#mad at mitzi?.... for using her?

[zatyrlucy]

He just...could not do it

[unproduciblesmackdown]

speaking of lackadaisy i had like another tiny detail thought about the murder mystery i was like "well and maybe i'll have a further revelation about it that would make for a post that says Anything else" lol but so far not yet so. we post anyways

first of all. someone said it in an ask and not like i disbelieved them but it's like ohh my god is "i bet mordecai shot/killed atlas" really that Rare a theory like screamm....like okay we all agree mordecai's going detective mode b/c He's Doing That In The Latest Comic Pages but when it's like "he joined marigold....to investigate them....b/c he wants to find out Who Killed Atlas" i'm like sob okay Please do we remember the page where he & mitzi were like "well We know how atlas died and one of us passed a gun to the other about it" and the more recent page where mordecai is like "well Eye know how atlas died to such a degree that i know Who Wasn't Even There" liiiiike! after going "i Thought until Just Now that marigold Didn't have any involvement w/atlas's death" like okay mordecai having joined up just to investigate them, how does that line up. ugh. anyways and when it's like "lol what if mordecai did it" even as that Hypothesis and the counterargument is like "but he worked for him....loyally....he wouldn't want to. so that's impossible XD" like head in hands therein would lie thee drama & the mystery of Whydunit, not Whodunit....

anyways lord lmfao so. just reestablishing my "mitzi and mordecai were both in on atlas's death" stance. was just thinking about how of course this is all about Character/Story and not about like, the goal of thee mystery out here being like as complex and opaque and surprising as possible, so really just turning to thinking about Character as as relevant a clue towards mystery-solving theorizing as anything else....like how noticing mordecai's silhouetted revolver that atlas gave him on the train and that he seems to be giving mitzi in that flashback are The Same, like, that's gotta be significant not b/c it's Impossible it isn't, but b/c it Would be to serve Story/Character here....and imo even going like "wow the resonance if mordecai, as atlas's loyal employee who doesn't want to, shot atlas w/that same revolver atlas gave him to be shooting other people so mordecai maybe didn't have to die" is like "evidence" for that theory like. yeah that'd be fun & relevant, which Does make it more likely it's accurate

so the character thought i had which can barely warrant a post but to hell with it, was just re: musing on how a total mystery is what tf role mitzi had in the circumstances that plausibly led to atlas's death, which both she and mordecai seem to believe ascribes to her some Fault in his death, even though she didn't kill him herself....and ofc i'm still like, hmm, shrug, but i was also sure just thinking about how like, everyone's in this because the bootlegging seems to be their only option / they feel sort of backed into a corner about Something Or Other and are trying to deal with that....except like, ivy, while everyone else is dropping their head in their hands like We're Not Doing This For Fun, don't invent reasons to be here....but i was thinking about how mitzi has a combination of like, being particularly Opportunistic (like, so far as we know her life didn't depend on marrying atlas; keeping up her band gig was still an obvious option; she was more actively pursuing Possibility than reacting to being in a corner with increasing desparation & decreasing options. even when that doesn't Not apply to her situation, just less dramatically than for many others, and it seems to have been more about being motivated by the Positives than the Negatives) (also shoutout to atlas being immediately described as "an opportunist") and that also like, key to a premise of this whole story as "lackadaisy really ought to just close up shop but it sure hasn't and is trying to open it up even harder" is that mitzi also seems to just take any given avenue in her pursuit of some opportunity far enough to be feasibly In Over Her Head....she's going ham like, still trying to make lackadaisy work at all, for one, trying to pitch investments while people are in the building on an armed revenge rampage until zib & co. help get most people out of the path of that, willing to employ & keep employing rocky in the bootlegging side of things, trying to power through effectively a drinking contest with wick in his cellar and then robbing him via check after getting in brawls on the pavement to keep her pearl necklace and if wick finds out then that'll hopefully not be a life-&-death problem for future mitzi....it's a lot of fun lol & truly apropos for her & mordecai to have some big secret while they're also, apparently largely independently, these like super active characters pushing things along

so in underwhelming conclusion it's taking things from "hmm maybe mitzi did something that had of course unforeseen consequences that somehow led up to atlas dying" to "yeah and because it'd fit if she saw some Opportunity that she decided to pursue in some particular way and not letting up until it's fully derailed and/or other people have helped mitigate the damage or prevent worse"....and since i'm theorizing here that probably also atlas was in on his own death, that could sure be Because for some reason or another, doing so mitigated damage or prevented further, worse damage....sure haven't had any revelations like answers to "ok what could that opportunity she was trying to seize have been" or "and why would atlas dying help" but it just seems fitting if like hmm what if major character traits of mitzi's that make the whole story what it is might be relevant to that [hmm what role did she have regarding atlas dying]

[multi-fandom-imagine]

Welp now I'm imagining Viktor's S/O teasing him on how he's an old man so Viktor takes that as a challenge. He's going to make sure his S/O can't walk straight and he's going to enjoy every minute of it.

A/n: The amount of work he does, you just know he has high stamina .

Side-note: i apologize if this sucks

Viktor wasn't deaf, he heard the whispers of the men that stepped into Lackadaisy when they found out you were with him.

The amount of men you'd turn down with a forced smile. You used to be polite but it had gotten to a point where you'd had to ask him to step in so they leave him alone.

But he'd never thought you'd start teasing him about his age. Yes he was older than you, yes he was confused to why someone as sweet as you would ever want to be with him though he was a little confused to why you were teasing him now, his eye narrowed as he watched you and Mitzi talk about something.

"When I really want Viktor to tire me out, all I have to do is tease him about his age....I think he takes it as s challenge."

Mitzi sighed, as she gave you a playful smile tipping her head to the side. "Is this your way of telling me that he won't be in tomorrow?"

"Yup!" Grinning you slid off the seat. "Oh Viktor!"

Working his jaw, Viktor did not say a word as he lifted you onto your shoulders. It did not take long for you two be out of the establishment then towards the little apartment you shared with the Slavic.

A low rumble escaped his chest as he placed you down on the bed. "For you moja láska, I will have the stamina of a hundred men" He murmur huskily against your lips, slipping his hands down to caress your soft curves.

Hovering over you, Viktor let out a small growl, nipping at your plump bottom lip as he felt your body press into.

Hearing your whimpers, he continued to ravish your neck with open-mouthed kisses, unable to hold back his need and passion any longer. "By the time I'm done with you miláčik, you will be so full of my seed there will be no doubt our child is on the way."

He promise between feverish bites, already aching to claim you wholly as only he can.

Pulling away for a moment, looking deep into your loving eyes darkened with your own passionate desire for him, Viktlr caressed your cheek. "You are so beautiful."

Your pleas and whimpers driving him to the brink of madness with want for you.

"You have no idea how crazy you make me moja láska..."He growl hungrily, starting to undo the buttons of her blouse at feverish speed.

His breath hitches at the tempting feel of your soft lips against his neck, a low groan escaping him as lust and need surge dangerously close to snapping my already thinning control. It was maddening with how you were teasing him, you knew how to push his buttons and he loved it.

"miláčik, you're making this infinitely harder for me..."He growled, capturing your lush mouth in a bruising, fiery kiss as his hands gripped your hips firmly, grinding you against his aching hardness. You moan wantonly into his mouth as he ravished you greedily, drinking in your taste.

Pulling away slightly to gaze down at your debauched form quivering with desire, he let out a choked curse. flipping you over roughly as his hands rip your clothes off in a frenzy.

Lifting your hips, he position myself at your slick entrance before slamming home in one deep thrust, making you both cry out in bliss. "You asked for this moja láska..." He warned through clenched teeth, setting an unrelenting pace that has the bed creaking under the movements.

Viktor gripping your tail tightly, fucking you mercilessly as you takes it all with eager mewls and whimpers, the sounds of your flesh slapping together and your sweet gasps filling the room. He pounds harder, giving you only what he wants, taking you with a possession that belongs to him alone.

His name tears itself from your throat over and over amidst increasingly incoherent pleas as your climax grips you, triggering his own brutal release deep inside your womb. He bites down fiercely on your shoulder to muffle my his, emptying every last drop to ensure you carrying his child.

Panting heavily, he turns you spent, sated form to face him, eyes and hearts overflowing with love. "Mine..." He whispers, against your lips, branding you again as eternally, solely what belongs to Viktor Vasko.

[flimflamfandom]

Roarke

Rocky has a very bad Valentine's Day.

A Roari fic Featuring Ari, a creation of @ladybugkisses

-

It was the night before Valentine's Day.

Rocky nervously smiled as he walked into Mitzi's office. "Hello, Miss May! Surely another sterling review of our latest...ehm...esca...pade?"

"...Rocky," Mitzi sat behind her desk, "Have a seat."

Rocky sat down, his hands folded in his lap, his ears perked, his eyes wide but not bright.

