#turbo

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Ever since I watched Randomalistic’s Turbo/King Candy video, I’ve been sinking back into my Wreck it Ralph hyperfixation which then made me come up with a crack au of dad Turbo

Like imagine if Turbo never went…..well…..turbo and his game remained plugged in the arcade with Felix over the years. He’s still an egotistic asshole but isn’t as murderous like in the film and sees himself as a role model/inspiration for the newer racing game characters.

But then Sugar Rush is plugged in and he now has a little hell spawn rival who is Princess Vanellope. She’s just as cocky as he is and they’re always spitting insults at each other with the little racer calling him “grandpa” and “bug face”. To her, it’s all fun and games while Turbo is so done with her!

But then he notices her racing and realizes she actually has skills. Maybe not as good as his (no one can ever be better than him) but still impressive. So he gives her tips on how to improve her speed, perform tricks, drive dirty and rough, etc. and then eventually bringing her to practice on his track in his game. Everyone is so astonished by this. Turbo not only openly acknowledging another racer but also teaching them?!

Whether they realize it or not, they develop a mentor/student or pseudo-father/daughter dynamic that has everyone in the arcade giggling at how funny and kinda endearing it is.

Every time Vanellope wins a race, Turbo brags about it to everyone, saying how “She learnt that from me!” And “Of course she won! I’m her teacher after all!!”

He is the ultimate soccer mom who brags nonstop about his winner child and is such a bad role model (encourages cheating and being a show-off) and always spoils her

[fancyhats-and-fennelsbuds]

Some Wreck it Ralph themed blinkies, stamps, banners and dividers for the WIR fandom and @/randomalistic as a gift for having me glued to this movie in a never forseen way since august of this year.

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Thank you for this unexpected hyperfixation!

[dannybytez]

spree if it was peak

[cathirae]

OKOKOK SO I READ KILLSWITCH N ITS ACTUALLY SOOO GOOD I CANT (⁠☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠) I LITERALLY DROPPED EVERYTHING I WAS DOING TO READ PART 10 WHEN IT CAME OUT HEHE >:]

anyway theres a part where KC n vanellope play uno n i just felt rlly compelled to draw what would prob b the most rage inducing game of uno ever lmaoooo (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠)

SUPER excited to see what else comes out of this fic!!! can't wait :DDD

[mondo-tastic]

Did you know...

King Candy's eye colour changes throughout Wreck-It Ralph?

His eyes are brown when we first meet him, only darkening/changing to black dots for expression or comedic effect...

However...

After he reveals himself to be Turbo, his eyes take on a familiar shade of yellow...

[silvercybug]

Why he got them fuck me eyes tho?

[fredtherat123]

My six wives guys🔥

[catplumage]

Turbo-Tastic!

[turbos-eternal-paradise]

“ Well, hello there, sir. You seem to having a hard time walking around this.. unfamiliar place. Me too, honestly. Wanna take a break for a bit? ”

( Hi, it’s me again. Hope you don’t mind )

Sorry this took me a while to get to and finish, hope u don't mind :]

Also YIPPIE another ask from u! ✨

Also I didn't make an Audio for this one. I'm sorry :[

But here's a song from Silent Hill 3 instead :)

[verittean]

oK SO i ... forgot how i was gonna word this but i was thinking thoughts about wreck-it ralph and i made a realisation or two ... one i think is already pretty noticeable n i'm sure someone's pointed it out already and the other i think i could absolutely be imagining it but i have been thinking about this for days and my mind will not leave me alone about it so i have to share it anyway regardless of if i'm right or not or i think i will actually go crazy

(taffyta , swizzle malarkey and candlehead were kept for comparison but i cut the others bc i felt it was a little too much but they all have about the same cadence anyway)

so first thing ... i noticed how more enthusiastically vanellope's name is called out compared to the other racers when her name is put up on the board ... kinda like how one would announce a big event or someone of importance , almost as if it were announcing 'and now please give a royal welcome to our princess , vanellopppeee von schweetz !'

