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maguro13-2 · 29 days

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Demons Unleashed ~ Origins of the Ink Demon Pt. 13 ~

Grim : (on the old telephone) Hello. Seto. Did you find the other remaining Eight vessels.

Seto : Yeah, we finally got one. It's the Blue Pure Heart from Shinra. So the remaining Pure hearts connected to the eight vessels. I wonder what these hearts meant to be as keys to the end of all? Nothing's bit too much about it, I guess this will our lucky ticket. Could the eight vessels be connected that is pure love? A heart that contains it all? The Purity Heart?

Solva : So much of the big deals. Now we know why. It means the eights hearts connected to the eight vessels or the Eight pillars, aren't keys to open the door to darkness. They were connected by the heart of purity and love. That's why Demon Vibe wanted the hearts so badly in order to bring galactic conquest to become ruler of the universe. We can't make a foul move in order to let him to do whatever he does. That's why the evangelist in the Ohkuboverse was nothing more than...

Dimentio : An astral puppet to the great Demon Vibe after he failed to get his hands on opening the door to Darkness himself.

Seto : What!? An assassin? Wait a sec who are you?

Dimentio : I am Dimentio. A jester from the Mario multiverse.

Seto : Dimentio? The Sinister Jester clown?

Dimentio : Yes that is correct. But I'm also a Descendant of the Phantonian as well.

"Dimentio : The Sinister Jester of the Phantonian Race"

[Spade's Theme - Daiki Kasho]

Dimentio : You discovered that the Eight Pillars were actually of the Eight Pure hearts that belong to those who were killed by the hands of the Time Eater 1000 years ago. It was latest discovery that the inhabitants of the Ohkuboverse that manifested the world of the so-called Soul Eater was brought back to life from resurrection or reincarnation. I knew the hearts of the sacrificies were used to keys to open Darkness that unleashed into the Galaxy. Demon Vibe was only using the Evangelist as an astral puppet to distract Angel Vibe from protecting the Galaxy before Soul World coexisted with Real World Au. He had a dream of being an evil ruler to the Galaxy himself, not the Ancients' enemy "The End" would comprehend of putting planets in jeopardy.

Seto : So that cosmic horror creep was behind all of that. He wasn't using the eight vessels as keys for a new era for humanity, he was only using them to open the Door to Darkness to himself!

Solva : That evil cosmic entity of darkness is really a scum to us all! Manipulating humanity to bring a new era that is more than nothingness! The cause of Spontaneous Human combustion in Shinra's world, It was Firaga that trying to set the planet ablaze! Why would Demon Vibe tried to destroy the Old World of Shinra and the Real World that we live in?

Dimentio : That's because the author was such a fool to make stories that were all none sense and false tales. Can you believe that the Eight Pillars were basically not the keys to a new era for humanity, I found something in my research that the pillars their selves were keys to pure love itself when they are connected the one thing they known, the Purity Heart. An object made of pure love itself it could be the key of making true love that conquers it all! With all eight hearts connected to it, Shinra and his people will find love in the real world after the 1000 year annihilation by going through reincarnation or resurrection. But in order to bring the eight vessels back to life after they were killed when being scolded by the Time Eater, I needed a heart that break the purity heart into eight pieces, connecting to the eight vessels.

Solva : Actually, Shinra only resurrected throug reincarnation and the others were only collected once at a time.

Dimentio : Then why...NOT?!

Solva : Because you're a sinister clown like that Marx Jester who tried to rule Popstar for communism. No offense, but I don't seem that kind of differently when it come to humans begging for their lives to do one thing at a time.

Seto : Trust me, clown face. We're never letting you get this Pure heart from the eight vessels and I suggest you should doze off or something.

Dimentio : M-M-M-MASKED CLOWN!?! ARE YOU CALLING ME MASKED CLOWN!?! HOW DARE YOU SAY SUCH NONE SENSE, YOU...YOU IMBECILE! YOU WILL PAY FOR YOUR TRANSGRESSIONS! I dedicated to my research on collecting the eight hearts of the eight vessels! But now, I dediced to bring out the big guns by sending me some help.

Seto : Oh really? Who is your little helper?

Mr. L : That's a rhetorical question, reaper girl. Cause Dimentio's not the only one who needed a little help from a guy like me.

Seto : Who are you, masked mustache dude?

Mr.L : Why? They call me L..."Mr.L"!

[Mario Strikers Charged BGM : Luigi's Theme]

Mr.L : And that is why I am here.

"NEWCOMER : MR.L LURKS FROM THE SHADOWS!"

Dimentio : Everyone this is Mr.L, My assisstant that I just hired from the net. Or probably hired him for assistance on my research. You know he's that quite dreamy isn't it?

Solva : (in awe, with hearts as eyes) Wow! He sure is dreamy, isn't he?

Seto : Yeah, right. I'm not buying that so-called spanish Flamenco crap, Luigi.

*Music stops+Record scratch*

Mr. L/Luigi : Oh, how did you know?

Seto : I don't know, duh! That's because you're were a disguise as a masked bandit or a criminal of theft.

[Mr.L's Theme plays]

Solva : And I thought that he was that dreamy. Some dream guy you are for a plumber. But i prefer the term "Player 2".

Mr.L/Luigi : Shut up! This is what I dressed for! I became MR.L to apposed my self as luigi and there's more than meets the eye! So what if anyone else tells me that it's not good ol' luigi? Now don't get me started on this one, I'm about give you a life time headstart let's see if you can entertain this one!

*DBZ SFX : Wall Hit/Crash*

Seto : Huh? HUH!?! (sees something in disbelief) What...the hell is that?

[Super Mario Paper BGM : Brobot ]

Mr.L/Luigi : Say hello to my very own first mech to be piloted by a plumber. I call him..."BROBOT"!

"SUPER LUIGI MECH : BROBOT!"

Seto : Ah great! I gotta deal with another scrap heap!

Solva : No worries. I got this. (uses bigger magnet to bring Brobot by force) Ha! Not even spare parts can handle a girl with powers making me as the angel of death! Tough, Green Man! You won't get action from this bad boy.

Mr.L/Luigi : I wouldn't be the judge of that. You managed to be more careful when using things that considers to be an extra special move.

Solva : What? (hears something beeping) Crap! Get down! (ducks and cover with Seto)

*DBZ SFX : EXPLOSION*

Seto : Hmph. Guess it was really capable of it's own defenses. Guess not all things end well when it comes to machines.

Solva : So, that's the least of machines that are way too expensive for something which you built. You're mechless stop us.

Luigi : I wouldn't think so. (presses button to summon out another Brobot that is an improved and new version) Say hello to Brobot : L-TYPE!

"SUPER LUIGI MECH VER.2 : BROBOT-L TYPE"

[Super Paper Mario BGM : Brobot-L Type]

Seto : (groans) Can this day get any worse? Why do I always gotta be the one to do this! Alright, it's your call, Mr.L! Don't think that you're gonna beat me in a machine like that, I won't go down that easy! Last chance before you ever seek vengeance on anything else. It'll be the last straw for you.

Mr.L/Luigi : Nice words you got there, Chica. You may have the balls to beat me down in a fight between a robot and a girl with a huge-ass sword! But too bad, It'll be smashes together by the robot's hands and I literally crush like tiny pieces of metal! It shall be your last!

Sumire : I'm sorry, dear. But this isn't turn to fight. You're mistaken for someone else's.

*SA1 SFX : Falling*

Mr.Luigi/Lugi : Hey, do you hear something falling?

Seto : No. Why though?

Mr.Lugi/Lugi : [looks up into the sky] Oh, son of a b*tch. [escapes the Brobot]

*DBZ SFX : LOUD EXPLOSIONS*

[SLAVE BEAST TAKA (Stage 1 Boss) - Akira Yamaoka]

Seto : Huh? What the-!? Oh no, it's that create from the 1993 Contra Game! Slave Beast Taka!

Solva : Great! Now we gotta deal with this creatures.

Taka : I will make you ground beef when I crush you with my powerful earthquakes!

