prismaticrap | ▶ TDM .019

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You awaken amidst the darkness with only a faint light to greet you. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. After an hour or two of wandering through the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. Because of the strange phenomena during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff give you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay. You will then be escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel that makes frequent trips back and forth between the Iris moon and the planet. Faces onboard vary from both old and new Moonblessed as well as the local Prismals.

The next destination: Prismatica.

▶ Welcome to the Jungle
Iris Moon, Government Center (Arrival) and Planet Prismatica, City of Lunatia | top

Welcome to Prismatica’s hub, Lunatia, the city of your dreams! A bustling metropolis lush with bright lights, vibrant colors, luxuriant plant life, and all the conveniences of technology absent from your own world… It seems like paradise to all the uninitiated. After a quick tour of the city, new arrivals can find themselves getting cozy in their new homes.

A Settle in your new home at Level 2 to find new roommates and say hello to your neighbors! City officials will give you directions to the designated districts across Level 2 and instruct you to pick out a unit. Each apartment complex has a different aesthetic, some may look cozy, some stylish, and some bizarre. The free accommodations have a basic living space that can only fit two or three people at most in one unit.

Starter Chromaspace furnishings are provided which can be controlled with the touch of a built-in panel. Examples are color-changing curtains, transforming sofa beds, cabinets turning into tables, etc. Customizing your apartment or moving out will have to wait until you earn more chroma. Until then, why don’t you check out your new neighborhood or explore the city levels? Maybe your new roommates or neighbors can give you a “hand” with allowance for dinner.

▶ What’s Behind Door #1?
09/08 | Crystal Beach, Lunatia | Submitted by:

machizumo | top

The recent torrential rains and showdown with the Viergian Queen Tempeste have shifted the sands of Crystal Beach and dredged up seaweed and flotsam from below. The slight mess coupled with the seasonal transition into fall makes for a quieter beach and a more open space, if you pick the right time of the day.

Kazuma Kuwabara (

machizumo), one of Lunatia's Moonblessed, has done his best to pick the right moment. He's saved up his energy -his Chroma- as best as he’s been able to, and he's decided that he's going to give busting out of Prismatica a shot. He's not sure how good his odds are, but there are odds. While Kuwabara is only but a human fighter who won't really be able to stack up against the demons that he normally keeps in his company, he does have one thing that nobody else he's heard of has... the ability to slice through dimensions!

It's not easy to summon, but he manages it, reflecting on his home and how to best reach it, how to potentially help others reach theirs. It's just past dawn when a large, clean tear in reality rises up along the atmosphere just above the mostly deserted beach, as though the scenery were made of fabric being met with sharp scissors. Beyond the tear is a swirling vortex of color and more.

What more means, Kuwabara doesn't personally get to discover. His energy is expended almost instantaneously, and he grows solidly crystallized before he hits the ground. The rest of it... that's for Prismatica and the Moonblessed around to discover.

B The dimensional tear gives way to several more multicolored tears all across the planet. These strange rips have a strong gravitational pull that is near impossible to outrun. Find yourself close to one, and you may be pulled inside before you can even think to escape.

What’s on the other end? Inside, you find a scene of Prismatica ten years into the future, and the world is significantly more advanced. It is a time of great prosperity. The planet has been completely restored, flourishing with new life. Ten years' worth of memories flood your mind, and you have settled so deep into the culture and the world that you now think of yourself as a true-blue Prismatican. Maybe you have a good job. Maybe you have a spouse and three kids. Maybe you still think about home from time to time. Maybe you wouldn’t mind staying here with your loved ones. Hey, a lot can happen in ten years.

▶ Fire and Brimstone
09/08 | Dimensional Tears | top

Not every dimensional tear leads to paradise. Some may pull you deep into the flames of a dying world, during the Calamity centuries ago. The first to greet you is King Majestas, his visage sitting on top of a throne built over a mound of crystallized bones. He fondly strokes his beautiful satyr lover, Lunae, as he encourages you to explore the vast wasteland. Attacking him is useless as he will disappear with Lunae after saying his piece.

C All Chroma has evaporated, and everything is covered in an endless diamond sheen. In the distance, you hear the screams of people dying and the constant sounds of crystals being ground up.