i think that part is pretty easy to notice , but now the part where i think i might actually just be hearing things and staring too hard at the colour blue that i swear i'm seeing red but i swear i swear there's something different about the way king candy's name is said ... like not just the bubbliness of the way 'kInG cAnDy !' is said which i already think is slightly odd , because everyone else is announced pretty normally , even vanellope aside from the previously mentioned extra enthusiasm , but i also swear ... the voice it just sounds ... different ? almost like it were someone else ... ? it couuuld just be the way the announcer is pronouncing it that makes it sound off but to me it almost sounds like another voice doing a really good impersonation almost ... ? regardless i have to question that if king candy wasn't supposed to be in sugar rush originally , how come he has a voice line saying his name ... ? sooooo , if the voice really is someone else's ... could turbo have done an impression ? i don't think it's tooo far off to assume bc also where tf did the kc portrait come from did he draw it himself too ? ofc you couuuld say maybe kc was a scrapped character who still had enough coding left over for the voice and portrait as well as the model but i don't think that's quite as fun

again i think i'm prooobably just hearing things and it's probably nothing , but i really can't help but feel there's something off about that voice line and it just will not leave me alone ... and i thought it'd be fun to point out anyway even if i'm wrong after all wEeEeEeE

[sunny-halo-777]

my Wreck It Ralph fan anniversary is coming soon!!!! 💖 it's on May 30, everyday that date it's getting closer 👑💛

[caleeeeee]

Memory Ashes-Chapter 2

Previous Chapter：

Hi! Hi!

Due to my lack of energy in drawing, I've devoted most of my efforts to Fanfit. Well... I still don't have much confidence in my writing... and I'm not sure if I can arrange the development of the story coherently and correctly... and this time, I'm still using a translator!... Uh... I hope nothing goes wrong...

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And I want to give a special thanks to @phantomfairs !! Seriously, I still get excited when I talk about this... As I said, I didn't have high expectations for my AU concept... but I really didn't expect someone to support me so much!!!Your amazing Fanart has become my motivation!!! 💖💖💖💖💖💖

Ahhh... I still can't quite express my excitement in words... but! Your support is something I almost never want to forget... 😭😭💖💖💖💖 Thank you once again (❁´ω`❁)!!

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The news of King Candy's rebirth spread throughout Sugar Rush in less than a day. The citizens spent the entire day discussing the matter. Some were shocked that this hypocrite hadn't disappeared, some feared he might turn the world into a living hell once again, and others hoped his code would be deleted from Sugar Rush.

As the ruler of Sugar Rush, Vanellope was one of the most emotionally affected by this event.

Calhoun and the soldiers had attempted to remove him from Sugar Rush, only to find that the exits were like an invisible barrier to him, preventing him from entering or leaving. Until they could devise a new strategy, they had no choice but to keep him imprisoned within Sugar Rush.

"Only a glitch in the game can't cross the barrier like a normal person..." Vanellope recalled her own situation before the game was reset, when she was considered an outcast, unable to escape her own game, and had to endure decades of loneliness.

But Turbo was different from her; he didn't belong to Sugar Rush at all. According to Calhoun, it was possible that he had been reborn after his death...

How could he possibly be reborn in a game that wasn't even his?!?!

This was a very serious and thorny issue. On one hand, they needed to keep him under control to prevent him from breaking out and plunging Sugar Rush into disaster again. On the other hand, they couldn't engage in a decisive battle with him, as who knows where in the world he might be reborn? Finding him again would be extremely difficult.

Vanellope knew that with the capabilities of Calhoun and the others, she didn't need to worry. But sharing a game with such a highly threatening individual... it was hard for her not to feel a constant sense of dread...

Her neighbors, Ralph and Felix, noticed her concern and often comforted her during their free time.

The soldiers' mission was far from over. They continued to patrol and guard the prisoner every day after the arcade closed.

Vanellope sometimes chatted with them.

