Castor

He/They Redacted RP/ask blog

[your-tired-shifter]

Someone recommended I get tumblr I just can’t remember who…

ANYWAYS

Im Castor! Studies can be pretty boring so I made this account to take my mind off it, I’ll likely rant or post my cat. I work with tech and mechanics so feel free to contact me for any sort of mechanical or technological issues!

(Quick ooc note: this color means ooc, and this is a redacted oc RP/ask account, and if I post pictures of a cat THEY ARE NOT MINE unfortunately. This account is run by @venus-artist . Sign off- 💤)

[your-tired-shifter]

Dione seems to be getting along pretty well with Mira and Mercury for the most part. She’s doing well.

[your-tired-shifter]

I love hot chocolate. I haven’t had it in a while until just now, but it’s still very good.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor has fallen asleep sitting at a table in his apartment, head buried in his arms as work lies in front of him. The light from their still opened laptop shines onto them, the time displayed saying 4:38 AM. Mira stands on the table next to his head, lightly and hesitantly bapping him with her paw. This however does nothing to stir them. Their body will definitely end up aching later on.]

[your-tired-shifter]

For an update on the new cat: she’s started to approach me on her own now, even without food being involved necessarily. She’s also not as scared anymore, so I’d say this is a win.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor is lying in his bed, wrapped up tightly and curled up in a soft blanket to the point all you can see is some of his face and his hair. Sniffles can be heard from this blanket, as their cats curiously examine them in all their sickness.]

[He eventually lets out a sigh when he realizes he still has work to do, a frustrated groan leaving him at the thought of getting back up.]

[your-tired-shifter]

What’s with me and getting sick lately?

[your-tired-shifter]

My gods my head has been killing me.

[technological-desires]

[The chatter and sounds of people getting ready to go after a session filled the room, Castor starting to put his own things away, the familiar person next to him doing the same.]

[It was quiet between the both of them, until Psi spoke, looking over at him.]

What do you think is gonna to happen next session?

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor stops for a moment, thinking about the possibilities of what could happen until they finally zip up their bag that they had with them.]

I’m not sure. We are definitely screwed over though.

[technological-desires]

[Psi chuckles, glancing over at the DM.]

I thought so! But hey, at least we can sort of think about what we can do before then.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor raises an eyebrow in doubt.]

With the cliffhanger we were left on today? I have no idea what to expect, let alone what to even plan.

[technological-desires]

[They ponder his answer, shrugging their shoulders afterwards in slight agreement.]

I guess you’re right. Still doesn’t hurt to try though!

[your-tired-shifter]

I suppose so.

[Castor slings his bag over his shoulder, sliding his phone that lie on the table into his pocket.]

[technological-desires]

[They both lie in silence again for a moment, Psi being the one to break it once more.]

Oh! I’ve been meaning to ask- you wanna hang out sometime? Outside of the sessions. You seem cool.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor seems surprised, pausing what he was doing to process what it had just said.]

I- sure, I don’t mind that!

[technological-desires]

Cool!

[Psi slides its phone towards them, so they could put their number in. When Castor looks confused, he speaks again.]

Your number, so we can plan?

[your-tired-shifter]

Oh- right!

[Castor takes the phone, putting in his number before handing it back to Psi.]

[technological-desires]

[Psi puts the phone away, quickly getting ready to leave out the door with a wave as if there was somewhere they needed to be.]

I’ll see you soon then, Castor!

[your-tired-shifter]

Yeah! I’ll see you soon.

[Castor eventually walks out themselves when they shake their surprise, making their way back to their place.]

[technological-desires]

[The chatter and sounds of people getting ready to go after a session filled the room, Castor starting to put his own things away, the familiar person next to him doing the same.]

[It was quiet between the both of them, until Psi spoke, looking over at him.]

What do you think is gonna to happen next session?

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor stops for a moment, thinking about the possibilities of what could happen until they finally zip up their bag that they had with them.]

I’m not sure. We are definitely screwed over though.

[technological-desires]

[Psi chuckles, glancing over at the DM.]

I thought so! But hey, at least we can sort of think about what we can do before then.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor raises an eyebrow in doubt.]

With the cliffhanger we were left on today? I have no idea what to expect, let alone what to even plan.

[technological-desires]

[They ponder his answer, shrugging their shoulders afterwards in slight agreement.]

I guess you’re right. Still doesn’t hurt to try though!

[your-tired-shifter]

I suppose so.

[Castor slings his bag over his shoulder, sliding his phone that lie on the table into his pocket.]

[technological-desires]

[They both lie in silence again for a moment, Psi being the one to break it once more.]

