#Melvinborg fanfic

[lynn-707]

Depression-Borg

An AU I wrote abt Melvinborg suffering because I HATE HIM. 🤬

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TW: Substance Abuse.

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What is Melvin doing in his life? Being a rich-man swimming in gold? His grades, and academic accomplishments as well as his creativity was proven to be useful. His daily life must be easy.

   Firstly, he gets up to take pills for his multiple mental disorders considering the fact he NEVER got into his dream school, and gave up on trying to get in—especially since he feels guilty about killing off George, and Harold. Sure, they were a pain in the ass, as well as made his life miserable, but ever since their death it was quiet. Too quiet...

   When everyone found out who was responsible, people went from sympathizing with Melvin to loathing him. The torment never stopped, so of course he moved to another state to run from his past. Albeit, he did manage to hide from the past, he still gets nightmares about it. Every single dream, it's about atrocious George, and Harold, like they purposefully haunt him.

   Oh, how much he disdains them. The amount of sleepless nights they caused for him, but also any sort of academic opportunities were gone. So what does he do? Drinks away at his problems at a local bar. He isn't too fond of sleeping with strangers, but wouldn't shy away from a stranger asking for his number, especially if they've been at it for a while.

   Sometimes it's a drunk walk home, sometimes he's just too drunk to walk home so he needs a ride, other times he'll pass out of the streets, and sometimes he'll be sober enough to make it home, then proceed to cry himself to sleep. He hates himself for getting so drunk, but at least it numbs the pain that has been there since he was a child.

   Drugs were enticing, though he never took them, same with getting high. He was tempted to try cigarettes—and he did, though he had many problems with it that he decided not to after his first try. Substance abuse aside, he tried to drive home one night after the bartender kicked him out.

Unfortunately, that didn't end too well for him. His hatred for his body somehow increased after the crash. Almost half of his body was burned off, but thankfully he managed to survive. His mom was the only one who came over since his dad was busy off at work. At least what his mom tries to say...

   Her soft, wrinkled skin has eye bags underneath them. Whenever she tried to reassure her son that she still loved him, he didn't believe her. Understandably so because, who would ever love a mentally ill, alcoholic, disabled, lonely, piece of lard as their son? His mom got rid of his mirrors to avoid him getting reminded of his past mistake.

   Even as an old woman, she remained kind to him. She took care of him like he was a sick 6 year old. Her love was unconditional. When strangers gave him weird looks, she would always defend him. Although it took a lot of her energy to do most of his errands, she still did it because she knew how insecure he was about himself. It was nice while she lasted.

   There wasn't much he could do other than reflect on his past lives, and his mistakes. Oh, how he loathed himself. He can't even stand looking himself in the mirror. The fact that his own mom got rid of reflective surfaces for him showed how much she cared, and yet he still found himself being able to see how he looked like, and he hated seeing himself—it was a reminder of his mistakes, a reminder of how he fucked himself up.

   He was tired of having to run from the past, so why not fix it instead? Maybe then, he can finally have a better future...

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I can do a part 2 of Depression-Borg if anyone wants. Not too sure about giving him a happy ending because imo he doesn’t deserve one. 😚

#lynn707 #captain underpants #melvin sneedly #melvin #melvinborg #Melvinborg fanfic #twink death #kill all twinks

[wooglebear]

Some LORE for season 1 in my AU

So the first two episodes and most of episode 3 apparently happen more or less as in canon. They won't change since Melvinborg debuts end of episode 3 here. This is true up until the Vimpire episode, where things take a turn due to Melvinborg being around for that plot. Due to his presence a few things happen. The most important is that he convinces his past self to lie to everyone that they are twins, and helps him with his one sided crush on erica.

Another thing that changes is Dr. Vil Endenemys. I've always had the idea that if I wrote Melvinborg earlier in the series timeline he'd bring out his Vil Endenemys personality a lot more, rather than bringing it out in the s1 finale. This is because he's been in the school for a while. He'd use a gasmask as a backup disguise, and his canon disguise as his natural one. He stays as Vil Endenmys until the end of season 2 episode 1.

#melvinborg #captain underpants #tetocu #trivia #tetocu fanfiction #a cyborg in time au #cu au #fanfic #dr vil endenemys

[a-cyborg-in-time]

Guess who had a desire to adapt their ACIT AU to a full fledged fic?

Prologue: After the Homework Hydra episode, Melvin meets… an interesting face behind the school.

