http://substitute101.tumblr.com/
that is a link to my preferably but still not quite there due to lack of basically everything except my work MAIN blog,where you rp with any of my characters(except the three here and the one on that other blog that i have that no one cares about ‘cept me),and stuff…you know?
i swear,i don’t bite…
well,i WILL bite if this gets ignore again,i swear…
also,i will put violent things on there,so,um…yea…just be careful.i put those under “read mores”,at least,but still
lordego:
((Ego’s pre-evolved form. It’s before the customer rejects him, so he’s still a cute little baby~))
aww cuuuute!why the heck would he be rejected?he turned out adorably!
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
Richie shrugged, “Not…really.” He was pretty sure someone around here had said something about everyone being important at one point, and finding out who lived where was kind of…the fun part. To him anyway.
He opened a few eyes to make sure no one was coming by. How long had they been talking anyway?
Not wanting to risk anything this time, he figured it was a good idea to take his leave. But first…
“…Sorry I wasn’t much help, but…I think I ought to be heading out now. It’s dangerous to stay in one spot for too long.”
Ego internally sniggered at the thought of the guard on duty- that is, him- coming along and getting them in trouble, but he didn’t say anything on the matter. Instead he bowed one last time. “Ah, think nothing of it, my dear~ You’ve been plenty help already.” With a final brush of fur-on-fur Ego padded off, going over what Richie had told him. It would come in handy at some point, if things played out well. Which, obviously, they would. “Goodbye, Richie~ I’ll be seeing you again, eheehee…”
The meowark’s face turned red once more. He stammered out a rather weak “g-goodbye”, then preceded to stumble back into the vents.
No more exploring today…He felt more like he wanted to disappear.
“I must have looked like an idiot”, he mumbled to himself, before curling up, and falling asleep.
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
Taking a few more deep breathes to calm himself, Richie hopped back onto the wall. He felt far more comfortable there.
“Well…”, he started. A flood of everything he knew suddenly came back into his head. Which fact should he choose? There wasn’t all that much that would be useful to someone that he was still somewhat believing was a failure.
“…A lot of the other experiments are pretty friendly, if a bit timid. They might talk to you if you try…
T-though I wouldn’t suggest pushing up against any of them…eheh…”
The last part made a surge of jealousy go through him. For some odd reason, he didn’t really like the idea of Ego getting closer to the other experiments…
Shaking his head a bit, he forced the feeling down, brushing it off as his head still wasn’t entirely clear or something similar.
“You…you didn’t hear it from me, though”
The delparita smirked, covering it up with a bright smile as he turned back around. “Of course, darling, of course~!” he sang. He made a mental note to see if the other failures would believe his lies as easy as Richie did. “I’ll remember all of that, for sure. Is there anything else I should know? Important experiments, where anyone lives…?”
Richie shrugged, “Not…really.” He was pretty sure someone around here had said something about everyone being important at one point, and finding out who lived where was kind of…the fun part. To him anyway.
He opened a few eyes to make sure no one was coming by. How long had they been talking anyway?
Not wanting to risk anything this time, he figured it was a good idea to take his leave. But first…
“…Sorry I wasn’t much help, but…I think I ought to be heading out now. It’s dangerous to stay in one spot for too long.”
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
He gulped and tried to back up a bit, even more flustered than before. He couldn’t think straight like this…
“B-because I’m looking f-for someone in particular, y-you know…?”, he took a deep breath, trying to keep himself together.
Squirming uncomfortably, he tried to think of something else he could say, but his mind was beginning to blank out. There was literally nothing to say now.
Too much? Too much. Ego frowned and moved back, sighing. “I see. Well, if there’s nothing else important for you to say, I suppose I must be going…” With an exaggerated disappointedness the success turned on his heel and made to leave, lingering enough to see if he could get Richie to speak again. Ego certainly hoped he would- he still knew very little about the failures and their workings, and that wouldn’t do at all.
Taking a few more deep breathes to calm himself, Richie hopped back onto the wall. He felt far more comfortable there.
“Well…”, he started. A flood of everything he knew suddenly came back into his head. Which fact should he choose? There wasn’t all that much that would be useful to someone that he was still somewhat believing was a failure.
“…A lot of the other experiments are pretty friendly, if a bit timid. They might talk to you if you try…
T-though I wouldn’t suggest pushing up against any of them…eheh…”
The last part made a surge of jealousy go through him. For some odd reason, he didn’t really like the idea of Ego getting closer to the other experiments…
Shaking his head a bit, he forced the feeling down, brushing it off as his head still wasn’t entirely clear or something similar.
