#werewolf rex

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A regretful Wolf and his Beauty

Chapter Eighteen

Beast!Rex x Fem!reader 

Summary: As punishment for his actions, young prince Rex was cursed to become a monster by a witch. The only thing that saved him from his fate was an enchantress, who gave him a condition. He has to find true love in order to redeem himself and he only has until the last petal of the enchanted rose falls. Rex's family helps you by guiding your way into his heart. Rex's fate now lies in your hands.  A/N: hope you all like this! This is a collab with @ahsokatano-thetogruta

Crosshair walks down the hall. He's gotten used to being a hatrack more than he thought that he would. He'd stare at himself in the mirror for ages, look of disgust all over his face. The sound of sniffling and soft sobbing brings him out of his thoughts, sighing when he knows who they belong to. “Hunter?” Crosshair enters a different room, one with a sofa, bookshelves and pretty lights. Everyone in the castle thinks of this room as the snug area. Hunter comes here almost all of the time, because his senses are so enhanced that he needs to give them a break, so this room really helps with that. He's not sure why it is, but there is always the sweet smell of Peonies and Roses in the air, and the peace and quiet is pure Bliss to him.

The depressed looking knife glances at Crosshair “What are you doing here?” Hunter asks, but the answer to that should be obvious “I came to check on you. What's going on?” Crosshair asks, his tone low and demanding, yet has a very small hint of softness in it. Hunter turns away from him. “Doesn't matter. Go and make friends with the girl.” “I don't want to.” Crosshair says plainly. Hunter turns around, feeling his anger rise “But why? It's not as if you look intimidating like me, just talk to her, introduce yourself, something.” If Hunter could, he'd be tearing up by now, frustrated that he can't even talk to the girl. He feels sad that she's so afraid of him.

Crosshair sighs in annoyance “Well it's not my fault you look like that. If she's scared of you but not me, then that's just the way it is--” Suddenly, Hunter sees red and lashes out, throwing himself towards Crosshair, who's eyes widen, not able to move quick enough to avoid the cut that Hunter gives him. The impact makes Hunter lose his balance and momentum, falling to the floor with a clatter. Crosshair yells out in pain, looking down at himself to see the cut, then an orange, gloopy substance trickling out of it. Hunter is still pissed and isn’t thinking, he floats up and tries to fly over to Crosshair for another strike, when he suddenly becomes tired and falls to the floor. That's when Hunter breaks, and he starts crying hard, unable to stop. Crosshair freezes as he hears his Ori’Vod cry, he knows that he caused this, and he feels so bad. “Hunter, I’m so sor--” Crosshair is interrupted when the door bangs open.

“What the kriff are you boys doing!!” 99 barges in, and Tech follows as Hunter lays on the floor and cries quietly, 99 floats over and looks down at Hunter, then up at Crosshair and his cut. “Were you pushing him? I know you did something to provoke this, son.” Crosshair gives a guilty look. “I… I said it wasn’t my fault he looked like that, and scared the girl.” “Cross!” 99 scolds, he would be frowning if he could. “You know how hard everyone has taken to being turned into objects, and Hunter always hid his feelings.” Crosshair looks so guilty as Tech looks at his wound. “I didn’t mean to say it, it just slipped. Then he attacked me, he was going to again but he got tired, then he started crying.” 99 sighs and looks at Hunter.

“I think he’s having a bit of a breakdown, having you say that Cross had caused all his emotions to bubble up.” 99 floats over top of Hunter, and gently presses against him, in as much as he can. “Hunt’ika, it’s okay son. No matter what you look like, you are still you.” Hunter whimpers, and suddenly darts out of the room. “Hunter!!” he can hear the three of them call, but he keeps going. He keeps going until he gets to 99’s room, and hides under the bed. He used to do that as a young kid, and when he was first transformed. He knows it's childish, but it still comforts him, even now.

Hunter thinks about the girl, he feels so bad. He had scared her, he hates being a knife, being something so dangerous. He always hid it from his brothers, how much he hated it. He needed to be strong for them, as the oldest, he did the same when Nala se was around. Hunter wishes he could curl up, like he used to, but it's impossible with what he is now. Hunter cries quietly, letting everything he’s been holding in for years out. When he hears the door open, he goes quiet, hoping not to let anyone know he’s here. “Hunt’ika?” Hunter almost curses when he hears 99, he doesn’t want to talk right now, he just wants to be alone. There's shuffling from the broom. “Hunter! I know you’re in here, son. You always hide in here when you’re upset.” Hunter keeps quiet, hearing his Buir shuffle around the bed. 99 sighs. “Hunter, I know you’re hurting. You don’t have to hide it, I know you had to be the strong one with Nala Se. but I’ve told you before, that's not your job anymore. It’s mine.”

Hunter flinches at the name, but he still doesn't say a word. “Hunter...I just need to know that you're okay, please.” Knowing that he's making his dad worry about him hurts him, feeling the guilt pumping all through his body. A moment later, Hunter feels himself being swept gently across the floor from under the bed. He tries to slide his way back under the bed, but 99 stops him. “Hunt'ika, please, stop--” “Don't call me that!! I-I don't deserve to be called that, how can you even stand to hug me like this? I'm dangerous now, not to mention scary. You saw how the kid reacted to me.” Hunter starts sobbing again, hating that he's the scariest looking out of them all.

He senses his Buir's sadness, but why would he be sad-- “You may be scary on the outside, but we know, and you know, that you are still you on the inside, no matter what you may think, you will always be my Hunt'ika.'' 99 tells him, making Hunter look up near the top of the broom where 99's face would be, that's if he had one. Before Hunter can reply or properly process what his Buir had just said, there's the sound of Obi Wan's and Cody's voice, along with a young girl's voice. “But I want to make sure that whoever is crying is alright.” she pleads, then there's a soft knock at the door that makes both Hunter and 99 turn and look to see the small girl from earlier peering around the door, then slowly entering, Cody and Obi Wan standing just outside of the room.

She takes a breath as she walks forward towards the knife and broom, still looking a little scared and nervous, but not as much as earlier. She manages to smile a little. “Hello. My name's Omega.” Omega doesn't want to be pressing, so she waits for a response, but none comes. She frowns, not knowing what to do. Hunter must feel terrible that she felt, and still feels a little bit, afraid of him.

xxx

Omega lays curled up, as the knife is pushed away by the broom, she feels sick. “Hello.” she startles, looking over to see a book, with what look like goggles on its front where eyes are. “H-Hello.” she says quietly, and tech smiles at her. “I’m tech. Hunter won’t hurt you, I promise.” Omega whimpers. “But knives hurt, that's what one did to my mom and dad.” Tech feels sick when he realizes why she’s scared of Hunter. “Well, he used to be human. He was the oldest out of the four of us, and he raised all of us, pretty much. Until Buir found us.” Omega sits up a bit under Wrecker, smiling at the book. “Really.” Tech nods. “I promise, he will never hurt you.” “Yeah, he's the best big brother in the world!!” Wrecker yells, making Tech and Omega laugh.

