#what if a horned kangaroo could talk | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

jinx-jade · 3 years

Text

Secret Dreams Chapter 4: Teasing

“Cassandra tried to adopt you,” Damian questions the moment he entered the dream zone. His family had been talking about Marinette Dupain-Cheng since the second they got home. Most likely on the way home as well. She had made a big impression on Cass, and the others trusted Cass’s judgment.

From what he heard, Marinette had randomly huffed in amusement or was at least holding back laughter. She had also said “mood” for some unknown reason. She was reacting to something, but they weren’t sure what it was. She had at some point gotten into some kind of staring contest with Cass. Only for them to burst out laughing and then Cass asking for Marinette to be adopted into the family. She still hadn’t explained why she wanted to adopt Marinette.

“So you hear about that,” Marinette grinned as she made her way over to her bonded.

Sometimes Mairentte would arrive in the dream zone after Damian, like the previous night, and sometimes she would be in the dream zone before him. Although after the defeat of Hawkmoth Marinette was more often than not in the dream zone before him.

Damian wrapped his arms around her. Their usual greeting when one of them enters the dream zone. They stayed like that for a bit before settling onto the couch, like they had the night before. Marinette was in Damian’s lap once again, with his arms around her waist.

“That’s all my incompetent siblings talked about,” Damian informs her with the slightest upturn of his lips. “Cassandra of course didn’t talk much besides to ask about adopting you. She was giving father puppy dog eyes the entire time Todd and Drake explained what happened at the meeting.”

Marinette’s grin grew at that.

“My, that must have been quite chaotic, such a shame I couldn’t bear witness to it,” Marinette states sagely, changing her expression to a serious one while nodding her head.

Damian shook his head in amusement as the upturn of his lip grew into a smile. “We now have a file about you on the Batcomputer Malak. They did a full background check, and Cassandra pouted when she saw that you already had parents. After reading your file, they all seemed very disappointed that our father can’t adopt you. A good majority of them thought your parents either died or abandoned you. Most likely due to the fact you traveled quite frequently with your Aunt and Uncle.”

Marinette tilted her head as if contemplating something before nodding. “Yeah, that assumption about my parents makes sense. I’ve had quite a few people think that Uncle Jagged and Aunt Penny had either full or temporary custody over myself.”

After a little more contemplation Marinette explains, “There shouldn’t be anything that impressive in this file your family made, but Cassandra is an interesting person. I had fun copying her body language. It turned into a big game of copycat,” Marinette informed him with a cheerful smile.

“You were playing a game of copycat with Cassandra?” Damian asked before realizing what his mate had said.

Damian raised an eyebrow at that. “You don’t have anything impressive in your file? Really? Habibti, You did competitive gymnastics from the ages of four to eight. Making it to nationals before you quit. Even after quitting you still went to open mats. You took free running classes because you didn’t want Kubdel to do it alone. You took fencing and swordplay because you wanted to spend more time with Tugarugi.”

Damian shook his head, “That not even mentioning the fact you have your own design company. You are also the personal designer for countless celebrities.”

Damian let a teasing smirk make its way onto his face. “Your family is not hurting for money either. Your grandmother travels the world, which isn’t cheap. Your Uncle’s a world-class chef. You live in a five-story building that happens to be one of the most if not the most popular bakeries in all of Paris France. But do go on about how boring your file must have been.”

Marinette playfully smacked her bonded’s arm, “Shush you! Mr. heir to a billion-dollar company!”

Damian scoffed at that, “I’m aware that my family is rich. Everyone else is also aware my family is rich. You on the other hand,” Damian trailed off.

“We’re not rich, we're just, uh, comfortable. Yup, just comfortable!” Marinette argus, causing Damian to chuckle. They fall into an enjoyable silence, enjoying the company of their bonded.

Marinette looked up at Damian from where she was in his lap, “Do you think Cassandra will be upset about me not being her sister?”

Damian leaned forward with a smirk. “I don’t believe Casandra will be too upset when you become her sister-in-law,” he spoke into her ear. Making a faint blush appear on Marinette’s features.

She turned away with a pout, “You’re such a tease!”Marinette whined.

“Oh? Is it teasing if I plan to follow through with it?” Damian questioned. His smirk grew wider as the blush upon his bonded’s face darkened.

Marinette let out an annoyed huff before pulling Damian into a kiss. The action surprised him for a split second before he easily returned the kiss. She made sure not to pull away until they needed to breathe. When Marinette pulled away, she purposefully nipped at his bottom lip. The action caused Damian to follow her as she moved away, making Marinette grin.

It was Damian’s turn to be embarrassed, as a blush of his own worked its way up to his face. He tucked his face against Marinette’s neck in an attempt to hide his blush.

Damian groaned before complaining, “You’re not supposed to play dirty Malak.”

Marinette laughed at that. “Sorry, not sorry! You and I both know that my horns are just camouflaged better than yours.” Marinette teased. “And besides, All’s fair in love and war, Dove.” Marinette clams with a grin.

Damian just groans again, nuzzling closer to Marinette’s neck. They stayed there for a while, content with being in each other’s presence. After a long comforting silence, the bonded pair drifted off to sleep.

While it seems weird to sleep in the dream zone due to the fact they were already asleep, it was quite relaxing and comforting. Being near your mate at all usually had a calming effect. The pair could only imagine the effects they would have on each other once they meet in person.

tag list: @little-bluestar @redbullgivescaswings @stackofrandomstuff @meismu @maskedpainter @nyx-in-line @iamabrownfox @m0chik0furan @jjmjjktth @icerosecrystal @machichannx @a4-machete @our-preciousss @justafanwarrior @animegirlweeb @loopingtangent @buginetye @blueslushgueen @solangelo252 @officiallydarkgeek @toodaloo-kangaroo @melicmusicmagic @alysrose-starchild @lunathealphafemale @frieddonutsweets @marvel--unsolved @user00000003

#maribat #fluff #daminette #damian x marinette #romantic soulmates #secret soulmate #soulmate damian #soulmate marinette #secret relationship #secret dreams

305 notes · View notes

sugar-petals · 3 years

Text

hey angel (m)

♡ sub!felix + reader

↳ The JYP Halloween party is ditched on short notice. That means: You have a down-to-celebrate boyfriend in full angel costume on your hands.

words. 5k

tags. domestic au, finger sucking, hickeys, latex, corruption kink, fingering, vaginal sex, footjob, harnesses, cunnilingus, kitten antics, edging, aftercare

★⎡CARO’S NOTE⎦› here goes the cutie on duty 👼

genre. domestic + smut/crack

„So sorry mate,“ Bang Chan’s voice resounds through the speaker. „I thought it could work but… We can’t celebrate tonight. Really sorry, Felix. Changbin and I already got dressed up too, but, you know things got shut down. JYP won’t let us with the Corona rules and stuff.“

„Oh no…“

„Yeah, man. Looks like we’ll have to do it next year.“

„You even prepared the food already, right?“

„We’re handing it out to staff and eat it at home. I know, it sucks. I spent half the morning in the kitchen. I can like keep the pumpkin cookies so you can eat them tomorrow after practice or so.“

„I feel so sorry Chan… and thank you.“

„I’ll be calling Hyunjin and Han now as well. Really sorry we’re cancelling short notice. I hope you’re still having a nice evening bro. Maybe we can make it happen for Christmas.“

„Okay. Cheers mate.“

„Yeah, cheers.“

Felix puts his phone down looking more than deflated in his angel costume, puffs out a big sigh. You can tell he really looked forward to this. Just an hour before, you bothered to sew the wings in place rather than rely on the wobbly back-pack like construction that came with it.

They’re firmly attached to his white top now, and all for nothing. He glued them together by himself with a pack of synthetic feathers ordered on Etsy for a ridiculous shipping cost, along with a little halo that he clipped into his hair. Which, because maybe it really does sense his mood, dangles low and even a bit lopsided over his head.

„It’s the party of the year,“ Felix flops down on the living room couch. “I can’t believe this.“

You sit down opposite to him, starting to clean off the table where masses of cosmetic products and leftover feathers have piles up.

„Next time, Lixie. We can keep the costume. Poor Chan, he organized the living shit out of everything.“

„I’ll just go and shower, get this off, and stuff,“ he points at his face. Felix applied his own makeup with a little help from you here and there, including some golden sparkles. Just yesterday, he bleached his hair. It’s sculpted down to every strand with hair spray now. Felix unties his sneakers with the little gold stars on. Just before he starts plucking off his halo, you get an idea, pick up your phone from the table.

„Wait— Let’s at least make some pictures with your phone, you put so much effort in this. You look so cute. The fans might want to see it as well.“

„Oh! You’re right,“ Felix stops right in his tracks. „For Instagram.“

After tightening his sneakers again and you making sure the halo sights right, Felix walks around your flat in search for a nice backdrop. You follow, quickly flipping through some filters to try, and adjusting the flash on the camera.

After posing at the fridge — strange idea — and in the bathroom turns out a little awkward as well, you decide that such an elaborate costume needs a themed background, and only the bedroom offers just that. You recently changed the duvet to sky blue sheets with clouds on them. The overall interior is mostly clean white as well, with some thrifted vintage furniture. Fairy lights, heavy curtains, a wooden ceiling. Perfect.

„We’ll caption it as… post your own stay-at-home costume, something like that,“ Felix plops down on the bed, acting as if he just took a seat on the cloud in the very middle.

„Sounds pretty good,“ you press release, and the first picture pops up on your screen. „Can you turn a little towards the light? That the sparkles are showing.“

„Yay, I love the sparkles!“

„Just like this, just like this. Don’t move. The sparkles!“

A five-picture series of more snapshots ensues, with you adjusting Felix’s face a few times by hand, even, turning his chin by sheer millimeters to find the perfect angle. He’s stunning.

„I have another idea.“

„Oh?“

„I remember what I wore for Halloween three years ago. The costume must be somewhere. I think it fits together with yours.“

„What, oh wow?“

„What was it again, wait…“

You already begin to sort through your wardrobe, checking each hanger, each drawer, end up where you store your socks, and finally pull out a larger plastic zip bag from the very depths of all that chaos. There it is. Nice.

„Lix, if you’d turn around for me, please.“

He immediately does. Blushing.

„Thank you, angel.“

You pull off your sweat pants, your grey shirt, socks, your bra. Time to dress up. Only your simple black panties stay on. On goes a pair of scarlet stockings, snug and high. Then, a dark red latex skirt that goes in big circles and flounces, down to the mid-thigh.

Added: A tight sleeveless peplum top that admittedly… and deliberately squeezes your boobs a little. Not too much. More important is that your nipples are showing right through, and the cleavage is sweeping, every demon would be salivating at your feet. If an angel does: Remains to be tested.

Around your waist and chest and over your shoulder goes a black harness, pulling everything together. Some very pointed, glossy pumps with thin heels complete the costume. They’re not crafted to be walked on in the very least, their balance is terrible. You’re planning something else with them. Cherry on top: Devil horn headband. Really curved and pointy, too. Can’t go wrong. You click your tongue and take a spin. The skirt flares out perfectly. Ready to go.

„Felix, time to turn around.“

He does. You can tell he didn’t cheat.

„You’re, you’re so hot in this,“ Felix buries his face right in the comfort of his sweater paws, hoping they would not give away his embarrassed little face. But — his voice does, effortlessly so.

„Come on, have a look at me. Real closely, angel, come. You’re allowed to.“

Felix gazes through his fingers with what sounds like a little meep! in a much more high-pitched tone than his usual speaking range. He’s cute.

„Hey pum’kin. Miss Lucifer speaking. Where’s the barbecue?“

Felix and you recently agreed that hell must be one big and extremely hot cave where everyone’s grilling and having a good time. Australia, essentially.

„Welp!“

„Damn right. Infiltrating God’s realm one cloud at a time. Any last words?“

„It’s so intimidating!“

Felix digs himself into a mountain of pillows on the bed, with only his eyes and nose peeking out. You shrug, adjust your horns.

„Hm. Time for my first satanic act I guess.“

„Oh no!“

„Wait just one minute, be a sweet and patient boy.“

You leave Yongbok confused given that you’re quick to hurry to the kitchen. However, what you return with puts a giggle on his lips right away.

„Boom. It is served.“

„Yes, yes, please!“

Poufy black cocoa cupcakes. The ones with the cute little ghost frosting on it, and the melted chocolate inside. Felix finds them irresistable since the last Halloween party, to the point where you bake them mid-July. The current set of cupcakes was meant to be a contribution to Bang Chan’s eerie and delectable buffet. As for now, they’re in deep need of someone hungry since you made a lot of them, assuming a post-workout Changbin would devour at least five or more.

„Good move,“ he admits, a little shaky, and you proceed to tray the cupcakes on the bed — stuffing Felix for a solid ten minutes until there’s chocolate all over his face. What you’ll be quick to confess is that you’ve been deliberately messy feeding him, with all the crumbs in particular.

„Spoiled honey bun,“ you plant a kiss on top of his head.

„These taste so good, I swear.“

Next up is Felix who has to carefully maneuver the sweet treats into your mouth without spoiling your outfit.

„If you get crumbs into my cleavage, I can’t put your face in there later you know.“

Fierce nodding.

„That’s the spirit.“

Under your eagle eyes, he proves to be an obedient little cherub doing his job pretty well. The cakes are delicious in how spongy they are, and the liquid chocolate warms up so well on the tongue, it melts even more. You’re more than pleased and have Felix store away the remaining four pieces only after quite a while.

„I’ll have them for Brekkie, woo!“ is what he’s fast to proclaim, and you agree he’ll need them the next morning. Once you’re done with him, that’s gonna count as a hangover even Chan’s wildest party couldn’t give him.

„We’re talking dinner first, Felix.“

At this point, all the sugar is kicking in. Or it’s the chocolate being some kind of aphrodisiac. Whatever, could be either, you’re feeling like you’re up there at the ceiling, and you’re not the only one. Felix coming back to the bedroom so bouncy and cutieful just gets you even more in the mood.

You sit at the edge of the bed, slanting backward just a little. „You look like you need some more corruption, I won’t lie,“ you pat your lap, beckoning. He can ditch wifi because this is his favorite hot spot waiting for him. Felix sits down looking tiny as ever, eyes full of anticipation and his pants full of… big fat late night erection.

„I don’t mind at all, Miss. I don’t, oh my god…“ he mumbles into his nonexistent Aussie trucker beard, and you’re clear that whatever the skirt did to him, his brain must be doing kangaroo somersaults right now. In the meantime, something very eager is poking right at your lower belly. Captain Boomerang already came fully armed tonight and the Suicide Squad isn’t even anywhere near to be seen.

„Oh hey hey, cupcake. Getting really big there,“ you wipe at the curled little corners of his mouth. Some crumbs come off. His lips already twitch the way you know they want to do naughty things on you. He doesn’t seem to notice. Autopilot Felix has already taken over.

„Don’t hurry with it,“ he stares, mouth half-open, but his little grinds prove him a dirty — in an entirely direct sense — fucking liar. Like he’s literally rubbing himself against your stomach.

„Boy oh boy. You’re not even trying.“

„I’m fucked!“ is what Felix soon realizes with the daggers you’re shooting at him through your hopefully very satanic-looking eyes right now. Alongside catching up with his darn hips doing their own thing.

„You are.“

„I’m sorry for grinding, God help me!“

„He won’t. Cuz I’m here on your cloud. Cue stage number two of my demonic plan. Safeword?“

„It’s chocolate!“

„Mh. Good pick.“

The rest as usual. Tapping the thigh, yellow for pause, towels plus water ready, and always double-checking the lube in case of Jisung putting a glass of vegemite under your bed as his latest practical joke. Yes, it happened. It’s a whole new level of demonic. On the other hand: perhaps Felix’ ass could’ve actually handled it, Made in Australia it is.

„Let’s go honey angel,“ you curl at his hair with a little finger just to tease him a little more. The answer is a little meow, at this point Felix’ communication skills have simplified to kitten vocabulary which always happens when he is nervous and looking forward to something.

Next thing poor Felix knows, his face has entered the scorching satanic abyss that is your cleavage. Literally, you’re burning up. It’s fucking October and Felix has you breaking a sweat from all your horniness (literally, your horns are just that chic) already. Twice the reason to punish the shit out of him. If that can be considered anything near a punishment.

A shower of various „Mh— nh!“ and mewling noises comes to rain down on you while Felix face takes a trip down mammary lane, and that, too, is literal. He’s salivating. So much about rain. Actually, great lubrication. Felix always does things best by instinct.

„Yes, good boy. Great job.“

Now that his mouth is wet already, you’re unceremonious about shoving your fingers right down his throat after he resurfaces. Blushed, hard, and ready to choke himself since he’s already running short on breath. It doesn’t take long until he’s gagging himself stupid and the sparkles under his eyes start running.

„Pretty, pretty,“ you lean down a little, kissing his nose. „Give me all you got.“

„Gh—gch—“

The answer is as slobbery and unintelligible as can be. To a normal human, at least. You’re a demonic top. That automatically means having an Ivy League major in gag noise translation.

„Oh yes, I know,“ you stroke his hair, using your free hand that usually rests at the back of his neck. „Talk to me about it. Exactly what I was thinking. Do go on.“

And he does, louder than ever. If there’s one satisfying sound, it’s this, that heavenly deep voice doing all kinds of nasty acrobatics is making you go crazy. That Felix is absolutely close to cumming in his angel pants is very much clear to you given how the veins and muscles on his neck are having a chaotic Halloween party on their own.

Which includes his tongue taking turns on your two fingers as well. And a wide-eyed Felix struggling, swallowing, holding on to your shoulders with his little feet twitching in their sneakers. Like mad… and you love it. But also — hopelessly sucking and moaning and slurping and squealing until his neck has way too much saliva on it for you not to make it your next target. Felix is so good at this. Way too good.

„Looks delicious,“ you lean in, your hair tickles his ears. And now, you’re busy nibbling, biting a little… and most importantly, giving Felix a wet hickey that will send his makeup artist — my God, you really torture the unsuspecting man almost weekly — into a meltdown. Rowdy and unholy is the look you’re going for.

In the meantime, Felix is still wrapped up trying to hit your fingers at the back of his throat. If his cute bouncy run and rude boner moment didn’t turn you on already, now you would be. The way he’s just sucking in his own spit makes you realize that you won’t ever need a fire brigade for your flat.

You emerge from his neck and raise your brows. Felix is just hard-wired to impress. „Just how much saliva can you produce!“

„Ch… Mnh— Nh…“

Hitting some more complex syntax and consonants there, is he.

