&& a blue rose. it's slightly wilted.

an independent and semi-selective roleplay blog for garry from kouri's "ib". loved by color. mun goes by she/her and is 18+. read all of my pages before interacting!

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“ i don’t want to lie to you, but i don’t want to tell you the truth either. “

“ .... “

“ if you need help, i’ll come running. go on ahead. “

HELLO and welcome to another one of my impulsively created roleplay blogs! Because as we’ve clearly learned, I have zero self control!

This is an independent, semi-selective and semi-private roleplay blog for Garry from Kouri’s “Ib”! Crossover & OC friendly. Please read all of my pages before interacting with me. Some knowledge of the game is recommended, but not required.

Loved by Color!<3 Mun goes by she/her and is 18+.

Here’s the links to my pages:

RULES | ABOUT | VERSES

And here’s the link to the game which you should totally play:

https://www.vgperson.com/games/ib.htm

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//Inbox call! Like and I’ll send something short to your inbox. Might be a meme, might be original depending on what memes you’ve reblogged / what I feel like doing. Specify muse if you’re a multi, of course!!

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//Inbox call! Like and I’ll send something short to your inbox. Might be a meme, might be original depending on what memes you’ve reblogged / what I feel like doing. Specify muse if you’re a multi, of course!!

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//not me realizing i forgot to pin my pinned post HSKJHSDHYJG

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//I’m gonna be trying to keep this blog’s dash a little cleaner than I have on my other blogs, so I’m going to be going through occasionally and unfollowing people that haven’t followed me back after a few days. That being said, if any of those people decides to follow me later down the line, I’ll re-follow!

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atenome​:

UNEXPECTED   WAS   THE   USUAL   OF   THE(IR)   WORLD   ;   Though   HORRORS   less   terrifying   than   those   of   THE   MAW   ,   they   were   still   just   that   ,   horrors   .   Things   that   should   not   be   able   to   EXIST   &   PERSIST   ,   &   MUCH   LESS   be   able   to   move   around   ;   Yet   as   always   ,   life   had   to   be   so   callous   as   to   trap   her   ,   from   one   place   to   another   .   &   Always   would   the   canary   found   a   way   to   ESCAPE   her   cage   ,   no   matter   whom   she   had   to   throw   to   the   monsters   if   it   meant   SHE   got   to   live   .   There   wasn’t   any   TRUST   she   could   give   the   words   ,   as   actions   were   much   louder   ,   but   at   the   worst   of   times   ,   when   those   things   that   did   not   touch   him   would   return   ,   she   would   use   him   as   a   shield   ;   &   When   the   right   time   comes   ,   she’ll   leave   him   &   everything   else   in   this   wretched   world   to   gather   dust   .         [   Emotional   bonds   have   no   use   here   ]         “   Garry   [   .   .   .   ]   “   She   testes   out   the   name   ,   an   ordinary   one   ,   &   can’t   decide   if   that’s   for   the   better   or   worse   .   .   .   It’s   better   to   not   get   too   friendly   .   “   I’m   Six   .   “  

Six, then. It was an unusual name by human standards, but it was far from the strangest thing he’d heard or seen in the past two years. Thus, he didn’t give it a second-thought. No use in commenting on something that didn’t really matter.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Six. Though I’m very sorry we had to meet in this place. I had hoped that the gallery’s days of pulling visitors in were over. That said, if you’ll allow it, I may be able to protect you from coming to any harm by Guertena’s works.”

It seemed that by effectively becoming Mary’s replacement, he had stumbled into some sort of position of power among the entities of the Fabricated World. As for what that entailed, he wasn’t quite sure. The only thing he knew for certain was that the paintings and such, which had seemed to hate him before, now had some sort of begrudging respect for him.

“There’s quite a ways yet from here to the exit, but I think you’ll find it much more manageable if you’re not alone.”

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//Just a thought I had while looking through inbox memes. I feel like Garry’s not a big fan of Halloween post-gallery. Not that he has anything against kids trick or treating or any of that stuff, he’s just really not into the scary stuff anymore. He’s seen too much real scary stuff already. Definitely doesn’t react well to Halloween decorations that involve mannequins or especially creepy dolls.

[adreyou]

send me ‘ truth serum ’ along with something your muse has always wanted to ask mine, or something you have always wanted to know about them, for my muse to answer truthfully.

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“END: Promise of Reunion.” Evening, Color-mun. Just letting you know I've read your rules. While I do have an Ib verse, I may have other ideas for your fancy. o/

optional rules password | always accepting!!

//Thanks so much for reading my rules and for letting me know!! I'd be down to hear any of your ideas tbh!! That's really neat that you have an Ib verse though :0 Finding people with those is actually super uncommon nowadays HMSKDJD.

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//For the most part, given Ib’s vague setting outside the Fabricated World itself, I can use any of the post-canon verses (though I’ll typically go for Promise of Reunion) as catch-all crossover verses for those who don’t want to write in the Fabricated World itself. (Which I’m also down for with people that are familiar with Ib.)

But if any of you have any ideas for anymore specific crossover verses, please let me know! I’m down to crossover with most anything so long as I can figure out a way to do it, although for specific verses I may have the requirement that it has to be something I know of. But I can always look more into it if need-be!

