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HORRORVIVED: an independent multimuse for characters from various horror games, particularly those made in rpg maker. features ib, gary and mary from ib as the primary muses. if you're interested in interacting, leave a like (or reblog) and i'll check out your blog! FOLLOWS BACK FROM MY MAIN RP BLOG, @occkalt.
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okay so i still have a couple of starters i owe that i'll work on today, but would anyone else like a starter from any of my ib muses?? i've recently got a fair bit of muse back, so i'd love to try writing them again!
it's hard not to notice a troubled person , right ? at least , such was how things always were for daisuke , a thoughtful boy with a mind sensitive to various atmospheres . even though it's only someone shopping , there's a grim cloud that seems to be hanging over the other --- in a way that seemed far more weighted than their unique appearance , at that .
still , he hasn't expected for their eyes to catch and meet . it's sudden , his shock made worse by the other's outright acknowledgement , until the boy flusters redder and redder in an instant , all of him stiffening . ' huh ?! oh , me ?! no --- sorry ! um , ' eh , this was really awkward , wasn't it ?! ' er , u-uh , no , i don't need anything , it's just , um ... '
come on , cough it up , me !
his eyes lay anywhere but on the other at first . ' this is ... an aisle for girls , isn't it ? s-so i thought , maybe , um ... ' he's going off of nothing ; it might have been rude to bring up to a complete stranger that they looked awful , right ? for all he knew , maybe the deep and dark bags under the other's eyes were supposed to be a fashion statement . small talk first , defuse the alert ... !
' i was just kind of wondering --- m-maybe you'd know what a girl would really like ? ' ... ah , this really was embarrassing . ' i'm , um ... trying to pick out something , but ... ' he slumps over a little . ' ... i feel like it's not really going well . '
"Oh - no, don't worry! I'd be happy to help."
Garry is surprised by a moment by the boy's stuttering and nervousness - as well as the fact that he'd been completely off in his assumption that he'd noticed Garry's state of mind. Honestly, it's a little embarrassing... it was rather conceited of him to assume, wasn't it?
But clothes are a subject that Garry knows well - he could even be described as passionate by some. So his smile is surprisingly cheery as he responds to Daisuke's request, glad that he can be of help, and gladder still to see someone taking an interest in good fashion.
"I wouldn't claim I'm an expert, but I can give you my opinion. Who are you shopping for? Yourself, or a girl?" Based on what the boy said, he suspects the latter, but he might as well ask. Garry's here in the girl's section shopping for himself, after all. It wouldn't be all that unusual to him.
There's still heavy bags under his eyes, and he looks tired, but... at the very least, Garry seems to have cheered up a little.
IF YOU WERE A DEITY, WHAT WOULD YOU BE THE GOD OF?
flora and fauna
you’re friendly and a benevolent force to those who respect you and your domain, but a true force to be reckoned with to those who disrespect or threaten the balance of the natural world. the forest is nothing to fear for those who take care of it, but it isn’t uncommon for people to go missing with only their faces outlined in the bark on a tree.
labyrinths and confusion
a god for the lost souls. you can often find makeshift altars for you deep in forests, cave systems, and other uncharted territories. you guide those lost back onto the path. the souls of those who disrespect you are lost forever, trapped in a winding labyrinth, never to leave or see sunlight again.
I WILL DO THE REST OF THE IB STARTERS i'm sorry for the wait otl ;~; but i have a lot of muse for garry right now so uhh, like this post for a starter from him? if you'd like!
Ib is aware, more than anything else, that this shouldn't be possible.
She saw Garry in the gallery, sleeping... a sleep that he'd never wake up from. It took her a long time to understand that, at first. More importantly, perhaps, he'd never left the gallery to begin with, and his rose...
...It isn't hard to put the pieces together when you try. It's not like a milk puzzle. She knows where the pieces fit, it's just that she doesn't want them to; and it's easier to pretend that the puzzle will never be solved. But right now, Garry is standing before her, shattering that very puzzle that she thought she'd finally put together.
"Garry..." her words are small, hesitant. Ib's never been one to say much, but her words carry so much weight, especially now. The thing is - she knows this might not be the Garry she knew. But she doesn't care. She missed him. He was the only one who could ever understand her, in the end.
"I..." ' missed you. ' She can't quite say it. "It's you...?"
@fabricatedprince ( starter! )
so.... like this post for a starter from ib?
Garry's gaze as he looks at Ib sitting across with him is softened with affection, but there's a bittersweet feeling to it that makes him look somewhat sorrowful as too. It's not something a child would be likely to pick up on, he thinks, though Ib has surprised him before, hasn't she?
It's only natural, after the circumstances he met her. The trauma from that day has been etched into Garry's bones, and already he knows he's a very different person from who he used to be just a week ago. There's no going back to the past... before everything happened. All he can do now is try and live, but it's so hard, and sometimes he gets so tired in a way he never could've imagined feeling barely into adulthood as he is.
It's selfish, but to him, Ib is a lifeline. Having someone who understands him is already more valuable than words can describe, but he genuinely cares for her, too - and being able to do something for her, to channel his focus on another person so he's not just ruminating on himself, is something that honestly really helps. ...He knows it must be hard for her too. Is she doing okay? ...Is she afraid? There are so many questions he wants to ask, but for now, he smiles gently instead.
"So, Ib... about your parents. What kind of people are they? Do you like them?"
@quillheel ( starter for ib! )
Garry knows that he looks like a mess. Honestly, what he looks like should be the least of his concerns, but for some reason... it's sticking in his mind right now and he can't quite let it go. Maybe he desperately needs something to focus on that isn't his mental state - but in the end, doesn't it all come back to that, anyway?
He hasn't been sleeping, of course. The few friends he has have finally started showing some concern over him, saying he's acting strangely and asking if he's okay - which is appreciated, but it's not like they could ever actually help. The only one who understands is Ib, and she's... hard to see, right now. He understands that, and he wants her to live her own life too, but he worries, you know?
Well, maybe it's just as much a selfish desire on his end, too... to remind himself that he's not going crazy. And that something good came out of that hellish nightmare, too.
He tries to shake the thoughts aside. He can't go spending every moment of his life dwelling on his traumas, surely? But... maybe he'll see if he can buy Ib a present or something. It'd be nice to see if he can make her smile.
As he starts to browse through the store, though, Garry notices that someone's watching him. Trying to ignore the way his stomach lurches, and the uneasy paranoia in his gut, he finds himself regretting once more how awful he must look right now - goodness, he hopes he hasn't attracted the concern of a stranger now, too...
"Oh, I'm awfully sorry. ...Did you need something from me?"
@dnangelic ( starter! )
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hello! this is an independent multimuse for characters from various rpg maker horror games, featuring ib, rin and garry as the primary muses! if you're interested in interacting, please consider giving this post a like and/or reblog, and thank you so much. note that this is a sideblog, so followbacks will come from my main blog, @occkalt.
owo.......... like this post.... for ib, garry or rin starter...???
OKAY so i can't help myself, like this post for a starter from either Rin or Seitaro from Mermaid Swamp?? I'll be slower here than I am over on my main blog @occkalt, but I have a lot of muse for my Mermaid Swamp muses atm so I'll be prioritizing them too!
trying so hard to find the translated mermaid swamp booklet comic but i can only find the first four pages............ i suffer ;~;
UPDATE: I FOUND IT!!
trying so hard to find the translated mermaid swamp booklet comic but i can only find the first four pages............ i suffer ;~;
Gets invested in an old rpg maker horror game again to the dismay of my followers
