Hhhh
I LOVE this more than I should. It was a fun art-trade. X3
Love it Love It, buddy.
Now, about dem Unicorns Plushies. (HahA, but no, Don't bring up the unicorns, please.)

then unicorn alpacas owo
*lol sorry breh* and nu prob

Nope
Nope
Nope
SO MUCH NOPE

You're the best.
:3
But Dangg, Puppeteer. You aren't supposed to look that good.

lol yea

and he-
//knife through me and Puppeteer's right behind me//
//I fall//
Puppeteer:And that's our play //pokes with dead body// I think... ovo

*claps*wonderful acting crow lemme try now -w- *and then i noticed that yu dead* ono

Puppeteer: Well, uh,.. Crow was, um, boring anyway. //shoves my body in the closet// Soo, uh, how ya doin'?

well i-*feather sneaks from behind me and shanks me my back with an arrow. i ded now*
Feather: i am doing just great my friend *dunks my body in trash can* yu nu see

puppeteer: Yeah, you didn't see what I did, I didn't see what you did. //my body falls out of the closet and puppeteer kicks my body back inside//

*feather struggles shoving my corpse in the trash and smirks it off* we are pretty fine today are we? ewe

puppeteer: yeah, yeah. ovo YEEEEEAH

Feather: psshhyyaaaa....how did i get here :/

puppeteer: I don't know... I don't know how I got in here ethier. I just REAALLY Hate Crow. //awkward pause// Forget you heard that. o-o

yeah i was wondering why this 'mouse' *kicks corpse in the can* was drawing very darty- SCRATCH THAT!! CLEEAN very CLEAN drawings of locke
**my soul wanders giggiling at this hilarious scene**

puppeteer: Okie, then. Soooo besides these 'mice'.//sounds kind// How do you do? ovo

i need,.i...need.. to scratch off boredom...

Scratch off boredom? :/

i have nothing to do now
yu keeled mai crow

Yeaaah, I keeled crow. >:)
//dances around like the fool he is//

*pouts* now i am sad :(

//Door slams open// you cannot...//collasps and sleeps(maybe) while bloodbloodbloodblood//
puppeteer: I thought that Crow was dead. o-o Wait, wheres the knive //I cuddle with the knife.//

*i still ded* *feather trys nut to cry* ;n;

puppeteer: welp,.. This is.. awkward. //I cuddle with the knife// (cuz' knives are safe, kids!)

crybaby *i weakly mumbled*
*still looking at the puppeteer,he grabs gun and shoots me countless of times*

//I'm a deep sleeper still cuddling with a knife.//
Puppeteer: Why are you still staring?? -v-

you keelled crow ono

puppeteer://points to my weak body// Does that look dEAD to YOU?
me: //hugs knife tighter, and speaks weak// I wub you, Mr. Hoo.

she chose the knife over me *sobs*

Puppeteer://Laughing soo badly//AmaZING,
me://lets go of knife and hugs feather's leg//

*sobs even more* [feather is just strange:/]

Puppeteer://grabs knife and places it in pocket// Are you kidding?? Why are you crying?

i am worth nu sheeeeettttt ono

//I hug feather's leg and smiles weakly// you're such a dork.
puppeteer: I agree

me: and your a jerk
puppeteer: >:/

*still a corpse in a can*
.......am..i...drunk?!

puppeteer: yes, you're drunk. RESTT.

Feather: *regains his senses* sh.it.......i overreacted...a lot

me: //I Let go of feather's leg// Yes, yes you did.

its 1:09 Am i need to sleep now *ive been ;)
lets continue tomorrow

night owo

night.
See you tomorrow.

ja

//bandage wrapped around my Body// Hiya, bud!
puppeteer: Hey, there. :'/

Feather: *wakes up* uhh.l...

puppeteer://Puppeteer pokes feather// Yo, Wake up.
Me: Wake the frick up.

Feather: ...what is it that you want? *groans -no longer a drunken bird-*

Me: I dunno what I want. I'm just warning that Puppeteer was gonna-
Puppeteer://Puppeteer Kicks Feather// :)

Feather: *coughs blood* sh-it...:( i wouldve listened

me://graps out a rag filled with the blood of last night.// here, I'm so sorry. //hugs feather//
Puppeteer: Well, That WAS fun!! >:>

Feather: its alright..*glares at pUppeteer*

puppeteer: //smiles widely and snikers quietly//
me: >:/

Feather:*sighs it off* umm..

me:"umm" what?
puppeteer: //laughs loudly//
//I hit him with a trash can//
me: I'm Really sorry. //sighs//
Puppeteer: //rubs where he got hurt// >:(

*my corpse still in the can*
*breaths deeply in pain* is he always like this?

me: Sometimes. :/ He's usually a jerk,
Puppeteer: I could be kind if I wanted to. >:/

Feather: you are a jerk, puppet >:(

Puppeteer: Feather, stop whining
me: //hits puppeteer with a dictionary book// Ughhh, Whenever I'm here. You ALWAYS have to hurt my friends.
puppeteer: It's a love/hate deal with us >;D
me: //facepalms//

Feather:*growls* im olderthan you. use some manners

Puppeteer: Why should I use manners?
me: To be more nice.-_-
Puppeteer: Okay, Okay. but I do admit Everything I do is mean and not that cruel.
me: you k!ll people and also //points to my bandage// and you nearly ki.lled me just by choking m-
puppeteer: OKAY OKAY OKAY. VeRY cruel. //sighs// sorry. //hugs me//
me: i'm not the only one you should apolagize to. >:/
Puppeteer: //hugs Feather and your corspe// I know i'm a HUUUGE Jerk. >:/ don't have to repeat it

Feather: its cool..i faced worse :)
*tries to pull himself away from my corpse*

Puppeteer: Buuut, Also, I'm not gonna lie. Choking Crow was fun. :3
Me: //shivers// You''re too tall puppeteer. I was about 7 feet from the ground. It was horrible.
puppeteer: Not my fault I'm about 11 feet. -v-

lemme draw now :3 a fun rp it is

okie.
and it is fun

omg im so in love and inspired by your artwork
you my friend, are simply amazing