„Oh, I get it now. You stayed hydrated during the day. Thanks for explaining, mate. That’s the secret.“

Whether that’s perfectly scientifically correct down to the enzyme theory and shit neither of you can google right now. At least you know that you’re both drenched on either end so that’s that.

Once Felix is so horny from deepthroating your damn hand that he has pull off and yellow-word, you’re already prepared for introducing a new position which you can prepare while he’s gathering himself and wiping off his chin. You hand him a second towel for his neck, and present him a little hand mirror to see how the hickey turned out.

„It’s shaped like, hm,“ he pants, words still slurring a little. „I dunno! It’s really cute!“

„Let me see… No doubt that’s a rice cake hickey. That’s the shape.“

„You’re right!“

And off he goes snapping a selfie with it while you get comfortable on your back, cleaning your own fingers.

„Just don’t upload that one to Insta instead of the cloud shots, we’re not gonna survive another Manager call at 1:15 AM.“

„Can I use your phone for it? That’s where it’s supposed to be on, anyway.“

Felix giggles a little. That cute brat. Always knowing how it’s done.

„Sure babe!“

And voilà, Felix is already occupied setting a good view of his new rice cake-shaped friend as your phone background. Good thing, helps his erection cool down a little, he was about to blow up his poor white pants. The acceptable unfair feat being that he’s just riling you up even more like that on the other hand.

„If you come to mommy now,“ you wriggle one foot in the air, the other splayed on the duvet, knee slightly bent. „Rubbing her pussy and doing your thing, you know how it goes.“

„Angel duties calling! What am I doing!“

At the speed of sound, Felix stores your phone back on the bedside table and crawls over in an instant. He props his chin on your abdomen and blinks.

„Sorry Ma’am. At your service. Never wanna keep you waiting.“

A big smile rouses his cheeks, and you boop them from either side. His peach fuzz is so soft and his eyes are so beautifully dark. You don’t waste any time keeping your skirt down for any longer. Another blink and Felix is already pawing — well, kneading and caressing technically — between your legs. He’s visibly understanding just how wet the whole finger sucking circus has left you now.

„What if I used my heels on your cock, boo. Still no cumming. Just my heels and my lil’ prince.“

Satanic plan stage number three. Felix has gotten to savor it last Christmas and for his birthday, and some time around the holidays in summer.

„I love it yay!“ Felix claps his hands. Baby, baby.

„C’mere then. Just keep on rubbing.“

His arms are fairly long enough. While you’re dragging the slender heels of either shoe right across the outlines on his crotch, Felix, eyes loosely closed, maintains a steady rhythm on your clit with three fingers lined up on the fabric of your panties.

„Oh fucking hell, Felix, shit—“

Whenever you masturbate, that alone would never do. You’d get frustrated after a while. Need more stimulation. But when Felix is on angel duty to keep your pussy soaked, it doesn’t need much to make your clit throb, even with your underwear still on. Guess that God’s little helpers know how to work their magic to make your head spin.

He’s hitting the right spot, with the right moves, and his other hand doesn’t miss out on a single opportunity to stroke at both the in- and outside of your thighs. The touch is so subtle, you twitch. Felix strokes on, delirious himself. His eyelids flutter.

„Fuck…“

Despite the little pause from earlier taking out most of his tension, your heels leave Felix with pants that are even more bulged out. That’s making it easy to direct your feet to jerk up and down at either side. You’d never know either of you would be so into this. Foot fetish and all.

Once he’s edged you to the point of moans, last thing you properly remember is calling it quits with the panties and telling him to line himself up. The heels kicked off, the skirt still on, you decide that unpacking your Halloween treat has been long overdue. You slide his pants down, roll down a pink condom, and grab his cock at the base to glide it all over your wet lips.

„Lix, come fuck me. You got me all horny. Satan is recruiting.“

„With me it’s not sinning,“ he smiles, brighter than the sun and you do right along. It’d be hard not to. Felix truly has the innocence of a virgin, the subtle confidence of an intermediate, the caution of a pro, and the kindness of a real veteran.

„You’re right about that Felix,“ you say, prop your entrance at the very tip, let the wetness do its job. „Come kiss your honey girl.“

And he does. Entering you with care for the right angle, letting your hip do the rest. What’s been circling and sucking your fingers so deliciously is now doing a hot job teasing and pleasing your tongue all over. His lips are amazingly soft and plump, they open so gently and feel electric on yours. A gentle squeeze around your left breast sparks a moan into the kiss from you. It’s Felix massaging your breasts while deepening his penetration, and you can tell the vegemite can stay under the bed today. You can tell Felix is getting more than flustered knowing it was all him who made you this dripping wet.

Even his dick seems to blush in sync. It’s fucking pink and red. Oh wait, that’s the condom. But knowing him and from your viewpoint, it’s still more flushed than before, no kidding. Faithfully pumping in and out of you at its full length now. You wrap your legs around his waist, the thrusts become deeper, shorter, parting you open much more, and filling you out so properly.

„So good. Right there, angel. Just right there. I’m loving that.“

Felix has a great dick. Best handy size, the girth’s comfortable, all nice and bendy, virtually no curve, you can always gyrate on it in any way and even take a complete 180 if you go from cowgirl to reverse (which you’d be doing right now but he’d crush his wings if he were on his back like that so no). Cherry on top, compact but soft balls that don’t steal the show but still do the trick during doggy. They’re whipping up the best cum in the world, so.

The slow kissing goes on and on and Felix tries to walk the tightrope of neither letting your pussy lips suck the orgasm out of him, nor making you cream his cock with shaky legs from all that gorgeous sloppy friction, and the kissing, and his sweet cherry shampoo scent that has your brain in absolute limbo.

With everything hanging by a thread like that, every kiss becomes special and full of a suspense that makes your lips tremble — either set, and Felix can hardly bear it himself.

His little halo is dangling back and forth, and you can tell by his face that all that thrusting has him in serious trouble. And you? Are fucking leaking and groaning, and that little shallow series of first contractions before your orgasm is already preparing you.

The sugar high from the cupcakes is fading, but your adrenaline is sure to replace it. You just want Felix to fuck you more and rock against him, and hold his head, and kiss him. God, his mouth is so warm and inviting, tastes so good like cocoa.

The pace joins yours without any effort, it adapts when your rhythm changes, and it stabilizes everything when you’re currently riding the high of his cock really filling you out so you can clench your muscles around him, feel him and tell him just you wait, I’ll milk you. He’s such a good kisser. You can feel all of your wetness running down your ass like it’s Christmas.

„Felix, I’m overflowing.“

„I’m so sorry,“ he whines into the kiss. „I’ll be washing the sheets.“

„Listen, baby,“ you break the tongue-on-tongue, „you doing laundry is really sexy. But the overflow is the best part. Just look what you’re doing to my body.“

You could ravage him on the spot. He’d probably lose it and cum in two seconds. Holding yourself before the edge is so tough right now.

„Shit… yellow again. Need a moment.“

Felix has to resort to a bit of cockwarming, and you use the little break to rid yourself off the harness. It’s not perfectly comfortable when you’re lying down. You’re about to fling it off the bed that Felix asks to wear it. Oh. Very well. It actually goes as a nice contrast on his white top, and the straps make it easy to adjust to him. And he wants it to sit on him really tightly. Oh again.

You realize—

On you, it’s only a fashion piece. Something random that came with the costume.

On him: It’s kinky.

„Hey hey. You look sexy, pum’kin,“ you pat at his chest. „Look at your waist, wow.“

Your sweet boy. It’s like it’s made for him. So cinched and the exact opposite of his costume. He’s a corrupted, dirty angel now, it’s perfect. With his pink neck and all sweaty face, and his little puppy gaze that will haunt you in your sex dreams because it literally just gets into your pants so much. Oh god, you just wanna cum. You have to distract yourself with chaste images of Felix washing the dishes or writing grocery lists with little hearts and emojis on them but that just makes it five times worse.

The way he puts the harness on with his dick inside you is so mouthwatering and cumworthy, you can’t wait to resume and switch your own brains off on that angel cock. Once Felix is ready to exit phase yellow and resume the session, your hands magically gravitate towards the straps of the harness at this waist.

„Can I?“

„M—hm!“

You have the time of your life grabbing and guiding him by the harness, controlling every thrust. Felix clenches up his teeth from how lavishly his cock is squeezing into your pussy.

„Oh babe,“ you groan out. „Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Come on, angel.“

He’s not going to take it much longer. Felix is tensing all over, neck to the knees, it’s a huge shock wave in the making. That climax is going to be like a fucking punch into outer space.

„I’m really at my limit, I’m, I’m…!“

„Cum for me, angel,“ you reach to his neck to bring his lips down again. Your mouths going into shaky contact brings a big soaring moan with it.

„Ahn—!“

You lock lips, his face scrunches up, and you can tell that cum worth of three orgasms is currently pooling into the condom. You don’t belong to the mile high club, but going by how far up this feels, you might as well be. Those sweet shivers. And the little whines. It’s all too much for him, this one got him bad. Felix cumming is like the angels really are singing. With bells and harps and all that shit at once.

After pulling out, the ruined condom goes off lightning fast. Felix’ cock gets some much-needed cooling, but his face is on heavy duty. How he does it after almost getting his lights turned off, it’s a mystery, it must have been six whole loads he shot into you. You’d already be collapsing in his shoes. Felix still being able to put his mouth to work is an act of divine intervention. Honestly though, it doesn’t even take half a minute. Sloppy head from Felix is cryptonite, your stamina comes tumbling down. His tongue just knocks you out with an overwhelming rush of pleasure.

“Oh— yes...”

What is gravity? You don’t know what north and south mean anymore. He laps and sucks you through your high and your legs give up their soldier service. All you see it fluffy blonde strands of hair peeking from below your skirt, a glimpse of the harness, the rest is heavy growling and swearing from all of the contractions and Felix getting raw and dirty Down Under with no fears, literally none, to bury his face and move it around and let his tongue loose. Time and again Felix shows you he’s a swallower. Satanic agenda: success.

For tonight, your pussy will be nothing but glitter, cum, and spit. Swollen like crazy, properly fucked, and tipped to the absolute limit. Felix keeps on slicking up his face completely, and then brings you into the afterglow with his fingers. One at a time, barely adding stimulation. Just fetching you where you are and climbing down. Looks like you’ll share the cupcakes, this is a couple hangover in the making. In Felix’ case in particular. It’s like he signed up for testing a mad scientist’s latest designer drug.

„Wow wow… So you served me choco cupcakes and God’s menu,“ is the last thing he can say in his delirium before falling over. He’s so fucked out and went so wild on eating you, a part of the harness came off. Thank god his nose is so small, all that swiping could’ve broken the bridge and whatnot. And his lips, they’re twice as plump. You really have to compliment in on what his mouth has done today because that was some champ shit.

You’re both buffering on the sheets for a solid five minutes until you roll to the side. Towel… water… forehead kisses. Yes, forehead kisses most importantly. After gathering yourself a little, you pamper Felix into a heart rate around 90 rather than 120. And with the onset of exhaustion for the two of you, that’s not too hard after some minutes passing. Whispering sweet nothings and praise is all you do up until 2 AM and after. Felix is somewhere between worlds, one foot in the door of the dreamland, the other soaking up the care and the intoxicating, thick scent of the room that has a lot of cherry shampoo in it.

At some point. You loosen the harness, pull off his shirt with the wings attached. The halo you unsuccessfully try to spot in his hair. Turns out: It flew off. Felix really must’ve made Satan proud if it fell down just like that. Good job. Felix has earned a title of being a dirty angel now, and by the way he’s chugging water now, a wet one on top of that.

Five tons of spit, six, seven, who knows how many he’s afforded for today. A head pat is not enough, it has to be several, and Felix passes out onto the pillows. As good as you can, you wipe him down, bin the condom, get off his shoes and his half-pulled down trousers. After staggering to the bathroom, your skirt and peplum shirt follows, the stockings stay on, they’re cozy as hell. Last but not least, you remove your devil horns. It feels like they granted you the most unknown demonic powers.

Next time Felix is on his way to making you cum again, you’ll be wearing them, and you’ll last the way you did tonight. Meanwhile, Bang Chan is blowing up your phone because Felix pressed send by accident earlier, but you don’t notice. It just keeps on vibrating on the bedstand and Chris will have to riddle over the rice cake selfie for the rest of November.

Felix dozes with an angelic little smile on his lips and puffs his cheeks in his sleep, his makeup wiped and his hair truly messy. Instagram can wait. Maybe you’ll get to brush your teeth a little later, it usually takes some time until you wake up again and topple to the sink. You huddle together, tuck your sweet baby pum’kin into his second favorite spot at your chest. Ah, the glory of Felix little spooning.

As the last signature, you nibble at his ear, call him your cutie pie, and switch the lights off. You have to listen closely but if you do, it’s like Felix is purring in his sleep. Whatever your own dreamland is planning to launch on you tonight, you’re looking forward to it.

PS — oh, my good ole fellas, a last cursed disclaimer. i must insist on the following for obvious reasons. vegemite makes for some terrible strap lube okay 😂🇦🇺

like my writing? donate: ko-fi

#felix x reader #sub!felix #felix smut #skz #stray kids #felix x dom!reader #skz smut #lee felix #lee felix smut #lee felix fanfic #skz fanfic #female reader #sub!skz #sub!stray kids #sub felix #sub skz #felix fic #original content #hey angel

407 notes · View notes

pathologising · 3 years

Note

my favorite tags are the ones that show up in my like recommended tags when reblogging things because they usually make no fucking sense but I love them anyways. like the skyrim anniversary edition I just posted gave me a tag “what if a horned kangaroo could talk” or something like that and it just threw me into a fucking bog and left me there

LMAO

6 notes · View notes

spartanxhunterx · 4 years

Text

Home Support (part 3)

Tags: @elmokingkong, @kuroko26, @votederpycausemufins, @redscarlet95, @amayakans, @yin-390, @susiej1118, @toodaloo-kangaroo

Her arms ached, her brow was dripping with sweat and the Akuma was hot on her heels. So much so that she could feel the heat they were emanating on her back, if it wasn't for Tikki's protection, she probably would have burned up by now.

She was trying to push the Akuma closer to the seine, closer to water, where she hoped to be able to dunk the Akuma into to combat the flames that engulfed them. Only then would she stand a chance. If only the Akuma didn't keep bringing up massive walls of flames to block her path.

At the very least, she had managed to scout out the Akuma's abilities. They could only being up one massive wall at a time, so as long as she didn't trap herself in (which is kinda hard when you can vault over every building around) then she could keep up with their game of cat and mouse.

Speaking of cats.

Chat Noir was following behind the Akuma, slightly off to the side. Normally this wouldn't be a problem but the damn cat was choosing to just watch from a safe distance, instead of trying to ambush Hawkmoths victim of the day.

She was so having choice words with him later.

She swerved to the side as a fireball flung past her head, she was certain that a few hair had to have been burnt from that. She had yet to see the extent of that move yet, but she would deal with it later.

The Akuma took priority, she swung around a corner, pulling herself up and over the building before her before touching down into a sprint that resulted in her jumping over gaps between buildings and streets. The Akuma left growing flames everywhere they went, leaving the fire department severely overworked and undermanned as they tried to fight the flames for the sake of the civilians.

She could see the seine just over the cusp of the buildings, feeling her determination grow she put all her effort into getting there as soon as possible.

It seems, however, her ladybug luck could only last so long.

As she flung her yo-yo onto a lamppost a blast of flame hit it, melting it instantly. She had already been lifted into the air slightly when it happened, expecting to simply vault to the closest building. Instead, she took a sudden dive towards the ground, hitting it full force as she skidded across the tarmac.

Thank Kwami for the magic that protected her.

as she turned to look up, she saw the Akuma hovering above her, the sharp symbol of Hawkmoth over their pure white glowing eyes. Without a word the Akuma raised their arm and pointed it at Ladybug, a large stream of fire escaped from their Palm and was heading her way.

She was frozen to the spot, unable to move, her yo-yo was too far away for her to use, having skidded away from her during her fall.

"LADYBUG!"

She was certain she was hearing Chat shouting her name but couldn't pinpoint its origins.

Just before the flames got to her she felt a massive hand grab her shoulder, pulling her backwards effortlessly as something big and round was planted in front of her.

The flames hit it, spreading around it as it was forced to come in contact with the... Thing... The tarmac around them began to bubble. After a few more seconds of the onslaught of flames, they stopped. The light of the flames had left her momentarily blinded, yet she felt... Safe.

She's stood as her eyes adjusted back to normal, before her stood a very large and very broad man. He was wearing large thick green boots, a thin dark green undersuit was covered with near black coloured sections around the thighs, shoulder and wrists. His stomach was more a yellow green giving off a pattern similar to... It clicked.

her eyes darted to large shield in His hand, to the turtle miraculous on his wrist then to the man's face where it was shrouded by the dark hood and goggle like mask.

There was fondness in those eyes that she couldn't immediately place. There was only two people who knew where to find the miraculous and only one of them were like the man before her.

"Papa?"

He, her father, smiled at her in that way that she knew meant that she was loved and cared for.

"Hello my little macaroon."

Marinette was about to open her mouth when another person, her Maman no doubt, landed next to them both. She would honestly admit to everyone around that she was jealous of her mother's attire.

Sabine's suit was designed like a hanfu dress, the deep red colour was accented by the shiny silver lines that made the entire suit look scaly. Sitting in the centre of her chest was a dragons head, wide open as if ready to bite, between the teeth was the three elemental symbols for water, air and lightning. The dragons neck when up and around her mother's neck where it went back down, seemingly under the head and towards her right hip.

The body of the Dragon circled around her waist until the tail hung loosely off her front. The large sleeves were designed to look like Dragon wings but clearly were unable to hold any real weight. Sabine's eyes had gone a golden yellow and sliced like a reptiles, the red mask that covered her eyes gave off the impression of an open maw, there were two horn like additions to each side of her head, almost looking like a crown.

She looked glorious and Marinette was jealous that her mother got to showcase her heritage better then she could.

"Perhaps it time we get a little... Lucky, ladybug."

Sabine jolted her head to behind them as she returned Ladybugs yo-yo to her, giving a quick look back she spotted Alya hiding behind a trashcan, phone trained on the three of them.

Great, Just.... Great.

"Protect me." She stepped back as her father pulled his shield up in front of them both and her mother drew the sword from her back, it look no different from the one Ryuoko used. "Lucky Charm!"

From the cloud of Ladybugs emerged a... "Fire blanket?"

