((Do you know what happened to vanellope-von-awesome and ask-alternative-ralph?))
(( ask-alternative-ralph went on hiatus, but I think they're still around on their personal. Vanellope-von-awesome just plain left. :( ))

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((Do you know what happened to vanellope-von-awesome and ask-alternative-ralph?))
(( ask-alternative-ralph went on hiatus, but I think they're still around on their personal. Vanellope-von-awesome just plain left. :( ))
"Hey there, ya short, greasy loser!" Vanellope props her elbow on the other racer's helmet, leaning heavily on him. "Lost any races lately?"
Well, all of that pushes his buttons. All of the wrong buttons, to be exact. Momentarily he stands there, grinding his teeth together in pure agitation, his vision flickering towards her. Holding back his usual, odd urge to beep like a loud car alarm--a sick of twisted programmer humor entirely, he made a noise like such when someone he didn't like laid their hands upon him--he shoves her arm away, huffing.
"I'm not a LOSER!" He snaps immediately, folding his arms, "'Sides, yer seriously thinkin' I lost races?" Cue mocking snickers, "As motherfreakin' if, sweet-tart! Remember who I am?" A grin catches his lips, eyes half lidded, "Nu-uh, don't answer, 'cause I got it: the greatest racer EVER. The only time I do lose is when the sucky players stop by, an' they haven't reared their ugly, amateur heads 'round here in a gazillion years! So why don't'cha put a boot in it?"
"An' what 'bout you?" There's a bitter emphasis on that last word, "Ya've lost tons a' races, haven't'cha, glitch?"
UNF! -mod or muse, doesn't matter. xD-
OOC: I'm going to be using "O", Felix - Y, and Cal - X
Put an “UNF” in my ask and I’ll answer these. (ask for mun or muse)
If you snuck in my room I would:
[] Go back to sleep
[X] Kick you out
[O] Cuddle with you
[X] Be like wtf?
[OY] Let you sleepover
[] Beat your ass
[] Sexy time
If you kissed me I would:
[] Kiss you back
[OY] Smile & laugh
[XY] Be shocked
[X] Slap you
You are:
[OY] Cute
[OY] Adorable
[OY] Pretty
[OY] Beautiful
[X] Okay
[] Sexy
[OY] Hotass Motherfucker
[] Ew
I Would:
[O] Smash (IN A CUDDLING SENSE, NOT A SEX SENSE)
[] Pass
Several more characters have found their way to Sugar Rush
The arcade had recently closed and the racer had stepped out out from behind the curtain of the royal popcorn box. It was time to greet another bunch of characters who had somehow found their way into her sugar-coated game.
ooc; We bought a dumbo rat and named it Skitters. 8D
((SDJKASDmASbjdhagsdjAGShdguas
I FEEL HONORED. WOW. MAY I SEE A PICTURE? RATS ARE ADORABLE.))
"Gotta say... She might smell like you, but the girl version of you looks WAY better."
I think we look basically the same.
@vanellope-von-awesome
"YOU!" Vanellope was ticked. She didn't want to be, but she had enough of a reason to be furious with the enlarged lobster-man. "Because of YOU, my friends are scared of me! Why did you bite me?!"
"I- it was part of the virus, Vanellope!" He bit his lip and shrugged. "I couldn't help it! Then you came along, and the malware kicked in and- look, I didn't mean to, alright? I'm sorry!"