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what’s your favorite fnaf character :>
HMMMMMMMMMMM... THIS ONE'S A TOUGHIE...... WHO COULD POSSIBLY SAY.......................
...'TIS SIMPLY A MYSTERY!
jokes aside yeah it's probably vanny/vanessa (together or separate) tied closely with springtrap (and thus afton)... their respective games may both be utterly scuffed mechanically but at least they can frolick about their nightmarescape worlds together. when i was a kid it was definitely the puppet/marionette, though, and i still have a lot of love for them -- just don't like the direction canon ended up taking for them/most fanon characterisations. i mean, i don't like that for afton, either, but i can least respect the balls to just switch the personality of your main villain whenever you get bored (and he's responsible for all the best parts of the novel trilogy, so) while charlie is............................................... charlie. (can you tell i hate the novels?) and while what we get for vanny might be barebones, she has wormed her way into my brain and is here to stay. so. Cries in less than five minutes of content. the life of a lesbian truly is suffering
#speaking!#asks#sinslythingz#ofc this is just abt Characters#which the series is kinda thin on as a whole#since it's not very character-driven#i could probably give a whole tier list ranking fnaf characters solely by their designs actually#i should do that.#give me a bit to think abt it.#and yes that is another giant rabbit behind them#there is another one just out of frame too#i am predictable. what can i say.#anyway!! who's yours?#(if you don't mind me asking)#(also open question everyone go wild if you'd like)
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American Mate - (5) Heated Discussions (M)
Paring: Hybrid!BTS Ot7 x Plus-sized Human FemReader
Status: Ongoing series
Chapter number: 5 of unknown
Word count for Chapter: 3,354 (sorry it is so short)
Work count for Story: 20,717
Genre: Hybrid Playmate Au inspired by works created by @yoongiofmine
A little about the author: I am a mother of two beautiful children. One of which is special needs, and on 3/28, they lost 75% of their vision. I started a Patreon if you feel the heart to donate towards helping with the medical costs of appointments, medication, and modifications to the house, which insurance doesn't cover.
Warnings: (I am not good at this, but I will try. Let me know if I missed anything!!) NOT BETA READ!! This story will have a bit of angst, fluff, smut, f/m, m/m, and m/f/m. This chapter has injury, anxiety, arguments, comfort, Alpha Space, forced close proximity, and scenting.
This chapter has a slightly mature scene at the end. At the start of the mature scene, the following banner will be displayed:
BTS HYBRID ANIMAL TYPES: Seokjin - Roan Ferret, Yoongi - Black Jaguar, Hoseok - Marten, Namjoon - Alaskan Timber Wolf, Jimin - Red Panda, Taehyung - White Southwest African Tiger, Jungkook - Flemish Giant Rabbit
AMERICAN MATE MASTER LIST / LDYSMFRST MASTER LIST
Keep Safe.
Keep Safe.
First, it was Taehyung, and now it's Yoongi. Alpha Space seems to be no joke. Derek was not lying when he said this mindset helps them protect. Let’s hope this doesn’t mean they will treat you like a child or someone incompetent.
Walking out of the elevator, you cannot help but smile softly at the rest of the Bangtan pack. While still in pain and minorly intimidated by the bodyguards, you felt safe around them.
“Excuse me, Miss Y/n. I have a few things that I would like to discuss with you before we get going. Allow me to walk you to your van,” Manager Sejin directs you off to the side with a nod from Namjoon.
Yoongi closely follows you as you go with Manager Sejin. “Miss Y/n, thank you for your care and consideration in this situation. I can promise you that it will not be easy for the eight of you, but it will be worth it.”
As he speaks, you feel a tail wrap around your waist, and a hand touches your back. Looking over your shoulder, you see that Yoongi has his hand on your upper back but keeps looking away from you towards his packmates.
You notice that the group has gathered in a circle as if something significant is being discussed. Not wanting to keep Yoongi from doing something important, you look back at the manager, asking, “Manager Sejin, I do not feel so well. Can you please take me to the van? I would like to sit down and process things.”
He nods, moves towards the van in front, and opens the sliding door.
“Mr. Min,” you smile softly at the jaguar as he looks at you, keeping an ear tuned in to his mates. “I am going to go sit in the van. I am sure that I will be fine there while I wait for you and your packmates.”
Adding a bit of a pout to your smile, you ask, “Can you go and make sure everything is okay so that we can go? My hand is really starting to hurt?”
“Yes. Van safe. Manager Safe. Go packhouse now.” Yoongi responds.
After exiting the elevator, Taehyung makes to stay with you, Yoongi, and the manager but is stopped by Jungkook. The younger one knows Taehyung would want to be a part of the discussion that is soon to come, even if he is still in Alpha Space.
After you had gone far enough away with Yoongi and their manager, the remaining packmates circled up at the youngest's request. Automatically, the mates seek comfort in one another. It’s one thing to find your mate but another to find a human mate.
Jungkook hugs Taehyung from behind, while Jimin hugs Hoseok around the waist as he leans against Seokjin.
Most of the pack had been through finding mates since there were six of them before you came along. Jungkook was the only one who understood the concept of what to do with a new mate but had never been on this side of the situation.
“There are two vans. Obviously, Yoongi will be going in the van with Y/n, but who is going with them?” asks Jungkook, looking around as it dawns on them that the vans only fit five people in the back. Each mate immediately started proposing why they had to be in the same van as you, all at once.
Seokjin said he only got to speak to you before the observation room and needed to see if his Alpha would react like everyone else has so far.
Hoseok tops everyone, saying that he has only ever gotten to look at you and that it's high time he was able to speak to the newest mate.
Jimin agrees with Hoseok and thinks he can help get Yoongi out of Alpha Space on the trip to the packhouse.
Taehyung keeps quiet, his Alpha Space pulling at him to be near you again soon. However, Taehyung’s Alpha was much calmer and understood that being the second youngest meant he would most likely not be allowed to go.
Jungkook argues that he was the one who got you to calm down in the break room, and your instincts are already reacting to him. Therefore, he is the best person to keep you calm from here on out.
Rubbing his temples, Namjoon lets out a sigh. He said you were ‘no trouble,’ but you really are gonna be trouble for them, but not in a way he is worried about. It's just going to be a change in dynamic.
“Guys, we all want to spend time with our new mate, but we must remember that she is human and doesn’t understand. Right now, all she knows is that Yoongi is deep in Alpha Space, and we, as a pack, must help her situation,” explains Namjoon.
“How are we going to tell her, Hyung? If her family member's statement is true, she won’t believe us,” Jimin says, looking your way, ears flat in concern.
“That is a good question. I don’t have an answer right now,” laments the wolf hybrid.
“We may not have much time to come up with something. She needs to know. She needs to understand,” Hoseok voices with watery eyes. If what that man upstairs said truly is the kind of person you are, they must help you grow to recognize yourself.
Moving to hug Hoseok with the others, Jungkook adds, “She may know about hybrids, but she doesn’t know enough about the Alpha-side of the culture, and what’s even worse is that she doesn’t know how precious she is.”
“That’s it! I go in van. Show mate real!” Taehyung finally speaks up.
He turns to walk toward you with a puffed tail and determination, only to be stopped by Seokjin saying, “No, you have spent time with her. She knows you care, but she still thinks I am looking at one of the playmates they introduced us to. I am going to go with her.”
Within seconds, they are back to all talking over each other. Each of them demanded the other stay behind with justifications. This time, Namjoon joins in the fray. None of them notice that you have entered the van, and Yoongi is standing just outside the circle, watching the hushed chaos.
With a stern voice that is just a bit louder than everyone else, Yoongi declares, “Packhouse, go now. Mate in pain.”
Silence takes over the group as they all look in your direction. Though you are inside the van, they can still see you. Taking in your appearance, they notice your wrist keeps swelling more, your face is paler, and you are bouncing your leg with nerves.
"Yoongi-hyung is right. We need to go. Yoongi, Hoseok, Jungkook, and I will go with Y/n. The rest of you will go in the other van,” Pack Alpha says with a hint of his Alpha voice, trying his best to get everyone going.
“No,” Seokjin counters. “I pull the eldest card. Kookie, I am sorry, but you should go with the others and help with Tae. I want to talk with her.”
“Hyuuunnnnggg,” whined the youngest, “fine, I will sit in the reject van.” Jungkook stomps off to the second van. His ears droopy, and his shoulders rounded like a scolded child.
“We got our bun,” Jimin says as he follows, pulling the still crystal-eyed Taehyung along, muttering promises of scenting, nesting, and various kinds of cuddles if the Alpha joins him and the bunny in the second van.
Approaching the front van, Manager Sejin opened it for you, helping you inside. You noticed that the driver was already inside as well.
“Oh, hello. My name is Y/n, sorry for any delay to the schedule,” you smile and nod apologetically to the man at the steering wheel.
Shaking his head, the man turned to you and said, “Not a problem Miss Y/n, Mr. Park always runs late anyways. My name is James, I will be your driver for today. Do you have a music preference?”
“The boys will want to talk with her, Mr. Green,” interrupts Manager Sejin.
Nodding, James smiles, “Well then how about some soft jazz instrumentals for some background noise?”
“Oh, do you have any Miles Davis?” you ask.
Pulling up the satellite radio, James searches for your request, and several options pop up. Leaning forward, you find one called Cozy Fall Jazz Vibes, and you point it out to him, “What about that one?”
“Oh, I have listened to that one before. Nice choice, most people around your age don’t know enough about jazz even to know who Miles Davis or any of the others listed, Miss Y/n,” complements James.
“Music is the gateway to the soul and an escape route for emotions, Mr. James,” you say with a far-off look in your eye. “Besides, I think we are closer in age than you realize.”
“You have to be like 24, maybe 26,” comments James, which causes you to laugh.
“Add about a decade. I am 35, Mr. Green,” you say light-heartedly. You had lost count of the times people guessed you to be the wrong age.
Both James and Manager Sejin’s eyes go round with shock. It’s Manager Sejin who speaks up first, “You’re an 80 what… 85-liner?”
“No, unless her birthday hasn’t hit yet, she is a 1986 baby like me,” smiles the driver. “What do you do? Bathe in the blood a virgin or something?”
Snickering, you shake your head, answering, “Nope, I rarely do anything because it feels like acid on my skin but when I do its just some basic face wash, sometimes lotion, and I hardly wear sunblock.”
“Lucky, I look like someone ran me over with a car and backed up again,” teases James.
“No, you don’t!” You scoff and then say, “Since we are so close in age, why don’t you drop the Miss, and I will drop the Mr.? We can speak comfortably.”
“Sure thing!” A beep on his cell phone from a text pulls his attention for a moment before he excuses himself from the van to make a call while you all wait for whatever the pack is discussing.
Taking a seat in the van, you notice two captain chairs and a bench seat. Not knowing where everyone else sat, you figured Yoongi’s Alpha would practically require him to sit near you, which meant the bench seat would be the best.
Sitting in the middle of the bench but on the edge of the seat, you bounce your leg while you wait because your anxiety is still bugging you. Your wrist is throbbing now as you cradle it like Yoongi did, but it just didn’t have the same pain-relieving effect.
You wish you had something to drink as you eye the bottles of water sitting in the different cup holders. Wishing they had something more potent or painkillers, you keep quiet, and your eyes return to watching the group talk.
Noticing where your line of sight was, Manager Sejin grabbed a bottle of water from the cooler built into the center console in the front of the van, opened it, and held it out to you, asking, “Would you like something to drink? We only have water.”
Taking the bottle of water with a shy smile, you mumble, “Oh, thank you, Sir. I didn’t want to take something that belonged to the pack.”
Shaking his head, Manager Sejin can smell your nervousness as his eyes flit over your form. Then he takes a quick look at the pack. They are still deep in discussion. Finally, he looks you in the eye with a sigh. He says, “Miss y/n, may I give you some advice?”
Swallowing your water quickly, you give him your full attention and nod.
“You are a person. A person that has needs, wants, and desires. Don’t be afraid to speak up. Ask for things. Demand things. I know they can be a bit much, trust me, but they are each a person just like you. Idol or not,” Manager Sejin says with a fond but honest smile.
At the sound of footsteps, both of you look to see some of them approaching. Before he moves to the front seat, he says, “They will be there for you.”
You are not sure what was more surprising.
The fact that the two captain's chairs could turn to face the backseat or that Yoongi allowed you to be sandwiched between his older packmates.
Seokjin entered first. He sat on the bench to your left, and you hurried over to give him room. This was short-lived because next came Hoseok.
Hoseok gracefully wiggled his way to your right side on the bench. No wonder he was a dance god, you thought to yourself as you dropped your eyes to the floor to avoid watching his chest and hips pass your face.
This puts you in the middle and makes you unable to keep any respectful distance between yourself and them. Feeling a blush creep up your neck and face as the two men’s bodies pressed against your larger form, you move to sit on one of the other chairs.
“Sit. Safe. Hyungs…hmmm…” Yoongi starts to explain, but his Alpha Space limits his words since he and his Alpha don’t want to give too much information about you being their mate just yet.
“Sit, please, doll. Yoongi-hyung will want to sit near the door to be your first line of defense. I guess you could say,” Hoseok speaks up gently, pulling at your elbow and guiding you back to your seat.