"So you're saying... he's a bit different...?"

Vanellope looked at the soldier walking ahead of her with disbelief, struggling to keep up with his pace.

"...Yes, but it's hard to describe."

"Normally, a cunning and sinister guy like Turbo, who has gained the body and power of a Cybug, should become even more aggressive and evil."

"Didn't you say he even wanted to dominate all the games?"

"........."

"Yes..." Vanellope nodded.

"But when I unfortunately encountered him that one time, he didn't try to kill me. Instead, he gave me the opportunity to harm him..."

The soldier slowed his pace, complex thoughts spreading through his mind.

"I was at a loss, but I couldn't trust him, so I raised my gun and confronted him for a while."

"Confronted him for a while?"

"Didn't he react to your actions at all?"

"........." Markowski paused.

"I don't think so."

"Aside from blinking, there wasn't a single movement on his face, as if he had no idea what was right in front of him."

"Wow..." Vanellope didn't say anything more. She didn't know how to describe Markowski's bizarre experience. It was so abnormal that it was astonishing, and she couldn't figure it out...

...If Turbo was just pretending, what was his purpose in doing so?

To get himself discovered and then imprisoned again...?

In her memory, the only time she faced Turbo, the terrifying expression on his face was still vivid in her mind. She couldn't imagine... that pale face without any expression at all.

Vanellope looked up, about to ask more questions, but was interrupted by Markowski.

"You can't go any further, kid. Even though he's imprisoned now, he's still a big threat to someone like you."

" Hey!You promised I could come with you!"

"Yes, but I didn't say you could go in there with me." Markowski pointed with his thumb to a black building in the distance.

"You......!!"

"Listen, kid... I'm really grateful that you're willing to listen to the troubles on my mind... but this is my job. We can't let anyone from this game get close to here—especially not you."

"Please, Vanellope... we don't want anything to happen to you or anyone else here."

Markowski's tone suddenly became earnest, and Vanellope couldn't continue to insist...

".........Alright...Thanks anyway for everything you've done for us," she reluctantly turned and headed back.

That night, Vanellope lay in bed, recalling Markowski's words.

She really couldn't help but want to see... what this "completely different" Turbo that Markowski spoke of was really like.

It's not that she had any great concern or interest in Turbo himself. To be honest, she wasn't the slightest bit happy about his rebirth. It's just... after all, he possesses the power to destroy this game... As the person in charge here, her duties extend beyond racing; of course, she also has to ensure everyone's safety, which makes it hard for her not to think about this matter...

She began tossing and turning in bed.

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The dawn came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the arcade to open.

Children swarmed in, crowding in front of one game after another, vying to be the first to insert their coins. The room was filled with laughter and chatter.

Every game console was busy entertaining its young customers.

Sugar Rush was no exception; it had always captured the hearts of many children. But today, when the kids grabbed the steering wheels of the game, they noticed that the little girl with a head full of rainbow-colored candy. was not appearing on the screen.

....

Behind the dense tangle of cables was the place where the criminal was held.

With her perfect "glitch" ability, she could easily navigate through the gaps in these wires.

The tall, black building stood out starkly against the overall style of Sugar Rush, as incongruous as drizzling hot sauce over ice cream—strange and frightening.

Vanellope swallowed hard and slowly walked inside.

The interior was larger and more spacious than she had imagined. Apart from the cables that crisscrossed like spider webs in mid-air and the large iron cage in the center, there was almost nothing else.However, the prison walls were embedded with various devices.Vanellope observed carefully. The cage occupied about half of the prison space, and cables extended into the interior of the cage.

...It was obvious what was being held inside.

The cage was pitch black and silent. Vanellope cautiously approached, careful not to make any noise that might startle whatever was inside... But even so, after just a few steps, she heard a low growl emanating from the darkness...

"Oh... my..." Vanellope prayed in her heart that he wouldn't suddenly rush at the cage and scare her.

She ultimately decided against moving any closer, as a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness... accurately locating her position... and locking eyes with her.

