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@spoopedsteven
//gamers, this blog is over
Just kinda putting this blog out to pasture
Thank you everyone who interacted
Thank you mutuals who I met through this medium
Iām not planning on deleting this, just leaving it here for now
But hey! My main account/the one Iām most active on is @myclutteredmess
I sometimes put up art and I talk about stupid things
So if you want to feel free to drop by! :)
Thank you all for interacting and rp-ing with me
I've seen this curse go around soooo. Your muse is now an Eldritch Being!
//iāve been waiting for halloween to post this aa-
Your muse was taking a night walk through the boardwalk, it was a really silent night, their ears filled only by the sound of the waves. They closed their eyes for a moment and kept walking, noticing that the lights around began to flicker, the ambience starting to feel tense. Suddenly, they heard glitchy screams coming from an alleyway. When they approached, the screams suddenly faded out, now being replaced by a silent gurgling. They could distinguish a silhouette from within the alleyway, it looked like a Spinel but... she looked extremely deformed. One of her hands were awfully big, and the other one seemed to be really pointy, like it could cut you with one touch. Her pigtails now looked like weird tentacles, wriggling around as she now turned around, facing your muse. The sight was horrible. The big hand that you saw before was covered in black, and the pointy hand was hanging from a thin arm. Her body now seemed to be stitched down, a part of her neck apparently ripped, a black liquid coming out of it. Her eyes were replaced by buttons, dripping out the same black liquid as her neck, imitating tears. Her gem was missing, leaving a literal hole that went through her torso, black also leaking from there.
//ok so ngl I thought why not
Spoop had enjoyed taking night walks due to the fact that he never really seemed to get hurt at night. Aside from the occasional scraped knee or bug bite, he was perfectly safe. He was walking with his hands in his pockets, enjoying the crisp night air and the stars. He decided to investigate the sounds, seeming as he had nothing better to do and it was probably a prank. A prank would be no fun if he didnāt play along. He had taken a few steps into the alley before freezing. Staring at the Spinel, he realized his horrible mistake. Too stressed to move, he simply waved at her, hoping she would be docile.
_The creature kept looking at him, it gladly didnāt take the wave it as a threat. It slowly stepped towards him, really curious, he looked... awfully familiar._
Despite his better judgment, he took a step forward. Something about this creature seemed familiar to him.
āUh... hi..?ā
_That voice... it was..friend? friend! The tentacles wriggled around, it was happy to see friend!_
He chuckled nervously, repressing the urge to run.
āStarved? Is that you in there?ā
_The creature reacted to that name, letting out a gurgle. It was her._
ā..huh. What happened..?ā He asked, fully knowing he wouldnāt really get an answer.
He glanced away, slight irritation in his voice. āProbably a curse, knowing this place.ā
_It didnāt quite understand what he was talking about, but it noticed the slight change of tone and his body language. Was friend angry? Did it make friend angry? The tentacles went limp, it was sad._
He looked back at her, with slight concern.
āBut of course, itās not uh- you canāt control curses or anything so...ā Spoop trailed off, unsure of how to properly articulate what he meant. He was trying to be reassuring.
_The creature was confused, but at least friend didnāt sound angry! The tentacles began moving again._
Spoop flinched when the tentacles began moving again, but calmed himself down and shrugged.
āHow long do you think thisāll last? Actually, you probably donāt know either.ā He mumbled that last part as he leaned against a wall.
_It tilted its head. Spoop was right, it didnāt know. The black hand suddenly divided itself into 5 little tentacles with hands at the end, they seemed to have their own sentience, since they began moving around, some even tugging Spoopās clothes._
Spoop considered slapping the tentacle things away, but this was his friend and they probably werenāt really even in control. Instead he carefully disconnected them from his clothes.
_The creature approached him more, raising the āpointy handā and touching his face. It felt like little blades were gently touching his face, her button eyes staring directly at him._
He chuckled nervously, and looked away. The button eyes unsettled him greatly, so he just tried to ignore the pokes.
_Some of the black liquid dripped onto Spoopās foot, it was just like biopoison._
Spoop winced, and took a few steps away. Luckily his shoe took most of the blow, his foot only getting a little hurt. Instinctively he raised a glitchy shield that disappeared after a few seconds.
_The creature saw the shield and immediately stepped away, opening its mouth and screeching. It's mouth was full of.. wait. Those weren't teeth.. Those were gem shards..._
Yikes. Spoop fell backwards, using one of his arms to catch his fall. He put a broken bubble around himself.
āN-Now Spi-Starved, if we could both maybe uh, calm down-ā He shuddered, looking away. He canāt really deal with shards.
_The tentacles on her arm tried to destroy the bubble, punching. The creature closed its mouth, a low growl could still be heard. It was bad, shield was bad, it was going to hurt..._
He scooted backwards, his back pressed against the bubble. It took an incredible amount of energy to keep the holes and cracks small.
_Another screech, the creature approached the bubble, trying to rip through the bubble with the pointy hand. Had to get rid of shield, shield bad, shield hurt.._
āSpinel please!ā It was pretty difficult to hear what he said through the static, but the message probably got across. Then the bubble shattered. As a last attempt at life, he simply shielded his face with his forearms.
_The tentacles formed back into the big black hand, about to grab Spoop. It stopped, tentacles on its head going limp again. What was it doing? It was going to hurt friend! Why hurt friend? Friend was good! The creature stepped back, whining and trembling. It was bad.. It tried to hurt friend... _
After a few seconds, he realized he probably wasnāt going to die. Lowering his arms, he looked at Starved. āStarved? Itās- Itās okay.ā
He shakily stood up.
_Friend shouldnāt be around, it was bad for friend...It was going to hurt friend, it doesnāt want friend to get hurt. Friend should go away._
_ The creature kept backing up, until it reached the end of the alleyway. He could notice that the amount of black coming out of its body was increasing, pooling around it._
āIām okay! You didnāt hurt me! Just relax!ā Mutual panic there, Spoop decides to take a small step forward. It finally hit him that those were her shards. He froze in place out of sheer terror.
_It screeched at him, shards being visible again. Friend should leave it alone. Friend shouldnāt be around it, it was bad for friend._
Spoop stared at the shards, silently concocting a plan. Maybe if he poofed her, he could put the shards back together? No, that would never work. Probably.
_While he stared at it, the creature closed its mouth, now growling at him. It was trying to scare him away.The black hand divided into little tentacles again, moving around erratically_
āStarved, I just wanted to let you know Iām sorry, and...ā He trailed off as he summoned shards, the soft pink glow illuminating his face. With a moment of hesitation, he sends them at her.
_It screeched in pain, shards going through its body...it didnāt poof. Instead of poofing, black began coming out of the holes that were on its body. It hurt, friend just hurt..._
āWhat.ā He uh, fuckin tries again. Thereās a lack of options at this point.
_It covered itself with the tentacles this time, shards getting stuck on them. There was another screech, friend hurt again.. was friend bad? Friend tried to fool it... Friend was bad. The pointy hand twitched, friend was a threat. The creature dashed towards him, trying to stab him with its hand._
Figures. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a bottle of healing water. He fiddle with the cap before just kinda,,, splashing it on her.
_The creature backed up, screeching even louder than before. Some of the water had gotten inside of its mouth, and shards inside of it began to melt away, along with chunks of its body, black coming out of the empty parts. While that happened, the curse began to wear off, Starved gaining more consciousness about what was happening, along with her form trying to go back to normal. But with her gem completely shattered and some shards even melting, her form glitched violently, some parts of her body going back to normal and the rest staying on that eldritch form. Overall, it was a pretty terrifying sight, and a very painful experience for her._
Spoop let out a quiet shriek, stumbling backwards. This is a yikes moment for sure. His pink splotches started glowing brightly. āOh- Oh jeez Iām so sorry-ā
_Half of her face was normal, looking at him while tears fell down her cheek. She was trying her best to not scream in agony, even more parts of her body melting. Her form collapsed, falling off to the side, glitching even more. Everything hurt so much... she just wanted it to end already._
āIām- Iām sorry.ā He reached into his pocket, grabbing another bottle of fountain water. He took of the cap and walked over, pouring it on her. As he did so, he covered his eyes with his jacket sleeve and looked away.
_Starved suppressed a scream, closing her eye as her entire body melted. It hurt so much she couldnāt even think of anything else, her mind going numb. When her whole gem finished melting, the black liquid disappeared, leaving no trace of her. She was gone._
Spoop hesitantly looked where Starved was, then put a hand over his mouth. āH-Holy shit I killed her-ā
He leaned against the wall, sliding down into a sitting position. Curling up into a ball, he just, sat there.
_After an hour or so, her gem appeared in front of him, slightly glowing, trying to reform._
He glanced at the gem, immediately standing up. Taking a defensive step back, his pink splotches blew brightly.
_It levitated, glowing brightly as she reformed. Her past forms flashed through his eyes until they reached the current one. She hasnāt changed a lot, the main change being the yellow ribbons on her pigtails. She looked at Spoop, now starting to remember everything that happened during the curse. She put both her hands on her gem, looking dows as she trembled. It was there.._
He does the worst possible option and runs away. Why try to explain what happened when you can escape?
_Starved looked at him running away, tears falling down her cheeks. Why was he running? Her memory was numb, did she.. did she hurt him? She could only remember the pain.. everything hurt so much... And her body, everything felt so wrong, her gem was shattered but her form was still there.. She fell on her knees, sobbing, she didnāt want to be alone right now.. but he left._
He stopped at the end of the alleyway, hearing the sobs. Glancing back at her, he was immediately hit with that remorse. He stood there, mentally blue-screening. Why was he running? She clearly needed help. His pink splotches dimmed.
_Starved didnāt notice him stopping, still crying while she hugged herself. She didnāt want to melt again...she didnāt want to turn back into that thing.. She was so scared..._
He turned around, slowly walking back over. Hesitantly sitting next to her, he glanced at her, then away.
āSorry...ā he mumbled. that statement really didnāt seem like enough, considering what he did.
_She flinched, she didnāt notice him sitting beside him. Starved stared at him for a moment and then immediately hugged him, she didnāt care right now, she was just glad he came back. She missed him so much._
He winced, but hugged her back after a minute. āIām- Iām so sorry.ā
_She shook her head as she laid her head on his shoulder. It was fine.. he came back so it was fine... Another sob, she was clinging onto him at this point, just.. letting it all out._
He just sat there, letting her get all her tears out.
_After a couple minutes, she began to calm down, her breathing slowing down as the tear flow stopped. She looked at Spoop and smiled faintly at him, he was here.._
He returned the smile, then glanced away nervously. āAre you okay?ā
_Starved nodded, she looked really tired._
āAre you gonna take a nap or something? Thereās uh- a couch back at the temple-ā Spoop was a bit exhausted too, though that could be from the adrenaline crash.
_She slowly shook her head, she didn't want to...ah- She fell asleep. Oh well-_
Shoot, heās trapped. Waiting seems like the best option, because moving her would wake her up probably, and leaving could also,not to mention itās rude to leave someone alone after they have a mental breakdown.
_Starved snuggled closer to Spoop, trying to find a more comfortable position._
Spoop let out a sigh as he shut his eyes. Within a few minutes, he was asleep.
_Once she found herself comfortable, she slightly smiled._
Sleepy boy hours.
_After 3-4 hours, Starved startled awake, eyes watery. She moved away from Spoop and covered her face. Seems like someone had a bad dream._
Spoop was still asleep, his hair a bit messy. I suppose sleeping in an alley would make oneās hair messy, but thatās mildly besides the point. Probably wonāt be waking up on his own anytime soon.
