" the stabbing of the little devil's voice, counterattack being a suicide note "i love YOU." " - after pain
saw Caleb was on here and decided to try it i guess.
anyways this seems fine so far.
uh... next is rules right?
maybe hold back on the flirting. kinda weird. :p... [ also, no NSFW, jokes are fine tho. and uhh mod has a partner thats why limited flirting. a little bit is okay just please dont over-do it //]
fine with depressive topics [ like s/h //] n stuff. no issue with it, just like, dont expect me to respond if im in a bad headspace...
uuuuuh im bad at this. oh.. nothing too hateful, yeah? i get it, im around Caleb and hear him get mad all the time, but keep it atleast a bit tame..
for pronouns i dont really care. just dont call me a girl. cause, its really clear im not a girl. [ idrc what you use but preferred would go he/him, then it/its, then they/them, then everything else. and mod uses he/it/xe/byte //]
[ ooc from now on! //]
[ nuclearbyte design: (plus some headcanons) //]
[ if you cant read the headcanons, you can send an ask!!!! //]
[ sexuality: Abrosexual //]
[ gender identity: Cisgender (male). (this MIGHT change, idk if i want to reflect myself onto him too much on an RP blog though) //]
[ also random note, please specify if the rp is around when may madness happened or if its in current/present times. if left unspecified, it'll automatically be assumed as present times unless context makes it obvious. //]
[ anyways i really like this stupid guy for some reason // ]
[ emo bitch /j/j //]
[ OOC text will be in brackets + pink for sillies //]
[ trigger warning OOC will still be in brackets but in red //]
[ in character varies if its dialog or actions //]
— ` ... ` — [ is dialog / speaking //]
☆— ... —☆ [ is actions //]
[ nuclearbyte headcanons //]
[ nuclearbyte's sister! //]
[ tyler! //]
[ josh! //]
[ kevin! //]
[other blogs! :
itrapped
kirbycaden
olixx
twister92
zuka
kevin (/ dosgatos, nuclearbytes friend)
main blog! //]
[ ^ im most likely gonna be most active on this blog, though, nuclearbyte's my favorite easily //]
[ also credits for the dividers in the tags! if their seeing this and they'd like to be credited in the post directly, pls tell me! //]
☆— Nuclearbyte couldn't handle this. Maybe he could. He didn't want to. Everything felt too loud. —☆
☆— He knew that he could run into Vilicus. He didn't care. Anywhere that didn't overwhelm him would be fine. —☆
☆— He ended up running as far into the forest as he felt was safe, sat down by a tree and covered his ears. God, this was embarrassing even to himself. —☆
— ` fuck... ` —
[ idk what my problem is but genuinely every time I've interacted with a vilicus blog the rp starter hasnt been directly talking to or seeing vilicus at all 💔💔 anyways THROWS HIM AT YOU VIOLENTLY /j/j /silly //]
- @nuk3--byt3
< It barely took a minute for a certain dragon to appear. He must've been nearby and heard Nuclearbyte's footsteps, but it wouldn't be surprising if his hearing was just that good.
It just stared silently for a few seconds. It barely even knew Nuclearbyte, but it was already here, so might as well ask him what's wrong.
☆— He flinched, nearly making the decision to get up and run instead of talking to it. Why did he have to be around, instead of being anywhere else? Maybe thats stupid, actually... —☆
— ` I'm fine. It's just a bit loud. It's not a big issue. ` —
☆— Perhaps "a bit" was an understandment, atleast for his preference. —☆
< Vilicus nodded for Nuclearbyte to come with him. He then started walking back the way he came, while looking around in case anything came out of the bushes.
"... Can't blame ya tho'. Caleb talks shit 'bout me to you, doesn't he?"
< It didn't seem annoyed. On the contrary, it was more amused than anything. Its hand kept a firm grip on its axe as the tip of its perked up at the tiniest sound.
"I do, yeah. But I ain't really gonna let you out here alone when the animals been a lil' funky lately."
