fidds-old-man-mcgucket

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

Everythin’s fine!- It’s just er.. it’s back at the shack…

*He has an anxious look in his eye, similar to earlier*

We- we can go an’ get it later,

*he doesn’t move from where he is*

*as you wait at the entrance to the junkyard you see a figure running on all fours, it runs past you into the junkyard and in the split second you see it you recognize it as Fiddleford. He hides underneath a pile of trash with a faded but still visible “mcsuckit” spray painted on the old sheets of metal that made up a poor excuse of a roof.*

—@fidds-old-man-mcgucket

*Pacifica jumps, startled by the sudden blur of movement running past her. Catching a glimpse of Fiddleford, the girl froze shocked to see him like this before immediately growing concerned. Thinking for a moment, the blonde slowly and cautiously makes her way towards the pile of trash and metal plate, in an effort to not startle him*

Fidds.....?

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

Hey take this from our discord server. It is incredibly chaotic

Cough. @ramdotnet Cough.

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

*he blinks and stares at the middle distance for a moment, thinking, before exclaiming out again*

That’s right! I- I remember what I had fer ya! It was over at the-

*he runs over to the tarp covering the entrance before stopping dead in his tracks*

*as you wait at the entrance to the junkyard you see a figure running on all fours, it runs past you into the junkyard and in the split second you see it you recognize it as Fiddleford. He hides underneath a pile of trash with a faded but still visible “mcsuckit” spray painted on the old sheets of metal that made up a poor excuse of a roof.*

—@fidds-old-man-mcgucket

*Pacifica jumps, startled by the sudden blur of movement running past her. Catching a glimpse of Fiddleford, the girl froze shocked to see him like this before immediately growing concerned. Thinking for a moment, the blonde slowly and cautiously makes her way towards the pile of trash and metal plate, in an effort to not startle him*

Fidds.....?

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

You were… gonna meet up with me?

To go lookin’ for scrap? Here?

*He stared at Paz like she was pulling his leg*

*as you wait at the entrance to the junkyard you see a figure running on all fours, it runs past you into the junkyard and in the split second you see it you recognize it as Fiddleford. He hides underneath a pile of trash with a faded but still visible “mcsuckit” spray painted on the old sheets of metal that made up a poor excuse of a roof.*

—@fidds-old-man-mcgucket

*Pacifica jumps, startled by the sudden blur of movement running past her. Catching a glimpse of Fiddleford, the girl froze shocked to see him like this before immediately growing concerned. Thinking for a moment, the blonde slowly and cautiously makes her way towards the pile of trash and metal plate, in an effort to not startle him*

Fidds.....?

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

Paz.. that there’s a nice name you’ve got,

*he looks around again*

Hate to ask this but er, do ya know what’re we doin’ here..?

*as you wait at the entrance to the junkyard you see a figure running on all fours, it runs past you into the junkyard and in the split second you see it you recognize it as Fiddleford. He hides underneath a pile of trash with a faded but still visible “mcsuckit” spray painted on the old sheets of metal that made up a poor excuse of a roof.*

—@fidds-old-man-mcgucket

*Pacifica jumps, startled by the sudden blur of movement running past her. Catching a glimpse of Fiddleford, the girl froze shocked to see him like this before immediately growing concerned. Thinking for a moment, the blonde slowly and cautiously makes her way towards the pile of trash and metal plate, in an effort to not startle him*

Fidds.....?

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

Reblog if you’re grateful for all your RP partners and you’re just happy to be here!

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

Alright folks, I think it’s gettin’ pretty late, y’all should start headin’ home

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

So if you haven’t noticed, the Christmas roleplay hasn’t exactly wrapped up…

None of us expected it to go this long, but we’re having a blast (except Calypso. She’s being choked)! So we’ll be extending until further notice! Still all non-canon fun times, but the roleplay will end and we’ll continue on our regularly scheduled plot lines and arcs once we wrap up this story! Maybe tomorrow, maybe Saturday, who knows! Happy holidays from all of us, and we got some exciting stuff coming up!

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

BILL LET HER GO NOW.

*Fiddleford continues to pull Bill away from Calypso*

[Bill peers around the kitchen doorway at Ford & Calypso and watches them momentarily.]

@bill-ciphers-nightmare-blog

*He groans and wraps his other arm around Calypso, looking very clearly annoyed.*

Wwhere’s—Yyour leash at, CCipherr?

@stanfordssiren

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

*Fiddleford jumped into response and tried to pry Bills hands away from Calypso’s throat*

BILL LET GO O’ HER!-

[Bill peers around the kitchen doorway at Ford & Calypso and watches them momentarily.]

@bill-ciphers-nightmare-blog

*He groans and wraps his other arm around Calypso, looking very clearly annoyed.*

Wwhere’s—Yyour leash at, CCipherr?

@stanfordssiren

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

*Fiddleford runs into the kitchen after hearing the commotion*

WHAT IN THE SAM HILL IS GOIN’ ON- BILL.

[Bill peers around the kitchen doorway at Ford & Calypso and watches them momentarily.]

@bill-ciphers-nightmare-blog

*He groans and wraps his other arm around Calypso, looking very clearly annoyed.*

Wwhere’s—Yyour leash at, CCipherr?

@stanfordssiren

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

*A present is given to you* Uh, merry Christmas Fidds! Hope you like it!

@pacificanorthwestisthebest

Oh ya didn’t have to get me nothin’! I do have somethin’ for ya though,

*he pulls out a box and hands it to Paz, taking the present as he gives it to her*

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

Hey uh. Ford is drunk. Reaaaally drunk

Oh Lord above, he never could handle his liquor well… I’ll go an’ find him,

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

I’ll go talk to Francis, try and enjoy yerself, there’s er, the alcohols in the kitchen if ya want some, I trust you’ll drink responsibly,

Hey there Stanferd, I’m terribly sorry about the Bill mess, I didn’t know he’d be coming, do ya want somethin’ to drink?

—@fidds-old-man-mcgucket

So, why not—Kick. Him. Out.?

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

Are you and Stan kissing in the closet

…there ain’t no closets on the first floor..

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

Am I late!? I'm so sorry if I am, took a bit longer than I thought to get here! And Merry Christmas eve Fidds!

@pacificanorthwestisthebest

Yer not late, c’mon in, it’s good to see ya! I think Vernon’s around here somewhere if ya wanna go hang out with him,

[fidds-old-man-mcgucket]

Francis brought him along, he also brought Cy and Orb, said he “needed a break from the theraprism” or somethin’, just try an’ ignore him, if he becomes a problem we can have Francis take him back,

“Oh dear, are we the last to arrive?” Calypso is with @grunklefordpines, wearing one of his spare sweaters to protect against the cold. “We would have been here sooner if—, is that BILL!?!”

-@stanfordssiren

Nope, there’s still a few folks that gotta show up, hello Calypso an’ Stanferd, come on in, don’t mind Bill, I think he’s being watched at the moment.