_She wiped her tears, sitting against the wall and looking at Spoop. Starved sighed, this is why she didnt sleep._
Spoops eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he also curled up a little. Seems heās also having a not so pleasant dream.
_And she noticed that. Starved shuffled over to him and hesitated for a second, to then take his arm and shake Spoop, trying to wake him up._
He jolted awake before putting a hand on his gem (what was left of it, I mean.) Spoop glanced around the alleyway, seemingly confused about whatās going on. He looked at Starved, memories flooding back.
Nervousness in his voice, he greeted her.
āHi.ā
_She waved at him and- hug time, again._Ā
He hugged her back, almost instinctively.
āDid-Did something happen?ā
_Starved hid her face in his jacket, nodding._
āOh. Iām sorry... about that. Bad dream, I suppose?ā He quietly sighed.
_Another nod. Now that he noticed, she was slightly trembling._
Spoop hugged her slightly tighter. āItās okay. Nothing can hurt you.ā
_Those words seemed to calm her down, since the trembling gradually stopped._
āYouāre safe.ā Spoop said quietly, more to himself than her.
_Starved took a deep breath, relaxing a little._
He started to fall back asleep, his grip on her loosening a bit.
_And she noticed that, accommodating herself in order for him to be more comfortable._
And heās asleep again. It is pretty late in the night after all.
_She let him sleep, looking at the sky._
//another time skip??
//yeah sure
//itās morning now hshshdjsi
Spoop stirred a bit, gradually waking up.
M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing
Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.
Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.
//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj
((Wow holy fu-))
*deum stared at this puzzling sight.*
//I live!//
The orange one waved at him casually, before going back to drawing. The green one waved enthusiastically, before lightly shaking the indigo one and whispering something to him.
((I live too!!! Surprisingly.))
*he gave a half hearted wave. He hadn't seen all these gems together since the fight*
Hi...
āHi!ā The Orange one said as they stood up.
*deum looked surprised. And a bit creeped out*
Their smile faltered slightly as they turned to the others. The Green one gave them a thumbs up while maintaining a straight face.
*he chuckled and regained posture*
Nice to meet you, I'm Deum. Are you new here?
āNope! Iām Spoop! Or I guess weāre all Spoop! I think.ā He shrugged, glancing around at the others.
*he blinked*
What exactly happened to you?
āI have. No clue.ā The orange one said, causing the magenta one to glance over.
āPretty sure I- we fell asleep and woke like this. Just wanted to draw but boom! Curse time.ā The magenta one said, raising his voice slightly.
*he nods*
Sounds about right.
The green one looked over and shrugged. āLeast nothing bad has happened yet.ā
āNothing bad. Surrreeeee.ā The magenta one glared at him.
I've seen this curse go around soooo. Your muse is now an Eldritch Being!
//iāve been waiting for halloween to post this aa-
Your muse was taking a night walk through the boardwalk, it was a really silent night, their ears filled only by the sound of the waves. They closed their eyes for a moment and kept walking, noticing that the lights around began to flicker, the ambience starting to feel tense. Suddenly, they heard glitchy screams coming from an alleyway. When they approached, the screams suddenly faded out, now being replaced by a silent gurgling. They could distinguish a silhouette from within the alleyway, it looked like a Spinel but... she looked extremely deformed. One of her hands were awfully big, and the other one seemed to be really pointy, like it could cut you with one touch. Her pigtails now looked like weird tentacles, wriggling around as she now turned around, facing your muse. The sight was horrible. The big hand that you saw before was covered in black, and the pointy hand was hanging from a thin arm. Her body now seemed to be stitched down, a part of her neck apparently ripped, a black liquid coming out of it. Her eyes were replaced by buttons, dripping out the same black liquid as her neck, imitating tears. Her gem was missing, leaving a literal hole that went through her torso, black also leaking from there.
//ok so ngl I thought why not
Spoop had enjoyed taking night walks due to the fact that he never really seemed to get hurt at night. Aside from the occasional scraped knee or bug bite, he was perfectly safe. He was walking with his hands in his pockets, enjoying the crisp night air and the stars. He decided to investigate the sounds, seeming as he had nothing better to do and it was probably a prank. A prank would be no fun if he didnāt play along. He had taken a few steps into the alley before freezing. Staring at the Spinel, he realized his horrible mistake. Too stressed to move, he simply waved at her, hoping she would be docile.
_The creature kept looking at him, it gladly didnāt take the wave it as a threat. It slowly stepped towards him, really curious, he looked... awfully familiar._
Despite his better judgment, he took a step forward. Something about this creature seemed familiar to him.
āUh... hi..?ā
_That voice... it was..friend? friend! The tentacles wriggled around, it was happy to see friend!_
He chuckled nervously, repressing the urge to run.
āStarved? Is that you in there?ā
_The creature reacted to that name, letting out a gurgle. It was her._
ā..huh. What happened..?ā He asked, fully knowing he wouldnāt really get an answer.
He glanced away, slight irritation in his voice. āProbably a curse, knowing this place.ā
_It didnāt quite understand what he was talking about, but it noticed the slight change of tone and his body language. Was friend angry? Did it make friend angry? The tentacles went limp, it was sad._
He looked back at her, with slight concern.
āBut of course, itās not uh- you canāt control curses or anything so...ā Spoop trailed off, unsure of how to properly articulate what he meant. He was trying to be reassuring.
_The creature was confused, but at least friend didnāt sound angry! The tentacles began moving again._
Spoop flinched when the tentacles began moving again, but calmed himself down and shrugged.
āHow long do you think thisāll last? Actually, you probably donāt know either.ā He mumbled that last part as he leaned against a wall.
_It tilted its head. Spoop was right, it didnāt know. The black hand suddenly divided itself into 5 little tentacles with hands at the end, they seemed to have their own sentience, since they began moving around, some even tugging Spoopās clothes._
Spoop considered slapping the tentacle things away, but this was his friend and they probably werenāt really even in control. Instead he carefully disconnected them from his clothes.
_The creature approached him more, raising the āpointy handā and touching his face. It felt like little blades were gently touching his face, her button eyes staring directly at him._
He chuckled nervously, and looked away. The button eyes unsettled him greatly, so he just tried to ignore the pokes.
_Some of the black liquid dripped onto Spoopās foot, it was just like biopoison._
Spoop winced, and took a few steps away. Luckily his shoe took most of the blow, his foot only getting a little hurt. Instinctively he raised a glitchy shield that disappeared after a few seconds.
_The creature saw the shield and immediately stepped away, opening its mouth and screeching. It's mouth was full of.. wait. Those weren't teeth.. Those were gem shards..._
Yikes. Spoop fell backwards, using one of his arms to catch his fall. He put a broken bubble around himself.
āN-Now Spi-Starved, if we could both maybe uh, calm down-ā He shuddered, looking away. He canāt really deal with shards.
_The tentacles on her arm tried to destroy the bubble, punching. The creature closed its mouth, a low growl could still be heard. It was bad, shield was bad, it was going to hurt..._
He scooted backwards, his back pressed against the bubble. It took an incredible amount of energy to keep the holes and cracks small.
_Another screech, the creature approached the bubble, trying to rip through the bubble with the pointy hand. Had to get rid of shield, shield bad, shield hurt.._
āSpinel please!ā It was pretty difficult to hear what he said through the static, but the message probably got across. Then the bubble shattered. As a last attempt at life, he simply shielded his face with his forearms.
_The tentacles formed back into the big black hand, about to grab Spoop. It stopped, tentacles on its head going limp again. What was it doing? It was going to hurt friend! Why hurt friend? Friend was good! The creature stepped back, whining and trembling. It was bad.. It tried to hurt friend... _
After a few seconds, he realized he probably wasnāt going to die. Lowering his arms, he looked at Starved. āStarved? Itās- Itās okay.ā
He shakily stood up.
_Friend shouldnāt be around, it was bad for friend...It was going to hurt friend, it doesnāt want friend to get hurt. Friend should go away._
_ The creature kept backing up, until it reached the end of the alleyway. He could notice that the amount of black coming out of its body was increasing, pooling around it._
āIām okay! You didnāt hurt me! Just relax!ā Mutual panic there, Spoop decides to take a small step forward. It finally hit him that those were her shards. He froze in place out of sheer terror.
_It screeched at him, shards being visible again. Friend should leave it alone. Friend shouldnāt be around it, it was bad for friend._
Spoop stared at the shards, silently concocting a plan. Maybe if he poofed her, he could put the shards back together? No, that would never work. Probably.
_While he stared at it, the creature closed its mouth, now growling at him. It was trying to scare him away.The black hand divided into little tentacles again, moving around erratically_
āStarved, I just wanted to let you know Iām sorry, and...ā He trailed off as he summoned shards, the soft pink glow illuminating his face. With a moment of hesitation, he sends them at her.
_It screeched in pain, shards going through its body...it didnāt poof. Instead of poofing, black began coming out of the holes that were on its body. It hurt, friend just hurt..._
āWhat.ā He uh, fuckin tries again. Thereās a lack of options at this point.
_It covered itself with the tentacles this time, shards getting stuck on them. There was another screech, friend hurt again.. was friend bad? Friend tried to fool it... Friend was bad. The pointy hand twitched, friend was a threat. The creature dashed towards him, trying to stab him with its hand._
Figures. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a bottle of healing water. He fiddle with the cap before just kinda,,, splashing it on her.
_The creature backed up, screeching even louder than before. Some of the water had gotten inside of its mouth, and shards inside of it began to melt away, along with chunks of its body, black coming out of the empty parts. While that happened, the curse began to wear off, Starved gaining more consciousness about what was happening, along with her form trying to go back to normal. But with her gem completely shattered and some shards even melting, her form glitched violently, some parts of her body going back to normal and the rest staying on that eldritch form. Overall, it was a pretty terrifying sight, and a very painful experience for her._
Spoop let out a quiet shriek, stumbling backwards. This is a yikes moment for sure. His pink splotches started glowing brightly. āOh- Oh jeez Iām so sorry-ā
_Half of her face was normal, looking at him while tears fell down her cheek. She was trying her best to not scream in agony, even more parts of her body melting. Her form collapsed, falling off to the side, glitching even more. Everything hurt so much... she just wanted it to end already._
āIām- Iām sorry.ā He reached into his pocket, grabbing another bottle of fountain water. He took of the cap and walked over, pouring it on her. As he did so, he covered his eyes with his jacket sleeve and looked away.
_Starved suppressed a scream, closing her eye as her entire body melted. It hurt so much she couldnāt even think of anything else, her mind going numb. When her whole gem finished melting, the black liquid disappeared, leaving no trace of her. She was gone._
Spoop hesitantly looked where Starved was, then put a hand over his mouth. āH-Holy shit I killed her-ā
He leaned against the wall, sliding down into a sitting position. Curling up into a ball, he just, sat there.
_After an hour or so, her gem appeared in front of him, slightly glowing, trying to reform._
He glanced at the gem, immediately standing up. Taking a defensive step back, his pink splotches blew brightly.
_It levitated, glowing brightly as she reformed. Her past forms flashed through his eyes until they reached the current one. She hasnāt changed a lot, the main change being the yellow ribbons on her pigtails. She looked at Spoop, now starting to remember everything that happened during the curse. She put both her hands on her gem, looking dows as she trembled. It was there.._
He does the worst possible option and runs away. Why try to explain what happened when you can escape?
