The Lost Glitch of Sugar Rush
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3. If you could only have one outfit for the rest of your life, what would it be?

(ooc: One of my Vanellope tee-shirts for sure, and some comfortable pants and tennis shoes. Preferably a pair of jeans that look like my favorite pair I currently have… If they didn’t have a hole in a rather bad place. xD;)

9. Favorite Disney prince?

(ooc: Naveen! :D That accent, that character development, that accent. Did I mention the accent?)

11. If it was legal to have any animal as a pet, what would you have?

(ooc: I actually don’t know. :O Hadn’t given it much thought, really. Maybe a fox or something?)

19. What is your favorite accent to listen to?

(ooc: I must confess, I have a weakness for British accents. And Naveen’s accent. I mean what?)

"What do these RPG characters have that I don’t? I mean, c’mon! I’m cute, I’m adorable… Why does my mun insist on playing all these Tales games and…"

"I feel like I’ve ranted about this before…"

What do you think you would be the God/Goddess of?

(ooc: I have a sneaking suspicion I’d be the goddess of sarcasm. Or maybe the goddess of brutal honesty.)

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17. Beach or Water Park?

(ooc: I’ve never been to a water park, so… Going to go with water park in this case.)

Tired of the same Munday stuff?

Me too. That’s why I made a list of some different questions for people to ask. Feel free to reblog this and add you own! 

  1. What do you think you would be the God/Goddess of?
  2. What is one thing you would sell your soul for?
  3. If you could only have one outfit for the rest of your life, what would it be?
  4. What was the last song that got stuck in your head?
  5. Zombie Apocalypse. What is your weapon of choice?
  6. Did you have a baby blanket? Do you still have it?
  7. If you had to become a school teacher, what subject would you teach?
  8. What is your favorite pokemon?
  9. Favorite Disney Prince?
  10. Did you ever go through a weeaboo phase?
  11. If it was legal to have any animal as a pet, what would you have?
  12. Do you prefer Marvel or DC?
  13. What is your favorite kind of cake?
  14. If you had to move to a foriegn country, where would you move?
  15. What is your least favorite color?
  16. What is your favorite Halloween costume you’ve ever worn?
  17. Beach or Water Park?
  18. Name a song that you dislike.
  19. What is your favorite accent to listen to?

Send me a number and I’ll answer the corresponding question honestly!

shiningstarhikari:

littlelostglitch

clumsyprincessanna

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Hikari carried her feet, walking down the streets, her eyes gazing down and her mind in another place. She gasped out of her thoughts when she accidentally bumped into someone. “Sorry.” She mumbled and bowed her head at the woman, then stepped to start her trek again.

Unfortunately, the person Hikari had bumped into was a fair bit shorter than her. When the collision happened, Vanellope squeaked audibly and stumbled, inevitably falling upon her bottom when everything was said and done. Needless to say, she wasn’t exactly pleased with the end result. When she got to her feet, she turned and looked Hikari’s way.

"Hey!" she called after the older girl. "What was that for? I didn’t even do anything to deserve that!"

Somewhere in the back of her mind was the assumption that she’d been knocked over on purpose. It wouldn’t have surprised her if that was the case. After all, Vanellope was picked on fairly regularly. Who was to say that she wouldn’t be picked on here, too?

"Vanellope?" She nudged her friend gently with her nose. Whether the child had awoken yet, Angel couldn't say; but the giant cavern had grown lonely while Vanellope slept off yesterday's bruises, and Angel longed for her company again. As the small dog had kept up her vigil over the girl's slumbering form all night, with no company but her thoughts, she had slowly come to realise how dreary the cavern was; she couldn't imagine how Vanellope had coped with it, alone in here for so long.

notbustersgirl:

littlelostglitch:

Compared to how she had felt after the immediate fact of being beaten as she had, Vanellope actually felt all right. Sleep seemed to have helped a bit, and although she still felt sore she otherwise seemed to be okay. Angel’s gentle nudge did finally rouse her from her state. Hazel eyes fluttered open and she soon was focusing her attention on Angel. A small smile formed on her face moments later.

"Hey, Angel," Vanellope greeted. Sleepiness still lingered in her voice and she stretched out a bit. It only just occurred to her that maybe Angel hadn’t slept. Instead of commenting on it, though, Vanellope decided to say something else.

"Mornin’ already?"

Good; if Vanellope was feeling up to heading after some breakfast, it sounded like she must have mostly recovered from the brunt of her injuries. Angel gave a little yip of happiness and jumped down from the spongecake bed. After her lonely night, the prospect of the two of them getting out and about, especially while there was no danger of running into the other kids, was an appealing one. Unlike in her old homes, she had no leash or anything to fetch, so the little canine just held her spot while she waited for her friend to get up.