Vanellope felt a chill run down her spine.It seemed he didn't just rely on hearing and sight to detect intruders...

The growling grew increasingly intense, the massive sound waves almost vibrating Vanellope's small body along with them. She could hardly believe this was a sound a person could make... It sounded like a mix of many different creatures' voices... eerily spine-chilling...

Just as she was considering whether to run away from this bizarre creature, the strange noise abruptly stopped, and the glaring red light in the darkness gradually faded to a soft blue.

".........?"

The pair of pale blue "light bulbs" stared at her for a moment, then began to move downward, approaching her.

Vanellope heard it, like the sound of a metal shell scraping against the ground, emitting a sharp, grating noise...

She instinctively covered her ears because the sound was extremely uncomfortable.

Walking with Cybug's limbs wouldn't make such a noise, would it...?

A pink claw reached out from the darkness and grabbed the bars of the cage. As the screeching sound drew nearer, the body of the Cybug came into view before Vanellope.

He was much larger than she had imagined... Vanellope felt he could almost swallow her whole in one bite.

But he didn't do that. He just lay on the ground, staring at her.

Vanellope felt very uncomfortable under such a direct gaze. At first, she thought Turbo wanted to eat her, but as time passed... she began to notice that Turbo wasn't actually looking at her body... but at her hair—to be precise, the candy in her hair.

"Hmm...?"

Vanellope reached up and casually plucked a candy from her hair. Sure enough, his head tilted slightly downward, and his gaze shifted to the hand holding the candy.

"Ah-oh... that's not going to happen, sir!" Vanellope shook her head and placed the candy back in her hair.

Turbo seemed to understand her meaning. After a moment of dazed silence, his eyes dimmed, as if all the light had been drained from them....

Just as Turbo attempted to turn his body and retreat back into the darkness, he nearly scared Vanellope into screaming.....

Now she understood why every movement he made seemed so slow and difficult. The entire left side of his body appeared as if it had been sliced off by something—no leg, no arm, just exposed red flesh and clusters of wires that seemed to have been forcibly yanked from his body. These wires slithered on the ground like a nest of pythons, tangled together. The cables she had seen earlier, hanging in mid-air and extending into the cage, were now wrapped around his body like a spider's web...

With no support on his left side, his entire body leaned severely, making it impossible for him to walk or move like a normal Cybug.

Under the dim light... Vanellope noticed that every wire was coated with dried, blackened blood. The floor, the cage, and almost his entire body were stained a deep red.The wounds seemed temporarily sealed... but with injuries like these... the slightest touch would likely cause them to bleed profusely again.

"Oh my... oh my..." Vanellope gasped, horrified. She had never seen anything so gruesome and terrifying...

The screeching friction sounds she had heard earlier... were probably the noise of him dragging himself across the ground as he tried to approach her...

After all... he couldn't walk anymore...

"Wait... wait a second...!!!"Her shout caught his attention. Turbo turned his head back to look at this little girl.

"..........??"

"Uh... uh..." Vanellope stammered awkwardly. She had called out instinctively... without even thinking that Turbo would actually respond.

Vanellope began frantically rummaging through her pockets, afraid that if she was too slow, the creature before her would disappear back into the darkness.

Finally, she pulled some candies from her pocket.

"Are you... hungry...?" Her voice trembled slightly.As she expected, Turbo's eyes widened again, and he stretched his neck toward her.

Vanellope wasn't sure how to respond at first. She stepped closer to the creature who now evoked a pang of sympathy in her and raised her hand.

"Sorry... I don't have much... uh..."

[After all, she wasn't like the old king who used to scatter candy everywhere, with pockets always full of sweets.]

Before Vanellope could finish her sentence, she felt a strange sensation on her palm. When she looked again, the candies in her hand had vanished.

Oh... it was in his mouth, being chewed.

