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Day 20: "I am absolutely not qualified for this shit."
@ailesswhumptober
T/W: Multiple whumpees, violence, blood, torture, restraints, chaotic rescue.
Eclipse, Freeze, Magnetic, Lyall (March), Mirage, Slade and Ghost belong to @whumpsmith whilst Frostbringer, Circuit and Wheeler belong to @illustriousshadow
Today’s been…quite a day.
I’ve been involved in my fair share of cases as a hero-in-training — but nothing at all like this. The demon that lies dormant in one of my friend’s dads deciding to come out to play and wrecking chaos across the whole city. Every available super being called in to control him. I will never underestimate a demon again. On one hand, the whole experience has given me a wealth of fresh writing material for my next supernatural novel, but on the other hand — I appreciate that we’re lucky to be alive, let alone still standing. So many people have been injured, or just completely broken themselves with over-exertion of their powers. I…am bloody exhausted. It’s a miracle I can still hold myself up on my two feet. I feel like I’m about to crash at any second. My suit is practically caked with dirt and sweat from my earlier fight. Both of my eyelids are heavy from exhaustion, my muscles silently screaming in protest. All I want right now is to flop down onto bed, close my eyes and sleep for a very long time — but that will have to wait until after we’ve finished supporting the other injured supers. That’s what I’ve been doing with the other standing sidekicks for the last hour or so, running here and there to grab supplies, support the medical staff, check in on my fellow sidekicks — just as any cohort leader would do.
I’m just glad none of them were seriously hurt…
Still, things finally seem to be dying down a little in terms of what I can actually help with. The possibility of sweet, sweet sleep comes closer and closer. I can almost—
"Kinetica!”
I quickly spin around, my eyes widening as I recognise the head of the clinic — who also happens to be the head of the Sidekick Programme.
“Dr Slade, what—”
“I need you to go join the other three at the reception. I have an important assignment for you lot."
It takes every bit of my effort not to groan aloud.
Another assignment?
“Got it,” I reply, forcing myself to straighten up, “I’ll head over there right now.”
As he brushes past me, I notice the uncharacteristically grim expression on his face. Whatever he wants us to do must be pretty important. With that in mind, I don’t waste a second as I quickly change course to head to the reception. By the time I arrive there, my fellow sidekicks are already present — at least, the ones still standing.
“Oh, there you are. He asked you too then?”
“Looks like it,” Freeze Frame responds, shrugging her shoulders.
“Do you guys have any idea what he wants?” Ghost asks, shuffling on the spot, “He seemed…rather frantic.”
“That’s one way to put it,” Freeze murmurs, “They only just got all the phone lines working again and then he just yelled at us all to come here.”
“Yeah, he was definitely stressing about something,” Eclipse adds, running a hand through his dark hair, “I thought the worst was over?” I open my mouth to speak, but Dr Slade’s footsteps quickly round the corner, accompanied by Magnetic Girl, one of the city’s newest qualified heroes.
I guess we’ll find out soon enough.
And we do. That grim expression not once leaving his face, he doesn’t waste a single breath in relaying our mission to us. Said mission is simple in theory— infiltrate a shadow-jumping supervillain’s lair to rescue three captive supers, one of which just happens to be one of Dr Slade’s sons and my former classmate, Phoenix.
“Um, why us, Doctor?” Eclipse asks, frowning, “I thought they said we weren’t allowed to do more?”
"Well, to be frank, it's not ideal, but you are one of the few still standing," he answers quickly "Also, you'll be going to Massachusetts, where there's no laws regarding sidekick activity or age restrictions, but nor is there a very flexible cooperation with local law enforcement, so watch yourselves while you're out there."
“Do we have any more information?” Magnetic Girl asks, fighting to keep her voice level, “A-Ash, Al, Lyall, are they all—”
“All I know is that Circuit and Frostbringer — two of their friends — and Phoenix have all endured torture. Verdigris and March Hare set out to rescue them some time ago, but they believe it isn’t going well.”
My eyes widen.
Oh God, I hope they’re not badly hurt—
“They’re going to need the backup. Magnetic Girl and Mirage will be in charge. The latter will jump you and then you’ll have to scope the situation from there,” he continues, “Any questions?”
