Fire and Flames, Fun and Games

Grim Matchstick (Cuphead) Rp and Ask BlogSide blog of werner-the-murineUnofficial and Independentsemi-selective, and oc+crossover friendly, though cuphead canon has priority.

[highflyingpyre]

Grim sat on the balcony at the top of his tower. He was rather alone this Valentine’s Day, too shy to ask anyone to be his valentine.

He peered over the edge of the platform, when he noticed a lot of lasers and other flashing lights coming from the junkyard on Isle 3.

The junkyard…

Didn’t Dr. Call live there? What even was his name again? Oh great, I’m so stupid I can’t remember names.

At that moment one of the lasers zapped Grim in the face, right between the eyes. He screeched as he was sent reeling into a pile of pillows, howling at the searing pain spreading across his face.

The dragon’s cries of pain soon gave way to a trembling cackling. Eight glowing, crystal eyes shimmered in the dim light of the tower.

“HEEHEHEEEHEEEHEEEE!”

“HEEEEEEHEEEEEEHEEEEEEEEE!”

[barreling-bells]

(-o-)Starter call for anyone who wants to interact with Gavioli Marenghi! Please like/reblog/reply if you want a starter!

Personal blogs do not interact!

Blogs with a side RP blog please leave a reblog/reply with the RP blog you want a starter for!

[highflyingpyre]

((continued with @ask-bosstin-terror from X)) Grim bent over, his ears drooping. He’d really screwed up this time. He’d knocked over this poor little winged deer.

But when she reached out a hand, Grim calmed down a tiny bit. He gently took her hoof in his talon, trying his best to smile in a non-threatening way. His grin looked pretty forced and awkward.

“I-I-I-I w-was l-l-looking for a f-friend. I’m s-sorry, s-s-sorry....” 

[inkwells-critters]

😔 ((@highflyingpyre))

(( im so sorry grim, you didnt deserve this…))

[werner-the-murine]

Sorry about the inactivity guys. I’ll try to be useful today, maybe find a meme, and work on the starters that I owe people on my Grim blog tonight.

Sorry.

[inkwells-critters]

Fusion with Angelus? (( @highflyingpyre ))

@highflyingpyre

[a-threatenin-zeppelin-blog]

ʊ grim matchstick???

X

[a-threatenin-zeppelin-blog]

(-o-)Can I offer you some laughing lizards in these trying times?

[highflyingpyre]

I LIKE CHEDDAR

“I…. uh? G-g-g-good for you?”

[highflyingpyre]

Look who’s making a starter call!

((and is actually gonna try to make the darn starters))

so yeah reblog or like

[backintheroaring30s]

INKWELL WINTER BALL STARTER PACK EPISODE 3: WE’RE ALL GOING TO DIE HONESTLY

“They really put security around the fountain. Oh my God”

“Sneak behind them and take some chocolate. I dare you”

“HEY WHO WANTS TO SEE ME CHUGGING FIVE BOTTLES AT ONCE”

“I got some paint spray. Let’s make even more mess”

“The host seems terribly nervous, poor guy…”

“The host seems terribly nervous. Good”

“Take one last diamond, come on. Nobody will notice”

“Wanna bet who’s the next idiot who risks death?”

“Yep, you’re drunk”

“I need a drink”

“Please, let’s go home”

“TAKE THE CAMERA, OH MY GOD”

“LET’S McFREAKING LOSE IT”

“How long till someone notices the discoballs on the ceiling and starts dangling from them?”

[backintheroaring30s]

Inkwell’s Winter Ball Starter Pack

“Well, there’s no more going back now!”

“Maybe they didn’t notice us yet…”

“Ugh. HE’S the host?! Thinking it now, the Devil wasn’t that bad.”

“Let’s have some fun!!!”

“So, would you like to dance?”

“I am NOT dancing, thank you very much”

“I’m literally here just for the free food”

“I’ll stay forever by the chocolate fountain”

“The booze! Wanna see who gets drunk first?”

“May I offer you a drink?”

“The tree looks incredibly pretty… Are those real diamonds?!”

“Stay away from there. There’s mistletoe everywhere”

“Soooo huh. We’re under the mistletoe already, huh?”