Vanellope took this opportunity to examine Turbo's face. Somehow... he really did seem different...Those unsettling sulfur-yellow eyes had turned into softly glowing pale blue. His helmet was gone, and a mess of long hair covered half his face. So far, she hadn't seen him make even a slightly exaggerated expression.

...Back when they last met, that terrifying look on his face was almost always present...

Vanellope frowned as she looked at him.

"And now, even the way you chew doesn't seem human."

She meant no offense, but he really did look like a wild animal that had been forcibly captured and caged. It might sound strange... but Vanellope was starting to feel a bit sorry for him.

Turbo ignored Vanellope's voice, focusing on enjoying his food. Soon, the candy in his mouth was gone.

Now the two of them were staring at each other again, and Vanellope still felt a bit awkward...

"...Hey..."

"King Candy...?"

"Can you speak?" Vanellope really wanted to talk to him.

But Turbo just lay on the ground, his face pressed against the floor as he watched the little girl.

"........."

"Then... can you understand what I'm saying...?"

Turbo still said nothing, as if he couldn't hear her.The only response was a gurgling sound from his throat.

"...Oh." Vanellope roughly understood his current state. It's not that he now looks like a wild animal, but rather that he clearly is a wild animal now!!!!!!!!

"Have you completely turned into a Cybug...?"

From what Vanellope knew, no one had ever undergone such a drastic transformation after being reborn... He was the first.

....But maybe that was for the best. Vanellope sighed in relief because, if that were the case, his simple brain probably wouldn't allow him to come up with any world-destroying schemes...

Vanellope sat by the edge of the cage, close to his head. He didn't back away or show any signs of hostility.

Summoning her courage, she reached her hand into the cage and patted his head.

Turbo reacted noticeably to this gesture, turning his face toward her.

Then... he squinted his eyes... and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Wow... looks like you're pretty happy."

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"Hey...! Hey! Markowski!!"

Vanellope called out loudly to the soldier not far away, jogging towards him as she did.

Markowski stopped and frowned, not expecting the little girl to come looking for him again.

"...What's up, kid? Coming to ask me the question you didn't get to last time?" Markowski watched Vanellope running towards him and smiled helplessly. "Seems like you're really interested in my experiences."

Vanellope didn't respond to Markowski's words. She was silent for a moment before slowly speaking up.

"I... uh... I've already met him..."

"...Wait, what?"

"I've already met him...!" Vanellope repeated, lifting her head. "He..."

"When did you sneak in there??! I clearly told you... Do you know how dangerous it is in there?!?!"

"Are you hurt??! Did he harm you?! Did he—"

"Calm down... calm down!" Vanellope loudly interrupted him.

"I mean... I'm sorry I didn't listen to you, but... he didn't harm me... just like you described to me, he didn't even show any hostility towards me."

"On the contrary, he showed me his friendly side..."

Hearing this, Markowski let out a sigh of relief.

"So..." Vanellope continued, seeing his reaction, "this time... I still want to ask you to let me come with you... after all, we're the only two who have experienced and care about this matter..."

"Hmm..."

"Alright, but you have to promise me that if you notice anything unusual about him, you'll stay as far away from him as possible."

"I promise!!" Vanellope nodded repeatedly.

Along the way, Markowski would occasionally glance at the little girl. He noticed that she often strayed from the path, running around to pick up branches that had fallen from the candy trees.

.........

Today, he was unusually quiet. When Vanellope walked up to the cage, she didn't see the familiar blue light, only hearing some faint breathing sounds.

"Oh... he's asleep."

She gently placed the branches she had collected along the way inside the cage. Since he was resting, it was best not to disturb him... Vanellope thought to herself as she slowly returned to Markowski's side.

"Back so soon?"Markowski said while inspecting the prison's mechanisms.

"Yeah..."

"What's wrong? Why do you look so down?"

Vanellope shook her head.

"......"

"Hey... kid, want to hear me talk?"

"To be honest, I really admire you."

"I've heard about your past, the times before our game was plugged in here."

