Moved to etude-de-personnage

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{ Hey so the links on my blogs were leading to some weird shit so I went ahead and removed those- think this account got hacked.

Anyways this blog is still dead so like I said before I plan to move noodle over to @etude-de-personnage if you want to stay in touch }

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Right so - here’s the deal guys.

I know I haven’t been that active over here, and while it is partially due to school…it’s also due to the fact that I…honestly don’t feel at home in this fandom.

I love Noodle to bits, but the politics are too much for me.

Long story short, I can’t handle giving Noodle her own blog. I’m moving her over to my multimuse at @etude-de-personnage with time.

If you chose to follow, all threads will be continued there. 

Sorry guys. 

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Right so - here’s the deal guys.

I know I haven’t been that active over here, and while it is partially due to school...it’s also due to the fact that I...honestly don’t feel at home in this fandom.

I love Noodle to bits, but the politics are too much for me.

Long story short, I can’t handle giving Noodle her own blog. I’m moving her over to my multimuse at @etude-de-personnage with time.

If you chose to follow, all threads will be continued there. 

Sorry guys. 

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@skullgruntdana [ From here ]

“Hey, I’ve got lots of markers and crayons if you ever want to use them! Maybe we can draw something together next time-! I’m pretty good at using colors, you know!” 

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“Uuugh, I hate October. No one wants to watch anything but scary movies and play creepy games all the time....anyone want to do anything not horror related?”

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practicing-the-occult‌:

“Oh! U-Uhh…”

Oka…wasn’t expecting this. She was used to getting the stink-eye from people about her appearance and her grimoire (usually in combination, not just one or the other) and the occasional snide comment or twenty…every so often, somebody would take their mockery to a more…physical level. She’d been on the receiving end of many a wet willie, swirlie and their like.

That is to say, she gets bullied. Like, a lot.

But one thing she still finds herself distinctly unprepared for is interest. No games, no lies, no building up trust just to slap her across the face when she thinks she’s finally made a friend…just genuine, unabated curiosity. Neat.

…Oh! That’s right, she actually has to, like, talk to people and stuff. Gathering her thoughts and resisting the pressing urge to go off on a tangent about the wonders of magic (that can wait), she stammers out a response. She can’t look the other girl in the eyes, though the fact that they’re partially obscured by her hair helps a little bit. Perhaps they have that in common, at least.

“I-It’s, uhh, my g-grimoire. F-For casting spells, and, umm…b-brewing potions, and…th-things like that.”

‘Oh, ye gods, that was pitiful!’ Oka thought to herself, mentally slamming her head against a wall for her profound inability to explain anything to a sufficient degree. Surely, this girl must hate her already… 

Externally, however, Oka manages a small smile. What comes next after answers, again…? Oh, right! Introductions! She read about this in a book somewhere, didn’t she? Okay, Oka, deep breaths, you can do this. It’s just a greeting – how hard can it be?

“I-I’m Oka, by the way. O-Oka Ruto. I-I guess it k-kind of does sound like ‘occult’, i-if you say it quickly…enough…a-ahaha.”

‘Aww, nice going, idiot! You screwed it up! How do you even do that?! How do you get SAYING HELLO wrong?! Uuugh, now this girl definitely hates you! Get it together, Oka Ramble!’ Her internal voice chides her, once again…she keeps her smile going as best she can, but a twitch of the eye escapes her self-control. 

Sometimes, Noodle isn’t the best at reading people- but she could tell right away that the girl is excessively nervous about this whole thing. For once, she actually took the concept of a ‘personal bubble’ into mind as she leaned back from her curious glance on the tip of her toes. 

She gave the stranger a quizzical glance as the moment of silence between them built up more and more, but decided it was best to keep her mouth shut until she was ready to talk. She reminded her of 2-D a bit- and sometimes he needed some extra time to gather his thoughts as well. She puts her hands behind her back, rocking back and forth with her ever-present smile plaster on her face.

“Magic? Oh! For real?!” there was no amount of disbelief in her voice; as she immediately believed what she was told. After all, when you’ve fought zombies and reanimated gorillas, she’s in no position to doubt it! “So you’re like Del! He had all kinds of cool powers too! Okay, not with potions or rituals, but he could a lot!”