All of us remain silent. “Arite. Get a caffeine pill for energy and get going. We’ll be ready on standby for any injuries. Kinetica, you’ll back up Magnetic Girl as leader. Understood?”
N-no pressure…
Still, it’s not much different from anything else we’ve done. An infiltration, a rescue mission — we’ve done it several times. This time can’t be much different.
How hard could it be? I’m pretty much qualified by now.
With as confident an expression as I can, I firmly nod my head.
“Understood.”
Glancing back at my fellow sidekicks, I pull a pill from my pocket and crunch down on it. “Let’s get going.”
…I must have jinxed us. That can be the only explanation for what is happening in front of us.
“O-oh my God!”
After jumping from the Coral HQ to the suspected location of the supervillain’s lair — one shadow-jumping ‘Wheeler’ — we quickly found our captive friends. I was expecting them to be locked in cages or tied up or something. Something simple and easy to free them from.
Not…this.
“Wh-what the hell?!” Eclipse’s exclamation is answered only by the agonised screaming and yelling ripping around the large chamber. I spin around rapidly, my eyes broadening in horror at the nightmare being played out before us. I’ve watched plenty of horror movies before, including the ones with the inescapable death traps, but this takes it to a whole new level. My black hair whips my back as I take every bit of it in.
First – Phoenix, his wrists shackled to the ground into a kneeling position, doubling over in agony. Black blood stains his uniform. Copious amounts of the stuff come dribbling out of his mouth as his muscles spasm.
Next — Frostbringer, lying in chains on the ground, blindfolded. Fallen debris lies scattered around him, some of it pinning his legs. Blood pools out from under him. Ropes hang from the ceiling, suspending giant pieces of rock above him, a long steel blade inches from dropping the next one.
Then — Circuit, wrists cuffed behind his back, thrashing his green hair around with a terrified wail. The chain around his waist tightens, dragging him closer and closer to a dark ominous pit. I…don’t even want to imagine what might be at the bottom.
After him — Verdigris. I can just about see him under the giant wooden board he’s chained under, gasping and crying out from the weight of the rocks crushing him on the board. I swear I hear a snapping sound as he screams pitifully in pain.
And then lastly — March Hare. He sits at the very top, tears streaming down his face. He is forced to the ground, a noose cutting into his neck, his frantic guilt-ridden shrieks muffled through the thick rag tied extremely tightly between his teeth. I almost miss the needle jabbed into his neck, visibly draining him of blood with every single struggle.
The screams, the cries, the agonising snapping and whirring. The shadow jumping maniac who appears right behind our mortified group. I can only utter a single sentence.
“...I am absolutely not qualified for this shit.”
And with that damning declaration, we find ourselves violently thrust into the mission.
"Leave the villain to me.”
Without warning, Magnetic Girl yanks out a tranquiliser, throwing it viciously at Wheeler. I barely have time to process before the other three sidekicks immediately spin around to face me. “What do we do?" Eclipse asks hurriedly, "or more like, where do we start?"
All of their wide eyes on me. Me. The leader of our small group. I feel the doubt and insecurities spiking again, especially at the severity of our situation.
“No! L-Lyall—LYALL!”
“G-guys — nngha! D-don’t die!”
Their helpless desperate screams pull me straight back into focus.
They all need you, Cass. You’ve got this.
"O-okay. Okay. Ghost, try and catch Circuit. Freeze, see if you can slow down the bad guys or any of the falling debris on Frostbringer — you’ll want to hurry!”
I direct them as firmly as I can with wild hand gestures. My mind whirs at a million miles a minute. “And uh—Eclipse, we'll get Verdigris! We also need to break their cuffs, that's what's suppressing their powers! Once we've got them out, we'll grab March and Phoenix, okay? Now move!”
There’s no time for questions. No time to process. All we can do is send a brief encouraging nod before leaping to the heart of the action.
