#i hear impmon half the time

[silenthilllz]

i love this dinky decepticon space shuttle so much because he’s just sliding across the screen

[digi-noir]

Tamers with Pokemon teams set 2

Super late, but here it is. Same rules as last time. This time it's: Kazu, Kenta, Suzie, Alice, and Ai & Mako.

If you haven't seen the first part here it is: 1

Kazu

Did I choose half of these because they're knight themes?? Yes, yes I did. The other half was chosen mostly for steel typing with only Klink having a solid reason.

Aegislash: Aegislash was chosen since Kazu wants to be heroic, and ya know. Heroes... swords... yeah.

Karrablast: Karrablast was chosen because I wanted to give Kazu and Kenta a duo pokemon set and Karrablast/Escavalier fit Kazu the best of the two. I forget how pokemon that evolve via trading work in the anime, but I'm assuming it's like normal pokemon, so just pretend that happens.

(Galarian) Farfetch'd: You may have noticed that half this team is knight themed, and yes that's the reason here too.

Steelix: Chosen for it's steel typing, since Guardromon ya know?

Klink: Ok so I originally I chose Klink because I figured Guardromon's child level was Hagurumon, but it turns out (tamers) Guardromon's child level is Kokuwamon?? Anyway I'm keeping Klink in honor of what could've been.

Magneton: Again, for steel typing.

Kenta

Mostly a water main. Luckily there's a surplus of water types to choose from.

Feebas: Underdog evolves into a beautiful Milotic. I think it fits Kenta, Feebas/Milotic loosely representing Marinangemon ig.

Shelmet: For the duo pokemon with Kazu. Accelgor just fits better for him than Escavalier.

Primarina & Jigglypuff: Both chosen for singing, which Kenta likes to do (he's apparently bad at it tho, F). Also Primarina is water/fairy and honestly that'd be Marinangemon's typing if they were a pokemon.

Alomomola: Water typing and it has healing abilities, like Marinangemon. Also pink.

Azumarill: Water typing and a kind nature, like Marinangemon.

Suzie

Pokemon team comprised of cute pokemon. Yeah, nothing to say for this one really.

Stufful & Snubbul: Chosen for their cute looks and the fact that they evolve to, while still cute, strong pokemon. They feel like they fit her.

Ribombee: Cute factor and the fact it has fairy typing.

Buneary: Obvious Lopmon stand-in is obvious.

Cherrim: Ok but why isn't Cherrim grass/fairy? It's just pure grass. Anyway, chosen for it's cuteness and the fact that it's sunshine form is full of energy. Which is fitting for Suzie and it can play with her.

(Galarian) Ponyta: Predictably, cute factor and the fact it has healing powers and can read the contents of a persons heart.

Alice

Mainly ghost types for the maybe ghost girl. I can't remember if it was ever explicitly stated if she was dead or not. Certainly implied tho.

Houndoom: Take a wild guess. That's right, Cerberumon stand-in. After all, Houndooms pokedex entries say it's howl reminds people of the grim reaper. Making it fitting for a stand-in for a digimon based off of Cerberus.

Phantump: Pokedex entries say it was formed when a lost kid died in the woods and possessed a stump. Alice was McCoy's granddaughter that disappeared.

Gengar: So Alice is kinda implied to be a ghost. So yeah, Gengar. Standard ghost type pokemon.

Mismagius: Don't have a good reason for this one tbh.

Gothorita: Look, I may have chosen this one because it aesthetically matches Alice and that may be the entire reason.

Drifloon: Kidnaps kids and takes'em away, according to its pokedex entries and Alice did disappear so... yeah.

Ai & Mako

Ah yes, the babies of the cast, they're like 5. A bit harder since they barely show up.

Impidimp: Can you guess that this is the Impmon stand-in?? Also, dark/fairy? That fits these kids. Mischievous nature and all that

Sneasel: A semi-Impmon stand-in! Again.

Nuzleaf & Gourgeist: Tbh? Dark/ghost typing. Did you know tamers) Impmon's ultimate form is Death Meramon?? Yeah.

Indeedee: Acts as the kids babysitter, they need one badly.

Espurr: A baby with a lot of power?? Yeah fits the kids since their partner can digivolve to Mega even without them.

And that's it for the Tamers kids! I could do the adults but meh. Also I totally forgot about Milcery/Alcremie when I was making the last set so just pretend Takato's parents have an Alcremie that helps with the bakery.

Once again if you have any thoughts about other pokemon that'd fit the kids, I'd like to hear them.

[contentwerewolf]

Me: I'm going to do something for Odaiba day!

Also me: ...time to revive the dumb Detroit: Become Digital AU from last year!

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This was kinda weird to write in a way. The combining of DBH and Digimon elements made my brain go.. “heeey, hol up” haha.

