#i will have my Jackalope ship

[callmegaith]

Wouldn't it be pretty funny if I made a modern day AU of Rusty Lake where the lake is pretty much still the lake and the Eilanders are pretty much still a cult with Jakob and Aldous (totally not married old men husbands) owning a chain of businesses, mainly the hotel and the theater where Elizabeth and David work and perform. But when people start going missing, Dale has to invistigate.

Liz and David want to leave but are unable to, and everyone working under Jakob and Aldous is close so they never really rat them out.

And listen if I do this I'm just making Liz older I ain't drawing that lady of the lake design she got for Theater. I want my redhead goth back.

No resurrection or memory cubes or anything of that sort. Just your casual cultist sacrificing people to a sentient lake for power and immortality

#fandom: rusty lake #I'm considering #but listen if i do this #this one gonna be straight up gay #i will have my Jackalope ship #cant have it in DTRH #so i will self indulge #and have it in this au #if i end up making it of course

[thinkin-bout-milgram]

Extreme difficulty spot the difference game

#milgram #ミルグラム #admin saturn #milgram jackalope #I have some concerns #actually many concerns #lemme just say #I’ve disliked jackalope from the beginning #frantically trying to finish this before my work starts in like 2 minutes #he’s just so creepy I don’t like the vibes #major duo vibes though #do your daily lessons and your milgram voting #they’ll find you if you don’t #hashtag new ship 🤩

[vedgie-demynm]

BEHOLD…

MY MYTHSWAP AU!!!

So, in this Au, Crafty is the only non-mythical critter, while the other seven are all different kinds of mythical creatures!!!

Here’s each character here!!!

Even if Crafty is a plain ol’ pony in this au, they’re still just as important and loving as the others; in fact, they’re the ✨protagonist✨! They stumbled their way into the Realm of the Myths while taking a stroll as they thought about somewhere they could paint, before they met DogDay and Bobby in the woods. During their three years in the Realm of the Myths, Crafty’s been careful, they’ve been loved, and they’re learning more each day!

DogDay is a Werehound, but instead of every full moon, it’s every Solar Eclipse he turns into a monster, while every Lunar Eclipse, he’s your good ol’ normal sun dog!

His younger sibling, CatNap, is a Sphinx, well, except without the “human face” part, lol… Much like his brother, they, too, can turn into a monster, except it’s more at will, and mostly during waxing crescent moons!

Bobby Bearhug is an Onikuma, although, she did use to be an average critter, like Crafty. She, along with Picky, brings in food for the others every night. She stays close by with CatNap because when she became a demon, he was right there by her side… d’awww!

Kickin’ Chicken is a Cockatrice, and since it doesn’t really specify what kind of dragon the rooster has to be, he’s part leviathan! He’s an expert at surfing, and is basically the “rich, popular kid” trope (except he’s the sweetest to his friends!) He and Bubba were best friends ever since they were toddlers, and Kickin wouldn’t want their flame to extinguish any time soon! He even talks about many different themes whilst baking with his sister, so that he doesn’t get too bored.

Bubba Bubbaphant is a Siren (mainly because none of the mythical elephants didn’t really fit ToT), but instead of singing and testing the limits of his beautiful voice (/j), he infodumps about one’s interests to try reeling them in! The nerd’s a bit meaner in this AU, since ocean sirens are usually that way, but he can tolerate his friends!

Picky Piggy is a Boar; she’s pretty violent, but that doesn’t stop her from having fun with her friends! In fact, she uses her violent tendencies to her advantage whenever she cooks! She’s Crafty’s best friend, and she’s the one who made them their “horn” out of a party hat! Picky’s the (adoptive) older sister of Kickin, and she makes sure he’s healthy, both physically and psychologically! (What a sweet sister… sob…)

And last, but DEFINITELY not the least, Hoppy Hopscotch, the jumping Jackalope! She’s pretty mischievous, in fact, to the point where DogDay made her own Time Out Chair™️! She even steals all of the coffee sometimes, so that she can have more energy than when she’s normally hyperactive; but, she is patient whenever she needs to — in fact, out of all of them, she’s likely the most patient.

BTW!!! You can ship anything in this AU, but I have only 3 simple rules:

Nothing Problematic

Nothing that would be in Alabama

And each ship should be to each character’s romantic interest

For example, on what each critter is (of course, there are all headcanons):

Crafty is Lesbian (they/them)

DogDay is Bigender and Bisexual (he/her)

CatNap is Non-Binary and Pansexual (he/they)

Bobby is Transfem and Pansexual (she/they)

Hoppy is Questioning her Interests as of now (she/they)

Bubba is Bisexual (he/him)

Kickin’ is Transmasc and Gay (he/him)

Picky is Transfem and Lesbian (she/her)

That’s all, Folks! Love y’all!

(platonically, of course—)

#my art #poppy playtime #poppy playtime chapter 3 #smiling critters #dogday #craftycorn #bubba bubbaphant #bobby bearhug #hoppy hopscotch #catnap #picky piggy #kickinchicken #mythical creatures #my au #alternate universe

[skyward-floored]

Can you give us some hcs on what you think the chain's dark world forms could be?

Anon you have opened a can of worms you may regret opening here we go—

Sky

Sky I’m a little torn on, because on the one hand, as the first hero I feel like he should have something very impressive, like a big cat of some sort, or a huge bird (loftwing or otherwise), but also... a remlit just fits him so well. Small and sweet and sleepy, but also fierce and vicious and capable of being a real threat. So I don’t know XD

Four

Four is tricky, I’ve never been sure of what I like for him. Hummingbirds are small and colorful, so I like that, but also the humor in making him be something like a bear or an elephant would be amazing.

That being said, I think I like hummingbird best, but I also think a cat would fit him very nicely, or a mouse or even a butterfly.

Wind

I like Wind as a seagull, and various other seabirds a lot, but I very much like him as a cat. It fits the ship theme, and he meows in game, come on.

Closely related to that, I also think he’d be great as a lion cub, because then there’d be the connection to the King of Red Lions, and it fits with how he’s small but mighty, plus if he does end up being king of new Hyrule someday, the regalness of a lion fits there rather well.

Warriors

Warriors I like as a number of things... I feel like a unicorn fits his sort of regal image, plus he could stab stuff with his horn and that would be cool. I’m thinking like the one on the cover of the last Narnia book. The one with the blood on its horn. That one.

But also, I think a peacock would be really funny, and also a wolf would fit him nicely because of the teamwork aspect they have going, so I’m not totally sure. But unicorn would be pretty cool.

Hyrule

Hyrule I particularly like as one of three things: a jackalope, a fox, or a deer. A jackalope because it ties in to his magical side and also fits with Legend’s dark world form, a fox, because they’re clever and tricky and invoke images of being hunted, and a deer because they also are hunted, but because they’re also sort of mythical feeling.

So one of those. But I could see him as any number of forest creature honestly, Hyrule is just like that XD

Wild

Ah Wild. I feel like he (just like everybody else XD) could be any number of things. I’ve written (and read) fics where he’s a fox, which I like a lot because it fits in with Time and Twilight’s canine theme, plus they’re playful, but also clever. His fur would be a silvery-bluish color I think.

I also like the idea of him being a squirrel because of the practical reasons; good at climbing, good at hoarding food, known for crazy stunts, plus if you made him a flying squirrel you’d have the glider thing too.

I’ve also seen him as a dragon (which is just cool) and a phoenix too, which is neat because of rebirth and all that stuff. But I think my favorite for him would be either fox or squirrel.

#linkeduniverse #linked universe #linked universe headcanons #answers from the floor #anon #lu Sky #lu four #lu wind #lu warriors #lu Hyrule #lu Wild #long post #sorry anon I have put a lot of thought into this #watch me blather on

[wardenes-official]

pinned, click for info byi !! * rpgram’s masterlist!

“ — good day, prisoners. my name is es. i’m the prison guard. this place is milgram prison. it exists to judge your sins, the ten of you. ”

* mun / mod does semi-lit rp , crack sometimes. they might also apply their own hcs onto their muse.

muse can be in either t1 or t2 timelines, depends on the question/rp. mod is very neutral on rp plots, can follow!

꒰ RP REQS — open, go ahead and do tag me !

INBOX IS OPEN — go on and ask anything ! ꒱

៹ ៸៸ ABOUT MUSE __

﹒es, they / them pronouns

﹒warden of milgram

﹒15 years old ꒱

៹ ៸៸ ABOUT MUN / MOD __

﹒ALSO es or esmod/mun ! hello there :D

﹒he / they pronouns + trans demi-boy

﹒16 years old , suspected adhd

﹒modded by @eslover ꒱

៹ ៸៸ SHIPS __

﹒es x oc [within age range] , okay!

﹒es x haruka / muu , okay!

﹒platonic ships , okay!

﹒es x anyone else not mentioned [romantic] , no.

៹ ៸៸ DNIS __

﹒smut / nsfw, this is a sfw blog.

﹒basic dni + israel / any other neg supporters

﹒ irls unless i permit you to interact

﹒ inappropriate mlgrm ships

﹒ pro/comship etc

selective block, doubt itll happen here…

៹ ៸៸ TAGS __ [WILL UPDATE OCCASIONALLY]

# ​꒰ mlgrm breakout! ꒱ — OOC TAG HEHEHE

# ꒰ prison tour ꒱ — guide around my blog (generally)

# ​꒰ ahem— an announcement ! ꒱ — important posts

# ꒰ request l. ꒱ — asks from inbox

# ꒰ crack ꒱ — crack roleplays/interactions

# ꒰ semi-lit ꒱ — semi lit roleplays/interactions

# ꒰ (un/)forgiven. ꒱ — heavy / light genres tags !

# ꒰ i won’t acknowledge it. ꒱ — trigger warnings, you have been warned.

# ꒰ working as per usual. ꒱ — random es talking posts to allow others to trigger short roleplays/interactions.

# ꒰ oh ? you want to talk ? ꒱ — first interaction posts/rbs coming from other ocs/prisoners!

# ꒰ report has been scrapped. ꒱ — ooc rbs!

# ꒰ a report has been made ! ꒱ — rbs abt rps/rpers

# ​꒰ short interrogations ꒱ — short post/rb rps longer than the length of 3 reblogs! below that isn’t tagged.

# ꒰ long interrogations ꒱ — long post/rb rps, for those who wish to do long roleplays with es instead of just 1 time interactions! only used when longer than short interrogations, assuming 6/7 reblogs. [ tag to rp <3 ]

# ꒰ ??? ꒱ — interactions w/ anonies

# ꒰ !!! ꒱ — interactions w/ ooc blogs

# ꒰ 00? ꒱ — interactions w/ ocs

# ꒰ 011 ꒱ — es interacts outside of asks

# ꒰ 000 ꒱ — interactions / rps w/ (other) es

# ꒰ jklp ꒱ — interactions / rps w/ jackalope

# ꒰ 001 ꒱ - ꒰ 010 ꒱— interactions or roleplays w/ prisoners + 09system!

៹ ៸៸ SPECIAL TAGS __ ?

# ꒰ extraction failed ?! 💫 ꒱ — magic anon!

# ꒰ smart… fridge ? ꒱ — milgram smart fridge.

# ꒰ interrogating… the warden ? ꒱ — ask games

“ — i don’t know much about you lot. what i do know is that all of you are killers—that’s it. from now on, i’ll have you all enlighten me about yourselves.

once again, welcome to milgram. have a nice life in prison. ”

#꒰ ahem— an announcement ! ꒱ #꒰ prison tour ꒱ #<- blog guide tag! #( ooc: MOOTS HOWS MT POST IS IT OK IS IT EATING IT UP) #꒰ semi-lit ꒱ #꒰ i won’t acknowledge it. ꒱ #꒰ unforgiven. ꒱ #꒰ forgiven. ꒱ #꒰ short interrogations ꒱ #꒰ long interrogations ꒱ #꒰ 00? ꒱ #꒰ 001 ꒱ #꒰ 002 ꒱ #꒰ 003 ꒱ #꒰ 004 ꒱ #꒰ 005 ꒱ #꒰ 006 ꒱ #꒰ 007 ꒱ #꒰ 008 ꒱ #꒰ 009 ꒱ #꒰ 010 ꒱ #꒰ jklp ꒱ #<- some tags for me to make tagging easier.. #꒰ report has been scrapped. ꒱ #꒰ smart… fridge ? ꒱ #꒰ extraction failed ?! 💫 ꒱ #꒰ interrogating… the warden ? ꒱

[milgram-smart-fridge-official]

Hello, hello! This is Jackalope! You all know me, so there's no need to introduce myself. As you may already be able to tell, you are looking at an account dedicated to our lovely prison's favorite smart fridge.

It's also our only smart fridge, so no one go breaking it, okay??

This smart fridge is open to be used by all. I am not responsible for anything the prisoners OR Es say on here! I'm no one's baby sitter, you know...

Now, onto what this baby is capable of. This fridge is fully interactive with any device with a wifi connection. As such, you can send anything you'd like to say to the prisoners to this account. However, I must warn you that I cannot guarantee inquiries to a specific individual will only be seen by that individual. Again, I'm no one's baby sitter and I'm certainly not a magician! Please keep this in mind! Or don't, I don't really care.

