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Lost my muse. One day I will return to this blog, but for now you can roleplay with me at http://hatttyhattington.tumblr.com/ ! It’s all new and pretty. Take a look at it. Maybe stay for a little while. Do… I don’t know!
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Lost my muse. One day I will return to this blog, but for now you can roleplay with me at http://hatttyhattington.tumblr.com/ ! It’s all new and pretty. Take a look at it. Maybe stay for a little while. Do… I don’t know!
I’ll be queuing this post around 3 times; scattered throughout the day.
Lost my muse. One day I will return to this blog, but for now you can roleplay with me at http://hatttyhattington.tumblr.com/ ! It’s all new and pretty. Take a look at it. Maybe stay for a little while. Do… I don’t know!
I’ll be queuing this post around 3 times; scattered throughout the day.
Lost my muse. One day I will return to this blog, but for now you can roleplay with me at http://hatttyhattington.tumblr.com/ ! It’s all new and pretty. Take a look at it. Maybe stay for a little while. Do... I don’t know!
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Reminiscing.
"So there actually /is/ another version of me. Interesting." The man ran a thumb against the back of his magical Amulet, thinking and inspecting the doppelgänger.
He tensed from the sudden inspection. Was there something wrong with him? What was this fairly attractive guy looking at!?
Sky’s attention was drawn to the familiar talisman. When words seemed to fail him, he cocked his head to the side. There was nothing to say. If they were indeed the same person, they would probably be able to predict each other’s words, right? Maybe not.
Something seemed off about the man in front of him… Something seemed off about him… Himself? This was too confusing.
"O-Oh? Ah, yeah. It’s fine, dude." Sky nodded, feeling uncomfortable. He took a step back, looking completely drained of emotion until the man before him mentioned Ty. Yes, Deadlox! God, this guy knows where it’s at, huh?
Sky nodded more in excitement. He placed his hands on Sky’s shoulders, shaking him lightly. “Man, I fuckin’ love Ty. You have one, too?”
"Yeah! Plus.." After a few sparks fell from his Amulet his features began to change until he looked exactly like Ty. "I can be one too." He grinned at the other when he heard Ty’s voice from his mouth.
"This thing can do a lot." ‘Ty’ commented, flicking the Amulet around his neck. "It’s really helpful."
"Holy shit." Sky practically drooled at the amulet's capabilities. He was simply in awe. "But, like, since you can transform, how do you know if... me... you... Sky is really... you? You know? If that makes sense," He mumbled.
“What if you’re actually some alien dude?”
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[text: Sky-izzle] WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY DIAMONDS
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[text: Sky-izzle] I SAW THE SIGNS I KNOW IT WAS YOU MAN
/ he sat a good five minutes in his car. he was in no rush to get out, even though every muscle and ligament he had wanted to get this over with so badly. the time was spent pep talking himself and taking deep breaths though his nose in an effort to keep from freaking out. which helped a little.
but he knew he couldn’t sit there forever.
it was sheer willpower that got himself up and out of the car, the first heavy chest in his tow. the process to get up to the door wasn’t a picnic either. not to mention his body was protesting for the lifting he had to do twice in one day. but hey, actions have consequences. he would come out a better person when he was done.
as he finally made it to the door, he sat down the chest and carefully knocked. the silence outside was choking him to the point where he couldn’t breathe. his face set into a small, fearful frown. /
Budders’ barking echoed throughout the cabin.
Sky and his canine friend made their way to the door. He couldn't help that he felt tense, especially with his dog's barking. It sent his thoughts racing.
His hands trembled as he turned the doorknob. Being met with Ty's eyes shot a spike of fear down his spine. His friend looked so melancholy. Sky couldn't help but feel terrible.
On the bright side, Budders was happy to see Tyler! The dog's tail was wagging a mile a minute, and he jumped up to lick Ty's hand.
Martyn opened one eye, looking around the room he was in. The entire area was destroyed, plants appeared to have grown rapidly in a matter of moments. All of Yoglabs had been destroyed, rooms torn by plants. He was too exhausted, head pounding. His arms where bleeding slightly, was was his forehead. The light coming from above didn't help at all. He remained still, even when he heard footsteps.
“God this place is a mess!” Sky shouted, patting his clothing in hopes to remove some of the dust.
His face was scratched, gloves torn. He had a heavy backpack on, as well. Sky looked around, observing the place. What happened? It didn’t look like this last time! And it sounded extremely quiet. “Ugh!” Sky’s voice boomed down the halls. If one were to listen closely, his voice almost echoed. He was disgusted by the general appearance of the place. Plus, he was annoyed. It was a pain to get in there. Especially with that huge backpack weighing him down.
It wasn’t long until Sky came across a familiar hallway after walking around for what seemed like centuries.
Martyn smiled and nodded.
“Yes, I-I do feel it.” He replied softly and grinned. He was excited! This was going to be so much fun.
He watched the wall and frowned. Surely there had to be an easier way to break it down? He had no idea. He sighed, eyes glowing green. They glowed brighter the more he thought.
He grinned at the eager man's words. What a genuine person.
Speaking of genuine, Sky remembered the drawings! Martyn could look at them as Sky broke down the wall.
As he turned to ask his special friend a question, Sky noticed his eyes as he made direct eye contact. They were a very bright color. Inhuman, but what else could Sky expect? To be fair, his eyes don't look very normal either.
