#captian sparkles

[sadtrashking]

you're the only one I trust with hardcoreduo. Tell me your thoughts

So at some point phil told lullah and chay a story about him fighting the ender dragon but hid the fact that he killed it I remembered that and it got me thinking.

So phil has done alot for gods including their dirty work and there happens to be these creatures that while not being gods have power similar to gods. But what if these creatures turned on the gods think of what could happen. So phil goes out to slay all these monsters who just happen to be dragons. Along the way of killing dragons, he learns that the end is guarded by one supposably this dragon is not to be messed with and holds great power over the end and its inhabitants. Phil comes to the conclusion that this dragon must be holding the end hostage so after he has slain all the other dragons he must free the end.

Eventually, he makes it to the end to kill the final dragon. It's a hell of a fight but eventually, phil is about to win when the dragon asks that before he kills it, It has one request which is to spare its child and raise it since it will never survive without its parent, it needs one of it's own kind to protect it. Phil thinks it's a bluff since he's an angel blessed by death, not a dragon and kills the dragon freeing the end. But when he goes into the dragon's den all he finds is a nest with a baby sleeping in the center a baby who happens to be a cross between a dragon and an angel. Phil panics when he can't bring himself to kill his own kind and brings it to the overworld to the outskirts of a town on an island in the middle of nowhere.

Years later phil reunites with the living proof of what he's done when tubbo's set free from the ice prison. The issue is phil's memory is hazy and doesn't recognize tubbo or realize he's a dragon all he knows is something about tubbo is wrong

[stim-burrow]

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Purples, dice, sparkly :)

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[cute-pluto]

THEY RETCONNED /DISSASEMBLE LIMBS NOOOO

[hercesofourtime]

"yes," he replied, "or at least some of the bands i listen too." a tilted his head to the side, "really?" he sighed, "only one episode," he said and held up a finger. as much as seth was sure that he would suffer and lose brain cells watching whatever it was that summer wanted him to watch. there was a part of him that told him not to do it, that it wasn't worth it. "yeah, and how long does those last? as long as the taste of a bubblegum." he smiled at her, and maybe summer had a point, that he wasn't completely honest with her, but it was who he was. "i promise you won't have to listen to screamo," he replied, "i'll give you some songs to listen too that i think you'll like."

   ❛❛   are  you  telling  me  that  i  need  to  sit  down  and  listen  to  death  cab  lyrics  of  all  things?  oh,  no  thank  you,  cohen.  it  looks  like  i'll  have  to  pass  on  that  one.   the  only  way  that'll  happen  is  if  you  sit  through  one  or  two  episodes  of  the  valley  with  me  and  i  don't  that  you  will.  ❜❜   she  responded  with  an  immediate  shrug  of  her  shoulders.     ❛❛  honest,  huh?  well  you  know  what?  none  of  it  sounds  very  honest  to  me.  i'll  tell  you  that  much!  ❜❜  she  raised  an  eyebrow  at  seth.     ❛❛  there's  tons  of  hits  in  'bubblegum  pop',  as  you  say.  but  ...  then  again  ...  how  would  you  know  since  you  don't  even  listen  to  any  of  it?  she  sighed  and  then  thought  about  what  he  said  for  a  moment.     ❛❛   as  long  as  there  is  no  screaming,  then  i'l  try  to  widen  my  music  library.  just  for  you. ❜❜ 

[writingoddess1125]

Yes Buggy and his hot wife are Roger and Jessica Rabbit, but if I may submit this comparison to the council:

✨Buggy and his wife are The Grinch and Martha May Whovier✨

Oh It Is ON!

In the spirit of the Winter Holiday Spirits! We are doing a Christmas Spin on My Effect Series!

So get you a egg nog with 90% rum maybe some holiday 'cigarettes' sit back and enjoy this clusterfuck idea! 🍃 🚬

P.S IM REALLY HIGH WHILE WRITING THIS SO ITS PROBABLY ALL OVER THE PLACE! ENJOY!

The Grinch and Martha May Effect 🎄

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• This Crusty Bastard has had the heart of the most beautiful women in the world.

• And didn't even realize it-

• You had all met on Gol D Roger's ship- Buggy being a snot nosed apprentice with his gaggle of friends- While you being one of the few girls on the ship was a cup bearer for your father. Silvers Rayleigh.

• This made you incredibly off limits to all, Sheltered by a life of luxury your father provided as your only real 'job' was to fill his cup. Even Gol D Roger the famed Captian spoiled you in cute dresses and expensive bows.

• Turning you into the Doll of the Oro Jackson.

• A Princess Wrapped in Silver and Gold

• You still remembered the first day you ment him-

• Both of you 13 years old, fresh faced kids still needing the guidance of adults.

�� You'd snuck off from your normal areas, wanting to explore the ship some more. That's till you saw a boy- His face covered in what seemed to be gunpowder as he filled homemade bombs with total care.

• His blue hair peaking out of the red hat and drawing you to step a big closer to get a better look.

• The Tull of your sparkling dress catching the corner of his eye as he spun around quickly holding a knife out.

• Then, Ocean eyes met Your own and time seemed to slow. Ever so slightly- Your cheeks warming as you gave a soft smile.

• "Hello" Your little voice slipped out, Buggy stating at you with unsure interest. A crooked smile on his lips as he greeting you quickly- "H-Hi!"

• "Is something wrong with your nose? It looks kinda funny" Buggy glares hard at you, making you blink in question at his reaction.

• Buggy covering his face, his ocean eyes starting to cloud with tears like a storm eyed he stared at you. "Whats so funny about my nose!? Huh!"

• "Well don't get angry- I don't mind. I think its cute. Im sorry if i offended you" You smile so sweetly, feeling bad for making his sad as Buggy felt his face start to glow.

• "You think.. My nose is cute?" He questioned, making you nod honestly. He giggled into his hands, a high pitch squeaky laugh that made you smile and your heart flutter.

• "Whats your name?" He grins at you, Hearing you actually want to know about him. "Buggy! What about you pretty girl?" Your face flushing at his words.

• "I'm-"

• "(Y/N)!" You heard your name being called before you could speak, recognizing the voice of your father.

• "(Y/N)- That's such a pretty name.. Will I see you again?" Buggy asked, his eyes sparking at such a chance. Your delicate hand reaching forward and tucking a strand of his blue hair back into his hat. "I will try"

• And try you did. For a year the two of you would meet, talking on the deck of the ship for hours till you had to sneak away again. Buggy even using his Chop Chop abilities to help you get back to your room.

• It was tragic to say, but you'd never get a chance to see Buggy for many many years after your 14th birthday- Your Father sending you to an Island to keep you safe as you entered your teens.

• The disbanding of the Roger Pirates aiding in this as well-

• The death and heartache Seeming to follow you as you found yourself handing in the hands of Sir Crocodile.

