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the-holy-ghosted · 6 months
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*holding out my hands completely unbidden and unprompted*
Hey I heard y’all got ocs in here? Ocs hello?? Hot ocs in my area????
hi im gonna pretend i didnt get this asked to me by somebody else before i clicked a wrong button and tumblr erased the whole post. taking this unbiased opportunity to jump into these characters.
i have had these ocs for upwards of 7 or 8 years, who went untouched for a VERY long time before getting picked back up and refurbished as of about 2 years ago. it is with MUCH pride i tell you that they intertwine very deeply with a friend's own ocs (YOU!! WHO SENT THIS!!) and they've helped me build up these characters into something i'm incredibly proud of and ought to share by now
without further adieu: some pirates, some 19th century fantasy (a LOT of fucking fantasy), and like 8 years worth of worldbuilding that i am STILL not done with. enjoy
FIRST of all let me show you who we're working with:
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Who the hell is that?
Leo Blackwater (he/him) - 56 yrs, 5'6'', 152 lbs
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Captain of the ship The Eclipse.
Widower of 19 years. only recently decided to open his heart back up; she wanted him to be happy, after all. She's a sensitive topic, even now. so any prodding or teasing on the matter of moving on will be met violently.
Bounty hunter. Smuggler. Doing pirate things, you see. Polite old dad, a warm personality to lure you into a false sense of security and turn you in for a pretty penny.
Disabled after a beam cracked and landed on his knee, breaking it. It never healed right, and hes slower for it, especially in old age. Despite this handicap making him more vulnerable, he does not carry much in the way of weapons.
Eldest of 6 siblings. Son of a humble small town fisherman; perhaps not all that glad for his son's criminality, but the money he sends home makes it forgiven.
Father of one, a daughter, captain of her own ship.
Formed his love for the sea at 18 on his father's fishing boat. Never much respect for the Navy proper. But, after being in the right place at the right time and earning the reward money for a highly wanted pirate, he started to get ideas...
Percius (Percy) Blackwater (they/them) - 48 yrs, 5'10'', 150 lbs
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Younger sibling of Leo. 3rd child of 6.
Takes up a number of jobs on Eclipse. Took up the role of second in command after the passing of Mrs. Blackwater.
Respects and trusts their brother's choice in livelihood. Begged since they were young to let them sail with him. Didn't realize what it entailed until they were already aboard.
Unmarried. They're a bit busy right now.
Willing to be called uncle by their beloved niece, for lack of a better word.
Betelgeuse Blackwater (she/her) - 30 yrs, 6'5'', 240 lbs
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Captain of The Starlight, all-female crew.
Bounty hunter. Smuggler. Learned her way of living from her parents.
Inherited her face and density from her father, nothing else. Prone to brute force rather than wit and cunning. This works for her just fine.
Quite awkward, if she likes you.
Eldest (and favorite) grandchild, an only child, a totally different woman if you see her around family. Towers over father, but makes herself small for a kiss hello.
Was only about 7 or 8 when her mother passed. She remembers what little she has of her fondly, and greets her kindly when she looks in a mirror.
So whats going on?
What a funny question!!! I got no clue. But I'll start by explaining a little worldbuilding lore (cringe explination incoming):
There is magic in this universe. Not one that's denied or marveled at, but exists as much as everything else you dont pay attention to around you. Its as real as gravity. It's a honed skill in some, frowned upon by others, used unwisely by a small (but not unheard of) few. Magic makes itself present in a number of ways; it's hard to find written rules of these things unless you know precisely what you want and what you believe in. In many areas, some small towns appear to be protected by nameless elements and energies. It's more often that you find individuals who put in the work to harness their beliefs into something tangible, all calling their faiths and abilities something different from each other. Again, its not unheard of for individuals to use these abilities for their own poor intentions. If someone like Leo is lucky, bagging a Magic user is worth every ounce of hassle it takes. He seems to get away with feats like this often, though port authority fears him enough not to ask how. The Blackwaters won't admit foul play, though, if you're in the right town listening to the right gossip, you might hear a rumor or two about Betelgeuse's warm touch and a spitfire attitude when shes angry.
So whats up with Leo?
hehehehe.
As aforementioned, Leo has recently made himself a bachelor. He has no shortage of acquaintances and colleagues in his line of business. His demeanor, if you trust it, is very welcoming to new colleagues. He's not looking for something to jump too quickly into, he's happy to take things slow as he navigates romance again after so long.
And then he captures Roark.
Roark Renshaw (he/him) - 68 yrs, 6'6'', 250 lbs (CREATION OF @skelelephant)
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World's worst man.
Captain of The Red Hound, took this position by force at the age of 21. The crew that remained after his mutiny had naught the will to defy him, choosing to follow out of curiosity more than anything else afterward.
Professional menace. High-seas whore. Good old fashioned murderer, committer of pirate crimes as you'd imagine. Terribly smug about it.
Unknown origin, unknown motive. He cropped up out of thin air and has made himself a name to be feared ever since, doing a service to the red flag The Hound flies.
For all his force, he is not one easily captured. For all his reputation, he is reckless. He caught Leo at a bad time, unfortunately.
Roark is a household name among most port towns, wanted dead or alive for the better half of his life by the Navy. His nature is not unlike that of a rabid dog, compared often to his ship's namesake. It is a state of being that none have been able to tame him out of, not by any rotating carousel of lovers he finds among port towns or the enemies he finds in equal amount, and one that gives the bounty over his head a lot of zeros. One that Leo, for all his skill, saw as a pipe dream. Leo knew of him, certainly. Roark has been on his radar since before his wife's passing- they'd spoken of capturing him fondly, joked about like some impossible fantasy. But for all his reputation comes bad habits that lower his guard when he needs it most. Stumbling drunkenly out of a tavern one evening, docked unknowingly at the same port as The Eclipse, he is disarmed and captured before he knows it.
This is a victory unheard of. It seems only fitting that Leo Blackwater would bag him, Roark having not expected to meet his match in such a mild man. Before the crew of The Hound have enough notice, Eclipse sails off to deposit the dog that is Roark Renshaw to the navy for a glorious execution, and an even more glorious reward. Leo has the gall to boast this to his prisoner, who seems almost humored. Hes quite charming when hes disarmed, a feature of his that seeps into the cracks of Leo's resolve and that itch the loneliness that he had yet to satisfy. Hes dangerous even with his hands tied.
This is what solidifies Leo's decision to turn him in. A man who so loved to be chased and so loved the rotten attention he recieved, who needed to be put down. It was a thrill, though, to capture the hound himself and be one of few to ever do so. To be revered as Roarks captor would make one want to do it all over again.
By luck or by the hunger for chase that gnawed on Roark and Leo's ribs, Roark finds the moment to escape as hes being escorted off the ship. Leo, notably, makes a piss poor attempt at catching him.
Seen as a dire fluke from the outside, the captains know it was on purpose. They've found themselves amidst a game of cat and mouse, that gives them a small purpose for at least a little while. You bond very closely when trying to kill each other, you know!
So what's their deal?
Well, their deal is that they *make* a deal.
Though Roark might be a big fish in their career pond, he is not the only one. Eventually, always eventually, there is another to challenge Roark's reputation. He wants the pirate out of his way, and Leo could always use another bounty. But hes slippery... moreso than Roark, who lets himself into Leo's jaws on purpose.
So... an alliance is formed. Temporary, of course, they split this bounty and part ways. So they say. But Roark is a charming man, and fulfills the loneliness and search for companionship that Leo wanted... and Leo is collected and steady, more than the majority of Roark's colleagues. They stand out to each other. They're comfortable. Attached.
So... after the bounty is collected they choose not to end their truce. Spend more time together. Work together exceptionally well. Balance each other out, in a way.
So they're together?
GAY AS CAN BE, BABY.
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probably the only existing drawing of them Together despite how much we both draw them seperately.
Their alliance spills over into something... fond. Affectionate, even. A few meetups at a port town turn into a lot more working together peacefully. This leads to some... interesting wires to cross between their own respective enemies, interesting wires between one another. They get to know each other very personally in some strenuous circumstances.
Anyways! Now that they're on the table, I feel a little more comfortable to talk about them more. Draw them more. Answer some questions, if anybody has any. I did leave a lot open-ended...
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smidgen-of-hotboy · 9 months
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Unsure what to do with this... Is this... is this Jerma? BRB asking my friend who knows Jerma...
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britishsass · 1 year
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I would love to hear about your new au!
You sure? It's not Psychonauts related at all. It's specifically based on Portal and Professor Layton.
I'll include a read-more real quick just in case because I don't want to spoil the games in question. If you know the whole plot of Professor Layton and the Unwound Future as well as who the characters are in Portal, then you have enough information for the most basic rundown I can give because it's a messy plot so far and it's mostly my excuse to ramble about ideas.
The quick explanation goes as follows: The professor Layton characters are loosely replaced by Portal characters. For instance, Doug Rattmann is the titular professor, Fact Core (aka Marcel) is Luke, and Cave is Don Paulo. These things have a lot of context behind them, but if you're for some reason reading this despite knowing nothing, this means that Doug is a well-known puzzle (and case) solver, Marcel is his apprentice who's still pretty young, etc. I'll explain most other characters as we go along, if I feel like its important to know.
So, the plot of Unwound Future, which is the main one we're looking at here, is that the professor gets a letter from his apprentice's future self-- specifically ten years in the future. They do as the letter says and end up traveling to that time, only to discover that apparently, the professor has become a crime boss, ruling the city with an iron fist, and everyone views him as a monster. As well, the city has changed quite a bit, with a crime family taking over much of the place. The group has to go stop the professor's future self.
In the game, this turns out to not be exactly true. However, in this au, I wanted to think about if it was the case-- if ten years in the future, the professor was in charge, what could've led to that situation? And, me being me, I wanted to think about it with characters I know far too well. So the portal au from years and years ago came back for this, to be reshaped and reformed.
