timetravelinginformantsandmerc:

Paradox would always visit her when he could. He loved to spend time with Lazzy, she literally brightened his world when he was with her. There’s was a friendship he considered one of his strongest.

He arrived on a very sunny day, He knew it had been some time since he had last seen her which was the reason he held a box of pop tarts in his right hand, it was his way of saying “I missed you and I’m sorry for not visiting sooner.”

The air around felt stale around him as he stood at the door to her home. Reaching out to knock he noticed the door was slightly ajar and he found this odd, the door was always closed when he visited, pushing gently on the door it swung open and he took a small step inside.

"Hello?" He said as he peered into the darkness of the room. The entire place seemed deserted, had they moved? Had it been that long since he had visited? Reaching for a light switch and turning it on, the light filled the room and the room was empty. There was no one, no Lazzy or Whale, no Caps and he was certain no Malice, if there was he would more than likely be shouting at him for walking in without being asked.

The only thing he found was an old newspaper on the floor, the headline on the page it was open to read “Young girls dies, tragic accident.” As he read these words the box of pop tarts fell from his hand and hit the floor, “No…” He said softly to himself, it didn’t say the girls name but he knew it was her.

He dropped to his knees, his eyes became full and tears streamed down his face. His thoughts ran fast, “How? Why? When?” His chest felt constricted as his breathing became heavy, his face flushed red, angry at himself for not being there.

This was the day his universe crumbled, his best friend was gone. He removed his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his face, though it did not stop the tears.

He slowly stood and took his pocket watch out, he could go back, he could save her… Couldn’t he? No… He couldn’t, this was fixed, it couldn’t be stopped. His hand gripped tight on the pocket watch before he opened it and glared at the face, “Why…” He said to it.

He knew that he could go back, visit her before, but knowing that this would happen, could he still see her and play it normal? He wasn’t sure, but he knew he would have to, he couldn’t not see her.

He turned on his heels and walked out the door, pulling it shut behind him. His heart ached and his eyes were red, he let out a sigh before vanishing from the spot where he stood.

No one saw him for almost a year after that day, He seemed to of gone completely off the map. But once a week a figure could be seen standing by the girls grave, a tall man in a white lab coat who seemed to always leave a box of pop tarts by the headstone.

Mun: image((AMUSE ME!))

Lazzy:image

DOX!

(( Reblogging for my page because writing this made me really sad!! ))

bleedxngtxmeandmxney:

I’m not really allowed to leave Gregory House, we only have a limited supply of sweet treat’s so that is why I do not know what it is, sir. The small boy would place a tissue over his nose and sniffle. I am aware of my father being percipient, but it is nice to meet you Paradox, my name is My son.

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"Well it’s a pleasure, My son!" He gave a small nod, "My son? Rather peculiar name… Though I suppose some would say Paradox is also a little peculiar." Taking a step closer he opened the paper bag he had in his hand, "Now then! Please try one, it’s perfectly safe I assure you!" He said as he offered the bag, inside where many different coloured orbs.

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askvalosthequarian:

paradox-walking:

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"I was referring to these random time dust particles." He shook his hand a little, small gold and silver specks fell from it, "It get’s everywhere!"

"Oh! Those things. they usually don’t bother me but, then again, I wear a mask ninety percent of the time. still, when one travels through the temporal dirt road, they should expect to leave a footprint or two.  



"Quite right you are friend, Quite right! I have been traveling for…. Well, far longer than I like to admit, still have not found a good way to stop the dust."

bleedxngtxmeandmxney:

I would if I knew what it was, aside that, daddy said not to accept thing’s from stranger’s.

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"You don’t know what a gumball is!! That is simply unacceptable!" He mumbled something as he removed a small white paper bag from his pocket, "Your daddy is certainly a smart man, My name is Paradox" He said with a small smile.

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askvalosthequarian:

paradox-walking:

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"Nanobots? Hmm.. Not that I’m aware of."

"Well, you were talking about "little things". My first assumption was nanobots." 

"I was referring to these random time dust particles." He shook his hand a little, small gold and silver specks fell from it, "It get’s everywhere!"

askvalosthequarian:

paradox-walking:

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"I really do dislike these little things"

"Nanobots giving you trouble?"

"Nanobots? Hmm.. Not that I’m aware of."

"I really do dislike these little things"

"Would you like a gumball?"

My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.

yeigar:

YOU KNOW WHATS HORRIBLE, WHEN YOU HAVE A CRUSH. NOT A FUCKING “OOH ID PUT MY CHIP IN THEIR DIP” BUT A FUCKING CRUSH THATS SO STRONG THAT YOU CAN IMAGINE THEM HUGGING YOU FROM BEHIND, AND PUTTING THEIR FACE TO YOUR BACK OR NECK.  THEIR LITTLE SLEEP SOUNDS AND THEIR DISGUSTING MORNING BREATH THAT YOU DON’T MIND BECAUSE YOUR CRUSH IS THAT FUCKING STRONG

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Rate my character of their attractiveness.

askbox-dares:

A+: Flawless/Smexy

A-: Gorgeous/Hot

B+: Beautiful/Handsome

B-: Pretty/Cute

C+: Cute/Decent

C-: Decent/Okay

D+: Okay/Umm…

D-: Ugly

F: Horrid

(via listenwellallofyou)

Single or not, reblog to see what you get.

incrediblesunshine:

<3 = I’m falling for you.

:) = I wanna cuddle up with you while watching movie.

;) = I like you a lot.

:( = You should talk to me more.

:D = You’re sexy/beautiful.

;O = I want to be best friends.

:P = I want you more than anything.

:K = Kiss me.

:| = You annoy me.

* = We need to make out!

<*3 = I want a relationship with you.

8D = I want to do sexual things with you.

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Your muse has mine backed up against a wall, in the middle of a murderous rampage. Send “Any last words?” for the last 10 words my muse would say to yours to try and save themselves.

(( So I the mun dyed my hair the other night an now look like I could be Guy Gardener XD ))

(( So I the mun dyed my hair the other night an now look like I could be Guy Gardener XD ))

My Muse is dead, but they left yours a letter! Send a ✖ to see what it says.