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lejackiest · 2 years
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“Is this what you humans called ‘uncomfortable’?”
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how they met.. THEN MINI GREEN WAS ADOPTED
Mini green and red..
search among us in picrew.. and look for cyan petting mini black…
Talking examples: ‘Mini green! Why are you always looking to meet strangers?! THEY COULD KILL YOU-’ for red and
“Im sorry dad…” for mini green ok?
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wyattlife · 8 months
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Old Among Us angst comic I made months ago
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skribblezcorner · 3 months
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Another zosan post bc they invade my thoughts every waking moment !! also i'm typing on mobile so this might be weirdly formatted
anyways, hc that Sanji is the MOST TOUCHY DRUNK to ever exist and he's all over all of his crewmates all the time. in addition to this, Sanji is also a fucking horrible lightweight. like.... tipsy after two beers lightweight. Sanji also YAPS to whoever's nearest to him about everything and anything that comes to his mind. Zoro is his main victim all of the time and does not appreciate it (yes he does, hes so gay) and its so funny to the rest of the crew b/c he has to peel a rambling sanji off of him while blushing so much he looks like a really tan tomato.
Nami + Usopp appear briefly here b/c i love their friendship so much heart emoji!!! <3333
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"Ugh, marimo, get off of me."
Zoro sighs from his position pressed against the edge of a bench, having what is arguably the worst time ever in the corner of some random bar he's been dragged to by the rest of the crew.
"I'm not on you, cook. move your goddamn leg."
"No, you move your leg."
Zoro tries in vain to shuffle away from the lanky limb draped across his lap, narrowly avoiding spilling his beer all across said limb.
The blonde always got touchy when he was drunk, plastering his entire body on the nearest person and talking their ear off for the remainder of the night.
Somehow, it was always Zoro who ended up with a tipsy Sanji draped over him, his breath smelling strongly of cheap liquor as he rambled about god knows what.
Zoro sighs again, resigning himself to his fate as the blond proceeds to hook his heel around one of Zoro's legs and pull himself forward so that he's pressed up against the other man's side. Zoro feels Sanji's elbow poking his arm. He tells himself it's very unpleasant.
"Yknow, you're coming with me to get... uh... groceries tomorrow. Yeah. We need bread."
"You've told me that three times tonight."
"Well, I'm telling you again, you algae head." Sanji lolls his head back to look at the ceiling, using the hand not trapped between them to loosely gesture at the man next to him.
"Nice one," Zoro deadpans.
"Oh, fuck you," Sanji replies, and then rests his head on Zoro's shoulder. "you want hamburgers for lunch tomorrow?" he asks over the loud murmur of the bar.
Zoro, however, does not reply. Instead, he stares straight ahead and tries to focus on the fact that Sanji's chin is digging uncomfortably into his shoulder rather than how his face is inches away.
Sanji doesn't seem to notice, his breath fanning along Zoro's cheek as he prattles on about brioche buns.
Zoro is trying very hard to stay still, internally processing the warmth of the cook's flushed face against his own and sending a silent prayer to whatever deity is out there this will be over soon. He also pointedly does not look at Nami and Usopp snickering over their wine glasses in the corner either.
He's snapped out of his impromptu staring contest with a stain on the wall when he feels Sanji slump almost completely off of the chair, and then suffers a mini heart attack when the blond kicks his legs up on the other side of the bench and straight up puts his head in Zoro's lap.
Zoro stares down at him in surprise and Sanji stares back, both eyes visible with his bangs swept out of his face. They're half-lidded and his face is tinted red from the liquor. Neither of them says anything, for a moment. Sanji's gaze sweeps across Zoro's face, looking for something. He pauses, and Zoro has to clamp his mouth shut because every time he sees Sanji like this he suddenly gains the inexplicable urge to say I've been in love with you for three years, please make out with me, which would be very bad.
The cook's eyebrows furrow, and he parts his pretty, pink lips before mumbling softly;
"...Did you get a haircut?"
Zoro throws his head back and groans. "That's it, we're going back to the ship."
He can hear Nami and Usopp's shrieking laughter clearly, even over Sanji's slurred protests as Zoro chugs the rest of his beer, hoists the fucking idiot up on his back, and marches out of the bar.
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Zoro did, in fact, get a haircut. Sanji should know b/c hes the one who did it lmao. Also, it takes Zoro an hour to walk the 15 minutes back to the ship, and Sanji talks about bread the entire time.
Am i making Zoro whipped for Sanji because i am whipped for Sanji? Interesting question, indeed. Will i ever stop? No.
Ty to my loyal 5 followers i gained yesterday!!! shoutout to yall.
Also i would REALLY appreciate comments about how i can improve my writing style so if you have any feedback please comment !!!!!
okay bye :p
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thought--bubble · 2 months
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400 Followers! <3 Vote for a Sequel
HEHEHEHE
I loved doing this last time so.... I'm doing it again for 400! (I can't even believe i made it to 400 I love you all so much I could cry!)
It's mostly the options that didn't win last time with one new one that received a sequel request.
*I only include options where someone has asked me for a sequel.
Links to the fics and sequel hints are below
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Prized Possession (Dark Aemond X Maid of Betrothed Reader)
Mine to Claim (Dark Aemond X Commoner Reader)
The Monster in your Fairytale (Old South AU Aemond X Southern Belle Reader)
If I Had The Love I Needed(Will X Friend Reader)(Mini-Series)
Right Place Wrong Time (Mini -Series) (Dark Aemond X Out of World Reader)
Let's Work It Out (Ettore X Indifferent Crewmate Reader)
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Sequel hints
Prized Possession- Shall we continue?
Mine to Claim - Aemond moves you into the red keep as the new seamstress now what?
The Monster in your Fairytale - Aemond Vs Daddy
If I had the Love I Needed - Life on the Run
Right Place, Wrong Time - Isolation and Stimulation
Let's Work It Out - Ettore has lost his patience
Banners by @arcielee
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nethhiri · 2 months
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Marooned: Chapter 14
Kid x FemReader x Killer
Warnings: binge drinking
Party time. Excellent!
