Wiggog Y’Wrath / rp account
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out of the depths of hell and back, us spawn of the black and white!

rp/parody acct for wiggly, lord in black from starkid's hatchetfield musical series. will contain horror themes and writings. admin is 21+.
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+ timelines and murder them all together?!”

His eyes light up with unconfined glee. Wiggly looks to his Father for approval again, and slowly shrinks his form to be shorter.

“But yes, fine, I will hear your proposal. How should I practice restraint?”
“Restraint? Now you sound like Webby.”

Wiggly scoffs, but slowly unfolds his legs as he acquiesces to his Father’s request. He still grumbles.

“I do not wish to show restraint. I wish to break him. I wish to break all of them! What if we RIPPPPP all the Richie’s out from different +
a doll looks at your muse menacingly.
a soft echo of giggles comes out from the darkness.

“hehehehe-HIC! hehehehehe-HIC! tickle my belly-well!”
+ no MORTAL, bitch! I am a GOD.

THE king. The eldest brother of them all! And you…

You are just a puny human who’s wandered into my trap.

Now. Tell me about these kids you heard mention ME.

And while you’re at it, give me one good reason why I should let you free.”
“A MAN?!”

Oh, this was the last insult of them all. Now Aiden has well and truly stepped in it. And there’s no way Wiggly will ever let him leave alive now.

He hisses, summoning darkness from the depths so that it inches forward, aiming to wrap around Aiden like heavy chains.

“You jest. I am +
tentacles appear out of his back, hovering near ivory menacingly.

“this is my last. warning.”
+ He cackles, and looks to Nat with an earnest longing for approval in his eyes.

“It’s been sooo very long since we’ve had a hunt together!”
+ absolutely delicious idea pops into his head.

Wiggly smiles smarmily at Nat.

“Father… both of us could go to Hatchetfield this time. Kidnap the boy and create a — what do the mortals call it? — occult ritual. A murder mystery! I haven’t done that since Willabella was burned at the stake! +
Yet another sigh. Wiggly flicks his fingers and Richie is released, and then quite literally snapped in half before he has a chance to scream.

With another swipe of his tentacles, the corpse vanishes into the Black and White.

Wiggly reaches up and thinks about summoning a new one before a +
“Get out?”

Wiggly questions innocently.

“Get OUT?! You think you’re truly getting out of here ALIVE?!”

The god cackles. He snaps his fingers, and there’s the sound of doors slamming shut.

“No one leaves without my permission, fwendy-wend.”
Wiggly shakes his head hard, the movement almost animalistic.

“Never. I need, I need, I NEED…

A new way to bend him to my will. To… to TRULY have him become me.”

The god snarls.

“I can DO this, Father. I just want something… different.”
“Kids?! Everyone talks about me.”

He rolls his eyes, turning right-side up again. Wiggly giggles.

“All I ask… is something in return.”


fucky-wucky.

CHEESE?!
. . .

They know how to make cheese. What did you think I meant?
ahhhhh, another wicked one. you seem to be coming in droves! there’s no one left to torment now…
ahhhhh, another wicked one. you seem to be coming in droves! there’s no one left to torment now…
Because something needs to feed me.
why must mortals.

(that is it. that’s the thought.)
“Hmmm…. Not interested!”

He flops over in his throne like a child, staring at the rabbit upside down with a leering grin.

“YOU came here of your own accord… seemingly. So you MUST know what I want in return for any boon of yours!”
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stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls and ask the ghosts if honor matters. the silence is your answer.
“A banishment, eh?”

He laughs wickedly, the very air thrumming with his glee. Wiggly seems to grow three times his size, tentacles wrapping menacingly all around the room.

Then he shrinks back to his regular human-like form. Wiggly pauses.

“Wait. How the fucky-wucky did you get in here?!”
why must mortals.

(that is it. that’s the thought.)