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snowblindmemes2017-03-26 09:08 pm
phaseshifter) wrote in snowblindmemes2017-03-26 09:08 pm
AGESWAP MEME
hark, it's an
AGESWAP MEME
hark, it's an
AGESWAP MEME
Duh. 'Cause you're not a bad guy. Or a rakkshit coward asshole.
Excuse the language.
Excuse the language.
Fork holders?
[ SWANKY AS HELL ]
Coooooool. We just got snacks! Mine was a poptart.
[ SWANKY AS HELL ]
Coooooool. We just got snacks! Mine was a poptart.
The same as they always are. Violent and insane. I'm more worried about how you did without me around to keep you out of trouble.
You brat.
[ And he ruffles her hair. ]
You brat.
[ And he ruffles her hair. ]
No, I'm not. I'm brave.
[He squares his scrawny little shoulders.]
[He squares his scrawny little shoulders.]
[ Terrified squeaking and some flailing, but no kicking. Rejoice, Alfie!
The anomaly gains on them, seeming to teleport short distance. ]
Whatisitwhatiiiisiiit?!
The anomaly gains on them, seeming to teleport short distance. ]
Whatisitwhatiiiisiiit?!
Oh my god, when did you ever keep me out of trouble? I'm the sensible one!
[ The sensible one who is trying her best to counter-ruffle. YURI HANDS, GOOOOOO ]
[ The sensible one who is trying her best to counter-ruffle. YURI HANDS, GOOOOOO ]
I can tell! With how you're lost here and you don't seem scared at all. It's very admirable, you know. Most people freak the frick out! I'm super impressed.
...Do you mean a strawberry pop tart?
[ like
what's a tart without the pop???
psa angel's diet is 100% JUNK ]
[ like
what's a tart without the pop???
psa angel's diet is 100% JUNK ]
I don't know how I got here.
[He tries very hard to say it casually. That is pretty weird, but she thinks he's brave! He can't let her know he's worried.]
[He tries very hard to say it casually. That is pretty weird, but she thinks he's brave! He can't let her know he's worried.]
Uhhhm, since when?
[ Ruffle turns inTO A NOOGIE GET REKT ]
[ Ruffle turns inTO A NOOGIE GET REKT ]
[ Rhys fidgets in place for a few seconds, wringing his hands, before he tips a rusty hatrack over and shoves it in front of the door, trying to erect a barricade of sorts.
It's not... especially effective, but he's trying. ]
It's not... especially effective, but he's trying. ]
Since forever! Being taller and - and freaking ancient doesn't make you any less of a-- quit it!
[ THIS IS THE WORST, WHY MUST SHE BE SO VIGOROUSLY OWNED ]
[ THIS IS THE WORST, WHY MUST SHE BE SO VIGOROUSLY OWNED ]
Me neither. Nobody does, really. The trick is to not worry about it too much, and just think of it like a fun snow vacation. Uh, I mean holiday.
[ BLENDING! IN! ]
Or an adventure! Who doesn't love those?
[ BLENDING! IN! ]
Or an adventure! Who doesn't love those?
Oh! Like a cupcake?
[ She's imagining the kind with frosting and a cherry on top. She seems satisfied with that, but. Whatever. ]
Where did you go? Was it the kind of shuttle that takes you places? Or the kind that you live in, like a space station!
[ She's imagining the kind with frosting and a cherry on top. She seems satisfied with that, but. Whatever. ]
Where did you go? Was it the kind of shuttle that takes you places? Or the kind that you live in, like a space station!
[The little boy in the house with you is a quiet spectator, watching silently and alertly from the corner. He doesn't move, doesn't speak, just observes. All night long. And if you've never been endlessly watched by a small, expressionless seven year old, it sure is an experience.]
[Or maybe he's slightly older, and you've found yourself suddenly on the ground with a shard of rubble pressed against your throat. At thirteen, Stein was already highly trained and experienced with combat, despite being small for his age.]
[Or maybe he's slightly older, and you've found yourself suddenly on the ground with a shard of rubble pressed against your throat. At thirteen, Stein was already highly trained and experienced with combat, despite being small for his age.]
[ Honestly, he starts for the other room, but pauses for a brief moment before doubling back and helping with the couch.
All in all, child strength is not making a massive difference, but maybe it makes all the difference, because the thing slams against the door and is barely stopped by the couch/hatrack combo. ]
All in all, child strength is not making a massive difference, but maybe it makes all the difference, because the thing slams against the door and is barely stopped by the couch/hatrack combo. ]
I'm... the guy in charge.
[ Tiny Alfers is w e I r d. Yet adorable. He crouches down so his insane height isn't as intimidating. ]
Did you, uhhh... drop any rings? Or other jewelry?
[ Tiny Alfers is w e I r d. Yet adorable. He crouches down so his insane height isn't as intimidating. ]
Did you, uhhh... drop any rings? Or other jewelry?
[ Rhys is the shrieking kidlet Stein has a rubblepoint to, and he is taking it as well as can be expected.
By trying to shove fingers into Stein's eye. And nose. ]
By trying to shove fingers into Stein's eye. And nose. ]
[At this age, Stein is more used to fighting than Rhys ever will be. There is no chance that Rhys is ever getting his fingers in Stein's face, and a very high chance he's getting rubble shoved into his hand.]
Like Tom Sawyer. Yeah.
[He can dig this.]
Is everyone else here?
[He can dig this.]
Is everyone else here?
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