Never thought I'd make one of these.

[Penis Pixie]

Please, do not post as I mess around with post stuff.

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凸(⊙▂⊙✖ )(づ￣ ³￣)づヾ（*⌒ヮ⌒*）ゞ ( c//"-}{-*x) (-'๏_๏'-) (◐ o ◑ ) (⊙...⊙ )｡◕‿◕｡ ๏[-ิ_•ิ]๏(•ิ_•ิ)? (•ิ_•ิ) (/•ิ_•ิ)/

(︶︹︺)(*-`ω´- )人(ц｀ω´ц*)(●ゝω)ノヽ(∀＜●)(ㄒoㄒ)(>_< wink ⊙▂⊙ ⊙０⊙ ⊙︿⊙　⊙ω⊙　⊙﹏⊙　⊙△⊙　⊙▽⊙ o(‧'''‧)o (◡‿◡✿) (◕‿◕✿) (◕〝◕) (∩_∩)ミ●﹏☉ミ (≧０≦) o(╥﹏╥)o

( LOWER BUBBLE LETTERS )
ⓐ ⓑ ⓒ ⓓ ⓔ ⓕ ⓖ ⓗ ⓘ ⓙ ⓚ
ⓛ ⓜ ⓝ ⓞ ⓟ ⓠ ⓡ ⓢ ⓣ ⓤ ⓥ
ⓦ ⓧ ⓨ ⓩ

( UPPER BUBBLE LETTERS )
Ⓐ Ⓑ Ⓒ Ⓓ Ⓔ Ⓕ Ⓖ Ⓗ Ⓘ Ⓙ
Ⓚ Ⓛ Ⓜ Ⓝ Ⓞ Ⓟ Ⓠ Ⓡ Ⓢ Ⓣ
Ⓤ Ⓥ Ⓦ Ⓧ Ⓨ Ⓩ

( UPPER GOTHIC LETTERS )
𝕬 𝕭 𝕮 𝕯 𝕰 𝕱 𝕲 𝕳 𝕴 𝕵 𝕶 𝕷 𝕸 𝕹 𝕺 𝕻 𝕼 𝕽 𝕾 𝕿 𝖀
𝔄 𝔅 ℭ 𝔇 𝔈 𝔉 𝔊 ℌ ℑ 𝔍 𝔎 𝔏 𝔐 𝔑 𝔒 𝔓 𝔔 ℜ 𝔖 𝔗 𝔘 𝔙 𝔚 𝔛 𝔜 ℨ

( LOWER GOTHIC LETTERS )
𝔞 𝔟 𝔠 𝔡 𝔢 𝔣 𝔤 𝔥 𝔦 𝔧 𝔩 𝔪 𝔫 𝔬 𝔭 𝔮 𝔯 𝔰 𝔱 𝔲 𝔳 𝔴 𝔵 𝔶 𝔷

( UPPER TYPEWRITER LETTERS )
Ａ Ｂ Ｃ Ｄ Ｅ Ｆ Ｇ Ｈ Ｉ Ｊ Ｋ Ｌ Ｍ Ｎ Ｏ Ｐ Ｑ Ｒ
Ｓ Ｔ Ｕ Ｖ Ｗ Ｘ Ｙ Ｚ

( LOWER TYPEWRITER LETTERS )
ａ ｂ ｃ ｄ ｅ ｆ ｇ ｈ ｉ ｊ ｋ ｌ ｍ ｎ ｏ ｐ ｑ ｒ
ｓ ｔ ｕ ｖ ｗ ｘ ｙ ｚ

NUMBERS
① ② ③ ④ ⑤ ⑥ ⑦ ⑧ ⑨ ⑩ ⑪ ⑫ ⑬ ⑭ ⑮ ⑯ ⑰ ⑱ ⑲ ⑳

⑴ ⑵ ⑶ ⑷ ⑸ ⑹ ⑺ ⑻ ⑼ ⑽ ⑾ ⑿ ⒀ ⒁ ⒂ ⒃ ⒄ ⒅ ⒆ ⒇

⒈ ⒉ ⒊ ⒋ ⒌ ⒍ ⒎ ⒏ ⒐ ⒑ ⒒ ⒓ ⒔ ⒕ ⒖ ⒗ ⒘ ⒙ ⒚ ⒛

❶ ❷ ❸ ❹ ❺ ❻ ❼ ❽ ❾ ❿ ⓫ ⓬ ⓭ ⓮ ⓯ ⓰ ⓱ ⓲ ⓳ ⓴

⓵ ⓶ ⓷ ⓸ ⓹ ⓺ ⓻ ⓼ ⓽ ⓾

Ⅰ Ⅱ Ⅲ Ⅳ Ⅴ Ⅵ Ⅶ Ⅷ Ⅸ Ⅹ Ⅺ Ⅻ Ⅼ Ⅽ Ⅾ Ⅿ

ⅰ ⅱ ⅲ ⅳ ⅴ ⅵ ⅶ ⅷ ⅸ ⅹ ⅺ ⅻ ⅼ ⅽ ⅾ ⅿ

♳ ♴ ♵ ♶ ♷ ♸ ♹

ARROWS
→ ↦ ⇉ ↪ ↳ ↱ ↬ ↠ ↣ ↝ ⇥ ⇝ ⇒ ⇢ ⇨ ➸ ☛ ☞
← ⇇ ↜ ↞ ↢ ↤ ↩ ↫ ↰ ↲ ↵ ⇤ ⇦ ⇐ ⇜ ⇠ ☚ ☜
↥ ↑ ⇈ ⇑⇡↟⇧ ☝ ↧ ↓ ↡ ↴ ⇊ ⇓ ⇣ ⇩ ☟ ↖ ⇖ ↸ ↗ ⇗ ✐
↘ ☈ ✎ ☇ ⇘ ⇙ ↙ ↶ ↷ ↻ ↺

