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  • warnings for suicide idealization n_n[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:385px; text-align:justify;] Neue wasn't actually suicidal.


    He's a mess, sure, but who wasn't? It was apart of being an adult, even though he wasn't actually approaching his thirties and he wasn't quite sure if he even counted as a real monster or a cat or a lynx or whatever the hell he was, because he was made, he wasn't born like a traditional monster. He was made in a lab and he's damn lucky enough that the only thing wrong with him was his stunted growth and his crappy stats that capped themselves at one. He's lucky that Cancione wanted to keep him.


    He's just damn lucky, and that was enough for him to not actually try.


    But he can't help but to be mildly disappointed when he wakes up in the morning and he can't help but to be, maybe, too exhausted when he trudges through the day with some sort of semblance of someone who at least kind of has it fucking together. It's a passive sort of self-hate, if he could even call it that, because he doesn't hate himself either.


    Yet, when he sees the rickety barrier that keeps the inane from falling over the edge, he can't help but to think what if I


    Usually, that's where it stops. He stops it there because he's not selfish and he's not dramatic enough to fling himself over the edge and risk some kid coming across a mangled body at the ground; he wasn't going to risk Cancione coming across it either, stars no. He would never, and that's what separated him from the pathetic fucks that actually do this because he would never.


    But.. he.. doesn't stop it there, this time.


    Neue let the thoughts continue as he stared over the edge. What would happen if he fell? What would they do? Paws resting on the very top of the barrier, he hoisted himself up on top of it and sat down.


    And he thought.


    What if I jumped?


    He isn't sad, just mildly disappointed with his life.


    He doesn't actually want to kill himself, not really, but he can't help but to wonder if Cancione would be sad or if Blueberry would miss him if he did actually die.


    And not come back. He's a little ticked he didn't stay dead that one time.


    It still doesn't stop himself from thinking about it, and if his paws slip or if something scares him enough to actually fall, then, well, so be it. Life would go on.



  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]A lot of people had ended up falling from that edge, hence why the barrier had been put up there in the first place. Lucina had seen plenty of people take a tumble off the side, usually ending in their broken and battered bodies being cleaned up and prepped for some kind of burial or memorial later on. Of course, sometimes people fell down the stairs and met their end, which is what had happened to Ret, the previous Vice-Leader before her. It was still so shocking, and sometimes the young she-wolf would stop on the stairs and think about what would happen if she were to take a tumble.


    Still, when she saw Neue standing there, gazing wistfully almost over the edge, Lucina had to say something. "You doing all right?" She asked, feeling rather awkward. She and Neue hadn't exactly spoken very much prior to this.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; margin-bottom: -5px]He was so close, it slightly set off the child. Chouette would pad besides Lucina, giving Neue a slight glance. Sir? She would murmur, her head tilted slightly. The whole situation seemed a bit scary, and worrying.


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    General: Chouette && Chou && Female && BlizzardClan && Single pringle && Bisexual && 4 moons old && cinnamon roll && npc x npc && attacks in lightblue && thinks && Talks


    Body(s): Current- A light chocolate colored dwarf servaline with sky blue eyes and milky white paws. Also has a small scratch on her nose.


    Power(s): N/A


    Interaction: No maim && No kills && No injuries && No capturing for now
    ( will/mostly open up later if i remember to edit this ;P )

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:385px; text-align:justify;]Neue was so lost in thought by the time Lucina had come around, her question startled him enough for him to jump slightly in suprise.


    He nearly did pitch himself over the edge. He could see it playing out in slow motion: free-falling forward, paws flailing as they tried to grasp onto something to hold him steady; he never did hit the ground. Probably because he blinked himself back into reality. Neue dug his claws into the railing and gave the vice-leader an uneasy smile, not really sure what to say. There was a kid there too. Made him more nervous. * er.. y-yeah? 'm just.. thinkin', y'know?


  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family: arial;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 30px; height: 30px; float: left; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/aVKO9rO.png);padding: 10px; background-repeat: no-repeat; border-width: 1px; border-color: black; margin-right: 3px; font-family: verdana;][/fancypost] Verdana's heart thudded when she saw him so close to the railing, and the injured canine was immediately limping over to the other. Her breathing was ragged and her chest began to ache. as she stopped beside him, realizing he was fine. * Scared me. She mumbled quietly and under her breath in a strange language. * not losing anyone else.


    It was obvious at the point that she thought he wouldn't be able to hear her, but he probably would. That is, if he could translate the Wingdings. Verdana had only been speaking in that since she came back. Her paw moved to her chest, just below the wires, trying desperately to get her chest to stop hurting. It didn't seem to help.




