#oblitusdolor

[deusfalsum-blog]

【 @oblitusdolor 】

      [  ۩۞۩  ] -- “Oh, I’ve seen you around here before!” Coming from them, that was a bit of an overstatement; it would be much more truthful to say a little project of theirs had seen the girl before, and had predictably nearly fallen to shambles out of its own tragic fear and hopeless inability to communicate properly. But it was good enough for them, and who didn’t stretch the truth from time to time?

     “Except last time, you had a bag of pretzels,” Sovann mused, rubbing their chin and rolling their gaze to the side as if they were remembering something that hadn’t been called to mind right away. What a mild conversation this was. “Well-- it wasn’t all me, anyway, but it’s easier to say it was. You don’t happen to have anymore of those pretzels, huh?”

[slainbythesunandstars-archi-blog]

                          [ @oblitusdolor || starter call ]

      [ ☀ ] -- It was easy enough to tell the other was anything but mortal. Encounters with beings that possessed higher ranking statuses than he’d had the chance to experience before since the world before had seemed to largely be populated ( and, to his distaste, overrun ) by humans, while few and far between, had left a rather sour taste in his mouth so far. The saving grace with this turnabout was the simple fact that there had been a number of more serious dilemmas and disagreement before-- whether he would readily admit to it or not --and he wasn’t so fickle as to mark each off as anything more than an inconvenience in the long run should a chance meeting prove to be as fruitless or even blood-boiling as the last. 

     So when the fact that she would not be moving despite this continued silence and his lack of reaction to having such an anomaly no more than a few strides away settled in and insistently tugged at his already annoyingly rarely attention, Kars spared himself the unnecessary anticipation and spoke up. It wasn’t as if he was talking to something lower than him, in the very least. 

     “If you have no intention to move now, then take this as a warning to find somewhere else to loiter about later.” He wasn’t passive, but neither was there reason for violence-- although it left the question of why she was out here were few wandered with the knowledge of something inhumane residing there. Not that he was going to ask with his lack of care about the reason.

[astralfallacy]

| | { @oblitusdolor liked for a smol starter! } | |

-- Silently judges the person he’s looking at for their fashion sense;     quietly tweets about it. --

[contractee]

@oblitusdolor

 “Hmm...”

   He couldn’t figure out why exactly the girl looked familiar, so he decided on staring at her until it jogged his memory. So far, it wasn’t working. Maybe he was imagining things, yet an F word kept coming to mind. Fight? Maybe. Fear? Maybe he was instilling fear in her. French? No, definitely not.

  He decided to talk to her to settle that feeling in his gut, otherwise it would bother his beauty sleep.

  “Hey, you over there.” He swept past a few children and a couple, ignoring their dirty looks as he stopped in front of Desiree and peered down at her. “Are you busy? I’m afraid I need help finding the nearest-- ahem, grocery store. I can’t seem to figure out how to get there.”

   He was improvising -- a lot.

[astralfallacy]

| | { @oblitusdolor liked for a starter! } | |

-- The water bottle splays out of someone’s hand,     but Kalon’s eyes FOLLOW the arc.           A flashing arm, a brief intake of breath, and the water bottle is SAVED,           from smashing ungracefully to the floor.     With a soft smile, she extends it back to its owner. --

[deusfalsum-blog]

                       ✗ @oblitusdolor​ || starter call ✗

      [ ۩۞۩ ] -- A series of low clicks and a cock of the head was the only way they could signal their distress at having come across something that was living and without much of an impact from their presence that was sure to draw something bigger and much, much more catastrophic out. The projection could practically feel it boiling up inside of them, causing them to tremble and shake uncontrollably. 

      「 --??? --!!! --W H Y   A R E   Y O U    H E R E?  」

     They signed frantically, hoping the other would understand the way they attempted to communicate. They practically tiptoed around this new stranger, blinking eyes that refused to look the same direction rapidly. 

       「 --!!! --I T   W I L L    W A K E    U P  」

[pyromouse]

[ @oblitusdolor c:]

“It’s not fair I got a detention for being late again. It wasn’t really my fault that I got stuffed in a locker.” Mouse sighed. They might have sassed the upper classmen a little, but still, the locker was completely unwarranted in their personal opinion.

[erroneous-demiurge-blog]

☭ FIGHT ME FIGHT ME FITE ME FITE ME fite whoever u want idc

✎ Send ☭ x for a vs. battle quote to your muse

– Mad King vs. Human

Battle Intro: “What an annoyance you are to challenge me. I’ve no patience for such a pest.”Victory: “… Not another…”Half HP: “How annoying. You aren’t going down easy, are you?”Low HP: “Ugh… if you think I’ll kneel before you, you’re daft as hell.”Defeat: “…”Death: “Shameful. They’ll have my head for such a loss.”Assist: “Don’t get in my way.”Taunt: “Have you seen yourself? Do you think such a girl like yourself could ever have a chance against me?”Reacting to Taunt: “Don’t flatter yourself.”Flee: “Damn… I might fail if this keeps going the way it is.”Reacting to Flee: “Coward.”Tie: “It seems we have reached an impasse. Lucky you.”Perfect Victory: “Did you even attempt to battle me? What a waste of time and energy.”Low HP Victory: “That… that was close… you were a worthy opponent.”Finishing Move: “May the lost souls of the Barrett bloodline ease the blow for you.”