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*Whispers* "Ah' spil't lipstick in yer' valentino white bag..."
That sound you just heard? Something inside of her just broke.
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"Trick er' treats!" :D Molly's holdin' out her little pillowcase!
Lapis replies to late trick or treat asks electric boogaloo
The moment High Tide saw Molly at his door, he immediately lifted his pyramid mask and knelt down to her level with a bowl of candy in his hands and a smile. How cute!
“Happy Halloween, Molly! Here, these are fer ya... Just don’t tell yer mother.” He grabbed two handfuls of candy and carefully placed them inside the little pillowcase with a wink.
#all-fleshed-out#🌊 | inside the ship / ic#🌊 | message in a bottle / asks#[ WOE!!! UNCLE / GRANDPA HIGH TIDE BE UPON YE!!! ]
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"Twick or treeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... *INHALE* eeeeeeeeeeeat!" :D Holds out her wee little candy bag.
"You are SO CUTE!!! Here, how about some Laffy Taffy? That was always my favorite as a kid, and it even has fun jokes on the labels."
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Just gonna.... shove Timon in her front overalls pocket-- you're hers now for today. Deal with it. =v=
Oh no, he's not having any of this. He's just gonna casually replace himself with a plushy lookalike and scurry away.
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"...It really is that easy, isn't it?" A bit uncomfortable being reminded...
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Time sure does blow by. An offhand glance at her calendar shows that half a month has happened already, eliciting a disgusted groan.
The City of Los Angeles moves. That's probably its defining trait: Always moving, always changing, always learning and evolving. It's different from the nonstop hustle and bustle of a town like New York or Tokyo but it's fluid all the same: LA is always trying on different outfits, or trying out something new that's never been done before.
And of course there's her neighborhood of Venice with its constant ebb and flow of tourists, even somewhat in spite of itself. Vacationers check in one day, and check out the next. It's such a commonplace sight it's become background noise to her, and as a local it doesn't typically concern her unless the Boardwalk is totally congested and she needs to get somewhere.
It's different when it's people she knows though: The fleeting nature of time is much easier to discern and the city's beat is much louder then.
She would've liked to spend more time with them...And wishes so many of her vacations didn't turn into Busman's Holidays.
With that thought she puts down her highlighter and spins her chair to look out her window at the beach: The tide comes in as always, and the waves crash and roll back.
Jill admires the view for a time. It really is beautifully picturesque far more often than not, and once again she silently expresses her extreme gratitude at being able to live and work where she does. She hopes her visitors got the chance to experience even just a hint of that life during their stay, and that they're on their way back to their own homes to happier things.
With that, she spins back around and returns to the case file on her desk.
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"Mommy...... where do Molly's come from????"
"Uh, well..." Shit, shit, bail.
"See, Molly, when two grownups love each other very much, sometimes they..."
Hell. This is Hell.
"Would you be willing to watch a short video?"
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@all-fleshed-out replied to your post “conclusion eath is a frog”:
Molly: *EYES EMOJI* ... Frog???
|| 🔷 ||: ❝ Not frog... ❞
|| 🔷 ||: ❝ But maybe we can find frog? ❞
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Molly could use a cuddle from big bro Ongo... don't mind her sneaking into his bed.
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69 420 :D
I do not have a 420 but I do have my last made icon which is this
How the fuck do I have 350+ icons of this asshole.
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@all-fleshed-out sent; Just gonna uh... Hold out her lil candy pail. Molly's not very good at reading the room. So she's just going to stare. Really... really intensely until something's put in her bucket. .... Okay, and she might have totally forgotten what she's supposed to say in order to receive said thing in the bucket.
For a moment, Rick wondered what the girl was staring at so hard for. Was there something around that caught her eye? Damn, maybe he was overthinking it too much. After all, it was Halloween and kids were just plain weird most of the time. At least, kids that he's always come in contact with have always been weird little creatures.
Brushed off to the side, Morty came over with a candy bowl.
"D-Don't mind him, he doesn't celebrate," Obviously he already knew what she came here for and he would give her three large chocolate bars. "H-Happy Halloween!"
#all-fleshed-out#answers ; 🛸🌌#{ ic ; 🎮 ᴍᴏʀᴛʏ ꜱᴍɪᴛʜ }#{ ic ; 🧪 ʀɪᴄᴋ ꜱᴀɴᴄʜᴇᴢ }#{ morty coming in with the candy to save the day xD }#{ also shh it's still Halloween in spirit so let's just continue the festivities xD }
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"Have you ever had a dream that that you um you had you'd you would you could you'd do you wi you wants you you could do so you you'd do you could you you want you want him to do you so much you could do anything?"
”….”
Grabs the kid from her leg and lifts her up ”Yo are you ok”
#HOLY SHIT THE COOLEST PERSON ON EARTH SENT ME AN ASK#ic#also sorry my barnaby is not the best at handling kids#all-fleshed-out
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"Good baby..." Cue Molly, petting Timon with those grubby, jammy little fingers of hers. Planting a few wee little kisses on his head and-- oh? What's this? Now he's ... being strapped in a purple plastic doll buggy!
"Ehhh..."
Timon sighed, tolerating the petting and attempting to get the jam out of his fur with little success. The red fluff on his head was a wreck and the kisses were only making it worse but before he could try to escape, well...
"WHOA! HEY! What's goin' on? Get me outta here!"
NOPE, NOPE, NOPE. HE WASN'T HAVING ANY OF THIS.
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"Trick or.. .. uh.... trick.. or.. ... uhm....." ........ Just, just holds out her little baggie.
@all-fleshed-out asked: - - - - - - - - - - -
Oh Molly. . . sweet sweet child . Surprising that she even knocked considering her porch light was off but , maybe it was just an excuse to visit . She doesn't , really have much candy but suppose a few christmas cakes and gummy bears will do ?
❝ Don't pass out candy , but I'll make an acceptation this year for you kiddo . ❞
#- ; Molly gets EVERYTHING because she's baby#- ; Extra goodies too#- ; IC#- ; Mail time!#all-fleshed-out
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"Mama! Uncle PV let's me has a gun!" :D
"He WHAT-?!" Try not to scream. Take a breath, count to ten, be calm and act like nothing's wrong.
"Can you show it to me? I bet it's...really cool!"
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She works on the beach and lives not too far from it so she doesn't have to make a special trip, plus the beach is usually mobbed with tourists from Downtown, the Valley and Santa Monica on the weekends in summer. So she's just doing her thing as always, trying to relax and de-stress as much as she can.
While still keeping close.
Ashley did come to see her and brought lunch though, which was lovely.
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