"SLAVE BEAST TAKA : THE ALIEN TORTOISE OF GROUND ZERO"

Seto : Konami again!? How many times do I gotta teach these guys a lesson? I'm starting to get pissed of from Konami Killjoys! Solva, We gotta take this one out. You take the lower part, I'll take the upper. Then we can destroy the main target.

Solva : Good Idea! Things are about toasty!

Seto : Right back at ya! Let's Kill it with fire!

"I, Mr.L, is number one to anyone who dares stand in my way!"

~ Stage 13 : The Green Man Who Erased His Name ~

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maraschinotopped · 2 years

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huge win for the me community: i can finally draw human outfits. i finally have a fashion sense!

anyways lore: none of these bitches have names </3 but they're all dimension hoppers who cause mayhem and chaos in some sense of the word. they all come from wildly different inspirations/sources too.

#to elaborate on the wildly different sources thing:#the one with the robotic arm came from a 'player fucking around with a game' daydream #(with the game in question being hello puppets)#+ me going 'hey grappling hooks are cool :)';;#the one with goggles was originally made with the intent of being the one with the pipe/stripes #but their design stemmed from a daydream of a webcomic i was reading at the time- taking vague inspiration from a character in it;;#the one with the star i dont remember the exact inspiration but it was a daydream with a player being power hungry #and who kept saving and reloading their save file (omega flowey style) to get their way;;#and the one with the pipe/stripes is from an idea about 'hey what if some kid decided to stay overnight at the fnaf mega pizzaplex #as a dare and ended up getting intangled with the story of security breach'#and i elaborated on that idea so much that now they are no longer that </3 just some kid who dicks around in the multiverse #and also has an animatronic that looks suspiciously like sundrop from fnaf but slightly to the left.#because i had an idea where that kid who got trapped ended up befriending them and i still like that idea <#cant sue me. technically not sundrop. my original oc do not steal.#anyways now that you've seen into my mind of creating characters and designs do you see that my method is insane /j #fhjdghjdfsgfd #[cherry on top]

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anonil88 · 3 years

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Wandavision Ep. 9 (series finale) liveblog

Obviously there are spoilers below read at your own wishes im including a gif to give you more time to scroll away

The picture is the family together in fight stance omg omg let me hit play

We back right where we left off.

Yea she wants to absorb your power sis, nah fuck that Agatha you can fuck right off.

I can see the cgi in the window and car.

Oh fuck this white mother fucker. Vision please come save your wife. Ayyy my guy!

I mean is he her ex? Or just her exes body.

Multi boss battle time!

This has to be Peter from X-men just being manipulated.

Wanda really did create an entire man the only thing missing is the body.

Um we are missing a few scenes here. When did they capture Jimmy?

You handcuffed a magician? Stupid.

Cliff? Who's that?

So they are about to have a boss battle amongst civilians lmfao. They probably won't even notice what's happening.

On the nose entry of the Darkhold.

It's not her destiny to destroy the world at all. Even in the comics she fights and fights that destiny time and time again.

Oh no, angry puppets. Run Wanda run!

Mrs? Ralph is that you?

Oh it is Ralph they casted Evan Peters to tease us all about x-men im guessing.

That is fucked up to tease us with that.... I'm just saying that is fucked up.

She doesn't even know how she has done this, she really thought she was doing the right thing.

Ugh this feels like when grief gets overwhelming.

No WANDA NOOO, oh shit she really doesn't know how to control it fully at all.

Get out everyone get out!

Wtf is Agatha planning?

Oh no Vis! His soul, if only he gets closer to her.

No the boys....if only she could find a way to tether them to her and not the world she created.

She is going to try and suck wanda dry oh my lord.

Haha family stance too cute. A family that fights together, stays together? Maybe.

Ooo are together gonna fuse?

She is a hero and learning very very fast.

Ayyy boys

Monica lets goo! Take that Hayward.

Hayward is an entire bitch. Fuck him.

Oh they are gonna have a logic battle or a battle of the brains. Exactly you are both vision now kith.

Who will this new vision be? Not quite how I expected it to happen with an awakening but yay, the rebirth of vision!

But, will he stay alive at the end of this? This new vision not Wanda's remade husband.

Let's go red wiggly woos and nightmares. Destroy you with your worst fears or your regrets.

Dammit.

A witchhunt really?

No wanda not like this. Agatha is a liar and has shown that why would you trust her?

We all thought vision would die but what if it's Wanda? Oh no.

Me to Agatha Harkness:

Oh? Did she unknowingly cast another spell?

Ah ha that's why she was hitting the barrier so wanda is a visual learner.

I hope she gets that Darkhold book and reads it.

She is writing her own damn story. I know that's right.

COME ON CROWN

COME THROUGH OUTFIT

Ngl you can see they ran out if cgi budget this episode BUT I love this cute redone style of the comic book outfit. The new ones not the old ones.

Also she doesn't need you, she has a guy named Dr. Strange that she can call.

Awe this is so sweet but I know that this will end. I love that we see her vision and her boys happy all together because we do not get to see that in the comics really like all at the same time.

They are now friends in the comics that share kids, yaknow divorced parents that stay friends but can't make a relationship work.

At least for a couple moments we get a happy power family in house 2800, that get some last sweet beautiful moments.

They will live forever in her heart.....and cough eventually reincarnated cough. Their sound are very real.

I hope she saves that photo at least.

She healed and found out more about herself and who she loved, thats beautiful.

So he's not gonna tell her that he gave her vision the other back?

Awwww they are so in love and marvel doesn't even let them be happy in the comics.

I mean you literally will say hello again his body with his memories is flying outside right now.

Aww vision.

Emo wanda has returned in aesthetic. Starts playing BMTH or PTV

She's like I'm sorry, oh and she said it.

Oooo with the hood and cape on yesss. She is pretty much a rejected member of society and "herodom" now who runs off to discover herself after a really fucked up situation and then a messy engagement similar to comics. Kind of like how Peter is set up to be in the mid credit scene at the end of far from home.

Wanda really said:

Midcredit scene reaction!!

Is Jimmy gonna be director?

Coronet?

Yes a skrull! Talos heard? How? Yay Monica is going to space like she always wanted!!

AN END CREDIT SCENE!!!!!

Thats the lake from the other movie right? Uh all these wait is Thor around? Oh wonderful I love this oh yes give me Wanda educating herself with this book. And she has learned sustained working projections without creating another hex, I love that for her. Two places at once. WE GOING TO THE MULTIVERSE, which i don't think she will be a villain for.

For a finale this was just okay like not great but good enough to pass because after all this is Marvel not Starz or HBO (GOT aside). I understand now why the executive or was it director said this would be a dissapointment. A lot of people had so many theories running but even with my own theories i haven't been conflating them as definites. The only one i did was Monica's scientist and now Pietro being just Ralph revealed. After seeing last weeks episode I just said imma just fully enjoy this last episode and didn't pay mind to many of the new theories.

Anyways I'm not super disappointed this was just an okay finale. So was Legends of Tomorrow's last season finale which I still found some enjoyment in. But, I'm not as excited for Falcon and the Winter Soldier because I can tell from this episode we are going back into movie marvel action with little depth.

I really enjoy the non-officially but official MCU shows like Jessica Jones or Agents of Shield because they often do both. The depth and the action which this show did with a much larger budget. I get there are probably plot holes in this episode for time or filming restriction reasons but still like dang it. Well this has been fun thanks for whoever reads these haha.

#wandavision liveblog #wandavision spoilers #wanda x vision #wandavision

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trexy225 · 2 years

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Three Hearts-Chapter 24: The Mistake (18+)

Summary: Olivia makes a mistake.

TW!!!!!!!

NSFW Very VERY dubious consent, control over someone's body, alcohol, drunkenness

Authors note at the end summarizes everything if you do not want to read this chapter I totally get it!

*At the gala*

“We should get you, home Doctor.” May offered.

“Please, call me Liv.” Olivia wiped her eyes with her scarf.

