Posts by UnicornPixie56

Ronnie turned his head to look at a rather petite girl pointing a crossbow at him. "Ya gunna shoot me? Better do it now fore I get up and pop ya one." He readjusted his backpack on his shoulders flinching at the movement of his torn flesh. "I don't think I'll ever get used ta that...." He chuckled darkly and stood up slowly, his eyes skimming over the girl. "Ya know, you're really kind of cute." Ronnie's green eyes lit up in amusement.

Ronnie took a step towards her, arms, or rather, arm and a half raised. "Sorry sweetheart, didn't mean ta scare ya. See I understand I'm kinda f*cking scary looking right now with the whole blood covered stump but, us humans gotta stick out for one another, right?" His southern drawl aided in making him seam a lot less dangerous than he actually was. "I won't harm ya, promise."

Lavidora stood silently in the courtyard, crimson eyes twinkling like rubies in the sunlight. In her hands she held an parasol as to protect herself from the harsh UV rays that threatened to turn her to a crisp. "Is this all of them sirs?"

OOC: Good night~

Taking a deep unnecessary breath, Lavidora looked over at the men. Each and every one of them looked horrified, except one. One man kept his head down and his fists clenched beside him. Taking long stepped in her heeled boots she approached him. "Raise your head, I want to see your face." Her voice betrayed no emotion as she placed a pearlescent hand on his shoulder.

Lavidora lifted his hair away from his eyes gently and studied his face. Her lips pursed at the sight of the smallest of cuts on his forehead. "Were you not careful with them?" She asked the guards angrily. Sighing softly she faced the man again, her eyes looking into his. "Did they hurt you?"

What are you?-Animatronic
Gender- Female
(Animatronics only) Species and color- Pale pink with dark purple tabby markings
Job at Freddy's- Welcomes children into the arcade area
Other- Loves children but hates men. Not extremely violent, very small/can fit in vents
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The feminine voice barely registered through Carmella's recognition circuits. When it hit her who she'd sliced at, it was too late to do anything. So instead she rattled the vent bars and screeched again before being kicked by a large boot. "S-s-Saunders!!!" Filled with anger she shook the vent once more before crawling back through the pipe system, coming out in the kitchen. She stilled over to the stage and sat down moping.

Dominic shrugged, "It's... It's easy money and, I dunno.... I guess it's because it was so easy to get to." His eyes were hard and his jaw was clenched shut.

Dominic nodded and placed his feet on the floor. "Yeah, kinda really illegal." He sighed and ran a hand through his raven lockes.

Dominic chuckled softly. "I don't exactly like it either but it's so much harder to stop once you've started." He looked up into Dark's eyes.

Dominic shrugged and leaned his head against the couch. "I don't know, I don't really have a choice. But stopping would be... Refreshing." He looked down at Dark, a smirk on his lips. "Why, would you like to convince me?"

Lavidora sighed and shook her head softly, she turned to look at the guards and with an icy look said, "Next time I find that your shipments have been tarnished, I'll have the lot of you executed!" Looking back at the man before her she gave a sharp nod. "What's your name boy?"

Dominic grinned boyishly and leaned into Dark's face. "I'm not sure.... Why don't you try to convince me?" His eyes were half closed in an easy going fashion and he rested his hand on the blonde's cheek. "Dark~"

(Pretty sure Larry Saunders is a night guard :3)

A sly grin spread across her pale lips, revealing delicately pointed fangs. "Heiress Lavidora Tranciq." She held a hand out for him to take and looked over at the guards. "I believe I'd like this one sirs." And in a darker tone she added, "I hope these are the only wounds you've bestowed upon him." With her other hand she wiped some mud off his cheek with her thumb.

Dominic pressed closer, their noses brushing. "Oh? Is that all you've got?" His eyes darkened slightly as he ran his tongue over his pale lips.

The crimson eyed immortal laughed softly, "Not so much a slave as a personal blood bag I suppose." Tilting her head to the side she added quietly, "Not like I need one..." Turning back to look into Darren's eyes she pulled at his hand slightly. "Well come on then, we have to get you dressed."

"Are you scared Dark?" Dominic asked quietly, leaning his forehead against the smaller male's. "Are you scared of me?"

Lavidora took them through the hallways of the rather large palace and explained briefly, "You can't go around a Vampire's palace in those torn up rags." Looking back at him for a moment she flashed a lazy grin. "Besides, wouldn't it be nice to get cleaned up for once?" Counting the doors on either side if her she frowned. "I'm assuming you'd like to take a bath first though, right?"

Dominic's smirk widened, "So you wouldn't be scared if say I, kissed you?" He shifted his eyes to briefly look down at the other boy's lips. "Would that be ok?"