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Guess what besties!! The Sequel to Swap Into the Crystalverse is very close to being released!! Might even release the first chapter tonight or tomorrow! Me and @crystalninjaphoenix are so so excited to share more of our multiverse adventures with all of you!!
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butnobodycame627 · 2 years
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Oops I really like Impulse
Everyone go read @huffle-dork's writing!! It's so good!!
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merklins · 1 year
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BREAKING NEWS! Oarfish faces the wrath of Casa De Neo
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Something is wrong with my swap sans, he wants to cut down trees . . .
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asherdian-zhane · 7 months
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luckyfinch · 2 months
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The Magnificent Sans’ Guide to Serving Your New Evil Boss (MASTER POST)
• click THIS for the AO3 story
• cross-posted only on tumblr and ao3
• i will be using the tag #swap’s magnificent evil guide for posts related to this fic! if anyone wants to post fan content/etc relating to it pls use this tag so i can see :3
creds to @/darkxsoulzyx ‘s “if blue joined the bad sanses” comics for the inspo of this fic; go check them out!!!!!
⚠️⚠️ STORY WARNINGS: violence, food issues, implied suicidal ideation, character death, implied/referenced abusive behavior(s), references to depression, dissociation, self destructive behavior(s), breakdowns, mental illness, LOTS of mental illness, and potentially more. ⚠️⚠️ do not purposely trigger yourself. don’t like, don’t read 🤝
Chapter List
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 1: Beginning
Screams rang out in the distance, snow blowing down onto the small town heavily. Feet thudded against the snow covered ground, briefly leaving behind footprints before the roaring snow quickly covered their tracks. Despite the unusually harsh snow, a large, messy fight raged on between a group of skeleton monsters.
“fuck!” Killer shouted out in surprise, just barely not getting scorched to dust by a large, dark Gaster Blaster. He regained his footing quickly, another knife dropping from his sleeve into his hand as he turned and swung at the fast approaching Ink. The shorter skeleton leaned out of the way, the handle of his giant paint brush coming up and hitting Killer square in the jaw. His head flew back, and he struggled to keep his balance, forcing himself to push through the shock. Ink reacted faster, flipping his brush around and splashing Killer’s torso with paint in one swift move. The purple paint hardened in milliseconds, effectively restraining him and pinning his arms to his chest at an awkward angle. He fell back onto the ground with a grunt, already dreading the humiliation he’d feel for this when they all got back to the castle. 
He turned his head, shuddering at the feeling of snow under his skull, and saw Ink already rejoining Dream and targeting Nightmare. Killer’s small, muted spike of anxiety quickly washed away as he saw Cross at Nightmare’s side, though he wondered where Horror and Dust were, if not with Nightmare. The sounds of a blaster going off made him roll over towards the direction of the noise, and he saw a flash of blue before hearing a shouted curse, his focus zoning in on Dust, who was now clutching his left arm and standing stiffly off to the side. Horror jumped in front of his friend, deflecting a pointed bone with his axe. 
Cross’ voice rose against the sounds of battle and screams of the AU’s monsters, the words not exactly reaching Killer, and just a moment later Killer was being hoisted up off the snowy ground by a large, dark tentacle. In his peripheral vision, he saw horror clashing with Swap, the two fighting up close. At Nightmare’s barked orders to retreat, he quickly removed himself from the fight and hurried over to the rest of the gang, a hand clasping Dust’s shoulder just before they were all brought through the portal Nightmare had made.
Nightmare stepped through into a hallway of his castle, Killer held a foot or two from the ground by one of his tentacles. Cross came right behind him, followed by Horror and Dust, before he closed the portal and stepped into the infirmary. It was fairly spacious, a few small beds each with one or two pillows and a thin blanket. It held their general medical supplies, and so was used often enough. Killer was set into the bed closest to the door, though he quickly sat up and swung his feet off the mattress, ignoring his boss’ half-hearted glare before his attention went to Dust. 