Have fun!!

24/01/04 Milgram Smart Fridge

As that rabbit said, you can send anything you want to any character! Which character responds, though, cannot be guaranteed to be the one you are sending it for. Asks can also obviously just be generic, it doesn't need to be for anyone specific. Be silly, be serious, I don't really care. I'll probably just try to match your energy.

This is going to be mostly very casual rping. Ship stuff is fine, I guess? But it will be kept light and comedic, so don't expect that stuff to go far or be taken seriously lol.

OOC stuff will be kept to tags, and it'll be tagged as "(ooc) [blah blah blah]"

If an ask or post ends up involving or talking about a ship, I will tag accordingly using the prisoner number combo (eg. 0104, 0210, etc).

Things will be tagged with "posted by: [character]", so you'll always know who is posting what.

If asks or posts end up containing Japanese or another language other than English, I'll try to add translations in the tags.

If I get the date wrong on posts or forget to add that part altogether, no I didn't 💖

I'll refine this and add things as needed~

Mod info

This account is being run by @08and09systemtruther !

I am an adult, and my pronouns are he/they

I hope people can get a chuckle out of this and have some fun 🥴!!

#Milgram Smart Fridge #intro

[toasthoneyandstardust]

I was really busy this past weekend, but I did manage to grind out the past few days of Cringetober!

Day 6 Neko/Animal Features I didn't have much of an idea for it so, so I made a quick edit, originally VF Pidge WAS supposed to have cat features, but he looks more like a squirrel so that's what I'm sticking with

Day 7 & 9 Pinterest Base and Crossover Ship The base for this is from mellon_soup and the crossover pair is VF Pidge/VLD Shiro! @breadstickcat is to blame for this ship, but I actually do think it's cute and is the only kind of shidge I like, the ship name is actually Sharrell though

Day 8 Tumblr Sexyman Plan A was to draw Cecil Palmer since he won the tumblr sexyman poll on here but he has no canon look, plan B was Sans since he won on twitter but i got lazy, so here's the Oncelor LMAO

Day 10 Fursona I chose a Jackalope for this, originally I was just going to do another animal feature thing, but I decided to test my skills on anthro animals, she looks better than i thought she would

#voltron #voltron force #vforce11 #voltron legendary defender #vld #the lorax #voltron pidge #voltron shiro #vf pidge #the oncelor #cringetober 2023 #darrell pidge stoker #ld shiro #toast talks #tomorrow is a fun prompt #I hope i have time to draw it out

[thekinkyleopard]

Caught’cha

A Zilya x Tassian Canon Snz Fic

⚠️Content Warning⚠️

Snz Fic, Forced Induce, Dom/Sub, Bratty Sub,

Edging, slight CNC

Description: Tass has been invited to stay in the Vampire’s den. Zilya is trying to remain a good host, but they find the little Jackalope snooping in places he doesn’t belong, and something inside Z snaps.

Based loosely off a prompt by Mochisnz

Author’s Notes: oops another ship. Can you tell what inspired these two ? 🫠🫠🫠 It’s Baldur’s Gate. Ok. Zilya is a product of my unhinged addiction to the new RPG. I needed a vampire OC because god damn does my blood kink run deep. Anyway! I hope you guys love these two 🫠 @aller-geez owns Tass and did the art as usual!

In the night, crept a tall figure, pale salmon eyes scanning over the landscape as if it had a deadline to meet. They did. Zilya was on the hunt, starving after neglecting their thirst for an extra day. It was hard to go out and hunt between campers and nearby hikers. They often found the best times to hunt were the colder months, when people were less likely to be wandering their property. There was a scent, one they’d been trailing for a minute, stalking through the tall unkempt grass of their land.

Under the glowing moonlight, they stay silent as they crept through the brush, eventually the smell of irresistible crimson liquid was getting closer and closer. Then, they spotted them, horns in the distance. More than likely a young buck of sorts. Zilya licked their lips with anticipation, if they lucked out, it would be practically bursting with blood. Almost salivating at the opportunity, the vampire squatted down, keeping those diluted coral eyes locked on target.

Waiting a few moments, making sure the creature wouldn’t stir, Z leapt from position their hands immediately grasping hold of the velvety antlers that essentially was their target. They both collapsed to the ground in a struggle.

“Hey what the fuck?!” A voice cried out upon being tackled. Zilya, realizing sooner rather than later, they were gripping a…hybrid creature of sorts? They scrambled backward, eyes widened with shock.

“Thee…is no buck? What’s this?” Tilting their head with confusion, scanning the creature in front of them. Seemed human, but adorned long ears like a rabbit, and horns like that of a deer. Zilya was properly perplexed, having never heard or seen such a being.

“Yeah, no kidding, I’m a fucking person, you creep! Why’d you do that??” Brushing the dirt off his sleeves, and rear end from having been tackled into the ground, he narrowed his eyes sharply at the practically frozen being in front of him.

“If thee a person why does’t thou look like an animal?” Looking at the other up and down, his dialect threw the jackalope off but he instead crossed his arms over his chest and looked back at the other with a questionable expression.

“You sure ask a lot of questions for someone I don’t know,” throwing out a bit of attitude as a deflection from how absolutely terrified he felt inside. Who was this person? Why were they out here? Why were they manhandling deer at 1 in the morning?

“And thee sure aren’t keen to answering thy questions of thine owner to this property,” Standing straight again, Z also crossed their arms in reflective defense.

“W-what?” Blinking with surprise, it was news to him that anyone owned this hunk of junk land, he couldn’t even remember seeing a house nearby just an old abandoned creepy castle.

“This is my field, I own all 28 acres of this land around the Castle…what? Did thy think it was just free ??” Zilya scoffed at the other, rolling their eyes a bit at the audacity of this land intruder.

“Kinda yeah….well, my bad, I’ve been staying in a tent nearby I hope that’s….cool?” Scratching the back of his shoulder nervously, looking around for an easy escape INCASE the other wanted to turn violent upon learning of his squatting. Never letting his guard down.

“Cool? Thee sleeping outside?” Zilya raised a thin white brow, almost unnerved to hear that someone was just, sleeping outside in the grass.

“Yeah, it’s no big deal though right?” Tassian shrugged his shoulders, it hadn’t been the first time and it wouldn’t be his last, he was like a traveling nomad! Yeah! Not homeless, that sounded….well, pathetic.

“Well if thee need somewhere to sleep, and swear not to drive a stake through my chest…might I offer a stay in the castle til thee find other arrangements?” the tall figure spoke with elegance, almost high society with a slight accent.

“You’re the stranger offering me a place to stay, usually isn’t that the first warning sign that YOU’RE in fact gonna kill me? Also why a stake? That’s oddly specific…” he stepped back one single step, squinting his eyes again.

“Uh, no reason just a metaphor,” Z quickly recovered. If they told the man now, it was bound to scare him off and truthfully, it would be so nice to have company for once. “Zilya Fae, nice to make thy acquaintance,” sticking their hand out for a proper greeting.

“Tass,” the dark haired male responds apprehensively taking the other’s hand in his own. The strange being’s skin was cold to the touch, it caused Tass to shiver unexpectedly, pulling away he looked the other up and down.

“Okay….let me just grab my things and I guess you can just lead the way?” Already starting to walk in the direction of where he was camping out at. Z following close behind.

“Sounds swell, shall I help thou carry thine things? I do have some decently working hands,” they came across a small clearing of grass with a tent, and backpack set up in the middle. Tass walked over to it and began to deconstruct the tent, slipping the parts back into his bag. Rolling up the tarp, and clasping it to the bag it self via straps and buckles.

“No need, it’s all made to be carried in one heave,” Tass shrugged his shoulders simply, he had made sure his setup wasn’t too complicated, or risk losing things when having to leave in a hurry. Together the two walked in awkward silence before reaching the front of the castle, they stopped. Tass was feeling apprehensive, unsure of this decision with how darkened the area was. Clearly no electricity.

This place was strange, completely out the ordinary. Half of the large “abandoned” castle was dilapidated, crumbling at the seams, and the other half was almost unscathed. Possibly a fallen tree or bad storm had taken down the left hand side. Tass looks over at the tall, dark, looming presence in front of him. Does he accept the invitation into the other’s home? His down stretched pierced rabbit ears twitched with caution, it had been so long since he hadn’t slept on the ground….it might be nice.

“You’re sure you’re not going to rip my skin off and wear it like a Halloween costume later?” Raising a questioning brow, taking one step back, with the strange, almost grey skinned, being leering at him. Zilya couldn’t help but let out a genuine chortle of laughter. Almost unsettling how quickly, and exponentially the sound was that escaped them.

“Of course not…I don’t celebrate Halloween,” their attempt at a joke that only caused Tass to hesitate within the doorway as they were making their way in.

“Alright well….can I use the bathroom? It’d be nice to shower,�� trying to brush past the awkwardness of the entire conversation, and situation, he figured he could at least get clean before settling into the scariest place he’d ever stepped foot in.

“Sure but, let me start up the broiler, least thee want a cold sho-…” already making their way toward the large hall before he was stopped with Tass’s sudden response.

“I do,” Zilya paused, he turned and looked at the Jackalope with a puzzled expression.

“Thy guest…wants a cold shower?” Nodding in response before they could finish the thought, Tassian interjected.

“Yes, I do,” repeating himself once again, orange eyes looking Zilya up and down for any more context clues of what kind of person he was up against. Truthfully, the Jackalope just didn’t want to burden the other more than he was, but also, couldn’t be left alone in this place nor have the courage to follow the stranger any further into the darkened domicile.

“If that is what thee so wish, I shan’t be the one to cease thine actions…do as thy will, please,” they nodded toward him now. Tassian thought this whole gentleman’s tone was strange, also probably full of shit but they hadn’t seemed to drop the act yet, so he couldn’t help but wonder if this really was just who they were.

“You’re a weird man….” Shaking his head slowly back and forth in bewilderment. He’d never met someone so, peculiar before.

“Oh, I am not a man, but thank you,” Zilya responded almost too casually. Tass couldn’t put his finger on it, there was something off about this person, and not how they identified, everything they were.

“You’re not?” Asking for clarification on what exactly he was confronted with.

“No, I do not identify neither male or female, I simply am Z, or Zilya, nothing more or less,” Tassian nodded with understanding, Zilya just seemed to intrigue him more and more by the minute they spoke. He’d never met someone who didn’t resonate with either male or female before. How interesting.

“Noted, alright then Z, you strange…being you,” floating his hands around like the other was made of magic or from another planet, which made the vampire’s lip turn up into a delighted smirk. “I’m gonna go take a shower,” setting his stuff lazily onto the ground, he rustled through it, picking out a pair of pajamas and his toiletries bag.

“Enjoy!” Neither of them acute enough to realize Tass had never been here before, and it was a relatively gigantic place to be inside of. Tass turned around and waltzed his way through the hall way. After a while of walking, Tass only started to realize, he’d forgotten directions.

He’d also, already made a few turns in hopes his instinct could find where he was going. It couldn’t. Well, he WAS inside a giant cool castle, why not explore then? Creeping around the halls silently the Jackalope turned a corner and noticed a very large stone chamber. “What’s this?” He wondered out loud, stepping through the intricately carved archway. Ivory vines and roses littered the surfaces of trim along the walls of the area, and one large black coffin that stood out, in the middle of the room. “…a coffin?” At first, Tass didn’t think much of it, maybe Z just slept in a coffin. The other was off putting, awkward and weirdly beautiful. It didn’t make sense, until it did.

“Mother fucker….didn’t invite me to be nice, they’re trying to eat me!” He stumbled back, but found himself hitting a wall. Or was it? Zilya quickly brought their hands up to his shoulders and gripped them tightly.

“This doesn’t look like the bathroom to me,” a much darker, and deeper voice than the one he’d met before, echoed from behind him. Tass froze immediately within the other’s grasp.

“I uh…I…you…” taken completely off guard he could speak, like the cat had gotten his tongue.

“I, uh, me? What?” They chuckled after mocking the stuttering jackalope. “That I’m a Vampire? Yes, I am, and thou also, snooping where thee don’t belong,” clicking their tongue with disapproval, there was one thing Zilya didn’t like, was those who couldn’t ask or mind their own. So much for secrecy.

“N-no! You didn’t tell me where t-to go!” Trying to excuse himself of blame. It was true, he didn’t know where to go, but also, there was an easier way to fix that problem besides venturing further into the unknown.

“Thou didn’t think to turn around and ask, hm?” Z turned their head to look up at them now, fingers gripping the prey’s chin tightly.

“I-…..got lost,” his legs buckled, this strange new aura, almost like he was conversing with a whole new person. Was this Z? Or was this the vampire? Were they one and the same? Or was he just manipulated?

“No, thee went SNOOPING,” snapping from their once calm and cool composure, their fingers curled inward as they clasped around the other’s delicate jaw, squeezing it with the intention of showing the other they could easily crush his jaw into dust. Though they wouldn’t. There were two sides of this creature, one they weren’t so proud of, and who they presented to be. They couldn’t control the rage, the bloodlust, the power.

