#fransisca

[cowopuffs]

[artistic-name-loading]

DID SOMEONE SAY KIRBY MEMES FROM PINTEREST THAT I REDREW???

Originals bellow vvv

[lavenderbirchtrees]

The sisters I draw less often than I should

[babygirlificationn]

Ace attorney au where everything is the same except smartphones and social media are a thing that exists.

[a-random-pillow]

I firmly believe that Miles dose own whips and definitely knows how to use them.

Phoenix or Gumshoe could be looking for a file or something in his office only to open the wrong box and find Miles’s small collection.

Most of them are gifts form Fran, but he bought a few himself cause they were cool.

Fran and Miles would have mock trials but they were mainly practicing hitting their targets while debating at a mile a minute.

Maybe he secretly brings at least one to every trial for good luck and self defence.

Imagine trying to attack some prosecutor and he brings out a whip as self defence.

Taser? Nah, for a weak ass bitchs

Whips? Intimating, unexpected and badass

[veveisveryuncool]

old man hyness doodles from discord

[red-dragon-archfiend]

Kirby Star Allies is one of, if not my absolute favorite Kirby games, and I recognize while it's on paper one of the weaker entries in the core series, it appeals to me personally on multiple levels and I think I should revisit it more

[turretangel]

It's for a future homework, please help me with my statistics class! I just need data! Reblog if you can! 😴

Ms. Fransisca, eat your heart out, I'm gonna have SUCH a data set! 💕

[vroomvroommuppett]

please please please can you write a pierre x kika x reader fluff !!!

our jem

pierre gasly x fransisca gomez x reader

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agentsofshield

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agentsofshield just fitzsimmons being fitzsimmons (credits to pndragcns on tik tok)

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yngaslygomes this was such a fun episode to film

user5 THE HANDS WHEN HE SAID I DONT KNOW WHAT I DID

fransiscac.gomes watching you film this was even funnier

pierregasly What you didn't see was Kika and I off screen laughing our asses off.

ynrussellmundt fun fact: you're so english was not scripted. in fact most of this scene was unscripted

user4 best on screen couple

estebanocon This is iconic

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yngaslygomez

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yngaslygomez stay tuned to find out why we look like this

pierregasly Can't wait! I'm making the grid watch it at our house.

fransiscac.gomes and i'm making the wags watch it yngaslygomes yay!!!!

ynrussellmundt this was hilarious

user1 YAY!

user2 awwww

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yngaslygomes posted a story

[took a break from acting to watch my husband go vroom vroom @/pierregasly]

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fransiscac.gomes

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fransiscac.gomes reunited with our wife and it feels good ❤️

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yngaslygomes i love you. so glad filming is done for the moment.

pierregasly Our jem.

alpinef1 Family 🩷

user7 them and cargeoyn are the hottest throuples

estebanocon Now Pierre won't complain about not seeing you as often.

pierregasly LIES. SLANDER alexandrasaintmleux same with kika fransiscac.gomes THAT IS A LIE yngaslygomes awwwww i missed you too ynrussellmundt it's true. she wouldn't stop talking about cuddling you two yngaslygomes oh like you're one to talk. you missed carmen and george as well. ynrussellmundt i plead the fifth

charles_leclerc Double date now?

iamrebeccad Now that everyone is free, we need to have a girls night

alexandrasaintmleux yes! yngaslygomes YES ynrussellmundt ooh yes please! lillyzneimer I'm down! fransiscac.gomes YAY flavy.barla count me in! lilymuhe the girls are back!

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[incorrect-star-allies]

Kirby: Ya, dayaya ya da da! It is good day to be not dead!

Magolor: *Shoots Kirby with Revolution flame* Pow! You are dead!

Kirby: I AM DEAD!

Magolor: Mehehehehehe

Gooey: Dan da Dan Dan da da Dan!

Magolor: Oh shoot!

Gooey: Oh! The Kirby is dead.

Kirby: Yes, I am dead.

Gooey: Why is the Kirby dead?

Magolor: I dunno.

Kirby: I think It was-

Gooey and Magolor: Shh! You are dead!