• Crocodile having had an interest to whoo you for years- as he too had met you on Gol D Roger's ship, finding you the only person more then suitable to be at his side.

• You had never truly accepted his advances, Despite his power, status and more. He didn't have your heart, and you wouldn't give him any part of yourself in compensation.

• Decades it had been like this, still the girl wrapped in silver and gold. Hoarded like treasure for everyone to admire, however nothing more.

• But it seemed the tides were beginning to change- After Crocodile time in Impel Down- as well as the formation of the Cross Guild- You would meet your blue haired friend once again. Just in a unique Flashy way

• AKA by his head being punched off by Crocodile and accidently flung into your waiting chest.

• "(Y/N)?-" He mumbled against your bust, your cheeks flaring deep crimson as he floated his head up to lock eyes with your flushed face.

• He got his ass beaten for that by Crocodile of course-

• But for you it was like your heart was Kickstart again!

• At the Cross Guild, you'd always attend. Crocodile assuming it was because you were warming up to him, But in truth it was to see Buggy-

• The two of you talking to each other constantly. He was so fascinating to you-

• Like you two were children again falling in love- Sitting out under the stars talking for hours. You tucking strands of his blue hair back into his hat, him fixing any Imperfections on yohr dresses as you sat next to him. Which often lead to Buggy giggling into his gloved hands while turning away from you

• You accepted him as he was, and adored him for it. You loved his mind, his passion, even his laziness and lewd humor.

• As time went on, you noticed the same for him. How he would ask you YOUR interest, what things YOU actually liked.

• Something no one had asked you since you were a child. Most just assuming your taste and interest.

• Hell when he came for meetings he would bring you something you'd actually want. Not just shiny things to make you look more valuable.

• "Hey (Y/N)!" Buggy cloaked towards you excited as he held out a old dirty crate to you. "I remeber you said you really liked weird plants, so I found these old books and scientist-y samples of the weirdest! Hope you like them!"

• You'd almost cried at the gift, so overfill with you you hugged Buggy. Before spending hours going through the crate and organizing it all to your liking.

• However with the sweets, came the sours...

• There had been countless times you'd walk into the Guild and see Buggys face. Beaten and bruised- How Crocodile and Mihawk kicked his ass as their own personal stress relief or just to show dominace.

• It broke your heart.. truly- Buggy humiliated like that infront of everyone time and time again... You would try to comfort him after the meetings but he would just run away- You swore you saw tears in his eyes a few times.

• You'd want to many times to have him run into your arms, so you could whisper how good of a man he is and deserving so love.

- It had been a particularly festive day in the Guild Hall, Crocodile dressing in a nicer suit as better food was served and fancy alcohol was served. You even being gifted a dress by the Desert King himself to wear today, you didn't refuse but felt rather uncomforble at how attentive he was acting with you.

And uncomfortable that he had purposely sat Buggy so far away from you..

As dinner was being served, Crocodile stood up from his seat next to you. Slapping his hand on the table to gather everyone's attention.

"I have an announcement-" Crocodile voice boomed through the room, you glancing up as the hook handed man gestured for you to stand. Which you silently did-

Oh No...

"(Y/N)- Daughter of Silvers Rayleigh. A women of greatness and deserving of only the finest of riches"

No...

"I ask for your hand- I swear I will give you all the wealth you desire"

Please No...

"From Riches, Silks and even the One Piece if your little mind wishes for it"

NO!

"Will you Marry me?"

Something inside you just snapped. Staring at Crocodile face that had the crooked cigar hanging from his lips.

Crocodile taking your silence positively as he handed you a velvet box with a massive diamond ring inside of it.

You stared at the ring box that had been placed in your glove hands and felt... nothing. Absolutely nothing...

Before A fire of rage filled your insides-

"We- We aren't even dating!-" You shouted, everyone looking to yoh in shock as you looked around wildly.

"What makes you think I want to stay by your side!? You were just ment to protect me not use me as a Scudo Girlfriend! I'm not yours nor will I ever be!-" Crocodile face starting to turn red, his eyes glancing around him before setting on you with a harsh glare.

"So I-I can't accept this" You finally hissed out, bright red in the face from both embarrassment and anger. Everyone in the Guild Hall staring at you in total shock.

"Besides My Heart... Belongs to someone else-" Crocodile eyes widen as he clenched his hands in rage. You handing the ring box back to him delicately, before turning to look at Buggy who had been picking his nose diassociating heavily at the dramatics. Only coming back to reality when he saw everyone was staring at him-

Buggy stares confused, 'Why are you all looking at me?' He looked behind himself first, Then around to see who you could be talking about, that had your heart. Realizing quickly he was alone and you actually ment HIM!

"Wait Me!?"

• After such a stunning yet shocking reveal, Crocodile cut you lose. Feeling you embarrassed him infront of everyone- Which had been the greatest day of your life!

• As you fly into Buggy's (Who got beaten senseless once again) arms. Who accepts you happily into his life-

• Frolicking away to his Circus Themed Ship in what can only be described as total Joy!

• "HAHAHAHAHA I WIN!!" He yells out, holding you in his arms as he flips off Crocodile once more and holds you in his arms.

• You adore his Flashy Crusty ways, the way he weirdly cackled and utter lack of emotional control.

• Oh How you love your Crusty Clown!

[in1-nutshell]

MOON STREACKER AND SWERVE

I need the pinning to go on for way too long.  I’m talking Megatron is now not only on the ship but is sick of the two constantly making heart eyes at each other.  I need there to be a betting pool between almost everyone on the ship when these two are going to get together.  And I need Rodimus not to notice a damn thing.  I'm talking when they get together and are openly in a relationship, rodimus walks in on them making out and almost does a will smith “I’m an adult.  I can handle this.  I’m okay.” Look back to buddy and swerve. “BUDDY NOOOO”

Rodimus is as blind as a bat when it comes to Moony's love life.

Hope you enjoy!

Moonstreaker and Swerve pinning and Rodimus not noticing

SFW, Platonic, Hinted romance, Cybertronain reader

MTMTE

Oh Primus…

Megatron thought that the ship and Rodimus were his punishment.

Apparently, it didn’t end there…

He didn’t know what some of the crew were whining about when he came to Swerve’s for the first time.

Megatron sitting with Ravage.

“I’ve heard something about the bartender Swerve doing something that makes some of the patrons ‘bang their helms into the table’.”--Megatron

Megatron looks at Swerve happily talking to some of the customers at the bar.

“Besides the increasing chattering, I don’t see why—”--Megatron

Ravage points to the bartender again.

“Look again. What do you really see.”--Ravage

Megatron sighs and looks at the bar again.

That’s when he spots Moonstreaker, one of the only other bots that has given him some respect, coming to the bar and sitting down.

Swerve’s optics widen as his smile when Moonstreaker comes and brings her a drink.