“Yes. Keep Safe. Guard.” Yoongi says with the look of a drill sergeant on his face as he takes the chair near the door. Namjoon, having already taken his seat in the other chair, spun it to face you after a short conversation with the driver and their manager.
“Guarding the door, got it but I could sit in the chair and Mr. Prime Alpha could sit with you. I am sure it would be more comfortable with him here than with me,” you say, pointing to the man you are talking about.
Next thing you know, you are face-to-face with Seokjin as he leans his chest across your body to buckle you in. You hold your breath as you make eye contact with his deep, intelligent eyes.
“I do hope you are not implying what I think you are,” Seokjin comments while handing Hoseok your seatbelt.
His eyes are searching yours for something. As your blush deepens, a smirk grows on his face before he says, “You are much cozier to sit with than Joon, Miss Y/n.”
You are dizzy at the thought of making yourself ‘cozy’ with Seokjin. Blinking rapidly, you try to return to this reality and out of the gutter as you chuckle a response, “Ah, cozy, ha ha, I don’t think Gabriel Iglesias uses that in his levels.”
A mixture of hissing and growls fills the van. Your eyes snap up to see that Seokjin is the one hissing as he sits back correctly in his seat. Looking over, you see Namjoon’s jaw is set, and Yoongi’s eyes have narrowed as they growl.
Instinctually, you lean away from the dangerous noise makers, which causes you to press against Hoseok. Placing a hand on your elbow, he leans forward, whispering in your right ear, “Doll, I think you have had some rather mean and disrespectful people around you in your past, but you are with us now.”
Hoseok glances around at his bonded mates as he smirks, saying, “We do not allow for anyone to be self-deprecating. From the look on Yoongi’s face this isn’t the first time you have done this.”
Not taking your eyes off the three men whom you seemed to piss off yet again, “It’s not self-deprecation. It’s pointing out the truth, which helps me stay grounded.”
A soft hiss is heard in your ear, causing you to jolt forward, only to be stopped by an arm that has appeared now around your waist. Hoseok chuckles as he pulls you back against his chest. His warm breath only adds warmth to your already heated skin.
Whispering in your other ear, “While it is nice that you are so instinctually responsive to us, Doll. You must learn to listen when you are told something. In time you will believe what we tell you as well.”
While time in the van seemingly stops and sound becomes non-existent, the focus is on you as you battle your various reactions.
Your body responds in a mix of ways. The lean but fit body pressed against your back warms you, causing your heart rate to race. However, the deep chuckles, hot breath on your neck, and primal eyes watching you cause heat to start pooling lower on your body.
Your mind is back in your damn nightmare because you cannot seem to go more than five minutes without causing some adverse reaction from the world’s most famous male All-Alphen K-pop band.
To top it off, you are internally scolding yourself for losing your professionalism when all you want to do is figure out how to make them stop being upset at you and hide before they notice that you are getting riled up over basically nothing.
Your gutter of a mind now takes the nightmare of being hunted by the pack of Alphas in a much different direction.
“Kookie! Kookie! Come on, bun. You know Jin-hyung is only trying to find ways to help,” Jimin coos at the upset bunny hybrid. Shaking his head, Jimin wonders why it is his job to always to calm down these two lovebirds. Guess it’s the price to pay for being the Hyung of the Maknea line.
Realizing Jungkook is a lost cause, Jimin undoes his seatbelt and sits in Taehyung’s lap, gaining his attention. Jimin asks, “Alpha, is this, okay? We really need Tae Tae back to help with Kookie and our newest mate. If I scent you well, can you let go?”
The crystal blue eyes look over his slightly older mate, “Scent then help mates.”
Smiling sweetly at the Alpha, Jimin noses at his jaw, causing the tiger to tilt his head to grant more space. Scooting forward and resting fully on Taehyung’s thighs, Jimin rubs his cheek along the taller Alpha’s jawline. Soft puffs of warm air blow across the Tiger’s neck, causing the Alpha’s breath to hitch.
Continuing his scenting journey, Jimin sniffs down the tip of his ear, down his neck to the bend where the scent of ebony wood is most robust. Pressing a soft kiss to the gland, the scent of ebony wood, oranges, and vanilla mixes.
It is not long before the pouting bunny hybrid starts to watch his hyungs. Long forgotten is the reason why he is upset as he slowly releases his own calming cinnamon-like scent into the mix.
Realizing that he has successfully got one of the two mates into a better mood, Jimin ups the ante. Shifting his weight forward, he lays his body flush against Taehyung. Within moments, Taehyung’s hand gripped Jimin’s tiny waist, pulling him in tighter.
Chirping happily at the response, Jimin kisses up and down Taehyung’s neck. When Taehyung starts to scent Jimin back, Jimin nips over the scent gland and laves it with his tongue, mixing their scents deeper.
Soon, the youngest joined them on the bench, sniffing the air and whining. Shifting closer, his bunny tail wiggled, and his ears stood as tall as they could inside the van.
“Tae-hyung, Minnie-hyung, can I join? Please?” Jungkook asks as he softly places a hand on Jimin’s thigh.
Nodding, Jimin moves to the other side of Taehyung’s neck, and Jungkook takes his place. Drowning the spaced-out Alpha in the loving scents of his two mates.
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Sorry it took so long to respond I was out all day and normally I would be asleep by now but due to a family emergency involving a sibling (they will be fine) I am ✨AWAKE✨. Please forgive the inevitable crimes against grammar I’m about to commit I am severely sleep deprived :D
Okay so the reason wendigos aren’t able to hybridise is because humans turn into them through specific methods ie eating human flesh. they are human turned creatures. Same rules apply for vampires, werewolves, Zombies, Ghosts and any other similar type of monster, they are around but they aren’t hybrids. There are also no Moth Man, Bigfoot or Loch Ness Hybrids.
Magic left the world a LONG time ago and no one (Human) remembers why. This caused a mass extinction event with most creatures that were solely magical being wiped out. The ones that survived either became Cryptids and barely functioned with the scraps of magic left behind or they became mundane…
The reason the fae left in the first place is because a bunch of humans tried to take magic from the Fae and actually succeeded for like five seconds before a bunch of them died from the sheer amount of power. This BIG NO NO altered the nature of magic into something humans could actually use unfortunately it also hurt the Fae badly so they had to poq for a while to recover. They took the magic with them but not before cursing the surviving thieves and their descendants to never be able to experience magic again (this led to some unintended consequences).
The reason there are no Fae hybrids is a little more sinister (angst potential incoming). Every now and then a little bit of magic would leak back into the world and keep things running just enough so that when the Fae returned it wasn’t a complete shit show (just mostly one) and after some initial conflict and a bunch of new border agreements things settled down (British hybrids can pick which royal house they follow (fae or human) whilst still maintaining citizenship (guess which Soap picked lol)) and with magic being reintroduced (in the 1800’s btw) the world slowly started to change. Within a generation hybrids began appearing, within another three Mythics started showing up too. With each successive generation the hybrids got stronger and as the magic around the world continued to grow more and more animals began looking weird. Rabbits with antlers, Giant Sea Snakes and Octopi, Lions with golden coats. But no dragons or phenox or unicorns or purely magical beings appeared instead what they had where hybrids that become a little less human every generation.
TLDR the OG mythical creatures went extinct and magic is trying its best to bring them back the normal hybrids just didn’t have enough juice in them to meet the requirements. Anything that didn’t go (fully) extinct like the Fae or are human turned creature won’t hybridise.
Technically Ghost hybridisation shouldn’t have worked but because he “died” such a specific and traumatising way near a canine mythic who’s magic he absorbed over months the magic got a lil confused (Ghost is the only Black dog hybrid the as the rest are actual dogs and not extinct ( does that mean Ghost is the strongest Black dog? Maybe…(yes it does))).
If you want angst you could say that if a hybrid uses to much of their magic they run the risk of becoming more creature then man. I don’t think they’d loose their intelligence and they’d still be the same “person” but they definitely wouldn’t be human.
Since magic returned vampires can walk in the sun, wendigos became intelligent (took one look at the military and went ✨no✨) werewolves become more aware (lol) and don’t need the moon to shift and Ghosts are still classed as citizens.
Ooh What if magic is radiation from the asteroid that took out the dinosaurs????
You're fine I hope everyone's okay and I'd be a hypocrite because I too do not understand the English language.
Ok that makes sense yeah.
FAE LORE FAE LORE!!! I LOVE IT! I love that the lore and angst of humans trying to take something not made for them is very fitting. There is a ton of potential for angst and I love that Soap is like nahhh fae all the way. (He is correct)
I Love that explanation of mythics It seems very fitting for the universe. The world needs them in some way shape or form so it corrects itself.
Great explanation for Ghost and the fact that singles him out making him the most powerful is perfect. I mean look at that man.
AAAHHHH ANGST!!!! I LOVE THAT! It limits them and makes them of not super op. It also explains how some of the actual mythical creatures can survive in the human world now. (Wendigos my beloved)
OMG DINOSAUR LORE?! YES! (what if kidding kinda If all the dinosaurs didn't die) Hahaha unless
(I answered this on my phone so I couldn't answer each paragraph because it wasn't clear sorry)
#call of duty modern warfare#cod modern warfare#john soap mactavish#ghoap#simon ghost riley#hybrid au
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waitrr sorry kind of william ask I guess but I need to know more about also vanessa and the scary nightmare bunker What r they doing🙏🙏🙏
HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE 😈 *rubs my little paws together evilly*
this specific bit takes insp from a few places but the main one being Amnesia: The Bunker, for the obviously reasons(bunker) but also !!!!! THERES A GIANT PREDATORY RABBIT THERE HUNTING THEM BOTH💖💖💖💖 ill get to what this and other shit means from a thematic n whatever standpoint later but just know its awesome and immm insane<33
also side note i say bunker but its not even The scary bunker its more like a basement/cellar-ish thing connected to a shed he has somewhere in the woods. nawt to be confused w the actual Evil Bunker dw abt it 😁
ANYWAYS, initially william takes vanessa there to, dispose of her so to speak slash keep her there until he can find a good use for her or until he decides to straight up kill her. heart<3 smth smth vanessa ended up seeing smth she wasnt supposed to LOL(you can imagine) anyways while hes throwing her down there one thing leads to another and they both end up getting trapped in there, at the beginning theres this like slow creeping dread when they both notice smth is not.... right..... here. like the place is WAYYY larger than its supposed to be and theres strange holes in the walls n shit (😳) which eventually turns into full on monster horror once they realize theyre both being Hunted 😈 and theyre in what is basically a maze of rabbit tunnels and burrows, HERE IS WHERE THE INTO THE PIT AND IN THE FLESH INSPS COME INNNNN<333333 obv the maze is a kinda reference to the game in the in the flesh story, and the time loop/warping is a reference to both in the flesh and in the pit<33 speaking of which is a really important element, neither of them can die Down There and yes they both die at least once and not just at the dreaded claws of The Rabbit😏 once they both die tho the loop officially 'resets' and they end up in the middle of the burrow again, their main goal is to obv get Out lol. the ending of which is kinda sad and takes insp from fazbears frights in general w a classic cliffhanger conclusion, they eventually find the exit but william isnt just gonna let vanessa leave even after all that ..... he closes and locks the door w vanessa still down there</3 the last scene being her crying and sobbing for him to let her out as faint sounds of scratching and growling is heard from behind.............
OKAYYYYY HEEHEE now onto the MEANINGS and THEMES<3333333 The Bunker and Rabbit kind of represent the same things as The Rabbit and The Pit do in into a pit, its a representation of all of wills sins n shit festering and creating smth monstrous. that darkness only growing and further rooting itself further into william and others around him, being shown here in the form of a huge predatory rabbit digging maze-like tunnels seemingly endlessly. all this eventually coming back to (literally) bite William in the ass lmao, and vanessa...... ouuuuuu vanessa😫 williams obv in here as a form of punishment (even if he does eventually get off scott free AS USUAL smh) but so is vanessa in a way</3 she didnt physically KILL anyone but like he does with michael(albeit in a different way) he forces 'the gloves' so to speak onto them (think about in sister loctaion how the animatronics think mike is william, onv in universe theyd probably look fairly similar but thematically speaking... you know</3 the fct ues down there because his dad told him too😭) so while vanessa didnt do anything herself her hands are bloodied by proxy...... :((((( SOBS /
anyways..... i thunk thats it yea. explodes**
Edit: OH ALSO . SMTH I DIDNT MENTION BEFORE BUT IS ALSO IMPORTANT IS THAT IT LIKE. THE ENVIRONMENT IS A MIX BETWEEN DIRT RABBIT TUNNELS N BURROWS AND FREDDYS THEMED HALLWAYS N ROOMS N SHIT <33 SO LIKE THEYLL BE IM A DURT TUNNEL AND END UP IN A FREDDYS ROOM N WHATEVER Y GET IT. GRINS 😁😁😁😁
and and im this case by 'forcing the gloves' onto vanessa i mean he . william literally forced her to help dispose of a Body 💔💔💔
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Tales of Bloody Bug and Chat Noir - Chapter 57 - Primal Amalgamation
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Blood Rabbit ran through Paris with Hengroen at her side. They followed Apollo as they located the rest of their team and trapped the shadow versions in the Burrow. They stopped at the Place du Trocadero and looked out at the Eiffel Tower. Blood Rabbit grimaced as an enormous turtle primal thundered.