“Omega!!! There you are!!” Obi Wan comes running into the room, reaching underneath Wrecker and pulling Omega out, Cody is running as fast as he can behind him. Omega notices that the hatrack and knife are gone now. “You can’t just wander off like that.” Obi Wan scolds as Cody catches his breath. “Obi Wan’s right, you need to go see Kix. He wasn’t in his office, but we’ll find him.” Cody says, and 99 chuckles. “I’m sure he’s around here somewhere, now I have to go find Hunter, he gave poor Omega a scare and now I think he feels bad.” “I’ll come with you.” and with that both 99 and Tech float out, leaving Omega and Wrecker to tell the story of what had happened.”

xxx

“Tech has told me about how kind you are, and that you are the oldest brother out of the four of you.” Hunter looks up at her. “He did.” Omega nods. “I’m sorry I was scared of you, the bad men hurt my mommy and daddy with a knife. But Tech said you won’t hurt me.” Hunter wishes he could nod. “Of course, I would never.” Omega smiles. “I know you used to be human, I’m sorry that this happened to you, but you’re still the same on the inside, that's all that matters.” Hunter floats up, as 99 chuckles. “See, I’m not the only one who thinks that.”

Hunter chuckles too, then looks at Omega. “Your eye is bleeding.” He tells her, and she sighs. “I was supposed to see Kix, but then I wandered off after hearing Wrecker’s music, then I heard you crying and wanted to apologize for being scared.” Hunter sighs. “You don’t have to say sorry, I am scary. Now we better get you to Kix.” Omega nods and follows the knife as he floats out of the room, and the broom follows behind them. Cody and Obi Wan are waiting outside for them.

“There you are, has everyone made up?” Cody asks, and Omega nods with a smile. “Both have made up, and I think Hunter is feeling a bit better now, right Hunter?” Hunter nods, he does. “Yeah, let's go get Omega’s eye checked out, then I need to apologize to Cross.” Obi Wan nods. “Alright, let's go then.” They all start walking to where Kix and Jesse usually sleep, their room is on the bottom floor. They get there and Obi Wan knocks on the door. “Kix? Jesse? You in there?'” The door opens and a paper bird flies out, followed by a pen.

“Hey Obi Wan, sorry. I slept in. You brought Omega, and others.” Obi Wan chuckles at what Kix says. “Yeah, her eye isn’t looking too good, and everyone else is here for support.” Kix chuckles. “Sit her on the bed, then unwrap her eye and I’ll take a look.” Obi Wan nods, and does as he's told. Cody follows behind him as Hunter rests on top of him and 99 follows beside. Obi Wan unwraps her eye, and everyone gasps, 99 immediately flies over to her. “What the kriff happened to you, sweetie.” He says softly, accidentally swearing but he doesn’t care at the moment. “The bad man punched me.” 99 shakes with anger, and Hunter floats up. “What!! He had no right!” Hunter yells, making Omega jump. She tears up, trying so hard not to cry again at the memory from last night.

“I heard my Mommy scream, then Papa turned around to help her, and that's when one of the bad men jumped at me and attacked me. T-Then-- Then…” she cries again, tears streaming down her face like a waterfall. It's difficult to help her because they aren't able to help her physically, seeming as they are all objects and are unable to give her a hug, so the best they can do for her is comfort her with words. Obi Wan pulls Omega into a hug, running a hand through her hair. Hunter shakes with anger as Cody does the same, 99 calms himself down as much as he can. “Don’t worry, you’re safe here.” He says to her, and Omega pulls away and nods. Then Kix flies up and starts looking her over, he hums a bit. “I really do not like how that eye is looking.” He tells her softly, and Omega sighs. “My vision is weird.” Kix gives a sad look. “Can you cover your good eye? Then tell me what you see out of your bad one.” Omega nods and then covers her eye, getting a frown. “It’s blurry, almost turning black.” Kix sighs. “I was afraid of that, she might go blind in that eye now.”

Cody and Obi Wan both let out small growls of anger, as 99 stays close next to her, he feels so bad for the poor girl. “Is there a way to save it?” Hunter asks quietly, but Kix shakes his head. “I’m not sure.” Hunter sighs as Omega whimpers, and Obi Wan pulls Omega close again. “It’s okay.” He whispers, then Hunter flies over. “Hey, it's okay. How about you come and hangout with me and my brothers once your eye is wrapped up? It would be fun?” Omega nods, and Obi Wan starts to put some bacta on her eye and rewrap it, once he’s done, he hums. “There, is… is she good to go, Kix?” Kix nods sadly, and Jesse flies over to her and hugs her. “You take care, little lady. I’ll talk to you later.” Omega smiles and giggles as she follows Obi Wan and the rest out. “Bye Jesse! Bye Kix.” Both yell goodbye to her as Obi Wan, Cody, 99 and Hunter lead her back to the ballroom.

Once they get there, Tech immediately flies over. “Miss Omega!! How are you doing?” Omega smiles. “I’m good!!” Hunter looks around to see Crosshair in the corner, he sighs and flies over, getting the cold shoulder, he sighs. “Look, I’m so sorry Cross. I hurt you, and I had no right.” Crosshair doesn't say a word, he's too pissed off and will end up shouting. He doesn't want to yell in case he scares the kid, he'd hate it if he did that. Hunter can see the orange sap that has hardened on Crosshair's side. He hates that he snapped and hurt him like he did, it makes him so sad that he'd even think about hurting his Vod'ika. Hunter starts to fly away back to the group, but he's stopped when Crosshair grabs him and stops him from going any further.

“I'm sorry too, Hunter. I shouldn't have provoked you like that and I should have gone a different way about it. So I'm sorry. And don't worry about cutting me, I'm fine.” he pulls away and gives Hunter one of his rare smiles, which tells Hunter that he isn't mad, because Crosshair wouldn't be smiling at all if he was. “Okay, as long as you're sure.” Hunter returns the smile, then he notices Crosshair tense up, noticing that he's looking in a particular spot behind Hunter. He would be raising an eyebrow right now if he could, but he turns around regardless, seeing Omega smiling and looking inquisitively at Crosshair.

“I knew I saw you move earlier.” Omega giggles. “What's your--” she doesn't get to finish her sentence as the hatrack starts running away. She looks up at Hunter with confusion, then he laughs and floats down towards her, trying to look as least scary or menacing as possible. “Go on and chase him, Kiddo.” He says in a playful and joking manner. Omega smiles widely and does just that, following the hatstand out of the ballroom and into the hallway. Crosshair runs as fast as he can go, the young girl fast on his trail. “Please, just leave me alone, kid.” a moment later he hears a small scream and a fairly loud thud. He turns around to see that the girl has fallen flat on her face.

“Ow ow ow…” she whimpers and cries a little, making Crosshair feel so bad that this has happened. Crosshair feels bad for her, so he walks back towards her and gently uses his hooks to gently scoop her up, and he sets her down. “You okay? That was quite a fall.” the girl nods, tears filling her eyes, Crosshair sighs softly. “Shhh, it’s okay, sweetheart. You’re okay.” Crosshair struggles to come up with the words, he was always more to give comfort with touch rather than words. Damn! Why couldn’t Hunter be here, he was always great at comforting them, even now.

“I would hug you, sweetheart, but it's a bit difficult at the moment.” She smiles and quickly hugs Crosshair herself, gently nuzzling against him, and Crosshair smiles to himself. It’s been a long time since he’s had an actual hug. He chuckles softly. “Okay, thanks for the hug kid.” The girl smiles. “I like hugs, can I hug you again when I’m sad?” Crosshair lets out a tiny sigh, but nods. “Okay, we can. But don’t tell anyone, I have a reputation to uphold.” She nods happily, then Crosshair gets a curious look. “What were you going to ask earlier?” The girl quarks her head. “Huh?” Crosshair sighs. “You said “What's your--”, so I'm... curious as to what you were going to ask.” She gets a bright smile. “Ohh, yeah. What's your name?” Crosshair gets a surprised look, then he smiles. “I’m Crosshair, but you can call me Cross. What's your name?” The girl smiles. “I’m Omega!” Crosshair chuckles at her enthusiasm. “Should we head back to the ballroom then, Omega?” Omega nods happily and Crosshair leads her back to the ballroom. Once he gets back in there, Hunter is the first to come over to him, Crosshair frowns as he can just feel the smirk the knife must have that he cannot see.

