Let The Show Begin

"When all the stars are ready, the real fun begins~."((Indie RP blog for Mr. K or Mr. Kite. The character is owned by Mr-Tea-and-Crumpets on Deviantart))Magic Anon: None

[chaoticringmaster]

Thin, pale fingers traced the perfectly molded stone column as Kite passed. A feeling sat heavy in his gut and deeper still into the gem locked about his throat. A sensation often seen as an omen. 

An Ill Omen. 

Even in the labyrinthian fortress that was his realm, such things reached in through the ripples of it like a soft breeze. Kite’s gaze was locked on the gem at the top of his cane as he somewhat hoped it would show him a vision of what caused such a negative sensation to snake its way into his core, his being. 

“What have you done now, Dear Brother?”

[chaoticringmaster]

☕ (*shoots back*)

@thecorruptedhope but Coffee

The tea that was placed before him was so... plain.

It smelled sweet, not sickeningly so, but still enough to have a bite to it. The scent was that of vanilla but with a citrus tinge to it, that stung the nose. It was pure white like coffee but with the soft dusting of espresso underneath.

The mug was just as bland, an ivory white with black splotches like marble despite the fact that this was certainly only porcelain. It wasn't hot to the touch but cold like ice. Seeing nothing inherently wrong with at least trying it, Kite lifted the mug and took a sip.

Violent cutting citrus pierced through his tastebuds and the conflicting creaminess of the concoction paired with the bitterness of coffee made the guardian gag. Somehow it was still too sweet despite the bite of the citrus and coffee. How was that even possible?? It was sickening.

Kite promptly poured the "coffee" out.

[lv2tactician]

Send me “ ☕ “ for my muse to drink tea uniquely flavored after your muse, and I’ll tell you what my muse tastes!

in addition, i may also add how much it would heal my muse depending on their relationship with yours!

inspired by deltarune chapter 2.

[chaoticringmaster]

[chaoticringmaster]

What Does Your Muse’s Soul Look Like?

Tagging: You

Tagged By: Stole it

[chaoticringmaster]

thecorruptedhope​:

“TRY AND TOUCH ME AND I WILL BREAK YOUR FINGERS.”

[chaoticringmaster]

“Despite him not being close enough to the height range, I’d love to throw my broken sibling again.” 

“We could make a GAME out of it even!!” 

[chaoticringmaster]

“Ha.”

[roskaarotta]

                       INTO THE FLAME, INTO THE FIRE.                       WITH NO REGARD FOR A THING.                FUCK THAT, I’M THE LORD OF THE GAME.

[chaoticringmaster]

thecorruptedhope​:

It was hard to distinguish between if Corrupt was there or not through the panic, through the daze.  Corrupts coughing could be heard still as he felt the pressure on him lessened, shifting in the grasp though he was losing it quickly..Apparition could feel this of course.

“”let me go.” was the only thing he said a mixture of blood and tears mingled down his face. Apparition knew with this would leave them BOTH dead and after all this time –

Obscured by the pink elephants, Corrupts skin went from snow white turned to void black with some scattered moments of white static lines. Lenny as this was happening gave a frown “No! He then with a swift motion of their hands made a circle around kite to at least TRY to prevent him from going any further with his shenanigans.

“Kite as much as I like to have fun, play games. This isn’t one I want to!” he raised their voice for once…serious. “We haven’t seen ivan in years and years and next I see you LIKE THIS! both of you like that! This isn’t a service this is a mess even you shouldn’t cause!”

“JUST calm down until jury comes. She should already be on her way, but, in the mean time I’m not fighting you but I’m not letting you go either.”

as Kite and Henderson talked the shape of Inverted started to try and claw his way out of Kites grasp with new found vigor.

As if on cue, a portal split open and out stepped the smaller form of Jury. Eyes set on the mess before her, the best she could muster was a sigh through her nose as smoke wisped out from her pipe.

“I should have figured as much.” The smaller guardian muttered as she scanned the scene. “The two of you have been missing for a while but I thought Kite would’ve been over this by now. Ivan on the other hand...” Her attention was drawn to the space behind the wall. If his condition was too bad, she may not be able to help. But the question was, would she? 

Kite looked to the newly arrived guardian of Life and seemed to only get angrier somehow. 

“Oh Good! Are you here to gang up on me?! I don’t care what E wants, I want to end this irritation!” Kite barked. “I’ll fight you all if I must!” 

[chaoticringmaster]

thecorruptedhope​:

Corrupt found himself running with his two legs, it was loud not only on the current battle field Kite MADE but also in his head. Apparition telling him to DODGE, RUN, TAKE COVER, ATTACK. This was the erratic thinking of two people trying to get through in one body but Kite was ferocious.

Last time they had a fight he had the guts and enough adrenaline to get through the endeavor, not now though. Corrupt finding himself getting caught up in the ground twisting, churning keeping his footing rocky at best.

