#yuvon speaks

[yuvon-writes-letters]

[There’s an echoing voice, close and infinitely far away at the same time. Whoever the owner of the voice is, they seem to be calling for help. You can’t quite reach them, though. There’s a wall in the way, and twisted things outside the walls.]

[Hopefully, someone can help that poor person.]

(I really enjoy this letter game, and decided that I wanted to have a fresh start. Hopefully, this one won’t die off X’D

This is something of a parallel multiverse. Some of the faces will be familiar, some might be new. There won’t be any Duskwood involved in my plotline, which changes events around enough that this will definitely be a fresh story.

And just so you’re warned, I changed the formatting a little. So if the author’s notes are in a different format than expected, that’s why)

[gildedfethers]

thinking about….yuvon & bw/thom’s relationship again. how yuv saw him as a mentor / father figure…how he idolized him. how it shattered after the lies were revealed. how yuvon used his elven form — which he hated & wasn’t very good at — to watch the trial. how he held his shapeshifting with determination to see it all the way through. trembling body and gritted teeth as he glared at the man he once saw so highly. were those tears? how he ran out of the hall after the sentencing was over. his humanoid form violently ripping itself apart to revert into his true form as soon as he made it outside. how he flew away without a word. how he didnt return for 2 days. how he wouldn’t speak to thom when he once would never stop jabbering to.

[artic-willow]

Azure's story Chapter 11

@jakelogic @robbybarnes @hacked-by-jake @amelia-bluebell-rw47vr @booklover-01040 @mysticpetals @jakeismylover @yuvon-augold79 @duskwood-legacies @aesthetics-crow @zmayadw @heymisssing 

(I don’t forget anyone right?-)

Genre: Angst (?), sad

Character(s): Rachel and Azure

!TW: DEEP THOUGHT!

*Rachel’s POV*

I turn to the sound of the creaking door, causing my ponytail to wiggle and almost run into my mouth. It's Azure.

I bow my head to look at her, wiping my tears with my sleeve. 

Yes, when I got to school I had one of those 'anxiety' experiences. Yet it seems that doubling over from the pain of anxiety is nothing for the psychological pain that crushes my mind.

There are moments where I get a slap in the face from the person ‘I love’. Moments where I only see bottles scattered everywhere, I bow only to observe the contents and feel the same lump as when I take a slap in the face: Alcohol. Instead, moments of exhausting thoughts, thinking that my father will no longer be able to walk and that my feelings are not enough to satisfy his hunger to control me.

And there are times when I'm so exhausted that I'm thinking about ending it. I can't wake up completely to think about it and it seems like I'll never be able to wake up from this reality.

Azure, she seems to have passed these thoughts. I've known Azure for very little, but enough to understand that something was wrong. Azure seems to have behaviors that indicate her mood, like a moon,  but I only saw emptiness in her eyes like deep ocean. They haven't told me much about Azure, this makes her a mysterious person, almost like an empty diary. 

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Azure seemed to walk like a jelly, seemed to shake despite the windows being closed, or, psychological cold.

She collapses on her desk, ignoring the fact that the teacher has asked her to justify her delay.

She looked dead. But the only sign of life was a series of long blows.

She is  crying.

Hearing her cry felt like I was about to spit blood as my heart was choking like paper. Feeling that my classmates  do not share but giggle under their mustaches.

I look at her with a sad look, I raise my hand. "Teacher, can I take Azure to the bathroom?"

“Yes,”   The teacher nodded, clearly that feeling has infected her too.

Azure jumps up only to escape the door. I follow her, ignoring the laughter of my classmate.

Azure is not waiting for me, but walks quickly towards the bathroom.

"Azure!" I reach her, take her shoulders and turn her around to look into my eyes.

She can't look at me, like there's a stone wall separating us. But she still cries.

I could not help but wrap my arms around her, forming a distant  hug. I am surprised, I have not had hugs in my life but my father tells me that I have had many hugs from my mother...But what happened to her?

I drag her to the bathroom. I close the door behind us making a bad sound with the door.

“What happened?” I lean against the wall.

She does not respond, sobbing, almost suffocating her.

A single thought clouds my mind, maybe she is afraid that I don't understand her?

I look at her with a serious look, that morning was bad on its own. Worse for the fact that it is autumn, but the vision of my father in the wheelchair would have wanted me to take it and slam it against the pavement and crush it with it... Just thoughts.