Kirby: Ok. *Clips through the floor*

Dedede: Heh, what's up ya Losers! Who's up for a- *Notices Kirby dead* Wh- What the Bloody Hell just happened?!

Gooey and Magolor: That Kirby is dead!

Dedede: The Kirby is dead?!

Gooey: Correct!

Dedede: :D

Gooey: So, did you see the Murderer?

Magolor and Dedede: No, sorry mate.

*Gooey slams a table that wasn't originally there*

Gooey: I will find them. I will capture them. And no-one will ever die again!

*Dedede and Magolor clap fast*

Magolor: Oh, well that's nice.

Dedede: Damn proud of ya!

*Kirby's skeleton Joins in, the clapping is faster, camera shifts to Fransisca; Flamberge; Zan partizanne and Hyness*

Hyness: Ateeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeention! *Zips to the 4* The Kirby is dead!

Gooey: We know!

Hyness: who killed him?

Gooey: We don't know!

Hyness: I will find clues! *Sniffs across the floor towards a gun* what's this? *Picks up gun* A weapon? *Shows it to the rest* That thing is why the Kirby is dead!

Gooey, Magolor and Dedede: THE KIRBY IS DEAD?!

*Hyness slams an Axe attorney table*

Hyness: Yes! *Whip Noise* He died!

Dedede, Magolor and Gooey: Oh!

*A faint car noise is in the distance*

???: Incomiiiiiiiiing!

*car crashes into Hyness*

???: Raus Raus!

*??? Reveals himself to be Elfillin, as they fly out of the ambulance*

Elfillin: *Pushes the others away* Move, now!

*Elfillin gives Kirby a Maxim Tomato*

Kirby: Ah ha ha! Ki- *loses all HP*

Elfillin: In my Medical opinion that KIRBY IS DEAD!

Dedede: Doc, what happened?

Elfillin: My professional opinion? *Slams another Ace attorney table and another whip noise when they point* THE KIRBY WAS KILLED!

Dedede: Oh god!

*Dedede, Magolor and Gooey turn around to converse with Mr L (Super Paper Mario), Sonic the Hedgehog and Pacman, while that is happening:*

Elfillin: I don't think it's anything to worry about!

Gooey: Well, now what?

*A jump noise comes from the distance, it was Marx*

Marx: Clippity Clip, Ya big losers, Boom!

As Marx says Boom, Gooey: Oh come on!

Marx: Look at this, the Fricking Kirby's dead! What do you think of that? *Awkward silence* Uh...

Gooey: Yes, yes, Marx?

Marx: Ye-

Gooey: GO HOME!

*A car is now here, the driver was Daroach*

Marx: Oh come on! *Runs to the Car* Pfft, Fricking unbelievable, no seriously; YOU ALL SUCK!

*Daroach drives to a wall different to what Elfillin drove into*

Gooey: Right, let's get back to *Picks up a Sign that had an arrow on it* the point!

*Dedede nods his head aggressively*

Kirby (He had extra lives): *Pokes the old Kirby's corpse* I think Kirby is dead.

Elfillin, Dedede, Magolor and Gooey: THE KIRBY IS DEAD?!

Elfillin: Marx! *Runs towards the burning car* I will heal yo-

*Elfillin dies in an explosion*

Kirby: Oh! Seriously? WHO KILLED KIRBY?!

*Keeby drink 1*

Keeby: It was Meh!

Kirby, Magolor, Gooey and Dedede: Oh!

Keeby: Yes! *Keeby drink 2* I did it *Pulls out ranger ability* Like this!

*Keeby shoots Dedede*

Keeby: WOOP DE DOOOOO!

*Kirby, Magolor and Gooey mourn the death of Dedede*

*Keeby drink 3*

Keeby: That's a Joke lads!

*Kirby, Magolor and Gooey go from crying to laughing*

*Keeby drink 4, Keeby Big Burp!*

Keeby: It was, you- *Burps then points at Magolor* Him!

Kirby and Gooey: OH!

Magolor: How did ya know?

Keeby: I didn't *Big Burp 2, electric boogaloo* That was a joke, too!

*Keeby keeps drinking, pans to Magolor laughing*

Keeby: Oh, I'm dead!

Magolor: That's right it was me!

Gooey: You monster!

