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Non-Selective, Multi-verse, OC-friendly RP Blog for Milford Meanswell from Lazy Town. (Mun's Main blog is thegravecartel)

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Ghost Town LazyTown || mayormilfordmeanswell + theblxelf

mayormilfordmeanswell:

Sportacus was truly full of surprises.  Milford couldn’t even begin to make heads-or-tails of what on Earth the sports hero was doing when he kept holding the crystal up to Ziggy like a doctor doing a check-up.  Actually, part of Milford was convinced that Sportacus was about to give him some kind of medical diagnosis once the elf turned his attention away from Ziggy.  But instead, Milford’s eyes widened in shock at what he was told secretly.

“What does that even mean?!” He pressed anxiously, but kept his voice down to avoid letting the child overhear them.  Whoever- or whatever- that child was, anyways. “Are you saying that this is Ziggy’s doppelgänger?  They look, sound, and act like him… 

“Are they a robot?” Milford’s voice carried a heavy sense of dread as his cowardice began to show.

“I don’t think so,” he said. “I’m not sure.”

This “Ziggy” spoke up, apparently overhearing the conversation no matter how well hidden it was. “Are we playing robots now? I want to play!”

Sportacus shook his head. “No, uh.. we were just.. uh…”

Who are you? What’s really going on here? The hero wanted to asked these questions directly, but how appropriate would interrogating a child be? Even if they weren’t Ziggy, even if he couldn’t feel them with his crystal, that didn’t mean they weren’t a real child.

Tongue tied, he looked over to Milford.

[mayormilfordmeanswell]

Oh dear, Milford wasn’t any better about being put on the spot, unfortunately.  With Sportacus unable to wrack up an answer to the Ziggy-look-alike, it fell upon the mayor to step up.  Milford instinctively cast his gaze down to the ground as he tripped over a few of his words, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he straightened his posture while pointing up as an idea finally popped into his mind.

“Oh! Actually, we’re not playing robots, but we’re playing hide-and-seek!” He answered confidently, giving a jolly chuckle. “Ziggy, Sportacus and I are looking for the other kids, and can’t figure out where they are.  Would you like to help us look for them, dear boy?”

“Oh, wow!  Really?!” The blonde child gasped, having bought into this harmless little fib without hesitation. “They must’ve picked some really good hiding spots if even Sportacus can’t find them,” He mused to himself.

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Ghost Town LazyTown || mayormilfordmeanswell and theblxelf

mayormilfordmeanswell​:

Milford’s heart skipped a beat when Sportacus recognized a figure in the distance, and whipped around swiftly to spot said blonde child with wide eyes.

“Oh thank goodness!  Maybe he can tell us where the others are!” He sighed with relief, beaming brightly as he scurried over to catch up to the blue town hero.

“Hi, Sportacus!  Hi, Mr. Mayor!” Ziggy greeted in the middle of taking a bite of his lollipop, muffling his voice slightly.

“Dear boy, we’re so glad you’re here,” Milford smiled cheerfully, his hope renewed. “H-Have you seen the other children around?  Or at least maybe Bessie, or even Mr. Rotten.  Everyone seems to have vanished,” He questioned anxiously.

“Vanished?” The blonde child echoed with a heavily puzzled expression, practically oblivious to the eerily lifeless town that surrounded the three.

“Yes, vanished!” Milford repeated while throwing his hands up in disbelief of the situation.

Sportacus quickly lost his focus on the conversation. Something wasn’t adding up. He wasn’t getting any reading on Ziggy’s emotions besides the normal social cues. Was his crystal not working? No, it had to be. The mayor’s concern swirled in the crystal as well as his chest.

He got an idea.

Sportacus removed the crystal from its casing and approached the young boy with it. He scanned Ziggy with it – mind, heart, stomach. There was a rumble from Ziggy’s stomach, but nothing else. Pressing it against his heart didn’t help either. The hero scratched his head in confusion and stepped back.

He tugged at the mayor’s arm and whispered for him. “Mayor.” He turned his back on the child and cupped his mouth. “I don’t think this is Ziggy. My crystal. I can’t feel him.” He patted his own chest where the heart resided.

[mayormilfordmeanswell]

Sportacus was truly full of surprises.  Milford couldn’t even begin to make heads-or-tails of what on Earth the sports hero was doing when he kept holding the crystal up to Ziggy like a doctor doing a check-up.  Actually, part of Milford was convinced that Sportacus was about to give him some kind of medical diagnosis once the elf turned his attention away from Ziggy.  But instead, Milford’s eyes widened in shock at what he was told secretly.

“What does that even mean?!” He pressed anxiously, but kept his voice down to avoid letting the child overhear them.  Whoever- or whatever- that child was, anyways. “Are you saying that this is Ziggy’s doppelgänger?  They look, sound, and act like him... 

“Are they a robot?” Milford’s voice carried a heavy sense of dread as his cowardice began to show.

