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@the-host-sees-all
Hi! Welcome to my blog! Just letting you know that I am over 18, but I will not do NSFW I will do to flirty things but that is it.
Also, just to let you know, I have other blogs if you wanna check them out at.
@shadowproxy22
Have fun and play nice!…. Especially you host.
*Sigh* the host will try to play nice. But he makes no promises.
He has a tendency to break the fourth wall.
*The host is pretty good at taking care of himself, not usually the type to rely on others for assistance. So when he wakes up that morning and does his daily bandage change for his eyes he surprised when he finds he has run out of clean bandages*
Shit…
*The host quickly finds that going about his daily business without his bandages is not only a near heart attack for anyone he bumps into but surprisingly painful as well as the cold air stings his eye sockets and the blood is hard to keep up with.*
Fuuuck…
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A calming blue aura rings through the air before slowly melting into a natural purple aura behind the host but still having a strong blue in it.
"Host. are you alright?" Dark already knows the answer but knows not to push space unless needed.
*The host sighs, his shoulders slumping*
The host forgot to make sure he had enough bandages for his eye sockets…The host feels like there’s a tiny Wilford in his eye sockets, tickling the inside with a knife every time the air hits just right…
"Hm.. you should have come to me. You know I'm always prepared and it's my job to keep everything in check."
The host apologizes, the frustration of this morning must have made that slip the host’s mind…
"There is no need to apologize...."
"We.. I mean i know the energy it takes to keep everything up."
"Let us get somewhere private so I can summon some."
*The host nods, not acknowledging Dark’s correction*
The Host would deeply appreciate that…
Once the two got away from the crowds of people Dark let his form shift. The color of his skin was fading from the pale tone to his usual pure gray skin.
"Mmhm. It's nothing, one of the least energy draining abilities of mine..."
He summoned up the bandages.
*The host nods, pulling a blood stained handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the blood away from around his eye sockets and making sure his hair won’t be in the way*
Dark unrolled the bandages, "if I wrap em to tight let me know...."
He started to wrap the bandages around the host being careful.
*The host sighs in relief as his eye sockets are covered, his shoulders relaxing*
Better already…
Dark only nodded, after he tied em he took off his gloves.
"How has everything been? I've been busy... so I haven't kept track as much as I usually do on everything."
Everything has been fine. Nothing unstable has been happening as far as I can tell… the host has not been active for a while.
How has Dark been doing…?
*The host is pretty good at taking care of himself, not usually the type to rely on others for assistance. So when he wakes up that morning and does his daily bandage change for his eyes he surprised when he finds he has run out of clean bandages*
Shit…
*The host quickly finds that going about his daily business without his bandages is not only a near heart attack for anyone he bumps into but surprisingly painful as well as the cold air stings his eye sockets and the blood is hard to keep up with.*
Fuuuck…
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A calming blue aura rings through the air before slowly melting into a natural purple aura behind the host but still having a strong blue in it.
"Host. are you alright?" Dark already knows the answer but knows not to push space unless needed.
*The host sighs, his shoulders slumping*
The host forgot to make sure he had enough bandages for his eye sockets…The host feels like there’s a tiny Wilford in his eye sockets, tickling the inside with a knife every time the air hits just right…
"Hm.. you should have come to me. You know I'm always prepared and it's my job to keep everything in check."
The host apologizes, the frustration of this morning must have made that slip the host’s mind…
"There is no need to apologize...."
"We.. I mean i know the energy it takes to keep everything up."
"Let us get somewhere private so I can summon some."
*The host nods, not acknowledging Dark’s correction*
The Host would deeply appreciate that…
Once the two got away from the crowds of people Dark let his form shift. The color of his skin was fading from the pale tone to his usual pure gray skin.
"Mmhm. It's nothing, one of the least energy draining abilities of mine..."
He summoned up the bandages.
*The host nods, pulling a blood stained handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the blood away from around his eye sockets and making sure his hair won’t be in the way*
Dark unrolled the bandages, "if I wrap em to tight let me know...."
He started to wrap the bandages around the host being careful.
