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💿 Independent & Private DELTARUNE OC 💿

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🚼 👏 Indie and Scarlette Indie and Scarlette Indie a

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Eri

So being a living glitch born from parents who really don’t want their powers to corrupt or glitch other darkners, needless to say little Eri is a little more stressed than your average tot. But she’s also grown into someone deeply empathetic and wanting to help.

In spite of how it looks, her glitchy side isn’t painful for her, and it alone can’t corrupt anyone. Her body is just. Like that. She moves a lot like Vanellope, sorta teleporting from place to place with ease. She’s quiet and tries to be unintrusive, but is a lot more open when she’s in a good mood. Her favorite things are pastel colours and candies.

#{A Garden of Roses}#{A BABY A BABY A BABYYYYYYYYYYY-}

straightflush

🚼 flushed emoji

send me a 🚼 and a ship any two muses (one from your roster and one from mine) and I’ll use a doll-maker to design what I think a child between our two muses would look like.

scara’s family line is full of surprises, some positive and others negative. when Gemma and Nini were born as a pair, it was a lot to swallow at first. two children at the same time ? could they handle that much responsibility ?

a few years pass, and aside from the initial shock, things go relatively well. these fraternal twins are joined at the hip, being each others’ best friend since the day they were born. both twins are intelligent and well-mannered, though the clear distinction in their personalities makes it easy to tell them apart.

gemma is outgoing and headstrong, while nini is quiet and keeps to themself most of the time. while gemma prefers simple foods like chicken nuggets and fries, nini’s always had a more refined palate and enjoys things like sushi. their minds seem interconnected; if one twin knows something, the other is sure to remember it too, even if they weren’t around to hear that information. nobody knows why this is.

finally, they enjoy a little bit of mischief, as a treat. make sure you check your shoelaces aren’t tied together as you stand up.

#{A Garden of Roses}#straightflush #{THOSE ARE BABIES RIGHT HERE..........}#{I love theM}

💿 [ @ladiescallmecapn ] greeted:

"Yo. Got a bag of Bagel Holes for ya."

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[Idle Chatter||Ask Answered]#ladiescallmecapn #{DYTFUH HE DOESNT KNOW IF THIS IS A BIT OR NOT}

ladiescallmecapn:

“Yeah, troubling’s one word for it. I went straight back to report back to the others, and Sweet went out like a beat booster on a mission, saying he’s gonna scout ‘em out. I say we gotta get their guard down, so me and K_K’re going to do a little informational warfare. Bagel style. You feel me?”

As if there was much to stretch, Cap’n moved to limber himself up for something rigorous.

“I still gotta offer, Indie. Are you sure ya don’t wanna camp out in our little shop? Queen and her crew never show up over there. We usually have a pretty good handle of Lightners... If push comes to shove, though? We’ve been working on some sick jams that the three of us can pull together… If I can get Sweet to stop running ahead all the time, aheh.”

WELL, IT EASES him some to know that the three of them seem to have some sort of plan, at least. And, knowing what he does about the trio, it was unlikely they would leave Sweet to fend alone long enough to get in any real trouble. Stance relaxing, Indie starts to piece together an idea a backup or two for himself... but finds his thoughts halted in the next moment at the other darkner’s offer ( and not for the first time ).

Wistfully, he smiles, the button on his chest betraying his answer before he speaks.

❝... It is kind of you to worry about me, truly, but I am afraid my mind has not changed. You said work was slow; I don’t imagine having a face like mine around would be very good for business, hmm?❞

The question is rhetorical, of course. He knows full well that such a detail was nothing that Cap’n was worried about. Rather, it is a flimsy excuse to cover his more serious concern. Rebels or not, Cap’n and his friends were good people who deserved much more than to be lumped in with the likes of him ( never mind how much he also dislikes the idea of imposing on the three of them )...

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[On the Move||RP]#💿 [Default Verse]#ladiescallmecapn

ladiescallmecapn:

“It’s a MONSTER. He SAID it was a ‘surprise’ for the big Queenie? We’ll just have to see how she feels exactly about that.”

He furrows his button-brows, however, just processing what Indie’d said. It was common terminology that every Darkner was familiar with, but it wasn’t as though he’d ever encountered one before in-person.

“A… lightner? What would a lightner be doing in Cyber City? He just sorta seemed like a weirdo…”

“…Well, spark me. I guess that explains those weird new programs I saw earlier. Like, three more of them I haven’t seen cornered a fourth one and Queen snatched her right up.”

