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morning sillyvere nation

AN: Special fangz (get it, coz Im dog) 2 my jf (ew not in that way) Alto, Xxshotguntearz666xX 4 helpin me wif da story and spelling. U rok! Charliez ur da luv of my deprzzing life u rok 2! MCGRL ROX!

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Hi my name is Rose Ca’nid Flora Butterfly Draki and I have long Forest Green hair with Flower petals  (that’s how I got my name) with pink streaks and purple tips that reaches my mid-back and  magenta eyes like sugary tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Dr Kondraki (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Gerard Way but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a PuppyGirl but my teeth are straight and white. I have  warm toned skin. I’m also a scientist, and I go to a Scientific NGO called Site 17 in England where I’m ithe site director. I’m a Puppy (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly Pink. I love Claires and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a cream sweater with matching lace around it and a maroon skirt, pink fishnets and black combat boots. I was wearing pink lipstick,, black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was walking outside Site 17. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of preps stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

“Hey Rosie!” shouted a voice. I looked up. It was….Charles Gearz!

“What’s up charles?” I asked.

“Nothing.” he said shyly.

But then, I heard my friends call me and I had to go away.

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[ask-those-shapes-n-beats]

@gearz-dog

“You practicing behind my back?~” CiCi said as she took Dubs hand in a gentle grip while picking up Gearz and walking out onto the sidewalk in hopes of finding Blixer and Lycan. “Man the night life is definitely thriving!” CiCi spoke excited and added “Dubs I’m so dragging you to the club after we get Gearz back to Blixer!”

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“Oh please do, haven't had a good time at a club in a while” A while for dubs meant anything past 4 days. She finds herself subconsciously walking closer to CiCi, letting out a pleasant sigh as she scans for blixer and Lycan 

[the-sun-has-a-deadlyaskblog]

(Gearz-Dog) “Mister sun what type of job do you have?” The feral beat asked tilting his head confused.

"I'm a cold blooded business man, little one. I'm responsible to keep everything working in my universe. You could call me a CEO if that makes it easier!"

He explains it as if he isn't primarily the Sun God...

@gearz-dog

[ask-those-shapes-n-beats]

Dub’s eyes go wide ‘Wait dont tell me your also one of em weird naturally grey shapes that live on the other islands” 

@ask-those-shapes-n-beats

Dubs walked in caryring a bowl of cut hotdogs spotitng gearz looking around “Oh good your awake” She sets the bowl infront of him “Sorry its all i got at the moment”

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Gearz was surprised as he saw a new beat! A female one and definitely not Blixer! But she seemed kind and he spoke “Hi miss! Umm there a reason I’m here?” He asked tilting his head.

[slowly-corrupting]

@gearz-dog

Blixer grins back, tail giving a content flick and he holds onto Gearz. "Yeah, the corruption really changed how I look. And an ankn did something that resulted in me getting a permanent tail."

He does blush at being asked if he confessed to Cyan. "And I did confess... I got a major confidence boost from the same thing that gave me the tail, so I decided to confess by dancing with Cy and singing to him before giving him a kiss... Man that magic was weird though, I had two eyes and felt like I was both extremely hyper and high on catnip at the same time."

[abbatoirablaze]

Heaven's Demons, Chapter 33

Word Count: 1.6k

Warnings:  MAJOR TW:  death of children, car crash, blaming/anger, violence, death of character, manipulation, choking/depiction of someone’s neck being snapped

Fonzie looked up, tears staining his cheeks as he sat in the same hospital waiting room that the men had been in not even a month ago.  His jaw was tight, and he was praying into his hands to a god that he didn’t believe in.

“Get up, brother.”

“Docs won’t tell me shit,” he grumbled, sniffling heavily as he looked at a stoic Barber, “won’t even tell me if they’re alright.”

“They’ll be okay,” he replied, his voice a deadly calm, “Pix is strong.  The boys are st-“

“Mr. Lee?”

