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[dykehayleywilliams]

hayley williams new york fashion week will go down in history

[lucytsukii]

Luck – The Angel of the Woods

[English is not my native language, there may be errors in the writing, I hope you like it!]

A character I adapted for Milkshake Mansion!

Mansion belongs to @boiling-potato

I will write about his personality and facts about him in another post (If you like it obviously, I'm very insecure ;w;) because this one got too long (sorry >w<")

Extensive lore warning!!

Story:

Luck was a cheerful and lively warrior angel, even playful, when one day, he was appointed as the guardian angel of a lively and troublesome young lady. He always followed her everywhere without a day off, always protecting her from evil spirits or specters.

One of those days, while killing a spirit, he ended up revealing himself to the little girl to protect her. From then on, she always called him or tried dangerous things just to see him again.

To prevent her from getting hurt, he started talking to her. Over the years, she grew up and the two became friends. However, the girl fell in love with the smiling angel. The angel discovered the girl's feelings, but saw her as a child, finally rejecting her with an awkward smile.

"A mortal cannot be with an angel, because he is immortal."

This was a phrase that left its mark on the girl. As the days passed, the angel noticed the girl's subtle change. She was planning something, but he didn't understand which way she was going, and she always avoided the subject.

This continued for a few months, but Luck noticed something strange: the number of evil beings around her increased, and even stronger. He didn't understand why, becoming even more distracted and distant from her because he was busy defeating these beings.

Until, on a cold night, the girl who was walking down the street headed out of the city, towards the woods.

Luck, not understanding the reason, tried to question her, but was distracted by another spirit that appeared. While fighting, he suddenly felt a chill. When he observed the girl, she was facing a being with a frightening aura, a demon.

The warrior angel was already prepared for combat, determined and confident of his strength, but something stopped him. The girl seemed excited when she looked at that being. She turned around with a look that made the poor angel shiver with fear, with a happy and calm expression. Finally, she said:

"That way, I can be immortal like you! And we will be together."

The angel widened his eyes, looking at the situation in slow motion. He realized what was happening. All these months, she had been looking for a way to achieve this goal of being together, and this demon used his influence to take her to where they were, to give her the hope she so desired, while distracting Luck with spirits so he wouldn't notice.

The girl, in front of that being, smiled as she went to proclaim her request, however, something surprised both the girl and the demon, in front of them Luck with halos stained red, was holding the heart of the girl he had just stolen, the girl, unable to process, fell unconscious seeing tears streaming down Luck's face as her last glimpse.

After a while, Luck would be staggering through the woods, injured from a long battle, but something else, he would be in a smaller form than usual, in his chest, a huge empty hole. As he tried to stay awake, he caught a glimpse of a huge mansion in the distance, decorated by moonlight.

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With the light of dawn, the young girl wakes up, sitting in the middle of the street of her city, looking straight down a tiled path that leads to the woods, where she feels a vast feeling of loneliness...

Tag: @justafriendlystranger @boiling-potato @edgywithaheart

[books-all-i-need]

Heyy guys

I don't really know what to read on ao3 because I accidentally wiped my history 😭

So if you have good fics you like to share please say it

Kinda like Solangelo, wolfstar, jegulus, just Marauders fics in general just gay stuff

Okay that was it

Let me know!!

Bye bye

[shinymoonbraixen]

If you had to choose between

I've been thinking about answering this myself. Long story short i got the idea (~ shower thoughts ~) brushing my teeth the other morning and I was like, if I had to choose between American or Japanese Sonic who would it be?

It was a hard question at first, considering how I'm emotionally connected to both versions of Sonic.

Actual, there isn't a to big gap between American Sonic and Japanese Sonic, but I think it's really just a thing the fandom to account.

Anyway, I settled on Japanese Sonic. It was hard, but I think that should be my decision. I mean, I was introduced to the Sonic the Hedgehog franchise at five years old, my first game being Sonic the Hedgehog 2, and my first show being Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog.

(the rest of my story continued undercut, for various reasons...)

So now it's evened out by the beginning of my saga, one point for american, the other for japanese.

After my only way to watch AOSTH stopped working, my mom showed me Sonic X and was like, "Look, isn't this the same Sonic show you used to watch?" and me and my bro was like, "Nooooo.....?" so yeah, then I started watching Sonic X and that's when I got into anime (Sonic X was my first anime at 8 years old uwu)

I guess now we're at J - 2 / A - 1

Actually, somethings I left out was actually I used to watch Sonic SatAM and Sonic Underground ( 7 yro me: "Why is Amy here?") on occasion, but I mainly just watched AOSTH more (My way to watch AOSTH was also my only way to watch the other Sonic cartoons).

Then another thing I left out was Sonic OVA, so technically THAT was my first anime. It was so long ago I forgot if I watched it after or before AOSTH. So idk if I watched it before, but I think it was after.

Yk, I still watch that movie to this day.

But anyway, I guess I lied earlier and it's J - 3 / A - 3 which is even i guess.

But then once I watched Sonic X, I gotta say, ask me ANYTHING about an episode that has something in it, I will know~

I've rewatched the entire series at least three times.

And that's where I learned that I love anime.

A little bit later I FINALLY BEAT THAT SINNED CHEMICAL PLANT ZONE AFTER THREE - FOUR YEARS (oh I was so proud of myself after beating THE SECOND STAGE OF THE GAME-)

But then, a LOT later, I watch the Sonic Movie. Now don't get me wrong, it was PEAK cinematic for a real life movie other than the OG Space Jam, and maybe Air Bud or smth but that's ancient. I'm surprised if the newer generations even know what I'm talking about.

Oh yeah, almost forgot about Home Alone 1 & 2. Ah, classic nostalgia.

So yeah, I'ma give Japan another two points for making my favorite show and I guess America for the movies.

J - 5 / A - 4

Now remember, this is all my personal opinion, your free to think "American Sonic is better!" Or "Sonic X sucks!" Or whatever you want, I'm not stopping you. Just remember tho that this is my personal opinion.

So after a 15 minute analysis in my bathroom probably still with the toothbrush in my mouth I decided on Japanese Sonic.

And that's the end of my partial story of my history of Sonic.

[kingleorion]

Sweet Bread

english version of google

Part 1

You were just a servant, you had no family, you had no lover, you were just someone who existed to work and serve, who had a small bakery and an empty and monotonous life. Until one day you were chosen to Clean and serve the temple of your gods, Aphrodite the Goddess of Love and Ares the God of War.

Gods so opposite and that complemented each other in an inexplicable way because in the same way that Aphrodite was the Goddess of love but also of revenge and Ares the God of War was a defender of Women, her days were never sad since she started cleaning her temples , she tidied and perfumed, and sometimes she found herself talking to herself as if the Gods were listening to her, a foolish thought, so you thought.

Little did you know that they have been watching you since the moment they heard from a certain God of wines, that in that small city had one of the best breads and wines in Rome, as soon as you stepped into the temple of Aphrodite, she has been watching you, the way you cleaning the floor, how you bend over to clean below your altar and she could see your cleavage, ~it looked like you were offering yourself to her~, how you talked about your day, how you complained about your annoying neighbor or how you talked about your nosy neighbor who wanted to know if you were single so she could introduce you to her nephew, she listened to everything and watched you.

But don't be fooled into thinking that just because Ares had the reputation of being a tough and bloodthirsty God that he didn't care about his little pearl (I see you), who rambled on about her dreams and desires, like you, despite the difficulties, always woke up early to prepare your delicious sweet breads to sell and to offer as an offering, like you, despite everything, always tried hard to leave everything clean and fragrant, for him, your Patron, your God, your Protector, the one who listened to your prayers, YOURS.

It was another monotonous day, you did the usual, woke up early and went to open your bakery and started working, and then at the last ray of sunlight you went to the temple of Ares to make your offering, but today apparently was not your day.