"Do your eyes always get like that when you're deep in thought?"
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"Who the shit are you?"
"Who the shit am I?” He looked fairly offended.
"Well, I’m only the best person you’ll ever meet. The name is Sky. Nice to meet you." Sky held his hand out for a handshake, but quickly drew it back. This guy was seriously too tiny to have a ballsy attitude. He’s lucky Sky didn’t swat him like a nat or squish him.
"And who are you, little guy?"
"Well, y’know, I am kind of a fighter? So, yeah," Sky flexed. "When you need back up, you can always come get me." Not if he needs backup, when he needs backup. Surely, Sky was going to get his ass kicked for that hidden comment.
Michael knows his subtlety. "You wanna fucking go little man? I don’t need any goddamn backup when I’m fighting, much less from a moron like /you/. Mogar doesn’t need backup!" He bares his teeth and growls, and suddenly those bear paw gloves don’t seem like gloves at all.
"Calm down," Sky took a few steps back, looking around awkwardly. "I was just joking… Mogar? What the hell does that even mean?!"
"That’s me, dumbass! /I’m/ Mogar!"
"Is that a mythological creature or something? Holy shit," Sky snickered to mask his fear. "Are you a furry?"
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"So there actually /is/ another version of me. Interesting." The man ran a thumb against the back of his magical Amulet, thinking and inspecting the doppelgänger.
He tensed from the sudden inspection. Was there something wrong with him? What was this fairly attractive guy looking at!?
Sky’s attention was drawn to the familiar talisman. When words seemed to fail him, he cocked his head to the side. There was nothing to say. If they were indeed the same person, they would probably be able to predict each other’s words, right? Maybe not.
Something seemed off about the man in front of him… Something seemed off about him… Himself? This was too confusing.
His eyebrows raised at the glow. “Is yours magic too? I mean.. Is it magic?” Maybe he shouldn’t have spoken so quickly. The magic was supposed to be a secret, they had agreed, and Sky had just broken the agreement. That’s why I’m the brains, dumbass. Adam half laughed and Sky’s frown intensified.
He seemed put off by the excitement in his voice. “Magic? Care to elaborate? I mean, it’s all glowy and… stuff. But it doesn’t make me shoot fireballs or…” What else does magic do? “Turn me invisible and stuff.”
Why the sudden frown? Sky took a step back.
“Man, this guy is weird,” He thought to himself.
"Damnit.." He cursed to himself. "Sorry about the frown, I just thought of something and it bothered me." Sky shrugged, smiling a bit now. "This thing can do that. You have a Ty, right? A Deadlox?" His Amulet began glowing. This would definitely be fun.
"O-Oh? Ah, yeah. It's fine, dude." Sky nodded, feeling uncomfortable. He took a step back, looking completely drained of emotion until the man before him mentioned Ty. Yes, Deadlox! God, this guy knows where it's at, huh?
Sky nodded more in excitement. He placed his hands on Sky's shoulders, shaking him lightly. "Man, I fuckin' love Ty. You have one, too?"
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[text: Sky-izzle] WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY DIAMONDS
[text: Sky-izzle] BRUH
[text: Sky-izzle] NOT COOL
[text: Sky-izzle] I SAW THE SIGNS I KNOW IT WAS YOU MAN
/ his body was aching after all of those chests, but he managed to get the first load of the ore into his car. he was right about making a couple of trips it seemed. there was still a lot back in his house.
the medicine worked in his favor, because after all of that lifting he was feeling almost normal again. that didn’t mean he was out of the woods yet, no. he still had to get to sky’s in one piece and return the budder. he silently prepared himself as he drove, taking deep breaths and doing as sky said; taking his time getting there. he arrived looking much calmer than he felt, which may aid him or hurt him. /
Sky rubbed down the diamond plating with a damp cloth, hanging each piece of the armor on a newly built armor stand. He had received it as a gift from Jin, so it's finally being put to use now. Good use.
He sniffled, rubbing his nose on his glove. How decent of him. Disgusting.
As he sat back down, his dog walked up to him. Budders. Sky scratched behind his ear. Budders wagged his tail happily, tongue lolling out of his mouth.
“Good boy.”
"Who the shit are you?"
"Who the shit am I?” He looked fairly offended.
"Well, I’m only the best person you’ll ever meet. The name is Sky. Nice to meet you." Sky held his hand out for a handshake, but quickly drew it back. This guy was seriously too tiny to have a ballsy attitude. He’s lucky Sky didn’t swat him like a nat or squish him.
"And who are you, little guy?"
"I kill them. Simple as that."
He shuddered. “What do you normally do when you’re this size? It’s kinda scary.”
"I kick ass, among other things."
"Well, y’know, I am kind of a fighter? So, yeah," Sky flexed. "When you need back up, you can always come get me." Not if he needs backup, when he needs backup. Surely, Sky was going to get his ass kicked for that hidden comment.
Michael knows his subtlety. "You wanna fucking go little man? I don’t need any goddamn backup when I’m fighting, much less from a moron like /you/. Mogar doesn’t need backup!" He bares his teeth and growls, and suddenly those bear paw gloves don’t seem like gloves at all.
"Calm down," Sky took a few steps back, looking around awkwardly. "I was just joking... Mogar? What the hell does that even mean?!"