“I see you made friends with her.” Crosshair rolls his eyes. “Yeah, yeah. You know that I like kids.” Omega smiles, and Crosshair gets a small smile on his face. Then everyone hears a growling sound. “What?” Hunter asks, then 99 chuckles as he flies over. “You hungry Omega?” Omega nods shyly, and both Hunter and Crosshair, along with everyone else, would facepalm. They forget about the need to eat that humans have, Rex usually is good about eating, so they sometimes forget about it. “Let's get you to the kitchen then, and get some food into that tummy of yours.” Omega smiles at the broom and nods, following him out as Hunter and Crosshair follow behind. “Bye!!!!” Wrecker yells and Omega smiles as she waves. “Bye, Wrecker!!! Bye, Tech!!” “Bye, Miss Omega!”

Obi Wan and Cody have already left to find Rex, so it's just Omega, Hunter, Crosshair and 99. All walking to the kitchen to get the young girl some food. Once they make it to the kitchen, they open the door to find that they aren’t alone. Rex freezes as he sees young Omega staring at him with wide eyes, Omega freezes as well. He backs up a little, ducking down a bit to seem smaller and less intimidating, ears pressing back against his head. She looks at him for a moment and remembers what you had told her “That's just my friend, Rex. he won’t hurt you.”. Omega takes a small, shaky breath and then says “Are you Rex?” The wolf nods, staying quiet for a moment before speaking “Do I scare you?”

Omega doesn't wait a second before shaking her head “No, you seem really nice.” she smiles widely at him, which is kindly given back to her as a small, toothy smile. It's been a very long time since there has been a human child in the castle, so Rex is feeling nervous. “I'm glad.” His ears perk up as she walks a little closer, Hunter is resting in Crosshair's hooks as the two of them stay back and stand next to 99, letting Omega take her time getting used to Rex. Even though she said that she isn't scared, Rex still looks quite scary like this.

She stands right in front of him, looking up as he looks down at her. He decides to crouch a little more, not wanting her to strain her neck. He's about three times her height, so if that isn't menacing enough, then what is? Omega walks a little closer to him, making Rex look around a little nervously and confused as to how or why she isn’t scared of a monster like him. “Your fur looks so fluffy.” She lets out a small giggle as Rex’s tail wags a little. “Would you like to feel it?” Rex asks kindly, making Omega nod happily. She reaches her hand out to feel the fluffier fur on the top of his head. “It is really soft!” Omega says joyfully, enjoying the feeling of the soft, blonde fur in her hand.

Rex hums at the feeling. His brothers and Anakin have played with his fur before, but having a human hand touch him instead of a metal hand, like the armor of Anakin’s hand, gives him a nice and comforting feeling. His tail swishes around more the more Omega keeps playing with his fur, moving to the even fluffier fur on his chest and then down to his belly. Rex can’t help but flop onto his back, hind leg kicking around a little as Omega giggles and rubs the fur for a few minutes. Damn his wolf instincts. He can hear Hunter, Crosshair and 99 chuckling softly in the background. Rex would be feeling nervous and self conscious right now, but knowing that Omega is happy makes him feel better about him being what he has become.

After a little longer, Omega stops and Rex accidentally lets out a small whine at the loss of affection and the feel of his fur being played with. Rex sits up and smiles kindly at her, making her smile right back at him “Thank you, Rex. Your fur is as soft and fluffy as it looks.” Omega says as she gives him a hug, which is returned after Rex’s moment of surprise passes. He gently cuddles her, making sure not to hurt her. “You’re welcome, Kiddo. I always make sure to take very good care of it.” Omega smiles widely at Rex, warming his heart. “Uncle Rex!!!” Rex turns to see Waxer, Boil and Numa come in. The little teacup comes hopping up to Rex, making the large werewolf smile and, using the gentlest and most careful touch, he picks her up and cradles her in his hand. Omega smiles as the little teacup seems to notice her, and her eyes widen. She gets a wide smile. “Is this Shiny?”

Rex and the other adults let out a chuckle as Rex smiles, then Boil flies over.. “No, no. That's not Shiny, this is Omega, she’s a kid, not an adult.” Rex then looks at Omega. “Numa was a baby when… this happened, so she's never seen a human before, and Waxer and Boil have been waiting to make sure Shiny is safe, before introducing her.” Omega nods. “Oh, okay. Hi, Numa. I’m Omega!!” Numa smiles. “I’m Numa!! I’ve never met a human before.” Omega chuckles softly. “Well, I’ve never met a talking teacup before, so this is new for both of us.” Numa and Omega smile at each other, and everyone else instantly knows that the two are going to be good friends. Numa then looks up at Rex, then back at Omega. “So you’ve met my Uncle Rex! He’s the best, he is so soft and fluffy!!” Omega chuckles as Rex gets an embarrassed expression, Omega smiles. “Yeah, he is. He let me pet him.” Rex chuckles as he sets Numa down.

“So, what did you two come in here for, Waxer?” Waxer sighs, as Boil growls. “I thought it was time Numa met Shiny, but my twin here thinks differently.” Boil glares at the mop. “Because she’s dangerous, remember what her father did to Echo!” Rex gives Boil a glare. “Boil, she isn’t like her father, at least, not like that. She wouldn’t hurt anyone unless they tried to hurt her, or her family.” Waxer turns to Rex. “Thank you, Rex. You can’t hold grudges for your whole life, Boil, especially when this woman has done nothing to harm you, or anyone else.” Boil sighs as Numa smiles widely. “Yeah!! I wanna meet her.” “Want to meet who?” They all turn to see you walk in, followed by Stutter and Hardcase. You freeze when you see the three new objects in the room. “Oh, hello.” You give them a little wave, but the frying pan turns away, giving you the cold shoulder. “Uncle Boil, don’t be rude.” The little teacup gives the frying pan a menacing glare that only comes off as absolutely adorable. You have to cover your mouth to keep from laughing.

Stutter feels a little nervous when he makes eye contact with her. Not having a face makes it difficult for others to know how or what he’s feeling, but from his point of view, he can still make eye contact, despite not having actual eyes. Hardcase, who is floating right next to him, can feel Stutter’s nervous energy, practically radiating off of him. “Hey! You must be Omega!! I’m Hardcase, and the tiny paintbrush is Stutter, don’t mind him, he’s shy.” Omega nods and smiles sweetly at Stutter. “It’s okay, Stutter. You don’t have to be afraid, I know how it is to be around new people, about how it can feel quite intimidating at first, but everyone seems very nice here so I'll be sure to return the same amount of kindness.”

Stutter perks up, wishing that Omega could see his smile. “Hi-i Ome-mega, it's nice to m-meet you. I-I am smiling, e-even though yo-you can’t s-s-see it.” He says after gathering all the confidence he can, laughing a little nervously. Omega notices why he is called Stutter now. She smiles kindly but doesn’t say anything about it. Stutter then feels worried again. “Y-You don’t mind m-my s-stutter do y-you?” He asks and Omega shakes her head. “Of course I don’t, if you can’t help it then it’s not your fault, so don’t worry at all, Stutter.” Stutter perks up and then floats over to the dining table and sets himself down.

