The Longest Thread (Misadventures)

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

1 minute ago, Halcyon The Only said:

“We can stop here, if you like.”

She shrugged.

I don't care.

1 minute ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

"Magic. I did it for a while. And he ended up down here. It was cool. And then I killed him."

She was weirdly fascinated.

But . . .

"No, that's impossible. You can't f-free me from my Author," she laughed nervously.

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

3 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

She shrugged.

I don't care.

She was weirdly fascinated.

But . . .

"No, that's impossible. You can't f-free me from my Author," she laughed nervously.

“Okay. Let’s stop here, then.” He sat, feeling a lot safer somehow.

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

2 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said:

“Okay. Let’s stop here, then.” He sat, feeling a lot safer somehow.

She nodded and collapsed to the ground beside him, sighing.

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

9 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

She was weirdly fascinated.

But . . .

"No, that's impossible. You can't f-free me from my Author," she laughed nervously.

"Oh, I totally can. What do you think I'm planning to do here? Why do you think I'm back?"

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

4 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

She nodded and collapsed to the ground beside him, sighing.

He laced his fingers behind his head. 

“Can I ask you something stupid, Tam?”

2 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

"Oh, I totally can. What do you think I'm planning to do here? Why do you think I'm back?"

Hmmmmmmmm

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

1 minute ago, Halcyon The Only said:

He laced his fingers behind his head. 

“Can I ask you something stupid, Tam?”

Hmmmmmmmm

He's not completely sane

He's spent a lot of time... yeah needless to say not sane

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

3 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

"Oh, I totally can. What do you think I'm planning to do here? Why do you think I'm back?"

A chill ran down her spine.

". . . To . . . kill my Author? Or . . . someone's, at least?"

2 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said:

He laced his fingers behind his head. 

“Can I ask you something stupid, Tam?”

. . . Yeah. What is it?

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

Just now, Through The Living Glass said:

. . . Yeah. What is it?

He was quiet for a minute. 

“Never mind. I don’t know how to ask.”

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

3 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

A chill ran down her spine.

". . . To . . . kill my Author? Or . . . someone's, at least?"

"Someone's? No. No, everyone's."

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

2 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said:

He was quiet for a minute. 

“Never mind. I don’t know how to ask.”

You sure? Is- is something wrong?

1 minute ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

"Someone's? No. No, everyone's."

Okay.

He was . . . clearly not okay.

"Um . . . y'know what? I'm good . . ."

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

4 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

"Someone's? No. No, everyone's."

Hmm. I don’t like your attitude, little man. 

2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

You sure? Is- is something wrong?

Okay.

He was . . . clearly not okay.

"Um . . . y'know what? I'm good . . ."

“No, nothing’s wrong,” he promised. 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

Just now, Halcyon The Only said:

“No, nothing’s wrong,” he promised. 

Then what is it?

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

4 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

Okay.

He was . . . clearly not okay.

"Um . . . y'know what? I'm good . . ."

"Free will is a lie. Your author is good. You have no choice but to say that."

2 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said:

Hmm. I don’t like your attitude, little man. 

I love my attitude

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

6 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

Then what is it?

He was quiet for a long moment. 

“What would it look like to be good enough?”

4 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

"Free will is a lie. Your author is good. You have no choice but to say that."

I love my attitude

I’m talking to ur character, child  

Edited February 14, 2025 by Halcyon The Only

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

8 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said:

He was quiet for a long moment. 

“What would it look like to be good enough?”

I’m talking to ur character, child  

Who is?

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

2 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

Who is?

Me

I

its not unprecedented  

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

6 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said:

Me

I

its not unprecedented  

You as an author are speaking to my character? Is that what's going on?

See I just have no idea who else is around me so idk

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

Just now, Ancient Elantrian said:

You as an author are speaking to my character? Is that what's going on?

See I just have no idea who else is around me so idk

Yep, that’s  what’s happening  

ik it’s weird

I don’t like your attitude, little man. 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

52 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

She shook her head.

. . . Why?

50 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said:

His eyes widened. Why that meant so much to him, he didn’t know. 

“Did you two not follow the trial?” Rebus shook his head, bemused. 

22 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

"Free will is a lie. Your author is good. You have no choice but to say that."

I love my attitude

Rebus shows up. “My Author wishes my free will was a lie. It’s funny, actually. I can talk to him in his head, though he has to imagine me first.” 

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

1 minute ago, Dragonheir said:

“Did you two not follow the trial?” Rebus shook his head, bemused. 

Rebus shows up. “My Author wishes my free will was a lie. It’s funny, actually. I can talk to him in his head, though he has to imagine me first.” 

“No,” Bat replied. “Why? What happened?”

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

38 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

"Someone's? No. No, everyone's."

The Scribe appears in a mist of blue.

”Hey! That… that’s not good!”

btw he ain’t using Narration to teleport, if y’all are somewhere unNarratable.

@Thee insane

@NameIess

o my NameIess

i had forgotten u spelled it like that

Pyk looked at Asher, uncomfortable. “I… I… maybe? I really don’t know.”

His breath is now noticeably faster.

Edited February 14, 2025 by SpiritOfWrath

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

4 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said:

“No,” Bat replied. “Why? What happened?”

“The Great Wizard is being convicted for concealing the Plotblades of Protagonist and Antagonist. Malevolence is quite close to obtaining the latter, and an antagonist can defeat anyone but the main characters.” 

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

2 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

“The Great Wizard is being convicted for concealing the Plotblades of Protagonist and Antagonist. Malevolence is quite close to obtaining the latter, and an antagonist can defeat anyone but the main characters.” 

“Okay, but why me?”

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

3 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

“The Great Wizard is being convicted for concealing the Plotblades of Protagonist and Antagonist. Malevolence is quite close to obtaining the latter, and an antagonist can defeat anyone but the main characters.” 

A voice appears. “Waddifwejustfollowem?”

@Halcyon The Only

Spoiler

“Ok, but why me?”

“I gave you stuff to help! You owe me. I think you should do what that person says.”

Edited February 14, 2025 by SpiritOfWrath

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

15 minutes ago, Halcyon The Only said:

Yep, that’s  what’s happening  

ik it’s weird

I don’t like your attitude, little man. 

I could always climb out of that lil dinky computer or phone you're typing on and dispose of you if you'd prefer that. Ryss thinks at her.

11 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

Rebus shows up. “My Author wishes my free will was a lie. It’s funny, actually. I can talk to him in his head, though he has to imagine me first.” 

"My author does not control me. I work of my own will. I am my own person."

6 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

The Scribe appears in a mist of blue.

”Hey! That… that’s not good!”

"Too bad."