Chapter 9

Finally writing block had let me go, off to its next victim 🤷

It’s a tad bit of a shorter chapter, but I think it’s a nice one :)

The Wubbox offered its gifts. Shiney clear stones, filled with potential. Dragong steals them right as he lays eyes on the valuables. He shut his eyes, but his concentration was halted by Auglur. They motioned some towards Dragong, he immediately remembers what he’s supposed to do. Not for the gems. He places the three gems on the goopy ground, and clears his throat.

“Thank you… for these supplies…” his eyes scatter around, avoiding any sort of eye contact. Auglur pushes him foward. “And, uhm- these will be a great help for me, and… I am appreciative of it.” He smiles quite awkwardly. Auglur eyes hint in a faint smile. Can’t tell too much of emotion in a floating eyeball flower. Tootoo smiles back, “It’s our pleasure!” She says.

“Anyways, back to this, I’ve finally remembered what I had to do.” Dragong crushes the crystals under his weight. He continued until it was fine dust — but it was just what he needed. He gathers the pile of dust up, and spits right into his palm. This is what magic is like for the monsters. A tad bit strange, but what’s needed.

Fiddlement seemed a tad bit disgusting by the now ball of spit and fine dust. Dragong carefully shapes the mixture into a round fire emblem, somehow able to with his cymbal hands. “Magic for us is weird. I’m not sure how our ancestors found out about this.” Dragong finished the reshaping of the mixture. So he does as he remembers, and places it on top of his forehead.

The orange sludge seeps into his skin and scales, his eyes are shut, and there was a faint glow of red radiating from him. His eyes peel back open. His magic was back, at least for fire balls.

“Did it work?! Fiddlement eagerly tilted forward. Dragong moves over to an area with no one. He draws out the same symbol mid air.

The symbol makes a light carve in the air, quickly becoming a cloud of fire. It shoots out, blasting the wall of the workshop. Gunks of the wall goop fly in every direction. “I did it!” Dragong’s wings burst up. “Oh how I missed magic!” He grins with his sharp teeth.

There were a couple of more explosions from Dragong. Eventually they decided the time had to come. Dragong was going to leave the hole. He’ll miss the triple element ethereals, sadly they aren’t able to join along.

“Don’t tell them about us.” Auglur plead the four. “I don’t want us to be found out by the mythicals. Especially after all I’ve heard from Dragong.” She sighs. “I promise, only we will know.” Tootoo assured her.

“Maybe I’ll come back here every once in a while.” Dragong thought out loud.

They headed off to the outside. Finally Dragong will smell some fresh air. For someone who had been trapped in a cave for so long, he really was a bundle of energy. He bounces on the walls, exploding everything in his path. The only area Wubbox forced Dragong to stop was the areas with the cave paintings.

Along this area, Dragong had a moment to slow down. “Sorry about that, way earlier.” He starts apologizing for seemingly nothing. “For what?” Fiddlement questioned. “That thing with auglur, how she made me say thank you and that stuff.” Dragong grumbled. “We’ve been working on our manners, I guess.” He went on “We knew that eventually we would have to see other monsters eventually. And we didn’t want them to see us as rude or anything.”

“I don’t see anything wrong with that!” Tootoo exclaimed. “I’d rather have someone be kind than to be mean when I first meet them!”

“I guess I just kinda saw it as awkward.” Dragong drags along the dirt path.

With a few back rides on Dragong, and a whole lot of walking. They had done it. Now Dragong will reintroduce himself. A new era for him!

He takes his last breath of cave air, and his first in a while of ethereal air. But everything besides the air was ethereal. A group of monsters stood a couple of feet away.

“A little tweedle told me that someone was going inside that cave.” Laughed the small, stout, orange monster. “Is that-”

“The mythicals!” Dragong cuts off Tootoo. “Why in the name of galvana are you here?” Dragong snapped. He hated that Buzzinga. “For you, of course. Eventually you would wake up, we knew it wasn’t permanent.” The edges of his mouth curl. Something bad was about to happen.

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Some silly notes::::

GUYSSSSS AAAAAHHAHAHAH

I’m SO excited to write the next chapter, FIGHTING AND ARGUING, LETSSS GOOOO!!!!