#a cyborg in time #melvinborg #fanfic #tetocu #captain underpants

[ask-emerys-melvinborgs]

-—-—-The Event Horizon-—-—-

Chapter 2. Overture

🫐—-—-—-—-—-— »,”☆

Melvinborg sped through the air at breakneck speed, the rocket careening through the clouds, below him his apartment, his neighborhood, his city disappearing. His grip on the steering mechanism was a little white-knuckled, his dashboard a contrasting cheery array of LEDs, and his heart soaring with determination.

—-[Start] [« Last] -,”🪽”,- [Next »] [Latest]-—

A myriad of satellites were perched in invisible orbit like birds on a wire, and as he sped past, he saw a variety of purple lights blinking at him- the friendly, neutral color of communication, a quick 'hello!' as he began his journey. Interstellar communication had gotten leagues better, and the nearby airspace really wasn't so lonely anymore. He whizzed past the air station, a few stray rockets from different independent explorers like him housed comfortably in its magnetic field. Now that he was finally out of orbit, he could calm his pace a little bit. He unbuckled his seatbelt, floating as if a petal on water, suprisingly light and graceful leaps. And heavens, did he have fun with it! Bounding about, feeling the freedom of space- though he had taken multiple trips into space before, it still was a rare treat, and he thoroughly enjoyed himself. Alone in his ship, he let his guard down, feeling like a kid once again. It was this kind of spirit he was going to need so desperately, for a mission like this.

Just for the sake of feeling less alone, he decided to tune his radio to the Communications section. With the clickity-clackity turn of a deliciously antiquated knob, the gentle static fuzzed in, a little warmer than usual (likely the gentle hum of the stars). "Hey, anyone online?" A voice shimmered through the speakers...

"Oh, fantastic! I'm doing quite well, thank you," he spoke into the intercom. "I'm on my way out of town- well. Way out of town, I suppose." The voice giggled a little. "And," he added giddily, "if you're oh-so-terribly-curious, I'm actually trying to-" A wave of electrical fuzz washed over the sound, and before he could begin his monologue, the connection was lost, leaving him a little disheartened. Oh well. "ETH3R, how far until our destination?" he asked his scientific companion. "We won't hit the hyperspace barrier until we get out of the solar system and its regulations, which should take about 15 minutes and 49 seconds, so accounting for that...... you've got nine hours, thirty-seven minutes, and 11 seconds until we reach the orbit of the nearest black hole, MIRAWIDIE-14." Damn. He scrunched his nose. It sounded like a long time, but in the grand scheme of things, it wasn't that bad, eh? Nine hours until his life changed, hopefully forever, hopefully for the better. He settled into the lounge chair he had so-smartly included, ready for his journey, still keeping his general cover of ultimate in-control nonchalantness but secretly alight with anticipation. He hadn't penned yet what he was even going to say or do to his younger self- that would require a LOT of self-reflection that he was absolutely not willing to do. Obviously, expecting him to be absolutely perfect at every turn already would lead him to the same colossal burnout crash that Borg had experienced as he had metaphorically dragged himself across the bloody, gravelly pavement of life to make it into adulthood. Obviously, he was a lot better off now, but... he wanted to save himself the pain, if he could. But god, introspection isn't easy to do when there's so many layers of perfectionism and shame, mm? He didn't realize that to face himself, he would have to face himself. His thoughts couldn't keep him for long, though, because ETH3R gently encouraged him to buckle himself back into the commander's seat so that they could engage their hyperspace drive. "Ah, what would I do without you?" he asked affectionately, to which the robot replied "Let's hope we never have to find out." The shadow of Neptune was shrinking behind them, and as they began to launch into hyperspace, the reflections of the stars went from dutiful pinpricks to huge bearded comets to crystalline slices, slight differentiation in color, creme and periwinkle and peach and white cascading past in beautiful shooting lines as they went faster faster faster faster FASTER- And then, almost as suddenly as it began, they slowed back to a gentle lull, but the sky was almost entirely changed, Around them was a menagerie of dust, nebulas in every color and then some, stars of all sizes adorning the sky. Sparse enough to still have that sense of coldness, but everything was so much more colorful- it was like stepping into Oz. Little tears gathered in Melvin's eyes- there was no sight like it, and he would never get used to experiencing that glory. He settled in comfortably for the ride, gazing out the window at the breathtaking monuments, strolling through them on his way to his future.