"...Rocky, what did we send you out to do this time?"

"Fetch cherry bounce from Mr. Reynolds?"

"And what did you do?"

"...I got the liquor!" Rocky said, a soft smile on his face, "I did! All of it, not a drop spi-"

"Crushed, Rocky. Ivy used the word Crushed. You know how long that'll take Viktor to deal with?"

"...well if Nico had just gotten out of the way of the DOOR, it wouldn't've bent!"

"Rocky, every time you get sent out on this sort of thing, something like this happens! I'm glad you got the goods, but you need to start thinking about this more responsibly - you'll get killed!"

"But-"

"But nothin'." Mitzi said. "...I'm not gonna fire you or nothin'. But I need you to understand how serious I am when I say this." She looked him in the eye.

"Be more careful, Roarke"

"...okay." With that, he got up, and left.

-

Rocky rolled by Calvin's apartment, knocking on the door. He was still a little hum drum from his meeting the night before, but he was sure he could maintain good spirits! And he HAD to! He had a DATE tonight!

Calvin opened the door. Normally, Calvin would dress simply for most of the day, but he was oddly dressed to the 9s as he came to the door. Calvin seemed shocked that Rocky was there - perhaps he was seeing Ivy a little early today!

It was not Ivy.

"Roarke."

"...Aunt Nina!" Rocky casually waltzed in past Calvin, who seemed to be desperately trying to keep him out of the apartment. "And how are you this fine, lovely Valentine's Day?"

"I'm well. I was visiting my good child. I suppose I ought to say hello to you, as well."

"You, eh...you always meet Cal on Valentine's Day?"

"He wants to marry this girl, I figured I should meet her." Nina leaned in. "Is she...more modern?"

Calvin's eyes went wide. He looked at Rocky. Rocky didn't get the message.

"Well, compared with ol' Freck here she's avant garde!"

"...is she now?" Nina raised an eyebrow.

"Of course! Awful nice, too - math major, actress, real cute as well - you know, Freckle really lucked out here!"

Rocky had figured that would help. And in most cases, it would.

But he forgot who he was talking to.

"...single? In college? And...and an Actress?"

"Only...only sometimes, ma." Calvin said, reassuringly. "She, ehm, she-"

"What's next - she one'a them flappers I keep readin' about? I should hope not, I wouldn't be caught dead givin' you away to one'a-"

"THAT'S the word I was looking for!" Rocky nodded.

"Rocky you aren't helping." Calvin angrily hissed.

"Not helping you, perhaps, but me, surely! I'm not sure I even want to see this woman! Or you with her."

"Ma, I'm grown, I-"

"No sir. I won't have it." With that, She stood to leave. "...but what about you, Rocky?"

"Oh! Well I've just got this marvelous girlfriend from Portugal."

"Portugal?"

"Sure! Ari." Rocky smiled. "I've got a date with her tonight...she's got this fiery red fur and this cute voice and-"

"You, of all people? Hmm." Nina turned and left. Rocky just stood there, and looked at an astonished Calvin.

Calvin stared for a moment. "That was...definitely the wrong thing to say."

"I-...I can tell...Calvin, I know that was real boneheaded of me, I'm sorry, I-"

"It's alright." Calvin grunted as he sat. "I wasn't planning on the reveal going much better..."

"...listen, i can make it up to y-"

"It's fine, Rocky."

"I mean it, I-"

"Rocky, please, I-"

"If I could just-"

"ROARKE." Calvin stood and barked the word, like an order. "...I'm not mad at-...just...I think ye'd better go, aye?"

"...for sure."

-

Rocky schlepped down the street, and looked in a mirror. He did look a little rough - he needed to get in better shape for his date tonight! Some fancy fine restaurant of sorts - this outfit just wouldn't do! He walked over to the truck, which had a veyr angry Viktor by it, and grabbed one of his nice sets of clothes. He hummed a bit to himself as he snuck down into the Daisy to change, and-

"Mr. Rickaby?"

"GAH!" He nearly jumped out of his skin as he turned around to spot Lacy. "Lacy! What the hell are YOU doing here!?"

"I was looking for you, actually. I have news regarding your request to Mr. Sable?"

"Sure! Will he let me have a room?"

"No."

"Aww, what!?" Rocky gasped. "But I already gave him that deposit!"

"Which he has returned to you in full, here. You'll have to get it cashed." She handed him a check.

"You don't understand, Lacy, I sleep in a truck, I-...what am I supposed to do with myself?"

"...stop breaking the truck, i suppose." Lacy said. "I would loan you space, but I'm moving out of my apartment and into Arthur's soon. I can give you my landlord's line, if you'd like?"

"I suppose-...how much?"

"A month?" Lacy looked at the deposit. "...roughly what you were offering to Mr. Sable. Which, considering he isn't a landlord and hasn't a good concept of money, is...steep."

"...oh." Rocky nodded, slowly, processing what he was hearing. Between this, the meeting last night, and ruining whatever elaborate plan Calvin had to make Ivy palatable to Nina, he wasn't doing well today.

"...alright."

"Mr. Rickaby," Lacy spoke, "if it helps, the boarding house down the way has no curfew."

"I'll drop them a line..." Rocky shuffled off, and tried to think of something else. Could it get any WORSE today?

"Roarke," said Zib, "when you're done back there Mitzi wants us to help with hauling kegs."

Oh. It could.

-

Ari waited at her apartment, humming to herself. "ó Coimbra do Mondego...e dos amores-" She blinked when she heard the door, still putting in her earrings. She knew exactly who it would be - that dashing gray cat with that devilishly sweet smile and those big, bright eyes-

Who, this evening, looked a little flat.

He had dirt on his coat. He looked winded, like he'd run to get here. He looked like he'd cried a bit. He smiled a little.

"...Ari..."

"...we're not going on that date tonight."

He slumped. "...more bad news today, huh?"

"No, no." Ari shook her head. "But you're in no state to go out some place and be miserable - you're clearly not well!"

"No, I can be well! Honest! I promise, Ari, I-"

Ari took his hands and looked up. "You look like you sprinted over here!"

"...only the last little bit. Most of it was...very fast walking?"

"Rocky..." Ari dragged him inside, shut the door, and kicked off her heels.

"...I hate to ruin your night." Rocky said, taking off his jacket and hat instinctively. "I know you must be frustrated...I get it, a guy has a rough day but he really shouldn't let on to that. Especially on a night like tonight." He watched her go into her room. "I mean, I really was planning on it being great! But-" he began to choke up, as he put his face in his hands. "I get it if you're not interested in being seen near me or-"

"Roarke." For the first time since his childhood, the name felt soft in his ears. It felt like a warm bed - like a blanket. He felt Ari's hands on his cheeks. She looked concerned.

"I would love to be seen with you - not a moment goes by when I don't want to be with you." She kissed his forehead. "But you are in NO way to go out tonight. You need o stay in...besides. We can go tomorrow - how hard will it be to find a reservation the day AFTER Valentine's day?"

"...I'm sorry it worked out like th-"

"Shush. I have to spend my night with the most handsome man ever gifted to earth. What a horrible turn of events!"

"...and you don't even need to pretend to be nice to a waiter while wishing you could just have wine."

"Of course!" Ari purred as she sat in his lap. "I'm sorry you had such an abysmal day, and that I made you think it was about to get worse."

"You COULD have phrased that a bit better." Rocky nodded.

"No question there." She replied. "...but I'm glad you're here. I love you, Roarke."

"...I love you, too." Rocky kissed her, as the two slumped down on the couch...

[lackadaisy-headcanon-supply-unit]

what do you think the cat's favorite foods are, obviously excluding rocky and his syrup drowned pancakes?

I don't speak for all the mods, but for me personally...

Ivy has a hankering for sandwiches with lettuce in them. She likes the cronch. (She also used to chew on chicken bones when she was really young (for the same reason), which drove her parents mad.) She's also a really big fan of BLT sandwiches--bonus points if the bacon is really well done and brittle. MORE cronch!

Freckle's got a major sweet tooth, especially for strawberry ice cream. He doesn't react to sweet things as strongly as Rocky reacts to syrup, but he can get sugar highs fairly easily.

Zib just likes food. If it's edible he'll eat it. (He does have a preference for coffee cake, however.)

Wick, surprisingly, doesn't like rock candy. His weak spots are wine gummies and omelets (with or without generous amounts of whiskey in them).

Mordecai, like Zib, doesn't have an outward favourite; yet if he had a choice between breakfast options he'd go for french toast without fail. French toast + morning tea = happy Morde.

(Mordecai also likes ginger tea, yet he tends to avoid it in present days since it holds a stinging reminder of his mother.)

Viktor is a vegetarian. He will eat meat, but he won't be happy about it. (His favourite dish is Caesar salad.)

Mitzi likes eggnog with nutmeg and a pinch of whiskey in it.

