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What is the most disastrous accident you’ve ever committed? Emphasis on the accident. I don’t mean something you did on purpose!
"It was an accident!! I just dropped a pair of pants on the floor and my potions fell out of my bag and they just!! Ka-boomed!!"
"I FEEL LIKE WE ARE NOT TAKING THIS WITH THE SERIOUSNESS IT DESERVES."
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So is Nightmare like. GOOD now or is he just evil-adjacent
//Nightmare IS the main villain/final boss of the story, though I do have a lot of jokes with him. Also AU variants of the dude
May make a lot of jokes with the dude but to be clear he has committed atrocities and needs to be exploded asap
Tl;dr no he is not good he is still very much a bad guy (duh ((billie eilish synth)))
#i do have an au with him where he is good tho but his name is nik and he's so radioactive that he blows up machines and causes people to die#within minutes#anyway#//ooc#nightmare
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[loudly] yeah ill basically kill anyone with my longsword. it doesnt really even matter to me. ill just slay whoever i feel like, with my longsword
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Nightmare Playlist :3c
The Scions’ Dance in Purgatory
Duma’s Theme
Shambhala (Area 17 Redux)
Chaos (Ablaze)
Desire Below (Flow)
A Dark Fall (Fire)
Far Away (Deeds)
Land Below (Flow)
Glory/Ruin (Deeds)
Endless Nightmare
Ultra Beast
Legendary Pokémon (Sun and Moon)
Chairman Rose
Oscurità di Xehanort
Pokemon Wielder Volo
Giratina (Arceus)
Moebius Battle
Raging Brachydios (Final Area)
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Nightmare Playlist :3c
The Scions’ Dance in Purgatory
Duma’s Theme
Shambhala (Area 17 Redux)
Chaos (Ablaze)
Desire Below (Flow)
A Dark Fall (Fire)
Far Away (Deeds)
Land Below (Flow)
Glory/Ruin (Deeds)
Endless Nightmare
Ultra Beast
Legendary Pokémon (Sun and Moon)
Chairman Rose
Oscurità di Xehanort
Pokemon Wielder Volo
Giratina (Arceus)
Moebius Battle
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"Well, well, another party of Queenie's. Huhu."
".....And I'm here too...!"
"...Did you even get an invitation?"
"I don't think I need one, I'm considered to be beyond OC rules...."
"What?"
"Don't worry about it!!"
#ic#tempest#sakura#my art#would put on tempy blog but considering im here ill just put it on my oc blog lol
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would you just fucking look at him.
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Nightmare nodded, putting his hands behind his back and watching carefully.
He tried to keep his eyes from wandering, but eventually he stole a look in her direction. When his eyes met hers, he choked on the air and began to cough, quickly looking away again. He pulled his mask higher over his nose to hide his flushed face.
When the ice cream was ready, he slapped a few notes on the counter in front of Joe, before joining Evian to sit down.
Watching Starry eat the ice cream and giggling along...it was hard not to watch her in a trance.
Nightmare quickly snapped himself back into reality when she asked her question. "Uh...what? How am I....? Uh, well..."
He brought the cone close to his face, and slightly pulled down the mask, just enough to lick a little dollop of ice cream, without exposing his scar on his cheek. "Keeps it all in. I'll clean the mask later." His face scrunched up as his senses processed the ice cream he just ate. "S-So cold...and sweet...and now my head is s-sore...what is this?"
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Nightmare took Evian’s words into consideration. She was right, they were immortal beings. It’s not like he was on a deadline.
Plus, the added reassurance of Evian promising to stay his friend did help his mood.
When Joe spoke up, Nightmare’s eyes looked to Evian as she immediately responded to his question excitedly. He can’t help but chuckle at her indecisiveness, but adjusted himself when she looked at him.
“…One scoop of the Brownie delight in a cone.” He mumbled, and after a moment of silence, added a small “Please.”.
