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endless-worlds-rp · 1 year
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If Faust was blushing before, well now she's glowing like a neon sign. She could practically feel zir warm breath on their lips as Ban leaned close to her face. She wanted so badly to close the gap, he wanted to kiss zem so bad it made them look stupid- but she hesitated.
Was this a wise decision? That question kept lingering in the back of their mind. How many times has he gone down this road? Once? Twice? Both horribly painful and regretted it for most of his life. Was she willing to put her heart on the line again?... Was it really worth it to get these soft touches and sweet words?..
Her mind was swimming in circles, alsrm bells ringing off the hook but his heart had other plans. Fuck this. Fuck his thoughts. Fuck those people that hurt him, that abandoned them. They were so touch starved- she needed this so bad she could never describe it in words.. these touches, and those sweet words. Zir voice was so soothing to them even if it was riddled with strain.
Her hand slid out of zir hair and cupped zir cheek. His hands were shaking but held zem as if ze were a fragile piece of porcelain. As if ze was very very precious to them...
"I l-love you s-so much."
She managed to say just that. She could hardly speak but those words were so genuine and emotional. They were actually starting to tear up from the sheer happiness and slight fear. Ban used a hand to gently wipe away the tears forming in the corners of his eyes and they practically melted at the touch.
"Hey hey, none of that, nuh uh. Not on my watch. No tears love."
Faust giggled softly, zir words making her let out the cutest soft chuckle. Oh man, that voice was just stunning. Ze'd never let her put that thing on her head again when they were alone like this.
They placed their forehead on Ban's and their noses touched. She let out a shakey breath and gathered his courage before lightly pressing a kiss to zir cheek. Then on the corner of his lips. And then she hover their lips over zir own- not brave enough to close that little gap. Her kisses were quick and shy, oh but that was just enough to give zir a taste of heaven ze craved and missed. His lips were incredibly soft, delicate, and so so sweet.
"I w-want this... really badly, but can you promise me something?... don't hide things from me. Especially potentially dangerous things. My ex... she hid things from me... trying to "keep me safe".. don't do that. I can keep us both safe, if there's any kind if threat- I need to know. I can't protect you and help you if you don't tell me what's wrong."
Her lips lightly brushed zir own as he whispered very softly on zir lips, making that itch to close the gap even stronger.
Faust laid sprawled out on a couch with Bandwidth situated laying on top of her, head pressed to her cheat to listen to the sound of their heart's steady beat as they watched a movie together.
Faust should be watching the movie but can't help but stare at Ban looking so comfy and relaxed. They wanted so badly to run their hands through zir's hair and pepper zir with kisses but that would require two things-
One, taking off this helmet he uses to disguise his ugly mug, then getting the courage ro kiss zir..
Though it didn't take long for Ban to notice her sharing at zir. What now? His heartbeat started to race a bit as Ban's tired black dot eyes met the colorful visor of the helmet they wore. What to say?? Hmm..
"You're so cute"
Faust wanted to mentally slap himself.
- 😸👀
Ban blinked blearily, reaching up to rub some of the sleep out of zir eyes. Ze had been getting admittedly comfortable on Faust's lap during the slow moment of this rom-com, and ze had to wonder if ze had partially dreamed that last sentence slipping out from underneath her mask. The love admission from the character on screen towards their significant other was under way right now... perhaps ze had misconstrued it as Faust's voice saying the lines?
"Mmh. Uhm." Ban yawned quietly, smothering the sound in the warm leather of Faust's jacket. "Hmm. Who...? Did I imagine it, or was that you sayin' something sweet?"
Ze blinked a few more times, peering into the glowing visor as if doing so would reveal anything at all about zir friend's state of mind. It was then that ze felt his heartbeat flutter, and Ban watched with slight concern as they turned their head away from zir.
"Your heart's going crazy, mate. Everything alright?"
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endless-worlds-rp · 1 year
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"Yeah I.. feel the same. I'm sorry I haven't told you much about me. If I'm gonna be frank it's because I'm scared of getting close to people. I haven't had the best relationships in the past. My last was bad enough to make me burn all my bridges and start over. New alias, new genre, new everything..."
They sighed while letting their hand sink into zir hair and gently untangled it as he brushed through zir locks with their fingers.
Wait- new genre? We're they not always a DJ and EDM artist? What music did they sing before? So many questions...
"But I feel... safe around you. I trust you. I um.. care a lot about you. We've known eachother for so long, long enough to.. like... we're cuddling on a couch watching a romcom haha.. I um.. should tell you more about myself. Show you more about myself. I'm also kinda afraid I might scare you off. I'm not exactly what most would call pretty. I don't sound it with this filter on but I'm uh.. I'm kinda old. And scarred up. Bags under the eyes.. "
They removed their hand from Zir and examined them before before they shrugged off their jacket, pulled up their sleeves and hesitantly took off their gloves. They felt so oddly exposed without without these articles of clothes but they needed to show this. They wanted to.
Their jacket made them seem a lot more bulky and intimidating but the figure underneath was slim and fit, makes sense with all the exercise they do of course. Their arms were toned and while thin, don't look like twigs. They looks like they could snap someone in half with enough effort. But the two most noticeable things were that his arms were covered in scars. White scratches and slashes as well as what looked like burns. Her texture color was also fascinating. An ombre of teal that faded into seafoam green. Mixed colored Addison were very rare... some people even think they can be freaky. They don't follow the standards of what's expected by each color- pinks are fancy and snobbish, yellows are wild and loud, etc etc. They don't have that coded in personality. They are unpredictable- yet that's what makes them so alurring to some.
"Ta dah..."
They said with a nervous chuckle.
Faust laid sprawled out on a couch with Bandwidth situated laying on top of her, head pressed to her cheat to listen to the sound of their heart's steady beat as they watched a movie together.
Faust should be watching the movie but can't help but stare at Ban looking so comfy and relaxed. They wanted so badly to run their hands through zir's hair and pepper zir with kisses but that would require two things-
One, taking off this helmet he uses to disguise his ugly mug, then getting the courage ro kiss zir..
Though it didn't take long for Ban to notice her sharing at zir. What now? His heartbeat started to race a bit as Ban's tired black dot eyes met the colorful visor of the helmet they wore. What to say?? Hmm..
"You're so cute"
Faust wanted to mentally slap himself.
- 😸👀
Ban blinked blearily, reaching up to rub some of the sleep out of zir eyes. Ze had been getting admittedly comfortable on Faust's lap during the slow moment of this rom-com, and ze had to wonder if ze had partially dreamed that last sentence slipping out from underneath her mask. The love admission from the character on screen towards their significant other was under way right now... perhaps ze had misconstrued it as Faust's voice saying the lines?
"Mmh. Uhm." Ban yawned quietly, smothering the sound in the warm leather of Faust's jacket. "Hmm. Who...? Did I imagine it, or was that you sayin' something sweet?"
Ze blinked a few more times, peering into the glowing visor as if doing so would reveal anything at all about zir friend's state of mind. It was then that ze felt his heartbeat flutter, and Ban watched with slight concern as they turned their head away from zir.
"Your heart's going crazy, mate. Everything alright?"
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endless-worlds-rp · 1 year
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"Uhhhh- ye-yeah. That was me. And um yeah I'm alright. Just... nervous? No... uh.. excited? I uh like this. It's nice. You look nice. and comfy. Sorry to interrupt I just couldn't help but comment on it."
Faust chuckled behind their helmet and scratched the back of their neck. Smooth Faust, real smooth. They could feel their face burning bright under their visor.
They shifted a bit underneath zir, getting more comfy and lifting a hand to turn zir face back to them. Their touch was gentle and warm as they cupped zir cheek, their thumb rubbed gentle circles on zir cheek to sooth zir.