The deck was full of Kid Pirates well on their way to getting drunk. You waited until you could hear laughing and bickering and shouting before making your appearance. One, because you didn't want to be the first one there, waiting awkwardly, and two, because this type of thing was out of your wheelhouse. Parties, sure, you've enjoyed plenty of parties, but being celebrated and being the center of attention in a dress, no less, was something entirely different. If it was in a different setting, like a crew that was your own, conceivably you wouldn't feel so uncomfortable. You were grateful that the purpose of this was to also celebrate Killer's recovery. Maybe he would overshadow you, he certainly did in stature anyway. 
I swear the first thing I'm gonna do when I get off this ship is buy pants. Sort of a tomboy growing up, you weren't drawn to wearing more feminine things and it felt foreign wearing a dress. You didn't have anything against it, in fact, you felt gorgeous, like a princess even, but pants were way more practical than dresses, especially in this line of work. You couldn't really complain though. You literally asked for this. Maybe I shouldn't have.
"C'mon, Mini." The boar happily trotted out behind you, ready to receive table scraps. You took in the sight on deck: barrels and crates turned into chairs and makeshift tables, along with some real tables and chairs, seemingly reserved for the higher ranked pirates, banners with their Jolly Roger strung up, extra torches, overflowing kegs, and happy, tipsy pirates: some were arm wrestling, some were playing cards, others were telling stories of battles past, a few were somehow already passed out. The men arm wrestling intrigued your competitive side, but you thought better of showing off your strength, if you still had it. Your eyes scanned through the crew until they saw Quincy's unruly, orange mane. Your heeled boot took one step in their direction before your ears perked up, hearing one of the men arm wrestling jab another by saying he couldn't even beat 'that woman'. All the sudden, your foot pivoted on its own.
The heels thunked against the wood of the deck as you walked with purpose towards the group and sat in front of the man who made the jab, throwing your elbow on the barrel-made-table. "Let's see you beat me then." You wiggled your fingers. 
The man scoffed, then grinned and licked his lips. "Fine. If I win then you have to untie the top of your dress." 
You rolled your eyes. "Wow, as if I couldn't guess." There was a pause as you thought. "If I win he gets to walk you around the deck like a dog," you said pointing to the guy who was previously insulted. They stared at you before bursting into fits of howling laughter, barking and making jokes at your challenger's expense. "See you have to be creative or it's not fun." 
The blond man across from you, who you learned, from the jeers of his crewmates, was called Pomp. He put his hand in yours and rested his elbow on the table. His hand eclipsed yours, though not nearly as much as Kid's would. Not that you wanted your hand entwined with Kid's, definitely not. At the signal, your hands pushed against each other, fighting for a dominant hold. Your Y/E/C eyes bored into his. Part of you wished Quincy hadn't covered your scars so much, you weren't intimidating like this. What you didn't know was that you were intimidating like this, in a different way. Pomp's face was bright red with exertion, beads of sweat stated to break out on his brow, the back of his hand reaching ever closer to the table. You could see his mind struggling to understand how you were stronger than he was. "Start barking, bitch." His hand thunked against the table. 
"No way." Pomp was more shocked than mad.
A blue haired man slapped him on the back, "Get on all fours, my friend."
"Fuck you, Reck." 
You started to get up, intending to go sit with the girls, like you originally planned. However, your mind was changed when several of the men scrambled to get in the seat across from you, arguing over who got to try next. And that's how you ended up with: a human footstool, someone's gold tooth, a never-empty beer mug, a knife, a shoulder massage, some fucking pants, and Dive running some kind of betting ring. You were actually having fun. Quincy, Emma, and Dive had come over to see what was going on. At first, you bantered amongst yourselves, then some of the men joined in, and pretty soon you were all laughing together, except Pomp, who was barking, much to everyone's delight. You took a long drink of your beer, about to wipe your mouth with the back of your hand, but stopping when you remembered you had lipstick on. It would be quite a sight to have dark lipstick smeared across your face. 
"Where's my beer boy?" You tapped the butt of the mug on the wood. "I'm half-empty," you tsked.
One of the rookies scuttled over to grab it for a refill. "S-sorry, Ma'am." 
Before he could turn, you grabbed his cheek in a pinch, "That's Ca-," you coughed. "That's Doc to you." Maybe I should cool I on the booze. It was easy to fall into your old ways, even easier now that you felt like yourself in this painted-on skin Quincy gave you. You almost slipped up. A heavy hand clapping you on the shoulder made you jump, releasing the boy. You looked up from your seat, expecting to see the Red Menace, instead looking into a blue and white helmet. "Did you want a try? Step right up. Test your strength." You grinned up at him cheekily.
He ignored that. "Captain wants you."
You leaned around him to see Kid's amber eyes staring at you. "When does he not?" You swore you heard Emma cough-whisper "captain-fucker" under her breath, the other girls snickering.
His hand moved down to grip your arm, firmly but gentle, and pulled you up from your seat.
"Fine. Fine. I'm coming." You snatched up your winnings, tucking the knife behind you under your belt and the tooth in the front. And, of course, grabbing your stein. You followed Killer to their table, where Kid, Heat, Wire, and a few others sat. Mini was too busy to follow, her in the background letting pirates see if they could throw apples directly into her mouth from across the ship. Killer went back to where he was sitting, leaving no more remaining seats. You already knew where this was going. Kid smirked and patted his lap. "I'll stand." You moved to stand behind Heat, who you felt the most comfortable with.
The captain scowled at you. "I'm not askin." When you still didn't move, he bribed, "Do ya want yer shit back?"
You begrudgingly moved toward him. "Gun, too." 
"Whatever, doll."
