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bowserswifexo · 10 months
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hiii 🦇
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thebananwithaplan · 3 months
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((tw: mildly suggestive))
@arithevxmpire asked:
"Huh? What kind of pillo- oh... Those pillows. I see... Well, at least it's harder for people to... well, you know, with some of them. Besides some of them are rather funny." Ari is trying not to laugh. trying being the keyword here. However... it's still really funny to her- Sorry DB, even the vampire thinks this is funny.
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. "....There's actual kids present...."
If he had known immediately what everyone was talking about, he wouldn't have said a goshdarned thing.
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artfulprankster · 9 months
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Ari, no, Stinky, just gives Cheeseball a look. "I care for you deeply. But what the fuck is this." She said, her name now being Stinky Pizzachunks. No, no she does not like the irony. (arithevxmpire)
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“I DONT KNOW WHY ITS HAPPENING AGAIN!! IM SORRY-“
The boy crumpled like a wet napkin.
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gildead · 11 months
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@arithevxmpire asked:
"Don't forget crap or ass either!"
"ARE WE SERIOUSLY ENCOURAGING THIS BEHAVIOR."
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Starter for @arithevxmpire​
It had been such a long time since he was in the Smash mansion. It’d been a nice, long break from all the fighting and people, but now he was back. Of course, it’d been so long, he didn’t know who was here anymore- were there new members? Did anybody leave? Just the thought of trying to catch up and tour again was getting overwhelming, so he decided to go to the one place he remembered- the garden.
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Admiring the flora in the garden always helped him relax. Plants had flowers had that effect on him, which meant he always had a way of decompressing, and it was always a useful conversation starter when he didn’t know what else to say. That would help when he finally had the courage to go back inside and meet people the next day. But for now, while it was dark and people were (hopefully) asleep, he was going to spend as much time as he could among the plants.
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madeimpact · 2 years
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((🕶️ please? -arithevxmpire
The gang compliments YOU! || @arithevxmpire
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Points at Ari. Points at you. Fires a party popper. Mischievous reaction. Clapping reaction.
Um...take that as a compliment if you will, I guess?
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fivc-applcs · 3 months
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@arithevxmpire liked for a starter 🍎
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It was supposed to be a little outing. "Be back before dawn" Was her Mama's one rule and Kitty would follow. She knew the area like the back of her paw! So she had no trouble finding all the shortcuts, hideouts, clearings.
It got boring, walking around the same old place everyday. Kitty wanted something else, she always did. That's why she would always let her thoughts whisk her away for as long as she wanted... Until it was time to do home...
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A falling pincone awoke the girl from her, longer than expected nap. Her fur ruffling as she took in her, suddenly darker than she remembered surroundings.
" U-Uh oh-... Hello? Anyone here! Mama! Papa-... Mimmy?- "
She awaited a response from the dark trees. Hoping to hear a familliar voice. Surely anyone would already be here by now... Nothing but the wind and nature. Kitty felt her ears dropping, realizing there were suddenly more trees than she remembered... Had she travelled to far into the woods?...
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" Aw, shucks-... This STINKS- MAMA!- "
The 3rd grader went running off into a direction she was hoping was home.
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summersunsetball · 9 months
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Mun name: Liz
Pronouns: she/her but anything but he/him goes
URL(s): feralocsnkids and arithevxmpire
Participating muse(s): Eliza, Luca, and Ari
Are you comfortable with non-mutual interactions during this event?: No
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Happy to have you! Enjoy yourself!
— Mod Neg
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khaloymes-a · 2 years
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@arithevxmpire liked for a lyric starter !
“All I have to do is dream! Only problem is, gee whiz! I’m dreaming my life away…”
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gentletwin · 2 years
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Don't worry Lucas, it's completely okay if you don't wanna swear, some folks just aren't up to saying stuff like "fuck." - arithevxmpire
@arithevxmpire
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◣ ❀ ✿ ❀ ◥ ;
❝ Really? It ain't a cool kid thing? Mom wouldn't've wanted me to, but Claus says I'm a chicken! ❞
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electricea-archive · 3 years
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Autumn / Halloween starter for @arithevxmpire​! 🍂
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“That’s a pretty good decoration, don’t you think...?” 
He gestured to a particularly large looking inflatable pumpkin, complete with a witch’s hat and even a slightly smaller black cat to match.
“Wonder how they got it inflated, though...”
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recklessinventor · 3 years
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Starter for @arithevxmpire​
Maybe it was to be expected, with Jeff’s “nerdy” appearance and interest in the sciences and nonfiction, but he spent quite a lot of his time in libraries. Though Jeff was always the type of person to read whatever he could get his hands on, and his interests in literature also spanned to science fiction (The Big Three of Asimov, Heinlein, and Clarke among his most favorite), to mysteries and fantasies, and the occasional history or mythology book. 
