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this is actually how fyodor really looks like
#why is he...cute#want to squish him in the hydraulic press machine#ask đ#bsd đ#art đ#fyodor đ
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yâknow how when you get a tune stuck in your head youâre supposed to learn it on an instrument and itâll fix it? i wish there was a That for ocs
#i love cassian (and all my pokĂŠmon ocs) but if i have to think about him for the rest of the day iâm going to commit unspeakable acts#going to explode over this#i want to work on specific things with him but i literally canât do that until i develop other shit#and my brain is simply not supplying the other stuff rn#i need them OUT#turning him into a little jingle and picking up my guitar again so heâll leave me#swinging at him with a flyswatter#squishing him like a stress ball#taking him and throwing him against the wall like a sticky gel hand#putting him in one of those machines where you put a quarter in and get a gumball so somebody else takes him#flattening him into a coin with a hydraulic press and putting him in an animal coin bank#melting him down into a marble n throwing him down a metal tube#turning him into sawdust#frying him like an egg#SORRY had to put him in Situations. anyways#oc: cassian
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This is adorable đĽ°
I scientifically want to squeeze pukicho.
Absolutely scrunch him a piece of paper.
Squish him like a slug in the dark.
Crush him like a hydraulic press full of wax.
Press him to pulp like an orange juice machine.
Your vibes are shit.
No they're cute. My vibes are cutie.
#i also wanna squish myself because I'm the most adorable thing I know of#My friends disagree bc they'd squish me otherwise đ#me 24/7#denial is a river in egypt#blissful ignorance
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Apex Legends: The Top Predator Part 3. Voided
Inside of the unknown organizationâs Traxler sits alone in the cafeteria, folding a napkin and sliding it across his grey whiskers and lips, cleaning up any crumbs and pieces of the egg salad sandwich he just ate. The hydraulics of large metallic doors can be heard whirring as a set opens and in walks Colonel Braxton with two armed men behind him. âMay I?â asks the Colonel as he waves a hand in the direction of the empty seat in front of the sociopathic doctor. âOf courseâ responds Traxler as he takes a sip of coffee from the paper cup. Braxton takes a seat âget me a cup, will ya?â he nods to one of the soldiers. They nod in return and retreat off to a vending machine for said cup of joe. âYou know, doctor, we seem to be doing quite a number on the Legends. In just two missions we have hopefully incapacitated three of them. The big-mouthed brat, the cocky holo-user and that thief of a bitch. All 3 very dangerous and very capable Legends.â The soldier returns with a cup of coffee and hands it to the colonel. âThank youâ as he takes it, gives the steam a blow off the top and proceeds with a small sip. âI believe it is time we start working on the creation of our own legend now. Given the opportunity we always gather more data, but I feel with three of them having undergone the experimentation, the other Legends have caught on to an extent that something is at least...amissâ explains the steely eyed war captain. The doctor nods in agreement. âVery well, Colonel, but I do however expect more research to be done. With more potential Legends being....diminished...in the way they have been, it will make it much harder to stop us when the time arrives, donât you agree?â asks Traxler. Braxton smiles. âI very much do, Doctor, but time may very well be of the essence sooner rather than later. They are the Legends for a reasonâ states Braxton as he takes another sip of his coffee.
