Crying and sobbing and falling down the stairs

|| I miss Raymesis chat.

Kid, I remember you're pacifists.

@protectoroftime.bsky.social Throws cheese at him.

I got that dog in me.

Morning sun peeks through the curtains, and he squints a little. He is NOT a morning person.

|| I might try to be active again. I miss Raymesis I miss him a lot.

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|| I need to start rping again fr

He comes across an item that when picked up makes him go through an entire magical girl transformation sequence. "What... the fuck?!"

|| What do you mean the last time I was on here was 19 days ago??? 😭

Raymesis in a nutshell.

@protectoroftime.bsky.social Bites him.

Will go ahead and post the full art I drew for my pfp here.

We can only hope so. (He knew all too well it was possible for experiments to potentially go wrong. I mean, that is why they're called experiments. The effects can be unknown.) I did make a lemon loaf recently. In fact, there's still some of it left if you want it.

"I'd like to see you try, you giant gnat!"

Woah, gay frogs. Good for them good for them.

Well, if I love ya in your regular form, a bigger form just means even more of you to love. (He can't help the incredibly cheesy, goofy grin that spreads across his face.) I probably should start doin' that. Maybe I could even surprise ya with baked goods from time to time.

(Him blushing a little at the mention of that was probably not the expected reaction, yet here he was.) That sounds... so cool. Wow... Really huge boyfriend. (He muses and does just that, cuddling into them while they're there.)

(The way he sees things, it's their body and therefore their choice to do as they wish. He knows things like body modification is a thing people do, and if it makes them happy, then what's it to him?) An upgrade? What kinda upgrade?

𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇! 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝘀𝗼 𝙎𝙈𝘼𝙇𝙇. ⋆｡°✩ ( #KEROROGUNSORP / #SGTFROGRP / #MVRP )

Yeah... that might be a good idea. Were you working on another experiment, or was whatever you're busy with under wraps for now? (There's a curious shine to his eyes when he asks this.)

It sure feels about that long. I'm glad you're back again. (Nuzzling up against him much like a cat might.)

(He reciprocates that kiss tenfold, he really missed Eros.) It's good to see you again.

Eros! :D

"Ohhh great, it's HIM!" He says this with much annoyance in regard to Murfy, but there isn't any actual disdain behind those words.

Don't ask me to be serious, pal. That ain't my job. #MVRP #RaymanRP #SFWRP

[He nods in acknowledgement and goes the direction Rayman points him in. After a bit of tricky navigation, they get beyond the doors mostly undetected. They're outside, and it's probably best they bolt for it before someone notices something's up.] Do you think you can run in this state?

I couldn't think of anything more clever than that. I mean, I could have asked you about your deepest, darkest secrets, but nah.

[Extremely loud wheeze.] I was quoting something.

[He gives Rayman the stability he needs in the moment so that he hopefully doesn't fall flat on his face here.] Whatever's bothering you... We'll figure it out together. [He reassures, with quick wit, he manages to fashion himself some sort of disguise so that the other guards would think...] ⤵️

If there were two guys on the moon and one killed the other with a rock, would that be fucked up or what?

[He rubs his nose, but he doesn't appear to be mad at Rayman or anything like that, just a little startled.] I'm beginning to wonder if maybe something similar to this is why you were brought here. If they took you here to help you actually. [He ponders that possibility.] ⤵️

You know, think of it this way. Once you got into this form, you never thought you'd be able to walk or do anything properly anymore, and look at you now! Hell, you've even learned how to kick ass again. You did the seemingly impossible. You're always doing what seems to be! You know why? ⤵️

Sure we can. You've never let anything stop you before, and by Polokus you sure as hell aren't now. Your physical form may have changed, but you're still Rayman in there. Nothing will ever change that fact. No matter what shape you take on. You can do anything you set your mind to! ⤵️

[He climbs out from inside Rayman's hoodie, shifting to rub the other's back compassionately.] Just take slow, steady breaths. [He urges the other. It was true; Rayman could do that at one point. But in his current state? That was no longer a possibility. The turmoil of being in a body that...] ⤵️

R-Rayman? [His brows furrow in concern as he sees his reaction; immediately he goes to comfort him.] Is everything alright? [He wasn't entirely sure, but maybe seeing things was a grim reminder. In either case, he hated to see Rayman this distressed.]

You can have at it once we're out. [He gives Rayman a gentle squeeze.] I think I can manage. [He reaches out his floating hand and gently lifts the keys up and off the guard in question, bringing them in and quietly unlocking the lock on the prison cell.] There, got it!

ᯓ★ ꜱᴀᴡ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ʙʏ ᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇᴅꜱɪᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘 ── .✦ ᯓ★ ── .✦ ᯓ★ ¿noʎ oʇuı ɥsıuɐʌ I uɐƆ Art by suncitadel on bluesky/tumblr

[Frankly, he did just meet the guy, but even still, he'd like to think he just needs a confidence booster.] Oh, I'm no demon. Depending on where I'm at, people consider me an alien, an extraterrestrial. They refer to what I am as a thingamajig.

Fine by me. You seem like you could be a neat guy to hang around with.

I already knew I was going to hell long before this, so this does not change anything.

Damn, Jesus did not like my sick tricks.

He does this with a glizzy because he's cool and awesome like that.

♱ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀʀ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ — ᴢᴀʏɪɴ ♱

I would sell you for a corn chip.

[He sighs, leaning into Rayman's comforting touch.] I feel like there's no need to really guess with that one. To say he hurt me would be an understatement. I was forced to work for him for so long. Forced to do things I would have never dreamed of in a million years...

Y-Yeah... I missed you, I missed you a lot. [He fidgets with his hands a bit.] Razorbeard, when he showed up, I was, well, I was in hiding. Mr. Dark, of all people, hid me away, but it came at a terrible cost. The bastard. Of course he wouldn't just do something nice for the sake of it.