Also I kinda want to write a part 2 to fate of the stars, but then there’s another one shot in my mind too. Augahagah. I think I’ll write part 2 when all the adult celestials are released. Okay I think I’m going to go insane. 💃🏼🕺🏼🕺🏼💃🏼🕺🏼🕺🏼🕺🏼💃🏼💃🏼💃🏼💃🏼

Happy holidays!

Here at the monster world, I'll be celebrating the festival of yay with my family! have a safe holiday, and enjoy what ever you're celebrating!

Guys, give me ur monster AU ref, I'm going to make a vine like my moot did LUNAR HEARTS: @velyanagalvanizer LOODVIGG'S DAY AT DISNEYLAND: @cartoon-angerr BROKEN TITAN: @misty-zzz

BROKEN TITANS AU

my msm au lol, 🤩🤩

Just some things I wanna say:

Some parts maybe similar to the fs AU, this au is inspired by the fs au. But most of the time, I thought of those parts before I got to read the similar parts. 

ANYWAYS, plz enjoy 😋😋

Tootoo is literally a self insert, I swear 

🌈☁️🌈☁️🌈☁️🌈☁️🌈☁️🌈☁️🌈☁️

    Tootoo wasn’ t the happiest today, a party for Sky Painting was going right outside the castle. She didn’t exactly like the fire works, or just being at a party in general. “I wish the party could just end…” complains the Tootoo. The party had been going on for hours. The door opens, Sooza enters the room, “ I hope the party isn’t too loud,” she says locking the door. “It’s alright Sooza, but how was it for you?” Asks Tootoo. Sooza plops onto the bottom part of the bunk bed they shared. “It was alright, mostly hanged out with pluckbill.”

      Tootoo gets back to what ever they were doing before. “Whatcha doing anyways?” Sooza climbs to the top bunk. “You’re making a lot of noise, and I can’t read my comic!” 

“I’m putting up these posters I drew,” drawings of Tootoo’s original characters hangs on the wall. “I forget that you’re a really good drawer.” Sooza gets up onto the bed. “What’s their name?” She points at an almost hoo-man like character. “That’s Delta, she’s a mix of a hoo-man and what the hoo-mans call, I think they’re called a dragon..?” It responds. “Well that’s very cool, but I think we should both go to sleep.” Sooza climbs back down, and gets to bed. 

     Tootoo wakes up. Everyone in the castle wakes up. Everyone on the island wakes up. A shift within the titan made everyone awakened. “Sooza, what was that…” Tootoo hangs off the edge of the bunk bed looking at her sister. “I don’t know, but I don’t want to check it out.” Tootoo thinks for a moment, “Well… you keep on being a Snooza, but I want to check it out.” Tootoo climbs down, with the soft bells from the shoes making that soft noise. “Be safe, dont die, or get lost…” 

     Tootoo walks outside, to see many more monster on light island crowded around trying to figure out what just happened. Monsters all spoke about their theories. Most monsters were convinced it was an earthquake. Even if it was a small one, Tootoo wasn’t fully convinced by this. “But Light island isnt on top of any tectonic plates…” mumbles Tootoo, remembering their lessons from school. So they go off away from this crowd. It was too loud anyways.

 She goes to the edge of the island. Near the eyes of phosphorus. She sits on the edge, they like to have her legs dangle, but was also scared that she might fall off into the endless ocean below. Tootoo’s hands feel groves and cracks. “This island is one of the younger islands. It shouldn’t have this many cracks at this age…” She traces the cracks, which seemed to form from the eyes, and they where opened…

I hoped you like this au im working on!!!

sorry if there’s any mistakes

Tootoo's cringey oc

tootoo in my au :0

dont you DARE insult her art, its her first oc 🤬🤬

i used to draw like that- 💀

Dragong, and Delta

Chapter 7 woaaahh

i wrote this quickly- uh but, i kinda got to nerd out abt caves! man i wanna go to a cave again...

     The Wubbox gets up from the sitting position. “Didn’t you have a bag earlier?” Asked Ghazt. “Oh, yeah, I left it at the edge over here.” The Wubbox laughs. It picks up the bag, hanging from a small spike on the island. “Could’ve almost forgotten this, luckily not, it has all my equipment in it!” It looks at Ghazt, who is not impressed. “Alrighty, let’s go!” Tootoo jumps.

