#pretty violent stuff too x3

[android-anathema]

WHY DDID MY PHOTO APP MAKE A VIDEO MONTAGE OF PORNOGRAPHIC IMAGES I DOWNLOADED 3 YEARS AGO WITH UPLIFTING MUSIC PLAYING

[syrupspinner]

Hi Zigzag!!!! Would just like to ask since you're such a gamer, what's your favorite genre of games to play? (And have you played Citizen Sleeper? I just started playing it today because of a friend x3)

hello beloved mutual autisticnari! i adore citizen sleeper, i go into my thoughts about its writing and gameplay here (the last paragraph spoils some quests).

i have pretty diverse tastes when it comes to gaming. i can only think of a few genres that i dont care for, like beat em ups or puzzle games (ive reblog patricia taxxon's writing on the genre, this doesnt include 'riddle games'). still, here are a few i find myself playing the most often!

Roguelike the perfect combination of "i know exactly what to expect" and "different every time" to keep me engaged while making my autism tingle. if you spy on me with a crystal ball 9/10 times im gonna be doing a run while listening to video essay or pirating aqua teen hunger force on my other monitor

Metroidvania this together with roguelike figuratively makes about 95% of the indie market. the longest games take about 20 hours if youre taking your time, which is a pretty perfect length for a video game adventure. plus i just love the palpable growth your character goes through, its like if leveling up wasnt just numbers

Strategy RPG ive only recently started rekindling my love for the genre but oh what a love it is. i love moving little dudes around a map and slowly wiping everything out with teamwork and creative ability use and ooooough its good stuff. im not gonna show a steam screenshot cuz im kinda embarrassed by how few real srpg games i own on pc, so ill just show you this

(Detective) VNs i have 100%'d every zero escape game, every danganronpa game, and every somnium files game. i will purchase every Too Kyo game once i have an income big enough to justify a $20 purchase without giving me a looming sense of gnawing dread. hypnospace outlaw and paradise killer are some of my favorite games of all time, and the only thing keeping me from saying the same about the silver case games is that i refuse to play a suda51 game without paying the man and im a cheap bitch.

Rhythm/Music what do you expect me to say about this, i listen to a funny song and hit a funny button

Special Mention: Action this is one of those tags thats like 'roleplaying' or 'adventure', in that its so applicable its basically meaningless. but im talking about a specific kind of action where its brutal, fast-paced, violent, flashy and stylish. neon white, hotline miami, katana zero, furi, pizza tower, ultrakill, that kinda thing. if it at all makes you think "this was built to cater to speedrunners but people who speedrun this are fucking insane" then ill dig it

thank you for the ask! i loooooooove sharing my opinions and talking about games and showing off my gaming achievements and ehehehe gamer gamer gamer

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||An Officer's corruption part seven||

Hi dears, It's time for another part to this short au: Officer and criminals Au with demon mun's muses and mine. X3 So here you go with a new chapter added to this. I hope you like.

||Chapters||

Part one

Part two ((NSFW warning))

Part three

Part four ((NSFW warning))

Part Five

||OVA Chapters|| ((My friend Demon mun is writing for the series))

OVA part one

Part Six ((NSFW Warning))

((Your reading part seven))

||Drabble summary||

Jaron and Melinda has seen first hand of the two violent prisoners but it worries them. Even Jaron was noticing other prisoners looking at the females even some eyeing Melinda too. Though, he figures it's nothing. Or was it? In the meantime, Fin was worried due to Winter but Ahmed also was silent regarding his prisoner, Summer. What will happen during this? Read to find out.

||Warning||

~Violence or a fight is present in this drabble

~Possessive behavior will be present

~Some Nsfw might be present (May involve drug use being spoken of and used, seduction, temptation, sexual toys being spoken of, and other stuff not safe for younger ones to read. Don't read if your under 18 I mean that)

~Suggestive activity is present in this

~Heavy marking/biting is present in this

~Blood is spoken of in this

||Guests in Drabble||

Jaron Jackal, Fin Reer, Pierece and his boys, Haliee, and Kali. belongs to my amazing Rp partner @demon-blood-youths Also Kisho belongs to her but is from the side blog @chunibyo-x-sorcerer

Melinda brooks, Rex oxford mills, Summer, and Winter are my OCs that belong to me and the same for Sukuna Ryomen, Yuji itadori, Megumi Fushiguro comes from Jujutsu Kaisen but also me due to having him as a muse.

((Note: Their will be grammar mistakes and errors in this drabble as others have this warning. But like I state before, this is written for fun. So I hope you like it and my friend too. Enjoy))

"47.....48......49.....50.....51....52.."

It was morning right now, seeing that Melinda was doing a prisoner number call making sure all the prisoners were present. She was given the work of doing this with Haliee and the other women officers since most didn't want to. Due to the fact these guys sometimes flirt or dog call the female that is doing this. Though, if it was a female prison, they would do the same to the guys here.

Though, most of them were almost wagging their tails seeing the new female helping out. Even if she was, she was pretty cute. Black long hair that looked good for grabbing, plump in the right places, her hips looked soft just like her thighs. Her cute silver eyes were really present even the kissable lips too. Man who ever was dating her is lucky.

'Ohhhhh she is freaking cute. I would love to make her my pet..'

'Those hips though..they look pretty plump...'

'Nice sized tits too. True, most of the other ladies are nice though they gotten use to the flirting. This is fresh meat.'

'Damn it, I so wanna grope those tits!'

"99....100...102...and....103.....Hmmmm, that should be all of them Haliee. All 103 prisoners accounted for right now." Melinda looks to her seeing the check list but she nods to take it.

"Got it. I'll let Fin know all prisoners are here and accounted for." she said but Melinda nods before facing the prisoners. "Okay gentlemen. Your now allowed to head to the prison yard for your daily exorcise routine or rest up till lunch. Please be sure you don't start any fights while doing so. The other officers will lead you outside now." Melinda saw them mutters a bit but sees other officers leading them out while heading outside.

Melinda sees this but sighed, having her arms crossed. Even though, she didn't know some were already thinking about either trying to find a way to get her part of the whole thing.

"I can't believe they behaved but that's scary." Melinda hearing one officer say nervous.

"What do you mean?"

"W..well, most times they would be flirting and howling at the female that is doing the head count but..maybe it's just me." she said nervous to make Melinda curious. That was strange. She knew Jaron, Fin, and Ahmed were leading the prisoners out side for their daily exercise run but she only looks to still be quiet.

