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(asks are back open! go nuts hehe)
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(alright im probably gonna be clearing out the inboxes and starting from scratch gimme a minute
will be turning asks off while i do this)
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(thinking of reviving this blog :] send in asks please!! im probably gonna be continuing the m!a if thats fine with yall)
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NOTICE ;;
: ̗̀➛ this blog is run by two mods, who are both minors, so please do not send NSFW to this blog or their mains. BOTH mods are systems, which means they may act different or go by a different name sometimes.
: ̗̀➛ This is a rewritten story of Wii deleted you, so this will have different interpretations, themes, personalities and backstories.
: ̗̀➛ M/A’s will be rare, this is story driven, and will have planned events and storyline that you can explore and dive deeper into as the story progresses.
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MODS ;;
: ̗̀➛ mod Sal - body age is 14, also referred to as mod Eteled, as they will be playing Eteled - pronouns are he/she/it/rot/they/gor
: ̗̀➛ mod Cross - a minor, also referred to as mod Austin, and will be playing Austin! Pronouns are she/they
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TAGS ;;
: ̗̀➛ Asks: ❓[someone sent you a message!]❓
: ̗̀➛ eteled: 🪓[Just your average mii.]🪓
: ̗̀➛ Austin: ❌[how about another volt?]❌
: ̗̀➛ Submissions: 📧[someone sent you an image!]📧
: ̗̀➛ Starting message: 💬[Thank you for choosing: the Mii channel]💬
: ̗̀➛ Start: ⏺[Game start!]⏺
: ̗̀➛ Progression: ▶️[Playing…]▶️
: ̗̀➛ End: ⏸[Game!]⏸
: ̗̀➛ Mod Eteled: 🦌[It’s just a little scratch.]🦌
: ̗̀➛ Mod Austin: ☁️[A thousand voices laugh at your demise!]☁️
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RULES ;;
Absolutely no nsfw at all
Keep things tame
Don’t be weird
Don’t fit our dni list
Selective m/a’s, don’t use them all the time
Please respect the mods, they have lives too and may take some time
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{ DNI; TERFS/MERFS, Proshippers, homophobes/transphobes/lgbtq+phobes, anti-neopronouns, map/promap, exclusionists, n^zis or supporters of such, trump supporters/blue lives matters/all lives matter, racists, NSFW. basic dni! }
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(hi im sorry for not being nearly as active as i once used to be, school has been wrecking my motivation to answer asks, plus a bunch of other shit happening my life, please forgive me)
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(note: i WILL try to be more active though!! send in asks babes)
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(i know this blog is pretty much dead but i updated some of the tags on some posts with translations for the weird text since i forgot on some whehe)
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Thank you, Everyone! It's really good to have you all here!
(A camera flickers on, in front showing a boy with short, dark hair and a blue and black hoodie on, his eyes a light blue color.)
"Heyy what's up! It's ya boy, CJ! I set up this blog so that you all could send in asks if you wanted to! You can ask about me, the band, or just about anything! Keep things cool though, kay? Bye!"
(The camera promptly shuts off. CJ is available for questions)
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[Muse Info]
Name: CJ Age: 19 Gender: Male Pronouns: He/Him Sexuality: Bisexual Height: 6'1 Relationship: Vade
[Mun Info]
(hello!! im cross! she/her bisexual and is a minor, so keep off the nsfw!)
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this blog is not a safe place for incest shippers
all of my followers who see this have to reblog it at least 1 time or you're getting blocked. im very serious about this topic.
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- They pick up the sketchbook and start flipping through the pages, they didn’t seem too disturbed despite it’s strange contents, after a minute or two of looking through they spoke -
If you don’t mind, i’d like to know about them. Is this some sort of legend that i should know about?
- They look up from the book, tilting their head slightly -
(They watch as the asker flips through the pages, also not disturbed by the content in the sketchbook, a pencil also now in their hand, though their attention turned to the asker.)
Ӌօմ աօմӀժ Ӏìҟҽ էօ ҟղօա ʍօɾҽ ąҍօմէ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ? చҽӀӀ... į ąʍ ղօէ ąցąìղʂէ էҽӀӀìղց վօմ ահąէ į ҟղօա ąҍօմէ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ.
(With a light sigh, they quickly gather their thoughts before speaking up again.)
Ͳհìʂ քӀąçҽ էհąէ աҽ ɾҽʂìժҽ ìղ, ą քӀąçҽ մʂҽժ էօ çօղէąìղ էհҽ ɾҽքɾҽʂʂҽժ ƒҽąɾʂ ąղժ ʍҽʍօɾìҽʂ օƒ ą էɾօմҍӀҽժ ʍìղժ. βꝈȺ↻Ҡ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ. Ͳհҽ օքքօʂìէҽ օƒ చǶįͲƐ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ, մʂҽժ էօ ʂմքքɾҽʂʂ ʂմçհ ƒҽąɾʂ. ȺӀӀ çօղէąìղҽժ ìղ էհҽ հҽąժ օƒ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ.
(Another sigh, heavier this time.)
ꝈìէէӀҽ քҽօքӀҽ ɾҽʂìժҽ ìղ ҽìէհҽɾ βꝈȺ↻Ҡ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ օɾ చǶįͲƐ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ, ҽ×çҽքէ ƒօɾ ʍҽ ąղժ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ. Ͳհҽ օղӀվ քօքմӀąէìօղ օէհҽɾ էհąղ էհąէ ìʂ ìղ ǶƐȺᎠϚφȺ↻Ɛ. Ͳհҽ ժɾҽąʍ çɾҽąէҽժ էօ ժìʂէɾąçէ.
(Tapping their pencil against their thigh, they look down pensively for a little bit, before turning back to the asker.)
