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recent observations have led me to believe that we are experiencing some sort of thneed renaissance. currently not in opposition
needathneed replied to your post “I HAVE A TRUFFULA TREE”
WHERE
i also have a cottoncandy tree and a pound of voidbeans
needathneed replied to your post “–💗”
aaaagh we need to thread sometime!!! i've been soooo busy rip
(( holy fuck same and it’s only gonna get busier for me ))
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(( HOO MAN these two would be so interesting -- his outward greed, disregard for the environment, pushy salesman persona...a combination that would definitely make Wendy dislike him. Depending on what point they start interacting, it would be interesting because she can’t reconcile that with him being a fundamentally kind person who originally wanted to help and do good. I’m definitely down to interact/RP and see where things go from there. ))
@needathneed
Mama had requested her daughter to stop by the market and pick up the flour for tonight’s bread. Papa had been trying to overcome a flu, and yet keeping him in bed was still a bit of a hassle -- the man always seemed like the world would end if he slacked off even for a little bit. Elisa had no trouble carrying the heavy sack of flour, but it came as an inconvenience for her warmth. The day had been awfully windy, and adjusting her shawl was her biggest issue on the way over to the market. Before taking the sack of flour, she had been sure to tie it in a knot around her neck -- secure, and yet showed little purpose as her arms were exposed to carry the sack.
A gust of wind blows directly in her face, numbing the point of her nose to a sure shade of cherry red. Elisa had been so focused to keep moving that she had not notice the knot come undone and the shawl fly off into the wind.
“Oh NO!” she calls.
closed rp with @needathneed
Thick metallic boots made their way through the dark and polluted land. Their owner walked in a cautious manner with her arms folded close to her chest. Not being native to this planet, the obvious destruction of the land hadn’t affected her too badly, but being from a planet entirely covered in trees, the complete absence of the plants made her feel very uneasy.
It wasn’t long before she came to a building. Large ears flicked forward; perhaps the inhabitant- if there was an inhabitant- could help her. She approached the door to the structure with cautious optimism and knocked, waiting and hoping for an answer of some sort.
@needathneed has stepped through the mirror
“Now what are ya doing here, Mister?””
Roy would seemingly appear from nowhere behind the adult, his tone jovial and sweet, but the expression on his face an unamused frown. His arms are crossed over his chest, adding to the mix of anger and curiosity. “Why would ya be all the way up here?”
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☠ Okay, out of all the things he already had gotten in his hands...THis was the weirdest. Like....It looked like some kinda sweater? For a mutant? he didn’t know....But it was soft....Somehow
“Dude! Can ya explain to me what the fuck this is?”
