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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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MOD INTRO !!!🐱
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HELLO my name is Lillie! I'm one of the mods of this blog :D I'm too silly for my own good. That is what I look like ^
I do most of the art (such as the sprites) for:
- Aubrey
- Basil
- Hero
!!!
This blog will contain SPOILERS for the entirety of Omori, so please proceed with caution if you haven't finished the game yet ... Subjects like depression, suicide, and hallucinations will appear! (It's an Omori AU RP blog, what are you expecting?)
I will be signing off with this emoji "🐱"! You're free to call me by my name if you want, but you can also just refer to me as that :3
I'll figure out special tags the more this blog develops !
But for the meantime,
- 🐱
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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CAN I HUG WHOEVER WANTS A HUG PLEASEE they all need therapy so fucking badly oh my god HUG
A hug for Aubrey! (These were done so quick I'm so sorry idk how to draw HUGS)
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She's not much of a hugger (yes she is), but she appreciates it!
A hug for Kel!
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A... this, for Hero!
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Oh, boy...
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itmeanssomething · 8 months
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Hey gang ,
to make up for the lack of posting (both mods had a busy weekend!!), I've decided to share some of our good friend Aubreys first adventure!
She started a fire!!!
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She saw sharks !!! (And a funny sea turtle)
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And penguins!! (She says they're stinky) (they are.)
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And how could I forget, she started a balloon fire too!!!
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She even posed with an elephant and a tiger and such ... but Mod Lillie had to pose with her, so those photos are private 😔 For now!!!!
- 🐱
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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What a freak. You're disgusting "Basil".
It's only further provoking him... fueling the hatred he feels towards himself for causing such a terrible tragedy...
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"Yes.. I.. ď̷̪͚̲̞̽̑̈́̊̈́͋̌͌̌̃̈͗̈́̕ê̷͎͎͊̊́̈́̏̽͛͑̓͌̉̃͝͝s̶̨̛̠͉̗͚̣̥̝͕̪̺͙͉̒͊͂̓͘͝͝͝e̴̬̮͑̓͑͆͛̿̅̄ř̷̝̎̽̀́̈́̐̑̍̈͐̿͌͛͠v̴̝̾͝ë̴̫̝̭̞̲̗̊̓̚ͅ this..."
The more he speaks, the more distorted he sounds... his figure seems to be twitching, and is that... something growing from behind him?
It's hard to tell right now...
His sobs are eery, and the more he cries, the more blood drips down his cheeks.
"Į̷̼͎̳͇̥̆ͅ ̴̨̳̬͕̹̹̹̰͉̝͚̺̞̇̏̀̈́̑͌̀̈̄̒́̎̈́̈́͘͜ͅD̶̥̺̱̭͍̝͇̲̗̯͕̮̖̼͇̈̓͗̍͘Ẻ̵̘̯̾̃͊̍̄̒͗́͌̆͆̕S̶͚̙͙̖̞̳̠̮̃͑̃͌̄E̵̛̫͚̥̹̳͈͓̟̥͇͎̭̺͑͋̒̔̍̽̓̅͑̈́͂̎̚Ŗ̵̛̜͎̥͖̥̱̘̳͔̰͙̣͉̏̐͑̆̄̈̀́̓̅͊̔̕̕V̴̖̹̞̜̀͗̔͋̐͒͘E̷̡̛̯̞̪͎̗̩̹̤̰̣̓͋́̑̾̀̊̓̽͊̑̕ͅͅͅ ̸̛̜͖̗́͗̽͑͆͛͘A̶͍͌̿̿̀̈́̍̊̉͗͑͘͘L̶͖͚͕̙̦͍͂̊̓͊̈́̏̉̚͘͜͝L̸̻̈̓̏̔̽̒̂͒̅̆̍́͝ ̶̘̼̻̘̖͍͔͈̜̠͙̺͕͔̚O̸̺̪̥̘͙̱̪̫̒̍̑̈́͝͝F̸̤̫̦͉̿̊͋͌͗͛̉̇̇͐̃̏̐̏̚ ̵̢͖̺͈̲̳̗̥͚̙̩̗͔̠̱̀̏̚I̵͓͐̉̄̔̂̑̔̋T̸̻̭̳̳̞̪̪͚͒̂..."
