@yowzaatozier
Hey, guys.
Unfortunately, I'm quitting wattpad. I love you all, and thank you for being there and rp'ing with me. It was my coping mechanism for such a long time, but I need to learn how to get a grip on reality rather than hanging onto wattpad and escaping from it.
I love you guys! Farewell! <3
“ what the fuck ? ” hands tugging through unruly curls , the undead male squinted at the other - whom looked exactly like him - with an intense bewilderment . “ why do you like - like .. ME ? ”
╱ sorry this is trashy ://
@diIutedmoraIs Richie flinched, his whole body beginning to tremble. "I-I'm Richie...Richie Tozier-" He said with fear in his voice. "Who- Who're you?" He asked, whimpering with wide eyes. "Are you gonna hurt me?" He asked, looking into the other's eyes.
“ duh ! my face’ll fuckin’ fall apart without ‘em ! ” pale and discolored lips pulled back into a defensive snarl . sunken , dull hues - that had been covered in a milky film - scanned the boy up and down before returning to his hand-covered face . “ who the hell are you ? ”
@diIutedmoraIs Richie's eyes were wide. "This is a dream. This is a dream. What the fuck is up with your mouth, dude? There's stitches in it!" He said shakily, pointing at the undead boy's mouth. "Fuck, you look like me and its fucking scary!!!" He said, covering his eyes quickly. /no
I'm thinking of leaving wattpad :/
I'll tell you guys if I made a decision! Love you all!
IM AT 100 FOLLOWERS TF
BRO IM ALMOST AT 100 FOLLOWERS- I DONT DESERVE THIS
Anyone able to rp?
>:(
CB for a starter + specify the mood!
is this s - s'posed to be some cruel fff - fucking / joke / ? why are you / me / ? why are you / here / ? / how / ?
@HOPESTRUNG "Hey! I'm not a clown!" Richie retorted with a huff. He felt cold shivers run up and down his spine as he laid eyes on the marionette's sunken in, maggot filled cheeks. "Holy fuck- you need a tissue? You got maggots in your cheeks...Uh, me-" he said carefully. On a level, he kind of felt bad for the scary looking doll. He knew that he shouldnt of felt sympathy for the look-alike, considering that he just called him a /clown/. "Uhm...How in the hell did you...You had a life before?" He asked, trying to not let the urge to run away screaming take over his determination to get to know the spooky doll. 'Why do I want to get to know him so bad?' He thought to himself with a soft sigh passing his chapped lips.
* the said ‘ lookalike ’ blinks owlishly ⎯ well , if a flimsy marionette could do such a thing , he ( it ? he. ) did ⎯ and if he could pull his sewn - up lips into a deep , melancholic frown , he also would've done such. there were many things he didn't have that he'd always recalled that he used to , like / free will / and actual / pupils / instead of just white , milky voids that swam sullenly in his eyes * this is so / bullshit / , * the former starts , stained hands twisting under the hold of the silky , strong strings that it hung from * you're just that dumb clown that's come here to ⎯ to / taunt / me about the life i / lost / ⎯
@HOPESTRUNG "The fuck!? Agh- you look like me! No way- No way, I'm dreaming. This has to be a dream." Richie said, his hands shaking so he stared wide eyed at the look-alike, his heart pounding out of his chest.
i don ’ t want to talk to you , richie !
@inhaIers "Eds-! Listen to yourself right now! I swear on my mom's life that I would never EVER call you anything! I swear to God I didnt call you a flame or anything of that matter!" Richie said frantically, his eyes wide as he saw tears well up in the shorter boy's eyes. "Oh, fuck- please dont cry, Eddie." He whispered, hugging the smaller and sniffling, his heart pounding out of his chest. "I love you" he blurted, not meaning to say those three words that could quite possibly ruin their friendship.
the teen gave richie an incredulous glare , leaning away reluctantly from the hug . he didn ’ t want to believe richie , in his rage , all he wanted to do was blame him and become angry , but he knew he needed to hear richie out regardless of his anger . “ everyone ! they are all saying you were goin’ around calling me a flamer ! why would you say that ? it ’ s not fuckin’ funny , and i don ’ t care if you were joking ! ” in the midst of his ferocity , tears began to well in his eyes , face red .
@inhaIers "Wait- what? I did /not/ talk about you! Well, I talk about you, but not in a bad way! I would /never. /Ever/. Do that!" Richie said, his voice quivering a little as he carefully pulled the shorter boy in for a hug. "I swear to God, Eds. I would never talk about you badly. Who in the hell told you that I did?" He said, cocking a brow as he looked down at the furious boy.
