Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 1 minute ago, Aeoryi said: She handed it to her. That, too, disolved into her being. The roses twisted and became ribbon instead. "Alright then." She swung her arm at Ribbon and strangled her neck with the- well, with the ribbons. :3
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Through The Living Glass said: That, too, disolved into her being. The roses twisted and became ribbon instead. "Alright then." She swung her arm at Ribbon and strangled her neck with the- well, with the ribbons. :3 ;3 Ribbon pulsed and the entire battlefield changed. Black stars in a white sky glittered and then vanished, replaced with a cold hard tundra with an arctic gale. Her eyes lit up with an insatiable fury. She Tagged herself out of Fog's grip, slipping through the space and then repositioned herself about ten lengths away from Fog, in a battle stance.
Verdance he/him Posted January 31 Posted January 31 11 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: "AH, HI!" they yelled excitedly. "I DON'T CARE HOW YOU DO IT! JUST GET ME DOWN!!" Inkwell hesitated, then slashed at the rope suspending the body bag to the tree. It cut straight through and severed the trunk, and the body bag came tumbling to the ground, twisting in mid air and landing on its back. “What the- you didn’t tell me you made a Shardblade?!”, Inkwell exclaimed. “Are you talking to me,” the bundle on the ground complained. “Because I’m still stuck in this stupid bag.” “Right,” Inkwell noted, cutting open the bag. Spoiler It’s not a deadeyes or sentient, for that matter. I just made a cool sword.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Aeoryi said: ;3 Ribbon pulsed and the entire battlefield changed. Black stars in a white sky glittered and then vanished, replaced with a cold hard tundra with an arctic gale. Her eyes lit up with an insatiable fury. She Tagged herself out of Fog's grip, slipping through the space and then repositioned herself about ten lengths away from Fog, in a battle stance. She looked around curiously and smiled- she could actually do that with the ribbons. "I see."
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Through The Living Glass said: She looked around curiously and smiled- she could actually do that with the ribbons. "I see." "Are you done?"
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 (edited) 3 minutes ago, edgyswordname said: Inkwell hesitated, then slashed at the rope suspending the body bag to the tree. It cut straight through and severed the trunk, and the body bag came tumbling to the ground, twisting in mid air and landing on its back. “What the- you didn’t tell me you made a Shardblade?!”, Inkwell exclaimed. “Are you talking to me,” the bundle on the ground complained. “Because I’m still stuck in this stupid bag.” “Right,” Inkwell noted, cutting open the bag. Hide contents It’s not a deadeyes or sentient, for that matter. I just made a cool sword. Ah The person in the bag is my character, just btw. Don't control other people's characters unless they're a public character or you have permission I'll let it slide this one time tho A girl groaned and sat up, holding her head. "My head . . ." 1 minute ago, Aeoryi said: "Are you done?" "Done? HAH! Far from it." She turned to air with a puff. Edited January 31 by Through The Living Glass
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 31 Posted January 31 1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said: "Done? HAH! Far from it." She turned to air with a puff. Ribbon Tagged to Fog, following wherever Fog went.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Aeoryi said: Ribbon Tagged to Fog, following wherever Fog went. She didn't move much. She swarmed around Ribbon calmly but otherwise did nothing.
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted January 31 Posted January 31 2 hours ago, Aeoryi said: This is referring to a character of mine named Cognition who was involved with the Desolation ordeal. Has nothing to do with inkwell. If I quote you, then it is directed at you. "Inklings are a form of Chaotic neutral, if I remember correctly. They have the ability to naturally absorb Narration like a sponge, and were eliminated because of it." Ribbon said. "The shield was just a work of the Dreamsmith, if you've heard of him." She sighed. "Inklings just want peace, but there was one who wanted war- Desolation. He killed Thaid, using a Mordite blade, and then all Narrators active at the time, including Subversion and Platy, went to go strike back. He had the Plotblade of Foreshadowing, and an ordinary blade. Yet he killed a Narrator." She looked over at the horizon. "The inklings only wanted to be safe. It's a shame they're never seen, because I'd always want to meet one." The Lightshadow that was Tagged onto Inkwell waved. “Desolation—he was the villain we researched before. You’re saying he’s still around? …you’ve only existed for a few hours.” 1 hour ago, Aeoryi said: "We can't kill authors. But we can do the next best thing. Sever all of their strings to the thread, leaving us and everyone alone. And then, all of TLT will know peace." bro literally wants to end the entire Thread
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Ashkaloda said: bro literally wants to end the entire Thread yeah lol
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Through The Living Glass said: She didn't move much. She swarmed around Ribbon calmly but otherwise did nothing. In pursuit, Ribbon was unstoppable. She let Fog swarm around her, with a cruel look in her eyes. "I will always follow." Just now, Ashkaloda said: Desolation—he was the villain we researched before. You’re saying he’s still around? …you’ve only existed for a few hours.” "Well... he could be." Ribbon looked somewhat distracted for no reason. "And I have the knowledge of my author." 1 minute ago, Ashkaloda said: bro literally wants to end the entire Thread LOCK THE LONGEST THREAD! Use the Plotblade of Mod Intervention!