" figure it out, " Her mother spoke fiercely. "I'll handle them for now." Like that she was off the ground, jumping from outcrop to outcrop while trying to get close to the Akuma.

Her sword would swing at them as she got close, forcing the Akuma to drop lower down or move back. Her mother was a little too fast for the Akuma to keep up with.

Ladybug scanned around her, her vision darkening as she tried to figure out a solution. There wasn't much to go off of right now just...

Her eyes darted to her father, then her mother, to the blanket and then the fire hydrant down the street, where to Akuma had been forced back towards.

"I got it." She quickly tied the blanket to her left arm, not wishing to lose it. "Help her push the Akuma back and down more, be ready to activate Shell-ter on my mark."

Her father gave her a nod before he ran down the street, not nearly as agile as the two of them. She was quick to fling her way to the hydrant, wrap the wire around the end and brace. Then she waited.

She watched her parents fight, her mother tried to stay as airborne as possible, bouncing back and forth between buildings and truly looking like a dragon.

Her father stayed down, drawing the heat - literally - to himself. Just a little closer.

"Hey bugaboo, look a little busy there, need a hand?"

She groaned internally, not letting the irresponsible hero get under her skin. "Not now Chat, talk later." She heard her earrings beep once and ignored the weight that was out on her shoulder.

A little more now.

"So, patrol tonight?"

" Can't... Family business. " Which for once would not be a lie.

"You can keep playing hard to get all you want MyL-"

"Now!" She pulled back on the hydrant , breaking it and allowing water to spray upwards. Directly into the Akuma.

they were put off by the force and their flames dulled due to the moisture but they didn't extinguish. They hit the ground close to her father, as he raised his shield up, her mother dropped next to him.

"Shell-ter!"

The large dome encompassed the three of them, leaving Ladybug and Chat Noir outside it. Despite this it still seemed impossible to retrieve the Akumatised object as it had to have been below the flames, they couldn't see it.

"Hold your breath." The two adults looked at each other in understanding. " Water dragon! "

As quickly as one could blink the dome filled up with water, it filled the flames until they extinguished and even then the water stayed a short moment after. As her earrings beeped a second time ladybug unwrapped the blanket from her arm, she knew what she had to do.

As quickly as it started, the shield dropped and the water flowed everywhere, leaving her parents both standing above the Akuma. Ladybug wasted no time in trying their hands together with one end of the blanket before she used the other end to pay down the Akuma still hot body.

there were cracks running up their body like magma was trying escape from underground. She quIckly found the object, a fancy looking lighter, before she smashed it on the ground under her foot.

She untied the blanket before repainting into the air. "Miraculous Ladybug!" Like that all the damage was reverted, fires where extinguished and the hard working rescue services could relax once more.

As the corrupted magic dissipated off the victims body ladybugs earrings beeped a third time, this time she brought a hand up to them before she turned to her parents.

"Go, we'll handle this." Her mother was already kneeling by the victim, trying to comfort them.

" purr-haps I should take you home Milady? We still need to have tha-" Chat Noirs words were interrupted by his yelp of pain, caused by her father dragging him backwards by his tail.

"Actually," the larger man spoke, putting an arm around the feline hero. "Why don't you help us speak to our... Dedicated reporter." He gestured to Alya as Ladybug Yo-Yo'd away, greatful for her parents.

After a few minutes of gushing and - with somewhat scornful looks sent the man's way - asking questions they ended off on the important one.

"So, what done a call you two?"

"Fēilóng." The Dragon weilder spoke, authority and power coursing in her voice.

"Tortue." The turtle weilder spoke with pride in his own voice, a sound that made others feel at ease and safe around him.

quickly the two of them jumped up to the closest roof, gave each other a sparing glance before parting ways, as if they didn't know each other. Leaving a grumbling cat and slightly disgruntled reporter behind.

Later the family was sat at their dinning room table enjoying their dinner, as they spoke about pleasant nothing's. As if the three of them had never gone out and fought a magic enhanced villain with the help of magical mini-gods.

said Mini-Gods were sat in the centre of the table enjoying their own food and even tea from their miniature cups. Marinette had been more then willing to allow her parents to keep the miraculous, both so she could have back up and so the Kwami themselves could enjoy the world more thoroughly.

She knew Wayzz needed more time before he got over the loss of master fu, what better way then to find with someone new?

She's knew he wouldn't be decent for a while and she didn't blame him for it at all.

"Tikki?" The tiny red God looked up to her chosen not noticing, or choosing not to acknowledge, the glint of mischief in her yes.

"Yes Marinette?"

" Could not be possible to... say... Pass a message onto Plagg for me? It's important. "

"I would have to visit him personally and inform think that's wise. "

"Well," the bi-racial girl started. "I don't think we'll get an Akuma tonight, so it should be safe. I just need you to ask Plagg How he feels about his holder and what he's doing to correct his behaviour, he was pretty game today after all."

" Very well, do you wish for me to depart immediately or later? "

"Soon. It would be best so we can get to sleep early tonight, I'm exhausted. "

"Very well." Despite her size , Tikki was quick to pick up a cookie and carry it with her. "I shall return as soon as possible."

She went through the open window , unable to phase through it while holding her sugary treat. Her parents looked at her oddly and she was quick to withdraw a box from her bag, pulling the miraculous out of it she didn't flinch at the bright golden light in front of her. She clipped the comb to one of her ponytails before facing her parents.

"Lets go get the ring back. "

#Home Support AT #dragon!sabine #Turtle!Tom #miraculous au #marinette deserves better #guardian marinette

189 notes · View notes

segafan37 · 3 years

Text

Shadamy Snippets: A Chance Meeting

[Shadow's p.o.v.]

I stared at the cars and people entering and exiting the parking lot. A worker was helping an elderly couple load their groceries. A group of teenagers stood around a car trying to act cool while bobbing their heads to some music. I saw a large mouse family pushing three carts toward the store. Each cart had about 3 to 5 small children inside. The children were all talking at once and playing with each other as their parents and a teen mouse pushed the carts. I then turned my gaze to a red female fox walking back to her vehicle, pushing a cart that held her two little ones: a boy and a girl. The girl was a sky blue, and the boy was a bright orange. They looked about the same age.

Maybe they were twins?

I tried to hold back a smile. I liked being here; listening to the mingled noise of the store, and watching the cars and people go by... The people I was sworn to protect. It was... relaxing. I took a sip of my cappuccino, as I relished these thoughts.

Mmm, that barista girl really knows how to make a GOOD cappuccino!

I took another sip as I viewed the dark clouds in the sky.

Looks like it's going to rain. I guess the weather report was wrong, again!

My multipurpose communicator beeped a reminder.

"Examine Star Case Files"

"Well, back to work." I groaned.

On my motorcycle, it takes me 30 minutes to get back to the hidden entrance of the Mobian's G.U.N. base and the way the weather was looking, I knew that I should probably be heading out now.

I started rising from my chair, but something inside stopped me. It was like I was glued to my seat. Although, if I was being honest, I'd say I didn't want to go. I looked at my communicator again. The digital clock read 1pm.

"You got more than a half an hour left, Shadow!" I reassured myself. "You can stay for another 15 minutes."

I smiled, snoozed the reminder, and gazed back at the window. I was relieved that I didn't have to head back to work, just yet. I closed my eyes to engulf myself in the sounds of all that surrounded me.

Car doors slam, horns beep, shopping carts rattle and squeak. Feet shuffle across the floor, children laugh, friends talk about work, love, school, and life. Workers greet, bar scanners beep and chairs glide across the floor. People serve, people eat, people drink, and people speak.

These people... are why I am here.

I guess I was so entranced in my peace of mind that I didn't hear someone come up beside me. My ears twitched when I heard a female voice say my name.

"Shadow?"

I opened my eyes and turned my head to see the one and only Amy Rose.

"Amy?"

Her eyes widened with delight, and mine with shock. It has been over 7 years since I last saw Miss Rose, when we both attended Vector's wedding.

"Amy." I said again.

"Shadow!"

"How have you been!?" We were both surprised that we said it in unison. She kind of yelled it, but I just spoke it.

We laughed a little at ourselves. I stepped off my bar stool, suddenly feeling okay to leave it, and stepped back to get a good look at Amy. She was older, obviously, and had grown to almost reach my eye level. Her iconic red head band was gone and her quills were longer, the ends just reaching past her shoulders. Her dress was different too. It was still red, but was flowy, lacked the white trim, had short sleeves, and rested below her knees. The only thing about her appearance that was the same were her gold bracelets, boots, and white gloves and socks. (However, her socks were no longer rolled up.)

I was kind of bewildered by her new look. I liked it!

"You look.." I paused and gazed her over again "Good! You look good!" My voice had a hint of excitement to it. She smiled and shrugged.

"Thanks! I feel great, actually! And you look...", she paused, looking me over, "Um?.. Good, too!? The same, but good!"

I chuckled sarcastically. "Wow! Thanks! What a compliment! I feel very special. I'm blushing in fact. You can't see it cuz of my dark fur, but it's there!"

Amy blushed. Her back stiffened and her shoulders went up.

"Oh! Shadow, you know I didn't mean it like that!"

Inwardly, I smiled. That's the Amy I know.

"It's just that,.." she continued, "you're the Ultimate Lifeform! No matter the time span, you'll always look the same."

I sighed and gave an eye roll. I knew she was right and wasn't trying to be rude. I was just slightly annoyed, that she couldn't think of something better to say. Was it that hard for people to see that I've changed?

"Yeah, well, I'm not entirely the same." I retorted.

"Oh!?"

"Yeah! For one, I've grown, height and mass wise." I saw Amy give off a weird face.

Why did I say that!?

But I just continued.

"My voice has more base, if you hadn't noticed. And I work now as the Commander of G.U.N."

After Amy heard the last bit, her weird face disappeared and was replaced with a look of disbelief.

"You're the Commander of G.U.N.?" she slowly asked, pointing a finger at me.

I folded my arms. "Don't look so surprised! I used to be G.U.N.'s top agent, once upon a time!" I said, not hiding my annoyance. I had taken Amy's question as an insult, but her next action proved I was mistaken.

"Shadow, that's incredible! What an honor! You're G.U.N.'s first Mobian Commander!"

I blushed and gave off a small chuckle.

"Yeah, well, with great power comes great responsibility."

Man! That was dumb!

If Amy thought it was dumb, she didn't show it. She just giggled and leaned towards me.

"I see you're blushing!" she teased. "I guess you can see a blush through that dark fur!"

I rolled my eyes and smirked.

"You got me there!"

She laughed. I looked behind me to see if anyone was listening. Of course, no one was. Everyone was too busy in their own world to care about us. I turned to look at Amy again, who was still in her mocking position. I noticed the 'Sweet Bun' sub and drink in her hands.

She must have came up here to sit down and have lunch.

"Hey, would you like a seat?" I pointed to an empty bar stool next to mine.

She rose to her full height as she spoke, "Oh! Thanks! Probably be best."

Amy placed her things on the bar table and took the seat next to mine, as I returned back to my own.

* * * * * * * * *

[Amy's p.o.v.]

As our conversation went on, I couldn't help but notice that there was a change in Shadow. I already saw the difference. He was balanced. However, speaking with him more made the balance more noticeable, and made me to question.

What has happened to him?

I couldn't put my finger on it! Physically, he looked the same, an attribute I knew came with being the Ultimate Lifeform, and his demeanor was still stern and austere, yet his vibe was more relaxed and... friendly!

As I sat listening to the black hedgehog, with my face resting in my palms, I couldn't help but stare, a bit dreamily. His words became muffled, as I thought more of our past, his transformation, and our friendship. I admired him.

That's when I decided,

I like him this way!

I didn't notice that Shadow had stopped talking and was looking at me a bit confused and alarmed. I guess he caught me staring at him.

"What!? Is there something on my face?"

"Oh! Uh.. no!.. I", I stammered. I could feel my face grow red. I swallowed and took a breath.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare. It's just..." I trailed off, as I looked into his eyes, "I-I can't help but notice the change in you."

"You mean I'm not as grim or stiff as before." he stated, bluntly.

"Pretty much!" I smiled nervously, " What caused you to be different?"

Shadow furrowed his brows and looked toward the window.

Oh, no! Did I say something wrong!?

"Do you know why I was so grim before?", he asked, still gazing at the window.

Was that a rhetorical question?

"Well.." I started.

"Because the world was in danger!" he firmly interjected. "Eggman was threatening to conquer the world, and I couldn't rest until he was subdued! These people," he gestured his hand toward the window, "deserve to live in safety and have the chance for happiness. I gave a promise long ago to protect the world, and I will do everything in my power to keep it! So, when Eggman and all his evil was destroyed, I was able to breathe."

His voice held such determination and passion, that it was inspiring. He turned back to me. His eyes were sparkling once more and he wore a small smile. I refrained myself from giving any dreamy stares.

I knew he wasn't a cruel being as some perceived him to be.

"And then this is where my study of psychology came in."

"I see, but you still work for G.U.N. Why?" I asked.

"Because the bad guys are still out there. With people like Starline and the Deadly Six wandering about, you can't stop."

"Shadow." I said, thoughtfully.

"Yeah?"

"I like you this way!" I concluded."You've really grown!" He laughed.

"Well, I didn't know my behavior was being quizzed under your 'Self-Improvement Test,.." I started to laugh. He did not just say that! "But I'm glad I passed!", he said with a triumphant smile.

"I didn't mean it like that!", I protested, giving him a shove. He laughed. "I'm just glad that you've loosened up a bit, so that the world can see the good person that I already saw in you."

Shadow opened his mouth to speak, but then smiled. I smiled back. His red, powerful eyes gazed into mine intently, but I wasn't afraid. They were lovely; the eyes of a dear friend that I had almost forgotten. Another loud beeping interrupted the moment. Shadow looked at his wristwatch and turned it off.

"Work?" I asked.

"Yeah. Duty calls!" Shadow said, as he mounted off his stool and grabbed his leather jacket. I followed suit.

"I should probably head out, too. I don't want to get caught in the rain."

"You think it's going to rain, too!?"

"Of course! Have you seen those clouds!? The weather report is never right!"

He laughed. "True that!"

We walked down the stairs and out of the building, stopping just in front of Kangaroo Kroger's front entrance. A silence fell between us as we turned to face each other.

* * * * * * * * *

[Shadow's p.o.v.]

"Yeah! See ya around."

As Amy turned to walk away, I felt that I had forgot something. But what was it? Before I fully understood what I was doing, I called out to her.

"Welp!" Amy started, breaking the silence. "I'll see you around, Shadow!"

"Amy, wait!"

She stopped and looked at me with concern.

"What is it Shadow?"

I began rubbing the back of my neck as I slowly said my reply.

"Can I... give you a hug?" My arms were outstretched and I wore a sheepish grin, with my head slightly down. I felt kind of stupid asking this when we both were about to leave, but I didn't want to let her go, until we had done this. I saw her face questioning my motives.

"I don't want to leave without giving you a proper goodbye."

She smiled and answered warmly "Of course!"

We hugged, a short, friendly side hug. I got a whiff of her hair. It smelled nice.

I wonder what shampoo she uses?

"It was good catching up with you, Amy." I said, as we broke from the hug. "I really enjoyed it."

"Me too!" she agreed with a smile. And with that she turned on her heels and waved goodbye.

"Bye Shadow!"

"Bye Amy! I'll catch you later!"

I didn't know then how true those words would be.

Exsert from Shadamy fanfic "12 Years Later: A New Dawn". You can read the rest of this chapter and more on Wattpad, DeviantArt, Quotev, or Webnovel.

#shadow the hedgehog #amy rose #shadamy #sonic couple #shadamyforever #fanfiction #fanfic #shadamy fanfiction #my work #story snippet #wattpad #deviantart #quotev #webnovel #writers on tumblr

8 notes · View notes

makeste · 4 years

Text

BnHA Chapter 265: Tamaki What Did You Eat

Previously on BnHA: The heroes began their invasion of the Ol’ Villain Marriott. Down in the basement, Re-Destro was all “what’s going my fresh villain citizens, what a beautiful day, well I guess we should start that meeting” and they were all “WE’RE UNDER FUCKING ATTACK” and he made a face and I laughed. Class 1-B, Edgeshot, and Midnight then jovially killed some people, and then we cut to Dabi and Hawks! Hawks was all “sorry it has to be this way Bubaigawara but I’m gonna have to arrest you” and Twice got all Harry Potter in that one scene from the Prisoner of Azkaban movie, and then he did the thing, and fucking Hawks just fucking stood there and DID NOTHING. So now he’s gonna have to fight 100,000 Twices I guess, and meanwhile Dabi is running up the stairs on his way to intervene and somehow make things even more chaotic. Also either Hawks or Dabi thinks heroes are scum, and I’m still not clear on which. But basically it’s safe to say that angst is on the way, friends.

Today on BnHA: Tamaki turns into a horse. I have questions. Dark Shadow fights fucking Re-Destro and fucking destroys him in like two seconds flat, like holy shit whaaaaat. Then Tokoyami just hops on inside of Fatgum like a goddamn marsupial, and spends several pages like this, during which I completely can’t focus the entire time but I do remember that we learned that Machia won’t be joining the fight because he apparently only listens to Tomura, so that’s convenient I guess. Then we cut to Twice and Hawks (I literally typed out “Dabi and Hawks” just now and had to go back and change it, so you can see where my mind is at), and Hawks defeats Twice and is all “guess I’ve got no choice” and is seriously going to kill him (hahaha what the fuck), but then DABI FUCKING BURNS THE ENTIRE ROOM DOWN WITH EVERYONE IN IT WHILE LAUGHING AND THEN THE CHAPTER JUST ENDS. I feel like I just got slapped in the face.

so before we start, let me just mention that I got a ton of asks and messages about the whole “HERO SCUM” line, and I appreciate everyone keeping me up to date on the twists and turns of our wild little fandom lol. so as you all probably know, in Viz’s translation of the last page they had Dabi saying the line (“Twice, this isn’t your fault. as always... scummy heroes are to blame”). so naturally everyone was either like “whaaaaat!” or “I KNEW IT!!”, but then Caleb went and deleted his original tweet saying that it was Dabi, and replaced it with a new tweet, the gist of which was basically “I don’t fucking know either” and admitting he wasn’t an authority on the matter. so to sum everything up, we basically don’t know and will never know until the anime airs this in about three years’ time, or until the only man who can actually clear this up decides to stop drawing weird mushroom men for five goddamn minutes so he can clarify for us

anyway, so in the meantime it’s time to see who’s having angst this week! probably everybody! let’s just assume it’s everybody and save some time

ohooo so we finally get to see why they had Tamaki and Tokoyami in the vanguard, eh?

