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Play through the rise of a new world after an apocalyptic-level event has forced a reset. Build the world from the ground up and engage in a rules-light role play that encourages creativity over crunch. Help decide what sorts of plants and animals will populate the planet. Worship the God of Death!
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Bloblings have noticed mysterious, gooey bloblings popping up in the world. Many bloblings are weary of them because of their resemblance to the tar from the tar pits, which have been known to eat bloblings for something called 'breakfast'.
01/10/23 Hey there!
It's October now!
We've updated the Art Prompts and Writing Prompts with some new stuff for October, as ever. It's spoooooOOOOoopy season now, and our prompts have been updated appropriately! Go take a look.
It's going to be a Bleeding Season this month! New droplets will be being born at the end of next month. Get thinking about what kinds of bloblings you want to stick into some bleeds, because the Season will be releasing within the first week of the month!
We have some fun things planned for this month, but we'll be sort of sprinkling them throughout. We hope you'll like them!
Our Discord server is invite only. Please DM Ichor or Saerfall after you've submitted your blobling claim form, and we'll send you an invite link. We spend most of our time on our Discord, so if it seems quiet here, we're probably all sequestered away in our server.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 1, 2020 18:57:02 GMT -5
august prompt 1 (2)
i thought i lost you (part three)
her legs were aching from running after the smucks carrying lye and trying not to get caught by those that cased her. her lung were made of needles and her through tasted of iron and felt like someone had shredded it to pieces. her heart pounding in her chest and falling sour as she too fell further from Lye. she watched as her greatest companion her world slipped from her reach. she started to break down thinking she had lost everything she had collapsing on her knees she could hear the smucks coming from behind her and she they came up to grab her Lye let out the loudest mew she could. Hearing this Hope leaped from the ground bounding over the marsh puddles and leaving the smucks in the mist. she launched her self over the smucks in front of her knocking Lye out of their hands and tumbling them to the floor of the swamp. she picked up her friend and helped her out of the mas of black creatures. Lye shoved Hope onto her back and they ran for their for their lives. Hope clutched onto Lye and sobbed into her silken fur
Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 1, 2020 21:10:51 GMT -5
august prompt 2 (1)
"okay i have chosen my item" Wendy spoke in her typical bland, blak fashion. "good now we gotta gess what it is, yall ready?" Hope asked the blobs and their pets
there were 5 of them sat around in a circle each of these blobs was very different form the rest but they all felt like they should be friends, it was a group made of two pairs of friends and wanderer. they had sat down for a long chat about life and come around to playing a game.this game is one where a blob picks an item or thing in general and the others have to guess what it is. the blob that had picked the item for the first round was wendy. "is it alive?" mara asked "is it a plant" Oka delta mumbled " it blue, i like blue things"
"yes, no, no" the monotone replies came from the dusty blue blob. the group kept sending out there guesses and questions and wendy sat and told them a drab yes or no. at some point the group gave up and ask for hints. "its tall", "Its one of many". wendy gave out hints as to what the thing could be but the group still wasnt getting it. "its a tower" "it's a tereden?" imogen blurted out loudly. "no" "is it the apartments in onyxia?" "yes, finally one of u dim whits got it"
Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 2, 2020 17:42:32 GMT -5
august promt 3 (2)
452222222222222222222222222222223055555555 (wise words from my cat)
this is base in a real reoccurring dream i have
the sky was painted, in a shade it never was before, a mystic purple intertwined with royal blues and speckles of mist. the land was blanketed with fog and misted in shadows. Hope sat upon are trusted friend and pet meowler, Lye as they looked over this strange and twisted realm. it was almost out of no where that a band of merry meowler riders appeared all looking to Hope and Lye with a welcome arm, or in a few other their cases wing. it was then that with the roaring of the sky and flashing light that a meowler unlike any that had ever been seen apparated just over the field on top of a hill. it bounded down the the other side and the band of riders sped after it at their shiest speed. it seemed to be forever that you were riding, the thudding of the meowler paws on the ground and the rush of wind in Hopes ears , she pulled them back to lessen the howls of the wind as they kept ridding after the meowler. the rest of the group always in sight. Hope watched as the world spun and as she and Lye followed them relentlessly chasing this figment, and just as she had broken from the group, She awoke.
she turned and found herself cradled in soft silky fur. Lye was warped around her like she normaly was when they slept.
