Oh! Hello there… Apologies for the surprise visit… I suppose I am a little curious about you!
[As Pleafy said this, immediately their red eyes that normally float around them start flying around the room, like small children looking at everything. One is looking at walls and doors, other look at bookshelves]
Ah yeah... [Pleafy sighed] my eyes are a fan of you, please don't mind them... I can't do much to control them, but no worries. They can't do anything except take some information for themselves... and torment me to do what they want...
Back to the question I was gonna ask you! Um... Maybe this is a little intrusive but... I heard you were "dead"? But what do you mean... exactly...? Like did your body suddenly malfunction and fell dead one day and now you're stuck as a ghost... or is it more of a... [pleafy said the next word with obvious bitterness, tiredness, and sympathy] psychological torment thing..?
Ah hello, pleasure to uh meet you, Pleafy.
Lots of visitors recently. On the wall behind the Newscaster’s desk, there is a painting of a river with some woods surrounding it. There’s a simple clock, working just fine. The other walls don’t have anything hung on them, though there are windows. It seems there were nails on the frame of the windows, as if they had been nailed up before. Thanks Birdie. The bookshelf against the wall still has the small healthy looking plant and the picture with the top burnt off. There are also different piles of papers on it, neatly stacked as always.
Fans.. interesting. Anyhow, uh yes I am dead. As far as I ķ̴̥̆̕n̷̻̗̤̒o̸̙͖̰͂̕w̴̢͎͍͍͋͝, I did not just fall over and die. I do not think it is anything…psychological torment-like though.
Silly rtumblr valentines cards that I don’t have the energy to draw but I’m thinking about
c!Fluffy: have you ever wondered what you taste like? ;) [in the drawing they are thinking of biting you]
c!Pleafy: let me steal your heart, valentine [they are holding a scalpel]
c!Froge: I’d love to experiment on you sometime >:)
c!Aamit: [I’m torn between:] You seem relatively mentally stable and I like that in a person [or] Are you cupcler because uhhhh umm uh hey handsome ahaha
Cupcler: [just a full print of him lying down seductively]
FLUFFY. FLUFFY. FUCK YOU. WHY AND HOW DID YOU TURN MY TASTE IN MEN TO 'he is onclerfied 😳' how. HOW!??!?!?! I HAVE NORMAL (in TUMBLR not rtumblr standards) TASTE IN MEN YOU- IM. FUCK YOU!! YOU BASTARD- /lh /nm
You can't blame others for helping you to realize something about yourself, Pleafy UwU