The Savoys are ridiculously picky eaters after having to go several days (or even weeks) having to eat whatever they could get their hands on. Nico will only eat deer unless he really has to "look polite", Serafine rejects anything that doesn't have Winchester Sauce on it. If they don't have a choice, they leave. Simple as that.

[zachdanielswhisky]

harry potter houses whatever who cares but what wizard101 school would each rockafire be in, thats the real question

I think Fatz would be Myth, but I might just be saying that bc it's yellow and he wears yellow

Picking Life for Mitzi feels like the obvious choice, but I think she would ALSO be Myth cause she's chaotic like that and I think it would be funny to see her trying to summon a boyfriend sjfjdjd

Beach Bear comes from a line of Ice wizards, but he's trying everything possible to branch out into other schools. Guy is a master at utilizing school pips

I'm not 100% sure about Dook, but I do know he'd be fascinated with astral schools. Maybe he actually knows how to actually use Moon spells lmao

Billy Bob would be Balance I think! Support school, and again, the colors lol

Looney would be Storm cause how many times has Storm been associated with a mad scientist? At least a whole segment of Marleybone

Rolfe would be Fire or Storm cause his ego says go with damage output. He fizzles every other spell 👍

Earl same as Rolfe, except he doesn't fizzle lmao

[froppy-butterflyfan2000]

Hannibal turn to faces the alumni of the summer camp for heroes of tomorrow, Camp Synoymous: First Summer Program, Lucius Vreedle. He suggests that Pakmar would fund her small business. Like as her sponsor? Or partnership? Or hire her to works in one of his businesses, that involves fashion.

“As her boss, sponsor, or business partner?” Hannibal asked. Lucius stared at the staryummy/lummy in Hannibal’s hands, scratching his head. “For now a partnership and then he will sponsor her as she gets older.” Said Lucius. “Although, let me warn you, Pakmar is known to be a tough negotiator and a cheap son of a bitch to a boot. It is a take it or leave it situation you will be in. I am not an expert in business, so it is better off for you come prepare with a file that hold pricing, rates, and requests,”

Hannibal looks at Velvet, who is still sobbing from being bald. He does not know if Velvet read or write. Her brother, Dan knows how to read. Pakmar could used her illiterate to his advantage and exploit her like how Stella exploit Emo Junior to be a mascot of her recent line of clothings and other products, such as books.

“I see. Thanks you, for the advices, Miss Sceles Vreedle and Mr. Lucius Vreedle.” Said Hannibal. He takes out his wallet to pulls out ten Taydens to give to Lucius. “It is not much, but I promise to pays the rest for the informations you two gave me, once I settle down the situation for Velvet.”

Lucius looks surprised by this taydens in his hands. “We can’t take this, you should have it since you are ‘fostering’ a kid.” Said Lucius, trying to decline this.

“No, no, no. It is fine,” he said. Then his eyes widen and it looks like he is at a verge of panicking, as if he is running late. “Bye.”

Hannibal teleports, leaving Lucius to sigh with the taydens in his hands. “You are really something Zomboni.” Said Lucius. Sceles looks at her son and then at Zombozo’s son. In comparison to his past actions, The Mad Wolfhound, a villain mercenary/minion-for-hire and running Nuevo Circus Freaks with Frightwig and his present actions in being the Camp Counsellor of Camp Synonymous, he still seem to be acting like he is working poor due to his new spending habit of being a father. She hope he be able to opens up to getting support from others who have experiences in parenting.

~~

Hannibal is slumping down in his seat of the dining car. Both Velvet and Hannibal are in a train, heading to the next district in Undertown. Hannibal sigh, killing two birds with one stone - scouting anyone, ranging from teenagers to young adults who want to become heroes and helping Velvet on her dream all while finding, all while having her enrolls in Ultimos’ school, and looking for someone to look after her, after establishing a citizenship is done making her an official American citizen, for her at the same time is exhausting. The waiter arrives in their table, placing a plate of Gloppenbeef and a meatball sub. He looks at Velvet who is still crying. “It tastes good,” said Hannibal, persuading the staryummy/lummy to eat. Eating delicious foods comforts him, so why not have her eat something that she can enjoy. Hot dogs are his and her cousin, Elizabeth’s comfort food. Maybe a Gloppenbeef can be her comfort food. Hannibal picks up the meatball sub, ready to eat it, but the taste of a delicious sandwich got interrupted by a superheroine, who just happens to be in the same dining car as them.

“Zomboni!”. Hannibal stop himself from taking a bite out of the meatball sub. Hannibal could see people are watching them, confused. “What are you doing with this child?”

Hannibal did not look at the person who called out his name and interrogated him. “Relax Ms. Orange,” said Hannibal, trying to ease the tension. “I am babysitting this ‘disowned’ kid.” He explained bluntly. “DISOWNED?!” Mitzi exclaimed, shock by Hannibal’s answer, causing more people notice them. She looks at the Lummy wearing a bucket hat. Velvet stop crying. “Because I’m bald…” Velvet explained Hannibal’s explanation, then let out an ugly cry. Hannibal let out a tired sigh. He cradled Velvet like a baby, and goes far to feed her his meatball sub. “Keeping the stars safe is such a hard task.” He said with another sigh. Hannibal looks at Velvet with the expression of a tired parent “Stars?” Mitzi asked, even more confused.

Hannibal decide to explained the situation to her, instead of dodging the questions in her interrogation. The sounds of the wheels squeaking on the tracks and the occasional bumps that shift the car back and forth hopefully obscures the conversation. Mitzi’s pupils shrunk and feel sympathetic towards this alien. He continues to vent to the Rebel Rainbow after coming to his stop. Those who are eavesdropping, the passengers are proceeding to spread this information to others, creating gossips/rumors for Undertown about the staryummies, Lumenian co-monarchs, and the Solarian monarch that will one day reach Plumbers’ ears. Now they are sitting down on bench in the train station, with Mitzi holding a sleeping Velvet, passed out from crying.

“I cannot believe that the Plumber, tasked in looking after princesses from the outer space of sort-of-another dimension would let this happened.” Said Mitzi. “They are exiled from draining stars there and now dangerous to the stars in the Milky Way System.”

"Exactly! All because this deadbeat is a close associate to their parents from his parents," said Hannibal. "This princess, Dorana Junior was being unreasonable. Her action caused Townsfolks to suffer. Businesses pummeled as Staryummies stolen sweets and sodas as their alternative to starlight, and people becoming were-staryummies just by being bitten, even goes far to invite their extended family and friends to make the situation worst. I hope Alice notice this, but she never did. Dora and Astra thought they are well behaved when at home, but when they in kindergarten and daycare, that when trouble started that it lead to round up of the staryummies being send to the sanctuary in Paris, where they are leech off to the staffs and Keith. While Travis is working on the cure for staryummythropy. Speaking of Dorana Junior, one time she attacked me when she eavesdropped on me having a talk with Mrs. Solaria, whose child will be joining Camp Synonymous next summer. Like this six years old literally wanted me disintegrated. All because I was giving her a stern talking to Stella about her parenting and how her favouritism is affecting her kid."

Hannibal’s nostril flares up and he is now gouging down at the Gloppenbeef, now crushed by his hands, causing purple sauce to spill on his pants.

Mitzi, listening to him venting that this is definiety good informations. Poor Keith, the last time she saw him was when he helped her and Leona capture and contain Polly Roses from devouring Bellwood. He must be dealing with them back at the sanctuary he has run in Paris, France. And if Hannibal, now tired from the bullshits he went through, says is true that the staryummies/lummies are leeching off there.

“I’m so sorry that you and your colleagues have been through. I wish me and The Rebel Rainbow could help. Screw her parents for neglecting her to the point of child endangerment. They don’t deserve to be her parents, and any of her 100+ siblings! I can’t believe Niko would pull off all her furs and left her in some cold environment.” Said Mitzi.

“Well that is Niko for you, if you mess with her brothers or anyone or anyplace he cherish. She will pays you back full.” He explained in a lukewarmly. “Same goes for her brothers. He went above and beyond to get his sister back after Velvet kidnapped her for her little show.”

Hannibal looks at a sleeping Velvet in Mitzi’s arms. “It could have been her parents’ fault for not giving her the attention she needs. All she wanted ever wanted was their validation.”

“Oh….” Said Mitzi, looking at Velvet in sincere sympathy, that she know what it like to have a parent who failed to attend to her emotional needs. But not like this!

Mitzi pat Hannibal’s back for comfort.

“Don’t worry, I am sure Pakmar will help out in her business,” said Mitzi. Hannibal looks skeptical when she said it.

