“That sure doesn't look healthy. But god does it look tasty—” She's chuckling softly, smiling at the other.

(( might make a new event or just overall FC swap cause I wanna be cute for a while

(( I'll use the old one for now

(( I forgot I hadn't made the post-event pinned lol

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

⠀ nessie. hey, I'm transfem! so if you're transphobic! do not even come near me. do not look in my direction. you serve NO purpose. die! tee hee!

"Nope~ only I live here. Is.. there something wrong with that?" She asked, with a slightly sarcastic tone. She was starting to uncover the surprise, and it was sweet to see them start to stress and be more confused each passing second.. "I bet you have a loooot of questions, don't you~?"

That strange feeling would likely only grow once they reached the second floor, where Lucia lived.. and with the keys on her hand, Lucy approached the door that Lucia had opened for Lumen multiple times before.. "Come on inside. Make yourself at home..~" She said, smirking softly, as she headed ++

"That's quite alright. Follow me, then~" She said, nodding, before leading the way. She didn't notice it too much as something suspicious, she understood that, to Lumen, she was a complete stranger. Soon getting to a familiar zone, Lumen would certainly recognise where they were headed by now...

"Hmm? If.. you say so.." Lucy definitely had recognised that voice. She knew who they were, but they weren't entirely sure who and what she was.. this was good. Another friend of Lucia's that would be thrown into a dark and desperate loop of pain and misery..~ Extending a hand, Lucy spoke up, ++

♯. [EVENT] sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ @lightoflumen.bsky.social ⌇ A dark presence had approached Lumen, curious. Purple hair, smooth skin, and a soft smirk. That blue hair of theirs seemed to have drawn the purple haired 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 in. Something about them was intriguing to Lucy. Bumping into them as they were ++

"I'm.. Lucia. Nice to meet you, Sayori!" She said, chuckling a bit. "So.. what were you smiling for? Just because it's Sunday?"

"Umm. Nice to meet you!" She said, rather awkwardly. Whilst her voice wasn't too far off, it was definitely hard to connect her very different appearance. Her voice did sound a bit.. off.. as if she strained herself a bit to sound a bit more delicate and feminine. Nothing new to her though.

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] Will update pinned later. Event is now technically over, though I may carry out a "canon" ending with my main ship. ANYHOW GOD I FORGOT HOW MUCH I FUCKING ADORE MITSUKI AAAAAAAA Glad to be back to this FC Even if I need to catch up on the manga a lot-

- Event Pinned - A regular mundane existence wears thin in time... And it's at that moment that the script needs a twist...

・———— ・ ✦୨୧✦ ・———— ・ @unovanmodern.bsky.social ・———— ・ ✦୨୧✦ ・———— ・ TW: Depiction of Suicide/Murder It had been a few seconds, since Marina had left the room. And an idea flashed through Lucy's head. She could.. try pulling something. To both satisfy her lust for despair and suffering ++

"... I don't want to help you. Besides, I am perfectly fine looking at this scene. After all, I was the one who tied the rope around her neck and pulled her up. I am a physical manifestation of.. pretty much every dark thought, sad feeling, every doubt.. that has crossed her mind." She pouted. ++

"Live here..? Yes, I do." She said, tilting her head. She didn't know what exactly Marina meant by that last bit..

"... don't look at me. I don't know how to undo death, only cause it." She sighed. "You should probably seek some sort of healer. No idea where to find one, though."

"..." .. she shouldn't be saying these kinds of thing but.. ".. you know, if things like me exist, I'm sure out there.. there's definitely either a way to travel back in time, or revive the dead.." ... ".. why am I even helping you..?"

. . . Maybe she was right, in that more of Lucia is inside Lucy than even she herself would like to admit. She's.. feeling pity. Why? She should be celebrating. Feeding off those negative emotions.. WHY, WHY, WHY, 𝗪𝗛𝗬 𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗦𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗪𝗔𝗬!? . . . "... you're not a coward."

[ TW: Corpse, Depiction of Murder/Suicide scene. ] A soft nod, as she let the other into the room.. a disturbing sight, a silhouette of a person hanging in the middle of the room.. the lights were currently off, and there was little to no natural light with the curtains covering the windows. ++

─────｢ℌ𝔢𝔯𝔟𝔞𝔩 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔢𝔯｣───── ⠀⠀⠀ #LoZRP #MVRP #FantasyRP #OCRP #DNDRP #FERP FC: Micaiah (Fire Emblem)⠀⠀ A Fantasy OC penned by #Unovan ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ✗Please do not reply

"Yes." She didn't really care much for the smell, she had gotten used to it.. she did still live here, after all. She carefully unlocked the door, letting Marina enter whenever she felt ready...

Without saying another word, she slowly opens the door, and after a few steps inside, she can already tell the scent of decomposing flesh. It has been a decent bit since 'the incident' after all. "Upstairs." She said, heading to her room. The door was closed, yet the smell was still leaking out.

"Do you want to come inside?" She's resisting the urge to make a very dark joke right now.. simply heading towards the door, smirking at Marina. "Once we step in, though, there's no going back~"

Standing near the door was Lucy. Smiling as she saw someone familiar heading towards Lucia's place. "Sup~?" She said, with a soft chuckle.

"... how pathetic. And boring. Is no one really going to bother trying to find her? It's not that hard.." She's sighing, walking by the front door of her house.. at this point she's almost hoping someone will finally find Lucia's body- she's getting bored.