"Hmmmm....."

~~~~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~~~

"As I said little brother, you three just have to wait a bit longer. The lawyer should be coming soon or I'm hoping more sooner if that idiot wishes to keep his damn job." Sukuna was drinking some rum in his office while looking out to New York City. He did find this place to be rather nice.

'Yeah, I know big brother but I hope the asshole hurries up. It's sorta boring being kept here but..it's not too bad for now.' Yuji said in his cell waiting to head out for the day. He heard Megumi giving him another warning to behave over the new few hours who was shaking nervous. He was pinned against the wall while looking up at Megumi.

'C..come on Megumi please..I said I'll behave just like you told me. I'll behave....and not-'

'I know...you better. I already gave you a warning last night and I'm giving another one today..you slip up...' Megumi looks down at him but shows a few toys in his hand even when one hand was rubbing against his twitching hole making Kisho shake worse. 'You know what happens don't you? I also heard over stimulation makes someone really go crazy. I'm willing to try it on you.' he chuckled darkly making Kisho shake seeing them.

'Y..Yes si..s...sir...I understand..' he said but Sukuna didn't hear this speaking with Yuji.

"I see. Though, I will be going up there to check on you myself and speak with Miss Warden Ger. I hear she's a pretty cute tough chick.." he teased.

'Oh yeah she is. Most of the prisoners are a bit picky towards her but she's not too bad when you get to know her.' he said but that's when he heard Sukuna sigh.

"Well, I'll let you go but hang in there. As long as you do as I say and you three don't cause a problem you will be out sooner. I'll speak to you later." he said before hanging up. Yuji did the same on his end but looks to the two while Megumi backs up for a flushed Kisho shaking now however, it would be almost time for them to be called for head count.

Sukuna lowers the phone and keeps looking out while drinking some of his rum. Well, seems they were alright as long as they behaved so no worries. Now he's wondering of today.

~~~~~~AT Fin's Prison/Main office~~~~~~~

"So that's the situation huh? I hope your not over thinking due to that woman and the temptation....you know she's dangerous Fin." Ahemd looks seeing Fin thinking but he was silent right now.

"Yeah, I know.."

Ever since Winter was brought here, he was the one that took the responsibility to watch over her. True, at first her file didn't seem to bad but when he read it, she did a lot in the black market. Being a second in command and killing so many hound dogs in areas for money. Yeah, no big red flag there!

However, what's worse is how she tends to seduce him and knowing she was a demon or a fallen one. He knew that even from that, she had......dark forbidden blood in her. It was not like other were or other types here in prison and hers was the one that burned his nose. He knew when she spilled it, that made him either wish to bite her or.....shaking his head, he closed his eyes but Ahemd said nothing.

"Fin-"

"I'm good, I'm good. Though, what of Summer? Has she-"

"No. I've checked on her this morning. Right now, she's in her own prison yard right now but she had no idea Winter is here too. Keeping them apart is best plan because we know if they knew they were here, it would turn into a bloodbath." he warns and Fin knew that too. Those two were dangerous. Deadly. But....dangerously beautiful at the same time.

Ahemd knew but Fin sighed to look at him. "And I guess she also tempted you too?" he asked.

"......."

~~~~~~~~~~~~

"You know even if fallen demons tend to have different blood types it's not bad. If you look that hungry.." Summer leans onto the metal cell bar doors exposing her neck a little. Her eyes were glowing in the darkness of the cell while baring her own canine teeth.

"Why not have a taste?"

"Enough with your tricks, Summer. I only came to see if you were alright and clearly you are. I'm-"

"Your so boring at times being all high and mighty. Besides, I said I would behave right? I'm good...at times." she lets the prison shirt go but looks to him. "Though, I wonder how long can you resist wanting to try it out. Why not have a little fun?..Give into the sinful desires that a were like you is. I know our blood is calling out to one another...aching for us to at least bite and claim what we want...."

"......."

"And I know right now...your aching to know~"

~~~~~~~~~~~

"....Ahemd?" he snaps out of it but clears his throat.

"In a way but it wouldn't work. I know she tends to try anything to make another do what she says. She's tricky just like her friend. For now, as we agreed we need to keep on guard even if those two are dangerous..they are not to be trusted."

