First Name Your, Last Name Name

My hands keep changing…

[districtattorneyyn]

Introduction

This is… somewhere new… I can… remember things… here… I remember… Damien… I was his DA… District Attorney Your Name… but HE… invited us to that accursed party… he killed my friends… The Colonel… he was so angry… I remember… a gunshot… then falling… then darkness.

They were there, in that void… and HIS body… he has gone so far… for revenge… trapping us all there… they told me they could get me out… I trusted them… but they left me here… and now… it’s all so hard to remember… I’ve become so… fragmented… and HE… he keeps casting me in his sick little games… my head hurts…

Tags:

#stuck in the void - in character stuff

#messed up void club - interactions with other characters from the markiplier cinematic universe

OOC: my name is Kit, or Kat, or Kay, or any variation thereupon. I use all pronouns. I didn’t start this blog intending to rp at all, but I’m glad I decided to get involved! I’ve been a bit overwhelmed, but in the best way possible. I love getting to interact with everyone, just be patient with me while I get used to it 😊

Rules are simple: be respectful! I’m an Indigenous, Two-Spirit, aro/ace spec, ADHDer with probable OCD and Autism, so I WILL NOT TOLERATE hatred or bigotry. If you’re a good person you should be fine. Other than that, anything goes! I’ll let you know if I’m uncomfortable with anything, and I hope you’ll extend me the same courtesy.

I’ll probably still post/comment/etc lots of OOC stuff; I’ll do my best to tag everything appropriately.

[districtattorneyyn]

your name, how much of this place have you explored? im curious if its aaaaaaall empty or if we could find somethin' if we looked enough

Well… there are certainly… some… things…

This is important: no matter what, don’t trust ANYTHING you find here. Nothing and no one is what it seems…

[finn-in-a-bin]

you don't sound very excited about the somethings here..

we'll stay on our guard, promise! we can trust you though, right.?

[districtattorneyyn]

…

Yeah… you can probably trust me… at least… as far as I know you can…

*I shrug.*

[finn-in-a-bin]

*they squint at you briefly before returning the shrug with a smile*

we'll trust ya until ya give us a reason not to then!

[districtattorneyyn]

I appreciate the benefit of the doubt… just… don’t go extending that same courtesy to anyone else you meet here…

[finn-in-a-bin]

*they give a playful salute* will do boss!

is there anything worth looking for here in the void? we can try to help ya find stuff! we like scavenging, got really good at it when we were younger! made finding food easier in the cold seasons-

[districtattorneyyn]

I really don’t know… or at least… I can’t remember… you seem very clever though… I’m sure if there’s anything to be found here… you’ll find it… though for me…

*With some effort, I refocus on them*

Just having you here… is enough…

*I smile gently*

[darkiplier-askblog]

“So… Dark… I know we were in the middle of a conversation in an adjacent timeline, but meanwhile I’ve been talking to Doctor Grace… it’s so hard to keep track of everything… even here, there’s so many realities happening all at once…

And, uh, he invited me to be a part of his family? What does that mean for us, if you’re with him in this timeline?”

"What would you like it to mean, dear?" He asked gently.

[districtattorneyyn]

“I’m… not.. entirely… sure… you don’t feel like a brother to me… or a cousin… or anything of the sort… you’re in your own category… and I don’t know… quite how to define that…”

[darkiplier-askblog]

"Then it can remain, its own thing enterily, and we'll figure out what that means as we go"

[districtattorneyyn]

“I suppose I must… be patient… take the time… to figure things out… after all… I may not have much here… but time… I have in abundance… and I’m glad… to be spending some of it with you… Dark…” I smile softly.

[districtattorneyyn]

https://www.tumblr.com/the-actor-official/825115639408672768/puts-you-in-an-extremely-tight-corset-i-thought?source=share

I put him in a corset 👍

This is wonderful. Thank you for bringing a spark of humour into the darkness, friend. Reasons to laugh have been sorely lacking here.

[districtattorneyyn]

-Gives Y/N some hot cocoa and a blanket, then walks up to actor and yeets him millions of miles away,- there you go buddy! ^^

Thank you so much!