May helped her up and let Olivia lean against her, the alcohol was starting to kick in. “What’s your address, Liv?”

“Here I’ll umm write it down.” She took out a cocktail napkin and very messily wrote down the address in pen.

“Despite the mishaps tonight I must say Liv, you look stunning.” May smiled as they reached her car.

Olivia laughed “I look like shit.”

“No, you’re beautiful, and I never got to tell you that.”

Olivia turned a bright red as May buckled her in. The car ride was a blur, Olivia doesn’t remember much, she remembered May asking a lot of questions, and her slowly answering them. The questions didn’t make sense, why was she asking about the gauntlets?

“Why did you make weapons for Fisk?” May asked sweetly.

“I-I was forced to, he was gonna kill me.” Olivia slurred. “We tried to make them non-lethal but the bastard caught onto us.” Olivia hiccupped.

“We?”

“Rosie and I, we’re the only ones who know about it I can’t-I can’t tell my team.” Olivia took a swig of a wine bottle.

“Where the hell did you find that?” May asked, surprised.

“Science!” Olivia smiled as she took another swig, she was very, very drunk.

The car finally reached Alchemex, and by that point Olivia was incomprehensible, she was rambling on about the multiverse, and singing Indigo Girls over and over again.

This will be too easy. May thought, she just needed to snoop around Alchemex, steal some of Olivia's plans, and she would get out of there.

“Wait t-this isn’t my house,” Olivia mumbled.

“This is the address you gave me,” May said.

“Ok.” Olivia shoved her ID into the scanner and the car got into the building.

“Where’s your lab?” May asked.

“Just… just over here.” Olivia stumbled over to her office, when she opened the door she fell on her face.

“Jesus Liv!” May ran over and picked her up.

“That tickled.” she giggled.

Jesus Christ… May thought.

“So, tell me more about the weapons you’re making.” May set Olivia down in her office chair.

“I need to get that yoga ball…” Olivia muttered.

“Liv, come on!” May snapped her fingers.

“Ok, ok lady! Well, I have my arm thingies.” Olivia gestured over to her actuators, who were tucked in her backpack.

May raised an eyebrow.

“Here lemme show you.” Olivia fumbled over to the backpack and put it on.

“Assistants, activate!” She declared.

The actuators came out of their backpack, they stretched, and it looked like one of them yawned.

Hello Doctor The bottom right one said.

“Sup.” She mumbled.

The actuators lifted her off the ground to balance herself out.

“Weee!!!” Olivia laughed.

Her mind is unstable, she is unable to make logical decisions for herself. The top left noted.

Should we initiate the puppet protocol we designed? The top right offered.

Yes, that would be the most logical option. The top left agreed.

“I’m sorry, what protocol?” Olivia asked.

May just stared at Olivia, she didn’t know what the hell was happening, but she still needed to get the information.

Olivia spasmed in the air, she went limp for a moment but then she woke up.

“Liv… Are you ok?” May asked.

Olivia smiled. “Yes, yes I am. Would you like a glass of wine?” she used the actuators to walk to her.

“I-I would like that,” May said.

Wh-What is happening? A groggy Olivia thought.

Don’t worry Doctor, we’ll take care of this. The assistants told her

Take care of what? She thought.

Your estradiol levels are rising, we need to take care of it.

What? No! I can’t do that I need to wait for-

Why wait? The most logical option is to take this opportunity. The assistants argue.

I-I don’t- Olivia’s consciousness passed out.

We apologize for subduing you Doctor, but we know best.

“So why did you really drive me home May?” Olivia asked as she took another sip of wine.

“I-I just wanted to make sure you got home safely and-”

“Bullshit.” Olivia narrowed her eyes as she got closer to May.

May gulped and set her wine down.

“Well, I wanted-” “Did you mean it when you called me stunning?” Olivia asked.

“Of course I did,” May said.

Olivia started to unbutton her shirt, smiling playfully at May.

“How about now?” She teased.

“Well, I uh-” May stammered, Olivia's actuators pulled her closer to her, she could smell the strong stench of alcohol on Olivia's breath.

“I want you May.” She breathed.

May shuddered as she started to undo Olivia's bra, Olivia drew her into a deep, hungry kiss. She needed this, she needed someone, anyone to be Rosie, just for the night, she needed the human closeness, she could just pretend, and Olivia would thank her assistants later when this was all over.

“Oh, Liv.” May moaned as Olivia pinned her against the wall, the assistants held her arms above her head as Olivia explored every inch of her body with her hungry mouth, May held her breath when Olivia reached in between her legs. May moaned as Olivia swirled her tongue around her sensitive, throbbing clit.

“Jesus Christ.” May groaned as Olivia went back to kiss her again. “You taste delicious.” She growled as she inserted her fingers into her opening.

May simply kissed Olivia harder as she started to reach her climax.

“Liv I’m-I’m coming!” May spasmed as she came all over Olivia's fingers, Olivia took them out and licked them seductively. That turned May on and she wrapped her legs around Olivia's torso. “Take off your pants.” She growled.

The actuators slid off Olivia's pants and panties and May immediately started circling her clit with two fingers, Olivia moaned in pleasure. May inserted her fingers into the opening, still teasing Olivia's clit, and then she found Olivia’s g-spot. Olivia cried out and May smirked.

“Do you like that?” May asked.

Olivia nodded and whimpered. May pulled her into another kiss as she kept on stroking her g-spot, Olivia bucked her knees in pleasure until she came all over Mays hand, she licked her fingers and smiled.

“Delicious.” she inserted the fingers into Olivia's mouth.

“Suck,” she ordered.

Olivia groaned as she tasted her own juices, May took off Olivia’s scarf to kiss her neck, that’s when she noticed the hickey.

“Oh shit.” She muttered.

Olivia looked at May, confused.

“Y-you’re dating someone aren’t you?” May stammered.

“What does it matter? Kiss me. Her estradiol levels are still-” Olivia leaned forward.

“No, no I only did this because I thought you were single and-” “Did what?” Olivia asked.

“I-I” May stammered.

The actuators scanned May and found the bug.

A spy! The top left shrieked.

What a backstabbing bitch! The bottom right snapped.

“You came here to spy on us…” Olivia growled.

“No! Why would you-” May was interrupted by one of the actuators holding up the wire. May fell silent.

“Put your clothes on,” Olivia ordered as she dropped May.

May put on her clothes silently, as soon as she put on her heels she bolted towards the door, but an actuator grabbed her tightly by the throat. She gagged.

“You’re not going anywhere my Mayfly.” Olivia cooed as the actuator gripped tighter.

“P-please let go.” May gasped.

The actuators wrapped May up in chains and zip-tied her wrists and ankles, they put duct tape over her mouth.

“You fucking bitch, we trusted you.” Olivia snarled.

May raised her eyebrows We?

“We’ll deal with you tomorrow, the doctor needs to sleep.” Olivia stalked away and passed out on her desk chair.

May struggled in the restraints but she was able to press the distress signal Peter gave her in case of emergency.

What have I done? She worried.

The next morning Olivia woke up with the worst headache she had ever had. She looked over and saw a snoring May tied up in her office.

What the hell happened? She thought, she didn’t remember anything, she just remembered crying at the gala, and May coming to comfort her and- nothing. How did they end up here? Why was she tied up in her office? Why were the assistants activated and still on her?

Good morning Doctor. The top right one said.

“What the hell happened?” Olivia asked in a hushed whisper.

May Parker seduced and took advantage of you, we were unable to stop it and now she knows too much. The top right answered.

And she was a spy, we found a wire on her. The bottom right added.

After she was done with you she tried to kill you but we managed to stop her.

“You-you controlled my body?” Olivia asked, shocked.

Only for self-defense. The top left argued

“Did Rosie program that?” She asked.

We designed the program ourselves. The bottom left answered.

“Shit… So she-she fucked me while I was drunk, spied on me, and then tried to kill me?” Olivia asked, trying to piece this all together.

Yes, we were able to save you but who knows what she would have done if we weren’t there to save you? The top left cooed.