_Starved looked at him running away, tears falling down her cheeks. Why was he running? Her memory was numb, did she.. did she hurt him? She could only remember the pain.. everything hurt so much... And her body, everything felt so wrong, her gem was shattered but her form was still there.. She fell on her knees, sobbing, she didnāt want to be alone right now.. but he left._
He stopped at the end of the alleyway, hearing the sobs. Glancing back at her, he was immediately hit with that remorse. He stood there, mentally blue-screening. Why was he running? She clearly needed help. His pink splotches dimmed.
_Starved didnāt notice him stopping, still crying while she hugged herself. She didnāt want to melt again...she didnāt want to turn back into that thing.. She was so scared..._
He turned around, slowly walking back over. Hesitantly sitting next to her, he glanced at her, then away.
āSorry...ā he mumbled. that statement really didnāt seem like enough, considering what he did.
_She flinched, she didnāt notice him sitting beside him. Starved stared at him for a moment and then immediately hugged him, she didnāt care right now, she was just glad he came back. She missed him so much._
He winced, but hugged her back after a minute. āIām- Iām so sorry.ā
_She shook her head as she laid her head on his shoulder. It was fine.. he came back so it was fine... Another sob, she was clinging onto him at this point, just.. letting it all out._
He just sat there, letting her get all her tears out.
_After a couple minutes, she began to calm down, her breathing slowing down as the tear flow stopped. She looked at Spoop and smiled faintly at him, he was here.._
He returned the smile, then glanced away nervously. āAre you okay?ā
_Starved nodded, she looked really tired._
āAre you gonna take a nap or something? Thereās uh- a couch back at the temple-ā Spoop was a bit exhausted too, though that could be from the adrenaline crash.
_She slowly shook her head, she didn't want to...ah- She fell asleep. Oh well-_
Shoot, heās trapped. Waiting seems like the best option, because moving her would wake her up probably, and leaving could also,not to mention itās rude to leave someone alone after they have a mental breakdown.
_Starved snuggled closer to Spoop, trying to find a more comfortable position._
Spoop let out a sigh as he shut his eyes. Within a few minutes, he was asleep.
_Once she found herself comfortable, she slightly smiled._
Sleepy boy hours.
_After 3-4 hours, Starved startled awake, eyes watery. She moved away from Spoop and covered her face. Seems like someone had a bad dream._
Spoop was still asleep, his hair a bit messy. I suppose sleeping in an alley would make oneās hair messy, but thatās mildly besides the point. Probably wonāt be waking up on his own anytime soon.
_She wiped her tears, sitting against the wall and looking at Spoop. Starved sighed, this is why she didnt sleep._
Spoops eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he also curled up a little. Seems heās also having a not so pleasant dream.
_And she noticed that. Starved shuffled over to him and hesitated for a second, to then take his arm and shake Spoop, trying to wake him up._
He jolted awake before putting a hand on his gem (what was left of it, I mean.) Spoop glanced around the alleyway, seemingly confused about whatās going on. He looked at Starved, memories flooding back.
Nervousness in his voice, he greeted her.
āHi.ā
_She waved at him and- hug time, again._Ā
He hugged her back, almost instinctively.
āDid-Did something happen?ā
_Starved hid her face in his jacket, nodding._
āOh. Iām sorry... about that. Bad dream, I suppose?ā He quietly sighed.
_Another nod. Now that he noticed, she was slightly trembling._
Spoop hugged her slightly tighter. āItās okay. Nothing can hurt you.ā
_Those words seemed to calm her down, since the trembling gradually stopped._
āYouāre safe.ā Spoop said quietly, more to himself than her.
_Starved took a deep breath, relaxing a little._
He started to fall back asleep, his grip on her loosening a bit.
_And she noticed that, accommodating herself in order for him to be more comfortable._
And heās asleep again. It is pretty late in the night after all.
M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing
Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.
Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.
//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj
as soonnas 3 noticed the spoops, they stopped dead in their tracks, holding up a finger with a confused look on their face. they let their hand fall a little, before tilting their head and going, "spoop??"
The orange one looked up and gave her an enthusiastic wave before tapping the magenta one. After a short exchange, the Magenta one looked over, then buried his face in his hands.
"whyyyy are there five of you. what the fuck-"
āHollyyyyy shitt itās a fucking curse-ā the magenta one mumbled angrily. The teal one looked at her with a nervous look, then quietly sat down next to the magenta one.
āUh. I have, No Clue! But I- we know you so you can probably help!ā The orange one offered as he stood up.
"to be fair- i have no idea how curses work. i don't think i ever found out that was a thing,,,," despite having been cursed about three times, noone ever told 3 about curses. ironic-
āI- Okay!ā He paused for a second, before smiling again.
āTo be fair, we probably shouldnāt trust any-ā the teal one was interrupted by a slap on the back of his head, courtesy of the green one.
āI think we might as well. The worst that can happen is death.ā The green one shrugged before he put his hands back into his pockets.
āThere are many things worse than that.ā The teal on retaliated.
āGuys shut up. Just shut the hell up. Please.ā Both of them were interrupted by the magenta one, who shot them both a glare.
"okay- first off, teal, im not killing you guys. magenta, thanks for stopping them but could you just. try to be a little patient? with anyone?"
āNo. I donāt care.ā The magenta one glared at her before looking back at the other Spoops.
āAt the very least, you could consider not swearing.ā The green one said plainly.
The indigo one sat up, brushing the sand off himself. āGuys. Please stop arguing.ā
āSorry about them.ā He looked over at 3.
Three tries (and fails) to discreetly have a breakdown
...3 hadnt been seen around glitch city in a while.
they usually kept an eye out, or even just explored, but no, no sign of them anywhere. they hadn't died, because they would've come back by now. there was just no sign of them around.
the only thing signaling they were still in the clutter dimension was their apartment-house mishmash.
//Closed Roleplay!
// @ya-boi-agent-four @its-agent-8 @spoopedsteven
Spoop was walking around, and saw the apartment. Recognizing it slightly, he went up to it and knocked on the door.
...no response. if 3 was in there, they didn't hear you. but they seem to have forgotten to lock it.
He took a deep breath, before opening the door. (Probably a bad decision but letās roll with it)
..it looks.. slightly messy. (well, aside from the usual energy drinks shoved under every surface. ) the house is quiet... well. except for small hiccups and sniffles coming from 3's room.
He hears the sniffles, but has no idea what the layout of the house is so he checks various rooms. Eventually he opens the door to 3ās bedroom.
suprisingly, they didnt seem to notice. in there, 3 was hugging a large, orange squid plush, burying their face in it. the sniffling and hiccups were, obviously, coming from them, shaking as they gripped the stuffed animal.
He cautiously walked up, giving her a tap on the shoulder.
āHey...?ā
3 immediately jumped, falling off the bed. they dragged the plush off, kicking it behind them, before trying (and failing) to look happy. "heyyy- hey spoop! you uh.. howd you find my house?"
He holds his hands up in a defensive manner.
āWoah, jeez, calm down. Also I donāt know. Are you okay?ā
they nervously put their hands behind their back.
fuck.
"i am calm! its fine!" its very much not fine, their eyes are red and puffy- "are you fine? you uh- you seem jumpy!"
He looked slightly surprised, and put his hands back into his jacket pockets.
āIām always jumpy. Iāve died like, twice. Anyway, youāre clearly not doing okay. No offense, but you arenāt looking the best.ā
"whaaat? i hardly noticed! haha.. ha.."
under their breath, they mutter "do humans not have respawn points?"
āWhat was that..? Look, uh, we should probably get you outside. I think you could use some oxygen.ā
"ah- nothing just- do you- do you not have respawn stations or something? i mean it makes sense-" they proceed to ramble about the inconvenience of having to fall from the sky in order to respawn.
āRespawn stations? I- I donāt think we have those. Where I come from, if you die, you kinda die forever? I mean except for here.ā
Spoop shrugs, hoping this his speaking would cut off 3ās rambling.
"i guess that explains why just 2 deaths gets you jumpy- i mean we have respawn stations everywhere, so- anyway, whydya- whydya visit?"
āBecause youāve basically fallen off of the face of the earth for the past few months.ā
He shrugs, ignoring the fact that he could say the same for himself.
3 raises an eyebrow.
"funny coming from you."
3 will call everyone else out on their bullshit but ignore their own.
āThatās!! Not the point!ā
Spoop sighs, clearly irritated that he got bamboozled.
"then what is the point?"
He goes silent, his mind completely blanking.
āUh...ā
"..if theres nothing to uh- to talk about..."
the sprint over to the nearest window, opening it wide.
".....bye."
the start jumping out the window, switching to squid form during.
He sprints after her, unintentionally tripping and grabbing one of her tentacles. He lands on his face in front of the window, taking her down with him.
āOof-ā
panicked, 3 starts switching between squid and kid form in an attempt to slip out of his grasp.
He... doesnāt let go.
they dont really stop- just adding wiggling into the equation.
Spoops Internal Panic intensifies as he thinks out a plan. He sighs quietly.
āCould you maybe stop?ā
they go into kid form and look at spoops face..
before kicking him in said face.
not hard enough to hurt him, mind you, just to startle him.
āOw, what the hell-ā He blurts out, almost letting her go. He uses the other hand to cover his face, not allowing it to be kicked again.
.. 3, not giving up yet, attempts to kick spoop in the chest. same amount of force- they're not gonna hurt him.
He winces and shuts his eyes, still not letting her go.
āJust- talk to me-ā
"nothing to- to say!"
3 continues trying to pull away.
āLiar!ā
He has an epifany, basically realizing that heās pulling her hair. Ouch. He lightens his grasp.
"m not!"
slippery-
He basically lets her go thanks to having butterfingers.
āShoot- Wait-ā
they manage to slip out the window, turning back into their kid form before starting to sprint away as fast as they can manage.
Spoop, being the dumbass he is, jumped out of the window after her. He promptly lands on his face and lays there for a moment. After heās done dying inside, he stood up and chases after her.
3's gotten a considerable distance away at this point, and they seem to be running in the direction of the forest.
He runs after her, taking a few breaks along the way. To be far his stamina isnāt the best but heās still trying. Eventually he gets near the forest.
by the point spoop gets close to the forest, 3 had disappeared into it- though you could still hear them.
He took a deep breath, and stepped into the Forest. Leaves crunched under his feet as he glanced around. He stopped walking and called out.
āThree? I know youāre here.ā He let out a tired sigh.
... no response. leaves crinkled to the left.
āI mean, if you could just answer me...ā He trails off as soon as he hears leaves crinkle. Trying to be quiet, he walks in the direction he heard them.
..they get faster. looks like 3 heard.
And itās sprint time. Spoop runs as fast as possible in the direction of the crinkle
this continues for a bit, before the sound of 3 running.. abruptly stops, a couple of leaves in the trees ruffling. further ahead, a tree shakes, a couple of leaves falling off.
He skids to a halt, going back to walking now that he had no idea where she went. He jumps into a tree, maneuvering around the branches. This way he can find her if she happens to be in a tree.
sure enough, they are in a tree. among the orange, red, yellow, and brown leaves, a smidge of lime can be seen out on the top of a branch- with a butterfly flying near the branch.
Spoop climbs through the trees, staying almost silent. He gets right next to Three and... oops. His foot slipped. He fell to the ground, leaves and sticks crunching under him.
3 jumps, turning back into kid form, scooting further back into their tree in a panic.