He grabbed your waist and roughly pulled you down to his lap, a huff leaving you as you were brought back had against his firm chest. Your beer spilled over the edge of the mug and over your hand in the jostling movement. You set it down, and much to the chagrin of everyone, flung the dripping excess off your hand in their direction prior to wiping your hand on Kid's pant leg. He made a noise of displeasure. "What? I'm borrowing this," you plucked at the red fabric clinging to your body. "I don't want to spill beer on it."
"You look very nice in that color, Doc." Heat complimented. 
"Thank you, Heat. At least someone on this ship knows how to treat a lady." You smiled in his direction before taking a drink.
The chest under you shook and your eardrums rattled as Kid's booming laugh rang out, "Oh ya put on a dress and a wee bit of makeup and all tha sudden yer a lay-dee," he drew out the last word in a mocking way. 
That...kinda stung. A bubble of anger rose to the surface of your mind. Without fail, Kid had to ruin your good mood. Biting your tongue, you resisted the urge to lay into him. If you went too far in front of his top officers, you would be on his bad side. "What am I then?" You raised your eyebrow and glared at him, fully expecting him to say something crude. 
He slapped a hand down on your leg and squeezed. "A pirate, ya dumbass." 
Killer seemed almost as surprised as you that Kid said something not-mean, though hard to tell through the mask. You scooted his hand towards your knee, though he kept putting it back further up your thigh, so you gave up. They started talking about their plans for when they reached the next island and other things you hardly cared about. Taking the knife out of your belt, you spun it around idly on the table. It had been digging into your back. You kept drinking and chose to use this time to observe the crew. Killer looked like he had the same idea. You couldn't see where exactly his eyes were looking, however his mask was facing you. Your suspicion was all but confirmed when you turned to look directly at him and he looked away. You were about to ask him if he needed something when several plates were set down on the table, each with a different entree. All looked equally heavenly. 
After several rounds of plates, including dessert, and drinks, everyone was full to the point of being uncomfortable. Except Mini, who was lapping up all the spilled beer, and you, who was staring down the last bite of chocolate cake on Killer's plate. Kid had shifted you from one leg to the other when his leg fell asleep, and you were now closer to Killer. He cleared his throat, "Do you... want the rest?" It took you a second to stumble through your inebriated fog before you realized he was talking to you. You nodded. He looked for a utensil to pick it up with, and when he failed he shrugged and picked it up with his hand. He held it out to put into your hand. Without a second thought, you leaned over, holding onto Kid's neck, and ate it straight from his fingers, licking them off and leaving a ring of lipstick around them as you came back up with a popping sound, giggling. The accidental innuendo was not lost on him, as red spread down his neck from underneath his helmet. 
Kid tucked his head next to you on the side opposite Killer and spoke lowly into your ear, "Careful, Rotten. I'm not ready ta share ya yet." 
"Fuck off. I just wanted cake." You chugged the rest of the beer in your mug, not caring that some dripped down the corner of your mouth, and turned around on his lap to face him. "And I'll fuck whoever I want." You grabbed either side of his vest and pulled him towards you, sloppily making out with him, tongues twisting, both tasting like beer, lipstick colors slowly blending together, unconsciously grinding against his thigh.
Kid pulled away. "Yer even more fun drunk." He took in your lust-filled eyes, now noticing that you replaced the log-pose he had taken. Some memory fluttered in the back of his mind when he took in your face like this. It was smothered by the filthy thoughts racing in his mind. It wouldn't be the first time he fucked someone in plain view.
Something you hadn't taken into consideration was that you hadn't had a drink in years. Your tolerance was that of a teenager sneaking booze from their parent's liquor cabinet. You would pass out soon, you could feel it, but first you felt your stomach flop. Oh no. You pushed Kid away as he went to kiss you again and covered your mouth, fighting wobbly legs to get off Kid and get to the banister.
Kid was about to protest you pushing him. Then he saw how green you looked. He pushed you off him and turned you in the right direction. 
You made it to the railing in time to hurl over the side of the ship, having the wherewithal to move your hair out of the way. Your full body weight leaned on the railing as you puked up everything you ate in the reverse order. You cursed yourself for being this stupid. You don't know how many times you threw up before a warm hand rested on your back, patting it gently, while another one gathered your hair away from your face.
"Let it all out, darlin." It reminded Killer of his younger days with Kid. "It's okay." He was very familiar with the drunk-friend-babysitter role. He felt guilty for his part in helping get you wasted, constantly getting someone to fill your glass. He and Kid thought if you were drunk, maybe you would let some identifying information slip. 
You grabbed around for his shirt so he couldn't leave you. "Killer, don't let me fall in." You hiccuped. "I can't swim."
Maybe it paid off after all,  he thought.
