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Jtta cast playing Among Us
Satan is taking it way too seriously and treating everything like a real murder. He picks the bat hat because it looks like cat ears.
Lucifer wasn't going to play but Ik and Diavolo asked him really nicely so here he is. Initially he was just plain dark blue without any accessories but he put on the balloon hat because Ik told him to.
Levi tries to be all cool and smart by like camping near vents in hiding and staying on cams/admin and stuff, but he just ends up getting killed really early on, or voted out for not doing his tasks.
Everyone just believes Ik when she says stuff. Solomon will find her standing over a body and just be like 'I assume you were about to report it?' and she goes 'Uh....... yeah' and he goes 'Alright then. I think it was Lucifer'
Simeon attempts to report her for killing Barbatos but she goes 'No it was you' and when he asks for evidence she's silent for a really long time, and then finally she just says 'sus.' And Simeon immediately gets voted out.
Mephisto goes around chasing people and pretending to be impostor even when he isn't one. In the beginning it keeps getting him voted out really early but then the others catch on and start ignoring his antics, but then they let their guards down and lose when he actually is impostor
THE SHENANIGANS OKAY WAIT I’M HAVING MANY IDEAS
diavolo constantly gets accused of being impostor because he forgets to do tasks and keeps running past bodies without reporting them, he basically needs barbatos to help him with everything. meanwhile you can immediately tell if he IS impostor if barb turns up dead since they nearly always stick together
everyone thinks simeon will be awful but after learning the controls he actually turns out to be really good at playing impostor - you can hear his laughter after a successful kill halfway across the purgatory hall and it’s a little bit unsettling. he’s awful at being crewmate though, he just keeps following people around for no reason and never pays attention to anything
the very first time belphie was impostor he killed ik and then got caught and voted out. in the ghost chat ik went “belphie not again :(” as a joke, but then belphie couldn’t bring himself to do it ever again
solomon is actually kind of shit at the game. he has silent meltdowns in admin trying to get the card swipe right. he also has fun sowing discord among the others and will target random people for no reason, and just in general doesn’t seem to have any idea what he’s supposed to be doing (at some point no one even gets suspicious of him just wandering anymore because he’s so weird in-game)
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bakubabes-tatakae · 3 years
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Request by @oshun-energy: OK so corpse knowing that you are the other imposter and deliberately using his sway to protect you and maybe some evil steamy time. Also him being your actual husband👀
I love this. I’ll definitely write this up for you. I love the concept of it. ❤😊
At All Costs || Corpse x Reader
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Warnings: fluff, fluff, fluff, and cartoon violence from Among Us characters
Word Count: 1.1k
Being married had been everything that it had cracked up to be. Your house was always filled with happiness. You couldn’t imagine things in life to be any other way. And if there was one thing that your husband would and always had taken seriously... it was the whole ‘until death do you part’ piece. 
The weekly streaming night had been something that you both looked forward to every week. Sitting down with friends to enjoy a couple of rounds of Among Us had always made your nights better. 
With the new proximity chat mod, you and your husband were now able to sit in the same room together with your computers facing opposite ways without worrying about giving anything away. 
Rae’s loud voice sounded over the rest as you all sat in the dropship waiting for the round to be started. “Test, test, can you guys hear me?”
She had been one of the first to join into the room when the code had been dropped in the general chat of the discord, starting the influx of people that were spawning and repeating the same lines as she was. 
You had already started your stream and had people in your chat asking if Corpse was going to be streaming with you tonight. They had noticed his normal Among Us attire and name on the screen as it played back to them, but he had started his stream yet. 
“Calm down you guys, Corpse will be streaming, you guys should know by now that he doesn’t like to start the stream until we’re done all the tech stuff.”
You adjusted your camera to face you more and smiled as you caught the eyes of your husband watching you, admiring everything that you were doing. 
Corpse was grateful that you were willing to put up with his followers that popped into your stream. He was grateful that through all this craziness you were able to keep going while at the same time keeping his head above water as well. 
You were his rock. His safe place. And he never wanted anything to change that. 
Once everyone was in and the first round began you saw the notification on your phone screen pop up about Corpse going live and watched as his focus changed. His nervous demeanor appeared with more frequent glances over at you that you replied to with a reassuring smile as you listened to him speak to his chat as well as he could without everyone else around. 
People’s shrieks and random noise along with side conversations you only get part of filled your headset as you listened to everything, watching for suspicious characters as little clicks sounded with every step your character made. 
Round after round it had seemed like you would never get that thing you wanted the most. Imposter. 
