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Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: Hunters of Ruination

Chapter 3: Spicy Problems, Sweet Solution [13 Pages]

Jin introduces Mila to the rest of the Pokémon in Trueno Village. Some are confident that Mila will help them in their search for George and the "beast of the valley", while others don't trust her. But before a decision can be made, a new, more aggressive adversary appears...and Mila ends up in her first battle!

Happy Thanksgiving Monday!

Mila followed Jin through the overgrowth as the two backtracked to the clearing where they had left the Scovillain behind. As she took careful pawsteps to avoid tripping over any stray roots or fallen branches, she couldn’t help but wonder how Jin’s uncle would react. Would he be more accepting of her? Or would he end up ousting her as this so-called “beast” terrorizing the valley?

In spite of all, one question still remained in her mind: What was the real beast of the valley…and when would they strike again, if they were still about?

She didn’t notice Jin had stopped until her nose suddenly bumped against his rear leg. She fell back with a squeak, clutching her snout and rubbing it to make sure it wasn’t too badly hurt.

“Why did we stop?” she asked him. “What’s going on?”

Jin put one paw over her mouth to stop her from speaking. Then, with his other paw, he slowly parted the leaves of the brush, allowing her to get a clear view of the scene that lay before her.

She realized that they had returned to the same clearing with the pitfall trap she’d made earlier before, except now there was a crowd of Pokémon gathered around it. About half the group held pitchforks and torches (because why wouldn’t they?) while others were gathered around the pit, pulling on ropes to haul the Scovillain out of the pit. Mila noticed that more ropes were tied around the Scovillain’s two snouts, as well as its legs and torso – probably to keep it from attacking the villagers.

Once the Scovillain was out of the pit and onto the ground, a Dedenne wearing a blue waistcoat and white cravat hopped onto the helpless feral’s back. He was saying something, but unfortunately Mila was too far away to make out the words.

Jin took a deep breath and removed his paw from Mila’s mouth to point at a Luxray standing a few ways off from the crowd. It didn’t seem like he was focused on the feral at all, but rather lost in thought about something else. As he turned his head to the side, Mila squinted to make out two scars that ran across his muzzle, one of them going just underneath his left eye.

“You see that Luxray over there?” Jin whispered to her. “That’s Uncle Volt. And the Gogoat with the daisies on her mane is my Aunt Leif.” He pointed to the aforementioned Gogoat who had just come up to nuzzle the Luxray, perhaps in an effort to calm him down.

“So, what now?” Mila asked, keeping her voice as low as she could.

“First, I need to let Uncle Volt know that I’m okay, and that nothing bad has happened to me,” replied the young Shinx. “When that’s done, I’ll introduce you to the rest of the crowd. I’ll give you a signal to let you know when to do so.”

Mila still wasn’t so sure if Uncle Volt and Aunt Leif would be as accepting to her as Jin was. Besides, she was pretty sure that Volt was a seasoned battler who could easily take her out in one hit, if those scars were anything to go by. And any Grass-type moves she could have on hand would be useless against Aunt Leif, provided Leif had Sap Sipper in the first place.

However, she had to trust Jin, and trust that he was doing the right thing. Once this ordeal was over and done with, she could start worrying about other things…like, where she would stay. Hopefully this village would provide her with some form of hospitality. Maybe she could aid in the search for George, and bring the real beast of the valley to justice.

Taking a deep breath, she nodded. “Alright,” she whispered. “I trust you.”

Jin smiled before jumping out of the bush, dragging his hind paws to cover up Mila’s tracks as he did. Once he was sure his tracks were the only ones that were visible, he scampered over to the mob, calling, “Uncle Volt! Aunt Leif! I’m over here!”

Mila’s ears twitched as she heard Volt call Jin’s name. She peered through the hold in the bush, watching as the Luxray nuzzled Jin on the crown of his head. She fought the urge to giggle at the motion, noticing how uncomfortable it made Jin.

“Thank the guardian you’re safe,” Volt purred. “I was worried sick! What if something had happened to you?” He turned and flicked his tail at the bound feral Scovillain.

“But nothing bad happened to me, see?” Jin spun around. “Not a scratch on me!”

Volt opened his mouth, only for a wiry tail to wrap itself around his foreleg. The Dedenne had hopped off of the Scovillain and had made his way over to the family. “What’s done is done, Voltmire,” he said.

Volt clamped his mouth shut and nodded. The Dedenne smiled as he turned to Jin. “So, boy, were you able to find the beast?”

Jin glanced over at Pacha, noticing a hopeful glint in her eye. He looked down at his paws, hesitant to break the news. “… No,” he replied. “I couldn’t find it… I’m sorry, Mayor Sparky.”

Murmurs of disappointment rippled across the mob. Not only had the most adventurous child in Trueno Village failed to find George, he had also failed to find this so-called beast that kidnapped the little Phanpy.

“B-but I did find someone who might be able to help,” Jin quickly added. “In fact, she’s the one who made that pitfall trap in the first place. She even saved me from that Scovillain!”

Volt blinked with surprise. Mayor Sparky, on the other hand, seemed interested. “Really now?” he said, putting a paw to his chin. “Then why not show us this little rescuer of yours?”

Mila watched intently, digging her claws into the dirt with a nervousness she couldn’t quite explain. She then noticed Jin giving her a side-eye before he flicked his tail. That must be his signal, she thought. She took a deep breath. Here goes nothing!

Slowly, she crept out of the bush, putting one paw ahead of the other as she walked. She made her way across the clearing, aware of the multiple pairs of eyes that were now staring at her with utmost curiosity, until she finally came to a stop near the pitfall trap, on the opposite side of where the villagers were.

The mob looked at her for a moment, most of them bearing faces of curiosity. Some of them hushed out whispers to one another while maintaining eye contact. She couldn’t exactly make out much of the mixed conversations, but she could tell that they at least didn’t think of her as a beast.

She glanced at Jin, noticing that he was beckoning her to come over. Letting out a small smile, she trotted over to his side.

“This is Mila,” Jin told the others. “She’s the one who saved me from that feral Scovillain. She might have some of the qualities that Mrs. Pacha described, but she’s actually a hero!”

“H-hello,” Mila said, shyly waving a paw. She wasn’t entirely sure how to feel about being a hero. All she did was blind the feral Scovillain with rocks and get Jin to a safer place.

She stole a glance at Mayor Sparky. His eyes were closed as he rubbed his chin in thought. The tip of his wiry tail twitched, as did his antenna-like whiskers.

After what seemed like forever, the Dedenne opened his eyes and put his paws on his hips. “Well, she does have them blue eyes, all right,” he finally concluded.

Mila felt her heart drop. If Mayor Sparky ousted her as the beast, that was it. She would be finished for sure.

Luckily, however, Mayor Sparky wasn’t quite finished yet. “However, if what you say is true, then she might be of help to us. After all, if we want to save George, then we can’t afford to turn down a helping hand!” He grinned as a mischievous glint appeared in his eye. “After all, she might grow up to be a mighty fine beauty for you someday, Jin.”

That was enough for both Mila and Jin’s faces to heat up red. “M-Mila isn’t what you think she could be, Mayor,” Jin stammered. “B-besides, I just met her!”

“E-exactly!” Mila agreed, rapidly nodding her head.

Mayor Sparky let out a laugh – a deep guffaw that rumbled from within his belly. “Relax, I’m only joking,” he said with a snort. “But at least we got one more on our side. And if Miss Mila knows how to build traps like that pitfall over there, then surely we might be able to catch that beast!”

The villagers turned to one another, mulling over the mayor’s words. Hope fluttered in Mila’s chest. Things seemed to be going well so far, and Mayor Sparky was even willing to let her aid in the search, even though this was their first meeting.

