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sourtomatola · 2 months
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(Taking candy for a Fool AU Info)
Introducing "Taking candy for a Fool" Y/n, a Private investigator who has been hired by FAzbears competitors.
What do they want investigated you ask? Why, the only thing the company could care about of course!
Fazbears most Exclusive, expensive, and rare candy of all,
Fazbear's Sunnydrop and Moondrop!!
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This unique Candy is highly sought after, and has a waitlist for about a year. The company Y/N was hired by, wants to get their hands on some to reverse engineer to make their own, believing there is no way that the creatures who shed them are the only way to make them.
Considering the wait list however, they are feeling impatient and have asked Y/N to get their hands on maybe leftover pieces, or even the broken ones that are bound to happen. Once that the company can't sell but certainly won't give away.
Y/N decides to start by joining the tours.
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They come sporadically, making sure to not seem obviously investigating or obsessing over the factory and it's inhabitants.
Once they feel confident in searching deeper into the factory, they make their move to slip away form the tour, keeping their badge to have the excuse of wandering from the tour group.
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Naturally, they find their way to the Candy creatures and watch over them, staying hidden until midnight in hopes of kindly asking to break off just a couple pieces of the drops on their wrists. They appear to be clothes of sorts after all.
Then Harvest time happens.
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Thats when they see the Moondrops and Sunnydrops form from the creatures tears. One of the harvesters kept a bag near their faces to catch the rounding solid tears that fell from the poor creature's eyes.
Y/N Hides again when the harvest is over, and the workers leave the Candy creatures to their own devices. From the ceiling, two tubes that drip, what looked like Syrup (probably corn syrup), dangle just in reach of the recently broken beings.
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Y/N considers their options as they watch these poor creature drink and heal, barely staying upright as they lean on one another.
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fly-sky-high-arts · 7 months
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Cinegress (cinder + egress) FIRE/DARK
Cinegress' small size makes it a good companion, often clinging on trainer's shoulder or various accessories/tools.
Its tail has an ability to burn away and grow back as long as Cinegress is fed with oil rich food. Because of this, it is often used as a lantern at night patrols and a protector from scary nocturnal Pokemon.
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Link to the ko-fi in the reblog~
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atomi-cat · 6 months
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Why haven't the skeletons from the 1929 Disney cartoon the skeleton dance showed up in the boneheads comics yet? after all they were the first cartoon skeletons, without them the others might have not ever existed
They actually have! :D
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adrift-in-thyme · 6 months
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Whumptober Day 30: Lab Rat + Examination
Continuation of Day 11
Read it on Ao3
- Legend & Hyrule
- Summary: Legend finds himself in the clutches of a mad scientist
CW for torture, experimentation, dehumanization, blood and injury, captivity, mentions of death, and a character briefly wishing for death
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Someone is talking.
Legend registers their voice dimly, through a fog he can’t make heads or tails of. It drags heavily at him when he tries to surface, oppressive and thick. Memories drift past – sensations of pain, feelings of fear.
There is danger here, they murmur.  
What danger? He asks. But they flit away like fleeting phantoms, leaving his question unanswered.
And so he falls again, drifting on darkness as though it is the waves of the sea, awaiting the moment when everything will come once more into dizzying, blinding focus.
When it does, he almost wishes it hadn’t.
He awakens to the assault of bright lights. They glare down on him from above, glinting off the metal of the table he is strapped to. The rough fabric of the restraints grates at his exposed skin. Something hard and metallic encases his neck, uncomfortably tight when he swallows. 
His eyes widen. The memories come rushing back, now, in a torrent of terror and discomfort. 
Falling from a portal. Trying and failing to save Hyrule. The men on the boat, inspecting him, touching him, hands and breath hot and clammy. His promise…
“Ah, wonderful. You’re awake at last.”
Legend jolts at the voice and tries to sit up. But the restraints hold fast and he ends up only getting a glimpse of a familiar gray-haired man before collapsing back down. His head swims and he blinks a few times, trying to clear it.
“Oh, great,” he says, drily, voice cracking painfully. “It’s you.”
The man chuckles, the sound almost warm. “Indeed. We’re about to get started on something that could be monumental.”
There is a clattering of metallic objects near his head. Legend swallows hard.
“I do hope you are as excited as I am.”
“Oh, yeah I’m real excited. Can’t wait to get poked and prodded by some sadistic creep,” Legend retorts. Panic is rising fast within him, despite his attempts to suppress it. 
“Oh come. Don’t be too quick to judge.” The man moves slightly into his line of sight again, something that looks disturbingly like a knife in his hand. “You are contributing to my research. And that’s a worthwhile thing, I assure you. The information I glean from you can be used for years to come.”
Glean. Legend feels bile rise in his throat at the word. For some unpleasant reason, it brings to mind gutted fish, fit for dissection; dead bugs with their bodies pinned.
“Now, tell me” —The man is facing him now, eagerness in his eyes. Legend fights not to squirm beneath his gaze — “what makes you transform? Is it a curse? A spell? Can you control it?”
Legend glares at him. “If you think I’m just gonna explain everything to you you’re even more of an idiot than I thought.”
“It will help this all go faster if you do.” 
Yes, Legend realizes, he is definitely holding a knife. It glints in that cursed painful light. Slowly, he lowers it toward Legend’s legs. 
“It will bring us to the important part of this examination. And most importantly it will ensure that your friend keeps his life.”
Legend jolts upward at that, fighting against the straps that pin him down.
“What do you mean?” There is an edge of harsh panic in his voice and all his strength isn’t enough to hide it. “What do you mean it'll keep my friend alive?! You said he would be safe if I came with you! You said you’d leave him on the shore! I saw you do it! I saw—”
He breaks off with a choked gasp. He is shaking, from cold, from adrenaline, from the fear coursing through him in waves. Then, a door he hadn’t seen before slides open and Hyrule stumbles through, bound and gagged and blindfolded, arm held tightly in the clutches of one of the men from the boat. And he is certain he is going to break right then and there.
“Rulie,” he breathes and Hyrule lifts his head. 
He gives a muffled cry, struggling to try and break free. But his captor wrenches him back with a growl.