Moonstreaker takes the drink and glues her optics on the bartender as he talks away.

She takes few sips from her drink but solely has her attention on Swerve.

“Primus, are they—”--Megatron

“No.”--Ravage

“But the looks—”--Megatron

“Completely blind.”--Ravage

“And Rodimus?”--Megatron

“Completely blind.”--Ravage

Ravage later brings Megatron into one of the spare rooms on the ship.

 Most of the ‘Rod Squad’ was there as well as a large chart in the middle of the room.

There was a chart on the board with multiple bots names, dates, and then some numbers.

This was a room dedicated to the betting pool to when Moonstreaker and Swerve would start going out, to when they would make it official, any potential sparklings…

And then there was a different pool for when Rodimus would find out.

Megatron had stumbled on a secret operation.

… and he was on the chart the next day.

As for Rodimus���

He truly was blind.

The Co-captian doesn’t see any of the of the signs either Moonstreaker or Swerve give each other.

Rodimus is having a drink with Drift at Swerve.

“So, what do you think about Moony and Swerve?”--Drift

Rodimus shrugs.

Drift raises an optic.

“You know…”--Drift

“I know…”--Rodimus

Drift gestures at Moonstreaker and Swerve talking at the bar.

Rodimus looks over and shrugs.

“They’re just having a drink and talk. Nothing new.”--Rodimus

Drift just stares at Rodimus.

“Really?”--Drift

“It’s nothing special, they’ve been friends for a while apparently and this has been happening since we’ve taken off from Cybertron. I thought you would have known Drift.”--Rodimus

Drift starts to question the observation techniques of his friend as he downs the rest of his drink.

[antipelargy]

I saw someone say that every Tintin artist has to draw the "Captain, it's Wednesday" panel, so I redrew this edited version for my first fanart. It was fun! It made me notice what Hergé exaggerates in his style, like the placement of facial features and enlargement of some traits like Haddock's nose and hands. Also his style is rounded and soft, and he makes fabric look so plush. I of course drew in my style, which I like to think is simplified semi-realism (really it's cartoony with realistic proportions) with a soft lilt.

[ID: a redraw of an edited Tintin comic panel and the panel itself. On the left side is Tintin, a young man with light skin, coiffed ginger hair, and blue eyes, wearing a tan trenchcoat. In the middle is Captain Haddock, an older man with light skin, flushed face, scruffy black hair and beard, and brown eyes, wearing a blue sweater. On the right is Snowy, a small white dog, standing on a table and sniffing a glass of alcohol. Haddock is leaning on the table, looking bedraggled. His speech bubble says in sparkling pink letters, "sparkle on! its wednesday! don't forget to be yourself!" Tintin leans toward him with raised eyebrows and a speech bubble that says, "Captian, it's monday." End ID]

[cozzzynook]

Rodimus angst! Rodimus angst! I I feel so bad for this guy, to my mind he didn't get the amont of love and friendship he truly deserved. I'd love to see more plots focusing on him not being treated well at the start but it slowly getting better.

I love rodimus angst too.

And i do love him getting better later on so trigger warning for what I’m about to write!

Tw!!! Rape & other tw just in case

Rodimus doesn’t tell a single bot save for his carrier Perceptor what happened to him and how he ended up sparked.

It happens a week before they board the lost light. His carrier can feel something is wrong and barges in seeing the state his bitlet is in and demands answers as he begins to take care of him.

What he hears and finds as he treats his bitty’s frame breaks him.

Before they board that very night Perceptor manages to find the mech with Kup who doesn’t ask questions and can piece it together himself. Rodimus later learns that Kup knows but his grandsire made him feel safe with his parting hug and he felt all the more safer when they were flying into space and his carrier told him that he and Kup found the mech and he’d never be able to hurt him or anyone else again.

The mechs spike and spine is kept hidden within Perceptor and Kups quarters on Cybertron and Perceptor took the mechs skull and faceplate along with his empty spark house.

Perceptor keeps an optic on Rodimus who co captians the ship with Megatron who notices Rodimus doesn’t like mechs close to him let alone touching him. So the large mech uses his frame and reputation to keep others from getting too close to him and Perceptor is grateful.

Rodimus thanks Megatron for it and feels himself at ease next to the giant mech even when he knows what he’s done and how easy it would be to hurt him. He oddly doesn’t feel that way with Megatron especially since Megatron keeps his presence known to Rodimus and doesn’t get close to the mech unless direly necessary like in a mission or if the ship is hit by an asteroid.

Rodimus greatly appreciates it.

Things don’t feel so bad until he starts feeling sick and gets tired more easily than before and his spark flutters become more common.

He makes a trip to the medbay with Drift’s help when he gets so sick he almost passes out. He didn’t mind the mechs help, Drift was a great friend and he could tell the mech and his conjunx had a crush on him. He did too at one point before… it happened.

He accepts Drift and Ratchet putting him on the table and when Ratchet scans him telling him he’s sparked he gets so sick and filled with anguish he purges and calls for his carrier.

They panic a little not knowing who his carrier was until Perceptor bursts in pushing them out of his way to get to his sparkling.

Perceptor sees the results. He looks just as sick as Rodimus got. No one has ever seen Perceptor cry but they do in that moment.

Ratchet leaves with Drift to give them privacy and comes back a few hours later to see if they can terminate the sparkling. He has an idea of how the sparkling came to be.

He’s crushed to find they can’t remove the sparkling but he’s quick to tell them the coding can be overridden and the bitlet can have a new sire.

He tells Rodimus transfluid donations can be done medically so he won’t have to sleep with anyone and he can be awake to see the whole process so he knows whats going on with his frame or asleep if its too much.

Rodimus is traumatized all over again but he’s happy no one has to touch him and he can have a new sire for his bitty.

He’s…not sure who to ask and he feels guilty for being detached from his sparkling but still wanting them healthy.

His carrier and Ratchet assure him its more than normal given his circumstances and even without them many carriers feel that way.

Rodimus is relieved of duty until he’s ready to return but he doesn’t want that. He just doesn’t want to be around mechs and femmes for a while which Megatron is fine with. He’s filled in on the situation and its kept within high command.

They don’t treat him any differently and they don’t say a thing when they see Perceptor cuddling him like a bitty or when Rodimus clings to him nonverbal.

Rodimus doesn’t know who to pick but Ratchet and Drift, they make it easy. Offering both their transfluid so his chances of having a recoded sparkling are greater.

He gets his first donation through a tube that Ratchet hooks up to his tank and valve with numbing agent and he’s incredibly happy he can’t feel a thing. So happy he cries in his carriers arms that tighten and soothe him.

It takes a few donations that happen once every week but eventually the code is rewritten and Rodimus now has a bitty thats no longer that other mechs.

