Posts by CHASTIEFOL

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★ CHASTIEFOL BELLION - let me run more, please let me run more
"Hi Theo" the russian blue feline greeted with a small little smile curling up at the corners of his lips as he floated over like normal on the green pillow that he took everywhere. Despite his apparent comfortableness in the scene, he was very much detached and for good reason. He had been allowing his main focus for living in Sunclan to slip a little bit but the site of the samoyed that had been around when he had first come up with such conclusive thoughts was the trigger to pull him back into the reality that he had mapped out well for himself.

He knew better than to form any attachments when he would most likely have to break them off somewhere down the line. Or, even worse, if he got attached and then they left him and not the other way round. He felt like that would be a greater pain. A pain that would be near unendurable. "How are you? You remember me right?" he added as he peered down with a smile from his perch on his usual floating pillow, head tilted slightly the the left as he glanced at the others also conversing with the small canine, powdered baby blue gaze taking in their forms and appearances for a few moments.

He had met Dean/Karma before, that had also been when he had first joined which made that individual another harsh reminder. Chastie had decided to just call them Dean seeing that it was the easiest thing for the lazy fairy to recall in an urgent moment or something. They had also been the one that had expressed apparent discomfort because they had gone cliff diving, or something along those lines. He had the right mind to chime in and see how they were doing now however, he did his best to instead hold his tongue, gaze drifting to regard the other two beings that were unfamiliar to him. Phantom and Lyn. Lyn was familiar to him now that he thought about it but Phantom was not. However, they both had fairly simple names that the lax feline would be able to remember if he put in the effort.

"I'm Chastiefol, by the way." the fairy tossed idly over to the unfamiliar duo, ears twitching slightly as he addressed them with his own name seeing that he had never encountered either of them prior to the current moment. It could also however, be seen as a refresher for both Theo and Dean who could have potentially forgotten his name. Not that he cared all too much about that though because it was not like he actively attempted to store and remember names either. There would always be a part of him that would sting at such a thing though because it would bring out darker thoughts in regards to his overall significance and impact on those around him. It was ironic really that he found it hard to be bothered to remember some pretty basic names yet he had such a name that would require quite a bit of thought to both pronounce and actually remember. But, he did not think of such things because he did not see himself or his name in such a way and instead turned his attention back onto Theo, the small smile that had been previously etched onto his lips still lingered as he did so.

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★ CHASTIEFOL BELLION - let me run more, please let me run more
The young feline was not a social butterfly by any means however, he did know what to do and how to act to at the very least come across in such a cheery, amiable manner to those that had not met him or had yet to get to know him. He was a few two sided individual and did his best to keep it that way. After all, if he acted how he really was supposed to then that would involve him actively caring about things going on around him and those that were also around him. Such a friendly relationship with others could only ever lead to heart ache, it was something that he knew far too well from experience. However, he still kept a genuine smile on his lips as he approached the borders, dismissing any internal negativity that could sway his judgement or actions.

"Konnichiwa. This place is called Sunclan" the russian blue youth hummed as he floated over, clinging to his pillow as he regarded the wild cat before them through tired powdered baby blue orbs. He was asleep the majority of the time or just relaxing to it was weird to see him in a sleepy state with all of that considered but it was more his nature than anything else. He was just a naturally lazy, laid back individual. That what what had gotten him into so much trouble throughout his life and it was probably only going to get worse as time progressed. The only difference was that unlike before, he was prepared for it now. Chastie was not the same complete naive fool that he was back then. He flicked his ear, dismissing the thoughts that had began to resurface within his mind, distracting himself by solely focusing his attention onto the new coming female. "I'm Chastiefol. It's nice to meet you Lyn. Welcome to Sunclan" the fairy added, throwing an introduction into his words as he regarded the canadian lynx with a tame glimmer of intrigue held within his gaze. He had never met such a feline before and it was nice to see such diversity in Sunclan, even if there were limited members around.

