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" three , technically one of em , pastry - she aint the biggest fan of rifle so its er ... complicated ? but we're all datin each other. "

＊　rubbing the back of zir neck ... did he even know what the hell polyamory was ?? how did she explain this. it was hard to think of something in the moment.

" 'm poly-whateva. i don' like ... i don' date jus' one person , atleast not usually. its borin & weird ta me sometimes. "

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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" some's fer rifle , other bits are fer another lass i got an' eye fer. figured it'd give em both somethin. "

＊　another girl ? she liked another girl ?? was she cheating ?? huhh ?? but usually someone wouldnt just openly say or admit if they were cheating ... was she poly ?? maybe. who knew.

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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＊　she wasnt bothered by the needles , she had tough skin & she had gloves on to some extent - although they were fingerless , not much protection there. she didnt care.

she just fished out whatever she wanted to keep. lots of rings , glass beads , jewelry , blades - whatever she wanted. she was particular with it so not like she was snatching up everything , thankfully.

＊　she did , however , take some things that you could tell were not for her. gifts or something.

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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＊　her eye widened slightly , tail swishing as she backed up to let the contents of the box fall , studying them.

" oh , thanks hon'. guess i owe ya one then , heh ? "

＊　she grins , then begins to dig through the pile of random trinkets. who knew what was in there ! she honestly just wanted more jewelry she actually liked ... & some stuff to charge people for. also that knife was nice.

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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＊　ze turns zir attention , raising a brow as ze watch him go through the box. not really worth anything ? ze begged to differ.

ze pulled out a few things , silver rings , a bangle , & a butterfly knife. ze pocketed the jewelry , but ze took the knife & twirled it around , doing some tricks whilst opening it , watching the blade carefully.

" maybe some of these could go fer some ... not all though , nah. but some of these - yea. ya could change fer alot when it comes ta jewelry , folks 'll pay. "

＊　ze just held the knife ... tracing a finger down the handle's side before twirling & folding it back shut.

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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＊　she just watched , honestly not knowing how to respond to this like at all. such an absurd topic ... not like she was particularly bothered or anything , not really , just that she didnt know how to respond. especially like a normal person.

she rubbed the back of her head , ruffling up some of her hair as she watched him hold up & swish around the eyes in the jar. so many colors ...

" they do kinda , yea. the one i had had been sittin in liquor for a bit so er ... i wouldnt really know. i believe ya , though. "

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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" i guess thats one way of sayin it. i've seen demons who've popped them like fuckin' olives , ya'd be surprised by how normalized it can be , its them damn rich folks , i tell ya. whatever - i don' give two shits 'bout what they wan' do 'less it affects me. "

＊　ze tilts zir head in thought , zoning out as zir gaze was still 'focused' on him on the floor , with his jar of eyes. ze was remembering something ... share thy wisdom ...

" i did it once ... stupid dare fer some lass - she didnt even pay me. eh , whatever , i'd do it again. "

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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＊　she walked in , ignoring the godawful smell that was inside his 'house'. god. he needed an air refreshener like BADLY. she should get him one.

she looked at the jars , observing them with a raised brow. honestly , they were kinda neat to her. huh.

" ... huh. i guess so , yea. i neva noticed that ... maybe cause m'family isn't er ... 'usual' like that. like m' eyes are yellow - m' horns are naturally teal. not the same color. thats the gist fer most m' family with some exceptions , but its neat. "

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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＊　she shrugged , eh , what the hell. it was probably rude to just piss off & disappear anyways ... she was already here too , so why not , yknow ?

" sure ? if i can , yknow. i don wan' intrude. "

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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＊　ze trailed off for a moment , zir mind blanking. well , shit. even if ze werent lying ... ze still couldnt remember shit. ze had a whole processing-thinking-remembering moment , pulling something from zir mind.

ze atleast knew how she talked & worded things , how she said things differently. so it was pretty convincing sounding , to zir atleast. praying this works.

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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" she was jus' caught off guard n' irritated - chill ! i talked wit' 'er ... she aint gonna kill ya in yer fuckin sleep , geez. calm it ... "

＊　she just sighed. she was still kinda bullshitting him but , she didnt really care. she did actually talk with her , she was also not going to kill him in his sleep. but she was NOT just irritated.

" shes jus' ... expressive , i guess. its fuckin hot so i don' question it. "

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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" rifle ? nah , she wasnt ...- jus' irritated , yknow ? i know why , still not yer fault then , hon. i kinda forgot 'bout ya there ... sorry. "

＊　ze looked a little sheepish , not grinning as much. honestly , ze was also sugarcoating how 'rifle' (scythe) felt. she was pissed , ze had to listen to her whine & bitch about him for awhile , but ze wasnt gonna tell him that. no way in hell.

