Shoot for the stars

That is indeed a faux fur coat hiatus

[doppelschwarz]

@glamspell started following you!

Immediately, Dazai’s attention was brought to the odd box… Thing with a monitor. Wasn’t this one of those futuristic suicide machines or something? Like with the flip of a switch, something would come out and kill you painlessly?? Well, it wouldn’t be suicide exactly, but who gave a damn? Certainly not him..

Like a curious child who was trying out a new toy, he flips a switch on the odd box’s back and simply waits..

[glamspell]

How he had ended up in this place was actually a mystery to him, however he wasn’t gonna question it, the  human world was vast and strange as it is for him to ask, suddenly he felt his switch being flipped, why can’t these creatures keep their hands to themselves? that’s also a mystery, too late to wonder about that, in a flash of light and a smoke curtain his appearance  had changed to the lovely long legged bot.

{Now dear would you mind to keep your hands to yourself? I wasn’t expecting to make a debut here so soon} He pressed his hand to his hip and shook his head at the cheeky human.

[noticemebandagemachine]

glamspell:

Well fuck, there goes his stealth, granted he had been careless since the mafia infiltration wasn’t supposed to happen just yet according to his intel but it seems like the character in front of him didn’t agreed on that. Mettaton has seen him on reports before, violent, no bullshit kind of guy, the worse kind to deal with.

{I’m actually showing myself off now| He smiled, knowing that the chances of that working were close to 0 but it was worth the shot to try at least, his stance relaxed as he held up his hands to show that he didn’t intended to harm the other.

The instant the other man turned around to leave he summoned Rashomon and shot a few tendrils in front of him. There was no way he was going to let him go. No way, he was too suspicious.

“No you aren’t. Now… What are you doing here?” He was glaring coldly and waiting for a proper response. Akutagawa wasn’t about to let his mission be ruined by some stranger. 

[glamspell]

A loud sigh escaped from him as he was stopped by the summon, great, just great, he turned around on his heel to face the man, boy if looks killed he’d be burried underground already.

{I was just sightseeing this place, nothing bad with that is it?| I mean it was the truth, but he was also gathering key information about the building itself, nothing to do with any gifted organization, all he was hired for was scouting the place and gather some floor plans, but man if he had to fight it was going to cost them.

{I can assure you no one has seen me here, just you because I was already leaving | please work.

[noticemebandagemachine]

@glamspell plotted for a starter

“What do you think you’re doing here?“

He glared at the stranger, ready to summon Rashomon if needed. He wasn’t supposed to have run into anyone other than his target here.

[glamspell]

Well fuck, there goes his stealth, granted he had been careless since the mafia infiltration wasn’t supposed to happen just yet according to his intel but it seems like the character in front of him didn’t agreed on that. Mettaton has seen him on reports before, violent, no bullshit kind of guy, the worse kind to deal with.

{I’m actually showing myself off now| He smiled, knowing that the chances of that working were close to 0 but it was worth the shot to try at least, his stance relaxed as he held up his hands to show that he didn’t intended to harm the other.

[glamspell]

Hello loves! so i said i was coming back, but then my laptop broke, and it was a long laptopless month, but it’s all good now so I can finally come back properly, though i need to give this blog a huge revamp, so be on the lookout for that

[lildancingdevildarling]

glamspell:

He followed the little demon through the sepia halls {So what did these ‘Animators’ exactly do?} were they like scientists? for they had created Bendy, right? He walked into the room expecting something along the lines of the other places but uh, the pedestals were an eery touch.

{Whats with the decor darling?} It gave him bot-goosebumps, the place was becoming more strange by the hour, and the urge of leaving rose on him, however there was a sense of security brought by the Ink monster probably because from what he had gathered the small one was as a guardian of sorts.

“What do you mean? They drew and animated cartoons of course!” He grinned at this before humming in thought. It didn’t occur to him that his new friend was more curious about his creation than anything. He looked around the room, feeling the stifling aura of the room easily.

“Oh… Well, the head of the studio was kind of… eccentric. He believed if you sacrificed various items to the gods it would bless the studio… Or something like that.“ The little demon looked at the various pedestals and then to Mettaton with a small smile. “It’s connected to the ink machine too.”

[glamspell]

Cartoons, cartoons, the word rang a bell...right! anime of course, though Bendy didnt look at all like Dr Alphys’ ‘documentaries of human history’ she would be fascinated to be in this place, but maybe a little disappointed for the lack of giant robots, however his particular interests diverted from hers.

