"Mad scientist, bitch! Hahaha!"
- Baxter
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She leaned in and whispered.
"We're going to find me a boyfriend!"
It wasn't surprising after hearing about Natty's PERFECT relationship. It was only natural she would want one too.
"And I was hoping you could help me."
Since he was TOTALLY the expert. (2/2)
Why wouldn't he be dragged along? He was her bestest estest friend after all! The little murder sprees was more than worth it.
She turned around to look at him, walking backwards as her eyes gazed around them. She turned to look at Nate before suddenly halting. (1/2)
*Shrugs*
"Okay!"
*Skips over to him and looks up at him*
*Cuz she's short*
:D
Then what's the sinking for? :0?
𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥. 𝐓𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐓𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰. 𝐓𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞.
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That's the point right?
She clicked her tongue as she paid attention to how bare part of the back of his head was.
"Maybe we do a fade? Still have curly hair on the top." (4/4)
"- can be cute if you wear it right. And I can make any color work! Any style too~ I'm cute like that!"
The doll finished drying his hair and his hair was parted into four parts. She hummed softly.
"Your hair is really un-even." (3/4)
"Like I can do all of the hairstyles in the world. Buns, braids, curls, straight, jellyfish cuts. But I can't change the color."
She hummed in thought.
"Well I could. Like maybe I should start with something WAY out there. Like Yellow! Pops way out there. And Yellow -" (2/4)
She hummed as she blow dried and combed his hair in parts. Chatting away-
"Your hair is so pretty! I think I could do red and black too, but it's just not as cute as my aesthetic. I've done Pink, Red Velvet and white so long that I think people would be confused. -" (1/4)
She took a big swig before handing Verosika the bottle and starting to dance.
"Just let loose!" (4/4)
Her hair was in a big single ponytail, a early 2000's style attire, with a frilly tank top and short frilly skirt, with thick boots and furry leg warmers.
The girl took a hold of Verosika's hand, guiding her to the street that was the dancefloor, and grabbed a bottle of beezlejuice (3/4)
all of the freaks, druggies and social media moggers rushed to the scene. It's pretty much in the middle of nowhere, but anywhere is a place to party!
The doll managed to get on something more PARTY appropriate. Meaning completely inappropriate. (2/4)
What a great way to boost the doll's ego!
"We can have ALL the fun!!"
She pulled out her phone, posted the selfie she took with location link.
The caption of the post "My friend needs some cheering up! Let's have a rad party! All invited!!"
Within seconds-- (1/4)
-- hook and sinker! :D
Terrible restraining order of you wanna fight him.
"You're ready." She said with the same amount of seriousness someone would tell 'the chosen one' they were ready for their special weapon.
She guided him back to the chair, the journey to curls shall begin. (2/2)
She hummed softly as she washed his hair. Rinse, shampoo, rinse, shampoo, rinse, conditioner, sit.
Rinse.
The girl looked at his hair in fascination when she rinsed out the conditioner. His hair was becoming very poofy and fizzy.
She turned the water off and guided him up. (1/2)
// Your threads look fine to me.
You're the one who wanted to call him, you tell him.
"Pfft! Yes he is!"
The doll blinked a few times. A grin widened, she couldn't wait to pull this angle apart limb from limb.
"See you soon~"
She shut off the water and started to shampoo his hair. While massaging his scalp and scrubbing the hair she could feel the hair starting to become more malleable.
"You'll be having curls in no time!" (3/3)
Her reasoning for fixing his hair was self-fulling, pride in making him look pretty after whatever the mess was with his hair before her. Making her feel like she was more lovable!
Her wanting of adoration and praise from Alastor was no different from anyone else. (2/3)
Velvet didn't have the same goals as Vox. Sure the basic things of expand technology and be the biggest in Hell.
Other than that, they weren't the same. She wanted EVERYONE to love her. She didn't cling to a what if' with a relationship with the Radio Demon. (1/3)
"So why are you calling him?"