She gave out a laugh at the other girl’s comment on her own name. Wow- that was kind of strange, wasn’t it? Then again, she couldn’t say her name was that much more traditional either!

“My name is Noodle! It’s very nice to meet you, Oka!”

She started to bounce up and down on her feet, her mind already racing with other thoughts and questions now that basic introductions were out of the way.

“So, so! What kind of stuff can you do? Del raised an entire army of Gorilla Zombies when I was little- can you do anything like that?” 

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viitalsigns‌:

Marco happened to be trying to find Star while holding onto her wand at the moment as he heard the loud screaming from afar and turned his head some.❛Why isn’t star here when I need her?? ❜  Marco would then run down to where he girl was and jump kick some of the bats away. 

    Good thing he took Karate ,  because other wise he would be defenseless as  one of them began to chase after him. ❛Ahh what the heck !!!  ❜  He went on ahead and started to run past the girl frantically now. 

   A few moments later he was seen walking back to the girl as he wiped his forehead some still holding onto Star’s wand. ❛Are you alright ??❜

She had more than enough knowledge and weaponry to defend herself- but she just didn’t want to. Pulling the trigger of the gun would feel like a betrayal of everything she had been trying to defy since regaining her memories.

I am not a weapon- I am NOT a weapon!

The surprise of someone coming to her rescue made her jump, and Noodle accidentally lets loose a single shot from her gun as her finger pressed against the trigger with a yelp . Thankfully, it only grazes the brick wall behind the bats. 

She was honestly at a loss for words, even after the monsters had been chased away. She lowered her tommy gun, shoulders still shaking lightly. 

“Yes- I’m fine...” she answered, honestly grateful she didn’t have to end up doing the work herself. 

“But...what were those things...?” 

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floofymuses‌:

Aelita only knew of what she did in Lyoko in terms of combat. These were real armed robbers, how on Earth were they meant to overpower people with actual weapons?! Taking a deep breath, the pinkette’s eyes averted to the direction that the other had told her to take.

❝I think I can do that, sure. But we have to be fast but sneaky! Last thing we need is to be shot or even killed, right?❞

She lived in a virtual world for most of her life, she’s not really been in gun fire danger before, unless it’s by XANA’s drones.

It’d been Noodle’s goal to stay away from violence when she could- even going so much as to take Tyoko Mew Mew off her collection of anime DvDs to keep herself away from the idea. 

But it was something she’d been conditioned to be good at. She might was well put it to good use.

“mmmm- To be honest, ‘sneaky’ usually isn’t my style” sure, she’d been trained in it like everything else, though. It was one of the ‘games’ she’d never been fond of, though. Lots of yelling and threatening if any of the subjects in the lab managed to lose. “But if you think that’s the best plan, I’ll try!”

-Not off to a great start with how her voice’s volume rose the slightest bit after her bout of excitement. 

Noodle made her best effort to silently hustle to the next aisle over, starting the operation of inching herself closer to the robber without so much as checking in with her ‘partner’ first. 

One giant kick to this guy’s face was coming up once she got close enough....

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anhedonialunatic‌:

He wasn’t impressed by the slightest since those branches could give off any minute now. In case she fell, he made sure to follow her so he’s directly under her. This was rather reckless teenage behavior.

“You’re going to hurt yourself if you’re holding on to a branch that’s way too thin. Be careful up there.” He raised his voice, making sure she heard him clearly.

If he had any experience in terms of tree climbing, he would make sure to follow her so she won’t hurt herself. “Don’t do anything reckless, you hear? Take it slow please.”

“shhh! I’ll be fine!” she immediately replied to his protest, not usually being one to head the advice of others. Maybe it was due to her distrust of adult’s decisions when it came to her future- or maybe she just thought her own ideas where more fun!

She lets out a small gasp as the first branch she tries snaps under her hand’s pressure- but she didn’t let it deter her. Worse comes to worse, she’d only fall down a few inches right now!