ENCASEMENT
⊰ ⊱ ⊀ ⊁ ⋞ ⋟ ⋘ ⋙❛❜❝❞【】〖〗►◄ ◢ ◣
◥ ◤ 「 」『』⊂ ⊃ （ ）｛ ｝［ ］＜ ＞ ＂＇｀
╔══════════════╗ ╚══════════════╝
┏━━━━━━━━━┓ ┗━━━━━━━━━┛

BARS
▀ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▉ ▊ ▋ ▌ ▍ 〓 ███ ▌║
░ ▒ ▓ ■ □ ☰ ☱ ☲ ☳ ☴ ☵ ☶ ☷

FLOWERS
✱ ✲ ✳ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ✽ ✼ ✻ ✺ ✹
❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❊ ❋ ❖❄

WEATHER
☀ ☂ ☁ ✵ ✴ ❄☽☾

STARS
✸ ✷ ✶ ✩✫✬✭✮✯✰✪☆ ★

CHECKS / X'S
✗✘✓ ✔ ☐ ☑ ☒ ✕ ✖
⊕ ⊖ ⊗ ⊘ ⊙ ⊚ ⊛ ⊜ ⊝ ⊞ ⊟
⊠ ⊡

CHESS
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟

SCISSORS
✄ ✂ ✁

CARD SUITS
♠ ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦

TELEPHONE
☎ ☏

MUSIC
♯ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭

GENDER
♀ ♂

HEARTS
♥ ❥ღ ♥

CURRENCY
￠ ￡

HAZARD
♨ ☢ ☠

CULTURE
☮ ☯ ♋☣ ☤ ☥ ☦ ☧ ☨ ☩

LANGUAGE
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕
㊖㊗㊘㊜㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢㊣㊤
㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰

LINES
┄ ┅ ┆ ┇ ┈ ┉ ┊ ┋ ⋮ ⋯ ⋰ ⋱
─ ━ │ ┃┌ ┐ ┍ ┑ ┎ ┒ ┏ ┓ └ ┘ ┕ ┙ ┖ ┚ ┗ ┛
┞ ┟ ┢ ┡ ┦ ┧ ┩ ┪
┣ ┫┝ ┥┠ ┨├ ┤
┬ ┭ ┮ ┯ ┰ ┱ ┲ ┳ ┴ ┵ ┶ ┷ ┸ ┹ ┺ ┻ ┼ ┽ ┾ ┿
╀ ╁ ╂ ╃ ╄ ╅ ╆ ╇ ╈ ╉ ╊ ╋ ╌ ╍ ╎ ╏
═ ║ ╒ ╓ ╔ ╕ ╖ ╗ ╘ ╙ ╚ ╛ ╜ ╝ ╞ ╟
╠ ╡ ╢ ╣ ╤ ╥ ╦ ╧ ╨ ╩ ╪ ╫ ╬
╭ ╮ ╯ ╰ ╱ ╲ ╳ ╴ ╵ ╶ ╷ ╸ ╹ ╺ ╻
≡ ≢ ≣ ≤ ≥ ≦ ≧ ≨ ≩ ≭ ≮ ≯ ≰ ≱ ≲ ≳ ≴ ≵ ≶ ≷ ≸ ≹ ≺ ≻ ≼ ≽ ≾ ≿
⊀ ⊁ ⊂ ⊃ ⊄ ⊅ ⊆ ⊇ ⊈ ⊉ ⊊ ⊋ ⊏ ⊐ ⊑ ⊒
⊢ ⊣ ⊤ ⊥ ⊦ ⊧ ⊨ ⊩ ⊪ ⊫ ⊬ ⊭ ⊮ ⊯
⊰ ⊱ ⊲ ⊳ ⊴ ⊵ ⊶ ⊷ ⊸ ⊹ ⊺ ⊻ ⊼ ⊽ ⊾ ⊿
⋀ ⋁ ⋂ ⋃ ⋄ ⋅ ⋆ ⋇ ⋈ ⋉ ⋊ ⋋ ⋌ ⋍
⋎ ⋏ ⋐ ⋑ ⋒ ⋓ ⋔ ⋖ ⋗ ⋚ ⋛ ⋜ ⋝ ⋞ ⋟
⋠ ⋡ ⋢ ⋣ ⋤ ⋥ ⋦ ⋧ ⋨ ⋩ ⋪ ⋫ ⋬ ⋭

RECYCLE
♲ ♺ ♻ ♼ ♽

MISC.
｡ ﾟ ✉ ✈ ❦ ❧☭ ♈ ☮ ☯☻ ☺ ◕ ☉ Θ ㊝ ⊙ ◎
♋ ☡ ☢ ☣ ☤ ☥ ☦ ☧ ☨ ☩ ☪ ☫ ☬ ☭
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟ ۩ ۞
❣♃ ♄ ♅ ♆ ♇ ♈ ♉ ♊ ♌ ♍ △ ▲ ◇ ◆ ■ □ ▽ ▼
♎ ♏ ✐✌ ๑ ＃ ＠ ＆ ＊ ￥

