Zone’s Local Sweetie

Sweetie Todd • Killjoy • Many services

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Subject: SWEET2707

Name: Stella Willow Evangeline Elena Toth.

Alias: Sweetie Todd.

Age: February 14, aged 27.

Pronouns: Any.

Appearance: Most often seen in a pink lace-lined a-line knee-high dress, pastel orange motorcycle jacket and matching gloves, white torn-up flower pattern tights under pink knee high socks, white calf boots with pink and white laces, white motorcycle helmet with a large pink and orange heart in the back, otherwise pink rimmed sunglasses and white bandana, or pastel orange mask with two white blood-like patterns under eyes. Multiple butterfly knives on body at all times alongside two pink and orange ray guns.

Companions: None.

Other information: Was raised by several Pornodroids from ages 6-17, moved to the desert at 18. Runs many services from home remedies to being taken out on dates. Came out as genderqueer at age 14, grey-asexual at 17.

FC: Hayley Williams

// It ya boy Rex/Alex-Ray/Pluto/Sodapop/whatever ig back at it again with another rp acc. I need to stop, ask about pronouns ig :))

[glitterbombvalentine-kjrp]

Sadly...she's pretty hot, for a City girl.

That’s cool. Not an achievement.

[alexandria-vidal-kjrp]

Who’s calling it an achievement? 

[glitterbombvalentine-kjrp]

If it’s the only thing people have to say about you, it’s really the only thing you’re none for, it’s really the only thing you’ve accomplished. Stop stalking my waves.

[alexandria-vidal-kjrp]

It’s not all I’ve accomplished. I model, I write, I act. I wouldn’t waste time stalking your waves, sweetie. Your voice is grating and hard to ignore. You can’t seem to stop talking about me.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sure you can do those things, sugar, but if ya ain’t good at ‘em then it’s moot

[alexandria-vidal-kjrp]

Considering I’ve been doing them for a while now without being fired, and have gained recognition, I’d say I’m good at them. 

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Pretty people get their way in th‘ world, honey.

[glitterbombvalentine-kjrp]

Sadly...she's pretty hot, for a City girl.

That’s cool. Not an achievement.

[alexandria-vidal-kjrp]

Who’s calling it an achievement? 

[glitterbombvalentine-kjrp]

If it’s the only thing people have to say about you, it’s really the only thing you’re none for, it’s really the only thing you’ve accomplished. Stop stalking my waves.

[alexandria-vidal-kjrp]

It’s not all I’ve accomplished. I model, I write, I act. I wouldn’t waste time stalking your waves, sweetie. Your voice is grating and hard to ignore. You can’t seem to stop talking about me.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sure you can do those things, sugar, but if ya ain’t good at ‘em then it’s moot

[fungh0ulsteinxox]

81 + reverse

-Sweetie Todd

81 + reverse receiver helps  sender [ dye / style ]  their  hair .

@xoxosweetietoddxoxo

It was nice to see them again, sure their were many people they’ve met that they haven’t seen for a while but it still was nice to finally met some of them.

“What exactly do you want me to do?”

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

“Jus’ put the orange all over ‘xcept a few chunks, then put a little yellow int’ it after an’ pray it looks good,” Sweetie instructed, pointing to the bottles of dye on the bathroom counter. They bleached her hair already, and just couldn’t dye it on his own, so they called Ghoul to help. Maybe Ghoul would fuck up, maybe it would turn out good, but Sweetie couldn’t care less and simply wanted to have some fun.

[prophet-of-the-wild-ones]

What am I supposed to do..

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

What’s up, sugar?

[prophet-of-the-wild-ones]

Hard choices to make…some that I CAN’T make. 

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Hm… I‘ve only been in that situation once before… take how your decision affects others, your gut instinct, and logical thinking into account, don’t rely on just one, honey

[prophet-of-the-wild-ones]

What am I supposed to do..

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

What’s up, sugar?

[valvelocity]

" i found you unconscious on my doorstep. "

-@xoxosweetietoddxoxo

"𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥" 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴.