Faust laid sprawled out on a couch with Bandwidth situated laying on top of her, head pressed to her cheat to listen to the sound of their heart's steady beat as they watched a movie together.
Faust should be watching the movie but can't help but stare at Ban looking so comfy and relaxed. They wanted so badly to run their hands through zir's hair and pepper zir with kisses but that would require two things-
One, taking off this helmet he uses to disguise his ugly mug, then getting the courage ro kiss zir..
Though it didn't take long for Ban to notice her sharing at zir. What now? His heartbeat started to race a bit as Ban's tired black dot eyes met the colorful visor of the helmet they wore. What to say?? Hmm..
"You're so cute"
Faust wanted to mentally slap himself.
- 😸👀
Ban blinked blearily, reaching up to rub some of the sleep out of zir eyes. Ze had been getting admittedly comfortable on Faust's lap during the slow moment of this rom-com, and ze had to wonder if ze had partially dreamed that last sentence slipping out from underneath her mask. The love admission from the character on screen towards their significant other was under way right now... perhaps ze had misconstrued it as Faust's voice saying the lines?
"Mmh. Uhm." Ban yawned quietly, smothering the sound in the warm leather of Faust's jacket. "Hmm. Who...? Did I imagine it, or was that you sayin' something sweet?"
Ze blinked a few more times, peering into the glowing visor as if doing so would reveal anything at all about zir friend's state of mind. It was then that ze felt his heartbeat flutter, and Ban watched with slight concern as they turned their head away from zir.
"Your heart's going crazy, mate. Everything alright?"
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endless-worlds-rp · 1 year
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She really was speechless at it all. She was shocked hearing those words coming from him and she wasn't sure what to say but her face really said it all. Flustered and filled with adoration. She stared at him with those glossy glowing blue eyes, she almost looked as if she was tearing up. Not many are so kind to her and he may think. In fact. The most reason many don't stick around long is because some find her quite frightening. Was it the chilly air that surrounded her? Or her ghostly mysterious aura? No way to know for sure.
'Spamton, I frankly don't know what to say'
She giggled lightheartedly.
'No one has ever been so kind to me. Most darkeners here would label me a freak and do their best to avoid me on sidewalks. Not many are fond of the cold I guess... or maybe it's because I'm a ghost? I'm not sure. But I sure do feel invisible out there.'
She paused for a moment, collecting he4 thoughts and then continued.
'You are only of the only people that make me feel real. Alive. I don't think I've ever felt so loved.'
A single tear shed down her cheek and she quickly tried wiping it away but only more followed after.
'Sorry sorry'
She tried desperately to compose herself and now felt quite embarrassed.
'I'm just not used to receiving such praise. You know you aren't too shabby yourself Mr. Spamton. You have such a lovely rustic charm about you I adore.'
She fiddled with the ring on her finger a moment, pressed a gentle kiss to it before continuing.
'You are incredibly sweet and I really appreciate it with all my heart and soul. Such a charming gentleman. Some people could learn a thing or two for you'
She teased lightly and giggled.
'I really want to help you get out of the situation your in... nobody deserves to live out on the streets... and believe me I know what those struggles are like. Before I had this shop.. I was barely surviving out there. Struggling every day for basic needs before I..."
She went silent and a grim expression took over her face. Like she was living through a flashback. Her eyes turned black, the light inside gone for a moment before returning to normal.
'Let's just say I didn't make it out of that life... because I got lucky. In fact I didn't make it out of that life alive.'
She fiddled with her hands again.
'I want to help you. Give you what I didn't have. Show you love and care and give you what you need. Because I genuinely know the pain. It's not something anyone should experience. Definitely not a sweet gentleman like you.'
She hesitantly put her hand over his own. Her hands were chilly but not in an uncomfortable way. Like the flip side of your pillow kind of chilly. The comforting kind.
'You said everything right dear, so no need to worry. I've never been more happy than this moment.'
It was late, the cafe was just about to close up shop for the night. All the curtains were closed, open sign was turned off. Front door closed and locked. Yet Valarie remained standing in front of the last door yet to be locked. The back door. It was wide open and she was standing in the doorway with a fresh cup of warm coffee, but she didn't dare take a sip. Just kept it warm. As if it was someone else's. In fact it looked like she was waiting for someone and seemed very content waiting for them to arrive. But who in the world would show up in the dead of night at the back of a store just for a cup of coffee?
- ❄
She was waiting again. Just like the last few times he'd seen her. Door wide open, warm, inviting. The rich smell of freshly ground coffee wafted through the doorway and down into the alley, drifting near where Spamton had stopped to collect himself. Again. She had made coffee for him again, free of charge. He scowled, which was hard to do with a jaw that was always forced into a near permanent smile, but he couldn't stop himself this time.
NO NONo. NOTHING IS [[Free]]. THE [Deal of a Lifetime]!! STILL HOLDS. [You've got a DEAL!!!]. REMEMBER. TH1S IS JUST ANOTHER [Transaction cannot be completed].
But even as he thought this, Spamton found himself automatically adjusting the worn folds of his collar, smoothing the stained fabric down in an effort to look presentable. He ran a hand through his hair, smoothing it into its usual slicked back style, and only realized what he was doing after it was too late to stop. Hastily he jerked his hand away, tugging on the lapels of his suit jacket with a huff.
... What? Salesmen can't sell anything if they don't look their best, right?
One deep inhale later, Spamton slipped out of the shadows. The light cast from Valerie's shop reached far into the night, and he stepped close enough for it to touch the tips of his scuffed shoes. But right as he was about to announce his presence, he hesitated. Her back was facing him, open and vulnerable. He could actually see the plush cloth of her skin through the ties in the back of her dress. Val didn't know he was here yet and her guard was down because of that, even if just slightly. Her Soul energy radiated outwards, similarly to her shop's light, and in that instant Spamton realized just how simple it would be to reach out and... take it. Claim this strange and beautiful Lightner's Soul, fulfill his longstanding heavenly goal at last. He had already softened her up, made her a deal that she couldn't possibly refuse, and for whatever reason she now trusted him. Their negotiation period was practically over, he could easily...
WAIT!!! [$!?!] THE PRESSES!!!!! BEAUTIFUL!?!? WHERE DID TH4T COME FROM!?!
A puff of flustered smoke huffed through his teeth against his will and Spamton shook his head, the action followed by a huge texture glitch that warped his vision, stretching his skull to impossibly fragmented proportions. It was painful, but in ways that he had long since gotten used to. Once his vision cleared he glanced around Valerie's shoulder to see her nursing a mug on the counter. It was barely steaming.
How long had she been sitting there, waiting on him?
And what was this weird, warm sensation in his rusted heart...?
NOTHING. IT'S... nothing...
Spamton sighed, his staticky exhale just loud enough to cause Val to turn and smile at him. Well, looks like his Soul-stealing opportunity had passed. But the tenderness in her eyes made up for it, oddly. Was she really that happy to see him, or was it simply an act?
Either way, his own heart thudded heavily in his chest, and he covered it up with another of his award-losing grins. "HEY HEY H EY, [Doll]!!! READY TO [Make Another Deal]??" he asked, crossing his arms. "SORRY TO [Put you on our Waiting list?] BUT I HAD SOME. PRIOR BUSINESS TO [Acc0unt Number Requ1red] FOR."
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endless-worlds-rp · 1 year
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Val's face was glowing blue at this point, facing away from him as she put the cookies and the brownie in the oven for a little bit to warm them. She lightly fanned herself and tried to compose herself. Did he really just say those things? Did he... like her? Angel...that was a nickname she could get used to.
She turned on her heel, still quite a bit flustered and tapped the counter in an attempt to get him to look at her. She can't talk to him if he can't see her hands. She'd give him a pat but she didn't want to touch him without permission.