Eventually, shadows appear before your eyes. Possessing crystal horns and a crystal tail, these devil shadows are consumed by your worst sin and will not hesitate to hurt you and those around you. The slothful can put others to sleep and soon ravage them in their slumber, the lustful can awaken the darkest taboo desires in you, and so on. No matter what your worst sin is, the shadows will thoroughly enjoy committing vile acts until you submit yourself to them.

▶ Closing the Gap
09/09 - 09/10 | top

A day or two after the dimensional tears start appearing, Lunar Scientia announces that they have finished analyzing the mysterious rifts and will proceed to seal them after rescuing the missing Moonblessed. They will be calling for the Moon Knights and any remaining Moonblessed volunteers to grab some dimension sealing equipment. Yes, you read that right. The tears will be sealed shut in nearly the same way one would vacuum seal food for extra freshness.

D These dimension sealers are not just any ordinary vacuums. They require an excessive amount of Chroma to power. Just hugging one person alone won’t cut it. Prolonged awkward and uncomfortable hugs with at least two or three different Moonblessed will do the trick.

The Lunar Scientia will suggest setting up camp with your chosen partners and dimension sealers near a dimensional tear. Spooning is naturally the most optimal of positions. The longer you moonlace and the more people you engage in contact with, the higher the effectiveness of the dimension sealers. A meter on the device will indicate when it’s ready to be activated, but beware of the sinful shadows from Prompt C trying to stop you from sealing the rifts.

Once the holes are sealed and everyone is rescued, the Lunatian government and mainstream media stations will start issuing friendly PSAs on all the public access networks about the dangers of cutting holes through the fabric of their universe.

▶ Questions

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NOTICE: We had a typo error on the log! Lunae is meant to be a satyr, not centaur. All typos have been fixed.

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Welcome to the Jungle:
This world was not one that he knew. Obviously so. The decadence and sheer audacity of a place like this defied everything he knew. They just gave things and opportunities to those who appeared, regardless of background, appearance, or... race. Maybe that had a bit to do with the more... intriguing aspects of this place, but it wasn't something Toffee had a problem with.

Maybe he just didn't know how to process it. It'd been a long time since he'd had no tyranny to stare down. No blood to spill. No wrongs to right.

Maybe that was why Toffee found himself wandering the streets outside of his new home. He just needed to take it all in. Consider things. And wonder what now.

Fire and Brimstone:
Somewhere deep down, Toffee always had a feeling that his actions would land him in a place like this. His path had long since taken a darker turn that he refused to retread in the name of forgiveness or redemption. Toffee was who he was. He would not apologize for what he'd done.

Was it any surprise that he found himself surrounded by creatures of twisted pride, almost feeding on their own confidence and revelry? They were drawn to him. They hungered for his sin. Maybe it was still yet prideful for him to consider that he could survive this. Succeed, still, and survive. But Toffee would never admit defeat. A wry smile warped his calm features. "Shall we get started, then?"

Closing the Gap:
If someone had told Toffee that hugs would save others from suffering before this moment, he'd have held back a laugh. It sounded like some silly Mewnian fairy tale or fake story of their history to hide the dark rot below the surface. But, no, this was real. Hugs. Intimacy. Affection.

Toffee couldn't reasonably just turn himself away from this. He'd meet this with the same conviction and self-assured nature he met every task with. He leaned over to an individual and smiled with a coy, yet confident smirk. "Need a partner?"

Welcome to the Jungle
(WTB: Royal House)

Belphegor had decided that this place was annoying and he didn't like it already, or maybe it was the lack of his aesthetic that he was allowed to live in. Then again, it wasn't so bad if all he had to do was touch some people of his choosing and then get to lounge around in whatever he felt was 'the life'. Mammon would have loved this.

He was in the process of opening a door or two, trying to figure out which one he liked the best, which small room at least suited his regal needs. The Prince had standards and none of these really met them. Well, a few had been alright. He might go back to those.

(WTB: Actual places he likes)

If Bel were going to be here long term, and it seemed like that might be the case, he was going to have to learn the ins and outs. Quick escapes and where to set up traps should he need to. Wire and Knives safely where they need to be, he went out on a leisurely stroll. Whoever he ran into couldn't be all that bad, maybe. Nothing he couldn't handle. He had a little bit of currency, and maybe he would use it on something he felt would at least fancy his life up.