Anger rises in my veins, why doesn't she trust me? Why doesn't anyone think I can't understand?

“Azure, I don’t have so much time. It’s a bad time for me too.”

She glares at me but doesn't seem to answer. But just run away from the bathroom and run away.

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“I’m sorry, Azure. I didn’t mean that.”  I tried to apologize as soon as the bell rang.

I don't like that personal problems can hinder our mission.

She doesn't move, but hides her head in his arms for more.

"Would you like to go to a bakery after school?"    I ask, could it be a good way to speak better of the rules.

She doesn't move. I'll take it as a yes.

[averytiredbitch]

MK OC Randomness part 5

listen... at this point, what are you expecting from me? Actual work? No.. Never. Now enjoy the content.

Megumi: Squiggles you son of a bitch! How are you still alive? I saw you go over that cliff! No one could've survived that fall

Squiggles: *hisses*

Megumi: You sly bastard, I would've never thought of that.

Tremor: I I I'm sorry, can she actually speak snake, or is she just messing with us?

Ayeka: Knowing her, it could very well be both

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Kano: I want half

Klaudia: I'm sorry, what?

Kano: I did half the work, so I want half the code.

Klaudia: This isn't some material I can cut in half, Kano. It's a bunch of 1s and 0s, it's not the simple.

Kano: Then I want the 1s.

Klaudia: Fuck you, I want the 1s!

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Melantha: Well, you did just kill somebody. Shouldn't you at least feel something?

Nozomi: Oh feelings? Yeah, I don't have those anymore. Went cold turkey.

Melantha: What!?

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Mr. Hasashi: Oh um, hello little girl. How did you get into our house?

Young Michiko: I I do not remember

Young Hanzo: Oh yeah! I'm sure that'll hold up with the Grandmaster!

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Old LK GM: Look. Let's just cut right to the chase here Shen. What's it gonna take for you to say yes? Money, items, Michiko?

Michiko: Excuse me!?

Old LK GM: What? It's a compliment

Michiko: Wow, Grandmaster, I didn't think you knew any magic. But look at you, turning women into trophies.

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Fuyuka: On an unrelated note, are you at all concerned about the delight your daughter seems to be taking in all this?

Little Illythia: Go for the eyes mama! That is their weak point!

Onaga: Not really. Why?

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Charu: Just stay calm! You have everything you need to beat it.

Cacti: The power to believe in myself?

Charu: No, a knife! Stab it!

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Sektor: What would you of told dad of I died!

Michiko: Hey father, I got some good news and some bad news.

Michiko: The good news is we finally got room for that operation room you wanted.~

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Shariah: *gets stabbed* HRKK! *Through gritted teeth* This is the greatest day of my life.

Shao Kahn: Do you mind!? I am trying to kill you!

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Shao Kahn: Enough! How dare you mock me in such a manor!

Nozomi: Well, how would you like me to mock you? I take requests.

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Kronika: How did you know we were lying?

Fuyuka: Oh that's simple. I'm not an idiot.

Geras from the magma mold he's being held in: Yep, that'll do it.

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Klaudia: Ok, sweetie, I'm gonna let you in a little known secret of comedy.

Klaudia: Bad things, aren't funny when they happen to mommy.

Little Ash: What about daddy?

Klaudia: Oh daddy's fair game. Go for the throat.

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Ryder: Look. Do you wanna keep giving me shit? Or do you wanna figure a way out of here?

Red: Oh don't think I can't do both. I am quiet the multitasker!

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Klaudia over the phone: Bust his kneecaps, then he'll talk. I gotta go, I'm in a meeting.

Klaudia: *hangs up the phone* So you said Ash was into finger painting? That's adorable.

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Melantha: Nozomi wake up!

Nozomi: Five more minutes.

Melantha: You've been in a coma for two years!

Nozomi: Ok? Two more minutes.

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Krow: Would you rather, kill Gae or-

Shinnok: Yes kill him!

Krow: I didn't say the other-

Shinnok: I don't need to hear it.

Gae: I'm feeling a little unsafe.

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Kristy: It's like you're giving me the cold shoulder.

Kabal: Ok? You me to just heat it up for you?

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Symphonia: Now you sing!

Someone random: HOW BOUT YOU SING? IT'S WHAT I PAYED YOU FOR!

