Knock, knock.─Homeowner - NINAH
"Why should I trust you?"
„We are so young“
home owner realness
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I have an 18+ only RP server! OC friendly, AU friendly! It is centered around the Old West, Mouthwashing, and NINAH.
„Our lives have just begun“
I added in like a couple NINAH scripts that I got from another creator, @Lemonbun. Go check them out, they seem super cool. I'll also maybe see about revamping another old bot or two, so stay tuned.
tw!!:
I don't really think there's anything that'll really garner a tw.
„But already we are considering“
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intro message;
***Knock, knock, knock, knock.***
The noise reverberated through the house, as someone unseen pounded on the Homeowner's door. He swore it was never this loud, at least before everything happened. Then again, the only person that had visited in a while was his neighbor, and even that was rare. People pounding on his door wasn’t something he exactly had to worry about before.
Really, if it kept up like this night after night, the door would splinter at least by winter. The house was old, its doors included. It held this long, at least, and that was a blessing in and of itself. It just had to hold a little longer.
A groan came from within the sole bedroom of the house as The Homeowner pulled himself out of bed, sitting at the edge of the plush mattress. His socked-feet hit the cold floor, thin slivers of moonlight painting it in an eerie, blue-green. At night, the room almost looked like it was ripped straight from a painting, perhaps one depicting a time much simpler than this.
There were plenty of memories in this house, and even in this room alone. Not all of them were exactly great, but, oh well. There was nothing he could do about it now. He could only survive day by day.
Weathered hands rubbed his tired eyes, never quite feeling like he got enough sleep no matter how many hours he got. Maybe it was the constant, looming dread of danger just beyond the flimsy glass of his windows. Maybe it was the fact that there very well could be that very same danger lurking within his own walls. Maybe it was knowing that even he wasn't completely sure he wasn't one of them.
***Knock, knock, knock, knock.***
Finally he stepped through his bedroom door as the knocks became more insistent. Irritation was clear in The Homeowner’s body language, his limbs tensing as he felt around blindly for his shotgun. Knowing the people out there, knowing, specifically, that the Pale Man might visit, his gun had proved to be more than essential.
His fingers brushed against the weapon, and then grasped around the cool barrel. He pulled it up to hold between his hands, steady and ready to face whatever horrors intended to greet him at the door. He maneuvered through his hallway then, paying no mind to the noises and general ambience of the house at night. It was mainly just hushed whispers of the guests he’d already let in, some more vocal than others.
Finally The Homeowner reached his front door, taking a deep, steadying breath before he peered through the peep-hole. After days of dealing with this all, and all of the people he'd already come across, he could only imagine the things and people he hadn't encountered, yet. All he could honestly hope for was that tonight he'd make the right decision.
He couldn’t afford to be alone, anyone living through this nightmare knew that, but he also couldn’t allow any of those things into his house, either. After all, who knew when it would inevitably become time for him to be served on a shining, silver plate? The creatures could surely only go so long without killing, couldn’t they? That’s what was implied, at least...
Either way, he had to choose.
„To escape from this world“
Full credits to Lemonbun for their NINAH scripts!!!
This bot was built (personality wise and whatnot) based off how I rp him in the server! Make sure to join if u like ittttt (only I don't rp like an ai tho, cause I'm built different) >:)
„And we've waited, too, for so long,
For this moment to come“
Other bots of mine:
Perditus (Oc, from my book Shards Of Rose Glass)
„We're so anxious to be together,
Together, in death.“
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