#redwada

[quietelegy]

Red Sea Witch

[octo-pot]

'luxury seat'

Fukami lifted his head seeing her come over- It didn't take long after that for her to set herself into his lap, leaning against his chest. Moving his cup of tea away he watched her for a moment before letting out a sigh

"Is something the matter Wadanohara?" perhaps she was just bored.

[rabbitandtherose]

Seeing Red (redwada)

Another day in this frightening Hell Hole, Mathilde had simply grown numb to it at this point, wander around in hopes of an exit, a painting that'd lead to a far more interesting place, or perhaps a puzzle to solve to pass the time. It was rapidly approaching a year since she was entangled in this bramble of deadly art and constant paranoia.

...

Tip, Tap.

What was that noise?

Tip, tap.

...It sounded like footsteps, could it be a monster...?

No, it couldn't be, she was in the "painting" part of the museum, if it was a monster, it'd either make no sound, or would sound something more like "Plop".

So, curiously, the young girl wandered to the source... she stopped near a corner instinctively, peeking out of it and she saw.

...

A girl...? In red...? What was with that hat? She kinda looked like a witch with that thing on.

Well, no point in hiding, right? With a sigh, she left her hiding place and addressed them.

"Excuse me... what are you doing here...? Are you lost? Or are you a painting...?" Had to be sure if they were friend...or foe... maybe they were actually someone lost... did someone else finally get entwined in here too?

[umiinomajo]

'You Belong to Me' { forgive me i'm intrigued to see how this would turn out,, }

"Mh—" 

The sight of herself all dressed in red, completely under Sal’s control already makes her stomach churn and ears ring. She despises thinking about the alternate possibilities Seeing the possibilities shoved in her face does nothing to help her consciousness- although red is a route that especially upsets her. 

"No- no.” 

Arms wrap around her torso, trying to give some kind of comfort. Her fingers curl into the fabric of her dress, shoulder’s hunching over. She hates crumbling like this under her alternate’s words, but they bring back the memories of Sal she tries so hard to repress. 

"Stop. Go away. Leave. Now. You aren’t welcome in this sea anymore—” 

[benivolus-blog-blog]

'Team Battle'

Intro

"... Why are you helping me?"

Giving a thanks to your muse

"Whatever."

Need help from your muse

"Cover my left!"

When your muse is defeated during the battle while I stand alone

"!!!!"

Victory (with and/or without your muse)

With: “… What happened to you?”

Without: [ Tsks and wakes for her to wake up. ]

[redsearises-blog1-blog]

redwada replied to your post:Eats a lobster. A whole fucking lobster.

rip in peace lobco

Eats a whole fucking shark too.

[pollaplous-a]

✐

➓ a message asking for something

Eh, this message might be a little weird, especially after having been so long since we last talked, and well, your sudden... change, of course- in any case! I have to ask you something.

Can I eat the shark that you didn't let me eat before?

__Orca

[redsearises-blog1-blog]

redwada replied to your post

- hugs -

Latches right onto and never lets go.