* Bmp-bmp..bmp-bmp..bmp..bmp........BMP...bmp...BMPBompbmp..bmp* âLEMME AT EMâ, MATES!! Iâm ready to crack some skulls!â yells the spunky Indian girl, almost completely ignoring the fact there is a stethoscope placed firmly against her chest. âDo ya even feel dat?â questions Lifeline, hearing the skipping beats of Rampartâs heart thudding and misfiring inside her ribs. âOf course I feel it! It just makes more angry that someone is trying to kill us!â she states excitedly. Lifeline slides the steth a bit further down the inside of her shirt, partially squishing against the small breasts of her. âBloody hell, Lifeline, couldnât ya have warmed it up a bit more first? Itâs colder than a polar bearâs nipsâ she blurts out. âOh, ya feel dat but youâre heart is literally kickinâ ya ribsâ she retorts back. âYou get used to the painâ Ramp exclaims as she crosses her arms. Lifeline pulls the stethoscope back and hangs it around her neck. âIâll tell ya right now, ya at least handling it better than Mirageâ (flashback to a scene with Mirage) âOO..AH...ITâS COLD!â Mirage dramatically flails about. âI havenât even put da steth on ya yet, big babyâ Lifeline bluntly states. âOh..â Mirage stutters in embarrassment *thoom-thmp..thoom..thmp..thoomthoothoom...thmp..thoomthmpthmp...* Lifeline listens to his stuttering yet powerful beats.* (Returns back to P and Lifeline). âAh, heâs a sissy, but a tough one. Heâll be okâ says Ramp assuredly. âHowâs Loba?â she asks. Ajay sighs and puts her arms behind her head. âSheâs more worried about us, believe it or not. I donât think she wants any of us to get hit wit whateva dis isâ Lifeline sits down in her chair. Rampart nods. âWelp, Iâm off, Doc. Keep in the loop will ya?â She sticks out a fist and Ajay bumps it while giving a slight nod and leaves the room. She opens the door and Loba is out in the hall, waiting. âLobaâ greets Rampart. âRampartâ Loba dryly replies, both knowing exactly what the other went through, they dare not push an issue and go on with their day. Loba walks in to the med-room. âHow ya feelin, champ?â AJ questions while rocking in her office chair, hands still behind her head. âBetter..but some still misfires, I can feel it kick. Like someone is punching me from the inside out, though more of a jab than a haymaker nowâ she explains. Ajay nods, âOk, well ya we just gonna do a quick palpation and go on wit cha day. You know da drillâ she states to the Brazilian. Loba removes her top and unhooks her porcelain white bra. Her tanned breasts drape down with a hard bounce before settling. AJ presses a hand firmly against her chest, feeling for the beats. *Thoom-thoom..thoom-thoom..thoom..thoom.* She feels the licks and leaps of Lobaâs beating organ. âLay down on your sideâ Lifeline directs. Loba leans on her left side, chest still poised slightly up. AJ brings her hand down under the heavy left breast, fingers pressing into the Apex. *THOOM* âach!!â winces Loba from the skip as a large beat thuds against her ribs. AJ feels it kick and wriggle before resetting to a steadier beat, her hand bobbing slightly from the womanâs strong, beating pump. *RRRRR....RRRRR....RRRRR* The room is flooded with a loud wailing sound as an alarm goes off. âOh no..!â both frantically reply. Loba puts herself back together, drapes the braids behind her while AJ already busts through the door. They, and the other legends meet in the main room of their home as Crypto stands at the center table. âI found something.â The faces of all the Legends slightly tense up.Â
Crypto drops a hologram disc on the table, it makes a slight twink sound before flashing up two different screens with various shades of neon green and an almost black. âI went back to the incident with Loba during the Apex Games and compared it with the latest one with Mirage and Rampartâ he points to the hologram as it shows a small line of dots coming and going from Mirageâs bar, and the arena of the Apex Games. âIs that...a trailâ questions Bangalore, the veteran soldier of the group. Crypto nods. âBy using my drone, Hack, and the satellite images of the Syndicate from the games, I was able to slide through different frequencies and discover an energy trail of some sort coming and going from the bar and the arena.My thoughts are...a micro-ship.â âWhoa...whoa..whoa..â interrupts Mirage. âA micro-ship?. As in a teenie-tiny ship?â he questions while pinching his index finger and thumb together. âDo we even have those?â He says puzzling. Caustic leans over the table from his seat, coughs and in his stoic dry voice âWe have different planets, a Legend that holds a singularity in a small robot, teleporters, and one that walks between dimensions, but shrinking sizes is questionable?â Mirage is stunned âUhhhh...my bad, please continueâ he directs his hand back towards Crypto. âAs I was saying...the trail is on a different frequency, but I was able to locate a similar set of trails between the two as they headed towards one location on Talos.