❛ So. I hear you’re not too keen on rats. ❜ He says as if the notion is a personal attack —— like it cuts him deep.
❛ Is it true. ❜ Copia’s glowering didn’t let up. Think carefully about your response Omega.
crack starter call / @confess-to-omega
He emerges from the shadows like some supernatural being, only to drape himself across the Third’s ottoman, uninvited with drama written across his face; Forlorn and six feet deep in his dreamworld of delusions. ❛ Y’know, I’ve been thinking . . . Why am I the most handsome man to have ever walked the earth? And Hell? It’s as though I outshine Lucifer himself. That can’t be fair on the rest of you. ❜
crack starter call / @zcnit
Oh look it’s the Third’s oversized lapdog! It’s just as well that term doesn’t follow literal procedure. Heh. That’s a funny mental image —— wait don’t fucking laugh right in front of him. Look ANGRY. Look determined. ❛ Nice game of strip poker last night . . . heheh . . . Bet you got a good view of my invisible abs, huh. ❜ Invisible because it wasn’t the right lighting to see them in all their pallid glory, obviously. ❛ But don’t go thinking you’re anything more than lucky. You owe me money !! ❜ Cue the accusatory point.
crack starter call / @feverfingers
Staring. More staring. Does she notice him sta– oh, shit, she does. Ahem. ❛ I . . . we haven’t met, have we? ❜ Or, maybe they have —— ah well. Not his job to remember faces. Only names. ❛ Do you. Uh. Want some baguette? ❜ He takes a bite before offering it to her, entirely unfazed.
crack starter call / @the-corvid-ghuleh
He gazed downwards with a sour expression at his tepid mug of coffee, riddled with sugar and cream and cocoa dust and . . . fuck knows what else. Feeling ( but never looking towards ) the familiar presence of a ghoul, he clicks his tongue. ❛ Don’t happen to know how to warm coffee up without making me shimmy all the way to the microwave, do ya? ❜
crack starter call / @lumiiinaghcul
Arms folded and a thickening tension manifested from seemingly nowhere, Copia stared expectantly. ❛ Weren’t you . . . on your knees last time we spoke. So why aren’t you on your knees now? Don’t you know royalty when you see it? ❜ Is he joking? That’s for Ash to decipher.
crack starter call / @ash-ghoul
❛ Well hel-lo. ❜ With emphasis on the suffix he dressed up his overt flirtation with a bow, and not without flourish —— it’s difficult to tell which side of the bed he’ll wake up on each day, whether he’s kissing the delicate hands of beautiful women ( or men for that matter ) or slipping poison in one’s Earl Grey.
crack starter call / @justapawnx
❛ Drunk? Without ME? Wow, I can’t think of a faster way to kill your buzz. ❜ Yeah, must be why he came waltzing on over here. Only when his inhibitions are down, can the Third admit to Copia being his choice of entertainment.
❛ That explains a lot too. Sober You would be like, “OooOoOh it’s CoOoOpiAa, uGh”. ❜
@zcnit / continued
❛ I, personally, will be spending Christmas alone and getting drunk. And eating. No one bother me while I do so. I don’t want to catch The Holy. ❜
Copia: I can’t talk I’m busy.
Copia: *writing the sequel to Rough and Ready*