"You don’t look so sore this morning," she pointed out, starting for the exit to the world outside as soon as Vanellope gave indication of starting to move. And it was her job, Angel knew, to make sure that remained the case. This time, no-one was going to get even the slightest chance to hurt her owner and friend; not if her doggy defender had any say in the matter.

"Yeah, I actually feel a lot better. Guess resting was all I really needed to do," Vanellope said. She didn’t take long in following Angel toward the exit. Soon enough, the little girl was walking at Angel’s side and sticking her hands in her pockets. It was time for her to finally let Angel be her defender. Although she doubted anyone would come along that would want to mess with her, it felt comforting to have Angel with her.

"So, where d’you wanna go for food? Candy cane forest? Licorice fields? Or just see where the road takes us?" she asked. Truthfully, she didn’t have a preference. All she really wanted was to have something to eat and to make sure that Angel got something as well.

"Vanellope?" She nudged her friend gently with her nose. Whether the child had awoken yet, Angel couldn't say; but the giant cavern had grown lonely while Vanellope slept off yesterday's bruises, and Angel longed for her company again. As the small dog had kept up her vigil over the girl's slumbering form all night, with no company but her thoughts, she had slowly come to realise how dreary the cavern was; she couldn't imagine how Vanellope had coped with it, alone in here for so long.

notbustersgirl:

littlelostglitch:

Compared to how she had felt after the immediate fact of being beaten as she had, Vanellope actually felt all right. Sleep seemed to have helped a bit, and although she still felt sore she otherwise seemed to be okay. Angel’s gentle nudge did finally rouse her from her state. Hazel eyes fluttered open and she soon was focusing her attention on Angel. A small smile formed on her face moments later.

"Hey, Angel," Vanellope greeted. Sleepiness still lingered in her voice and she stretched out a bit. It only just occurred to her that maybe Angel hadn’t slept. Instead of commenting on it, though, Vanellope decided to say something else.

"Mornin’ already?"

Her tail waved back and forth under her friend’s touch as Angel savoured the caress. Even now that she’d been with Vanellope for a few weeks, the feeling of being stroked and petted was still an indescribably good one after the months without any human contact. A thoughtful expression, however, flicked across the canine’s maw as Vanellope posed her question, and she wondered how much to actually say.

"I noticed it for myself last night. We’ve got your small corner here, but there’s nothing else out there but the empty cavern. With you asleep, it made me feel very small and alone." Even on the streets and in the junkyard, there had always been other dogs or animals around at all times; the lack of anyone at all had disconcerted Angel more than she would have expected. She wouldn’t normally make any such confession, not to anyone; but if there was one person in her entire life who Angel had trusted absolutely, it was Vanellope. Her friend wouldn’t begrudge her a moment of weakness, would she?

She quickly shook herself, causing her fluffy fur to poof ever so slightly. It wasn’t going to be any longer than a single moment’s weakness, the little dog promised herself. Instead, she turned her attention to more practical matters.

"The other kids won’t be about yet; do you want to head out and find some breakfast with me?"

Somehow, it just hadn’t occurred to Vanellope that Angel might get lonely if she were the only one awake in their little hidden home. She wanted to rectify that, but knew that doing that much would be impossible. No one was going to welcome the two of them with open arms. Not in this game.

Thankfully, Angel’s question had snapped Vanellope out of those thoughts. She nodded and grinned when it reached her train of thought.

"Sure! We’d better go now if we really wanna make sure the other kids don’t find us somehow," Vanellope said. She realized that the others probably wouldn’t even be awake by that point, but that was beside the point. It paid to be safe rather than not.

"You have lovely eyes." The human stood in front of the girl and smiled. "I was just walking by and I had to notice those eyes of yours."

"Uh… Thanks?"

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"What’ve these ‘Tales of’ characters and their games got that I don’t got? Mun’s been paying more attention to them than me."

sonofapie:

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aquato:

getting a note on a super old post

zubat:    [dog voice] oof

"It seems like you have serious psychological issues stemming from an inferiority complex. Under these circumstances, extended observation and care are recommended. Do you want to play?"

hxlpxr:

littlelostglitch:

"…Okay? But… Who are you? And why would you wanna play with someone like me?"

Never mind that Vanellope didn’t even know what a psychological issue was. She didn’t know who it was in front of her or why the individual wanted anything to do with her. Something had been said about inferiority, though, and Vanellope supposed that much was true. She didn’t really have a lot of worth compared to those close to her. No special powers, no cool outfits… Just a lame, useless little glitch desperate to keep some sort of family alive. Just so she wouldn’t be alone. Maybe ‘selfish’ would have been the better word. Or clingy… That was something Vanellope had definitely considered in recent months.