INDIE DOESN’T OFFER any ideas as to why a lightner ( or multiple ) would be here; after all, it wasn’t as if he knew any better than Cap’n did. Instead, he focuses more rightfully so on the information offered after.

Three more... cornered another...? Had Cap’n witnessed some sort of mutiny? What did the queen want with these lightners, anyway? The idea causes a concerned knot in his chest, and Indie’s eye flicks away for a moment as his chewing slows.

❝That... is somewhat frightening news, friend. The last thing the city needs is more of Queen’s minions running around. It’s hard enough to keep our heads down as it is... Have you told your friends about seeing that, yet? I can’t imagine this won’t be trouble, sooner or later.❞

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[On the Move||RP]#💿 [Default Verse]#ladiescallmecapn

Shop

|| Indie, as evidenced by art and such beforehand, acts as a shopkeeper! To some, this is obviously for code, but to others ( Namely Kris and their party if Indie is unlocked ) he does sell a few other things!

There are a few quirks about his shop; he sells one weapon and one type of equipment, and only ONE of each ( seeing as he is unable to reliably make more than that ).

Another quirk is that Indie is not able to be sold to, and instead offers various hints about in-game secrets and advice on any current objectives.

There is a dialogue option in the shop to attempt to buy cheat codes, but selecting it causes Indie to turn the option down before offering a different alternative. Graphics, Item info, and dialogue under the cut!

#💿[Source Code||Headcanons]#shop #items

ladiescallmecapn:

IMPRESSED BY THE OTHER’S REFLEXES, Cap offers Indie a little whistle and a clap as if to say, ‘nice one.’ He was on-guard this time! Though they were most certainly closer than their first introduction in the junkyard, he was still learning Indie’s expressions… Though his smile most certainly narrowed it down.

”Man, if ONLY. The only customers we get these days are from Queen and her simps. This blue one was REALLY particular about what they wanted on a statue. It was GOLDEN and BIG and it had these weird buttons on the front of the chest? I don’t get this guy.”

INDIE, AS WITH any trusted company ( a seldom few ), allows himself to let his guard down a little. Leaning against the wall of the alleyway, he takes a thoughtful bite of the bagel. How very odd...

❝The blue one... You are speaking about the lightner that has been tagging along after Queen lately, yes? Perhaps they desire to become more cybernetic by adding buttons...?❞

A light shrug; Indie wouldn’t know any better than anyone else the machinations of a lightner... much less one that would blindly and happily follow Queen.

❝You said it was big? I will have to keep that in mind when I look for material. I can’t imagine the job was easy on your supply... or your battery, by the sound of it.❞

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[On the Move||RP]#💿 [Default Verse]#ladiescallmecapn

the-judge-of-bones:

Okay…staying calm seemed like the last thing on his mind, especially with the flooding thoughts of finding a way home, Of getting back to papyrus alongside the internal reeling that this was a different world, Possibly one of many different worlds that held…monsters? were they monsters? he’d never seen anything like Indie before and that was saying a lot since monsters were pretty damn varied. Though he doesn’t miss the glance, shifting his own eye light upwards which makes it shrink a little.

Had he really fallen that far? (for some reason, this stung with a odd sense of deja vu, something he recognized as longing though he didn’t know why-)

“unplanned is the understatement of the century, some part of me feels like it should be thanking you for uh…just being under me i guess? I uh..only got ten HP, i wouldn’ have survived the fall.”

A horrifying thought really, That if he’d fallen even a little bit to the wayside that indie instead of meeting a new lightner would have gotten to see a puff of dust instead.

“Is..there a way to get back? if you know, cause i can’t stay here, I have a little brother on the…uh Surface? other world? my world i guess and i can’t just disappear on him.”

that’s assuming he could even walk to wherever would lead out at anything faster then a snails pace or if the queen didn’t notice him or if a less friendly darkner did or a whole host of other issues.

THERE’S A TWISTING sort of feeling in Indie’s core that only grows stronger and more tangled the more the lightner speaks. Injured, confused, and ( perhaps most painfully to him personally ) asking for help that Indie does not know how to provide. The program’s face is unable to reflect the dread they feel. At some point, the blue button on his chest flickers on.

❝Ah... I am glad, at least, that you are alright in that sense...❞

A way back, a way back... come on, think Indie... The last lightners you encountered... What do you know about them? That they encountered Cap’n and his friends first...? That at least implies that they must have come from the countryside... If there was an entry point, surely a lightner could go back through it, right?

