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lightgriffinsect · 1 year ago

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happy belated birfday to agoti andromeda

a very entity birhtday

(Friday Night Funkin')

Words: 1995

Summary:

Belated birthday fanfic for Agoti Andromeda, the coolest digidevil singer around! Especially in his brother's eyes. How kind of their friends to be there for them on Agoti's special day, Aldryx sighs. How lucky they are, to all be there, alive and okay.

this was very rushed i'm sorry if it sucks and sorry that it's late /lhj

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“AGOTI.” Aldryx kicks open the door to the bedroom that his beloved baby brother hijacked last night. “WAKE UP IT IS TEN IN THE MORNING.”

“Hnnhhgnh…” Agoti mumbles, rolling over in bed and becoming enveloped in Aldryx’s dark comforter, like a fork entwined in spaghetti. “Five more minutes…”

“NO. Wake up, oh my God.” Aldryx grabs what, after careful assessment, he’s pretty sure might be an edge of the blanket, trying to unravel Agoti from his self-imposed prison like a toilet roll.

Nope. Too late. The blanket has neither beginning nor end.

“Don’ wanna…” Agoti grouses. He rolls over again, off the edge of the bed and onto the floor, taking the sheets with him. No reaction; he just sinks even deeper into the blanket. “I’m sleeeepyyyyyy…”

“That’s your own fault, staying up till two playing Minecraft.” Aldryx retorts, trying to decide how to explain to everyone that Agoti doesn’t care. Something in his stomach sinks.

How is he supposed to get this guy downstairs? Could he just…carry the whole bundle? Aldryx drops to one knee, sliding his arms beneath Agoti, blanket and all. Agoti yelps as the older scoops him up and leaves the room. “Pu’ me down!”

“You’ll wake up at six for Tabi’s birthday but miss your own?” Aldryx says instead, raising a brow in return.

“Birthday?” Agoti finally pokes his head out of the cocoon Aldryx can probably just dump on Tabs to untangle him out of. “‘S my birthday a’rready?”

“Yes . You wouldn’t shut up about it yesterday, it’s all you talked about. Have you forgotten?” Al rolls his eyes as exaggeratedly as he can, making sure Agoti can see.

“Eeeeeyyyup.” His little brother slumps back down, going limp. Bright, impish eyes watch him hopefully. “Didja get me the headset I wanted?”

“You’ll see.” At the bottom of the stairs, Aldryx lets him tumble to the floor. Agoti groans, kicking at the comforter until his tail and legs are free. He shoots to his feet with a wide grin, stretching his limbs like a cat. Al can’t help a small smile of his own. Agoti’s morning demeanor is something else.

“That means no.” Agoti sticks out his tongue. “Stop staring at me. Where is everyone?” His tail swishes energetically. His bright, eager gaze darts from the stairwell to the closet behind it, to the well-lit ground floor as he trails behind Aldryx down the hall to the living room. Like he used to when they were little and only had each other and wouldn’t have survived if everything had chosen to go to hell back then.

Good thing it waited until they were both just barely adults with little understanding of what games the music industry liked to play.

“Tabs and Aya are here too. We’ve been waiting for you to wake up since eight,” Aldryx half lies. They’re actually still decorating the place. Not that Agoti would care, so why not stretch it a bit?

“Really?” Agoti stops short, tail drooping. “Oh. I— I didn’t think…” He shrinks a little, face reddening, and Aldryx immediately regrets saying that. He shouldn’t have said that, he shouldn’t have forgotten. “Sorry.”

“It’s okay,” Al hastily reassures him. Agoti’s anxiety never really went away. Even though he’d gotten better at dealing with it once the fame hit. He’d started healing at that time, letting his newfound confidence flourish. Letting himself feel better about his life.

Then the Dearests happened. Nikusa, the Void happened. Everything relapsed. And even though Agoti’s found it easier to manage his fears this time, with his family and friends and experience, Aldryx can’t imagine the kind of residual worries his little brother must still be carrying. No matter how good he’s gotten at not apologizing, not caring what everyone thinks. “You didn’t do anything wrong. I’m— I’m glad, actually. You need to sleep more anyway.” He rests a hand on Agoti’s shoulder. “Come on, Ayana and Tabi aren’t gonna mind. They’re excited to see you.”

