Multiple choice wwyd oo
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SOSORRY2[OP]
14.03.2023 20:42
Linkignore the art i am quite demotivated lol
anywho
SOSORRY2[OP]
14.03.2023 20:46
Link1. (anomaly pov)
You hadnt really expected to wake up like this. while you were minding your business you heard something behind you. looking back on it you should've realised it was a car. you didnt even get time to react.
everything blurred as you woke up, everything just barely in view. it was like something from the future with all the white padded walls around you, each connected to a camera.
once your eyes began to settle you noticed a figure right Infront of you, staring in surprise.. wwyd?
(btw this one requires your oc to be a bit unnatural so human characters would be quite confusing)
SOSORRY2[OP]
14.03.2023 20:50
Link2. (worker pov)
You hadnt worked here for quite long yet. you were sort of just picked up from the street, forced to sign a contract and all of a sudden, your jumbled up in some sort of government agency.
You werent fitting in well, you expected that. the first anomaly you met nearly killed you so you had learnt to be careful better than any tutorial could. after all the mayhem of the day however you were directed to a dining hall. apparently, the staff get to sit down for a while and get to know each other while eating, bit like a break.
you stood around for a while before seeing something strange.
there was a person sitting alone at a table, seemingly struggling to cut his food. You could tell something was up with him just from the short glance. wwyd?
SOSORRY2[OP]
14.03.2023 20:50
Linkuh ref and info on the man
SOSORRY2[OP]
14.03.2023 20:58
Linkalso a bonus with this dude is if your oc is violent you can go at him all you want
hell yeah! ill do the first one. i just need to figure out what oc to use. Might use Cassidy if thats cool. (pfp)
other then the fact that cassidy don't know wtf a car is this work well//
The caterpillar stared at the other, they found their predicament to be rather peculiar. for the first time in their long life they didn't know something and quite frankly it unnerved them.
They stayed quiet for a long minute then asked.
"who are you?"
their voice was soft and knowing with the slightest accent.
The caterpillar crossed its arms, feeling awkward with out having something for their hands to do as they spoke.
"then perhaps you're of no importance."
they tilted their head, glaring at him.
they sat, laying on their stomach and holding their head up with one of their hands.
"pathetic, you are. not important."
"then, who. are. you?"
they completely ignored his question, shifting their gaze to one of the cameras before returning it to him.
"well?"
they knew what they were doing. they understood the first time he couldn't remember and yet, here they were.
"riddle me this, if you're oh so important, why does your name escape you. many a man in history has his name imprinted in the minds of others, yet your very own escapes you."
"i never said i was important."
the caterpillar replied.
"i only said you were not. and you sill are not. at least..not to me."
sorry, dinner is almost done and my brother attacked me with tickling//
it chuckled.
it was deep and threatening.
"good, you admit it too. now..i suppose it's only proper to to answer *your* questions."
"i have been called many names. but you may call me Cassidy."
'Cassidy' looked bored, fiddling with a bit of lint on the ground, missing its hookah.
"Ainsley," they cooed. "you asked about my surroundings not to long ago. clearly, i am not home. stupid question, you asked. yes i did notice. i just didn't mind."
sounds fancy wtf-//
"it is. if they do know why would they tell, perhaps they could gain an upper hand."
they looked away again, digging at the ground. " What is there one of in every corner and two of in every room?"
"easy enough I suppose."
they stood, walking closer. they were a tad smaller, around 5'1-2.
"you're not one of them."
"you are a pawn in their game of chess. for now you are important but needn't forget you're just as expendable as the next."
and they clung to it.
"even you know it, so why play their silly game? follow their boring rules?
"request declined..unless.." they stepped back, backing down slightly.
"unless you can retrieve something of mine? i'd surely appreciate it. and i'd answer any question you ask. directly."
"it was with me before i woke up here. perhaps it came in with me or perhaps its back home. but i want it. "
it was clear the caterpillar was speaking of its hookah.
"then shoo, be on your way."
it turned and walked back to where it woke up and laid down again. reassessing its earlier position.
they ran their hand over it and took the mouth piece then laid back down.
"im more open to conversation now." they said as they took a drag and blew out smoke.
"home. i want it to look like home." be blew out another cloud. it was thicker than the last but both were a strange sent. its colour shifted from red, blue, purple and pink.
"i want it to look like the mushrooms, deep in the tulgey wood. i want it to look like home. like wonderland."
they blew out another puff.
