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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'.
01/09/23 Hey there!
It's September now!
We've updated the Art Prompts and Writing Prompts with some new stuff for September, as ever. I can't believe we're getting so close to the end of the year. o-o
It's going to be an Evolution Phase this month! Get prepared for the blobbles of the site to grow up into a new appearance that's all their own. We look forward to seeing what you come up with for your little dudes! The new mods will be opening up art slots to complete your blobs' new artwork. aaaaaa exciting~
The mods will be putting out their reserve slots, some for the very first time! Stay tuned!
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Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 3, 2022 11:54:47 GMT -5
bloo currently follows eris and loves to raise heck and chaos where ever she can, however after meeting huck the purple blobling starts to causes changes in her beliefs. she may not ever stop following eris formally, but it seems that she might be persuaded to stop the more heinous activities.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 3, 2022 11:59:43 GMT -5
faith currently follows ichor and dosent haven much want to change fealty. tho she dose like to have fun embracing the chaos of finger painting and literally throwing color onto a canvas. if some day there was a completely not aggressive section of the eris followers she could maybe consider joining them
Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 3, 2022 12:16:48 GMT -5
dosent seem like anyones going to move into the caves, no blob wants to live with an areana fighter, not even a good one at that. i should have won that fight, but it seemed so easy for them to win. sandy says to keep working but its not getting me anywhere, and how am i ever gonna get better at being "social" if none of these stupid blobs will come near me...
*the rest of the page was suposed to have writing but instead the words are covered in skribbles and dark spots where the ink as bled making it impossible to read*
Post by mrwafffles32 on Aug 3, 2022 12:20:22 GMT -5
this little critter keeps alluding me, i cant even tell if its scared or just stubborn. i want to make freinds with it but every advance ive made has ended so poorly. i dont know how to get their attention or make them feel like theyd want to stay with us. maybe i should just let them be, give up, at least for now and move onto trying to find anther creature.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Sept 13, 2022 12:53:48 GMT -5
i have run loops around the caves its been numbers sinces ive been able to train for the coliseum its driving me insane. i lost my last 2 stupid fights and sandy hasnt let me get back to training cuz "i might hurt myself even more" some blah about not being fully healed yet.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Sept 13, 2022 13:00:28 GMT -5
there are so many blobs going fishing lastly or at least theres a ton of hype to go fishing. so i figured id give it a shot and maybe i could pull up the prized golden fish. how ever it seems the fish dont flippin like me, everytime i cast out i sit and wait for soooo long and nothing ever.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Oct 8, 2022 11:32:20 GMT -5
today i decided to chill out in the snekkitty city. i was laying out in the glade basking in the warmth when i began to feel like i wasnt alone. like some bloby was watching my every move from the edge of the forest. i shuffled around trying to get comfortable but just as id think that it was all just in my head, a noise a scuff or a twig snapping comes from a place just past my sight. i sat up trying, franticly looking around for any other blobling that might be around to be causing the sounds and earie feelings, but to no avail the feild was empty and the froset was to far and dark for me to make out any life forms.
as the air kept growing heavier and heavier i started to make my way out of the city carefully walking to egde of the glade my core swirling tidal waves in my body the feeling of being watch only ever more present, *crak* a stick snapping not but a few steps away. i took off into the forest as wat ever had been watching me chased me through the weaving winding roots and branches. i could only hope that i was faster than the being but as a heard its steps gaining closer and closer louder and louder thudthud thud thud right behind me.
my foot cought on a root and i triped flipping over onto my back as the hunter lept forward ontop of me. i winced as they landed over me and paused. when i looked up i saw keshdi standing over me smiling...
