#krrrrrrrr

[fortitude-nine-point-eight]

Farewell for now, my friend...

[harunayuuka2060]

Baby MC: *confused*

WHB Gabriel: *staring at them with a blank expression*

WHB Gabriel: *pokes their cheek lightly*

Baby MC: *giggles*

WHB Gabriel: *smiles* I wonder what Raphael would do if he sees you lying lifeless in your crib.

Baby MC: *hearing Raphael's name, giggles* Baba!

WHB Gabriel: He's not your father. Why are you calling him 'Baba'?

WHB Gabriel: Ah, right. It's impossible for a small brain like yours to understand.

WHB Gabriel: *moves his hand over their head and—*

WHB Raphael: *appears behind him*

WHB Raphael: What do you think you're doing?

WHB Gabriel: *smirks* Giving them a gentle pat on the head.

Baby MC: *happy giggles*

WHB Raphael: ...

WHB Raphael: *wants to scold MC but stops himself*

Baby MC: *could sense that he's angry* Baba?

WHB Raphael: ...

Baby MC: ...

Baby MC: *gets on their feet*

WHB Raphael: ?

Baby MC: *babbles* *trying to converse with him*

WHB Raphael: ...

WHB Raphael: You're saying nonsense.

Baby MC: KRRRRRRRR!!!

WHB Raphael: *chuckles*

[hallowsden]

FINALLY DREW SCAREBEAST (Well- a rough sketch anyways) XD

I tried tbh but ye, this is how I imagined Scarebeast for my version of Jonathan! I Drew Jonny boy and Danny as a height ref (Though, I accidentally drew Danny shorter than he should be-)

Some quick note rambles.

Danny's gonna be the shortest in the family till he hits 18 where he gets a late growth spurt bringing him up to Jonny boy's height. Fentons have late growth spurts while the Keeny family tends to have their growth spurt early on.

For Jonathan, transforming into the Scarebeast had always been painful. But the longer he remains in contact with Danny especially, the transformation becomes painless due to the ambient ectoplasm the kid generates turning Jonny liminal (Not to the extent of any other Amity Parkers or Jazz (who has the highest liminal level-) but it would take a while- even with Danny being around. Jack and Maddie have grown immune to ambient ectoplasm- doesn't help they have Hazzmat suits on all the time which stopped them from being as exposed-)

Jonny in Scarebeast mode can release its own strain of Fear Toxin. A sort of mix between all the versions Jonathan made of the toxin over the years that he's been exposed to personally (which is all of them- part of the reason why he managed to develop Scarebeast by accident). Not particularly the strongest but its effects can last a lot longer and even when given the antidote, it lingers from a week to even a month.

Jonny cannot fly as Scarebeast. He does like being up in tall places and would climb there, though.

DO NOT LET SCAREBEAST MEET MAN-BAT, IT WILL NOT GO WELL FOR ANYONE. Same goes for Goliath the Dragon Bat or, some of the Clayfaces, and, unsurprisingly by all means, Joker. Get's hostile if Ra's Al Ghul is near but won't outright attack. Scarebeast does get along with Killer Croc though despite not being part of his murder. Scarebeast is rather wary of Bane, Ivy and Mr. Freeze, though.

Scarebeast is very affectionate to the members of its murder when it thinks there is no danger. Might as well be an overgrown cat with mothering tendencies even when it's a crow. Will play fight with Danny when he's in ghost form. This applies to Ellie as well. It will try to fight Jazz when especially bored but doesn't go too hard due to sensing her being human- even if she's liminal.

Likes to lay on top of its murder members, especially Edward. ["I love you Jon but GET OFF MY FACE!" "Krrrrrrrr" "... Guess this is my life now."] Will gift its fallen feathers to them as well.

Some of the hideouts and bases Jonathan has included a huge straw nest somewhere for when he's Scarebeast.

[la-folle-of-girlbossing]

Next few moments,*

kachik kachick krrrrrrrr boom boom booom bang bang pewpewpew brrrrrrrr shriiiiiii ALL FOR MADOKAA!!!!

[slender-hero]

*KRRRRRRRR*

[sethdomain]

Everytime i read a rottmnt fic and they made the turtle purred my day get 100x better

[green-applepie]

Willing prey; half-snake!Baizhu

- You were over the moon when you found out the doctor found a way to cure your pain! There was an issue...you didn't have 25000 mora to spend, even it was so important.

