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@polybius19811
*A arcade that closed down in around 1984 but became popular in 2016 do to a popular ghost story about a living arcade cabinet with the name ‘Cabinet Man’ you could be an urban explorer, another entity, or maybe even a investigator.*
INFO/RULES
I regret to let everyone know that Gef's birthday is 6/7.
i’m green now i guess
Lowkey thinking of making a Lune blog where it’s like a fake blog where he shows off his trinkets but it slowly turns to madness once the occult beings start appearing, Lune is the main character so I wanna write him well so idk I’m hesitant
Fun fact: most of my rp blogs connect to him in a way.
Somehow I've never mentioned Gef the talking mongoose here. How'd that happen? His story was literally a hyperfixation of mine. I wanna go visit the house he was supposed to have been in. Also if you have no idea what I'm talking about I'm BEGGING you to go down the rabbit hole please.
Slides my objectum/techum coded yaoi movie over…
Its about Darwin Telitsyn a conspiracy theorist that starts questioning Caleb Miller, a living arcade machine, about paranormal activity around the arcade.
And they fall in love. Awesome.
I say objectum coded bc Caleb is technically human, BUT Darwin still interacts and loves him as the machine,, so, the vibes are there :3
(ALSO majority of the movie was storyboarded by my awesome girlfriend, but the characters and script were created by me)
Also they’re both based off of Lemon Demon songs, Darwin is based off Touch Tone Telephone and Caleb is based off of Cabinet Man :3
And also Darwin is autistic. Hashtag neurodivergent win❤️
Sounds like Polybius’ chase theme tbh
(slight loud warning)
Drawing I made of Gef and Cab
Polybius before he became an arcade cabinet :3
I don't know if my last ask got eaten or not , apologizes if not .
Oh ! An arcade machine ? I haven't seen these in . . um . never ! I have never seen these things , at least , in person .
They proceed to poke one of the buttons .
Hello !
*Poly jolted slightly, its wooden frame creaked as it shook, not expecting the touch. One of its mechanical arms snaked up and gently pushed them away.*
‘Careful with that..’ it buzzed quietly but sternly, its seen way too many hurt by it’s programming.
They blinked , seeming to pause for a moment .
SO you DO speak ! The legends are true .
. . . Any stories to tell ?
‘Well, what would you like to hear?’ The machine asked calmly, it still shook slightly as if something was inside.
How did you get stuck in a machine ? are you a ghost in there ?
They slowly tilt their head , as if looking for something carefully .
‘I’m not necessarily a ghost..more like a err, subspecies and as for how I got stuck here…’ it paused as if finding the right words before continuing.
‘That’s classified.’ It stated bluntly, before looking at the being in-front of it, but all it saw was a shadow like figure..how intriguing.
So you ARE a ghost . No worries , I'll keep your secret !
. . . Classified ? So , like , a secret ? Welll . . if you insist , I won't budge you !
‘So who are you?’ Poly asked curiously, its large claws digging into the arcade carpet.
A wanderer ! I just go here and there .
I guess I don't really stay in one spot unlike my friend , who prefers that !
Do you get frustrated being unable to go places ?
‘I can move, just not out of the arcade I have like a tracker or something in here so when I leave, it shocks me..it is pretty frustrating.’ It explained calmly, it sounded mildly annoyed but not angry.
How Inhumane . So you have tabs on you ?
They tilt their head , thinking .
Maybe I can help ?!
‘How would you help though?’ The machine questioned, a slightly quieter but curious tone in its voice.
I could find whatever is keeping you here !
Like , if there's a tracker , or something else .
‘It’s somewhere in my machine, that’s all I know..’ it said calmly, it knew they wouldn’t make it easy to get the tracker out
Hm . .
They suddenly pull a object out of their pocket , a kandi bracelet .
For you !
*Polybius seemed confused for a second but accepted the gift putting it on one of its claws since if it went on its arm the bracelet would probably break, it kinda reminded it of the old arcade carpet.*
‘Thank you.’ It said more softly.
Yay ! (★ω★)
Oh , Right I forgot my name ! My name is Facade . Don't mind it , very much >W<
‘Call me Poly.’ It said calmly, it seemed more chill it trusted Facade a bit more, but of course was still cautious.
Poly , Huh ? The word for ' Many ' ! How neat , I like you !
‘Well my full name is Polybius as you can see, it means ‘many lives’ I find it fitting.’ The machine explained, it seemed to like to talk about it.
So you WERE a person before . . My ghost theory is becoming true .
Do you miss it ? Being a human .
‘Never said I was a ghost, if I was a ghost I wouldn’t be stuck here it’s nearly impossible to trap a ghost.’ Poly explained calmly.
I don't know if my last ask got eaten or not , apologizes if not .
