#calypsocompass

[buildingabetterfuture]

It smells like something's burning.

Calypso tries to push herself off the ground, but it's so fuzzy it feels like her hand phases through the blades of grass. Is it even grass? God, she's not sure.

She squints. The trees hang upside down from some unseen force, and as she finally comes to--

Oh, fuck.

Where is she? What is this?

( @calypsocompass )

>This place seems like some sort of fucked-up fever dream. Everything around is too bright yet too dark at the same time. Your skin feels fuzzy.

>You slowly manage to stand up. Dragging your feet across the grass you see someone in the distance.

>Do you approach?

[the-new-captain]

"I... see."

{*The "captain" cross her arms, giving a sigh.*}

"Very well then... how uh, are you?"

"Is that... me?"

( @calypsocompass )

“I…hello?”

{*The “captain” would look the other up and down, observing her before speaking again.*}

“It appears so… how… are you here. If you are.”

[fiery-sea]

"Hello, is this... is this reaching anyone?"

( @calypsocompass )

[*Trotter considers the words, letting out a low shaky breath. It couldn't be possible, could it? It could just be his mind playing tricks on him again.*]

"I- . . . Yea, yea. Yer reachin someone!"

[kyoko-the-adventurer]

...Seems you've received a message since you've last checked your phone.

"Hey... um... Kyoko? I hope I got the right number, this would be really awkward if I punched it in wrong-"

"I'm getting off topic. It's- it's your sister, Calypso. I finally managed to get to a phone booth in one of the neighboring towns that actually works since I'm not busy anymore, thank god- but even then, you're probably far away in Bizville, so I don't know if this'll even send."

"...Are you... are you eating well? Having fun? I hope my... my absence hasn't weighed you down. Live your life still, y'know? I- I promise I'll stop by soon. It's been a while."

The caller sighs.

"I'm really sorry I haven't- I've been gone for months at this point, you probably think I'm dead- I'm so, so sorry for abandoning you and our family. These apologies won't cut it for what I've done, but still..."

"...When I get back, do you want some souvenirs? A new hat? You keep wearing the same beanie even if it's hot out, so... haha."

"..."

"This is getting long. I wonder if you'll even bother to listen to this."

"...Again, I'm really sorry. I love you. You... don't have to forgive me."

The message ends.

( @calypsocompass )

Kyoko is completely frozen the entire time she’s listening.

It’s only when the message stops playing that she feels a tear slide down her cheek, and she realizes that she’s started to cry. She places her phone down. Tries to regain control of her breathing. She’s shaking, she realizes.

“ C-Calypso… o-oh, god… ”

She’s feeling so much so suddenly, she can barely even process any of it.

The one thing she knows for sure, though, is that she’s relieved.

She’s still out there. Her sister is still out there.

They’ll find each other, someday.

She swears on it.

[nameless-anon-again]

Seriously?

[dividers]

Well, well. Finally getting this stupid thing set up.. Greetings. Hi. Yes, it's the one and only who is still salty about being copied..

Nameless. I'll be throwing around some visits around here.

OOC: alright, lets get this started.

First, p3d0s, z00s, MAPs, DNI. Any nsfw asks will be deleted, flirting is allowed, but nothing sexual.

a ship.. ..may come into play :)

nameless anon was originally created to 'red text anon redtextanon' as they say it, but is now an actual character that some of you may have seen, hell, it may have even targeted your blog before!

it specifically targets dandy's world and blocktales blogs, though might branch out if it gets the idea to.. :)

it defaults to it/they, but on some occasions it'll use he or she.

CURRENT TARGET LIST:

Blocktales: -@/solitarefrom-blocktales -@/calypsocompass

Dandy's World: -@/glisten-the0neand0nly -@/redtextanon and more to come.. may have forgotten a few.

[buildingabetterfuture]

Try not to think so hard about it Calypso! People dream of random stuff all the time, including me! Hahaha!

>His laugh is unnerving in a way you can't describe. It's warm, too warm, warm enough to burn you.

You look like you've been through hell and back creator.

It smells like something's burning.

Calypso tries to push herself off the ground, but it's so fuzzy it feels like her hand phases through the blades of grass. Is it even grass? God, she's not sure.

She squints. The trees hang upside down from some unseen force, and as she finally comes to--

Oh, fuck.

Where is she? What is this?

( @calypsocompass )

>This place seems like some sort of fucked-up fever dream. Everything around is too bright yet too dark at the same time. Your skin feels fuzzy.

>You slowly manage to stand up. Dragging your feet across the grass you see someone in the distance.

>Do you approach?

[the-new-captain]

"Is that... me?"

( @calypsocompass )

“I…hello?”

{*The “captain” would look the other up and down, observing her before speaking again.*}

“It appears so… how… are you here. If you are.”

[buildingabetterfuture]

The Mindscape.

>Builderman smiles, patting the spot next to him, beckoning you to sit down.

Or if I were to be more specific, right in your head!

It smells like something's burning.

Calypso tries to push herself off the ground, but it's so fuzzy it feels like her hand phases through the blades of grass. Is it even grass? God, she's not sure.

She squints. The trees hang upside down from some unseen force, and as she finally comes to--

Oh, fuck.

Where is she? What is this?

( @calypsocompass )

>This place seems like some sort of fucked-up fever dream. Everything around is too bright yet too dark at the same time. Your skin feels fuzzy.

>You slowly manage to stand up. Dragging your feet across the grass you see someone in the distance.

>Do you approach?

[buildingabetterfuture]

Do you blame yourself?

It smells like something's burning.

Calypso tries to push herself off the ground, but it's so fuzzy it feels like her hand phases through the blades of grass. Is it even grass? God, she's not sure.

She squints. The trees hang upside down from some unseen force, and as she finally comes to--

Oh, fuck.

Where is she? What is this?

( @calypsocompass )

>This place seems like some sort of fucked-up fever dream. Everything around is too bright yet too dark at the same time. Your skin feels fuzzy.

>You slowly manage to stand up. Dragging your feet across the grass you see someone in the distance.

>Do you approach?

[buildingabetterfuture]

>As you get closer you realise it's... Holy moly is that Builderman?? The guy who's been missing for months at this point??

Ah, hello there! Don't mind me really, I'm just watching the sun rise.

>Builderman(?) waves back with a smile on his face.

It smells like something's burning.

Calypso tries to push herself off the ground, but it's so fuzzy it feels like her hand phases through the blades of grass. Is it even grass? God, she's not sure.

She squints. The trees hang upside down from some unseen force, and as she finally comes to--

Oh, fuck.

Where is she? What is this?

( @calypsocompass )

>This place seems like some sort of fucked-up fever dream. Everything around is too bright yet too dark at the same time. Your skin feels fuzzy.

>You slowly manage to stand up. Dragging your feet across the grass you see someone in the distance.

>Do you approach?

[the-new-captain]

"Yup. Like it's you, but not... exactly."

"Weird, strange, unusual. Whatever you'd want to call it."

"Is that... me?"

( @calypsocompass )

“I…hello?”

{*The “captain” would look the other up and down, observing her before speaking again.*}

“It appears so… how… are you here. If you are.”

[the-new-captain]

"I... well yes, I do."

"I'm not sure how... different, it would be... but I'll take it she's your sister as well?"

"Is that... me?"

( @calypsocompass )

“I…hello?”

{*The “captain” would look the other up and down, observing her before speaking again.*}

“It appears so… how… are you here. If you are.”