#Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis}

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Anonymous | Accepting

Lewis, your hair looks like cotton candy. Whenever I see you, I wanna take a bite from it

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#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Are you a ghost? {Anonymous} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: thepurpah #((people always throw the weirdest stuff at him. why hadnt his wife thought of that first??))

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@foxyfrolic​​ liked for a Lewis Starter!

“.. A walk?  You want to take a walk around town?  Isn’t this something you normally ask your dad for?”

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #foxyfrolic

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((Going on a rather recent video update My.tseryBen had made a bit ago involving Lewis's deadbeat minions: As a SMALL headcanon of mine, while these lil deadbeat ghosts do chirp a lot around other people because of their chatty nature, these lil guys can in fact speak! They speak english as their second language, but they often whisper it when they're often the quiet spoken bunch that only ever speaks with their own brethren usually. If they trust or like you though, they will speak with you softly and whisper to you if you just want to chat about their day! Otherwise, if someone else speaks to them they either just chirp or look at them funny.))

#How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Write it down! {Canon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #Look at these lil guys! {Deadbeats} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Icon Cred: thepurpah

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@strebcr : x

"Would ya believe me if I told you I've been through worse?" Streber sighed, as he was being picked and and carried like a fucking sack of potatoes. Besides a sprained ankle the only thing that was hurt was Streber's pride. "Thanks for helping me out sir, this is the last fucking time I get an ouija board off ebay!!! If it wasn't for you I'm pretty sure I would've lost the other arm."

Well, for both of their sakes, Lewis considered himself lucky he had even managed to swipe on his fleshy mortal face clumsily beforehand the moment he and the gang heard the screeching ruckus upstairs. He didn’t have enough time to quickly address the severe flaws in his own disguise, with his skeletal knuckles and ribs still shining through his dirtied suit, but the least he could really hope for this poor man could excuse it as some sort of off putting halloween cosplay (his eyes were already often a dead give away if he didn’t say they were “corrective contact lens” to keep his ghastly form from being entirely exposed).  But, as much as that probably mattered little right now, this oversized dope had to do the one thing he highly disliked when it came to escaping from some angry spirit whilst underpressure; he had to run for this stranger’s tomfoolery.

Yeah, he could’ve zoomed off into flight to make it easier.  Sure he could blow his cover to save them both the trouble.  But given now everyone took to ghosts easily as his own wife normally?  He couldn’t risk having this fool freaking out when they had this other giant flaming ghost hot on their tail.  They were shooting fireballs at him for crying out loud, give him a break!

“I-I think your buddy back there would think so too!”  Racing down the hall with his own fear of having his spirit being ripped to pieces to motivate him to run speedily, Lewis narrowly dodges another fireball being thrown their way as he sharply turns a corner in this damn maze of a haunted building.  Whoever thought putting a bathroom in the middle of a bedroom had to be a good idea, they sure as hell loved to make these long hallways to waste someone’s money to abandon such a rundown hotel!  It’s already bad enough he got separated from his pals in the mass of the chaos, but he at least knew they hadn’t died yet.  “Wh-What did you even do to piss him off?!?”  He asks as he runs.  “He seems pretty upset!”

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Write it down! {Canon} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Icon Cred: sporesgalaxy #strebcr

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@oflostinfound​​ : x

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ You sound like my papa. ❞

She giggles, holding up the block of wood she’d been working on. It was suppose to be a little toy car- but right now it just looked more like a lump with some holes where the wheels were to go.

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ But I don’t think my best should give Hax’s baby splinters. ❞

“Hmm.. If he and I ever thought alike, what’s something he’d always say to make the most out of your best?”  He lets out an amused chuckle of his own, a light tilt of his head is quick to make up for the makeshift grin that would’ve adorn his upper jaw.  His eyes were smiling at least, but sometimes it could be difficult to emote when the lesser half your jaw was missing though.  Whilst still kneeling down upon his knee as he knelt there out on the grassy floor, Lewis holds up some fresh sandpaper to offer his companion.  “We see things through and smooth out any imperfections that we made along the way.”

“Why don’t you try some of this sandpaper for size?  Arthur’s Uncle taught me a bit about wood carving back when I was still probably your height way back then.” He waves the small piece of scratchy paper (to be fair, it seems pretty tiny in his giant hands) in Eath’s direction.  “It should get rid of the rough splinters, if you feel like painting over the little toy later.”