He begins to show early and he’s a little off put by his frame changing but he has his carriers help and he has Drift and Ratchet who help more than often.

Neither of the mechs touch him save for Ratchet who keeps it to a minimum during medical exams. He appreciates that immensely and the medicine Ratchet prescribed him for his depression and trauma. He feels more at ease with it in his system. He still has plenty moments he feels like he wants to rip his frame and protoform off but they aren’t lasting all day and night like they used to.

Rodimus spends a great deal of time in the lab with Perceptor and notices how Brainstorm looks at his carrier. He worries for his carrier but Brainstorm does anything his carrier asks of him and never oversteps. He even asks if he’s intruding on their carrier bitty time. Rodimus kinda likes him.

He tells Perceptor to go for it and his carrier looks so embarrassed but he does see them talking over a cup of energon and he’s happy.

Rodimus is usually in his office or hab with Magnus and Megatron poorly flirting over paperwork and poetry when in office a good space away from him. He thinks its cute and enjoys seeing them stumble around the other.

If he’s in his hab Drift and Ratchet come by and stay a few feet away from him with easy to read movements that are slow and non threatening.

He doesn’t know how or when it happened but the two mechs are with him more often than not and he’s not off put by it.

They never try anything with him. They get him whatever he begins to crave and they enjoy being around him as he does with them.

Eventually his carrier just outright asks what their intentions are and that he’s not afraid to offline them if they hurt him. He’s scared because he knows his carrier really means it and he can tell the other two know he’s serious too.

But they answer honestly and tell Rodimus and Perceptor that they were in love with Rodimus and wanted him in any way they could have him and if that meant as a friend only they would enjoy every moment of it.

By now his hormone protocols were off the charts from carrying so he burst into tears and excused himself. He was still traumatized from how his bitty was conceived and he never thought they would love him.

Rodimus accepted his carriers affectionate hug and soothing voice that lulled him to a calmer state before asking him what he wanted.

Rodimus didn’t know and Perceptor let him know that was okay.

Rodimus didn’t avoid the two mechs but he did tell them he wanted some space to think it over and when he did, he ended up deciding to keep things as they were if it changed he was fine with that.

Well they jumped on the opportunity. They never touched him. Asked before doing things like always and began to make energon for him.

Drift couldn’t cook to save his life and almost burned down the habsuite. So thats when they learned Rodimus could cook. He blushed at their compliments and found himself being showered in gentle, soft affections here and there so as not to overwhelm him.

On the days he didn’t want to be seen or talk to anyone they left energon for him and would check on him every so often and leave right after. They would gift him flowers that made his spark swirl a bit kinder in the sea of pain and they gifted him servo made blankets for his nest that smelled of them.

He enjoyed this so much.

By the time he was noticeably showing he gave them gifts he made from his servos with Perceptors carrier supervision. Rodimus honestly laughed at this because he’d been welding for a very long time and he knew exactly what he was doing when he welded Ratchet a knew wrench to throw at mechs and he made Drift a knew sleek chain to go with his crystals so they can be attached and hung safely.

Ratchet was almost teary optic at his new wrench that had a personal message crafted on it, “are you fragged in the processor?” A new favorite he would ask more often. While Drift really did shed a tear as he held his crystal chain and began to carefully attach crystals to it.

Rodimus felt bad that some wouldn’t fit but Drift waved him off and said he could add more crystals to the belt and now he has a chance to go crystal shopping with both Ratchet and Rodimus. If Rodimus would like of course.

He knew what it was.

A date.

He agreed but they could see the hesitation and so they set ground rules he could get behind. No touching him, no kissing, no close contact unless necessary and nothing different from usual.

He was more than happy with such an arrangement and Drift made sure there was plenty of time before the date. Rodimus really appreciated that he had weeks to prepare mentally and his carrier approved as well.

He still had days where he felt terrible and times he was back to square one but with his friends and carriers help, he was able to keep going.

Drift and Ratchet never rushed him and that just helped his decision further down the line after birthing their sparklings that looked like all three of them, to accept their offer of being their conjunx.

[yourfellowhuman07]

Alliances of the Heart

A She-Ra: Princess of Power 2018 fanfiction

For centuries, the All Princess Ball has been a time for the nobility of Etheria to let loose. Flaunting their power, prestige, and fashion for all to see. The ball had always been politically neutral, but, as tension from the war rises, not everyone is so keen to forget what happens beyond the walls of Castle Chill.

Lord Hordak, along with Princess Scorpia and Force Captian Catra, have come to the party to make alliances and find out everything there is to know about their enemies. Careful to not arouse the suspicion of the Princess Alliance.

Princess Entrapta, being the scientist she is, decides to come to the party to decode the secrets of body language, despite getting the same data from every other party she has ever attended.

When the two rulers cross paths, their plans flip on their heads as the two grow closer. Now it is up to Catra and Scorpia to push the two together as Adora and Glimmer stick their noses where they do not belong.

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Introducing Chapter 2!

Thank you all for reading!

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Chapter 2: Playing Cupid

Catra grabbed Scorpia by the bicep pulling her away from the chocolate fountain. The two women approached the princess as she filled her pockets with tiny treats.

“Hey, I’m Force Captain Catra from the Fright Zone, nice to meet you.” Catra stuck out her hand with a friendly expression, at least to Entrapta. Scorpia on the other hand saw a mischievous glimmer in her eyes; she was cooking something in her head. Be careful, Wildcat.

“Oh, hi, I’m Entrapta, nice to meet you too.” To Catra’s mild alarm, Entrapta’s hair grabbed her hand and shook it, a little bit harder than the norm but bearable. Entrapta then noticed Scorpia, namely her tail.

“You must be Princess Scorpia. Does your tail secrete a venomous liquid? If so is it deadly, and could I have a sample, to study?” She inquired while wrapping her hair around Scorpio’s tail.

“Woah ok,” Scorpia whipped her tail out of the tendrils of hair and into her arms, “you do not touch another girl’s tail.”

“I’m sorry,” Entrapta pulled away, “I didn’t mean to offend. I’m bad at meeting new people.”

Entrapta flinched when Catra put an arm around her, slightly squeezing her shoulder.

“Don’t sweat it, we don’t get out much either. Say what were you doing up there in the first place all by yourself?” Entrapta slipped out underneath Catra’s arm.

“I was studying human behavior to better navigate social settings. The only problem I have is that all my data is the same.”

“Well, maybe instead of looking in on it from an outside perspective get into the crowd, you know, hands-on learning.”

“I’ve tried before but I always mess it up and no one interacts with me.”

“Hey listen, Scorpia and I will have your back and coach you a little. Sounds alright with you?” Entrapta then began to rock on her feet thinking long and hard about Catra’s proposal.

“For the pursuit of science, I’ll go for it.”

“Alright, we’ll see you in a minute.” Entrapta then raced off into the crowd, excited by the thought of scientific discovery.

