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[2016-06-02 12:20:22 +0000 UTC]
""I have a question for ya!""
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# Comments
Comments: 150
//she is shaking very hard
//the cut from her chest is bleeding
"I... don't worry, it's just strawberry syrup. Skeletons can't bleed, right?"
Determination
Reply here! This is a Self! Geno Sans roleplay account.
Geno belong to CrayonQueen/LoverOfPiggies
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out of ketchup; //slides this to you sta.sh/013szbg5g8k0//
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(Omg, this look so cool ovo
nice, I like your style.)
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((aa thanks so much!
Feel free to post it if you'd like ;v; ))
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(oki, I'll do when I can ;v; )
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"Oh well, I can't exactly sneak up on ya. Tibia honest, that'd be kinda rude, but hey." Looking around, Sans frowned. "Heh, what is this place and uhm, who are ya? Dunno where I am, sooo-"
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"Oh... well, this is the save screen... I'm Laura, anyway..."
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"Save screen, huh." Sounding interested, he looked back at the other, smiling. "Names Sans. Sans the skeleton. You probably know that though, seeming as well, you kinda look like me." Sticking his had out, he was offering a handshake.
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//offers her hand, doing the handshake
"Well, heh heh... I didn't knew that but... nice to meet you Sans..."
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Shaking her hand, there was a fart noise. Once it was finished, he began laughing. "Old whoopee cushion in the hand trick."
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//whoopee cushions.
//just... start to laugh
"Ahahah... oh man... that was good."
//smiles
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The other starts laughing with her. "Well, 'Tibia' honest with ya, I'm glad you found it 'humerous'."
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//still laughing
"Man, these are good... I'm trying to make puns too but I'm afraid they could be 'tearable'... I guess I should put more backbone into it..."
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"Oh geez those were good!" Sans said, laughing hard. "Maaan, you're a natural. Look at you!" The other said with a smile.
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"Really? That was just for the moment... I'm not really good... but I wish I could be..."
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"Heyy, I can trach ya, how's that sound?" Sans asked, shrugging. He hoped he could.
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//she just giggled
"I would like it!"
//smiles
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"Alright, well, how about we introduce each other first?" He recommended.
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"Well, what to say? I'm Laura... a skeleton... I drink a lot of strawberry syrup... I like games, mostly the ones for smartphones..."
//she could continue like this
//someone stop her
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"Okay well, hey Laura. I'm Sans, I refer to myself as Comic Sans as a joke, I really like puns and what I boast about most the time is how cool my bro is-" Sans chuckled slightly, but it was true.
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"Heh, nice to meet you Sans. You seems like a cool guy!"
//smiles
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"Ah, thanks." Smiling wider, Sans was glad that ahe thought so. "Though, my bro is much coolder than me."
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"Hey there girl!!!!" Light the fox enter in action
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//huh, is that a fox?
"He...llo?"
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"Heeeeey there, Light is here!" Here comes the prankster
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//smiles a little
"Well... nice to meet you?..."
(Hey Silv! Wazzup?)
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"Nice to meet you.... ummm... can you say your name?"
(Yo girl! I'm fine, can't do art anymore rip me :'3)
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"Ummm... Laura..."
(Oh, I can't digital... still can do traditional... hey, how much time are u on DA?)
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"Well, nice to meet you... actually, your name is the same as an old friend... A lil red hedgehog... or it was a fox animatronic... I can't remember..."
(Idk how much, I'll try to be active dis summer but is boring... why do u ask?)
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//just laughs a little
(I was asking, do you want to come back to roleplay? This girl needs a brother so... I could code your account, or at least draw some things for you. I'll send a note about the self! Tale thing)
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(Okay, dis ul by interesting)
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[ tAKE SOME FEELS >:U ]
"Lau..ra..."
"Can you he....ar me...."
"I'm...."
"Eugh..."
//the monstrosity had collapsed to the ground not to loon ago
//looking around for her friend
//her screen dimming in brightness
"La....ura..."
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(Oh nu, let's hope I can handle this)
"S-sabrina?"
//is scared
"Sabrina, what is happening?"
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//her screen flickered to static repeated times
"They..."
"Th....ey got me...."
"Th.....ey...."
"Th....ey won..."
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//goes near to her
"Sabrina? W-who did it?"