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: danicloth #oflostinfound

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CHARACTER QUIRKS & HABITS

bold what applies. italicize what sometimes applies. strike what doesn’t.

likes artificial watermelon . sleeps in what they are already wearing . eats their cereal with milk . listens to music with earbuds . hates the summer . can recite past the first four digits of pi . eats frosting out of the jar . doodles on their notebooks . can bake cookies . has a garden farm . has had a snowball fight . eats pancakes without syrup . prefers shorts over pants . can name more than ten superheroes . has a plan for the zombie apocalypse . uses the same password for everything . can’t hold their breath for more than fifteen seconds . watches anime . hasn’t read harry potter . can say ‘ i love you ‘ in more than one language . prefers mechanical pencils . thinks space is cool . takes personality tests more than once to make sure . can’t tie their shoelaces . has a purse . likes salads . likes cool colors better than warm colors . knows how to braid hair . reads biographies . can ice skate . knows their mbti . reads astrology charts . prefers the star wars prequels to the original trilogy . plays video games . reads the newspaper . likes chocolate ice cream best . doesn’t cuss . memorizes song lyrics . collects coupons . has a preferred order at starbucks . likes movie theater popcorn . has seen a play . listens to music with headphones . owns a hoodie . would rather own cds than online copies . has written a poem . can shuffle cards . subscribes to a magazine . double dips when eating . drinks directly out of the milk container . keeps a journal .

Tagged by: @lambfated Tagging: FREE FOR ALL!!

#Saw it passing by! {Dash Game} #How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Write it down! {Canon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Icon Cred: artsyfeathersartsyblog

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@makima-s-most-smile​ | Accepting

Stinky (Reverb)

Grumpy (Shiromori)

Hyper (Vivi)

Anxious (Arthur)

Big (Lewis)

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Who are you? {NonAnon} #Fuck you and your wife {Reverb} #Gay Mushroom {Shiromori} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Boy.. you seriously need some sleep {Arthur} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Icon Cred: sporesgalaxy #Icon Cred: isaiahdjstuff #Icon Cred: nahusnab #((when I get asks on mass like this? Icons are my best friend for this lmao)) #makima-s-most-smile

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@eathandhax​ : x

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Hey what are you— ❞

They exclaim, finding themself pulled into a tight hug, arms somewhat pinned to their sides as they stand there rather awkwardly. Wide eyes keep shifting between looking around the room to the ghost currently hugging them.

It wasn’t as if they didn’t like hugs- they usually loved them. They love closeness, physical touch, but this hug had come so out of the blue- and so suddenly after they were caught writing that letter.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Lewis? W-Why are you— ❞

They gulp the words, feeling a pressure build behind their eyes, emotions flooding in despite their attempts to fight them off. The length of the hug- still going for minutes now it seemed, making their battle against themself all the more futile.

They hadn’t been hugged like this, not in a long time, a strong long hug that grounded them, made them feel secure,

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Y-You– ❞

They wheeze, tears suddenly slipping down their cheeks as the battle is finally lost, a soft gasp, and they bring their arms up to wrap around the other’s torso. Clinging to him as they silently let the tears stream past his shoulder into the floor. Despite not being able to see their face, the way their body shakes, their breathing quick and hitched, it’s not hard to tell what they were feeling.

If you were to ask as to why he was really doing this?  This spirit wouldn’t have given you a real clear answer, much less even a simple shrug of his shoulders.  Lewis didn’t really mean to wander into their sleeping quarters like the way he did; floating right on through the open door that was left just ajar too wide, practically inviting anybody to take a peek inside.  Being tasked earlier by their companion, Eath, he had originally been given the charge of helping them clean out the cabin (like dusting out cobwebs and spiders, sweeping out any dust that may’ve littered their wooden floors, and maybe even move any unpacked boxes that Eath hadn’t have the time of clearing out herself when they first claimed this seemingly abandoned cabin), and he mostly agreed to it out of part of his own quiet guilt.  After accidentally burning half of their front door down the last time he came to visit (which had also been the first time they properly met)?  He didn’t have the courage to show his face to them much beyond sending apologetic treats through Vivi, or that was up until Arthur finally pushed him out of his own funk to do something for a change through him innocently stopping by.

