All is well @w@

Hi there! My name is Jei~ Since you're here would you like some hot chocolate or a hug? @u@ ((this is my unorganized RP/art/ask blog~ My even more unorganized reblog blog ))

[striving-artist]

The best piece of advice I ever got was not meant as advice, but as an edict. If I was going to threaten people as a joke, it had to be so far out of proportion with what happened that it would be obvious I was joking. This changed how I expressed frustration with others. It then changed how I expressed frustration with myself.

Not “I’m going to hit you” but “I am going to buy a tuna sub from the gas station and hide it under the seat of your car”

Not “I’m going to kill myself” but “I am going to walk into the desert and let the scarabs take me”

The other side then happened. When I mess something up, instead of saying it’s bad and perpetuating negative thoughts, swing hard the other way.

Not “this art is terrible” but “this shall be framed and mounted on the wall in my museum exhibition as testament to the suffering I had to overcome”

Have been doing this since high school. It was my drama teacher who asked me to please stop scaring the actors. The other half of the edict was that I had to say it in a polite tone, and end it with either please or thank you.

Life changing. 10/10 Mr Muëller. Highly reccomend.

[llsilvertail]

lol

[striving-artist]

#Queued

Which means you saw this, could have told me, but instead, you chose this course. You chose violence. I'll be adding you to the list of traitors to be embroidered in the tapestry of my throne room.

[skerpand00dles]

Done booped it!!! Yiiiipeeee

[skerpand00dles]

I grow more powerful every second!

[unsettlingcreature]

why do you boop?

Love

Mischief

Malice

Duty

Voting ended onApr 2, 2024

(I will boop everyone who reblogs this post, for the record 💖)

[willgrahamscock]

I love that they couldn’t implement anything profitable and they had to get rid of tumblr live because 99% of people hated it but the second they gave us a useless button we lose our minds

[demonsandpieohmy]

[shaniacsboogara]

booping feels like when your entire class decides to play a game together at recess and for that half hour world peace is real

[rarethrumbos]

[moonlightmagical]

every blog i come across, scrolling and posting in peace:

me:

[raspberryzingaaa]

Something Something cain instinct and booping

[staff]

for april fools we’re deleting this entire site sayonara you weeaboo shits

[skerpand00dles]

I sure am a simple person, huh? Welp, best not fight it.

[ask-the-dark-ler]

Some nights

[ask-the-dark-ler]

He frowned.

“I ssssee… Well… Thhhhen it’ssss time forrrrr ssssome worrrrrk. If you’rrrrre sssso willing to hhhhelp, brrrrring me toolssss whhhhen I assssk forrrr it. I hhhhope you know thhheirrrr namessss well enoughhhh.”

He turned back to the machine to examine the damage more thoroughly. He felt like he should fix the generator as soon as possible. He wanted to know why the doll is here, but needed to charge it first and couldn’t leave it alone. And at the same time he worried for Jei. He didn’t want to leave her for too long. The factory was far not the safest place to be in.

[skerpand00dles]

The small figure's eyes blinked. With a nod it dropped its arm and grabbed all the tools in the corner. Wrapping them with its extended arm to put over its back. It returned to Dark-ler and blinked again. Meanwhile the weather outside continued to roar loudly with the rain. Not showing any signs of stopping.

[ask-the-dark-ler]

Some nights

[ask-the-dark-ler]

He looked at the doll. It seemed it got enough charge. But it didn’t try to escape, though the door was open and he had been distracted by the generator for some time.

“Umm… Do you need morrrrre chhhharrrrging?”

He had to fix the generator, but at the same time the questions why the robot was here and what it wanted to do were bothering him.

[skerpand00dles]

For a moment the robot looked like it made a glare at Dark-ler. A very unclear glare, the best a flashlight could manage to make, but it was a response nonetheless. It put its fingers together again to make a small spark then nodded. Afterwards it quickly grabbed a tool, from the very organized pile, and pointed at it. Then like a weird little dance the small figure pointed at everything and even spun around before handing the tool to Dark-ler while the other arm made another salute.

[ask-the-dark-ler]

Some nights

[ask-the-dark-ler]

“Ahhhh, darrrrn!”

He stood up quicky. He could see in the darkness well enough, but with the help of some light his sight was better, so he opened the door and the dim yellowish light from the furnace filled the room. Almost all machines didn’t need any electricity, so they were working with the same pace, emitting the same mechanic noise.

He looked at the generator and frowned. Something overloaded the machine, causing melting of some important wires. Apparently, he needed at least a couple of hours to fix it. And more, if he found any other damage.

[skerpand00dles]

The doll dimly lit its eyes, it wasn't completely charged but had more than enough to sustain necessary functions. With a click the figure unplugged itself from all the wires, then with the robot's extended arms it tied it to form a cord before it tucked it up to where the wires came from. Then Jack quickly grabbed all the tools scattered nearby that was a so called "hazard" to the situation and piled them up in an organized cube at the side of the room before running towards Dark-ler. It gently tugged his leg immediately following a salute. Orders?

[ask-the-dark-ler]

Some nights

[ask-the-dark-ler]

The Dark-ler had been tinkering with the generator for a while. Eventually he finished all possible work that he could find. He had nothing more to do, but he didn’t want to go out of the room either. He looked at the doll, thinking about something, then shut the door of the room tightly and sat on the floor near it. He leaned on the door as much as he could with his hunched back and continued to watch the robot with half-closed eyes.

[skerpand00dles]

Another loud thunder resounded and gave a light shake on the wind. Being in the heart of the factory made the environment outside a mystery to the two. Rain fell but of course the environment isn't as friendly anymore, blackish downpour became heavier and then lightning finally broke the the think gray clouds. A huge electric jolt hit the factory popping several lights making the dark factory even darker. Meanwhile, where the two stayed, the lights flickered before shutting completely.

[ask-the-dark-ler]

Some nights

[ask-the-dark-ler]

The Dark-ler was surprised to see such an act from the doll. He had no need in the tool in that very moment, but carefully took it from the robot’s hands.

“Whhhy did you do thhhhissss?”

He looked at the tool, then back at the doll.

“Did you… did you want to hhhhhelp me?”

The amount of possible questions to Jei continued to rise in his head. He didn’t want to question the robot, both because he didn’t trust it and because it couldn’t speak. Game of charades didn’t bring much pleasure to him.

“Thhhhank you, but… I can hhhhandle it myssssself.”

He continued to work, still casting looks at the doll periodically.

[skerpand00dles]

Jack nodded as it took back its arm and continued to sway. Still no orders. It'll still take hours before the figure would be completely charged and days before much of anything could be done. Meanwhile, outside the factory, the clouded gray sky gave off a strong gust and a roaring thunder. It seems like it's going to be a long night.