The first thing I recognized was that Doug wouldn't ever actually betray Marcel or his other friends. While dwelling on why he would end up in that position, I ended up with an easy answer: he's just a puppet monarch. A figurehead, a scapegoat. There's someone else manipulating him, and the easiest way to manipulate him is to threaten his loved ones. So Marcel thinks he's betrayed him, when the whole time, Professor Rattmann is doing the most he can to take down the group from within while avoiding detection. He frees Marcel and co whenever they get caught, unable to let them know it was him. He messes up searches and delays important things. He's doing whatever he can to help, even if it's small.
Meanwhile, Marcel and the others he's gathered together to fight try to figure out how to stop the professor they once cared so much about. They finally reach him, only for Marcel to finally realize the whole story. They take the professor back to their safehouse, and try to make plans knowing he's on their side.
Things still go wrong. They still keep fighting. Stuff happens, they eventually figure out who's really behind it all, and... Well, that's the part we haven't come up with yet. The au for now is a lot of ideas and not much concrete plot structure. The main themes so far are pretty dark, with a lot of emphasis on future Doug's deteriorating mental health, future Marcel's feelings of betrayal, and the whole group fighting to find an answer for a puzzle they never expected to face: how to save everyone.
It's mostly just me and my boyfriend Asher discussing this one for right now-- I'll probably keep pretty mum on the details because of that, but that's the main thing about it. Thanks for asking. I love rambling about weird AUs that I think too much about.
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i-drew-a-ferret · 1 year
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I posted 6,127 times in 2022
That's 5,975 more posts than 2021!
471 posts created (8%)
5,656 posts reblogged (92%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@crystallinecryptid
@avianhasnodignity
@c4ndl3-w1ck
@thatll-do
@imnotverybright
I tagged 1,182 of my posts in 2022
#homestuck - 60 posts
#:) - 20 posts
#save - 18 posts
#long post - 18 posts
#post so nice u reblog twice - 16 posts
#time for crab - 16 posts
#ask - 15 posts
#ask to tag - 15 posts
#goncharov - 13 posts
#anon - 13 posts
Longest Tag: 140 characters
#like 'oh no i love [romantic rival] but i'm also in love with [romantic interest]. i need to keep this quiet so that they can both be happy'
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Talking to me is like russian roulette, because I have a lot of not so fun facts, and have a really hard time not bringing them up if you remind me of them. Like recently I was having a conversation about bees vs wasps and how to avoid being stung, and then I started talking about those wasps who lay eggs inside of caterpillars + how their ovipositors work.
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#4
I was watching “sorry to bother you” and there’s a point where the main character is told to go through a jade door. My homestuck brain saw the door, and said “that’s not jade, that’s olive”. I brushed it off as unimportant, because why would a nitpick about color matter.
Can you guess what happened two scenes later?
“that’s very clearly an olive door”
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I saw a this post by @abraxas-calibrator and couldn’t stop thinking about it until I drew this.
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Blitzo’s balloon horse is better.
no I am not joking, just hear me out here.
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You see this? Fizzarolli made a balloon animal the way anyone else would. It’s perfectly fine, nothing wrong with it, but anyone can do it. I just learned how to make balloon animals and got that down in under 10 minutes. Blitzo on the other hand made one without legs. You’d think it would be easier, but no, that simplicity is an illusion. An illusion which your first attempt at balloon twisting will shatter.
For those who don’t know, the body, neck, and tail segments of your typical balloon animal will not stay in place without legs. They need a lock twist provided by the legs, to make them behave. And yet here, we see, Blitzos balloon horse has no legs, but he is not holding the neck and tail in place. They stand tall on their own, a monument to his skill and our hubris in thinking it would be so simple.
Now I took it upon myself to create this balloon horse. First, this is what it should look like if you were to go about it like a regular balloon animal:
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takao-au-lait · 4 years
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really?? thank you!! when I made this blog I needed an icon and made it quickly on samsung notes so I didnt think anyone would acknowledge it
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hawk eye effectivity -1
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a HUG thank you I love yooou too :’’’’’’) there are people waiting for my content wow I’m having an out of body experience. Have a good day anon !! also the anon who sent a request (?) about shin-chan dreaming like weeks ago hang in there🙏
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I know public speaking is hell, so just by getting it done you certainly did amazing!! I cant grasp the fact that I offered some support but I hope I continue to in any way :’) Im cheering you on, fightingg!!
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cool of you to wonder! I actually saw a similar effect in some illustrations a long time ago and tried to find a way to imitate it, thus ending up with this look.
I hope all of you are still waiting for the replies to these haha :’’’) It’s been a while :>>
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reraluvspie · 4 years
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TAG your TAZ SPOILERS some of us are NEW
Lmao yeah okay I’ll do my best bud but I run almost exclusively on queue so uuuh I’ll do what I can.
Also what do you want me to tag? Balance? Commitment? Dust? Amnesty? Graduation? Hootenanny? Each of them? All of them? Character spoilers? There are so many spoil-able things about taz
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rosepetalcharm · 4 years
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Negative I guess.. please be warned..
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🙃 how is it that one..conversation.. between a group of people who haven't spoken in almost years.. can still remind me that nothing i say has any value whatsoever.. i havent spoken to any of them in years and.. they..didn't even seem to realise i was there..again..like always..
It's not like they mean to do it its just...whenever i say something to them.. its like no one even hears it.. or in this case I guess its reads it.. i try replying and being involved and all that too but..i always get the feeling they dont want me to do that.. gods im so tired ..why am i so tired..even though ive slept..
They just probably think im weird.. i know i certainly gave that impression to my current college classmates..in the group chat made for us.. i mean one guy made fun of me for my internet not working properly and me not being able to get messages immediately or join the web seminars in stable and constant manner.. at least I think that was the intention.. the other options ive thought of before like maybe it was just an innocent remark or something..dont really hold up now..and i even asked if it was a sarcastic remark and after the reply was yes i..got the feeling that maybe they think im weird now too.. and another classmate talked to me today and i..think i weirded her out too.. is how i talk weird..? Am i just too stupid to realise that.. ive always suspected thats the case..
Why am i crying this is pointless.. ..
I want to sleep more..
Why won't these tears stop.??
Gods im an idiot for even typing this i dont know if itll go through..maybe thatll be a good thing.. and.. honestly how do you do a read more break on mobile? ..it'll be useful to know.. the desktop version is..not working for me at all.. and i dont have the energy to get up.right now
.im tired...
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Sidenote: let me know what I should tag any negative or vent-y posts with..so people can blacklist them.. goodness I am so not organized at all..
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teddy-feathers · 5 years
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look my problem with the au megamind where Roxanne is the alien and megamind is the reporter is i cant stop thinking about what i want out of that and how its probably not what other people want out of that which should mean 'oh shit i gotta write it' but really means 'in the next couple of months im going to rewatch megamind and be extremely frustrated because idk how to write these people as is let alone in an au'
but here are some thoughts
Itd have to take place on megaminds home world so like. have to develop that culture and frame it as the usual and other things as oddities
metroman still shows up at the same time the baby human does
roxan richie and metromans rivalry is less of a game and more of a metroman one up'd her ome to many times so now shes gotta take him out
its fine not because shes incompetent- in fact her death rays and pointy sticks are ingenious and have 0% public property or civilian causalities - but because metroman is not only impossible to kill, he adapts to anything that gets close (anything that doesnt kill him makes him stronger literally)
i guess this means theres a good chunk of the story that is centered around human adaptability vs perfect hero dudes adaptability
Roxanne Ritchie is actually a noted scientist or something at the local research facility - i figure blue people planet is really advanced and everyones at least a little technosmart but while it doesnt come as easily or naturally to Roxanne her way of thinking is really unique n shiz and shes an asset to every team....
but if you see her in a mask with some project from the lab macguivered into a gun trying to kill metroman well, no ones getting hurt and humans need hobbies and everyone respects the mask desptie the fact shes the ONLY human on the planet so its not like its hard to figure out who she is
she does spend a lot of nights having to rebuild projects and apologizing and such but basically everyone plays the plausible deniability card and asks her questions abiut what went wrong and okay so the masked menace failed after you let them steal our project but lets pretend for a moment the goal was to fix crops how would you say this did? and grumply shed revamp the guns weird side effect into an alien pollinating crop duster or whatever
got carried away when REALLY all I WANTED to say was
Whille Roxanne Ritchie is adaptable ingenuity and gets away at the last minute NOT because no ones trying to catch her but shes just that CLEVER and thinks ahead and shiz....
Megamind is the guy trying to interview her in the middle of a fight like he thinks he's cute - i mean he is but shes chasing after metroman and skids to a stop because this jerk stepped in for a comment. or shes lining up the perfect shot but theres a close up of megaminds reporter bag in the way
the thing is that maybe... blue people arent violent. a natural disaster hit recently and theyre coming back from it and if the two adopted alien kids want to play extreme tag well no ones getting hurt and Roxanne Ritchie will grow out of her competitiveness no doubt caused by just how superior EVERYONE on the planet is by finding her own niche and metroman will grow up and stop bating her because maybe he IS still better than everyone else and thats met with "oh very nice we're proud" but it doesnt really validate him or make him feel special because its just treated as a special thing he can do by everyong but Roxanne Ritchie and once he's found something that makes him feel good regardless of the attention or lack of it he'll stop playing too
but megamind? megamind has an imagination that loves drama and blowing things out of proportion and thats part of why his reports are so popular? like yeah everyones treating this super hero showdown with indulgence but megamind is good at framing theatrics so that this news story is actually a compelling narrative? and also everyone can see the tension is going to have one of these three "kids" confessing live someday
and maybe he gets carried away. one of those 'aw well next time you could do x or y' or has some technological creation that accidentally actually makes Metroman flinch during an interview
and Roxanne Ritchie starts paying attentionto him for the first time.
and minion warns him but he doesnt listen. minion is lower class and is afraid of being replaced like a pet like some people do but Roxanne Ritchie Ritchie doesnt have a minion and even if she did theyre Best Friends not like those other blue people minion uperclass people.
and he carelessly says something unforgivable and Roxanne Richie uses his ideas and actually succeeds in killing metroman
so she goes to prison - a place they had to build just for her because this hasnt happened since stars knows when
and somebody else is doing the camera because minion left just is gone and megamind looks defeated but testifies against her and is quiet and subdued and stpps being a reporter for a bit
and.... idk. i feel like we'll have to resolve the whole class system so minon goes underground and finds other minons who are unhappy with the way of things and if theyre ALREADY rebuilding society after that huge natural disaster that DIDNT blow up their planet thanks TO a minion well ehy cant they fix this too?
so theres a rebellion going on and theyve got a secret weapon to make blue people listen and idk but i feel like it's Metroman
and... how do stories like this go ive forgotten
minion wouldnt tell megamind or he would
metroman would break Roxanne Ritchie out of prison during the first riot of the minion revolt?
they talk and compare why they hated eachother and slowly work together and are actually a great team?
and then they need a reporter to make themselves heard as something other than minions going crazy
and so of course they go to megamind for help getting the story out
something something megamind is minions sidekick for this adventure
"Roxanne Ritchie was raised by the planet and turned against it and instigated civil unrest and killed a person who was also the good child etc etc instead of just growing up to face your problems"
"actually im alive and i finally found my place? helping out the real heros?"