“You…you didn’t hear it from me, though”
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
Richie nodded.
Using sheer will, he started talking again.
“I o-overhear things a lot, so…”, the meowark sighed heavily, shaking his head-this was one topic that always lead back to one thought, and one thought alone, “It’s…not v-very helpful to me though…”
Then, he hesitated. His gut was telling him that maybe, just maybe, he should be more careful with what he said around this person.
Unable to decide if he should trust the feeling or not, he quickly found himself going quiet again.
Hmph, Richie wasn’t talking yet. Ego decided to push it a little farther. He leaned into Richie, brushing their fur together. “C’mon, hun~ You can talk to me!” he trilled, smiling sweetly. “What kind of things have you overheard? Why aren’t they helpful?”
He gulped and tried to back up a bit, even more flustered than before. He couldn’t think straight like this…
“B-because I’m looking f-for someone in particular, y-you know…?”, he took a deep breath, trying to keep himself together.
Squirming uncomfortably, he tried to think of something else he could say, but his mind was beginning to blank out. There was literally nothing to say now.
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
Sir…? Was he being mocked, or…?
Hm…
Either way, Richie’s blush simply deepened, and the meowark himself had become completely tongue-tied. He tried to speak up, but quickly closed his mouth before he had the chance to utter any kind of gibberish.
…Why was he getting so flustered here? Sure this experiment didn’t look half bad- quite the opposite, in fact, but…
Ego grinned- this was almost too easy! He settled back down, close enough to Richie to keep him flustered. “So, Richie…” he began, aimlessly flicking his tail back and forth. “What should I know about this place, mm? You probably know all about it, after all, heheh.”
Richie nodded.
Using sheer will, he started talking again.
“I o-overhear things a lot, so…”, the meowark sighed heavily, shaking his head-this was one topic that always lead back to one thought, and one thought alone, “It’s…not v-very helpful to me though…”
Then, he hesitated. His gut was telling him that maybe, just maybe, he should be more careful with what he said around this person.
Unable to decide if he should trust the feeling or not, he quickly found himself going quiet again.
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
His face turned bright pink when Ego came closer. He couldn’t help it.
“R-Richie…”, he stammered, now unable to take his eyes off of the experiment.
Ego giggled again. The little failure seemed affected by him, hm? Wonderful~
“It’s very nice to met you, sir,” he purred, bowing low to the floor. “My name is Ego, but you can call me whatever you’d like.”
Sir…? Was he being mocked, or…?
Hm…
Either way, Richie’s blush simply deepened, and the meowark himself had become completely tongue-tied. He tried to speak up, but quickly closed his mouth before he had the chance to utter any kind of gibberish.
…Why was he getting so flustered here? Sure this experiment didn’t look half bad-quite the opposite, in fact, but…
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
Richie let out a small yip of surprise. Not only had he not expected that, but the floor was even colder than he remembered!
He stared up at Ego, blinking a few times. At least he could see a bit better from where he was.
Before he knew it, however, his jaw dropped a bit.
Ego snickered at the failure’s yelp, studying him. The legs on his back must’ve been what allowed him to crawl on the walls- that must be useful. And the slits- were they eyes? He thought he had seen eyes. “Interesting…” he purred to himself, moving closer. Louder this time, he asked, “What’s your name, dearie? Gotta know your name if we’re gonna talk.”
His face turned bright pink when Ego came closer. He couldn’t help it.
“R-Richie…”, he stammered, now unable to take his eyes off of the experiment.
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
“…I guess so…but some of them seem…alright, I suppose”, shifting uncomfortably, he took a few cautious steps down, but still stayed a bit higher than before, “I’ve only ever talked to one, though.”
He paused.
“…Sorry, but…
I’m not going any further than this”, an embarrassed blush creeped onto his face, “I don’t really like being seen…”
Ego shrugged, sniffing impatiently. “If you don’t come down I’ll make you…” he muttered to himself. He quickly used psychic. The energy wrapped around Richie, pulling him to the floor, where Ego dropped him.
“There!” he chirped, lightly flicking his tail. “Now I can get a good look at you~”
Richie let out a small yip of surprise. Not only had he not expected that, but the floor was even colder than he remembered!
