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sorry for the lack of activity yesterday! busy day, that. also, i have a job interview at walmart tomorrow??? wish me luck!
latesco:
Vermilion eyes narrow into a glare sharp and piercing as any blade. How foolish does Phos think they are? Words like that hold more weight for Cinnabar than the other is likely aware of. Even if they want to believe it, even if they want to be fooled, they’ll not tolerate such honeyed words!
“You’re kidding, right? I don’t need to tell you why that’s stupid.” They wouldn’t be surprised if they did, though. “Tell me why you’re really out here and then go back and go to bed. I’m trying to work, here.”
Shit, bad lie? Of course it was a bad lie. They were always bad at lying. The slightest nervousness plays on their features as they shrug backward.
“Okay okaaay, chill out - I...just didn’t really want to say, because you might think my actual reason was stupid too.” they pause, it’s hard to believe that admitting that fact would make Cinnabar’s potential reaction any different.
Hands curl, they decide to state their purpose confidently and without any tone of weakness. It wasn’t likely to change things, but it was at least more solid. “I made a promise to you, right? But things have been...going slow on that front so far, so...I was just putting in some extra time, that’s all.”
Every night, I dream you’re still here. The ghost by my side, so perfectly clear. When I awake, you’ll disappear, Back to the shadows with all I hold dear.
with all i hold dear …
i dream you’re still here.
(non-rp blogs do not rb)
dereliquit:
❛ Err……… it’s a piece of technology that allows you to play simulated scenarios through the concept of a ‘game’ being projected onto a display device. A television—– I could show you. I’m no good though. ❜
“Woah, that sounds really complicated... How do you even fit stuff like that in a box like that?”
dereliquit:
❛ You’d think I’d beat games easily ‘cause I already know the outcome but my hand-eye coordination with video games is terrible. Someone teach me your ways! ❜
“...Uhhhhnnmmm... What is a video game?”
(just as a tiny head’s up btw -- i hate mentioning this in a non-exclusive to the subject setting, but it’s slightly worth noting -- i am a dumb kinnie of phos, so although i don’t mind doubling up on it! i probably won’t follow back any other phos blogs! hope y’all understand!)
latesco:
Cinnabar balks inwardly as they see the encroaching flash of green. A part of them hoped that maybe being summoned forth would scare them away, send them running like a child caught misbehaving, but, ah, no such luck!
(Or maybe something in them had wanted to talk to Phos. What a disgusting, foolish thought.)
At their arrival, Cinnabar crosses their arms, squares their shoulders, stands as much an unmovable sentinel as they’ve always been. If camaraderie is to be found, it will have to be worked for.
“’Hey’ yourself. I keep seeing you out here late at night. Why.”
At least it’s not about the promise?
“Oh-- well uhhh...” Shoot, is this an ultimatum or something? This town isn’t big enough for the two of us? Was Cinnabar going to demand Phos stop coming out at night? The questions race through their mind at a blitzing rate before they realize they’ve been standing silently for...a decent moment.
“Well I just...figure, y’know... You haven’t seen any Lunarians on the night watch before, buuut...what if someday, you do? You’d definitely need somebody closer to base to notify Sensei for you, right? After all - most of us aren’t really out here and prepared for something like that!”
It was a fine excuse, so they had figured. It at least sounded better than admitting they had only been sulking around trying to think of more ideas.
{ @interikvarc | sc }
“Heyyy, you’re...” There was an awkward silence as Phos’ words began to drift almost as soon as they had even started. Ghost? That wasn’t right. After all, Ghost was compiled of two people, right? Phos was almost entirely unsure what should follow (calling this darker gem Ghost seems like it would be improper...impolite, even).
“Youuuuu...hi. Can I help you?”
Nice job socializing, Genius.
{ @latesco | sc }
A rumble from within. Thankfully this was not due to the large motions of any creature or object on ground, as Phos (with a hardness barely worth speaking of) would have instantly taken notice if it started to crack their foundation. Comically enough, it was a much simpler matter - nervousness.
They had been called to the inky black shores of another gem’s patrol, one they had been speaking to off and on for quite some time now. Cinnabar was hardly ever in the mood to entertain Phos’ ramblings, so this was definitely unexpected. Still, the fact that they had asked for an accompaniment could not be questioned.
Phos assumes they are to talk, though about what lingers as a question in the air. ‘What are we going to talk about?’
The young gem hopes it’s not about their promise, as they haven’t quite yet thought of a proper job for Cinnabar to do. Nevertheless, their heels clack as they finally make their way into the other’s field of vision.
“Hey!”
interikvarc replied to your post: wHY ARE YOU ALL EYE EMOJI’ING ME
������ what are you talking about
you fool. you absolute fucking buffoon. you think you can challenge me in my own domain? you imbecile, you Neanderthal. i will wipe you from the face of this miserable planet and Laugh As I Do So-- I. cough-- I mean.
Uh. Haha funnie joke.
ok ok, so. uhhh. i have two followers. (i swear i’m an expert i remember how this works.) so, while that might not be a really high number i think that’s well enough to post a starter call for my mutuals!
so, if you’re a mutual and you’d like.........you guessed it.........a starter. then pop that like there in the corner and i’ll do one for you? free of charge.*
* (charges on your emotional reserves may be subject to later withdrawal).
Guys please reply to this with what your url means or references I’m really curious
latesco replied to your post: wHY ARE YOU ALL EYE EMOJI’ING ME
eye have no idea what you mean
pwease no buwwy uwu
wHY ARE YOU ALL EYE EMOJI’ING ME
do you find yourself charmed by airheads who can never stop getting into trouble? what about when they’re slackers who aspire to greater power? what about when their eventual power will disenchant them and lead them down a treacherous path...? (also, does it matter to you if they’re a literal rock...?)
congratulations - you’d be perfectly suited to interact with phosphophyllite! they may be clumsy, and awkward, and too bubbled up for their own good - but boy can they be a lot of fun.
follow today! (abduction by denizens of the moon kingdom may occur - vivi enterprises accepts no responsibility for any potential occurences. some assembly required.)
back at it again with the roleplay blogs -- anyway. it’s vivi. making an hnk blog. in my strangest breakout move yet. let’s hope it sticks?
Every night, I dream you're still here. The ghost by my side, so perfectly clear. When I awake, you'll disappear, Back to the shadows with all I hold dear.
with all i hold dear . . .
i dream you’re still here.
(non-rp blogs do not rb)