#whumptober 2024#whumptober#ailesswhumptober2024#whump prompt#whump event#oc whump#fic#banner by cafekitsune#superpowers#whump writing#superheroes#multiple whumpees#supervillain#revenge#chaotic rescue#torture#I am not qualified for this shit
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When your friend forces you into their tfrb Steven universe au
Only the first one is mine-
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Managed to finish this very much silly (and logic/time-warping) doodle comic.
Sorry Gram, first impressions are important.
#rescue bots academy#transformers rba#transformers#maccadam#tf rba#oaken burns (oc)#tf oc#tfrb oc#graham burns#rb graham#rba hotshot#rba whirl#rba medix#my doodles#doodle comic#my comic#digital#at least they saved gram off-screen later#in their own chaotic way#tbh oaken meeting the recruits could be quite funny#and if we're going with the timeline where Predaprince is the older brother their sheer differences would make many have a hard time#believing they are related
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Something random lol, do yall agree? 🤣🤣
#piston peak air attack#windlifter#planes fire and rescue#blade ranger#dynamite#dipper#cabbie#maru#blackout#drip#pinecone#chaotic#planes f&r#planes fandom#disney planes
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"scoot over."
iwaizumi looks at you as a confused grunt leaves him, his body unmoving from where it's settled in the nest of your pillows. you pout, "scoot over, haji."
"hah?" his eyebrows raise as he sits back up on his elbows to look at you, your head resting in your palm as you're turned towards him. he wants to admire your pyjama's and settle his beating heart from going into overdrive, wants to have an emotional reaction to you using his first name (and a nickname) for the first time, but your unusual demand is keeping him from it, "don't you wanna cuddle?" he asks then and you sigh before you let your head hit your pillow, "bacon sleeps on that part of my pillow."
his eyes widen at you. really? you're sleeping next to the each other for the first time and you're worried about the cat? iwaizumi accidentally scoffs and prepares a gruff joke but the glare you immediately send his way stops him. "he doesn't like you very much to begin with, i think you should be careful about hogging his spot, too. he's very particular."
iwaizumi lets his head hit the pillow too with a sigh and it isn't until you hear the all too familiar sound of iwaizumi's rival, bacon, enter the stage. you coo at him as he crawls over iwaizumi (he didn't need his ribs, anyways) to settle. the cat stops and sends a curious gaze at the situation in front of him. if iwaizumi knew cats better, he'd say it was challenging him. you laugh and push at iwaizumi, "c'mon haji, scoot. he's waiting."
he gives the cat his best glare before he grumbles out unintelligible words and moves towards the edge of the bed. the cat wastes no time in crawling over to its designated spot and settles with you scratching its back. to iwaizumi's surprise, bacon settles with his face turned towards him, his eyes unblinking and unmoving as they watch iwaizumi. as if waiting for him to leave. what a deeply unsettling cat.
iwaizumi hears you giggle as you blindly reach for his hand, "i'm sorry. i promise he'll get used to you soon enough. if it's any consolation, he'll probably go for the foot of the bed in a few hours."
a few hours.
how wonderful. iwaizumi grips onto your hand as well and squeezes, "you're lucky i love you."
and then there's silent. he's unsure if you already fell asleep, straining his ears to listen after your breathing. he's about to say your name when your breath hitches and you punch his hip, "you can't just say it like that so casually! oh my god i stopped breathing for a second!"
iwaizumi's eyes are wide as he tries to make out your silhouette in the dark. he can faintly see you hiding your face in the fur of your cat as its now your turn to mumble unintelligible sounds.
then it dawns on him and he can't help but laugh from the bottom of his stomach as he holds a hand to his own face.
you're the first partner he's ever said it to.
the cat jumps up and leaves the bed. he didn't need his organs either, he faintly thinks as it uses him as its jumping point to leave. you scoot to hide in iwaizumi's chest, "i love you too, y'know."
he wraps his arms around you and kisses the crown of your head, trying to control the happiness and warmth inside of him at your words.
he can live with bacon, if he gets you.