“You’re right… we need to wake her up, this time I’ll ask the questions.” Olivia got up and approached Aunt May, the assistants were clicking excitedly, everything was fixing itself. Olivia slapped Aunt May.

“Ow! What the hell-” May cried out.

“Listen to me May, I don’t know why you did what you did last night, but I’m going to make you fucking pay. Who the hell are you working for? Why did you spy on me? Why were you trying to kill me? And why did you fuck me?”

“You were coming onto me and I never tried to kill you what the hell?!” May asked.

“Don’t lie to me, the assistants told me everything.”

“...You don’t remember any of it?” May asked.

“I remember you taking advantage of me at the gala with that bullshit fake sympathy, now who the hell are you working for?” Olivia demanded.

“Myself. I wanted to make sure the rumors about the weapons weren’t true, but it turns out they were true. And I have the evidence to prove it.” May snarled.

Olivia crushed the wire. “No, you don’t.”

“You’re ruining lives Liv.” “I’m saving lives-”

“No, you’re not! You’re an evil, mad scientist working for an evil, mad corporation why can’t you fucking see that?!” May yelled.

Olivia glared at her.

“I’m evil? Are you calling me a villain?” She asked in a low voice.

“Yes, I’m calling you a villain.” May snapped.

“Ok, I’ll be the villain.” The actuators launched forward and grabbed May by the throat, lifting her up, an actuator handed Liv a knife, and she ran her finger along the edge.

“I can’t wait to dissect that brian and find out what compels a person to do those things to me…” Olivia traced the knife shakily along May's face, who stared at her, terrified as she tried to gasp for breath.

“Now, where should I start?”

AUTHORS NOTE!!

So basically May and Olivia (being controlled by the assistants) hook up. Olivia figures out May was wearing a wire and was spying on her so she restrains her and figures out what to do with her.

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ask-the-handeeverse-crew · 3 months

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[Hello, Hello Puppets! Fandom!]

[Hi!👋]

[We have a big announcement, we're rebooting the blog!]

[Now dont worry! We have a good reason for it!]

[It all started during the early days of the Welcome Home Multiverse, back when there were only a few blogs here and there]

[We kinda hyperfixated on the multiverse concept and wanted to do one of our own]

[So we created this blog!]

[We had alot of fun with it! But, after awhile, we started to realize that we didnt really know how the story should go]

[We kind just threw a bunch of ideas onto the board and see which one sticks, we didnt even have a proper ref sheet for the Handeeverse crew! Only a few concept arts, didnt help that the art program I was using decided my tablet was not suitable for the app]

[Not to mention we were sort of loosing interest in it, after the whole WH Multiverse hype calmed down, we kinda just...went on a sudden break]

[While changing a few small things here and there, like text style and name change(procrasinating go brrr-)]

[Some time passed and we realized that this wasnt going anywhere]

[But we were still pretty attached to the blog and didnt want to abandon it..]

[So we finally decided to reboot the whole thing! So far, 25% of the AU is completed!]

[It will probably take a while before we start answering ask again, with school and all]

[Till then...]

[Have a Handee day!]

- Arz & Mark

#hello puppets #hello puppets au #hello puppet midnight show #hello puppets midnightshow #the handeeverse #hello puppets multiverse #announcement

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incorrectsmashbrosquotes · 3 years

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The Paper Mario: The Origami King Spirit Event

Mario: Hmmm… Galeem has dragged in a few from that new Paper Mario game. Ah well. *cracks knuckles.* Time to get to work.

[Location: Toad Town outskirts]

Mario: This should be the place…

Olivia: AAH! A Paper Macho!

Mario: Wait, I’m not-

(The Puppets of Pikachu, Mario, and a small Bowser rapidly advance)

Mario: …Why do I even bother reasoning with them?

Mario, surveying the Puppets: So, we’ve got the craft herself, me, and Wet Floor Bowser. Then, where’s-

(As if on cue, a Bob-Omb falls from the sky and explodes right in front of Mario, followed by several more)

Mario: Ah, there’s Bobby.

(One chaotic, gunpowder-filled battle later…)

Mario: Carefully, carefully…

(A direct hit! Mario nails the Puppet Pikachu, freeing Olivia’s spirit)

Olivia: Woah, Mario, what happened? When did you get so 3-dimensional?

Mario: Long story, I’m not your Mario.

Olivia: Uh, can you at least explain where I am?

Mario: You want the long version or the abridged version?

Olivia: Abridged…?

Mario: You have been invited to the multiverse’s largest fight club/social gathering, with no option to decline.

Olivia: Cool!

[Location: Peach’s Castle courtyard]

Olivia: So, why are we here again?

Mario: We’re looking for your brother and that folded Peach.

Folded Peach: How good to see you…

Mario: And there she is.

Folded Peach: Answer me this… Will you crease yourself and be reborn, like me?

Mario: No.

Folded Peach: Right answer, wrong answer, it matters not.

Folded Peach: G o o d b y e . . .

Mario: Here we go.

(A Chain Chomp appears, but does very little to stop Mario from defeating and capturing Peach)

Mario: There we go. Uhh… Hello?

Olivia: She’s not one for talking beyond her insane ramblings.

[Location: Peach’s Castle inner sanctum]

Olivia: Olly, freeze! We have you cornered!

Olly: Oh, Olivia. So sweet, yet so naïve. Do you really expect me to side with such allies of flat paper such as yourself? I suppose We have no option but to fight.

Mario: What do you mean we?-

(A giant, metal Pac-Man lunges at Mario)

Mario: OOOH, STAPLER!

(One hard-fought battle later, Mario and Olivia successfully defeat King Olly again. Well, for the first time for that Mario.)

Olly: Ugh, wha… Where am I? Olivia? Mario? Ughh… My head still hurts from Events That Shan’t Be Named Due to Spoilers.

Mario: Well, let me explain. Oliva, listen up.

Mario: You, Olivia, and that folded Peach were all horribly vaporized by a god of light known as Galeem. He-she-they-it created copies of various people, myself included, and put you all in charge of them. I can presume that they also changed how you see the world, because Olivia thought I was a Paper Macho.

Mario: Also, I already said this, but I’m not your Mario. Your Mario is the paper-thin one from your world. He’s back at the Mansion, if you wanna see him. I’m from a different world, being the one that runs n’ jumps. Olivia, remember when Coloured Pencils said that I was better as a side-scroller.

Olivia: Yeah.

Mario: I’m that side-scroller. Now, let’s head back to the Smash Mansion. It’s been a long day, for all of us.

#incorrect quotes #submission #incorrect super smash bros #super smash bros #smash bros #Mario #Olivia #Olly #Peach #Super Mario #Super Paper Mario

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invitedeath · 3 years

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SEPHIROTH — relationship & plotter call.

hello lovely isolians! it’s been actually ages since i made my first one, or my second one, so i’m coming back with new vigour & hopefully some new ideas to tempt you all into friendship ( or...enemy...ship) with sephiroth!

so liking this post means that you are 100% down with interacting with me in some fashion! ways this might happen may be... → me sending you im’s / tumblr asks to plot or chat! i can be quite a talkative person as a forewarning, as i love discussing rp things as well as getting to know my rp partner! → if we are already friends on discord or twitter, i might message you that way to ask you about plots or ideas or to run things by you. → exchanging ask memes / meme day things that might be a bit more personal than a general sentence meme. → possible random starters or musings dedicated to your muse, sometimes i get sudden inspiration for these things! i will always check first that you’re okay with taking on a new thread, but yes this is for just... if i get inspired & want to put something up for you! → general tomfoolery and shenanigans in character ( and ooc if you like )

you can contact me via the im system here, by the /ask feature or you can ask for my discord/twitter if you prefer those. just let me know. discord is the most private however so we’d need to chat a bit more elsewhere first just for my comfort! i am in the isola discord sever however so we can totally talk in that server for a bit too!

FRIENDS.

