ask-the-artist-lily and @beth-bethar00? a match made in heaven

A new ship rise!!

I heard @tumblrbot wrote an eight verse song about #the artist lily ?????

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✨🪷The Wedding Ball Had Return🪷✨

Hello hello!

It had been a while since the last ball I hosted no? I remember all your lovely faces enjoying the last one and I truly missed those beautiful priceless smiles on your faces not to mention that there are now new faces who didn't get to have the fun of the ball!

SOOOOOO~ I WILL HOST ANOTHER ONE SOON, YAAAAY! there would of course be some changes here and there but the concept overall would still be the same and the rules the same. ya can go and try to find your partner for the ball or you can come without any, whatever suit you best! Have Fun~

📝{Rules}📝

🎊{Event Activity}🎊

“I hope this ball gonna be as fun as the last one!” Lily - 🌸

“I am sure it would be.” Gabriel-💐 (with Marise)

“Ah! Rosie~!!” Lily's joy upon seeing Rosalyn was so clear by how she immediately stood up and embraced her with a gentle hug, as if they haven’t seen each other for years. "It's so wonderful to see you today!" Following that, Lily proudly retrieved her sketchbook from the table and shared with Rosalyn the art she had been passionately creating for Dotty.

“And to answer your question, remember that dreadful artblock I was telling you about? Ugh~ it was such a struggle for me. But~” she then looked at Dotty as if she is her saviour “This little cutie here showed up out of nowhere and tried cheering me up. That when a massive wave of motivation just hit me!! ideas for drawings started flowing like crazy in my head, and all of them were about Dotty!”

Lily sat down when Rosalyn sated as well. She flip through her pages and showed Rosalyn a full page of Dotty with many cute and fancy outfits from suits to dresses to mixed of the two. But the ones to truly notice is that Dotty being drawn with other people outfits, HACK she even draw Dotty with Rosalyn beautiful dress!

“Not much honestly but I thought maybe Dotty would look adorable with little cute outfits and especially if they are like mini versions of the other survivors or hunters around here!”

Lily explained her idea all the while patting Dotty’s head with her finger.

Lily smiled at Rosalyn comment, she closed her sketchbook at last while stretching her arms up.

“Hehe~ glad to hear that! I may not be as skilled as Angel to come up with outfits designs but I hope he would find the idea truly fun!… hmm~ maybe I can convince him to make mini outfits too~”

Lily said the last sentence a bit quieter to herself but shrugged off the thought and lean back on the seat and looked at Rosalyn.

“Talking about him, it has been quiet awhile since I last saw Angel~ I think the last time I did was with someone who looked like him and not really him, you remember it right? When a random dude appeared in my art studio out of the blue?”

Gabriel could only sigh to the good points he just gives and just continues to listen to him while making sure to clean the wounds to make sure they not getting infected.

“Well, at this point we all know that this place is far from a normal manor… even death is hard to achieve here, you can die yet somehow come back to life like nothing ever happened, that or you would truly remain dead, is up to the luck honestly.” While talking about that he reminded about Heifu (surprisingly) and how Heifu explain to him how the rules of life and death in this manor work yet still remains unclear about it, that to say, Gabriel have somewhat a good understanding of how things actually work around here now. He still tho dislikes the thought some people around here take the advantage of the system to play their sick twisted games on others and murder as much as they like with zero regards about how that would effect the other person.

“But do not blame her for being afraid, if you died, wouldn’t you be scared? I am sure you wouldn’t like it if I stabbed you with my sword and murder you on the spot- ahem! S-sorry, I didn’t mean to make it sound like a threat, I am just saying…. Anyway it would be in your best interest to apologise to her and explain to her your reasoning.” After saying that, he started to banding the wounds and asked “how is your arm now, can you move it? Any pains?”

“I mean, can you really not blame her?”

He sighed, rolling his eyes as his arm was bandaged.

