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A game whre your OC reacts to suddenly having the above OC's body. Example
Chara A: *is a butterfly*
Chara B: *is originally a human, but now has Chara A's body* "Neat, I have wings! I'm going to fly away now!
Chara C: *is a wizard, but now has Chara B's original body* "What is this odd creature? And why can't they do magic??"
I will start off by sacrificing my son Leon.
Rule 1: I'm starting to see the same people replying back and forth, so please wait at least two posts after your own to post again. Have fun, everybody!
Rule 2: Each post has to be at least 3 completely filled lines of text, or the equivalent of that!
Rule 3: Don't be rude about the appearance of the previous character, even if your character is the vain sort.
Rule 4: This is a public thread, so keep it PG-13. Please keep sex/excessive violence/etc. down to a minimum. Rule of thumb, if the previous character does not have any mentions of that in their bio, don't inflict it upon them. If you must include that content, censor it like so.
You can reply regardless of rule 1 if it has been 24 hours since the last post.
Reiner considers this new arrangement. Their arm, lean-wristed and distinctly less muscular than it was last night, is an unwelcome sight: their lack of weapons, even more so. (Their new appendages have been immediately dismissed as irrelevant.) But they can't bring themselves to be mad, for some reason; a feeling of blithe easiness has come over them, and suddenly all they want to do is jump out the window and run out through the green - green! - lawn, an impulse they haven't felt since they were a child.
... Their tail is wagging. Reiner groans.
Helena recognizes something is wrong immediately. She doesn't feel the presence of her stomach mouth, and the hair that had fallen in front of her face while she was sleeping was.. was that teal or blue? Green, even?
Nonetheless, Helena immediately springs up out of bed and runs to the bathroom, where she nearly collapses from shock. Stitches lined her mouth, her neck, and when she looked down she noticed even her calves has stitches in them. "W'the hell..." she whimpered, sitting down on the opposite side of the bathroom mirror.
She rubbed her calves and holy crap that wasn't skin. It felt soft, like cotton. Yep. Those were socks stitched to her legs. She wondered who she was now, how whatever person her consciousness found itself in had gotten her into the situation leading to her physical appearance. The worst part of Helena was tempted to pick out the stitches and see why exactly her skin needed to be connected to that extreme. "I can't do this," she mutters to herself. "I need out of this."
When he comes to, he almost immediately feels wrong. Perhaps the sudden presence of.. something on his stomach? It was a little painful, so he'd figure, at first that it was just simple abdominal pain. Not to say that wasn't something he woke up to quite frequently. Jumping to his feet, he rubs his face a little, and is surprised to actually feel his hands. Something was definitely wrong now. Looking down, his feet were also there, too. Not a bit of porcelain left on his body, and there wasn't even signs of it being there. Rushing to a mirror, he gawks when he sees his reflection. His hair color wasn't familiar- why was he wearing something over his face? He rips the mask off, blinking in amazement. But his heart sinks as he looks at this completely unfamiliar reflection- how was he supposed to return to his training? He certainly didn't feel like he had any of his magical ability left. But that was the least of his concerns when it came to describing the situation.
Almost immediately, he's struck with immense abdominal pain, and he clutches his chest, groaning in pain. But he feels something there as he clutches. Patting his stomach, he slowly lifts his shirt, and lets out a deathly shriek when he finds that there's, in fact, a mouth on his stomach. Very weird. Definitely not something one would wake up to. Immediately, he feels immensely ill, taking a deep breath to try and keep himself calm, but.. his face goes pale, and he passes out.
Waking up, Bekeh was able to notice something was severely off to begin with. She sat up, and lifted up her arms-- wait, arms? Bekeh had known for her hundreds of years of life that she had no arms..So what was going on? And why were these arms so odd, the hands being so strange? "Aah.. Ah no--!" Upon managing a strange voice, she covered her mouth, soon muttering "Voice..?" from under her hand. Of all the things she'd realized so far, what was this voice? A voice was something she would never have in a normal circumstance. Reaching clumsily, Bekeh grabbed at her new body's hair, sighing a little in slight relief. At least the hair was a length she was somewhat used to.
The power inhabiting this body soon came to her conscious knowledge, but she wouldn't mess with that, she was too preoccupied to be able to even think to do so. What was this odd body? What was this voice? What were these arms about? Her mind was slowly being overwhelmed by this. In a hard to understand way of speaking she yelled for a moment,"Not understanding!!! No! I want back!!" She started crying, curling up. This wasn't going over well...
It actually took quite a while for Adelais to realize something was up. But as soon as she stretched and realized that both of her arms were non-exsistant, she screamed- or at least tried to. Not a single sound came from her mouth, which caused even further panic.
'Okay, freaking out is not going to help me out here, I've got to see what the heck is happening' Adelais thought.
