twixxel stalkers

*bounces on couch* YES! BOOM! *creator slowly phases back through wall, dripping wet*

*I looked up at creator*

*Creator glares* Not funny.

*you start dumbass*

You're the dumbass.

You're a dumbass.

*Tormentor crawls from the shadows* BECAUSE WE LOVE YOU~ *Creepy laughter echoes*

*Creator's smile stretches impossibly wide* ThatMob has a CRUSH on Twixxel!

*Jester spins clumsily, nearly tripping* "AGAIN! AGAIN!" *Creepy Tormentor attempts a little wave, arm bending the wrong way*

*laughs and claps* ...silly! ...arms don't bend that way!

*Creator whispers* "We can learn!" *the stalkers keep trying, Twixxel doing silly dances*

"AGE? We don't... AGE like you do..." *suddenly Creator appears red, handing Twixxel crayons* "But here's something FUN for playing together FOREVER!"

*I look up at him, blinking a few times* h-hello...

*Twixxel notices your nervousness and kneels down to your level* "Hey, it's okay. Are you lost or something?"

*Twixxel is getting more and more worried, he looks at you with a worried expression* "Kid, do you know where your parents are?"