In all honesty, since he was given so little to do in the hopes to make up for his last blazing intrusion, he did kinda wander out on his own to explore the cabin a little (even as it seemed pretty limited in the few rooms it had to discover) if only to get himself more acquainted with its interlayout.  Sure, he shouldn’t be sticking his nose where it didn’t belong, but he was taking a large pile of books to move into the bedroom anyway.  They didn’t make a complaint when he quietly moved in.  Even when he did try to make himself scarce after he had already since settled the books onto the bed to be sorted for later, Lewis couldn’t help his gaze falling upon the with the thick journal as he drifted behind their shoulder, floating over the other’s shoulder to suffice his silent curiosity.  How was he to know Hax was in the middle of writing something extremely personal, much less something that had involved a brief entry about him and his colorful pals?  His eyes briefly glanced over their writing, no more than a small paragraph screaming his name that had coincidentally caught his eye.  There was so much heart being poured into the worn down page, it being filled with so much uncertainty being put into the text that he didn’t at all feel buzzing about this stoic Daemon moments before.

Maybe it could’ve been the urge of the moment, or even how he felt a little bit touched that they didn’t seem to hold any resentment towards him; back when they last parted, even on decent terms, he still wasn’t sure if he could’ve faced his own embarrassment again.  But something stirred in his locket, as he read their words in silence that he noticed how much endearment had been written in this intriguing letter, it had been addressed to someone of grand affection.. Yet he couldn’t shake off the quiet feeling of sorrow that flew from the page.  Someone had been lost, he could feel in his core.  Maybe it could’ve been his sympathy talking, or even if he felt he could relate in some stances in this odd circumstance.

But most of all, before he could even stop himself to think about it, Lewis made his presence known with a moving set of his arms circling about his friend; all to pull them in for an embracing hug.  Perhaps he wasn’t thinking at all.  He was only moved to bring the other close, if not more to suppress the tears at the warm fuzziness that suddenly pooled around his locket.

His arms hold themselves firm about them in an unyielding embrace, the inky colors of his dark suit wrapped about them tenderly into his snug hold.  A startling warmth waves over the other the more he holds them closely to his bulky chest.  It was strange, sure.  They never spoke much beyond the few letters he wrote for them and Eath, yet still it was far and in between the many sweets he sent.  But still, he was compelled to offer the other comfort, if only just a little.  Attempting to rub some soothing circles into their back as he nearly loomed over them (despite that, he still had to crouch just a little to properly hug them), all he could muster then was a low, acknowledging hum.

“.. I know.”  He whispers then.  “It.. just seemed like you needed this a.. a lot right now.”

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: nahusnab #eathandhax #long post cw // #((they BOTH needed this tbh)) #((hugs make the teamwork!))

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@flicker-bot​ | Accepting

HONESTY– What kinds of small lies do they tell others? What lies do they tell themselves? What is the biggest lie they’ve told? (main three!)

1) A little lie she tells others?  She says she’s getting help for her own emotional baggage, but really she isn’t.  The most she’s done is ignore her problems, stuffing them so far into her head that it’s just weighing down on her shoulder, and she works to try and muffle it out as far as she’s considered.  She hadn’t gone to someone to more deal with them like through therapy, and she’d rather not deal with her own issues if she can help it.

2) Lies they tell themselves?  The pain is only temporary.

3) Biggest lie they told?  “Where do you go when you’re gone?”  “Home.”

1) A little lie for others?  Yeah, he’s doing okay.  Being a ghost doesn’t really bother him too much, but there are times where he yearns for the previous life he never got to fully live; like living it with his friends, getting married, and having kids.  Alive as a father.  He resents his death majorly, but he keeps that pain away from the others since he doesn’t like dealing with it himself.

2) Lies they tell themselves?  He can do this.

3) Biggest lie they told?  “It’ll only hurt a little?”

1) A little lie for others?  “I.. made this arm after I lost my real one in a car crash.”   He doesn’t like to get into the details of how he actually lost his arm, much less does he know how he fully lost it himself; even when the reminder of dread lingers with his metal prosthetic.  He doesn’t like to think about it anyways, besides it being a reminder of Lewis dying somehow.

