Kytharos

A OC puppeteer RP blog from OFF by Mortis Ghost. ENFP personality type. Always accepting new RP partners.

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{{  /cries silently/ Oh dear gods I have missed all of you something FIERCE.  I am still alive, I promise you! I’ve been stuck on mobile and super busy with work and school for FOREVER.  My phone hates the shit out of Skype, so I’ve been trying to use this app called kik to chat with people.  My username on there is the same as here, so PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE feel free to contact me that way, if you want!  

School has really been consuming my life, but this summer should be a lot calmer.  I’d love to chat with people and RP again (and I really miss the shit out of RPing >:) I can’t promise I’ll be able to rp on my tumblr accounts anytime soon, but that doesn’t mean that my characters can’t interact with anyone!  

I love all of you so much, and this year has been really hard without you guys. }}

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{{ Hallo everyone!  If anyone wants a starter, wants to plot, or really anything else, please let me know.  I'll be slow with RPing, but I do miss interacting with all of you terribly so. Skype is nay impossible for me to access with school and work getting in my way all the time.  But I still love all of you! }}

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thefortuneticketdealer replied to your post “Kicks the bottom of one of the crates. Sucks air through his teeth...”

"... Are you alright? Why are you kicking things?"

Huff huff. "No reason.  No reason at a--" He stops midsentence to hop on one foot and coddle the foot he used to kick the crate a second time. Time to plop his ass right down on the metal beside the makeshift stand. 

"I just... Got super excited to be back in the game, but then I remembered that my file isn't going anywhere and I don't know, I guess it's just frustrating."

A pause.

"But hey, how're you? How's life? How're things?"

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You proceed to snap down the sign, crushing it up in your jaws before you eat it.  Very tasty. (Not really.) Then you nudge him with your snout. Looks like your appetite has been tempted.

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Cori's mouth opens and closes a few times, single finger raised as though he were about to protest your actions.  But... well... it's too late now.  With a light huff, he puts both hands in front of himself to front most of your nudging.  

"Hun, hehehe, hun, I don't--" Wow, it's been more than a month since he's actually touched anyone else.  Your hot breath is actually quite ticklish to him right now. "--Okay, okay, what d-- ehehe-- oooo you want? Ya hungry?"

Laughing in front of a large, probably very hungry monster such as yourself is probably a bad idea, but that's not going to cross Cori's mind anytime soon.

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Kicks the bottom of one of the crates. Sucks air through his teeth because holy fuck that hurt. Canvas shoes are not good for kicking hard plastic crates.

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Ducks under the booth right as Cori first sees the shadow of your form. After a second, realization dawns on the blond and he's up and trying to climb over the booth, making grabby hands at you. "Exodus! Oh my god I'm so -- don't eat my sign I literally just made that -- happy to see you! How're you, hun?!" Hopefully you don't ask him for meat; he hasn't been playing so his inventory is exceptionally sparse.

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Uses a few crates and some cardboard to make a Peanuts-inspired stand. Grabs a marker and crudely writes 'THE SEXIEST MAN IS NOW IN' before slinking back onto his chair, carding a hand through his hair and casually inspecting his cuticles.

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"Why can't I have all my game friends around me in person? And why does my hospital require 70 CLINICAL HOURS A WEEK?! This is killing my gaming career. Ugh." Cue flopping and rolling and all 150 pounds of Cori behaving like a fussy three year old on the metal.

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(( Aaaah! I promise I'm not dead! I had to find a new apartment (which I did and I love it!), start my third year at college, and just when I start to settle down, I catch the flu that's going around. Fuck me, right? Ahaha. To all of my RP partners that I've had to put on the back burner: I am so sorry. Rping is the best form of relaxation and destressing for me, but it's hard to do when I'm so gosh darn busy. But trust me, if I had the spare moment to respond to rps or start new ones, I'd do it in a heartbeat. This mostly goes out to Lore, Yume, and my lovely wifus Feral, Julie, and Montoya-chan. But to all of my other rping partners as well! I know I've been flaky and shit sucks and I'm a terrible rp partner, but I have loved all of my interactions with everyone on all of my blogs! ))

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Hi everyone. Some personal stuff is going down, so I'm going on a semi-permanent hiatus. I just had to end a 4 year relationship with a really amazing individual because (I think) I am too disconnected from my emotions. I apologize to everyone that I made rp plans with. But real life comes first.

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le-joueur

[ MSG: No it’s fine! Stay as long as you want, I don’t mnd at all. I’ll be at the airport than at 9 A.M. I’ll wait right by the gate. ]

>> ur lucky i have my passport bucko

>> else i wudnt b able 2 visit u

>> but yep! ticket is ordered last min as per the usual

>> c u bright and early?

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"I'm going to be out of the game for a bit!  Visiting family and flying around everywhere.  I only have a desktop computer so I can't really pop into the game as easily while I'm travelling!"

"And when I get back, I'll have presents for everyone!"

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[ Text Msg: Hey, I knew you wanted to come over for the holiday- I don't know if you still plan to, but I live in Alma, Quebec. I'll come pick you up at the Alma Airport in Canada, just send me the time of your arrival on your ticket and Ill be there :^) ]

>> omfg yessss!! i wud rly lyk that! 

>> my plane will b landin @ 9am. & than i'd b leaving the next day @ 8pm

>> if thats 2 long i can chil @ the airport 4 however long u need me 2

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(( Happy Munday! I found a cute dress for super cheap! Time to wear it like eight days in a row! Today I'm celebrating Kytmas, which is Christmas with my friends today! ))

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Brown eyes narrow as his hand pulls away from the Batter’s forehead. He stays like that, squinting at Bitter for a few moments, as if he was picking up on something strange.

Then he’s all smiles and beaming up at Bitter. “Then you need to eat some more ghosts, Mister...

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"Well, all right then." It seems like a good idea to stick around Bitter for a bit. It didn't usually take long for the Batter to take a nap. Cori will wander off to try to find that weird merchant and ask him a thing or two.

"Wanna draw? I still have some of those crayons I brought into the game."

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  "Pardon? I believe I could only consume spectres in this form. And even then I only took it upon myself to drink—-"

He stopped himself from speaking like himself even further, wincing a bit. He must keep himself from seeming like another person.

"Ah, no."

Bitter leaned back at first. But stayed still so that Cori could inspect him. Strange really that he should check for the temperature of this body when it’s not even human like in his original body.

If that could be called human.

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Brown eyes narrow as his hand pulls away from the Batter's forehead.  He stays like that, squinting at Bitter for a few moments, as if he was picking up on something strange.  

Then he's all smiles and beaming up at Bitter. "Then you need to eat some more ghosts, Mister Bitter." He nods a few times quickly while bouncing on his heels. 

"Though... you sure it's just a headache?"  Cori's not dumb, but he does tend to give people the benefit of the doubt.  Plus, this game is crazy weird.  It wouldn't be surprising that people talk more eloquently when in pain. 

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Oh my fuck.

I forgot about Christmas.

I forgot about Christmas.

I FORGOT ABOUT CHRISTMAS!