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@ringmastermakara
letters to you
I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.
Dear person I hate,
Dear person I like,
Dear ex boyfriend,
Dear ex girlfriend,
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear bestfriend,
Dear *anyone*,
Dear Santa,
Dear mom,
Dear dad,
Dear future me,
Dear past me,
Dear person I’m jealous of,
Dear person I had a crush on,
Dear girlfriend,
Dear boyfriend,
Dear [insert URL here],
“N0 N0 N0 17H5 N07 7H3 W0RK7H 1M 807H3R3D 480U7 17H JU57H 07H3R 5H17” he said, rubbing his temple a little bit and then shrugging.
“M3H, WH473V3R7H…1 7H1NK7H 1V3 JU57H 833N 1N 7H3H1V37H 7W0 L0NG 8U7H5UPPL137H 50UND5 G00D 1V3W4L5Y7HW 4N73D 7W0C0M3 7W0 W0RK7H W17H Y0U” he added, a slight grin at the end and holding his arms out to the other, wanting a quick hug before they left if thats what they were going to do now.
“74K3 MY P4N 0FF7H 7H1NG5 8R0”
He chuckled slightly, leaning in to graciously cuddle and hug the shorter troll in long arms, letting the sensation linger a bit before releasing his grip. "ALRIGHT BRO. READY TO GO WHENEVER YOU ARE, JUST GLAD TO BE HERE WITH YOU MOTHERFUCKER. WE'LL DO WHATEVER THE FUCK WE CAN TO GET YOUR RATTLED LITTLE PAN OUT OF THOSE DARK CLOUDS. READY TO GO WHENEVER YOU ARE BRO, TIME'S DYING"
He offered his hand out to the other, skeleton glovesworn about the edges a tad.
/((I know I haven't been on tumblr much, I haven't been able to access my computer too often and highly dislike tumblr from the phone. I'll be replying hopefully tomorrow! ))\
Kankri slowly returned to…reality, the present, something, his eyes opening and shutting a few times as he blinked away a slight soreness, humming as he reached up to rub at his forehead.
He cracked one eye open and peered at Kurloz, swallowing as it slowly died away. His pan felt empty for a moment. After a while, he registered this as…the absence of weight, of darkness and blinked a few times, savoring the feeling.
“Is it…is it d9ne, then? C9mpletely?” He asked, still blinking at Kurloz, doe-eyed.
It took a moment for Kurloz to respond, his eyes suddenly tilting to meet the others. A weary smile cracked on to his lips as he nodded lightly, signing a tad slurred, "YEAH... EVERYTHING IS DONE MOTHERFUCKER. HE'S GONE." The heaviness his mental state was experience exhausted him. Using such abilities was tiring enough, but when it came to spending the time to actually fixing the mind of another, whether it be sewing fabricated memories together, destroying the parts alone, or even removing or adding bits and pieces, it was tiring work... "YOU CAN LEAVE WHENEVER, SUGGEST YOU REST A BIT WHEN YOU GET HOME. DONT KNOW ABOUT YOU BUT IM MOTHERFUCKIN TIRED AS HELL...." He signed, hands drooping off back down to his sides.
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Kankri followed Kurloz closely with a slight bounce in his step. He was overwhelmed to be finally getting things over and done with in regards to the broken half of him. Or at least get some confirmation that it actually WAS finished. He was mostly silent as Kurloz led him through the hive, taking a familiar seat on the table in front of the sofa when and only when the other directed him to do so.
He folded his hands in his lap and stared at them for a second.
“9kay. Let me just thank y9u again f9r helping me with this, yes? It is greatly, greatly appreciated.” He looked back up, his expression serious. “D9 what y9u will, then. 6e careful, th9ugh n9? We d9 n9t want an, ah. Enc9re 9f last time.”
He gave Kurloz a quick wave and a slight smile as he peered past him into the hive. It was certainly on its way to being the way it had been before, but it was still clean enough that Kankri felt he wouldn’t have to bug Kurloz about it.
Not that. That was something he would have done at all. Now was certainly not the time to piss the taller Makara off again. He pulled at the neck of his sweater.
“G99d evening. Y9u l99k well. It’s a relief t9 see y9u 6ack 9n y9ur feet. I have dr9pped 6y, as planned. I h9pe I have n9t caught y9u at a 6ad time.”
The mime waved his hand and shook his head no in reply, side-stepping briefly to allow the other troll to enter his hive. Kurloz's lips curled in a slight smile that instantaneously plastered to his painted pale face within seconds upon forming. Things would get cleared up... Everything would be normal, for the most part anyway. He waited for the other to step in before shutting the door behind them, turning to face Kankri with a slight nod, and then pivoting on his heels another time to stalk down the hallway towards the living room, where when they arrived, the mime proceeded to yet again take his seat on the sofa with a slight flop. Kurloz motioned the other forth towards him. Might as well keep to strict schedule and get this examination over with. The irony of the situation humoured the Makara a tad. Usually it was only Kankri who occasionally checked-up on him, yet now the tables have tilted. Not turned, just tilted off balance slightly. It's time for him to take role now as a helper. If you could call a psychotic, mental-twisting freak a helper to other's sanity... That is.
He was doing better. The headaches had subsided, as had the fever. He had been to see multiple doctors and, apparently, he was in well enough health.
And Kurloz had said he was fine. Therefore, it was time.
Kankri glanced around as he knocked on the Makara’s door. He’d worn his normal pants. Callie’s sweater. It was warm. He was warm.
He wondered what the conditions were inside Kurloz’s hive since he’d last been there. Had the other been keeping up with all the work he had done? Part of him…expected not. But whatever. He would not be here long. He was more worried about Kurloz triggering something inside him again, something animalistic. Maybe they’d fight again, maybe someone would get hurt. Maybe someone would die.
