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@bloodpointe / starter call.
❛ i highly recommend you don’t carry...that around. ❜ a finger reaches to point at the doll their host was holding, features scrunching up in disgust. ❛ it will most certainly ruin your social standing, and your goal requires you to have a good reputation. ❜
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@bloodpointe !!
“i have a severe addiction to coca cola, sakra. people are always talking to me like ‘that can clean the rust off of cars!! what do you think it’s doing to your insides?’ and i’m like..” they take a sip from the red can, “cleaning the rust, idiot. duh.”
(bloodpointe) In some other verse, Sakra anxiously fiddled with the game files. She had never done such a thing before--it was terrifying to think she would screw something up. But she followed the modding tutorial, checking and rechecking to make sure she was doing it right. No script modifications, no character additions--just the additions of some new sprites she found online, ones that looked like they were right out of the game. It took her a very stressful hour, but soon, it was ready. 1/2
(bloodpointe) Sakra opened up the game, not hearing the theme music, but instead seeing the familiar apathetic sprite of Jared. After removing the tape from her webcam, she smiled and waved at her digital friend. “Hey, Jare! So apparently, it’s your birthday. Maybe you should check your sprite folder.” The newly-added sprites were of much happier, softer expressions for Jared, with smiles to laughter to grins to soft affection. Sakra grinned. “Happy Birthday, Jared. I love you, y'know that?” 2/2
he pops up immediately, expression apathetic as always. he blinks upon hearing her – right. it was his birthday. well, the date coded into the game, anyways. it’s not like he had a need for birthdays, he didn’t age. jared checks the files immediately, sprite disappearing - he wasn’t going to deny a gift, and he was half expecting some meme sprite anyways.
…oh.
well, that wasn’t what he was expecting. he comes back with a new sprite, smile soft. eyes widen slightly at the i love you - god, when was the last time someone said that and he believed it? if there was a sprite where he was crying and smiling, it would’ve popped up, but unfortunately, there wasn’t such a thing.
❛ …thanks, sakra. i love you too. ❜
(bloodpointe) It's been difficult for Sakra to do much of anything as of late. Getting out of bed in the morning was difficult. But she was determined to make Jared something to show her appreciation for him. So tired girl has a spring in her step as she approaches him, a box in her hands. Sakra grins wide. "Merry birth, Snare! I hope you like them!" Once he opened the box, he would be greeted by two handmade dolls, one of Bigfoot and one of Mothman.
❛ OH FUCK! ❜ excitement is immediately shown, boy lighting up when he sees the dolls. he knows how hard life has been for sakra lately - he can tell with the slight exhaustion in her eyes, her subdued snark. it makes the gift much more sweet, and after grabbing the box, he wraps sakra in a hug and squeezes. ❛ thanks, socks.❜
(from bloodpointe bc im garbage) Name: Sakra
Age: 19
Do you like to cuddle?: yes!!
Can we make-out?: uh
A night in or dinner out?: i do not like socializing
Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: both
What makes you a good Valentine?: uhhh i’m tiny and warm and good for cuddling and i’m a sarcastic bastard, also i can make you cryptid plushies
Would you cook for me?: hell yeah dude
Would you let me cook for you?: hell yeah dude!!
that one v-day app. / closed.
❛ dude, you didn’t need to send in an application -- absolutely. ❜
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(from bloodpointe) It was like she could sense it. Even with... everything, Sakra could tell that Koto wasn't taking any of this well either. So there was something waiting in their locker--hopefully not with any other things students might have put in there. It was a soft, squishy crocheted bird--it appeared to be a crane. A little piece of paper was tied to its neck; a simple red heart drawn in marker was the only thing on it.
[ A small smile finally graced their face as they picked up the bird, squeezing it softly in their hands. There were a few scraps of paper, but nothing really. At least their locker wasn’t trashed. Rumors couldn’t hurt them. Not as long as they had those friends that supported them, that helped them stay afloat when they seemed to be drowning. ]
[ They placed the crane in their backpack, still with a smile. They’d have to show the bird to their own lucky crane later. Of course they knew who it had come from–who else crocheted in this school?–and they’d be sure to hug her when they could. She could use it as well. ]
hugs a hot water bottle close- even though it’s cold at this point, “ so, like, how do you take your tea ? ” // @bloodpointe !
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they can’t the smile that illuminates onto their features as they sneak up to the other with not so soft toes against the ground . they never were the best to sneak , but it doesn’t stop them from placing a birthday tiara upon the shorter’s head . ❛ hey ya geezer !! ❜ said with nothing but joy . ❛ it’s your friggin birth !! look at you go , growing up an’ shit . ❜