His figure changes, the park behind him bloodied and red, mixed in with the darkness from the swarming tentacles behind him...
One of the vines is holding his garden sheers, daring to plunge it into his already opened wound.
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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Where is BASIL? (☆)
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Similar to his dear friend Sunny... Basil's spirit is not in the best condition either. The area surrounding him is dark, the trees of the Faraway Park hardly able to be made out... standing in a shadows of his own guilt.
In his right hand, there's a pair of shears, paired to the open wound that caused his life to come to an end. It still looks like it's seeping blood, staining his clothes and what would be his porcelain skin.
His features are hard to make out, aside from his eyes. But they're unsettling to look at.
"I'm... a freak..."
"I'm.... such... a freak..."
His voice is distorted, echoing amongst the trees.
His ghostly figure looks to be trembling, and fading in and out of vision.
"All of it.. it's m̸̡͎̹͇̺̼̈͋y̷͈͔̠̭͂̈́͊͝ ̴͓̆̄̔̊͐͋́́͑f̴̧̮̼͝͝ả̷̡̺͙̳͝u̵͉̩̥̤͖͔̾̀̽̇̃̌ͅl̴͎̯͉͖͕̳͆̎̄͒̇̊̓͝t̷̻͔̪̘̟̫͉͒͗̊̌̋͗... A̸̻͍͕͖̿̈́̈́̀̿͋̅̄̓̂̇͠͠L̷̮̹̯̖̠̖̯̓̎͋̂͐̅̇̇̕͜͝Ļ̸̠̲̳̫̗̘̠̗̰͌̽͊͗͗̀̓̃́͘͜ ̸̭̙̤̙̈́͋̇͗̓̄̾́͛͊͗͊��͇̲͇̙̯̹̫̼M̷̢̧̧͓̝̝͔̻͈̝̱͍̙̞̈͝ͅY̴̯͖̯̗̲̘͆̂͋͑̂͐̓̑͗̿͘͝͝ ̷̡̡̡̳͕̞̯̪̜͉̠͉͒̆́̄͌̎̿̏͜F̴̛͚̙̩̜̬͔̙̗͍̉̎̽̀̈́̈́͗͂̑̒A̶̘͈̪̞̳̭͎͖͎̥̟̓̓͗̊̆̀̿̊͛͗̾̕͝U̶̢͚̐́̅̽͒̕Ḻ̸̡̡̛̰̣̟̳̮̼͚̜̱̬̈́̀̓̈́́̿̐͐̅̃͊̂̓͘T̷̹̦̠̙̋̊̋..."
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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Hero. Are you going to lock yourself away again? Will you leave Kel all alone again?
"..."
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"No... I.. I wouldn't do that..."
His voice is hoarse, almost gone. His cheeks look like they're stained with tears, though no more are falling.
Is he able to cry more than he already has?
In his grief, he's prone to anger... Kel knows that better than anybody...
... But right now, he can't care less. Are these words even reaching him?
"I can't..."
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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Hey Aubs, how you holding up?
"Me...? I already told you, I'm... fine."
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Stubborn as always. But Kel can be the one to confirm she's far from what she claims to be, really. She can hide how she feels, but sudden outbursts are not uncommon for her.
Just like the duo of brothers, she hasn't slept a wink. Understandable... she's not so sure she wants to be haunted by nightmares already.
But, she doesn't need sleep. Not yet. Though the lack of it will only make her feel worse.
"I don't need any help, or- or comfort... just focus.. on Kel and Hero."
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She wants it, she just has no idea how to ask. She and Kel have been clingy to one another, but she decides not to count it... for some reason.
She's worried about her friends too, though, and dismissive of herself.
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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Is Hero still as still as the dead?
yea
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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Another ask from mee!
Basil, listen to me buddy. Its NOT your fault.
Everyone makes mistakes, you were just a kid. You didn't know what you were doing, you were put into a situation that you never could have prepared for.
It's not your fault.
