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Solider! Jake He was. He was home. Well. Sort of. He was outside of home. Bags in hand, chewing on the inside of his lip. He had found out not long ago, no more than a week, that he would. Finally, be returning to his little apartment with his lovely paramour and then. Things would be better. They had to be. The nightmares would fade. The memories dull. The ache in his heart would go away at last. Thank goodness. He hadn't warned his sweetheart he was coming home. Perhaps it was he wanted to surprise his lover, or maybe he was afraid of bad news if he had been forthright with the man. Maybe. Maybe he worried, after all the long mix ups in mail, the radio silence, the lack of availability to talk to one another, that Dirk had moved on. Maybe... he worried that things had changed so much that he wouldn't be welcomed back. Whatever his thoughts, he was home now. And so, he knocked on the door loudly, patiently waiting for the answer.

((Mobstuck! Like the 1920's I suppose. Jade is a mob daughter of a major mob family, the Felt. Looking for Dave or Karkat, mostly! Feel free to be a cop, investigator, a member of a rival family, an assassin, a kidnapper, whatever you'd like, really! N/SFW, but nothing like non/dubcon. No godmodding, no genderbents, no OCs, feel free to share ideas/headcanons/whatever you'd like in OOC! Run anything you'd like past me. You get the gist of it!)) She didn't look like a mob king's daughter. As she sat at the bar, swirling a shot of whiskey in her hand, no one would have easily guessed Jade English was the infamous Lord English's daughter, second in line to take over the family business, the mob known as the Felt, just behind her older brother, Jake English, a somewhat infamous mobster, known for his abilities as a hitman and his popularity with women. Jade English, however, didn't have much of a reputation except for a pretty face. Her face was indeed pretty- bright green eyes, pale skin with a dusting of freckles, long curly black hair pulled into a messy bun, slender and somewhat tall, she was something of a sight to behold, her lips painted the color of blood, her eyes outlined with a pair of circular frames. Tonight, at this old bar, a bit smoky as patrons enjoyed themselves, she wore a green dress, black tights covering up the extra skin, a black belt and a black tie also adorning it, finished off with a black pinstripe blazer. But the only reason Jade was only known as a pretty face was she wasn't one to make her work too well known. She was good at getting information she needed, had a knack for staying one step ahead of the police, for knowing the rival boss' plans, and there are rumors she's good at making plans to expand and maintain territory, trade goods, that she's got more than just a hand in the black market, and that she's pretty good at making people disappear. Yes, there are many rumors about this girl with a pretty smile but which are true, no one is quite sure. No one has ever had the nerve to ask her, even when she sits at the bar on her own, just like today. She swallowed back the shot, sighing heavily with a small smile. She had no guards, nor other members around her, and she looked unarmed (whether or not she was has remained unseen.) She was casually exchanging words with the bartender, who she seemed awfully familiar with, despite the fact that this bar wasn't within her father's territory. Perhaps her confidence in her abilities was just a bit too strong. She clinked her glass against the table, whistling a low note as the bartender got her another shot. She hadn't been here for long and was staying pretty sober. While this was meant to be a leisurely outing, when you're a major member of the Felt mob, things don't always turn out as planned. She messed with the necklace around her throat, which was a small locket, within it a picture of her dog actually, until the bartender returned. She flashed a warm smile and let the drink sit in front of her, sipping at it while she listened to the going ons around her, a pleased and relaxed look on her surprisingly soft features.

