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Would Allan ever go to random family parties of people he doesn't know, pretend to be a family member, and then just smuggle large amounts of food out?
oh my god
this opportunity doesn’t present itself often but he will not hesitate to take it when it does
Does Allan have any siblings? If not, At least tell us his Last name!
He has a lot of siblings, all sisters! When he left home, he was the second youngest child in his immediate family.
Also I’m not sure about his real last name! It’s something I gotta work out. He’s also got a couple fake ones floating around to dodge a few bullets but he’s primarily known as “Tiller”.
Oh also say if Marquis and Allan met when they were kids how would they have acted toward one another? o:
Marquis would be very stiff around him, since he doesn’t really know how to be a child himself he doesn’t know how to handle others, he might get overwhelmed by Allan’s energy—that is, IF Allan’s being sociable instead of bullying him. Either way, Marquis would end up hovering around his mom and more obviously hiding behind her when Allan comes around.
Not meant to get along v(u__u)v
I started making the in-game versions of your gijinkas and now I cannot take Marquis seriously. Have you seen how fluffy Poochyena is in 3D? It's beyond adorable and now I can only see Marquis as an adorable fluffy haired puppy xD So what are your characters actually like as children?
DGHSJK I remember from back in like… XD, I think? In a replay run I actually had him and Allan on my team I COULDN’T TAKE EITHER OF THEM SERIOUSLY ESPECIALLY WHEN THEY WERE EVOLVED
hooo man kids though I can do the two I’m already talkin bout LEMME KNOW IF YOU WANT ANYONE ELSE
Marquis was very quiet, very obedient; shy around others, though with a seed of elitism in his head courtesy of his father, who he was actually terrified of—and later resentful towards. He was never really allowed to be a kid.
Allan was an AWFUL kid, he would act out just to spite his family, but it came from resistance to them trying to shape his life from an early age as opposed to just… being born a brat. He wasn’t really given a childhood either, he made up for it when he finally broke free of his family at 15 (and is still kind of living it up that way HAHA)
That all was spoken from behind the door. A hand grasps the doorknob and turns it, slowly pushing the door open. The man at the desk looks up, a look of irritation present on his face. “And what can I owe the pleasure of you dropping in on me, Eliot..” A slender man with deep purple hair casually walks into the room, looking around. “Oh not much Marquis…I just wanted to confirm that order you place for the illegal electronic parts.” Marquis raised an eyebrow, his sour look dropping slightly “You came all the way here to confirm that order..?” Eliot turned away from him and smirked “Of course I did my good man, plus I do enjoy visiting you.”
Marquis sat up straighter as he watched him “Then do take a seat, I insist.” Turning around Eliot glanced at the chair, then sauntered towards in and sat down gently. “Now lets get down to business” Eliot pulled out some documents for Marquis to look over. “We just need to go over these and fix anything that seems amiss.”
As the two set to work discussing the order forums, a hunched figure was slowly climbing up the stairs towards the occupied office. Allan muttered darkly under his breath as his tail twitched with annoyance. “Better get this done with quick, so I can go back to my game god damnit” Allan muttered as he opened the door “Hey Fitz-…” He froze, staring at the scene in front of him. Eliot was standing behind Marquis, pointing at the papers on the table, both speaking in hushed tones.
Now the look on Allen’s face was of pure horror when he realized who was standing next to Fitz. It was that weird ass Eliot guy. Oh hell no, not that guy. Memories from the last time he visited zoomed through his mind right before the two men as the desk finally looked up. Marquis opened his mouth to say something. But before he could utter a single word, Allan threw his hands up, yelling as he turned on his heals. ” Oh Hell no! I am not DEALING WITH TWO ASSHOLES!” Then he stormed off, muttering under his breath about rich evil bastards.
Once the sounds of Allan mutter died away, Eliot looks down at Marquis and asked “What was that about?” Marquis looked up at him and shrugged. “Hell if I know, now can we get back to the task at hand?” Eliot held in a smirk as he nodded “Of course Marquis….of course” With one last glance at the door, Eliot went back to work with reviewing the forums.
Just a little story I came up from my post earlier about Yessu’s Allan not liking my Eliot because he seems sweet but he is a complete jerk. Enjoy :D
AWWWW HAHA SAKUUUU THIS IS CUTE
Allan’s going to have nightmares about them multiplying. Every time he turns around there’s ANOTHER SMUG DOUCHELORD IN A SUIT. GOD DAMN.
And he knows better than to walk into a shark tank >:|!!! most of the time. BUT THIS TIME HE ESCAPES ATTABOY