RP account for the bootlegging tuxedo cat from Lackadaisy. Character is 28 years old, writer is over 18. 🔞Minors DNI!🔞 Some RTs may contain NSFW material.
“Losses are endemic to this business. You brought them on yourself in your persistence.”
🪓Partial to both short & long-form writing.
🪓Semi-experienced at RP.
🪓Does not do lewd.
🪓Any art and/or clips used belong to their respective owners unless otherwise stated.
@violintabby Mordecai was preoccupied crossing every ‘t’ and dotting every ‘i’ of the Little Daisy Cafè’s books.
Then, just as the tuxedo was about to wrap up, a sudden knock -and unflattering whistle- sounded outside his office door.
“…..Come in,” he begrudgingly answered.
//This is still one of my favorite moments from the Lackadaisy webcomic. It’s moody and dramatic in such a way that it really leaves you wanting to know just what exactly happened to Atlas on *that* night — not unlike Mordecai. Fingers crossed the answer is worth the wait!
//Calvin’s connections to his cousin being literally spotlighted while his initial body count remains shrouded in shadow makes for one hell of a heavy visual!
//Give it time and your account will bounce back. Regardless, your Hellerby artwork is -in my opinion- still some of the best ever made! Not counting the picture below, your portfolio of these two has always been impressively drawn and wholesome in subject matter!
Welcome back!
The hitman heard them out yet remained uneasy and on-guard. Anyone could claim they meant no harm until they pounced at the last second.
“Then just what are you here to do?”
@FXSH_MARIGOLD “Appear… intimidating?” Given the man’s inherently cold and calculating nature, he rarely registered either as anything more than his usual behavior.
“Be direct and don’t flinch at torture. I would also suggest keeping a gun close and your head on a swivel. Anything else?”