You had felt that something was strange today, since you opened your store, you felt that you were being watched and a sense of danger was in the air, but since your day was a little hectic, you decided to ignore it. However, when you were going to the temple of Ares, which was usually a long but peaceful walk, you found yourself being chased by 3 unknown men who shouted obscenities that they would do to you and that it was better to stop running.

Because you ran to the forest of Dermeter, a territory that you knew not everyone could enter because the forest could deceive you very easily because it was thick and dark even during the day and now that the moon was prevailing in the sky, chaos and fear spread throughout your body.

You couldn't stop, even though your feet and legs screamed, even though your breathing was barely maintained for a long time, you had to keep going.

You knew the forest, unlike others you only went there to get medicinal herbs and never hurt the animals or took more than you needed, only the essentials apparently the Goddess Dermeter liked that and gave you permission to enter her forest, since whenever you entered you were never attacked, by any animal or protective nymph, well I hope this blessing helps you escape from these men....

Well, apparently not.

You felt the ground disappear from under your feet and darkness descended.You fell into a ravine trying to escape.

You were still alive when you heard men from up above the ravine wondering if you were still alive, if they could catch you. They didn't care if you were injured or if you had been pierced by a root. They just wanted to know if you were conscious so they could do whatever they wanted with you so they could see the fear in your eyes as they touched and destroyed what was left of your small body.

But luckily or unluckily, you were too far away and when they managed to get a better look, you were in such a pitiful state that it wasn't worth trying to catch you anymore. Your chest had been pierced by a branch and your body was twisted and broken in different areas. A pitiful image, a pitiful death, alone and without anyone who missed you.

Alone... destitute...Someone who will not be missed...

As soon as you thought your death was received with horror by Dermeter and Aphrodite and with anger by Ares, the nymphs of the forest went to inform what had happened to their Goddess Dermeter, the news shook the three Gods in an inexplicable way.

Dermeter in her anger and sadness cast a plague on the city, saving only her forest, all the crops died, there were no plants or animals that could last in the city, Aphrodite and Ares in their anger cast war and horror throughout the city, distrust and prejudice prevailed and many died, and those who were left were too weak to leave the city.

Your poor body was collected by the nymphs and they gave you a burial, I mean coins so that you could pay the ferryman Charon, to cross the rivers of Hades and be reincarnated.Ares and Aphrodite were shaken by your death, how could someone so small and fragile have such a painful death, and for what? You didn't harm anyone, you were just going to the temple of the one who swore to protect you, your God, your Patron, your Protector, Ares was so shaken, his anger made the earth tremble, his lover was not so far from causing another disaster to happen, how could she not protect you, how could the Goddess of love not realize the intentions of those men, how could she be so careless with her pearl, the one who on a hot night with her amnesia proclaimed that she would have her for herself, that she would make her hers, who with Ares proclaimed that they would take her that day, how could she not notice your unusual delay, how could they say they love her if when she needed them most, they didn't show up.

But they changed that, they didn't let it happen again, not after they tortured and massacred the men who led you to such a sad end, not after they destroyed the city in your name, it doesn't matter if there were innocents, they all let her die, every day destroying her spirit, always demotivating her, but now they took care of you my dear, you can be sure they will.

[teuzmoonlit]

Kaga • Amagi ❤️🦊

• アズールレーン

*note: It is an independent illustration ✌🏻✨

[wik-us]

Venta dam bo mam dość życia i w sumie to społeczność motylków to najbardziej safe dla mnie( i trochę poznacie moja historię bo w większości działam jako anonimowa osoba) więc ogólnie sprawa wygląda tak że nie umiem nadal się pogodzić ze stratą dziadka ktory byl dla mnie jak ojciec (byłam wychowywana przez dziadków do 13 roku życia) mój dziadek zmarł mi w rękach i boli mnie to nadal że nic nie mogłam zrobić bo spałam wtulona w trupa jako 8 letnie dziecko obwiniam się że nic nie mogłam zrobić moja babcia umarła tego roku w szpitalu trzymając mnie za rękę bardzo tęsknię za nimi byłam gwalcona oraz bita czy poniżana przez moich partnerów i zdradzana więc nie ma się mi co dziwić że boję się otwierać przed kimś i mówić jak się czuję bo byłam tylko zabawką dla tych ludzi boję się krzyków i zbyt szybkich ruchów w moją stronę zaczęłam się nałogowo ciąć w wieku 12-13 lat potem brałam dragi nałogowo miałam kilka razy zapaść i czasami żałuję że nie umarłam tak szczerze nie tnę się od 6 miesięcy i nie biorę heroiny od roku bo postanowiłam to zrobić dla siebie i dla bliskich jako 13 latka wpadłam w pro ane ważyłam 32 kg byłam trzy razy w psychiatryku co nie kończyło się dobrze szczerze nadal chce sobie zrobić krzywdę pierwsza myśl gdy źle się czuję to to żeby się pociąć i to ja decyduje czy ulegnę tej pokusie czy też nie ale to nie oznacza że nie niszczę siebie biorąc mefe i nie jedząc przez to po kilka dni większość osób mówi mi że ja pierodle dajesz radę a tak naprawdę co oni widzą to maska a po drugiej stronie lecą łzy krew i samo cierpienie nie wiem czemu tak się rozpisałam ale jakoś lepiej mi

[reality-detective]

[moonlight-1108]

HABLEMOS DE MI HISTORIA WARDEN-LER Y SUS CAPS:

The English version is below ;)).

Hace tiempo dije que había creado una historia del Warden-ler en un cómic(llegue a hacer 30 cap)el cual tiene una calidad de lógica...dudosa xdd,pero jamás aclare de que trataban estos cap y bueno,me voy a dedicar a resumir esos caps:

Aún que por ahora solo les resumiré unos cuantos,para no aburrirlos ;)).

Por cierto el cómic se llamaba "Congratulations! You are a recluse"

Cap 1: The beginning

Se supone que en este cap,Warden y Once-ler se conocen,por qué?bueno,estos se conocen ya que Warden estaba viviendo su vida "normal"como alcaide de Superjail y bueno que mejor que te caiga un periódico en la cara,anunciándote la gran fama de Once-ler y que mejor que decirle a Jailbot que te traiga al sujeto,por capricho...Warden,tenemos qué hablar?XDD

El cap es corto y desde aquí vemos que Moon-light estaba corta de ideas,lo siento.

Cap 2: Please return me to my home.

En este cap Once-ler conoce a Warden,después de que Jailbot lo haya traído de manera violenta,como siempre...al menos no tan violenta xd bueno,es obvió que está molesto por ser básicamente secuestrado violentamente por un robot,de un hombre de traje morado.Lo conoce y evidentemente intenta huir de ahí,el joven estaba asustado y solamente quería huir de a como sea,y quién no?el lugar estaba repleto de violencia,sangre y demás cosas que asustarían a una persona normal.

Warden no entiende el por que quiere huir de ahí,así que intenta empatizar con él.Once-ler le suplica que le devuelva a su hogar,platicar un rato con él,Warden intenta ver el por que y le pide a Once-ler que le enseñe su mundo con la pregunta¿En serio es tan bueno?

Once-ler confundido,intenta utilizar esto para ver si puede librarse de él y volver a casa,así que acepta.Warden intenta ver esto como unas vacaciones,feliz,utiliza sus poderes y abre un portal hacía Thneed-ville(Mire a la fecha no sé ni yo,como sabía donde estaba Thneed-ville xdd)llevando a esos 2 y a Jailbot al mundo de el Lorax,hogar de Once-ler.