Oh ! An arcade machine ? I haven't seen these in . . um . never ! I have never seen these things , at least , in person .
They proceed to poke one of the buttons .
Hello !
*Poly jolted slightly, its wooden frame creaked as it shook, not expecting the touch. One of its mechanical arms snaked up and gently pushed them away.*
‘Careful with that..’ it buzzed quietly but sternly, its seen way too many hurt by it’s programming.
They blinked , seeming to pause for a moment .
SO you DO speak ! The legends are true .
. . . Any stories to tell ?
‘Well, what would you like to hear?’ The machine asked calmly, it still shook slightly as if something was inside.
How did you get stuck in a machine ? are you a ghost in there ?
They slowly tilt their head , as if looking for something carefully .
‘I’m not necessarily a ghost..more like a err, subspecies and as for how I got stuck here…’ it paused as if finding the right words before continuing.
‘That’s classified.’ It stated bluntly, before looking at the being in-front of it, but all it saw was a shadow like figure..how intriguing.
So you ARE a ghost . No worries , I'll keep your secret !
. . . Classified ? So , like , a secret ? Welll . . if you insist , I won't budge you !
‘So who are you?’ Poly asked curiously, its large claws digging into the arcade carpet.
A wanderer ! I just go here and there .
I guess I don't really stay in one spot unlike my friend , who prefers that !
Do you get frustrated being unable to go places ?
‘I can move, just not out of the arcade I have like a tracker or something in here so when I leave, it shocks me..it is pretty frustrating.’ It explained calmly, it sounded mildly annoyed but not angry.
How Inhumane . So you have tabs on you ?
They tilt their head , thinking .
Maybe I can help ?!
‘How would you help though?’ The machine questioned, a slightly quieter but curious tone in its voice.
I could find whatever is keeping you here !
Like , if there's a tracker , or something else .
‘It’s somewhere in my machine, that’s all I know..’ it said calmly, it knew they wouldn’t make it easy to get the tracker out
Hm . .
They suddenly pull a object out of their pocket , a kandi bracelet .
For you !
*Polybius seemed confused for a second but accepted the gift putting it on one of its claws since if it went on its arm the bracelet would probably break, it kinda reminded it of the old arcade carpet.*
‘Thank you.’ It said more softly.
Yay ! (★ω★)
Oh , Right I forgot my name ! My name is Facade . Don't mind it , very much >W<
‘Call me Poly.’ It said calmly, it seemed more chill it trusted Facade a bit more, but of course was still cautious.
Poly , Huh ? The word for ' Many ' ! How neat , I like you !
‘Well my full name is Polybius as you can see, it means ‘many lives’ I find it fitting.’ The machine explained, it seemed to like to talk about it.
I don't know if my last ask got eaten or not , apologizes if not .
Oh ! An arcade machine ? I haven't seen these in . . um . never ! I have never seen these things , at least , in person .
They proceed to poke one of the buttons .
Hello !
*Poly jolted slightly, its wooden frame creaked as it shook, not expecting the touch. One of its mechanical arms snaked up and gently pushed them away.*
‘Careful with that..’ it buzzed quietly but sternly, its seen way too many hurt by it’s programming.
They blinked , seeming to pause for a moment .
SO you DO speak ! The legends are true .
. . . Any stories to tell ?
‘Well, what would you like to hear?’ The machine asked calmly, it still shook slightly as if something was inside.
How did you get stuck in a machine ? are you a ghost in there ?
They slowly tilt their head , as if looking for something carefully .
‘I’m not necessarily a ghost..more like a err, subspecies and as for how I got stuck here…’ it paused as if finding the right words before continuing.
‘That’s classified.’ It stated bluntly, before looking at the being in-front of it, but all it saw was a shadow like figure..how intriguing.
So you ARE a ghost . No worries , I'll keep your secret !
. . . Classified ? So , like , a secret ? Welll . . if you insist , I won't budge you !
‘So who are you?’ Poly asked curiously, its large claws digging into the arcade carpet.
A wanderer ! I just go here and there .
I guess I don't really stay in one spot unlike my friend , who prefers that !
Do you get frustrated being unable to go places ?
‘I can move, just not out of the arcade I have like a tracker or something in here so when I leave, it shocks me..it is pretty frustrating.’ It explained calmly, it sounded mildly annoyed but not angry.
How Inhumane . So you have tabs on you ?
They tilt their head , thinking .
Maybe I can help ?!
‘How would you help though?’ The machine questioned, a slightly quieter but curious tone in its voice.
I could find whatever is keeping you here !
Like , if there's a tracker , or something else .
‘It’s somewhere in my machine, that’s all I know..’ it said calmly, it knew they wouldn’t make it easy to get the tracker out
Hm . .
They suddenly pull a object out of their pocket , a kandi bracelet .
