love after it rains [x] fell

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    now that 0X48 had observed others without her bandanna from far away, the child was fairly certain she was extremely mutated compared to her clanmates. this discovery made her... sad in a way. she looked at herself in a mirror and figured everything was mostly normal save for the three glowing eyes, extra appendages, white glowing markings, three tails... abnormally large size... bat/wolf ears... oh who was she kidding? the kitten shivered and quickly put her bandanna back on to shield her eyes from the horror that was her body. the child grabbed a bowl and a bag of an italian food to carry them to the microwave. the food she was used to back in the lab consisted of left overs and hard pellets, no wonder why she is half malnourished. the mutant quickly got to work making the beef raviolis as well as some spicy cheese raviolis. finally, some real food. her weird fur covered arms got to work on popping it in the microwave she oh so conveniently had in her little hut. food always seemed to make her feel better both physically and mentally considering she was sad as well as starving all the time.


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    FELL;;



    fell could be considered a mutant, at least when it came to his powers. not only did his skeletal frame and pitch black eyes show what was obviously some type of mutation in his veins, but his sharp and jagged teeth - even more sharp and jagged than a normal tiger's teeth - and claws also showed that he was a bit more on the dangerous side in the scale of harmless to deadly mutations and whatnot. fell himself never really looked badly upon himself when it came to his flaws, so he didn't really have to think about how he was different than others. hell, he taught himself how to use his own mutations to his own advantage, using that knowledge to become what he was today. but despite all of his 'not caring' business fell could still feel at least the smallest pang of sadness when one insulted the way he looked. he couldn't help it- and no matter how confident he was around other people he couldn't stop himself from feeling negative things about himself.


    or, well- feel bad about others. in this case specifically.


    he had caught the other's eye - or lack of eyes? multiple eyes?? what was even under that bandanna - the moment she appeared at his joining; taking in the rather odd and outlandish look with great interest. yes, he still felt some sadness for her, but it was mostly his own curiosity and fascination that drew him to 0X48 in the first place. and dang, it was really hard for something to catch his interest for more than five seconds. so when he smelled the domestic he would stop in his dramatic steps and turn towards her, ears perking when another smell caught his nose. a very familiar smell at that.


    "YOU THERE!" his confidence and usually angered state of mind fueled his voice to be quite loud; even when he speaking in his normal volume. "IT SEEMS THAT MY NOSTRILS HAVE CAUGHT THE EVER PLEASANT SMELL OF ITALIAN CUISINE! ARE YOU MAKING IT?" a gloved paw would reach up to his furry chin, a non existent eyebrow raised. "YOUR MANY APPENDAGES SEEM TO BE THE PERFECT TYPE OF TOOL TO MAKE SUCH A MEAL! AH! OF COURSE IT HAS TO BE YOU!" a grin would stretch across his face, jagged teeth showing. "OF WHAT KIND OF PASTA ARE YOU MAKING? OF COURSE, RAVIOLI IS OBVIOUSLY THE BEST OUT OF ALL OF THEM. BUT SPAGHETTI IS A CLOSE SECOND." he knows that this isn't the best way to start a conversation, but it was a lot better than bringing up her arms like some sort of heathen. he wasn't a verbal master like sans was, but he had manners at least.


    //aaa thank you for makin it!!
    youve only been here a few hours?? man u seem like u know so much abt this place,,
    ur doin a lot better than i was when i first went to this site rip
    did someone else like a friend bring u here or did u just stumble upon this lil site?? 0:


    (c)trexgirl

    [center][fancypost=background-color:transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt]the child did her best not to jump at the sudden intrusion that was none other than fell, which of whom just joined not too long ago. she was not one for conversation, obviously from her lack of speaking abilities, and just simply stared at the bowl in the microwave. she was fond of most foods, but hearty pasta was her absolute favorite. besides, anything was better than processed food like hard pellets. the mutant gave a small smile and chose to stay focused on her dish that was just about done. the arms around her were feeling up the microwave, relishing at the vibration it gave off. her ears flickered and rotated in the direction of where fell was speaking and she could see his outline, something she was not yet used to. she managed to get one of her free arms off of the microwave to wave to fell, and by the time that was completed her raviolis were done. the child quickly opened the electronic device and grabbed the bowl, before dropping it in the safety of her other hands and then safely transferring it to the table beside her. never had she ever had the dish called 'spaghetti' but it was awfully fun to say in her head. 0X48 lifted her head towards fell, an ominous greeting considering she was not speaking nor staring directly at him. it seemed that everyone thought her form was odd and grotesque, but this individual seemed to be fascinated with her many mutations, including her arms. interesting. a worthy individual of ravioli in her book.


    'w a n t s o m e.'


    it was a fairly simple question that she had signed, totally forgetting that fell might not even be able to understand sign language. 0X48 could always try speaking, but... that never went too well. all that seemed to come out were gross sounding garbles and choking noises. though, from the way he reacted to her arms, she wasn't so sure how open he would be to her skills in talking, or lack there of. from her joining, she was always expecting people to growl or be mean considering that's what rhaego did. the other half just... stared. not in wonder, but in horror. fell's odd complement was a welcome surprise.


    /eep thank you so much omg
    yeah i did a lttle reasearching lol
    but yeah i stumbled on this place by accident when i decided to find some place to let my creative juices flow
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    FELL;;



    the very moment he saw the food he grinned even more than before, ears perking as his whiskers twitched to and fro. "AH! I WOULD LOVE TO HAVE SOME!" his eyes flicked over to the limbs as he watched the signing, and nodded in quick response. fell's father had always talked using sign language - or well, he called it 'talking hands' - so he was no stranger to sign language. even though he was never the best at signing himself. but besides the point!


    the male would sit down on his haunches, rolling his powerful shoulders as he awaited for the other to prepare the ravioli. "YOU SEEM LIKE DO NOT TALK THAT MUCH." okay, maybe that was kinda obvious. but he just wanted to be friendly! he wanted to be evil, yes, but fell was certain that he would scream if he didn't manage to make one friend. "BUT WORRY NOT, PERSON I DO NOT KNOW! I WILL NOT FORCE YOU TO SPEAK WORDS TO ME. I CAN FILL THE VOID WITH MY OWN BEAUTIFUL VOICE! if screeching like a wild animal was considered beautiful, then fell would have the best voice in the entire goddamn world. "WE MUST SIT AT A TABLE TO EACH OUR MEAL! IS THERE ONE AROUND HERE?" suddenly springing to his paws, he would let his tail twitch, turning and waling around the small area in pursuit of some type of table. "SAY... WHAT IS YOUR NAME?" maybe small talk would be something nice. "I AM THE GREAT, AND ABSOLUTELY TERRIBLE PAPYRUS! BUT EVERYONE CALLS ME FELL."


    (c)trexgirl

    [center][fancypost=background-color:transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt]there were so few she had met that understood the 'talking hands' and 0X48 almost sighed with relief as fell was able to understand her. it was true that she did not speak much, and it was a probability she would never normally speak. the child's white markings began glowing sporadically as she became rather happy that fell was being so exuberant. 0X48's personality shifted severely from timid to exuberant, but it was very hard to express herself when she wanted to be hyper. a child at her age was supposed to be bouncy and happy, but instead she was rather... reserved. she didn't want to be reserved. 0X48 fanned over the bowl of delicious pasta to cool it off and smiled whenever fell expressed himself so openly. she aspired to be like that one day. with utmost care, the mutant grabbed the bowl with three hands, using the remaining limb to feel around so she didn't run into anything. it would be so much easier if she could just use her eyes, but she didn't want fell to be utterly disgusted by her eyes. turning around and making sure fell didn't see, she timidly slipped her bandanna down and scoured the area for a table. echolocation wasn't as defined as it could be. finding a small table to her liking, 0X48 slipped her accessory back on and carefully walked over to the piece of furniture, setting the carbohydrate filled goodness down so they could eat.


    her name? he wanted to know her name? the child knew that her name was necessary for the joining process but believing anyone would want to actually get to know her was... unreal. 0X48 didn't even know if her name was an actual name considering how vastly different it was from her everyone else's. papyrus and fell were nice names, though she didn't understand how you could have two names. was that what he was getting at? all the social constructs for everything was pretty confusing. 0X48 snapped out of her thoughts and turned towards fell, slightly smiling. it was weird to smile because when she did smile, her eyes would squint under the bandanna.