"Ainsley..why can't i go home?"
its the most 'human' it has sounded the whole time.
"i was home, where i was normalcy."
they blew out more smoke. "think thing you know, denizens of wonderland will come seeking their knowledge from behind glass."
don't be lol//
"its only an issue if you make it one. the last human to step foot into wonderland was over hundred years ago. she got out just fine. perhaps traumatized but fine."
"shes dead darling. she was stuck in one years before her death. poor little Alice, gone and lost her head. in our defence there were warning signs. not our fault the child chased that damned rabbit."
"not our fault we look the way we do, act the way we do. it was taught you know."
he blew out a large cloud of smoke. "i was the least of that girls worries."
"i will get back home, Ainsley. you keep that in mind. ill personally ask the queen to lock up the rabbit hole so you twit wont come stealing more people from their home." he called after.
"no..you're not." they spoke quietly to themself, feeling..mournful. they wanted to go back home.
the caterpillar wasn't normally one for sleeping. however, it made an exception for this time, crossing its arms and laying its head in them.
Cassidy was already awake, filling the room with the multi-coloured smoke.
they looked at him. they were very clearly angry. still upset about not being allowed home.
they looked at him. "id be more lucky to return home, Ainsley. pray tell, dear sweet little pawn, how would you feel? if you were in my shoes?"
"really? then you know how it feels to be ripped away from your home, ripped away from the only thing you have ever known, ripped from family, friends from comfort. so, pray tell, idiot, how lucky am i?"
he kept staring* "Ive lost my home, ive never seen my family and i doubt they will remember me after what this foundation did. the only people like me have vanished into tiny white cells." his expression finally changed, being quite aggitated* "ive been in the same shoes, sir."
"my point, sir," they mocked. "is 'Exaketededly' my point."
they blew more smoke.
"you know how i feel and yet you have the GALL to tell me im lucky."
(i spelled that the way i did for a reason don't @ me bro)
they blew smoke rings and a few other familiar shapes to them. ones that reminded them of home.
k, imma go to bed now ttyl, we can continue more if you're one tomorrow.//
they waited till they could be placed in their new cell, beginning to miss home even more.
it was enough to settle the homesickness. for now. they settled in just nicely.
“They called me something like the equalizer. I’ve only been around these facilities for about a month, so it doesn’t come as a big suprise you don’t know me.” He then leans in, and glares into the man’s eyes.
“But if I were you I’d cut to the chase and tell me why I am here.”
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“You’re acting like that’s a thing limited to you.” He said. He seemed ticked off by what he said.
“I saw my own mother slowly die infront of me. You may see more death through your endless life, but don’t act like that makes you any different from me. I’ve seen more death in my short life time than you will see for centuries to come.”
(actually 096 normally runs at him, attacks him till hes at his max then just has some sort of existential crisis)
He gasped and covered his eyes. Last time he was attacked by 096 he was in so much pain that he was paralysed for like a week, so safe to say he was afraid*
Im gonna let you choose which i do. But just know if u choose 1 for me, im gonna use the virus man… and if u choose 2…. Im gonna use the dilf…
So which’ll it be magic man…
Just spin a wheel or something lololol coz i dont wanna pick but i do wanna participate…
LETS GOOOOO))
[ Obviously, Pen couldn’t help but stare in wonder. He was previously just feeding his children all he could with what he had left, but he couldn’t just sit there and watch the poor man struggle to cut his food up. So, he wandered over and gently took his things in a calm and slow manner, then cut up his food for him. Then, he gave him his utensils back after that… and suddenly, all his kids were back to being small little dots in his tote bag, and he took out his notebook and pencil. “Apologies, I had a problem with how you were cutting your food. You do seem quite off too, so is everything okay ?” He wrote down, then proceeded to show him. ]
He was a bit shocked to be talked to but smiled softly, struggling to speak for a bit before responding* "thank you sir. ive- had a lack of thoughts in my mind recently." he finished up his food before placing down his utensils. the poor dude couldnt cut his food cause he was holding them the wrong way around
[ He nodded, sighing afterward, then writing “Yeah, me too buddy. Got me and my kids into this dumb place due to being a bad father and not watching the world around me.” He wrote, then… scribbled out the last sentence entirely. Suddenly, one of the kids popped on out. It kind of looked like a tbh but yellow and walked on two legs. It just simply climbed his arm and sat on his shoulder, giving him affection by… biting it. Yeah. Biting it. ]
[ He perked his head up, then… slowly nodded and wrote “One of the many I have, yes. The rest are all sleeping because they ate already.” Then he smiled, picked the kid up gently and placed it on the table, tapping his wrist twice, which cause it to turn to him and go “Papa want to know you name !!!” And almost fell over saying it lmfao. ]
Poor gyuy… but i also relate 🕺))
[ He waited for him patiently, his kid going back into his totebag, and he mumbled “…Sillyboy.” In a happy, positive manner, then wrote down that it was fine. Then, his stomach growled, and his smile quickly faded as he looked down at it. ]
[ He… seemed a little surprised that he would offer that, happily taking the fries and eating them. Seriously, he was so ****ing happy that he started crying. Atleast he was still smiling to indicate he was happy !!! ]
[ He finished extremely quickly, wiping his mouth with a napkin afterward and writing “Thank you. Thank you so much !!!” And then… tightly hugging him, saying “Sillyboy…!!!” Again. I guess that’s what he’s calling him…??? ]
its a silly name for a sillyboy...))