Corpse could sense each time a new round started that you were getting antsy. In your words, you had learned about being an imposter from the best and you wanted to show off your skills.
Finally, that time came. 
As the round started the familiar red background and the big letters above your head spelled out IMPOSTER.
You peeked over your laptop screen to Corpse as you read the name of the person you were working with. A sly grin filled his face as he held up his hand with his ring and wiggled his finger. You both muted yourselves and chuckled. Corpse’s deep voice made you smile as the words left his mouth. “Until death do we part, darling.”
You nodded at him and repeated the same sentiment as you both ran around the dropship. You never strayed too far from each other, but never too close for suspicion either. As you both ran through the cafeteria you noticed an opening. Three people were standing in the room, perfect double kill once one of them breaks away. 
You followed them around, speaking to Sykunno, Ludwig, and Rae, trying your hardest to act normal while occasionally looked over at each other. And that’s when your opening happened. Sykunno broke off from the group and left Ludwig and Rae for the slaughter. 
Corpse’s tone changed slightly as he talked to Rae. “You know what would be a shame, Rae?”
Rae’s happy, cheerful voice filled your ears and you moved your character slightly closer to Ludwig’s. “What would be a shame Corpse?”
That’s when Ludwig’s suspicion hit its peak. “Rae, move.”
Corpse ignored him and continued. “If there was a double kill right now.”
You both swung and sliced them in half, running away together, not realizing that you were about to run into Sykunno again and that Lupo and Courage were about to come upon the bodies from the other side. You both joined Sykunno and ran back to where you had just come from. 
That’s when the reported body popped up, all five of you had just met in the middle. Now it was time to put suspicion on them. 
You left most of the talking to Corpse, knowing very well that he was going to be your best option if you didn’t want to get caught. Suspicion slowly went from Corpse and yourself to Lupo and Courage. He fought a hard battle. Ultimately they wanted to put suspicion on you and break up the pairs, but Corpse argued that if they did that then they should break up their pair. 
Without Leslie, Brooke, and Sykunno being the only ones left that he had to convince, Corpse finally did it. 
When the voting was over and the small people popped up under the names there were only two votes under your name and five under Courage’s name. 
You watched as the innocent man was ejected into space and heard his final goodbyes as the screen went back to you all around the cafeteria table. 
As everyone started to run away you heard Lupo’s voice fading. “I know you’re just protecting your wife Corpse, props to you man.”
You moved your characters in the opposite direction that everyone else had gone and caught his eyes on you again, nothing but love and admiration in them as he smiled that wide smile that he wore so well. “I’ll protect you at all costs, baby.” 
You could feel your cheeks growing warm as you tried to focus on moving your person around the screen, flustered by his words.
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darklingduke · 2 years
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Game On
A/N: It’s been a while since I’ve tried to write much of anything. But if you guys like it, I’ll definitely continue this. I have ideas to turn this into a multi-chapter fic. If you do like it, make sure to leave a like and reblog it to share it around! Thank you for reading. 
Ship: Anxceit
Word Count: 1421
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Virgil had been on the server for months, longer than they had ever committed to anything, and they were still having the time of their life. They weren’t on it constantly, mind you, but they did log in most days and spend at least an hour or two online. Building towers, mining for ores, gathering up way more supplies than they would ever need. They had already gotten their shot at killing the ender dragon, had a beacon of their own, and had tried their hand at some redstone machines. 
All of them failed, but it was the effort that counted. 
One of their favorite parts of logging into the server was the other player who they had come to consider their friend. Illuminaughty had approached them on their first day on the server and gifted them with a set of enchanted iron tools and armor, along with a few baked potatoes to get them started, and the two had been inseparable since. 
Virgil had built their base - which had started as a small cottage and slowly evolved into a large survival base with a storage cellar and overcrowded farms of animals for food supply - close enough that they could visit Illuminaughty whenever they were both online together. Luckily, whenever Virgil logged on, the other would either already be on, or would get on not too long after. It made Virgil feel a little less like they were annoying him for always hanging around. 
They had recently decided to join up their bases into one big castle, and had advanced from using strictly in-game text chat to making use of the server’s proximity chat mod, and Virgil was able to hear the voice of the boy they’d become friends with. 
They had stayed up late together, until both their voices were groggy with sleep, getting up early the next morning to get back on the server and continue work on their castle together. There would be times - sometimes up to an hour - where neither of them said a word, and yet Virgil never felt lonely, knowing that the other was there. 