" Interesting~ Seems like I'm quite unlucky then~ " She teased, chuckling. Oh, she had some pretty fucked up stuff she could say, but she would rather not ruin the chance of a 'friendship'. Not that she was actually interested in making friends, it just felt better to hurt people who trust her~

" I make apps and code for games and other stuff. And draw on my free time, but that's more of a hobby. " She chuckled softly. " Though, a professional flirt, huh~? Do you only flirt as a job, or do you also do so with pretty girls and boys you find~? " She asked, teasing him a bit~

" Oh, yeah, I can relate~ " She said, chuckling softly. " What do you do for a living, exactly? "

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] Mooorning guys. And girls. And enbies. And everything else in between, to the sides, above, below and in fourth dimensional planes. How's everyone's morning going?

" ... hot. "

Chuckling softly, she hummed for a second, thinking what to answer.. " Doing well, I suppose. Just wanted to.. hang around here for a bit~ what about you? " A part of her is both hoping someone asks to come to her place, and also hoping no one does..

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] She's been created!!!!!!!

Crime time.

She took his hand, shaking it gently, a strange smile on her face. It felt unnatural, warm and cold at the same time. " The pleasure is all mine~ " She spoke, her voice soft and feminine, a stark contrast to Lucia's, though it wasn't as if he'd known her, so he wouldn't know.

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] Me: Reaching out to that one friend group from highschool, with a gay friend, a bisexual friend and a lesbian friend. "So, you know how we used to joke saying that we needed a trans person to make the group more complete?" Literally all of them: "Took you long enough to realise."

" Take care~ " She didn't insist on interacting, smiling. Though she did in fact use her powers, causing Yuri a decent headache, not to mention a small crimson stream to slowly come down from her nose.. she was being kind, not making her arms bleed through whatever scars she figured she was hiding.

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] Me looking through my magic abilities for Lucy to see which one I use on Yuri be like:

" Thank you. " She's smiling at the pretty boy. She does like getting complimented, it's the one biggest difference about her and the girl she came from.. .. though attempting a friendship with such a c̷͚̥͔̹̉͒̀̏̄̓͗ͅr̵̡̢͎̠͈͓̹͋̾͗̎̾̈́̋̈́͘e̴͉̫͉͐̍͐͜a̴̢̮͈̱̼̭̠̙̗͎̅̌͌̓̈́͐̄̐̂̾t̸̢̢͙̞̖̭̫͔̯̒͑̃́̆ȕ̵̹̗͇̖̣̙͈̤̜̼͗͘̕̕͠r̵͈̼͔͔͂̾̽̎̓̌̚ë̷̻̗́͒̓͌̔̊ is a rather poor choice, Lucy won't be the one to persuade him. " Name's Lucy~ "

" Lucy, that's my name. " Like it or not, she knows it now.. " May I have yours? " She is.. quite direct. And she's just grinning softly at the other's words.. if she tries backing away or to confront her, she'll resort to 'Plan B'.. .. she'd much rather not, honestly.

Ah, yes. Bottling things up and not letting them make your expression or attitude change. Truly a way to go about most things~ " Well, it'd be rude to simply stare without saying anything. I called out to you, did I not? " She does have a point there, besides her eyes remain fixated on Yuri's, ++

" Ah. Pretty bad stuff, right? Each day the world seems to be going to worse~ " The tone in which she said that didn't seem like one that someone truly annoyed or scared about the current state would sound. It sounded cynical and cold. " I don't particularly need anything, no. Thought I'd just ++

" It's rude to ignore someone, you know~? " It seemed like the stranger could notice that reaction, smirking softly. Ah, yes. a perfect victim. She could practically smell their anxiety and nervousness. She was tempted to use her dark arts to cause any and all scars to begin bleeding out and ++

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] Me seeing cool accounts that I wanna interact with, but unsure on how to approach cause I'm shy as fuck- And also cause I wanna try making the account I've been mentioning these days.

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] Wanna get to doing stuff with Lucy to advance on her storyline, and, hopefully, have someone start to unravel and discover the many secrets and dark truths about her~

She's staring. Despite their somewhat similar looks, they have extremely different attitudes. Besides, had she met Lucia back when she was ş̼̟̓̽ͬt̴̢͖̜̱̖̤͓͖̼̪͔͇̝̠̑̍ͫͩ̒́ͩ͂ͮ̏ͮͯ́̍́ͬͣͭ̅͑̃̋ͥ̕̚͜͜͠ͅį̨̧͔͓̰̰͈̤̲͈̼͖ͫ̿̿̒͗̑ͤͣͧͯ̔͋̐̀ͭͩͯ͟͢͠͡͡l̷͎l͔͉̞̒̋̇ͮ̈͡ͅ_̶̷̛͉̬̠͓͎̘̼̠̭̰͙̯̄ͯ̑͆ͤ̌̃ͭ̓̉́̉̏̾̆ͣ̕͜͠ a̶̛̱̰͓̘͉̜̺̳͙̘̻̘̱͖̹̗̹͈ͦͥ͌̌̆ͩ͆ͥ͆̎̿͒̍̍ͨͥ̈͒ͨͮ͛́͟ͅl̷̢̧̛̻̩̥͖̺̰̘͙͙ͥ͐̈ͧ̆̈ͭ͗ͩ̈̕̕͟͜ͅͅͅi̡̧̤̯̱̣̟̿̋ͤͯ̕v̴̡̨̯̘̝̮̭̝͔̯̥̮̲͂̑͒̄͗̀͐͊ͬ̈̓͐͒̒̐͞e̢̛̬̥ͤͧ, she would notice similarities to her.. But all she can see right now is a woman of dark hair with a purple tint, smiling her way~