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#CryptidRP
#MVRP / #MultiverseRP
#SFWRP
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𝙈𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪...
#CryptidRP
#MVRP / #MultiverseRP
#SFWRP
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....was something up with his eyes? Bernard brought his hand to his eye, touching around the eyelid and stuff.
"..I don't get it."
Then he looked at Últa.
"You're doing that thing again, where you -
He would watch him carefully, his eyebrow raised slightly as he would cross his arms. Waiting a few moments before pointing underneath his eye with a questioning look.
....was something up with his eyes? Bernard brought his hand to his eye, touching around the eyelid and stuff.
"..I don't get it."
Then he looked at Últa.
"You're doing that thing again, where you -
He left for a bit, then came back with a mug of water.
Bernard didn't hold it out for Últa, rather, he set it on a table between them. Another sigh.
"Now what?" He asks. Bags under his eyes but his eyebrows are raised, trying to keep himself awake and alert. Just so he could try and -
Seeing he might have over reacted.
He would soon look at Bernard, raising a hand with his finger signaling two on it.
"Need to be alone? Need a drink? Need a snack?" He gave a shrug back, trying to give a range of choices for Últa, even if they were just really simple.
He left for a bit, then came back with a mug of water.
Bernard didn't hold it out for Últa, rather, he set it on a table between them. Another sigh.
"Now what?" He asks. Bags under his eyes but his eyebrows are raised, trying to keep himself awake and alert. Just so he could try and -
"Need to be alone? Need a drink? Need a snack?" He gave a shrug back, trying to give a range of choices for Últa, even if they were just really simple.
There were even a few dents in the wall.
Últa would open his mouth to say something, but gave a slight shrug as a response.
"What? What's wrong?" Yet, his voice was calm and soothing, patient, understanding. There for his friend.
"Need to be alone? Need a drink? Need a snack?" He gave a shrug back, trying to give a range of choices for Últa, even if they were just really simple.
Now, Bernard was standing in front of the door, shutting it behind him. His hands on his hips as he looks at Últa with -
Steps could be heard making his way to the door as it would slightly crack open.
Bernard leans against the wall beside the door, arms crossed and sighing lowly.
"Últa. Let me help you."
Now, Bernard was standing in front of the door, shutting it behind him. His hands on his hips as he looks at Últa with -
Bernard leans against the wall beside the door, arms crossed and sighing lowly.
"Últa. Let me help you."
However that was interrupted with several loud bangs against the wall as a retaliation.
Bernard leans against the wall beside the door, arms crossed and sighing lowly.
"Últa. Let me help you."
He would ask [READER] for money for a coffee but he-
"Hey. [READER].. do you have some spare cash?"
Nevermind.
He would ask [READER] for money for a coffee but he-
"Hey. [READER].. do you have some spare cash?"
Nevermind.
Spiffo or.. Spiffy? Something like that. Funny little guy, maybe he and I should hang out some time."
Hint hint..
Spiffo or.. Spiffy? Something like that. Funny little guy, maybe he and I should hang out some time."
Hint hint..
"Ah. Well." His tense posture relaxed to his usual casual posture. With a hand on his hip, he squinted his eyes, "Maybe you need a -
He shakes his head in disappointment.
"No, I flirt with them until they wanna kiss me, and then I suggest we go back home to my place, and then I give them a night they'll never forget."
"Don't tell me you, eh, kidnap people.
Right?"
"Ah. Well." His tense posture relaxed to his usual casual posture. With a hand on his hip, he squinted his eyes, "Maybe you need a -
Looking at Mike's new ears.
"Aw, wie süß."
* It could be worse.
* I could've turned myself into a cockroach by accident.
Are you fishing for compliments?"
A little bit of teasing for no reason other than he'd really bored.
Looking at Mike's new ears.
"Aw, wie süß."
Are you fishing for compliments?"
A little bit of teasing for no reason other than he'd really bored.
* I can go back to normal.
He can't help but giggle at Mike.
Are you fishing for compliments?"
A little bit of teasing for no reason other than he'd really bored.
He can't help but giggle at Mike.
He can't help but giggle at Mike.
#SeductiveSunday
#SeductiveSunday
Pikachu?"
Pikachu?"
As they walked along to the hangar, Bernie's attention drifted -
He walked Bernard into his hanger, which was empty in the front in case he had to park any cars inside.
As they walked along to the hangar, Bernie's attention drifted -
Anyways."
They take a turn, almost to the tea shop now. Bernard stuffs his hands into his coat pockets, the air was a bit cold.
"Do you have help, though? Like. A -
Some days it's like a tourist attraction, yet those days end up always being the hardest to work as you'd imagine."
He shake his head a bit.
Though, the eagerness in his little German voice obviously showed a lot of enthusiasm about the whole thing.
Anyways."
They take a turn, almost to the tea shop now. Bernard stuffs his hands into his coat pockets, the air was a bit cold.
"Do you have help, though? Like. A -
A smirk mirrored back once Mike smirked. It was instinctual for Bernie to reciprocate kind gestures, or little habits here and there. He always found that people tended to like that.
"......a new coat would be nice........"
He adds this sheepishly, subtly -
* if you ever need somethin’, don’t hesitate to hit me up.
* i got connections.
[ He looks back at Bernard, a faint smirk crossing his face. ]
A smirk mirrored back once Mike smirked. It was instinctual for Bernie to reciprocate kind gestures, or little habits here and there. He always found that people tended to like that.
"......a new coat would be nice........"
He adds this sheepishly, subtly -
A short look of disgust and fear flashes on Bernard's already -
"If you've ever seen the Magnus Archives, I'm a bit like Michael Shelley- An exact definition is a little hard to pin down. But the label I'm the most fond of is 'bogeyman'."
Yet another grin with far too many teeth.
"I find that it suits my relation to nightmares~"
Real smooth Bernie, real polite, too.
A short look of disgust and fear flashes on Bernard's already -