[ After a while, he let go, then gently pet his head, smiling... until he realized that it was 'weird' and would probably make things awkward... so he stopped shortly after. ]
now nickname !!!))
[ He also lit up, happily shaking his hand back and stating his own name, "Pen.", grinning so happily !!! ]
NYOOOOOOOOO THEYRE BEING WHOLESOME BOYS TGETHER,.,.,.))
[ Suddenly, he had this strong urge to hug him again, and without thinking, he acted upon it and hugged him tightly again. He mumbled "Likewise." to him and... buried his head into his shoulder. ]
he was so right he literally very so badly needed this. ))
[ After awhile, he let go, then suddenly flipped to a new page and wrote down his number and wrote next to it "Friends ? :D" ]
[ He flipped to a new page, writing "Friends--People who care about eachother and do things with eachother that you normally wouldn't with a stranger. That kinda stuff." And smiled as he showed him. ]
[ He seemed to... stim with his hands, even bouncing a little like a little excited guy. if he was little. Again, he's 7"4... yikes. ]
NOT THE VINE BOOM))
[ He seemed to freeze completely, before hugging him back in the happiest manner he could because he was a bundle of joy !!! ]
watch this))
[ He let go when he did, then looked at his tote bag to make sure it was still there... and yet, it wasn't there. He got up, stood on the table... then drop kicked the poor guy who had the tote bag that had all his kids in it. Then he took it back and kicked the guy in the balls. Rightfully so. ]
to be fair they all kinda look like specks of dust in the totebag.))
[ Obviously, he didn't want his children getting hurt in the midst of things, so he put them on the table and turned to ainsley, then said "Watch them." before literally fist-fighting (with some kicks) the guy who tried to take them. Because yeah. he wasn't going to let that slide. ]
[ After... 10 minutes maybe, he won the fight and spat on the dude since he was knocked unconscious, then gently took the totebag back and thanked him. Oh, and his nose was bleeding too, and he was slightly bruised. ]
[ He nodded, then looked into the bag and was relieved that nothing was wrong or swapped out or anything !!! He got really worried that they did something bad to his kids. He would've literally killed the guy if that were the case. "Just glad... they're okay..." ]
[ He was about to shake his head until he saw the blood from it dripping onto his hand, then, he nodded, looking up at him while closing the totebag and securing it around himself. ]
[ He followed him, making sure to hold onto his tote... since he was very protective of it now, and... hummed a little lullaby until he got to the hallways. ]
[ "Medical attention." He reminded him, being sure to use a gentle and calm voice as to not alarm him... since he picked up on their memory problems, and in case he didn't remember him, he wanted to make sure he didn't scare him. ]
[ He seemed… way too nervous to go inside, so he stayed near entrance. Seriously, he looked like he was about to have a panic attack just being there. ]
Lmfao imagine it not triggering a trauma response due to ur husband dying lololol))
[ “I…” He began thinking, tearing up at the thought of his husband who was in a hospital before he died. As much as he hated it, it looked like a hospital which triggered this response in him. But, he shook his head and walked in eventually, slowly but surely. ]
[ His breathing calmed the more he helped him, and after awhile, his emotions were regulated to his neutral self, and he thanked him for his help. Now, he was only feeling slightly uneasy, which was pretty good for being in a position like that. ]
[ Eventually, in the middle of them working, he just… had an episode, almost exactly like a panic attack, because all that was going on just triggered it to happen. Poor guy :(. ]
Man Ainsley didnt hesitate at all. True bestie helping a bestie… and also being a good person no way ⁉️⁉️⁉️🍟))
[ Again, after awhile, he seemed to calm down again, especially after some of his kids seemed to help him out. Then, he let them continue their work after apologizing, squeezing his hands tightly together. ]
Ainsley supremacy ❤️))
