𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕, 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆 .
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what... is it made of...?
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my kinda’ coffee⠀ׅ
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sludge?
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he neeeeds a cup of sludge⠀ׅ
like ﹐ now⠀ׅ
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the way nova finishes her glass of water is phenomenal, almost like she's never had water before. she sighs deeply in pure bliss and relief before handing the glass back.
“thank... you.” inhale. “you wanted me to... talk with you but... I don't have much...” inhale. “to say.”
“i do, though i have it very rarely.” it was a more expensive fruit, usually. their smile remains as they look her over.. brows slowly knitting. “let me get us some water..” hopping up to pour them both cold glasses, and handing one to her.
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Jun 17
shakes her head. “I am... me, a girl.” she nods as if the information was necessary for him to know about.
“I don't know what... happened to me.”
Jun 17
through gritted teeth he would hush her.
lord knows how people would think if they find out about his routine.
“ yes i smell nice, but keep that between us. ”
kneeling before them he’d exhale a bit.
“ sooo what are you, some cryptid? ”
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Jun 17
she carefully walks in, walking steady. she's wearing jeans, converse, a zip up jacket and what seemed to be a stained tank top peeking under. he hair was messed up and a very tiny tiara decorates her head.
“do you... like pomegranate?”
just a bit shocked to see her at all, really. they brighten up upon realizing.
⠀⠀“*oh, hi, it’s good to see you. sorry, i wasn’t expecting..” clearing their throat. “take a seat?”
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Jun 17
“rodney.” she repeats, air coming out as she uses her voice, slightly hoarse.
“you... smell like... mint and the... sun.” she's rather creepy, just a little bit perhaps, or a lot, depends on who you ask. blueish, purple and gray tones covered her features, healed sutures
Jun 16
perhaps he won’t slay this one.
mercy won this round, a sigh of annoyance took over his breath.
rodney would roll his shoulders as he
placed his knife back in the sheathe.
“ rodney. rod for short. ”
removing the mask, he’d fold his arms.
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Jun 17
she told her to visit the office? she's... confused now.
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Jun 16
𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹
I cannot emphasize it more because I've never said it BUT the way Nova speaks is identical in the way J*cob El*rdi's Creature speaks. with the pauses and the strong pronunciation of T or D or the elongation of the S
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Jun 16
right. she forgot to clean up. “this isn't... blood.” shaking her head. “I ate... pomegranate.” slow pace on her speech. intonation, sharp not in the way it sounds obnoxious, but in the way it sounded... inexperienced. as if speaking was new to her.
“I do not... eat people.”
Jun 16
a brow rose from beneath the mask.
rodney would cross his arms as he gazed at the figure before him, lips part to exhale a sigh.
“ whatever make up ya got on for that blood is real nice. though it’s a bit obvious it’s fake. ”
a teasing tone would break as he’d
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Jun 16
brows furrowed at the thought. undead and all, but it's still horrendous to think about eating human flesh. “My name... is Nova.”
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Jun 16
staring at @BETTERGETAKNIFE from a distance. she waves, dripping red from her hands and mouth.
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Jun 14
currently eating strawberries, she found out they still taste good to her now
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Jun 14
nova watches as little by little, david embraces the feral, how he invites her to drink and enjoy. shaking her head. “I have... done enough.”
yes, perhaps her nature is grotesque, perhaps eating roadkill will be her future forever. but she made a promise to herself.
“ he’s beautiful . ” whispered under breath , head reeling . the smell of his blood hits nostrils soon enough , & his mouth begins to water obscenely . at least——this time , he can have this one . “ i’ll ask one more time , dear , ” holding up his hand , inviting her ( )
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Jun 14
she's never been cared for in this state. kissed and treated with kindness. shaking her head, nova simply takes a few steps back. it is cruel, sure, she feels a distant memory hit the back of her head.
luring someone else. taking them to their demise. she watches, quietly.
“ my sweet nova . ” she had a way with it——the mere sight of the man made him hot at his stomach , way too reminiscent of the past——& david liked to play pretend . he kisses her tenderly , a fleeting peck over her rotten lips , then the tip of her nose . “ you don’t ( )
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Jun 14
cupping @VAMPDREAD 's features, she caresses the blonde fondly. then points back. there's a young man, brunette, mid twenties... unaware.
“I got it... fresh... for you.” inhale. “to thank you.”
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Jun 13
nova is used to the pain, to her body recovering over and over to the state it was in before a new wound. and, whatever david hopes to do, she knows deep down it will be useless.
she listens, eyes closed with a sigh. crying didn't help, even when it was unbearable. all of it.
“ there’s no hope for people like us , nova . ” a flash of a humorless smile . tender , despite the hurt in his chest . “ but at least we got each other . ” a caress to her cold cheek , thumb petting the high arches of her face . with a swift swing of his claw , ( )
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