#starter.txt

[slinkyiest-spinel]

It was dark... But, just a hint of pink could be made out in the moonlight. Small, and shivering under the shade of a bush— a Corruption?

It was curled up into it'self, drenched in sea water... Not having a good time.. looks like it had been there awhile... Waiting for someone- or something.

But, it seemed lost... Crying out softly every few moments... Scared, afraid— it would appreciate some help

||Open rp! I haven't done anything on this app in awhile, so I decided to bring a discord muse over. @ing some peeps just to get this rolling :3! @purple-steven @corvid-steven @bubble-steven @pink-druzy @varian-the-unstable-alchemist @literally anyone else, I had a list but I forgot the rest||

||don't feel inclined to respond <3||

[buff-steeb]

Quiet....

Candy was laying out on the beach... Arms stretched out to their maximum.. just soaking up sun.

And he seemed to be enjoying it too! That is.. Until the fated portal opened up and swallowed him whole. Spitting him out rather barbarically into the next dimension.

And, well... Lucky for him he could float, instinctively summoning every protective measure in his list of powers to stop himself from breaking in two... His skin glowing a soft pink under the sudden stress

Not that he doubted it, but he was very relieved when he landed safe and sound in the sand below, slowly but surely returning to his.... Normal shade of pink, the glow gone.

He quickly took a look around, this— where was he?

||Closed!||

|| I needed to make one (1) Chad ok... I jus... I needed... @corvid-steven @varian-the-unstable-alchemist @purple-steven @vibrant-diamond @leetol-strawberry-creetur @bubble-steven feel free to reply with any of your alts, or not at all :3! I just need to get this thing rollin'||

[noahbriarx]

INT.  LIBRARY  --  [ open / @meadowbankstart​ ]

Noah sat in the library, papers sprawled out around him on the desk. It wasn’t unlike Noah to find himself in the library to study. It was just... easier. Something about the bookstacks encouraged Noah to work instead of slack off. If only Noah could wrap their head around their work. But ever since the... accident, Noah’s mind had been drifting back and forth. The pictures, the reports. Everything all over the news. The only thing that shook them out of their daze of replaying images was the sound of someone else approaching his table. “If you’re going to interrupt me, you better have a damn good reason,” Noah said, partially snappy, not looking up from where his eyes were trained on the paper in front of him, glasses on the edge of his nose, blonde curls falling around their face, coming loose out of their messy bun. He was just... agitated.

[ecclesiastiisms]

✧･ﾟ—  ❝ look. ❞ when the man finally speaks, smoke rolling out from between his lips and up into the night sky illuminated by the lights of the gas station, he sounds like he’s been smoking a pack a day for a thousand years. which, of course, isn’t entirely inaccurate. ❝ i can assure you that i don’t give a shit. i’m not fucking homeless, so don’t try to give me money. i’m not gonna give you any money, even if you pull a knife, and i’m not converting to your religion. my gods are shit enough without adding more. ❞

[buff-steeb]

Aggression curse - candy wants to hurt/kill the first person he interacts with, physically and emotionally. Curse ends when either muse is dead/fatally injured (thought I'd just hit him with this right off the bat c:)

|| already?? Illegal, I cannot believe this... I'll do it but I cannot believe this. Lets get it over with then 😔 ||

Candy had finally settled in... This whole new dimension thing had already took a huge toll on him, exhausted and half asleep on the couch in the living room of the beach house..

Then he felt something..

It wasn't anything big, it went away quickly, but he... Felt it.. and it scared him...

He was about to let it go, act like it was just a hunger pang... But then his skin started to glow it's soft pink...

He tried to shake it off

But it stayed.

He'd lost control before— this wasn't. . . That was it?

Mayve it was just the stress..? He..relaxed again... He'd just take a nap, maybe that would make it go away...

Yeah... A nap...

||CLOSED Rp||

||h.mmmmm... yeah imma twist this in my favor :3 have fun seeing candy suffer instead of your muses <3||

@corvid-steven @purple-steven @moth-steven

[ecclesiastiisms]

✧･ﾟ—  ❝ i’ll go home in a bit. ❞ her tone is tired, but there’s a metallic undertone to it that’s somewhat unnerving. dressed in only a robe, it’s loose on her, making her look even more disheveled than usual. there’s a scrape on her cheek and metal is visible under the skin, but she doesn’t seem to mind as she stares in the window of a bakery, fascinated by the treats inside.

[geologism-blog]

@sxmnolence; There is a small, gray, fluffy Pokemon running down the streets of Mauville with a pecha berry in hand. 

It stops in front of Aki and grins, holding it up to her. In the distance, a man follows, out of breath and looking panicked.

“I’m so sorry,” He picks up the Pokemon, but it insists on giving her the pecha berry.

[ghostcannibis-blog]

@arcanastreatise rosseeeeee