Fin knew that but looking to his desk, he still remembers just like him. Two of them were dangerous and Rex trained them well. However, given the thought of the two in their minds, this was going to be hard for now.

~~~~~~~Outside in the prison yard~~~~~~~~~

Jaron was keeping a eye on them but sees none of them tired anything so that was good. He did try to check on his friends saying they were alright. Even Ink was good. Though, he sweatdrops hearing she was going to be meeting with the six men she is assigned to later on. He just hopes she stays safe.

Wit ha sigh, he keeps a eye out along with other guards who were keeping guard as well. Seems everything was alright so far but nothing else was wrong. Even from that, a few were speaking or talking.

"So I heard the helping officer is sexy as hell. You said she wasn't like others or used to be?" A demon prisoner asked seeing a half vampire nod.

"It's true. I can tell from her scent. She used to be a pure blood demon but...maybe it has something to do with the Nagu freaks that roam at Central park. They get a lot of them now a days. But I heard one or a few bit her way back infecting her blood and changing it. Their venom is deadly but it's rare for a demon to live through it or stay sane. Seems like she was fine even after." he explains seeing the others think.

"That might explain that delicious scent coming from her. Man, makes me wanna eat her up if ya get what I mean." he grins seeing the other guys agreeing.

"Now now, she isn't a weak female to look down at. She is pretty deadly even if she comes from the Cursed vixens police station. Those woman are dangerous just like the others around New York. I heard the police station in Philly is strong and another one but it's some sort of a crazier one. The one in New Jersey in the forest."

"Oohhhhh I heard of that one."

"Uhhh guys, were getting off topic. You were saying the woman or that officer is different so what explains the change in scent?"

"As I said, her blood. Her scent remains unchanged because no guy has tried to mark her. She's new to this and given most of you are like half were demons, her scent will drive many crazy. Like a drug but sexual wise." he explains looking to see Melinda standing guard while making sure the others were okay.

"Meaning, she's up for grabs if one was to show dominance over her..." he chuckled.

"And how are we gonna do that. She's pretty smart so it would be hard to do that." one said that the one speaking smiles.

"It won't be. I think I have something that could help." he said reaching to show a bag of some medicine inside. The prisoners blinks to look then at him.

"Dude, how did you get drugs-"

"It's not that sort of drug. These will make her ripe for the picking that no other were or someone having animal demon blood in them can resist. If she was to swallow one or we can inject her. She would be a weak wet mess. Though, given to her. I know the other females in this place know and took all dangerous illegal drugs out. But not her which is why I was saving these. She can't be that bad to tame."

Well, he was wrong.

Melinda kept looking out seeing the prisoners doing their thing before she checks her watch. She wonders if Jaron was alright on his side knowing he and her were working together during this. Adjusting her uniform, she was just keeping a eye out when she saw one prisoner flirting with a female officer. "????"

The other looked nervous trying to tell him to back up but he only grins looking down at her like a cute trapped bunny. He even touches her cheek making her hit his hand away. Frowning, Melinda goes to deal with it.

"Oh come on baby, I won't bite. How about you and me have some fun hmm? No one is watching." He seems to be a top dog in a gang while his boys were looking at her who was shaking.

"I told you to leave me alone. You are invading my personal space." she said but he only smiled to lean in holding her chin.

"And who says that? Besides, that asshole warden isn't here. So why not stop fighting me..and let me have you." he said.

"I..I said no...let me alone you brute!" she said about to hit him but he grabs her wrist seeing he chuckled. "!?"

"Nice try love." he said about to kiss her until...

"Hey! She said let her go. I don't think she needs to repeat herself."

The guys along with the leader heard to see Melinda there. She was walking over as he looks to see the female officer nervous. Wait, wasn't that the new prey?

"I beg your pardon miss? I'm not doing anything..just having a nice talk." he said.

"Uh huh and your scaring her. I said let her go.. "she warns but the prisoner sighed and lets her go seeing her quickly rush away to hide behind Melinda.

"You alright?" she asked seeing the female nod. However, the prisoners were smiling seeing her.

"And it seems we are greeted by Miss Officer brooks herself. What's a beauty like you doing here? Did you come to play?" he grins but Melinda sighed.

"No. But I would ask you men to behave yourselves. This is not some rough house for you all to act like wild animals." she said even if the leader grins to look down at her.

"Is that right hmm? Well, we are just having some fun we weren't going to do anything. Right boys?" he said seeing them nodding. However, he smiled to look away. "But we'll leave if you wish....but would you like us to? You look so cute." he said as Melinda looks to the female officer who got nervous but Melinda ushes her to leave as she did quickly.

"As I said, please behave yourself...this is not a wild dog house." she said but that's when the group surrounds her but the leader smiled looking at her.

"We know..but it tends to get boring once in a while. We try to make things fun and cool..or better..interesting." he smirked as he looks to Melinda that he even reaches to cup her cheek. His hands were big and yet she said nothing.

"Though, a cutie like you seems to not mind it. We would love to get to know you if you get what I mean.." he said but Melinda reaches to remove his hand from her face.

"I rather not. Now if you excuse me, I still have patrol to do. Just don't do anything else dumb." she said about to leave when the guy traps her to look at her.

"I don't think you get what I mean pretty lady. I said we wanna have a little fun. You do know your not like the other women here even with your scent driving some crazy. You clearly are a different breed..one that I would like to take up.......if you don't tend to fight back that is..." he said but Melinda said nothing to look down but she looks up glaring at him.

"I suggest you back up.." she warns.

"How about you make me?" he teased now lifting her head up to look at him. "You are not like them..I know because your scent is sweeter and heavier.....maybe it's due to the fact you have tainted blood......" he teased but Melinda only remains silent.

"I said let me go...or you'll regret it..." she warns but he smiled to laugh.

"And how are you going to do that?" he said gripping her chin now. However, as he was about to kiss her, something was off. He looks to see her silver eyes slowly changed to blood red. "????"

~~~~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~~~

"Alright, that should be good. And lunch should be close. I guess we can let them rest up a while longer." One officer said to Jaron who agreed. He saw Fin's boys were still keeping watch on some of the prisoners. However, while they were doing that, a few heard running and panting.

"H..Hey! Help! Help!!"

Jaron blinks to look seeing one of the female guards from this morning who ran looking tired. One of the boys checks to see if she was alright.

"Hey, what's wrong? You alright?" Pierce said as the female looks.

"I'm okay but..you have to come and help! Some of the prisoners including a gang is messing and picking a fight with officer brooks!"

This got Jaron's eyes to widen. "What!?"

Right away, he with the others rushes to find her with the female officer following. The other prisoners were confused but heard some cheering on the other side. Inside, Fin and Ahemd heard. What the hell was going on?!

Now both of them rushes to check it out. This also caught the attention of Summer and Winter who was relaxing in a private yard. Now what could that be?

~~~~~~~~~~

Jaron rushes to hurry and hope to find Melinda and prey she was alright. Pierce and the other boys were following him down the hallway of the prison to the west side of the prison.

"So wait, one of the gangs were hitting on you?" Pierce asked seeing her nod.

"Yes. However, Melinda got me away before they tried anything. I'm worried about her! They are not like the others here in prison. I don't know if that creep will do something to her." she said but this only got Jaron worried but deep down, something also was felt. Was it anger or jealous of another male being close to her? Right now, he had to be sure she was alright.

In a way, the group made it to the west side seeing a group crowding around as if a fight was happening. He did hear some grunts of pain and punches giving the worry of a fight!

"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!" Pierce shouted growling at the prisoners while they or some moved showing the fight. It turns out some of the gang members were knocked out but the head leader was trying to catch Melinda. However, she was too quick for him only getting caught in a hold. Though, she wasn't touching him. That's right, she was using her telekinesis to stop him.

"What the fuck!? How are you doing this!?" he growls trying to move but Melinda sighed to lower her hand that made the guy slam face down into the ground.

"That's none of your business. I told you to behave and here you are acting like some wild dog. I suggest you listen." she warns with her hand glowing silver however, her eyes were blood red and not silver anymore. The leader growls at her before hearing a whistle blow showing Ahemd and Fin arriving.

"What the fuck is going on here!?" he said as the crowd mutters but Melinda sighed to look at Fin.

"Sorry. This bozo was causing a problem given the fact he was flirting with one of your officers. Though, it seems they were trying something else." she said but Fin looks to her then at the guy and his gang.

"Ughhhh again with you huh? Guys, take him to the detention floor." he said as some goes to grab and put them in hand cuffs. Even the leader who struggles before Melinda lets her hold go on him when he was.

"Damn it! Let go!" he roars but was forced to move before looking back. "I'll get you back for this missy. I'll be sure I make you mine!" he shouted.

Wait, what the hell? Hearing this got Jaron quiet but what did he mean by that? He looks to see Melinda sigh as she calms down but something was off. Thanks to his own senses, he goes to check on her.

"Melinda, you alright?" Jaron asked holding her shoulders but she blinks to look at him.

"Don't worry I'm alright, Jaron." she smiled with eyes closed but can you blame him? He was worried when hearing this but he only sighed to look at her.

"Okay, I just wanna be sure you were alright." he said.

"Trust me, I'm alright. Though, seems lunch is almost ready for the prisoners. Should we go ahead and call them back inside?" she asked but Jaron looks then gives a light nod.

He lets her shoulders go but he now was worried. Remembering what that guy said, he was nervous thinking or having a idea of what he means. He would get at her and now something else bothered him....

A musky ill like smell came from Melinda when the guy touched her. It irritated his nose though being a jackal has it's perks. Even this one. Remaining quiet, Jaron didn't like this feeling. He had to be sure she stays safe..but something else was picking at his mind...who the hell this guy thinks he was. He wouldn't let him take her or hurt her.

"..Uhhh Jaron, you okay?" Fin asked but he sighed to shake his head.

"Yeah..Yeah, I'm good." he said to him hearing a alarm go off showing it was time for the prisoners to head back inside. While doing that, Jaron was lost in thought.

'I think I'll have to be sure she is safe. I don't tend to get violent..but I can let it slide till then. I can't let these creeps do anything to her or me for that matter....even if this place has females their mostly officers..guess it was too dangerous for them. Ughh, what am I saying? I need to focus on Melinda and be sure she stays away from that creep...' he thought but as he did, the hat he was wearing hid his upper face that his eyes glowed.

Yeah, it seems he was angry that another touched Melinda. He wouldn't let that slide. However, the ones that saw the fight was shocked and the vampire smiling.

Seems he was right. Her blood was tainted but it gives them a chance..she was up for the picking.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Hey! Uhhh....Warden Kinie said you have a visitor.."

Rex looks from doing some stretching from his cell to let go. Due to his dangerous nature, he was kept away from the other prisoners in this damn place. The last time he was in the same cell holding hallways, he ended up starting fights. So it was ordered that he was kept in a personal one.

Away from the rest.

"..A visitor? and who could that be?" he asked only for the guard to get nervous seeing his eyes from the cell.

"I...Umm....I can't say who but she will be coming to check on you due to the request. Just d..don't do anything funny." he said that Rex only crosses his arms scaring the other more.

"I see....Fine, I'll do my best..not to. Depends if I don't think about clawing them up first." he said that the guard gulps.

"R...Right! I'll just..I'll let her know you know.." quickly, the guard leads to leave Rex to wonder who this was. He might have a guess it's one of the police officers or maybe one of the females. Even so, he only sits down to wait almost like a good boy. He looks to see the sun still out this afternoon while hearing the commotion from outside.

