so, theme? yw btw.

i almost never have any either. i'm the world's worst idea generator, idk how i even write stories-

i enjoy transformation rps, high quality rps, drawings-included rps, and rps with you. * insert heart. *

idk, there's too many to count.

oh boy, i could never confess that. maybe we could do a pallette swap? and body swap?

that seems like a good one!

we're both comfortable with them, so...yes. also, when can you get on the computer?

k you start?

Anon: * she'd stare off into space, contemplating life. *

Anon: " gold what did i say about throwing things in the house? "

Anon: * her tail tip'd flick slightly. * " congratulations on finishing that book. "

(i mean it kinda makes sense lmao, flat tops, curved sides)

Anon: " REEOWR- " * her fur fluffed up to twice the size it was. *

Anon: " it isn't funny. i could have gotten a heart attack. "

Anon: * she sighed. * " sometimes i wish you were less hyper. "

Anon: * she let out a long, drawn out sigh. * " is this what a mother feels...? "

Anon: * she shrugged resignedly. * (might dissapear alot, f**k homework.)

Anon: " s-sure. " (lmao, when they swap 'm planning to have them "share" a few main traumatic memories.)

(sooo sorry- my dad made me do my scale copy eiffel tower thing- i'mma be working on the essay on scale copies during this) Anon: " AH- " (also, i dunno, anon's involuntary experiment expreiences, a quick glimpse into Corrupt's view, something like that.)

(my stress levels: Me: WHYYYYyYYYYYYYyYYYYYyYYYyYYYyyyYyyyyyy) Anon: " true. my knees hurt... " (i can understand that, also can you get on comp now?)

(that's ok! my mom's at some stapleton concert so yeet) Anon: " jesus chr- " * the rest is muted by screeches of pain. *

Anon: " He DRaGGeD Me HeRe... " * at this point her knee was red under her pants. ;) *

Anon: " g-gold we should go. " * her back neck fur was spiked up, showing discomfort and anxiety. * (spoilers: she has a lot of bad things, eg depression, bipolarity, y'know stuff like that)

Anon: " ...ok... "

Anon: " PUT. THAT. DOWN. "

Anon: " only if you want no ice cream for a week. "

Anon: " uurgh... " (are their individual genders the same or does the body affect the gender? just curious)

(hoo boy this'll involve philosophy to a major level.) Anon: * she'd rub her eyes, not really noticing the changes until a few seconds later. * " h...huh? "

(kk, thx) Anon: " why am i yellow? why am i short? why is my...I KNEW THAT CHEST WAS NO GOOD! "

Anon: " over here. " * she struggled to stand on her now short legs, trying to be seen. *

Anon: " NOT FUNNY! "

Anon: " oh i thought you were teasing me. well...we've swapped places. "

Anon: " is it fun being a thicc furry? is it fun being a male in a female body? " * she'd smirk. * (anon w h y. no. bad anon. bad. BAD.)

Anon: " LET GO! " * insert vicious biting *

Anon: " HiSs... "

Anon: " DoN'T TouCH Me yOu CLoD. "

(instant jevil vibes. cool) Anon: " are you fricking jevil or something? "

Anon: " that was OBVIOUSLY A BODY SWAP GAS! "

Anon: " label, label, label, label, and label. "

Anon: " ...YOU SAY SORRY, OR YOU'LL BE THE SORRY ONE! "

Anon: " i'll shred your real body's face. "

Anon: " THEN SAY SORRY "

Anon: " good job. what now?? "

Anon: * she'd look around for the chest, but a thought kept tugging at her mind. * " . . . "

(okie, gn fren!)