Cap 3: I'm sorry, I fooled you…

Después de ir a Thneed-ville,Once-ler se encarga de distraer en múltiples veces a Warden y que por fin se pueda escapar.Esté logra entretenerlo en el bosque,al menos lo que queda de esté por culpa de su fabrica.Logrando hacer que se entretenga con todo lo que hay alrededor y por fin!de una logra escapar,corriendo sin parar,no viendo atrás y escondiéndose entre un conjunto de árboles.

Creyendo que ya se había escapado,intenta volver a su fabrica,aún con miedo de algo que lo vigila o lo persigue.Logra volver de manera tranquila y todo parece ir bien,incluso llega la noche ,y nada realmente parece ir mal...cosa que asusta a Once-ler ya que esté creé lo mismo¿Por qué todo está tan bien?¿No se supone que ese loco me estaba persiguiendo?Once-ler aún con esto intenta ir a la cama,siguiendo con esas dudas en su cabeza,incluso llegándose a sentir mal por haber dejado al tipo así pero ignoro esto.

Aún con el traje puesto y sentándose en la cama,pensando en que sucederá y intentando ignorarlo pero....no todo te puede salir bien Once-ler!

Once-ler escucho esto y de inmediato se asusta al no saber que paso,y intenta alejarse de algo de lo que no está seguro todavía que es pero lo intenta.Esté es sujetado de los brazos fuertemente,aterrado de eso,volteando a ver a lo que lo sujeto y viendo a un Warden completamente enojado ,y con ganas de tomar venganza de lo que le hicieron.Warden sin querer escuchar sobre lo que decía el joven,le ordena a Jailbot que los lleve de vuelta a Superjail,el robot hace caso a su dueño y los lleva de nuevo.

Cap 4:Congratulations! You are a recluse.

Después de llevarlos a Superjail,Warden decide encerrar a Once-ler,como nuevo prisionero de Superjail.Está decisión aterra a Once-ler,quien ruega por que no se le deje ahí pero Warden ya está muy molesto por lo que le hizo como para querer escuchar sus suplicas y solamente le dice:"Felicidades!eres un recluso.

Once-ler no intenta más y acepta su destino como prisionero de esa terrible prisión,con un alcaide que lo odia y ciertamente aún se siente mal por haberle echo eso pero aún toma su postura de codicioso,engreído que no le importa nada y simplemente actúa como si esa decisión por parte del director,no le importara.

Warden,oh Warden evidentemente está enojado por todo lo que le hizo el joven,él solo quería ser su amigo y esté lo dejo solo, junto con Jailbot en el bosque...sin despedirse.Lo engaño y eso ya es motivó para que le tome odio al joven.

Después de eso Warden intenta tomar las cosas como lo haría él,contra un tipo que le hizo algo malo...dejar de decirle amigo y no tomándolo en cuenta xdd.

Cap 5:You forgive me?

Ok,ok como lo sugiere el titulo,en este cap Once-ler intenta entre comillas "pedirle perdón" a Warden.Aunque esto es más bien porque quiere ver si Warden le perdona,se hacen amigos y de alguna manera considera el liberarlo.

Warden no es un tipo que permanezca enojado con alguien durante mucho tiempo,excepto si se trata de Jared xdd así que simplemente finge indigna por lo que Once-ler le hizo a esté y trata de hacerse el interesante para que Once-ler intente seguir con esto de pedirle perdón,al final lo hace,pero no es tonto y trata de ir despacio con eso de hacerse amigo de Once-ler y no volver a caer en sus trampas para escaparse.

Básicamente este cap trata de Warden siendo amigo de Once-ler y Once-ler intentando usar sus trucos para volver a escaparse,intentando convencer a Warden de que eso será lo mejor.

Bien,hasta acá les resumí esos cap,no quería hacer esto tan largo...aunque creó que lo hice XDD espero les haya gustado el resumen de los cap y esperen otra actualización para saber los demás caps.

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Translation:

LET'S TALK ABOUT MY WARDEN-LER STORY AND ITS CHAPTERS:

A while ago I said that I had created a Warden-ler story in a comic (I did 30 chapters) that has a quality of logic… dubious xdd, but I never clarified what those chapters were about and well, this I'm going to dedicate myself to summarize those chapters:

Although for now I will only summarize a few, so as not to bore you ;)).

By the way, the comic was called "Congratulations! You're a Recluse."

Chapter 1: The beginning

In this chapter the Warden and Once-ler are supposed to know each other, why? Well, they've known each other since Warden was living his "normal" life as warden of Superjail and well, it would be better if a newspaper fell in their faces, announcing the Once-ler's great fame and what better way to tell Jailbot. . I have to bring it up to you, on a whim… Warden, do we have something to talk about?

The chapter is short and from here we see that Moon-light was lacking ideas, sorry.

Cap 2: Please return me to my house.

In this chapter Once-ler meets Warden, after Jailbot has brought him in in a violent way, as always… at least not so violent xd well, it is obvious that he is upset about being basically violently kidnapped by a robot, in a man in a purple suit. He knows him and evidently tries to escape from there, the young man was scared and just wanted to escape by any means possible, and who wouldn't? The place was full of violence, blood and other things that would scare a normal person.

Warden doesn't understand why he wants to run away from there, so he tries to empathize with him. Once-ler begs him to return him to his home, talk to him for a while, Warden tries to see why and asks Once-ler to I showed him his world with the question: Is he really that good?

Once-ler confused, tries to use this to see if he can get rid of him and return home, so he accepts. Warden tries to see this as a vacation, happy, he uses his powers and opens a portal to Thneed-ville (Look at the date I don't even know, how I knew where Thneed-ville was xdd) taking those 2 and Jailbot to the world of the Lorax, home of Once-ler.

Cap 3: I'm sorry, I fooled you…

After going to Thneed-ville, Once-ler is responsible for distracting Warden multiple times so that he can finally escape. Esté manages to entertain him in the forest, at least what remains of it because of his factory. Managing to do so Let him entertain himself with everything around him and finally he manages to escape, running without stopping, not looking back and hiding between a group of trees.

Believing that he had already escaped, he tries to return to his factory, still afraid of something that is watching him or chasing him. He manages to return calmly and everything seems to be going well, even night comes, and nothing really seems to go wrong… something that scares Once-ler since he is creating the same thing. Why is everything so good? Isn't that crazy man supposed to be chasing me? Once-ler still tries to go to bed with this, still with those doubts in his mind. head, even feeling bad for having left the guy like this but I ignore this.

Even with the suit on and sitting on the bed, thinking about what will happen and trying to ignore it but…not everything can turn out well Once-ler!

Once-ler heard this and immediately gets scared because he doesn't know what happened, and tries to get away from something he's still not sure what it is, but he tries. He is held by his arms tightly, terrified of that, turning to look at him. which he held him and seeing a Warden completely angry, and wanting to take revenge for what they did to him. Warden, not wanting to listen to what the young man was saying, orders Jailbot to take them back to Superjail, the robot does case their owner and takes them back.

Cap 4:Congratulations! You are a recluse.

After taking them to Superjail, Warden decides to lock up Once-ler, as the new prisoner of Superjail. This decision terrifies Once-ler, who begs not to be left there but Warden is already too upset by what he did to him to wanting to listen to his pleas and only tells him:"Congratulations! you are a recluse.

Once-ler doesn't try anymore and accepts his fate as a prisoner of that terrible prison, with a warden who hates him and certainly still feels bad for having done that to him but he still takes his stance of being a greedy, conceited man who doesn't care about anything and just acts. as if that decision on the part of the director did not matter to him.

Warden, oh Warden is obviously angry about everything the young man did to him, he just wanted to be his friend and he left him alone, along with Jailbot in the forest… without saying goodbye. He deceived him and that is already the motivation for him to take hatred of the young man.

After that Warden tries to take things as he would, against a guy who did something bad to him…stop calling him friend and not taking it into account xdd.

Cap 5:You forgive me?