#im still sick but this wouldnt leave my mind hello i hope ur all well im sending u kisses that have been sanitized#also this is based off of my own cat. hes a chaotic rescue and he Has A Spot. hes v particular#iwaizumi hajime fluff#haikyuu fluff#nohr.headcanons#nohr.hq
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Rubies
First Night
welcome back everyone
(Content: fainting, reference to past captivity, blood)
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He collapsed onto the deck. Apollo caught him just before he could crash to the ground. The silver chains clattered loudly on the metal surface. Delta was freezing, soaked, and now fully unconscious. The ramp slammed back up just as the ship was pulling up.
“Destroy them!” Kitty cheered at the console.
“I’m working on it,” Rene looped the ship back around, letting out another volley. The airship was mostly on fire, but it still hadn’t fallen out of the sky. The last round finished it off. It went into freefall. The airship was briefly a normal ship and then just as quickly it turned into a shipwreck. The resulting column of water reached their windshield from several stories below.
“Get the collar off,” Apollo said, bending down to feel Delta’s pulse. Cass slid the bolt cutters up against his skin.
“Oh fuck, I think I nicked him,” Cass gasped. A massive psychic wave ripped off of Delta’s body as the collar was removed. All of them got electrocuted.
“Oh my god, you people can’t do anything,” Iza put her hands on her head.
“Throw the collar out,” Lun whispered, “Into the sea.”
Willow cracked the window open, tossing it out. It beeped miserably on its descent.
“Put the dampers on. He’s going to show up on every radar in a five-mile radius otherwise.” Iza gave the order, but she started to fulfill it herself. She slid Delta’s sleeve up, wrapping the insulating band around his upper arm. Immediately, the pressure in the ship went down. The light returned to normal.
“The cuffs,” Apollo said impatiently. Cass cut through the chain binding Delta’s wrists. They bent down to cut off the manacles, this time just missing the skin. They tossed the cutters aside and pulled out a small ammeter from their pocket. They touched it to Delta’s clavicle. It burnt up immediately. Cass dropped it in pain.
“That can’t be right.” Willow said, a look of horror crossing her face.
“I knew it,” Apollo shook his head, “We’re so fired.”
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Iza bridal carried Delta into the house. Rene held the door open for her. He walked ahead to turn on all the lights. It was an older safehouse; they’d only got it running again earlier that morning. There were still cobwebs in the corners and outlets that didn’t work, but at least it was heated.
“I’m not getting fired,” Rene said peevishly, “I didn’t do anything. Lun should get fired.” “Lun carried,” Kitty’s sharp teeth flashed when she smiled. She wrapped her arms around Lun’s neck, “They should be promoted.”
“Don’t send the report yet,” Iza called out to Kitty, “I need a minute.”
“Just put him on the floor for right now,” Apollo said. The two of them moved into the guest bedroom. Iza placed Delta down gingerly. Apollo dug through the dresser, pulling out a towel and a clean set of clothes. He nudged the door shut with his foot, keeping the others from seeing in.
They stripped the wet clothes from Delta’s unconscious body. Apollo redressed him in an oversized shirt; it was the easiest thing they could do without having to maneuver him too much. Iza raised him up onto the bed.
“Alright, I’ve got it from here. Thank you,” Apollo said. He looked up. A sudden urgency entered his voice. “I mean it. Thank you.”
“Happy to help,” Iza said unhappily.
“Tell them it’s my fault,” Apollo said.
“You know that’s not how it works. I’m a big girl, sunny. Don’t worry.”
Iza shut the door before he could argue.
Apollo sighed as he looked over the dormant form in front of him. He reached out to touch Delta’s wrist, checking the pulse in an almost self-conscious manner. Still alive. You’d be forgiven for thinking otherwise. Apollo examined the wrist; he noted its odd angle. It was fractured, if not broken. He winced as he looked closer at Delta’s face. Inflamed claw marks raked one side of his cheek. There were matching ones along his forearm. He knew the salt water had probably helped to stave off infection, but he doubted that was a painless process. Some of them were still bleeding minutely.