“Get off my ass will you?” Trying to brush the incident off as an accident, and trying to appear tougher than he really was. Truthfully, it was a no big deal Oopsie poopsie moment, but Zilya wasn’t going to let it go. There were morals, principles one should stick by. Snooping someone’s home in the guise of not knowing better, as an adult, was crossing a line.

“No, you need to be punished,” Z stated firmly, towering over the slightly shaking Jackalope.

“W-?! PUNISHED?” What did they mean by that! Surely not….killing him right?

Without a word more, Zilya gripped the other’s throat tightly in their grasp, dragging him over to the coffin, shoveling the lid aside. It crashed to the floor with a loud “Bang” as Zilya crawled inside and forced the male into his lap.

“H- Hey!” Blushing profusely, his heart racing and his body reacting the opposite of which he thought it might be, ya know, being forcibly grabbed by a monster and what not. “Let go! St-stop! Don’t suck my blood!” Protesting loudly.

“Hah! Suck thy blood? I don’t need to do that to teach thee a lesson, please,” ridiculing the other for even suggesting such a low level way to show who’s in charge. “I have other ways of making thee squirm, hm?” With their free hand, Z pulled a single feather out from the inside of their jacket. The feather was black, sleek, that of a raven or crow. Tass watched as it slowly came to his face. “Now thy is going to count to ten, hm? Don’t fuck this up, or thee will start from the beginning,” they gently brushed the softened material against the other’s nose, already twitching and twisting to fight off the sensations it cursed him with.

“N-no! Stop it!” His face tickled, he tried to squirm and fight it but being trapped within Zilya’s grasp was unmatched. His nose already flexing and stretching against the feather.

“Count to 10 without exploding,” Z responded calmly, ignoring the other’s fussing and fighting as they dragged the feather across his ticklish flesh.

“Hnnn…n-no!” Swiping his face back and forth but only making his situation worse by helping the feather move across his nose to a faster pace. He could feel the walls of his nostrils filling up, that familiar itch in the back of his throat, the tingle of movement as it threatened to overflow.

“The faster thee cooperates, the sooner thy will be out of this predicament, now count,” the vampire commanded sternly, never letting up on their affairs. Eyes fixated on every twitch and jerk of Tass’s defiant nose.

“……O-One h-H…” it built up, Z continued to tenderly brush the feather underneath the smaller’s twittering nostrils. His breathe caught in his throat, and he swore it was going to be the end of him, but he had to hold up. He sniffed softly, trying his best to contain any mess from escaping down his face.

“Now two,” Z’s velvet like voice almost brought a sense of comfort now as it softened with each accomplished count. It was a double edged sword, while he hated it, he also found himself reacting positively, his mind frenzied with lust. Yet, he would die before admitting it. He continued to fight.

“T-..hAh-…Hi’—…Two…” he struggled against that one, the feather splitting and tickling upward the little hairs living inside those holes. He wasn’t sure he was going to be able to make it.

“Three,” the other continued to encourage him through it, hand delicately wafting and swiping the feather over the very tip of Tassian’s struggling face. All the while, their whole body turned hot, enjoying the sight of this far more than he would have drinking the blood of some random animal tonight. No, he could hold off a few more hours so long as this could satiate something inside of him.

“Th— TS’GKNT!!!” There it went, decorating the vampire’s busy hand in glistening droplets of projectile saliva. Zilya swallowed the urge to moan by biting their lower lip.

“Start over,” clearing their throat, Z’s eyes narrowed, and that domineering attitude was back, almost impossible for Tassian to get a grip over.

“Pl-please…” he tried begging. He couldn’t do it, there would be no way to survive this. He snuffled loudly. “Sndf…”

“No, I didn’t ask thou to beg, I asked thee to count,” again, they were stern, the words harsh as they spoke them. Tass sighed, trying to catch his breath, before soon he found Zilya returning to their motions. It drifted over his nose, cheeks and chin, only for it to get dragged back up, and under his tormented, leaking nose across the top of his shuddering lip. A glimmer of moist sheen reflected off the edge of the feather now making them both aware that Tass was unable to keep up the act much longer.

“Nnnnh..O-One,” Tass tried once more, he would at least put his best foot forward.

“Good, now two,” Pressing him further, Zilya rapidly flittered the top of the softened object against Tassian’s nose, fast and uncalculated.

“Tw-………..” he paused, his breath caught and he hicked slightly before catching himself. His jaw slung open in response but quickly he snapped it shut and swallowed the feeling of it about to burst from within him. “Two,”

“Three,” impressed by the other’s will and strength to keep himself at bay, but Zilya was determined to get him to crack again. Their groin burning from want and need at the sight of him struggling against it.

“Thre-..three Hh’ih…” the sweet sound of each hitch and hick was only furtherly driving them mad, the silence between each one filled by their labored breaths.

“Aht don’t crash now, come on, four,” Pushing the other further down the rabbit hole.

“Fah….fahwr SNndf,” maybe if he could just inhale some of that ick that threatened to leak out, he could manage to get himself to the count of ten. A loud snort emitted as he tried to clear his sinuses, but only managing to stop himself from pouring out all over his own mouth. He was still determined, he could do it.

“Five,” Tassian heard the next number and then his resolve faulted, wavering in uncertainty that he could manage, because as the word fell off Zilya’s lips, the jackalope found his body trembling just trying to keep himself from erupting loudly.

“Fiiiiii-..ve..” struggling to get through it, he managed, releasing a breath that wasn’t almost a sigh of relief.

“Almost there, half way, come on,” Zilya was feeling prideful in between the carnal lust they were also feeling for the sneezing hybrid. Look how far he had come, just 5 more to go.

“S…sih’ S’ih…S’HI’TSCH!” So close but yet so far away as the jackalope felt crushed under the weight of his own inability to just hold it in. He sniffled loudly, rubbing the back of his nose with his hand trying to erase himself of this painfully ticklish predicament.

“You were so close….come on, start over,” Z clicked his tongue, shaking his head back and forth before commanding the other to continue.

“Please…I’ll give h’Hi..you anything…” the vampire laughed, fully, it boomed and bounced off the stone walls. The little jackalope just didn’t get it.

“This is what I want, to see thee suffer under the fate of my hands….watching thy face exhaust itself as I relentlessly tickle it…marvelous and delectable, the perfect punishment,” pink eyes seemed to shimmer with lust, almost mistakenly similar to how someone could look when they were starving. Was this really the same person he’d met outside?

“How?!” Tassian furrowed his brows, sick of the shenanigans and riddles.

“I’m a vampire, little one, I crave the power…” Z’s lips pulled into a cocky smirk, one that made Tassian a mix between extremely turned on, and outwardly annoyed.

“You’re si— H’GXNT!” Bringing his hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose, this one came out unexpectedly, so half way through, Tass just tried to simply stifle it from happening, sick of the other having this type of control over him.

“Tsk tsk, don’t hold them back like that little one, you’ll only prolong your punishment, now get back to it…” their voice dropped and suddenly Z was incredibly serious once more. “One,” the word dripped off his tongue like a shard of ice.

“One..” Tass repeated without hesitation now, the sound of Zilya’s voice not giving him much an indication he could win the argument he wanted to start. Determined to best the vampire at his little game.

“Two”

“T-two,” the Jackalope continued to count along, orange eyes staring dangerously back into stone cold pink ones. His body shuddered involuntarily.

“Three,” Zilya continued.

“…….”he paused, Tass physically swallowing the saliva that built up under his tongue that was desperate to release. His sinuses so incredibly full from being played with.

“Three??” Zilya furrowed his brows, gaze darkening as he forced the feather to tickle the inside walls of Tassian’s nostrils, a line of snot embarrassingly trickling down his lip.

“Three….” His voice shook in response, half because he needed to sneeze so incredibly bad but also from trying to avoid consuming his ick. Zilya’s eyes fluttered, noticing the mess enough to grab at their own sleeve hem, and wipe the glistening substance clean for him.

“Four,” voice gentler as they started to coax the other through it. They also, wished to see the little Jackalope beat the odds. It was fun, was it not? They were having fun.

“F-f-Four…” Tassian closed his eyes momentarily, just trying to focus on the in and out motion of breathing deeply, hoping it would get him through the rest of this god forsaken punishment.

“Five,” Zilya noticed the other was powering through as much as he could manage, and that could only mean one thing for Z. Up the stakes. They needed to see more suffering, Z brought the hand that wasn’t busy tickling Tass’s nose, to his thigh. Gauging the other’s response before sliding upward with his slender fingers, gripping the area.

“F-Fih…ve….” Tassian’s breath became more unsteady as Zilya’s hand started to creep up his leg. A mixture of pleasure and discomfort now, shit, he’s gonna be so embarrassed when Z finds out how hard he is. He blushed, bright red.

“Six,” Z’s volume steady, consistent, while they reached, and unzipped the jackalope’s jeans. Soon after, Tass’s pants button was popped open and a cold hand slipped inside. He gasped.

“H-Hah…Si…x” he stuttered and whimpered, his eyes glazing and glossy as he struggled to get a hold of himself. His nose and throat tickled, burned and agitated his comfort, body writhing and wiggling beneath the hypnotic vampire. Why didn’t he just run? Simple. A fantasy come true, he never thought he’d have? No. Simply he wouldn’t allow the other to see him beg any further for mercy, lurching and twitching underneath the other. No, this was now a challenge between him and the beast. One he thought if he could win, would humiliate the vampire from ever trying to best him again.

“Seven,” Zilya’s silky tone caressed him, his palm gripping hold of Tassian’s hard, leaking length and began to pump inside the space of his boxers.

“S’heh’ven,” he almost lost it there, if he wasn’t concerned with how good Z’s hand felt on his cock, he might be able to push away the insistent urge of needing to sneeze. It wasn’t so lucky. He was faltering, bursting at the seams trying to keep himself steady. He just needed to get to ten. His eyes teared over, drops trickling down reddened cheeks.

“Eight,” Z’s movements turned fast, fingers squeezing tightly around the other’s throbbing shaft, slipping the pad of their thumb carelessly around Tassian’s tip.

“Ei—ght,” his eyes squeezed shut, trying desperately to focus through the force of the next two numbers. That was it. Just two. He could make it through two more numbers.

“Look at you, you’re almost there, ready?” Z praised the man for his resilience to get through it. Upping the ante, Z gently wafted a soft breeze of air from pursed lips, allowing in a cooling sensation to stiffen, Tass’s numbing nostrils. This was the edge needed to get those sensations back. All the while being stroked and edged.

“H’ah!!” Tassian almost forgot he was in the midst of a punishment, it felt so good. He hadn’t been touched in a very long time, and something about the forcefulness of this creature only made his cheeks hotter. He was losing. In a matter of minutes he went from determined to putty in the creature’s hands.

“Not yet, hold it back…Nine,” Zilya commanded, their own voice turning strained as they had to fight the gnawing desires to swallow the jackalope hole, or at the very least pierce his fangs into the flesh of his softened neck and have many different ways with him.

“Nih….Nine….” Almost there, then he would be rewarded, yes? For being so good, for being so brave?

“Goooood boy…now Ten,” the long drawn out praise, like music to Tassian’s red tipped ears. His body shuddered, his glistening maw open wide. There was no chance of catching even a single atom of oxygen through his stuffed up nostrils. Who was this? Who had he become? The pleasure was too great.

“T-t…Hi’h…TEN—K’TSCHIEW!!” He almost completed his mission, almost reached a perfect ten, but the feather assault proved to be too much as it teased and tickled him. Out shot a loud sneeze in place of a cry for pleasure, his body shaking violently. He spritzed the vampire across their face, whom could only roll their eyes in lust as they felt the cooling sensation across their flesh and watched the other release all their pent up energy. Zilya squeezed their palm tighter around Tassian’s now leaking member.

“Ohhhh, y’know? I’ll give thee that…thou at least made it to ten, before breaking apart,” Z chuckled with a toss of their head, hand never ceasing to please the little hybrid. Bodies smushed up tight within the space of the coffin.

“Hnn..hah~” he moaned with labored breath, it wafted across Zilya’s intently watching features.

“Does that feel good?” Licking their lips predatorily, yet with a softened tone of voice. His eyes glancing swiftly between the other’s face and bare open neck. It wasn’t something they could help, just pure instinct, but they fought it back.

“S-so…hah~ good…” Tassian peaked open with those gorgeous orange orbs and Zilya almost felt themselves soften, almost. The instinctive animal inside of them, burned hotter.

“Good…” watching the other get closer and closer to the brink of losing it before, right there, Z could see it. Swoop, just at the moment Tass thought he could blow his load. Zilya had stopped all motions and allowed the other to suffer at the loss of a much needed and long awaited orgasm.

“H-hey! Wa-wait! You can’t just….” Suddenly cut off.

“This was a punishment, remember? Thee wish to cum? Then earn thine reward with good behavior,” Zilya smirked, confident, smug. That fucking bastard.

“Good behavior? Earn it? You asshole!” Shoving the other away from him, trying his best to scramble out of the coffin. “No! I will do no such thing… I don’t need a reward from you!” Sticking his tongue out and clasping his hands at his hips.

“We shall see then, won’t we?” Z sat against the edge of the coffin, confidently licking the tips of his wet fingers, tasting the jackalope on his tongue, pink orbs watched the other carefully.

