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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 5, 2015 22:22:10 GMT
Haha nah xD
I think I was just building the moment because I remember after everyone suits down in like a theatre setting I move over and sit in front of you and these kids that were trying to get your goat were shocked when I hugged you and started taking like I've known you forget lol
Idk
Like I've said my dreams are really weird xD
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 5, 2015 22:41:32 GMT
-snickers- Impressive.
Sorry, I had to struggle with that stupid intro. It's so annoyingly long. ugh.
But I will reply here as soon as I call my brother and get some dinner! ^^
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 5, 2015 22:44:55 GMT
It's alright! Take your time xD
Oooh what's for dinner?
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 5, 2015 23:12:21 GMT
Thanks ^^
Not sure at this point, probably mac and cheese because it's just my oldest bro and the demons tonight. Lil bro had a sleep over... </3 and of course my Dirk(second oldest bro) is at college. </3 I think my oldest bro's boyfriend is coming over tonight actually.
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 5, 2015 23:17:21 GMT
Can bros bf cook
If so
Can he cook something to go with the Mac and cheese
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 5, 2015 23:21:18 GMT
Yes, surprisingly, bros bf can cook fabulously.
He once made us this awesome French toast... oh my god, I think I almost cried. it was so awesome.
So probably ~
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 5, 2015 23:23:32 GMT
Gourmet Mac an cheese
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 5, 2015 23:27:57 GMT
Yes -stomach growl-
I'm so fucking hungry. I could eat my own arm at this point.
My cat is having a staring contest with my Gatorade....
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 5, 2015 23:31:31 GMT
Do not eat your arm, that is one of your best arms
Don't let him knock it to the floor!
Man I'm hungry too...
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 5, 2015 23:59:16 GMT
- my little brothers just attacked me. Evil little minions.
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 6, 2015 0:11:21 GMT
Pfft
Sorry but that sounds extremely adorable lol
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 6, 2015 2:27:05 GMT
No, they had wrestled me for a solid twenty minutes!
Anyway, I'm back from a really hectic family(?) dinner. cx
It was hilarious as ever to watch my brother, who's normally so mature, this blushing mess he is around his boyfriend. ^^
If you're still up for it, do you want me to reply?
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 6, 2015 3:17:19 GMT
Sorry for poofing!!
Haha xD
And omg X3
And yeah, if you're up for it? I could definitely use something to distract me from my worrying
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 6, 2015 3:40:32 GMT
Gable let out a small whimper as he tried to push through the suited figures, anxious and just longing to be free. Just as he was nearly out of the crowd, something landed on his head and caused him to freeze from shock. Of course, stopping in the middle of a moving group of people is a dangerous thing, which of course sent the little hybrid sprawling across the path, his beanie falling off his head and his ears and "antlers" - nubs- popping out. He landed harshly on his bum, also causing his fluffy tail to be crushed and faint tears to sting his eyes. He scanned the crowd, trying not to cry, afraid that someone had spotted him. Thankfully the business men and women appeared totally immersed in getting their coffee. Gable looked up briefly, trying to figure out what hit him. All he saw was a floating demon. Reaching to collect his beanie, he suddenly paused once more. A f -- A FLOATING DEMON!! The hybrid threw his head back so fast he probably got whiplash as he looked up at the demon, his mouth open in shock.
"Yes Mister Earlcrest," the maid squeaked, bowing her head before scuttling off quickly. A faint hum of disapproval filled the air as Marvin entered and approached their young guest, one of the very last to arrive. The lack of approval wasn't aimed at Lief but instead at the maid who had acted very skittish. "Apologies, young master, please don't be offended. She's newer on the staff. Did you need to be shown to your room? Dinner will be served in one hour," he reported as head of staff should. Marv was dressed very formally in black trousers and a pale gray shirt with a dark maroon vest. A golden pocket watch chain dangled from his vest pocket and his straight blonde hair was pulled back to make him look more elegant. Someone had to represent the demonic household, even if the king himself refused to appear so exquisite in his own home. Today, however, Marv had convinced his Highness otherwise. King Lucius was bathing and changing right as they spoke, making himself look presentable to his nobles. |
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 6, 2015 4:03:48 GMT
Geoffrey folded his legs beneath his bum as if he were sitting on a solid surface and not in mid air before nibbling sadly on a different hot dog. The demon noticed the kid that had murdered his previous hot dog do a double take.. As if the kid could see him, which was crazy. Wasn't it? Slowly, Geoffrey turned toward the little deer hybrid, whom was gaping at him. Noticing the spectator was not fully human sparked his interest indefinitely and he practically swam closer, kicking his feet out behind him as he came closer, meat hanging from his mouth.