“You saw correctly,” the man says, with a calm that belies everything Legend feels. “I kept my promise to you. I left your friend on the shore as you requested. But somehow, he escaped his bonds and found us here. He brought this upon himself. Though, it never hurts to have a bit more leverage.”
The air feels tighter than ever now. Legend struggles to draw a full breath. 
Hyrule, you idiot. Why’d you come here?
He sags back against the table, wincing at the bite of cold metal against his skin. If he wasn’t cornered between a rock and a hard place before, he certainly is now. 
“What causes you to turn?” The man asks, leaning forward. Still, he holds the knife, situating it so close it almost presses into Legend’s knee. Legend doesn’t doubt that as soon as he transforms, it will plunge into his tail, searching out the gory mysteries of it. “Tell me or your friend will pay.”
His voice still embodies the calm of someone who has this entire situation perfectly controlled. And hell, maybe he does. It certainly seems that way.
Legend hates it.
He swallows. His mouth is terribly dry, panic situated in a hard, little ball in his gut. But he forces the words out anyway.
“It’s a curse. I thought it was just a magically-infused tool at first. But after I used it a few times, it became a part of me.” 
His gaze flits from the man’s face to Hyrule, standing rigid, still in his captor’s grip. He is obviously listening — Legend doesn’t know how he wouldn’t be. Of all the ways he had wanted him to find out about his ability, this definitely isn’t one of them. 
I’m so sorry, traveler.
“You cannot control it, then?”
“No.”
The man’s eyes are alight with that hunger again, the one that sends shivers crawling up Legend’s spine and makes him feel ill.
“Perhaps, we can do something about that.”
He motions to someone behind Legend. Footsteps sound and then the next thing the veteran knows, water is pouring down on him from above. He gasps at the icy chill of it, fingernails digging into his palms. It pools on the table, held there by its raised edges. And in response to its touch, Legend’s body begins to transform. 
It is sheer agony.
Usually, the transformation is at least a little painful. His body is morphing, after all, fitting into a form it was not created to take the shape of. But this, this is like nothing he has ever known. It is like the magic within him is a trickle that wants to be a stream, a wave held back by a steadfast barrier.
The collar. It must be suppressing my magic.
He grits his teeth, seeing white. He wishes he could stop it, this onward march of the curse, but he is helpless. All he can do as his legs seal together and gills and fins grow upon him is try not to scream.
Even that is a losing battle.
It comes out as his tail forms – a strangled, almost inhuman sound. It fills his ears, mingling with the pounding of his head and the sounds of Hyrule fighting to get free. And it only tapers off when breathing becomes immensely difficult. 
Though there is enough water to activate the curse, it is not nearly enough for proper airflow. And the collar around his neck covers his gills, restricting it further. Suddenly, Legend is suffocating.
His eyes blow wide and he struggles, gasping vainly for breath. 
“Fascinating. Your biology becomes that of a mer.”
The man comes into view, leaning over him. Roughly, he turns his head this way and that, inspecting him. 
“Please,” Legend croaks, desperately, “can’t–I can’t…”
“Ah, yes of course. Can’t have you dying, can we?”
More water cascades down upon him. Hands grip the collar, loosening it slightly. Legend goes boneless, dragging in large breaths that make him dizzy. 
It’s a bitter mercy, but one nonetheless. At this point, he’ll take what he can get.
“Now, to do something about the uncontrollable nature of this curse.”
Someone is touching his tail now, but Legend doesn’t have the strength to lift his head and see who it is. 
“All things can be brought into submission, you see, with a bit of effort. But first, I must study the makeup of this new body. The changes cannot be fully ascertained from the outside.”
Danger, his mind shouts again. Get out before it finds you.
Still, Legend cannot make sense of it. After the onslaught of pain and near-suffocation, everything feels sluggish and distant. He just wants to sleep. 
But then, Hyrule screams something that sounds awfully like the word “no,” and his tail explodes with pain. The exhaustion flees, replaced by crippling, terrifying agony. Someone is slicing him open, he realizes as he thrashes, choking on blood. They’re cutting into his tail with all the careful precision of a scientist…and without the merciful use of a sedative. Or death.
Aren’t things that are dissected usually dead?
The thought isn’t comforting. Nor is it enough to distract him from the endless pain. He is buffeted by it, suffocated. Everything is on fire, everything too harsh, too bright. Wordlessly, he begs for the sweet release of oblivion. But it doesn’t come. Instead, blurry forms surround him, holding him down as he continues to fight back, tightening his bonds, digging their nails into his skin.
“Remain still,” comes the man’s voice. “If you’re not careful you will cause me to cut something vital.” 
He is moving things around now, from the feel of it. Inspecting his insides, Legend guesses. He doesn’t know for certain. He doesn’t care to. He just wants it all to stop. 
“Please,” he tries to beg, “please stop this.”
But blood gurgles in his throat and he chokes on it, every cough sending sharp aches splintering through him.
“Stay still, brat.”
A sharp slap stings the side of his face. Tears burn hot in Legend’s eyes. His head snaps sideways and he can see him now – Hyrule – fighting desperately against his captor’s restraining grip. The blindfold has fallen as a result of his efforts and his eyes meet Legend’s, large and filled with fury and terror.
He yells something incoherent – perhaps a protest, perhaps a promise. Legend can’t tell. All he knows is that his heart is splitting open along with the rest of his body, the ache of it unbearable. Hyrule shouldn't have to see this. He was never even supposed to be here. 
I failed.
A hiccupped sob tears out of him. Legend shuts his eyes. He is so weak, so helpless. 
Curse this stupid power, curse the people who seek to exploit it, curse the shadowy monster who sent them hurtling through that portal…curse himself for being so foolish. 
He would tear this place apart if he could. He tries, tries to call his magic to his fingertips. Pain is the only thing he gets, pain and the sound of someone yelling at him, chastising him. 
It only adds to everything else. The man comments on how fascinating this form is. Hyrule cries out. Legend screams and screams until his throat is so ruined and hoarse he can’t anymore. 
And then, abruptly, there is no sound at all. Finally, darkness swoops up and swallows him. --------------------------
Everything is a blur after that. A blur of pain and fear, a nauseating rush of color and sound and sensation. Nothing changes and yet everything does. 
