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  • It’s Paradise But With A Nasty Bite (Private!)

    A nice blush appeared on Alastor's usually pale cheeks when he was kept close to the warm furry cat demon. He inhaled Husk's scent and he nuzzled his face slightly into the chest fur, not wanting to move away from such comforting warmth that was being bestowed upon him. Alastor wasn't bothered by Husk's scent for in fact, it brought him needed comfort. Why was he blushing over Husk? He didn't know why but he was too apathetic to think about it. Soft radio static came from Alastor and he just had his face cozily nuzzled into the warm chest fur where he was graciously inhaling the cat's scent. His legs curled up and he cuddled with Husk, hoping that the cat demon didn't mind it. The comfort was making him drowsy enough to want to take a cat nap. "Mmm, you know this is making me drowsy. And you smell so nice." Alastor murmured the last sentence under his breath as he let a hand of his rest on Husk's shoulder with his fingers tangling into the sooty colored fur. Alastor didn't want Husk to leave him, didn't want him to leave the bedroom until he was strong enough to walk. But, the reception desk was going to have to be managed by right? Unless someone was willing to manage it in Husk's place until Alastor was well. "I want you to stay the night with me again." Being around Husk was strangely comforting and brought him security.

  • A Second Chance | Multifandom RP | Sign Ups | Open

    Tell the missus I said hi ;)


    I'll add my OC's form when I'm on my phone ^^

  • It’s Paradise But With A Nasty Bite (Private!)

    Alastor briefly looked up so that he made eye contact with Husk. He did agree that he needed to be back on his feet soon, but with his state... he wasn't sure how long it would take. But, he was so drowsy and Husk was like a furry pillow for him that he could just use in substitute for a real pillow. Well, Husk was going to be a much better pillow anyway. "Haha, you're right. But maybe I should get injured more often if it means I can cuddle with you." Obviously he was just teasing since he'd rather not get injured as bad anymore but he felt like he wanted to cuddle with Husk more often. His fingers rubbed against the shoulder fur and he took in a deep inhale through his nose. "Of course I want you to stay the night with me Husker darling. You make me feel... safe." He had briefly trailed off of his sentence but indeed he was speaking the whole truth. Maybe he should let Husk stay with him every night whilst he recovered.

  • A Second Chance | Multifandom RP | Sign Ups | Open

    I Try To Not Bump Into Walls

  • Welcome To The New Age (apocalyptic dog RP)


    MAXINE || MUTT || FEMALE || 4 years || BLIND


    Maxine couldn't be an outside dog. She was blind. But she could see differences in the lightings around her so she knew if she was in a bright room or a dark room. She'd always been an inside dog with her just sleeping, eating, and drinking since there wasn't much else she could do. Her owners were really nice, though, and took great care of her and would guide her around to where she wanted to go. They were a middle aged couple with no children and Maxine would recognize their names as 'Daniel' and 'Jennifer'. But that was all. Maxine had simply been snoozing on the living room carpet, having a nice little dream whilst her body curled into a ball. That's when Max was woken up by a loud booming sound that sent her straight up onto her paws with her ears perky and her tail rigidly between her hind legs. What in the world was that!? Her head swiveled with her ears trying to pinpoint the exact location of the boom. Her collar tags jingled in time with her body movement as she went around, in which she presumed to be, a circle.


    The next thing she knew, she was being hoisted up off of the ground by Daniel and she could only tell that she had her front paws on his shoulder. It looked like they were going to get the heck outta here before things got worse. That was good enough for the mutt. Though it took a while since they didn't head for the car right away. Jennifer was grabbing bags of necessities that they would need. With that over with, they were making their way to the vehicle when another crackling boom occured that sent her two humans down and Maxine out of Daniel's arms and rolling onto the gravel. A splattering sound was heard but she didn't know what it was. In a daze, Maxine got up onto her wobbly paws whilst being in a disoriented state of being off balanced and dizzy. Were her humans okay? Maxine wanted to check it out but she feared another boom might occur and crush her underneath debris.



  • It’s Paradise But With A Nasty Bite (Private!)

    Alastor’s eyebrows knitted in response. ”What? Oh, you would never do that to me, I don’t think I can handle being locked up in my room.” He said sheepishly as he grinned at the cat demon. His fingers reached up to stroke and brush against Husk’s ears so that he could feel the softness of the cat fur. It kept him oddly calm and he was content with that. ”I do know that I am stronger than you, darling, but I still feel safer when I’m with you, you just give me a sense of security. ” Alastor murmured softly and his hand dropped from the cat ears and he went back to cozily snuggling with the warm demon, not wanting to get out of bed now. And he briefly wondered if the others were wondering where the two were at. But he didn’t want to ponder on it for too long so he just focused on the softness and warmness of the cat fur. Alastor ended up clinging to the cat demon, not having a second thought about it either. His tail contently twitched in delight as it twitched wildly whenever he was in a content state of mind.

