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Independent Defect Mogeko RP Blog {All art used is not this blog is not mine unless unde the yume's art tag} 

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The Mofuko Bug

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[~ 💦~] He made a small squeak at the sight of the other Special sitting there on the bed, and his ears and hair were fluffed up, and looked almost like Moffuru, only it was the color of soft emerald, like Nega.

“Nega, your hair…”

His cheeks were a soft red at the sight, as his ears were twitching madly.

“It’s so fluffy… oh my god… c… can I pet it?”

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“uh...sure? I don’t see any reason why you can’t. Apparently the bug’s only contagious if I like...kiss you or something.” 

well, it was incredibly contagious for all other mogeko, but for the seven specials it was only transmitted trough bodily fluids...ew. 

Nega Mogeko put the book back down and sat up straighter in his hospital bed so Blood Spirit could pet his hair. 

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[ ~☪~ ] “So we have to get to the Seventh floor in order to get out of this world otherwise we’ll basically be at the mercy of these weird creatures that want to either kill me, eat me, or something I’d rather not think about…”

He soon brought his ax into view, as he looked at the small green Mogeko.

“Very well. Let’s get out of here. I’d rather not be another victim on their list.”

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“That’s the gist of it. And yeah, this way.” 

He turned and began to lead the way, making sure that Shinjiro was behind him as he walked. Honestly, Defect Mogeko didn’t want this guy ending up a victim just as much as he did. The Defector had witnessed hundreds die or...worse because of the Mogekos, just saving one of the people who could’ve been a victim would make him happy...

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*gives the mogeko prociutto* “I heard you guys loved this stuff!”

“Huh? Dunno why you’re randomly giving this t’ me but thanks.” 

He begins to eat the prosciutto he was given, only after making sure it wasn’t poisoned or something though...he wouldn’t be surprised if someone tried to give him poisoned food. 

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OH MY GOD foxachu!!!!!!!!!!

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oh my god so adorable 

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silversunshower

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Any world she wanted? The idea of teleporting to a land filled to the brim of riches, and so much more tugged at her mind. That would certainly be something… 

But she needed to get to the seventh floor alive, first and foremost.

“A lady like myself can handle a tall flight of stairs. Let’s get a move-on to the top, then. I’m hearing those sickening voice again…”

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“It’s not just stairs missy...but whatever, it is best if we keep moving. Walking and talking, don’t stop moving or they catch you but you know that by now don’t ya?” 

And with that the defector began to lead the way, his single working ear flicking slightly and staying upright to listen for any Mogekos. The nearest ones were not incredibly close, but it was much better to get a head start than to allow those things to catch them. 

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The Mofuko Bug

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[~ 💦~] It wasn’t very often that Blood would sneak away from the Blood Realm, but he had made the promise to himself that he would go see Nega today… the Mogeko’s usual company was that stupid King of theirs and he felt the visit would help the other open up to him and the other Special.

He was instructed by Moffuru to come to the 5th floor… apparently after a problem in the kitchen, there were many Mogeko that were infected with a virus that screwed up their bodies… and Nega was one of the ones affected by it.

“I’m coming, NEGA!” He cried out, having prepared himself to scurry around today, as his coat was drapped over his shoulders, and he wore his maroon gloves to keep his bloody touch from affecting anyone.

He slipped into the hospital room number he memorized that Nega would be in, as he was surprised by what he saw… it was Nega… and… he was fluffy?

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"Of course out of all the seven special mogeko I was th’ one to get the damned virus...figures.”

Nega sighed heavily as he sat in the hospital bed. Moffuru had already explained to him why his hair was so fluffy and why he felt so sick. That damned bug that had made its way into his food. Apparently the other Mogeko who got the disease were expected to die, but since Nega was the seventh special mogeko and one of the king’s favorites the chances of him dying from something like a bug were rather small...He would however feel like shit for two months and have ridiculously fluffy fur and hair. 

Dammit...just his luck. 

As he picked up the book he had brought with him to the hospital his ears perked up at the sound of a familiar voice yelling down the hall...

“Blood spirit..?” 

He blinked and waited for the moment the door swung open, and once it did his ears folded back slightly. He understood Blood Spirit wanted to see him, but dammit he didn’t want him to catch it too. 

“Hey Blood.” 

He gave a wave. 

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Indie RP blog of Blood Spirit from Mogeko Castle, Multi-Verse/Multi-Ship. Read Rules before Interacting.

“In news that doesn’t include th’ mun dyin’, i got an old friend of mine here...go say hi t’ him he’s pretty cool, just really shy around girls...” 

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school is slowly killing me 

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“I just woke up, what the hell happened?” 