A lot of his time spent there was also as a kind of solace, especially for a library like this one where it was open later at night, with fewer to no patrons there. It helped Jeff fight inventor’s block and gave him an opportunity to escape his perils of fatigue and night terrors. 
At the moment, he’s got four books of various subjects under his arm and looking up at a shelf past his reach. He really wanted to see that book on theoretical physics... after all he’d had experience with those theories, but he couldn’t reach...
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“Um, uh- excuse me?” He decides to ask one of the few other people in the library, and points up at the book in question. “You’re a bit taller than I am- do you mind grabbing that book up there? The big blue one on time travel.”
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thebananwithaplan · 11 months
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. "Another score of 3, another small prize just won! Ari will receive..."
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🎙️ "This cool rock I found outside the studio!
...I mean, these prizes can't all be winners! But hey, it's now YOUR cool rock!"
( @arithevxmpire )
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artfulprankster · 1 year
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To her beloved younger brother figure, a dolphin themed blanket and yet another dolphin plushie (arithevxmpire)
Gifts for me? Thank you!! (Still Accepting!)
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The boy held the items with a grin. “Woah!!” He cheered, wrapping the soft blanket around him and felt the texture. Certain textures he didn’t like, but he liked this one!! It was very soft!!
Even the plushie was soft!!
“It’s a Fraser’s dolphin!! They are found in the Pacific Ocean and sometimes in the Indian and Atlantic!! They are really good swimmers!! So good that they actually dive down around 1600 feet below the oceans surface for food!!! They eat fish, shrimp and squid!! They also have one of the coolest skin patterns!” He said, pointing to the stripes on the side of the plushie.
“See?? There’s a line from the beak to it’s fin! And there’s a second line below it!!”
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infinitexpokes · 3 years
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@arithevxmpire​ asked: "infinite kiwi screeches!" owo- arithevxmpire Password
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Thanks for the password ask! It’s been a while since I got one of these, oof-
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txkeyourheart · 5 years
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@arithevxmpire liked for a starter!
     Admittedly, he’s a little tired. It isn’t that the Metaverse is as exhausting as it once was, by all means, he’s adjusted so deeply to it now that it feels like second nature to exist within its confines, but he’d headed in a little bit late in the evening after realizing very shortly after laying down that he was not going to be able to sleep. He’d bundled his pillow next to Morgana so that the cat wouldn’t be disturbed by his own lack of being there in his sleep, and then left.
Going to Mementos had been more instinct than real thought, he wonders if that says something, that Mementos was his first course of action rather than the diner or theater or even a trip down to pray at that shrine Yusuke loves to paint at. There’s something about Mementos he can only describe as droning, it used to make him a little nauseous when he was younger, but now that feeling pulses almost in rhythm with the beat of his heart, and soothes rather than upsets.
He’d had no intention of ending up in any particular world besides his own, he’d thought he would wander the tunnels until he burned himself out and then would return home to his apartment and his bed. But sometimes things don’t go the way one planned. Now was an example of one of those times, he’d slid from a portion of Mementos running between the reality of his own world, to a portion of Mementos that was distinctly alien, which carved its way beneath a world that even without exiting he knew did not belong to him.
     And, instead of turning back, he had emerged there, had slipped his way from dream to reality, from mind back to matter, had emerged into the cool night air onto the sidewalk of a place he did not recognize in a world he was a foreigner to. His hands slide into his pockets of his jeans, outfit having changed from the flamboyant look of his heart-made-uniform Metaverse outfit into something slightly more subtle, black jeans, black blazer with red buttons, the high neck and sleeves of the white button up beneath just visible for the way he carries himself.
Reaching up, he pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose. They aren’t necessary, worn in an attempt to give himself a more unassuming air, he isn’t sure whether it works or not, but it’s a habit he keeps up as often as he drops it. 
     Head tilting upwards, he observes the moon momentarily, it’s in an entirely different phase than that of his own world, but it looks the same otherwise, and that’s always a comfort. It would be a lie to say that Joker did not love the night more than the day, all concealing shadow.
The moon is high, it must be late, despite this, he can just pick up the sound of distant footsteps. He hates the aching paranoia that springs to life in his chest, it’s only a small spark, easy to brush aside, but he would rather it would not exist entirely. Not everything was a threat, not everything was going to be a threat, and yet some part of him always sang the same song; maybe maybe maybe.
He’s armed, and it brings some comfort. Weapon concealed, but the weight of it where it lays hidden brings him the same soothing peace as a stuffed animal to a child. 
He wants to say something, to alert the source of the sound--if there truly was a sound and not just his own tired mind--that he’s there, that he doesn’t want to surprise him. But the air in his lungs does not move save the steady in and out of his own breathing. Both prey and predator, waiting to see what will happen. And despite all this, he looks calm, collected, downright casual.
     If anything, he is excellent at hiding his true feelings. Everyone, after all, wears a mask deep within their heart. But Joker wore many, and he wore them well.
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