Oh! I’ve been meaning to ask- you wanna hang out sometime? Outside of the sessions. You seem cool.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor seems surprised, pausing what he was doing to process what it had just said.]

I- sure, I don’t mind that!

[technological-desires]

Cool!

[Psi slides its phone towards them, so they could put their number in. When Castor looks confused, he speaks again.]

Your number, so we can plan?

[your-tired-shifter]

Oh- right!

[Castor takes the phone, putting in his number before handing it back to Psi.]

[technological-desires]

[The chatter and sounds of people getting ready to go after a session filled the room, Castor starting to put his own things away, the familiar person next to him doing the same.]

[It was quiet between the both of them, until Psi spoke, looking over at him.]

What do you think is gonna to happen next session?

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor stops for a moment, thinking about the possibilities of what could happen until they finally zip up their bag that they had with them.]

I’m not sure. We are definitely screwed over though.

[technological-desires]

[Psi chuckles, glancing over at the DM.]

I thought so! But hey, at least we can sort of think about what we can do before then.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor raises an eyebrow in doubt.]

With the cliffhanger we were left on today? I have no idea what to expect, let alone what to even plan.

[technological-desires]

[They ponder his answer, shrugging their shoulders afterwards in slight agreement.]

I guess you’re right. Still doesn’t hurt to try though!

[your-tired-shifter]

I suppose so.

[Castor slings his bag over his shoulder, sliding his phone that lie on the table into his pocket.]

[technological-desires]

[They both lie in silence again for a moment, Psi being the one to break it once more.]

Oh! I’ve been meaning to ask- you wanna hang out sometime? Outside of the sessions. You seem cool.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor seems surprised, pausing what he was doing to process what it had just said.]

I- sure, I don’t mind that!

[technological-desires]

[The chatter and sounds of people getting ready to go after a session filled the room, Castor starting to put his own things away, the familiar person next to him doing the same.]

[It was quiet between the both of them, until Psi spoke, looking over at him.]

What do you think is gonna to happen next session?

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor stops for a moment, thinking about the possibilities of what could happen until they finally zip up their bag that they had with them.]

I’m not sure. We are definitely screwed over though.

[technological-desires]

[Psi chuckles, glancing over at the DM.]

I thought so! But hey, at least we can sort of think about what we can do before then.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor raises an eyebrow in doubt.]

With the cliffhanger we were left on today? I have no idea what to expect, let alone what to even plan.

[technological-desires]

[They ponder his answer, shrugging their shoulders afterwards in slight agreement.]

I guess you’re right. Still doesn’t hurt to try though!

[your-tired-shifter]

I suppose so.

[Castor slings his bag over his shoulder, sliding his phone that lie on the table into his pocket.]

[technological-desires]

[The chatter and sounds of people getting ready to go after a session filled the room, Castor starting to put his own things away, the familiar person next to him doing the same.]

[It was quiet between the both of them, until Psi spoke, looking over at him.]

What do you think is gonna to happen next session?

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor stops for a moment, thinking about the possibilities of what could happen until they finally zip up their bag that they had with them.]

I’m not sure. We are definitely screwed over though.

[technological-desires]

[Psi chuckles, glancing over at the DM.]

I thought so! But hey, at least we can sort of think about what we can do before then.

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor raises an eyebrow in doubt.]

With the cliffhanger we were left on today? I have no idea what to expect, let alone what to even plan.

[technological-desires]

[The chatter and sounds of people getting ready to go after a session filled the room, Castor starting to put his own things away, the familiar person next to him doing the same.]

[It was quiet between the both of them, until Psi spoke, looking over at him.]

What do you think is gonna to happen next session?

[your-tired-shifter]

[Castor stops for a moment, thinking about the possibilities of what could happen until they finally zip up their bag that they had with them.]

I’m not sure. We are definitely screwed over though.

[your-tired-shifter]

Do not worry.

[Castor feels his emotions... almost amplified. Hatred... malice...]

[Castor starts to feel the amplified emotions, his feelings swirling in the hatred and malice, other emotions like annoyance and anger able to be felt from them in the mix.]

[The people and construction going on outside his apartment felt louder. The unfinished project in their hands that they were struggling with they could feel themselves already starting to hate. With a scoff, he throws whatever he was doing down, shutting himself into his room with a loud slam of the door as he flops down face first into his bed, curling up there.]

[your-tired-shifter]

:)

That’s… ominous.

[your-tired-shifter]

How are you feeling castor? Angry? Violent?

I mean, some annoying things have been happening lately, but nothing I can’t handle.