“What happened?” Nightmare asked, reaching out a hand for Dust’s arm, which he still clutched tightly to his chest. Dust made a slight face, but still shakily held the arm out without complaint. Nightmare rolled up the sleeve, pausing briefly at Dust’s small wince, and looked over the injury. His left forearm had a not so clean break, looking a bit splintered even. 
Dust’s face contorted into something of a scowl, his words biting. “that blue bastard’s stupid hammer.” He glanced down at his arm. One of Nightmare’s tentacles slowly came up and wrapped around the broken bones, squeezing slightly.
As nightmare’s healing started to take effect, Killer’s restraints slackened and fell to the ground. He stood, stretching his arms and wincing at the soreness in his jaw. It wasn’t bad at all, though he thought about asking Cross to heal it later. Zoning back into the present, he caught the end of Nightmare telling Dust not to mess with his arm for a few days, he thinks. 
“I healed the worst of it, but you’ll have to wrap it and wear a splint for a bit until it heals fully, or it could get worse.” Horror was already digging through drawers for a splint, Nightmare taking the quickly offered bandages from Cross and beginning to wrap Dust’s now less broken arm. Dust groaned, annoyed, but continued to show no outward resistance.
“don’t worry dusty, we’ll give baby blue a nice ‘ol matching break next time we see him.” Killer’s shoulders shook lightly with silent laughter.
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“I Said, ‘I Want To Join Your Gang.’”
Swap remained stone-faced, an odd determination lingering in his gaze. Killer, having asked him to repeat himself three times, still wanted to ask again just to be sure he wasn’t crazy—well, more crazy than normal. He’d been on sent to scope out some random AU with Cross, and suddenly, Swap was just a foot away, stating that—
“....could you repeat that one last time, please? just so i’m clear.”
Swap’s face twitched, and his fits clenched at his sides. “I Want You To Take Me To Nightmare. I Refuse To Repeat Myself Anymore.”
Killer just couldn’t believe it. Swap had somehow sought them out, to ask to join them. This has to be a trick. “...uh, nice try, baby blue. you can’t get directions to the castle that easily.” He snickered. Cross remained silent beside him, though he usually didn’t say much. Killer’s words seemed to annoy Swap further.
“Take Me To Nightmare, Bring Him Here, I DON’T CARE! But I Want To Speak To Him. Preferably Soon.” The blue-clad skeleton summoned his giant Gaster blaster hammer suddenly, dropping it upside down onto the ground, a hand on the handle threateningly. Killer is reminded of Dust’s arm injury.
Cross tugs on Killer’s sleeve, making him glance over. “I’ll get Night. Stay here.” 
Before he can respond, before he can ask ‘what the fuck? You believe this guy?,’ Cross has teleported away. He thinks he hears Swap mutter a “finally” under his breath. The two stand in silence, not looking at each other directly.
The silence is unbearable. Killer considers just.. leaving. Or maybe fighting. Maybe he’d break one of his arms, see how he likes that. He looks back to Swap, startled to see him full-on staring at him.
“It’s A Bit Unnerving To Not Be Able To See Where You’re Looking.” 
Killer hums under his breath in place of responding verbally, taking the rare moment to look over the other. He wouldn’t usually think about Swap’s body language or his appearance or anything, with them fighting, though now that they were just standing around, he noticed Swap’s stiff posture, and the way his voice seemed just a tad strained. He seemed oddly tired, even if Killer knew he’d still be up to defend himself if needed. Now that he’d taken a moment to really look, he couldn’t stop noticing the little things about him that he usually wouldn’t think twice about.
“How Long Will He Be?” Swap seemed tenser, and Killer realized his grip on his hammer had tightened. He seemed to be leaning against it a bit.
Killer didn’t know if he meant Nightmare or Cross, so he didn’t answer. Instead, he asked, “when’s the last time you slept?” 
Swap flinched at the question, then scowled. “I Can Fight You If Needed, Tired Or Not.”
“didn’t answer the question.”
“None Of Your Business.”
Hmm. “if you’re ‘joining’ the gang, it actually is my business.”
Swap, not catching the hint of sarcasm in his words, seemed conflicted. “... forty-nine..? Eh-- Fifty Hours Ago.” He nodded to himself.
