"Now I know it's insane--" "I get to walk around shirtless and literally live in the lap of luxury? Where do I sign?" /Male OxOxO romance/ closed! / 16+only

(Meeee….)

Mir sighed. “We mostly just messed with them to take our minds off the fact that we had to kill people. I remember when I was first told my job and I refused. What that punishment was…” He paled a bit and shuddered, shaking his head and rubbing his arms some more. “I would never wish it on my worst enemy….” He sensed Corbin’s emotions and glanced up at him with a half-smile. “It’s okay Corbin… Very few actually die from the punishments. It’s mostly just a scare tactic to break the soldiers into submission. Or at least fake submission.” He pressed into the hand on his back finding comfort in it. He concentrated and tried to manipulate the other two’s moods into something lighter. “It’s done and over with now. Everything’s fine.”

Dali nodded and began to scoot out of the bed, leaning over to look for the brace he set down on the floor last night. "So, what's the plan for today?" He asked as he strapped on the wooden brace, sitting on the edge of the bed. He felt a bit awkward, but mostly just relief at not being as pissed and tired. Corbin seemed like a good person, so he was going to try and let his gaurd down a bit.

Mir nodded and crawled out of the bed, dangling his legs over the side before dropping to the floor with grace. Since Corbin was taller than both of them, the bed was also slightly higher. “I can’t wait to get some new clothes. These are about ready to tear.” As he leaned over in a stretch, his necklace dropped out of his shirt and dangled there, sparkling in the morning sunlight.

Dali looked down at his worn and kind of dirty clothes. "Yeah… I don't think any nobles would take to kindly to the king's concubine to be wearing a potato sack…." He muttered under his breath, trying to stand and managing to, with the help of a wall, of course.

“Health is more important than clothing. It’ll be easier to get clothes for us if we’re not in pain, and falling over in Dalimil’s case, so I’d say doctor first.” He stood up straight and fiddled with his necklace nervously as he looked at the other two, hoping he hadn’t been too assertive.

(How does “fiddled” get autocorrected to “cuddled”??)

Dali paused, debating whether or not to take the hand. You just cuddeled with him and have to live with him, get comfortable sooner rather than later! His brain helpfully reminded him, probing him to take the hand and stumble against the King. "Not really used to walking normally…" He weakly gave an excuse, smiling at Mir to show that he thought it was a good idea.

Mir nodded and quickly hurried over to Dali’s other side, ready to support him from that side if necessary. He got his magic ready to ease emotions in case Dali got angry again.

Dali swallowed down the anger, neither of them deserved any of his anger. They pity you, they deserve your anger. His brain tried to scream at him, he clasped his eyes shut and took in a deep breath and took a hesitant step. "Alright. I'm ready to go."

(Shit. I only just realized in another board…. wants to start crying It’s because someone came back and bashed them for supposedly taking their idea… I was waiting for them to respond to another RP, and they don’t have any other means for contact…)

(Honestly, even if Cryptid did take the idea, Reed had been long gone for quite a while if I’m correct, and I don’t think anyone should be harassed that badly for renewing an idea they liked seeing. I mean, half of these RPs are from other people’s ideas. Heck, THIS RP is from someone else’s idea!)

(Cryptid was accused of taking the idea of someone who had left the server for a while, and the person started accusing and bashing them for taking the idea.)

I don’t care if it WAS plagiarism. There is no excuse of harassing someone to the point they delete their account.

(I don’t know… Honestly, this is a whole mess and I’m just upset that Cryptid was driven away like that.)

(I can’t say anything because personally, I’d be flattered if someone copied a system of mine, but I’m also very different in mindset than most writers I think…)