I decided to call the Digivice in this world a CyberTechD, so when you see CT-D that's what it is. ^^ Also, Tamers can summon various, temporary, items to assist in battle because....-shrugs-.

TW for uh...major injury I guess. An android gets disarmed. >;3c

  A tip about the series of Digimon kidnappings was what brought Gavin and Nines to this suspiciously empty house, in the quieter part of town.

  “Well,” Gavin tsked, “Isn't this sus?”

  “This some kind of shitty prank?” Dante huffed.

  Nines began scanning the area. “Or a trap?”

  Gavin made a noise of agreement, the uneasy feeling -that everyone else fuckin' dismissed- was getting stronger. “...So how about we leave since this a bust?”

  “Agreed.” Dante tugged his neckerchief. “I'm getting the heebies.”

  “Duck!” Was all the warning Dante got before the roar of blue fire shot past him.

  Dante yelped, hitting the ground and covering his head. He glared at Arc. “What the hell was that?”

  Gavin spun, stumbling back a bit, his surprise swiftly turning to anger as he saw what Arc shot out of the air. On the ground, still smoldering, was a weakly sparking control collar.

  “What the fuck!”

  “We'll head them off!”

  Nines and Arc were off like a shot towards the alleyway between the houses.

  It took a few beats before Gavin and Dante scrambled after them.

  “Nines!” Gavin called to their retreating backs. “You asshole! We talked about this!”

  Dante -naturally faster- glanced back, sticking out his tongue. “Ha! Come on, speed up human!”

  “Fuck off!” Gavin growled. It wasn't his fault that all his partners possessed inhuman abilities.

   Nines and Dante were probably parkouring about like the showoffs they were. Thank the gods that Arc took pity on him and stayed within range so Gavin didn't get completely left behind. The alleyway took a few twists and turns before opening up into a large semi-empty lot, a few abandoned shipping containers littering the area. They arrived in the lot a minute or two after Nines did, Dante perched on his shoulders.    

  “H-hey.” Gavin panted. “What ha-have I...fuck...said about leaving me behind?”

 Nines smirked at him. “Perhaps we need to rework your work-out regimen.”

  “Y-yeah? You can shove-”

  “Our assailants fled this way. We didn't want them to get away.”

  Placing his hands on his hips, Gavin frowned as he looked around. “Then were the hell are they? What do your android eyes see?”

  Nines' lips thinned. “I'm...not entirely sure. There's some sort of interference.”

  “Tch, so much for “advanced technology”.”

  Nines tsked. “Detective, you know perfectly well...”

  Dante rolled his eyes as the two began to bicker. Hopping off of Nines' shoulder, he toddled over and pat Arc's arm.

  “Good job frying that collar buddy. You sensing anything?”

  “You are welcome.” A slight smile graced his muzzle. “The growing frequency of these collars is getting...worrying I must say.” Sniffing the air he frowned. “To your other question. Yes and no. There is a faint trace of Digimon in the area, but it does not smell old. Just like the last time.”

  “Right.” Dante looked around, knowing exactly what Arc was getting at. “Not good.”

  Looking back at their humanoid partners, Dante rolled his eyes again. Nines was staring passively -with a hint of amusement- as Gavin scowled up at him. If this was any other time Dante would’ve tried to smash their stupid faces together because god damn.

  “Yo! Deal with your UST some other time. We've got company.”

  That snapped them out of their little stare down. They didn't even have time to be properly flustered as two Digimon materialized out of the darkness caused by the shipping containers.

  Since the kidnapped Digimon were more frequently shown in their rookie or in-training forms on their missing reports. These Digimon being in their higher form made it harder to find the exact match; only a rough estimate given how chaotic 'volution lines tended to be. Then again, the glowing red collars they wore gave them a pretty good clue that these were more than likely their 'mons.

  “Ah, hell!” A hidden voice groaned. Unfortunately, Nines couldn't pinpoint from where. “We were promised a rare prototype 'mon and a mutt that would fetch a good price!”

  Another laughed mockingly. “And all we got was some half-blind devil and a shaggy mutt. What a bust!”

  “How 'bout you come out and say that to my face!” Dante growled.

  “Wait, wait.” The first voice hissed quieting down and completely ignoring the irate Impmon. “Take a closer look at the scruffy mutt, man. Wasn't Cyberlife experimentin' with those crazy x-antibodies or whatever?”

  “No shit? That one of them?”

  “I think so.”

  Nines' eyes narrowed, his sensitive hearing catching the thugs conversation. “They're planning something.” He muttered to his team.

 “Tch.” Gavin's hand hovered over his CT-D.

 All the while, the Digimon watched them with a blank, unblinking gaze. Standing unnervingly still. Certainly not the demeanor of a Digimon ready to fight.

 “We can't attack them.” Nines hissed, nudging Gavin's arm. “They're the missing partner Digimon. I'm sure of that.”

