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| Yanno, I'm getting really sick of this curse shit. They are getting waaaaay too invasive. Between Hades and the fish demons and everyone else, this 'sea of your soul' crap gets really busy. I swear I was drowning in thought bubbles! [ many of which he didn't want to see. So many sad things. Hearing rumors of Maya's disappearance wasn't helping either. Anyway. ]
Now listen here, damn bubble city. All I want to do is get the band together in one place and make amazingly beautiful music WITHOUT interruption. - By the way, Strider, I need to know when you're free. - Is that so hard to ask?
So stop interrupting me! Shit.
P.S. Hades thinks you're an ass, bubble. [ Technically, Eikichi, Hades is a part of you, so.... ]
Yukari, lemme know if you hear of any meetup going down. | |
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| [ Gosh, what a view what a view. There seems to be a man clad in a purple suit, purple top hat, and a magenta tie staring into the feed. He raises an eyebrow from behind his yellow shades, then pulls back, grinning and showing of the gap between his teeth.
And yes, he is still soaking wet. He has important things, and he can just get a towel/help/whatever whenever his employees show up! That's why he hired and/or built them, gosh!!!] Hello! So... I have a feeling that I'm absolutely lost in this big, beautiful, underwater city. Has anyone seen a giant ship, yellow... being flown by a bunch of snake-dragons? [ Yeah, he was even doing hand signals. He's great.
pause.] No? Well. [ he scratches his chin.] Then, I guess I should be asking how to get out of here! If anyone would like to point me to the nearest exit, I'd be absolutely delighted, or if my staff happens to be around it would be pretty great if you'd report in! [ Feed... off!] | |
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| [ Your screen is black. At first you might think it's a glitch, but you're wrong! It's a writhing mass of black...stuff, strands, and it's impossible to tell what it is at first until finally cracks of light cut through and the strands of black peel away from the screen like wet hair.
Which is...what it is. Beads of water speckle the screen and the screen shakes violently as it hits the ground, showing you, The Viewer, who it all motherfucking belongs to.
Despite the curtain of sopping wet hair, his face is very visible, and very pissed off. This is a huge troll, though his size is hard to gauge from the screen itself. His body is hunched over, the muscles in his overgrown arms tense and flexing, the purple sheen of his armor gleaming through the matted tendrils of hair. His teeth are clenched, eyes wide in a brief moment of shock -- bright red, and they're swiveling around in their sockets trying to take in the bright lights that are not searing his skin and sensitive eyeballs, and the new sights around him that just up and appeared the fuck out of nowhere!
He lets out a raspy barking sound, growling and clenching his teeth so hard that one of his fangs pierce his gums, a thin trail of indigo sliding down over his lip and chin. Then he takes a breath, suddenly going very still, the only movement being the large drops of water dripping off his person. Then suddenly, his eyeball swivels down towards the screen, still wide from the overall shock. His voice is low, but clear to all that are even bothering to listen: ]
I motherfucking SEE YOU...
- Tags:aradia megido, butterfly, demyx, eridan ampora, faris scherwiz, gamzee makara, italy (feliciano vargas), karkat vantas, kyouko sakura, maka albarn, minato arisato, mrs. brisby, nepeta leijon, red medic, the grand highblood, the psiioniic, the summoner, zelda (ocarina of time)
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