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((I've been rotating Spamton and Tenna in my mind since Ch3/Ch4 dropped and I have been so tempted to add Spam to the blog. I play him occasionally on Discord but he's one of those divisive, mega popular characters that I'm worried would get me anon hate if people don't like my portrayal lol.))

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"I wanna believe my eyes and see ten million fireflies."

"I might be able to make that happen! I wonder if there are any commercial firefly hatcheries..."

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Send in "!?" and I'll write us a crack starter.

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What's everyone wearing to Pride this year?

"Probably my usual," Gyro hummed, not really giving it much thought. "Heart-shaped sunglasses, bi flag tank top, and some comfy shorts. Maybe a sunhat, depending on the weather."

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"I haven't decided yet. Queen Delightful's been trying to talk me into roller skates, but other than that? No idea."

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"Dunno," Sawyer said with a shrug. "Whatever clean clothes I grab first, I guess? I think I've got an enby flag wrist band around somewhere, so maybe that. I'll see what other accessories folks are selling when I get there."

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Three Meat cocked his head like a confused terrier. "Pride? What sort of pride? Surely not lions, correct?"

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"That's that thing that mortals do because other mortals seem to care about their preferences, yes?" Gourdon drawled, examining his viney fingers with mild disinterest. "Usually a parade, lots of people gathered in the streets?"

He thought about it for a moment, the green glow flickering behind his carved face.

"I suppose I could disguise myself and see where the evening goes."

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Treasure chest opened! You acquired old drawings. Hundreds of drawings. All scribbled on aging paper, the colors washed out and smudge from being in storage for so long. Some you recognize, while others depicted scenes that have become illegible with time. (Gyro)

Send “Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired _____” Along with an Item My Muse would obtain by opening a secrete treasure chest, Make it ANY item you want and see My Muse’s reaction to obtaining said Item.

It could take hours to sift through them all, even if he hadn't been handling them with the delicate care of a museum curator. Were these... all hers? They had to be, right? But from the yellowing of the paper... either these had been stored poorly (which was, unfortunately, a strong possibility), or they were very, very old.

That was something he'd suspected about Clementine for a while, if he was being honest. She usually said she was "this many" when asked how old she was, but she was a doll. She never aged. And sometimes he wondered just how long she had been "this many". Did she even know, herself?

He loved the girl dearly, but there were certain topics he avoided with her for fear of pushing her away. So many theories left hanging in the air like threads of spider silk caught in the breeze, so many questions that went unspoken and unanswered. One day, he reasoned, she'd feel comfortable enough to tell him. But until then, sometimes the curiosity burned like a ball of molten lead through a wooden desk.

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Treasure chest opened! You acquired a tiny, crochet doll of Clementine! (Sawyer)

Send “Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired _____” Along with an Item My Muse would obtain by opening a secrete treasure chest, Make it ANY item you want and see My Muse’s reaction to obtaining said Item.

At least this time, they knew where the doll had come from. Still a bit off putting to receive a doll from a doll, however. They tried to check if maybe the other doll had been from Clementine as well, but when they opened the other chest again, it was empty.

Because that wasn't ominous at all. A tiny effigy of them, mysteriously vanishing when no one was looking.

They tried to shake off that eerie feeling as they found a place for Mini Clementine on the kitchen counter. They'd probably move her later, but it worked for the time being.

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Treasure chest opened! You acquired; an uncannily realistic doll of yourself, made from yarn

Send “Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired _____” Along with an Item My Muse would obtain by opening a secrete treasure chest, Make it ANY item you want and see My Muse’s reaction to obtaining said Item.

After the last chest, this one was much more upsetting. They stared at the doll for a moment, the hairs on the back of their neck prickling as a chill ran down their spine, then shut the chest again with a deep, wordless frown.

Nope. Not having any of this today, thank you very much.

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Treasure chest opened! You acquired: a frozen ham

Send “Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired _____” Along with an Item My Muse would obtain by opening a secrete treasure chest, Make it ANY item you want and see My Muse’s reaction to obtaining said Item.

Sawyer wasn't sure what they were expecting, but it wasn't this. Still, beggars couldn't be choosers.

"Guess I'm having ham tonight. Or... wait. Does it need to thaw? Ham tomorrow, then."

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Treasure chest opened! You acquired: ADHESIVE MEDICAL STRIPS

Send “Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired _____” Along with an Item My Muse would obtain by opening a secrete treasure chest, Make it ANY item you want and see My Muse’s reaction to obtaining said Item.

"Oh, goodie! I was almost out."

And into the bathroom cabinet they go.

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Send “Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired _____” Along with an Item My Muse would obtain by opening a secrete treasure chest, Make it ANY item you want and see My Muse’s reaction to obtaining said Item.

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He stretched his arms high over his head, ignoring the audible pop from his shoulders. He was going to sleep well tonight.

"You don't have to tell me twice," he said, eagerly rubbing his hands together. His fatigue was quickly forgotten as he bounced into step beside her. "There's nothing like a big stack of waffles after a hard day. I wonder if they'll have any Jollyberries left?"

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"Yeah, that was a lot of cabbages." Andy said with a small chuckle. It was clear she was attempting to lighten up the mood, and had even offered to help clean up Jollywood.

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((I'm in the mood... for shenanigans. >:3c))

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((Hey uh. Dunno what you thought you'd find here, Mx. StepchildXStepparent ddlg blogger, but uh. We don't do that here. Even creepier that all you did was like one of my "get to know the mun" posts. From over a year ago. Triple creepy that I thought you were my literal partner based on your url. Kindly fuck all the way off and have fun in the Block Zone. ))

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((Too hot to think. Will check back after sundown.))

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Moonbound Beckett

Send me a Don’t Starve Together skin and I’ll draw one for my muse.

((Y'all unlocked a super secret bonus character! This man doesn't even go here lol.))

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"If you can't handle me at my 'crazed noodle man', you don't deserve me at my 'early 1900s picnicker'."

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((Have the Roseate Gyro that I started last night. Nobody guessed it, so nobody gets the imaginary points lol.))