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    ❝ LOUI VUITON BODY BAG ❞ so chica has heard some shit through the grape vine and truth be told she damn near pissed herself when the news touched her curved ears. luciferus, betrayal, lulu, whatever the hell he calls himself nowadays— got himself a boyfriend. and where the hell was chicagocrimes during all this? she thought she was the his wing man, but this whole fiasco is like a big ol' "eff you" to the dear fazbear and well, she isnt taking it well. in fact, she's kind of envious that her dipwad friend is getting his shit together when she's still a mess after olive literally forgot she even existed. like, damn man that shit hurts. anyway, up comes the lioness, persimmon hues ablaze behind her shades as she stares intently into the forestry. "OI," the girl bellows, being none too quiet about her presence but hey, at least she's being civil enough to sit behind the piss line for once in her life. (she'd do about almost anything to keep losteyes from haggling her ass— except stay the fuck away). "LULU, BRING YER ASS HERE, BOY."

    into the mist

    ☂ the fog always lifts ---

    "Oi, im trying to sleep ere' lass." He said, ground rumbling as the behemoth made his way over, "Now I rekon you hickering for a rassle." He spoke, teasing the female, "Long time no see sis." He said, brinign his jaws over and prods her, "So, what has you pissed off this time."

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    ❝ LOUI VUITON BODY BAG ❞ chica curls her lips at the dinosaur, tilting her head skyward to better eye him, gaze steely. on any other day she'd probably joke with him, light-hearted teasing escaping her own jowls. however, today she is drowning in an ocean of green. "dont you fuckin 'sis' me ya big ol' handbag!" snaps she, voice biting with poison, as she levels him with a cold glare, aviators tipping down her snout to make the look more prominent. "ya got a fuckin boyfriend? and ya didn't even lemme take a look at his ass and tell ya if he'd do ya right or not? lulu, what the fuck." its a petty thing to get into a fight over but damn if she ever said she was benevolent. "what ever happened to 'bros before hoes', ya twat?" the girl demands, tail lashing to and fro as she waits on a response.

    into the mist

    ☂ the fog always lifts ---

    "So that's what it is." He mused, he was used to her being like this actually, so he would shrug it off, "Don't yell at him, trust me, he's a wreck already, hopefully me and your neices and nephew will raise his spirits." He said, "He tends to put himself down quite a lot."


    "Fam, it's always like that, but Komabean ain't no hoe, he's a little marshmallow."

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    "i don't know if i can vouch for him or not," the clouded leopardess would giggle as she threw eyes over at chica, a familiar face that made her heart hurt. the smile faded slightly but she managed to stay cheery. lulu had love in his life and olive was happy for him. somewhat jealous, but happy. "i'm just happy to know that love still exists." she would breathe, voice somewhat audible if one were really tuned in. of course she was referring to the whole chive/olivecrimes ordeal but wouldn't admit to it if she wasn't called out. petty petty little pretty baby.


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    ❝ LOUI VUITON BODY BAG ❞ oh hell, lulu's hooked up with some pussyshit dude, then? ai'ight, she can deal with that then. still, the frown never leaves her lips, even as the envy starts to fizzle in her gut. "that so?" chica carefully quip, now blinking orange discs in his direction. she straightens up, smooths the fur on her shoulders, and fixes her old friend with a wicked look, "well i wanna meet him, where's he at?" and then- oh shit, olive. the girl blinks at her old fiance, a twinge of uncomfort settling in her bones as she glances toward the girl. damn if her old lady doesnt know how to turn a topic around. "um." chicagocrimes merely blanches, feeling a stab at her heart as the leapordess blatantly laments their past relationship. oh shit, so she does remember? eyes narrow at her critically. yeah well, chica also remembers that olive fucking hooked up with some girl from westeros, already in a fucking relationship with her. so much for their chances of getting back together. the lioness looks away from her when luciferus touches her skull, pulling back abruptly, "OI, DONT YA TOUCH ME YA DIPWAD!" barks she, furious.


