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“... Ahahahaha... That’s reeeaaaeal nice of ya to say, my grey-faced brother~ But I’m sure you know by now that everyone has their own little place in this infinite universe of ours~ ... and that includes me… ... And to be honest? I stopped askin’ myself that question a loooong time ago…”
☮❋ @gattaimuses (Caesar Zeppeli) ❋☮
Outstretching her hand to one of the bubbles that drew near, the zombie hippie gave the smallest tilt of her lip as it laid ever so gently onto her palm, its surface gleaming much too gently in contrast to the rest of the place that remained bathed in the most nauseating colours... Mismatched eyes then returned to the blonde haired man that stood down below her, unsurprised that he appeared curious if not cautious about his new surroundings.
Mariska then tipped the soap little thing back into the air then, and allowed it to join with the rest of their bubbles, it was pretty sweet knowing that someone else had such a gift when it came to these pretty little things~ “Usin’ your blood for your bubbles... I gotta give you points for creativity there, Brother Caesar~”
tablet broke so here we are.
Zed kicks the ground, biting at his lip as he looks at the other- as much as he can anyway.
Jumping around slightly, he runs a hand through his mohawk. "Look, there ain't... This day fuckin' blows, I dunno why I even know it's today, but if there's somethin'... Ugh. Just- thanks, yeah? Thanks for...Bein'...here."
In the Void of Psychedelia. (queenofpsychedelia)
This world just made her want to vomit, rainbows, bubbles, it just made her stomach turn.
"Kono basho wa watashi ga byōki ni narimasu" She spit at the ground, trying to keep herself from getting anymore sick. The head honcho, whomever the Dark Purveyor was, she would stop them here, if it could be stopped in America, Japan could be fixed as well, the Butterfly Effect.
"Nē. Dare ga kono basho o jikkō shimasu."
Oh, whoops, my heart slipped. Maybe I'll color it someday or let someone else do so
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Zed and Lewis' hair is slightly less outrageous because they're meant to be people, not caricatures. Aight I'll shut up now,
