logged back to tell everyone hi barbie ! i plan on getting back real soon , but until then you can also find me over at my goth barbie blog !
the previous post explains some of my verses for barbie . as of right now , these are the ones that have been well thought out . more could come in the future , but keep in mind that they will all have the idea(l)s live forever vibe . i loved that in the movie and i think that applies to all dolls , including my own oc barbie the actress ! if you want a small thing ( short para or even one liners ) from barbie , please comment the verse you want her in & the muse you want it for ( in case you have a multi ) . the musing applies for all verses , but i gotta say im the most proud of the vampire lore . it's giving of interview with a vampire but throw the acting there and boom she now lives forever .
"YOU'RE THE ONLY PERSON I CAN TURN TO" PROMPTS * adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of action prompts
DIALOGUE PROMPTS
i'm sorry if this is a bad time, but i need your help.
this is a matter of life and death.
trust me, if i could go to someone else, i would.
i know you don't owe me a thing, but i'm desperate.
this is the last time i ask you for help. i promise.
please don't make me do this by myself.
you're the only one who knows how to do this.
all right, all right, i'm sorry! now will you help me?
i didn't know who else to turn to.
this was the last place i wanted to go.
you know what i'm dealing with. you have all the answers.
please. this is worse than i imagined and i need your help.
you promised them you'd help me.
can we put our feelings aside? i really need your help.
i won't ever ask you for help ever again.
would you just listen to me for two seconds?
i'll explain everything. please come back inside.
i hate this just as much as you do.
i ran out of options.
i don't know how else to ask you.
you're the only person who will listen to me.
you've got to help me out with this.
this is my last chance.
just help me with this, and i'll be out of your hair for good.
i wouldn't come here for nothing.
you're the only person i can rely on.
i trust you to help me.
you helped them. why can't you help me? what makes me so different?
look. put our pasts aside and just help me, would you?
you're my last resort.
it all hangs in the balance.
this is do or die.
you promised me you'd help if it came down to it.
are you busy? i could use your help.
ACTION PROMPTS
[ stormy ] sender arrives at receiver's doorstep soaking wet
[ bloody ] sender arrives at receiver's doorstep bleeding and injured
[ call out ] sender calls out to receiver to help them in a moment of grave danger
[ text ] sender texts receiver asking for them to swing by and save them from a bad or awkward situation
[ call ] sender calls receiver in a time of need
[ wait ] sender is waiting in receiver's house when they come home, there to plead their case and ask for receiver's help
[ find ] sender locates receiver after hours of searching and pleads for their help
[ shout ] sender shouts receiver's name, desperate for help
[ panic ] sender approaches receiver in a panic and tries to explain to them what's going on
[ hide ] sender hides behind receiver's body
[ stranger ] sender desperately asks receiver, a stranger, for help with something
[ reluctant ] sender reluctantly asks for receiver's help
[ refuse ] sender refuses to help receiver
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barbie vc : THE 5 SECOND RULE !!!! LET'S GRAB THEM
"It's very simple. Scissors cuts paper, paper covers rock, rock crushes lizard, lizard poisons Spock, Spock smashes scissors, scissors decapitates lizard, lizard eats paper, paper disproves Spock, Spock vaporizes rock, and, as it always has, rock crushes scissors." credit
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any1 wants to subscribe to catto pics ? im currently on mobile and at my aunt's who has 9 cats. pick a color (black, grey, white, orange, mix) for catto and u shall receive a pic with ur chosen cat.
never be embarrassed for being proud of your OC. never listen to the voices telling you they’re too powerful or too weak, too angry or too happy, too hard or too vulnerable, too strong or not strong enough. if they are exactly how you intended to create them, or if they’ve grown beyond what you imagined in a way that makes you happy, then that’s all that matters. every published and produced ‘canon’ character is someone’s OC. you don’t bat an eye at these characters being proclaimed to be powerful. you don’t bat an eye at them being praised within the text or loved by the writers and fans. your OC is no different. there is not any real, important difference between what you’ve created and what you see on the pages of a book or on a screen. it’s all of equal value. it’s all just people telling stories and enjoyment is the only real value.
both hands delicately hover to hide the mouth — a manifestation of barbie's anticipation for gift giving surpassing even the enthusiasm for the holidays.. there was something too special about seeing another unwrap a present, knowing or otherwise what it contains. the way their eyes lit up with joy and the way a wide smile spreads across their features, as they return to the past, when they were kids and everything much easier. kids deserve to be happy and, unfortunately, for barbie everyone's a kid of someone else. which doesn't leave anyone she knows without a little present. cerulean optics observe chrissy intently, as if not to miss the peak of joy. a melodic chuckle escapes her throat upon hearing chrissy's first verbal reaction. hands clapped together as her fingers interlaced. ❛❛ yay, i'm so happy you're happy with it. at first i was thinking maybe i should bring you there and let you get your own bear, but then i thought about it and i couldn't spare you the element of surprise. ❜❜ unable to contain herself, she involuntarily spills the beans —. it was extremely difficult for her to keep such a secret hidden as it often overflowed her psyche. the compulsion to divulge or bestow presents promptly upon acquisition was simply insurmountable. ❛❛ luckily, i found something you can choose from. you have to come with me to the christmas market but you'll be picking what we'll do there. how's that sound? ❜❜
barbie has arrived to your inbox, chrissy. and guess what? she brought a pink care bear to which she put a santa hat on before badly wrapping it up. it was pretty obvious what was behind the red paper wrap, but barbie hopes the gesture overthrows the awful wrapping job she's done. ❛❛ this belongs to you. i thought i should give it to you before we go to the christmas market. i just couldn't wait until christmas. i hope you like it? ❜❜
---☁︎。⋆。 Chrissy's eyes absolutely lit up at the present. "You didn't have to get me anything," she nearly whispered out, taking the package from Barbie's hands. But the thought and excitement the woman showed made Chrissy excited to open it. The teen had a small hunch on what it could have been, but the excitement didn't lessen even as the younger carefully unwrapped the paper. (Chrissy had always been the type to make sure wrapping paper was taken off without any tears or rips. As pristine as she could keep it.) "Love-A-Lot Bear," she answered with a bit of aw in her voice, adjusting the little bear's hat. "Oh, I love it a lot," a giggle was evident in her voice at the slight pun. "Thank you. This really just started everything off in such a good spirit!"
if anyone's been wondering why this barbie blog aesthetic is mostly purple, here's the reason why!
took me some time to make a png out of it and it's not great, but look at my fabulous lil doll!! i wanna buy it so bad, but goddamn isn't it pricey.
warning : cemetery mention , church mention , death related stuff
i have to go to the church and the cemetery. and here i am writing barbie. writing her does ease the mind. this time of the year is a mess lmao. i will bother u some more later, after i come back.