Something and or anything that would fancy it up, having seen the accommodations. There were a few places he passed, really making notes to himself to come back to the stores when he was more suited. Some of which he stopped into and maybe talked with only a few people that looked worthy of his time and stature. Either way he'll find his way around to scope out the local life, be it night or day. How else was he supposed to establish his services here?

(WTB: Wildcard - Whatever you want!)

1. Arrival

[You know what, waking up pinned in by crystals is a little unnerving, mostly because she doesn't expect that to be a good thing. Still, the people here seem cheerful, and pretty nice to newcomers, so Sapphire's not arguing.

She reaches up to fluff her hair, ready to get on the ship, and glances around her. Maybe some conversation will make things feel more normal.]

So, uh. …Been to the moon often?

2. Welcome to the Jungle

[Well, uh. No way to introduce yourself to the neighbours like knocking and asking to stickybeak, right?]

Hello! I've just arrived- do you mind if I come in?

3. Fire and Brimstone

[…she can't really say she's surprised something like this happened. People will keep trying at boundaries, after all, but still…]

…what a place to come to. Are we supposed to be finding someone to help, then? I can't say I'm thinking much of our chances there.

[This place seems just like… it's been devastated, with little movement- aside from the shadows whose attention she's just caught. They slither across the rocks, whispers of come here and mine breaking the quiet in this landscape. Their fingers reach out and grasp- but Sapphire twists and pulls away, hands going to her blade.]

Mm- no, I'm my own. Find someone else-

[Oh, but you know that want, to have them, one whispers, and Sapphire falters for a moment, before firming up her stance, an angry set to her jaw.]

Can't say I'm interested in your company. Let's get out of here.

4. Wildcard

[Feel free to hit me up or start something!]

1. Welcome to the Jungle

[What a mess her arrival had been! A sudden and nerve-wracking loss of her foresight, her demon partner Morax shrinking to the size of a puppy, an encounter with some kind of weird creature (which, mercifully, fell to her fire magic easily), the whole process involved in being brought to Lunatia (including them nearly saying her age out loud -- how dare)... Magisa really needed a rest.

Which means that she picked out an apartment very quickly and has stretched out on the couch just about immediately. You'll probably notice her immediately when you open the door. The miniaturized Morax is sitting on the back of the couch.]

Are you my new roommate? [Even with a roommate, this whole space feels less tightly populated than the Grandcypher. Although, saying that, the Grandcypher didn't feel like it ever got any more crowded, and she was sure the crew had gotten twice as large since her arrival. Just how big was that thing anyway?

She'll think about that later. When she's more certain she'll ever see it again.]

2. Closing the Gap

[Magisa is a very powerful witch with varied magic and decently strong physical capabilities. She'd be ideal to defend the other Moonblessed, but she's decided to carry one of these dimension-sealing devices with her. She's no fan of machinery, but she's still willing to help. She'd probably get over her feelings about machines over time.

She's figured this whole "chroma" business out already -- but then again, it's pretty simple. And it figures, something like this that can do something so unusual would have to require a ton of energy, right?

Eager to get started, and assuming everyone else is too, she turns to her nearest partner.]

We need Chroma to operate these machines, so we should make some.

Don't worry, I can hold those creatures off. [And to demonstrate, she casts a spell launching meteors at the encroaching shadows.]

3. Network [username: sanctioned]

my pet came with me but has shrunk a lot
is there anything i can do to undo this? thank you in advance

[No information on the fact that said "pet" is a demon that is ordinarily at bare minimum twice as tall as she is (and probably a lot larger). And no, she won't tell you if you ask.]

4. Wildcard

[This one's entirely up to you! I do have two other starters for either of the two moonblessing options I'm considering for her (iris or sanguis) that I want to refine a little before using them; if you want one of those, let me know. The sanguis one leans a bit more NSFW, though, so also let me know if that does not interest you.]

[ooc: Please excuse any rust while I get back into playing this character!]