The clearing of someone’s throat broke into her thoughts, bringing her attention to Volt. Right, she forgot he was still present.

“Mayor Sparky, I do have to commend your commitment to help out this girl,” he said. “But some of us have also known that you can be much too trusting for your own good.”

Mayor Sparky blinked in surprise. “What do you mean? Even my cousin over on the Water Continent took the time to get to know the Heroes of Life before acquainting herself with them.”

Volt’s tail-tip twitched as a look of slight irritation crossed his scarred visage. “Yes, and even after befriending them, she was still wary of any other Pokémon they were acquainted with. Have you forgotten how the second Dark Matter crisis nearly destroyed the world twenty years ago?”

Heroes of Life? Dark Matter crisis? Water Continent? This was all new and confusing information for Mila. Her head felt like it might burst from all this questioning.

“But Uncle Volt,” Jin spoke in protest. “Mila isn’t a bad Pokémon. She doesn’t even remember anything – she told me so.”

“Or maybe she’s faking it, and hiding the fact that she’s actually a spy,” squawked a new voice. Mila turned her head towards a bird Pokémon – one she had not seen before (or had she?) He was covered head to toe with blue feathers bearing black accents, and had a blue-grey beak with talons to match. He glared at her with red eyes accentuated with white markings that could very well act as eyeballs over the black feathers that stretched over his face like a mask.

“Jin,” she whispered to the Shinx. “Who’s that?”

“Niko, the village’s local nutjob,” Jin hissed under his breath. “And he’s what you would call a Corvisquire.” He then glared at the blue bird. “What are you talking about, Niko? What do you mean by spy?”

The Corvisquire, Niko, smirked as he casually sauntered up to quartet, stopping once he was within wing’s reach of Mila. “Well, think about it this way,” he said. “For starters, this girl is a Sprigatito. And it’s pretty common knowledge that one of the few places you can find them is in the Misty Woods, where their so-called queen makes her home.”

“That makes zero sense, Niko!” Jin spat back. “Mila doesn’t even know what the Misty Woods is. She told me so.”

“Or, like I said, she’s probably faking being an amnesiac and trying to earn everyone’s trust so she can scurry on back to the queen. And then, the entire clan will end up staging an attack on our village and take over,” Niko hissed back. He glanced over at Mila, the smirk on his beak growing just a tad larger. “Either way, I’m sure Officer Magnezone will be thrilled to finally have something better to do than boring old paperwork.”

Just like that, Mila’s stomach dropped. She knew Niko was making up the “spy” thing on the spot, and she knew that she didn’t remember anything. She didn’t even know what the Misty Woods were, nor did she know anything about a “queen”.

If only she could tell him what she really was…just get that nagging feeling out there! But she knew she couldn’t. It wasn’t worth the risk. Besides, would anyone believe her? Or would they oust her anyway? And what if it only added fuel to the fire that was Niko’s spy rumour? What would happen then?

A loud roar derailed her train of thought, almost scaring her out of her fur. She whirled around, trying to find the source of the voice.

“What in tarnation was that?” Mayor Sparky demanded. The Dedenne had dropped to all fours, and was also trying to figure out what had caused this untimely interruption.

“Jin, stay close to me,” ordered Volt. Jin wanted to open his mouth in protest, but immediately snapped it shut and did as he was told.

Niko began to take a few steps toward Mila, but a hoof quickly blocked his path, followed by the large body of a Gogoat. Mila instinctively clung to Leif’s leg and watched as Leif gave Niko a glare, forcing the bird to back off (though not without a scowl).

With Niko out of the way, Mila could catch a glimpse of the Scovillain that was still tied up. It seemed to have regained its eyesight, but now both of its heads were swinging wildly in a panic. Muffled whimpers rumbled from within its throats, as if it was afraid of something bigger.

Something worse.

Before she even realized what she was doing, Mila suddenly dashed underneath Leif’s belly, ignoring Leif’s bleat of surprise. She ran over to the feral Scovillain and leaped onto its back. Baring claws and fangs, she began to gnaw and slash away at the ropes that bound the twin-headed Pokémon. Shouts of shock and surprise assaulted her ears, but they were too muddled up for her to pay attention to them as she kept at the ropes.

Eventually, the last of the ropes fell away (save for the ones on the Scovillain’s snouts – there was not a snowball’s chance in the Distortion World Mila was going to let the creature set something on fire for its gratitude). Quick as a flash, the Scovillain rolled onto its feet before suddenly running out of the clearing, disappearing into the thick foliage.

Mayor Sparky scampered over to Mila, who was spitting out bits of the ropes that had clung to her teeth. “Now what did you go and do that for, little missy?” he demanded, despite sounding more confused than outraged.

“Pteh! You probably would have done the same, if you saw the way that Scovillain was panicking,” Mila retorted. “It was obviously frightened by something, and it wanted to run away!”

Mayor Sparky stiffened at the response, but held his ground nonetheless. Throughout his career, he never had anyone dare talk back to him like that, especially not in a situation like this. Yet, here was this stranger telling him off, all while speaking through her heart.

He let out a sigh of frustration and crossed his arms. “While I appreciate the sentiment, the way you acted was reckless,” he scolded her. “You were smart to keep that Scovillain’s snouts tied up, but think about the damage it could have done with its physical body.”

Mila flinched at his words, before looking down at the ground with sadness. She hadn’t even considered the consequences behind that. She was lucky that the Scovillain just straight up fled instead of fighting back. Yet, she knew that if she didn’t do something

In the distance, the squawking and fluttering of various bird Pokémon could be heard as they scattered in the sky. The roaring noise became louder than before. Several trees fell, causing the earth to rumble a bit. But hardly anyone paid much attention.

At least, not until a red blur suddenly bashed through the trunk of a nearby tree, snapping it in half like it was just a toothpick. A green head soon followed suit, letting out a fearsome roar.

“You gotta be kidding me,” whined one villager.

“Another freaking Scovillain?!” yelped another villager.

This seemed to draw attention to this new Scovillain, revealing a pair of glowing ice-blue eyes. It stomped out of the foliage, revealing its heads to be attached to a yellow upper torso with a blue torso underneath. Then, it reared its heads back to let out a deep, deafening roar.

��“Everyone, battle formation!” Mayor Sparky squeaked. “Any families with children, get them out of here!”

At his command, most of the villagers got to work. Mila could only stand there in amazement as some of the villagers escorted their youngsters out of the clearing, while other stayed with Mayor Sparky, forming an arrowhead formation with their mayor at the helm. She tried to take a few steps forward, only for a pair of slender vines to wrap themselves around her and drag her back towards Leif. The Gogoat wasted no time in placing Mila in some kind of black pouch, where she was plopped right next to Jin. She felt the world move as Leif turned and sprinted out of the clearing, Volt following not too far behind.

“Mila, are you alright?” Jin asked. “What even was that anyway?”

“I…”

Another roar interrupted her, and the two popped their heads out of the pouch to find a scene that unfolded. Many of the villagers had descended upon the massive Scovillain. Claws and fangs raked its body, while fire, ice and electricity danced about. The Scovillain let out pained shrieks as it swung its head about in an effort to fight back. The read head spewed fire to try and torch something, while the green head snapped with jaws at anyone who dared to come close.

“Typical Shiny ferals,” Mila heard Volt mutter under his breath.

“What’s wrong with Shiny Pokémon?” Mila asked, causing Volt to jump a little. “Aren’t they supposed to be…y’know, rare? And also harbingers of good luck?”

She wasn’t entirely sure how she knew that. But there was something about that Shiny Scovillain that caused something in her blank slate of a brain to resurface.

