They are not coming, ever!

A semi-selective independent Max from Camp Camp role play blog, Penned by Jasmine

[onelittlebastard-blog]

{ @inapericd }

Nikki was used to the pain that came with transforming. It was basically second nature for her at this point. It hurt, sure. But it was an integral part of who she was. She didn’t want to change a thing.

Nikki frowned, her arms crossing timidly over her middle. She let out a soft sigh. She felt something like this coming. It happened before with others that she had trusted enough to share her secret with. She always thought Max would be different. However, her anxious expression melted away the moment he reassured her that she was no stranger than he already thought she was and that it wouldn’t change how he felt towards her. “Really? You’re not gonna ditch me or something? It’s…happened before…” She, of course, was referring most recently to a certain group of Flower Scouts that had shunned her away upon learning her secret.

“Ditch you?” He knew that he came off as uncaring and jaded, but really that is just apart of how he shields himself. If he acts like he doesn’t care then maybe people would believe it and wouldn’t know that he is actually quite an emotional, empathetic and understanding young man. Unfortunately, the wall he has built around himself has been there so long that he sometimes believes that it’s unbreakable himself. Yet, hearing something like that from his close friend has touched him somewhere inside and even makes him feel a pang of guilt in the pit of his stomach. God, how is he going to respond to this without losing his dignity? “Yeah well, those assholes clearly don’t know a real agent of chaos when they see one.” Max stuffs his hands into his pocket and shifts his gaze from her. “Besides we’re...-” The boy takes a deep breath. “...friends...” He shrugs, feeling a little flustered. “So I’m not going to ditch you, idiot.” Max adds.

[vhsmeme]

* family prompts

‘ we’re family. family never gets left behind. ’

‘ time for a haircut. ’

‘ i burned your birthday cake. ’

‘ don’t you raise your voice at me, young man. ’

‘ you can stay here. for as long as you need. ’

‘ your bath is ready. ’

‘ stop squirming and let me see that cut! ’

‘ they’re being assholes, mom! ’

‘ remember to scrub behind your ears. ’

‘ hand sanitizer! we’re out of hand sanitizer! ’

‘ we lost the keys. ’

‘ get out of my room. ’

‘ where are you off to, little dude? ’

‘ you’re so annoying! ’

‘ i don’t think so, young lady. ’

‘ who broke the toilet? ’

‘ you’re one of us now. ’

‘ mom! ’

‘ want to hold my hand? ’

‘ i smell cupcakes. ’

‘ please stop screaming. ’

‘ if you don’t turn off that light and go back to your room right now… ’

‘ pull up a chair. have some breakfast. ’

‘ shut up. i’m n-not s-s-scared. ’

‘ what happened to your eye? ’

‘ honey, they’re staring. ’

‘ hey, hey. i’m not going anywhere. ’

‘ you should be in bed. ’ 

‘ get over here right now! ’

‘ that’s gonna be a no, buddy. you have a temperature. ’

‘ what is it with kids and their gadgets? ’

‘ shut up. shut up. shut up! ’

‘ don’t be sad. you can come along next time. ’

‘ go to your room. ’

‘ dad! ’

‘ did you just sass me? ’

‘ you brighten up my life, honey. ’

‘ you’re my kid. ’

‘ they can’t watch this! it’s rated r! ’

‘ does someone need a hug? ’

‘ he called me lame, honey. ’

‘ we’re hip. we’re in the know. ’

‘ do you want to hear a story? ’

‘ i’ve been texting you for ten minutes! where were you? ’

‘ i don’t wanna hug him! ’

‘ no tv for a month. ’

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{ @buttercup-davey}

After accidentally getting lost in the story, David remembered who he was reading to and looked over at Max. If he hadn’t already told himself he wouldn’t, David would have fawned over how cute Max looked. The man took in a breath and continued his story, though, not wanting to embarrass the boy. At least he did continue… until he saw the time that it was on his waterproof watch, “Holy moly! Sorry, Max. It’s late. I’ll read more on a different night.” He concluded. He handed Max the little bear on the end of his bed and smiled at him, “Lay down. I’ll stay here until you drift off. I-I know you don’t normally like my music, but maybe I could sing something for you? Just this once? I won’t tell anyone that I sang to you… If that helps…”

The boy’s eyes were fluttering open and shut by now, he was really trying to keep himself from falling asleep; he didn’t want to give David the satisfaction. Actually, what broke him out of this spell was the blurry sight of Mr Honeynuts. His tiny hands shoot out to take the stuffed bear from David. “Huh? Hey, give me that.” He demands, a little defensively, though he avoids looking at the other man.

