2014 Ϟ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ʀᴘ ᴘᴏsᴛ

[moes]

play with me!

① Choose your character.
② Pick a character to fight make me roleplay as.
③ Reply as a blank comment, put up your own prompt, or RNG from here.
④ Wait for me to reply.
⑤ ???
⑥ Profit!

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IMOUTOOOOOOOO

[deadsight]

((nothing's coming to mind UH.........

/scratches head))

[axedaquestion]

( I'm a horrible person so how about AU post-axe ending where she finally finds her brother? )

[deadsight]

(( AHAHAHA YES THAT'S PERFECT. You wanna handwave she found the coffin passcode somehow and go from there? ))

[axedaquestion]

( Yeah, that's totally fine by me! I'll start us off, then. )

[With an axe in hand, she finally manages to open the coffin. She doesn't think it's all that important, but to her, finding anything and everything is essential to escaping, especially since Zero set this up.

But that's okay. . . if anything gets in her way, they'll all have to die as well. That's how it works in the gears that run Clover's mind.

So she'll open it, slowly, her grip tightening around the bloody axe in her hand as the other bracelets jingled in her pocket. If all goes well, she won't have to kill anyone. But if it doesn't, then that's all too bad for them.

But when she catches a glimpse of what's in there, her emerald eyes widen in shock, lips forming a circle in surprise.

It can't be...

Even as she speaks, her voice shakes, there's something to it that's haunting as she drops the weapon onto the floor.

This must be some sort of joke, right? A dream...]

Big... brother.......?

[deadsight]

Clover...?

[ Slowly, he sits himself up and rubs the back of his head, probably from hitting the floor much too hard, earlier. The sound of metal clanging on the floor is curious enough, but he'll ask about that later. ]

Are you alright? What's happened?

[axedaquestion]

[ Well, shit. Clover crouches down as she takes the axe, hiding it discreetly behind her back before hopping right back up onto her feet, taking an awkward step back. ]

I'm fine.

[ Her voice shakes at that, her grip tightening ever so slightly as the bracelets jingle in her pockets. ]

I'm just... [ Tears start at the edges of her eyes, clearly uncertain. ] I'm just really happy you're alive!

[deadsight]

Alive? [ He's quiet for a moment. Although that ring of the bracelets clacking together doesn't escape him, there are a few more pressing matters at hand.

Well. He was knocked out and stuffed in a box for God knows how long. ]

Ah, you must have been quite worried.

[axedaquestion]

Yeah...

[ She sniffs, wiping any tears that may have already started. Mostly because she doesn't want her brother to hear her cry any longer. ]

We all thought you were dead!

[deadsight]

I would think suddenly going missing in an environment like this would be cause for alarm.

[ What do you mean fake-murdered With a slight sigh, he hauls himself up and steps out of the coffin. ]

Even taking my clothes, honestly.

[axedaquestion]

Yeah...

[ Her voice is eerily calm, but she's surprised that her brother hasn't noticed the one thing that is strange about this situation. Not that she'll mention it. ]

That is weird.