It got to the point that when Virgil heard Illuminaughty’s voice, their stomach would do flips, anxiety and butterflies fighting together inside of them, and they had to hide the smile from their voice when greeting him. They missed not talking to him when they weren’t on the server together. 
One thing they hadn’t done, however, was see each other. Virgil didn’t know the other’s name, didn’t know how old he was - hell, they didn’t even know his pronouns, they were just assuming. Virgil didn’t know much about their friend apart from their time in-game together. 
And they desperately wanted to. 
“Hey,” they said while in game with Illuminaughty. Hearing a hum in response - even the slight noise coming from the other raising goosebumps on their arms - they continued. “What do you look like?” 
Gods, what kind of question was that? Now he was going to think Virgil was some kind of creep. What if he was a kid? Virgil had heard 17-year-olds - fuck, even 14-year-olds - who sounded like full-grown adults, so it wasn’t out of the question. 
Why did they have to lead with that question? They couldn’t have asked his pronouns, or age first? 
There was no hesitation on the other side, however, and that put their nerves to rest - at least a little bit, anyways. Illuminaughty snorted, and Virgil could just imagine him rolling his eyes. They were sure he did that a lot. He sounded like he did. 
“What, you wanna see me or something? Need something for the spank bank?” 
Face red, Virgil froze. 
“Sorry,” Illuminaughty chuckled. “I spent the day with my roommate. She tends to rub off on me, and not in the way she wishes.” 
She? Was Illuminaughty in a relationship? Was he straight? 
Wait, no. 
He said roommate, not girlfriend. 
Why did Virgil care, anyways?
“No, it’s-” Virgil tried so hard not to sound flustered or anxious. They hoped they succeeded, but they weren’t so sure. “It’s all good. I just realized I don’t know anything about you, and we’ve been hanging out almost every day for months.” 
In-game, the character that Illuminaughty was puppeting stopped moving, crouching on the top of a wall, five blocks above Virgil, and turned to look down at them. After a second, they heard him suck his teeth, and then he spoke. “Alright, how about this. We get on a video call, we can both see each other, and get to know each other. I don’t know shit about you either, and if I’m gonna share, it needs to be fair.”
Virgil thought for a second, crouching in game and looking down at the ground to show that, before un-crouching and looking back up to the other, moving their cursor up and down to nod. “Fair enough. Before we get on call, though, I gotta protect my ass; how old are you?”
“Over 18, younger than 30. Leave it at that for now. You?”
“Same here.”
Fair was fair. If Illuminaughty was going to be cryptic with his sharing, so was Virgil. 
They didn’t expect the chuckle in response, the low sound sending shivers up their spine. “Alright, I’m gonna disconnect, and call you on Discord.”
And before Virgil could respond, he logged out of Minecraft. They did the same, and moved to Discord, opening the app on their computer. While it was loading, they did a quick check around their room. Anything that would be in the frame was clean enough - no dirty clothes or trash piles in view. 
Virgil hadn’t gotten to cleaning their room yet this week, and shit was starting to build up. Lucky for them, they had showered this morning, so the few days of oil buildup on their hair was gone, and it was freshly fluffy. They had even put on eyeliner this morning, making somewhat of an attempt to take care of themself. 
Their therapist had said that if they want to feel better, a good place to start was to take care of themself and their house better. It was a lot of work, and it was hard, but they were trying. Some days were better than others.
Discord booted up, and within seconds, a box popped up saying that Illuminaughty was calling them. Panic fluttered in their chest, and they scrambled to look around, double-checking that everything was okay. 
They grabbed their headphones and plugged them in, flipping the switch on the cord to turn on the microphone, and joined the video call. 
“Holy shit,” they mumbled, not realizing the words had left their mouth. 
Illuminaughty was fucking hot. 
He had shaggy blond hair that looked obviously bleached, the roots overgrown and brown. There was a port wine stain on his cheek, and a black tattoo on the side of his neck that looked like the Illuminati triangle. A hickey peeked out from under the collar of his shirt - what looked like a dark pink-ish Henly-style shirt, with most of the buttons undone - and another tattoo accompanied it, though Virgil couldn’t make out what that one was. 
A smirk tugged at his lips, the piercings on his bottom lip shifting with the movement, and he chuckled, rolling his eyes. At least they were right on that part. He did roll his eyes. “You’re not so bad yourself, Spiderling.”
They were mortified to learn that they had actually said that, their cheeks flushing red all the way to the tips of their ears. Illuminaughty didn’t seem too phased, however. He brought a hand up into frame, resting his chin on his palm as he looked into the camera. Every single one of his fingers had a different style of ring on it. 
