Fabricated.

Indie Prince Fluff from Kirby's Epic Yarn Penned by Kip

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8 people I’d like to get to know better:

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Tagged by: @fluff-of-yarn Tagging: Whoever wants to do this because I’m lame lol

One (name/alias): Kip

Two (birthday): December 9

Three (zodiac sign): Sagittarius

Four (height): 5′4′’

Five (hobbies): Roleplaying (duh lol), writing, doodling/drawing, watching shows I like, listening to music.

Six (favorite color(s)): Green and red!

Seven (favorite books): Basically anything by Niel Gaiman

Eight (last song listened to): Appetite of a People-Pleaser by GHOST

Nine (last film watched): Get Out

Ten (inspiration for muse): Alright, so I’ve actually been rping Fluff for several years now! Looking at the old blog (Not going to link it because it’s old and ugly haha) the last post was around 2014, but I’m pretty sure I did a hard reboot of the blog at least once, so I’ve probably been rping him since 2013? Somebody I used to be friends with wrote a really good Yin-Yarn, so I tried my hand at Fluff and things just kinda went from there!

My previous muses were: Oh man, that’s a long list. My first Kirby muse was Kasby (askapurplepuffball) followed by Peep (sightlessdarkmatter) and several other Kirby OC blogs that died out shortly after I made them. 

Eleven (dream job): Writer for a best-seller so I can retire young and rich eve”

Twelve (meaning behind your URL): Lame tumblr naming skills.

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((Sorry for being so slow lately!! I’m not dead, (although I am recovering from a nasty virus, so I kinda feel like I am lol) just busy and recovering!! Replies will happen eventually once I catch up on all my school work and when I don’t feel like garbage. xwx ))

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((Hey n’yall, sorry for being so slow!! College is picking up and I’ve been hella busy. I’ll try to crank out some starters this weekend!))

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                        ✯┉The Masked Swordsmen┉✯

After an unintended hiatus, I’ve decided to redo and reboot this blog. Reblog if you’d be interested in interacting with a multimuse Kirby blog featuring Meta Knight, Galacta Knight, Dark Meta Knight, and Dark Matter Swordsman!

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✯┉Meta Knights┉✯

✯┉Galacta Knight┉✯

✯┉Dark Meta Knight┉✯

✯┉Dark Matter Swordsman┉✯

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Fabric Copies (closed rp w/ princedfluff

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The darkness within the sock engulfed Fluff entirely, enough for the yarn boy to considered his days to be at an end. Having closed his eyes and recited a few quick prayers, he failed to see a light emerging from somewhere below him. By the time it pierced through his shut eyelids, it was too late. With a small cry, he was thrown out of the sock and landed facedown upon the bedroom floor.

The trauma of such an unexpected incident warranted the prince a few minutes of idleness in order for his thumping heart to slow down and his brain to cease its frantic pounding from within his head. Finally, it was with a few small groans that Fluff lifted himself from the floor before shakily standing upon his two feet.

He looked around, noticing the black darkness of night surrounding him now that the glow from the magic sock had died down. It was enough for him to wonder if he simply had suffered a nightmare of sorts and was only now waking up in his room. Then again, if that was the case, why was he so far away from the bed? Unless he had a nastier fall than ever before, surely he couldn’t have ended up halfway across the suite following a simple accidental fall?

Fluff was confused, and the pounding within his temple certainly didn’t alleviate matters at all. Being so demented and muddled as he raised a shaky nub to his forehead, he failed to notice the blue yarn puffball standing nearby.

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The sock gave a final flash as it spat out the fluffball, leading Prince to yelp harshly at the sudden light. It never did that when Kirby visited- something had gone wrong. Indeed, the duplicate standing across from Prince was enough evidence of that. That left the question, though- who exactly was this copycat?

Prince didn’t waste a second. He held out his yarn whip, the yellow-starred tip glowing in a threatening manner. His expression was equally menacing. If there was going to be a scuffle, Prince wasn’t going to let himself be the loser. “I don’t know who you are,” He mumbled, voice low as to not disturb the rest of the castle, “But you have ten seconds to explain yourself before I tear you to shreds.” That was a lie- Prince would never do that! At least, not without reason. This lookalike hadn’t given him reason to attack yet, so he’d bide his time in terms of offenses.

