#rp interaction

[keepers-of-storycrafter]

*Mal suddenly shows up to wherever Elemental is, smiling deceptively innocently.* "Hiii, Elemental!" *He calls out.*

-🪲

( @mal-rp )

*He is hiding out in the bathtub, away from everyone else. His firey hair immediately perks up before he even realized Mal was there. He sits up, staring at him. Time seems to be nowhere to be found..*

God, you again.

[trapped-in-my-story]

"Helloooo?" *A high, raspy voice calls out, distorted and staticy,* "Is anyone there?" *They don't sound scared or upset. Just... bored.*

[Two figures answer the voice's call. One is a Red Steve, M, his mouth sewn shut. The other is a Shadow Sabre, still covered in bruises, his skin very pale but not fully gray yet. Both are covered in scars, both old and new.

The sky behind them is yellow with pitch black clouds, there is no sun. Both look around hesitantly before landing their eyes on the camera in front of them. M shakes Shadow's sleeve a bit, looking warily at the camera. It has green and black markings that seem to float...]

Hello..?

[Shadow looks nervous, but trying to keep M from worrying.]

Guysss what're you looking at??

[A very young Sabre pops up behind them, trying to get a look at the camera. Mal can just barely see his horse hooves behind the other two.]

Sabre, we don't know. Go back to the base, please.

[Shadow is trying to block Sabre's view, but it isn't working.]

[horrors-within-the-stars]

*Mal appears, holding something. He looks excited, but his expression quickly drops into confusion and mild fear...* "This... isn't the Storycrafter house... where am I...?"

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( @Mal-rp )

*He is in a dark hallway, of what looks to be an old Victorian-era house. Down one hall seems to be a record player playing jazz music, though the record is scratched and screeches sometimes. Otherwise, the "house" is practically silent.....*

*When Mal looks up, there is no roof, just an endless fog of....a galaxy...? The stars seem to blink at him, the colors shifting around them. If he listens close, he can almost hear a faint heartbeat over the music. A cool breeze flows in, almost curling itself around Mal like a hand studying him..The wind seems to whisper in silence.*

*Down another hallway, the halls seem to twist and turn like a maze, lined with uncanny paintings. The walls are covered in flowery wallpaper, and there is a deep green rug running along all directions. One hallway seems to grow dark, a single yellow lamp at the of the hall. No matter where he looks, Mal feels...watched. known.*

@mal-rp

[eltingville-s-crypticterror]

Personal Gen-ZEltingville AU #01. CrypticTerror Discord Server Screenshot.

🪓 [ 3:08 Cryptid, you holdin up good? ]

📼 [ 3:09 -# __fine and dandy__as ever man. hahhhh __fine and dandy as ever__.]

🪓 [ 3:10 Got it. Let's not. Trigger each other then and just use our nicknames for now alright? ]

📼 [ 3:11 -# awww <3333 sure terror. im actually cool with that. ]

🪓 [ 3:12 Feeling up to an angst roleplay? ]

📼 [ 3:13 -# nahhh man had enough of that. can we do like fluffs? ]

🪓 [ 3:14 Course, Cryptid. Any fandom in mind? Or do you want me to be out of character for now? ]

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[evilestgenius-jumba]

STAY AWAY FROM MY JEWELRY!!!

- @wendypleakley

MOST OF YOUR JEWELRY IS NOT EVEN BEING SOLID GOLD, JUST GOLD PLATED! WOULD NOT BE WORTH DOING ANYTHING TO.

[shadowtoons]

Ghost is just gonna kiss Johnathan. And give a head pet. — (Ghost @ Jonathan) @sirenum

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Well that Jonathan wasn’t expecting, slowly stares at Ghost his face glows brightly, receiving a head pet.

“H-Hey!” Small stutter of shyness came out of this medic soldier. “Hello to you also.” His cheeks now did puff up a bit. “Could have asked too..” sort of now fidgeting his hand a little.

[fusion-of-all-known-universes]

*An... oddly familiar voice rings out. It seems to be coming from everywhere and nowhere all at once* "Hiiiiiiiiii~! I was bored, and my three favorite people are all busy, so now that's YOUR problem!" *He laughs, the sound full of genuine joy and a hint of true warmth, unlike his usual laughter,* "So... You guys are basically entities, right? What have you all been up to?"

*Quest looks up from what they're doing, crossing their arms.*

Currently keeping THESE idiots from killing each other.

