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Post by SlateBelfur on Sept 26, 2017 2:41:55 GMT
Pudgy: Be Finn.
You climb on top of your owners head, as per usual. He refers to this as "Ratatouille Stance," which makes you think of rats. Rats, you say, when you see one.
You are now FINN. Pudgy seems to have taken the standard Ratatouille Stance. He's pretty much your best friend in the whole wide world. Along with your sister, you guess. Really it's a mutual triangle style best friendship grid.
You are currently examining one of the SUPER-HUMAN MERCHANDISE PIECES. One of a kind, apparently. Superheroes are okay, you guess. Certainly not your cup of tea, but you can definitely see the appeal. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Sept 27, 2017 3:55:24 GMT
Finn: Get Super Sister drawing. Also, where'd the mystery language note go?
You're pretty sure you left the note upstairs after the skirmish with that door. Fucker always takes something in a loss. As for the picture, you must have put it on your person while you were asleep, cause you have it right here. You are so sure your Big Sis is gonna love it. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Oct 27, 2017 1:03:38 GMT
Finn: Be someone else.
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Post by SlateBelfur on Oct 28, 2017 0:30:35 GMT
PP: Be CP.
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Post by SlateBelfur on Oct 28, 2017 21:05:26 GMT
PP and CP: Attempt a perilous and frankly irresponsible x2 INTRODUCTION COMBO!!
You think someone might be getting too big for their bridges. Or britches. Really bridges are a very fragile construct and no one above the size of big should ever attempt to use them.
You are now FINN. You have carefully and expertly snuck through a TRAP-FILLED battlefield of a LIVING ROOM. You did some sick stunts and performed, in your opinion, one of the most RADICAL KICKFLIPS to have EVER BEEN EXECUTED. (Lv. 88! You'll be just like your hero in no time.) You have left PUDGY safely in his favorite napping spot, which is everywhere, and now stand in the SECRET SHAFT to your room's TRAP DOOR. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Oct 30, 2017 0:55:54 GMT
Finn: Perform command again, as pudgy.
You try and fail to be pudgy. You fail so hard, in fact, that you are now an enti-
Not Pudgy: Be Finn, quick!
A brawl is brewing. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Oct 31, 2017 4:11:45 GMT
Not Pudgy: Begin!
You successfully begin not being not Pudgy.
You are currently NAPPING in your FAVORITE NAPPING SPOT.
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The door is alive, it seems. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 1, 2017 3:30:35 GMT
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Oh, it wasn't the door. It was only your loving owner!!!! You love her a whole bunch, you think. You are thinking that right now, as a matter of fact.
She has returned from the Outside World with a feast of goodies from who knows where, and has without a doubt not forgotten about you. You've always wondered how she fits through the kid-sized doors, but then you remember you don't wonder that, because you are a cat. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 2, 2017 1:55:54 GMT
J. Shoe: Hitch a ride.
You quickly hop into the bag of goodies and treats. It's all boxes and cans, and you find its best to claim boxes BEFORE they're empty, it shows commitment. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 3, 2017 2:20:41 GMT
J. S. Catsworth: Be Mystery Shopper.
Ah, the things you could do if that were possible. Such as reach the treats on the highrises in the kitchen. Alas, the best you can do is give up narrative control, whatever that is.
You are now no one, though you appear to have been given a gentle push to follow the "Mystery Shopper" by none other than J. S. Catsworth IV. She is looking up, probably questioning the noises and activities happening on the second floor. She probably wishes she could see what is going on. She probably knows damn well that the lights are off and it would be a pain in the ass to turn them back on. She probably knows the twins are roughhousing. She is probably at least glad they will clean up after. She probably knows they are only goofing around, and none of this is real fighting.
She knows a lot of things. Probably. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 4, 2017 7:44:55 GMT
Finn: Attack!!
You're trying, damnit!! She got away in the confusion of a well-placed smoke bomb, and now you don't know where to go. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 5, 2017 7:06:56 GMT
Finn: Wait, where'd the games go?
You recall the events up to you losing the game. Honestly, you don't know what happened. They most likely fell off during the action-packed living room escapades. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 6, 2017 4:06:24 GMT
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...You have acquired you're Syllabook. You guess. |
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Post by ten 11 on Nov 7, 2017 3:34:24 GMT
>Ponder what just happened
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 7, 2017 3:34:24 GMT
Finn: Examine book.
You flip over the Syllabook. As you hold it awkwardly far away from your face, you find a note from your twin. You don't really know what it means, but it must be important for her to willingly give up information. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 8, 2017 1:42:15 GMT
Finn: Captchalogue note, it's not like anything bad could happen, right?
Man, that sounds like a good idea. You can't even remember why you have this feeling of incredible urgency not to!
===>  Uh-oh. It might, just might, be set to Nightmare mode. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 9, 2017 2:26:00 GMT
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...You have, once again, found something. This time it's your sister's phone. |
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Post by msrmfan1 on Nov 9, 2017 2:32:17 GMT
>Snooping time, see who's messaging you.
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 10, 2017 3:45:20 GMT
Finn: Answer it, stupid! It's snooping time.
You check the phone, awaiting a plethora of adult-ly messages. But it seems you are logged into pesterchum mobile, on her phone? You swore this was only for the direst of emergencies, But nonetheless see a variety of messages. |
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 11, 2017 6:07:18 GMT
Finn: Answer Kate.
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 12, 2017 5:20:46 GMT
Finn: Answer Gemstone.
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 13, 2017 4:21:46 GMT
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 14, 2017 7:28:15 GMT
Finn: Climb up to suddenly unlocked, lit attic.
Huh, it WAS unlocked and lit. How convenient.
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Post by SlateBelfur on Nov 15, 2017 5:35:11 GMT
Finn: Quick, before you forget, get the game!
You? Forget something? Preposterous!
Now you can't remember what you came up here for, you decide to test out your new settings. Hey, the game! |
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