Post by mrwafffles32 on Oct 8, 2022 11:51:57 GMT -5
hope took lye to the library they spent a good part of the number reading when hope started to drift off to sleep. she dreamt for a while about stories of rabbits and adventure. when she awoke she found herself in still in the library, lye had seemingly gotten up to stretch outside so she figured she would join her. as she made way throught the building she found it was stale. the air unmoving and the space left completly vacant. there were no blobs wat so ever in sight not even libby. she looked around the shelves and behind the counter to find it still empty. she rushed to the door hoping to find lye outside but the as she reached for the door all she found was that it wouldnt open. she fell backwards and opened her eyes jolting in the seat she had fallen asleep in, lye still right next to her and the library full of other blobs.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Oct 8, 2022 12:12:17 GMT -5
hope and faith made their way up to their apartment with baskets full of ingredients for new food things. hope was never much for cooking and not very skilled at it either. but faith seemed to love coming up with new combos and food things so she figured shed at least help, they set into the kitchen and pulled out some things mostly axo and skitter tails and a few scales off a pangoworm. popping open the axo tails and heating the goo chopping the the bulbs and scales up into discs and finly chopped dust the smell of the axo go filled the apartment as it heated up. it was a hi smell almost like it might be sour, she hoped it would be. the skitterspud discs were added in the subtle plops and splashes. and the pango dust changed the color of the good as they sired from a greenish yellow to a warm org brown.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Oct 8, 2022 12:35:38 GMT -5
after makeing some soop for her self and hope, faith wanted to try to make another new food item. she took some wheeple wheat and gorund it up on the counter, a hard and inefficient task surely there was a better way to do this next time. and she baked and crumbled a skitter spud bulb and added the now dry sandy substance to the wheat powder. she took the axo tails and rung out the last of the goo and started to mix the things into a dough. pulling pressing, squishing and streching the dought she started to get cramps in her arms and hands and stopped to stretch for a while. when she came back to the dough it had grown. sherolled it around a bit more to shape it into a ball and put it on the heat to cook. when it was porbly done she took it out and pulled it open, the inside was puffy and full of holes the smell was sweat and warm. the taste was a bit tart maybe too much axo goo, but most of it was wheeple wheaty. the star of the food was def the texture tho soft and pillowy.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Nov 8, 2022 16:20:34 GMT -5
11/8 prompt 1
Myron came too, slumped over in a pool of multicolored liquid. the ground around her was flat, dark. it was shiny but a dull kind of sheen the space had clearly seen a lot of use from something. the walls and most of the floor was covered in scratches and a few pits, cracks spreading out from each one. more pools and puddles of brightly color fluids spattered about the floor and walls. there was nothing else besides her, she had no recollection of anything from before she awoke. how she had gotten there, what she was doing, not even who she was. seeing her surroundings she found severe damage and no other life forms to speak of, what ever had made these markings was no doubt a very powerful creature, and she was the only creature of any kind left, so she must have been the one to make all this mess. she couldn't think as to why she might cause this much damage but there must have been some kind of good reason. she stood up the fluid dripping from her arm and side running cold slowly drip, dripping to the floor. she strolled over to the wall where a set of scratches sat at just her height she put her hand up to the gashes, as the fluid dripped off her arm she found a strange set of markings on her arm that radiated light. stepping closer to the wall she could just make out wat the rest of her body looked like, she wasn't sure wat she was expecting but she was happy to see that she had rather pleasant features. dark fur covered a fit bipedal form adorned in a flowy smoky grey dress. all of her color seemed to com from her hair which flowed down to her lower back in just about every color it seemed.
she turned around to look at the building she had found herself in, it was a tall circular building with massive pillars around the edge of it, arches along the top where she could see steps and wat looked to be a large number of seats. light spilling in from the archways and windows far above her made the dust on the air shimmer as it drifted lazily to the floor in the still air. she could see, through the largest of the archways, what appeared to be more buildings outside of wat she would soon learn to call the coliseum. she sauntered out towards it, hoping to learn about where, what and most importantly who she was.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Nov 9, 2022 19:55:16 GMT -5
11/9 prompt 2
note; this is not a direct continuation of the last story, it happens happens numbers later when myron has learned and adapted to terrea more.
