Hey, guys! DelanaKiger here! Guess what I just shamelessly partook in? A roleplay! :D Initially, I had thought roleplays were kinda, y'know... stupid (sorry if that offends anyone), but hey, don't knock something 'til you've tried it!

Except for bugging people in their comment sections and stuff. Please don't do that if they don't want you to.

On Sunday, I was on DeviantART looking at Cuphead fanart, and someone by the username of SketchyDad made a journal post titled "Cuphead Role Play Anyone?" I figured it would be both good practice and fun, so I went ahead and did a roleplay with him. :)

I played Grim the dragon, and SketchyDad played the Devil, by the way. So, here's the whole thing!

The day was nice and hot, perfect for a break. The Devil was walking out along a path near a tower, looking up at it with slight curiosity as he passed. To took a sip of a margirita. Thinking out loud. "Doesn't he owe me..."
Glare.

Grim snored loudly in the top of his tower, unaware of the Devil down on the ground. He dreamed that he was fighting a knight over a pile of treasure. When Grim was about to win, his tower turned into the beach and the knight into a fish. The dragon grabbed the fish in his massive jaws and swallowed it whole rather anticlimactically.

The Devil grunted, making his way up the tower. It took him a great while but he made it up there. He poked Grim with his pitch fork.

Grim jolted awake with a small gasp, startled by the sudden force. He growled, hoping to look fierce to the intruder. But when he saw the Devil, Grim was the one who was scared. Gasping with fear, he immediately leaped back as far as the wall would let him.

"Wh-wh-what're you doing here, D-D-D-Devil!?" Grim stuttered, his voice a few octaves higher than normal.

The Devil leaned on the threshold. Looking up at Grim with eyes that pierced his skin but a smirk. "You know why I'm here Grim." He stood straight, walking twords him with a hum. "Don't tell me you, forgot."

Grim whimpered lightly like a dog as he glanced around rapidly and shivered. "N-n-n-no, I would never f-f-f-forget something so i-i-important," he replied, avoiding eye contact and rubbing his wrist. "I'm a, uhhhh... p-p-p-procrastinator."

The Devil popped a cigar in his mouth and lit it. Reaching up and grabbing his snout, pulling him down. "O, I hate procrastinaters~"

Terrified, Grim yanked himself free and rubbed his hurting muzzle. He began slowly side-stepping against the wall, hoping to make it to the door without the Devil noticing. "Y-y-y-you do?" He gulped.

He smirked devilishly. Stepping with him, reaching out a hand. "Your soul please~" his hand catching on fire

Grim hyperventilated, his mind racing. The Devil had clearly figured out Grim's plan of slowly advancing towards the door. He had to think of something quick. "What if I breathe fire on him?" he thought. "No, no, no, I would never win. What about smoke?" He blinked. "Yes, that should blind him long enough for me to get out," he thought.

Grim gasped loudly, getting as much air in his lungs as he could before blowing it all out as smoke, right in the Devil's face.

He fans the smoke from his face, mad now. He burst fire from the ground, his tongue lolling out as he laughed, pressing grim to the wall.

"I'M SORRY!" Grim shouted, tears beginning to pour down his face. "I sh-sh-shouldn't have done that! I-I-I-I'm just s-s-scared, that's all!" He crashed on the ground, covering his head as he trembled and wailed.

The Devil put a foot on his neck.
"... you have a week, if your soul contract isn't in my grasp by next monday, I'll get it by force."
He freed the dragon, blowing his cigar smoke in his face.

Grim coughed. "G-g-g-g-got it. S-s-s-see you M-M-M-Monday." The dragon didn't dare even look up for several seconds.

The Devil went to leave. "Oh... Grim... don't forget, if your not on time, you'll be punished."

Grim merely nodded timidly, his voice refusing to work.

The Devil left the room, walking back down the steps. "Ugh.. darn stairs..."

Grim's eyes darted, making sure the Devil was really gone. He hung his head, ears drooping. "Wh-wh-what am I g-g-g-gonna do?" he murmured.

There was a loud cream, the devil took a wrong step and it was a long fall.

I don't want this to be horribly long, so I'll just post multiple chapters.