“Every Hunter tries to kill as many of us as they can. That’s their entire goal, to murder us and rip us apart. And yet the moment it’s swapped on them, they call brutality. I literally watched her kill one of our teammates, and yet she’s suddenly surprised by her own mortality. And I would apologize to her, but… I’m not sorry. She deserved it for the pain she put others through, just like every Hunter I kill. I’m a killer, I know, but I can’t stand to be a liar. Even to a hunter, I can’t stomach being dishonest and telling them something that just isn’t true.”

It was pretty common knowledge how much Brendan hated hunters, if not for their cruelty then for their hypocrisy. He sighed, and rotated his shoulder a bit.

“Should be all patched up now, thanks for that. And sorry for a rant I just went on, I appreciate how much you helped put back there. Thanks to you we managed to get out with only one of our teammates being murdered by the hunter, while it probably would’ve been at least two without the help.”

Gabriel once again just kept listening to Brendan talking and especially openly talking about his hate for hunters and Gabriel can jot really blame him for that since some hunters here are terrible people with no explanations for their actions… tho he does not want to let him talk like that with a close mind. He can tell that Brendan so far had the misfortune to only meet terrible hunters so no wonder he think like that.

“I can not argue with you on that part but put in mind that not all of the hunters are terrible, some are kind, take The Showman for an example. He doesn’t really murder anyone in his matches unless they proof to be a threat to other survivors, instead he treat his matches as a show and make sure he and the rest of the survivors have fun in it for a change… even tho sometimes he can get carried away and the matches can get a bit longer then needed. Then again I may be biased here, after all he is a friend of mine ever since childhood.”

He went to put away the items he used to treats Brendan while still talking “I do not know about you but for me I realise that most of the hunters are just broken people… people who had suffered a lot of injustices and pain to the point it broke them apart and blinded them with anger and sadness and the only thing that can do them justice even for a little bit is to take part in this twisted game.” He turn to look at Brandon after that “again, is not an excuse for some of their actions but it do explain it… didn’t you find it quite odd that a lot of people here knows each other? Especially the ones who harmed one another? The survivors themselves are not innocent as well. I am pretty sure you are aware about some of their terrible sins in the past, honestly this whole game is like just an excuse for hunters to take revenge to those who harmed them but in a more twisted manner”

There was a long silence for a bit, a hint of worry can be seen in Gabriel face before it disappeared and returned to his natural look. “What I am trying to say here is that everyone here is but a person… nothing more, nothing less”

“I suppose so, that makes sense. And trust me, I ain’t blind to the shit that survivors can pull too. Some of the worst people I know are survivors, so I definitely know it’s not a black and white, good vs evil type of thing. I’d love to meet hunters that didn’t kill people, it’s just that it seems to be the majority of them. Feel free to introduce me to whoever you want, I’m fine with meeting people the first time.”

He stood up and stretched a bit, taking off his hat and smacking it against his leg, knocking the dirt and dust off of it before firmly placing it back onto his head.

“And honestly, yeah, I do feel bad for a lot of the hunters. That’s why I make a couple of exceptions for who I attack. I never attack hunters that are completely forced to do what they do, and have no say in the matter. And I never attack kids. No exceptions. I’ve never laid a hand on that Robbie kid before, and I never will. Despite how much of a threat he might be in matches, he’s a kid who doesn’t fully understand what’s happening. I won’t hurt him, or let anyone else hurt him either, for that matter.”

He sighed, looking around the room.

“…I’ve never really been to this part of the manor before. I’ve snagged a few supplies from around here, but I’ve never taken the time to be here. Is this a public medical office or is it someone’s room that we’re just trespassing on? Not that I mind either way, I’ve done worse shit.”

“Heheh, I bet some of my friends would love to meet, you are a nice guy by the sound of it.” Gabriel said smiling. And as for the room we are in, it is a public one so no need to worry about the trespassing part… normally tho the doctor would be around here or any other staff of the manor but I guess they are busy and absent for now.”

Gabriel went to open one of one of the cabinets of the room and took from it a box of both gauze pad and eye patches, it is like he knows where everything is in this room. “I normally come here a lot whenever I need a new medical eye patch. So I know my way around here and how some stuff work after talking with the doctor for some advice. oh yeah! I am going take my eye patch off, if you do not want to see what behind the patch then you can look away, it is not pretty after all.”

