been knew ✨

🥀 i do not feel offended.

well i am not going to. may as well reach out to that— ‘ bug of his. hum ¿

extremely relatable right now. huh.

clearly it ‘ still is NOT if he has not completely died yet. stop the dramatics.

you knew it was around the corner.

is he dead? i do not see a dead man in front of us.

i could have done worse, cinnamon. :]

[ gaze narrows and head tilts, ears atop head give a simple flop to the side; the retired ruler arch a fine-kept brow as he watch the hound with growing interest and amusement. ] why so hateful, all i have done is show face- as far i am concerned, you are targeting someone innocent . 🥀

his existence was provoking enough ! i DID stop though, didnt i ¿ i could have done worse. 🥀

“ not his time “ he provoked ME.

[ blow a kiss ]

i fear NOTHING and NO ONE. 🫶 i will have my fun and inflict terror.

[ its actually such a bloodbath, florians robes are just soaked as well as his hands 🥀— insult to injury, dropping a few roses on hans when the fox is done. ]

my gift to you.

putting death to work today, as a personal gift to it.

[ absolutely lunging at 💔 feral attacking ensues. ]

no. look to your left. real fast. i wont hit you.

hey, look over there.

OH SO A FOX SPIRIT CANT CATCH A VIBE THESE DAYS ??

yes 🫶

i can instead rip your throat out ❓

ill give it a better reason to be hurting 💔

stop complaining. 💢

i would NEVER associate with BUGS.

'what does the fox say' this and 'what does the fox say' that, never wa pa pa pa pa pa pa pow

at least— let me get a hand in there.

for a beat the fox let himself remain silent and still, fan paused and ears a set of statue; til the forming of ‘ pink roses bloom atop the mans head. eyes narrow with quick assumption and disgust whilst free hand extend, thin digits roughly coil around a rose and rip the bud from its spot. making

💢

tch. a bug— 💢

one is bigger than the other.

teeth grind in mouth, nose flares as the fox takes a deep breath of startled alarm. he turn his head to the side and stares off from the corner his eyes, a swift motion bringing his fan to his face. shielding whatever expression he may make. “ you met a ‘ pest. a literal bug.. quite fitting. 💢 “

metal armor simply is the way to go when wanting to subtly prove yourself a strong class. and the flex of keeping it shiny and clean. ✨

i am waiting.

“ i can only— wonder what brought such a change.. “ his head turns, ears flatten- betraying the looks of indifferent disapproval. swiping an arm and soon using on hand on his knee for support as he straighten to stand. a few pops sound off at the joints due to aging.

cinnamon. do not talk to me looking like that.

…

it can not be that bad. which one did you pass the scissors to ¿ surely on their own they perform well.

“good thing i dont wear heavy metal..” just say you can not support the weight of said metal armor. it is OK!

gaze happens to narrow as he watches the watering, ears atop his head twitching- angling back as annoyance overwhelms. jaw tightens, lips press tight and thin before opening his mouth. “ since when did you enjoy.. ‘ these terrible variants❓ugly, eye-catching WEEDS. “

google show me how much this guy can bench!!

love to see a man in- 50 pound metal armor.

“ — ? do you think i would give out a ‘ hello ‘ to you? “ there was a pause, of course, as if he truly thinks about giving some form of pleasantries- ultimately the spirit bends forward and squints at the colorful patch of garden. scowling; furrowed brows and pulled back corner of lip.

they call me the ruiner. because i can NOT keep a secret and have spoiled ‘ many surprise parties. 🦊

turning up my nose, hate the poor. 👎

. a heavy handed THWACK of a laced red and black fan connects with the top of @diseasedflowers.bsky.social ‘s head. fore gesturing in simple wave to the abundance of unfamiliar flowers and healthy vines that litter the ground and climb lattice.

🦊 “ YIP, … … He’s Out Tonight ‘

— I watched your fragile story bend … > You begged me ‘ once ;; > You begged me ‘ again-