    *:･ﾟ✦ NOBODY WANTED ME, NO ONE THERE TO NEED

    —— if only i could live in that kind of world i dreamed | tags &reference *:･ﾟ✦

    This women was scary, a good looking scary one so Inu was doomned to blush as he felt nervouse for two reasons now. One he wasn't able to look at her face out of how hot she looked and terrified she might burn him alive with that look. It was intimating and this whole conversation was awkward as fuck, making him anxious even. Dimitri obiviously didn't shared the same opinions as Inu, just laughting at how hilarious this all was but Inu wasn't founding any fun in this at all. Just a conversation he wished to never had stept into.


    Awkwardly the mutated canine would shift his paws against the ground while letting the gaze be straight focused on the paws like his life depanded on it, like if he not stared at just that exact spot he would end up getting killed or something. " Uhm, h-hi.... " he mumbled through a whisper not daring to speak louder to interupt this two, to get in the middle of the fire. The only reasons he had spoken up was because it felt even more anward if he hadn't, just standing there and staring down at his fucking paws.


    //BWAHAHAH this is the best thread of the day c': i love Chica!

    ❝ LOUI VUITON BODY BAG ❞ "uhm, h-hi.." oh shit, whats that? chica swivels her head toward inu, the poor shivering, blushing sap, and makes an instant conclusion. "oi, lulu, this that marshmeller you were talkin 'bout?" inquires she, fixing the male with an inquisitive, somewhat critical look. what? people are crazy if they thought chicagocrimes wasnt going to throw judgement down on the lay of the day's ass. she'd like to step across the border, get up in inu's face, but that'd run a risk of pissing off the natives and truth be told she isnt looking for a fight— yet.


    /ty + oml srry guys all these posts are trash bc muse for chica is nonexistent lmao

    CHICAGOCRIMES wrote:

    /SCREAMING TAYLOR I JUST SAW UR POST LEMME EDIT

    10/10 best leader


    into the mist

    ☂ the fog always lifts ---

    "Ill touch ya if i want...and no, That's Inu, no Koma." He said and flicked his tail and watch the tension between Olive and Chica, "So help me if ya dont make up ima bash ye both into the fucking ground." He said and flicked his tail, "Inu, meet one of the old leaders of Sanctuary, Chica, she had to steo down do to an illness, I was her deputy at the time."

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    olive groaned and rolled her eyes at the comment. she really didn't want to deal with this right now. she missed chica. really, she would always love her even though they were no longer together. she remembered everything. repeat, everything. even when she was in this strange coma state and even the whole amnesia ordeal. that shit was mad crazy.


    and as for the girlfriend situation, she hadn't seen div in only who knows how long. hell, she didn't even know where div was or if their fake relationship was even still on. olive just wanted to lean over and press her lips against chica's. that's all she wanted. well, that and to be able to fall asleep I'm next to her, surrounded by her warmth and familiar scent. she wanted that back but things were far too complicated, or at least that's what she thought.


    but instead of acting on her impulses she would suck in another deep breath before exhaling slowly. her heart was racing until she turned to inu. "chica and i led together. we also were engaged," she would add with a paw leading up to the necklace that adorned her neck. why wasn't she still even wearing this damned thing? olive had decided to add onto lulu's explanation of chica, throwing a side glance back at chicagocrimes before her paw retreated back to the ground, pulling away as if it had been hot and burned her paw.


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    ❝ LOUI VUITON BODY BAG ❞ oh, inu. mm. lips purse as they offer the boy a nod of greeting, abruptly cooling down— only to fire up again at lulu's comments. the girl rounds on him eyes wide, snarling, smoke rising from her fur, and jaw slack as she utters another bellow. she doesnt even give olive another glance, though cheeks flare at her comment. "NOW HOLD ON A FUCKIN MINUTE— WE'RE TALKIN BOUT YER LOVE LIFE NOT MINE." of course, she wouldnt mind making up with olive but she'll be damned if lulu has any part in it. oh damn, doesnt that make her a hypocrite? fuck. "so are ya gonna go fetch me yer boy toy so i can meet him now or what?"


