Do N’t yoU DAr e spEa k tha t Na Me
Tag: anon
anti ??
I am noT that pa tHe ti c glitch .
Who are you?
Do you not re cogn iZ e me ?
Who’s there?
It’s m e .
“There was a power outage and now we have to have dinner by candlelight.” – Wilford, bodycustody
“Oh no.”, Host replied, and he would’ve rolled his eyes if he could. “They could, dare the Host say it, eat in the dark as well.”.
It wouldn’t be anything new to him, to eat in the dark. Since he was blind, and his narrations didn’t replace his sight. They helped him, of course, but it was vastly different from seeing.
Jared anon- it was a starter but if you don’t wanna do it i understand. Sorry for zmshitty spelling phone case is a bitch
/ well I know it’s a starter, but I don’t know what you want me to answer as?
/ do you want me to write fairy host being owned by him? or ??
/ I just have no clue, I’m sorry
Are fairies often sold into the slave trade?
/ Not commonly, no
/ Usually fairies, if caught and sold, are used for their magic! A lot of the time it’s just for their wings, since they’re the catalysts of their magic, and a huge source for it as well
/ in rare cases, they are kept as pets
/ even rarer they’re used for whatever they’re good (like flower fairies tend to flowers, fire fairies are lights)
“I’m the villain of our story, Lover, and I won’t ever free you. Accept that.” /prompt starter to anyone you want?
Markus nodded lightly, afraid to speak up. He knew. He was very aware of that. He didn’t try to flee, he didn’t struggle against it. He had long since accepted it.
Blind bitch, you’d be better off dead. ~🗡️
Host was taken aback by the words, looking around blindly to try and figure out who said it.
Marvin was one of the quieter Septic egos, never aggressive or very loud like some of the others. When himself and Schneeplestein had to go meet with Doctor Iplier and The Host he kept to himself, letting them talk and pitch in when asked to. By the end Schneeplestein and Iplier has gone off on their own to discuss something Marvin hadn’t been very interested, leaving Host and Marvin behind in the room.
Host had been rather quiet himself, murmuring his narrations softly to himself. He was glad that he wasn’t talked to, not even sure why he was even here. He could tell Marvin wasn’t the happiest to be here either, though.
Once left alone, he kept murmuring his narrations softly to himself, not wanting to bother Marvin either.
@septic-inc I think?
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