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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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Of course, she couldn't say anything. Sunshine was gone, her last act of the world being trying to destroy her best friend with hate in her heart, and now she was dead. Her body was broken and useless, her mind abandoned.
The knife pierced her core, shattering the glass around it and leaking blue matter through her and out of her. She gasped, her eyes meeting his as her body spasmed. As she shut down, she managed to gasp a few words. “You s-s-s-s-see?” she sputtered, her voice box glitching and warping. “I w-was right….” And then she fell limp.
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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((im sorry friends, it looks like im not getting replies done tonight. i'll do them tomorrow, promise!))
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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ask-morphys-bots replied to your post: theteaseller replied to y...
((I don’t think so??? Like, how I think of it is, it’s just in that thread’s “verse”, so to speak. IDK man that’s just me))
((all right, that does make sense. thank you!!))
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askstag1 replied to your post: theteaseller replied to y...
((honestly if its n AU thread, the only way they’d remember is if an anon made it so. Stag just barely remembers when he was killed by McCoy but he thinks it was a dream. Only an anon could make him remember it fully))
((All right, that makes sense. Thanks uwu ))
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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askstag1 replied to your post: ((question. how the fuck ...
((magical anon REVIVES))
((BUT SUNNY IS DEAD IN A THREAD AND I HAVEN'T GOTTEN ANY REVIVAL ANONS))
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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theteaseller replied to your post: ((question. how the fuck ...
((I just assume it’s only in the timeline of that RP, personally.))
((but then do the participants still remember the death happening in like other rp's??))
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((question. how the fuck does death work in this place? because i know in the past people have rp'ed someone legit dying and having it be canon without the character, you know, ending, or am i imagining that??? like if someone dies is it automatically an au or do they just magically wake up in the morning knowing that they died the night before or what?))
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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Character Development Questions (Get to know other people's muses better!)
1: Does your character have parents?
2: What is their experience as a child?
3: Is your character part of a team? If so what is it?
4: Do they have any scars?
5: Do they believe in a religion? What is it?
6: Where do they work?
7: How old are they?
8: Do they have a crush on someone? If so who?
9: Are they married?
10: Who is their best friend?
11: Who is their worst enemy?
12: Do they have a rivalry with someone?
13: What are their hobbies?
14: Where do they hang out?
15: Favorite food?
16: Favorite drink?
17: Favorite color?
18: What is their history?
19: Do they have a special weapon they use?
20: Where do they live?
21: What people think about them
22: Any ex-girlfriend or ex-boyfriends?
23: Do they gamble?
24: Opinion towards others?
25: Any quotes or favorite quotes?
26: Favorite Idol?
27: What is life to them?
28: What fandom are they from?
29: What Show/Movie/Series are they from?
30: Are they healthy?
31: Secret stashes?
32: How do they express themselves?
33: What do they think of themself?
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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She looked down and giggled. "Oh, it did. Precious thing. I suppose that just means I can't move until it wakes up!" She stroked its head with her finger. "So sweet and small..."
"And you’re an adorable bunny." He nuzzled her and kissed her, smiling.
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She smiled, nudging him jokingly. "You've got me, though! I'm a wonderful source of amusement, I've heard I say very funny things when I'm exhausted."
"Uuuurgh, okay. This class is gonna suck." He ran a hand through his hair, ruffling it up and sighing. "I’m too awake to sleep through it."
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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The knife pierced her core, shattering the glass around it and leaking blue matter through her and out of her. She gasped, her eyes meeting his as her body spasmed. As she shut down, she managed to gasp a few words. "You s-s-s-s-see?" she sputtered, her voice box glitching and warping. "I w-was right...." And then she fell limp.
He watched her with eyes wide with horror. Her ugly laughter unnerved and chilled him to the bone, and he couldn't take listening to it anymore. All he felt now was pure hatred towards Sunshine, there was absolutely no other emotion left. So he lunged forward with teeth gritted, knife aimed directly for the center of her chest.
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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((sorry for not being on! long day of registration and meetings at school, plus i made a cool new friend or two it was pretty rad
being a junior's weird, though))
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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((and with that, i am bed))
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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All she did in reply was laugh, a dreadful, guttural sound, occasionally intercepted with coughing where more oil spilt from her mouth. "Don't try to fool yourself," she choked out. "Stop pretending. Use the knife. Go for it." And then she threw her head back, her laughter continuing.
His eyes widened with the realization of what she was saying. "I-I'm no-n-not! I'm-m not-t!" He clutched the knife, hands shaking. "I-I pr-r-rom-mise 'm not!" He repeated, stutter picking up speed again as steam began to puff faster from his neck. He didn't have much time left before he would shut down, but he was frozen where he stood.
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askmisssunshine-blog · 11 years
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She sunk to the floor when he let up, her eyes opening. She stared at him dully, her lips twitching into a smirk when she saw the knife in his hand again. When she spoke, it was glitched and seemed drowned in oil. "Just like them," she managed. "You're just like them." Her mouth opened into what should have been a grin, though her face plates had malfunctioned enough that her expression was distorted, vile. Her white teeth dripped with oil.
Once he was pleased with himself enough to let up for a moment, he retrieved the knife from where it had slid to the other end of the kitchen. He had lost a decent amount of steam now and his systems began to drag, but he figured he should have enough strength left to finish her off if everything went according to plan. It would have to be quick, unfortunately, but it would be good enough.
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Unable to push back, she backed away until she was pressed against the wall, taking the punches, letting herself be beaten as her head spun. The only way to kill her, she knew, would be to stab or break her core, which didn't sound horrible to her right about now. As long as this could end. Oil was trickling from her eyes and nose and mouth.
The force of her kick was enough to knock Brandon to the ground. He was sure a good many of his teeth had been broken from the collision, but they were the least of his worries. His head was spinning too fast for him to entirely regain his balance just yet, but he did manage to drag himself to his feet with the help of a wooden chair. His knife had been knocked too far out of his hand to reach from where he was, so he threw himself at Sunshine again, throwing punches left and right, some missing, most making decent contact.
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She noticed the steam and wondered if there was still hope for her yet. The knife came out and she gasped, but her foot was already arching up and slammed into him under his chin, colliding with him below his jaw with as much strength as she could muster.
He was losing steam quickly from the puncture in his neck, which meant his boiler would run low much sooner than normal. He pulled himself to his feet after being knocked down. Honing in on the knife still stuck in her her shoulder, Brandon reached for it with both hands and tugged backwards with all of his weight.
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