Anon: “ hey, Gold? Did you ever…betray me? “ * the image in her mind had cleared up a little more. *

Anon: “ I can’t exactly see it, but I feel you did. “

Anon: “ … “ * she kept looking for another chest. * “ and, don’t listen to IT. “ Corrupt: * in gold’s head, not literally but you know what I mean * ‘ WHo aRe yOu? you’Re NoT aNoN. ‘

Anon: “ …yes. “ ''; * she spotted one, but it was high up, and she couldn’t reach it. *

Anon: “ up there. “ * she’d point to it. * Corrupt: ‘ HeHe, THe aNGRieR yOu GeT, THe STRoNGeR I aM~ “

Anon: “ don’t mention it… “ Corrupt: ‘ then why am I somehow picking up anger from you~? ‘

(Back, dad just insulted me by calling me fat and claiming it’s true) Anon: “ you open it. “ Corrupt: ‘ she just wants her body back to make you suffer being short~ ‘ (I give up on making it even a little glitchy)

(He claims I eat too much, and I do so he isn’t wrong-) * later. *

(I’m fine, ok? It didn’t hurt, anyway. And I made him leave. My room, cause he was just sitting there. Let’s continue ok? We can just forget that ever happened.)

Anon: “ what’s wrong? “ * they were both in their normal forms, but Corrupt had stuck to gold’s innocent-ish mind. *

Anon: “ …hmm. that and the sudden loss of high anger, it makes me nervous. “

Corrupt: ‘ NeVeR~ ‘ Anon: “ …it’s gone…that’s why I feel so empty…but who could they have invaded? “

Anon: “ meh. “ Corrupt: ‘ NoTHiNG CaN KiLL a CoRRuPTioN SouL, uNLeSS yOu KiLL iT’S HoST~ ‘

(K) Anon: “ CALM DOWN- “ Corrupt: ‘ GyaHaHa! ‘ * a strange feeling started to come over gold, and small black blobs appeared on him. *

Anon: “ HOLY FRIDGES OF FUDGE- “ * she staggered backwards, crashing into a shelf of glass potions. * “ ow. “ Corrupt: * the strange, unnatural feeling enveloped gold in itself…Corrupt didn’t talk during then, but gold was almost fully corrupted in less than a few seconds. Maybe due to being new to this? *

Anon: “ I-i can’t see…! “ * she wiped her face, desperately trying to see something. *

Anon: * her eyes cleared and she saw a corrupted gold. * “ …I should have known- “ * the pain of the glass kicked in, feeling like knives at wherever they stuck in her. *

Anon: “ …s-stay away… “ * the pain sent tears flowing from her eyes in a slow motion. *

Anon: “ … “ * she scrambled to get up and ran away. *

Anon: “ I’M SORRY! “ * she ran faster, heading to home.m*

Corrupt: ‘ ¥0|_|,43 |!|<3 +|-|3 43@| |V|3 |\|0|/\|~ ‘ (you’re like the real me now~) Anon: * when at home, she opened the door, and locked it closed, and blocked everything that could serve as a potential entry. She then searched for the taser that’s always in her backpack. It wasn’t there? *

(K) Corrupt: ‘ +00 &@|)¡ ‘ (TOO BAD!) Anon: “ WHERE IS IT WHERE IS IT WHERE IS IT??? “ * she tore her room apart metaphorically, looking for it. *

(Æ)

No u, also continue)

CoRRuPT: ‘ WouLDN’T yOu Be DeaD By THeN~? ‘ Anon: “ I CAN’T FIND ITttTTtTtTtt! “

CoRRuPT: ‘ I aLSo FeeD oFF ViViD iMaGiNaTioNS. MMm, TaSTy. ‘ Anon: “ we’re doomed. “

CoRRuPT: * ??? Used dream eater. * “ yuM. “ Anon: * unholy panicked screeching *

CoRRuPT: ‘ HoMe. LooKiNG FoR a TaSeR. DoN’T LeT iT TouCH yOu. HeR TaSeR CaN KiLL. ‘ * she lied, it was only powerful enough to just knockout a person and temporarily weaken a Corruption. * (You play a helpful Corruption? They’re just shadow creatures. I can’t think of any other way to defeat Corrupt other than raid a weapons store and get a flamethrower/mega taser thing)

CoRRuPT: ‘ To GeT RiD oF Me yeS SHe WouLD. ‘ * again, lies. * (rp a helpful corruption. They’re really simple to rp as- just like a shadow and a ghost crossover thing attracted to furries.) Anon: * insert mega hyperventilating noises *