Max lays down on his camp bed, turning his face away from the lanky counselor. His bear is held tightly towards his chest. “No.” He answers, bluntly. “No one wants to hear you sing.” This was starting to get a bit overwhelming for a boy whose parents’ never say goodnight to him. “Goodnight David.” He tries to push the other away. Though deep down, he knows that David’s company actually makes him feel worth something to at least someone.

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{ @a-little-oopsie-daisy }

“Don’t worry, don’t worry, I won’t say a word. Fifteen minutes it’ll be like it didn’t happen.”

It was very clear that Max wasn’t happy with the fact he’d had to come to her in the first place, and Daisy wasn’t typically in the business of gossiping, anyway; Even if her co-counselors found her touting her odd supplies back to their cabin, she was sure they’d be fine with a quick excuse.

“You are going to have to wash your hair pretty well after this, though - unless you wanna smell like peanut butter for the rest of the day.” And that was what she left him before closing the door behind her.

It was only a few minutes before she returned - a real, actual jar of peanut butter in one hand and a toothbrush in another.

“Peanut butter?” Max pines, the thought of having peanut butter rubbed in his hair is far from agreeable. Its so sticky and messy... Seriously, was this there only option? With a sigh of defeat; the youth lowers his head. He trusts Daisy with this after all. “Fine. Just hurry up and get it over with.” He grumbles, pinching his nose.

When the lady returns with the jar of spread and a toothbrush; he can’t help himself but frown. This wasn’t going to be pleasant, but he’ll survive.

“I can’t believe I’m seriously agreeing to this. Just make it quick so we can forget about the whole thing.” The tanned boy spins around on the chair, so that his back is facing Daisy. This was like a trip to the hairdressers for sure.

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{ Continuation from here, X }

{ @a-problematic-poet}

June heard a string of cusses she knew she’d get yelled at by even hearing them at home and the sound of something being thrown. Things went black for a second and she found herself on her back, head throbbing. Max was looking down at her.

She just stared back at him.

Max face palms, cursing himself for his shoddy aim. Why couldn’t he have hit his stupid counselor instead? David always got back up from things like this. “Hey!” He calls to her; hoping to bring her to. The jaded boy waves his palm in front of June’s face. “Can you hear me?!”

“Well if you’re dead then I can just leave you out here.”

[onelittlebastard-blog]

“I just don’t feel good.” He lied. It was a lie, he just was programmed to avoid eating and pretending to feel sick

{Meme}

{Discontentment/Depression Starter Pack}

“Well if you’re not going to eat that then I’ll take it.” Max shrugs at him, gesturing to the other boy’s bacon. However, he makes no move to take it. Perhaps this is just a facade to make him seem disinterested and unsympathetic.  “Still, what’s got you feeling so shitty today? Don’t tell me that you’re on your period too?”

[onelittlebastard-blog]

"I just wanna disappear"

{ Meme}

{ Discontentment/Depression Starter Pack}

This is depressing. Max has no idea what’s wrong with the other or how to deal with seeing their pain. After all, he will often try to find joy in the suffering of others, but this, this is just difficult to watch. “I mean, I get why you wouldn’t want to live this shitty existence anymore. But what the hell is wrong with you? Did you figure out that there is no real meaning to life or something?”

[rppanda]

Discontentment/Depression Starter Pack

“Oh? You’re leaving again?..” “Why do you wanna be alone so much?” “Did i do something wrong? Don’t go back in there.” “I just don’t feel good.” “Can i.. Spend some time with you?..” “I’m busy, ___, you know that.” “Hey. We need to talk, are you avoiding me?” “I’ll leave you be.” “Do you think i could spend the night?” “I’m worried. I haven’t seen you eat for a while.” “Are you sure you don’t want to stay?” “Wanna spend the night? I feel like i don’t see you much.” “Don’t think i couldn’t hear you in there.” “Why don’t you see me anymore?” “Hey, ___?.. Do you like me anymore?..” “Am i bad? Am i a bad friend/sibling/acquaintance?” “Wait-! Don’t leave!” “I-I can’t be alone right now, don’t ask, i just can’t.” “Stop leaving me out!” “You don’t even care about me, if you did you’d pay attention to me, so stop pretending!” “I never noticed you felt this way, how is it my fault?!” “Fine, keep me here. That’ll fix it.” “I just wanna disappear..” “It’s so dark in here, why are you sitting in the dark?” “Let me in! I can help you!” “Ple-Please help me, I’m so scared!” “Why did i find your backpack full of food, water bottles and some cash? What’s happening that you’re not telling me?” “Where did you go tonight?! Why did you leave?!” “I was so worried about you, why didn’t you just tell me?..” “You weren’t supposed to find me…” “I feel so unloved, ___!” “You could never understand how empty i felt!” “I wanna come, too!..” “Why do i have to stay home when they get to go?” “I have tried coming to you for help but you never listen to me!”