Not that he could let his guard down, though. No, there was no telling who this imposter was. Was it some sort of spy sent from Dreamland to kill hum and take his place? Was it one of the fabled mirrored entities he had heard so much about? Or was this just a genuine duplicate? The latter thought crossed his mind a few times, but Prince had never really thought about the multiverse in detail- It was only natural he’d be skeptical.

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[ Do you like onions? Witches? Block Stacking? Obscure Kirby bosses from Japanese-exclusive games that might never see the light of day in the west?? ]

[ Then reblog this post if you’re interested in interacting with an indie, headcanon-based Gryll from Kirby Super Star Stacker! ]

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⏳

For every “⏳” I receive, my muse will openly talk about a bit of their backstory.

Fluff is quiet for a moment, eyes scanning the ground in front of him before he finally speaks up, “Patchland was in discord and turmoil when Yin-Yarn split it up. He was afraid I was going to get overthrown, so he tore the world apart. He said it would be good for everyone to spend some time apart.” The prince gives a laugh, seeming to loosen up for once, “It was a terrible idea, but that’s Yin for you. Always jumping to extremes like some sort of moron.”

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Tagged by @nightmaresindreamland

Tagging: Whoever wants to do this! I give y’all full permission to steal this from me.

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Fabric Copies (closed rp w/ princedfluff

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It was a bright and radiating light that awoke the young prince from his peaceful slumber. Shielding his hazel eyes with one nub and looking toward the clock that hung upon the adjacent wall of his bedroom, he saw with utter dismay that it was the middle of the night—way too early for daybreak to have arrived yet.

Deciding to investigate the disturbance since he was partially awake, he tossed aside the covers and carefully rolled out of bed. The light in question seemed to be coming from one of the dresser drawers near the doorway, the radiance of its glow intensifying the closer he got.

Upon finally arriving at the drawer, Fluff took a deep breath before taking a careful peek inside while taking care not to accidentally blind himself from the glow. His eyes were quite sensitive, thanks to the darkness of his room.

It…was the magic sock, glowing and shimmering from within its safehold where the yarn boy always kept it hidden away. There also seemed to be a faint, yet eerily-present vibrational hum coming from it.

Confused yet curious, the prince picked it up and cautiously leaned forward, peeking an eye inside to see if something internally was causing the issue.

The next thing he knew, and before he even had a chance to give a small yelp of surprise, he was whipped off his feet entirely before being flung headfirst into the sock’s seemingly-bottomless pit.

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Somewhere else, perhaps a universe or two away, a fluffball of a similar caliber was dozing off against a writing desk. Face down in legal documents that needed looking over, Prince Fluff had fallen asleep amidst his royal duties. Not many would exactly blame him, given the nature of his sleeping schedule as of late and the fact that it was only in the wee hours of the morning to begin with.

A sudden disturbance awoke the prince, leading him to grumble tiredly under his breath as a sudden light from the hallway roused him from his slumber. “Who in yarn’s name is doing up at this hour?” He thought, slowly moving down from the office chair he had been snoozing in to investigate. Slowly, he made his way out the door of his study and into the hallway, only to find that the light was coming from his bedroom. Under normal circumstances, he would assume that this was Yin-Yarn pulling another prank on him. However, if there was one thing Fluff knew about Yin-Yarn, it was that he needed his beauty sleep. Thus, there was no way the light could be him.

This was a major red flag, and it left Prince Fluff feeling apprehensive. Whip out and coiled in one of his nubs, the fluffball slowly made his way towards the entrance of his room. He peered in, and noted that the source of the light was indeed the magical sock that linked him to Dreamland. Was Kirby visiting? The idea both made Fluff’s heart leap in his chest, but had his head swimming with confusion all the same. It had been three years since he had last seen the pink puffball, so why would he visit now?

Nevertheless, the train of thought was enough for Fluff to let his guard down. Kirby was coming to visit, after all! Who else could it be? Nobody but him had the sock. 

“... Kirby?”

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For every “⏳” I receive, my muse will openly talk about a bit of their backstory.

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">You are my soft son now." (Interdimensional-ship)

Fluff opened his mouth to speak, but quickly closed it. He wasn’t sure which was more concerning- the fact that somebody was claiming him as their son, or that they were a boat.

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“Thanks for your help ... Not that I needed it.”

Indie roleplay blog for Prince Fluff from Kirby’s Epic Yarn 9+ Years of experience SFW

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Penned by Kip