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[drc00l4tt4]

Guess who's finally working on ETU again

#ETU meaning Expect the Unexpected (my Melvinborg x Reader fanfic) #hopefully thisll be posted tomorrow or the next day #if anyone wants to be tagged when it's updated let me know #[ dr speaks ] #captain underpants #melvin sneedly #melvinborg #tetocu #the epic tales of captain underpants #[ Expect the Unexpected ]

[sneedlier]

Can u continue da Melvinborg X Reader fanfic?!! ITS JSUT AMAZINGGGGGGG 😭😭

OMG I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT THAT

I'm actually so happy people still read and enjoy my work even after it's been maybe like almost a YEAR since I've updated the fanfic or even considered writing more or nothing on it at all.

Tbh I reread the first chapter and something is punching my gut to either continue or redo the first 3 chapters.

May or may not redo it depending on how I feel though

But I'll make sure to update!!Also feel free to let me know if I should still make these cause trust me I'd be happy if people told me yes or no!!

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[lung-worm2023]

Yg/Gr lore shit (Aka I just ramble for a minute) (I’ve also explained this before but this is just this bit of lore)

So on the timeline I have made at the end of season two of tetocu, Melvin makes the choice to either leave George and Harold “trapped in nano zeros husk” (Never thought I’d be quoting Melvinborg but here we are-) or keep them alive and turn Melvinborg into microfibres (As my sister once said). But in the timeline I made up there are two more universes.

There’s the main universe. Were George and Harold were kind to Melvin and Melvin didn’t leave them to basically die.

Then there’s Gr!melvins universe. Were George and Harold were kind to Melvin but Melvinborg manipulated Gr!melvin into leaving George and Harold “Trapped inside nano zeros husk”. Leaving him feeling guilty about it.

And there’s Melvinborg’s universe. We’re George and Harold were mean to Melvin and Melvin left them to die.

Then we have an au that I have yet to name, but for now I’ll call it regretful. In the regretful universe, George and Harold are mean to Melvin. But Melvin refuses to leave George and Harold to die, as to not be a monster. But it haunts him as George and Harold didn’t learn from their mean behaviour. (This au is based off of “The vengeful void” au fanfic I read-)

If you have a name for the regretful au, please tell me.

Bye 👋

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[n4talia-chaparro]

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✦ I'm part of the animation meme community. If you ever see a YT channel with a similar name and cringy art style that's me lol

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But please keep this in mind my blog is NOT 18+ and will never be. This blog was made for me to share my art, my au, and make new friends for fun ! If you are a little (or therian) discovering my stuff for the first time pls don't be scared. I'm just a friendly person (flip) who draws stuff for fun. You and your community are always welcome to be here as long you are a friendly and kind ^_^

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Captain Underpants / TETOCU, DogMan, Big Nate, Diary of a Wimpy Kid, Sanrio, Bluey, MLP (and the infection AUS), Baldi's Basics, Analog horror, Mandela Catalogue, The Walten Files, Gemini Home Entertainment, Greylock, Alfred's Playhouse (‼️I do NOT support Emily Youcis or her actions‼️), The Vomitgore Trilogy (<- i don't support its creator either), South Park, Pretty Blood, AMC, etc-

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art, animation, fanfic, headcanon, and stimboard

WILL DO:

Fluff, SFW agere/little space, ships (oc x canon, oc ships, canon ships), sfw furry/therian and AUs.

WON'T DO:

NSFW/smut, fetishes, offensive/controversial themes, complicated design and background, gross ships, and political bullshit.

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[emerystellar]

It’s Emery!!!!!!

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[dramatixwillow]

Can you do an angst Melvinborg fanfic?

(I’m not entirely sure what Angst means but from what I searched up from google I’ll try doing that- I hope this is what you mean-)

Melvinborg walked inside the house looking very miserable, almost as if she was about to collapse

He started to lie down on his bed and take a small nap

After a few minutes a nightmare started to form

A nightmare which he wishes he forgotten

The nightmare on which he disappears from the world entirely, he never thought he would ever see it in his mind ever again

He shot up looking terrified almost as if he was about to start crying

He muttered to himself “it’s just a dream... it’s not real...”

(I hope this is what you mean! And if I’m not I’m sure to make another one with the correct meaning!)

[funkylilguy]

Best fanfic idea I've had in a while: Dogman beating the everloving shit out of Captain Underpants.

#dogman #davpilkey #captain underpants #melvinborg #petey the cat #fanfics

[immature-mel]

An Old TETOCU fanfic

A couple of months ago I found an old Fanmade/Fake Captain Underpants Story I wrote From December 2018! So at that point the Netflix Show had only just started premiering and It was literally just Season 1

Anyway it was an old ‘basically a fanfic I wrote without any Romance’ and At the time I wrote this I wasn’t a fan of Melvin so he’s an absolutely terrible person in this and I didn’t like him till the Hack-O-Ween special due to his excellent character development and backstory.