Lucas looked up, his blotchy, tear-stained cheeks matching the puffiness of his red eyes.  He stood, coming face to face with the doctor who was pulling a mask off of his face, “I’m Lucas Lee…do you have any news about my girlfriend?  H-how about my boys?”

“Do you know if there was anyone trying to hurt you, Mr. Lee?”

Lucas’ brows furrowed.  That’s when he noticed Lee’s two deputies standing down the hall, Lee coming out of a room, shaking his head.  His heart raced as he thought about all of the enemies of the club, “wh-what does this have to do with anything?  What’s going on?  Lee!  LEE!  BODECKER!  YOU TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON AND NOW!”

“Sir I’m going to ask that you calm down,” the doctor said calmly, placing a hand on Lucas’ shoulder, only to be harshly shrugged off a second later, “I’m asking because the police will be speaking with you shortly.”

“What the hell happened?” Lucas growled, gripping the doctor by his scrubs, “my old lady was in a car accident, t-boned by some drunk son of a bitch.  Why the hell are you asking me if someone was trying to hurt me or my family…what do you know?”

“Fonz-FONZ!” Lee growled, grabbing his brother and pulling him from the doctor.  Lucas looked at his club mate, surprised that he had run down the hall and was in front of him, “leave the doc alone.  He’s asking questions because he has to.”

“What the hell happened, sheriff?”

Lee frowned, “Pixie’s brake lines were cut, Fonz…that’s why she got hit.  She couldn’t stop at the red light, and she crossed the freeway…the driver that hit her was drunk, but she ran the red light.”

Lucas stutter stepped away from Lee and he looked at Andy.  Andy looked around at the other members who were standing in the waiting room.  Pretty boy was clinging to Hellcat and had been since the start of the lockdown.  She was crying against his chest. 

Sam had been glaring at Jefferson, making snide comments that ‘maybe it was him,’ while fighting back the urge to kill him on sight.  Levi was looking straight at Barber.

“What is it, Levi?”

“Junkyard dogs,” he said quickly, folding his arms across his chest, “it’s their MO.  They cut brake lines to send messages…hear anything from him lately?”

“Asking about Cherry…but I told him she ran off with Sweetie and Gearz…” Barber shrugged, “haven’t heard anything in about a day or so.”

“Well now you’re hearing from him,” Fonzie growled, glaring between the men, “why would you let me allow Pix and the boys out of my sight when shit is still tight, huh?  When it’s this fucking dangerous…”

“About that Fonz,” Lee sighed sadly.  Fonzie’s eyes shot to Lee’s and it was like he could hear the words before he said them, “you might wanna sit down for this…”

“Wh-what’s going on?” Lucas asked nervously, “something happen to Pix?  Wha-“

“It’s the boys,” Lee frowned, putting a hand on his friend’s shoulder.  Him and Barber shared a look and Lee looked at Lucas, his hand pressing firm enough to push him into the chair, “Sit down, brother.”

“What happened to them, Lee?” Lucas asked nervously, “a-are they in surgery or something?  Did they-“

“Pix didn’t have them in car-seats,” Lee admitted to his friend, “They weren’t even wearing seatbelts when the car was hit…Cairo and Lucas were thrown from the vehicle when it flipped brother…”

Lucas’ heart wrenched in his chest as he looked from his friend to the doctor, tears already starting to fall down his cheeks again, “wh-what are you saying brother?  Wha-what happe-“

“They didn’t make it Fonz,” Lee said with finality, apologizing to him, “I’m sorry brother…the boys are gone.”

Fonz hadn’t been able to look at Pixie since that day. 

He’d lost his two five-year-old sons, and his other set of twins was off in the wind, having run away when they had the chance.  He’d met with Sweetie when Charles never came back to the club, it having been part of their contingency plan. 

“Love you daddy…”

“Daddy come with?”

“Luca and Ro-ro.”

“Daddy can’t go with you…you’re big brothers  are gonna stay with me and Pix,” Lucas frowned, petting his son’s heads, smoothing down their hair, “but you’ll be good for mommy and Jake…right?”

