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ask/rp blog for Basil and Bertie Gavin
Bertie!!! I have just ordered you a very cute new school outfit!
I am still at the place but I managed to ensure a way to shop for you online.
I will be getting a matching outfit for your brother too.
You will look adorable together
Mama I alredy wear that. On specil days like my birfday
Basil would probably not like to match outfits like that...
Do ask him for that nail polish, handsome knight.
She giggles and takes Basil’s hand.
You wouldn’t want me to be sad, would you? No matter if it’s legal or not.
Bring it to me tomorrow during the lunch break.
Basil takes a moment to think, but ultimately nods
"Fine.. I suppose some nail polish won't hurt. I'll bring it to you tomorrow then"
He smiles slightly. Part of him is screaming to get away and not bring her anything, but another part wants to see where this is going. There's no way she could possibly know about the little poison incident.. right? And she seems nice, even if she's a bit too sweet..
The girl from the graveyard smiles.
You are a prince, my prince!
And you will rescue me! My nails need fresh nail polish and your father has the best nail polish in town, bring it to me, please!
She smiled so sweetly that Basil felt that just looking at her will give him a cavity.
And then we can dig a grave in here, just for fun! Her eyes narrowed cheekily
"Hmhm, I'm your prince then! But.. My father's nail polish..? I'm not sure, the last time I borrowed it things didn't go so well..."
Basil instinctively holds onto his cane tighter
"Do you really need that nail polish specifically? I'll happily gift you another one"
"Is digging random graves even legal..?"
Day ??? Without Mama
The earth
I must
Return to the Earth
No please wait!
a voice shouts and from behind the statue. When Basil turns around, he sees a girl in a grey 2nd bustle era dress, with bangs and a ponytail and a little school tablet in her hands. She looks to be of the same age as Basil.
her skin is as white as the chalk she holds, one would almost think she is translucent… but that cannot be right, can it?
Are you my prince?
Basil considers just continuing to run for a moment, but when he hears an actual voice he stops regardless. When he sees the girl he's confused, if she wasn't standing in front of him he'd be sure she wasn't real.
"Prince? I'm not a prince exactly, but... I mean, are you the one who's been sending me those notes? You managed to spook me quite a bit.."
Kristal walks into the house. Its bee a few months since her last appearence in the house. She looks a bit diferent. Her hair is messily cut by herself, her blondeness gone and only remains the brown root. She's wearing a jacket and her bra only, glasses up her head, on the hair as she sighs.
“ shit.. Basil? Bertie? ”
She calls out. Maybe.. maybe one of them would be there. She seems hurt in the arms.. and on the face too.
Bertie is busying himself in the kitchen, trying to make himself a huge pot of soup so he leaves his brother alone. He's unaware of his sister's precarious state, he's too busy making soup like he often does when left alone.
Kristal drags herself inside, breath heavy as she walks in, before her eyes land on Bertie. The little guy on the kitchen, making soup. She stands there against the door frame, eyes wide open.
“ ... Bertie..? ”
Her voice was rough, low and soft aswell as she stares at him.
Hearing his sister's voice, Bertie freezes a second while he's in the middle of dumping an entire bottle of dried rosemary into the pot. He looks over and gasps when he sees Kristal, accidentally dropping the bottle into the water. "KRISSY!!!! I thought you ran away I was so so scared!!!" He scrambles to get down from the chair he's standing on before running to hug her.
@prodigyattorneykristal
“ hey buddy.. ”
Kristal gave him a weak tired smile, kneeling down and opening her arms for a hug. Before her arms wrapped carefully around Bertie carefully and gently, too.
“ i'm sorry i was so far away too.. ”
"Where did you go?! I missed you and Sisi missed you and it was scary without you and Mamas in the special hopsital!!"
Bertie barrels into her and gives her a big hug before looking up at Kristal with an accusing glare. How dare she leave them like that...
“ ach.. sorry, i got.. extremily busy with some cases and had to leave, you know? ”
She explained carefully as he ran a hand through his hair as she held him. Her body was shaking slighty as she kept hugging him, too. Unusual.
