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Send me ∞ and my muse will tell you... (Peter and Quentin for Anna)
Send me ∞ and my muse will tell you… @lost-and-found-in-the-forest
High School Verse
If I Think They Are: Ugly || Plain || Alright || Cute || Freaking Adorable || Pretty || Beautiful || Hot || Stunning
If I Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth || No || Maybe || Eh….Sure || Yes || WILL YOU MARRY ME
If I Trust Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || With My Life
If I Care About Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || Deeply
If I Would Sleep With Them: Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!
My Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance || Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me || Let’s Get Coffee and Talk || Let’s Cuddle || I Can Change In Front of You || Let’s Take a Bath Together
If I See You As: A Stranger || An Acquaintance || A Friend || A Close Friend || My Best Friend || A Crush || The Love of My Life
If I Think They Are: Ugly || Plain || Alright || Cute || Freaking Adorable || Pretty || Beautiful || Hot || Stunning
If I Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth || No || Maybe || Eh….Sure || Yes || WILL YOU MARRY ME
If I Trust Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || With My Life
If I Care About Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || Deeply
If I Would Sleep With Them: Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!
My Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance || Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me || Let’s Get Coffee and Talk || Let’s Cuddle || I Can Change In Front of You || Let’s Take a Bath Together
If I See You As: A Stranger || An Acquaintance || A Friend || A Close Friend || My Best Friend || A Crush || The Love of My Life
Standard Verses
If I Think They Are: Ugly || Plain || Alright || Cute || Freaking Adorable || Pretty || Beautiful || Hot || Stunning
If I Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth || No || Maybe || Eh….Sure || Yes || WILL YOU MARRY ME
If I Trust Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || With My Life
If I Care About Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || Deeply
If I Would Sleep With Them: Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!
My Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance || Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me || Let’s Get Coffee and Talk || Let’s Cuddle || I Can Change In Front of You || Let’s Take a Bath Together
If I See You As: A Stranger || An Acquaintance || A Friend || A Close Friend || My Best Friend || A Crush || The Love of My Life
If I Think They Are: Ugly || Plain || Alright || Cute || Freaking Adorable || Pretty || Beautiful || Hot || Stunning
If I Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth || No || Maybe || Eh….Sure || Yes || WILL YOU MARRY ME
If I Trust Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || With My Life
If I Care About Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || Deeply
If I Would Sleep With Them: Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!
My Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance || Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me || Let’s Get Coffee and Talk || Let’s Cuddle || I Can Change In Front of You || Let’s Take a Bath Together
If I See You As: A Stranger || An Acquaintance || A Friend || A Close Friend || My Best Friend || A Crush || The Love of My Life
#aleocalledaries#lostandfoundintheforest#|| ANSWER | message in a bottle.#|| GEMUSE | the ketchup spy.#|| SHARED | VERSE | modern.#|| SHARED | HEADCANON | modern.#|| MYSTERIO | smoke and mirrors.#|| MYSTERIO | VERSE | lost in the multiverse.#|| SHARED | VERSE | high school.#|| SHARED | HEADCANON | high school.
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest
Hoe odd, that of all of those in Sinnoh, he would come face to face with her.
Giovanni had been in the region (illegally) enough to have heard of and to recognize the young champion when he came across her. He slowed to a stop--relaxing into a stern but casual position, hands slipping into his pockets as his Persian sat by his side.
There was something about her---oh, no, she certainly had the energy of one who had what it took to seize the title of champion, but, it was something else. Not exactly the youth, but something similar; naivety, perhaps, on a minor scale, one who hadn’t exactly seen the worst the world had to offer. Worn down, indeed, by the inconveniences of life, but free from the grand tragedies that so thoroughly plagued this world.
He wondered if such a person could truly be called a champion.
He lifted his head in acknowledgement, the slightest hints of a sly smile picking up at the corners.
“Champion.”
The greeting was genuine.
... Mostly. Could one really blame him if he was a bit sardonic?
#lostandfoundintheforest#his sinister grace; a deadly masquerade! => IC#struck down in malice; a fissure through ideals! => POST GAME VERSE#of shadows and silence => PRIVATE RP#a chance meeting; lostandfoundintheforest => THREAD
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest followed
“IT’S A BEAUTIFUL GREENHOUSE.” One that he was almost certainly not welcome in, but it mattered not to him.
