@LoganSnogan Dee placed their hands on the edges of the boat & rested their elbows on it to hold themself up. "I do, yes." They stared into his eyes, for the first time feeling a little bad about killing someone. As they got closer, their sharp fangs & scaled face were more clear.
Open RP Day 4 (siren AU that was a mermaid AU but I slightly changed it) //
Usually, Dee spent most of his time luring rich boys off their yachts and into his cave to drown. Usually, no one came near enough to the cave aside from rich boys on yachts. It was a private beach—
Me, holding a megaphone up to Virgil's ear as he's making pasta: ArE yOu GoNnA ScoOp ThAT PasTa OUt oF ThE PoT WiTh YoUr HanD LiKe A MAn OR ArE YoU gOnNa UsE a StrAiNeR LiKe SoMe KiNdA DeMoCrAt
@anxiousgaymess — okay. It's okay. Take a deep breath. In through your nose, out through your mouth, slowly. It's okay. Deep breath." They may have put a /teeny/ bit of their hypnosis power into their words, just to help him a little more.
@anxiousgaymess Dee was planning on visiting Virgil (not because they were FriEnDs or anything, psshh, no) and when they saw him on the floor in the hallway, all thoughts of a watching-Netflix-and-hating-life-together-for-five-hours vanished and they ran over to him. "Virgil. It's Dee. You're—
@PrideSanders101 Dee wanted patiently, making soft sounds that mingled wth the waves washing against the shoreline so the human wouldn't be able to hear or distinguish the humming, but it would still affect him.
@LoganSnogan Um- no? But this human cared about the environment? Even when manipulated under Dee's powers, his first thought was about saving the reefs. That was... sweet. Dee didn't want to drown a human that cared about the ocean. They abruptly let go of Logan's hand, going silent.
@LogosSanders "Losing control...?" Dee tilted their head, not sure what that meant. However, the head tilt turned into their head flipping in a half circle, complete with weird bone cracking noises, to demonstrate even more confusion.
Open RP Day One (monster AU)//
Deceit lived in the attic of someone's house. Which was very fun, because it provided him with plenty of opportunities to absolutely terrify the people living there without letting them actually see him. He loved causing ominous creaks, knocking—
@GriefAnger "H-how do I make them the best if I don't even- even know what I want?" Dee asked, wrapping their arms around themself tightly and sighing quietly. They hated feeling like this. So much.
Deceit wasn't in their room. They weren't with their boyfriend, or out with Remy or playing piano with Virgil. In fact, no one had seen Dee in about two full days. The problem was that Dee often had trouble processing what was true or not when they became overwhelmed.—