The teacup then turns to you and hops over. “Hiya, I’m Numa, you must be Shiny.” You smile. “That's right, It’s very nice to meet you!” Numa turns to Rex. “She’s really nice, Uncle Rex!” Rex smiles, then you let out a chuckle. “Uncle Rex?” Rex rolls his eyes, then you see a mop fly over. “Hey, I’m Waxer, Numa’s father. And the one ignoring you, and being rude is Boil.” You chuckle softly. “It’s nice to meet you, Waxer. And Even though he’s ignoring me, I’m sure it’ll be a pleasure to meet Boil as well, besides, I’m sure he’s not half as stubborn as Rex here.” “You’d be surprised.” Numa whispers under her breath, but Rex for sure hears it. “Hey, is that anyway to speak about your Uncle Rex.” Rex scoops her up carefully and starts nuzzling her gently, making Numa giggle. “Stop, that tickles.”

You watch the interaction, it definitely warms your heart to see how good Rex is with his niece. Then you look over at Omega. “Omega, how are you feeling, Sweetie?” Omega smiles softly. “I’m good, but I’m starving.” “Oh right! Food, that's what we came here for.” 99 flies up, wishing he could facepalm. You smile. “We better get you fed then, any ideas on what you would like to eat?” Omega shrugs. “Me and my parents usually have toast for breakfast.” You struggle to bring a smile to your face, you have been in her shoes during long winters when the food ran out, and you and your father didn’t have much money. “Well, you know, Rex’s favorite food is strawberries and waffles, I’m sure you’ll like it.” Omega smiles. “Sure, I’m not picky.” you nod. “Okay, I’ll go ask Gregor about it.” You quickly walk into the kitchen, leaving the others behind to talk amongst themselves.

You look around the kitchen to see a few objects flying around, preparing for lunch. You can’t seem to see Gregor, but then you see Echo and Fives talking to a knife, fork and spoon. “Hey guys. Good to see you, and I see some new faces.” You say to them, making the twins chuckle and the cutlery. You are confused for a moment, but then you realize why that would have been stupid to say, because-- “Oh, ahah, I guess I can’t really say faces, seeming as you three don’t have one.” They all nod, then Fives speaks up. “Yeah, these three are our cousins, but we consider each other as best friends. The fork is Hevy, the knife is Cutup and the spoon is Droidbait. They are triplets.”

They all say hello and you smile at them before turning back to Fives. “Is Gregor in here?” He nods “Yeah, he’s around somewhere. Why, you hungry?” You shake your head and smile. “No, I’m okay. It’s for Omega, the girl from last night.” Fives and Echo’s eyes widen, and you are pretty sure that the other three’s are as well. “Is she okay?” You frown when Echo asks that “Hopefully she will be.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Fives asks with a concerned look. You look towards the door and back again. “Well, she and her parents were attacked by some bad men, so she is pretty beaten up.” Echo and Fives’ eyes widen, and they both get angry looks as the triplets gasp. “ That's disgusting! How old is she?” Echo asks, making You sigh. “I’m not sure, but she’s pretty young.” Fives shakes his head as heavy sighs. “That's not right, at all.” you shake your head. “No, it isn’t. So we just have to be gentle with her.” They all nod, then you see the very oven mitt you are looking for fly in. “Gregor!” Gregor turns to you and chuckles. “Hey, Shiny. You here for seconds?” You chuckle and shake your head. “No, that young girl from last night, Omega, is hungry, think you could make her some waffles and strawberries?” Gregor gives you a smile. “Of course, anything for the young dear.” you smile and watch Gregor get back to work, making waffles for the young girl outside.

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Omega sits and talks to Numa about everything as Rex talks with 99, Hunter and Crosshair. He’s curious about the small girl, and what had happened to her. “She seems sweet, I wonder why anyone would have wanted to hurt her.” Rex whispers quietly, making 99 and Hunter droop a bit as Crosshair gets a sad look. “Who knows? Maybe they wanted money, and since the poor dear’s family was poor, they got angry. It could be anything.” 99 tells him, making Rex sigh. He hopes that her parents survived, he really does.

Rex knows what it’s like to lose parents at a young age, and it is the worst feeling in the world. “We’ll have to go search for them, but… I don’t think they are going to be alive, no matter how much we’d like them too.” They all nod. “Yeah, with what those monsters did to a little girl, what would they have done to her parents?” Hunter says angrily, as he looks over at Omega as she plays with Numa, he wishes he could smile as she turns to all of them, and waves happily. Rex and Crosshair, being the only ones with arms, wave back as she goes back to playing.

“What do we do if her parents are… you know?” Crosshair asks, and Rex sighs. “She will be staying here, of course. Knowing our family, someone will adopt her.” Rex chuckles softly as he says this, but Hunter just hums, deep in thought. He doesn’t know why, but he feels something for Omega, almost like protectiveness. But he’s not sure what it means yet. 99 can feel himself smile, he can tell that Hunter feels something for Omega.

You then walk out carrying a plate with waffles and strawberries, covered in syrup. “Here you go Omega, Gregor cooked this for you.” Omega smiles as she sits down at the table and the food is set in front of her, she starts digging in, absolutely starving. You and Rex both smile, then she looks up and swallows her food. “Thank you!” Rex chuckles as 99, Hunter and Crosshair come over. “Of course, we couldn’t let you starve, now could we.” Rex tells her, and Omega nods as she starts eating again, for the first time in her short life, she feels full and warm.

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[carniekisses]

he just looks like that idk

[canis-latranz]

this is how it be sometimes

[singswan-springswan]

just let him make his pancakes in peace good lord

[cartoondrawer]

HALLOWEEN ART!!

Witch Paisley and Werewolf Rex 🙏🙏🙏

[sihdiel]

its werewoof wednesday again, so here's rex

[cyberwhumper]

 Dominik always had a warped sense of humor.

The restraints are his idea of a little inside joke for the two of them. Something only they get, a little wink and a nod to an audience of none. They both know that Rex could snap out of these cheap nylon ropes in two seconds, that he could shatter the chair and turn it into a weapon, that the flimsy muzzle won’t really prevent him from biting if he’s set on it. They both know he could shift.

And they both know that no matter what Dominik does to him, he won’t.

It’s a killer setup.

Using Rex’s own stun baton on him, well, that’s just a good punchline.

Rex’s head aches. The muzzle is more an insult than anything, just as much for show as the ropes are, but it still hurts, straps biting into his skin, rubbing it raw for his dripping sweat to sting. It has protected most of his face from bruising, though, which can’t be said for the rest of his exposed skin. The repeated stun strikes have him nauseous, heart racing in his throat as he tries to breathe through it, and his shoulders ache, too, joints burning with tension from holding himself still, from resisting the desperate animal urge to rip free and attack and run, take down his opponent and retreat somewhere to hide and lick his wounds.

That would ruin the joke.

“Fucking disgrace,” Dominik is saying, idly tapping the business end of the baton against the muzzle’s cage. Rex bites back a growl. “Everything I give you. I trust you, polukrovka, I give you opportunity, responsibility, and the second I let you off the leash…” The strike comes so quick that Rex doesn’t even have time to pin his ears before his head is snapping to the side, electrified, vision exploding in black and white stars. “...you go and act like this? Pathetic.” A silvered backhand, snapping his head to the other side. “Bastard.” A meat fist to the ribs, driving the air out of him. “Mutt.” The baton’s tines planted in his solar plexus hard enough to draw blood, keeping him as breathless as if he was held underwater, direct current running through him like wildfire through dry brush.