(ETA: gotta say, “you” is an awfully impersonal way to address someone whose entire body you are shortly going to stuff inside your little quirk papoose and tote around like a fanny pack.)

honestly this isn’t much of a mystery though lol. Tokoyami is obvious, and with Tamaki it’s probably because of his kraken thing if I had to guess

...excuse me sir is this leading where I think it’s leading

sir. Mister Gum, sir. please do not tell me you are actually about to lead these children into the building and down into the basement. first of all the thought of you and Tamaki in yet another basement is already giving me PTSD so no thanks. and second of all, ???!?!?!?!?! [gestures incredulously to the two children] ?!?!?!???? [emphatically taps my computer screen with the wiki page showing their respective ages] ???!?!?!?!?!?! [gestures wildly toward a picture of Gigantomachia I pulled up just now in a google search. yeah that’s right. Gigantomachia!! you all forgot about him didn’t you!! well guess who didn’t forget about him?? that’s right. so you’d better explain yourself right the fuck now, Fatgum. oh wait I’m still talking in action brackets whoops]

holy crap is Tokoyami giving orders lmao

well look at you. a general, huh? somebody must’ve told them about his little maneuver at the Battle of Taanab

so now some generic villain guys are all “HOW’D THEY FIND OUR SECRET PATH” and “WE MUST DEFEND IT” and I sure can’t wait to watch them get their asses kicked three panels from now

OH LORDY

EVERYONE TAMAKI HAS JUST TURNED INTO A HORSE. I IMMEDIATELY HAVE SEVERAL QUESTIONS, THE MOST PRESSING OF WHICH ARE (1) WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN TO HIS PANTS, AND (2) DOES THIS MEAN TAMAKI ATE A FUCKING HORSE. PLEASE STAY TUNED AS WE URGENTLY INVESTIGATE THESE NEW DEVELOPMENTS

lol and the cow horns too. why though. just completes the look I guess

loooooool he’s all “apologies, but please remain still” who are you, Tuxedo Mask??

LOOOOOOL

by the way, I almost skipped right past this, but the text says Tamaki will be a sidekick at the Fatgum agency starting “next year”, which presumably means “in a couple of weeks because the school year is about to end.” our boy is graduating! I’m so proud, and also really pissed off about Mirio all of a sudden, just throwing that out there. how much longer must his dreams be put on hold. where is the justice. man I need a minute

okay! anyway so now Tokoyami is just running into the basement alone!! hooooo boy. I know it’s dark down there and that’s presumably why they’re sending him of all people, but still. hooooooooo boy

ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS NO WAY

IS TOKOYAMI GOING TO TAKE ON FUCKING RE-DESTRO AND IS THIS REALLY HAPPENING AND WHY THE FUCK IS NIGHT ON BALD MOUNTAIN SUDDENLY PLAYING

KDSFLK;L’LLL

AM I IN THE RIGHT MANGA. DID DARK SHADOW REALLY JUST GROW NINETY FEET TALL AND START WRESTLING THE SAME FUCKING GUY WHO ALMOST* BROUGHT DOWN THE ENTIRE LEAGUE OF FUCKING VILLAINS

*except he didn’t, let’s be real. didn’t even come close. but still, on paper the hype looks real good!!

AND DO RE-DESTRO’S ROBOT LEGS SOMEHOW FUCKING CHANGE SIZE ALONG WITH HIM. CHALK ANOTHER ONE UP FOR THE MYSTERY BASKET. PUT YOU RIGHT NEXT TO “BUT FOR REAL THOUGH DID TAMAKI ACTUALLY EAT A FUCKING HORSE”

OOOOOF

LOL DETNERAT’S MERCHANDISE REALLY IS TOTAL SHIT. CAN’T EVEN HANDLE A LITTLE CLASH WITH A GIGANTIC SHADOW DEMON

by the way, check out that one guy in the bottom right corner who just totally doesn’t give the least of fucks. he’s fresh out. he wants to know how much longer this is gonna last so he can go home and get back to playing the new Animal Crossing. did you know they added a new crafting feature. can’t believe he’s stuck here at this boring meeting. this man genuinely doesn’t seem to be at all aware of anything that is currently happening around him and it’s amazing. added to the box of questions

oh man. I don’t quite understand what is happening now but I keep expecting Gigantomachia to just pop up out of nowhere any second and I can’t fucking stand it. Horikoshi please stop showing us these close-ups of destroyed walls

OH GOD OH GOD!!!

(ETA: what a casual fucking line implying that Tokoyami genuinely believed that there was nobody in THE ENTIRE LEAGUE OF PLIFF who stood a chance against his latest super move. don’t mind him everyone, he’s just been lowkey biding his time to become the strongest member of class 1-A offscreen while his loser classmates were having dramatic family dinners. how many High Ends could Dark Shadow take out I wonder. why did I suddenly get a mental image of Toko losing an arm only to sigh and nonsensically quote Shakespeare or some shit before wrapping Dark Shadow around the stump and getting back to the asskicking.)

NO TOKO NOT THE ANGRY BALD MAN, HE’S TALKING ABOUT SOMEONE ELSE!! OH FUCK OH FUCK

LMAO

:) :) :) can we maybe get my solemn bird son out of this fucking DEATH BASEMENT right the fuck now. can we do that, please

holy shit!?

:) :) :) I can’t decide whether I trust these panels or not. why is he so confident. does this mean Machia really will be sitting out the arc, or is a trap. help

(ETA: I guess it’s okay for now. ... dammit I’m still suspicious sob.)

also, Tokoyami’s “?!” face is the funniest thing I’ve ever seen though. the fact that he’s physically incapable of altering his expressions no matter what is true comedy gold here

NEVER MIND, THOSE WERE THE WORDS OF A CALLOW YOUTH WHO KNEW NOTHING OF TRUE COMEDY GOLD

WHAT A FOOL I WAS. PLEASE PARDON MY IGNORANCE. SO HERE WE HAVE TOKOYAMI’S MONOEXPRESSION BIRD HEAD STICKING OUT OF FATGUM’S JOLLY BELLY FOR NO REASON, WHILE FATGUM IS ALL “DON’T YOU FEEL LIKE WE’RE KICKING TOO MUCH ASS AND SOMETHING TERRIBLE IS ABOUT TO HAPPEN”, AND SOME OTHER POOR GUY WITH SCISSORS HANDS IS JUST LYING THERE DEAD IN THE BACKGROUND. MY GOD. I’M IN AWE OF THIS

dfkjkjk oh noooo

“does this young man amuse you,” Horikoshi says as he darkly pencils in the disturbingly concave shadows of Fatgum’s ridiculous fucking quirk. “are his ‘magnificent fellow’ bird antics pleasing for you to watch. I guess it sure would be a shame if I gave him some... angst”

but for real y’all I genuinely can’t take this at all seriously when Tokoyami’s head is still stubbornly and persistently poking its way out of Fatgum like a goddamn baby kangaroo in every fucking panel

we are entering another Tokoyami+Hawks mentor flashback and this is still all I can think about. why is he even in there. why is any of this happening. Tokoyami really just flung Re-Destro into a wall and then climbed inside of Fatgum feet-first so they could run along to freedom. just fucking ensconced himself. do you think it’s cozy in there. do you think Aizawa would fall asleep

hey Toko please stop having ominous thoughts about my other bird son

have you ever heard of an announcer jinx. “now here’s a guy who the fans have loved since the moment he was first introduced. and if you look at the stats, fourth place in his first popularity poll, which was taken only ten chapters after his introduction. heck, he’s so popular they even went and gave him a role in the second movie even before he appeared in the anime! it’s undeniable that this young man has a bright future ahead of him, Al.” now you listen here. I don’t at all like where this is headed and it needs to stop right now

anyway so of course on that note we are cutting back to Hawks

so we’ve confirmed that Hawks has his hands full just melting all of the new clones as they come, and doesn’t have the speed or the excess feathers (or the conviction? :|) to go after the original and put a stop to all this

or you could just ignore everything I say ever because immediately on the next page Horikoshi is all “actually he’s winning lol”

anyway but it sure would be a shame if someone were to run in and set you on fire right about now. that probably sounds sarcastic but it actually would be really bad lol please don’t set Hawks on fire

(ETA: motherfucker. goddamn. fucking --)

and now Hawks is making clones of his fellow League buddies oh shit!! but right when I was about to scroll down I noticed that Hawks is carrying some sort of recording device?? or communications device?? in his hand very conspicuously in that last panel? and so what is going on here, exactly?

oh shit and never mind about those LoV clones

that’s all well and good Hawks, but I need you to please just be very cautious and aware and proactive about not catching on fire okay. watch your six

oh my god oh my god

“now here’s a guy whose rise in popularity was unexpected but just a real pleasure to watch. he just really cares about his friends.” “you said it; he really came into his own a couple arcs back. twenty-third in the most recent poll, and the fans all love him.” fffffff Hawks isn’t a killer Hawks isn’t a killer, I can’t hear you lalala

LA LA LA

maybe... he’ll just... punch a small hole through one of his lungs... ...

...

or... a large hole... ... ,,,

oh THANK GOD he’s jumping on top of him. so clearly he’s fine because Shounen Rules. that’s right, this is a manga where Toga survived blowing up from the inside out and Jeanist survived being murdered and stuffed into a tote bag. (right??) why am I so tense I hate this!!

HEY WHAT IS THIS

or you could just KNOCK HIM OUT??? ?????!??! did they not teach you that in peewee assassin league?! Hawks

I DON’T LIKE THIS I DIDN’T SIGN UP FOR THIS!!

STOP SHOWING US TWICE’S SAD THOUGHTS YOU BASTARD NO I DON’T LIKE THIS YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME CRY SO STOP!!

GODDAMMIT HORIKOSHI I FUCKING HATE YOU

“HERE’S A SERIES OF PANELS WITH TWICE CRYING AND THINKING ABOUT TOGA WHILE HAWKS HOLDS A FUCKING KNIFE RIGHT ABOVE HIS EYE,” HORIKOSHI SAYS WHILE IGNORING EVERYTHING I SAY AND DISABLING ALL COMMENTS ON HIS TWITTER, PROBABLY. WOW I JUST LOOKED IT UP AND APPARENTLY YOU CAN’T DO THAT? DAMN, TWITTER REALLY SUCKS, BUT ANYWAY

FINE THEN DABI YOU CAN SET HIM ON FIRE!!

JOKE’S ON YOU ASSHOLES, YOU CAN’T HURT ME IF I CAN’T SEE THE LAST PAGE OF THE CHAPTER THROUGH ALL MY TEARS

FUCK

[SLAMS HANDS ON TABLE] THE FUCK WAS THAT

DON’T YOU EVEN DARE, HORIKOSHI. I DON’T WANT TO HEAR ANY “BUT YOU GAVE HIM PERMISSION”, COME THE FUCK ON, YOU AND I BOTH KNOW THAT DIDN’T MEAN SHIT AND I WAS LIABLE TO CHANGE MY MIND YET AGAIN ONLY A PAGE LATER AS PER USUAL! WHAT SORT OF TWISTED MIND WOULD DECIDE THAT THE ONLY WAY TO SAVE TWICE WAS TO SET THE ENTIRE ROOM ABLAZE AND THEN HAVE DABI GLEEFULLY STOMP ON HAWKS’S FACE. WHAT KIND OF SICK MONSTER WOULD DREAM THIS UP. THIS ISN’T HOT AT ALL. HOW DARE YOU

ALSO WTF DABI, “HERE I COME TO RESCUE TWICE” WHILE BURNING HIM ALIVE AS WELL, JESUS CHRIST THESE FUCKING TODOROKIS I SWEAR TO GOD. DID YOUR BRAIN CELLS CATCH FIRE TOO

I CAN’T BELIEVE I WAITED ALL WEEK IN A FUCKING LOCKDOWN FOR THIS SHIT. THIS CHAPTER WAS A FUCKING TRAIN WRECK, AND I DON’T KNOW IF I WANT TO THANK ITS STUPID CONDUCTOR, OR PUNCH HIM IN THE FACE. it’s not the manga we need, but it’s the one we deserve. I guess

117 notes · View notes

cat-vase · 4 years

Text

Chupacabra!Tim AU

The chupacabra is a cryptid first spotted in Puerto Rico, but nowadays has also been spotted along the Mexico-United States border, in Latin America, and in the southern United States. However, it has been spotted as far north as Maine (near Canada), and in countries such as Russia, India, and The Philippines. Chupacabra means "goat sucker" in Spanish, and it is said to suck/drain the blood out of farm animals with two or three small, circular puncture wounds in the neck/chest of the animal.

There are two versions of the chupacabra:

1- A reptilian/alien-like creature. It is bipedal (walks on 2 legs and has hands), and has leathery green scales all over its body, along with spines/quills sticking out of its back. It stands similar to a kangaroo, and some people say it hops just like a kangaroo does too. It has red eyes, and is sometimes depicted with wings. It is said to stand at about 3 or 4 feet tall.

2- This is the one I like and will be using! It is a more dog-like creature, and reported to look like a Peruvian Hairless Dog, a Xoloitzcuintle (Xolo Dog), or a fox/dog/wolf with Mange. It is hairless, very thin (bones are easily visible) despite having thick skin, and has an especially pronounced spine (usually having spines/quills like the reptilian version). It has very deep set eyes, is usually brown in color (to blend in with the environment), and has a mouth full of extremely large fangs along with sharp claws on its paws.

Some people portray it more similar to a goat (it's usual choice of prey) — it is still very large and quadrupedal (walks on 4 legs), but with horns and other features more similar to a goat.

Some people also depict this dog version, like the last, with wings and other features more similar to a bat, but not reptilian.

Others have the it be smaller — the size of a large cat or a smaller dog. It is similar to a Sphynx cat in appearance, but serves the same purpose all as the other versions of the chupacabra (draining blood from animals to feed).

It can also be more insect-like in appearance — having longer legs and a more rounded body, possible extra limbs (more slender and pointed than a dog's limbs), and has a long proboscis where its mouth should be in order to drain blood out of its prey. Large eyes and antennae are also common with this kind of chupacabra.

The dog, despite being quadrupedal, is able to stand on its back haunches and appear bigger than it actually is, and to reach higher places.

Now, onto the actual Marble Hornets part! (Under the cut because it’s long!)

Tim is the chupacabra. It has the same base personality as Tim Wright (avoidant, yet compassionate once someone gets close), but it's the cryptid. It can shapeshift between the different dog versions of the chupacabra people believe in. For example, Brian says he expected the monster to be bigger and have fur. Tim's body involuntarily shapeshifts to match Brian's belief, but as it hasn't spent time with people before this, it can control its shapeshifting properties fairly well due to experimentation on its own. Though, sometimes things do go wrong.

Since Tim Wright doesn't exist as a person in this universe, Alex is the one to bring The Operator to the group (after all, it was around him when he was a kid). Alex is the one taking the medication in this universe, and Alex still thinks killing everybody is the solution to defeating The Operator. Brian is still in the woods — Alex still dragged him out to the abandoned hospital (no personal associations, Alex just thought it was a creepy and far away enough location for no one to know what happened to Brian) and practically fed him to The Operator, and so Brian has a personal vendetta against Alex. While Brian doesn't really know what the solution is, it's not killing everybody, and Brian wants to make that loud and clear (if Jay and Alex can read code, that is).

Jay is still involved like usual, but because Brian and Alex are at each other's throats (and Brian is also stealing Alex’s medication on the regular), Jay isn’t a big concern right now. Brian is purposefully making totheark videos to mislead Jay and make sure he stays off of whatever trail Alex is trying to get Jay to follow. Jay is trying to find Jessica anyways, so thankfully, hopefully, Jay won't get hurt anytime soon.

The chupacabra is known to wander in the south. Hot, usually in the desert but not always, and so it stumbles into Alabama and, coincidentally, Rosswood. It has no goal other than to feed and keep moving, keep out of the way of people (they're the ones farming and making it easy to hunt, there’s no need to hurt them unless something goes awry, and even then, the chupacabra usually chooses to run).

Until it finds Brian. Rosswood is a large area, a large wooded area, coincidence after coincidence, but Brian is trying to make sense of the place, so of course he'd explore far enough away from his cabin to find the fucking chupacabra. It runs, at first, as it always does (the man has a gun, it knows those can hurt, of course it runs), but they keep meeting. Brian always stays silent, observing, watching. Trying to figure out what the creature wants from him, if anything at all.

One day, one fateful day, the creature finally is brave enough to step toward the man. Brian steps toward it as well, and as it bows its head, Brian touches it. Gentle, not even a pet, but the creature makes a noise. Not a growl, yet not a purr either. Brian jumps back, as anyone would, but the creature nudges forward again.

The creature leaves at dawn, but Brian talks to the creature whenever it comes around — it's all he has, he doesn't want to put Jay or Jessica into danger by directly talking to them. So he talks to it, gives it a name (the first one that comes to mind is Timothy), and one day even leads it to his cabin. Brian shows Tim his camera, not even knowing if it understands English but wanting to try, just in case. He doesn't let Tim follow him whenever he goes out into town or when he follows Alex, but Tim seems to come around to the cabin every couple of days no matter what.

Later on, Brian is shot. Not fatally, but it hurts, and there's a lot of blood. Tim doesn't show up then, despite being in the woods, where it has chosen to roam for now. So Brian lies there, on the forest floor, hidden from Alex but not having enough energy to get back to his cabin. The next morning, the wound seems to have at least stopped bleeding and has started to scab over, and Tim appears. It carries Brian on its back, back to the cabin, and lies Brian down as gentle as it can. Brian starts talking to Tim again, as he does, and he asks why it helped him, not expecting a response — the most he’s ever gotten is ears moving, a head tilt, deep growling, or tail wagging as it moves around.

However, Tim nudges the spot next to Brian's wound, and then scampers over to a dead rabbit in the corner of the cabin, telltale puncture wounds in its neck.

Tim doesn't want to hurt Brian on accident (even if it doesn't go for humans, it might out of instinct), so it stayed away because it could smell the blood, and could smell that it was Brian nearby. Tim stays with Brian as he heals, and they're a strange pair of friends, but Brian's befriended a monster and he's ok with it. They’re both ok with it.

Until Brian dies. Alex and Brian fight again, and it's more rough than ever before. Brian gets shot again, but it's fatal this time. He's shot in the head, and left in the forest to die.

