“In the loomy gloom we all end consumed, if we forget our..?”

“Whose bones? My bones. Your bones.” “Bones, bones, bones.” “All floating in a communal tar-bath.”

“I wonder if who you're looking for is down there, too.”

“I see the coconut crab that swims in your neighbor's swimming pool.”

threshold of consciousness <———————————>

“DEMI-FIEND, NOOOOOOOO!!! DON'T BECOME I HAVE NO MOUTH YET I MUST SCREAM!!!”

“...Demi-Fiend. Demi-Fiend, speak to me! WHO TURNED YOUR GRAPHICS DOWN, DEMI-FIEND?! CAN YOU BREATHE??”

jamcat I'm not using him for awhile, LMAO. I just wanted to snag a good handle, and did somehow. Anyway there's the funny, he'll probably drive a few people insane later on, I'm going to play some Mega Man rq.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐚... A Depiction provided by jamcat Dark or Mature themes will be ahead More information will be revealed overtime Relevant threads will be seen below

Teto takes off her mask... which then clatters to the floor. There is no Teto here.

“I know the trick here already. If I take that off, you're not going to be there anymore.” What??

“Look it up. It's all sorts of public nowadays.”

jamcat I need you all to know, if I ever actually write The King in Yellow, it'll be the classic iteration. I think it's spookier to think about the mask and tatters just being... HIM. There is nothing beyond, nor below. He is simply the King in Yellow.

“Ever and always. I knew a mask connoisseur like yourself would understand.” A curtsey in turn~.

“I don't trust your smile, and they should definitely not trust mine.” She smiles back. Cat face...

... “Why yes. Yes I do. Look into a book titled 'The King in Yellow'.”

“...” Sigh... “Songs that the Hyades shall sing, Where flap the tatters of the King, Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa.”

“I have no idea what you're talking about, and neither do they.” ????

“Yeah, that happens sometimes. I dunno why or who wrote it, but it's quite literally stuck in my head every week or so unless I recite it.”

“Hm? Sorry, I was kinda lost there.”

“Strange is the night where black stars rise, And strange moons circle through the skies But stranger still is Lost Carcosa.”

Clears her throat... “Along the shore the cloud waves break, The twin suns sink behind the lake, The shadows lengthen In Carcosa.”

“What are you, insane? Wait- don't answer that-” She pulls out a different mask to wear in retaliation. Quite the pale one, at that.

“Remember never to wake the big sleeper. It's thanks to him reality doesn't fall apart at the seams and bleed into the nightmare realm beyond mortal comprehension.”

“I sure do love doing whatever I want even if some primordial evil is watching my every move. Makes me feel free.”

“...that doesn't really sound better if that's the case. That's like- conditionally better.”

“Half-breed? Yeesh, sorry to hear that. They still don't treat folks in your shoes right in tons of human worlds, forget the Netherworlds. It ain't right.”

“Trust, if there's anywhere I'd fit in, it's the Netherworlds. I saw an opportunity. No hard feelings, bub.”

“Oh, no, I meant the part about taking her on a date.” Y o w c h i e -

“I don't think this was directed at you, flower boy. Just a hunch.”

C stands for Chimera.

I play favorites and you are not one of them so far, bud. Not that I hate ya, I just think you're REALLY annoying.

You also can't spell 'nuisance' without N.

She has now transformed her right arm into a flesh-machine gun just to replicate this scene. She's firing BLINDLY into the walls-

“Out- OUT- OUT OF THE VENTS-” She's bashing a broom handle against the vents in her apartment...

“What the dog doin'?”

jamcat I dunno if I'll be on much today. Not even because of Thanksgiving, lol. Just having an off day.

jamcat Okay, I think it's pass out time. Or at least time to stop writing. But on the bright side, apart from the alt account nonsense that happened earlier, I have a new muse I'm thinking about writing and terrorizing MVRP as a with after watching a video. Hint : "Be careful what you wish for."

jamcat Why yes, this is partially me being petty and making a statement. A statement like, none of you reading at this time of day/night need to see, I think, but I'm making it anyway. Wa-hoo.

jamcat Okay, teehee time over. I can officially do my usual multiversal auntie stuff here and the other stuff elsewhere. *Breakdances away again.*

jamcat Not interacting with that account here. *Breakdances off to make an account I've been thinking about for awhile.*

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“Heh, nah. I like you. Probably because you're a freak. But like, a human freak.” She chuckles, the sound vibrating through the air itself. “Sounds like it'd be a nice way to exercise, though. If you're ever in the need for a mini-kaiju, of course.”

She leans down, feline eyes scanning her like a soon-to-be meal. “You are a strange one, you know? Most people would either freak out, or... well, freak out. Just in a positive way. Usually I'd eat 'em no matter what if it came to this.”

She asked for it! “Well, guess I could just show you what I look like when I'm not all squished into this human body. Stand back, okay?” She backs up a good few feet, before a horrific assortment of noises signal the arrival of something terrible. Feathers, scales, a snake for a tail. A Chimera.

“Oh, sure. Check this out.” Suddenly, after some rearranging... she looks like Ashe. Right down to the hairstyle, minus the color. She was still working on anything but 'default red'. “Ta-da! No smoke and mirrors, just iron and sinew.”

A dramatic bow. “Thank you, thank you. I'll be here all century, possibly longer.”

“Oh you think that's freaky?” “The me that grows from the tail is stuck with their brain in their butt for the rest of their life, because that's the one they were 'born' with. How's that for 'head up your ass'.”

《 CW : BODY HORROR, BLOOD 》 “Girl, I could be a double feature with how many tropes I could breach.” She turns her hand into... something. It's kind of like if a flower was made from blood and bone. It's like an art piece more than anything...