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💀 (gigglesandglitters) *maniacal laughter*
Send me ‘💀’ to have my muse tied up and completely at your muse’s mercy
Bill looked at Mabel, a bit uncomfortable with the situation. “Star, do I have to do this? How did you expect me to win that bet?” He began to tug at the collar while his hands were bound at the wrist. “This is so embarrassing and degrading..” he mumbled to himself.
@gigglesandglitters
(Continuation of thread from messenger @gigglesandglitters)
Bill’s nap was short, awoken by his mind thinking too much on the problem. He sat up and combed his fingers through his soft blonde hair. He felt like he planned to do something, but forgot…oh. Fix this. Right.. He got up from the bed and groaned at his headache, holding his forehead in hopes to stop the spinning. When was the last time he ate something? Not anytime soon is for sure. He had a plan and he’d be damned if he didn’t comply to it. He wandered the house, peering outside when a form caught his eye. It was Mabel. He wanted to talk, but his mind nagged him. Fix this. You need to fix this. Fix your mistake of a life. Fix this. Fix this! FIX THIS! Bill held his head again in annoyance from the broken record in his thoughts. He was so blinded and narrow sighted to his goal, the idea of consequence never even was considered. He pushed on into Dipper’s room of nic-nacs and searched for what he needed. Once he found it, he pulled it out and returned to where he saw Mabel, stepping outside to remind himself who he was doing this for. He looked down at the device in his hands, turned the dial so it read ‘BILL CIPHER’ and took a deep breath. “M-Mabel? I told you I’d fix this,” he held her behind the neck, pulling her into a short kiss. “I love you…so much.” Before he let her respond, Bill looked her in the eye, put the memory gun to his head, and pulled the trigger. The blast was…odd. It felt like he got punched in the head and electrocuted at the same time. The gun dropped from his hand and he looked at Mabel blankly and in silence. He examined her face for the first time again before looking around, “W-….what? Where…?”
~Trade Mistakes~
@gigglesandglitters
Bill has had a long stressful day. From watching over the kids, cleaning the house, and taking care of the dog, he was downright exhausted. Not to mention how much he hasn’t slept or eaten. Poor demon was running on fumes from all the worry and anxiety 24 hours has to offer. Come night, he was practically a zombie. As if Dipper tried summoning the dead and only he came out from the ground and lived with his sister to care for their kids. Strange family really..
Bill wandered to the bedroom when the day was done, not realizing where he really was, and lied on the bed. Trying to get comfortable, Bill turned over and felt a warm figure beside him. It took a moment to click in his mind as his eyes widened. He quickly got up and out from the sheets. To his surprise, he stood up too fast, making his mind spin around the room fast enough for him to almost fall flat on the floor. He held onto the nightstand with one hand and on his forehead with the other. Once he was stable again, he backed away from the bed, hands open and against his chest in defense, “S-sorry, Star! I...I didn’t mean to.”
// Sorry for delayed replies guys. I’m jumping between homework and writing responses to role plays. I just have a few more things to do with the homework (two videos and geometry) then hopefully everything will go smoothly before 10 but who knows.
