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"I'm barely human at this rate."
>That's just the truth. There's nothing that can change it. Humans don't mutilate themselves like he has. Humans don't behave like he does.
>He doesn't qualify anymore, has he really ever? He has no choice either way, he'll just pretend like he always has.
ELEVATOR HITCH RP BLOG
>[This blog is run by @sketchyreject , and is a remake of @your-new-replacement-archive ]
Rules:
- No NSFW (some mild jokes and topics are fine, just be sensible and read the room, mod is 18 but blog is sfw either way)
- Asker magic is allowed (mod has the right to say no to any magic)
- Respect mod and other askers (don't try to push if mod and askers are urging you to stop)
- Crossovers are allowed and encouraged
THIS BLOG MAY HAVE THEMES OF DEPRESSION, MENTAL ILLNESS, SUICIDALITY, DEATH, BLOOD, SH, AND OTHER THINGS TO BE LISTED. While this blog is not intended to be pure angst, these and other things may come up, be warned. Posts with potential triggers will be tagged for filtering purposes.
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“Whoa, Something up? You got all stiff and weird looking,”
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ELEVATOR HITCH RP BLOG
>[This blog is run by @sketchyreject , and is a remake of @your-new-replacement-archive ]
Rules:
- No NSFW (some mild jokes and topics are fine, just be sensible and read the room, mod is 18 but blog is sfw either way)
- Asker magic is allowed (mod has the right to say no to any magic)
- Respect mod and other askers (don't try to push if mod and askers are urging you to stop)
THIS BLOG MAY HAVE THEMES OF DEPRESSION, MENTAL ILLNESS, SUICIDALITY, DEATH, BLOOD, IMPLIED SH, AND OTHER THINGS TO BE LISTED. While this blog is not intended to be pure angst, these and other things may come up, be warned. Posts with potential triggers will be tagged for filtering purposes.
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THIS BLOG HAS BEEN ARCHIVED, IF YOU LIKE ROWAN, GO FOLLOW THE NEW BLOG!!!
(New and improved upon story, reworked character, potentially remade sprites if I get around to it, and perhaps a new boyfriend... ><)
> This is almost sad to watch. Maybe this doppelganger deserves a bit of socialization after that little... incident.
>[What feels like a pair of invisible hands reaches out and covers Asterisks eyes, forcing them closed and causing him to black out.]
>[When he comes to, he's on the other side of the elevator, the doors opening to reveal a wide expanse of black tiled floors and open, infinite skies above the horizon. There's a second elevator a little ways ahead in the space that opens as well, revealing a man that looks just like Colon.]
>[Almost, at least.]
> Everyone can tell the difference between a real and a fake in some way.
>[ @your-new-replacement ]
[You can't struggle against the hands and go limp, before you wake up in an unfamiliar room.]
[You're so confused, then you see someone that looks almost exactly like the man you just lost.]
>"..!"
[It isn't him, but they look so much like him- It just hurts.]
>[Rowan stares across the open space, slowly but hesitantly approaching the other man.]
>[It's not him. Sad as it is, he can tell.]
>[His discomfort is obvious.]
[You back away from him, clearly a bit cautious of other.]
>"I.."
[Why did this have to happen now? Is it to mock or be kind to you?]
"...sorry."
>[He steps back a pace.]
"I don't mean to.. be a reminder of anything or something..."
>[Although noncommittal, he gives a hopefully pleasant smile, hoping that the blonde isn't threatened by Rowan. He'd hate for the other to be afraid of him, especially after not being able to see his face for so long.]
>[Even if it isn't him.]
>"I-It's fine.. You just.. Look so much like someone I used to know.."
[The words hurt so much to say.]
"...oh, I see..."
"I.. ah... I wish I didn't relate..."
>[He rubs his arm to self-soothe, the texture bumpy as he traces lines he'd gotten to know just like that awful elevator.]
"I'm sorry... I know how it can feel. Are you still... trapped in that place, that floor...? Why don't you come out here.. the air is a little fresher..."
[You step out the elevator, noticing how the air is indeed fresher.]
>"You seem.. Oddly nice.. I don't mean that in a bad way.."
[Damn it, said something stupid again.]
"Perpetual fear of losing everything and everyone you love and being abandoned again will do that to ya, heh..."
"Besides... Even if the circumstances are weird, and you aren't... my colleague.. I might as well take my second chance, right?"