Killer winced. “.....riiight. okay.” Maybe he had really bad insomnia, like Dust. He certainly had no room to judge the other for something like that.
The two skeletons’ attention turned suddenly to a flash of black to the side, a portal opening an inch or two from the ground. Cross emerged from the inky-looking portal first, and then Nightmare. Swap straightened up immediately.
“Swap. Cross has told me you wish to join us.” Nightmare stared at him expectantly. Swap nodded. “Care to explain?”
“I Refuse To Aid Ink Or Dream Any Longer. I Told Them So, Though I Know They Think I’m Just.. ‘Having A Fit’ Again. That I’ll Be Back Soon Enough.” His fists shook at his sides, eyes narrowed at the ground. “I Will Not. I Figured Joining You Would… Well. I Am Willing To Do Whatever It Takes To Earn Your Trust, To Join You.” Swap met Nightmare’s gaze.
“How do I know you aren’t going to go running back to my brother?”
“I Doubt That Working For You Will Be Worse.”
“Why?”
Swap spared a glance at Cross, then looked back to the ground. “You Have Four Loyal Followers Already. I Do Not Think Any Of Them, Most Especially Cross, Would Act In Such Ways If You Did Not Treat Them Fair Enough.”
Nightmare was silent for a few moments. His tentacles twitched behind him as he stared unblinkingly at Swap, deep in thought. Sweat beaded on the back of Swap’s skull.
Finally, He broke eye contact and looked over to Killer, then to Cross. The three seemed to have some kind of silent conversation before the corrupted skeleton turned back to Swap and nodded. “Fine. I’ll see how this goes. I must speak to the others first, of course, and you must prove your loyalty to me before you are truly accepted.”
Swap’s shoulders sagged in relief, and he bowed his head to Nightmare. “Thank You. I Will Do My Best.”
Nightmare blinked, then turned back to the portal and stepped through without another word. Killer glanced at Swap briefly before hurrying close after. 
Cross went to enter as well, but paused and turned back to Swap. He stared a moment, then held out a hand, a small smile on his face. “You coming?” 
He looks at Cross’ outstretched hand, a matching smile hesitantly growing on his own face. He reaches out, letting Cross pull him through the murky portal. 
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i-like-anything-water · 7 months
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fucking love how whatever Kwami Chloé has there will always be something gold or golden in her suit.
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undertale-audios · 1 month
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good lord that’s a satisfying hand cannon
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huffle-dork · 1 month
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Merm forms for the swaps from todays SATCV chapter!!
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Roleswap Gordon moments
"Firewall" aka Gardon(Gard-on) Freeman
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I have 2 versions of this man which is
Game and nongame(I am thinking of both a lot currently.)
Funky thing about his benrey is, his player and Nongame name is Caleb.
The drawing with lyrics has a funky thing behind the sv. The only one that has meaning is The Brown the rest Are supposed to be colors of the science team.
The last ones a shit post with @lemonystim's character magnificent Mastermind
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cannibalisticskittles · 9 months
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BLOOD LADY AGAIN
i guess it's only fitting that we see her again, since she did play a surprisingly significant part in his romance
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movie-s-alter-egos · 1 year
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Chapter 9 Switching Your Subconcious
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Jacksepticeye/Sean McLoughlin owns the characters.
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~Coda's Point of View~
The door opened suddenly, and I scream, curling up in the corner of the closet. My head and face were suddenly covered by my arms, and I start to sob. I could only see his shoes, dark gray sneakers marked with what I assume is blood! "PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!!" I cry out without thought. "Please! I'm sorry!! I don't know what I did, but I'm sorry!!" I couldn't help the quick and rambling pleas, a demon who's known to kill anyone in his way was right in front of me, ready to strike with no mercy. He definitely knew I wasn't Seán. But the sudden step forward sent me spiraling in survival flight mode, I need to get out of here. "Please!! Stop!! No, let me go!! LET ME GO!!" I scream and cry when I feel his arms grab me before I could run off and I'm back in the closet, but now in the dark with the door shut closed. He held me tight and close to him, oh God, I'm going to die!! "Please!! Don't hurt me!!" I sob and squirm in his hold, waiting for the painful torture of blades or fire.
