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krazyforkicks · 1 year
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Continued from here
Next chapter, I will be changing character names. Please let me know if you would like me to edit the previous posts to reflect the changes as well! Next installment, soldier will be Aryan (meaning Warrior/Honorable). The entity will be getting a name soon as well.
CW: Inhuman character, refusal to answer questions, mention of drugging/poison
Soldier awoke to the sound of the door closing. They whipped their head around to see who had entered, but there was no one.
There was, however, a relatively large tray of a variety of foods sitting on the nightstand. Tentatively, Soldier investigated the plate, daring to eat a little, but too scared of being poisoned or drugged to eat more than a few pieces. They didn't touch the accompanying drink.
They felt much better— stronger and more refreshed. It was only then that the thought occurred to them. How long had they slept? The hunger in their stomach was vicious, only made more acute by the small amount they had eaten.
Quietly, Soldier sat on the bed for a long while, waiting to see if the entity would enter of their own accord. Strangely, they... didn't.
What felt like hours passed before Soldier finally worked up the courage to open the door again. Just as before, the entity stood and made their way to the door, still in the same almost human form as before.
"You're awake again. Do you feel rested?"
"What are you?" Soldier asked, wary.
The entity looked to consider the question for a moment. "That is... perhaps a question for another time. I'm not human. But of course you already knew that. I apologize, I know that my answer is not satisfactory, but I do hope that you will accept an answer to a previous question instead."
"... What previous question?"
"You asked me what makes me say my people are happy. I would like to show you, if you're strong enough." The entity extended a hand to Soldier. "Will you accompany me outside?"
After a moment of hesitation, Soldier reluctantly took the not‐quite-human hand. The entity's smile made Soldier flinch.
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menacing-anon · 6 months
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My Season 2 Bingo Pre-2x06
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New from the last drop are someone giving their love a gift, because Anne referred that way to the poison, so I think I have to count it, and canon WLW. That one was pretty much guaranteed:
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Based on Izzy in the promo saying that whatever happens will probably just turn him on, technicality is the only reason I'm not checking off one more 😅
We might also see Frenchie playing a musical instrument at the performance they're having, unconventional pirating technique in the new conflicts, spoken Chinese with the return of Zheng and co., and Ed saying that he loves Stede, because episode 7 is pretty late in the season, and when I would expect a sexual scene between them, if there is one.
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normalsproutanon · 1 year
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Hey, did anyone else know that the Great Salt Lake is drying up and going to poison tons of people or is that like. not really known of?
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Okay, so on the Pirates smp train, so like for this au... I can't decide what to do so pick your poison
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cardinal-contest-king · 2 months
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kid I don't know how you have gotten into so many bad situations within... what, a week? A lot of those Pokèmon seem on edge so it might be best to give not try to force any interactions. If they come to you without hostility that's fine, but otherwise let them have space. Also be careful of that cacturne, if it doesn't move at all then it's hunting you.
bit late for that
im being unpoisoned at the moment
don't remember if cacturn moved
and I also don't know why my week has been so so so so fucking SHIT.
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mushroom-for-art · 10 months
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This is what I think of while I'm at work, multiverse brain stuff featuring the wonderful perfect holdable smoochable loveable surrender all my possessions to Fidget (And Ivy is mentioned and also all those things), belonging to @blues-sues, hope you enjoy my bullshit
Loopholes!!! I will finds them!!
"Welcome to the dreaded brain world, full of mystery, horror, romance and mostly just horrid angst and being rotated for 5 hours at a time, ha!" Matt threw his hands about posing in emphasis to his words before throwing his hands up and lightly slapping the other Mewtwo, an individual of dark purples, on the back which caused them to jolt slightly forward in surprise with casual disregard for personal space.
Fidget spun round in a panic, eyeing up the other Mewtwo, "you shouldn't touch me!" His voice filled with an awareness of his danger to others as his eyes frantically scanned over the red individual waiting for their state to rapidly deteriorate with purple and rot. Matt held his hands up in surrender casually floating back but still hanging close as his feet found the floor again.
"Sorry! Not the touchy type then? Shoulda known that was on me," with a hand he rubbed the back of his neck, "sorry again." Fidget watched his brows coming together in confusion.
"I…." he hesitated unsure what words he needed, "I'm, poisonous, how, are you fine?" Despite knowing better he leant his upper body closer to the red individual, "are you, immune?" He tried to not let the hope creep into his voice. Matt blinked at him with wide slightly vacantly stupid eyes.
"Huh, you are?" Matt looked at him and made a noise, "that, does explain the purple, but uh if you're poisonous then," he glanced at the hand which slapped Fidgets back before snorting, dumbfound, "OH! Yea!" He snorted again in laughter looking back at Fidget, grabbing his elbow he pulled off his arm and after a few seconds the psychic illusion dropped revealing a prosthetic, "not my real hand!" He grinned wrinkling his snout, "neithers the other it's just psychic energy." He chuckled again as Fidget stared at him bewildered.