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sashi-ya · 2 years
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➡ 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐋𝐀𝐖 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝟐
★ 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝟏 ➡ nsfw, all events ★ 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰
Gn! Reader x Trafalgar Law ~ Sex For Breakfast Vampire! Law x ReaderLosing your virginity to Law & Ace. Jealousy OS+18 Reacting to his S/O being captured by Marines. Law, Kidd & Sabo. Eating aphrodisiac food by accident Trafalgar Law x F! Reader - [Pet Play] Trafalgar Law x F! Reader ~ [Possessive & Rough Sex] HC monster trio + Law ~ reaction to kisses on their tip before receiving head Soft! NSFW ~ Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader ~ A little Surprise [Anal] Sub! Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader ~ Can I Call You Mommy? PT.1 Law, Zoro & Ace ~ HCs on Being Asked To Send a Video of Them Jerking Off. Law, Sanji, Zoro & Ace ~ HCs of them reacting to his lover crying after first time sex. Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader ~ Study Session Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader ~ Set, Spike, Bang! Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader ~ The Little Red Riding Hood Monkey D. Luffy x Trafalgar Law x F! Reader ~ A Tripartite Alliance Sub! Long Haired! Trafalgar Law x F! Reader ~ Can I Call You Mommy? Pt. 2 NSFW ~ HCs Law, Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Sabo, Ace, Kidd, Izo & Page One having a shaky breath while fucking you ~
★ 𝐬𝐟𝐰
What if you were Law's tattoo artist? [mini scenario] HCs ASL brothers + Law with S/O who looks like a doll. SFW - Law, Luffy & Kidd - Reacting to his S/O stealing their favorite things.SFW ~ Trafalgar D. Water Law x Reader ~ A First Date?SFW ~ Trafalgar D. Water Law x Reader ~ I Miss Him [Comforting Law]
Trafalgar Law & Roronoa Zoro ~ Reacting To Their Crush Scars ~ Short Stories. Law, Rosinante, Sanji, Zoro, Luffy & Kid ~ Hcs on how many kids they want to have. HCs Ace, Law & Shanks ~ Reacting To Their S/O Visiting Them As An Angel Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader ~ Have You Seen Yourself? You Are a Goddess For Me SFW ~ Soft! Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader ~ A Calm Spell HCs~ Law & Ace with a Crush Gn! Gunslinger! Crewmate Luffy, Kid, Law & Page One ~ HCs of them reacting to his S/O wanting to fight in Onigashima SFW ~ Trafalgar D. Water Law x Reader ~ Law Comforting Sick! Reader Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader ~ Tangled Feathers [Emergency Request] Monster Trio + Law ~ What Ring Would They Choose To Propose? SFW ~ Trafalgar D. Water Law x GN! Reader ~ When The Storm Comes. [Angst] Law comforting reader before an exam ~ [Emergency Request] Law, Zoro & Sanji Hcs on their Wedding Vows
★ 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐋𝐚𝐰
𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙻𝚊𝚠 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 (𝙸 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙻𝚊𝚠 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝙲𝚘𝚛𝚊-𝚜𝚊𝚗'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝙼𝚄𝚃 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜)
Donquixote Rosinante & Reader Comforting Law After a Nightmare Rosinante x F! Reader ~ Reacting to a Lipstick Mark ~Pt.1 Donquixote Rosinante x F! Reader ~ You Saved My Heart ~ #CorasHalloween2021 ~ Cora-san, Law & F! Reader's Halloween ~ Law's Costume Rosinante x GN! Reader ft. Little Law ~ First Xmas Together Donquixote Rosinante x Gn! Reader (ft. little Law) ~ Merry Christmas, daddy Mini Story- Sfw ~ Donquixote Rosinante x F! Reader ft. little Law~ A Feverish Date
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oneknightstand-if · 9 days
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As much as I want to ask what kind of playstyle the cast would be playing among us, I fear it'd be too telling ? If so, I wonder what their avatar would look like :3
MC: My Among Us playstyle is being the Imposter who successfully kills off everyone by convincing them that I'm actually--
Everyone Else: (ʘ‿ʘ)
MC: *coughs innocently*
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Merlin: White amogus in the A Real Wiz wizard hat (of course) + the Pusheenicorn skin + Mini Crewmate pet.
Adrian: Black amogus with a pet Coalton. He otherwise didn't bother to customize himself.
Arthur: Red amogus with the Knighted hat + Saint-14's Armor + Doggy pet.
Percy: He's the Jester. No, it doesn't matter if you're playing that version of Among us or not. Blue amogus with the P Hat + Spartan Armor (or $1.50 or Just a Bush or Packed Up or Peanut Butter Jelly Time or especially Sack o' Potatoes) + Crack-a-stache + Bushfriend pet + Inclusive Pride Flag nameplate.
4̵0̷4̶ ̵E̸r̶r̵o̴r̸ ̴N̴o̴t̴ ̴F̵o̷u̴n̷d̵: 🤨 No customization
Cassandra: Blue amogus with Fairy Flutters + Fairy Godcrewmate + Masque'd Up visor + Flying Strawberry pet + No One Can Hear You Scream nameplate.
Gwen: Coral amogus with Long Reign hat + Fairy Godcrewmate skin + Anime Eye visor + Pip pet + Lightfall nametag
Vivian: Blue amogus with Ice Cap + Ice to Meet You skin + Eliksni Faceplate + Pouka pet + Ripple Effect nameplate
Lorelei: Banana amogus in the Starhorse hat + Titan's Armor + Doggy pet.
Broderick: Orange amogus in the Hunter's Hood + Hunter's Armor + Plagued visor + Desolation of Skeld pet + Shadow of a Doubt nametag.
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sparkly-caroline · 4 months
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Rambling corner but I'm fangirling instead of trying to be smart lol
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See this bean?
I love this bean so much.
Easily my number one fav in the Rodamrix series. Fortegreen/Shapeshifter is the only one that comes close... but then again, it's for completely different reasons.
This is a biased as fuck post, not even gonna lie. This post is literally just me stating over and over that I love Red in as many different ways as I can. Also recapping the plot.
First of, I'm just a huge sucker for the whole "benevolent impostor" thing in Among Us fanfics, that one Impostor that doesn't wanna kill crewmates, so my biases inmediately kicked in.
Second of, Red is one of my favourite colors, so there's even more bias there.
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Thirdly, he beat up Purple with a mop. S++ tier moment right there.
Then the rest of the plot starts happening and oh boy... yeah, Red has it rough to say the least.
When the crew arrives at Polus, Impostor ghosts/hallucinations/nightmares, whatever they are... they don't let Red sleep. Like, at all. They just keep chanting "kill crewmates red, do it ya bitch" over and over and over.
And you know, since Crewmates and Impostors are kinda enemies, he can't tell his friends (Blue and White) or any of the other Crewmates in Polus what he's going through, so he just has to suck it up. Yeeeaah, you don't need me to tell you that sort of thing would fuck up a person. Or bean, in this case, whatever.
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Then he has to team up with THIS guy. With the Shapeshifter, of all people.
Red, the guy who doesn't wanna kill anyone, having Olive, the guy who wants to see the world burn AND the biggest menace to society in the series thus far, as the only person who knows his secrets.
...
Yeah, you pretty much know that this won't end well the second you see them shake hands. And surprise to nobody, that did not end well. RIP to Yellow.
