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@walterguysven

Magic!Anon Status: None Well Hello! My name is Sven, and I am a 22 year old dude with a robotic arm that works as a handyman/freelancer at the Waltor Manor. Feel free to talk to to me and ask me stuff. I don't bite, except for in bed of course. -snort- [ This is a Roleplay/Ask blog for my character Sven. Sven is copyrighted to me, Forsty ] [[ This is an original character roleplay from the universe of the band Steam Powered Giraffe (but all other fandoms are welcome to play as well! ]]

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• Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours (walterguysven)

she stared at the note, blushing furiously. ‘Oh, my, well this is weird! He doesn’t even know me. Wonder if i should wear a maid’s outfit…no, that would just be too weird. I’ll go and see him, and just explain, and hopefully he won’t throw me out on my ass thinking I’m some kind of pervert.’ she thought to herself as she put the note in her pocket to show him when she got there.

"You’re welcome, darlin’," she said before turning on the vacuum and quickly getting the rest of the dirt up and out of the carpet before it got ground in. "Now, some clean sheets are all that’s needed to take care of the ‘Great Mud Bath’," she said, winking before gathering them up and finding the nearest washroom.

He smiled at her before he disapeared into the bathroom again to dry the wet creature in his hand. He sat Balto down on the toilet lid, grabbed a clean towel and started to dry the little puppy. Balto enjoyed the towel rubbing alot more than being washed, so he was happily panting as Sven rubbed the towel around him.

When he was done, he let Balto go and the little puppy returned to Mina, dry and overly fluffy. Sven followed and laughed at the little animal who was pawing at Mina's leg. "I'm really sorry if he gets in your way" he said with an apologetic look.

#askcarmina #RP #maid!mina

• Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours (walterguysven)

she stared at the note, blushing furiously. ‘Oh, my, well this is weird! He doesn’t even know me. Wonder if i should wear a maid’s outfit…no, that would just be too weird. I’ll go and see him, and just explain, and hopefully he won’t throw me out on my ass thinking I’m some kind of pervert.’ she thought to herself as she put the note in her pocket to show him when she got there.

Mina was just coming back in when she was greeted by wet, but clean Balto. “Hey there! you look a lot cuter clean!” she said, catching him in her arms and scratching behind his ear. “you’re getting heavier too,” she said as she handed him to Sven. “I hope he’s not afraid of the Vacuum, that’s all I have left to do, until i can get these sheets washed and dried and back on the bed for ya.”

He accepted the animal, and held him so his new clothes wouldn't get wet. "Thank you" he smiled at Mina, then giving Balto a mean look. "The only thing he's afraid of is an empty food bowl" he chuckled and Balto barked at the word 'food'. He observed his room, it looked alot better than it had when he and Balto had disappeared into the bathroom. "I really appriciate the help, you know" he said and smied.

#askcarmina #RP #maid!mina

• Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours (walterguysven)

she stared at the note, blushing furiously. ‘Oh, my, well this is weird! He doesn’t even know me. Wonder if i should wear a maid’s outfit…no, that would just be too weird. I’ll go and see him, and just explain, and hopefully he won’t throw me out on my ass thinking I’m some kind of pervert.’ she thought to herself as she put the note in her pocket to show him when she got there.

Sven carried the squriming dog into the bathroom. He sat the puppy down and closed the door before Balto could escape. As Balto started to paw at the door, Sven began to strip. Offf with all the muddy clothes, and he was glad he hadn’t been wearing his vest because he only had one vest, and plently of shirts and pants. He grabbed the puppy who tried to resist himself out of his owner’s grip and got into the bathtub.

Mina continued to wipe down surfaces, and each time her water matched the room, she went and dumped it, and got fresh. at least the mess was only the bottom half of the room. she had stepped out once again, to refresh her cleaning water, and was headed back.

Cleaning himself was easy, but cleaning the animal was a nightmare. Balto kept trying to escape the offending water, and the offending hands that tried to keep him in place. After 10 minutes of a struggling shower, they were both clean and free of dirt and after Sven had gotten himself dressed he opened the bathroom door and Balto sprinted out.

#askcarmina #RP #maid!mina

• Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours (walterguysven)

she stared at the note, blushing furiously. ‘Oh, my, well this is weird! He doesn’t even know me. Wonder if i should wear a maid’s outfit…no, that would just be too weird. I’ll go and see him, and just explain, and hopefully he won’t throw me out on my ass thinking I’m some kind of pervert.’ she thought to herself as she put the note in her pocket to show him when she got there.

