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AskRamona ♀️ [20156212] [2011-12-11 23:24:54 +0000 UTC] "Rat-A-Tat Tat" (United States)

# Statistics

Favourites: 700; Deviations: 108; Watchers: 261

Watching: 74; Pageviews: 17849; Comments Made: 14814; Friends: 74

# About me

Age:16
Birthday: March 15
Species: Humanoid/Desert Person
Status: in a relationship with

(Just a little back story)
Ramona grew up with her parents in their bakery in a small village in the desert. As a child Ramona dreamed of adventure and was determined to become a great heroine. At the age of 14 she left home to fulfill her dream; building an underground "tree-house" for herself in the forest and gathering an arsenal of weapons and supplies fit for adventuring and rescuing Oooians in need. Unfortunately, her first adventure and rescue turned out to be a failure when she unknowingly lost the Mini Queen in a room full of gold after fighting an ugly troll. She thought this was just an isolated event but after repeated failures she earned the title of "Worst Heroine in Ooo". With such an ugly title, Ramona knew she had to redeem herself somehow and an idea struck her when she looked at a pile of loot in the corner of her sitting room. She might not have been great at rescuing young, helpless royalty or helping terrorized villagers, but she was great at gathering valuables and kicking the butts of the monsters who guarded them. At that moment she found her new calling. No longer would she be "Ramona the Worst Heroine", but "Ramona the Treasure Hunter". Not long after she met a rat with a common goal. Long story short, she was amazed with his magical talent and spell-casting, she offered him an alliance and offered to let him crash at her place. It didn't take long for them to become close friends. Her parents are unaware of her new profession and makes up excuses to avoid having them visit in order to keep them from finding out.

(This is an ask account for 's Adventure Time OC )

# Comments

Comments: 3352

Piercing-pyro [2016-05-11 03:17:27 +0000 UTC]

hello ^^

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AskRamona In reply to Piercing-pyro [2016-05-16 07:15:00 +0000 UTC]

"Hello! I'm Ramona! What's your name?"

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Piercing-pyro In reply to AskRamona [2016-05-16 10:57:48 +0000 UTC]

im lucas nice to meet you ^^

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AskRamona In reply to Piercing-pyro [2016-05-17 06:23:01 +0000 UTC]

"It's nice to meet you too! What brings you to these parts?"

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Piercing-pyro In reply to AskRamona [2016-05-17 22:32:12 +0000 UTC]

not much looking for good artist and rp'ers ^^

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Solarris [2015-04-22 07:10:28 +0000 UTC]

"you.
you
you there!
I know who you are. and you know who i am.
i am the god that you wished to never love.
i am the man who loved you dear.
i am nothing now.
and you are still my everything."

said vestra one longing night.

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AskRamona In reply to Solarris [2015-05-06 09:04:25 +0000 UTC]

Ramona had been sitting in her common room, reading a book in the oversized chair she had aquired years ago, when she heard that familiar voice. She rolled her eyes with a hint of amusement. As she marked the page of her book she removed her reading glasses. Truly this was a rare sight. "You dramatic goof, Vestra. You might as well show yourself."

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Solarris In reply to AskRamona [2015-05-06 17:27:45 +0000 UTC]

Vestra walked in the room from the bathroom, his cape, dragging on the floor. "Since when does your entrance have a toilet in it?" he smiled and sat next to her.
"it's been a really long time, and So much has happened." taking her hands he looked her in the eyes and whispered in a romantic tone.Β 
"how do i look in your glasses?" as they formed on his face.