[ghostofanonpast]

fUCK i forgot to make art for pride

the mayor says: ur valid

[thegravecartel]

((Okay.  I think it’s about time for me to swallow my pride, and put my blogs on at least semi-hiatus.  My muse has been active for four years (excluding my muse before I started rping on this site).  So, while I’ll be lurking, I’ll likely just be on my personal blogs until I- hopefully- come back to rping.  Sorry about that, you guys!))

[mayormilfordmeanswell]

Mr. Mayor! *sticks microphone in your face* Care to comment on the recent opinion of others that Bessie Busybody has you wrapped around her pinky?

“Wait!  What?! Who’s been saying that?”

“Ahah- Well, opinions are simply opinions, really.  As odd as that sounds, I neither deny, nor concede... I don’t think so, anyways.”

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Ghost Town LazyTown || mayormilfordmeanswell and ur-fnse

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mayormilfordmeanswell‌:

ur-friendly-nbrhd-sportself‌:

“Mayor. Mayor!” Sportacus grabbed him by the shoulders and looked him straight in the eyes. “We’re going to get them back. I promise.”

There was an eerie quietness within his chest with the exception of the tearful emotions of the loving friend before him and… was that his own emotions? He stopped. They had never been that clear before. Usually, his own feelings were drowned by that of the living beings around him. Even when there wasn’t anyone in sight, there were still thousands of whispers of those far away, but now his anxiety and worry were as crystal clear as his determination to keep his words. How odd… It was like there really was no one in existence except them.

He let go of Milford and let his arms fall to his side. “Something’s not right,” he said in a low voice.

It was almost impossible for Milford not to keep himself clung onto Sportacus for support, but he knew that it wouldn’t do either of them any good if he did that.  Taking a couple steps back, the old mayor scanned the surrounding environment, not even looking for other people anymore, but if there was anything out of place that could indicate that what was going on now was just a dream.  

“We aren’t dreaming, are we…?” Milford murmured, mostly to himself than to Sportacus as he continued to stare in awe at everything. 

It felt real, and looked real.  And yet, it didn’t feel real.  Sure, Lazytown was a quiet town, and the most life was circulated through the children playing in the streets.  Then, there was a chill that ran up Milford’s spine.  The town, and how lifeless it was at that moment, was just like how things were when Stephanie first came to stay with him.

“You don’t think that, maybe, people have suddenly decided to go back to being lazy.  Do you?” He questioned to Sportacus, speaking up more clearly.

He blinked. It took a second for Sportacus to return his focus to that in front of him. Just then, his attention was pulled away from the question by a figure in the distance just above the mayor’s profile.

“Ziggy!”

“Come on!” Excitedly, he tapped the mayor’s arm with the back of his fist and took off towards the boy with the lollipop who was waving at them now.

“Hi, Ziggy!” Sportacus called and waved back with a grandiose wave above his head. He caught up with him. “It’s good to see you!”

[mayormilfordmeanswell]

Milford’s heart skipped a beat when Sportacus recognized a figure in the distance, and whipped around swiftly to spot said blonde child with wide eyes.

“Oh thank goodness!  Maybe he can tell us where the others are!” He sighed with relief, beaming brightly as he scurried over to catch up to the blue town hero.

“Hi, Sportacus!  Hi, Mr. Mayor!” Ziggy greeted in the middle of taking a bite of his lollipop, muffling his voice slightly.

“Dear boy, we’re so glad you’re here,” Milford smiled cheerfully, his hope renewed. “H-Have you seen the other children around?  Or at least maybe Bessie, or even Mr. Rotten.  Everyone seems to have vanished,” He questioned anxiously.

“Vanished?” The blonde child echoed with a heavily puzzled expression, practically oblivious to the eerily lifeless town that surrounded the three.

“Yes, vanished!” Milford repeated while throwing his hands up in disbelief of the situation.

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{ This is something stupid that I meant to post a long time ago- It’s been sitting in my files for a while now, so. 

Of course, Murder the Clown chooses to terrorize the one person Stine specifically told him not to.

He’s going to be grounded for a looooong time. }

[thegravecartel]

Just a heads-up

((Hey, all! Sorry for the lack of activity lately, things have just been really hectic behind the scenes. Plus, a lot of my regulars are gone, but hopefully I’ll be able to keep things up and running once things are cleared. For now, I’m lurking, and have my threads in the drafts so I can get to them later.))

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ask and rp blog for Sportacus

(ur-friendly-nbrhd-sportself –> theblxelf)

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Ghost Town LazyTown || mayormilfordmeanswell and ur-fnse

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mayormilfordmeanswell‌:

It had all happened so fast, and yet, Milford had been beating himself up for not seeing the signs.  There, the mayor of Lazytown sat on a bench, all alone with his head buried in his hands.  That is, until he heard a familiar voice that made him straighten up right away.

“Sportacus!” He gasped, unable to hold back a joyous smile from finally seeing someone in the empty town. “Thank goodness you’re here!  I don’t know what on earth happened, but everyone in town has suddenly disappeared.  Vanished without a trace!”