Volt looked away for a moment, his tail-tip twitching with nervousness. Mila noticed that the star on the end of his tail seemed to spin at times, while a small needle-like structure protruded from it at odd intervals. Was that her imagination playing tricks on her?

“Y-yes. That’s what most people say,” she finally heard Volt reply. “But Shiny ferals…well, to put it lightly, they are far more aggressive than a normal feral. And they’ll fight for any kind of territory they can get their marks on. It’s best not to engage them, especially when they’re this enraged.”

Mila opened her mouth to say something, but a sudden roar interrupted her. She quickly turned to find a horrifying scene unfold: the Shiny Scovillain’s red head had started spewing flames at the villagers, while the green head spat out some kind of orange powder before swinging around to crunch at them.

“F-fall back!” one of the villagers screamed, as a crowd covered in the orange powder rushed past the quartet.

“Not good!” Volt hissed in distress. “If that Shiny Scovillain gets into the village, there won’t be anything left but ash and spices.”

Leif trotted forward to the scene of the battle, before recoiling with a horrified gasp. “Mayor Sparky!” she exclaimed. “They left Mayor Sparky behind!”

“WHAT?!” Volt roared. “Oh, for the love of… Can’t those idiots be bothered to rub their two brain cells together?!”

Mila and Jin hopped out of the pouch and clambered onto Leif’s horns to get a better look. Both their eyes widened as they saw what Leif was talking about.

Right in the clearing, Mayor Sparky was facing the Shiny Scovillain alone. The formerly-wielded torches and pitchforks lay scattered around him, having either been snapped into splinters or burned to useless piles of firewood. Several clouds of orange powder covered his pristine waistcoat, as well as on the ground surrounding him. Yet, in spite of all, he stood his ground as he bravely squared up the twin-headed beast.

“I’ll admit, yer a pretty gutsy fellow,” he said with a smirk. “But yer luck is about to run out!”

Mila crouched atop Leif’s horns, tail twitching with anticipation at the battle. She wondered what kind of power the Dedenne would hold within his tiny body.

Then, to her amazement, Mayor Sparky opened his mouth as wide as he could. As he did, the singular bucktooth in his mouth began to glow white before elongating and…sharpening? He then charged at the Shiny Scovillain with all the speed he could muster before leaping up high into the air.

“SUPER FANG!” the mayor screeched as he bit hard right between the Shiny Scovillain’s necks. Mila couldn’t help but let out a surprised gasp. Super Fang was a powerful Normal-type move that dealt a great amount of pain to its target! No wonder the Shiny Scovillain was squirming now, screaming as it spewed flames and spices from its maws. Yet, Mayor Sparky held on, refusing to let go as he dug his Super Fang deeper.

Some kind of greenish fluid – almost like blood – began squirting out of the wound, splattering the ground. Mila winced, yet could not bear to look away. Was Mayor Sparky really trying to kill the Shiny Scovillain? Or was he trying to leave enough of a scar as a reminder?

Finally, the green head of the Shiny Scovillain had enough. With one swift movement, it suddenly lunged forward and snapped its jaws around Mayor Sparky’s tail. Then, it yanked the Dedenne off of its body and flung him to the ground, where he bounced once before rolling to a stop.

“Oh no,” Leif whimpered, shrinking back behind the bushes. “Not Mayor Sparky!”

“Only been elected for two months, and this is how it ends?” Volt hissed.

Mila looked between Mayor Sparky and the Shiny Scovillain that was now slowly advancing on him. Greenish blood was pooling the ground beneath the feral’s feet, but it paid no mind to its injury, its icy-blue death glare fixed on the downed mayor. Her claws were sheathed and unsheathed as beads of sweat dripped down her face.

“We have to do something!” Leif whispered urgently to her Luxray husband. “And quickly!”

Mila glanced over at Volt, noticing that the star on his tail-tip was spinning again. This time, she was certain she saw a silvery needle protrude from one of the points. She also thought she saw a purplish fluid leaking out of the needle.

“Don’t worry,” Volt reassured his Gogoat wife. “That two-headed pest won’t know what stabbed it!”

An idea formulated in Mila’s mind. She wasn’t going to stand by and watch.

She was going to help!

In an instant, she leaped off of Leif’s head and sprinted towards Mayor Sparky.

“Mila, NO!” Jin cried out, but his words fell on deafened ears as the Sprigatito dashed through the foliage.

The Shiny Scovillain’s jaws were drawn back in a snarl as it watched Mayor Sparky struggle to his feet. But the impact had weakened him by a margin, and he collapsed on his belly. Panting, he looked up at the two faces of the creature.

Right in the two faces of death itself. One, red as a Tamato Berry, letting loose sparks for a devastating Flamethrower. The other, green as a Rabuta Berry, hissing out orange clouds in preparation for a Spicy Extract.

Yet, he wasn’t afraid. He had always been a fighter to the bitter end. If this was how his run as mayor was going to end, then so be it!

He sighed as he closed his eyes. “Do your worst, monster,” he whispered.

The green head roared as it lunged forward…

…only for a pair of tiny, green forepaws grab its jaws, interrupting it mid-attack.

Mayor Sparky opened his eyes and gasped at what he saw.

Standing right in front of him was Mila. She grunted as she gripped the Shiny Scovillain’s green jaws with all the strength she could muster.

“Leave…him…alone!” she hissed.

Before the Shiny Scovillain could properly react to this new adversary, Mila quickly unsheathed her claws and raked them hard on the green snout. The green head shrieked in pain as it reared its head back, scattering droplets of green blood.

Mila stepped back towards Mayor Sparky, looking back to find him staring at her in awe. She then returned her focus to the Shiny Scovillain, watching as the green head continued to thrash about in pain while the red head glowered down at her.

She took a deep breath and began to assess the situation at hand.

OK, so I’m a Sprigatito. That would make me a Grass-type Pokémon, she thought. What’s a basic Grass-type move a Sprigatito would know? Razor Leaf? Leafage? Vine Whip? Absorb?

The Shiny Scovillain’s red head glowered down at her, fiery sparks shooting out of its maw.

Now or never, she thought. She arched her back. “GO!” she shouted, hoping to unleash her first move.

Nothing happened.

The Shiny Scovillain’s red head smirked amidst its fiery sparks before launching a jet of red-yellow flames at Mila. She yelped as she leaped backward, all the while internally cursing whoever decided to make her a Grass-type.

How did Pokémon unleash their moves, she thought frantically. There must be some kind of special trait in their biology that let them use their moves!

She charged forward and arched her back again. She grunted, trying to use something, anything, to at least send the feral retreating. She didn’t care how low-level the move was, just as long as it was a move!

A forepaw grabbed hold of her flank, nearly causing her to jump. She glanced back to find Mayor Sparky, on his feet and holding onto her like she was his support. He grinned as he nodded at her, despite his injuries.

“Concentrate,” he told her. “Think of what your heart wants…and then, unleash that energy.”

Think of what…my heart wants? Mila thought, confused. She wanted to ask what Mayor Sparky meant by that, but the Shiny Scovillain roared again. It looked like she was going to have to find out for herself right away.

Mila took a deep breath and she put one hind paw back and one forepaw forward. She concentrated as much as she could, putting all of her thoughts straight to her heart.

Almost immediately, the dark green ruff on her neck began to glow a brighter shade. Before she knew it, a flurry of glowing green leaves shot forward at the Shiny Scovillain, scoring a direct hit right on its belly. The Shiny Scovillain roared as it staggered back, caught off-guard.

Mila’s eyes widened with surprise. “What…how…?” She looked down at her ruff, realizing that it was still glowing.

“Nice use of Leafage there, missy,” Mayor Sparky chuckled beside her. “Told ya it would happen if you just listened to yer heart!”