- The doctor leans on his counter, tongue flicking in and out of his mouth as he watched you fret over your coin pouch.

-Then you hear Baizhu says something that makes your head snap up "I'm sure we can come to some sort of agreement..” *Krrrrrrrr..*

-You've heard stories of patients spending time in Baizhu's belly...it was warm and cozy in there, dark too. You couldn't lie, it sounded inviting, especially having to walk all the way here. “Two hours at most, and I’ll send you on your way, sound fair?” “I’ll be gentle, promise,” -Maybe is the as was his tone, those warm almost hypnotic yellow eyes, or your own burning curiosity but you nod, maybe a more eagerly than you intended A long delicate finger beckons you closer as Baizhu let out a low hiss, jaws patting just enough to show thin fangs dripping with saliva. (Stomach details below)

- You were shocked how easily the doctor’s jaw opened up and further more how easily you fit in. You shut your eyes tight as you slowly slid down the warm wet tube, and landed with an unceremonious plop in the snug chamber that was Baizhu’s stomach. The sound of a beating heart and churning juices al around you. - Since you went down head first you shift a little bit so you can get comfortable and relax. Your moving mass must have gotten some air moving as you hear a loud **UUUUUUURRRRRRRPP!!* from above you followed by muffled groan  - “Sorry...!” you mutter, not sure if he can hear you but you still feel bad for possibility givng the doctor and stomach ache.  

[perryshmirtz-described]

[Image description: four images.

The first image is an ask by an anonymous user, asking, “Hey Perry is it hard to keep your job as secret from your family? Any memorable moments were they nearly found out? Thank you!”

The second image is a comic. Humanized Perry the Platypus has brown skin and is wearing his brown fedora on top of his teal hair, a teal suit with a teal vest, and a white collared shirt with an orange tie. He walks down the stairs of the Flynn-Fletcher house, thinking, “Okay, the coast is clear.” 

In the second panel, Candace is on the top of the stairs holding her phone, she looks confused and asks, “Uncle Perry… are you leaving?” An arrow is drawn going through Perry that says “busted” in all caps.

In the next panel, Perry is sweating nervously, moving his hands to try to explain himself. Candace looks at him suspiciously and says, “Where are you going dressed like that? Why aren’t you wearing your glasses? And that hat?” (The word “hat” is bolded). Then Candace says, “I know what’s going on here.” And Perry’s anxiety rises. But then Candace says excitedly, “You have a date!!” (Spelt in all caps). Perry responds with a blank expression, “Umm… yes?” There’s text behind Perrys head that says, “krrrrrrrrr,” (the platypus noise), and more text on the bottom right says, “It’s not what he was expecting.”

The next image is continuing the comic. Candace excitedly rushes Perry up the stairs while saying, “Come on Uncle Perry, you can keep the hat. But you can’t dress soooo formally, you’ll scare your date.” Perry, behind her, chatters, “Krrrrrrrr.”

The next panel cuts to later, at Doofenshmirtz Evil Incorporated. Doofenshmirtz says, “You're late Perry the platypus, but just in time to observe my... wait.” Perry is shown tied to a chair, wearing his fedora, a white shirt with a standing collar, an unbuttoned teal vest, an orange scarf, blue jeans, and short brown boots. He sit’s cross legged, with his arms crossed, his right arm carrying a bouquet of pink flowers, and an unamused expression. Doofenshmirtz continues, “Why do you look like a 2010’s Jonas Brother?” (All the text is in caps and “Jonas Brother” is bolded). “And those are flowers?”

The final image is of Doofenshmirtz with an unsurprised expression and the bouquet of flowers on his head, he says, “yeah, totally deserved.” On the left of Doofenshmirtz, there’s big text saying, “Thank you for 2k+ followers!!”

End ID]

Sometimes It is. Don’t want to elaborate.

[zrpants]

gas-powered stoves and ovens are like “i’m gonna make so many scary noises. WHOOMPH! szzzzz. click click click click click. krrrrrrrr.”

[my-gender-is]

My gender is the noise Perry the platypus makes krrrrrrrr

[kadekeys]

he's got more than just mad skill

he's got a beaver tail and a bill

and all the women swoon whenever they hear him saaaay

(krrrrrrrr)

[lamecoffeeguy]

*-130 HP* *680 HP* *Cryssy pushes herself off the ground and wipes some blood off her mouth with a sneer* [Cryssy] no matter. I'll just kill you before her.