At a stand still, the two stared each other down, Tassian blushed profusely watching the other sip his pre cum off their hands. Neither of them moving from position. “So….I can stay here still right?”

“Would thee still like to? I am a monster, after all,” raising his brow in an almost challenging response.

“I never—“ cut off again.

“You didn’t have to,” Zilya almost looked hurt, looking to the side. This was why they didn’t say anything at first, about being a vampire. People always thought the worst of them immediately and never truthfully gave them a chance.

“Look, so long as you don’t go sucking my body dry of all its nutrients, I don’t care that you’re a vampire, okay?” Tassian clasped his arms across his chest, hip hooked with a hint of attitude. How dare the other think that he was immediately judging him!….well…he kind of did. It was fair. His demeanor softened. “And no more using that shit…” pointing aggressively to the feather. “Against me!”

“I can promise I won’t drink thine blood…..without thy permission…..but the other request? Denied, I’ll punish thee as seen fit,” winking at the other with a cheeky resolve. Tass rolled his eyes but couldn’t help feel his heart skip a beat with excitement. What on earth was happening to him? Was he seriously crushing on a creature of the night? This was a new low, even for him, but he might as well get settled with it. If he was to be staying with him after all.

To be continued….?

Author’s Notes: OOOOOOOO towards the end I decided I was gonna make a second to this. 🫨🫨🫨 so stayed tuned for that eventually. I have so much stuff I have to accomplish and post, I’m very behind but enjoy this of our new babies! 🫨🥰 @aller-geez owns Tassian and did the art!

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Summary: It's the much anticipated "Wednesday" prequel that finally gives the origin story to television's greatest couple; in this dark comedy thriller involving romance, stalkers, pirates, fencing matches, giant monsters, and murder! *Click "Keep Reading" to read the first chapter for free right now!

On a large yacht that was resting comfortably in the water near a resort, many rich teenagers were partying above deck. One male teenager however stood on a small podium before his peers while holding up a large stuffed jackalope shaped creature. The lead teen smiled as he said, "My fellow Preston Prep peers... tonight we don't just celebrate our football team's victory over Cemetery High... but also that we stole their ugly mascot! Now lets party!" All of the teenagers on the yacht cheered, and continued to party. One other teen however walked over to the lead teen as they said, "Are you sure we should have stolen the mascot of Cemetery High Chuck? I mean, you know how crazy some of the people from that school can get when we screw around with them." The lead teen: Chuck, smirked as he said, "Relax. We've got nothing to worry about when it comes to those creepy and kooky characters."

Meanwhile, coming towards the yacht in the distance... was a pirate ship sailing across the ocean. As the pirate ship moved towards the yacht, a teenage boy named Gomez Addams stood at the front of the ship looking proud. He wore a white shirt with black coat, along with black pants, black boots, and a white bandanna tied around the top of his head; while his uncombed hair flowed in the wind. As Gomez saw the yacht coming into view, he made a huge happy smile. Gomez then turned around and looked at a group of teenagers behind him all dressed in black sailor uniforms. As Gomez looked at his crew with a big smile he said, "My friends; the time has come for us to seek vengeance against those that would do us wrong! For if our enemies of Preston Prep think they can take our jackalope, then we shall retaliate by taking their ship!" Then Gomez pulled out from behind his back: a sword, and then lifted the sword to the sky while a big grin was going across his face. All of the other teens in Gomez's crew took out swords and various other weapons, and then lifted their tools to the sky as well.

Meanwhile all of the rich teenagers on the yacht looked confused as the pirate ship came towards them. Meanwhile on the pirate ship, Gomez stood at the wheel as he yelled, "Thing, fire the canons!" Then suddenly the living hand: Thing jumped up and quickly lit multiple fuses attached to canons around the ship. As the fuses began to quickly spark: all of Gomez's crew smiled, while all of the rich teenagers on the yacht looked very confused. Then Gomez pointed his sword forward and yelled, "Once more unto the breach dear friends!" Then in a fiery explosion, the canons shot large canon balls at the yacht damaging it. Then the pirate ship crashed into the yacht causing many of the rich teenagers to panic.

Gomez, using a rope from his ship, then swung towards the yacht. In an instant, Gomez flew above the teenagers on the yacht, and then did a flip in mid-air as he came down towards his enemies. Gomez then had his feet hit two rich teenagers' heads on the way down, and then put one hand on a fallen teen's back as he kicked several more teens down. Then as two rich teenagers ran at Gomez with their fists out, Gomez made a big happy grin as he judo flipped them to the ground. Gomez giggled, and then yelled, "Now Fester!" Then Gomez's brother Fester jumped onto the yacht and began to shoot bolts of electricity from his hands, shocking many of the rich teens. Then Fester looked at Gomez as he pleaded, "Come on Gomez. Let me shoot them in the back!" Gomez smiled as he excitedly said, "No Fester, we must ensure everyone here lives so that they can spread the tale of our glorious victory today!" Then one teen tried to run at Gomez with a baseball bat, but then suddenly Thing sneaked up from behind him and threw several sparklers down his pants. The teen immediately screamed as he ran off feeling pain under his pants. Gomez then laughed as he said, "Oh Thing. You trickster, you!"

Many of Gomez's other crew members then began to throw sparklers, small sticks of dynamite, and stink bombs at the rich teenagers. Meanwhile two co-joined female teenagers were throwing scorpions all around the yacht, causing more rich teenagers to scream. Gomez looked impressed as he said, "Why Flaura and Fauna, you two are in excellent form today." Flaura smiled as she said, "Really. Is my form excellent enough to maybe go to the school dance with you?" Then an angry Fauna said, "Back off sister. I called him first." Then Gomez proudly said, "Why Flaura and Fauna, don't you know? Gomez Addams' heart belongs to no one!" Then suddenly a group of large muscular teens angerly ran at Gomez as they yelled, "Get him!" Gomez's eyes then went wide with excitement, and he made a giant smile while saying, "Oh, the course of chaos never did run so smooth!"

Then as the large muscular teens ran at Gomez, Gomez instantly judo flipped one teen, but then grabbed his legs and twirled his body around while using it to hit several other teens. Then three teens ran at Gomez with baseball bats. However Gomez spun his sword around, and in a blur: he cut the baseball bats into many pieces. Then another teen ran at Gomez with a large chain in his hands. However Gomez quickly slid his body under the teen, grabbed his chain in a blur, and then Gomez quickly tied up the teen up in his own chain. Then eight of the largest teens surrounded Gomez and tried to body slam him. However Gomez dug his sword into the floor, and then while holding onto the sword's grip with one hand to balance his body, Gomez launched his feet up and spun around while kicking every teenager in the face. Instantly all of Gomez's opponents hit the ground knocked out. Then one last teenager ran at Gomez screaming angerly. However Gomez simply smacked the front of his head hard into the other teenagers' head, and knocked his opponent out. An incredibly satisfied and smiling Gomez then proclaimed, "I came, saw, and overcame!"

Meanwhile Fester just rolled his eyes and simply said, "I still think it would've been more fun if we just shot them all in the back." Then Gomez saw one last teenager, the leader of the rich teens: Chuck trying to run off the yacht. However, Gomez quickly cornered Chuck with his sword out and yelled, "Stop right there fiend! You have dishonored me this day by stealing the mascot of my institution. From here on out, you will live the rest of your days knowing you have a blood feud with my family." Chuck meanwhile looked confused as he said, "A blood feud with your family? Gomez... I'm your cousin!" Gomez then had the tip of his sword come less than an inch from Chuck's neck as he said, "Indeed. So for that alone... I will allow you to keep your ship... or rather what remains of it." Then Gomez turned his head and yelled, "Now Thing!" Then Thing quickly lit a fuse, and within seconds: an explosion came from the center of the yacht. Gomez's crew quickly jumped on board their pirate ship, while all of the rich teens left on the yacht screamed in terror. As a smiling Gomez stood proudly on the exploding yacht, he held out his arms as he passionately proclaimed, "Cry Havoc, and let slip the dogs of war!"

***

The next day, Gomez was sitting in a limo looking upset while facing his mother. Gomez was sitting in a suit, with his hair well combed now. Gomez's mother meanwhile had a look of disappointment go across her face as she said, "Now Gomez... we have a lot to talk about; especially with all of these charges that were recently brought against you." Gomez then glared at his mother as he said, "Mother, I assure you I committed acts of bodily harm to far more people than were filed. I swear." Then Gomez's mother angerly said, "That's not the problem Gomez. The real issue is... you let them all live! You do realize when you start a job, you need to finish it. You know if your father were still with us, he'd agree with me... but unfortunately he's still serving his fifteen year sentence in maximum security prison." Then a confused Gomez said, "I thought it was just a ten year sentence."

Then Gomez's mother casually said, "He extended it by causing a few riots. Your father actually wanted to stay there longer, since he finds the environment so pleasant and comfortable. But the point is Gomez, you haven't been acting like a son of mine for some time now. You don't even shoot your enemies anymore like your brother does. Outside society has made you too soft. So to sharpen your mind and skills, for your final year of school - I'm sending you to the perfect place for regular people like us... Nevermore Academy. I have a friend of mine named Obsidian who serves on the board. She pulled some strings and is allowing you to enroll mid-semester. While there, I'd also like to introduce you to her daughter. Obsidian and I have talked quite a great deal, and we think her daughter would make a fine wife for you."

Gomez suddenly looked very frustrated as he said, "A wife!? Mother, don't you know? Gomez Addams' heart belongs to no one!" Then Gomez's mother used a stern tone as she said, "Nonsense. You're too unhinged Gomez... and not in a good way. You need a woman to settle your spirit. Plus, Obsidian has already promised to babysit any future grandchildren of mine once a month for a year if we ask, as long as you at least go on one date with her daughter... which you will do, and then you will marry her." Gomez rolled his eyes and then said, "But mother, aren't arranged marriages too much of an outdated custom now?" Gomez's mother then crossed her arms as she said, "Ridiculous. Arranged marriages are an Addams family tradition! We've been doing it for centuries, and there hasn't been a divorce yet! ... Just a few untimely deaths. Now then... would you at least promise to go on one date with Obsidian's daughter and see how you feel about her?" Gomez sighed, and then said, "Very well. What's her name?" Gomez's mother made a happy smile as she said, "Why her name is Larissa Weems."

***

Outside of Nevermore Academy in a large garden: a giant mutant Venus Fly Trap looking plant was emerging from the ground. The mutant plant had huge vines popping out of its' body that were starting to move towards an average height teen girl with brown hair. The brown haired girl backed herself into a corner, as fear and anxiety went across her face while saying to herself, "Breathe Francoise. Breathe. You can't let yourself get too shaken up or traumatized." Then suddenly, the brown haired girl: Francoise found the mutant plant's vines were starting to tie her up. Francoise then closed her eyes as tears started to appear. Then suddenly Francoise heard a female voice say, "Oh Ptolemy, stop throwing such a fit." Then Francoise turned her her head and saw walking into the garden was Morticia Frump. Morticia walked with a calm demeanor wearing a knee high black dress, while her hair was nicely combed with two long braids going down her upper body (with two ribbons attached to her two braids).

The mutant plant then made a roaring sound causing Francoise to look more scared. Morticia meanwhile took out a sword, and grasped it firmly as she simply said, "Alas, I suppose you're in need for some good pruning." The mutant plant then immediately shot several vines at Morticia. Morticia however made quick fluid movements as she dodged and ducked away from each vine thrown at her. Then Morticia made quick slashing movements, and her sword cut away many of the attacking vines (including the vines holding Francoise, causing her to be freed). Then just as the mutant plant shot many vines into the sky, Morticia cut a hole near the large stem of the mutant plant. The mutant plant made a piercing scream... just as a smaller mutant plant burst out of the large mutant plant's stem. The large mutant plant then calmed down and quickly shrank in size, as a smiling Morticia said, "There, there now. That wasn't so bad." As Francoise felt a bit more calm, she now looked very confused as she said, "What just happened?" Then as Morticia looked calmly at Francoise, she said, "Oh, our school plant: Ptolemy was just giving birth."

As Francoise continued to look confused, she asked, "Is that normal around here? Giant plants giving birth?" Morticia smiled as she picked up the small baby mutant plant and said, "Only in the fall season. The headmaster said I could keep Ptolemy's offspring once it was born. I think I'll call her Cleopatra. Oh, I'm Morticia by the way. You must be new here. I saw you trying out for the school fencing team last week." Francoise nodded her head as she said, "Yeah. I'm Francoise." Then Morticia immediately shook Francoise's hand while saying, "Well it's a pleasure to finally make formal introductions with you. How have you enjoyed Nevermore Academy thus far?" As Francoise looked at her surroundings briefly she said, "It's a school... that's certainly full of surprises."

Then suddenly the two teenage girls heard another female voice say, "I knew I'd find you here Morticia." Morticia turned her head and saw a petite red haired teenage girl wearing a purple dress walking towards her. Morticia made a small smile as she said, "Francoise, allow me to formally introduce you to one of my esteemed peers. This is Raine. One of Nevermore's most accomplished seers. If you're ever looking for something you've lost around campus, Raine can be quite helpful at foreseeing where you'll find it." Francoise held out her hand as she said, "Hello there." Raine shook Francoise's hand, and then Raine's eyes suddenly glowed while saying, "Ah, yes... your future husband is currently working for the sheriff in town. You should stop by the police station in Jericho sometime." Francoise then stepped away looking a bit startled as she said, "Um... okay, I guess. Anyway, I should get back to my dorm room. Nice meeting you two."

