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Indie Ness // 9+ years rp expirience // OC + Multimuse friendly //  Read RULES before INTERACTING! // Icon Credit: PK-Burgertown // 

[onett-savior]

                                  “Take that leap and SAY GERONIMO!                                                                      SAY GERONIMO!” 

Indie Ness from the MOTHER // SMASH SERIES. READ RULES before interacting.    ASK // RULES 

[onett-savior]

                                “Ain’t Y’BOTH wrong? Takes 4 walls to make a room, don’t it?” 

[superohclair]

You know the old saying, you don’t get to choose your parents? The truth is, you don’t really get to choose your kids either. If I could, I’d choose you, mijo. 

On My Block Season 3

[onett-savior]

“I wanna ROCK!”  Proceeds to epic guitar solo his dad out the window. 

[pinky-promisee-deactivated20240]

[onett-savior]

@recklessinventor​

[onett-savior]

leaderintitleonly​:

Traveling was something he didn’t do very often. He tired easily so he didn’t often wander unless he was in search of something. Now was one of those times. He was exhausted but he took the time to appreciate the chamomile. Though they were small, Doc found something to enjoy about them. He knelt down and inhaled lightly. “Mn, one day they’ll be ready for that. For now… keep givin’ ‘em that love. It’s helped ‘em get this char- erm, far.” He adjusted his glasses. “I think they got a lil’ more in them. Not much more…” From the leather pack at Doc’s side, he pulled a tiny pouch and began to sprinkle a fine purple powder into the earth surrounding the chamomile. “There… Jus’ a few more hays- erm, days… A stovely lart- ah, no. A lovely start. Ya did great!” He beamed at Ness. “Firs’ time gardenin’? Or first time wit’ a picky plant?””

                              Ness takes a few steps away , he almost feels a little embarrassed now. His sad, sickly plant was a harsh reminder as to why he aught to not touch plants in the first place. The boy watches the other intently. Trying to gather as much information as one could. His mothers voice echoed in his thoughts. 

‘Listen to your elders, they might surprise you!’ 

Did he have to  listen to THIS one? His arrival sure was surprising, after all. “Would y’ accept both as an answer? Ma’ and I been gardenin’ forever! Seen alotta plants thrive n’ shrivel up to nothin. First plant on my own, though. Pretty pathetic if y’ask me. STILL dunno how she does it!” He motions over to a small vined trellis, seemingly being smothered by morning glories! They almost looked like they could stretch up to the windows soon enough. 

“Ah- hey! No, no. Sorry - We don’ use no pesticides round’ here. Can’t have ya sprinklin’ tha’ stuff.. I thought y’were cheerin my plants on! Not shootin’ em down-!”  

[onett-savior]

@leaderintitleonly​ opened the box! Inside was ... A starter! 

                                Should he say something? Truth is--he was a wee bit wary of his visitor. And this was coming from a kid who’d seen practically everything! ... Well.. almost.         

                                    “Hey-- um. I Grew those myself, yanno! Quite a sight , aren’t they? .. Go on- you can pluck one!” The boy motions over to the slightly wimpy chamomile bush... okay.. really wimpy.

                                      “Won’t grow much bigger than that, I’m afraid.”

[recklessinventor]

they call me ranch cus' I be dressin

Unprompted Asks - Always Accepting!

"And they call me the Eagleland postal service...

because I always deliver."

What do you want to bet they're in the most 90s, neon, bright clashing colors imaginable.

[onett-savior]

                                Texting your besties mom on accident? Big problem. 

[onett-savior]

“…”

The young ninja blankly stared at the boy for some period of time. He did just slip in the purchase before she could protest again. And he paid for ALL of it.

“…Th-…Th-That’s no fair!” she cried, “I-I barely know what terms ‘n conditioner is! A-And we’re basic strangies t-to each other!”

While the little managed to restrain some tears she was grateful for the boy’s generosity…but she felt she didn’t deserve it!

 “The only thing STRANGE here is YOU , short - round!” A chubby  little finger reaches out, givin her a boop right on the snoot!  He chuckled, holding the over-sized shopping bag by its handles. He almost wants to peek right inside, like a gift you couldn’t have until the holidays! “Huh- guess if we’re strangers... I gotta take this guy back home with ME!” 

[onett-savior]

aplushemporium​:

Ana rapidly shakes her head at the boy, “Nonononono! I-I-I can’t ask of you to do that! I-I already got a good cuddly!”

This was embarrassing. Ana tried to keep her own cuddly toy a secret because the other kids at kindy and ninja school (mainly the latter) made fun of her for that.

“I-I’ll still do the thingie th-tho, I-I promise! C-Cause it’s nice of you to offer!”

                           “Hey hey... don’t mention it. Come on, I’ll just get it for ya... okay? No terms or conditions-” standing on his tippy toes- he carefully brings the desired plush guy down! Wow- this DID have some size to it. Oh well, he carefully walks it over to the register. CHA-CHING! Purchase made!  “Now, you gonna tell me what ALL the hype is over this guy?” 

[onett-savior]

                               Yeesh, that WAS a steep price. And all for what? A lousy , plump piece of fabric? Ness couldn’t complain though, he still slept with his toy dog back at home. Much to the dissaproval from King, of course. “Well..” he starts “How much do you have already? I can help ya out , but you gotta do somethin for ME afterwards, okay?”

[aplushemporium]

Ana was looking up at the shelves filled with plushies at a toy store. But her attention was focused on a singular periwinkle cat out of the herd of similar plushies and other animals. It was within her reach but…she was holding back the urge to pick it up. That desire to cuddle it was leaking out through the child’s vibrations.

[onett-savior]

                            Aw gee, this was sad.. He remembered the days when HE was this short! Maybe he aught to help... just this once. “Psst-! You need an extra foot and a half?” Kids and their toys these days, he’d seen it so many times between Tracy at home. “Which one, Pipsqueak?” 

[onett-savior]

                            // To the anon that keeps asking me to join the S.mash Rp.c ser.ver , stop. Just-- stop. 

[onett-savior]

@recklessinventor​

                              “Jeff? That.. was SO totally BAD-ASS dude!! I wanna say a bad word to MY mom now!”

[melamemea]

*sips chocolate milk in a really cool, mysterious way*

[onett-savior]

FUZZY PICKLES! -Rxtroskull/Multiversalmcdness

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