a curious anon

Hi!! M-my name's Wish. I'm a greyface, just in case you d-didn't already know. I'm very short. P-please don't make fun of me!

[greyfacewish-blog]

The anon gives her a condescending smile, crossing her arms. ~The anon of love. How… cute. I suppose I should say the pleasure is mine, but it really isn’t. My name is Gee. Or that’s what the pipsqueak calls me.~ She looks down at Wish and frowns, although there is a fleeting spark of tenderness in her eyes. It is gone immediately as she looks back up at Ferdinand, a slight sneer on her face. ~I suppose you could say I’m a… friend… of sorts. More of a glorified nanny, if you ask me.~ Wish sleeps on, blissfully unaware of their surroundings.

[lovelyferdinand]

“Ah, yes, Wish seems to care about you quite a bit.” She gently patted the anon’s head. “It is a sweet creature, I’m glad I’ve had the chance to meet them.”

She gave Gee another look, not impressed by her haughty manner. “And what sort of way do you utilize your powers then, ‘Gee’?”

[greyfacewish-blog]

She scoffs. ~I grew bored with meddling in the affairs of physical realms long ago, if that’s what you mean. I… find it all quite tiresome.~ She looks as if she was about to say something more, but stopped herself before it could come out. 

[greyfacewish-blog]

They frown. *H-how does that work? I’ve n-never heard of that b-before!* They smile sadly, looking downwards. *B-but I don’t think it matters. M-my wish probably won’t come true a-anyways.*

[illucidnightmares]

That depends on what you wish, doesn’t it? Is it something that someone can help you with? I’d like to, if I could. I like helping people!

[greyfacewish-blog]

Wish looks up at them and smiles, but their eyes betray their sadness inside. *Th-thank’s, but I d-don’t think there’s anything you c-can do… I would wish t-to be able to do m-magic…*

[illucidnightmares]

Oh… It looks at her apologetically. I’m afraid I don’t know anything about that. But…still! Maybe if you make a thousand paper stars, you might get your wish, Wish. Making wishes is a little magical in it’s own way, especially when they come true. How many stars do you have?

[greyfacewish-blog]

They rub the back of their head embarrassedly. *N-none that I've m-made myself yet...   I'm not s-sure I even know how to m-make them. B-but someone promised to teach m-me!*

[greyfacewish-blog]

Wish giggles. *I’ll t-take you up on that offer s-some time! I’d l-lie to see m-more of the city f-first, though.* They look a bit worried. *Th-that’s okay, right?*

[perfectlycharming-deactivated20]

Julia’s a little disappointed that she doesn’t get to play with her new friend immediately, but she smiles and nods. “‘course that’s okay! We can play later. Besides, I don’t have all my toys with me right now anyway so we wouldn’t be able to play everything yet. But…you still wanna play with me later right?”

[greyfacewish-blog]

*Of c-course! Why w-wouldn't I?! I'l c-come back, p-promise.* They step forward and tentatively hug her.

[greyfacewish-blog]

The anon gives her a condescending smile, crossing her arms. ~The anon of love. How… cute. I suppose I should say the pleasure is mine, but it really isn’t. My name is Gee. Or that’s what the pipsqueak calls me.~ She looks down at Wish and frowns, although there is a fleeting spark of tenderness in her eyes. It is gone immediately as she looks back up at Ferdinand, a slight sneer on her face. ~I suppose you could say I’m a… friend… of sorts. More of a glorified nanny, if you ask me.~ Wish sleeps on, blissfully unaware of their surroundings.

[lovelyferdinand]

“Ah, yes, Wish seems to care about you quite a bit.” She gently patted the anon’s head. “It is a sweet creature, I’m glad I’ve had the chance to meet them.”

She gave Gee another look, not impressed by her haughty manner. “And what sort of way do you utilize your powers then, ‘Gee’?”

[greyfacewish-blog]

She scoffs. ~I grew bored with meddling in the affairs of physical realms long ago, if that’s what you mean. I… find it all quite tiresome.~ She looks as if she was about to say something more, but stopped herself before it could come out. 

[greyfacewish-blog]

*N-no, I can’t say I’ve played any g-games at all.* They give an apologetic shrug. *Oh! That s-sounds fun! I l-like to sing!*

[perfectlycharming-deactivated20]

No games at all? That sounded really really sad! “D-do you wanna play with me?” Her eyes were wide and she stumbled a little with her words with the sudden urgency of it. “We can play whatever you want, no one should have to go without playing! We could play jump rope or hopscotch or whatever you want!! We can sing too!”

