#fadil borealis

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Skeebo's siblings.

Fadil, Kiley, Jessie, and Corey. Fadil and Kiley being his biological siblings meanwhile Jessie is his step, and Corey is adopted.

Yes, they adopted a BABY.

Very silly brothers and sister. Obviously they all have a strong bond.

Skeebo loves them! He just gets embarrassed by their shenanigans. Like any middle child would lol..

Fun facts:

• Despite Jessie being spoiled by his mom, he prefers being raised under Skeebo's influence, he thinks he's his favorite. And to be honest, Jessie pretty much is.

• Kiley is more of a light lavender despite taking her genes from Aurora (Skeebo and Fadil's mom) and Sebastian (the father). People confuse her to be Stephanie's kid, but she gets defensive over it since she wants nothing to do with her stepmother.

• Fadil grew up making his own band against most of Stephanie's expectations, he moved out of the house but he comes almost everyday to check up on his younger siblings. Good big brother he is.

• Skeebo and Kiley both know how to fight. Both of them trained themselves boxing just in case, at some point Corey actually bopped Stephanie in the face because of the little guy watching the two of them train. (Not on purpose, but Corey hates her so he lost his temper)

• Jessie doesn't trust a lot of people so it takes a while for him to warm up to them, similar to Xyro.

• Skeebo spoils his siblings A LOT. There is not one gift you can give them that Skeebo already gave them at some point.

-Corey has half of his bed covered in plushies and a hammock filled with the other half above it, a lot were big Squishmallows too. Fadil has tons of rock posters and music equipment. Kiley was able to dye her hair because Skeebo let her, not only that, but she had lots of clothes, action figures, comics and gothic jewelry just from that day. And JESSIE. Oh god, he has toys, clothes, electronics, and a whole small library in the house to himself!

• Lastly, they all care and love each to death, losing one of them sends the rest into an anxious meltdown. Thankfully when Skeebo dies he's able to visit them :')

(I FORGOT SKEEBO'S RING! DAMNIT)

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In the garden, where it was sealed off by the rest of Pac-World and only available to see by those who knew about the area, the scientist flew through the gate where a tombstone covered in flowers and gifts from past soldiers and Freedom Fighters stood still in the ground.

He stared down at the grave, seeing his own name on the very stone, feeling guilty for even working for Betrayus, yet did he have a choice? No he didn't. He was a ghost now, and at this time whenever anyone sees a ghost they immediately assume that they are as evil as that war criminal.

It was 5:00 in the morning, people were still getting up to try and start the day, yet he decided to see if they still kept the same area the same, which they did. Dr. Buttocks hovered down and sat on the ground, finding some newly put cards and toys on his grave, it seemed that despite what he was doing now, people of the Round House and those that fought alongside the Freedom Fighters still paid their respects to him, since he himself never planned to go against his own race.

Meanwhile, a young Pointyhead had just planted his ship near the hidden garden, Axis, one of the youngest ones that participated in the third invasion, and he held the gold traced locket in his hands. He was a nice one, selfless unlike the others, and by curiosity and mainly morals, he decided to try and give back the locket to its owner. So he waddled around the garden, playing a bit in the small stream before spotting the scientist by his grave.

Not meaning to be rude, he quietly made his way towards the grave, accidentally stepping on a twig and causing the noise to make the other slightly turn his head from the sound. Axis breathed in from anxiety and watched the scientist's movements, feeling more off on how calm he was.

"...Hello to you too young man.. Any curiosity being the cause of that?"

Axis froze and winced. "Um.. No sir.. I was hoping to return something to you.. You left it during my kind's invasion..."

Dr. Buttocks stood silent, his hood still covering his back and head, but his medium length hair falling out of the hood anyways. "..Thank you son. Come. Sit with me."

Not wanting to annoy him with his presence, the young Pointyhead obeyed and sat by the ghost, keeping his hands on his lap and looking at the beloved grave. Dr. Buttocks exhaled softly, touching a rose bouquet by its petal and letting the entire thing be engulfed in a calming and soothing wisp, which chirped and went back to dancing in his hand.

"Tell me... Have you ever experienced any kind of depression for great sacrifice?" Axis shook his head in response, watching the wisp dance and chirp happily in his hand.

The ghost brought out his robotic claw and let the wisp give him the energy of the roses. "Have you ever felt weak under someone's control?"

Axis pondered before nodding, listening to the scientist ramble on about more grieving like subjects.