“Just let me take control! and WE WILL GET THROUGH THIS!” Apparition yelled as he was visible within blinks to kite. Here and there a second Ivan seemed to dance around him. Eventually he felt under him give way and suddenly he couldn’t move. “NO. NONONO.” he yelled, he pleaded before AGONY.  He felt something start to strain him, the pressure– His mind was spiraling wanting to get out how he could before–

CRACK static, the pain was…immeasurable and he could hear absolutely nothing but his own screaming. A cough of blackened blood spattered onto the rock hand as his throat gave out, breathing was eratic and fast.

he was going to past out at this rate.

HE needed to get out HE nEED ED TO GET OUT– “CORRUPT Calm DOWN” “OUT I WANT OUT.”

“LET.” “ME.” “GO.”

—

A ping…within the world Death was in, so far away… Henderson gave a motion to blink, well if they could that was but he had these hard BUTTON eyes! They could possibly change the eyes sure but he liked them, regardless though his job was..here. “What…is that.” Death tilted their head for a moment, lifting his scythe and just striking down ripping a portal open. The energy coming from it…scared him mostly for the fact it felt so wrong but familiar. Well, he was still on duty and even if they had things to finish E wouldn’t possibly punish them for tracing this abnormality.

Henderson pushed themselves through to a horrible scene one they had not…well did not want to remember. Their eyes focused on someone they haven’t seen in so…sooo long. “Ivan! Wh-what-” their gaze then settled onto Kite now knowing the source, Chaos seemed so..INTENT on damage here. Henderson with a very slick motion opened a portal getting closer and then created a whole wall of baloon pink elephants. Obscuring his vision would be one thing but he’s not stupid… “Kite! Stop! You’re KILLING HIM!” A plush hand would forcefully yank his shoulder back.

Chaos was thriving with the suffering of his brother. No...Not anymore. Corrupt was as good as dead. As he should be. 

“LET YOU GO?! Why would I do that~?! I’d prefer to crush you until that blood of yours PAINTS MY WALLS! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” He cackled, ensuring the hand crushed him even further. The pressure was lightened as Kite lost sight of his target from the wall of elephants. Oh of course! That Fool is here too?! Aggravating! 

He was pulled away by Henderson, whipping around to face the guardian of Death with a snarl. Kite was haggard, his hair was a fray and his clothes less than performance presentable but he didn’t seem to care. The gem at his neck bore a crack down its middle, the swirl within it seeming even more wild than usual. 

“Back Off Henderson, I’m doing us All a Service~!” The blond spat. “Unless you’d like to have the same done to you~? I’d love to crush You under my heel for all you’ve done!” 

[chaoticringmaster]

Near Death Experience (Closed RP @thecorruptedhope )

Kite had easily pinned down where Corrupt had scurried off too, making his way there swiftly to once again attempt to seek revenge. While he cared not for the fallen guardian’s guilt or angst, he still sought vengeance. Damaging Chaos’ face and tearing out his eye was simply a step too far.

For a time, he’d grown restless. His instincts were crawling to the surface and made Kite’s actions more and more unhinged. His hunt came to the opposing guardian, unleashing volleys of attacks many decades in the making. Of course, there were repercussions.

His gem was cracked, further driving the guardian into madness and fury. A rabid animal released from its cage to feast on its prey. This was all he could sanely focus on as Chaos squeezed Corrupt using a massive stone hand he’d summoned. A cruel mirror? Perhaps but he was out for blood.

[chaoticringmaster]

“I can’t help but feel... overwhelming Satisfaction~.”

[chaoticringmaster]

“How presumptuous of you to believe I was dead! I am quite alive and very much Thriving~.”

[chaoticringmaster]

A tear in reality appeared within the luxurious realm. In stepped the guardian of this place, Chaos, or Mr. K. As he made his way back to the space he called home, NixPlix’s once fallen petals came back instantly. A sign that the world he’d emerged from was long since gone. It was his own fault but Chaos was unbothered as it was his purpose after all.

The realm he called home was dusty and just as empty as it always was. Kite hadn’t seen his siblings or E in what felt like an eon but wasn’t very interested in actually bothering to. All that waited there was lectures and reprimands that the guardian would rather avoid. This world was his and where he felt most comfortable.

Making his way deeper into the dimension, he easily arrived in his room and visibly relaxed. From the outside, this realm was a maze but was easily navigable by himself and a little less so by the other guardians. This made things so much more secluded and allowed for some sort of peace.

The guardian removed his cape and hat, hanging them on a rack before snapping his fingers and causing his outfit to swap from a colorful suit to a comfortable set of pajamas. Without hesitation, Kite flopped onto the bed and groaned.

“Home sweet home...”

[ivaninverted]

@chaoticringmaster​

      Ivan took a deep breath. It has been so--SO long since he’s even thought on doing this. He can’t turn back, he has to do this for his own sake too. He realized how unhealthy this was, he has to be more honest with himself. He pat his face a couple of times, huffing to let out any more hesitations before quickly making the portal before he’d change his mind.

      Seeing Kite’s world on the other side, all the chaos and distortions everywhere....

      Yeah, he was already thinking on turning back now. But he’s already done so much. Just opening up this portal without letting Kite know was already out of character for him. Walking on through, Ivan began to walk about, looking for his brother and calling out for him. “Kite!! Kite, are you here!!?” He walked everywhere, high and low, walking on the sky to swimming on land. It took him a while before he’d finally walk into a circus tent.