Like this, he thinks, dizzily, once he’s able to scrape together the brain cells for it. Like a kid, like an animal, like a fucking idiot. He knows. He knows he screwed up. That’s part of what makes it so funny, right? Why the bit works? Everything Dominik will say to him, he’s already said to himself. Dominik never does anything he doesn’t deserve. It’s the same reason he won’t rip free, why he’ll sit through this show and take hit after hit until his nerves are so fried he pisses himself. He won’t fight.

He’s in on the joke. Somebody has to be the butt of it, is all.

[Fic by the exceptionally talented @bxtterflystxtches , who I have the honor of collaborating with for this event. Please show him some love!]

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NO THOUGHTS MORE SKYRIM WARRIORS AU - RACES

AS DIRECTED BY THE POLL The Races/Breeds of Skyrim! And Vamps and Werewolves (well, werecats)! Thanks to @jus-a-lil-mouse for letting me bounce off of them and giving me the Somali idea, and also @mothmans-w00ds you get a Serana!

These are the Races of Tamriel, with the most common Breeds being featured. The rest are as follows., with the note that ALL Races can produce Standard Issue Cats.

Argonians are near always Hairless, but some have sparse feathery fur on their head or down the spine. Their webbed feet make them excellent swimmers.

Khajiit always look like The Ancestors, the mighty Lions, Tigers, and more. They are Bengals, Savannah Cats, Toygers, and more.

Orcs are the flat-faced Breeds - Persians for the most part. They usually have magnificent long pelts, but many trim theirs to be more versatile in battle.

High Elves are Devon Rexes, Cornish Rexes, and rarely Selkirk Rexes. They claim that their magic and short fur makes them superior, but behind their backs, many point to the Argonians that many High Elves dislike.

Nords are enormous cats, usually with thick long fur. Norwegian Forest cats and Maine coons, almost always muscled and fierce.

Wood Elves are the smallest of the Tamriel Races, no matter the circumstances. Scottish Folds and Munchkins dominate their families, and their Standard Issue family are still very small.

Dark Elves are graceful and misunderstood by many. Orientals and long limbed, all Dark Elves have pointed fur patterns.

Imperials are British Breeds - Longhair or Shorthair, they are all welcome. The Imperials have the most diversity, with many intermarriages leading to many recessed genetics popping up.

Bretons are the most affable Breeds - Ragdolls are the majority. Their fur is either long or plush, and they are often underestimated.

Redguards are Somali, Mau, and desert Breeds. They are also the most likely to have tailless cats in their family trees, though they aren't always seen as a good omen.

Vampires can come from any Breed, and ALWAYS have visible fangs. Not all cats with visible fangs are well-fed vampires, however, and this has lead to innocents being accused. Hungry vampires are much more noticeable, with faded colors and bloody eyes.

Werecats are an interesting case. Some claim that they are infused with the spirit of the noble Wolf, and others call it a disease. The truth is that the Daedra Hircine has laid his Blessing upon cats, giving them aspects of His Own Face.

Aaaaand that's it for now! I'm thinking about Daedra next, but I'll be working on my [REDACTED] project first!

[robodove]

happy prife month, have a tiny collection I forgot to include in my last post . I have so many thoughts on all of m pairings that I forget to draw them

[writer1]

A regretful Wolf and his Beauty

Chapter Seventeen

Beast!Rex x Fem!reader 

Summary: As punishment for his actions, young prince Rex was cursed to become a monster by a witch. The only thing that saved him from his fate was an enchantress, who gave him a condition. He has to find true love in order to redeem himself and he only has until the last petal of the enchanted rose falls. Rex's family helps you by guiding your way into his heart. Rex's fate now lies in your hands. Warnings: Blood, injury, child abuse. A/N: We’re back after forever with a new chapter! Hope you all like it! This is a collab with @ahsokatano-thetogruta!

You smile as you take a bite of a strawberry, humming as Rex smiles. He glances outside, then back at you. “What do you think of the snow?” You look outside and smile. “I love the snow, it’s so beautiful. Reminds me of my mother.” Rex smiles as Jesse jumps off of your shoulder and sits down beside your plate as you set a few fruits on it. “Why is that, Shiny?” You look down at him with a sad smile. “My mother loved the snow, but it was also snowing when we had to leave her.” Rex gets a confused look. “What do you mean, Leave her?” Kix and Jesse look over to you as well as you give a sad look, Anakin looks over as well, but he already knows what you’re going to say. “My mother died when I was young because of the plague, we had to leave her before she died so that we didn’t catch it.” Rex’s ears press back as he hears your story, Kix, Jesse and Anakin lookover at him. “I’m sorry that happened to you, I… I lost my parents to the plague also when I was younger. Before… Before the curse.” you look over at him. “I’m sorry, it’s horrible losing a parent, or parents that way. Who took care of you after that? If you don’t mind me asking.”

Rex smiles. “Even though there were a bunch of adults that could have taken care of me and my brothers, Cody actually stepped up, he was fifteen and didn’t have to. But he did.” “Of course I did, I couldn’t let just anyone take care of my Vod’ika’s, even if they are pretty much family in the castle.” Rex startles, then he turns to see Cody and Obi Wan. “Cody, you scared me! Hey, Obi Wan.” The two chuckle, but Rex then frowns as he notices that Obi Wan and Cody seem tense around each other, like something had happened. He wants to ask, but he knows them, they’ll say something when they feel ready. Obi Wan pipes in. “Cody’s right, he fought really hard for the adults to allow him to raise you and his brothers.”

14 years ago…

Fives cries into Cody’s chest as they all watch their parents being lowered into the ground, they had somehow caught the plague, no one knows exactly how. No one else in the castle had caught it, not even the youngest, most susceptible to it. Cody glances down at Bly, who’s holding Echo close to him, then Cody glances to the otherside, where he’s holding Rex’s hand, Rex looks up at him sadly. “Does this mean I’m king?” He asks quietly, making Cody sigh, he wishes he didn’t give up the throne, and that Bly hadn’t either. Rex is only eleven years old, he’s too young to rule. “I… Yeah, Rex. you would be king now.” Rex nods as he wipes the tears he had been crying for his parents away. “Bubby, I’m scared. I don’t know how to rule.”

Cody sighs as he squeezes Rex’s hand “I know, Rex. But don’t worry, we’re all here for you.” Cody gives Rex a tiny, tearful smile, making Rex give one back as well. They both look back at the funeral as Cody comforts young Fives again.

xxx

“They are my brothers, I’ll be raising them, and no one else!” Cody yells as he stares Plo down, who sighs, the royal advisor sighs as well. “You cannot raise a child, you are fifteen.” Cody glares at his parents' royal advisor, Tarkin, who rolls his eyes at the glare. “They are my brothers, I won’t let anyone raise them but me, no offense Uncle.”

Plo sighs, he hates that Cody is so stressed out “It is understandable that you want to be there for your brothers and family, Prince Cody, but you are too young to take on this responsibility--” “I don't care!! I'm the prince!! I should be able to make my own Kriffing decisions for my family.” Plo flinches when Cody snaps, then he feels a hand on his shoulder, making him turn around to see Tarkin.

“Maybe I should talk to the prince about this matter. After all, I have been the King's personal advisor for years, even before Prince Cody was born, so I know this family better than anyone.” His tone is demanding, yet it has a dark sort of edge to it. Plo lets out a small sigh “And I am his Uncle, so that won't be necessary, Advisor Tarkin. Cody, you need to understand. Please.” Cody sees red, clenching his fist as he yells “You aren't listening to me!!! You are the one who isn't understanding!! I want to take care of my family! I--...I want to take care of them like my father and mother did…” Cody chokes back a sob, he feels so angry. “You're angry, Cody. I understand that losing your parents is hard, but you cannot burden yourself with the task of taking care of your brothers.” Plo explains, about to place a hand on Cody's cheek, but Cody turns and runs away.

