#pufftober2021

[choconat67]

10- HALLOWEEN 🎃

Disfraz PpgxRrb

Bueno ya esto es lo último para el #Pufftober2021, fue divertido participar 😊 ademas la práctica ayudo✍️ Bueno que puedo decir los verdes son los que se tomaroan mas encerio este de ir por la calle a asustar niños, pobres de los que iban disfrazados de Zombies😆☠️, los azules me dan diabetes con su dulzura 💙 asi que dije oye por que no Sailor Moon? Bubbles distraida y esa cara de Boomer🤭 como dije pura dulzura, bueno los rojos estan en el punto medio😆 y si Brick esta de espaldas por que como sea que este se me bien alparecer😆 es como que no queria pero ya que eran en parejas se dejo por que era con Blossom ♥️ fue difícil con ellos pero me decidi por Jack y Sally🎃 Bien me despido y pasenla bien pero cuidense 😌💙♥️💚🎃

10- HALLOWEEN 🎃

PpgxRrb Costume

Well this is the last thing for the # Pufftober2021, it was fun to participate 😊 also the practice helped✍️ Well what can I say the greens are the ones who take more seriously this of going down the street to scare children, poor people who were disguised as Zombies😆☠️, the blue ones give me diabetes with their sweetness 💙 so I said hey why not Sailor Moon? Bubbles distracted and that face of Boomer🤭 as I said pure sweetness, well the reds are in the middle point😆 and if Brick is on his back because however this looks good to me, it is like I did not want to but since they were in pairs He left because it was with Blossom ♥ ️ It was difficult with them but I decided on Jack and Sally🎃 Well I say goodbye and have a good time but take care 😌💙 ♥ ️💚🎃

[may8elle]

10, halloween! The Puffs as Pokemon trainers!

[aclosetfan]

Beat

Prompt: music/ "it's us against the world my dear" taken from the pufftober2021 prompts by @may8elle

Characters: HIM and Sedusa

Content warning: character death and resurrection, swearing, prostitution, vague illusion to stds

a/n: I've been planning on writing something with Sedusa and HIM for a long while because I feel their relationship would be interesting, and figured now was as good a time as any! This is just one way I'd envision Sedusa's descent into evil. Lol most all of my ideas about her descent involve HIM.

As a warning, it's sort of shit. I sped through it because my pup wants to go on a walk!

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“Do you hear it—that one, two, three?” The entity moved around her, snapping its' claws to a beat only it could hear as it twirled her into the next set, “The next crescendo is here, my dear, come dance with me.”

“I haven’t danced in years,” Ima Goodwoman declined, stepping away from the smartly dressed demon, “I have—“

“Aw,” It cooed, long-legged steps quickly closing the distance she had created; a lobster-like claw caged her cheeks and squeezed, “but you used to be so good at it. What did they call you when you got up on that black, black stage—you know the one I’m talking about, right, don't you?”

They were moving again—one step to the right, a quick turn to the left—close to a perfect waltz with one step forward and one step back. Ima hadn’t moved like this in a long time. The dance was slow and practiced, and for a split second, she swore she heard the low thrum of a distant bass. Then, transfixed by the acidity in the entity's eyes—the power in its form—a dance she had once thought she had forgotten wormed its' way back into her muscle memory.

“Boogie and his boys in that dark, dark nightclub—" The demon droned on in a smooth, rumbling baritone, "—when you walked on the stage, your hips turned men to stone, when she danced, Sedusa, they said, could keep the pope glued to his seat.”

“Where am I?” She demanded, shaking her head free of the daze and pulling away from its grip, “Who are—h-how do you know me?”

“They used to dress you up, right? Jewels, money, anything you wanted?”

“I asked,” She hissed, backing away, but it matched her steps, gliding across the floor—in a state of perpetual dance—towards her, “who the fuck are you?”

“Did it make you mad?” The entity’s smile grew in size, “Did it make you mad when those snakes bit you in the back?”

Her eyebrows furrowed, “What—“

“They left you for dead when things turned to shit—Boogie and his boys, right?” It chuckled, “No more pretty underwear for Townsville’s biggest skank, right?”

