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Post by winter on Jan 28, 2012 1:17:41 GMT -5
What is it about humans, and Elevates for that matter that makes them fear spiders? Its not like they are terrorfaced hunters in the night, eetin all yo babies, right? As Winter spun, his mind wandered all over the thought. He had to concentrate SOME but he was good at it - and spidersilk was so useful! He couldnt remember what he had done for clothing before... before... what ever happened! It was so easy to work with, so soft, so sublime! As he worked, a large black spider scuttled after a mouse in the gloom, the noise and sight so familiar that Winter simply ignored it.
And himself - he always tried to be polite, to... like folks! If you were nice, people were supposed to be nice back, that was just good manners wasnt it? But nooooo! In his miffed state a foreclaw rent the delicate work of hours, leaving only tatters.
"May you never know the chore of being a glove!" The femboy cursed, at what woulda been a glove if only it wasnt so... so... STUPIDFANCY FRAGILE-DEE-DOO! In his disgust, he hefted himself off the pile of selfmade rags he called his bed, absently brushed off a cling, adjusted his nightgown, and scuttled into what might generously be called a living room, picked up his phone (which somehow still worked) and began browsing the human internet. At least this was basically the same...
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Post by arachnidsGrip on Jan 28, 2012 5:55:46 GMT -5
Megaman held so much promise that the spider troll felt like now was as good of a time as any to try and find individuals he should attempt to befriend. Ones that she approved of. Vriska would sure as hell be damned to a whole new level if she allowed him to be corrupted! There was something about him that she wanted to keep safe from the fate she was stuck with as a child. Killing and feeding Sp8der Mom, growing up a murderous life to avoid the consequences of her lusus' anger. FLARP was her answer, her escape to such a conundrum...and though she had no choice but to make Megaman kill some things and build him up through fighting...she didn't want him surrounded by peers who despised him. He was a hero and she was going to make sure they saw that!
Now...the prime subject of her consideration was none other than something she could feel comfortable communicating with. Not like she was a creeper, though her actions TOTALLY screamed the part, secretly she was watching this creature from the Trollian View Port once the interesting creature found itself into this timeline. It all worked out in her opinion! Besides, she had a huge soft spot in her heart for arachnids! This one was shunned by most of humanity so far, or so it seemed....so why not be nice and hit two happy birds with one stone? First, she had to evaluate this interesting femboy herself! With a smirk that screamed ``JACKPOOOOOOOOT!!!!!!!!`` as she sneakily hacked into the phone to install a little program called ``Pesterchum``.
When that was all nice and set up in the background so he wouldn't have a clue about it being there until of course a little chat window invaded his screen. Apparently, his screen name was now sissySpider since it seemed QUITE fitting. Giving her hair a nice flip, she went to work and typed away a message.
arachnidsGrip [AG] began trolling sissySpider [SS]
AG: Hey.
AG: (::::
[/font] Short. Sweet. Perfect! All she had to do now is wait for him to bite the bait....which is her message and responding to it. [/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by winter on Jan 28, 2012 6:14:53 GMT -5
STUPID PHONE! WHY YOU SO STUPID! I BASH YOU WITH PILLOW NOW! Just a moment before, Winter had been chatting with a nice fella he'd met a couple night ago online when his screen locked up, and the website went ERROR 404 on his abdomen! ARRRRRGH he could... could... almost swear!
But mid-bludgeon, after the umpteenth smek of frustration, ne got an IM...? With pillow raised above the cushion his phone sat on (in case of further insolence) he... gave a lookie see into the otherwise black screen. Pesterchum, what the crud?
Appearantly he was sissySpider. It DID fit. That was creepy! But just a bit cool too! And somebody was trying to talk to him, toting an... eight eyed smilie!? Well... if somebody was gonna play sillybuggers, at least hed get to talk to somebody.
sS: Hi <3 Does the matrix have me?