*snuggles into blanket*

This is the most comfortable I’ve been in a long time…

(OOC sorry for delayed response my tech is being mean to me and I’m having trouble keeping track of asks 😅)

[markoffscript]

"That's just rude. I didn't do anything.. Tsk... Why am i the one being yeeted a millions of miles away? Tsk... Peasants.."

[districtattorneyyn]

“B-but… what… what are you doing here? I-I just saw you…” My eyes flick back and forth in a panic.

“You’ve… come back… already… I thought… I might get… a brief… respite…”

[markoffscript]

"A brief respite from... Me?! "

The actor laughed and looked at Y/N.

"I am the most important thing in this room! Tsk.."

He then scoffed.

[districtattorneyyn]

I pace back and forth like a caged animal, muttering to myself and clenching my fists in barely contained rage.

“I only just explained to Wilford that I’ve decided gunplay was not my thing… why must I be… so quickly reminded… of what tempted me into it in the first place…”

[markoffscript]

"Gunplay...? Sounds like a fun activity..."

Mark let out a chuckle, staring right at Your Name. His gaze was cold.

"Mhm.. C'mon.... Play with your little toy gun again and show me your dark side.. Take revenge on everything that you think i did wrong! I never make mistakes, my dear."

[districtattorneyyn]

My whole body tenses and I breathe heavily. “Why can’t you just leave me alone?” I demand through gritted teeth.

“You killed my friends… you trapped us here… don’t you think the least you could do is let us be miserable in peace?”

(OOC: you good with swearing? I usually don’t but you Actors make me want to scream and curse. Genuinely asking, if you’re uncomfortable with it please just say so)

[markoffscript]

"Why? Because i need the drama... I'd end myself just to watch the drama unfold.."

Mark laughed some more. His hands were on his sides now.

"I need to watch how much more miserable y'all can fucking get...!"

[districtattorneyyn]

“You fucking bastard,” I growl through gritted teeth, shoulders shaking with rage. “I knew you were a fucking monster, but I guess I hadn’t realized just how sick and twisted you’ve become…”

[markoffscript]

"I've always been a whore for drama... Call me bastard all you want, that's just boosting my big ass ego."

Mark scoffed again.

"As if i would care what someone like you is thinking about me... You're a nobody.."

[districtattorneyyn]

I turn my back to him. Taking deep breaths. Clenching and unclenching my fists. Ignoring him, for the moment, while I try to restrain myself.

[markoffscript]

"Awe.. Trying to restrain yourself, no? Good luck with that, peasant."

Actor smirked and walked around the DA to stay in their focus.

"Mhm... Sucks to be you."

[districtattorneyyn]

I stare at him with a dark smile that doesn’t reach my eyes.

“You know what, Mark? If this is how you treat old friends… I can see why Celine cheated on you. The Colonel may have been mad, but at least he has a heart.”

[markoffscript]

Mark's gaze darkened. This was the wrong thing to say.

"Take. That. Back."

His voice was cold, there was a demanding tone in the way he spoke.

"Celine ran off because she never realized what she had with me was fucking special! I would've done EVERYTHING for her! And now all i have left is her brother Damien! His love is true, his heart is too big for his own goddamn good!"

[districtattorneyyn]

My smile twists with dark satisfaction, pleased to have finally drawn a reaction from him. “I won’t take back a single fucking word, Mark. Celine ran off because she realized the truth- that you’re an egotistical maniac who doesn’t care about anyone but yourself. You’re a psychopath who wouldn’t lift a finger to help her or anyone else unless it suited you.”

The anger in my eyes is unsettlingly incongruent with my sharp, even tone.

“She left because she realized that she deserved better, Mark. She realized that you’re fucking pathetic, just a jealous little man who doesn’t deserve any of us. Not me, not her, not Damien… even The Colonel deserved a better friend than you.”

[districtattorneyyn]

-Gives Y/N some hot cocoa and a blanket, then walks up to actor and yeets him millions of miles away,- there you go buddy! ^^

Thank you so much!

