#In character ask

[ourplebun]

Life or Death?

What does that even mean??? Death, I guess???

I mean, I always picked the death school in w101

[absentia-if]

💙 — ANGST HEART

For Mom and/or Dad. Maybe a moment during MCs kidnapping? 👀

"Eli--"

Eliza holds up her hand. "Just save it, Oliver," she snarls, anger written across her face. "I don't want to hear your excuses again. I don't want to hear your empty words. Not when your actions speak so much louder."

"I'm sorry, Liz, I am." He takes a small step towards his wife, hating the distance that had been put between them. "What can I do to make this right? There has to be something."

Cognac brown eyes slip shut as if she was trying to block out the desperation her husband, the love of her life, was showing her. "I don't know if there's anything left you can do, Oliver," she murmurs, all the fight leaving her. "I'm so tired of expecting more than you're capable of giving. I'm so tired of fighting by myself. I'm so tired of pretending that I've only lost my child and not my husband too."

She opens her eyes, fresh tears causing them to glimmer like stars.

"And I'm so tired of thinking that I'll ever be enough for you."

[thecoolestnoodle]

I this that’s his way of starting to notice u aren’t looking like your energetic self.

So... late response, but turns out he was scheming.

Pigsy gave me the day off because I guess he also noticed something, but then I got distracted with gaming, and Wukong legitimately ambushed me with a blanket and tossed me into bed like a javelin..... He was so proud of himself. Then he just sat on my bed until I fell asleep. Wasn't there this morning though.

[jaeltree]

Ooou, I see an anonymous tormented you about your "obsession" with Aladdin. This is a rather intimate theme of the relationship between the villain and the hero. But that's not what I'm here for. What is your opinion on Princess Jasmine? She has a brisk nature and is sure to be a good ruler. Not to mention how she humiliated you.

Mozenrath’s head fell into the palm of his hand, as he rolled his eyes in strong exasperation. Until the humiliation was mentioned. That was when his arm dropped, and he frowned, eyes narrowing at the figure. “You’re here for my opinion on the brat princess, or simply to remind me how we’re at odds?” He sat up and settled in his throne. “Whether if she’ll be a ‘good’ ruler remains to be seen. In fact, her surviving to rulership remains to be seen.”

[totaleclipse573]

Terios, opinions on mac n cheese???

"Oh, its my favorite! The best kind of comfort food. Wish I could cook it myself though...tried once and set everything on fire with my shard energy. I didn't even know that could happen until then!"

[thatonesoso]

I with firmly grasp moothman

"I... suppose?"

[dev-nxbody-h3re]

i come for more *ominous music*

Micheal? how did you meet every one of the tormentors and what are your thoughts one them?

that is all i asked for *Ascends*

(in case you didn't know, i actually made a video on this exact scenario on my youtube channel :D i haven't uploaded in a bit but i SWEAR im still doing stuff T-T)

Michael: Well, that's actually a bit of a funny story.. it was in 6th.. no, it was 7th grade, so we were about 12 I think. I tried skipping lunch because I thought the school rules were dogshit and I was some kind of pre-bad boy even before I hit highschool. But the hall monitor told me to get the fuck back in there or she'd give me detention- which was bullshit, but whatever.

So I go back into the cafeteria and there's only one table open. I'm thinking, oh fucking great, there's Assholes 1, 2, and 3, I'm gonna be stuck here for the next half-hour. I gotta tell you though, they were the cutest kids. I had a distinctly British, swagless demeanor at the time so I looked constantly dead inside- more than I ended up actually being later. But I digress, I should continue the story. So I'm being mopey and emo about it because I'm 12 and that's the most important thing I have to deal with.

I look away for one moment and these motherfuckers have me surrounded. They've been trying to force me to be their friend for a bit now, and they're about to annoy me into accepting their friendship. Eventually I decide that I'm fighting a losing battle and accept their offer of friendship, thinking that I'll just be their friend for one lunch period and that'll be that.

Yeah.. we ended up being friends for the rest of our lives. And then after, too. Granted, there was like forty years between them dying and then coming back but like, I think it still counts.

My opinion of them? God, you'll be lucky if this response doesn't take up your entire screen. Sorry but- well, I'm not really sorry, because 1, I like talking about my friends, and 2, you actually asked for this. Congratulations, you're getting exactly what you asked for! Yay!

Let's start with James. Now look, okay, I can admit this is going to be ridiculously sappy, so why don't we just pretend that I'm actually saying something deep, and.. and enlightening, or something. Just between us. Okay. Honestly, James is literally just the best. He's always been there for me even when I haven't asked, just- God, I love him so much. There's so much I want to talk about but this would actually be enormous- I don't think either of us really thought this through. Whatever. He's amazing, and funny, and pretty, and I'm very in love with him, 10/10 friend and boyfriend, would recommend. Except I wouldn't, because he's not up for grabs.