Kirby: But why?!

Magolor: Cuz your fat Boy!

*Kirby and Magolor argue*

*the words 'Its Tradition' pops up under Gooey*

Kirby: MAGOLOR!

Magolor: Oh, Dammit Kirby! Screw off! You are dead!

Kirby: No, You! *Kicks Magolor into a dimensional rift* Pow; haha! You are dead! Not big surprise!

Gooey: Well that was idiotic, off to crush myself, watch and lea-

*gets crushed by a moving platform*

Kirby: I am Alive! Is nice.

...

Kirby: Yes, this is stupid.

[deenanas]

Fransisca!

[magnus-sm-writes]

WIP Intro: Body

Genre: Literary Fiction/Speculative/Weird | Progress: Querying | World: Earth | POV: Second Person, Braided Narrative (weaving past/present)

The Past (2000)

The narrator wakes up in his own grave as a Newly Returned Person. As is protocol with NRPs, he's expected to continue the life of The One Before: keep his name, continue his job, and live with his wife, Fransisca. However, both the narrator and Fransisca know that he is not The One Before. When the narrator meets another rogue NRP named Van, he realizes that there's more to his new life than just pretending to be a dead man.

The Present (2001)

Van goes missing. The narrator searches for him, terrified of losing the man who has allowed him to become himself. He and Fransisca deal with his grief and guilt while searching for Van, and make an unexpected ally along the way.

Literal Logline

In a thinly-veiled trans allegory, a man learns how to love after undeath.

Inspirations

Mollymauk Tealeaf, "Moonkids" by Abbey Mei Otis, that part of Fight Club where the narrator is frantically trying to find Tyler Durden, Glass Animals' "Dreamland" album, my gender dysphoria, Kelly Link's Magic for Beginners collection, the theory of the doppelgänger, my grandmother's death

Characters

The narrator has no name that belongs to him. He hasn't quite gotten used to being alive yet, but he's getting better at it.

The One Before is the person the narrator is supposed to be. He is dead, and will stay that way.

Fransisca is the wife of The One Before. She's strangely understanding of the narrator's plight and comforts him through his grief.

Van is the first NRP the narrator meets that refuses to pretend to be a dead person. The narrator falls in love with him for that.

Setting

A world where the dead have begun to come back. Some people believe this is the real Y2K; others believe God has begun rejecting souls. Whatever the cause, NRPs are cropping up around the world. A particular hotspot is New York City.

In early 2000s New York City, the narrator's job at a shitty motel and fight to find Van brings him to some unsavory places with equally unsavory people.

Excerpt

She looked at you with pain, but no anger. You were wearing her dead husband’s face like a poor Halloween costume. If she were angry, you would understand. But she looked as if she’d been stabbed. A deep pain you didn’t know yet. You’d never known loss before, because you were the loss.

“I’m not him.” You wanted a cigarette. You wanted to run away. You wanted to hide in the cabinets. There were so many things you wanted in that moment, and you could have none of them.

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@flower-reads, @drowsy-quill

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Tooth First Into Her

Characters: Ray Levine x OC Jesula Paul (werewolf)

Fandom: Richard Armitage & Harlan Coben

Warnings: drunkenness, disorientation, feral sex, feeding, blood play, changing, deep penetration, unprotected sex, mating press, knotting.

Word Count : 2.2k

Part 3 Part 1 Part 2

Part 3: Song - "Abracadabra" - Sugar Ray and "Until it Hurts" Fransisca Hall

Jesula drags Ray out of the beach side bar. (Abracadabra – Sugar Ray)

And Ray wakes up to Jesula feeding off him on the beach  

              Rays eyes open to the darkness and his ears perk up to the crash of the waves on the shore. His head was pounding and his throat hurt, well, not his throat, but his neck. It was warm, and Jesula was curled up on his chest. Ray rolled her off groaning, “What the…ff’ rolled off his lips when his fingers felt wet stickiness at his neck. His eyes formed clear than as he brought his hand to his face and saw in horror that it was blood.