After talking to the ice cream man, he turned his attention toward Evian again, not wanting to waste anymore time talking to him. Nothing against him personally, he just seemed like he needed a moment to recompose himself given he was talking to a pair of divine beings that want some ice cream.
Joe took a deep breath and put on his best customer service voice, repeating and confirming the order before saying, “Coming right up.”
Evian happily watched him work, occasionally making glances at Nightmare just so she could smile at him. It didn’t take long for the ice cream to be ready. After waiting for him to pay when asked (and pouting a little), Evian ushered Nightmare to a two-person-table. It was a very small shop, but there were still one or two places to sit down.
Another tiny twinkling noise comes from Starry, who was eyeing the ice cream.
“Well of course you can! You have some first,” Evian answers her. She lets the star child nibble at the frozen treat before tasting any herself. “…Night, how are you going to eat without it going everywhere?”
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Nightmare took Evian's words into consideration. She was right, they were immortal beings. It's not like he was on a deadline.
Plus, the added reassurance of Evian promising to stay his friend did help his mood.
When Joe spoke up, Nightmare's eyes looked to Evian as she immediately responded to his question excitedly. He can't help but chuckle at her indecisiveness, but adjusted himself when she looked at him.
"...One scoop of the Brownie delight in a cone." He mumbled, and after a moment of silence, added a small "Please.".
After talking to the ice cream man, he turned his attention toward Evian again, not wanting to waste anymore time talking to him. Nothing against him personally, he just seemed like he needed a moment to recompose himself given he was talking to a pair of divine beings that want some ice cream.
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“Rainbow-y ice cream magician…” Nightmare let the words emit from his mouth. The phrase was nonsensical, but he faintly recalled hearing of a brightly colored ice cream vendor from somewhere…
He nodded with her words, his expression mimicking her hers as her face fell. “Friends are…hard. And complicated. People are different. I’m different. It’s no wonder I haven’t met people who like me yet.”
He fidgeted with the faux fur on his coat. “But, you know….even if I don’t make any friends, at all, I’ll be okay as long as I have you…..as my friend.” He mumbled.
“Yes, it appears we are-” he spoke as his hand chased after hers once she let go, but quickly balled it into a fist and shuffled awkwardly to the casing with her.
“Hmm…” His eyes scanned the various containers, holding various flavors. Of course, being a creation of mass hatred and destruction, nothing seemed appealing. Strawberry seemed too sweet. Tutti Frutti? Forget it.
He had to remember though, he didn’t exactly come here with the intention of enjoying ice cream, but just some company. Her company.
He eventually settled on the chocolate ice cream with brownie squares, having a similar look to crumbled tar chunks. Plus, he never had any chocolate before.
His eyes met with Joe’s, and forgetting any form of human interaction, just stared at the unassuming vendor, hoping that he’d just read his mind. Somehow.
Evian tilts her head again, thinking about what Nightmare has said. “If that makes you happy, I don’t mind being your only friend. But as your friend, I think it would be nice if there were more people that liked you, as difficult as that may seem.” She concludes, “It’s okay, though! We have millennia to work that out, and I can be your friend forever~”
She doesn’t seem to notice his awkward distress as she pulls away, far too excited by the prospect of ice cream. “Let’s see…. Gosh, there’s so many…” Eventually, she comes to a decision, based on what she thinks will pair well with a random choice.
Joe, meanwhile, is having an experience. “Can I—would you like to order?” He asks after a moment of returned, silent staring.
“Yes please!!” Evian jumps in, carrying the conversation. “I’d like two scoops please—in a cone—no, in a tub—no, in a cone. A two-scoop of strawberry and orange sherbet, in a cone. And what are you having, Nightie?” She prompts.
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"Rainbow-y ice cream magician..." Nightmare let the words emit from his mouth. The phrase was nonsensical, but he faintly recalled hearing of a brightly colored ice cream vendor from somewhere...
