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In order to completely bring Allen muse back, I'm gonna start up new threads and drop what I have for some cleanliness. So, like this for a starter or message me for plotted.
Since tumblr doesn't want to fucking delete this blog like it should, I'll just... I don't know. Lurk.
Yea. Final goodbye. I was copying/pasting all my information.
..................................................... Sorry. Goodbye.
It was great to get to know you guys, but the time has come. I'm sorry. I know you all hate me because of myself in the chat. I know I'm fucking hated. Don't bother lying to me. So. I'm deleting my Alice Mare RP blogs.
Sorry. I can't really deal with knowing that pretty much the entire RP side of the fandom hates me. So. This is goodbye.
"Are you even trying?"
【 x x x x 】"Yes. Yes I am!"
SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION (Bossy version)
"Get down from there right now!"
"Come here right now!"
"Do it again, and this time do it properly."
"Do you think that’s acceptable?"
"Honestly, this is ridiculous."
"Are you even trying?"
"Did you try?"
"What a pathetic attempt!"
"Poor effort, try again."
"This is unacceptable."
"I need to see you in my office, now."
"How dare you?!"
"What a sorry excuse for a report!"
"Clean? You call this clean?"
"This is revolting, I’d rather eat out of a urinal."
"If this is coffee why does it tastes like piss?"
"I want this all done by 2 o’clock."
"Don’t be late."
"That’s no excuse."
"I won’t allow it."
"I refuse."
"I’m revoking your privileges."
"If you’re late, consider yourself out of the job."
"If you fail this mission, don’t even bother coming back."
"If you fail this assignment, you might as well drop out."
in my defense this time; no one in the skype chat tried to stop me when i asked them to. :’l
((Uh, hi..! New Indie Chelsy rp/ask blog from Alice Mare here. If you run an Alice Mare rp blog, can you please like or reblog this post? I’d really appreciate it!))
I think he'd be pretty bad at sports though still tries hard and has fun with the others even though he's not quite as skilled.
Visit my askbox and name something you could see my muse being BAD at.
Bonus points if you make it into a headcanon!
ℒ ℴ ѵ ℯ ? ℴ ℛ ς ℴ η ℱ Ц ∫ ί ℴ η ?
✘ He didn’t look good at all which made the older male worry. However, Teacher couldn’t help but wonder, what was his dream about? It must be something really bad or something Allen didn’t want to remember perhaps? Well, why not ask him then— it was the only way to learn the answers anyway. Not that he thought it would help him in his reasearch.
Without saying anything, he nodded and grabbed a random book from the shelf, its color was different from the one Allen was holding. A book about a lovely story.
The reason as to way he went all silent was because he waited for the child to speak when he was calm and comfrotable enough to talk, Teacher didn’t want to force him, soo.
"Would you like to tell me about it? Maybe I can help you, or even if I can’t, it will make you feel better after sharing it with someone."
He could only smile softly at the blond, noticing how tired and sleepy he looked.
【 x x x x 】"There was... This woman. She had long blonde hair... I remember a bow. On her head. And a blue dress. But I don't know what her face was. It was... Blank. As if nothing was there. But she talked normally..."
【 x x x x 】Pondering on continuing, the blond looked at his hands, at the text before his eyes without really reading it.
【 x x x x 】"... I was calling her mama... I told her to look at some drawing. I don't... Remember much of the dream. I don't know who this woman is, either, Teacher."
【 x x x x 】Looking up, Allen seemed more confused than scared. The dream had shaken him up at first, but now it was more a riddle.
"I won’t, I won’t. It’s just a terrible natural instinct. I’m sorry, dear." Eis sighed, a hand on her cheek as she frowned at herself.
"As for why you are here, it’s because you’ve lost xxxx." To her ears, she had said the word. To Allen’s, it was probably as if he heard static. The word was completely blocked from him, wasn’t it?
She worried.
She wanted him to find love again.
So the Queen gave a warm smile, hand held out to the young boy. “But I’m sure you’ll find it again in no time, sweetheart.”
【 x x x x 】"It is alright..." Blinking, he tilted his head. XXXX? What... Was that she had said? Confused, he blinked ice up at the woman.
【 x x x x 】"What was that?"
【 x x x x 】After all, what exactly was love? 【 x x x x 】Not like a child murderer would know.
【 x x x x 】Gently taking her hand, having found her to be quite kind, he blinked. "Find what?"
Ah? Allen?
She looks over at the blonde, a small smile curved apon her features, digits still wrapped around the silver doorknob connected to her wooden door. She heard knocks, so perhaps someone needed something? Sort of surprised to see Allen on the other side, maybe he wanted to play a game or something?
; — - “Y-Yes Allen…?”
Only a few minutes have passed, he has not said anything back, no reply coming from the boy. This made the brunette super worried, her smile turning upside down as she felt so.
; — - "A-Allen? Is something wrong…?”
【 x x x x 】"Aa. My apologies, Chelsy. I was drifting off again. I forgot what I had wanted..." Glancing down at his hands, he recognised the book in his hand. "Oh... I remember. Would you like me to read this book to you, Chelsy?"
【 x x x x 】His gaze was curious, imploring with gentle questions. Chelsy was an egg to be carefully broken open ---- lest she become fearful of you.