If Brendan chooses to not look away then he would see Gabriel starting to work on his eye patch, where he took the dirty one off and thrown it into the garbage near by. Referring how there is not really an eyeball anymore underneath it, is just an empty eyelid that is scared badly. He started to clean it with a gauze pad for a few seconds, making sure is fully clean and not infected even though it is a closed scare, and then put on his new eye patch.

"I don't know if I'd call myself a nice guy, I'm honestly kinda a piece of shit. But if you want to think that, I ain't gonna stop you. And I honestly kinda forgot there was an actual doctor here, I've barely said a word to her so I dunno much about her."

Brendan glanced over behind him as Gabriel treated his eye patch, before turning back and looking around the room.

"Hey, it's no worries to me. I've seen way worse shit in my game. It's your business and I ain't gonna get into someone else's business."

Gabriel walked towards Brendan after finishing with the eye patch and with a small polite smile asked.

“I will be the judge if that when it comes to if you are a nice person or not in my eye. Anyway, I did offer I would let you meet some of my friends, if you free and want to I can take you to them!”

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(Note:- you can meet them all if he wanted to or he can focus on a few or one, up to ya in all honesty, is just pick who ya wanna meet first! Here a small list of who he can meet:- Lily- @/idv-ask-the-showman-@i/dv-ask-the-unknown-@/idv-ask-the-train-conductor-@/idv-ask-the-phantom-thief)

“Ah! Rosie~!!” Lily's joy upon seeing Rosalyn was so clear by how she immediately stood up and embraced her with a gentle hug, as if they haven’t seen each other for years. "It's so wonderful to see you today!" Following that, Lily proudly retrieved her sketchbook from the table and shared with Rosalyn the art she had been passionately creating for Dotty.

“And to answer your question, remember that dreadful artblock I was telling you about? Ugh~ it was such a struggle for me. But~” she then looked at Dotty as if she is her saviour “This little cutie here showed up out of nowhere and tried cheering me up. That when a massive wave of motivation just hit me!! ideas for drawings started flowing like crazy in my head, and all of them were about Dotty!”

Lily sat down when Rosalyn sated as well. She flip through her pages and showed Rosalyn a full page of Dotty with many cute and fancy outfits from suits to dresses to mixed of the two. But the ones to truly notice is that Dotty being drawn with other people outfits, HACK she even draw Dotty with Rosalyn beautiful dress!

“Not much honestly but I thought maybe Dotty would look adorable with little cute outfits and especially if they are like mini versions of the other survivors or hunters around here!”

Lily explained her idea all the while patting Dotty’s head with her finger.

Gabriel could only sigh to the good points he just gives and just continues to listen to him while making sure to clean the wounds to make sure they not getting infected.

“Well, at this point we all know that this place is far from a normal manor… even death is hard to achieve here, you can die yet somehow come back to life like nothing ever happened, that or you would truly remain dead, is up to the luck honestly.” While talking about that he reminded about Heifu (surprisingly) and how Heifu explain to him how the rules of life and death in this manor work yet still remains unclear about it, that to say, Gabriel have somewhat a good understanding of how things actually work around here now. He still tho dislikes the thought some people around here take the advantage of the system to play their sick twisted games on others and murder as much as they like with zero regards about how that would effect the other person.

“But do not blame her for being afraid, if you died, wouldn’t you be scared? I am sure you wouldn’t like it if I stabbed you with my sword and murder you on the spot- ahem! S-sorry, I didn’t mean to make it sound like a threat, I am just saying…. Anyway it would be in your best interest to apologise to her and explain to her your reasoning.” After saying that, he started to banding the wounds and asked “how is your arm now, can you move it? Any pains?”

“I mean, can you really not blame her?”

He sighed, rolling his eyes as his arm was bandaged.