Hus theme changes from dramatic to calm but still loud and quick.

https://soundcloud.com/krrrrrrrr/underswapstriking-the-demon-down?ref=clipboard

[desiraypark]

Crowning (16) - Final

"Lightsaber”

Previous (“Highness”) Much Needed Assistance | Crowning Next Up: Skywalker (Third and Final Installment) Word Count: 2,149 Content: Violence; murder; death/death mention TW; mention of a person’s death (and their disability) used to mentally taunt a loved one; mass murder (mentioned) TW; depression TW

Kylo whirled back around, noting that the Stormtrooper was gone.

“Don’t follow me,” he said to ER, who typically kept yards of distance between them. ER-001 nodded and stood behind, and Kylo turned down a short hallway, where the suspicious trooper was standing. He took large strides toward him and closed the space between them.

“What have you done?”

He heard him swallow. “Nothing, Emperor.”

Kylo stepped close to him and pressed him against the wall. “Are you sure you want to play dumb with me?”

Shallow breaths emanated from the trooper’s helmet. Then, Kylo tilted his head. The trooper tried to grab something behind him--nothing was there but the wall. Final Order staff walked by the scene and kept walking--wanting nothing to do with what was going on.

“Okay, okay!” he cried.

Kylo released his mental grip on the young man and let him catch his breath. The man looked to his left, then his right.

“The mission on Tourma. It didn’t go how you’ve been told, Sir…”

He looked to his left and right again, and Kylo rolled his eyes. “Let’s walk.”

Kylo walked back down the hallway and out into the long corridor.

“I don’t think this is walk and talk information, your Eminence…”

“Talk before I kill you,” Kylo said, looking straight ahead.

____________________

“You four have been assigned the Tourma mission…” General Pryde said with a little inquiry in his tone. He stood before four Stormtroopers in his living space: IA-222, IB-323, BA-4178, and IN-283.

“Yes, Sir,” they answered.

Pryde nodded and began to pace. “Do any of you remember your families?”

All four shook their heads. “No, Sir…”

“I can get access to your families. Your home planets, at least. We keep that information. For research purposes,” Pryde said.

“General Pryde promised us extra credits and information about our home planets if we turned on Captain Undilla and killed her. We landed in Tourma and went to the academy in plain clothes, pretending to be potential recruits. Then, we attacked them--the academy. We killed them all. We gave them little chance to fight…”

“And...we came back to Exegol, Sir…”

Kylo silently took in the information, then abruptly stopped in front of IN-283.

“I never approached you and you never told me this information,” he said.

“You never approached me and I never told you this information,” IN-283 repeated.

Kylo walked away from the Stormtrooper and continued with his day. ____________________

One Month Later

You and Tima paced the floor with babies over your shoulders--Vaeda over yours and Karlos over hers--lightly patting the babies’ backs. Your eyes met Tima’s and the two of you smiled at each other.

“What an incredible sight,” she said. You chuckled.

“Who would have thought?”

“My best friend, Empress. Me holding my Prince,” she said. “I never would have imagined this.”

“How do you think I feel?”

Tima scoffed and shook her head. “I couldn’t dare to imagine.”

Suddenly, the blast doors flew open and Kylo walked in.

“Leave us,” he said to Tima.

“Oh, I…” Tima scrambled to put the baby down.

“She’s burping the baby, Kylo.”

Kylo rushed to Tima, and she instinctively took a few steps back. He slowed himself and gently took Karlos from her arms. Then, he took the towel from her shoulder and tossed it over his own. “Leave us, please.”

“Yes, Sir,” Tima said. She rushed toward the door. “See ya.”

“See you later,” you said. You watched Tima walk out the door and whirled around in Kylo’s direction.

“She speaks too casually to you,” he said.

“She’s only my best friend, Kylo,” you said, rolling your eyes. He began patting Karlos’ back, eyes never leaving you.

“Why did you come storming in here like a TIE silencer?” you asked.

He paused. “I’ll tell you when we finish this.”

“You can tell me now, Love.”

“No. I can’t,” he said firmly.