[onelittlebastard-blog]

{ @feuerdcmon }

[ 🔥 ] “You know this place better then I do , I’m just following ‘ya.” Sythe has never seen a kid hotwire a car before, but it was interesting to watch. “I do know how to drive, My brother taught me a few times and I caught on pretty quickly. So I’m not that worried about messing up.”  Even though having her own mode of transportation…best not to reveal that yet. Getting in the drivers’ side, checking everything before getting the seatbelt on. Sythe wasn’t one to pass thing sort of thing down!

“Good. Then this should be easy.” Max beams. Finally, a chance for a joyride and to get away from camp for some time. This is going to be great.

The youngster runs along to the other side of the car and climbs into the passenger seat. Without a seat belt, he eagerly awaits their journey.

[purified-little-monster]

Kidnapped [Closed RP]

@onelittlebastard 

Continued from here!

Maxius looked as he quietly nods, looking around at the many items for them to escape, he calmly looked seeing a small blade as he looked “there’s a small blade by the door, if we were able to shuffle over to it, one of us could grab it and cut the rope” he explains.

“but if you’re not willing to move then we can both die but that’s not a option to me cause it would be actually very painful” he explains as he looked silently at him. “Hey why do you sound like me?” he spoke with a confused look on his face despite the other not facing him he could tell his own voice. 

“but whoever did this most of got us both at different times because I was in Jen’s van when I got taken” he spoke calmly

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Its true that the other boy sounds identical to him and judging by how their bodies lean against each other; they must be the same height and quite possibly the same age. “How the fuck should I know? I’m just as clueless as you.”

“Jen’s van?” Jen? Wasn’t that the same name as the creepy cult bitch, Gwen brought back to camp that once? Ugh. Whatever. They need to get out and get out fast. Then, once they get to safety, they can talk.

“Ah, okay, let’s just get the fuck outta these ropes, before whatever psycho that put us here comes back. When I say so, we push our backs together and stand up, okay?”

“Three.”

“Two.”

“One.”

“Go.”

[thathappyleader-deactivated2019]

Wishing on Stars ;; Closed Starter

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;; 🌲

A small flinch.

David found himself abit taken back at the voice behind him. With his quick thinking, he rubbed away the slight tear in the corners of his eyes before flashing Max a smile, tilting his head.

“Well, thanks for not pushing me in Max.” He then took a moment to let his words sink in. Why was he out here? No idea. Did he need a breather? A possible moment alone in the darkness, along with the stars and moon from above? Letting out steam which resided in him somewhere?

“I usually plan ahead of time. The weeks schedule is always made on Sunday’s, that way me and Gwen and the other co counselors work together on creating the setups the next day.”  David then glanced back towards the darkened water, the reflection from the moon rippled, as well as the stars. 

“… what are you doing up so late? Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

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“I’m not tired, besides I asked you first, why are you just sat here? Are you bored of Gwen or something? I doubt its because you’ve finally realised that life is pointless and your philosophical outlook on life, will only age and die in the end.” Max pushes, avoiding answering the other’s question. He doesn’t want to admit that he falls victim to nightmares. Nor does he want to admit that he was looking to cause some havoc. Maybe he’d be able to set up some traps on his way back to bed?

[onelittlebastard-blog]

{ @pettyscientist }

“God I’d like to see you try.” Neil laughed, already kicking up his feet to get to a small backpack. It smelled like something died in there but he was willing to tolerate it. He brought out a blue and green device each. “They’re not in the best condition but they have infinite batteries….”

Anything would be damn better he knew it. Mostly to be true. He was still slow in his movements. Unsure. He trusts Max to be able to handle himself, but… he can’t help but feel that if he fucks this up they will both come apart into a million pieces. “So blue or green?”

Max observes the taller boy as he takes his Nintendo DS’ out of his bag. His breath is still a little heavy from his previous sobbing, but he has defiantly began to calm down. Thank God there is a distraction for them both.