She lunged for the bastard, but it spun away on the tips of its toes, laughing as she stumbled. Her heart pounded in her rib cage, and she gulped in a breath of air, willing herself with all her might to stay upright on her feet. She wasn’t used to standing like this anymore, or walking, or dancing. She couldn’t. Her heart couldn’t take it.

“Where am I?” Ima gasped, putting a hand to her heart, finding her pulse, “What is this?”

“I think you know.” Came a low whisper right in her ear. With the last bit of her strength, she swung a fist at the sound but only hit the air. With a cry, she landed painfully onto her knees.

“Get up, Ima, you don’t do that anymore, remember?” The entity quipped, pulling her up roughly by the arm from the floor.

“Careful,” she warned weakly, already imaging the purple of her bruises, “Just—just be careful.”

“Hmm?” It tilted its head, “Now, now, now, where did that fight go so suddenly?” The entity spun her in a lazy twirl, “What about that bite?” The spinning became faster and faster, “Don't tell me you're lacking in spite!”

“Stop!” She cried, dizzy and sick, “I said stop!” She brought a knee between its legs, but the creature didn’t bulk.

“Ah,” It said instead, smile ever-present, holding her steady as the room slowly stopped its dizzying spin, “there she is.”

“What are you?” She asked through gritted teeth, refusing to back down and break eye contact, slapping her hands hard against its' chest, “Answer me!”

Its’ eyebrows quirked up, and with a little “tee-hee” sort of giggle, it shrugged, grabbing at her hands to keep them still, “What am I, Ima? The answer all depends, my dear, on you.”

“That’s a shit answer,” She sneered.

It threw its head back and laughed, pulling her back into a slow sway. “It’s a shit question.” He answered as he turned her into the next step of the dance.

“How about a name then, huh?” She asked with the same bite in her tone as before, "Who the hell are you? How do you know me? Who I am?"

The entity danced them around the room, leading with ease. For a long breathless moment, it hummed along to a song she had never heard before until, finally, it spoke again, “How about you call me HIM. People tend to like that one. Humans are silly like that.”

She gasped, stumbling over their footing, but HIM didn’t mind. The demon continued to drag her along. “Does my reputation proceed me?” HIM’s voice rang high, “It tends to.”

“W-w-wh—“ She whispered, knowing fully that escape was futile. She was in the clutches of evil—fear paralyzed her.

"You're awed, no doubt," HIM ignored her stammering with a nod of its head, “of course, you are. Townsville wouldn’t be what it is without me, right?”

"The nightmare of nightmares." She whispered more to herself than to the entity something Boogie had once told her, but regardless, the utterance seemed to amuse HIM.

"Oh, that Boogie," HIM shook its head, "that one really knows how to flatter a girl, doesn't he?" HIM's voice went high to low in an instant, "That piece of shit."

Any other day, Ima would have foolhardily agreed, but her heartbeat kept quickening, and her chest kept tightening. Ima could admit she was afraid of death, but that fear paled in comparison to dancing with chaos itself. She hadn't prayed a day in her life, but she prayed then.

"You'd know that, wouldn't you? That he's a piece of shit." Then, HIM asked, "You sympathize with me, right?"

Some still-brave piece of her—the part dedicated to survival—nodded in agreement.

The entity's smile disappeared, and gently, HIM twirled her out of its hold. He kept her away at arm's length, keeping them linked together by their hands. She met HIM's gaze as evenly as she could muster until, finally, HIM pulled away completely.

"Ima, Ima, Ima" HIM tutted with a slight shake of Its head, staring straight at her chest, "the music stopped."

She floundered under his stare, confused until she registered the odd silence within her. With a horrified gasp, she slapped a hand to her chest, looking for her pulse; her heart, though, had gone still. Not a single beat was left.

"I died?" She asked.

"My condolences for your recent loss." HIM hummed, tilting its head to the side, "You must be devastated."

"But—but I-I didn't even notice?"