((Mutantstuck - Dirk is an experiment being kept hidden away right under everyone's noses. It's casually based off Bioshock Infinite, he's kept inside a large statue in the middle of a town called Skaia, a floating city that the whole world comes to visit. It's a popular attraction, especially the tower of a man with wings, but it has recently been put off limits due to technical difficulties. Dirk is held there and studied heavily and your job is to get him out when you find him. TW: possible gore and abuse. Long replies please (one or two paragraphs), looking for a Jake, Cronus, Dave, John or Kurloz for shipping but anyone is welcome. )) Dirk had been stuck in this... well, what he assumed was a house since he was born. There were odd mirrors all over the place, two way mirrors but he didn't know that. They watched as he went from a human infant to something a little scary. His hands slowly grew sharp nails like talons but they were pretty human looking at the least, feathers dotted his back to the large wings that now rested there and remained tucked tightly against his back. He knew nothing about flying... He'd never been out of this place before and there was hardly room to run, let alone fly. But he did have one large window that pointed away from the town, having no idea the city it was even there except for when he saw an air balloon flying by that had the name SKAIA on it. The books he was provided didn't tell him anything about where he was yet he longed to get out, see the world, but he knew he was a freak. They wouldn't accept him, maybe that's what made him stop trying to escape so often. He looks up, shades glistening a little as the lights seemed to flicker. The power had been acting so odd lately... His brother hadn't been seen for a while, but Dirk just assumed the power freaking out was the reason why. He was probably trying to fix it as he sat there and read over the pages of a children's story he had read a dozen times. The ugly duckling, a classic, sat upon his lap along with a huge pile of books scattered around the chair where he was nestled. He was built beautifully, toned muscles and pale skin, sandy blonde hair spiked back with bangs slightly handing in his face. He stood around six feet and genius but it was all held back by the fact that he was trapped here. He was a bird in a small cage, longing for freedom.


GT: Hey there, Strider. I know you've probably been scratching your head wondering why I haven't been online as of late, so if you would allow me to I would like to give you an explanation for that.

GT: You see, I got myself into a real pickle a while back. I was adventuring down in those catacomb underneath the earth and I know that you kept dogging me about not going down there due to how dangerous it is but i'm a curious sailor and that realm of limitless wonder was my siren downfall!

GT: Anyhoo, I grabbed my gear and discended down into the depths of the earth and with the bad luck that's always been hanging over my head like a big, black thundercloud I didn't even get far enough in to see the skeletons hidden further in. Instead I tripped over a tree root that had grown like a bump and tumbled down the seemingly endless black abyss until my spine came into impact with something solid.

GT: I didn't know how much time had passed when I was able to regain consciousness but from the small amount of light that shone the pathway I could tell that it had been several hours. I dusted myself off and tried to get back onto my feet but I found that they wouldn't do what I wanted them to move and that I couldn't quite feel them either. Thinking nothing of it I decided to move to plan B and army crawl my way out of that hell hole, with no intentions of ever returning.

GT: After I was able to pull myself back out into the open, I was greeted with the horror that the previous collusion with that solid object had done a number on my spine. And with that I lost the ability to move the lower half of my body.

GT: Since then iv'e been sitting in the hospital with my grandmother by my side, and learning how to get around while using one of these wheelchair contraptions. I apologize for not informing you on the matter sooner, I just didn't want you to completely lose your marbles over my clumsy mistakes.

Cr9nus? What are y9u d9ing w9ndering ar9und here? Y9u said yourself that you would never even entertain the thought of coming to the Prospit section of the dream bubbles much less glance in its general direction. Pray tell, what made you change your mind?

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♎: Signless.

♋: A small smile tugged at his lips as he peeled back his hood "Am I in trouble?"

♎: -She returned his smile with one of her own.- You know that I never had a reason to arrest you, your yellow blooded friend on the other hand. Well, let's just say he could draw you the lay out of my prison block.

♋: He let out a soft chuckle, shrugging his shoulders "Well unfortunately i have no control of my friend. but i suppose you arent here to talk about him?"

♎: No, if I wanted to talk about him I would have gone looking for Dolorosa instead. You need to leave town, you and your friends. A recent conference with the Grand Highblood has informed me that they are close to pinpointing your exact location. It isn't safe here anymore.

♋: His smile fell from his lips, taking a more serious look "Well that wasn't really the news i had been hoping to hear. How much time would yoy estimate i have?"