“I know, I know, you don’t trust the words of a superhero, whose happened to be the daughter, whose dad went from being a con-man/black market arm dealer to a founder of his own security company to anti-hero to the mayor of Undertown, and now President of Earth, it is possible,” said Mitzi. “Look. If you play your cards right for her, Pakmar will provide the money for her, or be a successor in one of his businesses, as long as Tennyson does not destroy them. I don’t blamed Pakmar for becoming the way he, but he needs to loosen up a bit for once. He is getting old. Plus he is now a grandpa since his 487 children are now all grow up and some of them have family of their own.” Mitzi continued to advise Hannibal, searching for signs that he would see hopes beneath the pessimism. “I can even come with you to negotiate if you want.”

Hannibal looks at Mitzi. There is determination in her big yellow eyes. The same sparks he see in Sandra, that he wants to extinguish so badly. But he couldn’t. She is using her time to help Velvet in her time of need. All because she is consider a downtrodden because she is a corrupted lumen, and she is on to something. She doesn’t need to use her privilege for her own selfish desire, but just to make Undertown better. Not to mention, she has her own ways of making a better life for the downtroddens, whether they are aliens and humans, both cybernetic, mutated/altered, or ‘normal’ with her friends from the Rebel Rainbow. Her words, actions, power, and connections.

Hannibal’s expression turns from a deadpan to a twisted smile. Mitzi shudder and her quills to go up and get goosebumps. Hannibal gets up and turns to Mitzi, smiling at her. He put his hands in his pockets.

“D-Don’t do any silly business,” she said. “I am warning you!”

She imagine what kind of horrors Hannibal have inside the pockets of The Mad Wolfhound. She pull out her quill ready to defend her and Velvet from this twisted man.

“Thanks you for helping me with my dilemma in managing to give Velvet a better future.” Said Hannibal. “I don’t like being indebted to people. So here.”

He pulls out folded papers that he dug out from his pocket of his long forest punk aesthetic jacket. “You earns my recommendation to you going to Camp Synonymous, and a potential ally in your team’s goal.”

Mitzi glued her eyes at what it is revealed to her Camp Synonymous pamphlet and the LPI poster. Mitzi is relax. “Oh. You want me to be in the summer camp Leona been to and… how could a community service from another city can help?”

“I cannot tell you, it is better you find out yourself Spider-Mousekey.” He said.

“Ugh,” said Mitzi, disliking the nickname he gave her. She thinks for a minute or two. She needs to get a renewal of her hero license, which her dad have given to her and her friends, plus she could really need to hone her skills and powers and it can really boost her team’s popularity more. Leona has done a lot for them, maybe it is time to repay the favour. “Can the rest of the Rebel Rainbow sign up too?”

Hannibal nod. Mitzi smiles.

“……Where should we sign up?” She said.

Mitzi aka Ms. Orange and Lucius Vreedle belong to @aprilbrowines

Velvet, Dan (mentioned), Elizabeth (mentioned), Plumber Alice (mentioned), Dorana Jr. Starling Lumenia (mentioned), and Astra Nova Lumenia (mentioned) belong to @gloriousdreamunknown

Niko Corduroy (mentioned), Leona Torasdottir da Costa (mentioned), and Hannibal Zomboni belong to @froppy-butterflyfan2000 (me)

Sandra Stoppable (mentioned) and Travis Mystery (mentioned) belong to @ej-cappy-universe

Keith Mystery (mentioned) belongs to @cooltmoney95

The design of Sceles Vreedle belongs to @princess-lunalu

[itzpris15634]

I'm sorry I keep bothering you about these three they're just so silly-

Since Mitzi has that people pleaser thing and Clement is such a polite little dude, I like to imagine that they rarely ever get angry (at least visibly, they're probably really good at hiding their anger) and Pepper isn't really an angry person, but she still loses her temper more than those two combined. So I can imagine that something really pissed them both off, like someone insulted Pepper or something and those two just... go absolutely ballistic.

"EXCUSE ME HOW FUCKING DARE YOU!!!!" "WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE????" (Clement is probably swearing at them in French) They keep yelling at that person all while Pepper is trying to diffuse the situation, which she almost never does. She's a comedian, she's use to this kinda thing (also because of my angsty hcs but that's besides the point) it takes a lot of effort to pry them away but Pepper does manage to get them away so they both can calm down. And when they do they start profusely apologizing. Yes, they know Pepper is use to it and can take care of herself, but they were just so angry, and then an exchange like this happens

"Woah, woah, it's fine, guys. Really, I don't care. Besides, that was kinda hot."

"..."

*realizes* "Wait, shit, did I say that out loud-"

And then they probably tease her about that for awhile

Bother? Oh no no no, I look forward to getting these actually! Feel free to keep em coming, I love these 3 too.

Mhm, I agree on that. Both Mitz and Clement are super polite and nice, that's how they are, but when they DO get angry? Yeah, that exactly.

That one incident, when one person decided to insult Pepper? Well, she's hurt and all, but whatever, she's used to it. But all of a sudden, her partners are raging at that person for daring to speak like that about her. And they're cursing? They never curse. Oh dear.

I love love loveeee the thought of Clement using French to swear, like he just automatically switches to it to better express himself like it. The person who insulted Pepper is probably just standing there, not understanding much (except for "merde"). The tone is enough to give it away. He's fuckin' mad.

It's even better on Mitzi. Cause again, she usually acts so sweet and polite, and will try to hide her own feelings to get people to like her. But not this time. She's not playing around. For Pepper's honor!!!!!

PFFFF the last part where Pepper mentions that "that was kinda hot." They are soooo going to tease her with that.

PS: You gotta tell me about that Pepper angst please. I'm not good at coming up with angst, but I do enjoy consuming it from time to time.

[wolfmage553]

Rocky: *Laughing his behind off* We need to convince Mordecai to return to Lackadaisy.

Mitzi: *Raises eyebrow* Why?

Rocky: *Calming down his laughter* Okay, so I was on my mission. Mordecai was on his own mission and we happened to meet up. Because we weren't after the same thing and neither of us wanted a fight, we called a truce. There was this woman that we both had to talk to and she was flirting with me and multiple other guys while treating Mordecai like dirt by making him do all the work she was supposed to be doing.

Viktor: I think I know where this is going but go on.

Rocky: Mordecai seemed to take the mistreatment on the chin and, oddly enough, I was getting really mad on his behalf. I finally snapped and asked her "What if Mordecai ends up as your boss someday?". Mordecai didn't even let her process the question before saying, in the same tone he always has, "I don't think that'll end up being the case. I'd probably get a migraine running a brothel."

Mitzi: *Chuckling* Mordecai can kill people in two ways: Physical and spiritual.

[chiimeramanticore]

Part of the Band - Chapter 9 - The Tunnel of Love

Chapter summary: Dook and Beach Bear go to the fair.

A/N:

GUH. HELLO. IM NOT DEAD has it been like.... 2 months since i updated this? whoops. a lot happened irl, some good some bad! my cat sadly passed since last updating, but I also got to go to BBWL since last updating! so... y'know, looking on the bright side of stuff lol i got really creatively blocked after all that stuff, so despite knowing what the next chapters would be, i had no idea how to actually get them out on paper. BUT! I'm back now, and i understand everything so well that these next like. 5 chapters are gonna knock your damn socks off. it's all coming together but yeah uh! tldr thank u for ur patience! thank u for the continued support! i love u and i hope ur having a good day! here's the chapter ✌️

Chapter word count: 1,439

<- Chapter 8 - Chapter 10 ->

Read it on AO3!

The fair only comes to town once a year, during mid-May. Despite its arrival date, many in the area colloquially mark it as the start of summer. Children and their families, teenagers, and adults alike all make their way to the fairgrounds, lured by the sights and sounds of fun. It's the same reason that Dook and Beach Bear find themselves at the fair as well.

It was Beach Bear's idea, obviously. They'd seen a flyer promoting it earlier that week and he'd insisted they go. Dook isn't opposed to it, but he finds himself slightly resigned to the excited whims of his friend as they bounce between the various attractions.

"Haha, hey, check it out," Beach Bear points to Dook's right. He turns to look.

"...The Tunnel of Love?" Dook says skeptically.

"Yeah," Beach Bear says. "I thought those were only in movies! We gotta ride it." He grabs Dook's hand, pulling him toward the ride.

"W- wait, Beach Bear–! What if people think we're..."

"No one's gonna think that!" Beach Bear insists. "Anyone can get on this ride. It's not a big deal."

As he's dragged toward the front of the ride, Dook spots a familiar figure standing on line. A pair of mouse ears.

"B- B– M–" He stutters, unsure if he should call Beach Bear's name or Mitzi. "H– Hey!" He says finally, pointing at her.

He's apparently loud enough when he does, because Mitzi turns to see him. At the sight of the two approaching her, her eyes widen, and she turns back around, attempting to blend into the crowd. She moves behind someone– another mouse.

"Hey!" Beach Bear says now, rushing even more now toward her. "Mitzi? What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing here?" She says back, poking her head out from behind the other mouse.

"We came to enjoy the carnival," Dook says.