"Oh? No one told you?" HIM smirked, "That's the thing about being dead—you don't feel it. You're dead. You may have had a chance if you had health insurance," HIM tsked, "but whores don't have health insurance, do they?" HIM's smile was back, "Now, insurance, that was a good idea. Wish I could say it was my idea, but you little humans, sometimes you're all too smart for your own good."

"I'm not a whore!" She bit out before she could stop herself, still searching for a beat.

"You mean you weren't a whore," HIM corrected, "but you were."

"I'm a dancer." She argued.

"Oh sure, and how did you get that nasty little disease again? You know, the one that killed you?"

"Fuck you." She spat through her tears, "Fuck you!" She lunged for HIM but never made contact. It was as if she were moving through water, her vision tunneled, and a light called out to her by name.

There was a snap, and the tunnel disappeared.

"Dear, let me spoil it for you right now, that light looks pretty, but it's going down."

HIM's words froze her to her core. With horror, she realized she really was actually dead. And she wasn't going up.

"When you were a little girl, you wanted to be a ballerina, isn't that right?" HIM asked her suddenly, the sick smile plastered back on its face as the entity gestured to her outfit. The cheap hospital gown was now a beautiful red and black tutu.

"How—"

Her tutu warped and twisted into the red leotard teddy and fishnets she had worn when she had been a dancer at Boogie's clubs.

"I know most everything, darling, don't ask me how." HIM snorted, going through the synopsis of her life, "Your father hit you upside the head and told you no. So you ran away to prove him wrong, which I suppose, in a way, you did. You've always been a fantastic dancer, Ima, but you have shit taste in men." The entity paused in thought before tacking on, "Well, I guess you can blame that on your father too, huh?"

She stared wide-eyed as she processed HIM's words, speechless. When she blinked, HIM vanished, appearing behind her suddenly. Its claws clutched tightly onto her shoulders.

"I'll ask you one more time, Ima, how does that make you feel," HIM spoke in a low whisper, "knowing a guy like Boogie left you for dead? Threw you out on the streets? Made you do things for money that they promised you'd never have to do? How did that make you feel being putty in their hands? Just a throw-away toy?"

She thought of her life as HIM whispered in her ear. She remembered all of the atrocities she had faced, all of the broken promises, and the crushed dreams.

Then, she thought of her hair.

She didn't have hair anymore, not with her treatment; just like dancing, she hadn't had any hair in a long, long time. But when she did have hair, it had been beautiful, ink-black, with curls that bounced with every step.

It had been beautiful—she had been beautiful. That's why men had wanted her. And that's what men had taken from her.

"Well, HIM," She smiled, but it was far from sincere; her voice sardonic as murder played on her mind, "I guess it kind of turns a bad girl on."

"Well, well," HIM's smile split the entity's face into two as a dry chuckle escaped from its mouth, "I can help you with that."

Her head snapped to the right, meeting its eyes without fear, "How?"

"My hands, your bones, I won't let you fall to death," HIM explained in a cryptic way, "I'll make you as good as new, better even."

"What's the catch," She squinted, "there's always a catch."

There was a laugh, and in a puff of red haze, the entity disappeared from behind her. In a blink, HIM was again a few feet in front of her.

"No catch, you just owe me some of your newfound life. An acquaintance of mine, well, let's just say, he'll be conducting a science experiment soon that I just don't like, but, that's not here nor there. For now, Sedusa—" HIM extended its' claw towards her with a sinister smile, knowing already that she wouldn't refuse, "—it's us against the world, my dear, so why don't you come dance with me?"

The words stirred a dull painful thud from her chest that echoed in the silent space around them. She put a hand to her heart and breathed deeply, relishing in that feeling of life. Then, after a moment, she removed her hand from her heart and placed it in HIM's outstretched claw.

Ima Goodwoman screwed her eyes shut, counted out the beat—one, two, three—and right on her mark, Sedusa twirled into the waiting entity's arms.

HIM caught her with no hesitation, just as promised, but still, in a way—

—she fell.

[may8elle]

more Blossick for the soul, prompt four; ring!

