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beforemeteor · 5 months ago
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@inablinkgone event starter ►Crystal Funhouse
It had startled him at first. Music wasn't something Sephiroth had been allowed to indulge in too often (frivolous and unnecessary, he was told.) He felt his heart nearly jump out of his chest when the tiles lit up with sound as he enter the ballroom. He hadn't expected it to happen.
He stood still as he listened out. There was a sound in the far distance, a melody that drew his attention. Sephiroth quietly made his way over, the sounds following his steps. The melody that followed him sounded wrong to his ears. He didn't like it and sought out whoever else was in the ballroom. the melody they produced was far better than his own and his curiosity hunger for more.
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"How... Pretty." Pretty. That's the only thing he could say as he listened to the other's melody. He wasn't sure if staring was the proper thing to do, but he couldn't look away. He had never heard of music of this sort. It was definitely something the professor would never approve of.
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hanabisays · 6 months ago
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She had woken up in a rather unfamiliar surrounding. The room she woke up in was clean, well kept, and had a lot of cute objects that she knew, she was not even allowed to keep. She was surprised to see things that were unfamiliar to her.
Then, when the singer stepped out into the world, she was greeted by bright light. A sun, the sound of people chattering...People and not...
...She was surrounded by people that looked like her and for those that didn't---they walked amongst the humans.
She feels disorientated. As if she's taken a very long nap and woke up confused. she is confused.
it's only natural that she'd reach for the nearest person, fingers wrapping at the ends of his sleeve, "E-Excuse me."
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heclingmuzik · 6 months ago
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@inablinkgone liked this starter call 1 slot left
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Ismael strums the electric guitar idly, but gently as to not drown out her's and Till's conversation. "I haven't been playing long. I started playing ever since I met my partner. Sal's a really great guitarist and taught me how to play."
She strums again and asks, "how long have you been playing?"
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sickhackbassist · 2 months ago
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"Ah I do know the feeling of losing your precious instrument coming here. Gave me the biggest freak out in the entire world once I woke up." As if Kikuri hadn't managed to leave her bass in a million different places prior to arriving here. But now keeping a close eye on it was more important then ever before. Even if in the moment holding two bags of sandwiches in her hands & the case on her back might've been a little bit too much to handle.
But thankfully she managed to make a new friend through it all. If making friends meant tripping into them and starting a conversation when they clearly didn't care about anything you were talking about. Then Kikuri was a natural at it.
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"But then I got mine back! Maybe the best day of my life here!" Outside of managing to stay alive without feeling like she was losing her mind. "Couple other weird things happened to get to there but hey, at least it's better then not having it right?"
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cursesang · 2 months ago
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AT FIRST, SHE THINKS SHE'S SEEING things. Then she remembers Luka's familiar face. Thinks about the fact that she's supposed to be dead too. And suddenly, Mizi's little friend being here doesn't seem so outlandish. Part of her is glad she's not stuck enduring this place with Luka alone... but another part worries. Till had seemed the kind to be easily overwhelmed- emotional, which isn't a bad thing by any means, but also definitely impulsive. The kind who'd do whatever came to mind as long as it was something he wanted to do for himself. Gutsy for sure, given everything but also...
Definitely lacking in self-preservation.
Even so, she doesn't say anything like that to him, even as she wanders closer, hands in her back pockets, sunglasses dropping low on her nose with the tilt of her head.
"Have you seen her?" Hopefully, he'll remember who she is, and realize who she's talking about. Mouth twisting, her eyes flick away from that gaunt face and off toward a spot in the distance. "Cause if you have, I need you to tell me. Not too sure her being on her own's a good idea." A pause, fingers slipping from her pocket to the rim of her glasses lowering them further to lock eyes with him.
"...and what about you? Holding up alright, all things considered?"
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deathsang · 2 months ago
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Luka's previous meeting with Hyuna, however heavily it weighed upon his heart, made it so that he was not the least bit surprised when he ended up face to face with another he assumed to be dead-- Till. his shock of silver hair was hard to miss in general, but how could Luka ever forget the face of his dear competition? the one that so graciously fell prey to his tactics and lifted him to his second consecutive Alien Stage win?
how appropriate that they would meet again in front of a stage, rather than on one.
as the street performer finishes their song and takes a break, Luka claps and tilts his head towards Till.
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"They were good, no? How freeing it must be, to perform for pennies and not your life."
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2501iv · 3 months ago
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[ House 113... I've been assigned a human dwelling. I don't know if it's safe to remain here, but if it is, this is the first time I wouldn't be "squatting" under their laws. The first floor looks lightly lived in, so I won't be surprised if someone else is already here. ]
As she explored the empty first floor of her new home, Ivy created a new log in her system. Each room was quietly examined, and then she moved on.
[ The empty garage would make for a spacious workspace if I am alone, ] she noted, then made her way upstairs.
Above, she could hear muffled singing coming from near the dim second floor landing. It brought her to one of the bedroom doors, and she leaned her head against it, trying to decipher whether it was recorded music or a live performance. When it stopped briefly and thoughtfully before resuming, she deemed it to be a living person and stepped away from the door.
[ ...I should speak with this person if I'm going to stay here. No, I should determine if I will stay based on how our interaction goes. That's all for now. ]
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After a deliberation period, she ended the log and reluctantly knocked on the door.