But what I didn't expect was him touching my head. I jump up in fear. "Don't touch me!!" His fingers flinch away but come back to comb 'my' hair. That sends tingles down my scalp that I tried to ignore as he moves my head to his chest. My sobs muffle in his chest and I try to push away. "Shh shhh.. It's okay, breathe..." I shudder at the random whisper and try to scream through his shirt or hit him to get away, but Anti didn't move or budge. "I got you, you're safe... You need to breat-" "Shut up!!" My crying was starting to subdue, the hand carding through my locks was comforting a lot more than I thought it could, but I couldn't let him tire me out. I was starting to hyperventilate when my body was buzzing with fatigue. I'm not going to get out! I'm gonna die! "No, no, deeper breaths, kid..." Kid?? Why did he call me that??!  I whimper in fear and slow down my struggling limbs. I think I'm gonna pass out, maybe I should try to breathe. "Like that, yeah.. keep going.." His words are very comforting. I finally look up after a few more breaths and my eyes widen. "There you are. Sorry if I scared you, bro."
Wait, Chase? But I swore I saw Anti?? His shoes were covered in blood! He was chasing after me!! He was going to harm me... But it isn't him. It's Chase... "Why are you hiding in the closet?" He startled me from my thoughts, and I hum while looking at the door. "Um... From Anti..." I mutter from my now sore throat. Chase bites his lip and adjusts himself. "Did he do something to scare you? You really were terrified." I shaking sigh and look away as I thought back to a few minutes ago. Anti came in the recording room, teleported in front of me, then chased me. But when I really thought about it, he never harmed or threatened me. "H-he... Uh.. he didn't r-really do anything." Chase pulled me away from him as I felt his hand go away from my head and looked in my eyes with a stern glare. "What do you mean?"
"I was in my office-" "What were you doing in there?" He cuts me off before I could explain. "I-I was gonna record a video, duh..." I chuckle nervously and he cuts me off again. "But you're on break?" "I-I just wanted to do a final video before I started. Still a bit motivated," I fake a smile, wiping my eyes. "He asked me basically what you asked, but he scared me, and I ran off on instinct. He was going to hurt me! H-he chased after me when I left!! I-I thought you were him..."Chase sighs and pinched the bridge of his nose while I explained. "He was concerned, Seán, I know you have your doubts still, but he's a good guy. Even Jackie sees that. It was an accident." I shook my head rapidly as Chase opens the door to let some light in, I can't take any chances. "No, no, no, you don't understand! He glitched in front of me! He was planning something." He doesn't believe me. "Calm down, it's okay.." he grabs my hand and I felt my cheeks tingle. "I promise, he won't hurt you, I'll even bring you over and show you-" He's one of Anti's puppets, it's a trap! "NO!" I yell out and tore my hand away from him, backing away. "Hey, hey, it's okay." "No! Back off, leave me alone!!" Chase's eyes switch to concern, but I wasn't going to fall for it. "What did I do wrong?" "Leave me alone," I growl.
"I'll handle this, Chase." I didn't notice the figure behind him until it was too late. I never got to see who it was. They were holding something shiny, and it blinded me for a second. "Agh!-what the..." I already looked; I can't look away. It was bright and shimmery, flashing softly on my gaze, rainbow rays and clear. I felt my muscles relax almost instantly after staring at... what is it? I don't care, I really like it though... very mesmerizing... very... mmm...
~3rd Point of View~
Her gaze never left Marvin's crystal pendant from his hand. It was very comforting to look at and follow it without any thought or resistance. Very shiny and beautiful. "Um... Jack?" Chase shakes her shoulder a bit, but she doesn't answer. "Marvin, what did you do?" He sighs in annoyance. The magician ignores him and helps her stand up after giving her the pendant in her hands. "Come on, let's lay down," he whispers and grabs one of her hands to lead her slowly downstairs to his room as the destination. "Marvin!" Chase groans and follows them without another word. Marvin was really weird and did stupid shit, so he was a bit anxious about what he was gonna do. "Marv, snap him out of it, what are you doing?!" Seán flinches and whimpers after hearing the sudden yell. She even looked away from the crystal, but Marvin guided the pendant back in her sight and she instantly zones out. Marvin shushes Chase and the other scoffs. "What are you doing? He just had a panic attack, leave him alone."