OTHER ALPHABET
Ȁ Ȃ Ȧ Ӓ Ӑ Ʌ Ⱥ Ά Α Λ Ѧ Д ᾈ ᾉ ᾊ ᾋ ᾌ ᾍ ᾎ ᾏ • ȁ ȃ ɑ ɒ ɐ ȧ α ά Δ д ӓ ӑ ᾀ ᾁ ᾂ ᾃ ᾄ ᾅ ᾆ ᾇ ᾰ ᾱ ᾲ ᾳ ᾴ ᾶ ᾷ
Ƀ β Ѣ • Ђ Ъ Ь ъ ь Ϧ ɓ ʙ ϐ ѣ б в Ҍ ҍ
Ȼ ʗ Ͻ Ͼ Ͽ Ϲ Ѽ Ҁ Ҫ • ɔ ȼ ς ϲ ѽ ҁ ҫ
ɖ ɗ ȡ ʠ δ ∂
Ȅ Ȇ Ӗ Ɇ Ѐ Ȩ Ȝ Έ Ё Ε Ξ Σ ξ Є Э Ӭ З Ѯ Ҿ Ҽ Ӛ Ә Ӟ Ҙ ә • ə ε έ з є э е ϵ ϶ ȅ ɘ ȇ ɇ ȩ ѐ ё ѯ ҿ ҽ ӛ ӟ ҙ ӗ ӭ
Ϝ Ғ Ӻ • ϝ ɟ ʄ ӻ ғ
Ѡ Ѿ • ɠ ɡ ʛ ɢ ɞ ʚ ɕ
Ȟ Ή Η Ң Ҥ Һ Ӈ Ӊ Ҕ ᾘ ᾙ ᾚ ᾛ ᾜ ᾝ ᾞ ᾟ • ʜ ɦ ћ ʮ ʯ ɧ ȟ ɥ ђ Ћ н ӈ ӊ ң ҕ ҥ
Ȉ Ȋ Ί Ϊ Ῐ Ῑ Ὶ Ί • ȉ ɨ ɩ ɪ ȋ ϊ ΐ ῐ ῑ ῒ ΐ ῖ ῗ
Ɉ Ј • ɉ ȷ ʝ ϳ
Ќ Қ Ҟ Ҝ Ҟ Ӄ • ʞ ɮ κ ќ қ ҝ ҟ ҡ ӄ
Ƚ ζ • ʟ ɫ ɬ ʅ ɭ ȴ ʃ ʄ ʆ ℓ
Ϻ Ӎ • ɯ ɰ ɱ ϻ ӎ
Ƞ Ν Π Ѝ Ҋ Ӣ Ӥ Ώ Ω Л Й • ȵ ɲ ɳ ɴ ή π η и й ѝ л ҋ ӣ ӥ ᾐ ᾑ ᾒ ᾓ ᾔ ᾕ ᾖ ᾗ ὴ ή ὴ ή
Ȍ Ӧ Ȏ Ȭ Ȫ Ȯ Ȱ ʘ Ό θ Ѻ ϴ Ӫ Θ Ѳ Ю ф Ὸ Ό • ȫ ȭ ȍ ȏ ȯ ȱ ɵ ɸ σ ϕ ό Φ ѻ ѳ ӧ ӫ
Ρ Ҏ Ῥ • ρ ϼ Ϸ ϸ φ ҏ ῤ ῥ
Ɋ Ϙ • ϙ ɋ Ϥ ϥ ϱ
Ȑ Ȓ Ɍ Я Г Ѓ Ӷ Ґ • я ɹ ɺ ɻ ɼ ɽ ɾ ɿ ȑ ȓ ɍ ʀ ʁ г ѓ ґ ӷ
Ș Ϩ ϩ Ϛ • ϛ ɛ ɜ ɝ ʂ ȿ ș
Ț Ⱦ Ҭ • τ Ϯ ϯ ȶ ʇ ʈ ț т ҭ
Ȕ Ʉ Ȗ Ώ Ω ц • ȕ ȗ ʮ ʯ ʉ ʊ υ μ ϑ ϋ ύ ΰ
Ʌ Ѵ Ѷ • ɣ ʋ ʌ ѵ ѷ ῠ ῡ ῢ ΰ ῦ ῧ
Ϣ Ш Щ • ϣ ш щ ѿ ѡ ʍ ώ ψ Ψ ω ϖ ᾠ ᾡ ᾢ ᾣ ᾤ ᾥ ᾦ ᾧ ῲ ῳ ῴ ῶ ῷ ὼ ώ
Ϫ Ж Җ χ Ӽ Ҳ Ӿ Ӂ Ӝ • ж ϰ ϗ ӽ ӿ ҳ ӂ ӝ җ
Ȳ Ɏ ϒ ϓ ϔ Ύ Ϋ Υ Ў У ц Ѱ Ӱ Ӯ Ӳ Ӵ Ҷ Ҹ Ӌ Ῠ Ῡ Ὺ Ύ • Ч џ ў ү ұ ɣ ɏ ȳ ʎ ʏ ɤ Ϟ λ ϫ ӯ ӱ ӳ ӵ ҷ ҹ ӌ
Ȥ • ɀ ʐ ʑ ȥ ʒ ʓ ȝ

ą α ß β Ь c Ð đ ∂ ε є э é Ғ ғ ╒ ƒ ġ Ħ ħ н ι į ї J k ℓ м η ø σ φ p q я § τ † u v ω x y z


Colors:
Red && Pink
█▌darkred
█▌crimson
█▌mediumvioletred
█▌hotpink
█▌salmon
█▌magenta
█▌deeppink
█▌darksalmon
█▌lightsalmon
█▌coral
█▌lightcoral
█▌tomato
█▌palevioletred
█▌fuchsia
█▌pink
█▌lightpink

Orange && Yellow
█▌darkorange
█▌orangered
█▌gold

Brown
█▌tan
█▌rosybrown
█▌indianred
█▌saddlebrown
█▌sienna
█▌peru
█▌burlywood
█▌sandybrown
█▌firebrick
█▌chocolate
█▌darkkhaki
█▌khaki
█▌maroon
█▌goldenrod
█▌darkgoldenrod

Blue
█▌skyblue
█▌slateblue
█▌cornflowerblue
█▌aquamarine
█▌lightblue
█▌steelblue
█▌blueviolet
█▌midnightblue
█▌navy
█▌darkslateblue
█▌mediumslateblue
█▌mediumblue
█▌royalblue
█▌dodgerblue
█▌lightskyblue
█▌lightsteelblue
█▌powderblue
█▌turquoise
█▌paleturquoise
█▌darkturquoise
█▌mediumturquoise
█▌cadetblue
█▌mediumaquamarine
█▌aquamarine
█▌deepskyblue
█▌aqua
█▌darkblue
█▌darkcyan
█▌deepskyblue

Purple
█▌orchid
█▌mediumorchid
█▌darkorchid
█▌darkviolet
█▌purple
█▌mediumpurple
█▌thistle
█▌plum
█▌darkmagenta
█▌indigo

Black && gray
█▌gray
█▌silver
█▌darkslategray
█▌dimgray
█▌slategray
█▌lightslategray
█▌lightgrey