"i mean i did try to kill him, but he forgave me and we're kinda working together because planet of moms and dads that raised us? yall actually are the ones who need to grow up and let go of the traditions that dont serve etc etc"
and megamind does a huge public apology to minion
and... uhhhhhhhhh fuck i really dont know how these storyies go
the blue people start making amends
metroman basically becomes a social worker for minion childern because finding their original families is a bit hard and most of these kids are just going to end up being raised by super dad but at least the rebellion minion families are actually geting to be their own family units and in a couple gens thatll be normal
Roxanne Ritchie goes back to being the token human in the lab and hangs up her super suit and is generally dissatisfied with this
until one night a hero breaks into her apartment to make her answer for her crimes and so for a legit hot second theyre fighting and megamind says something and Roxanne apologizes and then fighting stops being an argument and goes into banter flirting
the worss "where theres evil good will rise up to fight it" peob comes up a lot in this fic in different iterations
anyways megamind isnjust basically like hey wanna do this like. for the rest of our lives dramatic battle showdowns like its entertainment but like no theyre doing this for real?
the answer is hell yeah
and its a polyship and sometimes Roxanne is helping with the kids and then Megamind bursts in to "save" the family from her evil clutches and 90% of the time everything is improve
megamind kidnaps Roxanne to make metromind save her and a good half of the conversation is that hes an idiot for coming shes tried to kill him three times this week and hes bitching because do you know how hard it is to find a sitter for 30 odd minion kids this short notice and they better make it up to him
Roxanne is not superdad but the 30 odd minion kids adore when she comes over because they mob the villain so hard until finally mega comes to save her because hes actually very good with the kids
of course this poly ship isnt complete without minion and at some point minion and mega realize theyve actually been married for years and Roxanne and metro tease them shamelessly for it
minion and his race need a real name obviously
when Roxanne was a... graduate her senior project theses thingy was essentially "im going to go back to planet earth itll be great ive figured out were im from and how to go there in a reasonable amout of time" and everyone had to sit her down and explain that unlike metroman they knew where she was from the planet was just destroyed.
they never figured out where metroman was from because his direction sharply changed to follow baby Roxannes course and mirrored her coding despite very obviously how he had originated from elsewhere
this is important because his race is basically coming to conquer the blue people planet soon - the group finds out - and will download all the survival upgrades metroman has gotten to become unkillable and then just come down to the surface and be unstoppable taking the place over and whiping out the planet like theyve done many many times
a good chunk of the time trying to figure out how to stop them when this planet is REALLY against murder war and violence for good reason and even if they WOULD do that its impossible over looks some alone time that leads to megamind and metroman figuring out how to like kill him so when the bad guys show up theyll go "whelp better not fuck with them" and leave but between roxanne and minion they manage to not only stabilize metroman (Roxanne blood transfusions maybe???) but they manage to scare the aliens so bad they tuck tail and leave speading rumors that these are the scariest mfs in space (go minion)
metroman never lets Roxanne live down saving his life
eventually space humans show up to check the place out
megamind loves everything human despite most of the planet thinking theyre primitive and showing it
roxanne is reluctant to meet them at first but then really relates to them?
for a good long while it REALLY seems like megamind and Roxanne are just going to go on space adventures with the humans leaving metroman and minion - who really doesnt like them and also they kinda rub him the wrong way because he's non bipedal and they kinda make fun of him in a 'we totally dont mean anything by it lighten up' sort of way.
they don't go of course but they may have stolen a lot of atar charts n shit and who hasnt wanted to take a road trip through space with 30 odd childern who will need names and personalities and may be chopped down to a slightly more reasonable number by this point?
metroman loves space karaoke and his natural abilites mean he learns languages fast but no he still cant carry a tune
megamind and Roxanne still duke it out on various alien cityscapes
minion usually breaks them out of jail if theyre not to be let out the next day because nothing was actually damaged that didnt belong to them.
one memorable occasion it was metoman in a fight with megamind and they wont say what its about but both look very put out and minion looks smug
it doesn't matter in the end because Roxanne teams up with the childern to propose to them first
apparantly i had a lot more ideas about this then i meant to? i mean its not well thoughout out and despite the drama a good half the fic is just going to be cute relationship building stuff between the four of them
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futurepurplepaladin · 5 years
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Day 6: Vacation 🏔
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So-this one is a Modern AU- ish-again? Idk even no just know the Paladins are on a vaca and Keith meets you while there!
Words: 700+
Warnings: INTENSE fluffiness
(Make sure to check out @vld-writing-for-all for her HCs!)
Keith trudged down the snow slope, his fingers frostbite and cold under his black gloves.
He definitely wasn’t made for the cold- he hated it.
He breathed out, watching his breath wrap into a cloud of mist in the air. He smiled to himself- it had been a fun day. He had learn how to ski, he went in the snow for the first time in his life, but it was definitely something he didn't want to do again. He was sore from hitting the snow so much, and his skin felt like ice. When everyone had asked for coffee, he quickly agreed to go get it for the group, even though he didn't care for coffee that much. He just wanted to get out of the cold.
Finally, he saw the coffee shop, a rustic sign hanging over the red town door. He opened the gold door knob, and tinkling chime going off as he entered.
The smell of brewing coffee hit him and the whir of coffee machines blending against each other made a welcoming noise.To Keith’s surprise, the coffee shop was empty, except for a frost bitten looking snowboarder and older woman typing madly on a laptop.
He looked around- the coffee shop was very quaint. It was small and comfy, with wooden chairs, warm lighting, and red and gold trinkets on shelves and counters all around the room.
His feet gravitated his towards the counter, where a girl with a messy ponytail was doing-something (he couldn't tell).
She spun around, her pony whipping around perfectly onto her light brown tee. Keith’s heart thumped unexpectedly- she was really pretty.
“Oh hi!” she said walking up to keith, “Sorry ‘bout that, I didn't even hear you!”
“Its-fine,” he replied, his eyes focusing on the worn wood of the counter.
The girl paused. “Wait….are you- Keith Kogane?”
Keith shot up his head in shock. “What?” he asked confused. Does he know her?
“Oh my god, you are!” the girl’s face broke out into a huge smile, excitement evident on her face. “Your the Black Paladin!”
“How do you know that?” Keith asked, his cheeks surprisingly warming up quickly. This girl knows him, and his team. He didn't know what to think.
The girl shrugged her shoulders, a bashful look on her face. “Ima bag fan of you guys… ya know after you saved Earth and all then you have that show.... And you do have the mark on your face,” she smiled timidly, pointing at the spot where Keith’s scar would be on her cheek.
“Oh,” he touched the mark on his face, feeling kinda honoured in a way. He didn't think people actually recognized him.
She smiled again as she put piece of hair behind your maroon colored hat.
“And it helps your wearing all black and red.”
Keith looked down, realizing that she was right- his whole outfit was black, save for the red flannel he wrapped around his jeans.
“Well,” he laughed, “that makes sense.”
She laughed with him, making his chest feel warmer and his anxiety ebb a little.
“So,” she asked sweetly, “what can I get you?”
Keith said “oh” again, realising he was actually here for something. He pulled out a crumpled piece of paper, reading what his friends had asked to get.
She giggled quietly as she watched him- he was really cute.
“Um….” Keith struggled a little to read his sloppy handwriting, “one small chai tea, one medium hot chocolate, one large caramel coffee with extra whip, one large white mocha coffee with extra whip, and… a black coffee.”
The girl wrote down the orders quickly, then looked at Keith with an amused look.
“Let me guess…” she mused as she pointed at each order she wrote down, “the chai is for Shiro, the hot chocolate is for Pidge, the large mocha is Hunk’s, Lance’s is the caramel, and your the black coffee.”
He looked at her with a mix of amusement and astonishment.
“Close… the mocha is for Lance and the caramel is for Hunk,” he corrected good-naturedly. She had surprisingly gotten the rest right.
“Aw shucks!” she joked, scrunching her nose as she snapped her fingers. Keith thought her expression was adorable. “It makes sense thought.”
“How were able to figure that out?” he asked, his stomach itching to know.
“Told ya,” she smirked, “pretty big fan- its not hard to know who would get what.”
Keith nodded in agreement, trying hard to not stare, but stare at the girl. In an effort to not look like a creep, he began to add up the order. It was just barelu under 20 dollars, which was good, because he only had a 20 dollar bill on him.
“Alrightie…” the girl said under her breath as she punched the last few numbers in the cash register, “thatll be 10.50 please.”
Keith looked at her in surprise. “Wait- it should have been a 20, right?”
“Well….you got a ‘Paladin’ discount,” her eyes gleamed with mischief, making his stomach flare up in butterflies.
“Is that even aa thing?” he questioned, a smile playing on his lips.
“It is now!” she laughed, watching his cheeks flare a little pink.
Keith was so confused- a girl had never gone out her way to do something nice like that.
“Well...thanks,” he mumbled, a little lose for words. God how could one girl do this to him.
“Its all good,” she said happily, “I'll get those done in a sec.”
