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[tvlandofficiall]

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[hello-from-nrc-infirmary]

Vern's Hometown: Centennial Celebration

Book 1: A Founding Fiasco

Chapter 1: A Tiny Dilemma

"Oh! And umm... anyone who needs their refill while I'm gone-"

"-has to present their student ID and we check the chart... We know! Just go," Pam snaps as they tap their roots on the desk.

Vern nods, more to himself than the plants, "o-okay.... umm... r-right. Okay. Call if you ummm... need anything!"

The crocuses start prodding him to move towards the door. All of them start talking slightly over each other, "don't worry! Bennet is coming in to help!!!!"

He hesitantly lets them push him out while trying to not step on any of their thin roots. Not even a moment after the little flowers shove him into the hall, the infirmary door slamming shut echoes off the stone walls. He blinks, adjusting his satchel before starting off towards the mirror hall. Each footstep disturbs the silence of the school.

It was too early to leave, and yet... his amber gaze drops to the basket in his grip. The lavender cloth covering it slightly rustles as he walks. He hadn't found someone to watch his bunnies. The centennial will keep him busy and his stomach twists at the thought of not having enough time for them. He considers asking one of Uncle's... no, they would also be busy.

As he arrives at the mirror chamber, Koa lifts his head from where he's laying. Vern let the elk out of the stables earlier. His familiar had sent him out of the room several times in the past few hours. The elk's ear twitches, watching Vern carefully as he stares at the mirrors.

"Patience... you-"

"-I know," he sighs, grip tightening as he turns to Koa, "I'm umm... my stomach is all um... knotted a-and ummm... my hands are umm... shaky, too..."

"That is your nerves and anxiety. He will-"

"-and if he doesn't? What if no one-"

"-Vern," Koa stands, taking a few strides towards him. The elk bends its head down to press against Vern's forehead, "everything will be alright."

Chapter 2: The Sleepiest Solution

“Hey~“

Vern jumps a little at the familiar voice. Smiling as he turns, he takes care to not jostle the basket of bunnies too much. His nerves are somewhat eased to see Steel finally join him. Part of him wanted to ask about the lack of any visible blot, but the memory of Pam’s scathing remarks tie his tongue.

“G-good morning, I’m umm… thank you, again for um…” he pauses, noticing Nightshade attempting to nose his way out of the basket. Vern frowns a little as he carefully tries to nudge the rabbit’s head back under the blanket.

“Eh, no problem..” he earns a shrug and a raised brow, “you brought the bunnies?”

Vern lifts the basket higher to let Steel pet Nightshade, “I umm… couldn’t find someone to um… watch them…”

“Hm...” a playful grin slowly crosses Steel’s features, “I know someone~”

He looks up at him, “r-really? Are you umm…. sure they won’t mind?”

“Sure...” Steel only winks “it’ll be fun~”

“O-okay…” Vern fidgets slightly, but quickly follows him. He’s hesitates before stepping through the Diasomnia mirror. The ever-looming storm causes his nerves to spike as lightning flashes. Walking faster, he does his best to stay close to Steel while his amber gaze continuously darts to the sky. His muscles lose some tension as they enter the dorm. Every window they pass, he unconsciously checks the sky. Vern briefly draws Steel’s attention as he accidentally bumps into his arm.

“… right. I can take them for you, if you want,” he offers, his voice a bit softer than normal.

Vern stiffens at a distant rumble of thunder, “I-I would umm… rather um… s-stay…”

“… alright..”

They eventually reach a familiar door, giving Vern pause as Steel steps into the dorm. Despite his initial hesitation, he follows and looks around. It’s probably a good thing that Silver has not woken up, or perhaps it’s the opposite?

“You can set them over there.”

Nodding, Vern places the basket in the corner. Smiling to himself, he whispers a small farewell as he casts for some vines to create a nice enclosure for them.

“A-and you’re umm… sure he won’t mind?”

Shrugging, Steel leads Vern back into the hall, “animals like him, no worries~”

Vern nods as they head back towards the mirror chamber. He barely notices Steel quickly sending a text and quietly hopes he tells Silver about the bunnies.