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★ CHASTIEFOL BELLION - let me run more, please let me run more
ah, that's alright man! don't stress yourself out trying to focus on ff as well as school because that will only end badly. i speak from personal experience of all of the times that i've tried to do some kind of big project or study for exams whilst trying to also do things on here. just try to focus more on your education than this site because that's more important c:

also, i've been typing out some plot ideas for chastie and altogether it's over 1000 words oh god. i have some really good ideas to develop him, both positively and negatively, but i can't really do any of them yet because i wanted him to actually get settled in sunclan properly first rip me after all of the first plot of pain he'll might eventually change his name to taehyung ;^)

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★ CHASTIEFOL BELLION - let me run more, please let me run more
//how did i just realise, hi cat! i'm so oblivious sometimes ahh.

He nodded slightly at her comment on Sunclan being a fitting name for the clan. After all, the territory was a very bright place seeing that it was a very tropical place. The exotic mountain range had also startled him when he had first joined but he was pretty used to the magnificent sights that it had to offer. Of course, he had yet to traverse the entire territory but he was getting there and thoroughly enjoying seeing all of the tropical lands. He had previously lived in Windclan which had been more rolling fields and small mountains but this had been quite a major change for the russian blue male when he had first joined. But, it had been a welcome change for him, that was for sure.

"Hmm? A machine? Oh no. It's magic." he stated casually when she asked about the whole levitation thing that he had going on as if it was a normal thing for everyone to do, no traces of joking or mocking tones within his voice as he responded. At least, it was a form of magic. He was able to manipulate his own gravity as well as control objects with telekinesis which explained how he could also control the pillow that he often floated on thanks to his not mortal bloodlines. It was one of a handful of genetic powers that he had inherited from his birth parents when he had been born and he found it was easier to just levitate around instead of putting in the effort to walk. Of course, it had really strained him at first and he had almost always received nosebleeds after doing so but he had been floating for so long now that it did not really drain him or his strength anymore, to his relief.

He pushed himself to his paws and with a little flick of his tail being the only sign that any mental powers were being used as he raised himself into the air and was soon hovering a foot or so above the pillow, lips parted slightly as he peered down at the gap that he had made between his own body and the green pillow that he travelled on. It felt weird to not be tangled in the fabric seeing that he was rather protective of it and he was quick to descend back down onto it, instinctively curling one of his legs around it as he looked back to Lyn with a small smile coating any previous unease at the brief distance. "See?" the fairy hummed, silently wondering how she would react to what he had just shown her.

From what he could tell, she seemed to be much more of a scientist. Or well, a tinkerer, an inventor. There was no guarantee that she would believe what he had just told and shown her but he did not mind. After all, he had grown up around magic so it was not like it was odd to him but it could be strange to others that were different to himself. "Can I do anything to help you out by the way? Help you back to camp perhaps?" he inquired after a few moments, slipping back into the more formal front that he had previously had before upon first approaching, adjusting his body slightly as he bobbed up and down in the air.

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ah, sure that would be great if you made it.
haha, that was what chastie used to think of proclanners before he become one himself. he'd probably be able to be part of the proof to jammal that they're not all just a bunch of weaklings. he's actually a basically a sin himself which is mainly why he used to think that they were all weak too.

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//i realised that i wasn't sure how you wanted this to go in the sense that, did you want chas to straight up kill the wolf or did you want it to be more of a thing where it fought back against him first to make it seem like it was more of a struggle for him to defeat it?

Chastiefol himself was quite a small creature being of the domestic feline species and also still being quite a young male. However, that was not something that really applied to him in many cases because he was certainly not a natural being. At least, he was far too natural to be considered mortal through the eyes of other divine, otherworldly entities. He would not allow such a thing to occur, not when he was around. He felt the mental images of all of those that he had lost drift into his mind, Elaine, Hel. They were dead because he had been stupid enough to turn a blind eye to clearly suspicious behaviour and although he did not know this particular individual, he was not about to watch and wait for a moment too late before acting. That had gotten others killed before and he would not let it happen again. Not on his watch.