    '0 X 4 8.'


    she did not believe fell was as 'absolutely terrible' as he stated, but she decided not to dwell to deep into that. instead, she reached over and grabbed two eating utensils from a bucket she kept near the microwave. while 0X48 was delicate with the bowl, she was not so sure on how eating with a fork would go considering her arms could flail around at any given second.


    'f o o d i s g o o d. r a v i o l i.'


    by the time she signed that, she had a small smile on her face. this was probably the first time she was going to have ravioli unless the lab had ravioli flavored food pellets. such delicacies were not known to 0X48.

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    FELL;;



    "WHAT A INTERESTING NAME!" fell let the name roll on his tongue for a few moments, humming lightly as he accepted the fork with his large, gloved paws. "ALTHOUGH.. IT IS VERY HARD TO PRONOUNCE!"[/b] yes, it truly was! a list of numbers and letters were a very odd name.. even compared to a name like fell. or even papyrus! but even then, the list of the numbers and letters let a few small memories enter his brain. nothing entirely bad, but memories that made him pause from his dramatic speech and let his non existent brows furrow. "I..." his paws fiddled with the utensil as he thought. well, not exactly think. it looked as if he was trying to find the right words to say. "YOU NEED A NEW NAME! YES." fell seemed satisfied with that answer, and he grinned, chewing on the pasta as he felt proud for himself.


    but- jeez! would they like the name he chose? certainly, he had instantly thought of a name that was a font - that's the name him and his brother got - but now that he thought about it, would she really like it? fell honestly had no idea. damn! this was a hard decision to make, even though it was just a simple name. "HOW ABOUT.. MONTEGO? YES! I WILL CALL YOU MONTEGO FROM NOW ON! SUCH A NICE NAME!" at least to him. clapping his paws together, fell would let out a noise that couldn't be mistaken for a loud but genuine cackle of happiness, quickly adding onto his never ending chatter with a "ALSO!! THIS RAVIOLI IS CERTAINLY VERY GOOD! PSHH, NOT AS GOO AS ME-" he enunciated his own speech by patting himself on the chest. "-BUT VERY GOOD INDEED! A CLOSE SECOND!"


    //ahjvhvnkvfnkj didnt even realize ur ooc text in the last post oops
    well welcome anyways!!! staying active can be a B*tch but after a while u kinda get used 2 it lmao :0


    (c)trexgirl

    [center][fancypost=background-color:transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt]0X48 did not know if her name was hard to pronounce or not, and she doubted that she would ever try to pronounce it. however, it did feel nice to have something other than an insult be spewed out directed at anything dealing with her. she was quite used to insults now, believe it or not. the child figured her name was some sort of title the humans had given her to differentiate between her and the other experiments. speaking of the other experiments... she never really saw them. so up until now, 0X48 really thought she was pretty normal looking until she stumbled upon this place. she still couldn't decipher if staying her was for the best or for the worst. perhaps only time will tell.


    but a new name? was she aloud to have two names? the mutant lifted her vacant and hidden gaze from her ravioli to look at fell with a nonexistent raised brow. was he aloud to give her a name? 0X48 thought that only benevolent beings like the humans could give names. then again, her logic on the real world was pretty... wrong. but a name like montego, it felt like as if it would roll off her tongue rather nicely. she wasn't too sure on what it could mean other than a bunch of letters and vowels, but she liked it.


    "m-" was all she could get out before the rest of the name was butchered into a grotesque mess of garbles. 0X48, or montego, hung her head in shame as all her limbs dropped save for the one holding the fork. she felt pretty unworthy of such a blessed name from the great and absolutely terrible papyrus now since she just butchered the whole word. was her fate sealed to be a mute for the rest of her life? 0X48 felt very unworthy indeed.


