Posts by Jude S.S.D

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    i was wondering if anybody would like to plot/have a thread with jude??


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Jude would survey her clanmates for a moment, wondering who she would chose to tag along beside for most of the journey. She would of chosen Solardust in a heartbeat, but they seemed to be preoccupied with someone else and so she would frown and permit her gaze to fall upon Hickory. The poor kid was still a subject of her jealousy but she felt bad. Her connection to Sans ran deep and his coma had to be taking a toll on her. Perhaps she could try her hand at being a sympathetic friend? Were such things possible?


    Trotting over, Jude would attempt a smile in the other cub's direction. "Wanna walk together for a bit, nerd?" She had decided, in that moment, that she would also go and bother someone else when her work here was done. Maybe Pishacha? He was pretty damn cool.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Jude could represent Mina?
    She has a strong moral compass and wants to uphold justice at all costs.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Jude was a bit unsettled by how similar her and Alphys were. A love of fighting, a signature weapon, an injury to the face? Something correlating to timelines had to be at work here. She still approached though, a spear hovering near her shoulder. "We could train together... Maybe?" She offered, as if she wasn't quite sure if she wanted to or not. She wasn't sure if she would feel comfortable around someone who was like her soon-to-be girlfriend but not at the same time. It'd be... weird? Ugh, she didn't know. Shaking her head, the shpion would merely throw herself to the ground, yellow eyes glowing dully.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"Then you can leave," Suggested Jude airily, a spear appearing at her side. Never in the mood to deal with attitude, she would roll her single eye. "So if you don't want to do that, what's your name and why are you here?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Corporeal? That sounded cool! Right up her ally!


    Donning a large, toothy grin, Jude would nod her head excitedly. "Thanks!" She called loudly, trying to resist the urge to look for Alphys. Since the incident, she had been so damn worried about her.


    /wow,,, no muse but thank you!!


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"Here, nerds," Jude loudly greeted, a lopsided smirk appearing upon her lips. She would glance at her new co-workers before taking a seat, absently tapping a teal paw on the ground.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Prom? What the heck was that?


    Furrowing her metaphorical brows, the one-eyed Shpion would halt besides Feliks. She was tempted to voice her inquiry but figured it probably wasn't a wise idea. They had been given the okay to go and she could just see what it was for herself. But did that mean she would need to get a mask? Great, she didn't even know what an acceptable one looked like. On the bright side, she would at least maybe get to see her other parent. It had been a really long time and, admittedly, she missed them.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Fan-freaking-tastic, she didn't recognize anyone present.


    Grunting as she so often did, Jude would lamely look around. She didn't know what to do and decided to begin to toy with the ground, wondering if Ebbingcolors would make an appearance. It had been a long time since she had seen her other parent. She missed them greatly.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Stopping besides Tim, Jude would stare evenly at Chihiro. "Uh... Cool?" She tried absently, unsure of an acceptable compliment. She did sort of liked how the other girl was musical, as she was too, but left that out. It seemed kind of irrelevant. Oh well.


    /MY MUSE IS GONE I'M SORRY


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]When Alphys had attempted to commit suicide, Jude felt a desperation and sorrow that she never thought she would have to relive. Oh how she was wrong, so incredibly wrong. For, when her single yellow eye fell upon Solardust, fell upon their injuries, she felt those feelings and even more. A cry would slip past her lips and she'd race to their side, her vision blurry from impending tears. "NO! STOP!" She would practically scream, her teal head shaking violently back and fourth. She was tough, yes, but when the people whom she loved more than anything else began to attempt to take their life, she was reduced to nothing more than a little girl with a heart too big for her body.


    "FIX THEM! FIX THEM NOW!"


    Why did this keep happening? Couldn't they all be happy for once...?


    (I'M CRYING MEGA)


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Birthday parties were sorta cool, she guessed. She had never really heard of them before but Pischacha had just hit a big milestone that was deserving of one.


    She was actually stashed under one of the tables, forcibly willing her usually-glowing eye to remain dull. Jude didn't know how long she had to stay under here, but hoped it wouldn't be long... it was kind of cramped. Wait, was that him? Oh! It was! Did she jump out now? Or did she wait for the others? Hm...


