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Doom Desire | Kin | Ch1 Start/Open

Kin couldn’t help but laugh when she saw King Kuma. A bear. A fucking bear. She had seen some wild-ass designs in her lifetime. She was the type of person who would defend Garbodor. But this? This was too much. She burst out laughing, clutching at her sides as she tried to catch her breath.

“Oh my GOD!! And I thought fuckin’ fox boy was a furry!! We got a fuckin’ pygmy yiffer! Jesus Christ! Jesus fucking Christ!! Is this seriously what we’re doing?? Listening to this fucking thing that looks like a 10-year-old on deviantART’s first fursona?? My lord...”

And then, the bear started going on about killing each other. Kin stared with the blankest expression you could possibly imagine.

“Wow. I was right. It is a fucking edgelord’s fursona. Except, liiike, probably not a 10-year-old’s! Some 30-year-old furry who got a liiiittle too upset over people talkin’ shit about Steven Universe, right? God, this is stupid.” she brushed her hair out of her face. “But already, I can tell that one of you dipshits is gonna take it seriously. And I’m not here for that. Hit me up when we’re not murdering each other.”

She turned on her heel and started walking away.

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Trick Room | Kin | Prologue START / Open

Kin honestly wasn't sure what she was supposed to expect when being put into virtual reality. It wasn't exactly an experience anyone would have enough to get used to. As such, when Kin woke up flat on the ground, she just kinda sighed in defeat. Fuck. Her back was fucking killing her, and the sun was in her goddamn eyes, and fuuuuuuck. She, for one, would be fine with just sort of laying here, but there was probably at least one absolute jackass here, fuckin' Dark Souls fanboys off of 4Chan were slobbering over this game, and she'd be damned if she was gonna be caught just laying down around one of those cocksuckers. She groaned, propping herself up on her elbows before stumbling up to her feet--

Oh, great. Fucking fantastic. Her fucking foot came off. Apparently getting put into VR loosened the prosthetics. She probably should've expected that, but it wouldn't stop her from bitching. Reattaching them was always a goddamned pain. She awkwardly hopped on her good foot as she tried to reattach the prosthetic. It didn't take her long, but she was acutely aware that she looked really fucking stupid while doing it. She stood up straight again - well, she was still sort of hunching, but whatever - and sighed as she flopped her arms to her sides. A castle. Well, she couldn't lie, it looked pretty damn cool and pretty damn real. There were definitely others who could appreciate it more than her, though. Apparently her DSi was still in her pocket, and she'd be damned if she was gonna let some fuckin' fancy castle shit distract her from getting that perfect nature Eevee she was breeding for.

She leaned against a tree, flipping open the handheld and beginning to grumble about this bullshit nature and how annoying it was to get. Clearly, she didn't want to be bothered, which is exactly why you should bother her.

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Dream Eater | Kin | Ch3 / Open

Kin, surprisingly, was actually pretty happy about the presence of a library. Kin being happy about anything seemed a rarity, really. Books could be fun, she found. Books were better than people. But she'd rank just about anything above other people, so maybe that was speaking a bit relatively. Regardless, books or no books, Kin certainly wasn't complaining about somewhere that was (supposed to be) quiet.

And so, she made herself comfortable in a chair, flipping aimlessly through some book about wars in history with one hand and pressing buttons on her DS with the other. Her gaze flicked between them regularly as she continued to input the same button commands on the DS repeatedly. Seemed like she was resetting the game for something.

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Amnesia | Kin | Ch2 Motive/Open

Kin finally fades back into existence from ... wherever she was. Probably playing video games behind the burnt tower. Yeah, that sounds like something she would do. If she was honest, the only reason she came to the motive meeting at all was that she didn’t really feel like death by King Kuma’s hands (paws?), and also she’d like to put off dying until she got the perfect EV shiny Jolteon she was gunning for at the moment.

“...Uh-huh. Okay. Real interesting.” Kin blinks slowly as they’re given the motive. “It’s unfortunate I’ve already decided I don’t give a shit. I mean,” she gives a noncommital hand gesture. “I guess my parents forgetting about me would sorta suck, but I’d get over it. And I don’t think my prized Meganium is sentient enough to know I exist, unless I walked into a creepypasta at some point and didn’t realize.”

She pauses, then shrugs.

“Unless this is supposed to be some shitty creepypasta. You’re not doing a very good job at being scary, though. Sucks to suck.”

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