Tim, of course, finds him, and whines and howls over something its never felt before. It doesn’t even try to feed, too distraught to try and do that to a human that helped it. It takes the box — the box, it knows, takes the things in real life and puts them into the box, and you can look at them forever unless you press a special button on the box to make them go away. It takes the box in its mouth, and stalks towards Alex. Brian, before, had explained where he was going, just to talk. Tim has spent a lot of time on farms, so it knows some of the words humans use, and Brian had taught it even more, so it knows where Brian went to find Alex.

Before trying to lure Alex out of his house, it paws at the box until the special red light turns on. Tim stalks towards the doors and windows, breaking them until Alex, with his gun, the gun, runs outside.

Tim mauls him. Tim had never mauled anything before — only pulling apart animals for Brian to eat after it itself had fed. After all, all it needed was the blood, and if Brian didn’t need it, it knew the other animals would use the flesh. But not this time. Alex didn't deserve that, he only deserved destruction.

Alex was the most gratifying feed of its life.

But due to feeding on Alex, Tim is now being stalked by The Operator, as Alex was infected with The Operator sickness. Tim doesn't mind. In fact, The Operator keeps it closer to Jay and Jessica, who are still trying to find each other. Jay knows Alex is dead (the mauling was on the news), but not Brian, and he’s trying to figure out why the codes stopped and what actually happened to Alex (there’s no way it was a wolf, there was no blood in Alex’s body, just on the ground).

Tim tries to protect Jay, and Jessica is currently stranded in Rosswood right now with her phone only letting her do certain things, so while Tim roams the woods it tries its best to attack anything that might hurt Jessica.

#chupacabra #chupacabra!tim #marble hornets #au

18 notes · View notes

peterxwade24 · 4 years

Text

BWYD Chapter 22

Falak and Terrapene

Damian threw one of the several pillows on his bed at Colin’s sleeping form. He laughed when Colin startled awake, sitting ramrod straight up in his bed.

“That is so not cool Dames!” Colin protested as he threw the pillow back at him.

Damian shushed Colin and rolled his eyes. “Get dressed, but keep quiet. It’s early and Copycat is still asleep.” Damian turned away from Colin, put the pillow back on his bed and kneeled to finish tying his shoe. “I think Rossi is planning something.”

Colin ran a hand through his hair and let out a yawn. “Probably.” He got out of bed and looked at the four animals in the room. “What do you think she’s plotting?’

Damian shrugged before putting a hand on Colin’s shoulder. “Join me in Copycat’s room after you’re dressed.” Damian left the room with a wave.

Colin pulled on a dark blue shirt and paired it with a pair of jeans and his favourite sneakers. He ran a comb through his hair, which was actually long enough to comb, before he shrugged on a black leather jacket and smiled at the four animals. “Behave.” Colin followed Damian’s path and actually walked into Damian’s back. “Aye! I’m walkin’ ‘ere!”

Damian rolled his eyes. “You’re not from Brooklyn or Jersey.”

Marinette glanced up at her brothers, her tattoo on full display in her green leggings under a canary yellow crop top with a cherry red half jacket with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. “I can explain?”

“Father is going to kill you.” Damian smiled before he wrapped his arms around her. “I won’t let him.”

Colin let out a whistle and smiled. “Looks good.”

The three siblings laughed and Colin slung an arm around them both. Together, the three exited her bedroom and walked into the living room.

Babs let out a gasp as her eyes stayed on Marinette’s tattoo. “When did that happen?”

Marinette flushed before she smiled. “Pretty much right after we got off the phone.”

Cass nodded, a faint smile on her face. “It looks good.”

Steph frowned before she gestured to her own abdomen. “What does it say?”

“Rice flour.” Damian supplied. “For her parents.”

---

The six Wayne children walked into the school, ignoring the whispers and the glares, as they continued their conversation about what to get Alfred for his birthday.

Alya stood in their path, her eyes full of sympathy. “It’s okay Marinette. You don’t have to stay with them, you don’t have to pretend anymore. We’re here for you.”

“What are you talking about?” Marinette asked before she was pulled behind Alya. “Wha-”

“How dare you! How dare you all! Hitting her? The girl you all claim as a sister!” Alya growled, getting angrier by the minute.

“Alya.” Marinette’s eyes were glued to the air above their heads, watching for an Akuma. “You should calm down.”

“You’re okay with this? With the way they’re treating you?” Alya demanded, her anger getting the better of her.

The Wayne children backed away from the girl, trying to placate the angry teen. “What do you think we did?”

Alya opened her mouth to speak before she stopped, as a black and purple butterfly landed on her phone and a purple outline surrounded her eyes.

Marinette’s eyes widened and she moved to get away from Alya, but she didn’t move quick enough.

Alya was suddenly covered in black and purple bubbles and when the bubbles vanished the person left standing there wasn’t Alya.

The suit was black and white. Black dress pants with a black shirt and a white suit jacket. Her feet were clad in dress shoes. Her hair was pulled back in a low bun but her face was covered in a black and white striped mask.

She let out a laugh before she grabbed Marinette’s arm. “I will protect you from them. You are always safe with the Truthsayer.”

Marinette looked at her brothers, tapping her earrings while she made eye contact with Damian and Colin. “Alix Ku-”.

Truthsayer whisked Marinette away before she could finish what she was saying.

Damian and Colin turned around and ran from the school, they needed to get back to the apartment as soon as possible.

---

Damian and Colin burst through the door to their apartment, rushing through the living room and vaulting over the furniture in their path. They quickly opened Marinette’s door and walked as fast as they could to the hidden Miracle Box, taking special care to not disturb their sister’s things. Colin paced behind Damian as he put in the code to access it, not because Colin didn’t know it but because he was too anxious to get her back.

Damian gently listed the box out of its hiding place, glancing over at Colin before gently opening the box. Several lights appeared when the box was opened and the Kwamis frowned when they saw Damian and Colin.

“You’re not Marinette.” Xuppu scowled, crossing their arms over their chest. “Where’s Marinette?”

“We don’t have time. Who was Marinette planning on pairing with Alix Kubdel next?” Colin spoke, his voice fragile and shaking.

Sass moved towards the two boys, their tail flicking around impatiently. “The Guardian believes Ms. Kubdel will work best with my abilities.”

Damian nodded, putting Sass’s Miraculous beside the box before he pulled out Longg’s Miraculous and Wayzz’s Miraculous. He handed Colin Wayzz’s Miraculous and nodded. “Let’s go save our sister.”

Damian took a deep breath, placing the choker around his neck and nodding. “Longg, bring the storm.” Damian was encased in a dark red light and when the light disappeared a new hero was revealed. His suit was black where Marinette’s was red and red where her’s was black. He was covered from his neck to his ankles in a loose but form-fitting fabric, his arms and legs were protected by braces while his chest was clad in a Kevlar vest. He had a long, thick tail which helped balance out the weight of his larger wings. He had four red horns surrounding his face, their tips fading to black and mimicking his hair. He wore a dark red domino mask, spreading from temple to temple. He turned to his brother, pulling a katana from off of his back and smiling. “I like this.”

Colin nodded and slipped the turtle bracelet onto his wrist. “Wayzz, shell on.” Colin was consumed in a yellow-green light and when the light faded someone else was standing in his place. They were dressed in what looked like a skintight yellow-green bodysuit covered in a looser fitting short-sleeved shirt and cargo pants of a darker green. He wore yellow-orange combat boots and elbow-length gloves with short but sharp claws at the end of each finger. He wore a large brown belt, which matched the brown laces holding his combat boots closed, and a turtle shell patterned vest. His back was covered in a shell reminiscent of that of an Eastern Box Turtle. His face was obscured with a yellow mask with deep black rings around his eyes. He grinned over at his brother and stretched his arms above his head. “You ready to go?”

Damian nodded. “Falak and Terrapene will get her back.”

@dast218 @toodaloo-kangaroo @amayakans @crazylittlemunchkin @marinettepotterandplagg

#maribat #mlb x dc #ml x dc #ml crossover #mlb crossover #bruce wayne's youngest daughter

26 notes · View notes

jaybug-jabbers · 3 years

Text

My Favorite ACNH Villagers by Species

Hey all. I recently was gifted the new Animal Crossing game and have been playing it like mad. I decided to judge all the characters in the game and choose my favorites.

This list is extremely opinion-based, reflecting only my personal tastes. Also, I’m very picky. You’ve been warned.

As a final note, the list may be subject to change as I play the game and meet villagers and experience new stuff. Thus, this is a snapshot of my current impressions.

Alligator: Drago

Standing out among all the other gators, Drago’s appearance as a mythical beast plus a laid-back attitude wins my affection.

Anteater: Anabelle

Anteaters are cool creatures, but pangolins, which Anabelle is based off of, are even COOLER. Her cheerful peppy personality is also a plus.

Bear: Klaus

The designs for all the bears, for some odd reason, seem to universally repel me, except for Klaus, who somewhat intrigues me. I’d never have him in my village, but I appreciate the distinctive design.

Bird: Piper

Finding a Bird that I like is surprisingly difficult. Sparro’s design is nice, but he’s a Jock, which is kind of a killjoy for me. Piper just seems like a nice standard bird.

Bull: Rodeo

While the bright-blue Bull Stu is also a very pleasing design, Rodeo has to be the winner here. His terrifying appearance is at odds with his relaxed personality.

Cat: Raymond

Yes, he’s the super-popular among the popular; the truth is, I love him too. He’s a very striking character.

Chicken: Ken

While Becky and Egbert are also nice-looking chickens, Ken must win for his beautiful dark coloration and the fact he’s a ninja chicken.

Cub: Maple

Judy is immensely popular, due to her beautiful gradient coat and her intensely sparkling eyes, but I’m not sure she’s won me over. I think I prefer the plain, ordinary-colored, cute little Maple. Stitches is another popular Cub, but the stitch-eyes unnerve me terribly.

Deer: Erik

There are so many Deer characters I love! Erik, however, is the sweetest for me.

Dog: Shep

Most of the Dog characters don’t do much for me, just being rather ordinary dog designs. I��m not much of a dog person, anyway. Shep has that cool sheepdog fringe, though, and seems like a pretty cool dude.

Duck: Molly

I’m repelled by all the Duck designs except for Molly. They really went a little nuts with the weird faces for the duck characters, y’know? The popular Ketchup was not selected because I don’t usually like food-based creatures.

Eagle: Amelia

There are a ton of cool Eagle characters! I basically love them all, but I need to pick Amelia because she’s based on the fabulous Caracara.

Elephant: Cyd

Tia is a very popular Elephant, for her adorable design based on a teapot. I admit she’s very cute. But Cyd is … I’m not sure what Cyd is. He’s really weird. I can’t help but be drawn to him. LOOKIT THOSE EYES MAN.

Frog: Jeremiah

The frogs look kind of bad to me, overall. Their gigantic bulbous heads unnerve me. I know the art is a chibi-style, of course, but the heads of the frogs seem oversized even for chibi. Maybe I’m crazy. I dunno, I just don’t care for them much. Ribbot is a popular frog, and I kinda dig the uniqueness of the robot concept, but he’s a Jock, so ehhh, pass. I chose Jeremiah simply for his appealing colors and his name.

Goat: Kidd

I love goats in real life, and I thought I’d like more AC goats, but I don’t really. Sherb is a very popular goat right now, and while he’s cute and all, Kidd seems the coolest to me. He’s purple with nice hair and a well-contrasting horn color.

Gorilla: Boone

I do not like monkey and ape characters. I never have. So I’m very biased here. Boone seems the best of the Gorilla bunch, though, with his bright, eye-catching baboon markings and almost dignified presense. I wouldn’t have him on my island, but he’s the most tolerable.

Hamster: NOPE

There’s something about all the hamsters that troubles me greatly. I could never have any on my island.

Hippo: Bertha

I think it’s hard to make a stylized Hippo character that isn’t at least kinda ugly. They have oddly-shaped honkin’ faces, and it’s awkward. But Bertha is a pretty sweet hippo gal.

Horse: Victoria

There are a lot of horses in the game, including a Zebra, a sparkling Unicorn, a creepy dark horse, and a princely Colton; but I’m choosing Victoria soley for the racehorse motif. This may change over time, but for now I find it charming.

Kangaroo: Walt

While they experimented with a number of eye-catching designs for the Kangaroos, Walt’s understated slate blues and intense face wins me over. Also, he has a cool scar and is a cranky boy.

Koala: Yuka

The enormous noses and widely-spaced eyes of the Koala characters make it difficult to make them cute, but Yuka seems pretty sweet.

Lion: Leopold

I definitely do not care for any of the Lion characters except for Leopold. Leo is a magnificent, regal-looking fellow I would want to have a cup of tea with.

Monkey: Don’t like any of ‘em

I mentioned previously my bias against ape and monkey characters. I can’t possibly choose a favorite from them.

Mouse: Chadder

As with the Hamster characters, I also do not like the Mouse characters. I don’t think there’s anything inherently wrong with the body design, but … hm. Most of the faces for them are unpleasant. Chadder’s face is actually quite neat, though, and I like his little suit. The cheese motif is kinda cute, too.

Octopus: Marina

I love the idea of having an Octopus villager. Octopi are awesome. It will take me time to adjust to the mouth they went with here, though. I think I would have preferred a beak, which is what actual octopi have.

Ostrich: Flora & Julia

I adore almost all of the Ostrich characters. I would be thrilled with any of them. (Except for Queenie. Yuck.)

Penguin: Hopper

Penguins are sweet birds, adored by many, and rightfully so. Hopper is definitely king of the bunch, though–based off the crested penguin, the eye-catching, cranky little fellow will waddle his way into your heart.

Pig: Boris

I’m not normally a fan of pig characters. But there’s something about Boris! What presense he has! What magnificent fangs! What lovely colors and impressive attitude!

Rabbit: NOPE

They sure went all-out on trying out a wide variety of wild faces on these rabbits. I honestly hate ‘em all. Mira comes closest to being OK, but no.

Rhino: Merengue

I previously noted I don’t really care for food-based characters. So I feel quite mixed about Merengue. Animals that are also food disturb me. But her design is admittedly well-done and very cute. She won’t be on my island, but I understand why people like her so much. She’s certainly the most interesting Rhino character.

Sheep: Dom

OK. I know I said how much I dislike Jock personalities. (The reason is simply because it gets tiring to hear them talk about nothing else but working out.) But Dom gets a pass. He’s the only one I will tolerate a Jock personality for. His character design is screamingly adorable and pleasant to look at, and the contrast between a tiny, fluffy cute little sheep wanting to get crunk is hilarious.

Squirrel: Marshal

There are several cute Squirrel characters, including the very lovely Poppy and the skunklike Tasha, but the highly-popular Marshal is popular for a reason. His sweet little grumpy face and simple but effective colors are wonderful.

Tiger: Rolf

There’s something rather dull in the Tiger designs. I don’t know what it is, exactly. Rolf seems to have some attitude and toughness about him, so I chose him, and white tigers are pretty. But overall, the Tigers underwhelm me. This is surprising since I am a big cat fan. I dunno … I think it’s the snout in the big cat design I don’t like. It looks weird.

Wolf: Skye & Kyle

The wolves look really nice in AC, and I like a surprising number of them. I could not settle on a single one, so I chose both Skye for her gorgeous coloration and cute eyes and Kyle for his pretty Wild Dog colors.

#animal crossing #acnh #mycontent #video game favorites

2 notes · View notes

fallout-tactics · 1 year

Photo

#fallout #fnv #fallout new vegas #benny gecko #obsidian #bethesda #what if a horned kangaroo could talk #n/sfw

4K notes · View notes

atrainernamedradish · 4 years

Text

Top 10 Favorite Pokemon

You’d think a top 10 for my favorite Pokemon of all times would be easy, but it has taken me quite a while with some soul searching to actually comprise this list together. While I feel as though most of this list is slightly unique compared to most top 10s, you will still find a few Pokemon in here on typical favorite lists.

Since this is a top 10 some Pokemon had unfortunately to be cut. So here are my Honorable Mentions: Slurpuff, Rowlet, Furret, Leafeon, Bulbasaur, Maractus, Appletun, Vanillite, Girafarig, and Braixen.

Top 10 Favorite Pokemon:

10) Cradily

I’m not normally one for fossil Pokemon. Don’t get me wrong, I think reviving fossils is a cool concept with Gen VIII expanding on the idea of creating abominations against what nature intended, but other than that… the concept falls flat for me after that. Not to mention most of the fossil Pokemon designs don’t do much for me. However, the Cradily line has come a long to be that exception towards my general distaste for them.

I’d like to think it was the typing of grass that gave this old fossil the charm to win me over. My Sun Wonderlocke is also a big metagaming factor with Cradily having survived on the winning team that beat the challenge.

It’s got a unique typing and a weird design being the oddball on this top list, but it deserves its spot nonetheless.

9) Gogoat

Sometimes you just need a Pokemon that has a good design, a favorite typing, a decent move pool, and fun to use on a team to become someone’s favorite, and that’s exactly what this Pokemon did to earn its spot on this list. Plus, whenever I play XY I always wanna use one lol!

8) Roserade

Some might disagree with me, but giving Roselia a pre-evolution and evolution was one of the best things to ever happen to it. Roserade is just so cool yet so elegant all in one design. (Budew is hands down my favorite baby Pokemon, if anyone is curious~) I also have this weird fixation on roses so that’s another reason why I adore its design~

Every time I play in the Sinnoh games I almost always want to use one on my team. (Playing a Torterra playthrough and fighting that urge haha!)

And not only is it a solid grass type, but a poison one to boot!~

7) Ampharos

...speaking of Pokemon that I almost always wanna use when I’m in their native region…

Three Pokemon on this list are here from my fondness of them as a child/pre-teen with Ampharos being one of them. Ampharos is definitely an odd one for its typing: slower and bulkier despite being a pure electric type, which had a niche of being faster and fragile. Not to mention it’s a sheep that sheds and grows into a llama! So I guess you could say its oddness is what I find so charming about it~

6) Breloom

...and also speaking of childhood favorites that are charmingly odd…

Breloom’s design and typing makes no sense, unless you wanna count the fact that it looks like it has some kangaroo in there for the fighting part… *shrugs* and I couldn’t care less. I have no idea (besides the mushroom part) what this Pokemon is supposed to be and I love that! It’s just so useful and good and it’s almost always on my Hoenn team.

