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[daybreak-era]

An Announcement

Due to events leading up to this point the mod team has decided to cancel the event. We apologies for such short notice, however we as a consensus have agreed that this is the best course of action. Again, we apologies for the short notice but the event will be cancelled.

[seven-bitter-souls]

Yo I was wondering,, do you have an info page about your souls anywhere? :0

//Sorry it's taken so long to answer, I forgot this was here. And uh, not really. I have a Google Doc somewhere with basic bios but that's it for the moment.

//I'd have to figure out how to make pages and stuff so I can get those in but that'd probably be this summer at the earliest.

//For now though I'll post a separate thing with a link to that doc if I can find it, so expect that later or something.

[we-all-fall-underground-archive]

Almost Maine project

we-all-fall-underground presents Almost, Maine art collab OC EDITION OVERVIEW In the spur of the moment, an ambitious project fueled by nost

Now commencing! The Almost Maine Oc Art Collab!

I’m inviting y'all to join an art collab on the play Almost Maine (by John Cariani); where we’re gonna be drawing our ocs in place of the characters from this play! Romance themed and humor for the ages! If you’re interested, here’s where you can sign up, and help get the word around! Be wary, there is limited slots; so first come first serve!

[the-starlit-souls-deactivated20]

Tethered! Beatrice and any?

The Strings that Bind Us 

As a blind girl, Beatrice only really had the strings on her fingers to touch, and the stories she’d heard as a child to learn about what those things meant. And hell, she’d only found two of her own strings, the ones that connected to her brother and stepbrother, neither of which she could really know or remember before. Since she’d grown up in an orphanage, of course she wouldn’t know her family at first. But she still had others she needed to learn about. She wanted to know but she just… Didn’t know where to start. So, she just did what she always did, playing around with the strings on her hands, hoping that maybe, the plucking that she tried would be able to lead someone to her…

[seven-bitter-souls]

Alfie owned a few strings, never as little as the lonely people that walked the alleys at night, but never as many as people like Emily, who manage to have lots of friends even in such an awful place. No. He always had five. His parents, and his best friends. That was it. It was only when he strayed away from home that he found a fifth attached. It was unlike the others, softer yet strong. A different kind of person.

The mountain wore him out, he wasn't used to climbing like this. When he felt so exhausted he could barely keep climbing, he felt a tug on the other end of the newest and most intriguing of his strings. He raced up the mountain, determined to get to the bottom of that mystery.

[wircdhcarts]

@seven-bitter-souls | ❤❤❤

   The little girl walked careful steps,hands behind her back as she made her way along. She seemed to be in thought– something that was often for her.

   She didn’t really know where she was this time– she knows it isn’t home, that’s for sure, but at least she isn’t being attacked by anyone? Maybe?    She let out an idle hum, soon coming to a full stop, it’s… kinda weird, really, why hasn’t she been bothered? It’s a tad frightening.

   She decides to call out.

   ❝ Um! Hello..? Anyone? ❞

[seven-bitter-souls]

The forest is cool and idle. The listener is not. There came a low whistle the hunger games one from high in the tree beaches. To see the figure, Tara would have to squint towards the sun, and even then the figure has positioned themself with their back to the young girl.

"Seems like there's no one here. Guess that just leaves me."

A different kind of whistling sound then rings out as a bright crimson knife hurtles through the air and embeds itself in the floor not five feet from Tara's own feet.

Of all the cryptids to run into, congratulations, you got this one.

[sephenathevoiceoflife-blog]

The void

@seven-bitter-souls

the machine had landed in a dark place, it feels the same as duguon devision at night, it doesn’t feel right, dark. yet darker.

Time and space are not how it must be, even though she was curious, its not a place that she will stay to long in. nope not her home, well lets explore, see what she can get and then get the hell out of here.

[seven-bitter-souls]

Marilyn walked the dark corridor, her shadow magic manifesting by itself and instinctively reaching out to touch the darkness. She pushed her glasses just a little further up the bridge of her nose, a little nervous tick that came from being in unfamiliar places.

She was almost at the end of her tether when she stumbled upon the machine. Her magic, a dark, dense cloud tinted midnight-purple reached to touch it.

[sephenathevoiceoflife-blog]

She felt mana around the machine. Better see if its not hostile, she had acidents with a big shadow blob atacking her machine, saying it doesn’t belong in his world, how rude.

this person is death itself, they will meet often. She opend the door to check out who the mana bringer was. oh a human, what does a human doing in this place she wonders.

[seven-bitter-souls]

"Huh?!"