He was most concerned about hypothermia. The safe temperature ranges varied across species. He suspected Delta was better prepared for it than most. Still, the plan had not been for him to fall into the ocean on a freezing night. His skin was clammy. Apollo wrapped the blanket around him. He sat next to him on the bed, taking a moment to check over vitals and jot them down in his journal. He patched up the deeper cuts along Delta’s forearms and cheek, as well as the new one on his neck. He saw the ring of bruises around where the collar had been. They were layered one on top of the other. After a moment’s consideration, he went about making a wrist splint. It was surprisingly difficult when the patient was still unconscious, but he managed to tie it up tightly. It wasn’t pretty — none of it was — but it would hold him over until they could get back to base.
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“He still out?” Kitty looked up from the laptop. Her fingers still danced along it automatically. It was like they operated completely apart from her. She could carry a whole conversation while typing out a completely different one with someone else.
“Yes.” Apollo turned the microwave off before it could beep. He removed the compress.
“I’m gonna send it now!” Kitty’s voice rose up, carrying throughout the house. There were a few sounds of assent, some of protest. She giggled at the reaction. But as she turned back to the screen, Apollo caught the subtle way in which her smile faltered. Her tail flicked beneath her. It was all bristles. She looked up at Apollo, searching for something. Permission? Approval? Reassurance?
He nodded, squeezing her shoulder gently. It was too late to go back now. She hit send.
Apollo felt a bit like he was cheating by hiding out in the room with Delta. It was a good excuse. When Galatea did review the report, nobody would ask to speak to him first. And if they did, well, he was obviously pretty busy at the moment.
The only thing was that he wasn’t actually that busy. Delta was low maintenance. He had not stirred at all since they’d found him. His heartbeat and breathing were steady, if a bit too slow for Apollo’s comfort. He was just cold. Apollo pressed the compress against Delta’s chest. He brushed the still damp hair out of the boy’s face. Delta made a soft, pained noise. Apollo winced.
“It’s okay,” Apollo shushed him, “You’re okay.”
He didn’t know if he’d heard him, but Delta nuzzled deeper into the pillows, pulling the blankets up around himself.
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Delta only woke once that night. He wouldn’t remember it. At the time, he didn’t think it was real.
He slowly sat upright, his movement hindered by the pain in his ribs. He did not know where he was. But it was dark. He was freezing, despite the warmth of the room. Everything hurt.
His eyes gradually adjusted to the dark around him. He just made out the shape of the door. It was ajar. On the other side, a single unblinking olive-green eye peeked through.
Delta squinted at it. There was nothing he could do to make sense of the situation. He didn’t care. He immediately fell back asleep.
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#whump community#whump#living weapon whumpee#whump scenario#whump prompt#living weapon#hurt/comfort#recovery#rescue#delta#kitty#apollo#if the names in this section seem a bit overwhelming dw!! theyre not all important it’s meant to feel intentionally chaotic#rubies
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Blades & Knock Out Roommates Headcanon As Incorrect Quotes
(changed a few words for some of these, mostly just to make it make sense)
TW: Drug mentions, sex mentions, swearing, typical incorrect quotes things they get crazy man
Blades: I literally cannot believe I let you talk me into this.
Knock Out: I literally said “I have an idea,” and you just went along with it without question.
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Blades: Are you mad?
Knock Out: No.
Blades: So sharpening your knives at 3 in the morning is just a hobby?
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Blades: What the frag? People actually tell their crushes they like them??
Knock Out: What the Pit do you do?
Blades: I die? What kinda question…
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Blades: *banging a pen on the table out of frustration*
Knock Out: Stop that. How would YOU feel if I banged you on the table?
Blades: I—
Blades: I don’t know the correct answer to that question.
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Knock Out: I type how I think.
Blades: Odd that you type at all then.
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Knock Out: There are some things beyond our understanding. We must accept them and learn from them. Because these moments of crisis are also potential moments of faith. A time, when we either come together or fall apart. Nature always has a way of balancing itself. The only question is, what part will we play?
Blades: Did you just make that up?
Knock Out: No. I read it in a fortune cookie once.
Blades:
Knock Out: A really long fortune cookie.
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Knock Out: My friends say I’m the most charismatic out of the group.
Blades: Well, you always have a smile on your face.
Knock Out: Thank you.
Blades:
Blades: What drugs do you take?
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Blades: What’s your body count?