“The fuck…” he pushed at Jesula more, she was unconscious on the sand now, and his heart was pulsing through his veins with the heat of drums. He looked around him, switching his neck back and forth in a panic. Where was everyone. The lights and sounds from the bar were far off, back up the beach. They were at shore and the tide was creeping up towards him with each breech against sand. Had he done it again, killed someone when he was asleep, drunk, blacked out?

“Ohh god,” he blurted out loud. Jesula stirred, and he shuddered in relief, helping her up, “Thank god”.  Jesula sat up, her face covered in dried blood.

She smiled at him, and Ray started to crawl away from her along the sand. Her eyes glowed in the moonlight. And her voice was soft, “Shh.. shh.. shh, Ray. Its ok. Just let it happen”.

Ray grabbed at his wound, and cupped his hand over it, “Let what happen?” his voice kicking up a bit in dismay.

Jesula, laid long on the sand, and propped her head up with her hand, her other lazily drawing circles in the sand, “The change, you’ll thank me for the gift, once you get used to it”, her island accent got thicker as she spoke. It was then that Ray noticed she had ears sticking up through the curls of her hair.

“What.. what did you do to me?” He spoke in broken dismay, looking at her and then pawing at his neck, which was starting to coagulate and heal.  “Are you the chupacabra?” Ray asked in confusion.

Jesula cackled in reply, “No.. well, hmm. I never heard that one before, but I do like me a goat once and awhile.” She looked off in whimsy towards the moon light casting across the waves.

Ray tried to stand and felt woozy. He was hot, he felt hot, what was happening to him. He looked at his hands again, and hair was growing across his knuckles. He moved his shirt sleeve up and saw more hair. Ray shook his head trying to wake himself up from this nightmare.

“You.. you drugged me?” Ray asked. Jesula sat up at that, “Oh, no no, you were plenty drunk, and my boys roughed you up a bit, so your just sore. But it wont hurt for much longer”.

Ray looked at her then, “Why, because im dying? Is that it?” Ray moved swiftly towards her, his hand on her throat before she had time to react.

“You marked me, and now I’m going to die?!” Ray shouted at her, he squeezed, his mouth quivering in anger. He could feel her pulse thrum against his palm, and it made something inside him, a primal feeling snap. He loosened his grip and kissed her hard.

He pinned her hands into the sand, and started to lick her cheek, and neck. Tasting his own blood on her skin. Jesula relaxed into his touch. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but he was definitely not like the others she had been with. He had a darker side to him, was capable of more.

Ray growled above her, he sniffed her again, right against her ear, Jesula’s heart rate started to rise, in anticipation and arousal. Ray sensed it and grinned wickedly. His hands did not leave her wrists, but his body moved between her legs then, against her skirts that were wrapped around her legs from the movements earlier.

Ray grabbed her wrists and put them above her head, holding them steady with one hand, while his other hand, trailed down and started to tear at her skirts, trying to find what he wanted. His breath was raspy, and she could see in his gaping mouth the start of fangs. Jesula looked into his crisp blue eyes and they caught the moonlight as well, glowing.

He growled, and started to grunt more. He looked hungry, and she was the meal, she knew that instantly, as his fingers founds flesh and he prodded at her folds and into her pussy almost instantly. Jesula moved slightly, clenching against his fingers. He growled again, “Ohh.. I see..” he drawled, and grabbed a breast with his mouth and bit down. He sucked and drew a bit of blood, her nipple standing erect against his tongue. He chuckled in a deep tone and she squirmed in arousal beneath his powerful frame.

“Now…” he pressed her wrists further into the sand, “Its my turn to devour you”.

Jesula panted, wanting more. Ray flicked at her clit with his fingertip and she bucked her hips up. Ray looked down at her mound, and then back to her face, “hmm…” he mused. And he smacked her pussy with his palm a few times causing Jesula to whine out a moan. Jesula’s gaze was hungry as she locked eyes with him. Ray felt a new sense of strength and of arousal. He pulled out his cock, and laid it across her slit, rocking it back and forth a few strokes, before looking at her again.

Jesula’s eyes closed and her lips pursed. His cock was thick and he pushed into her without preamble, stretching her cunt and making her gasp. Ray pressed in further, letting go of her hands, and pressing up folding her and holding her thighs firm into her belly. Full mating press. Jesula’s eyes rolled back in her head, as his cock kissed against her cervix, in long hard strokes.