"If you could only know, who I really was, before I arrived in his presence, from out beyond your watch. You would be amazed to find, my old beauty and my worth, what I sacrificed for my own kind, and what I did for their legacy to never burn..."

"Yet... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... I should have done more before my life had come to an end..."

"My brother had said to me that this pain will all be over soon.. Yet I wonder what they would think... This was our planet after all.. Our lives had a very high grasp of any fate... So I wonder what I could have done to support them more... I still feel that this world should belong to them.. And their hearts of gold.."

Axis just listened, shocked at feeling tears prick his eyes, than realizing that the atmosphere had suddenly turned very sorrowful, a blue radiance fulfilling every part of the garden, so he let his tears fall. He watched as the wisp started to cry as well, yet the ghost wiped the spirit's tears and let it be in the comfort of his presence.

"I'm also... very curious. I must say, I'm impressed by your species' ability to survive in any environment.. including our own.. Its such a strange trait of yours.."

"How else is being as fragile as a Pointyhead as yourself could live? Stronger than a powerful being such as a spirit like the war criminal himself?"

Axis frowned and stared at the ground, letting the tears pour down his face from the atmosphere's change.

"...But I cannot say anything.. Because this is where it happened... Where I was broken... All to support another being in order to protect those I loved..."

"I know how you feel sir..." Axis said, wiping his glossy eyes and giving a sense of positive energy in the gloomy time they were in. The ghost turned to look at him, his presence representing a fragile being who could shatter at any moment, tears were also dripping down his face, along with his hair falling down his shoulder.

"...I am surprised that any of your race is capable of understanding how I feel.. Its a shame..." He floated upwards. "There's a weapon that Lord Betrayus wants me to make that could destroy anything.... From a Pac-Worlder to a Pointyhead... But you don't deserve that pain.. do you?" He had a gentle and loving smile, one that made the young Pointyhead gaze up with more curiosity.

Dr. Buttocks knelt down and lifted his hood slightly, letting his gentle face and the little wisp to gaze down at Axis with a caring look. "You know... I really shouldn't be here.. But Im glad I was able to come back one last time... I can see through all of your struggles and successes, you will be able to heal soon... Just like me.." Axis smiled and handed the ghost his locket, in return, as a blessing, Dr. Buttocks let the wisp he created to be forever his, and forever, and nothing could ever change it, that same day the young Pointyhead was blessed by an Emoti, a misunderstood being that was able to have someone to understand them.

"Thank you Dr. Buttocks. I appreciate that you were able to come here again. You didn't deserve that fate, even this one. I hope you can heal soon sir." The young Pointyhead grinned, the wisp chirping back at the ghost. Dr. Buttocks smiled gently at him, setting his hood back on his head and handling his locket in his flipper like hand.

"Call me Brandi.." Was the last thing the ghost said before floating back to the Nether Realm.

Axis grinned and let the wisp float around his arm, waddling back to his small ship and starting it up. He then lifted the hovercraft off the ground and sped back into the sky, back to his planet and feeling great for returning something to someone and helping them feel comfort again.

(A few hours later...)

The President was leading a man and his sons towards the hidden tombstone, he was thanking him for coming to the Round House, although he was still uneasy for why he wanted to pay his respects to the secret grave so bad.

"I appreciate you arriving here Mr. Loverman, I hope you enjoy your time here at the Veterans memorial, Pac Man and his friends have been working very much for this to be comfortable to all of you." Stratos chuckled to himself, his guards following not too long behind.

"No, thank you for inviting me Mr. President. It's been a while since my ex wife went missing, honestly I'm glad we're able to share the memory with her. Maybe we can give some more knowledge to the young heroes as well." Sebastian Loverman, ex husband yet still a close friend to Aurora Borealis, who was a loyal soldier to the Freedom Fighters and to the nation for many years, yet strangely just like Pac's parents, she disappeared many years ago with bleak tracks, in her and other Pac Veterans honor, they were hosting a celebration to represent all of the support they had to win against Betrayus's forces.

"Oh I'm sure they will be very grateful for that, we all need to pay so many things back to those we lost, but at least we're still standing." The President clasped his hand together and opened the gate to the grave, letting the other man's sons to go inside and then himself while the guards stayed outside.

Sebastian's eldest of the two, a young adult, knelt down and placed a bronze rose creation by a few pictures, smiling to himself after reading the writing on the tombstone. He gazed up at the President with an optimistic yet sad look.

