#danmiia

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you haven't showered in days :) ..

Anonymously tell me your assumpmtions about me and I'll confirm or deny them. - accepting!

FALSE. jokes on you i ACTUALLY showered beforehand. im the GOOD kind of stinky.

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@danmiia asked: “  i’d rather you hate me than be apathetic.  hate means you still care.  ” ( clem's make up plot for hero !! ) ; ENEMIES TO LOVERS, LOVERS TO ENEMIES AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN

    He was quiet, arms looped around her shoulders while keeping her well-wrapped in his grasp with a tight hug. The Nether proved to be a horrid, hot place, and yet she was always cold to the touch. It was something about her that always made her chilly to be around; whether it's a bad joke or a play on her personality from time to time. Keeping her held in his lap, he rested against her shoulder, leaning his head against hers for a moment.

    God ... he missed her. This horrible place, hiding out here, had made him look more disheveled. More demonic, he'd say, but more pitiful mostly. Tears had burned against his skin, similar to a Ghast's expression while flying in this place. To hold onto someone who kept him cool from time to time was ... relaxing. His own code was stabilizing little by little, form pulling itself back more and more ...

    " ... you say that like its normal," he muttered to her in a low, quiet voice. "But ... I couldn't. Not with you. I couldn't make myself hate you of all people ... "

    Bringing his head up from her shoulder, he brought one hand to brush her hair away from her face, gently cupping her cheek. His expression was soft, aching from the pain he felt for so long, but it couldn't change his relationship-- no, couldn't break it. He was hurt, and he couldn't deny that ... but he knew why.

    A kiss was placed on her forehead, holding her close, " ... don't beat yourself up about it, Clem ... okay? I'm just ... glad you're here. And for being an idiot for hanging on that cliffside on your own."

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    "HUMANS ARE INTO WHAT NOW"

@danmiia

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@danmiia asked: “  i think this is the first we’ve had a full conversation that didn’t involve you insulting me.  ” ( clem to hero! ) ; ENEMIES TO LOVERS, LOVERS TO ENEMIES AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN

    "Really? What, you thought I was insulting you?" A pause. "I wasn't trying to ... Didn't know you weren't looking for insults."

    While sat by her side, his legs were crossed while looped arms rested against his knees. They were posted on the side of a mountain, high above the valley and forests beneath them. A walk in the park, she said. He needed a walk around after their day today, though he was curious ...

    " ... is something up, Clem?"

[monmuses]

💔 BROKEN HEART — is there anyone in your life you wish you had a better relationship with? if so, how come? what makes this person important to you? ( herobrine :] )

IN CHARACTER CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT QUESTIONS . - accepting!

    " ... my brother," he spoke quietly. "He had a purpose in this world. And ... I'm all that's left of relation to him. That he had some kind of identity left in this world. We left our love behind for a world that could replace itself over and over, and ... I miss him."

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@danmiia asked: “  i don’t think you’re a monster.  not really.  i just think that’s what you tell yourself to feel strong.  ” ( young clem mayhaps to hero 👀 .. ) ; ENEMIES TO LOVERS, LOVERS TO ENEMIES AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN

    "If only it was that easy ... " His voice was quiet, paired with a low grumble as he sat on the edge of her bed. The gap hadn't closed up much between them, being the only real siblings they had left in this family. With his face out there on wanted posters, and his code frying at the seems, things looked ... terrifying. Not sure of what would come or what he'd do to survive. Sure, the monster route protected him from anybody coming close, but ...

    ... what about Clementine?

    The silence broke, humming to himself before bringing a hand to rest on her shoulder. Maybe she was right ... about all of that. Aside from knowing of Nik's existence, she was the only person who ... knew him. Not knowing of him, but knew him. Though, the emotional pain he felt in his chest conflicted with his form, code shifting a little with small glitches appearing around his arms and face. The bandages around his wrists and hands were tight, but beginning to loosen. He really needed a day to rest ...

    " ... well, I'm glad to hear one person thinks that way," he spoke to her. "But ... it's all I can do. Everybody's wanting my head for ... whatever, but I don't want you thinking your hiding a criminal in your bedroom. You still worry 'bout me, don't you?"

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@danmiia asked: “   I am the nicest, sweetest, most rage-filled person I know. ” ( clem to hero for the plotted idea :D ) ; EVEN MORE ABSOLUTELY UNHINGED COMEDIC RELIEF

    "Yeah, only you and I know that. None of your subjects know how loud you are," he whispered to her. They had their own space away from the crowd, celebrating the new year coming around for the world. And, on par with their royalty, they held a party to initiate a feast of kinds. A tradition they had for many, many years in an old castle that was held for these parties, and a great example of history. Even with their time, it stood tall for their roofless parties.

    Fixing the collar of his shirt, he couldn't help but loosen it up by a button. He never was a fan of being fancy for parties like this, but made up for it with a nice checkered-looking coat and black jeans. To pair it well, he wore an old pair of red Converse shoes. The epitome of fancy-casual.

    "Besides, I think with what you picked for your 'outdoor' wear, it really does scream, 'I'm the nicest, sweetest, most rage-filled person I know'," he joked, nudging her. "Overworld's sweetest and angriest queen. They won't know what hit 'em."

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clementine is placing a flower in her brother's ear..

he's gonna mass produce this flower and surround it in a giant field in her name