Sometimes he is lying on the table, strapped down and held down and thrashing like a wild animal caught in a cage. Others, he floats in what he thinks is a kind of fish tank, cramped and aching, watching rivulets of crimson dance and twirl on blue waters. 
The collar cuts and chokes him. His gills ache from struggling against it. His fins are cut, his scales picked at, some peeled off for examination. His tail hardly even feels like a functional extension of him anymore. It is nothing more than a limp, useless thing made of muscles and nerves, crippled by pain, torn apart by the hungry hands of some mad scientist. He doesn’t even want to know what his legs look like. Not that he could tell anyway. He hasn’t transformed back into a Hylian since the curse took ahold of him here.
They have no use for a Hylian. But apparently, they have every use for a mer.
Legend doesn’t even remember what they wanted with him, or why he is here. He only knows two things now and they are all he really needs to. One, that he can’t escape, no matter how badly he wants to. And two, that being here, enduring all of this, somehow, inexplicably keeps Hyrule alive. 
Even if the traveler’s eyes are bright with pain and tears every time Legend finds them, even if he bears marks from resisting his captors, he is alive. That is all Legend can hope for. He doesn’t have the strength to move beyond that.
So, he hangs on for Rulie’s sake. He hangs on even as he loses everything. Because he can’t lose his brother. He would rather be ripped to shreds and discarded, poked and prodded into oblivion, than watch him die. 
The man has made it quite clear that that is the only alternative. The few times Legend had resisted after the first, he had described the methods in which he would murder Hyrule in intricate, excruciating detail. 
“I will make it painful,” he had said, with that same infuriating calm that made Legend want to rip his head off. “Much more painful than what you’re enduring. And I will make it slow. He will be begging for death by the time I finish.”
Legend had given him a glare that could make Ganondorf quiver. But he hadn’t fought any more after that. 
No. His fight is all internal now, a battle to hang on to the shreds of life he still has. He is stubborn to a fault, that’s for certain. But sometimes he wishes he wasn’t. Sometimes he wishes he would simply allow himself to fade away.
In the end, though, he is glad that he doesn’t.
There is nothing to herald an unexpected rescue. Nothing at all. He has been dunked in the tank today, barely holding on to consciousness, drifting in a sea of pain. Hylia only knows how much blood he has lost, or if he is trapped in this form forever, or if his tail will ever work again, his wounds ever heal. It hurts so badly. But he has no tears left to cry.
When a flash of familiar blue streaks through the room, however, he nearly sobs anyway.
The one thing these monsters haven’t tried is making him believe in a false reality. But the sounds of his captors hitting the ground, the sight of Warriors’ face next to the glass, his hand pressed to it as he asks him questions Legend lacks the energy to understand…it all seems like a dream. 
Then, someone is lifting him from the water, gently, carefully, and voices are swelling around him. The voices of his brothers. He curls into the arms that embrace him. A vibrant blue scarf is draped over his shoulders and he grasps it, fingers fisting in the soft fabric.
He must have changed back not long after leaving the water, body undoubtedly eager to revert to its natural state. Because for the first time in what feels like an eternity, he can feel air filtering in through his nostrils.
Legend sinks further into Warriors’ embrace, nestling into his scarf. Everything aches and his skin feels raw, almost stretched. But he is safe, secure in the arms of the people he loves. And they will take care of him. They always do.
Sure enough, their voices begin to become clearer, all familiar, all reassuring.
“I’ve got you, vet.”
“You’re safe now. We won’t let those creeps touch you again.”
“We need to get this collar off him…”
“We will. Let’s get these wounds taken care of first.”
“We’re gonna take care of you, Ledge. Just you wait. Hyrule’s spell will work. It always does.”
Hyrule…
Legend drags open his eyes, peeking out from his cocoon of warmth. 
“R-rule…where…”
“I’m right here, Ledge. Don’t worry.”
Hazel eyes meet his own. A calloused hand cups his cheek. There is so much guilt in Hyrule’s expression, so much pain that Legend’s heart aches from it. 
It’s not your fault. None of it is, he wants to say, but all that comes out is a groan as magic begins to flow into his body. It is equal parts pain and relief. His eyes flutter closed again as it seeks his wounds, mending them little by little. 
“I’ll heal everything I can,” Hyrule continues. “You’ll have scars and…and I can’t promise your mer form will be the same it used to be. But…I’ll do my best.”
Legend hums, only distantly aware of the sound rumbling in his throat. Hyule’s magic grows stronger, more determined, rushing like waves through him, and he loses himself in it. It wraps around him, envelops him in warmth and safety and a fire that is all Rulie’s own. He is safe in it, wounds soothed, agony growing dimmer.
Then, abruptly, it stops. 
Legend gasps at the suddenness of its retraction, eyes shooting open, panic lighting up within him. 
“What…”
He doesn’t have to find the strength to finish the question. He can see him through the forms of his brothers situated protectively around him – the man who had torn him apart. He stands a short distance away, eyes snapping with anger, a strange, little device in his hands. 
Legend has a nagging feeling that he has seen it before, somewhere in those memories that are little more than a horrifying haze of agony. But he can’t recall what it is used for…or if he has ever even seen it in action. If it caused him pain, it was likely lumped in with everything else. Too much pain, he has learned, quickly becomes one, single, incomprehensible blur.
“Give him back!” he demands, sounding angrier and more fearful than Legend has ever heard before. “Give my research back or I'll use this!”
“He is not your research and we will not return him to you,” Time growls, his voice a thunderclap. “Stand back or we will make you.”
He levels his claymore at him, but the man doesn’t budge.
“You haven’t been able to get that collar off yet, have you? Well, with just one push of a button” – He holds up the device, fingering one of the many, small buttons upon it – “it will cut off his magic completely. I don’t know if you know this, given that you are not experts like myself, but he is so intricately linked with his magic now that he needs it to survive. It can be twisted and turned if one can find out how. But it cannot be ripped from him, or torn away.”
Legend’s grip of Warriors’ scarf tightens. He exhales a shuddering breath. 
He doesn’t doubt what the man says. To be deprived of his magic…well, he doesn’t even know what that feels like. He doesn’t want to know.
“You won’t kill him,” the captain says, eerily calm. “You need him. You can’t work with someone who is already dead.”