Moving on to Matthew.. where do I even start? Let's just get one thing out of the way, he's so cool. Like, if Jeremy is cool in a cool way, Matthew is cool in a loser way. He's just.. a guy. In my house! Sometimes I'll wake up and be sad like usual and then I see Matthew and I'm like "Oh!! A guy!! A funky dude!!" and then everything's good again. Very huggable, my best loser, 10/10 friend, love him very much. I would throw myself into a volcano for him.

And finally, Taylor. God, they're gorgeous. Obviously that's not all, but. Fuck. Taylor is literally the only one of us who has any sort of fashion sense at all, it's insane. Taylor's also smart as fuck, even if they don't think so. They're so insecure about themself I just kinda wanna squeeze them and shake them around a bit until they finally get it inside their head that they're so perfect. Taylor is absolutely the most perfect human on planet Earth and they live with me! I've never been luckier in my life! So incredibly cool in the least straight way possible, I love them more than life itself, 10/10 human ever.

There's your answer. This got a bit out of my control, but in my defense this is what you asked for. I could've gone into so much detail your head would've exploded, but I didn't. And thank god you didn't ask about Jeremy, or Evan, or Elizabeth, or literally anybody else because I have so much to say about them this response would've been so fucking long.

Bye.

[morioh-killer]

( we all know who I’m here for )

Silas !! It has been too long since we last talked , I miss you :( - Art

I’ve missed you too. ♥️ How’ve you been? It feels like my life’s taken a turn and I’ve spent so much time away from you

- Silas H.

[thethievesking]

Hey, dad. Missed you. (Hugs) How’s traveling with Iago been?  

-Aladdin

Cassim really couldn’t help the smile on his face at his son’s eager hug. He wrapped an arm around Aladdin’s back in return and squeezed him close to his chest. “Iago’s been…” he chuckled, scrounging for a way to describe— “delightful,” he put it lightly. Very lightly. “And, uh, colourful, too!”

Indeed. He’s heard many a fantastical story about Aladdin’s adventures that the parrot seemed to star in and be the hero that saves the day. Even when he cowardly squawked to take their money, not their lives to the few disorganised bandits that ambushed them. He shook his head at the memory.

Then he drew away from Aladdin, his arms outstretched and his hands on his shoulders. The smile plastered on his face had only grown. “I missed you too, my son.”

Unfortunately, he had to respect the exile from Agrabah if he was to even begin having a positive relationship with his son.

But for now, it was enough to just be there for him.

“How’s the rug? Do you still have it with you?”

[minecraft-witches]

Val, best case you've gotten as a medic?

[tsp-guys]

i have my ways. [to be read like an ominous morally gray character]

Well that's not ominous at all.

[how tall are you I need to know]

From,

Narrator and Stanley

[ourplebun]

*pulls out a comically large mallet and hands it to you* go beat some anons with the mallets-

Much appreciated.

[absentia-if]

For the ask game 💙 for K & M,together if I may be so bold to request. I just like the possible angst dynamic of this duo. It fuels me. 😝 Thank you sweet author. 🖤

"You need to get up off the fucking floor, Kitten."

A bottle is kicked harshly to the side, azure blue eyes darkened to a stormy cobalt at the sight that sits before them. Seeing the usually composed individual that was K Lewis slumped over, clearly too hungover to sit upright properly, isn't something they'd ever forget. Nor would they ever fail to recall the hazy quality of normally sharp hazel eyes.

"Just go away, Steele. I don't want you here." The harsh quality of their words is softened by pain that could so clearly be seen etched across their face. "Please. Go."

M shakes their head. "Not gonna happen, Koala." They crouch down, hands clasped over K's. "Someone has to look out for you now."

Nothing else was said, but M knew the sentiment could be heard clearly as if it were shouted.

I'm not about to lose you too.

[thecoolestnoodle]

have you tried another batch of that sleepy tea?

I've been taking it and it worked for a bit and I guess it kinda just.... stopped. Idk, my body has been acting weird since the fight with Azure.

[jaeltree]

Our ward has been mightily quiet without our honorary quest there, but not all was lost having other unusual guests showing up on our doorstep… some even reminded us of you with delusions of grandeur..

Mozenrath huffed in indignation, then folded his arms in defiance. Very much the spitting image of a spoiled brat. “What you call delusion, I call aspiration.” He stepped closer, “in fact,” his arms unfolded to gesture at the surroundings with a soft wave. “I’m very passionate about what I aspire to have.”

And he will have it all.

[totaleclipse573]

Terios. On a scale of 1 to YES, how fluffy are you?

"Umm...well, funny question! I...don't really know the exact answer, b-but-"

"FLUFFY. VERY. FLUFFY," Rouge cut in. "LIKE A PILLOW."

"And that's not even the fluffiest he's gotten."

"Shadow."

"His chest fluff was more than Silver's once, I think!" Eclipse exclaimed. "And once, his fur got so long, it even covered his eyes!"

"I-I didn't know it had to be cut...! That was a long time ago...!" Terios buried his face in his hands, flashing green with embarrassment. "Curse the fluff genetics..."