(( new jacket and hair colour make for a very happy mun! ))
ok after 3234906859 years i got this thing to work yEAH i dont think it’s transparent and its like really to the left for some reason oH WELL
i dont know how to do better quality oh well
//contributing to the rtstuck fandom woohoo
//ALSO FIRST GLITCH GIF IM SO PROUD
looks like someone misspelled Michael~
when you try your best
but you don’t succeed
You have successfully dodged all the arrows without getting hurt, not even a scratch! Though in a way thats not really fun, you never experience something fun without getting hurt, thats a known fact. Even if it’s just a minor cut, thats how you know it was a good time. With scars to prove it! Looking through your phone a bit, you read his text, but you don’t answer at first. At this point, theres a chance for fun. Theres so many things you could do to mess with Michael, you could just not reply and lead him on for a bit. Or pull a Barbara….
Smiling at the thought, you begin to type out your reply,
After that, you slip it back in to it’s place, you pocket, and sit down on the ground to catch your breath. And maybe a snack and a drink, and then afterwards, we wait.
Slipping your phone out of your pocket, letting out a quiet hum, you pretty much do a double take when you see the message. Almost dropping your phone as you take off running, kind of surprised when your sylladex picks it up, you know you’re going to regret that later but now isn’t the time. Almost faceplanting into lava a few times, you’re far too tired after a while. You can’t stop, though, can’t afford to. Chugging back about half a bottle of water, not even stopping to make sure you’re actually drinking it, you eventually see the gold blur ahead of you, after about 5 hours of running. Looking just fucking fine. Oh, he is so fucking dead. Smirking, you decide that evidently the best course of action here is to get him back. Hidden around a corner, spying on him from there, you let out probably the loudest scream you ever have. Letting yourself fall onto the ground, trying to make as much noise as possible, you lay there, breathing softly. He’s so going to kill you for this, but whatever.
I know. It’s. Fucking scary honestly. To have this much responsibility. It’s insane and I don’t want it. It’d be great to just be back to normal and be able to just talk to each other and work together. Kind of. Since yeah, you’re right. We never really work together properly. Yeah. Just choose somewhere you won’t see I guess. That’s kind of why I had you stab me where I did. Only me, myself and I have to see it and I don’t even have to see it.
Well y’know we’re kind of used to it. But if he doesn’t stop pulling this lone wolf bullshit I’m gonna knock him out and drag him to his friends. But whatever, I’ll trust you buddy. Don’t kink shame me Michael. You don’t know me. You don’t know my life.
Listen, I may give you shit a lot, but this is serious. I can be serious and I know when to joke. This is scary as shit and I wouldn’t rag on you about that. Remember? Good guy Ray here. Do you want me to come see you?
I don’t think any of us want it. It isn’t what we’ve ever wanted, though, is it? We fucking play video games for a living, how is that responsible at all? Seriously, this game needs to get its shit together if it thinks we’d ever be able to do this. I don’t think I’ll have much of a choice, with it being Gavin. I’m kind of afraid of it, honestly. It isn’t like killing someone else, it feels like. I wouldn’t really know, though.
Sounds a little fucking drastic there. At least let the guy go out there on his own, probably thinking about shit. Well shit, didn’t mean to, I mean whatever the hell you’re into isn’t really any of my business. Gotta say, though, didn’t expect it. Thought you were into a lot saner shit than that, but you never know, jeez.
I know. Sorry, I’m just freaking out lately. I think it might be for the best if I did this on my own. Don’t wanna put too many people through this. Thanks, though. For the offer.