Lief whined and slouched a bit, shooting puppy eyes at Marv when the dinner was brought up, "Do I have to go, Marvy? Can't I just brood in my room alone?" Obviously, that wasn't an option for the little nightmare, though he concluded that if he tried hard enough and whined loud enough someone would oblige him his solitude. Lief knew Marv would be the least likely of anyone to give in to his childish demands, but there was no harm in a bit of pouting. The boy pushed a bit of hair from his eyes as he straightened himself and moved to hook his arm through Marv's, "Well..." he started, smiling a bit, "I don't //need// an escort, but it would be nice to have one." Lief fluttered his lashes as he looked up at the visier through them.
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 6, 2015 4:06:16 GMT
Ok momo just a warning, i might be able to pop out another reply, but i can barely keep my eyes open xux
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 6, 2015 4:15:07 GMT
( We can rp tomorrow if you want, I don't want to keep you from sleep!
Also, I can see Marv and Lief becoming best friends and making Lucie all jeawus and possessive and stuffs. So cute. Like I imagine Lief clinging to Marv and he's just all fixing his glasses, cold and awkward as ever and Lucius just comes in like, LUV ME DAMNIT. )
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 6, 2015 4:19:13 GMT
Oh my goodness yesssssssssss xD poor luc xD its so cute we should do that~
And yeah we should rp tomorrow because i just jumped awake from beinghalf asleep xD
But you can still respond c: c: c:
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Dec 23, 2015 4:39:28 GMT
Hell Boys xx xx The tears that had been threatening to fall, due to the pain in his tail and rump, faded and was replaced with the blatant shock that marred the deer-hybrid's face. There was a demon, a literal demon, floating above the crowd. Processing that, he blinked a few times, unsure if his mind was playing tricks on him. Gable did tend to have an over-active imagination after all. But, after a few seconds more of numb disbelief, the small creature finally came up with the decision that he wasn't just imagining things. That demon really was there and he happened to be swimming towards him. The hybrid, who was very skittish mentality, if that wasn't at all obvious, began to scramble back desperately. Or, he tried to. Gable just ended up scraping the palms of his hands on the path and nearly getting kicked in the lower back by a passing human. "W-What do you want?" he demanded, wincing at the tremor in his voice.
xx Marvin, with his glasses catching in the dull light, gave Lief a small frown of disapproval. "Yes, your presence is required at the dining hall, young master. Please don't call me Marvy, it is inappropriate for someone of your nobility to speak so informally to a mere servant," the stiff tone of his voice was the same as always. It was so difficult to read the emotions of this particular demon, for instance one would find it hard to tell that he was actually rather fond of Lief. He'd been the one to watch the child whenever he stayed in the castle and found his childish ways most amusing. With a roll of his eyes, Marv carefully detangled his arm from that of the nightmare demon and moved up the stairs, "Then I shall show you." For the most part, he didn't do idle tasks such as showing guests to their rooms but once more, Marv didn't mind if it was Lief. A few servants gave him some odd looks as they passed but did not question their superior. |
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Post by Kit Harington on Dec 24, 2015 3:14:35 GMT
Damn, damn, and double damn... [ ☃ ] 'Tis the Season. I stole your thingy up top and your rp box style thing, I hope you don't mind <3333 xD
I really do love this cute little box thingy you made for me moo i honestly couldn't have done it alone <3
Geoffrey; #fd0418
xX Geoffrey slurped the rest of his ot dog in his mouth and scrutinized the child quietly, blinking slowly. After many agonizing minutes of silence, Geoffrey sat back and crossed his legs again, "Why can you see me?" He asked bluntly. As he waited for an answer, he shoved another hot dog in his mouth and dropped down to the ground. Sitting on the cold stone was a bit aggrivating for the demon, seeing as how it forced him to sit still. He went against the tide of emotions by scratching at the skin around his horns, continuing to wait for an answer. He did not, however, make any sort of remark on the fact that the boy smelled like a wild animal. Xx
Lief; #510a9cxX The young nightmare all but skipped happily behind Marv, "Oh, come now, Marvy~" He giggled, purposefully using the horrid nickname, "You never minded it all those years ago." Granted Lief was a child, and had a sickening tendency to add the -y suffix to everyone's name he happened upon. With names that were more than one syllable, he would break the name into one syllable before adding the suffix. The pep in Lief's step dwindled, as did his smile, as they neared their destination. The small demon reached up and pulled on his scarf nervously, "Dress code?" He blurted out suddenly, only after realizing he blurted did he realize he had stopped moving alltogether and hurried to catch up, unconsciously formed and swirling around his head in the shape of black unicorns. They were throwing a silent fit, rearing and charging around his head and shoulder area, "I mean might I be able to wear something casual?" Xx |
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