“Catra, what is the plan here?”

“Look when I saw those two together Hordak looked amused, and we both know he has never even been close to that with anyone else. A happy Lord Hordak equals an easier time for us. Even if it isn’t anything romantic, Hordak having a friend would improve everyone’s life. You understand?”

“I guess so.”

“Good, now let’s catch up with Entrapta before she chickens out.”

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Hordak was once again standing at the outskirts of the crowd silently surveying the partygoers. He looked up trying to find Princess Entrapta who was nowhere to be found, odd. As he sipped his wine he glanced from guest to guest, each one more sparkly than the last. Speaking of sparkles, Hordak caught the tail end of what looked to be an argument between Princess Glimmer and a boy who Hordak recognized from recent footage from his bots. As he was about to eavesdrop, another group dance started up, beckoning everyone to the middle of the dance floor. Surprising even himself, Hordak decided to enter the dance floor.

Hordak randomly stood back to back with someone and as the music stung turned around to see Princess Perfuma of Plumeria, the flower princess. When she saw him her face contorted in fear and disgust. 

“Lord Hordak.”

“Princess Perfuma.” While he appreciated the girl’s fear, he loathed having to start with her. 

“What are you doing here?”

“I am simply enjoying my evening.”

The rest of their turn was dead silent making 45 seconds feel like an hour. Then the music stung, allowing the two to separate, Perfuma whipping her hands on her dress as she walked away. Hordak moved to his second partner, Princess Glimmer.

“Lord Hordak.”

“Princess Glimmer, I must say I am surprised your mother is not in attendance.”

“She’s busy with Brightmoon affairs. She sends her regards.”

“Does she?”

When their turn ended Hordak moved on to Mermista, Scorpia, and Sea Hawk until he was paired with Adora.

“Adora.”

“Lord Hordak, I know you are up to something.”

“What exactly do you think I am ‘up to’, Adora.”

“I don't know but whatever it is I’ll be there to stop it, for the good of Etheria.”

“Is gatekeeping magic from the Etherian population for the good of Etheria?”

Adora, try as she may, had no comeback.

“Say what you will about the Scorponi Kingdom, but at the very least we have free health care.” At that, the music stung allowing Hordak to leave a stunned Adora alone.

Hordak put his back to his next partner, feeling proud at his small comment. The music, once again, stung letting the two turn around. Lord Hordak and Princess Entrapta were once again facing each other. At first, she was startled, something Hordak didn't like, but her face quickly turned into a smile.

“Hello again, Princess.”

“Hello Lord Hordak. I’ve decided to get some hands-on data.”

“I see that.”

“Could you tell me about the Fright Zone? I want to know what I’m getting into before I come to visit.”

“First of all, it is very dark there. The area the Fright Zone was built upon had very unusual weather patterns causing the sky to be covered with black clouds. It is primarily a military base so you will see much of the army cycle through. Of course, there is my sanctum which I will allow you entry to, and the Black Garnet chamber where the rune stone is held.”

“Wait you have the Black Garnet! I assumed it was destroyed during the rebellion.”

The music stung again but instead of separating the two stayed together, ignoring the changing of partners around them.

“Yes, the Black Garnet is in my possession. Right now, my second in command: Shadow Weaver uses it for the stone’s magical capabilities, but anyone can access it with my permission; however, Shadow Weaver is the only one to ever show an interest in it.”

“May I see it? My kingdom’s rune stone was destroyed during a rebellion that lead to the way Dryl is run today, so I have never had access to any rune stones.”

“Once you get to the Fright Zone you may have as much access as you want.”

“Thank you! I was thinking…” The two went on like that for the rest of the song. Dancing (at least Hordak was, Entrapta mostly walked along with him) and talking together like they were the only two people in the world, something that did not go unrecognized by their fellow guests.

Close by, Catra and Scorpia were dancing together, eyes fixed on two ‘lovebirds’ as they have dubbed them.

“Told you it would work.”

“Wow, is Hordak smiling?” At this point, Scorpia’s doubts had melted away leaving behind nothing but enthusiasm for the couple.

“My moons, he is. This was easier than expected.”

“What now?”

“Just let the situation play itself out. We’ll give them the occasional nudge if they need it, but it looks like those two got it pretty handled.”

Then the music stung again letting Adora and Glimmer pair up.

“Glimmer, I think I know what Lord Hordak is up to.”

“What?”

“Look,” Adora gestured over to the Lord and the Princess who were still dancing and talking with each other, still ignoring everyone around them. Glimmer’s jaw dropped as she stared at the couple. 

“They’ve been like that for the last 15 minutes.”

“Are you kidding me? Lord Hordak of all people? When I tried to talk to her she ran away and she dances with him?”

“I don't know what Hordak did, but something feels wrong.”

[guardkeywolf]

The Captain and his Commander

"Wolf, c'mere for a sec..." Price beckoned over the 7'3" Ultrian Wolfian Commander to his space.

"Hmmm?" The Wolfian asked as he walked over to the older Brit.

"I need you're help real quick." Wolf came over to find the smaller man struggling to reach something at the top shelf. Wolf could see it was something but didn't know what.

He looked back down at Price.

"Can you get it for me?" Price asked, still with his back faced to him as he continued to try to reach for the object.

Wolf didn't question it as he moved closer to Price's back and simply reached up to grab the object Price so lovingly desired from the top of the cupboard. The Commander guessed it be one of his cigars he loved dearly but when he found it, he pulled it into the light and squinted at the object.

It was a bottle of lube. The Wolfian looked down at Price immediately when he felt Price's ass roll back into his cock, making him let out a low growl in pleasure. Price closed his eyes as he felt the Ultrian get hard underneath him.

"Fuck me... You got a monster I don't know about, Commander?" He asked as Commander rolled off his tongue sinfully. Wolf set down the lube and let his hands grip the Captain's thin, little waist, pulling him closer to him.

"What are you implying...Captian?" The Commander asked back, leaning down in the Captain's ear now.

Price held back a moan as he felt the Ultrian's massive hands slide up and down his sides. He reached back to grab the fur on the back of Wolf's neck, pulling him down to gaze at him.

"Wolf...please..." the man whined as he grinded back onto him.

Wolf was quick turn around and slam Price on the counter, locking his lips in a kiss and he picked up the man and set him on top of it. Price let his hands roam through the Ultrian Commander's fur as he continued kissing him. Wolf growled as he let his tongue breach Price's mouth, turning his head deeper to kiss the Captain even more.

Wolf moved his hands to grab onto Price's thighs and lift him before tearing off the man's pants and underwear in one swift move.

Price broke the kiss in shock as he watched his now torn pants and underwear flutter to the ground.

"Well if I knew you'd do that, I would have done this sooner..." he purred as he placed a hand underneath the Ultrian's chin, tilting it up slightly and his grinned down at him.