“Alright, what now?” Gallic Chick demanded.
“Can we even fight that?” Hydra asked.
“What even is it?” Fennec asked.
“A primal fusion. Something the Guardian and their Order can do. And Mayura too,” Hengroen answered.
“You’re referring to when she turned into the giant peacock abomination, yes? Fascinating,” Apollo remarked.
“Who cares! Let’s go in and smash it!” Minotaur yelled.
“If we rush in it’ll be a disaster. We need a plan,” Apollo countered.
Blood Rabbit tuned out the bickering of the team as she watched Su-Han as the primal fusion. She squinted as she saw him move his arms around like he was swatting a bug. A foul feeling rose in her gut as a white, blinding light flashed. Her eyes widened as prismatic lights melded with the white and grew. The others stopped arguing and watched another primal fusion joined the fight.
Blood Rabbit and Hengroen grimaced at the sight. The primal fusion towered over primal Wayzz as it stood on all fours with two extra sets of arms like a centaur. Magnificent silver wings sprouted from its back with an impressive prismatic tail. A set of platinum horns sat atop its diamond head with a pair of antennae.
“Velze,” Blood Rabbit and Hengroen whispered.
“Velze? What’s a Velze?” Apollo asked.
“Its-,” Hengroen started.
“Too long and complicated for now. Everyone, get into position. Surround the Tower. Hengroen and I will draw attention. Once Mayura is vulnerable, we strike,” Blood Rabbit cut in.
“Are you insane?” Pom Pom demanded.
“That’s still up for debate. Now, move!” Blood Rabbit barked.
Everyone exchanged glances before they followed Blood Rabbit’s order. Hengroen lingered behind as he looked at Blood Rabbit.
“What exactly is the plan?” Hengroen asked.
“Mayura will likely kill that enforcer guy. Once she does, and her attention is on us, we get back our miraculous as you tell her what she wants to know. With her distracted, we can take the chance to get back some miraculous,” Blood Rabbit explained.
“Wait, what? You don’t think she’d actually do that, do you?”
“Yes, I do. She damn near almost killed us. She is very well capable of it and that man is a threat to everything she is striving for, whatever that may be. You want to get rid of a problem, you kill it at the root, and I bet you that she knows this.”
Hengroen frowned. “We shouldn’t let her do that.”
“Hengroen, we have limited options here. Whatever we choose, we are picking sides. Which side do you want to be on? The Order, Mayura, or the one where we fuck them both over? Personally, I want to fuck them both over.”
“I… I’m not sure, but whatever we choose, I’m sure no one has to die.”
“You’re still so naïve, Hengroen. You’d happily let a snake go just to let it come back to bite you. Is that it?”
“No! I just… it’s not the same. It’s different.”
“Far from. Look, we can eliminate two problems at once here. If we get rid of that Su-Han person, the old man and all of us will be safe. Do you want to go against him?”
“Well, no, but-!”
“No, Hengroen. But by all means, if you think you can stop Mayura from killing, be my guest. I, however, have no plans on getting in her way. There’s no reasoning with a monster.”
Hengroen frowned as Blood Rabbit hopped off. He mulled over the plan when a bell tolled. His eyes widened as the primal amalgamation struck down primal Wayzz, but didn’t deliver the killing blow. His heart dropped as the amalgamation rose their arms up and an orb formed above them. He gasped and used Voyage to teleport onto the amalgamation.
Hengroen staggered as he regained his balance. He looked up at the enormous amalgamation. He sized it up as he looked between the hands and face. He couldn’t see which hand had the black cat ring, but he saw the goat clips and ladybug earrings. He jumped up and grabbed an earring. He struggled as he yanked the first one out of the amalgamation.
The amalgamation screeched as it stumbled. Hengroen death gripped the earring as he scrambled to the other shoulder. The amalgamation moved its arms to capture him, but he slipped through. He grabbed the other earring and yanked it out. The amalgamation let out an unearthly scream as the earrings shrank to their normal size.
Hengroen put the earrings on as the amalgamation’s body broke apart and reverted to Mayura. She lay on the ground, face down. Hengroen took a deep breath as he ran in and tore off the black cat ring and goat clips. He put them on before he rolled her over to take the brooches but felt a sharp pain in his side. He gasped for breath but coughed up blood. He looked down and saw Mayura’s bladed folded fan lodged in him.
“Hengroen!” Blood Rabbit screamed.
Hengroen looked up at Blood Rabbit as she leapt down from the top of the tower, back to Mayura. His blood ran cold as Mayura glared at him with a terrifying hatred.
“You. Treacherous. Bastard!” Mayura roared.
Mayura tore her fan up through Hengroen’s torso to his shoulder and pushed him away. Gallic Chick and Porcelet rushed in and caught Hengroen. They dragged him away from the fight as Blood Rabbit engaged with the rest of the team.
Hengroen watched through blurred eyes the scuffle that ensued. Ouroboros used Second Chance before the others engaged and hid away. Blood Rabbit, Bomb Bee, Outlaw, Crimson Tiger, and Minotaur all rushed Mayura while Hydra and Apollo attempted to distract Mayura. Badb used Uproar on Mayura as Mayura raised her fan. Mayura broke away from the group and rushed Badb as Pom Pom threw her ball at Mayura’s fan and used Fetch to retrieve it. Mayura changed course towards Pom Pom but was cut off by Blood Rabbit.
“Don’t destroy it. Just run,” Blood Rabbit warned.
“R-right!”
Pom Pom turned tail and ran. Mayura screamed and pursued, but Fennec used Mirage to create illusionary copies of Pom Pom. Mayura paused and frantically looked around as she fought to discern which was the real Pom Pom. Everyone surrounded Mayura and closed in on her. Blood Rabbit paused as she glimpsed into Mayura’s dark, maddened eyes. Bile rose in Blood Rabbit’s throat as Mayura crossed her arms over her brooch and sneered.
“Duusu, unify!” Mayura screeched.
Everyone scrambled away as Mayura transformed into primal Duusu. She crowed and wailed as she frantically swatted at the heroes. Blood Rabbit watched as primal Duusu’s many eyes opened, and everyone froze. Another crow echoed as orbs of every color flew out from everyone. They all gasped and collected themselves as primal Duusu created an army of constructs.
Ouroboros used Second Chance and reset time. He glanced around to see them back at the start of the encounter.
“Don’t let her go primal!” Ouroboros yelled.
Blood Rabbit turned as Mayura jumped and went after Ouroboros. Pom Pom threw her ball at Ouroboros and used Fetch to retrieve him before Mayura could strike. Mayura turned heel and rushed Pom Pom and Ouroboros. She raised her fan to strike as Porcelet jumped in and used Gift. Mayura paused for a moment before she shook her head and attacked.
Blood Rabbit stepped forward to rush Mayura when Apollo pulled her back. She turned and sneered.
“What? We’re in the middle of something here!”
“Then you’ll shut up and listen. If she goes primal, we may not be able to stop her. We need a primal of our own. That leaves you or Hengroen.”
“What? We can’t even do that shit yet! The most we can do is an amalgamation fusion, but even that wasn’t enough to stop Mayura alone.”
“Then try again. Last time is not this time and we need something.”
Blood Rabbit grimaced as she looked at Hengroen. She doubted his abilities to handle this after their recent conversation, but she had a hunch. The amalgamation fusions were essentially Velze. If they had Adrien take up the amalgamation being Velze’s chosen, would there be a difference? Would it be enough?
A shriek pulled Blood Rabbit from her thoughts as Mayura came down on Ouroboros and Pom Pom, but was thwarted by Bomb Bee, Outlaw, Minotaur, Crimson Tiger, and Badb. Blood Rabbit looked around and saw Gallic Chick had healed Hengroen. She looked at the miraculous he had: the black cat, ladybug, goat clips, and horse glasses. He needed one more. She glanced around and eyed the downed primal Wayzz. She rushed over and tore off the turtle bracelet, then rushed over to Hengroen. She watched Mayura and the others as she slipped the turtle bracelet onto Hengroen.
“Uh, what are you doing?” Gallic Chick demanded.
“Hush! Hengroen, unify. Become an amalgamation. Quickly,” Blood Rabbit hissed.
“Are you insane? After all that?” Gallic Chick countered.
Blood Rabbit ignored Gallic Chick and looked at Hengroen. “The amalgamations didn’t work before, but you’re different now. Maybe that difference is what we need. Do it for him, Hengroen.”
Hengroen’s eyes darted back and forth in thought before they widened. “Of course! I… you’re right. Kaalki, Plagg, Tikki, Ziggy, Wayzz, unify!”
Light swelled around Hengroen’s body that enveloped. Prismatic streaks of light swirled and wrapped around him. The streaks covered over the white light and formed into platinum plate armor on his forearms, torso, legs, and a single pauldron. The prismatic lights moved and created sheer ladybug wing cape with a cat’s tail length of a tail with prismatic plumage. The white light receded with the prismatic light as it moved up to his head to reveal a princely ensemble over the skintight bodysuit. The lights faded as his hair flared into prismatic locks adorned with antennae and a single set of platinum goat horns. He opened his main set of eyes as two more sets opened and a seventh on his forehead. His sclera turned black and his irises faded out that shifted between different colors as a plume of prismatic fur adorned the top of his cape.
Everyone’s jaw dropped as they stared at Amalgamation Adrien while Mayura screamed.
“No! No, no, no! That isn’t supposed to be you. That’s supposed to be me!”
Amalgamation Adrien braced himself as Mayura lunged forward. She unfolded her fan and threw blades at him, but he summoned Wayzz’s shield and blocked them. She closed the gap and attacked him directly, but the blow bounced off of him.
“No, no, no! Duusu, unify!” Mayura screamed.
Everyone retreated except for Amalgamation Adrien. He activated Cataclysm, uttered an apology, and struck the peacock brooch. Mayura let out a guttural, unearthly scream as pain tore through her. Electricity discharged from the miraculous as it snapped and cracked from the cataclysm. A breaking noise tore through the area as a heavy steam fog that glittered with prismatic glimmers covered the entire area. He reached out again for Mayura, but she was gone. He searched the fog until it dissipated, but Mayura was no where to be seen.
Everyone split up and searched for Mayura. Amalgamation Adrien moved to join when Blood Rabbit pulled him back.
“Hold a moment. We have other business to attend to,” Blood Rabbit said.
Amalgamation Adrien turned as Blood Rabbit pointed to Su-Han, who was passed out on the ground. “What do we do with him? And I’m not killing him.”
“If I may be so bold and offer a solution,” a mini Apollo said as he jumped onto Amalgamation Adrien’s shoulder.
“What would that be?” Amalgamation Adrien asked.
“If death is off the table and this man is a threat, then is it possible to change him? Remove what makes him a threat?”
“You do have the powers of reality. You could change him,” Blood Rabbit remarked.
“Perfect. A simple solution is to modify his memory and remove any recollection of his training. You can still keep him as he is, but just remove the parts that would be dangerous to us,” Apollo added.
Amalgamation Adrien nodded and stepped forward. He knelt by Su-Han and used the power of reality to erase any memory Su-Han had of his training with the Order. He kept the memory of the Order itself, but not the training received. He stepped away and joined Blood Rabbit as opened a gate to the Burrow.
“One more thing we need to take care of,” Blood Rabbit whispered.
Amalgamation Adrien nodded and stepped into the Burrow with Blood Rabbit. The shadow versions remained and turned to attack. He used the power of reality again to erase the shadow Chat Noir, Lady Tigress, Carapace, and Bloody Bug, but Kagami remained. Blood Rabbit grabbed the shadow Kagami and forced her down.
“What should we do with her? She’s not going to like having these feelings back if what you said is true. She’ll want them gone,” Blood Rabbit pointed out.
“I can’t just erase them. Felix-.”
“Won her heart once. If he really wants her, he could win it again.”
“How? She’s under the control of her mother. She’ll never allow herself to love.”
“If you leave her alone, then she won’t. Do you think you’d be who you are without me around?”
“I… I don’t think I would.”
“Then be for her what I was to you. Help her gain her own freedom. Help her to love Felix again.”
“Felix will be upset if we do this.”
“Of course, he will. However, it’s his feelings, or the unstable mess of Kagami’s feelings. And I think we both know which Mayura would pray on first.”
Amalgamation Adrien furrowed his brows and nodded. He used the power of reality again and erased the shadow Kagami from existence. They stood in silence for a moment before he looked at Blood Rabbit.
“We need to talk to Master. Tell him what we’ve learned, and what’s happened.”
“I agree, but I don’t think we should all meet at his massage shop. When that bald man wakes up, that’ll be the first place he goes,” Blood Rabbit commented.
“Right. What if we met at Le Grand Paris? I’m sure the mayor wouldn’t mind us using his hotel if it means a little advertising.”
Blood Rabbit sighed. “Not ideal, but probably better than anywhere else. And we all know who we are at this point, so why not? Alright. You handle the team, and I’ll go get the old man. Sound good?”