Once he mustered the courage to take a peak, she also hand her arms cross and her hand on the counter, gazing at him affectionately with such a flustered face. She looked absolutely adorable.
'You don't call any dame Angel? Guess I must be special to you'
She lightly teased and gave a noiseless giggle.
'Your voice sounds very nice, I wasn't aware you could speak without that glitch. I must make you feel quite comfortable huh? I'm really glad. Because you also make me feel very comfortable. I really appreciate your company. It gets lonely around here..."
She said that last part a bit more sadly. Many visited her Cafe when it's open but not many stick around or even really give her much of a glance.
'It's nice to feel appreciated, thank you, and thank you for accepting my lunch offer Spamton. You are very sweet, I quite like being called Angel, so no need to feel bad.'
There was a ding and she quickly turned around and retrieved the warm treats from the oven. Peanut butter chocolate chip cookies and a double dark mocha brownie was set down in front of him.
'I think you'll really like the brownie based off how you like your coffee'
It was late, the cafe was just about to close up shop for the night. All the curtains were closed, open sign was turned off. Front door closed and locked. Yet Valarie remained standing in front of the last door yet to be locked. The back door. It was wide open and she was standing in the doorway with a fresh cup of warm coffee, but she didn't dare take a sip. Just kept it warm. As if it was someone else's. In fact it looked like she was waiting for someone and seemed very content waiting for them to arrive. But who in the world would show up in the dead of night at the back of a store just for a cup of coffee?
- ❄
She was waiting again. Just like the last few times he'd seen her. Door wide open, warm, inviting. The rich smell of freshly ground coffee wafted through the doorway and down into the alley, drifting near where Spamton had stopped to collect himself. Again. She had made coffee for him again, free of charge. He scowled, which was hard to do with a jaw that was always forced into a near permanent smile, but he couldn't stop himself this time.
NO NONo. NOTHING IS [[Free]]. THE [Deal of a Lifetime]!! STILL HOLDS. [You've got a DEAL!!!]. REMEMBER. TH1S IS JUST ANOTHER [Transaction cannot be completed].
But even as he thought this, Spamton found himself automatically adjusting the worn folds of his collar, smoothing the stained fabric down in an effort to look presentable. He ran a hand through his hair, smoothing it into its usual slicked back style, and only realized what he was doing after it was too late to stop. Hastily he jerked his hand away, tugging on the lapels of his suit jacket with a huff.
... What? Salesmen can't sell anything if they don't look their best, right?
One deep inhale later, Spamton slipped out of the shadows. The light cast from Valerie's shop reached far into the night, and he stepped close enough for it to touch the tips of his scuffed shoes. But right as he was about to announce his presence, he hesitated. Her back was facing him, open and vulnerable. He could actually see the plush cloth of her skin through the ties in the back of her dress. Val didn't know he was here yet and her guard was down because of that, even if just slightly. Her Soul energy radiated outwards, similarly to her shop's light, and in that instant Spamton realized just how simple it would be to reach out and... take it. Claim this strange and beautiful Lightner's Soul, fulfill his longstanding heavenly goal at last. He had already softened her up, made her a deal that she couldn't possibly refuse, and for whatever reason she now trusted him. Their negotiation period was practically over, he could easily...
WAIT!!! [$!?!] THE PRESSES!!!!! BEAUTIFUL!?!? WHERE DID TH4T COME FROM!?!
A puff of flustered smoke huffed through his teeth against his will and Spamton shook his head, the action followed by a huge texture glitch that warped his vision, stretching his skull to impossibly fragmented proportions. It was painful, but in ways that he had long since gotten used to. Once his vision cleared he glanced around Valerie's shoulder to see her nursing a mug on the counter. It was barely steaming.
How long had she been sitting there, waiting on him?
And what was this weird, warm sensation in his rusted heart...?
NOTHING. IT'S... nothing...
Spamton sighed, his staticky exhale just loud enough to cause Val to turn and smile at him. Well, looks like his Soul-stealing opportunity had passed. But the tenderness in her eyes made up for it, oddly. Was she really that happy to see him, or was it simply an act?
Either way, his own heart thudded heavily in his chest, and he covered it up with another of his award-losing grins. "HEY HEY H EY, [Doll]!!! READY TO [Make Another Deal]??" he asked, crossing his arms. "SORRY TO [Put you on our Waiting list?] BUT I HAD SOME. PRIOR BUSINESS TO [Acc0unt Number Requ1red] FOR."
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endless-worlds-rp · 1 year
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Valarie was in awe of the little trinket. She picked it up and examined it in the light with curiosity. She then placed the wheel hub ring on her ring finger of her right hand. She looked at it with fondness and a hint of a light blue blush on her cheeks.
"It's lovely, thank you" She signed. "I'll definitely cherish it, it's a sweet gift."
Val felt all warm and bubbly inside. He could be a real sweetheart sometimes when he wasn't in a grumpy mood. Speaking of sweets...
"Would you like a snack as well dear? I have some leftover that no one bought today. Some cookies and a brownie." She offered as she walked over to the display case, expecting him to follow.
"It's not especially nutritious but it's sweet and tastes good. I could even warm them up for you if you'd like? You look like you haven't eaten much in a while... sometimes I really worry for you, you know? Do you think you'd be open to maybe..."
She fiddled with her hands a moment. Would this be strange to ask? Surely not... they've known eachother for a while.. and it's not like its.. going out on a date- no totally not.
"Having lunch with me?"
It was late, the cafe was just about to close up shop for the night. All the curtains were closed, open sign was turned off. Front door closed and locked. Yet Valarie remained standing in front of the last door yet to be locked. The back door. It was wide open and she was standing in the doorway with a fresh cup of warm coffee, but she didn't dare take a sip. Just kept it warm. As if it was someone else's. In fact it looked like she was waiting for someone and seemed very content waiting for them to arrive. But who in the world would show up in the dead of night at the back of a store just for a cup of coffee?
- ❄
She was waiting again. Just like the last few times he'd seen her. Door wide open, warm, inviting. The rich smell of freshly ground coffee wafted through the doorway and down into the alley, drifting near where Spamton had stopped to collect himself. Again. She had made coffee for him again, free of charge. He scowled, which was hard to do with a jaw that was always forced into a near permanent smile, but he couldn't stop himself this time.
NO NONo. NOTHING IS [[Free]]. THE [Deal of a Lifetime]!! STILL HOLDS. [You've got a DEAL!!!]. REMEMBER. TH1S IS JUST ANOTHER [Transaction cannot be completed].
But even as he thought this, Spamton found himself automatically adjusting the worn folds of his collar, smoothing the stained fabric down in an effort to look presentable. He ran a hand through his hair, smoothing it into its usual slicked back style, and only realized what he was doing after it was too late to stop. Hastily he jerked his hand away, tugging on the lapels of his suit jacket with a huff.
... What? Salesmen can't sell anything if they don't look their best, right?
One deep inhale later, Spamton slipped out of the shadows. The light cast from Valerie's shop reached far into the night, and he stepped close enough for it to touch the tips of his scuffed shoes. But right as he was about to announce his presence, he hesitated. Her back was facing him, open and vulnerable. He could actually see the plush cloth of her skin through the ties in the back of her dress. Val didn't know he was here yet and her guard was down because of that, even if just slightly. Her Soul energy radiated outwards, similarly to her shop's light, and in that instant Spamton realized just how simple it would be to reach out and... take it. Claim this strange and beautiful Lightner's Soul, fulfill his longstanding heavenly goal at last. He had already softened her up, made her a deal that she couldn't possibly refuse, and for whatever reason she now trusted him. Their negotiation period was practically over, he could easily...
WAIT!!! [$!?!] THE PRESSES!!!!! BEAUTIFUL!?!? WHERE DID TH4T COME FROM!?!