No, he does not know. Mama has cases and he still comes back... usually. He leans into the hug, he can tell she needs it. "You look different...m makin soup if you want some!"
@prodigyattorneykristal
“ ah.. sure, i can also cook if needed.. and i do a bit.. ”
She muses gently as she keeps hugging him for a moment longer, before slowy letting go and shifting— ans stumbling a bit— her way up to her feet.
"No you can't you almost fell over! I'm good at cookin." Bertie carefully takes Kristal's hand and leads her to a different chair. Then he goes to get back to making his.... concoction.....
Kristal walks into the house. Its bee a few months since her last appearence in the house. She looks a bit diferent. Her hair is messily cut by herself, her blondeness gone and only remains the brown root. She's wearing a jacket and her bra only, glasses up her head, on the hair as she sighs.
“ shit.. Basil? Bertie? ”
She calls out. Maybe.. maybe one of them would be there. She seems hurt in the arms.. and on the face too.
Bertie is busying himself in the kitchen, trying to make himself a huge pot of soup so he leaves his brother alone. He's unaware of his sister's precarious state, he's too busy making soup like he often does when left alone.
Kristal drags herself inside, breath heavy as she walks in, before her eyes land on Bertie. The little guy on the kitchen, making soup. She stands there against the door frame, eyes wide open.
“ ... Bertie..? ”
Her voice was rough, low and soft aswell as she stares at him.
Hearing his sister's voice, Bertie freezes a second while he's in the middle of dumping an entire bottle of dried rosemary into the pot. He looks over and gasps when he sees Kristal, accidentally dropping the bottle into the water. "KRISSY!!!! I thought you ran away I was so so scared!!!" He scrambles to get down from the chair he's standing on before running to hug her.
@prodigyattorneykristal
“ hey buddy.. ”
Kristal gave him a weak tired smile, kneeling down and opening her arms for a hug. Before her arms wrapped carefully around Bertie carefully and gently, too.
“ i'm sorry i was so far away too.. ”
"Where did you go?! I missed you and Sisi missed you and it was scary without you and Mamas in the special hopsital!!"
Bertie barrels into her and gives her a big hug before looking up at Kristal with an accusing glare. How dare she leave them like that...
“ ach.. sorry, i got.. extremily busy with some cases and had to leave, you know? ”
She explained carefully as he ran a hand through his hair as she held him. Her body was shaking slighty as she kept hugging him, too. Unusual.
No, he does not know. Mama has cases and he still comes back... usually. He leans into the hug, he can tell she needs it. "You look different...m makin soup if you want some!"
@prodigyattorneykristal
Kristal walks into the house. Its bee a few months since her last appearence in the house. She looks a bit diferent. Her hair is messily cut by herself, her blondeness gone and only remains the brown root. She's wearing a jacket and her bra only, glasses up her head, on the hair as she sighs.
“ shit.. Basil? Bertie? ”
She calls out. Maybe.. maybe one of them would be there. She seems hurt in the arms.. and on the face too.
Bertie is busying himself in the kitchen, trying to make himself a huge pot of soup so he leaves his brother alone. He's unaware of his sister's precarious state, he's too busy making soup like he often does when left alone.
Kristal drags herself inside, breath heavy as she walks in, before her eyes land on Bertie. The little guy on the kitchen, making soup. She stands there against the door frame, eyes wide open.
“ ... Bertie..? ”
Her voice was rough, low and soft aswell as she stares at him.
Hearing his sister's voice, Bertie freezes a second while he's in the middle of dumping an entire bottle of dried rosemary into the pot. He looks over and gasps when he sees Kristal, accidentally dropping the bottle into the water. "KRISSY!!!! I thought you ran away I was so so scared!!!" He scrambles to get down from the chair he's standing on before running to hug her.
@prodigyattorneykristal
“ hey buddy.. ”
Kristal gave him a weak tired smile, kneeling down and opening her arms for a hug. Before her arms wrapped carefully around Bertie carefully and gently, too.
