#nixthebisquickbitch-rp

[luztheowlkid]

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Stress wasn't the only thing that caused the Owl Beast to emerge. Sometimes, the bird creature just wanted to have some time to stretch its limbs and get some fresh air, and giving it time to just be a critter helped it like and trust Luz more. So she let it take control, only interfering if it was about put them in danger, which was usually unintentional.

The Beast shook itself off, loose feathers and leaves falling from its body as it trodded around the outskirts of town. It had yet to run into any demon hunters, just enjoying the nice weather and hunting small animals.

[livedfantasy]

@nixthebisquickbitch-rp sent in the prompt for COMFORT

Sitting in the throne room, Marshall lowered his head, looking down at the purple boots. He glances to Sasha, eyeing the gash on her back. He felt responsible for it, even though he was being puppeted by the Core.

He straightened up when Nix sat beside him, crossing his arms and moving his knees closer together.

He wasn't sure what to say, simply looking to her to acknowledge her presence before sighing and slouching again.

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“Well I’ve never seen you in the library before. You must be pretty good at hiding here if even I can’t find you....” The boy remarked with no proper introduction, standing a rather short two feet tall in front of Nix. How he got here was unknown, who he was also unknown. It didn’t really seem to matter to him though. 

[luztheowlkid]

" It's alright, I convinced a couple coworkers to cover your shifts. Come on, I'll show you to your first task. "

Amity led them further into the library, Luz moving ahead quickly to hesitantly take her hand. She glanced back at Nix with a smile, gesturing for her to fall in line with them. With all three librarians walking together, she relaxed, eager for their first day working as official nerds.

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Nix eyed the child (?) near her, "Jeez kid, did y'have some sort of weird accident with hair bleach? Or are you just that stressed about somethin'?"

Real concern in her voice undermines the course nature of her questioning.

She scratches at the back of her neck and sighs, "Sorry, that was a bit mean. What I meant was, you good?"

[livedfantasy]

having a quick break

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After sneaking past the Frogbot guards presumably by changing into her corvid form and simply flying above them, the shapeshifter was met with a rather large room, dimly lit and covered in strange electronics. But the room itself wasn't the focus-- the big tank labeled host at the other side was.

The young boy floated within, suspended in some sort of glowing green liquid, tubes connected to his limbs and back, breathing through some sort of device on his face. His breathing was fast, his expression pained-- he seemed to be having a nightmare.

As if he wasn't living one already.

A large, furry mass reared back, then lunged forward with sharp claws that made quick work of the strong glass. The luminous green slime flowed from the huge hole in the tube, soaking the shapeshifter as she broke through to Marshy. In the process of shattering the glass, several of the tubes connected to him were cut, and the armor was nicked in a few places, but he himself was unharmed. However, the tubes were long enough that he was able to fall forward, hitting the glass-covered ground face-first.

The fall woke him up, and pushed himself up, not able to fully support himself quite yet, and looked up at Nix, back in her human form. Still breathing through the trach tube connected to the mask on his face, he glanced around, disoriented and a bit cut up from the glass. Returning his gaze to Nix, Marshall's eyes widened, as if he didn't process that she was here until now.

He seemed to smile under the mask, reaching out to her.

[livedfantasy]

❝ did you hear about the shapeshifter roaming around this town on halloween night? ❞ ((nixthebisquickbitch-rp))

He glanced around. Although Halloween was not celebrated in Amphibia, that didn't mean any scary critters wouldn't happen to be wandering around on what would be All Hallows Eve back home. Marshall had read plenty of books about mythology and strange beasts in this world, and there was indeed talk of shapeshifters, he had yet to meet one. The closest he got was the tusked frog that lived in Wartwood.

" Why? Have you seen one? "

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[luztheowlkid]

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[livedfantasy]

Nix was on the roof smoking when she heard the window open. She glanced back, taking in Marshall's pensive expression. She turned back to face away from the house and exhaled a cloud of smoke, then, "You wanna know why I saved you."

It isnt a question. She smiled wryly and patted the spot next to her, "Glad you didnt come askin earlier. Even a few days ago I wouldn't've been able to tell you anything except I did it 'cause you're my brother. Now, though? Hah."

She took another drag off the joint, releasing another cloud of smoke with a sigh, "You ever heard the story of the r.m.s. carpathia on the night the titanic sank?"

He made his way over, sitting beside her with a sigh. when she paused to exhale the smoke, he briefly spoke up.

" I mean... it's the right thing to do regardless if we're related or not. You can't just leave someone to die... " he seems to almost continue, but hesitates and goes silent.

At the question, Marshall glances up at her, giving a brief shake of his head. Even if he did know, he'd still answer that he didn't. He had a feeling she wanted the tell the story herself.

[livedfantasy]

After a good distance of running on wolfback, the duo arrived at Wartwood. Or near it, at least. Close enough to walk, with the assistance of a quickly crafted walking sick given to him by Nix.

He stood on the outskirts of the small town, taking a few moments to work up the nerve to return to the place he had endangered. Taking a deep breath, Marshall shuffled through the entry gate. Frogs stared, wondering if he was here to protect them as well. He moved closer to his sister, not appreciating the feeling of every frog’s gaze piercing him, gripping the walking stick tight.