A puff of flustered smoke huffed through his teeth against his will and Spamton shook his head, the action followed by a huge texture glitch that warped his vision, stretching his skull to impossibly fragmented proportions. It was painful, but in ways that he had long since gotten used to. Once his vision cleared he glanced around Valerie's shoulder to see her nursing a mug on the counter. It was barely steaming.
How long had she been sitting there, waiting on him?
And what was this weird, warm sensation in his rusted heart...?
NOTHING. IT'S... nothing...
Spamton sighed, his staticky exhale just loud enough to cause Val to turn and smile at him. Well, looks like his Soul-stealing opportunity had passed. But the tenderness in her eyes made up for it, oddly. Was she really that happy to see him, or was it simply an act?
Either way, his own heart thudded heavily in his chest, and he covered it up with another of his award-losing grins. "HEY HEY H EY, [Doll]!!! READY TO [Make Another Deal]??" he asked, crossing his arms. "SORRY TO [Put you on our Waiting list?] BUT I HAD SOME. PRIOR BUSINESS TO [Acc0unt Number Requ1red] FOR."
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She laughed as zir's sudden perk up of excitement and tried to wave away the cash. This was a gift, but if Ban insisted enough she would take it and put it in the tip jar.
"Then I'll be back with a box for you, unless you want to see the storage room and pick out what you want for yourself? There's tons of stuff. Shirts, signed photos, old dusty records, anything you could probably remember from my old concerts. I never really sifted through them much. Maybe I even still have some merch you wanted years ago? Who knows..." She shrugged and started walking towards the stairs, offering her hand to Ban.
"We can do the chocolates after, I have some fun ideas we can try together!"
She really was so sweet and kind. No wonder Pixel fell for her, and Excel approved of her. She just radiates this... odd but comforting warmth. It almost see.s familiar to the firey Aura she had on stage way back when. Only.. softer. Older. More tired and bleary, but still the same in an way.
Bandwidth Addison is wandering along the streets of Cyber City, hands in zir pockets and thinking about nothing much, when ze looks up to see someone familiar in a shop window. Short brown hair and a soft smile stirs a certain memory to life and Ban tilts zir head to the side, mouth pursing in curiosity before a broad smile takes over. She looks a lot more tired than she used to look on stage, but the passing of time can do that, ze supposes. Ban hasn't paid this district a visit in a long while, not since Excel disappeared from zir life, so ze is quite surprised to still find her here.
A few steps later, ze is nudging the shop door open with zir shoulder, stepping inside with a casual nod in the direction of the counter. Everything smells like chocolate, and it's starting to make zir hungry.
"Hey," Ban starts, faltering a bit when the store clerk's gaze meets zirs. Not one bit of recognition lurks there, and ze moves zir hand to rub at the back of zir neck. Ze was going to gush about a lot of things, but doing so would feel a bit strange if she was actually not the person ze thought she was. "I could be mistaken, but... aren't you Tabby? The singer from that band a long time ago?"
It has to be her, right? She looks exactly the same, and if ze's right... well, then ze has every reason to feel as excited as ze feels now. It's not every day you run into your idol, after all.
( @infinite-rp-potential )
The chocolate colored Addison blinks at zir with a blank expression of shock upon hearing the name. Upon closer expectation she looks a bit more different then you remember. Her color is a lot more faded and dull, she honestly looks rather sickly compared to the young teen that used to sing on stage in secret underground performances. The fire that used to light her ablaze seems long dead.
"You're not the first person who's called me that..."
Her voice was still the same though no doubt. A bit more exhausted and a tad raspy but it's most definitely her. There's no mistaking it after hearing her speak.
"The answer is... complicated. It's a yes, but also a no. I got into a really bad accident. Was in a coma for years. Ever since I recovered- I've suffered really bad amnesia, random bouts of crashing then passing out, and loss of energy output. Basically I'm super crippled ha ha... coding all messed up and has massive holes in it. I'm very lucky to be alive. They said I should have died."
She said nervously as she opened a grape flavored overclock energy drink and drank about half of it.
"I don't remember much at all before my accident. Sometimes I get blurry recollections but... it's pretty much gone. They said I'll likely never recover memories. So while I am Tabby- I'm also not. My name is Mocha. Tabby died a long time ago."
Her voice was...melocholic. She tapped on her name tag that had her name on it- which ze must not have noticed till now.
"I'm just a simple chocolate maker now. Would you care for a sample?"
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She chuckled softly and smiled widely at him. She seemed excited to see him. She breathed a sigh of relief and slowly approached him and offered the mug of warm coffee, just how he liked it. She simply signed "Take it" a bit poorly with one hand. She needed both hands to properly speak and she's not putting the mug on the cold ground.
Another interesting fact about this strange Lightener. She was mute. Her mouth sewn shut like most dolls, but she could use all her other senses just fine. How odd, someone who can't taste makes amazing coffee and treats. Must be a natrual gift. Or perhaps she remembers from a time in the past when she still had a tounge to taste. If she ever did... who knows. She was a very interesting thing indeed. A Lightener yes, but a monster. Not a human. A living doll moster she was- yet had a human soul. Very interesting indeed... not like Spamton could probably tell that it was odd. He likely wasn't aware of all the different kinds of Lighteners and likely thought they all possessed these kinds of souls..
None the less though... she was drop dead gorgeous. Long curly cyan hair and silver blue eyes...
eyes that could really stare into your soul... stare into it with such a soft loving gaze it could turn it into mush if his heart wasn't guarded so harshly- and yet... it beated so rapidly. What kind of spell did she have of him?
It was late, the cafe was just about to close up shop for the night. All the curtains were closed, open sign was turned off. Front door closed and locked. Yet Valarie remained standing in front of the last door yet to be locked. The back door. It was wide open and she was standing in the doorway with a fresh cup of warm coffee, but she didn't dare take a sip. Just kept it warm. As if it was someone else's. In fact it looked like she was waiting for someone and seemed very content waiting for them to arrive. But who in the world would show up in the dead of night at the back of a store just for a cup of coffee?
- ❄
She was waiting again. Just like the last few times he'd seen her. Door wide open, warm, inviting. The rich smell of freshly ground coffee wafted through the doorway and down into the alley, drifting near where Spamton had stopped to collect himself. Again. She had made coffee for him again, free of charge. He scowled, which was hard to do with a jaw that was always forced into a near permanent smile, but he couldn't stop himself this time.
NO NONo. NOTHING IS [[Free]]. THE [Deal of a Lifetime]!! STILL HOLDS. [You've got a DEAL!!!]. REMEMBER. TH1S IS JUST ANOTHER [Transaction cannot be completed].
But even as he thought this, Spamton found himself automatically adjusting the worn folds of his collar, smoothing the stained fabric down in an effort to look presentable. He ran a hand through his hair, smoothing it into its usual slicked back style, and only realized what he was doing after it was too late to stop. Hastily he jerked his hand away, tugging on the lapels of his suit jacket with a huff.
... What? Salesmen can't sell anything if they don't look their best, right?
One deep inhale later, Spamton slipped out of the shadows. The light cast from Valerie's shop reached far into the night, and he stepped close enough for it to touch the tips of his scuffed shoes. But right as he was about to announce his presence, he hesitated. Her back was facing him, open and vulnerable. He could actually see the plush cloth of her skin through the ties in the back of her dress. Val didn't know he was here yet and her guard was down because of that, even if just slightly. Her Soul energy radiated outwards, similarly to her shop's light, and in that instant Spamton realized just how simple it would be to reach out and... take it. Claim this strange and beautiful Lightner's Soul, fulfill his longstanding heavenly goal at last. He had already softened her up, made her a deal that she couldn't possibly refuse, and for whatever reason she now trusted him. Their negotiation period was practically over, he could easily...