 “You think I don't know that?” Gavin hissed back, eyes darting around attempting to catch even a glimpse of the kidnappers. “They're going to attack, you know that. We can not, not fight back.”

  “Don't worry. We'll go easy on them.” Dante winked.

  Gavin gave Dante a warning look. “You better.”

  Arc nodded. “Rendering them unconscious would be sufficient.”

  At once, the Digimon unfroze and began to trot stiffly towards him.

 “Shimaunimon and Gaogamon.” Nines scanners told him. “Both Champion level.”

  “It's only two, this shouldn't take too long.” Gavin scoffed.

  As if on cue a couple of flashes came from the far corner of the lot, behind a row shipping containers. A Blackgreymon and Peckmon joined the fray.

  “Fuckin' really? Hey, you catch that Nines?” Gavin nodded towards the flash.

  Nines frowned. Why would they give up their location so readily? “...Yes.”

  “Oh?” Dante smirked, bouncing on his toes readily. “Four against two? I'm game!”

  Then braced himself. “Let's do this Arc!”

  Arc nodded. “Let's go.”

  (Cue Brave Heart ( •̀ω•́ ))

  Impmon digivolve to...   Gabumon digivolve to...

  “..Blackgatomon!”   “...Garurumon!”

~(too lazy to write battle)~

  “Lightning Paw!”

  “Two down! Two to go!” Dante cried as he incapacitated the Blackgreymon, their control collar snapping.

  Arc just shook his head at his rambunctious partnermon. “Actually, three more.” He growled, before bounding off to intercept the Gaogamon and newly digivolved Aquilamon, shooting off Howling Blasters as he went.  

  “Fuck! Another?! How many do these assholes have? What is this? Gotta kidnap them all?” Gavin rushed to gather the unconscious Pagumon to set them beside the Elecmon. “Hey! Remember to hold back, yeah? They're not fighting you willingly!”

  “Spiral Claw!”

  “Yeah, yeah.” Dante tsked, dodging the Peckmon. “Don't have to tell me twice! Lightning kick!”

  A Pinamon hit the ground. Scared and confused, but still conscious.

  “Grand Horn!”

  “I wouldn't have to- Oh, fuck!” Gavin growled, summoning a gun to shoot electrified blasts to stun the Aquilamon. “-keep telling you! If you would listen to me once in a while!”

  “Cat's eye!”

  Aquilamon dropped to the ground. Stunned and asleep.

  Gavin eyed it, as he kneeled down to sooth the Pinamon. “That's better, I suppose, but for fucks sake. Nine and Arc are blood thirsty bastards and even he's going easy on these guys.”

  “Who's blood thirsty? Would you like several examples of why you're confused?” Came Nines' voice from his ear-piece.

  “I want them alphabetized and chronological, jackass. How goes it?”

  At the start of the battle, while the kidnappers were presumably distracted with whatever the hell they were doing to the Digimon, Nines began to sneak over to their last suspected location. Nines convinced him that this was a good plan. Didn't mean Gavin didn't hate it though.

  “Our suspects are hiding in an abandoned house near the light we saw, but if I go in now I have a 48% chance of success. They’re up to something. How is the fight going?”

  “Damn it.” Looking around at all the collars littering the ground. “I...think we're done? Maybe?” He looked up as Arc set a Gaomon into the pile. “Does this seem way too easy? It's feels too easy. Did they just throw fodder at us? We'll come to you.”

  Dante and Arc were panting, and a bit scuffed up yet neither looked all that exhausted despite the battles they just fought. Collared ‘mon were usually a bit harder to fight than this. That bad feeling from earlier came back full force.

  “No. You remember last time?”

  Gavin's jaw tightened. Last time they successfully found a group of kidnapped digimon they were only able to recover two of the six. They let down their guard during the fight, only taking their eyes off them for a couple of minutes and in that time the digimon vanished back into the grip of the kidnappers.

 “Shit, I know but...”

  Nines sighed. “Let's just-” An odd noise in the background caused Gavin to tense. “Oh, no.”

  “What!?” A shiver raced down Gavin's back.

  Dante and Arc bristled, their pupils pinpricked.

  A crash. “I'm h-di-g back to-rds you! G-- --ady!” Interference caused the connection to crackle and then cut out.

  “Nines? Nines! Fuck!!”

  The air crackled with energy.

  They waited. One beat. Then two. When Nines appeared around a corner, they all let out a relieved breath. Relief only lasted a moment. Arc shot forward with a snarl, Dante perched on his back.

  Gavin began to run forward, then stopped. He looked back, then at Nines, then back again.

  “Well be back. Promise.” He said to the Pinamon. “Keep watch.”

  Pinamon chirped at him, and puffed up. “Right!”

  Gavin nodded then took off after them.

