Posts by DEADBOY

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    Ambling on over, rounded ears were perked as he listened to Whitegold speak, a sparkle in his odd colored eyes. The only names familiar to him was Steelblues and Royalguard, maybe Ianthe, but he was happy for those promoted. They all seemed to have deserved it and his tail lightly thumped against the ground. He, too, noticed that she was out of breath and wondered if there was more. Deadboy knew that she wasn't the most... social type, but she was doing pretty good in his eyes.


    //whispers
    cassie, you said ianthe and royalguard twice
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    Mm, Renegade. The name was probably familiar, but his memories were fuzzy, especially since the incident that happened in the Garden. Where he hadn't been... himself, but everythings good now! If you consider him to still be a cannibal after all the things that happened. The ocelot trotted over with ears perked in curiosity as Steelblues spoke to their not-too-good looking clanmate and wondered if he should go fetch a medic.
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    whiteboy has the best name


    yea, that's what everybody says, but i'm also pretty much 100% ready to be able to move out. i don't feel comfy in my home and, while i know it will def be stressful and full of work, i'm impatient for adulthood.


    mmm trying to find lyrics for a private thread but then stumbling across a song that is now giving me some inspiration to write a thing where i hurt royalguard temporarily :"^)


    /pats dirk/


    patience is key, trust meeee. and if you have any money then put it in the bank and let it build up, bc (if you don't know) by the time you retire there will be no help from social security, as they won't have enough money, and you'll basically be working for most of your life


    tho if i could help you then i would bc y'all r my little babs


    poor royalguard. he's just a smol, innocent cinnamon roll and tryin to live a good life :,c


    /coughs/


    WHITEBOI

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    The sound of someone speaking Spanish drew the horned fox over with their hazel eyes training on the newcomer. As they approached a distasteful glance went over to Bill before focusing on the fellow once more. Aquí allí y en todas partes. They sniffed before sitting down and waited for the other to responded to the questions shot his way.
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    Brokencrown leaned up against a tree as multiple eyes watched Aphrodite sitting and Stonepaw going on over. A suspicious feeling tickled the ebony furred fox as they exhaled slowly. They didn't trust her, and it was the fact that she was a child and they didn't like or trust children. All of them were evil bastards in their eyes. A soft noise came from them, but not loud enough to be noticed as they padded over. Letting hazel optics scanned the female before scrutinizing the roses, nose twitching for a couple of minutes. They flicked their gaze back up to Aphrodite and sat down minutes afterwards. Name's Joey and I'd rather not have a rose. Thanks. Yes, they weren't the 'flowery' type of individual, but it's not like they looked down upon those who were. Flowers just weren't... interesting enough for them.
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    writer's block does suck, but look for some inspiration! music is good (like mercurial said) or youtube videos!

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    Swift paws brought the small wildcat as his ears twitched in interest. The voice starting a return was extremely familiar and odd colored eyes sparkled as the ocelot finally spotted those in front of a young female. Ah yes, she was definitely here before, though he couldn't exactly remember her name. A happy shit-eating grin splayed out on the demon's maw as he came to a stop, and let his tail wave around in a cheerful way (he was basically happy 24/7). "Yeah, welcome back!" Deadboy chirped with a quick nod. Steelblues already offered food, water, and a few other things, so he decided to wait and see if she wanted or need anything.
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    The multiple voices in the air had caught the demon's attention and paused in his tracks, black ears twitching and swiveling around. It didn't take too long before he pinned the location where the others were and ambled on over with a yawn. There was nothing to do besides the usual duties and such, so this will be exciting. Hopefully. The ocelot's paws took their sweet time to arrive at the seen and let his black and turquoise eyes scan all over them before falling onto the pup. A grin appeared on his face and listened as she asked for water, and turned around to leave before coming back minutes later. Carefully holding the wooden bowl in his jaws, the demon placed it in front of Bangla, making sure none of the water spilled out, or at least, very little. "There you go! No need to look for a stream. Welcome to SolsticeClan, name's Deadboy~" the short wildcat smiled.
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    I decided to bring this back to life since I brought him back, so let the insanity begin~


    Alright, so Deadboy's going to want something in return for his service and the time taken out of his day doing whatever you ask of him. Depending on what you want will determine what he'll "charge." For most things it will be a body part. It can be either ear, any paw (front or back), any leg (front or back), chunck of a shoulder / thigh, tail (partially or all), tongue (whole; might make exceptions) or either eye. Any deal that might kill him or risk any chance of joining a certain clan will be higher. Generally an internal organ will be taken. Most of the time it'll be a lung, kidney or (hopefully not) heart.


