#On both sides! Little bit of goofing lol but really I love all these lads so muuuch aghhh
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Your Weekly TV Guide
On Monday you can expect:
2:30 PM: Sona Mix (vent)
And Tuesday:
2:30 PM: Dragon Quest IX/Law Abiding Citizen crossover
Wednesday:
2:30 PM: DQIX/LAC Crossover (comic; Blood)
Thursday:
2:30 PM: DQIX/LAC Crossover (one-offs)
Friday:
2:30 PM: Chest Mouth (OC)
Saturday:
2:30 PM: Star Control II
Sunday:
2:30 PM: Opal Eyes (OC)
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#Weekly TV Guide#*makes eye contact with the DQIX fandom* Pls keep your eye on me this week#LAC fandom I would attempt to make eye contact with you but I'm not fully confident you're not dead tbh so#On the off-chance you're alive *uncrosses my eyes at you* Lol#In general I'm just pleased with how these turned out ahhh#On both sides! Little bit of goofing lol but really I love all these lads so muuuch aghhh#The backend of the week is also quite good imo - had a hecka drawing day on my nice paper >:3c#I went back and forth on whether Saturday's counts as Questionably SFW but hmm I think I'm gonna leave it off this time#Just know it skirts the line#I'm pleased all the way around! Fun :D
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Alaska's Christmas Extravaganza ~ Hobnob
AN: You know, i love this time of year but people seem to really miss the true meaning of Christmas. I felt obliged to put it into context for the lovely folks at home. Lets have a look at some reviews shall we?
“The spelling was ok.”- Daily Mail
“There was a good attempt there.” -The Sunday Times
“I think i need to watch the show before getting any of this sweetie.” -My Mum
I hope Shangela reads this and finds the strength to win AS3~ Hobnob
–The scene sets in a small living room, adorned with various Christmas ornaments strung up around the mantlepiece. A crackling log fire fills the air with a certain smell akin to the time of year, and occasionally spits the odd ember onto the beige carpeted floor. An artificial tree in the far corner emits a low hum as it partially lights the dim room. Three individuals inhabit the area, sitting on a rather worn looking sofa whilst watching BBC news in ugly Christmas sweaters.–
Jinkx: Alaska you little shit.
Alaska: Hiee.
Jinkx: The nextdoor neighbours said you smothered their Christmas tree in faeces and ate their dog.
Alaska: (Gnawing at a bone) I can’t help it. Christmas is shit.
Jinkx: (Getting up and turning the telly off) You’re gonna have to go get it together before we go to my nans Christmas party on Saturday.
Alaska: If you make me go i’ll set her milky eyes on fire!
Jinkx: Jesus christ Alaska thats messed up.
Alaska: Yeah well you’re jewish. You don’t even celebrate Christmas.
Alaska: Christmas can suck my wang!!
Roxxxy: (Speaking up with a mouth full of mince pies #thickandjuicy) Sounds like you need…the spirit of Christmas.
Alaska: The spirit of Christmas?
Roxxxy: Didn’t you know? Legend says Shangela has the ability to grant unlimited holiday cheer with a single holy halleloo.
Alaska: Gay.
Roxxxy: (Sobbing, but continuing to eat) Its not gay Alaska!
Roxxxy: And you’d better find your Christmas cheer before Jinkxseses nans party.
Alaska: I don’t see it for me but ok.
Jinkx: I won’t have you ruining it like last year.
Alaska: Wasn’t that bad.
Roxxxy: You killed 5 salvation army workers with a decorative star.
Alaska: And I’d do it again!!!
Alaska: I couldn’t care less about that party. I don’t care for Christmas. Tiny Tim can contract ebola!!
Roxxxy: (Checking her casio sports watch) I’m late for the bus guys gtg. Bingo is in half an hour.
Alaska: Hmmmm…the spirit of Christmassssss🤔🤔🐍sssounds gay…
–Alaska gets up and walks to the window. The snowfall isn’t all that heavy as small flakes are illuminated by a street lamp with lewd drawings carved into the side. She could drive around to find the Shangela, except she owned a BMW, and rear wheel drive is shit in winter so she’d probably crash into some schoolboys on their way home.–
Alaska: Jinkx i need a lift.
Jinkx: I can’t, my cars in the shop.
Jinkx: you keyed the entirety of Aja’s Valentina speech on it last week.
–A shadowy figure in a Santa hat approaches the window and taps the glass with a skeletal finger.–
Ru: It’s me, God!
Ru: Wait.
