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It's quite alright, but I'll keep that in mind. Thank you. :)
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@cecelias-cult
Hey, I saw your ask on plmp's blog. I'm so sorry about what happened! If you ever need to talk, my dms are always open!
It's quite alright, but I'll keep that in mind. Thank you. :)
i can't believe im doing this.
i can't believe im doing this.
im back. no stories or cece or anything but... soon
so uh. i am doing some things with some things and my brain is being a fucking disgrace so sugar is going to be posting for a while. i'll be back soon and junk so don't miss me too much. cya folks.
The garage thing. And what did cece do to the jesus man?
cece maimed the jesus man and apparently did something to his mini-bible. we don't really know the whole story besides what the dude told us. he tried to claim we had a hand in training her to attack or something...? he sued us for assault and i think the case is being looked over or some shit. we have to go to court soon but other than that, jesus man is okay and ready to go back to terrorizing elderly people.
and i shall post the garage story as soon as possible
hi it might take a while for us to post (which is why i've been doing most if it recently; the situation has evolved into needing both of our attention, unfortunately). we kind of got sued. forrrrr bodily harm against a jehovah's witness/innocent bystander. (though i still think that anyone who stands at our front door for THAT LONG blocking cecelia's path should get their rightful karma). ((i never said i was a good person, that's sugar's job)). by cecelia. so we're trying to think of a gameplan and junk and sugar still has his bajillion jobs so it might!! take a while for all that. hope ya understand, see you soon <3
When able, I'd like short story long please.
sure thing, 22.
the garage thing?? or another thing idk im not good at this storytelling thing like shugs. i can't pick up context clues lmao.
i, for one, am curious about the garage incident.
long story short cecelia and the raccoon had a fight in the garage, both of our cars got fucked to hell and back, and the raccoon called in a few more raccoons to help. cecelia won.
Every time I learn more, I get more confused. I feel like I'm missing crucial pieces of information every time I read a story.
either something sinister is happening in this family or i'm shit at storytelling.
They all sound good, but the toaster teleporter intrigues me (btw, you can call me Dia! pronouns she/her).
cecelia can be kind of a dick to me sometimes and i do stupid shit while tired, yeah? so one day, 4:12AM on a sunday, i said to myself: "i, a physicist, am going to break the laws of physics."
so i drew up some hasty blueprints, and i scribbled out some equations and i texted sugar telling them not to go into my lab and to keep the neighbors out of my business (honestly fuck you charity, i don't want your shitty meatloaf and i don't give a fuck that david doesn't like you. bye.)
sugar only stopped by in the few weeks that i was working to drop off pieces of scrap metal. which led to the toasters. cecelia apparently decided that the toaster was a chew toy, apparent by the gnaw marks on the wire.
so me, being a Certified Dumbass With An IQ Of 198, decided: let's melt these fuckers into a Molten Toaster.
megalatoaster, if you will.
so i did. i called up my college buddy (who now is an engineer) and we melted some fuckin toasters.
then cecelia's cult came into play.
just as i had formed the very quick and very shitty base structure of the teleporter, which was essentially a two-story circle, cecelia popped in and said "oh its free real estate"
i was kind of pissed ngl. i worked my ass off melting down stupid toasters while sugar laughed at me and cecelia wasn't gonna ruin this, okay? she wasn't.
but i'm weak.
so i reluctantly made the original structure into a hamster cage-like-thing which is basically just like?? a dollhouse?? with an open back of glass and shit, perfectly safe i assure you.
but every time. every time i would go down into my lab and flick on the bad fluorescent lights, i would see it. MEGALATOASTER. (it has to be bolded and capitalized, you see. it's important.)
so I Did It. i spent the next week taking the small toasters and slowly adding More Toaster until i could beat it into a vague toaster shape. then i got the bright idea to commission my good old buddy pal (named socks, he's a cool man. drinks that spicy hot sauce shit straight from the bottle. it's admirable.) to make me one of those epic music box things.
and we programmed it to play MEGALOVANIA.
using toaster sounds.
so when the day finally arrived, i was ECSTATIC. i will finally be able to pull off the ultimate joke that my sleep deprived mind could come up with.
sugar was anxious all day, claiming "I have a very bad feeling about this. Very bad. Very, very, bad and quite possibly catastrophic."
so i gently told him, y'know, sit down i'll bring you a tea and toast.
instead what i did was bring them tea and a GIANT ASS TOASTER.
i could see the sins crawling over sugar's back, begging to be put into words but clearly fighting against his better instinct of Not Indulging Red.
until finally, the holy words came.
"...what is that?"
and i just grinned and flicked a button and then. and THEN.
pop!....
pausing, sweating and scared, i turned to sugar who immediately evacuated the house with our valuables in tow. thankfully, only the living room exploded.
everyone was a-okay, except maybe charity because apparently her shed was destroyed in the fire.
it didn't help that my first words were "well at least your whole house ain't toast, huh?"
she moved out last year.
it was the best day of my entire fuckin' life.
((i later remade the blueprints and the teleporter. it didn't work of course, but it looks cool as hell in my lab.))
(((i told sugar the jokes later and we agreed that if i ever tried to remake MEGALATOASTER that they'd pretend to be surprised, for my sake.)))
YES I WOULD LOVE NOTHING MORE THAN TO HEAR MORE CHAOTIC EXPLOITS OF THE ELDRITCH CREATURE MASQUERADING AS A HAMSTER INSIDE YOUR HOME.
we have many, my good....uh....diamond.
which would you like to hear first: the garage incident, toaster-turned-teleporter, the official funeral services of twenty seven bicycles, or the tragic demise of the original copy of my phd?
would y'all be open to more chaotic cecelia stories? we have a bunch of those and would love to tell him & the picture thing is fucking up tumblr. our phones are kinda shit.
WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR HAMSTER, CAUSE IT SURE AS FUCK ISN'T A HAMSTER.
she's a cryptid or some shit. probably a cult leader. or a circus ringleader.
@strawberry-plmp
here u go, very late but here nonetheless
we're back bitches
i'm sick as hell with pneumonia so here's some ham for your once-a-day-fix.