Either way, Vanellope did wonder. Didn’t the this individual know who she was? What it was everyone thought she was? Maybe not…

"My name is Yui! It’s nice to meet you!"

Yui was smiling brightly. She didn’t have too many chances to really interact with other children. Her smile faltered a little, though, just for a moment, as the racer spoke. “Oh, but… you shouldn’t say things like that about yourself. I don’t know what anyone has told you, but thinking that way can only hurt…” She extended a hand. “Come on, I need a friend and I think you do too. Can you show me what you like to do?”

She was lying, just a little. She’d watched and seen how the other characters in the game had treated this girl, and it hit close to home. She remembered how her own game had locked her down, labeled her an error and tried to delete her for doing what she was programmed to do. The difference was that Yui had a family that loved her. She had a place where she was accepted. Who was there for this girl?

Yui… Well, Vanellope had grown accustomed to strange names. Well, ‘strange’ in comparison to the names she heard around Sugar Rush. Not that that much needed to be stated. The topic was still focused primarily on her, and Vanellope didn’t really mind it that much.

What Yui didn’t know was that she did have a small handful of people to rely on. The problem was that only one of that small handful actually stuck around. Vanellope didn’t really want to go into the details of the missing members of her adopted family, though. Thankfully, before she could mention it, Yui asked about what she liked to do. That was something Vanellope could talk about without a problem.

"Well, I do like tree climbing. …That’s about it."

"Vanellope?" She nudged her friend gently with her nose. Whether the child had awoken yet, Angel couldn't say; but the giant cavern had grown lonely while Vanellope slept off yesterday's bruises, and Angel longed for her company again. As the small dog had kept up her vigil over the girl's slumbering form all night, with no company but her thoughts, she had slowly come to realise how dreary the cavern was; she couldn't imagine how Vanellope had coped with it, alone in here for so long.

notbustersgirl:

littlelostglitch:

Compared to how she had felt after the immediate fact of being beaten as she had, Vanellope actually felt all right. Sleep seemed to have helped a bit, and although she still felt sore she otherwise seemed to be okay. Angel’s gentle nudge did finally rouse her from her state. Hazel eyes fluttered open and she soon was focusing her attention on Angel. A small smile formed on her face moments later.

"Hey, Angel," Vanellope greeted. Sleepiness still lingered in her voice and she stretched out a bit. It only just occurred to her that maybe Angel hadn’t slept. Instead of commenting on it, though, Vanellope decided to say something else.

"Mornin’ already?"

"It’s hard to tell in here, but it feels like it."

She wouldn’t claim to have an infallible inner sense of time or anything; still, Angel’s body-clock had a fairly good idea that the night was over by this point. Honestly, it hardly mattered to her whether she was right or not; the former stray would never, ever admit it, but she was just glad of the companionship.

"How did you cope with being here all on your own for years? Didn’t it get really lonely?" Her eyes fixed back upon Vanellope as she posed the question. While she didn’t usually mind being on her own, and back in the junkyard had even appreciated any privacy she could grab, just one night here with no-one but her thoughts - her concerns for her friend, her doubts that she wasn’t living up to her promise, and the incessant memories of Buster’s taunting that still caught up to her in unguarded moments - had been more than enough for Angel; she couldn’t think how Vanellope had lived in the same haunting solitude for so long.

Needless to say, the question had kind of surprised Vanellope. No one had ever really thought to ask that much before. Granted, no one knew where it was the glitch lived or even cared if she was lonely before that point. Angel was all she had as far as friends went by then, so she supposed it stood to reason that the little dog would be concerned about that much. As Vanellope sat up a bit more, she shrugged a little.

"I guess it did," Vanellope answered, "but… It’s not like I coulda asked the other kids to hang around. We both know how much they like me."

A slight scoff followed those words. Vanellope didn’t have to pretend that the others liked her; she knew for a fact that they didn’t. Still, how had she grown accustomed to the otherwise silent dwelling she had? The only sound that really betrayed that much was the constant bubbling of the diet cola hot spring. Anyone would have wondered how she didn’t go crazy.

"It’s just somethin’ I got used to, I guess. Never thought I’d have anyone around to change that. Gotta admit I like havin’ company a lot better than some might think," she said. Her hand strayed to Angel’s head and she gently rubbed the little dog a bit. She’d always been tied to a lonely existence. After all, no one else had ever wanted to hang around with a glitch like her before. Everyone else was just afraid of her, hated her, or both.

"…Why d’you ask?"

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sokenxume:

I want to see how many actually do it.
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