I- He's hot-

Namira: “oh, poor thing-“ she runs up to him

He was whimpering and had his hood over his face. He was holding his broken horn and staring at the ground

Namira: “are you ok?”

He quickly looked up at her and whimpered more. He hid his face and looked away "D-don't..." he struggled to talk "Hurt me...!"

“Oh, honey~. I would never.”

He stared at her for a while "Man..." he said and cleared his throat "Same thing..." he hesitated "Said...same t-t-thing..." he then pointed at his horn and his chest "L-L-Liar..." he said, blue tears streaming down his cheek

“Don’t worry- i know just how you feel.” She lowers her voice to whisper, “between you and me, I’m a lowblood.”

He looked down at his horn and nodded "A-a-alright..." he muttered. He whimpered at the blue blood soaking through his shirt.

((Are you familiar with Homestuck?))

“Poor darling- why don’t you come with me and I’ll get you all fixed up?” She offers a delicate, grey skinned hand

(I have heard of it, yes, but I never read it or anything like that)

He hesitated to follow. The last time he followed, he ended up in an alleyway, his horn broken, and a bullet to the chest. But, she seemed nice. He gulped and took her hand

(Ah, well in that case allow me to show you what Namira is

It was strangely warm for the hand of a troll

https://mspaintadventures.fandom.com/wiki/Troll

(Ooh, alright thanks!)

He stood up and clutched his broken horn "w-where..." he hesitated to talk "we going...?" he asked quietly

(Np!)

“My hive. I believe where you come from it’s called an apartment complex. Humans are so alluring. . .”

He nodded in agreement. He let go of her hand and put his horn in his pocket "We...go now...?" he said, frustrated that he couldn't talk well

“Don’t you want to get fixed up? I have healing things there.”

He looked down "Won't...work..." he muttered

“What do you mean-?”

He hesitated "Horn...breaks once..." he muttered and struggled to talk "Never...heals..." he looked down

“Horns don’t make the person- i meant your other wounds.’

He nodded "Yeah..." he said quietly

“Don’t worry.” She squeezes his hand reassuringly
(Memechat?

(Sure!)

He glanced at her hand in his. He nodded again

Queen: Oh My Goodness Are You OK
(don't forgor about the other comment i made-)

(oh shit gotta check up on that-
so sorry-)

He was whimpering and had his hood over his face. He was gripping his broken horn in his hand. He quickly looked up and whimpered more "D-Don't...!" he struggled to talk "H-h-hurt me...!"

(its good)

Queen: I Will Not Hurt You Why Would I Do That

He stared at her for a while "Man..." he said and cleared his throat "Same thing..." he hesitated "Said...same t-t-thing..." he then pointed at his horn and his chest "L-L-Liar..." he said, blue tears streaming down his cheek

Queen: You Look Like You Have Potassium Deficiency
Queen: You Need A Banana

Kira: hey need help

He was whimpering and had his hood over his face. He was gripping his broken horn in his hand. He quickly looked up and whimpered more "D-Don't...!" he struggled to talk "H-h-hurt me...!"

Kira: I wont *this heals him without pain*

He leaned his head back and sighed. His blue blood vanished, but he was still holding his broken horn "T-t-thank..." he cleared his throat "You..." he said

Kira: no problem so what happened

quick tip: hold tap a google image to download it so you're not using these atrocious screenshots

(OH I tried it won't work)

(oh)

(OH yeah that's the only on I had that I needed to screen shot

(ok)

(Yeah that's all I needed to do now continue rp)

(im not the original poster i was just letting you know something)

Oh shit didn't look at the profile pic sorry

its good

Ok

( as a gay motherf**ker I can agree)
Oz gasped “ Holy shit man.”

(Pffffft xD-)
He was whimpering and had his hood over his face. He was holding his broken horn and staring at the ground

“ Try putting it back in its place. Like that one scene in the owl house.”

He got surprised and whimpered again. He hid his face and looked away "D-don't..." he struggled to talk "Hurt me...!"

“ Don’t plan on it kiddo.” He sips his 3rd cup of coffee…. It’s only 3 am… holy f**k gabe you need to get some help

He glanced up at him "O-oh..." he said quietly and whimpered. He glanced at his hoodie, it was soaked with blue blood.

The title tho

HE IS-))

He looks like the underworld version of The Creator (My Oc, call him tofu lmao)

(Pffffft-
Alright xD-)

(Btw uhhh new art i forgor i dont know what im doing hhhhhhhxd hxivund nsduvsd

Oh shit-
That's good :00))

Wow thx xD ))

You are very welcome :D))

Emkay ima start))

Tofu proceeds to appear out of nowhere bending down towards him checking his wound with a slight concerned face.

He was whimpering and had his hood over his face. He was gripping his broken horn in his hand.

"You look heavily DAMAGED, DAMAGED." His face turns to an angry one, he then summons a big brush. "This will hurt a little." He then paints the wound with a translucent ink, it would heal very fast.

He yelped at the pain a bit. He then calmed down and breathed easily again. He clutched his broken horn and glanced at him "T-thank...you..." he managed to say

"You must be lost, lost!!"