"The magic cannot be undone, and from the looks of this place, yes you do," she said, giggling. "Point me to the nearest utility closet, and I’ll get started. at least this mess is only one dog, when my two decide to get dirty, it takes an army to clean it up. If I may suggest, a shower for both of you at the same time would clean you both up, without you getting messier first."

He smiled. “I suppose I could use some help, yeah” he said and chuckled. “There’s a one down the hall” he said and pointed, before he picked up the muddy puppy, who was smiling and not really caring about the mess he had made. “Suppose we’ll get on with that shower then” he said and poked Balto’s snout who tried to bite the offending finger.

"Alright, darlin’," she said chuckling and headed over. she grabbed all the cleaning supplies needed, and came back. first she stripped the bed, then began wiping down all the surfaces, saving the floor for last. let all the dried stuff accumulate, then vacuum it up was her plan.

Sven carried the squriming dog into the bathroom. He sat the puppy down and closed the door before Balto could escape. As Balto started to paw at the door, Sven began to strip. Offf with all the muddy clothes, and he was glad he hadn't been wearing his vest because he only had one vest, and plently of shirts and pants. He grabbed the puppy who tried to resist himself out of his owner's grip and got into the bathtub.

#askcarmina #RP #maid!mina #[[ sorry this is so late oh god im a horrible person ]]

• Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours (walterguysven)

she stared at the note, blushing furiously. ‘Oh, my, well this is weird! He doesn’t even know me. Wonder if i should wear a maid’s outfit…no, that would just be too weird. I’ll go and see him, and just explain, and hopefully he won’t throw me out on my ass thinking I’m some kind of pervert.’ she thought to herself as she put the note in her pocket to show him when she got there.

"The magic cannot be undone, and from the looks of this place, yes you do," she said, giggling. "Point me to the nearest utility closet, and I’ll get started. at least this mess is only one dog, when my two decide to get dirty, it takes an army to clean it up. If I may suggest, a shower for both of you at the same time would clean you both up, without you getting messier first."

He smiled. "I suppose I could use some help, yeah" he said and chuckled. "There's a one down the hall" he said and pointed, before he picked up the muddy puppy, who was smiling and not really caring about the mess he had made. "Suppose we'll get on with that shower then" he said and poked Balto's snout who tried to bite the offending finger.

#askcarmina #rp #maid!mina

• Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours (walterguysven)

she stared at the note, blushing furiously. ‘Oh, my, well this is weird! He doesn’t even know me. Wonder if i should wear a maid’s outfit…no, that would just be too weird. I’ll go and see him, and just explain, and hopefully he won’t throw me out on my ass thinking I’m some kind of pervert.’ she thought to herself as she put the note in her pocket to show him when she got there.

The puppy was running all over the room, leavind mud and dirt everywhere. “Get your ass back here!” Sven yelled for the dog, who kept escaping him. Unleashing Balto in the gardens after a night of rain was a bad idea, as the animal had proceed to roll around in every muddy puddle. Sven’s room was now covered in mud, along with Sven himself and the dog.

Mina knocked on the doorway before bursting into giggles. “Looks like I arrived just in time,” she said, deftly catching the pup in one arm and handing him the note with the other. “Did you go play in the mud, cutie-pie?” she asked Balto as she scratched behind his ear.

Sven stared at Mina in confusement, but smiled when she catched the rebelling puppy. He took the note and read it a few times. "Really?" he asked and looked at her. His face was covered in mud all over and a few puppy paw-prints as well. "I really appriciate this, Mina, but I don't think I need a maid really" he said and chuckled.

#askcarmina #RP #maid!mina

• Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours (walterguysven)

she stared at the note, blushing furiously. ‘Oh, my, well this is weird! He doesn’t even know me. Wonder if i should wear a maid’s outfit…no, that would just be too weird. I’ll go and see him, and just explain, and hopefully he won’t throw me out on my ass thinking I’m some kind of pervert.’ she thought to herself as she put the note in her pocket to show him when she got there.