“Wh’ ‘bout Mom ‘n Dad?” Agoti dropped that habit of halving his words long ago. He must be so nervous for it to have come back so suddenly. Aldryx gives Agoti’s shoulder a small squeeze.

“Well…” Aldryx lowers his voice, leaning in closer. “I’m technically not supposed to be saying anything, but…” He grins at Agoti’s huge eyes. “They’re out getting something for you.”

“What?” Agoti presses, tail swaying rapidly. “Is it the—”

“Can’t tell.” Aldryx pulls away, snickering. “It’s a surprise… ” He pulls his brother by the shoulder to the living room door, ignoring Agoti’s whine of dismay and also how obvious the surprise actually is. “Now come on!”

“Jerk,” Agoti huffs. But his eyes light up brighter than anything when the door swings open and Ayana and Tabi both yelp.

“We’re not done!” Aya shouts, shoving a throw pillow in Aldryx’s face. Al stumbles back. “Go! Shoo! Happy birthday! Get out!” Behind her, Tabi holds up his arms, tangled in a banner reading “HAPPY BIRHTDAY AGOTI” in bold red and green and blue letters, as if to shield himself.

“Thanks, guys! Nice banner!” Agoti throws his arms around them both instead. “Can’t believe it’s my birhtday already!”

Ayana and Tabs freeze at that before laughing sheepishly. “We were hoping you wouldn’t notice…” Tabi says, letting the banner fall to the floor in a heap before trying to unravel it. “It was my mistake. I, uh, was distracted. By the cupcakes,” he mumbles under his breath. “Uhm. Sorry?”

“It’s fine,” Aldryx drops the pillow on the couch with a little smile, reaching over to help Tabs put up the banner. “You guys have done enough anyway.” How kind of them to help make today special for Agoti, when everything is still so uncertain and dangerous for all of them.

“You got cupcakes!” Agoti gushes, darting over to the platter of food on the coffee table. “And— ooh, are those my presents?” His gaze snaps to the massive pile of gift wrapped boxes, gleaming in the morning sun as it filters through the bay window. “What’d you guys even get me?”

Ayana clears her throat. “That is classified.”

“Oh, come on!”

“Because…we still have to get through breakfast!” Tabi gestures quickly at the cupcakes and coffee, all jazz hands-like. “We got those caramel chocolate ones you were always saying—”

“Aw— you did?! You did! ” Agoti shoves past them, snatching up one of said cupcakes. It’s topped with chocolate frosting and drizzled in caramel sauce. “I’ve never had these ones! You guys— ” He flings an arm around Tabi, nearly crushing him in a hug.

Aldryx laughs, leaning over to pluck one of the plain red velvets. How sweet of Ayana and Tabi, to remember that he doesn’t like cream cheese frosting. “Thanks for picking these up.”

“Mm-hm!” Agoti nods eagerly through a mouthful of chocolate cake.

“It’s no problem,” Ayana chuckles softly. “It’s the least we could do.”

As the four of them are talking over coffee and more cupcakes than are probably healthy for them, the front door clicks open. “Good morning, kids!” Amora sings out. “I should hope you saved some breakfast for us?”

“Of course we did,” Tabi scoffs, opening the door to receive them and immediately getting enveloped in two warm blue hugs. “Morning.”

“Hi! Morning!” Agoti bolts over and barges his way into the huddle.

“Morning, Sol! Amora!” Aldryx says cheerfully, rising to give his mother a peck on the cheek. “How’d it go?”

“Oh, it went swimmingly,” Amora practically gushes. “Agoti, you’re not going to believe what we finally—”

“That is classified,” Sol interrupts, giving her a meaningful look at the same time as Ayana. He passes a relatively small box to her. Like many of the others, it’s wrapped in bright paper with a sparkling stick-on bow. “Until we’ve gotten through all the other presents.” There are a lot of presents.

“You guys all suck,” Agoti grouses, folding his arms and dropping to the floor criss-cross applesauce.

