#silvialining

[reiko-kuchiba]

So I noticed on the posts you reblogged, the one where I joked about Carnival Rhythm, you mentioned Undertale's system and tagged "lavinrac is flowey" At the time I only was halfway through Undertale so I just thought "ye Flowey's a piece o poop but isn't THAT special or anything" Then I got to the endings. I fullheartedly agree with that statement of yours now.

Lavinrac definitely seems like the type that’d go “Cry for help. Cry into the darkness.” all mocking-like. I hope she gets a lot of magnificent bastard points, especially considering the high chance she’ll get off scot-free.

[fukamiine]

Bite reverse *nom*

“......”

He stiffens up slightly and turns his head toward the perpetrator. The bite is painful, yes, but not enough to warrant any extended reaction. It seems this person is just messing around... He gives her a mildly amused look, and raises an eyebrow.

“Can I help you...?”

[fukamiine]

What were some of the most frustrating moments you had with your muse’s interaction with another muse?

(mostly just trying to find reasons for fukami to interact with any new characters or characters he doesn’t already have a preexisting relationship with... because he’s really not talkative at all, and in most situations he probably wouldn’t go out of his way to talk to anyone new. so it’s a challenge sometimes... ^^;)

[defectivemonstrosity-blog]

[ silvialining ]

It wasn’t unusual for young girls to be pulled into this fucked up hell hole of a castle. But Defect Mogeko could say with certainty that he had never seen a girl quite like this. 

She looked like a dog, and he wasn’t trying to be insulting by that! She had the ears and tail of a dog, black spots adorning her hair. How odd...wait, he really wasn’t one to talk about odd...

Either way, odd or not, he had to help this girl get out of here. He could allow her to run into any other Mogekos. 

“Lady! Missy! over here! Do you got any idea where you are?” 

[fukamiine]

Just when you think it goes unnoticed (¬‿¬) it happens

(WELP)

“......... Ugh...”

He lets out a quiet groan as he unties his scarf, setting it aside.