She turned around, Keith watching her pretty hair flip again. He turned his back on the counter, deciding to walk around the store a bit- it couldn't take too long to make a few coffees.
“What's taking so long?” Keith thought grumpily- it felt like it had been forever.
Finally, the girl said something. “So what brings you to Snow Peaks?”
Oh, right,” he thought. That's the place they were staying for the week.
He shrugged his shoulders as he placed his now warm hands in his pockets.
“Just wanted to go in the snow for a bit. Explore, I guess.”
“Know any places you wanna go o here?” she asked conversationally as she placed lots of whip cream on a drink.
He chuckled. “Not really… were kinda just winging it.”
She giggled kindly, looking up at him through her lashes.
“Well, if you ever need a guide, I’ve got you.”
“Thanks,” he said, a small smile tugging on his lips.
“No problem!”
“And… your drinks are ready! Sorry it took so long,” she apologized, a sorry smile on her face.
His slight frustration melted away. “Your good,” he said, “and thanks for-
He didn't know really what to thank and how to say it- thanks for giving me a discount? Sounds too formal. Thanks for being nice to me? Sounds weird. Thanks for being a fan? Sounds way too entitled for his liking.
“-everything, I guess.”
Welp.
Not amazing but- it'll do.
“No problem,” she waved. “Bye Keith!”
He waved back as he grabbed the drinks, butterflies flitting in his stomach as he felt a little sad. He really liked that girl and wished he could talk to her more.
He walked outside, the bitter cold biting his exposed skin. He set the drinks down on a snow frosted table, wanting to get his coffee out and chug it to warm himself up.
He turned each cup, expecting to see something simple like “Black Coffee” sprawled on one, and saw something much different.
Each cup had a different color and name and symbol to match.
The chai one had “Shiro” in purple and the paladin armor symbol.
The hot chocolate said “Pidge” in green and a little green tree on the side.
Lance’s was in blue and had a seashell next to his name, and Hunk’s was in orange, with a small little gingerbread cookie wearing a bow tie.
Keith smiled to himself, the adorable artistry of his anonymous barista making him feel warm inside. She really did all that for his friends- and that's what took so long.
And he didn't even care.
The smile still on his face, Keith looked at his drink.
His was characteristically in red, his name drawn in pretty cursive. Instead of a symbol, his cup had a phone number, and a message:
(Just in case you still want that tour)
-y/n
And a heart next to her name.
His stomach exploded in fireworks, her name being repeated in his head.
y/n.
He liked it.
A lot. He looked back at the coffee shop, and then at the drinks.
He began to walk, the cold not even bothering him at all. His body felt so happy it could burst into flames.
“I guess we'll finally have something to do tomorrow,” he thought wistfully as he saw his friends in the distance.
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honeymoon-bear · 5 years
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tagged by @the-rose-owl, tysm!!! <333 (and also sorry that this took me like. 2 weeks hh)
nickname(s):my name is so basic and boring that theres like no way to get a good nickname out of it. does hanna banana count tho
zodiac: leo (which you can probably tell huh sdjsk)
height: 1,78m/5′10″ (forever salty about the missing 2cm to 1,80m)
time: 0:44
favorite band/artist: oh god uhhhh i guess the ones i listen to most are fall out boy, mallrat, the1975, flatsound, motion city soundtrack, the night cafe. king princess and cavetown are also Pretty Neat but i tend to listen to certain genres more than specific artists lately
song stuck in my head: fourth of july by fob cause i made a penumbra podcast playlist and this is THE juno/peter song???? like??? before that one tho it was home by cavetown hh
last movie i saw: UHHHHH i think it was the new pokemon movie??
last thing i googled: what the hell hyperion means (apparently its the name of some guy from greek mythology (helios’ dad and titan of light))
other blogs: 4! my active ones are my art blog and my cottagecore/aesthetic/poetry/yearning blog, and then theres also my studyblr (abandoned since i graduated high school last summer) and one for games (mainly dbh) which i abandoned like a year ago (like 2 weeks after making it)
do i get asks?: like. once year on this blog hh
why this username?: okay so. this is dumb hhh. but. sometimes my parents will call me ‘hanni’ (didnt add this one to the nickname list cause its AWFUL and only my parents ever call me that) and that kinda sounds like honey which is way cuter and then i also like the moon hhh slapped those two together and added dp cause this was once a dnp only blog AND THEN i realized that honeymoon was already its own thing and wow. this name has way too many layers and now i changed it to ‘bear’ cause that matches my art blog. yeah. uh. i just think bears are neat
following: 272
average amount of sleep: 8-10 hours
lucky number: i,,, dont think i have one
what am i wearing: my old the1975 tour shirt and some grey shorts
dream job: i! dont have one! :’) it used to change all the time and now i just. have no idea. its a constant source of panic in my life,,, ,, maybe forest ranger but also not really.
dream trips: tokyo!!!!!! i was hoping to go and see the olympic games there next year aka LITERALLY MY DREAM TRIP but i dont think thatll happen,, other than that uhhhh i wanna see some of the national parks in america!!!
favorite food: will you hate me if i say fries. cause. its fries. i am 7 years old.
instruments i play: i used to play the guitar but now i can only play like. 4 songs. somewhat. really badly.
eye color: hazel
hair color: dark brown
aesthetic: COTTAGECORE! FARMCORE! THE MOON! THE STARS! pictures that make you yearn!!!!!!!!!
language(s) i speak: german and english, a little bit of french and spanish and like. a TINY TINY TINY bit of japanese and korean. like,, i can read hangul and some hiragana and can form like 3 sentences hh
most iconic song: not too sure what this means sjdksj like in general? for me personally??? uhhHHhh i guess my fav song of all time would be big black car by gregory ivan isakov
random fact: i can wiggle my eyebrows separate from each other which is my only talent
oh god i do not know 10 people on this site but @hithereitsemei ​ if you wanna!!!!!
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theshapeshifter100 · 5 years
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Guess What? I’m Not a Robot Ch42
Summary: Jericho and Android Allies talk, and Paul actually gets annoyed.
Chapter warnings: mentions of being shot, some strong language
Word Count: 1,588
11PM Monday 15th November 2038
The small space didn’t actually have that many chairs. Allison didn’t give a damn and sat down in one, while the rest of the humans either felt too awkward or just decided not to bother.
“Okay, er,” for once Alex sounded a little unsure. “Megan has a lot of the numbers written down, and is usually our note taker. Megan, are you...” Alex trailed off as they realised that Megan had already made herself comfortable. She sat propped against the wall using her knees as a table. Her sling was tucked against her chest and she scribbled out a title with her right hand. “... Are you good to go?”
Megan clicked the pen a couple of times and nodded, sending a thumbs up to the group around the pen. All without looking up.
Alex looked at Paul for a second, who nodded and shrugged. This wasn’t exactly surprising.
“Ooookay,” Alex turned back to the main group. “What would you like to start with?”
“We’ve been out of the loop for a few days,” Markus admitted, “can you tell us about the outside world?”
“Yeah, President Warren’s been hiding behind Congress as they try and figure things out. Not much has happened yet, although there has been word of an anti android protest being planned in Washington next week.”
“We’re so crashing it,” Allison smirked.
“Do you have the numbers for that?” Markus asked, concerned. “Connor told me there was only a few of you.”
“Megan, numbers?” Alex prompted, and Megan complied, staring resolutely at her pad of paper.
“Several thousand people responded to the anti android post across the country, which isn’t that many really if we compare to the total US population. Currently Android Allies has three chapters. Detroit has ten, California has ninety and thirty in Alabama. We’ve gathered some in the Phoenix and general Arizona area, but no official count yet. There’s some international support from Europe, but they have so far been silent.”
“So, not enough to crash a protest,” Markus summarised.
“We can counter protest,” Ivy suggested. “We just need to get it online and spread the word.”
“And you think that’ll work?” North asked, part curious, part incredulous.
“Never know until we try,” Alex responded. “Plus, we usually get good turnouts from random people walking by.”
“This protest wouldn’t happen to be scheduled for when we’re supposed to send an emissary to the White House?” Markus asked.
“No idea, when are you going?”
“In a few days time.”
“Okay, the protest isn’t until next week. Guess that isn’t public knowledge.”
“Apparently not,” Markus shifted for a second. “I was hoping to ask about a potential partnership between our two groups. I hadn’t expected you to all be, so young.”
“If it helps, Julia isn’t in school anymore.”
“Noted,” Markus filed that away.
“I don’t know,” Julia carefully opposed. “My uncle’s a Detroit Police Captain, it might reflect badly on him.”
“Nothing is set in stone,” Markus assured. “That’s what this meeting is for.”
They all continued to talk, and Megan continued to take notes. After some debate, it was decided that Alex would be the more public face of Android Allies, as they could handle attention better. Everyone else was welcome at Jericho and to fill in if need be. Megan would continue her role as note taker, even if it wasn’t entirely necessary, it was good for both sides to have a copy of events.
“Paul,” Markus came to him. “How would you feel being a go between with our two groups?”
Paul froze in place and Megan glanced at him. He wasn’t happy, in fact, he looked close to panicking.
“Ride the shitstorm,” she mumbled, intending for only Paul to hear. With her pen she began to tap a steady rhythm and Paul began to calm down. None of this had gone unmissed by North and Connor, both of whom were looking at Paul and Megan. Connor had an expression of confusion initially before it cleared, and North looked suspicious.
“I, I suppose that makes sense,” Paul unfroze. “I am the only android in the Detroit chapter and would I be correct in assuming that everyone downstairs would be more comfortable with an android?”
“You would be,” Markus agreed.
“I see, then I should accept.”
“We’re not forcing you,” Josh added. “If you really don’t want to do it, then that’s fine.”
“No, it makes sense for me to do it.”
“Very well,” Markus logged that away faster than Megan could write it. “I think this concludes most of what I wanted to talk about with you today.”
“Cool!” Allison stood up. “Anything else you need from us?”
“I would like to speak with Paul alone,” Markus stated, and Paul instantly looked at Megan, who had frozen for a split second before continuing to pack up. Without a word he held out his hand to help her up, and she took it.