[choconat67]

01-it's us against the world my dear

#Pufftober

Well since I put the Blues and the Greens I think I should put the Reds here too. Brick being a brick, I feel like it's something he would say 🤭 ♥ ️💗

01-somos nosotros contra el mundo mi querida

#Pufftober

Bueno ya que puse a los Azules y los Verdes creo que debia poner a los Rojos aqui también. Brick siendo brick, siento que es algo que el diria 🤭♥️💗

[choconat67]

02- Furia #Pufftober2021

Las chicas enojadas no es algo con que un villano deba meterse como vimos con Bubbles en la serie original cuando las chicas se ponen serias son a tomar en cuenta, si era asi cuando eran unas niñas imagina ya como adolescentes de 17 a 19 años?? Letal!!💙💗💚

02- Fury # Pufftober2021

Angry girls is not something that a villain should mess with as we saw with Bubbles in the original series when the girls get serious are to take into account, if it was like that when they were girls, imagine already as teenagers from 17 to 19 years? Lethal !! 💙💗💚

[choconat67]

06-Freeze

Ice Queen 🌸💗❄️

I don't know the first thing that came to mind with this was Blossom from As Time Goes By from @carriedeamerx, what can I say I loved the fact that she skates, I have a friend who does it and it looks cool👌 hahaha I went to skating and I just fell

06-Congelar

Reina de Hielo 🌸💗❄️

No se lo primero que se me vino a la mente con esto fue Blossom de As Time Goes By de @carriedeamerx, que puedo decir me encanto el hecho de que patina, tengo un amigo que lo hace y se ve cool👌 hahaha yo fui a patinar y solo me cai😆

[may8elle]

02; Fury

[choconat67]

04- Eres mi lugar feliz # Pufftober2021

Bueno no se por que pero lo primero que se me vino a la mente con esa frase fueron los azules💙 siento que ellos serian muy abiertos a diferencia de los demas 😆 bueno igual sigo practicando: 3

04- You are my happy place # Pufftober2021 Well I don't know why but the first thing that came to mind with that phrase was the blue ones💙 I feel that they would be very open unlike the others 😆 well I keep practicing: 3

[may8elle]

08; run

aka, me playing with colors

[may8elle]

03; Tired

[choconat67]

03-cansado El descanso despues de la lucha

#Pufftober2021 Bueno aun que con el paso del tiempo el crimen disminuyo en la ciudad aun quedan maleantes que realmente causan estragos, despues de un largo dia las chicas finalmente tienen un dia libre.

03-tired Rest after the fight

# Pufftober2021 Well, even though crime decreased in the city over time, there are still thugs that really wreak havoc, after a long day the girls finally have a day off.

[choconat67]

06- No eres un Mostruo

#Pufftober

"-No res un mostruo Brick-dijo ella con su suave voz mientras lo miraba con esos ojos rosados llenos de preocupación, el solo la miro y tomo su mano, ella correspondió y juntos caminaron por las calles de la ciudad. Ella no tenia por que saberlo ni sus hermanos, el era el que habia hecho el trató, solo el era el que tenía que pagar..... sin pensarlo aquel día volvió a su mente"

Che pobre Brick 🤧 no se yo siento que HIM no haría nada de a gratis, haa pero que bonito se ve todo chiquito y si esos de atras son Butch y Boomer (modo fantasma 👻😆) pero HIM queria habar con Brick de negocios🤔

06- You are not a monster

#Pufftober

"-I'm not a monster Brick- she said in her soft voice as she looked at him with those pink eyes full of concern, he just looked at her and took her hand, she reciprocated and together they walked through the streets of the city. Not even his brothers knew about it, he was the one who had made the deal, only he was the one who had to pay ..... without thinking about it that day he returned to his mind "

Che poor Brick 🤧 I don't know I feel that HIM would not do anything for free, haa but how beautiful everything looks small and if those in the back are Butch and Boomer (ghost mode 👻😆) but HIM wanted to talk to Brick about business🤔

[choconat67]