As Francoise walked away, Morticia glared at Raine while saying, "So how did you know I'd be in the garden Raine? Did you foresee I'd be here?" Raine gave Morticia a warm smile as she said, "Well I know you'd be here because spending time in the garden helped me calm down too when I first got my visions." As Morticia put her new baby mutant plant in a pot of soil, she glared at Raine while saying, "Did you use your powers to learn that I just started..." Raine put her hands up for a moment while saying, "No, no. Larissa told me. She said you wake up often in the middle of the night believing you're going mad... and not in the fun way. You know you could have talked to me about it." Morticia turned her head to the side, looking slightly embarrassed as she said, "It's not quite the same. Raine... you see visions of just the future. I however see visions of both the future and the past. I see images of both what I experienced long ago as a child, and of myself looking into the mirror and finding that I am an old woman. It is... confusing and difficult to endure."

Raine looked up at the sky as she said, "They will make more sense in time Morticia. The past is past, and as for the future... well you may eventually find comfort in seeing what is to come. For me, the picture is still incomplete... but the day I saw a vision of my future self marrying a kind man with telekinetic powers... that's when I knew I could stop worrying." Then as Morticia looked down, she said, "But I've read the research. Visions for the future aren't completely accurate. So how do I know what visions of days to come are certain or not?" Raine paused for a moment... and then handed Morticia a pendant as she said, "Morticia... this pendant has mystical properties... which includes the ability to help you see and make a strong connection with a possible future in your life." As Morticia put the pendant around her neck, Raine continued with saying, "I want you to have it. Maybe it will help you with your visions going forward."

Then suddenly the two heard a male voice say, "I can help you with anything you want going forward Morticia." Morticia and Raine turned their heads and saw a tall teenage boy with long blonde hair walking towards them while holding several dead flowers in his hand. Raine looked very annoyed as she said, "Garrett Gates, what are you doing here? You don't even go to this school!" Garrett smiled as he said, "I just thought I'd give Morticia these dead flowers from my lawn. They smell of your favorite pesticide." Then suddenly from around a corner of the building, an African lion sprung out and immediately tackled Garrett to the ground. Garrett immediately screamed, while a calm Morticia said, "Garrett, you're such a lovely creepy boy, and I'm so glad you've enjoyed our conversations we've had at the home improvement store about insecticide and weed killers; but my sweet Kitty has always been a reliable judge of character for me. So if he doesn't approve of you, then we simply cannot be." Morticia's lion then got off of Garrett. Garrett then stood up and began to walk away as he pleaded, "I'll prove myself to you soon. There is a connection between us. I know it's real. You must know it's real too."

As Garrett walked away, Raine giggled while a smiling Morticia gently patted her lion. Then from nearby, a teenage girl with white hair walked towards Morticia and smiled as she said, "I see Garrett Gates just had his heart broken again today." Morticia smirked as she said, "It he keeps coming back, is it really broken Larissa?" Morticia's friend: Larissa then began to look slightly worried as she said, "I don't know how you put up with that boy always stalking you Morticia. Haven't you tried calling the police?" Raine then raised a hand up briefly while saying, "Actually I have on Morticia's behalf; but they've honestly been no help. Guess being the son of the richest man in town has its perks." Morticia maintained her calm demeanor as she said, "I'm certain Garrett will eventually find another girl that will appreciate how revolting he is. As for Garrett's father, I'm sure he takes his role in guiding his son's actions very seriously."

***

In the living room of a dark mansion, Garrett Gates was punched in the stomach by his father: Ansel Gates. Ansel then hit Garrett in the back, causing Garrett to fall to the ground. With hatred in his eyes, Ansel said, "What the hell do you think you're doing chasing after an outcast Garrett!? Those people took land that rightfully belonged to our family and built their filthy school on it." As Garrett slowly stood up, he spit some blood out of his mouth, and then said, "That was hundreds of years ago dad. Plus... Morticia Frump is different. She's beautiful, kind, and a kindred spirit." Then Ansel punched Garrett in the face, and angerly yelled, "Her kind are the scum of the Earth. And now I have to pay off the sheriff again thanks to those stupid complaints that scum keeps making. My God Garrett, what good are you if even scum doesn't want you?" Then Ansel kicked Garrett in the chest and knocked him into the nearby wall. As Garrett fell to the ground hurt, Ansel's wife walked into the room with a disturbed look on her face. Ansel then casually glanced at his wife while saying, "Clean up your son." Ansel's wife had a few tears in her eyes, but then calmly nodded her head as she said, "Yes dear."

***

Gomez sat with his mother in a limo as it slowly approached Nevermore Academy. As Gomez looked out the window, he said, "My, what a dark and dreary penitentiary." Gomez's mother rolled her eyes as she said, "It's not a prison Gomez. Don't treat this like your vacation to juvenile hall when you were twelve. This is a proper school." Gomez then simply glared at his mother while saying, "There is nothing more confining than the prison we don't know we are in." Gomez's mother sighed, and then said, "Well the sooner I find Obsidian and introduce you to Larissa, the sooner I can turn you into a proper man."

***

Morticia and Larissa were walking near the edge of the school as Morticia calmly said, "So for the Poe Cup tomorrow, I was thinking we could all dress up as black cats. All of our costumes are supposed to have an Edgar Allen Poe theme to them, and his story: The Black Cat was a favorite bedtime tale of mine growing up." Larissa smiled as she said, "I'm sure the team won't mind. After all, you've led Ophelia Hall to victory in the Poe Cup the last three years, and are already captain of the fencing team, and leader in the Nightshade Society." Morticia looked at Larissa with warm eyes while saying, "You give me too much credit Larissa. Leaders are nothing without their right hand. And you've been there right beside me, being my trusted confidante through all of my trials and tribulations. My name may be on all the trophies, but rest assured: people will remember the two women that achieved great fame and victory in this era of..."

Then suddenly Morticia found her body shaking, and her eyes became very wide. Morticia suddenly saw flashes of herself as an adult looking into a cracked mirror in a living room while saying, "I know you're behind me mon cherie." Then in the vision, a male voice from behind her was heard saying, "Tish. That's French! You know what that does to me!" Then just as a male figure began to touch her, Morticia suddenly regained her senses and saw Larissa standing by her side. Larissa looked concerned as she said, "You had another vision, didn't you?" Morticia nodded her head as she said, "Yes. The visions of my past, and my ancestor's past have become easier to cope with. But when I see visions of what must be the future... they confuse me." A curious Larissa then asked, "What are you seeing of your future?" Morticia took a deep long breath, and then said, "I'd rather not say. Raine has given me a pendant that is supposed to help me make a better connection with the days to come though. So perhaps I shall gain clarity soon."

Suddenly the two women heard a car honking sound. Then they heard Larissa's mother from far away yell, "Larissa, get over here!" Larissa then turned to look right at Morticia while saying, "Ah, yes. Speaking of the future, my mother wants to introduce me to the son of her good friend. She says he'd make a wonderful husband for me." Then Morticia kept a calm face, while smiling as she said, "Well good for you. I wish you all the best Larissa." Then Larissa looked slightly worried as she said, "Well... I mean... Nevermore Academy's rules are if two students of legal age did get married, they'd have to live in a special room in the teacher's quarters. So if that did happen... we'd no longer be room mates. Wouldn't you miss me?" Morticia shrugged, and then said, "Well I'd rather neither of us miss out on seizing our destiny." Larissa had a slightly annoyed look on her face while saying, "For someone so insightful Morticia, there's still so much you miss." Then Larissa quickly walked away, while Morticia remained where she was looking confused.

Then just as Morticia walked away, Gomez stepped out of a nearby limo, followed by his mother. Larissa and her mother then quickly approached Gomez and his mother. Gomez's mother looked very happy as she said, "Obsidian, good to see you old friend. How's the body burying business going?" Then Larissa's mother smiled as she said, "Oh, you know. The Fall season is always when business is slow. But when we get close to Valentine's Day, there's always tons of people offing their spouses to make room for the new sugar baby they're going after. Anyway Gomez, this is my daughter Larissa." Gomez simply nodded his head, and said "How do you do?" Larissa made a very false smile as she said, "Quite well. I must admit, you are more grotesque than my mother described you." Gomez then made a genuine smile while saying, "Flattery will get you many places." Then Gomez's mother looked very happy as she said, "See. She's insulting you already. You're perfect for each other."

Gomez looked slightly annoyed again, but then looked directly at Larissa with simple kindness while saying, "Perhaps we could begin our courting tomorrow morning?" Larissa nodded her head while saying, "Agreed. Perhaps we could take a walk by the nearby river in the early morning. After that... would you care to be my date to the school's special annual dance tomorrow evening?" Gomez nodded his head and simply said, "I vow that I shall go on one date with you tomorrow morning, with the possibility of a second that evening." Then Gomez's mother leaned over and said, "Perhaps before your first formal date, you could ask Larissa to give you a tour of the school." Larissa smiled as she said, "Oh yes. I'd love to check out... I mean, check up on my room mate who is training with our school fencing team right now." Gomez suddenly looked excited as he said, "Fencing!? Oh, give me a foil and show me to your school's greatest champions. I will defeat them all and become their new king in mere minutes." Larissa looked slightly confused, but then said, "But of course. Right this way." Then as Gomez and Larissa walked off, Larissa's mother looked at Gomez's mother while saying, "Ah, those two will make a fine pair... as long as you deliver me the dowry you promised in full on their wedding day."

***

On the side of a road, a young man stepped out of police car. From nearby, Ansel Walker approached the young man while keeping a straight face. Ansel Walker then stopped near the young man as he said, "Sheriff Walker." The young man: Sheriff Walker, nodded his head as he said, "Mister Gates." Ansel then handed Sheriff Walker an unmarked envelope while saying, "As requested, here's my monthly contribution to your campaign, along with the extra amount for the agreed upon favor." Sheriff Walker briefly glanced in the envelope while saying, "Yes. That shall do quite nicely." Then Ansel kept his eyes away from the sheriff while saying, "Just remember when you win the election and become mayor next month, don't forget your friends that helped you." As Sheriff Walker put his envelope in his large coat pocket, he said, "I will... but don't you start pushing how far our friendship can take you. You know there's only so many paper trails I can erase before I have state and even federal authorities coming in and asking me questions." Then Ansel finally made a little smile as he said, "And I'm sure if something like that were to happen, you'd have plenty of answers... considering you'd also be protecting yourself now." Ansel then walked away, while a nervous looking Sheriff Walker got back into his police car. Then Sheriff Walker quickly drove off.

Meanwhile Ansel began to walk towards his nearby mansion, when he saw Garrett coming out the front door. As Garrett approached his father, Ansel angerly said, "Where are you going? Off to that scum school that's sitting on our land?" Garrett looked a bit nervous as he said, "No. Just... taking a walk." Then suddenly Ansel and Garrett noticed Raine appeared far away in their view, and was starting to walk towards them. Ansel had an angry look in his eyes... but then glanced at Garrett while saying, "You've been in that school. Tell me. Are all the records I discretely acquired on their students correct? Is that girl one of the Nevermore's only two individuals that can see into the future?" Garrett nervously nodded his head, and then said, "Yeah. That's Raine. From what I heard, she can see glimpses of the future at times, but it's never a full picture." Ansel then smirked as he said, "Well if she could, she wouldn't be walking by here right now." Then Ansel suddenly gave Garrett an angry look, while yelling, "Go!" Garrett suddenly looked scared and then ran away.

Then just as Raine was about to cross paths with him, Ansel suddenly acted like his leg was hurt, and he fell to the ground while screaming in pain. A concerned Raine ran over to him and said, "Oh my gosh. Are you okay sir?" As Ansel pretended to be in pain, he said, "It's my leg. Oh. It's an old war injury acting up. Please. Could you help me to my house. It's right over there." As Raine helped Ansel get up, she said, "Oh, of course sir. Don't worry. You'll be okay." Then Ansel and Raine slowly moved towards the front door of the mansion. Then once the two got inside the mansion, a sympathetic Raine asked, "Okay. We're here. Anything else I can do for you?" Ansel then made a big grin as he said, "Just let yourself be knocked out." Then Ansel suddenly moved fast, grabbed a large baseball bat, and hit Raine in the head with it. Raine then hit the ground knocked out, while Ansel wiped his hands clean on a rag. Then Ansel's wife walked into the room with a shocked look on her face. Ansel then casually glanced at his wife while saying, "Put her in the vault downstairs." Ansel's wife had a scared look in her eyes, but then calmly nodded her head as she said, "Yes dear."

***

In a large room at Nevermore Academy, Morticia was wearing a full fencing suit with a helmet covering her head. Morticia was facing another opponent, and with a few strokes, she hit them. Morticia then took off her helmet briefly, and looked at 12 other students surrounding her while saying, "Remember everyone. It is important to not extend your arm for as long as possible. Don't anticipate the moment when an opening will occur. Let the moment come to you." Then as Morticia put her helmet back on, Larissa entered the room with Gomez (who was already wearing a full fencing suit). As Gomez proceeded to put a fencing helmet on, Larissa rolled her eyes and said, "Come now. What are you trying to accomplish here?" Gomez smiled as he said, "Victory. For war gives the right to the conquerors to impose any condition they please upon the vanquished."

