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[spoopedsteven]

//gamers, this blog is over

Just kinda putting this blog out to pasture

Thank you everyone who interacted

Thank you mutuals who I met through this medium

I’m not planning on deleting this, just leaving it here for now

But hey! My main account/the one I’m most active on is @myclutteredmess

I sometimes put up art and I talk about stupid things

So if you want to feel free to drop by! :)

Thank you all for interacting and rp-ing with me

[spoopedsteven]

//yeah sure

//it’s morning now hshshdjsi

Spoop stirred a bit, gradually waking up.

I've seen this curse go around soooo. Your muse is now an Eldritch Being!

//i’ve been waiting for halloween to post this aa-

Your muse was taking a night walk through the boardwalk, it was a really silent night, their ears filled only by the sound of the waves. They closed their eyes for a moment and kept walking, noticing that the lights around began to flicker, the ambience starting to feel tense. Suddenly, they heard glitchy screams coming from an alleyway. When they approached, the screams suddenly faded out, now being replaced by a silent gurgling. They could distinguish a silhouette from within the alleyway, it looked like a Spinel but... she looked extremely deformed. One of her hands were awfully big, and the other one seemed to be really pointy, like it could cut you with one touch. Her pigtails now looked like weird tentacles, wriggling around as she now turned around, facing your muse. The sight was horrible. The big hand that you saw before was covered in black, and the pointy hand was hanging from a thin arm. Her body now seemed to be stitched down, a part of her neck apparently ripped, a black liquid coming out of it. Her eyes were replaced by buttons, dripping out the same black liquid as her neck, imitating tears. Her gem was missing, leaving a literal hole that went through her torso, black also leaking from there.

[spoopedsteven]

The green one looked over and shrugged. “Least nothing bad has happened yet.”

“Nothing bad. Surrreeeee.” The magenta one glared at him.

M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing

Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.

Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.

//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj

[spoopedsteven]

And he’s asleep again. It is pretty late in the night after all.

I've seen this curse go around soooo. Your muse is now an Eldritch Being!

//i’ve been waiting for halloween to post this aa-

Your muse was taking a night walk through the boardwalk, it was a really silent night, their ears filled only by the sound of the waves. They closed their eyes for a moment and kept walking, noticing that the lights around began to flicker, the ambience starting to feel tense. Suddenly, they heard glitchy screams coming from an alleyway. When they approached, the screams suddenly faded out, now being replaced by a silent gurgling. They could distinguish a silhouette from within the alleyway, it looked like a Spinel but... she looked extremely deformed. One of her hands were awfully big, and the other one seemed to be really pointy, like it could cut you with one touch. Her pigtails now looked like weird tentacles, wriggling around as she now turned around, facing your muse. The sight was horrible. The big hand that you saw before was covered in black, and the pointy hand was hanging from a thin arm. Her body now seemed to be stitched down, a part of her neck apparently ripped, a black liquid coming out of it. Her eyes were replaced by buttons, dripping out the same black liquid as her neck, imitating tears. Her gem was missing, leaving a literal hole that went through her torso, black also leaking from there.

[spoopedsteven]

“No. I don’t care.” The magenta one glared at her before looking back at the other Spoops.

“At the very least, you could consider not swearing.” The green one said plainly.

The indigo one sat up, brushing the sand off himself. “Guys. Please stop arguing.”

“Sorry about them.” He looked over at 3.

M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing

Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.

Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.

//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj

[spoopedsteven]

Welp. He breathes for a second before taking a water bottle out of his jacket pocket and drinking some of it, putting the bottle back in his pocket. He takes off his jacket and wraps it around his waist, trying the sleeves together. And he’s back to running after her! With more confusion this time cause he lost track!

Three tries (and fails) to discreetly have a breakdown

...3 hadnt been seen around glitch city in a while.

they usually kept an eye out, or even just explored, but no, no sign of them anywhere. they hadn't died, because they would've come back by now. there was just no sign of them around.

the only thing signaling they were still in the clutter dimension was their apartment-house mishmash.

//Closed Roleplay!

// @ya-boi-agent-four @its-agent-8 @spoopedsteven

[spoopedsteven]

Only about 2 meters away, but actively stopping. Taking a few deep breaths, he held onto a nearby branch.

Three tries (and fails) to discreetly have a breakdown

...3 hadnt been seen around glitch city in a while.

they usually kept an eye out, or even just explored, but no, no sign of them anywhere. they hadn't died, because they would've come back by now. there was just no sign of them around.

the only thing signaling they were still in the clutter dimension was their apartment-house mishmash.

//Closed Roleplay!

// @ya-boi-agent-four @its-agent-8 @spoopedsteven

[spoopedsteven]

“I have. No clue.” The orange one said, causing the magenta one to glance over.

“Pretty sure I- we fell asleep and woke like this. Just wanted to draw but boom! Curse time.” The magenta one said, raising his voice slightly.

M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing

Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.

Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.

//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj

[spoopedsteven]

“I- Okay!” He paused for a second, before smiling again.

“To be fair, we probably shouldn’t trust any-“ the teal one was interrupted by a slap on the back of his head, courtesy of the green one.

“I think we might as well. The worst that can happen is death.” The green one shrugged before he put his hands back into his pockets.

“There are many things worse than that.” The teal on retaliated.

“Guys shut up. Just shut the hell up. Please.” Both of them were interrupted by the magenta one, who shot them both a glare.

M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing

Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.

Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.

//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj

[spoopedsteven]

He started to fall back asleep, his grip on her loosening a bit.

