May 29, 2013
Battle!
Opening: “Ah! What did I do?!”
Victory: “I am sorry, but you seemed about ready to kill me. I had to defend myself.”
Loss: *wheeze* “Those boots…of yours…really…bloody…hurt…”
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Battle!
Opening: “Ah! What did I do?!”
Victory: “I am sorry, but you seemed about ready to kill me. I had to defend myself.”
Loss: *wheeze* “Those boots…of yours…really…bloody…hurt…”
the-miranda-mythos started following you
"Hello there!"
the-miranda-mythos is now following you. Swoon <3
"Ah, hello. . ."
Mir hummed happily, glad to be playing the grand stage in Gravity Falls. She had heard ghost stories, and it intrigued the musician. Now, though, she was on stage with her band, laying down some chill punk rock jams. Ghost sightings had to wait-- her vocals and guitar were priority. Spotting a girl in a sweater drifting too close to the death wall, the rocker watched to make sure she was safe among the thrashing, moshing, sweating mass of bodies.
Mabel pushed her way through the denizens of teenagers who were thrashing around like crazy. She could smell the scent of sweat and body spray coming off of them, she covered her nose and mouth with her sleeve in disgust. Wendy had invited them to this place, Mabel didn’t really want to come, but she knew Dipper could never say no to Wendy.
As she continued dodging cans of soda that were being flung around she noticed the girl playing on stage. The girl’s singing was pretty good and her guitar play wasn’t bad either. She moved up closer to the stage so she could hear her better.
"Oh, I've already gotten it stitched," she said. "It's just the emotional damage that's left now."
“Youth can cure anything darling. Want to take a chance?”
"I'm doing better now. I just kinda... broke. Took a razorblade and sawed down to the fucking bone." She raised her wrist, showing him the bandages. "Would you have noticed I was gone...?"
“Simple Mir, Gai remembers all youthful beings. You’re injured, why don’t you go see a medic. I’m sure one of them will patch up much quicker. ”
ϟ (what the hell~)
ϟ: For four turn ons regarding your muse.
“Strength.”
“Freedom.”
“You seem very solid and I like that.”
“You have an amazing rack.”
((ethan get out no one likes you))
"Uh, having an emotional breakdown and trying to kill myself. But that's not the point. I'm back now."
“Well if that is your issue then come embrace the youth with me. The youth always lends an ear or two.”