     Ghazt watches as the walk off, still not the biggest fan of the idea of going into the caves. The caves  were closed off, boarded up. “Stand back,” said the Wubbox. It winds up its arm and punches straight through the wood. Tootoo and Fiddlement step back, as little shards of wood fly past their heads. “Ouch,” The Wubbox picks out some wood from its hand. 

     Wet, cool air blast out of the caves. The Wubbox searches through its bag, finding a Wubbox sized flashlight. They step into the cave. They waltz through the entrance, almost too small for Wubbox. The Wubbox lays the bag on the ground, crouching down to look through it. It pulls out a book, with all the information about these caves. It wasn’t much, but it could help. “It’s this way, I hope.” It points the flashlight at the tunnel.

     Tootoo gets a gut feeling, something is going to go wrong. She gets a tad bit of déjà vu, back from wublin island. Tootoo sighs, she knows the rumors are probably untrue. Who knows, maybe they’ll be like the monsters before, and never come back.

     Fiddlement Carries on lighting the way with their head. “Don’t you get the feeling something might happen?” Tootoo is still a bit unsure. “Somewhat, some of those stories sound a bit fake.” Fiddlement responds. Tootoo agrees and tries not to worry.

     Tootoo practiced some of her ballet, across the halls. The fears started to slip away, this has been the most excitement both of them have ever gotten. Back on light island it was a boring place, even with its song. Now they get to explore these caves that haven’t been explored in years! A tad bit dangerous - yes, but who could ever have adventures without dangers? 

     “What are we looking for?” Fiddlement asks. “A long time ago, they carved, and painted things on the walls. There have been links to the titans.” They walk through the cave some more. 

     The walls started to form into formations, and water could be heard in the distance. The ground was wet, the air was murky. “It might get a bit slippery.” The Wubbox feels the walls around it. The march through the cave systems carried on. 

     The running water became louder. “Don’t you think cave formations are weird, water moving slow enough to pull off just a tiny bit of rock. Over a couple of thousands of years, they become like this!” Tootoo nerds out, those science books paid off. “You’re a nerd, like me.” Comments Wubbox. “Uh, I mean, kinda. Just smarter than the average monster, I guess!” She points at her head. 

     Now the walls were becoming larger. It made the Wubbox happy, having more room to move. The sound of water is much louder, a small little waterfall falls from an opening in the ceiling. The Wubbox points the flashlight at it. Big stalagmites and stalactites ran across the whole room. “Isn’t this pretty neat?” It shows off the rest of the room with the flashlight. “How deep underground are we?” Fiddlement wanted to know. “I would say 300-ish feet.” The Wubbox estimated. 

     They climb up to the next halls, all except Fiddlement. “Those carvings and paintings should be around these areas, keep an eye out for them.” Wubbox keeps the flashlight on the walls. 

     The water started to trickle away, they can barely hear it now. The ground is now dryer. “Hey, hold on!” Calls out Tootoo “Is this one of the paintings?” The wall had a painting of something. Wubbox leans over to see what it depicts. “It is, but what does it mean?” The 3 try to make a conclusion to what it's trying to say. They could make out a couple of things. There seemed to be maybe an Anglow raising one of its lights in the sky. Maybe the cave island titan, and some other monsters that were too hard to figure out who.

     The wubbox takes a mental note of the painting, and they continue on. Along their ways they find more of the carvings and paintings. What they could find was- a Buzzinga and its Knurv talking with the Faerie titan, none of them knew the language, it was some sort of hoo-man language. There were other paintings, but they were all unclear, or worn away. And one with what seems to be a Strombonin, just that, a Strombonin.

     “Why do you think they all show mythical monsters in them?” Fiddlement asked. “I’m unsure, but the ethereals have had a rivalry with them for years now. These seem to predate those times though.” Explains Wubbox. “Strange,” mutters Tootoo. 

     Not too many new paintings could be found after that. They had left the hotspot for those wall paintings. “I think we should continue further, until one with a light island!” Suggests Tootoo. The others agreed with her, and they continued walking. By now their feets were getting tired, hurting from all of these hours of walking. 

