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**In your house, a man was dangling from the ceiling by a vine. flowers were surrounding him, which were slightly cracking the floor.** "Mobile! Nice to meet you face to face at last, my friend!" his eyes were visible. Bright green with swirling fog in the iris. He was a strange man. Besides, how was he hanging from a VINE?! 🌿~WILFRED~🌿
*He walks in his home, jumping back and looking at the man in confusion* Uh- What in the world- Who the hell are you- AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOME!?! *Sure the vines were weird and stuff, but Mobile was used to strangeness enough that he was more confused on why they were in his home*
".. Wilfred! You're mobile! The young version of my vessel, yes?" He smiled. "Don't worry. I'm not here to use your body as a vessel like I did to your older version." "I truly came to apologize. I'm sorry for.. beating you up the second I met you. That's my fault.." He sighed, and dropped from his vine.
W-what!? Y-you- You're scaring me.. what are you implying-!? *he takes a step back* Listen I have no business with you.. leave-
**In your house, a man was dangling from the ceiling by a vine. flowers were surrounding him, which were slightly cracking the floor.** "Mobile! Nice to meet you face to face at last, my friend!" his eyes were visible. Bright green with swirling fog in the iris. He was a strange man. Besides, how was he hanging from a VINE?! 🌿~WILFRED~🌿
*He walks in his home, jumping back and looking at the man in confusion* Uh- What in the world- Who the hell are you- AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOME!?! *Sure the vines were weird and stuff, but Mobile was used to strangeness enough that he was more confused on why they were in his home*
Today's Quest:
Get a stuffed animal of a badger
???? Okay first of all, what? Second, you sent this yesterdays o I sincerely apologize for being too busy with the astral plain- But y'know what? Fine. Today I will attempt to get a stuffed badger..
*Mobile ran in through a portal* Oh god- I came as soon as I heard you were sick! Which was only just now since I've spent excessive amounts of time away from the mortal land and in the plain..- Uh- geez, I see that there's clearly something off.. Normally when someone's sick they don't s-sneeze purple-.. *He used his psychic soothing to see if it would help anything related to Wallace's sickness* Is uh... Is this any better, hun? *he sat down on a chair near his bed, being slightly cautious to not get sick if it is contagious*
-Mobile.💜
Mobile! Wait weren’t you just…
oh.. I suppose that was the future you.. well..
Hiiiii
*Wallace spoke, leaning as close as he could to Mobile. Sniffling and.. well he was sick, so pretty much looked like shit.*
Apparently it’s some.. some kinda uh..
Subspace-astral plain kinda sickness..
*He then sneezed again, which resulted in more.. purple he’d wipe his face with a tissue*
At least thats what a future you told me..
Mm..
I missed you..
-W.W. 💙
Future.. me? ... Whatever- Wallace what happened? How did you end up getting this sick? It's a bit concerning.. No.. it's uh- VERY concerning- ... And.. wait- It's some sort of astral subspace sickness?! Oh God.. I didn't even know you could get sicknesses related to subspace or the plain.. D-d-d I cause it? No.. that would make no sense we haven't talked in a while.. *He sighed* Okay.. Wallace when you feel even slightly ill you go talk to someone and get it checked out.. You don't disappear for almost 2 weeks.. I know that sounds stupid coming from me.. but I'm just saying, is all. .. *He pet Wallace's head, checking his temperature before sitting down again* But I did miss you.. and I'm gonna stay here with you for as long as I can, okay? I don't wish to abandon you, especially with the state you're in.. *his thoughts in his head told him all the reasons to be concerned since the plain is so chaotic and messed up and this sickness could be horrible, but he knew he had to stay calm and be there for Wallace and not let his mind get the best of him*
'Scott' is, like.. dumb, right? I feel like it's a dumb name.
I mean, I like it. It's my name. It's just that, sometimes, I wish it wasn't. I mean, I'll always go by it, but...
I don't know. Sometimes I wish I had a prettier name.
On that topic, I wish I was prettier... I guess I'm just having another one of those.. weird days where I don't like who I am.
