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Ft. Fold && Void Cache
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Some simplified rules, in case the carrd can't be reached:
Ⅰ. This blog involves both a canon character (Fold) and a self-insert (Void Cache). If the thought of RP'ing with a character based on a real person disturbs you, don't follow or interact. For that matter, block me.
Ⅱ. For the time being, this blog follows what has been shown in the pilot- but it is still run by me, so of course, I've got my own headcanons, and a yume/selfship thrown into the mix.
Ⅲ. If you act as though your muses are from the same general universe as Fold/Void without discussing it with me OOC, I will act much the same with yours. I'm more accustomed to everyone's muses viewing everyone else's as being 'from another universe', so it's,...a process.
Ⅳ. This blog can- and will- sometimes involve adult/18+ content. It will be tagged with the 'ADULT MODE' tag in my tag dumps, you are free to block it at your leisure. If it ever comes up in threads, it will be under a cut.
Ⅴ. Don't attempt to start a combat-centric thread/a fight without discussing it OOC with me, first. I've had bad experiences with it in the past, so I am hesitant to dive into a fight thread.
Ⅵ. Technically, Fold and Void are available for shipping. In every ship type save romantic/steam, they can be shipped separately. When it comes to romance, they are a unit.- Unless the feelings are reciprocated between all three parties, the ship will not happen. If you don't like that, don't try to ship with 'em in a romantic capacity. Easy-peasy.
Ⅶ. I mostly ship based on chemistry, but I do occasionally ship based on vibes. In either case, DM me first to discuss.
Ⅷ. I'm all-for crossovers, OCs, self-inserts, duplicates- have fun, go wild! I will be more hesitant to interact with crossovers I have minimal/no knowledge of, but if I know you well, I won't be against.
Ⅸ. The rules passcode is 'Aim for where they're going, instead of where they are.' It is not required, but lightly encouraged.
Ⅹ. Lastly,...I, the mun, was born in 2001 (you can do the math) and I've been roleplaying online since roughly 2016/2017. I didn't start roleplaying on Tumblr until 2019, however. I go by Writer, I'm a demiboy (they/them),...annnnd I'm a chaos-bringer. Have fun, enjoy your stay, try not to set too many things on fire!
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Some simplified lore, for those who wish to act like our muses are from the same universe:
Ⅰ. Fold and Void are in a relationship with one another. It's considered a closely-guarded secret (not even Miss Information knows).
Ⅱ. Void is meant to be a rogue agent (neither Syntax nor Farcade aligned). They have both aided in completing worlds and prevented win conditions, before.
Ⅲ. Fold has performed a number of harvest missions solo, but more often than not, he gets stuck with a teammate (which ends up being Miss Information, 99% of the time).
Ⅳ. Void's homeworld was a game similar to Wildfrost, but with a cyberpunk/neoncore bent. As such, their powers mostly revolve around a deck of cards they keep on-hand at all times.
Ⅴ. Their cards are also capable of delivering status effects, though Void must activate a card and allow its timer to count down (timer is in seconds) before the effect will be enacted.
Ⅵ. Both Fold and Void (and other survivors of lost game worlds) can speak in the 'native' tongue of their game world, as well as a universally-understood tongue for all gamians that's come to be known as 'Common'.
Ⅶ. Most game worlds have their own native language, which dies out when the world is completed. Gamians (inhabitants of the Gameoverse) can automatically speak 'Common', as well as their given world's language. As such,...:
"text" - Fold speaking in shishami, his native tongue.
"text" - Void speaking in dessi, their native tongue.
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Gobbles was taught from a young age that direct eye contact was polite and the proper way to give an apology. But code knew that it was difficult when the person in front of the dinosaur was both growling in anger and would most likely kill him if this was a different location. He was grateful for that last part, at least.
"You know...uh...enjoying nature...?" His large smile was very clearly forced in hopes it would appeal to the other's better nature.
The nature in question was a long dirt road surrounded by farm land on both sides. It was mostly tall grass destined to get cut into feed, but the vegetables were plenty and colorful if one was able to look past the leaves. Farther away had different zones all designated for forest exploration, mining, and fashion. So usual farm world locations, not that Gobbles knew much about that.