*The host sighs in relief as his eye sockets are covered, his shoulders relaxing*
Better already…
*The host is pretty good at taking care of himself, not usually the type to rely on others for assistance. So when he wakes up that morning and does his daily bandage change for his eyes he surprised when he finds he has run out of clean bandages*
Shit…
*The host quickly finds that going about his daily business without his bandages is not only a near heart attack for anyone he bumps into but surprisingly painful as well as the cold air stings his eye sockets and the blood is hard to keep up with.*
Fuuuck…
( @upgraded-bots @welcome-new-contestants @red-and-blue-glass @the-derksons-family-business and anyone else that sees this is welcome to interact!)
A calming blue aura rings through the air before slowly melting into a natural purple aura behind the host but still having a strong blue in it.
"Host. are you alright?" Dark already knows the answer but knows not to push space unless needed.
*The host sighs, his shoulders slumping*
The host forgot to make sure he had enough bandages for his eye sockets…The host feels like there’s a tiny Wilford in his eye sockets, tickling the inside with a knife every time the air hits just right…
"Hm.. you should have come to me. You know I'm always prepared and it's my job to keep everything in check."
The host apologizes, the frustration of this morning must have made that slip the host’s mind…
"There is no need to apologize...."
"We.. I mean i know the energy it takes to keep everything up."
"Let us get somewhere private so I can summon some."
*The host nods, not acknowledging Dark’s correction*
The Host would deeply appreciate that…
Once the two got away from the crowds of people Dark let his form shift. The color of his skin was fading from the pale tone to his usual pure gray skin.
"Mmhm. It's nothing, one of the least energy draining abilities of mine..."
He summoned up the bandages.
*The host nods, pulling a blood stained handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the blood away from around his eye sockets and making sure his hair won’t be in the way*
*The host is pretty good at taking care of himself, not usually the type to rely on others for assistance. So when he wakes up that morning and does his daily bandage change for his eyes he surprised when he finds he has run out of clean bandages*
Shit…
*The host quickly finds that going about his daily business without his bandages is not only a near heart attack for anyone he bumps into but surprisingly painful as well as the cold air stings his eye sockets and the blood is hard to keep up with.*
Fuuuck…
( @upgraded-bots @welcome-new-contestants @red-and-blue-glass @the-derksons-family-business and anyone else that sees this is welcome to interact!)
A calming blue aura rings through the air before slowly melting into a natural purple aura behind the host but still having a strong blue in it.
"Host. are you alright?" Dark already knows the answer but knows not to push space unless needed.
*The host sighs, his shoulders slumping*
The host forgot to make sure he had enough bandages for his eye sockets…The host feels like there’s a tiny Wilford in his eye sockets, tickling the inside with a knife every time the air hits just right…
"Hm.. you should have come to me. You know I'm always prepared and it's my job to keep everything in check."
The host apologizes, the frustration of this morning must have made that slip the host’s mind…
"There is no need to apologize...."
"We.. I mean i know the energy it takes to keep everything up."
"Let us get somewhere private so I can summon some."
*The host nods, not acknowledging Dark’s correction*
The Host would deeply appreciate that…
*The host is pretty good at taking care of himself, not usually the type to rely on others for assistance. So when he wakes up that morning and does his daily bandage change for his eyes he surprised when he finds he has run out of clean bandages*
Shit…
*The host quickly finds that going about his daily business without his bandages is not only a near heart attack for anyone he bumps into but surprisingly painful as well as the cold air stings his eye sockets and the blood is hard to keep up with.*
Fuuuck…
( @upgraded-bots @welcome-new-contestants @red-and-blue-glass @the-derksons-family-business and anyone else that sees this is welcome to interact!)
A calming blue aura rings through the air before slowly melting into a natural purple aura behind the host but still having a strong blue in it.
"Host. are you alright?" Dark already knows the answer but knows not to push space unless needed.
*The host sighs, his shoulders slumping*
The host forgot to make sure he had enough bandages for his eye sockets…The host feels like there’s a tiny Wilford in his eye sockets, tickling the inside with a knife every time the air hits just right…
"Hm.. you should have come to me. You know I'm always prepared and it's my job to keep everything in check."
