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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 8:41 am
What would I do? What would I do? What Wouldn't I do! I'd hug her and squeeze her and Roleplay with her and love her forever and ever, even when she chews on my brains (she's just hungry), and name her Poyo-poyo-chan. Its short for "Poyo-Poyo Princess Yamete Honeysparkle Chibi Desu Suzukimoto", and shortened for extra Kawaii. Sugooooooiiiii!!!!!11 I'd Also give her her own pet Desupus named Hentai-san! Ecchi ecchi ne! Also in order to prove that the Octopus pendant is mine (since saying "I have it on sale on my deviant art/Etsy/Artfire accounts " doesn't really count as proof), I post one with my screenname *has her avatar eaten by the tentacle monster* D8 List of things I'd do to get Poyo-poyo so far Hug her Squeeze her Feed her Roleplay her Love her Speak in Desu Give her a pet Desupus use the abomination that is Glittertext (DD cool be eaten by said Desupus
_________________ --Hours later-- Ugh, being digested by a Tentacle monster is SO not kawaii desu ne, itai yo... However! I survived, and actually came up with another idea. I Am going to make the little monster Poyo-poyo-chan a candy necklace worthy of a chibi desu zombie such as herself! I have sculpted some fine bubblegum balls out of Polymer clay and... Uh.... ..... Why are all of them chewed looking? They weren't like that when I set them out to bake... Well crap, I guess I have to work with ABC gum. Though It kinda works for a sweet yet omnomnom-y little basket of candy and undeath. Lets add some gold tooth crowns... hmn, not bad. This might actually work. In fact... If I use the central gum as a pendant in a simple but 'elegant' (if gross looking) necklace, It's just the right size for a bracelet for the Desu desu. However, my mom now thinks I'm criminally insane, so I'm ALSO going to make a pretty little candy necklace for the little occult offspring of Death.  Isn't it Kawaii?!!!1Goes well with the mother and Poyo-Poyo's lovely looking candy-like appearance, with little rock candy separators. List of things I'd do to get Poyo-poyo so far Hug her Squeeze her Feed her Roleplay her Love her Speak in Desu Give her a pet Desupus use the abomination that is Glittertext (DD cool be eaten Digested by said Desupus Make her candy jewelery Be willing to work with ABC gum to make her happy (Yuck!) Be called crazy -- repeatedly -- by my parental figures for said ABC gum Candy jewelery set, especially because I'm doing it for a basket. Getting called into doing a REAL Clay Candy necklace to make up for the fact I'm making a gum one. With chocolates and lemon drops. And! For a Limited time offer only!
CHIBI DESU!
(I would have made one of the father as well, but I couldn't find an unobstructed image of him)
_________________ 8/9/09 Due to boredom and an unholy amount of Desu on the brain, I have taken out more claying materials and begun the process of creating a proper tribute to The Zombeh!Desu basket. However, I have to fly under the radar because I have been forbidden to 'waste' more clay like I did with the ABC Gum jewelry set, so "Poyo-Poyo-chan's Candy Princess Mask" has to be More Desu and Less Zombie. DESU DESU! Looks like a Cake-u Oro! Sugoooi! Dattebayo!
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 8:46 am
I would name the darling thing: Princess AngelinaContessaMaryZoeySueBananaBannaFoFannaElaineDESUDESUDESU The Third. 8D But you can call her Bangles.