He nodded with her words, his expression mimicking her hers as her face fell. "Friends are...hard. And complicated. People are different. I'm different. It's no wonder I haven't met people who like me yet."
He fidgeted with the faux fur on his coat. "But, you know....even if I don't make any friends, at all, I'll be okay as long as I have you.....as my friend." He mumbled.
"Yes, it appears we are-" he spoke as his hand chased after hers once she let go, but quickly balled it into a fist and shuffled awkwardly to the casing with her.
"Hmm..." His eyes scanned the various containers, holding various flavors. Of course, being a creation of mass hatred and destruction, nothing seemed appealing. Strawberry seemed too sweet. Tutti Frutti? Forget it.
He had to remember though, he didn't exactly come here with the intention of enjoying ice cream, but just some company. Her company.
He eventually settled on the chocolate ice cream with brownie squares, having a similar look to crumbled tar chunks. Plus, he never had any chocolate before.
His eyes met with Joe's, and forgetting any form of human interaction, just stared at the unassuming vendor, hoping that he'd just read his mind. Somehow.
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Nightmare was incredibly thankful for the mask he was wearing now, because if it weren’t there, his cherry red face would be on display for all to see, including Evian. Trying to shake off the flustered demeanor, he focused on her words instead. “I wonder if they have tar-flavored ice cream….probably not.”
“M-My progress…yes, it’s still…very hard to fit in. Despite the kind of town you live in here, I’m certainly a strange person, with uh…” He gestured at his head. “…This. Oh, and don’t worry about the money, Evian. I wouldn’t have made you pay for it regardless.”
He heard a strange twinkling coming from Evian’s hair, his eyes looking up to see the tiny blue Starry hiding. She was saying something, though it was hard to hear through the wishing star’s tufts of hair. Shaking his head, he decided it wasn’t important enough right now.
Nightmare decided not to interrupt her train of thought, instead quietly listening to her words, nodding along. It was nice just to hear her speaking, even if it wasn’t about him. He had a strange feeling in his chest, almost like a pain in his heart that he couldn’t place his finger on.
He was mildly surprised at her last question, however. “F-friends? Oh….n….no. Not yet. It’s very hard to make friends here….considering the kind of guy I am. You’re the only friend I have here, Evian. And…ever. I don’t have any other friends.”
“I bet someone could make that! But I don’t think most people would be able to eat it,” she hums. “I’ll have to ask that rainbowy ice cream magician sometime.”
Evian is eager to hear how Nightmare is managing – her smile doesn’t falter even though the news isn’t entirely positive. “I understand~ It’s not going to be easy, because trust is hard to earn, but don’t let that dishearten you.” With the additional money comment, she just smiles wider.
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“No other friends? None at all?” For the first time that day, a sad little frown appears on the angel’s face. But it’s quickly gone. “That’s okay, Nightie. I’m sure you’ll make more in time. I don’t have many friends either, so maybe we could make some mutual ones,” she suggests. “Oh look, we’re here~”
The ice cream parlour is a small but clean walk-in shop, and despite being close to the beach, it seems very quiet at this hour. This was likely due to the mild weather, and because the summer holidays hadn’t started yet.
Evian takes no hesitation in entering. Letting go of Nightmare’s hand, she strides over to the till, her heels clacking against the tiles. She peers into the freezer case, so close she’s almost pressing against it. “Goodness, there’s even more flavours than I imagined! I might be trying to decide for a while. Any thoughts?”
Joe is there. As described, he looks like a very boring person. He’s quietly doing his job.
#joe is here#also i accidentally typed that last one as joe is jere#so joe is jere#also 'regular people can read minds right. right'#//ic#nightmare#custardcove
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Nightmare was incredibly thankful for the mask he was wearing now, because if it weren't there, his cherry red face would be on display for all to see, including Evian. Trying to shake off the flustered demeanor, he focused on her words instead. "I wonder if they have tar-flavored ice cream....probably not."