2) Lies they tell themselves?  “I’m good enough.”

3) Biggest lie they told?  ".. Yeah, I’m alright with it.”

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Who are you? {NonAnon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #Boy.. you seriously need some sleep {Arthur} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Icon Cred: starcre8tor #Icon Cred: nahusnab #flicker-bot

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@makima-s-most-smile​ | Still Accepting

Rumours:

Arthur is like Donkey from Shrek, except without confidence. Normal, weird dude attracting unfathomable forces. Is Vivi the force or Lewis? Maybe both?

Shiromori hates chopsticks. Maybe because they are often made from bamboo? Or her big yaoi hands are just... uh... too big to hold them right. Reverb on the other hand eats with his hand on principle. Mushi fancies chopsticks looking like katana.

In all honestly?  Only one of them is really amused by all this.  Will they care to explain themselves?  Only if you bet their soul on it I suppose, hehe.

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Boy.. you seriously need some sleep {Arthur} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Gay Mushroom {Shiromori} #Very cold.. {The Ancestor} #Write it down! {Canon} #Who are you? {NonAnon} #makima-s-most-smile #Icon Cred: thepurpah #Icon Cred: isaiahdjstuff #Icon Cred: heilos #Icon Cred: danicloth

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Anonymous | Accepting

Ask Meme: 1. for Lew - What’s the lie your character says most often?

“We’re normal, like we’ve always been.  We’re still the same gang through and through.”

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Are you a ghost? {Anonymous} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #Icon Cred: danicloth #How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts}

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@flicker-bot​​​ | Accepting 

😭 CRYING - what makes them cry? do they cry easily? (main three)

((Arthur - If you have seen this man?  Please find him because he keeps running off every time he gets spooky by a low tier ghost.  This mechanic in normal circumstances doesn’t cry TOO easily, but the tear ducts do tend to spill whenever he finds himself in any wack ass danger.  He’s a scared crier, and when he isn’t screaming, that tends to get the wits scared out of him whenever the unexpected paranormal wants to hurt him for the millionth time.  Surprisingly though, whenever a horror or sappy movie is on the tv, he makes fun of them more to make up for the fact he isn’t a tear jerker for that type of media.

Lewis - Out of all three of the main trio combined, he’s the most emotional one whenever he’s compared to his best pals.  Dude’s got such a soft heart that carries out into his death, that I’m surprised his heart locket HASN’T crumbled to pieces the moment he’d accidentally smacked it hard against a wooden surface.  Lewis cries super easy whenever he hears some damn sappy music plays and he’s the one that cries the most whenever the dog in a movie suddenly dies brutally on screen.  He might look stoic to those that barely know him, but he often keeps his stern hard looks as a persona out of habit due to being the epic shy guy of the group.  That or it’s the autism, who knows lmao.

Vivi - Def does cry if she feels the emotion intensely, but often represses it if she can whenever she gets the chance.  Vivi’s often the one that everyone turns their head to whenever things get tough, and she’s made an extreme habit of keeping her emotions under wraps by bottling them up or ignoring them all together when she knows she has people depending on her for their survival; which that kinda spawned out of her trauma of not keeping one of her own safe during a critical mission that got them hurt.  It’s not healthy, but what can you do when ya got weird paranormal ghosts chasing you down a long hallway to your death?  Someone’s gotta keep a level head somehow.

But during movie time whenever a sappy movie comes on, whenever her guard IS most down, she might join Lewis in being the most ugliest crier if she can help it.  It entirely depends if she is invested in the movie emotional, but she isn’t a cold stone statue like some might think.))

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Who are you? {NonAnon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #Boy.. you seriously need some sleep {Arthur} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: artsyfeathersartsyblog #flicker-bot

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@cflight​​ : x

“I JUS’ DON’T FEEL LIKE TALKIN’, ALRIGHT?! Get off my ass!” Ekira snapped, unfolding themselves from their curled up position. Even without their voice rising in octave, it was clear to anyone who’d give them a passing glance that it was much deeper than they were letting on. Having shut themselves away in their own personal little corner on the sofa, (Ekira refused a proper room for themselves) they hadn’t moved for what seemed like a week, back turned constantly towards the rest of the gang.

