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*They walked through the portal with CJ.*
°He glanced around, blinking in the new space. It looked like... downtown? There's a tension in the air though, and the colors are muted, like the world is a bowstring strung tight through a camera filter. It's familiar, and not just because it looks like the streets he'd driven down with RJ a thousand times.°
°...°
°He starts walking forward°
For heck’s sake, youtube…
[Image Description: Screenshot of tweet by @Chadtronic, which reads “This is a MAJOR clarification finally being shared by YouTube themselves. Hey @TeamYouTube might I suggest you make this information more widely known? You know, not just hidden in some random reply tweet…?” Inset is his retweet of @TeamYouTube’s reply to user @MohamedMoshaya, which reads “(½) General audience content is intended for 13+ so if you create content that is targeted to a general audience, you can set your audience as “not made for kids”. A video isn’t necessarily made for kids just because it’s safe / appropriate for everyone to watch.” ]
irene-the-potato:
wizardshark:
suselling:
oh yeah, in celebration of 2019, i feel like it is important to note that 2019 is the last year that chara falling into the underground can happen….
you know what that means yall, gotta go dive into a hole in a mountain this year or never
*They waited in confusion.*
°He pulls his hand out and looks at it for a second.°
°...Just testing the waters. He steps forward and slips through the portal, really hoping this was the right choice.°
Ⓐⓛⓡⓘⓖⓗⓣ. *They walk toward the portal with you.*
°CJ stops just before entering, and sticks his left hand in to test how it feels, and if something was going to eat it off.°
Ⓝⓞⓣ ⓘⓝ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓢⓛⓘⓖⓗⓣⓔⓢⓣ.
°Peachy. He goes back to studying the portals. Was there any tell to see? Or did he really just have to flip a coin, with three sides, yeah he was tired. He gently lifts up the kitten and approaches the leftmost portal°
🅘 🅒🅐🅝'🅣 🅣🅐🅚🅔 🅨🅞🅤 🅣🅞 🅨🅞🅤🅡 🅑🅡🅞🅣🅗🅔🅡, 🅑🅔🅒🅐🅤🅢🅔 🅢🅞🅜🅔🅣🅗🅘🅝🅖 🅘🅢 🅜🅔🅢🅢🅘🅝🅖 🅦🅘🅣🅗 🅜🅨 🅚🅝🅞🅦🅛🅔🅓🅖🅔, 🅑🅤🅣 🅘 🅚🅝🅞🅦 🅗🅔 🅘🅢 🅞🅝 🅣🅗🅔 🅞🅣🅗🅔🅡 🅢🅘🅓🅔 🅞🅕 🅞🅝🅔 🅞🅕 🅣🅗🅔🅢🅔 🅣🅗🅡🅔🅔 🅟🅞🅡🅣🅐🅛🅢, 🅢🅞 🅣🅐🅚🅔 🅨🅞🅤🅡 🅟🅘🅒🅚.
°CJ shifts his gaze over to the portals, eyeing each one in turn, before looking back at you.°
°Do you know where each one leads?°
🅘'🅜 🅢🅞🅡🅡🅨 🅐🅑🅞🅤🅣 🅣🅗🅐🅣.
°His expression doesn't change much. Maybe a little more thoughtful, though.°
°Acknowledged. Would you mind telling me what this is about then? I need to get to Jim.°
I’ll try my best, same goes for you! -Neb
°That is fair, thanks Neb°
*Misfortune reappears.*
°CJ jolts a bit in surprise before fixing them with a stare. You're back.°
Hey, it’s fine! You didn’t drag me into anything! -Neb
°Still, you be safe too, yeah?°
Hey, it’ll be ok. I’ll try and help in any way I can. It’s gonna be fine. -Neb
°I have to believe that, otherwise I don't think I will be able to leave. Thank you, I'm sorry to drag you into this..°
*the sirens are muffled, the world is muted, a fog that settles over everything like an illusionary blanket. RJ stares into an allyway, opening up and gaping like an infinite serpent's mouth. Does he stay here?*
*...It seems strange. What even happened? He'd been on a bit of an untitled wild goose chase, and had ended up in the city to buy supplies for.. a cat? He'd been heading home when... Something... Now he felt weird, like a dream, like he was both very alone and being watched. Something with reflective eyes peaked out from behind a trashcan lid, and he starts spying more collections of eyes watching him from every dark corner, not all were coming in pairs of two.*
*Oddly enough, the allyway lacked the weird peering eyes that the area behind him was rapidly filling with. Not sure what he's supposed to be doing, he moves forward a little towards the dark maw, not quite catching on to the fact that he can't feel the few footsteps he took.*
CJ?? Are you alright?? Oh no this is such a mess... Where even is this place? -Neb
°he pushes himself up, wincing slightly but nodding°
°I don't know where this place is, or what it is, I-°
°his hands drop mid sentence, there's a look that crosses his face before he forces it into being neutral. It's pretty obvious though, a flash of helplessness. He just, he wants to sleep, but he has to get RJ, he has to save him.°
°...You could say that again, about it being a mess. I'll figure it out though, I won't give up.°
*the kitten lays next to him, careful not to scare him. both are scared*
°CJ shudders slightly in his curled up position, but he recognises the kitten's shape next to him. His side hurts, but nothing is broken he doesn't think. Where are they? He needs to get back, Jim is hurt and-°
°You didn't run? Snow Ears, are we both trapped?°