“Thanks,” she murmured, still not looking at the other assembled androids.
“You okay with that Paul?” Alex asked, not sure if Paul had been paying attention.
“Yes, I was just helping the injured to their feet.”
“My legs work just fine,” Megan muttered.
“Then why did you accept my help?”
Megan mock scowled at him, both understanding that other side was messing around. “I’ll see you outside you big goof.”
“Don’t wait up,” Paul said, pausing at a soft squeal emanating from Alex. “Do you have to ship right now?”
“I ship all the time,” Alex had their hands clasped together in glee. “Anyway, let’s wait outside guys,” Alex waved everyone out and closed the door behind them. They all took seats at various heights on the stairs, Megan being closest to the door.
Inside North turned to Paul.
“So, what is your deal with these humans?” she asked.
“Deal?” Paul was confused. “There’s no deal.”
“Then why do you stay with them?”
“What North means,” Markus interrupted. “Is that you’re clearly a deviant, and have no reason to tie yourself to humans, but you still do.”
“And you want to know why,” Paul finished, falling into thought. “It is difficult to explain,” it wasn’t really, but he wasn’t sure if he could properly put it into words.
“Please try,” Markus prompted.
“I’m only really here because of Megan. We, understand each other, support each other. She needs me, and I need her.”
North didn’t look convinced. “What’s she got on you?”
“That I’m scared of dogs,” Paul smirked to make it clear that was a joke.
“So, you stay together out of mutual respect and need?” Markus tried to sum up.
“More or less. I’ll admit it is a little one sided, but Megan is the reason I’m a deviant.”
“What did she do to you?” North asked.
“It’s more what she nearly did to herself. After a period of decent mental health she began to spiral rapidly and turned to self harm. I panicked and stopped her, afraid that she might take her own life.”
“You still don’t owe her anything,” North retorted. “If anything, she owes you!”
Paul was started to get annoyed by her. “Did you see that her left arm was in a sling?”
“Yes, what does that-?”
“That’s from a gunshot wound at point blank range. Originally meant for me,” Paul was glaring at North now. “She took a bullet for me, and you can be damn sure that I would do the same.”
North was out of retorts now, and stepped back.
“I think that sums everything I wanted to ask you,” Markus admitted. “Except for one thing. How would you feel about coming to live with Jericho? With us?”
The question threw Paul for a second, even though it was a fairly logical one. He was an android in Detroit, makes sense for him to be here, and he could communicate with Android Allies remotely. Despite the logic, he felt an emotional response. A strong, negative one; one that almost hurt.
“I, I don’t think so,” Paul shook his head. “Thank you for the offer, but I don’t that would work for me.”
“She’s not forcing you to stay, is she?” North asked, and Paul’s face darkened.
“Megan has never made me do anything,” he growled.
“That’s enough,” Markus stepped in before things got out of hand. “Thank you Paul. Would you mind sending in Megan? I’d like to talk to her too.”
“Fine,” Paul turned and left, simmering with anger.
He let the door fall shut behind him and joined Android Allies on the stairs. Megan was the first over to sit next to him.
“Do you want to talk about it?” she asked, and Paul shook his head. “How about talking through the emotion?”
“I know what I’m feeling,” Paul snapped, and instantly regretted it, Megan was trying to help. “Sorry. North just pisses me off.”
“That’s impressive,” Megan smirked.
“Markus wants to talk to you. Just you,” he added when Alex started to stand up.
“Me? Why?” Megan asked, more than a little apprehensive at the idea.
“I forgot to ask,” Paul sighed. “Head in. I’ll be fine.”
“You sure?” she asked, and when Paul nodded she stood up. She walked hesitantly towards the door, and took a step back as Josh, North and Connor exited. She didn’t pay them any thought, and thankfully they left the door ajar.
“Come in,” Markus prompted, and Megan nudged the door open wide enough for her to slip in, and shut it behind her.
So, basically, Paul has to convince the Jericho crew that he and Megan are cool and there's nothing dodgy going on. And Megan's being anti social. I saw a post on tumblr about introverted characters remaining that way because it's not a thing to 'overcome', and my mind immediately went to the bit where she was getting ready to make notes!
You might be able to tell, but I'm not a big fan of North. I appreciate that you need someone to advocate the violent option and her backstory puts her in the perfect position for it. I just hate the forced romance between her and Markus. At best it's forced, at worst (aka when you go completely pacifist) it's completely out of left field and makes no sense. I understand that having multiple romance options was too much for the development team to handle, but surely there could have been an option for Markus to not be romantically involved with North? Sorry, it drives me up the wall... Other Options Flowchart
(Paul) Decline Markus's offer
(Paul) Be serious to North's probing. Be annoyed.
(Paul) Remain calm. Start shouting
Tags! @nightmarejim @septicart-appreciation
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inawickedlittletown · 5 years
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Walking The Wire (105/?)
Summary: Tony Stark always knew about Peter Parker. He didn’t know that Peter was going to get superpowers and become Spider-Man, but he always knew about Peter because Peter was his son.
This will span from pre-Iron Man up through the rest of the MCU (eventually including Infinity War) and will be for the most part canon compliant except where I’ve taken some liberties and interpreted canon a certain way.
Pairings: Pepper/Tony, Tony/Steve (endgame), Tony/Mary (past)
A/N: If you want me to tag you when I post new chapters let me know. This fic is also on AO3
I used Collider’s MCU timeline to stay canon and the title of this fic is an Imagine Dragons song that is just so fitting for Peter and Tony
@findmeinthestarss
Masterpost
Chapter One Hundred Four
“Ned told me you knew,” Peter said. He was still in his Spider-Man suit sans mask. He’d taken Michelle up to the roof of the tower which had felt like the right place to go because he knew bringing her inside to the penthouse would bring up more questions. It was kind of cold up there, but Michelle didn’t seem to mind.
“I was going to use that knowledge eventually,” Michelle admitted. “Not sure what for but I guess i was waiting for the right situation. So, you’re Spider-Man.”
Peter nodded and Michelle just stared at him for a while which made Peter feel weird. As if she was trying to figure it all out.
“You know, you could say that Spider-Man is your fursona,” she deadpanned.
Peter shook his head at once. “Nope. Nope. That is not what this is at all. You can shake that thought right now.”
Michelle just smirked at him. “I’m joking. Kind of.”
He gave her a look and she smiled at him. “But seriously, how did that happen?”
Michelle was so calm and just pragmatic in how she asked him anything that Peter didn’t feel the stress that he’d felt when Ned found out. Then again, Michelle had also had time to think on it before.
“Spider bit me,” Peter said.
“Okay and the whole web thing -- is that coming out of you?” Michelle said. “I’ve been wondering.”
Peter shook his head, “No, no. That would be ridiculous.”
“You’re a teenage superhero we’re past ridiculous.”
Peter nodded his head and looked down at his suit. “Yeah, I guess. Ned freaked out when he found out.”
“I bet,” Michelle said and then she reached out to touch the suit. “Whatever it’s made from — seems really durable I guess? I’m guessing Tony Stark made it for you?”
“Yeah.”
“I...this is kind of crazy,” Michelle said. “I mean, The Avengers themselves always felt a bit fantastical but you’re -- you’re Peter and I’ve known you forever and you’re sort of one of them. Anyway, I really just wanted to thank you. All of my books and my phone are in this bag and my mom would have been really mad if I got it stolen.”
“I’m glad I was there,” Peter said.
The sun was going down which cast the sky in a nice orange-yellow, but it also meant that it was getting a bit colder out. Peter wouldn’t really feel it with the suit, but Michelle would.
“So, Tony Stark knows and Ned knows. Does your aunt know? Does anyone else? Did you tell Liz?”
“The rest of the Avengers know too,” Peter said. “May knows and I don’t think she’ll ever be happy about it. I didn’t tell Liz. Turned out her dad was the bad guy in the end so that was probably a good call. That’s it, really.”
Michelle nodded and then, “I’m glad it’s you. I mean, anyone else our age wouldn’t be a hero. Could you imagine if it was Flash? He would be lording it over everyone. He’d be even more insufferable.”
“Oh, god,” Peter said because he could just imagine it. “You’re right. And Ned would just use it to get popular or something. He hated that it was a secret when he first found out. It was hard to keep him from giving me away.”
Michelle laughed at that. “The two of you are such dorks.”
“You’re friends with us,” Peter pointed out.
She smiled. “Guess I am. But, okay, if the web doesn’t come out of you, what is it? I’ve seen you swing on it which means it’s strong and it’s sticky too? Did Stark make it?”
“I made it,” Peter said and he was happy to see how impressed she was because he could tell that Michelle had expected it to have come from Tony. “Took me awhile to get it right and Tony -- he helped to improve it a bit. I built the original web shooters too but the ones on the suit were made by Tony.”
Michelle gave him a long look. “You call him Tony,” she said. “I guess you’re close, then? I sort of figured considering the ferry thing and the night of the dance.”
“He’s my mentor,” Peter said and he was glad that it didn’t come out like too much of a lie. Peter just -- he didn’t want her to know about Tony being his dad quite yet. It was enough that Ned knew.
“The internship,” Michelle said.  
“I’m glad you know,” Peter said. “Ned gets a little too excited. He doesn’t realize what this is all about sometimes and maybe it might be good for him to have someone else to discuss it with.”
“Or you,” Michelle said. “I mean, who else do you have to talk to other than Ned and a bunch of superheroes if your aunt isn’t actually supportive of your activities?”
“I have Karen,” Peter said.
“Who is Karen?”
“My AI. Well, she’s in the suit and in my phone.”
Michelle hummed in response, but she shook head. “Right, so another of Tony Stark’s creations.”
She shivered as a gust of wind hit them and Peter motioned for her to go inside, lightly touching her arm to lead her in and Michelle turned back to look at him and smiled at him.
Wakanda was the same as the last time that Tony had seen it. T’Challa was unavailable to greet them since he was in some kind of meeting, so Shuri did instead and she immediately began to ask Tony questions about his work on Steve’s shield.