"Aren't you, worried about handling that? It might have my poison on it still?" Fidget watched the prosthetic flop as Matt twisted it about making a sound.
"Oh yea..guess it could. I'll just stick it in the washing machine or something." He grinned again as Fidget blinked, 'washing machine???' he puzzled.
"That isn't going in the washing machine you numpty or the dishwasher it's not machine safe!" a different voice yelled from elsewhere aimed at Matt as Fidget glanced brows furrowed in deep confusion as Matt made a noise sticking his tongue out in the general direction of the voice though Fidget couldn't see anybody yet.
"Bugger, guess I gotta wash this by hand then, with a wet wipe or somethin'," with a casual shrug he went to reattach his arm only for a new individual of deep gray blues to grab the prosthetic at the connection port and steal it flying off with it casually.
"No you're not, I'll be needing that thank you," her voice was casual, cool and mocking as she shot off with the prosthetic as Matt stood looking baffled before promptly yelling, "HEY!" After the Mewtwo who has already disappeared. Fidget swallowed uncomfortably hoping to not know what they wanted with his poison.
Matt threw his remaining psychic hand in the air as what was left of his other arm raised in emphasis to join before both his shoulders dropped down with his psychic hand bumping his side, "unbelievable, can you believe that," Matt moved to point with his stub pausing and motioning with his psychic arm pointing after the other Mewtwo, "honest, leaving me armless like that." Fidget could only provide an awkward smile looking at Matt in pure confusion while occasionally glancing at the psychic false arm seeing it shimmer and sway with energy.
Fidget jumped a flinch ducking his head down and taking a step back at the giant Mewtwo that seemed to appear besides him, a towering 9 foot maybe more he wasn't sure, sporting darker colors than standard and a fluffed tail.
"What's all the commotion over here, some of us are busy, Matthew." The tall individual didn't regard Fidget watching Matt who cringed with his tongue out at the using of that name.
"Darkness stole my prosthetic which I kinda need to like do things and interact with my new buddy here," moving with casual abandon he wrapped his psychic arm around Fidgets shoulders without pulling him too close, his psychic energy was warm on Fidgets shoulders and felt wobbly ripples of overconfident aura warmed Fidget through the contact, "he's poisonous so kinda need like arm that's not gonna absorb poisons," Matt shrugged at the taller two followed by looking back at Fidget, "no offense." Matt offered a smile in apology as Fidget awkwardly shrugged since he wasn't wrong.
With an awkward vocalization of distress and confusion purple psychic energy lifted and moved Matt to the side, "and any less consideration with your mobility would've resulted in your friends shoulder into your chest plate and a hefty poisoning no doubt, your lack of spatial awareness is, something alright." The tall one casually swayed his hand to the side as he removed the weird warmth of Matts psychic from Fidgets shoulders as Fidget once more swallowed having not realized how close he was to potentially hurting his friend.
"And why don't you simply create a psychic barrier over yourself if you're so worried about poisoning?" The tall one finally regarded Fidget looking at him with a steely level gaze, "observe," the tall Mewtwo raised a hand and Fidget leant back.
"I - I wouldn't really! My poison is really really bad it'd be quite serious if-!" The hand touched his forehead and he froze, much like Matts psychic arm there was an odd sensation the touch was both cool and warm, he could sense a barrier of sorts preventing direct skin on skin, but unlike gloves and other protective measures it didn't feel rough or squeak as a thumb idly moved rubbing casually above his brow below his horns. The psychic energy was more stable and didn't wobble the same way Matts did and it almost assured Fidget with the level of confidence and strength behind it, the aura was cool but not freezing as the psychic energy faintly warmed like a cool gel that warmed with body temperature.
Blinking and slowly lifting his gaze upwards the tall one was glancing over at Matt still slightly levitating for psychic energy as though scruffed, "You see? A simple barrier is all you need."
"Ohhh…like a psychic condom for your fingers."
The hand moved from Fidgets forehead to accusingly point at Matt, "you unspeak that from existence right now you horrid wretched waste of breath and space." Fidget frowned at the loss of touch and the harsh tone of the taller two but noticed Matt simply beamed at him with his tail wagging behind him, clearly proud of himself for causing such a reaction.
The hand unconsciously returned to Fidgets forehead palm resting on the top of his head as he blinked and quietly allowed and enjoyed the sensation of touch.
"That's all well and good but not all of us are as gifted as you are Axel, some of us are a bit shit.," Matt shrugged within his scruff as the tall one Axel exhaled a deep sigh rubbing his temple with his spare hand.