“You our daddy.”

“I know buddy,” he replied, picking up Mikey.  Mikey lovingly wrapped his arms around his father��s neck, while his twin remained a little more reserved, clinging to Sweetie’s leg, “y-you’ll take good care of em…right?”

“Is that really a doubt in your mind, Lucas?” Sweetie asked softly.  He bit his lip and shook his head.  She frowned, “you could come with us, you know…you, Pix, and the boys?”

“I can’t leave, and we both know that, Sweetie…”

“Lucas…”

He shuddered, leaning into her hand when she held it against his cheek.

“I’ll be okay, Ellianna,” he promised, kissing her palm, “just take good care of our boys…and don’t let them forget me.”

“They won’t, Lucas…”

“I love you Elli…”

“I love you too, Lucas.”

“We should have left just like Sweetie and Gearz,” she growled, glaring at her boyfriend.  Tears pricked at the corner of her eyes as she looked away from him, “i-I lost my boys because of your fucking club.”

“This is not my fault,” he said quickly, shooting a murderous glare at her, “you didn’t even put them in their car-seats.  You didn’t even put a seat belt on them for christ sakes.  If it’s anyone’s fault, it’s yours, Pixie!  Sweetie wouldn’t have ever put the boys in that kind of danger!”

“Sweetie this…Sweetie that!” she seethed, glaring at him, “if you fucking love Sweetie so much maybe you should have gone chasing after her instead of letting her run off with Mikey, Dylan, and Gearz.  Bet he loves playing daddy to them.”

“YOU DON’T GET TO SPEAK ABOUT MY OTHER BOYS!” he roared, throwing his beer against the wall, “YOU DON’T GET TO TALK ABOUT HOW THEY’RE BEING RAISED.  BECAUSE LOVE OR HATE HER, SWEETIE IS DOING WHAT SHE NEEDS TO, TO KEEP MY FUCKING SONS ALIVE!”

She glared at him, breathing heavily, “I hate you.”

“Well join the god damn club, Pix,” he growled in response, sniffling back his own tears, “and get me another fucking beer.”

She reached down into the speed well and pulled a chilled beer from the cooler.  Uncapping it, she slid it back across the bar top.  She waited for a few minutes before speaking again.

“We could leave like they did, you know…”

Fonz glared at her, “I’m not fucking leaving, Pix.”

“We could press restart on us…like Sweetie probably did with Gearz…Fonz, we could leave…don’t take a thing…leave right now and they wouldn’t even realize it til morning…but by then we’d be long gone.”

“No one’s going anywhere.”

Pixie froze.  The angry, hard tone was coming from none other than Andy Barber himself.  She looked away from Fonz and swallowed hard. 

“A-Andy…wh-what are you doing up?”

“Couldn’t sleep,” he said in a cold tone, “and I’m glad I couldn’t…if you’re trying to talk Fonz into running off with you into the sunset.”

“I didn’t-I-I wouldn’-“

Andy held up his hand, stopping Pixie from speaking.  Taking a few steps towards her, he stopped at the edge of the bar, looking over to Fonz, “you wouldn’t leave…would you, brother?”

Fonzie looked away, and Andy grunted to himself and shook his head, “Looks like you’ve got him re-thinking things…”

“Andy-“ she stuttered, stepping backwards until the small of her back hit the edge of the bar top, “Andy, I was just talking.”

“Talking can be dangerous when you’re filling people’s heads with ideas they don’t need.  He just lost his boys, Pix…and you’re filling his head with all this shit,” Andy said simply.  He reached forward and grabbed Pixie by her throat.  She shrieked before her air supply began to be cut off, her hands fumbling to scratch at Andy’s hand, clawing into the flesh.  But Andy barely paid her any attention.  He turned his gaze to Fonzie, “you thinking about leaving, brother?”

“I wa-wasn’t…”

“Don’t lie to me,” Andy said simply, his grip tightening around her throat.  Fonzie felt like he couldn’t move as he watched his president choking the life out of his old lady.  Pixie’s arms began flailing and she tried to grab something, anything that could help her, “you tell me the truth right now or I’ll kill the little fucking cunt.”