“He can show you himself. We brought it with us,” Tony told her and then with a grin shot at Steve: “He can also show you the ring.”
At that, Shuri made an excited noise and she swung her attention towards Steve. She demanded to see it and Tony laughed at the surprise on Steve’s face except that he also seemed quite pleased about it.
“In fact,” Tony added, “why don’t you and Steve look at the shield while I go find Barnes.”
Steve knew better than to ask to go with him since Tony had made it clear that he wanted to do this on his own. It was important. Tony had never been one to go forth and face his demons -- not when he could find a reason to avoid them -- but this one was one that he needed to. For one thing, the man was his future husband’s best friend and for another he was an innocent man that had been tortured and used and Tony needed to forgive him. But for that, they had to talk. Tony needed to see him with his own eyes and finally meet James Buchanan Barnes.
“Okay,” Steve said.
Shuri grabbed him someone to lead him to Barnes and then dragged Steve away probably towards her lab. Tony had known he could count on Shuri.
Barnes was apparently staying in a hut a small walk away from the palace and he seemed to be happily assimilating to life in Wakanda. When Tony and his guide came upon him he was actually in the middle of playing with some boys and girls.
“Thanks,” Tony said to his guide. “I’ll head over on my own.”
Tony didn’t move forward at once and instead just watched for a while. It was kind of surprising that Barnes hadn’t realized he was being watched for one and for another -- well, he seemed different from the man that Tony had seen in that bunker in Siberia. He was more like the man that Steve had described to him from back in the 40s. Barnes was smiling and laughing and he seemed to be at peace. Barnes was still down to one arm and Tony felt a modicum of guilt because he’d been the one to blow the other one off and because he had also never offered to get him a replacement. Granted, despite his prosthetic division, Steve had never asked. Maybe he thought that Tony wouldn’t want to give Barnes an arm. Or maybe Shuri was already making him one.
After a moment, Tony moved closer and he coughed in order to give Barnes some warning, but as he had moved closer, Tony had noticed that Barnes tensed up some and he’d realized someone was approaching. Barnes looked up and the kids paused in the middle of their game and then after a nod from Barnes just left with quick goodbyes. One little girl hugged Barnes before she scampered off.
“I didn’t expect to see you,” Barnes said and he sounded careful. “I saw the jet come in but I didn’t think it was--”
“Yeah,” Tony said, “I’m kind of the last person you probably expected to come looking for you.”
“Well not the last but yeah,” Barnes said. He tilted his head and Tony could tell that he was trying to get a read on the situation. After a moment he said, “Congratulations, by the way. I heard you put a ring on it.”
Tony laughed. “So you listen to Beyonce.”
“Sometimes. I think between me and Steve I was always going to be the one more suited to the future. I bet he still doesn’t really listen to anything current.”
Now that Tony thought about it, despite how much Steve read and watched and had caught up on about the world, music was one of those things that he never really spoke about. Tony knew he’d checked out famous and important parts of music history but modern music didn’t give him much interest.
“I guess he doesn’t,” Tony said.
It was surprising, how it actually wasn’t all that hard to talk to Barnes. Maybe it was the easy topics and that they were talking about Steve and not all the hard stuff that Tony had actually gone to the trouble of flying to Wakanda for.
“That’ll make it easier to pick a song to dance to at the wedding,” Barnes said.
Tony laughed, a little surprised at the comment. “I hadn’t even considered that we’d have to dance,” he said.
“He doesn’t know how,” Barnes said. “It was one of those stubborn Steve things. He wanted the right dance partner and no one was ever interested. Not until Peggy and with the war they never really got anywhere.”
“Sounds like him,” Tony said and then, “I came to clear the air. In light of the engagement and mostly everything else. Steve filled you in, right? Ross and everything he’s doing. I want -- I’ve tried my best to move past it all and I have. I really have. You didn’t have a choice and everything that happened to you was terrible. And still, I won’t ever forget that video and what The Winter Soldier did even if it wasn’t really you.”
Bucky looked taken aback at Tony’s words. “I -- I feel guilty all the same. Not as much as I used to but it’s there and I can’t change anything that I did when I was the Winter Soldier but I want to. I wish I could.”
“Steve doesn’t get that.The guilt, I mean” Tony said. “I do. They called me The Merchant of Death for a long time but I didn’t care because my focus was on the engineering and on the construction of newer and faster and it wasn’t just the double dealing because that was one thing that was done without my knowing -- I still made weapons and created bombs and missiles and so much else with the knowledge that all of it would be used to kill people. I allowed my creations to kill people and it shouldn’t have mattered that we were at war. Of course, it was all made worse when I found out everything I built was being used on both sides. So, I get it, Barnes, I really do. You know, I’ve just been making up for it since I stopped weapon manufacturing in a way and it was a long time before I truly felt like I could move past it. I think the start for you is to get better and live your life and make your own choices now that you can and you’re not in danger of becoming The Winter Soldier anymore.”
Tony hadn’t realized how alike they were. He hadn’t thought about it much because it had been easier to not consider those parts of Barnes and realize that they had both been held and tortured and that they had both done horrible things. Barnes had had it worse. Tortured and brainwashed for decades. Kept frozen when he wasn’t needed. It was horrible.
“I want to clear your name,” Tony said. “Ross has been trying to make it impossible for you to ever come back. He wants to hold you accountable for everything Hydra ever made you do. Probably his attempts at getting you and study the serum.”
“Yeah. I’ve seen the news,” Barnes said.
“Well, I’m going to clear your name, Barnes,” Tony said and then because he had to he reached out his hand and Barnes didn’t hesitate to take it. “We’re good, okay? I -- I didn’t react well in Siberia which we can both blame on Steve’s attempts at protecting me. Backfired on all of us.”
Barnes took back his hand and he grinned. “Nobody said Steve was smart.”
Tony shook his head. “He’s not smart when it comes to protecting those he loves. And you’re the last piece of his family left. I do get it -- I’ve been alone for most of my life and I don’t think that I could ever get in the way of your friendship. You’re going to be his best man and I’ll need to find a way to get you to New York for the wedding. Steve also told me that you really supported me and Steve. So, it’s only right that the two of us be on good terms.”
Barnes grinned and Tony knew that he would still need to get to know the man to really get over everything -- so that every time he looked at him he could purge “killed mom” from his brain and associate him with something else, but it was already becoming easier because this man was nothing like The Winter Soldier and Tony truly did believe he was good and Tony intended to help him.
Chapter One Hundred Six
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tenkaichis · 6 years
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tagged by @vormirs, god fuck dammit you know im a sucker for these lmao
rules: tag ten people you want to get to know better!
gonna tag @goblintofu, @tomarimasu, @loveandjustice, @dqvis, @palenimbuswhite, @perfectblue7, @sugarcoatedvenom, @zorthy, @c-ardcaptor, and @yung-usagi (this is totally optional btw its no biggie)
star sign: virgo height: 6′ put your itunes/spotify on shuffle. what are the first 4 songs that popped up?: Bennie and the Jets - Elton John, Blind Threats (feat. Raekwon) - ScHoolboy Q, TEMPLES - Macross 82-99, Dreams - Fleetwood Mac grab the book nearest you & turn to page 23. what’s line 17?: “[...] the circumstances. I kept telling myself, “be quiet, be calm [...]” (Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas - Hunter S. Thompson) ever had a poem or song written about you?: I think Jules wrote a poem about me once? when was the last time you played air guitar?: like yesterday i was air guitaring to Thank You, My Twilight by The Pillows. who is your celebrity crush?: Mary Elizabeth Winstead and Elijah Wood what’s a sound you hate + a sound you love?: peelouts at a Publix parking lot; guitar solos. do you believe in ghosts?: i guess? how about aliens?: they’re out there i swear to god do you drive?: i have my license but ill die backing out the driveway if so, have you ever crashed?: not at all but these florida drivers are in such a fucking hurry my god what was the last book you read?: i skimmed through the entirety of Metamorphosis (Emergence) and i was depressed and disturbed for like a good three days so yeah please don’t ever read it (like not joking it’s incredibly fucked up and disgusting and it can be triggering for a lot of people). do you like the smell of gasoline?: lowkey yeah like its weird that i find the smell of spicy dino juice something i like what was the last movie you saw?: Deep Impact. I came out of the shower and I just see teenage Elijah Wood motoring away from a huge tsunami on tv and im like “is that elijah fucking wood?” What was the worst injury you’ve ever had?: i scraped my elbow ding dong ditching a strip club and that shit took me like a week and a half to heal. do you have any obsessions right now?: marvel shit, serial experiments lain is pretty cool right now, and im sure thats it. do you tend to hold grudges against people who have done you wrong?: my aint-shit roommate kept taking my silverware without asking and leaves them dirty and crusty in the sink since he eats fuckin three week old food every fucking day. he leaves like 4 half-eaten bowls and plates of rice or whatever out in the kitchen and just takes my freshly clean shit and i dont see it until the next day covered in thousand island dressing or some shit so yeah fuck that guy and his gf. i have to hide my shit in my room in a drawer and now i cant even leave my clean stuff to dry near the sink because he’ll just take it and lie to my face saying “ummmm nope i havent seen your fork or spoon hehehe” like listen fuckface if you have both your blue sponges out here dry to the bone, im pretty sure you know how to clean goulash from fine china but no, all he knows to do is overstock the fridge with shit thatll expire tomorrow when its ripe with the the moldy flavor he apparently loves so fucking much. so yeah, i do. in a relationship?: yep! and my s/o’s a fucking memester like me B)
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sadrien · 7 years
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wanna chat? pt.22
on ao3 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21| 22
sup
woke up feeling super drained and out of it this morning. thought maybe writing would help, but nothing was working, so we're here.