He stands up, a bit wobbly, and brushes some of the leaves off of his jacket. A mostly futile endeavor, as itās one of those jackets leaves just kinda stick to. Anyway, he nervously looks up at 3, giving her a little wave.
3 shrinks in on themself, panickedly hissing something in inkish. their eyes are trained spoop, and their cape's corner barely hangs out of the tree's leaves, 3 trying to hide herself within them.
Spoop raises his hands in front of his chest, trying to show he wasnāt a threat.āH-Hey, wait. Iām not going to hurt you or any-anything. I legitimately just want to talk.ā
He takes a step forward.
"i KNOW that!" they grab their cape, wrapping it around themself, "and i dont!" they hiss, before scooting farther back into the tree.
āBut youāll feel so much better if you talk about it!ā He tried to make eye contact, before looking away and picking at a leaf on his jacket.
oh 3 was actively avoiding eye contact. "i dont have to talk about anything!" they huddled further into their cape, somewhat squished in on themself.
āBut itāll help you! I can help you!ā Spoop walked torwards a tree, and tried his best to climb it. He couldnāt really get up due to the lack of branches, but heās trying his best.
3 unraveled themself from the cape, standing up in the tree. "you don't need to help me! if anything, i should be the one helping people!" their cape was dramatic and flowey, and they looked ready to run.
āBut if youāre helping people, whoās helping you?ā Spoop stopped, before continuing to climb up the tree. Eventually he made it around halfway up the tree.
"i don't need help! ill say it again, im fine!" following that, they turn on their heel, sprinting to start jumping through the trees.
āThatās a lie!ā And heās finally up the tree! Chasing after her, he stumbles through leaves, branches also hitting him.
they jump from tree to tree, cape getting even more torn up in the process. "its really not! you don't have to worry!"
āSaying that is only worrying me more!ā Spoop gets his foot caught in a nook of a tree, almost falling to the forest floor. He grabs onto a tree branch and hoists himself up, quickly going to untie his shoe.
"well it shouldnt cuz its true!" 3 continues jumping without missing a beat, their cape tending to get caught on branches; tattering it more.
Spoop finally got his foot free, leaving his shoe behind. He continued to follow 3 through the trees, not bothering to answer.
3 was fast, yet precise- however, their cape was not, and its pieces continued to snag on the branches.
Spoop was trying to run fast, but was starting to get his hands a bit scraped up after trying to climb trees and stuff. Anyway, he was starting to slow down.
3 wasnt, but they did get stopped by their cape being too stubborn to tear, and have to tear it off by force in order to keep going, looking back for a moment to see how close spoop is.
Only about 2 meters away, but actively stopping. Taking a few deep breaths, he held onto a nearby branch.
3, in an attempt at getting some distance, hopps a few more trees away, before taking a sharp left; dissapearing out of sight.
Welp. He breathes for a second before taking a water bottle out of his jacket pocket and drinking some of it, putting the bottle back in his pocket. He takes off his jacket and wraps it around his waist, trying the sleeves together. And heās back to running after her! With more confusion this time cause he lost track!
Three tries (and fails) to discreetly have a breakdown
...3 hadnt been seen around glitch city in a while.
they usually kept an eye out, or even just explored, but no, no sign of them anywhere. they hadn't died, because they would've come back by now. there was just no sign of them around.
the only thing signaling they were still in the clutter dimension was their apartment-house mishmash.
//Closed Roleplay!
// @ya-boi-agent-four @its-agent-8 @spoopedsteven
Spoop was walking around, and saw the apartment. Recognizing it slightly, he went up to it and knocked on the door.
...no response. if 3 was in there, they didn't hear you. but they seem to have forgotten to lock it.
He took a deep breath, before opening the door. (Probably a bad decision but letās roll with it)
..it looks.. slightly messy. (well, aside from the usual energy drinks shoved under every surface. ) the house is quiet... well. except for small hiccups and sniffles coming from 3's room.
He hears the sniffles, but has no idea what the layout of the house is so he checks various rooms. Eventually he opens the door to 3ās bedroom.
suprisingly, they didnt seem to notice. in there, 3 was hugging a large, orange squid plush, burying their face in it. the sniffling and hiccups were, obviously, coming from them, shaking as they gripped the stuffed animal.
He cautiously walked up, giving her a tap on the shoulder.
āHey...?ā
3 immediately jumped, falling off the bed. they dragged the plush off, kicking it behind them, before trying (and failing) to look happy. "heyyy- hey spoop! you uh.. howd you find my house?"
He holds his hands up in a defensive manner.
āWoah, jeez, calm down. Also I donāt know. Are you okay?ā
they nervously put their hands behind their back.
fuck.
"i am calm! its fine!" its very much not fine, their eyes are red and puffy- "are you fine? you uh- you seem jumpy!"
He looked slightly surprised, and put his hands back into his jacket pockets.
āIām always jumpy. Iāve died like, twice. Anyway, youāre clearly not doing okay. No offense, but you arenāt looking the best.ā
"whaaat? i hardly noticed! haha.. ha.."
under their breath, they mutter "do humans not have respawn points?"
āWhat was that..? Look, uh, we should probably get you outside. I think you could use some oxygen.ā
"ah- nothing just- do you- do you not have respawn stations or something? i mean it makes sense-" they proceed to ramble about the inconvenience of having to fall from the sky in order to respawn.
āRespawn stations? I- I donāt think we have those. Where I come from, if you die, you kinda die forever? I mean except for here.ā
Spoop shrugs, hoping this his speaking would cut off 3ās rambling.
"i guess that explains why just 2 deaths gets you jumpy- i mean we have respawn stations everywhere, so- anyway, whydya- whydya visit?"
āBecause youāve basically fallen off of the face of the earth for the past few months.ā
He shrugs, ignoring the fact that he could say the same for himself.
3 raises an eyebrow.
"funny coming from you."
3 will call everyone else out on their bullshit but ignore their own.
āThatās!! Not the point!ā
Spoop sighs, clearly irritated that he got bamboozled.
"then what is the point?"
He goes silent, his mind completely blanking.
āUh...ā
"..if theres nothing to uh- to talk about..."
the sprint over to the nearest window, opening it wide.
".....bye."
the start jumping out the window, switching to squid form during.
He sprints after her, unintentionally tripping and grabbing one of her tentacles. He lands on his face in front of the window, taking her down with him.
āOof-ā
panicked, 3 starts switching between squid and kid form in an attempt to slip out of his grasp.
He... doesnāt let go.
they dont really stop- just adding wiggling into the equation.
Spoops Internal Panic intensifies as he thinks out a plan. He sighs quietly.
āCould you maybe stop?ā
they go into kid form and look at spoops face..
before kicking him in said face.
not hard enough to hurt him, mind you, just to startle him.
āOw, what the hell-ā He blurts out, almost letting her go. He uses the other hand to cover his face, not allowing it to be kicked again.
.. 3, not giving up yet, attempts to kick spoop in the chest. same amount of force- they're not gonna hurt him.
He winces and shuts his eyes, still not letting her go.
āJust- talk to me-ā
"nothing to- to say!"
3 continues trying to pull away.
āLiar!ā
He has an epifany, basically realizing that heās pulling her hair. Ouch. He lightens his grasp.
"m not!"
slippery-
He basically lets her go thanks to having butterfingers.
āShoot- Wait-ā
they manage to slip out the window, turning back into their kid form before starting to sprint away as fast as they can manage.
Spoop, being the dumbass he is, jumped out of the window after her. He promptly lands on his face and lays there for a moment. After heās done dying inside, he stood up and chases after her.
3's gotten a considerable distance away at this point, and they seem to be running in the direction of the forest.
He runs after her, taking a few breaks along the way. To be far his stamina isnāt the best but heās still trying. Eventually he gets near the forest.
by the point spoop gets close to the forest, 3 had disappeared into it- though you could still hear them.
He took a deep breath, and stepped into the Forest. Leaves crunched under his feet as he glanced around. He stopped walking and called out.
āThree? I know youāre here.ā He let out a tired sigh.
... no response. leaves crinkled to the left.
āI mean, if you could just answer me...ā He trails off as soon as he hears leaves crinkle. Trying to be quiet, he walks in the direction he heard them.
..they get faster. looks like 3 heard.
And itās sprint time. Spoop runs as fast as possible in the direction of the crinkle
this continues for a bit, before the sound of 3 running.. abruptly stops, a couple of leaves in the trees ruffling. further ahead, a tree shakes, a couple of leaves falling off.
He skids to a halt, going back to walking now that he had no idea where she went. He jumps into a tree, maneuvering around the branches. This way he can find her if she happens to be in a tree.
sure enough, they are in a tree. among the orange, red, yellow, and brown leaves, a smidge of lime can be seen out on the top of a branch- with a butterfly flying near the branch.
Spoop climbs through the trees, staying almost silent. He gets right next to Three and... oops. His foot slipped. He fell to the ground, leaves and sticks crunching under him.
3 jumps, turning back into kid form, scooting further back into their tree in a panic.
He stands up, a bit wobbly, and brushes some of the leaves off of his jacket. A mostly futile endeavor, as itās one of those jackets leaves just kinda stick to. Anyway, he nervously looks up at 3, giving her a little wave.
3 shrinks in on themself, panickedly hissing something in inkish. their eyes are trained spoop, and their cape's corner barely hangs out of the tree's leaves, 3 trying to hide herself within them.
Spoop raises his hands in front of his chest, trying to show he wasnāt a threat.āH-Hey, wait. Iām not going to hurt you or any-anything. I legitimately just want to talk.ā
He takes a step forward.
"i KNOW that!" they grab their cape, wrapping it around themself, "and i dont!" they hiss, before scooting farther back into the tree.
āBut youāll feel so much better if you talk about it!ā He tried to make eye contact, before looking away and picking at a leaf on his jacket.
oh 3 was actively avoiding eye contact. "i dont have to talk about anything!" they huddled further into their cape, somewhat squished in on themself.
āBut itāll help you! I can help you!ā Spoop walked torwards a tree, and tried his best to climb it. He couldnāt really get up due to the lack of branches, but heās trying his best.
3 unraveled themself from the cape, standing up in the tree. "you don't need to help me! if anything, i should be the one helping people!" their cape was dramatic and flowey, and they looked ready to run.
āBut if youāre helping people, whoās helping you?ā Spoop stopped, before continuing to climb up the tree. Eventually he made it around halfway up the tree.
"i don't need help! ill say it again, im fine!" following that, they turn on their heel, sprinting to start jumping through the trees.
āThatās a lie!ā And heās finally up the tree! Chasing after her, he stumbles through leaves, branches also hitting him.
they jump from tree to tree, cape getting even more torn up in the process. "its really not! you don't have to worry!"
āSaying that is only worrying me more!ā Spoop gets his foot caught in a nook of a tree, almost falling to the forest floor. He grabs onto a tree branch and hoists himself up, quickly going to untie his shoe.
"well it shouldnt cuz its true!" 3 continues jumping without missing a beat, their cape tending to get caught on branches; tattering it more.
Spoop finally got his foot free, leaving his shoe behind. He continued to follow 3 through the trees, not bothering to answer.
3 was fast, yet precise- however, their cape was not, and its pieces continued to snag on the branches.
Spoop was trying to run fast, but was starting to get his hands a bit scraped up after trying to climb trees and stuff. Anyway, he was starting to slow down.
3 wasnt, but they did get stopped by their cape being too stubborn to tear, and have to tear it off by force in order to keep going, looking back for a moment to see how close spoop is.