the library was a good place, a big circular building full of books and collections written by those that lived on terrea. from novels where two bloblings of completely different backgrounds fell madly in love with one another to fantasy stories about knights' in shining armor saving the day. there were vast collections of informational guides that spoke of the many different things of the world of terrea and even more that described far off mystical worlds and the adventures that are had on them. those were by far her favorite books, a number of them full of artistic images depicting the characters and landscapes of the story. she had met the author and illustrator of the books she read most often on a number of occasions, though she wouldn't say they had much repour. the illustrator, a light grey colored bipedal rabbit covered in rainbow blotches and adorned in a darker gradiented petal like dress with straps and a pocket for the smoll pet she carried about with her. she was a smaller personality more often than not found quietly doodling in the book she brought with her. of the two she had garnered a lot of interest from myron, though she wasn't sure if it was the bloblings looks or the mystery of not knowing much about her.
the pair of them often came into the library and sat in the same area as myron, as it was a space in the library where one could speak at a decent volume with out disturbing the air of focus around them. Hope often spent great lengths of time talking on and on about the characters the two had made and the grand adventures they were writing them into. or describing everything she could possibly remember about some new creature, blobling or event she had seen while out on one of her own adventures. all the while faith could be found sitting next to her companion drawing as she spoke, her hand as it sketches bouncing around the page, flipping back and forth every now and then between a few larger cleaner images. she listened with a great intensity to assumedly to pick up as many of the necessary details she would need to draw the subject of the story. some times on a much more rare occasion faith would come into the library on her own. she would walk in holding onto her sketch book and take a glance around for myron and, if she found her, would then proceed to sit rather close to the dark iridescent furred blobling to begin her doodling for the number. she would sit angled just so that myron could pier over the current book she was reading at the time and watch the light grey blobling work on her latest piece of art. giving small little looks over to see if myron was watching her or not.
when myron would catch her looking over in her direction she would shift to a much more relaxed and open seating pose. the smaller blobling would either snap back to her art instantly or linger on myrons form just a touch longer. she very much preferred the days were faith came in alone as they allowed her watch the rabbit take part in some thing that she loved. getting so lost in her own work that she almost seemed to become a piece of art herself. most of the time myron said nothing to the little rabbit, she didn't want to interrupt the stunning work she had been working on. so they sat in near silence save for the brushing of the utensils on the papryill paper. myron loved the little head and foot bobs that faith would do as she doodled, and how faith seemed unaware that myron had in fact noticed the glances and search for her. the two had kept up this quiet dance for more than a few numbers before one particular number.
Myron was sitting in the back of the library reading a book holding it in one hand, her elbow resting on her abdomen, she could just see over the top of the book as faith walked in from beyond the book shelves. she paused to look for myron and soon enough took her seat on the other end of couch. faith settled in turning to use the arm of the seat as a surface to place her sketch book and draw on top of, and pulled out a small rolled pocket of aurasil silk with various drawing mediums. inside. myron looked over to the smaller blobling before getting up and shifting to sit up next to faith settling in herself and leaning back against the couch one arm over the back. she looked down to see a surprised fluffy little face peering back at her flushed with pastel pink. "wat are you going to be drawing this time?" myron spoke quiet and calmly nodding her head towards the sketch book. faith stammered for a few short moments before turning to the book herself and pausing. "i-i, im not sure" myron chuckled it was a deep warm sound that brought the bunny a strange sense of comfort. "did you have anything in mind before coming down here? or is it me?, i can go back if tha-" "no! uh, y-yer fine, im just a bit" faith cut her off before she could finish pausing in the middle of her sentence "mmhm flustered are we little rabbit?" the light grey blobling looked off trying her best to hide her blushing face. "you really dont have to hide like that, i think its rather cute, i