WAIT!!! [$!?!] THE PRESSES!!!!! BEAUTIFUL!?!? WHERE DID TH4T COME FROM!?!
A puff of flustered smoke huffed through his teeth against his will and Spamton shook his head, the action followed by a huge texture glitch that warped his vision, stretching his skull to impossibly fragmented proportions. It was painful, but in ways that he had long since gotten used to. Once his vision cleared he glanced around Valerie's shoulder to see her nursing a mug on the counter. It was barely steaming.
How long had she been sitting there, waiting on him?
And what was this weird, warm sensation in his rusted heart...?
NOTHING. IT'S... nothing...
Spamton sighed, his staticky exhale just loud enough to cause Val to turn and smile at him. Well, looks like his Soul-stealing opportunity had passed. But the tenderness in her eyes made up for it, oddly. Was she really that happy to see him, or was it simply an act?
Either way, his own heart thudded heavily in his chest, and he covered it up with another of his award-losing grins. "HEY HEY H EY, [Doll]!!! READY TO [Make Another Deal]??" he asked, crossing his arms. "SORRY TO [Put you on our Waiting list?] BUT I HAD SOME. PRIOR BUSINESS TO [Acc0unt Number Requ1red] FOR."
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Mocha gave a soft lighthearted chuckle as she handed the chocolates to Ban. The box was white and tied shut with a soft orange ribbon.
"Don't worry Mx. Bandwidth, I'm quite used to it. Pix is quite chatty like yourself, not that I mind. In fact I love to listen to people ramble on. I'm not much of a chatter myself."
She hummed a familiar tune, one that Ban knew well. It was one of the first songs ze heard her sing when Excel and zir saw her perform for the very first time. Seems some things never change. Even if the words are lost to her now.
"I guess I am pretty lucky to have Pixel in my life. She certainly makes it easier. She helps me with my... condition and she's nothing but sweet and affectionate. You wouldn't believe Excel is the one who raised her truly. As for me and Excel being friends, honestly when we first met I was terrified of him. Especially after learning of his... predicament, but I actually found we had a lot in common and could relate on a pretty personal level about a lot of experiences, especially with our conditions. While I was scared of him at first, we were chipper with eachother after one good conversation hehe. Excel is honestly a blessing in my life as well. His whole family is. Pix, Ex, Josie, Mic, Chat, hell even Page. He helps me with my recipes sometimes! I actually have a chocolate I made for each one of them hehe. I could.. make you a customized chocolate if you like? I guess I could give you some old merch from way back when. I have it upstairs gathering dust in some boxes. I have no use for it really."
It almost seemed as though she was trying to make excuses to keep zir there a bit longer. Perhaps a certain someone was going to be visiting the shop... and she wants it to be a surprise.
Bandwidth Addison is wandering along the streets of Cyber City, hands in zir pockets and thinking about nothing much, when ze looks up to see someone familiar in a shop window. Short brown hair and a soft smile stirs a certain memory to life and Ban tilts zir head to the side, mouth pursing in curiosity before a broad smile takes over. She looks a lot more tired than she used to look on stage, but the passing of time can do that, ze supposes. Ban hasn't paid this district a visit in a long while, not since Excel disappeared from zir life, so ze is quite surprised to still find her here.
A few steps later, ze is nudging the shop door open with zir shoulder, stepping inside with a casual nod in the direction of the counter. Everything smells like chocolate, and it's starting to make zir hungry.
"Hey," Ban starts, faltering a bit when the store clerk's gaze meets zirs. Not one bit of recognition lurks there, and ze moves zir hand to rub at the back of zir neck. Ze was going to gush about a lot of things, but doing so would feel a bit strange if she was actually not the person ze thought she was. "I could be mistaken, but... aren't you Tabby? The singer from that band a long time ago?"
It has to be her, right? She looks exactly the same, and if ze's right... well, then ze has every reason to feel as excited as ze feels now. It's not every day you run into your idol, after all.
( @infinite-rp-potential )
The chocolate colored Addison blinks at zir with a blank expression of shock upon hearing the name. Upon closer expectation she looks a bit more different then you remember. Her color is a lot more faded and dull, she honestly looks rather sickly compared to the young teen that used to sing on stage in secret underground performances. The fire that used to light her ablaze seems long dead.
"You're not the first person who's called me that..."
Her voice was still the same though no doubt. A bit more exhausted and a tad raspy but it's most definitely her. There's no mistaking it after hearing her speak.
"The answer is... complicated. It's a yes, but also a no. I got into a really bad accident. Was in a coma for years. Ever since I recovered- I've suffered really bad amnesia, random bouts of crashing then passing out, and loss of energy output. Basically I'm super crippled ha ha... coding all messed up and has massive holes in it. I'm very lucky to be alive. They said I should have died."
She said nervously as she opened a grape flavored overclock energy drink and drank about half of it.
"I don't remember much at all before my accident. Sometimes I get blurry recollections but... it's pretty much gone. They said I'll likely never recover memories. So while I am Tabby- I'm also not. My name is Mocha. Tabby died a long time ago."
Her voice was...melocholic. She tapped on her name tag that had her name on it- which ze must not have noticed till now.
"I'm just a simple chocolate maker now. Would you care for a sample?"
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"Blackberry is actually my favorite. Its pretty sweet but the tartness balances it out so its not overbearing. I usually switch to grape to spice things up a bit."
Mocha's dull eyes lit up at the mention of this "Pixel" character and her smile turned warm and affectionate. She chuckles softly and watches zir look through her display case as she speaks.
"Pixel doesn't really approve of my Overclock drinking habit but It's the only way to prevent myself from passing out during my work hours. I go though a whole pack a day at this point ha ha..."
She smirked down at zir and started picking out some of Pixel's favorite chocolates and putting them out on the counter.
"This one she actually helped me make. It was her idea and I brought it to life. Coffee flavor mixed with milk chocolate with a vanilla cream filling."
Mocha titled her head curiously to Bandwidth.
"You know my girlfriend? Short purple Addison with an adorable ponytail? I've never heard of you before, she usually tells me about all her friends and family. I've met most of them actually, never see you around before."
Bandwidth Addison is wandering along the streets of Cyber City, hands in zir pockets and thinking about nothing much, when ze looks up to see someone familiar in a shop window. Short brown hair and a soft smile stirs a certain memory to life and Ban tilts zir head to the side, mouth pursing in curiosity before a broad smile takes over. She looks a lot more tired than she used to look on stage, but the passing of time can do that, ze supposes. Ban hasn't paid this district a visit in a long while, not since Excel disappeared from zir life, so ze is quite surprised to still find her here.
A few steps later, ze is nudging the shop door open with zir shoulder, stepping inside with a casual nod in the direction of the counter. Everything smells like chocolate, and it's starting to make zir hungry.
"Hey," Ban starts, faltering a bit when the store clerk's gaze meets zirs. Not one bit of recognition lurks there, and ze moves zir hand to rub at the back of zir neck. Ze was going to gush about a lot of things, but doing so would feel a bit strange if she was actually not the person ze thought she was. "I could be mistaken, but... aren't you Tabby? The singer from that band a long time ago?"
It has to be her, right? She looks exactly the same, and if ze's right... well, then ze has every reason to feel as excited as ze feels now. It's not every day you run into your idol, after all.
( @infinite-rp-potential )
The chocolate colored Addison blinks at zir with a blank expression of shock upon hearing the name. Upon closer expectation she looks a bit more different then you remember. Her color is a lot more faded and dull, she honestly looks rather sickly compared to the young teen that used to sing on stage in secret underground performances. The fire that used to light her ablaze seems long dead.
"You're not the first person who's called me that..."
Her voice was still the same though no doubt. A bit more exhausted and a tad raspy but it's most definitely her. There's no mistaking it after hearing her speak.