~~~~~~In the Prison yard~~~~~~~

"Oh come on Megumi, I said I was sorry! Can you blame me for wanting to know. Besides, I wonder where Officer Violet is.." he looks around seeing she isn't here but maybe she was just doing something after the roll call.

"Oh stop worrying about it. I'm sure she's fine." Megumi said but Yuji was bored eating some snack they had for the prisoners. However, he did look to see that the other new officers were speaking before seeing Jinx finally show up.

"You sure your alright Jinx? Why were you-"

"It's nothing! Just trying to get up for another day." Jinx laughed waving her hand even if Kali sweatdrops and Ink smiling happily.

"That's good to know! I can't wait to see what today holds for us!"

"STOP ACTING ALL HAPPY ABOUT IT DAMN IT! DX" Kali shouted at the two bonking their heads. Both yelp from that wincing but only laughed nervously knowing how she was. However, Yuji saw Jinx again but a smile shows on his face. Yeah, she still was pretty cute even so...he already took more of a liking to her.

However, the boys sees her going to them but sees if they were good. "Morning guys! Are you guys doing alright?"

"We are miss thanks for asking!" Kisho smiled even if Jinx was too, deep down she was still shocked from what she saw last night. Megumi looks to give a light nod of good morning and Yuji smiled with a wave.

"Yes. I figure today should be another day right. Well, giving the fact that everything else is. Oh well..."

"Oh come on, you should at least be happy on this day. The sun is out and everything is rather nice." she said happily to them but the three looks to her then at one another.

"She's got a point." Megumi said.

"True. The sun is always nice when it's out though I heard it's going to rain and storm later. Talk about a cut off." Kisho sighed.

"Oh come on Kisho it's fine. Even though that will happen we will be inside." he said but he knew that.

"True but at least it's nice now." Jinx said to them. As the three nods to agree, she blinks hearing something from outside the gate. A few of the prisoners were looking seeing some car driving through and parking. It seems like someone was visiting the prison?

"Uhhhh Hey, that car looks familiar. Hey, Yuji isn't that someone from you brother in the-"

That's when he got another nudge painfully to the side as he yelps hissing.

"Huh?" Jinx blinks but Megumi sighed.

"It's nothing. You know how Kisho tends to be...don't you Kisho?" he said in a quiet tone but giving the look in his eye, Kisho was nervous.

"R..right right! Nevermind! Just a thought!" he said laughing nervously but he already knew he fucked up.

