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Kalon #1830

Postby hiraeth + hound » Mon Mar 01, 2021 1:58 pm

        The black crewmate!
        (Choosing 'imposter' will change their shine to a knife instead.)

        For this competition:
        (Find someone to partner with for this one, the other kal can be whichever other Among us kal they wish. Your partner will be helping you on this and it will take precedence over their kalon's prompt question. If it is another partner kalon, you two can choose which prompt to do. Split the work between yourselves the best you can!) This Kalon's best friend lied to them about something, and the secret has just been found out. Tell me what happened, and how it plays out.

        ( 750 word max )

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        crewmate or imposter?:
        partner: (user)
        partner: (kalon they want. can be the number, link, or color)
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        1 extra: (art, a playlist, a poem, etc.)


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Re: Kalon #1830

Postby turnip_soup » Mon Mar 01, 2021 3:08 pm

username: sad.frog
name: cauldron
crewmate or imposter?: crewmate
partner: (user) wip
partner: (kalon they want. can be the number, link, or color) wip
prompt answer: wip
1 extra: wip(art, a playlist, a poem, etc.)
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"Thats Armin! And he's not a girl!!!"
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Re: Kalon #1830

Postby epilogue » Mon Mar 01, 2021 3:13 pm

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username: eldritch horror
name: ender
crewmate or imposter?: imposter
partner: rottify
partner: nether
prompt answer:
The fear felt like a sharp knife piercing through my chest
My stomach tied itself in knots, greater than any boy scout's knowledge


"You're lying to cover something up,"

Despair crept farther and farther into my mind and I felt a cold sweat form
My breath got caught in my throat.

"They're too stupid to do anything like that anyways, but I wouldn't put it past them to cover up someone else's tracks."

My mouth went dry, and I turned my head towards them slowly, emotions battling in my brain.
Harder and harder, my heart beat faster than I've ever witnessed before. It was like it had a mind of its own, and it wanted to break free from my chest and run from the overwhelming terror.

"Obviously there's not enough information to come to a proper conclusion, so I'm just going to dismiss us all for now."

"You idiot!"
"I-I'm sorry- I didn't want you to get hurt!"

All the thoughts in my brain muddled together into a incoherent haze. My mind simply wouldn't allow me to form thoughts.
Dread crept up my spine as I stared into their eyes.

"Why would you do something like that? What if you ended up getting hurt?"
I bit my lip hard, pondering the right thing to say. What was the right thing to say?

"Not to mention you could have put me in danger as well! Why would you just throw your life around so carelessly?"
My teeth dug into the flesh harder. No matter how hard I bit down, no words would come out of my mouth.

"God, are you even listening to me?"
"I'm sorry!"

"You already said that!"
"I-I don't know what else to say!"

Heat rose to my head as I clenched my teeth in a poor attempt to hold in my anger.
Salty tears prickled at the corners of my eyes, and I tried desperately to keep them from spilling out.

"What if I had lost you?!"
"Well you didn't, so why can't you just focus on that!"

"You can't just take the blame for everything!"
"Why not?"

I didn't even realize how hard I had been clenching my fists until I realized my nails had punctured my palm.
I was shouting with my whole chest, tears fell from my eyes as I attempted to justify myself.

"One day you're going to get hurt trying to protect me! You can't just lie to save me!"
"I'd rather protect you with my life than let you die!"

Tears blurred my vision, and I covered my face with my hand.
My heart sank at the sight of them crying. All of my anger and frustration melted away, and I rushed towards them.

"I don't want to lose you."
"You won't, I'm so sorry."
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Re: Kalon #1830

Postby captain dude » Wed Mar 03, 2021 2:05 pm

username: captain dude
name: Quasar
crewmate or imposter?: Imposter
partner: conradical
partner: Orange!
prompt answer:

“I don’t ‘do’ forgive and forget”, Quasar warned Orange.

“Relaaaaax,” Orange said with a wink. “Really, the odds of you being able to do something are next to nothin’.”

