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WHAT HAPPENED TO MY DRAFTS
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*Jevil laughed, at that. The cackle was unsteady, though- and almost sounded uncertain…
Wᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇɴ, Sᴇᴀᴍʏ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴠɪsɪᴛ ᴍᴇ? Iꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ᴡᴀs ꜰʀᴇᴇ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ, ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ??
*He paused for a second, his grotesquely large smile suddenly tilting down at the corners as he stared.. His mask was wavering. Seems like he was, perhaps, a bit more emotional about this than he’d planned to be…
Jevil’s hesitation was unexpected, to say the least, another turn in this whirlwind reunion; the slight turning of his smile, just enough for Seam to pick up on, cluing the patchwork Darkner in on something deeper that he couldn’t quite identify. He always had known Jevil’s moods so well before that man had appeared, before the change had taken place.
What he didn’t know was why what hurt Jevil the most seemed to have been the idea that he had forgotten him. Perhaps it was his view of his imprisonment as freedom. Even still, Seam couldn’t imagine that he wasn’t angry with him for sealing him away in the first place.
He swallowed despite himself. ❝I wish I had a better reason for you but, frankly, I wasn’t able to. And I’ve always been a coward at heart; I couldn’t bear to try.❞ He couldn’t bear to see Jevil like that, really. He wasn’t sure he could stomach it. Even were he permitted to return to the castle, he should have found himself unable to go all the way down to that darkest cell and look on what his dear companion had become.
*A coward..
*Jevil’s smile entirely dropped, at that. One could practically see the gears turning as he thought it out- a coward, his Seam? It must be a joke. He’d always thought Seam to be powerful, infallible- especially after the old magician had managed to beat him, trick him, lock him away...
*Perhaps that bitter, angry feeling was returning. He hadn’t been truly angry in years... He’d given up, given in, to that laughter-laughter, chaos-chaos...
*Another expression began to take over. Something darker, yet darker.
Hᴀ! Hᴇᴇ, ᴜᴇᴇʜᴇᴇ, ᴀ ᴊᴏᴋᴇ, ᴀ ᴊᴇsᴛ! Tʜᴀᴛ’s ꜰᴜɴɴʏ, Sᴇᴀᴍ! Wʜʏ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s ʜɪʟᴀʀɪᴏᴜs, ʜɪʟᴀʀɪᴏᴜs!
*His laughter was wrong, was twisted- and when he began to step closer, the warning signs were clear. The fool was.. Gone, gone.
I’m at work right now, but I swear that I’m blocking everyone who reblogs my rps that is not a participant.
cha0scha0s:
Uᴇᴇ-ʜᴇᴇ, ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ? Wʜʏ, I ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀsᴛ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴜs ᴀɴᴅ FORGET ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅ!
*Though his laughter was quite loud, the clown’s demeanor didn’t quite match, and the smile he gave was more deranged than joyful. That, combined with the unsteady swirls pervading his eyes, was a clear indicator to just how unstable Jevil was in this moment.
Y'ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ.
It was evident that this was about to get into very dangerous, perhaps even violent territory. Seam had only seen that look on Jevil’s face once— on the darkest, ugliest day of his life. Of course he couldn’t put it behind him. All he could do was find ways to cope.
He shuddered, breath catching in his throat, his life hitching in his sunken chest. What a shameful figure he cut!
The patchwork Darkner gave a false start before he just barely managed to say, ❝I could never forget you.❞
*Jevil laughed, at that. The cackle was unsteady, though- and almost sounded uncertain...
Wᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇɴ, Sᴇᴀᴍʏ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴠɪsɪᴛ ᴍᴇ? Iꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ᴡᴀs ꜰʀᴇᴇ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ, ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ??
*He paused for a second, his grotesquely large smile suddenly tilting down at the corners as he stared.. His mask was wavering. Seems like he was, perhaps, a bit more emotional about this than he’d planned to be...
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SImilarly, what's the last thing that made you cry?
.. Mᴜsᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ sᴀᴅɴᴇss?
" Jevil ! Um , not to be a bother , but ! For the holidays , are there any gifts or anything you ' d want ? "
Gɪꜰᴛs, ʜᴍᴍ.. I’ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴍɪʟᴇ, sᴍɪʟᴇ! Uᴇᴇ-ʜᴇᴇ-ʜᴇᴇ!
What's the last thing that made you laugh so hard you could hardly breathe?
Wᴇʟʟ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ʟᴀᴜɢʜ ɪɴ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴡᴀʏ.. Wᴇʟʟ! I ᴛʜɪɴᴋ I sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴇs ɪɴᴠᴏʟᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴍᴀɢᴇ, ᴍᴀɢᴇ…
.. Iɴ ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ ᴡᴀʏ? I ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ sᴛɪʟʟ, sᴛɪʟʟ. Lᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴀ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴄɪɴᴇ I ᴀᴍ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ʜɪɢʜ ᴏɴ.
How Many Times Have You Heard Seam Purring
Mᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇs, ᴛɪᴍᴇs.. Iᴛ’s ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ, ʙᴇsɪᴅᴇs ʜɪs ʟᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ~!