think you are cute." faith turned to look at myron her eyes wide and shining like water from the color wave coast. "what do you mean?" she spoke in a sheepish voice. " what i mean is that i think ur art is stunning, and watching you get so involved with every piece is wonderful, the way that you listen intently to the people you work with is so striking, that with out speaking a word you seem to have so much to say. and if you would have me, which from what I've seen i think you will, id love to get to know even more about you" the shocked bunny was left needing a moment to process her mouth open and ears pulled back. "did you think i hadn't noticed all the times that you've searched for me before you take your seat, or when you look back at me while in the middle of good drawing? sorry darling you aren't quite that slick, but ever more adorable" she spoke softly as she took faiths chin, thumb close her mouth. "so what do you say little rabbit?" the bunny couldn't muster the words, or any kind of sound at all, so she simply nodded blushing the whole time, before the two got comfy in the seat and faith started a drawing. myron intently watching her sketch out a couple of head shots.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Nov 15, 2022 21:18:24 GMT -5
11/15 prompt 3
it was a fine number not unlike the many other that hope had been through in her existence. she and faith had gotten some work done on the their latest story, a much shorter book than they usually wrote, so that they could focus more on the art and images for it. it was about a young droplet exploring the city for the first time with their friends. she had been out on a walk with lye when the two stumbled across a group forming in the park. the pair wander up to the slowly growing crowd to try and see what all the fuss was for.
as they got closer they could see and hear blobs shouting at the top of their cores about the gods. it seemed that there was a rather intense argument about which god was better than the others. hope rode up close to the group to listen in for a bit and gather as much information as she could. it seemed the yelling was mainly about either ichor or eris at the time they joined in. it seemed that not many blobs that had gathered where devoted followers of themis, and the ones that had come to see what was going on had chosen to stay out of it or study the arguers. one side of the crowd was yelling about how ichor had brought them to terrea and effectively started all of this, and that she cares for and about all of the blobs and what happens to them during their time on terrea. the other half of the riled up bloblings where answering back with things about eris being an encouraging god that wants bloblings to have fun and be them selves, and that chaos is a necessary fun so why wouldn't they follow him. hope wasn't to sure that either of the two groups really knew what they were getting on about at this point, and she not following any of the gods didn't have any sway to one or the other.
hope took out her note book to jot down things as they were being said, and began to walk around the crowd asking blobs questions. "whats all the hullabalu bout?" "what gaud do you follow, why to do ya follow them over the other two?" "do ya think the gods the be happi about all this fightin like this"
many of the questions where just to figure out the kind of blobs that had made up the crowd, and others were to gather information on the kinds of thought lines that the followers of the gods had. many of the questions came to little avail there in the moment but might later so she kept asking, trying to get responses from followers of ichor eris and themis as equally as she could. the crowd over time started to get even more rowdy and loud, there were even some blobs that didn't follow any of the gods that had stepped in to try to stop the argument from turning physical. hope could hardly have a conversation with any of the blobs over all the noise so she did the one thing that she figure would get all of their attentions.
she popped up onto lyes back and let out a loud whistle. as every blobys heads(or closest approximation to a head) turned to face her she spoke up. "now now were all her in god fun ta talk bout the gods but if yall are just gonna be rowdy ya can take yer ruff housin ta the arena ta settle yer beef aint non of us want ta clean up the mess is would make ta fight out here. now to all that plys ta git over the colseum and dook this out there jus put on a good show for the folks that went ta watch a fight." a good chunk of the blobs paused then started walking out towards the arena some of the blobs stayed back to continue the conversation and others kept their bickering all the way to the coliseum. hope managed to get a few more interviews with those that stayed behind and then followed after the the crowd to watch the fight for a bit and stay on the scene if anything else were to happen and she needed it for the passage she was def gonna add to her collection of blob habits guide.