“Andy, I-“

“Were you thinking about leaving?” he growled.

Fonzie didn’t answer and Andy’s other hand joined his first at her throat. 

“Barber, please.”

“Tell me, Fonz…”

“Yes…okay…yes!” he said quickly, “just please…let her go.   She didn’-“

But Fonz stopped speaking when he heard a sickening crack.  Andy’s hands looked awkward over Pixie’s neck as it bent at a weird angle.  Andy’s gaze returned towards Fonzie’s as he dropped Pixie’s corpse to the floor. 

He picked up a bar rag and began to clean his hands off before tossing it on top of the counter, “there’s only one way you’re getting out, Fonz…and that’s it…now clean up your old lady before the others come in and see her.  Last thing I need is the corpse of your little whore rotting up the bar and scaring people.”

Chapter 34

Tag list:  @lohnes16, @elbell20-blog, @stockholmdolly, @terrormonster55, @dontbescaredtosingalong, @tenaciousperfectionunknown

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ref commission for @gearz-dog! of their blixer design

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[nicecarito]

Comission for @gearz-dog​!!

I’m glad you like it!

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[cybershapes]

(Gearz-dog) The feral gear flower was bolting in desperation as he finally hid in some bushes, sighing in relief as the animal control shapes pass him entirely. With a sigh of relief he looks out to see if the coast is clear and not seeing anyone he slowly made his way out of the bush he hid in. He then tried to get the collar off that was put on him when he was brought to the animal shelter but that was a useless endeavor. On the bright side he got the tag off so he wasn’t taken back.

Hello, little one. Are you lost?

[justpinkthebeat]

(Gearz-Dog) Gearz looked up to Blixer and hums confused “Mister what does Wa-fu mean?” (My boi meant Waifu but he doesn’t know how to pronounce it XD)

P!nk: Are you weirdos gonna do this often?

[ask-those-shapes-n-beats]

(Gearz-Dog) “Ugh this isn’t fair, I dug out that home fair and square!” Gearz snapped at no one in particular. Another pup had just chased him out of a burrow he dug, and now he was wandering around for another one. “Now where’s a good place to set up a burrow..” Gearz sighed as he was getting thirsty so maybe water first then build a home! He sprinted to the near by stream and began to drink tongue lapping at the water.

It was one of the few times blixer was out of the city in general. Normally he was either at the apartment working on something, sleeping, or out with his pals doing dumb stuff, bit for once here he was, walking the path on the outskirts of the city, getting fresh air and just relaxing.least he was until he did a double take upon seeing a grey shape. He squineted, walking closer to it "excuse me, kid? You okay?" it wasnt till he got much closer did he realize it wasnt some kid that had gone grey, but wrather, a small grey flower that had extra legs. It was so uncanny with how much it looked like blixer whe. He went dull. He stood only a few feet from surprise

[animal-guardian]

I needed to make after having in in a gift for a friend and I might make a tumblr where people can ask questions XD maybe for now he’s just an adorable boi who I’m very happy to have made! Welp turns out I did make him a blog XD it’s @gearz-dog

And this is the picture for the friend I mentioned! From a meme I saw XD also the pink babe belongs to @tentamancer

[ask-those-shapes-n-beats]

“Heh, no prob kid. leats i can do for scaring ya” the last part was more of a murmur then anything

Blue whips its face in amusement before handing gearz back to blixer “-.-- --- ..- / -.- -. --- .-- / .-- . / -.-. .- -. - / -.- . . .--. / .... .. -- / .-. .. --. .... -”

Blixer pauses, blinking a bit “Blue I have no idea what you just said” Blue seemed to roll its eyes and summon in a notebook, writing something down and handing it to blixer. the note read

“you know we cant keep him right?”