"The answer is... complicated. It's a yes, but also a no. I got into a really bad accident. Was in a coma for years. Ever since I recovered- I've suffered really bad amnesia, random bouts of crashing then passing out, and loss of energy output. Basically I'm super crippled ha ha... coding all messed up and has massive holes in it. I'm very lucky to be alive. They said I should have died."
She said nervously as she opened a grape flavored overclock energy drink and drank about half of it.
"I don't remember much at all before my accident. Sometimes I get blurry recollections but... it's pretty much gone. They said I'll likely never recover memories. So while I am Tabby- I'm also not. My name is Mocha. Tabby died a long time ago."
Her voice was...melocholic. She tapped on her name tag that had her name on it- which ze must not have noticed till now.
"I'm just a simple chocolate maker now. Would you care for a sample?"
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Bandwidth Addison is wandering along the streets of Cyber City, hands in zir pockets and thinking about nothing much, when ze looks up to see someone familiar in a shop window. Short brown hair and a soft smile stirs a certain memory to life and Ban tilts zir head to the side, mouth pursing in curiosity before a broad smile takes over. She looks a lot more tired than she used to look on stage, but the passing of time can do that, ze supposes. Ban hasn't paid this district a visit in a long while, not since Excel disappeared from zir life, so ze is quite surprised to still find her here.
A few steps later, ze is nudging the shop door open with zir shoulder, stepping inside with a casual nod in the direction of the counter. Everything smells like chocolate, and it's starting to make zir hungry.
"Hey," Ban starts, faltering a bit when the store clerk's gaze meets zirs. Not one bit of recognition lurks there, and ze moves zir hand to rub at the back of zir neck. Ze was going to gush about a lot of things, but doing so would feel a bit strange if she was actually not the person ze thought she was. "I could be mistaken, but... aren't you Tabby? The singer from that band a long time ago?"
It has to be her, right? She looks exactly the same, and if ze's right... well, then ze has every reason to feel as excited as ze feels now. It's not every day you run into your idol, after all.
( @infinite-rp-potential )
The chocolate colored Addison blinks at zir with a blank expression of shock upon hearing the name. Upon closer expectation she looks a bit more different then you remember. Her color is a lot more faded and dull, she honestly looks rather sickly compared to the young teen that used to sing on stage in secret underground performances. The fire that used to light her ablaze seems long dead.
"You're not the first person who's called me that..."
Her voice was still the same though no doubt. A bit more exhausted and a tad raspy but it's most definitely her. There's no mistaking it after hearing her speak.
"The answer is... complicated. It's a yes, but also a no. I got into a really bad accident. Was in a coma for years. Ever since I recovered- I've suffered really bad amnesia, random bouts of crashing then passing out, and loss of energy output. Basically I'm super crippled ha ha... coding all messed up and has massive holes in it. I'm very lucky to be alive. They said I should have died."
She said nervously as she opened a grape flavored overclock energy drink and drank about half of it.
"I don't remember much at all before my accident. Sometimes I get blurry recollections but... it's pretty much gone. They said I'll likely never recover memories. So while I am Tabby- I'm also not. My name is Mocha. Tabby died a long time ago."
Her voice was...melocholic. She tapped on her name tag that had her name on it- which ze must not have noticed till now.
"I'm just a simple chocolate maker now. Would you care for a sample?"
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Character List Part 2
Pokemon :
Trainers :
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Name : Gale
Age : 19
Pronouns : They/Them
Gender : Agender
Preference : Gay
Home Region : Unova
Place of Birth : Virbank City
Home Residence : Virbank City
Favorite Type : Dark
Team :
- ♀️ Liepard "Kitten"
Lv. 52
Ability - Limber
Nature - Jolly
Move Set - Foul Play, Night Slash, Hone Claws, Assurance
- ♂️ Umbreon "Lunar"
Lv. 54
Ability - Synchronize
Nature - Sassy
Move Set - Dark Pulse, Mean Look, Confuse Ray, Snarl
- ♂️ Krookodile "Snapper"
Lv. 53
Ability - Moxie
Nature - Brave
Move Set - Thrash, Earthquake, Sandstorm, Crunch
- ♂️ Zoroark "Shadow"
🌟 Shiny 🌟
Lv. 56
Ability - Illusion
Nature - Mild
Move Set - Night Daze, Agility, Shadow Claw, Substitute
- ♀️ Absol "Shy"
Lv. 55
Ability - Super Luck
Nature - Gentle
Move Set - Perish Song, Future Sight, Focus Energy, Night Slash
- ♀️ Hydreigon "Dreada"
Lv. 54
Ability - Levitate
Nature - Hasty
Move Set - Dragon Rush, Hyper Voice, Dragon Pulse, Crunch
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Name : Frederick
Age : 18
Pronouns : He/They
Gender : Masculine-Leaning Nonbinary
Preference : AroAce
Home Region : Galar
Place of Birth : Hammerlocke
Home Residence : Hammerlocke
Favorite Type : Electric and Psychic
Mega Stone : Earring
Team :
- ♀️ Hatterene "Bewitched"
Lv. 52
Ability - Magic Bounce
Nature - Bold
Move Set - Psychic, Calm Mind, Dazzling Gleam, Heal Pulse
- 🚫 Dracozolt "Sparks"
Lv. 49
Ability - Hustle
Nature - Timid
Move Set - Thunderbolt, Slam, Flamethrower, Dragon Tail
- ♂️ Indeedee "Service"
Lv. 56
Ability - Inner Focus
Nature - Lonely
Move Set - Last Resort, Psychic Terrain, Calm Mind, Psychic
- ♂️ Boltund "Zipper"
Lv. 54
Ability - Strong Jaw
Nature - Bold
Move Set - Wild Charge, Charge, Crunch, Thunder Fang
- ♂️ Toxtricity (Lowkey Form) "Alto"
Lv. 51
Ability - Punk Rock
Nature - Relaxed
Move Set - Boomburst, Overdrive, Poison Jab, Toxic
- ♂️ Gallade "Knight"
Lv. 57
Ability - Steadfast (Inner Focus via Mega Evo)
Nature - Brave
Move Set - Psycho Cut, Sword Dance, Protect, Drain Punch
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Name : Mahina
Age : 16
Pronouns : She/Her
Gender : Cis Female
Preference : Sapphic Bisexual
Home Region : Alola
Place of Birth : Malie City, Ula'ula Island
Home Residence : Po Town, Ula'ula Island
Favorite Type : Ice, Bug, and Fairy
Team :
- ♀️ Ninetails (Alolan Form) "Beautiful"
🌟 Shiny 🌟
Lv. 40
Ability - Snow Warning
Nature - Quiet
Move Set - Dazzling Gleam, Ice Fang, Ice Beam, Nasty Plot
- ♂️ Ribombee "Pollen"
Lv. 38
Ability - Shield Dust
Nature - Serious
Move Set - Aromatherapy, Struggle Bug, Draining Kiss, Pollen Puff
- ♀️ Froslass "Mistress"
Lv. 42
Ability - Snow Cloak
Nature - Jolly
Move Set - Confuse Ray, Frost Breath, Destiny Bond, Hex
- ♂️ Araquanid "Droplet"
Lv. 39
Ability - Water Bubble
Nature - Lonely
Move Set - Soak, Crunch, Headbutt, Leech Life
- ♀️ Sandslash (Alolan Form) "Glacier"
Lv. 43
Ability - Snow Cloak
Nature - Sassy
Move Set - Icicle Crash, Rapid Spin, Iron Head, Sword Dance
- ♂️ Vanilluxe
Lv. 44
Ability - Ice Body
Nature - Modest
Move Set - Ice Beam, Mirror Coat, Acid Armor, Uproar
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Name : Hoku
Age : 19
Pronouns : He/Him
Gender : Cis Male
Preference : Bisexual
Home Region : Alola
Place of Birth : Malie City, Ula'ula Island
Home Residence : Po Town, Ula'ula Island
Favorite Type : Dragon and Bug
Team :
- ♂️ Ariados "Bitsy"
Lv. 56
Ability - Swarm
Nature - Quirky
Move Set - Cross Poison, Toxic, Psychic, Spider Web
- ♂️ Vikavolt "Voltage"
Lv. 54
Ability - Levitate
Nature - Lonely
Move Set - Fly, Guillotine, Bug Buzz, Thunderbolt
♀️ Golisopod "Killa"
Lv. 58
Ability - Emergency Exit
Nature - Hardy
Move Set - Liquidation, Sword Dance, Scald, X-Scissor
- ♂️ Flygon "Sandstorm"
Lv. 52
Ability - Levitate
Nature - Adamant
Move Set - Dragon Claw, Sandstorm, Earthquake, Uproar
- ♂️ Garchomp "Torpedo"
Lv. 55
Ability - Sand Veil
Nature - Naughty
Move Set - Dig, Dragon Claw, Earth Power, Slash.
