lift me up until the ground gives way

I'm Cyber. Since you met me, you must be interesting, so let's chat a bit, hm? ..//Indie OC RP Blog ..//Multifandom, Multiverse, Aromantic ..//M!A Status: None ..//FC: Inga (Un-Go)

[cyberdra-archive]

wanted to try this kind of sketching.

[mischiefxchaos]

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I’m gonna fight ‘em off A seven nation army couldn’t hold me back

[cyberdra-archive]

I wonder if I should make an interactive verses page for here. I know I need to revamp it really bad but hm...

[xerpiente-blog]

           ”What’s green and purple and full of holes?”

[cyberdra-archive]

             "I dunno. What?"

[cyberdra-archive]

"Feels like I've been hibernating or something..."  They're all groggy and stiff, doing a few stretches to wake up.

[cyberdra-archive]

"Why am I so soooooore."  Probably because you never move, you bum.

[cyberdra-archive]

unpleasantstory said: raises hand please I need something to do

owo yeeee

[cyberdra-archive]

{ In keeping with that, if you'd like to get a new thread started, I'm down for that!  I'm not sure I'll be able to return to a lot of my old threads, so if we had something going and you still want to play with me, we should chat about starting anew.  Thanks! }

[cyberdra-archive]

{ bounces back onto this blog okay I think I can do this again

sorry I was having some major identity crises about this blog but I think I'm good now! }

[palegrace-blog]

Between Stops

[palegrace-blog]

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Am I mistaken? she wondered. The unicorn peered at the being in front of her with a newness entering the depths of her gaze, and silver fish swam to the surface. The words tinkled again inside of her head. Sureness enveloped her, and she saw the rightness of them, the knowledge sinking into her like a stone, and there was no room for doubt, or any questioning. ❝ You are like me, ❞ the unicorn supplied. ❝ Out of place, and out of time. A wanderer in a foreign land. ❞

Night was coming, and the coldness was deepening. The woods were no place for a living creature whom had no proper way to fend for themselves or find respite from the whirling and dancing flakes. Winter was groaning its wrath, and the furred and feathered critters of this wood burrowed and hid away as they ought to. She pressed forward a few steps, her breath escaping her in clouds during the endeavor. All manner of animals were deep in slumber, or cowering. All except for the unicorn and the interloper to which she felt a kinship to. 

❝ There is a town nearby. If you wish it, I can show you the way. There you should find what you are looking for. ❞

[cyberdra-archive]

Like me--they were unsure that anyone had ever uttered such words in reference to them.  Even beyond empty memories, the sentiment struck a deep and unfamiliar chord, and they could only smile at the majestic being before them, a bit of sadness in their half-closed eyes.  "It would seem so," they agreed softly.  Yes, this creature--while this world was certainly the one she 'belonged' in, she didn't fit.  She stood out, separate from the scenery and from the atmosphere; but in the pit of their heart, they felt that there may be more to her words than even that.

The sunset echoed against the stillness and they shifted at the unicorn's approach, trying to relax.  Her mere presence made them feel like a child--odd, weren't they quite old?  Not that they could recall.  At her offer they gave a nod: "I'd like that."  But in truth they bit back stranger words; what they were looking for, as it were, was a mysterious thing, often unknown even to them.  In fact, perhaps the closest to what they sought that they had ever found was the unicorn before them, in this feeling of connection that had subtly welled up in their chest.

A roll of their shoulders as they shifted their weight, indicating that they were prepared to follow.  They wouldn't simply let such a rare sensation pass, but the two would be able to speak as they walked.  "Is there any name I may call you, ma'am?"

[zerpenx-deactivated20140527]

monomono?

{ G I F T }

▓▒░⇝⊰Play me something.⊱

[cyberdra-archive]

"I just might."  They've never played a ukelele before, but it can't be that different from other string instruments, can it?

[beluosus-moved-blog]

        Scarred fingers tightened around the base of the umbrella. Sore and stiff, he found the motion a bit difficult to commit to, but forced it regardless of the numbing sensation. Caught out in the rain. That was hardly his idea of a good time. His luck was awful and he found that he wasn’t even a tad bit surprised at his current situation. His other hand held within it a small, spherical object. Constructed of metal, it looked odd against the backdrop of the rain. But he didn’t want it to get ruined. He needed the money that it could bring in.

        Turning the object around, he glanced over the cravings embedded within it. It certainly had taken him quite a bit of time to get the designs the costumer had asked for correct, but that made him all the happier with the nearly finished work. But perhaps he shouldn’t be admiring the object in the rain while he was walking. His wet glove proving to not have a decent grip on the sphere, fingers slipping along its surface as it spiraled out of his hand. Smacking against the wet ground and promptly rolling away.

        A startled yelp of surprise parted his lips and he rushed after it, only to slip on the ground and fall onto his back. The pain quickly shoved aside as he struggled to get up, spotting someone else out in the weather in the process. “A-ah, excuse me!” His voice was soft and he could only pray that it would be heard. “T-that sphere, please could you catch it,” He called out as the object made its way towards the stranger. 

[cyberdra-archive]

Rain on skin is a pleasant reminder that one is alive.  No matter how empty they begun to feel from the nature of their endless wandering, they could find some solace in recalling that indeed, the world moved around them, and it affected them, just the same as someone who belonged here.  They sighed into the sensation; they had lost track of time, and it only dimly occurred to them that they would need to find somewhere to rest in this place.

The sound of a small voice and a splashing sound caught their attention, and teal eyes caught sight of a fallen figure, evidently the source of the voice.  His request processed in their mind and their gaze snapped down to the object rolling their way, which they promptly bent down to catch.  It was a bit slick, but not so large that it was difficult to grasp; very carefully they lifted it, examining the metallic surface.  What a keenly crafted item--it clearly had some value simply in that craftsmanship.

Cyber let their lips curl into a small smile as they strode over toward the collapsed man.  This was the kind of coincidence they lived for, and in such an unfamiliar place, it could only be a positive omen.  After all, they were still trying to figure out how to get to the city; while they needed little to survive, they did need to find a way to do so here.  "Here," they offered the item toward the white-haired man, voice bright and smooth.  They craned down a bit, inspecting him; he didn't look injured, thankfully, but regardless they asked, "Are you alright?"

[cyberdra-archive]

I hate hate hate my biology why

[cdra1617]

One great thing about me (my internet avatar) is that I’m really easy to draw.  So have some lineart that I’m working on for my little ID card in my theme here.

[cdra1617]

sometimes I sketch me (I realize I drew on second thumbs on only one hand now that I look on it oops just ignore that IGNORE ME)

[cdragoon]

sketching myself

[cdragoon]

I sang my Outer Science English lyrics despite the fact that my voice is terrible?  Ahaha… enjoy regardless…. the mixing is a huge mess but I’m done picking at it.