Sir, He Called The Almighty Anon Stinky. What Do We Do?

He let out a small laugh, his grip getting a bit harder on his weapon. “[Understand what Talbot. What should I be understanding here?]” his voice harsh voice echoed in the alchemist head. “[I understand I got a taste of my own medicine! Yes I do! But what should I understand?? That you went mad and turned almost EVERYONE into mutated monsters?]” Sparks were flying off the doctor’s body at a more rapid pace.

The alchemist approached the doctor Slowly he tried to speak but he couldn't, he looked at his book trying to find a free page to write something on, he sighed finding no page he tried to speak with it To tell him sorry for what he did when he was a human @scottish-pog-man

The Doctor noticing the alchemist approach him was immediately on edge, an almost annoyed growl escaping from his mouth. “[Mr. Grimes, what a surprise..... I thought I told you to never return to my territory.]” His stance was tense as the doctor kept an eye on him, watching his every move... watching his flip through the notebook. He put a hand on his weapon readying to attack if necessary.

@scottish-pog-man

The what.

Man, I am scared to look at dbd tumblr rn

When the crisp makes you crisp,

Like you’ve had too much crisp,

That’s amore.

CRISPY MAN

TAKE ME BY HAND

LEAD ME TO THE LAND

THAT YOU UNDERSTAND

CRISPY MAN

THE VOYAGE

TO THE CORNER OF THE GLOBE

IS A REAL TRIP

CRISPY MAN

The Doctor was caught off guard by what Adiel words... a PHD, how silly, of course he has... or had one! He’s pretty sure he did at least...... but he snapped back, looking down at the mouse he just caught. “[Of course I have one!]” he mainly said that to humor himself.

He waited for him to fight back... but he didn’t, he raised his weapon once again, swinging down at him, “[Death isn’t an escape.]”

“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.

((Hope this is decent! ^^’))

The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.

His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”

((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))

MARCH 2ND TOTAL SHUTDOWN FOR GAZA

March second is a day dedicated to a TOTAL SHUTDOWN for Gaza to reject the invasion of Rafah and to put an end to the Palestinian genocide. Prepare yourself for this date. Find a protest near you. Call your reps and yell at them. Be aggressive. You can find protest near you with the site shutitdown4palestine.org . SPREAD THE WORD. A total shut down means TOTAL shut down, don’t post anything unrelated to Palestine, call in sick to work or school (if you can), go to a protest. Buy groceries and necessities beforehand and DONT SHOP ANYWHERE ON MARCH 2ND.

DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE THE POWER OF THE PEOPLE.

*Smacks your crispy ass* crisp

ABOUT TO RESEARCH ON HOW TO STRANGLE A GHOST! @dbdaskghostface

ANY INFORMATION IS APPRECIATED!

CAN YOU STOP?

CAN YOU JUST STOP?

COLLABRATE?

AND LISTEN? 

The Doctor looked down at the electricity once more, then back at Adiel; his smile only widening. He let the electricity go, only a second later did it dance around Adiel’s feet and up through his body... and into his mind.

The pain wasn’t physical; more mental. It was like his brain... no.. his very consciousness was being ripped open with a knife. The sound of static filled his ears, almost making it impossible to think.

And all he did was laugh... laugh like a mad man.

“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.

((Hope this is decent! ^^’))

The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.

His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”

((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))

@eneyx-dev