Call me Click

Greetings to you, my fellow citizens and comrades! I am Click, or rather, I am called Click. Do not be mistaken, I am definitely not a sound. I have come from a rather far away place, and so I am quite new to all of this. For these reasons, I hope that you will pardon my potential ignorance on certain subjects. FC: Arthur Darvill M!A: None Tracked Tag: callmeclick ~Independent Roleplay blog for an original character associated with no particular fandom. More than willing to play with anyone from anywhere ~Any gifs or images used are most likely not owned by me in any sort of way unless otherwise noted

[ripleywarlowe]

HELLO IT IS A MAN. (New Indie OC in the house)

BORED WITH ALL THE INDEPENDENT OC’S FLOATING AROUND THESE PARTS?

OF COURSE NOT

PEOPLE HAVE AWESOME CHARACTERS

SO I’LL PROBABLY HAVE TO SELL YOU ON SOMETHING ELSE HERE

See that happy little muffin there? 

His name’s Ripley Warlowe and he’s still fairly new to your town, obviously. 

He’s a tailor, he occasionally stutters and is a pretty decent little chap from Yorkshire so that’s all well and good

Except you know that in itself would probably be pretty boring I mean who the hell just wants to play with some average run of the mill dude that sews sometimes like why would you even

So it’s probably a pretty darn good thing (for you, not him) that this guy was bitten by a DING DANG WEREWOLF in recent times. 

Like pretty recent.

This isn’t your average emotional little turd who is just sad about who he is son. Naw.  This is a poor innocent dude going through a frightening and major life change with absolutely no idea what the hell is going on. He’s suddenly some science fiction monster and who the hell even knows what to do about this shit

(WHO INDEED, DEAR READER

POSSIBLY YOU?)

Anyways the point is he’s got some not so super jazz going on and that could be potentially interesting for EVERYONE.

HOORAY.

TLDR; NEW CHARACTER. HE IS A MAN WHO IS ALSO A WEREWOLF. COME SAY HELLO MAYBE.

OR DON’T. HAVING READ THIS I CAN UNDERSTAND YOU BEING HESITANT

[ripleywarlowe]

*Mun is 21+

*9+ years RP experience

*Obviously a nice and sane individual

*will write you ALL THE PARAGRAPHS

[ripleywarlowe]

HELLO IT IS A MAN. (New Indie OC in the house)

BORED WITH ALL THE INDEPENDENT OC’S FLOATING AROUND THESE PARTS?

OF COURSE NOT

PEOPLE HAVE AWESOME CHARACTERS

SO I’LL PROBABLY HAVE TO SELL YOU ON SOMETHING ELSE HERE

See that happy little muffin there? 

His name’s Ripley Warlowe and he’s still fairly new to your town, obviously. 

He’s a tailor, he occasionally stutters and is a pretty decent little chap from Yorkshire so that’s all well and good

Except you know that in itself would probably be pretty boring I mean who the hell just wants to play with some average run of the mill dude that sews sometimes like why would you even

So it’s probably a pretty darn good thing (for you, not him) that this guy was bitten by a DING DANG WEREWOLF in recent times. 

Like pretty recent.

This isn’t your average emotional little turd who is just sad about who he is son. Naw.  This is a poor innocent dude going through a frightening and major life change with absolutely no idea what the hell is going on. He’s suddenly some science fiction monster and who the hell even knows what to do about this shit

(WHO INDEED, DEAR READER

POSSIBLY YOU?)

Anyways the point is he’s got some not so super jazz going on and that could be potentially interesting for EVERYONE.

HOORAY.

TLDR; NEW CHARACTER. HE IS A MAN WHO IS ALSO A WEREWOLF. COME SAY HELLO MAYBE.

