ectoblindologist:

You smile genuinely, and pull him a little closer. This actually felt really nice. You rest your head on his, and hum contently. Even though it was scary to let your guard down like this, is was also kind of nice.

you’re really not so bad.

i bet that you are actually…

One of your hands comes up to brush through his hair— and there it is, the lollypop in his hair. You don’t do more than graze your hand against it, just in case. You hand drops further to his cheek, and you thumb the little symbol imprinted in his skin. You don’t go near his ear (or lack of it) though. That information was enough to make your skin crawl.

man… it sounds like you have been through a lot.

maybe even more than me.

As strange as this John was (he hardly even seemed like a version of you) he was honestly a pretty sweet guy, even if you knew that he would fly off the handle if provoked. You think that he could make a pretty good friend, if you secure his trust. You need all the friends you can get.

grimtechdarkgod:

ectoblindologist:

grimtechdarkgod:

ectoblindologist:

grimtechdarkgod:

ectoblindologist:

ectoblindologist:

grimtechdarkgod:

/You feel a bout of nostalgia wash over you, your feathers ruffling a bit and sprite tail twisting. But you quickly shake it off./

hęy͜ sup̶

This time you suppress any need to run from the voice who was so much like your captor. This was not your…

You breathe a sigh of relief, but you don’t let your guard down just yet. Something tells you that if you could see, you wouldn’t still be standing here.

what’s wrong with your voice?

are you one of those tricksters too?

/You give a static chuckle at that, as it was just sort of funny to you to have been taken as something that was the polar opposite of you./

ha͢hah͝a͜h͡a ͝no͢ ͟actųall̸y͝

im rat̴h̛e͠r ̸the͢ ͜opp͢osįte ͡r̢eally

oh, well it is not like i can tell.

after all, i have no idea what you look like.

what are you then, if you are not a trickster?

you don’t sound like a normal dave.

im ̡a ͟g͡ri͟m͢daŕk

̷g̛ra̡y s̶k̸in bl̵a͝ck ̷so̴r̡t ̷of ̕fl̕a̢m̧ey̨ stuff ͞aro̸un̛d ͜m̨e̢ whi҉t͏e ̧ḩair͠ that̸ ̸s҉tuf̕f
͠
but ͜i̵ ͏have e͟n͟ou͝gh c͏ontr͘o̡l̡ ̸ove͠r ͢mysel͜f͟ to͢ ͜k͜now w̸h͠o̶ t͜o k̴i̸l͝l a̢nd̴ w̛h͝ǫ to ͟k҉e͝e͠p al͝i͟v̡e
͠
the ̡o͞nly ti͜me i̢ll͘ hu͘r̸t y͏ou is if ͘i͟m ͘o̕r͞d͟eŗȩd t҉o

You nod somewhat stiffly. Finally something you understand.

oh yeah… i think that is what happened to rose awhile ago.

but i can understand you a lot better than i could her!

yȩa͞h rose w̷as͡ a͠ bi̷ţ m̸ơre..̨.͞ clo̕se̡l̷y̡ c҉on̸n͞éct̵ed to the h̛or̡ror҉ter͜r̡ors͟
͟
̢im̀ ̀still͟ m̧o͞s͏tlý ̵me̵ sin͏c̢e ̀i ̡w͞asn̴t turne͘d ́by͠ th͜e͏m̶ ̴th͝em̶s͝e͞lves̶ ́

/You give another light chuckle, rocking back on your heels. Such a curious sort of John to meet, and it seemed to you that the Johns you’ve met so far each had some sort of problem, aside from your own. But you guessed your John’s problem now was that he was dead./

oh… you weren’t?

then what happened to you to make you like this?

It was so hard to figure out people without being able to see them. You vaguely remember the troll who had killed an alternate timeline you, who claimed that she was blind, and yet could work a computer. Maybe you could ask her how she does it.

eschatologicalbroodfester:

ectoblindologist:

You shake your head in disagreement.

no, it definitely sounds weird.

If only you could see him, so you could figure out who this John is, and figure out what his deal is. And see where he is. You’re fairly certain he isn’t standing in front of you.