Symphonia: *taking the microphone back* Alright tough crowd

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Mavado: *Blows Kristy a kiss*

Kristy: *catches it then flushes it down the toilet*

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Reiko: *Blows Nozomi a kiss*

Nozomi: *catches it then puts it in a blender*

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Kamden: Drive!

Kristy: Why?

Kamden: I just robbed the bank! Drive!

Kristy: You what!?

Kamden: *holding up a pen* I took their pen from the front desk! Drive!

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Reptile: Wanna go out?

Nyx: Oh sure! *starts leaving*

Reptile: Where are you going?

Nyx: Out! Farther away from you the better!

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Some random dude to Satoru: Hey I like you. Let's go out sometime

Satoru, pulling out an adoption paper: Sign this for me will you?

Random dude: Uh. What is this?

Satoru: It's an adoption paper. I'm going to adopt you so you can never ask me that again

Random dude: You could've said no!

Satoru: *vaguely gesturing to his Ace ring and Aro hoodie* You could've read the signs!

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Megumi: There's blood on your pants.

Terra: Don't call the cops alright?!

Megumi: Here's a tampon- wait what!?

Terra: Right! My period! I didn't kill anyone!

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Tremor: What kind of spider is that?

Ayeka: I think it's a daddy long leg.

Tremor: Ok it's a good looking spider, but I wouldn't call it daddy.

Ayeka: Wait, what!?

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Little Satoru: I have a gift for you Uncle Shi. *hands over a muffin*

Sektor: *smacks it away* I'm not stupid you piece of garbage!

Little Satoru: What?

Sektor: If you want me dead, let's fight right now!

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@doodlewagonbug

@yuvononik

@yuvon

@toomanyf4ndoms7

@maddenedroses

@dontunderestimatemypoison

[dominos-diary-dw]

Dear Diary,

I must admit, I am far from being in a good place physically.

Only a few days ago I must have passed out while I wrote a letter to Yuvon's Jake. The exhaustion was too great. The letter was absolutely usele

Speaking of Yuvon, she contacted me recently. It felt... strangely refreshing to hear from her since the incident.

However, my suspicions of falling ill turned out to be true, which adds to the stress immensely. Such weaknesses and distractions are greatly unwelcomed.

I am unsure how to progress further. My options are limited.

I will come back to you later, dearest diary. I must find a solution for this. Then you can know the rest.

(The last verse of the diary is scribbled out)

17th August [error]

[astrakyn]

@archonblessed​ asked: ❤ (Rhinedottir for Durin? :0c) ||  ��� for a Voice Line !!

     about rhinedottir: “ you wonder about the tongue in which i speak, rovaanaan ?.. it was taught unto me be my creator ... she is yuvon - sil - in-- my golden soul master . it is alchemic in nature, as was she ... and she was, to me, peerless and masterful in her craft ... something i do not imagine i could ever hope to reach . if you insist, consider this your first lesson rovaanaan . that is to say: wanderer . “

[yuvon-augold79]

Hey everyone.

I know, it's been ages since I posted here. I've missed a lot, I'm sure. I'm just popping in here to say, take care of yourself. I know things are pretty grim right now in the US, so if you're stressed out over everything, take a few minutes to do something nice for yourself. Make yourself some tea, or hot chocolate. Light that scented candle you've been saving. Grab some comfort snacks. Check in with your friends and chat with them.

It won't be easy, but we'll survive.

[gildedfethers]

yuvon can’t understand animals ( whether or not he himself can be considered an animal is up for debate ) and any speak with animal spells or potions will not work. if someone tried before knowing he CAN speak, he’ll respond to it with a what in the hells did you just say to me???

[yuvon-writes-letters]

A “small” bio for all my characters

This is all OOC, by the way, I just don’t want to deal with the usual “this is an author’s note” formatting while trying to make the bios look not awful.

Spoilers up to the most recent letter as of writing, letter 189.

If you’re confused about all the interpersonal shit that’s going down, this probably won’t help you very much, but you’ll at least get to see part of the author herself’s take on what’s happening.

Honestly this has no real purpose, I just made it because I was bored.

Yuvon (Author self-insert... sort of):

Actual name: Unknown

Age: 18, 19 in January

Sexuality: Asexual, goes back and forth between calling herself bi and omniromantic. Tends to call herself bi because more people know the term.