"M-My progress...yes, it's still...very hard to fit in. Despite the kind of town you live in here, I'm certainly a strange person, with uh..." He gestured at his head. "...This. Oh, and don't worry about the money, Evian. I wouldn't have made you pay for it regardless."
He heard a strange twinkling coming from Evian's hair, his eyes looking up to see the tiny blue Starry hiding. She was saying something, though it was hard to hear through the wishing star's tufts of hair. Shaking his head, he decided it wasn't important enough right now.
Nightmare decided not to interrupt her train of thought, instead quietly listening to her words, nodding along. It was nice just to hear her speaking, even if it wasn't about him. He had a strange feeling in his chest, almost like a pain in his heart that he couldn't place his finger on.
He was mildly surprised at her last question, however. "F-friends? Oh....n....no. Not yet. It's very hard to make friends here....considering the kind of guy I am. You're the only friend I have here, Evian. And...ever. I don't have any other friends."
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Nightmare nodded along to her words. “Oh! Y-Yes….I suppose you are quite right, we’ll have to save flavors for more visits. We’ll have to go on plenty of trips, there’s a big variety of flavors.”
His eyes widened at her sudden outburst, and overwhelmed him when she held out her hand to him. “Right now? O-Okay, can do. I have plenty of free time today anyway.” He swallowed the lump in his throat, slowly reaching his own hand out and placing it into hers. His fingers began to move, but stopped, opting instead for a down-facing palm hold.
Nightmare perked up at the question, his other hand reaching down into his coat pocket. He quickly fished out a wallet. “I have a few, uh…notes, as you call them in Erryton? Tips from that job I’ve been working at recently.”
It was true, in an effort to try and be more kind (which was more effort on Evian’s behalf than his own), he began working at a small bakery, just baking bagels and nothing more. Apparently, his baked goods have been well received, earning him a hefty bonus from him manager this payday.
“Well then…shall we go?”
“Yep! I think there’s a flavour of ice cream for just about everything,” Evian chirps. She grips his hand effortlessly, it’s no ordeal for her, and swings their arms together. “Yes, that’s right! Ah, I’m so proud of your progress~ And glad, because I don’t have any notes of my own, haha!”
Starry makes a faint twinkling noise from where she’s nestled in Evian’s hair. Whatever she said, it made the older star chuckle, but it’s quickly glossed over.
“Mhmm, let’s go! There’s a shop by the seafront that’s run by a man named Joe. Oh, that rhymed,” Evian chatters. Her thoughts run without pause. “He’s a very normal sort of ice cream man. Probably the most normal pseuman I’ve ever seen, which is odd in itself, if you think about it. Have you made any new friends at your job? That might be a big effort, but… I think it would be nice!”
#mmmmmmmmm pavement#also for the love of god i forgot to tag your blog hhhhh#//ic#nightmare#custardcove
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Nightmare nodded along to her words. "Oh! Y-Yes....I suppose you are quite right, we'll have to save flavors for more visits. We'll have to go on plenty of trips, there's a big variety of flavors."
His eyes widened at her sudden outburst, and overwhelmed him when she held out her hand to him. "Right now? O-Okay, can do. I have plenty of free time today anyway." He swallowed the lump in his throat, slowly reaching his own hand out and placing it into hers. His fingers began to move, but stopped, opting instead for a down-facing palm hold.
Nightmare perked up at the question, his other hand reaching down into his coat pocket. He quickly fished out a wallet. "I have a few, uh...notes, as you call them in Erryton? Tips from that job I've been working at recently."
It was true, in an effort to try and be more kind (which was more effort on Evian's behalf than his own), he began working at a small bakery, just baking bagels and nothing more. Apparently, his baked goods have been well received, earning him a hefty bonus from him manager this payday.
"Well then...shall we go?"