Ru: It’s me, Rupaul!
Alaska: Rupaul? I thought Miss Fame set you on fire for eating meat?
Ru: (Neck rolling) My body is an illusion chiilde. My existence is merely a string of conscious decisions ive made prior to this mortal realm.
Alaska: Party.
Alaska: Please mawma. Help me find Shangela so I won’t be a cunt to my loved ones all the time.
Ru: Well…i suppose I’m all out of queens to block on twitter…
Ru: Aight lets make this quick, i have a bingo game in half an hour.
–They both get in Rupauls Toyota Camry and speed off whilst remaining under the speed limit. Road safety is important at this time of year as 70% of road collisions occur at Christmas.–
Alaska: (Shedding her skin) Where the bloody hell would Shangela be?
Ru: In todays maxi challenge, we’ll be traveling to the happiest place on earth!
Alaska: Lapland?
Ru: Close.
Ru: Scotland!
Alaska: Oh.
Alaska: (Hissing at the radio) Change the station rupaul this is making my ears bleed.
Ru: Oh? But this is the latest hit off my smashing Christmas album, ‘The beggining of the realness glamazonian peanut walk-the rumix.’
Alaska: Well turn it off. Its upsetting Jinkxes nan.
–The pair of them turn around to see Jinkxes nan having a Christmas seizure.–
Ru: If you don’t like it Alaska, get out. I don’t have to put up with tomfuckery. I’m God!
Ru: Wait.
Ru: No yes thats right.
–Alaska ejects the CD and throws it outside at a schoolboy. She takes a CD from her bra and pops it in as one of her many compelling songs begins to play.–
Alaska: Anus now available at your closest pound world.
Ru: Get out.
–Alaska is thrown out the car into a pile of snow.–
Alaska: Fuck you Rupaul you saggy bastard!!
Ru: See you at all stars 17 lad.
Ru: (Neck rolling) Oh you…forgot this.
–Rupaul throws Jinkxes nan into the pile of snow and speeds off.– Alaska: Shit.
–Alaska spots a warm glow in the distance. On further inspection it’s a humble pub. She approaches it, stepping over Jinkxes nan along the way. Once inside she spots a booth of old geezers.–
Alaska: Mrs. Kasha Davis? Tempest Dujour? Why you here?
Mrs. Kasha Davis: Us old folk have a hard time finding a place to stay during winter, and you know what they say!
Alaska: There’s always time for a cocktail?
Mrs. Kasha Davis: No. Mrs. Kasha Davis: (Tearing up) I have no grasp of my drinking problem and I’m sadder than I’ve ever been help me please.
Alaska: Lol hiee.
Tempest: Your aura is jacked. What’s troubling you?
Alaska: I need to find Shangela. Legend says a single halleloo can light a soul on fire with Christma-
Tempest: Dont talk to me about legend you lanky shit. I invented that story.
Tempest: Besides, that’s just a myth i created.
Alaska: But why Tempest?
Tempest: To get those kids off my danm lawn!
Charlie: (Raising her pint) Here here!
Alaska: Then that means…I’m doomed to hate Christmas forever…
Mrs. Kasha Davis: Yeah looks like it.
Alaska: I think I’ll go watch the Sherlock Christmas special.
Alaska: Thanks for literally nothing.
–Alaska hangs her head and pushes a pint glass off the table sadly :( She begins to exit the pub.–
Charlie: Wait!!! You have passed the test.
Alaska: (Turning back around) Pardon?
Charlie: Most people prefer the Doctor Who Christmas special, but the Sherlock Christmas special is far superior. You have passed the test.
–The seniors huddle together and whisper amongst themselves before turning back to Alaska.–
Tempest: Shangela is in fact real.
Tempest: We were only goofing you before because you’re sort of a dick.
Alaska: So Shangela is in the happiest place on earth Scotland?
Mrs. Kasha Davis: (Guffawing) Dont be silly.
Mrs. Kasha Davis: Scotland doesn’t exist. Shangela lives in Sheffield, up in the block of flats behind Lidl.
Tempest: I hear the Lidl fruit cake is very good this year.
Mrs. Kasha Davis: Yes Ive heard that too.
Tempest: Mmm very good.
Charlie: Bit too dense for me. Gives me diarrhoea.
–They all look around to Alaska who’s disappeared.–
Tempest: Shit.
–Around an hour later and Alaska finds herself outside a large council estate. She travels up the flight of stairs to a door with a Christmas wreath. She rips it off the door and knocks. A Christmas present rolls out the door and Shangela pops out.–
Shangela: Haleoo?