Quasar thought himself to be more than fair. He tried not to arouse too much suspicion to himself or his fellow imposters and tried not to kill off those who had been especially kind to him. But he had a low tolerance for arrogance.

Orange’s clock was ticking.

——
One of the other imposters fell pretty early in the game. When you decide to self-report and confess to look cutesy, you really shouldn’t be playing this game, Quasar thought with an eye roll.

After the meeting broke up, Quasar started over for security, a safe choice, good for both sabotages and just straight up ambushes. But as he was about halfway there, he noticed Pink trailing him. Obnoxious, for sure, but not a problem if they were the only two in Security. As luck would have it, they were and Quasar made his move.

After killing Pink, he made sure to move away as soon as possible. The safest possible place would be someplace populated, like Electrical, he thought. As long as he made it to somewhere with everyone else, he wouldn’t draw too much attention. He knew better than to do too much venting.

But when he noticed Orange kicking back in Nuclear, he knew his strategy had gone very, very wrong. As soon as he started tailing him, Quasar knew for a fact that he had seen.

“Don’t think I didn’t see,” Orange said, clamoring around him.

“That’s rich coming from someone who didn’t think I could do anything earlier,” Quasar said. “Don’t be obnoxious, man. Either report me or don’t.”

Quasar sighed. Real life friends were the worst to play with. So he took the easiest method and just “reported” Orange. Since he took extra efforts to not draw too much attention to himself, it was a cinch to convince them to vote Orange off.

It was worth it, too, even though Crewmates ultimately won, to get back at his friend for being obnoxious.

“Up for another round?” His friend typed.

It made Quasar a little bit happy that his friend had waited for him. He had his flaws, but over all, he was a decent person and a good friend.

“You bet, but don’t get cocky, mate.”

Nothing beat a good rivalry between friends.

——-
Imposter again. Quasar loved getting Imposter, made the game much more fun, and he’d be lying if he said he hadn’t left a few games after getting assigned Crewmate. Orange, this time, was a Crewmate.

“You an imposter?” Asked Orange.

“Like I’m going to tell you even if I was, you clown,” he typed back. “No.”

Things were going fine until Quasar was the only imposter left. Now, he’d have to take some risks or risk losing altogether. He broke one of his cardinal rules, avoiding venting. He had only ever run into problems being caught when venting. Pink was the one to catch him.

“Orange can vouch for me,” Quasar typed in, hoping his friend would back him up. “We’ve been together the whole time.

“Can I? C:<,” his friend wrote.

“You little weasel!.... up for a rematch?” Quasar wrote after the game ended.

“You bet I am, but don’t expect me to help you out if you get caught,” he replied.

“Trust me, with you, I don’t expect anything. XD,” he wrote back.



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Bad Reputation— Joan Jett Both these guys get in a ton of trouble together (especially at school) and are each other’s wingman, so this song is their anthem!
This is War—Ben Kweller Just a straight-up great rivalry song. Kind of sums up their “one-upping” and witty banter well.
My Life is a Party— Italo Brothers Is there anything more of a party than getting together with The Boys? These two spend most of their time gaming, making viral videos, and just straight up being weird and having fun together. They’re a classic pair and this song highlights their good times.
Dynamite—Taio Cruz Nothing says late nights, pizza, and gaming like Dynamite. These guys stay up until the break of dawn blasting this one. These guys have known each other since kithood and are the best of friends, practically brothers, so they like to live it up whenever they see each other.
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Re: Kalon #1830

Postby justamindset » Thu Mar 04, 2021 8:44 pm

username: DragonOfEmber || 695530
    name: Kyr
    crewmate or imposter?: crewmate
    partner: nintendox
    partner: white
    prompt answer:

    It was when Baz first said the words, "I have something to tell you," that Kyr's heart dropped. At the universal sign of something bad about to happen, Kyr couldn't help but feel anxious as his boyfriend turned to him with a worried look on his face. All Kyr could think was; "Oh no,"

    "Please don't be mad," Baz started, already looking terrified as he worried about the outcome of their chat. "So this has been weighing on my mind very heavily, and I feel like I really need to say this, but I don't want you to be mad..." His voice drops, his next words a whisper as his nerves take over. "Kyr, I'm an android."