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Looking away, Nightmare’s eyes darted to the ground below, trying to lock on to anything at all. “Then perhaps we can try them all and see what you like….if that’s what you want.” He offered. “…Ivan…doesn’t want to get any? How strange…I wonder why…”
He looked taken aback by the question for a moment, his hand playing with the fur on the cuff of his sleeve. “W-Well….see, I….I’ve never had any ice cream, so…so yeah. I don’t have a favorite, then. I was thinking that…you know, uh…we can work on my character by going out for ice cream together…as a d- er, fun activity.”
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“Hmmm… Maybe I’ll just have two. If I don’t try them all, we’ll be able to go out for ice cream together more times,” Evian nods decisively. She doesn’t seem to notice Nightmare’s hesitation, or if she does, she’s being very accepting about it.
His response comes as a surprise, however. “Wait, you’ve not had ice cream yet?!”
Evian’s shock quickly turns to glee, and she offers her hand. “Well then lets go!! Right now!!”
She stops still mere seconds after, realising something. “Ah, do you … have the means to purchase the ice cream? Money?”
#just 4d chess 'so we HAVE to go on more dates. activities. its the same thing right'#fun fact! i had to look up that type of handhold! pain#also nightmare works minimum wage instantly regrets it //shot#//ic#nightmare#custardcove
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Looking away, Nightmare's eyes darted to the ground below, trying to lock on to anything at all. "Then perhaps we can try them all and see what you like....if that's what you want." He offered. "...Ivan...doesn't want to get any? How strange...I wonder why..."
He looked taken aback by the question for a moment, his hand playing with the fur on the cuff of his sleeve. "W-Well....see, I....I've never had any ice cream, so...so yeah. I don't have a favorite, then. I was thinking that...you know, uh...we can work on my character by going out for ice cream together...as a d- er, fun activity."
"....Evian." Nightmare mumbled. "....Would you like to go out for...ice cream or something....?"
"Ice cream? Sure, that sounds like fun!" Evian twists her fingers. "I haven't tried all the flavours of ice the world has to offer. I don't know which one I like best yet. Ivan always seems hesitant to get any, for some reason. That's just too bad."
She tilts her head to the other side. "Do you have a favourite flavour, Nightie? I think finding out little things that you like is a good character-building exercise."
#>evil villain man#>never tasted ice cream ever#also not nightmare slipping#//ic#Nightmare#custardcove
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Okay Mo playlist since music is crowding my brain
The Spirit Dais
Don’t Speak Her Name!
Divine Decree (Ablaze)
The Heritors of Arcadia
In the Stars
Echoes
Battle! (Island Kahuna)
Battle! Champion Cynthia
Battle! Champion Diantha
Ballad of the Goddess
With Power Awakened
The Champion Mipha
Spring Blossoms (Aircheck)
K.K. Birthday (Aircheck)
Funeral of Flowers (Thunder)
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Slug Pro playlist
Idra Cave
Sercerezo Hill
Water Temple (OoT)
Dwellings of the Ancient Gods
A promise
Unfulfilled
Knowledge
No cure for...
Premonition
Divine Beast Vah Ruta (Dungeon)
Sanctuary Guardians
Buy Something Will Ya!
(OG) Megalovania
sans.
POPIPO
Hatsune Miku’s Head Exercises
Triple Baka
I don’t really wanna do the work today
The Protector of the Island
Lament of Falling Stars
Driftveil City
Origin Dialga/Palkia Theme (Legends Arceus)
Dragon Cave/Rune Prana Final Area
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Nightmare Playlist :3c
The Scions’ Dance in Purgatory
Duma’s Theme
Shambhala (Area 17 Redux)
Chaos (Ablaze)
Desire Below (Flow)
A Dark Fall (Fire)
Far Away (Deeds)
Land Below (Flow)
Glory/Ruin (Deeds)
Endless Nightmare
Ultra Beast
Legendary Pokémon (Sun and Moon)
Chairman Rose
Oscurità di Xehanort
Pokemon Wielder Volo
Giratina (Arceus)
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