5) Eevee

There are people probably rolling their eyes and groaning in dismay, but I will forever stick by this Pokemon. When I was a kid I was obsessed with this Pokemon! I had to have anything Eevee I could get my grimey little mitts on! My mom even made me an Eevee costume for Halloween that I remember fondly to this day!~

I know Eevee has reached overrated status, but honestly, and not saying this because it’s on my top list or anything, but uh… Eevee actually has a good reason for being popular besides being those who are the mascot (Pikachu) or nostalgia (Charizard). It’s cute and versatile. Do you need a certain type on your team? An Eeveelution can almost always fill that missing spot. Plus one of Pokemon’s biggest gimmicks in evolution, which Eevee sells pretty well since that’s its claim to fame!

But I will admit that Eevee is on here for nostalgia purposes and not putting it on here wouldn’t have felt right.

(If the Let’s Go games hadn’t have been a thing then this list would have been starterless… go figure.)

4) Sawsbuck

This Pokemon was originally lower on the list till I really sat down to explain why it was on here. Normally I have a hard time pinpointing what I like in a Pokemon design, and I was thinking of what I liked so much about it had I finally have a Pokemon to sort of show that in.

What I like about Sawsbuck’s design is that it’s not just a normal deer. It’s a deer mixed with a tree and its seasonal cycles. I like that it has forms that tie into an in-game mechanic instead of just bloating up the dex that fit its typing. Its name sneakily hints at the form changes too, which is brillant! You can clearly tell what its typings are just by looking at it. Some might argue that the Normal typing not so much, but, and myself included before, I have met a few people who have mistakenly slapped that typing onto the likes of Gogoat because Normal is usually associated with animals. Not to mention deer are a huge problem in the country in which the region is based off of so that was a smart decision in kaing one for those games. Sawsbuck is also quite handy at tanking a lot of physical damage, especially when you’ve got moves like Leech Seed and Horn Leech on it. So I thoroughly enjoyed using one the first and only time I have (though I plan to use it again at some point).

I hope I’ve made sense with why this particular Pokemon qualifies as the example of my choices in choosing Pokemon.

(Oh and if anyone is curious… the Autumn one is my favorite aesthetically out of the four forms.)

3) Ludicolo

This goofy looking thing puts a smile on my face. Its idle animation is charming, and it makes me giggle when it shimmies in its attack animation. I don’t know what it is about this thing that I simply adore, but finally having since used one in my first playthrough of Alpha Sapphire I almost cannot be in Hoenn and not use one. Not to mention I love the dual typing of water/grass. It’s so handy and such a good combination~ Overall Ludicolo is *chuckles* an odd duck that makes me feel joy every time I see or use one.

2) Alcremie

This was THE Pokemon I was the most excited to use in Galar upon its reveal!~ It was already so cute being a part of a theme of Pokemon I simply love: food-based Pokemon, and then what does it do? It can turn into a giant fucking cake! Like holy shit…! And then down the line in another reveal trailer what was the first thing I immediately noticed; an alternative colored one! What’s what Game Freak? Different flavors of this thing? Sign me up!

From its design, to its Gigantamax form, to its flavor forms, its shiny, and even the way you evolve it I just love everything about this Pokemon!~

(My only gripe is that if I want to Gigantamax one I have to go out of my fucking way to find one, and that irritates the fuck out of me! Not to mention two of its candy options are event exclusive, which is horse shit! But that’s just a personal gripe more than anything so don’t mind me…)

1) Aromatisse

This Pokemon is fat, pink and sassy, and I fucking LOVE it!~ It looks like someone tried to fuse a fuzzy perfume bottle with a cancan dancer, a flamingo, and a plague doctor mask, and we go this beautiful mess!~ I also love the fact that this thing is 50/50 on the gender scale so you could essentially have a drag queen on your team, which makes sense for its over-the-top design. I also love how it literally screams and whoops at you in its model cry. If it shows up you’ll see and hear it.

People talk about how cute its pre-evolution is and how they prefer it to Aromatisse, and honestly I’ve always felt the opposite of that. Spritzee is cute but Aromatisse is wonderful!~

It saddens me that my fandom will almost always put my favorite on the hated lists, but that’s how different opinions and tastes can be… *shrugs*

(I’m sure many of you are cringing seeing this as #1 and that’s okay lol!)

#cradily #gogoat #roserade #ampharos #breloom #sawsbuck #ludicolo #eevee #alcremie #aromatisse

7 notes · View notes

bucketotrolls-moblie-profiles · 4 years

Text

Mobile Profiles

Name: Amitsu Katoru

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: Male

Age:10.15(21)

Blood: Gold

Height: 6'6

Sign: Gemries sign of the Savy

Wrigglering day: May 25

Voice Claim: Here

Lusus: Alligator Crossed with a Bear.

Typing quirk: Replaces As with @s

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

The owner of a cafe called HoneyBees.

2. Could whip up a custom tea that fits the troll’s personality.

3. Eastern Alterian with a bit of Southern.

4. Amitsu loves large women.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: Taluco Lalens @ask-swagger-dagger-trolls shipname: Strawberry Tea

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Calice Wahron

Type of Troll: Mutant River

Gender:She/Her

Age: 12.92 (28)

Blood: Olive

Height: 5'11

Sign: LESCES sign of the instructor

Wrigglering day: April 1

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: large Mexican Burrowing Toad named Baba Granham

Typing quirk: replaces K with 8, and E is 3

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

A Mud color artist who makes her own paint.

Fresh water dweller who can not go into the sea.

Tends to nap on the river letting it take her anywhere in her boat.

Has a small collection of books.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: crushing

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Epoina Hompis

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: She /Her

Age:10.15 (22)

Blood: Indigo

Height: 6'0

Sign: Sagillo sign of the Lofty

Wrigglering Day: November 21st

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: A horse size Valais Blacknose sheep known as Rosie Mcflufbottom or Baa Mama

Typing quirk:Replacing a with ą Ą,o with ø Ø and u with ű Ű.

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

“ Høly Eąrth Crąwlers! Løøk ąt this plące”

Much prefers to live off the land than living in luxury.

Has a massive collection of gems and artifacts.

Tends to travel far from home for days at a time.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: Vohert Bogart @princeofdoomrps -Blueberry Strudels

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Ginlee Meggle

Type of Troll: Land

Gender:She /Her

Age:8.77(19)

Blood: Purple

Height: 7'4

Sign: CAPRIST SIGN OF THE AUDACIOUS

Wrigglering Day: November 2

Voice Claim: Here

Lusus: medium size chinchilla with goat hooves named Atari Dustybottom

Typing quirk: start ～♪ and ～♬

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Not used to new things, Ginlee tends to become overly nervous about it.

Secretly writes slam poetry which she thinks as bad.

Has a knowledge of different hues of paint and what would look good.

Its best not to touch Kotton, unless you wish to become paint.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: Kotton Poplus- candy pop

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Kimaoi Midria

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: She /Her

Age: 11.55(25)

Blood: Bronze

Height: 5'4

Sign: TAURPIA SIGN OF THE AESTHETE

Wrigglering Day: October 13th

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: Six legged Peruvian guinea pig named Cornwall Barnesly or guinny dad

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Typing quirk: Puts ‘¥’ in front of a sentence

Has her own small home business.

Cute and shy on the outside, horror movie junkie on the inside.

Trying to be comfortable in her own skin again.

Pop Karaoke queen.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: Luxura Welran @mortuo-trolls

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Kotton Poplus

Type of Troll: Land

Gender:She /Her

Age:8.77 (19)

Blood: Lime

Height: 5'3

Sign: CANNIUS SIGN OF THE THEATRICAL

Wrigglering day: August 17

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: A large maincoon\ persian purrbeast named Bobbinsnot

Typing quirk: Doubles her os

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

A bottle of extreme ball lightening.

Can bend her arm backwards along with several other parts of her body.

Probably the biggest fan of clowns.

Absolutely a wild party girl.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: Ginlee Meggles- CandyPop

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Luenna Coutls

Type of Troll: Mutant land dweller

Gender: She/her

Age: 12.92 (28)

Blood: Indigo

Height: 7'7 tail 6ft

Sign: Doesn’t have a sign

Wrigglering Day: July 16

Lusus: A scale jaguar dragon mix

Voice Claim: Here

Typing quirk: ༄ at beginning and ending of each sentences.

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Will run away from any loud noises or strangers. Or the combination of the two.

Carries around a snuggle pelt for comfort.

Doesn’t get outside that much, so we’ll add anything new may scare her to the list.

Has a weakness to hot rocks.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Sprites and character design are done by :

@you-cansci-me

Name: Mariuz Panais

Type of Troll: Land

Gender:He /Him

Age: 9.69(21)

Blood: Lime

Height: 5'6

Sign: CANRIUS SIGN OF THE HELPER

Wrigglering day: December 21

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: A pig and elephant hybrid named Percilla

Typing quirk: Having put double letters on some words like ‘ms’,’is’ as well four letter words with ‘as’

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Third fastest delivery troll by bike.

Tends to be overly nervous whenever teased,scared or if he is near someone he likes.

Is known to dance to pop music while at home.

Whenever he is nervous, Mairzu will smell of candy.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: crushing

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Mariot Lotora

Type of Troll: Land

Gender:She /Her

Age:11.55(25)

Blood: Jade

Height: 6’7

Sign: Virus SIGN OF THE ADAPTABLE

Wrigglering day: January 1

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: A six arm kangaroo

Typing quirk: Doubles her Xs,Ws, and Us

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Always making sure everyone in the caverns has something to eat before studying.

Manages the largest recording of troll ancestorsty .

First time being a mother to her own wriggler.

Often panics whenever something goes wrong making it appear worse than it actually is.

Quardrants:

Matespritship:Aidore Mikriu

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Nefiri Bastia

Type of Troll: Land

Gender:She /Her

Age:10.15(22)

Blood: Olive

Height: 6'10

Sign: LENIUS SIGN OF THE RESTLESS

Wrigglering day: April 13

Voice Claim: Here

Lusus: A giant size sabertooth Wombat named Bruce Mamaro

Typing quirk: uses capitalize on all her Ss, Cs and Vs

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Was formerly the top huntress of her tribe.

Takes play fighting a bit too far at times.

Very competitive.

Hates Cucumbers with a passion.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: Matespritship: Mekale - @ask-swagger-dagger-trolls - Flying Sqitties

Moirail: open

Kismesis: Irados Blitza - @ask-a-few-trolls

Auspistice: open

Name: Nixiie Apilon

Type of Troll: Land?

Gender: She/Her

Age: 11.08(24)

Blood: Jade

Height: 5’3

Sign: Virga sign of the pure

Wrigglering day: March 20th

Voice Claim: Here

Lusus: A fluffy luna moth caterpillar with cat face and long tail (currently in a cacoon)

Typing quirk: uses a ❀ when talking

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

She will proceed to go after the shiny thing until she catches it.

Nixiie and technology do not mix.

❀ But why can’t I jump out the window! Its fun!❀

Natural flower child.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Rafina Uymumi

Type of Troll: Sea Dweller

Gender:She /Her

Age:12 (26)

Blood: Violet

Height: 6'10

Sign: Aquius SIGN OF THE WHIMSICAL

Wrigglering day: September 22

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: large four eye plesioaur named Morgana

Typing quirk: ♯ and a few fish puns

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Known for her high ring acrobatic dance.

Tends to bing watch fantasy movies and shows.

Had done private shows, if the patron is willing to pay for it.

Has a secret journal half filled with stories about fantasies.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Orchid Roeana

Type of Troll: Land

Gender:He/Him

Age:13.38(29)

Blood: Jade

Height: 6'6

Sign: Viries sign of the mother

Wrigglering Day: August 23

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: large stork and swan hybrid known as Ms Paradox Space Stork

Typing quirk: Start and end with ❦

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Never stay in one spot for long.

Has a bottomless bag.

Tends to sneak mutated grubs to grubless lusus.

Tries his best to save everyone even if they appear to be a lost cause.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Uniico Katiwa

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: He/Him

Age:10.15 (21)

Blood: Bronze

Height: 5'5

Sign: TAURMINO Sign of the lonely

Wrigglering Day: July 23

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: A large sheep dog?

Typing quirk:⊱:3 at the start and end of every sentence.

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Is a proud descent of a woolbeast herder.

He thinks all sea dwellers are just mutated purples.

Knows his ways around fabric.

Uniico knows the mountains the back of his hand.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: Lavase Copory belongs to @leethetrashpage - SilkPom

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

character design are done by : @ask-these-fantrolls

Name: Pohkin Boines

Type of Troll: Land

Gender:She /Her

Age:9.69(21)

Blood: Rust

Height: 6'5

Sign: Arsci SIGN OF THE MEDIC

Wrigglering day:June 20

Voice Claim: Here

Lusus: A long horned saola

Typing quirk:replaces I with î Î and t with ť Ť

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

High maintenance should be her middle name.

A lady of high society living fantasy.

Takes pride in both her garden and weave care.

God forbid if you enter her hive with dirty shoes.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Wilton Maytio

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: He/Him

Age:9.23(20)

Blood: Teal

Height: 6’4

Sign: Libiborn Sign of the Finale

Wrigglering day: October 4

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: A panther size Siamese cat

Typing quirk: ♘ has a knight at the beginning and end of his sentences.

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Is the pain of the ass of the office.

Has a large collection of wind up toys.

Willing to take on a case if you are able to help him out with a prank.

A regular charming tomcat.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: crushing

Moirail: open

Kismesis: Eyries Stigot- @abysmaltourmaline

Auspistice: open

Name: Belity Talkar

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: She/Her

Age: 11.08(24)

Blood: Teal

Height: 5’3

Sign: LIBUS SIGN OF THE VIBRANT

Wrigglering Day: August 4

Voice Claim: Here

Lusus: One arm silverback Gorilla.

Typing quirk: replaces Cs and Ds with Çč and Ðð

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Has proven she is a lethal little thing.

A siren in lounge singer clothing.

Takes great care with her nails.

A devil in disguise.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: Xariie Yrictt belongs to @leethetrashpage ship name: Retro Playlist.

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Guroka Azothi

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: She /Her

Age:8.31(18)

Blood: Lilac

Height: 7’7

Voice Claim: Here

Sign: CAPRINIUS SIGN OF THE CREDULOUS

Wrigglering Day: September 6, 2019

Lusus: Twin tailed Spider Monkey

Typing quirk: uses Replaces H with 🍬.

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Wants to be part of a eastern alterinan idol group.

Can’t tell the difference what’s real and not real.

Has a fantastic smile.

A big fan of eastern alterian sweet fashion.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Sprites are done by : @ask-these-fantrolls

Name: Himwai Mippei

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: She /Her

Age:17.54(38)

Blood: powder blue

Height: 6'3

Sign: SCORCEN SIGN OF THE UNITER

Wrigglering Day: February 18,

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: Giant Sugar Glider

Typing quirk: starts sentences with expression emojis (≧◡≦)

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Will mispronounce names.

Study to become a lab technion.

Known to crochet small stuffed animals and other items.

Has an addiction to a drug known as ‘Delightful drops’.

Quardrants:

Matespritship:

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Caesar Pizpea

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: He/Him

Age: 11.54(25)

Blood: Indigo

Height: 11’11

Sign: SAGIGA SIGN OF THE BUILDER

Wrigglering Day: May 8

Voice Claim: Here

Lusus: A small Belted Galloway cow named Bluebabe

Typing quirk: Replaces Oos with Öö and Ee with Éé

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Large body but a rather tiny brain

Overly friendly to small creatures, tends to hug them a bit too tight.

Able to lift a 20 ft tree out roots and all.

Has gotten his head stuck in a paper bag, and mistook it as a cave.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Mascar Oachri

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: He/Him

Age: 23.08(50)

Blood: Lime(#7fc924)

Height: 8’5

Sign: [recated]

Wrigglering Day: unknown

Voice Claim: wip

Lusus: Red panda

Typing quirk: ♕ ♛

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Drinks a strange combination of brandy and whisky on the rocks.

Has a strong distaste of high pitch singing and anything pop related.

Once a mafia hitman.

He is mister gives no fucks.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Byuria Matlip

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: She/Her

Age: 8.31 (18)

Blood: Teal(#33a1a1)

Height: 5’9

Sign: Limino Sign of the Endurer

Wrigglering Day: August 12

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: A Bat Ear Fox Papillon mix.(descese )

Typing quirk: ꧁ ꧂At the begining and end of each sentence.

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Can easily walk on her hands.

Byuria use to be a graceful dancer.

Mosty mute but, tends to speak whenever she feels comfortable or needed to.

Had made her own patchwork dolls for comfort.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Anthus Carphi

Type of Troll:

Gender: They/Them

Age:15.69(34)

Blood: Purple

Height: 7’7

Sign: [recatcted]

Wrigglering Day: May 14

Lusus: wip

Voice Claim: here

Typing quirk:✧

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Will end a career in seconds if they doesn’t like you.

Devil in spike heel boots.

Has been the top model for fashion week.

Takes the art of the theater very seriously.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: Joviia Gorgol belongs to @leethetrashpage Spotlight-Thieves

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Ostara Purima

Type of Troll: Land

Gender: She/Her

Age: 11.08(24)

Blood: Jade

Height: 6’0

Sign: wip

Wrigglering Day: March 19

Voice Claim: Here

Lusus: A large sea otter

Typing quirk: Replaces E with ☘️

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Is the top of her class in the medical healing training and top of her class.

Is an overachiever and a grub hatched bookworm.

A coffee addict whenever she needs something done ahead of a deadline.

Nixiie is her partner whenever group projects come, as well tutoring her on the side.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

character design are done by : @mycrappyrpsideblog

Name: Odoria Eander

Type of Troll: land

Gender: She/Her

Age: 18.46(40)

Blood: Purple

Height: 7’6

Sign: wip

Wrigglering Day: September 30

Voice Claim: here

Lusus: wip

Typing quirk:♗ beginning of every sentence and capitalizing M and W.

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

A devoted follower and second preacher of her church.

Has the most sales in the bake sales.

Appears ditzy and sweet but has a bit of a bitter dark chocolate side.

Odoria host the best movie night.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

Name: Ambean Saraza

Type of Troll: Sea Dweller

Gender: She/her

Age: (21)

Blood: pastel indigo

Height: 7’9

Sign: wip

Wrigglering Day: January 12

Voice Claim:

Lusus: her mama Perlas and her lusus a 12 foot long Oarfish.

Typing quirk: replaces B with 🍑

Four bulletpoint facts about the troll:

Ambean is very playful though she doesn’t realize the other party is playing or not.

Her tribe is under a coral reef with a maze of tunnels for above and under the water.