So now Red has to deal with the guilt of being responsible for Yellow's death AND the fact that he can't do anything to Olive because now the bastard is trusted by all the Polus people. Yaaaaay, sad times are real.
Thankfully, the mini Yellow didn't see Red as a bad person. And thanks to the baby, White and Blue now know about Red being an Impostor. With a really, really emotional and wholesome scene. Probably the first time something good happened to Red in the whole series, to be honest.
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Things are looking up for my boy, hurray!
Then the last episode of Season 1 happens, Shapeshifter pretty much makes everyone in Polus go die with the tentacle things he didn't use in the OG for whatever reason, yada yada yada, and off to Mira we go! ... I think.
We'll just have to wait until Season 2, see what happens there. TBH, I kinda wanna see Red and The Red scientist that worked with Dr. White to have at least ONE interaction. Maybe they're related or whatever, idk. That's just my theory for the moment.
Yeah, in conclusion, I love the Red amogus bean in the Rodamrix youtube series. This wasn't really much of an deep dive analisis, as it was mostly just me typing down what we already know at this point.
Hopefully the next rambling post will be more coherent, but who knows.
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honeytapioca · 1 year
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🪶🌸Jickari ravenblood🌸🪶
Wanna know more about this himbo + a mini fic? Check bellow!
So me and @xiyoris have started playing through the msq of gw2! I made a new sylvari as my main! He has a raven/cherry blossom theme! He’s a pirate revenant who’s here for a good time. Since his ‘patron’ is the norn spirit raven, he has bird features, including angel like face wings. Instead of a blindfold, his mini wings fold over his eyes to shut out the world.
Here’s a quick intro and a fic about our kids! Enjoy <3
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From the high seas of Tyria, Jickari was not born of the dream, He instead hails from a different tree than the pale mother. He knows not of his origin, only of the ocean and stealing for wealth. Not the best man, but a good friend nonetheless.
He fights with dual rapiers, as a revenant aided by the spirit of the raven. The sly trickster of the norn, his crewmates haven’t the slightest idea of how he gained her favor.
“I was in the mists y’know.” Jickari spoke with a smile, his voice loud. “The raven, she guided me out and aids my hand in combat.”
At least, that's what he says. To their knowledge, the guardians of the wild were very much alive. And yet, still this anomaly exists. They deemed him ‘ravenblood’ as a result. No one cared of the truth of where he came from, only that he fought well and could handle a ludicrous amount of ale.
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🪶🌸you came back🌸🪶
Jickari had been staring at the blank wall for the better part of an hour. The paint was cracked and dry, the blackened red color stained in scratches and piss. It smelt terrible.
He sat still. Staring without a word. His face was covered in bruised oak and frayed feathers, blue blood clinging to open cuts and wounds. He sat unbothered, despite his condition, the small wings along the side of his face covering his eyes. He stares.
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The click of hurried heels atop cement echoed through divinity’s reach. She walked with such speed, one could consider it running. The woman gained onlookers. The people knew royalty when they saw it. Her clothes said she had money, She was covered in decorated cloth sewn together into an elegant dark dress. Her long, black hair flowed behind her as she sped through the streets. you could tell she took care of herself just from a glance. Her red eyes were narrowed into a scowl, her lips turned downwards into a frown.
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The door swung open, veil hurling herself through it. She had pushed the old decrepit door with such force, it appeared to barely stay attached to its hinges.
“Shit.” The woman cursed under her breath. If it was attention she wanted, she certainly had it now.
“By Balthazar, woman, you could’ve knocked.” The jailer sitting at the table grunted, snuffing out a foul smelling cigarette. He sighed, standing up to lock eyes with the woman in dark clothing.
“What is it then?”
“The Sylvari, I’m here for that oaf.”
“Sylvari? Oh, that seafaring twig is it? You wouldn’t believe the trouble he brought me. You have the pay?” The man grinded a crooked smile, chuckling to himself.
Viel was not amused.
“Pay? I am not dropping an ounce of gold for that pain in my ass.”
“No gold, no sylvari- Hey!”
Viel, despite being shorter than the jailer, grabbed the man by his collar and dragged him to her height.
“I will not fall for your tricks.” She glared at the man, her eyebrows somehow managing to knit even closer together than before.
“I am of royal blood. You know what that means?”
“You get to whine and cry like a spoiled brat?” The jailer spat.
Viel said nothing, simply continued to stare, pulling him impossibly closer.
“Ma’am?” The man choked out, the collar of his shirt tightening around his neck. She said nothing again. Her stare withering.
There was a pause, tension filling the room. “..Okay, fine I get it. Worth a shot right?”
The woman released him, arms now crossed against her chest as the man straightened his posture, rubbing a hand against his neck. “Crazy bitch.” He mumbled.
“What was that?”
“Nothing! Absolutely nothing, just-” He paused to fumble the keys on his belt. “Right this way, I’ll get you your plant. damn”
Veil let out an annoyed scoff, rolling her eyes as she followed the jailer to the holding area. Jickari sat unbothered, eyes still covered.
The jailer forced the key into the lock clumsily, opening the cell door and gesturing for veil to enter.
“There you are. Make it quick.”
“Excuse me then, that will be all”
“I’m not allowed to leave any cell unguarded, It’s my job to-”
Viel’s red eyes were piercing. “Leave….Now.”
The man nodded, lifting his hands into the air defensively. “Right, right..”
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The woman let out a sigh, moving to sit beside Jickari on his stone bench. She grunted when her bottom met with the hard cold stone.
“How long have you been sitting in this shithole?It is cramped and reeks of piss.”
Jickari smiled, not a word leaving his lips.
“Jickari… This is the second time this week. It was FIVE men this time. With swords! They were guards!”
“Drunk guards.” Jickari corrected. “And there were seven.”
“And so were you, Jickari. You stink of liquor”
“Impressive right?”
“NOT the point.”
He hesitates, the wings on his face revealing his eyes slowly. Jackari forces himself upright, looking down at Veil. Smile still on his face.