'Oh shit..Megumi is going to wreck me again after that slip up.....' he thought as Jinx thinks a little wondering. "Hmmmmm..."

~~~~~~~~~In another location~~~~~~~~~

"So you are worried too?" Breezy asked Vivi but she nods.

"Shdwkyz hasn't answered my calls and I'm worried. I take it Rust too?" she saw Breezy nod but sighs. They been on patrol for a while but given the fact they heard nothing from the two it worried them.

"Maybe their still doing missions knowing how it is." she said.

"That might be true but we don't know that Breezy. I think we should check on them to be sure. I get the feeling something is up. Even with weird behavior in the other prisons right now." Vivi remembers from a morning report from the other wardens of the prisoners behaving differently. But she was more worried about Shdwkyz and Breezy worried about Rust.

"How about this? We go check on them when we can. We have to see if they were alright. Deal?" Breezy said but Vivi sighed to nod.

"Alright..."

So the two agreed to do that but when they do, they might be in for a surprise.

[self-ships-ahoy]

Hera, Hypnos, and Thanatos with... anyone you want :)

Greek Mythology Self Ship Asks

Ok, I wanted some variety this time. I did Vinnie recently, and I am obviously playing favorites with Medic. 😂 So I put it to the Wheel of Names and it said Dai Zong! I think it’s time he get some attention anyway. X3

....Ok these feelings never died so that’s a good sign -///-

Hera: How did you first start your romantic relationship with your f/o(s)? How did the way you feel about each other evolve to get to that point?

It went surprisingly smooth, after we sorta danced around the issue for a while. At the same time he was giving himself a pep talk in the mirror to ask me out, I was getting advice from Sonia to drop hints that I was interested (without saying who I liked). It was a little awkward, but we managed to set something up at a nearby tea house. After a bit of chatting, Dai Zong eventually brings up that he’s interested in courting me, presenting the issue with confidence and sensitivity. I had to bring up some concerns of course, but we did settle on trying out a relationship. -u-

I think the first feelings that evolved when being with him (aside from the romantic ones X3) was respect. Dai Zong’s a really honorable guy, despite his shortcomings, responsible and disciplined, yet not too rigid to ignore someone’s feelings. And he started to see great admiration for me, that I was even more than a kindhearted helper; there’s my own inner strength, tempered and persistent, and he wanted to encourage that as much as he could.

Hypnos: Do you like to sleep together or share a bed with your f/o(s)? If so, what position do you sleep in? Does anyone hog the blankets, or have a stuffed animal, or have nightmares and need the other for comfort? Anything else along those lines?

We didn’t plan to share a bed till after marriage, though before then it wasn’t really possible anyway, long as the stockade took up room. But I can skip ahead to then for the sake of the question. X3 We’re actually not too clingy when sleeping, though he would often try to hold my hand or wrap an arm around me. He’s wanted to hold me for a long time, let him have this TuT

Idk about any of that other stuff, but we both do have our share of nightmares. His tend to be more violent, and he usually wants to come down from them alone. Some nightmares, he just needs his space. A lot of space.

Thanatos: Do you and your f/o(s) ever play games together? Which ones? Do you tend to be cooperative or competitive?

Idk the kinds of games they play around Big Green, or what was even invented around that time. I...was pretty good at Chinese checkers? Well, when we play any sort of games together, he does have a competitive nature, but it’s all in good fun when it’s with me. He doesn’t take it too seriously and is even happy when I beat him. 

[bluesunsdusk]

GETTING  TO  KNOW  THE  MUN:

NAME : J NICKNAME :   J, Magnus FACECLAIM :  Um... me? PRONOUNS :  They/them HEIGHT :  5′4″ BIRTHDAY :   August 8 AESTHETIC : ...I LIKE BUG!  LAST  SONG  YOU  LISTENED  TO :  Spirit in the Sky - Keiino FAVOURITE  MUSE YOU’VE  WRITTEN : I am in the honeymoon stage with Sigma

GETTING  TO  KNOW  THE  ACCOUNT :

WHAT  INSPIRED  YOU  TO  TAKE  ON  THIS  MUSE : This blog was always a multimuse. I had a friend when I was still a teen, I think, in the TES community who liked Mass Effect, too, so I joined them when they made an asari vanguard oc. The blog never took off, until I took up Nihlus and needed a blog to attach his side blog to and was still Mass Effect.

WHAT  ARE  YOUR  FAVOURITE  ASPECTS  OF  YOUR  CURRENT  MUSE : I will substitute current muse with most active muse. Sigma is just so interesting. He has all the elements I like. He’s into space, he is wholesome yet he/his story is also sinister, he is tragic, he can do stuff with his mind, he has psychological elements, he is usually a genuine person, he has a soft quality about him even though he could kill me if he wanted to, he has wrinkles at the outer corners of his eyes, he has a cute nose, he has pretty eyes, he’s fun to draw, he is good or neutral while in a bad place he doesn’t want to be, he is tall, he is creative, he can float, he has a good voice, he made Dutch sound cool, he comes from my country, he needs a hug. His personality and background are just great. He... HE!

WHAT’S  YOUR  BIGGEST  INSPIRATION  WHEN  IT  COMES  TO  WRITING :  I like visualizing. Music helps, too. Naturally, it depends on the mood, thread, and muse. I do music based more on feeling than lyrics, so many tracks in Sigma’s playlist have no lyrics. A lot of Gnossienne. Nihlus also has few lyrics in his, but he does have Remember Me from Coco, for some reason. He mainly has Pacific Rim tracks. Setesh has sinister tracks, for the most part. X3-28 has alternative stuff. 

FAVOURITE  TYPES  OF  THREADS : I want to say fluff, but... I guess whump atm? No, nevermind. Whump is hurting a character. I don’t know. I suppose it’s more feels. I love them feels. Feels are good. They’re not quite angst, but feels. I like having muses just talk, too.

BIGGEST  STRUGGLE  IN  REGARDS  TO  YOUR  CURRENT  MUSE : I have too many, and I tend to neglect some fandoms for long stretches of time. I can’t really balance which muses should stay and go well. As multimuse, especially one with ocs, it can be hard to reach people. People just prefer canon muses and single-muse blogs. I can tell when people are only interested in my canon muses, and if someone who has been following for a while only approaches me for a canon muse, I won’t want to interact with them anymore. 

For Sigma specifically, again using current muse to mean most active muse, it is difficult to put in his whole... thing. See, he is nice, but he also has this more sinister thing going, which Talon encourages and uses. He’s not violent, but Talon needs him to become a weapon. I am still figuring him out, as he is rather new on the roster. Capturing his voice is not exactly difficult, though I could get better at it, but just that thing he has. I don’t know. I am rather content, but it can certainly be better. I could do his shifting temper and stuff a little different? And the part about him being trapped in his own mind can be taken in different ways... I don’t know. The whole black hole splitting his mind and all, and my ignoring Jeff and considering the multiverse, would lend itself to some Hollywood bullshit, but he doesn’t have some evil personality, and all of him is just Siebren, even with Talon conditioning him.

tagged by: @bloodiedbiotic tagging: Everyone. 

[xthexrevenantx]

SHIPPING INFO //

Answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog. REPOST. Don’t reblog.

What is your OTP for your muse? Uhh... I don’t have any ships going on atm... But the very, VERY first ship I’ve ever had a liking to was i̲l̲l̲u̲s̲i̲o̲n̲s̲h̲i̲p̲p̲i̲n̲g̲. Like, that was an absolute insta-like from the split second I saw them so... But I also love D̲e̲a̲t̲h̲s̲h̲i̲p̲p̲i̲n̲g̲ and F̲e̲a̲r̲s̲h̲i̲p̲p̲i̲n̲g̲. As far as YGO fandom-shipping goes those are my main, but that doesn’t mean that there aren’t any other ships I want to explore.