  A digimon appeared out of the shadows. “Karatenmon – Ulimate.” His CT-D pinged into his ear. This one had not one, but three collars.

  'Fuck! How did they force it to go that high?'

  They were going to have to digivolve again.

  When was the last time Dante had to go past champion? A couple years at least. Could Arc even do it? The previous battle wasn't that hard but did they have the energy? Fuck!

  Arc intercepted the flying 'mon before it could reach his partner. Slamming it to the ground with a freezing fang. He was quickly thrown off, skidding across the asphalt with a snarl. Dante yowled, leaping off of Arc's back.

  Lightning paw!

  Satori!

  Karatenmon dodged out of the way at the last moment. Dante collided with the wall behind them with a pained yelp.

  “Nines!”

  Nines looked over his shoulder to see his partner running towards them, his own weapon at the ready. “I told you to wait!”

  “When do I ever listen to you!” Gavin called back.

  Nines face twisted with displeasure. Turning his attention back to the battle, he was relived to see their partners back on their feet. “They need to evolve again!”

  “No shit!”

  Scorpiomon – Ultimate

  Gavin skid to a halt, his eyes darting around. 'Where's the other one?'

  The 'mon appeared out of the ground, a couple feet behind the distracted Nines. Gavin cursed and began sprinting towards him.

  “Behind you!”

  Nines was able to dodge out of the way off the pincers. He changed his weapon to a gun, but it was a few seconds too late.

  Tail blade!

  Gavin reached Nines just as the attack hit. Nines screamed. Blue blood splashed onto Gavin's face and front as the tail blade cleaved through Nines' shoulder and took a chunk off his side.

  In a split second Gavin summoned his gun, firing electric blast after blast into Scorpiomon. They hissed as electricity coursed through their body. 

  “Son of a bitch!”

 They hit the ground, stunned. For now.

  Feather flare!

  Arc hit the ground with a cry, sharp feathers sinking into his ice hardened fur. He had been distracted by his partner's pained scream, he wasn't able to dodge in time. Then they dived at him, ranking their claws down his side.

  Arc snapped at the foe, catching a leg. Ice traveled from the bite, encasing it and the collar around their leg.

  They screeched, flailing in Arc's grip. Their other foot slashing Arc’s face. After being released, they flew up. With a mighty flap of their wings, more sharp feathers were driven into Arc.

  Arc de-digivolved with a pained cry.

  Lightning paw!

  Dante's claws raked across Karatenmon's face as they readied another attack with their swords.

  Lightning kick!

  The swords clattered to the ground -as did one of the collars- as Dante landed in front of Arc, snarling protectively.

  Gavin dropped to his knees beside Nines. He was curled up on his undamaged side, a hand pressed against the spot where his arm used to be; the cut, exposed wiring sparked and popped dangerously. He whined in pain through clenched teeth.

  “Oh fuck-fuck-fuck! No-no-no-no-no!” He slammed the emergency button on his CT-D then began to struggle out of his jacket. The operator barely got a word in. “Officer down, I repeat officer down! Get someone down here! Right fucking now! Sending location!”

  The operator's words were muddled in Gavin's panic. He began to bring his jacket over the gaping wound.

  “St-stop.” Nines groaned, his LED burning red. “'s Dangerous.”

  “I don't fucking care!” He pressed his jacket to the wound, assisting Nines in stemming the blood. The knees of his jeans were already getting damp.

  “I will, ha, will shut down i-in about 10 minutes. If I-ah fuck!”

  The pain in Nines' voice made Gavin's heart constrict, and he couldn't do a fuckin' thing about it. His eyes darted around. Karatenmon was recovering from Dante's stun and he had no fuckin' idea how long the blasts he delivered to Scorpiomon would last -he was surprised they lasted this long-. Hell, he wasn't even sure if he had it in him to fire another round, Besides that Dante still needed to evolve, and he needed energy for that.

  “You'll be alright, you'll...”

  A tiny pained, smile tugged at Nines' lips. “..yeah.”

  Anger, sharp and sudden, struck him. “Dante! Digivolve! Now!”

  “I know!” Dante snarled back, behind him Arc was pushing himself up shakily. “I'm trying!”

  “Try harder! Nines is...we're going to die if you don't! DO IT!”

  “I KNOW!!”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BAym9zRXOZs

  Nines opened his eyes a blood-red light lit up the darkening lot; at first he thought it was back-up, but the lack of sirens dashed that hope. The light emanated from Gavin's CT-D, blinding in it's intensity. First surrounding Gavin then shooting out and enveloping Dante. Arc looked horrified. Even Karantenmon briefly looked as if they wanted to run.

  “Gavin...what...”

  His voice was drowned out by the cries of pure rage.

  Back under the collar's control, Karatenmon took the opportunity to dive for the vulnerable digivolving Dante. A blue blaster barley slowed it down. It didn't stop him from trying again and again.

