its a dorito!!
Yes I am @hasikon !It’s me, the wonderful lovable PERIDOT!!!!NYEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!

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its a dorito!!
Yes I am @hasikon !It’s me, the wonderful lovable PERIDOT!!!!NYEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!
I actually really like this one even though the colors are like totally opposite of her canon color scheme. She still got yellow Dorito hair though. #angryspacedorito #greendorito #smolperi #peridot
//open rp
Typing away at her tablet the green gem mumbled under her breath, “What’s this?” before tapping away on her device.
angryspacedorito
Eternity, a word best used to describe forever or at least what feels like such a thing. Earth had begun to take it’s toll on Peridot..or at least this version of the dorito was having such trouble, both eyes staring blankly at memory logs to remember what she was doing here...who she was..her name... It did not help that the puppet she held in her other hand kept scolding the homeworld gem. It almost looked like a horrid attempt at making a blue diamond, if anyone saw this one would think madness had taken over this wandering thing.
The wandering stopped after about an hour of walking, unable to understand why the warp sent her to such a unknown location and fell to the ground...just mentally tired from both the other personilty in her head scolding, or the air itself not helping....rest sounded...no..it felt good right now as Peridot stopped caring if someone just saw her..the mind needed to restart.
Closed Starter: Uneasy
“..Hey Dot? I need some.. help.”
Iolite was NOT adjusting to his body very well. He was more than happy to have his own self; His own consciousness. But.. he just felt off. Like his limbs weren’t his own-- like his thoughts weren’t his own. As if he felt.. Dysphoric. He needed time with her. make these strange feelings go away.
angryspacedorito replied to your post: i will fight all of you who liked that...
//FITE ME– nah we ship a lotta the same things lol
I WILL-- oh, pfft ye, i’m just shipping trash tbh)]