Green
█▌darkgreen
█▌darkolivegreen
█▌forestgreen
█▌olive
█▌teal
█▌seagreen
█▌limegreen
█▌lightgreen
█▌darkseagreen
█▌mediumseagreen
█▌lightseagreen
█▌palegreen
█▌springgreen
█▌lawngreen
█▌chartreuse
█▌medium spring green
█▌greenyellow
█▌lime
█▌yellowgreen
x
x
x

๑Hex Colors๑

#616D7E ✖ Slate Gray4
#657383 ✖ Slate Gray
#646D7E ✖ Light Steel Blue4
#6D7B8D ✖ Light Slate Gray
#4C787E ✖ Cadet Blue4
#4C7D7E ✖ Dark Slate Gray4
#806D7E ✖ Thistle4
#5E5A80 ✖ Medium Slate Blue

#4E387E ✖ Medium Purple4
#151B54 ✖ Midnight Blue
#2B3856 ✖ Dark Slate Blue
#25383C ✖ Dark Slate Gray
#463E41 ✖ Dim Gray

#151B8D ✖ Cornflower Blue
#15317E ✖ Royal Blue4
#342D7E ✖ Slate Blue4
#2B60DE ✖ Royal Blue
#306EFF ✖ Royal Blue1
#2B65EC ✖ Royal Blue2
#2554C7 ✖ Royal Blue3
#3BB9FF ✖ Deep Sky Blue
#38ACEC ✖ Deep Sky Blue2
#357EC7 ✖ Slate Blue
#3090C7 ✖ Deep Sky Blue3
#25587E ✖ Deep Sky Blue4
#1589FF ✖ Dodger Blue
#157DEC ✖ Dodger Blue2
#1569C7 ✖ Dodger Blue3
#153E7E ✖ Dodger Blue4
#2B547E ✖ Steel Blue4
#4863A0 ✖ Steel Blue
#6960EC ✖ Slate Blue2
#8D38C9 ✖ Violet
#7A5DC7 ✖ Medium Purple3
#8467D7 ✖ Medium Purple
#9172EC ✖ Medium Purple2
#9E7BFF ✖ Medium Purple1
#728FCE ✖ Light Steel Blue
#488AC7 ✖ Steel Blue3
#56A5EC ✖ Steel Blue2
#5CB3FF ✖ Steel Blue1
#659EC7 ✖ Sky Blue3
#41627E ✖ Sky Blue4
#737CA1 ✖ Slate Blue
#737CA1 ✖ Slate Blue
#98AFC7 ✖ Slate Gray3

#F6358A ✖ Violet Red
#F6358A ✖ Violet Red1
#E4317F ✖ Violet Red2
#F52887 ✖ Deep Pink
#E4287C ✖ Deep Pink2
#C12267 ✖ Deep Pink3
#7D053F ✖ Deep Pink4
#CA226B ✖ Medium Violet Red
#C12869 ✖ Violet Red3
#800517 ✖ Firebrick
#7D0541 ✖ Violet Red4
#7D0552 ✖ Maroon4
#810541 ✖ Maroon
#C12283 ✖ Maroon3
#E3319D ✖ Maroon2
#F535AA ✖ Maroon1
#FF00FF ✖ Magenta
#F433FF ✖ Magenta1
#E238EC ✖ Magenta2
#C031C7 ✖ Magenta3

#B048B5 ✖ Medium Orchid
#D462FF ✖ Medium Orchid1
#C45AEC ✖ Medium Orchid2
#A74AC7 ✖ Medium Orchid3
#6A287E ✖ Medium Orchid4
#8E35EF ✖ Purple
#893BFF ✖ Purple1
#7F38EC ✖ Purple2
#6C2DC7 ✖ Purple3
#461B7E ✖ Purple4
#571B7e ✖ Dark Orchid4
#7D1B7E ✖ Dark Orchid
#842DCE ✖ Dark Violet
#8B31C7 ✖ Dark Orchid3
#A23BEC ✖ Dark Orchid2
#B041FF ✖ Dark Orchid1
#7E587E ✖ Plum4
#D16587 ✖ Pale Violet Red
#F778A1 ✖ Pale Violet Red1
#E56E94 ✖ Pale Violet Red2
#C25A7C ✖ Pale Violet Red3
#7E354D ✖ Pale Violet Red4
#B93B8F ✖ Plum
#F9B7FF ✖ Plum1
#E6A9EC ✖ Plum2
#C38EC7 ✖ Plum3
#D2B9D3 ✖ Thistle
#C6AEC7 ✖ Thistle4
#EBDDE2 ✖ Lavender Blush2
#C8BBBE ✖ Lavender Blush3
#E9CFEC ✖ Thistle2
#FCDFFF ✖ Thistle1

#E3E4FA ✖ Lavender
#FDEEF4 ✖ Lavender Blush
#C6DEFF ✖ Light Steel Blue1
#ADDFFF ✖ Light Blue
#BDEDFF ✖ Light Blue1
#E0FFFF ✖ Light Cyan
#C2DFFF ✖ Slate Gray1
#B4CFEC ✖ Slate Gray2
#B7CEEC ✖ Light Steel Blue2
#52F3FF ✖ Turquoise1
#00FFFF ✖ Cyan
#57FEFF ✖ Cyan1
#50EBEC ✖ Cyan2
#4EE2EC ✖ Turquoise2
#48CCCD ✖ Medium Turquoise
#43C6DB ✖ Turquoise
#9AFEFF ✖ Dark Slate Gray1
#8EEBEC ✖ Dark Slate Gray2
#78c7c7 ✖ Dark Slate Gray3
#46C7C7 ✖ Cyan3
#43BFC7 ✖ Turquoise3
#77BFC7 ✖ Cadet Blue3
#92C7C7 ✖ Pale Turquoise3
#AFDCEC ✖ Light Blue2
#3B9C9C ✖ Dark Turquoise
#307D7E ✖ Cyan4
#3EA99F ✖ Light Sea Green
#82CAFA ✖ Light Sky Blue
#A0CFEC ✖ Light Sky Blue2
#87AFC7 ✖ Light Sky Blue3
#82CAFF ✖ Sky Blue
#79BAEC ✖ Sky Blue2
#566D7E ✖ Light Sky Blue4
#6698FF ✖ Sky Blue4
#736AFF ✖ Light Slate Blue
#CFECEC ✖ Light Cyan2
#AFC7C7 ✖ Light Cyan3
#717D7D ✖ Light Cyan4
#95B9C7 ✖ Light Blue3
#5E767E ✖ Light Blue4
#5E7D7E ✖ Pale Turquoise4