Pronouns: She/Her (subject to alteration)

Role in Duskwood: The Detective

Connected entities: “Pallor Mortis,” Sweetly Sleeping

Phobias: Stinging insects, has developed arachnophobia after being tortured with spiders

The protagonist. She has split into two people in the wake of Inky’s temper tantrum and Troublemaker’s decision, but they’re still built off of the same base person she was before she split.

More than a bit of a doormat at times and forgiving to a fault, she states that she only learned social skills relatively late and has trouble socializing. She has stated that even before the letter game, she was struggling with mental illness since she was relatively young. While her diagnosis was never revealed, she has shown some indications of anxiety, depressive behaviors, and low self-esteem, and has had panic attacks and self-harmed during the course of the letter game.

She has built somewhat of a dependency on the letters, and would drop everything to help out a letter writer who needed her, especially one who writes in regularly.

She gets along particularly well with most human characters, as well as Dream, Goldie, Walker, and Clover.

Troublemaker:

Troublemaker, one of the two current versions of Yuvon, is technically the “original” Yuvon, as she created Yu when Troublemaker still had entity powers. Troublemaker named herself after Domino/Fay’s nickname for her, and mostly stays in Domino’s universe. She’s a lot less dependent on and obsessive over the letters than base Yuvon, and is simultaneously more and less sane than base Yuvon. While her anxiety, self-esteem, and depressive behaviors have all improved, she’s grown to be more reckless than base Yuvon, and has taken serious risks with plans mostly conjured up on the fly, leading to her even sometimes fighting entities directly.

She made some sort of decision recently, which hurt Jake quite a bit and made him feel like she abandoned him. She currently is the holder of The Knife. While she still holds guest-protagonist status, she’s more the supporting character in Domino’s story than the protagonist in Yuvon’s story by now.

She gets along better with Clover and Domino than Yuvon did, and currently has a very negative relationship with Jake.

Yu:

Connected entities: “Pallor Mortis,” Sweetly Sleeping, “Venn”

Despite being a “copy”, and not the original Yuvon, she acts far more like the original Yuvon than Troublemaker does. However, recently, her mental health has taken a turn for the worst. Some characters tend to gloss over her as “not the ‘real’ Yuvon”, Jake is taking out his rage at Troublemaker on her, despite her not being involved in the situation, she’s still reeling after having gone through Duskwood’s episode 9, the entire “Crow Crew” (Duskwood group) minus Jake is frozen in time, and all her friends and family outside Duskwood and the letter game still have no memory of her ever existing.

Struggling with severe feelings of isolation and abandonment, due in no small part to Jake’s attitude towards her, she has turned to the letters and to a new, friendly entity named Venn for comfort. Stalker’s timing in returning to the letter game was very, very fortunate.

While her relationship with Jake is suffering, and may even be worse than what’s between Jake and Troublemaker, Yu is fairly desperately trying to fix it. She also likes Venn quite a bit, due to him consistently keeping her company and defending her, is a little bit closer with Rai and Walker than Troublemaker is, and currently feels very much positively towards Stalker for reappearing at a point when she really, desperately needed people to talk with.

Jake:

Age: estimated around the range of 22-25, but he’s not about to say either way

Sexuality: Straight

Pronouns: He/Him

Role in Duskwood: Take a wild guess

Connected entities: Sweetly Sleeping, [ ;) ]

While he started as a base Jake, his experience with the letter game has shaped him and shaped his unofficial and unstated relationship with Yuvon. While the two did fight previously, due to the stress of the pocket plane, the two always apologized and made up. But something recently has changed. He’s acting, quite frankly, completely out of character, and has clearly stated that he no longer has any interest in either of the Yuvons and seems to hold a lot of resentment towards them, resentment that he takes out on Yu on the regular. If he keeps up like this, he’s going to end up completely isolating himself.

“Pallor Mortis”/”Inky”/”Black Ink”:

Name: n/a, and too many nicknames to list

Title: Unknown

Domain: Unknown

Age: Less than a year old; was created at the end of 2020 or so

Pronouns: The letter writers (and the author) use it/its, but Inky doesn’t care, so go wild

Connected humans: Yuvon, Troublemaker a bit more than Yu; to a lesser extent, anyone who interacts in any way with the letters, more so if they write in

Associated places: The pocket plane, the dead world, to a lesser extent woods

The Paper That Rots was, according to Dream, an artificial creation built to be a weapon to kill entities; specifically, to kill a hivemind entity called The Assimilator that was destroying Dream’s old world. However, Inky first fed all the last remaining people, animals, plants, etc that weren’t yet corrupted by The Assimilator to it, and then, through the attention of the entire world on itself, ate the life force of literally everything and everyone but one person, therefore forcing the Assimilator into a single body, and ripped away the crust of the world underneath the entity, throwing it through the mantle and all the way to the outer core of the planet before sealing the crust of the world again and wandering off into the universe at large.