I've seen this curse go around soooo. Your muse is now an Eldritch Being!

//i’ve been waiting for halloween to post this aa-

Your muse was taking a night walk through the boardwalk, it was a really silent night, their ears filled only by the sound of the waves. They closed their eyes for a moment and kept walking, noticing that the lights around began to flicker, the ambience starting to feel tense. Suddenly, they heard glitchy screams coming from an alleyway. When they approached, the screams suddenly faded out, now being replaced by a silent gurgling. They could distinguish a silhouette from within the alleyway, it looked like a Spinel but... she looked extremely deformed. One of her hands were awfully big, and the other one seemed to be really pointy, like it could cut you with one touch. Her pigtails now looked like weird tentacles, wriggling around as she now turned around, facing your muse. The sight was horrible. The big hand that you saw before was covered in black, and the pointy hand was hanging from a thin arm. Her body now seemed to be stitched down, a part of her neck apparently ripped, a black liquid coming out of it. Her eyes were replaced by buttons, dripping out the same black liquid as her neck, imitating tears. Her gem was missing, leaving a literal hole that went through her torso, black also leaking from there.

[spoopedsteven]

“Nope! I’m Spoop! Or I guess we’re all Spoop! I think.” He shrugged, glancing around at the others.

M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing

Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.

Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.

//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj

[spoopedsteven]

Spoop was trying to run fast, but was starting to get his hands a bit scraped up after trying to climb trees and stuff. Anyway, he was starting to slow down.

Three tries (and fails) to discreetly have a breakdown

...3 hadnt been seen around glitch city in a while.

they usually kept an eye out, or even just explored, but no, no sign of them anywhere. they hadn't died, because they would've come back by now. there was just no sign of them around.

the only thing signaling they were still in the clutter dimension was their apartment-house mishmash.

//Closed Roleplay!

// @ya-boi-agent-four @its-agent-8 @spoopedsteven

[spoopedsteven]

“Hollyyyyy shitt it’s a fucking curse-“ the magenta one mumbled angrily. The teal one looked at her with a nervous look, then quietly sat down next to the magenta one.

“Uh. I have, No Clue! But I- we know you so you can probably help!” The orange one offered as he stood up.

M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing

Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.

Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.

//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj

[spoopedsteven]

Their smile faltered slightly as they turned to the others. The Green one gave them a thumbs up while maintaining a straight face.

M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing

Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.

Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.

//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj

[spoopedsteven]

Spoop finally got his foot free, leaving his shoe behind. He continued to follow 3 through the trees, not bothering to answer.

Three tries (and fails) to discreetly have a breakdown

...3 hadnt been seen around glitch city in a while.

they usually kept an eye out, or even just explored, but no, no sign of them anywhere. they hadn't died, because they would've come back by now. there was just no sign of them around.

the only thing signaling they were still in the clutter dimension was their apartment-house mishmash.

//Closed Roleplay!

// @ya-boi-agent-four @its-agent-8 @spoopedsteven

[spoopedsteven]

The orange one looked up and gave her an enthusiastic wave before tapping the magenta one. After a short exchange, the Magenta one looked over, then buried his face in his hands.

M!A the 5 personalities split curse thing

Spoop was lying on the beach, idly doodling in a notebook he kept. He felt himself begin to fall asleep, so he shut his journal and put it into his jacket pocket. Letting out a yawn, he felt himself lose consciousness.

Your muse was walking along the beach, before they came across 5 different.... versions of Spoop. The teal one, who wore a oversized sweater and had messy hair, was glancing around and nervously fiddling with a jacket he had around his waist. There was an indigo one who looked almost normal aside from the boots he was wearing, who was lying facedown in the sand. There was a green one who was wearing shorts and had messy hair, who was poking the indigo one. There was a magenta one, who was wearing a short sleeve shirt with no jacket in sight, who was quietly complaining to the teal one. Finally, there was an orange one who looked fine aside from the lack of shoes, who was humming and doodling in the notebook.

//alright anyone is allowed because sometimes I forget to tag people @fucking-agent-3 @mermaid-steven @spinel-but-touch-starved @deums-new-rp-account @bright-steven @blood-stained-steven @pink-pink-steven @toxic-nora @self-aware-steven @anyonefudhdhdjdjsj

[spoopedsteven]

“You’re safe.” Spoop said quietly, more to himself than her.

I've seen this curse go around soooo. Your muse is now an Eldritch Being!

//i’ve been waiting for halloween to post this aa-

Your muse was taking a night walk through the boardwalk, it was a really silent night, their ears filled only by the sound of the waves. They closed their eyes for a moment and kept walking, noticing that the lights around began to flicker, the ambience starting to feel tense. Suddenly, they heard glitchy screams coming from an alleyway. When they approached, the screams suddenly faded out, now being replaced by a silent gurgling. They could distinguish a silhouette from within the alleyway, it looked like a Spinel but... she looked extremely deformed. One of her hands were awfully big, and the other one seemed to be really pointy, like it could cut you with one touch. Her pigtails now looked like weird tentacles, wriggling around as she now turned around, facing your muse. The sight was horrible. The big hand that you saw before was covered in black, and the pointy hand was hanging from a thin arm. Her body now seemed to be stitched down, a part of her neck apparently ripped, a black liquid coming out of it. Her eyes were replaced by buttons, dripping out the same black liquid as her neck, imitating tears. Her gem was missing, leaving a literal hole that went through her torso, black also leaking from there.