You recognized something different in him. He was angry about something, but that wasn’t all. Fear was in his eyes. You got Vaeda to burp first, and Karlos eventually did the same. Then, the two of you placed the babies in their cribs.

Kylo stared at them with blank, questioning eyes. You rubbed his shoulder.

“What do you need to tell me?”

He looked into your eyes, then took your hand--guiding you to the sofa in the living space. He sat you down and returned his eyes to yours.

“Your brother and sister are dead,” he said.

Your eyebrows furrowed. You felt like someone had punched you in the gut. “What?”

“Etoran and Eden were killed. Two months ago.”

Your eyes fluttered and welled with tears. You shook your head left and right.

“Two months ago?” you asked, your voice cracking.

He placed his hand on your knee but you shoved it away.

“What do you mean two months ago?!”

“I didn’t want the information to harm you or the children,” Kylo said.

You backed away from him, butt rising and falling in a new section of the sofa, “Oh, fuck you.”

He just stared at you. Body stiff, but eyes empathetic. But you didn’t care. He could shed a tear and fall to his knees before you and you wouldn’t care. You kept shaking your head, trying to process the information.

“How?!” you asked.

He averted his eyes, then returned them to your face. “I will tell you but you can’t interrupt me.”

Your body temperature rose and you flew close to him again. “What do you mean I can’t interrupt you, fuck you!” you shouted, beating his chest with your fists. He grabbed your hands and held you still. Then, you fell into his chest and sobbed.

“After the wedding, we found out that major weapons and vehicles were showing up in the Western Reaches. Final Order designs...Dorcas was a spy.”

You sat up. “You already told me all of this, Kylo, what does this have to do with my brother and sister?!”

“He described the designs in coded messages and sent them to Jedha. A messenger would take them to Tourma, where your brother founded an academy...” 

Suddenly, you were back in Tourma, seated before your brother at the kitchen table, where he talked about starting a school.

“He named it the Tourma Expansion Academy, but it was secretly a headquarters for rebellion...” Kylo paused to gauge your current state. “Your other brother and sister designed and built the weapons based on Dorcas’ descriptions. Then, they would perfect the blueprints and send them to other organizations throughout the Western Reaches.”

“My other brother?” you asked, confused. That was all you took from what Kylo said.

“I’ve learned that he was not there when your other siblings died.”

You pulled your hands out of Kylo’s grip and stared down at your fingers.

“I sent Undilla on a mission to imprison members of the academy. Your siblings and other head staff were to be brought here. The students would be sent to prisons throughout the territory, along with other rebels...”

You just shook your head again. “Tori and Eden are dead. Tori and Eden are dead...” 

“Pryde bribed the Stormtroopers who were sent on the mission into kill Undilla. Then, they killed everyone inside the school.”

You stared at Kylo--your vision blurry.

“And you waited two months to tell me this?” you asked again.

“You did not need to hear of this while pregnant, my Love,” he said.

“STOP DECIDING THINGS FOR ME!” you shouted. You stood up and stormed to the bedroom. Then, the babies began to cry. Before plopping down on the bed, you turned around and walked back into the foyer, where they were. Kylo was already reaching down for Vaeda, and you picked up Karlos and shushed him.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart,” you whispered in his hear. Kylo only rubbed Vaeda’s back.

“Pryde is in prison. If you wish to face him before his execution, I will take you,” he said.

“What about the Stormtroopers?” you asked. You sniffled.

“They’re already dead.”

You shook your head. “You shouldn’t have harmed them. They had no choice. They never have.”

Tears streamed down your cheeks and the pain stung you again. With Vaeda in your arms, you sank to the floor and sobbed.

____________________

“As I told your husband, even in his death, I only serve the Emperor. The true Emperor,” Pryde hissed.

You and Kylo stood over the General--stripped of his uniform and medals and patches. One of the holding unit’s guards stood outside the cell behind you, as ER-001 waited outside.

“The Final Order was at risk of another rebellion. Ren...” he said, pointing at Kylo, “...wanted to be pleasant for your sake. His scanty, Tourmian, secretary bride--”

Kylo reached for his saber, but you placed your hand over his. 

“So I did what needed to be done. What the true Emperor, would have done.”

You felt as if you’d left your body. Like you were floating. Waves rose and fell between your ears. You turned around and walked out of the cell, Kylo following behind on your left.