Amalgamation Adrien nodded. Blood Rabbit returned the gesture as she opened a gate back to the Eiffel Tower. They stepped out as their team returned with no Mayura in sight. They swarmed Amalgamation Adrien and Blood Rabbit with questions and instruction.
“Calm down, everyone. We’ll discuss what do to now. Gallic Chick, would you be able to offer a room?”
Gallic Chick hummed. “Well, I could possibly do one better. I would just need the horse and ladybug to do it.”
Amalgamation Adrien pursed his lips as he looked at Blood Rabbit, who just shrugged. He sighed and took off the glasses and earrings and handed them to Gallic Chick. She put them on as he transformed into Chat Noir.
“Alright. Everyone take about an hour. Will that be enough time for you, Gallic Chick?” Chat Noir asked.
“I suppose it’ll do,” Gallic Chick remarked.
“Good. Rest and recharge. And worry not, we’ll discuss everything moving forward. We’ll finally put an end to Mayura.”
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Custom Made Order
Pyrrha and Nora wince at Velvet's screech of panic. The pair having rushed out of the cafeteria when they heard her shouting Jaune's name. They should have known better than to grab her from behind, but hindsight is 20/20.
Velvet: What the hell!!!
Pyrrha: You were shouting Jaune's name, what's wrong... well besides the obvious...
Nora: Is she REALLY nakey?
Velvet: Yes to both those questions!
Nora: YES!
Pyrrha: (Blushing and rubbing her thighs together) Re-really?
Velvet: Yes! Something more has happened to him...er... her. She's changed again, and now she's chasing Coco through the halls without any clothes on!
Pyrrha: Did... did she take them off?
Velvet: No, they tore apart when she became a giant spider woman!
Pyrrha/Nora: Er... what?!?
Velvet: Something happened and she now is a spider-woman.
Nora: Like the super heroine? Spider Woman? Like she now has spider like powers?
Doctor Anabelle: This is going to take too long. Do you know what a centaur is?
Pyrrha and Nora nod.
Pyrrha: Wait. Who are you?
Doctor Anabelle: I'm the head of Beacon's medical staff. Ms Scarlatina came to me because she said Jaune was sick and in pain.
Nora: Is she okay?
Doctor Anabelle: I don't know. By the time we got back, she was chasing after another terrified young woman. Now, focus. Picture a centaur... but instead of a man's torso, there is a female torso. Okay?
Pyrrha and Nora both nod.
Doctor Anabelle: Good. Now change the horse half for that of a spider. Can you pictu...
*THUD*
Nora: (Looks down at the passed out Pyrrha) She's not a fan of spiders.
Doctor Anabelle: Apparently. Okay, so do you understand what Jaune has become?
Nora: I think so. Is she really nakey?
Velvet: Yes she is, and she's right now giving anyone who sees her a free show while she is chasing Coco!
Nora: Bouncing boobies?
Velvet: Bounciest.
Nora: Then we must save her! No one but her most cherished friends and teammates shall be allowed to gaze upon that glorious bounty!
Velvet: We need to get her some...
Nora: Yoink!
Doctor Anabelle: HEY! That's my lab coat!
Nora: No, It's a protective shroud for Jaune-Jaune's modesty. Which way Vel-Vel?
Velvet just starts running down the hall. Nora gives Doctor Anabelle a smile before bolting off after her. Doctor Anabelle shakes her head for a moment before turning her attention to the still out cold Pyrrha.
Doctor Anabelle: You could have injured yourself with that fall, Ms Nikos. We should... get you back to the infirmary... for a complete physical. Yes we should.
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Coco: Out of the way!
Cinder: Hey! Watch it!
Jaune: Get back here, Coco!
Cinder presses herself back first to the nearest wall as Jaune scuttled past. Cinder was shaking as what she could only describe as a scene from one of Emerald's more horror based hentai comics went by her.
Coco: I'm sorry! Please don't eat me!
Jaune: Maybe I SHOULD eat you! Nosh on you like you planned to do to me! Admit it!
Coco: I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
Jaune: Stop running and face your punishment!
Coco: No! You're going to eat me, I know it!
Jaune: Damn right, I am! All night long!
After the pair vanished down the hall, Cinder started to step away from the wall, only to be suddenly grabbed by a short-stack ginger girl carrying a lab coat. Cinder knew her. She was Nora Valkyrie a member of team JNPR, the team that Pyrrha Nikos was on.
Nora: Did you see them?
Cinder: Them? (She then noticed the rabbit faunus girl next to Nora)
Velvet: Sorry. Did Jaune and Coco come by recently?
Cinder: I...
Nora: A beret wearing girl being chased by a naked spider woman, who used to be a regular girl, who used to be a guy?
Cinder: (Raises her hand and points down the hall) That way.
Velvet: (As she dashes off) Thank you!
Nora: (Pulls Cinder close.) They are glorious, aren't they?
Cinder: Huh?
Nora: Fearless leader's Ta-tas.
Velvet: (In the distance) Nora!
Nora: Oops. Sorry gotta go. Bye-Bye.
Cinder just stood there, unmoving, trying to comprehend what was happening and had been said. She blinked her amber eyes several times, and then shook her head.
Cinder: I quit.
#rwby#jaune arc#velvet scarlatina#coco adel#jaune arc x coco adel#frenchroast#henshin#Is this another Jaune becomes a girl fic?#female!jaune#Custom Made Order...
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Security Breach Chapter 17: Knock knock...
Meanwhile, with Negabosses.
9 giants in the form of a shadow were walking in the hall with the main entrance and could not find their 3 friends. Until they heard two familiar screams and it was Wander and Sylvia falling down and the Negabosses caught them.
Grim Creeper: How did you get there?
Sylvia: For unknown reasons, our animatronics friends were chasing us, as if we were their enemies.
Barktholomew: Suspiciously. Did you find anything else besides this?
Wander: Nothing. But as for animatronics, they're in danger.
Sylvia: I agree with that.
Inkabelle with vision through the walls saw something on the side of the kindergarten.
Inkabelle: I see-
She was interrupted by Wordsworth, Worville Wright and Purrla, who walked in the form of people holding their hands from wounds.
Negabosses, Wander and Sylvia: Guys!
Wander: You've been found. (He has outlined that someone is missing) And where are Leo, Emma, Max, Irina and your hosts?
Barktholomew: Our friends have them. They said they saw a killer rabbit and their Negabosses protected them.
Fortstopher IV: But we have to find out what's in the kindergarten that Inkabelle found something.
Purrla: I hope these are ours.
Inkabelle: Yes. But one is clearly in danger.
Wander: Then go ahead and save!
Sylvia:(She covered Wander's mouth with his hand) Quiet, we need to act quietly. (To Negabosses) And I'm going to ask you to turn into shadows.
Starting to act, the Negabosses became shadows and immediately but quietly headed into the garden. They quietly opened the door and hid in the net. Inkabelle looked closely at the house in the wall and noticed something.
Inkabelle:(Whisper) Oh, it's Cass in captivity.
Purrla:(Whisper) Well, I will take revenge on them.
Barktholomew: But one of us has to go somewhere.
Wander:(Whisper) Let me do it, I'm fast anyway.
Barktholomew:(Whisper) Okay, but if it doesn't work out, we'll come to you ourselves.
Forty VI:(Whisper) And we'll give you a lift.
Later, the Wander was on Fortstopher IV's arm, which turned to throw it correctly.
Sylvia:(Whisper) Stop, throw it.
He immediately threw and the red-haired alien flew to the house. But I got on the platform unsuccessfully, almost getting a stomach ache.
Forty VI:(Whisper) How are you?
Wander:(He shows his thumb) Everything is OK.
He stood on the platform and carefully opened the curtain. He decided to hide behind the machine gun and just saw another room. Suddenly turning around, he almost screamed when he saw the broken Sundrop.
Moondrop: Who's here!? (Wander got worried) Wait here.
He came out of the second room and examined it carefully. The heroes outside were horrified when they saw this.
Sylvia:(Whisper) We need a distraction.
Moondrop decided to watch the machine until he heard things fall and came out of his lair. It turns out that Wander managed to hide inside the slot machine and he immediately began to inspect Sundrop.
Wander: Buddy, what's the matter with you? (I saw the off button) Ah, you're off.
When he turned it on, Sundrop started working and sat down. He noticed that it was broken and then on Wander.
Sundrop: Wander, did you find me and turn me on? (Shook hands with Wander) Thank you.
Wander: You're welcome. But whoever kidnapped Cass, she's here now. And now he's chasing someone, just not Sylvia and Negabosses.
Sundrop: How good. I must admit that it was a Moondrop. I used to be able to transform into him, but because of William, I made him spoil the children's holiday and kill them. Fortunately, I was helped and now I no longer turn into him. Me... me... we ashamed of you for lying.
Wander: Poor guy.
Outside, Sylvia and Negabosses distracted Moondrop, but he immediately fell behind because he knew it could be a trap.
Sylvia: No.
Two people in the Tutor's lair noticed him and moved to the wall.
Sundrop: We're finished.
Wander: The idea is, you go free Cass, and I'll distract him. Have you still not forgotten how to bungee fly?
Sundrop: Sure.
Moondrop stood on the platform until he heard Wander's phrase "Knock knock" and looked. But he wasn't there.
Wander: Peek-a-boo!
He tried to catch it every time, but failed. Sundrop entered the second room where it was dark and walked quietly so as not to scare the girl. He saw a house made of soft figures and came over. And fortunately, he found Cass there, who was tied up and covered with a bandage.
Sundrop: Cass. Poor girl, (Unties Cass) I'm going to set you free right now (He took the handkerchief off Cass while she hugged him).
Cass: Sundrop, thank God you found me. I was very scared because of your appearance. But I don't understand how.
Sundrop: This is my version that was created by another person. It's time for us to get out, there's Wander, Sylvia and Negabosses. Are you afraid to bungee jump?
Cass: Very.
Sylvia and Negabosses, looking at this, of course, were happy, but they knew that the good would not end.
Barktholomew: I don't think that's a good thing.
Inkabelle: It's already there... Sundrop saved Cass.
Purrla: And where did he disappear to when it already happened?
Suddenly, at one point, the moon still managed to catch Wander.
Sylvia and Negabosses: No!
Moondrop: Hee hee, you think you're the smartest, right? Well, then ho-
He was beaten by Sundrop on a tightrope holding Cass and Wander. He gripped the platform with one hand and looked at it with anger.
Wander:(Happy) It worked!
Cass:(Happy) Hi, guys!
Purrla:(Happy) Cass!
Moondrop:(Angry) You'll regret it!
They all noticed that the pieces were falling from the ceiling until the wall was smashed by DJ Music Man with Krash, Chiko, Wally, Rosa and BWW.
Heroes: Moondrop!
Krash: Surrender immediately!
Balan: And we demand that Cass be released immediately!
Cass: It's okay guys!
Others:(Happy) Cass! Guys!
Haoyu: How are you, didn't you figure out Vanny?
Worville Wright: Well... We got a little tram in our hand.
Water Blaster looking at Moondrop decided to shoot him with water.
Moondrop: Oh no, no, no. Water is bad!
The water got on him and he fell crashing. Everyone was happy until they noticed that the room was starting to collapse.
DJ: Hurry up to me!
They did not climb it slowly and left the kindergarten.
Sylvia: And how did you manage to get there?
Balan: Well, we'll tell you on the way. All the more reason to save the others.
They left immediately, while Vanessa was watching them through the camera.
To be continued...
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SATURDAY JULY 16TH, 2011 (Infinite Series)
9:59 AM Yawn. Alright, wakey-wakey! We’ve got a lotta work to do today.
10:00 AM Sleepville just got darker. What. The other sleepers are all standing up at once. “Go back to sleep.” …RUN
10:01 AM Their eyes are in REM, spinning so fast. But open. “Sleep forever.” oh god get in the raptor get in thE RAPTOR okay great oh god THAT’S PYRAMID HEAD WHAT THE FUCK RUN HIM OVER IT’S SWEEPING ITS THINGY OH GOD
10:03 AM it got a chunk of our hood we weren't going fast enough to run him over donnie's backing up okay let's just go around it then "No. I've got this…" oh god okay
10:04 AM still weren't going fast enough. Pyramid Head's taken our whole hood off. it's rearing up to hit us through the windshield donnie.… "I can do this. I can do this." she's trying one more time pyramid head is ready to strike us when we drive up to him… we need more speed than what we've been getting… and there are other sleepers coming up to our car… donnie, please… "In for a penny, in for a pound." she's reaching her leg up SLAM down on the gas pedal
10:05 AM CRUNCH we fucking knocked him over we hit another sleeper on the way and it lifted the front of the car up enough to really hit pyramid head in the chest and then donnie kept driving that crunch was either its spine or its... pyramid.. head and now we're off. We’re past Pyramid Head. u_u;; But where are we going? It’s just miles and miles of pillow hills out here!
10:10 AM Is it just me, or is the.. oh fuck. The blanket sky is lowering. DRIVE FASTER, DONNIE. D:
10:13 AM The blanket will hit us in a matter of minutes. And I don’t see any exit in sight.