"No, why are y'all on line for the Tunnel of Love?" She says.

"I told you," Dook says to Beach Bear.

"Yeah, yeah," Beach Bear says, waving his hand dismissively. "I could ask you the same thing, Mitzi. Who's this, your boyfriend?"

"Yeah, he is," Mitzi says matter-of-factly. She gestures to the other mouse she's with. "This is Mick."

"Breaking hearts already, huh?" Beach Bear says. "Aren't you like, ten?"

"I'm twelve," she says. "Everyone who's anyone's got a boyfriend by now."

"You hear that, Dook?" Beach Bear says. "We're falling behind the curve."

"I'm not even supposed to be talking to you," Mitzi continues.

"What?" Dook asks. "Why not?"

" 'Cause," she says. "...'cause Mini's mad at you. And if she finds out I've been talking with you, she'll be mad at me, too."

"Well, why don't you just... not tell her?" He asks.

Mitzi looks at him blankly. "I didn't... think about that," she says.

It's a little weird, speaking to her like this. Dook's never seen Mitzi outside of band practice– never seen her away from Queenie. When she's alone, he finds her a lot more outgoing.

"Mitzi, we've been thinking," Beach Bear says. "You should be in the band with us."

"Wh- what?" She says. "I couldn't do that!"

"Why not?" Dook says.

"Because!" She insists. "How's Mini supposed to not find out I'm talkin' to y'all if I'm in a band with you?"

"What about Mick here?" Beach Bear says, gesturing at him. "Say you're going out with him every week or something."

"But that's lying!"

"It's only lying if someone gets hurt," Beach Bear tells her. "Otherwise, it's just not telling the truth."

"That's still bad," Dook says.

"What, you've never done something like that before?" Beach Bear says. "Just... not telling someone something? That's not lying, technically."

Dook feels like he's being tested. "Th... that's not the same thing," he says. "You don't want her to just not say something, you want her to tell Queenie something that's not true. That's lying."

"Maybe I don't even wanna be in a band with y'all anyway," Mitzi chimes in.

They both look at her.

"You don't?" Beach Bear says.

Mitzi watches them for a moment, serious, before breaking into a reluctant smile. "No," she says, "I do. But I don't wanna lie to do it."

"Well, you're just gonna have to think of something else, then," Beach Bear tells her.

"You can't just talk to Queenie?" Dook asks.

"No," Mitzi and Beach Bear say simultaneously.

"Alright," Dook says.

"Oh, it's our turn!" Mitzi says. She takes Mick's hand and the two hop onto the ride.

Dook frowns. "What do we do?" He asks.

Beach Bear only shrugs in response. "It's our turn," he adds, gesturing to the next open cart.

Beach Bear sits down in the ride cart and Dook follows. The ride continues moving and they enter a dark tunnel, whimsical scenes beginning to pass them by.

"This is dumb," Dook mutters.

"It is," Beach Bear says, "That's the point. Y'know nobody ever rides these to admire the scenery."

"They don't?"

"Nah," he smirks at him. "They do it to get handsy."

"Gross," Dook says. Then, "Are you sure people aren't gonna think we're a couple from us bein' on here?"

"Does it matter if they do?" Beach Bear asks.

Dook says nothing. The rest of the ride passes in silence.

·–—–·

"...Hey, y'know," Beach Bear says in between licks of ice cream, "I'm having a good time here."

"I am too," Dook admits. "Thanks for bringing me here."

"Pshh. I should be thanking you. I've never come to one of these before."

"What, a carnival?"

"Well, like, a fair." Beach Bear takes another lick off his cone. "My parents always told me as a kid they weren't safe, or whatever."

"Well, did ya see how that one ride was shaking?" Dook smiles. "I wouldn't get on that either."

Beach Bear laughs. "But that's part of the excitement! It's a thrill ride!"

Dook laughs, having some more of his own ice cream. "You haven't seen Mitzi again yet, have you?"

"Nah," Beach Bear says. "You don't think she left yet, right?"

Dook shrugs. "You think she's gonna join the band?"

"I dunno. She's a good kid."

"Meaning...?"

"Meaning she probably won't lie to her sister about it. Even if she wants to be part of the band."

"You think... you think she's our singer?"

Beach Bear looks at him. "You ever heard her sing?"

Dook shakes his head.

Beach Bear takes a lick of his ice cream. "She's good. She's real good."

"Better than one of us?" Dook asks.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I dunno, I just... Like, can't one of us sing? If we need a singer so bad. She just seems like a lotta work to get her on board with it."

"What, you wanna be our singer?" Beach Bear says.

"I could if I needed to," he replies. "I guess. Can't you?"

"If I asked you to sing right now, you would?" Beach Bear says.

"I guess!" Dook says. "Would you?"

"Would you?"

"I already said yes. You're bein' cagey."

"I'm not!"

"Then sing," Dook says.

Beach Bear looks at him, then looks away, then back at Dook. "Uh... I, uh... I can't," he admits finally.

"Oh," Dook says. "Sorry."

"Nah, it's fine," Beach Bear replies, quickly bouncing back. "We egged each other on."

"Yeah." Dook turns his attention back to the scenery. The sun has fully sunk over the horizon by now, leaving the fairgrounds illuminated by the string lights hanging from posts and the bright signs above rides, games, and vendors, beckoning fair goers toward them. The smell of popcorn and cotton candy wafts through the air, and the air is filled with the sounds of guests on rides and games' bells ringing.

Beach Bear stands closest to the vendor they got their ice creams from, illuminated from behind by it. His height has never fully worn off on Dook– he near eclipses the cart on a vertical level. He's leaned forward, forearms resting on the table between them. His body's turned toward Dook, but his head watches the fair, not noticing the way Dook looks at him. It's almost dangerous, looking at him like this. He could simply turn his head back to look at him and Dook would be caught, with a lack of explanation, no less.

Why is he watching him anyway? Dook pries his gaze away and returns it to the fair.

"Aw man," Beach Bear says, pointing towards the fair's exit. There, Mitzi and Mick are walking through it. "There they go."

"Man," Dook concurs. "What now?"

Beach Bear chuckles. "You're gonna have to warm up those vocals, man."

[greenkirbkid456u]

 the spiraled eye Traveler part4 4/2

This is a acradekitten fanfic and none of the characters are mine 

And here it is part 4/2 of my dumb fanfic sorry for the long wait i lost all of my Writing motivation i may do more of these with my ocs too if people want if Enough!! So i hope you enjoy! (P.s thank my friend Susieheart for this they gave me the motivation to finish this)

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( after hyllindrix run off to the Casino jaxter left the Hotel too he decided to wander around the city not knowing where the hell dave was and it was starting to piss jaxter off)

J: UGHH where is this man why did he not tell me where to meet up with him? I don't even know where im going let alone where im supposed to be i-(he then heards a voice)

d: jaxter!

J: oh! dave! Hey man um..hows it going?

d: terrible! Just awful! I try finding sunny everywhere but can't find her :(

J: hey hey! Its going to be fine we are going to find her where were you two going to go when you got here?

d: well we weren't going to stay here long i was going to help a few so- COUGH COUGH!! Cuff( clears his throat) sorry sorry!! Frog in my throat! I was going to my job interview and i had no one to look after her so i took her with me 

J: ok then why did she run off?

d: well i just told her that she couldn't audition in the best of the best singers show.

J:oh and she got mad right?

d: yes she probably thought i said she couldn't be a singer but i didn't mean it like that! She is the best music player I ever seen! I just said that because she's too young! She is 11 years old there'll be no way they will let her in!

J: all right all right! I get it i get it! Calm down.

d:sorry im just really worried for her ok.

J: its fine i understand. Wait you said she wanted to be in the best of the best singers show right?

d: yes.Oh yes! i tried looking they but she wasn't there!

J:oh… wait did you look at night?

d:yea all night! 

J: well it was (you know) at night of course she won't be out at night!

d: well she does like to go out at night but i see what saying she may be in one of the hotels in the city!

J: yea one the 100 hotels! in the city!!

d: hey don't worry im sure well find her let go to the best of the best audition house first

J: (sigh)ok 

d: hey before we go where is hyllindrix?

J: oh he want to the crow nests to go get or stuff

d:oh ok.(when he said that she looked sad but then perked right back up) lets go then!

J:well ok then!

(Then they begin to go to the audition but there is some people following them)

V:well well well fellas look wait we have over there >:)

R:its the fox boy(he said angrily)wait who is he with?

M: who cares? Like kick his ass!

V: hold on mitzi! We need to by our time take them by surprise you know!

M: oh yea! Wait where is that weird goop guy and who that big hooded guy?

R: yes there is something eerie about them like there are someone important.

V: yyyyyeeeeeaaaa cool but i don't care! Cmon let go!

M:ok boss!

R:wait! Come back! Ugh! 