“If it weren’t for that wheelchair,” Pryde said. You froze. “Your brother could have had a fighting chance. I was told that he had a lot of fire in him.”

You looked down at Kylo’s hip, and you felt him looking down at you. Self-manufactured images of your siblings being murdered flickered in your head, and you yanked Kylo’s lightsaber from his holster. Then, you stared at the hilt, found the activation stud, and turned it on. You turned to face the cell.

“Open it back up,” you told the guard.

He paused, probably looking at Kylo. Kylo must have gestured behind you. For the guard opened the cell. You walked toward the General--illuminating your path, his face, and yours with an angry blood red.

“You don’t have it in you, Empress,” Pryde taunted. “You’re just--”

Eeeernkkrrrrrthumpkrrrrrrrr…

You stood over General Pryde’s body. Steam rose from his neck. The lightsaber crackled in your hand and warmed your leg. Pryde’s head was to the right of his body, the left of your feet. Suddenly, you felt your soul and your body connect--reuniting in one chaotic mess. Your hand started to shake as you stared at the sight before you--the heat of the blade get closer to your leg every time your hand wavered. Suddenly, you felt a tug at your hand.

Krrrrrrreeern…

The cell returned to its natural color, the red glow gone and the right side of your body cool again. You turned back around and took large strides out of the holding unit--through the main door and past ER-001. The skirt of your deep purple nightgown floated behind you with each step. Kylo rushed behind you and ER wasn’t far behind.

“Y/N,” Kylo called behind you.

“Leave me alone,” you whimpered, taking faster steps. ____________________

The weeks dragged by. You rarely left your bedroom--but kept Vaeda and Karlos at your bedside. All you did--day in and day out--was address their cries and crawl back into bed. But you never slept. You just replayed Pryde’s death in your head--and the visual of Tori and Eden’s deaths. Their funerals. Kylo would eat dinner alone, but he started cooking breakfast and lunch for you. He even used some of your herbs to make a tea. He didn’t bother asking which ones to use. The concoctions soon became silently welcomed surprises.

Finally, Kylo’s patience was gone. He burst into the bedroom one evening with something shiny in his hand.

“Get up,” he demanded.

You groaned and turned your back to him. “Leave me alone.”

“I said get up,” he repeated.

You pulled the covers up over your face and heard his footsteps travel around the bed to face you. You expected him to rip the covers off your face, but instead, heard a:

Eeeerrrrnnnnnnn!

You pulled the covers off your face. The entire bedroom was aglow with a dark purple. Kylo stood in the middle of the floor with a lightsaber designed just like his. Then, he walked toward you with it.

“That’s pretty. Have fun with it,” you said sarcastically. You turned onto the other side, noticing the babies were awake and both looking around at the ceiling.

“It’s yours,” Kylo said.

You turned back to face him and he turned the blades off. He held the saber out to you.

“Whether you like it or not, Sweet Girl. You are the Empress of the galaxy,” he growled. “I will teach you how to protect yourself, and our children, if ever I’m not around.” 

He leaned down and got eye level with you. 

“And as the most powerful being in the galaxy, I am not asking this of you. I am telling you.”

Kylo’s eyes nearly burned your flesh. You looked down at the weapon, placed your hand underneath Kylo’s fist, and took your lightsaber. From his hand. _____________________ TAG LIST @aloneandsleepless​ @iamasithprincess​

[aphrodites-law]

If Lexa's traveling adventures begin to star Abby's plush bathrobe, I sincerely hope that will give us an opportunity to see Anya's spectacular reaction to Lexa's new penchant for comfort wear!

“Take off this atrocious robe at once.”

"I’m in a moon blizzard, can’t hear you well-”

“I’m in your head. You can hear me crystal clear.”

“Krrrr- Anya, you’re breaking up- krrrr-” 

“Stop making that sound with your mouth.”

“Krrrrrrrr-”

“For fuck’s sake, at least get one that isn’t neon green.”

[agentlizardofowca]

(It's Krrrrrrrr in German btw)

trying to learn German these days

[nicol--bolas]

i think its cool how dragons from different sources in our system growl

us from dominaria growl by doing kinda what horses and goats do

i don't know a better way to describe that

niv growls solely with the throat flaps

onyxia kinda just goes krrrrrrrr

grigori exhales from the gut kinda uses throat flaps