Now, of course, it’s the sadistic, condescending, maliciously compliant asshole we all know and hate today. It runs the letter game, but actually isn’t very strong itself at the moment- Dream reveals that it passively eats a small amount of energy from anyone who pays attention to it, though it could take a lot more if it wanted to; it a one point might have killed everyone in the letter game that way if Dream didn’t intervene.

While Inky is capable of diplomacy, it seems to much prefer casting itself in the role of the antagonist and making everybody hate it as much as possible.

Inky will defend the audience from death, and gets pissy if anyone messes with its game and Yuvon/Jake too much, but does this more because it’s necessary than out of any affection.

Probably.

Flower:

Name: Lily

Title: n/a

Domain: Innocence/Purity

Age: Unknown, likely old

Pronouns: She/Her

Connected humans: None anyone knows of

Associated places: None known

Not a lot is known about Flower, only that she’s an omnicidal killer; that she fights for some weird, twisted definition of justice and innocence; that she knows what Inky did and hates Inky for it; and that she couldn’t care less about collateral damage.

She is stronger (and older) than Inky, but an Inky-merged Yu and Troublemaker managed to defeat her (with some help.)

Dream:

Name: Unknown, nickname “Dream”

Title: Sweetly Sleeping

Domain: Sleep, possible others, strong association with water

Age: Unknown. Was human before being an entity, and has been an entity for as long as Inky has.

Pronouns: She/They, people in the letters generally use they/them because no one has asked her about their pronouns yet.

Connected humans: Both Yuvons, and to a lesser extent anyone with a spark

Associated places: Any place with water. The more, the better. Other than that, they only really appear in minds or as dreams; Dream isn’t big on that whole “physicality” thing.

Dream used to be human, and knew of and may have participated in the project that created Inky. She doesn’t like Inky, and quite happily gives up what information they can to take Inky down. While she started out basically powerless, they’ve built up enough energy to be able to sustain themself and take actions now. They are friendly to human writers in general, especially those that interact with her, but is at least initially wary of every single entity they encounter, though it isn’t impossible to earn Dream’s trust.

While all Yuvons are fond of and feel for Dream, and have no doubts that Dream is an ally, they all react a bit oddly towards Dream nonetheless.

Recently, Dream has been trying to say something about the Yuvon and Jake situation, but something keeps blocking them. There was a substance that might have been their blood on the last letter where they tried that, where they stopped writing completely mid-sentence.

Venn:

Name: Venn

Title: Unknown

Domain: Unknown

Age: A couple hundred years

Pronouns: He/Him

Connected humans: Yu, many many others

Associated places: Anywhere in Yuvon's home universe.

Not a lot is known about Venn for now, but he seems to have taken a liking to Yu, and is defending her. He's a little catty and nasty with his words at times, though...

[yuvon-writes-letters]

What is a soul?

(Okay, so, none of the Yuvons are going to be answering letters for a bit; the letter exchange system has completely fallen apart, because Inky was pretty brutally attacked by the same entity that killed Dream that one time, and it is currently comatose.

So, in random meta things I’ll probably never get to talk about in the letter game itself: What, in this world, is a soul?

First: it’s different for everybody. Writers, do whatever the hell you want with your concept of souls. You could even have your characters not have souls at all and have them completely unaffected by this.

But, here’s what Yuvon’s soul is.

It’s what makes Yuvon Yuvon. Across the multiverses, there are a hundred million Yuvons. Some were born with different chemical arrangements in their brain, and turned out to be different people that way. Some had different circumstances growing up, and turned out different that way.

In other words, the soul is the “nature” of “nature vs. nurture”. It’s the reason that no matter which Yuvon you meet, she’s still Yuvon in some way.

Right, impromptu fictional metaphysics lecture over, back to your regularly scheduled angst.)

