The end of the world... The way to The Country..

"We have a little saying that goes... When everything changes, nothing changes. __________ Indie Royce Bracket :: AU/OC Friendly ::Multiship :: Please read my rules

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roycebrakcet replied to your post “If the Transistor can make anything…. Why can’t it make another...”

(royce voice) alright, so... hear me out. hear me out. the transistor can make anything, right? it can make trees, a park, a whole city... so, why can't it, uhh... make another me?! to go to sybil's party tonight. there's no reason it couldn't! is there?

Oh my god

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If the Transistor can make anything.... Why can’t it make another Transistor 

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Send ‘Would you kindly’ and a command and my muse has to obey.

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thecalamitykid replied to your post: Do you think Royce ever misplaces something like...

you’re addicted to the transistor, Nuncle. You need an intervention.

EXCUSE ME He is not addicted he is being resourceful 

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Do you think Royce ever misplaces something like his card keys or some fancy manila folders and gets so frustrated he just..

Uses the Transistor to make new ones but THEN he finds the original ones and has too many. He has 10000000 folders now and 10000000000000 cardkeys

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i’m doing a compilation of unused dialogue in the game’s subtitle transcripts but i think this one deserves its own post

he’s so offended??? god what a fucking nerd

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Busted

Royce snaps his notebook shut before glowering up at the woman, how long had she been standing there? Surely not long enough to have read through his journal entries, that would be detrimental.

“Sybil...  How long have you been standing there? You know I don’t like it when you prowl around my house like this, much less when your snooping in on me.”

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Send “Busted” for your muse to find out a secret that my muse never wanted anyone to find out about.

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I check on Royce today and everyone is promoting me why this everyone is a blessing

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What's your relationship with Boxer anyway? Why do you hate him so much?

“Well I don’t personally know the man, my disliking towards him comes from how absolutely deplorable his behavior is. I suspect it’s a result of his ‘profession’, anger management classes would do him wonders.”

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LEGAL NAME: Royce Bracket

NICKNAME[S]: N/A, has been called Roy-Roy before but doesn’t accept it

DATE OF BIRTH: April 23rd

GENDER | SPECIES: Male | Human

PLACE OF BIRTH: Fairview

CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: Living in a modern home that’s a bit wonky. (Missing walls, bad hitboxes, don’t ask)

SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English

EDUCATION: Went to university, has a degree in mathematics and engineering.

OCCUPATION: Engineering, researching the process

CRIMINAL RECORD: None 

DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: Drinks from time to time (and too much when he does) | All the time | Tried several, hasn’t stuck with any

LIKE[S]: Working, quiet places, being alone, reading, calm music

DISLIKE[S]: Intrusive people, annoying music, Boxer

FEAR[S]: Losing all of his work

PERSONALITY TRAITS: Impatient, unsympathetic, self-centered, egotistical, only really cares about a small handful of people

{ P H Y S I C A L   I N F O R M A T I O N }

HAIR COLOR: Black

EYE COLOR: Greyish green

HEIGHT: 6′ 2”

WEIGHT: Unsure of specifics but average weight

TATTOOS: None

PIERCINGS: None

{ F A M I L Y   I N F O R M A T I O N }

SIBLING[S]: None 

PARENT[S]: Mother and father haven’t been heard from in years, he suspects they have passed

CHILDREN: None

{ R E L A T I O N S H I P   I N F O R M A T I O N }

SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Questionable, unsure of if he likes women, men or neither

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single

SINCE WHEN: Dated a buddy of his in university a couple years back, hasn’t dated much (if at all) since

Tagged by @thecalamitykid

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rediisms:

“Aww, and while you cry i’ll play you a sad tune on the world’s smallest violin. I’m sorry you feel that way Mr.Bracket, if you really need an explanation for why i’m putting you through this “torment” of sorts then i’ll tell you.”

Red dips her head side to side, mulling over the reasons she could give to let this man conversate with her just a little bit longer

“I’m bored, to be honest. I have nothing to do and nowhere to go, so I thought maybe talking to the man that lives inside the towers would be interesting, leading me to my first question: what do you do inside those buildings anyway?”

