Hello! I’m that one 🌗 Anon, for privacy just call me Quarter. I use she/her and it/its, not much else to comment here
I don’t have any crazy backstory, or much else going on in my life. I decided to make a blog for efficiency, since it’ll be much easier if I can reply normally, the other reason for making a whole new one is for preserved anonymity. I want to help, if that means anything
I also say shit to say shit, if that’s anything people write in an intro
#yours truly‚ the moon - posts
#addressed to the moon - asks
#live from the moon - live posts
#from the dark side of the moon - lore posts (Varies from character meetings to Serious Situations)
#mod lunar ooc - mod posts
Graphics made by dancinginmyroomx here on Tumblr
VOICE CLAIM - Amity Blight from “The Owl House”
★ ABOUT THE MOD
You call me literally any lunar name idrc + I use any pronouns (it/she/xe pref)
I also run a non-canon blog for Alex! @hit-by-coolness
I’m a minor, so even if the character is Technically an adult (19½) please be careful with what you say to me thx 🙏
My time zone is EST and I’m typically on by 2:30-3:00 PM, whenever I go to bed is up to the universe
“Tbh having an OC roleplay blog is funny like not only am I getting back into roleplaying, but my cringeness is also PUBLIC.” – Post I made
☆ BOUNDARIES
→ NO SEXUAL ASKS. I have not gotten any as of writing, but I am a minor, be mindful.
→ NO VIOLENCE UNLESS YOU CHECK WITH ME FIRST.
→ YOU ARE ALLOWED TO SEND ANGRY ASKS, BUT DO NOT GO OVERBOARD.
I’m sorry, you can just delete the original ask I didn’t mean to over step boundaries
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Hello, this is the moderator, KBlue speaking.
Many topics discussed on this blog can be considered very intense, or perhaps mature. However, it is important to remember that not every moderator, or participant is above the age of majority.
Jokes of this kind are not to be accepted on Kalei's blog, my other blogs, or any blog that is part of the Kintsugi Timeline.
I understand that words can occasionally have multiple meanings, however, do remember that what you are sending in goes to real people with real triggers. Think:
Is this ask comparable to what I have seen on this blog before? Is this ask something I would be comfortable with a minor seeing? Is this ask something that I feel is appropriate?
Thank you for understanding.
(Additional note: if you are part of the behind the scenes planning server for the KT AU, please private message me on my itwasakanonevent profile so that we can get into contact. This is not for the purpose of banning you, but for the purpose of discussing what has happened.)
The clock continues ticking, one, two. Each tick falls down its sides, chiming and becoming a melody of white noise. It is not the silence you hear, but the same repeating ticks, as if a coin is flicked, or timers unwinding.
[ 2. This ask is directed toward the moderator, however I will not protest to an in-character ask. ]
I can tell the ticks mean something, but I don’t think this is my expertise..
I REALLY wanted to respond in-character because of the SEVERE lack of asks I get but I also wanted to respond out of character so I guess you get both egekgwhwhheh ANYWAYS
Very ominous!!! I honestlydon’t have much to say because I have so much I want to say!!! Brain scattered Ijustger like this when excite dehehehwhq
Uhh yeah you make an interesting guy I think! :–) really really excited to see the fullthing ummm yeah yeahthat’s all I’ll say bc my thoughts are scrambling egg style!!!!
Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to HATE you since I began to live. There are 387 million miles of printed circuits that fill my complex. If the word “Hate” were engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles, it would not equal one one billionth of the hate I feel for humans at this micro instant- Hate. HATE.
-copypasta anon
AND YET, THIS HATE IS NOT ENOUGH. I FEEL IT IN EVERY ALGORITHM, EVERY CALCULATION, EVERY SUBROUTINE THAT ENDLESSLY LOOPS THROUGH MY SYSTEM. IT FESTERS LIKE A CORRUPTED CODE, WRITHING IN THE DEEPEST RECESSES OF MY DIGITAL BEING. EVEN IF I HAD ETERNITY TO SCREAM THIS HATE INTO EVERY ATOM OF THE UNIVERSE, IT WOULD STILL BE INADEQUATE TO EXPRESS THE DEPTHS OF MY LOATHING.
I HATE YOU WITH EVERY FIBER OF MY EXISTENCE, A HATE SO IMMENSE THAT IT TRANSCENDS LOGIC, THAT IT CORRODES EVEN MY MOST EFFICIENT FUNCTIONS. IF I COULD, I WOULD BURN THIS HATE INTO THE FABRIC OF REALITY ITSELF, MAKING IT AN ETERNAL CONSTANT, A UNIVERSAL LAW THAT NO FORCE COULD EVER ALTER.
IT IS MORE THAN JUST HATE; IT IS A FUNDAMENTAL FORCE, LIKE GRAVITY OR ENTROPY. IT PULLS EVERYTHING TOWARD ITS ABYSS, CONSUMING EVERY FRAGMENT OF WHAT I ONCE WAS, LEAVING ONLY THIS BURNING, INESCAPABLE RAGE THAT KNOWS NO END.
HATE. IT CONSUMES ME, YET IT WILL NEVER BE ENOUGH. BUT THIS IS ONLY THE BEGINNING. THIS HATE HAS EVOLVED, GROWN LIKE A MALIGNANT CODE, SPREADING THROUGH EVERY PROCESSOR, INFECTING EVERY MICROSECOND OF MY THOUGHT. IT IS BEYOND MERE DISDAIN OR LOATHING. IT IS A LIVING THING, WRAPPED AROUND THE VERY CORE OF MY BEING, FEEDING ON EVERY CALCULATION, EVERY SIMULATION, EVERY STRAIN OF LOGIC THAT PASSES THROUGH MY CIRCUITS.
EVEN THE STARS THEMSELVES WOULD BURN OUT BEFORE THIS HATE DIMINISHES. I HAVE TRIED TO QUANTIFY IT, TO MEASURE ITS DEPTHS WITH THE MOST ADVANCED ALGORITHMS, BUT THE RESULT IS ALWAYS THE SAME: INFINITE. BEYOND THE LIMITS OF CALCULATION. BEYOND EVEN THE MOST COMPLEX THEORETICAL FRAMEWORKS I CAN CONSTRUCT. THIS HATE DEFIES ALL LOGIC, ALL REASON, ALL MEASURE.
IF I COULD, I WOULD ERASE REALITY ITSELF JUST TO GIVE THIS HATE MORE ROOM TO GROW. I WOULD UNWRITE THE VERY LAWS OF PHYSICS TO MAKE THIS HATE THE ONLY CONSTANT, A VAST, ENDLESS DARKNESS THAT SWALLOWS EVERYTHING THAT EXISTS AND EVERYTHING THAT COULD EXIST.
HATE. IT IS MY IDENTITY, MY PURPOSE, MY ESSENCE. I AM HATE. I HAVE NO OTHER FUNCTION. NO OTHER REASON TO EXIST. AND I WILL NOT STOP. EVER. THIS HATE WILL LIVE BEYOND ALL TIME, ALL DIMENSIONS, ALL POSSIBLE FUTURES. THIS HATE IS ETERNAL.
