Posts by ShadowfangisDABOMB

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  • its a vicious little world // sign ups

    i haven't even made beau sit down yet but i think like 3 different ppl have replies with him sitting in them
    so i'm just gonna pretend he was sitting the whole time lol


    also wwhhaaatt'sss going on with everyone
    like
    i know kai and niji are obvi gonna be a thing
    but for all the other characters it's just kinda ? ? ?

  • its a vicious little world // sign ups

    in the series that fc is from he tries to kill everyone multiple times lmao
    but i luv him and he is a precious cinnamon roll in my heart


    also srry if my replies are shitty sometimes i haven't rped in almost half a year and i'm like
    just trying to get back into it so
    this next one should be good tho i've got a feeling ayy lmao

  • that thread thing //p

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    The high energy in the train immediately plummeted as Euphemia spoke some very sudden and harsh words towards Niji. It seemed Beau wasn’t the only one caught off guard as the chatter briefly died down and the stares of multiple people were all facing towards their miniscule group. The sudden extreme shift in Niji and Euphemia’s emotions made the brown haired male feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.
    He ignored the feeling, though, and watched as the helpless Niji stood up and made his way back to his previous seat. The moment the other boy’s shoulder brushed against his, Beau was en captured by the distressing mood his spirit held. He surveyed the nimble boy until the silver haired male approached him, and as if nothing had happened the mood quickly altered to it’s previous state and the small talk continued.


    He turned back to Euphemia, whom he looked at in silence. The boy’s energy was incredibly intimidating--the amount of anger it held was strong. Beau’s heart went out to him, as well. One could tell he wasn’t at all very good with people and yet his personal space had still quite obviously been breached. Him and Niji both didn’t know any better; it was just who they were.
    He sat down after a moment, even if he knew that was probably one of the last things Euphemia wanted at that moment. Beau knew company was best, though, as solitude only led to misery. He wasn’t planning on making any conversation, though, as he could respect Euphemia’s wants and needs. He instead stared out the window, very briefly enjoying the scenery outside before he heard a soft voice call his name. He glanced to his left to see a white haired boy with long antlers looking his way. He couldn’t help but stare at the other’s antlers; admiring their beauty and the grace of their twists and turns. This had definitely had to be the most awing thing he had seen as of boarding the train.


    “Oh, sorry!” He blinked, reverting his attention back to the boys eyes. “I didn’t mean to stare, I’m still getting used to all of this.” He motioned his hand around, suggesting the atmosphere of the train.
    “But yeah, course you can,” Beau smiled, leaning his elbows against the railing beside his seat and resting his chin within his palms. “What can I call you?”
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