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There was a sound like an engine stalling as Spaul stopped mid-stride, head swiveling 180 degrees towards the source of the sound before the rest of his body, slowly and carefully, caught up.
Ah, yes, The Beast. It was a NEO too. And despite his newly acquired body, Spaul would be lying if he wasn’t still at least a little frightened of it. But now there were three NEOs around! He had to establish supremacy somehow! Not aware he was the smallest of the three.
*[[Hello~]] BEAST!!! N0W I’M-I’M [just like you,]!!! W1TH A [workout ready body] TO PROTECT-T0 PROT3CT [Hazelnut] WITH!!!!
Did The Beast know about Eileen? Would bringing her up spell trouble with trying to reach her? He didn’t really care too much at the moment, as he was trying to appear bigger than it. Speaking of that, he proudly showed off his four untethered strings, smiling even wider than he already was.
*I EVEN H4-HAVE [[No Strings on Me]]!!!! UNL1KE YO-YOU!!! [[Amazed by this amazing transformation?]] Y3-E-ET???
He hoped he was genuinely looking intimidating and not like a literally humongous dork. Especially since its facial expressions were unreadable, to say the least.
Sadly for Spaul, The Beast was not easily intimidated even at the best of times, thanks to its enormous ego. However, it was quite impressed by the unbound strings and let him know as much, emitting a low whistle.
* [Neat-o]! it chirped, fingers clenching and unclenching around the edge of its rooftop perch with restless energy. * MANAGED TO [Score!] S0ME [Freebies], HUH? [Congration]!! I THINK YOU’rE [Our Very First Customer] TO DO THAT!
The Beast paused speaking for a moment, if only to inch its backside closer to the roof’s ledge. Was it preparing to jump down? Possibly. But it was equally likely it just felt like sitting that way.
* SO WH3RE ARE YOU OFF TO [This Fine Evening]? LOOKING FOR [Hazelnut]? I’M SURE SHE>S AR0UND SOMEWHERE!
#rp | a [[communion]] with [[unintelligible laughter]].#ic | spamton | [[number 1 rated salesman1997]].#hxzelwallflower | eileen.#thebigshotman | spaul.
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No doubt his presence had grabbed the attention of several workers― including her boss . It goes without saying that there's some mixed feelings about him amongst the other Darkeners , and while a few did greet him it's Eileen who initiates further conversation .
Curious as to what's brought him to the establishment .
❝ Salut ! Anything in particular we can help you find today ? ❞
Not knowing the other staff members in the store, Vials is content to leave them to their own thoughts. But when Eileen pops up to say hello, he does a bit of a double-take before responding.
"Eileen? It is you, isn't it?" he asks, fairly certain the person in front of him matched the icon she had been using online. "Man, if I'd known you worked here, I would've swung by sooner."
Idly the skeleton (or so he identified himself; he looked more like a wraith or ghoul, in all honesty) rubbed at a worn elbow, the cloth thin and faded from years of wear.
"I'm in the market for some new clothes, actually, if you wanna hang out a bit while looking busy?"
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@hxzelwallflower replied: "I'm divorcing you ."
"C'mon, now! It was a free meal and thirty bucks! Don't tell me ya'd pass up an offer like that!"
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Casually wearing one of Spaul's jackets . It's too tight for her to wear , but she's perfectly content to have it draped around her shoulders like a blanket . Bliss . Complete , utter bliss . A dopey smile etched into her features .
Spaul had taken off his normal jacket to show off for her the maroon jacket she had given him last Christmas-after all, she had yet to see him in it! Compared to the thin doll fabric of his normal one, this one felt like it could swallow him with the normal cloth it was made of. He had just about turned the corner, no doubt striking some sort of dorky pose with his new threads so he could show it off, when his arms and jaw drop comically as he sees her. His pitch black jacket draped over her shoulders and the most blissful, giddy smile on her face.
*[Hazelnut]?!?!?
Somehow his commercial tones succeed at capturing how surprised he is by this admittedly cute sight. He almost extends a hand to ask for it back but pulls it back at the last second; she can keep it for now! Anything for Eileen. But he still does have something to say…
*I…I-I-I-I-
*-H4VE A M0RE [[stylish suits for all occasions]] [in stock] THAN THAT!!!! D0 U WANT TO [[preview your design]] 1T????
It was a little embarrassing, offering to bring his old Big Shot era suit out of storage for the first time in decades…but he had a feeling she would get a kick out of it!
