Melting Away All The Problems: Blob (OSO) TF/MC
[Warning: Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Melting, Transformation, Identity Death, Mentions of Mental Disorders, Strong Language, LGBTQ+ Themes, and Minor Spoilers from Open Source Objects. You have been warned.]
Blythe Oakley, 21, was sitting with their friends - Nadia, Peony and Mikaela.
"So, do you think that people have been disappearing? Dropping like flies?!" Nadia asked.
"Yeah, I d-do think so, but I am not really in the mood to find out why, not that I care, I didn't do anything wrong." Blythe scoffed as they let out a yawn.Blythe has been a lazy little fella since they were young. They lived with their parents, much to them not being able to hold a job for at least a year. Their parents are disappointed by the fact that they're not apply themselves enough, and to make matters even worse for them, their parents compared him to Gordie, who has a job and a good life for himself.
When Blythe gotten handpicked for this... social experiment, they thought they would be able to escape from their parents' constant nagging, yet it turned out it was a trap, yet they didn't care because they didn't have a life outside of the dome either.
Before they entered the dome, they had no friends, but here, they had made friends with three girls. Blythe knew that they're doomed either way, as they got up and looked around.
"Um, Blythe, why do you not care if you get transformed?" Peony asked, as she raised her eyebrow.
"Well, I have no life ahead of me back home, my parents constantly nag and think I am disappointment to my family." Blythe sighed.
"Well, I think that your parents might miss you if you... well, get transformed." Nadia let out a nervous chuckle.
"No, they won't!" Blythe scoffed.While they were all talking amongst each other, Lydia was watching from afar, looking at the quartet.
"So, do you think that those guys would be next?!" Odessa asked.
"Well, yes, Blythe seemed like that they had this gut feeling that they're next. They look like they're sweating!" Lydia scoffed.
"Well, I don't think that they give a shit if they transform." Gladys scoffed, crossing her arms.
"Just eat your dinner." Valerie scoffed, sitting right next to Bessie, or more accurately, Black Square, and Indigo.
"So, do you think that the objects have been invading us as well?" Indigo asked, "And do you think that Clarissa and Regina are up to no good?"
"As always, I guess." Lydia scoffed.
"Well, they better not! If they fuck around, they'll fucking find out!" Gladys scoffed, "And why the hell Chase and Isaac fighting again?!"
"Same old reason, over Rosemary." Valerie rolled her eyes.With Chase and Isaac, they were slapping each other.
"Hey! She's mine!" Isaac shouted, "I'll start a fire for her if I really wanted to!"
"Your obsession with fire isn't going to attract Rosemary, she loves to be safe and well-protected, not in danger of having her place getting burned down because of your pyromaniac ass!" Chase scoffed.
Suddenly, one of the remaining captives, Paisley, cleared their throat.
"Ahem! Do you two think that fighting over some girl is a little too far?!" Paisley asked, raising his eyebrow.
"Well, I don't think it's too far, and I'm here to win Rosemary's heart as well!" Chase scoffed.
"I have a burning passion for her, even more than that uptight Chase's." Isaac scoffed.
"Well, stop arguing or I will make sure that you do!" Paisley scoffed.-------------------------------
Meanwhile with Craig..."Why did I have invited the most obnoxious people in both Deerville and Barkfield." Craig mumbled to himself.
"Dad, do you think that everyone's obnoxious?" Gretchen asked.
"Yes, Gretch, I am sure that they're all obnoxious, I mean, Howard is basically a real-life Grinch, Phoenix is just literally a threat to my plans, the Goldwyn triplets? They don't seem to get along. Cornelius tended to call people names and works with a narcisst, Bessie protested and I had to shut her up, can't erase her though; Serena knows about tech shit, Cynthia swears a whole lot, Purro hates fun, and Simon is a workaholic." Craig scoffed.
"Well, what about the others?" Gretchen asked again.
"Blythe is lazy and is going nowhere in life, Peony is a coward and too soft on others, Mikaela has nothing wrong with her, Nadia is a anxious crybaby, Gladys is a total jerk and very violent, Chase is very uptight and fights with Isaac, Rosemary is still too backward, Isaac is a pyromaniac, Peggy and Cobalt might be as smart as their aunt, Oswald might be writing stuff in his novel that may be detrimental to my plans, Deanna is a jerk, Estrella is introverted, Grant is a street artist, Gwen is a mean person who supports vandalism, Takashima has anger issues, Paisley is heroic and too selfless, Odessa jokes around so much, Regina and Clarissa are both narcisstic bitches, Valerie is as much of a shopaholic as her friends, Indigo is too much of a pushover, and Lydia... I don't know who she's is, but she seems like a threat." Craig replied.
"Well, we might be able to get another one tommorrow, am I right, dad?!" Gretchen asked.
"Well, yes, but in the meantime, go look for anyone who might be planning to escape, then go to bed!" Craig demanded.
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