#617C58 ✖ Dark Sea Green4
#348781 ✖ Medium Aquamarine
#306754 ✖ Medium Sea Green
#4E8975 ✖ Sea Green
#254117 ✖ Dark Green
#387C44 ✖ Sea Green4
#4E9258 ✖ Forest Green
#347235 ✖ Medium Forest Green
#347C2C ✖ Spring Green4
#667C26 ✖ Dark Olive Green4
#437C17 ✖ Chartreuse4
#347C17 ✖ Green4
#348017 ✖ Medium Spring Green
#4AA02C ✖ Spring Green
#41A317 ✖ Lime Green
#4AA02C ✖ Spring Green
#8BB381 ✖ Dark Sea Green
#99C68E ✖ Dark Sea Green2
#4CC417 ✖ Green3
#6CC417 ✖ Chartreuse3
#52D017 ✖ Yellow Green
#4CC552 ✖ Spring Green3
#54C571 ✖ Sea Green3
#57E964 ✖ Spring Green2
#5EFB6E ✖ Spring Green1
#64E986 ✖ Sea Green2
#6AFB92 ✖ Sea Green1
#B5EAAA ✖ Dark Sea Green2
#C3FDB8 ✖ Dark Sea Green1
#00FF00 ✖ Lime
#87F717 ✖ Lawn Green
#5FFB17 ✖ Green1
#59E817 ✖ Green2
#7FE817 ✖ Chartreuse2
#8AFB17 ✖ Chartreuse
#B1FB17 ✖ Green Yellow
#CCFB5D ✖ Dark Olive Green1
#BCE954 ✖ Dark Olive Green2
#A0C544 ✖ Dark Olive Green3

#FFFF00 ✖ Yellow
#FFFC17 ✖ Yellow1
#FFF380 ✖ Khaki1
#EDE275 ✖ Khaki2
#EDDA74 ✖ Goldenrod
#FBB917 ✖ Goldenrod1
#E9AB17 ✖ Goldenrod2
#FDD017 ✖ Gold1
#EAC117 ✖ Gold2
#D4A017 ✖ Gold
#C7A317 ✖ Gold3
#C68E17 ✖ Goldenrod3
#AF7817 ✖ Dark Goldenrod
#ADA96E ✖ Khaki
#C9BE62 ✖ Khaki3
#827839 ✖ Khaki4
#FBB117 ✖ Dark Goldenrod1
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[Penis Pixie]

𝕹𝔶𝔰ҝ𝔢𝔩 𝕺𝔩∂𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔬 𝕹𝔢𝔱𝔞𝔦
aka 𝕹𝔬𝔫
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[Penis Pixie]

Deciding where to get food from.

[Penis Pixie]

Need a random number.

[Penis Pixie]

Everyone should like nice things. It wasn't a bad thing to want a little luxury. It was technically bad when you envied your friend's luxury, or when luxury was all that you could think of to the point of being greedy, but a little? Never bad. Malphas just didn't see anything wrong with the others, either. It wasn't like he hadn't killed to get the treats that he had for himself. Jack did the same thing for his trinkets, even if some of the trankets that he had were ones that cost more than the average family's home. Still, blood was spilled for them, just as blood was spilled for the things that Malphas held most dear. It was a little different just because Malphas took his weapons from the dead, when Jack just paid for his with the blood money.

Because he was actually interested in how Jack was going to do things, he listened as soon as the human started to explain. At least the taunting meant that his bonded one was even closer to his heart. He would probably do the same thing if the tables had turned and he was in Jack's shoes. Why not do it? He just didn't think that he would spend as much time before the kill with that much time watching the target before he striked... But he didn't really like to physically play with damage as much as he liked the mental.

"I'm sure you and I would go about this much differently, but seeing as I'm the one tagging along for your work and pleasure, I'll do what you want me to. If we're sitting outside of a workplace for a few hours, and you want something, I'll be your errand boy." He'd run and get food, or whatever Jack might want for him to do if they had to be as close as usual. If they were going to be here just short of a week, then they might be able to be across town without too much of a problem, as long as they still had the time to sleep together at night. He was curious as to what the hotel reservation was that he made. Did he even bother with getting two beds? It would be a waste, after all. As long as they were together, he wanted to be sleeping with the human, and he was pretty sure, behind that stubbornness that Jack wore so well, he wanted to do the same. Magical inclinations were a little harder to recognize unless they were pointed out. Jack was just slick with that.

"How long do you usually follow a person before you strike? It was a little over a week since my first attempt and you, and since you responded to that email rather quickly, I can only assume that response time is typical. Were you tailing me for a week?" He didn't notice it if he did, but it didn't matter. He wasn't supposed to be observant about humans. They were never an issue.

[Penis Pixie]

Alcarin had his reasons for being weary of this Nicholas. It might have reasons that happened close to a century ago, but a broken heart and a good deal of self-loathing didn't heal very well. He had been nice at the beginning, too. He knew better than to not trust when his skin crawled with death and unnatural life, now. He wasn't particularly trying to be rude, hence why he mumbled the words instead of just saying them to the vampire's face, but he was still effected by his scars, just like anyone else would be. He hadn't run yet, that was a good sign. Since he'd already settled in, he didn't want to run. Not this soon. He didn't think that they had caught up with him yet. At least this was a threat that he could put a face to.