Once Gomez had his fencing helmet on, he stepped forward into the middle of the room as he said, "I, Gomez Addams, newest student of Nevermore Academy, challenge any would be champion of this class to a duel. And to the victor, go all the spoils and privileges the ruler of this small army would have." Morticia (still wearing her fencing helmet) turned to look at Gomez while saying, "I see that with men: events of importance are still the result of trivial causes. To answer your question, I am the captain of Nevermore Academy's fencing team. Do you wish to challenge me for my title?" Then Gomez happily said, "It is war's prize to take all vantage." The Morticia chuckled and said, "Well... to whom God will, there be the victory."

Gomez and Morticia then took fencing stances, and then moved their bodies forward prepared to duel. Gomez and Morticia instantly had their foils strike at each other. Each individual found themselves moving forward several steps multiple times, only to find themselves moving back several times. The two began to strike with repetitive movements, constantly attacking and blocking the other. Over time, Gomez began to put more effort into moving his entire body with great speed. Morticia meanwhile made many simple fluids movements as she defended herself from Gomez with no display of strain. At one point as they battled, Morticia calmly asked, "Ready to give in?" However Gomez loudly proclaimed, "I'll fight, till from my bones my flesh be hacked!"

Then suddenly Morticia extended her arm and had her foil move towards Gomez. Gomez quickly ducked, but the tip of Morticia's foil suddenly hit Gomez's helmet. Gomez then extended his arm, but due to Morticia trying to dodge, the tip of Gomez's foil hit her helmet. Gomez and Morticia then quickly lifted their foils, and each pulled off the others' helmet in the same moment. Gomez and Morticia suddenly paused for a second as they saw the others' face for the first time. Gomez suddenly felt his heart race, as he found himself unable to move. Morticia in the same moment also saw herself freeze briefly, unable to understand why. Both Gomez and Morticia then quickly attempted to hit the other with their foil again. Morticia made quick fluid movements against Gomez's attacks. Gomez was able to stop Morticia's attacks several times, but soon found his eyes beginning to focus just on her face.

Then just as Gomez began to lose concentration in mid-lunge, Morticia saw an opening, and then extended her arm and had her foil's tip hit Gomez in the chest. Gomez immediately froze as he looked up at Morticia's face with both confusion and amazement in his face. Morticia then smirked as she lifted up her foil and said, "I came, saw, and overcame." Then Morticia turned to her fellow students who all cheered for her. Meanwhile Gomez remained standing in the same position as he longingly watched Morticia. Larissa then walked over to Gomez as she said, "Are you all right?" Gomez nodded his head as he said, "I am. But... who was that?" Larissa made a little smile as she also longingly watched Morticia while saying, "That's my room mate... Morticia Frump." Gomez then made a big smile as he said, "Morticia... what a dreary name."

***

In his mansion, Ansel was walking up the stairs from the basement. Ansel then walked into the kitchen where he saw Garrett was getting some food. Ansel didn't make eye contact with Garrett as he proceeded to get his own food. Garrett then had a nervous look in his eyes as he said, "So, dad... um... we got a phone call earlier. It was one of those Amber Alert calls. Apparently one of the students from Nevermore Academy went missing... and it was Raine. Since we saw her just this morning, I just wanted to know if you heard something about..." Then Ansel turned to look at Garrett with anger in his eyes while saying, "If you know what's best for you, you'll stop wasting my time with pointless questions!" Garrett quickly nodded his head and then rushed out of the mansion. Ansel meanwhile continued to look angry as he headed back down to the basement.

Once he reached the lowest level of his home, Ansel went over to a heavily locked door, and then opened it. Then Ansel walked into a room where he saw sitting before him was a beat up looking Raine who was chained to the wall. Raine had tears in her eyes as she said, "Please, let me go. I promise I won't tell..." Then Ansel suddenly yelled, "Tell!? The only person you're gonna tell anything to is me! I want to know everything about the future! Tell me every secret about the other scum at Nevermore who can see into the days to come like you! I want to know the names and intimate details of anyone that will one day be capable of stopping me and my family!" As Raine began to sob she said, "It doesn't work that way. My visions simply happen on their own. I can't just conjure up specific details of the future on a whim." Then Ansel suddenly began kicking Raine very hard multiple times as he screamed, "Well maybe what you really need is more motivation!"

Raine then began coughing up blood, as her eyes closed. Ansel then groaned in frustration... until he saw that Raine's shirt had become undone. As Ansel looked at Raine's more exposed body, he glared down as he said, "Just about the only thing you scum have in common with us real people are your bodies... and for all the terrible things your kind did to my family, I deserve some form of compensation right now." Ansel then began to take off his clothes, and soon after began to peel the clothes off Raine's body. Then Ansel's wife walked into the room with a mortified look on her face. Ansel then casually glanced at his wife while saying, "Give me a blanket and a pillow. I want to have some comfort while enjoying myself here." Ansel's wife had a distraught look in her eyes, but then calmly nodded her head as she said, "Yes dear."

***

Very early the next morning, Morticia was walking by the river before the sun had begun to rise. As Morticia walked by the river, she was taking roses she saw growing in ground, and immediately cutting off their petals. However Morticia's activities halted when she saw nearby was a funeral that was in the middle of its' proceedings. Standing around an open grave was a small crowd of people. However Morticia saw standing at the back of the crowd was a well dressed Gomez. Gomez then turned his head, and instantly his eyes locked with Morticia's. As the moon still shined in the sky, Morticia's face became pale as the moonlight touched her skin. Other people in the funeral crowd also began to find themselves glancing at Morticia, while Morticia began to slowly walk towards Gomez. Wanting to act like she was invited to this event, Morticia quickly put some of the roses she picked (which had all their petals cut off) in a vase that was sitting on a table. Morticia then quietly stood next to Gomez, as another individual in the funeral crowd began to give a eulogy. However as the eulogy concluded and a coffin was lowered into the ground, Morticia and Gomez found their eyes consistently trailing back to the other.

Eventually the rest of the funeral crowd began to leave, as Morticia looked directly at Gomez while saying, "Apologies. I didn't mean to intrude, but... I've never been to a real funeral before. I mean I've read books and seen pictures... but I never dreamed it could feel so... magical." Gomez smiled as he said, "It's quite all right. The funeral was for my cousin Balthazar. His home is coincidentally near the school. Still, I'm quite surprised they let me attend considering I've been suspected of staging his alleged suicide." Morticia suddenly looked excited as she said, "Is it true?" Gomez laughed a bit, and then while grinning he said, "I would never directly shorten the life of any tormented man... but I may have played a part in causing him to become quite mad. Honestly, I didn't think my methods I tortured him with were that effective." Morticia chuckled for a moment... but then composed herself slightly as she said, "We have already dueled and had one conversation now without making formal introductions. We certainly cannot acknowledge we've actually met until we do. So with that being said... I'm Morticia Frump."

Morticia then held out her hand. However Gomez leaned his head forward, gently kissed Morticia's hand once, and then said, "And I am Gomez Addams. It is a pleasure to finally meet you properly for the first time. Might I ask Morticia, what is a girl like you doing wandering around a dreary place like this so early in the morning?" Morticia smiled as she said, "I like to find any roses I can that are growing near the school, and prune away all those awful petals. All that bright color makes the land surrounding the school look so cheery." Gomez nodded his head as he said, "Indeed. You are doing a great service to the community. I too like taking long walks in the morning. However I prefer to do it when it's raining with lightning and thunder." Morticia looked very excited as she said, "Oh, I do love walking in the midst of a powerful storm. All the rain and wind pushing against my body. And in those rare circumstances where I can be electrocuted... oh, the surge of pain and power coursing through my body; feeling my heart nearly stop... it's the most beautiful sensation one could ever experience." Gomez's eyes lit up in admiration as he said, "I never thought I would meet someone else who understood..."

Then suddenly the two heard a roaring sound in the distance. An excited Gomez then said, "Well what do you know? I believe that's thunder. It may turn out to be a pleasant morning after all." Morticia suddenly looked worried as she said, "Oh no, that's..." Then just as the sun began to rise, Morticia's African lion suddenly appeared from nearby and was running straight at Gomez. Gomez's eyes immediately lit up as he said, "My, what a magnificent creature." Morticia began to look more worried though as she said, "Gomez, you may need to run because my pet..." Then suddenly Morticia's lion stopped right in front of Gomez... and began to gently lick him. Gomez laughed and began to pet the lion as he said, "What a ferocious feline you have here. Mmm. And his breath smells of postal service workers. You certainly have a feisty one here Morticia." Morticia stood with wide eyes of amazement while saying, "Umm... yes. Kitty sure is full of surprises." Then suddenly the two heard Larissa's voice say, "Morticia?" Gomez and Morticia turned their heads and saw Larissa walking towards them with confusion in her eyes. Gomez looked a bit nervous, but then smiled as he said, "Hello Larissa. While I was waiting for you, I bumped into your room mate. You certainly surround yourself with fine company. Shall we go on our date now?" Larissa smiled as she said, "Lets."

Then Gomez and Larissa began to walk away together... but as they did... Gomez found his head turning back to look at Morticia one more time. As Morticia watched Gomez and Larissa walking away, she found a few tears coming from her eyes. Suddenly though Morticia found her body shaking, and her head jerked up. Morticia suddenly saw flashes of Gomez at various adult stages of life. Then for an instant, Morticia saw the backs of two young children hugging an adult Gomez as they said, "Hello father!" A confused Morticia then said, "Father?" Then Morticia saw multiple images of adult Gomez at various ages jumping back and forth between one another, with the one thing they all had in common was Gomez lovingly walking towards Morticia as he said, "Ma femme chérie." Suddenly Morticia could see her regular surroundings again. As Morticia looked shaken up, she said, "Ma femme chérie? Why that's French for... my darling wife."

***

In the basement of Ansel Gates' home: Raine lay on the floor completely naked, while locked in chains attached to the wall. Raine's face meanwhile looked possessed as her hands moved quickly while writing many notes on sheets of paper, along with also making several drawings using colored pencils. Raine was breathing in and out heavily as her hands began to move at almost inhuman speeds while her writing and drawing continued. Ansel then walked into the room, and smiled as he saw the many notes and drawings on the floor. As Ansel picked up many of the papers, he said, "Excellent. I knew with enough motivation you'd finally sing like the freak canary you are. Now what information do we have here about the future of outcasts at Nevermore?" Suddenly Raine's eyes widened, and her voice sounded more raspy as she said, "Death and doom is coming. Death and doom is coming. In 30 years and eight days from now, I will die... and then Rowan... oh my God, my future son Rowan is going to die at the hands of a Hyde. Oh God, my son. How can I mourn for the death of a child who has not been born yet!?"

Meanwhile Ansel's eyes were focused on the notes he was reading. Ansel smirked as he said, "Nice. Very nice. You've written up and even drawn full size pictures of what the most dangerous students in Nevermore's future will look like, along with detailed family histories. You've even written up statistics on all their strengths and weaknesses. Oh, this is like winning the lottery!" Then Ansel's wife walked into the room carrying a brown coat, while having a sad look on her face. Ansel then casually glanced at his wife while saying, "Put the outcast scum in that coat, and then dump the cheap beer all over them. When the police or whoever find her, they'll think she was just out getting drunk." Ansel's wife had a painful and hesitant look in her eyes... but then calmly nodded her head as she said, "Yes dear." Ansel then walked out of the room, while Ansel's wife began to unchain Raine, and cover her body in a coat. However as this occurred, Raine grabbed one drawing from the floor (that Ansel had failed to notice), and quickly put the drawing in a pocket of the coat.

***

Morticia was beginning to walk into town as she headed towards the main cemetery of the town. There was a light rain outside, but Morticia looked very pleased as her skin and clothes were beginning to become wet. Morticia then stopped, and starred at many of the graves from afar. Morticia sighed, and then said to herself, "I always dreamed I wound find a nice boy to be buried alongside one day... but what do I do when I have visions telling me who that must be. It is like choosing between wanting to read the words of a script, against following my heart... but what if my heart is wrong?" Then Morticia heard a male voice behind her say, "My heart can't be wrong when it thinks of you Morticia." Morticia then turned her head and saw Garrett walking towards her, holding a fencing foil (with a bow) in his hand

Morticia looked a bit startled as she said, "Garrett... what are you doing here?" Then Garrett smirked as he said, "I've been following you and memorizing your typical route for days now. I wanted to pick a spot and time where we'd likely be alone. I know you like fencing, so I bought you a new foil as a present." Morticia looked a bit unsettled as she said, "Garrett, as flattered as I am to have a boy stalking me, you need to know that..." Then suddenly Morticia's eyes widened, and her head jerked up. Suddenly Morticia saw a vision of the near future that involved Garrett angerly running towards her inside of Nevermore Academy while holding a sword out. Morticia suddenly looked frightened, and both in her vision and in reality, she yelled, "No Garrett! Stop!"