"Do you think he'll ever try to come back to you if he could?" He asked.

Stratos smiled sadly. "He inspired so many things in our team before his death, I am sure that one day he will come back in our embrace Fadil."

The young man nodded and stood up, looking at the youngest and encouraging him to place his gift down on the grave, which the younger one was often glancing at the President uncomfortably before he knelt down and placed a canvas of some sort.

The canvas had a light grayish blue Pac-Worlder who was sitting by a window with a book in hand, his mustache was curling at the ends, his hair was tied back in a low ponytail with strands of hair sticking out over his eyes, he had red glasses, a prosthetic arm, and a pin in his hair. His eyes were closed, he looked peaceful sitting next to the window, like nothing could harm his soul. At the bottom of the well done canvas, there were words that read: "May you follow the path to comfort again, my oldest friend."

Sebastian smiled softly at his son and side hugged him, exiting the grave with his eldest and the President.

However the youngest stood by a little longer, when he looked back at the tombstone he spotted a trinket on top of the stone, it was traced by gold and it had a little note sticking out the bottom. By pure curiosity, he gently picked up the locket and opened the note, reading the following.

"As long as you follow it as well, I shall see you again, keep on smiling my little angel. You know I'll never leave you son, I will always be here, protecting you as my own child, you can promise that." - Your oldest friend

The youngest smiled and opened the locket, revealing the same man in the canvas side hugging his mother and father while past him and his brother stood in the middle together. He then placed the note inside of the trinket and caressed it, the same gentle smile on his face.

"Skeebo! Come on! We gotta meet Sir Cumference!" Hollered out Fadil, who was waiting for his little brother to exit the grave.

The youngest looked back and ran out, keeping the locket close to his heart. "Coming!" The freckled Pac-Worlder sprinted up the stairs to catch up with his family, leaving the garden alone.

Dr. Buttocks peered from behind a tree, and let more wisps inside of the grave, chuckling to himself. As soon as every wisp had energy from the gifts, they spread out and flew out of the garden while the scientist watched as they hovered out. He turned to face the wisp who had the energy of the canvas and whispered to it.

"Make sure you give him the flower little one." He placed a purple lily on the spirit's head, which it chirped and saluted, then flew towards the direction of the teen through the Round House.

The ghost smiled and put his hood back up, covering his face and floating back to his laboratory.

(Yes... Dr. Buttocks was always a good man in this au, in this au, if Dr. B lived, he would have been the one to raise Skeebo, technically he's his godfather, what do you guys think of this new detail?)

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Old Friend AU: Same side.

On the left is the Aurora Borealis, the mother of her two Echos- Fadil and Skeebo and her pure daughters- Kiley and Adeline, the ex-wife but still close friend of Sebastian Loverman. She was an early recruit during the war and has been on the Resistance's side till they have claimed victory, yet she had lost an eye and many good friends of hers, and she wishes some would come back since things would've been much better if they were still here. A gorgeous and proud woman that she was. Despite many people's complaints about Skeebo's traits not appearing girl-like, she was influential as being one of the most powerful sports women in all of the Pac World history, just as good as Spheria, and with that influence she had ignored all of the complaints to help with her son's transitioning.

On the right is Eduardo Diaz Collazo, one of those very good friends, despite his appearance and personality he never cheated, never lied, never stole, good heart really. He didn't partake much in the war, but he did admire Dr. Buttocks (was known as Dr. Silvers when he was alive) rebellion against society and its preferences and knew Specter as someone he had learned with when they were little. He was stabbed in the chest by Betrayus after being sent in a blind rage when he had seen him and his recruits going to attack baby Pac when the yellow one escaped from his stroller. Now he runs his own land in a canyon-desert horizon farther away from the main volcanic atmosphere, while also being fun and loving towards everyone he meets.

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False Reality: Patients of New Generation

Patient: PM-256, also known as Pac Man.

Age: 14-15 years of Pac-Worlder age.

Blood Family: Zac Estin, Sunny Suprema, Spheria Suprema.

Found Family: CG-231, SAM-258, DCC-504, SS-509.

Contact with other main patients: Affirmative.

Mental health status: Data is about above and exactly average.

Physical health status: Data is above average.