Mila looked down at her ruff again, brushing a forepaw against it. Was that all it took to use my moves, she thought. Because I listened to my heart? Was that what Mayor Sparky meant by “thinking about what my heart wanted?”

She looked down at her paws as realization settled in. If that was a Leafage attack, and all I had to do to unleash it was to think about what my heart wanted…then it is true, she thought. I really did become a Pokémon!

She grinned, feeling a surge of confidence flood her body. “I just did Leafage,” she yowled. “I just did Leafage!”

A loud roar interrupted her, bringing her attention back to the Shiny Scovillain. The feral had just recovered from the surprise Leafage, and was now towering over her and Mayor Sparky. More fiery sparks gathered around the jaws of its read head while the scarred green head began hacking up small orange clouds.

Right. Got that thing to focus on, she thought with a slight wince. At least I have something to hurt it now. And if it worked once, then surely it could work again!

“Leafage!” Mila cried, sending out another flurry of glowing green leaves. This time, however, the Shiny Scovillain was ready. The red head quickly spewed out a Flamethrower that torched the leaves, burning them to mere cinders.

Mila winced as a sweat drop rolled down the side of her head. “Right…Grass doesn’t work against Fire,” she groaned.

Before she could retaliate, the green head reared back before spitting out a cloud of orange spores at her. Mila coughed and hacked as it made contact with her fur.

“Guh!” she hissed, spitting out some of the spores that had gotten onto her tongue. “What is this stuff? And why does it taste so…spicy?”

“That’s Spicy Extract,” Mayor Sparky replied, gagging at the spices. His face was covered in more of that orange powder that had gotten onto him. “Greatly strengthens your attack power, but also weakens your defense significantly. That’s how it almost got me.”

Wait.

Did he just say it “greatly strengthened her attack power?”

Did that mean her Leafage could be boosted?

Did that mean she had a clearer shot?

Before she could ask, she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. A glint of a small needle, connected to a star-tipped tail. A pair of glowing yellow eyes from within the foliage.

Uncle Volt was in position, ready to strike with whatever he had planned.

A rush of determination swept through her. Whatever Volt was planning, he was going to need her help. And help she would!

She took a deep breath as she kneaded her forepaws together, allowing the scent of morning dew on mint leaves to overtake her senses. She had to do this. She had to finish this fight, no matter what!

She looked up at the Shiny Scovillain, noticing that the feral two-headed Pokémon seemed to be mesmerized by the scent. The fiery sparks in its red maw were beginning to die down, while the green head appeared to be nodding off. She looked down at her forepaws. Was this her doing?

She noticed the Shiny Scovillain sway from side to side, struggling to resist the sweet scent. Mila saw her chance. She stopped kneading and leaped forward, the ruff on her neck glowing again. She hoped that the attack boost from the Spicy Extract would deal some more damage to it.

“LEAFAGE!” she yowled. Almost immediately, a bigger flurry of green leaves shot forward from her ruff. The leaves swirled around the Shiny Scovillain, slicing through it like a thousand knives before eventually ending their trajectory right at its stomach.

The Shiny Scovillain roared in pain as staggered even further. It shook its two heads, realizing that it had been duped. It reared its heads back, preparing for one last attack. Mila braced herself for the inevitable.

But nothing happened. Not a Flamethrower, nor a Spicy Extract.

Mila opened her eyes and found the Shiny Scovillain standing stiff as a statue. It lurched forward before collapsing on its belly, out cold. A small stab wound was on its back, with some sort of purple fluid leaking out of it.

“Phew! Thank the guardian that actually worked.”

Mila looked up to find Volt standing behind the Shiny Scovillain. A purple fluid dripped from the needle that sat upon his star-tipped tail. As for the Luxray himself, he seemed both relieved and a little stressed.

Volt noticed Mila standing before him, mouth agape. Sighing, he retracted the needle back into the tail-tip before bounding over to her and Mayor Sparky. “Are you two alright?”

“I am, thanks to Miss Mila over here,” Mayor Sparky replied with a chuckle.

Volt breathed a sigh of relief before turning to Mila. “Mila, what on Earth were you thinking,” he scolded. “You could have gotten yourself killed!”

Mila’s ears flattened as she looked down with guilt. In her haste to save Mayor Sparky from the Shiny Scovillain, she seemed to have abandoned all sense of self-preservation. And if Volt hadn’t stopped that Shiny Scovillain in time…she didn’t want to think about that!

“No matter,” Volt went on. “What’s done is done.” He then turned around and began to make his way through the foliage, Mayor Sparky following close behind.

Mila looked back at the Shiny Scovillain, only to do a double-take as she noticed that its eyes weren’t blue anymore, but a deep black.

Odd.

She wondered what could have happened.

“Mila!”

Mila’s ears twitched at the sound of Volt’s voice, drawing her attention back to the Luxray as he stepped back into the clearing once again.

“Are you just going to stand there all day…” he asked. A soft grin then appeared on his face. “Or are you coming with us?”

Mila blinked in surprise. “Wait, really?” she said. “I-I can… I-I can c-come…with you?”

Volt’s smile grew bigger. “Of course,” he replied. “You helped my nephew in a pinch. It’s only natural I do something to return the favour.”

Mila looked beyond the clearing, recalling today’s events. Meeting Jin, saving him from a feral Scovillain, learning her first move, experiencing her first battle…she couldn’t believe all that had happened within the span of a single day. And yet, it felt like she somehow belonged here, like there was a place for her.

Besides, how could she waste an opportunity like this? It would at least help her get acquainted with some of the Pokémon living here. She slowly got to her paws and smiled back at Volt. “Then, I accept your offer,” she answered.

#cyber art #cyber drabble #Mila the Sprigatito #Sprigatito #Scovillain #Pokemon #Pokemon Mystery Dungeon #PMD Hunters of Ruination #artists on tumblr #writers on tumblr #tw blood #eh sort of since I'm not sure how Scovillain would bleed #I tried avoiding the standard red colour since it's a plant with peppers for heads #so I thought about pepper juices for the thing

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brattylikestoeat · 2 years ago

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I absolutely love the fact that you’re a fellow Ti sipper 💕

I LOVE Lovely Ti. One of the most consistent and honestly bloggers out there.

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diaperdrysuitdrone1950 · 2 years ago

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WHO’S NEXT

While Frank and Phil engaged in an important discussion about predators and their treatment of prey, a couple of Frank’s buddies helped clean up Nick. Pete went to the fridge to get each of them a beer. A quick rinse of Nick’s rubber suit by Frank’s buddies and he was all good to go.

“Are ya sure I don’t have to check your ID for this beer?” Pete joked with Nick about his young appearance.

“You really had me worried there!” Nick indicated, “I was a virgin at all of this and thought you guys were going to snuff me?”

“Frank doesn’t like snuffing any virgin who is out on his first date.” One of Frank’s buddies indicated.

Pete handed a beer to Nick, “I think Phil was about to do it, but Frank over ruled him this time! Phil is the kinda guy who would take ya out on your first date. He really is into BC and that kind of kink.”

“I heard about BC on the net.” Nick indicated, “In a way I felt intrigued by it, but never thought it was something I would ever try. Now I am concerned that my worst fears about it may come to fruition. It may be like eating your first potato chip. One is too much, and you can never get enough after you had your first taste.”

Pete replied, “I also had those feelings the first time someone did me. Now I am addicted and cannot get enough of it. I look forward to each time that I get to do the dance, but after they take me down, I want it again. Eventually it will be the end of me.”

“The dance?” Nick questioned.

“You know!” Pete responded, “Breath Control dance at the end of the rope.”

“So, you are really into that?” Nick asked.