Cody hears Plo call after him, but Cody doesn't stop, he just runs and runs until-- “Oomph!” Cody runs straight into someone, rebounding off of them and falling to the floor. “Oh goodness, Cody. Are you alright?” Depa Billaba's kind and caring voice can be heard above him, making him look up to see her holding out a hand to him. His fall is enough to send him into a full on breakdown. The other adults worry as Depa helps him up off of the ground. “What is the matter, Cody? Shh, it's alright.” She smooths his hair gently, but he doesn't seem to be calming down.

Not a moment later, Obi Wan bursts through the doors and looks to see his boyfriend breaking down. His heart breaks and immediately runs over to him, using the force to make himself lighter and move quicker. Cody pulls away from Depa to see Obi Wan running towards him. Cody is pulled into Obi Wan's arms, held close and lovingly. Cody's legs wobble and give out as he collapses into Obi Wan, so Obi Wan sets them both on the ground, leaning back against the wall with Cody in his lap, holding him impossibly closer.

After a few moments pass of Cody's cries sounding around the room, Plo and Tarkin enter the room, looking at the rest of the adults, who all walk towards the both of them. Obi Wan keeps his attention and worries on Cody, whose sobs have turned to whimpers and sniffles. “What happened, Cyare? I can sense your hurt.” Obi Wan says softly, looking into Cody's sad eyes. “I...I'm not allowed to take care of my brothers.” Cody then carries on talking, but his words fall from his mouth in a blubbering and slurred mess, making Obi Wan shush him softly, placing a kiss atop of his head.

“Prince Cody!” The loud, yelling voice makes everyone's attention snap to the door to see Tarkin rushing in, Plo just behind him. Obi Wan can sense Cody's fear spiking above it's limit at the sound of Tarkin's voice, making Obi Wan worried and angry at the same time, sending what the commotion can be about. “Did you tell Cody that he can't take care of his brothers?” Obi Wan asks with a demanding tone, but keeps his cool the best he can.

Tarkin narrows his eyes at the young knight “It is merely the fact that Cody is only fifteen years old, too young to be taking on such a responsibility--” “Well that's not your choice to make, it's Cody's! He loves his brothers so much, taking care of them would actually bring them closer to one another.” The adults look down at Obi Wan with a slight glare for using such a tone, but then Cody whimpers as he starts to talk again. “I...I want to look after them. I love them all and Obi Wan is right, I would feel a lot closer to them and connected to them. I can help Rex too, to be a good King. He's so nervous and he will want my help.”

The adults look at each other feeling sad that Cody has worked himself up over this so much. “Obi Wan, he can’t--” “He can, Plo. I can help him and so can you, but Cody wants to raise his brothers, he deserves to raise them. I believe it’s what his parents would want, and we will both keep fighting until it happens.” Both Obi Wan and Cody have a look of determination, making Plo sigh. “Fine, you may raise them.” Tarkins eyes widen as he glares. “But--” Plo turns to him. “ Although I will be their guardian, until Cody is eighteen, then he will have full guardianship of him, as I and Obi Wan believe his parents would have wanted.” Cody smiles happily as he hugs Obi Wan, relief fills him knowing that he will be able to care for his brothers. “Thanks, Uncle Plo.” Plo nods. “Of course, I wish I had thought of it before you had gotten all worked up.” Cody smiles as he stands up and runs out of the room, ready to see his brothers and tell them the good news.

xxx

Cody smiles as he remembers that day. “It was a good day.” Obi Wan chuckles. “You mean after you calmed down and started raising your brothers.” Cody huffs but nods, as you chuckle softly. “That's amazing, it takes a lot to step up and raise a kid at fifteen, let alone six.” “Then Ahsoka when he was sixteen.” Obi Wan adds in. You smile. “So when am I going to get to meet Ahsoka? Or Bly?” You ask, and Rex frowns. “Hopefully soon, Bly still doesn’t exactly trust you, and Ahsoka is still young, and she’s just a bit nervous of you.” You nod. “That's understandable, after what my father did, they have every right not to trust me.” Rex frowns, he still doesn’t really like your father after what he did to Echo, but he trusts you, and he hopes it isn’t unfounded. “I’m sure they’ll come around.” Rex says, making you smile. “Hopefully.”

Life in the castle has gotten easier, mainly because most of Rex's family know now that you are kind and mean no harm to them. They, the ones who can, give you smiles when they see you,but then those who can't physically smile, you can sense that they are. It would worry you if you couldn't, because you'd have no idea who hates you due to the fact that some of them don't even have facial expressions.

After a fun day of board games with Jesse and Kix, you decide to turn in for the night. You're about to enter your room when an axe comes flying round the corner, making you gasp, duck and crash against the wall. You let out an “Ouch.” as the axe floats over to you, eyes wide in shock. “Kriff, I'm so sorry, I should be more careful. I wasn't expecting to see anyone. Are you alright?” You smile but groan when your arm aches, the one that you fell on. “It's okay, I'm fine.”

The axe nods as best it can, then chuckles nervously. “Uh, I would offer you a hand to help you up, but...y'know.” You chuckle as well, leaning against the wall as you stand back up. “It's okay, um, what's your name?” You ask, “Ah yeah, the name's Hardcase. And you must be Shiny I've heard so much about?” He smiles as he keeps floating in mid air, you finally stand up straighter and nod, but then let out a little yawn. “Sorry, Hardcase. I should probably get some sleep now.” “Of course, I'll see you some other time, Shiny!” He shouts as he flies off again, you waving as he disappears into the depths of the castle.

You smile and walk into your room, and take off all of your armor and climb into bed. You close your eyes and let yourself drift off to sleep, dreaming some nice dreams of your new friends in the castle.

xxx

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

You startle awake as you hear the knocking, almost banging, it’s coming from outside, which means someone is at the castle. You jump up and throw your armor on, running as fast as you can out of your room with sword in hand, you know that this castle doesn’t get visitors, your father had been the first since the curse, or so you had been told. “Shiny!!” You hear the clanging as the knights Obi Wan and Plo run up behind you, you can hear the worry in their voices. “What's going on?” You ask, but they shake their heads. “We know as much as you do.” Obi Wan tells you, making you worry. All three of you make it to the door, to see Rex and a few of the other occupants already there, including Anakin. “Rex! What's going on.” you turn to see Cody coming up, seemingly out of breath. Obi Wan says, but he’s cut off. “It's fine.” Cody says softly, and you smile then turn to Rex. “What's going on?” Rex looks down at you with worry. “There's someone here.” You don’t know what to do as you feel the worry from everyone, the knights pull their own swords out, ready to strike if-- “Help!!!!” Everyone freezes as you all hear the weak, tiny, voice. “That's… that's a child.” Obi Wan whispers, his sword is still held out, so are the other knights. Of all the things thought to be behind the door, no one had thought it’d be a child. “What the kriff are you doing, someone go and help the poor child.” Everyone looks to 99, and he doesn’t need a face for everyone to feel the menacing glare that he’s giving them.

Rex sighs. “Everyone hide, I’ll go and see what's up with this kid.” Everyone nods, and goes and hides, except for you, Anakin, Cody and Obi Wan. “Go hide.” Rex tells you four, but Cody and Obi Wan shake their heads. “We aren’t leaving you.” “Me neither.“ Anakin tells him, making Rex let out a huff, but you step up. “I’ll be with him if he needs protection, Okay.” they go to fight the two of you, but a glare from both you and Rex stops them, they both huff and hide. Anakin stays behind, making Rex sigh.