      And in that tent, he saw a small goat. One with his usual hat and attire on. Even Mixplix was on it. That’s odd. Walking over to it, Ivan knelt down and smiled at the other. “Hello..Are you..perhaps Kite’s pet? I don’t think he ever had one before. You must be very special.” He smiled softly, giving a gentle pat on their head.

[chaoticringmaster]

ivaninverted

     It was more than enough to answer Ivan, honestly. Though, now the Guardian has to take the time to think on it, honestly. How he should take this answer and how he should move forward with it. He hated him so much then, that much has always been true it seems. He just never thought that there was also jealousy involved in the mix. Without having much thought, Ivan even thought aloud.

     “I always thought that was you in the spot light. I thought either you were the favorite, or E just cherished us all. I don’t really do much after all, compared to the lot of you..Ms. Jury, Mr. Henderson, even you. You all have done a lot and even have abilities that benefits the world than I do. I was never jealous of it, however. I was fine with just being the one to talk to the mortals and helping whoever and however I can. Learning from Ms. Jury has especially been helpful to me. Henderson can sometimes be a strange one to interact with–but you had always been the one I looked up to.”

     “I never agreed on those actions, of course. How can I when I’m the complete opposite of you? But you also have this confidence in you, you always know what you’re doing. I admired that a lot. Though I also felt bad on only disliking you every time I bring you up in conversations here and there. There are even moments I’m paired up with you in certain areas for some reason. I would go on these ventures with you and well..Honestly, everything is still tangled up and jumbled too much for me to have a clear answer for myself. I suppose I’m just desperate to try and find common ground with you. To be an equal in some way with you, like I am with Jury and even Henderson..”

“E never favored my methods. I’m too overzealous and mistakably built the platform that made him so loved. I made such large messes that he always had to clean. It was ironic, really.” Kite removed his hat to pat MixPlix on the head. “I did everything I could to be seen as better. But it never really worked. I was just making pointless messes.”

Thinking about all of it made Kite’s blood boil but there was a quell in it that was seemingly provided by his realm. Was pouring all of this out helping? Of course not. That couldn’t be the case. 

“I’m surprised you ever looked up to me. I’d think that you would essentially hate me so much that you looked down on me. Guess I was wrong.”

[ivaninverted]

@chaoticringmaster​

      Ivan took a deep breath. It has been so--SO long since he’s even thought on doing this. He can’t turn back, he has to do this for his own sake too. He realized how unhealthy this was, he has to be more honest with himself. He pat his face a couple of times, huffing to let out any more hesitations before quickly making the portal before he’d change his mind.

      Seeing Kite’s world on the other side, all the chaos and distortions everywhere....

      Yeah, he was already thinking on turning back now. But he’s already done so much. Just opening up this portal without letting Kite know was already out of character for him. Walking on through, Ivan began to walk about, looking for his brother and calling out for him. “Kite!! Kite, are you here!!?” He walked everywhere, high and low, walking on the sky to swimming on land. It took him a while before he’d finally walk into a circus tent.

      And in that tent, he saw a small goat. One with his usual hat and attire on. Even Mixplix was on it. That’s odd. Walking over to it, Ivan knelt down and smiled at the other. “Hello..Are you..perhaps Kite’s pet? I don’t think he ever had one before. You must be very special.” He smiled softly, giving a gentle pat on their head.

[chaoticringmaster]

ivaninverted

     “You don’t..?”

     While it would usually upset him to no end knowing this, Ivan took a moment to at least hear him out first. The more he talked about his work..honestly, in a way, he was understanding what he meant. It’s scary of course–especially with how much he’s smiling just thinking about the destruction he could cause. It’s like how Ivan felt when he’s able to help someone. How happy it makes him that he’s able to help them in their time of need. It’s..really odd.

     “It comes naturally.” He muttered, looking to the ground as he was thinking on this a little more. “Then..I..suppose I’m mostly asking for when..he was more like me..did you hate me through it all? You call me brother but that concept is still confusing to me. You’d always say how the mortal concepts are inferior and yet you use the term brother. Unless you only use this for fun?”

Kite fiddled with his cane a bit, holding it behind his back. It may’ve just been that he was in his own realm but the chaos in his mind was eerily calm. In a way, it was a break. 

“Mortal concepts are very much inferior. They change so much with time that there’s really no point in keeping track of it.” He puts a hand over his gem. “I did. I truly did. Now, it’s more of a mortal fear. He was always E’s favorite. So special, so kind, so... too forgiving. Being a man of the spotlight, I craved that attention.”

“When he left for his final venture, it seemed as if he came back changed somehow. Perhaps it tested him too much. I guess the violence of battle was a little much for him.” Kite began to pace around the ring. “I pushed him too far and we collided. I scorched his back beyond recognition and he tore me to pieces with barely any hope of regenerating anew. Lost my sight in my right eye but it was worth it to see him torn from that pedestal and almost remade. I call you brother because it is what I’m used to. Perhaps you’re slightly more deserving of that title.”

“Does that answer your question?” The guardian paused in his pacing to look to Ivan, a faint smile on his face.