“I first started out when I was your age.” Pete indicated, “Now look how old I have gotten. Oh, I can picture that someday, sometime Phil will eventually snuff me when he gets tired of having me around. In the meantime I will just hang around with him and enjoy the rides.”

“Perhaps you would like to ‘roleplay’ and give Nick a demonstration?” One of Frank’s buddies inquired.

“Sure thing!” Pete replied, “I would love to do a roleplay for Nick if that is what he wants. You can put me down for that!”

“You would do that for me?” Nick questioned.

“Sure. I would love to show a rookie how the ropes work.” Pete replied, “I would be honored if you would act as my hangman for that event.”

Pete went back to the fridge for a second round for him and Nick. The other guys were slow sippers as they listened to the conversation. Frank had requested them to encourage Pete to do a roleplay. Pete was actually setting himself up for what Frank wanted them to do. They felt they just needed to give Pete all the rope he wanted.

Pete started off some play by indicating he wanted a taste of Nick. One of the other guys started pounding Pete’s ass as Pete also handled the other guy. After they were all satisfied, Pete got them all another round of drinks.

It wasn’t very long until they heard footsteps coming up the stairs from the dungeon. They were not surprised when it was just Frank who entered the room.

“Got one of those for me?” Frank asked.

“Sure thing!” Pete replied as he headed back to the fridge. “Phil need one also?”

“Nah, he is tied up with a project we got started for him and he will not be able to join us.” Frank indicated. “So, how are ya doing Nick and what do you guys have cooked up until our ride gets here?”

Nick responded with a thumbs up. “Thanks for finally picking my cherry!”

“No problem, kid.” Frank replied, “It was my pleasure. Hope it will be a fond memory for the rest of your life.”

“Scared the shit out of me at first but it sure exceeded all of my expectations.” Nick reported as he now relaxed thinking that he probably would survive this experience. He even had to admit he was enjoying his time with the other guys.

“Pete’s interested in doing the role play you talked about.” One of his buddies indicated to Frank. “He has even offered Nick the honor of being the hangman.”

“Wow Pete!” Frank responded knowing full well what Pete would want to do. “That is an awesome offer you made for Nick. I sure appreciate all you are doing for the kid. Showing him all of the ropes!”

Frank took a big swig of his beer. “Let’s finish these off and head on down to the gallows.”

Pete was full of excitement and a little bit of trepidation as he finished off his beer. Nick was a little slower and was savoring the taste of his beer as Frank’s cum was still dripping out of his ass. The other guys were ready to go when Nick finally finished up his brew.

“Let me get comfortable!” Pete requested. He stripped all the gear off and put on a pair of jeans and tattered shirt. Then Pete led the way down to the gallows room. They passed by the room where Phil had his final discussion with Frank.

“I wonder if Phil would like to join us?” Pete inquired.

“He is still tied up with what I set him up with.” Frank indicated, “Let’s move on!”

“Sure!” Pete replied as he headed to the appropriate place. “Well, modest, but here it is guys.”

Pete opened the door to the room and invited all of the guests in. He then reached over and grasped a leather hood.

“Here Nick!” Pete handed the traditional hangman’s hood to Nick. “See if it is a good fit for you!”

Initially Nick was hesitant to try it on. Frank recognized that Nick was having misgivings about all of this.

“JUST DO IT!” Frank encouraged Nick with a pat on the back.

“Yeah, you are right!” Nick replied, “I have to stop over thinking all of this. That has been my problem all along. That is why I got to 22 with my virginity intact. Thanks again Frank!”

Nick slipped the hangman’s hood over his head. It was a very snug fit. He then looked up at the noose hanging above the gallows.

“Are you sure about all this Pete?” Nick inquired.

“Oh ya!” Pete confidently replied. “I have been here repeatedly with Phil. You just get that noose nice and snug high up on my neck above my Adam’s apple.”

Pete led the way up the two stairs of the gallows. He explained the history of the gallows that was actually in use for over a century.

“We had to modify it a bit to fit it into this room.” He concluded as he stood still on the trap door.

Frank stayed down below the steps, “Matt, you have some experience in this. Git up there and help Nick out.” one of Frank’s buddies went up to assist Nick. Matt instructed Nick on how to properly tie Pete’s hands.

“Now he is ready for the noose!” Matt declared.

Nick stepped forward and slide the noose over Pete’s head. Butterflies seemed to fill his stomach as he reached up to pull it snug around Pete’s neck.

“I will pull all the slack out for ya!” Matt indicated.

“THANKS Matt!” both Pete and Nick responded in unison.

“You sure you want me to do this for ya?” Nick hesitated asking Pete and looking at Frank for approval. Nick already knew that Pete’s answer was not as crucial as Frank’s approval.

“Sure man!” Pete replied, “I appreciate what you are doing for me!”

Frank just nodded affirmatively showing his approval of what Nick was doing.

Somehow, Pete now realized that Phil wasn’t with them for a good reason. Trepidation set in as he faced his own fate.

“Perhaps this will be more than just an ordinary roleplay.” Pete hinted that he was aware of his fate.

“You knew this was coming eventually.” Frank indicated. “I appreciate you taking it like a man!”

“Ready whenever you are!” Were Pete’s last words as Nick, without further hesitation, pulled the lever.

Nick viewed his handywork dancing before him. Struggling to reach his feet to the floor but barely missing. Swinging back and forth. Arching his back as cum stains appeared on his jeans. Finally, hanging limp as the remains of the beer he had been drinking ran down his pants and dripped onto the floor.

“What did I just do?” Nick questioned himself out loud.

Then Frank indicated, “Time to take him down!”

Initially, Nick felt relieved that Frank wanted Pete down now for his revival. But suddenly at this point Nick spotted Matt holding a cloth and reaching around Nick. Matt placed the cloth over Nicks nose and mouth and pressed hard. Nick smelled something strange as he took a deep breath. He continued to struggle with Matt. It wasn’t long until Nick faded away.

It would be a couple hours before Nick would be able to see his bike in the back of a van. He was tied up and now clad in just an adult size diaper. There was a belt around his waist to which both wrists were secured. Someone had stuffed a ball gag in his mouth and placed a bib on to catch any drooling. He closed his eyes and pretended to still be out when he heard the conversation Frank was having with Matt and the other buddy who was sitting in the shoot gun seat. Someone else who he had not seen before was driving the van.

“Nick’s going to be in training just like the rest of you.” Frank indicated to his buddies. “He is a beautiful specimen that I want to add to my collection. He is young and curious. He needs a good mentor to help him find the road that lays ahead for him. Just like the two of you had.”

“So were headed back to the Mansion by the Lake?” Matt inquired.

Nick quietly thought about the recent events and what Frank was now talking about. He could not believe that he actually hung Pete. He thought about the potential consequences for his participation in such an event. It was something he felt he would never be able to talk about with others. It became clear that none of this was happening by accident. It was all being orchestrated by Frank. Frank was busy grooming him into becoming something he wanted. Just like he had groomed Matt and that other guy riding shot gun with them. Would he become another predator just like Frank or would he eventually become Frank’s prey. He blinked his eyes.

“OH! Matt and Ryan, look who is back with us.” Frank stated as they continued down the road.

“Let’s sit ya up!” Frank directed Matt.

“Nick, I would like to chat with you for a bit. I will take the ball gag out if you agree to not yell or whine like a little bitch.” Frank indicated, “Do you agree to those terms?”

Nick gave an affirmative nod.

Frank nodded to Matt who loosened the strap and took the ball gag out.

“Why a diaper?” Was Nick’s first inquiry.

“First rule is you do not sass back at me. You request my or Matt’s permission to speak.” Frank instructed, “Now to answer your question, we are going on a long drive and there will be no potty breaks for you. Ryan up there has been wanting a baby brother for a long time now and you are a perfect fit for the job.”

