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I’ve missed these two dorks

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I opened up an old notebook to look for a drawing I did a while ago an found these fuckers tucked between the pages like page markers

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Sven’s Garage.

It was a scream that woke him up. If it was his own or someone else he could no longer remember. He could feel the familiar sickness in his stomach and his heart beating so fast it almost hurt. As always, the bad dream was by now long forgotten and all he was left with was fear and almost sadness. His breath was coming out in small paths, desperate to get more air into his lugs as if he forgot to breathe during his nightmare. ‘Damn it.’ the boy thought, knowing that he shouldn’t even bother trying to go back to sleep. He threw his duvet off himself, turned on his nightstand lap and placing both of his feet on the floor with a sigh. He checked over to his small, hairy friend who was sleeping rather calming in his little bed that was made as soon as the boy knew he was going to keep the flying squirrel.

Completed got up from bed, his pyjamas pants hiding behind his t-shirt making him look so smaller than usual. He checked the clock on his nightstand, 03:27 in the morning. The world hated him. He groaned, not pleased at all. His eye searched for something to do until it fell on his desk. A way too small pile of gears, wires and every small metal thing a person could imagine were laying there. ‘Well, at least I can try to do something useful with that" he thought to himself. But he didn’t even get to his desk before a heartbreakingly “krshtkrrr” was made from under one of the boys feet. Completed froze up, eye shut and right now couldn’t even be bothered with the pain in his foot from stepping on something. He peeked down on carefully, as if that could lower the damage. But no, his precious bug would not be put together again only because Completed was careful after the damage.

“Damn it. Again?!” the boy exclaimed over the broken mechanical bug. Annoyed at himself he grinded his teeth, picked up his eye patch and smacked in on, only whimpering a little (and very manly) at the rubber band hitting him. The boy slipped on some shoes before picking up Gideon, shoving the sleeping animal into one of his pockets on the pyjamas pants before heading out of his room. Still not being good with coordinating himself at the Walter Manor he started walking towards the only place he knew he would find the gears he were looking for. ”the Magic Of Sven’s Garage”.

#walterguysven #rp #starter #Sven’s Garage #[[imsosorry]]

walterguysven said: [[ the “i just want to be human” sounds like my evil!spine aah ;;

ehehe that's funny! Cause when I started seeing the Evil!Spine I screamed cause they were so similar. I was ecstatic and falling off my chair. Like "YES THIS IS WHAT IT SHOULD LOOK LIKE! SOMEBODY KNOWS HOW TO EVIL SPINE AND ITS GORGEOUS!"

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Emily had mad her way up to another Walter manor. Making her way into what she thought was a workshop she was surprised to see cars instead. She inhaled happily and sighed, walking around them. She caught sight of someone working on a car and grinned, making her way over " Mustang or dodge?" She asked, crouching down next to where they were working with a grin on her face.

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With one last struggling push, Lady managed to close her trunk and fall back onto her floor. She'd been standing in her room for almost half an hour trying to decide what she should pack for her week stay at Walter Manor. Her usual green tints to her skin and hair had already changed to blue and she figured whatever magic this was that changed her wouldn't be kind enough to change the colours of her uniform too.

she'd finally settled on shoving a sleeping bag and a pillow into the small suitcase along with other essential. With a long stretch and a few popping joints, Lady--now fully dressed in street clothes--picked up her stuff and headed to the front of the manor.

The thought of calling Princey had crossed her mind before, but it was ignore when she remembered he was sick. The last thing Lady wanted was to make her friend exert himself too much (And she didn't feel like catching his illness). And so, without looking back the temporary Walter Girl walked to the curb, sat on her suitcase, and pulled out her phone to send a text message.

"don't ask how I got your number, it's a secret, but I need a ride to Walter Manor. Think you can pick me up? I don't really feel like taking the bus like I usually do."

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Laugh

Maya easily laughs over everything she might find enjoyable, may it be a bad pun from Sven or Completed doing things only he would do. She will usually try to keep her laughter low due to a habit from when she lived with her parents and had to be quite because of her sleeping siblings. But Mayas real, uncontrolled laughter will be the one where she has no containment and laugh as loud as anybody and even occasionally snort.

#ask #walterguysven #[[Because everybody loves a snorting cat..]]