She went to the nearest reflective surface to look at herself. Considering her earlier...observations, she wasn't surprised to find that the body she was in wasn't hers. Adelais examined herself, starting with her face (which, in her honest opinion, found to be rather good looking) and eventually her hands. Her panic soon turned into curiousity. How did these floating hands work and why did this body have them? Heck, why was she in this body in the first place??
'Ehh, I'm too tired for this. I'll figure this out after I get some rest' She decided, going back into the bed and trying to fall back asleep.
varkarrus Its totally fine dude! I understand :3
@RattaCata sorry for taking so long I've been in a bad state of mind for the past few days
Maya woke up in the morning in a bed far more comfortable than they were used to. They reached to remove their sleeping mask, only to find it not there. They gasped. Crawling out of bed, they blindly stumbled throughout the room. So, they were in a completely dark room, completely different then their own. "What the fuck?" Maya muttered to themself.
It was only then Maya noticed their body was different too. They felt a lot thicker, and heavier. With their arms at their side, they could feel their round belly. Finally, Maya began to connect the dots. They opened their eyes.
Maya was flabbergasted, and a little bit embarrassed that they thought they were blind when really it was just that their eyes were closed. Maya looked over their hands, warm, and brown, and visible. Having a nose in their vision was... distracting? They never really thought about the fact that most people can see their nose at all times. Though, quickly, they stopped paying attention to it.
"Well, this body is nice and all," Maya muttered, then hugged themself "and pretty warm, too!" Maya looked around their new room. Lots of fancy clothes, makeup, jewelry, a crown... "A crown?"
It was then that a guard came in, "Princess, it's time for your morning address!"
A morning address? Maya would be in front of a crowd? They screamed. And I don't mean singular they there, as soon as Maya screamed, the guard also screamed.
(notes for the next person)
Maya is invisible to themself, too. They can see through their own eyelids so closing their eyes is meaningless. They have superhuman physical attributes like strength/speed etc, but their agility is their strongest point, able to leap several meters in the air with ease, compared to, say, their strength which is only slightly superhuman
Waking up, Raegan noticed something amiss almost immediately. He opened his eyes, or at least tried to...Eye blinds(or whatever theyre called)? How would he have that, there's no way they'd fit on three...eyes. Upon taking off the eye blind, he realized two things nearly immediately: One of his eyes was missing and he was...invisible? He tried to blink, feeling this, but not seeing anything change. "What the hell's going on here--" He sat up, looking at what he could of the body. Even though it was invisible, he could deduce that the body was likely biologically female. His voice seemed to be off as well, but that was the least of his worries.
Raegan found himself squinting and looking around a little jerkily due to the lack of a 3rd eye on this body. "Wait what about--" He remembered he felt no tail. There was no tail on him right now, nothing immediately making a "Look who finally woke up." joke, nothing. "Blaine? ..Blaine..?" He felt around, seeing as he couldn't see much of his body, soon realizing 'Blaine' was gone. He stood up and tried to move around. With the invisibility of the body and lack of a tail, Raegan did stumble, but he kept himself up mostly. He tried to find a mirror, but given he was invisible, it gave no insight to it. "Where am I and what happened..." Raegan went back into the room he'd woken up in, trying to close his eyes and sleep to get rid of this, but upon realizing the eyelids are invisible, that blind came to some use.
As she awoke, Phran felt an unusual chill all across her body along with an itch that she couldn't quite explain. Confusion and anxiety clenched at her heart as her eyes jolted open; the sights she saw were not only alarmingly unfamiliar, but the means to which she viewed them were even more so. She quickly began to lift a hand to her face, one that she immediately recoiled from as it came into view, seeing just how unhealthy and sickly it looked. Her cold lips parted as she began to hyperventilate, gazing wordlessly at her digits, her mind scrambling as to what could have possibly happened, although amidst the noise of her internal panic, such an investigation bore little fruit.
After what seemed like an eternity of staring, the trembling, eerily cool hand briskly began to move to touch her face. The skin of her face felt equally as unpleasant, but that was far from the most alarming thing. As she lightly traced over her forehead, she suddenly realized just why her vision had been so peculiar. Used to seeing out of only two eyes, a third eye sat on her brow. Anxiety continued to squeeze around her as this new reality began to soak into her. Bolting upright where she lay, she looked down at her body and saw not her own body, but the body of a lithe and slender man. Her hands scrambled to take fistfuls of hair to bring them into view, fearing the worst. Seeing those blazing, messy locks gripped in her palms, she shook her head rapidly in dismay and stood up on thin, quivering legs.
"B-Benjamine...?!"
The voice that echoed out into the dark was just as out of place as everything else. Although she still couldn't help but speak slowly and gently, the masculine tone to her voice made her flinch just a little bit. All the while, as she searched for her travelling companion, just as concerned for her wellbeing as she was her own, she couldn't help but feel that itch she had first felt grow more and more. It was almost like a hunger, but it was a hunger that she had never experience before. As her mind continued to boggle, she felt something on her person begin to move. Before she could find out just what the source of it was, a voice called out to her.