“So,” he teased. “Am I what you expected?”
No. Not even a little bit. 
Virgil shrugged, rolling his eyes. “Not really.”
“Ready to start the 20-questions, or do you need more time to drool?”
They sighed, laughing at themself. He was never going to let that go. They could already tell. 
They hardly even noticed that a majority of their anxiety from before the call had immediately vanished upon answering it and being with the other again. It was like he was a walking, talking Prozac. 
“What’s your name?” It was Illuminaughty who asked the first question, surprising them. 
“Wh– Virgil,” they answered, shocked. “Yours?”
“Janus.” He seemed a little more hesitant to answer, but he did. “It’s very nice to finally meet you, Virgil.”
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asks for 08/27/18
sorry about Friday.
anonymous asked:
Uh hey, been kind of busy here but wanted to check in on everyone. How are you all doing lately? - MWT
Tord: amazing!
Matt: yeah! also, hi mayhem!
Tom: *chuckles* those two are just riding high cause the red army finally took Poland… well that’s why tord is happy i don’t know about matt.
Matt: i’m happy cause tord is happy!
(i only respond to asks on weekdays, mod angel and mod demon respond on weekdays and Saturday. no one really responds on Sunday. -mod x)
anonymous asked:
Congrats on taking Poland. -MWT
Tord: finally! *spinning in his chair*
Matt: *happy bat noises*
Tom: thank you.
anonymous asked:
So you guys are just celebrating for now? Or did the 'Finally took over Poland' party happen already? - MWT
Tom: the “party” was low key and stupidly formal. this one is just drawing it out as long as he can.
Tord: can you really blame me?! it took almost a month! and we finally did it!
Tom: *sigh* so how have things been for you mayhem?
anonymous asked:
Well, I can understand why he wants to draw out the party. He worked long and hard on taking over that place. As for me, I've mostly been updating my research and took on a small case involving a mind reader that was scamming people into thinking she could predict the future for large amounts of money. She didn't go too far with me and just quickly apologized and ran when I tried to call her out. Kept scratching at her arms and had a weird look in her eye too. - MWT
Tom: … you ran into a mind reader… *holding back laughter*
Matt: so your case went well then! good!
Tord: *not even trying to hide his laughter at the mind reader’s misfortune*
(these boys are assholes for laughing at someone’s pain and suffering… but the mind reader probably deserved it)
anonymous asked:
It was an easy case, though I don't get why she acted so off after I confronted her. Maybe she was just sick? Also don't get why that's so funny to you two. - MWT
Tom: *still trying to keep himself from laughing* that is probably for the best.
Matt: *makes an “i don’t know” noise*
Tord: *laughing harder*
anonymous asked:
So what country's next on your list to take over? -MWT
Tord: we’re thinking either Germany or Ukraine.
Tom: he can’t decide which people would care less about.
Tord: we don’t want any major powers after us.
spooncryptid asked:
Hewwo!! How have you boys been??
Tord: good!
spooncryptid asked:
That’s good!! I heard you got Poland?
Tom: yes we did.
Tord: *celebratory shout*
spooncryptid asked:
//jumps at the shout// oh! Well That’s great! I told ya you’d get em!!
Tord: i guess you did didn’t you? well thanks.
anonymous asked:
Ukraine and Germany might both get a lot of attention. If Russia's annexed any part of Ukraine in your world at least. And Germany is kind of in the UN isn't it? And a lot of people are aware of it. Maybe go for the smaller ones that aren't as well known? - MWT
Tord: of course, we would use much more subtle methods for either of them.
Tom: we could go for Denmark…
Tord: … maybe…
spooncryptid asked:
Don’t mention it, so is anything going on today other than celebrating??
Tom: not really. today is mostly a recoup day.
Matt: any soldiers that don’t need to stay in Poland are being recalled to spend time with their families an relax.
anonymous asked:
Definitely, don't want to make it obvious until you're able to handle the rest of the world coming after you. Now I'm really curious about what other beings are in your army? - MWT
Tom: i don’t pry.
Matt: i don’t think about it.
Tord: i don’t know and don’t particularly care. if they want me to know then i won’t bother with it.
anonymous asked:
That makes sense. Let them come to you when they feel comfortable. Took years for my roommates to admit two of them weren't even human and the third practiced magic. - MWT
Tord: what my soldiers are or are not is none of my business.