*snuggles into blanket*

This is the most comfortable I’ve been in a long time…

(OOC sorry for delayed response my tech is being mean to me and I’m having trouble keeping track of asks 😅)

[markoffscript]

"That's just rude. I didn't do anything.. Tsk... Why am i the one being yeeted a millions of miles away? Tsk... Peasants.."

[districtattorneyyn]

“B-but… what… what are you doing here? I-I just saw you…” My eyes flick back and forth in a panic.

“You’ve… come back… already… I thought… I might get… a brief… respite…”

[markoffscript]

"A brief respite from... Me?! "

The actor laughed and looked at Y/N.

"I am the most important thing in this room! Tsk.."

He then scoffed.

[districtattorneyyn]

I pace back and forth like a caged animal, muttering to myself and clenching my fists in barely contained rage.

“I only just explained to Wilford that I’ve decided gunplay was not my thing… why must I be… so quickly reminded… of what tempted me into it in the first place…”

[markoffscript]

"Gunplay...? Sounds like a fun activity..."

Mark let out a chuckle, staring right at Your Name. His gaze was cold.

"Mhm.. C'mon.... Play with your little toy gun again and show me your dark side.. Take revenge on everything that you think i did wrong! I never make mistakes, my dear."

[districtattorneyyn]

My whole body tenses and I breathe heavily. “Why can’t you just leave me alone?” I demand through gritted teeth.

“You killed my friends… you trapped us here… don’t you think the least you could do is let us be miserable in peace?”

(OOC: you good with swearing? I usually don’t but you Actors make me want to scream and curse. Genuinely asking, if you’re uncomfortable with it please just say so)

[markoffscript]

"Why? Because i need the drama... I'd end myself just to watch the drama unfold.."

Mark laughed some more. His hands were on his sides now.

"I need to watch how much more miserable y'all can fucking get...!"

[districtattorneyyn]

“You fucking bastard,” I growl through gritted teeth, shoulders shaking with rage. “I knew you were a fucking monster, but I guess I hadn’t realized just how sick and twisted you’ve become…”

[markoffscript]

"I've always been a whore for drama... Call me bastard all you want, that's just boosting my big ass ego."

Mark scoffed again.

"As if i would care what someone like you is thinking about me... You're a nobody.."

[districtattorneyyn]

I turn my back to him. Taking deep breaths. Clenching and unclenching my fists. Ignoring him, for the moment, while I try to restrain myself.

[markoffscript]

"Awe.. Trying to restrain yourself, no? Good luck with that, peasant."

Actor smirked and walked around the DA to stay in their focus.

"Mhm... Sucks to be you."

[districtattorneyyn]

I stare at him with a dark smile that doesn’t reach my eyes.

“You know what, Mark? If this is how you treat old friends… I can see why Celine cheated on you. The Colonel may have been mad, but at least he has a heart.”

[districtattorneyyn]

-Gives Y/N some hot cocoa and a blanket, then walks up to actor and yeets him millions of miles away,- there you go buddy! ^^

Thank you so much!

*snuggles into blanket*

This is the most comfortable I’ve been in a long time…

(OOC sorry for delayed response my tech is being mean to me and I’m having trouble keeping track of asks 😅)

[markoffscript]

"That's just rude. I didn't do anything.. Tsk... Why am i the one being yeeted a millions of miles away? Tsk... Peasants.."

[districtattorneyyn]

“B-but… what… what are you doing here? I-I just saw you…” My eyes flick back and forth in a panic.

“You’ve… come back… already… I thought… I might get… a brief… respite…”

[markoffscript]

"A brief respite from... Me?! "

The actor laughed and looked at Y/N.

"I am the most important thing in this room! Tsk.."

He then scoffed.

[districtattorneyyn]

I pace back and forth like a caged animal, muttering to myself and clenching my fists in barely contained rage.

“I only just explained to Wilford that I’ve decided gunplay was not my thing… why must I be… so quickly reminded… of what tempted me into it in the first place…”

[markoffscript]

"Gunplay...? Sounds like a fun activity..."

Mark let out a chuckle, staring right at Your Name. His gaze was cold.

