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{{ I’M 1 AWAY FROM 100 ON THIS BLOG WTH
“Hey, do ya’know why the ghost road an elevator?”
“But Komachi. I hear the Scarlet Devil Mansion is going to give out full sized candy bars. And not the weird ones with blood in them too. Don’t you want any?”
“WHY CAN’T I JUST BE A NORMAL NON-SEXY GHOST FOR THAT!?”
“Hey... did ya’know.. that autopsy is a dyin’ practice?“
“Because I’ve always wanted to make one and my Shanghai dolls lack your gracious figure. Now do you want thigh-high boots or fishnet stockings?”
“....I... AM A DEATH BRINGER (or at least bring dead things across a river) I AM NOT A SEXUAL OBJECT OF DESIRE!! YOU AREN’T ALLOWED TO!!!”
The 94th icon in your folder is your muses reaction to falling in love.
“I will make you the best sexy ghost costume you’ve ever seen!”
“WAIT WHY DO I HAVE TO BE A SEXY GHOST?!”
“Have you tried pretending to be a really tall child? If you wear a ghost costume no one can tell the difference.” Alice knows first hand how useful a good ghost costume can be.
“More ghost talk.. alright then Alice.. Make me a ghost costume or give me the candy”
“Komachi… Can’t you just go trick or treating yourself? I’m sure you would make a grim reaper.”
“If I was child size and not already a shinigami I would.”
“This seems like extortion and 100% more illegal than trying to get full sized candy bars once a year.”
“Life with no money is not easy Alice Consider it an act of mercy.”
Alice is still in shock and not responding to any outside influences. It doesn’t look like she would handle jail well.
“SO INSTEAD!!!! YOU NEED TO GIVE ME HALF YOUR CANDY OTHERWISE I’LL REPORT YOU!!!”
Oh no. Alice is too pretty to go to jail. They’re gonna do things to her that only Patchy has done.
“OR I WOULD.. If I still had that authority..”
“What? Why would having them as gho- oh. I see what you’re trying to say….”
“REGARDLESS THATS ILLEGAL FUCKO!!! I CAUGHT YOU RED-HANDED!!” Maybe with this Shiki will hire her back..
“Don’t be ridiculous. They all go as ghosts.”
“ BUT YOU’D BE MISSING OUT ON THE BEST SPOTS FOR FULL-SIZED CANDY BARS IN THE NETHERWORLD IF YOU DID THAT!”
" How many of you think Alice goes around on Halloween with her dolls all dressed up differently knocking on the same doors just to get more candy.."
Deαтнѕ нorιzoɴ || elecтrιc-ĸυɴoιcнι
Verdant tides flowed like a sea across the expansive plains. Small shudders of the jade stalks sung to the melody the wind directed flawlessly. Cerulean splashed with the variants of ashen puffs dancing to the song mother nature created so wonderfully. Among it all in the fields of Kusagakure laid the roseate reaper, whom hummed happily on this bed of grass. Carrying her iris with the passing clouds. This world..It was so.. Unique! The people she met and the various biomes she saw..even the chakra system was interesting to work with! All of it was.. Well. Vacation like. It had only been a week or so since the ferryman landed herself suck in this world again. Yet worry seemed to melt away with the passing breeze. Softly chuckling to herself as idle words fell from her lips. “If only this could last forever...” Further going on to stick her legs in the air, clicking together loudly the wooden chunks she called shoes. “I wish this was my new home! I wish this was my new home!” As if to recite poorly the acts of one sparkly red heeled maiden. Laughing over her own joke at that. If one couldn’t laugh at ones self what world would it be? It was unfortunate she landed somewhere different this second time around. She wasn’t aware of what way to travel or who was safe to talk to. That little green flame of hers felt distant, no doubt. The way people traveled around here left little time to chat sadly. But there was a soul headed her direction.. Too faint to feel just yet, perhaps it was the distance...
Poking up the obnoxiously bright streak of color in the oh so green world might make her an easy target, but... Honestly. What would death have to fear?