What are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping? Everything? The bounderies of my roleplay-partners in question are my limits cuz I’m literally down for anything and everything. As I feel a ship brings about the most layered context compared to any other relationship and I want to explore/go through them all X3

How large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable? I’d prefer if mun was of legal age. I won’t be roleplaying with you if you are 14 or under that age. Sorry. And I won’t be doing SMUT with anyone under the age of 18 but since I feel that characters don’t necessarily need to SMUT when a romantic relation is established, I’m okay with roleplaying ships with Muns whose age are 16 and up. If you’re referring to the characters age, I’d prefer if any character is also 16+ Since my muse is a violent one. I will not ship with muses under the age of 13/14 and I also won’t be doing SMUT if muses are of such age even if the mun is 18+ Both mun & muse have to be at least 18 years old for me to SMUT and I won’t be taking any risks. Any age over 13/14 I consider optional if the mun is up for shipping :) So it doesn’t matter if your muse is 20, 30, 50, or 3000+. As long as there is chemistry. I’m really all about chemistry and the fact that age is just a number to me... Just...Under 13.... No. Sorry, but no.

Are you selective when shipping? It depends. I can be. And in the YGO universe I do consider myself to be pretty selective because for most characters I simply don’t see any shipping happening. Kaiba would be a good example for me, I don’t see Marik and Kaiba work out very well. But you never know... But it won’t be a shipping of which I give a try easily. As is Joey and Marik.... It’s just in my opinion... How? And that doesn’t mean that I don’t like Joey as a character and all.. But I totally don’t see Joey and Marik mesh well at all. So I’d say many of the YGO characters are off for me. Or my muse would have to jump and scream at my face like “MARIK SAYS YES” but the chance of that happening is very slim. Oc’s are more a different story. If I feel they have chemistry chances are high I’m silently shipping it but I don’t like forcing ships on my muse or on my RP-partner.. In the sense of “They had coffee together and the conversation went great so that’s a huge leap towards shipping.” I won’t spray it on you but that doesn’t mean I’m not secretly already really liking it. I can like things.. And when I say things I really mean ships... Very easily. But I’ll likely keep it to myself and watch it unfold as I fear if I might jump at it too soon... It may all crumble down. So to answer your question;

I’m not selective when shipping Oc’s with him. 

I’m selective when shipping other YGO characters with him

I may or may not be selective in shipping when it comes to other fandoms.

I WILL SILENTLY SHIP HIM WITH RIDDICK, ALTAÍR AND ZUKO

How far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW?When it’s more than kissing and making out over the clothes. Once arousal happens, the clothes come off... ya probably know.. That kind of stuff, once it passes that stage you know where it’s indefinitely going and it’s time for a Read More.

Who are other muses you ship with? Again, I don’t have any ships going on currently.

Does one have to ask to ship with you? Not necessarily.. Marik will let me know naturally if he likes a character enough that he wants to become romantically involved with them. But if you’re up for shipping and you’re not sure if I’m also up for shipping you are free to ask. If you play a YGO character I’d rather have that you would message me since there are so many characters in the fandom I don’t ship with.

How often do you like to ship? *Gasp* AM STARVE...!! Feed me all teh ships D8 I WANT ALL TEH LOFF AND FWIENDSHIP FOR MY PSYCHO BABY. Come at me bruh. I’m open for ship 24/7. *Puts out sign* Oh, but of course once chemistry is established. I also do pre-established relationships but cannot guarantee 100% that I will say yes to any and all offered because muse still reserves the right to decline if he doesn’t “feel” it.

Are you ship-obsessed, or ship more-or-less? HOW DER YOU... CALL ME OUT?!?! 8O I’m ship obsessed especially towards oc’s a total shipping whore also if any Mai comes by I will point at her and eye Marik like “Ayeee.... That’s your girlfriend. *grin*”

Are you multi-ship? 92658204951872039 % Reminder that all relationships happen in a separated verse unless otherwise stated.

What is (are) your favorite ship(s) in your current fandom? Ships I like, -not in any order- other than the 3 already stated ones in the first answers are: Sickleshipping (YMxTouzoku (thief king bakura)) Bronzeshipping (YMxMalik) Crosshipping (YMxYugi) Spaceshipping (YMxSerenity) Thornshipping (YMxTea) Possible: Stifleshipping (YMxNoa Kaiba) Neutral/no opinion: Dustshipping (YMxCatherine)

Finally, how does one ship with you? Roleplay with me, that first and foremost. So we can flesh out the relationship. Feel free to bombard me with memes, asks, tag me in a starter. Can’t get anything off the ground if we don’t interact. And I will do the same to you. 

But it’s hard being the first one to send something when I have such a difficult character who isn’t interested in romantic shit. So I usually refrain from sending things cuz I feel it makes me come across as playing my character much too OOC. .__. OTL...

Tagged by: ..Stolen >D from imnahhiwatari =D Tagging: >w< whoever hasn’t done this yet? Consider yourself tagged cuz I don’t want to bother people but also I wanna know how your shipping-thing works? So go do this :D

[the-adorable-vinnie-dakota]

The Perfect Picture

Remember when I mentioned i was writing a one-shot of Orton being a troll to Block? Well here it is ^^ Honestly while i like thse two as rivals, i also liked the idea of them having a dorky frenemyship where one does nasty things that turn out to be mere tactics for self entertainment which turns out proper at the end for the other. 

*whispers* Block and Orton friendship is a new thing :3 Gotta thank @annamaetion for motivating me to finish this - Which I’m about three paragraphs from the end x3

"THIS is my photographer?! Gretchen what is the meaning of this?!"

Orton smirked snidely while Block was towering over his assistant in demanding. The bespectacled woman that is Gretchen remained nonchalant and she responded in a monotone voice. "There's no meaning, Sir. You were asking for the best photographer there is in Danville so here he is," She coolly gestured at Orton.

Block started to shriek like a spoilt child who didn't get what he wanted. "But...! Oh for crying out loud - I only asked for a photographer! Not a movie star of some ridiculous science sitcom!"

Gretchen flinched and Orton spoke up with crossed arms. "Hey you do realize I can be that and a photographer at the same time, right?" The words shut Block up and he fumed, eyes casting on Gretchen.

Gretchen sensed the hostility and gave her boss the crossed arms. "Orton's the only photographer I've found to be available twenty four hours a day," She pointed out and flashed Orton a grin. "Besides, he's a pretty photogenic man if you ask me. He'll know exactly how to help you make the best photo for the Bureau's Hall of Agents Portrait."

Block's eyes twitched and he groaned in frustration. Of all decisions it had to be this - It's either let that punk work or no picture. It's only one day left and he had absolutely no time to waste..

"Ugh fine! You get the job Mahlson," He curtly shook the offered hand. "But you better make it good."

Orton just nodded in reply. "Oh of course Percival. Of course..." He smirked.

In his annoyance, Block did not see Orton's grin flash with mischief…

Block stared at the well-decorated room while Orton concentrated on nicely bunching up some flowers. The once just plain white room is now home to fancy chairs, mountainous wallpaper and plastic potted plants. How Orton managed to fit all of those in his backpack? He'll never know.