>[He chuckles awkwardly, not moving to ensure he doesn't scare off the other.]
"...I'm.. Rowan, by the way... It's nice to meet you..."
[.. Ah, you see now.]
>".. Nice name.. Mine's Asterisk."
[You walk a bit more into the space, but not much.]
"...Asterisk...?"
>[Like... The punctuation?]
"Hmmm..."
>[He thinks for a moment, not wanting to be rude or reply based on some impulse reaction.]
>[After a bit of a hum, he laughs again.]
"I like it! It's unique... Gives you a lot of character. Certainly more memorable than colleague."
>"O-Oh- Uh- Thank you.. I.. I chose it myself.."
[This whole interaction has been so unexpected.]
"...I uh... Don't know your circumstances, but I hope it... doesn't make you uncomfortable around me.."
"...even if you have every right to be..."
>[God, Rowan is terrible at this...]
> He needs to be resocialized like some kind of street animal that's grown too used to begging...
"I didn't actually choose my name.. my boyfriend gave it to me... Though we haven't spoken in... A while..."
>".. I see.."
[He has a lover? Lucky..]
"..."
>[The doppelganger taps his foot, patting his hands against the sides of his thighs as he tries to get the awkward lump out of his throat]
"Hey.. I'm just wondering.. I don't know if this is invasive or anything, but... Are you..."
"...still trapped there...?"
> This is almost sad to watch. Maybe this doppelganger deserves a bit of socialization after that little... incident.
>[What feels like a pair of invisible hands reaches out and covers Asterisks eyes, forcing them closed and causing him to black out.]
>[When he comes to, he's on the other side of the elevator, the doors opening to reveal a wide expanse of black tiled floors and open, infinite skies above the horizon. There's a second elevator a little ways ahead in the space that opens as well, revealing a man that looks just like Colon.]
>[Almost, at least.]
> Everyone can tell the difference between a real and a fake in some way.
>[ @your-new-replacement ]
[You can't struggle against the hands and go limp, before you wake up in an unfamiliar room.]
[You're so confused, then you see someone that looks almost exactly like the man you just lost.]
>"..!"
[It isn't him, but they look so much like him- It just hurts.]
>[Rowan stares across the open space, slowly but hesitantly approaching the other man.]
>[It's not him. Sad as it is, he can tell.]
>[His discomfort is obvious.]
[You back away from him, clearly a bit cautious of other.]
>"I.."
[Why did this have to happen now? Is it to mock or be kind to you?]
"...sorry."
>[He steps back a pace.]
"I don't mean to.. be a reminder of anything or something..."
>[Although noncommittal, he gives a hopefully pleasant smile, hoping that the blonde isn't threatened by Rowan. He'd hate for the other to be afraid of him, especially after not being able to see his face for so long.]
>[Even if it isn't him.]
>"I-It's fine.. You just.. Look so much like someone I used to know.."
[The words hurt so much to say.]
"...oh, I see..."
"I.. ah... I wish I didn't relate..."
>[He rubs his arm to self-soothe, the texture bumpy as he traces lines he'd gotten to know just like that awful elevator.]
"I'm sorry... I know how it can feel. Are you still... trapped in that place, that floor...? Why don't you come out here.. the air is a little fresher..."
[You step out the elevator, noticing how the air is indeed fresher.]
>"You seem.. Oddly nice.. I don't mean that in a bad way.."
[Damn it, said something stupid again.]
"Perpetual fear of losing everything and everyone you love and being abandoned again will do that to ya, heh..."
"Besides... Even if the circumstances are weird, and you aren't... my colleague.. I might as well take my second chance, right?"
>[He chuckles awkwardly, not moving to ensure he doesn't scare off the other.]
"...I'm.. Rowan, by the way... It's nice to meet you..."
[.. Ah, you see now.]
>".. Nice name.. Mine's Asterisk."
[You walk a bit more into the space, but not much.]
"...Asterisk...?"
>[Like... The punctuation?]
"Hmmm..."
>[He thinks for a moment, not wanting to be rude or reply based on some impulse reaction.]
>[After a bit of a hum, he laughs again.]
"I like it! It's unique... Gives you a lot of character. Certainly more memorable than colleague."
>"O-Oh- Uh- Thank you.. I.. I chose it myself.."
[This whole interaction has been so unexpected.]
