- oc written by the drifter. content warning.
lewds stay in dms, regardless.
- mature and dark themes.
- semi-literate.
- lore-heavy character.
The male was definitely quite.. peculiar. Not human- more humanoid, with the features of what seemed to be a goat. But he didn't seem like a shapeshifter.
What even was he??
The shifter replied with honesty, but there is more to it than what meets the eye. His voice reminded Sparrow of a time where their past self was a grandfather..
“They call me SPARROW. As for you, good sir?”
The entity had a surprisingly deep voice for what was expected; it sounded like he smoked a good few packs of cigarettes a day, despite not doing so.
"How'd you manage to find me, mm?"
"In theory it shouldn't be difficult, but.. ah. No matter."
The male was definitely quite.. peculiar. Not human- more humanoid, with the features of what seemed to be a goat. But he didn't seem like a shapeshifter.
What even was he??
The entity had a surprisingly deep voice for what was expected; it sounded like he smoked a good few packs of cigarettes a day, despite not doing so.
"How'd you manage to find me, mm?"
"In theory it shouldn't be difficult, but.. ah. No matter."
“Greetings. Sorry if I hadn’t introduced myself sooner, the body needed more readjustment.”
The entity had a surprisingly deep voice for what was expected; it sounded like he smoked a good few packs of cigarettes a day, despite not doing so.
"How'd you manage to find me, mm?"
"In theory it shouldn't be difficult, but.. ah. No matter."
he hasn't noticed yet...
But when he wakes up he'll know.
... slooowly laying out on him now .
still asleep.
He's sleeping like a bag of bricks. Not a worry in mind.
he hasn't noticed yet...
But when he wakes up he'll know.
still asleep.
He's sleeping like a bag of bricks. Not a worry in mind.
still asleep.
He's sleeping like a bag of bricks. Not a worry in mind.
Spiffo recalls when he went to an expensive cupcake shop... And the 'gourmet' cupcakes were exactly the size of two grapes.
...He's still angry about that.
Uh.. twelve cupcakes. Easier for me to pace myself and they're honestly more satisfying. Also, you didn't specify the size of the cupcakes, and they could also all be different flavors, preventing immediate flavor fatigue from eating the same type of cake in one sitting.
Uh.. twelve cupcakes. Easier for me to pace myself and they're honestly more satisfying. Also, you didn't specify the size of the cupcakes, and they could also all be different flavors, preventing immediate flavor fatigue from eating the same type of cake in one sitting.
...That's it?
Uh.. twelve cupcakes. Easier for me to pace myself and they're honestly more satisfying. Also, you didn't specify the size of the cupcakes, and they could also all be different flavors, preventing immediate flavor fatigue from eating the same type of cake in one sitting.
"Besides Red Mist, who do you like... Favor? I'm guessing Black is the evil dude, right?"
"Very noble."
"The Blue Reverberation wears mostly blue clothing, so.. that could also play into it."
"The Blue Reverberation wears mostly blue clothing, so.. that could also play into it."
"Or something like that. People're strange, that's that."
"Plus, he wears a suit and tie."
"....so what makes people into him..?" The big question he has been waiting for.
"Oh, and they're also a pocket dimension to store weaponry. Deadly stuff."
"Or something like that. People're strange, that's that."
"Plus, he wears a suit and tie."
"Oh, and they're also a pocket dimension to store weaponry. Deadly stuff."
"What makes the Black Silence special, though?" Another question was 'Why are people freaks over it', but he didnt... ask that.
"Alright. Fixers are mercenaries, put simply. They're ranked from 9 to 1- 1 being the best of the best, but below Colors. Color Fixers are known by title, and tend to be the best at what they do."
"The Black Silence, the Red Mist, the Blue Reverberation.. all of that."
"The list goes on."
"Oh, and they're also a pocket dimension to store weaponry. Deadly stuff."
"Alright. Fixers are mercenaries, put simply. They're ranked from 9 to 1- 1 being the best of the best, but below Colors. Color Fixers are known by title, and tend to be the best at what they do."
"The Black Silence, the Red Mist, the Blue Reverberation.. all of that."
"The list goes on."
"Color Fixer?"
This raccoon doesn't know anything!
"It'd make more sense if I showed you, as opposed to explaining it."
"Long story."
"Alright. Fixers are mercenaries, put simply. They're ranked from 9 to 1- 1 being the best of the best, but below Colors. Color Fixers are known by title, and tend to be the best at what they do."
"The Black Silence, the Red Mist, the Blue Reverberation.. all of that."
"The list goes on."
"It'd make more sense if I showed you, as opposed to explaining it."
"Long story."
Spiffo scratches the back of his head, chuckling.
"The hell is a Black Silence?"
"Some o' y'all /freaks/ would probably go goo-goo over it."
"It'd make more sense if I showed you, as opposed to explaining it."
"Long story."
"Some o' y'all /freaks/ would probably go goo-goo over it."
"Some o' y'all /freaks/ would probably go goo-goo over it."
either he's wearing all black, or all of his features are blotted out by darkness.
either he's wearing all black, or all of his features are blotted out by darkness.
huh.
huh.
some sort of jazz-like song, it seems.. another little shuffle, followed by a dip downward, then leaning back to normal height.
using his sword like a cane! doing another little shuffle.
some sort of jazz-like song, it seems.. another little shuffle, followed by a dip downward, then leaning back to normal height.
using his sword like a cane! doing another little shuffle.
what could he be listening to?
what could he be listening to?