What Did You Think of Each Of the Three Heroes
Oʜ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴜɴ, ꜰᴜɴ! I ᴅᴏ sᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ... I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ sᴏᴏɴ, sᴏᴏɴ!
What do you do when youre the saddest or the loneliest in your little freedom?
Sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ I ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ꜰʀᴇᴇ, ꜰʀᴇᴇ!
.. Iᴛ's ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ. Bᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴅ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴀssᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴏꜰ ᴏxʏɢᴇɴ! Uᴇᴇ-ʜᴇᴇ!..
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*Oh, what a mess, mess he’d gotten himself into. Ordinarily, Jevil wasn’t two inches tall- but for some reason, he couldn’t adjust his size as he normally could..
*Which meant that, yes, he was quite small. Pocket-sized, one might even say.
Oʜ, ꜰɪᴅᴅʟᴇsᴛɪᴄᴋs..
The jester was in awe of how small the other was. So Tiny! It wouldn’t be fair for him to be big, so he shrunk down to the other’s size. He slowly floated over to him and plopped his bottom the ground. He tilted his head up, wagging his tail.
“May I join your little game!? If it’s not a game, we can make into one!” Jevil grinned friendly at him and tilted his head to the side, causing his bells to slightly jiggle.
*Jevil blinked a few times as his counterpart drew near, then beamed excitedly when he, too, shrunk down.
Oʜ, ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ! A ɢᴀᴍᴇ, ɢᴀᴍᴇ! Wʜᴀᴛ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ɢᴀᴍᴇ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ?
*Where he’d once been annoyed, now he was just excited, bouncing from foot to foot as his tail wagged rapidly in his joy.
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*Music, today! Today was a musical day. Though Jevil couldn’t hear anything with his ears, well, he could hear with his mind! He rose from where he’d been asleep on the floor of his freedom, humming a gentle tune to himself before bouncing on his heels and grinning as he sang.
*He started slow, tapping his feet forward and back before singing loudly and beginning to dance- it was primarily an almost swing-style dance, but he was a bit too unstable to keep tempo with himself and ended up mostly bouncing off the walls.
Mᴀʀᴄʜ ᴡɪɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ Aᴘʀɪʟ sʜᴏᴡᴇʀs Mᴀᴋᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ꜰᴏʀ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ Mᴀʏ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀs Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs Jᴜɴᴇ, ᴀ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ!
*It seems he was making enough ruckus to be heard quite well.. Even upstairs.
Soft, muffled humming could be heard indeed from the floor below. Not that Lancer was aware there even WAS a ‘basement’ in this area of the castle. How strange. Should he investigate? Sticking out his tongue in concentration, he took out his messy little notebook and crayon.
Hung out with King Dad and 'buzzed off’? Check
Pestered Lesser Dad to listen to his new remix of cartoon splat effects? Check.
Boss the Ruddins into rolling around on the floor with him like a complete and utter fool until the Hathys tripped over them? Check
He had a clear schedule today, so away he goes to investigate! But then, a new sound! Was that… singing? Strange, ridiculously loud, and obnoxious singing? The prince tilted his head like a confused puppy while tapping his chin. Surely no one would be down there, could they? The elevator he was told to never go near wasn’t guarded right now, and he was out of sight. A coy grin appeared on Lancer’s face as he waltzed his way to the elevator and stepped inside. The ???? floor? Of course! The mysterious 'basement!’ The door opens, and he steps out.
Dark corridor leading to stairs, dimly lit torches hanging on the wall, a cell at the end of the path. What could go wrong?
* Hee hee hee… Helloooooooo down there! I can hear yoooouuu!!!
*At first, Jevil just kept to his dancing- but then he heard a voice that was so tantalizingly familiar.. But he couldn’t tell who it was, it had just been too long. Skidding to a halt in front of the bars to his cage, he squinted out as his singing turned to mere humming.
Uᴇᴇ-ʜᴇᴇ, ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ I ʜᴇᴀʀ? A ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅs ᴍᴇ, ᴍᴇ?
*Now, perhaps this caged fool wasn’t the most exciting sight- but the room behind him, shifting, spinning, made the glow of his eyes stand out in just an eerie enough manner as to hint towards his usual madness.
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*Music, today! Today was a musical day. Though Jevil couldn’t hear anything with his ears, well, he could hear with his mind! He rose from where he’d been asleep on the floor of his freedom, humming a gentle tune to himself before bouncing on his heels and grinning as he sang.
*He started slow, tapping his feet forward and back before singing loudly and beginning to dance- it was primarily an almost swing-style dance, but he was a bit too unstable to keep tempo with himself and ended up mostly bouncing off the walls.
Mᴀʀᴄʜ ᴡɪɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ Aᴘʀɪʟ sʜᴏᴡᴇʀs Mᴀᴋᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ꜰᴏʀ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ Mᴀʏ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀs Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs Jᴜɴᴇ, ᴀ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ!
*It seems he was making enough ruckus to be heard quite well.. Even upstairs.
shit.