    'g r e a t n a m e. n o t a s g r e a t a s y o u r s.'


    that was the most 0X48, er- montego, had ever signed in her life and it felt... nice? she was quite unsure on how to feel about 'talking' so much. fell's comment on the ravioli lifted her fragile spirit a little and restored a little hope. a failure at speaking but great at cooking raviolis? hey, beggers can't be choosers.
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    FELL;;



    despite his brain telling him that it wasn't 'cool' or 'evil' to get stupidly happy, he still did. his smile grew into a wide grin, eyes shining as he pressed his paws to his cheeks happily. "THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!" he squealed, tail slapping happily in the dust. yes! this seemed like the perfect person for him to be friends with! she wasn't exactly the definition of evil or scary, but she certainly was nice! and even though fell wanted to be scary, he couldn't help but have a soft spot for people who are very nice. and his brother. but his brother wasn't here, yeah? yeah.


    "YOU HAVE A VERY NICE NAME TOO, FRIEND! YOUR NEW ONE AND OLD ONE!! THOUGH THE OLD ONE IS PRETTY STRANGE! BUT STRANGE IS A GOOD THING, YES IT IS!" strange was a good thing, especially where he came from. hell, if he wasn't strange - or his brother to be more specific - he would of probably been dead by now. "REMINDS ME OF MY OLD NAME! BEFORE PAPYRUS OR FELL." fell went to absently chew on another piece of ravioli, savoring the taste as he let out a small hum in pleasure and thought at the same time. "IT WAS... 02-P I THINK! YEAH.. THAT WAS IT! I HAVE TOO MANY NAMES.. HAHA!" he chuckled lightly, not too disturbed about him speaking about his past. probably because he barely remembered it, really. he was really, really young when he had that old 02-P name; relying entirely on his sibling to tell him what had happened before he had gotten the name papyrus and the nickname fell. but that was for another time!


    (c)trexgirl

    [center][fancypost=background-color:transparent; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt]never before had she seen an outline of someone so... happy. montego/0X48 was just used to tensed up outlines and the usual snarl of disgust. she truly felt happy that this individual who was extremely fond of italian food welcomed her with open arms. heck, the child didn't even know what having a true friend, let alone a family, felt like. so, when fell referred to her as friend, she didn't really know how to react. was he being serious? what even was a friend? 0X48 didn't exactly care to think too much on it, though, fearing that she would overthink it like most things. the mutant smiled brightly as fell displayed exuberant behavior from her complement. this made her happy. listening to him ramble on when she could not speak herself brought joy to the young girl even when it seemed everything was going wrong. sadly from smiling so much, her bandanna slipped off and slowly drifted to the floor. the only individual to see her eyes was rhaego and he called her a monster in his mother language (which she was unaware of). surely fell would disapprove of her now. the ravioli soon became a distant taste in her mouth as it was shut tight. 0X48 wanted to make sure she didn't utter any guttural groans of discomfort right now to make the situation worse. montego/0X48 just sat there in silence as she watched fell ramble on. it was sort of calming her in a way... but... she felt so gross. should she make a move to pick up the bandanna? the mutant used one of her arms to slowly reach down and pick up the bandanna, securely fastening it back onto her face.


    she felt as if perhaps her reaction was a bit too dramatic, but her eyes were the thing she was most self conscious about. but it felt nice knowing what fell looked like. perhaps that was the only good thing to come out of using her actual eyesight instead of echolocation.


    's o r r y. i a m a m o n s t e r.'


    rhaego was right after all.


    then she paused, unsure of what to do next. should she change the subject? divert his attention?


    'i h a v e m a n y n a m e s a s w e l l.... f r i e n d.'


    0X48 was just the one she stuck with since it was what she was called the most. the child was called many things throughout her life in the lab, though. abomination, solus, lab rat, experiment 48, etc. the list could go on forever probably. but now she had a better name.
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    info ◬ 02/27