What Would You Do For a Klondike Bar Basket?: Oh my gracious me, what WOULDN'T I do for my beloved icecream bar basket? Will I reference a classic Nicktoon? You bet your a**! Would I climb the highest pinnacle of Mt Everest to do battle with the feared Yeti? Armed only with a spork? You bet your... okay, well, maybe not that. I have an allergy to yeti fur, you know. Would I lure the stupid and defenseless into a trap and then feed them to Solanum? Oh my yes! Will I be certain to instill a good, healthy fear of and respect for pubs, pool cues and Queen's Don't Stop Me Now? Hell yes! You can never be too careful of that particular combination! D;
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:01 am
One way or anotherSong on Utube For daddys little dead princess's name:Lil Deathi Lil Ed (No white tummy)Big version of Ed/// Big Ed2 (White tummy)There once was a master, a master of a dead penguin named Ed; whose temper was said to be great then a feral and rabbi infested leopard seal. This master was looking for company, he had seen the creatures called the Soquili many times, but had never quiet managed to catch one. One day the master was lazing about on his couch, and he got a good idea. “Ed, go find me a Soquili,” he waved Ed off but added as if an afterthought, “Those are the pretty horse creatures I showed you before.” The Master watched Ed hobble off; once more he lay back on the couch to take a nap. Ed had seen the pretty horse things before, he had no idea where he was going to find one of those; but determined to listen to his master he walked off to the nearest cemetery, and there he saw a ghoul. “Miss Ghoul, I am looking for a Soquili, have you seen one?” The Ghoul, who had been rummaging in a carcass of a rat, looked up and spotting the penguin she sneered. “No, does this look like a place for those fancy footed living things?” She screamed and tossed the rat to Ed who epped and jumped back, right through a ghost who he had first heard wailing when he entered the cemetery. “Ah,” the ghost cried surprised as he looked at Ed. “You flesh body creature, away with you now; get out of my lovely cemetery!” Now, normally Ed would ignore a ghost; but this one started to wail and cry so Ed hurried away. After he stood a bit away from the cemetery, he stopped at tried to think of where he would find one of these horsy creatures. Scratching his brain Ed suddenly got an idea, if not in a ground cemetery, what of one in the water! Hobbling off toward the sea Ed happily hummed to himself, while leaving a trail of blood in his wake. When he got to the sea Ed happily leaped in, it took him awhile to find a cemetery; the shark that tried to eat him didn’t help save time of course. When he got to the cemetery, he had only took a single step in when fishy green people started screaming and jabbing him with sharp things, dead or not it still hurt! Quickly Ed went back to land, sighing as he still had not found a Soquili. Looking up at a crinkly sound Ed fell back as a paper smacked him in the face, angry he was about to toss it when he caught sight of an ad; An undead basket, to be given away! Happy Ed jumped about on his one good foot, his button eyes tearing up with blood in his happiness. Quickly he set off to see the basket, undead just like him; he was so happy! However when he got there he found, the other was not undead but pretty and alive. Worried and saddened Ed looked to the basket, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the baskets mother had a little penguin, and on closer inspection of the basket, there was something there to! Still, he wasn’t cute like the basket’s mother penguin, after all his brain was showing, and he had a lovely smell of death about him. Worried he tried to think; but all he came up with was putting on dresses, and Ed did not think he would look good in a dress. Looking back to the mom his eyes lit up, she wore bows and so many of them! Smiling Ed waited until it was night, and stole one of the moms bow’s before running off home. He had not meant to, but he tore the boy a bit, but it looked even better, surely the mother would like him now, he was wearing one of her favorite bows! Sticking it onto his back he waited for day and went back, hoping now to get the basket for his master.  So, the things I would do for her, draw her own minion penguin, and tell the epic story of how the penguin searched a long time for that extra special undead someone, her!
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:34 am
FOR THIS BASKET, I'D BE WILLING TO MAKE THE VON HELSON SISTERS LOOK LIKE THIS:

P.s; Please excuse sloppy zombie make-up. ;o;
P.s.s; Zombie edits are not my work, I just used them to put zee make-up on? If illegal, i'm willing to revise my entry. (;
P.s.s.s; I think I would name her... Lolli-Desu. :U<3
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:57 am
Her name would be Cavity
I'd hoard her away to help me lure in hungry little children looking for sweets then we'd pop them into the oven and cook them, except we'd make sure the children aren't smart enough to push us into the oven like Hansel and Gretel did the witch in her gingerbread house. Of course I'll leave the best parts for her, gotta make sure she's eating right
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:02 am
I would.... LET HER FEAST UPON HACKERS,SPAMMERS, AND OTHER HORRIBLE THINGS D:
Name: Mistress Shisou
Shisou meaning "shadow of death; look of death" in Japanese.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:16 am
I am so dedicated to wanting the basket, I will go to the extreme measure of...
I will chop off my own hands. Being a male, I hope you know how important my hands are to me!
And if that isn't enough, I will even go all Lorena Bobbit style. On MYSELF!
