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I have returned from my hiatus and am slowly returning to rp
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/ on my knees begging for twitter to let me reply and qrt it has been days
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"All the reports are here, yes. With a few exceptions all the grunts manage to submit them within the same day of something occurring and we go over them once a week unless it is urgent."
Skarmory sticks his beak into the stack of paper, pushing it over.
"... Skarmory why."
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"If Yveltal was the one that damaged it I'll eat my keystone. Pokémon usually have certain tells when they are guilty don't they?" he gestures at yveltal. "And he does not look all that guilty in my opinion."
Philippe starts sorting through a stack of papers on his desk.
Dҽʂƚɾι | Dαυɠԋƚҽɾ σϝ Dҽʂƚɾυƈƚισɳ@oblivionborne
to the chain hanging from the ceiling, snapping at it cathartically. Destri sighed, watching him for a couple seconds before turning back around to address the matter at hand. “Are the reports on the desk?” She asked, peering over at the papers stacked neatly on its surface.
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@moniiki11 @kikirishima_ You look so cool! And that wig is just impressive
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Last set from this weekend 😊💜I can't wait to wear him again at MCM and Dokomi aahh!! 📸 thanking @kikirishima_ for her photography magic..🥰
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@ravensgoal Philippe flinches at the sensation of fangs penetrating his skin, keeping his arm steady only out of fear he'd damage something important through sudden movement.
"Please be careful Boss." he mutters, clenching and unclenching his fist at the feeling of blood leaving his body.
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aching, his stomach growling.
he felt bad doing this to philippe...pressing his fangs to his skin, before finally sinking into his flesh. and he doesn't hesitate to begin drinking.
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with that, corbeau gently pulled at his wrist to bring him closer, breath still strained as he rolled up philippe's sleeve, exposing his wrist.
seeing the exposed flesh had his undead heart pound in his chest in anticipation. as he brings the wrist closer he can feel his fangs -
ᴘʜɪʟɪᴘᴘᴇ | ɢɪᴘꜱᴏɴ | ジプソ@RustExecutive
"Of course Boss, I promised to help, always." he agreed before he'd finished thinking about the implications. Following Corbeau's eyes, the reality of what he'd agreed on began to sink in. He'd trust Corbeau with his life but those teeth seemed awfully long all of a sudden...
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Goodbye Naveen, despite the differences between Team MZ and the Syndicate, you were still a friend to us. I hope you rest well
✧༻𝓢𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓷 𝓞𝓯 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼༺✧@TheDarksSword
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/ my little cousin is playing minecraft with me this is so fun
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"Of course Boss, I promised to help, always." he agreed before he'd finished thinking about the implications.
Following Corbeau's eyes, the reality of what he'd agreed on began to sink in. He'd trust Corbeau with his life but those teeth seemed awfully long all of a sudden...
𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒.𓂃 ࣪ ˖ ཀ@ravensgoal
a nod, gaze first landing on philippe's neck, but ultimately landing on his wrist instead. "...i've been feeding on blood bags for a while, but lately it...doesn't feel like its enough." he took in a shaky breath, eyes closing for a moment. "...will you...let me feed from you?"
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I wish there was a way to experience more nap per nap
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"I have, yes." His voice sounds steady, betraying none of the guilt he suddenly feels.
The realization that he'd failed his duty, not only as a bodyguard but as a friend as well weighed heavy.
"So, these creatures are responsible you say? How can I help you?"
𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒.𓂃 ࣪ ˖ ཀ@ravensgoal
"there's been a lot of impossible things happening as of late..." he nodded, looking tired, yet anxious. "those creatures have plagued our city as of late...im sure you've heard the news - bodies turning up, devoid of blood, and two distinct punctures on their neck."
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"What."
Philippe stared, thoughts racing. His eyes were set firmly on Corbeau, checking him over, convincing himself that everything was alright.
Dead. It seemed impossible, ludicrous even... yet he hadn't sensed any lies.
"I don't- That sounds impossible."
𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒.𓂃 ࣪ ˖ ཀ@ravensgoal
killed me." other hand is brought to own chest. "and turned me...into one of them..."
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"Beau what-" he stumbles over, not quite comprehending what was expected of him.
He leans in close. "Just tell me how I can help, I will do whatever I can."
𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒.𓂃 ࣪ ˖ ཀ@ravensgoal
"...help me..." he gestured him to come closer, fangs aching as hunger for 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 was taking over. a hand reached for him.
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Philippe does as he is told, muscle memory taking over as he sneaks some not so subtle glances at Corbeau.
"Boss- Corbeau what is going on?"
𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒.𓂃 ࣪ ˖ ཀ@ravensgoal
"lock the door." he was seated at his desk, breath heavy...he looked sickly. something was definitely off.
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Philippe rushes through the syndicate hallways, too worried to care about proper manners.
Something about the way Corbeau had messaged him felt off... hopefully he was misinterpreting.
He slows down to an acceptable pace just short of the office door and opens it.
"Boss!"
𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒.𓂃 ࣪ ˖ ཀ@ravensgoal
📲 No. Just...Come as soon as you can📲 Please.
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