Ray’s shirt was bulging as he grew in stature. His cock buried inside her, while his body shifted around it. He growled and groaned through gritted teeth, leaning into her more, pressing her harder into the sand, she was sinking into the forgiving medium. Soon, she wouldn’t be able to breathe. Sand trickled against her ears and cheek.

Ray kept pounding against her flesh, in a blind game of power exchange. Ray’s heart rate went up and he could feel a crescendo building, as his nose started to change, and his full teeth protruded from his jaw. His body was hot, he strained against the intensity of it. Focusing on his cock pulsing against her soft walls.

Jesula, tried to hold onto him, but he was white hot and snarling. She tried desperately to push herself out of the sand. But Ray kept relentlessly pounding into her, until her crescendo rose and she let go, screaming into the night, cumming in pulses against him. Ray throaty laughed and pulled her up free from the sand. And held her to him, thrusting from underneath, sitting on his knees.

Ray sunk his full mouth and teeth into her shoulder and bit down. Jesula cried out, and his thrusts came even quicker. Even harder. He was taking all he could from her, giving and taking. His roar was a mixture of a lion and a wolf, and it sang across the beach like an echo of the gods.

His cum pulsed into her cunt, and she screamed again against his chest. Her whole body alive and thrumming above him. It was then that she felt the bulge at the base of his cock and knew.

Ray felt another wave hit his balls, and he pressed against her entrance further, rutting into her, stretching her more. His knot has presented and he wanted to lock her onto him. The feeling was overwhelming. It overtook all other ideas in his brain. Ray held onto Jesula, limp in his arms and pushed into her further. Jesula, shuddered and whimpered, the knot swallowed up by her cunt and pulsing inside her. She took all of it, and he felt a new sensation of utter control. Control to keep his seed in her, something so brazen, he never would have dared do it to any woman before.

But she was different, he wanted to do these things with her. He wanted to be inside her like this. She did this to him. It was her fault. Hers. He was marking her. Marking her. Yeah. Ray grinned, his thoughts still animal in nature. Jesula’s head lulled back for him to see her, her face was sated in acceptance. Her ears fully erect through her curls. Her fangs shining in the moonlight. She opened her eyes and bit him again in his neck. Her fingers little claws against his back, his fur covered skin scratched.

And he roared again, pressing that knot into her further. She cried out, moaned and rode it like a rodeo bull. Her hips grinding on it. Ray thought he might cum again from the sheer sensation of it. But she rode him, and he pressed. And they both came again. Once his knot has subsided, he slipped out of her, and laid on his side, Jesula draped over his legs. She was petting at his shirt, which billowed fur at the collar. His cum, dripped out of her cunt and into the sand.

Jesula sighed, “That was.. exactly what I was looking for. None of the wolves around here know how to fuck like that.”

Ray, a little sleepy, opened his eyes then, “Wolves?” Ray looked at his arms again, and felt at his face, which was receding back to normal. Jesula giggled a little, brushing her hand against his cheek.

“I’m sorry it was so rough for you, but it turned out ok. Now you can go home and make a new story,” Jesula mused.

Ray looked confused, “So, that was a gift? You want me to make more, in Jersey?” He chuckled, “That’s not really how I wanted to start a family, if I ever do”.

Jesula looked at him then, with all seriousness, “You must plant your seed in a human women by the next full moon or the spell will be broken”.

Ray, pulled his flannel over his head and handed it to her, “Sorry about your skirts. I was out of my mind”. He snickered, “You can have my shirt, if it helps”.

Jesula laid it against her body, it was still warm and it smelled of him. All of him, all the old and new parts of him.

“Why would I want to breed someone I don’t know in a month?” Ray questioned.

“Its just what your body will want to do until it happens. You will be overtaken by the beast until the next full moon. The beast will know when it has created its progeny”. Jesula explained.

“So, Im a werewolf, but I’m possessed. But what about you? What about the guys at the bar?” Ray asked.

“They have already tried to breed with me, but they are born from this. You are not. Sometimes we have to breed with an other to keep the line going” Jesula replied.

“Is there any other way?” Ray proposed, unsure of the answer.