Knock Out: Do you mean sex or murder?
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Blades: Look Knock Out, I’m not slut shaming you but…
Blades: Actually yeah, I’m TOTALLY slut shaming you.
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Knock Out: *pulls back the curtain while Blades is showering*
Knock Out: Hey did we — stop screaming it’s me — did we run out of Energon-Os?
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Knock Out: I know every song to ever exist it doesn’t matter if it’s from the past, present or the future.
Blades: Oh yeah? Then continue this.
Blades: I don’t cook I don’t clean—
Knock Out: So let me tell you how I got this ring.
Knock Out & Blades: …..
Knock Out & Blades: GOBBLE ME, SWALLOW ME-
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Knock Out: You are a solid 11/10.
Blades: Aw, thank-
Knock Out: Which is a 1.1 because you look like scrap.
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Knock Out: I have lots of friends!
Blades: Name one.
Knock Out: Well, there’s—
Blades: Name one you haven’t gotten incredibly angry at.
Knock Out: Hey, that’s not fair, then there isn’t any!
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Blades: This is horrible! This is the most humiliating thing to ever happen to me!
Knock Out: Oh-? Even more humiliating than-
Blades: We are not doing this!
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Knock Out: Blades! For the love of Primus, please turn down that music. I have a hangover.
Blades: *blasting the mii theme at full volume* That sounds like a you problem, not a mii problem.
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Knock Out: Blades, what are you doing tomorrow?
Blades: Having my day ruined by whatever you’re about to ask me to do.
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Blades: *eating a cinnamon roll*
Knock Out: Cannibalism.
Blades: *confused chewing noises*
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Blades, very tired: Can I sleep in your berth?
Knock Out: *half asleep* Blades, this is a queen-sized berth. That means it’s for *gestures vaguely to himself* the Queen.
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Blades: The universe is cold and unforgiving. The only constant is chaos.
Knock Out: Was that place out of chocolate chip pancakes again?
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Blades: Okay, two person huddle.
Knock Out: You can’t huddle with two people. This is just a hug.
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Knock Out: So I got this amazing plan!
Blades: We fail almost every time you say that.
Knock Out: Well this is the same! But with a hamster involved.
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Blades: Hey, Knock Out? I need advice.
Knock Out: I’m pretty useless at giving advice. Can I interest you in a sarcastic comment instead?
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Knock Out, passing his phone to Blades: I’m passing the phone to someone, who if I had to choose between hanging out with them, and getting my paint job ruined, I’d choose the paint job.
Blades, passing the phone back to Knock Out: I’m passing the phone to my best friend!
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Knock Out: I’m never having a debate with Blades again, they literally started their argument with “Riddle me this.”
#arandomaquarius#macaddam#tfp#rescue bots#tfrb blades#rb blades#tfp knockout#tfp knock out#headcanon#incorrect quotes#they’re so chaotic#i love them#wish this was canon#might write a fic#about this#ko def dragged blades into some shady scrap in med school
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Welcome to today’s episode of…..*imaginary drumroll*…. Redrawing OCs!!!