{There’s nothing in the pedestals though, what kind of items were they? I hope nothing harmful} Boy humans were all sorts of strange, he’s heard of sacrifices from the animes, and fiction can be the same as reality some times {connected to the machine? seems like everything in this place is}

[lildancingdevildarling]

glamspell:

There was a small nod in agreement followed by a short {Ok!} He grabbed the hand of the little demon and gave it a soft squeeze; one last glance to the ink machine before walking away, there was something that gave him chills about it, blurred memories flashed before him, a lab, a machine, a broken face. {Let’s go Bendy}

Bendy blinked when the robot grabbed his hand but smiled regardless and hummed. “So I can show ya where the animators took breaks next! It’s pretty neat! It’s got a dart board game!” In all honesty, it wasn’t the most interesting room in the studio but it was the only place left on the first floor that he hadn’t showed Mettaton yet.

[glamspell]

He followed the little demon through the sepia halls {So what did these ‘Animators’ exactly do?} were they like scientists? for they had created Bendy, right? He walked into the room expecting something along the lines of the other places but uh, the pedestals were an eery touch.

{Whats with the decor darling?} It gave him bot-goosebumps, the place was becoming more strange by the hour, and the urge of leaving rose on him, however there was a sense of security brought by the Ink monster probably because from what he had gathered the small one was as a guardian of sorts.

[lildancingdevildarling]

@glamspell continued from dis/cord

The little demon stared up at the ink machine and shook his head. He hated that machine but it was just so vital to the well-being of everyone in the studio that he couldn’t see it damaged. Though he missed when it was a small thing back when the studio still thrived. Realizing he was getting caught up in his thoughts, Bendy to face Mettaton once more. “So! Back to the tour?”

[glamspell]

There was a small nod in agreement followed by a short {Ok!} He grabbed the hand of the little demon and gave it a soft squeeze; one last glance to the ink machine before walking away, there was something that gave him chills about it, blurred memories flashed before him, a lab, a machine, a broken face. {Let’s go Bendy}

[feed-your-inbox]

Month Ask Meme!

January ;; Cold weather or hot weather?

February ;; Do you have a crush/significant other? 

March ;; Are you superstitious?

April ;; Are you a lover of nature? 

May ;; How do you feel about your family?

June ;; What is one of your favorite hobbies?

July ;; Where would you most like to vacation? 

August ;; What is something that you always look forward to? 

September ;; What is your favorite memory? 

October ;; What’s your favorite treat?

November ;; What is something that you tend to take for granted?

December ;; What is one of your biggest wishes? 

[glamspell]

Well hello loves this is a psa, my computer blew up (not literally but it's dead beyond repair) about a week ago, so I'm bound to not have icons because I'm on mobile all the time now, I hope that doesn't affect interactions too much, and I'm sorry for the inconvenience

[destructivour-aa]

my rp partners: flawless writing. every sentence flows perfectly and the characters are multifaceted and brilliantly written

me: man door hand hook car door

[theirmercyarch]

((Throws my bot here too, take good care of him))

    will he never take his precious 8-hours-nap in peace?

        * why are ya fallin’ on me like this?         * i’m tryin’ to sleep here

[glamspell]

{Sorry to crash on you like this, I can't make it to Hotland alive} He just laid on the skeleton, no shame whatsoever.

A yawn {Your bones are not too comfortable but they'll do} he proceeded to cuddle the skeleton, there was no apparent reason for this to happen, the bot just zapped into existence as if he had just returned from another dimension.

[amateurstardust-blog]

            “ I never said I was right.  All I said was that you were wrong. ”

[glamspell]

{And how was I going to know the ship was gonna blow into smithereens}

[glamspell]

@theirmercy

{why sitting down of course, didn’t thought the seat was taken}

[glamspell]

Wakes the fuck up

{I’m back from my beauty sleep~}

[cerisiums-deactivated20220202]

glamspell:

RUDE I’M ON HIATUS BINCH

[glamspell]

THIS SUMMER

SOMETHING GLAMOROUS WILL HAPPEN

IN YOUR NEAREST TUMBLR DASHBOARD

[cerisiums-deactivated20220202]

@glamspell

took you long enough

[glamspell]

RUDE I'M ON HIATUS BINCH

[cerisiums-deactivated20220202]

      Cerise @ Mettaton:

            “ I’ve got boots for days, darling. ”

[glamspell]

{And who do you think you are to make such bold statement}