"Mhm.. C'mon.... Play with your little toy gun again and show me your dark side.. Take revenge on everything that you think i did wrong! I never make mistakes, my dear."

[districtattorneyyn]

My whole body tenses and I breathe heavily. “Why can’t you just leave me alone?” I demand through gritted teeth.

“You killed my friends… you trapped us here… don’t you think the least you could do is let us be miserable in peace?”

(OOC: you good with swearing? I usually don’t but you Actors make me want to scream and curse. Genuinely asking, if you’re uncomfortable with it please just say so)

[markoffscript]

"Why? Because i need the drama... I'd end myself just to watch the drama unfold.."

Mark laughed some more. His hands were on his sides now.

"I need to watch how much more miserable y'all can fucking get...!"

[districtattorneyyn]

“You fucking bastard,” I growl through gritted teeth, shoulders shaking with rage. “I knew you were a fucking monster, but I guess I hadn’t realized just how sick and twisted you’ve become…”

[markoffscript]

"I've always been a whore for drama... Call me bastard all you want, that's just boosting my big ass ego."

Mark scoffed again.

"As if i would care what someone like you is thinking about me... You're a nobody.."

[districtattorneyyn]

I turn my back to him. Taking deep breaths. Clenching and unclenching my fists. Ignoring him, for the moment, while I try to restrain myself.

[a-little-pink-flower]

“I’m here to return your gun, Wilford… and… uh… I know I promised not to get any more blood on any of your stuff… but… well…”

I hold out the gun to him. There are a few drops of dried blood on the barrel.

“Oh yes, thank you my friend! I hope it was of good use to you!” he laughs. “And that’s quite alright.” he takes the gun from them. As he takes it and returns it to its holster, the blood vanishes from the barrel.

[districtattorneyyn]

“It certainly was… useful… however, I don’t think… I’m cut out for that kind of thing… I think… I’ll leave the gunplay to you from now on, Wilford.”

My smile is strained, and my gaze is somewhat distant and unfocused.

[a-little-pink-flower]

He places both of his hands firmly on their shoulders in a comforting gesture, “That’s completely fine, there’s no need for you to.”

[districtattorneyyn]

I take a deep breath. “Thanks, Wil.”

“You know, this might be the gentlest I’ve ever seen you be.” I let out a slight laugh. “Don’t worry, I won’t let myself get used to it.”

[a-little-pink-flower]

Noting that they seem back to normal, Wilford smiles, “‘Getting used to’ anything isn’t something you’ve been able to do for quite a while” he says with a laugh.

[districtattorneyyn]

I sigh, pulling back slightly. “You’re right… that’s not really something… I can do… anymore…” my gaze is distant.

“Anyway.” My focus snaps back to him and I smile faintly. “I’ve lost track of what we were talking about… even here… I’ve become so… fragmented…”

[a-little-pink-flower]

He hums, “Yes, this void isn’t exactly the best for keeping trains of thought on the rails is it?” he looks around the space they’re in, “Not to mention it’s quite boring, could use some color, don’t you think?”

[districtattorneyyn]

“Colour?” I glance around, slightly confused. “I suppose it could… I guess… I haven’t thought about it much… too… too many other things… splitting my focus…”

[districtattorneyyn]

-Gives Y/N some hot cocoa and a blanket, then walks up to actor and yeets him millions of miles away,- there you go buddy! ^^

Thank you so much!

*snuggles into blanket*

This is the most comfortable I’ve been in a long time…

(OOC sorry for delayed response my tech is being mean to me and I’m having trouble keeping track of asks 😅)

[markoffscript]

"That's just rude. I didn't do anything.. Tsk... Why am i the one being yeeted a millions of miles away? Tsk... Peasants.."

[districtattorneyyn]

“B-but… what… what are you doing here? I-I just saw you…” My eyes flick back and forth in a panic.

“You’ve… come back… already… I thought… I might get… a brief… respite…”

[markoffscript]

"A brief respite from... Me?! "

The actor laughed and looked at Y/N.

"I am the most important thing in this room! Tsk.."

