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Before they told us “V” was Copia’s twin (Nihil and Imperator being his parents) there was a delusion part of me that…for a moment, thought he would be Mary’s kid or relative or something, somehow connected.

*sigh*

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nothing like a walk through a graveyard and being surrounded by the wails of the damned to clear the mind

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Mary Goore meeting their idol at Deathfest 2011

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*Mary shrugged at her words, watching her skip or gallop so.. joyfully? Was this all that it took?- I mean, sure, he had the idea for a while, but this was a stupid one that he never would have done without help.. and some passive-aggressive encouragement..*

"It was a brother of sin.. I think his name was Jess or.. somethin'.. he seemed like he cared about you a lot."

*Considering he did most of the work while Mary just listened.. yeahh.. they couldn't have done without help, they were just glad to be doing it at all. The bag was filled with jars of fake blood, some vials of what was labeled as goats or pigs blood, makeup brushes, facepaint, a change of clothes for the two, and some other things.*

"And of course I do. I meant that, but more like, have you ever worn makeup?.. it's pretty similar to that just.. slimy. If not.. you'll get used to it quick."

*They ignored the last comment from her, a slight smile coming to their face at it, because of course- who wouldn't? Once the two made it outside Mary led her to a more secluded spot, one he had picked ages ago. Sitting down on a soft blanket that was set up earlier, dumping out the bag and letting her pick what happened first.*

*The day had been normal, dealing with children and talking to people that really only needed something for her, too stressed to celebrate- too stressed to relax at all. So what if she was a year older? Celebrating all that each year had slowly washed away the older you became.. till there was a single text.*

Brother Jessy (SIMP‼️): 'Watching the kids for you today.'

*Minutes later, she was rushed out of the nursery, something about plans, something about 'go fucking relax' and 'dont die' in his words.*

*That's when she saw him, actually in the ministry for once. One of the few people she remembered or cared enough to remember the little things about them. He held a small gift bag, in different clothes for once- not formal, but better looking and cleaner. A simple brother of sin uniform. He even smelled less dead.. or.. whatever he was considered.*

"Hey.. heard it was your birthday or.. somethin'.. wanna put on possibly fake blood and take some cool ass pictures in a graveyard?"

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*She hated leaving the nursery to someone else (even though others are very much capable of watching them). She just didn't trust anyone but herself. She smoothes her dress, adjusting the grucifix rosary attached to her hip.*

*You can imagine her surprise when she runs into a put together Mary. He wasn't quite completely clean, but it looked fine. Her face lights up enthusiastically at their presence, and her smile spreads like butter across her face. She squeals a bit in excitement at his request.*

"Oh. My. God. That would be so cool-! I'm off for the rest of the day, so.."

*She laughs a little at their appearance, he looked so awkward in the brother of sin get-up. Though..she much preferred the other version of him, but she wouldn't say anything, he tried at least.*

"I-uh- really appreciate this, Mary.. you didn't really have to get all dressed up for me.. It's only my birthday-"

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*They listened, and hell- they showed it. Holding eye contact and trying his best to have some manners for once, to not be a 'creep' or 'freak' as some would call him. He wanted to be good, he wanted to at least try- but he still cut her off mid sentence.*

"A birthday is still something to celebrate. Ya never know how many you're going to get.."

*They couldn't even remember their own birthday anymore, just like most of their life or.. lives.. whatever. Right now, all he wanted to do was spend time with someone he... liked. Yeah, liked..*

"I did have a little help. The guy said it would be better if I looked 'like a decent human being' or whatever.."

*He looked through the bag as the two of them walked together, more like Mary following behind due to having no idea where the hell anything was in the ministry. Just keeping up and sorting things, even just looking at them like he had no idea what he had in his hands.*

"Have you done this before?.. I have a few times.. I uh packed another outfit for you incase you don't wanna get your uniform dirty.."

*The day had been normal, dealing with children and talking to people that really only needed something for her, too stressed to celebrate- too stressed to relax at all. So what if she was a year older? Celebrating all that each year had slowly washed away the older you became.. till there was a single text.*

Brother Jessy (SIMP‼️): 'Watching the kids for you today.'

*Minutes later, she was rushed out of the nursery, something about plans, something about 'go fucking relax' and 'dont die' in his words.*

*That's when she saw him, actually in the ministry for once. One of the few people she remembered or cared enough to remember the little things about them. He held a small gift bag, in different clothes for once- not formal, but better looking and cleaner. A simple brother of sin uniform. He even smelled less dead.. or.. whatever he was considered.*

"Hey.. heard it was your birthday or.. somethin'.. wanna put on possibly fake blood and take some cool ass pictures in a graveyard?"

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*She hated leaving the nursery to someone else (even though others are very much capable of watching them). She just didn't trust anyone but herself. She smoothes her dress, adjusting the grucifix rosary attached to her hip.*

*You can imagine her surprise when she runs into a put together Mary. He wasn't quite completely clean, but it looked fine. Her face lights up enthusiastically at their presence, and her smile spreads like butter across her face. She squeals a bit in excitement at his request.*

"Oh. My. God. That would be so cool-! I'm off for the rest of the day, so.."

*She laughs a little at their appearance, he looked so awkward in the brother of sin get-up. Though..she much preferred the other version of him, but she wouldn't say anything, he tried at least.*

"I-uh- really appreciate this, Mary.. you didn't really have to get all dressed up for me.. It's only my birthday-"

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new pictures of Mary Goore in Repugnant from 2010!!!

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Feral over mary omg I don't draw them enough

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If you support/defend people who draw and ship Papa x Papa, then please block me, I don't want to see that disgusting thing ever. It doesn't matter if they're not related in your AUs, it's gross.

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having blood on the face will make anyone hot

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Hi Mary :3

Heyyy

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I kid you not I’m gonna start barking if I look at this any longer

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This is you daily reminder that these songs were written by the same guy:

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©Alex York

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so mary goore 🩸

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Do you happen to have a brother...

...no?.. not that I know of at least. Maybe. I died at like.. 17 or 18. It's been so long I don't even remember my parents.