#cakesposting

Firstly thank ya for the tag @blind-the-winds!! This is my redemption arc in a sense for honestly missing the last one, so anyone is free to do this if they want!! The words for youse: bright, feared, glare, aaaand fragile!

My words, meanwhile, were love, light, listen, and look!

Long-ish post incoming, but here's a few super super rough drafted bits and bobs from Forbidden Fruits!!

Love

"I can't believe it." Michael's face stayed unchanged, his gaze a thousand yards past the glowing tanned shoulder of his superior. His hands still tightly bound behind his back. "I can't believe it," she repeated, slower, ice cold, "You have no rebuttal, nothing for your case. All this revolutionary business for what? What's so important about that society that you bring about your own beheading?" "Love, Gabriel." "... I beg your pardon?" "Compassion. For... for them. For man." This time, it was her turn to be silent, pinching the bridge of her nose with a slow inhale.

Light

It was easy as pie. Just a matter of opening his wings, and taking flight, right? Right. He peered over the edge of the rooftop, a good ten or so stories high. Even the little cherub statues were at least two stories below. An itch crept up his throat, tickling the inside in dry tingles. His focus shifted to the sky once more, light filtering through his squinted lashes as no clouds were around.

Listen

"Awful. Just- just awful." Over and over, Lucius gently bumped his forehead to the wall, the clacking of horns on wood just adding onto the ordeal. His ears were pinned back, twitching ever so slightly. "Can you please just listen to me for one minute before having a breakdown? It's not your fault-" "No, nope, it literally is! If it wasn't for me, the kids would be home by now, and not off doing some- what- adventuring? Thing out in the underworld with him of all people!" "Lu-" "You still don't get it? It's dangerous down there! Hell knows if they might find themselves on the same cliff I was on for one thing, since it was right near his house!" "A- Cliff? What- ugh, never mind, we'll get them back, okay? Promise on that."

Look

OHO I COME PREPARED LUCKILY!!

And the randomizer of truth picks Treat!!

From my private planning Discord, a snippet list of characters from me and my partner's story of fae, circle of life deities, and everything in between: "Embroidered Tercet" [My side being more of a spinoff buuut, meaty nonetheless!]

Dionaea (Or Ona, for short) [She/Her]: The eldest both of all the siblings and of the two girls born. Despite the carnivorous plant she was named after, she lives the most "normally" out of the family, interacting mainly with the upper class out of interest in learning more about politics and the economy- in terms of war especially. She carries an air of grace and independence after having been the one to raise her siblings once her parents had passed. Not that she holds resentment either- she loves her siblings more than anything (at the moment), but the way of the Death nation's idea of freedom carried into her own ideals.

Dove [She/Her]: Second oldest, born with the condition to physically be unable to feel fear nor anger. Heavily neutral, after having been sidelined and looked past compared to the interests of her other siblings. She lives closer to the heart of the Rebirth nation with her assistant, Pigeon, once her condition halted her grieving process for her parents completely.

Saturday [He/Him]: The second youngest, he takes a deep interest in death and dying, and the various practices and psychology that accompany it. The umbrella he totes everywhere was a gift from their father before both parents had left for the war- its heavy shade helps his sensitive skin from harsh outdoor light. The umbrella itself is a deep purplish black, with each section adorned with a stylized evil eye.

Coprinus [They/He]: The youngest of the siblings, currently in a state of comatose due to his abnormalities. It was uncertain how they ended up with likenesses similar to an inky cap mushroom, but their body is currently perfectly sustained in a glass terrarium-like box within Saturday's home. Very rarely does he awaken from this comatose state, only on the rainiest autumn-like days. Even when he's awake, he stares wistfully off out the windows of the house, as if he were still in a dreamlike state. Saturday occasionally finds these waking days a nuisance, since Copri tends to drip some sort of inky black substance all over the floors from his hair and eyes.

Name: Frankie O'Sullivan 

Age: 21

Hair: flaming red with curls for days

Eyes: Sapphire Blue

Sexuality: Bi as hell

Who is she: Frankie is the only girl on an all male hockey team. She’s been playing hockey since the age of three and came out as bi-sexual at the age of sixteen. She’s got a quote from William Shakespeare tattooed on her arm. She’s super flirty but has gotten into quite a few bar-fights. She’ll only wear dresses when the occasion calls for it and loves wearing backwards hats. She’s a fierce lover and very protective of her teammates and friends.

I LOVE HERRR a bi-con that can kick ass both on and off the ice??? SIGN ME UP

(A Deltarune RP Blog for K_K, from the Sweet Cap’n Cakes!! Roleplay takes place in a time before the lightners have arrived, with the trio living in the Cyber World and their music shop. K_K uses they/them, and the SCC are in a polycule!)

(main blog is @the-rambling-prince , pfp made by me too :])

(ooc I go by they/he)

(will be updated as time goes on!)