"You were once abandoned and despised by everyone, suffering in your own game, enduring decades of loneliness and scorn, yet you remained positive and never gave up on your dreams..."

"........."

"I have to say, kid, our game has only been plugged in for a short while."

"Guess what? After just a week, I was already tormented by this life of constantly fighting bugs, feeling like I couldn't go on."

"Hahaha! Looks like I'm the stronger one then!"Vanellope suddenly laughed out loud upon hearing this.

"That's right! That's exactly what I mean!"

Time ticked by, and Markowski and Vanellope waited for about 40 minutes, but the sleepyhead showed no signs of waking up.

"Ah..."

"We really can't wait any longer, kid... I have to get back to the patrol on time..."

Vanellope checked the time; indeed, too much time had passed...

"Alright..."But just as she took a few steps towards the exit, she was suddenly pulled behind by Markowski.

"Hey...! What—"

"?!!!!"

Before Vanellope could react...

At the entrance... the prison's entrance... there were about four or five Cybugs advancing towards them...

This world indeed had more than just Turbo as a Cybug!!!! Markowski shielded Vanellope completely.

The group of monstrous creatures, upon seeing them, became even more frenzied and excited, each emitting horrifying and bizarre screams as they charged forward.

How could they have gotten in here?!? The defensive measures of this building weren't something that just anything could enter or exit at will... Moreover, if they had been in this world all along, why hadn't he or anyone else patrolling here for so long ever noticed any trace of these creatures???!?

Markowski pulled Vanellope to the side of the central iron cage and shoved her into the gaps between the iron bars.Her small body was completely sufficient for her to hide inside the cage, no matter what... he absolutely could not let this little girl get hurt...

He raised his gun, aiming it at those freaks.

If they dared to take one more step closer... he would definitely not be polite to them...

But suddenly, all the Cybugs stopped moving as if their power had been cut off.In the cage behind him, a neon-colored light instantly illuminated all the darkness, and the sound of wings buzzing filled the air.

It was the big guy... he had woken up...

Turbo's tall figure was silhouetted against the strong light, his eyes looking down at everything before him. Markowski saw the wires inside the wound on his left side hanging in the air like vines—given his recent condition, he couldn't stand, but if he relied on his wings... the outcome would be different.

He stretched his neck and let out a strange roar, not loud, but the immense force almost shook the entire prison. The Cybugs, as if they had received some command, after a moment of stiffness... all turned around and quickly left...

After that, he descended, slowly lying down.

Flapping his wings seemed to quickly drain his energy...

"Kid...! Are you okay?!" Markowski asked anxiously as he saw Vanellope jump down from Turbo.

"Ah... I'm fine!!"

"It's just..." Vanellope was still shaken... she could hardly make sense of what had just happened...The two of them just stared at each other in a daze.

"...Was he protecting us just now...?"

"........."Vanellope thought for a moment, then nodded.

"...Maybe so."

".......I need to go outside and check if those beetles are still around... you stay here and don't move, kid..."Before Vanellope could respond, he ran out.

Watching Markowski's retreating figure, Vanellope turned her gaze back to Turbo.

She gradually calmed down.Although she felt it was quite unusual... it was undeniable that Turbo had helped them...Vanellope thought that Turbo must have been communicating with those Cybugs just now.

Looking at the Cybug still panting heavily, she ran to fetch the candy branches she had piled up earlier and placed them near his face this time.

Turbo clearly sensed something and immediately grabbed the pile of branches to munch on.

...Speaking of "communicating"...

During this time, Vanellope heard Turbo make many different sounds, but she never heard him utter a single word... No matter what she said to him, Turbo never gave a clear response.

The last time they met,she conducted a little experiment on Turbo. First, she tried saying something with a completely blank expression. Then, she repeated the same words, but this time with obvious facial expressions and gestures. She noticed that Turbo reacted slightly more to the latter than the former.