[ He… just really hoped that they would finish soon, or atleast knock him out, so he wouldn’t have to experience these thoughts or feelings any longer… but of course his kids were atleast keeping him calm as well by giving him lots of affection too. ]
Iys for the homies bro 🫡))
[ He was heavily relieved when it was all over, actually feeling allowed to breathe and his kids just kinda. Cheered and jumped around all over him like crazy little guys because he was fine now !!! ]
[ He nodded, looking… slightly dead inside, then sighing and forming a small smile. “Thanks…” He managed to tell him, glancing over. ]
[ Suddenly, one of his kids jumped onto his face, smacking him right in the middle and… causing him to laugh a bit and gently pull them off. He didnt look so dead anymore ! :D ]
[ He watched him, then nodded slightly. “Yes, but…” He looked a bit upset, “…I dont… know what to do… now. I was forced to work here… not long ago. First day.” ]
[ “Then… where do I… go ?” He asked, while his children returned to the tote bag. ]
[ He seemed to lighten up a little, smiling. “Oh, yes please ! It’d… give my… children room to play !!!” Yeah that was the best part about it for him. Coz he knows his kids need a lot of space and room to play !!! ]
Ooh perhaps I could do this either today or tomorrow depending on when it's open and I'm free, bookmark))
Abi, take left image as reference for now, she typically uses some sort of illusion or perception altering stuff to look like on the right - 1))
Abi hissed in annoyance as she sat up, rubbing the back of the skull she had on her head- that was, quite frankly, her actual skull.
She grumbled in annoyance before noticing the figure in front of her. Her head tilted as she seemed to stare at them- besides the skull that she had having nothing but empty eye sockets with nothing else.
"What the hell is going on and who are you?"
(so sorry for vanishing, i was at the hospital)
the man stepped back from her, keeping his distance before answering her calmly* "You have been taken here because you aren't supposed to be seen by society for normalcy. i am-" the man paused his monologue, looking at the floor as he thought for a while* "apologies ma'am, i cant quite recall"
"If I get poked by one needle I'm going to chew someone's face off-" she growled, before realizing something. She poked the skull on her face- where her lower jaw would be was covered by a black mask, held in place by what seemed to be voidy arms.
"A bit harder considering I don't have a mouth but whatever. You get what I mean." She grumbled
An odd thing about her was with her wings and lower half-snake body. They were insanely dark, almost like a void of light. Not even the light shining in the room reflected off of it
"Also about the food part. Would this place be fine with supplying live people, or would I have to hunt someone myself? It's been getting quite tedious." She seemed to examine her own skeletal hands, though the emptiness of the eye sockets of her skull made it odd to see where she was looking
"Well, tomorrow is going to be quite fun then. Wonder if these people are more interesting than those my past selves remember" She chuckled, deep and threatening, and rose to well. Stand in a way? Since her lower half was a snake's body, it was a bit different.
She was roughly 6' 5" at her resting height when she stood up
"The foundation? Why do I have a vague feeling I know what this place is- I'm going to need to search my memory for ages to figure this out." She shrugged quietly, glancing at him.
"If I'm correct, assuming with the fact you are in this cell too and not with the guards... Something about you isn't. Well. Normal either?
"No sane person would be sitting in the cell with who knows what I am with nothing on them except themselves. Unless you had a death wish. Assuming that's not the case, also following trends of my previous memory waves, I just guessed and seems like it was true.
She shrugged, glancing at the guard with the dead stare of her skull, though it did seem a little. Hungry.
Abi chuckled darkly, but didn't audibly respond with words. She slinked on the ground in a laying position. Though, she had no need to sleep. She wasn't truly living after all.