"Look, I really am sorry about that. If there's anything I can do to apologize..." He was a little scared to offer this, but he was the person at fault here. It was the right thing to do.
The lowered glare of his singular eye only dropped into a lower 'are you serious' glower of disapproval. Fold pulled himself back with a heavy sigh. This planet had something, he supposed. A codes-foresaken Farcade agent, but he'd live. There was no desire in him to have to fill out a report on what was supposed to be a pleasant day off.
"...and being blind to everything else, clearly." Was he being vindictive about a small bump? Yes. Insanely so. Did he care that he was? No, not really. The splendor of the world, perhaps captivating to some, did little for the papernoid. Everything in his head was either thoughts of personal use, or win conditions- though at present, it had all been derailed by sheer annoyance.
A golden ticket. Anything,- he knew a few Syntax agents (most, actually) who would kill for such an offer. But....
"While telling you to get out of my sight is certainly tempting,...let's go with 'you didn't see me on this planet', and call it at that?" The last thing he needed was all of Farcade knowing where he frequented when he wasn't busy. However, mentally, this planet was already struck off his list of places he could return to.
What was done was done couldn't have been better spoken at the moment, but it hadn't. She understood now and would be trying to avoid bringing it up again if she could. Thankfully, they had switched topics a bit and Harmony was more than happy to talk about her home and her father.
"Ya could think o' it like a farm sim. My dad's got a huge garden out back where he gets a lot o' the veggies for the food he cooks sometimes for guests." Around bites of food, the teen switched up the picture of the garden in full bloom last year. It had been right before the first harvest and everything was damn near stuffed to the brim with a variety of fruits, berries, and veg.
There were even rows of beautiful flowers that were full of pollinators. The only thing that stood out was the large feline sprawled out in the middle of the grass to snooze in the sun.
"So that's Fafo. We found him as a baby and bottle raised him. He's a good mouser." A soft raspberry next to her ear caused it to flick and got a giggle as she reached up to offer a piece of the meat from the skewer to a black mouth that opened. "He's a better mouser than Blep here, but he's a lazy bones."
Another raspberry before the snake's head completely disappeared back into her quills. She polished off the last skewer with a single bite and nodded. The next picture was one of the teen with three other young Mobians and colorful creatures floating around the beige wolf. All four of them had bright smiles. As if they'd just accomplished something new.
"Yeh. I'd just come back from a campin' trip with my teammates, but when I ain't trainin' or on a mission, I help him and the village. Kinda like I did today for you guys." She paused and glanced at Void. "Um.. Ya don't mind me usin' guys do ya? I know it ain't always seen as gender neutral."
Another pause at the question. A good way to get her attention elsewhere after she set the empty plate to the side. Before the teen would get up and grab another round of food, she reached into her pouch and set down what looked like gold rings, as well as a few pieces of colored papers with different Mobian faces on them. "We use Rings and sometime Mobiums. 'Cept if ya visit my village. We like t' barter more if we can."
Now she was off to get another plate, leaving her communicator and cash on the table without a single worry.
Right- not a game world....not,...a game world. The concept felt so uncomfortably- wrong, and yet both couldn't help but wonder. A place one could speak about the Gameoverse freely- and without fear of the planet going nuclear, ever. At least, not from some 'big bad' eventually being defeated.
He couldn't lose sight of his goal.
They'd never feel at home, in such a place.
Fold's gaze roamed the photograph. So many plants, so many unknown fruits and vegetables...it wasn't as far as the eye could see (that would require a proper farm, or perhaps a maniac's willingness) but it was certainly a lot for a single inn. He hummed around a bite of food, swallowing as the thought of asking about one or two crossed his mind. That world probably didn't run on credits- and those were the teen's father's to enjoy.
"I wouldn't be surprised if your father's garden received a high rank." A feline... A 'mouser'- an upgrade in some worlds, though now he was having to take everything and try to put it into a slightly-different context. Not a game world, but not the Gameoverse, either. So a pet, one that served dual purposes, much like some the Syntax and Farcade agents managed to keep...