The young sunclanner was not the biggest fighter and did not promote it that much despite his militaristic upbringing from when he had been living with Blue in Windclan. That had been a time of his life that he was now immensely grateful for as it provided him with the right ideas and movements that he could use to tackle this problem. And that was exactly what he did. He tackled. The floating male allowed his paws to touch the ground as he left his usual beloved pillow to float in the vegetation where he had left it darting in the direction of the attacker. He pushed off hard on his hind legs, flinging himself forwards with all of his might. Even though he seemed to be rather small and scrawny, the fairy youth possessed quite a lot of strength which was immensely useful in the current situation.

Chas barrelled into the much larger being with all of his might, throwing his entire body into the attack as he squarely hit the canine in the side. The small russian blue feline bounced back on his paws, quick to float up into the air once more as he watched the behemoth, at least it seemed like that to him, his usually powdered baby blue gaze hardened into a sharp, icy crystalline glare as he peered at the being. His nose wrinkled instinctively as he actually took in the chance to drink in the scent that they carried. Luckily enough they were not an ally or a clanmate. No, they were a lowly rogue and although he could also detect that the one that he had positioned himself in front of was also neither of those things, the unfamiliar individual seemed to not pose a threat to him. The issue was stood right before him.

"Back off baka" the youth snapped bitterly, tail lashing as he kept his gaze on the larger canine being. He glanced over to the pillow that he had left floating off to the side, silently wondering whether it would be better to use his spear for such combat against a larger creature with lethal fangs and strong jaws. Then again, he would easily be able to break those mighty jaws with a violent swing of his weapon. However, he opted to not reveal it, instead waiting to see if they would leap for him or not. He knew that dogs had the tendency to leap at and aim for the throat. It had probably the most veins and such going up to the brain and was therefore the best possible option to cause another to bleed out. He was very cautious of this information, flexing his thorn like claws slightly as he levitated in place before the exiler, fictional brows furrowed sharply as he regarded the one that he had attacked.

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Chastiefol could, in some way, be regarded as stupid for doing this. After all, he was putting his own life at risk for another being who might not do the same in turn for him. He could kill this wolf and then be targeted himself and not really be able to do anything due to the slight drain of his physical and mental abilities. That was quite a major possibility however, it was a risk that he was able to take without much of a second thought. He did not take his eyes off of the attacking animal despite feeling the urge to turn and check on the target but he did not wish to take that chance. One wrong move and he would be snapped in half like a twig. The snarl that had erupted from the wolf's throat sent shudders down the youth's spine however, he did not flinch and held his ground from where he was levitating, fur bristling in an aggressive manner in response. He was able to foreshadow what was to occur in his mind and drifted to the right to let the canine fall in the ground instead, the frothing jaws of the beast barely inches away from sinking into his side as it attempted to comprehend the movements he had done.

It seemed that the feral canine did not wish to take his advice and therefore had not heeded his rather clear warning. In that case, he could pin this as an act of self defense if Hoseok wanted to say anything about what he was doing. Or, more like what he was about to do. Chastiefol tensed slightly, his harsh glare hardening slightly in concentration as he lowered himself to the ground in order to focus his energy more so into his weapon. The green pillow glowed slightly before mutating into a larger, seemingly metal spear floating besides him. The russian blue feline quickly drew his tongue over his lips, small smile dancing in the corners of his mouth as he rolled his shoulders back, preparing himself mentally. He had not had to kill for quite some time thanks to the pacifistic behaviours of those around him. However, this was a different situation and he would take delight in eliminating such scum.

"Sayōnara kuso yarō" the japanese feline spat out in a bitter tone.