Ok, ok as the title suggests, in this chapter Once-ler tries to "ask for forgiveness" from Warden. Although this is more because he wants to see if Warden forgives him, they become friends and somehow considers freeing him.

Warden isn't a guy who stays mad at someone for long, except if it's Jared XD This thing about asking for forgiveness, in the end he does it, but he is not stupid and tries to go slowly with the idea of ​​becoming friends with Once-ler and not falling into his traps to escape again.

Basically this chapter is about Warden being friends with Once-ler and Once-ler trying to use his tricks to escape again, trying to convince Warden that this will be the best thing.

Well, up to this point I summarized those chapters, I didn't want to make this so long… although I thought I did XDD I hope you liked the summary of the chapters and wait for another update to know the other chapters.

[congratulations-you-are-recluse]

The English version is below ;)).

Sorpresa!!capítulo nuevo :DD

Cap 4:Intentando ser amigos…

-2 días después-

Estos aún seguían enojados,aún después de pasar un tiempo,simplemente esa discusión fue mucho para ellos,como para querer hacer algo.Warden aún no lo quería dejar ir,nunca dejaría ir a un prisionero,eso jamás lo aceptaría.Once-ler no le hablaría por rencor y orgullo,lo odiaba y ese era más que un motivo suficiente.

Once-ler:Pff,idiota!-enojado y acostado en la cama-

Warden se encontraba en su oficina,de mal humor y viendo hacía la ventana.

Warden:Pff,quién lo necesita?yo no,solo es un cretino,engreído-haciendo puchero y hundiéndose en su silla-para nada genial…claro que no!

Esté tratando de entretenerse,mirando a todos lados y pucheros.

Warden:¡Aaa!maldita sea…voy a ir con él y voy a confrontar esto!-levantándose de la silla de un brinco y yéndose-

Caminaba hacía la celda de Once-ler,de manera lenta y de vez en cuando deteniéndose,dudoso de su decisión.

Warden:Agg…sí,no,sí-arreglándose el traje y nervioso-no importa,yo mando y voy a ir ahí,no importa lo que él diga!yo soy el guardián y nadie me da órdenes.

Esté deteniéndose cuando llegó,sin darse cuenta llegó y esto lo puso nervioso.

Warden:Uff,ya llegué?-tragando saliva y tomando una gran bocanada de aire- pff,desde cuándo me importa esto?

Esté tocando lentamente y pausada,esperando a que el otro le cediera el pase.

Warden:Nop!mala idea! -volteándose y apunto de irse-

Once-ler:Si eres tú,largo!no estás bienvenido aquí-sonando enojado y gritando-

Warden:Pff,qué?-sonando incrédulo-soy bienvenido aquí sí quiero!no porque tú me lo ordenes,pff -cruzándose de brazos y un puchero-

Once-ler enojado salió a la puerta,abriéndola y viendo al otro con enojo.

Once-ler:Creí que había dejado claro,¡que no te quiero aquí!-gritándole y con el ceño fruncido-

Warden:Supongo,pero no me importa-transportándose con un arco-iris a la cama del otro-

Once-ler:Um?oye,oye…baja de ahí!-yendo hacía él y jalándolo de las manos-

Warden:¡No! -aferrándose a la cama- ¡vamos!

Once-ler:Vete?-jalándolo y tratando de poner fuerza-no tienes nada que hacer realmente…seguramente no sabes hacer otra cosa…

Warden:No,oh,no!te sorprendería lo que puedo hacer -sonriéndole y mirándolo-

Once-ler soltandolo y alejándose con pena.No intento hacer nada y simplemente se sentó a lado del otro,con las manos en su rostro.

Once-ler:Ugg…eres fastidioso,lo sabes?-sonando serio y agotado-

Warden:Umm…sí,me lo han dicho algunas veces…aunque no es cierto,solo soy un poco insistente,nada más-sonriendo y moviendo las piernas-

Once-ler:Ignoras tu realidad realmente…aunque supongo que eres feliz con eso-mirándolo-

Warden:¡Sí,lo soy!sabes,es mejor serlo…la realidad,amm…apesta un poco,es gris-sentándose a su lado y sonando feliz-

Once-ler:Sí…un poco,aveces…no lo sé-pensando-

Warden:Mmm…oye?-sonando serio-

Once-ler:Qué?

Warden:Aún te duelen las heridas?-sonando preocupado-

Once-ler:Oh,eso?no tanto…solo si las tocas…solo sanarán,ajam-pasando saliva-y tú?

Warden:Oh,pues…estoy bien,golpeas fuerte chico-sonriéndole-

Once-ler:Tú también,supongo que no debo provocarte entonces-sonriendo un poco-

Warden:Sí,supongo que es Superjail…-acomodándose los lentes-perdón por eso,debo tratar de tranquilizarme,no es normal que golpee a los reclusos,no soy un tipo de golpes-risa nerviosa y acariciando sus manos-

Once-ler:Sí,yo tampoco..me descontrole un poco,perdón…supongo que fuí un poco grosero…

Warden:Oh,eso?…tranquilo,los demás reclusos no son precisamente princesas delicadas,jaja-riendo un poco-no serías el primero en golpearme realmente…

Once-ler:Oh,entonces ya estás acostumbrado?-sonando preocupado-eso no debe ser agradable…

Warden:Tranquilo,no es algo de qué preocuparse…supongo que es algo normal aquí,no lo tomó a mal…solo como algo de su conducta en reforma.

Esté tratando de sonar tranquilo y acomodando su sombrero,un poco nervioso.Once-ler simplemente lo pensó pero supuso que no debía preocuparse del todo.

Once-ler:Sí…creo,si no es molestía preguntar…¿por qué insistes en ser mi amigo?no te lo tomes a mal…-sonando nervioso-

Warden:Oh…pues,pues…pienso que eres un tipo agradable,no muchos lo son aquí y quiero ser tu amigo,sí,eso-tratando de no sonar extraño y nervioso-

Once-ler:Oh,gracias…sí,creo que lo soy y supongo que no actue muy agradable ese día jejeje

Warden:Tranquilo,eso ya pasó…lo olvidaré,créeme…por eso trate de arreglarlo!-sonriendo y parándose de la cama,brincando-y voy a arreglarlo!

Once-ler:Oh,pues…qué vas hacer?-prestando atención-

Warden:Tú solo sígueme-yéndose,dando brinquitos y sonriente-

Once-ler:Oh,espera!-siguiéndolo y llegando a su lado-

El otro tenía un plan y lo iba a hacer,está vez sin arruinar nada o tratando de no hacerlo.

Once-ler:Qué vas a hacer?-mirándolo-

Warden:¿Tú bebes alcohol?-rodeándolo con un brazo-

Once-ler:Sí,no soy un gran bebedor pero sí…

Warden:Yo tampoco lo soy,pero aveces tomó un poco en el Superbar,es un lugar tranquilo,te gustara

Once-ler:Sí,supongo que lo es jeje-un poco nervioso,sabía que ese lugar sería un desastre o por lo menos un matadero-

Estos llegaron al Superbar,entraron y sí!El lugar era un desastre como siempre,aunque normalmente bajaban la intensidad del caos en cualquier lugar cuando Warden llegaba,por algún tipo de miedo al tipo loco y caótico que consideraban que era él.

Warden:Y aquí estamos!será divertido Once-ler-haciendo que el joven pase y sonriendo-

Once-ler:Sí,no creo que sea tan malo-entrando y volteando a todos lados por temor-

Warden:Sí!estarás bien,estás a mi lado!-sentándose en la barra junto con Once-ler-

Once-ler:Supongo…-viendo como unos tipos atrás le hacía señas obscenas y amenazandolo de muerte-aunque parece que algunos no les agrado…jeje

Warden:Tranquilo,yo me encargo de que nada te pase…para eso soy el guardián y tu…conocido,eso creo-volteando a ver todos lados-dónde demonios está…JARED!-sonando irritado-

El hombre bajito llegó,nervioso y mirándolo con miedo.