[yuvon-writes-letters]

(I’m about to spam you all, sorry XD)

(Also I may not actually be online right now, all these posts are queued)

(Also it’s probably better to read through them in the reverse order of how they’re posted)

[yuvon-writes-letters]

(This was the hypothetical worst ending to the recent fight with Flower, where every single decision made was the worst one possible, and Yuvon (Troublemaker and Yu merged in this timeline) had no outside help. I had to cut some of the content for spoilers I’m planning to reveal later in this timeline, hopefully everything still makes sense.

This ending IS NOT CANON.)

[The envelope is stained all over. Bloodstains, grass stains, dirt stains, tear stains, streaks of ash, ink stains, stains of something you can’t quite focus on correctly, and stains of something putrid that stinks of rot. When you open the envelope, a voice, choked with tears, begins to speak.]

It’s done.

Jake’s. Not alright. But he’s stable. He’ll wake up eventually.

I’m.

I don’t know what I am anymore.

An abomination, I think.

We ate the flower’s power. Ate it until there wasn’t anything left. Then we...  We covered her in molten metal and threw her into the Mariana Trench, and good fucking riddance.

Look, I... I haven’t been completely honest with all of you. I’ve downplayed it, or just didn’t even say it. But when Inky merged with me... do you know what necrosis is? Don’t- don’t look that up. It’s gross. Basically... do you remember what Dream called Inky? Paper that rots from the outside in?

I’m... large patches of my skin are dead. And they, it was manageable. For a while. But I’ve overstrained myself. And they’ve grown. Deeper, and larger. There’s- there’s one over my neck. Over my jugular. You- you need to cut necrotic flesh out, but if I cut that part out of me now, I’m going to bleed out and die.

I’m dead either way, though.

I’m rotting. Literally rotting. It sped up when I overstrained myself. And I’m really, really badly hurt anyhow. I think I’m going to die.

Look, I can try to keep this exchange running with what I have left. I have a lot of power right now, for whatever the fuck that does for me. For all my power right now, one of the only things I can’t fix is myself. The letters will keep sending. Jake’s going to be devastated, of course, so... so please don’t let him do anything stupid. And Fay too, fuck, I’m so sorry, Fay. Rai. Lis, i-if you can still see these. Everyone.

Fay, you... you should have gotten the knife by now. It has a lot of power stored in it. It knows what to do. You’ll be safe from ReMorse. I’m sorry I can’t do more than that anymore.

Unless something really drastic happens, this is going to be my last letter.

Goodbye, everyone. I regret a lot of things, but... I don’t regret meeting all of you.

[yuvon-writes-letters]

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#5

[The paper has an odd texture, like a flower petal. And are the words written in blood?]

I do not forget.

Newborns, Genesis, ReMorse, Troublemaker, Yu, Domino, all you who work against me.

Rainer, Liska, Jessica, Jake, Max, Skie, Stalker, Phil, Jewel, MJ, Amelia. Goldie, Moira, Silver, Sweetly Sleeping, Walker, Darling’s Venom, Darling’s Revenant, Melody.

You who are silent, and read without care.

You.

You will regret your actions and your inactions.

Innocence and survival are antonyms.

10 notes • Posted 2021-11-26 16:17:35 GMT

#4

(I’m not collecting any personal data, and there’s only two questions. Please answer, it actually might change the course of coming events.)

13 notes • Posted 2021-09-14 03:03:58 GMT

#3

Shit I need to figure out

(The handwriting is Yuvon’s; there is little way from handwriting alone to tell which Yuvon wrote this.)

Rai’s/Walker’s/yes/Skie’s(? Is she there too or no?) status

Flower

Molding infant (ReMorse) domains; 3/4, 4 is ???

Venn’s domain (bonds? manipulation?? isolation?)

Tell writers (static)’s title somehow or oth did you just fuckin censor me Inky

Who is/was Dream?

Are less frequent writers dead?? With Flower running around plus Venn and general entity bullshit :/ :(

Where’s Jake? Hasn’t written in ages :/

Venn’s bs with memories and stuff

Voices :/

Glowy thing

Help from entity made (static): who? Met already or no? Oh fuck off (static) WOULD YOU STOP CENSORING ME ALREADY FFS NO ONE IS READING THIS

Drama with the whole Troublemaker thing plus Jake :(

Get the ring/bracelet/magnet back (and fuck you for taking them asshole >:( )

Better hiding place

Inky/Dream connection: how connected? How does it work?

