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Planetswap Files: Jupiter by DarkCarnivalCreature, journal

Planetswap Files: Jupiter

Mar 14, 2018

Mercury & Venus: N/A due to no moons Earth: isolated as hell. Communicates mostly via stares, raised eyebrows, bared teeth, snorts and grunts. He can talk fine in the physical sense but struggles with words past a 2nd grade reading level, though he can get some 3rd grade ones. More so a using them than understanding them when spoken to him, he’s good at piecing together context. Selene isn’t around much, visiting off planet mostly so he rarely gets to her either. When she is around he tends to follow her around or wrap his arms around her to keep her close to him. He craves some sort of interaction, especially one he feels of

Plantswap Files: Uranus by DarkCarnivalCreature, journal

Plantswap Files: Uranus

Mar 14, 2018

Mercury & Venus: N/A due to no moons Earth: Reclusive poet-artists refuse to leave home, you come to them. A bit eccentric in the most charming sort of way. Will babysit others if you don’t want to leave some babies alone while you and the older kids attend the gala. Studio Ghibli movie + renaissance aesthetic. Mars: horror movie buff, probably makes his own short films. Too spoopy. Whenever something scary happens he comments on whether or not it makes a good story. A huge nerd. More like a big brother than a dad. Jupiter: [BIKE HORN AND CALLIOPE MUSIC INTENSIFIES] local ringleader says hey and apologizes for his overly rowdy circ

Nursery Rhymes (PlanetSwap) by DarkCarnivalCreature, literature

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Nursery Rhymes (PlanetSwap)

Ophelia was sitting at the table peeling the bright green skins off of sour apples when Puck bounded down the stairs at full speed, rushing over to him and tripping half-way, the bundle of energy rolling into the leg of the chair, knocking it over along with its occupant, the apple flying towards the wall and hitting it with a dull splat before tumbling to the floor and rolling in dust. The knife in Ophelia's hand slipped out of grasp, slashing the now-apple-less palm with a gush of orange-tinged blood. Ophelia's head hit the floor with a solid WHAP and he curled his legs closer to his chest as he pressed his hands against the forming bum