Three eyes flicked up. It would seem Harmony had a companion- a scaly one that was content to snag a bite of meat, before vanishing back into Harmony's quills (could those count as hair?). Fold snickered quietly.
"Well, I didn't expect you to be bringing along a fourth." For a moment, he pictured the snake slithering along the corridors, attacking mice aboard the station (of which there were none). A faint laugh was muted by a hand. "There shouldn't be any vermin aboard this station, I'm sad to say."
Strange creatures...far smaller than Harmony and her friends (at least, the two assumed). Fold's eye squinted, mentally debating between if said creatures were allies, or power-ups, or set-dressing--- not a game,...right. Those could've been...children? Maybe?
Void's latest plate- piled with yet more macaroni and cheese (alongside a slice of cheesecake, and what looked like a dull-gray meat of some sort) clinked as they set it down at the table.
They blinked. Wow,- that...was...new. A wayward smile managed to form on their features.
"I don't, no.- Neutral or masculine tend t'be fine, so 'guys' 'd work either way." It hadn't even crossed their mind, honestly. "...thank you for checkin'." They drifted into their food as the other turned inwards to her thoughts. The rings and colored papers managed to garner their attention once more, pulled from their meal to the golden circlets and strips of paper.
It was a mix of currencies, from the look of it.
"So there's a chance, then." Fold's comment drifted. He didn't dare glance Void's way, knowing the inquisitive glance he'd be gaining if he did. Instead, he stood to gather himself another plate. Albeit, this one would be heaped with desserts. A singular eye trained itself on the dessert island, making his way over to gather a surplus- from a dark-purple cake of some kind to marbled cookie-brownies with golden chips in them, he intended to sample as many as he could.
Only once he'd gathered a decent pile did he return. One of the marbled cookie-brownie slices was immediately stolen by Void.
Said brunet had also taken to tapping at the ring while Harmony had been away.
"A non-game world..." They let out a breath. If it weren't for the photos- and Harmony's overall countenance- they wouldn't have thought it possible. "...wild."
"Infinite universe,..." Fold trailed, scooping up a treat with a fork.
"Still wild, though." They snuck a hand to their glass- when had it gotten there- and took a sip. "I hope her world really is free from the Gameoverse." Fold's fork came to a stop near his mouth. Fair. If it were a game world,...he knew he'd try to complete it, without reservation. Whether she was the Hero or a side-character,...the float was needed.
He pushed the thought from his mind. He wasn't on-duty, he wasn't going to think about that stuff, right now.
[And yes, you may pry the 'Fold acts nice when on missions (to the Heroes) but he's actually evil but wait no he is actually nice way deep down and he's suffering' from my cold, DEAD HANDS---]
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Gobbles didn't fully relax until the other had turned away, unable to help the heave of a relieved sigh from escaping him once he wasn't being looked at. He knew all too well he wasn't suited to this sort of thing, missions and confrontations, but ... well, here he was. All he could really do about it was adapt.
" ... right, " Gobbles acknowledged, taking another steadying breath, further tamping down his anxious, cloying nerves. That sort of thing, being brave and stoic in the face of danger, that took a lot more time to learn. " ... you, uh. You're looking for something specific? Maybe I can help ... ? "
Didn't see a reason to be rude. And maybe this could be his one chance at coming to understand the other side of this conflict he now found himself in the midst of. He knew precious little about Syntax and its agents, and ... that bothered him. He'd like to understand, if he could.
He was sure, if he had an ear, it would've twitched upon hearing that heavy exhalation. His eye rolled, thoughts wandering over how swiftly he could move on with his day. The papernoid hadn't anticipated running into a Farcade agent today- or at least, not one he'd met before. Could it really be called 'meeting' if the two had never properly spoken before this point? Probably not.
Hopefully, the next time he ran into this ridiculous purple 'learnosaur', the other would at least have a fraction of a spine---
-oh.
Maybe he'd developed a hint of bravery already. Decidedly not much, but that could have been because Fold hadn't attempted to tear him apart. Would've been too much of a mess- too much of a hassle that he wanted absolutely zip to do with.
The papernoid stepped to a stop, back straightening slightly. What help could a Farcade agent possibly offer? Especially one who'd been a trapped Gamian not long ago? There were a few things he couldn't let the other know he was looking for, but...