[valvelocity]

Zone Three? As long as it was the Eastern side of it, they wouldn't be too far from the Nest. Maybe he could walk back some time soon, once Sweetie was done cleaning him up.

"...Hermes' Side Gigs?"

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sweetie smiled and gestured around, turning to rinse out the bucket.

“That’s th’ name of my business, sugar. I offer lotsa services that don’t fit under one umbrella, so I called it Hermes’ Side Gigs, yknow?” she shrugged and wiped his hands on their dress before grabbing a small box of band-aids.

“Y’ got a lil scratch on your nose, your left forearm and elbow have a few scrapes but other than those n th’ cut, you’re good,” she turned and offered him the box.

[prophet-of-the-wild-ones]

You are unsettlingly tall. Like how does that EVEN happen

...Genetics? Anyway, I'm only 6'4.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sweetheart… you’re over a foot taller than me

[prophet-of-the-wild-ones]

I’m taller than a lot of people, it seems.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Got lotta shortstacks in th’ Zones. Careful ya don’t step on any of us, alright, Bigfoot?

[valvelocity]

" i found you unconscious on my doorstep. "

-@xoxosweetietoddxoxo

"𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥" 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴.

[valvelocity]

"Oh..." was all he could manage in response, reaching up to touch the spot on his forehead that Sweetie had wiped blood from. It hurt - a little - but Val wasn't about to admit that out loud. Especially not to someone who was pretty much a stranger to him.

"...I... Don't remember. I was heading to the market, and the next thing I know, I wake up here. Maybe someone jumped me, but felt too bad leaving me to die alone in the desert."

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sweetie frowned, turning to squeeze the cloth into the bucket, blood staining the water a pale red.

“Huh, wonder if it’s kinda good they never let me go out…” they muttered, thinking to himself. They suddenly froze when she remembered that Val was there, and was torn between hoping he doesn’t question what he said, and wanting an outlet to completely process all that occurred in those years.

[valvelocity]

Val's mask shifts slightly from where he raises an eyebrow, just about hearing muttering though he wasn't sure exactly what was said. He doesn't question it, though - not wanting to annoy the one that was helping him.

"...Where are we, exactly?"

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sweetie let out a shaky breath, hoping it wasn’t noticeable. Inside, their heart felt happy at the subject change. She wasn’t quite ready to talk about it yet,

“We’re in Zone Three, sugar,” he rinsed the bucket and dried their hands on a nearby towel, “welcome t’ Hermes’ Side Gigs!”

[prophet-of-the-wild-ones]

You are unsettlingly tall. Like how does that EVEN happen

...Genetics? Anyway, I'm only 6'4.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sweetheart… you’re over a foot taller than me

[fungh0ulsteinxox]

[ smile ] + reverse

@xoxosweetietoddxoxo

[ smile ] + reverse for my muse to smile at yours from across the room @xoxosweetietoddxoxo

Ghoul smiles at Todd, he has seen them from somewhere before but can’t quite place it. Must not have been important, then.

[fungh0ulsteinxox]

Aha, the races.

“That’s because I was with friends,” he chuckled, glancing slowly around the place still, taking in the new environment, “I’ve been pretty good. But, there was that incident with a car, that wasn’t fun…” he trailed off as xe remembered it briefly, “how are you?”

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

“A car? Was it okay?” Sweetie widened their eyes and raised a hand to rest over her heart, faking an appalled look before chuckling and placing his hands on the counter.

“I’ve been good, gettin th’ hang of th’ waves n maybe made a friend, ain’t sure yet,” they shrugged, turning to rearrange a display that had been shifted around by a few customers.

[fungh0ulsteinxox]

[ smile ] + reverse

@xoxosweetietoddxoxo

[ smile ] + reverse for my muse to smile at yours from across the room @xoxosweetietoddxoxo

Ghoul smiles at Todd, he has seen them from somewhere before but can’t quite place it. Must not have been important, then.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sweetie looked up from wiping down the counter. Some asshole spilled power pup and didn’t bother to wipe it up with anything, making Sweetie more than a little peeved. Their gaze softened at Ghoul’s smile, knowing she saw him somewhere, he just couldn’t put their finger on it. They smiled and nodded her head at xem, silently suggesting that he should go over to Sweetie.

