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@nurturing-starlight        sent:

    ❝    ❛  oh god. please tell me you haven’t just heard me talk to myself.  ❜ { @ pocket if that's okay! }    ❞

From ;; 🐝  *  ―  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.

        The demon blinked, turning his head slightly down towards the woman when he heard himself being directly spoken to.

It would be a lie to claim that he hadn't heard her talking to herself but it would also spare her the potential embarrassment such honesty could cause. Not to mention it was rather impolite to listen to what someone else was saying, even if it was out loud to themself and couldn't help but be overheard.

        “ I am rather afraid I have, miss. ” He'd come to answer, deciding on going with honesty.

“ But you haven't a need to fret about what I've overheard! I do pass no judgement on such a thing after all nor am I much the type to gossip about things I've overheard in passing from a stranger. ”

        It wasn't like he could exactly even properly gossip about it or judge for it anyways, even in a context where he truly did wish to he couldn't. He had very little context on her speaking to herself. He didn't even truly know what exactly the self chatter was about. Besides the bits he'd previously heard, of course.

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@angelicgentleman || continued from [ x ]

        After everything that had happened in both of their own lives Herbert couldn't help but be glad his dearest friend was alright. Especially after more recent events that had transpired. But! Those were not the major concern as of now, even if his appreciation for the other being okay had been voiced. Rather, the major concern — well, not quite concern — was the fact Pip had invited him for tea.

Really, he did figure he ought to have invited Pip over before the blonde had managed to invite him over first. It would have been polite to. However... doing such a thing was rather difficult when you didn't exactly have yourself settled which Herbert certainly hadn't settled himself into the town yet. So, he figured he'd just have to get to doing so once he was to make up for it.

        “ I do believe I would, if you wouldn't mind. ” He responded to the offer made first, offering up a smile of his own to his friend as his head tilted forward slightly to more properly look at Pip.

It was a bit of an awkward thing, the lifting or tilting of one's head they had to do to look at one another. It did make him consider perhaps they've ought to sit more often when making conversation with one another. And perhaps he'd suggest doing so if this conversation carried on for too much longer whilst they stood.

        “ But I suppose I'm rather glad we're both okay then... and the fact we're both glad for that. Not that I doubt either of us would be. ” A light chuckle was given by him before a pause was taken. He took a moment to consider his next words as he didn't wish to ruin any sort of pleasant mood this interaction could carry by voicing too much worry.

“ ...Though, I do find that I must admit, I was rather concerned about this place when coming to it. The town I mean, not your home here as it's really quite pleasant. ” He said, giving a shake of his head as if to prevent himself from going off and rambling. He also did this to prevent himself from voicing more of this concern for the moment. His main concern wasn't even with the town itself. It was of Pip and the town instead, but he hardly wished to sound as if he didn't believe the blonde couldn't handle himself.

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@nebula-drcams        sent ;;

        “   Alright, no, fuck the sex conversation. That's out the window now. Instead Nimue's going right up to Adam, grabbing his arm, and fucking biting him as hard as she can. She's short, angry, and going feral. Congratulations. She warned you. ”

From ;; Continued from Dash Commentary [ x ] // Always Accepting

        “ OW—! YOU LITTLE BITCH— ”

Okay, maybe he should have expected to get bit if he kept fucking with her. She did say she was going to bite him after all. But how was he supposed to know someone would actually try biting a fucking Angel? Most people weren't stupid enough or crazy enough to do shit like that but, hey, apparently this bitch was of the two. Or maybe both.

        But it doesn't take very long for him to just grab her, effectively scruff her, and lift her. Holding her away from himself like she's some feral little creature while glaring at her. Which he'd say she's basically fucking acting like one with how she bit him.

        “ What's your fucking problem?! Can't take a few jokes about being short after trying to start some shit with me so you start acting like some feral fucking animal? ”

Of course the fucking Sinner starts acting like some feral animal when angry.

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@angelicgentleman // continued from [ x ]

       Letting go of things wasn’t something Mole was necessarily good at. Sure, with petty or stupid fights like this he might ‘ let them go ’ by deciding to not waste his time with it. By choosing to just not show up and leave the person standing around, waiting for a fight, probably making them look stupid in process. But this ended up being different. The reason why he couldn’t really explain outside of being pissed off by this fucker.

        There was no hesitation from him on starting the fight, to be the one to throw the first punch. He was inherently violent, in a sense, so it came natural to him. Fighting was apart of life for him, it basically always had been in some sense. Probably always would be too.

