#animosityunveiled

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WHY AM I GETTING DRAGGED WHEN I'M NOT EVEN ACTIVELY AROUND?

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thanks for the followw

eridan sharpeye ampora, 10 sw, alternian palace.  you?

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Magic Anon art from my hemoflip roleplay timeline!

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@animosityunveiled DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO ATTENTIONSEEKING, *GOD*. 

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@thenovastella @animosityunveiled @artisticgeminate

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Three kids help a terrified Psiioniic.

> Meanwhile... In the tower:

> His descendant, the Fireblood, and the Fireblood’s mute servant are all witnessing his sobbing descent into madness. He’s shuddering, trying to pull away from the touches against his skin as Karkat tries his royal fingerprint to unlock the cuffs.

“HEAT SIGNATURE DENIED.”

> They’re all fakes. Lowbloods from another universe, sent here in children’s bodies to torment him. His struggle is barely a flop, eyes half closed and senses dulled besides the terror and insanity emanating from the cuffs around his wrists.

> The little servant boy steps up. His collar is removed. Strange, the Fireblood’s fingerprint works there...

> Then there are cold hands on his own, and he squeaks in protest and tries to wiggle away.

“HEAT SIGNATURE ACCEPTED.”

> The cuffs fall away without the need for the tiny blueblood’s strength. His hands fall to the floor in front of him, and one of them comes up to halfheartedly claw at the cuff on one set of doubled horns.

> There are hands reaching for him, and he bites out at them again. They bypass his teeth, heading toward the remaining cuffs. Another successful electronic message, and the pressure finally releases.

> He immediately screams again and shoves the three children away with released psiioniics.

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PVT

@animosityunveiled

HEY SOLLUX, DO YOU THINK YOU CAN GET THE LOCATION OF WHERE THE LIMEBLOODS WERE FOUND?

[flippinoptimist]

> Velius : Peek

You, Velius, The Terrible to be, happen to be a limeblood.  You’ve been called feral enough times to identify as that a little bit too -- plus the fact it was arguably accurate.  And you happen to have access to the coordinates to the castle where something is happening that pisses you off, and a nuclear weapon burning a hole in your pocket.

...But that would be evil and you can’t sendificate things directly into that palace unless their security’s slipped, so only the coordinates are really relevant.  You can still use the sendificator-appearifier console to spy on things, so that is what you do.  You set it to look at their universe, near the palace, and then scroll in and downwards until you find the dungeons.

Hello science men.  Where are you?  C’mere.

It’ll be fine.