â Crypto waves his hand and flips one of the current screens over to a large mountain like region on a desolate area of the planet.âThey both converge on this location. Where this is...I donât know. There is even a lack of satellite coverage, almost like someone doesnât want it to be found, but Hack managed to uncover it. By tracing the coordinates and logging in the proper coordinates, we can find shadow base if you will, and perhaps take a look around. But who will go?â He asks the room. Loba speaks up âclearly, I would be the best choice. Breaking and entering is my specialty after all. And besides I have a score to settle with whoever is doing thisâ she declares while placing a hand to her chest, feeling the beats intensify from the recent revelation. âAbsolutely not!â both Bangalore and Lifeline yell together. âYou arenât 100% yet, and we arenât sending you into a completely unknown location where there are these people that can literally cook us from the inside out. Iâll goâ says Bangalore. Wraith leans on the table âI should go. If anyone is going to have the easiest time getting in and out of a place itâs me. Void jumping seems like the most practical solution here. No offense to you, Anita.â Bangalore smirks and shrugs. âFair I guessâ she states reluctantly. âBut I donât want Wraith going this alone. She can infiltrate but we need someone on the outside in case things go south. But I also donât to risk another one of us getting exposed to whatever is doing thisâ declares Bangalore. âIâll goâ Crypto interjects. I can send in Hack to obtain early enemy locations and also map a blueprint given the chance. I can wait on the outside and provide cover if necessaryâ he suggests. âFine with me. Any complains Wraith?â asks Bangalore. âNone at all. Alright you two, gear up. Weâll input the coordinates to the jump pods and send you in. Any time you need to be pulled, we do so at point of entry. Understood?â states Bangalore in her commanding and authoritative tone. Both Crypto and Wraith agree before heading off to the teleportation room. Wraith grabs her trademark kunai, an alternator, and a Mozambique shot gun with hammerpoint rounds. Crypto grabs a sentinel bolt-action sniper rifle and his own trademark weapon in the Wingman revolver. The two gather to the teleporter pods where Bangalore stands front and center with Wattson at the helm of the computer. âYou both have 2 hours. If I donât hear from either of you, we rush in and pull you out, no exceptionsâ she orders. âUnderstoodâ both reply in unison.
 âPortals readyâ states Wattson. Both walk through the energy tunnels and are transported to a desolate area of almost nothing but rock and sand, but in their way is a large crater with a mountain like formation having sunk into it, like a meteor crash landed down. The only way out is up and the only way in is down. A large metal hangar door is visible on the outside. Crypto reaches into the sheathe on his back and tosses out Hack, his drone. The drone unfolds and Crypto sets up his link to see what the drone sees. âIâll remain in position here" states the expert hacker. âI detect two bodies down there, wait for them to enter and you have your chanceâ Wraith nods and begins prepping herself to jump down into the hole. She begins her descent and leaps down the edge. Pulling the kunai out, she digs into the side of the hill-like wall and slides down into cavern. As she gets closer, she leaps off and lands behind a couple blocks of containers just outside the entrance, unknown to the soldiers getting ready to open the doors, their attention clearly lost elsewhere. They proceed in âVoid jumpingâ Wraith states to Crypto over their comm-link. The ninja like warrior disappears, almost as if teleporting, before she runs into the entrance to avoid as much detection. Hack flies into the doors soon to follow. Wraith soon reappears inside of the door, having ducked behind a metallic door some large, opened supply bins. Crypto in his position types away at his wrist board. âIâve successfully entered the mainframe. Iâll keep Hack inside to re-loop their security feed, but donât take too much. We donât know how long before they figure out someone is inside their systemâ he says. âI didnât plan on itâ replies the raven haired warrior as she dips deeper into the base. She follows the voices in her head that guide her, making sure she uses every bit of stealth she can. She ducks behind door frames, supply bins. She enters further into a large corridor and stands just outside the door way, against the wall as a voice warns her about an incoming enemy. A group of 3 heavily armed soldiers walk through the door, clad in their black tactical armor, with black masks and red goggles adorning their faces. She void jumps and in a quick burst of teleporting, she lands hard elbows, chops, and knees to the back of the necks of the soldiers before they even realize what happened, knocking them unconscious. She pats down one of them for a security badge or key of some sort before finding a card. âOk...where to nowâ she mutters under her breath before heading down another long corridor of this metallic and militaristic maze of a building. The voices speaking to her, she listens to for the ones that are making the right decisions. Back at the pile of bodies she just left, another soldier making his rounds walks through and sees them. âSecurity to the bridge...weâve been breached..I repeat, we have an intruderâ he yells over his comm-link. The voice booms over the speakers. âUh oh..