↪ honestly friendships aren’t typically on the agenda for him. he is arrogant beyond belief and considers everyone to be weaker than him or to some degree unworthy of his time or energy. he really does not have any interest emotionally in anyone besides himself, instead he is far more likely to use and discard people when they are no longer needed. HOWEVER, in 2020 sephiroth underwent quite a big character development stage, essentially his long-term goal came to a head and it backfired pretty back when he got all his powers back, so while he’s super strong again now, he’s also semi-content (i guess) with living in isola for a while, if only so he can figure out how the multiverse works (meta, i know). he talks to people now (wow!) and engages in mostly philosophical conversations, about... life. death. etc.

↪ i am down to... vague villain-alliance type deals with fellow power players here. he wont consider your muse a friend, but rather a pawn or even a means to an end, that end being his goal of generally using this island for his means, apologies. preferably the intellectual, over-powered, edgy types will probably gravitate towards him more, but i’m willing to throw anything at the wall to see what sticks. he’s not a nice guy, by any means, but it would be interesting to see how he has to play the game here to his advantage until he regains powers. i especially would like to interact with other villains who are kind of just chilling, maybe they’re veterans in spirale also and they can share a glass of wine over watching all the citizens running around like ants. we could also do a murder if you are into that.

↪ there are some cases where he might engage in conversation with non-villain types and these would likely be far more dialogue-heavy threads including metaphorical topics or debates. the conversations of life, death, mortality, good vs evil, frailty of existence, legacy, power and corruption, calamities, birthright and betrayal are just some of the topics possible to arise in discussion. that being said, whilst these topics would be of interest to him, the character themselves must meet his standard of what he considers worthy of his time eg. those just willing to argue with him will bore him whereas someone curious to his nature might be treated to an actual conversation. over time this has opened up into most people being capable of talking to him. he has less patience for over-eager plucky types, but anyone with a respectable manner who likes talking a lot will probably find an interesting conversation partner in this... ONLY SLIGHTLY CHILLED sephiroth. he’s not totally chill, he’s just a lil chill.

↪ warriors, outcasts, villains, intellectuals, fellow puppet-master type villains especially, those he ‘befriended’ in past events, perhaps even neighbours to his castle would all be likely connections. friends of those he has worked alongside or met, or those wishing to seek great power and know of his existence might seek him out also, but yes... ““““friends”“““ is a very difficult term for him. he’s getting better.

→ his most recent developments see him as a far more casual version of his canon self, over a year of living as close to a “domestic life” as possible have meant that whilst he is aloof and cold, he is also far more likely to be out and about, buying wine at some creepy gas station at 4:30am for example. he chats when he’s in the mood and might even stick around to cause some chaos for the sake of boredom eating him alive. so whilst he is still very much a dangerous inhabitant here in spirale, sephiroth is currently Domesticated somewhat.

ENEMIES.

↪ heroes of all shapes and sizes might feel threatened by the ominous presence of a monster who seems inclined to side with chaos as opposed to peace. he’s not outright starting fires here but he is present in the more morbid moments of isolian discourse, an omen of death lingering on the sideline. he has his plans and he may just mock you with them, but in general since he does and WILL cut down npcs ( or players ) alike, he makes for the perfect villain. BE WARY he has all of his powers unlocked and knows the island well. fighting him would not guarantee your victory, especially if you are a freshly applied character.

in feb 2020 he almost brought chaos to spirale too so i’m sure anyone holding a grudge or wary of a potential threat like that would be very aggro towards him.

↪ he has traumas. plenty of them. some of them originate from labs and white coats, meaning he might just view you as an enemy if you’re a scientist or someone who dabbles in human experimentation. his reasons are his own, but let’s just say that if you consider him a good candidate for poking and prodding with scientific equipment, you may just lose an arm.

↪ i LOVE fight threads especially really gritty, bloody types. i would prefer to plot these out so we know what’s going on beforehand, but feel free to develop these with me honestly i love a good old classic villain hero showdown. he’s less likely to get into these without a good reason but if we do one, the winner is randomly determined via generator to make it fair if your character is also uncapped!

→ police/law enforcers/general crime stoppers might remember him for causing a bit of trouble in the past! insert how bad me be gif. try and ??? get him to apologise i guess. arresting sephiroth sounds like the plot of a funny movie.

LOVERS.

↪ this man has a bf now, can you believe it? 2021...isola gay rights.

MISC.

↪ pawns and such would be a fun dynamic later. his general presence is pretty terrifying, so it wouldn’t be a stretch if you have an appropriate muse for them to be fearful enough to carry out some little tasks for him. this might be more common later on, but i’m down to discussion for it currently!

↪ places you may find him can include: ↪ near his residence ( personal housing; castle in the mistwood ) ↪ fibonacci ward ( levels 3 and 4 especially due to the museums and things. but also the lowest levels, he tends to wander around there as if searching for something... feel free to try and figure out what it is ) ↪ golden ward ( the university if only to borrow books from the library, he can read there for days at a time without sleep or food. he reads all kinds of things, both fiction and non fiction. ) ↪ archimedes ward ( pretty much everywhere in this ward, it’s my favourite. he enjoys music and art sometimes. hit me with that biblical shit. ) ↪ the mistwood ( 100% down to be that cryptic creature that leads you from your path to your likely doom ) ↪ the city of yesteryear ( typically the underground areas, just investigating really. any strange occurrences would likely draw him there as would any presence of a strong power. ) ↪ atop skyscrapers, looming at the ‘edge’ of the world we can currently explore, typically more active at night, perhaps at the scene of a murder / attack ( plotted ), if he’s feeling extra ballsy he might be found in a bar but its very rare. very VERY rare, wandering broken buildings, invading scientific facilities or buildings. he’s not going to be found in busy, socially strained areas basically.

↪ i’m down for any ideas you might have too for plots so feel free to just message me if nothing here caters!

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#isola relationship call #isola plotting call #cw // long post #AAAYYY

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loftyexecutor · 3 years

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paled and wrapped up emotions

Rating; T WC; 1098 Characters; Error, Blueberror, Pale Notes; error bonds with the multiverse’s troublemaker. and gets a gift from BB

part 3 of Multiverse #379 AO3 mirror | Ko-fi

Error gazed at the expansive space that filled Outertale. Or what passed as Outertale in this multiverse. It was the same set of asteroids he was used to, but the constellations overhead were all wrong, the colors just off in the nebulae.

It didn’t even matter much. Bit by bit, all those colors faded around him; first into a monochrome that then bled into inky darkness.

“What’s it this time?” he wondered idly, turning to look from what used to be a sky at his companion.

Pale was… Nowadays, Error hesitated comparing him to either himself, or Ink. He acted like Ink when he’d run out of paints, not possessing emotions a lot of the time, but instead of carrying paint vials around like the infernal artist, he’d just go to an AU and bleed it dry for them. The result was always a black void, too unstable to keep its shape when left empty afterwards.

Pale turned towards him, a thoughtful expression on his face.

“Melancholy,” he said, eventually.

Error nodded, slowly standing up since the asteroid he’d been using as a stargazing spot was long gone. This had been one of many AU copies made up by Template, its express and sole purpose to be used by Pale.

He marveled at how this multiverse functioned from the moment BB had explained it to him.

The balance held, because Pale only destroyed AUs to feel something again, and a copy of the original worked for him just the same. And Template, unlike fate-damned squid-dick, knew how to keep the creation of new AUs in check. This multiverse worked almost like a well-oiled machine, and Error would’ve been jealous of it, once upon a time.

As it was, the moment he’d been thrusted into Template’s Anti-void, the ever-screaming voice of Fate was gone from his skull, and the only voices left there were the quiet cacophony of pseudo-creators, eternally vying for his attention.

He felt no desire or drive to destroy a single AU in here. He just tagged along with Pale sometimes, to watch him at it. Not aimed at him, or anything else, for that matter, as an attack, the black ink was almost mesmerizing to watch.

Error opened a portal to the Anti-void, where BB was already sitting in a tangled web of blue strings that made up a hammock not unlike the one he’d had in his own Anti-void. He’d made it maybe a week ago, and BB took it for his own within an hour.