She had better luck the second time around, finding several footholds for her to hold onto. She was already a foot or two off the ground by the time she chose to talk to him again.

“See? It’s going great!” 

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adversitiiies‌:

…Yeah, those were all pretty good reasons to fear for your life. Sure, Toboe had been shot at and had things thrown at him, but that was when he dropped his human disguise. Everyone more or less left him alone when he looked human.

Of course that could be because he’d been traveling with three fully-grown wolves, two of which looked formidable no matter what form they were wearing.

“Well I guess when you put it that way… None of the other huma- er, people helped you at all?”

That was a pretty strange way to ask that, wasn’t it? Noodle just barely caught the slip up between ‘humans’ and ‘people’, almost implying a category in between.....mh. She was probably just overthinking it.

“mmm- depends on who you mean. The other kids were just as scared as I was, so we couldn’t do much. But no, the adults never did anything- why would they? It was their experiment, after all....” she shudders, giving off something similar to a pout.

“...what a bunch of assholes.” 

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   Kneeling down, keeping his hands a distance away from her for the time being, Sarah turned his head to get a better view of her ankle. It was swiftly bruising, a slight swelling, but it, visually, did seem nothing more than a simple sprain. “I think you’re right, but try giving a small bit of pressure. No need to stand, just lean forward, see where the pain emanates from.” 

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Ughhh! Whyyyy? The disdain on her face at the request was obvious - but she keeps her protests to her body language alone rather than her voice. Maybe out of habit, or maybe out of the fear that she’d have to end up in the ER if she exaggerated the pain enough. 

And honestly, she really didn’t want to go to the hospital.

“Ow,ow,ow!” she whined as a wave of pain shot up from her injury. She doesn’t quite know what else she was expecting as she put a bit of pressure on her foot, but it certainly wasn’t nice!

“What the hell was I supposed to learn from that?! I know my ankle hurts, does it really matter if the pain’s going through my back leg too?! Sheesh!”

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bornzombie‌:

MURDOC ROCKS NOODLE IN HIS arms, hushing her as best he can. the poor girl must have had an awful nightmare, and it pains him to say that he knows all too well what she must be feeling. “ noodle, noodle, noodle, it’s okay ! i’m here, i’ve got you. “ giving comfort has never been something that’s come naturally to murdoc per se, but right now there’s nothing he can do but hold her and make sure she’s okay. 

he pulls away for a brief second to wipe away her tears with his thumb, then holds her cheeks gently. “ look at me, alright ? i’m here and i won’t let anything hurt my little girl if it kills me. deep breaths, you’re going to be okay. in and out, it gets easier, i promise. “ he moves noodle’s hair out of her eyes and takes a deep breath, holds it, and lets it out as an example.

it’s strange to imagine how well murdoc fits into the roles of a father when it seems to be the one thing he’s tried to avoid his whole life, but that doesn’t matter now. all that matters at the moment is making sure noodle is okay, and that she’s not alone. 

Noodle’s teeth ground together, emitting a noise similar to someone trying to force open an old cabinet. Her hands reached up to grab the arms Murdoc put around her as soon as she heard his gravelly voice; digging her fingernails into his skin out of a desperation to hold onto reality. Her faced buried itself into his shoulder, seeking the type of human contact she would have otherwise been denied if she was still in that laboratory-  this was how she knew she was home. 

But her pounding heart still barely slowed, and looking Murdoc’s eyes causes a whimper to leave her, trying to turn her head away as an irrationally large wave of guilt washed over her; her heart torn between two the two figures she had called ‘father’ before. 

“D-dad...” her eyes clench shut, flinching without explanation at the images flashed through her mind. Yet still, her shaking hands held onto his wrists “I-I’m s-sorry...” 

She just wanted to put it behind her, to forget that horrible life that had no use to her anymore...

She opened her eyes at his next words, making an effort to try and take a breath on her own. It hurt her chest to try and stop her hyperventilation so suddenly, so she tried to focus her narrowed vision on his worried gaze.

“C-can...can you p...promise me something...?”

