morse-code-radio

[morse-code-radio]

This account is not Mouthwashing related but I will be turning off asks for the same reasons. It’s not that active anyway but I will return probably around the same time as the Mouthwash blog communities. Stay safe guys.

ooc - Make sure to send whatever you want before the 22nd of December(or 23rd.) I’m planning to temporarily turn them off maybe until January? or at least until the 26th because of the raid theyre apparently planning. Media asks are off again. I dont want to risk anything, and I highly suggest you dont send links. I wont reply

If you’re a roleplay blog too, please do this. Please turn your asks off. They are planning to send potentially gore of real people, specifically children. Take care of yourselves please, you are your #1 priority, nothing and nobody else.

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this is where im going off of (below) i dont know how the asker got a screenshot of this at all but id much rather everyone try to be safe rather than sorry and involved in all of this, theyre committing actual crimes & exposing people to this stuff can be seriously damaging so please if youre a mw roleplay account or something similar, the bare minimum you can do is turn your media asks off if you dont want to turn asks in general off. im not very good with tumblr so i dont know if you can turn comments off but they did comment slurs on my posts before and probably others? so if any of you see some really awful shit being said or links on a mw account ignore it. dont give it the light of day

[morse-code-radio]

it seems you got a signal from.. Somewhere?

RECIEVING TRANSMISSION FROM: UNKNOWN [RECIEVING TRANSMISSION...]

"Testing.. Testing..." [Crackling Noises....] "Alright.. Hello [static], dear surv...or. I *m 'Observer', th*ts what.. Ever*.ne cal*s me." [Static] "Sor*.[static] pe*.s*n, A#.ea diff.#ence to La#.ge, L.s*.ng S*.nal. can*.t c*.#i.ue an#mor*."[Static]

[TRANSMISSION END] (I'll link my blog in the Future, hopefully)

It had been months since the last transmission. It was only August and the summer rain was active then. Now it was December and the harsh winter had begun to settle in return. Moving boxes were everywhere in the Shoreside Drive-In with only a few things left to pack.

The upcoming transmission was late and the radio was old but the person on the other side was ever so lively.

B: “Hello? Who’s there?! I didn’t realize there was someone on this thing trying to contact! I’m s-sorry for being late!”

Boxten was shaky at first, being more than startled and lifting the receiver in his worn wooden hands. He was whimpering while trying to twist the knob and get past the static.

B: “Oh gosh, oh gosh, oh gosh! I didn’t mean to be late. Is anyone still there? Hello?”

Who are you?

OOC I am so sorry for the late response I didn’t expect to see anyone actually send an ask after so long i swear im alive on here 😭

[morse-code-radio]

im so sorry mod but Gabriel for some reason reminded me of Ronaldo Fryman

shhhh dont say that he’s sensitive he’ll hear you /j/j/j/j

[morse-code-radio]

Ooc if you see random reblogs on here im so sorry </3

[morse-code-radio]

G: He lets out a quiet groan, aimlessly scrolling the channels.

Where even is that droid anyhow…? He’s starting to wonder if she’s okay.

SIGNAL REQUEST FROM FLOOR 16

ACCEPT?

YES / NO

@errorinmycode

G: His face twists in a little confusion. He looks over to Boxten. “Uh—” This boy scrambles to accept this signal, responding frantically. “Hello?! Who is this?! We copy! Over.”

B: He jumped in his seat, staring over fast at the reaction that the human made. “Gabriel?”

[morse-code-radio]

G: “I’m sorry—We don’t have a “Gardenview” here… Is this really Vee I’m talking to?” There is skepticism in the boy’s voice, humming quietly.

SIGNAL REQUEST FROM FLOOR 16

ACCEPT?

YES / NO

@errorinmycode

G: His face twists in a little confusion. He looks over to Boxten. “Uh—” This boy scrambles to accept this signal, responding frantically. “Hello?! Who is this?! We copy! Over.”

B: He jumped in his seat, staring over fast at the reaction that the human made. “Gabriel?”

[morse-code-radio]

G: “Right… Can you tell us your coordinates? We’ll try to gather a rescue party up in Bargetown fast as possible. Better not be in that Black Mountain Complex, either. That’s a suicide mission.”