“Ani, please. Go hide.” Anakin sighs, as he glances between Rex and the door. “I’m supposed to protect you, it’s my job.” Rex chuckles. “I know, but I don’t think I need protection from a kid, Shiny’s just here since I may scare them. And so will a set of armor with no body.” Anakin shakes his head again. “I’ll stay in the shadows, but I'm not leaving.” you and Rex both sigh, but smile, then You look at Rex. “You ready?” You ask softly, and Rex nods, stepping into the darkness, Anakin stands right beside him. “I… I don’t want to scare them.” You smile sadly at him. “You won’t scare them, I promise.” Rex shakes his head, staying in the shadows with Anakin, you sigh sadly, but don’t push him. “Okay, stay in the shadows.” You walk forward to the doors, Rex following you.

In a quick motion, you whip them open, unprepared for the sad sight before you. A young girl with blonde hair shivers and shakes, looking up at you with hazel brown eyes. One of them is black and swollen, the skin looking like it's ready to split. Her face and body is covered in splatters of blood, bruises and a long gash on her right side and a deep one on her right arm. Your eyes widen and your heart breaks when she starts crying. “Hey, shh, it's okay. What's the matter, Sweetie?” You ask in a soft and comforting tone, but she continues to cry. She looks like she might collapse at any moment, so you begin to walk towards her, but then she startles and falls backwards, sending a painful shock up her right arm as she lands on her backside and hands.

You really feel for her, hating that a child could even get into this state. You can't imagine what she has been through. As you crouch down just in front of her, you don't see fear in her one open eye, but a plea for help. So you do just that, you scoop her up as gently as you can, securing her in your arms and pulling her into your chest, shushing her softly as she whimpers. “It's okay, I've got you.” You walk back into the castle, and hear a gasp and a growl, the girl turns her head and sees a werewolf standing in the shadows with her good eye. She lets out a tiny whimper, making Rex crouch down and his ears press back, but you smile. “That's just my friend, Rex. he won’t hurt you.” the girl looks up at you and nods, then she turns and waves at Rex.

Rex raises an eyebrow, but he smiles softly. It’s been a long time since they’ve had a child in the castle. “I’m taking her to Kix.” Rex nods and you start walking at a fast pace to Kix’s office, hoping the pen will be in there. You knock on the door, and wait for an answer, you wait a few minutes, and with no answer you turn and leave. “Kix must be hiding.” You whisper under your breath, and walk with a fast pace, calling out his name. “Kix!” You look around, when-- “He’s in here with me.” You hear Jesse call, and you walk into a spare bedroom, seeing Jesse and Kix on the bed. They both turn to you and gasp when they see the young girl in your arms, Kix immediately flies over, and the young girl yelps. Kix backs away, looking sheepish. “Sorry.”

You smile and walk over, sitting her on the bed as Jesse moves to the dresser. “Is this who was at the door?” Kix asks as he flies over, taking a look at the poor thing’s eye and gashes. You nod. “Yeah.” Kix gives a sad look. “She needs bandages and bacta, can you go grab some for me, Shiny?” You nod and quickly run out of the room, making the girl get a sad look. “Hey kid.” The girl turns and looks at Jesse, who has a large smile on his face. “Watch this.” He starts to fold himself into different animals, making the girl smile tearfully. “That's so cool!” Jesse smiles and folds himself back into a man. “I know.” He jumps back on the bed, then he stands in front of the girl, she carefully picks him up. “I’m Jesse, what's your name?” The girl gives a small smile. “I-I’m Omega.” Jesse smiles, and Kix flies over. “Well, that's a beautiful name, Omega.” She smiles, when You suddenly run back into the room, with the bacta and bandages, Kix smiles.

“Good, now can you place the bacta on her wounds? And then the bandages on her gashes and her right eye?” You nod, then you walk over to Omega. “I need you to take your shirt off please?” Omega nods, and takes it off, making all three of your eyes widen. She is covered in bruises all over her chest, and she looks so skinny, enough that you can tell she comes from a poor family. You force a smile. “Now, let's get you all fixed up, okay. And while I do that I’m sure Jesse would love to play.” Jesse nods, forcing himself not to stare at Omega’s bruises. “Yeah, we can play I Spy, Omega?” Omega nods and the two start their game, as you and Kix get her all fixed and wrapped up, cleaning her wounds up with a cloth and water that you grabbed. It takes a good ten minutes, having to change the water a few times, but the bacta does its job, and by the time you’re done Omega is looking much better.

Omega then lets out a big yawn, making the three of you smile as you get her some clean clothes. “Are you tired?” You ask as you take Jesse and the three of you turn and let her get changed. “Yes. and I’m done.” You all turn around, and you walk forward and pick her up, laying her in the bed and tucking her in. “Well, you get some sleep. We’ll come check on you later.” Omega nods and is out like a light, making you smile sadly and the three of you leave her room. “Rex was telling everyone about her when I went to get Bacta, so we can all get some sleep now.” Kix and Jesse nod. “We’ll come check on her in a few hours, Shiny. You go get some sleep.” You nod, too tired to even fight them on it, and you head to your room, strip from your armor and go to bed, unsure of how much will change with young Omega around.

xxx

Omega wakes up with a start, and looks around. Memories of last night flash through her mind and she tears up, but she wipes them away. She gets up and out of bed, feeling the ache of her injuries, but the curiosity and need to explore is stronger. She slowly opens her door and peeks out of her room, seeing no one out there, she starts walking down the hall, looking around at the paintings in the hallway. She walks for a bit, being careful that no one is around, when she hears a small thump, she turns and sees a desk sitting down the hall, right next to a suit of armor. She raises an eyebrow, finding it a very odd place to put a desk, and she walks up towards it. When she gets closer she stops, and nervously looks around with her unwrapped eye, but then she walks closer. “Like the ones papa made.” she whispers softly, tracing the funny shaped scratch on top gently. She then hears a quiet hum echo around the hallway, making her look around but no one is there. Omega shakes her head and continues to look at the desk, circling around it and then decides to lie on top of it on her front, looking underneath, giggling when she watches her legs swing on the other side. She hears a slight chuckle, and little clang coming from the suit of armor, but when she looks it’s the exact same as it was before.

When she begins sliding forwards as far as she can go, then the desk suddenly vibrates a little when Omega hears a small chuckle, followed by a-- “Hello.” She lets out a yelp of surprise, slipping off of the table and falling onto the floor with a thud. “Ow.” she says as she lies on the floor, her left eye squeezed shut as she groans from the pain in her side. “Oh dear, are you alright?” Omega hears a worried voice above her, making her look up to see a suit of armor, holding a hand out to her, so she takes it and he lifts her up. “Thank you, sir.” she smiles, but when she looks closer at his armor, there's something not right about this man. Omega's face pales slightly when she realises that she can see straight through his armor to the wall behind him. She whimpers and backs up a couple of steps from whatever this thing is.

The armour speaks again. “I-It's alright. We're not going to hurt you, young one.” Omega feels confused when he says we, but then the desk shuffles a little closer and stops just beside the suit of armor. “He's right, we're sorry for scaring you.” The desk says, Omega finding it difficult to know how they are feeling, seeming as they don't have faces. Though in their voices, she can tell that they aren't going to harm her. The suit of armor pipes up again “I'm Obi Wan, and this is Cody, my boyf-- friend, my friend.”

