#@ isola tbh

[bigshot]

"W... wa i t- !!"

Spamton's running like his very life depends on it, words gasped out in an uncharacteristically weakened whimper as he abruptly rushes into the mists surrounding his home.

He'd gone outside to investigate, perhaps to seek better shelter or even warn a neighbor, and he'd instead been met with a figure just out of view. Their features are nearly unreadable in the pale mists, white 'skin' nearly blending in entirely, but there's no mistaking the black in their hair or the red of their suit. His suit.

A hallucination, surely, but one that pulls its lips back in a grimace the minute squinting eyes sight the puppet before backing into the fog.

"PL-PLEase- wait-!!! STOP!!" Laughter, disgusted and mocking, echos back towards Spamton as every passing view is engulfed in mist, "Come BACK-!!" He's blindly following the sound of heels on pavement, struggling to catch up with the younger Addison as he's led in circles. He only needs one clear look, it's been so long he almost can't remember-

So overtaken by that desperation is Spamton that he grows too reckless in his chase, foot catching against terrain to send him sprawling, and its there on his hands and knees that he receives his wish. Spamton G. Spamton, the 'real' one, finally emerges and cements that this is no Heaven.

The man is no taller than the puppet, yet he stands as though he were thrice his height. Skin the same untarnished white as an unwritten email text field glows softly in the dimmed light, smooth in its lack of visible joints and illuminating the surrounding mists as though he possessed a saint's halo. Exposed eyes lack the glossy, unliving aspect he now hides under shades. The award winning smile he flashes the now-openly-weeping doll is the most beautiful he's seen in decades, contrasting the hatred behind that gaze,

"I...... I'm...." He can't speak, emotional whiplash leaving him a mess, only reaching forward as though to touch his past self. To confirm what he's seeing, to prove it's just another flashback. Plastic nearly brushes the hem of pants-

And a heeled shoe smashes down on jointed fingers.

#Isola Open #mistified01 #i wrote this so fast tbh #ill write a happier starter later! spamton hanging out with neo probably idk man

[reversedpsync]

"Another year gone by... I promise I'm doing everything I can to live up to your dreams." Staring at the broken watch in his hands, a small sigh escaped his lips. "I miss you, brother..."

#; ɴᴇᴡ ɪɴᴠᴇsᴛɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ // [ ic ] #isola mini #its that fun day of the year where everyone is excited abt valentines #while ryuki gets to remember Trauma! #uchikoshi was so fucked up for that one tbh (positive)

[lalaluuz]

"Oh, dude, does this mean it's okay to ask the magical hedgehogs if we can pick them up? Nice!" ... I mean, at least she's planning to ask for consent?

#isola dash commentary #i just think she's been restraining herself from doing what she did when she first met king tbh #the 'ay que lindo!!' lift

[curseshared]

"It's just, I..."

She has to stop mid-conversation, turning away to wipe tears from her eyes. Something doesn't feel right—but she was having an ordinary day up until now. There is a strong scent wafting over from a nearby market stall. She thought it was pleasant at first, but who knows, she could be allergic to one of their incenses...

Look how quick she is to reach for excuses.

"I-I'm sorry, I don't know what's come over me."

#isola mini #ir event: cupid shuffle #idk what to do with this event tbh #she just really needs a hug and won't articulate that

[roshield]

"Shouldn't you celebrate your significant other every day, rather than just on one holiday...?" He doesn't get it.

#isola mini #he's lowkey right tbh!!!!

[streunerhund]

there's simplicity in battle, in the journey to an inn, gathering in rena's room so she can do the best of her leftover healing after a long day of fighting. to clean and bandage where she lacks because of the exhaustion drawn onto her face. they'd gone through a lot, and yet dias found comfort in the routine of it.

   it had taken a while for him to get used to it. to bandage other people's wounds. he'd barely wanted to in the first place, only persuaded by the shoddy work some of their teammates did. you'll end up killing yourself like that, he'd grunted in precis' direction at one point, and ashton had scolded him for it until he'd glared at him.

   the night after arriving in expel, teleported to escape the destruction of nede, they navigated in silence. most of them had expected to die. dias, for his part ...

   well. everything counted on them to survive. to win. and he believed that rena and claude had the strength for it.

   so maybe, the loss of him isn't so bad.

   he blinks and wakes up at the edge of a crater.

   there's no panic, no scrambling to figure out what's going on. with his head raising from where he was laid down in the grass, dias is reminded of their teleport to nede in expel's last moments. scanning the surroundings, and the unfamiliar people surrounding him, he determines that this isn't expel. he'd spent years travelling it, knows its corners well. and nede doesn't exist anymore. this is ... somewhere else. another planet, perhaps?

   rena isn't here. not immediately, anyhow.

   he gets up slowly, grabbing the wooden sword that had replaced his swallowblade with a first twinge of annoyance. gets into the automobile that pulls up in front of him, a door swinging open.

   testing the grip of the toy in his hand as he takes a seat, dias eventually sets it to the side. folding his hands in his lap, he looks out the window as he waits to arrive wherever he's wanted.

#isola intro #& — ic . #i was rlly lacking an autistic muse tbh #here we go. i deserve it

[popsivity]

"Choooooocolate!!!"