Edited (fixed the name of the airship. i wrote these kind of late at night so i was clearly not paying full attention) 2020-09-16 13:13 (UTC)

Welcome

[ Korwa is just coming out of the check-ups with a clean bill of health. She seems to have passed, and she cooperated (it's better than the alternative), but she's not particularly happy about it either. Poking and prodding a nice young lady is rude. She sighs a little exasperatedly. Maybe they were easy on her because being an erune, she already looks like a Cordis blessed. ]

Sheesh, that was just a bummer.

[ She shakes her head, ears twitching a little before she heads toward the apartments. She's willing to forget and forgive if the lodgings are nice..

Though she approaches a unit at the same time as another. ]

Oh! Are you interested in this one too? I don't mind a roommate, but I was hoping for some extra space, too! [ She smiles. She just wants to work on fashion, yo. Speaking of, she looks her new friend over. ]

Actually, it may not be a bad idea. I could practice on you!

Wildcard

[ I SNUCK IN HERE SO LATE and am so tired I'm not gonna put up other prompts, but I'm open to everything except 10 years later, and I'll write a starter too! ]

Welcome to the Jungle

Isn't all of this a little --

[ Masaoka doesn't quite finish what he's saying. He still attempting to wrap his head around everything that is happening. Seems a little bit like one of those sci-fi novels than anything else. ]

Teleported to another world, huh? [ His smile turns a little sardonic but he can't help it. The first time that he's back out in society and it's a place like Lunatia. Still -- I hate the thought of leaving everything to everyone else.

They had finally captured Makishima. Still, everything feels like it still might explode at any second. And Kagari is missing. If I go missing, too--

His smile fades as he grimaces. Worry eats at him. Nobuchika. He hopes that Kogami can make sure that his son doesn't do too much in his absence. The brass is really putting a lot on him lately and the riots... and this case...

Breathing in deep, he lets out a low sigh. What a time to get spirited away.]

Ah, hey.

[ Masaoka realizes that he has been more or less brooding outside of the apartment that has been given to him. He has been staring at the door and doing little else. His head turns when he realizes that he's not alone in the hallway; he rests his hand on the back of his head as he gives an easy smile to ease the person's concerns. ]

All this is a bit much, isn't it? But it's already looking up, eh?

[ If they're in this apartment building, they're part of the new residents of "Moonblessed," right? He has no clue to be honest; his senses feel dull and strained. But he still feels he should not add to the stress of others -- an old man knows better than to make those around him worry. ]

Wildcard

[ Rolls in for a quick voice-test! Woosh. ]

I. [Welcome to the Jungle]

[This should be the right apartment, right? He looks back and forth between the little paper in his fingers and the door. It looks about right, but he can't tell whether the Prismal who gave him the instructions wrote a 7 or a 9.

Well...no point in waffling. He came all the way here, so all there is is to raise his hand and knock.]

II. [Moon Time]

[William's in a...frisky mood, to say the least. He's at a party but he can't sit or stand still, jittering his leg, looking around, shifting side to side. He has way too much energy.

He spots you, and wanders over, drink half-sloshing over his hand as he reaches out to you in a grin that's almost too toothy. Fur forms patterns over his cheeks, and a furred tail sweeps from side to side behind him.]

Hey. Wanna arm wrestle?

III. [Closing the Gap]

[Well, he wants to help, awkwardness aside. He scratches the back of his neck, looking around. His problem isn't just a matter of Chroma though. It's uh. He can't seem to even get the thing on properly. And the buttons are so close together...

He sidles over to the nearest person, trying to look cheery and nonchalant.]

So, hey, uh. How about this rift closing and stuff, huh!

IV. [Wildcard]
[Throw whatever at me or PM me to plot!]

Edited 2020-09-19 06:00 (UTC)

welcome to the jungle

Oh, hello.

[ Gyu-hyuk has been staring at an apartment door for awhile now. It's entirely possible that he missed whatever was said to him before, that someone else has been standing here for awhile too and he's just now noticed them.

He looks a little dazed, but then, this is a whole new experience for him. Everything is so exciting, so new. He tries to focus on the person standing next to him instead, but how he is supposed to make decisions? The apartment on the left or the one on the right? ]

Did you want one of these? You can take whichever.