With the lack of hesitation to throw the first punch also came the satisfaction of actually feeling his fist connect with the Brit. It was a satisfaction that was briefly lived though, as it evidently didn’t take long for his current opponent to hit back once he started things.

        There was a moment of uncomfortable recoil during the initial moments he was hit back, in the stomach. Apparently he had underestimated his opponent’s own strength when agreeing to this fight but fighting someone new was usually a learning experience. That would be a mistake he’d try to avoid making again, if he could think to during this scuffle.

He didn’t allow himself to linger on the pain for very long. It was a fight after all, you couldn’t just stop mid-fight.

        There was no ‘ politeness ’ to how Mole fought. No concern for who he fought, no real rules, nothing like that. The only goal for him ever was to win. Usually he had to win, most fights he was in would probably cost him his life again if he lost, so winning was always the goal.

        He didn’t leave Pip waiting long for him to hit back, hand promptly balling into a fist once more before he threw it towards Pip face. He didn’t aim at the face the first time, he had mostly been seeking to just throw the first punch and start the fight the first time, but he absolutely would the second time.

He’d aimed for the face without hesitation. He’d primarily aimed to hit Pip around the side of his face from how he’d thrown the punch. But, really, he didn’t care if he hit ‘ exactly ’ where he’d aimed. He just cared if the hit connected.

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@shadowzgather        sent ;;

        “   “You're a hero and I'm a monster. There's only one way that story ever ends.” (Broker to Darkwing '17) ”

From ;; IN LOVE AND WAR, EVERYTHING GOES. // Currently Accepting

        “ There doesn't have to be. ”

He knew it well that in a lot of situations it was the hero takes down the monster, the villain, whatever evil was afoot but in most situations the seemingly self proclaimed monster didn't recognize the fact they were a monster. At least, they didn't recognize it and accept it in the was she did. This acceptance, to him, felt more like accepting some sort of known duty of fate you had to accomplish. Not the usual villain or monster recognizing what they were and then enjoying it.

        “ You don't have to have it end like this. ”

Maybe it was a bit naive to hope telling her now it didn't have to end how she expected might change something. People don't just change in a snap after all but it had to be worth a try, didn't it? Maybe it could change something. Even something little, even something in the future and not immediately.

        “ If you just... stop then I'm sure it doesn't have to go the way you expect. ”

Well, mostly doesn't. Owlson would probably still want the villain arrested and punished, even if they were to stop her current crimes, but maybe stopping now would get her a lighter sentence? Especially since those words, to him, almost seemed to imply a sense of having no other choice. Nothing else to turn to for survival, perhaps.

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Anonymous        sent ;;

        “   Fucking a Virgin or Fucking someone with experience? @ Adam ”

From ;; Lets Play A Game of This Or That? (NSFW Edition) // Accepting Tonight Only

        “ Fucking a virgin is, like, cool sometimes but not really something I like. It's plus when it does happen because that bitch is about to have her first time be the best fucking sex of her life. ” And as much as he always loved to brag about being someone's first and being the ' best sex they'll ever have '...

“ But, to be honest, it gets really fucking boring when you always have to show someone what the fuck they're supposed to do or tell them what to do. I'm here for a good time not to be your fucking sex instructor. ”

        “ It's really fucking dull to fuck completely inexperienced people when you've been around for, what, like fucking millennia? So, I'm sure to some fucking surprise, I prefer fucking someone with some kind of experience. ”

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Anonymous        sent ;;

        “   Morning Sex or Evening Sex? for Adam ”

From ;; Lets Play A Game of This Or That? (NSFW Edition) // Accepting Tonight Only

        “ Fuck, and I can't say both? ”

That was fucking disappointing. Both sounded fine to him, really sex any time of day sounded fine to him. But if he thought about it there were some pros and cons between the two, even if overall he had no strong preference.

        “ I guess morning sex. ” He eventually shrugged.

“ It's been pretty fucking sweet to start the morning with fucking in the past. I know it always put me in a better mood for the day. Plus, then there's no fucking bullshit about any spending the night or not spending the night and her bitching about you not being all fucking soft and cuddly to her if you spend the night. Like bitch I only came to fuck you?? I'm not your fucking boyfriend because we fucked once, y'know? ”

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@nebula-drcams        sent ;;

        “   💋 { SIGHS bc you and tera encouraged me to send Nimue @ Adam but you better believe she's probably giving him a look that says ' don't you dare ' } ”

From ;; The first 5 Asks to send 💋 get a kiss // Accepting Two More

        “ Oh, come on. Don't look at me like that. You know you want to. ” Adam grinned.

