The General Thoughs Headcanon Artwork RolePlay Art
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#ooc

//I turned off the anonymous ask function for this blog. I just got too many dumb asks with poor grammar.

Bill Cipher : ✖ indeed ,tiger.
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Send “✖” If you think that I’m playing my character properly

//….I don’t think you quite understood the meme. It’s an ooc meme.

Wanna be night watch? 5 nights...
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#meme
Send “✖” If you think that I’m playing my character properly
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#meme
What do you think it would take to CORRUPT my character?

Or if my character is a villain, what do you think it would take to REDEEM them?

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#askmrpickles
Occult AU || askmrpickles

askmrpickles:

Once he was done laughing insanely he left his room, locked the door and began to walk around the hallways. “now ow, what to do~

{♟} By the time Mr.Pickles got out of his room, Klaw had already told the master everything and shown the evidence, so that now the master stood in front of Mr.Pickles with three other occultists by his side.

"We have to talk, Pickles."

Arthur Klaw himself was hiding behind a corner, listening and trying to peek what would happen. The master hadn’t allowed him to join, since it would highen the risk of a fight between Klaw and Mr.Pickles.

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#asklammyhtf
“What’s my prize?”

asklammyhtf:

Sleep in my character’s bed—your call if my character is with yours or not

"you..get to sleep in my bed, you can pick if i am in there or not Klaw" she smiled shyly and giggled

{♟} Klaw smiled tiredly back at the lamb. “I would feel bad to throw you out of your own bed.”

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#askmrpickles
Occult AU || askmrpickles

askmrpickles:

From inside his room His laughing could still be heard. He got off his bed and began to pace back and forth, taking a special pair of scissors  and hiding them in his pillow “oh~! fun!”

{♟} The sound coming out of the mad mans room gave Klaw the creeps and he waisted no time. Silently he headed back to the masters room.

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#askmrpickles
Occult AU || askmrpickles

askmrpickles:

After a half hour, Mr.Pickles had gotten back and headed to his room. He pulled out his key, as he did the bloody cloth fell out and he didn’t notice. Once insdie e laid on his bed and chuckled

{♟} In front of the master room Klaw hesitated to knock. He still hadn’t got any evidence. But they could search Mr.Pickles coat then and find the cloth. But if they didn’t find it or it was clean….

Arthur gulped and took a step back. No, he couldn’t risk that. He couldn’t risk dieing and letting Mr.Pickles get away with his will doings. Turning on his heel he walked back to his room, on his way passing Mr.Pickles room, and… seeing the cloth. Could it really be?…

Carefully he picked it up and took a look at it.

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#askmrpickles
Occult AU || askmrpickles

askmrpickles:

Mr.pickles had left the place again and walked around the dark streets. He saw a lady and smirked darkly, and began to take her into a darker alley, alone. It didn’t take long before she screamed like the other ones before her.

He had cut her open and left her there, dead. He pulled out his cloth and wiped the blood from his hands laughing.

{♟} Seeing how Mr.Pickles wasn’t there, Klaw made a second attempt to talk with the master. So he carefully walked down the long hallways to the masters room, expecting Mr.Pickles around every corner.