With a simple flick of his tail, the spear impaled the wolf cleanly through the skull, the fairy forged weapon having no difficulty in cutting smoothly through the thick bone of the canine's skull. It had pierced near their right temple and had shattered through the left jaw with unnatural ease. Surprisingly, no signs of regret or guilt spark into an inferno from within the depths of his chest. He just felt his anger dying down much like the remnants of a flame that had been left to dwindle down into a pathetic little pile of ashes. The russian blue youth remained unmoving despite feeling an odd serenity, knowing that sometime was to follow after from the way that he could feel something stirring in his mind. Then he felt it. The internally brutal aftershocks of what he had done. The mental quakes of the sin that he had committed were relentless in a delightful way. White hot adrenaline seared through his veins and he was quick to draw in a sharp breath in order to compose his racing mind. He was still facing the wolf, hardened, sharp crystalline blue glare fixed on the canine as it spasmed slightly where it was pinned to the ground by the metal instrument that was still firmly lodged into it. He exhaled slowly, collecting both his thoughts and his control over the weapon, swishing his paw to allow the spear to effortlessly remove itself from the head of it's latest victim, a small spurt of crimson gushing from the incision, blood pooling slightly as the being fell still.

"That was fun. Hey, are you alright?" he asked, the former part of his words spat out in a sarcastic tone as he drifted in the air, turning to now properly face the one that he had been fighting for. The unfamiliar scent that the older being carried certainly caused warning alarms to start to ring out within his mind however, he ignored them. Even if they were a danger to him, it seemed that it was not the case at the moment considering the apparent state of shock that they had lapsed into. He left the weapon to float in the air, not bothering to lift himself back up either as he took a step towards the exiler with a distinct flicker of concern held within his eyes, the harsh ice that had clouded his iris fading back into a softer powdered baby blue colour. A small amount of crimson had sprayed up onto his usually immaculate blue-grey pelt along with some stray saliva that had splattered onto him when the now dead beast had lunged at him however, he did not think that it made him look particularly menacing. Just for good measure, he kept a safe distance in case he too was confused for being an additional assailant.

//ah sorry, parts of this are slightly rushed

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//ah thank you c: i was just worried that i'd typed some random thing in my tired state

His ears twitched slightly as the wild cat responded to his own exotic greeting with another foreign one. What had that been? he was sure that it was european. French was what he concluded upon when processing the words that he had been addressed with. The french words were vaguely familiar to the russian blue youth. Au revoir. Did that not mean goodbye? He would have commented on the apparent discrepancy between the words and the actually conversation however his gaze fell onto the warm, extremely cheery expression of the older female and decided that it would just be better to keep his mouth shut on such matters. He would let her believe that she had in fact said the correct response and cast her a bright grin, the expression not able to rival her delighted beaming however, at least he had attempted to do so. "In that case, would you like any food in particular? Or maybe some water? Unless of course you don't want to hang about here for too long." he inquired lightly, adjusting his positioning on the pillow as he floated before the mountain lion with curiosity flickering in his pale pastel gaze as he regarded the sanctuary member. He had previously had very limited interactions with the members of other clans and he was not even sure if they had any official allies but then again, that was not his business or problem. He was not a member of particular importance and although the only significant figure that he had met was the leader himself, he still did not think that he had any rights in regards to politcal affairs. All that Chastiefol was obligated to do was hover around and look pretty when communicating with strangers, especially gift giving strangers like this particular individual.

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//sorry if some of this doesn't make sense. i'm a bit tired right now, whoops

Much like Lyn, Chastiefol had not been around when this individual had been an inhabitant of Sunclan. It had most likely been before he had even dreamed about ever leaving his previous homes which was quite a disquieting thought for the young russian blue feline. He was almost hesitant in his approach, not that sure how to actually get himself involved in the current situation. It would have been so much easier for the fairy youth to turn and float away before his presence had been openly acknowledged by any of those around him but he was quick to rule such things out, doing his best to put aside any of his deep, dark, internal thoughts. It seemed that Hoseok knew this being which eased the racing mind of the youth seeing that if the leader was alright with this being then he could put up with his own feelings and do his best to make them feel as welcome as he possibly could. At least, he could do his best to make them feel as re-welcomed seeing that they were clearly a returning being.