“I can make do,” the man replies. “A dead subject is better than none at all.”
He lifts the device a little higher, finger almost pressing the button. “Now, give him to me or I’ll do it.”
Legend tenses. But then he feels Warriors hand, traveling upward as though to cup his head. His fingers swiftly change direction, playing along the collar instead, searching out a way to remove it. After a moment, they catch on a small latch. He pulls and with a streak of relief, Legend feels the collar loosen.
Hyrule glances back at him from where he had risen, a human barrier between Legend and the scientist. Something unspoken passes between them and suddenly, Hyrule’s fingertips crackle with energy.
Time steps forward. “We would never give our brother to a monster.”
The man scowls. “So be it.”
He presses the button. Warriors pushes down on the latch, hard, and the collar slips from Legend’s neck. It clatters to the ground, reverberating with an unsettling energy. Wind kicks it away.
At the same time, Hyrule leaps forward, arm outstretched. Magic courses through him, hitting the man with such force he flies back and into the wall. He collides with it with a sharp crack and slides down, limp and almost lifeless. 
“Well done, traveler,” Time says, already stalking toward the figure. “I’ll make sure he is secured.”
“Then we can get out of this place,” Wild says. “I’ll bet our vet is more than ready to get back to camp.”
Legend nods, choking out the breath he hadn’t even realized he had been holding. He curls into Warriors, trembling slightly, and the captain tightens his grip on him in return. 
“They’re all gone,” he assures him, softly. He cards a hand through his hair and Legend shudders, slightly, eyes going half-lidded. It has been so long since he was touched in this way, since the hands that held him were gentle and trustworthy and kind rather than rough, vengeful, and agonizing.
“That scientist was the last one.”
Thank the gods.
Hyrule kneels before him again, fire in his gaze, emerald magic glowing in the palms of his hands.
“We’ll be out of here soon, vet. But for now, let me heal you properly. It’s the least I can do.”
The magic comes again like the wind on a warm, summer day. Legend closes his eyes and lets it envelop him.
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Intermission 2! The crew is at the Awakening Woods now! 
-Alph and Olimar go into a cave to try to find purple and white candy pop buds, Charlie and Brittany are surveying the area with the Hocotate ship giving them a tour, and Louie is trying to figure out a nice thing he can do for Olimar as a way of saying thanks. 
-These three events happen at the same time, progressing with asks to each character. Story wise, a bit more development to Charlie's conflict. Rigol grieves over Vio much to other pikmins confusion and with the help of Astur, they end up discovering a ancient mural. Louie finds a secret garden where the Snagret Hole is (thanks to Blue!), and O and A are unsuccessful finding any candy pop buds (odd…)
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Event 3: Part 1
-the next day, the crew wake up to find the Drake landed back on the Awakening Woods. The ship alerts the crew that Louie has gone off early, but left some wildflowers on the table for some odd reason.
(The small batch of flowers include: periwinkle, clover, lavender, dandelion flowers, etc.)
-Olimar is led by a blue pikmin (Blue, the reincarnation of Ne, holder of the strange flower) to the secret garden where Louie is. 
-The koppaites, not worried at all, decide to just take the day to explore the area some more. 
-The Hoco Ship stays behind, claiming he’s not feeling like himself, which the crew is semi confused about, but just brushes it off simply thinking it's just Rusty being…rusty.
- before this however, the asks were bound to have people telling Alph to smell one of the flowers, insisting he must even if he is allergic (lol). Alph reluctantly agrees and smells a lavender. A very dramatic pause later, he comedically sneezes and begins to question the askers before being hit with a memory. 
-A memory of Alph with D(ead) by his side as they watch over his body in a white room. Then another memory (from A’s perspective) where Character D(?) is reaching towards him, telling him to smell the flower. (The Landing Event from the beginning!)
-Alph snaps back to reality by Charlie, who right behind him is D. Watching. Looming. 
-He blinks and D is gone.
-Charlie asks again if Alph is alright. Alph responds that he is fine, and the two head out along with Brit outside.
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((Again, two events occur at the same time before coming together so I’ll go over them one at a time!))
-Alph tells Brit he would like to speak with Charlie alone, so she reluctantly agrees and feins recalling a fruit she forgot to retrieve. 
- C and A walk around the woods, stopping to battle a few fiery blowhogs. Charlie would have been happily answering a few asks before Alph gains the courage to ask about D.
-Alph begins to question Charlie about who D is (along with asks pushing questions too), C finally breaks and yells that he has no idea if D was even real or not. We learn that he believes he just…imagined them during his lonely solo missions.
-Alph is left dejected, C puts a hand on his shoulder and tells him to not bring up D again.
-But then C spots someone behind Alph
-the tall, bleeding transparent figure of D. 
-C stumbles back in shock, Alph asks if Charlie is alright. C bumps into a red pikmin(Astur) carrying a bomb rock, causing the pik to stumble, nearly dropping the bomb but manages to not drop it.
- But Astur ends up right inline of a blow hogs fire
-C and A look in horror as the bomb detonates.
-Olimar is worried as he is led by several pikmin (including Blue and a rock Pikmin, Magnolia) to the Snagret Hole. The little group begin to travel past the cave deeper into the log. Olimar is astonished to find a full garden inside. 
-The garden would’ve looked similar to a rest area, but with a variety of flowers, big and small. A tiny pond with a small river would be in the center, lined with rocks also varying in size. Spectralids and flutterbies are seen fluttering around.
-Olimar is amazed, marveling at how such a cave exists while the outdoors is getting cold. (Awakening woods here would have been fall themed to match the games changing its season every game. Pik 1 was summer, Pik 2 was spring.)
-He is startled by Louie suddenly appearing by his side. O learns that L sent the Blue to lead him to the garden. So they chill here for a while, Oli doodling and taking notes while talking with Lou and answering asks.
- Lou asks if Oli is ok after…well…everything. O has certainly been through…a lot. Bad luck seems to follow this poor guy wherever he goes.
-Olimar tells Lou not to worry about him, O claims he’s gotten quite used to the troubles the Pikmin planet throws at him, which makes moments like these all the more special.
-The two sit in silence, being present in the moment. 