Meanwhile nearby, Gomez and Larissa were walking down a sidewalk near the cemetery while Gomez was holding an umbrella. Suddenly the two heard Morticia's yelling, as a concerned Larissa said, "Is that Morticia?" Gomez then saw Garrett in front of Morticia, as a scared Morticia (still having a vision) yelled, "Stay away Garrett!" Garrett meanwhile looked confused as he said, "But why?" Then Gomez glared at the scene while saying, "No man should torture a woman that does not welcome it." Then suddenly Gomez pulled a fencing foil out of his umbrella and ran towards Garrett. Meanwhile Morticia saw in her vision, a crazy looking Garrett was swinging his sword towards Gomez. Morticia looked frightened as she said, "Stop this!"

Meanwhile in reality, Gomez ran at Garrett with his foil out. Garrett quickly noticed this, and immediately stopped Gomez's foil with the foil in his hand. Gomez immediately began to swing his weapon several time at Garrett, but Garrett fought back by block blocking Gomez's attacks, all the while Garrett also tried to hit Gomez. The two young men each tried to lunge forward at the other, but each was able to dodge the others' attack. Meanwhile Morticia saw both flashes of reality, and flashes of her vision where an angry Garrett was attacking Gomez in the middle of the night with his fists. In Morticia's vision: Gomez looked like he was slow to reaching his death, causing Morticia to be frozen in terror as she yelled, "No! Stop!"

Then in reality, Gomez was finally able to knock Garrett's foil out of his hand. and knocked him to the ground. Morticia then snapped out of her vision, and saw only reality again. Garrett looked scared, while a heroic Gomez point his foil down at Garrett's face while saying, "This dreary woman has asked you to leave young man. Do as she says, or your throat shall meet my weapon!" Garrett looked confused and frustrated as he said, "What the hell is wrong with you!? I didn't mean any harm." Then Gomez smirked as he had the tip of his foil stop right near Garrett's throat while saying, "But I do. So make your next choice carefully." Garrett then reluctantly walked away as he said, "We're still meant to be together Morticia. You'll realize it one day."

Then once Garrett was gone, Gomez put his foil back into his umbrella. Gomez then looked at Morticia with concern while saying, "Are you unwell Morticia?" Morticia then made a grateful smile as she said, "Only now that you're here. Thank you Gomez. That threat you made at Garrett was so... alluring to hear." Then Larissa walked over to the two, cleared her throat, and then said, "Well Gomez... shall we continue our date now?" Gomez quickly nodded his head and said, "Ah, yes. Of course."

Then Gomez and Larissa began to walk away together... but as they did... Gomez found his head turning back to look at Morticia once more. However as Morticia watched Gomez and Larissa walking away, she found herself beginning to get light headed. Suddenly a fog of smoke began to surround Morticia's body as she said to herself, "My senses... are beginning to feel so strange. What's going on?" Then Morticia heard a female voice say, "I believe I can explain that." Then Morticia turned her head, and looked confused as she began to see a female figure that was hidden in the fog. A confused Morticia then asked, "Who are you?"

***

Francoise was walking out of Nevermore Academy with an umbrella in her hand, when she saw a figure beginning to walk towards the school. Then Francoise realized the figure was a disturbed looking Raine, who was walking towards the school wearing nothing but a coat. Francoise suddenly looked very concerned as she yelled, "Raine!" Then Francoise ran forward, just as an exhausted Raine fell to the ground. As Francoise tried to hold Raine up in her arms, she said, "Raine, where were you? We called the police, but no one could find you. What happened!?" Raine however had wide eyes and a scared look on her face, and her body began to shake as she said, "I've seen death and doom. Death and doom. I've foreseen the end of my life, my son's life... and the end of Nevermore Academy!"

Then Raine pulled a drawing out of her coat pocket, and handed it to Francoise. A confused Francoise saw the drawing was of a dark man in a Pilgrim outfit standing near a girl in a dark dress and braids, while an image of Nevermore Academy burning was behind them. As Francoise looked at Raine she said, "What is this?" Tears appeared in her eyes, as a crazed Raine yelled, "The future! Nevermore Academy will one day meet it's end at the hands of Joseph Crackstone... and the one who will claim to be the daughter of Morticia Frump and Gomez Addams!"

***

As Morticia stood surrounded by fog in the cemetery, she saw a shadowy female figure walk towards her. Morticia still looked confused as she said, "What is happening here? I demand to know your name!" Then suddenly emerging from the fog was a girl in a black dress and dark braids. The girl then glared at Morticia, and while keeping an emotionless tone to her voice she said, "My name is Wednesday Addams... and I've traveled from beyond to assist you in this important turning point of your life... mother."

TO BE CONTINUED...

*Author's Note - Welcome everyone to this very special limited series that aims to give you all THE origin of Gomez and Morticia's love story. Great amounts of time have been taken to make this series not just align with the Wednesday TV series, but to also borrow/adapt from every incarnation of the Addams Family (to help make this story also feel like a prequel to any incarnation of the famous fictional gothic family). For those that are unfamiliar with me, I have slowly become well known in the Addams Family community for my "Wenclair Family" blog on Tumblr, and for my incredibly long lasting Wednesday and Enid fanfiction series: "The Passion of a Moment". If you have not read that series of mine yet, but you liked this story, I highly encourage you check it out.

Also, special thanks to artist @emeriart for creating the main cover picture used for this story, and three other pictures that will be used throughout the series. Also, special thanks to @annietheartsyartist for doing the majority of the additional art. Be sure to check out their work on social media. Anyway, be sure to come back next week as we delve into the next chapter of this very special prequel tale.

#wednesday #wenclair fanfiction #addams family #gomez addams #morticia addams #gomez x morticia #gomez and morticia #morticia and gomez #addams family fanfiction #emeriart #wednesday fanart #wednesday netflix

[doggone-devil]

Hazbin OC Overhaul

OK! Oh my god. I took some time to actually think about my OC and what I wanted to do with her; the direction she takes in Hell, what her life was like on Earth, etc. After many, many hours spent on it, I have finally completed my lovely OC, Louis. She has changed drastically XD

She is a jackalope demon! During her life, she was always seen cute and innocent like a bunny, but she was quick and agile like an antelope, always quick on her feet.

Jackalopes are social creatures in nature, but they can be aggressive even against their own kind. They even have their own personalities with some being hyper and others being independent. They can quickly think on their feet at a moment's notice and make split decisions when necessary.

True Name: Louis Boudreaux Nickname(s): Jackie, Rabbit, Bun-Bun, Cotton Tail Date of Death: 2022 Cause of Death: Fatal Stab Wound

Likes: RomComs, canopy beds, dancing, art, and sweets. Dislikes: childrean, reality TV, old men, alcohol

Sexuality: Pansexual

Species: Sinner Demon Human (formerly) Gender: Female Age: 19 (biological)

Abilities: antlers grow when angry, increased agility

Occupation: Serial Killer (formerly) Librarian (formerly) Alastor's Assistant Librarian of the Hazbin Hotel

Family: Thelma (mother) Jack (father) Maurice (twin brother)

Shipping Louis with Alastor I thought long about how they'd work. Cause I'm def shipping her with him, but I wanted to try and stay as close to canon Alastor as I could. So how I see it is, Alastor hired Louis to work at the hotel under him after seeing her skills working at Rosie's. She's very organized, quick on her feet, attentive, etc. While she works at the hotel, I can see them having small interactions that Alastor enjoys and that grows into them spending almost every waking moment with each other and he starts to care for her, similar to Niffty or Mimsy. But it changes slightly as time goes on and he finds himself being a bit more protective, jealous, obsessive even. He goes to Rosie to figure out what's wrong with him and that's when she confirms he's been bitten by the love bug. X3 I also had the thought - and love the idea enough that I might draw it - but after Louis comes to the hotel, Lucifer - being his flirty self - starts to charm her. Alastor, annoyed that Lucifer is flirting with *his* assistant, decides to one-up Lucifer and grab Louis's attention. This little competitive back-and-forth keeps going until it backfires on Alastor and suddenly he's head over heels for Louis XDD it's just...it's cute to think about.

Anyways, that's my OC updated and completed! I can't wait to draw more of her. I have plans for short comics and interactions, more drawings of Alastor and the hotel gang coming soon, too! I also wanna start writing some short fics, but that we'll just have to wait and see

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel oc #hazbin original character

[mukuharakazui-official]

[ INTRO ]

" The curse of reuniting with you puts a dagger in my heart"

mod is @stuffedsand, you can call me mod sandy or whatever suits your fancy

mod may apply headcanons to muse. will attempt to keep this to a minimum

muse can be t1, 2 or 3 depending on ask and mod's discretion.

might be ooc at times... mod isnt very good at rp

[ ASKS and SUBMISSIONS are OPEN ]

[ TAGGING for rp is OK! please do tag me :p ]

-- banner is drawn by me :) im shameless promoing go look at my art @doodles-in-sand

ABOUT MOD

can call me Sandy or variations of my main user

mod is a minor

mod uses any pronouns

please pardon grammatical, punctuation or spelling errors!! I tend not to capitalize my words + dont have autocorrect on my computer

INBOX RULES

-- NSFW should not be here. mod is minor. certain jokes may be allowed, but chances are they wont be appreciated

-- magic anons very very appreciated. Stacking of spells may happen at mod's discretion.

-- i dont do ships! sorry lol I'm not confident in writing them + im aroace so im extra unfamiliar with it

-- if you want a trial specific character answer, do say so in the ask! else i may respond with the wrong trial :p

TAGS -- updates/changes will be reflected here. may not apply to older posts

-[ follow the king of the masquerade ]- -- announcement posts + intro

[ backstage crew ] -- ooc tag :3

[ curtain call ] -- rp interaction end

[ stand in the spotlight ] - rp post

[ lie until it gets better ] -- rp reblog

[ lets take a breather ] -- silly rp tag (frequently forgotten)

[ Love+Fate = Crap ] --angst tag (frequently forgotten...also I slide into angst whenever)

[ ✨now you see it... ] -- magic anon start

[ a magic trick? ] -- magic anon (general)

[ ...now you don't!✨ ] -- magic anon end

[ another interrogation] -- ask game

[ dead dove - eaten ] -- indicator of trigger warnings. tws will be tagged seperately

interaction tags

[ a stranger ] -- anons

[ a new face ] -- ooc blogs

[ a message for me? ] -- asks

[ MILGRAM's warden ] - interaction w es

[001] - [010] -- interaction with prisoners

[ half ] -- interaction with another kazui ( will also be tagged 007 for consistency's sake)

[0XX] -- interaction with prisoner ocs

[ MILGRAM's... rabbit? ] -- interaction with jackalope

[ who's using the fridge... ] milgram smart fridge interaction

images will be taken either from MILGRAM official art or drawn by myself.

thats all for now :p

" now... go easy on this old man, will you? "

#-[ follow the king of the masquerade ]- #[ backstage crew ] #[ lets take a breather ] #[ Love+Fate = Crap ] #[ ✨now you see it... ] #[ a magic trick? ] #[ ...now you don't!✨ ] #[ a stranger ] #[ a new face ] #[ MILGRAM's warden ] #[ 001 ] #[ 002 ] #[ 003 ] #[ 004 ] #[ 005 ] #[ 006 ] #[ 007 ] #[ 008 ] #[ 009 ] #[ 010 ] #[ half ] #[0XX] #[ MILGRAM's... rabbit? ] #[ whos using the fridge... ] #[ a message for me? ] #[ lie until it gets better ] #[ curtain call ] #[ stand in the spotlight ]

[callmegaith]

ow ow owie ouch

#fandom: rusty lake #not gonna tag this #even tho using the fandom tag will put it on main anyway #smh #listen the angst! THE ANGST #THEY HURT ME #I think about them and I damage myself #i have a vision for their dynamic and its either #cartoony slapstick humor #cat and mouse dynamic #or the mist angstiest angst ever #DO YOU SEE MY VISION?? #ship: Jackalope

[ereborne]

1, 2, 4, 8, 12, 15, 17, 20, 26, 32, 44, 46 (weird or genre-defying books), 47, 50

Thank you for so many prompts!! This was so fun to do and now it is so long. I hope it's as good to read as it was to write out!

1) Name the best book you've read so far this year: I answered Aftermarket Afterlife by Seanan McGuire to digs just a moment ago, but I'm glad you asked too, because honorable mention goes to Inheritance by Nora Roberts. It came out in November, not technically 2024, but time is fake and 2024 is just beginning anyway, so I'm counting it. Inheritance starts pretty slow and for a bit I was wondering how it was going to manage a satisfying resolution, and then I realized she was doing something new! (unfair. she's been building to this since 2015, it's just that now is when it's starting to really click with me) Instead of a trilogy with three couples whose romance arcs each get centered in their own book, this is going to be a trilogy focusing on unraveling the family curse/haunting, with the four main characters growing tighter as a unit (and forming their two romantic pairs, of course) throughout. I really like the characters and I am delighted by the curse/haunt storytelling. Cannot wait to see more.