Only about 2 meters away, but actively stopping. Taking a few deep breaths, he held onto a nearby branch.
M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing
Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.
Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.
//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj
((Wow holy fu-))
*deum stared at this puzzling sight.*
//I live!//
The orange one waved at him casually, before going back to drawing. The green one waved enthusiastically, before lightly shaking the indigo one and whispering something to him.
((I live too!!! Surprisingly.))
*he gave a half hearted wave. He hadn't seen all these gems together since the fight*
Hi...
āHi!ā The Orange one said as they stood up.
*deum looked surprised. And a bit creeped out*
Their smile faltered slightly as they turned to the others. The Green one gave them a thumbs up while maintaining a straight face.
*he chuckled and regained posture*
Nice to meet you, I'm Deum. Are you new here?
āNope! Iām Spoop! Or I guess weāre all Spoop! I think.ā He shrugged, glancing around at the others.
*he blinked*
What exactly happened to you?
āI have. No clue.ā The orange one said, causing the magenta one to glance over.
āPretty sure I- we fell asleep and woke like this. Just wanted to draw but boom! Curse time.ā The magenta one said, raising his voice slightly.
M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing
Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.
Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.
//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj
as soonnas 3 noticed the spoops, they stopped dead in their tracks, holding up a finger with a confused look on their face. they let their hand fall a little, before tilting their head and going, "spoop??"
The orange one looked up and gave her an enthusiastic wave before tapping the magenta one. After a short exchange, the Magenta one looked over, then buried his face in his hands.
"whyyyy are there five of you. what the fuck-"
āHollyyyyy shitt itās a fucking curse-ā the magenta one mumbled angrily. The teal one looked at her with a nervous look, then quietly sat down next to the magenta one.
āUh. I have, No Clue! But I- we know you so you can probably help!ā The orange one offered as he stood up.
"to be fair- i have no idea how curses work. i don't think i ever found out that was a thing,,,," despite having been cursed about three times, noone ever told 3 about curses. ironic-
āI- Okay!ā He paused for a second, before smiling again.
āTo be fair, we probably shouldnāt trust any-ā the teal one was interrupted by a slap on the back of his head, courtesy of the green one.
āI think we might as well. The worst that can happen is death.ā The green one shrugged before he put his hands back into his pockets.
āThere are many things worse than that.ā The teal on retaliated.
āGuys shut up. Just shut the hell up. Please.ā Both of them were interrupted by the magenta one, who shot them both a glare.
I've seen this curse go around soooo. Your muse is now an Eldritch Being!
//iāve been waiting for halloween to post this aa-
Your muse was taking a night walk through the boardwalk, it was a really silent night, their ears filled only by the sound of the waves. They closed their eyes for a moment and kept walking, noticing that the lights around began to flicker, the ambience starting to feel tense. Suddenly, they heard glitchy screams coming from an alleyway. When they approached, the screams suddenly faded out, now being replaced by a silent gurgling. They could distinguish a silhouette from within the alleyway, it looked like a Spinel but... she looked extremely deformed. One of her hands were awfully big, and the other one seemed to be really pointy, like it could cut you with one touch. Her pigtails now looked like weird tentacles, wriggling around as she now turned around, facing your muse. The sight was horrible. The big hand that you saw before was covered in black, and the pointy hand was hanging from a thin arm. Her body now seemed to be stitched down, a part of her neck apparently ripped, a black liquid coming out of it. Her eyes were replaced by buttons, dripping out the same black liquid as her neck, imitating tears. Her gem was missing, leaving a literal hole that went through her torso, black also leaking from there.
//ok so ngl I thought why not
Spoop had enjoyed taking night walks due to the fact that he never really seemed to get hurt at night. Aside from the occasional scraped knee or bug bite, he was perfectly safe. He was walking with his hands in his pockets, enjoying the crisp night air and the stars. He decided to investigate the sounds, seeming as he had nothing better to do and it was probably a prank. A prank would be no fun if he didnāt play along. He had taken a few steps into the alley before freezing. Staring at the Spinel, he realized his horrible mistake. Too stressed to move, he simply waved at her, hoping she would be docile.
_The creature kept looking at him, it gladly didnāt take the wave it as a threat. It slowly stepped towards him, really curious, he looked... awfully familiar._
Despite his better judgment, he took a step forward. Something about this creature seemed familiar to him.
āUh... hi..?ā
_That voice... it was..friend? friend! The tentacles wriggled around, it was happy to see friend!_
He chuckled nervously, repressing the urge to run.
āStarved? Is that you in there?ā
_The creature reacted to that name, letting out a gurgle. It was her._
ā..huh. What happened..?ā He asked, fully knowing he wouldnāt really get an answer.
He glanced away, slight irritation in his voice. āProbably a curse, knowing this place.ā
_It didnāt quite understand what he was talking about, but it noticed the slight change of tone and his body language. Was friend angry? Did it make friend angry? The tentacles went limp, it was sad._
He looked back at her, with slight concern.
āBut of course, itās not uh- you canāt control curses or anything so...ā Spoop trailed off, unsure of how to properly articulate what he meant. He was trying to be reassuring.
_The creature was confused, but at least friend didnāt sound angry! The tentacles began moving again._
Spoop flinched when the tentacles began moving again, but calmed himself down and shrugged.
āHow long do you think thisāll last? Actually, you probably donāt know either.ā He mumbled that last part as he leaned against a wall.
_It tilted its head. Spoop was right, it didnāt know. The black hand suddenly divided itself into 5 little tentacles with hands at the end, they seemed to have their own sentience, since they began moving around, some even tugging Spoopās clothes._
Spoop considered slapping the tentacle things away, but this was his friend and they probably werenāt really even in control. Instead he carefully disconnected them from his clothes.
_The creature approached him more, raising the āpointy handā and touching his face. It felt like little blades were gently touching his face, her button eyes staring directly at him._
He chuckled nervously, and looked away. The button eyes unsettled him greatly, so he just tried to ignore the pokes.
_Some of the black liquid dripped onto Spoopās foot, it was just like biopoison._
Spoop winced, and took a few steps away. Luckily his shoe took most of the blow, his foot only getting a little hurt. Instinctively he raised a glitchy shield that disappeared after a few seconds.
_The creature saw the shield and immediately stepped away, opening its mouth and screeching. It's mouth was full of.. wait. Those weren't teeth.. Those were gem shards..._
Yikes. Spoop fell backwards, using one of his arms to catch his fall. He put a broken bubble around himself.
āN-Now Spi-Starved, if we could both maybe uh, calm down-ā He shuddered, looking away. He canāt really deal with shards.
_The tentacles on her arm tried to destroy the bubble, punching. The creature closed its mouth, a low growl could still be heard. It was bad, shield was bad, it was going to hurt..._
He scooted backwards, his back pressed against the bubble. It took an incredible amount of energy to keep the holes and cracks small.
_Another screech, the creature approached the bubble, trying to rip through the bubble with the pointy hand. Had to get rid of shield, shield bad, shield hurt.._
āSpinel please!ā It was pretty difficult to hear what he said through the static, but the message probably got across. Then the bubble shattered. As a last attempt at life, he simply shielded his face with his forearms.
_The tentacles formed back into the big black hand, about to grab Spoop. It stopped, tentacles on its head going limp again. What was it doing? It was going to hurt friend! Why hurt friend? Friend was good! The creature stepped back, whining and trembling. It was bad.. It tried to hurt friend... _
After a few seconds, he realized he probably wasnāt going to die. Lowering his arms, he looked at Starved. āStarved? Itās- Itās okay.ā
He shakily stood up.
_Friend shouldnāt be around, it was bad for friend...It was going to hurt friend, it doesnāt want friend to get hurt. Friend should go away._
_ The creature kept backing up, until it reached the end of the alleyway. He could notice that the amount of black coming out of its body was increasing, pooling around it._
āIām okay! You didnāt hurt me! Just relax!ā Mutual panic there, Spoop decides to take a small step forward. It finally hit him that those were her shards. He froze in place out of sheer terror.
_It screeched at him, shards being visible again. Friend should leave it alone. Friend shouldnāt be around it, it was bad for friend._
Spoop stared at the shards, silently concocting a plan. Maybe if he poofed her, he could put the shards back together? No, that would never work. Probably.
_While he stared at it, the creature closed its mouth, now growling at him. It was trying to scare him away.The black hand divided into little tentacles again, moving around erratically_
āStarved, I just wanted to let you know Iām sorry, and...ā He trailed off as he summoned shards, the soft pink glow illuminating his face. With a moment of hesitation, he sends them at her.
_It screeched in pain, shards going through its body...it didnāt poof. Instead of poofing, black began coming out of the holes that were on its body. It hurt, friend just hurt..._
āWhat.ā He uh, fuckin tries again. Thereās a lack of options at this point.
_It covered itself with the tentacles this time, shards getting stuck on them. There was another screech, friend hurt again.. was friend bad? Friend tried to fool it... Friend was bad. The pointy hand twitched, friend was a threat. The creature dashed towards him, trying to stab him with its hand._
Figures. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a bottle of healing water. He fiddle with the cap before just kinda,,, splashing it on her.
_The creature backed up, screeching even louder than before. Some of the water had gotten inside of its mouth, and shards inside of it began to melt away, along with chunks of its body, black coming out of the empty parts. While that happened, the curse began to wear off, Starved gaining more consciousness about what was happening, along with her form trying to go back to normal. But with her gem completely shattered and some shards even melting, her form glitched violently, some parts of her body going back to normal and the rest staying on that eldritch form. Overall, it was a pretty terrifying sight, and a very painful experience for her._
Spoop let out a quiet shriek, stumbling backwards. This is a yikes moment for sure. His pink splotches started glowing brightly. āOh- Oh jeez Iām so sorry-ā
_Half of her face was normal, looking at him while tears fell down her cheek. She was trying her best to not scream in agony, even more parts of her body melting. Her form collapsed, falling off to the side, glitching even more. Everything hurt so much... she just wanted it to end already._
āIām- Iām sorry.ā He reached into his pocket, grabbing another bottle of fountain water. He took of the cap and walked over, pouring it on her. As he did so, he covered his eyes with his jacket sleeve and looked away.
_Starved suppressed a scream, closing her eye as her entire body melted. It hurt so much she couldnāt even think of anything else, her mind going numb. When her whole gem finished melting, the black liquid disappeared, leaving no trace of her. She was gone._
Spoop hesitantly looked where Starved was, then put a hand over his mouth. āH-Holy shit I killed her-ā
He leaned against the wall, sliding down into a sitting position. Curling up into a ball, he just, sat there.
_After an hour or so, her gem appeared in front of him, slightly glowing, trying to reform._
He glanced at the gem, immediately standing up. Taking a defensive step back, his pink splotches blew brightly.
_It levitated, glowing brightly as she reformed. Her past forms flashed through his eyes until they reached the current one. She hasnāt changed a lot, the main change being the yellow ribbons on her pigtails. She looked at Spoop, now starting to remember everything that happened during the curse. She put both her hands on her gem, looking dows as she trembled. It was there.._
He does the worst possible option and runs away. Why try to explain what happened when you can escape?
_Starved looked at him running away, tears falling down her cheeks. Why was he running? Her memory was numb, did she.. did she hurt him? She could only remember the pain.. everything hurt so much... And her body, everything felt so wrong, her gem was shattered but her form was still there.. She fell on her knees, sobbing, she didnāt want to be alone right now.. but he left._
He stopped at the end of the alleyway, hearing the sobs. Glancing back at her, he was immediately hit with that remorse. He stood there, mentally blue-screening. Why was he running? She clearly needed help. His pink splotches dimmed.