    Deals are immediately off if he is cheated out of his part or when it's finished.
    This can be a common occurrence, as sometimes he'll take things literally and others not so much. If there aren't specific enough details and he has finished the job, then he WILL NOT do it again. BUT, you can summon him again and "add" things in unlike last time, then he'll do it "again."


    Contracts cannot be broken unless they die or they are no longer valid.
    Deadboy gets very upset when he doesn't know things and others do things behind his back. That's why all contracts are signed in blood, ensuring that they knew that trying any tricky stuff with him won't work. It can also expire. Yes, expire. Mainly because of the contractee dying and thus making it invalid and useless. Or, if the contract has a certain time limit, then after that last day is over, it becomes invalid (a new one can be in place if desired).


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    Okaaay. After saying what I need to up there, let's to the fun part! Deals are generally focused on whom might be the target, whom shall die, whom shall be scarred for life, and so on. Contracts are generally focused on powers, becoming well known (really an infamous individual), long / eternal life, resurrection, and so on. If you have any questions, just ask!


    In order to summon this weird demon
    — Secluded area away from camp
    — Five waxed candles (all must be lit)
    — Burned remains of a dead boy ([human or animal; gotta be young] yes. it's his name & yes. don't question)
    — Body part or organ ready (tell me in advance, please. thnx <3)
    — Say "Deadboy" five times


    Tell me what you want (make a deal or contract) and what you would like done! Also know that if he's trying to kill someone or is going to, get permission from the other roleplayer, please! Nobody wants their babe getting attacked without some reason. <3
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    The nephilim crept over with their ears pinned against their skull, a frown creasing their lips. Bill was annoying as hell and it was bad enough when he went to another place that the high-pitched punk was there too. Sniffing, all four eyes focused on Syn as he spoke and nodded slowly. Got it. They continued to listen as their sole leader gave out promotions and hummed quietly when they heard that they were doing well. [i]Congradulations Blacklight and Thunderbolt. The horned fox trotted off after the meeting was dismissed, not wanting to stick around for too long.
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    It seems that didn't do anything. Nostrils flaring, the nephilim glanced over in Synthesis' way before casually padding over to the only leader. All eyes were now a deep red, nearly black, as they stared at the griffin. Cutting off their telepathic link to everyone, Joey threw up a strong mental wall, though left a loophole as they directed their words at Synthesis only. You need to listen to them because they're right. I'm sure that Dipper probably didn't mean for this to happen or even expected this, but you have to realize that you need to let him go. I know you don't want to, but our members are DYING or turning to STONE for fucking sake! The deal sounds good and if every loophole is covered then Bill won't come back– EVER. The fox's gaze softened slightly as they went on. [i]You have to think of the other Fallers and future joiners. I know it's hard, but I'm just saying what the others are, though I won't push you to do anything. They shook themselves before letting their now shadow-like tail curl over their toes as they sat down. The top pair of eyes looked up at Syn while the bottom pair looked over in Blacklight and Thunderbolt's way. [i]Whatever you decide, we'll still be here for you. At least, I will. Was it the truth? Yes, to a certain extent, that is.
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    The fellow's name was Gabe and was here to join. Welcome, then, Gabe. Their head dipped down in a polite greeting before going back up. [i]Name's Joey. There was no need to tell their newest "friend" their real name, seeing that it wasn't necessary and that they rather not say. Anyhoo... [i]Enjoy your stay and so on... Would you like anything? Just being polite and courteous. First impressions are everything, right?
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