Tom: most of the army doesn’t know supernatural creatures even exist.
Matt: they think we were science experiments!
spooncryptid asked:
That sounds nice!! Are you guys doing anything to celebrate?
Tord: nah. we already had that boring dinner with the generals.
Matt: we’re just gonna relax and spend time together.
anonymous asked:
that sounds fun! how about celebratory cake (★^O^★)-shy anon
Matt: We don’t really plan on doing anything, but cake sounds great!!!
anonymous asked:
Huh, well I guess it would be hard to know who would react well and who would react badly to the existence of other beings. My roommates at least know I'm more interested in learning about other beings through actually asking and observing, with permission of course. I mean, I've befriended a Selkie because I punched out some drunk jerk trying to steal the poor girl's seal skin. You don't know who's gonna take advantage of an innocent being like that. - MWT
Tom: selkie are generally rather timid! how’d you manage to get her to stay after you gave it back?
anonymous asked:
I think she was too busy processing that a human actually willingly helped her. And I might have started on about how some idiots just don't respect others and how wrong it is to steal a selkie's skin. And how it should be the selkie's choice if someone actually does get to have their skin, even if that answer will always be no. Cussing out the guy in Norwegian might have helped too. She was actually from Norway and was happy to meet someone that spoke the language too. - MWT
Tom: *chuckling* yeah that would do it.
Matt: was she pretty?
Tord: … have we met a selkie?
Tom: even if we had it would have been none of our business.
anonymous asked:
She was pretty, but not really my type. We're still friends, and chat whenever's she in town. I think she finds it funny I mostly ask her about the other beings she's met and not her own species. - MWT
Matt: … wouldn’t it be rude to only talk about her species when you hang out?
Tom: … well, you have excellent manners.
anonymous asked:
I honestly never asked her questions about her species. Though she did mention that Selkies and Leviathans tend to get along when in the same areas. So that was pretty cool. Apparently, Leviathans help catch them their preferred prey in exchange for chasing shrimp out into the open and getting hard to reach food for them. - MWT
Tom: …
Matt: …
Tord: … that also explains a bit…
anonymous asked:
so... how about the cake?! ٩( 'ω' )و-shy anon
Matt: CAKE!
Tom: … alright.
anonymous asked:
red velvet? vanilla? coconut is good too! what kind is your favourite (о´∀`о)-shy anon
Tom: were not really picky.
Matt: cake is cake.
Tord: am i the only one with any preference? i say chocolate!
anonymous asked:
Explains what? Why she likes me? I guess someone would appreciate a researcher not constantly bugging you about your own species. - MWT
Tom: *sigh*
Matt: that too.
Tord: … it probably isn’t the same in your universe anyway.
anonymous asked:
What isn't the same? Something wrong other me? - MWT
Tord: … well being around certain supernatural beings, at least in this universe, sometimes allows some unusual traits to “rub off on” the mundane… like how i’m way more durable them any human should be.
anonymous asked:
That does sound like a difference between our world. I'm pretty sure most of why I'm still alive is just pure luck honestly. I still get hurt easily like any other human, even though I'm pretty sure the Tom here is extremely durable. Same with another of my roommates. Never rubbed off on me. - MWT
Tord: i said certain traits. your tom isn’t the same as my tom, and doesn’t have the exact same traits to transfer, but perhaps that uncanny valley affect comes from all the interaction with the supernatural you have.
anonymous asked:
I never really started encountering the supernatural until College honestly, I've had it since I was in primary school though. But I don't think I've picked up any traits other than an unusual amount of luck, but the Matt here might have cast some kind of spell to boost mine so I don't get myself killed. - MWT
Tord: what if it happened when you were a baby? the transitive traits never really go away, they don’t even really fade. how do you really know?
anonymous asked:
True. I was adopted so there's a chance something happened before then that caused that. If traits can rub off on people here. - MWT
Tord: right! if it is the same.
anonymous asked:
what do you mean “rub off”? could you shapeshift if you stuck around tom long enough? (O_O)-shy anon
Tord: of course not! specific traits! not everything under the sun!
Tom: but it would be funny to watch if he did just randomly shape shift into some thing. i can just imagine the panic.
anonymous asked:
Looks like it’s time for world war 3!
Tord: i’d hope not!
anon-hive-mind asked:
with the attention you seem to be... “attracting” we’d expect there to be another world war soon
Tom: what attention? no one even knows there’s a war unless they are a part of it!
