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Papillon Crève-Cœur

Papillon Crève-Cœur

Female. Lives in  Equestria. Born on November 11, 1991
Race
Pegasus
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Roleplay Type
Narrative Multi-Paragraph
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Papillon Crève-Cœur
Papillon looked prim and proper, wearing a stark white lab coat. A stethoscope hung around her neck idly. Upon her nose sat a pair of red rimmed glasses. In her left wing, she held a pencil, spinning... View More
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Spiracle
Spiracle simply sat there nodding in agreement with everything and anything the surgeon Pegasus was saying, obviously enthralled by her words. Even when she had fucked up and launched the pencil into the wall. What a simp. Disgusting.
Like September 22, 2021
Papillon Crève-Cœur
Papillon would take a few steps over to pick up the pencil. She then unfurled a wing and used it to pat the top of Spiracles head. "You're a very good listener."
Like September 22, 2021
Spiracle
Spiracle gave a small, very sleepy smile at Papillon, her ears and antenna flattening as the Pegasus gave her a few head pats. "...I try..." It was more than obvious that the light pink colored Changeling was beyond exhausted right now, but honestly that didn't bother her. All she needed apparently ... View More
Like September 22, 2021
Gray Rivers Alto Yuri
Gray had sunk into his seat in order to avoid the weaponized pencil. His eyes wide like saucers, cold sweat dripping from his forehead as he clutched the chair’s armrest with his shaky hooves. Whew… what a close call. “R-right…”
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Papillon Crève-Cœur
Clearly his thoughts on her begged to question if even this was scripted as well. Truly, Papillon would never tell, either. Interactions like this never truly flowed naturally. She was in a constant push and pull. An eternal verbal fencing match. Even in matters between friends, she needed to be in ... View More
Like September 22, 2021
Gray Rivers Alto Yuri
Gray frowns lightly. “Oh! I know that it doesn’t do much of anything, I didn’t mean to... uhm--” he tilts his head as she turns away from him, as if he was trying to hold her gaze to no avail. “But if!... But if there was anything more than I could do for you…? I would.” What now? He gives up after... View More
Like September 22, 2021
Papillon Crève-Cœur
"Mmmm... I don't think I will, love," she said, a small laugh escaping her lips, "You're the one that told me the door was always unlocked didn't you? I think I'll just let myself in. Maybe I'll even be there before you, someday." Her tail wagged left and right as she would sigh wistfully, "I don't... View More
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Ephemeria Spring
Ephee quietly watched as the pencil thwapped against the wall, she had a way too nasty headache to be worried or intrigued over it by much. It almost looked like she tried to catch it seconds after it landed, but then transitioned to picking it up and offering it back. "...y'know, I know a few unic... View More
Like September 22, 2021
Papillon Crève-Cœur
A small flash of frustration passed across the girl's face. It was quickly hidden again, though, by a smile. She reached out, retrieving the offered pencil and nodded, "Thank you, dear. You're quite sweet." She would return to letting it flip a few more times, before setting it behind her ear, "I'... View More
Like September 22, 2021
Dragonfly
Dragonfly looked at the pencil which barely missed hitting him and looked back at the pegasus. "I don't even know if I share the same organs. How many stomachs do you have?"
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Dragonfly
He blushed as she said that. "At least buy me a drink first. That way I can't feel, it." He would lower her scalpel with his hoof. "I can just give you the anatomy doll I have on the ship, I like my liver where it is."
Like September 22, 2021
Papillon Crève-Cœur
The feel of his hoof on hers was all it took to snap her back to the present. She cleared her throat and stepped back. The scalpel was placed aside. Clearing her throat she shook her head, "Erm. My apologies. I didn't mean to do that. I... Don't need a doll or anything."
Like September 22, 2021
Dragonfly
"Its nothing new, at least you apologized. You didn't threaten me with magic or pull a spear." He looked at the scalpel. "Not a big one at least."
Like September 22, 2021