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@ignatiusmortimermeen
Dreamer, not dressed for the weather, stood silently looking up at the sky. The snow was a surprise. Her light summer dress was quickly soaked by the soft snowflakes. She hadn’t even noticed the other person.
[ID: I. M. Meen greeting you]
Hello
scott might be staring, possibly.
[ID: I. M. Meen pointing away from himself angrily.]
Keep your eyes to yourself.
fuck you
jealous?
do you make aesthetic boards
I've never before, but I don’t think many people are providing meen content so if you have a request I can try
“I do feel quite uneasy about the implication that I’m trespassing.” Rosie tried to avoid a childish stomp of her foot, but her shoe still landed on the ground with a noticeable thud. “I see no signs and it’s a public place.”
The truth was, she should have avoided it there. She knew that and didn’t need signs to tell her as much. Maybe what she was looking for wasn’t even there, and if it was, she wouldn’t be getting to it now with the other person lurking.
“Maybe I should just go. Would that be better?”
[ID: I. M. Meen looking displeased.]
Yes.
“I’d probably love you forever if you give me chocolate. Except if it’s chocolate covered raisins.”
[ID: I. M. Meen looking disdainful.]
I don't need your approval, Darcy.
open!
“dude no way. imma need pics or it didn’t happen.” spencer shook her head at the others claims, her face full of disbelief at what they were saying. “no way you did that without getting it on camera – lemme see.”
Every word is true, Spencer. I humped that chair like I was manning the Pony Express.
[ID: I. M. Meen humping a chair.]
“So anyway, I beat up some dumb ass fascists today. That was great. In my defense, they were spraying some offensive graffiti.”
[ID: I. M. Meen staring lovingly at John Constantine.]
"You had me at beat up fascists.”
Open MatPat RP
HELLO tumblr user, Welcome to GAME THEORY. If you’ve watched my videos then you know who has the biggest “8008135” in gaming. But do you know who has the biggest dick energy in gaming?
[ID: I. M. Meen looking offended that someone would even ask.]
Well, of course I know him. He's me.
reblog this if you are willing to be a safe place for anyone out there who needs someone to talk to, feels alone, or needs help with a tough situation. we are all in this together; we love you.
I. M. Meen is always here to talk about the struggles that come with illiteracy. Stay safe.
OMG im so glad to see someone else who likes i.m. meen!!! i’ve had such strong kinfeels for him since i first played it when i was little ☺️ back bfore i knew what that even was
I love Ignatius Meen more than I love the air I breathe
HELLevator
It was, naturally, up for debate wheter or not repairing the elevator in Purgatory was a good idea or not.
Logic (and Beelzebub) said yes, as it must be part of the whole total of everything.
Legion (and everyone who'd actually seen the bloody thing) had said no. Mainly on the basis that it was... well... just the filigree gates before thick wooden doors in the middle of a forest leading into an antique cabin with no actual shaft attached to it.
Even in Hell, Purgatory and Heaven that was... not really anything that should exist.
It was a good argument.
And Legion probably hates himself for forgetting that making such a strong case against it based on how odd it is... was the biggest reason anyone could have given Belphegor to repair it.
Which she had done now.
"There, all shiny and weird," Belphegor proclaimed, wiping sweat off her forehead.
"Mistress, with all respect," said Legion, rocking on his heels. "We should have tried to see where this is even going."
"We did."
"I mean... we should have continued -after- one of me got... eaten? I still dunno what happened."
"Exactly. Did you want to find out?"
"Well..."
That moment, the blasted thing -dinged- and the doors slid open...
[ID: I. M. Meen staring directly at you.]
Ehhhh, I think I've gotten off at the wrong floor
Open RP
How did the Radio Demon end up in such a predicament You may be wondering? Well, all he wanted was to go the Bar and have a few shots of Gin. After all, Gin is a real drink and he can hold his liquor real good. But for some reason, the infamous Radio Demon Alastor was now heavily intoxicated. His crimson eyes were hazed over and he could barely stand up right. His smile was very large but not well formed as it usually was, it looked more goofy then it did creepy now. He leaned agasint the counter for support and he looked around “I…. I’m siiiiiting… on top… of the wooooorld!!” He began to drunkily sing “I’m mooooving alooong… just moving alongggg!” He hiccuped a bit
[ID: I. M. Meen holding a gun]
I come up behind you and prepare to put you out of your misery
As Riley saw the door of the bathroom getting opened she took a sip from her glass before setting it by the edge of the tub.”Wow look who has decided to finally come home.” the women said and smiled lightly but also looked pretty pissed at the same time. “I had been waiting like an hour for you, had dinner ready, and i was wearing a sexy dress for you but oh well you took to long so i got in the tub, but if you want you can join me now.” the blonde said with a smirk on her face. “But first explain why you so late.”
[ID: I. M. Meen looking perturbed]
Who are you and how did you get into my labyrinth
Jane always wished her boss would pay attention to her. But they never did. Now they traveled alone on the plane together. She fell asleep dreaming about them. It started to get hot and soon she moaned softly, rubbing her thighs together.
(Male, female, and futa)
[ID: I. M. Meen looking wrathful]
Wake up or I'll turn you into an aardvark
OPEN RP
[ID: I. M. Meen behind a lemonade stand]
I start a lemonade stand
[ID: I. M. Meen humping a chair.]