-Lou slightly shifts closer to Oli, his hand inching closer to his hand
-Oli notices Lou shifting around, and asks if he has anything to tell him. Lou is noticeably very very nervous, slightly stammering as he reaches behind himself about to pull something out before…
-BOOM!
-The two hear an explosion in the distance. Oli gets up to investigate the outside, Louie is visibly (slightly comedicly) frustrated at the interruption. The Hoco Ship comms the two alerting that 1, Charlie is down and 2…THE FOREST IS ON FIRE!
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Event 3: Part 2
-Alph wakes up with a very heavy weight ontop of him. (It’s Charlie, milliseconds before the bomb blew, he shielded Alph and promptly got knocked out from the explosion.) 
-A manages to push C off and is left momentarily dazed, wondering what just happened. Brit runs to his side, having heard the loud explosion. 
-The explosion caused the surrounding area to set on fire. Brit comms the Ship to teleport Charlie back to the Drake, but her koppad isn’t working (neither is Alph’s…weird)
-So A+B use the few pikmin they have left to carry C back to the ship as the fire continues spreading…
-meanwhile, Olimar commands Louie to collect wayward pikmin(not in the fire) and bring them back to their onion. O goes to the Drake to bring out some reds but notices a gathering of pikmin around the onion. Confused, he attempts to whistle them over.
-Ontop of the Onion is a yellow pikmin(Rigol) seemingly speaking to the crowd. They and a majority of pikmin(notably blues, yellows, and winged) look to Olimar with blank eyes. These pikmin return inside the onion. A majority of Rock and Red pikmin listen to Olimar’s whistle, with only a few handful of blue, yellow, and winged following. 
-The onion then proceeds to fly up into the air, and split in half! 
-The first onion lands back on the ground(Red and Gray, we’ll refer to this one as…the onion), while the other onion flies to the direction of the fire(blue,yellow,pink, we’ll call this one the Tri onion)
-Olimar is left stunned
-The HOCOSHIP exits from the Drake, telling Oli she’s lost track of ABC’s signals in the fire. Olimar regains focus, and takes a small squad of red pikmin into the inferno. The Ship refuses to let him go into the flames(too dangerous, it's not worth the risk, etc) but Olimar goes in anyway.
-JUST as Oli goes into the fire, the Koppaites return to the base. Rusty’s about to express their relief but Brit interrupts, annoyed that he didn’t receive their distress signals. The ship immediately defends herself, saying he didn’t even receive ANY notifications.
-Louie arrives at the base, having retrieved several wayward Pikmin. He asks where Olimar is. 
-A and B are left shocked as The Ship remembers.
-“Wait. If you three are here, and Louie is here as well…Olimar-Olimar went into the fire to look for…”
-A comedic pause between the crew, before Louie bolts directly into the flames
-The ship commands A and B to prepare for liftoff while he retrieves O and L
-Alph protests, wanting to help but Brit says something like uh, “dude we just got OUT of the fire. Let’s not go back there.” (I’m great at dialogue I know /sarc)
-A then asks, “but… what about the fire?” B hesitates before saying “well, there’s not much we can do about it…nature will naturally ease the flames.” Then adds, “who knows, maybe it’ll be good for the forest.” 
-Alph agrees, and A and B both return inside the Drake
-We cut to Olimar calling for the Koppaites but to no avail. He hears a Pikmin cry nearby. He discovers a lone red pikmin cowering in a hole, a wound on their forehead. (Later, they are known as Clover)
-He gently helps them out of the hole and calms the little pikmin in his arms. The red pikmin in his squad appear to be pleased with their captain.
-The HOCOSHIP is flying above the forest fire, trying to detect his crew mates through the flames. They spot the Tri Onion from far away, dunking itself in a lake. Rusty is puzzled by that, but focuses back on her mission.
- Rusty finally manages to contact Oli, pinpointing his location and briefly comms Oli to yell at him. (“You idiot! Why would you do such a selfless, reckless act?! Now Louie is looking for you too!”)
-Olimar immediately began to focus on finding Louie, the ship following him from above the forest.
-We cut to Louie, who’s also looking for Oli. L is coughing and holding his chest. The smoke from the forest fire seems to be affecting him to a much greater extent than the others. (Must be a bug in his oxygen filter…)
-he then spots something glowing red in the distance. L begins to walk towards it, thinking it’s Olimar
- But as he gets closer, Louie freezes. 
-It’s the Smoky Progg. 
-Louie runs the opposite way, trying to get away but ends up collapsing. His coughing is getting worse, and his nose appears to be bleeding. The Progg slowly approaches L.
- Louie is terrified, thinking that this was the end…
-*CRACK*
-They both look up. A large tree branch is falling.
- The branch lands between the two, creating a wall between them. 
-The Progg turns away, disappearing in the flames
-L is left frozen, wide eyed.
- He hears Oli calling for him, and spots his red antenna light. They both reunite, Olimar expressing his relief while lightly scolding Louie. 
-Then Oli whistles behind Lou, red pikmin begin to climb down the tree the branch fell out of. It’s revealed O was the one to save L!
-The ship comes down to teleport the two(and the squad of reds!) into his cargo, and flies back to Drake. 
-We see the Tri onion hovering above the forest, spreading a light water mist that slowly dispels the flames.
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drachliebe · 10 months
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❓ (anybody!)
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🌙⋆。°✩ -- Send ❓ and I’ll tell you a plot idea I’d like to explore with our muses!
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i'm honestly open to any characters , because crossovers heck yea !! but i'll get more detailed with grey since we've already had them interact a little !
with t.abaluga , his relentless optimism can seem shortsighted , especially for grey who carries such a heavy story and can't catch a break at inkwell . but t.abaluga isn't hopeful solely out of ignorance-- a.rktos is still out there , he's alone in the universe ( or at least , his closest universe ) , and that still bugs him . but he's also found peace , even though he misses his dad . other than that , grey is certainly more experienced in life than taba , and that could be really helpful for him too .
grey and lilli are both weird about souls , one shares three and the other can commune with them under circumstance . also there's that whole " an immortal princess that's revered as nearly godlike by her father's subjects choosing to become mortal " thing . it may not be as in-depth of a conversation , say if lilli was older had the words and context to explain it , but she knows she's happier . even with the consequences and price she has to pay in the end ; maybe it would give grey brainfood about his own circumstances or whatnot ? idk , exhistentionalism's fun .
also general slice of life stuff , with both children bonding with and getting under grey's skin .