A chalk artist, though it’s hard to find white chalk.

Ambean is the cause of a lot of capsizing for a lot of tribes who might be out on the water.

Quardrants:

Matespritship: open

Moirail: open

Kismesis: open

Auspistice: open

#work in progress #moblie profiles

22 notes · View notes

talesofsonicasura · 4 years

Text

Requiem of Love

Hello everyone! I have a Valentine's Day story for you guys. Please know that there will be minor spoilers in this story involving JJBA's Part 5 Golden Wind. So read at your own risk!

A Stand new to it's sentience and state of being is very lonely. Luckily there is a very friendly Dragon Type Pokemon who can help him.

Golden Experience Requiem, the Requiem Stand of Giorno Giovanna born from his previous Stand Golden Experience and the Stand Arrow. A godlike stand with the power to result anything he sole chooses to '0'. Gravity, death, time are nothing to this Stand's power. Yet, solitude was something GER couldn't defeat. Just like his user, GER was very lonely. To now being able to properly experience emotions and consciousness was overwhelming especially with no one to help you convey it. Giorno being the Boss of a powerful Italian Mafia had its perks but not when it came to relationships of any type outside of it. Combined with the fact that he didn't want Giorno to find out he was fully sentient now.

It was even much worse for GER since no one could see him except for Stand Users and to be seen by a Stand User is the means of getting attacked. He didn't want to bother his user about his own loneliness so GER used the time he could to wander when he wasn't needed. Nature and the world fascinated him but one thing he could never really understand were bonds other people share. If he was honest, GER envied humans for they can see each other without it being declared an attack in his case and had more experience in emotions than he did.

He hated feeling alone and wanted someone's company, any type of company would do. He just wanted someone to talk to. Just once. Then came another day of wandering for him. GER decided to go to one of the parks near Naples. This specific park was often abandoned lying next to a heavily forested area practically teeming with life alongside a clear riverbed. He floated his way to the park to only catch a very strange sight in the form of a peculiar animal. What he was seeing shouldn't exist for GER could compare this creature to something of myth and legends, a dragon.

Dragons were mythical serpents of great power and came in many shapes and forms. Flight, breathing fire, wisdom bearing or to protect hoards of treasures being done examples of dragons or their depicted behaviors. The one he was seeing had the appearance of a large bipedal lavender kangaroo in form and stood around 10 ft in size. The underbelly of the reptile like creature being a nice dark violet, 2 horns that were curled by the ends, the body rotund and covered in some sort of slime, a large tail that was curled at the end almost like a snail shell, small antenna on the head, green spots by the side of the face and tail, strong legs to hold its body, slender arms and bright green eyes filled with warmth.

The word GER was thinking about to describe this strange creature was actually quite simple and easy. 'Adorable.' The gold gilded Stand watched the beast as it sat in the field apparently making flower crowns from the nearby flowers. It appeared quite docile and friendly in nature from what he was observing. "Goodra...Goodra…" The dragon hummed voice bubbly like champagne but clearly revealing the gender to GER from the sound and tone. 'This creature is a female.' The stand thought when it noticed a soft breeze fluttered by them. It didn't bother him but it apparently was strong enough to send an unfinished flower crown from the dragon's claws into the air to the female's horror from her gasp.

He didn't know why he did it without thinking but GER had instinctively grabbed the flower crown before it could fly too far away. It didn't take a genius to know the dragon had spotted him from her eyes widening alone. "Goo…" The dragon spoke in awe not by the caught flower crown but who had caught it. A golden marionette like male that seemed to be crafted beautifully in how unique it was.

Ladybug ornaments decorating the legs and arms, green areas that highlighted the tendons, a purple spade emblem on the chest and head, pink cloth wrapped delicately around the waist, a crown like head that made the being seem regal almost like royalty, nose area thinned in a peculiar way and bright magenta eyes that despite no eyelids easily mesmerized the dragon from their unique hue. Though for a second, she could see what looked like loneliness in them.

GER softly descended to the dragon and handed her the flower crown. "You dropped this." He spoke as the dragon took it with a bright smile before the stand found himself in a surprise hug. Her scale skinned was surprisingly soft and smooth like a marshmallow and the layer of slime made it feel even softer. He wasn't uncomfortable by the hug but his master Giorno was sure to look for answers. She let him go as a soft thin layer of slime was stuck to him. "Goodra! Thank you!" The dragon spoke surprising GER a bit that she could actually speak. She was clearly more intelligent than he thought.

"I haven't seen you before. My name is Velvet, I'm a Goodra." Velvet introduced herself with a small smile. Goodra? Aptly named for her appearance and the coat of slime now glistening his gold body. "Golden Experience Requiem. I am a Stand." GER answered with his near monotone voice that didn't have much life to it like Giorno's. "Golden Experience Requiem, a nice name despite it being quite a mouthful. How about I call you Gold for short? Because you clearly have a heart of gold for helping me." Velvet asked wagging her tail happily. GER couldn't help but feel touched by her kindness. Was this gratitude?

It wasn't something he never experienced before by others. Giorno was kind to him but the stand unnerved others with his appearance including Giorno's friends. Yet this... Goodra, Velvet wasn't bothered not even a tiny bit. GER knew she wasn't a Stand for he would have felt the energy that his own kind emitted, Stand Energy. Plus her user would have ordered an attack by now. Nonetheless... "You may call me Gold." And that was how GER had found a new routine and his very first friend. He went to the field the next day to find her sunbathing by the riverbed. Apparently the Goodra lived in the woods by it and often going down to make flower crowns or fish in the river leading to the Stand to visit her whenever he could and chat.

She told him she had a partner named Mana who was her trainer. Trainers holding a role similar to a Stand User but very different from what he heard. Apparently Mana and her somehow found themselves in Italy with no clear explanation on how they got there. They just woke up one day in the field without a clue. There were others like Velvet with Mana as the duo weren't the only ones who ended up in Italy together since her trainer was on a special trip with all their friends.

Velvet never even once questioned or was bothered by his visits. In fact the Goodra was quite happy every time he did. He piqued her 'fancy' as she called it and the Stand was refreshing to talk with. Though she limited her hugs since telling her about his two way connection with Giorno. She did ask what kind of person his user Giorno was like personality wise but never asked anything she felt would be uncomfortable for him to talk about. He didn't mind telling her about Giorno though.

On how Giorno was inspiring, charismatic and kind to those he considered friends and even family amongst his gang. Or how sadistic, vengeful and merciless he could be enacting justice on the ones who dare harm what he treasured. Velvet was quite enamoured and didn't fear from telling him about her own trainer.

"Mana is a very sweet and kind person. When she went on her first journey, she chose me to be her first partner when I was just a little Goomy. A Goomy, the weakest dragon type, chosen to be her true partner, sister in battle. Despite the times we lost a battle or when I messed up she cheered me on believing we can get better and stronger to overcome the odds. In fact, she believed in everyone on her team and helped us improve where we were at our weakest. To her, we are family and if someone tried to harm us… She fought tooth and nail for our sake with as much viciousness as an angry Gyarados and the strength of a Regigigas. She even scared off a pack of angry Ursaring for us!" Being Velvet's words on her own trainer.

Despite not knowing what a Gyarados, Regigigas or Ursaring were, he could tell they were things that were no joke in power or ferocity. Mana sounded just the kind of person his user Giorno was. Maybe both of them should meet each other. Something Velvet easily agreed enough that she came up with a clever plan to discuss with him. It didn't take long to put it into action either.

GER manifested himself into his user's office. Giorno, the young man with golden hair braided in the back and three donut curls in the front, soft light green eyes, elegant and beautiful face and lean body covered in a two piece pink suit with a heart shaped opening in the chest, was working deeply in his paperwork. He tapped on the blonde's shoulder pulling the Italian out of his work to gaze at the marionette. "Is something wrong, Golden Experience?" Giorno questioned with his voice soft and filled with a bit of concern.

GER didn't answer but instead tapped a piece of paperwork. The paper turned into a calico cat and took off out of the office to Giorno's dismay. "Golden Experience Requiem!" Giorno's cried out getting out of his chair to chase the document now turned cat. GER had a miniscule smirk on his face before following the golden blonde. It was now up to Velvet to bring her trainer Mana.

Giorno chased the calico weaving through the crowd of people without losing sight of the cat. The quick feline led him to a field he didn't recognize but GER sure did as the fur ball finally stopped. The cat reverted back to paper as the golden blonde didn't hesitate to glare at his stand. "What was that all about?" He questioned voice thick in his Italian accent. A feminine cry had grabbed his attention as GER was pleased at what he saw.

Velvet came running on all fours with what looked like a sketchbook in her mouth and behind her was a shouting girl around Giorno's age. She had long silver in a braided ponytail, ocean blue eyes and light peach skin wearing a violet open coat, black shirt, blue jeans, a strange white bracelet, a collar with a peculiar rainbow colored stone and crimson dancing shoes. "Velvet! Give me back my sketchbook!" The trainer GER could figure was Mana cried out.

Velvet sidestepped her trainer leaving Mana to accidentally slam into Giorno's body knocking them both down. Velvet took the sketchbook out of her mouth and giggled at the misfortune of her trainer. "I'm so sorry…" Mana said as her eyes laid on Giorno and she was enamoured by his face. "Scusa signorina…" He spoke trying not to stutter from looking at Mana as the two helped each other up.

They soon turned to face their respective partners and Mana immediately understood the situation. "Velvet, did you plan this? I know how much of a clever girl you are and you aren't exactly normal when it comes to introducing someone." Mana questioned eyeing her Goodra. "I think both of them were behind this. Golden Experience Requiem is never straight forward when he wants something." Giorno's stated eyeing his Stand suspiciously.

"Goodra!" Velvet cried out happily before hugging Gold. Mana was surprised as she saw the same impressions appear on Giorno's clothes like he was getting hugged instead of the gold marionette. "I think these two are more acquainted with each other than we thought. Goodra don't hug just any person. They only hug those they are close to and this looks a bit... intimate." The young woman said a bit overwhelmed on how fast things were appearing to get.

"I believe you are right. This feels like the same type of hug I felt before, substance and all. Pardon my bad manners. Buongiorno, my name is Giorno Giovanna. That is my Stand, Golden Experience Requiem." Giorno's introduced with a polite bow. "Alola! My name is Mana Tempo and that is my Goodra, Velvet. I guess they both wanted us to meet each other badly since Velvet ran off with my prized sketchbook." Mana said with a bit of a chuckle.

"Si. Golden Experience took off with an important document of mine. Do you want to go somewhere to talk in private considering the position our partners are currently in." Giorno's questioned pointing at the gold marionette who was being cuddled lovingly by the lavender dragon. Mana couldn't help but smile at how cute the scene was.

And that's it! I tried to add a read more link here but I couldn't. Mobile app sucks when it comes to this. Velvet and GER meeting was a way for both their human partners(if you want to ship the Pokemon with the Stand then go ahead. 😆😘🤫😂)

Until next time everyone! Have a delightful Valentine's Day!

#jjba #pokemon #goodra #crossover #valentine's day #sonicasura #tales of sonicasura #giorno giovanna #gold experience #pokemon trainer #oc #pokemon trainer oc #au #velvet the goodra

6 notes · View notes

aspiestvmusings · 4 years

Text

TMS S3: GROUP A

THE MASKED SINGER SEASON 3 GROUP A/ GROUP 1: (contestants 1 - 6)

EP 3x01: CLUES & MORE: RECAP for remaining 5:

SPOILERS BELOW!!!

KANGAROO

CLUES:

Location: Outdoors: “Australia”

Location: Next to a /in a yard of a “peach coloured” building with arch/vault-style architecture

VISUAL CLUES:

Sign: OUTBACK (with the U being in the shape of horseshoe)

Sign: Yellow “road sign” with an arrow pointing down (”spiraling down”)

MIB as papparazzi/press following her - taking pics, media attention (for “the wrong reasons”)

Gramophone on a tree branch

Boxing bag - the kangaroo boxing/hitting the boxing bag

Jump rope - the kangaroo jumping over a jump rope (made of a vine...held by MIB)

AUDIO CLUES/VOICE OVER:

”Like most of you watching, I’m a survivor.”

“I recently lost a person, who held my familys heart together. Then, by my own admission, I found myself in the spotlight for all the wrong reasons.”

“But I’m here to do what kangaroos do best - bounce back.”

“I have to fight for my family. And show them that bullies never win.”

“I am beyond terrified - I’ve never done anything like this before. But I’m not about to lose the chance to realize the dream I’ve always had.”

“To all the survivors out there -- This one’s for you.”

ON STAGE CLUES:

Song choice: “Dancing on My Own” by Robyn

Look/Costume: The kangaroo has a pouch (indicates female), but also has a red/silver boxing outfit & gloves (indicates male). Outfit colours: red & silver. Important: there is a crown on the back of her robe.

Stage: hexagon-shaped mirrors (5 of them) surrounding her/behind her [if my other guess is correct, then that stage design is a “clue”]

Height: Tall-ish...almost the same height as host Nick. A bit shorter, around 175cm, probably.

Mic hand: Right

Talking: “One of my greatest fears is being vulnerable. And this year I’ve had no other option than to be vulnerable. But...with this kangaroo costume I feel like I can get my superpowers back.” + [breathes in/sighs heavily before the song starts]

GUESSES:

I HAVE NO NAMES OF MY OWN. -- I thought she was this certain female artist, because the voice kinda seemed familair (sounded like hers to me), but none of the clues and other things seemed to fit. And after checking the clues it seems to confirm it cannot be her, cause nothing matches. Also... to me she doesn’t sound like any of the singers I thoughts she could be based on the clues, so... I havent actually figured her out...

I think people online are correct, and it’s a certain “reality star” (gramophone = reference to her dad being a sound engineer on a well-known past TV show) Though I am considering a few more options - mostly other reality stars/youtubers/family members of celebs... particularily one name. If my guess here is correct, then just like Llama, she would have a connection to a previous TMS contestant...but since I am not that familiar with her singing voice, I cannot be sure. But she has lost family members in the past few years, she has been in a media scandal, and you can even explain the australia thing kinda... so...until I hear more of her, I’ve got one name mainly in mind. But I wont name it until I’ve heard her sing at least once more.

POSSIBLE MEANING OF CLUES.

Survivor = the title of a “Destiny’s Child” hit song

Lost a family member recently = either her family member (parent, grandparent?) died or they parted ways (were cut ouf of each others lives)

Gramophone = possibly a reference to a Grammy nomination/win. Or just music/sound/audio

Outback = possible connection to Australia

“spiraling down” road sign + papparazzi following her = she’s been in a media scandal “recently”

Crown = King/Queen

LLAMA

CLUES:

Location: Radio station/Mixing studio - mixing console (close up)

Location: Pottery making “class”

VISUAL CLUES:

Mixing console - close up of a studio/radio station mixing console

23.3 The Wool (name of the radio station/show)

Red lightbulb in the studio

Photo of a bull (the animal)

Playing cards: Ace of Spaces & Jack of Spades). Two black suit cards showing (Jack Black)

Sounds of Seattle - title of a vinyl album

Romancing a llama: pottery

AUDIO CLUES/VOICE OVER:

"Mi-Mi-Mi-Mi-Mix it up!”

“Good morning, Nerd herd! You’re listening to The Wool. Where we’re all cool. No Bull.”

“I’m here for one reason only - to have a laugh. And what’s funnier than a Llama? (laughs at his own joke)”

“You may call me a joker. But I’d like to get serious for a minute. The song I’m singing tonight is my favourite track for celebrating love with that... special someone. There’s nothing like being swept up by it’s deep, profound lyrics. It’s a tune that really gets me in the mood for romance. I can’t wait to sing it for you tonight.”

“Llama out!”

ON STAGE CLUES:

Song choice: “She Bangs” by Ricky Martin

Look/Costume: Dressed as a tourist - “hawaiian” style shirt,, photo camera around his neck. Llamas tongue out of his mounth, on the side.

Height: he is around 180cm - about the same height as host Nick (their shoulders are on about the same height)

Mic hand: Left

Talking: “umm.. This whole costume just spoke to me... My vibe... I wear digs like this in real life.” (answering the question about his costume & it’s looks)

GUESSES:

Drew Carey (TV host/comedian/actor...)

POSSIBLE MEANING OF CLUES.

23.3 Wool = His show (The Drew Carey Show) had, during it’s 9-season long run, a total of 233 episodes.

Photo canera prop = His hobby is photography. Actually, it’s more than just a hobby - he has been accredited press photographer during many (sports) events.

Radio = He was a radio operator during the time he served in the Marine Corps. Also..he’s hosted a radio show (radio DJ) during his later career

Red light in the room = photography reference. In the DarkRoom red light is used when developing photo film/photographs.

Buddha figurine (Dalai Lama/Llama joke) = He is a buddhist.

Joker = he is a joker aka comedian

Seattle = He is the co-owner of a Seattle Football Club.

Playing cards = He took part in the celebrity poker game in 2003, where he did better than Jack Black did (played against Jack Black)

Nerd herd = He did take part in Zack levis (Chuck) “Nerd herd” lightsaber race one time at a Comic-Con convention.

Nerd herd = his show (DCS) & character were/was about nerds/was a nerd

Llama’s side tongue = early in his stand-up comedy days he had a joke with a side-tie (it looked visually very similar to what the llama’s tongue looks like - he just added some wires & tape to do “the trick” of swinging the tie to the side)

BONUS: He knows last years winner, “The Fox Mask” - they did “Whose Line is it Anyway” together, so... connection...

SPOILER ALERT: Llama is the mask who will be voted off next - in ep 2 (on Wed, Feb 5th). But while his voice might not be as trained as some other contestants, I loved his stage energy, and the comedy/fun he brought! One more song coming from him! And no, I am not sharing some secret info - they “accidentally” revealed the first two contestants, who get unmasked, so it’s been revealed by the network...for those, who notice small details...

MISS MONSTER

CLUES:

Location: Lady’s restroom/bathroom. The moster getting ready (coming hair, applying hairspray...)

Location: school hallway - lockers

VISUAL CLUES:

Sign: (image) ladies restroom

Itmes on the counter in bathroom/dressing room: Furspray (hairsray) can, pink bottle of some beauty product, three crystals (stones), a piece of sequin fabric

Key/Keychain: a single (old style) key with a keychain that says “FUN” #FUN #KEY = FUNKY = “QUEEN OF FUNK”

Purple furry diary/good luck charm/cosmetics bag/pencil box (with a face + kitty ears & unicorn horn) + a glittery pen

Lockers: Lockers numbered 10 (the ones she opens) & 11 (the one next to it)...with no other lockers having numbers on them

Miss Monster Locker: filled with images of S1 Monster, scrapbook flowers..etc...