Frank Paused to take a deep breath, “I was happy when you signed up for this!”

“Permission to speak SIR? Nick responded, “SIGNED UP?”

“YES!” Frank replied, “You signed-up on-line a couple weeks ago, for the adventure of a life time in which your wildest fantasies may come to fruition. It is a binding contract and we are here to fulfill it with you.”

“Matt will be your primary trainer.” Frank indicated, “Sort of like your nanny.”

“Oh my God!” Nick responded, “I am so fucked. What have I gotten myself into?”

Matt chimed in, “From what I have witnessed so far, I believe you really enjoy being fucked!”

Nick nodded affirmatively, “I gotta give ya that point!”

Frank continued, “I must commend you Nick for how well you guarded your personal information on-line. We had no real clue where you were, but we did start searching for you. Then Phil and Pete spotted you and got in touch with me about you. They knew I was looking for a guy like you, but they were not certain if you were the right guy. I agreed to meet up with them to see if you were the right person. If you were not the correct person, I would have turned you over to Phil and Pete. They would have determined your fate.”

“That wouldn’t have been very pretty for you Nick!” Matt concluded. “Well, here we are!”

“About Phil and Pete. Ahhh…” Nick hesitated to bring up the subject.

“Phil and Pete helped us locate you.” Frank indicated, “For that we gave them exactly what they were looking for. It was also something the two of them really deserved. Your part in that was addressed in the contract you signed. That was the first of your wild fantasies that came to fruition.”

“Okay?” Nick sighed with a little bit of apprehension. “Where is this all headed?”

“Are you ready to begin the adventure of your lifetime?” Frank asked.

“I guess that at this point I have no other options?” Nick replied.

“There will be several options before you as we head down your life’s road.” Frank indicated, “I am so happy we can be a part of your journey.”

“What if I do not agree with what is happening?” Nick asked.

“You can challenge me or master any time you like.” Matt indicated, “But the contract you signed indicated that you would get an ass whooping for any challenge that you make. So, you better have a great reason to make a challenge.”

Frank interjected, “Sometimes I have changed my mind when I have been challenged. I do consider your input. But the ass whopping is never optional. But I do want to share a special secret with ya Nick.”

“What’s that?” Nick queried.

“Get Matt to do the challenge on your behalf.” Frank whispered loud enough for everyone to hear, “He has gotten the most ass whoppings of any person I have dealt with. I think he actually craves getting it whooped.”

Both Matt and Nick chuckled

“So true!” Matt admitted.

“So you’re not planning on snuffing me anytime soon?” Nick asked.

“If it is one of your fantasies, it may eventually happen!” Matt indicated, “But I think we have a very long journey ahead of us with you.”

Nick took a deep sigh of relief. “But what about my family and my past?”

“GROW UP!” Matt shouted out. “You are 22 years old. It is time for you to have a life of your own. Your past may not be able to keep up with you most of the time. But when the time is right, it probably will still be there for you.”

“Well put!” Frank complimented Matt. “Matt wanted to go to college. It was one of his fantasies. When the time was right, we made it happen. He now is a college graduate.”

“Keep your mouth shut and let us do all the talking!” Matt ordered as they approached a border crossing.

The driver presented all of the IDs of the occupants. They were all citizens of the place they were heading to except for Nick. They indicated that he was along for a vacation that was planned. The border guard then asked all of the routine questions.

Nick remained silent thru the entire process. He thought he could have escaped at this point. The guard would have rendered aide when told what was going on. But Nick was having mixed feelings. If they had wanted to snuff him, he would not be here now. He was intrigued with the idea of a life time adventure. He realized his lifetime adventure was about to begin.

Too late now! Nick thought as the border guard waved them on. The journey continues.

“Thanks for passing that test!” Matt indicated, “I take it that you are now on-board with any plans that we may have for you.”

“Yep! I guess so.” Nick indicated as he nodded affirmatively. “I must admit that I had thoughts about yelling and getting the guard’s assistance. But I realized I was safe with you guys and I am intrigued by what may be ahead for me.”

Matt responded, “Actually, the guard is a friend of Frank’s who had visited us at the lake often.”

“No shit?” Nick replied, “Seems like you guys have gotten all of the basses covered!”

“Quiet time now!” Matt indicated as he held up the ball gag.

Nick opened wide and went back to being a drooling, soggy diapered baby, at least for the rest of this trip.

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atplblog · 2 months ago

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samsmusicdump · 1 year ago

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Pink Songs is an album by Sipper released in December of 2020 on Bandcamp and added to streaming a month later. The most enjoyable part of this album is Sipper's voice—a voice that's soothing but can also carry strong emotions through. The use of guitar throughout this album is so gorgeous. I heard Dance In Room Song in 2022 and I fell in love. The melody of the chorus is so haunting but so groovy. Like how do you manage to make a song groovily haunting. What kind of superpower is that. When I moved countries in 2022, I think I decided to give the entire album a listen on the drive from the airport to my aunt's house. It was 2 or 3 am and I experienced this album for the first time.

Dance In Room Song has a very catchy guitar lead and begins with a strong "Fuck you!" which is always fun to hear, especially since it's the album opener. I couldn't find any interviews or statements made by Sipper, also known as Joey Beerman, about anything related to Pink Songs. Which means this is solely about my thoughts and my interpretations. Anyway, the notes of the lyrics "every joke" in the chorus really get me. It makes me feel like getting revenge. For what, you ask? Who knows! I just know that I need to get revenge after hearing Dance In Room Song. Also the lyric, "I don't wanna be a freak, I don't" adds to the vengeance plot. This song is something you play in a club full of people who hate everyone. Sipper's voice in the chorus is so dragged out and almost desperate? But not exactly. I think the word I'm looking for is drowsy. Yeah, Sipper sounds drowsy but in a purposeful manner. You'll only understand what I'm saying if you listen to the song.

The next song I want to talk about is K8. It's such a sweet song. "You know I got you / Sometimes more than I've got me," followed by short and sweet piano notes. This song is a very simple song, but I think the piano really ties it all together and makes me love it.

Paimon Prom Dress's main instrumental melody that plays in the beginning is almost spooky. It's a song that would act as background music for a funeral where the deceased's killer is present but no one knows they killed the deceased. The theme of the narrator being a freak continues in this song. Maybe this album is for freaks.

Other songs I really enjoy from this album are I Lied!, Tired, Fef, and Iphone 4. Sipper is excellent at coming up with catchy and unique melodies and it's apparent that every background track is methodically thought of, from the bass to the snares. Pink Songs is a must if you like modern-day indie music and short songs with bop-y composition. It's relaxing and creepy at times. Truly wonderful.

#music #indie #indie music #sipper #pink songs

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rohitdevaiya · 2 years ago

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unofficial-crow · 4 months ago

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@grayish-maybe @soupyfriez @strawberrieg0re @storiesbystar @dozingdahlias @edgedajesterr

thank you for the tag @blackfairyemoji ❤️

tagging: @criesbc1d, @concreteemo, @fadingintothegrey, and anyone else who wants to do this

#tag game #music tag game #spotify tag game

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sumthinbasic · 5 years ago

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Can you reblog if you a Tisipper? I wanna see how many lovelyTi fans may be on here. Since tumblr has the group chats now maybe we can open one up and discuss her latest posts and videos

#lovelyti #lovelyti2002 #tea sippers #ti sippers #youtube #hit me up

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galar-ranger-magnus · 3 years ago

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Took myself a long needed break from work and coordinator stuff to get back into drawing and “documenting” variants just on the outskirts of Freezepoint where farmlands can be found

Many thanks Opal for the Crown Pass and Armor Pass. I’m certain I’m also freely able to come and go due to me being a Ranger. But when I’m off-time, I’m just a normal civilian…

And saw this wonderful Highland Tauros

Though mostly found outside of Galar, some of these wonderful cows have been transported into the Galar region supposedly by some guy who wanted it as a pet. You know how it goes with that Pikachu/Eevee situation. They breed too much and get released- anyway

These Highland Tauros shaggy coat helps it survive the cold Scottish winter. Their undercoats keep them warm, while their longer guard hairs protect them from the rain and snow. During the summer they shed most of this hair, to prevent them from overheating.