“THOUGH, I SUPPOSE IT WOULD BE EASIER TO GROW PLANTS WHEN YOU ACTUALLY HAVE SUNLIGHT.”
#lostandfoundintheforest#let type = in character#let form = unbound#let timeline = alternate world#let thread = lostandfoundintheforest Intro#let private = true
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“Y'know what, yeah, tasteful vulgarity.” (Anna)
Quotes from Discord pt. 4
“Fucking duck cunt,” Ozai stated, far too proud of himself.
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"That would be so cool if it wasn't going to hurt us." ( Sidekick Anna?)
“Correction. It’s going to be cool regardless of whether or not it hurts us.”
Quentin clicked his tongue and waggled his finger at Anna.
He turned and clicked a few keys on the keyboard, pulling down his protective face shield, and activated the robotic dinosaur.
It flickered to life, promptly whipping its tail through the wall, before spluttering and dying down with a few sparks.
“You know, you’d really think I’d be better at this considering how long I’ve been doing it. Don’t tell your mother about this.”
As if she wouldn’t notice a new hole in the basement wall.
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest
Gemüse picked at the flowers cradled in his arms. They were rather expensive, but he didn’t have any idea what they meant, if they meant anything. He just thought they were pretty; a nice arrangement of purples.
It seemed the shop had been cleaned up after their rather bloody and ketchup-y bout. Whether it was the Agency’s involvement or not, Gemüse didn’t know. He just knew his supervisors were pissed that he had made a mess and that at least two mundanes had seen magic in action.
What was important, though, is that the incident was isolated. Only two people had seen the incident, and only one had seen the actual magic. Worst case scenario, some people thought a few loonies were running about.
So maybe the Agency didn’t get involved. In some cases, they’d go the whole 10 miles; they had a time wizard and everything; who’d revert the effects of the fight, people who’d clean up the corpses. Psychics who’d erase the memories of the people who had seen what had happened.
For all intents and purposes, the event wouldn’t have happened.
If they did go that route, Gemüse explicitly requested that the one girl’s memory not be erased. His superiors feared him enough to not risk going against something so simple.
He went through the building, more than willing to ignore any employees only signs, in search of her. Held the flowers out.
#lostandfoundintheforest#;;private;farmer's market closed#;;corrupted;ketchup bleeds red of blood and souls#;;vine wrangling mechanic;a mirror reflecting only splatters of red
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest and CYRIL and SIMON
“--for crying out loud, Simon, why would you even drive the car if you knew it had a problem?” It seemed that the duo was in the middle of a conversation--argument?--as they entered the shop, Cyril exasperated, one hand holding his hat on his head as he followed behind a grim, but determined Simon.
“...I didn’t think the problem was that bad,” Simon grumbled, not turning to look at his partner.
“I--” Cyril decided to not comment on that, sighing and running a hand down his face. “What are you even planning to do?”
“We need a car towed,” Simon stated, hardly giving Cyril time to finish.
“I don’t think they even have a tow-truck here Simon, why didn’t you just call for a tow truck...”
Simon ignored him and waited for an answer.
#lostandfoundintheforest#|| PRIVATE | look but do not touch.#|| SIMON | VERSE | main.#|| CYRIL | VERSE | main.#|| CYRIL | ANNA | 1.1 repair#|| SIMON | the templar fanatic.#|| CYRIL | captain in the ssc.
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest
Casimir was...not entirely sure what he was looking at.
Standing on the edge of an overgrown temple, he watched a woman wrap herself in vines and lift herself from the ground. The magic seemed to have the natural flow and ease that he would expect from a fae, and yet...that was the only thing fae about her.
She could have been a very powerful witch, but...it seemed odd to him that she was strange to him. After all, he rarely met new people, given his age and position. So, he decided to fix that.
He approached, clapping his hands to alert her of his presence, hoping not to startle her too badly.
“Good morning!”
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest: con
“You’re far too young to be talking about being destined for something so terrible. You have only lived a fraction of your life, the majority of which would have been largely controlled by other people and things outside of your control.”
He wasn’t sure if he should be amused or worried at how this generation seemed to give up and see themselves as past their prime at the starting line of their lives.
“Besides, two people is far from being alone.”
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A noise.
Not necessarily one of acquiescence but not of resistance either.
Merely a noise of ‘I sincerely doubt that this’ll be a good idea’ as he shuffled in place.
@chorusnihili continued from here
"Ok sure but here's the thing- I wasn't asking. Get in the car we're going Halloween shopping."