OR DON’T. HAVING READ THIS I CAN UNDERSTAND YOU BEING HESITANT

[ripleywarlowe]

*Mun is 21+

*9+ years RP experience

*Obviously a nice and sane individual

*will write you ALL THE PARAGRAPHS

[ripleywarlowe]

HELLO IT IS A MAN. (New Indie OC in the house)

BORED WITH ALL THE INDEPENDENT OC’S FLOATING AROUND THESE PARTS?

OF COURSE NOT

PEOPLE HAVE AWESOME CHARACTERS

SO I’LL PROBABLY HAVE TO SELL YOU ON SOMETHING ELSE HERE

See that happy little muffin there? 

His name’s Ripley Warlowe and he’s still fairly new to your town, obviously. 

He’s a tailor, he occasionally stutters and is a pretty decent little chap from Yorkshire so that’s all well and good

Except you know that in itself would probably be pretty boring I mean who the hell just wants to play with some average run of the mill dude that sews sometimes like why would you even

So it’s probably a pretty darn good thing (for you, not him) that this guy was bitten by a DING DANG WEREWOLF in recent times. 

Like pretty recent.

This isn’t your average emotional little turd who is just sad about who he is son. Naw.  This is a poor innocent dude going through a frightening and major life change with absolutely no idea what the hell is going on. He’s suddenly some science fiction monster and who the hell even knows what to do about this shit

(WHO INDEED, DEAR READER

POSSIBLY YOU?)

Anyways the point is he’s got some not so super jazz going on and that could be potentially interesting for EVERYONE.

HOORAY.

TLDR; NEW CHARACTER. HE IS A MAN WHO IS ALSO A WEREWOLF. COME SAY HELLO MAYBE.

OR DON’T. HAVING READ THIS I CAN UNDERSTAND YOU BEING HESITANT

[ripleywarlowe]

*Mun is 21+

*9+ years RP experience

*Obviously a nice and sane individual

*will write you ALL THE PARAGRAPHS

[stiuvar-elnor]

“Orion’s Dreamy Stars

A colony of hot, young stars is stirring up the cosmic scene in this new picture from NASA’s Spitzer Space Telescope. The image shows the Orion nebula, a happening place where stars are born. The young stars dip and peak in brightness due to a variety of reasons. Shifting cold and hot spots on the stars’ surfaces cause brightness levels to change, in addition to surrounding disks of lumpy planet-forming material, which can obstruct starlight. Spitzer is keeping tabs on the young stars, providing data on their changing ways.

The hottest stars in the region, called the Trapezium cluster, are bright spots at center right. Radiation and winds from those stars has sculpted and blown away surrounding dust. The densest parts of the cloud appear dark at center left.

This image is a combination of data from Spitzer and the Two Micron All Sky Survey (2MASS). The Spitzer data was taken after Spitzer’s liquid coolant ran dry in May 2009, marking the beginning of its “warm” mission. Light from Spitzer’s remaining infrared channels has been color-coded: 3.6-micron light is green and 4.5-micron light is red. 2MASS 2.5 micron light is blue.”

(Source)

[callmeclick]

"But there is not being people after you? None that are being..er..what is it they are saying..out for your head?" The Wispian nodded as he listened to the other, feeling relieved that his friend was not having the trouble that he was. "I could be learning from you, these earthling governments are being tricksy ones." The alien shook his head, as if this would put all the questions from his mind and moved on.

"We should be celebrate!" He exclaimed all at once, "Are you knowing of the liquids they are having here? You are drinking them and the world goes so wobblesome. Quite a good fun thing when you are being with the right alliances."

[arobito]

"No, there aren’t," he repeats, humming to himself and shaking his head in amusement. The chance to teach, however, is something that catches his attention immediately, nodding happily after that. "If you wanted to."

The offer after that, however, has him curious, thinking back to the last time he had seen something similar, and finally giving a quiet hiss. “Something else instead, perhaps?”