(They begin to follow jaxter speaking of let get back to him)

J:ok where here! Now if i wanted to be known as the best i would be in the audition room but how do we get in?

d:oh don't worry little fox! You answered your own question! We just have to sneak in! That should be easy!

J: how is that supposed to be easy!?

d: Well we just asks if we can get in! Like civil people then we try to break in!

J: uh ok!( whispering) im just glad that were be civil about this

(They then go in the building and then try to talk to the receptionist)

J: um hey i was wondering if we can go in the audition room?

Rp:oh you want to be in the competition?

J: yes we do(jaxter starts to get nervous)

d: yup! My daughter's in there and i need to see her so if you can help us with that?

Rp:oh yes i can get you in right away!(they type on they're keyboard in for a few minutes and then stops) ok! You two can go back there now the audition room is down the hall on the left!

d:ok thank you!! C'mon jaxter!!

J:ok ok.

(They both go in the back rooms)

J:wow that was surprisingly easy.

d: well yes! People often over complicate things but hey luckily cre- COUGH COUGH!(he clears her throat)sorry sorry! But hey there is the room over there!!

J:ok?

(They both enter the room and see three people there people a moth boy a bull boy with blue hair and a person with pink and purple hair but no sunny)

d: hey have any of you see a small blue little girl?

T:sorry man never heard of her(the bull boy strugged)

N: nope i never seen a little girl either

M:oh i think i saw her

d:YOU DID!!!

M: um yes! I saw her when I came in she came out of the audition room mumbling something about "her not being to Young" but i can't tell 

J:did you see Where She Went next?

M: well she walk out in the direction of the danger zone it is a few blocks down from here

d: ok thank you!(she runs out of the building)

J:wait dave jeez why do the people i met just run off?

M:hey wait!

J: uhh yea?

M: can we meet up again? 

J: are you saying can you have my number?

M:yup! 

J:ummm…OK!

( after jaxter give Mike his number he caught up to Dave and they made their way to the danger zone) 

J: ok were here! Hopefully she in here

d: yes i sure hope so

(They go in the building but they're are still being followed)

V:ok guys there in there but what do we do?

M: go in and start shooting?

V:jeez! Calm down mitzi! There are kids in there!

M: oh yea sorry.

R: well we can pretend that we have a few kids in there and then go kill them in a secret room

V: thats good but how about this what if we find the kid a hold hear for Ransom!

M:great idea boss!!

R:wait that just as bad a-oh never mind!

V:then lets go then!!

(The three then go in the building)

J: Ok we just need to look around and we should find her

d: ok tell me if you see her!

J ok!

(The two of them start to look around but they aren't the ones to find her first)

V:ok if we going to get this kid we will have to find her first we are going to need to look around

M:or just talk to some random kid like…like….l-Oh! That blue hair one over there!!!

(They then see a little girl with blue hair looking around)

R: well they are right mitzi you can't just assu-

V:yea like go talk to that kid(they quickly walk to the girl)

M:ok!

R:ok fuck me i guess

V:(vasilis casually approaches the child)hey kid whats up?

?:umm.hi who are you?

V:name is vasillis and these are my friends mitzi and Reggie say hi guys!

M:uhhh sup kid!

R:hi (this is so wrong)

S:ok…my name is sunny! Do you know where the Super Soaker ride is?

V:uhhh yes yes indeed!!

S:oh nice uh where is it?

M:well if you follow us we will show you >:)

S: uhh no. Im not just going to go with the first person I see can you just show me wear a worker is so they can tell me?

V:uhh yea no!(they then grab sunny's arm)

S: AHHH WHAT THE HELL LET GO!?!?!?

V:c'mon kid. Just come with us you will be fine!!

R:HEY VASILLIS CALM DOWN!!!

M:yea vas chill!! Someone's going to notice!!!

(Like jaxter and "dave" speaking of which let's get back to them)

J: ok she wasn't in on the roller coaster dave do you have any ideas?

d: well if she not on the coaster she not in the haunted house Maybe she will be in the maze. no! She hates mazes she could be in….(he looks like he about to cry) maybe uh… uh….

J:(jaxter notices this) Hey Man clam down!! We will find her ok! Its will be ok! 

d: ok ok sorry! Im just really worried about her

J:hey hey its nothing to be ashamed about!! we should just find a security guard in here they should show us the ca-

S:HELP!!!!! THESE WEIRDOS WON'T LEAVE ME ALONE!!!

J: oh god that poor girl!!

d: SUNNY(he said happily) wait SUNNY!!!(he said terrified)

J: is that you daughter?

d: yes!!( he quickly dashes toward sunny)

V: come on kid!! 

S: NO FUCK OFF!!

d: LEAVE HER ALONE!!!

V: wait who a-ACK!!(they then get tackled by dave knocking them over)

M:boss!!

R: told you so(he said annoyed)

d:SUNNY!!( he said happily)

S:MOM!!

d:Sunny (he said annoyed)

S:uh mom?

d: SUNNY!!(he said angrily)

S: oh SHIT!(sunny finally realizing that she is fucked but its to late and dave grabs her arm)

d: young lady what were you thinking you could have got hurt!!?

S: look mom c'mon i was just trying to become a star. Cut me some slack!!!

d:no no no!! Young lady you are so grounded when we get home

S:aw man!(she said under her breath)

J:Uh what about me?

d:Oh sorry jaxter im getting this little maniac back home thank you for all you help though!!

J: oh ok your we-

V:HEY ASSHOLES!!!

J:oh no.

V: SO YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST TACKLE ME AND GET AWAY WITH IT?!?!

d:uh yes? Do you have a problem with that?(he said in a angry tone)

V:OF COURSE I HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THAT ASSHOLE!!!!

J: hey don't judge him you attacked a child!!

M:Hey they weren't talking to you!!!

V:  yea stay out of this! And for your information!! The only reason I attacked your child is for your money uh so where is my money!!!

d:yea your not getting that.

J: yea whats your problem you can't just attack someone child and then ask to get money from it!!

V:oh you see(vasilis pulls out two shotguns)im not asking

d:oh fucking course sunny get behind me now.

S: uhh.ok!(she gets behind him)

M:aw yea your about to get your ass kicked!!!

R:nope leave me out of this

M:ok suit yourself!!

d:look i don't want to do this just put down the gun and we can talk about this

V: aw hell no either you give me the money or i get the money!!

d: all right if you want to fight(he then pulls out and giant Scythe out of nowhere) then bring it on.

V:oh shit ok then let play >:)

M:oh hell yea(mitzi pull out a bomb and then throws it at dave)

J:DAVE WATCH OUT!!!

d:sunny incorporeal quickly!!!

S:shit!!(she then phases through in the ground)

(BOOM)

(The bomb goes off but lucky sunny and dave was not hurt)

M:oh shit i mis-OW(she then gets kicked in the side knocking them away from vasilis)

V: oh shit!! Hey there buddy(vasilis then fire at dave but for some reason the bullets go right through him) what the??(they then fire again and then fires again and then fires again but all the bullets go right through him) why the hell is this working???

d:hahaha well you see your mortal weapons do not work on me fool.(he then kicks vasilis away)

V:fuckkk-OW shit wait what the hell are you?

(We then go over to jaxter cheering dave on)

J: HA HA yea tha-ECK

R:you little shit i should have known your anxiety stricken fool let finish what we started shall we?

J: goddamn look man i don't want to fight made we can t-(sigh) nothing I say will stop you won't it?

R:nope

J:shit

(And now let get back to dave for a minute vasilis is see trying to Dodge Dave's attacks)

V: dude what the hell are you!?!?

D:well your species called me by many names Beelzebub Satan the Grim Reaper but you can just call me DEATH.

V:... Shit.

(As soon as vasilis said that death kicks them in the gut and and knocks them into the wall)

V: AAAAAHHHHhh FUCK! (They hit the wall with force) HEY hey!! Calm down we can talk about this!!! We got on the wrong foot i wasn't going to kill her i was ju-EUK!

(But before vasilis could speak Death grabbed them by the throat and lifts them into the air)

D: listen here you little SHIT i am the god of the underworld i am the one who comes for all i am the one who runs hell itself and i am THE HORSEMAN OF DEATH. And that is my daughter (she said as she points at sunny) she is the light and joy of my life she will be the one to rule underworld after im gone so if you want to hurt her (his eyes then turn a blood red)you going to have to kill death themselves to do that. (he saids smiling with her Sharp teeth showing)

V: um……. OK OK MITZI REGGIE!!!

M and R: huh?

V:CALL IT OFF CALL IT OFF I AM NOT TRYING TO DIE! (as vasilis said that death dropped them to the ground as they run away) COME ON LETS GET OUT OF HERE!!!!

M: um! Ok!!! Im out! 