    The silence between them is deafening.

    Kyr can feel his breath quicken as the words set in, a panic attack on the edge of his mind. Baz's words hit him hard, his mind cluttering with memories of a life where he was forgotten, left behind for the perfect android son his parents had gotten when Kyr had turned out to be a little too much for them to handle. All the times his parents looked at the android they'd bought over their own flesh and blood, the times he was left behind so his 'brother' could be in the spotlight, and the years of trying to be good enough - all of it came crashing down on him.

    Kyr could feel his legs giving out.

    It was Baz who led him to the bench they'd been standing in front of as Kyr started to shake, but it was Kyr who pushed him away when he tried to sit down next to him. "Please tell me, this is your idea of a sick joke," Kyr spoke quietly, on the verge of tears. Baz simply shook his head, looking like he too was about to cry. That was all Kyr needed to shut him out completely.

    The anger in Kyr's voice was palpable when he spoke next, the words sounding like venom as they left his mouth. They tasted as bad, too. "Go away," Kyr sobbed, "Go away, go away, go away! I don't want to look at you right now!"

    With a heavy heart, Baz nodded in acknowledgment as he bit his lip, getting up to leave his boyfriend to figure out his emotions. "I... I'll be at home if you need me," Baz spoke softly. "Please, be safe... I love you."

    And so Baz left.

    ---

    It had started snowing a few hours after Baz had left Kyr on the bench; Kyr's sweater was soaked through. He stared at his near-dead phone, the words on the screen haunting him just like the voice message he'd heard so many times as he sat out in the cold. "This number has been disconnected." His parents had changed their number. They'd officially cut him out.

    When the tears he'd been holding back this entire time finally fell, Kyr dialed the number of the one person who'd stayed with him through his toughest times. When Baz answered the phone, Kyr told him in a broken sob, "I need you, please?"

    Baz was out the door almost before the other had finished asking, speaking softly into the phone in his hands. Apologies and confirmations that all of his feelings were real, that he wasn't faking anything were spilled as he walked briskly to the park he'd left Kyr at, artificial heart shattering when he saw his boyfriend sitting there, soaked in the freezing weather.

    Telling Kyr he was close, he stayed on the phone until he was standing directly in front of the other, ignoring the feeling of fake tears falling down his face. Baz wasted no time taking off his own thick sweater and handing it to Kyr, nearly forcing him to put the warm article of clothing on, assuring him that it was fine- he didn't need it. Checking Kyr over, Baz sat next to him and held his hand out to warm the other's face, cringing when he felt how cold it was. "You're such a fool," he commented lovingly, only biting his tongue once he spoke, unsure how the other's reaction would be.

    Baz's heart falls when silence follows, but he's quick to pick his spirits back up when he hears Kyr's weak voice chime back, "But I'm your fool, aren't I?"

    Baz leans into his love, resting his head and warm body against him, fighting the cold. "That you are, my love, that you are."

    [750/750]

    1 extra:
    Shots - Imagine Dragons
    Flaws - Bastille
    Unsteady - XAmbassadors
    Fine! - Mal Blum
    I lived - OneRepublic
    Home - Phillip Phillips
    Budapest - George Ezra


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Postby AngelsRuin » Sat Mar 06, 2021 5:25 am

username ; ; angelsruin 598179 || name ; ; Keir || crewmate or imposter ; ; imposter
partner ; ; angeldoll || partner ; ; kalon #1825
extra ; ; (art, a playlist, a poem, etc.)

