#//ANYWAYS

[pepper-potts-in-charge]

*Marilyn knocks on the open door before hesitantly walking in and gives a small wave, almost dropping the folder she's holding*

*She talks with a pretty thick southern accent*

Um hey, I'm here inquiring about that assistant job you posted?

@hopefully-the-best-assistant

*Pepper looks up from her desk with a friendly, but focused smile. *

"Well, hey there, Marilyn," *she says, offering a small laugh at the near slip of the folder.*

"No need to worry, we all have our moments."

*She motions to the chair in front of her.*

"Come on in, have a seat. You came about the assistant job, right? Tell me a little about yourself and what got you interested in it."

*Pepper leans back, genuinely curious, hoping to hear more from Marilyn beyond just a resume.*

[yuyuisabookworm]

[speed-demon-hana]

guysguysguys my dad's firing the spirit halloween employee I see this as an absolute win

[touch-of-diamond]

Husband went out for snack, you know what that means?

Raton laveur on the bed

he is very fat i love him

[mechahero]

//Looking at Fry.e's Grand Fes.tival outfit then over at Lambda.

[chasmmmm]

Ben lies on his side. He's on concrete, though he can't see where. His vision far too dark for that. He's almost blind. He shivers, a deep cold permeates right down to his bones. A deep ache settles in his entire body. A lasting exhaustion where his soul should be. He doesn't know how long it's been. How long it will be. He hasn't tried, but he understands he cannot move.

He wonders if this is what dying feels like. He tries to remember what it felt like. If there was anything. Or if it was just... rest. He can't even grasp the fuzzy edges of it anymore. Comes up with nothing. Instead, tries to remember how living felt. Your life is supposed to flash before your eyes, right?

But it doesn't. He can't see anything. The only events he can lay a finger on hurt just as much. Betrayals. Fights. Beatings. Torture. Confinement. An incomplete imitation of something greater. Watching from the outside, pieces missing. Had this really been it? That wasn't really much of a life at all. Though, he was never real in the first place, was he?

Maybe it was always going to end like this. Random, broken and alone. Cold and uncaring. A broken clone. Lost with no consequence.

And still... he doesn't want it to. He knows in his broken soul that death is not his friend. Ben clings to... something. Utterly terrified. And losing ground.

[hughesxmaes]

//At least I could easily make an HB/HH verse for Hughes and it'd make sense.

[the-former-assassin-king]

Hi Goose!! Ive noticed something thats made me rlly uncomfortable lately and I wanted to talk to you!!

I find it really weird your Verlaine seems to kind of have this one sided beef with mine. Despite me not mentioning yours unless he was somehow brought up, yours always seems to shit talk mine.

Not to mention anytime I interact with a Chuuya blog (15!Chuu and the little lab Chuu) you seem to kind of 'steal them away' so mine won't interact with them (I brushed it off with the 15!Chuuya but I noticed you're doing it again with the little Chuuya).

It's made me really weirded out, especially when you vagueposted about my Verlaine account one time. I know you might be upset about my Verlaine being more popular (which I apologise for; I never wanted to take away attention from you) but I don't think that makes it okay to kind of ruin the fun I've been having

With all respect, Kiji (@kijimha)

//I tried to just dm you my reply on this, but for some reason I couldn’t? So I’m so sorry about replying to this publicly. I didn’t mean to ruin anything.

I was a little bitter at first when you made your account, and I really liked this one, so I was genuinely upset that people were ignoring it in favor of your account.

on the ‘stealing’ the little Chuuya, I’m really sorry and I’ll stop that plot line, really. I didn’t mean to make you not enjoy this or to make you unhappy. It’s my fault on all counts, and I’ll step back from the one sided rivalry bit. In my eyes it was purely in character, besides of one point where me, mod, was just upset over an account I liked being ignored. I don’t dislike you, mod, I love your other accounts and you’re a lot of fun to roleplay with.

but still, my fault, I should’ve realized my actions hurt you sooner.

[maplenotebook]

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[insertpinkchiphere]

//I could make Lambda weirder on here. I should.

[professor-brain-juniper]

im gonna get in bed and think about the antique photo thing some more. dont mind that its only 3pm here i usually stay up all night doing fox things

[pink-psychic]

[kiwi]

anybody else feel that being human is like being a long-time syndicated cartoon character watching the world get more complex while your own design stays the same until youre incongruous with the reality around you??

[lrndvs]

compliments from girls go hard

[mechahero]

//Starting off the morning with an attempt at mimicking a show's style and a lot of notes.