"I'm calming them down, shush." The magician opens his door and guides Jack to his bed to sit. "Can you close that for me? I don't want them running off scared." Chase raises an eyebrow and closes the door. Them? Marvin takes the pendant and covers it with his hand. Seán blinks rapidly after a second and looks around a bit dazed. "Wha...?" She took notice of the sudden change of surroundings but didn't see the two yet. "How'd I..?" She looks back at them and jumps back in fear. "No-" Her head hits the wall, and she grunts in pain. "Whoa, whoa, calm down, it's okay," Marvin takes her hand while she's distracted, but she moves it away and scoots back. "No! Stay away!!" He whines and rubs his head. "Okay, I can't touch you, understandable. Just look at what I'm holding, hun." He uncovers the crystal again, but Seán quickly set her gaze away from it. She wasn't going to fall for it. All she remembers before appearing in here was something shiny and she wasn't going to fall for any tricks again. Anti was behind all of this, she knew it. "N-no-"
"Why not? I love it a lot, it's a gift for you, very shiny and pretty." She shakes her head and covers her eyes with her hands. Don't tempt me! "Stop!!" Marvin hums in understanding and sets it down. "Okay, fine I don't have it anymore." Seán whimpers and refuses to remove her hands. "I don't believe you..." 'That's fair,' Marv nods his head after his thought. "And it's fine not to. I just want to talk."
"Bull!!" She felt new tears trying to escape. "You can't take me to him! Leave me alone! I didn't do anything!!" Marvin sighs quietly and tries to touch her again, but she flinches from it. "I know you're scared... But I'm here to help you." She scoots closer to the corner of the room. "Why is he so scared?" Chase finally spoke up and walks over hesitantly. "We didn't do anything either." Marvin whispers to him so she couldn't hear them. "They think we're Anti's puppets." Chase releases a breath and whispers back. "They?" Marv nods. "I don't think that's Seán."
"You mean your spell actually worked? That's someone else?" He rolls his eyes. "Duh, my magic works all the time. Just not correctly every time." They both look at Jack, who kept whimpering and waiting for something to happen "I'm hoping to get some info from them or at least let them know they'll be okay, but as you can see.." He gestures to her. Chase nods and moves forward. He sits next to her on the bed, making her squirm. "Hey, hun, it's okay... We're here to protect you. No Anti, no glitches, okay?" He grazes his fingers on her shoulder and she shivers away from the touch. "Just us three, alright? No one else. You would like that?" He nods to Marvin after hugging her and the magician grabs the crystal again, hanging it near her closed eyes "Y-yeah..." Jack didn't flinch away this time and softened at the thought. "No Anti... you promise?" Chase rubs her back. "Yes, I promise you. No Anti.." After a few seconds, she removed her hand from her eyes and opens them, but instantly regrets it. "N-no.."
It glimmered in her vision, but she can't fall again, she refuses. She tries to squirm away, but Chase's grip was strong. "N-no! N-noo!! Let me go!!" Her eyes begin to dilate in interest, but she cries out. She couldn't close her eyes or look away, it was impossible. "Stop!" Marvin hums and turns the crystal, making the light rays divide and glow brighter in a flash of more pastel colors. A harsh wave of buzzing warmth and numb washes over her mind and she tries not to go under. "No no... no.." the waves were getting harder but softer. Her limbs weren't listening to her and slacked in Chase's arms. She needs to escape before she's down too far, but it was already too late, she was drowning. ".. n-no.." it was getting hard to speak, she was forgetting why it even was worth fighting, it felt very soothing. "..nn...mmm..." Her eyes fluttered half closed. "There's no need to be scared, I'll protect you." "I'm going to ask you questions, and I need you to answer them honestly. Okay, hun?"
"Hn.." she felt herself nod slowly.
"What's your name?"