"Hey I thought I had Gretchen order a photographer! Not an interior designer!" He snapped.

A card flew right into his face and Block caught it in two fingers before it could slide down. He read the card.

Danville's Pro Actor Slash Dr Zone Franchise Creator Slash Top Notch Photographer Slash Freelance Interior Designer.

"Wow. That, is a lot of modern positions for someone from the 60s. How exactly did you fit in with society here so easily?!" Block looked incredulous.

Orton rolled his eyes and casually fiddled a flower in his fingers. "Sheesh Blockhead, your brain sure is living the luxurious life of taking its time to process - I have friends, you know? Want me to name them?"

When Block opened his mouth, Orton pinched his lips shut. "You know what? Forget it, I'd rather keep my brethren safe than give their info away to a rotten toad like you so topic closed."

He smirked at the growling Block let out before he gracefully twirled and clapped his hands. "Now chop chop, we still have your photoshoot to do!"

Block grunted and stood up. Orton looked skeptically at the black and red suit from head to toe. Block found it hard to resist punching the guy with the reminder of personal space.

"What's the problem Orton? Why are you staring at my clothes like a fool looking for a scrap of dirt?"

The tawny man stood up and put a hand to his chin. "Hmph nothing serious except - Oh boy... Well I got some news for you." He pulled a part of Block's uniform. "Your clothes cannot do. You need a complete redo! A makeover."

No way. Block gasped. "A makeover?!?"

Orton gave a curt nod. "A makeover."

Nothing could describe the girly squeal Block suddenly let out. The bulky man stopped the embarrassing reaction and gave Orton a questioning look. "Hey you're doing a manly one, right?"

"My! Percy you look fabulous! Oh just come out and look at yourself!"

Orton facepalmed in frustration before going into the closet room to pull Block out. "Seriously, come out you big baby! I have a time limit here and you are wasting every ounce of seconds with your stubborn ass!" He yanked hard on Block's arm and pulled him outside.

The surrounding backdrop workers (lesser time traveller agents) bit their lips in trying not to laugh out loud at their boss.

Block just growled through his pursed mouth, busy stiff and arms pressed at the sides. In the forty minutes of scuffle and dressing up, Orton did a fine job of decorating him.

Wearing the Napoleon-like attire, it made him feel like he's being squeezed and suffocated alive while the high-heeled leather boots aren't making things any comfier. His pants are white and its leggings poofed out at where the boots are overlapping.

Light pink blush and tan colored cream colored his abnormally pale face and his curled ebony hair is tied up in a ridiculous bun. To make things worse, Orton had him wear a navy blue hat resembling that of a pirate's topped with this ridiculously big pink feather. If anything, he looked like a vintage bootleg toy.

Orton snickered and proudly admired his work. "You look gorgeous. Oh you are bound to get a lot of ladies falling for ya!" This sentence made the agents crack up. They hushed however when Block sent them a deadly glare. Orton's fingers turned Block around so he's facing him.

The man was staring right into his face and a devious grin formed. "Now... I believe something is missing,"

Block fumed. "Ooh what could that be? Eyeliner?" He sarcastically said. He's clearly pissed off with makeup at this point.

"No, no! Silly! Eyeliner? Not with those ridiculously large eyebags of yours my friend. I nearly had to use up all of my cream just to cover them up!" Rebuked Orton.

Block winced. His eyebags are so deep it took Orton a long time to apply and rub the covering cream to hide them. "Touche," He muttered and watched Orton pull out a black purse - His makeup kit.

To his horror, the man took out a certain object and opened the cap. Twisting it a bit, a soft red solid rose and Block stiffened. "Is that?!?" He backed away as Orton smirked and went near. "Don't you dare - Get that thing away from me Mahlson! Put that stuff on my face and it's your head!"

His desperate shrieks were ignored and nothing but the sound of grunting and struggle is heard...

Not long later, Block stood in front of the mountainous wallpaper - With his cheeks covered in large lipstick spirals. Block internally swore to knee Orton in the crotch if he plans to make him wear white face paint next. The current extra accessory made him look ridiculous enough.

I could have sworn this shot is supposed to be themed epic and dynamic. Block thought with annoyance. What on earth did Gretchen tell this guy? A request for a Halloween shot?

"Hey no need to be moody, Blockhead. We're all done and over with the makeover!" Orton chuckled and patted the Napoleon clothed shoulder of Block as he seethed still. "Besides, the lipstick makes you look like that one scary Jigsaw puppet with the tricycle and violent methods of criminal punishment. Everyone loves that guy - Right boys?" Orton innocently asked the other agents.

The agents didn't reply for they immediately exited the room to laugh out loud outside of Block's hearing range.  Orton gave a fake wince and looked at Block. "Well, I think you're perfect," He ignored the look of disbelief on Block's face and pulled out his phone.

Block blinked. "You're using a phone to take your photos?!" The man nodded without taking his eyes off the phone as he went through filters.

"I had to. You know, DSLR cameras are too big and bulky even for me - So I created a model that is basically that and a cellphone in one! The first of its kind, exclusive to myself, though I do have some plans of production. It's still a prototype you see? But it's working fine!"

He lowered his phone so he can grab a nearby ladder and drag it to the center of the background. He returned to the front and horizontally held the phone. "Alrighty, we are all set Block! Now climb up the ladder!"

Block looked stunned. "What?"

"You heard me! Now do it!"

The big man gripped the metal sides and took a step. Three steps later, he was shaking in fear and halfway to the top of the ladder. He flashed Orton a hopeful grin. "Is this enough?"

Orton rolled his eyes and shook his hand in a 'keep going motion'. "Higher." He said flatly. Block winced and climbed farther up. The ladder shook when Block set one foot on the summit step and he shrieked. "Is this enough?!"

To his relief, Orton nodded. But it wasn't the last.

"You're doing great! Now do an epic pose like all those men who pull swords out from stones!"

Before Block could reply, Orton tossed him a large sword that pulled his arms down when caught. The ladder shook beneath from the sudden weight pull and it nearly fell over - The man gasping when he almost fell. He managed to stabilize the ladder and do as instructed.

With Orton raising a thumbs up, Block put on a plastered grin as the phone was raised to capture the picture…

He waited for the flash. It never came. For a good second, Block thought Orton didn't consider using that like most people who use those things - Until a shocked outcry came out of the latter's mouth.

"No!"

Block gaped and became alarmed. "W-What's the problem? Is it the hair?! The makeup?! A one-off?!"

Orton said nothing. Instead, frowned and sighed in frustration at his phone before flipping it for Block to see the blinking Low Battery logo on the screen.

"Dead Battery.”

Orton slipped the phone into his pocket and pulled out a camera and its aparratus from his backpack. "Give me a moment and stay there, I'll just have to set up my DSLR - You're lucky I brought it with me or I'll have to steal another camera from someplace!"

Block's eye twitched with rage and if he wasn't covered in so much foundation amongst other things, his face would definitely be red like the lipstick spirals on his cheeks. With his emerald glare upon Orton, he could only think of one phrase.

Could a mere photoshoot day get any worse?