[fungh0ulsteinxox]

Ghoul went over, watching Todd clean up. He had seen the place from before it had been fixed up and passing it again had drawn his attention. Xe sat down on front of Sweetie and looked around,

“This place has been cleaned up nice,” he smiled again and tapped lightly on the counter.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sweetie’s smile grew bigger and glowed with pride as they looked around.

“Thanks, sugar, took hell of a long time n sleepless nights, but I think she’s turned out pretty damn well,” she chuckled.

“So, how’ve ya been? Ya acted a lil differently at th’ races.”

[onlyrpmemes]

Send “Can I kiss you?” to my muse for their response.

[fungh0ulsteinxox]

[ smile ] + reverse

@xoxosweetietoddxoxo

[ smile ] + reverse for my muse to smile at yours from across the room @xoxosweetietoddxoxo

Ghoul smiles at Todd, he has seen them from somewhere before but can’t quite place it. Must not have been important, then.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sweetie looked up from wiping down the counter. Some asshole spilled power pup and didn’t bother to wipe it up with anything, making Sweetie more than a little peeved. Their gaze softened at Ghoul’s smile, knowing she saw him somewhere, he just couldn’t put their finger on it. They smiled and nodded her head at xem, silently suggesting that he should go over to Sweetie.

[valvelocity]

" i found you unconscious on my doorstep. "

-@xoxosweetietoddxoxo

"𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥" 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴.

[valvelocity]

"Oh..." was all he could manage in response, reaching up to touch the spot on his forehead that Sweetie had wiped blood from. It hurt - a little - but Val wasn't about to admit that out loud. Especially not to someone who was pretty much a stranger to him.

"...I... Don't remember. I was heading to the market, and the next thing I know, I wake up here. Maybe someone jumped me, but felt too bad leaving me to die alone in the desert."

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Sweetie frowned, turning to squeeze the cloth into the bucket, blood staining the water a pale red.

“Huh, wonder if it’s kinda good they never let me go out…” they muttered, thinking to himself. They suddenly froze when she remembered that Val was there, and was torn between hoping he doesn’t question what he said, and wanting an outlet to completely process all that occurred in those years.

[quixx-deactivated20220908]

Hello, hello out there. How does somebody go about publishing a book out here? Y’all have to have books.

Y’all have books right?

…

If y’all don’t I suppose it’s ok. I could write the same pamphlet a hundred times, I suppose.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Never heard anythin bein properly published out here. I’m sure if ya ask ‘round th’ right circles ya can find someone who can help

[quixx-deactivated20220908]

I’ll see what I can do.

I have to get myself out to one of those concerts I hear happen out here sometimes. They sound terrifying. I have to experience it

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Your first Mad-Gear concert’s life changin, sugar. Th’ races ain’t half bad either, both make ya wonder if we should get life insurance out here *chuckle*

[quixx-deactivated20220908]

Oh, what? I die and my partner gets a lifetime supply of dog food? I think that’s the best approximation you could do out here, specially seeing as how this is a literal archetypal hell where people drop like flies.

Hell has concerts and acid, though.

Where can I see this mad gear?

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Mm, fair enough.

Mad-Gear? Kinda plays all over th’ place, nothin’s too concrete out here

[quixx-deactivated20220908]

Hello, hello out there. How does somebody go about publishing a book out here? Y’all have to have books.

Y’all have books right?

…

If y’all don’t I suppose it’s ok. I could write the same pamphlet a hundred times, I suppose.

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Never heard anythin bein properly published out here. I’m sure if ya ask ‘round th’ right circles ya can find someone who can help

[quixx-deactivated20220908]

I’ll see what I can do.

I have to get myself out to one of those concerts I hear happen out here sometimes. They sound terrifying. I have to experience it

[xoxosweetietoddxoxo]

Your first Mad-Gear concert’s life changin, sugar. Th’ races ain’t half bad either, both make ya wonder if we should get life insurance out here *chuckle*