♎: Three days, no more no less. I tried to come to you sooner but iv'e been on high security for the last few days. My apologizes but I think they may be getting suspicious.

♋: He gave a small nod, staying silent for a moment before looking back up to her with a smile "I truly appreciate the news. I'm sorry that you've been put under watch because of me"

♎: Don't think that this is just because of you, I have been letting various lower bloods off the hook lately instead of having them hanged and that's been the prime source of this whole thing. Trust me, they would have to be hatched with some more common sense to ever accusing me of helping you. I like to think that i'm an excellent actress.

♋: "Be that as it may, it appears that there's a lot i must do and not enough time to accomplish it" He gave her a smile before moving closer to her and wrapping his arms around her "I truly am grateful to have met you"

♎: -Glances down at him when he starts to hug her and stabs her cane into the ground next to her, throwing her arms around him.- Just be careful out there short stuff, I don't want to hear about your demise anytime soon. Alternia needs you, despite what I hear.

♋: He gave a small nod, holding her tight before taking a step back and smiling up at her "Now when have i ever been anything but careful"

♎: -Makes a thinking face.- Hm, I don't know that one time you accidentally started a wildfire in several parts of the forest didn't really seem like being careful to me.

The Signless's connection timed out. Please don't quit straight away; they could be back.

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♋: "Now that wasnt entirely my fault, considering a few beasts came out and tried to attack while i was setting up camp"

♎: The fires were miles away from each other, how do you even manage to do these things?

♋: "They were pretty persistent in their attempt to capture me i swear"

♎: That fire took two days to put out, I think next time you should just dump some water on your fire before running around and destroying the ecosystem with it.

♋: "Now i feel that is a slight exaggeration, considering it wasnt really a large part of the forest"

♎: Fires grow Signless, Fires grow.

♋: "And they can also be put it. if youd like, we can judf say it was a test on thr authorities part"

♎: Fine, the authorities did a terrible job at it.

♋: "But back to the point at hand, I'll make sure to come see you before i leave"

♎: Don't bother, I wouldn't want to you or your friends to risk getting caught just to come and see me.


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Humanstuck! Kankri [KANKRI] joined chat. ~~ 2 ~~

CRONUS: hey, kanny.

KANKRI: Hell9 Cr9nus, may I 6e a6le t9 ask y9u a quick questi9n?

CRONUS: sure, you can ask me wvhatevwer you wvant.

KANKRI: S9 I have 6een n9tified 6y the sch99l's guidance c9nsular that y9u've failed t9 c9mplete y9ur graduati9n pr9ject due t9 n9t having the c9rrect num6er 9f h9urs under y9ur 6elt and y9u kn9w with9ut the c9mpleti9n 9f y9ur pr9ject y9u will n9t 6e a6le t9 graduate in June and I think that w9uld 6e a shame, s9 I think that I may 6e a6le t9 help y9u 9ut in y9ur situati9n. I have 6een v9lenteering f9r a hall9ween haunted h9use that als9 pr9vides hay rides, w9uld y9u 6e interested in 6ec9ming 9ne 9f the act9rs that has t9 dress up and scare families and teenagers?

CRONUS: wvowv... you actually wvere notified about that? wvell if it'll tickle you pink i guess i can take part in this hoity toity funhouse business. as long as nobody from our school is gonna see me dressed like a goon i'll bite.

KANKRI: I'll 6e sure t9 pr9vide a mask f9r y9u s9 n9ne will 6e the wiser while inside the h9use 9r 9utside during the ride. Y9u're secret shall remain 6etween the tw9 9f us and y9u'll get the nineteen h9urs that y9u s9 desperately need.

CRONUS: nineteen? i havwe to stand at this damn hallowveen joint for nineteen hours wvhile kids send spirals of piss dowvn their legs and mothers punch me in the face for scaring their kids? kan, babe, i'm desperate but not that desperate.