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[ handfetishteacher ] 

There were many things Defect Mogeko had seen in his life, animated corpses, deformed gelatinous monsters made of the bodies of every creature it devoured, rooms made of swirling blood and gore, and even a homicidal king who secretly had one eye and all the power of a god. 

High schools however were something in its own entirety.  This one however seemed a lot more like home though... 

The Defector wandered, sword in hand as he explored his strange surroundings. He wasn’t too sure how or why he had been pulled in here, but he was going to find out. 

“..? Hey, you, where the hell is this place?” 

He spoke up when he saw an actual person that wasn’t missing a limb or two and walked over, taking an interest since...well...living among the dead. 

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[ seamagician ]

It was rare for Defect Mogeko to be near the front door of the castle. Most of the time he tried to be on the upper floors but with a few recent developments the lower floors seemed a lot easier to navigate. Why? Well there was a severe lack of Moge-ko.

Defect Mogeko made his way through the halls of the first floor, planning to try and raid the kitchen for food when he heard the loud squeak of the front doors of the castle opening. 

Shit. 

He made a mad dash to the main hall, forgetting the hunger that was starting to gnaw away at his stomach in order to see who it was that had wandered in this time. Standing there was a young girl...Of course, another highschool girl...at least, that was what Defect Mogeko thought. She looked like a high school girl. 

“Lady! don’t let the doors close behind ya!” 

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Starter Call

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defectivemonstrosity:

sadly I need to work on some stuff today so I may be on and off. BUT! Please like this post if you would like a short/one liner starter. If you want a longer one or want to plot feel free to send me an ask saying so. The same thing goes for if you want a humanoid Defect Mogeko, default is normal lil mogeko Defect Mogeko 

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gonna stop for now...i still feel sick and i just can’t bring myself to write today. plus i need to get food...

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kasxi:

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    She made a note to stop by the garden whenever she wanted to take care of the flowers or just needed sometime to be alone. Today was no exception as usually the garden was filled with beautiful flowers nothing out of the ordinary.. Well escape the strange figure that was in the gardening it wasn’t normal for somebody to come to the garden so you couldn’t blame her for wondering who it was.

     ❝A-Ahh…❞ The surprise from the weapon nearly caused her to jump a few feet before landing flat on her butt. Trying to process what just happened she adjusted her glasses before looking at the stranger. ❝Ahaha, Its alright.❞ There’s a nervous laughter before clearing her throat. 

      ❝Gotta be careful with that, you could seriously hurt somebody.❞ Like how he almost hurtled her thank goodness he stopped in time or who knows what would have happened if he didn’t.

“Yeah, I do...” 

One of these days he’d get a handle of his reflexes, he’d stop being so jumpy and actually be able to take a walk without wondering who was going to try and kill him next.  He gave a sigh and looked to the girl who was now sitting down on the ground. 

“Do you need a hand gettin’ up?”

It was the least he could do...he really hoped he hadn’t scared her too badly. 

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silvialining:

“I haven’t tried the front door…”

Probably because there was only one road leading up to the castle. The Mogekos already chased her up the path; the chances of them waiting there is too high. 

She walked up to the large imposing doors and tested the handles with whatever might she has. The doors budged not an inch. She sighed.

“You said something about a seventh floor? Why do we have to travel up so high?” she questioned. For a split second she thought he wanted her to jump out a window to escape. Her head shook. That idea was too stupid to work, especially at that height. “I can’t think of any logical reason for going there; that doesn’t even sound like the highest floor.”

“Trust me, the seventh floor is a hell of a ways of up there. And on that floor there’s a portal that can take you to any world you want. Get there and you’re home free.” 

He should know, he was the guardian of that floor. Oh, but he probably shouldn’t mention any of that...it was all useless information now anyway so there was no point in sharing. Plus he wasn’t very sure he even wanted to share it. 

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bloodsplatteredmoon:

[ ~☪~ ] “So it would take me to a different world than my own if I wished it?”

His hands rested inside of his pockets as he listened to the other give a small explaination of how it would be possible for him to get out of here before he ended up another victim to these fuzzy violent horny creatures.

“Since you’re not trying to kill me or hump my leg, I guess you actually wanna help me?”  

“Exactly. So even if your home is trash you can always go to another world.”

He wasn’t sure how many other worlds were out there, but judging from how many different sorts of people and species there were being dragged into the castle he would think there were a lot. Or he could be wrong and the worlds were incredibly diverse. He had no idea. 

“Yeah, I wanna help ya. I think differently from most other mogekos, I can help you get to the seventh floor.” 

The question was if they would be able to get there alive...