“Nothing... Well nothing that I am willing to talk with you about anyways.” Royce scowls at Red, clearly she must be deluded if she thinks he’s going to so openly talk about something he worked so hard to keep away from the public.

“The only thing you need to know is that I am working arduously for the better of the town, a noble cause if I do say so myself. I’m sure in the future you’ll be able to appreciate it once it’s all said and done.”

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rediisms:

Standing there as Royce tugged his arm away from her, Red pouted. No big deal, just a minor set back. ‘Going to have to be a little cautious with him I suppose.’ Starting her stride again she kept her arms in front of her, interlacing fingers together to make sure she wouldn’t instinctively do another action like that again, ‘cause if Red didn’t she was going to do it again.

“What matters is that I can care about anyone I want, and no one is going to convince me otherwise.” She said smirking, giving off a somewhat bratty demeanor.

“Especially not you, Royce. Besides people have been bothering me a lot these past days, I think it’s about time I reverse the roles starting with you, Mr.Bracket .”

Was she always this annoying? Royce wonders to himself, scoffing in response to her words. For his own sake he would hope she isn’t, he’d go mental before so much as finishing his coffee.

“Can’t you go pick on someone else like.... Not me for instance? I mean if you’re going to come along anyways the least you could do is explain to me why you’re putting me through such...” He pauses, another yawn escapes him.

“.. Torment, I have to deal with Sybil’s nagging daily, now you’re going to bug me too? What an awful life I lead, it’s almost enough to bring a tear to my eye out of self pity.”

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After hearing him yawn Red almost wanted to yawn herself, but she didn’t so she wouldn’t have to hear a smart comment from him.

“The yawning is not helping your excuse, Royce.”

Moving ever so slightly towards him, she wrapped her arm around his making sure they were linked together.

“Listen Royce, i’m coming with you to get coffee so just hear me out for a second. I understand your problem Royce, but trust me: if you don’t rest soon you’ll end up sleeping on your studies. Drool and ink don’t match, they just smear up the whole page.”

“Oh I know, I’ve fallen asleep on my papers before.. Woke up with it smeared everywhere, awfully messy but truth be told....” He mutters in response, pausing to pull his arm away from Red.

“It’s just a minor setback, very easy to bounce back when it’s something as trivial as lost papers.. Anyways, I don’t need you to nag me about my sleeping habits Red, what’s it matter to you anyways? Just... Leave me alone, I’m sure your singing career is more important than bothering a man you hardly know.”

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calamitymissionary:

The man had a poor memory when he was angry. Zulf’s eyebrows raise a little at the implication that he’s breaking in. He was a Negotiator for Cloundbank’s sake, he wasn’t going to ruin that by randomly breaking into someone’s home. The whole idea is absurd, but he keeps his expression free from the laugh that tries to bubble up.

“My name is Zulf Aman, and we spoke before I arrived,” he said as calmly as he was able. “We were meant to discuss Cloudbank and what someone as prolific as you might have planned. It’s in my selections to keep people from doing anything too… overzealous.”

“And I did knock,” he adds. “But you said you’d be expecting me and that I wouldn’t have to wait for a reply. My apologies if I misconstrued your meaning.”

Royce listens to Zulf’s words before letting out a sigh, how could he be so forgetful about something so important? 

Now he’s gone and made a fool of himself, the man must think he’s a savage and they’ve only just met. What a poor way to make a first impression, he’d have to work hard to make up for it now. He wanted to be respected by the man not belittled, mostly because of his massive ego but that’s besides the point.

"Right, I’m just being a bit... Forgetful aren’t I? It’s been a rough week, work has been slow and frustrating.. You understand right..? But anyways I suppose now it’s time to talk yes?”

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“Hey, what’s this switch?

“It’s… A switch that you’re going to keep your mitts off, didn’t your parents teach you not to touch things that aren’t yours? It’s very… You know, rude and all that, not to mention it’s also dangerous.” Royce scowls at him, quietly considering kicking them out before they went ahead and did break something.