"good mornin gurl, did ya have any good dreams, ah certainly did"
Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 2, 2020 18:46:19 GMT -5
august prompt 2 (2)
can you geuss
"okay ill give you 10 guesses and 3 hints and you gotta guess what color im gonna be. come on itll be super fun and then i can guess what color your gonna be" imogen blurted out with all his energy to the nag like snake blob that sat next to him.
"well i can try to figure out what color youll be but, im simply not sure what will become of my looks." Oka delta relayed in a soothing tone, in an attempt to quite the energetic blob.
"YEAH!, okay hint one is that its bright"
"is it green"
"hint two is that its a warmish color"
"yellow?""ew gross no! what am i a werm", "hint three is orange"
"what is a worm, and i thought i was suppose to be guessing"
"i dont know i thought u would know, and u were talking soo long"
Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 29, 2020 14:24:53 GMT -5
the chamber heart princess (part two)
She was once heir to the throne to a long lost kingdom, Castalainyia, which had fallen in the great collapse of Arnim. Arnim was a small planet roughly half the size of the old world it was full of many mystical creatures, creatures like the chamibrens the species that Adeline belongs too. As well as the Darnih, a species that rules and holds order on the planet of Arnim. Both of the kingdoms had been in good standing with one another when Silas and Venrine, the heirs to the Darnih throne, were born. it wasnt much longer till the great collapse of Arnim when the world crumbled into dust. The event started in Darnih castle court yard and quickly spread out through the planet.
It is said the the collapse was culled but the birth of Silas a royal blood Darnih who's pattern was neither the proper color or paternless, and their eyes one was the royal silver and the other was split don the center red and blue. Silas was seen as mistake and kept far from the kingdom. Unfortunately Adeline had been in the kingdom of Darnih on a trading exposition with her parents when the world fell apart. She had snuck off from her guards and climbed up one of the towers to find Silas with Mara their personal guard and mate. they all sat and talked till the ground beneath them shook and broke they watched as the whole kingdom sunk into nothing everything being torn apart before them. The tower dropped and when the trio awoke they were the only ones left.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 29, 2020 16:08:07 GMT -5
the chamber heart princess (part three)
Adeline was a quiet blob that spent her numbers wandering about looking for something, looking for something to look for really. all she knew about her self was that in what ever world she was from she was a blob of importance. she wanted to be kind and caring, and too help any blob that may need it. this trait was some thing she felt she needed to be truly her self, how ever it often time made her naive to the world and its dangers. as she wanders the vast expanses under the auburn sky she keeps her eyes and ears and arms open to any blob in need of assistance.
The ground was soft and unstable out in the smiley sands the read dust that she kicked up as she walked was being flung into the back of her legs. it created a tingling sensation that was almost satisfying to her. the sand became increasingly firmer and firmer as she neared close to the sour glow swamps she was on her way to the Onyxia sanctuary to read some stories. any time she had been there before there were always knew ones to look at and read. she walked on through the muddy landscape of the swamp till she was ambushed.
a hoard of feral blobs, five of them were surrounding the poor girl and with no clue as to how to fight Adeline was left to the ferals for a good sized meal. *swoosh* *splash* " if you want her your gonna have to go through me!" a bright purple blob claimed as she jumped into the ambush kicking one of the feral blobs in the head on her way in. "Dont worry these guys wont be to much of an issue, just stay there while I Knock them out." the blob spoke with a volume that spoke to their experiences and training. they were formal but direct as if protecting blobs was their job. they kicked, punched, bucked and threw the ferals around with hardly any effort. it was almost as if fighting was a second nature to this blob. one by one each of the feral blobs fell to the ground knocked out by the sheer force of this fighter blob."there that should do it, come one we have to move, they are out for now but they will wake up at some point and you don't want to be any where near them when they do."