Y’all have seen me appear every now and then with my new obsession, ✨Roman Thatcher✨I have absolutely no reason why I like to redraw him so much. It’s probably the caffeine kicking in (mental note: question why I work for starbies)
So….yeah
JUST TAKE HIM ALREADY
#planes fire and rescue#disney planes#disney#planes#planes 2#oc artwork#fypシ#procreate#planes fandom#disney pixar#oc#oc art#chaotic thoughts#Espressokillsdepresso#why am i like this#help 💀
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has happened plenty around iconis goings on but what an all-timer
#joe iconis christmas extravaganza#13th annual xmas#do i mean being floored like oh even to hear of it; do i mean that it happened; do i mean that joe iconis shared the whole scene asap? Yea#on this Wow They Made The Day From The Christmas Show Into A Thing day & being reminded of this like let's get that kleinsen moodboard cut#semi accuracy generally around like the Joeuvre Iconisography Works Will Surprise / Do Unexpected Things#but sometimes i can go in with whatever details make me suspect i'll have an Extra great time & be so very correct#& sometimes i can be like please won't someone post the krampusfucking & here's joe himself like you rang. Yes#& that was the sexiest thing of all....the comedic krampusfucking bico but shoutout to saving the day w/clips of your own show you put on#i may be rushing things but. post the scenes again Now#also i will deftly say the xmas show in general b/c if it's not a gift that keeps on giving & also unstoppable & just so [hrraaaughhrrhg]#chaotic accurate pov baby please come home snow throwing clip ;o;#& when i tell you bsol & xmas are dancing cheek to cheek it's also the indirect like pointing ohh i know you w/the voice & the smile#skeleton is krampus is jeremy morse is from bsol which i've been thinking of getting around to for years but that's how it is w/anything#New Media a whole thing & indeed might be that slow getting on it even if i intend to. well already i'd been thinking about it again like#hmm humm....the kinda scarcity of info like something to latch on to would help. & spaghetti western hero needs to rescue his wife as#most the info known isn't very latchy like well godspeed; & even figuring yknow w/an iconis work a solid time ft any fun is guaranteed#so when i've Been like hmm yeah perhaps bsol time soon but then going like ah so i'll probably have a High Time w/the villain at least huh#felt it coming on Exponentially in a [momentum on your side] way like intrigue & frequency of Hmming about it#then had a great time like adhd be damned i sat there & did Nothing while listening to that audio & only paused for like bathroom/drinks#had a great time & ever since have been intermittently saying things to the room enthusiastically / with Niche Inspiration#to no one's surprise....so i'm also delighted if the brief little [majorest & minorest villain] doubled role influenced xmas krampus lol#now there's some trivia & a loop of funny little guys. & once again like for in the iconisography? if you had a nickel....#plus yknow w/the xmas show Overall like i was saying w/Kinda knowing abt it in time for the '19 12th annual show like wough....#we do need a little christmas extravaganza before my spirit falls again (surprising amount of post bmc malaise) & i'm curious#smthing to latch on to there for sure like ah villain wrole how fun? then like i said w/some Glimpses like oh the chestnut medley Energy#in that urgent choreography urgent harmonizing lmao i was so delighted like the beginning of catching onto the degree of playfulness#only the beginning; was still in that process when in the middle of its off years i was like lemme dig into this as Archive/Research#& now here we are & i'm having a high time w/any glimpses past & present (gonna be a minute re: future) celebrate christmac & cheese#even rewatching this video to get this screenshot for the hundredth time snort laughed buhYoot iful what's yuour hurraayy(ah)
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Cody: Miko... Why did you draw a pentagram on the floor? Miko: Your text told me to satanize the house before you returned. Cody:... Cody: I wrote sanitize, Miko.
#incorrect quotes#incorrect thinking#au#part of the multiverse#crossover#maccadam#transformers prime#tf prime#tfp#transformers#transformers rescue bots#rescue bots#tfrb#tf#rb#cody burns#miko nakadai#cody and miko#siblings#chaotic
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Six Sentence Sunday:
I was inspired by @shrinkthisviolet to try and do this more regularly so here's a snippet of the fic I've been working on for the last 2 weeks:
He gawked at her. “How have you managed to survive so long?”
“Mostly spite, I think. You should know all about that."
“Keep this up, and if we get out of here, I might just kill you.”
“I thought you wanted Obi-Wan to watch my death?”
- Unnamed Grim & Maul team up AU fic
Clearly they haven't teamed up yet but they will and it will be very chaotic. I'm already well past 8k words, and I estimate that it'll end up being 10k words minimum by the time it's completed.