"Oh...right... you can only understand me through expressions and gestures..."Vanellope sat on the ground, watching the creature munching on a branch. Even though they had met once before...she still felt strange and uneasy about treating him like a wild animal. She had always hoped to have a conversation with Turbo... even if it was just a sentence or two... To be honest, when she first decided to visit him, she had already prepared herself for the possibility of being met with harsh words...

She tilted her head slightly and sighed.

However, this small action caught Turbo's attention. He suddenly stopped eating and raised his head.

"......Huh...?" Vanellope instinctively looked up as well, only to find herself directly meeting his gaze.

"Oh... uh... I'm fine!!" she said, shaking her head vigorously.Even though they had spent several days together, this big creature still managed to startle her from time to time...

He remained unmoved. Vanellope watched as he moved his tail to the front, rummaging through the pile of branches. Eventually, his tail wrapped around a smaller branch and extended it through the gaps in the iron bars, offering it to her.

"Uh......"

Turbo's movements froze at that moment, as if waiting for Vanellope to respond.

She cautiously took the branch, and Turbo's tail released it. He lowered his head again, busy with his own affairs.

Vanellope hesitated over whether she should say thanks, but realizing that even if she did, he wouldn't understand, she remained silent.

It seemed that in the world of Cybugs, hunger was the only thing worth worrying about.

But it was clear that Vanellope wasn't hungry, and even if she were, she wouldn't resort to chewing on a branch picked up from the ground... Although they were in a candy world where, strictly speaking, everything was edible, it still felt a bit different from what she considered food...

But... come to think of it.

She was quite surprised that Turbo actually cared and started protecting her.

Vanellope felt a complex mix of emotions inside...

The person in front of her was none other than Turbo, the arrogant and paranoid tyrant who had persecuted her for decades, the monster who had been willing to destroy everything for his own gain, the one who had sought to turn all game worlds into hell...

She should hate him, despise him.

But......

"Hey! Vanellope!"Markowski called her name at the prison entrance.

"Everything's fine outside, get up, it's time to leave !"

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It was already quite dark. According to the schedule, after the soldiers finished their daily patrol, one of them had to be assigned to check the prison's mechanisms once again.

Turbo opened his eyes; he sensed someone approaching.

The soldier began his routine check of the various devices to ensure they were functioning properly. Turbo's gaze followed him, watching as he moved from one place to another, fiddling with switches and buttons.

Finally, after he had touched all the devices, he turned and peered into the dark iron cage.

...Inside, there was nothing but a faint blue light.

After so many days, Turbo had gradually come to understand the daily tasks of these soldiers. He also knew what he would face once they finished inspecting all the devices.

Usually, as long as he didn't move too quickly or make any large movements, the cables on his body wouldn't electrify.

But every day, after the soldiers finished their inspections, they would manually turn on the cable switch to ensure this crucial control measure was functioning properly.

Every time... the piercing, knife-like electric current would surge through his entire body...

It hurt... so much...

...Were they still afraid that a Cybug, with half its body nearly sliced off, would escape...?

"........."Turbo curled up as much as he could. He had long prepared himself to endure the pain.

But this time, the soldier didn't press the switch. He stared blankly into the dark cage for a moment, then silently left with his gun in hand.

"............?"

Oh... Turbo realized who had come today...

Among all the soldiers, only he had never turned on that switch.

Turbo slowly relaxed his tense body, yawned, and rested his head on his arm.

Tonight, he wouldn't have to endure the excruciating pain before falling asleep. He felt a great sense of relief...

In the castle, Felix gently pushed open the door to a room.

"Hi Vanellope! Good evening!what's the matter calling me over so late at night?"

[red-room-studi0]

My Wb doodles!

I hope u had a great bday danisha! ^^

Guess who's today Bday??

Yup it's me!! :D

I also made this since its also her birthday!!

(Gonna match her hubby =w=)

I'm open up a whiteboard for a party

You all been invited!

Rules :

- No hate

- NSFW are not allowed (because there will be younger ones if enter the party)

- Enjoy!!!

[abnomi]

been trying to get back into animation

original gif below ^^ teehee!