He stared at the shifting mess of code that surrounded the glitched edges of the portal, visible only to his eyes. Or maybe the other glitches could see it, too, though they never mentioned it. It took a while to re-acquaint himself with his own powers, to learn how these universes connected and what they were made of. Their code, just like the coordinates, were just off enough for Error’s instinctual ones to fail.

“Oh, hey!” BB called out as they slipped from endless black into the stretching white.

Error nodded his greeting and Pale raised a hand. “Hello, BB.”

BB pulled a notebook out of his glitching inventory, almost dropping it twice in the process. A blue pen — with a pom-pom on top, no less! — was next, and BB held both while regarding Pale with starry eyelights.

“Mweheh, ok. How was that one?” he asked, flipping to an empty page to write down the emotion that copy had elicited. They all made BB do it, because Template was too scatterbrained (another thing he shared with Ink, though with Template, it didn’t bug Error nearly as much) to not lose the notebook somewhere.

“A rare one,” Pale said, watching the hammock slowly swinging to a stop now that BB was no longer in it. His eyelights sparkled with something. “Melancholy.”

BB hummed, flipping through the pages until he stopped on a specific one, rowing over the neat, capitalized lines. “We already have one with melancholy,” he noted, voice stuttering over a glitch, and then scribbled ‘OUTERTALE #4’ next to ‘SWAPFELL #2’. “Though I think… pure…? melancholy… might be better than ‘melancholy and self-loathing’. Heh.”

Pale snorted, shaking his head. “At least marginally.”

“Mweheh! Alright! Just let someone know when it starts wearing off. I’ve got three more copies lined up for testing, but that can wait for another time if you just wanna feel something specific. Template should be in Fell number uhh… two!”

Pale stared off at nothing for a while more, but then he nodded in BB’s direction. “I’ll think it over. Thanks.”

And he was gone, presumably off to ‘Fell number uhh... two, with an exclamation mark,’ which just left Error and BB in the Anti-void.

“Hey, Error, wanna see what I knitted yesterday?” BB asked, not missing a beat.

Error regarded him with a surprised and, admittedly, curious look. They’d found a hobby they shared, though BB wasn’t that skilled in knitting just yet. Just another thing that set him apart from the Blue Error had known. Just another thing that made him like BB more than he ever could’ve Blue.

“Look!” BB exclaimed, exchanging the notebook and pen for a bundled mess of something blue, which promptly glitched as it exited his inventory and spilled on the ground. “Shoot!”

He scrambled to pick it up and held it out for Error to see. It was a long strip of blue, the stitching a little loose here and there, but it looked like what it was — a scarf. Probably. “A scarf?”

BB nodded vigorously. “For you,” he elaborated, explaining exactly nothing.

“For me?” Error echoed, staring at the scarf as it was being held out to him.

“Yep! Cause yours is singed and stuff. I thought you’d like a new one. Mweheh, but it’s okay if you don’t!” BB looked just a little sheepish, not meeting his gaze but instead staring off to the side. Immediately, Error snatched the scarf from him and pulled his own off.

“I would,” he said, too quick. “I do.” It felt comfortable sitting around his neck. He hoped it showed on his expression, because he didn’t know how to convey what he was feeling with words.

BB seemed to, thankfully, get it. His face lit up and he laughed. “Good!”

It was just them in the Anti-void now, as often. Even without his collection of puppets and souls, it didn’t feel lonely anymore. BB retreated back to the hammock, beckoning him along.

Error didn’t want to go back to his own, even if he could.

#undertale au #undertale #sans undertale #error sans #blueberror #pale sans #.gen #.1k #multiverse 379 #.undertale

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imaginationcemetary · 4 years

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Ah yes hello it is I the angst queen. You said you werent too familiar with the outercodes, so let's get some practice in! How would Ink, Error, Night, and Dream react to their s/o leaving them for the other after an big argument with the ex skele. (Nights to Dreams, Errors to Inks, likewise)

Howdy angst queen, thanks for the opportunity for some practice! I did a little research, so let’s take a crack at this shall we? I do so love me some good angst, so hopefully you will enjoy this too.

Nightmare to Dream:

At first it started with small things, minor disagreements, petty fights. You don’t know what it was, but being around Nightmare filled you with sickly feelings of anger and animosity, it was like every negative thought you had was amplified to ten. The bickering got louder, and the fights got bigger and more out of hand, until finally you screamed that you would be leaving Nightmare for his brother Dream; someone who never made you feel bad about yourself, who filled the room with a breath of warmth and hope unlike the stifling air of negativity in your own home.

The room falls silent, and Nightmare’s singular cyan eye light looks you over like you’ve just told the worst joke in the history of the multiverse. “heh, heh, heh...of course you are. he’s dream, he’s the good one, the one everyone loves, the one who can do no wrong, the one whose so much better than me,” he hisses, narrowing his socket at you. Squirming inky black tendrils begin creeping closer to you, curling and uncurling dangerously. Something inside of Nightmare spills over, a painful hurt at the knowledge that he’ll never be as good as his brother, never have the warmth of hope and love return to his soul, that not even his best efforts to be good again were good enough for you. The protective voice inside his mind hisses anger and poison into his heart, quickly driving the pain away. There’s no time to be sad when you’re pissed right? “like hell you’re leaving me for that creampuff.” The steadily advancing tendrils shoot out and coil around you...You don’t make it to Dream.

Dream to Nightmare:

The ever beaming ray of hope and positivity that is Dream stares at you with wavering eye lights, once full of such joy and now welling over with a confused sort of betrayal. “BUT WHY ARE YOU LEAVING ME? I THOUGHT WE WERE HAPPY?” And you were...at first. Dream was always supportive and loving, there to pick you up when you were feeling down, but somehow that morphed into a forced positivity. Whenever Dream was around you, you weren’t allowed to feel sad. It was nice in the beginning, having someone there to cheer you up, but lately he hasn’t been giving you the time to process any of your negative emotions, the moment one wells up he tries to shove it back down and it’s been taxing on your mental health. All you did was tell him you were going to see Nightmare and he looked at you like you’d just kicked a box of crying puppies into a river. You’re so mad at him, you just need to feel what you feel.

Dream is afraid, afraid that if he lets you be sad, or angry, or jealous that the darkness will rise and take over your soul...take you away from him...just like it took his precious brother away. He can’t let that happen, he can’t lose both his most important people, he won’t. But here you are, with those very feelings he tried so hard to keep away, walking out the door without looking back. He wants to stop you, but he’s afraid that when he turns you around...it won’t be you anymore. You walk away. He falls to his knees sobbing, arms curling around himself and bony distals clutched tightly in his golden cape. “PLEASE, PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME!”

Error to Ink:

You were so lonely in the antivoid. Error was never around, and when he was, he didn’t have the time of day for you. You were becoming touch starved and desperate for companionship. There was no big fight, just a string of growing heartache leading up to the one day you finally had enough and told him that you were leaving him for Ink. He clutched his chest and laughed at you, glitching out for a moment from how hard he was laughing. He looks at you with a smirk and rolls his eye lights at you. “trust me puppet, you think you’re lonely now? just wait till you’re with him. that soulless abomination only cares about one thing, and it sure as heck ain’t you.” Error twitches his fingers and a blue thread grazes against your cheek. “at least i can love you.” You don’t feel very loved. “besides.” Another thread wraps around your neck, squeezing lightly. “if you join him, i’ll have to destroy you.”

Ink to Error:

You love him, you love him so much, you knew he needed help feeling things, but you never expected it to feel this bad when you realized he would never...could never tell you he loved you back. For you he would drink vial after vile of emotion just to make you happy, but then the vials ran out, and he would not lie to you anymore. “i don’t love you, i never did, and i never can.”