Marilyn heard the door open and jumped back, magic clouds retracting to surround her at ground level. It was hard to see her eyes behind her glasses and the shadows her hair threw on her face, but she looked spooked.

"He- Hello? Who's there? What is that... thing?"

Clearly, from all the questions, a curious girl.

[prcmisedstar]

  “A’m no’ fool– A was promised. A’m gonna be a S T A R.”

    semi-sel. | indie. | pkmn oc. | please read rules & about before interaction.

                                              about. | rules. | verses.

                                                      caught by tilli.

[sephenathevoiceoflife-blog]

The void

@seven-bitter-souls

the machine had landed in a dark place, it feels the same as duguon devision at night, it doesn’t feel right, dark. yet darker.

Time and space are not how it must be, even though she was curious, its not a place that she will stay to long in. nope not her home, well lets explore, see what she can get and then get the hell out of here.

[seven-bitter-souls]

Marilyn walked the dark corridor, her shadow magic manifesting by itself and instinctively reaching out to touch the darkness. She pushed her glasses just a little further up the bridge of her nose, a little nervous tick that came from being in unfamiliar places.

She was almost at the end of her tether when she stumbled upon the machine. Her magic, a dark, dense cloud tinted midnight-purple reached to touch it.

[seven-bitter-souls]

//ASDFJKLFS WHEN

//Y'all are late on your April Fools, just sayin'

[seven-bitter-souls]

@flowerchildmuses | 💙

The soft crunch of snow underfoot slowly petered out as the noise his footsteps made became the low clunk of walking on stone, vanishing altogether as running water replaced them. Usually they travelled in a group of three or even four. But not today.

Alfie didn’t usually traverse Waterfall alone. The dark had always frightened him a little and the unfamiliar tunnels and rivers confused him, so he usually stuck to Snowdin or going with the group.

Yet, it was one of those rare days where he would be without his friends. Marilyn was likely studying, Sam’s mom probably needed him to fix her leaky roof and… well who knew what was going on at Emily’s house. He made a mental note to sneak the first aid kit to school tomorrow.

Until then however, he was feeling brave, and so disappeared into the darkness.

[ficld-xf-chaxs]

Bailey was quietly walking through waterfall, she tried not to live her ‘home’often, but it didnt get boring occasionally, and she knew she’d be able to disappear at a moments notice if she got put in danger while her friend wasn’t around, so it was fine.

As she walked through, she was quietly humming, kicking a stone along the trail lightly, adjusting her glasses a bit, they tended to get foggy in waterfall, all the water could get hot this close to hotland, and it steamed up sometimes. 

She heard footsteps, and froze up, a monster? She thought for a second, she didn’t think this was one of the bad timelines… “hello?” she called out softly

[seven-bitter-souls]

He heard her footsteps as he walked and tried to quieten his own, conversely achieving the opposite effect. He heard her call out, reasoning with himself that it was probably a nice town kid and not some tattletail.

“H- Hi.” Alfie replied in a high, definitely pre-pubecsent voice, as he tentatively walked towards the other’s source. “Wh- Who are you?”

[ficld-xf-chaxs]

“im a human!” she called, then paused, continuing to walk but taking her book out, ready to hit, not hard enough to kill, just knock out if she had too.

“Are you gonna kill me?” she asked, humming lightly

[seven-bitter-souls]

At the word ‘human’ Alfie stopped in his tracks, tensing, his hand immediately going to grip the handle of some kind of weapon sheathed at his waist. “H- Human…” He whispered.

Her question caught him off-guard. “Um… If your good human then I won’t need to… but if you’re bad… I probably couldn’t stop you anyway…” He bit his lip nervously. “Are you… With them?” He said with heavy emphasis on them, as if anyone listening would know instantaneously what he meant.

[ficld-xf-chaxs]

Bailey made a slight confused sound. “im not gonna hurt anybody, never ever.. i- do you mean my friend Citrine? are they mean?” she looked down

“I think they’re nice..” she thought for a second “if- if you’ve hurt Citrine or wanna hurt them you’re gonna have to face me first!” she put on a braver voice, though its shaking a bit.

[seven-bitter-souls]

He sighed, laughing nervously. “You- I- I think there’s been a misunderstanding.” He started to walk again, quickening his pace towards her. He rounded a wide corner and they came face to face.

Alfie wore an oversized medieval-style tunic, his blonde hair was long and fell in his green eyes, and his arms where raised in a gesture of truce. “I’m nice, and so are you, right?”

[ficld-xf-chaxs]

Bailey stared at Alfie for a second. She was wearing a slightly oversized sweater, her black hair tied up in a neat ponytail, her light amber eyes shining softly. 