Okay onto the actual drama!

P.S. I was Eleven when I wrote this so settle up for some cringe and this has no continuity or Connection to the Season 1 finale which should explain Why Melvinborg is absent,Why George and Harold are back at school,Why Krupp still has his job and why Gaylord literally doesn’t exist.

It started as any episode does with the classic introduction to George Beard and Harold Hutchins.

George and Harold are thinking of a Comic Book idea in the school yard with Melvin as usual making snarky comments about them while unintentionally giving them ideas.

As a result the comic was named ‘Captain Underpants and the Startling Strife of Sci-Star’ about a scientist suspiciously similar to Melvin’s Mother.

George and Harold hand Melvin the comic and he rudely snatches It and walks off without saying Thank You because he’s Melvin -_-

Melvin after seeing the comic is annoyed because he saw the comic as an insult to his Mother when it wasn’t,at least not intentionally.

When he gets home he shows his Mother the comic telling her that the comic is making a mockery of her,she couldn’t careless after all it was just a comic made for fun and entertainment.

Melvin angered that it didn’t catch her attention goes to his room and picks up an unfinished invention from a few weeks ago called the ‘Anti-Felonizor 2000’ Which was planned to protect everyone or himself in this case since we all how Selfish Melvin is,from becoming the Monster Of The Week.

Meanwhile when all this happening George and Harold were preparing to go back inside for dinner but at the same time standing on the balcony of the treehouse to make sure they didn’t need to go find Krupp and turn him into Captain Underpants,Since usually another monster or one of Melvin’s Robots would attack at this time.

When they see no sign of anything or anyone,they brush it off and exchange their goodbyes before heading back inside.

Back at the Sneedly Residence Melvin takes a break from his invention enters his Mother’s lab to complain about the comic again saying that everytime George and Harold make a comic book something always has to go wrong.

This time she comforts and reassures him by telling him there’s nothing to worry about and he’s just being paranoid.

Despite her reassurance Melvin ignores her,walks out of the lab and goes to bed,Much to her disappointment and anger.

Later that night he receives a prophetic dream that George and Harold comic book will come to life like all others and his mother will become the next Monster of the Week.

By morning Melvin wakes up still remembering every little detail about the dream.

While he’s getting ready for school (btw it was Tuesday) because he’s Melvin he decides not to tell George,Harold or his Mother about any of this as wants to see something juicy happen.

He sees George and Harold in class and as usual ignores them and pieces together more parts of his invention.

During class George and Harold continuously look out the window to see if any monster are attacking while also planning some pranks to do later on,like rearranging signs or food fights during lunch.

Around 11am a Monster does attack,As soon as Someone spotted it through the window,George and Harold immediately ask Ms.Ribble to excuse them from class while at first she doesn’t agree as soon as she spots the monster She excuses the whole class,George and Harold run to Krupp’s office to turn him into Captain Underpants.

As soon as the trio get outside they see Sci-Star from their Comic and immediately recognise it to Melvin’s Mother.

Despite wanting to battle Sci-Star…Something seemed odd about her….Most villains would have terrorised the whole town by now but Sci-Star seemed like she wanted justice than unreasonable destruction but anger just seemed to overshadow her grief.

Through spiteful tears she snarled ‘Melvin will pay for this,He will see what it’s really like to be left in the dark…’

Nobody would have time to sympathise with her as they didn’t want her to harm anyone…not even a whiny tattletale like Melvin.

George and Harold spotted Melvin watching this for the Science Lab that he ran into after the Teacher dismissed the class and he looked like he was still working on his invention from the previous night But that was the least of their concerns at the moment despite wanting to know desperately what he was doing.

Luckily Sci-Star hadn’t spotted Melvin in Science Room yet But she might soon if Nobody does anything.

Before George or Harold could do anything It started to rain and They knew exactly what was coming so they ran back inside the school trying to keep Captain Underpants from turning back into Krupp untimely failing as drops fell all down his body.

George and Harold enter the Science Lab to warn Melvin about Sci-Star’s identity.

As they were running down the halls they heard Captain Underpants who’d just turned back into Krupp yell ‘Where are my clothes?!

As soon as they told him,Melvin already knowing this didn’t even spear them a glance or eyebrow raise.

All that came out of his mouth was ‘That’s not my problem to deal with’

George was the first one to speak up Dude that’s your Mother! Why are you so chill about this!?