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other cuphead muses :
out of the top of my head , i think impish would get along great with either of them ! lilli thinks she's absolutely adorable . t.abaluga , well he-- he'll warm up to her . i feel like at some point she'd might have bitten him and he got his feelings hurt , but if they have enough fun together all would be forgiven .
(formally) lilli 🤝 impish both living a sheltered life and upon experiencing the real world obtain complicated feelings about their current state of life
in cartoon v they can all harass a.rktos . either through ice cream robbery or having to call up dad because somehow we ended up in hell , whoops ! again , general kid hijinks .
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robots :
if you're fine with GOL dealing with a bunch of overly-fascinated children-- mostly t.abaluga because even the most basic of technology is like magic to him , then by all means ! could be prime or alternate GOL , although alternate traveling the galaxy may set her up more smoothly ? but it's not that important , the kids are armed with a magic jadestone that can take them anywhere xD
because star command is literally open to any planet , this could open interaction for pre! or post! events for either taba or lilli ! XO could be a little guy they just happen to befriend , maybe taba after sneaking aboard the ship due to curiosity . or MB's directive of investigation can lead to a cool first-encounter .
also lilli being or formally being an ai could be interesting in relation to other bots , since her own humanity was up to question since the beginning .
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ofgravitation-moved · 2 years
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Alarmed, Natsu's flames dispersed as quick as they had come, his earlier ire igniting the darker flames across his body, snuffed out as soon as he heard Lucy cry out. "What, what's happening? Lucy? Are you-" Glancing to right arm, flinched back, disgust crossing his features. "Damnit- I'm, I didn't mean, shit, Lucy, I'm sorry!"
she could feel it before it happened. like a whisper of ghost in her ear, an eeire feeling overcame lucy. it was dark, demonic, and in a way-- it frightened her. the last time she'd felt this was when they'd faced zeref, and fought for natsu's life. before he ignited those flames she knew what this was. and also realized that it was the first time that natsu was going to finally know what this darkness inside him did to her.
she didn't know what hurt more: natsu knowing what this power did to her, or the flames themselves.
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gray and wendy weren't here to save lucy this time. the moment that the dark flames encompassed natsu's body, lucy doubled over and-- screamed. she clutched her right arm, and shut her eyes tightly as she rocked on the ground trying to think of a solution: aquarius's key was broken, and that wouldn't work, there was no water to be found-- oh, hot, hot! tears leaked from the corners of her eyes as lucy tried desperately to look around for anything that would help.
she could feel her flesh burn from the searing pain of his flames and she cried out again, nails digging into her own flesh. at first she didn't hear natsu's voice. all she could hear was a ringing in her ears, and the sound of her own voice. but when he said her name, finally, lucy opened her eyes.
her throat hurt and her mouth felt dry, as if all the moisture had been taken from her body. the phantom pain of natsu's flames was dissipating slowly, but her right arm felt like it was barely even still attached to her body. her left hand that held it away from her side was burnt just as badly as her right arm and assessing the damage done, lucy swallowed hard, choking back another sob she desperately wanted to let free, but couldn't, for natsu's sake. she knew what this must've done to him.
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bravely, she lifted her head and managed a smile, despite how badly her arm and left hand hurt. " n-natsu.. " voice hoarse, she starts again. " i'm .. m' okay, just a little burnt, nothing wendy can't fix! " she looked up at him, worry in her watery eyes, but she kept smiling. she knew that he liked to see her smile. " .. you're.. okay, right? "
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lychniis · 3 months
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tagged by @pearlsxandxpeonies on my main ( @ainescribe ) to share my wip folder!!! which is *laughs nervously* kind of maybe full of a whole lot of abandoned works but okay kijhgvfbghnjmk.
rules: post the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! tag as many people as you have wips!
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GENSHIN IMPACT —
memory ( zhongli x reader ) ;
this project was written then rewritten so many times it may as well be a meme. the premise of this one is the reader being a god birthed from a human, who is sustained by the faith and belief. however, due to some mishaps in their early days. they've been cursed to be forgotten. i was heavily inspired by noragami in how yato struggled to be remembered by people around him to stop himself from fading out of existance. // angst, hurt - no comfort, chaptered fic.
in the sky, on the earth ( zhongli x reader ) ;
a oneshot ( a long long oneshot ) about zhongli meeting a khaenri'ahn doctor and falling in love. once more, we fall into angst territory because i like making people cry apparently. this is kind of based off of one of my oc's, one silentmoth and i keep yammering about ( we have pour own little found family scenario involved as well - it's fun kijhbgvbhnj ). // angst, hurt - comfort, eventual happy ending, oneshot.
the earth, encased ( zhongli x reader ) ;
this one is zhongli grappling on your mortality ( yay ) after a near death experience grants you a vision. and it's geo. and he's having a crisis. // angst, hurt - comfort, near character death, lots og hugs, oneshot.
sehnsucht, or the taste of longing ( diluc x reader ) ;
and old old concept i want to revisit. set during the three year period in which diluc was investigating the fatui, he poses as a fatui recruit and marries the reader, a snezhnyayan citizen and a double agent who works alongside him. its mostly marriage of convenience, blossoming feelings and diluc and the reader being sneaky sneaks while they fall in love. // angst, fluff, slightly domestic, arranged marriage. oneshot.
arare litus ( neuvillette x reader ) ;
a mermaid is washed ashore and nevullette finds kinship in them. but there are murders going on, the reader learns how to human ( very little mermaid esque ) and pretty soon the killer is kind of revealed to be an unexpected face. this fic took a darker turn when it was supposed to be fluffy. i had crys screaming in my dm's it was a doozy and i loved it XD. // fluff, smut, oneshot.