08- Run Why are Butch and Boomer banned from the kitchen? ❗🚫❌🔥😆

#Pufftober Well let's say Brick hasn't slept in days so he tells them not to bother him, then Boomer asks about the food and Butch says it's a good idea to wake up Brick they think about it and if it's not a good idea they don't have money to order something either, but they say how difficult can it be? Let's say they get over excited and well Brick ends up smelling something burned and the smoke reached his room the rest is history

08- Corre Por que Butch y Boomer estan vetados de la cocina??❓🚫❌🔥😆

#Pufftober

Bueno digamos que Brick no ha dormido en dias por ello les dice que no lo molesten, en eso Boomer pregunta por la comida y Butch dice que es buena idea despertar a Brick lo piensan y si no es buena idea tampoco tienen dinero para pedir algo, pero dicen Que tan difícil puede ser??. Digamos que se emocionan de mas y bueno Brick termina oliendo algo quemado y el humo llego a su habitación el resto es historia😆 Era algo que queria sacar pero no me dio tiempo de hacerlo más elaborado igual se entiende 😆

[choconat67]

05- Hazlo! Golpeame mas fuerte!

DerbyTantes

#Pufftober2021

Bueno como dije lo de las DerbyTantes se me había hecho llamativo, mas por que literal les da igual que Buttercup y Bubbles seran super humanos y literal puedan matar a alguien de un golpe si se lo proponen😆 Tengo la imagen mental de Buttercup y Bubbles paleando traseros y Blossom grabando 📹desde las gradas con una banerita de apoyo en modo "Hermana mayor orgullosa"

Bueno que mas puedo decir Tess no crecio mucho asi que está chiquito pero las FearLeaders siguen siendo muy altas 👌💪

05- Do it! Hit me harder! DerbyT before # Pufftober2021 Well, as I said, the DerbyTante thing had struck me, but because they literally don't care that Buttercup and Bubbles will be super human and they can literally kill someone with one blow if they set their mind to it😆 I have the mental image of Buttercup and Bubbles shoveling butts and Blossom recording 📹from the stands with a little support banner in "Proud Big Sister" mode Well, what else can I say? Tess did not grow much so she is small but the FearLeaders are still very tall 👌💪

[may8elle]

Pufftober 2021

Doing daily prompts for October killed me and all of my creativity with burnout so, so fast. So, instead, I'm doing bi-weekly prompts (twice a week) for October, all with the theme of Powerpuff Girls! The prompts themselves are vague, though, so even if you don't want to draw Powerpuff Girls, you're still welcome to use these prompts for your own October challenge!

There will be ten total prompts (one for the partial week of Oct. 1 & Oct. 2, and one on Halloween!)

If you'd like to join me on this journey- through the whole thing or just on certain weeks/days, I'll be using the hashtag #Pufftober2021 to keep up with and re-share/reblog everyone who does participate!!!! I'm only really on here, on Instagram (same username), and on my Twitter, but if you post on any of those under #Pufftober2021, I'll do my best to catch it!!!

This goes for both visual art and fanfiction works! I'll absolutely be sharing written works for Pufftober if someone wants to write instead of draw/paint/ink. Keep on going for the list of prompts!

Also I don't know if this makes me the host for this or not, but uh, if it does then please be easy on me 'cause this is the first time I've done so,,, Don't be afraid to reach out if you have questions or anything!

<3 -May

There are two types of prompts- the primary one word prompt and the secondary dialogue prompt. If you can't spark inspiration from the primary prompt, hopefully a small dialogue prompt can help!

Both in Written Form and in a nice, handy little visual you can keep:

One Word Prompts:

1. Music 2. Fury 3. Tired 4. Ring 5. Tears 6. Freeze 7. Shy 8. Run 9. Dreams 10. Halloween (Freebie!)

Dialogue Prompts:

1. "It's us against the world, my dear." 2. "Don't lie to comfort me." 3. "You drink their lies when your heart is thirsty." 4. "You're my happy place." 5. "Do it! Hit me harder!" 6. "You're not a monster." 7. "Such pink lips for such blue bruises..." 8. "Turn the pain into more power." 9. "I'm choosing me this time." 10. "It's Halloween!" (A Freebie!)