KANKRI: Please Cr9nus y9u think the w9rse in everything! If any physical harm sh9uld c9me t9 y9u 9r any 9ther act9r that participate y9u will aut9matically 6e paid d9u6le 9f what y9u 9riginally get as l9ng as y9u d9n't pr9v9ke the physical vi9lence. The pe9ple wh9 c9me in kn9w fully well what they're getting int9.

CRONUS: fine, wvhatevwer. if i put up wvith this, then you owve me one dinner date at the greasy diner i knowv you hate. i'd say that's a fair bargain i'm laying out. just tell me wvhat i havwe to do for this trashy evwent.

KANKRI: If I 6ring y9u there and m9st likely pay f9r it, it will n9t 6e c9nsidered a date. All y9u need t9 d9 is get all dressed up in a c9stume and jump 9ut fr9m 6ehind a tree 9r s9mething and scare pe9ple, it's extremely simple.

CRONUS: nah, the ride and food is on me. you don't givwe me enough credit, i can treat you real nice. so alls i gotta do is scrap up a vwampire costume and jump out at some twverps? it's like i wvas born for the job. wvhen do i havwe to be ready for this?

KANKRI: Cr9nus it isn't like I w9uld 6e eating anything there anyways, I c9uldn't digest the drinks there the last time y9u had me g9 there. I d9n't kn9w h9w y9u can even finish y9ur meal with9ut v9miting int9 the nearest trashcan. Y9u start t9night, since this is f9r y9ur graduati9n the pe9ple wh9 run the place are 9nly g9ing t9 pay y9u half 9f what the 9thers are getting paid, s9 it'll 6e five d9llars an h9ur.

CRONUS: it's called a malted milkshake, kan. next time i'll ask for some seawveed and wvheat grass puree so you knowv it's organic and completely digestible. and hells bells fivwe bucks an hour is enough for me. i'll just nab a cape and dorky attire from eridan and i'll be all set. are you coming wvith me tonight or do i havwe to be all by my lonesome?

KANKRI: I have t9 6e there t9 l99k after y9u, s9 i'll 6e right there next t9 y9u with a flashlight d9ing the rest 9f my AP Psych9l9gy h9mew9rk al9ng with my AP calculus take h9me test while y9u c9mplete s9me 9f y9ur h9urs. I have t9 sign 9ff 9n y9ur sheet t9 sh9w the sch99l that y9u actually did the c9mmunity service.

CRONUS: sheesh, they really run a tight shift wvith this wvhole community servwice deal. i think the kids'll get more of a kick out of your costume. nothing is scarier than ap calculus homewvork. if this thing is tonight i better get cracking on this costume. do you wvant me to pick you up beforehand or am i hitching a ride wvith you?

KANKRI: If it's sch99l they sh9uld 6e afraid 9f then I might as well just sh9w them y9ur rep9rt cards fr9m the last few years. Yikes. The m9de 9f transp9rtati9n that y9u wish t9 ch99se is up t9 y9u 6ecause since I d9n't have a car I take the 6us t9 wherever I need t9 g9.

CRONUS: ay, i get by just fine. i couldn't livwe wvith myself if you took the bus wvhen wve wvere going to the exact same place, just let me drivwe you. givwe me a time and i wvon't be late by a second.

KANKRI: We have t9 6e there 6y nine s9 6e 6y at ar9und eight thirty if it really isn't t99 much tr9u6le.

CRONUS: don't you wvorry a hair on that squeaky clean head of yours, it ain't no trouble at all. i gotta look my best for these hallowveen folks, and if i showv up wvith the vwantas himself, i'll be in the clear.

KANKRI: 9f c9urse y9u will, just 6e dressed and ready 6y the time y9u c9me and pick me up we can g9 9ut t9 that g9d f9rsaken place y9u call a diner after everything is said and d9ne. Are we clear 9n everything?

CRONUS: yes yes, your text is crystal clear, chief. i'll be on my best behavwior and be right on time. i gotta keep up your reputation as wvell as mine. so i'll see you soon, don't miss me too much.

