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" HAVE YOU HEARD OF ARCHANGELS? " Aleph asked a vagabond adorned in red. Not unlike himself. " THOUGH PERHAPS YOU HAVE A DIFFERENT NAME FOR US. EVERYWHERE SEEMS TO. "
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After the initial panic of finding herself in a new place and a new body with no memory of even her name, let alone her previous life, the player known as Ragatha had... taken to opening up. Even if steadily. And somewhat at the coaxing of Caine to participate.
Which led here here. Using her free time to wander and make small talk with her fellow players that she came across until she stumbled onto what seemed to be some sort of sewing room. At the corner furthest from the entrance, was... that guy, what was his name again...? She truthfully hadn't seen much of him since her first day.
Suppose that's where he's been the whole time.
She was drawn to watching him spin the looming wheel.
Something about it just... piqued her interest...
"... You can sew here...?" she finally asked, her eye continuing to follow the spinning motion.
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"What a cutie."
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Able leaned back slightly as the grey cutie yelled, ah probably had music playing. "I just said you were cute!~"
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Finley paused, straining to hear Able over his music. After a moment, he processed what was being said. His cheeks flushed lightly as he looked away, chuckling nervously.
"O-OH." Did he hear that right? He couldn't have. Or did he? "UH... YOU TOO?"
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Able wraps his arms around the other's waist softly and nuzzles his face into his back. "Mhmm hello there handsome stranger~"
"Able? Is that you? How did you sneak in?"
Not that he minds. Able is welcome to visit him any time he wants. The embrace is briefly broken so Alastor can turn around and return it, even going so far as to open a portal underneath the shorter man so he can lift him to his level by letting him stand on a tentacle.
"If I'd known I would have company, I would have prepared something! Regardless, I'm elated to see you!"
Is his tail wagging? Yes, but you saw nothing.
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"Ed..?" Esther tugged on Ed's jacket lightly, frowning "Do you know anything about a "Beast King"?" (Highclass Multicast)
Ed looked at Esther and didn't answer right away. He could have, it was a very easy answer because yes, yes he did know about the "Beast King" but technically he was pretty sure he wasn't supposed to. Not about the Beast King, or wevewolves, or other beings running around in day or moon light. But he did, and had his opinions about them but made sure that he knew what was going on. That was, in part, why so much meat was always in the fridge. Just in case.
He was quiet another moment before moving and crouching down to her level, looking at her seriously, "....why do you ask?" Ed asked her. It wasn't hard to guess why, but maybe she just stumbled across the name in a book. Maybe she found that one story that managed to carry over. Or maybe she was noticing things, and as a prodigy genius himself, Ed knew exactly how hard she was going to try and get answers if no one gave them to her.
Besides, the poor kid actually looked a little worried and that was what made figuring out how to answer hard.
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@highclassmulticast wanted a Jax starter!
"Hey, check this out."
Holds up plate of chicken wings.
"Bubble made spicy wings."
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" Good evening sir, I am calling on behalf of Dragon Spire Academy in reguards of matter involving your son Augustus, our prior attempts of contact have been unresponded and so we are now calling you directly"
".....I don't understand. I literally got a letter last week saying that he was doing well...?"
He frowns softly, more confused than concerned.
"What's happened with my Augustus...?"
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Able scoops him up and huffs "He's fine, no stranger needed" Jealous husband noises
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"Able, I'm fine."
The gnome pats the werewolf's arm gently
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*drops an Augustus on the nerd*
"...lost concentration flying again...?"
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This blog is now for all my Hazbin Ocs not just Perkins~!
Perkins is still 100% part of this blog (Hence the icon) But I have updated my profile to now include my other muses as well, they’ll be tagged in posts
I have followers that are uncomfortable with Hazbin/Hellava boss so now my side blog is the go-to to deal with other verses of my Hazbin characters
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I’ll be introducing my hazbin muses slowly, so feel free to just interact with whomst you are comfy~
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Able gasps and scoops the puppet up " Baby!" ( Highclassmulticast gimmi)
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"Dada! You're back!"
Fantoccio was always rather picky with touch, but his dads were the rare exceptions.
Fanto threw his small arms around Able's neck, big, youthful, yellow eyes staring up at him.
"How was yours and other dads' trip?"
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@highclassmulticast wanted a Zooble starter!
".....I'm not doing any of that."
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The twins had just finished setting up in their room in the attic when they came back down the stairs. Mabel slid down the stairs' railing before almost effortlessly landing on her feet at the bottom.
"I always wanted to do that!" she giggled before looking up at the stairs.
"C'mon, you slow Dip! Hurry up!"
Her brother carefully stepped down, step by step, as he gripped the railing.
"I'm not sliding down the railing, Mabel."
He was met with his sister blowing raspberries at him by the time he reached the bottom.
He poke at her cheek.
"Don't give me that."
The sound of their Grunkle reached their ears, as well as a cacophony of footsteps. Couldn't really make out what he said, but what little they could discern, and the direction it was headed, it sounded like he was taking them to the Gift Shop part of the shack.
"Oh hey! Perfect timing."
Ever since he heard of Grunkle Stan and the Mystery Shack, Dipper was admittedly interested in having a look at the attractions.
Sure, he was at least 99% sure their Grunkle was... well, a sham. But who knows. Maybe, just maybe, there might just be a nugget of something true or interesting there.
"Let's go Mabel."
The twins moved to the tourist part of the shack, the soles of their tennis shoes making hurried little pitter patters on the hardwood floor.
Dipper opened the door, blinking in surprise.
Some girl about their age was there, notepad in hand, scribbling something down.
Did... Stan not bring all the tourists to the gift shop after all.
"Hia!~" Mabel blurted out from behind him, startling Dipper.
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" FOR THE PEOPLE!" Esther yells this, running off with the potato that sorta looks like a giants ear.
"Esther, give it here!"
Old man? He chases.
Wendy? Watching.
She even has popcorn. Girl-
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((Continued from here. @highclassmulticast ))
Blue eyes flicked up at Joshua before nodding, avoiding touching the cast iron.
... Crystals...
"... So you said something about emotion crystals...? Or was that something different...?"
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