He then scoffed.

[districtattorneyyn]

I pace back and forth like a caged animal, muttering to myself and clenching my fists in barely contained rage.

“I only just explained to Wilford that I’ve decided gunplay was not my thing… why must I be… so quickly reminded… of what tempted me into it in the first place…”

[markoffscript]

"Gunplay...? Sounds like a fun activity..."

Mark let out a chuckle, staring right at Your Name. His gaze was cold.

"Mhm.. C'mon.... Play with your little toy gun again and show me your dark side.. Take revenge on everything that you think i did wrong! I never make mistakes, my dear."

[districtattorneyyn]

My whole body tenses and I breathe heavily. “Why can’t you just leave me alone?” I demand through gritted teeth.

“You killed my friends… you trapped us here… don’t you think the least you could do is let us be miserable in peace?”

(OOC: you good with swearing? I usually don’t but you Actors make me want to scream and curse. Genuinely asking, if you’re uncomfortable with it please just say so)

[markoffscript]

"Why? Because i need the drama... I'd end myself just to watch the drama unfold.."

Mark laughed some more. His hands were on his sides now.

"I need to watch how much more miserable y'all can fucking get...!"

[districtattorneyyn]

“You fucking bastard,” I growl through gritted teeth, shoulders shaking with rage. “I knew you were a fucking monster, but I guess I hadn’t realized just how sick and twisted you’ve become…”

[districtattorneyyn]

-Gives Y/N some hot cocoa and a blanket, then walks up to actor and yeets him millions of miles away,- there you go buddy! ^^

Thank you so much!

*snuggles into blanket*

This is the most comfortable I’ve been in a long time…

(OOC sorry for delayed response my tech is being mean to me and I’m having trouble keeping track of asks 😅)

[markoffscript]

"That's just rude. I didn't do anything.. Tsk... Why am i the one being yeeted a millions of miles away? Tsk... Peasants.."

[districtattorneyyn]

“B-but… what… what are you doing here? I-I just saw you…” My eyes flick back and forth in a panic.

“You’ve… come back… already… I thought… I might get… a brief… respite…”

[markoffscript]

"A brief respite from... Me?! "

The actor laughed and looked at Y/N.

"I am the most important thing in this room! Tsk.."

He then scoffed.

[districtattorneyyn]

I pace back and forth like a caged animal, muttering to myself and clenching my fists in barely contained rage.

“I only just explained to Wilford that I’ve decided gunplay was not my thing… why must I be… so quickly reminded… of what tempted me into it in the first place…”

[markoffscript]

"Gunplay...? Sounds like a fun activity..."

Mark let out a chuckle, staring right at Your Name. His gaze was cold.

"Mhm.. C'mon.... Play with your little toy gun again and show me your dark side.. Take revenge on everything that you think i did wrong! I never make mistakes, my dear."

[districtattorneyyn]

My whole body tenses and I breathe heavily. “Why can’t you just leave me alone?” I demand through gritted teeth.

“You killed my friends… you trapped us here… don’t you think the least you could do is let us be miserable in peace?”

(OOC: you good with swearing? I usually don’t but you Actors make me want to scream and curse. Genuinely asking, if you’re uncomfortable with it please just say so)

[districtattorneyyn]

-Gives Y/N some hot cocoa and a blanket, then walks up to actor and yeets him millions of miles away,- there you go buddy! ^^

Thank you so much!

*snuggles into blanket*

This is the most comfortable I’ve been in a long time…

(OOC sorry for delayed response my tech is being mean to me and I’m having trouble keeping track of asks 😅)

[markoffscript]

"That's just rude. I didn't do anything.. Tsk... Why am i the one being yeeted a millions of miles away? Tsk... Peasants.."

[districtattorneyyn]

“B-but… what… what are you doing here? I-I just saw you…” My eyes flick back and forth in a panic.

“You’ve… come back… already… I thought… I might get… a brief… respite…”

[markoffscript]

"A brief respite from... Me?! "

The actor laughed and looked at Y/N.

"I am the most important thing in this room! Tsk.."

He then scoffed.