"Hey, welcome back to Sunclan." the russian blue feline muttered from where he levitated, peering at the other male through a pair of half lidded pale powdered blue eyes, tame curiosity held captive within his gaze as he regarded the former leader with an expert sweep. He had, like previously mentioned, never encountered this individual before meaning that prior the current moment that they were in, he had never interacted with them before. So, to see them now without knowing anything about them at all sparked both interest and anxiety within the sin. He hated meeting new people because there was always a strong chance that he could become tied to them and eventually attached in some way, shape or form. The arrival of this kitsune only added to the list of worries that he they could become his anchors. It was not something that he wished to happen again in fear that he would mess up and lose it all once more. And, it that was something that was sure to eventually happen within the future of the fairy.

"I'm Chastiefol" he added with a swish of his tail, realising that he had left his usual accompanying item behind when he had left to check the borders, feeling rather exposed without his pillow to sit upon. He still had not finished removing the crimson additions that had spattered across the green fabric from his run in with a being that was not particularly friendly which had forced the youth to resort to violence. It was something that, despite the act being carried out whilst the object was in its first form, had carried over to his beloved pillow and he could not deny the naked feeling that he felt when not able to float on top of the object. His fur bristled slightly as he cast the returning male a light grin, tail subconsciously curling around his left leg as he did his best to calm his nerves. It was not like he needed a weapon anyway, this being seemed relatively harmless. At least, harmless in the way that they would not been attempting to strike him any time soon and he found it safe to regard Suga in a manner that was intended to be like a mixture of amiable intrigue.

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//ahhh welcome back friendos <3

Personally, he had never really put too much thought into relationships in general, not really one for the whole romance and love. After all, who would love a lazy, good-for-nothing fairy who refused to grow attached to others and spent more time in nature than around his own clanmates? It was a match that would probably never be made and despite the sadness behind that, it was fine by him. Although the ache of love had never affected him, he knew that it was something that he would probably feel, at least once. He would most likely pine from afar if he was to ever come into contact with such emotions. He had never really seen what the big deal was about love anyway, one person, or sometimes even both, would just eventually get hurt. It was a concept that he had yet to understand the joy in.

No thoughts of such a topic plagued his mind however as he approached the duo via his usual method of transport, that being levitation. The youth's powdered blue gaze lazily drank in the appearances of the duo that were stood before him, peering out at the two through tired, half lidded eyes. "Konnichiwa, welcome back to Sunclan then, I guess. I'm Chastiefol, its nice to meet you both" the russian blue feline hummed as he absorbed their words and introductions. He had not official met either of them before however, Phantom was a being that rang a bell within his mind and he was quick to assume that he had probably crossed paths with them back when he had first joined Sunclan as he had not seen Phan since then, from as far as he was aware.

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i was about to say that chastie has no angst
but i would be lying because
my boy
has
angst
i mean he is basically a deadly sin so it's to be expected that he has at least pinch of angst in his life, even if it's more like a handful of angst

ahh i know how you feel cat. it doesn't help that i have 10+ characters and i'm super lazy sometimes.

how's everyone doing by the way? i haven't swung by here for a while, whoops

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//ahh it's my eden bby

He was still not entirely used to seeing strangers stood on the borders of Sunclan seeing that for quite some time, there had only been a few members and hardly any visitors. However, recently the youth had noticed that there seemed to be a slow yet steady increase in the amount of unfamiliar faces turning up upon their borders. It was not something that he was in opposition to despite the flicker of anxiety that he felt sparking up within his stomach every time he realised that he was about to speak to someone who he had never even known existed until that moment. It was a thought that often rose within his mind and did not do well to put the sin at ease. He was not sure why he had decided to grace the twilight hours with his presence but, it seemed that his avoidance of slumber had some positives to it seeing that it had allowed him to stumble across the joiner that he had noticed. The thing that had initially caught his eye from a distance was what appeared to be the flickering light of candle or something and the fairy had instantly found himself drawn to it. Like a moth drawn to the flame. There was always the change that he could only get burned but he did his best to not think of such things.