10:14 AM …oh god. Behind us is Cthulhu. No, really. That’s Cthulhu. Look, it’s even got a giant nametag that reads “HELLO, MY NAME IS cthulhu.” It does take something away from the horror of the freaky tentacle mouth, but those eyes don't lie. Trying not to look at them.
10:15 AM ...actually, Cthulhu may be doing us a favor. He's a fuck-off big monster, he's gaining on us, yes yes, but, that blanket sky is gonna hit him first before it hits us. So if that sky's really some kind of threat, we're.. about to see...
10:18 AM The blanket hit Cthulhu, and now it’s wrapping itself around his entire body, forming a giant blanket cocoon. And now he falls over, either asleep or dead. The terms are probably synonymous here. There’s another blanket coming for us now. This one looks a good twenty minutes away.
10:23 AM Donnie really put her foot down. We’re not sure where we’re going, but we’re going fast.
10:27 AM WAVE OF FEAR WHAT A large wave of energy just flew over us. Now there’s no more blanket descending, no more eternal nighttime, no more crazy creatures being beckoned to sleep. We’re in a different rabbit hole now.
10:29 AM The sky here is morning blue. It looks like a sprawling mountain range. We’re on a tall mountain, driving on a cliffside road a long way up from the ocean below.
11:02 AM This place is absolutely gorgeous. Not a single other car in sight; it’s just us and miles of nature.
11:46 AM Donnie, you want more music? Okay. Here’s Rust in Peace. c:
12:30 PM ..whoa! Hold up. The road ahead is completely covered by rubble. We’re getting out of the car. Gotta stretch our legs anyway.
12:31 PM Yep, that’s rubble. Clearing the road would require a bulldozer or something. ..but god, just lookit that scenery. We must be a hundred-and-seventy-thousand miles above sea level.
12:32 PM We found a small cave nearby! Not really got anywhere else to go. We're taking the rifle out of the car and Do we have any flashlights? ...do we still have those suits? "I did try to bring them, but I think we lost one of them back in St. Louis. It was easier to keep track of them when we were able to drive, but we had to walk through there." Well, that's.. better than nothing. "Which one of us should take the suit?" You wear it. I can just look good in my hat. :3 "At least the helmet's torch still works…"
12:35 PM There’s a little brick house inside this cave. o_o Knock knock!
12:36 PM There’s a little green praying mantis man inside. Calls himself Polygamus. ..right! Hi, how you doing?
1:13 PM Polygamus invited us in for tea, and we’ve been having it and talking about stuff. He confirmed a detail we'd heard (but not enough of): This "Universe X" is called "Xanadu" by the natives. "I've been meeting travelers who look like you that seem to think this is an Empty City or something?" They looked like us? Like... humans? "They were the same species as you. Do you have some Empty City where you're from?" Uh! We literally have no idea what they were talking about. Frankly, I'm intrigued. he shrugged "I'm not. Who needs a city? Xanadu is everything. Xanadu is life to us. Xanadu is eternity. Do you want to know why we call it 'Xanadu?'" The. The universe? Do you need a reason for that? "There's an old myth, see, about the One who was Three who were Five who were Eight." The. The what? "He's a hero and a monster. My mother used to tell me about him to scare me, but she got it from her mother, and she got it from hers, all the way back to forever. In the older times they cared more about the stories, and I spent some of my life traveling around and reading all I could about the older stories." Right. sip "So, the story of the Name goes like this: The One was searching for the Infinite... and when he found it, he could no longer leave. And that's why it's called Xanadu."
(Attached: "Polygamus's telling is of a really poor quality, very abridged, though not actually that inaccurate. I've done my research too, and in fact I still have the books here in front of me. So here's, as I understand, a more authoritative source. The Story of the Name: The One, before He was All, was only a work of function. He tasked Himself with great adventures, each one adding Another to his Number. His first adventure made him One, and after his second adventure He was now Three. When His fourth adventure was complete, He knew with His Eight minds that He could not rest, that His adventures would never end. And so, when He set out on His fifth adventure, now as the Eight, He found the Infinite. He named it Xanadu, knowing He could no longer leave, knowing He could no longer die. The rest of His adventures took place here. And that is why His adventures are called the Infinite Series. ...and that's how it goes. Now, there are a lot of baffling things about the myth. Like, for one, that number sequence does not give us enough information from which to deduce an infinite series, but there are other stories elsewhere which make the series more clear, if no more interpretable. And, for another, it doesn't actually explain the logic to the name Xanadu. But that's because it's supposed to be the Story of the Name 'Infinite Series,' the ontology of the name of the myth itself. This just also happens to be the oldest source that mentions Xanadu's name. It is significant to me, at least. 'He found the Infinite. He named it Xanadu, knowing He could no longer leave, knowing He could no longer die.' That's all we get on the subject. It's tantalizing, isn't it? Who is He? Well, you'll have to keep reading for that one. But you know where he's hiding. Now you know to watch out for him.")
...but... wait, if it's called it because you can't leave, then. donnie "We've been able to leave. And everyone we meet who talks about this place can also leave." Polygamus is puzzled. "Well, maybe that part's just a metaphor?"
1:16 PM We told him about the apocalypse and the upcoming Rapture, and he said “Maybe it's got something to do with that?" I don't actually think he has any idea. "But if I know anything about Xanadu, that is, if the childhood stories that I grew up with have any truth to them, the scary ones? I'd bet that even if you manage to leave, you'd come out different. A shadow of your former self." donnie went "Huh." yeah, I don't think this guy has any idea, at all.
2:01 PM Alright, thanks for the tea and the lunch. It was nice to meet you. let's get the heck out of here donnie
2:10 PM …the rubble is gone. o___o Works for us!
2:15 PM It got storm-cloudy really quick. ..”storm-cloudy” is totally a word now.
2:18 PM Rain! …wait. The rain isn’t hitting us at all, or the road or anything. It’s just falling.
2:50 PM And faster. So fast now. o_o
3:13 PM …OH. The rain is hitting something— the ocean below! And it’s.. well, the ocean is rising! Fast! We’re gonna drown!
3:19 PM …and there’s a random jump ahead! Ramp, and everything! o_o
3:20 PM Donnie, I sure hope you know what you’re doing. Hell, I at least hope you were good at Mario Kart.
3:21 PM OH GOD AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
3:22 PM WHY ARE WE STILL FALLING WE’VE BEEN FALLING FOR A LONG TIME NOW
3:34 PM ….y’know, I think physics say we literally cannot survive after falling for this long. I’m sure some law states that. Maybe it’s Murphy’s Law. I dunno.
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Factory (1) The Raptor no longer works. We’ve been sitting in silent shock, because holy shit, we survived. I gotta say, journal. We’re badasses. I can hardly believe it. No air bags or anything! Or maybe the shift between rabbit hole worlds affects shit. Yeah, probably that one. …what was that shshsh
Factory (2) We hear very strange noises outside the dead Raptor. Neither of us can see anything when we look out the windows. But we can hear machinery of all sorts. Now we can even hear footsteps. We’re.. we’re gonna wait for the footsteps to pass first before we step outside. I mean, we can’t sit here forever. We have an adventure to undergo. can't sit here forever. gotta be brave.
Factory (3) The footsteps have passed. I’m.. I’m gonna go first. …OH HELLO HI ...YOU'RE NOT MOVING I'M GONNA WRITE, OKAY? So I stepped outside and and there are four grotesque men standing around the car. They look dead. Mangled. Crooked necks, like they were hung. But their eyes are moving. …HIIII. :D ohgod
Factory (4) Donnie came out. We’re ready to fight. …where’d they go. The monster men are gone. ..we’re.. okay.
Factory (5) The walls are not walls. They’re just shadow. The ground is all we see, a metal floor. Coupled with the distant sound of heavy machinery, and that’s why I say we’re in a factory. Door up ahead.
Factory (6) Yep, this is a factory. We’re in a large room now. Giant cog wheels around here, floating in mid-air, giant eye balls in the center of each. Factory machines drive around and lift giant crates filled with.. well, I don't know, but I hear screams coming from within. Maybe I'm not hearing it correctly? There's all kinds of noises here... yeah... Pipes pumping blood everywhere. Monster men standing completely still on walkways suspended in the middle of nothingness, all staring at us. Stray factory doors floating around. Where to first? >_>
Factory (7) This is a storage room, I can tell. Lots of shelves of crates and boxes. “Lots of” is an understatement; we’re in an eldritch factory, journal. Just take a guess at how many crates there are. It's, like. A big number.
Factory (8) We’re taking a look around. I can hear heavy breathing coming from some crates. Others sound more controlled, as if they’re in calm sleep. Donnie’s found a crate that seems to be making a crying noise. I hope she doesn’t open it, but I can’t say a word. I don’t want to. She's reaching for it. She looks like she has to know. It’s up to her at this rate. That’s what I’m afraid of.
Factory (9) We’re now in a room full of computers. They’re all Windows 95. I feel like someone else is in the room with us.
Factory (10) At the back of the computer room, there’s a door labelled “TEST SUBJECT 6.” Donnie found a computer with text on it. "Someone's pumping a lot of gas into that 6 room. It sounds like whatever was in there caused a lot of trouble and needed to be put to sleep." There's a porthole window on the door. Do we want to look in?
Factory (11) The room is a closet-sized cell. No one is in there. Dark stains are on the floor. But yeah, no one in there. "But." donnie's stepping back What? "Look, below the door. See the shadows? Something's on the other side of that door." Whoa. Okay. Maybe so. I didn't see anything in there, though? "What if it's pressed right up against the door? Waiting for someone to enter." ..I'm stepping away now too
Factory (12) What do we even think would be in there? Or in those boxes from earlier. Are we expecting, like. Humans? "Xanadu creatures? Things we've never even seen before, but in a frightened and tortured state…" dksfkf ...big rumble. sounded like a roar. didn't come from Subject 6. came from below. shook the whole room from far away. Donnie, I don't like being here. D: "This place must be filled with secrets. The secrets of the rabbit holes…" Yeah, well! You're the one who gets to wear the suit! "I am. And.. I'm gonna open that door. Come hide behind me." The. The door to subject 6? "Yeah. C'mon, we've got to see something. Who knows if we'll ever come this way again?" She steps over to the door. I'm not just behind her, I'm.. near the other side of the room. She's reaching over.
Factory (13) On the other side was the slender man. Slumped by the door. Donnie poked its head with her rifle, and it made no response. Turned its head over, saw it had no face. It's. Yeah, it's the slender man. "Someone.. captured the slender man?" Fuck. I hate this. Donnie, can we please leave? Find the next Door and.. keep moving? "This is so wrong. I don't understand. That computer seemed to be saying that subject 6 was captured months ago." looking at me "We've been seeing the slender man, though, out on Earth." Donnie... please... we can talk about it later. D: Maybe there's more than one slender man, I don't know! "More than one?" Like. Like the Rake! Please, let's.. get moving... I don't trust that thing to not get up. "Hm. Okay, okay. C'mon."
Factory (14) Following her through walkways. She's heading downstairs. The mangled men things are looking over at us but not doing anything more. More doors down here. On the wall, away from the railing that overlooks a great pit of shadow. Where the roar came from earlier. Donnie's found a door she wants to check.
Factory (15) This is a narrow hallway with many doors on either side. "We're bound to find a rabbit hole Door if we just keep trying." I get the logic. I don't disagree with it. I just really hate the atmosphere of this place. ._.;; "We can start with the doors that have portholes on them. Look through the windows, see if any take us to a place that doesn't belong."
Factory (16) These are all cells. Like the slender man's. Ball of flesh in that one. Statue of a man with a cane? Hands coming out of the walls, reaching for a waterlogged woman with long stringy hair, eyes closed but facing the window. A man-sized spinning top? Perpetually rotating. Seems lit from all sides, but I'm not seeing any light sources. ..daddy long-legs. hanging from the ceiling. ugh. hate those legs.
Factory (17) That door wasn't there before. “EXIT.” It doesn’t look right. The door.
Factory (18) Large chamber. Shadows for walls. Door standing in the middle of the room, opens up to an airplane cabin. That's our way out.
Factory (19) Donnie's given the room a once-over. There's nothing, or no one, here. There is a piece of paper on the ground. Scrunched up. Doesn't look like it was left deliberately.
Factory (20) "Red sky, barbed wire around my thoughts. Life in prison. Cipher's ahead, a few Doors away. Someone's gotta do it. Tiresias said. Remember, Anna: Someone's gotta do it." … Donnie's heading for the Door. Okay, let's.. let's go.
10:10 PM Airplane. Flying. Empty seats. We're sitting together. Chose the middle seats. We do both like window seats, but, like, I'm not crazy about getting to watch alien worlds fly by right now. Maybe after we sleep. It's dark out there now anyway. I'm.. so glad to be out of that world. I do wonder about that Anna. But, like. There's a lot of Annas out there in the world. We'll. We'll talk things through later. We'll find the Cipher. We'll see things through. We're safe for now. sleep. let me sleep.