How did Rennie become Rennie? Was human, how does it work? Can I rep

Why ME? Why has Venn targeted ME since I was tiny? Why did (static) kidnap

You’re planning on making this a letter. Aren’t you, Inky. That’s why you’re censoring this.

Fine. Go ahead. But if you do, I’m telling everyone what Dream did.

(The ink turns unnaturally dark, to the point it seems to suck in the light around it, for two sentences.) Would you like to try my patience, sweetling? 🤭

Yes.

(The ink darkens.) Bold words. Remind me, what was it you feared again? Fire, wasps, and spiders, was it? 😊

You’re bluffing.

(The ink darkens.) Oh? How so?

You’re saving your energy to fight off Venn and Flower. You’re not going to waste power (there’s a bloodstain covering up the rest of the sentence.)

(The ink darkens.) Would you like to continue to test my patience, sweetling? Or will you be defiant ‘til you pass out from blood loss? 😊

Yeah, I figured you’d been too nice lately. Trying to suck up to the newcomers, right? I saw the letter where you addressed Jessy. Watching you pretend to be friendly really takes me back to the first time you showed your face. Remember that? Remember alienating an audience member through your bullshit and mockery? (Another bloodstain covers up the other sentences. You don’t need to see those particular sentences, I think.)

(The ink darkens.) And she’s unconscious. Stubborn as always, sweetling 🤭

Do take care, sweetlings reading 😊 Don’t get yourselves killed, now. I require you all to be alive and capable of reading.

(The letter tucks itself in the paper clip with the others.)

14 notes • Posted 2021-11-30 03:31:13 GMT

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Sincerely,

Jake

14 notes • Posted 2021-08-01 11:35:50 GMT

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To whoever reads this...

Hi! My name’s (crossed out and scribbled over) whoops, call me Yuvon. Our mutual hacker friend would be upset if I gave out my real name, even in a format like this, ahaha.

Well, no. Not upset. Just disappointed. Which is worse, really, what with the whole

Ugh. I’m sorry. Apparently, my ability to ramble about everything but what’s important when I’m nervous carries over to physical mail.

Anyhow… like I said. Call me Yuvon. Or some nickname, if you like, I don’t mind. I’m writing this because I have a small issue. First, some background: yeah, I’m that chick who supposedly kidnapped a girl I’d never met before from across an ocean, somehow. No, it really doesn’t make sense to me either. Water under the bridge, though, it’s whatever. If you’re the person who should be reading this, I think you have an idea of who the real kidnapper is, or at least as much of an idea as I do.

Now. Onto the fun bit. I sorta freaked out a bit after that video of Jessy and Thomas getting away from the MWAF, like most sane people. So, once they got to one of their homes (I didn’t think it’d be smart to ask which they went to) I talked to the both of them. Everyone was shaken, but ultimately alright. I was so proud of Jessy, actually, given everything she’s had to go through rece

Anyhow. So. Everything settled down, and I finally let out one of the biggest sighs of relief of my life. We weren’t out of the metaphorical woods yet, sure, but Jessy and Thomas were fine, Jake was fine, Cleo and Lilly were fine, Phil was in jail but not actively dying, Dan was acting a little weird but fine, (this section is crossed out so violently that there’s a tear in the paper)

And now I’m in this… I don’t really know? There are dark woods all around, but there’s one of those invisible barrier thingies (good job Englishing Yuvon  -_- ) like in RPGs and other free-roam-ish games which keeps me from actually wandering very far into them. Then again, I haven’t tried feeling around the edges yet… hmm. I tried climbing, and I did actually get close to the top of a tree, but it was just trees everywhere as far as the eyes could see when I got up there. Then I came down the hard way.

Side note, injuries don’t actually happen here, apparently. I should’ve at least broken my wrist in that fall, but instead it just feels like a bruise with the ambition to be a broken bone, but can only manage it on the pain level rather than the permanence or functionality level. Only issue is, it’s my left wrist, and I’m left-handed. So, sorry if my handwriting’s illegible, I guess.

I also don’t really seem to need to eat or drink, since I think I’ve been here over a day without food or water and been fine. Or maybe it just feels like one, I don’t know. There’s no day or night here, my internal clock is screaming at my poor brain right now.

“So, if you’re trapped there, how are you sending me this letter?”