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everythingisoverturning‌:

“Oh, my apologies. I hadn’t meant to say that aloud…your tale was very lovely and inspiring. It’s just…no one had ever accepted me for me. I’m ecstatic that you can know the feeling of acceptance, even if I don’t show it well.”

Hands shoved into pockets, Preston’s frown turned into a flat line.

She had a real tendency to run her mouth, didn’t she? Despite what he said, Noodle got the feeling he wasn’t really all that happy after hearing her story. Must remind him of what he didn’t have, if what he was saying was true. 

She drummed her fingers on her guitar thoughtfully, bouncing it up and down on her knee.

“You know mister, I could be your friend. It all starts somewhere, after all!” 

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lnsomnis‌:

      Eye opened, after a moment. That expression was positively feline, as though to say really? A demon should find somewhere safer to sleep?

      At least the question gets her sitting up, head lolled lazily to the side.  “M’fine, sugar. I jus’…needed to shut my eyes, for a little bit. Carpentry is hard work.”

Noodle could spot the questioning look the other gave her, and she tilted her further to the right in her own quizzical look. 

-What? She thought she was being perfectly clear! She could hit one of those nails in her sleep, maybe even get herself a splinter!

She leaned her head back forward with a smile. 

“Isn’t it a bit strange to be sleeping in the middle of the day, though?”

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2-D: What are the symptoms of teenage depression?

Russel: Why are you asking me?

2-D: Noodle was doing laundry earlier and she dropped a sock and I heard her say ‘why has god forsaken me?’

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elfkiins‌:

     nerris was more than used to other campers deciding to avoid her, leaving her to sit alone and play pixies & pythons with mr. waffles and friends. it was nearly an every-day situation, and she was perfectly content with that set up. although, admittedly, she did get excited when somebody showed interest in what she liked.

     she found herself jolting a little bit when noodle showed up, surprised for a moment before excitement overtook everything else.

     “ sure ! “ she wasn’t even sure she knew who this was, but hey! they were showing an interest in pixies & pythons!!           she quickly reached out to push a few of the stuffed animals closing together, clearing out a spot just big enough for another person.                “ i’m playing pixies & pythons ! it’s a roleplaying game involving things like magic and fights and adventures - the board’s just so i don’t get confused about where everybody is . “ 

There was hardly any hesitation as the teenage girl accepted the invitation that was given to her. Sometimes, people weren’t too receptive with the amount of energy she had- she wasn’t somebody who liked to waste times on polite introductions and manners when there was fun to be had! 

“Thank you, thank you!” she clapped her hands together excitedly before settling down in the spot the other camper had made for her; settling flat on her stomach after she had affectionately rubbed the head of the closest stuffed animal in her reach.

“Oh!  Those are the games when you pretend to be someone else, right? I’ve never seen one played before!” she put her hands underneath her chin, supporting her head as her legs waved to-and-fro behind her. 

“I really want to try one, someday. Maybe you can teach me sometime!” 

For now, though- she’d just watch. Who knows, maybe she could learn a thing or two just by watching!

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kaengeru‌:

Great, now the brat was excited about something. Enya glanced around. Was there some fuckhead of a parent around she could harass without getting in trouble, because she was quite ready to slam a kick in the shitheads weird head to make it fuck off. The language unwillingly brought her attention back.

Enya squint. What was that, Korean? No… the other one. Japanese, yeh. Leaning down to match the kids height, she snort. “ファックオフ. 别碰我, 愚蠢的小混蛋。 我会打倒你, 不要试试我。”

With another, now satisfied, grunt, Enya stood back up. She could understand enough of a number of languages, though her ability to reply was sparse. Only the most important phrases, of course. But Mandarin was sort of similar. Or not at all, but it was worth a shot.

She wasn’t really expecting her to answer her statement- she just liked to say what she thought! Sometimes the boys picked up bits and pieces after enough repetition, so it was just a habit she had gotten into. 

She started at the stranger with wonder-filled, excited eyes as she knelt down to her eye level. Her face, however, slowly melted into one of confusion as the other began to talk. She didn’t expect her to speak Japanese but that....was definitely not English.  

“......   何 ?” 

Geez, she hoped the woman wasn’t trying to say something important to her.