— ☾ @inablinkgone
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revivalbeast · 5 months ago
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Winterfes 2024 -> Spine Chilling Fun @inablinkgone
"Frosty's House of Horror." She read the name, allowing it to settle on her chilled tongue. Metallic chains rattled behind her as she bypassed most of the line, walking through both excited and nervous crowds as she looked at the maze.
But the prize at the end...A t-shirt. She needed that t-shirt.
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"I will conquer it." Moving past the boy at the front, she walked with purpose into the maze, seemingly brushing off anyone who tried to stop her, taking off at a sprint in her bare feet into the icy horror.
The attendants looked helplessly at each other, and then to the person at the front of the line. "Uh, sir...Do you mind? Going in after her?" Pleadingly, they gestured into the maze.
"If we didn't have the crowd, we'd send someone in, but given how she's dressed- and we didn't give a warning. Shit."
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wldrose · 6 months ago
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Tip tip tip tap tap tap
What's that sound?
Why, that's the sound of little Kookie Beary running! "Hyaaaahhh!!!!" Followed by the sound of her loud screaming. If one listens even carefully they can hear the sound of something squeaking beneath all that scream!
Kookie Beary has gotten herself in a little pickle and is running for her life as a cat chases behind her. The squeaky noise is coming straight from her red toy hammer that she is slamming about to get this cat off her back!
"MISTER, MISTER HELP ME!" OH, this small doll is running right up to the man urgently!
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ostentumm · 6 months ago
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Countless times, people standing beside him had to hold the child back and tell him none were real. they're not monsters.
Countless times these people had to ensure that those acting were safe. They were okay and not harmed by 'mutants' as Oliver had called them. The kid wasn't used to television. It was still a new and foreign thing to him!
Thank goodness there were people to help him understand that it wasn't real.
When Oliver lifts his head, he notices the familiar mop of hair! Wasn't that guy JUST in this box?
"AH!" And so, he points, eyes wide. He really WAS okay!!! No injuries! Oliver quickly rushes to the actor's side. Not a word spoken, but....he's....sniffing him.
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foreverembrace · 13 days ago
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I wonder why we're still around, he thinks, sitting in a safe room with plenty of other 'normal' people. Normal people and Till, who was normal to everyone but him, but in the advent of an apocalypse probably fell into that category.
Food was being rationed out, and he quietly had accepted that over a few days. When he wasn't able to use him phone anymore, he tried to stop thinking about it and those he couldn't reach.
He was, after all, dead, so, things would be fine. Probably.
Someone's phone whirred, bringing him out of his thoughts and off the page in the book in his hand, reminding him that he was hungry for a moment. Looking at his best friend, phone in his hand illuminating his face, Ivan tilted his head in wordless question.
'You...that's...'
'That wheel, I've seen them use it, you're not from here...'
'What does it say...?"
SUPPLY RUN
The clamour started almost immediately, grabbing for the phone in almost the same beat as the glitching hands pounding against the door at the commotion. Some mixture of you can get us food and you can save us and what are you afraid of? You'll come back! echoed across the shelter.
Standing up, he raises a hand.
"Okay,"
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"I'll go, if it helps."
He was, after all, dead, so, things would be fine.
Probably.
to die for -> SUPPLY RUN -> @inablinkgone
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guidingstarmira · 4 months ago
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tiny cutie. sweet baby. smol. i care her...
Beep Beep
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So I should make something bad happen to her right?
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hanabisays · 2 months ago
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"The door's open!" Hanabi calls out when she hears a knock from the entrance to her home. She has roommates, sure, but tonight no one is home and she's in the living room!
"Be careful coming in. I didn't turn on the lights so it's dark." And there are legos...everywhere.
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heclingmuzik · 1 month ago
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Ismael just checked her phone and realized she's been spammed in some chainmail?
"Oh...Till."
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punisheye · 4 months ago
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I love your big bro Wolfwood! I always make sure to stop and read your dash comms especially, because he always either says what I'm thinking or makes me laugh. But just seeing him around makes me happy. We should thread together sometime!! <3
thank you!! yeah this guy doesn't bother beating around the bush. he's kind of contradictory in the fact that he's both a huge liar and skittish about being open with his feelings but also brutally honest depending on the situation/subject. he's also just very funny intentionally or not. i'm glad seeing him makes you happy!! that makes me happy!! and i'd love to thread sometime, i think these guys would have some good interactions :3
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tatteredcrest · 5 months ago
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WINTERES 2024 -> I’M GOING GHOST… INTERACTING! -> @inablinkgone
"Um, hello?" He calls out, his voice echoing back to him as he watches his own breath escape and disappear. The passageway had appeared in the forest (the Forest of...Something. Airaisal, he thinks), and it was certainly magic in nature.
Exhaling he steps back, shoving his hands in his pockets to warm them. Gnawing at his already raw lip, he waits a few minutes, both wanting someone to arrive and then also immediately jumping half a foot into the air with a shout when he hears someone else walking through the woods.
It was a boy, probably a few years older than him, and while that wasn't quite enough to alleviate his anxiety, it was enough to calm him down a bit.
"Are you, uh," he points to the passageway, very clearly not of this world.
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"Going in there, or...?"
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