CHATS WITH LUDWIG ABOUT STUFF AND STUFF ETC PART 2Ludwig: I saw you uploaded our sophisticated discussion on your "deviantart" (or whatever it's called).CHATS WITH LUDWIG ABOUT STUFF AND STUFF ETC PART 2 by XnerdtasticX
Bea: vaaaaaat? e-o
Bea: OH YEAH XD
Bea: does it bother you or something >_>
Ludwig: Two words: "As" and "if". I've got greater things to worry about.
Bea: So you're not like bothered at the fact that I made you look bad? x)
Bea: HEY ARE YOU CALLING ME A BIMBO? JUST BECAUSE I'M BLONDE DOESN'T MEAN I'M AN OBNOXIOUS AIR-HEAD WHO'S WILLING TO MAKE A FOOL OUT OF MYSELF FOR ATTENTION.
Ludwig: I seemed to have pushed some buttons here. Metaphorically, if you know what that means.
Bea: I HAVE ALL THE RIGHTS IN THE WORLD TO BE MAD!! YOU SAID I WAS STOOPID! >:C
Bea: AND BY THE WAY! I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT METAPHORICLAL MEANS.
Bea: DAMMIT >____________________<
Bea: two words: very funny Ù^Ú
Ludwig: Please don't try to be sarcastic like me. You're ruin the initial charm of it.&
the Koopalings' Reaction to Mario put into LettersLarry: HUEH? O:< EHUHAWHA!!! (>_______<)the Koopalings' Reaction to Mario put into Letters by XnerdtasticX
Morton: hueh? |: ... HUEHHH. ]:<
Wendy: hWAH!? |:u OH! <o< PRIHIHIHI! >u<
Iggy: HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!! O8 NHAHAHAH!!! >8J "......*smacks butt with wand* >8D"
Roy: Hueh? |:I HUAAAAAAHHH!!! >:U
Lemmy: huh! :7 HEE! HU! X/ *tries to focus on balance*
Ludwig: Mueh? |:[ Hmhmhm... Oh~ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Kamek: HEH. HEE HEE HEE HEE.
Junior: AWAWAWA WAWAH! P:< HAHA! >:9
P.S Friendly reminder that "Hmhmhm... Oh~ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)" is canon thing that Ludwig said in canon.
P.S.S Friendly reminder that "......*smacks butt with wand* >8D" is a canon thing that Iggy did to his canon self in canon.
.:Trees in our homeland, Chapter 2:..:Trees in our homeland, Chapter 2:. by Sakura-Kurofodu
It was early evening. She'd awoken in a cold sweat, as she usually did. She'd become almost conditioned to the discomfort and exhaustion. Her footsteps resonated quietly throughout the hallway as she made her way yet again to the bathroom. The carpet was soft yet cold on her bare feet.
The same image greeted her in the mirror.
Messy hair from struggling.
Dull, tired eyes from her insomnia.
Her face adorned with bruises.
She keeled-over from the sudden wave of nausea and stabbing pain in her stomach. A pained sound came from her mouth as the crimson fluid lurched from her mouth and into the sink before her.
She had known since long ago.
Her time was almost up.
It'd seemed distant when she was a child.
It stared her in the face.
Plain as could be.
Like a wounded fish amongst sharks.
It could no longer hide.
And it terrified her.
Mama's been tired lately.
I don't know why.
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