Request for askshinko
Tag: askshinko
Have a cheerily cherry-flavored bloody great Halloween!
[[Gah, wish I could’ve finished this sooner…now I’m a tad late…]]
[[Here you go! Watch out for tides, running water, and poppy seeds!]]
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((omg, I love it. XD Thank you very much, Repairman-mun!))
[[Told ya I’m better with a pencil!]]
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[[Poorly drawn MS Paint? Wish granted!]]
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…so…what do you say, Mr. Repairman?
I could probably do with more than the traditional New Year’s sleep.
(Shinko’s imagination may or may not be an accurate representation of the 4th Wall)
On to the vacation!
((Note: the FWRP doesn’t LIVE in the wall per se, but he has been in there this whole sequence.))
I don’t believe it!
…so…what do you say, Mr. Repairman?
I could probably do with more than the traditional New Year’s sleep.
Yes, folks, it’s been one year since the inception of this blog, as well as my 82nd birthday. Yippee. Now if you excuse me, I have some business to attend to.
((Thanks for the good first year, everyone!))
I don’t believe it!
A Perilous Situation
And why can’t I get out of here?
((Feel free to respond to this! Oh, and happy April Fools in advance.))
Because buckets are the s*** thats…
So. What if I helped one blob keep characters from seeping through that Crack and time distortion at bay?
By the way, as far as job applications go, this has got to be the strangest.
I was specifically born to perceive a lot of things.
Seriously, why?
Visiting Beyond the Fourth Wall? (End?)
She frowned a little bit as she crossed her arms. “I’m sorry, Mr. Repairman. I don’t think there’s a bottomless pit anywhere near where I live. Might wanna Google it or something…” she suggested.
“All right. Thanks anyway”
The Repairman carelessly put the bottle away in his hammerspace and turned to Shinko.
“I’ll probably be able to find Toon Town again, and then I won’t have any trouble finding an abyss. Thanks for your help.”
He was turning towards the door when he realized something.
“By the way, how’s that cookie dough turning out?”
“Ah- I almost forgot! Bye, Mr. Repairman! Thank for visiting!” With that, Shinko ran over to the couch to see that Sinko had fallen asleep, curling up beside the bowl of well-mixed cookie dough.
The little girl Toon simply smiled as she removed the bowl, making her way over to the kitchen. She was fairly certain that Sinko would wake up once she smelled the raisin cookies baking.
“Bye, sorry to interrupt!”
Seeing the young Toon in such a hurry, the Repairman decided to show himself out.
He opened the door to be met with cold weather. Sighing, he pulled out the bottle and carefully shook it outside. A mailbox, a flag, a coat, and a pair of binoculars fell out. He quickly collected everything and donned the parka. He turned towards where the nearest break in the wall was and started to head on his way. He was halfway through town when he realized something.
“Wait… Where am I again?”
Siblings-a-Fixin' 