#(this DOES NOT have to be a thread if you aren’t feeling it! I know we have a lot already lol)#(but this is incredibly cute 😊 I loved your ask and I loved writing this response!)#WANNA MAKE A [deal]?-asks and submissions#ONE WEIRD TIP-in character#NOTHING MORE THAN A SIMPLE PUPPET-main verse#hxzelwallflower#EILEEN-when you kiss me [heaven] sighs
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[ lean ] - because ekira makes her feel comfy,,
Ekira always found themselves lost in thought whenever they played their lute for long periods of time. It was different than their usual performances— different in the sense that it wasn’t necessarily for anyone. Sitting underneath a tree, on a bench, or by a brook, wherever they played didn’t matter— for themselves only, they just did. It was certainly an nice way to relieve stress; though the idea of any of their current anxieties strayed far from their mind in their relaxed state.
They hadn’t realized they’d had an audience, however— and the affinity for being someone’s armrest, the realization quick to set in as they let out a surprised yelp feeling the sudden weight upon their shoulder.
“Oh— Eileen!” they laugh, startled as they pluck a sour note. Had they really not noticed? How long had she even been there? “…Gettin’ bored already? I know, it’s not th’ more energetic of tunes,” they joke with a light blush.
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#🌻 | ic.#hxzelwallflower#edit: I meant Eileen fuck I’m sorry ALDHDKDJ#MY BELOVED. I AM SO GOOD WITH NAMES I SWEAR
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“Sure!”
Taking her request literally, Bonkers hopped up into Eileen’s arms- or rather, he jumped up without considering that she might not catch him.
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Please rephrase that-
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The angel is wielding a spray bottle , full of "horne-be-gone" juice .
We’re gonna need a bigger bottle... He’s just going to hide behind Eileen so nobody else can see him right now. He’s perfectly fine being a grandpa but if people could forget he used to look like this, he’d be fine.
“Jus’ hide me fer a few more hours!”
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Gently sets her favorite little guy in front of Drake . If they're sharing toys or plushies , he deserves to met one of her most prized possessions .
"Huh... Didn't think adults liked those things. Thought they're always been borin'." Drake would then slide over his own stuffed animal he had kept inside of his hoodie pocket and places it down onto the coffee table. "This is Shiny. He's... always been with me whenevah I felt loike shit." Drake chuckled pitifully as if a little ashamed of being a twelve year old with a stuffed animal. "Don' tell anyone I have this." As if thinking she would anyway. "No one would let me live it down."
#salkdagf YES YES SHARE THE TOYS THEY NEED THIS INTERACTION !!#IC.#hxzelwallflower#drake and eileen playing with stuffed toys like the children they are#V. MISFITS
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Rumor has it the feral beast is housing a poor , frozen Addison . Which has heightened her curiosity as it's not every day you hear about a "newbie" that's landed in The Dark World .
Outside sources has led her to creating a personalized care package for them , now all she has to do is find the one responsible for taking care of them . It can't be that hard to find .
The beast is not hard to find, but whether that’s because it’s a 22-foot mechanical monstrosity or because it has an uncanny knack for finding people itself is up for debate. Not that it matters much in this situation.
* H EY HEY [Hazelnut]! it called out from its perch on a nearby dumpster (of course it was a dumpster, if it wasn’t going to be a rooftop). * [What’cha Got There]?
#rp | a [[communion]] with [[unintelligible laughter]].#ic | frostbite | maybe a dating shoes isn't right.#ic | spamton | [[number 1 rated salesman1997]].#hxzelwallflower | eileen.
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It always seemed to be rainy on days when Amelia wanted to venture outdoors for sources of inspiration, which didn’t seem to happen often (at least partially due to this reason). But on days when her trips out of the city ended up being ruined due to the weather, she always had a backup plan: Going to an art museum. Who was to say inspiration for her own art, such as it was, couldn’t be found in other people’s art?
Today, she found herself gravitating towards a picture she had never intently studied before. The Starry Night by Van Gogh. Vaguely familiar as she was with the yellow swirls and shapes, it was something different all together seeing it in person. And it seemed that she wasn’t alone in viewing it, as right next to her was a hazel-eyed lady doing the same.
Her constant moving around to view it from every angle was probably annoying her. Thinking this, she paused and walked to be right beside the stranger. Now looking at in in place intently as she bobbed her feet up and down, before eventually working up the courage to introduce herself to the lady.
“…I’ve never really looked at this one up close before. Sure, I’ve seen it in pictures, but…it’s so…mesmerizing up close. The muted use of color, the shapes and spirals…
…What about you?”
The question was added almost as an afterthought to the end of her rambling.
#(I know eileen likes Van Gogh so this is the result 😁 hope this is alright!)#(thank you for liking the starter call!)#ic: lights camera action!#default verse: i should watch tv#hxzelwallflower
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The primal urge to bite Butch's /own/ leg , since he's all into that nowadays .
