Dr. Stanford Filbrick Pines, PhD (
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entrancelogs2016-10-22 09:44 pm
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Entry tags:
- bioshock: elizabeth,
- dangan ronpa: mikan tsumiki,
- firefly: river tam,
- gravity falls: bill cipher,
- gravity falls: dipper pines,
- gravity falls: fiddleford mcgucket,
- gravity falls: mabel pines,
- gravity falls: stanford pines,
- gravity falls: stanley pines,
- gravity falls: wendy corduroy,
- rick and morty: rick,
- undertale: alphys,
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton
[OPEN] "These shallow waters never met what I needed. I'm letting go; a deeper dive."
Who: Ford (
mviw) & YOU! | Closed prompts for Fiddleford, Wendy & the kids, tiny!Rick and Frisk, and Bill Cipher
Where: Around Neverland
When: Through the Neverland event + the Aftermath
Rating: PG-13/R for violence, swearing, limb amputation
Summary: Ford tries to protect his best friend, his nephew and niece, his friend's daughter, and his brother. It goes horribly awry. (You could say the casualties are about half his armies.)
(This log is corresponding to the events in THIS log.)
The Story:
[ooc: Prompts are written! Have at it.]
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Where: Around Neverland
When: Through the Neverland event + the Aftermath
Rating: PG-13/R for violence, swearing, limb amputation
Summary: Ford tries to protect his best friend, his nephew and niece, his friend's daughter, and his brother. It goes horribly awry. (You could say the casualties are about half his armies.)
(This log is corresponding to the events in THIS log.)
The Story:
[ooc: Prompts are written! Have at it.]
1/2
He wishes he didn't get a thrill from talks like this, but here they are, bantering like old enemies. It's disgusting.]I'm not special? Could've fooled me. And you did! But I survived. Seeking significance in existence as an anomaly is something I've come to terms with. Once you said to me, things change. I suppose you were right.
So. I'm going to ask you again: What do you want from me? Even if there was a slim chance I wanted to be a puppet again--and there isn't, by the way--I doubt you'd just float around only to talk to me--