Tabi does the same. “But you don’t care.”

“But I don’t care.” Agoti leans on him. Aldryx drops to his brother’s side and throws his arms around him. Agoti’s tail coils around all three of them. “Can we open my things now?”

“But of course,” Ayana snickers, scooping up an armful of boxes and dumping them in Agoti’s lap.

“Oh, sweet!” Agoti grabs one wrapped in shiny red and gold, haphazardly tearing at the paper and carelessly tossing it aside as his family crowds around him. The pure glee in his smile is so contagious, Aldryx has to suppress his laugh, watching closely over his little brother’s shoulder, soaking up the warmth and cheer.

Agoti hasn’t been so excited over anything in months, the way he’s excited over the new computer monitor he’s had his eye on for so long. He continues to ramble and praise everything else they got him, decorated in red and white and silver. The huge shark plush that’s probably going to take up what little space remains of his bed. The several hoodies, in more colors than just red, because he really needs to expand his wardrobe.

“These are from you,” Agoti grumbles to Aldryx, inspecting the deep blue of the cotton fabric.

“They are from me,” Al agrees with a grin, resting his chin on his brother’s shoulder. “You’re welcome.”

Agoti blows at his face. “Thanks anyway. It’s… I like the color.” His tone is still grumpy, but there’s a touch of sincerity to it.

“I’m glad.”

“And now,” Ayana pants, shoving aside the mass of empty, half-torn cardboard boxes and crumpled wrapping paper, “we have the last one!” She holds up the unremarkable box from earlier. From this angle, Aldryx realizes it reads “CLASSIFIED” on one side. Wow.

“Oh, yeah!” Agoti whoops, snatching it from her and enthusiastically ripping off the paper. “I think I know what this— I WAS RIGHT!”

“You were right,” Tabi confirms, laughing softly as he tries to recover from the sudden volume increase. “Yeah. Happy birthday.”

“You actually got it for me!” Agoti is still gushing over the headset he’s been wanting since forever. He probably isn’t even listening to the rest of them right now. “OhmyGodI’vebeenwantingthisoneforsolongthankyousososomuchI’msohappyrightnow—”

“Agoti,” Sol speaks up gently, “take a moment to breathe. Relax.”

“Hhhokay,” Agoti gasps, eyes watering. Is his throat hurting from all the yelling he’s been doing? “I just…I wanted this forever and you finally got it for me and it’s so cool and you’re all here and you got me cupcakes and hoodies and another shark plushie even though I already have six…” Agoti trails off, looking down at his lap. His voice is watery too. The rest of them, as one, softly coo and crowd around him in a hug.

Aldryx rubs his back. “It’s all good, buddy.” You deserve the world, he wants to say, among so many other cheesy things that he can never bring himself to admit. “You do great. We wanted to do something great too. That’s all there is to it.”

“We love you,” Amora says, totally unabashed. Aldryx is sort of envious. She knows how to embody the warmth of a star better than any of them.

“You’re our best friend,” Ayana mumbles with a small smile, tears pricking her own eyes. “Of course we wanted to get you another shark plushie, man.” Tabi hugs him tighter in silent agreement.

Sol moves closer to him, visibly unsure, probably tongue-tied. He’s never been one for sappy verbal affection. Instead he just places a hand on Agoti’s head, combing his fingers through his tendrils. Agoti whines and leans into the touch.

The six of them just sit there like that for a few minutes, huddled on the carpet around the life of their party. Occasionally one of them will mumble another awkwardly rephrased I love you, directed at Agoti but meant for all of them.

For Aldryx, for the first time in a long, long time, it really does feel like it too.

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my tumblr moot @shippin-my-sanses headcanons that Aldryx likes red velvet but dislikes the cream cheese frosting, and I really liked it so I mentioned it in this fic! go check out her blog she's a super sweet and fun person, with great takes on the Entity characters!