At least he had had the foresight to inform Meenah of what was going on with them. That was another thing he had to work on fixing somewhat, as well.
He sighed, pushed at his bangs and banished those thoughts away for the time being, waiting to be invited inside.
On the upside, Kurloz had kept his hive fairly decent after the massive cleaning...
Fairly...
There were items yet again littered around the hive, mainly the living room and some halls though there were a few rooms recently blocked off (including his large "study/work room" a few spare guest rooms and even his own personal sleeping space/bedroom was hidden from entry), only causing some dimmed passageway to seem to hug even closer than before. Even outside was lightly littered with glass, however the area indeed, was tended to and cleaned up from the dull purple and indigo splatters that tainted such pastel and perky colours.
Upon hearing the faintest of rapping echoing from his door, the mime stood from his current seating place, none other than the sofa. For some odd reason, the piece of tattered furniture gradually became more and more comfortably for the mime to rest on. Maybe the days of not being able to entirely walk from room to room affected him? Who knows. Kurloz made slight haste towards the front of his house, knowing all too well whose presence resided behind the wooden barrier. The familiar pattern and sound of knocking led to no other than Kankri, indeed, as the door swung open to greet the other with a slight twist and push from the creaking yellow and red knob. Oh hey that's a new sweater.
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There was one idea that easily gained first place, a slight droop in expression for a moment.
“W0RK7H…1M..57R355373HD 480U7 7H157H 57H17H…4ND7H WH3N W3G37H 84CK L473R7H 1 N33D7H 7W0 73LL7H5 50M3 7H1MNG7H” he muttered, skin prickling with the threat of spasms and twitches. His head already felt painful from the unbalance in his life at the moment.
“PL34537H3…”
"SOMETHING RATTLING YOUR PAN BROTHER?" The mime questioned in sign, rather confused at the sudden shift in expression from the other. Kurloz tilted his head, waiting for a response, but adding another slurry of signs for the other to read. "IF YOUR WORRIED ABOUT THE WORK, I JUST NEED SOME MORE PUPPET PARTS AND SUCH. RUNNING A BIT LOW ON SUPPLIES HAHAH.."
ohh makaras… I can’t stop myself drawing them in villainous looking…
Mituna nodded with enthusiasm, scarred eyes bright with excitement and he signed back to the other as it was just easier when they could see each other.
“Y37H M0R37H 7H4N3V3R3D 1ML00K1NG F0RW4RD 70 G01NG 0U7 WH47 4R3 W3 G01NG 70 D0? 15 17 G0NN4 83 M1R7HFUL 4ND R4D 45 FUCK?” he signed, unable to really contain his want to get out the hive for a change. He was rarely taken out anywhere apart from the 3 times Cronus had taken him on dates.
"HELL YEAH. ITLL BE THE MOST MIRACULOUS OF ADVENTURES EVER. THERES A LOT OF SHIT TO DO ON TODAYS LIST BUT WE CAN DO IT" He chuckled silently while signing. Seeing the other so bright and cheerful really made the mimes chest lift with a warm, easy feeling. Mituna was happy, (Hopefully) content, and safe while the mime was around. And that's all he'd hope for. "WHAT DO YOU WANNA DO FIRST BRO? WE CAN GO OUT TO WORK, PAINT SOME MOTHERFUCKIN MIRACULOUS PICTURES OR JUST CHILL HERE FOR AWHILE. AINT ANY RUSH GOIN ON"
As soon as Kurloz walked through the door of his block Mituna practically launched himself across the room, running up and jumping on the poor mime. The enthusiastic troll had gone at it with such gusto that even the strength of Kurloz failed to prevent them falling over. It didnt dampen things though as Mituna plastered a huge smack of a kiss on his friend’s face before hugging him adoringly.
“31RHU4W31RFH3WHKU7L041U3HR KURL07ZH7 H000NKH0NKH0NK314WUHR14W 3H3H3H3H3H3H3H3HH3H3H3H3 W3 F3LL3D 8U7H 7H475H7 FUCK1NGWH473V3R Y0UR3 H3R3 DUDD3 FUCK1V3 M1553D Y4 8R0” he grinned, saying that all without taking a breath before he allowed them both to sit up.
Kurloz was taken by surprise at the sudden tackle of affection he received from the other,nevertheless he wrapped his arms tightly around the twitchy troll in a much needed embrace. Holding the other there for a few minutes before he let up, he smiled brightly, happy to be in the others presence finally. "HAHAHA I MISSED YOU TOO MOTHERFUCKER, EVERY PASSING SECOND SEEMS LIKE A YEAR WITHOUT MY PALEST OF BROTHERS." He signed slowly to the troll while they sat, cross-legged in front of each other. "YOU ALL UP AND SET FOR TODAY?"
==> Kurloz: Paint spree with your Palebro
Kurloz shut his laptop with a crooked smile, his stitched lips curling happily. It had been quite awhile since the palest of duo's spent some quality time together, working, painting, over all just relaxing... And then some. Lifting himself to his feet, he capchalouged his husktop, along with various bottles of vibrantly hued paints, paintbrushes, and other supplies. He went over the list in his mind, double checking needed items along with the plan. First they'd probably exchange the much needed hugs Mituna promised him, followed by a busy day of "working" collecting puppet parts, and probably painting a shit-ton on the walls of Mituna's hive before flopping down on the couch for some cuddles and movies. Everything was set and ready for a most miraculous day. He shuffled quietly out his hive door with a high stride and made his way towards Mituna's fortress. (Which wasn't far off across the beach, and didnt take long to walk to) Upon reachign said destination, the makara didn't bother knocking, instead promptly waltzing inside the familiar hive with a warm smile.
kurtuna uvu