2) Favorite fantasy book(s): this is so hard. okay, okay, brief rundown. brief. I can do this. bookshelf by bookshelf, I think. we'll take as granted everything by Seanan McGuire, sure. Bayou Moon and Magic Strikes by Ilona Andrews. By the Sword and From a High Tower by Mercedes Lackey. Bryony and Roses and Summer in Orcus by T Kingfisher. The Blue Sword by Robin McKinley. Deep Wizardry by Diane Duane. The Long Patrol-Marlfox-Taggerung by Brian Jacques, which I always read in a shot as if they were one book. Similarly, the Protector of the Small and Magic Circle quartets by Tamora Pierce, and the Icewind Dale trilogy by RA Salvatore. Tangled Webs by Elaine Cunningham. The Return of the King by JRR Tolkien (really all the LotR trilogy, but even I cannot say I sit and read them all three straight through as if they were one). The Wee Free Men and Thud! by Terry Pratchett.

4) Favorite science fiction book(s): The Ship Who Sang and Dragonsdawn by Anne McCaffrey. Ancillary Mercy by Ann Leckie. Exit Strategy and Network Effect by Martha Wells. The Galaxy and the Ground Within by Becky Chambers. Rescues and the Rhyssa by TS Porter (also a favored queer fiction book, but I love the alien worldbuilding so much it has to be here)

8) Favorite queer fiction book(s): Humanity for Beginners by Faith Mudge. Nightvine by Felicia Davin. the Harwood Spellbook series by Stephanie Burgis (also a down-in-one-shot series). Holly and Oak by R Cooper.

12) Favorite horror book(s): I haven't read too many horror books, so my pool is limited here, but The Twisted Ones and The Hollow Places by T Kingfisher both gave me the shudders so bad.

15) Which genre(s) are your favorite? Fantasy! I love all the fantasy subgenres, and especially the magical realism overlaps.

17) Favorite finished book series: How finished is finished? A lot of my serieses are made up of several trilogy/quartet subsets together in a world. hmmmm. The Protector of the Small quartet again by Tamora Pierce, I think.

20) Where and how do you find new books to read? I mentioned in my reply to digs that I'm subscribed to a ton of newsletters, but I feel like I undersold their effect on me. I don't know how many I'm subscribed to--just sat here and off the top of my head counted to eighteen that post at least weekly and I'm so sure I'm missing some--and I love having that regular infusion of book progress and reviews and writing thoughts and commentary. I really do recommend that folks subscribe to their favorite authors.

26) Favorite novella(s): Silver Shark by Ilona Andrews. The Seven Brides-to-Be of Generalissimo Vlad by Victoria Goddard. Jackalope Wives by T Kingfisher.

32) Name your favorite author(s): massive overlap with everybody else I've listed here. who haven't I mentioned? Jennie Crusie, Jayne Ann Krentz, JD Robb (which is a Nora Roberts penname but they've got distinct enough works I want to list them out separate). Patricia Briggs, Patricia C Wrede, Max Gladstone, Gail Carriger, Nalini Singh. And Ed Greenwood, about half the time.

44) The book(s) whose stories have become part of your very makeup: The Lord of the Rings trilogy by JRR Tolkien. Watership Down by Richard Adams. Agnes and the Hitman by Jennifer Crusie. Silver Borne by Patricia Briggs. The Wee Free Men by Terry Pratchett. Phoenix & Ashes by Mercedes Lackey. The Hands of the Emperor by Victoria Goddard.

46) I like (weird or genre-defying books), recommend me a book to read, please: First thought was the Humans Are Weird series by Betty Adams, though that might not be what you mean. They're intensely fun collections of 'humans are space-orcs' style vignettes. Maybe more directly books that are weird would be the Craft Sequence series by Max Gladstone and Hammers on Bone by Cassandra Khaw. Very toothy complicated magical realism. And my favorite genre-blending books are always the Elemental Masters books by Mercedes Lackey. A Study in Sable for instance is equal parts a Sherlock Holmes story and a retelling of The Twa Sisters fairytale, and also a coherent installment in an ongoing historical fantasy series about elemental mages in early 1900s England.

47) What are the last three books you read? Indexing by Seanan McGuire, Die in Plain Sight by Elizabeth Lowell, Pirate's Honor by Chris A Jackson

50) What kind of book have you never read but always hope to find at some point in the future? This is such a fascinating question. I don't know that there's anything in particular that I've always wanted and never found, but there are things I'm always looking for more and better examples of. I'm extremely picky about soulmate AUs, so a good one especially captivates me. Oh, or a really well-handled impromptu adoption! Child characters and bureaucracy are both tricky to write and things I know a lot about, and when they're done well they hook me so hard.

#asks #carrionfourth #I have been working on these answers for hours. it's so hard to choose favorites!! #very fun though and very interesting to think some of this through #my bookshelves are grouped a lot more by how they make me feel than by genre so mentally categorizing them was a neat process #I hope you were ready for the enormous wall of text you've inspired! #I feel like it's also a big list of proper nouns with little elaboration but there's no sane way to elaborate on them all #so if anybody would like me to talk more about a given book or author hit me up. I can and will talk about books forever

[biteghost]

Blueshift TTRPG Season 1 Character Portraits (Part 1)

Since Tumblr increased the limit on image posts, I thought now would be a great time to do a couple huge portrait posts for the TTRPG I DM for my roommates! In order of appearance:

Dicho (he/him) (PC): Demon (Domain of Shadow) - A man haunted by his past, looking to remain anonymous and find what peace he can after a life of mistakes, tragedy and regrets. His wish is for a clean slate.

Greip (he/him) (PC): Celestial (In A Human Body - it's complicated) - A Moon of Saturn who is on a quest of revenge against his planet. His wish is to get his original Celestial body back.

Vivienne De'Gallant (they/them) (PC): Beast (Horse/Unicorn) - A denounced and betrayed former heir to their family's company - the Hydra-Argon Shipping Conglomerate (HASC). Their wish is to gain the power to pay back those who have wronged them.

Alcyone (he/him) (NPC): Celestial (Star/Blue Giant) - A god-like entity who resides over the demiplane known as "Lucifer's Landing". He's cruel, twisted, childish, annoying, inscrutable omnipotent and seemingly immortal. He plucked up the souls of the PCs after they were caught in a terrorist explosion, and gave them the option to either work for him or take their chances against Cross. Of course, working for him comes with the perk of "I'll grant you any wish you have."

M (they/them) (NPC): Human - A standoffish member of Lucifer's Landing who has been with Alcyone the longest. Serious and distant, they exude "I'm tired" and "leave me alone".

Chloe Godrick (she/her) (NPC): Beast (Bat/Nosferatu) - A cheerful and soft-hearted member of Lucifer's Landing. Her wish is to be with her loved ones when they need her.

Jimothy Criquette (he/him) (NPC): Human - An arms dealer with the worst luck in the world. The game's shopkeeper NPC. His wish is to have more time to pay off his debts.

Vamaserathi (she/her) (NPC): Celestial (Pulsar/Binary Pulsar) - half of a binary who was torn apart by Minerva's Celestial Experiments. She was found lost and grieving in the dark recesses of Jimothy's warehouse and ultimately brought home by the PCs.

Beryl Lovstrom (helmet & non-helmet) (she/her) (NPC): Human - A warrior and final living descendant of the great legendary figure, Dalibor Lovstrom. Stoic and strong, she wields dual hand axes.

Cross (he/him) (NPC): Celestial Demon (Death/Shadow) - The Grim Reaper who is trying to collect the souls of the PCs, which he feels are owed to him. (They DID die, after all.)

Gall (he/him) (NPC): Celestial Demon (Fire) - A powerful being who constantly has the case of the nerves. Would prefer to spend his time playing.

Ire (he/him) (NPC): Celestial Demon (Earth) - Currently subjugated by one of Minerva's experiments into Celestials. His retainer is Verpa.

Anthony Breeze (he/him) (NPC): Human - Chairman of the Hydra-Argon Shipping Conglomerate's Hacea Division. A completely average, normal and boring man.

Co (she/her) (NPC): Human (Flora Affinity) - part of a trio of gangsters who were hired to take care of any trouble that popped up during a fancy rich-person gala. She wields daggers and plants.

Blair (she/her) (NPC): Demon (Domain of Electricity) - part of a trio of gangsters who were hired to take care of any trouble that popped up during a fancy rich-person gala. She wields lightning and chains.

Powell (he/him) (NPC): Beast (Snake/Cerastes) - part of a trio of gangsters who were hired to take care of any trouble that popped up during a fancy rich-person gala. He wields venom and knives.

Carmello Irving (she/her) (NPC): Beast (Rabbit/Jackalope) - Sportball star, captain and key basketball sinker for the United Mallards.

Babe Brady (they/them) (NPC): Human (Fire Affinity) - Sportball gremlin, clean-up hitter for the United Mallards.

Junior Robinson (he/him) (NPC): Demon (Domain of Sight) - Sportball brick house, big and quiet quarterback for the United Mallards.

Lionel Platini (he/him) (NPC): Human (Water Affinity) - Sportball coward and ace goalie for the United Mallards.

Minerva (she/her) (NPC): Human - A woman with fingers in every pie who has a particular hatred for Alcyone and those associated with him.

Madame Elizabeth Doris (she/her) (NPC): Human (Air Affinity) - A socialite in a big hat who seems to be motivated by money. She hates the PCs quite a lot.

Verpa (he/him) (NPC): Human (Earth Affinity) - A ghost from Dicho's past who has found himself working for HASC, and more specifically, as an assistant to Minerva. He is the retainer of Subject 06: "Ire".

Angela Forest (she/her) (NPC): Demon (Domain of Radiation) - A HASC employee who is easily overlooked and forgotten. She worked with Minerva on her Celestial Experiments and became the retainer of Subject 04: "Therune" - the other half of Vamaserathi's binary.

#long post #Blueshift #tabletops #art #OCs #not my characters #okay let's tag everyone hhh #Dicho #Greip #Vivienne De'Gallant #Alcyone #M #Chloe Godrick #Jimothy Criquette #Vamaserathi #Beryl Lovstrom #Cross #Gall #Ire #Anthony Breeze #Co #Blair #Powell #Carmello Irving #Babe Brady #Junior Robinson #Lionel Platini #Minerva #Madame Elizabeth Doris #Verpa

[ahordeofwasps]

Find the Word Tag

I've been tagged by the terrific @chauceryfairytales (x2)! Thanks for the tags! I'll be sharing excerpts from Overwritten! Because of Overwritten's length, there'll be a higher than normal proportion of words not found, so I'll be combining two Find the Word tags and then add a fun fact at the end. My words are comfortable, brim, tangle, sweep, whistle, jump, star, and clean.

But first, the no pressure tags! I'll be tagging @amewinterswriting, @blind-the-winds, @space-writes, @red-pen-ally, and open tag! Your words are grate, grin, groove, and green!

Now, onto Overwritten!

Comfortable

Most of the journey has been made with a weightless feeling, countered by only the magnets in my feet. However, I now feel the familiar pull of gravity, the rapid descent of the Jackalope pinning me to the floor. If I were human, I would keel over, unable to stand. If I were human, the forces would kill me. But my siblings and I are not. We stand tall and proud, unflinching and resolute. The force pulling me down suddenly lessons to that of comfortable gravity, not unlike 55. There’s a loud clank and whine as the hatch to the Jackalope opens. Blinding light streams in and it takes a moment for my sensors to adjust.

Star

The ship I am on lands on the moon Dioxippe. When the hatch opens, I am the first one out. I must clear the area for Separate Light. I am expendable. It is my job to be. The sky is pale blue, almost purple. Stray white clouds drift under the pair of circles that make up Tin and its host star. Tin and its grey-blue striations are distant, almost as if it were the moon and not Dioxippe. The blazing red star is even farther, appearing to be the same size as Tin in the sky. My feet touch soil for the first time. We have landed just outside of Dioxippe’s starport, its massive hangar looming in front of me. Behind me are seas of wheat, golden plants swaying in the breeze. There is nothing else. No other ships, no fauna, no other people. It is quiet. It is wrong.

Not Found: Brim, Tangle, Sweep, Whistle, Jump, Clean

Here's a fun fact! The power sources for FallSail's Vanguard Units, colloquially referred to as hearts due to their placement in the Vanguard Unit, require state of the art cooling systems to prevent catastrophic overheating. If either a Vanguard Unit's heart or cooling system is damaged, the heart will undergo a catastrophic meltdown, destroying everything in contact with it. FallSail considers this a design feature and not a flaw, as it allows for "fast and easy disposal of any compromised Vanguard Units!"

#sorry about the number of unfound words #writing #writeblr #science fiction #scifi #find the word #tag game #Overwritten

[candyheartedchy]

PLEASE tell us more about your monster prom oc! I haven't thought about that game in YEARS but I just saw your fucking adorable art and am gonna go play it again for the first time in a long time! Thank you for reminding me it exists!

Anon I was literally was about to post more doodles of my ship with Moss before getting this ask lol

I’m still working on my monstersona’s backstory and all since I only played the Roadtrip game so far. But overall she’s a Jackalope (trying to decide if she meets Moss during the roadtrip or at camp since I’m planning on getting the second game too soon) and is the cautious friend in the group.

And you’re welcome! I hope you have fun revisiting the game!! :D

#💌 letters 💌 #anonymous