And the basket's name shall be Zombie-chan.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:18 am
Name// Vivavocity What I'd Do//  It's more a matter of what you're going to do. Let me keep it willingly or I crush its tiny desu fetus inside the basket. 8| You think I'm joking. [[ warning: ZOMBIE ME IN THIS PICTURE ]] http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v75/110/28/542776662/n542776662_78497_7398.jpg Do not question the infected.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:42 am
 I want this basket SO badly that I'm willing to post a sultry,SIGNATURE SAFE, myspace worthy picture I took of myself, BY MYSELF, in my car TO SHOW THE BASKET I AIN'T NO HOLLA BACK GIRL all the while giving Mary Kay Cosmetics a shameless plug in their trademark UBER DESU-KAWAII-SEXY-AWESOME-SKIN-AGING/BLEMISH-FIGHTING/SMEX-YOU-UP PINK! Also, I would pet him her and squeeze him her and call him HER George KAWAII NECROSIS. THE END!
P.S. I'm a 4'7 chibi KAWAIIIII!!!!!!!!111one!eleven-ty! ball of RP whore-ness. P.S.S. I regrettably take up more of your super kawaii desu time by stating that: I LOVE ME SOME ZOMBIES!P.S.S.S. (is that even POSSIBLE? ohwell) The grammer slaying in the above statement gave me massive internal haemhorraging. You may as well feed me to teh baby daddy of zombie goodness.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:48 am
I will name her Zonbi Hime--the Zombie Princess and ruler-to-be of all things scarily adorable. She shall have an intense rivalry with Princess Kawaii dare I say. In an epic display of my want for this basket of awesomeness. I shall call upon the otherwordly powers of the dead, undead, and the immortal (or rather, Satan himself) by writing "I want" 666 times--individually. by tablet. BEHOLD MY WORK, MOST HONORABLE ONE!
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 11:19 am
EPIC WANT REQUIRES EPIC PERSUASION. This shall take some time. Her name took slightly less: NecroNOMi-chan Edit: I want that basket very much. And since she looks rather like a deadly confectionery treat, I decided to make her a cake. Or make her into a cake.    Admittedly, the genuine article has much neater weaving, but for her sake I did my best! I've never decorated a cake like this before, and I had a lot of fun. The results are tasty, too! Ingredients I bought for the cake: Pink sucker (Jewel) Yellow Cake mix Frosting and food coloring Confectionary bag and decorative tips Marshmallows Food coloring spray And some production pictures: BatterCake!Unhappy marshmallows Major props to my sister on these, she helped me make them! Basket Weaving Rather tricky to get right. Airbrush food coloring is really, really helpful.Mixing hot chocolate with frosting was probably not the best idea. Da Blob!
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 11:34 am
Zombies, Zombies everywhere, Licking brain juice from my hair, I love those corpses so very much, even though they are squishy to touch, It doesn't stop there, oh no sirree! I like cute things that make me squee, so combine them both and you have Heaven, My adorable and bloody Armageddon, I'd name her Zombie; beguiling for her temper, she'd leave you near dead with barely a whimper, draw in you with cuteness, only it's a lie, she'll leave you alone, alone to die, sucking up your innards, oh, what a treat! leave you to stare at your detached feet, crying and wondering why this happened to you, gasping for air, you are now turning blue, As the life that you knew starts to fade away, Night begins the transformation into day, The last thing you see is that smile, A charming one full of feminine wile, The one that had brought you to your fate, this wasn't how you had planned this date, But you asked what I would do for that basket, the beautiful thing that is really a casket, Sell you my soul? Give you my whole inventory? Torture you more with this horror poem and story? No. No. I'd do the one thing -- --- that would wrack you with convulses & twitches,  Cuter, my dear -- --- I would run into a room full of Witches. ---------------------------Witch House Journal Day OneThe things I'd do for a basket, eh? I'm writing this in the dark, trying to save on candle use. I managed to infiltrate the boat house full of witches. Got in through the bathroom window. I've only been here for a few hours and they are already driving me insane. They cry constantly, a wailing that never seems to cease. What have I done? All for what? A basket? No.. no, a cute zombie basket. I have to tough it out. Day Two Nothing exciting. So I doodled a picture of some witches: Day ThreeI am growing sick of candy bars and potato chips. Why didn't I think to pack more of a variety of food? At least I have plenty of water.. and a toilet. Running low on toilet paper though. Guess I'll have to use