Yeah, she gave him that ' don't you dare ' kind of look but she's also talked about his dick an unnecessary amount. Kind of hard to not look interested when you're actively conversing about the other person's dick, unprompted sometimes.

        However, that cocky attitude didn't persist when he actually was going to kiss her. There was a few brief seconds of hesitation because; first off he didn't want to get fucking bit again; secondly she was kind of the only person helping him right now so if he pissed her off by doing this then he was kind of fucked. But, hey, he technically had to.

So Adam just settled on picking her up under her armpits — because he did not feel like leaning the fuck over just to kiss her because fuck she is short — and then lifting her up to be at basically eye level with him. Then he just gave her a peck on the lips before putting her back down. It was probably chaste enough for her to not get that mad over it... and for her to not bite him again.

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@xluciifer        sent ;;

        “   " Hey I think you dropped this earlier. " Readily pulls a middle finger out of his pocket with a sly grin. ”

From ;; Unprompted Ask // Always Accepting

        It could honestly be considered a miracle they'd even been in the same room together for a meeting between Heaven and Hell without fighting the entire time. Albeit, the passiveness could be attributed to Adam being kept in check by having his own higher-ups around — ones that, while he still acted a douche around, had to listen to and actually had to possess some kind of respect towards.

But, of course, once the meeting was done and over with and those present were clearing out they'd go at one another and Adam would be as reactive as always to anything Mr. ' The Devil from Da Bible ' did.

        “ Oh, fuck you. ” Adam spoke in response to Lucifer as the king of Hell pulled that stupidly old and childish move out on him.

“ Do you know how childish and basic that shit is? ” A brief pause. “ No fucking wonder you'd do it. ”

        It was an indirect way of calling Lucifer those things which, in itself, was probably childish with how immediately peeved the first man got. But Lucifer had a way of getting under Adam's skin. The guy could probably just breathe in Adam's general vicinity and it'd annoy him somehow.

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@friendscfmine        sent ;;

        “  (friendscfmine) Stan: “on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?” (for gary) ”

From ;; Unprompted Ask // Always accepting

        Things had grown a bit quiet between them at the moment; Not to say that Gary minded. He was just glad to have eventually ended up here, hanging out with Stan again. He actually did like having Stan as a friend before after all so it was nice to be here, hanging out with him again, even if their initial friendship hadn't ended the best. But stuff like what had happened was better to forgive in his opinion — But that was beside the point currently.

        Upon hearing the question from Stan, his gaze turned to the other boy. He seemed to take a brief moment to think over the question, to figure out what number of the given scale would fit best on his opinion about nachos at the given moment.

        “ Right now? I'd probably say it's at a six for me. ” He came to answer.

He didn't really have any strong opinions on nachos; They weren't something he typically ate all that often. However, he just generally didn't mind having some since he assumed the question was even asked in the first place due to Stan considering getting some.

        “ But I wouldn't mind some if you were going to get some. ” He added with a brief smile, feeling a need to add it since the number he gave wasn't exactly all that high. It was just a tad more positive than neutral after all.

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@nebula-drcams        sent ;;

        “   [ mistletoe ] sender and receiver standing under a mistletoe together { Nimue & Bradley, from 🐝  *  ―  𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. } ”

From ;; 🐝  *  ―  𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. // Ask Before Sending

        It was a pretty simple little get together for the holidays. It was mostly just their friends and maybe a couple of their other peers that Bradley, personally, wasn't friends with. Nothing big or exciting but he thought it was pretty nice for a little holiday based get together. Plus, better to get together now than during the actual holiday week(s). Usually people were too busy during those times to get together.

        Bradley hadn't paid much mind to a majority of the little decorations that were up where they'd all met up for the get together so that was probably what brought him to the situation he realized he was in now. He'd just stepped away with Nimue for a moment but now didn't remember what that was about now that the mistletoe in the doorway above them had caught his attention.

        “ Oh. ” He'd said softly upon first noticing it, looking up at it instead of her. He knew plenty about the tradition with mistletoe, who didn't? But he didn't really know if it'd be okay with her if he went with it. Which led him to awkwardly staring up at it for a few moments before then returning his gaze to her.

He didn't know if she'd really be okay with something like that. Especially when they were technically around other people. Even if said other people weren't actually around at the moment, he was pretty sure they were off in another room somewhere.

        It took another moment of lingering in his thoughts before he'd take one of her hands and hold it, carefully intertwining his finger with her own.