Blixer glares at the note and hands it back “Yes I know that?! gearz is a living creature who can talk and shit, we aren't keeping him as a pet”

Blue writes something down again and hands the note back

“I don't hear him talking”

“what do you mean you can't hear him talk? its clear as day”

@ask-those-shapes-n-beats

Blixer looked at gears then to blue “Come on blue, please” Blue looked between the two and sighed (how did it do that without a mouth?) 

“.. / ... .-- . .- .-. / .. ..-. / ... --- -- . - .... .. -. --. / --. --- . ... / .-- .-. --- -. --.“ The triangle shard around its neck began to glow and blue gently touched the area where the rash was. suddenly a strange feeling came over Gearz, it was tingly, powerful, yet soft. It was a warm feeling that spread through his whole body as the energy was used. Once blue pulled away its hand, the pain from the rash was gone, in fact, any injuries he may have had seemed to patch themselves up quite nicely

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Gearz was feeling so much better! And he purred happily and said “Thank you! Thank you! That feels great!” With another lick went to Blue’s cheek in thanks. And he looked to Blixer and spoke “And a big thank you to you! I appreciate it!”

[oosteven-universe]

Gearz A Superficial Life #1

Gearz A Superficial Life #1 Tidalwave Productions 2019 Written by Dan Rafter Pencilled by Ernest Romero Inked by Mathieu St-Amour Coloured by Maika Manrique     The sequel to the popular "Gearz" comic book series comes Superficial. Lonely high-schooler Karen Miller just wanted a dog. Instead, she got three of the most powerful, deadliest and hippest robot bodyguards to hit the sleepy town of Westville. The good news? Karen's three robots –quickly become her best friends. The bad news? Someone very high up, Oval Office high up, wants those robots back. And he won't stop at anything. Can an ordinary, if slightly unpopular, teen survive killer robots, super-powered school custodians, snotty classmates, chemically boosted monsters and hooded assassins while staying on track to become class valedictorian? Karen Miller's about to find out.     I am a fan of these books from Tidalwave that are original works of fiction and not just the celebrity based bio pieces. Now I had no idea that this was a sequel but that’s okay because I came into this blind and found it incredibly easy to follow. The way that this is written allows for this to feel just as much an introduction as it does a sequel and that Dan is able to do this is rather impressive to me. There is a very nice structure to the way this is being told as well. The way that we learn about the story & plot development, the information and see the intertwined throughout creates a wonderful ebb & flow.     I think the opening here is extremely well done. From the mock fight to getting to see Karen’s father it has all these extremely well balanced seriousness and humour to the writing and dialogue. Plus I love the Charlie Brown inspired sweater vest! I think this a great way to have opened the issue as it gives the reader an opportunity a great opportunity to see the skills these folks have. While I do think it’s great it also contains my biggest pet peeve, when backgrounds are utilised and bam a blank background, if you have them in the panels before and after use it in them all! Still this is cute as can be and the dynamic that we get from the characters really works well for me. Then there is Mel and how Karen feels about him, which if I am to be honest has all kinds of possibilities here and all of them somewhat creepy and fascinating.     I vented about the lack of consistent backgrounds already so we can move on. I like that we see this as more of an all-ages style approach to the interiors. Except for the robot boobs but hey they are robots. Otherwise I do like the linework that I a seeing here there is an understated strength we see their utilisation and that means a strong hand. There is a nice sense of creativity and imagination here as well, there are moments that make think of older science fiction films, like the intercom on the arm from the ceiling. It has a nice fresh feel and take to things that I wasn’t expecting but absolutely adore. The utilisation of page layouts and how we see the angles and perspective in the panels show a solid eye for storytelling. The colour work is great and I like the different tones in use here and how they demonstrate the use of light sources. There is even some nice colour gradation even thought it is more blocked than faded.     I wasn’t sure what I was expecting when I read this and I am not sure what I am still expecting out of this as moves forward. I like this actually because it’s a solid story, it’s well told through the writing and dialogue and it’s got some actual charming interior artwork. Is there room for growth, sure but that’s true of everyone, backgrounds, and what I see here is a solid foundation for something I want to see more of.