(Attached: “Yes, let’s let him sleep and dream of mills and sons; I have something on my mind. I’m thinking about parallels. Their significance in the grand cosmic scheme of things. I’m thinking about myself and Jordan, of course, but what’s puzzling me is a.. well. I’m thinking of the time the Devil and I, drifting through space, saw Omega waiting near a black hole. The Devil was possessing Omega’s previous body, so basically it was a meeting of two omega-symbol-faced dramatic bastards. -- Devil. -- Omega. -- We meet again. -- It’s been a long time. I backed away from the scene slowly. Thunder clapped, and rain fell from above us towards the black hole. Where was that rain coming from? Nothing felt right. -- You stole my body. -- I did. How are you still alive? -- You fool. You can’t put down the Omega. -- We’ll see about that. I heard an approaching anger shout my name. I gestured at the Devil; we didn’t have time for this. -- Where are you off to so quickly? -- Nowhere. He’s going to help my sister. I’m staying here to finish you off. I told them it was best not to stick around. There was a powerful storm approaching. In space. But then Omega threw the Devil a sword, and the two started their duel, so I left for the Sampo on my own, listening for the sound of an army of Camper behind me.”)
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1. Eddie Gets Isekai'd 2. kitty!!! 3. Wonderland AU (yes i know i said i'd share it before shh, it's fine) 4. MOTHMAN
✧a snippet from the wonderland au (which is a steddie/buckingham fic)✧
It's something out of a Lovecraftian erotica writer's wet dream. A giant, fluorescent blue mushroom, for one thing, with a man lying languidly across it. Except it isn't just a man, because while Eddie can see the upper half of a human, the bottom half is definitely some kind of bizarre (and kinda gross) caterpillar thingy. It's - well, it's fucking bizarre.
"Argyle, the Cheshires have changed the woods again," Robin says to the giant half-caterpillar, half-man because haha, Eddie should have known things would get wild and wacky! He does not appreciate this. He is not high enough for any of this. "Do you know the way back to the gardens?"
The man-pillar - oh nope, not thinking about that, trying that again.
The cater-man gives them both a lazy smile, taking a deep hit from the pipe in his hand, and leans down from the mushroom. He exhales a ring of brightly coloured smoke directly onto Robin's clipboard as one of his arms (of which he has fucking several) comes down and points to something on it.
"Should be good to get you where you need to go," Argyle smiles at them both, before moving himself back onto the mushroom. He gives them many, many waves with a cheery, "Say hi to Jonathan for me, won't you, Bob?"
Robin sighs, one of her ears (her fucking rabbit ears) twitching, and thanks him before brusquely walking away. Eddie has to scramble to keep up with her, holding his tongue when he hears her muttering nothing but curses and swears as she stares down at her clipboard (which apparently has a map now? How the fuck does this place work?)
"So..."
"Don't start with me," Robin cuts him off with a glare, her ears twitching yet again. Are they soft? Could they pack a punch? "It's bad enough Steve and I couldn't co-ordinate this week, and then you drop in way, way behind schedule, do you have any idea how long Nancy is going to use her 'I'm disappointed in you' face on us?! It is not pleasant -"
"Woah," Eddie says because he's honestly offended at the idea that any of this was his choice. "Hey, I never asked to be sucked down some sort of warp hole and into fucking cloud cuckoo land! I'm still half-convinced I'm on a really bad trip -"
But that's when he hears it. A voice close by, soft and sweet and lovely and oh fuck, oh it has to be -
"Chrissy?!" Eddie calls out, stopping in his tracks to scope out the enormous trees around them. "Chrissy, is that you?!"
"What are you doing?" Robin hisses, grabbing and tugging at his arm. "We're supposed to be -"
"Eddie?" And oh glorious day of days. that beautiful voice replies back to him from a distance. "Oh my god, Eddie?!"
Without hesitation, Eddie runs towards the voice and prays to whatever fucked up god lives here that he finds her.
and of course, no pressure tags for:
@unamusing-s @a-little-unsteddie
#yes i made another text divider this one has a BOAT#charlie look it's a boat#wip game#sailor✧writes#steddie#buckingham#au content#sailing✧wonderland
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"Hi, Harlan."
Rabbit peeked up from his lunch and offered a flash of a smile. He'd been up all morning installing a fence for his neighbor's goats. Six hours later, he was finally done and taking a well-deserved break at the local diner. The plate in front of him was stacked high with French toast and bacon; a cup of black coffee sitting at the side. He was dirty and sweaty and smelled like barnyard critters, but it seemed that wasn't enough to ward off his visitor. "How's it going?" He asked through a mouthful of food, "The fence break already?"
It was neighbor's daughter. She was a pretty thing, maybe in her early twenties. Rabbit wasn't interested in her, but he could take a step back to understand why someone would be. With her brown skin and long curls, she gave off a sort of warm kindness that was hard to miss.
"Nope, but you forgot your money." She said and slid into the other side of the booth. Placing an envelope on the table, she watched Rabbit lick the syrup from his fingers before picking it up. She smiled. "You know, if you stuck around, I would've fed you. I can make bacon and French toast as good as anyone else."
Rabbit hummed, shoving the envelope in the front of his overalls. "I'm sure you can, Danny. I like it here-- And I'm sure you're tired of seeing my face." He said and shoveled another forkful of food in his mouth, returning her smile. "I feel like I'm at your house once a week to fix things. At least. Anytime my phone rings, I know it's your father."
Not a chance. Watching Harlan work around their farm was the best thing to happen to her in years. The man was a literal giant and built like a fridge. -- Not to mention he was stupid handsome. Danielle waved him off and propped her elbows on the table, her smile spreading. "Have I ever thanked you for that?" She asked, her brown eyes soft. "You're good to him and I... really appreciate it. He's still a homebody, but now that you're around, he at least has someone he talks to."
Rabbit shrugged and sipped his coffee. "He's good to me too. You both are."
Danielle pressed her lips together and hesitated. In the four years he'd been around, she'd never seen him with a lady. And, if she was being honest, she was starting to hope maybe he was waiting for her to approach him. Harlan was so sweet to her and her father; it only seemed right to try and get closer to him. "Maybe... I can cook for you, huh?" She offered, "What about dinner? This Sunday?"
Rabbit started to nod and set his mug down, his brows knitting. "I was gonna come over this weekend anyway. Your dad asked me to help fix the deck and gotta do some measurements-"
"No! I mean- Yes, but I was thinking..." Face warming, she tucked a dark curl behind her ear and smiled. "Like you and I? A date."
Rabbit's eyes widened. For a moment, he just stared at her. "Oh... Danny." He stuttered a little and reddened, his ears pink under the cap on his head. "Fuck. Uh-... N-No." He managed and frowned, "Sorry. I-I can't."
The smile on the young woman's face dropped for a second, but she did her best to put it back on to hide her disappointment. "I knew it. You already have someone, right?" She asked, "Sorry, Harlan."
Chewing the inside of his cheek, Rabbit leaned back in his seat and sighed. "Sort of." He said, "I'm uh... I'm widowed. I-I don't-"
"Oh! Oh, Harlan! Why didn't you say so? I'm so sorry!"
Rabbit lifted his hands and waved them, his face deep red. "Don't worry about it. I'm just... not ready to move on." He told her and offered a bittersweet smile.
Danielle still frowned, but nodded in understanding. "You should come for dinner anyway. With dad too." She said, "I feel so awful. How... How long?"
Glancing away, he picked a little at a piece of chipped vinyl on the table. "...Almost five years. Moved up here right after."
Danny let out a breath and leaned back, "Damn. And here I thought I'd get some free labor out of you." She said, trying to lighten the mood. "If I tied you down, we wouldn't have to pay you anymore."
Rabbit's eyes darted back to her before an amused grin pulled across his cheeks. "Don't feel too bad. It wouldn't have worked out anyway." He said, watching cock a brow. "Too old for you."
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High Tea With The Family
Seeing as it's my birthday, I thought I'd throw myself a tea party. I've sent out the invitations in advance, I've got everything but the tea itself ready on the cart, once I get to the staff lounge I'll start brewing.
Hmm. Okay, lemon cakes... check. Miniature pecan pies... check. Rainbow candy cookies... check. Blueberry scones... check. And those weird little cucumber sandwiches with the crusts cut off Dr. Gears is so inexplicably fond of... check. Giant jar of jellybeans... check. Sweet rolls... check. That just leaves the teapots and teas. I hunt down the four biggest teapots I can find, load up my large company tea set, and get to setting up.
To my surprise, it's my favorite member of Site Command that turns up first. Dr. Gears greets me, then starts to set up the tower of lemon cakes. Before long, the buffet is set.
"So, a tea party, Bunny? Isn't 27 a bit old for that?"
"Not for a posh tea party. Come on, Big Boss... I even made the cucumber sandwiches, I'm in a proper tea dress, if I had lace gloves I'd be wearing them."
"You're not kidding."
"Somehow I even talked Alto into wearing a suit, so... yes. Not kidding. Plus, Cain said he'd drop by for a bit, since half the typing pool quit he's been backlogged, poor guy. And my granddad is coming with Iris and Evelyn. I even invited my other brothers in arms, Drs. Iceberg, Myriad, and Glass, plus Draven and Jim. It's my birthday, I'm hosting a family tea. My one regret is there's no way my dad can meet you all. Not being home sucks, but having all of you around makes it less horrible. Kinda think you and my dad would get along, you're both very similar in the best ways. I would have also invited Abel, but he hates Myriad, and I do not feel like breaking up a fight today."
"We're short on E Class, good call. What's the tea menu?"
"Jasmine, earl grey, oolong, and... ginger lemon with honey." Tea kettles are filled, set on the stove top, heated. While we wait, Drs. Glass and Myriad arrive.
"Happy Birthday, Rabbit!" I'm nearly bowled over by Myriad as they bear hug me. "Ooh, tea party! Fancy." This is when I notice the new body, in a blue dress. Gotta say, they look great. Simon then gives me a gentle hug once Myriad lets go. Clef saunters in, wearing his "Yet Another Pointless Ethics Committee Meeting I May Have Been the Direct Cause of" brown suit. The red Polynesian style silk tie is a nice touch. Eyebrows raise when he greets me with a kiss on the cheek.
Once that's over, Granddad arrives with my two special guests. Both my sister and my niece are in yellow dresses, Evie even has a miniature silk sunflower tucked behind her ear.
"I thought you were kidding, Sis. But... this is, indeed, a tea party. There's scones and everything."
Dr. Iceberg arrives last, bearing regrets from Draven and Jim. Oopsie, forgot it was their long-delayed honeymoon this week. But, while my MTF brothers aren't here, a massive tiramisu is. I'm flabbergasted, Dr. Iceberg remembered after all. Okay, now that almost everybody is here, time to get back to the kettles and brewing tea. Just in time, they were about to really whistle. Tea is brewed, lemonade is fetched from the fridge... time for tea.
We're all seated around the table, eating and drinking. Three cookies and two glasses of lemonade in, Evie starts singing "Happy Birthday". Once the song is done, I politely clink my teacup with a spoon.
"Aside from my birthday... I bet you're all wondering why you're here. Very simply, I consider all of you my family. I've never really had a normal family gathering, thought I'd give it a go. It's a small thing, but it matters to me. I love all of you, even if some of you create way too much paperwork for me sometimes." A laugh as I side eye Clef and Myriad, the biggest offenders there. "You guys have made all the weird stuff bearable. Thank you."
"Hey, we're just one big anomalous family here, right? Besides, couldn't ask for a better sister, Rabbit. That being said, I know you said no gifts, but... I went ahead and got you one." Myriad passes me a small box, I open it. It's just a mug, black with our logo. But... under it is my new title, and a phrase I'll treasure... "Little Sister".
"Myr... you know what this means, right? You and TJ are both getting those light up Mario Star lamps on your birthdays now. Thanks. I needed a new mug, Liam kinda knocked mine over a while back."
"I, uh... also have something for you, but it's going to have to wait until later." I roll my eyes at Clef. I can only imagine. I feel my face getting warmer, just as Cain pops his head in.
"Hello, Little Sister! I was on my way back from a break, and just wanted to say a fast 'happy birthday' on passing." He blinks. "I think I missed something. I am not sure if I want to know. As I said, happy birthday." Off he goes. On that note, the party breaks up. Iris, Evie and I pack up the leftovers. Everybody gets a sampler platter, with a few spares for delivery. Hey, if 682 is cool with Evie, he gets birthday goodies too. Plus... even if things didn't exactly work with 049, I'm still fond of him. There's a few others too, like Abel and Dimitriov. Once that's done, it's time for Rabbit's Delivery Service to drop off care packages.
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I was bored so I compiled a list of my favourite-ever media.
Books
Proofiness: the Dark Arts of Mathematical Deception, by Charles Seife
A nonfiction book about how statistics and math can and will be used for nefarious purposes.
Humble Pi: When Math goes Wrong in the Real World, by Matt Parker
(The UK version of this is subtitled “when Maths goes Wrong in the Real World”). Another nonfiction explaining how many disasters in many different areas of science and technology are caused by seemingly minor errors with basic math and geometry.
Flatland, by Edwin Abbott Abbott
The journey of A. Square, an inhabitant of a 2d plane called Flatland, and his encounter with a sphere from the third dimension. Though fiction, it presents a good picture of how two, three, and four dimensions are represented in math. It's also a satire of Victorian class structure.