"Yes I'm aware of how much my genes have deteriorated and what has unfortunately arisen from that." Fidget quietly wondered if he should even still be there but the gently touch on his head was still there and still nice but he had the self control and awareness not to shove into the touch less Axel pay attention to him again.
From the sky the prosthetic fell and hit Matt on the head causing him to wince with an oof before clumsily catching it with his psychic hand and gasping realizing the hand had hit his head.
"Stop panicking doofus I cleaned the poison and any residual poison off its sterile won't kill ya unless I beat you to death with it," the dark mewtwo from before glided past casually, "Hi Fidget, bye Fidget." he blinked awkwardly wondering how she knew his name as she passed. "having fun there grandpappy?" Her mouth turned into a taunting grin before she was once more gone flying off. Axel watched after her confused before realizing his hand was still situated on Fidgets head. He slowly lifted his touch with a faint huff like exhale turning his head away.
"As I demonstrated, no poisoning, but I suppose you'll just have to make do with your false parts." Axel turned, his feet leaving the ground as he floated away as Matt was dropped after reattaching his arm.
"Yea thanks for that! I'll remember your weird advice when I get powers, come back whenever you're ready to admit you actually want interaction with your own kind rather than denying it and thinking yourself better!" Matt hollered after the large mewtwo who either didn't hear or chose to ignore him.
Wandering back over to Fidgets side his prosthetic hand pat his shoulder, "sorry about all that, crazy family crazy situations and stuff, happens all the time here." Fidget nodded memorizing how the prosthetic fingers articulated and felt against his skin, cooler now that he took note of it and not as defined as usual mewtwo hands missing the ball like finger ends, but the way they wrapped around his shoulder and offered a light squeeze was unusually pleasant and welcome.
"Yes it's quite strange here… but.. I guess I might enjoy it. Especially if I find my sister." Fidget nodded to himself, while enjoying the attention he missed Ivy and hoped she was okay.
"Well, let's go look yea? She'll be here somewhere, probably being rotated." Matt grinned walking ahead before stopping and offering out his hand, with a moment of cautious hesitation Fidget sighed and took the hand to go with.
"She isn't actually being rotated is she?" He asked as he floated along keeping steady pace with Matts walking, not at all reassured by his shrug.
"Dunno! Maybe? We'll see!" Fidget raised a confused brow but floated along, not minding how the fingers squeezed his hand feeling them growing warm with contact.
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sansxfuckyou · 10 months
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oh I am really going to like this game
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willowaudreykeyes · 1 year
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Angel: *goes on one knee*
Alastor: Oh my! It's finally happening!
Angel: ...
Angel: *passes out*
Alastor: The poison is kicking in!
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askkfmephone4 · 2 years
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Ello Mephone!!
Who do you think will survive this whole game?and who do you think will get poisoned next??
MePhone4: Uh, hi?
MePhone4: I don’t know who’ll live to the end if I’m perfectly frank. It’s such a tossup and there hasn’t been a murder yet either.
MePhone4: On the poisoning though, with Katzumi Mishima and Test Tube being the first two victims, it certainly seems very purposeful in who is chosen. I bet it’s only a matter of time before I get poisoned, or worse…
[He shivers slightly at the thought, glancing at something (or someone) out of frame before ending]
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To Lunar:
It's pretty and useful. Of course it got planted.
-Cry
Well now Ves is sick because of it. I mean, he’ll be fine, the poison effects are dulled and non-lethal, but I need to take the flowers out and plant them outside so the kids won’t kill themselves eating the nightshade in the morning. -Lunar💮
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[ Psst. Pssssssst. If you wanna know what the fuck this is about, check out this post here! This has the basic info you'll need to know and everything I have so far in the AU! ]
Vampire/Vampire Hunter SaSi AU
This time on random AU rants: How Intruality met and came about in the Vamp/Vamp Hunter AU.
(I actually started this earlier, but then shit glitched and now I'm remaking it. But oh well.)
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On the first mission as a Rank 2 Vampire Hunter, Logan stepped away from the camp for a moment as Patton was setting up the dinner rations. During the time Logan was gone, a man came into the camp. Naturally, Patton was willing to help him and did what he could. However, after a while Logan screamed in pain and Patton ran to find him. He saw a vampire over Logan, Logan with a newly blinded eye and got ready to attack. The vampire, and the man who ran into the camp, ended up running off, the two vampires escaping. Patton and Logan decided it wasn't worth the camping, so they just ate dinner and went back to the main guild.
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Anyway, fast forward 4 years. Patton's on a mission to hunt down a novum duo coven (translation: new two coven). Unfortunately, during his initial search for them, he got caught in a bad storm. So he took shelter in a cave.