shoutout to @sunlitshowers​ because we looked up flavors of capri sun for an answer on my deh ask blog and she found so many great capri sun flavors and ads. it was amazing
i dont know whats happening here anymore but enjoy
2:45
nino: yo check out how many flavors of fucking caprisun there is https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Capri_Sun#Flavors
 6:23
ladybugfan2020: rip me apparently there was an akuma attack last night????? and i missed it??? oh it was on the other side of the city w/e then i got pics its chill whats this link nino?? caprisun?? holy SHIT i need 2 try alL OF THESE tag yourself im…….. monster alarm i am monster alarm
ladybugfan2020 has changed their nickname to monster alarm
6:39
nino has changed their nickname to mystic dragon
mystic dragon: what do you think mystic dragon tastes like
monster alarm: something fucking awesome
adrien: I have so many questions
mystic dragon: click the link my dude join us in this knowledge
adrien: What the hell??? Who thought that the world needed THAT MANY flavors of Capri Sun???
monster alarm: me this is amazing im living i love it hey marsh think u can pull some strings so we can get every single of caprisun ever
adrien: No offense but I don’t think my dad would be thrilled with buying Um 43 different flavors of Capri Sun
mystic dragon: did you just count those
monster alarm: MORE than 43 thats definitely MORE
adrien: Only 43 flavors are for sale! We don’t even live in the right country for some of these
monster alarm: come on rich boy!!!!! also,, nickanme
adrien: Fine fine
adrien has changed their nickname to multivitamin
mystic dragon: boy
monster alarm: why do i like you
PM between multivitamin and marinette
multivitamin: Hey Mari Guess what If we were a Capri Sun flavored, we’d be power team
8:02 in out damned spot
mystic dragon: has anyone talked to mari today????
monster alarm: not me
multivitamin: Nope
mystic dragon: do you think shes awake?
monster alarm: uh oh
monster alarm has renamed this conversation to “orange wake up mari!!!”.
mystic dragon: oh yeah thatll DEFINITELY work al good job
monster alarm: what am i supposed to do!!!!!!!!!!!!! i already tried calling she didnt pick up
multivitamin: I’ve got her
monster alarm: wait really??
multivitamin: Yeah sorry we might’ve called at the same time
monster alarm: cool see u nerds at school
mystic dragon: i feel so loved
PM between multivitamin and marinette
multivitamin: Mari Mari Mari are you going to wake up I know we had a really really late night last night I just want to make sure you get to school I’m gonna show up on your balcony don’t freak out I mean you aren’t going to see this if you’re asleep so you’ll probably freak out anyway Ok I’m just going to apologize now If you punt me to the other side of the country I totally understand
8:17 in orange wake up mari!!!
marinette: IM UP IM UP IM ON MY WAY OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK WAS HAPPNEIG NI HER E
mystic dragon: mari!!!
monster alarm: soooo many things babe get here so we can explain
multivitamin: Get here faster Mari, I think Alya is going to explode
marinette: Fuuuucccckkkkkkkkkkk Allso I hate ALL OF YOU WE ALL HAVE M NAMES THIS SUCK S
monster alarm: i can fix this change ur nickname to elfentrank fairy drink
marinette: excuse me??????
monster alarm: just do it!!!!!!!!!!
mystic dragon: bruh
marinette: FINE FINE!!
marinette has changed their nickname to elfentrank fairy drink
elfentrank fairy drink: Are you happy???/
monster alarm: i am DELIGHTED
mystic dragon: hell yeah girl
multivitamin: Did you all know this chat is exhausting
monster alarm: MARI GET TO CLASS
elfentrank fairy drink: IM GOING
 15:03
elfentrank fairy drink: Ok Nino Why the fuck were you on the caprisun wiki page at 3 in the morning
mystic dragon: what else are you supposed to do at 3 in the monring?????
monster alarm: thats teh most valid point u could make
elfentrank fairy drink: Remind me how to leave this sky pe group And this friendship
mystic dragon: wow
monster alarm: </3
PM between multivitamin and elfentrank fairy drink
elfentrank fairy drink: We are not calling ourselves power team
multivitamin: Dammit You going to bed soon??
elfentrank fairy drink: It is??? Only 15:25??????
multivitamin: Yeah but you fell asleep during lunch
elfentrank fairy drink: Its fine its fine Im getting used to the no sleep thing for sure You got the same amount of sleep that I did!! Less!!!!!!
multivitamin: I took a nap after school before my shoot It was great It was on the floor
elfentrank fairy drink: Your life is a mess
multivitamin: So is yours bug You were sleeping on your desk chair when I showed up this mornin g
elfentrank fairy drink: LiSTEN We got back at lik e 4 I hate so many thing s Hawk Moth is top of the list Hes not the entier list because I also hate like Homework and stuff BUt hes at the TOP
multivitamin: Go to bed Mari
elfentrank fairy drink: Adrien I cannot explain to you hOW MUCH I HAV ET O DO HOW DO PEOPLE IN COMICS BALANCE BEING A SUPERHERO WITH EVERYTHING ELSE THIS SUCKS!!!!!!!!!
multivitamin: Well for one thing they aren’t real And we are And I feel like a lot of superheroes have problems balancing but Al knows more about superheroes than I do
elfentrank fairy drink: IM GOING TO FAILI OUT OF SCHOOL EBCAUSE OF HAWK MOTH HOW DID HANNAH MONTANA DO IT
multivitamin: Hannah Montana had lots of money and also? Wasn’t fighting evil
elfentrank fairy drink: You dont know that
multivitamin: Ok that’s true
elfentrank fairy drink: Im literally Drowning in work I cant sleep I willl neve r be able to sleep again OH my go d
multivitamin: You ok buggy?
elfentrank fairy drink: No No?? I dont think so Ahhhhhhhh help IM so tired and I have all this physics whcih what hte fuck and Im literally going to break hawk mtohs face?
multivitamin: That’s relatable
elfentrank fairy drink: You NEVER breakdown about this how is that fair??
multivitamin: I mean I do Like all the time
elfentrank fairy drink: ??? Why dont  you tell m e?
multivitamin: Because I don’t like bothering people with my problems I have Plagg though and I’m used to dealing with things on my own
elfentrank fairy drink: Thats bullshit??? Im oyour friend and partner youre supposed to t ell m e this stuff
multivitamin: Ok Ok I will If you promise to go to sleep
elfentrank fairy drink: HA
multivitamin: I’m coming over We can talk about emotions because sleep deprived and exhausted is the best time to do that And we can nap I’ll try to help with physics but no promises because I wasn’t payinga ttention today
elfentrank fairy drink: Pfff Ive never paid attention to anything ayn whreer FUck typin g But thanks
multivitamin: Of course <3 Be there soon
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arrowfanderp · 7 years
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Tag meme
I got tagged by @cry-cats, thanks dude :0 I havent done one of these in years lmao.
I guess i just tag all my mutuals who can be bothered to do this?? or just anyone really.
the last:
1. drink – orange juice 2. phone call – heck idk I haven’t called someone in ages bc anxiety  3. text message – My cousin  4. song you listened to – Some Starbomb stuff 5. time you cried – eh I cant remember that shit. I cry a lot but not recently I guess?? 6. dated someone twice - haha nope fuck that. 7. kissed someone and regretted it – noooo. 8. been cheated on - nah 9. lost someone special – I guess? 10. been depressed – I don’t think so?? 11. gotten drunk and thrown up – I don’t like drinking :0 I haven’t even been tipsy lmao
favourite colours: 12. Sea green 13. Other shades of blue 14. Also faint violet colours idk I like colour combinations more than just one solid colour.
in the last year have you:
15. made new friends - yep  16. fallen out of love - nah 17. laughed until you cried – maybe?? I cry when I do impressions of people so I guess? 18. found out someone was talking about you – yep. 19. met someone who changed you – idk? Probably. 20. found out who your friends are – certainly.  21. kissed someone on your facebook list – lmao nah
general:
22. how many of your fb friends do you know in real life – idk I don’t really go on that cesspool anymore tbh. 23. any pets – One bearded dragon called Hermes. He is my grumpy pancake son. 24. do you want to change your name – Not really. 25. what did you do for your last birthday – Nothing I think. Planning stuff is scary. 26. what time did you wake up- half eight, I was expecting to sleep in longer seeing as tho I fucked up my sleep schedule. 27. what were you doing at midnight last night – reading angsty fanfiction bc im sad. 28. something you can’t wait for – Going to uni 29. when was the last time you saw your mum – an hour ago lol  30. what are you listening to right now - My dad has some music on downstairs does that count. 32. something that is getting on your nerves: my mind I guess?? I hate how anxious I am with adult responsibilities  33. most visited website – Flight rising maybe? This hellsite and youtube too.  34. hair colour – currently a dark blue/black!! Im gonna dye it again soon tho  35. long or short hair – short!! 36. do you have a crush on someone – nah.  37. what do you like about yourself – I guess my drawing skills?? My personality is shit lol 38. piercings – Just my ears. Tattoos>piercings!! 39. blood type – idk who keeps track of that shit  40. nickname – Don’t have one I guess. O me n one of my friends call each other Disney bae just bc we go watch Disney together when we are sad lmao 41. relationship status – single pringle fuck that relationship bullshit thanks  42. zodiac - Capricorn 43. pronouns - she/her 44. favourite tv show – Lucifer, Voltron, I’m might start watching Game of Thrones bc I’m procrastinating doing my work,, 45. tattoos – none but I can get my first one in like less than six months so that’s pretty cool. 46. right or left handed – left. 47. surgery - Nopppe 49. sport – I used to like basketball and archery, but none of that shit anymore. I just have weekly dance classes now. 50. vacation – Went down south for a few days this year :0 51. pair of trainers – not trainers but I have a pair of combat boots and ive worn them to death.
more general: 52. eating – Pizza soon 53. drinking – orange juice still lol 54. im about to -  actually do work I swear 55. waiting for – something worthwhile. 56. want – to go to bed. 57. get married - maybe  58. career – I wanna be an animator or artist idk how successful thatll be.  59. hugs or kisses – hugs pls  60. lips or eyes – eyes :o 61. shorter or taller – relationship wise??? Same height or taller. But im like almost 6 foot so thatll be tricky. 62. older or younger –  idk?? A little older maybe. 63. nice arms or nice stomach – idk?? I care little for either of these. 64. hook up or relationship – idk?? Im a child pls don’t ask 65. troublemaker or hesitant – hecking hesitant pls  66. kissed a stranger - no 67. drank hard liquor - no and I don’t want to currently. 68. lost glasses or contact lenses – I only lost my glasses like once and it was cause I was sat on them. 69. turned someone down – not to someones face I think. I cant remember this shit. 70 - sex on the first date – nope.  71 - broken someones heart – idk? Probably once or twice. 72. had your heart broken – Lmao no. 73. been arrested – Nope. 74. cried when someone died – duh yeah. 75. fallen for a friend – no.
do you believe in: 76. yourself – fuck no 77. miracles - nooo 78. love at first sight - no 79. santa claus - nope 80. kiss on the first date – heck idk 81. angels - nnah
other: 82. current best friends name - 83. eye colour – brownish hazel 84. favourite movie – aaaa I love httyd?? And so many other animated films,, but dragons are my shit.
