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Independent role-play blog for Garry from Ib. SFW; single-ship; open to play with anyone; selective follower.  full hiatus; will be over after exams or after tumblr calms down about ferguson--whichever is last.

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—Reload.  So I realize a lot of you have been waiting for replies for a long time, but I must call a hiatus.  There is too much in my life right now.  I will likely be back after my exams are over/whenever Tumblr calms down about Ferguson—whichever comes last.           I can be found on my personal or on Skype if any of you want to talk.  Please don’t ask me to explain myself; it’s all found on my personal in the two latest posts of this tag, and I don’t want to explain it again.

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dOllS: like for a starter?

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unknown { terminusvitae                          } i n t i m i d a t i n g  s t r a n g e r :

“Startled.” And out whips the sarcasm, scathing as ever. “You must have top marks in the class of understatement, kid.”      -… Were his eyes playing tricks on him or did that painting just move?

"What is this place?"

          He ignores the jab, as he is prone to ( with plenty of experience of nagging ) and eyes the shadows in the carpet.                "Ah, well...It's a gallery, but...alive.  It sounds far-fetched,                     but the paintings here...attack you.   Your life is tied to                     a rose."           And here he pulls out his own dazzling blue flower and shows this...frightening stranger.                "You and the rose are united.    As the rose wilts, so you                     too will rot away."

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unknown { calisvol                       } e n i g m a t i c  s t r a n g e r :

     ’ mm … the late autumn .     a season after my own heart . ‘

               "Pardon?  May I ask how?  My apologies, I couldn't                     help but overhear."

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garry { elusiverose                       } r e a l  c o u n t e r p a r t : 

"…Wha..t.. is…" —voice was to stop there, Garry studying his mirror, much like staring right at his own reflection. Of course such an occurrence wasn’t too startling to him, considering what he’s been through, but seeing that the other was also confused, it just made the whole situation more puzzling. "—…what is going on—?”

          This is not a mirror, but a simple picture frame--a d o o r w a y between one world and the other.      How...beautiful.       Save for the wRETCHED fACT that the r e a l one stands here before him.           A hand comes up to press on the c l o t h that separates them.   Of course--it cannot pass;         paintings should not be allowed into  reality.   ( lucky bastard--oh, but what if I yank him in here?   no one would ever know... )           But he is the F o r g o t t e n  P o r t r a i t, and he cannot leave--                                                            yet.

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wσndєr wσrld : ❁❁❁

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unknown { outsider-in-wonderland                                       } r o s e l e s s :

"Rose?" What a strange question. Slowly, the girl shook her head. "…I don’t have any flowers. Why would you need some? It doesn’t seem like they have any use here…”

The question was so ridiculous, a small pang of anxiety rose in her stomach. She truly knew nothing about this young man…what if he was insane?

Please don’t be crazy…I’ve had enough crazy people to last me a life time…

          Eyeing the table with the vase on it, he sighs.  If she truly does not know...                "Well, listen.        If you don't even remember coming here,                     this will sound quite far-fetched.         Actually, it sounds                     that way and I've been here for a while.       This world...                     it's alive.     The paintings will attempt to attack you, and                     that's why you need your rose.       It's connected to your                     life somehow.         There are plaques at certain places                     reading,  'As the rose wilts, so you too will wither away.'                       I've been  in too  much pain  already to  start to  doubt it,                     but thankfully if you put it in a vase of water it heals.  We                     need to find  your rose  so that  something else doesn't                     find it first."             Digging the toe of his boot into the carpet, he glances around nervously.  If something was to attack them before they reached that table...

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unknown { guertena-art-museum }                                                     g r e y  r o s e :

Carefully fondling the petals of a dark grey rose in his grasp, his face is somber. Fresh water droplets cling to the flower’s stalk. Tucking the lustrous blossom into his breast pocket and slicking back the top of his hair with one hand, he feels curious eyes watching him. He turns to face the top of the staircase.

"How are you enjoying your stay, dear sir? Do you find everything is to your liking?" An almost undetectable sneer accompanies his calm words.

               "Oh yes, just...peachy."           One of the dolls makes a rather disgruntled sound, and the imitation notices that it has a peach-colored ( closer to apricot, actually ) dress cloaking its blue skin.  He snorts mildly in amusement and moves it from his path with his boot.                "Of course, I could be better, but that time will come."

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dOllS:  I plan to come on here toniiiiiight~!  Does anyone even still follow me rofl.  Like for a starter!  I'll reply to the lengthier threads later.

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dOllS:: Okay, friends, I am back here!  I will be dropping threads, mainly the very short ones or ones with people who haven't been active for a while.  If you would like a star- ter, though, please like this post!

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|| terminusvitae

"Did you need something?”

     "I-I--oh, goodness, I guess not!"

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          >: sorasunshine :<           >: bloodyxjester :<

     "Wow!  That was really cool!"  Leaning in with interest, his eyes widen.  "Can you do it again?"

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       >: fxlvous :<

     "Little girl, are you lost?"  After barely escaping a Lady in Blue, the man has not met the little red rose, but...this yellow one first.

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     >: furyofbahamut :<      >: chisaichi :<

     "I realize this may be a bit intrusive, but you have impeccable taste!"  Of course, being a slight fashionista has a small effect on Garry's normally reclusive nature.

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     >: originalheir :<      >: lionhxrt :<

     'Quite the peculiar place I've ended up at,' the young man thinks to himself. 'I seem to be getting into trouble with no end...'

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          >: black-and-white-window :<           >: thecrimsoneyedturk :<

     "...Put that away."  The fake backs up slowly, glass crunching under his heels.  "...Now."

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excuse to draw fanart of my fav characters ahh

print for anime expo 2014 ! won’t have my username on it though /// not sure if imma keep his name on it too alskjdf…

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          >: that-fine-notebook :<

     '...I'm going mad.  I could've sworn that notebook just spoke.'  Keeping his thoughts to himself, he squints at it in suspicion.  '...Absolutely nuts,' he decides internally.  'That world is following me in my mind.'  Clearing his throat quietly, he continues on in silence.