  With a deafening roar a huge, clawed paw shot out of the light sending their foe into a nearby container. The light died down and where Dante once stood was a huge, hulking lion-man digimon. His thick, jet black mane hung messily over his face. From the darkness his burning, blood red eyes glowed hauntingly bright. Another roar of pure anger, then he was charging the Karatenmon.

  Sato-augh!

  The last collar had snapped with that attack. Gavin had to call Dante off.

  Nines pushed himself up slightly without resistance, the hand previously pressing the jacket down was now lax as all his focus was on Dante.

  “Get them!” Gavin snarled. His eyes had taken on the same horrifying glow.

  Nines knew he shouldn't be moving so much, the more Thirium he lost the faster his timer towards shut down went. He was past caring through. He had to get through to his partner.  

  Necrotoxic claw!

 Karatenmon was barley to block the attack with their swords.

  “Gavin! Stop!” Nines reached out his hand and gripped his partner's arm, shaking him.

 Nothing. He was too entranced with the fight.

  “Gavin! Snap out of it!” He tried again, tugging him forward and nearly unbalancing himself in the process.

  This time, Gavin's eyes -red and burning as they were- locked with his briefly; it was unsettling. Sanity returned for a second before a sound behind them grabbed his attention. The ugly snarl twisted his face once again as he brandished his weapon.

  “Try it! I fucking dare you!”

  Stinger su-augh!

  A roar and a lion head shaped blast was shot.  

  Blue blaster!

  The attacks sent Scorpiomon flying back, their two collars shattering and clattering to the ground. Karatenmon was kneeling on ground, a sword thrust into the ground to keep themselves upright. They had won and the digimon were freed. They were also confused and terrified.

  But Dante was still out for their blood. Gavin snarling right along with him.

  Nines then noticed blood dribbling down Garvin's cheek. When had that happened? That's when he noticed the flying feathers from the scared Karatenmon, the origin of the cut on Dante's maw. Dante roared and so did Gavin. It suddenly hit Nines that they were linked in a way he'd never seen. They were lost in their combined pain, fright and rage. It would burn them both out if they weren't stopped.

  “Arc!” Nines called, he used his grip on Gavin's arm to both pull himself up and to knock Gavin off balance; Gavin fought against his grip. “We need to knock some sense into them!”

  After sending another purposely weak blast at Dante, he looked as his humanoid partner and nodded hesitantly.

  Nines' CT-D flared with white light, then shot over into Arc. He pushed as much energy as he could spare into it – many overflowing emotions passed between the two of them. Pain, determination, fear...love.

“Gabumon digivolve to...Garurumon digivole to...”

“...Bladegarurumon!”

  Arc brought his swords up just in time to block the attack aimed at Karatenmon. Claws screeching as they hit the golden blades. “Dante! Please! Snap out of it!” he growled.

  Ah. So that wasn't the best idea. Nines saw his time drop from 4 minutes to 2 and a half. Damn.

  Gavin froze. A strangled noise of conflict breaking through the blind rage.

  Good, he needed this opening. “Look at me Gavin.” he pressed his bloody fingertips to Gavin's cheek. Wide eyes darted to his, the burning less intense -he knew one wrong move could ignite it again.

  “Good boy.” He breathed in relief. “Now listen to me. I need to shut down on my own, if I’m forced then, well...I need you to calm down, so I can do that. Come on love, focus on me. Breathe.”

  Gavin let out a shuttering breath. 

  Necrotoxic claw!

  Another screech of metal and a set of growls.

  “No.” He ordered firmly, moving to grip Gavin's jaw as his head began to turn. “Don't look.”

  Gavin blinked, as if coming out of a daze. Slowly but surely coming back to himself. The horrid light fading away.

  “Just focus on me. There you...Ugh..shit.” He hissed, teetering over.

  Gavin caught him before he could hit the ground, his voice rough from screaming it hoarse. “Fuck. I-I didn't..I lost control, I...” He shuttered, breathing ragged. “I didn't know you could feel pain.”

  Nines snorted bitterly. “Nearly being sliced in half...Is...ah...fuck!”

  He pressed his face into Gavin's thigh, groaning in pain as Gavin put pressure on the wound.

  Head clearer and the overwhelming rage in check for now, Gavin dared to look up. A crow-like digimon was cradling a clam-like digimon, while they watched the battle warily. Dante...Dante was merciless, blind with the rage Gavin himself had been entrapped in only moments before. Sparks flew from Arc's blades as tried his best to defend against the blows. He didn’t know how long Arc could keep that up.

  “Dante!” Gavin called but it was in vain, his voice was shot and Dante was too far gone. He didn’t even seem to recognize Arc now.

  Nines shuttered under his touch. “I’m going to shut myself down for now.”