Jesula tried to sit up, but was still tangled in his limbs and her skirts, “You could try this again, maybe that would work. I really don’t know. I only know what I was told was my fate”.

Ray, “which is?”

“To breed with an other, and create a new line,” Jesula said, rubbing her swollen lips with her finger, still tasting blood on them.

“Is that a direct prophecy, or did you interpret it as a hit and send him packing kind of fate” Ray was trying to bring levity to a bizarre situation. Who would believe him, if he made it home from this.

Jesula burbled out a laugh, “Your not wrong,” she quirked an eye at him, “Did you want to go again?”

Ray blew out a strong sigh, “I think I will be going to my room and licking my wounds, (chuckles) thanks. It was an experience for sure. At least now I know that I found what was looking for”.

Jesula smiled a bit, “what was that?”

Ray pushed her into the sand and kissed her, she giggled again, “the elusive chupacabra of the Haitian mountains”. He laid his weight against her, pressing her into the sand again, and she marveled at him. How could someone so soft, be so fierce, and then drop it like nothing.

Ray was certainly more than he appeared, even after the change. Maybe she would keep him here, for a little while longer…

(hope you enjoyed. Comment if you want more)

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[astronomergrump]

Im sorry everyone but I'm going to go on break for awhile. I just got finished burying a kitten that had fading kitten syndrome with my little sister. My grandma is close to dying and I'm so very, very tired. I'm sorry I probably won't post much as before, nor will I finish/write Wormsnax like I'd promised I would. I wish to rest and take time for myself and family, I'm going to my dad's for maybe a week or two as I'd promised I would if my grandma wouldn't get better. Im sorry if this is disappointing news, if anyone does read this.

Rest in piece my baby Fransisca, you were barely a month old but I knew you had a beautiful, lovely soul. I'm sorry you didn't live long, I'm sorry I couldn't help you like I'd wanted. My sweet baby, no human nor animal deserves such a fate. And I hate how I couldn't get a picture of you before your death. May your spirit rest and your body come back to earth and help with soil.

Id rather this fate on myself and not on an Innocent little kitten that could barely walk. I'm sorry

[sortanonymous]

Sorta Odd Kirby Ideas #1-2: "The Miracles Run Out" and "Warped Miracles" AU Ideas

So jdphobe (@giantchasm) recently made a great Kirby one-shot on AO3 called i dug my heels in for the winter and i waited for the snow, which is basically the ending of Heroes in Another Dimension, except that Francisca dies as a result of the Jamba Heart's power on her (or something); and it shows the tragedy of the situation through the grim reactions of everyone there, especially Hyness and the remaining two Mage-Sisters (Flamberge in particular being completely broken). It may very well be the most gut-wrenching Kirby fic I've ever read, and it (alongside the fact that jdphobe also brought up a similar concept where Carol dies in Forgotten Land, although they don't seem to have any plans to write it yet) got me thinking about some more Kirby AU's where the miracles Kirby pulls off to save people are flipped on their head. Before I describe them though, I'd recommend reading that fic first as it's really good, although if it sounds too depressing to you (which it is indeed a very depressing read), then perhaps my brief summary will suffice. I should also mention that a lot of this is from my comment under that fic (which I ended off by joking that I was getting revenge on them for introducing one depressing Kirby AU by giving them two depressing Kirby AU's). (Edit: @giantchasm told me that apparently the way Carol dies is that Leon kills her while under Forgo's control. So... there's that!)

AU #1: The Miracles Run Out

Here Kirby is miraculously able to save Sectonia in Triple Deluxe and Max in Planet Robobot, now back in their right minds. The method Kirby saves them through or their immediate aftermaths aren't relevant. Point is that Kirby has not only saved the day twice more, but was able to help those they had to fight to return to their senses and get their happy endings with their loved ones. Sectonia got return home uncorrupted with her best friend and Max, in his right mind again, was finally able to reunite with his daughter. Kirby's naturally feeling really good about themself and thinking that whoever needs their help to reach the light, they'll just save everyone.