I promise I won't be late for Aldryx's birthday inshallah ^^;

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jellyfishcynic · 9 months ago

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#andromeda six

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whimsyswastry · 2 years ago

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Work In Progress Wednesday Thursday

Another much appreciated poke from @greypetrel <3

I woke up this morning to a new comment on my virus outbreak Mass Effect Andromeda AU. It’s been a while since I’ve worked on it, but here’s a never before snippet of the next chapter...

(This is very much a WIP, completely raw. All details subject to change, but I like this scene nonetheless.)

He took a deep breath and felt relieved that at least the days on Aya were warm. This facility easily could've been on Voeld, leaving them severely more ill-equipped. Here, they only had to stay warm during the night. An unbidden memory flashed in his mind's eye. Reyes had taken him to his private home on Kadara, a cabin nestled in the highest mountain peaks. He was drinking a steaming cup of coffee on the balcony, watching it snow for the first time in over six hundred years when Reyes walked out to meet him, draped a soft quilt over his shoulders, and then snuggled against him. It was a perfect moment. At least for the forty-five seconds it lasted before Reyes got a phone call that couldn't wait.

Scott ran a hand over his face and felt the beginning of stubble on his chin. He didn't pack a razor. Why didn't he pack a razor? Not important. He shook his head and moved on, "Jaal and Reyes, I need you both to try and contact your own people. I doubt your comms are any less scrambled from the storm, but it's worth a try."

Everyone left to their designated duties. Scott laid down, his back cracking as he stretched out. He finally had peace and quiet, finally had a few minutes to himself.

"Pathfinder?"

Almost to himself.

"Yes, SAM?" He tried not to think anything unfair about SAM. It wasn't his fault they were inexplicably linked.

"If we are able to find a working computer, I may be able to determine the severity of our situation."

"Right. Okay." He stood, lamenting the ten seconds of rest, before he grabbed a flashlight and ventured into the dark.

He wound his way through dark hallways, making turns randomly. Or, what he thought was random until he noticed the thrum of a familiar voice. Scott wasn't able to make out whatever Reyes' was saying, but he could tell by the low and terse sounds that Reyes was frustrated. Possibly even angry. He tried to follow the sound, each turn exposing eerily identical laboratories and offices. Maybe he should've been marking the walls to make sure he found his way back. Scott turned around, listening hard. Reyes had gone silent. Totally lost without a voice to follow, Scott turned to the left and walked as fast as he could without breaking into a run.

He slammed into a warm body. Slowly, he dragged his eyes up from the familiar flight suit to Reyes' warm brown eyes.

"Fancy meeting you here," Reyes chuckled, his hands coming up to rub Scott's shoulders. "Aren't you cold?"

Scott stumbled out of Reyes' reach. "Who were you talking to?"

"What?" Reyes' eyes widened, slight confusion written on his brow.

"I heard you talking to someone. Did you make contact with anyone? Does anyone know we're here?" Scott wasn't in the mood to play. He just wanted a straight and honest answer for once.

Reyes' brow dipped in confusion. He turned in a slow circle, looking behind him. "I got turned around. I must've been talking to myself, trying to figure out which way to go. This place has more twists and turns than the Collective." As soon as the word was out of his mouth, Reyes stiffened. Wary brown eyes tracked Scott's expression.

While hearing Reyes talk about the Collective was the last thing Scott wanted, he had more important things to concern himself with. Like contacting the outside world, what they were going to eat, whether or not they'd freeze to death before the sun came back up...

"Whoa, slow down there," Reyes cocked his head, his hand extended awkwardly between the two of them. Like being hit with a bag of hammers, Scott realized they were alone. In a dark hallway. Flashes of memories left him gaping at the man in front of him. Soft kisses, nervous touches, desperate bucking on top of multiple layers of clothes...

Scott turned on his heel and stalked down the hallway. There was no time for any of that, either.

#wip wednesday #whimsy writes #mass effect andromeda #mea fanfic #mReyder #Reyder

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pkmn-spira · 10 months ago

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Aya Werner

One of the six Admins of Team Celestial. Goes by the Admin codename Hades.

About

Age: 26

D.O.B: October 2

Height: 5'5"

Birthplace: Darkwood Town, Spira Region

Biography

Nothing has been known about Admin Hades thus far, as the mask made sure to keep their anonymity in check. The only reliable source of information about her is that she has been part of Team Celestial during its conception, and eventually became an Admin.

