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[kingerspillowfortress]

"why did you delete me? I... I'm sorry..."

@silly-teeth-man

/this is gonna be fun\

[Kinger flinched upon hearing the voice of.. Caine? What was he talking about?]

I'm sorry..?

[He asked, looking around himself. Perhaps this was part of Caine's adventures.]

What are we doing?

[The madman decided to ask against all odds.]

[mynameisnotxddcc]

"POMNI!! THERE YOU ARE! C-CAN YOU HELP ME GET OUT OF THIS TRASH FOLDER?!"

His eyes glitch.

- @silly-teeth-man

"C-CAINE?!"

She takes quite a few steps back, covering her face protectively.

"I- I thought you were dead! We all did!"

[kingofthecon]

Owes: @thedoublingcenter @speakeasy-to-me @mutedmidnight @askwallyribbiton

If I’m missing you then please let me know!

[kingerspillowfortress]

Hello TADC community of blog roleplayers! As you can tell I'm a Kinger roleplay account. I haven't been around for long, so I'm making a little message regarding every other roleplay blog on here!

I don't have a cast!! :((

And by cast I mean I don't have fellow roleplay bloggers!

I've only got my dear/pl Gangle and Bubble! But the rest of the gang is missing! If you wish to have me as your Kinger, send me an ask or message I'd be happy to answer!

My AU takes place in an alternative reality/before episode 8! So any people who are the same, underrated or have wild AUs, are much welcome to interact!!

And those who are in canon lore are welcome too, but they will be in my alt cast like my Caine!

PLUSSS I'm open to ships even if I do think most want a father dynamic from Kinger X))

See you soon!!

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Update: I've gotten a Zooble!

[kingerspillowfortress]

Today's butterfly, I'm thinking...

[The King began then he spaced out.]

THE LIMENITIS ARTHEMIS!

It's been studied for its evolution of mimicry.. most specifically the south one!

[He shouted out loud, then he rubbed at his chess head]

..I'm pretty sure it was the south one. The north one lacks the mimic trait.. or maybe they haven't shown it...

OH, but yes, they mimic the poisonous Battus philenor..

[Limenitis arthemis]

[Battus philenor]

[kingerspillowfortress]

[Caine "knocks" on the door to the fortress, hat slouched and tailcoat unusually scruffy]

@caines-unpaid-therapy

[Kinger was somewhere in his own subconsciousness. The make-shift knocking on the pillow brought him back with a jump] WHO’S THERE? [He asked startled as he turned towards the ‘knocking’ sound.]

[kingerspillowfortress]

In the blink of an eye, a dark stained wooden box with a handle of a music box sat upon the oh so familiar circus stage.

There was a fair bit of noise emerging from within the box... Mostly a lot of shuffling. But there seemed to be someone. . . Talking to themselves? As if someone was trapped inside said box and was struggling to get out.

[Kinger was in his pillow fortress, near the main stage. At first he didn't hear it but gradually it came to his attention. His eyebrows furrowed as he listened to the tune through the cracks. It was a bit quieter compared to how it was outside.]

[He knew he should probably investigate. As much as he hated leaving his safe place he also came to terms that no one else was around to check.]

[The chess piece pushed a pillow away, his eyes growing irritated by the white lights as he crawled out from the dark.]

[Of course he forgot what he was doing on the spot. Thankfully his hearing didn't betray him. He wished to search for the sound again even if not in his right mind.]

[Listening in to the music, he finally concluded it was on the stage. It wasn't the quickest discovery he's ever done, just enough for him to feel in control. He climbed up, approaching the box.]

[He could hear the voice in there, wondering if he was truly losing grip of reality worse than he already was..]

[kingerspillowfortress]

[Overstimulating.]

[It was the only word Perdita could find to describe these past few. . . Weeks? Months? ]

[God only knew how much time had passed since she landed in this digital hellscape. It never felt like there was a moment to breathe with Caine's constant adventures that felt like a fever dream come to life.]

[At least everyone else here was good company. Enough to not go insane at least. Even if socializing wasn't exactly Perdita’s thing.]

[She'd just have to get better at that.]

[But that's not relevant at the moment.]

[Right now, she stood in front of the chess piece’s pillow fort. Unsure if she should bother him. Being somewhere dark and quiet where the potential of everyone else leaving her alone SOUNDED nice- ]

[But Perdita wasn't completely sure if Kinger even wanted her company at the moment. Kinger seemed mentally attached to his fort after all, she's never seen him let anyone in.]

[Perhaps she was just overthinking all this. As she tended to do. Maybe he heard her roll over and was about to pull back the pillows.]

[Or she’s just going to stand there and look silly. Like the clown she is.]

[Kinger wasn’t exactly able to tell that she was there, stuck in his own brain of which you can’t even describe as a labyrinth by how complicated it was. Not that he understood his own juices up there, he only occasionally became lucid. Thankfully staying in the fort made him a tad bit more stable.. even if it isn’t by a lot.]

[He fidgeted around with his hands, remembering a moment where he was with his wife. It made him.. comfortable. These memories were comfortable even with their bittersweetness.]

[His eyes darted around, having a thought that Queenie wouldn’t have liked the way he’s set up the pillow fort currently as it was messy and structurally wonky. He dragged himself to the ‘exit’ door, picking a pillow off the supposed wall. The light didn’t manage to stunt him, when he saw Perdita on the other side however, he jumped back.]

AHAU!

[Screamed out the disorientated King, grabbing onto his robe.. only to notice who it is and calm down with the snap of a finger. His lower eyelids raised, happy to see her as he gave her a wave.]

Oh! Hi Perdita! You startled me!