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relationship chart update! i wonder what happened to need to update it!
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they remembered about the upload button 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
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Bliss Chapter 2: "drop the leggings" Bliss Chapter 3: "drop the axe"
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a group of players on the server broke every end portal but entered the end right before 😁 🥰 💛 ^_^
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it's funny seeing chatters' first reactions to how ro usually is
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FUCK i was gonna make a post about smth but then realized it would be seen instantly
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With never before seen Art (Nothing graphic.)
As Above , So Below.
cw for suicide
He had a lot of time to comprehend what was going on by the time he'd respawned, but it didn't mean 7 was necessarily okay about it.
In fact, when his feet shakily touched the padded straw that was the bottom of the cage, vision blurry and undefined, he could still clearly see blood fall onto the floor. Yeah okay. She was less than okay.
She didn't reach for her communicator. It was buzzing with an alarmed frequency but she didn't care to soothe the rest of the server. Looking up was haunting, a too big space for too small a person, too weak a player. An unreachable exit, a stark reminder of own trapped existence.
He clung to the bars, making his way around carefully. Everything felt too vast now, especially for one player. The beautiful simulated outside landscape just a boring backdrop. What was built to be a playground, just useless slop in the face of eternal loneliness. She reached the door of the cage.
Thankfully, the supports were still there. He'd finished the ceiling that same day, suffered a fatal fall from it all, it was supposed to only be up from here. He clutched the bars tighter, the ground spinning under him, blood still spilling from the open wounds.
He was sure it wasn't supposed to be like this. He'd died before, he'd been killed before, murdered, maimed, but it had never been this violent or brutal an awakening.
Though maybe it was good she was back in the cage, there were no more reasons for her to leave anyways, the server had proved itself hostile and unwelcoming. They were supposed to keep them safe in therapy after all and she ended up at the other end of the blade that was meant to protect them. It was a little too on the nose.
She didn't have anyone left.
Everyone had left.
There wasn't a single person who he mattered to anymore.
He was no longer a teammate. The one thing he considered himself, throughout everything.
She'd given so, so much of herself to the team that now it was gone there was nothing there anymore. No reason for anything, this base she lovingly built with her own hands now her own prison and her soon to be grave.
She didn't expect to be missed much.
The comms still buzzed regardless, maybe some apologies, maybe asking 7 to come back, but all that was said was said, and all that was done was done.
Despite the love she'd put out into the world it turns out she was unworthy of being loved in turn. She'd done everything she possibly could, did everything asked of her and even more, and she was left with nothing. Foolishly, she'd made herself vulnerable, stripped herself of her potions for some symbolic metaphor, trusted her inventory with her most precious items, and so here she was, standing at the edge of the cage, clutching the bars, watching how the grass below spun under blurry eyes.
Normally 10 was here, around him, always chirping, to soothe him but it had died that day. Emotionally he'd died alongside it. Just held himself together long enough to go to therapy to heal some long broken part of himself, only to leave worse than ever.
Without the unconditional love from a pet he was virtually unlovable anymore. She had had friends- no longer willing to think of herself in the present, eyes screwed closed, tears falling regardless. She had had friends, but those were fleeting and they didn't know her as well as the devil did. And the devil knew she was unlikable and impossible to love.
It was a long way down, all dug out by hand, but she didn't fear much. There wasn't more she could lose.
This time when she hit the ground she did not respawn.
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As Above , So Below.
cw for suicide
He had a lot of time to comprehend what was going on by the time he'd respawned, but it didn't mean 7 was necessarily okay about it.
In fact, when his feet shakily touched the padded straw that was the bottom of the cage, vision blurry and undefined, he could still clearly see blood fall onto the floor. Yeah okay. She was less than okay.
She didn't reach for her communicator. It was buzzing with an alarmed frequency but she didn't care to soothe the rest of the server. Looking up was haunting, a too big space for too small a person, too weak a player. An unreachable exit, a stark reminder of own trapped existence.
He clung to the bars, making his way around carefully. Everything felt too vast now, especially for one player. The beautiful simulated outside landscape just a boring backdrop. What was built to be a playground, just useless slop in the face of eternal loneliness. She reached the door of the cage.
Thankfully, the supports were still there. He'd finished the ceiling that same day, suffered a fatal fall from it all, it was supposed to only be up from here. He clutched the bars tighter, the ground spinning under him, blood still spilling from the open wounds.
He was sure it wasn't supposed to be like this. He'd died before, he'd been killed before, murdered, maimed, but it had never been this violent or brutal an awakening.
Though maybe it was good she was back in the cage, there were no more reasons for her to leave anyways, the server had proved itself hostile and unwelcoming. They were supposed to keep them safe in therapy after all and she ended up at the other end of the blade that was meant to protect them. It was a little too on the nose.
She didn't have anyone left.
Everyone had left.
There wasn't a single person who he mattered to anymore.
He was no longer a teammate. The one thing he considered himself, throughout everything.
She'd given so, so much of herself to the team that now it was gone there was nothing there anymore. No reason for anything, this base she lovingly built with her own hands now her own prison and her soon to be grave.
She didn't expect to be missed much.
The comms still buzzed regardless, maybe some apologies, maybe asking 7 to come back, but all that was said was said, and all that was done was done.
Despite the love she'd put out into the world it turns out she was unworthy of being loved in turn. She'd done everything she possibly could, did everything asked of her and even more, and she was left with nothing. Foolishly, she'd made herself vulnerable, stripped herself of her potions for some symbolic metaphor, trusted her inventory with her most precious items, and so here she was, standing at the edge of the cage, clutching the bars, watching how the grass below spun under blurry eyes.
Normally 10 was here, around him, always chirping, to soothe him but it had died that day. Emotionally he'd died alongside it. Just held himself together long enough to go to therapy to heal some long broken part of himself, only to leave worse than ever.
Without the unconditional love from a pet he was virtually unlovable anymore. She had had friends- no longer willing to think of herself in the present, eyes screwed closed, tears falling regardless. She had had friends, but those were fleeting and they didn't know her as well as the devil did. And the devil knew she was unlikable and impossible to love.
It was a long way down, all dug out by hand, but she didn't fear much. There wasn't more she could lose.
This time when she hit the ground she did not respawn.
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