Wwyd, lmt
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Griffinessa 
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08.05.2021
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Griffinessa[OP]
08.05.2021 15:19
LinkYou looked into Dogma's house and saw him cutting his hand with a knife, the next day, you asked him what's wrong
Dogma: fine... *Takes his hands out of his pockets and takes off his fingerless gloves*
* the Piglin Brute inspects dogma’s hands *
Piglin Brute: * smoll grunt * why are you doing this anyway?
Piglin Brute: hey, i know a piglin who does some science stuff, maybe he can bring G-guy back?
* a piglin walks up *
Piglin: did some one say-
Piglin Brute: yea can you just help us
Piglin: sure! whats up man?
Piglin: no problamo! Could you give me some details on your friend? I wanna get him made perfect!
Dogma: Okay, he's a skeleton, and a scientist, he has 2 cracks on his face, one above his eye one below it... Idk anything else, But, he's not short
* the Piglin makes a machine, and then they push some buttons, enter a code, flick a leaver, and then press a button with “GO” on it *
* and then, gaster walks out of the machine *
( u can rp for gaster lmao )
Dogma: okay... *Takes his hands out of his pockets, takes off his fingerless gloves and pulls up his sleeves* ...
Brutus examined the wounds "What caused you to do this? D you need something to prevent infection?"
"Okay let me call her..." Brutus pulled his phone to call over Angela
the drawing of her is so ugly I-))
"She'll be here in 5... In the meantime do you mind if I put rubbing alcohol on the wounds so they can't get infected?
; - ;))
"Okay..." He'd pull out a rag and a random think of rubbing alcohol. "This may sting..." He'd lightly dab the wound
"SO if you don't mind me asking... Why are you choosing self harm to cope."
Dogma: ... Gaster... I was an experiment made by him, but unlike other scientists... he protected me... now he's dead
Whon: i understand....but cutting yourself isn’t the answer....you need to talk to a friend, because we’re here for you, when ever you need/want to talk
Whon: we care for you, and we want to help, but we can’t if you won’t let us...okie? *hugs dogma* now, let’s go to the hospital, ik the cuts aren’t too bad, but, that’s the only place i can get things for free, for you
Whon: *takes dogma to le hospital* raja, bandages pls??
raja: okie dokie, *gives whon bandages* oh my,
Whon: *wraps dogma’s hand in bandages* there you go
Raja: can i even ask what happened?
Whon: a bit of depression with dogma,
Raja: aww..
Raja: is there anything i can do to help, dogma?
Whon: I’ll be right back, my kids need food *walks out*
Raja: are you hungry? I could get you some food, I could bring you to crane’s house, he has animals and Zachary could help a bit
Raja: okay, but, no messing around with the cuts, *takes le bandages off*
Pump : I think he is sad skid
Skid : oh.
Pump : lets help him
Skid : okie
Dogma: ... a nice person that loved me died... his name is Gaster...he protected ne for a long time
Skid : Oh...
Pump : Skid your turning black again
Skid : Wait what
Pump : We will be right back sir Skid is corrupting again * both of them go to a different room *
* They both come back exept skid is more corrupted *
Pump : ok so we cant fix him this time
Pump : And Im gonna corrupt if he fully corrupts since we are technacly brothers
Pump : But we can still talk to you and others we just become less controllable over our bodies
Pump : exept this isnt exacly a good thing
we can corrupt other people since we wont have control over our body but only control of speaking
we can also accidentally kill people because of the same reason
maybe even kill ourselves
Pump : And i think the only way to cure corruption of this kind is by affection
hugs
nice words
really anything thats a good thing can cure it
exept this time i tried and it didnt work
Fli ran over to his friend apon seeing the scars.. “Earthling Dogma! What happened?”
Dogma: ... It's a feeling when something bad happens and sometime you just wanna cut yourself...
“Something bad happened?” The small alien asked “and this makes the feeling go away?”
Dogma: Sadly no, it's mostly just suicidal thoughts... and... someone died... he was a very good man... he protected me...
(He's an experiment)
(Mmm) “can it be fixed?” Fli asked. Worried for his earthling friend
Fli thought for a moment, before running into the kitchen and coming back with a large can of soup. “Another earthling told me that This ‘soup’ stuff makes earthlings feel better!” He said with a smile
Fli took a moment to think about this. “Then- what can I do to help?”
“If this feeling is, bad, then maybe if we drown it out with good feelings it might go away!” Fli suggested, determined to help his friend
Fly brings dogma into town where there is an icecream parlor. “This stuffs to cold for my censors but apparently you earthlings love it!”
Dogma: Idk, lets go to the store, now I just wanna get beef jerky, so don't grab anything else
“Okay!” Fli agreed. But there was no way he would be leaving withought a cart full of items fli was curious about
Colllin: je suis vraiment désolé! mon cerveau panique parfois et passe à différentes langues!
Dogma: .-. ... I only know around half of what you said, but your brain panics and and switches to other languages?
( no dip Sherloc. That’s what he said.)
Collin: * ranting to himself in German *
Collin: remember limbs aren’t replaceable. SO choose wisely hurt yourself or become limbless.
Collin: if I see you doing this again, be prepared to loose a limb.
Collin: * has something in his mouth and is holding a lighter *.....
Collin: uh, welp flicker’s gonna be mad that I ruined his lighter.
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Timekeeper: "I can smell the cuts on your hands. Why are you doing that."
Fire: Maybe this will make you feel better...*Shows Dogma her wrists, but with multiple cuts on them* You're not alone...^^