SIGNAL REQUEST FROM FLOOR 16

ACCEPT?

YES / NO

@errorinmycode

G: His face twists in a little confusion. He looks over to Boxten. “Uh—” This boy scrambles to accept this signal, responding frantically. “Hello?! Who is this?! We copy! Over.”

B: He jumped in his seat, staring over fast at the reaction that the human made. “Gabriel?”

[morse-code-radio]

B: The droid shudders, whimpering as he leaves the room.

G: “I see.” His eyes glanced to Boxten’s leave, sighing. “Do you have any coordinates for where you are?” Then, as he was finishing the sentence he paused.

“Wait—Boxten is here with me, though. How is he over there? And you said Rodger is there, too?”

SIGNAL REQUEST FROM FLOOR 16

ACCEPT?

YES / NO

@errorinmycode

G: His face twists in a little confusion. He looks over to Boxten. “Uh—” This boy scrambles to accept this signal, responding frantically. “Hello?! Who is this?! We copy! Over.”

B: He jumped in his seat, staring over fast at the reaction that the human made. “Gabriel?”

[morse-code-radio]

i think this soup needs more color

[morse-code-radio]

G: “Vee? Who is with you? Where are you located. We can provide ground support if you need.” The human whipped out a notepad, getting ready to write something while he stays on the line.

B: “Ground support? Is everything okay over there?!” The words brought the droid dread, leaving him to fiddle with this thumbs.

SIGNAL REQUEST FROM FLOOR 16

ACCEPT?

YES / NO

@errorinmycode

G: His face twists in a little confusion. He looks over to Boxten. “Uh—” This boy scrambles to accept this signal, responding frantically. “Hello?! Who is this?! We copy! Over.”

B: He jumped in his seat, staring over fast at the reaction that the human made. “Gabriel?”

[morse-code-radio]

SIGNAL REQUEST FROM FLOOR 16

ACCEPT?

YES / NO

@errorinmycode

G: His face twists in a little confusion. He looks over to Boxten. “Uh—” This boy scrambles to accept this signal, responding frantically. “Hello?! Who is this?! We copy! Over.”

B: He jumped in his seat, staring over fast at the reaction that the human made. “Gabriel?”

[morse-code-radio]

are you ok?

G: “Well… We’ve been better. It’s been quiet but we’re fine.” The boy speaks as he’s cooking eggs, whistling.

B: “I’ve got books!” The droid is quite happy.

[morse-code-radio]

buzzing and buzzing

G: He gives a scowl. Who let a bee in here? “Boxten, what is that awful noise? Shouldn’t the bugs be drowned out by that summer rain?!”

B: He’s still just shy of waking up, checking around in hesitation. Boxten is looking at the stations worriedly.

[morse-code-radio]

New day.

G: “Hope this time around will be a bit kinder to us…”

Morse Code Radio is “on air” once more.

[morse-code-radio]

The radio is offline. Maybe try again later?

The ask box is closed but it will open again soon! You’ll have to bear with me since I’m still getting in the groove of ask blogs again. In the meantime just incase people are confused as to why I’m turning off the asks I’ll explain here.

I’ve done this before but I have to say I’m a little shaky and I think the way I used to do it left me in a bad position. That isn’t even mentioning running a blog with school on top. I had my ask box open 24/7 but it didn’t really leave time for me to catch up on anything and got me caught up in both schoolwork and burnout simultaneously.

There will be brief periods that I will take to catch up in anything I have to. This is going to be one of those periods and I’ll be pacing myself. Can’t wait to open up again later tonight or tomorrow, though, so the wait won’t be too long!

[morse-code-radio]

Gabriel keeps the two stations shut down, making his way over to the couch in the room. As the droid is asleep at the station the human goes to tuck in, left to ponder the stormy breeze outside the small home they’ve made for themselves.

[morse-code-radio]

G: “… God—” The boy shut the station off. That’s enough of that for a night.

hello? is someone there? i just found this radio here.. i think something is near though, i'll just say this quickly, this looks odd for where i am, did this come from another reality?

@mentally-stable-star

There’s a returned response, the static crackling sharply before rising a fuzzy voice from the depths of its personal hell.

G: “Loud and clear, kid. We hear ya. What’s the situation, over?”