CRONUS: (( two questions: one, would you like to do a time jump? and two, do you prefer script or paragraph?

KANKRI: ((I'll time jump and I d9n't really care whatever y9u want!))

CRONUS: (( i don't care either, i'm really not picky. but would you like to start the next line or should i?

KANKRI: And with that Kankri l9gged 9ff his pesterchum acc9unt and cl9sed his lapt9p shut, a few h9urs went 6y 6ef9re Kankri was 9utside sitting 9n the st99p 9f the sidewalk in fr9nt 9f his h9use with his 6ackpack resting 9n his lap and this time he wasn't wearing his usual red sweater, instead it was 6lack with a small pumpkin 9n the c9llar 9f his turtle neck. He glanced d9wn at his wrist watch.

KANKRI: ((I g9tcha!))

CRONUS: (( okay awesome, thanks friend.

KANKRI: ((N9t a pr96lem!))

CRONUS: After he ceased his conversation with Kankri, he snooped around Eridan's room to gather up the supplies he needed to construct a mediocre vampire costume. He was even able to find a few packets of fake blood to add the the theatrical makeup he applied to his face. Nothing to extreme, just enough to make him look as dead as possible. Being preoccupied by staring at himself in the mirror, admiring his valiant efforts, he checked down at his phone to notice that he had less than ten minutes to meet at Kanrki's house. He scrambled his costume together and bolted out the door, hopping in his old fashioned car, speeding to Kankri's. Thankfully, he swerved down Kankri's block with a minute to spare, pulling up at his house and honking the horn.

KANKRI: Kankri jumped t9 his feet when a car came screeching up t9wards him. His eyes were wide with terr9r until he realized that it was Cr9nus wh9 was 6ehind the wheel, figures. He narr9wed his eyes at Cr9nus 6ef9re gra66ing his 6ackpack and sliding in t9 the passenger seat 9f the car, quickly putting 9n his seat 6elt. When he hears the 6elt click t9gether he turns 9ver t9 Cr9nus. "Are y9u c9mpletely insane? What d9 y9u think y9u're d9ing driving d9wn the street like that? And y9u were alm9st late 6y the way! Jesus."

CRONUS: Cronus rolls his eyes and puts his foot on the gas, driving at a more reasonable rate this time. "VWell vwhy do you think I vwas driwving so fast in the first place? I couldn't jeopardize our date." When he approached a stoplight, he did a quick once over on Kankri's outfit and smirked, returning his eyes back to the road. "You are just the cutest thing, aren't you?"

KANKRI: "I t9ld y9u this when we were speaking 9ver pesterchum that this is n9t a date in any way shape 9r f9rm, y9u need h9urs t9 graduate and I was put 9n the j96 t9 see y9u thr9ugh it. N9thing m9re, n9thing less. I w9uld als9 appreciate it if y9u w9uldn't c9mment 9n my appearance, the 9nly reas9n i'm wearing this is s9 I w9n't 6e s9 easily seen 6y the cust9mers." Sets his 6ackpack d9wn 9n the fl99r 6y his feet.

CRONUS: "A simple 'thank you' vwould hawve sufficed but, I vwon't be picky. You gotta stop being so pristine about these things, babe. I think those leggings of yours are on a little too tight. Nowv just tell me vwhere to go, vwould you?" He flipped the knob on the dashboard, turning the radio on. Of course it was set to his favorite station, Elvis Presley. He hummed along as he drove.

KANKRI: "Thank y9u, Cr9nus. N9w take a right here, g9 d9wn until we pass the elementary sch99l and then take a left and keep driving until y9u see the sign. It is nearly imp9ssi6le t9 miss." L99ks d9wn at his pants. "...My leggings are n9t that tight f9r y9ur inf9rmati9n."

CRONUS: He laughed to himself at Kankri's comment and made a right down the road like he instructed. After a few more minutes of driving, they reached the sign that was 'nearly impossible to miss' and Cronus turned down the street to enter the Halloween festivities. He parked underneath a tree, a bit distant from the rest of the cars and stepped outside. "Hey, this joint is pretty hopping ewven though it's still early. I'm gonna spook the hell out of these suckers."

