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Indie RP Blog for Milo Murphy from milo murphy's law!! Mod: @silverheartglaceon

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      “Of course we will be.” Milo pushed his face into her shoulder slightly, looking up at her with big cute eyes, fluttering his eyelashes a little bit. “If we weren’t, what kinda best friend would i be?”

         He chuckled lightly, moving his arms to lay them over her shoulders lightly, making a happy little sound.

         He loved being near Melissa, loved hearing her voice and feeling her jacket and hair and everything about her. She was brave, and strong, and everything he’d ever wanted as a best friend. She cared, she didn’t mind murphy’s law, she stayed with him, she loved him, and she stayed herself throughout all of it, not changing herself to please him. It made him happy, the fact she was just.. so, her. It’s like they were destined to meet.

      “I’m gonna say cutesy however much i want. cutesy, cutesy cutesy cutesy, you’re cutesy”

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    For once, luck seems to be in Milo’s favor. Sara’s tucked away in her room, working away at her term paper. She’s so focused, she doesn’t hear the eerie, abnormal silence that is the absence of Murphy’s Law, nor the subtle creaking of the floorboards or Milo’s shoes shuffling against the carpet… At least, until Milo makes his move, grabbing her shoulders as though he were a snake closing in for a strike.

    ❝ UWAH !! ❞ The piercing screech of Sara’s terror cuts through the silence of the room. It’s a moment of Sara placing her surroundings and analyzing the situation before she realizes what’s happened.

   ❝ Milo ! ❞ Sara scolds, but her tone is playful. Mischievous. She jumps from her chair, dives to her bed, snatches a pillow, and flings it at her little brother, all while declaring in her cheesiest, most dramatic cartoon villain voice, ❝ you’ll pay for this ! ❞

      Milo shouts excitedly, and darts out of the way of the pillow, taking one out of his backpack and holding it up as a shield, grinning brightly at Sara and bracing himself. “I shall not! For I- the hero of this story- Marvelous Milo, will win!” he laughed lightly, he’s still practicing his hero voice.

      “You will be going down, Sara!!” he snags another pillow from his bag, and throws it at her as fast as possible, before darting out of the room and down the hallway while she’s distracted. 

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      “Not really. I- i have my backpack, that keeps us all safe!” he patted it lightly, smiling brightly. “Besides, as long as I don’t get like- pissed off it doesn’t act up that badly! And I almost never get angry!”

       He’s gonna keep all his emotions right here and then one day he’ll die

      “Besides, if i need to leave or you just- don’t want me to come, that’s okay! I’m okay with not going, really.” he stopped walking, a kind look on his face, if the tiniest bit upset, he wouldn’t like losing the opportunity to make a new friend, but even still.

      If it kept people safe and other people happy then it didn’t matter if it upset him... shake that thought off, go back to the food thought.

      “Can’t we just like, order those somewhere? or buy them? You can get a lot of things shipped here..”

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  “Some people think we’re dangerous- i don’t blame them... even if it, sucks sometimes.” he subconsciously rubbed at his wrists, looking down slightly, before kicking a smile back onto his face and tilting his head at the gold. It looked pretty.

  “I... their only experiences with the inscribed have been dangerous ones- and me and dad. Don’t know if you’ve noticed, but uh” he gestures at the billboard that almost fell.

    “We kill people on accident a lot... sorry- I don’t know if i should be saying these things, this town is probably, really weird with customs.”

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      Milo nodded a little bit, continuing to walk and trying to focus, he could’ve sworn he heard something breaking, but he must’ve calmed down fast enough to negate the effects, that was good.

    “An inscribed therapist that can’t drive in the middle of a town with hundreds of mundies that won’t hesitate to eraser cuff or detain you if you even breathe magic in their direction. Great mixture Sylv.” he chuckled, giving a little smile

    “Even if you’re here on business, if you cause too much trouble they’ll find a way to get rid of you, they’ve been tryin’ to kick my family outta this town for ages, I got lucky- i’m friends with the mayors brother.”

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       Milo nodded a little bit, well, he’s gonna head towards the stairs instead, even though a part of him is yelling that everything here was wrong. “As my dad says, theres never a bad time to try something new!” a dramatic little pause “Except when you’re being chased by llamas! Now come on!”

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       Milo brightened slightly at Sylvies agreement, and he burst into a smile immediately “That’s great!- We always love having somebody new around- your name is Sylvester? Come on then Sylvester, it’ll be a blast I promise!!”

       And he’s running off, looking behind him to make sure Sylvie was following- after a minute, it clicked in his head and he skidded to a stop, forcing himself to be calm. He didn’t want anything happening because he was excited, and he spent the time waiting for Sylvie to brush himself off and fiddle with his sweatervest.