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Post by arachnidsGrip on Jan 29, 2012 22:54:06 GMT -5
This pansy was beating up his PHONE over something and really, Vriska didn't really care much at all for the details of this techno-drama. HOWEVER he seemed to respond to her pretty quick and from what she could see on the Trollian View Port, the sissy spider boy was pretty confused. Of course the response wasn't one she expected by a long shot! Well she could work with this and the fella seemed bubbly enough to keep Megaman positive. Something about the Matrix too....is sounded like something that should be in Karkat's collection of shitty movies! Yeah, this individual seemed like an interesting little candidate for pals that Megaman should have.
Of course, that heart was a little odd, but this guy was more than likely not the sort who understood the whole four roms of troll romance and relationships. Chances were he DEFINITELY didn't mean it that way. Quite frankly, even she'd find it just a little weird if that heart meant he was feeling VERY RED for her wanting to be matesprits or something so early on. Not very classy to start liking someone in such a short span of time....anyway!
AG: Haha, the matrix?
AG: If the matrix is a we8, then yes.
AG: (::::
AG: Soooooooo........my fellow sp8der, why were you 8eating up your phone? ?
[/font] Eh...keeping it fairly casual seemed like a good idea. Plus mess with the guy since there was no obvious way for her to see him. She figured she could just explain this whole thing later...but first she wanted to see what reaction would be triggered with that! [/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by winter on Jan 31, 2012 3:55:37 GMT -5
Winterthought a good moment about it before he responded, his muse picking up a little again, using his forelegs to gather silk into careful spools with practiced muscle actions - at this point, he didn't even have to look at that part. How could this person know enough to call him a fellow spider? It did not jive in his head, but he was not going to win any prizes for the speed of his uptake, and he dismissed it - this was probably somebody who knew him online, even if he didn't even know he had a pesterchum account, or even that pesterchum was out there!
Oh, well!
SS: Oh, Im ok!
SS: <n,,n>
SS: Hey um... Not to be rude or anything...
He paused and thought hard about his question before even thinking of how to ask it as his claws Gripped strands of silk and spun them into the growing spool. He nodded.
SS: Who... are you, anyhow?
SS: I don't think I know any other spiders that use chat...
SS: I didn't have a pesterchum account, either...
SS: So... how did you do that?
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Post by ryuicefox on Feb 2, 2012 2:44:13 GMT -5
Fray was wondering what to do on the rare days off. That where ever given to him even though Fray really fully know what a free/day off really was. He wanted to figure out what few things there was to do. And he remember a human was working on what they called a 'computer'. Looking at the scene that looked like a black box with a mirror on it he tried to figure out how to turn it on. He poked at stuff until power was on and he jumped a little.
Watching the scene go on and looked at the little pictures on the scene and some what wondered what did what. He played with a few thing and figured it all out finding an old Manuel. Thank the Heavens there was a menu. Even if it was in English he would understand the works of the thing so much better with the written words.
Finally he found his way on line and wondered a little where to start. And found a chat line some where. This was good and found a subject that almost called out.
"SPIDERS SPIDERS OH GOD" and wanted to look at what was going on for a moment. He joined in as best he could being as genital to the keys of the key board. Joining in the chat with the name 'Tinker-toy'
Tt: Sorries to buts in 'uts of nein vhere. Th'ughts I'd jump ins 'ut of blue.
Hoping the rude but it out of no where wasn't too bad or unwanted.
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Post by arachnidsGrip on Feb 7, 2012 2:28:01 GMT -5
On the verge of giving this pansy a response....someone...joined their instant message...what...the...f8ck? Great....just GREAT! As if she needed interruptions! Guh! This was so stupid, she could just about facepalm! AND YOU KNOW WHAT?! BEHIND THAT WALL OF TEXT AND COMPUTER SCREEN SHE TOTALLY SMACKED HER PALM TO HER FACE. THEN...she grabbed an 8ball and slammed it into the desk, shattering it to bits before smacking it off of her desk and into the pile.