< They got to the cabin sooner than expected. Maybe they'd been going fast, Vilicus didn't really notice.
He opened the door and let Nuclearbyte walk in first. Still, he couldn't keep himself from making a small comment.
"You can look but not touch, alright? Except for the food. 'n' the couch. Unless you wanna sleep in the floor 'cause I don't have an extra bed. I don't get visitors often, y'know?"
" one-sided, its pathetic how you think you're being smart. worthless parents make stupid kids, the apple never strays. " - unsweetened lemonade
[ josh woah //]
[ design: //]
[ his account is the only one thats still up (8o55) so this actually wasnt too hard to make...... //]
[ anyways onto headcanons!
when him and nuclearbyte were friends (not very close friends though), he would almost always call him out on his behavior. whether it was hypocritical, stupid, emotionally harming himself, etc.
he was the oldest of nuclearbyte's friends
^ probably around 17-18 at the time.
^^ kinda goes hand in hand, but he was also the most mature.
he had a few scamming allegations. he never admitted to anything, though.
him and nuclearbyte eventually stopped talking. mainly because he would never change and josh couldnt just stand by without helping.
^ nuclearbyte's debated seeing if josh would want to talk, but he can never find the right time. as well as, he thinks it would be awkward.
until he actually completely cut off nuclearbyte, any time they would talk, he would try to leave as fast as possible or seem very unattached to the conversation.
thats it for now! //]
[ credits for the dividers are in the tags, if the creators are seeing this and would like to be credited in the main post, please say something and i can do that! //]
☆— Nuclearbyte couldn't handle this. Maybe he could. He didn't want to. Everything felt too loud. —☆
☆— He knew that he could run into Vilicus. He didn't care. Anywhere that didn't overwhelm him would be fine. —☆
☆— He ended up running as far into the forest as he felt was safe, sat down by a tree and covered his ears. God, this was embarrassing even to himself. —☆
— ` fuck... ` —
[ idk what my problem is but genuinely every time I've interacted with a vilicus blog the rp starter hasnt been directly talking to or seeing vilicus at all 💔💔 anyways THROWS HIM AT YOU VIOLENTLY /j/j /silly //]
- @nuk3--byt3
< It barely took a minute for a certain dragon to appear. He must've been nearby and heard Nuclearbyte's footsteps, but it wouldn't be surprising if his hearing was just that good.
It just stared silently for a few seconds. It barely even knew Nuclearbyte, but it was already here, so might as well ask him what's wrong.
☆— He flinched, nearly making the decision to get up and run instead of talking to it. Why did he have to be around, instead of being anywhere else? Maybe thats stupid, actually... —☆
— ` I'm fine. It's just a bit loud. It's not a big issue. ` —
☆— Perhaps "a bit" was an understandment, atleast for his preference. —☆
< Vilicus nodded for Nuclearbyte to come with him. He then started walking back the way he came, while looking around in case anything came out of the bushes.
"... Can't blame ya tho'. Caleb talks shit 'bout me to you, doesn't he?"
< It didn't seem annoyed. On the contrary, it was more amused than anything. Its hand kept a firm grip on its axe as the tip of its perked up at the tiniest sound.
"I do, yeah. But I ain't really gonna let you out here alone when the animals been a lil' funky lately."
< They got to the cabin sooner than expected. Maybe they'd been going fast, Vilicus didn't really notice.
He opened the door and let Nuclearbyte walk in first. Still, he couldn't keep himself from making a small comment.
"You can look but not touch, alright? Except for the food. 'n' the couch. Unless you wanna sleep in the floor 'cause I don't have an extra bed. I don't get visitors often, y'know?"