Yet, that is…

You nearly jump out of your shoes when the strange John’s voice is suddenly inches away from you. It was too easy to get startled when you could never see anyone coming. You raise your eyebrows at the strange gobbledygook coming from his lips. It sounded kind of like that language Rose spoke when she was grimdark… that would definitely explain the strange voice alteration.

wait… are you a grimdark me?

gumdroplollipopcarmalcandykiss:

ectoblindologist:

haha, cuddling can be pretty nice sometimes!

It was true. Maybe you just needed an actual hug from someone who wasn’t trying to destroy you from the inside out for once.

yeah… i would really like that.

thanks, trickster me.

Hehe~ its no problem for me!

If it makes you happy then it makes me happy~

You end of nuzzling his neck gently. You just loved cuddling and this John was sounding a bit happier because of it.

You smile genuinely, and pull him a little closer. This actually felt really nice. You rest your head on his, and hum contently. Even though it was scary to let your guard down like this, is was also kind of nice.

you’re really not so bad.

i bet that you are actually pretty cute, especially since you are all snuggly like this.

i wish i could see what you look like.

do you look like me?

or do you have a weird color scheme, like trickster dave?

ectoblindologist:

eschatologicalbroodfester:

You look over at your new follower with an excited grin. Meeting yourself seemed to be a rare thing, apparently!

h͉̳͙̘̪̲ͅe͎͓̗e͏̪͓e̢̩̬̲͉̼͚̪y̯ ̤̩͝j̹̱͕̗́o͉̼͙̬̼̦̘ḥ͡n̩̰̟͞!̝̩͈̲

You think that you are starting to get better at meeting new…

You shake your head in disagreement.

no, it definitely sounds weird.

If only you could see him, so you could figure out who this John is, and figure out what his deal is. And see where he is. You’re fairly certain he isn’t standing in front of you.

grimtechdarkgod:

ectoblindologist:

grimtechdarkgod:

ectoblindologist:

ectoblindologist:

grimtechdarkgod:

/You feel a bout of nostalgia wash over you, your feathers ruffling a bit and sprite tail twisting. But you quickly shake it off./

hęy͜ sup̶

This time you suppress any need to run from the voice who was so much like your captor. This was not your…

You breathe a sigh of relief, but you don’t let your guard down just yet. Something tells you that if you could see, you wouldn’t still be standing here.

what’s wrong with your voice?

are you one of those tricksters too?

/You give a static chuckle at that, as it was just sort of funny to you to have been taken as something that was the polar opposite of you./

ha͢hah͝a͜h͡a ͝no͢ ͟actųall̸y͝

im rat̴h̛e͠r ̸the͢ ͜opp͢osįte ͡r̢eally

oh, well it is not like i can tell.

after all, i have no idea what you look like.

what are you then, if you are not a trickster?

you don’t sound like a normal dave.

im ̡a ͟g͡ri͟m͢daŕk

̷g̛ra̡y s̶k̸in bl̵a͝ck ̷so̴r̡t ̷of ̕fl̕a̢m̧ey̨ stuff ͞aro̸un̛d ͜m̨e̢ whi҉t͏e ̧ḩair͠ that̸ ̸s҉tuf̕f
͠
but ͜i̵ ͏have e͟n͟ou͝gh c͏ontr͘o̡l̡ ̸ove͠r ͢mysel͜f͟ to͢ ͜k͜now w̸h͠o̶ t͜o k̴i̸l͝l a̢nd̴ w̛h͝ǫ to ͟k҉e͝e͠p al͝i͟v̡e
͠
the ̡o͞nly ti͜me i̢ll͘ hu͘r̸t y͏ou is if ͘i͟m ͘o̕r͞d͟eŗȩd t҉o

You nod somewhat stiffly. Finally something you understand.

oh yeah… i think that is what happened to rose awhile ago.

but i can understand you a lot better than i could her!

eschatologicalbroodfester:

You look over at your new follower with an excited grin. Meeting yourself seemed to be a rare thing, apparently!

h͉̳͙̘̪̲ͅe͎͓̗e͏̪͓e̢̩̬̲͉̼͚̪y̯ ̤̩͝j̹̱͕̗́o͉̼͙̬̼̦̘ḥ͡n̩̰̟͞!̝̩͈̲

You think that you are starting to get better at meeting new people. You wave a bit in the direction of a voice similar to your own, but twisted somehow.

hello, uh, me, i think?

what’s wrong with your voice?

ectoblindologist:

i don’t know.

i have been through a lot over the past few…

well, for a long, long time.

i will try to be as trusting as i can.

