"Good day, I'm Diane Makepeace. What? No, I'm not dead, so stop staring." "Hello there. I'm Snufkin. Or Snusmumriken, but just Snufkin is fine." [Multimuse blog of Diane Makepeace from Mystery Room and Snufkin from the Moomins]
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"Why do you always look so worried, Diane? It's bothering me." Diane scowled, "I'm not worried. I'm not." She totally was.
#she wants to see Chico but she doesn't know where he is and now she's stuck with a weird elf guy#open#I guess#Diane post#Snufkin post
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#do you ever feel like you just have absolutely nothing to live for anymore#i'm not talking about depression or stuff but like#there's nothing to do#i can't do anything#i can't be anything#i can't see anything#i'm useless and i know people will i'm not#but i'll grow up#get a job#maybe have a family maybe not#and then i'll die#and i don't like it#i'm so tired and sick of everything#i don't care if i have it better than others#i don't care about anything#shit man#i just#i'm gonna go to bed#gnight#negative#shut up thea#ooc#ignore#don't look
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i feel like a lot of people fail to realize that for some, loving fictional characters is the closest thing they have to loving themselves. self love can be so, so hard. so when you see someone else on a screen, someone that you can relate to, you pour your heart and soul into loving them. you want to protect them and give them the love you can’t convince yourself you deserve. and maybe that can bring you one step closer to loving yourself.
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You have a nice smile,okay? (Mind u i've only seen one photo) but love yourself
//That's very nice of you to say! Thank you :'DHaha, yeah, uuuh I'm not all that confident with how my smile is... Or my face in general... But this made me happy! Thank you very much
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HELLO. YES. I HAVE JUST FINISHED THIS GAME AND. AND THIS HAS LIKELY BEEN DONE BEFORE.
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Send "Are you in love with ___?" for my muse's reaction.
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good luck, crispies
#eh#what do I have to lose?#I reviewed it#it's a short play and has only two scenes#I guess all I need now is the confidence#ooc#shut up Thea
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i’m super passionate about Nanako dojima don’t even get me started
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Every day’s great at your Junes! (╹ ‿ ╹✿)
#NO#YOU DON'T FUCKING EVEN KNOW HOW MUCH I FUCKING LOVE NANAKO#I WAS FUCKING DESTROYED WHEN SHE 'DIED'#OKAY#NANKO IS MY FUCKING PRINCESS AND I ADORE HER LITTLE SISTER BIG BRO RELATIONSHIP WITH YU#SHUT UP#DON't LOOK AT ME#ooc#persona 4#nanako dojima#yu narukami
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Its so sad when people hate their laugh or their smile, because that means they hate how they look when they’re happy, and the fact that people are self-conscious about their own happiness is heartbreaking to me.
#ooc#i look so gross smiling tho#i just see myself and it looks so gross and fake and plastic#i hate it#but maybe i should change that?#idk
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I can see the gratitude just from your face Edgey…
you could think “no kiss in lips :?” no until first date dude (I beat this game like 8 hours ago but I was still trying to make this comic)
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My friend only look dicks he only want suck and lick and bite so many penis
#ladies and gentlemen that was my friend jun#my best friend#JFC#ooc#not me#'hey can I write something he said#yeah I said#why do I never learn
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Law enforcement should use 4-year-olds to do interrogations.
Kid: who are you?
Suspect: I'm Bob.
Kid: why are you here?
Suspect: the cops think I killed my brother
Kid: why?
Suspect: I didn't kill him, he was my brother
Kid: why?
Suspect: because...he just was. We were both born from the same parents.
Kid: why?
Suspect: because we just were. Our parents had 3 kids.
Kid: why?
Suspect: they just did, okay? My brother and I were twins and then a few years later my little sister came along.
Kid: why?
Suspect: she just - look, never mind. I didn't kill my brother. I loved him.
Kid: why?
Suspect: why what - Why didn't I kill my brother or why did I love him?
Kid: why?
Suspect: I had no reason to kill my brother! Why would I want to kill my family?
Kid: Why?
Suspect: I wouldn't! I mean, we're not exactly the closest family but still...
Kid: why?
Suspect: just because.
Kid: because why?
Suspect: because I said so!
Kid: why?
Kid: whyyyy?
Kid: why why why why why why why why
Kid: whywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywh-
Suspect: BECAUSE MOMMY AND DADDY LOVED MY BROTHER THE MOST
Kid: why
Suspect: he was born first! He was seven minutes older! I was always living in his shadow!
Kid: why
Kid: WWWWHHHHHHYYYYY
Kid: WHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWH-
Kid: WHY!WHY!WHY!WHY!WHY!
Suspect: BECAUSE HE KNEW I WAS A KILLER! I killed my family! I killed my brother!
I KILED THEM ALL!!!
Kid: why
Suspect: I JUST WANTED TO BE LOVED
Kid: why
Suspect: I...I don't know.
Kid: ok. I'm gonna go play with my Legos
Head Detective: kid, we've been trying to crack this case for a year and you did it in 4 minutes.
Kid: can I have a lollipop now?
Head Detective: just one. Your mom doesn't want to ruin your dinner.
Kid: why
Head Detective: oh dear god
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"Alright then. Just tell me when you're in the mood, I suppose. Oh, a bit of a warning though- he's a strange fellow, and he looks a bit like an elf. And I think he only knows one song on his stupid harmonica. So be careful if he volunteers to play something for you."
"Yomiel! Hello again!" This time Diane came prepared. Without waiting for a reply, she threw a blanket over the man's shoulders, and carefully placed a mug of hot chocolate in his hands. When she finished, she stepped back, a little proud of herself, and a little awkward. Comforting people was still a bit strange.
“Diane. Uh…thanks.” the blanket was rather comfy, and the hot cocoa smelled good, but why was she doing all of this?
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Diane grinned at the special treatment- it was suspicious, to be sure, but she didn't mind if these were the consequences. She held the glass daintily, hoping she looked the picture of refined elegance, and took a sip.
Ah. Perfect. How long had it been since she last had such a drink? She didn't know. Glancing at Pepper, she hesitated answering her question until she finally did so. "Growing up behind the grind and beat can do things to a person, I suppose. Boredom. I used my spare time to bleed people dry, and I quite had the bulge on some people if you'd believe it. I even hired a set of brunos a couple of times." Diane grinned at the thoughts, but it wuickly diminished.
"But I guess people still saw me as just some crumb. Wouldn't let me in a single gin mill. Until now."
(1930's au) When Pepper usually came to these sorts of meetings, she didn't usually partake in the actual entertainment. However, with such a cute officiator, how could she say no? The monetary intensive and free booze were nice too, but they had never drawn her in before, had they? "Whenever you're ready, m'lady." Pepper said, rolling up her sleeves and smiling charmingly at the woman, before giving her opponent a contemptuous glance. This would be easy for her, especially given her position.
When Diane had agreed to the terms of this mafia group, she was quite aware that there would still be more. But dueling this striking woman was not what she had expected.“… Right. Don’t blow your wig if I win.” she murmured, looking over at the weapons that were handed out to Pepper and her. Taking the dagger, she took a deep breathe, and a sly smile suddenly spread across Diane’s face.
“There will be no ill feelings after this.” The man who had handed out the weapons called, “We will kill whoever kills the other. Begin!”
And there was silence.
Diane stared at Pepper, her eyes narrowed, but her impish smirk still plastered on her lips. She stood in her place, gripping the dagger with a confident hand. She would not lose.
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i'm gonna get replies done and then go to bed
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Let’s make things clear, mister, lest you misunderstand.
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