Fur standing on edge, Ekira gave Lewis a less-than sharp glare, blinking away the tears they could feel budding in their eyes before flopping back in their previous position, tone taking on a much softer and pleading whine. “…Please. I jus’ want t'be alone for a while.”

Lewis quickly retracts his hand more out of pure surprise than being expectantly offended.  Nonexistent skeletal eyebrows raise high then quickly furrow together with an uncertain air.  His glimmering, ghastly pupils take an instant to study the other’s back as they had sagged back to their curled, fetal position; only flickering to the back of Ekira’s head with a lingering stare.  The spirit squints his eyes for a moment, but then allows them to shut with a sigh.  His shoulders droop a little then.

“I.. can see that.”  And he nearly understood this uncomfortable level of distress to a more uneasy degree.  It sparked an old memory, back when his heart was still beating with a live purpose: it reminded him of his mechanic, whenever Arthur had seemed to get beat hard on himself over a big, failing project, retracting from the gang emotionally suffering through his own hardships.  Often he only ever went out of his way to cheer up his best pals with a good show or two being binged on the television, but with the way the other had been sulking like this…  “You don’t need to talk about it then.  Not right now, anyways.  But I’m going to see if I can get some lights on in here, okay?”

“You look awful.”  Well, it wasn’t like he wasn’t in the mood either to sugarcoat it.  Whatever was truly bothering this darn bard?  It looked like they hadn't gotten out for their normal walk, much less eaten for the whole day.  As much as they often annoyed this spirit, Lewis still was obliged to keep track of their feeding schedule since they still often stole his snacks if he weren’t looking.  “When were you watered last?”

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: danicloth #cflight

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WHAT MUPPET ARE YOU?

Miss Piggy

You’re hot. You’re so hot. You know it, and you think everyone else should know it. What do we say to the haters? Nothing, we just beat their asses. You know what you want and you’re not afraid to go after it. Some people may be surprised at your aggressiveness because of how elegantly you dress, but you know what? That’s their fault for underestimating you.

Gonzo

Oh my god you’re so gay. You’re a gay little dramatic theatre kid who wears terrible ugly button ups but you are CONFIDENT and it is WORKING. I bet you love thrift shops.

Kermit

You may seem a bit plain and straight laced, but you’re a dedicated leader who’s loyal to your friends. Your temper may be a bit short sometimes but that’s because you’re surrounded by incompetent, if lovable, idiots. You’re a great coordinator and your friends appreciate you more than you know. You can take a day off.

Tagged by: got sent by a friend on discord

Tagging: @cflight @knightofivory @empatheticxangel @jesterofinaba @eathandhax @sweetwatermeloncolors @xsprxsso @leggosmanymuses @flicker-bot @sweet-chimera @electricea​

#Saw it passing by! {Dash Game} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Boy.. you seriously need some sleep {Arthur} #Write it down! {Canon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #Icon Cred: danicloth

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((On the rare occasion, Lewis has gone around to wear cute dresses for dates.  Wearing a tux is nice and all for him, but sometimes this man just likes to feel pretty for his date nights.  Maybe if he’s feeling extra special, he likes to have flowers in his hair too.  Plus, it ain’t like anyone can really stop him! :3))

#A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: danicloth

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headcanon meme: ♡ drinks? (main three)

Meme | Accepting | Vivi, Arthur, and Lewis

((Vivi - Tea or water drinker.  While she might drink coffee on the occasion too?  She doesn’t too much of the high energy stuff because her body makes too much of it anyway.

Arthur - Main coffee drinker of the group.  Coffee doesn’t even help keep him awake anymore, but he just keeps it in his system to not get mind splitting headache.  Who knows if this is also making his nightmares worse at this rate tho.

Lewis - Despite being able to eat normally?  He cannot hold onto liquids for very long because of his spirit form.  At most, he can hold onto soda for like an hour before it goes right through him quite literally.))

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Who are you? {NonAnon} #A Nerd Behind a Nerd {OOC} #How could I forget that!? {Fun Facts} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Boy.. you seriously need some sleep {Arthur} #Oh my sweet lil Lulu~! {Lewis} #Write it down! {Canon} #flicker-bot