“Every Hunter tries to kill as many of us as they can. That’s their entire goal, to murder us and rip us apart. And yet the moment it’s swapped on them, they call brutality. I literally watched her kill one of our teammates, and yet she’s suddenly surprised by her own mortality. And I would apologize to her, but… I’m not sorry. She deserved it for the pain she put others through, just like every Hunter I kill. I’m a killer, I know, but I can’t stand to be a liar. Even to a hunter, I can’t stomach being dishonest and telling them something that just isn’t true.”

It was pretty common knowledge how much Brendan hated hunters, if not for their cruelty then for their hypocrisy. He sighed, and rotated his shoulder a bit.

“Should be all patched up now, thanks for that. And sorry for a rant I just went on, I appreciate how much you helped put back there. Thanks to you we managed to get out with only one of our teammates being murdered by the hunter, while it probably would’ve been at least two without the help.”

Gabriel once again just kept listening to Brendan talking and especially openly talking about his hate for hunters and Gabriel can jot really blame him for that since some hunters here are terrible people with no explanations for their actions… tho he does not want to let him talk like that with a close mind. He can tell that Brendan so far had the misfortune to only meet terrible hunters so no wonder he think like that.

“I can not argue with you on that part but put in mind that not all of the hunters are terrible, some are kind, take The Showman for an example. He doesn’t really murder anyone in his matches unless they proof to be a threat to other survivors, instead he treat his matches as a show and make sure he and the rest of the survivors have fun in it for a change… even tho sometimes he can get carried away and the matches can get a bit longer then needed. Then again I may be biased here, after all he is a friend of mine ever since childhood.”

He went to put away the items he used to treats Brendan while still talking “I do not know about you but for me I realise that most of the hunters are just broken people… people who had suffered a lot of injustices and pain to the point it broke them apart and blinded them with anger and sadness and the only thing that can do them justice even for a little bit is to take part in this twisted game.” He turn to look at Brandon after that “again, is not an excuse for some of their actions but it do explain it… didn’t you find it quite odd that a lot of people here knows each other? Especially the ones who harmed one another? The survivors themselves are not innocent as well. I am pretty sure you are aware about some of their terrible sins in the past, honestly this whole game is like just an excuse for hunters to take revenge to those who harmed them but in a more twisted manner”

There was a long silence for a bit, a hint of worry can be seen in Gabriel face before it disappeared and returned to his natural look. “What I am trying to say here is that everyone here is but a person… nothing more, nothing less”

“I suppose so, that makes sense. And trust me, I ain’t blind to the shit that survivors can pull too. Some of the worst people I know are survivors, so I definitely know it’s not a black and white, good vs evil type of thing. I’d love to meet hunters that didn’t kill people, it’s just that it seems to be the majority of them. Feel free to introduce me to whoever you want, I’m fine with meeting people the first time.”

He stood up and stretched a bit, taking off his hat and smacking it against his leg, knocking the dirt and dust off of it before firmly placing it back onto his head.

“And honestly, yeah, I do feel bad for a lot of the hunters. That’s why I make a couple of exceptions for who I attack. I never attack hunters that are completely forced to do what they do, and have no say in the matter. And I never attack kids. No exceptions. I’ve never laid a hand on that Robbie kid before, and I never will. Despite how much of a threat he might be in matches, he’s a kid who doesn’t fully understand what’s happening. I won’t hurt him, or let anyone else hurt him either, for that matter.”

He sighed, looking around the room.

“…I’ve never really been to this part of the manor before. I’ve snagged a few supplies from around here, but I’ve never taken the time to be here. Is this a public medical office or is it someone’s room that we’re just trespassing on? Not that I mind either way, I’ve done worse shit.”

“Heheh, I bet some of my friends would love to meet, you are a nice guy by the sound of it.” Gabriel said smiling. And as for the room we are in, it is a public one so no need to worry about the trespassing part… normally tho the doctor would be around here or any other staff of the manor but I guess they are busy and absent for now.”

Gabriel went to open one of one of the cabinets of the room and took from it a box of both gauze pad and eye patches, it is like he knows where everything is in this room. “I normally come here a lot whenever I need a new medical eye patch. So I know my way around here and how some stuff work after talking with the doctor for some advice. oh yeah! I am going take my eye patch off, if you do not want to see what behind the patch then you can look away, it is not pretty after all.”