Scotts a dumb name? I dunno.. I think I've heard weirder..
Mobillace apocalypse au sketch comic!! ^^ cw for (black and white) blood, zombie gore stuff, /srs and um if you value your blorbos you should maybe not. Look at this..teehee/hj
(Two parter! Will post part 2 right after)
(Also cut isn’t just for content it’s also just. Long. Hehe)
(Also also ignore continuity errors bitch I’m tired)
ooc: cw for black and white blood obviously but like this is so cool and it deserves to be seen as a mobillace enjoyer
Nega Scott shows up! He's staring at you. He has a few questions.
-🆘️‼️
Uh- oh, hi? You're uhh.. really staring huh.. What would you like? *he just stared at him as well, waiting*
..Hi. I uh.
Have a question... a few questions.
About relationships.
Oh uhm... I hate to break it to you but I'm not the one to talk about relationships with... But.. for you.. sure. What do you need to ask?
I don't know many other people.
And the older you already gave me advice...
which I don't really like.
He said I can't take any offers from the person I'm interested in.
Nor can I go out with them much.
Like.. I can't trust them.
Well he's a dick so don't trust him. Go to a therapist or something I'm not worth your time.
...oh. :(.
Do you have any advice at all?
Just.. be good to people, and significant other.. Treat them how you would like to be treated.. I don't know.. I'm not good at this shit.. I'm always just messing up my relationship by scaring him constantly and not being there.. Fuck. Just.. go talk to someone else about it.. I doubt I can help..
Nega Scott shows up! He's staring at you. He has a few questions.
-🆘️‼️
Uh- oh, hi? You're uhh.. really staring huh.. What would you like? *he just stared at him as well, waiting*
..Hi. I uh.
Have a question... a few questions.
About relationships.
Oh uhm... I hate to break it to you but I'm not the one to talk about relationships with... But.. for you.. sure. What do you need to ask?
I don't know many other people.
And the older you already gave me advice...
which I don't really like.
He said I can't take any offers from the person I'm interested in.
Nor can I go out with them much.
Like.. I can't trust them.
Well he's a dick so don't trust him. Go to a therapist or something I'm not worth your time.
Nega Scott shows up! He's staring at you. He has a few questions.
-🆘️‼️
Uh- oh, hi? You're uhh.. really staring huh.. What would you like? *he just stared at him as well, waiting*
..Hi. I uh.
Have a question... a few questions.
About relationships.
Oh uhm... I hate to break it to you but I'm not the one to talk about relationships with... But.. for you.. sure. What do you need to ask?
Nega Scott shows up! He's staring at you. He has a few questions.
-🆘️‼️
Uh- oh, hi? You're uhh.. really staring huh.. What would you like? *he just stared at him as well, waiting*
nega scott doodles from when i ran that nox blog
ooc: I remember all of these. That silly goober was such a silly guy and those doodles are very silly
ooc: reblogging again I just need to highlight this
look at him and his beauty
nega scott doodles from when i ran that nox blog
ooc: I remember all of these. That silly goober was such a silly guy and those doodles are very silly
Imagine being a ww2 wife waiting for her husband to come back home...couldn't be me
*that's me. Me fr- I just. Fucckkk I miss him sometimes...*
This feels oddly familiar...
**Mobile walked in, looking... quite young. Either he did something with his hair, got new glasses, or did something with some new lotion, but he looked... a tad less old.** "Hello~!" He smiled, and gave you a tight hug. **He was extremely chirpy, and looked genuinely happy to see you. it was almost weird, but he didn't have anything planned, did he? It seemed almost unlike someone to be so happy and fake it for laughs. Right?** --Mobile. (Perky Time Traveler.) 🕰
ooc; this shall be before recent rp in my blog, currently. I'd say 8 hours before?
Uh- hi-? *he was cut off by the hug, making him go tense and flinch, not hugging back ad just waiting till the hug ended* W-what are you doing here..? *the hug ended and he gasped for air, stumbling back showing how generally frail he was and though he was squeezed a little too hard* And what's making you so.. g-giddy?
