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looking through your old writing more like

#ooc #pls just;; got good concepts and all but the writing's o o f #and i mean myself of course like?? my partners are all great and idk how they put up with some of my older writing #it's honestly just;; o o f

(what i need to do is

make more icons and try to shove this bee at ppl smh)

#ooc #delete later #getting muse back for king k rool gave me muse for a dumb bee at the same time help

(when u get muse back

but also,, you gotta...update literally everything)

#ooc #delete later #my information on here is o l d okay like from before the game came out #also I'm usually on robotniiik so uh haha rip

(Hey ya’ll didja know that I’m trash)

#ooc #delete later #guys I'm awful at juggling muse help-

(I am just really hecking

Okay I’m sorry ya’ll, I’ll probably maybe get to the starters like...next week or so? I’m really sorry about that, I have an F in one of my classes so I’m extremely stressed and trying to sort that out. Next Tuesday is my last day of classes, but I can’t promise anything for that day- I’m being granted a little extra time to get some of my late work done, but...yeah)

#ooc #delete later #also I'm really confused about something in another fandom like #it's just...well I dunno I'm confused and really stressed so I'm kinda burnt out right now and I don't know if I can write anything

(I just kinda remembered I made that starter call

whoops- I’ll get onto them starters soon, maybe tomorrow? I might do them today, but I can’t promise anything)

#ooc #delete later #I have a serious headache so I can hardly think enough to write...rip in peace me :(

Starter Call

(Like or reblog for a starter!)

#ooc #starter call #*drops this here and runs*#there we go then I shall come back later because I've just made like three posts in a row dangit me

(me rn

but uh my muse has been high for these guys right here (there is a blog on each word there btw) so I’ve been keeping them active, the problem with capital b here is that the fandom still seems pretty small and I’m too shy and too much of a loser to branch out, I think that’s why my muse for him isn’t high- well, it technically is, but it makes me sad because there aren’t a lot of people who’d probably rp with him)

#ooc #delete later #it sucks though because I love him so much #and there's still at least a couple people here who I'm sure would rp with him #it's just I'm such a shy trashcan #should I just make a starter call and go from there?#I suppose I might because dang

(sometimes I do stuff

then I remember this bee

and I go “momther I love him and I need him and I need to rp him”

but then I scream because sCHOOL

I swear, why does everything come up during the last two weeks of it?)

#ooc #delete later #okay well some things come up because I'm a piece of trash and got behind in most of my classes #but dude my anxiety has skyrocketed so much I just want to lay down try not to cry cry a lot

(tfw you have a ton of muse but no time)

#ooc #delete later

(Why did I just kinda realize I can start getting icons for the bois now?)

#ooc #delete later?#the only problem is that they might be slightly limited #also look at him okay he's pure

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The Boogieman knocked on the great doors of Hivory Towers, his three other arms behind his back, hoping to get an answer.

From a camera next to the doors came a voice. “I don’t think I’m going to comment on your appearance. No, instead, how about this: what are you doing here? Are you looking for something?” The voice had a strange tone to it, almost like a duck’s quacking.

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The pale aristocrat of darkness spoke in his haunting tone “I understand you deal with patents and copyrights of books. I was hoping to speak in the CEO of this company. There are things I wish to discuss with him, something that may be of his interest” The Dark Lord shielded the sunlight with his crooked top-hat, he sighted the sunlight as much as he hated the moonlight

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“Oh? Well, alright, then, I can’t promise he won’t say something strange.” With that, the doors opened. “I’ll try to get him down from his office. Believe me, getting to his office is a long journey for anyone without wings.” The intercom hadn’t fully gone off, because the duck’s voice could still be heard, though it was quieter than before. “Mr. B, sir! We have a visitor!”

#ic #oddball-bunch-of-muses

The Boogieman knocked on the great doors of Hivory Towers, his three other arms behind his back, hoping to get an answer.

From a camera next to the doors came a voice. “I don’t think I’m going to comment on your appearance. No, instead, how about this: what are you doing here? Are you looking for something?” The voice had a strange tone to it, almost like a duck’s quacking.

#ic #oddball-bunch-of-muses

that-little-moo:

The Moo walked to the first pile of books he saw, overhearing B’s envisioning of his own downfall, rolling his own eyes before speaking in his own language.

[Lunatean] “… What a baby…”

The Moo himself wasn’t much of a book reader, but Yooka probably was. Still, a book of pants though, why would Yooka want a book like that? Was Yooka interested in getting some pants? And if so, what kind? The more Darren thought about it, the more he begun to picture him in said underwear, even the–

NOPE! Nope!.. lets not go there.. Darren had a mission, the sooner it was done, the better, he was already feeling a little uneasy with the faint honey aroma going through Hivory towers, especially after the Moo drank one of B’s brand of soft drinks.. Ugh….

Once he made his way two thirds up a pile of books, he began to take them, one by one, mumbling the titles of said books before carelessly tossing them behind, probably making more of a mess.

[English] “Mmm.. Lets see… ..How to use hexagons in all of your home decorating.. ..Capital B’s guide to red nectar.. ..Key bee-ts.. ..My way or the fly-way.. ..Jet packs and butlers: your first investment.. ..Fifty shades of games..”

Darren continued his search, tossing away the books that wernt the ones he was looking for..

Most of the books just went on the ground, but one of them came flying right at the bee. Before he could hold up his cane and stop it, it hit him right in the nose. Of course, even though it wasn’t that big a book and it didn’t hit that hard, he still flinched, putting a hand on his nose and making a strange half-whining, half-buzzing noise. “Quack, my nozzze...it’zzz broken...”

The duck looked up at him, then rolled his eyes. He then looked down at the book. “Fifty Shades of...?” He looked up at Capital B. “Okay, seriously? I know I saw that book in your office.” Capital B rolled his eyes. “It’zzz not what it lookzzz like...bezidezz, bookzz get printed more than onzze, you know! That might not even be mine!” Dr. Quack rolled his eyes again. “Whatever you say...” He looked at Darren again.

Meanwhile, Capital B put his elbow on the duck’s exosuit, holding his cane to support him leaning up against it. His other hand was still on his nose. The bee was also watching the Moo, but he seemed to be starting to get annoyed by Darren’s presence.

#ic #that-little-moo #throw the bee and his bad books o u t

(i t ‘ s

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b o y)

#ooc #delete later?#look at him man #I'd let him beet me down

(I can’t beelieve this will probably bee my only post for today Pfft anyway uh Capital B has wings and is beeutiful, I love him)

#ooc #delete later #yes your friendly reminder that I'm p awful #or should I say b awful ahaha...no #ahh I'll try to reply to stuff tomorrow if I don't get to it today which I probably won't #not a lot of time

(Okay, so I'm gonna be gone for today and tomorrow, so I won't get much done, rip)

#ooc #delete later #also I need capital b so y'all know

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