the_obedient_servant: (* Or your teeth against my throat.)
Chara Dreemurr ([personal profile] the_obedient_servant) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2022-06-17 09:55 am

HE SETS HIS SIGN IN THE SKY | JUNE CATCH-ALL

Who: Chara + CR, both old and new.
What: Chara reveals some memories, fights their repressed conscience in their dreams, is one haunted ghost and goes spelunking. Plus other stuff!
When: Around the month of June.
Where: All over.

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[personal profile] danserai 2022-06-18 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ no, this feels incredibly foreboding. she feels very uneasy. it's not like her to turn away from awful things. but . . . ]

Should I . . . not look?
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[personal profile] danserai 2022-06-20 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ ahiru nods, watching silently. it's the least she can do. but that ominuous feeling . . . it doesn't go away. ]

Are you afraid of it? What people will see?

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[personal profile] stilljustyou 2022-06-17 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
( You never reached the absolute.

Those are words that were said to Frisk that had stuck with them during their time in this world. They gave up during that timeline. But, Chara -- they had somehow seen it through. They were from a timeline where Frisk never gave up fighting Sans.

So, even as Chara seems to make their way to the FIGHT button to attack Sans while he sleeps, Frisk doesn't stop watching. Never mind how Chara practically begs them to stop.

(Since when has others warning Frisk ever stopped them before?) )


I want to understand.
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[personal profile] stilljustyou 2022-06-18 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
( It's true. Frisk has always been determined to do as they pleased and take whatever path they wanted to, to a degree. It's part of what lead them to take the path that they're seeing now.

How strange. They feel nothing but surprise when they watch themselves strike at Sans -- see him bleed. It was what they were aiming to do initially, after all. The more EXP they gained, the more their LV increased. They were nothing like Chara then -- they weren't doing it to get stronger. They were doing it for a reason far more simple. They just wanted to see what would happen -- they wanted to see how much their LV would increase, how the world around them would change.

But, it's when Sans speaks that Frisk's expression shifts, looking away.

They did this. Perhaps then, they hadn't felt anything. But now, their LV isn't nearly as high as it was. A hand grips at their wrist, fingers clinging tightly to clothes. Their chest constricts as their friend fades into dust. It feels the same as when they had killed Toriel for the first time.

They know who they mean. Sans spoke of an anomaly back then -- someone else who was potentially in control of everything back then. )


It didn't feel like it mattered when things could be RESET.

( The Frisk from the memory SAVES and continues on. They don't wait for Chara to follow before leaving the Judgement Hall.

They know that Asgore is waiting. )
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loopsbian: (290 ♢ blow a kiss)

i'm so sorry, both for the delay and. this

[personal profile] loopsbian 2022-07-13 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ one moment, they are studying together, doing the work of arcane scholars no matter what she might like to call it. and the next, they are elsewhere. far away. in a memory.

satoko, to her credit, says nothing. she watches chara's memory in solemn silence. she watches asgore, and toriel, and "azzy." a childish nickname for someone that matters far more than she'd imagined. (it's hard to imagine any room in chara's heart for anyone past frisk, after all. like imagining a world where rika came second.)

she watches chara embrace death. she understands, for a moment, their dream - of hope, of rebellion, of punishment and suffering.

when the memory fades, she is the first to speak.
]

...your father was a goat? I'd no idea.

[ it's not the most important thing she saw, of course. but of all things, it's what she's gotten stuck on. it's a bit of a surprise, that's all. ]
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[personal profile] foulhussy 2022-06-24 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ As far as Trench goes, Kainé was having a normal day today. Sure, Anna's been a bit quiet lately, and she's been in and out of weird ruins lately, but nothing that seems really weird. She's out on patrol through the city in her Hunter's longcoat and hat, serrated sword drawn when she sees the child go crashing through the market stall.

She was hoping for a peaceful day just this once, but this is what she signed up for, isn't it? Instinctively, Kainé leaps between the prone child (who she now realizes that she can recognize) and the shape that she can just make out in the shadows—

A schlubby grinning skeleton in pink slippers. Okay. She points her sword at Sans. A Beast? Or is it one of those apparitions that's been appearing around town? ]


Hey, fuckface! Leave the kid alone.
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[personal profile] onerthes 2022-06-17 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Chara?!?

[Vira-Lorr was doing that thing that she did from time to time. Checking in. She refused to stop doing that, regardless of how much Chara might have pushed back at one time or another. So, when she saw them there, crumpled over a book, she was rushing over.

That was when the door was there. She frowned, visible worry etching into her features. One hand checked for a pulse, to make sure that someone was just sleeping, but soon after, her hand reached for the latch to open the door.]


Whatever's going on here, the answers will be in this place...
justoscar: (blushy sass)

[personal profile] justoscar 2022-06-19 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oscar was just doing some cursory investigations on his own before reporting back with the main group he had entered the underground with. With the large number of people residing at his address, the proportion of them with experience in dungeon crawling or combat, and the vast networks of tunnels they had encountered, they had agreed to explore what they could within reason and regroup later. Stopping at the sound of the familiar voice, Oscar turned and shined his flash light in Chara's direction.

Ah, this person. They had crossed paths, but never had much of a chance to really speak.]


...Should I be concerned about how you have that info, or were you just smart enough to carry a filtration mask with you down here?

[/Sass sass. He was trying to make the mood light. Chuckling softly, Oscar shrugged.]

Lead the way, since you've been through here before. My safety's in your hands.
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[personal profile] justoscar 2022-06-24 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[That was-- impressive. Oscar wasn't versed enough in underground tunnels to know how they operated, and for various reasons that involved having his leg bitten off last spring had avoided them up until this point. In the year that had passed, Oscar had adjusted nicely to the prosthesis and was in many ways still testing his limits. He was behind on his training as well.

But, he could manage.]


Just for a little bit, [He admitted without reservation.] My party split up some to cover more ground, but they're still close enough I can contact them if I needed to.

[Being a paleblood in a house dominated by other palebloods had it's perks.]