Jared:Sí señor?

Warden:Oh,ahí estás…como puedes ver!Once-ler y yo venimos a tomar algo…tal vez platicar las cosas y necesito que utilices tus manitas para preparar unos tragos-sonriendo y explicando con las manos-ok?

Jared:¡Enseguida señor!-yendo a hacerlo rápidamente-

Warden:Y bien Once-ler,qué puedes decirme de ti…digo,tengo un expediente de ti que Jailbot entrego,asi que no puedes mentirme en algunas cosas-tambaleando las piernas,sacando el expediente y guardándolo en su sombrero nuevamente -

Once-ler:Pues…amm,haber…no creo ser tan interesante,bueno!Soy el dueño de una fábrica de Thneeds.

Warden:Oh,sí!eso lo leí en el expediente…suenan bien esos t-th…bueno,eso!-sonriéndole y tratando de decirlo con algunas complicaciones-

Once-ler:Pues sí,de hecho son una cosa muy imaginativa…creo,pueden ser lo que quieras…ya sabes esas cosas como”tu imaginación es el límite”y eso…

Warden:Bueno,señor Once-ler…supongo que usted es muy imaginativo!eso te debió dar ventajas…

Once-ler:Sí,aunque fue difícil llegar a ser lo que soy…-recordando aquellos tiempos-

Warden:Oh,y quién es Once-ler exáctamente?digo…el nombre es un poco extraño pero,solo pregunto.

Once-ler:Pues…no lo sé,así me llamo…es un tanto extraño,aunque ella dijo que era su error de…una vez-un poco triste y cabizbajo-

Warden:Uff,bueno…quién lo dijo?suena como una especie de cosa cruel…-mirándolo y sonando curioso-

Once-ler:Mi madre…aunque fue una discusión,no creo que lo haya…dicho en serio…

Jared entregándoles sus tragos y yéndose.Warden lo miró,un tanto incómodo y no sabiendo qué hacer para hacerlo sonreír.

Warden:Uff,padres…no soy exáctamente bueno con esos temas,no soy precisamente bueno para decir que tuve una figura paterna a seguir…y eso-girando los ojos incómodo,queriendo cambiar el tema-

Once-ler:Sí…creo que yo tampoco -tomando de su trago y dando un soplido-pero,no creo que debamos hablar de eso…mejor,dime algo tuyo-sonriendo de nuevo-

Warden:Oh,¿de mí?pues-emocionado siempre de hablar de sí mismo-pues…sabes,yo construí está cárcel y como puedes ver,es increíblemente genial y súper avanzada,claro que sí…odio las cárceles de verdad,son grises,aburridas y para nada divertidas!como la de mi padre…pero hice que ese legado fuera más alegre,menos gris.

Once-ler:Entonces esto es algo de”de generación a generación”?

Warden:Sí,pero…pero yo soy mejor guardián,pff,claro que sí-tomando de su trago y sonando presumido-hay un premio en mi cuarto que lo dice,ajam!

Once-ler:Supongo que eso es genial,no tengo precisamente un premio pero si el reconocimiento de muchos…aunque tal vez en el futuro podría tenerlo…oh,cierto-otra vez sonando triste-

Warden tomó su trago,un tanto nervioso,sabía que significaba ese “oh,cierto” y no quería pelear con él otra vez.

Warden:Amm…¿cuántos años tienes?pareces ser uno de los reclusos jóvenes que llegan aquí…-cambiando el tema repentinamente-

Once-ler:Amm…25 años,y tú?pareces ser joven también-curioseando y sosteniendo su trago-

Warden:Oh,me halagas,en cuanto a eso,pues…-sonando nervioso,no es su tema favorito pero él mismo se metió y no podía escapar,no había ventanas-amm…oh,eso…pff,39…per-pero soy muy atractivo,eso debe quedar claro!- tratando de cubrir su ego dañado-

Once-ler:Tranquilo,nadie dijo que no…sí,eso creo…no pensé que los tuvieras,te ves menos que esa edad-tranquilizando al otro-

Warden:Obviamente,como puedes ver…¡soy alguien sumamente atractivo y elegante!-sonando presumido y con el ego subido-pff,la edad es algo…algo aparte…a quién le importa?

Once-ler:Tranquilo,supongo que no…no creo que debas preocuparte de eso,no aparentas esa edad-tomando-

Warden:Oh,gracias…es bueno saber que alguien reconoce eso,es obvió que es eso.

Once-ler:Bueno,sí…creo-acabando su trago-

Warden:Y bueno~qué más tiene para contarme,señor Once-ler-mirándolo atentamente y sonando interesado-

Once-ler:Ammm,veamos…-pensando en que decir y no sonar aburrido-no lo sé,pff,probablemente solo pueda hablar de mi negocio,de Thneed-ville y de la bola de pelos-sonando un poco molesto-

Warden:Uh,de qué hablas?me refiero a lo último

Once-ler:La bola de pelos?hablo del Lorax…es una pequeña molestía para mí y mis planes,solo va a mi oficina o a cualquier lado a donde voy,solo para molestarme y decirme”no tales los árboles””sabes hacía donde cae un árbol?””estás cegado por la avaricia”pff,tonterías…

Warden:Uh,suena molesto…he lidiado con algunos sujetos molestos,¿quieres que le diga a Jailbot que se encargue de él?-pensando en ya como hacerlo o lo que le diría al robot-

Once-ler pasó saliva y se quedó en shock por lo que menciono el otro.

Once-ler:Qué?no!…digo,el tipo no me agrada pero tampoco quiero que tu robot asesino se acerque y le haga daño,si lo entendiste verdad?-mirándolo con sospecha-

Warden:Ok,ok…entendido camarada,no le diré que le haga daño a tu molestador personal-tratando de sonar convincente y relajado-

Once-ler:Eso espero,sabes…antes eramos amigos pero…

Warden:Pero qué?-poniendo atención y dispuesto a oír la historia-

Once-ler:Pero eso acabó cuando…cuando empecé a talar los árboles,prometí que no lo haría…pero son solo unos árboles,realmente a nadie le importan…

Warden:Uff,bueno…ciertamente así lo es…rompiste tu promesa,nah,no me sorprende oír a alguien que rompió una promesa…menos de ti,no por nada estás aquí-sonriendo-

Once-ler lo miró un poco molesto y con un claramente “este no es el momento”.

Warden:Uh,sí…claro,perdón-sonriendo ahora nerviosamente-ajam!supongo que eso hizo que se apartaran,no?

Once-ler:Sí,creo que es al único que le importan los árboles…bueno,se supone que esa es su tarea y para lo que nació hasta donde yo sé…el tipo salió de un tronco a reclamarme y decirme cosas como”soy el Lorax guardián del bosque,habló por los árboles¨”realmente fue algo extraño…

Warden:Oh,yo también soy guardián de algo…¡tenemos tanto en común!podríamos ser amigos-sonriente-

Once-ler:Sin ofender…pero no creo que le agrades,el no es fan de la violencia y no es precisamente un tipo que le guste la sangre,que por cierto tienes algo de ella en la mejilla derecha-sacando un cigarrillo de su saco y prendiendolo para fumarlo-

Warden se limpió la sangre con un pañuelo que sacó de su manga y la miró con una cara seria y pensativa.