- ♂️ Drampa "Grampa"
Lv. 50
Ability - Sap Slipper
Nature - Gentle
Move Set - Hyper Voice, Fly, Dragon Pulse, Extrasensory
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Name : Vee
Age : 18
Pronouns : They/It
Gender : Demi-Nonbinary
Preference : Panromantic Asexual
Home Region : Unova
Place of Birth : Anville Town
Home Residence : Nimbasa City
Favorite Type : Ghost
Team :
- ♀️ Samurott "Sammy"
Lv. 72
Ability - Torrent
Nature - Lonely
Move Set - Hydro Pump, Swords Dance, Razor Shell, Aqua Tail
- ♀️ Zebstrika "Circuit"
Lv. 68
Ability - Lightning Rod
Nature - Docile
Move Set - Ion Deluge, Wild Charge, Agility, Discharge
- ♀️ Leavanny "Sweetheart"
Lv. 70
Ability - Chlorophyll
Nature - Modest
Move Set - Leaf Storm, Swords Dance, X-Scissor, Leaf Blade
- ♀️ Chandelure "Blaize"
🌟 Shiny 🌟
Lv. 74
Ability - Flame Body
Nature - Hasty
Move Set - Shadow Ball, Fire Spin, Overheat, Calm Mind
- 🚫 Golurk "Golem"
Lv. 67
Ability - Iron Fist
Nature - Hasty
Move Set - Dynamic Punch, Earthquake, Hammer Arm, Phantom Force
- ♂️ Mienshao "Temper"
Lv. 71
Ability - Reckless
Nature - Sassy
Move Set - Reversal, High Jump Kick, Drain Punch, Aura Sphere
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Name : Charlotte
Age : 14
Pronouns : She/They
Gender : Demi-Girl
Preference : Unknown
Home Region : Kalos
Place of Birth : Santalune City
Place of Residence : Santalune Forest
Favorite Type : Fairy and Grass
Team :
- ♀️ Sylveon "Ribbon"
🌟 Shiny 🌟
Lv. - ???
Ability - Cute Charm
Nature - Jolly
Move Set - Disarming Voice, Baby Doll Eyes, Swift, Draining Kiss
- ♀️ Cottonee "Puffy"
🌟 Shiny 🌟
Lv. ???
Ability - Infiltrator
Nature - Docile
Move Set - Giga Drain, Leech Seed, Stun Spore, Charm
- ♂️ Togepi "Eggy"
🌟 Shiny 🌟
Lv. ???
Ability - Serene Grace
Nature - Modest
Move Set - Metronome, Sweet Kiss, Life Dew, Draining Kiss
- ♀️ Deerling "Fawn"
🌟 Shiny 🌟
Lv. ???
Ability - Chlorophyll
Nature - Relaxed
Move Set - Headbutt, Leech Seed, Nature Power, Energy Ball
- ♀️ Florges (Blue Flower) "Sapphire"
🌟 Shiny 🌟
Lv. ???
Ability - Flower Veil
Nature - Bold
Move Set - Misty Terrain, Grassy Terrain, Moonblast, Petal Dance
- ♀️ Lilligant "Sunny"
🌟 Shiny 🌟
Lv. ???
Ability - Own Tempo
Nature - Hardy
Move Set - Sunny Day, Synthesis, Leaf Storm, Petal Dance
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She blushed at the remark of him having scars of his chest and back. She couldn't help her mind wondering to what he might look like shirtless, the closest she's seen was that one picture he sent back when they met with his buttons undone about a little less than halfway. The thought shaded her cheeks and tips of her ears an adorable hot pink. She giggled and cleared her throat before speaking, trying to compose herself.
"I think your scars are very interesting and they look wonderful. Makes you look tough and brave. My scars don't really add any kind of appeal to me... that's why I usually don't talk much about them." She was silent for a moment, her gentle smile faltering just a bit before placing a few kisses up his arm as well as on his scars. She would lean up to him and kiss his cheek and nuzzle him before pulling back a moment, just letting her fingertips rest on his arms, rubbing gentle circles on them.
"Unfortunately the Surface doesn't have alot of laws to ensure safety and protection of hybrids. I'm honestly much happier here than I have ever been on the surface... I miss the trees.. the flowers and the animals.. but it's worth the sacrifices I've made to get here. People on the surface.. human and monsters alike find us to be disgusting. I'm sure I've told you this quiet a few times. When I was younger I had Ren to take care of me and take the hits, which were unfortunately not many before they fell because they are very fragile person. A glass canon in a fight. Literally."
She placed one of her hands over her throat and traced a couple of the scars with a bit of shame on her face.
"Ren was powerful but they suffered to keep us alive. When our mother got sick we had no one to tend their wounds so I took up studying green magic very thoroughly. Ren and Trin love to debate me saying I've most definitely surpassed my mother in magic ability but I think I'm no where near as amazing as her."
She chuckled and cupped her hands together to summon and beautiful orange Marigold to place in Excel's hair.
"The scars I've gained over the years believe it or not are from many many fights over the course of my life. From when Ren or my brother couldn't protect me or when I hand to protect our younger sister Trinity. All these scars are mainly from weapons of humans attacking me but I've got some nasty scars on my stomach and legs from that one time I was blasted with ice magic from a monster. I'm actually the strongest out of the four of us magically, and I have been blessed with an amazing amount of endurance. So I often used my body as a shield for my siblings when they broke through my magic barriers."
She placed a hand over her chest and then a black screen window appeared that had their stats on it. It took her awhile to figure out how to do that, but she's greatful she learned. Her attack was moderate at best, rather quite weak. But her defense, hp, and mana were well over 80. She also had... a surprisingly high LV for someone with such a low capacity to hurt. It was LV 4.
"To be blunt. I can hold my own in a fight. Even against someone as powerful as Ransom. All it would take is a simple snap of my finger and you'd be paralyzed. By turning your soul green, you're forced into a pacifist state. Unable to move."
She chuckles and nudges Excel playfully.
"I hope your virus companion hears that loud and clear."
"How did you get this scar?" With Josiexl? I think it would be nice!
((Omg yeah, I'm so on board with that!!! Okay here I go...!!))
"Oh my. How did you get these scars? Do you mind if I ask, dear? They look to be in very unusual areas... I'd imagine it hurt to recieve them."
Josie holds his hands in hers, bringing them carefully up to eye level as she speaks. She rubs her thumbs over the harsh, jagged lines that cut through the skin texture of his knuckles, her touch endlessly gentle, and suddenly Excel falters. Her question has caught him slightly off guard, though why he feels that way is even more confusing. Josie was bound to ask about his scarring eventually, especially once she got a good look at both of his hands. He's actually been preparing to answer this question for some time, but now that the opportunity has arrived his tongue feels like it's made of lead.