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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" no not - not right now. then , when i broke yer door. when ya werent answerin' i was assumin' the worst. not now , no - kinda obvious that ya were tryna fix yer door. "

＊　she walks up a bit closer , leaning against the building as she talked to him from outside. she was ok with not coming in , his house was so fucking nasty ... she wasnt even that much of a germophobe , but it still bothered her. rotting meat ...

whatever. changing the subject ... trying to think of something else.

" ya doin ok ? "

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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＊　not the cops. just the butch that adopted you - she was literally almost infront of the door , stopping as she saw it creak open a bit.

she squinted , grinning a bit as she took notice of him. good ... a friendly face - even though she didnt exactly look friendly or warm & fuzzy to like ... anyone. whatever.

" tryna fix yer door , huh ? sorry 'bout that hon' - kinda thought ya were doin somethin' then ... "

＊　she scratched the back of her head , chuckling with a toothy grin.

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

[spiralz-corner]

Having been getting up during the day was really messing with his sleep schedule. Before he used to sleep all day now he kept waking up while he was exhausted.

To pass the time, and so there wouldn't be any creeps looking in, he started working on fixing the door that had been busted down a few days ago. Honestly, being a little cleaner did help his motivation, but he didn't have much to do other than eat and sleep anyway.

He had taken some hinges and nails from the local hardware store and was jamming them into the wall to fix the rotten wood door. It honestly was easier than he thought but the issue might have been the door itself rather than the old hinges... He didn't really care, he could probably go lay down again.

--@clawsinpherno

＊　it was quiet ... it was late , there wasnt any noise outside except some wind , maybe a bug or two. not many things lived here - or could survive here. lost temple was great.

wind seeped into shed despite his attempt at 'fixing' the door ... didnt do much , honestly.

＊　you could hear ... someone. someone was marching up along the side of his 'house' , you could hear their heavy footsteps. oh no.

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＊　tragic ending. they both just watch him leave , scythe mumbling something to pik with an annoyed expression on her face. welp ! guess she wasnt too happy ... sigh ...

Claws was snoring loudly in the filthy bed he called home. Its a wonder how the thing hadn't fallen apparent already with the tears and stains. He slept directly on the mattress, not even a sheet, and he was sort of covered by a blanket? Looked like something a grandma would have. He was still in the same clothes he had been wearing days ago, still filthy, and ripped. When was the last time he changed anyways? The chipped horn was loosely covered by a paper towel, just to keep it from the outside air.

He was probably dreaming about cats or something else stupid like that. Sleeping is pretty much all he does lately. --@clawsinpherno

＊　pik .... pik , pik .. what was she even doing anyways ?? well. walking over to his gross ass shed. it had been nearly a week since that whole thing with them went down , & she hadnt seen him so uh ... yeah. she was worried.

she was roughed up , her horn paint almost chipped all the way off , & some bandages around some of the still-wounded areas , a couple visible scars of teeth on her rough skin. perfect engravings of teeth ... what the fuck man. why were they biting her ??

＊　knocking on the front 'door'. it was more like a gate. whatever. she knocked , hoping for an answer. she'd kick it down if she didnt get one after long enough , but she wanted to be somewhat polite. she couldnt always just barge in like she owned the place.

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＊　ze practically jumped back in alarm , startling the other woman as ze did so. ze whipped around , almost embarrassed as ze locked gazes with him.

scythe looked annoyed , startled , & a bit pissed by him interrupting their little moment. she gave him a look , her brows furrowed , frown lines really showing as she bared her teeth slightly. pik was embarrassed a bit , apologizing.

" ah , shit -! sorry , sorry - i forgot er - sorry - "

＊　ze awkwardly looked back at scythe , who mouthed something that read as 'im not upset at you'. ze sighed.

Claws was snoring loudly in the filthy bed he called home. Its a wonder how the thing hadn't fallen apparent already with the tears and stains. He slept directly on the mattress, not even a sheet, and he was sort of covered by a blanket? Looked like something a grandma would have. He was still in the same clothes he had been wearing days ago, still filthy, and ripped. When was the last time he changed anyways? The chipped horn was loosely covered by a paper towel, just to keep it from the outside air.

He was probably dreaming about cats or something else stupid like that. Sleeping is pretty much all he does lately. --@clawsinpherno

＊　pik .... pik , pik .. what was she even doing anyways ?? well. walking over to his gross ass shed. it had been nearly a week since that whole thing with them went down , & she hadnt seen him so uh ... yeah. she was worried.

she was roughed up , her horn paint almost chipped all the way off , & some bandages around some of the still-wounded areas , a couple visible scars of teeth on her rough skin. perfect engravings of teeth ... what the fuck man. why were they biting her ??

＊　knocking on the front 'door'. it was more like a gate. whatever. she knocked , hoping for an answer. she'd kick it down if she didnt get one after long enough , but she wanted to be somewhat polite. she couldnt always just barge in like she owned the place.