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AskRamona In reply to Solarris [2015-05-06 19:35:32 +0000 UTC]

True, it had been some time since they last saw each other. Ramona's appearance had begun to make some changes, growing gradually into the vision of her future self; her hair continued to grow longer, face a little more mature, and it seemed she had grown a couple inches taller. She couldn't stop herself from giggling at the silly god. "I'm not sure if they're your shape, considering they are mine."Β 

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Solarris In reply to AskRamona [2015-05-07 05:27:59 +0000 UTC]

He gasped playfully, saying through fake tears, "and her i thought i was pretty." Β he placed her glasses back on her face, as if approaching a deer about to run. One hand fell to support his body, and the other slid to her cheek, and then to her chin.Β 
"you're growing into a beautiful woman, Ramona." he smiled softly. "And you'll only become more so, i know. we've met, and i can't wait to meet her again."

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AskRamona In reply to Solarris [2015-05-08 02:39:05 +0000 UTC]

Ramona's smile faded as she turned away from his touch. She pushed a lock of hair from the side of her face, only for it to fall back into place. "Guess you'll just have to settle for me for now."

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Solarris In reply to AskRamona [2015-05-08 05:21:20 +0000 UTC]

"Settle?" He chuckled, "Now why would i settle? You will always be you, and that is something i will always love." He kissed the side of her head that was facing him. Vestra placed his hand on hers, Β intertwining their fingers. Giving her a loving gaze, he said softly "And that's a promise, one i hope you accept."

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AskRamona In reply to Solarris [2015-05-08 07:26:07 +0000 UTC]

This was becoming a bit overwhelming. She could handle a bit of silly flirting because she always treated it as a joke but this was creeping into more "serious" territory. Ramona slid her fingers from Vestra's. "That's... Very sweet, Vestra, but I have a boyfriend. Remember?"

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Solarris In reply to AskRamona [2015-05-08 09:03:12 +0000 UTC]

A large Smile formed on his face. "Well a God can dream can't he?" He fell over the arm of the chair. his body arching, albeit it was in the wrong direction, He began to float upwardly. As if fainted from her words his face resembled sleep.
"And besides True love always wins the war, and my love is the truest there ever was." sounding a little smug, his voice could be heard; however, his face did not move. "That's why i know we'll have a few ch...." He hit the ceiling falling to the floor, his eyes jerking open.Β 
"uh..? My train of thought crashed and blew up." He gave her a innocent smile. "Oh well, Right?"

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AskRamona In reply to Solarris [2015-05-10 07:33:32 +0000 UTC]

Ramona watched him with puzzlement and a touch of horror. He truly was an unusual being. "Vestra, are you being cryptic again? Or better yet, can we just drop the while 'future talk'?" Though she was physically becoming the confident young woman they once met, the looming doubt of the control she had over her choices caused Ramona distress. She removed her glasses once again and set them on the coffee table along with her book. "Can I get you some brownies or something? Maybe some tea?"

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Solarris In reply to AskRamona [2015-05-10 08:05:20 +0000 UTC]

Vestra's eyes widened, "Do you have cookies?" he smiled. "Oh with some milk maybe."
He then got up from the floor sounded a bit more serious. "Yeah, we can stop the future talk. though it's been a little while to be honest... and i don't.. remember much about your future. just the big stuff you know?" he sat back down on nothing, his clothing and body position where as if he was on an invisible chair. "I was saying nothing more then the fact that i believe, now i don't know for sure, its just a feeling, that we will have children." he smiled, and leaned over as if on an arm of a chair. "So... really its your call in all of this, You know how this all turns out, so you can make the choice to change everything, or to follow. I only know the middle of your story, not the end, and really its the end of the book everyone cares about, not the middle. the end holds all the spoilers. So make your choices, find what you truly want in life, and decide how you want to proceed. No one, not even a future version of yourself, can say how things will turn out, because its only one of many possibilities."

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Rembourrage [2015-03-16 03:35:01 +0000 UTC]

happy birthday~

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Ask-Victor-the-Human [2015-03-15 23:13:59 +0000 UTC]

Happy Birthday

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ask-kytothehero [2015-03-15 22:43:47 +0000 UTC]

happy birthday best friend

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ask-kevlron [2015-03-15 18:21:04 +0000 UTC]

Happy B-day! Β 

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Ask-Dt [2015-03-15 12:56:09 +0000 UTC]

Happy birthday sis!