Melvin finally put his screwdriver down and stopped looking at his Anti-Felonizor 2000 and offered both the boys an angry glare.

He replied to George’s Confrontation with his usual snarky tone ‘This all happened your immature comic book,I tried to warn my mother about what might happen but she didn’t listen! If you hadn’t made that stupid comic none of this would’ve happened and now look at where it’s got us!

Despite their bewildered looks Melvin rolled his eyes and continued to work on his invention.

Harold decided to speak up and finally telling about the Villain’s plan ‘Melvin…Sci-Star wants you We need to get you somewhere safe now…’

Melvin having already known this as well just shrugged it off.

Melvin still acting carefree carried on talking back ‘Would you plain pancakes let me finish my invention in peace?!’ ‘This is beneficial for me and just need to keep it with me and test it out!

Before either boy could say anything They realised they forgot a few things…Sci-Star was after Melvin but didn’t know what or why,They deserted Captain Underpants in the rain thus he’d have turned back into Krupp by now and They needed to get Melvin away from Sci-Star but why would he care or listen to them?

Melvin had finally finished his invention,Which was a brooch small enough to be covered by his dickie bow and like I mentioned before was supposed to prevent him from being a monster victim even if he was put in a comic and knowing what Sci-Star’s power was,this would be the perfect time to test it out despite it being risky.

Melvin put on his casual snarly face as he ran outside the school’s exit with George and Harold following behind him yelling his name repeatedly.

Sci-Star was busy planning out ways to capture Melvin but also holding his classmates and principal in a endless guilt-trip processing them to blurt out every little mistake they’ve done so they wouldn’t dare to try and protect him.

Sci-Star was interrupted by Melvin walking towards her saying ‘Sci-Star you wanted me..?’

Sci-Star spotted him,finally this was her chance to capture him, ‘You’re going to regret what you did,Sneedly! Sci-Star tried using her power on Melvin to trap him in an endless guilt-trip like the others,But It seemed like an invisible force was protecting him.

Harold complimented Melvin ‘Wow dude that’s cool,I didn’t think it would actually work!

Melvin put on an ignorant smug face ‘Of course it works! Because it’s mine!

Sci-Star was confused at first ‘But that’s impossible! That’s breaking the laws of physics!!!

Melvin tutted at that response ‘Well maybe Science can have limits but awesome inventors like me don’t’

George finally got annoyed of this ‘Okay we get it! You’re awesome! But there’s still a problem! How are we going to defeat Sci-Star and save our classmates?

Instead of thinking of something Melvin just left the scene deserting the boys ‘Why don’t you figure that out yourself! It’s not my mess to deal with! Besides Sci-Stars isn’t going to dare catch me if I’m protected by this brooch!

Harold looked over at George ‘So what do suggest we do now,Krupp has been captured,There’s zero chance Melvin will help us not to mention he deserted us and we have none of our classmates as allies to help us this time!

George thought for a moment ‘Maybe Sci-Star will save herself,I mean like maybe her inner self isn’t processed and she’ll reject her own power!

Harold looked confused at first ‘How’s that going to work and What if she captures us?

George nodded in reassurance ‘If monsters can appear like this then can they can disappear too’

Melvin was slyly watching this behind some lockers knowing exactly how things were going to play out.

He knew that George and Harold were going to reassure Sci-Star and make her reject her powers and set everyone free because they’ll always win in the end.

And that’s exactly what happened since Sci-Star was the most sympathetic villain they’ve faced Which also made her the first villain to set herself and others free at the same time.

Although surprised by this George and Harold helped her up like they did with every other de-transformed villain.

They explained to Melvin’s Mother what happened and she regrets ignoring Melvin the previous night.

Once Melvin comes out of the school She runs to him and embraces him she apologises for not listening to him the previous night.

Despite feeling a tinge of sympathy Melvin still doesn’t forgive her.

And….that brings us to the end

Review:I’ll give this a 4/10 Most of it was either filler or had major plot-holes.

Advantages:Despite me being young when I wrote I think it’ll teach me to better develop stories Fan fiction or not.

Disadvantages:Too much filler and plot armour,Melvin was an absolute monster in this.

#captain underpants #melvin sneedly #harold hutchins #george beard #Cindy sneedly #drama

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The next chapter of ACIT is out, and it's dedicated to @n4talia-chaparro. They came up with the idea for a prank in this chapter.

