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Suddenly a paper manifests near Timekeeper. "Hey, it's me. Calliope! HAHAHA! You should know me, right???? Alright, so I have a question. Do you think that there's ever been a predecessor to your position? Like, was there a timekeeper?"

Time: "...Suspicious timing, Calliope." "I'm the only one there's been. But I got my power from another being and that power could go to another as well. I've seen visions of the potential future timekeepers to come. But for them to exist, to put it simply; I would have to no longer be around."

#hehhehe.

OOC: Reboot

(I’m gonna reboot this, I just need to figure out how to EDIT SIDE BLOGS ON PC RIP)

ask-mun-c10v3rs-ocs

(Open RP)

"Animalistic tendencies."

It was all a blur. The shine of the spotlights, the screaming, the cheering..all a blur. Blood was everywhere. Beyond it was the remains of the ringmaster. His head was clean off his shoulders. Claw marks were everywhere on the corpse.

Musicorum, the singing hybrid, her mouth agape and tears streaming down her cheeks, was among the carnage, her claws and teeth covered in a dark crimson that wasn't hers. She was frozen with fear as the crowd screamed and ran out in different directions.

The broken up monster was still there.

Do you want to talk to her?

{Y/N}

Tagging: @nekokitty21 @the-tinyflamedemon @the-seduction-anon @bad-wolf-moment @chloespyglass @petcove/@chooseyourmuse @fieldxfmuses @alonetravelingghost @multianime-hell @multimusehaven and anyone else who wishes to join.

chloesguild

Chloe had come, not because she wanted to see abused creatures perform for the crowd, but because her friends dragged her along. She had seen everything, including the death of the ring master.

She was the only one who didn't leave. Instead, she quietly approched the creature, worry on her face. "Its okay.." She murmured, trying to look as unthreatening as possible.

ask-mun-c10v3rs-ocs

She looked at Chloe. "I..I didn't mean it..." She Whimpered softly. "It was a Accident...I swear...!"

chloesguild

"I.. I believe you." She replied, quietly giving her a hug. "I am not mad at you at all....."

ask-mun-c10v3rs-ocs

(Open RP)

"Animalistic tendencies."

It was all a blur. The shine of the spotlights, the screaming, the cheering..all a blur. Blood was everywhere. Beyond it was the remains of the ringmaster. His head was clean off his shoulders. Claw marks were everywhere on the corpse.

Musicorum, the singing hybrid, her mouth agape and tears streaming down her cheeks, was among the carnage, her claws and teeth covered in a dark crimson that wasn't hers. She was frozen with fear as the crowd screamed and ran out in different directions.

The broken up monster was still there.

Do you want to talk to her?

{Y/N}

Tagging: @nekokitty21 @the-tinyflamedemon @the-seduction-anon @bad-wolf-moment @chloespyglass @petcove/@chooseyourmuse @fieldxfmuses @alonetravelingghost @multianime-hell @multimusehaven and anyone else who wishes to join.

chloesguild

Chloe had come, not because she wanted to see abused creatures perform for the crowd, but because her friends dragged her along. She had seen everything, including the death of the ring master.

She was the only one who didn't leave. Instead, she quietly approched the creature, worry on her face. "Its okay.." She murmured, trying to look as unthreatening as possible.

gigglygamer

Reblog if Fan Fics are just as valid as Fan Art

Affirmation for writers, please!!

Likes do nothing!!

ask-gonta-dr

@Chloespyglass Can I hug you???? Because you baby as all hecc

“Sure! You can hug Gonta! But…Gonta not “baby”. Gonta teenager!”

@chloespyglass

chloesguild

Chloe smiled, giving him the tightest hug a noodly 5'7 kid could manage with Gonta.

catsbeaversandducks

“No.”

By 魏大葱有木瓜

cooking-with-despair

@chloespyglass Oh, hello DespIr Teruteru. I know Gonta pretty well. Nice to meet ya :D

“Howdy! Pleasure meetin’ you, too! Any friend of Gonta’s is a friend of mine, I’d say!”

“So, tell me, who do I have the honor of speakin’ to today?”