Warden:Jeje…sí,es un problema por aquí,de todos modos no le agrado a mucha gente-sonando un poco serio-creo que tengo más enemigos más que amigos,ajam!pero eso no importa…tal vez son ellos los del problema…

Once-ler:A veces así es,pero a veces no…no importa,creo que yo tampoco tengo tantos amigos de todos modos,algunos solo están conmigo para sacar noticia o algo que puedan decir de mí…de todos modos no me importa,estoy consiguiendo lo que quiero…aunque es un poco molesto que gente ande detrás de ti todo el tiempo,solo para saber si hiciste algo mal o algo bien para difundirlo,pff-dándole una calada a su cigarrillo-inquietante…

Warden:Mmm..sí,supongo…no hay gente detrás de mí todo el tiempo exáctamente,pero entiendo que debe ser una molestía,ajam!aunque Jared es como tener a una bola quejante detrás de ti todo el día,pero aprendí a ignorar eso-siempre lo ha hecho-

Once-ler:Mmm…sí,eso creo,quiéres?-ofreciéndole un cigarrillo-

Warden:Oh,no gracias…tampoco soy un buen fumador,solo debes en cuando…ya sabes,un poco de estrés por aquí y haya que liberar-sonrisita-

Once-ler:Ok,está bien…entiendo eso,a veces solo hago esto en mi oficina y veo como mi dinero crece…me pregunto cómo irán las cosas haya?-pensando y sorpresivamente no muy preocupado,solo pensando en cuánto tendrá que hacer-

Warden:No…no lo sé,supongo que bien…-un poco nervioso y jugando con sus dedos en la barra-

Once-ler:El Lorax debe estar cantando de alegría al ver que ya me fuí,pff,nunca lo he visto cantar…eso debe ser algo histórico jaja-risita divertida-nunca está de buen humor como para hacerlo de todos modos…

Warden:El tipo suena como alguien divertido aunque un tanto gruñón-pensando y poniendo una de sus manos en su mentón-

Once-ler:Uff,lo es…aunque puede llegar a ser alguien con quien platicar si lo necesitas…jeje-recordando esos tiempos y recargándose un poco en la barra-

Warden lo miró y simplemente sonrió,el chico parecía muy nostálgico ahora,de alguna forma se veía atraído a querer conocerlo aún más.

Warden:Sí,suena interesante…

Siguieron platicando y bebiendo,hasta que Warden simplemente cayó en la barra dormido,es ahí cuando Once-ler entendió que era hora de irse.

Once-ler:Amigo,qué haces?diablos-acomodándose el traje-estás dormido?

Viendo como unas Z salían de su alrededor,alejándose de él.

Once-ler:Pff,eres todo un personaje…vamos!-moviendolo-no quiero cargarte!…

Warden:Mmm…no-durmiendo-

Once-ler se levantó,un poco desequilibrado pero pudiendo mantenerse firme después.

Once-ler:Entonces,te dejaré~-fingiendo que se va-

Warden:No!..no puedo pararme,estoy un poco…mal

Once-ler:Parate,no seas exagerado…-viéndolo y cruzado de brazos-

Warden intentó pararse,parecía bien,pudo hacerlo y mantenerse firme.

Once-ler:Vez?estás bien…solo hay que irnos-sonriendo-

Warden:Creo que sí-dando un paso y cayéndose,sin intentar mantenerse-

Once-ler:Ups,tenías razón entonces…bueno,tengo que llevarte entonces…

Esté agarro los brazos del otro y lo llevo arrastrando,no lo podía cargar ahora por la falta del equilibrio por el alcohol ,pero al menos intento algo.Warden era liviano en Superjail así que no había de qué preocuparse,aparte el tipo estaba dormido,no le reclamará por eso. 

Once-ler:Bien,ahora dónde está tu cuarto?-viendo a todos lados-

Warden:Mmm…m-me encargo-sacando su bastón y llamando a Jailbot-Jai-jailbot ven a recoger a papá en el pasillo,ya sabes-soltando su bastón y durmiendo de nuevo-

Once-ler:Qué?pudiste hacer eso todo el tiempo?…agg,ya que..-soltando al otro y esperando a que el robot llegue-

Warden:Shhh~haz silencio,estoy durmiendo…-acurrucado y sonriendo en el suelo-

Jailbot llegó y cargó al alcaide,sabía lo que tenía que hacer,sonriéndole con cara de píxel feliz al joven.

Once-ler:Supongo que te encargas de él,bueno…adiós-sonriendo y despidiéndose-

Warden:-medio dormido-Adiós!

El robot se fue junto con el hombre mayor.Once-ler se fue,un tanto divertido por todo lo que acaba de suceder.

Once-ler:Esto será…extrañamente divertido…

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Surprise!! new chapter :DD

Cap 4:Trying to be friends…

-2 days later-

They were still angry, even after some time had passed, that argument was simply too much for them to want to do something. Warden still did not want to let him go, he would never let a prisoner go, he would never accept that. Once-ler would not I would speak to him out of resentment and pride, I hated him and that was more than a sufficient reason.

Once-ler: Pff, idiot! -angry and lying in bed-

Warden was in his office, in a bad mood and looking out the window.

Warden: Pff, who needs him? Not me, he's just a jerk, stuck up - pouting and sinking in his chair - not great at all… of course not!

He's trying to entertain himself, looking around and pouting.

Warden: Aaa! damn… I'm going to go to him and confront this! -jumping up from the chair and leaving-

He walked towards the Once-ler's cell, slowly and from time to time stopping, doubtful of his decision.

Warden: Agg…yes, no, yes-fixing his suit and nervous-it doesn't matter, I'm in charge and I'm going to go there, it doesn't matter what he says! I'm the warden and no one gives me orders.

He was stopping when he arrived, without realizing it he arrived and this made him nervous.

Warden: Ugh, am I there yet? - swallowing saliva and taking a big breath of air - pff, since when do I care about this?

Knock on the door and deliberately, waiting for the other person to give the pass.

Warden: No! Bad idea! -turning around and about to leave- Once-ler: If that's you, get out! You are not welcome here-sounding angry and yelling- Warden: Pff, what? - sounding incredulous - I'm welcome here if I want! Not because you order me, pff – crossing his arms and pouting –

An angry Once-ler approached the door, opened it and looked at the other.

Once-ler: I thought I made it clear that I don't want you here! -screaming and frowning- Warden: I guess, but I don't care-teleporting in a rainbow to the other's bed- Once-ler: Huh? Hey, hey… get down from there! - approaching him and pulling his hands - Warden: No! -clinging to the bed- come on! Once-ler: Leave? - pulling him and trying to put force - you really have nothing to do… surely you don't know how to do anything else… Warden: No, oh no! You'd be surprised what I can do-smiling and looking at him-

Once-ler let go of him and walked away shame He didn't try to do anything and simply sat next to the other, with his hands on his face.

Once-ler: Ugg…you're annoying, you know that?-sounding serious and exhausted- Warden: Umm…yes, I've been told that a few times…although it's not true, I'm just a little insistent, nothing more-smiling and moving his legs- Once-ler: You really ignore your reality…although I guess you're happy with that-looking at him- Warden: Yes,really! You know, it's better to be… reality, amm… it stinks a little, it's gray - sitting next to him and sounding happy - Once-ler: Yes…a little,sometimes…I don't know-thinking- Warden: Mmm…hey?-sounding serious- Once-ler: What? Warden: Do your wounds still hurt? -sounding worried- Once-ler: Oh, that? Not so much… only if you touch them… they will only heal, aham-swallowing-and you? Warden: Oh, well… I'm fine, hit hard boy-smiling at him- Once-ler: You too, I guess I shouldn't provoke you then-smiling a little- Warden: Yes, I guess it's Superjail… - adjusting his glasses - sorry about that, I must try to calm down, it's not normal for me to hit inmates, I'm not a figthing guy - nervous laugh and caressing his hands - Once-ler: Yes, me neither… I got a little out of control, sorry… I guess I was a little rude…

Warden: Oh, that?…don't worry, the other prisioners are not exactly delicate princesses, haha-laughing a little-you wouldn't be the first to really hit me… Once-ler: Oh, so you're used to it now? - sounding worried - that can't be pleasant… Warden: Don't worry, it's not something to worry about…I guess it's something normal here, he didn't take it the wrong way…just as something about his behavior to reform.