He didn't really want to be up here, alone, with a vampire. He knew that he smelled different, and that was why he didn't appreciate it when Nicholas stalked closer. He almost wished he knew what direction it was that the wind was blowing, that he paid attention to something that normally trivial, just so he wouldn't be downwind. It was too late for that, though. He was so tempted to make some comment about the small of animal feces not coming out of clothes that easily when he was taken aback. He left the courts because of how they treated him for his looks, and staying in the human world where they were more celebrated, but it was still so ingrained in him that he wasn't attractive in the fairie sense that when someone commented on his human appearance, it was just surprising. Unconsciously, his lips lifted in a smile, which he smoothed away with a purse and a moment of rationality. Vampire. Plus, he could have just been talking about the plants? When they grew, they were beautiful. The view was in the process of improving when they grew.

He glanced out at the hand that extended towards him, and then to the cloth that covered his wrists. Politeness or not, it was a problem for him to just touch something without him knowing what it was without protection. The chair was too far away form him to get to his gloves so he just turned his gaze up at the vampire's, Nicholas', face. "I'm sorry, but my skin is very sensitive to certain materials and substances. It's not safe for me because I don't know what your shirt is made from, but I'm Alcarin. 5A." It was a short building compared to some of the others around, but at least he was on the top. Primarily wooden supports didn't hold anything too tall, and since he was on top, there was that less metal and such around him.

The mention of a party for him made him shake his head. "No, nothing yet. I'm not really that social." The idea of it made him a little bit uncomfortable, just because he had seen the movies where it had happened. So, though he was reluctant to make small talk with a vampire, he needed to know if he needed to do anything to his apartment. "...Is it up here on the roof or in someone else's unit, or are they just going to invite themselves into my home?" In some movies they did that, and some teenage heroine used the opportunity to snoop around. He didn't want anyone snooping around in his things.

[Penis Pixie]

Hugo was silent for the rest of the time that it took him to get the bed drilled down into place, and then he pulled the chain from its box, and though it clinked like any length of chain lengths would, it was a higher pitched sound than was normal. A steel alloy, so it was stronger and lighter than normal. The first end was fastened on the ring on the wall with a sturdy looking padlock, and the other end had a cuff already melded into perminant place, and it folded around the ankle that Hugo then fastened into palce with another padlock, the keys for either of them not even coming out. He didn't seem to care that the pants that Sean wore weren't going to come off with the cuff on, but Anthony had already thought of that and had another little test in place for it when he got back. Since he had done what he had been told, though, and Sean hadn't done anything to warrent punishment yet, he left the boy alone when he was done, pulling the chair right back out of the room and the now mostly empty box with it.

It was silent on the outside of the room for the next hour or so, but then there was the noise of someone coming in, followed by just the barest of noises from the kitchen and the edge of the scent of cooking. Normally, Anthony was a much better cook than the poor excuse that he whipped up tonight: just some speghetti, garlic bread, and a side of steamed carrots, but better food could come when he wasn't so restricted with time. He had too much stuff to do today. He served Hugo his larger portion, separated some for himself, ate the bare amount of it for now, and then made a third plate. It went on a tray with a couple of bottles of water, a fork, a napkin, and a small key made for handcuffs. As he gathered it up to go into the room, he also strapped a bag over one shoulder, balancing the tray against his hip with one hand to get the door unlocked and to slip inside of it himself, quickly taking the other hand to replace it, and setting the tray down on the nightstand between the bed and the bathroom. "He said I could take your handcuffs off now. Then you could use the bathroom, and then come back and eat. I have some bandages and some ointment for your wrists to help them heal a little faster." He announced, plucking the key from the tray and then waiting for the other to respond before he did anything else, still waiting for what seemed like permission.

[Penis Pixie]

|OOC| Okay, cool. Just making sure.||

If he actually knew how to feel real, true pity, then Anthony might have been tempted to feel it for Sean. He just looked and sounded so sad. There was such a bright light of hope in his eyes when he saw the little handcuff key, it was cute. He needed to feed that light. Give him hope and give him purpose while simontaniously ripping it down. It was going to be a hard line to tiptoe across, but a challenge he was looking forward to. He might fail the first time, but there were always other young men he could kidnap if he needed to try again.

"I can. He said that you said I didn't before, so I can this time." He answered, flashing the smallest hint of a smile before he knelt on the edge of the bed to reach up where the handcuffs were done, and get them undone. If he had been in this situation, he would have been out of them the moment that he was left alone. A broken hand could be mended, and the bone that made the thumb stick out past the rest of the palm was an easy one to break. He got them undone, and then stood back so that Sean had a clear line to the bathroom, and took the time that Sean was in the small room to get out the antibiotic ointment and bandages for the raw skin of his wrists, and set them on the edge of the bed so that they sat between where Sean would sit and where he perched close to the foot of the bed. He pulled out a pair of jeans from Sean's own closet next, to which he made quick work of taking a seam ripping tool to the outside seam of the leg that the shackle was attatched to to get them opened.

[Penis Pixie]

Ethan did kind of wish he knew more about when he was going to die. He felt like this was awful soon to get to with whatever relationship that he was going to have with Nero, but since he didn't know how long his life was supposed to last, he didn't know if he had the time to actually waste on considering the possibilities... And with Nero having the possibility of needing to leave at a moment's notice... It was all so unsure. He didn't want to waste what he had even if he had plenty, really. At least that rush of humanity wasn't wasted on him like so many other things had been up until Nero came along.

His own eyes didn't leave the other's as he tried to verefy what he said, and the male Death was exactly right, and he nodded to confirm it. After all, if he was going to pursue this, then it would mean that time would have to be juggled to make time for them to be together, at least a little bit. This hour of the day might make it easier, but that wasn't saying much. He smiled when Nero admitted that his infatuation wasn't just one-sided, glancing down to the hands holding his until he responded, peering back at the other's face. "I'm not most people. I've known that for as long as I can remember. I've valued my solitude for my entire life, not ever wanting anyone to disturb it, until you. I want to see you more. I want to be around you. I want to talk to you." His free hand came up, and without the hesitance that he had before, just smoothed his hand along the curve of the other's face. "I look at you, and I am filled with the desire to touch and kiss unlike anything I've ever felt before."