_Starved didnāt notice him stopping, still crying while she hugged herself. She didnāt want to melt again...she didnāt want to turn back into that thing.. She was so scared..._
He turned around, slowly walking back over. Hesitantly sitting next to her, he glanced at her, then away.
āSorry...ā he mumbled. that statement really didnāt seem like enough, considering what he did.
_She flinched, she didnāt notice him sitting beside him. Starved stared at him for a moment and then immediately hugged him, she didnāt care right now, she was just glad he came back. She missed him so much._
He winced, but hugged her back after a minute. āIām- Iām so sorry.ā
_She shook her head as she laid her head on his shoulder. It was fine.. he came back so it was fine... Another sob, she was clinging onto him at this point, just.. letting it all out._
He just sat there, letting her get all her tears out.
_After a couple minutes, she began to calm down, her breathing slowing down as the tear flow stopped. She looked at Spoop and smiled faintly at him, he was here.._
He returned the smile, then glanced away nervously. āAre you okay?ā
_Starved nodded, she looked really tired._
āAre you gonna take a nap or something? Thereās uh- a couch back at the temple-ā Spoop was a bit exhausted too, though that could be from the adrenaline crash.
_She slowly shook her head, she didn't want to...ah- She fell asleep. Oh well-_
Shoot, heās trapped. Waiting seems like the best option, because moving her would wake her up probably, and leaving could also,not to mention itās rude to leave someone alone after they have a mental breakdown.
_Starved snuggled closer to Spoop, trying to find a more comfortable position._
Spoop let out a sigh as he shut his eyes. Within a few minutes, he was asleep.
_Once she found herself comfortable, she slightly smiled._
Sleepy boy hours.
_After 3-4 hours, Starved startled awake, eyes watery. She moved away from Spoop and covered her face. Seems like someone had a bad dream._
Spoop was still asleep, his hair a bit messy. I suppose sleeping in an alley would make oneās hair messy, but thatās mildly besides the point. Probably wonāt be waking up on his own anytime soon.
_She wiped her tears, sitting against the wall and looking at Spoop. Starved sighed, this is why she didnt sleep._
Spoops eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he also curled up a little. Seems heās also having a not so pleasant dream.
_And she noticed that. Starved shuffled over to him and hesitated for a second, to then take his arm and shake Spoop, trying to wake him up._
He jolted awake before putting a hand on his gem (what was left of it, I mean.) Spoop glanced around the alleyway, seemingly confused about whatās going on. He looked at Starved, memories flooding back.
Nervousness in his voice, he greeted her.
āHi.ā
_She waved at him and- hug time, again._Ā
He hugged her back, almost instinctively.
āDid-Did something happen?ā
_Starved hid her face in his jacket, nodding._
āOh. Iām sorry... about that. Bad dream, I suppose?ā He quietly sighed.
_Another nod. Now that he noticed, she was slightly trembling._
Spoop hugged her slightly tighter. āItās okay. Nothing can hurt you.ā
_Those words seemed to calm her down, since the trembling gradually stopped._
āYouāre safe.ā Spoop said quietly, more to himself than her.
_Starved took a deep breath, relaxing a little._
He started to fall back asleep, his grip on her loosening a bit.
M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing
Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.
Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.
//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj
((Wow holy fu-))
*deum stared at this puzzling sight.*
//I live!//
The orange one waved at him casually, before going back to drawing. The green one waved enthusiastically, before lightly shaking the indigo one and whispering something to him.
((I live too!!! Surprisingly.))
*he gave a half hearted wave. He hadn't seen all these gems together since the fight*
Hi...
āHi!ā The Orange one said as they stood up.
*deum looked surprised. And a bit creeped out*
Their smile faltered slightly as they turned to the others. The Green one gave them a thumbs up while maintaining a straight face.
*he chuckled and regained posture*
Nice to meet you, I'm Deum. Are you new here?
āNope! Iām Spoop! Or I guess weāre all Spoop! I think.ā He shrugged, glancing around at the others.
Three tries (and fails) to discreetly have a breakdown
...3 hadnt been seen around glitch city in a while.
they usually kept an eye out, or even just explored, but no, no sign of them anywhere. they hadn't died, because they would've come back by now. there was just no sign of them around.
the only thing signaling they were still in the clutter dimension was their apartment-house mishmash.
//Closed Roleplay!
// @ya-boi-agent-four @its-agent-8 @spoopedsteven
Spoop was walking around, and saw the apartment. Recognizing it slightly, he went up to it and knocked on the door.
...no response. if 3 was in there, they didn't hear you. but they seem to have forgotten to lock it.
He took a deep breath, before opening the door. (Probably a bad decision but letās roll with it)
..it looks.. slightly messy. (well, aside from the usual energy drinks shoved under every surface. ) the house is quiet... well. except for small hiccups and sniffles coming from 3's room.
He hears the sniffles, but has no idea what the layout of the house is so he checks various rooms. Eventually he opens the door to 3ās bedroom.
suprisingly, they didnt seem to notice. in there, 3 was hugging a large, orange squid plush, burying their face in it. the sniffling and hiccups were, obviously, coming from them, shaking as they gripped the stuffed animal.
He cautiously walked up, giving her a tap on the shoulder.
āHey...?ā
3 immediately jumped, falling off the bed. they dragged the plush off, kicking it behind them, before trying (and failing) to look happy. "heyyy- hey spoop! you uh.. howd you find my house?"
He holds his hands up in a defensive manner.
āWoah, jeez, calm down. Also I donāt know. Are you okay?ā
they nervously put their hands behind their back.
fuck.
"i am calm! its fine!" its very much not fine, their eyes are red and puffy- "are you fine? you uh- you seem jumpy!"
He looked slightly surprised, and put his hands back into his jacket pockets.
āIām always jumpy. Iāve died like, twice. Anyway, youāre clearly not doing okay. No offense, but you arenāt looking the best.ā
"whaaat? i hardly noticed! haha.. ha.."
under their breath, they mutter "do humans not have respawn points?"
āWhat was that..? Look, uh, we should probably get you outside. I think you could use some oxygen.ā
"ah- nothing just- do you- do you not have respawn stations or something? i mean it makes sense-" they proceed to ramble about the inconvenience of having to fall from the sky in order to respawn.
āRespawn stations? I- I donāt think we have those. Where I come from, if you die, you kinda die forever? I mean except for here.ā
Spoop shrugs, hoping this his speaking would cut off 3ās rambling.
"i guess that explains why just 2 deaths gets you jumpy- i mean we have respawn stations everywhere, so- anyway, whydya- whydya visit?"
āBecause youāve basically fallen off of the face of the earth for the past few months.ā
He shrugs, ignoring the fact that he could say the same for himself.
3 raises an eyebrow.
"funny coming from you."
3 will call everyone else out on their bullshit but ignore their own.
āThatās!! Not the point!ā
Spoop sighs, clearly irritated that he got bamboozled.
"then what is the point?"
He goes silent, his mind completely blanking.
āUh...ā
"..if theres nothing to uh- to talk about..."
the sprint over to the nearest window, opening it wide.
".....bye."
the start jumping out the window, switching to squid form during.
He sprints after her, unintentionally tripping and grabbing one of her tentacles. He lands on his face in front of the window, taking her down with him.
āOof-ā
panicked, 3 starts switching between squid and kid form in an attempt to slip out of his grasp.
He... doesnāt let go.
they dont really stop- just adding wiggling into the equation.
Spoops Internal Panic intensifies as he thinks out a plan. He sighs quietly.
āCould you maybe stop?ā
they go into kid form and look at spoops face..
before kicking him in said face.
not hard enough to hurt him, mind you, just to startle him.
āOw, what the hell-ā He blurts out, almost letting her go. He uses the other hand to cover his face, not allowing it to be kicked again.
.. 3, not giving up yet, attempts to kick spoop in the chest. same amount of force- they're not gonna hurt him.
He winces and shuts his eyes, still not letting her go.
āJust- talk to me-ā
"nothing to- to say!"
3 continues trying to pull away.
āLiar!ā
He has an epifany, basically realizing that heās pulling her hair. Ouch. He lightens his grasp.
"m not!"
slippery-
He basically lets her go thanks to having butterfingers.
āShoot- Wait-ā
they manage to slip out the window, turning back into their kid form before starting to sprint away as fast as they can manage.
Spoop, being the dumbass he is, jumped out of the window after her. He promptly lands on his face and lays there for a moment. After heās done dying inside, he stood up and chases after her.
3's gotten a considerable distance away at this point, and they seem to be running in the direction of the forest.
He runs after her, taking a few breaks along the way. To be far his stamina isnāt the best but heās still trying. Eventually he gets near the forest.
by the point spoop gets close to the forest, 3 had disappeared into it- though you could still hear them.
He took a deep breath, and stepped into the Forest. Leaves crunched under his feet as he glanced around. He stopped walking and called out.
āThree? I know youāre here.ā He let out a tired sigh.
... no response. leaves crinkled to the left.
āI mean, if you could just answer me...ā He trails off as soon as he hears leaves crinkle. Trying to be quiet, he walks in the direction he heard them.
..they get faster. looks like 3 heard.
And itās sprint time. Spoop runs as fast as possible in the direction of the crinkle
this continues for a bit, before the sound of 3 running.. abruptly stops, a couple of leaves in the trees ruffling. further ahead, a tree shakes, a couple of leaves falling off.
He skids to a halt, going back to walking now that he had no idea where she went. He jumps into a tree, maneuvering around the branches. This way he can find her if she happens to be in a tree.
sure enough, they are in a tree. among the orange, red, yellow, and brown leaves, a smidge of lime can be seen out on the top of a branch- with a butterfly flying near the branch.
Spoop climbs through the trees, staying almost silent. He gets right next to Three and... oops. His foot slipped. He fell to the ground, leaves and sticks crunching under him.
3 jumps, turning back into kid form, scooting further back into their tree in a panic.
He stands up, a bit wobbly, and brushes some of the leaves off of his jacket. A mostly futile endeavor, as itās one of those jackets leaves just kinda stick to. Anyway, he nervously looks up at 3, giving her a little wave.
3 shrinks in on themself, panickedly hissing something in inkish. their eyes are trained spoop, and their cape's corner barely hangs out of the tree's leaves, 3 trying to hide herself within them.
Spoop raises his hands in front of his chest, trying to show he wasnāt a threat.āH-Hey, wait. Iām not going to hurt you or any-anything. I legitimately just want to talk.ā
He takes a step forward.
"i KNOW that!" they grab their cape, wrapping it around themself, "and i dont!" they hiss, before scooting farther back into the tree.
āBut youāll feel so much better if you talk about it!ā He tried to make eye contact, before looking away and picking at a leaf on his jacket.
oh 3 was actively avoiding eye contact. "i dont have to talk about anything!" they huddled further into their cape, somewhat squished in on themself.
āBut itāll help you! I can help you!ā Spoop walked torwards a tree, and tried his best to climb it. He couldnāt really get up due to the lack of branches, but heās trying his best.
3 unraveled themself from the cape, standing up in the tree. "you don't need to help me! if anything, i should be the one helping people!" their cape was dramatic and flowey, and they looked ready to run.
āBut if youāre helping people, whoās helping you?ā Spoop stopped, before continuing to climb up the tree. Eventually he made it around halfway up the tree.