No, she can't let them- wait, why did she need to keep that secret again?
"C-coda.."
"What are your pronouns?"
That's an easy question.
"I-I.. she/her.."
"Good.. Thank you... Do you know who I am?"
"Marvin... The magnificent. You do magic.." she smiles at the thought of him, he's her favorite.
"That's right. Good job." Someone cards their fingers through her hair. She blushes at the contract and Marvin asks another question.
"Do you know who's body you’re in?"
"Seán McLoughlin."
"Did it scare you being on a different body?"
She nods. It's terrifying.
"That's okay to be scared. I'm here to help-"
A loud bang scared Chase and Marvin from their task, but Coda didn't budge and hums in comfort. Anti had opened the door, almost breaking it from the hinges. "Sorry!! I'm trying to find- oh there he is." Marvin growls at him. "Anti, not right now," the demon ignores him and kneels in front of Coda. "Hey! What is up with you-" he recognizes the trance she was in. "Why it's he hypnotized?" He touches her knee, which causes her to freak the fuck out due to the new aura. "Hey, hey! I got you, I'm here, shhhh..." Chase hugs her closer and pets her hair more. This calms her down quickly back to her trance. Anti glances at the two that weren't in the same state. "What's going on?"
Word Count: 2087 Words
Wow! This is the longest chapter.
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preseriesdean · 1 year
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Happy Wincest Wednesday! Everybody's getting the same ask from me this week. What's the last Wincest fic you read that you really enjoyed? Link it (and tag the author if they're on Tumblr)
oh thank you so much for your question!! happy wincest wednesday to you, too! 💕
the last one i read was the constant vow by deadlybride / @zmediaoutlet - it blew me away. i was like... brimming with excitement the whole time while reading. the writing (!!!), the plot, and the characterizations were perfect! i read it all in like two or three days. :)
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So ya know how some pokè fans are tired of the "friendly" rivals , like Hop ? I have an idea that I think could be a good alternative to the friendly rival, and very interesting from a story pov.
Since Scarlett and Violet are the new games, let's say that's the games this story takes place in.
Ya start off as childhood friends with Infer (since Scarlett and Violet are based on the color spectrum of light, I chose Infer, like infrared light, as a name for the rival) .
They start out all nice and friendly, sort of like Barry from diamond,pearl ,and platinum.
Yeah you two are besties but they still want to win the battles.
After the first battle they get a bit weird. They make an odd face, something akin to frustration.
They aren't happy that they lost but they still congratulate you, even though the smile on their face is strained. They say that they'll get stronger, and this will be the last time they lose to you. They leave you there but the promise that they will get stronger.
Then you run into them again . It's a quiet place . It's calm ,it's peaceful, somewhere in a garden or something .There are beautiful flowers surrounding you .their smile is a little bit less strained than when you last saw them. They challenge you to another battle and they lose again. They are not happy. They do not smile . They frown but it's a sad frown. They are upset that they could not beat you this time ,even with all their training. They say that they will train even harder now, now that they know your tricks you can't beat them again. Not with the same old tricks at least.
A little bit later they asked something of you. They'd like to see your strategy on a Pokemon doll. They want to see what makes your team so effective. You show them ,of course you would, they're your friend. They seem happy. They tell you they just want to know what makes you so strong. They want to be strong.
It's been a little bit since you last saw them. They do not smile as they approach you . In fact they almost look angry. They challenge you to another battle, and they use some of your old tricks on you. Once you defeat them again they're more than angry. They're infuriated.
Infer has always been kind to you ,yet at this moment, you have your doubts. Infer use something you showed them to their advantage in a battle against you. You show them your strategies and what do you get ? A knife in the back!
Throughout the game you always fight some evil team and this time will probably be no exception. And one point or another you and Infer end up sneaking into this team's base. Infer will not let you leave .They will not heal your Pokemon . You have to keep going further in, you have to keep battling.
Then you need the big boss. Except there's no one there, the room is empty except you and Infer. They smile and tell you their plan.
They had not been involved at first ,but well to beat you they had to grow stronger and what better way to do that ,than gain control of the legendary Pokemon? The old boss had a good plan together ,but Infer was stronger, and simply replaced them.