(Rn ig, she’s prob gon be scared but f**k shock) Anon: * screeches, curled up on the floor. * CoRRuPT: ‘ GaHaHa, SHe’S HoPeLeSS aNyWay. ‘

Anon: “ GAH! a-are you here to make me a crazy killer too…!? “ Corrupt(1): ‘ … ‘

Anon: “ how do you even know that… “ CoRRuPT: ‘ SiNCe WHeN WaS aNyBoDy iN CoNTRoL…? ‘

Anon: “ …fine. “ * she’d meekly give in to the corruption. * Corrupt(1): ‘ To HoMe, I SeNSe TRouBLe. ‘

CF! Anon: “ +|-|3¥ @43¿ “ (they are?) Corrupt(1): ‘ …PRePaRe To FiGHt. ‘

CF! Anon: “ |-|3¥’ !,|V| |_|$3|) +0 +|-|!$ 0|<¿ “ (hey, i’m Used to this ok?) * she proceeded to leave the door open, and cling to the ceiling. * CoRRuPT(1): ‘ yeS. ‘ * insert idk, memory share? She then assumed control. *

Anon: “ ! |<|\|0|/\|¡ “ * she leaped at gold, pinning them down somehow, hissing. * (I KNOW!) CoRRuPT: ‘ aGH- aTTaCK, aTTaCK. ‘ * she forced him to fight back. *

(Aww, bye) CF! Anon: * she leaped backwards, swiftly dodging. *

(Continue UvU)

CF! Anon: “ . . . “ * she hissed softly. *

CF! Anon: “ |_||\|G¡ “ (ung!) * she lashed back with a kick to gold’s stomach, almost too similar to a cat? *

CF! Anon: “ ***!$ !+ |)0|\|3¿ |)¡|) |/\|3*** “ (…is it done? Did we…) CoRRuPT(1): ‘ aGH, GeT uP TiNy! ‘

CF! Anon: “ ***0|<*** “ (…ok…) * she walked away to get the water. * CoRRuPT(1): ‘ SHe’S GeTTiNG THe SPRayeR! GeT uP! ‘

CF! Anon: * she came back to see gold passed out… * “ * * * “ * she sprayed the goop, and it retreated. * CoRRuPT: * intense hissing *

CF! Anon: “ ¥0|_| (@|\| G0 |\|0|/\|’ (044|_|?+* “ (you can go now, corrupt.) * she carried gold to,his room and set him on the bed. * CoRRuPT(1): ‘ …SHooT. ‘

Anon: * she returned to normal, and she’d shake gold. * “ hey…buddy, wake up… “ CoRRuPT: ‘ I HaTe yOu. ‘

Anon: “ . “ * she screamed internally. * “ u-uh…no. Not your mommy. “ CoRRuPT: * screeching in gold’s mind. *

Anon: “ are you ok Gold? You seem a bit off… “

Anon: “ … “ CoRRuPT: ‘ aiGHT i’MMa HeaD ouT ‘ * she transferred to anon’s mind. * ‘ I STiLL HaTe yOu. ‘

Anon: “ shh…it’s ok. It’s ok! “ * maternal instincts activate. * CoRRuPT: ‘ oH SToP WiTH THe CuTe MoTHeRLy STuFF. ‘ Anon’s mind: ‘ oh, so you admit it’s cute? ‘ CoRRuPT: ‘ I- No! ‘

Anon: “ shh…it’s ok…it’s ok…i’m Here… “ CoRRuPT: ‘ F*CK yOu. ‘ Anon’s mind: ‘ no you. ‘

Anon: “ I think there’s something wrong with you… “ ''; * she took him to the car, and buckled him up, driving to the hospital. *

Anon: * she got them into the hospital… * * later. *

Anon: “ are you ok? “

Anon: “ . . . “ * l a t e r , when they get the results of what’s wrong. *

Anon: “ ok doctor. You’ll be fine, you’ll just have to wait for a bit. “ * she got up and sat in a chair outside the room. *

(Ok)