į... Ϛҽҽʍ էօ հąѵҽ ɾąʍҍӀҽժ. Ϛօɾɾվ. Ɛìէհҽɾ աąվ էհօմցհ, էհąէ ʂհօմӀժ ҍҽ էհҽ ìղƒօɾʍąէìօղ էհąէ վօմ ɾҽզմҽʂէҽժ, մղӀҽʂʂ վօմ աìʂհ էօ ҟղօա ʍօɾҽ?
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I wouldn’t mind if you did. I guess it would have me focused on something for at least a few minutes.
And I don’t think i’m familiar with The Dreamer, sounds they’re some other mysterious entity.
ටƒ çօմɾʂҽ. Ⱥղժ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ... Ͳհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ ìʂղ'է ąʂ ʍվʂէҽɾìօմʂ ąʂ վօմ'ժ էհìղҟ էհҽվ'ժ ҍҽ.
(They don't elaborate, as they head towards the outlined area, picking up a sketchbook off the floor and reaching into a picnic basket that you didn't see before, taking out some pencils and making their way to you in an orderly fashion, sitting down gently next to you and placing the items down. They don't seem to mind the cold floor.)
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Greetings!
I have enjoyed watching you interact with others from a distance and i decide to join in.
May i join you in just sitting here?
...
(They only seemed slightly startled this time around as the asker appeared, looking at them with a more distasteful look, but they sigh lightly and shrug.)
Ⱥʂ Ӏօղց ąʂ վօմ ժօղ'է ҍօէհҽɾ ʍҽ... į'ʍ ąӀɾìցհէ աìէհ ìէ. Ͳհօմցհ, էհҽɾҽ ìʂղ'է ʍմçհ էօ ժօ հҽɾҽ օɾ ʂҽҽ հҽɾҽ ìղ βꝈȺ↻Ҡ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ, ąղժ ąӀӀ էհҽ ժօօɾʂ ąɾҽ Ӏօçҟҽժ ʂհմէ, քҽɾհąքʂ ƒօɾ էհҽ ҍҽէէҽɾ.
įƒ վօմ աìʂհ էհօմցհ.. į çąղ ҍɾìղց վօմ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ'ʂ ʂҟҽէçհҍօօҟ.
(They glance at an area outlined in white, a computer, tissue box and sketch book lie on the floor, the computer unusable.)
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(They huff, but don't respond as they continue walking. Eventually, they come across a door, in which they seemingly materialize a key out of thin air, and into their hand, before unlocking the door, the key disappearing. They go into the room, though the door is left open for a couple seconds if you wish to enter.)
Heyyy!
Im back!
Whatcha up to, Stranger
(They perk up at the voice, before spinning around to look at Shoutmon.)
ටհ. įէ'ʂ ʝմʂէ վօմ ąցąìղ.
(They sigh and look at you with a tired and frustrated look, before turning back around, looking away from you while materializing something in their hand.)
చհąէ į'ʍ ժօìղց ìʂ ղօէհìղց օƒ վօմɾ çօղçҽɾղ.
(After that, they go quiet, seemingly mumbling something to themselves as whatever is in their hands clinks around quietly, echoing in the vastness of BLACK SPACE.)
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(They stop mumbling to think to themselves for a second, before the objects in their hand disappear into seemingly thin air, as they look back at Shoutmon.)
įղժҽҽժ. įէ ìʂ ղօղҽ օƒ վօմɾ ҍմʂìղҽʂʂ.
(They say with a squint, before turning away and dusting themselves off, before wordlessly going off in a seemingly random direction. Do you choose to follow them?)
Heyyy!
Im back!
Whatcha up to, Stranger
(They perk up at the voice, before spinning around to look at Shoutmon.)
ටհ. įէ'ʂ ʝմʂէ վօմ ąցąìղ.
(They sigh and look at you with a tired and frustrated look, before turning back around, looking away from you while materializing something in their hand.)
చհąէ į'ʍ ժօìղց ìʂ ղօէհìղց օƒ վօմɾ çօղçҽɾղ.
(After that, they go quiet, seemingly mumbling something to themselves as whatever is in their hands clinks around quietly, echoing in the vastness of BLACK SPACE.)
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Heyyy!
Im back!
Whatcha up to, Stranger
(They perk up at the voice, before spinning around to look at Shoutmon.)
ටհ. įէ'ʂ ʝմʂէ վօմ ąցąìղ.
(They sigh and look at you with a tired and frustrated look, before turning back around, looking away from you while materializing something in their hand.)
చհąէ į'ʍ ժօìղց ìʂ ղօէհìղց օƒ վօմɾ çօղçҽɾղ.
(After that, they go quiet, seemingly mumbling something to themselves as whatever is in their hands clinks around quietly, echoing in the vastness of BLACK SPACE.)
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(In the distance, STRANGER can be seen dragging something, or someone, by their arms to a black door, which promptly opens with a simple push, as the STRANGER throws whatever they were dragging into the room, making a less than pleasant noise upon impact. With a sigh from the shadow, the door shuts, disappearing.)
Ϛҽҽʍʂ ąʂ ìƒ էհօʂҽ քҽօքӀҽ աìէհ էհҽ ʂմղցӀąʂʂҽʂ հąѵҽ ʂէօքքҽժ ąքքҽąɾìղց... Ɱօʂէ ӀìҟҽӀվ աօղ'է ąքքҽąɾ ąցąìղ... հօքҽƒմӀӀվ.
(They quietly muse to themselves, looking around before wandering off in a seemingly random direction.)
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You can't keep running from the truth, Sunny.
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Close-up & alt. version !!
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👤… (rambling about headcanons in the tags againnghkdgdf
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