[callmeclick]

Click's eyebrows raised at the small hiss, not in fright but rather in curiosity. It certainly wasn't the sort of reaction he was expecting, and his shoulders drooped a bit for having suggested an unwelcome notion.  "Oh. Oh! Oh I am apologizing, I was not knowing you were not enjoying it. I have only been experiencing the sort of thing one or maybe two times I think." He began to try and think of something else in a panic, long fingers tapping his lips as he muddled it all over. "What...what about...I am not knowing...er...sweet things? Are you liking the sweet things earthlings make? I was never knowing anything like them before this planet. I am thinking celebrating is happening with sweet things or...or I am not knowing. What are you liking to do friend?"

[tessladapanda]

"Look up at the stars and not down at your feet. Try to make sense of what you see, and wonder about what makes the universe exist. Be curious." -Stephen Hawking

[arobito]

  "Yes, that." He falls quiet then, letting the other explain, and trying to keep himself from laughing over the imagined picture of that happening. Though it wasn’t quite what he had thought would happen to begin with, his own method of hiding seeming preferable.

Another pause and he shakes his head slowly, hum a little more apologetic then for reasons he himself isn’t certain of. “Some know, others don’t. But nothing like that has happened.”

In some ways, that one in particular, he was lucky.

[callmeclick]

"But there is not being people after you? None that are being..er..what is it they are saying..out for your head?" The Wispian nodded as he listened to the other, feeling relieved that his friend was not having the trouble that he was. "I could be learning from you, these earthling governments are being tricksy ones." The alien shook his head, as if this would put all the questions from his mind and moved on. "We should be celebrate!" He exclaimed all at once, "Are you knowing of the liquids they are having here? You are drinking them and the world goes so wobblesome. Quite a good fun thing when you are being with the right alliances."

[arobito]

  Working through the words and doing his best to hide his confusion, he bares his teeth again in the closest he can get to a smile. At ‘brother’ his eyes widen, a pleased hum escaping in response to that trill. Like this, it’s the nearest he can get to matching the familiar sound, tapping his fingertips together in front of him.

"It’s alright." The need for safety, security, is something he understands, not asking further. Then he tilts his head to one side, confused by the last statement. "You have tried?"

[callmeclick]

"Tried what?" Click tilted his head, wide-eyed and happy and rather forgetful in the excitement of seeing his friend once more, "OH! Oh you are meaning the leaves for disguise? Oh! Oh well...yes I am thinking sort of a bit..yes. But you can be seeing, my legs are being very long, and so is the rest of me, and for reasons like these it is making leaves very hard for hiding. Humans are seeing my feet poke out." the Wispian giggled a bit, though the fact had gotten him into trouble on more than one occasion. Well, not actual trouble, but Click generally took it that way. The paranoid little alien couldn't help but view things any other way. "Azlariel, who is being my friend, might I be asking you a question? The question being, are the humans looking for you as well? Or are they knowing?" 

[s-o-c-k-blog]

fantasy woodland bg 1 by joannastar-stock

[callmeclick]

[callmeclick]

"Hiding is being such a distraction. Now that I am not doing it, I am thinking that boredom has come back to be bothersome."

[astronomicalwonders]

A Wide Field View of Nebula M78

Interstellar dust clouds and glowing nebulae abound in the fertile constellation of Orion. One of the brightest, M78, is centered in this colorful, wide field view, covering an area north of Orion’s belt. At a distance of about 1,500 light-years, the bluish reflection nebula is around 5 light-years across. Its tint is due to dust preferentially reflecting the blue light of hot, young stars. Reflection nebula NGC 2071 is just to the top of M78. To the bottom of M78 and much more compact in appearance, the intriguing McNeil’s Nebula is a recently recognized variable nebula associated with the formation of a sun-like star. The remarkably deep exposure also brings out the region’s faint but pervasive reddish glow of atomic hydrogen gas.