“You’re here too?!”

“I didn’t know you had a date!”

“I love your dress!”

“I was right. The Devil himself is here!”

“I heard the Devil will grant a wish to whoever messes with the host. Is that true?”

[highflyingpyre]

((AAaaa heres a grim))

[a-threatenin-zeppelin-blog]

highflyingpyre:

Grim yelped when Hilda started yelling. He plastered a really nervous smile on his face. He curled up as Hilda came up, and almost forgot to keep flapping his wings.

The dragon moved to the side so Hilda could look at the telescope. “Ssssorry H-H-Hilda… I-I-I d-d-d-didn’t r-realize I’d left Isle T-T-Two, or even the area around my tower… I’ve b-b-b-b-been busy w-w-w-w-worrying about w-w-w-what to w-w-w-w-w-w-wear to the B-B-B-Ball… I’m r-r-r-r-really ssssorry.” 

After inspecting her telescope and not finding any damages Hilda let out a sigh and calmed herself. She turned back to Grim. “Really? You were that busy worrying about what to wear to the ball that you were completely blind to your surroundings? Unbelievable.”

Hilda shook her head and scoffed at Grim. “Well, did you get any ideas already in the meantime while you were flying around?”

[highflyingpyre]

Grim lowered his head. “W-w-w-w-w-well if I d-d-d-d-didn’t g-get anything f-f-f-f-fancy they’re p-p-p-probably g-g-g-gonna k-k-k-kick me out!” he whined. “W-w-w-w-what am I g-g-going to d-do! C-c-c-can you p-p-please help me p-p-please!?” He was practically begging.

[highflyingpyre]

((Inkwell Winter Ball starter for @a-threatenin-zeppelin ))

Grim was currently worrying. As he flew absently, the dragon was fretting over the ball. He still didn’t know what he was going to wear.

In all his worry he failed to notice he wasn’t flying anywhere near his tower, or that he’d left Isle Two. He did notice when he flew into something glass.  Backpedaling, Grim realized he’d run into a rather large telescope. The kind of telescope that’s in an observatory.

The dragon smiled nervously, as he mind rattled on. Time to add hoping Hilda Berg will spare me to the list of things to worry about.

[a-threatenin-zeppelin-blog]

Hilda went outside to investigate the sound that came from her telescope, it sounded like something had hit it. To her surprise she saw Grim. “Grim? What are you doing here? And why did you fly into my telescope? Weren’t you paying any attention to where you were going?”

Hilda made a cloud and flew up towards Grim and looked at the telescope. “You didn’t damage it, did you? This thing cost me my entire life savings!”

[highflyingpyre]

Grim yelped when Hilda started yelling. He plastered a really nervous smile on his face. He curled up as Hilda came up, and almost forgot to keep flapping his wings.

The dragon moved to the side so Hilda could look at the telescope. “Ssssorry H-H-Hilda... I-I-I d-d-d-didn’t r-realize I’d left Isle T-T-Two, or even the area around my tower... I’ve b-b-b-b-been busy w-w-w-w-worrying about w-w-w-what to w-w-w-w-w-w-wear to the B-B-B-Ball... I’m r-r-r-r-really ssssorry.” 

[pinejayy]

I find Grim Matchstick very adorable I just love him!! So I made a few gifs, please like or repost if you use them :)

[aviaryaction]

🐦 starter for @highflyingpyre​  🐦

Ah, grim! i hate to be the one to ask for favors but you’re the only person i can trust with this. this is beyond classified and no one should know of this. i desperately need someone to babysit my boy. i got something to take care of on mainland…something not suited for a child. i need someone to babysit and by extent housesit for me. would you be willing to do so? it’ll just be next weekend. oh! and i will pay you for it!

[highflyingpyre]

Grim had not been expecting Wally to come to him and not angrily scold him. He was definitely surprised to hear that Wally wanted him to babysit Junior.

“I-I-I-I-I,, uuuuhh w-w-w-w-w-w-w-would l-l-love too.... I.... g-g-g-g-g-good th-th-thing my p-pillows are f-f-f-f-f-fireproof.... uhhh... w-w-w-w-when?”