“Vruh, ruh!” Roseli hops in place excitedly, tapping its front talons like a little Yamper. Besides- Sayori may be worried, but Roseli wasn't. He could keep Sayori safe.

Cue the concerned cry of a certain chimera-cub. Seems Roseli is worried about Sayori, as well. And it has been awhile since she'd taken them out of the lab...

jamcat Okay, um. I know it's been quite awhile and I announced chapter 2. But first all, it's a passion project, lol. There's no real deadline considering how much I put into it standalone before reaching out to others. But the faceclaim of the main muse of chapter 2 now makes me feel conflicted,

Ee-EeEeEEeeEEEE- she's weirded out... but, she'll just... go with the motion. Quite literally, in this case. “N- no. Not really. I'm, uh... homeschooled.” That was certainly one way to describe her situation.

✨𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫✨ 🩷✨A Self OC by Smol✨🩷 "Hey, everyone! Welcome back to...Wait, is this thing working?.."

Hand... shake? Guess that's a new thing she can learn. She would take the other's hand gently, just... kind of holding it. Awkwardly. “...is this correct?”

The woman sighs, before lightly smacking either side of her face, trying to hype herself up. “No, I'm sorry. My name is... Maris. Maris Bramble. Sorry for the awkward introduction...”

“No. No, I'm not sure...” She was bashfully covering her face with her scarf, at this point, avoiding eye contact like a plague. “I'm sorry. I'm just not good with people. Yet...”

“You're fine. I'M- I'm fine- sorry- nevermindignoreme-” Okay, NOW she was shrinking into herself.

...she's not ready. She knows mother told her to get used to interacting with humans, but, this is too much... she just can't. She's not shrunken into herself, but one could tell- there was very little confidence behind that pretty face...

jamcat No, I haven't revealed her name yet, and I won't be until the solo shhhhh- it's a busy day for me. Birthday and puppy related to said birthday got the brain going.

...she's just kind of... staring. Not with any particular intent, either. Just some mystery woman, staring from a few feet away.

jamcat Chapter 2 coming soon~.

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jamcat Aether Foundation? Finally, the two crazy ladies can meet.

Well... this lady- Wendy. She seems nice enough... and honestly, she kind of reminds Roseli of its trainer... so that gets a friendly couple yips and barks from the strange chimera. “Vuh! Ruh, ruh! Vrrr-ruh!”

Roseli takes a half-step back once the door opens, claws clicking against the ground a few times, head moving side to side as if to examine the new... human? After collecting itself, it begins to sniff the air, whining once more, this time in greeting. “Vuh..? Vrrr-...”

Hmm? Who could that be..? It wasn't Sayori. Roseli wanders on over to the doorway, standing in front of it defiantly for whoever might be ready to walk through that doorway, whining curiously...

"Upon that star, I made a final wish... May the stars fall, and this world become the perfect flower garden in that girl's honor." Another time skip, still a minor muse. No lewd Dark and heavy themes are guaranteed.

...something was wrong. He could feel it. He was here to defend the lab. Sayori and the others had been gone for hours, but... for a moment, it felt like he was right next to them- just for a fleeting second. ...he really hopes @cinnabunsmol.bsky.social and his friends are okay...

jamcat Also like. I'll get to replies in a bit. I got home from helping at the local fair and I'm very warm and very brain fried at this exact moment in time. Anyways, have more Entoma.

jamcat Tasty...

《 @queenlytrainer.bsky.social 》 Hmm... was that the target individual? For the sake of its job, it hopes so, for the sake of its life on the other hand- it wishes the exact opposite... Suppose there's only one way to find out. The Golurk makes a loud whooping noise, like a siren, twice in 》

jamcat This is the most valid attack on the Temple of the Ocean King I think I've ever seen. I like Phantom Hourglass and Spirit Tracks, touch controls included (until I lost my stylus, lol), but what I can 100% not defend is this temple. Pure, playthrough-long frustration.

jamcat It's naptime. 5AM naptime. Sleep beckons...