Verdance he/him Posted January 31 Posted January 31 9 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: Ah The person in the bag is my character, just btw. Don't control other people's characters unless they're a public character or you have permission I'll let it slide this one time tho A girl groaned and sat up, holding her head. "My head . . ." “Um,” Inkwell said. “You okay?” He sheathed the sword, almost cutting a finger off with a fumble, and held out a hand to help her up. “I’m having the most bizarre night.” Spoiler I don’t think I want to know where this goes.
Through The Living Ash he/him Posted January 31 Posted January 31 3 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: In pursuit, Ribbon was unstoppable. She let Fog swarm around her, with a cruel look in her eyes. "I will always follow." "Well... he could be." Ribbon looked somewhat distracted for no reason. "And I have the knowledge of my author." LOCK THE LONGEST THREAD! Use the Plotblade of Mod Intervention! “And so your plan,” he said sarcastically, “to end all Narrators is to resurrect this guy, supply him with Mordite, and hope that the Narrators sit idly by while he goes around killing them?”
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 5 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: In pursuit, Ribbon was unstoppable. She let Fog swarm around her, with a cruel look in her eyes. "I will always follow." "You won't be able to do anything to me," she said with a whisper, pressing in around her. 1 minute ago, edgyswordname said: “Um,” Inkwell said. “You okay?” He sheathed the sword, almost cutting a finger off with a fumble, and held out a hand to help her up. “I’m having the most bizarre night.” Reveal hidden contents I don’t think I want to know where this goes. She blinked up at him groggily and pulled her hand away, we with blood. ". . . Huh? Who are you?" she asked, dazed.
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 31 Posted January 31 1 minute ago, Ashkaloda said: “And so your plan,” he said sarcastically, “to end all Narrators is to resurrect this guy, supply him with Mordite, and hope that the Narrators sit idly by while he goes around killing them?” "No." Ribbon said. "Rather, I think that if we made everyone, by technicality, an Inkling, Narration would be useless." 2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: You won't be able to do anything to me," she said with a whisper, pressing in around her. "No. I never will." She grinned. "But maybe someone else will. Someone with a weapon so strong is can sever anyone's connection to the thread immediately, rendering it the only weapon capable of damage on that level."
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Aeoryi said: "No. I never will." She grinned. "But maybe someone else will. Someone with a weapon so strong is can sever anyone's connection to the thread immediately, rendering it the only weapon capable of damage on that level." She swirled around Ribbon and sucked all the air away from her, save herself. Then she pulled away slightly and left her to suffocate in the vacuum she'd created.
Verdance he/him Posted January 31 Posted January 31 10 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: She blinked up at him groggily and pulled her hand away, we with blood. ". . . Huh? Who are you?" she asked, dazed. “Not sure I’m anyone, at this rate. Look, can you get up? I’m not sure if I can get help if you can’t walk. And what happened?”
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, edgyswordname said: “Not sure I’m anyone, at this rate. Look, can you get up? I’m not sure if I can get help if you can’t walk. And what happened?” She struggled to her feet and leaned against the tree for support. "I- I don't know. I don't remember anymore . . ."
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Through The Living Glass said: She swirled around Ribbon and sucked all the air away from her, save herself. Then she pulled away slightly and left her to suffocate in the vacuum she'd created. Ribbon surrounded herself with water droplets, forming a sphere around herself. Pure water, untouched by the villains of the thread surrounded her, and then finally, she could breathe. She erupted into a torrent of water, sweeping down onto Fog. The water was imbued with the same kind of magic that prevented tampering with, only on a more severe level. Her water yearned to reach for Fog, to isolate, and to contain.
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 1 minute ago, Aeoryi said: Ribbon surrounded herself with water droplets, forming a sphere around herself. Pure water, untouched by the villains of the thread surrounded her, and then finally, she could breathe. She erupted into a torrent of water, sweeping down onto Fog. The water was imbued with the same kind of magic that prevented tampering with, only on a more severe level. Her water yearned to reach for Fog, to isolate, and to contain. She flew away a short distance, surprised as the water stuck to bits of her. "How did you do that?" she asked as she tried to shake it off.
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 31 Posted January 31 1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said: She flew away a short distance, surprised as the water stuck to bits of her. "How did you do that?" she asked as she tried to shake it off. "I copied Nameless." She shrugged, and then formed a small amount of water into her hand and surrounded it. "No running. Who are you actually?"
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Aeoryi said: "I copied Nameless." She shrugged, and then formed a small amount of water into her hand and surrounded it. "No running. Who are you actually?" She chuckled. "Wouldn't you like to know."
Aeoryi she/her Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Through The Living Glass said: She chuckled. "Wouldn't you like to know." "Yes, actually. I would quite. My author hates doing more work and would just like answers upfront."
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted January 31 Posted January 31 Just now, Aeoryi said: "Yes, actually. I would quite. My author hates doing more work and would just like answers upfront." Ah. There we go. "Well, they won't be getting any today." Her air consolidated back into a rather small ball of metal.
Verdance he/him Posted January 31 Posted January 31 11 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said: She struggled to her feet and leaned against the tree for support. "I- I don't know. I don't remember anymore . . ." “Oh, that’s just great. Do you remember your name? Anything at all? Cause I just showed up here and I think I’m pretty much useless at this point,” Inkwell said. Spoiler This, it turns out, makes me deeply uncomfortable. We’re in the middle of nowhere. “I’m in the middle of nowhere, and last I checked, I didn’t ask for your opinion.”, Inkwell exclaimed. Spoiler That’s hurtful. I don’t have as much of a choice about this as you do.
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