Pokémon Team

Admin Hades uses a team of 6 Pokémon:

Lycanroc-Midnight

Held Item: Rocky Helmet

Ability: No Guard

Known Moves: Stone Edge, Fire Punch, Stomping Tantrum, Toxic

Lycanroc-Dusk

Held Item: Lycanium Z

Ability: Tough Claws

Known Moves: Swords Dance, Stone Edge (Splintered Stormshards), Fire Fang, Accelerock

Rhyperior

Held Item: Leftovers

Ability: Solid Rock

Known Moves: Stealth Rock, Earthquake, Rock Blast, Swords Dance

Ribombee

Held Item: Wise Glasses

Ability: Shield Dust

Known Moves: Quiver Dance, Moonblast, Bug Buzz, Psychic

Abomasnow

Held Item: Life Orb

Ability: Soundproof

Known Moves: Blizzard, Giga Drain, Earthquake, Ice Shard

Beedrill

Held Item: Beedrillite

Ability: Swarm / Adaptability (Mega)

Known Moves: U-Turn, Poison Jab, Drill Run, Toxic Spikes

Public vs Private Knowledge

Public:

-Works as a high ranking employee in Maximillian Corporation

Private:

-Born in Darkwood Town of Pareidolla Isle

-A former grunt of Team Andromeda. Upon the organization's disbandment, she would be approached by Admin Eris to work for Team Celestial. Upon accepting, she would share everything she knew of Team Andromeda's projects and technology, which also led to Admin Hephaestus being able to reverse engineer them with ease

-Is secretly funding an orphanage located in Adamantine Town. Most of the money she gains both from Maximillian Corporation and Team Celestial end up here

#;IC #;Celestial Hound // Aya

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ldthegreen · 2 years ago

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Ok so lately I've been like

Obsessed

with Andromeda Six by Wanderlust Games and I was thinking

@andromedasix

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wayhavnsfinest · 4 years ago

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A6 Cabrewing Headcanons

Cabrewing- the act of getting absolutely wrecked while canoeing or kayaking. Usually resulting in losing your phone or IDs. Not that I’m talking from experience or anything.

Ryona- this is the only time you’ll see the medic with her long tresses up. She’s in a two piece soaking up the sun. She has packed enough water and snacks so her crew mates don’t need to get their stomachs pumped later. She makes sure everyone has applied sunscreen. She also absolutely packed Jell-O shots for later.

Calderon- he is against the idea at first. He’s going to drink to make this venture bearable. He’s in his swim trunks and aviators. He gets about halfway through the 12 mile course and he’s absolutely shit faced. He finds a rope swing and gets everyone to go off the swing. He loses his sunglasses in the process.

Bash- it’s his idea. He is dead set on turning Aya into a space mermaid. Drinking is just an added bonus. He plans the whole thing. The day comes and he is absolutely ecstatic. He makes sure everyone has a great time and he made sure there is plenty of booze to go around.

Aya- shows up in her cutest swimsuit. She brings vodka mixers and hard seltzers. She finds another group of cabrewers and trades the hard seltzers she brought for an assortment of other alcoholic beverages. She makes friends with everyone she meets on the trip.

Damon- opts for a tube instead of a kayak or a canoe. Spends the day drinking and sunning himself. He made sure the cooler the crew brought was a floating one. He attaches it to his tube. Between the heat, the sun and the booze. He’s trashed by mile 8. He spends the rest of the trip singing off key to the portable speaker Bash brought along.

June- loves every minute of it. He hasn’t had this much fun in a long time. Ends up drinking too much. The crew loses him about halfway through because he decided to go explore the side streams in his kayak. The crew reunites with him at the end with his new group of friends he made while exploring.

bonus

Vexx- Vexx hates it. Well he hated it until he saw how cute you looked in your swimsuit. Damon convinces him to loosen up and have some fun. Vexx begrudgingly agrees and ends up getting the most drunk of them all. He ends up having a ton of fun and helps Bash plan the next excursion.

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