[greyfacewish-blog]

Wish giggles. *I’ll t-take you up on that offer s-some time! I’d l-lie to see m-more of the city f-first, though.* They look a bit worried. *Th-that’s okay, right?*

[greyfacewish-blog]

The anon gives her a condescending smile, crossing her arms. ~The anon of love. How… cute. I suppose I should say the pleasure is mine, but it really isn’t. My name is Gee. Or that’s what the pipsqueak calls me.~ She looks down at Wish and frowns, although there is a fleeting spark of tenderness in her eyes. It is gone immediately as she looks back up at Ferdinand, a slight sneer on her face. ~I suppose you could say I’m a… friend… of sorts. More of a glorified nanny, if you ask me.~ Wish sleeps on, blissfully unaware of their surroundings.

[lovelyferdinand]

“Ah, yes, Wish seems to care about you quite a bit.” She gently patted the anon’s head. “It is a sweet creature, I’m glad I’ve had the chance to meet them.”

She gave Gee another look, not impressed by her haughty manner. “And what sort of way do you utilize your powers then, ‘Gee’?”

[greyfacewish-blog]

She scoffs. ~I grew bored with meddling in the affairs of physical realms long ago, if that’s what you mean. I… find it all quite tiresome.~ She looks as if she was about to say something more, but stopped herself before it could come out. 

[greyfacewish-blog]

*N-no, I can’t say I’ve played any g-games at all.* They give an apologetic shrug. *Oh! That s-sounds fun! I l-like to sing!*

[perfectlycharming-deactivated20]

No games at all? That sounded really really sad! “D-do you wanna play with me?” Her eyes were wide and she stumbled a little with her words with the sudden urgency of it. “We can play whatever you want, no one should have to go without playing! We could play jump rope or hopscotch or whatever you want!! We can sing too!”

[greyfacewish-blog]

Wish giggles. *I'll t-take you up on that offer s-some time! I'd l-lie to see m-more of the city f-first, though.* They look a bit worried. *Th-that's okay, right?*

[greyfacewish-blog]

The anon gives her a condescending smile, crossing her arms. ~The anon of love. How… cute. I suppose I should say the pleasure is mine, but it really isn’t. My name is Gee. Or that’s what the pipsqueak calls me.~ She looks down at Wish and frowns, although there is a fleeting spark of tenderness in her eyes. It is gone immediately as she looks back up at Ferdinand, a slight sneer on her face. ~I suppose you could say I’m a… friend… of sorts. More of a glorified nanny, if you ask me.~ Wish sleeps on, blissfully unaware of their surroundings.

[lovelyferdinand]

“Ah, yes, Wish seems to care about you quite a bit.” She gently patted the anon’s head. “It is a sweet creature, I’m glad I’ve had the chance to meet them.”

She gave Gee another look, not impressed by her haughty manner. “And what sort of way do you utilize your powers then, ‘Gee’?”

[greyfacewish-blog]

She scoffs. ~I grew bored with meddling in the affairs of physical realms long ago, if that's what you mean. I... find it all quite tiresome.~ She looks as if she was about to say something more, but stopped herself before it could come out. 

[greyfacewish-blog]

((I wanted to finally get caught up on replies tonight, but I'm exhausted.... argh.))

[xgooglechromex]

To all roleplayers I roleplay with:

[greyfacewish-blog]

If I didn’t reply:

I probably missed it.

I’m still working on it.

Tumblr is rude and deleted my reply or your reply.

If you ever want to roleplay:

Pop me a message and we can plot.

I don’t bite… not that hard anyways c;.

Never be afraid to ask me for a starter.

I roleplay with anyone from any fandom at all.

Random notes:

You are kind.

You are important.

You are smart.

I love you all <3.

And to those I don’t roleplay with:

We totally should.

[greyfacewish-blog]

((I'm sorry to everyone I owe responses to. I wasn't expecting this week to be as crazy as it is, so please bear with me.))

[greyfacewish-blog]

((I couldn’t find your ask box, so I’m puttin’ my response here.))

Wish’s form dissolves further as thin tendrils of grey smoke begin to float off their figure. They are not much more than a vaguely humanoid lump at this point. Suddenly, you can sense a presence behind the chair, leaning over the back. Wish flickers a bit and mutters something incoherent.

[lovelyferdinand]

Ferdinand jumped, looking for the presence. “Hello there? Wish, dear, I’m sorry but you just might have to wake up…” She kept her arms around it protectively.

[greyfacewish-blog]

A tall female anon slowly fades into view, leaning on the back of the chair. She stares down at the two with a bored expression on her face, brushing a lock of hair (hair?!) out of the way. She dissolves and reforms on the opposite side of the chair, so she is standing in front of them. Wish mumbles something again.