  With his free hand, he blindly soothed back Nines' fringe. He couldn't pull his attention away from his partner. “Y-yeah. Do what you have to. They'll be here soon.”

  Nines went limp, his breath evening out. His burning-red LED fading to soft white.

  The blood-chilling roars nearly drowned out the approaching sirens.

  “You'll be alright Nines.” Gavin promised. “Please be alright.”  

[demonlordbiker]

UR GONNA HAVE FUN DEEBS. 1-49. HOHOH

NERVOUS DEMON SCREAMING“Its ok Deebs, we’ll get through this”

1: What does their bedroom look like?“Well I share a bedroom with my Tamer, I don’t like to sleep without her... some of the other Digis call me a baby because of this but I can’t seem to get comfortable without knowing she’s safe....”He scratches the back of his head and his tamer steps in.“Lots of videogame merch, pusheen themed bedding. Posters on the walls of things I like, Pokemon ect. Lots of collectables and soft toys around. I’m 22 but it looks like a childs room!”

2: Do they have any daily rituals?

“Chocolate... every day, especially on an afternoon. Curling around my tamer while we sleep or nap.” Deebs looks over at the time. “Yeah he can’t go a day without his chocolate” Neon shrugs

3: Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?

“Well, I like to keep my bulkiness so I work out a little each day, and well, a certain someone loooooves to watch me. “ Deebs smirks. Neon hides her face.

4: What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?

“We have a store around the corner, there’s been multiple times I’ve caught him getting stuck in the window trying to go out and buy something...” Neon shakes her head recalling how many times Deebs got stuck. Deebs nervously laughs.

5: Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)

“I shower or bathe the same time my tamer does.” He smiles with a toothy grin. “Uh, Deebs, I don’t think they’d want to know that.” Neon tries to hide her face again. “Well, I like washing you and making sure you’re all healthy and clean. I mean, we only just got out of a bath about half an hour ago...” Deebs throws a towel over his tamers head. 

6: Eating habits and sample daily menu

“I’ll eat anything my tamer eats, but mostly, chocolate.” His tamer steps in again. “Yeah he’ll eat anything I make and we usually share meals. But he doesn’t like anything with a really slimy texture. I have to make things like noodles and pasta for him in a certain way. He just really hates the slimy texture.”Deebs waggles his eyebrows, despite the fact you can’t see them under his helmet but his eyes say it all. “I mean, I like SOME slimy things.” 

“DEEBS” his tamer reacts, red faced and looking like she’s gonna give him a good slap for being cheeky.

7: Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time

“Probably sitting arguing with my friends Digimon because I beat him at Mario Kart 8″

“Oh come on, you both LOVE Mario Kart, but there’s no need to get so worked up.” Neon shrugs. “Demons...”

8: Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging

“CHOCOLATE” Deebs yells exitedly. “Ok, calm down there for a moment Deebs.”“Well, it reminds me of when I met my tamer, its the first thing she gave me as an Impmon. It tastes nice and it makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside, and makes me remember some great memories of meeting Neon”

9: Makeup?“None”“Nope”

10: Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?

“Whats a Neroses?” Deebs looks at his tamer confused. 

“Its a fancy name for mental illness. I myself have Anxiety and Depression and Deebs has been showing signs of Anxiety recently.”

11: Intellectual pursuits?

“I want to know more about humans. So I can look after my tamer, her friends and the world the best I can when it comes to it. A lot of other Digimon seem to think I’m stupid or easily influenced so sometimes I feel like they may treat me differently to as they usually should??? I’m not sure. I just want to be smarter and seem worthy to the people around me.” He looks down, rubbing a finger against his chin in thought. “Aaaaand there’s the anxiety.” Neon reaches up and gives Deebs a comforting pat. 

12: Favorite book genre?

“I’m not a bookworm, but Neon’s Renamon Sapphire is a HUGE bookworm. Maybe you should ask her?”

13: Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?

“I’m attracted to my tamer” Deebs says with a smug grin. “He’s straight.”

14: Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)

“I’m bulkier and a bit more physically stronger than Beelzemon should be, I also have the longest Beelzemon tail in recorded history... I don’t know what happened during evolution, I just seem larger then average build wise and I’m taller than the average Beelzemon, but I have a friend who’s skinnier and slightly taller than me and has a shorter tail. So he’s more the norm” While talking he had stood up and did a little turn around to show you his tail length.“He’s a big boy”. 

15: Biggest and smallest short term goal?

“Well, I don’t really have ones. I just like to make sure everyone around me is happy...” he closes his eyes and smiles. “Being this cute of a demon is illegal, Deebs”

16: Biggest and smallest long term goal?

“Long term goals.... Well, to protect my tamer and everyone I love now and in the future, to become strong enough to protect those I care about from anything.” 

