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𝑌𝑂𝑈'𝑅𝐸 𝑂𝑁𝐿𝑌 𝐶𝑅𝑌𝐼𝑁𝐺,
𝑌𝑂𝑈'𝑅𝐸 𝑂𝑁𝐿𝑌 𝐷𝑌𝐼𝑁𝐺.
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𝗗𝗢𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 Marx (Soul).
𝘗𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘪𝘥. 𝘚𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥.

𝘈𝘙𝘛 𝘊𝘙𝘌𝘋𝘐𝘛;
mk.(もく) ⋮ icon.

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writer: https://kiku.
I can't sleep! so..
"...C'mon you guys, surely one of you can relate to this right now, right?"

"...Right?"

"Please?"

"...Anyone?"
"...Don't you just despise it when you can't sleep at all? like not in a 'ooh my pillow's too warm or cold' or 'ooh I'M too warm or cold' kind of thing, more so just... you can't?"
November 13, 2025 at 6:14 AM
(so all of my kirby accounts are intertwined as sorta… story elements. I wanted to say that because it all kinda ties into a private rp SL i did, but I'm more than willing to answer questions about it if need be.)
November 12, 2025 at 9:16 PM
「* Thinking, then remembering!」

Timeline!
You're from… another!
Other marx met.. I think was… very 'nice'? Liked 𝗛𝗜𝗠. Didn't like that. Angry.

「* Fidgeting a lot. It seems like she is annoyed that the other timeline marx she knew of was 'good'.」

… Thought of, little bit… but still limited!
"Yeah, I'd say you're quite lucky to still be around! I'M lucky to even be alive right now as well!"

*Goodness, the jester had so many ideas now...*

"Y'know, if you can grant wishes, perhaps you can cast your own wishes too... ever thought about that, my friend?"

Did I… Get 'Luckies'?

「* Points at self with claw.」

… Huh
November 12, 2025 at 9:14 PM
「* sticks out tongue in his general direction. teasingly.」
November 12, 2025 at 9:10 PM

Did I… Get 'Luckies'?

「* Points at self with claw.」

… Huh
"He... ran away?"

*Marx chuckled....*

"I thought Kirby never ran away from fights like that.... It's how he killed me twice..."
. . .

「* Getting a bit more agitated, more at the mention of kirby… but then she calms down.」

Ran away.
He… ran away, yeah!

「* what」
November 12, 2025 at 9:05 PM
. . .

「* Getting a bit more agitated, more at the mention of kirby… but then she calms down.」

Ran away.
He… ran away, yeah!

「* what」
"Wait, wait... slow down... you... merged?"

"And... hmm..."

*The jester smirked*

"So from where you're from.... that big battle against that pink buffoon... we won?"
…. . …
Didn't destroy, merge with some parts.
Tick, tick, inside! Can 'grant' some wishies!!! Hehe.

「* She has a bit of a childish demeanor to her, but god for bid she get mad.」
November 12, 2025 at 8:55 PM
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November 12, 2025 at 8:53 PM
…. . …
Didn't destroy, merge with some parts.
Tick, tick, inside! Can 'grant' some wishies!!! Hehe.

「* She has a bit of a childish demeanor to her, but god for bid she get mad.」
"I suppose you could say that... let me guess, brought back to life thanks to the power of that destroyed stopwatch of a machine?"
「* She turns around in a very slow manner only to lock eyes with him. In comparison to the other, she's … much more disheveled, being undead. A low ticking sound comes from her body. A tilt.」

…. You…. Me?
November 12, 2025 at 8:51 PM
「* She turns around in a very slow manner only to lock eyes with him. In comparison to the other, she's … much more disheveled, being undead. A low ticking sound comes from her body. A tilt.」

…. You…. Me?
"Hey, hey, heeeeeey...."

*She might wanna turn around...*

"...I see yoooooou..."


「* She thought she saw herself? But… 'alive'.」
November 12, 2025 at 8:23 PM


「* She thought she saw herself? But… 'alive'.」
November 12, 2025 at 8:18 PM
「* Licking a crayon. Don't mind her. She thinks it tastes nice.」
October 27, 2025 at 2:28 PM