Finding himself drawn to the Plantars’ home, he grabs a couple crops from the farm, biting into a raw turnip but pausing when he hears talking coming from inside the house. Peering in through the window, he dropped the vegetables, narrowing his eyes as he scanned for the intruders. He saw Grime first, relief starting to seep in. If he was alive, then...

Darting his eyes to the right of the toad, the blonde was spotted, seemingly discussing something with him. Marshall sighed, stepping away from the window, and turning his gaze to the door. Hesitantly, he limped over, clawing nervously at the bark on the stick. Another deep sigh, followed by raising a shaky hand up to knock on the door.

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[livedfantasy]

@nixthebisquickbitch-rp : 🤕+reverse @ marshy

Although Marshall had grown into his own in Amphibia, he was still clumsy, and still tended hyperfocused on whatever task was at hand. He had taken his new friend, Nix, on a mission, to show her what kind of things she'd been helping the King with. Today's task consists of hunting down a beast that had been circling the walls of Newtopia.

They had managed to do it, but not without sustaining injury during the fight. The raptor-like creature had clawed him right below his armor, and he held a hand over the injury as he waded through the water, dragging the beast behind him by the tail. Grinning to Nix, he removed his hand from his midsection and raised it for a high five.

" We got him good, Chex-Nix! "

[livedfantasy]

what andrias said: protect marshy before and after he’s possessed

what he meant: babysit marshy for a few weeks

[livedfantasy]

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[livedfantasy]

when ur big sis lures u in with the promise of wolfback riding

[luztheowlkid]

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The duo were doing some exploring on the Isles. Of course, it was in an area Eda told her specifically not to go to. The scenery crumbled around them, weathered by the years and rot. The area was clearly unstable, but here they were, climbing around like fools.

As they walked, anxiety fluttered in her stomach, feathers pricking at her skin. Luz ignored the feeling, pushing on and goofing around with Nix. However, she was unaware of the scheme the older girl had in her mind, intentionally walking on the edge of high paths and hopping over pools of boiling liquid. Luz had confidence in all her friends in that they always knew what they were doing and could keep themselves safe.

She could feel her nails sharpen into talons and her fangs grow longer, trying to stifle the Owl Beast as it threatened to rear its feathery head. Thanks to their bonding, the curse was usually on the same page as her, and right now it wanted to just swoop in and hold Nix in safety, either tucked away in its crop or safely under its wing.

And then the ground gave in beneath her, sending Nix plummeting off the edge of the island. Luz cried out, lunging for her, skidding on all fours to where the other shifter had disappeared from. Wings sprouted from her back, the transformation completed as she dived to catch her.

[livedfantasy]

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It had been weeks since Nix last saw Marshall.

All the young boy had told her before heading to Newtopia was that he was going to see if the King had figured out how to send them home. He told Nix that he'd return to pick her up once he had, so that they could all go home.

But that never happened. He never came back to get him, and for some reason the castle had begun to hover in the air. And even stranger, she would often see his steed, Joe Sparrow, flying around without him, almost as if he were lost. It all added up to something suspicious going on. And Nix was determined to figure it out.

After luring the giant bird to the ground, she rode Joe Sparrow up to the castle, not wanting to wear herself out or risk losing herself before even getting to the place. She sent him away once they arrived, feeling that if he was seen lurking about it would be suspicious. The inside of the castle was eerily empty and dimly lit, and the decor had been replaced with flags with strange symbols on them. Where was everyone? What was going on in the previously cheery castle?

There was no sign of Anne back on the ground, but as Nix recalled seeing a bright and colorful flash emit from the castle on the day that they were supposed to finally figure out the box, she assumed that she had been sent home. But she had seen Sasha at Wartwood while passing by searching for Marshall, who she never found any trace of. Why was just Anne sent home?

She traveled deeper into the castle, unnerved by the vast, empty halls and unsettling decor. She couldn't shake this feeling that she was being watched as she walked. But Nix froze in her tracks when she heard it.

A spine-chilling shriek rang out through the castle walls. She recognized it immediately.

After figuring out which direction it came from, Nix bolted through the halls, running as fast as she could, nearly falling down the basement stairs as she made her way towards Marshall. When she finally arrived, she froze once more, in horror, watching who she identified as her little brother, laying limply in a throne, cords plugged into his limbs, back, and head. She didn't even process what Andrias told the newts that stood before him as he stepped aside.

Marshall jolted upright, his bones cracking with every movement as he seemed to get comfortable in the throne. A multitude of glowing, orange eyes opened upon the helmet that encased most of his head. A sinister grin spread across his lips, and he turned to look directly at Nix.

" Why, hello there. "

Andrias whipped around, unaware that anyone else had entered the room. He recognized the human, knowing that she was another close friend of Marshy's. A look of oh shit crossed his face, knowing how fiercely protective she was of him. He was about to say something before he heard the wires pop out of their sockets on Marshall's armour, the possessed teen standing up and slowly walking towards Nix, his heels clicking against the hard floor.

" Hm. She's fond of you. And I assume you return these warm feelings. Are you going to be an obstacle, or can I trust you to stand by my side quietly? " it asked her, clearly making a threat to take her out if she dared try to stop them.

Andrias simply watched, a mix of grief and fear in his eyes.

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