Chapter 3: A Land Called Paradise

Vern looks around as they return to the mirror chamber. Koa seems to have stretched his legs a bit while waiting. The elk's ear twitches as the pair returns, aware of more footsteps heading towards the chamber.

"You found a suitable place for the small ones?"

Vern glances at Steel, a bit of humor lighting his own eyes after a moment, "I ummm... think so, yeah..."

"Good," Koa nods, "it's almost time for the others to be arriving..."

[that-traveling-banjo]

Make-up

based of a roleplay with @crimfckeyt

[grapecherry]

HEY WHIT. WHIT. WHAT WAS THAT ABOUT.

[tuberculosis-burger]

😴

[panthera-tigristigris]

if hello kitty were real we would be best friends. This is a true fact

[synnepiruru]

[samama--khalid]

Hello Sam :D I do not believe we have had the pleasure of meeting!!!!

- @personunfound

Well i don't want the pleasure of meeting if you're here to kill me

[wordsofthespirits]

>[Something stares at Protag. It resembles him, or his doppelganger, but has grey skin, and vibrant red eyes]

"...you..."

>[It seems to recognize him, but Protag has never seen it before. It's smiling, though it's hard to tell if it's friendly or hostile]

>[ @anomalous-antagonist]

🎵: "Interesting... I've never seen this thing before."

[He stays a good distance away from the creature, it may look human, but he knows it might not be.]

🎵: "Tch... What a pain in the ass. Guess I gotta see what this thing does."

[He throws a cassette at it, unfortunately missing where he aimed. It hit the floor.]

[therealyellowbear]

Wait, Golden Freddy, you're sentient,,????????? - @on-the-flipside

OH HEY, IT'S YOU. IT IS NICE TO SEE YOU ON TUMBLR.COM.

AND YES, I AM SENTIENT.

WE ALL ARE.

SOME ARE MORE AWARE THAN OTHERS.

[pest1c1de]

*foams at the mouth*

Dude I LOVE your art, the way you draw certain characters is just *chefs kiss*!

Could we get Sebastian pressure and the player getting along for once or a hug? Thank you so much and again, YOUR ART IS AWESOME!!!!

i think he needs one anyway

[pleiades-cabin-talk]

A winged figure falls to the ground near Rose, stopping and floating up a little right before they hit the ground. She stands up, glancing around for her hat.

"Great. Where now."

- @eyes-that-decieve (Faye)

Rose spooks, jumping back and honestly nearly out of his skin, letting out a Squeak as they blink down at the winged something that just dropped (dead?) out of the sky near them. Winged. Bird? It moves. It speaks! No bird. Then what??

Rose blinks, heart beating much faster than it needed to or should, given that there was little need for blood tone pumped. It ran regardless, goosebumps rising up his arms with a cold shiver.

It takes him a moment to realize it's a whole person that dropped from the sky. The sky! Rose barely acknowledges what that might mean and rushes forth to the others side, worriedly looking them over to check for injuries. Eating concrete was never fun. Rose knew well enough.

"Wha- are- goodness are you alright??" he asks, hands hovering halfway towards the other, as if wanting to reach and help them stay upright but not trusting themselves to do so. If it was right or not.

"Jeeze that looked like it hurt...!"

[pinkgrapefloyd]

*sternly pointing at myself in the mirror* you are NOT writing a spirk federation olympics fencing au. be so for real right now. you have a dozen WIPs already, not to mention a job. sit down

[deadmansbistro]

frag grenade memories

[thesiblingsoftheblackandwhite]

☆A cat appears. Seemingly out of nowhere.☆

☆Curiously, it looks around the showers, entering empty ones and leaving unsatisfied. It kills a resting mosquito. It claws at the floor. It's restless.☆

There is a godly aura around this cat. That much is obvious. Though its aura is…slightly off. The four Lords - it was Pokey’s turn in the shower, whereupon they would leave as soon as possible - trail it. It stands out against the crowd of people bustling around them. Blinky watches it kill a mosquito with perfect precision.

…Does the shelter allow animals?

Blinky shrugs.

[carelessapples]

pride month art challenge day 6: gillion tidestrider

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