#grim and maul#grim and maul team up au#basically this is a fic where obi-wan wasn’t able to rescue grim on mandalore so she ended up getting captured with maul#and thus their team up continues they're extremely chaotic and can't be stopped#this will also be a fix-it fic through the power of friendship and extreme violence#but there's a lot of angst whump and hurt/comfort to get to that point#it's fun i can't wait to finish it and post it
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Loboboboboooooo
ft very tiny scribbles below
#driftoodles#rhylolin/lobo (oc)#baldurs gate 3#bg3#tav#his hair down is a ref to his. monhun design#n his guardian is borrowing the form of the seldarine drow druid thst tsught lobo druidry#tldr his lore is he used to be frm menzoberranzan n dipped but was horribly injured n was rescued by sm spore druids nearby#the tsdpole insertion scrambled his most of his memories#he considers himself lolth sworn but at the same time he likes driders too much to get along with others much#hes chaotic neutral/neutral evil depending on the circumstances#his hobby is antagonizing gale n making poor decisions :>#ITS MT BG3 I CAN MAKE A MARY SUE IF I WANT TOOOOOO#he'll probs get used in a more solid strahd campaign n ill omit thr werewolf bit we shall seeeeee#but HES NOT THE ONLY ONE SO. LMAO#btw his weilding phalar aluve in his right hand n cruel sting in his left. phalar aluve is drow for 'grave farewell'
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Suggestion to pal @nukenai.
Prika and Ember friendship.
#rescue bots#transformers rescue bots#transformers#maccadam#my art#digital#human x alien#(implied)#my oc#not my oc#ember burns (oc)#spiced squirrel#tf oc#tfrb oc#rb oc#their friendship would be so chaotic#two red chilli peppers
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In the Chaotic X Transformers Prime Crossover, Rescue Bots Edition, what if Cody played Chaotic? It's hard sometimes being the youngest in a family of heroes, so being able to travel to the game world and Parim in general felt like a nice break. Especially when he and his friend Frankie play together.
That is till with the Rescue-Bots, who get curious about the game, bug it similar to how Ratchet did. Showing off Cody's battles and adventures in Parim. How does the other Burns react to that?
Cody, Frankie and Doc Greene actually play Chaotic. The latter being a technician who often helps in projects or repairing the Battle Dome. Any new features for Player's safety is usually Doc's doing.
He actually suggested the game to both kids as it's clear Cody needs to find some friends and Frankie needs to exercise herself more than just a simple outlet. All of them don't really have tribe preferences either. They tend to use Creatures that feel right to them in a sense or have certain high disciplines. Cody: Courage, Frankie: Power, Doc: Wisdom
Now the Rescue Bots don't bug anyone's scanner. Sure they are curious but nobody wants to get anyone in trouble or banned. That doesn't mean the Rescue Bots are gonna miss the action Chaotic has to offer.
Doc built his own Battle Dome funnily enough! While it can't take someone to Chaotic or Perim, it can allow people to have matches with a CPU alongside another person, explore locations and even experience footage from Scanners like an actual Battle Dome in Chaotic. He gotten the Codemaster's permission to incorporate the latter feature. You can bet Heatwave used it quite frequently to vent his frustrations a bit.
Considering how weird things tend to get at Griffin Rock, let's just hope no one ends up isekaied.
#sonicasura#sonicasura answers#asks#cf8wrk4u us#maccadam#transformers#transformers series#transformers rescue bots#tf#tf series#tf rb#doc greene#cody burns#frankie greene#chaotic#chaotic series#chaotic the card game#chaotic tv show#chaotic cartoon#chaotic m'arrillian invasion
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04 / 19 / 24
this sure was. a match. yep.
#idv#identity v#idv gameplay#identity v gameplay#prospector gameplay#norton campbell#idv prospector#luca balsa#idv prisoner#joseph desaulniers#idv joseph#idv photographer#kiting#fun stuff#rescues#assistance#chaos#this doesn't include my impressive but ultimately futile endgame kite#because this is mostly about how fucking chaotic it is to have three nortons (and a luca) in a match#and by that point one of the nortons had died and the other had already left
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so what do we think guys, are we finally going to see level 20 mighty nein in october because me PERSONALLY i think i need it
#critical role#mighty nein#mighty nein reunited#i miss my chaotic babies so much#i also desperately need caduceus back because hes my favorite talisen character and i miss him SO MUCH#if we are rescuing beau and caleb can i put out my request for essek to tag along all worried for his dirt wizard#i know matt likes to avoid dragging essek along but come on we are being starved here#beau#yasha#veth#jester#caduceus#fjord#caleb#essek#reamblings
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