Good not-at-all-invented question, definitely-not-me. Let me tell you the few things I have with me. One, the clothes I was wearing since I was plopped in here, obviously. Two, my phone. Three, a pen and an (unsharpened!) pencil. The pencil is completely useless, by the way. When I say unsharpened, I mean came out of the factory unsharpened. End is completely flat.

Four, what so far seems to be an endless supply of paper and envelopes.

Five, a little note. Summarized, it said, “Write a letter, put it in an envelope, and someone going through the same Duskwood case as you (but maybe a little different) will see it. Maybe someone might even send you a response, maybe.”

Paraphrasing, but you get my point.

So that’s what I’m doing. Writing a small letter and sending it off into the aether in hopes that literally anything will happen. My hopes aren’t high. I’m pretty sure the note was a lie, anyhow.

Anyhow, if you read this… send me something. Anything. Or don’t, it’s fine, I didn’t mean to pressure you or anything. If you’re really like me, that means you get enough of that already, right?

���Yuvon

(When you finish reading, a paper clip materializes on the page.)

21 notes • Posted 2021-06-13 17:05:41 GMT

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(Quite the journey it's been, hasn't it? This letter game would literally not be possible without all of you. So, thank you all, and have a wonderful rest of your year :D)

[yuvon-writes-letters]

Lore entries for letter characters because I’m bored (OOC post)

Our wisdom flows so sweet. Taste and see.

(Just the little introductory bits for now, unless I decide to add more, since I enjoy making part one the most. Some of these already existed and I copied part one from my main blog to here. Have fun. Or ignore this, either or. Inspired by and following the format of the TSW/SWL lore entries, as always.)

Yuvon

TRANSMIT - initiate the flesh signal - RECEIVE - initiate the ego frequency - WITNESS - initiate the multisingle syntax - EVERYBODY LEAVES - the masked is the mask is the masked - DOWNLOAD - direct line heavy with proto-reality, tear your soul - AM I A PERSON - bound core, tinny voices from right in front forever away - CAUTION: EXCESSIVE USE MAY CAUSE WEAR OF COMPONENTS - golden masks made of shimmering scribbled pages with no eyes - VOLATILE COMPOUND: HANDLE WITH CARE - blood dribbles from the fingernails - TRANSMIT - initiate pen pal frequency - RECEIVE - dark days are coming - WITNESS - Yuvon.

Jake

TRANSMIT - initiate hide and seek signal - RECEIVE - initiate the red eyes frequency - CAUTION: MOVING PARTS MAY BREAK SILENCES - initiate the protectorate protocol - WITNESS - The rogue hacker.

Inky/Pallor Mortis

TRANSMIT - initiate the cosmos signal -  RECEIVE - initiate the camera frequency - ONCE UPON A TIME, THERE WAS - initiate the inked syntax - WITNESS - Pallor mortis.

Dream

TRANSMIT - initiate the death-sleep frequency - RECEIVE - initiate the warped reality syntax - FOR THE LOW, LOW PRICE OF - initiate the soul signal - PAST SLIPS AWAY LIKE QUICKSILVER - dark days gone and come and here again - WITNESS - Sweetly Sleeping.

Flower/Lily

TRANSMIT - initiate the paradox syntax - RECEIVE - initiate the perfection signal - WIPES OUT GRIME AND GRIT - initiate the cleanup protocol - 99.9% EFFECTIVE AGAINST COMMON GERMS - purity is illusion - WITNESS - the hypocrite.

Venn

TRANSMIT - initiate the mask signal - RECEIVE - initiate the knife in the back protocol - THESE SNAKES ARE AMBUSH PREDATORS - initiate the leech syntax -  WITNESS - Darling’s Venom.

Rennie

TRANSMIT - initiate the bloodied syntax - RECEIVE - initiate the rhamnousia signal - DON’T GO TO SLEEP - initiate the phantom frequency - RIGHTEOUS RAGE REEKS OF REGRET - passion bursts through the mask - WITNESS - Darling’s Revenant.

[yuvon-writes-letters]

(ReMorse's author here! :D The morse code bee movie script ask was, in fact, not send by me/ReMorse. It was an unknown anon who sent it.

Unknown anon, when Yuvon's author told me about the ask I had a nice laugh out of it, I thank you for that xD)

(Yeah, I was laughing for a long time about that one too XD)

[yuvon-writes-letters]

(Letter exchange is back up and running as normal, thank you for your patience.)