pages from my journal soon... Day FourOh s**t, oh s**t, oh s**t. One of them scratched me. I'm bleeding like a stuck pig. God, it burns. I have a towel wrapped around my arm but it's dirty. I need a doctor. I need to get out of here. They won't stop crying. They won't stop screaming. I shouldn't have opened the door. I shouldn't have tried to peek out. She's still trying to get in. Screaming so loud. What should I do? WHAT SHOULD I DO? No, I need to stay here. I need that basket. I want that basket. Day FiveNumb. Hurt. Infection spreading. Sleepy but can't sleep. Screaming. Won't shut up. Tired. Day SixRan out of food. Stomach bloating. Infection spreading. I think I'm dying. Want the basket. Day SevenPain too much. Need to die. Suicide. Going to go into room. Into room. Into. Room. Day Eight Witches didn't kill me. Hugged me. Cried on me. What is wrong? One of them is braiding my hair as I write this. I feel better now. I feel.. stronger. More alive. My stomach is huge. I look pregnant. I am hungry. Steak sounds good.. I could go for some. On the rare side. Very.. very rare. Day NineI burped today and a fireball came out. Had to put it out fast, stupid wooden house. What is happening to me? My mouth hurts from it all. I think it burned me but it felt kind of nice too. I like it here with the witches. They still cry but not as much when I'm around. They play and smile and like me. I feel like I'm home. They are my friends. Can't wait to bring the basket here. It would fit right in with us undead females.. oh yes.. I'm dead. I think. My eyes are weird and my heart doesn't beat, but I feel alive. I feel.. great. Day Ten  I saw myself in the mirror for the first time today. My fellow gaians would never recognize me. I'm.. so ugly but it feels so great. I can shoot fireballs from my mouth whenever I want. I could burn down an entire city. I can't wait to try. I always hated Barton Town. I think the fireballs are are made in my stomach and it just comes up like a cannon. I just aim and bam. Loving it. I am so hungry though. I need to eat. So hungry. I think I'm going to go out and look for something to eat. Or someone. Maybe eat the person running the basket contest, then take the prize. Would she get infected? Become like me? Could others become like me? Hehehehe. ---------------------------I also sketched a picture because only a love so true would bring a torso'd zombie to his princess to return her glass slipper! ---------------------------And everyone knows how much I hate my voice but here you go anyway: http://meeki.net/images/itchytastybasket.wav--------------------------- I'd also fashion that bikini for you out of zombie faces. (Did not draw that, obviously) --------------------------- I'd feed you a nice dinner. ---------------------------I'd even bring back Darth Vader just for you. ---------------------------Behind the NameI know Zombie is simple but since the others took on a princess theme, I thought it would be nice if one took after the father. With Solanum being the virus that creates zombies, it seemed fitting that one of his creations -- a daughter -- would have that name. However, elements of her mother would be thrown in as well. Who says undead things can't be adorable?
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 11:43 am
What would you do for a Klondike Bar Basket of WIN? I SHALL CALL HER PRINCESS HOWL (sibling name combinations FTW >D). AND SHE SHALL ATTEMPT TO HOWL ALL NIGHT LONG WITH HER MARSHMALLOW-Y FRIENDS THAT OBEY HER FOR SHE IS THEIR RULER. MASTER OF ALL SUPREME MARSHMALLOW-Y DEEDS. MAY ALL YOUR TASKS BE FLUFFY AND GOOD! What will I DO you ask? Take care of her? PREPOSTEROUS! I shall aid her in leading her and her minions of howling 'mallows to VICTORY! And, you know, try not to eat them... >>
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 11:59 am
What would I do for Desu Basket? Why, I would make her thousands of fan icons, that's what. I would also name her Lady Naoko. :]
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 12:31 pm
I would name the little basket of goodness Nom-Nombilina
She will be fed babies. Her mane shall be braided with the hair of her enemies. She shall bathe in their putrid blood. Her dollys will be filled with old fish food. She shall sing songs of diarrhea and syphilis. She shall never eat anything less than a day old. She shall poke dead things with sticks. She will then rotisserie thus dead thing over a fire. Dinner time.
She will make old ladies cry. She likes that. She will play endless nights of Silent Hill games. She will quest for the Ring of Power from Lord of the Rings so she can eat it. She thinks you stupid. Her favorite book is: Pride and Prejudice and Zombies. She is the queen of the pelvic thrust!
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