Chastiefol came to a halt at the scene, levitating in the air besides Suga as he lowered his head slightly to peer in what he hoped to be a casual manner at the stranger. The russian blue feline regarded the prophet through powdered baby blue eyes that held a very faint glimmer of tame curiosity within them. "Hai, like he said, welcome to Sunclan. I'm Chastiefol, by the way. It's nice to meet you Edenpaw" the young fairy hummed in a relatively cordial tone as he addressed the being who had addressed the desire to join. His attention very briefly honed in onto the lantern that the other male was carrying, a flood of prying questions spilling into his mind as he gazed upon the guttering flame within. However, he was quick to counter any urges, blinking in the light as he looked back to the new comer, their appearance almost haunting in the dancing firelight, small smile outstretched on thin lips.

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//rolls in
hey y'all. i really need to start posting with chastie a bit more. it's not like i don't have muse for him, it's more that i have plot ideas but no idea how to start them and i'm pretty sure that for some of them, i won't find anyone properly dedicated rip me

lucid ahhhh
hello friendo!

also, that really sucks. dittoing lucid on that, they should have taken care of it before selling. i hope it all gets sorted out for you though.

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He knew what is was like to not be able to return to a place that he had once called home. Of course, he was the main reason why he could not do so and there was not a single day that went by that the fairy did not catch himself feeling the regret of what he had done. The survivors guilt that came with his own current existence was an ever present feeling within his chest and no matter how hard he tried to suppress it, he would always feel it swelling up again whenever he least expected anything to happen to him. It was horrible but it was what he now had to live with. He had done something bad and now, as a result of that, he had to pay the consequences like everyone else. He was not paying for his crimes like how he should have which only really added to the pressure of the guilt but the regret that plagued his mind was bad enough.

Chastie drew in a sharp breath as he pushed away any lingering thoughts, floating along the borders on the levitating equivalent of a stroll. His ears twitched slightly as he heard talking, the russian blue fairy quick to raise his head and glace around in an act of apparent curiosity. Stuttering. It was not something that was completely uncommon to the young male however, it was still something that he had not heard for quite some time and was therefore something that had almost immediately caught his attention. The russian blue feline's lips were drawn into a thin line as he regarded the stranger from where he floated besides Phantom, his tail barely grazing the ground underneath him as he peered forwards at the unfamiliar being whilst they introduced themselves to them.

He listened to their words in silence, blinking his narrowed blue gaze as he comprehended what had been spoken before chiming in with his own words and introduction. "Yeah, you are allowed to join. I'm Chastiefol by the way, it's nice to meet you Tadpoletail" the young male hummed, a very light smile breaking out across his placid features like a ripple across a still lake. His facial expression was quick to shift from a more neutral, negative even, look to a brighter, amiable one in a matter of mere moments. His powdered baby blue gaze drank in the appearance of the stranger before him as he spoke, tail swishing slightly and causing some of the grass to sway as it brushed ever so slightly against the small green blades.

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Chastiefol had not previously met this individual which was the majority of the reason why he had decided that instead of doing what he usually did, the youth would float over and hover besides whatever lucky clanmate would have the pleasure of his presence beside them. The incredibly lucky being that time had been Phantom but an internal cautious prompted the male to keep an understandable distance from the larger canine. Although he had known them from before they had departed from Sunclan, he was still not entirely sure how to feel about either the wolf or their, what he assumed to be, lover. But, that was not something primarily occupying his mind at that current moment in time and he therefore did his best to suppress it for the time being.

The russian blue feline nodded to those currently present as an act of self distraction, most of which he was surprisingly able to identify before he cast his attention elsewhere, regarding the unfamiliar face through curious powdered blue eyes. He was quick to come to the conclusion that he had missed this being's joining to Sunclan and had yet to come to the verdict of whether he was lucky or unlucky in this case. He cast Suga a side glance, raising his fictional brows slightly as he did so, a very fleeting glimmer of amusement dancing within his powdered baby blue gaze as his attention flicked between this Marisol and the former leader, their flirtatious banter being something that the youth found rather entertaining. Of course, there was a high chance that if anything in the slightest directed towards him would result in them having an extremely flustered fairy on their hands. That sudden, silent realisation dawned on him rather rapidly and Chastie found himself quickly acting to get himself introduced so that he could then proceed to divert any attention away from himself afterwards, not wishing to actively get involved in whatever they had going on. He steadied himself mentally, solely focusing his attention onto Sunny, ears angled towards them as he did so.