Highland cows are raised primarily for their meat, which is growing in popularity due to being lower in cholesterol than other forms of beef. These cattle are a hardy breed, designed to withstand the conditions in the Galarian Highlands.

These lovely Tauros also exist in the Isle of Armor but these one are a little more special. You may have noticed the hoops that are a darker shade. These Tauros were specifically bred to have long fur near the ears that can be braided in certain ways.

In the wild, Highland Tauros’ ear fur is naturally much shorter due to the hairs getting snagged on branches and small trees

[Clair] These fantastic beasts have a reputation for their fantastic temperament, not a moo-dy cow in sight! They are known for being a very docile animal, never showing any aggression and are very low stress to keep and manage. Within their herds they have a great understanding of their own social hierarchy and never fight

These animals have relatively docile temperament and are of good behavior. The cows are pretty good milkers, excellent mothers and very protective of their young. Milk of the cows is of good quality with a high butterfat content. Currently the breed is mainly used for meat production.

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Unlike its normal Tauros branch, this version is Normal/Fairy with completely different abilities and a few new moves in its arsenal

Abilities: Thick Fat/Sap Sipper

Hidden Abilities: Unnerve

New Moves Discovered: Horn Leech, Play Rough, Dazzling Gleam, Moonblast, Moonlight, Crafty Shield, Glare

— Extra Notes —

-In the wild, Highland Tauros live in herds alongside Milktank and coexist with Pokémon like bird types, the happiny line, and the buneary line

-Wild Highland Tauros can often be found with flowers tied to their long furs with the help of Milktank and Chansey/Blissey to help cover up the scent of mud and dirt clumping to their long fur until they can get to the next body of water

-Highlands often rely on fellow Highlands or other nearby pokemon to groom their long coats

-Bird types can be found plucking at Highlands’ fur at the start of the spring to build their nests with

-Their extended, sedentary lifestyle of domestication, has led to them developing a close bond with nature. They're famous for their long naps, rivaling even the most slothful Snorlax. By the time they wake up, flowers have already grown on their shaggy locks, providing the tauros with a natural supply of nutrients. [Credit: @geminey]

#magnus’ little album #ranger clair #pokeblog #sketch #fakemon #Pokémon variant #highland cow

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megamangx · 3 years ago

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time for this years TALES OF SPOOK

3 SCARY STORYS AND CSARYPASTAS FOR EVERYONE

gravity falls-stans curse

Diper and Mable where at the summer for uncle stans mystery house and had many advantures with friened but they notced stan was niot what was he seemed like so went to checking him out “lets go brother we need to find out whats wrong with stanis” said m arble and they went in a room and saw A DEVIL WORSHIPPER SHINE AND STAN WAS PRAYING TO SATAN “kids youve seen my darkness its true i made a devil with satan to get my brother ford back and now he owning me and you must die kids becuse ytou seen to much” stan sid and gbotted a butcher knife “run mable” dipper shed

they runed by mable was corned in the kitchen “please stan we love you don’t do it” mable bagged but stan grabbed her by neck “sorry mable but the devil is my master into the oven with yo uy!” stan said and shoved her in the oven slamming the door and turning it on as mable slam on glass “please its hotted in here uncle” she scramed as stan cooked her “time to eat mable” stan said turning the gas up and then he took mable pie out the oven and eated up “Delicous now to kill dipper” stan said and his eyes where red evil.

dipper runed trying to read the book for clues “gotta, be a way to kill the devil” dipper said but stan sholdered him with the knife and dipper was wounded bad “no stan don’t do it” he said

“im going to turn you into a dipper pizza and eat you like i did your sister” he laughed but then soos was there with a shot gun like sarah conner in the termintor 2 cool seen “i’ll shave you little man” he said and shot gunned stan over and over before stan was shot gunned out a window and die “sorry you had to see that dipper but stan was gone the devil is all that he is now” soos said

but then stans curse went into soos who was brainwished to serve the devil “change of plans little man how about i kill you for satan now” soos asked as sipper screamed.

The end.

THE SONIC DOT EXE WARS

it had been many years since sonic.exe was builded by evil forces in a dark diemension and now blaze the cat was the only one alive and not deaded by sonic,.exe who had killed everyone and made them into blood “i must end th is the world is fire and dark and hell and hope is lost but we must find a way to kill him forever” she had say and silver noddee “i will fight for the future to stop the evil” he said

but then words was in sky I FOUND YOU LOL

“oh no he found us” silver said and he gotted a an ak47 and started shooting 1000s of bullets into sonic,exe but they bounce off him “bullats do not work silver i am immune to death” he laughed and fired spikes as the sp9ikes ripped silver up and he was covered ins pikes and blood and death and was dead and blaze cry “no n o no” she runned for life and sonic.exe chased her with his devil speed.

she shot him with fire magic and ran into a cave I WILL FIND YOU AND MURDER YOU DEATH the blood said on the walls

Vector waws there “blaze you alive this tis good we need to get to camp they have the chaos emeralds we can use them to send sonic.exe to hell an” but then sonic exe grabbed vector putting a hand over his mouth and flooring beetles and maggots into him “ahhaghfh49839″ he screamed as the beetles maggots and bugs filled him up and he burst and died and blood and bugs where erveyrone YOUR NEXT HAHAHAHA the blood said and blaze runned.

she was tired of this darkness world and miss the good days before the sonic dot exe wars

she went to the gun camp and they lasered at sonic dot exe “i will be back to murder kill you allls” he laugh

“blaze you made it we finally have chaos emeralds we can end this pain” said the gun general and opened the suitcase and they gotted the stones “lets do this” and blaze gotted rocket launcers machine guns granade guns and armor “lets rock” she sid taking a jeet into the burning wastelands

sonic dot exe was there TIME TO DIE the blood fire said but she went super and started to punch him a million times real hard “you punched me real hard you dick” sonic dot exe shout and she blastered him with a hadoken then fire punches a 100 1000 times

“time to end this” she prayed to god and summoned all the fire with the chaos emeralds as fire chained grabed sonic dot exe pulling him to hell “fuck you i will not god back oh no” he said pulled to hell sealed forever

thef reis stoped and the sky turned blood and nature again as the world was normal and people not hunted by sonic dot eve now “it is peace but i will not sleep becuse the bad memorys and dreams” blaze said smoking a vape.

the end

DELTARUNE CHAPTER DEATH

my name is robert i am a jounralist living in bexhill on sea i work for bbc sometimes but also run my own website and one day i was chasing the story about a game called DELTARUNE CHAPTER CDEATH but i did not hear if was real and tryed to phone toby fox but he said “it is cursed forgetting it happened we never talk about it if you knowing what is good for staying alive” he then hanged up the pone and iw as confuse but wanted to find this game

so i asked on the internat and finded a twitter user called curseddeath666 who contected me “i can get you a download lank to this just click on dark satan red rooms on deep web the link is here but you where warninged” he said and i clicked the link to get the game

i boot it up and the screen had dark music that was not normel delta run music and kris was there but his eyes where blackl and hole and he had a smile with teeth “this is weird could it be a rom hjack” i wonder and open the game and was in town but every npc was dead and therewa was blood there i walked there and the music got slow and droned

“What is this game” i asked and kept moving to the school and there was rust like silant hills and then a man in a cat mask was thejre with a meat hook “i am the chapter death” came on the screen in red letters and scream music played and i jumped

then he started running towards kris so i tryed to run and he was going room to room to kill me and then the fight had happened and spare was repaced with DIE and fight was SUFFER i tryed to run but then he meat hooked the main charareter and he died and the screen said YOU WILL DIE NEXT

the pc was on fire and i putted it out and the power stoped “i need to tell the bbc about th is story there is a conspircy here” i said but then a meat hook went thiough my chast and i was bleeding and it was the cat mask man CHAPTER DEATH

i died and the shadow people contunued to send people to red rooms using chapter death but then if i died who wrote my story?

the end?