â she drops her words while continuing her navigation of the shadow base. âCrypto..where is that detection from Hack?â she chides over her communication, the voices only getting her so far sometimes. âIâve had to maintain where he is at, the mainframe has almost a constant rotation of code to stay locked inâ he explains. âDammitâ she mutters to herself. âAn enemy has a lock on youâ one of the voices say to her as she looks over her shoulder âOVER THERE!â a soldier yells as he and a group of his companions begin to open fire on Wraith. She ducks behind the nearest wall just as the spray of bullets pass her and splatter against the heavy metal walls. Waiting for a pause, she slides past the opening, unloading her own rapid volley of bullets from her alternator, stricking a few of the soldiers. The shots manage to hit a few of them, downing them. She void jumps between shots, emptying more of her magazine at the mercenaries. Being able to avoid the lessening bullets, she gets closer to the soldiers. They charge in with knives drawn as the teleporting combatant gets closer in an instant. Wraith almost smiles as she pulls the kunai from her pouch and ducks under the swing of the first good. With his momentum carrying the arm forward, she lands a low snap kick at the side of his knee. A crunching sound is heard as he yelps, stumbling forward and is struck with an elbow to the spine, knocking him down. Two more soldiers come forward and attempt to hit her. She leaps over in a flip, hands on their shoulders as she lands behind them. One turns to throw a punch, she deflects and stabs him in the side with her kunai, pulls out the blade and lands a swift knee to his face, dropping him. The other pulls out his pistol and begins firing shots, she dodges the shots and weaves in closer. She throws a palm at his gun, but he pulls back. He throws a swing with the knife in his other hand and Wraith blocks with her kunai. Sparks clank as the blades clash. He fires another, she ducks. She goes for a leg sweep and he jumps, attempting to land a kick at her face while down there. She raises her kunai hand and impales the manâs leg. He yells in pain as she digs the blade across his achilles. He drops and she throws a punch to his face, knocking him out. The one guard previously whose leg she broke attempts to shoot her, weakly aiming the gun at her, she throws the kunai at the gun of the main, disarming him. She stomps down on his face, KOâing him as well. Looking at the complete wreckage of downed guards she continues on her way.Â
âWraith, can you hear me?â asks Crypto. âLoud and clearâ she replies. âThere should be a door coming up on your left down the hall. Hack received a signal of a large spike in energy there. I suspect that might be the main lab here or some sort of control room.â Crypto explains. âGot itâ she turns down and uses the security badge she swiped to enter the room. Upon entering Wraithâs eyes widen. There inside the control room is a large computer with a glass wall, and monitors. Beyond the console is a large, cylindrical glass tank with a man floating inside whatever liquid is in there. As she ventures further into her room, her surprise becomes replaced with disbelief. She makes out more features of the man. He's quite large, having to be 6â˛6 in height. Broad shoulders, a well developed chest, bulging arms and legs that could fit on a Clydesdale. Wires attached to his chest monitoring some sort of vitals. An oxygen mask is attached to his face, as numerous needles attached to robotic hands are placed inside the tank, attaching to his back. And Wraith notices something else..and that disbelief becomes once again replaced..this time to a feeling of morbidity. Next to him are 3 more tanks, much smaller, like the sizes of a small aquarium. And inside those jars are beating hearts, attached to their own wires. âTHOOM THOOM THOOM* The sounds of the hearts echo from deep inside their tanks, and above them are monitors displaying footage of other hearts beating, but from inside a chest..and named on those monitors read Loba, Mirage, Rampart respectively. âWhat the hell?â she stares at them, stunned, completely ignoring the voices over inside her head. âBeautiful, isnât it?