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"Nah, though wings do fit me. I'm cute in my own way, rabbit."
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lycanspirited · 5 days
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"nah, I'm cuter then that bunny. See, BEANS!"
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"Cayne, eat Olivar."
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lycanspirited · 5 days
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"Comics?" Robin raised a brow. "What kind of comics?" Meanwhile Seth flopped on the large bed and spawned a book for himself.
"This is sooooo boring already!" He groans and glanced over at Robin. He smirked and Robin frowned.
"No...Seth. No chaos right now." Seth grinned, showing a fangy smile and with a snap him, Robin, and Olivar were teleported to the Underworld.
Moving in [Closed]
Asher had finally got Jasper to help him move into his new house. On the outer edge of Asheville it was a nice two story home, to big for him, but he got it very cheap. Don't ask how.
Jasper had brought Olivar along, the little rabbit was set up in the living room with Asher's Switch so he could play games. The two Lycans were talking and looked at him. "You winning son?"
Jasper asked getting Asher to shake his head. "Really?"
@askolivar
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lycanspirited · 5 days
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"Only sin I've committed is being hot."
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lycanspirited · 6 days
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Jasper:
Well I'm familiar with the concepts Of needing friendship in the darkness 'Cause these imaginary friends I've made are gone So maybe then it's time to embrace The magic calls me into this place Since the outer world I thought I loved feels wrong
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Robin:
Heads will roll The times may change But we're wiser now together And we won't stop at anything Twists of fate
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Asher:
And winds turn our page But I'll fly with you forever Right here With you I've got my wings
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Cobalt:
Sure, I'm missing what I left home But you lit a fire in my bones And I'm so inspired to show you what I am In a family of misfits You're the spell I need to fix this To dissolve the walls I've built with my tired hands
All 4:
Heads will roll The times may change But we're wiser now together And we won't stop at anything Twists of fate And winds turn our page But I'll fly with you forever Right here With you I've got my wings
Anubis and Seth:
Beyond my wildest dreams You showed me what I need And I can't ever turn away again Felt lost in lonely times But now these wings are mine And I'll keep soaring onwards to the end
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Heads will roll The times may change But we're wiser now together And we won't stop at anything Twists of fate And winds turn our page But I'll fly with you forever Right here With you I've got my wings
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lycanspirited · 7 days
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Asher stares at her. "CAN YOU NOT!?"
Robin appears beside her. "no."
"WHY CAN'T PEOPLE KNOCK!? I now know how Jasper feels..."
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lycanspirited · 7 days
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"WHY CAN'T PEOPLE KNOCK!? I now know how Jasper feels..."
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lycanspirited · 7 days
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Both blinked a few times. "Oh...my gods..." Seth said slowly. He stood up and crouched down to be somewhat eye level with Aervis. "What...are you?"
"Alien," Cobalt blurted out glancing over at Robin. "Kind of-"
"Looks like a tiny mothman, how cute!" Robin snickered. He got up now and joined beside Seth.
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The town of Point Pleasant was busy getting ready for their annual festival that celebrated their one of their many local cryptids this one in particular was known as the Mothman. Loads of different vendors were busy setting up their areas in preparation for all of the festivities that would be held for that day along with the museum of the mothman setting up their own little areas of entertainment aside from the museum itself. It wasn't too long before the event was ready to go as people began to flood the streets as they checked out with each vendor had available to others just sitting around on benches chatting about their own thoughts and theories of what the cryptid could actually be and whether or not the creature really is a omen of despair and death.
Meanwhile perched high above on a tree branch a small moth-like being sat and watched the humans below meandering around to and fro. He had seen the festival a few times during his stay on earth, but he never once thought to try and join in. Infact this was actually the time were he tried not to go out wandering seeing as the festival tended to draw in tons of cryptid hunters from all around to try their luck in finding the mothman, him, for a lack of better words. He knew he wasn't the original mothman that the celebration is for, but he figured that it wouldn't really matter if he was or not to whoever did manage to find him. His only hope was that he could survive another year of this without being found.
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That stupid angel. What does he see in her!? Us Egyptian gods are better then whatever god she serves. He put the gun away and watched her leave. "Just ask him when you can."
Robin and Asher were getting a few things ready. Asher had taken Robin to Cabela's and they bought some MREs; good MREs to eat and a few other things; bug spray and what not.