[districtattorneyyn]

I pace back and forth like a caged animal, muttering to myself and clenching my fists in barely contained rage.

“I only just explained to Wilford that I’ve decided gunplay was not my thing… why must I be… so quickly reminded… of what tempted me into it in the first place…”

[a-little-pink-flower]

“I’m here to return your gun, Wilford… and… uh… I know I promised not to get any more blood on any of your stuff… but… well…”

I hold out the gun to him. There are a few drops of dried blood on the barrel.

“Oh yes, thank you my friend! I hope it was of good use to you!” he laughs. “And that’s quite alright.” he takes the gun from them. As he takes it and returns it to its holster, the blood vanishes from the barrel.

[districtattorneyyn]

“It certainly was… useful… however, I don’t think… I’m cut out for that kind of thing… I think… I’ll leave the gunplay to you from now on, Wilford.”

My smile is strained, and my gaze is somewhat distant and unfocused.

[a-little-pink-flower]

He places both of his hands firmly on their shoulders in a comforting gesture, “That’s completely fine, there’s no need for you to.”

[districtattorneyyn]

I take a deep breath. “Thanks, Wil.”

“You know, this might be the gentlest I’ve ever seen you be.” I let out a slight laugh. “Don’t worry, I won’t let myself get used to it.”

[a-little-pink-flower]

Noting that they seem back to normal, Wilford smiles, “‘Getting used to’ anything isn’t something you’ve been able to do for quite a while” he says with a laugh.

[districtattorneyyn]

I sigh, pulling back slightly. “You’re right… that’s not really something… I can do… anymore…” my gaze is distant.

“Anyway.” My focus snaps back to him and I smile faintly. “I’ve lost track of what we were talking about… even here… I’ve become so… fragmented…”

[districtattorneyyn]

your name, how much of this place have you explored? im curious if its aaaaaaall empty or if we could find somethin' if we looked enough

Well… there are certainly… some… things…

This is important: no matter what, don’t trust ANYTHING you find here. Nothing and no one is what it seems…

[finn-in-a-bin]

you don't sound very excited about the somethings here..

we'll stay on our guard, promise! we can trust you though, right.?

[districtattorneyyn]

…

Yeah… you can probably trust me… at least… as far as I know you can…

*I shrug.*

[finn-in-a-bin]

*they squint at you briefly before returning the shrug with a smile*

we'll trust ya until ya give us a reason not to then!

[districtattorneyyn]

I appreciate the benefit of the doubt… just… don’t go extending that same courtesy to anyone else you meet here…

[darkiplier-askblog]

“So… Dark… I know we were in the middle of a conversation in an adjacent timeline, but meanwhile I’ve been talking to Doctor Grace… it’s so hard to keep track of everything… even here, there’s so many realities happening all at once…

And, uh, he invited me to be a part of his family? What does that mean for us, if you’re with him in this timeline?”

"What would you like it to mean, dear?" He asked gently.

[districtattorneyyn]

“I’m… not.. entirely… sure… you don’t feel like a brother to me… or a cousin… or anything of the sort… you’re in your own category… and I don’t know… quite how to define that…”

[darkiplier-askblog]

Dark… it’s me. How could you leave me in the void? Damien and I were old friends! I had only just moved into my new office as his DA! And Celine and I got along fine, and when they told me to trust them, I did… now I can’t even remember most of the time, and I’m stuck here, and HE keeps casting me in his sick little games… and the timelines are all messed up and I can’t keep anything straight… my head hurts…

"Im sorry, my..my freinds, i hadnt..inteaded it to hurt you.. i thought..hed let you go..i..should have known.., im so sorry.." he whispers.

[districtattorneyyn]

On that date… the one time I shot the right guy… or rather, the guy on the left… you said we’d be together forever… but you disappeared again… I got lost in the timelines again… down the dark tunnel… you promised me answers… but that timeline was called Ignorance is Bliss… I’m lost… you leave me nothing but codes and riddles…

[darkiplier-askblog]

"Im so sorry, ..so terribly sorry..every fime the timeline shifts and you reset.. ..i..." he reached for them. He wanted to touch to be closer. For a sense of what was...