Piece of paper on the locker door: Monster Hits.

Photograph of a cityscape (skyline with many skyscrapers) on the locker door [if I could only see the image better to know which city it is on it, that’d be one more clue]

AUDIO CLUES/VOICE OVER:

“When you become famous, people want you to look or act in a certain way. They forget that you started off as just a shy little monster.”

“It didn’t take long for me to be misunderstood. So I’m here to set the record straight. Just like my favourite creature in Season 1 did. The Monster. He made me feel. He re-wrote his story. It was fire!"

“And now this performer in pink wants to follow in his furry footsteps, But darlings... I’m nervous. Will you still love me without knowing my name?”

ON STAGE CLUES:

Song choice: “Something to Talk about” by Bonnie Raitt

Look/Costume: pink & purple/violet furry costume with a bowtie

Height: she is short-ish (shorter than host Nick). She looks very short (barely 5 feet - more Dolly P. height 152cm than Chaka K height 162cm)

Mic hand: Right

Talking: NO ON-STAGE TALKING!

GUESSES:

Chaka Khan

Dolly Parton (since the total number of Grammy noms that the 18 contestants have in combined in 69 & Robot as the first revealed one has had 24-25 of them, that leaves only 44-45 for everyone else, that rules out this person, because she alone has had 46 nominations...compared to C. Khan’s 22 noms)

POSSIBLE MEANING OF CLUES.

Number 10 = She has 10 Grammy Awards/wins. (interestinly: both D. Parton & C. Khan have 10 Grammy wins!)

Monster Hits = she has had (many) hit songs during her career

He made me feel = She has a song by the title “I Feel You” (1984 hit)

It was fire = She has a song by the title “Through the Fire” (1985)

Will you love me - that is (word for word) the title of of her her hit songs, “Will You Love Me?” (2007)

It was fire = She wrote the hit song “Fule to the Flame” (1967 hit) for Skeeter Davis.

Will you still love me? = She has/wrote a song titled “I will always love you”

Furspray/Hairsray = he was/is known for her big hair/haircut (managing that probably takes lots of hairspray)

FUN = FUN(K) #FUN KEY [FUN:KI] - she’s kinda the “queen of funk” (one of her albums is titled “FUNk This” (btw: Pun intended by her!)

TURTLE

CLUES

Location: school’s track & field event (Balzano Track Field) - contestants getting ready to run. The slow turtle surrounded by fast bunnies, all preparing for the event. [Slow & steady (turtle) wins the race]

Location: Schools track & field event - BANG! The race begings. The three other contestants (MIB as bunnies - wearing pink bunny ears - starting the race with a head start, all jumping on their blue bouncy balls)

VISUAL CLUES:

Turtle vs bunnies

BANG! in comic style - to mark the start of the race

The others (three bunnies) bouncing on blue balls whe n the race begins

Surf board - the turtle poliching/cleaning his poink & blue surf board

Pins on the track...popping the blue jumpy balls

Grilling burgers on an (outside) grill...on the track field.

Turtle crossing the finish line first (bunnies just going in circles, being stopped by pins on the way, or other reasons), as he has time to do other things & take it slowly, and then still get there first...with a burger in hand & winning the golden medal.

AUDIO CLUES/VOICE OVER:

"At the starting-line of my career I was surrounded by other hungry new-comers. It felt like everyone around me was fighting tooth-and-nail for the dream. And I watched as many of those stars burned too brightly, too quickly, and then fizzled down”

“I’m a turtle, because I’m always taking it step-by-step.”

“Slow and steady wins the race. But now I feel like I’m ready to break out of my shell. After years of preparation I would love to make a big splash. So I don’t want anyone to cross that finish line before me.”

ON STAGE CLUES:

Song choice: “Kiss from a Rose” by Seal

Look/Costume: Punk/Rock-style, dressed in leather (pants, jacket), has a spike (hair)

Height: Short-ish (shorter than host Nick) - seems around 175cm. Small in size.

Mic hand: Right

Talking: “It’s hot. It’s really hot. And it’s heavy!” (when answering how doesn it feel to be in that costume and perform in it)

GUESSES

Jesse McCartney

Joey McIntyre PS. I tried connecting the voice to any boy-bands (of 1990s & 2000s), but I coukdnt. Even after some “research” - listening to each possible candidate...and IMO it’s none of them. The voices dont match, the heights doesn’t match---But it did sound like someone, who for me was a one-hit-wonder. Yeah, I only know that one song (and one more) from him... but voice seemed familiar.

POSSIBLE MEANING OF CLUES:

Surf board = that he is a surfer; that he is from Cali/Australia/somewhere which is known as being popular among surfers; that he has won Teen Choice Award(s) (this award in in the shape of a surfboard)

being surrounded by other new-comers at the start of his career = either he got his start through a (singing) competition and was one of many contestants fighting for the win AND/OR he got his start in a “boy-band” and was one of the youngsters looking for fame...

Surf board = Teen Choice Awards - winning several TCAs for his first/biggest hit song/album in 2005, and more. And he’s played a surfer character on a TV show

BSB references/connection - he was the opening act in 2005 for BSB during the European part of the tour.

Dream = he started in a boy-band with the name “Dream Street”

on stage presence/body language (movements) = very similar to J.M.

WHITE TIGER

CLUES:

Location: Football field. Tiger striking a power/winners pose.

Location: School hallway, lockers. Tiger walking in, shoving everyone out of his way.

Locatrion: School library (sitting behind a table, with his legs on the table)

Location: School hallway, lockers. MIB trying to get him to audition for TMS. MIB (fans) taking selfies with him.

VISUAL CLUES:

Golden plate/sign with text: Ultimate champion for clam shucking: 51 clams” (next to a golden clam shell)

Sign/ad on the wall: “Masked Singer tryouts 5/3.” + images of three past masks included: Eagle, Lion & Raven. Plus the text: “Hurry. Not for long" also written on it.

Sign on the all with images of past US presidents, including Abe Lincolns & the text/quote “Four Score and Seven Years Ago...”

The TMS golden mask throphee shown next to the lockers (as Tiger says “let’s party!”)

AUDIO CLUES/VOICEOVER:

“Ready to meet your next champion? My entire life I’ve sought out perfection, so choosing a mask with unlimited power like the White Tiger was a no-brainer.”

“I’ve had a giant career full of accomplishments. But when I imagine being on stage (and) singing, I’m a big old scared cat.*

“It’s been a while since I did something that scared me, so I’m here to concour yet anither challenge.”

“What’s my motivation? My fans! I don’t wanna let them down."

“So now I’m ready to get in that ring and smash the competition.”

“Let’s party!”

ON STAGE CLUES:

Song choice “Ice Ice Baby” by Vanilla Ice

Look/Costume: Dressed in “Egyptian style"

Height: very tall & big (much taller than host Nick) - over 190cm, looks about 2m tall

Mic hand: R & L (alternates)

Talking: “It’s the most powerful I’ve ever felt. Like I can concour anything. I never wanna take it off” (when answering what did it feel like when he first put on the costume/mask)

POSSIBLE MEANING OF CLUES:

He played during the 51st (51 clams) & 53rd (5/3) Super Bowl games.

The three past TMS masks shown are all animals that are parts of names of existing football teams: Ravens, Eagles, Lions. Meaning he is an athlete & specifically plays american football (NFL)

The Lincoln quote translates to “87 years ago...”, so number 87 is the clue here. This could be a reference to player No. 87.

He has had a very succesful career in his own field (sports). Singing is not his main job.

IF the voice-overs were done later, not during initial filming, then it’s possible that “smash” relates to the person smashing a lego-statue of a TV host during 2019/2020 New Years. Which in itself was supposed to be about his famous “Gronk Spike” during football games.

A tiger (albeit “regular”, not white) was one of the characters & costumes + name of the sports team in the Katy Perry video “Swish Swich”, where this athlete also appeared.

The Golden (Golden Mask) trophe - most likely a reference to his many wins (the trophees he/his team has won)

GUESSES:

Rob Gronkowski (Gronk, athlete, 198cm) = 99% certain it’s him

Because of the height alone (seems to be around/almost 2m = 6 feet 5) there are not that many possibilities at all. Even if we don’t listen to that voice or consider the clues. Based on height alone it can basiclaly be only one of these names: Dave Bautista (198cm); The Rock (196cm); Hulk Hogan (201cm); Tyler Perry (196cm); Brad Garrett (204cm); Joe Manganiello (196cm); Jeff Goldblum (194cm); Jason Mamoa (193cm); Tom Brady (193cm)..or the likes...

Even other possible names, like the ones listed by the panel, are not valid guesses, because of their height: John Cena for example is actually only 185cm tall. Also... several of these tall men are bigger/more muscular, so that makes it even easier to determine the name based on only the physical appeance...without even listening to the clues.

ROBOT

First mask to be voted out in ep 1

Havent listed his clues, cause there’s no use for them anymore, as he was voted off.

With his 86 tattoos he makes up for about half of all the 160 tattoos the 18 contestants have combined. With his 24-25 Grammy nominations he makes up about 1/3 of all the 69 noms the 18 contestants have combined. And quite many of the 88 gold records the 18 contestants have combined, belong to him (I don’t know the exact number, but most/all of his 10+ albums have gone gold, I think) - exact number depends on how they count it for this list.

<<<<< THIS IS WHAT GOES ON IN MY HEAD AFTER EVERY TMS SHOW/EPISODE. THIS IS HOW I CATEGORIZE THE INFO I HAVE INTO FOLDERS IN MY MIND. THIS IS HOW SPECIFIC I AM, AND HOW INTO DETAILS I GO. THIS IS HOW MUCH I PAY ATTENTION (while, most likely, missing a ton of more hints that I’ll only notice during re-watch) I JUST DECIDED TO WRITE IT DOWN...FOR ONCE.

BUT... unless I decide to cut some sleep time to do this again, I am probabky not gonna do this after every episode. Possibly for the first episode of every Group (so beside ep 1, also ep 4 & ep 7)

#THE MASKED SINGER #TMS #SPOILER #TMS SPOILER #TMS US #THE MASKED SINGER USA #THE MASKED SINGER SEASON 3 #TMS S3 #TMS SEASON 3 #THE MASKED SINGER S3 #MASKED SINGER

3 notes · View notes

lildevyl · 5 years

Text

Web Of Lies

Summary: Mysterious glitches and messages have been popping up on all monitors and TVs all over the Community Hub. Abbie is in the Record Room trying to decode a hidden message only to be fooled by a Web of Lies.

Based on the FNAF the Musical: Web of Lies and inspiration from this post of the Community Hub by @huffletrax and everyone in the Community who reblogged and participated! And also inspired by Domino Effect ARG. I love Abbie’s (@ill-spink) and River’s (@egopocalypse) Marvin in this ARG! Keep up the good work and every fiend that is a part of it! I absolutely love this!

Guest Staring: Abbie, @ill-spink.

Thanks again for guest staring and I hope you like this!

TW: Mild Gore, Mention of Glitches/Soft!Anit/Canon!Anti, Strings and implied mind control.

(Record Room)

Abbie snuck into the Record Room of the Community Hub and quickly went to the computer. There was a file that they had to decode! A message came to them saying that this would help them in their investigation. They weren’t a theorist but they could easily help out in shape, way, or form. They were a writer after all, so they could see things from a different point of view.

The Community was on fire again. It’s been a year, but something was off! Jack wasn’t acting like himself and they were determined to find out what it was that was causing all this! Everyone kept saying it was Anit, but Abbie had a gut feeling that it was more than just Anti, they just couldn’t put their finger on it.

(Abbie)

One year has passed since things began to change,

And the JSE Community was cursed . . .

The glitches and messages were all mysterious and strange,

And still I bought it all at first.

Abbie went to the bookshelf that was near them and ran their hand over a few theory books. They found the one that they were looking for and flipped to the theory that everyone dismissed.

(Abbie)

They denied . . .

A string of mysterious disappearances that’s been implied

No matter what I’ve tried,

I’ve always been

Caught within

A web of lies . . .

The computer that they were working on, came to life. It looked as if the update that they had ran had finally finished. There! There was that mysterious file that someone from the Community was talking about! Finally! They were going to get some answers to what was going on!

(Abbie)

A strange hidden file fell into my lap . . .

I need to uncover the truth!

Typing frantically away at the computer, Abbie was determined to figure out what has been going on. Jack had been acting out of character. Marvin disappeared and no body has seen him. Glitches and mysterious messages all over Tumblr and YouTube videos. Finally, finally, someone had managed to find out what has been happening.

(Abbie)

Access denied?

Yes, override.

Oh no, did I just goof?

(Ego Corp)

The Canon Egos sat around a table in Ego Corp conducting a meeting outside of the Community’s ears. None of them want anyone to over hear what they’re talking about. No need to cause the Community to panic.

(Chase)

Jack has not been acting like himself

Ever since he’s gotten that strange call

(Jackie)

He’s acting as if

He’s complete and utter doll

(Henrik)

Now us three

Need your help to set Our Creator free.

(Jackie)

We’ll find our Creator.

And fight the ebb

Of the web of lies . . .

“JJ, keep an eye out. I think somethings not right with the other Egos,” Chase said to JJ.

I’m on it. JJ signed and headed out with the others. The Egos head out, never knowing that someone was watching them.

(The Community Hub)

JJ headed out with the other Egos and had a blow horn with him to sound the alarm if something were to happen. Unfortunately, JJ never had the chance to use it. He was ambushed by the Non-Canon and Fan-made Egos! He couldn’t sound the alarm to warn the others!

(Jackie)

That’s it! Right there! Jack’s recording room.

And there’s not a soul in sight . . .

Nobody saw the Non-Canon and Fan-made Egos coming up behind them and from the shadows. Nor did anybody saw that JJ was with them, with midnight blue strings attached to his wrists and a blank look in his eyes. Jackie tried the door, but it was locked. He began to pick the lock and that was when the Non-Canon and Fan-made Egos attacked!

Soft!Anti was no match for them and he went pretty bad. All of them decided to put strings on him and turn him into a puppet. Perfect for their master to use him to help gain even more puppets. Jackie was doing his best to hold off as many of the Non-Canon and Fan-made Egos as possible. “Henrik! Quick! We have to warn the others!”

Henrik quickly bolted down the hall, just as Jackie succumb to the strings and joined the Non-Canon and Fan-made Egos as a puppet.

(Recorder Room)

(Abbie)

Abort! Escape! Control, alt, delete! Stop trying to install!

Forty million kilobytes!

Something’s wrong . . .

This AI’s gotten far too strong . . .

Smoke started to pour out of the computer and the file began to corrupt every data there was. And glitched in and out on the screen until it went completely black. Then someone started to climb out of the computer. No, out of an alter dimension portal.

(Abbie)

You’ve used me all along

To set you free.

Now I see

Your web of lies . . .

“Ah, thank you, Abbie,” the mysterious man greeted.

Abbie was shaking in their shoes. This man, looked and sounded like Marvin the Magnificent but something was off. This - this wasn’t Marvin. Not their Marvin. Not the Community’s beloved magician.

“What are you?” Abbie asked terrified and tried to find something - anything to defend themselves with.

“I’m a hidden file. Or am I? I guess none of us are quite what we seem.” Marvin began to approach Abbie and Abbie doing the smart thing, started backing up. They knew this room better than anyone else. “Take you for example. A hard working writer, whom they and their partner are actually undercover puppets for AntiSepticeye. Oh, come on? You think you and your partner could really hide the fact that you two aren’t his most loyal puppets?”

“Get away from me!” Abbie demanded backed up in a corner. They began looking around and found large pocket knife and held in their hands.

“Oh, hey.” Marvin said putting his hands up in faux surround. “You freed me. You deserve award.” The Non-Canon Egos came in and blocked Abbie in, and Marvin took out midnight blue strings to use on Abbie to make them be his puppet instead.

Abbie with the pocket knife started to go to town with the Non-Canon Egos. Normally, they wouldn’t do this, normally they wouldn’t be so violent. But this was anything but normal. Once they found an opening, Abbie took off like a bat out of hell! Bursting through the doors, they ran down the hall to the Community Hub. They had to warn everyone. They had to warn the Community that this Marvin, wasn’t their Marvin. He was Corrupted!

(Marvin)

The doors are locked. This Community is mine!

I’m in your reality!

So run and hide! Cause here’s the bottom line:

You’re all trapped in here with me!

Marvin and the Non-Canon Egos went to the Ego Corp. They had some Canon Egos they needed to deal with.

(Marvin)

Go on! Shout,

No one will ever let you out!

And lest there’s any doubt

Marvin and the Non-Canon Egos found the room where the Canon Egos were and began to break down the metal door. Robbie the Zombie braced himself against the door trying to give, the others some time.

(Marvin)

All hope has died,

Trapped inside

My web of lies!

The door crashed down on Robbie the Zombie and Marvin just stepped on the door crushing Robbie. The other Egos were terrified of this Marvin. Never have they seen such power except from Anti and Dark.

Canon!Anti glitch and surged with such rage. How dare someone come into the Community Hub where his puppets were and had the nerve to use them against him! Canon!Anti charged right at the intruder, only for Marvin to stop him with his magic.

“What is this? It’s cute.” Marvin stated deadpan. Then with a wave of his hand sent Canon!Anti flying backwards to the computer. Canon!Anti hit the computer, glitching uncontrollably and was absorbed into the computer. Into the web of the JSE Community where he could communicate from there.

“Ah, the great protagonist Chase Brody and the famous Canon Egos.” Marvin said with glee.

“Are you going to kill us?” Chase whimpered.

“No,” Marvin stated pulling out the midnight blue strings. “I got something better planned.”

====================

Tagging: @septic-dr-schneep, @egopocalypse, @epicfangirl01, @ill-spink, @isa-ghost, @10th-no-name-person, @weirdmixofweirdness, @dezzydynamite, @thevampireauthoress, @the-scribe-watches, @kisstheashes, @kangaroo-roux@shadowsinyoursoul, @julywinters, @jackjames-exe, @corruptedmetadata, @chaoticcrimsonrose, @a-humble-narcissus, @littlepinkchan, @fear-is-nameless, @huffletrax, @d-structive, @dolphintreasureart, @run-stray-wolf, @thefirsttobreak, @miishae-archived, @nightfuryobsessed, @starlightstarfight

11 notes · View notes