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hgfstreamchats · 7 years
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Homeward Bound
Welcome to the 'highglossfinish' room. Zephra85: Say hi to Impact for me! thenightetc: *settles in* thenightetc: "a little bit" Knock Out: Hello there! thenightetc: Hi! Knock Out: Got to play something while we wait for people to file in. This human's life destroying addiction is as good as anything. thenightetc: Olive juice. thenightetc: My god. thenightetc: That's the thenightetc: ...SECOND vilest thing I've ever heard of going in a drink Knock Out: What was the first? thenightetc: I'm not going to go into it but it was on Venture Brothers and it was disgusting. thenightetc: Although I guess what with this being a real drink that people are presumably going to actually drink... Knock Out: Presumably.
Shockbox: Ah, the stream has begun. Greetings. Knock Out: Just in time! Shockbox: ...What is this human concocting? Knock Out: Nobody knows. Shockbox: Hmm. Jalaperilo: Hello hello! thenightetc: Cocktails. Knock Out: FLLLavor. Jalaperilo: what are we watching? Knock Out: Something more substantial than this; don't worry. Knock Out: We're watching Homeward Bound. Jalaperilo: that aint a shot of vodka Shockbox: "Two shots," she says, dumping half of the bottle in. Jalaperilo: as someone who manages a pub, that is at least 6 shots lol thenightetc: ........ thenightetc: Isn't that mostly vinegar. Knock Out: She's had a long month. Shockbox: Apparently so. thenightetc: ...Ha! Knock Out: Well, that's quite enough of that. Jalaperilo: does she realise she's mispronouncing liqueur? Shockbox: For now. Jalaperilo: i remember this thenightetc: Rude! thenightetc: Is that David Duchovney Shockbox: Ah, a "talking animals" flick. Jalaperilo: oh yeah, i remember the ending Knock Out: It's a memorable ending. thenightetc: Honestly, they should have put it on a higher table.  Or put Chase outside. Shockbox: Is this a 90's film? Jalaperilo: 1992? Knock Out: It is. Shockbox: Hm, it's very much that decade's style. thenightetc: Ha, Sassy knows to target the kid, too, and not some random adult Jalaperilo: so do i chase thenightetc: pfffff Jalaperilo: If you like films with animals, I suggest a film called Kes. the bird doesnt talk but its deffo one thatll make you cry, if you can understand what theyre saying Shockbox: ...She should not have been flung forward. thenightetc: I think... maybe she *also* jumped forward? Knock Out: Hmm, looks promising. And I hate birds. Shockbox: //Muttering about inaccurate physics in cinema. Shockbox: ...I want to pick at the way that frisbee flew, but I'm going to let this be. Jalaperilo: are we crying yet? lol thenightetc: *don't cry... don't cry* thenightetc: So are the chickens people, too, or just the dogs and cat Jalaperilo: the ones we dont eat are the sapient ones i guess? thenightetc: This seems really poorly-thought-out thenightetc: And dangerous for the birds Jalaperilo: are they not travelling yet? Jalaperilo: nowadays the dogs would have ipads and they'd skype every night Jalaperilo: my problem is that the cat is made out to actually care. it should have just gone off to a new family thenightetc: "So tell me, which one's our house" Jalaperilo: haha Jalaperilo: trash panda! Knock Out: Dear Unicron, Chance is Smokescreen. thenightetc: ...Accurate Jalaperilo: are you Sassy then? Knock Out: I'll take it. Jalaperilo: lol Jalaperilo: do we need to guess who shadow is? Shockbox: I would compare him to Ratchet. Shockbox: ...Hm, I wonder how much that domesticated bear must have cost to put into this film. Jalaperilo: does it come with the hot plate to dance on as well? thenightetc: Noooooo Jalaperilo: hubris must be punished. so that we dont think too highly of ourselves Shockbox: https://media.giphy.com/media/ZT7NnaezicELu/giphy.gif Shockbox: ^Sassy. Jalaperilo: haha#1 Jalaperilo: as someone who was alive before humans and dogs evolved, have dogs been around since the dawn of time? thenightetc: poor, poor Sassy Knock Out: Wouldn't know; I wasn't around for the dawn of time. Knock Out: Ask Ratchet. Jalaperilo: ooooh Shockbox: Humans were likely quite familliar with dogs while first grasping time itself. Jalaperilo: time is an illusion spitshineandhammertime: I'm late but I'm heeeeere! Jalaperilo: impact! thenightetc: Hi! Jalaperilo: your papa was telling us about his life at the beginning of time Knock Out: You're fashionably late! Shockbox: Greetings, Impact. thenightetc: Oh no thenightetc: Return of the physics Jalaperilo: you mean departure of physics? thenightetc: Yes. Jalaperilo: omg! spitshineandhammertime: yes! Jalaperilo: did you see that fall? Shockbox: //An exasperated sigh. thenightetc: Awwwwww thenightetc: noooo, poor puppy thenightetc: poor idiot puppy Shockbox: .....I wonder what those things are made of for them to be able to make this scene. Shockbox: Oh, dear. Jalaperilo: so tropey Jalaperilo: aw thenightetc: awwww Jalaperilo: haha Shockbox: How whimsical. thenightetc: oh jeez, he's not going to get his face taken care of Shockbox: Is this the part where they're taken in for cosmetic testing? Shockbox: Ah, the mission impossible reference. Jalaperilo: is that what you're hear for? the vivsection? Shockbox: This is not a proper vivisection and you know it. Jalaperilo: lol thenightetc: Why would they vivisect him. Jalaperilo: after they do the cosmetic testing, they need more data from the organs thenightetc: At least it looks like they got the quills out Shockbox: ....I wouldn't think that you would require the subject to be alive in order to get to the point where  you collect data from the organs, but I don't know enough about cosmetic testing on animals to Shockbox: truly say. Jalaperilo: animal testing was truly nasty in the past Shockbox: I do not have a hard time believing that. thenightetc: "Almost like... we did something stupid just now" thenightetc: I don't think the posters made a difference, though.  If the people looking for the kid hadn't seen them beforehand, they just would have checked their tags. Jalaperilo: shadow! thenightetc: oh noooooooo Shockbox: ...Never mind, Shadow is Optimus. Knock Out: ...That's fair. Jalaperilo: oh snap! thenightetc: ...well, go LOOK for him Jalaperilo: ;_; Jalaperilo: that emoji is a lie, i only cry over my poor life choices spitshineandhammertime: turkeeeeey thenightetc: awwwwwwww Shockbox: Well, that was a movie. Jalaperilo: haha! spitshineandhammertime: a pet movie! Knock Out: It certainly was a movie! Jalaperilo: turkey is meh Shockbox: A movie about housepets, yes. Knock Out: What does it taste like? spitshineandhammertime: Yeah, what's it taste like? Jalaperilo: it tastes like lying ablout how good it tastes spitshineandhammertime: meeeeehhhhh explain better! Jalaperilo: like eating scruntched up dry felt Jalaperilo: duck is better spitshineandhammertime: what's duck like? Jalaperilo: or lamb spitshineandhammertime: is it like...wet felt? Knock Out: Is there really that much of a difference between birds? Jalaperilo: lol. i guess? spitshineandhammertime: wet felt sounds like it would taste weird! Jalaperilo: duck has more meat flavour, where turkey needs to take on the flavour of other things Knock Out: "Meat flavor?" spitshineandhammertime: like a spong! spitshineandhammertime: sponge Jalaperilo: i cant describe it, we're literally that alien Jalaperilo: its what i imagine soft fiberglass to feel like? lol spitshineandhammertime: boooo spitshineandhammertime: oh! spitshineandhammertime: is it like hamburger? i got human and ate hamburger! thenightetc: Yeah, different birds taste different. thenightetc: Turkey has its own, distinctive, flavor Jalaperilo: i feel the judgement of two large aliens are on me for failing to describe turkey Knock Out: You're correct. spitshineandhammertime: I'm not large yet Jalaperilo: hamburger is wetter, jucier. more flavour than any bird except game birds i guess? thenightetc: It's not like hamburger.  I mean, you *could* make a hamburger out of turkey, but it's usually beef. spitshineandhammertime: okay! i win for eating burgers, then! Jalaperilo: you're larger than me impact spitshineandhammertime: oh yeah! Jalaperilo: how tall are you now? spitshineandhammertime: Eight feet! 3:D Jalaperilo: you are almost 3 foot taller than me lol spitshineandhammertime: hee! Jalaperilo: you must almost be as tall as your papa thenightetc: Congratulations! spitshineandhammertime: nuh-uh, I still gotta grow lots more! Knock Out: You should be getting your alt-mode any time now. spitshineandhammertime: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Jalaperilo: a mini mclaren spitshineandhammertime: yes! Jalaperilo: i remember. i've stalked your papa for years thenightetc: Nice. :) spitshineandhammertime: 3:D Jalaperilo: well its 3am here so i'm off to bed. Have a good rest of the evening to all species Knock Out: And to you! spitshineandhammertime: Sleep well~! Knock Out: Does anyone have anything they'd like to close the night with? thenightetc: Goodnight! thenightetc: Nah, not really. thenightetc: Thanks for the stream. :) spitshineandhammertime: Goodnight!! Knock Out: A pleasure! Knock Out: Good night, everyone!
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