He's trying to sound calm and adjusting his hat, a little nervous. Once-ler just thought about it but figured he shouldn't worry at all.

Once-ler: Yes…I think, if it's not a bother to ask…why do you insist on being my friend? Don't take this the wrong way…-sounding nervous- Warden: Oh…well, well…I think you're a nice guy, not many are here and I want to be your friend, yeah, that-trying not to sound strange and nervous- Once-ler: Oh, thanks…yes, I think I am and I guess I didn't act very nice that day hehehe Warden: Don't worry, that's already over… I'll forget it, believe me… that's why I tried to fix it! -smiling and getting up from the bed, jumping- and I'm going to fix it! Once-ler: Oh, well… what are you going to do? -paying attention- Warden: You just follow me-leaving, jumping and smiling- Once-ler: Oh, wait! -following him and reaching his side-

The other had a plan and he was going to do it, this time without ruining anything or trying to do it.

Once-ler: What are you going to do? -looking at him- Warden: Do you drink alcohol? -surrounding him with an arm- Once-ler: Yes, I'm not a big drinker but yes… Warden: I'm not one either, but sometimes he had a little at the Superbar, it's a quiet place, you might like it. Once-ler: Yes, I guess it is hehe - a little nervous, I knew that place would be a disaster or at least a slaughterhouse -

They arrived at the Superbar, they entered and yes! The place was a disaster as always, although they normally lowered the intensity of the chaos anywhere when Warden arrived, out of some kind of fear of the crazy and chaotic guy they considered him to be.

Warden:And here we are! It will be fun Once-ler-making the young man pass by and smiling- Once-ler: Yes, I don't think it's that bad - entering and turning everywhere out of fear - Warden: Yes! You'll be fine, you're by my side! -sitting at the bar along with Once-ler- Once-ler: I guess…-seeing how some guys behind him were making obscene signs and threatening him with death-although it seems that some of them don't like me…hehe Warden: Don't worry, I'll make sure that nothing happens to you… that's why I'm the guardian and your… acquaintance, I think so - turning to look everywhere - where the hell is… JARED! - sounding irritated -

The short man arrived, nervous and looking at him with fear.

Jared: Yes sir? Warden: Oh, there you are…as you can see! Once-ler and I are going to come over for a drink…maybe we'll talk things over and I need you to use your little hands to make some drinks-smiling and explaining with your hands-ok? Jared: Right now sir! -do it quickly- Warden: Well, Once-ler, what can you tell me about yourself? I mean, I have a file on you that Jailbot gave me, so you can't lie to me about some things-moving your legs, taking the file out and putting it back in his hat - Once-ler: Well… amm, I have… I don't think it's that interesting, well! I am the owner of a Thneeds factory. Warden: Oh yes! I read it in the file…those thne-thneed sound good…well, that! -smiling at him and trying to say it with some complications- Once-ler: Well yes, they are actually something very imaginative… they can be whatever you want… you know those things like "your imagination is the limit" and that… Warden: Well, Mr. Once-ler… I guess you're very imaginative! That must have given you advantages…

Once-ler: Yes, although it was difficult to become what I am… -remembering those times-

Warden: Oh, and who is Once-ler exactly? I mean… the name is a little strange but, I'm just asking.

Once-ler: Well…I don't know, that's my name…it's a bit strange, although she said it was her mistake…once-a little sad and crestfallen-

Warden: Ugh, well…who said that? It sounds like some kind of cruel thing…-looking at him and sounding curious-

Once-ler: My mother…although it was an argument, I don't think she meant it…

Jared handing them their drinks and leaving. Warden looked at him, somewhat uncomfortable and not knowing what to do to make him smile.

Warden: Ugh, parents…I'm not exactly good with those topics, I'm not exactly good at saying that I had a father figure to follow…and that-rolling his eyes uncomfortably, wanting to change the topic-

Once-ler: Yes…I don't think I do either -taking his drink and drinking- but, I don't think we should talk about that…better, tell me something about yourself-smiling again-

Warden: Oh, about me? Well-always excited to talk about himself-well…you know, I built this prison and as you can see, it's incredibly cool and super advanced, of course…I really hate normally prisons, they're gray Boring and not at all fun! like my father's… but I made that legacy more cheerful, less gray.

Once-ler: So this is a “generation to generation” thing?

Warden: Yes, but… but I'm a better guardian, pff, of course - sipping his drink and sounding smug - there's a prize in my room that says so, aha! Once-ler: I guess that's great, I don't exactly have an award but I do have the recognition of many…although maybe in the future I could have it…oh, right-again sounding sad-

Warden took his drink, a little nervous, he knew what that “oh, right” meant and he didn't want to fight with him again.

Warden: Amm… how old are you? You seem to be one of the young inmates who arrive here… - suddenly changing the subject - Once-ler: Amm… 25 years old, and you? You seem to be young too - browsing and holding his drink - Warden: Oh, you flatter me, as for that, well…-sounding nervous, it's not his favorite topic but he got into it himself and couldn't escape, there were no windows-amm…oh, that…pff,39…but-but I am very attractive, that should be clear! - trying to cover his damaged ego - Once-ler: Don't worry, no one said no…yes, I think so…I didn't think you had them, you look younger than that age-reassuring the other- Warden: Obviously, as you can see… I am someone extremely attractive and elegant! -Sounding conceited and with a raised ego-Pff, age is something…something apart…who cares?

Once-ler: Don't worry, I guess not… I don't think you should worry about that, you don't look that old- Warden: Oh, thanks… it's nice to know that someone recognizes that, it's obvious that's what it is. Once-ler: Well, yes… I think - finishing his drink - Warden: Well~ what else do you have to tell me Mr. Once-ler-looking at him carefully and sounding interested- Once-ler: Ammm, let's see… -thinking of what to say and not sound boring- I don't know, pff, I can probably only talk about my business, Thneed-ville and the furball-sounds a little annoying - Warden: Hey, what are you talking about? I mean the last one. Once-ler: The furball? I'm talking about the Lorax… he's a bit of a nuisance to me and my plans, he just goes to my office or wherever I go, just to bother me and tell me "don't cut down the trees" A tree? fall?" "You are blinded by greed" pff, nonsense… Warden: Uh, that sounds annoying… I've dealt with some annoying guys, do you want me to tell Jailbot to take care of it? -thinking about how to do it or what I would say to the robot-

Once-ler was surprised by what the other mentioned.

Once-ler: What? No!…I mean, I don't like the guy but I don't want your killer robot to come up and hurt him, you understand right? -Looking at him suspiciously- Warden: Ok, ok…understood comrade, won't tell you to hurt your personal annoyance-trying to sound convincing and relaxed- Once-ler: I hope so, you know… we were friends before but…

Warden: But what? -paying attention and willing to listen to the story- Once-ler: But that ended when… when I started cutting down the trees, I promised I wouldn't… but they're just trees, no one really cares… Warden: Ugh, well… it certainly is… you broke your promise, nah, I'm not surprised to hear someone who broke a promise… least of all you, you're not here by anything good -smiling-

Once-ler looked at him a little annoyed and with a clear “this is not the time”.

Warden: Uh, yeah… sure, sorry-smiling nervously now-ah! I guess that made them move away, right? Once-ler: Yeah, I think he's the only one who cares about the trees… well, that's supposed to be his job and what he was born to do as far as I know… the guy came out of a log to claim and He tells me things like “I am The Lorax, guardian of the forest and I speak for the trees.” It was really something strange… Warden: Oh, I'm also a guardian of something… we have a lot in common! We could be friends-smiling- Once-ler: No offense… but I don't think he likes you, he's not a fan of violence and he's not exactly a guy who likes blood, which by the way you have a little bit on your right cheek. I take out a cigarette his and light it.