"i don't need help! ill say it again, im fine!" following that, they turn on their heel, sprinting to start jumping through the trees.
āThatās a lie!ā And heās finally up the tree! Chasing after her, he stumbles through leaves, branches also hitting him.
they jump from tree to tree, cape getting even more torn up in the process. "its really not! you don't have to worry!"
āSaying that is only worrying me more!ā Spoop gets his foot caught in a nook of a tree, almost falling to the forest floor. He grabs onto a tree branch and hoists himself up, quickly going to untie his shoe.
"well it shouldnt cuz its true!" 3 continues jumping without missing a beat, their cape tending to get caught on branches; tattering it more.
Spoop finally got his foot free, leaving his shoe behind. He continued to follow 3 through the trees, not bothering to answer.
3 was fast, yet precise- however, their cape was not, and its pieces continued to snag on the branches.
Spoop was trying to run fast, but was starting to get his hands a bit scraped up after trying to climb trees and stuff. Anyway, he was starting to slow down.
M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing
Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.
Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.
//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj
as soonnas 3 noticed the spoops, they stopped dead in their tracks, holding up a finger with a confused look on their face. they let their hand fall a little, before tilting their head and going, "spoop??"
The orange one looked up and gave her an enthusiastic wave before tapping the magenta one. After a short exchange, the Magenta one looked over, then buried his face in his hands.
"whyyyy are there five of you. what the fuck-"
āHollyyyyy shitt itās a fucking curse-ā the magenta one mumbled angrily. The teal one looked at her with a nervous look, then quietly sat down next to the magenta one.
āUh. I have, No Clue! But I- we know you so you can probably help!ā The orange one offered as he stood up.
M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing
Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.
Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.
//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj
((Wow holy fu-))
*deum stared at this puzzling sight.*
//I live!//
The orange one waved at him casually, before going back to drawing. The green one waved enthusiastically, before lightly shaking the indigo one and whispering something to him.
((I live too!!! Surprisingly.))
*he gave a half hearted wave. He hadn't seen all these gems together since the fight*
Hi...
āHi!ā The Orange one said as they stood up.
*deum looked surprised. And a bit creeped out*
Their smile faltered slightly as they turned to the others. The Green one gave them a thumbs up while maintaining a straight face.
Three tries (and fails) to discreetly have a breakdown
...3 hadnt been seen around glitch city in a while.
they usually kept an eye out, or even just explored, but no, no sign of them anywhere. they hadn't died, because they would've come back by now. there was just no sign of them around.
the only thing signaling they were still in the clutter dimension was their apartment-house mishmash.
//Closed Roleplay!
// @ya-boi-agent-four @its-agent-8 @spoopedsteven
Spoop was walking around, and saw the apartment. Recognizing it slightly, he went up to it and knocked on the door.
...no response. if 3 was in there, they didn't hear you. but they seem to have forgotten to lock it.
He took a deep breath, before opening the door. (Probably a bad decision but letās roll with it)
..it looks.. slightly messy. (well, aside from the usual energy drinks shoved under every surface. ) the house is quiet... well. except for small hiccups and sniffles coming from 3's room.
He hears the sniffles, but has no idea what the layout of the house is so he checks various rooms. Eventually he opens the door to 3ās bedroom.
suprisingly, they didnt seem to notice. in there, 3 was hugging a large, orange squid plush, burying their face in it. the sniffling and hiccups were, obviously, coming from them, shaking as they gripped the stuffed animal.
He cautiously walked up, giving her a tap on the shoulder.
āHey...?ā
3 immediately jumped, falling off the bed. they dragged the plush off, kicking it behind them, before trying (and failing) to look happy. "heyyy- hey spoop! you uh.. howd you find my house?"
He holds his hands up in a defensive manner.
āWoah, jeez, calm down. Also I donāt know. Are you okay?ā
they nervously put their hands behind their back.
fuck.
"i am calm! its fine!" its very much not fine, their eyes are red and puffy- "are you fine? you uh- you seem jumpy!"
He looked slightly surprised, and put his hands back into his jacket pockets.
āIām always jumpy. Iāve died like, twice. Anyway, youāre clearly not doing okay. No offense, but you arenāt looking the best.ā
"whaaat? i hardly noticed! haha.. ha.."
under their breath, they mutter "do humans not have respawn points?"
āWhat was that..? Look, uh, we should probably get you outside. I think you could use some oxygen.ā
"ah- nothing just- do you- do you not have respawn stations or something? i mean it makes sense-" they proceed to ramble about the inconvenience of having to fall from the sky in order to respawn.
āRespawn stations? I- I donāt think we have those. Where I come from, if you die, you kinda die forever? I mean except for here.ā
Spoop shrugs, hoping this his speaking would cut off 3ās rambling.
"i guess that explains why just 2 deaths gets you jumpy- i mean we have respawn stations everywhere, so- anyway, whydya- whydya visit?"
āBecause youāve basically fallen off of the face of the earth for the past few months.ā
He shrugs, ignoring the fact that he could say the same for himself.
3 raises an eyebrow.
"funny coming from you."
3 will call everyone else out on their bullshit but ignore their own.
āThatās!! Not the point!ā
Spoop sighs, clearly irritated that he got bamboozled.
"then what is the point?"
He goes silent, his mind completely blanking.
āUh...ā
"..if theres nothing to uh- to talk about..."
the sprint over to the nearest window, opening it wide.
".....bye."
the start jumping out the window, switching to squid form during.
He sprints after her, unintentionally tripping and grabbing one of her tentacles. He lands on his face in front of the window, taking her down with him.
āOof-ā
panicked, 3 starts switching between squid and kid form in an attempt to slip out of his grasp.
He... doesnāt let go.
they dont really stop- just adding wiggling into the equation.
Spoops Internal Panic intensifies as he thinks out a plan. He sighs quietly.
āCould you maybe stop?ā
they go into kid form and look at spoops face..
before kicking him in said face.
not hard enough to hurt him, mind you, just to startle him.
āOw, what the hell-ā He blurts out, almost letting her go. He uses the other hand to cover his face, not allowing it to be kicked again.
.. 3, not giving up yet, attempts to kick spoop in the chest. same amount of force- they're not gonna hurt him.
He winces and shuts his eyes, still not letting her go.
āJust- talk to me-ā
"nothing to- to say!"
3 continues trying to pull away.
āLiar!ā
He has an epifany, basically realizing that heās pulling her hair. Ouch. He lightens his grasp.
"m not!"
slippery-
He basically lets her go thanks to having butterfingers.
āShoot- Wait-ā
they manage to slip out the window, turning back into their kid form before starting to sprint away as fast as they can manage.
Spoop, being the dumbass he is, jumped out of the window after her. He promptly lands on his face and lays there for a moment. After heās done dying inside, he stood up and chases after her.
3's gotten a considerable distance away at this point, and they seem to be running in the direction of the forest.
He runs after her, taking a few breaks along the way. To be far his stamina isnāt the best but heās still trying. Eventually he gets near the forest.
by the point spoop gets close to the forest, 3 had disappeared into it- though you could still hear them.
He took a deep breath, and stepped into the Forest. Leaves crunched under his feet as he glanced around. He stopped walking and called out.
āThree? I know youāre here.ā He let out a tired sigh.
... no response. leaves crinkled to the left.
āI mean, if you could just answer me...ā He trails off as soon as he hears leaves crinkle. Trying to be quiet, he walks in the direction he heard them.
..they get faster. looks like 3 heard.
And itās sprint time. Spoop runs as fast as possible in the direction of the crinkle
this continues for a bit, before the sound of 3 running.. abruptly stops, a couple of leaves in the trees ruffling. further ahead, a tree shakes, a couple of leaves falling off.
He skids to a halt, going back to walking now that he had no idea where she went. He jumps into a tree, maneuvering around the branches. This way he can find her if she happens to be in a tree.
sure enough, they are in a tree. among the orange, red, yellow, and brown leaves, a smidge of lime can be seen out on the top of a branch- with a butterfly flying near the branch.
Spoop climbs through the trees, staying almost silent. He gets right next to Three and... oops. His foot slipped. He fell to the ground, leaves and sticks crunching under him.
3 jumps, turning back into kid form, scooting further back into their tree in a panic.
He stands up, a bit wobbly, and brushes some of the leaves off of his jacket. A mostly futile endeavor, as itās one of those jackets leaves just kinda stick to. Anyway, he nervously looks up at 3, giving her a little wave.
3 shrinks in on themself, panickedly hissing something in inkish. their eyes are trained spoop, and their cape's corner barely hangs out of the tree's leaves, 3 trying to hide herself within them.
Spoop raises his hands in front of his chest, trying to show he wasnāt a threat.āH-Hey, wait. Iām not going to hurt you or any-anything. I legitimately just want to talk.ā
He takes a step forward.
"i KNOW that!" they grab their cape, wrapping it around themself, "and i dont!" they hiss, before scooting farther back into the tree.
āBut youāll feel so much better if you talk about it!ā He tried to make eye contact, before looking away and picking at a leaf on his jacket.
oh 3 was actively avoiding eye contact. "i dont have to talk about anything!" they huddled further into their cape, somewhat squished in on themself.
āBut itāll help you! I can help you!ā Spoop walked torwards a tree, and tried his best to climb it. He couldnāt really get up due to the lack of branches, but heās trying his best.
3 unraveled themself from the cape, standing up in the tree. "you don't need to help me! if anything, i should be the one helping people!" their cape was dramatic and flowey, and they looked ready to run.
āBut if youāre helping people, whoās helping you?ā Spoop stopped, before continuing to climb up the tree. Eventually he made it around halfway up the tree.
"i don't need help! ill say it again, im fine!" following that, they turn on their heel, sprinting to start jumping through the trees.
āThatās a lie!ā And heās finally up the tree! Chasing after her, he stumbles through leaves, branches also hitting him.
they jump from tree to tree, cape getting even more torn up in the process. "its really not! you don't have to worry!"
āSaying that is only worrying me more!ā Spoop gets his foot caught in a nook of a tree, almost falling to the forest floor. He grabs onto a tree branch and hoists himself up, quickly going to untie his shoe.
"well it shouldnt cuz its true!" 3 continues jumping without missing a beat, their cape tending to get caught on branches; tattering it more.
Spoop finally got his foot free, leaving his shoe behind. He continued to follow 3 through the trees, not bothering to answer.
M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing
Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.
Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.
//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj
as soonnas 3 noticed the spoops, they stopped dead in their tracks, holding up a finger with a confused look on their face. they let their hand fall a little, before tilting their head and going, "spoop??"
The orange one looked up and gave her an enthusiastic wave before tapping the magenta one. After a short exchange, the Magenta one looked over, then buried his face in his hands.
I've seen this curse go around soooo. Your muse is now an Eldritch Being!
//iāve been waiting for halloween to post this aa-
Your muse was taking a night walk through the boardwalk, it was a really silent night, their ears filled only by the sound of the waves. They closed their eyes for a moment and kept walking, noticing that the lights around began to flicker, the ambience starting to feel tense. Suddenly, they heard glitchy screams coming from an alleyway. When they approached, the screams suddenly faded out, now being replaced by a silent gurgling. They could distinguish a silhouette from within the alleyway, it looked like a Spinel but... she looked extremely deformed. One of her hands were awfully big, and the other one seemed to be really pointy, like it could cut you with one touch. Her pigtails now looked like weird tentacles, wriggling around as she now turned around, facing your muse. The sight was horrible. The big hand that you saw before was covered in black, and the pointy hand was hanging from a thin arm. Her body now seemed to be stitched down, a part of her neck apparently ripped, a black liquid coming out of it. Her eyes were replaced by buttons, dripping out the same black liquid as her neck, imitating tears. Her gem was missing, leaving a literal hole that went through her torso, black also leaking from there.