You stand there in shock, a cold chill running down your spine at those words that you already knew deep down were true. You can’t keep hurting yourself like this, you need to get as far away from Ink as you can. But how can you when he is everywhere? You tell him you’re leaving him for Error. Ink’s blank, uninterested expression doesn’t even change and he waves you away before you even start walking. “see you around then.” You start crying and he doesn’t even care. You wish he would care...wish he could care, stars above why does this hurt so bad.

#head cannons #ask #angst #tw possible yandere #drabblish #outcodes #Ink Sans #Error Sans #Dream Sans #Nightmare Sans #Dreamtale #Kinda iffy on the characterizations

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secret-time-is-here · 5 years

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Double stitched (Part 5)

Previous - First- Next - Rewrite

“How does it feel to be back in the anti-void?” Nightmare asked as they walked through the front door.

“I’m surprised I’m saying this; but heavenly and amazing.” Glitch replied, insanely happy to be back.

“Cause we saved ya from heck?” Strings inquired, the other two burst out laughing; making Cross aware they were home.

“Heya Glitch-Boy.” Glitch cringed, what kind of name was that? Apparently, Cross’s and Ink’s personalities had switched as well.

“Right back at you Monochrome.” Cross’s eye twitched, this mother-Fricker. Strings and Nightmare laughed again, Glitch joining in, leaving Cross to stand there pissed. This was almost as bad as the time they made fun of him for his fear of cows. “Anyways, Nice to see you to Cross. How ya been without me?”

“We already got one Error, I think It was actually a little quieter in the house without you here.” Glitch faked what looked to be a heart attack, “Offense meant.”

“Well… welcome back Glitch, I’m gonna head to bed, it is pretty late. We’ll try and figure out our living situation in a few days, Cross and I can go scout out a house with a bedroom for each of us.” The destroyer was shocked, did Nightmare really trust him now? “Don’t look so shocked dude, I feel like I can trust you now; you went against Blue. Honestly, that prick had it comin’- but the point is you felt regret for leaving us, you also told Blue his place, that’s bold. I haven’t experienced what Blue’s done, but, from what Strings has told me, it’s hard to stand up to him. From that, I’m gonna go trust in strings faith in you. Don’t ruin that, or you’ll find yourself in a bad situation, capiche?” Glitch frantically nodded, this may be a swapped universe- but it’s still Nightmare.

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The few days passed quickly, once again Glitch bonded with everyone, but mostly Strings this time; quickly growing attached. Although in a small house if one’s only hanging out with another, others will notice, and Nightmare and Cross noticed well.

“Hey Glitch, you seem like you have some errored interests, right?” Cross asked casually the day they planned to leave for house searching.

“Huh? What are you talking about?” Glitch responded, honestly not understanding what he meant.

“Ya’know, you’re interested in other Errors. I thought the joke would be easy to understand, ‘parently not.”

“O-oh, you… caught on, did he…?”

“Don’t worry G,” Nightmare interrupted-throwing himself over near the two, “He hasn’t noticed. How ‘bout you two watch a movie or something while we’re gone? I mean, you two will be alone for whatever mushy shit you want.” Glitch blushed a bit, “Don’t shoot the messenger, it was Cross’s idea.”

“Hey! I thought we agreed not to say whose idea it was!”

“Too late- oh shit!” Cross had started to chase the guardian around the living room, only stopping when Strings came into the room.

“What’s going on down here? You two are acting like giant Kevins, and not in a good way.”

“Oh, hey Strings,” Nightmare huffed as he caught his breath, “ We’re just having a little game of tag, getting the blood pumping before leaving. We might take a while so we were thinking you two could watch a movie while we’re gone.”

Before Glitch knew it he was sitting on the couch watching a corny romance movie, showcasing every romance cliche they could while keeping a somewhat stable plot-line.

“That’s so bad! He’s practically yelling I love you! how can she not notice?” Strings started to laugh, Glitch looked over and smiled, he really did look cute when he was happy-quickly turning back to the TV to try and hide the blush that was slowly appearing on his face, he spoke:

“You’d be surprised-” Now Strings looked over at him, confused, Glitch darted his eyes back for a bit then looked away again and continued: “Sometimes hints can be unnoticed really easy… for example, I’ve uh… liked this guy for a bit now, and I know it’s real love. I’m getting all blushy just thinking about him- but the point is I’ve tried dropping hints and he hasn’t noticed, and these hints aren’t subtle either. As you said I might as well be ‘yelling I love you!’ to him.”

“If he hasn’t noticed why don’t you move on…?”

“If you met a guy -a guy you’d only have a once in a lifetime chance to show you love him- would you move on?” Glitch's blush was getting a deeper and deeper color of light-blue as he continued to talk, Strings only stared with a baffled face, the movie no longer being heard by either party. “I say once in a lifetime because he’s actually from this multiverse, not my own. Doubt he’d like me back though-”

“I like you though.” Glitch snapped his head over, eyes wide with shock at the bluntness of the statement -it was almost like nightmare said it- “uh- A-AS A FRIEND OF C-COURSE!” Strings yelled out frantically, clearly embarrassed, his voice glitching a bit when he yelled.

Glitch understood and he wasn't going to pressure, if Strings wasn’t ready to say it aloud and truthful- he probably wasn't ready for a relationship. Glitch didn’t mind, he could wait, the best things come to the ones that wait.

“I like you too Strings… as a friend.” Glitch beamed and smiled from cheek to cheek- his blush spreading the same distance, “Ya’know, this movie’s pretty boring. Sure it’s funny- but we haven't been paying attention for the last 10 minutes, so… wanna talk and knit instead? I still wanna learn about that other knot you were talking about.”

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“How are you two not together yet?!” Cross yelled.

Glitch, Nightmare, and Cross were talking over how the movie went -and what Nightmare and Cross did while they were gone- in Nightmare’s bedroom.

“Cross, relax. You’re more distressed about this then I am, actually- I’m not stressed about it at all so that gives you even more reason to calm your shit. I told you the whole conversation, I understand this is his first time liking someone- it’s mine too- and he’s uncertain about it. I can understand that I mean, my title of god of destruction probably isn’t helping his anxiety about this at all.” After all Glitch had been through in this Multiverse, he’s chosen to keep a cool mind about everything; he still has the problem of if he’s going to just wake up in his void one day- thinking it was all a weird dream.

There are so many problems that could arise, He now understood what his Dream felt on a regular basis- being hunt down by Nightmare and all. Combine all those fears and add in being captured by JR with Blue probably trying to get him back and going home, he’s got a plate full of food being fed to him and he’s already full.

“I can understand that and all… but, why not tell him? Like, tell him how you feel and are willing to wait for him?”

“None of us have been in a relationship before, how are you giving advice? I know you’re old and shit but still, it’s like me telling your Dream how to run a company. But I wanna wait until he’s comfortable to say it aloud, real love. When I was with Blue… his statements were… fake, there was no joy in it, he acted like a robot repeating lines… there was no love.

“When you’ve gone through something like that, you just want real love expressed each time, no matter what you’re talking about. I’d want to my partner to wait until I was comfortable in a relationship, and considering that we’re both Errors… I think he wants that too. Treat others how you’d want to be treated, ya know?” Glitch finished looking up at the two, they were shocked, to say the least. Then their faces turned to smiles and they hugged Glitch, to which he rebooted. They pulled back just as quick as they were to hug him, embarrassment clear on their faces.

“S-sorry about hugging you so quickly, I’m just… glad I trust you, I don’t think I’ll have to worry about you leaving us anytime soon. It’s nice what you’re doing for Strings, you’re a good guy, even if you’re a bad one in your multiverse. Guess you don’t have to worry about me beating you up and kicking you out too.” Nightmare explained-a spark in his eye during the last statement- but otherwise still smiling.

“You two are aware I can control your soul and literally make you my puppets with my strings… right? I could even shatter your souls right now, it’d take less than a second. I used to use my strings to destroy worlds within minutes-I destroyed every AU once because I got a hold of the doodle sphere- shame Ink used overwrite to replace it though.” The other two skeletons eyes went black, “Why so shocked you two? I’m not going to do it here of course, but I have the title of ‘God of destruction’ for a reason.