#isola mini #;event #;cupid shuffle #literally me when i see chocolate tbh

[empyreanlight]

❝ I didn't think I would be commemorating my birthday here of all places. It could always be worse, though, right? I could be... ❞ all alone, he pauses himself from saying, recalling the familiar faces he has managed to see here. ❝ Well, no matter where it is, it's still a cause worth celebration. And being able to be the first to buy the rounds this time makes it all the better, of course! ❞

#isola mini #happy birthday to kaveh he deserves the world tbh

[explosivedesire]

"Hey asking for a friend how would you go about cleaning up building debris that totally wasn't their fault?"

#isola mini #just architect things tbh /s

[flynni]

alrighty its been way too long but the vibes are right soooooo, here is a starter call for eugene fitzherbert from tangled: the series. the length may vary :) non-event . i’m going to say... no cap and choose to live life on the edge.

#isola rp ad #ooc tbt #tumblr pls work #i think the fitzherbert vibes are **stellar** right now #might not be showing in tags tho tbh im so inactive ; ;

[nobully]

oh crap it's happening

uhh...shit, the popcorn? no no, maybe i should record it and watch it later where's my phone

#isola dash commentary #wang yi: yeah get them #also wang yi: i don't even know which side i'm rooting for tbh

[all-mirrors]

my weekend trip - day 2

#you don’t want to know how much time i spent staring at the volcano today…it really is the most amazing view #and btw i think the beach near isola bella is kind of underwhelming it is just fine but nothing special tbh? #eee

[foulacy]

Childe (Tartaglia) of Genshin Impact.

🔸 The Eleventh member of the Fatui Harbingers, and the youngest member.

🔸 Cunning, conniving, and has an unending thirst for battle. In fact, a fight always comes first to Childe before anything else.

🔸 He can come across as friendly otherwise. When not following orders, Childe has proven to be both handy and capable in cooking and providing for his siblings back at home.

🔸 Fell into the abyss as a child. Came out as someone who craves danger.

🔸 Handles himself just fine in harsh and cold environments.

🔸 Pretty social. Childe doesn't exactly shy away from others and can be inviting for a good conversation. Most likely it'll be him steering someone else in a different direction if talk of sparring or battle ever comes up.

🔸 Pretty casual about where he aligns himself morally. It's each to their own with judgements ... ! He won't exactly chastise someone for putting poor judgement on him.

🔸 One thing to remember though is that he is dangerous! One friendly smile never excuses a path of blood and destruction that he ultimately walks with his head held high.

#isola follow #hi... omg im never good at these tbh #but here is childe :) #should make a starter call soon but .. ! #i'll make this fancier later

[seirosu]

@fellstcr​ || dreamscape (rerun)

⋇⋆✦⋆⋇          mother sothis came to fódlan from those very stars above, and chose this land out of infinite other possibilities to call home; tonight the nabateans pay homage to the divine lights of the skies above and burn fire so that they too may shine. the sounds of the midsummer star festival can be heard throughout the city as candles adorn window ledge and steps of homes. flames dance, and so do the people on their way to the bonfire at city center. even at dusk, summer in zanado was a blistering heat, not unlike the flame of their creator mother.

                                             under starlight,                             this city of ghosts comes back to life!

rhea... somehow remembers this night. she’d scraped her knee a bloody mess after tripping in dance, an injury that miraculously left no scar-- par the course for the immaculate, the healers would later sigh in hushed circles. her luck was unlike any other’s. but now, much older and far wiser... rhea simply sits on the eastern temple’s steps sucking the sticky sweetness of a finished peach tart from her fingers as story fills the courtyard and dragons fill the skies above in circling packs. 

“bravo, bravo--” palms meet in jubilee, as the storyteller finishes recounting the tale of their mother’s arrival and sets aflame the bonfire, announcing the band to commence, “-- the star called fódlan, may it shine!!”

#fellstcr #˖ ✧ ic » ( from nowhere came the age of the cathedrals ) #isola event: dreamscape rerun #i kinda got carried away thinking of a memory so lmk if this is too specific!! #or if i mess up lore or anything bc tbh u probs know 10x more lore than me lkdfjfggfshdh

[plantfell]

Heyo! I'll reblog this when it's not the middle of the night, but I'm excited so I'm making a post now.

I need four (4) volunteers for Knives' Giant Challenge! He's been tasked with doing four good deeds in order to collect the pieces of a broken figurine.

I am specifically looking for:

Characters who are not castmates.

Characters who Knives hasn't interacted with.

(Optional) An idea of a task Knives can do for your muse.

If you're interested and have a problem you think Knives is (or isn't) qualified for comment it on this post, DM it to me, or send it to me in an ask. If you don't have a problem in mind, feel free to just like this post.

This is not first come first serve or mutual exclusive.

#ooc #isola plotting call #i don't know what i'm looking for specifically so i'm casting a wide net #if you have a compelling enough task in mind i'll waive the no castmate and/or previous interactions requirements tbh

[snowsleeves]

             I’LL   just go ahead and set a starter call down here while I finish up my pages and follow the ml !  I’ve still got a lot of icons to make, so they might be a little sporadic depending on how many likes there are. 

#isola rp ad #i feel like i'm gonna explode from nerves so i'm just gonna dive right in tbh