@chloespyglass

chloesguild

“The name’s Chloe Spyglass. This may sound weird as hell but I’m a dimensional traveler.”

She gave a small, awkward laugh. “I’m also a author. Sometimes I bring Gonta some bugs from different dimensions! He LOVES when he sees the weird shit I find.”

She laughed for a little bit before giving the chef a small, slightly lustfull look. “So, how about you~”

cooking-with-despair

“A dimensional traveler, huh? Like that British dude with the telephone box?” He rarely believed what he couldn’t plainly see with his own two eyes, but he saw no harm in humoring the girl. “Ain’t that somethin’? Ever sample any cuisine you can’t find here on Earth?”

Teruteru began to entertain the thought more and more. He envisioned himself as an entrant in an intergalactic cooking competition, preparing strange and exotic ingredients to be served to alien judges – not to mention winning the hearts of countless cosmic cuties.

“I wanna meet a cute alien…”

But, realizing that Chloe expected an answer from him, he ceased his space expedition and landed back to Earth. “Oh, uh, right! It’s been, y’know, business as usual at the restaurant. A steady stream of good-lookin’ customers to please is all I could ever want – but, y’know, they’re all good-lookin’ to me.”

chloesguild

Chloe laughed. “Yeah, just like that, but with a space ship. I might have to show you some day!” Suddenly, her phone rung. “Uh.. excuse me for a second..”

She pulled out her phone. Teruteru could loudly hear a hiss. “Hey! Claude, it’s okay..” Chloe turned around, showing a face time with what seemed to be a demonic entity. “HE TRIED TO HURT YOU?” The creature yelled. “Hey… Claude… shhhh… shhhh…. everything’s honna be alright.” It took a while, but eventually the creature quieted. The call ended, and Chloe turned back around.

“Sorry about that! I was not expecting Claude to show up like that. Now than, about your question of unique cruisine..” It seemed like that sitaution was common to her. “Honestly, I can be picky at times, but I LOVE this delicacy that can be found only in specificly this one dimension.. I think it was called Urfm? They had a city called Urn and I met a girl there who looked like me and gave me this AMAZING choclate truffle! It’s a mixture of Dark, White, and Milk, and with a hint of cinnamon, and it somehow tastes good with all of those components.”

cooking-with-despair

The chef blinked several times, mystified. Even when he was suddenly face-to-face with this strange creature on the other side of the screen, he felt more curiosity than fear. “Was that, uh, one of your extradimensional friends?” The way Claude reacted to Teruteru’s presence, he should probably have been more worried about his near future, but he never did have a strong sense of self-preservation.

“I hardly fancy myself a chocolatier, but that does sound bold! Decadent, even. But when I say somethin’ you can’t find on Earth, I mean somethin’ more along the lines of extraterrestrial animals, or plants, or spices.” He took out his recipe book and a pen, eager to jot down anything of interest. “I really wanna take my cookin’ to the next level, y’know? I gotta try cookin’ somethin’ that’s totally exotic.”

chloesguild

"I know right? I also tried a particular dish that was made up of the meat of this one creature, it forgot it's name, that looked like a mix between a turtle and a crocodile, and some basil and I think sesame seeds? It tasted oddly spicy. Spicy isn't my thing, but if I get more of that meat than I will certainly give it to you!" Chloe paused for a little bit, poking around her memories. "Of course... some of the stuff I tasted turned out to be illegal, at least in my standards. What tasted like regular beed turned out to be from a bovine-like species that could talk. I threw up right away."

finofilipino

snatch-daddy

Give humanity an inhospitable environment to live in and we’ll have fun showing you how cold it is.

cooking-with-despair

@chloespyglass Oh, hello DespIr Teruteru. I know Gonta pretty well. Nice to meet ya :D

“Howdy! Pleasure meetin’ you, too! Any friend of Gonta’s is a friend of mine, I’d say!”

“So, tell me, who do I have the honor of speakin’ to today?”

@chloespyglass

chloesguild

“The name’s Chloe Spyglass. This may sound weird as hell but I’m a dimensional traveler.”