“Ya know... I bet Strings can get into JR, my portals are made of code and naturally break through code. If JR’s barrier is just made of ones and zeros our portals could tear through it easily, and because it’d briefly tear through it wouldn’t set off any alarms.”

“Wait, WHAT.” Nightmare and cross yelled

“What’s with all the yelling in here?” Glitch walked into the room seeing the three together, “Uh… what’s going on…?”

“SO THAT’S HOW YOU KEEP SAVING US!” The monochrome summed up

“What are you talking about? How I get you out of JR? I just use my portals and keep my face down and hood up. I don’t see what’s the big deal.” Strings explained

“How your portals get through JR’s barrier, that’s what they’re surprised about. If we’re both Errors we can assume our portals are the same, and mine naturally break down code to be constructed. My idea is that if JR’s protections and barriers are just ones and zeros our portals easily break through it without detection.”

--Meanwhile--

“Why, hello Lord Dream,” the voice was laced with a powerful venom, but the opposing wouldn’t fall for it, he knew better. He couldn’t get Dream that easily, unlike others he didn’t show when he was emotionally vulnerable, he had to keep stature to be a reliable and likable company owner. He ignored the voice, it was just attention seeking -don’t look up, continue your paperwork- he’ll go away, “Come on, not even a little glance? I’m just here to tell you some information on… a new person.” That caught his attention

“Is it someone I know? I don’t want to waste my time, Blue, I have important paperwork to do.” Dream didn’t look up, but he did stop writing -for a moment- to speak.

“Oh, heavens no! Why would I waste your precious time Dream? It’s not like you’re in your hundreds and have years until your death!”

“Get to the point, or I will call security in to escort you out. I may be old but deadlines are deadlines.”

“Fine, fine, you’re no fun.” Dream looked up, only to glare at Blue. Blue was wearing a mischievous smirk, he seemed so confident, what information did he have that Dream did not know? “If you continue to glare at me Dream, I won’t tell you about him.” The Lord of positivity dropped his glare and relaxed his expression, but kept his eyes and attention on blue.

“Just speak, as I have already told you, I have paperwork that is of utmost importance.”

“We have someone who isn’t of this multiverse roaming around.” Dream’s eyes widened, “He’s also an Error, I had him in my grasp- but I think Nightmare intervened and took him away. Shame, he was such a good pawn.”

“Do you have any other information on him…?”

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How Spider-Man: No Way Home Changed Alfred Molina’s Doc Ock Performance

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Rarely has two simple words from a movie trailer stirred up the kind of frenzy that “Hello, Peter” did in the recent teaser for Spider-Man: No Way Home. In essence, the line, as delivered with a mocking grin by Alfred Molina’s returning Doctor Octopus, was the pithy, definitively-fulfilling validation of the wild multiverse rabbit hole avenues of speculation fielded by fans. Now, as the veil slowly lifts regarding the film’s secrets, the prospective Peter in question, star Tom Holland, reveals the adjustments Molina had to make in his 17-years-awaited return.

Molina is making a monumental comeback in No Way Home from a memorable, emotionally-potent performance—one that’s now two franchises ago—as Dr. Otto Octavius, a.k.a. Doctor Octopus, for director Sam Raimi in 2004’s Spider-Man 2. Of course, that was nearly two decades ago, and production techniques have obviously progressed since cameras rolled for that film. Case in point, the evil-influenced robotic arms accidentally fused to the spine of the well-meaning nuclear scientist-turned-supervillain were, out of necessity, brought to life with puppeteers dedicated to controlling each individual tentacle and claw. Thusly, as Holland tells EW, Molina had to overcome a major learning curve in the current era of CGI motion-capture.

“[Molina was] one of my favorite people I’ve ever worked with,” lauds Holland of the returning Raimi Spider-Man movie alumnus. “It was really fun to watch him see how technology has advanced. When he was making these films, the arms were puppets, and when we did it, they’re all imaginary and CG. It was quite cool to see him relive it, but also relearn it.”

Molina’s Spider-Man 2 role as the iconic character often abbreviated as Doc Ock was the first—and thus far definitive—live-action rendition for one of the Wall-Crawler’s oldest top-tier archnemeses. It also happens to be widely regarded as one of the most powerful, humanistic villain roles in the history of comic book movies, thanks to Molina’s pathos-packed performance, boosted by a well-handled tragic backstory. Indeed, nuclear scientist Octavius—who’d become a mentor to the science-inclined Peter Parker—was experimenting with a fusion power source that would have changed the world, only to experience a destructive catastrophe that kills his beloved wife, and fuses a quartet of high-tech hazardous-waste-handling robot arms to his nervous system, creating a horrendous hybrid of a man with eight “arms” made insane by the evil tentacles.

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In a less-mainstream-revered, pre-Marvel Cinematic Universe era for the genre, the role not only bestowed Molina with widespread acclaim, but earned him nominations with the MTV Movie + TV Awards, Teen Choice Awards, People’s Choice Awards, London Critics Circle Film Awards, Satellite Awards and more—sans any wins, a notion possibly attributed to the era. Nevertheless, the performance became the benchmark for big screen supervillains, one that even director Raimi himself attempted to recreate for 2007 follow-up Spider-Man 3 with the tragic backstory of Thomas Hayden Church’s Sandman, an accident-transformed, grain-manipulating supervillain—also revealed to be Uncle Ben’s real killer—whose criminal exploits turned out to be a benevolent fundraiser for his sick daughter. However, the pathos lightning failed to strike twice for Raimi, and that threequel ended up bogged down by an array of plot issues, notably its crowded cinematic clown car of disparate supervillains.

Interestingly enough, it does seem likely that the version of Doc Ock set to appear in Spider-Man: No Way Home will not be the exact same person. Indicatively, Molina’s character in Spider-Man 2 experienced a climactic redemption arc when the mind of Otto Octavius finally surfaced from the schizophrenic fray, and proceeded to undo the malicious, bank-robbery-funded experiment that would have weaponized his initial fusion power experiment, this time to explosively destroy the city. Moreover, Octavius’s struggle to undo those deeds ended up costing his life, as he used what free will he had left to bring down the structures holding his volatile makeshift sun in place, safely sinking the experiment into the waters below, and relegating himself to a watery grave. Consequently, there is a widely-held belief speculating that this Doc Ock—and fellow returning other-iteration Spider-Man villains like Willem Dafoe’s Green Goblin, Jamie Foxx’s Electro and Rhys Ifans’s Lizard—are variants (a concept recently introduced on the wild ride that was MCU series Loki,) from across the scattered Multiverse, adhering to what we now know to be the film’s central concept. This idea bestows Molina’s Doc Ock with completely new motivations, which will undoubtedly influence his performance this time around.

Consequently, Molina’s aforementioned “Hello, Peter” line brings further intrigue when considering the possibility that—contrary to the way the clip was edited—he might not even be addressing Tom Holland’s Peter Parker, specifically. Indeed, collaborator studios Sony and Marvel are still clearly keeping certain elements about the film a secret, specifically about the enduring rumor that previous big screen Spider-Man portrayers, Tobey Maguire (from director Sam Raimi’s 2002-2007 Spider-Man Trilogy) and Andrew Garfield (from director Marc Webb’s 2012-2014 The Amazing Spider-Man duo) will appear in the film opposite Holland’s current Wall-Crawler for some live-action Spider-Verse pandemonium in this third Spider-Man film from director Jon Watts. Thusly, Molina’s Doc Ock—as a prospective variant who didn’t experience the redemption arc that cost his life—might just be addressing the only Peter Parker he knew, that being Maguire’s. That, of course, is an exciting reunion worth the price of admission in its own right.

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Spider-Man: No Way Home will say hello to theatrical audiences on Dec. 17. Pertinently, with Benedict Cumberbatch’s Doctor Strange revealed to be integral to that film, his subsequently-arriving sequel, Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness, will more than likely—as its very title indicates—follow up on the storyline when it arrives on Mar. 15, 2022.

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