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Closed RP @mountmultimuses
All the yellow squirrel could do was sit in her cell deep inside of Bowser's dungeon. She had tried to escape multiple times but each time ended in failure. After all she was only one squirrel, and Bowser had an army at his disposal. It had been weeks since she was captured, and she still had no idea what he could possibly want with her. Sure she landed on his air ship, but that was completely by accident.
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@cartoonslackers
"Not really. Because that hunkin' tree, is my house." The yellow squirrel raised an eyebrow at the young cup. Placing her hands on her hips, she stood there for a second before speaking again.
"Are you sure you know what you're doing with those rockets? They can be pretty dangerous if you don't. And I'd hate for you to get hurt or start a fire."
Closed RP with @cartoonslackers
Andy stepped off the bus with her luggage in hand and a smile on her face. She walked up to the gate and took a moment to observe the park. Letting her new environment sink in before stepping onto the path and up to the house.
The yellow squirrel carefully set her luggage on the porch before knocking on the front door. She stood there and waited patiently for a response. Despite the fact that over the phone Benson had told her that she could let herself in when she first arrived. She still wanted to be polite.
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@adreaminmyheart
"Oh sure. It's actually pretty simple. My grandma always made the best cider. Taught me everything I know when I was young."
The yellow squirrel gave Danny a smile before handing him a mug of cider from her stand. When she got a better look at him she instantly began to gush. "Wait a minute...you're him aren't you? You're Danny! Oh my gosh, I'm such a huge fan! Please help yourself to as much cider as you like. It's on the house."
A Demented Return (a closed RP with @adreaminmyheart)
An Autumn breeze had picked up that afternoon, and blew the dead leaves from the trees along the sidewalk. Andy's sneakers crunched a few in her path as she made her way down the street. She had enjoyed her day off and took a much needed break from selling her apple cider to spoil herself. Buying lunch at her favorite restaurant and stopping by a small coffee shop, picking up a hot pumpkin spice latte to warm up her hands.
Even though the breeze wasn't too cold, Andy enjoyed the warm feeling of the disposable cup in her hands. She was making her way back to her apartment to get the gift she had made for Danny. It had taken her several weeks to finish it, and she hoped that Danny would love it. Stopping at a crosswalk, she pressed the button and waited for the signal to change so she could cross.
As she waited, she admired the wide assortment of Halloween decorations set up around Hollywood. As she admired them, she took a careful sip of her drink but froze as an uneasy tingle ran up her spine. Something felt off. Though she couldn't explain it. Out of instinct, she looked around and surveyed the immediate area around her.
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@adreaminmyheart
Andy had been enjoying the fact that Danny would teach her how to dance, and she'd teach him how to sew in return. She had never realized how much fun it would be to actually dance. And to hear him sing to her as they danced just complimented it very well.
She looked up in confusion as he dipped her, but when their eyes locked on each other she couldn't tear her amber eyes from his emerald green eyes. But when he gently pressed his lips against hers, it caught her off guard. Giving her butterflies in her stomach and a chill up her spine. Time seemed to slow to a complete stop as she felt the warmth from his lips against hers. Her eyes finally closed before she would return the kiss, wrapping her arms around him.
In her mind's eye, she could see fireworks exploding around them. Nothing else in the world existed. It was just the two of them. Locked together in a moment of passion.
Unmasking Batman (A closed rp with @darkknightofgotham )
After so many attempts Andy felt like she coming close to figuring out who Batman really was. Of course it was hard to figure out, considering he never stuck around for the press. And any photos of him were destroyed. But Andy knew she had to play it smart and careful. After her many run ins with his enemies, mainly with The Joker, anytime she finished her possible leads she'd burn them in her fire place thoroughly. Leaving no traces of her activity.
And she always made sure no one could see her, pulling the curtains closed and going into one of her more spacious closets. But so far her attempts had been fruitless. That is until she read an online news article from her phone about a charity event with Bruce Wayne being a special guest. "Bruce sure has it all. Money, successful businesses, respect. His father would be really proud of him. Maybe Batman has Bruce make up those gadgets for him"
She laughed at her own little joke, but it got her to think. The high tech gear, the BatMobile. It would take a ton of money to build it all. Grabbing a piece of scrap paper, she cut it into the shape of Batman's mask and used a black sharpie to make it the spitting image before holding over Bruce's head in the photo.
She let out a soft gasp when she saw it was a perfect fit. Realizing the break through, she quickly lit her fire place and threw the tiny mask into the flames. Thankfully her curtains were already closed. "I...I can't believe it. No no, I'm just being stupid. Or...am I? But just in case, not a word. Keep it cool, and just act like everything's normal. But if he were to find out...he'd probably be mad at me. But I was just curious is all. And I would never tell anyone. Why did I have to press my luck?"
Closed rp with @helluva-blitzo
The sinner was out enjoying her coffee when she noticed a familiar imp face. With a double take, she knew her eyes were not playing tricks on her. It was actually Blitz, the man who started his own assisination business. "Excuse me sir! Are you really Blitz? The founder of I.M.P.?"
