honky tonkitis // o

[valo-kas]

“[color=salmon]makin’ butter outta nuts, stay slapping butts, rearrange these guts,” ‘shokrakar’ chanted, hellish maw leaking pepto-pink all throughout the grand circle as they paced around and around and around aimlessly. their small brown paws left dips and smudges in their own bubblegum slime trail and they slipped pretty noticeably a few times, but they kept walking.

“[color=salmon]makin’ butter outta nuts, stay slapping butts, rearrange these- ghk,” until they fell, anyway. the horrible creature wheezed, sucking in air like it was being torn away from them, overacting their tumble and subsequent pain. “[color=salmon]ah...ahhhh...im dying,” they weren’t but here came the waterworks in as bright and obnoxious a pink as their drool, face rendered faucet-like with all the fluid streaming from it. sobs tore wet, ragged, and heartbroken from the nasty little thespian and they wallowed in their own puddle.

[Character Graveyard.]

LOST IN SKIES OF POWDERED GOLD ✧ Lunafreya Nox Fleuret

Luna had come across "Shokrakar" walking around the grand circle. It appeared as if they were, melting? Concern could be seen in the female's eyes as she asked. "Er, do you need a medic or are you alright?" The Kuiper Corporal would then await for a response.

© madi

[GORDON CIPHER.]

Oh, geez, that didn't look... entirely healthy. Gordon frowned with concern (though her eyes showed slight fear) as she came over and stared at 'Shokrakar', hiding behind Lunafreya as much as she could. The stranger seemed to be overreacting a bit, but what would Gordon know? Their body didn't seem to look healthy, if she was honest with herself, so maybe they weren't okay.

★ i'll need you to reassure me i didn't waste a verse ━

[Margaery]

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[color=#b14767]"Dying?" Echoed Margaery, a brow rising skeptically. She had been making the transition from Observatory room to Bunker room when she had come across the little trio, fascinated momentarily by Shokrakar's brightly colored spit before watching them take quite the tumble. She supposed that they should have only expected that, given the slippery nature of most bodily substances and the fact that they were practically oozing the substance. Oh well, perhaps they'd live and learn. [color=#b14767]"You've made quite the mess," She observed idly, a frown appearing upon her chocolate-hued lips at that thought, [color=#b14767]"I'm sure you're not dying enough to actually clean it up."