//ok so ngl I thought why not
Spoop had enjoyed taking night walks due to the fact that he never really seemed to get hurt at night. Aside from the occasional scraped knee or bug bite, he was perfectly safe. He was walking with his hands in his pockets, enjoying the crisp night air and the stars. He decided to investigate the sounds, seeming as he had nothing better to do and it was probably a prank. A prank would be no fun if he didnāt play along. He had taken a few steps into the alley before freezing. Staring at the Spinel, he realized his horrible mistake. Too stressed to move, he simply waved at her, hoping she would be docile.
_The creature kept looking at him, it gladly didnāt take the wave it as a threat. It slowly stepped towards him, really curious, he looked... awfully familiar._
Despite his better judgment, he took a step forward. Something about this creature seemed familiar to him.
āUh... hi..?ā
_That voice... it was..friend? friend! The tentacles wriggled around, it was happy to see friend!_
He chuckled nervously, repressing the urge to run.
āStarved? Is that you in there?ā
_The creature reacted to that name, letting out a gurgle. It was her._
ā..huh. What happened..?ā He asked, fully knowing he wouldnāt really get an answer.
He glanced away, slight irritation in his voice. āProbably a curse, knowing this place.ā
_It didnāt quite understand what he was talking about, but it noticed the slight change of tone and his body language. Was friend angry? Did it make friend angry? The tentacles went limp, it was sad._
He looked back at her, with slight concern.
āBut of course, itās not uh- you canāt control curses or anything so...ā Spoop trailed off, unsure of how to properly articulate what he meant. He was trying to be reassuring.
_The creature was confused, but at least friend didnāt sound angry! The tentacles began moving again._
Spoop flinched when the tentacles began moving again, but calmed himself down and shrugged.
āHow long do you think thisāll last? Actually, you probably donāt know either.ā He mumbled that last part as he leaned against a wall.
_It tilted its head. Spoop was right, it didnāt know. The black hand suddenly divided itself into 5 little tentacles with hands at the end, they seemed to have their own sentience, since they began moving around, some even tugging Spoopās clothes._
Spoop considered slapping the tentacle things away, but this was his friend and they probably werenāt really even in control. Instead he carefully disconnected them from his clothes.
_The creature approached him more, raising the āpointy handā and touching his face. It felt like little blades were gently touching his face, her button eyes staring directly at him._
He chuckled nervously, and looked away. The button eyes unsettled him greatly, so he just tried to ignore the pokes.
_Some of the black liquid dripped onto Spoopās foot, it was just like biopoison._
Spoop winced, and took a few steps away. Luckily his shoe took most of the blow, his foot only getting a little hurt. Instinctively he raised a glitchy shield that disappeared after a few seconds.
_The creature saw the shield and immediately stepped away, opening its mouth and screeching. It's mouth was full of.. wait. Those weren't teeth.. Those were gem shards..._
Yikes. Spoop fell backwards, using one of his arms to catch his fall. He put a broken bubble around himself.
āN-Now Spi-Starved, if we could both maybe uh, calm down-ā He shuddered, looking away. He canāt really deal with shards.
_The tentacles on her arm tried to destroy the bubble, punching. The creature closed its mouth, a low growl could still be heard. It was bad, shield was bad, it was going to hurt..._
He scooted backwards, his back pressed against the bubble. It took an incredible amount of energy to keep the holes and cracks small.
_Another screech, the creature approached the bubble, trying to rip through the bubble with the pointy hand. Had to get rid of shield, shield bad, shield hurt.._
āSpinel please!ā It was pretty difficult to hear what he said through the static, but the message probably got across. Then the bubble shattered. As a last attempt at life, he simply shielded his face with his forearms.
_The tentacles formed back into the big black hand, about to grab Spoop. It stopped, tentacles on its head going limp again. What was it doing? It was going to hurt friend! Why hurt friend? Friend was good! The creature stepped back, whining and trembling. It was bad.. It tried to hurt friend... _
After a few seconds, he realized he probably wasnāt going to die. Lowering his arms, he looked at Starved. āStarved? Itās- Itās okay.ā
He shakily stood up.
_Friend shouldnāt be around, it was bad for friend...It was going to hurt friend, it doesnāt want friend to get hurt. Friend should go away._
_ The creature kept backing up, until it reached the end of the alleyway. He could notice that the amount of black coming out of its body was increasing, pooling around it._
āIām okay! You didnāt hurt me! Just relax!ā Mutual panic there, Spoop decides to take a small step forward. It finally hit him that those were her shards. He froze in place out of sheer terror.
_It screeched at him, shards being visible again. Friend should leave it alone. Friend shouldnāt be around it, it was bad for friend._
Spoop stared at the shards, silently concocting a plan. Maybe if he poofed her, he could put the shards back together? No, that would never work. Probably.
_While he stared at it, the creature closed its mouth, now growling at him. It was trying to scare him away.The black hand divided into little tentacles again, moving around erratically_
āStarved, I just wanted to let you know Iām sorry, and...ā He trailed off as he summoned shards, the soft pink glow illuminating his face. With a moment of hesitation, he sends them at her.
_It screeched in pain, shards going through its body...it didnāt poof. Instead of poofing, black began coming out of the holes that were on its body. It hurt, friend just hurt..._
āWhat.ā He uh, fuckin tries again. Thereās a lack of options at this point.
_It covered itself with the tentacles this time, shards getting stuck on them. There was another screech, friend hurt again.. was friend bad? Friend tried to fool it... Friend was bad. The pointy hand twitched, friend was a threat. The creature dashed towards him, trying to stab him with its hand._
Figures. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a bottle of healing water. He fiddle with the cap before just kinda,,, splashing it on her.
_The creature backed up, screeching even louder than before. Some of the water had gotten inside of its mouth, and shards inside of it began to melt away, along with chunks of its body, black coming out of the empty parts. While that happened, the curse began to wear off, Starved gaining more consciousness about what was happening, along with her form trying to go back to normal. But with her gem completely shattered and some shards even melting, her form glitched violently, some parts of her body going back to normal and the rest staying on that eldritch form. Overall, it was a pretty terrifying sight, and a very painful experience for her._
Spoop let out a quiet shriek, stumbling backwards. This is a yikes moment for sure. His pink splotches started glowing brightly. āOh- Oh jeez Iām so sorry-ā
_Half of her face was normal, looking at him while tears fell down her cheek. She was trying her best to not scream in agony, even more parts of her body melting. Her form collapsed, falling off to the side, glitching even more. Everything hurt so much... she just wanted it to end already._
āIām- Iām sorry.ā He reached into his pocket, grabbing another bottle of fountain water. He took of the cap and walked over, pouring it on her. As he did so, he covered his eyes with his jacket sleeve and looked away.
_Starved suppressed a scream, closing her eye as her entire body melted. It hurt so much she couldnāt even think of anything else, her mind going numb. When her whole gem finished melting, the black liquid disappeared, leaving no trace of her. She was gone._
Spoop hesitantly looked where Starved was, then put a hand over his mouth. āH-Holy shit I killed her-ā
He leaned against the wall, sliding down into a sitting position. Curling up into a ball, he just, sat there.
_After an hour or so, her gem appeared in front of him, slightly glowing, trying to reform._
He glanced at the gem, immediately standing up. Taking a defensive step back, his pink splotches blew brightly.
_It levitated, glowing brightly as she reformed. Her past forms flashed through his eyes until they reached the current one. She hasnāt changed a lot, the main change being the yellow ribbons on her pigtails. She looked at Spoop, now starting to remember everything that happened during the curse. She put both her hands on her gem, looking dows as she trembled. It was there.._
He does the worst possible option and runs away. Why try to explain what happened when you can escape?
_Starved looked at him running away, tears falling down her cheeks. Why was he running? Her memory was numb, did she.. did she hurt him? She could only remember the pain.. everything hurt so much... And her body, everything felt so wrong, her gem was shattered but her form was still there.. She fell on her knees, sobbing, she didnāt want to be alone right now.. but he left._
He stopped at the end of the alleyway, hearing the sobs. Glancing back at her, he was immediately hit with that remorse. He stood there, mentally blue-screening. Why was he running? She clearly needed help. His pink splotches dimmed.
_Starved didnāt notice him stopping, still crying while she hugged herself. She didnāt want to melt again...she didnāt want to turn back into that thing.. She was so scared..._
He turned around, slowly walking back over. Hesitantly sitting next to her, he glanced at her, then away.
āSorry...ā he mumbled. that statement really didnāt seem like enough, considering what he did.
_She flinched, she didnāt notice him sitting beside him. Starved stared at him for a moment and then immediately hugged him, she didnāt care right now, she was just glad he came back. She missed him so much._
He winced, but hugged her back after a minute. āIām- Iām so sorry.ā
_She shook her head as she laid her head on his shoulder. It was fine.. he came back so it was fine... Another sob, she was clinging onto him at this point, just.. letting it all out._
He just sat there, letting her get all her tears out.
_After a couple minutes, she began to calm down, her breathing slowing down as the tear flow stopped. She looked at Spoop and smiled faintly at him, he was here.._
He returned the smile, then glanced away nervously. āAre you okay?ā
_Starved nodded, she looked really tired._
āAre you gonna take a nap or something? Thereās uh- a couch back at the temple-ā Spoop was a bit exhausted too, though that could be from the adrenaline crash.
_She slowly shook her head, she didn't want to...ah- She fell asleep. Oh well-_
Shoot, heās trapped. Waiting seems like the best option, because moving her would wake her up probably, and leaving could also,not to mention itās rude to leave someone alone after they have a mental breakdown.
_Starved snuggled closer to Spoop, trying to find a more comfortable position._
Spoop let out a sigh as he shut his eyes. Within a few minutes, he was asleep.
_Once she found herself comfortable, she slightly smiled._
Sleepy boy hours.
_After 3-4 hours, Starved startled awake, eyes watery. She moved away from Spoop and covered her face. Seems like someone had a bad dream._
Spoop was still asleep, his hair a bit messy. I suppose sleeping in an alley would make oneās hair messy, but thatās mildly besides the point. Probably wonāt be waking up on his own anytime soon.
_She wiped her tears, sitting against the wall and looking at Spoop. Starved sighed, this is why she didnt sleep._
Spoops eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he also curled up a little. Seems heās also having a not so pleasant dream.
_And she noticed that. Starved shuffled over to him and hesitated for a second, to then take his arm and shake Spoop, trying to wake him up._
He jolted awake before putting a hand on his gem (what was left of it, I mean.) Spoop glanced around the alleyway, seemingly confused about whatās going on. He looked at Starved, memories flooding back.
Nervousness in his voice, he greeted her.
āHi.ā
_She waved at him and- hug time, again._Ā
He hugged her back, almost instinctively.
āDid-Did something happen?ā
_Starved hid her face in his jacket, nodding._
āOh. Iām sorry... about that. Bad dream, I suppose?ā He quietly sighed.
_Another nod. Now that he noticed, she was slightly trembling._
Spoop hugged her slightly tighter. āItās okay. Nothing can hurt you.ā
_Those words seemed to calm her down, since the trembling gradually stopped._
āYouāre safe.ā Spoop said quietly, more to himself than her.