Every single rehearsal that he put himself through in the bathroom mirror flees his head, and he smiles nervously.
"It does," he blurts before he can stop himself, regretting it immediately as Josie's eyes grow wide. She instantly drops his hands, and Excel rushes to explain before she can apologize. "No, I-I mean, it did! It was excruciatingly painful the first time, however the nerves in my hands are shot now. I can't feel anything in them anymore. Not even a gentle touch such as yours."
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She playfully pouts at his mention of other scars, tutting his reckless behavior in his youth but she could see the sparkle in her eyes when she spoke.
"Could I see the other ones? I want to kiss them, and hear their stories, if you don't mind telling them."
She rolled up the sleeve of the arm she was holding and slowly ran her finger up it, grazing his texture softly to feel for any odd scar that may be there. Her curiousity and concern for him in this moment, as well as the touches, felt oddly intimate in a sweet way even though it was such a simple thing.
"If it would make this a bit more fun, I could show you a few of my own scars and stories." She chuckled softly, her laugh was like dripping honey. Soft, slow and sickly sweet.
"How did you get this scar?" With Josiexl? I think it would be nice!
((Omg yeah, I'm so on board with that!!! Okay here I go...!!))
"Oh my. How did you get these scars? Do you mind if I ask, dear? They look to be in very unusual areas... I'd imagine it hurt to recieve them."
Josie holds his hands in hers, bringing them carefully up to eye level as she speaks. She rubs her thumbs over the harsh, jagged lines that cut through the skin texture of his knuckles, her touch endlessly gentle, and suddenly Excel falters. Her question has caught him slightly off guard, though why he feels that way is even more confusing. Josie was bound to ask about his scarring eventually, especially once she got a good look at both of his hands. He's actually been preparing to answer this question for some time, but now that the opportunity has arrived his tongue feels like it's made of lead.
Every single rehearsal that he put himself through in the bathroom mirror flees his head, and he smiles nervously.
"It does," he blurts before he can stop himself, regretting it immediately as Josie's eyes grow wide. She instantly drops his hands, and Excel rushes to explain before she can apologize. "No, I-I mean, it did! It was excruciatingly painful the first time, however the nerves in my hands are shot now. I can't feel anything in them anymore. Not even a gentle touch such as yours."
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"Really?.. so all this this time when I held them and kissed them, you can't feel it? That's unfortunate... what in heavens caused that? To harm you to the point of killing your sense of touch in your hands, that had to have been awful."
Josie looks down at his hands and cups them into her own much smaller ones once again. She places a few gentle kisses on them, as if in a way to apologize to his poor hands, even through he couldn't feel it much as all.
"Don't tell me you have others scars as bad as these? Is there anywhere else you have been so badly injured?"
She asked with worry and concern flooding her expression as she starts to examine him more throughly.
"How did you get this scar?" With Josiexl? I think it would be nice!
((Omg yeah, I'm so on board with that!!! Okay here I go...!!))
"Oh my. How did you get these scars? Do you mind if I ask, dear? They look to be in very unusual areas... I'd imagine it hurt to recieve them."
Josie holds his hands in hers, bringing them carefully up to eye level as she speaks. She rubs her thumbs over the harsh, jagged lines that cut through the skin texture of his knuckles, her touch endlessly gentle, and suddenly Excel falters. Her question has caught him slightly off guard, though why he feels that way is even more confusing. Josie was bound to ask about his scarring eventually, especially once she got a good look at both of his hands. He's actually been preparing to answer this question for some time, but now that the opportunity has arrived his tongue feels like it's made of lead.
Every single rehearsal that he put himself through in the bathroom mirror flees his head, and he smiles nervously.
"It does," he blurts before he can stop himself, regretting it immediately as Josie's eyes grow wide. She instantly drops his hands, and Excel rushes to explain before she can apologize. "No, I-I mean, it did! It was excruciatingly painful the first time, however the nerves in my hands are shot now. I can't feel anything in them anymore. Not even a gentle touch such as yours."
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Character List Part 1
Undertale/Deltarune :
Lighteners :
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Name : Ren "Goldie" Goldenheart 💛
Age : 31
Pronouns : They/Them
Gender : Demi-Nonbinary
Preference : Pansexual
Species : Hybrid
Height : 4'10
Soul : Justice
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Name : Josephine "Josie" Goldenheart 💚
Age : 43
Pronouns : She/Her
Gender : Cis Female
Preference : Androsexual
Species : Hybrid
Height : 5'3
Soul : Kindness
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Name : Trinity "Trin" Goldenheart ❤
Age : 36
Pronouns : She/They
Gender : Nonbinary Demi-Girl
Preference : Toric
Speices : Hybrid
Height : 5'6
Soul : Determination
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Name : Valarie "Val" ❄
Age : Died at 42 (currently 44)
Pronouns : She/They/It
Gender : Girlflux
Preference : Polysexual
Species : Monster
Monster Type : Undead/Ghost, Possessed Doll
Height : 5'8
Soul : Patience
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Name : Faust Addison 😸
Age : 40
Pronouns : She/They/He
Gender : Genderfluid
Preference : Panromantic Demisexual
Species : Addison
Height : 6'4
Heart Chain : Deep sea green with tired Purple eyes, has thin scratch marks across it.
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Name : Mocha Addison 🍫
Age : 35
Pronouns : She/They
Gender : Transwomen
Preference : Lesbian
Species : Addison
Height : 5'7
Heart Chain : Butterscotch brown with warm orange eyes. It seems to also have a massive dent in it and looks a bit brittle.
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Name: Recycle "Cy" Addison ♻️
Name : Antivirus.exe "Anti" 🚫
Age : 40
Pronouns : He/They (It/Its for Anti)
Gender : Masc Nonbinary (Agender for Anti)
Preference : Trixic (AroAce for Anti)
Speices : Addison (Virus for Anti)
Virus Type : Trojan
Heart Chain : Coppery colored with bright purple eyes. Has a couple of oxidized green splotches on the metal.
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Name : Morris.exe, "Morris" 💾
Age : 55
Pronouns : They/It
Gender : Agender
Preference : Arospec Asexual
Speices : Virus
Virus Type: Computer Worm
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Hello!! Welcome to my rp blog!! <3
My name is Curious! You may know me from my main blog @curiouslyvoidy but if not- then welcome to my blog!! I'll give myself a little introduction as well as set the rules under the cut!! Please read before interacting <3
Name : Curious Void
Age : 18
Gender/Pronouns : Nonbinary - They/Them
Extra important stuff : I have ADHD and Autism! So please be patient with me I'm trying my best 👉👈
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Now to get on to the stuff you came here for! This is a Multi-Fandom rp blog! Here's the list of fandoms I role-play for!
Deltarune/Undertale
Five Nights at Freddy's
Pokemon
(Might be edited later)
Now that you know what I'm confident in role playing, time for the rules! Not many but please follow them! Or I won't roleplay with you.
No NSFW role-playing, I may be practically an adult, but I'm not okay with doing NSFW rp. Suggestive things are fine, as long as the characters are consenting adults then that's a-ok 👍 (to give examples, like character couples making sweet or funny suggestive comments or non-sexual intimacy)
No railroading, that makes rps very hard and not fun to do. Please don't railroad the rp.
I'm totally fine with romantic rp, in fact I'm a sucker for it. Though I would like to discuss the pairing chemistry to see if they fit/work out together first.
If your going to send in prompts with potentially triggering themes add trigger warnings at the beginning of the ask!
AUs are fine! As long as they are discussed a bit first so I can get a good idea overall and rp it properly.
Please don't kill my characters without my permission.
No cross-fandom roleplay.
(May be edited later)
Character Lists!!
Deltarune/Undertale OCs
Pokemon Trainer OCs
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