#taph interaction

[divine-swordsmaster]

Paws hit the floor softly. Taph knew he shouldn’t to Dusekkar for this but he wanted the deer to rest….

@tripmine-demolition

-> Sheds was cleaning off his sword with an old rag, the thing being partly stained with... Some sort of semi-glowing green fluid. Probably from 1x...

[pumpkin-protector]

The cat ran around bumping into everything. Its eyes were closed shut but not by its own will. It had no eyes. Yellow markings swirled around in its fur as it started knocking things over and making quite a lot of noise….

@tripmine-demolition

"Oh?" -> The pumpkin-headed man floated over with a hum, tilting his head slightly at the sudden appearance of a kitty! He hummed, making little noises to attract the creature. "Come here, little one."

[universal-admin]

“Hey Build, you mind helping me out a minute?”

1337 came walking into the mansion with Taph clinging onto him like life support and shaking like a leaf. The solider seemed to be having trouble getting the imp to let go.

@the-lost-guest

-> The admin just sighed and shook his head, making a vague motion at Taph. "Off 'im, Taph."

[amethyst-acolyte]

Day. Shedletsky said it was fine to go out during the day. So he did. He didn’t know where he was going. He just walked.

@tripmine-admin

-> Of corpses and carnations. -> A rotten scent that shifted in a faint delicious warmth. Dead bodies and fresh flowers. Someone was here, but who was it? No one else smelt so sweet yet so sour.

[tripmine-demolition]

-> A gentle knocking against the bedroom door. - @pumpkin-protector

There was no response, just silence…weird.

[false-justness]

Oh he snuck out. Probably not the best decision in its life. It felt terrified and paranoia creeped in with haste.

He walked around and scanned the area, gently placing down some defenses for when they need them later. Tripmines and tripwires, whatever he had to his ability.

@tripmine-demolition

— The judge was out and about. Patrolling, perhaps? Probably just out of habit before being sent to this hell. Either way, he hadn't yet spotted the demolitionist.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

[ It would make sense that ambiance could be more than just... ambiance. ] [ quiet and without words, he approached, letting out an airy giggle as he placed a hand on Chances shoulder, Swirling around to the gamblers front so she could wave hello! ] - Coughs then dies [ @subspace-demolition ]

[*He felt a hand on his shoulder, about ready to turn around and WHACK whoever was behind him, only to turn back and find Taph.*]

"Taph?! Whatare ya doin here? Its greatta see ya!"

[*He lowered his arm and smiled.*]

[constructor-fixer-upper]

Taph’s pointed ears twitched as he got closer to the admin. His heart was racing. He hasn’t seen the other in a while…

@tripmine-demolition

[hello! Don’t mind meeeee]

Upon sensing Taph’s presence, Builderman turned towards them, moving so he faced the direction that they were coming from.

“Oh, hey Taph! Anything I can do for you at the moment?”

He offered Taph a smile and tipped his hard hat at him. It had been a while since he’d seen the other, after all.

[sourle]

Hi, this is my first time requesting but, can i please ask for a the reader finally getting payback as the killer because the spectre helped them with a deal and brutually kills some others (please they deserve a villian arc for all of the mistreatment, i keep crying bruh)

Reverse

Oops! I did it again

WARNINGS: Gore, blood, etc.

Note: finally i got a straight idea what to do with the request

The soft thumping of your heart is all you can listen to now. The slow beating against your rip in a rhythm it sung on its own.

The glowing color of your heart shuns your surroundings. Tinting the area with the bright color, a light within the darkness.

It makes it easier for you to be spotted.

You stare up at the starless sky, at the mist. It speaks, its voice unclear but it reeks of darkness.

It whispered, granting you a power. Granting you something similar to what you've got when you weren't forsaken.

The power you promise to never use ever again.

But it seems the promise won't mean anything as you opened the panel, staring at the starting button. And clicking it.

The humming of the night wind of the map filled the silence as you ran around, trying to find someone. Anyone. Your steps are loud like a giant stomp. You flinched once in a while involuntarily from the glitch seeping from the cracks of your flesh.

For three minutes you found no one. Not a single life in sight. You groaned in frustration, opening the panel once more to reveal the others location.

Then you saw it, a glowing silhouette crouching next to a generator. You approached, ever so careful to not alert anyone near your presence. Then you saw him. Builderman.

Thinking on the name itself makes your stomach churn in hatred, you hate the feelings. And you hate seeing him more. You walk around the corner of the white wall, striking at him with your weapon.

He gasped, not expecting your presence at all. He wasted no time idling in place and started running. You let out a small laugh, taking fun in the chase he's giving.

SKRR— TUMB

You snarl, covering your eyes as the turrets shoot at you. Slowing you down rendering for you to lose Builderman. Using your weapon you destroyed the turret in one hit from frustration.

You glance at the last path Builderman runs to and follow. Turning your head in each direction to try and spot him, and spot him you did. He's kneeling behind a wall, breathless and exhausted.

You sneak, approaching in slow calculated steps. Avoiding to make any sounds.

CRUNCH—

Builderman spits out the blood running up his throat, he glances down at his throbbing chest and sees a hand penetrating through. His heart in the grasp.

You pulled your hand back with a satisfying squelch of the torn flesh, watching as Builderman's body dropped down on the ground. Bleeding out blood.

You got up and threw the beating heart that's slowly losing its rhythm. You approached his body and took in a satisfying relish before letting out a sob.

What are you doing?

You sniffles, biting your bottom lips. No time to cry, it needs more victims. You need to make it proud. Everyone proud.