☆— Nuclearbyte couldn't handle this. Maybe he could. He didn't want to. Everything felt too loud. —☆
☆— He knew that he could run into Vilicus. He didn't care. Anywhere that didn't overwhelm him would be fine. —☆
☆— He ended up running as far into the forest as he felt was safe, sat down by a tree and covered his ears. God, this was embarrassing even to himself. —☆
— ` fuck... ` —
[ idk what my problem is but genuinely every time I've interacted with a vilicus blog the rp starter hasnt been directly talking to or seeing vilicus at all 💔💔 anyways THROWS HIM AT YOU VIOLENTLY /j/j /silly //]
- @nuk3--byt3
< It barely took a minute for a certain dragon to appear. He must've been nearby and heard Nuclearbyte's footsteps, but it wouldn't be surprising if his hearing was just that good.
It just stared silently for a few seconds. It barely even knew Nuclearbyte, but it was already here, so might as well ask him what's wrong.
☆— He flinched, nearly making the decision to get up and run instead of talking to it. Why did he have to be around, instead of being anywhere else? Maybe thats stupid, actually... —☆
— ` I'm fine. It's just a bit loud. It's not a big issue. ` —
☆— Perhaps "a bit" was an understandment, atleast for his preference. —☆
< Vilicus nodded for Nuclearbyte to come with him. He then started walking back the way he came, while looking around in case anything came out of the bushes.
"... Can't blame ya tho'. Caleb talks shit 'bout me to you, doesn't he?"
< It didn't seem annoyed. On the contrary, it was more amused than anything. Its hand kept a firm grip on its axe as the tip of its perked up at the tiniest sound.
☆— Nuclearbyte couldn't handle this. Maybe he could. He didn't want to. Everything felt too loud. —☆
☆— He knew that he could run into Vilicus. He didn't care. Anywhere that didn't overwhelm him would be fine. —☆
☆— He ended up running as far into the forest as he felt was safe, sat down by a tree and covered his ears. God, this was embarrassing even to himself. —☆
— ` fuck... ` —
[ idk what my problem is but genuinely every time I've interacted with a vilicus blog the rp starter hasnt been directly talking to or seeing vilicus at all 💔💔 anyways THROWS HIM AT YOU VIOLENTLY /j/j /silly //]
- @nuk3--byt3
< It barely took a minute for a certain dragon to appear. He must've been nearby and heard Nuclearbyte's footsteps, but it wouldn't be surprising if his hearing was just that good.
It just stared silently for a few seconds. It barely even knew Nuclearbyte, but it was already here, so might as well ask him what's wrong.
☆— He flinched, nearly making the decision to get up and run instead of talking to it. Why did he have to be around, instead of being anywhere else? Maybe thats stupid, actually... —☆
— ` I'm fine. It's just a bit loud. It's not a big issue. ` —
☆— Perhaps "a bit" was an understandment, atleast for his preference. —☆
☆— Nuclearbyte couldn't handle this. Maybe he could. He didn't want to. Everything felt too loud. —☆
☆— He knew that he could run into Vilicus. He didn't care. Anywhere that didn't overwhelm him would be fine. —☆
☆— He ended up running as far into the forest as he felt was safe, sat down by a tree and covered his ears. God, this was embarrassing even to himself. —☆
— ` fuck... ` —
[ idk what my problem is but genuinely every time I've interacted with a vilicus blog the rp starter hasnt been directly talking to or seeing vilicus at all 💔💔 anyways THROWS HIM AT YOU VIOLENTLY /j/j /silly //]
- @nuk3--byt3
< It barely took a minute for a certain dragon to appear. He must've been nearby and heard Nuclearbyte's footsteps, but it wouldn't be surprising if his hearing was just that good.
It just stared silently for a few seconds. It barely even knew Nuclearbyte, but it was already here, so might as well ask him what's wrong.
☆— He flinched, nearly making the decision to get up and run instead of talking to it. Why did he have to be around, instead of being anywhere else? Maybe thats stupid, actually... —☆
— ` I'm fine. It's just a bit loud. It's not a big issue. ` —
☆— Perhaps "a bit" was an understandment, atleast for his preference. —☆