// @hxzelwallflower
“Nowadays!? I’ve always been int’ that.”
Bite away! Though he makes no promises that he’s not into that either.
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" Ah~ So this is where you've been hiding . "
Soft patter of talons climbing over the counter , feathers ruffling as the Addison's hue illumined their surroundings . Hobbling closer albeit with some mild discomfort to the smell of garbage , arms drawn to their sides .
" Spaul , was it ? I've heard plenty from that Lightner of your's , though I must say I didn't expect you to be living in something so . . . drab . Tsk tsk , you really need some color in your life darling~ "
A faint chuckle from the Addison , awkwardly nudging a stray garbage bag only to flinch as it burst , spilling bits of code and other rubbish .
" But , I digress . What I wanted to say is , no hard feelings . "
*…[Pink makeup collection]???
No, you fool! Coral’s voice doesn’t sound like that! The symptoms had gone down but he was still incredibly out of it, so much so that he had left his mini-Spamtons for a moment and headed back out into his shop for a break. When he finally saw who it was, his whole body jittered with static in fear of who it was. Antonio. The Addison who Eileen worked under that he had almost wrecked the shop of while he was NEO.
As they continued to talk the static continued to flail outwards and lock him in place, anticipating the reprimanding that was about to come. Just great…another Addison who disproved of his relationship with her. It was only when they finished speaking that his body finally allowed him to move again, and his expression was one of very stiff (considering his irremovable smile) confusion. No hard feelings? If they pardoned Spaul saying so, they should be having many hard feelings!
*Y0UR…ANT0NIO, RIGHT??? EILEEN’$ [[I want to see the manager!!]]???
Ugh, that could’ve come out better. Regardless, he moves on now to his main point.
*YOU SHOULD B3 HAVING [[feelings~]]-H4RD F33LINGS T0WARDS ME!!!! I ALMOST [[demolished]] YOUR SH0P,, NEVERM1ND THE [[confusion]] I C4USED IN FRONT OF IT. I…I…
It almost felt good to hear another Yellow Addison accepting him for who he was. So why was he rejecting it so harshly?
#(because you want someone close to eileen to reprimand you about NEO in her stead Spaul. that’s why 🤦♀️)#(man just refuses to admit that second chances are a very real thing)#WANNA MAKE A [deal]?-asks and submissions#ONE WEIRD TIP-in character#NOTHING MORE THAN A SIMPLE PUPPET-main verse#hxzelwallflower
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Prior to just a year or so ago, Beach City was just your average seaside tourist town, with a boardwalk, carnival, and various places to eat. It had just so happened to be populated by a handful of colorful aliens called Gems. But ever since then, the population of said Gems had exploded, albeit most of them were freshly-healed-from-corruption Gems that were learning to break free from their designed tasks and be their own person.
And so, Beach City had started getting far more tourists than usual. So much so that people who were actually planning to move and live there often got lost in the curious shuffle of people seeing if the rumors were true. But the group of Gems formally known as the Crystal Gems-protectors of Earth-wouldn’t let them be forgotten so easily. Everyone deserved a nice, warm, welcome to such a lovely place!
This house along this way, slightly up on a hill overlooking the coast and only a few steps from the boardwalk, seemed to be where the latest new resident had moved to. A lady named Eileen Roosevelt. It had been a couple of days, so hopefully she wouldn’t be spooked by a 8 foot tall Gem knocking and offering a proper tour!
Stoically as always, Garnet rang the bell and gave her usual introduction.
“Hello. You’re Ms. Roosevelt, right? Welcome to Beach City; I’m Garnet. Would you mind if I gave you a proper tour around town, or is now a bad time?”
She gave a small smirk as she finished speaking to let Eileen know that her intentions were pure and she was harmless.
#(it’s so weird writing something with Eileen that is neither lovestruck or slightly incoherent lol 😂)#(but!! this shall be fun in its own way! take your time with the reply)#(and thank you for liking the starter call!)#ic: made of love#default verse: we are the crystal gems#hxzelwallflower
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Playfully batting at the little dangly dangle thing on Ekira's left ear .
"H-hey, hey, careful! Don't tear it off!"
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It's been a while , since her last visit . While Bonkers whereabouts are unknown she still manages to leave a small basket of candies and hot cocoa packets outside his office .
Bonkers is headfirst into the basket, coming back up with a mouthful of candy...that of course he'll share with Lucky, if only after he's picked out his favourites.
He has a gift set aside for Eileen as well! A sweater that he hopes she can get her wings through on account of the hole in the back.
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