Post by mrwafffles32 on Nov 16, 2022 0:55:32 GMT -5
11/16 prompt 5
sitting deep within the glow grape caves wendy rested her long brightly colored body against the cool damp walls of the tunnels she had built, the walls she had dug out with her best friend, the walls that she called home. she sighed a long and loud breath of sweet cool cave air. the sound rippled through the caves fading out the further it got from her. the caves were a grand thing, a wonderful bonding task that she grew to love. sandy and building the glow grape cave had taught her a lot about herself and what she wanted to do with her time how she could press on regardless of the hand she was dealt. she wanted to share that with other bloblings, she wanted to give them the space that they might need to figure out what they want and just who they might be. she was not great at being around other blobs the most she was ever around more than a couple was for the battles at the coliseum, hope had introduced her to most of the blobs that she did know and she was sure none of them liked her. her anger and manic episodes were more than likely the reason that she didn't have very many bloblings moving into the glow grape caves.
there was only one other blobling that had made the choice to stay in the caves, a strange creature 2 front legs, clear star shaped eyes, and many parts of their body that were made up of a dark substance full of tiny twinkling lights the rest of her fur being in many shades of a dusty faded purple color. huckleberry was a blobling newer than wendy but not by a very significant amount of numbers, with a very inquisitive mind she often found herself in situations she wasn't ready for. more often than not she managed to get herself out of the the trouble but every now and then would call on wendy for help. mostly it was beating some blob up or scaring them off her tail, these had happened more the longer she lived at the caves. at some point they seemed to slow down, which had wendy worried as huck had been mentioning a new blob from the city who didn't seem to be the best of types to be involved with. wendy tried to warn huck on a few occasions but knew they were likely falling on deft ears. wendy noticed that she had been leaving for longer and longer spans of time, and at some point just hadn't come back. this threw wendy for a loop, she spent a large chunk of time training for a fight that wasn't planned yet, doing anything to move cuz when she stopped her mind was found to be flooded with thoughts of why huck hadn't come back, what she had done wrong, it never took very long for the screams to come fading back into her mind.
one number she was prepping to go gather more resources for the caves fixing up baskets and a list of things they needed to get. as she was heading up the tunnels to the surface she heard a familiar voice calling her name. then from around the corner came huck. wendy stopped floating still in shock, huck would have thought wendy was frozen if she didn't proceed to throw herself over the purple blobling wrapping her body around the others. wendy was obviously mad fuming even that huck just disappeared like that till huck told her just why she had been gone. she was quiet as a small blueish creature much like huck also rounded the corner of the cave. a new blobling small and energetic a wild little thing one that knew almost nothing about the word of terrea. wendy was unsure about them and how to handle or treat them but she figure they werent as bad as most other blobs, they wondered up to her and she backed up a tad, relaxing farly quickly but pushing the small blobling back. "u get a pass, but no touchy" wendy grumbled passively, huck snorted "is something funny" huck shook her head vigorously. gettign the sence that uck would rather not be alone to watch the droplet she nodded back to the den "lest get yall some food" after which the droplet, who they had decided to name keshdi, had fallen asleep and huck was certain to doze off soon. watching over the two of them peacefully sleeping sent the oddest of feeling and thoughts into wendys mind. keshdi curled up into the floof of her body breathing slow and calm, huck soon to follow sitting just across the way. she wanted to keep them safe and she would do just about anything for them, she wanted to be responsible, try, she wanted to be good be better for them. she hadnt often experienced anything like this but it felt good right it felt like she was part of something real and good like they were family. she shivered just a bit checking to make sure she hadnt disturbed the droplet before picking them both up and bringing them both back to hucks room on the caves. she spent the next while in the room just a few notches up from them keeping an eye and both ears out for any unwanted guests, or any rowdy droplets. taking the time while they slept to think about earlier, she wished she could let every blobling feel like that, that others would come and stay and help one another to get better she wanted to make a family, where blobs didn't have to be perfect they could just be and find them selves and the ones they loved along the way. she would go on to pretend like that not the case for a long time but she never could be quiet as cynical with keshdi, she had quite the soft spot for them.