A small exhale, another silent roll of an eye as the door before him slid open. He didn't move.
"...a small pyramid-esque structure. It should be orange in coloration, with leaves coming out the top. It's called a 'Pinnacle Fruit'. Amongst the other things I was sent to gather,...I have been unable to locate it at this supply station, of yet." Something insipid. Something simple that had no bearing on future missions, and posed no harm if he allowed the other to know he was after it.
His upper body turned independent of the lower, paper folding over paper so he could regard the other- though his expression rang more of boredom than outright hostility.
Hello, all- Writer here (read it like it's Zuko-). I was not planning to really scream about my commissions into the abyss™, but events today have made it so that I must. To explain,...:
I left my previous job last week due to improper management, a lack of proper training, stress, and a worry that I would be on the hook for thousands of dollars in lost product if something went wrong. I thought I had enough funds to last me over a year, until I could find a new job that actually fits me.
My car's repair costs have run higher than what I can afford ($100 higher- without taxes-, even with all of my savings scrounged together- every. Last. Scrap). My parents have offered to cover the excess, and give me some funds so that I at least have gas/grocery money for a while- but I know from the past that they will keep track of the money they give me, and they will expect me to pay them back in the future- which means I would essentially be going into the red (and deeper into it) the longer I am without a job.
As such, if anyone is willing- I do have commissions open on Ko-Fi. Donations are also appreciated, but please, please, if you are also struggling- do not put yourself in jeopardy to help me. I'll be okay, one way or another. I would just- rather not be indebted to my folks any more than absolutely necessary.
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I can write romance, fluff, angst, yandere, tsudere, kuudere, atmospheric pieces...feel free to look through my RP blogs for various writings I've done before! I will not write age-re or heavy fetish fuel. Writings will be SFW only in terms of spice.
While I know how my fellow OC writers feel, I will not accept OC-centric writings for the time being. Any writing commission must be for either canon characters, events, a 'stereotype' (like 'CEO', or 'knight', possibly with a few personality modifiers attached) or...a (Y/N) / reader-insert.
There was still a lot Gobbles had to learn about this vast Gameoverse. This place-a neutral world, Kit called it-was free for both the Farcade and Syntax to visit. As long as they were within the range of this game world, or others like it, there was to be no conflict between either party.
While the learnosaurus appreciated a time to stretch his legs and explore outside of their ship or Farcade headquarters, there was this voice. A new voice in his head that his held a tight grip on him ever since that awful day; and this voice couldn't allow him to stay calm while Syntax agents were around, at least not fully. It was a tad hard to stay friendly next to someone that could kill him without a second thought next time they meet.
He made a deep sigh to push those thoughts away, and set out to find something new to distract himself with. Gobbles has been distracting himself a lot lately. So distracted he was, in fact, that he bumped into something without noticing.
Neutral planets. If nothing else, they were places to kick up one's feet and relax between missions. Off-and-on, he'd scout them out- if for no reason other than to see if he could find some personal use for the place. Various farm-worlds served their purpose in the papernoid's grand scheme, but...he still hadn't settled on a use for this game world in particular. He'd barely arrived, perhaps an hour from his ship, trying not to let the sun burn out his sight as he marched along the dirt path.
This really felt like another farm planet.
Why were the farming planets the ones usually immune to completion? Fuck if he knew. There had been a few that had been completed in his time, but no one could sort out what precisely had drawn such planetoids to a close. Maybe it just came down to crops?...he released a quiet, angered sigh, a hand raising to rub at his eye when--
Bmp.
His hand instantly pulled away, fuschia pupil rapidly darting about as he turned- and spotted the source. A familiar magenta dinosaur.- From that abominable dolphin-Hero world. That instantly had what would have been an at least polite hum turning into a low growl in his throat, annoyance simmering higher.
"--no, you truly weren't." Couldn't he go one day without running into some simpering Farcade agent...?! "What are you doing on this planet?" It was a neutral zone, and he wasn't on a mission, so there was little point in making an attempt on the other's life,...but codes if it wasn't tempting to try.
