilante Sportsman. Outlaw Hero. Well Known Crazy. ♡ + ↻

gotta get the good conditioner out 'n make a better impression! i always use the best i have, but the niiiice smells this time. like.. terran flowers.