Knowledgeable

(( Independent RP/Ask/Art blog for my Wander Over Yonder FC(s). SFW only. M!As are quite rare. ))

[space-struck]

[Inspirational~]

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

Trip smirked and looked down at his feet. “Yeah, I… I can see why.” She reached up and scratched her hat fondly. “Were they… Uh, what makes them special?”

[lackalaxy]

Laxy was practically used to this question popping up from time to time, so he continued to speak calmly. “My mother made them for me when I was younger.”

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

"Oh." She nodded and pulled off her beanie, running a hand through her hair, which made it stand up funny at all angles. "Yeah, kinda know the feeling." Trip fondled her hat in her hands and wrinkled her nose, silently adding, I think…

[lackalaxy]

"Y-you lost yours too?" The boy finally looked up, a worried expression etched all over. "I am so sorry…"

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

"Uh, yeah. I… lost them." She shrugged and sighed. "Pretty literally." In a moment, she realized what he said and looked back up at him. "You did?" Trip bit her lip, sympathy already clear in her eyes.

[lackalaxy]

Still believing in the girl, that she too was suffering what he had suffered, he placed a hand on her shoulder. "It's gonna be alright, Trip. Ya don't hafta hide your feelings, like I do sometimes. They'll be watching you, from way above the atmospheres. Like mine do." Laxy raised his other free hand to his heart, smiling warmly. "And as I remember my Pa sayin' once, 'Forget the past and have a blast'! 'Cause I'm sure it will be one."

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

"It’s— It’s fine." She was still breathing pretty hard. It had been a long time since she’d gotten so angry. "It’s… no big deal, it’s… just stuff, you know?"

[lackalaxy]

"Totally understandable. I mean, I wouldn’t go all coocoo for a sec, but I’d be kinda upset if somebody took my socks." He frowned.

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

Trip smirked and looked down at his feet. “Yeah, I… I can see why.” She reached up and scratched her hat fondly. “Were they… Uh, what makes them special?”

[lackalaxy]

Laxy was practically used to this question popping up from time to time, so he continued to speak calmly. “My mother made them for me when I was younger.”

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

"Oh." She nodded and pulled off her beanie, running a hand through her hair, which made it stand up funny at all angles. "Yeah, kinda know the feeling." Trip fondled her hat in her hands and wrinkled her nose, silently adding, I think…

[lackalaxy]

"Y-you lost yours too?" The boy finally looked up, a worried expression etched all over. "I am so sorry..."

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

Trip lunges at him and knocks him flat, fist raised to beat the snot out of him and eyes blazing before she realizes what she’s doing. “Uh… Uh…” She fell backward and took a few breaths. “Just, uh… parents, sort of. Earned it, too. Worked… for every bit of it.”

[lackalaxy]

Laxy then sat right back up as if it were nothing. “Really? Righteous! Wait a moment.. was I not supposed ta’..? With the? And—? Aw man I’m sorry..”

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

"It’s— It’s fine." She was still breathing pretty hard. It had been a long time since she’d gotten so angry. "It’s… no big deal, it’s… just stuff, you know?"

[lackalaxy]

"Totally understandable. I mean, I wouldn’t go all coocoo for a sec, but I’d be kinda upset if somebody took my socks." He frowned.

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

Trip smirked and looked down at his feet. “Yeah, I… I can see why.” She reached up and scratched her hat fondly. “Were they… Uh, what makes them special?”

[lackalaxy]

Laxy was practically used to this question popping up from time to time, so he continued to speak calmly. "My mother made them for me when I was younger."

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

lackalaxy replied to your post: hmm maybe I’ll steal your headphones…

*touches all the things* ((sorry))

“W H Y Y O U L I T T L E—”

((*Tackles Trip, struggles to pin her down* GET OUT OF HERE, CHIPPY! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE! OW! YOU BIT…

[lackalaxy]

"Hey dudette! Your stuff’s really rad, Trippy, where’d you get all it?" He tilts his head obliviously.

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

Trip lunges at him and knocks him flat, fist raised to beat the snot out of him and eyes blazing before she realizes what she’s doing. “Uh… Uh…” She fell backward and took a few breaths. “Just, uh… parents, sort of. Earned it, too. Worked… for every bit of it.”

[lackalaxy]

Laxy then sat right back up as if it were nothing. “Really? Righteous! Wait a moment.. was I not supposed ta’..? With the? And—? Aw man I’m sorry..”

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

"It’s— It’s fine." She was still breathing pretty hard. It had been a long time since she’d gotten so angry. "It’s… no big deal, it’s… just stuff, you know?"

[lackalaxy]

"Totally understandable. I mean, I wouldn't go all coocoo for a sec, but I'd be kinda upset if somebody took my socks." He frowned.

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

lackalaxy replied to your post: hmm maybe I’ll steal your headphones…

*touches all the things* ((sorry))

“W H Y Y O U L I T T L E—”

((*Tackles Trip, struggles to pin her down* GET OUT OF HERE, CHIPPY! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE! OW! YOU BIT…

[lackalaxy]

"Hey dudette! Your stuff’s really rad, Trippy, where’d you get all it?" He tilts his head obliviously.

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

Trip lunges at him and knocks him flat, fist raised to beat the snot out of him and eyes blazing before she realizes what she’s doing. “Uh… Uh…” She fell backward and took a few breaths. “Just, uh… parents, sort of. Earned it, too. Worked… for every bit of it.”

[lackalaxy]

Laxy then sat right back up as if it were nothing. "Really? Righteous! Wait a moment.. was I not supposed ta'..? With the? And--? Aw man I'm sorry.."

[lackalaxy]

(( would drift be Hans in this au then since Laxy is Anna…? ))

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

lackalaxy replied to your post: hmm maybe I’ll steal your headphones…

*touches all the things* ((sorry))

“W H Y Y O U L I T T L E—”

((*Tackles Trip, struggles to pin her down* GET OUT OF HERE, CHIPPY! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE! OW! YOU BIT...

[lackalaxy]

"Hey dudette! Your stuff's really rad, Trippy, where'd you get all it?" He tilts his head obliviously.

[trip-on-your-way-out-blog]

lackalaxy replied to your post: hmm maybe I’ll steal your headphones…

*touches all the things* ((sorry))

“W H Y   Y O U   L I T T L E—”

((*Tackles Trip, struggles to pin her down* GET OUT OF HERE, CHIPPY! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE! OW! YOU BIT ME, YOU TURD!))

“GET. OFF. ME!”

[lackalaxy]

((//bails laxy))

Laxy continues to stand there smiling and waving, after have succesfully finished touching every single belonging of Trip's.

[xochitlthestarnomad]

step-into-adventure said: //Richy as the Duke of Weasletown or whatever OuO

[xochitlthestarnomad]

(I don’t think you guys know how much I love this AU…

also making sketch into a snowman was super hard so I’m sorry if they look weird)

[lackalaxy]

Voyage quickly hugs Laxy. "Can I tell you something? You're one of my very best friends."

Laxy squeaked in excitement, returning the embrace to his friend. "Same thing to ya, Voy!"

[lackalaxy]

Does Richard have friends on the other side too?~

"The grop kinda nonsense are you even spewing out."

[lackalaxy]

*throws self at laxy*

*a muffled "hooray" can be heard from the squashed nomad*

[lackalaxy]

Can I hug the laxy?

He nods slowly. "Yeah, course ya can."

[lackalaxy]

(( this is the most asks I've recieved in a day ))

[lackalaxy]

Glad I could amuse you darling. You say that as if you actually have had another friend.

"You're boring me now. Leave."