        "Listen, I know that it looks bleak right now, but I'm on your side. I promise!"
        It takes a lot for Keir to trust somebody, especially when practically the whole world seems out to get her. This one was special, or at least that's what she had believed at first. Maybe it was the fact that they had appeared so utterly innocent, or maybe it was the fact that they were the only person who actually tried to befriend the ebony-coloured female. Whatever it had been that caused the lonely girl to let down her walls and finally let someone in, it was a mistake, and Keir would never let it happen again.

        ---

        The crew was starting to get desperate, and Keir knew it. It was the third meeting that they called, and their numbers were slowly beginning to dwindle. She could feel their eyes on her, she knew what it meant when no one would meet her gaze. They had doubted her from the beginning, and even though she hadn't given them any concrete reason to suspect her, it was only a matter of time.
        "Hey, remember what I said? I've been with you this whole time, they can't just ignore that!" The lighter Kalon leaned against Keir's shoulder, a bright smile playing across their features. Their confidence was almost enough to calm the doubts racing through the black-furred female's mind, almost. However, once the larger grouping of crewmates turned to face the two monochromatic friends, Keir hung her head. She couldn't bring herself to look them in the eyes, not when she knew that all she would see in their faces was their panic and judgement.
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Re: Kalon #1830

Postby skywishes01 » Fri Mar 26, 2021 12:12 am

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Username: skywishes01────────────────
Name: Huxley
crewmate or imposter?: crewmate (for both)
partner: FluffyBirdie
partner: blue

Credits: Art by skywishes01
Credits: Coding by FluffyBirdie
Credits: Writing by skywishes01 and FluffyBirdie
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I'm not sure how to begin this letter. Maybe by saying sorry. Sorry for leaving you, Huxley. Sorry for not telling you my secret, even now in writing. I doubt you'll forgive me, and I hate that. I wanted to keep being your friend.

I know finding the truth from others is worse, but I can’t bring myself to face you. I’m afraid to see your expression. This is selfish of me to say, but please don’t hate me when you find out why I’m gone.







Fresh air!

The opening ceremony for the Space Force Academy was finally, finally, over. The hushed conversations that followed his footsteps, the Headmistress' excitement about “prestigious recruits,” the empty seat beside him saved symbolically for the planet’s top general - all of it was pure torture.

The outdoor training field was relatively empty; the cadets and relatives were still mingling in the Grand Hall- probably gossiping about me. Only one other person was outside - leaning against the wall to Huxley’s left, staring at the floor. Huh. Who were they?

Huxley cleared his throat. “I take it you don’t really want to be here, either?”

The figure’s face snapped up. Their eyes were unreadable.

“...No.”

A pause. Then, “Do you know who I am?”

They nodded. “Everybody does. Huxley, son of General Azazel.”

He grimaced. “Yeah.” Even when he’s not here, Father never leaves me alone.

The figure cocked their head. “You don’t like that?”

“I hate it.”

Was that a surprised look? It was gone in a flash - replaced with a small smile.

The person stuck out their hand. “Looks like we’re in the same boat. I’m Alden Vyckos.”


I'll give you my excuses, if you still care to listen. My family had asked me to befriend you, for their own purposes. And I didn't care to listen. But then you came over to introduce yourself. And I found someone else whose family legacy looms over them, someone I found so enjoyable to be with. Don't get me wrong. I still don't care to enter the family business. I didn't fake growing closer to you for them. I was a friend to you because I wanted to, not because I was ordered to. Genuinely. But I know this could all be lies to you. Empty words from a traitor.




“They wanted me to join the army, you know.”

“That… doesn’t surprise me. How did you get out of it?”

“The Academy was the ‘compromise option’. It still sucks, though.”

Alden chuckled softly. “What did you actually want to do?”

“I don’t know.” Huxley shrugged. “Anything far away from them.”

“Mmm.”

“How about you?”

Silence dragged on. Then -

“I wanted to be a scientist.” A whisper. “But now, all I’m going to be is just like my family.”

Before Huxley could question him further, the end-of-break tone sounded out around the compound. Alden seemed to snap out of a daze.