For the next half hour, Block didn't say a thing and let his ridiculous picture be taken. He knew it was embarrassing and something to not be displayed on the Hall of Agents - Especially when his picture is gonna be the biggest frame and takes up an entire side of wall.

As much as he wanted a proper formal re-shoot, his mind has already been inflicted by the intense makeover, the clothes and the Nasty Photographer from Hell as he had dubbed Orton for this day.

When the latter finally left with a casual side of teasing remark, the first thing Block did was rip off the suit (not literally.. Maybe?) and scrub his face with lots of soap. After that bath, bed was the first place he went to and he did just so - Planting facefirst on the mattress and pillows...

The next day came by faster than he thought and he badly wanted to be absent, save himself from the chuckling of his agents as Orton further provoked them into laughter with stories on how the shooting went.

Block grumbled and got to his feet. No, it's just a dumb old picture. He put on his usual uniform and sighed. He can just suspend agents that laugh or give some much as one chortle. He's the boss, he's got the privilege. They don't… right?

Moments later, he found himself in the portrait filled room where his agents are admiring or happily chatting about their developed works. A few portraits, notably Brick and Savannah's, are said to be home captured and sent them in for photoshop and so on.

The latter pair stood proudly while describing their precious work to the watching fellow agents. The portrait as Block expected from every agent in pairs, displayed Brick and Savannah in a cloudy landscape. Brick was riding a winged horse and Savannah, standing in an epic archer's dress with a spear in readying to shoot the man and steed…

Block winced. So this is how the woman treats her guy. He snorted with an eyeroll. Typical. He moved on to see the other portraits.

His steppings grew slow the moment he entered the chatty environment of the room. Something about the chit-chat bothered him. Although he has no intention of being a busy body, his ears picked up a name amongst the chat -  The one name he doesn't consider pretty after yesterday…

Orton.

Block blinked in disbelief. Many of his agents are talking about that guy. Talking about how great he is amongst other words of praise. "What the heck?" He rubbed his ears as if to make sure they weren't deceiving him. He wasn't. He was indeed hearing them talk good about Orton and it stuns him. Does everybody know this man? He blinked. Dr Zone. Of course.. He rolled his eyes.

His emerald gaze froze and set upon another certain pair where a lot of agents are crowding around with cameras and compliments. They were standing in front of a large portrait taking up there whole wall but Block was too distracted to see. In the center of the crowd stood Balthazar and Vinnie along with a very familiar man Block knew too well - He stiffened.

"Orton?!"

Silence filled the air and the trio acknowledged Block. Orton especially let out a loud chortle before giving Block a hearty slap on the shoulder. "Why hello Block! So good to see ya drag your heavy butt out here before the crowd! And good thing too because you're just in time for the big premiere!"

He ignored the shocked look on Block's face and clapped for Gretchen. "Hey Gretch! Gather everyone here will you not? The star has finally entered - time to get this event started!"

"I'm on it!" Gretchen called for everyone and in minutes, the entire bureau is crowded around before the spectacle - Brick and Savannah being included in the batch. Orton has an arm raised as a hand enclosed around a part of the cloth covering the large framed portrait. The crowd silenced in time for Orton to begin his opening speech.

"My dear friends and agents of the Bureau of Time Travel, it is with great pleasure that I stand here today to present the most awaited Frame of Honor containing the most wonderful face of no one other than the Bureau's most adored boss, the amazing Mr Percival Block!"

He readied to pull away the cloth but a blur of black and red screeched and grabbed Orton's shoulders with desperate shaking.

"Don't you dare!" He barked much to Orton's 'surprise'. "You already made me look like a child's mannequin - I cannot have you humiliating more in front of all of my agents!" He snapped.

Orton gave him an offended look. "I beg your pardon?" He pried the bigger man off of him. "Oh Blockhead. Why on earth would I do that? I am a man with a heart - I'd never humiliate someone in front of a crowd!" He held in a snicker. Unless it was you that is. He thought to himself but quickly shook his head. No he’d never do that even to him...

Holding Block away with one arm, Orton gripped onto the cloth and with a swoosh, the drape was pulled down and came clean off from the portrait. Block shrieked and shut his eyes, shaking madly. I'm doomed I'm doomed I'm doomed!!! He shot Orton a second lasting death glare. And it's all your fault - Dammit Mahlson!

He covered his ears in expecting the ringing of laughter and words of humiliation to be thrown upon him. None of that came - Instead, the clapping of hands of one person, Vinnie Dakota, before the entire crowd joined in with whoops and cheers.

"Wha??" Block felt Orton's hand grasp his and hold it up in victory pose. "Everybody! Lo and behold - The Block is in the house and is shining with spotlights ever so glorious! Stand back and stare at him! In awe!"

Orton's other arm was gestured to the huge portrait and the cheering applause intensified. Block now felt whatever tense feeling he had drift away and he slowly turned to look at what's behind him.

Instead of an image of him in ridiculous clothing and makeup, Block found himself staring at a much vibrant image; Him in metallic knight's armor and riding an armored steed, his arm raised up high and holding a sword.

To top it off, his face is full of bravery and instead of the dark perms, his hair swayed with the wind in epic motion. It looked so realistic…

"Wow neato!" Vinnie was enthralled and he clapped with Balthazar. "My, that was flashing! Your photographer really did the job!" Added Vinnie's tall partner in amazement. All the other agents were giving out praises of impression and their applause grew louder.

The noises weren't fully acknowledged by Block however as he stared at the portrait as if his mind is taking a while to process things. Before he knew it, he felt a smile tug on the corner of his lips. "I can't believe it!" He grinned and for their first time since yesterday, looked at Orton with immense joy. "How did you do this?! In one night... I don't know what to say!"

Orton shrugged with a chuckle and smacked the man in the shoulder. "If that's so, then don't say anything then." He glanced around the room. "Look about you, with you being the boss I thought it'd only be fair to give you the most supreme piece so there you have it!"

He dug into his pocket for a receipt book and clicking a pen, wrote in some words. He ripped the page off the pad, folded it, and handed it to Block who took the paper slowly. "Here's the bill Block. I'll be expecting to be paid within this week," He smirked and he went forward and through the crowd of agents - But not without giving Block one last devious wink over his shoulder.

"… Okay?" Block muttered and reluctantly, he opened the paper with sheer panic in fear of seeing a huge number with so many zeroes at the end - That one day and he already knew how cunning Orton can be. His fingers tipped up the upper half of the paper and reluctantly, he scanned the words and to his surprise, found no number.

Spare those dimes in your wallet because my time having fun with you yesterday is already all the payment I could ask for. That and... I apologize for being too childlike. Hope you can call me again soon, that way I could at least make it up to you. Well. It was nice bonding with you Percy! :) 

- Orton Mahlson

For the first time since his hostile rivalry with Orton, Block wore an actual touched smile.