D

R: ugh fine 

(The three of them then leave)

J: um…. I…. Dave? Or sho-

TD: death just death is fine! (He said smiling at jaxter)

J: um ok! Ok! Death are you ok? 

D: of fine now! Thank you fo-

S: mom mom!! (Sunny said as she ran into deaths arms)

D:sunny!! Are you ok?? (Death said worried if she was hurt)

S: yea im good! (Sunny saids)

D: ok good! Now lets go hom-

J:um sorry to interrupt but can you help me with the thing i ask you to help with <:)

D: oh the diamond right?

J: yes please! Um we kinda need to get it back for are town sooooooo

D: heh don't worry i will-

(Then they hear a explosion sound)

J: oh god what was that???

D:it came from the casino!! Come on jaxter!

(Death then grabs sunny and jaxter and flys to the Casino)

(To be continued in part 5)

[greens-multiverse]

[hi! i’m mitzi, and i can’t draw, so instead of making mads or animatics or whatever when i get a blorbo song stuck in my head i write really pretentious songfic. this particular one is something i’ve had cooking in the back of my head for years, about the end of tpp anniversary crystal, and azure chasing OLDEN through the depths of reality. around - the end of last year, criminy, life’s really been happening a lot lately - i started rambling about the fossil gods on the tpp lorecord, which segued into rambling about amber, which segued into rambling about OLDEN, which segued into this. i’ve been working on this post since march, bird jesus save us all. check my ‘mitzi writing’ tag for the previous rambles, but they shouldn’t be strictly necessary to understand this]

[our story starts at the end of anniversary crystal, itself the end (and also the beginning, it’s complicated) of the long battle against OLDEN. the REALITY-DEVOURING GODMONSTER has been defeated (though IT isn’t quite dead yet), the voices are getting ready to leave evan, the world is slowly falling apart, but don’t worry, that’s supposed to happen, and at the tomb of the voices on top of mt silver, a meeting takes place]

[our song being ficced tonight is cosmo’s ‘the ai girl and the deep heart sea’ - specifically, the first fifty seconds of it. it’s a long way to the bottom of the ocean of reality, and this is just the first step]

you ever hear that story about the shadows on the cave wall? like, some people were locked up underground, chained in place, unable to even move, for their entire lives. in front of them was a blank cave wall, and behind them was a blazing fire. between them and the fire, sometimes, would pass... things. people, animals, objects, moving behind the prisoners where they couldn't be seen all the prisoners could see were the shadows projected on the wall in front of them. that was all they knew of reality it's a metaphor, like. just as the prisoners see only the shadows and not the objects that cast them, so the world we know is just a distorted reflection of the true reality beneath. beyond this transient, illusory physical world, the philosophers say, lie the forms and concepts that create it, abstract and eternal. reality as we perceive it is just a flimsy crust over the true nature of the universe now, that's not entirely true. just because our world is a product of the deeper structures of reality doesn't make any less real. every part of the universe, from the most distant depths of the substructure to the soaring peaks of the noos, exists just as much as every other part. still, the philosophers do have the right idea. beneath our reality lies concepts, and beneath those concepts lie mathematics, and beneath that... well, it gets hard to describe the substructure in human language past that point. but it continues down, for many, many more layers. if the shadows on the wall are cast by objects, then those objects are themselves shadows, as are the things they are shadows of in turn. really, the allegory of the cave breaks down too quickly to be that useful. a better metaphor might be... the world we know is just the surface of an endless black sea

0. the surface a short conversation beneath a black sky

at the top of the mountain, among the ruins of the tomb, she sits. once upon a time the icy biting wind might have bothered her, but she's weathered far worse. she tosses snowflakes between her gloved fingers, and waits

above her, the phantom stars are slowly fading away. next will be the sky, and after that -

"hey!"

he strides through the rubble, limbs passing straight through solid stone. in his eyes is a light from beyond the world, but around them is still a lenseless pair of glasses. he talks as he walks, Voice perfectly pitched to catch her attention. "i've been looking for you everywhere! what're you up to?"

she glances at him, and then back to the sky. "waiting for the end"

he sighs, a little wistfully. "yeah. it'll all be over soon." he finds his own spot to sit in the ruins, and for a moment, they watch the stars blink out together. then he hrmmms. "actually"

it always has to be business with him, doesn't it. "what do you want now," she groans, more tired than anything else

"oh, nothing, if you don't want to get involved!" he shakes his head so hard his neck almost twists. "I just thought you might be interested, and you could -"

she groans again, more irritably. "get to the point already"

"right, right." he exhales, adjusts his empty glasses. "OLDEN"

he stands up and starts pacing in a circle, hands flying through gestures she doesn't even try to interpret. "see, IT's not - the Voices injured IT pretty badly, but IT's still existing. IT's fled into..." he slows down, furrowing his brow. "...I'm just going to call it the substructure of reality for now, we really don't have time for the full explanation. the fossil gods are going to chase IT down and finish IT off, once and for all. I’m coming along, as..." another furrow. "sort of a focus? anyway"

he stops and turns to face her again. "we wanted to know if you were coming too"

she - pauses, just for a second. then she narrows her eyes. "why would I?"

neither of them so much as glances at the back of her right hand. what point would there be in alluding to things they're both all too familiar with?

instead, he starts gesticulating even more wildly. "because you could help, most of all! you're better at navigating the haze than I ever was, you must know a thousand shortcuts we can use to catch up with IT. it'd be a good idea to have someone who isn't plugged into the heart of the universe along in general, just in case IT throws up an anti-reality barrier or an outsider-sifting net or something like that. and..."

he trails off. then he nods his head, just once, and looks her right in the eyes. "and there's a chance - just a chance, I don't even know how we'd do it - that we could save him." he shuts his eyes. "it's probably the last one we'll ever get"

the words hang in the air. he is silent, she is silent, the stars vanish, one by one. finally, she lets out a long, slow breath. "alright"

"all..." his face lights up again. "yes! great! cool! thank you, Azure"

there's maybe a slightly fond twist to her mouth. "let's just get going, Abe"

"yeah, we probably should. if you just..." he tilts his head like he's listening to something, and then nods. "just take my hand"

he holds out his. it's already tinted purple, its borders beginning to fuzz into incoherence like every other object around them - except the clear, sharp outline of the one she extends to grasp it. their palms touch and their fingers lock -

and they plunge beneath the surface of reality

deep, deep down in a sea of possibility

in blackness so far down no hint of form ever pierces it

a single IDEA coalesced in bright white

the world blocked out by the haze of ITs tears

[bellafragolina]

I also thought of Guzma as a good protector of bullies. Granted, Mitzi is completely oblivious to people bullying her or even people disliking her (like someone could insult her and she could somehow see it as a compliment~). But Guzma wouldn't have any of it and get in the face of the dude insulting her~

The "I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed" would most likely come from Lydia, with them being cousins and Lydia being older.

If it helps, Mitzi's adventures help her realize what she wants to do with her life; Become an adventurer and help as many people and pokemon!

And congratulations on your exams! Conquered at last!

📚 Anon

Mitzi 🤝 Me

Never sure if something is an insult and assuming it’s not when it probably is

Lydia scolding poor Mitzi!!! And maybe Clavell is in line (maybe with Tyme) to give his own lecture afterwards lol. I’ve always seen him as a lecturer, especially the one that kinda uses his disappointment to guilt you into being better.

But yesssss go adventuring!! Discover things!!! Have a blast!!!! Go Mitzi!! Travel the world!!! It awaits you!!!!

I love her!!!

[blossomlillyofspry]

Not all Pearls are Located in the Sea

I didn't meet Pearl, and if there's a chance that she's real and I can meet her in person, I want to hug her tightly, even if it's scary and even if it's not safe. Watching her on the screen is enough for me to see who she really is. Pearl is the lady who is living on a farm. Her family is suffering from financial problems because her father got sick and can't work anymore. Her father is severely disabled, and Ruth, her mother, is the one who is taking care of their farm. Pearl is assigned to take care of her father and the animals they have. She also has an alligator, and she's feeding it duck and human flesh. Her closest friends are the farmyard critters she's named after her favorite movie stars and Theda, the alligator who lives in the swamp behind their house. Pearl longs for a life that is better than the one she now leads on the family farm. Texas in 1918 is gripped by panic over any potential illness in the middle of the Spanish Flu, with the war's constant news as its backdrop. Pearl aspires to be heard by everyone, to be seen by everyone, and to one day appear in the television programs that she has adored her entire life. Her existence as a military spouse to her husband, Howard, causes Pearl anxiety. She longs for someone who can sweep her off her feet and take her away from her brutal home, and she aspires for the same sense of escape that he currently feels. She rapidly falls in love with the theatrical projectionist at this point because he assures her that Europe is the place where her dreams can come true.