The tentacle wrapped around the garden shears loosens up a little. Not by much, but it's not holding it so tight... and it may even appear like the shears aren't shoved so deeply into his abdomen.
Maybe hearing that it's not his fault jammed into his head over and over is starting to help. He's not completely okay yet, but the tentacles behind him may be close to being gone.
"What about the others...? How do they feel...?"
He can't see them... he doesn't WANT to see them... not when he's still blaming himself so much.
Aubrey would hate him for taking away the one girl she was able to look up to. Hero would hate him for taking away the girl he fell in love with... and Kel would try to hide it, but he'd hate him too...
... Right?
"Is it.. really.. not my fault?"
Everybody keeps saying it, but he doesn't tell it to himself. However... these helpful words are doing their job. The tentacles are fainter.
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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Hero?
You holding up okay?
"..."
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He's unresponsive.
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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Haaai aubreeyyy how are you doooinggg :33
"Like this"
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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Aubrey? Honey, Are you doing okay?
She's really shaken up... staying the night at Kel and Hero's has helped a little, but... not much.
Her lip quivers as she takes a deep, but shaky, breath to recompose herself.
She can calm herself, but it doesn't hide the tears like she wants... in typical Aubrey fashion.
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"Yeah, I'm... fine.." Oh, Aubrey... everyone knows that's not true...
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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ASK BOX TEMPORARILY CLOSED
We're turning off the ask box for a little bit to give us time to catch up on the asks we already have. Not to fret, it'll be reopened shortly!
- 🐱
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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Basil, we told Mari you were sorry. She says that she loves you and that she forgives you! She also said she wanted to tell you this herself eventually when everything gets resolved!
He has no reason not to trust anything that's being said...
His own self-doubt and hatred might make him think otherwise. But, even if this is a lie... how would he tell, truly? He can say that it is, but he'll never know for sure- until he sees Mari.
That's not going to be for a while... so all he can do is take your word for it.
"I love her too..."
Everybody does.
"I'm.. I'm so glad that she... forgives me.. but..."
Of course she does.
His sentence goes unfinished. What was he gonna say?
He's still a mass of black shadows, but the colors of his hair and clothes are becoming a little more visible.
He almost apologizes again. It's unnecessary. It'll be a while before he can see her, but... it'll happen.
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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No she doesn't, trust us. We've seen her, we've talked to her. She doesn't hate you. She doesn't hate Sunny either.
"You've... seen her?"
Of course, she's a spirit too, exactly like him. But, she's far more stable... and lacks the unsettling appearance that Basil and Sunny both do.
He has seen Mari as well, though that's part of the reason why his spirit looks so terrible. He can't stand being around her.
Though all she wants to do is treat him with kindness.
"If you see her again.. tell her Ḭ̶̢̡͍̰̍̓̀'̵̬͚̔m̴̢̰͖͚̈́̈́̒ ̵̫͖̈́̃s̵̻͌̎̊̂̀o̸̡̜̗͇͐͠͝ͅr̷̲̥̳͙̺̀̓̌̈́͘ŗ̵̡̣̳̙̒y̶͙͚̹̬̫͊̉́͝ ̷̺͈̃̍..."
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itmeanssomething · 9 months
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More for basil:
Of course its not! They don't hate you, you were just a kid. If they knew, they'd he upset at first sure, but they wouldn't hate you. Right now? They just miss you.
Everything is going to be OKAY, and I mean that.
'They just miss you. Everything is going to be okay...'
Is that really true?
He spoke that line to Sunny, and it was far from it...
Being confined in Faraway park, he can't see his friends... he doesn't want to see his friends. It was hard enough before, walking around for four years and having that weight on his shoulders.
He can't see them... he doesn't want to see the despair he's caused them all over again. It's too soon. But nobody's asking him to do that yet.
But do they... really... miss him?
"I... I miss them too..."
He can't take back what he's done. He feels terrible. However, they're still his friends. In his eyes, at least.
"I'm.. so sorry... I didn't..."
He sounds like he's speaking to them, although they can't hear. And while he cries and more of his bloody tears slip down his face, the vines behind him... are gone.
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