[districtattorneyyn]

I hesitate as he reaches out, wanting to be closer but still slightly mistrusting. “I don’t know if it’ll be easy to forgive, Dark… but no matter what happens, one day I’ll forget.” My voice has a slightly bitter note. “I don’t have a choice in that. Not anymore.”

[darkiplier-askblog]

"I know. Im..im so sorry dear.., this isnt how id wanted things to go.." he whispers.

[districtattorneyyn]

I sigh. “I guess… while we’re here… we might as well get half a chance to pretend everything’s okay.” I give him a halfhearted smile. “It’s certainly been a long time since I’ve remembered enough to have a proper conversation. I suppose… perhaps I’ve missed you.”

[darkiplier-askblog]

"I know ive missed you. Missed how..things were..what they..could have been. Had we..ever had the opportunity.." he whispers solemn.

[districtattorneyyn]

“What things could have been…” I echo softly. “I… I don’t think we’ve had a chance yet… to really get to know each other… it’s so hard to get to know someone… when my memories are so muddled…”

I give him a tentative half-smile. “I suppose…” I offer my hand to shake. “It’s nice to meet you. Properly for once.”

[darkiplier-askblog]

"Its.. nice to meet you too.., again without ...a _story_ to fufill.." he whispers.

[districtattorneyyn]

I wrap my arms around myself, trying to self-soothe. I look up at him with an apprehensive mix of trepidation and desire for connection.

“Dark… will you… will you hug me, please?” I ask hesitantly.

[darkiplier-askblog]

"Of course." He said approaching and hugging them close.

[districtattorneyyn]

“Thank you,” I whisper, burying my face in his shoulder and hugging him back tightly.

[darkiplier-askblog]

"You dont need to thank me dear." He whispers. Holding them.

[districtattorneyyn]

I take a shuddering breath, trembling slightly in his arms. “I just… don’t think we’ve ever… this is all… very new to me, Dark.”

[darkiplier-askblog]

"I know.., just breath. Try and relax.." he whispers holding them.

[districtattorneyyn]

Slowly my trembling slows and I relax in his embrace. “You are… kinder… than I realized… I suppose… maybe I am starting to believe… that you actually… want to help me…”

[darkiplier-askblog]

"I always have. Even since back then...., i wished.. i could of done better for you.." he whispers.

[districtattorneyyn]

“Yes… we all wish things had gone… differently…” I sigh. “We’re here now… I suppose… we’d better… do our best… to make the most of it… as a man I liked very much once said…

‘life is ours to choose’.”

[darkiplier-askblog]

He held them gently. "Making the most of it, does sound nice." He whispers holding them. "I..have missed you, very much."

[districtattorneyyn]

“I don’t think… I’ve known you… as well as… you’ve known me… but even so… I’ve missed you… missed this…” I hug him tighter for a minute, before finally letting go and stepping back.

“I’m glad.” My expression is still slightly pained, but I smile in spite of it. “If we have to be stuck here… I’m glad that we’re together, at least.”

[districtattorneyyn]

You should try to get that crystal and send it somewhere far away, if actor was having it and was able to make wormholes when the crytal is gone, then the crystal might be for something else, probably not good.

The crystal… it was so… confusing… different in every timeline… the anomaly…

You suggest I send it… far away… but I don’t… even… know… how to find it…

[districtattorneyyn]

-Gives Y/N some hot cocoa and a blanket, then walks up to actor and yeets him millions of miles away,- there you go buddy! ^^

Thank you so much!

*snuggles into blanket*

This is the most comfortable I’ve been in a long time…

(OOC sorry for delayed response my tech is being mean to me and I’m having trouble keeping track of asks 😅)

[markoffscript]

"That's just rude. I didn't do anything.. Tsk... Why am i the one being yeeted a millions of miles away? Tsk... Peasants.."

[districtattorneyyn]

“B-but… what… what are you doing here? I-I just saw you…” My eyes flick back and forth in a panic.

“You’ve… come back… already… I thought… I might get… a brief… respite…”