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[daddestboyhalo]

Bad's smile drops when they turn their back. His eyes narrow again.

He turns and fades back into the scenery, heading for home.

The New Cucurucho patrols regularly, so it's just a matter of lying in wait - and in a lot of ways, that's already what a reaper does.

Like death, he stalks at a distance. Like death, he creeps ever closer. And like death, he waits for the right moment to take them by surprise.

BadBoyHalo's shadow falls on the Bureau from behind - a horned silhouette obscuring their own. At this height, he's tall enough to look down at them.

"Where is she."

[@daddestboyhalo]

It's ears twitch in an oddly realistic way, head turning and optic sensors sliding up. It raises an eyebrow at the creature- resident! It read this ones file- and stands still as it processes the question. What in the world was this guy referring to? His Daughter? Bureau pulls up files on that egg. But, just to make sure; "Who?"

#yaoiverse #post complete

[daddestboyhalo]

Bad puts the finishing touches on Asha's new propeller hat and hums happily to themself. It's darker than Trumpet's - his are almost pastel, whereas hers are almost earth-toned, and, of course, she has a wide, green bill. Siblings, but not identical.

He flicks the propeller, then puts his fist into the hat and flicks it again, just to make sure it'll be able to spin on her head.

Perfect.

He and Asha don't typically interact unless she needs something, so they'll typically go a few days at a time without seeing each other. Bad finds himself hoping that she's in her house so he can say hi - but he knows that that's also rare. She loves to explore, keeping carefully to patches of daylight.

Maybe, if nobody else needs him, he'll sit in the house and wait for her! He should bring something else. He should bring a hot meal. She likes warm food.

When he finally warps out of the house, he's got cookies and stew in tow.

He steps out of all the purple particles, still humming ("Skeppy, Skeppy-Skeppy...") and looks up at Asha's house. The door's open. She's probably out...then...

Bad stops in the doorway, staring down blankly at the floor. There's blood. A few sparse spatters, stained brown and blending into colored tile, but he can sense it, can smell Asha's life-stuff in little, stale wisps.

He steps further in, eyes scanning the ground. There's a few feathers scattered on the floor, floating lightly as his steps disturb the air in the room. Claw marks, dragging from deeper gouges to shallower scrapes across the ground.

The deepest ones are angled toward the bell in the corner.

...

Nine feet of reaper unfolds itself from the doorway again, the grass withering beneath its footsteps.

#standalone don't rb #yaoiverse #post complete #little woodland niece

[daddestboyhalo]

Sunnysideup practically storms into the adoption center. They've let go of their groupmates' hands by now in favor of crossing her arms across her chest. She's muttering something under her breath, something about giving someone trouble, maybe? They glance up, and instantly it's she looks a little like shes going to start crying again. She bolts past the others and catapults into tubbo, wings flapping excitedly. After a second, they pull back, tears streaming down their face. When she speaks to her pa, her voice wobbles.

"I missed you."

[@aquatic-anxiety @explosiveunderscore @daddestboyhalo @cha-cha-cha-chayanne @daughterofyuri]

#post complete #yaoiverse

[daddestboyhalo]

You're back in the white building. It was unnerving, going from the colorfulness of the outside back to this sterile place.

Nothing was yours here. It exist to be used over and over again.

That sounded a little familiar, honestly. Your hands were still shaking, nothing was familiar despite just leaving the place.

You wish Captain was here, you don't even remember where you put him. You—

Your eyes catch pink, and you look down.

Oh!

You frown. The toy. It couldn't replace Captain, but it helped at the moment.

But it wasn't yours. And you should give it back.

You look around for the tall man. Bad. You'll have to let go of Sunny's hand to go to him.

You could do that. (You can't you can't you can't you can't—)

You let go. And you're alone, for a brief moment until you're aware again.

You slowly step towards Bad. And then you hold out the axolotl to him. Waiting for him to take it back.

[@daddestboyhalo]

#post complete #yaoiverse

[daddestboyhalo]

Considering the context, it probably wasn't the best entrance. But there was no way they could've known.

A voice shouts "show yourself," and Bad follows the voice out of the bushes - cloaked, face obscured, twice their height, and wielding a large scythe against mobs.

Then, before they can introduce themself, Chayanne spots the hut from the skies and tucks into a dive. The crows swarming around him dip with him, a meteor of feathers and tar. The murder creates a maelstrom of flapping wings on the ground before parting and dissipating to reveal vast, snowy white wings and a mask of bone.

The yellow floatie revealed around his waist as he straightens up does a little to undercut the vibes.

He straightens up. Ice-blue eyes contract, locking in. "THERE you are."

[@aquatic-anxiety @daughterofyuri @thepoultryprincess @daddestboyhalo]

#post complete #yaoiverse

[daddestboyhalo]

Hello, Hot Right Now! ^-^

someone call me hot right now

#dadboyspeaks

[daddestboyhalo]

O_o

Tio Bad is fucking following me.

#dadboyspeaks #little soldier

[daddestboyhalo]

They grow up so fast ^-^

#dadboyspeaks

[daddestboyhalo]

^_^

;P

This is stupid. None of these people came to the adoption center for the kids so either they haven't been told or don't care so tracking them down first just makes it more complicated. And if we don't track the kids down now we might lose the trail later. So I think I'm just gonna go find them

#dadboyspeaks #little soldier

[daddestboyhalo]

Hey people in general do you think the new kids are doing okay??

#dadboyspeaks #little soldier

[daddestboyhalo]

O_o

#the what #dadboyspeaks

[daddestboyhalo]

They're doing well!

(Based off of Lumi's post under the cut)

#stored furniture

[daddestboyhalo]

Bad arrives at Maximus' house with the tingle and whoosh of the waystone in his hand.

It looks like the grass around the scorched base of the windmill is starting to grow back. That's nice to see.

He's scarcely taken a step towards the porch when he hears the waypoint activate behind him again. He turns to see who the new visitor is.

Bad gives an inscrutable grin. Friendly? Shit-eating? Hard to tell with him. "Hey, Foolish."

[@builderfreak, @yaaay-propellerhat, @maximum-father]

#post complete #yaoiverse

[daddestboyhalo]

Tio Bad? Something's wrong with Maxo...can you come over?

[@yaaay-propellerhat]

[PRIVATE MESSAGE]

O_o

Of course, Trumpet! I'll be there.

#dadboyspeaks #yaoiverse

[daddestboyhalo]

Alright! ^-^

I want a hat

#dadboyspeaks #little woodland niece

[daddestboyhalo]

O_o

ANNOUNCEMENT:

Welcome the new residents of the QSMP. I hope you enjoy the island! :)

#dadboyspeaks

[daddestboyhalo]

[BadBoyHalo whispers to you: O_o]

[You whisper to Badboyhalo: dad i dont actually want tio quackity to sleep outside i was just joking thats really mean im sorry]

[BadBoyHalo whispers to you: aw, Dapper, it's okay :] I actually checked with him first and promised to make a really nice pen so he might actually WANT to sleep outside now, so if he does it's not your fault ;P]