Oh well...someone butting in the way of her plans, as if THAT has stopped the likes of her before! ....wait...this was probably a memo, wasn't it? Oh gog, as if she gave a sh8t anymore! Some loser wasn't going to be getting in her way! However, she had to maintain a friendly composure since the pansy in her viewport looked pathetic enough that just about anything scary might freak him out. Their new intruder would just see a simple chat room, the only pictures being icons that represented each of them. arachnidsGrip had the zodiac symbol of scorpio near her name which looked much like an m.
sissySpider on the other hand had a cute little spider icon with a bow upon its head, a wolf spider to be precise. Now the new comer seemed to have a little bomb with a clown face painted upon it. That's all they'd see in terms of pictures. That Trollian View Port was an exclusive little thing for her and the other Alternian trolls.
AG: Well well, it looks like we have a guest!
AG: The 8oth of you can call me Marquise Spinneret Mindfang, 8ut if you feel the need to shorten it, just call me Mindfang.
AG: Uuuuuuuuugh........anyway........I used my cool tech to install it for you.
AG: I felt like it'd 8e a nice change of pace to talk to a sp8der I might rel8 to, you know??
AG: 8esides, it's the first thing I could think of to make it so we could communic8 a little easier.
[/font] WELP....all she could do is hope this wouldn't end stupidly. Though....she was tempted to check the newcomer's timeline in the Trollian View Port....nah, not yet....[/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by winter on Feb 9, 2012 2:03:42 GMT -5
While he waited for AG to respond, Winter turned up the volume a little on his phone, clicking the smooth little button once or twice, then gently set the object aside - Gloves take concentration! It would be frustrating to fail again, so the silk had to be just right. Lifting the spool a little, Winter reached over to the old candy tin he used to store his web resin, and, using a third claw , began to stretch strands of his silk and rewind it, carefully sncraping his claw along to catch the sticky clue and click it off into the tin. It did not smell like anything very much, close to how cool spring air smells in an old tin can but it was a familiar scent and... well, homely.
Instict and inclination met as he watched the silvery thread, no longer sticky, pass under his fingers and spool tightly over his legs. Few things gave him so much satisfaction. Forelegs began to click, his fingers touching over smooth silk and feeding it into position. Strips of soft fabric pooled at his feet, and hed just finished when his phone gave a beep! AG again?
The sissy leaned up a little to grab the phone with a claw and bring it to his paw. TinkerToy, whoever that was, jumped into their conversation. That was somewhat comforting! At least this wasnt a matrixesque communication! He had to finish his silk though. By the time he did, AG responded, commenting on their new guest and explaining herself. This person was appearantly a marquise, spidery, and a skilled hacker who knew he was a spider! Amazing stuff! A bit larger than life too! Bu then again he was a... well he was himself! He grinned cheerfully!
SS: Oh!
He saw no reason to be rude!
SS: Well it is nice to meet you, Marquise Spinneret Mindfang, My name is...
SS: Neverwinter Eddodgel - but its just Winter, please.
SS: Hello, TinkerToy!
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Post by ryuicefox on Feb 9, 2012 4:13:43 GMT -5
Fray was tapping away at the key board. Trying to not poke holes in to the board in front of his fingers. All he really did see where the two spider like icon and his own little clown with bomb. He was just waiting for a moment or so looking down at the keys wondering how to keep from broking it. It wasn't easy to keep the small 'keys' from brokering off. " Hov do dis humans use dis zhing. Vith outs brokens it all de time." he said to himself before seeing the comment back to his user name Tinker toy. He went to find a spare key board due to the fact he distorted the one he was working with. Thankfully his so called 'best buddy' told him to get more then one in case. And massaged back to Sissy Spider.
Tt: Vell gute' tag zhere .
Tt: I'm I gu' by Fray to everyune cause. Iz's easi'a to say.
He replied to 'Winter'. He thought of saying something to arachnidsGrip. Not to be rude to the other person in case of anything.
Tt: Und gute tag arachnidsGrip. was the only replied he lift for him/her. Not knowing the gender of the people he was typing to. But he didn't care and lift it as that. And went looking for more keyboards just in case.
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