"What's got you all up in arms...? You're causing such a racket..."
Looking down to her right, she saw something long and thick curl around from her rear. When she had first felt it move, she thought it might have been a tail... but what sort of tail had a face? As three eyes, perched atop a serpent like snout, leered back at her, she finally found it within her to let out a scream.
Reine woke up feeling quite unusual, feeling like it wasn't her body at all. She instantly ran to the nearest mirror to see what she had become. Surprisingly, the first thing she noticed was her height. SHe became even smaller! Just when she wanted to scream from anger and sadness, she finally noticed some other interesting details about her brand new body. She was looking much more...mature now? She squealed while admiring herself. "AAAA I'M SO GORGEOUS NOW!" She screamed, for some reason the speed of her speech changed too, making her screams less loud and annoying. Even if she became even shorter, Reine was feeling like she was capable of anything at that moment with all that magic powers she possessed, but the thing that made her the happiest was something completely different. "I CAN BUY WINE NOW!" She laughed joyfully circling around the room, being extremely happy of her status of an "adult" person.
When Ilya opened his eyes he immediately noticed that the world seemed... Somewhat smaller. His bed was so much more roomy and it felt like his blankets were endless. He slowly got out of bed under the impression that his fight for the previous night had just messed with his head but soon he realized that wasn't the case as he saw his new short, slim legs. That was not normal. Not at all. He quickly trotted to the bathroom and checked himself out in the mirror- golden waves of hair, small stature, large doe-like eyes. He let out a yell that was much higher pitched than his usually harsh voice. This wasn't a wig or makeup, this was all real. What was going on?
Waking up, Piko opened her eyes and turned over onto her back. She then stretched, yawning. These were all of her normal morning motions, but she soon realized something was off. She tried to twitch her ears, but realized she couldn't feel the foxlike ears on her head. She also noticed things looked a little bit...bigger than usual? "Alright, what-" A different voice? "Aaaa.. What in the world?" Sitting up and sitting on the edge of the bed, she noticed even more. Her tail wasn't there and her feet were...human?
This room didn't look like normal either, and when she walked around, she realized it was..different. This body was lighter and seemingly shorter. Piko was surprisingly calm, figuring she somehow got into a fusion for whatever reason. She managed to find the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. This somewhat made her worry, because she saw no features that would suggest the fusion hypothesis was correct- The skin was brighter and more yellow than if she were Verko, and she didn't know anyone with red hair besides a kid she had known for a long time. "Ugh..Maybe I'll get out of if tomorrow..? I have things to do!" Piko wound up going back to the bedroom though, because sleep was a much better option.
The first hint that something was out of place was blatantly obvious to Runa as soon as she opened her eyes, and the light pouring into the room made her squint to see.
She could actually see.
This had to be a dream, right? There was no possible way that after being blind for her whole life she could just suddenly...see?! She rubbed at her eyes for a minute, two minutes, three minutes, trying to see if she could wake up. But nothing was changing, and she could still take in the sights around her. For the longest time, she just sat there, slack jawed in awe. It was overwhelming, and her eyes kept flitting back and forth between everything. Once, twice, three times just to drink in all of the new senses. It took her a while to even acknowledge that the room she awoke in felt...off, somehow. Like it was a place she had never been in before.
It wasn't long after that that she realized that her wings were gone, traded in for a bright blue and purple tail swishing back and forth instead. She reached her now singular pair of hands up to her head to touch the matching ears that had replaced her antenna. It didn't take a genius to figure out that this wasn't her body. The fae let out a sigh, slumping back into the bed she had waken up in, not daring to blink for fear that all the sights that were just gifted to her would suddenly disappear once more. Of course she had potions that could reverse the effect of whatever body changing spell this must have been a result of...but would it be a crime to drink in the colors and light for just a bit longer? She'd have all the time in the world to find whoever she had switched with; this might not be a chance she'd so easily get ever again.
Upon waking up, Kylee knew something was up. Something wrong. "What the f-" She tried to move, and realized she couldn't move from where she was...standing? Nevermind the voice that had come from her, which she realized was not her own. She moved the arms of her new body and realized that she had four arms. She brought said arms into her vision, seeing the dark, plantlike green her skin was. "This is not right, what the hell is this?" Not to mention the useless wings, Kylee tried to move around to get at least somewhere. This failed.
Kylee also could notice there was...holy energy with this body? Oh no, that wasn't right. Kylee was far from holy, how would this be? Kylee started to try to do anything she could think to do something, anything to get rid of the feelings this body gave...But nothing worked, and she wound up accidentally knocking herself out.