The puppy was running all over the room, leavind mud and dirt everywhere. "Get your ass back here!" Sven yelled for the dog, who kept escaping him. Unleashing Balto in the gardens after a night of rain was a bad idea, as the animal had proceed to roll around in every muddy puddle. Sven's room was now covered in mud, along with Sven himself and the dog.

#askcarmina #rp #maid!mina

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walterguycompleted

Sven’s Garage.

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Hearing Svens laugh only made Completed narrowing his eyes at him (also mumbling something along the lines off ‘long haired cockwaffle-butt’), but still the younger one gladly went closer to the car, careful not touching it in fear for his other eye. Looking down in the engine he pretended to understand exactly what was going on, though the whole situation seemed pretty spanish to him. “Maybe you should hit it with a wrench or try asking it what is wrong?” A silly but pleased smile placed the boy’s face before taking a small step away from the holy automobile and Sven, now fearing for his arm, or life.

He blinked a few times before actually getting the ‘catastrophe’ which only made Completed pucker his lips trying not to laugh and making him small and stupid snorts, more sounding like he was choking on a hairball or a bug. He cleaned his throat before speaking again. “And I’m awake because I woke up. I tried to go back to sleep but it didn’t work. So I decided to get gears for more bugs.” Well, at least the whole thing wasn’t a lie, only the first part. The boy shrugged it away, not finding more to say about the cause. “And I think you should be more worried about Maya than me. If she finds out you’ve been working on the car all night she will give you the look.” Completed tried his best to imitate the look that Maya sometimes did when she got when she was just so done with them, not doing such a good look as he ended up looking more like his one eye were about to popp out.

Almost jumping again when he felt something touching his leg his head snapped down. An excited and huge grin lighting up his whole face as he sees Balto. Bending down to dog he’s careful to not squeeze or harm the squirrel in his pocket and he holds out a hand for the dog to scent. “Do Sven only care about his car and leaving you all aloneee?” He makes a rather childish and stupid voice while petting the dog’s head and scratching its neck gently. Completed tilts his head backwards to look up at the man, pouting a little and giving him puppy eye. Or… at least he’s trying.

Balto sniffed the boy's hand and licked it gently. He barked happily as someone finally gave him the attention he deserved and tried to climb into Completed's lap. Sven laughed at the two, and started to wipe his hands clean. He was pretty much finished with his work anyway (He had finished it hours ago but stayed up since sleep didn't tempt him much these days).

"She'll probobly give us both the look if she finds out, so let's keep this to ourselves, eh?" Sven smiled and nudged Completed's shoulder. He knew his friend was lying about why he was awake, he'd done the same so many times himself. He knew asking him about that would be wrong, as he did not like being asked about it either.

He shut the bonnet lid with a bang and shuffled over to the mini fridge he had installed in his workplace. He pulled out two beers and handed one to his fellow Walter. He opened his own and took a sip. "Did you step on a bug again?" he asked and snorted.

#walterguycompleted #RP #svensgarage

walterguycompleted

Sven’s Garage.

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Completed opened the door to the garage, his head in his own little world and not even hearing or seeing the other man. Humming on a familiar song to him which name was unknown he walked towards one of the shelves where he knew he would find the gears he was looking for. Unfortunately he didn’t notice Sven before… Well, before he did as he turned around to get a gear from the other shelf, only to see something move by the black Chevy Impala.

In utter shock of not being alone in the garage he grabbed the first thing that were closest and came into his mind while leaping at least two feet up in the air with yet another (very manly) shriek. The boy was standing there with his flying squirrel as a form of weapon, held defensive up in front of him and towards the older guy. The flying squirrel, not pleased at all to be a choice of weapon, merely squeaked while angrily kicking his little legs that was hanging down.

“Sven! You complete stupid, two-eyed elephant-butt!” the boy exclaimed as soon as he recognized his friends face, not amused at all to be scared for the second time this night. Though, he was so happy that it was Sven and not some lunatic who were going to kidnap him and Gideon. The boy sighed a little, his heart still pounding like crazy and the adrenaline rushing through every vein in his body. He let the little animal go from his grip and let it crawl its way safely back to a pocket in his t-shirt making both himself and Completed feel safer at once. The boy walked over to Sven, with a slight limp from the bug-crushing and looked from the engine to Sven with a rather curious and very only slightly confused. “What’cha doing?” he asked with his nose a little wrinkled and just a little embarrassed.