She'd just wait to see what would happen next. And if something would cure the boredom of what was definitely a long wait
"Typical day night cycle, an area to mess with gardening, something fluffy as a bed- don't ask, hell if I know why I want it either- and a room that's just. Dark and quiet. And of course, gardening supplies. A lot of them. An oven too maybe? I'm trying to debate with my mixed personalities so it can be a bit odd" she shrugged
"If I can phase through a door, bullets phasing through me will be nothing. Also, it can't get worse than my former living self getting hit by a hammer meant to kill their kind. Nothing could get worse than that, it hurt." Abi grumbled before peeking her head through the door to examine what was inside the break lounge.
It was a bit of an uncanny sight, her head just sticking through the door
the room was only occupied by a few people, though it was humongous. it was a giant dining hall, probably able to hold thousands of people. there was multiple vending machines and coffee machines and a large kitchen to the left*
one of the employees got up in surprise, immediately pulling their gun out and firing at Abi*
If the bullet went to any of her odd, void - like parts, it would seem to have been absorbed and disappeared. Otherwise, it would have just gone through her harmlessly, hitting the door.
"Bit rude, don't you think? Not even vampire hunters fired so fast at a bloodsucker back in my time." She scolded the employee who shot at her before the rest of herself phased through the door.
"Hm, vending machines? Would any of these say - be oh, what's that word, anomalous?"
"Look, I'd drive myself insane just sitting in one place. And when I tend to do that, Azren tends to get involved. And I'd believe none of you want a devil in your living room, so it's just better I'm here."
Abi examined one of the vending machines and the snacks the break room had
"Fine, would hunting instincts plus personalities of a very crazed vampire and a few more sadistic ones plus the ever-urging desire of the all-consuming being in the void to spread and expand, explore the worlds around, and gain information since the chosen one of that cosmic entity is my best friend work as an excuse? Or would you like to stick your face in the abyss and see for yourself?"
"Once I get a snack or something. But look. There's literally nothing that can terrify me more than an entity that literally drains anything near it of it's life and powers. Hell, I'm only intact because I'm of the material of it's home dimension and *she* is because she somehow doesn't classify. So, let me just- how do I work these things, it's too modern for me. God." Abi muttered, rapping the vending machine with a skeletal finger
"I could probably rob it but that would be immoral. One of those chocolate bars. And when do you think those higher up people or whatever can get me something that I actually need to eat. It's a bit of a pain hunting people so having it supplied to me would save me the trouble of having to grab someone from here"
"Ah. Machines. And well, I tend to not make it a blood bath, ironically enough considering those known to be former vampires. But- well. The other one I know definitely makes it one. I'd give you the advice to keep your hands off her-" Abi reached to grab the chocolate bar.
"She always loves candy. Funnily enough..."
"Judging by how you say that, I'm guessing that old man isn't just a human. Though I wonder- will the rest of your Foundation members try to contain what seems like just another little murderous anomaly - or will they take it too far and piss off that cosmic entity. Tell me if they manage to make it mad, I'm going to send my sorry rear back into the abyss once that happens."
"Well, it's probably not. Well. The thing I'm talking about's chosen one. I'd know. Also surprising that your MTF members or whatever are so slow, if I really chose to I could have melted someone's jaw off and fed it to them by now. Not the weirdest things my iterations have done" she shrugged, slithering around the employee in a circle
"Listen. You wouldn't believe the stuff- god. I can't even describe what my most recent vampire has done. This is only a tad bit of the weirdness, be glad I'm not trying to feed you a random animal tongue from the netherworld." Abi chuckled dryly, peeling away the chocolate bar. She put it to her mask and - it seemed to phase completely through it, disappearing.
"I'm not murdering anyone so this should be fine. I wonder if I could steal a chair or two from here though, they seem quite comfy"
"Technically - long story. I'm not supposed to exist as you know. I'm technically the fusion of the shattered souls of many cured vampires. There was this altar of sort that was used to 'cure' these individuals, though the remnant of their spiritual self that was vampiric was trapped within the altar. Something happened in my area when vampires died, and with very specific circumstances, and who even knew how it worked, I was created out of these remnants."
Abi reared up like a snake would, grabbing the dude who was thrown at her by the shoulders. As she did so, the odd black void-like substance would wrap around her arms and on his shoulders.
It would be an odd feeling. Like everything where she touched was suddenly dying, the cells losing connection to reality
"Oh trust me. She doesn't lose. Especially considering she knows a little somebody who can literally grant wishes, it makes her the best lawyer to have. Even if she asks for your soul. Lucky for me I have another business venture with her... I'm going to have to break out of here eventually to contact her again for that. Ugh."