17: Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress

“He wears his biker garb all the time, unless he wears his pyjamas which is rare. Or when his clothes need washing he’ll wear a baggy shirt and his boxers, he keeps his helmet on 24/7, very very rarely takes it off, he’ll even shower with it on. He also has countless biker coats he keeps making for him. Yeah he can just re-evolve his clothes back but he quite likes being domestic.”Deebs drops a coat on his tamers head after she finishes speaking.“DEEBS!”

18: Favorite beverage?Both chime in at the same time. “Hot chocolate.”

19: What do they think about before falling asleep at night?

“Usually what me and my friends or tamer have been talking about before going to bed.”

20: Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?

“Nope.”

21: Turn-ons? Turn-offs?Waggles his eyebrows at his tamer and sticks his tongue out, Neon then points to him. “YOU STOP THAT”

22: Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

“Draw!” he starts scribbling on the paper. “He likes drawing bikes and planes. Meanwhile I’m more likely to draw him.”

23: How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?

“Not much, Neon does most of it. But I at least know how to cook and put my chocolate wrappers in the bin.”

24: Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?

“He doesn’t really care much outside wanting to learn more about the world he’s in.”

25: How do they see themselves 5 years from today?

“Still here, loving and protecting my tamer and her many friends”

26: Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?

Deeps closes his eyes and covers them with his hands, looking unhappy upon hearing the question. “I don’t want to think about things like that.”

27: What is their biggest regret?

“Being easily influenced and persuaded by the people around me...” Deebs looks away nervously. “You mean like that time your friend convinced you to go fight the storm that was coming and you went out and almost got yourself killed?” his tamer looks unamused. Deebs nods quietly.

28: Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?

“Oh I think a certain friend of mine knows who’s is Deebs’ best friend AND worst enemy sometimes” Neon smirks.

29: Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)

“I’d save everyone first and then see what we can do. If nothing, call the fire brigade.” “Deebs is a smart boy”

30: Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)

“Oh, if I got hurt, Deebs would go NUTS and destroy whatever person or thing that hurt me or my friends, he’s INSANELY protective, and doesn’t really like to think about these kinda things.

31: Most prized possession?

“My half of the ‘best friends’ necklace Neon gave me shortly after I evolved into Beelzemon, it means a lot to me and it allows me to evolve into Burst Mode, which is the mode I like to stay in the most.”

32: Thoughts on material possessions in general?

“If an item is important to you, then keep it and take care of it with all your heart. May it be garbage or worth a lot, you don’t know the story behind someones prized possession and you have no right to judge.”

33: Concept of home and family?

“My friends are my family!” Deebs smiles proudly, thinking of them.

34: Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)

“He can be a little suggestive and TMI in front of my friends with me.” Neon looks to one side awkwardly.Deeb licks his lips with a smug look. “But we are pretty private about what goes on behind closed doors.”Neon goes red. “DON’T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT”

35: What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?

“Wait... didn’t we already answer this?”

36: What makes them feel guilty?

“...” Deebs goes silent.“He still gets convinced to do stupid things even though I tell him not to.”

37: Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?

“...emotional”Neon rolls her eyes. “Deffo emotional.”

38: What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?

“Sleep, and lots of it.” Deebs yawns. “He sounds worse than his bike engine when he snores.”

39: Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?

“Neither, sometimes I feel like I’m kinda below others because some think I’m pretty stupid for a Beelzemon”“Oh Deebs, don’t say that...”

40: How misanthropic are they?

“Hoo... thats a big one. He’ll growl and sometimes hiss at people he doesn’t know. When they get to close to me physically. I know he means no harm and is being protective, he’s really social amongst those who know him but on an outside perspective? He looks very very anti-social. But he’s really a big softy.”

41: Hobbies?“He does the occasional biking with his other digi friends. He likes to go out for flights and play videogames when he isn’t glued to me.”

42: How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?

“I haven’t been in any formal education, Neon and instinct along with my friends has taught me everything I know.”

43: Religion?“None”

44: Superstitions or views on the occult?

“She’s my tamer and I’m a Digimon, what haven’t we seen?”

45: Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?

“A bit of both, I’m guilty of just tackling and picking up my tamer a lot without question.”

46: If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?“Ah, I’m already in love, and she’s my ideal.” He smiles warmly. “DEEEBS”

47: How do they express love?

“Lots of... ngh” Neon wriggles in Deeb’s grip as he holds and nuzzles his head against her with a smile on his face and a slight purr. “Physical attention.”“Well, she’s not complaining, is she?”

48: If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?

Have you seen his claws? 

49: Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?“I wouldn’t want to die... I wouldn’t like to think of me not being around to protect my loved ones...”So uh, there we have it, I hope it helped you get to know Deebs a little more!

