#elevator hitch rp

[deadworld-fakeprotagonist]

>[Bartholomew steps back a few paces, narrowing his eyes at Eleazar, before making himself formless, tearing the rosary from his grip and fleeing. He has a feeling about this. And he's not going to let this man take that away from him]

>[He starts running as far as he can get, before creating a foggy portal into his own space, looking behind himself, and at the glowing rosary, hesitant to step in.]

"Heyyy Rexer, I wanted to ask you a few questions before I-"

>[Bartholomew enters the office, looking around. Where is Rexer? He rarely leaves without a reason, and typically Bartholomew'd at least know a little bit about his whereabouts... Something isn't right.]

>[When he sees the unfamiliar man at the desk, he turns formless and hostile. Who is this? Why is he here? Where is Rexer?]

>[ @deadworld-fakeprotagonist]

In that moment, the world Bartholomew knew distorted. No longer were they in the Fog Zone, but rather... a typical office. Alone in their cubicle, the man turned around.

> "Oh sure, what can I-"

He stares at the entity, and at first, panick settles in. Was this one of those entities from the 4th floor? Warren always told him that those can usually be aggressive.

He gulps, leaning further back in his chair. He has to keep quiet, very quiet. For example, if he spoke another word, this thing would kill him. And frankly, Eleazar doesn't want that.

> ". . ."

[doppelcoworker]

> [ He's lying down in a hospital bed, the soft mattress cushioned his back as he remained lying unconscious. How long had he been out? ]

> [ Was he okay? Obviously not, but it's always the first thing that comes to one's mind when they see someone injured. ]

> [ The last thing he remembered seeing was a brief look at his friend, tendrils reaching out before he was out cold. ]

> [ He is covered in bruises. ]

> [ Would you like to say something to him? ]

"……"

[greatestcoworker]

>"It's boypussy thursday again!"

[employee1618152017]

[yeehaw-rody]

(OOC: SIG FANS. You need to calm the FUCK down.

(⚠️PLEASE REPOST THIS SO MORE PEOPLE SEE IT.⚠️)

I can’t believe I’m doing this again, but it has come to my attention that some of you guys are being complete sick freaks, and it needs to STOP.

Some of you guys are harassing creators on this app/site and many others.

This started (as far as I know) way back with the “IDrawNsfwForALiving” (or however the account was named before.) account on here, harassing sig creators (MOST, if not all, being minors) and sending them nsfw art, spamming their notifs and being generally creepy to said creators. I and a few close friends of mine were affected by this and it made us sick.

Then, the second thing that caught my attention, was the harassment to a blog that one of my close friends created, due to the anons being extremely disrespectful and rude to them.

I’m starting to notice a common theme around here, with SIG fans and harassment. It’s annoying, tiring and outright disrespectful to the creators and fans who just want to enjoy the games and fanwork the community makes.

Now, it has come to my attention that SOME of you are harassing creators in their Tumblr DMs. Let me remind you, sending explicit content of ANY kind (SH, NSFW, ETC) is gross and unwanted,

ESPECIALLY IF THE PERSON YOU’RE SENDING IT TO, IS A MINOR.

This type of behaviour is unacceptable, and I hope you realize that not only this is causing the creators great distress, it is also ILLEGAL.

Source.

(The rules may bend slightly per country, state or province, but it’s mostly the same.)

If this is YOU sending this kind of stuff to my friends or other SIG creators, (Or any creator in general.) please see yourself out. This is NOT a safe space for you.

To those who are experiencing this currently, please report and block the accounts doing these activities. Talk to a trusted person if you can about it. Don’t be silent. Call them out.

(I’m using whatever tags I can to get this across. SPREAD THE WORD.)

[stuck-with-protag]

< [ CRASH! @c0worker-bryce window to his house was smashed open with a rock. Robin uses that as a entrance to get inside without trouble. He wasn't sure if he was out of the hospital or not, ether way he needed something from there. Ether it was to take bryces life as revenge or to get his heart back. ]

[wordsofthespirits]

>[Something stares at Protag. It resembles him, or his doppelganger, but has grey skin, and vibrant red eyes]

"...you..."

>[It seems to recognize him, but Protag has never seen it before. It's smiling, though it's hard to tell if it's friendly or hostile]

>[ @anomalous-antagonist]

🎵: "Interesting... I've never seen this thing before."

[He stays a good distance away from the creature, it may look human, but he knows it might not be.]

🎵: "Tch... What a pain in the ass. Guess I gotta see what this thing does."

[He throws a cassette at it, unfortunately missing where he aimed. It hit the floor.]

[infinite-protagonist]

> [ Not even a hello. ]

> [ There was a harsh knocking on the newbie's desk before Jasper forced the doors open. ]

"It was YOU!? You little SHIT!!"

( @doppelcoworker )

"ARG- FUCK-"

>[He seemed to have almost falled off his chair, hitting his elbow on his desk.]

"Jas- oh shit. I uhh... What are you talking about?"

>[He pretended to not know what he was talking about.]

"Did I do something wrong?"

[full-timecoworker]

>[do you agree with them?]

[normalest-employeer]

YO GREY DUDE-

[He pours a bucket of rainbow paint on the poor guy.]

YOU'RE COLORFUL NOW!!/REF

>" . . . . Why?"

[only-another-reflection]

"Oh! Hi Jasper! I uh.. see what you did with your hair..."

>[Antag approaches Casper, not seeming to realize this isn't the colleague he knows. He also doesn't clarify whether or not he likes the hair pins]

"How have you been?"

> [He's uncomfortable. Upset to be confused with... Well him. He should've expected this. Despite his efforts to change himself, to look somewhat different he is still a mirror image. He takes a moment, unsure whether to just accept it or to correct him.]

"... Th-That's not my name."

> [He finally spoke, voice shaky and quiet.]

[polaroid-angel]

>[While sipping away at a rather mediocre coffee, Coworker looks up to see... another himself? No- this guy isn't quite him, hair's too long, and the clothing he's wearing is... yeugh. Coworker stands, approaching curiously but warily]

"Uh, excuse me sir?"

>[He waves slightly to get his attention, the look on his face only worsening when he sees just how perfectly his the facial features of the other man are.]

"...Oh yikes."

>[ @classified-coworker]

Valefar was reading a book on reincarnation. His eye narrowed, his expression serious as he studied every word in the book.

"... so why...?"

Before he could ponder any further, he heard a familiar voice. His own.

He turned to the grey man, stunned by his appearance. Not that he didn't mind the monotone. Oh no, he looked...

Eugh.

"Hm? Thou look ill, and exhausted, too. Dost thou rest at all?"

[doppelcoworker]

"Was this how our fight looked like…? @c0worker-bryce @greatestcoworker ?"

[greatestcoworker]

>"A bit early, but i wanted to show off my costume for this year! Looks nice, doesn't it?"

[cowrkerhitch]

/ ooc ; / I'm so lost with the Philibert Pierluigi name for Protag rn someone catch me up on this if it's canon or fanon or something 😭

[hair-ties-and-eldritch-eyes]

"Hey, Rookie… um… I just… w-wanted to pass by and say hi."

> [ He's wearing an arm sling. Judging from his tired eyes and his exhausted voice, he slept in a clocked in late. ]

( @doppelcoworker )

"Oh, are you one of those um... Stryker,,, clones? Triplets? Nice to meet you!"

> [He already knows he should not be talking to him at all since Elias told him not to. But he seems excited to just be talking to more people who don't ignore or belittle him. Besides Elias wasn't here to tell him not to.]

"C... Can I ask about your arm? Is that a sensitive topic-- I-I'm sorry if it is,,,"