    *:･ﾟ✦ NOBODY WANTED ME, NO ONE THERE TO NEED

    —— if only i could live in that kind of world i dreamed | tags &reference *:･ﾟ✦

    What him boyfriend?!. Inu felt his cheeks burning now and for some reason had broken his own rule to look up wide eyed until his eyes meet the other how looked like she was going to beat the crap out of him at any living second. " N-No... " Was all he manged to get out now wishing he hadn't spoken up but instead contunie with his stroll and keept himself out from this. To be mistaken for this guy boyfriend though...


    Inu jumped a bit when Bedrayal spoke up to him but didn't dared to look at him now, not after that sentance who could he?. Just the idea to hug someone was nerv breaking, hell he had been so awkward when he had hugged Lii-chan that one time and she was a child so just image how he was around adults. Hugging was out of question so doing anymore of that would give this boy a heart attack just by the idea of it.


    Crounching down towards the ground he now decided to try to hide himself by taking up his talons to front paws and hide his face under them while blushing like a tomato. " uhm, h-hi " he just repeated out of politness while he started to shrunk down in size his power hearing his calls so tried to help without him really realising it.


    // man i have to much fun with this xD and you people are writting to fast got ninjad like twice lol

    into the mist

    ☂ the fog always lifts ---

    "Dont hurt my precious cinnamon roll." He said and looked around, " WHITELACE Should be around here somewhere." He said, "To be fair, i was convinced his was a she the whole time." He said, "Be easy on him, Karak has taken a fond of him."" He said motining to the velociraptor not far from them, watching Chica, primal instincts urging for the hunt. "She does speak normally like we do, she speaks dino mostly."

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    ❝ LOUI VUITON BODY BAG ❞ /edited my last post again fucking scree

    oh shit she scared the kid. chica offers him a heated glance, wondering if she should apologize but damn, she cannot believe lulu had the gall to bring up her love life, and she doubts that anything she says now will sound even remotely apologetic. and hey, lookie lookie she might get to see this boyfriend of his finally. she snorts at his comment, but is more than less amused, and chances a glance toward the raptor eyeing her. muscles tense, the lion raising her head to fix the feral creature with a matching predatorial stare. "keep that thing away from me." is all she comments because hell, she's just about ready to straight up kill a bitch and she doesnt like how the little dino is staring her down truthfully.



    into the mist

    ☂ the fog always lifts ---

    "She has a lot od training to do....." He mused, "She's like you...but more scaley." He said and looked at her, "Karak may like you if she finds out you're my sis." He mused and looked at the creature, letting out a series of chirps.


    Karak stood up from her rabbit meal, large claws on her feet were raised as she began move, her head watching Chica with curiosity and snapped her jaws, arms tucked in and hufged out a little roar.

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    Circling Chica, Karak would tilt her head repeatedly as she examined the lioness, sizing her up, making sure she wasn't a threat, snapping her jawshere and there, chirps leaving her throat as she continued to examine the femme fatale.

    - MY ODDS ARE STACKED

    "Is... does someone need me? I believe I heard my name mentioned." Nagito trotted swiftly over to the scene, dipping his head respectfully to the stranger.

    Oh, holy shit, he could smell the despair. It was obviously making him disoriented, him being rather hopeful himself. He couldn't breathe; his chest felt constricted. Had his name even been called or had he sensed it and come over?

    "Ah-" Nagito would manage, stumbling as he did so. "Forgive me, have I caused something? I'm terribly sorry if I have."

    He would blink for a second, desperately attempting to get his thoughts together, when he cringed and shook his head. "Ah, forgive me again. I'm just a little thrown off by how... sudden your visit is. Nagito Komaeda."


    //huffs I wrote this in five minutes so rushed


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