"...I uh... Don't know your circumstances, but I hope it... doesn't make you uncomfortable around me.."
"...even if you have every right to be..."
>[God, Rowan is terrible at this...]
> He needs to be resocialized like some kind of street animal that's grown too used to begging...
"I didn't actually choose my name.. my boyfriend gave it to me... Though we haven't spoken in... A while..."
> This is almost sad to watch. Maybe this doppelganger deserves a bit of socialization after that little... incident.
>[What feels like a pair of invisible hands reaches out and covers Asterisks eyes, forcing them closed and causing him to black out.]
>[When he comes to, he's on the other side of the elevator, the doors opening to reveal a wide expanse of black tiled floors and open, infinite skies above the horizon. There's a second elevator a little ways ahead in the space that opens as well, revealing a man that looks just like Colon.]
>[Almost, at least.]
> Everyone can tell the difference between a real and a fake in some way.
>[ @your-new-replacement ]
[You can't struggle against the hands and go limp, before you wake up in an unfamiliar room.]
[You're so confused, then you see someone that looks almost exactly like the man you just lost.]
>"..!"
[It isn't him, but they look so much like him- It just hurts.]
>[Rowan stares across the open space, slowly but hesitantly approaching the other man.]
>[It's not him. Sad as it is, he can tell.]
>[His discomfort is obvious.]
[You back away from him, clearly a bit cautious of other.]
>"I.."
[Why did this have to happen now? Is it to mock or be kind to you?]
"...sorry."
>[He steps back a pace.]
"I don't mean to.. be a reminder of anything or something..."
>[Although noncommittal, he gives a hopefully pleasant smile, hoping that the blonde isn't threatened by Rowan. He'd hate for the other to be afraid of him, especially after not being able to see his face for so long.]
>[Even if it isn't him.]
>"I-It's fine.. You just.. Look so much like someone I used to know.."
[The words hurt so much to say.]
"...oh, I see..."
"I.. ah... I wish I didn't relate..."
>[He rubs his arm to self-soothe, the texture bumpy as he traces lines he'd gotten to know just like that awful elevator.]
"I'm sorry... I know how it can feel. Are you still... trapped in that place, that floor...? Why don't you come out here.. the air is a little fresher..."
[You step out the elevator, noticing how the air is indeed fresher.]
>"You seem.. Oddly nice.. I don't mean that in a bad way.."
[Damn it, said something stupid again.]
"Perpetual fear of losing everything and everyone you love and being abandoned again will do that to ya, heh..."
"Besides... Even if the circumstances are weird, and you aren't... my colleague.. I might as well take my second chance, right?"
>[He chuckles awkwardly, not moving to ensure he doesn't scare off the other.]
"...I'm.. Rowan, by the way... It's nice to meet you..."
[.. Ah, you see now.]
>".. Nice name.. Mine's Asterisk."
[You walk a bit more into the space, but not much.]
"...Asterisk...?"
>[Like... The punctuation?]
"Hmmm..."
>[He thinks for a moment, not wanting to be rude or reply based on some impulse reaction.]
>[After a bit of a hum, he laughs again.]
"I like it! It's unique... Gives you a lot of character. Certainly more memorable than colleague."
> This is almost sad to watch. Maybe this doppelganger deserves a bit of socialization after that little... incident.
>[What feels like a pair of invisible hands reaches out and covers Asterisks eyes, forcing them closed and causing him to black out.]
>[When he comes to, he's on the other side of the elevator, the doors opening to reveal a wide expanse of black tiled floors and open, infinite skies above the horizon. There's a second elevator a little ways ahead in the space that opens as well, revealing a man that looks just like Colon.]
>[Almost, at least.]
> Everyone can tell the difference between a real and a fake in some way.
>[ @your-new-replacement ]
[You can't struggle against the hands and go limp, before you wake up in an unfamiliar room.]
[You're so confused, then you see someone that looks almost exactly like the man you just lost.]
>"..!"
[It isn't him, but they look so much like him- It just hurts.]
>[Rowan stares across the open space, slowly but hesitantly approaching the other man.]
>[It's not him. Sad as it is, he can tell.]
>[His discomfort is obvious.]
[You back away from him, clearly a bit cautious of other.]
>"I.."
[Why did this have to happen now? Is it to mock or be kind to you?]
"...sorry."