The host apologizes, the frustration of this morning must have made that slip the host’s mind…
*The host is pretty good at taking care of himself, not usually the type to rely on others for assistance. So when he wakes up that morning and does his daily bandage change for his eyes he surprised when he finds he has run out of clean bandages*
Shit…
*The host quickly finds that going about his daily business without his bandages is not only a near heart attack for anyone he bumps into but surprisingly painful as well as the cold air stings his eye sockets and the blood is hard to keep up with.*
Fuuuck…
( @upgraded-bots @welcome-new-contestants @red-and-blue-glass @the-derksons-family-business and anyone else that sees this is welcome to interact!)
A calming blue aura rings through the air before slowly melting into a natural purple aura behind the host but still having a strong blue in it.
"Host. are you alright?" Dark already knows the answer but knows not to push space unless needed.
*The host sighs, his shoulders slumping*
The host forgot to make sure he had enough bandages for his eye sockets…The host feels like there’s a tiny Wilford in his eye sockets, tickling the inside with a knife every time the air hits just right…
*The host is pretty good at taking care of himself, not usually the type to rely on others for assistance. So when he wakes up that morning and does his daily bandage change for his eyes he surprised when he finds he has run out of clean bandages*
Shit…
*The host quickly finds that going about his daily business without his bandages is not only a near heart attack for anyone he bumps into but surprisingly painful as well as the cold air stings his eye sockets and the blood is hard to keep up with.*
Fuuuck…
( @upgraded-bots @welcome-new-contestants @red-and-blue-glass @the-derksons-family-business and anyone else that sees this is welcome to interact!)
The host has been gone for too long…
The host usually uses his powers to see what has been happening… but I think this time the host wanted mind if some of his followers updated him on what’s been happening in his absence…
Ooc: Hey everyone, due to a warning going around about inappropriate art being sent out tomorrow, I’m going to be turning off my asks on all my blogs until January. If you want to interact with me and my blogs just @ me. Have fun and be safe!
The host is looking forward to seeing your scary story creations.
*The host takes a drink of his pumpkin spice coffee*
The host truly does love this holiday season.
Asked Google what they thought about you and he said they find you really fascinating to talk to, and you're the only one they feel matches their intelligence, so they genuinely enjoy having conversations with you.
And that you're one of the very few people who doesn't get on their nerves or test their patience:3
*The host smiles, despite the small amount of blood dripping down from bandages, it’s a surprisingly sweet and gentle smile*
Thank you. And the host will make sure to give google his gratitude.
How do you put up with the other egos...
Wilfords to chaotic.
Googles just plain rude-
Darks kinda scary and the rest are just themselves how do you put up with it-
…….well…Wilford while he can be chaotic, the host can usually can still try and predict his next move.
As for Google, yes he can be a bit emotionally hard to talk too, but the host is finding that he’s warming up to the host.
And Dark…well the host believes we have an understanding with each other. And the host, manages to get along with some of the other egos.
Host what's your favorite kind of candy if you have one?:)))))
Hmmm…. The host likes any of the ones with chocolate. But what the host really likes is those pastries with the pumpkin and spice flavoring, the host knows it might be cliché, but the host can’t help but enjoy that about this season.
Hello everyone, in the spirit of this spooky holiday season. The host would like to hear your scary stories. But please try to make sure they’re not too inappropriate for some younger audience members.
So feel free to send your scary stories in ask area or tag me in it.
Happy Halloween.
*head pat and hands pride flags*
*The host is a bit surprised but smiles*
Thank you. The host wishes you all a happy pride month.
*The host could feel many eyes on him tonight….. and not the normal amount that he was used to. The host reached over to the book and brings it closer to him, suddenly a knock comes from the door and the host stands up, grabbing his bat before making his way to the door. He cautiously opens it up a crack*
State your business with the host.
@the-host-sees-all
Marvin had been searching and searching and he thinks he had find the place, taking of the cloak from his head he knocked.
He put his hands up abit when the door was open. "woah woah. Marvin.. Marvin the magnificent! I think you have something that I've been looking for!"
*If the host had the eyes he would squint suspiciously at the supposed Marvinthe magnificent. But the host senses no ill will or danger from him so he opens the door more*  
Inside quickly, the host suspects we are being watched.