"When I was growing up, my dad took me on camping trips from time to time, and I think that's when I first started to realize that I had a special connection with fire. I hadn't gone on a campout since he broke his leg at work. I feel like it'd be fun to go on one now that I have friends!" said Colette.
Shirou and Cobalt raised a brow. Colette had walked into Cobalt's shop and just started to talk about camping? Shirou leaned on the glass looking at Colette. "It's been a long while since I have been camping. I think...late 50s? I may still have some old camping gear. I know jasper went camping in the 70s."
"Asher did and we saw what happened to him." Cobalt finally spoke up, wiping the glass where Shirou had leaned on it. "Got bitten."
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"Let's not bring that up, ok?" He said between gritted teeth. He knew it wasn't her fault. She was doing her job, but it still left a very sour taste in his mouth. He glanced over towards his phone on the table.
That's the thing Colette. That's a lot of powerful people in one spot. Sure, we all have magic, but... Who knows what Ra could do, or Zack. He tapped his foot on the floor and looked at a revolver in a case. He pulled it out and set it on the counter.
"You know Robin better then I do. You think he's rather have a revolver or a semi-auto?" On the counter sat a polished Colt Python, 6 inch barrel. Nice wood grips. "This thing hasn't moved in months. I've marked it down a few times, soon I'll be loosing money on it. Robin may have magic, but a trusty firearm never hurts. Jasper carries, Asher does, even I do time to time."
Cobalt has totally forgot Robin is only 17.
"When I was growing up, my dad took me on camping trips from time to time, and I think that's when I first started to realize that I had a special connection with fire. I hadn't gone on a campout since he broke his leg at work. I feel like it'd be fun to go on one now that I have friends!" said Colette.
Shirou and Cobalt raised a brow. Colette had walked into Cobalt's shop and just started to talk about camping? Shirou leaned on the glass looking at Colette. "It's been a long while since I have been camping. I think...late 50s? I may still have some old camping gear. I know jasper went camping in the 70s."
"Asher did and we saw what happened to him." Cobalt finally spoke up, wiping the glass where Shirou had leaned on it. "Got bitten."
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lycanspirited · 10 days
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"Do you...want a hug?"
"What do ya do, if none o' yer ancestors wanted ya? Or at least, I'm sure they don't want me."
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lycanspirited · 10 days
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"Fuck the minutemen, fuck the Institute, fuck the Railroad, BOS all the way!"
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lycanspirited · 10 days
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Who can say no to this!
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lycanspirited · 10 days
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Cobalt tapped his foot a few times. Robin finally put his can down and smiled at him. Seth make the cans vanish with a snap. Turning in his chair he raised a brow. "Lost kid?"
Asher crouched down to Aervis level. "Aervis this is Seth and Robin. Guys, this is Aervis and he's..."
Cobalt stopped him as people walked by, once they were got Cobalt finished the sentence. "Not of this world, like most of us." Both blinked.
"What do you mean, Cobalt?" Robin smiled at Aervis though. "It looks like a lost kid." Asher nodded at them, confirming it.
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─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
The town of Point Pleasant was busy getting ready for their annual festival that celebrated their one of their many local cryptids this one in particular was known as the Mothman. Loads of different vendors were busy setting up their areas in preparation for all of the festivities that would be held for that day along with the museum of the mothman setting up their own little areas of entertainment aside from the museum itself. It wasn't too long before the event was ready to go as people began to flood the streets as they checked out with each vendor had available to others just sitting around on benches chatting about their own thoughts and theories of what the cryptid could actually be and whether or not the creature really is a omen of despair and death.
Meanwhile perched high above on a tree branch a small moth-like being sat and watched the humans below meandering around to and fro. He had seen the festival a few times during his stay on earth, but he never once thought to try and join in. Infact this was actually the time were he tried not to go out wandering seeing as the festival tended to draw in tons of cryptid hunters from all around to try their luck in finding the mothman, him, for a lack of better words. He knew he wasn't the original mothman that the celebration is for, but he figured that it wouldn't really matter if he was or not to whoever did manage to find him. His only hope was that he could survive another year of this without being found.
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lycanspirited · 10 days
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Jasper is scrolling on his phone, watching TV too.
Ford's New Crate Engine to cost as much as a Toyota RAV-4 Hybrid.
Reading it he raises a brow. "Why the fuck would they sell a over 10 year old engine for THAT price. I can't even agree with that!"
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