Chapter 5: (aka Captain Underpants and the Revolting Chronicles of the Robo Creature from the Black Lagoon): Melvinborg ends up having a very bad time one morning: getting flour poured on him, soaked, and Covered in Gunge. After reading a particularly humiliating comic by George and Harold, Melvinborg tries to use his latest invention to turn Melvin into a monster to get revenge on those infernal boys, as his ego won't allow him to forget both the prank and the comic. But his plans are foiled...

#melvinborg #tetocu #captain underpants #tetocu fanfiction #cu au #a cyborg in time au #fanfic #melvin sneedly

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FANFIC: against all odds - part 2

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Summary: One time they dwell on the thought of being caught, and the one time they were. It all works out, kind of. (Piqua Mystery Dungeon)

A/N: ‘i make no promises,’ i say, immediately writing the third fic for this au in one week? have I ever mentioned that the first thing I made fancontent of was the first pmd game?

Also, this really is just an opportunity to practice writing more scenes with the boys and figure out their tone.

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George recalled a time when his dad called him precocious. 

What does that mean, he remembered saying. 

It means that you’re very smart for your age, his dad replied with a grin. You already get basic type matchups and dungeon theory better than most groups your mom’s mentoring in the guild she’s workin’ with!

The snivy had let out a laugh at the mental image of himself trouncing a bunch of grown-ups. Whoa, really?

Swear on the Lake Trio’s jewels, he said, putting up a hand to his chest, and he let out a little giggle as he lifted him up, up, up.

Experiencing the real thing was a bit of a-- well, maybe disappointment wasn’t the right word. Accurate, but not fitting. Tedious, maybe. The long stretches of nothing in-between took up more time than the actual dungeons themselves. He looked over to Harold, and he knew he felt the same.

The walk was silent and oppressive. George unfurled his vine-tie slightly and something fell out and onto his palm. It was a shiny half of a disc, but upon closer inspection its lustre had flaked away to reveal the clay underneath.

Sometimes he would turn the thing over in his hands, but if he had to be honest he had no idea why he kept the remains of the novelty hypno pendulum.

When the snivy first used it, he hadn’t expected anything to happen. He heard tales of the line being able to hypnotize its foes to sleep, and in the more outlandish stories suggest them to do something. Ultimately, it was a desperate act, and maybe that desperation was the thing that made it work.

It wouldn’t be the strangest thing that happened to them, but it had the distinction of being one of the first.

The latest strange thing was the quiet. Him and Harold knew Krupp-- knew how to get under his skin in record time, how to avoid him, the works. They knew how explosive his temper was-- even for an ice-type!

They also know that he was at its worst when he was quiet, so when the abomasnow didn’t react to the bombshell that was being Captain Underpants, it was... unnerving.

For the past few minutes, the boys were giving each other a Look, nudging the other into asking what was on both of their minds. Eventually, hesitance wore into mild frustration. George sighed, then pointed a glance Harold-wards that meant you owe me before breaking the silence with a long “Uuuuuuuh...”

“Yes?” Krupp cut in.

The snivy flipped the pendulum piece to his other hand. “Aren’t you mad?”

“About what?”

“About, you know-- hypnotizing you?” When no answer came, he prodded with, “Being Captain Underpants?”

The pine needles on his arm adjusted themselves in agitation. The snow on it sloughed off at the sudden motion and the boys had to step around the snow drift that was now on the middle of the road.

“You are mad!” Harold interjected.

The abomasnow’s tail slammed to the ground. “Of course I’m mad.”

“What he means is, we kind of expected, I dunno, yelling?” George explained. “Something about how we’re literally the worst-- anything!”

His pace slowed down. Krupp finally looked back at them for the first time since they explained the whole thing, but the expression was all wrong. His brow was more pinched in confusion than frustration. “What, you want me to yell at you?”

“No, but we’re kind of expecting it and would like to get it over with,” the snivy said with a shrug.

The temperature dropped several degrees. There was the frustration. Harold brought himself closer to George, and he leaned into the fluffy warmth.

“Get it over with--” Krupp spluttered. “We are literally being hunted down by every team this side of the region. Someone claiming to be one of my students from the future is spearheading that hunt and not only are pokemon listening to that, but he ripped my guildmaster title from me in what is essentially a forceful takeover.”

A thin layer of frost began forming on the path.

“I’m sorry I’m not dedicating every moment of my time being the World’s Worst Guildmaster, but some of us here have priorities. Like, say keeping himself and two children from not dying on his watch? From not getting caught?” He narrowed his eyes. “Do you know what they’re going to do to us if they catch us?