“Come on. We shouldn’t be late for class.”


...Regardless, this family of mine that has forced me here now pulls me away. From one trapped soul to another, I want you to run around for a bit. Family ties will always be there, unfortunately for us, but do whatever you want while you can. Before they rein you back in. You never said what you wanted to be, so find that out.

And thank you, for being by my side. I wish we would somehow cross paths again. Even if it's because you're hunting me down in anger.

Sorry for keeping secrets from you. And...I'll miss you.
Alden

x





BREAKING NEWS: Hunt underway for Vyckos family, suspected of foreign espionage. Space Academy infiltrated. Military believed to be a target.

Huxley knew what he should be feeling. Anger, hurt, betrayal. Shock. Sadness. And he felt those things, sure. But most of all, he was worried. Worried sick. Worried for his best friend - the only understanding soul he’d ever met.

Do whatever you want while you can.

How could you ask that of me? He wanted to cry at the unfairness of it all. He was so alone, so helpless, he had nothing and nobody on his side -

No. Alden’s voice, echoing in his head. That’s not true.

You’re right. He did have one thing.

He had a choice.

He tightened his fist, crushing the letter in his hand.

I won’t let you down.



BREAKING NEWS: Son of General Azazel missing, no leads. Fears of links to Vyckos incident.


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Re: Kalon #1830

Postby xem » Mon May 31, 2021 10:54 am

Staff have chosen to judge this competition, congratulations eldritch horror! You have been added to the drawing, so you may change their shine to a knife if you wish.

eldritch horror wrote:
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name: ender
crewmate or imposter?: imposter
partner: rottify
partner: nether
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The fear felt like a sharp knife piercing through my chest
My stomach tied itself in knots, greater than any boy scout's knowledge


"You're lying to cover something up,"

Despair crept farther and farther into my mind and I felt a cold sweat form
My breath got caught in my throat.

"They're too stupid to do anything like that anyways, but I wouldn't put it past them to cover up someone else's tracks."

My mouth went dry, and I turned my head towards them slowly, emotions battling in my brain.
Harder and harder, my heart beat faster than I've ever witnessed before. It was like it had a mind of its own, and it wanted to break free from my chest and run from the overwhelming terror.

"Obviously there's not enough information to come to a proper conclusion, so I'm just going to dismiss us all for now."

"You idiot!"
"I-I'm sorry- I didn't want you to get hurt!"

All the thoughts in my brain muddled together into a incoherent haze. My mind simply wouldn't allow me to form thoughts.
Dread crept up my spine as I stared into their eyes.

"Why would you do something like that? What if you ended up getting hurt?"
I bit my lip hard, pondering the right thing to say. What was the right thing to say?

"Not to mention you could have put me in danger as well! Why would you just throw your life around so carelessly?"
My teeth dug into the flesh harder. No matter how hard I bit down, no words would come out of my mouth.

"God, are you even listening to me?"
"I'm sorry!"

"You already said that!"
"I-I don't know what else to say!"

Heat rose to my head as I clenched my teeth in a poor attempt to hold in my anger.
Salty tears prickled at the corners of my eyes, and I tried desperately to keep them from spilling out.

"What if I had lost you?!"
"Well you didn't, so why can't you just focus on that!"

"You can't just take the blame for everything!"
"Why not?"

I didn't even realize how hard I had been clenching my fists until I realized my nails had punctured my palm.
I was shouting with my whole chest, tears fell from my eyes as I attempted to justify myself.

"One day you're going to get hurt trying to protect me! You can't just lie to save me!"
"I'd rather protect you with my life than let you die!"

Tears blurred my vision, and I covered my face with my hand.
My heart sank at the sight of them crying. All of my anger and frustration melted away, and I rushed towards them.

"I don't want to lose you."
"You won't, I'm so sorry."
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Re: Kalon #1830

Postby FluffyBirdie » Tue Jun 01, 2021 7:57 pm

Congrats! That was a really tense story, I loved that
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