DEER TEETH . OPEN

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    Well, it seemed that Buttercup wouldn't be around for a while.
    Chara had taken over their body, haha! Thanks to that Ghirahim kid, helping them realize who they really were. Luckily for whoever loved their host, though, Chara hadn't destroyed Buttercup's soul while taking control. Yet, haha. They might in the future, but for now, everyone was in the clear here.
    "Meet and greet!" Chara called, two-toned voice ringing clear in the morning air. It was a little bit chilly, but that was probably just because it was that time of morning just after the sun starts to rise, and you can feel the dew (or frost) on the grass. It was nice, after feeling nothing at all for such a long time.
    Ooh, they hoped Judicialverdict might show up! That would certainly be fun, wouldn't it? He would feel so defeated, they hoped. Then again, he might try to kill them again. Hahaha, he couldn't do that! It would be awful manners, to greet an old friend that way.


    //note that chara reclaimed control of buttercup in a private thread!! buttercup had been born with chara's soul in addition to their own, but chara finally became the dominant soul. however, buttercup is still 'awake' in a sense, which is why their voice has two tones to it :^)


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    [size=7pt][font=verdana]CAUGHT YOU IN MY SPIDER DANCE
    I KNEW YOUR HEART COULD NEVER STAND A CHANCE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]"And who might you be?" The lithe femme inquired, a metaphorical brow suspiciously raising as she padded towards Chara. Obviously this was not Buttercup, so who was it? And where was her friend? She felt anger stirring within her but managed to take a seat, claws unsheathing and sheathing compulsively. [color=#aa4466]"I'm Muffet."



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    "Why, I'm Chara!" they hummed in response, staring down at the spider queen with interest. Was this the Muffet that had poisoned Frisk, back in Windclan? Probably not, but... maybe. With fluid movements, they slunk around to observe Muffet a bit closer. Their eyes were two deep, dark ebony pools- the only indication of where they were looking were the pinpricks of red, signifying their pupils. They noted how suspicious she seemed of them. And, haha, who wouldn't be? They had regained their control over a beloved member here, after all.
    "It's been a while, Muffet," Chara finally murmured, pronouncing each word carefully.


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    [size=7pt][font=verdana]CAUGHT YOU IN MY SPIDER DANCE
    I KNEW YOUR HEART COULD NEVER STAND A CHANCE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Chara's sudden movement caused the fur lining her hackles to rise, five visionaries narrowing. The manner in which they spoke should not have terrified her as much as it did, but dread had once again made her body its home. The worst part about all of this was that she was completely lost as to why she was acting this way. There were few things that truly managed to make the queen of spider's skin crawl after all. "Presumably," she would finally respond, word forced out as she studied them, or rather, the two black voids that were supposed to be their eyes. [color=#aa4466]"What are you doing here? More importantly, where's Buttercup, dearie?" She proceeded to inquire, an unnatural sharpness to her words. She wanted her friend back, not this unsettling creature.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]SWORDSMAN — HOVER FOR TAGS — ATTACK IN LIME GREEN[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]"uhhh, I'm sensing some kind of tension here..." Link said with a nervous tone in his voice, motioning towards the situation in front of him with a sort of expression of confusion on his face. He didn't know anything about Chara or how he was possessing anybody or how anybody was involved, he just was going to a meet and greet when the sh_t hit the fan is .5 seconds. [color=limegreen]"U-Uh...hopefully you two won't make this area dangerous....OH! And I almost forgot this was a meet and greet...heh. I'm Link, Link Heroblade...heh."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]... Right. Solardust wasn't sure if they literally wanted to scream or what. So it was a Chara. Actually, Solardust wasn't fully sure why they were so agitated by this fact, but they decided to just ... seem oblivious. Or, rather, not get involved. It shouldn't affect them too much, anyways.
    So, nevertheless, Solardust approached. It was obvious they were tense, but they still offered a shaky smile. S-Solardust. They offered quietly now.



