He bakes pies and wakes the dead. He lives a very sheltered life. Indie RP blog for Ned the Pie Maker, from Pushing Daisies. OC and Crossover friendly.
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Anonymously send me a six word story describing my muse.
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"Is twenty-eight still considered young?"
For that matter, does he really seem sad even to a total stranger? Odd; he doesn't feel sad. Not on a noticeable level, anyway.
"This is just my face. I think." Chit-chat isn't his strong suit.
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“You’re far too young to look so sad.”
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[ RANDOM EDITION ] Send any of the following for my muse’s reaction:
"Don’t pretend that I didn’t matter to you!" "Why do you care?" "You’re the one who left!" "Believe what you want." "You’re wrong." "You think you know everything about me, but you don’t." "I found this last night. Is it yours?" "I’m guilty." "How could you do that?" "Holy shit!" "If you ever loved me you’d let me go." "Love you? How could I ever love you? You’re broken and I’m not going to try and fix that." "Shut up!" "But you promised." "I’m going to just… leave then."
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It’s 19 years, 34 weeks, 1 day, and 59 minutes later, heretofore known as now. Young Ned has become The Pie-Maker. And this is where he makes his pies. The peaches never brown, the dead fruit in his hands becomes ripe with everlasting flavor. As long as he only touches it once.
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WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?
The Pie Maker’s expression is something that can only be described as wistful. Certainly, many things make him feel better when he’s not in the best of dispositions. Before he’d been reunited with childhood sweetheart Charlotte Charles, his method of coping with any upset in his life had been to bake, or to take Digby for a well-deserved walk.
These days, he’s not as prone to fitful moods, primarily due to having a better method of dealing with them.
“Oh, you know. The usual stuff.”
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Pushing Daisies || The Pie-lette
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at first I only drew Ned and then I decided to draw Chuck separately bUT LOOK AT HOW CUTE THEY ARE TOGETHER
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"Yes, um-- I'm here to see Diana Richards?
I'm the, uh. Bone specialist."
Though his accent is anything but English, he certainly tries to keep up the air of someone who belongs here. He's done his-- thing in so many morgues that they've all begun to look pretty much the same. The only thing setting this one apart from all the others is of course the rather impressive location, quite a long ways away from the Pie Hole.
"You don't mind if I just take a look at the body, do you?"
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❝I asked you not to use the word "zombie." It's disrespectful.❞
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occasional dark themes, some triggering content, drabbles
will write explicit content, has very few triggers
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