#CRACK ; thou art cringe ! thou shall not be granted subscriber !

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;; ‘ We wonder if it’s loaded ! ‘ clicks it @ ghost repeatedly ‘ no. ‘ godseeker has gotten THE GUN. press A & pray for your life

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*gives Ghost another cake while Godseeker has her face buried in the first cake*

  -- anonymous prayed.

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*tips Godseeker onto her back to watch her struggle to get back up* 😈

  -- anonymous wants godseeker to suffer.

  ⚜️ ) ---- Oh No. Ohhh No. A divot of the Junk Pit cradles her gingerly, not encompassing all of her -- not trapping her, but it’s no longer as easy to resolve by merely rolling on her side. Oh Gods. Her tail beats against the garbage in defiance as she tries arching her back, forgetting her shell that clinks beneath her. Radiance, help her. She attempts pushing herself up, alright - no luck -- her tail breaks something deep beneath the garbage with another rough slap of tail. Wheezing; her face burns hot beneath her mask. Flailing, yes--! Feet kick outward & claws scrape the ground. Flailing, no--! God-King please. Children of the Godhome cry out in anguish. Wiggling, that of a maggot. ----It feels as though the pit embraces her more. Gods. Gods. Gods be damned. A feral shriek emits, common only in the depths of the Deepnest - as she tries everything at once to tire herself out.

    So grab a snack! She’s not getting up for awhile.

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 ⚜️ ) —- Hm.               Void. 

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The anon doesn’t seem to notice or care that Godseeker is clawing their legs and they continue to bounce. *BWOING!* “Wheee!” *BWOING!* “Wheee!” *BWOING!* “Wheeeaaaugh!” *CRASH!* Seems like the anon misjudged that last bounce and went flying into a pile of junk far away! Good news: the anon is gone! Bad news: All of that bouncing has caused Godseeker to sink even further down! Now what will she do?

  -- anonymous prayed.

    ⚜️ ) —- Oh cry, probably. Cry & then learn to live like a Dirtcrawler. & then cry a little bit more & then eat some trash

( ft @hallowisms​ ! )

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The Radiance tries to help Godseeker up. Too bad that the form She is possessing right now is tiny and probably can't help at all.

  -- @hallowisms​ prayed:

    ⚜️ ) —- Please God of Gods, the Lord of Traitors got abs the King got fucked you hold a child at your command why aren’t you able to do anythinf for me look at me I’ve fallen & I cannot fucking get up I beg of you I b

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“ ..and Ghost took a wary couple of steps back, moving to draw their nail as a precaution before remembering that Godseeker still had it. “ -- @voidisms​

godseeker:

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;; godseeker 1 // @voidisms​​ 0 !!!!

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The previous anon had just managed to dig themself out of the junk pile they crashed into, when they look and see that Godseeker is free. “Aww! Who let the trampoline get up out of the ground?” They try to stand to leave, but they’re unable to. All of the clawing that Godseeker did to their legs earlier has left them unable to flee! Now is Godseeker’s chance to get revenge!

  -- anonymous prayed.

   ⚜️ ) —- * BOSS MUSIC PLAYS *

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While Godseeker is stuck, an anon climbs onto her fat belly and starts bouncing on her like a trampoline! Unfortunately for Godseeker, every bounce is pushing her down into the junk, trapping her even more!

  -- anonymous has chosen death?

 ⚜️ ) —- What Gods, to save her of such embarrassment? Though her back sinks, her limbs are still free -- free to openly claw at the creature’s legs & shred what she can. Godhome is in shambles, its people are losing their heads, they pray to their vessel to make it end, they consult the Gods, there’s a fire somewhere & NOBODY knows where it is & there’s not enough Lifeblood martinis in the world to cure Godseeker of her woes. Anger turns to foam in her mouth as she shrieks with the fury of THOUSANDS.

  & she draws her knife.

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   ⚜️ ) —- Gourd innards-- that of a pumpkin, are scooped out from within & brought to exposed mandibles underneath the mask. Nevermind the seeds & overall general look of the flora she’s found, it’s shoveled into her mouth & devoured hungrily. No time for manners, seeds fall onto her stomach carelessly. A gaping gash made in the vegetable grows wider as the Seeker tears away another piece of it’s shell, & it’s disappearance is vicious, quick, & greedy.

  Carving pumpkins? ----Why? They’re good enough to eat as is.     What do you mean you’re not supposed to eat them like this

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godseeker is a sexual? but what kind of sexual is she? is she a sexual deviant or something? (sorry i couldn’t resist)

  -- anonymous prayed.

;; oh........ You Know

BONUS ( because I got carried away ):

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*digs around Godseeker to give her enough room to rock herself back and forth, so she can eventually roll herself onto her side and stand herself up*

  -- anonymous has come to her aid!

  ⚜️ ) —- Salvation. Presumed another to jump on her or dig her hole deeper is proved wrong as they begin to provide her room. Whether out of the goodness of their heart or another attempt to mess with her is unclear at first, but she’ll take the open opportunity regardless.

    When trash frees her from a promised eternal embrace, she automatically falls to her side & scrambles to get herself onto her fours before lifting herself from the pit & collapsing against the more even ground. A warped kingdom seal & a few tossed bobbles stick to her shell, but she remains unharmed - if not a little dirty. Utmost gratitude is offered in the form of a weak nod & sigh of content.

  Pocketing the TikTik & regaining her blade, she’ll provide herself a quick rest & worship of newfound freedom, before finding that last anonymous bug & finishing the work she’s done on them.

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a random tiktik has climbed onto godseeker. because of how soft her fat belly is, the tiktik has decided to use her fat belly as a bed and has fallen asleep.

  -- anonymous prayed.

   ⚜️ ) —- It figures. Woe: salt in the wound. Defenseless, stuck in a pit, used for merriment, surely a laughingstock. How had the Seeker fallen so low? She had thought herself without fault - without a crime to her name, yet surely she’s committed some horrible sin to be confined to a grave of garbage, where the tiniest of scavengers have taken to using her aching middle as no more than a resting spot. Woe, could she really be no more than another miniscule piece among the litter?

   Eyes the TikTik, for at least there is food for her now.

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@knightofivory​ enabled me

  ⚜️ ) —- Gently just cups && proceeds to pat the vessel’s ‘ cheeks, ‘ the seeker nods in absolute approval. 

❝ OH - what a precious god child ye are, yes - yes! Who is Our pride & joy to attune to? Thou are, yes--! Thou are !!! Such a good vessel, 10 / 10 would watch in combat again, what a lovely, polite, hardworking child! ❞ Gibes them a leetle kiss on the forehead !

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    ⚜️ ) —- You WILL give him your Halloween candy, you have no choice.