Posts by Desolationrow !

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[hr][hr]des rather liked scarlet and would much rather not watch her die at all. "what the everliving fuck, is she gonna be alright?" he asked. [color=skyblue]"number one rule, kid, don't get fond of others. ends badly." he brushed off mar for the time being, but eventually he'd find out she was right.

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[hr][hr]des still didn't know anyone very well, but he did have a grumpy old lady to share a soul with so eh. he did know the names, but not their personalities at all. "congrats." he said, wondering if he should lead a raid on sunclan or something soon because he definitely liked fighting.

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[hr][hr]the albino lion had actually sorta liked the female that constantly changed, but now he wasn't very steady on that boat. "jesus fuck." he muttered quietly. at least they were positive about who had done this one.

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[hr][hr]des approached, not being able to accept gifts so he just gave an awkward smile. "thanks dude." he said, slightly cringing inside. he knew mar would say something later or bring up how the punk kid was actually awkward during something important to distract him.

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[hr][hr]des went invisible, out of sight, out of their minds. they wouldn't expect him hopefully. he sped forward, aiming to tackle dunepaw and possibly pin him down.

// mobile sorry

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[hr][hr]hell. yes. des was definitely in for this. he used super speed to gather done balloons before smirking at danger as he threw a yellow filled paint balloon at him.

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[hr][hr]des looked like he just committed a murder with the red paint all over his feet. he let out a loud snort at joy's fail to pick up the balloon. he grabbed a balloon filled with bright pink paint, tossing it at joy.

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[hr][hr]des read the note easily, and paused for a full minute. he was surprisingly protective of anyone younger than him so this wasn't doing much help to make that go away. "i can help- if you need it." he offered to primal. for once the only comment mar made was something that sounded like a grumbled good luck.

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[hr][hr]des approached, staring slightly at the cigarette. he kind of wanted to try whatever the hell that was, if he was honest. "desolationrow way-vargas, call me des." he greeted. mar was surprisingly quiet, but whatever really.

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[hr][hr]des approached, liking the new style of asking their name and business. he gave a nod of his head to his two clanmates before giving the newcomer a crooked smirk. "desolationrow way-vargas, call me des. my favorite color happens to be sky blue." he greeted. he loved red, but blue pulled him in. must be the mar side of him as he was merged with her.

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[hr][hr]// he's desolation row frank iero if u want a visual

des hated all the people bumping into him. he had run off from his family, wanting to see something on his own. his aunt had just snorted said "go wild, kid. your dad won't hate me." aunt mar was the absolute best. he ended up bumping into tamaki, knowing this time it was his fault for staring at the map. "sorry." he muttered before speed walking past him.

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[hr][hr]des had been missing for two days now. nobody probably looked for him, but that was okay. he didn't matter. especially as he limped towards his home. mar was telling him to keep going, that he could make it. he almost believed her. if it wasn't for the arrow sticking out of his left hind leg, the huge claw marks along his back, flank, and chest, and the twisted front right leg, he would believe her.
finally he could see npcs, but he collapsed before he could keep going.

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[hr][hr][color=skyblue]"kid, i will personally unmerge mahself from ya to possess someone to kill ya again if ya die." nice to know the person he shared a soul with had so much love for him.
he looked up to danger and charcoal. "hey... danger, doc. 'm gonna call you doc now, m'kay?" he slurred out. doc because charcoal was like a doctor. always patching up the injured.

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[hr][hr]des just reached up to pat the side of lucid's face before slightly nodding. he was... tired. he shouldn't have traveled that far. [color=skyblue]"was it even worth it?" for once, mar wasn't loud. she was quiet. and he thought of... it was worth it. for sure.