“I know those idiotic comics were a parody of the actual stories, but do you know what you’re parodying in the first place?” Puffs of frost breath punctuated each breath. “I know neither of you like applying yourselves, but you have to be at least a little aware.”

Harold had taken to picking at the ground with one of his front hooves. George traced a digit over the edge of the broken piece anxiously. Neither of them spoke up.

“Are you satisfied with that lecture?” And just like that, the frost started to melt. It slowly got warmer. “Because I’m not.”

(The boys never liked the quiet in general. Maybe that was why they were always so offput whenever he was.)

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It wasn’t long before Krupp and Captain Underpants started talking. They kind of expected that. More often than not, they would wake up to scratching noises as one of them tried to write in the dirt with one of their pine needles.

What was more surprising was how quickly they had compromised on the whole switching thing.

“I’m good at fighting, and Guildmaster is good at planning travel stuff,” Captain explained as he floated them over to where the stairs were. “Neither of us are good at puzzles, but at least we haven’t encountered any!”

“Just like that?” Harold tilted his head.

The abomasnow ground his teeth in what was his attempt at a grimace. It looked weird on his face. “He said it was a matter of practicality, and working with what we’re good at makes sens-- ACH!”

His body tensed up in pain, and he instinctively held them closer to protect them. Harold began to struggle in his tight grip, eyes darting in every direction to figure out what had hit them.

“Captain? What’s wrong?” Panic began to creep into George’s tone.

“Hey, guys,” a familiar voice cut in.

George and Harold paled at the sight of Erica clambering up on the abomasnow’s shoulder. Even in the gloom of the dungeon, the violet crest around her neck glinted.

And Captain was going down, down, down. They braced for impact.

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Erica, out of the boys’ circle of friends, was one of the ones who was more in-tune into their misadventures and ready to lend a helping hand. Erica was also the scariest guildmember-slash-student they’ve ever met; she had a cool head and popped up where you least expected. 

It was honestly no surprise that out of everyone, she was the first one who cornered them, and right between the stairs out of this place, too!

“What did you do to him?” Harold yelled, nudging the abomasnow to his feet. 

Captain looked, for a lack of a better word-- terrible. He looked like one more hit would do him in. While landing face-first would definitely leave a mark, they knew him long enough that it shouldn’t leave him straining.

And that’s when George finally noticed what was in the axew’s hands. In one hand was the three-pronged pounce wand that brought her up there with them, whining as the last vestiges of its power left it. In the other, the spiked two-edged wand also making a dying down noise-- it was most likely the thing that brought them down.

“Relax, I just didn’t want you guys to immediately fly off.”

Still, there were more pressing questions, like, “Why are you helping Melvinborg?” George made a face like the name was as bitter as the duosion’s personality.

“We all... kinda got no choice,” Erica replied with the nonchalance of listing off the day’s errands. The only thing that betrayed her was how she gripped the now-defunct wands in a vicegrip. Then, belatedly, “Sorry.”

“Wait, wait, wait, um-- uh--” Captain rushed forward in front of them, his arms spread out to protect them despite his fatigue. His face was scrunched up in the way he does when he was overthinking and none of them could tell whether it was because of the abomasnow’s fatigue or because he really didn’t know that he settled on, “Before you, uh-- take us in-- Plungerina can we talk, one human-turned-pokemon to another?”

To Erica’s credit, she was only tripped up for a moment before she steeled herself for a bit of improv. “Sure, right after I catch you.” She lunged forward and--

Tripped. Somehow. She poked her head up to look at the one entrance to the room, then seeing that no one was there, she opened her backpack and threw a box at their feet.

“Oh no, I am petrified,” she said, practically announced for all the floor to hear. Then, in a more regular speaking volume, “I hope they don’t take the care package I dropped that has supplies and letters from their friends and family.”

There was a moment of silence as the three of them processed what she said. And when they did, George put it in his satchel. “I... thanks, Erica.”

“You’re not welcome, because you stole from me, remember?” she said with a conspiratorial wink. She turned her attention to Captain. “You got one question before the rest catch up.”

“Do you know what they’re going to do to us once you turn us in?” The abomasnow was concerned, to put it mildly. But his tone reminded Harold of the same one he had when he asked long ago where dad went. Naïve, but you knew deep down.

Considering his talks with Krupp, he probably knows in some capacity.

“I figured you’ve been in tough scrapes like this, but I suppose maybe not?” His arms lowered. Harold looked at him worriedly; his pine needles were still shot up and pierced through his cape, despite the lull.