"Nothing, my friend! I'm just... feeling very good today." there was a glint in his eyes. not a good one at that. He sat down, smiling, tea in his hand.
*He just stood where he was taken aback, unsure what to do* You just seem off.. is all.. *he didn't sit down beside him, he just stayed still. He didn't like the aura from him he was sensing at all..*
"... you used to seeing me more... how do I say it... dreary?" he smiled. "I can tone it down a tad bit.. if you want?" Although he was a tad bit calmer, there was still this odd look in his eyes.
... *He didn't like the situation. To Mobile, Future Mobile seemed unstable and untrustworthy still, but Mobile quietly sat beside him, unspeaking out of a conflicting feeling of a dim yet hopeful trust for Future Mobile and a fearful conformity he felt* *He poured a small glass of water and shifted his chair a bit away from Future Mobile silently*
"..." He sipped his tea for a few minutes, and then looked at you. "your hairs getting long, Mobile." He squinted at you. "May I cut it?"
*he turned to him startled by the sudden request* Uh- what- oh.. No. Please don't cut it.. It's fine long-ish I think.. *He would have maybe accepted if he wasn't getting that strange vibe from Future Mobile at the moment*
".. Alright. just as a heads up, I can cut a few inches off." He muttered, closing his eyes and leaning back in his seat. he seemed more docile, and a lot more chilled out. "I gave Patel a short haircut and he had no complaints..."
Well I'm not Patel.. We have this lovely history and I don't exactly trust you with anything like a weapon near me when you've almost killed me multiple times. Plus I remember that I am a horrible hair cutter so I don't know how you'd fare at all. *he sighed and leaned on the counter away from Future Mobile* You better have a better reason then that to come see me cause otherwise I wont run away but I'll have to kindly ask you to leave.
"..." He sighed, a slight look of hurt but understanding in his eyes. "... I came to finish off the conversation we had before." he rubbed his eyes. ".. look.. I don't want bad blood between us anymore.."
Neither do I but it's hard to forgive what you've done. I think it's better if you just leave me alone and I stop holding it against you. Then we can finally get what we want. You get your forgiveness or whatever, and I get some peace. I will eventually be at your age but my future is mine to control, not yours no matter what you say. *he sighed* So. Let get this damn conversation finished soon.
"I-I understand... I understand." he muttered, sighing. he stayed quiet for a moment. ".. mobile, I treat you this way because I care, you know that..? I.. lashed out because I care. I know it sounds wild, but.. its true."
*he then scrunched his position feeling more confused and slightly insecure*
How though.. How do you harm me because you care? You're just making no sense.. *He lifted up his shirt and shown a scar on his rib, coming from when Future Mobile scratched him* It never healed. All of the wounds you cause me.. they never HEAL. They scar no matter how miniscule.. you mess up time when you're with me. Cause this should have healed by now.. I know you care, you've said it SO many times.. but I don't think you understand the CONSEQUENCES of your actions!! *He sighed and pulled his shirt down standing up to put his water cup away before sitting back down insecurely* You know how much you suffered during this time a-and.. you still went and d-did more harm.. You don't have to do this.. to show you "CARE"
"I do these things out of frustration, mobile!" He seemed to be getting agressive. "YOU'RE SO CARELESS! This is how I ended up like this!-" ".. I don't want you to end up like me... because I truly care about you. I've lost so many people to my own carelessness, and I don't want to see the younger me loose himself to his own." He tucked his face into his knees, in a sat up fetal position. he instead seemed distressed.
I- I know that- I KNOW. BUT YOU CAN'T KEEP TRYING TO CONTROL MY LIFE!! *He was shaking and his eyes were slightly glitching* LET ME LIVE MY LIFE!! YOU HAVE YOURS I HAVE MINE!! WE COULD BE FROM A DIFFERENT DIMENSION FOR ALL WE KNOW!! *He got out of his chair to get water again (but secretly to get away from Future Mobile slightly) , leaning over the sink before placing the cup down instead and sighing angrily trying to compose himself instead of getting upset, but he could see his hand glitching again and he just held his head* Leave. I don't want things to overcomplicate.
