Painwheel

Hello. My name is Painwheel, and I have completed my purpose. I have - augh - destroyed Valentine and in the process gotten my revenge. Yet, I have no way of returning to who I previously was. Now I simply wander, sometimes giving in to the voices inside of my head, but I try to make sure nobody gets harmed. Please do not fear me. I am not a monster. ((Independent roleplay blog for Painwheel from Skullgirls. I will roleplay with anyone from any fandom. She usually isn't in the Skullgirl's set scenery, so crossovers are doable.))

[apainfulwheel]

princess-of-the-canopy started following you

"Hello there," she greeted politely. "My name is Painwheel. Who are you?"

[apainfulwheel]

filiusandsamantha started following you

"F-Filia?" she stammered, though upon closer sight she realized that it wasn't. Though the resemblance was striking other than gender. There was a small groan of pain before she began to speak once more. "Pardon me. I... I mistook you for someone else. I am Painwheel."

[apainfulwheel]

humans-are-true-monsters started following you

"Double," Painwheel had tried to keep her calmest voice forward, though she hadn't had the best of pasts with her. At least it wasn't Valentine. "Is there something I can do to help you?"

[ofcoursethismeanswar]

apainfulwheel started following you

“Deathcopta, Is that you….?” 

[apainfulwheel]

"Uh... no. My name is Painwheel. You are Peacock, am I correct?"

[apainfulwheel]

eight-of-swords started following you

"Hello," Painwheel croaked, examining the other with a certain suspicion. If it hadn't been in her blood, she would have expected some sort of skull heart interaction. Of course, the thing was destroyed and this person wasn't human. Instinctively, the wheel attached to her back shifted a bit in caution. "I am Painwheel, who are you?"

[tremblingtitan-blog]

“Hello Painwheel. I’m Rose. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Rose smiled politely at Painwheel, who she found beautiful in an odd sort of way.

[apainfulwheel]

"The pleasure is all mine, miss Rose," she returned the smile, though it wasn't visible through her mask. She thought Rose was being awfully nice, and it made her a bit uneasy since she hadn't had the best history with... well... people in general. "How are you?"

[apainfulwheel]

hellobunchoffantrolls started following you

“Hello there,” Painwheel said softly, lowering the wheel attached to her spine with a soft a groan of pain, trying to appear as non-threatening as possible. “I’m Painwheel. Who are you?” she questioned in a slightly cheerful tune, watching some bugs fly around before returning her attention to the other.

[apainfulwheel]

theianyork started following you

"Hello there," Painwheel said softly, lowering her wheel with a soft a groan of pain, trying to appear as non-threatening as possible. "I'm Painwheel. Who are you?" she questioned in a slightly cheerful tune, watching some bugs fly around before returning her attention to the other.

[our-forgotten-play-deactivated2]

“Err….I’m Miay…….Should I ask about the wheel or is it better left Unsaid?” She questioned, pointing at it slightly before quickly lowering her hand, thinking she was probably just used as an experiment like her sister once was, but this girl got the bastard who liked to put objects into his patients.

[apainfulwheel]

"Pleasure to meet you, miss Miay," she tried her best to do some sort of curtsy, letting out a small gurgle of pain before she glanced back up, smiling behind her mask, despite the fact that the other couldn't see it. "It's attached to my spine. Probably some result of the Skull Girl blood." That was, for the most part, true. Painwheel wasn't quite sure what had fully been done to her, only that Valentine was responsible and she had already slaughtered her and the skull heart. "Don't worry about it, I can control it. I won't hurt you."

[our-forgotten-play-deactivated2]

A few seconds after she knocked on the door, it slowly opened with a creak to reveal a tall blond girl, looking at her with dark eyes, seeming more confused rather than scared of her appearance. “Oh, Hello….” Her voice seemed slightly faded as she spoke. “I’m guessing you’re lost?”

[apainfulwheel]

When the door opened, she lowered the wheel on her back ever so slightly to try and ease any alarm. There was a small choke of pain in response to her movement. "Yes, just a bit," she spoke. "I, um. I am Painwheel, who are you?" She shifted slightly, trying to stand up fully, but falling back into her feral position once more. 

[apainfulwheel]

knittingneedlesoflight started following you

Sighting the younger looking girl, Painwheel retreated the razor sharp wheel on her back into the most nonthreatening position she could manage, letting out a small groan of pain as she moved. 

"P-Please do not fear me. I am Painwheel," she said in the softest voice she could bring upon her chords. "Who are you?"

[apainfulwheel]

vast-histories-and-lies started following you

Painwheel, upon strolling or, in the way she moved it would be more of a trudge, watched the cheerful animals and children play as she hid amongst the shadows. A pitiful existence indeed.

Being so distracted, she soon found herself lost and knocked on the nearest house she found, cringing at the remembrance of what happened when she knocked on her parent's door in this shape. Hopefully, they wouldn't call her a monster before she could question where she was.

[apainfulwheel]

neighbourly-spider started following you

Painwheel was moving, slouched, almost in a feral position, among the shadows. Though she was not so violent anymore, her appearance was still nothing short of unsettling and she'd hate to scare any innocent people. Though she let out small groans of pain as she moved, it seemed as though it was the quietest she'd been in a long time. 

Upon spotting the other, she looked up, lowering her razor sharp wheel into the most hidden position she could, trying to appear non threatening. She let out a small groan of pain before she spoke. "Hello. Please do not be frightened by my appearance," she stammered, her voice a bit deep and monotoned. "I am Painwheel. Who are you?"

[plastic-knives-and-forks-deacti]

also all of this halloween stuff reminded me of my old love

happy halloween

[newmeridianblog-blog]

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