     “Y’know who would like this?” Tootoo said. “Who? Delta?” Replied Fiddlement. “Exactly,” the 2 rambled words about Delta and their ideas. “Who’s Delta?” The Wubbox wanted to understand them. “She’s a character we made. She’s cool, she’s a half hoo-man half dragon!” Explains Tootoo. “That’s cool then.”

     They endlessly went on about Delta. Once you mention her to them, they won’t shut up. Wubbox tries to tune in, not truly  understanding their words. “If I understand correctly, Delta was a dragon and mysteriously was put under a curse to be half hoo-man. Now she’s trying to figure out who did that?” Wubbox tries to make sense of it all. “Pretty much, yeah.” Said Tootoo.

      A few more minutes of walking, they only find one new painting. From what it shows it might show a churrable playing music, and one of the titans, maybe. 

     “Hey! Get off of that!”

     Someone else was here. Who could be here if it’s been closed off for so long, how could they survive? Wubbox tries to creep around the corner. A light could be seen off ahead. “Guys, look at this.” The Wubbox gestures them over. Fiddlement and Tootoo are just about as confused as the Wubbox. Was there a secret society here?

     The 3 collectively decided they should check this out. They inch closer to the light, finding a greenish room there. “Who on this planet would want to live in a cave? Especially this deep, I would estimate were about 450 feet or so. Maybe this is where those monsters went.” Wubbox whispered. It made just about no sense to anyone. 

     By this point they could see in the room. It was almost a whole new world, multicolored slime filled the walls. 

     “Is there someone…” the same voice asks. Now they could see who is asking. “Uhm, hello?” Wubbox tries to make a good enough first impression. “Ack, oh my stars!” The monster screams. She has almost a flower-like head, and a feathery body. They hold out 1 of her hands of the 3 she has in a defense way. “Who the hell are you?” 

     Fiddlement enters the colorful other worldly room, “Fiddlement,” they state. “Auglur,” the flower head monster says. “But, I still don’t understand.” The 2 other monsters enter in “It’s Wubbox, and Tootoo. We came here because we had to do some research around here. Guess we discovered you then.” It looks around at the other monsters around.

     “Auglur who are these?” A large pink one asks, with gold rings along its tail, and a pair of wings. “Wubbox, Fiddlement, and Tootoo, sir.” Auglur explains. “You shouldn’t be here.” The pink one scowled. “I don’t think anyone should, who are you guys? The monsters that went missing in these caves?” Tootoo said. “Sometimes I forget the other ones, but no. I see you already know auglur. This one, who auglur was yelling at earlier, Gaddzooks, seriously stop try to climb the synthesizer.” He started to introduce everyone. “Then Yooreek, not much, I don’t know. Blarrit, that annoying blue guy. Meebkin, yeah he likes the meebs. And I am Dragong!” He spreads his wings in glory.

     “Dragong, dragon… hey almost like…” Tootoo leans to Fiddlement. “I’ve heard enough about Delta to last a century!” Exclaims Wubbox “But hey, a Dragong? Aren’t you a double elemental?” Wubbox asks. “Yeah, so what? It’s a long story, been here longer than all of these dweebs!” 

     The Wubbox still was confused about Dragong being here, let alone the other monsters. Wubbox decides to ask, “How did you get here?”

I think im ready...

Broken Titans chapter 6!

I rewrote this chapter, because I was having to research about smth that i ended up not using lol

     “Hey, ‘bro, should they wake up sometime soon?”

     “Soon they should, just a few more minutes, I think.”

     “Yeah, we should let them rest for a little longer then.”

     Tootoo lays out, struggling to wake up. She moves her hand through the purple sand of ethereal island. Eventually rolling over, opening their eyes. She sees a small town not too far away. She turns over, to fiddlement. They were starting to wake up. “Fiddlement, we’re here.” She looks at their friend.  “Ethereal island?” Fiddlement floats up. Tootoo nods, smiling. “There’s a town over there, maybe a monster could help?” Tootoo stands up. Together they head to the town.  

     “Oh hey! It’s those 2!” A strange cat looking monster flies at them. “Strange to see visitors, but y’know, welcome either way. Or maybe 3 element ethereals? Eh, that’s kinda impossible.” The cat looks at them, with its yellow eyes. “Hey, I’m ghazt, and you must be…” Ghazt holds out his hand, paws? “It’s Tootoo and Fiddlement.” Tootoo goes to give the cat a handshake, which he promptly takes away his paw, saying “Too slow!” He laughs. “Well, Tootoo and fiddlement, what are you 2 doing here anyways?”