KANKRI: He stepped 9ut 9f the car and l9cked his d99r 6ef9re cl9sing it 6ehind him. "Just 6e sure n9t t9 9ver d9 it, like y9u usually d9. I d9n't need y9u t9 get a restraining 9rder 9n the first day, and drag me d9wn with y9u f9r that matter. Just d9 what's required 9f y9u with9ut cr9ssing any lines and 6e 9n y9ur 6est 6ehavi9r." L99ks at his c9stume. "Here, y9ur hair is a little 9ut 9f place and I kn9w h9w y9u get 9ver things like that." Fixes his hair and then wipes the grease 9ff 9n his pants.

CRONUS: He slightly smiled as Kankri leaned up to fix his hair. Cronus shot him a wink in return. "Yeah, you knowv just howv I like things done." He obnoxiously flared out his cape and started walking towards the crowd. "VWhat do you mean over do it? I told you, I'll be a good little boy. I vwouldn't hawve it any other way."

CRONUS: (( brb

KANKRI: He r9lled his eyes and slapped his cape d9wn when it hit him during his dramatic swish. "Y9u kn9w what I mean when I say that y9u 9ver d9 things, like when y9u signed up f9r the pr9m c9mmittee and y9u had the sch99l 9rder a th9usand casette tapes since I put y9u 9n music duty. Just d9n't make the same mistake y9u did 6ack then, I d9n't have time t9 fix y9ur pr96lems."


Solider! Jake He was. He was home. Well. Sort of. He was outside of home. Bags in hand, chewing on the inside of his lip. He had found out not long ago, no more than a week, that he would. Finally, be returning to his little apartment with his lovely paramour and then. Things would be better. They had to be. The nightmares would fade. The memories dull. The ache in his heart would go away at last. Thank goodness. He hadn't warned his sweetheart he was coming home. Perhaps it was he wanted to surprise his lover, or maybe he was afraid of bad news if he had been forthright with the man. Maybe. Maybe he worried, after all the long mix ups in mail, the radio silence, the lack of availability to talk to one another, that Dirk had moved on. Maybe... he worried that things had changed so much that he wouldn't be welcomed back. Whatever his thoughts, he was home now. And so, he knocked on the door loudly, patiently waiting for the answer.

((Mobstuck! Like the 1920's I suppose. Jade is a mob daughter of a major mob family, the Felt. Looking for Dave or Karkat, mostly! Feel free to be a cop, investigator, a member of a rival family, an assassin, a kidnapper, whatever you'd like, really! N/SFW, but nothing like non/dubcon. No godmodding, no genderbents, no OCs, feel free to share ideas/headcanons/whatever you'd like in OOC! Run anything you'd like past me. You get the gist of it!)) She didn't look like a mob king's daughter. As she sat at the bar, swirling a shot of whiskey in her hand, no one would have easily guessed Jade English was the infamous Lord English's daughter, second in line to take over the family business, the mob known as the Felt, just behind her older brother, Jake English, a somewhat infamous mobster, known for his abilities as a hitman and his popularity with women. Jade English, however, didn't have much of a reputation except for a pretty face. Her face was indeed pretty- bright green eyes, pale skin with a dusting of freckles, long curly black hair pulled into a messy bun, slender and somewhat tall, she was something of a sight to behold, her lips painted the color of blood, her eyes outlined with a pair of circular frames. Tonight, at this old bar, a bit smoky as patrons enjoyed themselves, she wore a green dress, black tights covering up the extra skin, a black belt and a black tie also adorning it, finished off with a black pinstripe blazer. But the only reason Jade was only known as a pretty face was she wasn't one to make her work too well known. She was good at getting information she needed, had a knack for staying one step ahead of the police, for knowing the rival boss' plans, and there are rumors she's good at making plans to expand and maintain territory, trade goods, that she's got more than just a hand in the black market, and that she's pretty good at making people disappear. Yes, there are many rumors about this girl with a pretty smile but which are true, no one is quite sure. No one has ever had the nerve to ask her, even when she sits at the bar on her own, just like today. She swallowed back the shot, sighing heavily with a small smile. She had no guards, nor other members around her, and she looked unarmed (whether or not she was has remained unseen.) She was casually exchanging words with the bartender, who she seemed awfully familiar with, despite the fact that this bar wasn't within her father's territory. Perhaps her confidence in her abilities was just a bit too strong. She clinked her glass against the table, whistling a low note as the bartender got her another shot. She hadn't been here for long and was staying pretty sober. While this was meant to be a leisurely outing, when you're a major member of the Felt mob, things don't always turn out as planned. She messed with the necklace around her throat, which was a small locket, within it a picture of her dog actually, until the bartender returned. She flashed a warm smile and let the drink sit in front of her, sipping at it while she listened to the going ons around her, a pleased and relaxed look on her surprisingly soft features.