[ And, after all, that would make the decision for him, and wouldn't that be nice? ]

what's behind door #1?

[ Ten years into the future is surprisingly nice, all things considered. While he'd never reach the height and acclaim of *BTSB, Gyu-Hyuk has made a quite a name for himself in the pop scene. It's slowed down some in the last couple years -- he's getting older, now! But he still regularly does concerts and has plenty of trouble wandering around downtown Lunatia on his own.

Of course...he hasn't learned. Hat? Sunglasses? Who? So maybe you find him accosted by fans and slowly drowning, pleading with you to please, hero, save him! Or maybe you find him darting down to an alley for a moment of peace before he goes back out there.

But really, even if he were smart enough to go incognito, there's part of him that wouldn't. All of this...he has to give back to his fans. To the people that got him here. It's only right, after all. So maybe he doesn't have much time for sneaking a coffee break, and maybe he's in the public eye and on social media all the time, but it's how it should be. And he's really, really happy.

(But please seriously save this poor boy.)]

fire and brimstone (spoilers possible in this prompt!)

[ It's hard to stay sane with all the screams. But someone has to, someone has to remain calm. It's the same mantra they'd all had to keep when they were stuck on the stage. Getting scared wasn't going to do anyone any good. Even as the sounds of crystals grows louder. Even as the diamonds seem menacing.

Two shadows appear before him, one grabs his hand and pulls him -- Come, sleep it suggests, don't listen to all of this, and what a nice idea that is. He leans on the shadow, closing his eyes slowly. It's not your fault, Lee Gyu-Hyuk, you can't help those crystals now. Yes, of course, the shadows are right, he can't help this.

But then the other grabs his other hand and pulls the other direction. Gyu-hyuk's eyes open, widening. This one looks far angrier, its claws digging into his wrist. The wicked must pay for their sins, it tells him digging harder still. He tries to pull away, crying out from the pain but he can't escape.

He's caught between the two, uncertain and unable to move, searching beyond them for anything besides the screaming voices of the dying prismals but with no luck.

Damn, he should not have come through this portal. ]

A. Welcome to the Jungle

[ It's quite a shock, going from a reality TV show gone wrong to... a weird alien planet where everything looks like it's the 80s. Well, and the thing with the moonlacing, that sounds pretty weird. Still, he can't really complain when it means he's not in the public eye like he was back home. That's practically a relief. ]

There's no 'betrayer' here...

[ He's just muttering to himself, don't worry. He's currently sitting on a bench, scrolling through his feed, reading people's network posts. ]

Things really don't change no matter where you go, huh.

[ Of course, he also has the look of a newbie about him, pressing random buttons on his device, so he might need some help. He can't seem to stop it from playing loud music. ]

B. How Do I Network

Are there any bands here? Does anyone need a bass player?

[ Yeah, that's it. I'm probably going to re-use this for a network post later, I won't lie to you. ]

C. Ten Years Later

[ A lot can change in ten years, but one thing sure hasn't -- Han Do-yoon is still interested in making music. He'd had modest success on his own for a few years, but ultimately his personality was never one suited for the public eye. After a public blowout or two, he decides to get into recording instead, starting up his own label and producing a few indie hits of his own before signing on rising talent.

Away from the public eye, Do-yoon only gets asked for autographs when he bothers tying back his hair. Otherwise, with his hair loose, you'd never guess he was a faded star-turned-record producer. He prefers it that way. Today it seems his luck has run out, though, as he's writing the autograph nonetheless. His forced smile as he signs his name is painfully fake. ]

Thanks. Always happy to see a fan.

[ He is very clearly not. But. He won't chew someone out for it. Once the fan is gone though... He sighs. Maybe he'll let his hair down again. ]

Man, that's annoying.

D. WILDCARD

[ I promise Do-yoon isn't mean I just wanted to a what-if of him being washed up a lil bit... hit me up for plots if you wanna plot anything else! ]

Edited 2020-09-20 01:49 (UTC)

Welcome to the Jungle

[Okay. Okay. Kilani was not expecting to be caught unawares in a strange dimension without his disguise amulet, but if he knows anything about the nature of people in general, he doesn't want to be caught as his own drow self right now. Not when he isn't aware of the general attitude towards drow, yet.

