((I wanted to ask if anybody knows anyone that roleplays some manifestation of Death?? I prefer The Sandman’s version, but really any other version would work.
Basically, I am DYING (….pun unintended) to do a thread with a personified Death where Betel is facing the end of his actual life in the mid 1300’s and learning to cope both with FACING Death, and afterward trying getting his “sea legs” as someone who is Recently Deceased. :3))
turnupthegeuse started following you
"Good, god, man. That is one strange outfit. Where on earth did you get that?"
"You’re callin’ my outfit strange?! You look like a Victorian Beatle on LSD!" Betel said to the man, smirking afterward.
"As fer my suit, I pinched it off’a some circus at some point. Those people have some fancy digs.”
"Well hellooooo there, gorgeous.”
"Sometimes I raid her closet and she hasn’t figured that out yet, so… Maybe when she sees my ghoulishly handsome figure in somethin’ that leaves little to the imagination, she’ll start comin’ around, right?!”
— I’m not interethted. At all.
"Woah, babe!" the ghost lifted his hands in protest, "I haven’t even spoken a word t’ya yet! Just gonna blow me off like that?!"
Right?! I should go stick it on the fridge and see if Lyds notices! *Snicker*
I dunno why I’m gonna say this ‘cause I know I’m gonna regret it later but…Well, can I see it?! Is there a second part with me beatin’ it up, or…?”
Best not to question the magic flying horse looking sceptically into the the distance in the foreground. That was from a bizarre mental tangent that would take too long to explain.
Sides’, people were really only coming for the appearance of the B-guy in the background anyway.
And no, it doesn’t have a part two. I guess the outcome is just gonna have to remain up to the viewer to decide.
"Well, I gotta say I like it, Sandworm and all. I mean, it’s got me in it after all. And the strange horse is kinda… I dunno, I feel like this is the kinda surreal shit that belongs in a museum
or at least in Delia’s kitchen.”