Sometimes you wish you didn’t have to be so damn trusting all the time. You are really going to get yourself into a dangerous situation again…

haha, cuddling can be pretty nice sometimes!

It was true. Maybe you just needed an actual hug from someone who wasn’t trying to destroy you from the inside out for once.

yeah… i would really like that.

thanks, trickster me.

grimtechdarkgod:

ectoblindologist:

ectoblindologist:

grimtechdarkgod:

/You feel a bout of nostalgia wash over you, your feathers ruffling a bit and sprite tail twisting. But you quickly shake it off./

hęy͜ sup̶

This time you suppress any need to run from the voice who was so much like your captor. This was not your…

You breathe a sigh of relief, but you don’t let your guard down just yet. Something tells you that if you could see, you wouldn’t still be standing here.

what’s wrong with your voice?

are you one of those tricksters too?

/You give a static chuckle at that, as it was just sort of funny to you to have been taken as something that was the polar opposite of you./

ha͢hah͝a͜h͡a ͝no͢ ͟actųall̸y͝

im rat̴h̛e͠r ̸the͢ ͜opp͢osįte ͡r̢eally

oh, well it is not like i can tell.

after all, i have no idea what you look like.

what are you then, if you are not a trickster?

you don’t sound like a normal dave.

ectoblindologist:

When he doesn’t make any movement to hurt you, you carefully put your arms around him. Aside from a few disturbing comments, there was nothing to be afraid of, really! Your body releases its tension, and you sigh out a breath.

no, i’m not afraid of you.

i have to keep my…

i don’t know.

i have been through a lot over the past few…

well, for a long, long time.

i will try to be as trusting as i can.

Sometimes you wish you didn’t have to be so damn trusting all the time. You are really going to get yourself into a dangerous situation again if you are not careful.

ectoblindologist:

grimtechdarkgod:

/You feel a bout of nostalgia wash over you, your feathers ruffling a bit and sprite tail twisting. But you quickly shake it off./

hęy͜ sup̶

This time you suppress any need to run from the voice who was so much like your captor. This was not your…

You breathe a sigh of relief, but you don’t let your guard down just yet. Something tells you that if you could see, you wouldn’t still be standing here.

what’s wrong with your voice?

are you one of those tricksters too?

gumdroplollipopcarmalcandykiss:

ectoblindologist:

oh, uh, sure, i guess…

As nice as this guy was turning out to be, you are not sure if you want to let your guard down quite yet and let him touch you so familiarly. But you are more afraid of the consequences that come with saying no.

You hug John gently. You weren’t going to hurt him at all, but you got the feeling that he was scared of you. You also lightly nuzzled his chest before speaking.

Are you scared of me John? I don’t want you to be scared of me…

When he doesn’t make any movement to hurt you, you carefully put your arms around him. Aside from a few disturbing comments, there was nothing to be afraid of, really! Your body releases its tension, and you sigh out a breath.

no, i’m not afraid of you.

i have to keep my guard up, just in case.

i never really know who i am dealing with, since i can’t see them.

grimtechdarkgod:

/You feel a bout of nostalgia wash over you, your feathers ruffling a bit and sprite tail twisting. But you quickly shake it off./

hęy͜ sup̶

This time you suppress any need to run from the voice who was so much like your captor. This was not your Dave, this was not Your Dave. His voice is definitely different. Maybe garbled was the word.

hey, uh, dave?

is that you?

gumdroplollipopcarmalcandykiss:

ectoblindologist:

You mentally note to yourself to never get onto this one’s bad side. Things should be fine if you do that.

phew, good.

that is a relief.

a lot of people around here seem to be really dangerous.

Hehehe~ They are! You just have to make friends with everyone and it all is better! hehehe

Can I hug you John?

oh, uh, sure, i guess…

As nice as this guy was turning out to be, you are not sure if you want to let your guard down quite yet and let him touch you so familiarly. But you are more afraid of the consequences that come with saying no.