henlo!! i’m thinking about moving noodle to my multimuse, along with possiably 2d and russ
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henlo!! i’m thinking about moving noodle to my multimuse, along with possiably 2d and russ
i’ll hopefully do stuff here soon, but y’all can currently catch me over on @deprogrammcd !!
hi i’m not dead i just haven’t been writing lately rip
alt!
a character I’ve considered playing: Joseph Oda ( The Evil Within )
Trained eyes scan the area around the tracks. A murder, two bodies found stabbed to death at the side of the train tracks. Gloved hands tug at the collar of his coat in a poor attempt to fend off the pouring rain, conscious of the droplets sliding down his face. Joseph stands not too far from his partner, Castellanos, who stays crouched down to further investigate what footprints hadn’t been washed away.
Hopefully neither of them would catch a cold.
“ … Maybe they got here without jumping the fence. “ He muses, index finger lightly tapping against his chin. “ There are no footprints leading here from the fence– maybe we should check the train time table. It’s possible they managed to stop the train … “
Rules: We’re snooping on your playlist. Set your entire 🎶 library on shuffle and report the first 10 songs that pop up, then choose 10 victims.
tagged by: @mindbruised ( thank you!! )
SONGS:
1. Twin’s Skelton’s ( Hotel in NYC ) - Fall Out Boy 2. Durban Skies - Bastille 3. Walking The Wire - Imagine Dragons 4. Dear Prudence - Across The Universe Soundtrack 5. Tower of Mistakes - Steven Universe 6. Flaws - Bastille 7. Ain’t No Rest for the Wicked - Cage The Elephant 8. Call If You Need Me - Glantis 9. Lethargy - Bastille 10. Girls / Girls / Boys - Panic! At The Disco
tagging: anyone that wants to do this !!
2D is a Cool Dad™ - pass it on.
noodle but in lolita fashion
h e y b r o t h e r n i c e a n d s t e a d y put down your drink ——— YOU READY ?
YOU LEARN TO FLY !
( — and if you can’t, you just free-fall — )
Send me "alt!" and I'll introduce you to a character I've rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!
poeticvocals.
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Heterochromic eyes glanced at the guitarist, a small smile managed to appear on her features, a soft sigh escaped through her nose, the sun warming her usual chill pale skin, besides Russ, she was the only person she could really smile at during these times. It was a lot for her to take in, everything that was happening, especially accepting the fact that the man who she saw as a parental figure had been replaced by some former gang leader.
❝ こんにちは, Noodle… ❞
The former poet looked tired as usual, but lately she had been staying up for a different reason, now she could only go to sleep if she was listening to “Broken”, && she would have to borrow 2-D’s headphones, at times he would oblige, but he would sometimes fall asleep listening to his own music, && she never disturbed him, that’s when she had sleepless nights.
❝ – So, what do you think ?? You know… Of all this ?? ❞
Nazumi being tired wasn’t out of the norm- hell, all five of the band had struggles sleeping sometimes. Noodle herself in the past has had some rough patches, especially after the whole ordeal of El Manana. Murdoc may have saved her life as well as the others, but that didn’t stop her worry of them, especially the fear of them not knowing she was safe.
“ I think.. It’s complicated --” She starts, fingers lightly tabbing against her bare legs. So much had happened, Muds was in prison, 2D was happier, and Ace had taken temporary place as bassist. “ I miss Muds-- Ace doesn’t seem that bad but it’s just not the same, y’know? “
“... I’m happy for ‘D. He seems.. Happier Stronger. But something just doesn’t feel.. Right. “ The guitarist shifts, moving to lay down next to the former poet on the grass. “ How’re you holding up? “
a concept : the band at the Grammys
" uh, hold on, let me ask the girl what she wants for dinner, give me a second ... " murdoc turns back to noodle, holding a japanese to english dictionary in his hands. " 私はマングースです ? "
As soon as the words leave Murdoc’s mouth, she’s in hysterics, almost crying. She calms down after a minute, a big grin still on her face. There was no doubt Murdoc didn’t mean to call himself a Mongoose, but that was, unfortunately for him, what he had just done ( much to the amusement of Noodle ). Judging from the waitress and the menus on the table, he was asking about food.
She leans over the table, pointing at one of the dishes. There’s still a grin on her face, not that she knew enough English to tell Murdoc what he had just said even if she wanted to.
if you think i’m gonna make an o.verwatch verse you’re absolutely right
‘ i don’t want to live underneath your shadow anymore. ‘
She stares at the duplicate, arms folded. Clearly, she had never gotten along with the cyborg version of herself-- something Murdoc had made during her absence. Of course, there was no denying the cyborg was fascinating- something much, much more advanced than anything she had seen before.
“ ... Then don’t. “ There’s a pause, fingers tapping against her elbows. While she had never gotten along with her, and no matter how much she wanted to, there was no reason for her to hate the cyborg.
“ You have the ability to learn, right? No one’s telling you to stick around. ”
noodle: thanks, dad ... why are you all staring at me? somebody: you just called murdoc dad. you said thanks, dad. noodle: did i fucking stutter-