The Cyberiad, by Stanislaw Lem
A collection of short stories about a pair of androids named Trurl and Klapaucius, who fly about the galaxy building machines and robots for various kings and such. A very nice blend of sci-fi and fantasy.
Mortal Engines, by Stanislaw Lem
Similar to the Cyberiad, except there are no recurring characters. Describes itself very aptly as “fairy tales for the cybernetic age”.
Aliens: Phalanx, by Scott Sigler
The first Alien media I ever experienced. It features a colony of humans on a planet where the most advanced technology is a crossbow, and where humanity lives in underground networks to avoid xenomorphs (which they call demons).
Alien versus Predator: the Rage Wars trilogy, by Tim Lebbon
Consists of Predator: Incursion, Alien: Invasion, and Alien Vs. Predator: Armageddon
Features the Rage, a rebel group of humans that have found strange alien technology that not only prolongs their lives, but allows them to control xenomorphs. The climax ends with the Rage returning to earth to attack the human sphere of colonization, and they fight against the earth humans and their temporary allies, the Yautja (predators). One of my favorites. It breaks from the antagonistic humans being Weyland-Yutani for once.
The Count of Monte Cristo, by Alexandre Dumas
A classic. I love how the letter that lands Dantés in prison also sets in motion a series of events that basically ruin the people that conspired against him.
Short Stories
In the Hills, the Cities, by Clive Barker
This is the only media I've ever seen that emotionally moved me. It's incredibly vivid, and equal parts terrifying and sad.
The Transformers: Showdown! (US #20) by Bob Budiansky
My favorite issue of Marvel G1 Transformers. It features the Autobot Skids falling in love with a human woman named Charlene.
Movies
Quasi at the Quackadero by Sally Cruikshank
A somewhat surreal and very fun animation about a couple of strange creatures and their adventures at a fair.
The Treasure Planet (1982), directed by Rumen Petkov
A Bulgarian animated film, not to be confused with Disney's Treasure Planet. Basically a retelling of Robert Louis Stevenson's novel, with a sci-fi twist. Contains some of the strangest, most off-the-wall scenes I've ever seen. In the English dub, Felipe, this movie's version of Jim Hawkins, is voiced by Bryan Cranston. Yes, the same one that would go on to play Walter White.
The Swindlers, directed by Jang Chang-Won
A Korean movie about a group of Swindlers banding together to take down another, bigger swindler that was the head of a giant ponzi scheme. Absolutely needs to be watched twice because, boy. The twists in this one.
Bongyi Kim Seon-Dal | Seondal: the Man who Sells the River, directed by Park Dae-Min
A movie set in the Joseon Era of Korea about Kim Seon-Dal, a legendary con man of Korean folklore.
Who Framed Roger Rabbit?, directed by Robert Zemeckis
The only one I like for the cinematography and behind the scenes stuff more than the actual plot.
Kshay | Corrode, directed by Karan Gour
A black and white Indian movie about a woman who desperately wants to conceive, and becomes obsessed with a statue of Lakshmi, Hindu deity of fertility and wealth.
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Baldur's Gate
Captured by Mind Flayers.
My feet pounded a long the old forest path. Guttural shouts echoed behind me.
“Foul blood!” “Hellspawn!” “Hornless Bitch!” “Demon!” “Devil” Glancing behind me I could see flickering lights amongst the trees. Adrenaline pumped through me. Instinct meant I wanted to run. And keep running from the angry Elturians. But they were bigger, and faster men. I was also tired. So I turned and jumped towards the branches of a tall oak. I scrambled up. My tail alternatively out straight for balance or wrapping around branches to stop me from splattering over the ground. 25 meters up I paused as the Elturians pursuing me stopped panting like hounds beneath my oak. 3 men and 3 women. All human, because of course they were bloody humans. I wrapped my tail around the trunk of the tree.
“Did you see where it went!” A man demanded. He looked to be in 30s. The flames from his torch made his auburn hair look fiery red and I could see the glint of his chainmail shirt and sword.
“No.” A younger woman, with the same auburn hair and mail shirt. Only she was a chest plate emblazoned with a circle and star on it's circumference and she was armed with a large mace.
“It's dark.” A man whined. He was the same age as the woman, but with dark hair, and was dressed in a tunic and leggings instead of a sword or a mace he had a pitch fork. The other humans were dressed similar to him. Probably refugee farmers. At the dark haired man's whining they muttered as well. “Can't these demon's see in the dark, without a torch?”
“Yes.” The woman snapped. “And it could be in the shadows now, planning to eat your hearts to fuel it's dark magic, or offer to its god Mephistopheles or Asmodeus.” I rolled my eyes at the mention of my dark ancestor Mephisto. But it gave me an idea. I focused on my mana. Unlike my fiery brethren, Asmodean Tieflings. As a Mephistopheles I could use magic. Specifically I had a knack for using the Mage Hand Cantrip. My literal right hand in crime appeared near the humans. Invisible to them. I directed it to pick up a rock and lob it at a tree. Startled most of the humans spun around. The female knight hefted her mace, whilst a woman, young with long blond hair followed her into the bushes, holding her torch a loft.
The mage hand raised another rock. This one smacked against the male warrior's head.
The branch I was on creaked ominously. I cursed my bad luck and climbed off it onto a neighbouring branch before it splintered with a crack and landed in the crowd with a dull thud. The humans scattered, shrieking like rabbits.
“It must be up that tree!” A man shouted. “Burn it! Burn it before it drags us back to Avernus!” I muttered the incantation for the Feather Fall spell before launching my self from the top of the tree. I plunged. But the height, and the spell and a lucky gust of wind took me far away from the group. I landed, cat like before taking off running with the humans in pursuit again. I stayed away from the path, and the mage hand threw rocks at the group as I hid behind a bush. I dared not go any further. A moonlit clearing was ahead of me. Then the air shook with a dull thud like thunder. Despite the clear night. I looked up as a giant conch shell with tentacles spilling out the mouth appeared in a dark cloud. I tried to run, but the rubbery spear end of it engulfed me and everything went black.
I woke up in some kind of box, or coffin. The head of it was see through but covered in rib-like bars. The whole room seemed like it was grown, with a shell like floors, walls and ceiling, and ribbed and bony supports, with a fleshy opening just out of my sight. I saw it spiral open with a squelch and a monster floated into the room. It was humanoid, dressed in a high collared black robe like a sorcerer or priest, but it's blue-grey skin glistened and it's head, by all the hells, it's head was that of a squid with tentacles hanging down to it's waist. I've been captured by a Mind Flayer. It snapped it's fingers and the ribs of a coffin opened on the wall next to me. Inside was a Githyanki- a humanoid with long ears and yellow skin and bat-like noses. I've never seen either races outside of a book before. It wave a hand and the bulb in the centre of the room opened up like a flower with a fleshy squelch, the sections separating like petals. Inside was a pool of glowing liquid and the Mind Flayer fished out a corpse white worm. The corpse room wriggled on the Mind Flayer's hand as it floated to the Githyanki. I heard her whimper as the worm wriggled on her face. I heard her groan as it entered her eye. I whimpered as the Mind Flayer caught another worm and it floated towards me, I tried to turn my face away but with a gesture it forced me to look at it as it held the wriggling worm over my right eye. I could count the foul thing's teeth as with a screech it wrapped four tentacles over my eyeball, extend it's toothy inner maw and lunged for my eye.
I screamed and groaned as I felt it wriggle over my eye and into my skull. I blinked back tears and looked into the cold orange eyes of the Mind Flayer as it turned and floated away.
I lay shivering in my pod. New knowledge coursing in my mind as I felt the loathsome creature burrow through my skull causing my head to pound and my stomach to lurch. A roaring noise echoed through my skull then a gout of flame roared into the room. The I felt the ship shudder and thud. The Githyanki struggled in her pod as a huge red dragon ripped a hole in the ship. The Nautiloid. It got shook off but reappeared as the snow around it disappeared in black smoke. It breathed fire into the room igniting the worm pool. The Githyanki fell free of her pod. She looked at me as I struggled but continued on to the hole in the wall.
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Fester: *scoffs* Must I help?
Yes, we'll all need to work together to undo your mess.
Fester: *groans* Fine. *looks at his giant wristwatch* Let's hurry this up, I have things to do.
Viorel: Yeah. Let’s move. *sighs*
Wakko: Fine...let me just call Yakko and Dot to let them know...*calls them* Uhm...hey Yakko....about that crystal I swallowed...*he explains the situation to him* And that's what happened, so--*he turns around to find Yakko and Dot*
Y: We're comin' with ya.
D: Yeah!
Y: I know this is still basically your fault, but we'd never leave a sib behind! We band together like the Beatles! We stick together like glue! Right, sis?
D:....cheesy, but yeah.
W: Aww. Thanks you guys!
Y: By the way, who's the rabbit and the emo boy?
D: Yeah doesn't the emo boy look kinda like Violet...? Unless...
Viorel: *deadpans* Yeah. This "emo boy" is basically another version of this "Violet"...And you must be another version of Yakkira.
Y: Yakkira...? Oh!! That's right! Well, it's nice seeing an unfamiliar, familiar face then! *walks up to him*
Viorel: Hug me and I'll tie your hands to that telephone pole over there.
Y: *sweats* Noted. *whispers to Wakko and Dot* Sheesh. AND he's scary like the real thing. That's the other Violet alright...
D: But who's the bunny?
W: He said his name was...Fester.
D: Awww...not Oswald the Lucky Rabbit? Are you sure?
Y: Or not even our homeboy Bugs? Or Roger Rabbit? *snickers*
W: *snickers too* No, no! He's basically the one who's been opening these weird portals.
Y and W: Wait, what?
Viorel: Yeah. And he's tagging along since this is entirely his fault anyway.
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Feral Possession: Chapter 8
Weapons Come In Many Forms
Pairing: Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x Wynter Hughes [Nonbinary OC] Word Count: ~2.1k WARNINGS: 18+ Minors/Ageless get blocked, Exophilia, Demon!Grimmjow, Feral Behavior, Grimmjow being a Terror, Sexual Harassment, Brief Murder
Summary: Wynter does magick for the first time, and Grimmjow continues to be a little shit.
You can also read it on AO3!
Masterlist | Chapter 8:
I didn't get much from the book about Grimmjow, but I saw that there wasn't a single mention of the giant scar over his chest. He did say the book was a few decades old, so he must have gotten the wound sometime within that gap between then and now. I did find, however, that I was correct that only weaponized spiritual energy could harm the demon.
Which meant whatever had caused the scar was either another demon or an exorcist. Whichever it was hadn't managed to kill Grimmjow, so I assumed the blue-haired demon had come out as the victor.
Currently, I was reading more on the known Arrancar while absentmindedly running my fingers over the spines of books. I was trying to find the other demonic powers sealed in the office. So far, I had found two and had taken them down to the dark basement to get them out of the office. Grimmjow was also right about it being more difficult with these powers being weaker- I had felt the intense power of his book so easily, and the feeling it flooded me with was to a sickening degree.
These books, on the other hand, I had to be slow going over or I'd miss them. Touching them also only made my fingers tingle and a little irritated compared to Grimmjow's deep rage. Taking my hand back a book, I waited to see if I'd felt what I thought I had.
Pulling the book from the shelf, I saw the small padlock that confirmed it. A loud crash came from the backyard followed by mad laughter. Heavily sighing, I could only imagine what that feline bastard had broken this time around. There was another crash and more of that crazed laugh Grimmjow had.
Taking the book to the basement, I saw Dagur barking while having his paws up on the window. Tucking the Arrancar book under my arm, I lifted my phone to use the flashlight to illuminate the dark staircase. Putting away the book with the others, I came back upstairs and went to the back sliding doors.
I froze as my gaze landed on the blue-haired demon laughing like a hyena on the porch. I only froze because he was sitting on the back of another demon while pinning its arms down with his paws and jerking its head up by the horns. There were small craters littering the yard, and blood splattered over the rocks around the pool. Wild blue eyes landed on me, and I was tempted to close the door back and return to the office to pretend I didn't see this.
"Uh...."
"This bitch came for you." Grimmjow stated while still holding the demon's horns as he nearly folded the creature in half. "I decided to have some fun." He grinned as I looked over the yard again. Despite how destroyed my yard was....I couldn't help but compare Grimmjow to a cat bringing a rodent to the back door since, in a way, that's what he'd done.
Except the rodent was a buff demon with boar-like features and hooves scraping over the concrete.
"Right. And, uh, what exactly do you plan on doing with....the demon?" I pointed before it loudly squealed, and Grimmjow snapped its neck. "Mm, yeah, no." I closed the back door and locked it before quickly walking to the office.
"That won't stop me, Little Rabbit." Grimmjow said while now laying across the desk yet again as he licked the blood from his fingers.
"I'm well aware. Please tell me you didn't just leave a body in my backyard on top of everything else."
"It'll disperse soon enough."
"That go for the shit you broke too? The land you blew up?" His tail twitched before he rolled onto his back and put his hands behind his head.
"No."
"Then fix it."
"No."