//start to cry
"W-who did this?"
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"All I kn...ow...."
"Th...ey had the red so...ul..."
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"A red soul?"
"Sabrina?"
//worried
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"T-T-That's...."
"All I kn.....ow..."
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"S-sabrina!"
//comes near to her
"Sabrina please don't leave me."
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//she sweats heavily
//before resting her head on her cacti paws
"I'm sorry..."
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//comes near to one of her paws
"Sabrina, no... I can't stand losing another person, a friend... just please..."
//crying like crazy
//glitches intensifies
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"I'm so sorry..."
"I can't stay... Together any longer..."
"I'm.."
//she slowly starts to turn into dust
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"Sabrina NO! please don't leave me! I can't..."
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nothing more than a face and a name scribbled on a page
i gotta say i feel like these two should meet. just something about their histories could probably be really interesting upon them bumping into each other.
its pretty easy to get Oswald into that sort of void. Wasteland is already a destroy utopia for forgotten disney objects, toons or even whole locations.
who knows what really happens if a toon is thinned within that world , in terms of spirit that is.
lit or script. and would you like any info on the scrapped version of Epic Mickey that Oswald is set in.
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Determination is one hell of a drug
This will be interesting
And script please.
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name and face scribbled on a page
heck ya,
don’t feel like you have to match the length i’m just establishing things and.. sorry for .. the slightly graphic??? nature.. i don’t know if its graphic or not. i promise it probably won’t be as bad the rest of the time
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/he leaned a bit outside the damaged building
/observing his brother’s strange behaviour
/his ear flops down for a moment in curious expression
/his face itself showing a more annoyed and hateful appearance
/what was that mouse even doing messing around with that dumb brush..
/and why was he over by the-
/his eyes dilate
/why would that rodent trying to get into the fire station ?
/wasn’t it bad enough he was stuck here in this tattered melted reality
/this hell of a second life.. with HIM
/not even their father’s memorial building could be left alone
/could it!!
/he grumps a bit
/his foot starting to thump against the ground rapidly
/he bolts from the building and pushes the mouse violently away from the opening
/shouting some pretty angry things and trying to pin him down
there’s some real true hate there and its probably much more understandable than
/the dull minded and rather mentally blinded mouse could figure out
/course mick wasn’t who he had been
/not after what had been done
/it was like several versions of him were emotionally mixed up just to try to bring some humanity back
/all that built up anger was just driving Os insane right now
/it was almost like some sick act you’d expect of a banned cartoon
/or one of those online creep pastas
/just staring down at his struggling brother
/not even noticing the mouse’s tail curling around the brush as it turned an acidic and putrid green
/he was too lost in trying to figure out whether to actually make Mick pay for what had happened
/or whether to respect the child his father clearly loved more
/or whether letting him live here.. in a truest wasteland ... would be even more sweet revenge
/there were no other toons as far as Os knew
/they were gone
/THINNED
/just him - and this rodent
/his lip twitches a bit only to feel a deep burning in his chest
/an unbearable pain
/like the very essence of who and what he was was being dissolved
/eaten away
/he looks down at his chest
/noticing the dripping
/than back at Mick
/who’s in tears now
/probably because he knew it was the only way to get Os off him
/he starts coughing before feeling almost nothing
/trying to drag himself off mick
/there’s a loud ringing in his ears
/colours blurring around him and pesptive going out of whack
/everything’s darkness now...
/for a few moments he just ... stays absent of attempted movement
/trying to figure out what is happening
/normally this sort of thing is only present when a toon loses their ‘heart’ or .. audience adoration
/and they end up in wasteland ...
/but what even happened to a toon if they died while there ...
/he hadn’t a clue
/he shakes his head after a few moments of just ... existing in silence
/he feels about ...realizing he seems all one solid mass again ..
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Determination is one hell of a drug oh okay, I'll try my best. Also WOW, big comment.
//you know, this girl had and her short backstory
//trying to protect her brother and now...
//she is stuck between life and death
//that determination didn't help, it did worst.
//now with a wound in her chest, a melting eye and glitching, her life isn't that good.
//she would normally stay in a save screen but now...
//she got in a different place AGAIN
//she was just inspecting the place
//suddenly, notice someone
//it looked like a rabbit.
//she start to approach him
"Hello?"
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