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FINAL NOTICE
// This is the last post I'll be making on this blog. From now on, this blog will be nothing short of a direct link to my new blog. No more questions are to be directed here. If they are, they will not be answered. Thank you!
Transition Complete.
//This blog will no longer be active. From now on, you can all find me..
HERE.
The account is now a MAIN BLOG, so I cal follow back, ask questions, and be an all around more active Stein.
Transition Complete.
//This blog will no longer be active. From now on, you can all find me..
HERE.
The account is now a MAIN BLOG, so I cal follow back, ask questions, and be an all around more active Stein.
((If Marie told you..)) Marie:"I don’t care about you."
// I'll need to reblog the announcement a few more times, as it appears not everyone caught the message. I'll no longer be roleplaying on this blog, as I have switched it over to a main account, HERE.
So, no more questions will be answered here. If you wish to roleplay, submit questions, or otherwise interact with my muse, please do so at the above link. This blog has moved!
//do you have an rules or headcannons page?
// I don't have a rules page as of the moment, but if you'd like you can go to my Soul blog's rules page. It's pretty much the same. As for Headcanons, you can just go to my here to see those. Also, for furture reference, I'll no longer be roleplaying on this blog as I have switched it over to a main blog HERE. So please refer all future questions to that inbox, please and thank you. ^^
Transition Complete.
//This blog will no longer be active. From now on, you can all find me..
HERE.
The account is now a MAIN BLOG, so I cal follow back, ask questions, and be an all around more active Stein.
Transition Complete.
//This blog will no longer be active. From now on, you can all find me..
HERE.
The account is now a MAIN BLOG, so I cal follow back, ask questions, and be an all around more active Stein.
Transition Complete.
//This blog will no longer be active. From now on, you can all find me..
HERE.
The account is now a MAIN BLOG, so I cal follow back, ask questions, and be an all around more active Stein.
"Niisan thinks I’m fat…."
omg really that icon.
I didnt know you talked to fat people…
Of course I talk to fat people, I talk to Stein don’t I!
He smiled. “It’s about time. Now you can bother others instead of just cutting me open. I hope the world is ready.” He smirked.
"Now senpai, don't be so modest." He smiled, and the curl to his chapped lips could have curled milk. "..you'll always be my favorite test monkey..."
"Renovations to the lab are almost complete. Soon enough I'll be prepared to transfer all my cultures, experiments and files."
you and spirit. you both show a healthy sadistmasochist relationship, cheers! or dominantsubmissive
"It straddles the line of both, most days."
you two are magical
"Magic, on the contrary, is reserved for those whom we refer to as 'Witches'. Weapons and Meisters operate on an entirely different plane of power, drawing our strength from our souls and harnessing the energy found in the wavelengths therein."
PermissioN!
"...very well, senpai." He muttered, "...but being that this is the third time today.. I won't make the next so easy, should you ask again."
Versus.
The reply was taking much too long, Spirit exhaled a breath eyes half open as he groaned. Stein always did enjoy his pregnant pauses. Especially when he was about to spout some rather bad news. Well, bad for the Deathscythe.
"I know hair conditioning. Air conditioning.." He mulled over the words absently. It couldn’t be as simple as either of those however. There was a sick heavy weight in the pit of this stomach and he wasn’t even sure why.
Pavlov..
Flashing back to the Academy Spirit squinted in thought. “I.. vaguely remember some teachings on that. Wasn’t that in psych class? Miss Hoover? Yes..” He recalled, smiling. “I remember! She had a nice set of..” Squints. Hands coming up to cup his chestal area before they dropped. “…degrees. She mentioned something about a dog..I remember because she was panting like one at one point and her chest was heaving and.. ” He scratched at the back of his neck.
"…what were we talking about?"
He deadpanned; typical Spirit. "...we were discussing how this method could cure your disassociation tendencies and flippant attention span... which you have just so kindly demonstrated the inherent need to remedy." He commented, his cigarette bobbing between the purse of his chapped lips as he spoke. Laying his head back against the pillow that adorned the head of the bed, he elaborated.
"..we'll begin first thing tomorrow, once my body has recovered the whole of its strength." Really it was better not to delve too much deeper into the matter, for certainly if he were aware of the intimate details of the treatment the weapon would be less...cooperative.
"A-choo!!" He sniped, eyes instinctively squeezing shut as his nasal cavities vehemently exhumed whatever irritant had wafted its way inside. He winced in displeasure, one hand absently lifting to crank at the screw jutting through his skull; as if by some re-calibration he could fix his ailment.
"...how bothersome.." He muttered, his voice retaining little body in its hoarse an weary state. How was he supposed to conduct his experiments in such an unsavory condition?
