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After Hours (Closed Starter)

It wasn’t an easy feat to get Tera out into a public space. He hated crowds, especially in venues that were designed to make things comfortable and fun. But it was a boring night, and he decided to explore a little. As soon as he snuck into a busy nightclub, he basically clung to the walls for a good while. Time became irrelevant, all the dancing people and music seemed the same no matter where he looked.

Though there seemed to be someone who caught his eye, someone that seemed to punch the breath out of him.

@fxtedriders

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spxritguardixns:

“I plan on it. But one thing first..if you scare anyone I care about and they end up going to the hospital…I will defeat you.” Nico stared at him, just a fair warning since his scares are a level above normal..

It was hard for him to hold back laughter at her declaration. “Defeating me, that’s rich! I think you’ll have better luck de-salting the sea.” He sighed, wiping away a single tear from the corner of his eye. “How about I propose a concept: Save the best, me, for last? I can help you get other Gashatrophies or whatever else you’d like.

Tera held out a hand in an offering gesture. “What about it? Do we have a deal?”

The Reboot (Closed Starter)

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fxtedriders:

That little part of Haneul’s brain actually did what Tera ask: fucking panic. Oh God, if Haneul’s body manages to kill Scout then…well, stuff. Stuff will happen; very bad stuff.

Fuck.

Meanwhile, Scout took a step back when Haneul’s arms moved with Tera’s, a bit frightened about what the hell was going to happen next. She (sort of) knew how Haneul fought but who knows what the dude was going to do to him! It didn’t help that her only Death ability was seeing people die and if she had one right now, it’d be her seeing her own death.

…

Shit.

“Fuck no!” she raised her scythe to chest level again, “I’m not scared, at least I’m not the one who’s hiding behind a fuckin’ body y’know.” God, she hated calling Haneul just a ‘body’, he was human! Or, well, as human as he could be considering his status as her Arcana Partner (or shit like that).

“Now, I’ll ask one more fuckin’ time: what the fuck did y’do to Haneul-hyung?” she was half tempted to run up to Tera and stab him but–no, Haneul’s in the way.

Shit.

Sparks of glee made a laugh bubble from his throat. He was feeding from their fear like candy that was fueling his childishly twisted desire to play. Invigorated, he stepped in between Haneul and Scout, confident that he won’t be harmed. 

“I’m not going to kill anyone, don’t worry!” 

Knowing that Scout would try and attack him now that he was no longer shielded, Tera's own body started becoming less corporeal. Was that a smirk that tugged at his lips?

Sliding backwards, he closed the space between him and Haneul. The fading silhouette of data that was once Tera had merged with Haneul's body, installing itself into flesh and bone.

<Tell her everything will be fine. Don't feel too guilty, it's not fully a lie!>

Control (Closed Starter)

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As the particles crawled over the entirety of Haneul’s body, Tera strode forward, seeming more relaxed than a few moments ago. “Two birds with one stone,” He murmured. “I get some room to stretch--” Haneul’s body seemed to move on their own, his arms stretching out to emphasize Tera’s last word. “--and a victim to play with, all at the same time!”

Raising his own hands up in a defensive gesture, the bugster eyed the sharp blade on her person. “What do you mean? I haven’t done much about this guy.” The other’s body said otherwise, with the pixels now absorbing into his skin and arms relaxing into his slumped body. “Why, are you scared?” His tone seemed to hold a lilt of a taunt.

All the while, his data was taking hold within the body in his possession. Despite his synthetic origins, he grew to be able to affect organic life as most bugsters did. Once a good amount of his particles processed into Haneul’s brain, he decided to invite himself into his mind with some friendly digital telepathy:

<Hello, and thank you so much for giving up your body for me! Don’t panic- or rather, please do! It’d do me a huge favor.>

Control (Closed Starter)

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To say the least, Tera was surprised. Nico? As in, Nico Saiba, the strongest shareholder of his game’s company? He clucked his tongue in slight disappointment. The history of GENM wasn’t news to him, especially its impact during Chronicle, and the main player of it. Nico would be a tough shell to crack.

“Oh, that’s what you’re after?” He mused, turning to a stop on his heels. “Have fun beating my game, if you ever find out how to.” 

The Reboot (Closed Starter)

A foreboding energy rustled through the air, like cold static that clung to the skin. The jingling of charms and pins caught the ear of a certain Bugster, his attention drawing towards the noise. “Ah, a new player?” Though, the face seemed familiar. Maybe someone from GENM? He slipped through the shadows that surrounded the newcomer, lying in wait for a response. 

“This should be fun.”

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His brow raised in interest. “It’s that obvious? I don’t believe we’ve even properly met.” Tera stepped out from hiding, the beginnings of a frown sliding down his lips. “Bummer, I thought I could jumpscare you.”

At her query he shrugged and began pacing around her. “Not quite my objective, though it wouldn’t hurt my cause to. Don’t worry, I’m not planning on killing you anytime soon.”

The Reboot (Closed Starter)

A foreboding energy rustled through the air, like cold static that clung to the skin. The jingling of charms and pins caught the ear of a certain Bugster, his attention drawing towards the noise. “Ah, a new player?” Though, the face seemed familiar. Maybe someone from GENM? He slipped through the shadows that surrounded the newcomer, lying in wait for a response. 

“This should be fun.”

@spxritguardixns

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The Reboot (Closed Starter)

A foreboding energy rustled through the air, like cold static that clung to the skin. The jingling of charms and pins caught the ear of a certain Bugster, his attention drawing towards the noise. “Ah, a new player?” Though, the face seemed familiar. Maybe someone from GENM? He slipped through the shadows that surrounded the newcomer, lying in wait for a response. 

“This should be fun.”

@spxritguardixns

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Control (Closed Starter)

Tera restlessly paced around Haneul, a crackling of orange pixels trailing behind him. “Are you a fan of adrenaline?” His words snaked out like the discordant bits of data that fell from his body. “It’s excitement, energy; It’s fear. I haven’t played with anyone in ages, do you know how suffocating that is?”

The green tint in his eyes flashed brighter, glowing as his hand clenched.  “Come play my game, I assure you it’ll be fun.” A strand of the pixels trickled down from his closed hand and began moving towards the other. “Your body belongs to me as much as your mind does.”

@fxtedriders

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// so uh, the icon is still that emoji placeholder on mobile.... that’s embarrassing.

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“the age-old game of hide-and-seek."

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