Which is why he immediately ran to an apartment after the whole rigamarole of arriving here and has been subsisting on food and grocery deliveries.

Maybe you're delivering something to him. Maybe you came here by mistake and just barged in. Either way, a man's voice, smooth as spider silk, calls out when you touch that door:]

Yes, hello?

Network Text | un: chelicera

A very pressing matter for all of you.

But mostly for me.

What are your favorite recipes for cake?

WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE

[Since his arrival, Fenris has been approaching everything with an aggressive cautiousness. From person, to place, to strange object — they're all on the receiving end of a suspicious glare. Even when he enters what's supposedly his new housing he does so as if expecting someone or something to pop up from behind some furniture. With his spiky armor and oversized sword secured to the scabbard on his back, he doesn't exactly radiate a friendly and welcoming aura.

For any new roommates or bystanders happening by the open door, he can be spotted curiously touching one of the panels by a set of furniture in the living room, and much to his shock the couches and recliners start changing color. Strange colors. Rainbow patterns, polka dots, and Fenris can't help but yank his hand away in disgust. He doesn't quite...understand technology, and so this may as well be some kind of magic to him. Which, UGH.]

Fasta vass.

[Thanks he hates it.]

WHAT’S BEHIND DOOR #1?

[Fenris and memories were always a tricky thing. It's one thing to have completely forgotten the life you once had, however short it was until a point, but to be flooded with years worth of memories — not wholly unfamiliar, to be assaulted by images that are familiar yet foreign. Sometimes an old memory comes back to him and it's...strange. But this? This is a whole other level. It's confusing...and he almost can't take it.

When he comes across someone familiar he wracks his mind trying to place real memories from false ones — ones that he hasn't lived, no matter how hard his mind wants to convince him he's had.]

You. [It almost sounds accusatory, but that's just how his tone is, especially given the stress he suddenly finds himself under.] How do I know you?

CLOSING THE GAP

This is absurd.

[Fenris is far from the touchy type. Or rather, it's complicated. In the right circumstances he's been known to get affectionate, despite his scowly demeanor, but these are not the right circumstances. For the most part touch is difficult and unwelcome, especially with the markings covering his entire body — they're sensitive and sometimes the lightest touch can cause him pain.

This is just...ridiculous!]

Must we?

[Deep down he already knows the answer.]

WILDCARD

[Feel free to throw something else at me!]

I. Fire and Brimstone
[Ianchus laughs and laughs and laughs as the crystalline forms surround him, reaching for him, their teeth gnashing. Gluttony, all too obvious...and of course he's the only one that can feed the poor souls. A scream rips through him as one of them grabs onto his arm and rips a chunk out of his bicep--but it turns into hysterical laughter a moment later.
He turns to a person passing nearby, eyes bright and manic, reaching for them--]

Hey--Join my Bacchanal? There's plenty to go around!

II. Closing the Gap

[He's...very embarrassed about that tantrum before. Honestly--he's just glad he didn't hurt anyone.
But now there's a chance to help, and he'll jump at it. He approaches the nearest person with a device.]

Do you need help? I can offer myself, if you don't mind the imposition.

III. Out and About

[He's found a bar here! His favorite kind of place. And Ianchus being Ianchus, he's already gained a nice surplus of Chroma.

A Prismal approaches you, telling you that one of the patrons has elected to buy you a drink, and to choose what you wish off the menu. Perhaps you'll notice the man at the bar smiling behind his hand, or perhaps you'll simply follow the Prismal's glance at said patron.]

IV. Wildcard
((You know the drill! Go ahead and send me a PM))

Edited 2020-09-24 04:05 (UTC)

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Toffee | Star VS The Forces of Evil

Belphegor (Testing TYL) // KHR

Drifting Sapphire | Final Fantasy XIV oc

Magisa | Granblue Fantasy | moonblessing undecided

1. Welcome to the Jungle

2. Closing the Gap

3. Network [username: sanctioned]

4. Wildcard

(sneaks in here) Korwa | Granblue Fantasy

Tomomi Masaoka | PSYCHO-PASS | OTA

William Ellis | Identity V | Sanguis