Wolf didn't respond as he attacked Price's neck as he set him back down on the counter carefully. Price let a loud moan escape him as the Wolfian's mouth sucked hickies into his neck, marking him as his.

Wolf pulled away, Price letting out a small whine of displeasure, before letting his hands wander down to unbuckle himself. Price placed a hand on his wrist to stop him from continuing. The Wolfian looked up in confusion.

"Let me." Price hopped down from the counter as he found himself on his knees and began to uncloth the Commander's member.

Price's eyes sparkled at the sight of the 12 inch monster. He couldn't hold back as he let his lips attach to it, Wolf's hand immediately attaching to the back of his head to pull him closer.

The Captain hummed happily as he felt the Commander tug at his hair before taking him fully into his mouth, letting his eyes drift up the Ultrian's body as he watched his head tilt back in pleasure. A long, low groan escaped his lips as he felt Price's lips drift along his member. He tugged at his hair harder now.

The Captain's skillful tongue worked around the Ultrian's thick member, moving his head back and forth as he slicked it up with his saliva.

Once fully slicked up, Price pulled off of him and looked up at him with eyes blown wide.

Wolf gave him a small smile before pulling him back up and leaning down to latch his mouth with Price's. Price moaned into the kiss softly as the Commander tasted himself on his tongue.

The man ran his hand all over his fur, enjoying the soft feeling run pass his fingers. Wolf closed his eyes, enjoying the Brit's touch, as he let his hands run down towards his hips. The Ultrian was quick to break the kiss before turning the man back around and having his ass face him.

"Wolf?" Price asked, confused as he looked back to meet the Ultrian's heated gaze.

He didn't get an answer as a scream left his lips when he felt something slimy slide over his hole. Wolf's snout was pressed against his hole. He cried outloud as he tried to grab onto something to stop his knees from buckling at the action. Thankfully, Wolf kept his hands on his hips, keeping him steady, as he spread his ass futher to lick even more of Price's hole.

Wolf ate Price out like a meal before finally being satisfied with his work and lining himself up with Price's hole. He rubbed over it a few times, watching the Captain's reaction as he struggled to keep himself up.

Wolf, without warning, slammed into the Captain. Price hollered as he was stretched in more ways than one. Wolf let his chin rest on his shoulder and he let Price adjust to his size, before continuing when he nodded.

He was relentless as usual. He basked in the sounds of Price's cries and he took his dick fully. Wolf angled his hips to hit the Captain's prostate, and growled at the man screamed from the pure pleasure. Price lay bent over the counter as Wolf pounded into him with a fast pace.

"W-WOLF, SLOW, ah fuck, SLOW DOWN!" Price cried as the Ultrian moved at inhuman speeds.

Wolf merely grunted in response and just went faster as he felt himself getting close to his climax. His grip tightened on Price's hips as he pulled him back to meet his thrust each time. The Ultrian enjoyed seeing the Captain like this but didn't dare voice it.

Price let a loud whine escape him as he came on the counter, body slumping completely as he orgasmed.

Wolf grinned slightly as he sped up his pace before feeling Price clamp down on his dick before coming inside the smaller man.

Wolf held him in place as he flooded his walls with his release. Price groaned softly as he felt Wolf's member buried inside him.

"Fuck..."

"Indeed..." Wolf responded as he held Price close to him.

"Ahem..." said a deep feminine voice from aside them.

Wolf turned his head to see Blitz and Ghost as they stared at them.

"Didn't take you as an exhibitionist, Wolf..." she grinned at him and he rolled his eyes at his daughter's tone.

Wolf merely grunted as he removed himself from Price slowly and cast a spell that cleaned the kitchen from their fun before opening a portal.

He picked up Price Bridal style and went through without saying another word to Blitz or Ghost.

"I'll be cleaning that from the cameras later on," the Ultrian-Hybrid chuckled to herself.

[pandagirl45]

Steve: *glares downing champange*

Steve: *loosens his bow tie*

Tony stared at captian america, Steve freaking Rogers part the crowd towards the target of his ire. He took a sip of sparkling cider eying bucky who mumbled, "Steve is about to lose his shit."

The target was a man who excessively flirting with an ever polite colonel who, for the fifth time tried to end the conversation. If not for the sudden twitching brow, Steve would have stayed back but no

Steve tried not to be a possessive man, but he can't help it. Throwing to bow tie into his pocket, he popped a button, finger run his hair out as he hooked both hands on rhodes arm.

"Hi. Steven Rogers." He gave a smile that could cut ice and burn the onlooker. Who took a step back but eyed him with something that made Steve bare all teeth, like he was punched in the mouth and grinned sweetly. Practiced.

Rhodes hand placed on top of his hands, the colonel looked at him. Steve kept eyes on the person who couldnt take a hint.

"I was just telling the colonel how impress I am with him, I just wanted to get to know him more." The sly smile, blown pupils, heavy chest heaving. Steve licked at his teeth hating how he can read what that meant.

Steve nodded, head tilting boyishly. The awe shucks, gosh really tilt, "and, did MY colonel say anything? No? No thank you? I appreciate that but fuck off?" Steve blinked cutely with his same plastered on grin.

Somewhere among the crowd, clint and Natasha voices carried with laughter. Steve cursing was a pissed Steve.

"He didnt-"

Rhodes cheeks darken in color, as steve took a step in front, arms crossing pushing the fabric to its limits, "I'm saying it. Fuck," he leaned in hair swimming across his forehead, the person leaning back, "off."

Politely and quickly, the man left. The crowd disperse faster when the icy glower was aimed at them. Lips pursed and jaw clench until rhodes whispered something.

Steve, like a switch flipped, calmed and pointed to the buffet table. Words exchanged, "your colonel?"

Steve cheeks redden waving at the phrase, "my, the. Words are confusing."

The others stood there watching the two wander to the food. Tony stopped the time, "5 minutes and steve had effectively made sure everyone knows."

Bucky took a bite of the semi bland food, "his realization officially they are something more than comrades and told an entire event in 5... 4... 3..."

There was an exclamation from the blonde. Rhodes robust voice laughing merrily as he tried to calm him down.

The incident was known as "Captian America dropping the F-Bomb for the Colonel".