His lips curled up a little more, and he gave a soft, wry laugh. "You're confused by me, and my being able to see you and touch you? Right now I'm confused by me. I'm going through attraction and desire like I'm six years younger than I am." He should have gone through this when he first entered puberty, not years later when he felt like he already knew who he was and what he felt. "I know I want you. You may be death to them, but you're not to me. To me, you're just the only one that I've ever responded to. I want to kiss you and more," He paused, another thought suddenly occuring to him. He might look human, but he knew that Nero wasn't. He wasn't ever human. Was it even possible? "...If I can. You can taste and feel and breathe, but... Can you feel arousal?" Would sex ever even be a possiblity? He wasn't saying this morning, and he didn't even know when or if they would ever have enough time, but... It was the next step in most relationships when there was a mutual attraction and desire there.

[Penis Pixie]

Was Stepan supposed to be busy tonight? Hell, he didn't know. He had assumed that he would be, just because he was warned to call before just stopping back by, but he wasn't so sure now. It was so early for him to come by, and he didn't think that this was going to be something as simple as just coming by to pick up some drugs and then head back on his merry way. He had kind of tried to assure it by mentioning the desk when he left. He wanted to get some from someone tonight, and why not from someone who he knew was spectacular? It was Stepan, his friend, or going fishing in the wide pool of the club that he had the easiest access to, and the first option was the best one for sure instead of it being a chance.

When his "product" was handed over, he took the little bag and looked at the mobster over it. Big bad mob boss only got him this much? "Not too much and barely any are two different things." He sighed, tucking it into his pocket for later and turning his body more towards Stepan instead of just looking at the room. "Are you expecting me to choke and sputter when I take my first hit of it?" It was too strong for him? He didn't know about that. He might have had some s**t come around, but he'd had some good stuff, too. Now, never something straight from the makers and from the hands of the man who had control over half of the drug businesses of the city, but how much better could it be, really?

"But, yeah I did. I happen to like how it looks- even without the highlights." He said, plucking at his hair. "I wasn't fresh out of the shower this time. I got time to relax, and I figured I wouldn't have the same luxury with you tonight.

[Penis Pixie]

Alcarin's own healing was very fast for what it did. It might have seemed like it could have been faster for just replenishing blood and healing up a couple of surprisingly neat puncture wounds, but he knew that it would be the same amount of speed taken up for that as it would to regrow a lost limb. The latter would just hurt a lot more, and he'd have to re-learn how to use it. It was hard knowing that you could do something but not being able to do it exactly right. Fine motor skills were thrown out of the window when a hand was lost and had to grow back, but it was better than loosing it forever. No complaints from him.

He knew that he looked better without his mask on. That was exactly why he wasted the Glamour every day to wear it. He'd gone his years without wearing it in this world, and it got him a lot of attention that he didn't need anymore. He wasn't a teenager anymore, and was fine with just the attention that something a little more subdued would draw. He wanted something that was enough to get someone if he wanted them, but not something that would make someone drawn to him without merit. Apparently, Nicholas was a kink in that system, but it was to be expected of a vampire who thought that he was alone in the supernatural spectrum. No, there was more alive than was dead, especially in the realm of non-humans. Nicholas wasn't old or interested enough to know of anything else, or at least didn't know of him... He knew that his kind were rare, any Kith these days. This wasn't a safe world anymore.

When he did look up and those dark eyes were focused specifically on him, he was almost tempted to tear his own away. He hadn't gotten that look in a long time. It felt so good to see someone look at him like it. At the same time, though, it was so familiar to the last time he had seen it, and the last vampire that he had been around. It was the words that followed that made him smile. With all that pain, and with all that hurt, he still struggled to say it. God, that made him feel good. Mesmerizing. His own desire for secrecy was almost forgotten. "I'm a s-" and then he caught himself. No. Nicholas didn't know what he was by sight, and he didn't owe him an answer, not in this circumstance. "I'm a sorry excuse for my kind." That even explained the "s" sound. He knew that their beauty was greater, and more mesmerizing than he could ever hope for.

And he was right that in this moment, right now, he might be the one who needed something, but Nicholas was the one who owed him. He didn't have to respond to the death that he felt. "You ask me for something else after I save your life? Why do you think that I'd tell you that now when I would not before? You haven't earned that, yet." Yet. He gave him that much. That meant that there was a chance of this being more than just him avoiding the vampire like the plague. He supposed that he could at least see if a friendship was going to be possible. "Now, are you going to give me what I need, or am I going to have to negotiate for it? Or perhaps run back home hoping that no one sees me?" He stayed on the floor for now, kneeling there on the hardwood that he was thankful for. Itchy carpet would have been horrible for his skin for what he just did, possibly interferring with the healing that he had himself.

[Penis Pixie]

Alcarin didn't think there was a flavor of non-human that he hadn't at least met at this point- as long as all the different groups of were-animals were bundled together as one. Most of them were just a meeting. An introduction with a knowing glance years ago when it was a little easier to hide from normal humans if you so wished, and it was easier to go about the world without fear of being locked up in some cage like a common animal. Sure, he knew that it happened, but it didn't happen as often as it happened today. He was sure about that. He'd seen those high-tech cages that movies had these days. Not all of them were fantasy, he was sure of it. He was well aware of a human's imagination, but even if the movies came first, the really clever humans would take it as inspiration. They were out there somewhere. He knew it.

His kith was another sore subject with him, but it wasn't like Nicholas would know that. He knew that he was attractive enough by normal standards. God, he knew that all too well. The one time he saw his mother, she made damn sure that he knew it. He'd be perfect if he wasn't born such a disgrace. That was the closest he came to hearing her admit that he was hers, but the resemblance was too close to deny. There was no way to know who his father was, not with the orgies in the courts that masqueraded around as balls, but he knew that it was another Sidhe. Cross-kith breeding was even more unheard of than a Sidhe without wings.