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    "Well," they began, tapping their chin, observing Muffet's reactions carefully. They listened to her question, but they couldn't just tell the truth! They would be kicked out of here if they did. Oh, but they could tell the partial truth- that would be fine.
    "It was that Ghirahim boy- he stirred up my SOUL so much that I just kind of... popped back into full consciousness, haha. And don't worry about Buttercup- they're fine." For now, they resisted adding. Buttercup would be safe as long as Chara cared for them to be, but whether or not they would care for the other for long was the real question. They finally turned their malicious gaze away from the spider queen, and to Link. Wasn't he the one that Ghirahim had a huge crush on?
    "Dangerous? Me? Please, you flatter me," Chara hummed, their voices like daggers covered in honey. They let their gaze travel away from him- he was uninteresting in their eyes -to Solardust. Oh, something felt familiar about them. Was it a Frisk? It would seem that way, with the sweater and the flowers and all. Chara's grin faded ever so slightly. Any Frisk from any timeline would never fail to ruin their mood, but this person almost didn't seem like a Frisk. Hm.
    "Nice to meet you, kid," Chara murmured, stance imposing. They hadn't had good experiences with any Frisk in the past. But hey... maybe Solardust didn't know what they were getting into. They certainly didn't seem to be.
    So Chara turned away on a dime, facing the others again, an easy and hollow and haunting smile gracing their features. They were very glad to have a puppet again.


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    *"welcome back, kiddo."
    The skeleton muttered, walking over with rather heavy footsteps, worn by mourning and loss. He didn't seem to care that this was Chara - or, at least, another Chara. He could deal with them, after all - they were practically flies, and he was fire. A fire that was burning out, ready to die. His smile, as well, didn't seem to hold any presence of life. Of happiness. It didn't even seemed to be pained, just empty. His whole expression was empty. Maybe that was what being dead inside truly was. "you know my name." He said, sitting down and giving a small glare to the child.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height:300px; width: 350px; color: lightblue;] oooh boy. ooooooooohhhhhhhh boy this was going to be fun for him. sans instinctively pulled solar up close to his chest when he came over, a strained smile on his maw as he looked down at the murderer. yet again, another chara decides to invade his life and make him feel like sh*t. "ey. sans."



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    There was their friend!
    "Howdy, pal!" Chara chimed, black pools almost seeming to grow darker as they stared at him. Oh, how they hated Judicialverdict, how they absolutely despised him to no end. And he had lost his fiance- how lovely.
    "Boy, how many is that now? How many people have you lost?" they prodded, taking a single unsheathed claw and poking at his chest with it. "Papyrus. Mettaton. Your kids. You're losing yourself, too, and I can tell, Sans."
    They ran their tongue along their teeth, ebony eyes scanning him critically. Chara wanted to break him, more than he was already. Whatever KARMA would ensue, they could take it. They had already died once, ahaha!
    Their eyes now settled on a new Sans. Oh, he was protective of Solardust, wasn't he? Lovely. Chara licked their lips, ears twitching as they slunk over to him. Oh, wasn't this lovely?
    "Howdy! I'm Chara, but I'm sure you knew that."


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]Ah, it seemed as if things were getting rather complicated, here. What a plethora of individuals with intervening histories, huh? If you could call what intertwined them all 'history'. "Tama Xerses-Cantus-Vennum." The femme would offer a smile - as one usually would. Though, as she proceeded to speak, her tone would shift into something slightly more determined. "Oh, Buttercup better be safe. It wouldn't be all too great if you were to lose them, after all. Because then Tama would have no remorse, were you to do something with them, and therefore suffer the consequences."[/fancypost]

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    Chara turned to face Tama. She was the leader, correct? They were pretty sure that was what she was. They noticed the change in tone, and mostly took it as a challenge. Chara was above all consequences, as they had proven after they came back from death. At least, haha, that's what they believed. So they wouldn't mind suffering a little for something greater. Ooh, wouldn't that be fun?
    "They're safe, kid! Trust me," Chara mused, tapping their head and winking at Tama. They were above everything, haha! They would live forever, causing pain. Torment.
    "It's a pleasure meeting you, Tama- I don't doubt you, by the way. I'm sure you're a woman of her word."
    Oh, they would be suffering soon enough. But hey, that was alright! They were immortal, after all. It was so nice, knowing you were immortal. You could risk your life all the time, but not really risk it.


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