â a voices asks from the entrance of the doorway. She turns and there stands half a dozen armed guards and Doctor Traxler himself. âWraith...isnât it?â asks the sociopathic scientist, almost in a mocking tone. His smile being shown, happy at the prospect of one of the legends in person is right in front of him. âDid...did you do this?â Wraith stammers..mouth agape. âI didâ he says in an almost too proud tone. âWhat...is..this?â Wraith can barely spill out her words. âProgress, my dear. Simply progressâ he says as he takes off his glasses, gives them a quick huff and wipes them with his lab coat. âWhat does that even mean?â she chokes out. âOh, come onâ he retorts. âIâm not some evil villain that is going to spill his entire plan in some delinquent filled attempt at a monologueâ He declares. âJust know..you Legends have been a wonderful helpâ he says behind a smile. Wraith looks at him, confused. He turns to one of the soldiers and flicks a finger forward. The soldier pulls out a small canister and pulls a pin and throws it at Wraith. Despite her astonishment in this moment, her reflexes kick in and she slices it in half, but nothing seemed to be inside. The two sides of the canister hit the ground with a clank as they roll. The smile never fading from the doctorâs face. âWhat the hell was that..â *THMP-BOOM* her heart gives a sudden lurch in her chest. âHCKâ she staggers forward but keeps her footing, hand reaching to her heart. âThe hellâ? she raggedly says to herself. *THMPBUMP* another wrenching beat as her heart rattles in her chest. âWhat..did you do to meâ? she demands between her bated breaths. âOh, that? Think of them as...nano-defibrillator spores. My own design in this current conquest of sorts. They enter the bloodstream and in seconds reach the heart where they are programmed to analyze a heart rhythm and shock accordingly. The ones I gave induce, not fix. Soon...youâll be in full cardiac arrest and Iâm just here to watchâ he says with that smile still plastered to his face as he reaches a finger to adjust his glasses. âYou bastard!â Wraith screams and void jumps aroundthe room in small bursts to get in front of Traxler. When she appears nearly right in front of him, she is about to stab him with her kunai, but a soldier intercepts her with a fist to the face. The blow sends her reeling and rolling along the floor. âWraith, can you hear me!â Crypto worriedly asks over the comm-link, having heard the conversation between Wraith and the Doctor. âTck..donât come in here..I..can..handle thisâ she says weakly, pulling herself from the floor. *THMPBOOM* another hard beat rattles her. âGAH!â she yells in pain before falling to her knees, hand clawing at her chest..feeling rapid beats of the organ pulsing inside of her. She pants, sweat dripping from her face as she stands up. She rushes the doctor but the soldier again intercepts and uses the butt of his rifle to her face. She falls to the ground and is punted in the ribs, knocking her further away.
 Crypto hits his own comm-link âPrepare a portal and wait for my signalâ he feeds back to the other legends. âCopyâ Bangalore says over the speaker. Back inside the base, Wraith steadies herself âPtooâ she spits blood before putting her hands up ready to fight. âThis grows tiresomeâ sighs Traxler. âfinish her off, pleaseâ âYessir!â the lead one replies. Wraith pulls out her SMG and attempts to aim *BMBMBM*, more beats stagger her as she coughs off blood and drops her gun, her chest heaves with her panting. âI...I have only one shot at this..âshe says to herself. She focuses...listening to the voices that plague her mind and puts a finger to her neck...she feels the beats. *thmp-thmp-thmp *BOOM** she ignores the pain. *thmpthmpthmp* BOOMBOOM* her breast quakes as she coughs more blood. *One of the voices in her head* âNOW!â Wraith waits for a beat and in between now and the next one, she punches herself in the chest, causing her heart to pause and skip a beat, giving no read for the inverted nano-defib spores..and she hits the jumps into the void.With her heart paused and jumping into the void, she teleports to in front of the lead soldier with her kunai, she stabs him in the neck, disappears and does to the next soldier, the next one and the next. The teleportation blitz is over in an almost instant, as Wraith appears back in the center of the room, the bodies of the soldiers collapse, blood pouring from their necks as their lives fade from them. Traxler looks at the woman before him, coated in her own and the blood of his soldiers as it drips from her face. A feeling of dread for his own life is quickly replaced with a twisted sense of amazement âIncredible..â he whispers. Wraith stands up knowing she needs to leave opens a full portal, she doesnât have much time. She collapses through and is teleported outside the doors of the shadow base.
