♤♡ {[( The One Man Band )]} ◇♤

— Loop Reset Counter: 5 — | TW: UNREALITY; GUN & KNIFE MENTIONS/USAGE; VIOLENCE & GORE; SUICIDE/SUICIDAL IDEATION; SELF HARM; ABUSE; MANIPULATION; ABLEISM; PANIC ATTACKS; HALLUCINATIONS { rp blog ran by @funkylilomen! }

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Intro to the Chaos

// Welcome to the show! Come in! Take a seat! Kick back and relax while they perform their lives of entropy for you again and again and again and again and again....

Let us introduce to you our main cast — our stars, if you will — shall we? //

♡ The Heart (they/he): His text will look like this! ( They'll use these brackets. )

◇ The Mind (they/he/it): His text will look like this! [ They'll use these brackets. ]

♤ The Soul (he/it): His text will look like this! { It'll use these brackets. }

♧ The Whole (he/him): His text will look like this! < He'll use these brackets. >

// And, of course, OOC will look like this! //

// Before we begin, let's lay down some basic ground rules:

No NSFW or shipping asks please!

Specify who you want to answer; otherwise, I get to choose!

No genuine hate towards anyone! (Feel free to antagonize the characters all you want, though!)

I don't ask for much, so as long as everyone abides by these simple instructions, we shouldn't have any trouble! :] //

// Now the lights are dimming, the curtain is parting, the spotlight shines down on the stage... Feel free to stop by any time, and stay as long as you'd like! We're always performing!

And please, as always, enjoy the show! //

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this isnt…??

*They wildly gesture to themself with a hand, giving up with their half words. Their sobbing only seems to worsen*

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just- just take a minute- whats going on?

*They still attempt to talk, despite that obviously not working the first couple times*

mm-me– I- th–-

*A handful of coughs force their way from his throat through his stuttering. He picks his head up only to curl further in on himself*

thiss-ss‐ is-sss-sn—

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???

Hhhe- I c-c-–

*While his responses are starting to sound just a little more comprehensible, it's clear that he still can't manage much. The fact that he's still hiding his face doesn't help either*

Ffff-f-fuck-k—

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whats wrong??

*They try to speak but all they can manage is more disorganized sobbing in response. They instead shake their head just enough to be noticeable*

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*They've slipped further and further until, eventually, they're just lying on the ground, curled in on themself with their tail wrapped tightly around their legs. They choked back sobs for as long as they could, but they weren't going to be able to keep that up forever, anyway*

*He's still shaking. His face is still obscured, now buried in his arms. His crying is now audible, as well as the stuttered breaths and distorted sounds of modulator trying to translate the audio that accompany it. For supposedly being logic and all, he sure does seem like he's getting rather emotional*

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You are obviously not fine.

I- I hhave t- be...

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not until we know youre ok??

I-I'mm— fine—

*He slips and just barely manages to catch himself on the sink. A sob escapes through his teeth, which is quickly suppressed*

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iunno

Get. Out.

*They force the words through gritted teeth and strain*

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mind??

*He looks like he's struggling to stay on his feet. His grip on the sink tightens further, his knuckles going white*

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"why are" what?

You– here—

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whats. whats going on.

I– I d-don't—

*Their breathing is audibly heavy. Beyond the strain in their modulator, there also seems to be a bit of waver in their voice*

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you alright??

Wh– why are—

*His voice modulator sounds horribly strained*

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*Mind is in the bathroom. Again*

*He has a death grip on the sides of the sink, and he's visibly shaking. His face is obscured by his hair, however, as his gaze seems to be fixated on the floor*

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hmm…

*They sigh, letting go of their hoodie strings*

I guess that's a no, then...

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nonono whassup

*He frowns, his fidgeting turning into pulling on his hoodie strings instead and closing his hood slightly over his head. The wings behind his ears are tucked forwards, black feathers sticking out and framing the sides of his face*

Do you, uh... Do you know what's up with Mind..? It's been acting.. off...

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?

*They shake their head*

No, nevermind. It's probably nothing, anyways...