THOSE WHERE SOME SPOOKY STORYS I HOP I DID NOT SCARY YOU TOO MUCH AND HAD HAPP HALLOWEEN

#megamangx #fanfiction #creepypasta #Halloween #sonic the hedgehog #deltarune #gravity falls

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jastun-frailthorn · 4 years ago

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@cmdrjanus-2

Jastun ties a towel around his waist while grabbing some of the code clothes he had been supplied. They weren’t exactly what he was used to but it was fun to have them form fit to his body. Once that was finished he would sit across from Janus and smile in that charming way he had.

“Fine is good.” The man would lean back in his seat and cross his legs and watch as she sipper her beverage.

“Any plans tonight? Maybe we could do something if you’re in the mood.”

#cmdrjanus2

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bookandstuff99 · 5 years ago

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Part 4

She swayed slightly, no longer steady on her feet. She wanted to beat him up and kick him and scream at him. She wanted JJ there, to beat him up and back her up. Hell, even Topper. He would help her out. She prayed and hoped against hope that Rafe wouldn’t notice her and her sudden weakness and panic.

If she hadn’t drank too much, whilst he was backed up against the wall, she would have reached up behind his back and tied his hand to his back with the rope behind him. She discovered it whilst she was making out with JJ. She had him weak and she would have thing him up, poured a few drinks over his head for satisfaction and no severe harm would have been done. But she was too drunk and she lost control now.

“I shouldn’t have gotten drunk,” she mumbled slowly so Rafe wouldn’t hear her.

“Where’s JJ?”, she asked in her head.

Rafe looked at her but he did not see her shake and tremble. He pushed himself off from the wall and swayed slightly on his feet whilst he moved closer to her. He could see her face clearly, but she couldn’t see his. He reached out to her, but she didn’t. he pulled her into his arms tightly and she didn’t budge. And now, he felt her shaking in his arms, but he didn’t realise she was getting more terrified of him by the second. He smiled slightly and felt like he had just won something that was out of his reach for too long. He felt slight guilt that he was indeed messing with his best friend’s first love, but she was JJ’s girl now and stealing something from JJ was so satisfying.

He leaned in, holding her tight and kissed her. He bit her bottom lip, tugged slightly and kissed her neck. He pulled the dress off her shoulders and pulled it down to her waist revealing the JJ’s favourite swimsuit. He fumbled with her seashell necklace, JJ had spent a whole afternoon looking for it at the beach after she lost it whilst they were fooling around with John B. he kissed down from her jaw to her collar bone to her breasts, everywhere where JJ had kissed.

“Where’s JJ?” she thought. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to numb everything down. She thought of JJ surfing and JJ fooling around with the stupid gun and how he licked her face after he smeared ice cream all over it. How much sand there was in his hair, how he got sand everywhere whenever he went over at her place and how much she loved John B’s couch when she was straddling JJ, forcing him to do whatever she wanted him to.

But Rafe was there, and he was kissing her and stripping her off JJ’s favourite outfit. With her dress at her waist, he fumbled with the top of her black swimsuit. Then he grabbed her hair roughly and pulled it slightly, enough to force her to tilt her face upwards but her eyes remined shut, and her lips parted slightly. She opened her eyes, but everything was blurry now, the alcohol having his full effect on her. The blonde hair of the boy in front of her wasn’t JJ’s, the hands around her neck weren’t his eithers.

Shouting behind her pulled her in and out and in and out of reality. JJ’s voice, JJ’s hands, something pulled her away, someone fixed her swimsuit properly and cold, wet hands pulled up her dress. Warm hands held her from beneath her arms and she leaned back onto someone taller than her.

Maybe it was John B. Someone else was shouting and beating the blonde boy that was kissing her and another boy was standing not far from them, shifting awkwardly and doing nothing.

Cold hands met her warm cheeks and she opened her eyes.

“I know what’s happening,” she said.

“No, you don’t,” someone replied.

“John B I know what’s happening,” she said again.

“Fine, you know. Can you walk?” John B asked.

She walked slowly, holding onto John B and then he helped her sit down. She blinked and looked around.

She looked at John B but she started seeing double and imagining JJ.

She leaned towards him, put her hand on his shoulder.

“I’m gonna have fun with you tonight,” she told him.

“I’m John B,” he told her.

“On John B’s couch,” she replied back.

“You’re going to sleep on John B’s couch,” he replied, half-smiling, half-worried.

“I’m gonna ride you on John B’s couch,” she told, whom she thought was JJ.

“I’m not JJ and you’re not gonna do anything on my couch,” he laughed at her.

“Where’s my JJ?” she slurred.

JJ came running back, panting and sweating. She got up on shaking knees and fell forwards to him.

“I was just telling John B how I’m gonna ride you on his couch, till I can’t move!”, she laughed.

JJ was drunk, not as much as she was but enough to mess up. He pulled her tightly to his chest and pulled her away from everyone. John B was at his heels, trying to prevent them from making mistakes and messing things up more than they already were.

“John B gonna join us?” she laughed. She was no longer scared in JJ’s arms. She had to admit, now that she was with him, she was more turned on.

JJ pulled her into a dark corner.

“You know what he was gonna do to you?” he said all of a sudden.

She looked blank at him, and she tried to kiss him. She was way to drunk for any form of reasoning.

“HE WAS GONNA…” he screamed at her face, but she stopped him. She looked away, and prayed John B would show up. She knew how to control JJ but right now, she wasn’t up for it. She wanted to party and chase off what could have happened if they didn’t show up.

JJ shook her shoulders, trying to knock some sense in her but she reached up and kissed him.

“Not know,” he tried mumbling but she kept going at it and undid the buttons of his palm tree shirt till she reached the very last button and then went straight for the brown belt and the zipper of his jean shorts. She fumbled around with them and at this point, he realised he couldn’t stop her, so he let her do whatever took her mind off reality. With the sipper undone, his short fell down to his ankles and he stood there looking at her. She kneeled down and looked him straight in the eyes.

“Get up, c’mon,” he told her but she wouldn’t have it.

She pulled down his underwear and his hands reached down and grasped it from her cold hands, pulling it straight back up. He bent down and pulled her up, then forced her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

“You are way to drunk,” he smiled at her in a hopeless manner.

He crashed his lips into hers and slammed her against the wooden shed. She laughed.

“JJ,” she whispered.

“I love you,” he said suddenly, for the first time. He didn’t look at her, but her hand forced his chin up and her lips curled up into a smile.

“I’m wasted, I don’t want to ruin it,” she said in a small tone.

“You just did,” he said quietly and let her slide against the shed till she was standing up. He bent down and picked up his shorts, fixed up and grabbed her hand and directed her back to where everyone was gathered.

She pulled him away, but he was stronger. She wasn’t having any of this tonight, so she heaved her weight against the direction towards he was pulling her and forced him the other way. He gave in and followed her into the dark, night. She pulled him towards the beach.

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