HONKAI : STAR RAIL —
and this all consuming hunger ( jing yuan x reader ) ;
a guideverse fic featuring a sentinel jing yuan and a guide reader. it touches on touchstarvation, mortality and loneliness and i lowkey a catharsis in a sense. it's very self indulgent, everyone is tired and needs a hug. // hurt - comfort, fluff, oneshot.
from a warm climate ( jing yuan x reader ) ;
a bit of an au fic with a small dash of ancient magus bride. jing yuan is a retired warrior and a pathstrider who works in a society where magic is urbanized yet practiced on the downlow. he finds the reader, a kinnara who was abducted by hunters and managed to escape badly wounded. they can't quite bounce just yet due to having their veena, a sentimental object and a source for their use of magic, taken away as well and seeks to find it out. jing yuan just accepts it lol. it's mostly domestic, with found family elements to it. // angst, fluff. hurt - comfort, found family, chaptered fic.
like real people do ( jing yuan x reader ) ;
kjhgfdcfvghj this is also a wip in my folders for a while now. but in short. the reader was once a follower of the abundance and now seeks to live a normal life post lan lux - arrowing their planet apart. contrasted with memory ! reader who wants ti keep living, this one wants to live a good life and die a peaceful death. the ending is flat out tragic. do not touch if you hate angst. // angst, hurt-comfort, no happy endings lol, still debating on chaptered or oneshot.
it will come back ( blade x reader ) ;
the premise is blade finding the reader who runs a clinic on a planet overrun by shady businesses and crime. their meet cute is basically them driving a scalpel into his medulla and killing him. blade in turn just...keeps coming back lol. i really need to stop wolfing on hozier songs for my titles but then again most of his tunes serve inspiration kjhbgvbnj. it might contain mature content. i'm still mulling over it. // slight yandere??? idk, violence, blade is a walking red flag and a sad sad man.
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tagging — @crystalflygeo @perpetualcynicism @euniveve @moraxsthrone @masuchu @silentmoths @silkjade @thesparklingwriter
feel free to join in, whether you are tagged or not! thanks for giving me this chance!
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Buggy x Mihawk x Crocodile fic prompt: They aren't together yet but bother Mihawk and Crocodile start noticing that Buggy's just not acting like himself, he's faking being upbeat but withdrawing from everyone including them. This goes on for weeks with Mihawk and Crocodile on edge because something is seriously wrong. It all culminates in Buggy sneaking out of the base one night, Mihawk and Crocodile stealthily following. To their shock, Buggy goes to the docks and just falls right into the water and certain death. Mihawk doesn't hesitate to jump in and pull Buggy out before he drowns, while Crocodile feels utterly helpless and hates it. Buggy starts screaming and crying and bashing at Mihawk with his fists, yelling at him for not letting him just die. It's all horrific and disturbing. Mihawk and Crocodile have to actually knock Buggy unconscious and somehow tie him to his bed before they actually try to get answers out of him. Just what the hell is going on? One things for sure, Buggy trying to end himself is the jolt Mihawk and Crocodile needed to realize they don't want to be in a world without the blue haired genius jester in it.
Wooooo boooooy that would be a big doozy to do dhdhdhdh but I think I can finangle something out of there! Angst and feels man that is so legit and my thing xD
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glassesblu · 7 months
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This one's a doozy - Today's submastober! Inspired by the song 'Gallery Piece' by of Montreal ! Great bop of a song, but pretty intense in subject matter (an intense toxic relationship)!
I came across it in a TomGreg fancam. And I do think it actually suits TomGreg way more, give its themes of an intense and toxic relationship.
But I just like the song XD I don't really see lads this way, but I think it would be interesting to explore. Especially with Submas Darkfic, where its more onesided and dubious. I do like reading those! But in the end, I prefer them to be sweet loverboys 😌
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sourtomatola · 9 months
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Now presenting, Thing on your Swing part 2! (Part 1 found here)
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DONE!!
This was a doozie, thanks for being patient with me XD
Read the original here
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kyberrebel · 7 months
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Thing that went through my mind during Ahsoka Episode 7
“No, I protect the New Republic by ignoring you” XD I’m so happy we get more Hera this week
I also always enjoy more Coruscant content
Since we’re hanging out with the New Republic, is there a chance for a Leia cameo??? (Ik probably not)
I hate this dickhead Senator so much
C-3PO!!!!!!!!!!!!! 
They’re getting out of a Leia cameo by sending in Threepio. I’m definitely not mad, though. And it’s nice to get a glimpse of what she’s up to around this time
Chopper is straight-up cursing at Senator Dickhead for trash-talking droids and I love it
MORE ANAKIN CONTENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I know I said this a couple of episodes ago, but he looks so good with his TCW hair and outfit in live-action
"He was a good Master" Hearing Ahsoka call Anakin a good master despite everything is so important to me.
“I think the odds are pretty good” “No- No, in fact they’re terrible! Astronomically terrible!” Huyang is acting like Threepio on crack right now
Well now we know how the Star Whale graveyard got there
Or should I say WHALE now we know? No? No one? Okay…
“Her Master was General Anakin Skywalker?” Thrawn is probably having flashbacks of the times he had to work with Anakin/Vader
I wish we could have seen Ezra’s initial reactions to Sabine catching him up on everything, but I guess this is good enough
“How did you find me? You never said” OH BOY this will be a doozie
AND I KNOW I probably said this last week, but damn does Ezra look good in live-action. I’m so happy they remembered the scars on his cheek!
Oh, right. Sabine doesn’t even know Ahsoka is coming
I’m happy they’re using force telepathy. I always thought it was underutilized, especially in the new canon.
Sabine hearing Ahsoka means she isn’t as weak with the Force as Huyang thought!
I can’t tell if this is normal Master/Apprentice type of slight bickering, or if Shin is eventually going to go on a separate path from Baylon. It would be cool to see her switch sides and help the protagonists in the end.
The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle’s slingshots are so cute, even if useless
I didn’t expect Baylon vs. Ahsoka round 2 this soon, tbh
JUST TAKE YOUR LIGHTSABER BACK, EZRA I really want to see him use it in live-action
I’m happy he has at least been keeping up with his Force wielding practices
Ahsoka literally rolling in at just the right time!
DAMN I was really hoping Shin would surrender just so she could spend more time with Sabine
YAY More happy reunions
I actually think this is the first time we’ve heard Ahsoka laugh, post-TCW
This show continues to be amazing. It’s definitely one of my top three favorite Star Wars shows, at this point.
Also, as I type this listening to the credits roll, shout-out to Kevin Kiner, the man behind the music for this show. The soundtrack is amazing, and definitely further elevates the show.