"now just hold on a number, I don't know you at all." Adeline spoke as the purple blob ran off, they stopped in their tracks and turned around. " I apologies my name is Mara, now we really do nee to leave" the two ruched off in the direction of the Onyxia sanctuary to get away from the feral blobs. one they reached the city the stopped too talk about what each other was doing. "Your looking for some bloby too! that's great maybe we can look together and help each other out along the way." Mara blurted out "I don't really know what I'm looking for but i would love to help you in any way that i can, you did save my life after all." Adeline replied now having a new friend and a grand task to help them. "thank you, mara, for giving me a second chance and a purpose, this is just the thing ive been looking for, a true quest" Adeline jumped out and hugged Mara a great sense of strange mutual familiarity between the two of them.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Sept 1, 2020 21:58:39 GMT -5
Kreptember prompt 3 (1)
after showing the obviously new blob Metric how to properly fish, throwing and pulling the line back, letting them get a good feel for what its like for the fish to bite and how to get the fish identified properly. Hope and Lye moved on to there next adventure, that hope fully had nothing to do with the fish of terrea. they walked back to the Onyxia sanctuary to see if any new guides or story books or buzz was encompassing the city. just about every other time that they had gone back to the city there was something new going on and this time was no different from any other, it took her a while to remember but a long while ago, a significant amount of numbers, she and El had helped Dioscury make a new thing. it was quite interesting using the eb system and helping to make the creature. when it was made it was part flora and part fauna, its name is the skitter spud. they have been said to have many new and unique traits like a removable tail that also serves as a way to procreate. it was such an interesting creature that Hope and Lye just knew that they had to find one of these crazy creatures, Hope swung her legs up over Lye and they rode off back in the very direction they had just come from. the mud splashed up and coated the silky fur of Lye as they past into the sand it would dry crusting over the spots it had landed on, they left a trail of crumbling dirt as it fell off from the movement of Lye's running. they soon came to the color wave coast and couldn't manage to spot any of these marvelous skitter spuds. they spent a few numbers searching the open white grass lands. as they wore their own energy they felt it was a good time to take a break and sit by or in the water. as they got closer to the water they found a small pack of skitter spuds also stopping to take a drink. they slowly treaded over trying not to spook the new creations they were much smaller than she had thought they would be. she didn't want to risk them running off so she sat down with Lye and wrote about them and sketched out some of the individuals that were in the pack.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Sept 1, 2020 22:58:59 GMT -5
Kreptober prompt 3 (2)
metric a woke in the new world, Terrea, at first their vision was blurry and clouded but as it cleared the view was stunning. painted maroon sky blanketed the world, in it one could find several brightly colored stars shining away glimmering to their hearts end all in a row. where am i, what is this place, what do i do, were all thought sputtering through out Metrics mind all at once never stopping never slowing there pace. they stood and walked onward, mud and water dripping off of them, the sour glow swamps, as they trod on through the sopping wet biome splashing their feet through the puddles and dragging their pain behind them the axolabes jumped away from them some with green fins others with out them. they had a habit of not picking up their feet, and as they took each step over looses mud and vines they would trip, falling face first into the mud. each time they sat up they couldn't help but feel like they deserved it, like it was some how warranted. they soon came up to a large city and a circular building, they stepped inside and was instantly pushed out by a tall purple-ish being, she didn't say any thing to them but she slapped the sign over the door, Onyxia library. another blob walked in and as they did they said that "you cant come in looking like that", probably referring to the mud. Metric sat out side trying to read a board that was outside the library but, it wasn't going well. they could see all the markings but none of them made any sense together so they went back to wandering. they over heard many other blobs talking about their purpose, and memories. they stopped one of these groups to ask what they were talking about. as it was, most blob remembered some things from a place called the old world, the place every bloby was before coming here. the group also told them that blobs spend their numbers looking for things to do and they find them along with what their memories