“ i'm sorry i was so far away too.. ”
"Where did you go?! I missed you and Sisi missed you and it was scary without you and Mamas in the special hopsital!!"
Bertie barrels into her and gives her a big hug before looking up at Kristal with an accusing glare. How dare she leave them like that...
Kristal walks into the house. Its bee a few months since her last appearence in the house. She looks a bit diferent. Her hair is messily cut by herself, her blondeness gone and only remains the brown root. She's wearing a jacket and her bra only, glasses up her head, on the hair as she sighs.
“ shit.. Basil? Bertie? ”
She calls out. Maybe.. maybe one of them would be there. She seems hurt in the arms.. and on the face too.
Bertie is busying himself in the kitchen, trying to make himself a huge pot of soup so he leaves his brother alone. He's unaware of his sister's precarious state, he's too busy making soup like he often does when left alone.
Kristal drags herself inside, breath heavy as she walks in, before her eyes land on Bertie. The little guy on the kitchen, making soup. She stands there against the door frame, eyes wide open.
“ ... Bertie..? ”
Her voice was rough, low and soft aswell as she stares at him.
Hearing his sister's voice, Bertie freezes a second while he's in the middle of dumping an entire bottle of dried rosemary into the pot. He looks over and gasps when he sees Kristal, accidentally dropping the bottle into the water. "KRISSY!!!! I thought you ran away I was so so scared!!!" He scrambles to get down from the chair he's standing on before running to hug her.
@prodigyattorneykristal
Day 2 wifout Mama
Im not takin a bath wifout mama!!!!! no no no no!!!!
"Pleaseeee go take a bath? It would make Mama very proud when he comes back. We can put in as many bubbles and toys as you want!"
But Mama is supposta do bath time s not the same without him..... sniff....
Day 2 wifout Mama
Im not takin a bath wifout mama!!!!! no no no no!!!!
"Pleaseeee go take a bath? It would make Mama very proud when he comes back. We can put in as many bubbles and toys as you want!"
Day 2 wifout Mama
Im not takin a bath wifout mama!!!!! no no no no!!!!
Kristal walks into the house. Its bee a few months since her last appearence in the house. She looks a bit diferent. Her hair is messily cut by herself, her blondeness gone and only remains the brown root. She's wearing a jacket and her bra only, glasses up her head, on the hair as she sighs.
“ shit.. Basil? Bertie? ”
She calls out. Maybe.. maybe one of them would be there. She seems hurt in the arms.. and on the face too.
Bertie is busying himself in the kitchen, trying to make himself a huge pot of soup so he leaves his brother alone. He's unaware of his sister's precarious state, he's too busy making soup like he often does when left alone.
BERTIE NO, I might be at a… special hospital now because the evil Wr!ght monster send me here, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have access to my computer and cannot see what you are doing. Either let Basil do the cooking or preferably tell the maid to get you food
Same with everything else
Anyway, here is a picture of mama after arriving here to keep you company and scare away the Wr!ght monster
MAMA!!!!! I wanted soop and Basil was doin his homwork :( thats a scare mama picture....
He suddenly hears a whisper echoing through the chamber
We shall be together …forever Forever
he blinks and hears a movement of the stone, as if the statue moved an inch closer.
Basil freezes and looks back behind him. The statue still seems the same when he shines his light at it but he definitely just heard it move.
It takes him a bit too long to break out of his freeze and start running. No matter who or what moves behind him now he is NOT voluntarily stopping until he's outside.
Basil walks into the tomb, looking for his "suitor" but it seems very empty.
He takes out a fleshlight and looks around, his eyes falling on a statue of a crying angel with a plaque that says
I have been waiting for you
(I am sorry, I missed you original answer sooooo I am also responding late)
"What.. how..."
Basil takes a step back in surprise while keeping his eyes on the statue. He knows that it's almost impossible that the statue will jump up and at him as soon as he looks away, but for some reason he still keeps staring.
After a moment he softly calls out: "Hello..? Is somebody here?"
With no response Basil begins slowly walking back towards the exit, occasionally turning around juuuust in case