Oh yeah, and the last episode is next week... I'm not ready but also can't wait
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Just finished Ghosts 3x06! Really fun episode lol.
It was so cool to see Trevor's brother!! Even if he was trying to scam them xD. But I'm glad he wasn't just bad, he was scared (and he wasn't impolite either). Plus he agreed to base it all on a video game so xD. Anyway, love the new Trevor lore!! And forgot to mention it but the new Isaac lore last episode too :). Loving the lore updates lol! But yeah, I'm proud of Trevor for pushing his little brother out into the world :'D. Also I knew that wet willy was gonna come back lol. Love that it was like that xD.
Isaac just chilling learning about dinosaurs in the background was honestly so cute :'D xD. Poor guy that he didn't know but glad he's having fun lol.
Loved Thor and Sas trying to protect Pete :'). Also that butterscotch scene was the most uncomfortable thing I've ever seen in my life. Thank you (not for the scene). Anyway, even though Thor SLEPT WITH HER SLFKJDHS O.O, I'm glad they showed Pete that Carol was still a cheater :'). I mean it sucks, but she's not good enough for our boy <33.
Also I think Alberta's still having feelings for Pete xD.
And hey, I would watch pedestrianism Hetty 😤😌. I don't know how much but I'd try xD. Love her getting into at the end lol. Also, the communication of information to cheat method they were using was wild xD. But I mean, hey lol, it worked, and Jay won :). Even if it wasn't fairly xd.
Also bro pointing out Sam and Jay hadn't had any other guests o.o. Oof but is he wrong xD
I loved the episode!! Thought it was great, super funny :D.
I have heard that the next (the most recent - less to catch up on than I thought before watching the first one tonight :)) episode is a doozy, specifically for us Nisaac fans, so I am scared xd. But! Wish me luck lol.
So yeah, great episode, I had a fun time :D. Bye all!!
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pikahlua · 19 days
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Can I ask a clarifying question on the last translation? The 2-3 minutes bit, is that saying how long it's going to take for them to come back or how long they'll last for?
I don't think this is a question of how long the effects will last. Eri's quirk has never worked that way before. But who knows right? lol
I think the question is more if it'll take 2-3 minutes to finish fixing his arms or if it'll only take away his injuries from the last 2-3 minutes. I kinda think it's gonna be the latter.
Notice how I can't be sure? This chapter really highlighted how ambiguous some of these Japanese translations can be, eh? XD What a doozy!
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iheartgod175 · 1 year
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Princess Presto - Divine Retribution
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Cue the lights. Cue the thunder. Strike true and tear the sky asunder! Second Style, Divine Retribution, at your service.
Not even a year ago, Chaos disrupted the young Princess Pea’s life by kidnapping her, and then possessing her, forcing her to fight against her beloved father and friends, whom she considers a second family. Though the others assured her that it wasn’t her fault, Princess Pea couldn’t shake away that fear. What if they hated her? What if they were afraid of her, not wanting to call upon her powers again? Such troublesome thoughts were always at the back of her mind, even during training, which resulted in both a weakening of her powers and a cloud of doubt settling over her mind.
An excursion in Major Land would help Princess Pea come to terms with that fateful battle and her inner fears, which culminated in not only a new resolve, but also a new form that blazes with dignity, inner strength and fearlessness. In a show of growth, the swords saved from that fateful battle—Fatal Rose and Divine Lightning—were added to her growing arsenal of weapons, with Divine Lightning being the weapon of choice for her Second Style. With Jeremiah’s words in her heart—what the enemy used for evil, the Holy One has used it for good—she takes to the battlefield, unwavering in her convictions, and unflinching in the face of danger.
White and gold lightning tears the heavens asunder, saving the innocent, smiting the wicked, and leaving all witnesses in awe of its awesome might.
…As you can tell from that official intro, I’ve been playing too much HI3rd. XD
After weeks of promising, here’s Princess Presto in all her glory! I loved drawing this picture, and a lot of my coworkers (who are super awesome and give me a lot of art supplies while I’m at work—and I do mean A LOT XD) loved the initial design I came up with. A lot of them said she was kinda scaring them…and considering that the Evil Readers are absolutely terrified when they see her activate this, that actually was the goal I was going for!
The changes really came about when I colored it, though. I know that in the post explaining Second Styles, I initially put down that her suit was going to be white, silver and gold, but I figured that would be boring, and decided to combine some colors, going for a rustic gold instead, and adding a few browns into her costume. The end result looked pretty sweet, and kinda gives her a medieval warrior princess look—which is just the look I was searching for! Also just realized that part of her outfit was inspired by Saber, which kinda makes sense—before and after this story, she makes a name for herself as a powerful magical princess. And her boots, which I kinda threw together at the last minute, were inspired by Sailor Moon. Had to throw a reference to one of my favorite magical girl anime of all time. ^^
My favorite part of her design was her hair, which I admit, I spent way, WAY too much time on, lol XD The placement of the streaks was a bit of a doozy, but it turned out well! Designing Divine Lightning was a bit of a challenge because I didn’t want it to look too cartoony, or a Keyblade knockoff, lol!
And yes, you did read that right; Fatal Rose, which is her other sword that she wielded under the Evil Reader’s possession, is added to her arsenal, too, though it’s not part of her Second Style. I have plans for that sword that’ll be revealed in the following chapters of Darkness Rewrite…which will be coming up in my notes following this post! XD
I hope you love this picture as much as I loved drawing it!
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chrysanthemumgames · 9 months
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I happened to spot an italics indicator not working correctly! just thought I'd let you know :) great work on the update! I can't even imagine what Charon must be thinking when my mc was so put together after being sent to the Underworld that they complimented her on her admirable resilience, only to find that she's totally falling apart now after having been taken away XD good luck with writing the next chapter, I'm sure it'll be an absolute doozy!
Yeah, it's definitely a bit of a doozy if the PC reacts very differently to this than that (one way or another), but honestly I think the entire gang is... not taking it well, so they definitely get why PC wouldn't be, either!
There were initially a lot of arguments about how bad of an idea it would or would not be to just immediately roll up on Zeus's doorstep and get a little mean about it, but cooler heads (mostly) prevailed.
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