Alaska: Hiee are you…
Alaska: (Looking down at her hand) Shanjello?
Shangela: Maybe i am. maybe i arent.
Shangela: I just huffed an entire tube of paint i genuinely don’t know anymore.
Alaska: This entire holiday is aids.
Alaska: I got frostbite on the way up and i left Jinkxes nan to die in a pile of snow.
Alaska: I need some Christmas spirit.
Shangela: (Taking out a fat blunt and taking a massive chong) Listen here you lanky shit.
Shangela: Many before you have tried, and most have failed.
Shangela: Just like on drag race, consequence for failure…is death.
Alaska: I’m not sure that’s correct.
Shangela: Yeah sorry its the drugs.
Shangela: Alright go get me some Lidl fruit cake and i’ll give you my sweet Christmas goo.
Alaska: Ok but i never want to hear the phrase ‘sweet Christmas goo’ ever again.
Alaska: Biee
Shangela: (Waving and grinning) No problem giant purple rat.
Shangela: Is the sky melting?
–Alaska makes her way inside Lidl and grabs a big ol fruit cake. At the counter she couldn’t help but feeling she knew the cashier dressed up in a reindeer costume. She pushes a schoolboy over and places her baked Christmas goods on the counter along with a litre bottle of tizer which was only a quid insane bargain.–
Raja: 3 quid mate.
Alaska: Raja??? You work in Lidl???
Raja: Aye.
Raja: You know how it is. Crippling debt and all that.
Raja: Turns out 75,000 pounds goes quickly if you spend it all on grey hair dye.
Alaska: I didn’t ask but ok, werk.
Raja: What are you doing here? You hate Christmas and seasonal foods.
Alaska: it’s not for me, Shangela is exchanging Cake for Christmas spirit.
Raja: (Gasping) That idea is a boot from me. Shangela is a very vengeful and evil spirit!
Raja: OI RAVEN.
Raven: (From across the room working another counter) WHAT.
Raja: THE CUNTS ONLY GONE AND MADE A DEAL WITH SHANGELA.
Raven: WELL GET HER OUT THE STORE I WONT BE CLEANING UP BLOOD OFF THE FLOOR.
Raja: (Turning back to Alaska) Would you like a bag for an extra 5p?
Alaska: Vengeful spirit? What are you on about?
Raja: Well, back on our season there happened to be a Christmas challenge…
Raja: All was going well. The room was full of seasonal cheer! That was all until a large box was rolled out and we were all proper gagged.
Raja: Shangela popped out of the box after being eliminated from last season. She was ready to snatch the crown by any means necessary.
Raja: As it turns out she did so badly in the challenge, she landed herself in the bottom 2 once again.
Raja: Fuelled by her hatred for tulle fabric and Mimi Imfurst, she managed to stay in the competition. But at a cost…
Raja: Ever since, she’s hated Christmas! And steals the souls of those who cannot bring her Christmas cake!!
Raven: RAJA DID YOU TELL HER THE STORY?
Raja: I’M TELLING IT NOW FUCK OFF.
Alaska: (Hands over the money) Sounds fake.
Alaska: See you at Jinkxes nans party!
Raja: Bye.
Raja: Daft cunt…
–Back outside Shangela’s door, Alaska knocks three times. Did she have anything to worry about? Was Raja’s warning true?–
Shangela: Haleoo?
Alaska: I brought you fruit cake.
Shangela: Who are you?
Alaska: We met 10 minutes ago.
Shangela: Ah! Giant purple rat!
–Alaska hands over the cake and Shangela observes it for a moment.–
Shangela: This…this i-is not Christmas fruit cake…
Alaska: Oh man really? Haa i must’ve picked up partytime gyozas by accident my bad.
Shangela: (Fists trembling as she goes red) YOU HAVE MADE A TERRIBLE MISTAKE..
Alaska: Omf the look on your face right now…priceless.
Alaska: Hey what’s your wifi password?
Shangela: IM-IM.
–Shangela begins to transform as she morphs into a disgusting snowman creature. Finally she lets out a blood curdling screech and lunges at Alaska.–
Shangela: HAAALEEELOOOOOOOOOOO
Alaska: (Dodging Shangela’s punch) Hmm i think Raja may of been on to something…
Alaska: I’d better get out of here huh.
