BY THE LIGHTS OF THEIR EYES / O, GAME

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    [size=8]･ﾟ★ ☾ this place isnt very lively, is it? so far you have only seen one or two faces, the most being at that little magic show bill held and you know that at least half of them came from other groups. well, you hadnt expected this place to be shadowclan-fast or anything, but the lack of population is still surprising. the community must be really close-knit or something, what with so few civilians. and if thats the case, you figure that you might as well try to get to know them better while you're here. its weird to live with strangers. "ah, hey! does anyone wanna play a game?" you wonder aloud, hopping up onto a shredded tire and glancing around to see if anybody is even the slightest bit interested in what you have to say. [fancypost=border-width:0;color:#BDA0A6;font-size:12pt;letter-spacing:-2px][center]i'm a n-n-nervous wreck / [color=#fff]tags

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    the place did seem desolate, with members few and far between, but really it just gave spark more time to rest when her body was heavy with the exhaustion of walking. at this particular time she was laying inside of a sideways teacup of massive scale, a spiraled lolipop between her bulky paws. her fluffy head lifted with interest as she heard a call from nearby. she would like to play a game, come to think of it. she quickly stood, head clanging against the top of the metal object. she gave an agitated shake of her head, peering upwards at the colorful paint before trotting lazily towards frisk. "sure, i love games." she mewed, depositing her lolipop neatly in the dirt. her happy expression drew serious as a thought crossed her mind, and she spoke again "well.. what game?" what if her idea of a game was racing or swimming or something, like the electric-furred feline had wanted everyone to do. in that case she'd much rather curl back up and sleep.
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    THE SKY'S OVERCAST — victoria — traveler — genderfluid — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Games? They'd rather sleep then partake in the activity. They were not a child, and so they had no reason to act like one. Sure, life was rather lonely, but what can they do? Chara had gone off hunting for the both of them. Normally they would join the other, but the squirt had told them not to follow. Hopefully the tyke didn't take their sweets. Again.. Frisk seemed to be the only child here, which was rather saddening. Although, Victoria swore the child never aged as far as they knew. Not like they were going to ask, or anything. For now, the feline stood a distance away watching the pair.


    "Depends." Bill grunted as they came over. Games were for children, which they weren't. But if it, say, was a strategic game, then maybe they'd play.
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    (c) advo

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    GENERAL:
    "mind corrupted" bill cipher | nonbinary (they/them/their/it) | ringmaster[leader] of the rebellion of terminus, ex-godfather [leader] of the cartel, ex-emperor [leader] leader of the exiles | former titles: weird ass motherfucker, cut throat, warmonger (the cartel) | mentally 1 trillion years; physical age unknown
    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT] golden feline with black markings
    INJURIES & SCARS:
    "FINN" scar on rump
    scratch scars on neck
    scars change depending on what body he possesses; the "corrupt" scars and the "FINN" scars stay, however
    MENTAL HEALTH:
    physically and emotionally unstable (body is constantly twitching)
    corrupt is currently trying to break through
    PERSONALITY:
    insane, irreverent, eccentric, psychopathic, outlandish, outrageous, extremely masochistic
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single, asexual and aromantic
    CONFRONTATION:
    physically medium, mentally very hard
    attack in BOLD BLACK
    OTHER
    can only speak a few words in English (native tongue is always in some sort of code)
    let bill injure/kill your character(s)!
    played by maple
    tag: #corruptcipher
    tv tropes/bio/other information and links