     “We’re here to find the wubbox, have you seen it around here?”

     “The Wubbox, yeah I’ve seen it around. Last time I saw it was around Reebro’s workshop. I’ll bring you there, maybe Reebro might know where it ran off to.”

     The 2 follow the ghazt, which they enter the town of ethereal island. Neither Tootoo nor fiddlement have been in a town. Light island wasn’t anything like this. Although Pompom did visit plant island a lot, which has a big city on it. 

     They walk down the side walks. Spotting some of the residents of the island there. Notably, a Sox, playing jazz on the sidewalk. A Jeeode In it’s own shop, selling crystals, even though the currency is crystals, these weren’t like the ones they use to buy things. And a whisp, not doing much, but just the look of it caught their attention.

     “Where are you visiting from? I'm guessing it's a magical island. Definitely not magical sanctum.”

     “We’re from light island.” Says Fiddlement. 

     “Should've guessed, anyway, Reebro’s workshop is just right over here!” Ghazt enters the workshop. Drills stop at the sound of them entering. 

     The workshop was filled with many mechanical mechanics. The place was small, in height too, guess it’s better fit for the small owner of the place.

     “Hey Ghazt, and… aren’t those the 2 from before?” A weird mechanical monster steps up. It was still slightly organic too, but it seemed as if its brains were going to explode. “Yup, this is Tootoo and Fiddlement.” Ghazt introduces them. Reebro walks more to them, each step making a robotic sound. It takes a look at them, and then walks back, resuming on what he was working on before.

     “Was the Wubbox around here?” Fiddlement asks, they float around looking at all the things the mech monster has done. “The Wubbox? I’m not sure where it ran off to.” Reebro tinkers with the machine.

     A random burst of excitement fills the room, “Ghazt, Reebro, and, 2 little dudes!” A green and black wasp enters, having to crouch a little to fit. “Hello, Humbug,” says Ghazt. “So, what did I miss, and who are these goobers?!” Humbug’s energy was almost like Zuuker’s. “Tootoo and Fiddlement, and not much happened beside them coming to the island.” Explains Ghazt. Humbug wore a big smile on their face. He picks up Tootoo by the arms, giving her a hug! “Ack! Humbug, I- Uh,” Tootoo squirms in his arms.

     “Oh my Scaratar, sorry are you not a hugger? Should’ve asked, I’m sorry!” They drop Tootoo on the floor. “It was just unexpected.” Says Tootoo. “Welp, Reebro, whatcha working on today?” Humbug walks up to the monster. “Cool stuff.” 

     “Cool.”

     Tootoo takes a look at the little trinkets. Although, she wasn't sure what most of them were. She was still interested in them, just not sure what they were. “Anyways we’ve got to find the Wubbox dude.” Ghazt moves the exit of the shop. “The Wubbox?” Asks Humbug, “I think I saw it around the outer edges of the island, not too long ago!” 

     “Alright, we’ll check there too, c'mon Fiddlement and Tootoo.” They exit out of the building. Stepping back onto the sidewalks. Luckily the island is small, making for a short walk. “I think that’s it,” Fiddlement spots the monster, the yellow could be seen a mile away probably. Tootoo starts to run, catching up to the Wubbox. 

     A monster, which seemed to be more machine than monster, turns its head around, like an owl. The legs dangle off into the endless ocean of void below. It gets up, standing tall. Tootoo stops, realizing how big the Wubbox is. She only got to the knee of the Wubbox.

     “You finally came!” The Wubbox’s voice boomed from above. It surprised Tootoo, almost knocking her to the ground. “In that case, you’re here to ask about the titan, huh?” The Wubbox sits in a classic criss-cross-apple-sauce. It puts its hands on its knee, and leans over, looming over Tootoo. 

     Fiddlement and ghazt catch up. Fiddlement realizes how tall the Wubbox is too, even sitting down. “Woah, so this is the Wubbox.” Shocked at first, but realizing this is a monster as well. “So how can I help?” The Subbox seemed happy to answer any questions. “Well, I already know! About the titan waking up. Er, but I’m not exactly sure about that.” 

