#kit lore

okay when i was in 7th my friend had recently moved into homeschooling so to keep in contact we qould email and blah blah blah he liked me but he knew i liked our other friend (i had told him that) and i started liking him after that but his parents didn’t want him dating so it was like?? awkward for a week i guess i dunno we don’t talk much anymore though

thennn when i moved schools last year i had a crush on this girl and she like. very obviously did not like me back boo hoo whatever woe is me

AND THEN when we went back to school this year she told me that she met someone at summer camp and they kinda had smtn going on but stopped talking afterwards

a month or two into the school year i think i was calling my joyfriend and my friend from seventh grade was there and he was like “do you know someone with the name (her first name [name of the girl i had a crush on last year])?” and i was like “yeah a few (there are two people with that name in my theatre class i think)” and so yeah whatecer my joyfriend had to hangup so then i went over and asked her like “hey do you know (his name)?” and she was like “yeah that was the person from summer camp”

Apples, my GSD (black one) can sit, roll over, jump onto his dog house, jump off it, stay, heel, go fetch his brother (go grab the husky by the scruff and drag him to me), play fetch, put his toys away, Check fence (Run a lap around the fence line and return to me), stand up, show me (takes my wrist in his mouth and pulls me to whatever is bothering him) and go kennel (goes to his kennel on command and lays down- currently has a range of about 600 feet)

Kit-

-Refers to the person she falls for as "her/my sweetie"

-playful and cuddly, not a good match for people who don't like to be touched because she WILL forget to give them space.

-not opposed to murder. Or cannibalism.

-EXTREMELY deadly in almost any situation she feels she needs to be, usually pretty efficient about it but will play some cat and mouse if she's feeling particularly vicious for whatever reason.

Forrest-

-doesn't use a nickname, but refers to the person he falls for with a gentleness, like even the words need to be treated carefully and sweetly. It's subtle enough that only people who know him well would notice it.

-kinda sullen, with pops of a scrappiness here and there.

-explicitly does not want to be like his father, but upon falling in love is... kinda fighting a losing battle.

ik others have but i don't think u have

The world

Xatis is not a notable planet in the slightest. It's just another earth settlement, set smack dab in the middle of the habitable zone of the star Cre.

However, it has become notable to a small group of people, who have all stumbled across the planet in their individual attempts to escape their situations.

Charity Amoureux

-Mrr/Mrrp/Mrrps/Mrrpself; Am/Amo/Amor/Amorself; It/Its/Its/Itself

-yeah Charity's an actual catboy

-Amor species survives off of touch, touch starvation is literal starvation.

-It was raised by a somewhat prominent politician on mrrps planet, who actively neglected its need for touch, leaving it on the verge of starvation most of amor life.

-bad at asking for things as a result

-hopeless romantic

-very asexual

-cant ask for things but if you offer affection mrr will never let go of you

Kit Nestor

-He/him/his/himself; she/her/her/herself;ae/aer/aer/aeroself

-survived a fog hell apocalypse on his planet

-spent multiple years by herself, seeing only grey and more grey and sometimes black

-landed on Xatis, went to the nearest shop, and bought as many bright pieces of clothing as ae could carry

-in an almost constant state of being zoned out

-Very protective of her people, on the verge of a panic attack the second they're out of his sight.

-harsh, ae is not used to nice people or being nice, but he is actively working it.

-slutty bisexual but as a slutty bisexual myself I'm allowed to do it.

Misc info

-Charity and Kit moved in together when they realized they were both running from their traumatic backstories

-they are not dating but sometimes they make out, you know, like friends.

so chipmunks

cutesy little buggers, right? with their round cheeks and big eyes, so small and fluffy, awwwwww you just wanna pick up and squish em, right?

squish em a little more, fellas. squish em or toss them in the creek because once these little fuckers, along with the rest of the forest, have a WHIFF of the fact that you have grapes ripening, or a strawberry field just WAITING to be plucked, they will not let you rest. you will walk out onto your deck, and find grapes rotting on the deck because in their greed, the chipmunks and raccoons have destroyed the vines, and they will eat themselves silly on their spoils.

you will walk into your strawberry fields and nearly trip on the little demons scurrying away from the scene of crime, strawberries NOT EVEN FULLY EATEN THEY JUST LIKE. TAKE A BITE AND RUN. WE HAVE A SAYING THAT ROUGHLY TRANSLATES TO “IF I’M NOT GONNA EAT IT I’LL JUST TAKE A BITE OUT OF IT” AND THEY ARE DETERMINED TO LIVE BY IT TO RUIN OUR SPOILS???

greed and glutton runs deep in their furry little bodies. they are vessels for more sin than we can ever imagine in dozens of lifetime. 

so when i was like 5 or 6, my brother and i were hanging out unsupervised and we found these puffy life jackets in the basement. and we put them on and started running into stuff, and we quickly realized that the funnest thing to run into was the screen door between my dining room and outdoors. so i went outside and we took turns body slamming the door and bouncing off like a trampoline.

this went on for a little bit and we gradually began going further and further back, building up speed and running before slamming into the screen