The axew appraised him for a moment, and she noticed the needles, too. “It’s weird to see you think this hard about anything.”

The boys grimaced at how blunt she was, but its definitely crossed their minds.

“It’s weird to think hard about anything!” Captain laughed.

“To answer your question, no, I don’t,” she frowned. “Knowing Melvin, and by extension Melvinborg, it’s probably something else than the, uh... standard. You know how he is with tinkering dungeon items to be more potent.”

And just like that, Captain’s cheery mood was back, even if it was a little more sedate than usual. The needles settled to its more natural position. “Okey-dokey, thanks Plungerina!”

All four of them tensed up at the sudden sound of shouting.

“Time’s up,” she gave a half-smirk half-smile. “Also, there’s a petrify orb in the package. Gotta make this look convincing, you know?”

“O-- oh!” George floundered for a moment before opening the box and taking it out. It let out a low hum.

“Don’t expect this to be a repeat thing,” she added, in the tone of voice that mean to definitely expect it. She stared at him, sensing his hesitance. “Relax, I’ll be fine-- the other teams are coming up and will bring me back first before getting to you. It’ll buy you a bit more time.”

The snivy was still a bit unsure about the whole prospect, but he held it high anyway. It flashed and it froze Erica in place before disappearing in a puff of smoke. And then they ran for the stairs.

(And then they continued to run.)

#mellsian fanfics #captain underpants #piqua mystery dungeon #me holding up the three (3) fics i made for this au in just a week: LOOK AT IT #its rambly but i ltierally wrote this in a day. WACK #i probably should have rewatched tetocu for this but SSSSSSH

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Chapter 1. Prologue

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“Holy shit-“ Melvinborg snapped excitedly, a scarlet focus melting into triumph. His calculations were all sound, the final screw locked in place. Finally. After nearly a year of study and at least seventy Monster drinks, he had designed a shuttle strong enough to do the impossible. But would he have that same strength?

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He ran his fingers through his hair, relaxing, hydraulics hissing as the tension left his body. “Alright ETH3R, it’s time. You know what to do.”

His virtual assistant, the Elite Technological Herald of the 3rd Resolution, was far more advanced than she needed to be just to run a rocket. It was his lifeline, just a bit- the only thing he could socialize with that would be free of judgement. Her sisters, other iterations of her code now perfected, had seen him through his first two (failed) resolutions; the original time machine and the memory communication beam. He couldn't do it with just his own power. The laws of spacetime still hindered him, and in order to truly reach his younger self to teach and fix him, he would need to go where the laws of spacetime didn't apply. The only such place was the near impossible; venturing straight into the core of a black hole.

"ETH3R, all systems are go. Engage the takeoff procedure." Quickly obliging, it issued a command to the central power station, and brought his creation to life with a mechanical symphony. The countdown began, one that he had been waiting for his whole life. The road to his liberation was ready for a ride and the keys were in the ignition. He held his breath.

10. 9. 8.

7.

He took a letter out of his pocket. It was written in young, loose cursive, neat between the lines on clean perforated notebook paper. 6.

"Dear Dr. Future Me, (because I KNOW we'll be a doctor by then,) Did we ever make it to Elitenati? Have you found out the secret to time travel yet? Did you win a Nobel Prize? Do I have friends yet? Are Mom and Dad proud of us? Signed, Melvin Sneedly age 7, 2nd Grade at Jerome Horowitz Elementary." 5.

He sighed. Poor kid would never get anywhere with his mindset. He... quietly resolved not to shatter his hopes, when he met his little self. Instead, frame it like all the things you could do right, you just have to do this and this and this and change these and that and this. It.... wasn't going to be easy. He was never good at giving advice. 4.

But he had to try. 3. 2. 1.

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Liftoff.

#au fanfic #melvinborg au #event horizon au #miracleborg #art club #miracleborg’s story #the event horizon (fic tag) #tetocu au #tetocu fanfic

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Okay but imagine if Melvinborg from The Epic Tales of Captain Underpants had a similar redemption arc to Zuko from Avatar The Last Airbender

#he just comes back from the void like #'hey I know I tried to kill you but im better now pls dont send me back to the void' #and everyone is just horrified #melvin is just like 'how did you.. even get back here' and borg just shrugs #NO BECAUSE WAIT TJIS IS ACTUALLY A REALLY GOOD FANFIC IDEA #[ Dr Speaks ] #captain underpants #melvin sneedly #melvinborg #tetocu #the epic tales of captain underpants #captain underpants melvin #captain underpants melvin sneedly #captain underpants melvinborg