*Saga is currently rolled up in a blanket burrito with several chickens hanging out on a couch. Twi, meanwhile, is standing inside a small pocket dimension in a flower field. They look like they're questioning their life choices. Quest just looks amused and a little tired.*

Vibin' 👍

*distantly* Could we buy the game and live inside it that way?

Can't you take your mind off of that for five minutes? This is why you've been in there for half an hour, Twi.

*Twi just shrugs, still looking off in the distance.*

*Someone floats into the room, their tentacles pushing them along against the walls. As if they were floating through space..*

What happened this time- I heard shouting! Oh, there's someone actually here? :0

Yeah Twi got into ~that~ again, and yup I think so. Hell if I know who, though.

Offer them cookies!

I...don't think they're here physically..?

Welll, hello, then, stranger!

*Spacey waves as someone else walks in with a very..fishy vibe. Literally.*

Who are you waving at Spacey-? Wait, things are like, actually happening now-? Also do you mind if I join you, Saga?

Mhm!

*Ori bounces onto the couch, one of the chickens climbing into their lap. Quest laughs.*

Hah, almost all of us are here now! All that's missing is- speak of the devil, heyyy Lege!

I live here, why are you surprised to see me? Anyway. I'm making tater tots, anyone want some?

Someone is actually here!

*Lege vaguely squints in the general..vicinity of Mal's existence.*

Ah. Well, if you want tater tots too, let me know.

*Every single one of them are very distinctly not regular entities, each one possessing a multitude of eyes, limbs, and other features.*

Ohh right, your question- uhh yeah I guess you could call us entities? Of the strange variety, of course-

[buried-ferns]

o/

Hello buttercups!

It's been a short while!

Was it short.. or was it just a while... It began raining (so I guess the skies were overcast), and I took a nap for a bit, and when I woke up, it was still raining, so I'm assuming not too long has passed..

But I have good news.

The sun above is shining!

I can see it reflect off of the puddles in this my cave!

The ground is saturated with water though which makes it squishy... I wonder how much it rained...

Surely, it wasn't an earth shaking storm. Those are only and rarely summoned by blue steves when-

I'm just waiting for the ground to dry up a bit before I attempt to leave.

I've also calmed down a bit from last time.

I do hope my the Tree of Life is still standing tall...

.

I admittedly don't know what I will do if the Tree has been harmed.

I'm scared.

But hopeful.

[junimorpmemes]

Send in a ✏️ and I'll doodle / sketch your muse!

Send a ⭐ with it if your canon muse has any defining traits that differ from canon!

[p3nc1l2763]

YOU'RE. TAKING TOO LONG.

Was there something I needed to do?

[ask-the-spherical-nation]

Update: After leaving Coppahgagen I seem to have ended up at Mr. Russia's place.

While it's art I just want to get to Paris to try French desserts. Someone please tell me how to get to Paris on this map.

[keepers-of-storycrafter]

*In a flash of green light and particles, Mal appears, looking genuinely concerned.* "Hello? Is everyone ok? One of my puppets told me about the announcement..."

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( @mal-rp )

*Time turns around from talking with Trapped!Sabre. There's several other Steves around, Prof. Red and RQ Light helping them.*

Oh! Mal! Everyone's okay, just shaken up, mostly..

*Elemental pushes past Galaxy, walking up to Time with a furious look on his face.*

Time! WHAT happened??! I thought they were careful about all this and NOW-

*He pauses, finally noticing Mal's presence.*

...Who's this?

[trapped-in-my-story]

*In a bright flash of neon pink and green particles, someone appears.*

*She looks around, confused.* "This... isn't where I was trying to get..." *She tries to teleport away, her face going pale as her powers fail, the only thing happening being some sparkles around her hands...* "Oh no..."

( @c-dracl-rp )

(Ooc: putting her into ✨️situations✨️)

[Sabre looks up, confused and then concerned by the stranger suddenly appearing. They're at the edge of a forest, which makes way to a camp in a clearing.]

Uh..hello?

Hey are you okay?

[ask-gypt]

Favorite thing about the ocean. What is it?

[sparkling-chi-64]

Continuing Here

Both Sprixie and Patience followed Barnaby inside, while Sprixie kept a safe distance away from the ghost owl in case he tries to jump at her.

Patience flew close to Barnaby as she giggled a bit out of excitement.

"I honestly never been to a real party before. Back when I was alive, I never gotten to be in one. But since I'm getting to see a lot of new people here, at least I get to expect to play with all of them!"

"Or get backstabbed when you least expected it." Sprixie mumbled to herself, referring to herself obviously. Sprixie could only imagine what horrors await for her later on...

@shadowtoons-arinanon