Now they've got you here , tired , weak , helpless , alone. Because you had to be a hero and go in by yourself, of course like the good friend they are ,they followed after you. And you didn't think anything of it.
So now it comes down to one last final battle. It isn't rival versus rival anymore. Now it's much much bigger than just the two of you. Now your life lies in your hands and the hands of your Pokemon. And depending on how this battle goes ,it just might be the sake of the world too.
OMGOMGOMG I /LOVE/ THIS
AND IT'S HARDLY EVEN A TWIST/SURPRISE VILLAIN (AT LEAST IT'S NOT VERY SURPRISING) SO IT'S NOT LIKE IT WOULD BE EVEN CLOSE TO BORING EVEN PLACED DIRECTLY AFTER VOLO
#*AGGRESSIVE VIBRATING AND HAPPY HAND FLAPS* /POS#I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THE SLOW AND CLEAR DROP INTO HATRED INFER HAS FOR THE PLAYER HERE#SOMETHING LIKE THAT IN GAME WOULD BE SO HECKIN HARD TO EXECUTE PROPERLY#BUR IF IT WAS!!!!!#/DAMN/ THAT'D BE SO MAGNIFICENT#!!!!!!! I'M JUST IMAGINING THE FINAL FIGHT SCENARIO HAPPENING IN A HUGE ROOM#AND DIRECTLY BEFORE THE FIGHT ACTUALLY STARTS THE CAMERA PANS OUT TO SHOW HOW SMALL THE CHARACTERS ARE INSIDE IT#AS KINDA A WAY FOR SAYS DESPITE THIS STARING OUT AS A TINY ISSUE WITH TWO PEOPLE#IT HAS NOW COMPLETELY GROWN OUT OF PROPORTIONBAND NOW EVERYTHING RELIES ON THESE TWO PEOPLE#AND!!!! IF A FIGHT WHERE THE PLAYER'S TEAM IS ALREADY MAJORLY LOW HP (CONSIDERING THAT THIS IS STILL A GAME PRIMARILY AIMED AT KIDS)#THE LEGENDARY POKEMON COULD HEAL ALL OF THE PLAYER'S TEAM JUST UNTIL INFER CAN FORCE IT BACK DOWN UNDER THEIR CONTROL#HOWEVER THE GAME COULD MAKE IT CLEAR THAT THE PC THEMSELVES ARE STILL VERY PHYSICALLY AND VERY VERY MENTALLY EXHAUSTED#:D!!!!!!!!!!!!#OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO#AND Y'KNOW HOW THE RIVAL ALWAYS CHOOSES THE STARTER POKEMON WITH A TYPE ADVANTAGE TO THE PLAYER'S??#WHAT IF SOMETIME AFTER THE DOLL INCIDENT INFER WERE TO SWAP OUT THEIR TYPE ADVANTAGED POKE WITH THE EXACT SAME STARTER THE PLAYER HAS :o!!!#WITH INFER NEVER USING THEIR ORIGINAL POKEMON FROM THAT POINT ONWARDS IN THE GAME#THROWING ASIDE ANOTHER FRIEND JUST TO REPLACE IT WITH ONE THAT INFER BELIEVES#WILL GIVE THEM A ADVANTAGEVE AGAINST AND HELP THEM BETTER COPY THE PLAYER#AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!#THIS IS ALL SO FUCKING COOL I'M ABSOLUTELY LOVING THIS IDEA SO MUCH#THE SLOW FUCKING DECENT INTO WANTING NOTHING BUT TO BEST THE PLAYER#IT'S NOT EVEN BEATING THE POKEMON LEAGUE#AND IF INFER STARTS OUT EITH THE GOAL OF BECOMING CHAMPION LIKE MOST RIVALS !!!!!!!!!!! IT'S COMPLETELY IGNORING THAT TOO!!!!!!!!!#💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖#THE OVERFLOWING NEED TO BE BETTER TO THE POINT IT DESTROYS THEM#maddymayhearts#Hearts my beloved /p#asks
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