#sons-of-time

[m0nst3rmansi0n]

@sons-of-time

"Why hello there, Sunshine~"

A very large blue haired man dressed in bright colors with red markings on his face smiled brightly down at the person laying in bed, tilting his head as he gave a low chuckle. Tapping the young man in bed, he called once more in a sing-song voice.

"It's time to get up~! You have a long day ahead of you~"

[anestofmuses]

North was fixing up his crossbow, sighing as he adjusts the string. "...Desert Eagle one kicks too much. Guess I should go with the Revolver." His voice is calm, even as he hears someone nearby.

Instantly, his wings come up defensively, the crossbow revolver aimed at the possible threat.

The figure, or rather the deadly sin was easily heard. She was talking to someone on her phone. "Riight? It's such bullshit. Im so angry at Satan and were the fuck was Luci? That was waay more then five min-" Beelzebub paused, her ears twitched as before she could turn a corner a crossbow fot piinted at her.

"Urgh call you back an idiot is pointing a silly old school weapon at me." The demoness muttered before shutting off her phone.

"Look I have had the shittiest day ever so do yourself a favour and...Waaot wait wait wait...Northy boy that you?" Beelzebub, blinked, her firey honey turning back to it's bright, bubbly pinks and blues.

"Beetach put the shooty away and gimmie a hug my main man!"

[coldbloodeddevil]

"...listen, little boss doesn't want this getting out to higher up boss." One of the techs is almost finishes with the arm, clearly working deep.

"Yeah yeah. We know why." The other mumbles, adding in the graft to allow it to connect and properly meld with the Angel Gene in the process.

It is only then, however, that they hear the door nearby open, one of them mumbling a "Shit-" before tossing the arm under the table, hoping nobody saw it.

Unfortunately for them, the exact person they wanted to avoid had heard everything and was standing there in complete shock. Little boss could have referred to any of his children. While he saw the flicker of metal long enough to know the truth.

One of his beloved children or their headmates was hurt..badly hurt.

Kazuya's head and heart began pounding, he didn’t even realise he was noving until his bands were gripping the employee's shoulder in an iron like grip. Two voices, two souls yelling in panic and fury.

"Where and who?!" Kazuya and Belial blended together in their panic.

[loveisxpromise]

@sons-of-time continued from here x.

The commotion had been so sudden the Doctor took a moment to recognize the face of the person pointing a gun at her. "Alex!" She exclaimed, both with shock and relief. She was still holding her hands up as his hand was shaking and holding the gun and she didn't know how he'd react to sudden movements. "It's me! It's daddy! I mean mummy!"

She heard the whirl of a sonic. "You must be North! It's the Doctor! It's me! New upgrade but still me."

[travelthetrailblaze]

@sons-of-time

"You're looking like you're lost in the sands, friend~! How about we get you out of this desert heat before you melt, huh?"

Sethos smiled at the stranger, offering his hand out to the other in a friendly manner. It wasn't everyday he saw anyone that he didn't recognize in the outskirts of Sumeru, even though he himself was an outsider to most in this land.

Although...something about this individual screamed special. Almost reminding him of the Travelling Twins.

[wcrldcffantasy]

@sons-of-time

"I can't believe Al ran off on me...again..."

Ed sighed as he looked at the note in hand, carrying also what was supposed to be their dinner for the night. The blond alchemist sighed as he was stepping towards their motel room but paused as he felt someone coming up behind him.

And he almost had to turn, ready to raise a fist with his metal hand but stopped in them and blinked, recognizing the person before him, "...It's you..."

[lightning-will-bovino]

North slaps Lambo on the ass before walking away, whistling innocently.

"Ngh!" Lambo flinched with a blush on his face. He turned and glared at the whistling man. "Get back here!"

[toranoya]

North gently grabs Zidane's ass and squeezes teasingly.

"Heh, feeling bold, aren’t ya, North? If you wanted a closer look, all you had to do was ask."

Zidane winks, giving a playful smirk. "But hey, I’m not complaining. Just be ready for payback when you least expect it."