“What is the point then?” He laughed, his tone wavering. She could tell he was nervous.
“That you keep your head on your shoulders. I can’t lose you. Not you too.”
His smile fades, his posture sinking. “You keep coming back..”
“Yes. Of course I do.”
There’s a long moment of silence between them, not one of the two daring to meet each other's eyes.
“They were talking shit you know.”
Veil sighed. “About?”
“A noble woman with dark hair and a dress to match…”
She whipped around, looking up at jickari. His wings hiding his eyes once more. “You went to jail over something so small? Jackari that is absolutely fucking-.”
“You came back. I thought this time..You wouldn’t.”
She paused. Trying to catch his gaze.
“Look at me.”
He didn’t budge, turning his head even further away from her own. She rolls her eyes, grabbing his collar as she did to the jailer, and dragging him down to her height.
His wings unfurled, his cherry pink eyes met with her crimson.
“I’m not going anywhere without you. You fucking hear me?” Her gaze was unwavering.
A look of worry mixed with relief graced his features. He didn’t speak.
“Jickari. What's with that look?”
“I’m just. Well.” He stammered, his wings folding back over his eyes. Veil released him from her grasp. Instantly, he rose to his normal height, leaning into the wall.
“I, well..I guess you could say..left my crew for greener pastures and you know, who would trust a pirate right?”
He chuckled, turning his head. “Who would trust a seafaring bastard like me? Who would-”
Veil hushed him, a hand at his cheek turning his head to face hers once more.
“I would.”
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misterah13 · 1 year
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Red List
King Dedede (Kirby)
Daroach (Kirby)
Flamberge (Kirby)
Red Guy (Don’t Hug Me I’m Scared)
Steak Guy (Don’t Hug Me I’m Scared)
Magnet (Don’t Hug Me I’m Scared)
Red Duck Guy (Don’t Hug Me I’m Scared)
Foxy The Pirate Fox (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Balloon Boy (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Withered Foxy The Pirate Fox (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Phantom Foxy The Pirate Fox (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Nightmare Foxy The Pirate Fox (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Nightmare Balloon Boy (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Circus Baby (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Mr Can Do (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Rockstar Foxy The Pirate Fox (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Scrap Baby (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Old Man Consequences (Five Nights At Freddy’s)
Cuphead (Cuphead)
Mickey Mouse (Epic Mickey/Disney)
Minnie Mouse (Disney)
Gremlin Gus (Epic Mickey/Disney)
Ellie Rose (Henry Stickmin)
Charles Calvin (Henry Stickmin)
Red (Angry Birds)
Terence (Angry Birds)
Barbara The Barbarian (Rayman)
Estelia (Rayman)
Edith Up (Rayman)
Mr Eugene Krabs (Spongebob Squarepants)
Classic Knuckles The Echidna (Sonic The Hedgehog)
Classic Mighty The Armadillo (Sonic The Hedgehog)
Heavy King (Sonic The Hedgehog)
Dr Ivo Robotnik (Sonic The Hedgehog)
Blinky (Pacman)
Captain Olimar (Pikmin)
Red Pikmin (Pikmin)
Poppy Playtime (Poppy Playtime)
Bron (Poppy Playtime)
Red Mini Huggie (Poppy Playtime)
Boxy Boo (Poppy Playtime)
Ollie (Poppy Playtime)
Bobby Bearhug (Poppy Playtime)
Miss Delight (Poppy Playtime)
Miss Delight’s Sisters (Poppy Playtime)
Red Crewmate (Among Us)
Maroon Crewmate (Among Us)
Madeline (Celeste)
Mustache Girl (A Hat In Time)
Yutaka Kobayakawa (Lucky Star)
Corporal Giroro Gocho (Keroro Gunso)
Flaky (Happy Tree Friends)
Blocky (Battle For Dream Island)
Pin (Battle For Dream Island)
Match (Battle For Dream Island)
Ruby (Battle For Dream Island)
Fries (Battle For Dream Island)
Roboty (Battle For Dream Island)
Evil Leafy (Battle For Dream Island)
Price Tag (Battle For Dream Island)
Blender (Battle For Dream Island)
Three (Battle For Dream Island)
Girlfriend (Friday Night Funkin)
Meilin Lee (Turning Red)
Red Panda Meilin Lee (Turning Red)
Sun Yee (Turning Red)
Red Hemka (Hanazuki Full Of Treasures)
Henry The Puppet Doll/Thomas Greywhinder (Harmony And Horror)
Andrew (Harmony And Horror)
Boozoo The Magician (The Walten Files)
Billy The Clown (The Walten Files)
Jenny Letterson (The Walten Files)
Carmen Sandiego (Carmen Sandiego)
Chirp The Red Robin (Peep And The Big Wide World)
Chelsea Van Der Zee (Ruby Gillman Teenage Kraken)
Pomni (The Amazing Digital Circus)
Ragatha (The Amazing Digital Circus)
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strawberry-s0ap · 2 years
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mini red crewmate stimboard for @justadumnmetroidobsessedbozo 🚀
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colourstreakgryffin · 11 months
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One Piece Treasures: Father! Roronoa Zoro Short Story
The Swordsman and the Art of Jealousy
Another little Dad Zoro nicknack for my little sister! Enjoy this one too! It’s my first published short story!
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“Wait! Daddy!” You cried out, running up and clutching onto your father, Roronoa Zoro’s leg, almost bumping against his three sheathed katanas attached to his hip as he instinctively turned around to locate the source of the sudden push, his original deadpan expression melting into a soft smile when he saw you rubbing your little cheek on his leg
“Shimotsuki, I will return soon. I’ll bring back candy, does that sound good?” Zoro gently explained, dropping to one knee whilst you stepped back so he could be eye-level to you. You pouted annoyed, crumbling up your little fists in annoyance despite liking the soft head pats he was giving you. How could your own father blandly ignore what you’ve told him you have been wanting to do for ages
Go out exploring
Zoro refused to listen to your wants nor requests, even after you practically begged him to let you join. Does he not love you? You’re the daughter he would die for! Why couldn’t you go see the big islands too?! You’re old enough! You already know how to use swords, not just any ol’ swords but THREE swords!