Tord: the general populous thinks the red army was defeated a long time ago.
anonymous asked:
what kind of “specific traits”? (*´꒳`*)-shy anon
Tom: for creatures like me it’s generally things like durability, strength, or sensory abilities.
anon-hive-mind asked:
well, for starters, you can’t takover a country without people knowing about it! unless of course... the battle is upon /different fronts/
Tord: of course you can! you just need to make it look like you didn’t win and change literally nothing in the government!
Tom: the change comes later when the media has died down.
anonymous asked:
oh! that sounds cool! b...but i already have sensory issues (>人<;) (should i stay away?) -shy anon
Tom: you don’t really need to worry about it. you’d need uninterrupted proximity of at least a few days.
anonymous asked:
Still, it would be fascinating if certain traits in beings could rub off on others. The durability could actually help a lot of anyone who might be more fragile than others even. Whether or not they're human. Unless traits only pass to humans. - MWT
Tord: unfortunately it is only to the mundane. meaning only humans and animals.
anonymous asked:
Well, that sucks and seems a little unfair. -MWT
Tom: in this universe the mundane are kinda like blank slates where the supernatural are full. the mundane can be etched and written on to the moon and back but the supernatural don’t have any room left.
anonymous asked:
I guess that makes sense. Kind of wonder what kind of traits the more unusual beings could pass on to human. - MWT
Tom: the most extreme trait I’ve ever seen transferred would be electricity resistance. that guy got hit with lightning seven times in one night and didn’t even flinch.
anonymous asked:
That is awesome, kind of jealous of that guy. - MWT
Tom: don’t be. he can’t leave his house any more for fear of being mobbed by people who want to interview him.
anonymous asked:
Okay, that part sucks, but not having to worry about being struck by lighting is still something to be jealous of. - MWT
Tord: i’m glad i don’t have to worry about that either. *gestures to his robotic arm* this thing acts as a battery that absorbs any electric current i may intercept.
anonymous asked:
Smart idea for that arm. Maybe I should build something similar for myself. - MWT
Tord: … you want to cut off your own arm?!
Tom: DON’T!!
Matt: *distressed squeaking*
anonymous asked:
I didn't mean a robot arm! I mean like something I could wear. - MWT
Tord: oh thank god.
Tom: *rapid breathing*
Matt: *sigh*
anonymous asked:
What made you think I wanted to cut off my arm? I said something like, not exactly that. I like having two arms and two of my roommates would beat me to a bloody pulp if I did take off my arm. - MWT
Tord: we weren’t the smartest teenagers…
Matt: he cut off this own ear when we were fourteen.
Tord: yes and i am ashamed to this day. thank you so much for bringing it up…
Tom: to be fair i did reattach it for you.
anonymous asked:
Other kids hurt me enough that I never tried stuff like that. And WHY did you even think cutting off your ear was a good idea? - MWT
Tord: …
Tom: he wanted t- *tord is covering his mouth*
Matt: to replace it with a robot ear.
Tord: *groan*
Tom: *removes tord’s hands* he wanted to see if his sensory software would work. he knew i could put the ear back.
anonymous asked:
That was kind of a dumb reason. The organs you hear with are further in the skull, removing the ear itself won't get rid of hearing on that side of the head. - MWT
Tord: i was better at mechanics then i was anatomy okay!
Tom: he’d also been awake for six days perfecting the code.
anonymous asked:
Staying days at a time does not help with getting work done. I at least try to sleep a couple hours at night or if I'm doing an all-night investigation, I'll sleep a few hours during the day. And that's on top of inventing to earn a living. -MWT
Tord: i was a stupid teenager! LET IT GO ALREADY!
Tom: …
Matt: … does someone need a nap?
Tord: no. i’m calm now. i am not a child matt…
anonymous asked:
Well I guess spending nights coding is better than all the fights I got in back when I was a teen. - MWT
Tom: … were you ever really the instigator of those?
anonymous asked:
Sometimes. Though honestly, it was mostly me lashing out at even a bit of namecalling or defending myself. - MWT
Tom: …
Tord: kids can be assholes.