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Ask-the-Witch [2015-02-07 01:16:10 +0000 UTC]

Hello there, i like your cloak. It reminds me of a carrot cake somehow

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Ask-Dt [2015-01-16 03:09:37 +0000 UTC]

Yooooo))

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ask-kytothehero [2014-07-23 20:25:38 +0000 UTC]

R....ramona its been to long hello-waves-

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ChloeCorp [2014-03-31 22:54:36 +0000 UTC]

thanks for the fav!!!

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ask-the-freak [2014-03-23 02:22:18 +0000 UTC]

ask-the-freak.deviantart.com/a…

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ask-the-freak [2014-03-22 02:22:02 +0000 UTC]

*ding dong!..dingdingdingdingdingdong!.....there's someone...or something..at Ramona's door >u>*

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AskRamona In reply to ask-the-freak [2014-03-22 07:38:24 +0000 UTC]

She hurried over towards the door, shouting "Coming!" to let her visitor know he, or she, was not forgotten. She opened the door with enthusiasm.

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ask-the-freak In reply to AskRamona [2014-03-22 18:31:39 +0000 UTC]

Once th' door was open, ah small, hunched over, troll woman sprouted forth, with ah devilish grin. Behind her, with ah handle clasped in her scaly, boney old hands, was ah cart with many many various nick-knacks "Hello hello my dear sand flower~" her voice sounded hoarse, almost like quiet thunder "My name, important is not, but my merchandise quite is, and a little pup...well...more like....a big wolf told me that thou would be interested in beholding and purchasing some games~?~"

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AskRamona In reply to ask-the-freak [2014-03-25 17:13:40 +0000 UTC]

Ramona stood baffled in the doorway. This little old lady was as mysterious and creepy as the wicked witches from the fairy tales she enjoyed so much. "My big puppy sent you here?" This was different. Wicked fairy tale witches were never referred by a close friend before. "I do like games... What do you have?"

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ask-the-freak In reply to AskRamona [2014-03-25 23:27:10 +0000 UTC]

Th' woman grinned behind her ratty old hood "I has much, yes yes" she wobbled her way behind th' cart, tossing thing after thing ont' th' ground "Mayhaps, Kompys adventure 4 would interest you~ yes...yes?"

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AskRamona In reply to ask-the-freak [2014-04-04 00:05:17 +0000 UTC]

She smiled. "Wow that takes me back. I had no idea there was a 4th game though. I only played up to the second. I'll take it!" She rummaged though the pockets of her shorts. "How much will it be?"

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ask-the-freak In reply to AskRamona [2014-04-04 00:22:34 +0000 UTC]

Her crooked grin only grew wider "yes yes...most people do not know of the fourth..yes yes.." an', slowly setting own th' game, she shook her head "no no...for free, for friend's of friend's~"

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AskRamona In reply to ask-the-freak [2014-04-04 00:54:29 +0000 UTC]

Ramona's brow furrowed. Sure, it might have been rude but it was killing her inside to ask. "This game's not cursed, is it?"

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ask-the-freak In reply to AskRamona [2014-04-05 23:50:03 +0000 UTC]

Th' woman's crooked grin grew, an' she began t' laugh "no no, is only free because..no one buys..yes yes..quite sad." her chocolate brown eye's flicked up t' look Ramona straight in th' eye "if having fun is a curse, then, yes yes, quite cursed"

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AskRamona In reply to ask-the-freak [2014-04-13 00:51:38 +0000 UTC]

Ramona smiled sweetly and apologetically at the old woman. Now she was starting to feel guilty for doubting the woman. "I'll pay anyway. I insist!" She plucked a gold ring from the pocket of her hoodie. "This will do, right?"