Ib’s RPC is practically nonexistent not counting me and one (1) other person, so this blog is probably gonna rely on crossovers unless I can magically drag the Ib RPC back from the dead (hint hint. *gestures at ib and mary* HINT HINT), so I’ll try to be as open as possible to whatever y’all want to throw at me.

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//two new verses have been added to my crossover verses!! these are both for non-deltarune related undertale muses!! while they’re also in the main verse post for crossover verses, i’m gonna put the info in this separate post as well so you don’t have to go search through my verses tag again!<3

verse info under the cut.

v9 | broken barriers

first non-deltarune related undertale verse.

branches off of promise of reunion. this is a fairly basic verse with minimal changes from the regular promise of reunion verse, but in this one the events of undertale happen in the same universe as that of ib, but a couple of years later, and garry is around when the monsters are freed from the underground.

he’s initially a little bit nervous around them, but once he hears more of their story becomes one of their biggest supporters. he’ll be very welcoming to any that decide to approach him.

v9a | a world underground

second non-deltarune related undertale verse.

a very canon divergent (from ib) verse that takes place when garry is a little younger- he’s around 16 in this verse. in this one, he’s one of the six humans that fell into the underground before frisk. he carries the soul trait of integrity.

yes, this does imply he dies at some point.

it’s probably fine. don’t worry about it.

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//the worst part of adding verses is coming up with creative verse names that don’t sound stupid

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an-overfilled-glass​:

Did you really managed to lose Kris? How? Sure, the dark world is big and overwhelming, but how did you get this far away from them? Well, you suppose that's what you get for wandering off without thinking. Dang.

A sigh escapes your chest as you give into the darkness that expands around you. You let it press down on you for a few seconds, before perking back up. You've gotta keep going. Might as well enjoy your time alone. A small smile creeps on your face as you take a few steps forward to continuing your wanderings into the farther unknowns.

You aren't quite sure how far you get before you notice, but soon you come to realize the dark world seems to have felt a shift. You begin to notice the theme of it all has taken a new form. Paintings and splashes of color fill the void as you walk deeper.

Unease fills you stomach and slowly your steps fall to a stop. You turn back- trying to piece together how you got to this place- yet there is no path back. There is nothing there, just the dark. You swallow nothing and turn back to look down the path you were walking down. Before you can begin to walk again, you jerk backwards and stare towards the man down the way. When the hell did they show up? How?

Garry had spotted the child before they had spotted him, and was attempting to catch up with them. Of course he was concerned finding someone far younger than him lost in the dark world. Even he was struggling to get used to it, and he was not only older, but had been through something similar before.

He was just about to call out in hopes of catching their attention, when they noticed him first. Slowing down his pursuit, he smiled and waved at them. Stopping directly in front of them, he paused for just a moment as he took in what they looked like. He couldn’t help but notice that they looked a bit sick.

“Ah, hello! Pardon me for asking, but do you need help? I can’t imagine you’re any less lost than I am, and I noticed you don’t quite look well.”

Of course, he had previous experience with helping children lost in alternate worlds. Though in Ib’s case, she had been practically as much help to him as he had been to her. Afterall, she had saved his life. It still stunned him sometimes how well she had handled the entire situation.

This wasn’t Ib, though, and as of yet he had no grasp on how well they were handling the situation in comparison to him.

“I have to say it’s a relief to see another person here. I was beginning to think I was alone. Aside from the entities that live here, that is.”

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“END: Promise of Reunion.” !

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//Thank you for reading the rules!! :D

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Ib Piano+Violin Medley「short cover」

MP3 DL link: http://www.mediafire.com/?t96gygektrhj8f8Cello+violin duet: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xLAArm1czggSong: Ib Title Theme+Garry's 2nd Theme pia...

//top 10 things to listen to for ib related nostalgia

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//i find it very funny that i’ve told none of my closest friends that i made another rp blog yet and have followed only like 3 or 4 of my mutuals from my other blog. let’s play a game called “how long is it before people start finding out color made another roleplay blog”

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@rudestbuster​​ | from here!

* "Huh?"

* The monster looked over her shoulder at Garry, shifting her weight to hoist her ax over her shoulder to talk to him. Considering he was new to the Dark World, she understood why he might be put off. Her first visit down there with Kris was pretty jarring at first, so it made sense that he was in the same boat after having stumbled on it himself.

* "Heh. Don't worry about it, I know what I'm doing. The guys down here are pushovers."

“Is that so? I guess that’s some comfort, although I’m still not sure I like this much.” It was his previous experiences (and close brushes with death) that left him on edge. But he had to admit that thus far the dark world didn’t quite seem as malicious.

And Susie seemed nice enough, in her own way. It was helpful to find somebody that actually knew what to expect, and wasn’t just blindly moving forward and hoping for the best.

“So, if I understand you correctly... this is a common occurrence for you?” A pause- he seemed to be considering whether or not to go on. He supposed if anyone would believe him, it would be her. “I was sucked into an alternate world once before this, somewhere around two years ago now. But it was different, there was something... genuinely malevolent about it.”