Matt: they were wrong. no matter what they said about you, they were wrong.
anonymous asked:
I know they're wrong, my roommates like to remind when what a panic attack happens. Bullying can still lead to some nasty mental scars though. -MWT
Tom: …
Tord: …
Matt: *upset bat noises*
anonymous asked:
Don't worry, with my roommates around I've been kind of getting over all that. They're there to remind me I'm human and not whatever those brats thought I was. - MWT
Tom: good…
anonymous asked:
Still won't ever go to a class reunion though, else I might try to fist fight all my old bullies. - MWT
they are trying really hard not to encourage such behavior… but they really want to!
anonymous asked:
Still, got a better life now than back then. Roommates that don't think I'm possessed because of bullies, I somehow befriended the leader of a cult/hivemind that collects information, and I'm doing two things I love. Pretty sure none of those brats from school are in careers they enjoy. - MWT
Tom: … you know how you have that uncanny valley thing going on for everyone but me? yeah, every time you mention this information guy i get that feeling… you sure you can trust him?
anonymous asked:
3301's a good guy, I give him copy of my notes for the book I've got, and his group helps out with finding out what's behind a crime. They're trying to protect nonhumans from being discovered too. - MWT
Tom: doesn’t have to be a bad guy… just be careful around him okay… if he has info in the creatures who’s to say he doesn’t have info on you.
anonymous asked:
He's got the same info as me. We've all been trying to solve this mystery in-case another case like mine comes up. - MWT
Tom: … my best friend betrayed me… he broke me down until i was nothing, and he did so with information i thought i could trust him with… i don’t want the same things to happen to you…
Matt: *distressed bat noises*
anonymous asked:
I can understand your worry, but don't worry, I never gave him personal information. Just what you'd know if you had a coworker you kind of get along with. - MWT
Tom: …
Matt: …
Tord: i don’t think they’re gonna stop worrying unless they meet him.
anonymous asked:
I could ask him to talk with you the next time I meet up with him. - MWT
Tord: you could try.
anonymous asked:
Though a warning, he's some kind of Cicada creature that's lived for thousands of years. He does hide under a cloak though. - MWT
Tom: oh!
anonymous asked:
He's kind of creepy looking but he's got a good heart. Always does his best to help out the younger being in the town. - MWT
Tom: oh…
Tord: your friend has just won his favor.
Matt: does he know anything about hybrids?
anonymous asked:
I'll have to ask him about Hybrids the next time I see him. Only hybrid I know is the cambion I live with. - MWT
Matt: good, maybe certain hybrids have a name!
Tom: knowing what to call myself would be nice…
anonymous asked:
Did any of you go through an emo phase? And if so, do the others tease you about it still?
Tord: … you’re not gonna believe this… matt.
Tom: we don’t mock him about it cause he still had better fashion sense then either of us.
spooncryptid asked:
I’m always happy to share my girls!
thank you spoon. it was not too long by the way.
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
Dyou wanna know a random fact about Eva I didn’t include? (Cuz it’s noncanon and somewhat meta)
… i’m intrigued…
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
She’s the Oc that I was thinking turned me(??) into a cat gremlin
… she’s dead meat…
-Mod x
spooncryptid asked:
Aww :3c glad to see you care about me
oh sweetheart it has nothing to do with me and everything to do with matty! tord too but mostly matt.
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
Woa, it’s so nice to have friends that’ll commit murder for me <3
murder is the least they will do…
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
Mmm, I’m honestly scared to ask
tord is a military leader and tom is the child of a wrath demon… do you really even need to?
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
True... it’s scary imagining that that easily could’ve happened to me though
tom and tord have immeasurable amounts of patience.
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
Mm, so I just would’ve ended up dead
if i hadn’t warned you off… or if you had sent one more ask before spilling the whole unwilling transformation thing yes.
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
Thank goodness god x is on my side
god x? a little too much there, tone it down a bit okay.
-MOD x (not god)
spooncryptid asked:
I mean... ok
… i made the story yes but once the characters were set i don’t control their actions so to speak… it’s hard to explain. tord will be tord whether i want him to be or not.
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
I suppose
i’m just the middle man at this point…
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
So you’re demigod x?
… oracle x… maybe.
-mod x
spooncryptid asked:
Ooo, mystical
… you’re not gonna let this go are you?
-mod x
anonymous asked:
A war I bound to happen wether you want it to or not. What can you expect when trying to take over the fucking world?
Tord: well duh! we’re just trying to put it off as long as we can.
anonymous asked:
I’m sure there are much stronger forces than some militia in Norway. I’d be careful if I were you...
Tord: you act as if i don’t know that.
anonymous asked:
Just saying. Watch your back, Red leader.
… this is my world anon… i don’t tolerate bullies. if you’ve read the blog you should know these boys are paranoid as it is. if you wanna go down this road you better do it off anon or with a signature, or these questions won’t be seen. if you’re brave enough to make these claims then you’re brave enough to use a name.
