daydreaming all the time — o, joining

[ghostpact]

REBEL JUST FOR KICKS

the midgard serpent. tags.

Being alone and with no family really sucked. He had no one to play with and no one to coddle him when he was feeling down. It was just him and that was all. It was his birthday, for crying out loud, and he was spending it alone! Not for long, he hoped. It was a long trek across the strip of land, the fairly small anaconda slithered beside the railroad, occasionally stopping to lift his head and gauge the distance between him and his desination. Whatever it might be. When he passed by the run down train, he had stopped for several minutes to check it out before moving on. Coming up to the gates, he stepped immediately and lifted his head, small tongue flicking out as he tasted the air. Hm. This place seemed pretty populated! Slithering closer, he avoided the basket on the one side and lifted his head to the bell when he got to the other side. He had to get their attention somehow, so he bopped it with his nose and lowered himself back to the ground while he waited.

//this is the worst i'm sorryusfkkjfklefwewf

#psychosocial.

[PINCHER]

the devil's backbone

DENIZ "PINCHER" ROUX — MALE — THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — DOBERMAN

pincher was never really a family man. he did genuinely care for the ones that he was able to call family but due to his father's rough and tough upbringing, pincher was unable to really connect well enough with pretty much anybody in the typhoon. even when he reunited with his twin brother; daphne, pinch had hardly connected himself to the point that he knew everything about daphne or vice versa. he was alone in this world with multiple friends and acquaintances but not really having the ability to place his full trust onto anyone that he currently knew of. perhaps, in the far future he would be able to settle down with someone trustworthy, someone that did not gamble with his heart. as cruel and fierce the captain was, he desired to have someone by his side and even little children running around. yet for now, he remained in solitary confinement with his bubbling thoughts that floated lazily inside his head. alone until he managed to hear the sudden familiar ringing of the gate bell that was at the entrance of the island's vast territory.

raising his obsidian colored head, the muscular doberman narrowed his vibrant azure blue eyes towards the distance. it was odd that he couldn't really make out the figure of who was making the noise since they were smaller than what he usually expected. gnawing gently on the butt of his lit cigarette, the scarred male heaved himself from his laying position to a standing one. after a few decent stretching movements to loosen his slightly sore form, pincher began to trot lightly towards the commotion that managed to have woken him up. not that he minded really, at least there was something to do than just lay around and bask in the warm sun all day. once he reached the massive gates, his cool ocean colored gaze fell to the ground when he noticed it was a snake. an...anaconda? his left nonexistent eyebrow quirked up in a questioning manner as he chewed more onto his cigarette, a coy light grin tracing his muzzle as the doberman inquired warmly "aye, who the hell are you and what do you think you're doing here?" leaning back onto his powerful back haunches, the captain exhaled a long puff of smoke up in the air before turning his attention back to the serpent, awaiting an answer to his question.

/ shhhh it's perfect uwu
"SPEECH"

#psychosocial.

[ghostpact]

REBEL JUST FOR KICKS

the midgard serpent. tags.

Jör thought of hitting the bell again. Maybe they hadn't heard him and that's why he was left waiting. It wasn't too long, but he still expected someone to come quicker than the canine that approached him. He lifted his head again, the rest of his body beginning to coil. His small tongue flickered out as he studied the thing in Pincher's mouth. It smelled weird and he definitely not like it. "I'm Jörmungandr." At least the scent of whatever it was he had wasn't that strong and he could tell a lot of animals lived where he'd ended up. So the long journey across the land bridge had not been a waste of his time. At least, it was looking like that. Hopefully he wouldn't be turned away at the gate or he'd be pretty mad. That would be a shitty birthday present. Yeah, the canine didn't know it was his birthday, but that didn't matter. "Who else lives here beside you? Can I live here?"

#psychosocial.

[Guru]

MANICURES AND PEDICURES, I'M ALWAYS TIP TOP
Approaching, the female's gaze narrowed in Pincher's direction. It was just a small child who did not need to be addressed, but she held her tongue and continued on with the conversation like it was nothing. Instead, her gaze lightened up. She offered a curt smile in Jormungandr's direction as she paused. "Well, I don't see why you can't live here," the caracal addressed formally. Though, she switched to familiarity in her tone soon enough after their quick interaction. "I live her also. This is the Typhoon, sweetie." Besides that, there wasn't much to explain. No need to overwhelm him.

Moving on, she began to introduce herself. "My name is Guru," she purred. "What a pleasure to have you with us, Jorry." Saying his full name would be hard to get used to, so she stuck with that for now.

//apologies, been busy!! lovin' loki + welcome, dude