MissDeath

Death’s reaction got a small frown to appear on the teen’s face, Eddie sitting back some as he watched her. It was strange… Death was normally calm, unless she had had some sugar, but she seemed so upset about being unable to help him. He watched her for a moment before leaning forwards, wrapping his arms around his friend in a comforting hug. “Don’t worry, I won’t. I promise.”

Death snuggled into the hug, holding him back tightly. She knew she was being emotional and it was probably worrying her friend. She couldn't help it, though. Eddie, for all the trouble he'd been through, didn't know anything about what happened while she was stuck in Hell. And she was going to keep it that way. "Good. That's good."

The teen managed a small, weak smile when Death expressed her concerns about him getting into the trouble he had been, partially glad to know that she had at least been watching. “I’m fine, Death…” For once, he actually wasn’t lying. Not completely, at least. Despite all that had happened to him, though, he didn’t feel as…broken as he had been before. Eddie was upset, yeah. But he actually felt strangely stronger. “I probably won’t be getting into trouble again anytime soon.”

"I wish I could have been there for you..." Death let go of Eddie, wrapping a hand around the opposite arm, a slightly distressed expression on her face. "I-I was stuck and couldn't assist you! I hated it!" She shook her head, shaking in frustrated anger just a bit as she bit at her lower lip. Eddie may be okay now, but Death didn't know how to deal with these feelings. "So you better not get into anymore trouble, Eddie. I will be most... most upset if you do!"

Eddie let out a loud yelp at the sudden shout, as well as the hug. Wait, who, what, when, where—?! Oh! A smile soon appeared on his face when he realized just who it was. “Death…!” It’s been forever since he’s seen her!

Death cuddled him, humming happily. If she'd been a cat... Not much would have changed, only she'd be actually purring! "I missed you very much, Eddie." She pulled back to frown at him with concern, "You've gotten into so many troubling things lately. Someone should put you somewhere safe and not let you go!" Oh, that would solve things, but it wouldn't be nice so Death wasn't actually contemplating such a solution. Yet.

I almost agree with my sister about hate anons.

I just kinda feel more pity for them.

Their lives must be so empty and pathetic if they feel the need to validate themselves by tearing other perfectly wonderful people down.

I still think they're terrible, horrible, no good, very bad anons though.

#open #ignore her #it's not awful at all #death is just silly

"Cake..." Death has never tried chocolate cake, or any cake for that matter. This must be rectified, but she has no money...

#open

"...oh." Death has just realized an awful thing.

Death has been gone from the mortal realm for far too long, forced to reside in Hell for over a month without being able to leave. The reasons… Well, she’s not inclined to speak of them or her time stuck in Hell.

She has, however, missed her friends sorely. Especially Eddie! The boy who was her first friend has been getting into so many dangerous situations while Death could do nothing but watch. Now she was back and it was time Eddie got what was coming to him.

Eddie was just minding his own business, completely unaware of what was coming to him. It was a pretty nice day, after all. So he’s just going to relax and enjoy it while he was able to.

Death crept forwards ever so slowly, somewhat similar to a lioness stalking her prey. Which actually made a strange, funny picture as Death was just a small girl getting ready to pounce on Eddie. She paused right behind him, a small smile crossing her face... "EDDIE!" This shout of joy was all the warning he would get as she leaped forwards, tackling him in a most enthusiastic hug.

Death has been gone from the mortal realm for far too long, forced to reside in Hell for over a month without being able to leave. The reasons... Well, she's not inclined to speak of them or her time stuck in Hell.

She has, however, missed her friends sorely. Especially Eddie! The boy who was her first friend has been getting into so many dangerous situations while Death could do nothing but watch. Now she was back and it was time Eddie got what was coming to him.

>> I'm back.

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POKEMON IS FREAKING AWESOME ONCE AGAIN

I've been playing Pokemon Y this week and I've discovered something: I don't think I've been this in love with a Pokemon game since... probably it'd have to be Yellow. I think this version has come close to Yellow. You have no idea how much I love Yellow. For this game to actually make me excited about Pokemon again after it had become so much repetition and old-hat... I almost didn't buy Y because of how tired I was of the series. I'm so glad I did buy it, after all. (In other news, getting a paycheck and being able to afford things is awesome.)

I feel so awful...

I haven't been on tumblr in so long, not even to stalk all my favorite people (ie, all of you) because first real job is draining my energy and dad is having problems with his heart and he has to go get more surgery next week and i just don't have the energy to rp. I've been gone so long, I'm not even sure anyone cares anymore... Sorry, y'all.

"…" Death let the ice cream vanish, stymied. She didn’t understand why her friend seemed so melancholy, but it worried her. Sighing, she crawled onto the bed and lay next to him, cuddling her only friend. It was the only thing she could think to do.

Eddie didn’t really react to Death crawling and cuddling with him. Granted, it meant that he didn’t push her away… But he didn’t move to return the cuddling. After a few moments, though, a few silent tears might have fallen from his eyes…

It really hurt to see Eddie like this. She wanted to know what had made him this way, but she was afraid to ask. Last time she had seen him, he'd been so happy with his boyfriend and other friends. "Eddie... What has happened to make you so sad?"

"Here," Death handed him a spoon, having gone and gotten a container of ice cream. "I did not know your favorite flavor so I got you cookies’n’cream. Now you must eat because it is ice cream and it doesn’t count."

Eddie just stares at the spoon for a few moments before letting out a soft sigh, rolling over onto his side. “I don’t really want ice cream, either…” He just…didn’t feel like having anything.

"..." Death let the ice cream vanish, stymied. She didn't understand why her friend seemed so melancholy, but it worried her. Sighing, she crawled onto the bed and lay next to him, cuddling her only friend. It was the only thing she could think to do.

"Hm… Well, ice cream isn’t really eating. I will fetch some."

"…"