“Ugh. Give me blue.” He responds, holding out his little hand to accept the console.

“What are we playing anyways? Better be good.”

[liketotesmagotes]

Jesus Christ the mouth on this kid. When she was his age just saying the word stupid got her a mouth full of soap. Also he is incredibly scary looking. Just being around him made her incredibly uncomfortable. God damn it David why didn’t you just buy the fucking cake mix. THE CAKE MIX ISN’T EVEN IN THE SAME AISLE AS MASHED POTATOES. 

She hesitantly scooped the pathetic pastry in her mouth, trying to swallow it before tasting it but it was too late. It tasted horrible. These flavors just should not be mixed together. It tasted like a burning dumpster fire with a hint of sugar. Never had she ever wanted to brush her teeth more than this moment right now. 

“…..I’m not gonna lie to you kid that was the worst thing I’ve ever tasted. I’m sorry for lying”.

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Okay this was worth having to come out here. To watch the grim expression on his counselor’s face as she tries to prove her point is very satisfying. A short laugh escapes his mouth before he grins at Tiffany. “Oh with that stupid look on your face, all is forgiven.”

“Just don’t lie to me again. It doesn’t end well.” Max warns, sounding all too cocky.

“Can I be excused from this dumb activity now?”

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{ Continuation from here, X }

{ @tuppervvare }

“ Kid? “   Token chuckled softly, he shoulders relaxing as he looked over the… Grumpy looking kid. Guess he looked a lot younger than some of the other counselors that were around Camp. Still, he wasn’t about to turn down directions.      

“ I guess so lil’ dude. Can you point me towards who ever is in charge here? I’m going to be helping out this year. “

“Fuck sake. You’re our new counselor?” Max moans. More counselors means more eyes to watch out for him breaking rules. Not that it will stop him, but it will mean that getting caught will be far more frequent.

However, if he plays his cards right then maybe...just maybe the troubled little camper can keep this newbie from bumping into David. An innocent yet farcical expression forms upon his face, as he turns his head up towards the older male. “Ooh sure, I can help you out. The counselor you need to talk to is this way.” He gestures for Token to follow him, hoping that he takes the bait.

“Just follow me.”

[jjb-art]

Camp Camp AU but David is Slender man who just wants kids to have a good time.

I’m sold.

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{ @ima-musing}

David gasps. He puts the papers on the table and picks up max, holding him close “ I’m so sorry for taking so long, max… I just had to sign the right papers and see the right people…. “ He pets his poofy hair and hums to max

Max keeps his eyes firmly shut; to be so vulnerable and unguarded is very uncomfortable for him so he’d rather not see the look on the other’s face as he squeezes him tight.

However, when he feels his feet leave the floor, his instincts betray him, causing his bright orbs to shoot open. He can feel David’s warmth against him and the tender strokes against his hair.

“Ugh...David...” The lad mutters. In this circumstance he allows his new father a few more seconds.

“Alright, now, let me go!” He pushes away from his father and lands on the ground bellow. 

Looking away from David and holding his harm, Max whispers. “...Just answer me this...Why? Haven’t I always made your life difficult? Why would you even want to-” Argh there is no way he can finish that sentence. 

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{ @a-little-oopsie-daisy }

The counselors’ cabin was empty, save for them. Daisy usually volunteered for the tedious, monotonous office work that came along with running a summer camp, so David and Gwen were out with the kids for the day. This gave Max the perfect opportunity to take care of this without being interrupted.

She rolled back the chair, spinning to face him, and wrinkled her nose as he explained himself. “Come here, babe,” she gestured quickly, “let me see–”

Sure enough, there it was - and it looked pretty firmly stuck, too. She hummed, and teased his hair carefully to see the damage.

“Nah, I don’t think so,” she said lightly. “We can probably get it out without scissors. Might take a few minutes, though.”

Daisy stood, offering the chair to Max. “Hang tight and I’ll be right back with some stuff, okay?”

Frustrated; he turns himself around, allowing the lady to see the sticky nuisance. He folds his arms and sighs, this is so degrading. At least Daisy is the only one who knows about it. He grits his teeth as she kneads his hair.

Well, at least that was good news. An awful haircut is the last thing he wants right now. It would only add to his humiliation.

His eyes watch Daisy as she leaves her chair. He sighs, but complies to hopping onto the seat. “Fine...Just...just don’t get the other counselors involved, I don’t want any of the others hearing about this.” The short boy whines.