are/mean. most find who they are now through these things. Metric went back to wandering and letting their mind do the same, as the thoughts kept flying around passing eachother more just kept coming up , and as they did they got darker. each thought was about the worth of their being, how shit they had been in the old world and as they spiraled they shook, violently, gasping for air they passed out. they broke into a dark empty space and watched as the same thoughts they had been hearing swarmed around them in a corporal form, screaming at them that they weren't worth, and through the screaming a voice came through. the shouts soon faded as the new voice rang ever more clear. " how can you find your self here if you didn't there". they woke up lying out on their back looking up at the auburn sky which loomed over them, maybe their right, if i could find my self there should i even try here, if this will just be the same story the same ephemeral existence. whats the point in trying to change my fate. they sat up and in the mud of the swamp wrote the words - for ever lost - they laid down in the mud covering them selves in it not wanting to go back to any where they lay there staring up at the sky letting their mind run blank, let their heart beat take over their mind. the gentle thudding doing more than one may ever think to block out their thoughts.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Oct 2, 2020 0:15:26 GMT -5
October prompt 3 (1)
Metric walked the straights and flats of the smile sands and Sour glow swamps on end. and while there was no immediate suffering from any kind of extreme heat or moisture as those things dont exist. but that doesn't stop them from the suffering of body aches. they had been walking for so long that they had long lost the count of numbers that faded past. the world was large but walking it and thinking over the very few memories of the old world that they had. the more that they walked the more they thought and the less the memories felt like memories, they became reall, they became the truth. being lost and all alone, wandering endlessly throughout every nook and cranie of the wide expanses of terrea.
What would, what was Metric going to do with them self here. they hadnt met any other blobs than hope and only seen the other few blobs that fish at the same number that they did. how where they ever going to make friends or get settled some place. how where they ever going to do any of this if they hadnt a clue as to who they were. what they are. how could any other blob love or even remotly like them if they were really them, if they didnt like themself.
they were scared. scared of what they wanted to be, and all that came with it, and what it might coast them to get there. they were scared to be them, to be real, they were scared to be happy
Post by mrwafffles32 on Oct 21, 2020 13:41:41 GMT -5
october prompt 1
as hope and lye splashed their ways through the swamp they stumbled upon a a swarm of small creatures. the goddess themis was their doing something so with the odd occurrence they went to check it out, and maybe befriend a creature. as they walked in and interacted with the lokits it didn't start off well. but hope started a beating rythym using her chest as an instrument which garnered the attention of one of the creatures. she tried a few different patterns of beats but most of them didnt go over to well. the creature was picky and harsh in judgement but the girls asked if they wanted to join their brigaded anyway. the creature wanting to get as far from the barrier and swarm of lowkits as they could said yes. as the wander the the world of terrea they grow closer, hope calls the lowkit thylali or bigwig after a strong willed charter from the story that is strongest in her memories. he is stuborn and sometimes hot headed but hes always ready to do what he most to protect his friends.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Nov 7, 2020 21:40:16 GMT -5
some days the memories of the old world are simply to much for Wendy to bear alone, even if they aren't a whole memories the sounds and distorted images that she can see aren't pleasant. some whiles she has to turn to the cyrill star orbs just to get through and other times they just run on in the back ground of her life as she goes one spanning ticks and whiles even whole numbers at times. she often asked if they'd ever stop or if shed some how figure out how to cope with them. but on days that she couldn't Sandy was always there for her whether it was a well needed rest or to drown out the sound with his snoring. even if she wanted to work on her combat training as a distraction and outlet. he'd help her in any way he could. Sandy was and probably always will be the most important thing in her life and she couldn't be more grateful for him more thankful that he stuck around.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Dec 1, 2020 21:41:09 GMT -5