If Brendan chooses to not look away then he would see Gabriel starting to work on his eye patch, where he took the dirty one off and thrown it into the garbage near by. Referring how there is not really an eyeball anymore underneath it, is just an empty eyelid that is scared badly. He started to clean it with a gauze pad for a few seconds, making sure is fully clean and not infected even though it is a closed scare, and then put on his new eye patch.

Gabriel could only sigh to the good points he just gives and just continues to listen to him while making sure to clean the wounds to make sure they not getting infected.

“Well, at this point we all know that this place is far from a normal manor… even death is hard to achieve here, you can die yet somehow come back to life like nothing ever happened, that or you would truly remain dead, is up to the luck honestly.” While talking about that he reminded about Heifu (surprisingly) and how Heifu explain to him how the rules of life and death in this manor work yet still remains unclear about it, that to say, Gabriel have somewhat a good understanding of how things actually work around here now. He still tho dislikes the thought some people around here take the advantage of the system to play their sick twisted games on others and murder as much as they like with zero regards about how that would effect the other person.

“But do not blame her for being afraid, if you died, wouldn’t you be scared? I am sure you wouldn’t like it if I stabbed you with my sword and murder you on the spot- ahem! S-sorry, I didn’t mean to make it sound like a threat, I am just saying…. Anyway it would be in your best interest to apologise to her and explain to her your reasoning.” After saying that, he started to banding the wounds and asked “how is your arm now, can you move it? Any pains?”

“I mean, can you really not blame her?”

He sighed, rolling his eyes as his arm was bandaged.

“Every Hunter tries to kill as many of us as they can. That’s their entire goal, to murder us and rip us apart. And yet the moment it’s swapped on them, they call brutality. I literally watched her kill one of our teammates, and yet she’s suddenly surprised by her own mortality. And I would apologize to her, but… I’m not sorry. She deserved it for the pain she put others through, just like every Hunter I kill. I’m a killer, I know, but I can’t stand to be a liar. Even to a hunter, I can’t stomach being dishonest and telling them something that just isn’t true.”

It was pretty common knowledge how much Brendan hated hunters, if not for their cruelty then for their hypocrisy. He sighed, and rotated his shoulder a bit.

“Should be all patched up now, thanks for that. And sorry for a rant I just went on, I appreciate how much you helped put back there. Thanks to you we managed to get out with only one of our teammates being murdered by the hunter, while it probably would’ve been at least two without the help.”

Gabriel once again just kept listening to Brendan talking and especially openly talking about his hate for hunters and Gabriel can jot really blame him for that since some hunters here are terrible people with no explanations for their actions… tho he does not want to let him talk like that with a close mind. He can tell that Brendan so far had the misfortune to only meet terrible hunters so no wonder he think like that.

“I can not argue with you on that part but put in mind that not all of the hunters are terrible, some are kind, take The Showman for an example. He doesn’t really murder anyone in his matches unless they proof to be a threat to other survivors, instead he treat his matches as a show and make sure he and the rest of the survivors have fun in it for a change… even tho sometimes he can get carried away and the matches can get a bit longer then needed. Then again I may be biased here, after all he is a friend of mine ever since childhood.”

He went to put away the items he used to treats Brendan while still talking “I do not know about you but for me I realise that most of the hunters are just broken people… people who had suffered a lot of injustices and pain to the point it broke them apart and blinded them with anger and sadness and the only thing that can do them justice even for a little bit is to take part in this twisted game.” He turn to look at Brandon after that “again, is not an excuse for some of their actions but it do explain it… didn’t you find it quite odd that a lot of people here knows each other? Especially the ones who harmed one another? The survivors themselves are not innocent as well. I am pretty sure you are aware about some of their terrible sins in the past, honestly this whole game is like just an excuse for hunters to take revenge to those who harmed them but in a more twisted manner”

There was a long silence for a bit, a hint of worry can be seen in Gabriel face before it disappeared and returned to his natural look. “What I am trying to say here is that everyone here is but a person… nothing more, nothing less”