02-05-2019, 04:05 AM
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ONISION M.F.
— WHEN WE'RE IN YOUR BED
elysium
- member
15 months old
physically hard
easy to piss off
demihomosexual
tsundere asshole
were-vampirism
known to shift into aloysius
possession & mental manip.
- member
15 months old
physically hard
easy to piss off
demihomosexual
tsundere asshole
were-vampirism
known to shift into aloysius
possession & mental manip.
Aloysius was making a riot in his head about the tone the man used, however Onision knew that he meant no harm to himself. As the Host, he figured it would be much easier to just stay calm instead of letting his temper get the best of him like he used to.
Violence never really solved anything.
Black schleras focused in on the creature before him, Onision taking his seat with a sort of calm patience that he didn't use to have. Back when he was smaller, back when Bastille ran the place. He was a rebellious fool, but it seemed he was the only one left of his old home. He didn't know who this guy was.
When the mention of Sunhaven merging with the Ascendants came up, Onision actually bristled a bit. That must have happened after the siren dragged him down into the lake– Moonmade would have never allowed those fools to join them. Or so he thought– He must have missed out on things.
"Intentions.." Onision trailed off for a moment, as if in thought, before finally glancing back up. "I want to be with my family, if they are still here. I don't know who you are, however. It's nice to meet you, Clarence." He spoke with a more mellow tone, unafraid to look down upon the person in front of him.
"My intentions are to join once more, I suppose.."
Violence never really solved anything.
Black schleras focused in on the creature before him, Onision taking his seat with a sort of calm patience that he didn't use to have. Back when he was smaller, back when Bastille ran the place. He was a rebellious fool, but it seemed he was the only one left of his old home. He didn't know who this guy was.
When the mention of Sunhaven merging with the Ascendants came up, Onision actually bristled a bit. That must have happened after the siren dragged him down into the lake– Moonmade would have never allowed those fools to join them. Or so he thought– He must have missed out on things.
"Intentions.." Onision trailed off for a moment, as if in thought, before finally glancing back up. "I want to be with my family, if they are still here. I don't know who you are, however. It's nice to meet you, Clarence." He spoke with a more mellow tone, unafraid to look down upon the person in front of him.
"My intentions are to join once more, I suppose.."
all you give me is a heartbeat —
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