Credit: NASA/Thomas V. Davis (tvdavisastropix.com)

[astronomicalwonders]

The Witchhead Nebula

"IC 2118, also known as Witch Head Nebula, is an extremely faint reflection nebula believed to be an ancient supernova remnant or gas cloud illuminated by nearby supergiant star Rigel in Orion. It lies in the Eridanus constellation, about 900 light-years from Earth. The nature of the dust particles, reflecting blue light better than red, is a factor in giving the Witch Head its blue color. Radio observations show substantial carbon monoxide emission throughout parts of IC 2118 an indicator of the presence of molecular clouds and star formation in the nebula. In fact candidates for pre-main sequence stars and some classic T-Tauri stars have been found deep within the nebula.”

Credit: NASA/Wikipedia/Steve Mazlin of starshadows.com

[arobito]

  That shift in the other alien’s demeanor, as brief as it had been, was worrying, again studying the other closely just to be sure of what was going on.

When Click’s grin is back, he hums briefly, allowing that to settle the worry and be the comfort it was supposed to be. He does tense in response to the hug, surprised, but finally returns the gesture, his own loose in lack of practice. “Yes, I’m fine.” Again, more humming, wanting to underscore the words and comfort the other as well as himself.

[callmeclick]

"Good! Brilliance! Spectacularum!" Click beamed, trying out some of the larger and more impressive words that he'd learned since his crash landing on the planet, yet as always, not quite hitting the mark. "I am always being most glad to hear you are being fine. Fine like wine, I have been hearing, though I am not quite knowing what it means. You are being my brother from the stars, and I am always wanting for your good way." A small, happy trill escaped his throat in the midst of his excitement.

"I am wishing I could tell you where I have been, but the places are being too many and I am not wanting to give away my better spots for hiding." He added on, realizing in his concern and reassurance, he'd neglected to answer that question for the other. "Not piles of leaves, I can say. They are making for good beds, but not disguises."

[arobito]

  With that babbling he has to pause in order to take in what had been said, nodding along with the words while remaining quiet, working through it as quickly as he could. “I do know. But it has been safe.”

For the most part, that was, most of the time not having had to worry about any of the others. Although… ”Where have you been? Are you sure there’s no need to worry?”

[callmeclick]

For a brief moment, Click actually dropped his chipper demeanor. Large eyes widened and looked skyward as he dived into his own mind, wanting to give the most accurate answer possible. Was there actually any need to worry? Really?

Probably, but Click couldn't quite remember a time when there wasn't something in the back of his head to worry about. He'd survived this long without it damaging his mood, there was no need for it to begin any time soon.

"Yes." He said confidently, grin reappearing, wide as it ever was, "Absolutely. I am being fine and safe and here. Like my words were saying, I would not be finding you again if I was thinking it might be bringing trouble to you." Without warning, the Wispian spread his arms and pulled the other into a brief, yet extremely joyous and genuine hug, hoping it did not put Azlariel off at all, but not stopping to take note if it did. "I am being such happiness to be speaking again. Truly and for always. You were never quite saying if you were being okay. Are you okay?" 

[arobito]

[callmeclick is the cutest pass it on]

[callmeclick]

[arobito]

[#YOU ARE TOO NICE #AND WE ARE NOT WORTHY OF IT

/stares at loudly]

[callmeclick]

[arobito]

  He blinks, humming briefly in confusion, before realizing what he’d accidentally implied. “That wasn’t… you are alright, that was what I was asking.”

He sounds apologetic even if his expression isn’t able to change, not having picked up on anyone out of the ordinary in the area yet.

[callmeclick]

"Yes! Yes I am promising to be quite alright. I was never not being alright. I am always alright!" Click babbled, happily, head nodding quite quickly. "You are not needing to worry, not ever. I am promising. I was only meaning that I was ducking my head and hiding away for some bits of time. No worries, not at all and not ever. Tell me how my friend Azlariel is doing! I am wanting to know that you have been alright also! Or if you haven't! I would be wanting to know that also, so that I may be fixing this problem, okay? Be telling me if you're not okay, because it is okay to say you aren't okay, okay?"