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He looks like a pon de ring.
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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Ah yes , tumblr, where everything in any media ever is clearly a personal fucking attack.
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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danceformepiggy‌:
“. how the fuck up I suppose to know!  Michael,Eric, Ms.  Smith, Heidi ,my old friends at the institute  they all have a vendetta against me.   But they can’t deal with me themselves so they have to hire some asshole but its fine I had a gun . . I’m not a defenseless pussy .”
     “Okay so the answer is the same one it usually is: Everyone,” Kenny replied with a heavy sigh escaping right after. “God, you are just-- do you ever know how to shut up? How do you get into so much shit?” 
     He didn’t await that answer because he knew that Scott was likely going to pawn it off on someone else. Instead, he turned his attention toward their surroundings to be sure they were still alone; that they hadn’t been found by the small bunch of mercenaries hunting his friend. “Come on, let’s figure this shit out.” 
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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Alice nods a bit. “There was a weapon I had in Wonderland. I suppose it’s occult related. The diabolical dice. There were three. When thrown, they’d summon a demon. Depending on the number given, the demon would be stronger.” She told him. “Just.. Never throw them alone. They’d waste no time attacking you.”
     “Is there like a time limit on them or something?” He asked, a brow arched. What exactly kept them from turning the second a foe was killed? He wasn’t sure, but honestly, did it matter? Knowing his luck he’d summon whatever and it would take him down anyway. 
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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Send “Who are these people?!” for a starter where our muses are hunted by a group of very shady people
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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pennedbyandy‌:
“She’s an orphan. She was put up for adoption a while ago. My mom and dad both thought it would be a good idea to put her in a stable home.” Kyle explained. “She’s um… Been through a lot.” He got to her door, and knocked, softly. “Alice, it’s Kyle. I have a few friends here who’d like to meet you.”
A moment of silence, before the door was opened. Alice was sat on her bed, in complete silence, reading a book. She looked up. “Hello, Kyle.. And Kyle’s friends.” Was all she said.
     That made sense. Kyle’s family was the type, clearly, given Ike and Sheila's numerous attempts toward himself and Karen. 
     Ken said nothing more, just gave a small nod and a shrug to accept this reason while he awaited her response to Kyle’s presence. As he pushed the door open, he could almost immediately tell that the statement he’d made was accurate, though honestly such a thought felt kind of rude. But he knew people often looked at him and thought the same given his sickly and often anxious appearance.
     Perking himself up upon hearing her greeting, he replied cheerfully with “hello!” 
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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@mxrdertramp || Continued From Here
Larry narrowed his eyes for a second, staring at the other man for a whole three seconds before he sighed. Biting his lip, he glanced around, before shaking his head. 
“No. I don’t like you, and I have a good reason not to like you.” Even if he didn’t, that didn’t mean he was going to be an asshole. “But I’m not about to let you bleed out in the street. Can you walk, or should I carry you?”
     He wasn’t exactly wrong about that. Even if Kenny still stood on his previous opinion, he did feel a little guilty for the behavior that led him to such a thought. Honestly, he didn’t expect to be getting any help with that initial response given- ninety percent of the people he knew would ditch almost immediately; it was just the norm to be a dick in these parts. So he started on his way with a small step forward only to be halted by the question that followed. 
    “Uh- I-I can walk,” he assured. “Just... need a little support, if that’s good with you.” 
Damn, This Shit Gets Old - CLOSED
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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make my muse feel scared.
really. send SHIVERS down their spine, make them TREMBLE in fear. use their WEAKNESSES against them and hit them in their PRESSURE POINTS. break them, make them BALL UP in tears on the floor, cower in the corner. WHATEVER it takes, do it. TRIGGER WARNING.
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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Using everything in my power to keep Kenny from talking about major boobage.
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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“Aw shucks  Kenny  I’ll give you a hug  to prove you’re real.”  And he does he wraps his arms around the parka boys waist giving him a hug. 
     Ken didn’t even bother to stifle a smile at this affection. He wiggled himself around enough to face the other so he could happily return it. “Thank you, it helped a whole bunch.” 
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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     “You ever just like... Need a hug? Not cuz you’re sad or something, just because you kinda feel like you’re not real.” 
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mxrdertramp · 5 years
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I can feel you forgetting me
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