    "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" She shouted, jumping, with some difficulty, from her hiding spot. She had ultimately decided to go with her first instinct and try her hand at surprising him. Hopefully it worked.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]The last person Jude wanted to hurt was Asriel, but if Flowey was going to attack her, then she wouldn't hold back. She saw the vines coming but, much to her anger and disbelief, she didn't dodge them. Squirming in his grip now, she would merely growl a bit, three spears appearing around her. "For once, I don't want to hurt your sorry ass. Just let me go!"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Everything was falling apart.


    Her life was in shambles and her friends were breaking and crumbling. She was trying to be strong, but she couldn't, not anymore, not after what had happened recently. She used to be as tough as steel, but now she was but a teary-eyed little girl who wanted her parents to come and tell her that everything was going to be okay. She wanted Sans to wake up and she wanted Alphys to be happy and she wanted Solardust to be alright. They didn't deserve what they got and she wanted to fix everything and bring them the justice they deserved.


    She was just a kid though, and kids couldn't do anything except for mess up and pretend that they were something they weren't. All that was really left to do now was cry, and for once she was.


    And she hated it.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Asriel was dead?


    No... not him. He was kind and compassionate, someone she viewed as a true friend. To think that he had just died... like that... It made her sick. But Jude had already revealed too much emotion for one day and approached the SkyClanner with a steely expression. She felt the burning sensation that warned of incoming tears but merely ignored it, lips pulling back to reveal a snarl. She couldn't believe... she just couldn't.


    "Shit."


    /sleepy & no muse


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]A part of Jude did not want to read the note. If she did, the current conflict with her tears would be lost and, just like a little while ago, she would break down. She couldn't do that, not again, but she couldn't not let Asriel's last words to her be a mystery. Man up and do it! Get over yourself! Her mind would scream, and so, reluctantly, she unfolded the piece of paper.


    Her yellow eye was first attracted the bracelet he had included. It was an absolutely wonderful gift and she quickly put it onto her wrist, the remnants of a smile lingering upon her features for but a second. "Thanks, nerd..." She would murmur, her tone breaking slightly. But now it was time to rea- And oh god, she wished she hadn't...


    "Oh my God! No! This isn't freaking true!" She would shout, mainly to herself. She didn't care about the presence of her other clanmates, just the realization that he thought every mean thing she said about Flowey was about him. Fuck... She had messed up... and now the desire to sob was greater than ever.


    She would grab the note between her teeth before turning and a walking away. She couldn't do this, not right now.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"What's the occasion, nerd?" Jude inquired upon arrival. They hadn't really done anything that warranted a party (aside from Pishacha's birthday) and she was a bit confused. Nevertheless, she helped herself to a drink before permitting her expecting yellow glare to fall upon Megalovania.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Jude had waited too long to do this.


    Inhaling a deep and shaky breath, the rough little puppy would calm herself down before clearing her throat. "Uh... Alphys? I need to talk to you," she called out loudly, conjuring up a spear out of pure instinct. She wasn't sure if this was going to end well, but at least hoped as much. She really liked Alphys and it was time to tell her friend that.


    /no museeee ah


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]The voices caused her to stiffen and look away, a violent sniff echoing from her tiny frame. The last thing she wanted was for someone to find her, but unfortunately that was the case. How she even going to explain it? Crying was such an uncharacteristic action for the girl. A paw would rise to brush away her heavily-flowing tears and she would finally find the courage within herself to face them. "I.. Uh... I-I don't know." A lie, but she couldn't explain the current situation without being overcome in a whirlwind of intense emotions.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]The sound of another would frighten Jude and, without so much of a second thought, she conjured a spear and whirled around to face the other girl. Her expression was hostile for a moment before she lowered the weapon, single eye gleaming. "Jude. Who the heck are you?" She practically demanded, resisting the urge to snarl. It was nothing that Crookedpaw did, no no, she was just upset from a plethora of tragic events that had occurred recently. Unfortunately for the shpion, she still had a difficult time managing her emotions and often came off as brash and rude. Whoops.


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