**Mobile walked in, looking... quite young. Either he did something with his hair, got new glasses, or did something with some new lotion, but he looked... a tad less old.** "Hello~!" He smiled, and gave you a tight hug. **He was extremely chirpy, and looked genuinely happy to see you. it was almost weird, but he didn't have anything planned, did he? It seemed almost unlike someone to be so happy and fake it for laughs. Right?** --Mobile. (Perky Time Traveler.) 🕰
ooc; this shall be before recent rp in my blog, currently. I'd say 8 hours before?
Uh- hi-? *he was cut off by the hug, making him go tense and flinch, not hugging back ad just waiting till the hug ended* W-what are you doing here..? *the hug ended and he gasped for air, stumbling back showing how generally frail he was and though he was squeezed a little too hard* And what's making you so.. g-giddy?
"Nothing, my friend! I'm just... feeling very good today." there was a glint in his eyes. not a good one at that. He sat down, smiling, tea in his hand.
*He just stood where he was taken aback, unsure what to do* You just seem off.. is all.. *he didn't sit down beside him, he just stayed still. He didn't like the aura from him he was sensing at all..*
"... you used to seeing me more... how do I say it... dreary?" he smiled. "I can tone it down a tad bit.. if you want?" Although he was a tad bit calmer, there was still this odd look in his eyes.
... *He didn't like the situation. To Mobile, Future Mobile seemed unstable and untrustworthy still, but Mobile quietly sat beside him, unspeaking out of a conflicting feeling of a dim yet hopeful trust for Future Mobile and a fearful conformity he felt* *He poured a small glass of water and shifted his chair a bit away from Future Mobile silently*
"..." He sipped his tea for a few minutes, and then looked at you. "your hairs getting long, Mobile." He squinted at you. "May I cut it?"
*he turned to him startled by the sudden request* Uh- what- oh.. No. Please don't cut it.. It's fine long-ish I think.. *He would have maybe accepted if he wasn't getting that strange vibe from Future Mobile at the moment*
".. Alright. just as a heads up, I can cut a few inches off." He muttered, closing his eyes and leaning back in his seat. he seemed more docile, and a lot more chilled out. "I gave Patel a short haircut and he had no complaints..."
Well I'm not Patel.. We have this lovely history and I don't exactly trust you with anything like a weapon near me when you've almost killed me multiple times. Plus I remember that I am a horrible hair cutter so I don't know how you'd fare at all. *he sighed and leaned on the counter away from Future Mobile* You better have a better reason then that to come see me cause otherwise I wont run away but I'll have to kindly ask you to leave.
"..." He sighed, a slight look of hurt but understanding in his eyes. "... I came to finish off the conversation we had before." he rubbed his eyes. ".. look.. I don't want bad blood between us anymore.."
Neither do I but it's hard to forgive what you've done. I think it's better if you just leave me alone and I stop holding it against you. Then we can finally get what we want. You get your forgiveness or whatever, and I get some peace. I will eventually be at your age but my future is mine to control, not yours no matter what you say. *he sighed* So. Let get this damn conversation finished soon.
"I-I understand... I understand." he muttered, sighing. he stayed quiet for a moment. ".. mobile, I treat you this way because I care, you know that..? I.. lashed out because I care. I know it sounds wild, but.. its true."
*he then scrunched his position feeling more confused and slightly insecure*
How though.. How do you harm me because you care? You're just making no sense.. *He lifted up his shirt and shown a scar on his rib, coming from when Future Mobile scratched him* It never healed. All of the wounds you cause me.. they never HEAL. They scar no matter how miniscule.. you mess up time when you're with me. Cause this should have healed by now.. I know you care, you've said it SO many times.. but I don't think you understand the CONSEQUENCES of your actions!! *He sighed and pulled his shirt down standing up to put his water cup away before sitting back down insecurely* You know how much you suffered during this time a-and.. you still went and d-did more harm.. You don't have to do this.. to show you "CARE"