>[He steps back a pace.]
"I don't mean to.. be a reminder of anything or something..."
>[Although noncommittal, he gives a hopefully pleasant smile, hoping that the blonde isn't threatened by Rowan. He'd hate for the other to be afraid of him, especially after not being able to see his face for so long.]
>[Even if it isn't him.]
>"I-It's fine.. You just.. Look so much like someone I used to know.."
[The words hurt so much to say.]
"...oh, I see..."
"I.. ah... I wish I didn't relate..."
>[He rubs his arm to self-soothe, the texture bumpy as he traces lines he'd gotten to know just like that awful elevator.]
"I'm sorry... I know how it can feel. Are you still... trapped in that place, that floor...? Why don't you come out here.. the air is a little fresher..."
[You step out the elevator, noticing how the air is indeed fresher.]
>"You seem.. Oddly nice.. I don't mean that in a bad way.."
[Damn it, said something stupid again.]
"Perpetual fear of losing everything and everyone you love and being abandoned again will do that to ya, heh..."
"Besides... Even if the circumstances are weird, and you aren't... my colleague.. I might as well take my second chance, right?"
>[He chuckles awkwardly, not moving to ensure he doesn't scare off the other.]
"...I'm.. Rowan, by the way... It's nice to meet you..."
EXPERIMENT 7A-16: SUCCESS (?)
-Method- 7th Floor.
-Integration- Successful with minimal damage to subject. Damage remedied with physical alterations by Doctor Norman Ambrose.
Training and management of the subject is overseen by Doctor Norman Ambrose. All concerns about the subject and other related experiments may come to him or other qualified company personnel.
[Subject is slightly aggressive in temperament. But it has shown signs of heightened mood when allowed to socialize, and is less prone to violence the more it is allowed forms of companionship. It is no longer held in containment and is allowed to freely roam company grounds.]
[We (The Company) have decided to allow the subject limited access to the outside world to allow for it to socialize with minimized risk.]
[Take some caution when approaching the subject. It is still somewhat unpredictable.]
>"I had a dream where Rowan left me for another Stryker and now my entire month is ruined."
>He has no one else to go to.
>You're the only thing he hasn't managed to tear to shreds by now. "Stryker."
>[Rowan waves his hand, dismissing his partner's worries and hugging him.]
"I would never leave you, you're my everything..."
>Consider yourself lucky.
((OOC: he's litterally nice >:[))
>"Helloooooo Rowan"
>[An odd creature approaches. it seems to be made of some kind of violet smoke.]
>"You are quite a... peculiar specimen..."
>[She seems to simply view you as something, not someone]
-💜
"What?"
>[He takes a calm but precautionary step back from the smoggy creature.]
"I'm not some.. specimen, or whatever you think. And I'm definitely not peculiar. I'm just me."
>This kinda goes without saying but SEND ASKS, he's back now, and he will be replying!
Remember the times when Normal Guy would put us on suspension because he would catch us eating the rotten corpse in the back of the janitor's closet? Those were the days...
>[He gives you a side glance, clearly confused.]
>"I don't think i.."
>[Suddenly, his eyes light up, and he lets out a booming laugh.]
>"Ohh, you mean when we would munch on Dave!? Hahaha, gooood times!"
"What?"
>[He stares for a solid few seconds.]
"..you never munch on me like that...."
>"BABYYY! HELLO!"
>[He ran up to his boyfriend and suddenly picked him up!]
>[ooc: hihihi hello hi:)]
"Aah!"
>[He's plucked up out of his daze into the arms of his boyfriend, looking over the other man with wide eyes before fully recognizing him as his partner]
"Oh! Hello!! I hadn't seen you in a minute, I was so worried, wondering where you'd gone!!"
new years cotag im gonna combust
>[Rowan returns home, silently heading into his room and closing the door.]
>[There is no noise from his room, no light from under the bottom of the doorway, and no signs anyone's even alive in there. But he's there.]
>[ @your-new-replacement]
>[It's been a few hours since Bryce last saw his boyfriend, and he's been growing worried.]
>[For the fifth time in around 2 hours, he goes to check Rowan's room.]
>"Ah– Ro!"
>"Are you okay!? I haven't seen you all day!"
>[Rowan simply lays in bed, holding his arms to himself, not saying a word.]
>[He doesn't even acknowledge his partner's existence.]