 Crypto gets a read and sees her appear. âWRAITH!!â he yells out, but Hack notices the soldiers coming and the doors opening. âPortalâ he yells. No response. âPORTAL!!â nothing. Wraithâs limp body just laying there. The soldiers open the doors and few start to clammer out. *Boom..chk-chk...boom!* Crypto begins firing his sniper at them, downing two of them. A few look up and notice and begin firing. He ducks back behind his high ground and controlls Hack back to him. The portal opens and out come Gibraltar and Revenant. âThrowin some covah for my bruddahs!â yells the jolly giant Samoan, as he throws an energy shield to cover Crypto. The 7 foot assassin simulacrum in the blink of an eye is down in the cavern. âDIE..heheeh!â he yells and laughs at the soldiers, firing 2 of his flaming orbs at them near Wraith to hold them back. Landing, his hands switch to blades and he stabs clean through two of the soldiers, impaling them viscerally. He kicks another, stabs a fourth before launching one more fireball at the door, causing it to be blocked momentarily. He grabs Wraithâs body and hastily scales the cavern, reaching the top in almost frozen gutwrenching moments. âHurryâ he commands as they all rush through the closing portal. Back inside Mirageâs Bar, Rev lays down Wraithâs body. He cuts her bloodstained top, revealing the sizable breasts underneath. Lifeline gets to work and presses her ear to Wraithâs breasts. *thmmppthmmrhhoomp...thmphthmphthmp* the faint muffled beats can be heard and Lifeline gets shocked from the conducting current. âYeow!â Wat was dat? she questions. âI overheard the man in the building, he said something like nano-defib spores...let me try somethingâ he directs to them. âIâm going to use Hack and cast a small EMP. This way, Wattson doesnât have to shock her and hurt her, we can just shut down the sporesâ he explains as he loads up Hack and charges an EMP. The drone glows with a blue current before releasing the charge. The lights and electronics in the bar flicker and shut off. Lifeline puts her ear back to Wraithâs chest and can hear her heart beating steadily. âOh, tank Godâ she breathes a sigh of relief. Crypto stands up and looks at the ghostly, glowing yellow eyes of Revenant. âI donât know why youâre here...but thank youâ The simulacrum stares at him before turning and heading towards the exit. He stops at the doorway of the bar âI understand you guys and I donât like each other...but I canât have any of you dying. Iâll be around to help..but donât get used to it...heheheâ he laughs before fading into the darkness of the blacked out night. A few minutes later the lights turn back and Wraith opens her eyes before sitting up and holding her chest. âMy heart..â she says kind of confused to herself. âIs fineâ Ajay interrupts her. âI know we cut it kinda close, but Rev showing up kinda confused us allâ she explains. âI bet..â Wraith says solemnly..âI canât believe I have to thank that creepâ she mutters disgusted. âWell...he did and we owe him oneâ Wraith nods in response..âYeahâ. Mirage walks into the room with a bucket and a mop. âYou know, Iâm glad youâre safe now...but PLEASE...PLEASE go take a bath or a shower or something, youâre leaving bad guy gooey stains on my floor.â âWraith looks at her reflection in the mirror and sees herself coated still in bloodâ..âIâll get onâ Ajay helps her up and takes her to the bathroom upstairs. Mirage dunks the mop in the bucket and starts wiping down the dried blood stains on the floor. âStupid bad guys, bleeding up my bar,â he grunts and groans while the rest of the Legends get ready themselves ready for bed.Â
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oops, take this one, the one i sent earlier had wonky smile
he is my little meowmeow i want to squish him with the hydraulic press machine and then smooch him and then
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