Marvin kept his hands up, the only weapon he really had was his own abilities.
He put his hood back on and stepped inside. "Thank you. I apologize for stopping by suddenly, I've been looking for something for awhile and now I don't even know if you have it but it just feels like it's here."
*The host closes the door, lock it as he ponders for a moment, quietly muttering to himself. He didn’t lift his arm pointing towards his desk, where the book lays next to an open file*
The host believes that is the book that you were looking for.
Marvin took off his hoof once inside.
His eyes slightly lit up at the book, he was right! "It is! Where did you find it?" He found it the token to cricle or he hopped so at least.
Well the book found the host really. The host was on a walk when it just appeared with a very strong magical energy.
*When the host and Marvin get closer to the book Marvin can see the open file more clearly, especially a note written in red marker. Possibly a founding member of the circle? A picture next to the note shows an imposing being dressed in a black cape with a raven’s mask*
The host feels as though the book chose to appear to him. The host doesn’t know why though…
"It was snatched wrongfully from me and been missing sense." Marvin looked at the picture, slipping on the cat mask, everything it sees it records.
"So What are the chances of you giving me the book. It's super important for me to have it."
Well the host has no use for the book. And perhaps, maybe you will get more use for it.
*The host decides not to mention how he has been feeling watched constantly since the book arrived. When Marvin puts the cat mask on the picture of the raven transforms, the once empty sockets of the raven mask glow a bright purple and around the raven in the photo, multiple symbols of eyes* 
"Hm..." now that he got what he needed was recorded he took the mask off.
Marvin's grin grew more, "thank you." Yes yes yes! It was finally his. He put the book in his bag. "If you need any help with anything just ask around for marvin the magnificent!"
He put his hood back on closing his bag up.
No problem the host is glad he could-
*Before he could finish his sentence, there’s a loud crash with a smoke grenade falling at their feet*
Come out here you son of a bitch!!
Oh shit…
*Outside is a very enraged woman in a white lab coat, armed with an assault rifle*
Marvin quickly covered himself from the smoke with his cloak, "what in the world?!" He held the bag close to his side.
"what is going on???" He asked the host, charging up his ability incsee. He just wanted his book.
A psychopath just *cough* found the host *wheeze* back door hurry.
*The host tries to use his coat to cover his mouth and nose. As he guides Marvin into the back door, but once they step outside, they’re confronted by to cloaked figures Who are familiar to Marvin* 
Marvin nodded, he used his cloak the best he could to get the smoke away from the two.
He had pointed his hand that was glowing a bright white blueish color. He looked at the cloak the figure had on, "uncloak yourself or you get shocked."
*The cloaked figure looks up, revealing the raven mask, and a pair of glowing eyes piercing into pairs souls, the raven reaches out a Clawed hand revealing the inside of the cloak to be purple and embroidered with stars*
I would not do that if I were you. Just give me the book. It is my rightful property.
Why does the host always get involved in these things?
*Two more cloaked figures run out to the back of the cabin. It’s the twins, They screech to a halt, and one of them lets out of gasp at seeing the raven* 
Oh-oh gods it can’t be….
Marvin kept the hand pointed, the photo.... "oh yeah complete cloaked stranger I'll give you the book I've searched for." He rolled his eyes.
He kept the bag tight to his side, stepping back. Before turning the twins, "dos anybody else wanna show up or is that all?!" Marvin stated. He kept his stance strong.
*Right on queue, a very angry scientist books that around the other side of the cabin, pointing the assault rifle at the host*
Give me my fucking research back now!!!
*The host punches Marvin in the shoulder*
Why the hell did you have to say that?! if we weren’t screwed before we are now!
"Careful! This is very strong and one wrong move things could fall with a zap!"
Marvin stated turning to the scientist, "now listen lady I don't know who you're or where you're from buuuuut you brought a gun to magic fight. I suggest you put the gun down or you know zap zap."
I don’t care about zap zap!! I care about getting my research back from this blindfolded asshole!!
Well, about that…. It has already been destroyed.