[fire-fist-ann]

posionous flowers and hugs

@ladylemoon : Here is your trade sorry it took me so long I hope you like it!! Law’s black eyebrow twitched as he rubbed the bridge of his nose before glancing at the time. It wasn't even time for his third cup of morning coffee yet and alas he was already stressed out. “ I thought I told you to stop eating poisonous fruit do I have to cuff you to me on every island we go to” he questioned with a hand on his hip He swore he could feel his blood pressure rising the moment they had the nerve to laugh. “ it’s an accident I swear captain, besides they looked tasty”. Law just stared not blinking for a solid moment before he finally spoke up “ I swear Rio, you and bepo give me  too much to do around here” Rio just shrugged before he averted her eyes whistling slowly. Law blanched “...where is penguin and shauchi ?”  he was almost afraid to ask. Rio let out a nervous laugh “ actually uh about that I was on my way to tell you but well I got hungry “ Law could feel his heart slamming against his ribcage he wasn't sure at this point if this was anxiety or if he was having a stress-induced heart attack at the moment. He took a deep breath before he forced himself to ask once more “ Rio please” he said sounding just tired already Rio raised his hands up “ right right, well we found a giant mushroom and were going bring it back to the ship and then I lost them, bepo went with them so they should be fine.. I think,” they said with a nervous laugh sweatdropping at the deadpan face law was giving them. “ let’s just see what trouble those two dragged bepo into this time” Law grumbled under his breath as they stepped off the ship, walking in the humid swamps and pushing the large green vines out of the way. Rio just grinned up at law “ hey captain can I wear your hat?” absolutely not” he said flicking Rio’s forehead. “ OW” Rio whined rubbing their forehead. Before they just laughed “ You know we should meet up with Luffy again, it would be fun come on”  “ I think I rather drown “ he said grunting which only made Rio grin “ you say that but you like hanging out with luffy too” Law grabbed the back of Rio's shirt to yank them away from the inviting poisonous fruit nearby “ You and Luffy are already similar enough that I can't handle two of you at the same time, now let's find those three and leave- He said only to be cut off by three very familiar voices screaming out Captian!!!. Law looked over seeing a massive bear chasing the three of them. “aren't you a bear bepo! Cant, you talk to it!”  penguin cried as they all ran and hid behind law “ sorry…” bepo said hanging his head down low. Making shauchi and penguin gap at the polar bear “ Why are you saying sorry!!” they yelled in unison. Law just grumbled as he grabbed onto all of them “ room” he mumbled before they found their way back on the ship. Law stood there hand on his the other wrapped around Rio's waist to keep them from falling over. While Bepo, Shauchi, and Penguin were all in a heap on the deck of the ship. “ What did we learn today?” law questioned looking over the whole situation. They hung their heads down “ Don’t go picking mushrooms in another bear’s territory” “Wrong, no picking poisonous fruits “ he corrected before he finally helped Rio stand on their feet “ alright everyone in the infirmary, god knows what wounds you all got” he grumbled watching all of them stagger off. Law glanced over seeing Rio standing in place not moving from the spot “...What is it now?” Rio looked up with big eyes before they beamed at law just raiding sunshine and sparkles around them. “ Thanks for taking care of me again captain, haha what would I do without you “ Law glanced to the side not seeing anyone looks like it was just them He shook his head before he leaned down a bit brushing Rio's hair behind his ear “ Probably die without me, the amount of poisonous plants you eat is ridiculous “. He said despite the small smile creeping up on his lips . He stepped back “ Do try not to eat any more fruit  your important to me..you all are “” He said with a red growing tint over his face Rio blinked as they stared at law who was running a hand through his black hair “ You worry me every time you go out and eat another poisonous fruit, I know you're strong but try to be more careful, this isn't me asking this is me telling you as your captain” He huffed out before he took one deeper breathe “ If you ever tell anyone about this conversion I will  shove you overboard “ Rio just smiled up at law “ see I totally knew you were the bad boy but secretly a softie type. But I will try to be more careful then “ Rio said elbowing him Law just grunted before he heard a loud crash from the med bay “ Never a moment of peace on this ship” he grumbled before he watched bepo come running out “ Rio, captain!” bepo cried out hugging the both of them “ put me down,” law said looking away struggling to even tell him no. He jolted when he felt another two arms he spotted his other troublemakers. Law just accepted his fate at this point, realistically what could he do, room himself and make bepo cry? Or god forbid Rio they both had the saddest face whenever he did that. “ “ Thank you, captain, we heard everything you said, you are important to us too!” Penguin said with tears in his eyes Rio nodded his head in understanding with a laugh as they joined the group hug with law in the middle of them all “.. fine your all important, but you all need to be treated” “ aye aye!!” the four of them said. Law snorted maybe this sappiness wasn't the worst.

[255940g]

Any title ideas guys? Ch.23 - Eggy hatches

Chapter summary: The highly anticipated hatching of Sam's mysterious egg child. I know it's the next chapter, but for those on the ship, there are a few years in between. The longer lived a species is, the longer it takes to fully mature so even though its been a year or two the sparkling are still little babies and Sam is beginning ot come back to her Captian's position after emergence.

They were merely going through the backlog of complaints or concerns that inevitably happened while living out of each other's back pockets with no way to really escape. Samantha lightly bullied her way into the meeting as she was technically on maternity leave, but this wasn’t a too stressful meeting and it was technically open to any member on board. Similarly, Sam successfully made her case to Ratchet that this would be a good way to get back to the working field like she needed to do. There wouldn’t be too much stress and having her there would likely cool down any of those with quicker tempers and this was technically her duty as the ship's captain to maintain as peaceful an experience as possible.

The sparklings were off in a corner where Samantha was above to glance over and reassure her coding that they were safe and cared for. They were entertained by Bee, toys, and those who were bored during the meeting. This soothed the carrier and sire coding that was running rampant through Sam and bee respectively.

In the middle of Ironhide reading off his concerns for hall patrol, from Sam's direction came a loud and sudden cracking sound. Everyone bothering to see this meeting stopped and looked at Sam for a moment before continuing again. Only to be interrupted by the same cracking sound. Both Bee and Sam’s optics widened in realization. Sam opened her sparkling chamber and gently pulled out the egg.

Now that the meeting was derailed entirely everyone watched in anticipation. Ignoring the curious clicks of the sparklings. There was another crack and the surface of the egg twitched around in unison. The egg was hatching.

Sam looked up before declaring “Meeting break” while comming Ratchet :: Egg hatching:: Unbeknownst to her Ratchet and the entire crew received similar messages.

As usual, when the egg was out of Sam’s sparkling chamber the other sparklings realised pretty soon and grew even more excited trying to reach their egg-shaped sibling. (they absolutely know the egg is a part of their sibling/twins bond but they aren’t ready to come all the way out quite yet.) So seeing the egg start to move and wiggle they are excited that their sibling is finally ready to come out and meet them. They start wigglings and scootching their way towards Sam. But they don’t get very far with Sam coming to the corner and their personal lack of being too young to do much then rolling around and sitting. Very serious attempts to stand are made, but none of them can do it alone yet.

