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Super Paper Mario // Castle Bleck
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there are survivors, they’re coming home they float in darkness, they’re not alone
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#[ THE MAN KNOWN AS BLUMIERE DIED LONG AGO- lord blumiere; ]#[ THE SPOILED PRINCESS - mimi; ]#[ THE DARK PROGNOSTICUS'S CHOICE TO FULFILL THE PROPHECY- NOTHING MORE! - count bleck; ]#[ I DON'T WANNA SAY GOODBYE - tippi; ]#[ BLEH HEH HEH - HUH?! - mario; ]#[ YOU WERE MY CLARITY I SWEAR - timpani; ]#gif -#UGLY WEEPING
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These kinda go around better than promos, and I’m trying to get this muse off his feet, so like/reblog if you’d be interested in RPing with a D.imentio blog from the game Super P.aper M.ario! ‘ v ‘
if professor layton and descole fused do you think it would create count bleck
“ Like, I’m owed some life where I’m always, like, happy, Which is stupid ‘cause I wouldn’t even want it if I got it Wait, oh god, my dad was right. ”
personals dont reblog
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when ur automatically everyone’s fave bc ur the only blog for your character basically
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Well, of course, she was a Pixl ( probably ) named Tippi, probably just a silly coincidence, but she wasn’t the Tippi he had known.
She didn’t go by that name anymore, anyhow.
“ My name is Lord Blumiere. ” he responded after a moment, tipping his hat forwards for sake of formality. “ You are a Pixl, correct? ”
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The thing about this situation was that it should not be possible. Timpani was home, and safe, and . . . not a Pixl.
But . . .
. . . looking at the Pixl closely, it didn’t look quite like Tippi. More robotic, perhaps. Stiff.
Thank Grambi it wasn’t her, he would have panicked if it was.
“ . . . You, er, look like someone else with the same name. Small world, I suppose. ”
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ancientpixl
@bleckblumiere
“…?”, Tiptron MK I simply floated in place, her small, artificial wings fluttering as she observed the stranger. That must have been him, this Count Bleck. Was he up to trouble? “Who are you? What are you doing in Flipside?”, she found herself asking almost instantly, rather than being cautionous.
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He didn’t know why he was here, anyway. The Pixl managed to snap him back to attention, but otherwise, he was in Flipside’s outskirts, practically hidden, staring into the taupe distance with a neutral expression.
She had begged him- and nagged him, asked him over and over again- to go and just tell Merlon that she was okay, and alive. He wasn’t going to do it at first, but she had asked so incessantly that he finally agreed. In the end, he could never say no to her.
He looked over at the robotic Pixl and nearly screamed. It looked . . . like Tippi.
That’s ridiculous. Timpani is still home. She’s fine.
“ . . .Tippi? ”
Anonymous asked:
Count Bleck be chillin
He’s just hanging out, honestly, watching all this shit go down.
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those feelings u have regarding a character that make u realize
oh god
i fucked up
i’m in too deep
i’m in too deep and i can’t swim and i have no floaties
i’m in too deep and there are sharks
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I really wanna try to get happy And I think that I could get it if I didn’t always panic every time I’m unhappy like I’m owed some life Where I’m always, like, happy Which is stupid ‘cause I wouldn’t even want it if I got it Wait, oh god, my dad was right
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Young man, The world will soon be destroyed, I said young man, Prepare to scream at the void