  • A Second Chance | Plotting Thread

    Angel Dust has been there for only 3 weeks. So he is somewhat new and is still getting used to everything. He wants to continue with being a hooker though


    Calico has been in the town for months and is used to everything most likely knows everyone in the town. [she has poor eyesight and frequently bumps into things]

  • A Second Chance | RP Thread


    ANGEL DUST || MALE || SPIDER DEMON


    INTERACTING WITH:


    Skilled fingers carded their way through a large mound of fluff. The fur was smoothed out before the spider demon put on a black tank top as well as an off-shoulder sweater that exposed both his shoulders and the tank top straps. The tank top was a little tight so it compacted his chest fur together which gave him a large busty look. The sweater, on the contrary, was loose and comfy. Angel Dust proceeded to put on his usual black miniskirt and his thigh high black boots. Then his attention was turned towards Fat Nuggets, his pig, who was snoozing in a little doggy bed with the pig’s name stitched onto the fabric. ”Come on, Fat Nuggets, time to go for a walk.” Angel spoke with enthusiasm as he clipped a white leash with red printed hearts onto the pig’s collar. With that done, Angel headed outside with Fat Nuggets taking the lead. It was good for the pig to get his exercise but the pig was still chubby. Well, Angel Dust had a habit of spoiling the pig rotten with no shame whatsoever. The sun... oh it felt so good on the spider demon’s exposed fluffy shoulders. His left shoulder had a little pink heart made out of pink fur. Angel Dust had no shame in walking around with him exposing lots of furry skin. He wanted attention. He wanted to be a hooker again. So Angel would be dressing up pretty and would act flirtatious towards any man who looked interesting.


    ”Please do slow down Fat Nuggets.” Angel Dust spoke as Fat Nuggets was appearing to go a little faster in walking to get somewhere. The tall spider demon walked with his hand wrapped around the leash handle and his pace was steady which was a contrast to the pig’s pace. Fat Nuggets eventually slowed down and let Angel Dust catch up and take the lead this time. Now where could the two of them go? The park sounded lovely. He could let his baby off the leash and run around and maybe roll in some mud puddles like a pig would do. It was decided. Angel Dust was going to head to the park for a little while and let Fat Nuggets run around and play.


    CALICO || FEMALE || CAT DEMON


    INTERACTING WITH:


    ”Oh dearie me!” Calico squeaked as she clumsily bumped into the nightstand beside her bed. Damn thing. Calico’s eyesight was very poor which rendered her as visually impaired but her working senses usually helped her get around. Her arms felt around in front of her. Her fingertips brushed against the wooden nightstand before carefully moving around to her wardrobe so she could get dressed in her sweatshirt and shorts. After getting dressed, Calico made her way to the door and felt around before opening the door after twisting the doorknob. The cat demon saw the change in lighting so she knew it was bright outside and her fur prickled with welcoming warmth. Her bicolored tail fluffed itself out as it twitched with the warmth it was receiving from just being outside. Her sense of hearing and smell guided her as she wasn’t too sure on what she should do. See Angel Dust? See Millie? Go somewhere in the town? Calico was going to ponder on that thought whilst she walked.

  • It’s Paradise But With A Nasty Bite (Private!)

    Alastor's eyebrows knitted when he was simply told to stop the talking and get his rest. He wasn't going to complain though since he was still tired and would like to sleep with Husk. The wendigo was silent, not uttering out a word as he moved to lay down on his side in hopes that he would fall asleep faster and not be woken up by pain. The pain was dull and his muscles were left throbbing but maybe he could sleep off the pain and soothe it somehow with rest. With his ears tucked downward and his head beginning to lay on his pillow, Alastor found himself soon falling asleep. And hopefully Husk wouldn't move around too much since that would make the tired wendigo prone to waking up. But before he had fallen asleep, he made sure that he was still laying next to Husk and he prayed deeply to Lucifer that Husk would not move away from him.


    And, Alastor became very aggressive and moody whenever someone woke him up even if it was an accident. So it was best to just let him wake up on his own time. So Alastor merely slept and he had no clue as to how long he had slept for. But he found himself being roused out of sleep mostly due to a throbbing in his leg that was dull but was giving him discomfort so he merely woke himself up in order to get more comfortable. This led to him squirming around a little on the bed as he shifted to lay down in another position for his comfort.

  • It’s Paradise But With A Nasty Bite (Private!)

    Alastor's squirming came to an abrupt stop when he heard Husk being aroused out of sleep. He rolled himself over onto his back where he laid there for what seemed like a few minutes before moving to finally sit up on the bed. Truthfully, Alastor did not know what time it was since the curtains were drawn shut and there wasn't a clock in the room either. "I don't know what time it is, Husker dear. But maybe it's late noon." Alastor drawled out before eliciting out a small tired groan. It would be so nice to get out of this bed for just a while and not be bedridden all the time. His legs hurt and he shifted around on the bed before letting his not-yet-awake gaze fall onto his lap whilst he ran his skilled fingers through his sensitive tail fur so that he could flatten the fur and avoid his sensitive spots that resided on his fluffed tail. His tail wasn't used to being exposed for this long since usually it was hidden underneath his coat until it was time to shower or bathe and dress in pajama wear. Once it was ensured that his tail fur was flattened down, Alastor removed his hand from the sensitive fluffy appendage. His hair was a ruffled mess too with his bedhead hair look and this displeased Alastor so he moved to card his fingers through his hair. The wendigo also took note in the fact that he was becoming hungry again and that he wanted some good alcohol too.