#smilling critters roleplay

[picky-and-corrupted-picky]

*A fifteen year old boy is seen walking around Playcare looking antsy. Something's up with him.*

Picky stares at the boy.

Hello?

[ask-dogday-catnap]

ask questions about us or our friends now!!

[picky-and-corrupted-picky]

(One more time before the blog ends, please?)

Tug: *he walks near them* whatcha two doing?

((that's fine with me!))

Hey Tuggy Wuggy.

Hi Tug!

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//a third continuation

*Ragatha looks at Rich before taking out the tape she got from the radio*

The Hour of Joy, huh...

That seems like a massacre to me, rather than Joy...

...You know CatNap's looking for the Prototype?

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Tug: god… everything hurts…

(Hi again :) )

(hihi!!)

Tug?

What's wrong??

[picky-and-corrupted-picky]

"This might be a good place..."

They're saying it as they look around wherever they are. They just wandered around randomly and here they are. Unfortunately, they're not paying attention as they find themselves walking into someone!

"Oof-"

@the-shield-anon

Hey! Watch it!

CP grumbles.

[picky-and-corrupted-picky]

(Might as well do one more for old time's sake)

*Looks like I'm packing Piggy's stuff up from my base*

((when you said for old time's sake i started tearing up lol))

Picky walked to Medic.

Hey Meds...

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*Nova Covered her mouth and giggled a little.*

Nova~

Come out, come out, wherever you are~

[picky-and-corrupted-picky]

//continuation, I'm continuing this because this world is now the home for the canon Ragatha from the Bartender AU (my AU)

*Ragatha looks somberly at PlayCare as the radio continues playing, singing along with the lyrics at the chorus*

We want freedom, freedom!

Freedom, freedom, freedom!

We all fall down!

*Ragatha then accidentally hits a button on the radio and a tape comes out*

What the...?

A tape?

...I wonder what's on it.

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*A door appears and a version of Bobby Bearhug? Maybe, it is hard to tell from the fact that the way it is a doll in the style of Raggedy Anne runs through*

*After the door is closed, the bear slides down the wall next to the door breathing heavily*

Hello?

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" that's so cool, I can't remember what food taste like after I died from the ȟ̸̨̯̲̝̳͓͎̭͖͊̄̔̽̓̂̋̇̋̀̕̚͜o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓u̴̢̠͎̲̗̮̤̥̪̖̦͈͕͛̈́̀̒̒̄̚͠ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓ḟ̴̧̧̗͍͉͔̹͎̻͓̇͊̃̒̄̈̓̉̌̈͝͝ ️j̷̧̙̠͚̠͍̙̜̱̳̱͈̒͠o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓y̷̧̰̲͍̝̘̗̩̑̇͐̾̽̏͊͑̇̃̉͜ but I can try sometimes "

O-Oh, I'm s-so sorry.

M-Maybe I-I can make you something later?

[picky-and-corrupted-picky]

Picky! It's horrible! The last Nightmare Critter is a shark that care about healthy eating!

Isn't that... good?

[picky-and-corrupted-picky]

This is Goodbye...

Picky was scrolling on her phone, smiling whilst looking through her blog. Memories flashed through her head, and tears welled up in her eyes.

What's up, Pinky?

Picky wipes her eyes, Oh, hey CP...

CP furrowed her brows, sitting next to Picky on the couch.

What's wrong?

I...

Picky sighed, looking at CP with a soft but sad smile.

I think it's time...

CP cocked her head in confusion, then realization dawned on her face.

Are you sure?

I'm sure.

Picky smiled, opening a new post and typing on her blog for the last time...

Hey guys! Picky here. I'm here, typing to you for the last time, to say that it's time for me to move on. For the last year, things have been amazing. I met so many awesome people and had the best experiences ever. I gained so many friends and- and- I just... I can't thank you guys enough for everything. You made me be the best person I can be, you encouraged me to keep going and comforted me when things had tough. Nothing would show my gratitude more than this post. This post, filled with love and care, to tell you guys that I'll miss you... It's time for me to go, to log out for the last time. I love you guys. -Picky

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Dear god there's too much stuff happening-

*I try and turn off the alarm before helping CP*

CP moaned, cracking her eyes open a little.

...Medic...?

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*You see an edgy ass looking boy walking lost and crying*

...Hello?

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*Absentmindedly nibbling on a chocolate pencil, thinking about what the Anons have been doing lately and holding it like a cigarette-*

MEDIC!! YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE WHAT-

CP stumbled, staring at the chocolate pencil.

Are you smoking?