“Daddy! I want to join you, and Uncle Luffy, and Aunt Nami!” You whine as Zoro’s gentle head rubs stop in a instant, his eyes flaring slightly and his voice toughened up whilst he spoke. “No, Shimotsuki. It’s too dangerous, you’re safer on the Thousand Sunny with—“
“Why! Why do I have to stay here!? I’m a big girl with big swords!” You argue back, gesturing at the three mini-katanas Zoro bought for you attached to your own hip. Zoro sighed heavily to stabilise himself before continuing
“No, Shimotsuki Zoro. It’s final, you’re staying here” You angrily sob out loud as you pushed your father’s hand away and stomped off before he could respond, he didn’t bother saying anything though. He simply stood up and watched you to make sure you wouldn’t try anything. You were so frustrated, you wanted to scream! Your father has always been like this! So defensive for no reason! It’s almost like he thinks you’re a mere pet, not his little swordswoman! And it hurt your little heart that your father wasn’t listening to you
Upset and heartbroken, your eyes scanned around the quite large Main Deck for one person you had in mind, in the midst of all the other friendly crewmates. The one who made your mood drop on it’s head dramatically, the moment he came into picture. Your sad frown converted into a wide smile at the sight of…
“Uncle Luffy!” You called out, running up to the familiar straw-hat man who had his back turned to until he cheered in joy at the sound of your voice and he dropped down to his knees so he could catch you in his arms
“Shimmy! Baby niecey! I misssedd youuu! We need to play more—” Luffy howled eccentric before noticing your glassy eyes and titled his head in confusion, drawing back so he could see all of your red-tinted face. “What’s the matter, Shimmy?” He asked gently
“It’s… It’s Daddy, Uncle Luffy! Daddy won’t listen to me! Daddy won’t let me go explore with you and him, and Aunt Nami and our awesome crew!” You sobbed, wiping at your tear-stained cheeks with anger building up quick as Luffy stood up with you in his arms and stayed surprisingly quiet. “Oh, yeah. That’s Zoro, he’s always been like that” Luffy casually responded, gently booping your nose
“Cmon! Just forget him! I’ll take you out instead! We’ll go explore the highest trees! Go find the most beautiful animals! And we’ll win the most valuable jewels!” Luffy proclaimed excited as you cheered in response, readjusting his signature straw hat with his spare hand. He threw out that same free hand towards the round open Crow’s Nest of the Thousand Sunny’s lookout tower so his rubber limb would stretch all the way up and hook around the wood
But before Luffy could let the incredible powers of his Gum Gum Fruit lift you and himself off the ground, Zoro grabbed the stretchy limb and tugged it hard enough to make it let go, all way too quick for the other pirate to respond to. Luffy could definitely sense it, the raging jealousy as the green-haired swordsman dropped Luffy’s elongated arm to the wooden pane floor with flaming eyes
“Don’t you dare do any of that garbage with my daughter, Luffy” Zoro barked, anger coursing through him but his voice on a very average tone. He didn’t sound angry, but he clearly was. He did sound jealous and he was jealous. Luffy coiled back his gummy forearm but didn’t express any fear nor concern for his friend’s obvious envy
“You don’t want to take Shimmy out exploring so I will. What’s wrong with that?” Luffy asked clueless, unaware of the small crowd that has now flocked around the two pirates to watch whatever may happen go down. Do any of them think Zoro will attack Luffy? No, but this discussion won’t end prettily at this rate
“She doesn’t need to go out exploring because I’m not going out there either” Zoro responds firmly, the surrounding crew felt their knees buckle. Zoro, not going out with the main crew?! It was unheard of and very concerning!
“What? But you always go—“ Nami attempted to argue back whilst daring to move forward with her hand raised but stop when Zoro interrupted snappily, glaring holes through her with a dangerous hiss leaving his lips
“Not this time, now, give Shimotsuki back, Luffy” Zoro demanded calmly as the Thousand Sunny quickly floated across the now arising shore-line to the island the beloved crew were planning to venture into
Luffy wordlessly huffed and extended you out to Zoro. He was more annoyed that he had to leave you so soon as opposed to giving you up to your father, the straw hat man twirled on his heels and approached his flabbergasted crowd to justify Zoro’s absence for the upcoming adventure. Zoro, on the other hand, with you held tightly in his arms, walked away from the crowd as you just let your fuming emotions pour out in silence
Zoro pushed open the 2nd door striped door after crossing over the main deck, silently. He strolled down the familiar colourful hallway without so much as looking anywhere other than straight forward until he reached another colourfully striped door, pushing it carelessly
“I thought you were gonna go explore” You cross your arms with a lenient but still upset voice as Zoro sits you down on his hammock bed and readjusts his trio of katanas on his hip. “Not anymore, we’re gonna spend time together” Zoro remarked in a much softer tone, not looking up to meet your eyes as he was still busy with taking off his swords and hanging them up on the nearby hooks
“What… are we gonna do then?” You asked confused, arms still crossed over your chest whilst your little tight-decorated legs kicked aimlessly.
“Play on the Thousand Sunny together. Anything you want, I ensure you that I’m funnier than Luffy” Zoro remarks in that same composed way, jealousy still leaking out of every pore, despite the fact you were no longer in Luffy’s grasp
“Daddy, are you jealous?” You ask, fiddling with the trio of flat rectangular golden earrings on your right ear, that mirrored Zoro’s. You always really liked those earrings, they made you feel so much closer to your father
“And, is that bad?” Zoro asks back, ashamed with the way you looked at him, almost kinda weirded out. Was it unreasonable to want all of his daughter’s love? Zoro didn’t want to share you with Luffy. You are his child, not Luffy’s.