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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width:385px; text-align:justify;]Neue blinked. It'd been years since he'd done anything to do with that language, he had almost forgotten what it sounded like. After all, it'd been years since the 'doc had croaked and Cancione wasn't too fond of issuing commands in Wing Dings.. or, he just didn't speak it. A little nervous, he cocked an eyebrow at the kid. How did the brat know? .. She wouldn't... try and order him around in it, would she? * uh.. kid.. why're you speaking wing dings?


  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family: arial;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 30px; height: 30px; float: left; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/aVKO9rO.png);padding: 10px; background-repeat: no-repeat; border-width: 1px; border-color: black; margin-right: 3px; font-family: verdana;][/fancypost] Verdana blinked a couple times, her right eye flashing a darker purple for a moment. Dana averted her gaze, tilting her head to focus on him with her good eye. * [font=wingdings]y-you know it too? eve told me n-not to speak to p-people, so i thought... if they couldn't understand me i could... still talk. d-does it bother you? i can stop s-speaking... e-eve said to follow orders. tell me w-what do to and i'll stop. do you want me to stop? Verdana rambled in the slightest, head tilted and expression glinting with worry. He seemed nervous. Then again, she was too. Verdana was terrified, in fact.


    ( translation: y-you can understand me? eve told me n-not to speak to p-people, so i thought... if they couldn't understand me i could... still talk. d-does it bother you? i can stop s-speaking... e-eve said to follow orders. tell me w-what do to and i'll stop. do you want me to stop? )




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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px; line-height: .9; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify]blue, unlike everything other 'bad' thing, knew a thing or two about suicide.


    oddly enough, it had been alphys that taught him about it. sure, she hadnt exactly meant to - she'd been drunk at the time. the male had been angry at first, her intoxication triggering his 'mom' mode into action and preparing to issue the scolding of a lifetime when he had noticed something.. off. she'd been crying. he still remembered the moment like it had been yesterday - dark and gloomy, the faint hint of thunder forcing its way to the underground from above, and watching as the lizard monster gripped at her vodka bottle and allowed tears to fall from her eyes for the first time in what blue assumed had been a while. at first, he'd been too stunned to do much else than intertwine his then-skeletal fingers with hers in an attempt at comfort, but she had jerked away. the being had expected that; alphys had never been one for showing blatant emotion. soon enough, he gathered that something had happened with undyne. something bad, and blue hadnt known what. he didnt know what depression was like, and he was about as far away from anxiety-ridden as one could possibly get. there was no way for him to know.


    then, she had explained.


    "its like.. being in a constant battle with yourself. no matter how hard you try, it just comes back to bite you in the ass until you cant deal with anymore. then, you just.. give up. y'start feelin' numb, and nothings right anymore. life just sort of.. shifts. you dont enjoy the stuff you used to. happiness it out of the question. youre self-destructive. you start turning away from the ones that love you most.." her voice began to quaver at that point, and not simply due to the slur of intoxication,"you think they dont understand and - hell, they really dont, but at least they are tryin'.. i swear im tryin'." she whispered something incoherent before taking another swig of her alcohol, leaning against the former skeleton and shuddering beneath the heavy coat of armor that she wore. blue remembered wrapping an arm around her shoulders, worried about his mentor's girlfriend, almost to the point of feeling physically nauseous.


    he never figured out all that had happened. alphys would never give him a straightforward answer in her drunken state, and bringing up any negative facts about her significant other ensured a rage that blue was not sure he would have survived. from then on out, he had kept a wary eye out for signs that his peers were struggling. it had fed the fire of his wannabe-heroism, but it was difficult; with his happy-go-lucky attitude and ability to see the beauty in everything, he often overlooked the small signs of self-destruction that he was surrounded by. still, he had tried. so when he came across the scene, red flags began to pop up in his mind, sapphire optics gleaming with alarm. neue was perched on the edge of the island, his clanmates asking if he was okay, and blue was not even going to attempt to focus on deciphering the words that verdana was saying - he'd had enough experience with wingdins back home, though he was never really able to have a fluent conversation in it - but she seemed worried.


    he stepped closer on somewhat shaky paws, frightened and concerned for his friend's wellbeing, his ears inclining back against his cranium. * N-NEUE, YOURE GOING TO COME DOWN.. RIGHT? he inquired quietly once he was within earshot, trepidation causing a slight strain to his childish vocals, the stars in his eyes narrowed enough to show the dark ring around them. they werent usually visible unless viewed up close, since his pupils had a habit of blowing wide when he was excited - and, evidently, they seemed to get smaller when he was frightened. * DONT.. DONT YOU KNOW THIS IS DANGEROUS? a little paw pressed to the railing, not daring peek over the edge, which would only worsen his fear of a jump.



    #blueberrypancakes