Descendant of: SS-509

Notes: PM-256 is very sentient with most of our test subjects, he has full awareness that had excelled during his time here in the reality. Questioning appetite that never seems to end. Lacks self-control over hunger. His selflessness has progressed the following months of March-August. Has been searching for parents for a while, overprotective of the new Nether King, Dreamscaper, and Pointyhead leader to be. He won't be an issue.... Not yet at least...

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Patient: SAM-258, also known as Spiral A. Marin.

Age: 15 years of Pac-Worlder age.

Blood Family: No data found.

Found Family: PM-256, CG-231, DCC-504, SS-509, SSA-090.

Contact with other main patients: Affirmative.

Mental health status: Average, had recently declined.

Physical health status: N̵̖̑̾o̵̮̩͒̐̆ ̴̢̞̭͑̋̏ď̴̥̤̊a̴͙̤̯̍t̷̪͓̺̐̊á̵̼̠̕ ̸̢̮̜̑f̷̢̳̽͊ȏ̵̲̒͝ǔ̴̢͖̭n̷̝͍̠͑͒d̴̞͆ͅ?̶̮̮̪͒̽

Descendant of: Youngest son, D'Marcus.

Notes: SAM-258 is an interesting patient, somehow in some way he was able to enter the dreamscape in another universe, the reality had confused him with his variant and gave him the same abilities. Turns hostile when threatened, usually as sentient as PM-256, a friendly encounter at first, extremely dangerous when angry. I can't believe that my son allowed him to be the new dreamscaper, he is too irresponsible to handle the duties of being a reality jumper. Oh well... He won't do much harm to me at least... Original creator of the nightmare realm, there has to be something to deny his abilities, why does he have so much access?! This is not supposed to happen!

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Patient: SLB-140, also known as Skeebo L. Borealis.

Age: 14-15 years of Pac-Worlder age.

Blood Family: Sebastian Loverman, Aurora Borealis, Fadil Borealis.

Found Family: ABS-389, BSS-666, ABS-945, SBN-190.

Contact with other main patients: Affirmative.

Mental health status: WARNING; Data is below average. Not likely to communicate properly.

Physical health status: No data found.

Descendant of: BSS-666

Notes: SLB-140 does not seem to be very hesitant to take drastic measures when it comes to this reality, I was not expecting for him to have more experience than our previous patient, then again, he is the youngest son of a very paranormal based family, I will have to give out harsher material to get more results, he isn't going to be breaking anytime soon if I don't take these chances... He does not seem to be very healthy according to ABS-389, DCC-504, and KRAFT-010. His mental health is slowly declining from self hatred and harm, he barely eats, sleeps, and never laughs or smiles considering the situation he's in... Is he turning into his variant from the Mothership universe?

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Patient: TIP-080, also known as Tip the Pointyhead.

Age: 20 years of Pac-Worlder age, approximately 35 in Pointyhead years.

Blood Family: No data found.

Found Family: PM-256, SLB-140.

Contact with other main patients: Affirmative.

Mental health status: WARNING; Data is below average. Not likely to communicate properly.

Physical health status: WARNING; Declining health. Don't approach patient for another 72 hours.

Descendant of: APEX-070.

Notes: There is no possible way that I am able to have contact with this Pointyhead, and it's confusing on how I am not able to. His personality is very soft, almost father-like, but has behavior close to Coco, which any wrong action regarding PM-256, SLB-140, or any of their found family, blood family, even friends causes rage in his body. If I can't have contact with Tip then something is seriously wrong, SAM-258 is blocking my access off I can feel it, his behavior recently affected Apex, the one who had created this reality as a prison, he's turning his race soft... I don't know how to solve this, this experiment would have to be shut down if we can't get much results...

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Fadil: Skeebo I didn't mean to leave you-

Skeebo: You abandoned me! You left me in the streets!

Aurora: YOU WHAT?!

Fadil: No Mom it wasn't like that! *grabs Skeebo's arm*

Skeebo: LET GO OF ME!

This was a background for what Skeebo lost because of Betrayus. Skeebo's mom, Aurora, left him and his older brother with her friend to go fight in the war. Aurora had something to do with Dr. Buttocks disappearance which caused her to be a main target along with Pac's parents. Her friend died under mysterious circumstances which made Fadil and Skeebo alone. When Skeebo was 3, Fadil was taken by another family because they mistook him for being alone, when he was just looking for help. Practically his whole life, Skeebo has been an orphan and kept it a secret for way too long, no one knows his backstory except for Sherri.