He stared up at Ego, blinking a few times. At least he could see a bit better from where he was.
Before he knew it, however, his jaw dropped a bit.
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
The meowark hesitated. What should he say? Either way he looked at it, he had a feeling this experiment would find out Richie was a failure one way or another.
Still…Could he really risk admitting that here?
His ears hit the ceiling, snapping him from his thoughts, and alerting him that he had climbed up the wall without actually meaning to. Guess the habit was pretty well ingrained in his brain.
“Erm…well…”, he bit his lip, lowering his tail to get a better look at Ego-unwilling to go back down, just in case. It was still somewhat hard to see, though…
“W-well…
I…I am a failure, I guess…”, he finally replied in quiet voice, preparing to bolt if he needed to.
Well. Ego eyed the experiment as best he could, weighing his options. He could attack and easily overpower the failure, but he could also use him. In the long run the latter option would be more profitable. That meant he’d have to act some more.
The delparita softened his stare. “Well, that’s a relief,” he sighed, settling onto the floor. “They’re dreadful, aren’t they? I hope I don’t turn out like that.” Noticing his reluctance to come down, Ego waved a paw in Richie’s direction. “Don’t worry, darling, I won’t hurt you. Come on down and we can chat~”
“…I guess so…but some of them seem…alright, I suppose”, shifting uncomfortably, he took a few cautious steps down, but still stayed a bit higher than before, “I’ve only ever talked to one, though.”
He paused.
“…Sorry, but…
I’m not going any further than this”, an embarrassed blush creeped onto his face, “I don’t really like being seen…”
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
tk tk tk tk!
Richie had popped out of an air vent, and begun scurrying along the walls, having just woken up from an actual catnap.
Giving a loud yawn, he stopped for a moment to check his surroundings. It was times like these when the extra eyes were extremely useful.
A few seconds later, the meowark went back to relying on the two eyes he had been born with, deciding it was safe to continue on.
Or…
He thought it was, at least.
Ego halted, hearing a distinct tk-ing noise. That wasn’t supposed to be there. He swiveled his ears in its direction, hissing under his breath. First day on the job and there was already trouble…
When he located the source of the noise he grinned. “Hello-o? Who’s there?” he called cheerfully, facing the sound. No need to be aggressive just yet.
Richie froze mid-step.
Was that a guard, or…? Well…a guard wouldn’t be that cheerful, would it…?
Praying to Arceus he wasn’t making a huge mistake, he took a deep breath and called back,
“Hello?”
Ego’s smile widened. Perfect. “Hello, darling~” he trilled, waving his tail in greeting. “May I ask why you’re on the walls? You aren’t a guard, are you?” This experiment wouldn’t know who he was, fellow success or not. If the other was a guard, he’d be able to learn more about how things needed to be. If not, well, becoming “friends” with a failure could be rewarding.
The meowark hesitated. What should he say? Either way he looked at it, he had a feeling this experiment would find out Richie was a failure one way or another.
Still…Could he really risk admitting that here?
His ears hit the ceiling, snapping him from his thoughts, and alerting him that he had climbed up the wall without actually meaning to. Guess the habit was pretty well ingrained in his brain.
“Erm…well…”, he bit his lip, lowering his tail to get a better look at Ego-unwilling to go back down, just in case. It was still somewhat hard to see, though…
“W-well…
I…I am a failure, I guess…”, he finally replied in quiet voice, preparing to bolt if he needed to.
Closed RP with Richie
lordego:
askthespindittomukchuandmeowark:
tk tk tk tk!
Richie had popped out of an air vent, and begun scurrying along the walls, having just woken up from an actual catnap.
Giving a loud yawn, he stopped for a moment to check his surroundings. It was times like these when the extra eyes were extremely useful.
A few seconds later, the meowark went back to relying on the two eyes he had been born with, deciding it was safe to continue on.
Or…
He thought it was, at least.
Ego halted, hearing a distinct tk-ing noise. That wasn’t supposed to be there. He swiveled his ears in its direction, hissing under his breath. First day on the job and there was already trouble…
When he located the source of the noise he grinned. “Hello-o? Who’s there?” he called cheerfully, facing the sound. No need to be aggressive just yet.
Richie froze mid-step.
Was that a guard, or…? Well…a guard wouldn’t be that cheerful, would it…?
Praying to Arceus he wasn’t making a huge mistake, he took a deep breath and called back,
“Hello?”