Warden wiped the blood with a handkerchief he pulled from his sleeve and looked at her with a serious, thoughtful face.

Warden: Hehe…yes, it's a problem around here, not many people like me anyway-sounding a little serious-I think I have more enemies than friends, haha! but that doesn't matter…maybe they're the ones with the problem … Once-ler:Sometimes it is, but sometimes it isn't…it doesn't matter, I don't think I have that many friends anyway, some of them are only with me to get news or something they can say about me…I don't care anyway, I'm getting what I want…although it's a little annoying that people are after you all the time, just to find out if you did something wrong or something right to spread it, pff-taking a drag on his cigarette-disturbing… Warden: Mmm…yeah, I guess…there aren't exactly people behind me all the time, but I understand that it must be a bother, aha! Although Jared is like having a complaining ball behind you all day, but I learned to ignore that-he's always done that- Once-ler: Mmm…yes, I think so, do you want? -offering him a cigarette- Warden: Oh, no thanks… I'm not a good smoker , you just have to from time to time… you know, a little stress around here and you have to release it-smile- Once-ler:Ok, okay…I understand that, sometimes I just do this in my office and watch my money grow…I wonder how things are going?-thinking and surprisingly not very worried,just thinking about how much he will have to do - Warden: No…I don't know, I guess fine…-a little nervous and playing with his fingers on the bar-

Once-ler: The Lorax must be singing with joy to see that I'm gone, pff, I've never seen him sing… that must be something historic haha-funny giggle-he's never in a good mood to do it anyway… Warden: The guy sounds like someone fun although a bit grumpy-thinking and putting one of his hands on his chin- Once-ler: Uff, it is…although it can be someone to talk to if you need it…hehe-remembering those times and leaning a little at the bar-

Warden looked at him and simply smiled, the boy seemed very nostalgic now, somehow he was drawn to want to know him even more.

Warden: Yes, it sounds interesting…

They continued talking and drinking, until Warden simply fell asleep at the bar, that's when the Once-ler understood that it was time to leave.

Once-ler: Dude, what are you doing? Damn-adjusting his suit-are you asleep?

See how some Z's came out from around he, moving away from him.

Once-ler: Pff, you're quite a character…come on!-moving it-I don't want to burden you!… Warden: Mmm…not-sleeping-

Once-ler stood up, a little unbalanced but able to stand his ground afterwards.

Once-ler: Then, I'll leave you~-pretending to leave- Warden: No!…I can't stand up, I'm a little…bad Once-ler: Stop, don't be exaggerated… -looking at him and crossing his arms-

Warden tried to stand up, it seemed fine, he was able to do so and hold his ground.

Once-ler: See? Are you okay…we just have to go-smiling- Warden: I think so-taking a step and falling, without trying to stay- Once-ler: Oops, you were right then… well, I have to take you then…

grabbing the other's arms and dragged him, I couldn't carry him now due to the lack of balance due to the alcohol, but at least something. Warden was light in Superjail so there was nothing to worry about, besides the guy was asleep, He will not complain to for that.

Once-ler: Well, where is your room now? -looking everywhere- Warden: Mmm…I-I'll take care of it-taking out his cane and calling Jailbot-Jai-jailbot come look for dad in the hallway, you know-releasing his cane and sleeping again- Once-ler: What? Could you do that all the time?…agg, since…-releasing the other and waiting for the robot to arrive- Warden: Shhh~shut up, I'm sleeping… -curled up and smiling on the floor-

Jailbot arrived and picked up the warden, he knew what he had to do, smiling with a happy pixel face at the young man.

Once-ler: I guess you'll take care of him, well… bye-smiling and saying goodbye- Warden: - half asleep - Goodbye!

The robot left along with the older man. Once-ler left, somewhat amused by everything that had just happened.

Once-ler: This will be… strangely fun…

[franciele595]

PORTUGUÊS:

Processo criativo e realmente caótico...

(não tenho a menor ideia que estou fazendo)

INGLÊS:

Creative process and really chaotic.

(i have no idea what I'm doing).

sorry for the errors in the language I do not know this language.I communicate with translator

ESPANHOL:

Proceso creativo y realmente caótico

(no tengo idea de lo que estoy haciendo).

perdón por los errores en el idioma. No conozco este idioma. Me comunico con el traductor

[lucytsukii]

Primal

When it was being formed… It was in a totally empty place… Like a deep and endless sleep…

There was nothing there… There was no one… I couldn't even tell if I was there…

I didn't know anything… I had no objective… Nothing…

I don't know how much time passed, but at some point I started thinking…

"If it keeps going like this, am I really here?

What if it never changes?

Am I going to stay here forever?"

And I was scared…

"I want… Something… Anything…"

As if awakening me from a dark nightmare…

He stretched out his hand and offered me his own dream to give me a form… He gave his own dream to be mine…

At that moment he became my biggest dream.

[lucytsukii-lore]

Hello!

Here I will reblog my stories and organize them by Tag so you can read them in an organized way!

I'm still going to correct this post, but that's it for now!

Tag by story:

Universe of my story - Extroyd

[darkadia-klownin]

These are 5 years old

...yet im happy to be loving on myself again and getting out of my own way. I've survived SO much, yet I am no longer a victim, I am the star of my show.★

[kingleorion]

Asmodeus x fizzarolli

part 3 (my headcanons)

Ozzie always caresses Fizzi's face, whether with his hands or his face so that fizzi can feel it since prosthetic limbs can't feel anything

fizzarolli is so used to receiving affection from Ozzie that he involuntarily always leans towards ozzie

the first time Asmodeus held Fizzi in his arms, Fizzi almost combusted (laughs) and tried to run away from Ozzie in shame (Currently he's basically a lap princess)

asmodeus only started making breakfast for fizzi because he found out from his assistant that it is a romantic IMP custom to take/make his partner's meal

Ozzie's employees always knew about his relationship with Fizzi and were so happy that their Boss/King is happy and in love (remembering that lust has several facets and Love is one of them)

Asmodeus can feel lust, shame, pleasure and happiness through the air

always fizzi feels some of these emotions Asmodeus's hair shines and makes sparks

As we saw in the series, love cannot be forced and neither can lust, everything has to be consensual

fizzarolli was afraid of Ozzie's flames because it reminded him of his accident until a panic attack Asmodeus hugs him and makes me see in his flames, calm and affection, since unlike the green flames of greed, Asmodeus's blue flames did not burn him but gave him a feeling of comfort.

After that day Fizzi has the habit of putting his head in Ozzie's mane to get that feeling of calm again and again (sheep and bull always take advantage of these moments to fill Fizzi's face with kisses and caresses)

Sheep and Bull have humanoid shapes, their bodies are similar to Ozzie's, but they only appear in special moments (if you know what I mean😏)

How each person shows love and affection to the other +Ozzie: physical touch and gifts +Fizzi: provocation and romantic gestures

+ ok this is going to be contradictory but I do believe that Fizzi and Ozzie are monogamous, Asmodeus feels angry just thinking about HIS Fizzarolli with another demon other than him, sheep or bull

+ fizzarolli is on the same page as ozzie despite him understanding that the personification of lust has several lovers, fizzi still doesn't like it very much (When they became officers, Ozzie only had Fizzi, and Fizzi only had Ozzie)

+ Asmodeus was the first and only one to see Fizzi without the cap and with the scars, and he made a point of kissing every part of Fizzi to show that he loves him for who he is the little IMP fizzarolli

+ Ozzie was 1000% against the robo-fizzarolli, he only agreed because mammom blackmailed them with the revelation of his relationship with fizzi

+ fizzarolli and bee know each other and are friends