goo-volution 2022 | prompts (closed)

[fruitbat]

answering the prompt for day 7!
username: fruitbat
team: diab
prompt:
Daxters fascination and love for the world around him would make him the gob of the natural world, with his t4 trait being complete symbiotic plant relationship and growth. Daxter and his plants would have mutualism, in which both benefit from the relationship. He would offer them a place to live and grow, while they offer him continuous energy. This means as a gob he would not need to eat, only drink and make sure the plants get enough sunlight.
Cha-Cha would be the gobbess of dimensions, taking care of the safe travel and longevity of other dimensions. Her trait would be dimensional physiology, where she could transform into a dimensional entity by ascending into higher level of existence and can influence any dimensional object and space.
Thanks to Baileys personality, he would be the god of relaxation. He would probably be the most laid-back and least intimidating gob, only wishing for other goobies to "chill out". Baileys trait would manifest in the form of a constant mist/aurora that surrounds him and works like a hallucinogenic to help clam those around him.
Caillou wouldn't want to be a gob, he is too selfless to want to be a higher being. But if he really had to choose, probably the gob of ruins. As an established historian, he has a deeply rooted passion for the ancient world. His trait would be floating runes that follow him and speak to him in ancient languages.
Akemi would be the gobbess of divinity. Her trait would be a sort of air manipulation, where she would not need to walk on the ground. Rather, Akemi would float everywhere to keep herself above others.

[wildsight]

answering the prompt for day 6!
username: wildsight
team: agel
prompt:

As an emotional and particularly thoughtful goob himself, Sullivan would be the gob of dreams and nightmares alike. His t4 trait would be spilt imagery - the ability to be two in one, essentially. Two creatures, split half and half, real or fantasy.

Due to his own power, Desmond would be the gob of power, strength. His t4 trait would be gigantism - easily towering over his peers.

Umbra would be the gob of destruction, greed. His t4 trait would be the ability to become the essence of fear and discord itself - an ever changing, monstrous being.

And Skittle would be the gob of celebrations. His t4 trait would be exterior, animated charms.

[castiiian]

day 7 results...
Griff - 5 coins
CatOwU - 5 coins
nio - 10 coins
bakuraas. - 10 coins
kennymcnenny - 5 coins
annaebell - 5 coins
hjarta - 10 coins
imabanditø - 5 coins
fruitbat - 10 coins
wildsight - 5 coins

☀ day 8 ☀
perhaps now you can finally breathe...

[bakuraas.]

answering the prompt for day 8!
username: bakuraas.
team: agel
prompt:
from the writings of emersyn's notebook
"I knew how to fight, I knew distaste, and I knew what it was to not like someone.
But this goo-volution, the masses met the gobbess, and I learned to hate.
The masses learned that the gob walked among us, and I learned to hope.
A reasonable situation for a diab, I'm sure. But I know I'm not the only one.
My brother and his boyfriend believed they might be ungooed, and these fears
were shown in their eyes as they attempted to carry their beloved child to safety.
They asked if they were meant to be horrible because of the gobbess' actions.
I have never seen Sweets so upset, in a way it was horrific. Xiv said they had only
cried when they were lost in the cold snow...until that day. And afterwards, when
they found me beaten and with parts of my goo missing, I saw Sweets cry once more.

I don't care about the drama surrounding the gob and gobbess, I don't even care that
Perseus, under the influence of the gobbess, was the one who tore me apart. I only
care about my family, and this goo-volution hurt my family. It caused Sweets to cry,
it caused Xiv and Girasole to fear for their lives, it caused Dash...poor, stupid Dash
to put himself in danger for my own sake. Because of it all, goo-volution is horrible,
the whole celebration. I no longer see joy in it, because all it has done is cause pain."

[Griff]

answering the prompt for day 8!
username: Griff
team: DIAB
prompt:

Ugin and her sisters stood before a crowd of good and goobs, those who had been unable to attend or unwilling. Crowley took out Grin's notebook, and started to read from it. "The story that we have always been told about goo-volution... it is more complicated than we thought. In the past it was easy to forget we were dealing with two entities that, although super powerful, also had names, lives, goals and dreams.

We do not know what caused the Gobbess... or if we are to say her more proper name Fallen, to return. Perhaps she failed to make a world she enjoyed, perhaps she was curious... perhaps she was lonely. We may never know. All that we do know is that she was the very first to appear to us. Not in a form we could take in, but rather her form encompassed the clouds, the sky... taking with it entire planets. Three eyes, surrounded by purples and pinks and golds. Despite being there to witness it, I find it still difficult to shape my words.

She had expected that, without us, the world would stagnate, fall into ruin and cold. Why would she leave if she thought that, I wonder? For us to better appreciate her? To worship her more? Beg her to come back? When she realized the world was fine, she knew the Gob remained amongst us. She... compelled us all, made us push our own forward to be judged. None could resist the pull, lest it tear their very heartgoo apart.

He stepped forward, one we knew or had heard of. Jystyr. He called the stars to him and they answered, forming a tail and mane about him. He had two ears as well, much akin to agels. Fallen wished for Jystyr to return, but she showed no respect. She dead-named the once Juliette, refusing to acknowledge the change of her companion. She cursed us all, swore she would destroy us. So Jystyr stepped forward. He lent a bit of himself, injuring her, and she fled to leave us with out thoughts and newly found knowledge. What we do with that? I reckon that is up to us."

[fruitbat]

answering the prompt for day 8!
username: fruitbat
team: diab
prompt: The young Caillou doesn't like writing, so he drew what he remembers most... the gobs bells!
You can read more about the fascination here.

[imabanditø]

answering the prompt for day 8!
username: imabanditø
team: diab
prompt:

cal says: “it was pointless, and a waste of time. the gobbess did nothing but show how cruel, rude, and unkind she is. she made so many of us hate her - even agels seem to be against her. it was messy and none of us needed to see that. i feel bad for jystyr. i genuinely do.”


neptune says: “honestly,, it was kinda scary. i didn’t know what was happening, and i thought my friends would leave forever… i don’t want to go through it again. it was terrifying!! the gobbess is so mean.. the gob doesn’t deserve this!!!”

[castiiian]

day 8 results...
bakuraas. - 10 coins
Griff - 10 coins
fruitbat - 10 coins
imabanditø - 10 coins

☀ day 9 ☀
goo-volution continues...?

[Sadcat]

answering the prompt for day 9!
username: CatOwU
team: diab
prompt: Less of a celebration, Comon just gushes about how pretty agels are with her friends. Especially with Phone, given the fact that he is very insecure, so she uses this to compliment him on every aspect she can find, as tiny as it may be.
Comon has always had an adoration for agels, and shes very glad that diabs get along with them.

[Griff]

answering the prompt for day 9!
username: Griff
team: diab
prompt: For Calamity Jason, this part is easy. It started out with his visitations to Atlantis. The goos and goobies down there had never heard of such an event, and as such he invited them to the surface so he could show them. Once a year he leads the denizens of Atlantis to the seaside town of Haven, where they are welcomed with open arms. It is a day to celebrate how different they all are after all, and yet through festival and song how very much the same too. Half the day is spent in Haven at least. For the second half, everyone comes to Atlantis.

It is an experience, seeing seafolk navigate land, and then vice-versa! But it shows them all a valuable lesson, and many make life-long friends that day as well. Jason hopes one day that everyone can mingle not just on this holiday, but every day. He knows it will take a bit more work, but as a citizen of both lands but truly neither as well he will keep trying.