“ Would it... be alright if I kissed you? ” His gaze went back up towards the mistletoe for a moment as he couldn't help but give a smile. “ It's tradition, after all. ”

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@monmuses        sent ;;

        “  ❛ don’t make me regret giving you the aux cord. ❜ (kyle @ gary) ”

From ;; &. 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. // Always Accepting

        He'd like to think it wouldn't be something regretted by the ginger but based off the music tastes he'd observed before he got to 'share' his own? Perhaps there would be some regret for it. Most of their peers, Kyle included, did seem inclined to very different music tastes from his own. Not that he found that bad or anything, it probably just made it more difficult for them to enjoy what the other preferred to listen to he assumed.

        “ Don't worry about it Kyle! I'm sure you won't regret it. ” Gary reassured anyways as the aux cord came to be handed off to him. Even if he wasn't totally sure about it, he preferred to be positive about the thought.

Following his reassurance he got the aux cord plugged into his own phone and looked for something to put on. It didn't really take him that long to find something either, only really long enough to cause a few brief moments of silence after he spoke. Though, what he put on proceeded to be what was basically very similar to Christian rock — and likely just a bit of a tone shift from what had been on before the aux cord had ended up in his hands.

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@angelicgentleman        sent ;;

        “  ❛ if i'm slipping, i'm totally blaming you. ❜ for Pocket! From '𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺.' ”

From ;; 🐝  *  ―  𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. // Currently Accepting

        Herbert gave a chuckle towards Pip's words. “ You can blame me, if you'd like. ”

It seemed only fair he let Pip blame him for slipping — even if the blame was jokingly given — as he had been the one to end up suggesting the idea of going out to the frozen over pond to ice skate. He actually wasn't quite sure how familiar Pip was with ice skating when he'd suggested it but he supposed not very based off the comment. But that wasn't any concern to him, there was always room for learning after all! Then again... this wasn't quite ice skating. It was ice skating without the skates due to it being a spur of the moment choice in activity. So, perhaps, it ought to be called ice sliding instead?

        “ If you're not very confident on the ice you could hold onto me? ” He'd offer. It was an offer that risked them both being pulled down if Pip slipped but he didn't much mind that.

“ It could help with keeping your bearings, at least until you're used to moving on the ice. ”

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@friendscfmine        sent ;;

        “  (friendscfmine) Michael: “is that seriously your password?” (for christophe lol he's judging the resistance) ”

From ;; Unprompted Ask // Always accepting

        The snow upon the ground crunched under Mole's boots as he'd lead the goth to where 'La Resistance' had set itself up. Little conversation was made as he'd done so, Mole himself basically not speaking unless spoke to —aside from times he suddenly felt he ought to warn of something or disclose some information. However, not much of that had happened besides brief explanations of the Resistance... but part of that was even just Mole going 'Z'ey will explain sheet to you once we get z'ere'.

He didn't care to go into any in depth explanations. That wasn't his job. His job right now was just gathering up whatever kids managed to avoid Resistance recruitment up until this point — which included the goth he'd brought to the place now. The adults weren't on their side so he was tasked with getting basically any kid he could, including ones he figured were better to not involve. But who was he to speak judgement upon the plans of their dear leader-not-quite-leader of the La Resistance?

        But they soon enough reached the location.

He raised a hand and knocked on the door, being met with someone peering through and requesting a password. And he gave it. 'Bacon' was the fucking password of all things, fucking bacon. It was a password that was stupid to Mole, worthy of mockery. It was a password that was ironically American sounding.

        After having spoken the password, a glance was cast over his shoulder at the goth due to the comment made as the door was opened up. At first, all it got was some sort of almost amused sounding huff out of the French boy as what little was left of the cigarette he currently had was put out in the palm of his glove.

        “ Yez. ” The cigarette was dropped, proceeding to be crushed under the heel of one of his boots before he'd begin to head in. “ Z'at iz ze paz'ord. Blame ze American boy for it. ”

Which American boy? Whichever one came up with this shit. One of the various American children present Mole didn't care to learn the actual name of.

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@nurturing-starlight        sent ;;

        “   “what’s your problem?” { Nimue @ Damien more random dialogue prompts. } ”

From ;; more random dialogue prompts. // Always Accepting

        Damien immediately looked displeased at the question. Then again, he always looked displeased... just this time the expression was targeted at this girl that'd decided to ask what his 'problem' was. Which, honestly, was a fair question with how he carried himself like he was angry at everyone, how he spoke loudly and like he was mad, and he tended to just glare at those around him. But Damien was difficult to fair questions.

        “ What's YOUR problem? ” He posed the question right back, his tone sounding like he was already annoyed or becoming angry with this person. But he just tended to sound like that.