     “Oh,” Tootoo said, disappointed. The monster that supposedly had almost all answers to any questions, didn’t have this one. “But, after doing some digging here, I have released, that there might be answers around here!” The Wubbox tries to give them hope, which works. “Where?” Tootoo pops up. “I believe the cave system has it!”

     “Wait, Wubbox, you need to know, the caves are heavily restricted. They’re dangerous.” Ghazt interrupts the conversation.

     “I understand your concerns, but it could seriously help us.”

     “You’re bringing children into there too, a place where there have been no reports of some monsters coming back! We don’t even do diamond mining anymore!”

     “I’ll bring them if they want to, I’m not forcing them!” The Wubbox got annoyed but Ghazt.

     The magical 2 watches as this argument unfolds. “Should we even go?” Asks fiddlement to Tootoo. “We made it all this way. I think we’re brave enough, right?” Tootoo smiles. Fiddlememt agrees. 

     “Ok, you guys, break it up!” Tootoo yells at them. Wubbox gives ghazt a death stare, Ghazt gives one back. “I think we’re ready to go into these caves.”

     “Tootoo, I don’t think you understand the dangers of those caves.” Ghazt tries to convey Tootoo. “I think I do, and I think I’m ready to go.” Tootoo seemed confident enough. “I won’t stop you, but if you die, don’t blame anyone but yourself.” Ghazt sighs. Tootoo punches the air, repeatedly saying yes. She settles down, and looks at the wubbox. They’re ready.

i know that i haven't given the full lore of bt, but you atleast know the mythicals hate the ethereals

so with that context, this recent MSMdraw from creeptanium would end out horribly

I bet if the mythicals found the triple elements they would demolish them.

I wanna see Broken Titan Hoola and one or my The Flower Bringer charecters having a tea party!

This occured to me in a dream don't ask.

why is everyone have these weird dreams??!!! 😭😭

anywhos

i still need to read tfb, its just very long

Chapter 8

😨

     “Long story buddy,” said Dragong. “But here’s the short story; I was too dangerous and put into this weird curse to be asleep for a long period of time, now I’m stuck here. Any questions, no? Okay good.” He explains. “We already know your life story, you’ve said it too many times, Dragong.” Auglur didn’t want to hear this story again. “I want to hear it!” Said Fiddlement. Auglur groans. “If you insist,” sighs Dragong. Tootoo sits down, to listen to his story. “A long time ago, who knows how long. I was a simple Dragong, back then ethereals had magic. One day I decided to fly off of the island, for fun, y’know.” Dragong starts explaining. “When I came back, apparently the mythicals came by. They want to be the most powerful monsters in the world, and restrict their magic. The ethereals were scared of me, with my magic, I never used it for bad, I did have some of the highest types of magic, but never for bad. But anyways, they were scared. Without their own magic, they had to get the mythicals to come back, and put that stupid curse on me. It drained away most of my magic, and put me asleep. Well now I’m here.” Finishes Dragong. Dragong didn’t seem bothered by telling the story. 

     “That’s sure is an interesting story.” Tootoo says, processing. “There’s got to be a connection between this curse that they put on you and the titans.” She thinks out loud. 

     “Titans?” Dragong looks down at Tootoo. “What are you talking about?”

     “The titans? The magical islands.”

     Dragong thinks for a moment, “Magical islands? What did I miss…” he looks at Auglur, she shrugs.

     Dragong moves around the room. “Maybe if I show them who I am now, they’ll trust me…” he mutters. He looks above him, knowing he doesn’t have a way out. Anger grows on his face, remembering what they did to him. He quickly takes it away, trying not to explode on them. He sighs, such mixed emotions.

     “What do you want?” Wubbox asks him. “A way out and to find those mythical creatures.” Scoffs Dragong. “We can find a way.”

     “I’ve tried, it’s too small for me, and below the slime, it’s rock solid.” 

     “Don’t you still have magic?” 

     “It’s not strong enough for anything useful.” 

     “Still got some magic!”

     Dragong suspiciously looks at Wubbox, unsure what this plan is. “We can train back your magic! I don’t have a touch of magic in me, but you can train that magic back to what you had. Or atleast to get out of here.” Suggests The Wubbox. “I’m not going to relearn magic in a day. But a piece of magic I can learn quickly that will help are explosives.” Nods Dragong.