[lovelyferdinand]

“Hello Ma’am.” Ferdinand inclined her head. “Are you a friend of Wish’s? I’m Ferdinand, the anon of love. It is a pleasure to meet you.”

[greyfacewish-blog]

The anon gives her a condescending smile, crossing her arms. ~The anon of love. How... cute. I suppose I should say the pleasure is mine, but it really isn't. My name is Gee. Or that's what the pipsqueak calls me.~ She looks down at Wish and frowns, although there is a fleeting spark of tenderness in her eyes. It is gone immediately as she looks back up at Ferdinand, a slight sneer on her face. ~I suppose you could say I'm a... friend... of sorts. More of a glorified nanny, if you ask me.~ Wish sleeps on, blissfully unaware of their surroundings.

[greyfacewish-blog]

*It was my f-first one too! He g-gave me a jar of p-paper stars. Th-they say if you make a thousand of them, y-your wish will come true!*

[illucidnightmares]

That sounds wonderful! What are you going to wish for? It frowns a second. Unless you can’t tell me, I don’t want to spoil the wish. I heard that telling someone what you wish for means it wont come true.

[greyfacewish-blog]

They frown. *H-how does that work? I’ve n-never heard of that b-before!* They smile sadly, looking downwards. *B-but I don’t think it matters. M-my wish probably won’t come true a-anyways.*

[illucidnightmares]

That depends on what you wish, doesn’t it? Is it something that someone can help you with? I’d like to, if I could. I like helping people!

[greyfacewish-blog]

Wish looks up at them and smiles, but their eyes betray their sadness inside. *Th-thank's, but I d-don't think there's anything you c-can do... I would wish t-to be able to do m-magic...*

[greyfacewish-blog]

((I couldn’t find your ask box, so I’m puttin’ my response here.))

Wish’s form dissolves further as thin tendrils of grey smoke begin to float off their figure. They are not much more than a vaguely humanoid lump at this point. Suddenly, you can sense a presence behind the chair, leaning over the back. Wish flickers a bit and mutters something incoherent.

[lovelyferdinand]

Ferdinand jumped, looking for the presence. “Hello there? Wish, dear, I’m sorry but you just might have to wake up…” She kept her arms around it protectively.

[greyfacewish-blog]

A tall female anon slowly fades into view, leaning on the back of the chair. She stares down at the two with a bored expression on her face, brushing a lock of hair (hair?!) out of the way. She dissolves and reforms on the opposite side of the chair, so she is standing in front of them. Wish mumbles something again.

[greyfacewish-blog]

*A r-robot n-named Mr. Bat! He w-was very nice and even gave m-me a christmas present!*

[illucidnightmares]

Oh, that is very nice of him! I got a Christmas present too, it was my first one ever. My new mom gave me a knitting kit. What did you get?

[greyfacewish-blog]

*It was my f-first one too! He g-gave me a jar of p-paper stars. Th-they say if you make a thousand of them, y-your wish will come true!*

[illucidnightmares]

That sounds wonderful! What are you going to wish for? It frowns a second. Unless you can’t tell me, I don’t want to spoil the wish. I heard that telling someone what you wish for means it wont come true.

[greyfacewish-blog]

They frown. *H-how does that work? I've n-never heard of that b-before!* They smile sadly, looking downwards. *B-but I don't think it matters. M-my wish probably won't come true a-anyways.*

[magikalanon-deactivated20130220]

Tori is sitting in a darker corner, just sort of staring blankly in front of it. It’d had to disappear for awhile. For things.

It didn’t like it when it needed to do that….

A shiver ran through it as it hugged itself, looking around now.  It wished it had a proper home. Any home it had tried to make had turned to smoke and disappeared.

[greyfacewish-blog]

Wish had been wandering, as per usual, still discovering all the sights, smells, sounds, and feelings that came with finally having a physical form, as per usual. Finding themself in an unfamiliar area, as per usual, they decided to explore, as per usual. It was not long until they came upon the other anon, curled up in the corner. They recognize them, remembering the brief conversation they'd had a little while ago. They wonder if they've gotten a name yet. *H-hello? Are y-you alright?* Wish kneels in front of them, unsure of what to do.

[greyfacewish-blog]

((Okay so since your askbox has some sort of grudge against me, I'm turning this into a thread. Hope that's okay. Also, crap I forgot to say what the book was /facepalms/))

*W-well, I knew you liked to t-tell stories, so I got you a b-book full of fairytales and legends f-from all around the world!* They squeeze his hand. *I h-hope you liked it.*