For you !
*Polybius seemed confused for a second but accepted the gift putting it on one of its claws since if it went on its arm the bracelet would probably break, it kinda reminded it of the old arcade carpet.*
‘Thank you.’ It said more softly.
Yay ! (★ω★)
Oh , Right I forgot my name ! My name is Facade . Don't mind it , very much >W<
‘Call me Poly.’ It said calmly, it seemed more chill it trusted Facade a bit more, but of course was still cautious.
I don't know if my last ask got eaten or not , apologizes if not .
Oh ! An arcade machine ? I haven't seen these in . . um . never ! I have never seen these things , at least , in person .
They proceed to poke one of the buttons .
Hello !
*Poly jolted slightly, its wooden frame creaked as it shook, not expecting the touch. One of its mechanical arms snaked up and gently pushed them away.*
‘Careful with that..’ it buzzed quietly but sternly, its seen way too many hurt by it’s programming.
They blinked , seeming to pause for a moment .
SO you DO speak ! The legends are true .
. . . Any stories to tell ?
‘Well, what would you like to hear?’ The machine asked calmly, it still shook slightly as if something was inside.
How did you get stuck in a machine ? are you a ghost in there ?
They slowly tilt their head , as if looking for something carefully .
‘I’m not necessarily a ghost..more like a err, subspecies and as for how I got stuck here…’ it paused as if finding the right words before continuing.
‘That’s classified.’ It stated bluntly, before looking at the being in-front of it, but all it saw was a shadow like figure..how intriguing.
So you ARE a ghost . No worries , I'll keep your secret !
. . . Classified ? So , like , a secret ? Welll . . if you insist , I won't budge you !
‘So who are you?’ Poly asked curiously, its large claws digging into the arcade carpet.
A wanderer ! I just go here and there .
I guess I don't really stay in one spot unlike my friend , who prefers that !
Do you get frustrated being unable to go places ?
‘I can move, just not out of the arcade I have like a tracker or something in here so when I leave, it shocks me..it is pretty frustrating.’ It explained calmly, it sounded mildly annoyed but not angry.
How Inhumane . So you have tabs on you ?
They tilt their head , thinking .
Maybe I can help ?!
‘How would you help though?’ The machine questioned, a slightly quieter but curious tone in its voice.
I could find whatever is keeping you here !
Like , if there's a tracker , or something else .
‘It’s somewhere in my machine, that’s all I know..’ it said calmly, it knew they wouldn’t make it easy to get the tracker out
Hm . .
They suddenly pull a object out of their pocket , a kandi bracelet .
For you !
*Polybius seemed confused for a second but accepted the gift putting it on one of its claws since if it went on its arm the bracelet would probably break, it kinda reminded it of the old arcade carpet.*
‘Thank you.’ It said more softly.
I don't know if my last ask got eaten or not , apologizes if not .
Oh ! An arcade machine ? I haven't seen these in . . um . never ! I have never seen these things , at least , in person .
They proceed to poke one of the buttons .
Hello !
*Poly jolted slightly, its wooden frame creaked as it shook, not expecting the touch. One of its mechanical arms snaked up and gently pushed them away.*
‘Careful with that..’ it buzzed quietly but sternly, its seen way too many hurt by it’s programming.
They blinked , seeming to pause for a moment .
SO you DO speak ! The legends are true .
. . . Any stories to tell ?
‘Well, what would you like to hear?’ The machine asked calmly, it still shook slightly as if something was inside.
How did you get stuck in a machine ? are you a ghost in there ?
They slowly tilt their head , as if looking for something carefully .
‘I’m not necessarily a ghost..more like a err, subspecies and as for how I got stuck here…’ it paused as if finding the right words before continuing.
‘That’s classified.’ It stated bluntly, before looking at the being in-front of it, but all it saw was a shadow like figure..how intriguing.
So you ARE a ghost . No worries , I'll keep your secret !
. . . Classified ? So , like , a secret ? Welll . . if you insist , I won't budge you !
‘So who are you?’ Poly asked curiously, its large claws digging into the arcade carpet.
A wanderer ! I just go here and there .
I guess I don't really stay in one spot unlike my friend , who prefers that !
Do you get frustrated being unable to go places ?
‘I can move, just not out of the arcade I have like a tracker or something in here so when I leave, it shocks me..it is pretty frustrating.’ It explained calmly, it sounded mildly annoyed but not angry.
How Inhumane . So you have tabs on you ?
They tilt their head , thinking .
Maybe I can help ?!
‘How would you help though?’ The machine questioned, a slightly quieter but curious tone in its voice.
I could find whatever is keeping you here !
Like , if there's a tracker , or something else .