     “What do we need?” 

     “If I am correct, topaz, ruby, and some of that amber. This magic uses lots of gems and such.” instructs Dragong. “Where would we find those around here?” murmurs Wubbox. Tootoo thinks back to above, “That shop! The one with those crystales! I can go there and get them!” She exclaimed. “That's all the way up there, it would take hours, plus what if you get lost.”

     Tootoo, ignoring these dangers, begs wubbox. “I’m the one going, I know the way, I have a flashlight, you 2 stay here.” Wubbox points its finger down, empathizing on the ‘stay here’. Tootoo quietly agrees. It walks off into the caves, to gather the ingredients. Dragong watches it dissolve into the black ink of the darkness, “Welp, now that hunk of metal is going to be gone for a couple of hours.” He comments. Fiddlement turns around suddenly, staring at him. “What are you staring at, my grand beauty?” He stands tall. “Ew, no,” Fiddlement backs away. Dragong rolls his eyes.

     Tootoo and fiddlement play around, even with some of the other monsters. Gaddzooks makes a little crown of goop, for fiddlement! Blarrit gets some good chin scratches from Tootoo. “That’s my job!” Interferes Auglur. Immediately giving Blarrit more scratchies.

     On the other hand, the Wubbox had found its way out of the caves. Ghazt wasn’t too far off, and noticed Wubbox. He floats along to it, and questions “Alright who died? I bet it was the flashlight one.” Wubbox stares down at him. “No- what?” It's caught off guard by this comment. “I’m here for Jeeode, for her, well, geodes, I guess.” Ghazt nods. “Oh yeah, Jeeode, not at the shop currently. She's collecting some rocks, usually on the outskirts of the town.” He points around mindlessly. “Thanks, then.” Wubbox scurries off. 

     Around the town, Wubbox finds the pink crystal monster. “Excuse me, Jeeode?” She is shocked by her name being called. She turns around, with a basket filled with gems. “Oh it's you, Wubbox, how can I help?” she offers. “I need a couple of gems!” 

     “Which kind? I’ve got plenty!” Jeeode starts to float back towards her shop. “Topaz, ruby, and amber, that’s what I need.” Wubbox follows her. “Amber? Despite there being a whole island for amber, it’s hard to get it here. You know, being cut off from the rest of the world? I should have a small batch of some.” She enters her shop. Wubbox waits outside, it’s too small for it to enter. A few later, Jeeode comes out with arms of shinies. “These are the ones!” She lifts them up for it to get. “Thank you!” Wubbox places them in the bag, running back to give Dragong these.

     Fiddlement and Tootoo had asked just about every question they could think of. Of course, very stupid questions. And eventually got to ramble on about Delta to Dragong. Which they also realized, Dragong is practically Delta, but with a different curse. “I’ve had enough with this, ‘Delta’!” Cries Dragong. “She’s like a cheap copy of me.” He slams his cymbal like feet, the ground shakes a little. “You're not too different with that deep backstory of yours.” Auglur comments. “Not true! Yooreek, defend me!” 

     “I’m with Auglur.” Said Yooreek. Dragong pretends he didn’t hear that. “Okay, now I want that robot to come back, I need to get out of here.” He complains. Unsurprisingly, Wubbox did not walk in right at that moment. Dragong looks at the entrance, and sighs. Although, Dragong would like to get out of here, what would the ethereals think of him? He looks above him, yet more of those mixed emotions. Now that he knows he has a chance to actually be above 600 feet underground.

     Tootoo and fiddlement talk on, and on. Dragong got so used to it, that he filtered out the noise. The only one that is almost as talkative as them is Gaddzooks, but his stems have a brain of their own, almost. Dragong seems to like to talk to Auglur the most. A dub-step, well, step comes closer. 

      “I’ve got the materials!” Exclaims the Wubbox. “Finally, I’ve had enough of these 2.” Dragong flies over to it. “Gimmie!” He says, greedily. The time had come to start with magic. Even with the small amount of magic Dragong had, it’s a good start, more than most monsters.

pov: you have a really cool idea for your fanfic, but you have to write the build up to that part

Give BT TooToo an entire table of corsants because FS Attmoz made her drop hers >:[

im too lazy to draw an whole entire table full on croissants

so she gets a giants one :D (i told attmoz to stop scaring her)

'We Find A Secret Society Underneath Ethereal Island?!!!??!?!!'

