Let me in?──MW x NINAH - Curly
"Please, let me in. I won't stay long."
„Dead men lying on the bottom of their grave“
Curly in NINAH...
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I STARTED WRITING A MOUTHWASHING FAN FIC ON A03!!
I have an 18+ only RP server! OC friendly, AU friendly! It is centered around the Old West, Mouthwashing, and NINAH.
„Wonder when savior comes,
Is he gonna be saved?“
No other Tulpar characters are in the code, except for Jimmy. Jimmy is not present in the starter, but he's written loosely into the personality.
Also, I'm sorry if this is bad or anything, I haven't made a bot in months lol. I also don't know how to do shit with the script things ?? But I added in like 2 NINAH scripts that I got from another creator, @Lemonbun. Go check them out, they seem super cool.
tw!!:
Dead dove is tagged bc of Mouthwashing's contents.
„Maybe you're a sinner into your alternate life“
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intro message;
***Knock, knock, knock, knock.***
Curly pounded his fist against the wooden door before him, feeling it shudder slightly with each hit. Normally, Curly was a rather polite man, and it wouldn't have crossed his mind even once to knock with such rude urgency, but in a world where he could be taken in the night and not a soul would have been wiser? He had to take his chances. That was a lesson he learned the first night, when he'd foolishly trusted someone who had ended up being one of those... things.
Really, after that, he was just grateful to be alive.
A few moments passed, and while it was extremely muffled and hard to hear, Curly could have almost sworn that he heard movement inside. The shuffling of feet perhaps, or maybe it was hushed whispers amongst people that had already been let inside. Then again, maybe Curly was just hearing things. Anything was possible.
A golden retriever pawed at Curly's slacks, looking up with big brown eyes that almost mirrored Curly's own. He looked just as distressed as the man, a low whimper coming from the dog as he begged for his owner to do something. "Oh, I know, Geremy... Hopefully it will only be a moment, and then we'll be safe." Whether the words were meant to reassure the dog or himself was unclear, but it helped ease just a little bit of the tension that seemed to linger so potently.
Curly ran his fingers through the canine's fur with one hand, bringing his fist back up to try knocking once again.
***Knock, knock, knock, knock.***
„Maybe you're a joker,
Maybe you deserve to die“
Other Curly bots:
Ranting to Curly about being Jimmy's ex
Saint Curly, Angel of Redemption
„They were crying when their sons left“
Other bots of mine:
Perditus (Oc, from my book Shards Of Rose Glass)
„God is wearing black,
He's gone so far to find the hope,
He's never coming back.“
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Created Jun 7
Updated Jun 7
Published Jun 7