The mayor’s voice, and gestures became frantic as he tried to tell Sportacus his side of the story.  Even if there was little to none of it to say.  It wasn’t long before that panic turned to sadness, especially when he got to what he perceived to be one of the worst parts of the problem.

“Stephanie, Bessie, the kids- I can’t find them anywhere,” Milford lamented.

“Mayor. Mayor!” Sportacus grabbed him by the shoulders and looked him straight in the eyes. “We’re going to get them back. I promise.”

There was an eerie quietness within his chest with the exception of the tearful emotions of the loving friend before him and… was that his own emotions? He stopped. They had never been that clear before. Usually, his own feelings were drowned by that of the living beings around him. Even when there wasn’t anyone in sight, there were still thousands of whispers of those far away, but now his anxiety and worry were as crystal clear as his determination to keep his words. How odd… It was like there really was no one in existence except them.

He let go of Milford and let his arms fall to his side. “Something’s not right,” he said in a low voice.

[mayormilfordmeanswell]

It was almost impossible for Milford not to keep himself clung onto Sportacus for support, but he knew that it wouldn’t do either of them any good if he did that.  Taking a couple steps back, the old mayor scanned the surrounding environment, not even looking for other people anymore, but if there was anything out of place that could indicate that what was going on now was just a dream.  

“We aren’t dreaming, are we...?” Milford murmured, mostly to himself than to Sportacus as he continued to stare in awe at everything. 

It felt real, and looked real.  And yet, it didn’t feel real.  Sure, Lazytown was a quiet town, and the most life was circulated through the children playing in the streets.  Then, there was a chill that ran up Milford’s spine.  The town, and how lifeless it was at that moment, was just like how things were when Stephanie first came to stay with him.

“You don’t think that, maybe, people have suddenly decided to go back to being lazy.  Do you?” He questioned to Sportacus, speaking up more clearly.

[thegravecartel]

((For those who aren’t aware, there is apparently some faulty bot going around deleting Tumblr accounts at random.  It was supposed to be for getting rid of porn and spam bots, but it’s just been making a mess.  So if I suddenly disappear, then at least you guys might have an idea on what happened.))

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Ghost Town LazyTown || mayormilfordmeanswell and ur-fnse

“Mayor!” Sportacus called for his attention as he jogged up to him. Finally, another warm body. He looked around the town, concerned. “What’s going on? Where is everyone?”

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[mayormilfordmeanswell]

It had all happened so fast, and yet, Milford had been beating himself up for not seeing the signs.  There, the mayor of Lazytown sat on a bench, all alone with his head buried in his hands.  That is, until he heard a familiar voice that made him straighten up right away.

“Sportacus!” He gasped, unable to hold back a joyous smile from finally seeing someone in the empty town. “Thank goodness you’re here!  I don’t know what on earth happened, but everyone in town has suddenly disappeared.  Vanished without a trace!”

The mayor’s voice, and gestures became frantic as he tried to tell Sportacus his side of the story.  Even if there was little to none of it to say.  It wasn’t long before that panic turned to sadness, especially when he got to what he perceived to be one of the worst parts of the problem.

“Stephanie, Bessie, the kids- I can’t find them anywhere,” Milford lamented.

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One Blue Boy Here

an ask blog (and rp) reboot for Sportacus!

try giving this Sportaguy a try :D

About || Canon || Ask Away!

reblogs are appreciated ^_^

[mayormilfordmeanswell]

((I messed up his legs and feet so much... Oh well, I did my best to make a quick sketch of this.  Happy Halloween!  Have Milford dressed up as a jack-o-lantern.))

[mayormilfordmeanswell]

"You know, Milford, this reminds me of what high school was like. Only now I'm even MORE short..." the now three-foot tall author spoke up from behind Milford, ending his statement with a slightly annoyed sigh.

“What makes you say that, St-” Milford began, chuckling light-heartedly as he set down the watering can he was using to water his potted plants before turning around… Then gawked once he realized what the author meant.

“…?!”

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Indie Vince the voodoo doll RP sideblog

✧  Non-selective

✧  OC-friendly, Canon character friendly, Crossover/AU-friendly

✧  Timelines can either take place during the main plot of the Voodoo Vince game, or post-game.

✧  Strictly PG-13 for occasional swearing, cartoon violence, and mild gore.

✧  Paragraph threads are preferred, but short responses and icons are acceptable.

✧ Mun’s main blog is @thelittlepandas

[mayormilfordmeanswell]

((Hey, everyone!  First off, I’d like to sincerely apologize for constantly disappearing from this blog.  My muse to write Milford is still around, but it’s incredibly dormant, and selective.  I know, it’s a lame excuse, but that’s the only way I can describe the state of mind right now.  I still pay attention to my activity feed for this blog, but I’m just busy on my main.))

((Well, actually, I’ve been lurking for the majority of the time on all blogs.  Hopefully you guys can understand.  Don’t worry, I’m not deleting this blog, I love my son too much to let him go.  So, I’m still around to chat, or at least try to do threads.  Thank you all for your patience, and I hope you all have a good day!))