Omega tilts her head in confusion “You have names? But, you're only objects.” The question makes both Obi Wan and Cody feel sad, but they let a little laugh regardless. “We don't usually look like this. We are in fact human, like you. We are cursed, so is the rest of our family here in the castle.” Cody explains, making Omega panic and her eyes widen “Wait, am I going to be cursed too?!” She exclaims, making Cody feel bad for worrying her. “No no, dear. There was a witch twelve and a half years ago that did this to us.” Cody explains, hoping that it makes sense to her.

“But why?” Her voice is laced with confusion, and then the desk named Cody shuffles forward a little. “It's a long story, but it's because she wanted fun.” Omega feels sad now, she can't believe that someone would want to curse people as nice as these two. Without a second thought, she approaches Obi Wan and then wraps her arms around him. “I'm so sorry this happened to you. I'm sorry that I was afraid of you.” Omega's voice wavers, but feeling Obi Wan smooth her hair lightly prevents her from crying. “It's okay, young one. It's understandable that you would be frightened of a walking and talking suit of armor and a desk.” Obi Wan chuckles, making her giggle and nod. “Yeah, it was scary, but knowing that you are a kind person on the inside is all that matters.”

“That's very true.” Cody agrees, wanting to show her his smile, but it's impossible. As Omega pulls away from Obi Wan, he frowns as he looks at the bandage wrapped around her head and covering her right eye, seeing a little bit of red seeping through. He kneels down and gently places a hand on her cheek “Am I okay to take a look at this?” He asks with a soft voice. Omega nods and allows him to carefully unwrap the bandages. Both he and Cody gasp under their breaths when they see the bleeding and slightly oozing eye, her skin looks like it has split a little from opening and closing it.

“How did you get this? If you don't mind me asking?” Obi Wan asks, then wraps the bandage back up when Omega winces and whimpers quietly. “It was from last night. The bad men, chasing me, my mommy and daddy through the woods, punched me right after they...they--” Omega stops herself before she starts crying again, shutting her eyes. She hears a shuffling noise and then feels a nudge against her leg, looking to see Cody pressed against her. “Don't worry, Omega. You're safe here now.” She smiles, but then sways and falls forward, feeling light headed and tired. Obi Wan uses the force to slow her fall and then pulls her into his arms, picking her up. “We should take her to Kix.” Cody says, Obi Wan nods and agrees, beginning to walk down the hall.

Omega nuzzles into Obi Wan's arms, making Obi Wan wish to smile. Cody follows behind him, worried for the little girl in Obi Wan's arms. Omega looks up at Obi Wan. "What were you going to say? Before friend." Obi Wan tenses up, and he can sense Cody's fear. "It… It was nothing." Omega hums. "Is Cody your boyfriend? Was that what you were going to say." Omega lays her head on Obi Wan's shoulder as he tries to figure out what to say, but he sighs and decides on the truth. "Yes, he is." Omega smiles. "Oh, okay. Why did you say you were just friends?" Obi Wan struggles to explain it, but Cody steps in. "A lot of people don't like it when two men are together." Omega frowns. "Why? If you love each other, then there isn't anything wrong. What's the difference if it's a boy and a girl, or two boys?" Obi Wan chuckles at the innocent question. "We don't know why either, Omega.” Omega smiles and nuzzles into Obi Wan, then she frowns. “Are you going to get rid of me once I’m better?” Obi Wan freezes as he looks down at Omega, and Cody stops as well, both looking at each other.

“We would never, you can stay here as long as you want, or at least until your parents come for you.” Omega tears up. “The bad men hurt them, I don’t think they are coming back.” Obi Wan falters, but keeps going. “How old are you, Omega?” Cody asks as he walks beside the two, and Omega smiles. “I turned eight last week, my mommy and daddy couldn’t get me a cake, or any presents. But they got me a chocolate coin, it’s the first chocolate I’d had in a long time.” Obi Wan and Cody both feel upset by that, this little girl must come from such a poor family. Not even getting a birthday cake. “Well, how about we have our chef make you a cake?” Cody offers, and Omega’s eyes brighten. “Really! I’ve never, ever had a birthday cake before.” Obi Wan wishes he could smile comfortingly at her. “Well, we will have to change that then.” They get to Kix’s office, and Obi Wan knocks on the door, setting Omega down as both him and Cody stand in front of her.

Omega then hears it, it's music. She has no idea what it's from, but she finds that she loves it. She quietly walks off, leaving Obi Wan and Cody behind. Omega follows the music to another big room, pushing open the door as the music suddenly stops and silence is all that can be heard. She sees a large thing in the middle of the giant room, and she walks over to it. She smiles, and runs her hands along all the white and black pieces, making a noise, when suddenly the thing starts laughing. “Oh! You’re alive, I’m sorry.” The face made of metal smiles. “It's okay, I’m Wrecker.” Omega smiles and sits on the bench. “I’m Omega, are you all alone here?” Wrecker does a shaking motion.

“I usually have my brothers here, and our buir. But they had to leave and take a walk for a bit.” Wrecker gets a little sad, so Omega smiles and pats his bench. “That's okay, I can stay and keep you company.” Wrecker gets excited. “You will!?” Omega nods, chuckling. “Yeah, it'll be fun!” Wrecker smiles and starts playing a tune, and Omega smiles. “What are you?” Wrecker stops playing, and looks at her with a confused look. “I’m a piano, haven’t you seen one before?” Omega shakes her head. “No, my parents probably are too poor to own one.” Wrecker nods. “Let me play you a song then.”

He starts playing it, and Omega closes her eyes and just listens, imagining happier times with her parents, the few times they weren’t eating scraps and actually had full bellies. Then the door slams open, making her yelp. She turns to see a broom float in, followed by a book, a knife and a hatrack. Omega whimpers as she sees the knife, remembering when the bad people had one and used it on her parents. She quickly ducks to the underneath of Wrecker, closing her eyes and curling up, she’s also feeling tired and sick once again.

Hunter, Tech and Crosshair all look at each other, feeling confused but also a little scared. They weren't expecting to see the young girl in here. “Is she okay, Wrecker?” Hunter asks, floating over to him. If Wrecker could, he would shrug his shoulders. “I dunno, she was fine before you all came in.” Wrecker explains as he watches Hunter float slowly down to the floor.

He looks sadly at her, she has her face buried in her knees. “Hey, kid. It's alright, you're safe.” Hunter tells her, but the way that she looks at him, when she unburies her face, says otherwise. She whimpers and sobs, tears running from her left eye, blood running from her bandaged right eye. Not a moment later, Hunter is pulled away from her. He turns around to see 99, sensing his worry and concern. “What's wrong, Buir? I'm trying to help.” 99 pauses, not sure how to tell Hunter this. “Hunt'ika, I think she's afraid of you.”

“Why would she be…” Hunter turns around to see that Tech has floated down, talking to her and calming her down. Hunter then accepts the fact that a book is a lot less scary than a knife. He doesn't say anything else and wanders off out of the room. Tech looks up at Crosshair, gesturing with his eyes to go and check on Hunter. Crosshair scrunches his carved out face and leaves the room, he'd rather go talk to his brother than make yet another friend, who is also a young child. Crosshair isn't great in social situations, he's even worse when it comes to children.

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[b-sabro-d]

im watching jurassic world camp cretaceous and why this fuckass scorpios rex LOOKS STRAIGHT OUT TAKEN FROM MORE MUTATED FORM OF HP'S WEREWOLF

[canis-latranz]

feeling especially werewolf today who up tryna eat roadkill and scream at the moon with me

[singswan-springswan]

my sillies

[observer-of-the-world]

a feral awoo or something

[tiercel]

Got invited to a halloween party w the option of costumes so im making a little audrey II puppet