Sam placed the slowly transforming egg down on the floor where the other sparklings were chirping using Bee’s shoulder to more safely lower herself onto the floor. (Still slightly recovering from pregnancy though it was most of the way healed slight twinges of pain getting onto the floor were remaining.) The other bots in the room first attempted to follow behind Sam, but that only activated the protective coding with Bee and Sam. The first look at four narrow optics has everyone else backing away until the creator's attention is back on the hatching egg. After that, they are carefully recording the experience to disperse later.

The cracking of the egg happened in intervals of activity and lasted a few hours. The meeting was left for another time in the face of this event. Sometimes through the way, Sam started stroking the already shifted pieces of egg in encouragement. Ratchet was there less than 30 minutes after the egg started shifting. Consistently running his scanners. (The last time he saw an egg hatch was way back when he was still a medical student. He sneakily saw the egg hatch from the safety of outside the room. For this honour he wasn’t allowed in the room nor was he allowed to see any scans nor could he do any scans himself. It was purely to see an egg hatch.) His coding was once again screaming at the lack of information that he had once again in regard to his patient, let alone the number of times this particular patient's family left him floundering. It was secretly embarrassing though it was only slightly mollified that the set of circumstances was previously part of outlandish fiction.

Then it happened almost all at once. The different moving pieces seemed to fit together as the sparkling learned to fit everything together. Almost after hours of the lead up there was a small dragon where the egg was before.

Sam immediately cooed “Oh a little Draconis!” Then moved the other sparklings closer to their newest sibling. Bee was a few nanoclicks late in his response but it was to put his arm around Sam and lean closer towards the sparkling predacon. Ratchet was the only other bot to move during this revelation. His professionalism and the somewhat familiar territory of complete uncertainty tore him to do another round of diagnostics and update a patient profile to have a different name and species. The other sparklings clicked a few times and were enraptured as the predacon chirped back at them. Then they were a mass of sparklings moving and naturally creating a pile to cuddle in. Their way of reaffirming family (something that Samantha could have possibly passed down to Ellie and *sparkling* then they taught to their siblings).

No one else in the room knew what to do. The few eldest bots only remembered tall tales about a predacon it was something closer to ancient history (the egg that Ratchet saw hatch was for a seeker which can happen. It doesn't happen often but it does happen often enough. Ratchet hasn’t seen one again because seekers are a rarer frame type than the war nearly decimated that frame type and usually were Decepticons and as an Autobot medic, he wasn't going anywhere near them). The only thing that remained the last anyone knew was few and far between bones to signify their existence.

The little predacon seemed to do an action close to a sneeze and there was the telltale click of ignition for fire - but none came. Ratchet mused privately that the two young adults might be biting off more than they could chew with a fire-breathing offspring. Thankfully that ability seemed to be something they grew over time. (The predacon is also multi-former. There is a dragon form, bipedal form, jet form, all-terrain wheeled form, and combiner form to create one larger mech with his siblings. A total of 5 different transformations he is the one that has the most transformations out of all the siblings.)

Jazz (I’ve decided that Samantha was also able to save Jazz’s spark and put it in a new frame the same thing that she did with Ironhide and Ratchets spark when the humans started to try and hunt the Autobots) absolutely adored this sparkling. Even though it wasn’t official he cooed over the newest sparkling just as much if not slightly more than the other sparklings.

[a-rats-hat]

I think she tries to kill Twilight a lot

Image description in alt text and under the cut

Start ID. Captian Zigos character, a two-faced Pinkie Pie. She has a prosthetic hook where her front right hoof should be, and scarring along the arm. There is also scarring around her eye and cutie mark which has been marked over with a pony skull wearing a party hat. She holds her prosthetic up to Twilight Sparkles cheek. Twilight looks frightened and has her wings flayed out. The background shows a forest of misshapen trees and a dark sky. End ID.

Start second ID. Captian Zigos character, a two-faced Pinkie Pie. She has a prosthetic hook where her front right hoof should be, and scarring along the arm. There is also scarring around her eye and cutie mark which has been marked over with a pony skull wearing a party hat. She holds her prosthetic up to Twilight Sparkles cheek. Twilight looks frightened and has her wings flayed out. The image is cropped differently than the first, the background is white. End second ID.

here’s a bad guy oc. she’s a surviving pinkie clone. she’s evil, and not just because she committed cutiemark tampering (felony-misdemeanor) but i think she wants revenge on twilight. and she does something else evil like eat meat or something (this is evil, or just creepy because they are herbivores)

[theoneandonlyyeti]

this is the only dream smp vine compilation ever thanks

[whats-a-queen-without-a-king]

First night back after everything

Harry has a nightmare and wakes up to see Uma not in the room with them and then sees her at the window looking out to the sea.

She misses it but she hears harry and turns to him seeing the way his eyes sparkle alittle but not in that roguish way he likes to tell people they do but in much more sorrowful way.

Uma says nothing but opens her arms and Harry already out the bed crawling over gil before her arms are up for even a minute.

He grabs on to her waist tight breathing in the sea he missed so much once again understanding why being out on the deak these past months has brought such an ache to chest.

Uma watches as he almost trips over gil and nearly breaks the silence with her own soft groan at the impact of Harry into her waist.

His arms wrapping around her tight nearly constricting but she doesn't mind. She needed this, this was what she was missing out in the ocean. Her crew, her ship, her boys, ....Harry.

She looks down at him as he rubs his head in her stomach. Her face the picture of worry for her first mate. He never did do well alone for too long.

Harry eyes start to well up the start of tears getting caught in his eyelashes. He quickly starts to subtlety rub them into her stomach not wanting her to notice. He just wanted to hold her and be held by her nothing more.

Her hands starts to comb through his hair and the tension in his body start to loosen as he sinks into the floor.

Uma notices how tense he is does what she only does at times when they are like this. She reaches out and starts combing through his hair. Lightly tugging through the knots.

She lets out a small laugh as he some how finds a away to sink deeper into the floor.

"You laughing at me captian"

Uma smiles alittle wider at his muffled voice, he didn't even bother to lift his head.

She doesn't say anything just lightly pinches his nose getting an honest triton giggle out of him.

Her fingers trace the bridge of nose , gliding under eyes her path leading her across his cheek to finally the curve of his ear. Lightly playing with silver hoops on his ears.

He hears her laugh through the cotton like trance thats starts to over take his senses. Its deep and vibrates through her body. He can imagine the look on her face as he makes him self more comfortable in her lap.

He asks her if she making laughing at him not even caring for an answer just wanting her to continue to touch him. He nearly shivers as she starts to caress his face.

Harry almost wishes he was cat so he stretche into her touch with abandon. She gets to his ear and hears the metal of earring chime into the night. He swears this is what fairies sound like.

Then her hands are back in her hair in the distant thoughts of a far away land fall away to her touch.

They stay like that until Harry falls asleep. Uma leans back into the window and sleeps with her hand still in his hair.

In the morning gil has made his home in Harry's lap and Uma couldn't be more happy.

Drew something cute while listening to a horror story