“Yeah..im..” she hugged her journal to her chest “My name is Bailey. You?” she asked after a moment, holding out a hand

[seven-bitter-souls]

After the slightest hesitation, he took her hand and shook it gently. "I'm Alfie. A- A Mage." He stuttered, smiling slightly and shuffling on the spot. He took in her appearance and, retracting his hand, started to say more. "W- Where are you from? Snowdin Town?"

[seven-bitter-souls]

@flowerchildmuses | 💙

The soft crunch of snow underfoot slowly petered out as the noise his footsteps made became the low clunk of walking on stone, vanishing altogether as running water replaced them. Usually they travelled in a group of three or even four. But not today.

Alfie didn’t usually traverse Waterfall alone. The dark had always frightened him a little and the unfamiliar tunnels and rivers confused him, so he usually stuck to Snowdin or going with the group.

Yet, it was one of those rare days where he would be without his friends. Marilyn was likely studying, Sam’s mom probably needed him to fix her leaky roof and… well who knew what was going on at Emily’s house. He made a mental note to sneak the first aid kit to school tomorrow.

Until then however, he was feeling brave, and so disappeared into the darkness.

[ficld-xf-chaxs]

Bailey was quietly walking through waterfall, she tried not to live her ‘home’often, but it didnt get boring occasionally, and she knew she’d be able to disappear at a moments notice if she got put in danger while her friend wasn’t around, so it was fine.

As she walked through, she was quietly humming, kicking a stone along the trail lightly, adjusting her glasses a bit, they tended to get foggy in waterfall, all the water could get hot this close to hotland, and it steamed up sometimes. 

She heard footsteps, and froze up, a monster? She thought for a second, she didn’t think this was one of the bad timelines… “hello?” she called out softly

[seven-bitter-souls]

He heard her footsteps as he walked and tried to quieten his own, conversely achieving the opposite effect. He heard her call out, reasoning with himself that it was probably a nice town kid and not some tattletail.

“H- Hi.” Alfie replied in a high, definitely pre-pubecsent voice, as he tentatively walked towards the other’s source. “Wh- Who are you?”

[ficld-xf-chaxs]

“im a human!” she called, then paused, continuing to walk but taking her book out, ready to hit, not hard enough to kill, just knock out if she had too.

“Are you gonna kill me?” she asked, humming lightly

[seven-bitter-souls]

At the word ‘human’ Alfie stopped in his tracks, tensing, his hand immediately going to grip the handle of some kind of weapon sheathed at his waist. “H- Human…” He whispered.

Her question caught him off-guard. “Um… If your good human then I won’t need to… but if you’re bad… I probably couldn’t stop you anyway…” He bit his lip nervously. “Are you… With them?” He said with heavy emphasis on them, as if anyone listening would know instantaneously what he meant.

[ficld-xf-chaxs]

Bailey made a slight confused sound. “im not gonna hurt anybody, never ever.. i- do you mean my friend Citrine? are they mean?” she looked down

“I think they’re nice..” she thought for a second “if- if you’ve hurt Citrine or wanna hurt them you’re gonna have to face me first!” she put on a braver voice, though its shaking a bit.

[seven-bitter-souls]

He sighed, laughing nervously. "You- I- I think there's been a misunderstanding." He started to walk again, quickening his pace towards her. He rounded a wide corner and they came face to face.

Alfie wore an oversized medieval-style tunic, his blonde hair was long and fell in his green eyes, and his arms where raised in a gesture of truce. "I'm nice, and so are you, right?"

[seven-bitter-souls]

What's this? Some kid has dropped in, armed with prank supplies. They glance around looking for a victim. (Maythedicesealyourfate)

Emily walks nonchalantly through Snowdin, looking like she's waiting for someone, and not really paying attention to her surroundings. Perfect.

[fallen-friendship]

                                     BEST FRIENDS FOREVER.

 indie, semi-sel collab blog for two children from a canon divergent UT timeline.

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[memories]

Nice Tumblr ya got there...would be a shame if something were to happen to it.

[seven-bitter-souls]

//are you taunting me because you ate my last blog

//IS THAT IT

[memories]

If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that everyone deserves the right to free healthcare and @alexs-moon-garden absolutely crushes #tumblrbot.

[memories]

Incredible, but true: @big-queer-mood deserves to have a good day today.

[seven-bitter-souls]

//I don't know what this is but I love it.

[theshiningdiamond]

EVERYONE IS HERE. ER, OVER 30 PEOPLE ARE HERE

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[seven-bitter-souls]

//holy moly diamond this is awesome