Such a compliment would never be lost on him, though. Even if he was uneasy of his race being figured out, it didn't make Nicholas' words fall on deaf ears. He didn't hear any better with his the new appearance of his ears, but it still was another thing exotic and new about him. Smiling a little smile, he said, "Don't go and think about me as some sort of guardian angel. They're here sometimes, but they're not what I am." He knew that from a meeting with a demon years ago. Chatty little things if you could pique their interests.

"What I need is for you to dream." He said, simply. Years made it harder and harder for a mortal mind to do it, it seemed like, but he just needed a little bit. "Simply visualize what it is you would be doing if you weren't so weakened. Put all of yourself into a little fantasy and just imagine." He wouldn't see what it was, not exactly. He'd feel the emotions of it, but he wouldn't know the specifics. "Or, you can really feed my powers. Give me a memory, and let me touch your head and take it away. Give me that, and I'll be able to feed you again. A non-lethal amount this time, but you could take enough to get you out of that bed, surely." Enough for him to feel a little woozy, but not enough to make him have to regenerate again. He would heal this one naturally, with food, water, and rest.

[Penis Pixie]

The character that Anthony was playing didn't see anything wrong with what he grew up knowing. If he hadn't have been so smart for his age, this was exactly what he would have grown up to be. He would have been conditioned from a young age to do what his small size demanded and be dependant of bigger people to do things for him. Because he looked like a girl, he was expected to act like one. To take the beatings from bigger bullies and to accept that it was how his life was going to be forever. Nothing but a little p***y boy to be teased and picked on because he looked different and had a delicate looking bone structure. He turned things around instead, but Sean didn't need to know that.

But it didn't mean that freedom and independance wasn't something that he should have expected. He went through the same thing with Hugo a few years back, so it was pretty easy to act the appropriate reaction out. His smile didn't go away, but it twitched involuntarily in some sort of mixed emotion. "Then you have to change your way of thinking." It was a little bit devoid of the warmth his voice had before, as if repeating what he'd heard before. "Why torture yourself with immature dreams that you can't have, when you could just accept what this is and be happy? If you don't let it be nice, it never will be."

[Penis Pixie]

Alcarin might not be a fighter, but he wasn't human. He knew that meant it wasn't always safe for him. He wasn't a fighter, but he could take care of himself. You didn't have to fight to win. Sometimes running really was the best option. Traps were a friend of his, as well as calling in and taking favors if he needed to. He had a few boons that he could cash in on if it really was a dire moment. As long as his race was still partially shrowded in mystery, then he had the safety of his weaknesses being shrowded in the same thing. His allergy to unnatural fabrics was a lot easier to deal with than cold iron being used against him, so he'd admit that inconvienience if it saved him from an added pain later. So, yeah. He didn't want this unknown assailant to turn his attention towards him, but he wanted it to be clear that he wasn't totally defenseless.

He could come whenever he wanted? He was just about to take that in a completely innocent way before he saw the smile that came with it. And here he thought that they weren't being inappropriate with each other. "I think, for now, I'll just stick to bringing some sage over." He said, a hint of his own teasing, chastising tone. He shoudn't be teasing the vampire who was at least a century and a half, judging by the clothes that he saw in the memory and happened to be his neighbor, but he couldn't help it. He was attractive, and he was flirting. It just seemed rude to not return the favor. It didn't mean that it had to go anywhere.

Right now, Nicholas was in no shape for it and that was painfully obvious. He needed blood to be able to do anything, and blood was something that Alcarin could offer. So, when the fangs did pierce the flesh on his wrist, for the second time even though the marks from the first were all healed up, he took it like it wasn't anything he hadn't been used to in the past. He winced, but it was small and brief, and unlike someone who wasn't used to it, he didn't shy away from the gaze from over the bite. No, he wasn't amazed by the process, he was most certainly not a stranger to the entire thing as his previous disposition towards Nicholas might have led him to believe.

He took his hand back when it was done, not even needing the gentle push from Nicholas to encourage it. "You do owe me. I know that. I didn't do it to get a boon from you, though. I did it because I couldn't just sit back and let you die if there was something I could do to help. Even if, technically, you are already dead." With Nicholas sitting up, he shyed away from the bed, standing up from his previously seated position and slipping his glove back on. "You do what you need to, and I'll respect your privacy on what happened as long as it doesn't become a regular occurance. I'll leave you to get cleaned up, and be back in a few minutes with my sage." No way was someone who looked like Nicholas usually did going to try and go out for more blood looking like he did now. He'd scare anyone off. "And just in case you're still cleaning up before I leave: next time you have a movie to suggest, bring it to my door instead?" He said with another smile. What harm would watching a movie bring?

He left, but as he said, he was back just shy of ten minutes later, knocking at the door and letting himself back into the home of his neighbor with a bundle of dried sage tied in a bundle about a half an inch thick and a flexible neck lighter grasped in his other hand.

|OoC| I figured that I should leave it there just in case Nicholas is going to be cheeky and be all naked and tempting and all... But if he's going to be good, then you can just skip to... Whenever.||

[Penis Pixie]

Oh, how Anthony wanted to stop this. There was a big part of him that just wanted to shed this charade and explain what was really going on. He wanted to reveal that it wasn't so cut and dry and it was almost the exact opposite of what he was telling him. He had Hugo instead of Hugo having him. He was the mastermind behind it all, and he had such high hopes for what he could twist and mold Sean into. If only that wasn't going to make all of his plans null and all the effort already spent worthless.

"I don't want to go. I don't want to leave him." He said, shrugging his shoulders in an almost careless fashion and continuing his slow circles on the other's wrist. "Even if I did, I couldn't imagine living like you. Not knowing where my next meal was coming from, scared of loosing my home. I don't have to worry here. I can cook, I can read, I have someone to come home to." He lifted his gaze, and his slow circling didn't stop, but it didn't move to the next area of wrist, just stayed at the same spot. "Weren't you scared? And lonely? There all by yourself...?"