((Mutantstuck - Dirk is an experiment being kept hidden away right under everyone's noses. It's casually based off Bioshock Infinite, he's kept inside a large statue in the middle of a town called Skaia, a floating city that the whole world comes to visit. It's a popular attraction, especially the tower of a man with wings, but it has recently been put off limits due to technical difficulties. Dirk is held there and studied heavily and your job is to get him out when you find him. TW: possible gore and abuse. Long replies please (one or two paragraphs), looking for a Jake, Cronus, Dave, John or Kurloz for shipping but anyone is welcome. )) Dirk had been stuck in this... well, what he assumed was a house since he was born. There were odd mirrors all over the place, two way mirrors but he didn't know that. They watched as he went from a human infant to something a little scary. His hands slowly grew sharp nails like talons but they were pretty human looking at the least, feathers dotted his back to the large wings that now rested there and remained tucked tightly against his back. He knew nothing about flying... He'd never been out of this place before and there was hardly room to run, let alone fly. But he did have one large window that pointed away from the town, having no idea the city it was even there except for when he saw an air balloon flying by that had the name SKAIA on it. The books he was provided didn't tell him anything about where he was yet he longed to get out, see the world, but he knew he was a freak. They wouldn't accept him, maybe that's what made him stop trying to escape so often. He looks up, shades glistening a little as the lights seemed to flicker. The power had been acting so odd lately... His brother hadn't been seen for a while, but Dirk just assumed the power freaking out was the reason why. He was probably trying to fix it as he sat there and read over the pages of a children's story he had read a dozen times. The ugly duckling, a classic, sat upon his lap along with a huge pile of books scattered around the chair where he was nestled. He was built beautifully, toned muscles and pale skin, sandy blonde hair spiked back with bangs slightly handing in his face. He stood around six feet and genius but it was all held back by the fact that he was trapped here. He was a bird in a small cage, longing for freedom.


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OtakuGirl98 Featured By Owner Jun 3, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks for the :iconfav3dplz:
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dragonfreako Featured By Owner Jan 19, 2014  Student General Artist
Tanks for the fav :D
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chibimusicbox Featured By Owner Dec 20, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you for the favourite!
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zeyshecrell Featured By Owner Dec 3, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you very much for the fave!
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004-Pika-Jey Featured By Owner Jul 25, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank for the :iconfavplz:! :iconpikalaplz:
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xXNike-KovadrinXx Featured By Owner Jul 19, 2013  Student General Artist
Thanks for the fave!
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Dark-Fang Featured By Owner Jun 13, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
thanks for th e fave
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SirAdamus Featured By Owner Jun 13, 2013
Thanks for the faves.
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RamieNoodle Featured By Owner Jun 10, 2013  Student
Thank you for the fave! :w00t:
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NinjaaPoptart Featured By Owner Jun 1, 2013  Student General Artist
eeeee thank you for the watch
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