#askmuddanything

*the vine sits still for another moment, until the rest of the vines calm down and slowly start slinking over to you, until they shoot over and quickly start wrapping onto you and digging into your skin and it hurts. It hurts even when the anon yells and tries to get 'Reggie' to stop with no success... and suddenly your mind feels blank. Like you forgot something*

wellllll I mean- it's not like your forced to eat brains your own brain is just kinda thinking that?? So like maybe try eating this- HOYLSHTI THERES MYDOOR GOOD LUCK

Muddd.. Y’know how Kyborg said he got asked about how he wants to die? Well I kind of got asked that and I accidentally answered because I panicked.

Psst- hey Mudd? I know you’re smart so.. what’s a blood type? Someone asked me mine and I said quarterling cause I panicked.

Hey Mudd- me and Kyborg were talking and we thought maybe you could talk to the plant that he touched that turned him into a zombie? He didn’t really give me that much of a description though.. just said it was thick, green, and long. *he shrugs, surprising a chuckle as he described the plant* Anyways anyways- yeah uh.. good luck!

what up mudd! *kyborg gives a peace symbol* welcome to the tumblr space! Its kinda like the place that spectral took us to, except there are anons who ask if your mentally ill. Besides that its really.. really.. interesting?

MUDD! Holy shit are you dead are you okay areyoualrightdude!? *kyborg yells, out of breath and shoulders shaking with effort from visibly having sprinted a long way to you*