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thankie-

Yayyyyy cave of lycansssss-yayyyyyyyyy fishman, demented doll, and Ms. Milkerssss-

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“.. Karl.. Heisenberg.. You are late once again, it is past midnight, and you act like my letter to you was not but a joke, you are lucky I am pleased with the news I have been given.. You are almost as useless as those Lycans.. but I tolerate such behaviors..-“

Mihal was hiding behind Heisenberg and gripping his hand tightly. Angie ran over and got in his face 

"Ohohoh-he's so pretty look how pretty he is he would make such a pretty little doll can we keep him please please please?" 

Mihal yelped and jolted away from the doll, hiding his face in Heisenberg's back and hugging him. 

“.. Back away you damn doll, you are not having him added to just another one of your collections!”


He kinda just swiped his “hammer”, at her, and just kinda shoed her away.

“.. You do not decide his fate Heisenberg, you do not have that power. But yes.. he won’t be added to that, there are greater things he can be used for.”

D: "Mother Miranda...the boy's energy is pure, maiden-like. I believe my daughters and I are the best candidates to-" 

"N-NO!" 

....Oh shit- 

“… No? Did I just hear a “no”, from you human?”


“… -“oh fuck me”-, Don’t act like you didn’t hear. You got god damn ears. You know to use them.”

"HF-" 

He hugged Heisenberg tighter and clung to him more, burying his face in Heisenberg's coat, inhaling the familiar scents of smoke and leather. 

“… Heisenberg, you aren’t truly defending such a pathetic vessel as a such of now, are yo-“


“Listen here you parasitic Winged Insect.. You wanted me to go through all this trouble of keeping him alive, over the time of course I would defend him. Just like you would for the child, if you try another damn word, so help me.. I’ll bring the part of the kid TO him, now do you want someone as useful, and worthwhile like him, or do you want your plans to be in ruins?” 

"Very quietly ...The...child....?" 

“… You will NOT touch rose, You pathetic-!”


“Oh, “man filth”, heard that before. What’s next, the scum of the earth,’tech tinkerer? You are getting on god damn nerves. Answer. My. Question.”