However, he'd not be getting paid for it, he was sure- and that certainly helped still any move he might've otherwise made.
Set in a post-apocalyptic world. After the world's major countries launched nuclear missiles to every major continent, the residents of the planet thought it would be the end. Instead, the explosions broke the barrier between their world and that beyond.
Some called it the veil. Some called it the astral plane. Some still think it's some hallucination from kicking the bucket.
If only they were so lucky.
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It didn't take the teen's empathic abilities to know that she'd touched on a very sensitive subject. The feelings she could feel coming off the pair were enough to get a light shiver along her own spine. It rattled her quills, but she was quick to shake it off and focus on chewing the meat off one of the skewers so she could listen.
"Shit..." She managed after she heard everything they both knew about float and the win conditions of the game worlds. All those people... It didn't matter that they were considered an NPC or just a character in a video game. If they were just like the people that escaped around them...
How many lives had been lost over the countless games...
Her ears drooped, skewer held gently between two fingers. "I'm sorry..."
This was probably the hardest thing the pair would ever have to talk about, and she was just asking it all willy nilly. It was inconsiderate. She hoped she hadn't ruined their afternoon.
At least she flicked her ears at the question. A nod, understanding that they needed to edge away from the conversation she had started. She gave a smile and popped the skewer between her teeth to free up her hands. From the depth of her wrist fluff, a black band emerged, straightened, and was set in the middle of the table.
"Here." She took the skewer from her teeth after taking a bite off it. "I can show ya pictures." After pressing the center dome, a holographic keyboard and menu popped up for her to enter her photos.
First up was an image of her father's Inn. The front at least, with the tables set up on the front porch and swing off to one side. The older hybrid waving towards the camera with a broom in his off hand.
"That's my dad. We used t' travel together a lot when I was younger, but now that he's got the Inn, he stays there more often than not." And some days, she missed when it had been the two of them...
"It's life." Fold was the one to reply, with a rather savage- and final- bite of his onigiri. To be fair, Harmony had no way of knowing such a question could hurt so much. It was a fact of the Gameoverse- but clearly, not a fact from wherever she was from.
"Y'didn't know." What's done is done was more in line with what they wanted to say, but they weren't certain that would be polite enough. Void started in on properly devouring their mac n' cheese. Even if they felt off about it now, the feeling would disippate soon enough.
Fold's interest in his food dwindled as the keyboard popped- and then the display. Three eyes regarded the photos that flickered to life above the table.
"At least you still have times where you can travel with him." The papernoid's gaze flickered over the Inn. It looked pleasant,...quaint. Like something from a farming world, or one of those casual 'slice of life' planets. It would be a lie to say he'd not immediately started mentally trying to figure out what the 'win' condition for such a planet would be- but that thought was swiftly derailed. He wasn't on the clock, one, and two...that world- didn't function like anywhere else he'd ever known.
The thought he could actually be somewhere and not be on-edge about a mission, or about being tackled for his faction...it- was pleasant.
"I suppose he has a wide array of customers. He looks rather happy, there." He picked up another onigiri. "I suppose it means little to think of his world in terms of 'farm simulator', or 'slice of life', but it does look the part- from this photograph, at least."
"I suppose running such a place would prevent him from being able to run off as he wished..." Void commented quietly. "I guess you just came back from something when this photo was taken? Do you- help him around the inn, sometimes?" Spoken before kidnapping another helping of mac n' cheese. Now that their thoughts weren't...elsewhere- their food was disappearing at-speed.
Fold, for his part, paused briefly. A thought crossed his mind- one he didn't want to forget before it wandered too far away.
"-Before I forget, and I do apologize for interrupting- if your world does not use credits,...then what is the local currency? Coins?"
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"Everyone has their method of coping. Some lash out, some try to forget- some attempt to lose themselves." The brunet regarded their glass, swirling it with a practiced spin.
"...no singular method's a 'catch all' for this stuff."
[Absolutely has the vibes of someone who'd threaten to kill you, only to immediately whack their knee on the nearest hard object and crumple to the floor, temporarily crippled.]
[Threatens to kill people hourly (this is how they are friendly). Hits knee on something and just limps until they can't feel the pain anymore.]
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