LISTEN UP AGAIN KIDS STOP REBLOGGING THIS FUCKING GARBAGE POST. IT IS 100% FUCKING BULLSHIT AND CAN AND MOST DEFINITELY WILL LITERALLY KILL. DO YOU NOT SEE WARNING LABELS THAT SAY “DO NOT INDUCE VOMITING”? THEY AREN’T FUCKING AROUND. YOU CAN FUCKING BURN THEIR ESOPHAGUS BY CAUSING VOMITING, CAUSE CHOKING, DROWNING, OR MAKE IT WORSE! AGAIN DO NOT FORCE ANYTHING DOWN ANYONE’S THROAT. THEY. CAN. DROWN. IF SOMEONE IS LOSING CONCIOUSNESS ALL THE CHIT CHAT IN THE WORLD WILL NOT PREVENT IT AT THAT POINT THEY ARE IN SERIOUS DANGER. “Buuut i don’t wanna take them to the hospital!!!” WELL SUNSHINE GLAD YOU’D RATHER HAVE A DEAD FRIEND THAN A LIVING ONE BUT YOU’RE IN LUCK CALL FUCKING POISON CONTROL. THEY ARE NOT THE COPS. THEY WILL HELP YOU. AND IF THEY SAY GO TO THE FUCKING HOSPITAL YOU GO TO THE FUCKING HOSPITAL. NO EXCUSES. 0. NONE. I have seen this shit cross my dash SO MANY TIMES so PLEASE fucking reblog this and prevent some well meaning idiot from accidentally killing someone they love!
I don‘t get it
*The stop talking and stare at him for a while, before sending him through a portal.*
°His eyes go wide and he curles up like a cannon ball as he falls, not knowing what else to do and terrified of what might be below°
CJ, I can’t read it that well, but the closest I can get is Ashworth and Ridge. I’m sorry I couldn’t make out more- Do those sound familiar to you? -Neb
°...Yeah, it does I think, I'll get there soon. Yell if anything changes, please? I can't thank you enough Neb.°
*The chanting stops and the entire room seems to be looking at CJ. The smiling objects seemed to be talking to each other as Misfortune's head looked from left to right.*
°CJ continues to stare, he's not wavering now°
I.. I couldn’t see what street he was on initially.. I’ll look around. *She goes back to RJ and tried to look for a street sign* -Neb
*The street signs looks like it says Ashworth and Ridge, but you can't completely tell, as for some reason they seem to blur and shift, letters missing or a new word. Ashworth, or at the very least "Ash" is the most common, and the "R" never leaving from the other*
*They continued chanting and everything seemed to smile.*
°His glare intensifies. Alright you bundle of half off kindling, I don't know what your issue is, but you are keeping me from my brother. So, either you put me down, and we both walk out of here, or I get to go anime protagonist on your ***. Your call, haybale.°
Yeah.. I.. I tried talking to him but he didn’t respond.. he was bleeding from his temple and I’m seriously worried.. -Neb
°CJ is still again. A second passes.°
°...I owe you Neb, that's two people I owe here now, thank you. We /will/ find him, my brother /will/ be ok. I just have to show this scarecrow wannabe the inside of a fireplace before I can do anything. Can you see what street he's on?°
*The doll calmed down and started chanting again. The room glowed purple.*
°If Disney had taught him anything, it was that purple and green were not safe in these contexts. His mind was still reeling from what Neb had said, but if self-preservation hadn't convinced him that he needed to get out, his brother being in danger had.°
°Let. Me. Go.°
Oh god- not you too- this is a really really bad thing... CJ, you gotta get out of there! RJ was in a really bad car crash and he’s gone unconscious! -Neb
°CJ goes ridged. From how tense and still he was, you'd think that maybe you were looking at a very accurate statue of him. Then-°
°Are you sure?°
°The question was... well, you were a reliable source, but he had to make sure, he had to be certain, he /had/ to be sure. He was going to go anyway, but he had to be sure. His gaze was an intense feeling to be under.°
*the kitten purrs at his feet as he saws off the crackers he found. he would've killed a bird and brought to him, but crackers will do* meow meow
°He turns to the kitten, a brief whistle to the little one accompanied by telling him to run. It was a sweet gesture, but the kitten needed to hide; last thing he wanted to give the doll was a hostage, and the thought of it taking his new friend felt like a stab in his gut.°
*The wisp slaps him, causing the doll to stop chanting and start laughing.*
°CJ winces at the sting. He's had worse, but it still hurts. He fixes the doll with a burning glare, ashbowl. Anger felt a little better than panic, if he was honest.°
Oh no.. this is r e ally bad... maybe.. CJ?? Can you hear me?? -Neb
°He hears you, but it's like trying to listen through a wall, while wrestling an octopus. Since he's still trying to avoid death by doll, and his hands are occupied with as such, so he doesn't give a full reply. He does glance around though, giving a nod that could have been dismissed as an attempt to loosen the wisps' grip if you hadn't just said something.°