-mod x
anonymous asked:
Okay, jeez. Just trying to have a bit of fun. I’ll be on my way then, enjoy your world.
… you don’t have to go. the boys are messed up and i don’t enjoy torturing them. an anonymous voice in the distance saying they need to worry would be too far but if they had a single source it would be… tolerable. you can keep going, just make sure they can connect the words to an individual or you’re gonna actually break them. (like full on mentally break them… no one wants to see that.)
-mod x
endragoneel asked:
today has been ... a long day! so, how’re y’all doing?
Tord: tired.
Tom: same.
Matt: fluffy.
(if you were wondering about me too… okay -mod x)
anonymous asked:
Ha, nah. I’d rather just leave. A perfect world, your world, just seems a bit boring.
… you think my world is perfect?! HA! you just happened to hit one of the very few buttons that would interfere with the plot. you can’t break them… yet. but that doesn’t make them perfect.
endragoneel asked:
(glad you’re doing ok <3) need some rest boys? oh man that’s a mood... but i have homework... i read somewhere about a cake! y’all ever get to that? maybe you can make it together!
Matt: no… shy anon disappeared…
Tord: unfortunately we aren’t the kind of tired you can really rest with.
Tom: maybe another time.
endragoneel asked:
i didn’t mean anything like that!!! i’m just tired too aa - but anyway, congrats on taking poland!
Tord: *attempted cheer*
Tom: that was pathetic…
Tord: oh bite me.
Matt: *bites him*
endragoneel asked:
maybe this was a bad time to come haha— MATT DONT DO THAT!!
Tord: he’s fine, not even using teeth.
Tom: sometimes sucking makes him feel better. he really wanted that cake.
endragoneel asked:
go make the cake anyway! i’m sure it’ll be fine if you save some for shy anon : D
Tord: noooo, i don’t wanna.
Tom: oh stop whining, i’ll do it.
Tord and Matt: wooo.
endragoneel asked:
yay! cake it is~
Matt: cake!
endragoneel asked:
what kind are you making?
Tom: tord said chocolate so… that.
anonymous asked:
Coconut.
??? this confuses me so much.
-mod x
endragoneel asked:
nice~ got a special ingredient?
Tom: … not really, it’s just cake.
endragoneel asked:
eh my mum does when she makes cake! it’s the best~ matt seems excited!
Tom: my mom didn’t make food… she tried to make me eat the souls of the damned…
endragoneel asked:
... well then,
Tom: what do you expect from a wrath demon?
endragoneel asked:
i never... thought of it? although i have wondered what souls taste like...
Tom: it can very. usually depends on the color.
endragoneel asked:
how could you tell colour? could you tell mine? !!O:
Tom: color is representative of sin… are you sure you want to know?
endragoneel asked:
maybe not... but i’m very intrigued actaully... more yes than no? or maybe we should focus on the cake insteadb
Tom: … yellow.
endragoneel asked:
... what sin?
Tom: you won’t understand… gluttony.
endragoneel asked:
aye ... i can actually see it strangely... i’ve over stepped my boundaries here i think...
Tom: it’s fine. not many people have the soul-sight and even fewer know what each color means. i don’t blame you for being curious.
endragoneel asked:
to be fair, i have played undertale one too many times to be curious of the actual definition of a ‘soul’—
Tom: a soul is the core parts of a being from which all other parts grow. without a soul the being is nothing more then an empty shell.
anonymous asked:
YAY! you and matt are making cake (*´꒳`*) -shy anon
Tom: just me thank you.
(tom is mad you abandoned them earlier after you mentioned cake)
anonymous asked:
lmao i think it’s about time i get serious when i come here. what exactly is a wrath demon?
Tom: a demon… that consumes wrath… kinda self explanatory…
anonymous asked:
oh no... i didn’t mean to abandon you! (*´-`) will you accept an apology? -shy anon, i bow to say sorry
Tom: … fine. just don’t do it again.
anonymous asked:
i can decorate the cake for you! ( ´∀`)-shy anon
Tom: go for it, less work for me.
anonymous asked:
what should it look like? (⌒▽⌒)☆-shy anon
Tom: i don’t care. it’s just gonna get eaten anyway. just do something “pretty” so matt’s happy.
anonymous asked:
would a poland flag be festive? (*^ω^*)-shy anon, who needs to go to bed >~<
Tom: huh, it’d make tord happy.
anonymous asked:
lmao what demon are you then?
Tom: i’m not a demon.
(it is literally 2 in the morning here… i’ll answer more tomorrow -mod x)
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