When Pearl learns that a nearby church is holding tryouts for a dancing ensemble, she is inspired to finally go after what she has been wanting. Pearl receives this information through his sister-in-law, Mitzy. When Ruth hears about her daughter's activities, she dismisses Pearl's role in the world as nothing more than a family caregiver, which Pearl does not take kindly. She makes the decision to strangle her father to death before leaving for the audition since she is now sure that she will achieve the happy ending she so desperately wants. The judges flatly reject Pearl since they were hoping for someone younger and blonder to take her in. Pearl takes Mitzy's place in line for the audition and does her routine in a visually stunning scene. As a result, Pearl loses her one-way ticket and is forced to face the reality that she is now in charge of, which sends her into a fit of frenzy. When Mitzy returns with Pearl to the farm, Pearl tells Mitzy everything she has been meaning to tell Howard ever since he went to war. When Howard left, Pearl revealed that she was pregnant with his child and thought it was unjust that he had the opportunity to leave but she couldn't. She despised him for leading the life she had always dreamed of. Pearl ultimately miscarried the child and used the occasion to lash out by killing animals when things didn't go her way. She casually confesses to a number of previous killings but assures Howard that she will provide for him well. In an effort to provide Howard with somewhere to go when he returns home, Pearl sets up the bodies of her parents to act out one of their typical dinner conversations. When Howard returns, he is horrified by the gruesome dinner scene and Pearl's prolonged, agonizing smile.

Not all pearls are located in the sea. Some of them are, we are wearing it. It could be anxiety, madness, failure, depression, rage, etc. I want to hug Pearl tightly because we are somewhat alike in terms of the story of our lives. But we're way different from each other. I don't kill animals or murder people; I'm not married, and I'm not living on a farm. I have a lot of opportunities now compared to her; she doesn't have any opportunities to achieve her dreams and get help. In my time now, I can create my own opportunity to get the career I want. She reminded me that I'm lucky and blessed to have this life of mine. Even if it's really hard sometimes, even if it's scary, even if there are a lot of challenges, Pearl reminded me that it takes a lot of courage to get out of my situation. That's not included in killing someone. What I'm saying is that Pearl gave up too early. She only tried once; she failed, and then she immediately gave up. Life is not like that; life is hard and full of challenges; you just need to choose better problems to solve. If I want to get out of the situation, if I want so badly to get what I want, I need to work for it; I need to try not once, not twice, not three times, but a lot of times. I need to use my failures and mistakes as my steps to get where I want to be. I hope Pearl realizes that when she's young. Not just Pearl, not just young people. But all the people who might see this.

 

©jansal

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Reference:

https://collider.com/pearl-ending-explained-ti-west-mia-goth/

[hitchell-mope]

Hypothetical titles for season eighteen of 88

Discharged. Season premiere. Part one. Lysander finally comes home after a year long stay in hospital. But things go awry at the welcome home party

Disrespect. Season premiere. Part two. Kimberly becomes incensed when she finds out that Lysander invited Drummond to his welcome home party.

Warranted. In this parody of The Breakfast Club. The team goes slowly insane as they wait for an arrest warrant to be printed out.

Fava bean and a nice Chianti. Warrant in hand. The team can finally go after a cannibalistic serial killer. Guest starring Adam Sandler as Albert “The Carnivore” Johnson

Family affair. Findlay gets a nasty surprise when she finds out that Lilith has been dating Sidney’s older brother Samson. Elsewhere. Drummond visits Magda’s ex girlfriend at Riker’s and meets her lawyer. First appearance of Odette Anable as Christabel Saunders and Matt Cornett as Wesley Smyth

The fireplace. Andy catches wind of Drummond’s run in with Wesley. And decided to make a personal visit to the mans home. First appearance of Amy Adam’s as Lorna Carlyle.

That sounds familiar. On the sixth month anniversary Jonah adopting Butterball. The corgi becomes his mages familiar. First appearance of Theo James as the voice and human form of Butterball.

Read you like a book. It’s Drummond and Lysander’s turn to be Damsels in Distress. Their fellow Damsel. Almanac. Their rescuers. Odessa, Justine and Clyde. Guest starring Alan Cumming as Rumplestilstskin. First regular appearance of Graham Philips as Clyde O’Bannon. Features the return and first regular appearance of Joshua Bassett as David “Almanac” Carlyle.

License. Kimberly risks her career when she breaks into Drummond’s apartment. Meanwhile. Barnaby and Jonah take the state driving exam.

The girls at the gala. Findlay puts on her best polite grin and bears it when she has to contend with the First Lady and her entourage at a presidential gala. Guest starring Irene Bedard as First Lady Marianne Murray

Chums. David and Clyde hit it off when David moves into the suite at the Oberon next to Clyde.

A long walk. Season finale. Part one. On Christmas Eve. The precinct gets a call from a terrified teenage girl who’s being forced to walk off of Coney Island pier. First appearance of Teagan Croft as Mason “Macy” Christiansen.

Off a short pier. Season premier. Part two. Thornton and Sidney perform crowd control while Findlay reluctantly works with David to save Macy

Relative terror. David enamours himself to Clyde even further when he helps get rid of Clyde’s shrewish twin sister. Guest starring Liz Gillies as Deloris O’Bannon

Sensitivity training. Findlay has to go to a two day seminar after a victims mother complains about her attitude.

Sweet sweet freedom. David gets his Tag taken off. His first act with his magic back. Sweeping Clyde off his feet.

All shook up. Thornton uses Golden Brick’s Elvis night to weed it a serial killer known as The Lyricist

Chairman of the Board. Clyde gains control of O’Bannon Industries. And immediately disinherits his mother and sister.

Give my puppy the shot. Butterball gets run over. Jonah channels Terms of Endearment while waiting for him to recover.

I ain’t saying she’s a gold digger. Sidney’s girlfriend from his freshman year of high school visits and immediately starts causing trouble. Guest starring Ashley Tisdale as Annalise Marsden

Have you seen me? The Five Families spring into action when Butterball goes missing. Guest starring Chris Pratt as Emerson Davenport.

Getting warmer. The search for Butterball leads Findlay straight to Lorna Carlyle. Guest starring Johnny Depp as Lorna’s father, Royce Carlyle.

The incredibly mad women in the attic. Season finale. Part one. Findlay tries to concoct an escape plan while getting to know Lorna’s mother and grandmother. Guest starring Megan Mullally as Ellie Carlyle and Barbra Streisand as Mitzi Walker.

A grandmother’s fury. Season finale. Part two. Mitzi has a plan to take down her granddaughter once and for all

[eclvpses]

It should say something about Leo, that Alec’s pseudo life of murder and mystery made their stomach flip with excitement instead of horror. Something to worry about another time. Instead, they merely gleaned past the joke, not even offering up a pity laugh to humour him, and focused his attention on Mitzie. She was usually shy at first, but Alec was over often enough she was used to him in her space. Leo felt like they couldn’t even say the same thing half the time, not anymore.

It felt like the atmosphere between them was always flipping on a dime. Leo was just grateful when it continuously transpired into something more lighthearted, rolling his eyes exaggeratedly as Alec blinked coyly in their direction. “What, do you want me to call you a gargoyle? Admit that I have to fight back vomiting every time I see you? You know you’re pretty, fuckin’ asshole.” They huffed, far from actually mad - still basking in the more familiar territory. If they could do anything, it was poke and prod at one another, the basis of their friendship starting on nothing but harmless teasing that never seemed to fully dissipate.

“What, just you and a cat in your van? That kinda sounds like the best deal I’ve ever heard. Just, like, don’t forget to, y’know. Feed it. I know there’s a vast space where your brain should be.” He snorted, tapping at Alec’d temple as if to make a point. Pausing to light a quick cigarette, Leo cleared his throat - all night he’d been wanting to bring up the last time they’d seen Clem to Alec, but they were still reeling from the conversation himself. Still, Leo was a gossip by nature, and was sure he could play it off as nothing but simple curiosity, nosy as they came anyway. “You haven’t been talking shit to Clem about me, have you? She was all up in my grill about you the other day.”

Once he'd nudged the tray toward Leo and his hands were no longer occupied, he felt that familiar sense of restlessness creep in. His fingers twitched as if they wanted to reach for something, so he busied himself with picking at the skin around his nails. "Who's to say they haven't already kicked in." He flashed Leo a dark look through his lashes. "Maybe that's why I'm here."

A strange sort of tension seemed to linger in the space between him, like his words had sprung some sort of trap and he'd somehow walked right into it. He couldn't help thinking that he wished Dante were here. He didn't delve into the why of it, just knew that this thing only ever existed in spaces he and Leo were alone.

Once the cat had been deposited in his lap, enough of it had dissipated. He scratched under Mitzie's chin, head tilting to the side as he flashed Leo a shit-eating grin. "Aw, baby. You think I'm pretty?" He fluttered his lashes, attention momentarily split as Mitzie demanded more than just a chin scritch and spun in a full circle on his lap. "Hey, you think I should get a cat?"