You trudge through the random walls, placed in the middle of the map. You stumbled upon one of Taph's traps and hesitantly broke it. Before continuing your search.

One by one you found them.

You watch as Elliot choked on his own blood after you slit his throat from behind before ripping out his heart.

You observed Chance's shaky smile as you plummeted your hands straight into his chest and crushed his heart.

You softly smile as Taph flails around under you, watching you raise your sword above your head and stab it through his heart.

You cornered Noob, seeing them shivers from fear. They feared you. And you can't help but smile. Haven't they always feared you? No matter.

The round ended. You rolled your shoulders, taking all the events from the match in.

Are you really satisfied by it all?

Do you want this?

You want to change, yet why did you do it?

You snapped away from your thoughts as someone nudged you. It's c00lkid. "Can we play chase now?"

You blinked before nodding with a soft smile. You need this small normal break.

[quit-taphsterblog]

HI this is a roleplay and shitpost blog :3

read below for more infooo !!

About (roleplay stuff) ;;

This is a roleplay blog in the character of Taph, from Forsaken!!

This roleplay blog applies some, if not, all of my headcanons on Taph. Some of these headcanons are:

Taph being selectively mute (ADHD & Autism / ASD)

38 year old Taph

Taph having hobbies of drawing, crafting, and cooking (They're horrible at cooking.)

They/Any pronouns Taph

Also, if you plan on making returns here as an anonymous asker, you may use identifiers like 🏳️‍🌈anon, or SKIBIDI anon! List of taken anon identifiers are at the very bottom!

Here are some stuff i will be using to indicate ;

1. Sign Language

' text ' <- this will indicate if Taph is signing!

2. Actions

*** text *** <- this will indicate any action Taph makes!

5. Gestures

Sometimes, Taph will gesture instead of signing, for people who aren't exactly familiar with sign language!

`` *** emojis / symbols / text *** `` <- this will indicate any gesture Taph makes!

4. Intentions

Sometimes, Taph will gesture instead of signing, for people who aren't exactly familiar with sign language! This is to make the meaning of those gestures clear to you!

( text ) or [ text ] <- these will indicate the meanings of Taph's gestures!

Rules & DNI Criteria ;;

Rules ;

1. No NSFW interactions! I'm a minor.

2. No weird stuff / being a creep, either. (By that, i mean suggestive content.)

3. OC interactions are completely fine! Encouraged, even!

4. Shipping is completely fine!

5. Asks with Gore are allowed!

DNI Criteria ;

DON'T INTERAACTTTT WITH MEEEEEEEE!!!!!

Proshippers

Darkshippers

Problematic people

Xenophobes

Homophobes

Transphobes

Furryphobes

Palestinians, sorry but I can't donate

Basic DNI criteria, i guess

Thin ice...

Genshin Fans (bad experience)

Bluelock Fans (bad experience)

Filipinos in the age range of 13-18. (bad experience and safety reasons)

20+ (safety reasons)

KPOP fans (bad experience and safety reasons)

PLEASE INTERACT AAHHHH

Forsaken fans

Artists

Other roleplay blogs

About (Me, the owner!) ;;

Hi! I'm Yffo! I'm about 13-16 years old, i like to create/make stuff! I also really like Taph from Forsaken!!! I'm an Agender boy that's Polyamorous, Pansexual, and Aroaceflux! This is my first time doing blogs and stuff, haha.. Oh, i forgot to mention that i'm Filipino. Yeah. I use They / Thon! My main blog / account is yffo!

Most of the art here is drawn by me! Dividers? Me. Banner? Me. Profile Picture? PNG i took from the Forsaken Fandom Wiki.

Taken Anon Identifiers ;;

🔫🐟 anon

[subspace-tripminezz]

elliot rounds the corner, tugging his bag filled with pizza along. he lets out a yawn, plopping down onto the floor before his eyes make his way around the room, noticing taph. he never had much time to interact with them, but they were interesting. all he could do is wave, though nonverbal, they were very nice when it came to rounds, unlike a certain gambler . . .

@builderbrothersdelivery 🍕 !

taph had been sitting in the corner, a trip mine idly sitting in their hands as they traced the edges. they were rocking side to side a little, as if waiting for something. really, anything. they weren't too picky.

perhaps they hadn't noticed elliot.

[divine-swordsmaster]

The demolitionist was hiding behind a wall. He saw the sentries and assumed they would shoot at him if he got near. He was extremely paranoid and full of fear but it was hard to tell without a face…

@tripmine-admin

-> Sheds knew that faceless man from anywhere. Granted, he also happened to know a person with similar robes to himself who had a blue pumpkin head. "Taph!" -> A familiar voice rang out from near the mansion that wasn't too far. That voice.... That sword... That bouncy hair! Was that Shedletsky?

[pumpkin-protector]

Taph was hiding under the bed, tail sticking out as he held onto one of the tripmine crystals. It admitted pink aura from under the shadowed area…

@tripmine-demolition

"Taph." -> A gentle voice came from somewhere in the room. "You're not very hidden under there, Taph. Especially with that crystal of yours."

[0n3iroi]

When your traps don't work so you gotta use your secret skill

[corrupted-murderdog]

Did you chew up Taph?

The beast chuckles as it drags a black and yellow figure by its robes…

“Not yet…eat it at home”

[tripmine-demolition]

*casually gives taph some chicken nuggets* here you go! (I love your design of taph Broski! He’s so cute!!!)

It gets excited and takes the chicken nuggets.

🙏🫵🎨 (thank you artist!)