‘It’s somewhere in my machine, that’s all I know..’ it said calmly, it knew they wouldn’t make it easy to get the tracker out
I don't know if my last ask got eaten or not , apologizes if not .
Oh ! An arcade machine ? I haven't seen these in . . um . never ! I have never seen these things , at least , in person .
They proceed to poke one of the buttons .
Hello !
*Poly jolted slightly, its wooden frame creaked as it shook, not expecting the touch. One of its mechanical arms snaked up and gently pushed them away.*
‘Careful with that..’ it buzzed quietly but sternly, its seen way too many hurt by it’s programming.
They blinked , seeming to pause for a moment .
SO you DO speak ! The legends are true .
. . . Any stories to tell ?
‘Well, what would you like to hear?’ The machine asked calmly, it still shook slightly as if something was inside.
How did you get stuck in a machine ? are you a ghost in there ?
They slowly tilt their head , as if looking for something carefully .
‘I’m not necessarily a ghost..more like a err, subspecies and as for how I got stuck here…’ it paused as if finding the right words before continuing.
‘That’s classified.’ It stated bluntly, before looking at the being in-front of it, but all it saw was a shadow like figure..how intriguing.
So you ARE a ghost . No worries , I'll keep your secret !
. . . Classified ? So , like , a secret ? Welll . . if you insist , I won't budge you !
‘So who are you?’ Poly asked curiously, its large claws digging into the arcade carpet.
A wanderer ! I just go here and there .
I guess I don't really stay in one spot unlike my friend , who prefers that !
Do you get frustrated being unable to go places ?
‘I can move, just not out of the arcade I have like a tracker or something in here so when I leave, it shocks me..it is pretty frustrating.’ It explained calmly, it sounded mildly annoyed but not angry.
How Inhumane . So you have tabs on you ?
They tilt their head , thinking .
Maybe I can help ?!
‘How would you help though?’ The machine questioned, a slightly quieter but curious tone in its voice.
I don't know if my last ask got eaten or not , apologizes if not .
Oh ! An arcade machine ? I haven't seen these in . . um . never ! I have never seen these things , at least , in person .
They proceed to poke one of the buttons .
Hello !
*Poly jolted slightly, its wooden frame creaked as it shook, not expecting the touch. One of its mechanical arms snaked up and gently pushed them away.*
‘Careful with that..’ it buzzed quietly but sternly, its seen way too many hurt by it’s programming.
They blinked , seeming to pause for a moment .
SO you DO speak ! The legends are true .
. . . Any stories to tell ?
‘Well, what would you like to hear?’ The machine asked calmly, it still shook slightly as if something was inside.
How did you get stuck in a machine ? are you a ghost in there ?
They slowly tilt their head , as if looking for something carefully .
‘I’m not necessarily a ghost..more like a err, subspecies and as for how I got stuck here…’ it paused as if finding the right words before continuing.
‘That’s classified.’ It stated bluntly, before looking at the being in-front of it, but all it saw was a shadow like figure..how intriguing.
So you ARE a ghost . No worries , I'll keep your secret !
. . . Classified ? So , like , a secret ? Welll . . if you insist , I won't budge you !
‘So who are you?’ Poly asked curiously, its large claws digging into the arcade carpet.
A wanderer ! I just go here and there .
I guess I don't really stay in one spot unlike my friend , who prefers that !
Do you get frustrated being unable to go places ?
‘I can move, just not out of the arcade I have like a tracker or something in here so when I leave, it shocks me..it is pretty frustrating.’ It explained calmly, it sounded mildly annoyed but not angry.
I don't know if my last ask got eaten or not , apologizes if not .
Oh ! An arcade machine ? I haven't seen these in . . um . never ! I have never seen these things , at least , in person .
They proceed to poke one of the buttons .
Hello !
*Poly jolted slightly, its wooden frame creaked as it shook, not expecting the touch. One of its mechanical arms snaked up and gently pushed them away.*
‘Careful with that..’ it buzzed quietly but sternly, its seen way too many hurt by it’s programming.
They blinked , seeming to pause for a moment .
SO you DO speak ! The legends are true .
. . . Any stories to tell ?
‘Well, what would you like to hear?’ The machine asked calmly, it still shook slightly as if something was inside.
How did you get stuck in a machine ? are you a ghost in there ?
They slowly tilt their head , as if looking for something carefully .
‘I’m not necessarily a ghost..more like a err, subspecies and as for how I got stuck here…’ it paused as if finding the right words before continuing.
‘That’s classified.’ It stated bluntly, before looking at the being in-front of it, but all it saw was a shadow like figure..how intriguing.
So you ARE a ghost . No worries , I'll keep your secret !
. . . Classified ? So , like , a secret ? Welll . . if you insist , I won't budge you !
‘So who are you?’ Poly asked curiously, its large claws digging into the arcade carpet.