[devilish-digital-imp]

The imp looked on with wide eyes as it tried to process that information. About the only thing that came out of thr other's beak that made even a bit of sense was 'Earth'. But even then, the imp was more familiar with earth in the elemental sense rather than a world name. The only time it's hear of Earth being a place was... "Then, this is a human world?"

Regardless if this place was truly a human world or not, this wasn't the imp's native Digital World, that's for sure. The virus also wasn't sure how to answer the... penguinmon? No, he couldn't be a penguinmon if this wasn't a Digital World, right? But what else could Impmon call him? And why does he keep saying 'darling'? It was starting to make the imp's cheeks feel warm.

"I... um... move around a lot," the imp finally answered while glancing away. It was a tad nicer of a way to say it was a vagabond with no stable home. "But I'm from the Digital World. Well, I guess a Digital World. Voluspa is the name of the one I came from"

The imp bit its lip and pulled its hands closer to its body, still keeping the left one covered. Maybe it didn't have to be so guarded about hiding it hand here. Not if no one knew the context behind the mark on it. But, Impmon would rather play it safe and keep it hidden.

So as it grabbed the bandages to wrap its hand it asked, "But. Since this ain't Voluspa, what are yous?" While it worked on wrapping its hand, it didn't realize that a half circle of dots could be seen towards the heel of its palm. It was a bit more focused on bandaging its hand as it absentmindedly added, "Cause ya look kinda like a penguinmon, only with the fashion sense of an Etemon."

devilish-digital-imp‌:

Now Impmon was the one caught of guard. It bit its lip and tried to say something to refute that, but couldn’t think of what to say. It… was nice to not have to worry about repaying. But the Imp still felt a bit indebted to the kindness and wanted to do something to make it even.

And then he mentioned to take it easy for recovery. Its ears drooped again as it tried to come up with an idea of what to do now. A broken leg would take a fair few weeks to heal. What was it going to do? Sure it could float, but that spent more energy than just walking. 

Not only that, but it really didn’t know where it was. Or even if this was still the Digital World. The guy looked a bit like a disco penguinmon, but the little hellhound couldn’t smell anything like a digimon here.

Biting the bullet, the virus asked, “Where… am I? I wasn’t anywhere remotely like this before… breaking my leg.”

There’s a quiet hum from the penguin as he brings a wing to his chin.

“You’re in Dead Bird Studios, set up right in the center of the UFB. Directly east of Subcon, northeast of Alpine Skyline. Planet’s name is ‘Earth’ if that means anything to you.”

Seems he’s pretty familiar with directions. Has to be when he’s not exactly from around here himself. And with no real idea how it even got here, Grooves can only really assume the imp is from somewhere off-planet, too. Now, as to where in the star system? He’s got no idea.

“What sort of place do you come from, if you don’t mind me asking, Darlin’?”

[virtual-eden]

a tiny, enormous miracle || Hanae Trial 6.10 || Re: Revival

As Kotori starts insulting herself again, Hanae is ready to go on another of those sappy friendship, faith and love speeches that she’s spent half the trial going on with but before any word can leave her, something incredible happens.

An all too familiar voice rung around the room from the monitors, and before she knew it, Hanae was staring wide-eyed at the once presumed dead Impmon talking to them through the monitors and then… then…!

One by one, the holograms became people, or rather their friends appeared out of them, somehow, whatever Impmon had done when he flipped that switch, she’d be eternally grateful, she would never forget hearing Sensei and everyone else’s voices after she thought them all gone, this was nothing less than a miracle.

As they all take turns talking and people go to hug each other, Hanae’s eyes weil up with tears, for the first time in a good while, they’re of the kind that comes when overwhelmed with happiness, and in her case, filled with love for everyone around her (yes, Impmon too).

Moving to Kotori’s side, unable to convey how happy she is with words she grins at everyone as they speak encouragement and when Wizardmon finishes talking, Hanae wipes her tears

“Y-you’re a-all… o-okay….!”, she sniffies, “I’m, I’m s-so happy…!”

Then, she puts herself in front of Kotori, reaching for her face, gently taking off the goggles, brushing her sleeves softly against the other’s cheeks, wiping away her tears.

“Y-you d-don’t need th-those a-anymore.”

Tossing the goggles aside, she takes the glasses she had been holding onto as if this moment was meant to happen, she carefully puts them on Kotori, smiling brightly at her, she looks way cooler now. She can’t help herself, pulling her into a hug, in a way, it felt like Kotori had left and came back, too.

“I-I’d never h-hate you.”, she begins to go in that belated sappy speech, more tears coming out, “Y-you a-aren’t s-some evil p-person, you don’t n-need th-the corruption f-for u-us, f-for me, t-to like y-you, I-I like you plenty as you a-are e-even if y-you d-don’t! I-I see how amazing you a-are! B-believe in u-us a-again, ‘cause I won’t s-stop believing in you not matter what, Koto-chan!”