[jennymaltzurrak]

@sons-of-time To say she wasn’t expecting to come crashing into anything, was indeed an understatement of whatever decade she is in right now. Nor would she be inside a stranger ship that looked some kind of scientists ‘wet dream’ if she was recalling that terminology right. “Sorry about crashing into your ship like this.” She apologizes as she steps out of her own ship to see if she can help repair anything.

[deploy-the-fantasy]

"..." he flips his notebook closed, looking around the current TARDIS he's in. "...interesting piece of technology. Bigger on the inside and all that...fancy stuff."

He would turn to the owner, blinking rapidly. "...i should uh....uh..get back to MY...TARDIS...." and only then does he remember...he shouldn't have mentioned any of that...

The Doctor looked wary at North mentioning a TARDIS. The only Time Lords she had come by recently were...not people she wanted around, to say the least.

"You...have a TARDIS?" she tried to keep her voice nuetral but there was something accusatory in her tone.

[m0nst3rmansi0n]

@sons-of-time

"Oh heeeeyyyy look who decided to come knockin' at my door~"

With spaded tail wagging, Blitzø sat up from his lounge chair and walked over to the door where the other was standing in front of, already leaning agains the frame of it and waggled his brows.

"Glad you could make it~ Thought 'ol Big Shot Luci was going to tell you to stay away from me~ Lovin' some bad boy vibes, eh~?"

[anestofmuses]

"Mother told me you were a piece of shit." North's eyes glow gold, his wings slowly coming out.

"...and she is fuckin right."

"Haha! and you act as if that is a problem I should fret about. go hide behind your mama little runt."

[coldbloodeddevil]

"..." North is currently sitting outside the Principal's office, his nose bloody from dealing with another fight. He huffs, tapping his foot as the Principal sits at his desk.

"He got into a fight. The witnesses all say there was a fight, and North went too far. He had already knocked him down, he could've let it go. But he just kept going and going-"

"I see..and how did this fight start and how is the other child?" Kazuya asked, remaining rather calm and natural. He had to get the full picture before responding. Either he would need to remind North that their martial arts were meant to defend and avoud conflict, or press the principal further for details. Either way someone was getting a stern talking too.

[loveisxpromise]

@sons-of-time said: “ I love you, dear. ” North to Rose owo

Rose was sleeping in their bed when she heard his voice. She slowly opened her eyes only to see his face. She smiled softly. "I love you too, North." Her smile grew to a grin and she stared into his eyes for a short while.

She yawned suddenly and blinked away the remaining sleepiness. "What time is it anyway?"

[ofhope]

Tears blur his gaze. Blame? Seven? Someone would blame Seven? There's a response on his tongue, one underlined with crocodile tears and theatrics, but it never arrives -- in a blink, his eyes are dry, hands reaching for his rations as if starved...!!!

(In truth, he was pretty hungry. Which, in Seven Speech, meant he was starving. There was barely time for the paper to crinkle beneath his fingertips as he devoured the first half of his meal, stuffed mouth mumbling incoherent praises.)

"Fhank youh!" said through a gulp! before hands rise to beat on his chest. "Aha... Seven can't remember the last time he had a meal."

He had ate, sometime that morning. Morning was a long ways away now, back when the birds called and the grass was wet with dew. His head pounded, but such a generous bite quelled it for the time being. Downing the remnants of his long-forgotten-room-temperature drink, Seven sighed happily, hands brought into prayer.

"Seven, the almighty god Seven, thanks you, humble citizen, for this offering! Seven bestows upon you... seven years of good fortune!"

Hands lowering, Seven returned his gaze toward the monitor, a frown tugging at his lips. When was the last time anyone had brought him anything, nevermind food...?

"Did I keep you up?"

@sons-of-time, continued!

[fatass-adams-fatass-son]

"...Abel?" The blonde haired male speaks, his sword currently in his hand as his wings are out, defending a few sinners from harm.

"Why have you come down here? On orders of your father or of your own volition?"

"Oh? Uh, y'mean here in Hell?" he snickered sheepishly. "YEAH, about that..."

Nervously playing with the tips of his fingers and avoiding eye contact with the other he lowered his voice, "I was kinda...dared to come down here..."

Admittedly not the maturest reason, and he wasn't even really sure how to justify it anyway