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Meanwhile, on Remus' end, he was also looking for the novum duo coven when the storm hit and he went into a cave to wait out the worst part. He saw a human (wet human has a very distinct smell) and proceeded to flirt unceremoniously with him.
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Patton 100% knew the voice. He hadn't forgotten it since that day. And so he declared this isn't him happily or willingly spending time. And also doesn't this count as his cave now and doesn't Remus need permission to enter? Which, apparently, unless a sign said otherwise, nope, public domain. Anyway. A few hours in, Remus noticed that Patton is freezing from being soaked offers "mutually beneficial warmth cuddles". Despite being cold-blooded and not needing warmth to survive. Totally mutually beneficial.
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Posting now oops
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Well dang
I think I’d win.
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toast-com · 1 year
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10-29-22
Stanley uncorked the potion Rheneas had given him, holding up to his nose. It gave off a sharp smell, but didn't taste like anything when he drank it. He frowned, looking at the stream, trying to think of anything else but the churning of his gut, and his heated skin.
"How're you feeling now?" Rheneas asked, watching him curiously. Stanley shrugged.
"...I'm not-" A sudden pain in his gut made him hunch over. His stomach, which had been roiling like the sea during a storm, gave a violent heave, and Stanley emptied the contents of his stomach behind the bushes.
Rheneas listened as Stanley vomited close by. Judging by his reaction to the potion, his body was expelling the poison from his system.
Stanley frowned, feeling shaky. His stomach was still roiling, but, he didn't feel as awful as he did earlier. His stomach gave another violent heave, his body working to expel the poison within. Rheneas looked up as Stanley appeared from the bushes after a while, looking shaky and exhausted.
"Are you alright?" Stanley nodded, jerking a thumb in the direction of where he threw up. "...That was horrible." He muttered, watching as Rheneas rose and walked to the spot. "Where're you going?" "To see what was in the poison." Rheneas replied.
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xolborsaysstuff · 2 years
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Okay but like. NGL the first motive for Killing Favorites realistically would be quite terrifying.
And this isn't me patting myself on the back like 'Good job me this motive is scary ' no this is me realizing that if I was a victim of this motive it'd be my worst nightmare and I am kinda concerned.
Like you get kidnapped and thrn next thing you ken you're dying of poison, and this isn't even ordinary poison this is legitimately custom poison designed specifically to make your final days awful.
And the poison actually works differently depending on the person, like how it's been said that if Sylvie was poisoned he'd be immediately bed ridden because not only 'drowsy' joke but also because he is constantly working, Alter is the one who said this BTW.
And with Mishima the poison is slowly dragging him down instead of immediately pulling him into a coma, and is slowly wittling away at his mind instead of just getting everything over with, which is likely MonoXol's way of making an example out of him, as he was one of the (arguably) most stable people there.
And I can't say much with test tube because not enough had happened yet but just yikes yikes all around it definitely won't be pretty fun for her, or anyone who may be next. MonoXol is actively torturing the favorites, not only the poisoned ones but the people who are unable to help and can only watch
'funny' thing is (jokes on you lot I'm never funny) A fear of mine is being poisoned.
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I’m gonna open with do not reblog (should be off) and that I’m asking for answers in comments or asks
I’ve been thinking about my fics since Techno plays an active role in nearly every single one, and I don’t have any plans to write him out or stop those fics, but I am unsure about one of them.
Putting it under the cut because of darker themes, tws in the tags
The story is a bit messy to follow so excuse this explanation but in You made me hate this city (a modern au), Wilbur, Techno, and Phil all die in the first chapter. Wilbur snapped under pressure and poisoned himself and his family.
Tommy, having survived, is left alone for a few months before versions of Wilbur, Techno, and Phil from other timelines come to find him. They’re all also coming from the same situation as Tommy (3/4 sbi are dead due to murder/suicide, one was left alive). The entire story focuses on themes of loss, grief, death, suicide, and family. 
I’m unsure what to do here since I genuinely don’t know if it’d be disrespectful to continue a story where Techno having died at one point is a major part of everything. Additionally, it’s said that he was the one who commitied the muder/suicide in Wilbur’s world. 
He’s a central character and his death isn’t focused on as much as others (for the most part, stuff about him revolves around his life without the sbi, not the others’ lives without him, though Wilbur does have a few moments involving Techno having killed their family in his time).
Again, it’s a messy story and one of my darker ones, but there is a planned happy ending. I’m just not sure what to do. The last thing I want is to be disrespectful to cc!Techno.
Would it be best to rewrite parts of the story like removing him entirely or changing his role (ie. making him a family friend rather than one of the brothers, making it so he never died/killed anyone)? Or would discontinuing it be best? Or is it okay to continue as is?
I'm genuinely unsure, any insight would be appreciated
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ravenpoefan · 2 years
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GrandFather definitely would have an inheritance ring and use it.
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