–Alaska begins to boot it down the stairs, Shangela hot on her heels, throwing glasses of Absolut cocktails at her. Alaska’s lanky knees give way as she clatters to the floor. She was at the mercy of Shangela, who towered over her menacingly.–
Shangela: I DONT HAVE A CHRISTMAS CAKE IVE NEVER HAD A CHRISTMAS CAKE IF I WANTED CHRISTMAS CAKE YES I PROBABLY COULD GO OUT AND GET ONE BECAUSE I AM WHAT? HUNGRY. YOU COULD NEVER HAVE A CHRISTMAS CAKE BECAUSE YOU ARE NOT THAT KIND OF GIRL BABY EVERYTHING I HAVE EATEN IVE WORKED FOR AND GOTTEN MYSELF I HAVE BUILT MYSELF FROM THE GROUND UP YOU FUCKING BITCH.
Alaska: (Cowering and shaking in fear) IM SO CONFUSED IS THIS A REFERENCE TO SOMETHING?
–Suddenly a Toyota Camry screeches to a halt. The door opens and it’s Rupaul!–
Ru: Alaska! Get in!
–Alaska picks herself off the floor and hops in the car. They speed away as Shangela runs after them, her snowman body gaining power in the heavy snow.–
Alaska: Rupaul? Why did you come back?
Ru: Ive been listening to Anus!
Ru: I relate a lot to the message of nails.
–Shangela lets out another roaring halleloo as she continues to throw acid cocktails. Alaska cooks up an idea stew.–
Alaska: Ru! Drive back to Jinkxes house!
Ru: What? Why? She’ll destroy the place!
Alaska: Trust mawma.
–When they arrive at Jinkxes house Ru does a sick tailspin and stops in the driveway. They leg it inside as a confused Jinkx is setting out party foods and drinks.–
Alaska: JINKX! DID YOU BUY CHRISTMAS FRUIT CAKE FOR THE PARTY?
Jinkx: What? Yeah it’s my nans favourite.
Alaska: Your nan is dead Jinkx!
Alaska: Go get the fucking cake!!
Jinkx: Wait what?
Alaska: No time to explain go grab the cake!!
Jinkx: Did you say my nan-
Alaska: Jinkx really gurl priorities. Get the fucking cake.
–Jinkx goes into the kitchen and comes back with the baked goods in hand. Alaska hurries to the front door and swings it open to find a now 50 ft tall Shangela running towards the house. She readies her throwing arm into Shangela’s agape mouth and takes aim.–
Alaska: Merry Christmas.
Alaska: motherfucker.
–She throws it with her massively lanky arms as it lands in Shangela’s throat. Shangela munches for a bit before nodding her head and returning to her original size.–
Shangela: Bloody good cake that. Aight you’ve earned your Christmas spirit Alaska.
Alaska: Thanks.
Alaska: But you know, i don’t think i need it.
Alaska: I’ve learnt that Christmas isn’t about Holiday spirit, or even our loved ones.
Alaska: It’s about food. I get it now.
Ru: Good job chiiilde. You figured it out.
Ru: Looks like my work here, (Winks) is done.
Alaska: But where will you go?
Ru: Wherever I’m needed.
Ru: Plus i hear Michelle got in trouble with the feds for smuggling coke in her boobs, so i’d better go help her out.
Alaska: Bieeeee.
–People start arriving for the Christmas party. Tempest Dujour, Mrs. Kasha Davis, Charlie Hides, Raja, Raven and even Roxxxy take their places at the table and begin to chow down on the delicious munchies. Just before Alaska goes inside Shangela lets out a small cough.–
Shangela: Hey, I’m sorry about earlier. You’ve taught me the true meaning of Christmas, and I’m forever grateful for that henny.
Alaska: You know…there is an extra place at the table since we killed Jinkxes nan…
Alaska: Want to join us?
Shangela: Well, i am out of paint to huff…
Shangela: You know what? Halleloo i do!!
–And so everyone gathered around for this most festive of holidays, rejoicing and eating those mini sausage rolls that taste better cold. Roxxxy’s bingo game went well, the old folks had a place to stay, Jinkx was sobbing into the tablecloth, and most importantly, Alaska had found out the true meaning of Christmas. Merry Christmas to one and all reading this, and i hope you go to Lidl for your shopping this festive season. Halleloo.–
#hobnob#christmas fic#alaska thunderfuck#jinkx monsoon#roxxxy andrews#mrs kasha davis#charlie hides#tempest dujour#raja gemini#raven#rpdr fanfiction#submission#shangela laquifa wadley#crack fic#rupaul
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