#rp chain

[killer-of-rituals]

Hello there. Ms. Robinson, yes?

Yes, that would be me. Is there something I can help you with?

[head-archivist-jsims]

@erik-lovman-tma

The phone rang. At first, Jon might have dismissed it as a spam call, but then it kept calling, from that same number, over, and over, and over...

When Jon finally picked up the phone, he heard Erik's voice, sounding seconds away from heartbreak.

"Jon..? Is that you...?"

Erik?! I- You’re- I thought you-! Are you alright?! Where are you?? (Jon immediately stood up from his seat on the couch and started to pace, fidgeting with his ring. That was Erik. He was back. Jon fought back tears as he waited for Erik to respond. He hasn’t realized how badly he’d missed that voice.)

[interstellar-corvid-twins]

ʖ╎∷↸? ╎ ↸╎↸リ’ℸ ꖌリ𝙹∴ ℸ⍑╎ᓭ ᓭℸ∷ᔑリ⊣ᒷ ᓵ∷ᒷ∴ ᓭℸ𝙹ꖎᒷ ᔑ ʖ╎∷↸.

(Bird? I didn’t know this strange crew stole a bird.)

-🍎🪽

I mean, is it stealin' if I came of my own accord? And if I would've died on the planet they picked me up on?

[watchthewaterrise15]

[Sitting behind the receptionist desk at Open Skydiving, Jack is finishing up adding a new clients dive date when the door swings open. He looks up and smiles.]

Hello! Welcome to Open Skydiving. Are you checking in for an appointment or looking to book one?

[lumieretheartificer]

Lumiere is walking back to Storage. He can very clearly hear someone rifling around and muttering to themselves.

Not this again.

@the-real-cabinet-kid

[He pauses. Listens for a moment... Yes that's definitely what he thinks it is. He slowly opens the door, walking down the different sections as the sound gets closer. He blinks, pausing when he finds the source.]

[hold-for-orders]

[while Roman is in the forest near the institute, a creature is seen in the distance]

@youstillhauntthecornersofmyheart

Uh- hello? Tanya, that you?

Roman speaks hesitantly, approaching slowly

[anonymous-bjd-siren]

"Y'know, I don't think it would be a sin if he just watched us and jerked off on his own." Matt hummed, smiling mischeviously. "We wouldn't be touching him, after all..."

- @starving-craving

"That sounds like a lovely idea. That's what we're going with, then?"

He let out a sensual purr. "I can't wait to cuck a priest. Can I be facing him, however we decide to fuck? I wanna watch."

[erik-distortion-tma]

— @tstoker-londonfog

[It had been a few days since Tim had had any interaction with his coworkers beyond a few shared glances when he arrived in the morning, which made it so he was minding his own business and doing some extra research when he felt his reality shatter. Literally. It started with a feeling of losing his balance and falling in place, before it turned into feeling like a massive vacuum was pulling at him from the inside and sucking him through the fabric of the world. The feeling got more and more intense it culminated in his falling through what felt like the walls themselves into a slim hallway with a singular yellow door at the end of it.]

“Eurgh- what the..” [Tim mumbled as he doubled over and tried to stop himself from throwing up from the shock of whatever the hell he had just experienced. Based on how Erik had described it, he assumed that he had just fallen into another dimension. Despite his better judgement, and since there was nothing else to do in this hallway, he got up and leaned against the wall to not fall back over, calling out towards the door.]

“Hello? Michael? Or uh, Helen, was it?”

With no response from any spindly figure, the yellow door creaked open. The sound dragged out and seemed to echo far too much for how narrow the hallway was.

The doorway beckoned by making the hallway around it bend in on itself, painting the door as the only safe haven.