"Hey, I'm Chastiefol. It's nice to meet you Marisol" the russian blue fairy hummed with a swish of his tail, gentle little smile coating the lips of the sloth sin as he addressed the older male in a seemingly light tone. He did wish to do nothing really more that just to go and find a nice spot to rest but that was not really his main priority at that moment and he had found throughout his life so far that nearly nothing good would ever actually come from his apparent laziness which was why he decided to remain on the scene and not depart shortly after introducing himself. He did not wish to come across as rude after all.

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chastiefol is lowkey forever alone because
what is love please

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The sound of his phone vibrating aggressively on his desk caused him to stir, the young male shaking hair from his eyes as he sat up slightly, pulling himself away from the textbook on poetry and poetic techniques. He glanced out of his window, brows raised as he noticed that the sun had long since descended from the sky and darkness had overtaken the land quite some time ago. How long had he been working for? Chastiefol frowned, resting his hand on his face as he glanced back to his phone, lockscreen illuminated with a message on the only group chat that he actually talked in. He leaned forwards, his eyes screaming in protest as he peered with a squint at the words on the screen, brain straining to comprehend what was actually happening as he typed out a response. . Right, Marisol had been talking about going off to the library back when he had been bothered to check the group chat earlier that day. He was unsure but, from the contents of the message, it lead him to the safe assumption that that was in fact the case.

lazybitch: wait what the fuck?! there's a ghost? are you sure?
lazybitch: ugh, are you still in the library? wait there, i'm coming

Chastie groaned slightly, sitting back in his chair as he put his phone back onto his desk, rubbing at his eyes slightly as he did so. The orange-blonde haired male ran a hand through his somewhat bright hair, warm coloured locks instantly bouncing back into place as soon as his fingers were removed. He looked back down at the books scattered around him. There was no harm in moving his studying location he guessed, even if he had been planning on going to sleep in about half an hour. The ever-tired boy plucked his bag from the floor peering into the contents that were already inside. A bottle of water, some crisps, a copy of Frankenstein and a notebook. Nothing too great or noteworthy, much like everything else that he owned. He heaved a great sigh as he tossed some of his literature textbooks into his backpack, turning over some loose sheets of paper that held his various notes on them from lectures. He guessed that would have to suffice as he laxly flung his pencil case and other bits of necessary stationary into the chaotic mess.

He jogged down the stairs from his dorm, bag slung lazily over his shoulder as he moved silently through the dark on light feet. He had the route to the library memorised at that point from all of the various, previous visits that he had been made to take at other ungodly hours in the morning. This was not the first trip that he had forced himself to take in the early hours of the morning and unfortunately, he was sure that it would also not be the last, especially considering the company that he had chosen to keep. When you had people like Marisol around you, it was hard to not make such trips every so often, the journeys being made more often than not. The chill of the early morning spring air was not an inviting one and he found himself speeding up slightly, still clinging onto the strap on his shoulder to ensure that his bag would not slip off as he quickly moved. There had better actually be some kind of paranormal phenomenon going on otherwise he would be very displeased. Chastie let out a loud yawn as he hopped up the stairs to the library entrance, taking them two at a time as he moved, orange locks bobbing up and down in sync with his movements as he approached the doors of the dark building.

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yeah
i really need to get him involved in more stuff because i love my boy but i probably won't be able to keep much muse up for him without getting him to have friends and all of that jazz

he's pretty much open for anything, like, anything so feel free to suggest plots or whatever and i'll most likely agree to them ;^)
idk it's late and i have a test tomorrow but i want to do more with my taehyung child rip me

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hey guys.
i've got an english literature mock exam tomorrow but i can't remember quotes to save my life and i'm not prepared but there's no going back now and i've accepted my fate ;^)

also i wonder how you guys would feel if i had chastie get beaten up hmmmm ;^)))))