WHAT?! Fucking years of research gone!!!
*The host slightly puts himself behind Marvin, using him as a human shield between him and the angry woman. The raven looks between the woman and Marvin*
Um no offense, but I would kind of still like to get that book. Sooo…
Marvin looked at the host, "listen just follow me and keep with me.." he looked at the twins, "it was lovely seeing you here. I'll see you next cricle meeting." He turned the raven, "I'll be keeping the book."
He shot a bolt at the scencist hand and literally took off putting his hood up. "Zap mate!"
Gah!!
*The scientist holds her hand, dropping the rifle. The host cusses under his breath before taking off with Marvin*
This is the last time the host ever picks up a magical artifact or pisses off a scientist.
*The raven watches them run before waving their hand at the twins*
Sleep.
*The twins fall unconscious immediately, and with a swirl of their cloak they follow Marvin and the host*
"Host I deeply apologize I didn't know all of this would happen with the cricle being here." Marvin kept his feet up, making sharp turns to keep the raven behind the two.
"I just can't loss this book again. It's my only chance...!"
The host does not blame you for this Marvin. This is all just merely a twist of fate.
*The host continues to keep up with Marvin, but just as the pair thought they had lost the raven In a swirl of black smoke, they appear in front of them*
Stop this nonsense!
Marvin growled his hair glowing abit, "NO! I've had it to here with the world stopping me from reaching my goal, if you want this book, you'd get it from my dead body."
He kept the book tighter, kicking at the ravens leg. "I'm getting into the cricle or fucking dying trying! And this book is my token."
*The raven stands a good 2 feet taller than Marvin and just looks down at him, growling under their breath*
Seriously this is starting to get ridiculous. I don’t want to get violent here. But this is a matter of life or death here so if you could just- *bang!*
*The raven falls to the ground, holding their head, groaning as the host stands next to Marvin with his metal bat in hand and a brand new dent in it*
The host hopes Marvin doesn’t mind his intervention here.
Marvin stood his ground. "And I'm just gonna belive you?! You show up out of nowhere. Yeah right." His eyes widened abit when the raven had suddenly fell down. "Fine with me. We should probably keep moving." He looked back at the raven.
"Next time you see if ever you'll be looking at a new member of the cricle!" He turned away and kept running.
*The Raven groans as they get up slowly still rubbing their head* 
Damn sorcerer these days.
*The host quickly follows behind him, mumbling under his breath as blood rips down from his bandages. Back at were the cabin was it has disappeared, moving to a new location of the host choice*
Well, that was definitely eventful.
Marvin got them to a building between other ones.
"we should be safe here till things clear up." He flipped the sign closed as a cat stared at him and the host.
He hid the book under a shelf. "I never thought get this book would be stressful but it will all be worth it..'
*The host quietly mumbles to himself, getting a layout of the store and tilting his head to the side at the cat before slowly extending his hand out towards the cat*
The host is slightly curious at what you’re trying to achieve with the book. But the host is unsure how far he will be involved in all of this.
The cat just stared at host, before it just let him pet it.
"To keep it short I'm just trying to get accepted into a group. I'm confused on that crazy women wanting you dead, I was able to make her drop her weapon and I don't know if she saw my face- I have enough on my plate."
*The host smiles softly as he starts, petting the cat*
The host is sure you won’t have to worry about her. She was definitely more focused on the host than you.
"Good good. Stay as long as you need till it's safe to head out." Marvin started to clean the shop abit.
*The host nods and for a bit, he just sits there gently petting the cat as he softly whispers to himself. But as Marvin finishes, cleaning up the host stiffens and slowly stands up, brushing his coat*
The host should go now. The host will perhaps stop by again. And you should know you’re about to have some company the host simply does not want to intrude.
"You're welcome to drop by anytime." Company?? Was this day not over Or would this be normal? It wouldn't probably, it hasn't been normal all day.
"Aright uh thanks for the heads up."
No problem. And the host wishes you the best of luck. The host believes you’ll need it…..
*The host swiftly moves to the door and leaves, the door jingling as it closes behind him. After a few minutes the door jingles again as a now familiar cloaked figure comes in*
Hello Marvin…