Better a gamble than calling it a loss.

❝I... do know that lightners like yourself can leave, at any rate. I am afraid I do not know an exit for certain... but I do have an idea of where to look for one. I would help you search, at any rate, if you would have me.❞

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[On the Move||RP]#💿 [Default Verse]#the judge of bones #the judge of bones; sans #{He REALLY wants to help!!!!!!}

ruxlskaard:

A new adventure awaited for him, it ( seemed ). The risks of being exposed for so long in an environment whose nature wasn’t his were real. They existed— & the chances of being turned into STONE were dangerously close. For the Duke of Puzzles, however, this was not an actual threat since he made his own rules. Physical capacities entered in the list at some extent, or at least until the magic residing on this place would end up to poison him.

——❝Oho ?❞ He could disagree at some point in regards of the other’s opinion of this place itself— even though Rouxls was someone who was always excited about the new & unknown.

——❝Yeath~ Thou Knowth this Placeth After Alle… so, This Saide, I’d be Honoredth to be Escortedth at thy Citie By Thee~❞

Although he could move by himself, the idea of getting accompanied by someone of this world would, if anything, not only protect him from being suspected of or chased —at least until he’d get his own ways to wander around this Dark World himself, but also make this small journey more interesting.

THE READY ACCEPTANCE of help, however small, adds a joyful edge to the program’s expression, mouth blinking into a smile and the yellow button on his chest issuing a soft glow.

❝The honor is mine. I am quite pleased to be of assistance!❞

A bit of an embellished deflection of praise, perhaps ( he does not know this gentleman enough to be honored, of course ), but the tail end is all true. Most residents of the city would sooner draw back than accept such an offer... it’s more than likely this darkner does not know to.

That is fine, as far as Indie is concerned. Better the numbness of ignorance than the sting of rejection. He gestures down a street in front of them with his head, placing his hands in his pockets and turning in the same direction.

❝This way, then. The alleys back here can be... labyrinthian if you do not know where to go... I am surprised you made it this far back. You did not run into any trouble, did you?❞

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[On the Move||RP]#💿 [Default Verse]#ruxlskaard

💿 [ @ladiescallmecapn ] approached, once again:

Tosses him a CD Bagel.

INDIE HAS LONG since honed his reflexes since the first time this happened, and this time, he manages not only to catch it without it colliding with him, but also manages to snag it with a single finger curled through the hole in the center.

... Admittedly, it’s a feat that has himself surprised, evidenced by a brief flash from his green button. A gentle smile is offered to Cap’n in turn.

❝Appreciated as always, my friend! I’m sure you’re used to my usual repayment enough not to argue against it, yes?❞

He offers a soft, airy chuckle... ( partly as a way to interrupt any attempt at said argument ).

❝Hmhmm... It’s been a little while. Have things been hectic around the shop for you three?❞

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[On the Move||RP]#ladiescallmecapn #{pleading emoji....... frens is when you have a bud}

Your Most Beautiful Feature

indie.go's most beautiful feature is their right arm.

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YES, HE SUPPOSES it would be the right one, if any...

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[Indulgences||Dash Games]

hopeful-shining-soul:

Cyber City. It was definitely the Lightner’s favorite place to go thus far. It was filled with so much life and light. The bustling streets, the neon signs, all of the different Darkners. Though the half human had only visited a few times, she enjoyed every bit of it.

…except the part where she was lost. Again.

Currently wandering through the dark alleyways of the city was Ellie, a new Lighter. She was an 18 year old transfer student that had only recently moved to Hometown, and discovered the Dark World shortly after. So far, she had made a few friends in this bizarre place, as well as gotten herself into trouble. Mainly from always getting lost somehow.

Even with a map in her hands, Ellie did not know how to navigate very well. Everything looked like a big maze to the rather short humanoid, who was very concerned and perplexed about where she ended up this time. She glanced around the alleyways, then back at the map, and returned her gaze ahead. She was…completely and utterly lost.

“Well…this is rather unfortunate… Maybe I should have come here when I had one of the others with me… Oh…I’m going to be scolded for sure…” She spoke with a sigh, rolling up the map and placing it in her bag. Thankfully she packed herself some food and drinks, but there would be no point in that if she can’t get out of the alleyways.