“The body is nothing to be ashamed of, dear.” Ma'am, you're wearing nothing but a series of belts to cover your body, stop talking-

...Man, I fucking love Sundays.

Oh, fine. Have a 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳 #SeductiveSunday, you plebeians~.

Something about Sunday? Well whether it's stylish or seductive, you bet your bottom dollar she's willing to participate.

Well, they didn't seem to be hungry at all....Sayori had time to figure out what they ate later! For now, she'll sit by Roseli and just enjoy watching the Unown happily sing....They were happy, weren't they? She could just....tell.

Safe and happy... those were nice thoughts. Nice desires. A wonderful wish. The Unown start singing happily, almost as if resonating with the idea. They still aren't making anything coherent other than the word "wish", but, it seems as though they'll be quite welcome here.

As soon as the other Unown make their way in, they're quick to join their friends in a little airborne circle, floating around making little babbling noises. They float over to Roseli, who snorts, and lightly shakes its head to shoo them away. Seems like he doesn't quite trust them yet... 》

jamcat Okay, so I'm going to be coming back to writing, and I know I have some stuff owing. Something happened with another writer which I won't be associated with anymore, so I've been in a weird spot lately regarding UW. But I'm going to try pushing through that starting now! 😊

...oh- It appears as though they've gotten themselves stuck on the wall. Again. Seems like they have trouble moving around here. It's almost like they don't know how to move in a 3D space... not without their own complications, anyway. “ᴡɪꜱʜ?” 》

jamcat I miss this little freak sometimes. There's no other reason or context for this post, I just kinda miss writing Entoma and the OL verse in general.

jamcat Roger-Roger.

Ranu That’s shitty commentary youtuber on a discord call behavior. Don’t re-traumatize victims!!

𝓖𝓮𝓶𝓼💎 Didn't follow this account, but they did follow my accounts. Blocked them ASAP. I knew the vibes were off.

︎︎︎ ( andromeda : hi hey uh if you’ve seen any of these accounts shown in these images in your followers, please block them i don’t tolerate or support such disgusting behaviour, and neither should any of my mutuals ) ︎︎︎

A warning to anyone who was followed/liked by lindseyrabbit.bsky/social They are a taboo account, they follow and repost taboo accounts who rp as kids/adults who are into kids, and people who repost/post art of loli/shota, age regression, and diaper play Screenshots for example of said accounts

There is more but I can't get them without verifying my age, and I don't trust services to not dox me. On another note... Rice? If you are reading this? Don't contact me I don't trust you anymore, seeing you follow them has broken it completely. Welp... time to disappear into the abyss, bye.

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The Unown babbles as the window opens, using its weak little limbs to pull itself free of the glass, floating on inside to float around Sayori. ...and after a brief moment, another follows, orbiting around Sayori and Roseli in a similar fashion. It was... odd, though. 》

Hmm... whatever could it do to stir up some mischief. Its head was full of so many ideas, all bouncing and rattling around in that explosive, spherical cranium...

     "ℬ𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓇𝓁𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝒶 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉.ᐟ"    𝖠𝗋𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗋 𝖬𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖯𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗈𝗇, 𝖯𝗈𝗄𝖾́𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗋 & 𝖪𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍                 𝖧𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖪𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗌         𝖬𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖨𝗇𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖡𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗐             ❤️+🔄

!! Her antennae perk up at the suggestion, nodding her head quick enough for them to bounce back and forth in the air-

Mona would think on it for a moment... shrugging after that brief moment of thought. She doesn't know what there is to eat here. So, really, she wouldn't be picky. At this point she trusted the angel's judgement pretty well-

As the visor slips off, its influence is pulled away from the spirit's mind, snapping off as she walks through the dimensional threshold. No more colors. No more dreams of a strange, sterile laboratory. Tsukuyomi merely woke up one day, without any recollection of the last few weeks. 》