#grcndel

Aren’t you the guy that got on my case for shipping 2D X Noodle?

                          ✨ @grcndel for HEY, YOU, OVER THERE. SEND ME YOUR URL AND I WILL TELL YOU—! still accepting.

My Opinion on...

The character in general: i think i’m gonna be hopping back and forth because there’s just so much i wanna say but good god lmao if i said it all, we’d be here 4ever!!! lets talk about gren first. gren reminds me of my older relatives up north, and more speficifally the struggles they’ve endured. so i think for me he’s the one that touches me the most. and he’s so dimensional and there’s so many sides to him. i’ve seen him aggressive, i’ve seen him be ~soft, i’ve seen him happy, sad, just, this spectrum of every real, thoughtfully written emotions and experiences. the fact you’ve built his lore up to this point? oooo i luv that. i really dont know much about where he came from, but i can tell that you got the material you were given and turned that inch into a fucking mile!!!!!

bart…. do i rly gotta express my feelings, since u clearly know i would punch someone in the throat for him. culturally significant. esp part of a culture that i grew up with??? omg???? u know how often indigenous muses that arent horrible stereotypes or jeez plagued with imagery of dreamcatchers and feathers or some shit like its a personality trait float thru here. or seeing you know…… wendigo that isnt uh…. caucasian. u never see that shit!!! god i love good representation and the historical importance that comes with it!!!! luv me some creeper. man my mom loves jeeper creepers, so seeing him always makes me think of her lkgjdfgldfk. anyway. krampus? we support.

Thots 4 Krampus

^ im making that a shirt :)

How you play them: you have a writing style that stands out so strongly in this community. you don’t waste words, you make sure every. single. word. counts. you dont bullshit, but i see you having fun with experimenting and form and grammar. like there’s intent there. instead of throwing a bunch of meaningless shit at the wall and seeing if it sticks and passes as meaningful writing, there’s intent. you write with a distinct voice for every muse you take on and that??? is??? worth all my golf claps.dialogue is definitely a super strong point for you. overall, i’m very impressed with how you write these different lives and experiences.i have to tell u too that even over wire there’s something so distinct about your writing via IC messaging too. that shits hard to do. good on u, bruh. also i feel like i gotta give @hisband props because you two really bring out the best in each other

You, the Mun: you dont give a FUCK! and a no bullshit approach to matters that may arise in the community??? o yeah, i luv that. sometimes you remind me of this video in the best way. but lmao you know your shitposts too got me crackin up sometimes. and youve always been respectful and cool towards me, so thanks for that! i hope u experience a lot of great things in ur life!

Do I...

RP with you: yes. we have interacted. Would Like To Interact More !Want to RP with you: always……. Always. *steps out of ur closet* i will always wanna WRITE WITH U.Ship with you:Want to ship with you: listen if there every came an opportunity and the conditions were right……. i’d be like ‘mama mia, that’s a spicy meatball. sign me up.’

What is my...

One favorite thing about your blog: charm….. im talking overall. charm and the fact you care??? so much about ur muses, u obviously care about them so much. ill admit ive been rping for a long time and ive seen people be like ‘ok new muse!’ and its like 'alright what kind of half-baked, poorly thought out ideas do you have now and how long will it be until you fold this project because you actually have no idea how to carry it out because you rushed it?’

when you create your blogs i know for sure you thought about it.One favorite thing about you and your character: they feel like. people. people that have lived lives and are continuing to live them. they dont feel like a dossier with a bunch of personality traits that stay static in said traits. they evolve, they heal, they lose, they are people. its... :’)Overall Opinion ( with optional gif! ): HAVE A VERY STARSTRUCK USAGI?!?!

   “So, uh, you’re gonna be livin’ with me now. Just so you know.”

   The words are uttered casually, almost like an afterthought as Murdoc tosses their stuffed animals into a reusable tote bag, not bothering to look at Gren while he does so. He’s far too distracted, far too eager to tidy up this room so he can finally get a move on and get the bloody hell out of here.

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SEVEN MOONS AGO

   Cutter’s eyes lift from the newspaper he’d been reading, one brow arching high on his forehead. He drops it onto the table, setting his reading glasses down on top and folding his hands together, resting them beneath his hairy chin. See, he doesn’t mind Gren so much either — thinks he’s a good kid. Real smart; understands things a lot better than most people. Cutter can respect that. But that doesn’t mean he isn’t a little uneasy when it seems like Gren’s hiding something from him, especially considering the company Gren likes to keep. Cutter squints, craning his neck to the side. Makes no secret of the fact he’s onto him.

   “What’cha got there, sport?” he asks, keeping his tone relatively light and pleasant. He reckons it ain’t truly fair to bite Gren’s head off when he ain’t the mastermind of all this. That’d be like kicking a dog whose master sicced it. Ain’t the dog’s fault it’s too loyal. “Not somethin’ from Murdoc, I hope.” Cutter forces a laugh. It doesn’t reach his eyes. “‘Cause I gotta tell ya, I ain’t exactly keen on the idea of gettin’ blown to pieces a second time.”

   Gren’s wordlessness when he sets that little box down isn’t exactly reassuring. Cutter eyes it, momentarily debating with himself before sighing, reaching for it. Oh, hell. If Murdoc wants him gone that bad…

   But what he pulls out ain’t a bottle of cyanide, or one of them lithium battery mini-bombs, or nothin’ like that — it’s a watch. Bar none the most fancy-ass watch Cutter’s ever laid his own two eyes on, let alone been able to touch. He gawks at it, dangling it right in front of his face. Takes it in his hands, then, real careful-like, examining the strap up close — half-expectin’ to see the words ‘GO FUCK YOURSELF’ engraved in rhinestones or some shit. When he doesn’t, a breathless laugh leaves him, and Cutter finds himself compelled to try it on. 

   So he does — slides it right onto his wrist after undoing the clasp, then folds it all back up again. Holds his arm up, admiring the way that pretty yellow colour glitters under the light. He’s never been one for material things — has always dismissed them as a waste of time and hard-earned money — but even a stubborn old bastard like himself can’t deny:

   “God-DAMN. I DO look good!”

   He chortles, beaming at Gren. All teeth and bright, crinkly brown eyes. If Gren hadn’t won him over before, he definitely did just now.

   “Well shoot me in the leg and call me gimpy! I think I owe you a whole goddamn tree after this, never mind a couple’a beers.”