And then HiAD happens, which I'll just pick up from here with jdphobe's AU. Right as Hyness and the Mages are seemingly freed from the Jamba Heart's grasp, it turns out that Francisca, the youngest and most beloved Mage-Sister doesn't survive. As the scene unfolds in the original fic, Taranza and Susie react in ways referring to their own canonical tragedies. In fact Magolor is the one who checks Francisca to confirm her death, and he's shaken by how the way in which she died was very similar to how he nearly died under the Master Crown. One intriguing idea to consider is that in the AU where Secty and Max live, perhaps we see their reactions of how close they were to losing their lives to such similar situations (and for that matter, how close Taranza and Susie were to seeing their loved ones die like that). No doubt that Kirby's confidence in their ability to save others takes a hit due to this tragedy (one particularly brutal bit in that fic has them desperately and tearfully trying to revive Fransisca with Friend Hearts, but they don't work and Dedede and Meta have to drag them away). But it only gets worse come Forgotten Land. Considering what little jdphobe has said about the Carol side of their AU, I'll just cut to the obvious details and say that Leon is under Forgo's control and kills Carol (as she's trying to reassemble her husband's soul) right before his soul is restored. It's easy to imagine that with Carol all but explicitly confirmed to be his wife, her death ends up absolutely devastating Leon, especially with how it was his own hand that killed her, even if it wasn't really him. And also the 3DS characters here would again be shaken by how badly they could have turned out. Also likely devastated though is Kirby, who by now likely has their confidence completely shattered after two straight tragedies that they couldn't prevent. That said, at least it's cherrier than the other AU.

AU #2: Warped Miracles

The Switch games happen the same, but the catch here is that in the 3DS games, Sectonia and Max do survive (again, the method doesn't matter)... but NOT Taranza or Susie. Maybe Taranza is killed when Sectonia blasts him off the balcony. Maybe Susie is fatally wounded when Star Dream zaps her and only has enough in her to summon the Robobot Armor and maybe (depending on when Max gets saved) tell Kirby to tell her father, should they see him again, that she loved her and only wanted to save him from Star Dream's influence. In that instance, not only does Kirby end up with a streak of four tragic deaths that they couldn't prevent (you can only imagine how that would weigh on them), but we see how Sectonia and Max would react to their loved ones' deaths instead of the other way around, and they'd likely be absolutely brutal.

Just to indulge in the "how's" for a bit in how they'd be saved, if Max got somehow had his memories restored and he was OK and everything during the Star Dream battle, but Susie was already gone, at that point I can only imagine Max just running to the computer's core and trying to blow it up both out of anger and out of feeling like there was nothing left to live for. I mean, he sacrificed years of his life, his mind, his morality, his memories, and almost his very soul to bring back his daughter, and not only was he too far gone to know that she had returned, but once he was back in his right mind, his beloved daughter had died saving him and his soul from what he had become. But as for him surviving, becoming friends with Kirby, and trying to move on from his child's death, I could see him empathizing with Hyness in the jdphobe fic, and how both of them got corrupted and had their daughter die in the ensuing mess.

Meanwhile for Sectonia, whenever Kirby does purify her, I imagine that she'd immediately start searching for Taranza in hopes that he survived, as she still knows that she blasted him. (In fact, you could very well have her true self start to regain control the moment she zaps him as she realizes how bad she's gotten.) But then she finds his corpse, and I could imagine that either Kirby would have to hold her back from jumping into the abyss or that she'd be clinging onto his body in hysterics incapable of believing that "she" killed her best friend who had never given up on her, even if it wasn't really her in control. Maybe Kirby, who hadn't yet seen a tragedy like this and also may or may not even know about the corruption, tries to comfort her by telling her that Taranza had likely long wanted her to be free from the Mirror's corruption, but Sectonia would still be devastated by how her beloved Taranza had died by technically her own hand, even if she wasn't in control of herself. Heck, considering both her grief and guilt from both Taranza's death and all the chaos she caused, I doubt Sectonia would want to keep ruling Floralia even if she were allowed to. From there, she likely sympathizes with Max and Hyness and the two Mages over their losses. But I especially see her becoming close grieving buddies with Leon and them bonding over being royals who not only narrowly survived getting corrupted, but killed their lovers while they were out of control.

Just felt like these ideas were too fascinating to leave to rot in those comments.