“W-what. Of course not! I just want you to understand me more, Daddy!” Zoro listened as he picked you up again then sat down on the hammock himself, leant up against the wooden pane wall with you placed in his lap. His focused eyes trained onto you to show that he was paying you his undivided attention
“I want to go adventuring cause I hate being the useless kid of the Strawhat Pirates, the one that does nothing! I want to go play with the animals! Go fight the bad guys! Go see the people! I especially want it to do it all with my Father!” Zoro sighed weakly, of course he listened to you before all of this and he wouldn’t try argue otherwise. He knew you wanted to be like him, you want to be a pirate like Luffy but he can’t let you at your age. He doesn’t want to lose you like he lost Kuina, like he lost his bloodline
You’re so important, Zoro would really lay down his life to save you
“I know, my little Strawberry. Just a bit longer now and you’ll be just like me and our crew, I promise” Zoro declared, offering his pinky to you with that soft happy smile you didn’t have to work to get, it was basically nature for him to feel warm with you. Zoro was serious about his promises, he never broke them. Never
“Okay! I believe you!” You chirp optimistic, linking pinkies with his bigger one and laughing at his goofy grin. “Little Strawberry” Zoro begun speaking again as you tilted your head to listen closely, hands clutching his clothing as his eyes flung from the wall to your cute little face
“I’m sorry for lashing out. It’s just… you’re my baby. Luffy should just leave you to me”
If it’s not obvious. I don’t watch One Piece, don’t know anything about it
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wyattlife · 8 months
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Ancient Goofy Ahh among us fanart I made I think back in January
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melodythebunny · 1 year
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Morning meeting - oneshot
"We barely made it out ourselves. Good thing our emergency escape pods were still functioning"
Who's idea was it to have a meeting this early in the morning…becky had no clue. She was tired. And try as she might to listen, she found herself bored. She shuffled nervously in her seat. Sitting beside her dad did only but so much to quell her boredomness.
Becky stared right at kev- Calvin. Not kevin. Kevin was a former crewmate. But sadly he didn't make it very far on the expedition.
Calvin was also a crewmate. Not exactly a new one. He's been on this ship before. Same as Athena the light green crewmate. Becky vaguely remembered them. Afterall she was still a baby when everyone split up for the first time.
The girl must have been staring too long because then Calvin the brown crewmate glared at her.
The blonde scowled clearly, not amused. 
She ducked behind her dad to escape his mean gaze. She was staring at everyone not to be rude but to figure out the newcomers as friends or foes. It was a game she played. Pretending she has to find the imposter and save the crew. It made her feel brave and slightly less afraid whenever someone new joined the crew.
"No one was left alive on my ship. I was asleep when I heard screaming…" the black crewmate also known as Joe said, stammering a bit. He looked like he had been fighting. It wasn't his first time having an encounter like that. 
That was sus. Either he was super strong and managed to fight the imposters off or he was an imposter.
But knowing her dad, Joe wouldn't get kicked out even if that was suspicious. 
Benefit of the doubt. 
If worse came to worst, Steven had a detailed escape plan. A hidden escape pod for Becky, Bob and himself.
Becky noticed the pink crewmate who hadn't spoken at all since they aboarded. Carrie? Was her name. She was standing a bit to the back. 
She looked sad…
When she noticed Becky staring, she didn't scowl like the other. Instead her face became softer, as a warm tender smile spread across her face. She waved and the young crewmate waved back.
She walked over cautiously, feeling a bit shy.The pink crewmate pulled out a small plushie which the red crewmate accepted. 
Becky heard the adults continue talking. She tried listening, knowing how meetings were supposed to be important and such. But some of the words were lost to her. It was a bit early so she wasn't 100 percent awake yet.
She did catch a few more names however.
Alex the dark green crewmate, Jenkins the cyan crewmate, tubing the orange crewmate and James the purple one. They also seemed like pretty friendly people as well.
"If you guys don't mind me asking" Bob, the blue crewmate and the captain of the ship said. "What was previous occupations?"
"I'm an engineer" 
"Mainly one too. Though i was more so an electrician" jenkins said.
"Scientist"
"Scientist as well"
"And you?" Steven asks. 
Carrie blinked now realizing everyone was looking at her waiting for a response. Truth be told she hadn't been properly listening to what they were talking about. Her mind was wandering. Thinking about all her peers not making it due to the recent imposter attack.
She was grateful her brother and among another crewmate had been swapped to another ship before it all took place. She couldn't say the same for her parents or the captain. They tried to fight back and died. Their bodies shredded and broken.
They fought, she ran. She ran and hid in a vent. Her usual safe spot whenever things got too much for her. not that it stopped her from being found and dragged out.
But the worst thing about it…was it wasn't even the imposter that killed everyone. 
Her eyes drifted landing on the red crewmate that stared dead at her. Seeing the mini crewmate just reminded her of how she wished to retire and settle down. with a family. Never having to worry about the overwhelming dread of dying next or teammates turning their backs on you. Or being shot out through the airlock. Or living with the knowledge of who the killer was, yet unable to say anything.
Returning to current events, she realized what they were waiting for.
Oh right…
"She's a medic" Calvin interjects to which Carrie simply nods. He wanted this meeting to wrap up already. Once everyone's jobs were accounted for and assigned specific tasks for the day, they moved onto the next issue. Room availability.
Many were unused and converted into storage spaces. With the newcomers, they had to be restored back to bunkers.
"Most of the rooms are being renovated. So in the meantime we may have to use the buddy system. And that means some of you will be given the tasks of inventory and clean up. As well as cooking"
Everyone sighed. This was going to be a long trip wasn't it?
Calvin - @ninjastormhawkkat
Joe, athena, jenkins - @chaoticerisstuff
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officermaddie23 · 2 years
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Don’t swear in front of the mini crewmate
Red: Fuck
Blue (covers the mini crewmate’s ears): GASP GASP GASP GASP GASP
(Moments later)
Mini Crewmate: Fuck
Blue(angry): WHAT THE RED
Red: why am I hearing boss music
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