take a melody

( pippi lindgren | from earthbound beginnings / mother one | selective )

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hey there!! if you guys don’t mind liking or reblogging this if you’re either a undertale/storyshift blog or if you don’t mind interacting with a storyshift chara !!

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Every now and then I have a sudden desire to draw Pippi Longstocking

idk it just happens

(no dolphins were hurt in the making of this comic)

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btw can you guys reblog or like this if you’re willing to rp with a Pippi Lindgren from Mother 1 / Earthbound Beginnings / Earthbound Zero ?? Thanks !!

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  The Robobot whirred as it heard a voice. Its eyes flickered as it looked towards the girl, its somewhat large figure remaining still as its gaze remained on her. A human. A small human. It had only seen an adult human or two. It clicked, mouth opening and closing slightly.

 Its arm slowly reached out, palm opening. It didn’t know what a slingshot was, but it wanted to show that it wasn’t harmful. A butterfly slowly fluttered onto its hand, resting as its wings extended to its fullest.

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The freckled child looked the robot up and down, it was . . . PINK. Pink was not at all a threatening color to her. Yet she held a small rock in one hand to load into the worn slingshot, just in case.

The outstretched hand didn’t cause her to flinch or jump, she stood her ground and continued to stare, and then break out into a huge smile.

    “ WHY would ya look at that, it’s like what my ma says about people not hurting a fly but instead’a fly it’s a butta’fly. You one of ‘em friendly robots right ?? ”

She pocketed the slingshot in the front pocket of her overalls, outreaching her own dirt bruised covered hand.

      “ I’M Pippi !! ”

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>LOADING KIRBY.EXE >LOAD SUCCESSFUL >REBOOTING …

  The machine blinks as it slowly gets up, large metal hands quickly yet carefully dusting itself off. Where was it? It hoped that Kirby was alright and wasn’t worried about it. The armor began to walk, scanning its surroundings.

     It hope it wouldn’t frighten anyone.

She froze, hands held tightly around the slingshot ( of which SHE made ) as she stared at the corner from where the noise seemed to emitted. Was it just her imagination ?? Of course not, she knew it HAD to be something.

     “ WHO’S there ?? Are y’ friendly ?? ”

The redhead continued to the corner of which she thought was just old machinery out of wear, covered with vegetation.

     “ I GOT’S a slingshot, so if y’ ain’t friendly, beware. ”

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ACT: ASK

“What made go to the mountain?” wasn’t it cursed? wasn’t it a place no one ever wished to go? They couldn’t help but ask. 

      “ WHAT did ?? Well ‘VENTURE of course !! Why else would I of come ?? I wan’ed to prove that there were no such’a thing as a curse’t mount’in !! Why ?? Isn’t that why you went too ?? ”

She tilted her head curiously at the other, she sincerely believed everyone who came there was explorers or adventurers like her.

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so how about a starter call tho

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( NANA )

                                  ⊰ Closed starter ➺ @ofbraids  ⊱

                ❝ Pippi…? What is your mom’s cat doing on the ceiling fan… exactly? ❞

     Any normal person would think that the time to leave the room and make some popcorn wasn’t enough for a girl that tiny to put a cat near that far from the floor. But Nana learned the hard way that it wasn’t so impossible.

      “ HUH ?? Oh yeah, she’s gon’ fly, like a bird y’know ?? ‘Cause who doesn’t wanna see cats fly ?? ”

She stood on the stool underneath the the fan, hands gripping the chord dangling from it, ready to yank and send the cat a’flyin’. Clearly with no problem with what could happen to the feline. She was more of a dog person anyway.

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                                                【 starter call ☼ @hattedclairvoyant​ 】

        “ YOU lookin’ a little loss there scarfy. ”

The voice came from a smiley child, who’s braids hung upside down as she spoke to the older child. She had been swinging by her legs from a tree over the said blonde. Seemed she was not going to let the girl pass with ease.

        “ LEMME guess why you’re here. Is it . . . t’ see Podunk’s ol’ golden boy ?? ”

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before i forget. tag stuff.

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so how about a starter call tho

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i guess i’m going to be active here bc i promised layze

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ACT: THINK ABOUT YOUR PARENTS

Frisk was short for another name but the child wouldn’t openly admit to it. Instead she offered a quirk of her lips in a shy smile. Frisk’s head shook and dark locks of hair brushed across her dark cheeks. Frisk was simply Frisk and that’s all there was to it. 

Was it simple exploration? Frisk was starting to doubt her reasons to go up the mountainside. Why was this child going up it? Didn’t she realize how dangerous it was? Frisk carefully meandered forward and twirled the stick between her hand. Her mom cared about her. She told her not to go up the mountain and as she eyed the emerald trees that blew in the wind her shoulders sagged. Her foot scuffed against the ground and she shook her head again, “Uh uh.” 

Frisk’s parents were the same but if they were then she wouldn’t be going up the mountain would she? The stick was back in her pocket and she thought about telling the other girl that she should go back to her family but she seemed genuinely curious and Frisk wasn’t prepared to squash that curiosity. 

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  “ FRISK’S COOL name though!! “

Pippi had step forward and was starting to go through the brush, each step with a kind of determination that showed no signs of fear. She stopped once she had traveled a few or so feet, turning to face the other girl with wide curious eyes.

  “ I DON’T BELIEVE anything they say about the mountain. It’s all just stuff they tell kids to try and SCARE us away. Like how they tell you Santa’s gonna give you coal if you’re bad. “

The redhead glanced back at the mountain and back at the girl, her lips pursing in thought.

  “ HEY FRISK, do you wanna come explorin’ with me ?? “

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you guys i wanna change my mun fc to d.va so badly 

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ACT: THINK ABOUT COWARDICE

Everyone knew the legend. “Travelers who climb Mt. Ebott are said to disappear.” Why was she climbing up a mountain like that? Was it because she was a fool? Did fate push her to it? Or was it because—it didn’t matter. Frisk’s business was her own. The inquiry perked her ears and she glanced off and took a step back once the other girl was closer. 

Something was mumbled under her breath and she quietly but it was such a coarse and quiet sound practically impossible to hear. Frisk spelled out her name, “F-R-I-S-K.”

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      “ FRISK ?? Is that short for somethin’ or . . ?? “

The redhead watched the other child in her silence. Admittedly, it was off putting. Pippi had never met a kid as quiet as the other, but that was no problem. Pippi planned on breaking that shell to try and get more talking, otherwise this would start to get awkward with the dead air.

She decided to change the subject back to the mountain.

      “ ARE   you here explorin’ the mountain like me ?? I always wanted t’ but my ma always told me no. So I decided to go when I was supposed’ta visit my dad. He don’t care what I do as long as I get home before dark. Is your parents the same ?? “

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why do you write pippi's speech so strange?

please clarify what this means i’m sorely confused as to what you mean by her speech being strange