Sven glared at Completed as the boy walked over to the shelves. He always found it amusing when Completed didn't notice him, Sven loved giving people a scare.

He was about to say something when Completed turned around and spotted him, 'causing the boy to shriek higher than Sven had expected. He jumped abit and he heard Balto jerk awake inside the car. The older Walter couldn't help but laugh at Completed's defense pose and weapon, but Balto was not so pleased as he grumpily barked at Completed in offence.

Sven smiled at his friend when he walked over, moving abit so Completed could see. "I heard some suspicious sounds from the engine when I was driving earlier, but it's fixed now" he said and smiled. "And what are you doing up so late?" Sven asked and raised an eyebrow at him. "If Maya finds out you're up this late it's gonna be a catastrophe." he snorted, giving Completed the did-you-see-my-pun-look.

Balto came shuffling over to the two men, and started to paw and Completed's leg. The dog was bored and Sven had been to busy to play, but maybe Completed wanter to pay some attention to him.

#walterguycompleted #RP #svensgarage

walterguycompleted

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”.

The garage smelt of fuel and car grease. A scent Sven was very much used to. His corner of the garage was filled with shelves and cabinets filled with tools and other car-related stuff. A stack of tires where placed in the corner. In the middle of what could be called "Sven's garage" stood the car itself. The black Chevy Impala, with it's hood open and Sven leaning over the engine. One of the car doors were open and Balto was in the passangers seat, sleeping.

Sven had been up for hours and he had almost lost track of time. Not that he cared. The Walter had noticed something was wrong under the hood of his car when he had been out for a drive. Something had sounded strange, and he knew every sound of this vehicle better than his own voice.

He stayed up all night to fix what was wrong, since there was no way he'd leave his baby alone in the garage while being incomplete. He had a speaker beside him where he had plugged in his phone, so he'd be able to listen to music while he worked. He looked up when he heard footsteps approuch, (almost banged his head on the bonnet lid above him) and glared at the entrance. Who could be creeping around here so late?

#walterguycompleted #RP #svensgarage #[[ this is so horrible oh god ]]

He stared at her. “You sound like my uncle” he said and smiled, “but you’re right. I guess you can’t escape your past”. After forcing down the last of the water, he shakily got up on his feet and awkwardly stumbled out of the bathroom and fell down on his bed, and he was still tangled up in the sheet.

Balto jumped up in the bed and lay down next to Sven, nudging his hand with his paw. Sven smiled at the animal and gently patted him on the back. “I woke you as well, eh? I’m sorry, buddy” Sven said and smiled apologetic at the dog and Lady.

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Lady smiled at the two of them from the bathroom doorway. A boy and his dog, was there ever a cuter pair? She walked over to the bed and leaned over to ruffle Balto’s fur, and in a split second of impulse leaned down and kissed Sven’s cheek.

"Try to rest, okay?" She whispered. Before she gave herself a chance to blush, Lady turned and went back to her couch, pulling her sleeping bag back onto it and curling up inside. She decided against retrieving the cat and her belongings, preferring to just leave them there for the night. The past could stay in that photo on the ground for tonight; she’d had enough of it for the time being.

He didn't sense the kiss before Lady was tucked into her sleeping bag. He stared at her for a long while, not really knowing what to do. He sat quietly at the bed for some minutes, staring at the wall and petting the dog which was half asleep by his side.

He sighed and carefully got up. Gently picked up the sleeping puppy and carried him over to his bed. He gazed over at Lady, well it seemed like she was asleep at least, so he silently moved over to his dresser. He opened it and reached for some of the content that was hidden under clothing. The cold and heavy object felt somewhat reassuring in his hand, which was a thought that frightened him.

He let go of it, not even picking it up from the drawer. He moved his hand around untill he found the photograph. He took it up and glared at it. He immediately regretted it as that dark knot formed in his stomach again. That dark knot he always woke up with after his nightmares. He qiuckly put the photograph back, closed the drawer and shuffled over to his bed.

#satinhands #RP

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RPers: Reblog if you are 18 or older

This means you are legal in the US and won’t have anyone else arrested for smutting with you if that is so.

So, just please reblog if you are.

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I don’t need alcohol to make bad decisions

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oh god

oh no hes hot

midnight cowboy

#spg #david bennett

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look at this dumbass i love him

#don't call me a dumbass i am not a dumbass #you're a dumbass #forsty art #svenface

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