Imogen had been living with Wendy and Sandy for a long while now. he was one of the very few blobs that held a spot in her core. shed do anything to protect him. sandy had suggested they do something to make Imogen feel more comfortable in the glow grape caves and Wendy knew just what would do that. and out she went to do fishing for the dreaded dyliner fishes and a lot of them. after dragging them all back to the cave she enlisted the help of sandy in painting Imogens room a fade of green with spots of yellows and oranges. Imogen came back from the city and gasped as the gazed at the images color strewn about. Imogen leapt up and gave Wendy a hug knocking her off of Sandys hand. landing on the moss blankets and pillows below them with a thud and a poof of loose dirt. imogen was so happy and excited to have this new look to their room. this was going to be a great thing to look at while trying their best to drift off to sleep, not the blobs needed to sleep but they tend to crash when they dont so they try. and looking at a grey ceiling wasn't fun to look at.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Dec 2, 2020 20:14:22 GMT -5
in response to the wonderful painting that Wendy did on the ceiling of their room Imogen wanted to repay that kindness, it was suggested by Oaka but Imogen was very enthusiastic about the idea. they wanted to make or at least gather a whole lot of foods. neither of them knew how to prepare the food any differently then how they obtained it but they were willing to make the attempt. so they both split up to gather as much of what ever they could get to give to Wendy. Oaka went out and grabbed a few baskets full of poffdula pods while Imogen came back with what seemed like the worlds suply of eris fish. How they obtained all these fish is and will be a complete mystery to Oaka as Imogen has neither the knowledge or ability to sit still long enough to fish. regardless they had many fish mumbling about the cave telling the group to eat them, which is weird but its erisfish. Wendy and Sandy came home to the amassment of fish and pods and the 4 of them spent the next few numbers eating pods and erisfish playing games with them. who could fit the most in their mouth or who had the worst taste.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Jan 17, 2021 17:20:19 GMT -5
What is your blobling's favourite colour?: blue What does your blobling think of Eris?: hes rather odd, but very creative What does your blobling think of Ichor?: she' pretty, but ah don relly know much about er What does your blobling think of Themis?: there chill, they dont come round often but there okay. What does your blobling think of Terrea?: it an odd place ta be, but its nice ah got my pets and mah freinds so whats not ta like. Why did your blobling 'choose' Chaos/Order/Blood/Neutral?: neutral What does your blobling remember from the Old World?: stories of all sorts, oh and he accent stuck. farm girl forever Where is your blobling living?: the apartments mostly but she travels a lot What does your blobling look for in a friend?: kind heart and willing to put up with he energy Does your blobling have a strong bond with their pet(s)?: Azurely yes maxed out they do everything together Big wig not so much, still getting to know eachother Why does your blobling want the Upgrades you have planned?: i think im done with her looks, but she just got a color change so shed look a bit more cohesive( also to contrasts serenity) What does your blobling do in a Number?: anything,talk with serenity and el, drum, practice new riding tricks with Lye, tell stories write storys. Does your blobling have a desired profession?: adventurer, or fun haver What does your blobling taste like? probly sour poff pods, she eats soo many of them What does your blobing smell like? contry air, hay. What is your blobling's favourite biome on Terrea? she doesnt really have a favorite, Does your blobling enjoy eating?: sour poff pods Does your blobling enjoy sleeping?: yes, her memories of the old world become dreams of daring adventure and heroics. some time horror stories happen as nightmares. What might make your blobling angry enough to attack another blobling?: some blob hurting lye serenity, el or bigwig What is your blobling's favourite Terrean plant?: poff pods What is your blobling's favourite Terrean animal?: Lye the mower SPECIFICALY What would your blobling's MBTI be?: i dont know if she could be classifed in any of them What Hogwarts House would your blobling be in?: hufflepuff, shes a griffindor without the gusto and pride What would your blobling's horoscope be?: What would your blobling's RPG class be?: fighter If your blobling were to multiclass, what would their second class be?: bard What are your blobling's hobbies?: drum, mewoler riding, wirting Does your blobling have a friend group?: serenity and el Does your blobling know any of your other bloblings?: yeah there a casual friend group, meeting up every now and then. Does your blobling currently have a crush?: serenity, but she wont admit it, What sort of person does your blobling admire?: ones that are different from her but still kind and freindly What is your blobling's idea of a perfect Number?: spending the number chilling with serenity and ell and lye jamming out or reading and writing. maybe cuddled up to serenity