       He’s walking now, right alongside Sylvie and trying to balance his excitement and his disappointment- he loved making new friends, but having to force his emotions down all the time kind of sucked.

    “You’re a doctor? Like, what kind? Also why are you in Danville, people here don’t really.. uh, like people like us. If you didn’t notice.”

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         Milo laughed nervously, great, okay, he already disrespected this person, first guy he’s met with an epithet in god knows how long and he disrespected them, great. He sighed a bit.

      “Sorry, you just. Look around my age- I don’t know.” he rubbed at his wrists slightly, before turning around “I don’t wanna disturb a doctor while they’re working, so i’ll go- I think i need to go home? Wait- i was supposed to be meeting with Melissa- mmnn” 

         He turned BACK around and smiled a little “Do- do you wanna come? If you’re not on the job that is- we’re just planning to get food, and- if you want we can get you something, we always order extra. Just incase some explodes”

         As if on cue, Milo can hear a cracking, and he looks up... Oh that billboard is gonna fall. Great. He runs past Sylvie as if somebody had pressed a ‘speed-up’ button, and hes throwing his bag off and taking out a grappling hook. He sets the gun to ‘lasso’ mode.

         And he’s shot the hook so it grabs where the billboard is supposed to be, the lasso shooting out and catching the billboard, leaving it dangling in midair.

      “Sorry! That’s my bad!” he calls after a minute, and he can hear some groans and jests, leaving him with his shoulders slumping.

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           Milo stared, was this guy inscribed? Definitely. Way cooler than his. He relaxed a bit and sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose and visibly slumping. “..Sorry about that, it was my bad” he looked back at the lamp post, and shook his head, taking out his phone to tell his mom to call insurance.

        “Calamity.” he says after a moment, looking away nervously, and taking a deep breath, before focusing back on Sylvie with a bright smile, like nothing had happened.

        “I’m Milo Murphy! Erm- do you happen to be a doctor? You’ve got the vibes, you should really relax around other kids though, unless you’re working right now! In- in which case, sorry for interrupting, carry on”

[silverheartglaceon]

me and my friends were talking about milo going missing again and then they find his backpack- so like she did before, melissa keeps it, but instead of finding Milo easily and alive, they find him almost a year later dead in a forest.

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      Oh.

         Well that’s interesting. it’s not like he wasn’t expecting it to happen sooner or later, but it still kinda feels like a stab in the back. He knew bullies were a thing, and they normally stayed away from him and yelled the J-word until they got scared.

      Having someone come right up to him was so much worse.

      “They are my friends, they care about me- i’m not gonna get them hurt... don’t use the J-word, it’s- it’s mean.”

         This is gonna ringing in his head all day, and he turns away and crosses his arms, huffing lightly.

         Maybe he should stay away from his friends- it would keep them safe after all. 

[laneypenn]

hey do you guys mind if i take this??

[redandfranticfeelings]

yea go ahead

[laneypenn]

[themurphyzone]

You will never see your precious child again. Because he’s MINE!

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         Milo blinked slightly, but brightened after a moment, of course he can take Ted to meet Dakota, it would only take a few minutes at worst, and then it would create a stable timeloop easily. He nodded, and off he goes, towards where he knows his friends apartment is.

      “He might not be here right now though? He did say he had a mission today, but most of the time he just jumps back to only a minute after he left for the mission? I don’t know, Dakota’s kinda weird.”

         He shrugs as he walks, humming softly “He told me he was supposed to be monitoring a school a few weeks from now- summers almost over, where are you going in the fall? I can’t really tell how old you are.”

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         Milo stared at the necklace, and put it on quickly, he’d make sure it didn’t break later- give it to Cavendish and Dakota to see if they could put the rocks on some of the unbreakable chains his pocket watch had. 

         and he hugged Mort tightly, grinning at him before pulling away, clapping his hands together. “Thank you Mort! This is really really nice!!” he beams even bigger, and then darts off to go mess with his locker. he WILL bring a gift back.

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       He sighed lightly, smiling a little bigger, more thankfully now. “That’s sweet Mort” he leaned back where he sat, running his hand lightly through Diogees fur and kissing the dogs head.

         Milo’s lost the ability to talk, he has a hard time responding when people get protective over him.

[theoristandwitch]

Mort sighed in relief, sitting down and letting himself start to relax. “I’m just happy you’re okay.”

Diogee perked up when he was getting more attention — Again. He barked and started to lick Milo’s face again, excitedly.

[justxdumb]

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      [You make my cyclone of calamity calm down a little bit. I love you!]