Part of her knew this wasn't Gaster's favorite holiday but, she wanted to show him it didn't have to be so bad, and that there was a lot of fun and even cute aspects to it.
#lostandfoundintheforest#let type = in character#let form = refused#let timeline = surface#let private = true#let thread = Anna 4.5 Halloween
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest
“bitch”
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest continued.
Anna felt......different. She couldn't quite place why but there was something different here. She felt heavy- why did she feel heavy? Something was missing- that much she could tell, but it wasn't at the same time. It was like something had been replaced.
She cautiously made her way out of bed, still trying to figure it out when she realized there was something floating in front of her. It was a solid black sphere- no light could escape it, but none could penetrate it, either. She reached out to touch it and it reacted by indenting slightly as she got closer. When she drew her hand back, it turned back into a perfect sphere.
Confused, Anna placed her hands together and pointed them at the sphere. In a quick motion, she separated them, and the sphere then turned into two.
She had seen this before, but where?
.....
"Oh shit. Gaster?!"
As if on cue, Gaster knocked on the door.
(Was he this tired and sore before his accident? Did he really show his age this much previously? Perhaps he took too much for granted the powers granted to him by DETERMINATION.)
“Yes, I know, pleease open the do--or.” Ah, right, he’d modified his SOUL to speak in typical sounds--seems that alteration was faltering as a result of this situation.
“Minor--- mixup, it’s been known to happen with magic--very malleable--consciousness and S⚐︎🕆︎☹︎💧︎,” cough, “souls, mixed up---especially ggiven my own unique state--it’ll fix itself--(◻︎❒︎□︎♌︎♋︎♌︎●︎⍓︎) but you can--my powers, speed it--along.”
#lostandfoundintheforest#let type = in character#let form = refused#let private = true#let timeline = surface#let thread = lostandfoundintheforest 4.au1 Swap
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest NICE(ISH) STARTER CALL
“Shh.” Ozai quietly hushed his designated advisor as he approached. Their proximity was likely inappropriate; but they were in private quarters and there was no one to see.
His hands fiddled behind her neck before he withdrew--examine the necklace he placed on her. Jewelry wasn’t excessively common in the Fire Nation, but, sometimes there were beautiful pieces. This one, in particular, reminded him of the constellations in the sky.
He nodded once, pleased at the look.
#lostandfoundintheforest#{}.{{ PRIVATE RP }}.{}#{}.{{ VERSE: PRINCE }}.{}#{}.{{ ANNA 7.4: GIFT }}.{}#((to add to tracker
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest cont. from here, here, and here
Quentin paused, marker in midair, turning to look at her.
"Maybe," he said cryptically, with a smug grin. "What do you want? Do you want it painted? Or--maybe, laser engraved? Or--maybe, I can set you up with a projector system, customizable on a whim, indistinguishable from art."
He was fooling around more than anything, getting ready to draw the next doodle on her wall.
#lostandfoundintheforest#】PRIVATE【A ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴀɴ sʜᴏᴡ#】VERSE【Tʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅs... ᴛʜᴇʏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ#】QUEUE【Aᴍ ɪ ʜᴇʀᴇ? Aᴍ ɪ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ?#】ANNA【Mᴇᴄʜᴀɴɪᴄ ᴏғ ᴡᴇᴇᴅs?【22.ᴄᴀʀ
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest
Fei had long since tuckered himself out when it came to running. He’d slowed to a walk, helplessly confused, but at least taking better care of his aching feet, looking down to try and actually avoid sticks and pointed rocks.
It was during one of his quick glances up that he noticed it--a house in a tree.
“You have a very tall house.”
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@lost-and-found-in-the-forest cont from here
When she spoke, the viciousness melted from his face, expression drooping as he blinked.
He was not a man of shame or embarrassment; but perhaps a ghost of those feelings drifted through him as he tilted his head, before looking down at the Slinky. Of course, he wasn’t being serious with it; it was an odd sort of aggressive, agitated play.
Calmed down, it was a small effort to snap the plastic toy considering it was already warping, and he shook, brushing the various pieces off of him and letting them clatter to the ground, before nudging them away with his foot, pretending as if the event had not happened.
#lostandfoundintheforest#;;private;farmer's market closed#;;corrupted;ketchup bleeds red of blood and souls#;;vine wrangling mechanic;slinky silliness
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