"Yes. You fucked it up, now go unfuck it up."
"Do it your damn self."
"Grimmjow." He visibly tensed while deeply glaring at me as I rose my eyebrows at him. "I can compel you to do it, or you can go do it yourself. Choose." A low growl rumbled in the room as the demon rolled off the desk. Fangs snapped close to my face, but I managed to stand still.
"You're a lucky little shit, I hope you know that. I should have just let that demon kill you."
"I would have figured something out even if you didn't intervene."
"Oh, yeah? Do tell." I saw his claws flex at his sides.
"You really think I got rid of those blessed spikes?" His ears perked up. "Until I can actually use my power, those are all I've got. I'm not stupid. Now," I poked his chest while furrowing my brows and narrowing my eyes. "the yard." He growled at me again, then stormed out of the office.
"Catnap...." I muttered while looking at the demon sprawled out under the sunlight coming in through the window. How was it that someone so terrifying at times was so....adorable? I mean, the machine of destruction had fucking paw pads like a cat.
Or, well, a panther.
Walking past the demon while shaking my hand, his hand suddenly shot out and grabbed my leg. The fall was not a light one, and I heard Grimmjow chuckling as he pushed himself up. I shot a glare over my shoulder as I was about to yell at the demon until he pounced on me. He had me pinned against the floor as he breathed on my cheek.
"You're so easy to catch, Little Rabbit. Can you imagine what other demons would do to you? You've got to make this harder."
"Fuck you!" I snarled while swinging back my elbow to try and hit him. Grimmjow easily caught my arm before pinning it back onto the floor.
"Are you trying to make me laugh?" I couldn't tell if he was genuinely asking or just being a dick. "You think those little blessed spikes will save you? You'd have to be able to even get to them to use them. You think piss-boy will come knocking on doors to rescue you? He'd get eaten before he could even scream." Grimmjow's tone dropped as his claws scraped up my arms. "You're so fragile, Little Rabbit. I'm surprised you made it this far in life without being eaten."
Claws pricked at my shoulders through my shirt, and I was getting tired of being looked down on.
"Grimmjow, get off of me." The demon growled, and his motions were jerky as he stood up and let me go.
"You won't be able to use that trick on other demons. They'd sooner kill you before you even utter a syllable."
"Grimmjow, sit." My tone was harsh as I pushed myself off of the floor and turned on the demon baring his teeth at me. "You think I'm not well aware of the limitations I have? You think I don't know that I can only compel demons I know the name of?" Grabbing him by the horns, my voice went to a dangerously calm tone. "So why don't you stop with all this bullshit and teach me how to fucking fight back already?"
His face was set in a cold glare, but he wasn't snarling anymore. His tail thumped against the floor with agitation, but I saw a smirk play onto his lips.
"Fine. If the little rabbit wants to dive in head-first, who am I to say no to that?" Grimmjow's claws clicked against the floor. "I can teach you how to access and use your spiritual power, though I won't teach you any exorcism spells. Those you can learn yourself."
"Good enough." I let his horns go, and he continued to look up at me. He seemed to be thinking about something, but I couldn't tell what.
"You're going to need a weapon."
"....What?"
"A weapon. Something to channel your power through."
"Where the Hell am I supposed to get something like that?"
"You've got the blessed spikes." Grimmjow stood now that the compulsion had worn off. "Get them."
"So....what exactly are we about to do? I'm not sure this is....safe."
"It's not." Grimmjow said flatly while leaning against the table. "Get the spikes." I pulled one from each of my front pockets, and the demon slowly blinked at me. "You had those in your pockets this whole time?"
"Yeah." He closed his eyes while rolling his head before looking back at me.
"Just put the damn things on the table."
"In the circle?"
"Yes, in the circle." Grimmjow shifted his weight on his feet as I set the railroad spikes in the third circle. The first two circles on the other side of the table had two of the demon power books. This entire set-up was if-y from my perspective but what else was there for me to do?
The dim lighting from the candles flickered, making the metal spikes glitter. Grimmjow stood behind me and grabbed my hands to put them over the spikes.
"Just like when you were sensing the books, focus the power in your hands."
"Are you sure we should be doing this with those books?"
"Yes. Demon-killing weapons are forged with the power of an exorcist, the one wielding it, and demon essence, the power in the books. Your power makes the weapon yours, the demons make it easier for the weapon to draw out your energy and direct it to other demons. Now, focus." He growled before lifting his hands from mine and raising them toward the books.
Baring his claws at the books, the padlocks popped off before the books sprung open. A black and green glow covered their pages, then swirled and gathered into orbs in the air. Swallowing, I tried to do as the demon instructed but was having difficulty.
"Aw, need more help, Little Rabbit?" Grimmjow chuckled, and I wanted to elbow him in the ribs so badly. "Just think about what you want to do to me, that'll no doubt get it." What I wanted to do was hit him, but with how he'd said it.... 'Why the fuck is my mind going there?!'
Something sparked from my palm as heat flooded my hands. The circles on the table began to glow, and Grimmjow lowered his hands to bring the demonic orbs closer. There were more sparks when the orbs made contact with the spikes as if the two forces were trying to oppose one another.
"Raise your output." Grimmjow ordered, and the two materials began to slowly melt together. The spikes looked like molten metal on the table before bubbling and crawling in different directions to take a new shape. It was hissing until it looked to be cooling down.
A sword. There was a fucking sword on the table.
Though, I didn't get to observe it long when I felt the demon's horns tap the top of my head as his nose was in my hair. I tensed while seeing Grimmjow's claws dig into the table on either side of me.
"What were you thinking about, Little Rabbit? Because that is certainly not aggression I smell." There was a low purr while hot breath hit the back of my neck. I felt my ears getting hot out of embarrassment and shame.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Mm. You may be a pain in the ass, but, fuck, do you smell good." Grimmjow's hands on the table went to my hips to pull my body back into his. "Oh, Little Rabbit~." He purred.
"You're so annoying!" I swung back an elbow, but the demon easily caught it just like before. His hand slid up my arm and down my side as his lips brushed over the side of my neck.
"That's not what your scent is saying."
"Your nose is broken."
"We both know that's not true. You think I'm fucking sexy, don't you, little rabbit?"
"Fuck off."
"Make me." Grimmjow licked the side of my neck while purring, and it sent a shiver up my spine. Grabbing the sword, I twisted around and pressed the blade to the demon's throat. He only looked down at me with amusement while trapping me between the table and his hips. His tongue ran over his lips hungrily, and I wasn't sure if his pupils were so wide because of the dark or because of me.
"Fine. You've got a pretty face, but that doesn't mean I have any interest in you."
"That's fine. I don't mind if you just want my body. It'll be a win-win, Little Rabbit."
"We are not having sex."
"Are you sure? 'Cause the way you're smelling-"
"I'm sure." My grip on the sword tightened as I swallowed.
"Well....when you change your mind, you know where I'll be, Little Rabbit."
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Hazbin Worlds Collide Ch27
(Hornet, Sombra, Francis, and Nidra belongs to Palettepainter)
A silence came over the room.
And Maizy blinked....And blinked again at the strange sight in front of her. The undead rabbit cocked his head to the side and blinked back at the deer demon. Maizy stared a bit longer at Hornet before that famous family smile spread across her face.
"Well...this certainly is a surprise. What do I owe such a visit?" She shifted her body slightly and raised one of her arms from under the blanket and held it out her hand towards him. Hornet leaned back a little ways from the hand, but before he could hop away he hand swiftly came down on his head and made a scratching motion. He froze for a second, but a pleased gurgle escaped his throat. "Such an interesting little creature." A loud snort was the only prelude before Hornet let out a tiny squeal and scattered back from the giant snout that snapped in his direction. "Cedar that wasn't very nice."
The peryton snorted again and glared at the small smelly animals on the bed. Maizy gave this an eye roll before sitting herself up from the bed and giving a look around the semi dark room. Her eyes stopped at the small snake who was staring back at her with one of her magic books in her han- A bigger figure blocked her view and gave her a couple sniffs before tilting its head to the side and making some kind of sound like it was asking a question.
The snake hissed groaned and shook her head. "I said NO. You can not eat anyone here." It made another sound. "Yes. Even if she smells like venison."
The two boys gave each other a confused look before looking back at the two magical ladies and their strange familiars. Instead of getting offended, Maizy simply tilted her head and giving an amused look at it all. Such an amusing bunch. Without saying anything, she threw the blanket off her, earning some noises of protests from the two smaller animals, and swung her legs off the bed before pushing herself up. Luckily the effects from before had worn off after a few hours and she wasn't feeling weak anymore. Cedar gave what sounded like a small squawk bleat?? and gave the other giant creature another look.
"Nonsense. They're not bothering anybody." She waved a hand dismissively. "I'd rather smell like meat then death."
"Was that supposed to be an insult towards them?," the snake asked raising an eyebrow.
"Not at all, Sweetheart. I'm just stating my own opinions."
Nidra hummed showing how much she believed her and slowly looked back down to the book. Hannibal gave Francis a look that read 'Maybe we should go now' and Francis agreed full heartedly. Or he would if he wasn't suddenly being dragged back by his coat. He gave a high squeak of surprise and froze in terror as he was suddenly lifted up and over towards the older deer-
"Cedar, NO!" Hannibal grabbed onto the large deer's neck as he once again tried to lift the young deer towards Maizy. The moth gave another tug. "B-Bad deer! He's not a kid!"
Cedar gave a stubborn whine and shifted his head towards Maizy-
"*gasp* For me?" Maizy gave an overly cheerful voice and grabbed Francis out of said deer's mouth before setting him down next to her. "How thoughtful of you.~ You know how much I love children." One of her legs nudged the frozen deer towards the door. "You know just how to cheer me up!"
The creature gave a happy whine and leaned back up making Hannibal fall off of him and onto the bed. Maizy gave Francis another nudge with her hoof and the deer took the hint finally and scrambled towards the other side of room and hid behind the slightly taller moth demon. She baby talked the thing like it was a dog until she ordered him to go 'fetch' her staff and it was happy to obey his mistress's command. Maizy watched him go before turning her attention to the two boys. Francis flinched and ducked further behind Hannibal's wings from her eyes.
"So sorry about that. He really didn't mean any harm. He just likes to bring me things when I'm not feeling very well." She giggled and leaned sideways to give the purple deer a look-
"Maizy, w-we brought you food." Hannibal quickly pointed to the food to get her attention away from them. She gave it a look before smiling wider.
"Oh, how thoughtful." She made a come motion with her hand and the plate flew on the table and into her hands. She turned on her heels and proceeded to put the plate on the floor. The giant pony...demon...thing sniffed the air and followed her movements to where she set it down at. "Maybe this would help those hunger pains, hmm?" She gave Nidra a look. "If that's not enough I can always have Cedar retrieve someone for it, but I appreciate the control you have over them."
The snake silently stared at her as she turned back to the boys.
"Now...Would someone kindly get me something else to eat? I'm starving from that little black out."
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The mood in the air was....pretty stiff to say the least. The appearance of the Peryton was shortly followed by the presence of the doe girl, to which Wild-Card had launched himself onto her, sobbing into the crook of her neck. A little awkward to say the least, but a welcome sight to be sure. But things were still a little tense after the whole ordeal, especially over the fact that she had no idea what had happened after and a little before she blacked out. But to say Mako was on thin ice was like comparing a knife to a spoon.
And believe that the two boys were going to stay FAR from that. Good thing they had the excuse of getting Maizy some more food right?
"Um....So-" Francis watched as Hannibal (tried to)made some kind of...burnt fried pasta with fish?? That's what it smelt like at least. "...Uh...T-That scary lady said she'll send us home if Tristan talks to you?"
Hannibal visibly flinched and turned around to face the smaller deer. "Would you please not call her that? Queeny's not that scary."
"W-Well....She did scare some people-"
"It's not her fault! She can't help the way he looks. Or how she was born. Your sister was pretty scary too when she tried to attack Cedar. Is that any different?", he asked while pulling the hot pan of.....deep fried noodles?? off the stove and turned to him fully.
Francis sat there flabbergasted at what he was asked ....but cleared his throat before pointing at the pan. "So, uh...W-What's this? It looks....different."
"Stovetop lasagna!," he exclaimed proudly, "Queeny taught me how to make it. She loves it when I cook...Though Mr. Castello doesn't let me use his kitchen after a tomato exploded on the ceiling."
His ears perked up at the familiar name and tilted his head. "Mr. Castello? You mean the man that my Uncle Angel sometimes works with?" Though he didn't know the snake man personally he often heard about him through Iridescence and his Uncle Angel, and sometimes Nidra if she sold anything to his organization. But according to Chesire, his feared Uncle runs a giant criminal organization and was a dangerous person if crossed.
"Yeah...I live with him."
"...Why do you live there if M-Mr. Alastor lives here?" He called Queeny his sister, so they must've been related somehow. Their only indication of being related was that they both looked like Fa-...Uh. This dimension's Alastor in a way.
Hannibal's wings drooped instantly as he looked down. "My....'parents' weren't prepared when I was...'born'. And Ms. Vaggie's wasn't exactly happy to care for another child."
"Why not?"
".....I'm....not a normal demon."
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