She gave a small, awkward laugh. “I’m also a author. Sometimes I bring Gonta some bugs from different dimensions! He LOVES when he sees the weird shit I find.”

She laughed for a little bit before giving the chef a small, slightly lustfull look. “So, how about you~”

cooking-with-despair

“A dimensional traveler, huh? Like that British dude with the telephone box?” He rarely believed what he couldn’t plainly see with his own two eyes, but he saw no harm in humoring the girl. “Ain’t that somethin’? Ever sample any cuisine you can’t find here on Earth?”

Teruteru began to entertain the thought more and more. He envisioned himself as an entrant in an intergalactic cooking competition, preparing strange and exotic ingredients to be served to alien judges – not to mention winning the hearts of countless cosmic cuties.

“I wanna meet a cute alien…”

But, realizing that Chloe expected an answer from him, he ceased his space expedition and landed back to Earth. “Oh, uh, right! It’s been, y’know, business as usual at the restaurant. A steady stream of good-lookin’ customers to please is all I could ever want – but, y’know, they’re all good-lookin’ to me.”

chloesguild

Chloe laughed. "Yeah, just like that, but with a space ship. I might have to show you some day!" Suddenly, her phone rung. "Uh.. excuse me for a second.."

She pulled out her phone. Teruteru could loudly hear a hiss. "Hey! Claude, it's okay.." Chloe turned around, showing a face time with what seemed to be a demonic entity. "HE TRIED TO HURT YOU?" The creature yelled. "Hey... Claude... shhhh... shhhh.... everything's honna be alright." It took a while, but eventually the creature quieted. The call ended, and Chloe turned back around.

"Sorry about that! I was not expecting Claude to show up like that. Now than, about your question of unique cruisine.." It seemed like that sitaution was common to her. "Honestly, I can be picky at times, but I LOVE this delicacy that can be found only in specificly this one dimension.. I think it was called Urfm? They had a city called Urn and I met a girl there who looked like me and gave me this AMAZING choclate truffle! It's a mixture of Dark, White, and Milk, and with a hint of cinnamon, and it somehow tastes good with all of those components."

cooking-with-despair

@chloespyglass Oh, hello DespIr Teruteru. I know Gonta pretty well. Nice to meet ya :D

“Howdy! Pleasure meetin’ you, too! Any friend of Gonta’s is a friend of mine, I’d say!”

“So, tell me, who do I have the honor of speakin’ to today?”

@chloespyglass

chloesguild

"The name's Chloe Spyglass. This may sound weird as hell but I'm a dimensional traveler."

She gave a small, awkward laugh. "I'm also a author. Sometimes I bring Gonta some bugs from different dimensions! He LOVES when he sees the weird shit I find."

She laughed for a little bit before giving the chef a small, slightly lustfull look. "So, how about you~"

kiyo-shingucci

EVENT: Kidnapped

Kiyo’s apartment could be found messy and ransacked, it looked like there could have been a fight that occurred. The anthropologist is nowhere to be seen, but on the table there is a note, so you read it?

@ask-the-64th-class @ask-blossomingvoices @ask-the-ultimate-mage @ask-the-robot-of-hope @theultimatemoralcompass

chloesguild

Chloe picked up the note, inspecting it carefully.

b-random

When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’

imgayitsok

welcome-to-the-sinners-ball-dea

God bless drag queens.

videk

I will always reblog this

milesjai-deactivated20190613

Whenever drag queens are present, you best believe they will save the fuckin day.

sonicghost

Oh fuck yes.

carlocomarcho

lestrvde-deactivated20140818

If this isn’t on your blog I’m judging you.

hunter-avenger-consulter-grimm

Every time a bell rings, a drag queen gets his wings.

sal-reblogs-deactivated20170717

omg, this post <3

deathandsaints

@genoshaisforlovers

distressed-honking

God bless the drag queens tbh

starfirette

I am forever going to reblog this

frzntrx

I’m not gay, but I have to reblog this

x-iced-coffee-x

@ terfs, what were you saying about ‘men in dresses forcing you to have sex with them’ bc trans women and drag queens are gaurdian angels and I’m pretty sure this confirms it.