“Why does it have to be dark..? I hate the dark…” Ellie continued to mutter to herself, the arrows on her back rattling slightly with every step she took. It’s times like this that she really wished she had a flashlight…

PERHAPS UNKNOWN TO Ellie ( though to those more savvy, it should be expected ), she is not alone in the twisting alleyways of the city. In many cases, that could prove to be quite an unfortunate situation; more than a few darkners had their own various reasons to start trouble with a lone lightner.

How fortunate, thinks the one nearby upon seeing her, that he is not one of them. Obscured in one of the area’s many corners, there is the quietest sound of rustling cloth before a surprisingly gentle voice calls out.

❝Pardon me... I do not mean to eavesdrop, but...❞

Indie chances moving closer to the stranger, stopping just out of arm’s reach.

❝You... are lost, are you not? Forgive me if I am wrong, but you do not seem to be among the usual type to willingly venture in this deep...❞

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[On the Move||RP]#💿 [Default Verse]#hopeful shining soul #{Indie vc: You don't LOOK shifty so why are you back here-}

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♫ A night without dancing is a boring night, indeed!♪

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Indie & Selective Ask/RP blogs for

DELTARUNE: Chapter 2′s Sweet Cap’n Cakes

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Moodboard reverse for my boy and man?? heart emoji??

Send in “moodboard” to get a moodboard about my muse. Add “reverse” to get a moodboard about your muse.

#💿[Missing Textures||Aesthetic/Musings]#{THANK YOU MIKA MY BELOVED}#{This is STUNNING}

the-judge-of-bones:

If nothing else, one could give props to indie for being a more cushioned landing then what otherwise would have been some very hard ground for the skeletal Lightner to land upon. Something that would have seriously injured, if not dusted the other on impact (because who knows how far the ‘fall’ was for lightners-). This one wore a cloak with soft purple and orange colors, an upside deltarune on it’s front. His bones were dark, almost black under the few building lights, and hard to see if not for the large eyelight that flicked to stare at him even as he stood up.

Or more so tried to stand up, only to flinch the moment he tried to set his other foot on the ground and found himself awkwardly half balancing on the one to keep weight off the other. Though that almost became the least of his concerns when he realized just where he was.

“Foot hurts a bit but i’ve always been a lit-…”

He…was a new Lightner. That was clear by the way he stared at Indie better and then around at his surroundings, and his face went from calm if a bit confused to a whole lot of confusion and fright real quick.

“uuuuuuuuh, UUH, W-where am i? where IS this? what IS this?”

THE STRANGER’S ONSET of panic is quick to put Indie on edge as well. Unsure of what to do, his fingers anxiously curl inwards, hands held at the ready to reach out and catch the other if he were to lose his balance.

❝Please, try to stay calm! You are not in any danger! Not here. We are... mm, how to put it...?❞

Just as the skeleton was new to the Dark World, Indie is similarly inexperienced with lightners as a whole. Admittedly... He doesn’t know too much about them aside from the basic knowledge everyone seemed to know... Were the Lightners really so unaware of the worlds they lived over?

... Well, better to risk a bit of redundancy than possibly leaving him completely unaware. The program casts a glance upwards at the dark sky that hung far, far above where they stood.

❝You are in Cyber City; a dark world that is said to run parallel to your own. I hear our world is one of many, but I have no bearing on if that rings true or not... My apologies. It seems to me as if your... visit was not entirely planned. I can only imagine how confused you must be.❞

#💿[Broken Code||IC]#💿[On the Move||RP]#💿 [Default Verse]#the judge of bones #the judge of bones; sans #{He's trying his best!}

Buttons

|| Indie’s facial features are, for the most part, confined to a set few shapes that can be intermixed as needed. This of course means that his facial expressions, while able to be somewhat varied, often aren’t able to clearly convey all of his emotions properly. This is rendered much more difficult when you consider that half of his face doesn’t even have features to emote with.

So, how exactly does Indie get those emotions across, asked no one in particular? Easy answer! If you know what to look for, you can read his mood like a book!

Indie has a set of four buttons that he typically keeps pinned over his chest. While these are easy to wave off as simple accessories, the truth of it is that these act as general mood indicators, with each color representing a different emotion. The guide is as follows: Red is for Anger/Frustration, Blue for Sadness/Regret, Green for Fear/Embarrassment, and Yellow for Joy/Contentment. For more complicated emotions, there can be any combination of buttons lit up!

#💿[Source Code||Headcanons]#{rosie doodles}

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