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ask-the-freak In reply to AskRamona [2014-04-13 01:38:29 +0000 UTC]

Plucking th' ring from her hand, she chuckled "yes yes...more then enough~" hoisting th' game up, she passed i' t' Ramona "ehhe...enjoy..yes yes"

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AskRamona In reply to ask-the-freak [2014-04-13 19:26:27 +0000 UTC]

She took the game from the old woman and tucked it under her armpit. "Stop by anytime if you have something you think I might like. Or if you just want to say hi."

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ask-the-freak In reply to AskRamona [2014-04-13 20:03:43 +0000 UTC]

Shuffling over t' th' front side o' her cart, th' old woman le' ou' ah raspy cackle "yesss....will do~ see you again dear" withou' another word, she left

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AskRamona In reply to ask-the-freak [2014-04-21 21:07:59 +0000 UTC]

Ramona turned away and shut the door, not taking her eyes off the game. Charlie had just left on some mysterious wizard errand or whatever so she was alone. What a better way to pass the time than to play a game! She made her way to the tv and set the game up.

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ask-the-freak In reply to AskRamona [2014-04-23 00:17:07 +0000 UTC]

Well. Everything seems normal enough. Th' console looks like any other, an' nothing seems t' be blowing up...which is always ah good sign....still....there are ah few strange aspects..th' start up time is abit longer then most other games...an' while she waits, Ramona's greeted with ah dark red-ish black screen........When th' start screen finally comes up, i' looks like ah mix o' McPixel...an' Lone survivor.....an' in th' bottom left corner, there's ah semi pixeled art rendering.....o'......Shadow?...no....tha' can' be right...Ah mean everyone knows he's still at home, slowly coming ou' o' hibernation! he wouldn't wake up fully until next week!....or.....so people assumed......still.....Tha' was one spot on picture...

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AskRamona In reply to ask-the-freak [2014-05-17 08:56:17 +0000 UTC]

Her eyebrow perked curiously at the uncanny figure on the corner of the screen. To test out the game's features she toggled the joystick on the controller and mashed a few buttons.

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ask-the-freak In reply to AskRamona [2014-05-17 16:04:01 +0000 UTC]

Th' figure, we'll just call 'im Shad, ran around th' screen, on all fours, just as he did when...he was.....well...even though his face is rather pixelated...anyone could tell he looked terrified. Th' screen flickers an' pops an' i' comes up, with flashing gold letters "PRESS START"..an' when i' does, th' pixel Shad moves like he's shaking his head in protest.

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AskRamona In reply to ask-the-freak [2014-05-22 05:24:59 +0000 UTC]

Her eyebrow rose curiously. There was something strange about this game. She could feel it in her gut. Or she could just have been hungry. She actually hadn't eaten since yesterday. Deciding to put the game aside for a moment she headed to the kitchen to see what there was to eat, carelessly dropping the game controller.

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ask-the-freak In reply to AskRamona [2014-05-22 11:49:38 +0000 UTC]

As soon as th' controller hit th' floor, th' game flipped ou'! giving off what sounded like ah pained yelp! then....even through th' game is still on th' start screen...words pop up! an' sound! "HEY! WADDA YE THINK YE DOIN-" th' pixel's size grows on th' screen, he's ge'ting closer "Ramona...? sis?! HELP!" ah soulda seen this comin'...

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Rembourrage [2014-03-17 20:03:21 +0000 UTC]

ty for the fave :3

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Ask-Eim1Sat0 [2014-03-16 03:31:08 +0000 UTC]

Happy birthday!!!

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ask-the-freak [2014-03-16 00:09:36 +0000 UTC]

HAPPY B-DAY LIL SIS~...now then...TIME FER CAKE~~~ *drops ah 5 pound cake infront o' her* :3

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Ask-Victor-the-Human [2014-03-15 16:35:17 +0000 UTC]

Happy Birthday!!!

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askthelorz [2014-03-15 07:26:55 +0000 UTC]

Des vara: happy birthday.. *looks back and forth then gives her a quick kiss*

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