Chapter 3, Broken titan AU

Mwhehehe,

ok so the original version of this chapter wouldnt load and stufff...

urm

kinda glad, bc the og version was kinda bad... 😔

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“I’m thinking wublin island, with all the supernatural stuff going on there, possibly they could have an answer.” Tootoo isn’t exactly sure where to go, but this was one of the first things that came to mind. “Wublin island is a little whiles always, should take an hour and an half or so.” Hoola gets back on the skyship, and pulls out a map. Figuring out where on this doughnut like planet this island is. “Alrighty!” She places the map back into its place. “You guys can board the ship now!” She gestures. Tootoo and Fiddlement enter the ship. They venture to the inside of the ship. It had a nice interior. Mostly filled with decor from each seasonal events. From left to right, on the left wall there were hammocks for the crew to sleep in. The center had tables, with a kitchen in the back. And at the right, there’s a wall filled with photos. Some being places the ship has been, and some pictures of monsters. Fiddlement flies up to a hammock. “These aren’t the most comfortable…” they complain. “Hammocks aren’t comfortable most of the time.” Tootoo agrees. Hoola walk down the stairs. “The photo wall is pretty cool, huh?” She walks towards the photos. Tootoo nods, they both head towards the wall aswell. “Here’s an old one,” Hoola pulls off a photo. “The first and only time I’ve been to wublin island!” The photo had 5 distinct monsters. Hoola sticks it back on the wall. They both stare at the image a little longer. “I’ve got to get this ship off the ground!” She heads back up the stairs. “Wait, do you have any papers and pencils anywhere?” Tootoo wanted to know. “I’ll bring some when I come back down!” She continues up. “I want to look at the pictures!” Fiddlement suggests. “There’s plant island! Oh, and Fairie!” The shipped seemed to lift, they were on their way to wublin island. Upon searching through the images some more, they were to able to find one of the whole pomily, with a little Tootoo! She cringed at seeing a younger version of herself, Fiddlement thought it was a cute photo. They turn around to see Hoola walking down. “Got the your stuff!” She places the papers and pens on a nearby table. “I’ll stay down here with you guys for now.” She sits down. The two sit on the bench across them. Tootoo inspects Hoola, realizing she never whore the bandanna and goggles ever before. “Where did you get the bandanna and goggles from?” She asks. “These? I got them during summer song this year! The epic wubbox on air island gave them to me, saying I might need these for my travels!” Hoola answers. “They look good on you!” Tootoo smiles. Tootoo goes ahead and starts drawing. She decides to draw her beloved original character, Delta. The half hoo-man half dragon. Trying out new poses to draw her in. “Delta, huh? What’s her backstory, I don’t know too much about her.” Says Hoola. Tootoo looks at Fiddlement. They know Delta by heart, and were ready to dump this whole backstory to her, even if they didn’t have much. “Well…” they spoke at the same time. “Delta was a dragon, she was well liked with in the community. But due to a curse she was transformed to a half dragon half hoo-man!” Explains Tootoo. “She was kicked out of cities and villages, because she was just so different, and is trying to get revenge!” Continues Fiddlement. “But that’s all I’ve thought of so far, still got a bunch to think about.” Tootoo shrugs. Eventually Hoola went back up, Tootoo continued to draw. Fiddlement and Tootoo kept on think of ideas of how to expand Delta’s storyline. At a point, the two decide to go upstairs. They were out of the polar night of light island, strange for Tootoo and Fiddlement. Hoola was above at the control center, driving the ship. “Hello!” She noticed the two. Tootoo waves. Hoola climbs down to talk with them. “What ya need?” She asks. “I dunno,” Tootoo responds. “Well, we got about 20 minutes left.”

“Alright!” Fiddlement looks off, watching at waves below. Hoola joins them, so does Tootoo. “It’s pretty, huh?” Fiddlement looks at both of them. “Yeah,” responds Hoola. “It’s pretty pretty,” laughs Tootoo. “I wonder what caused this,” wonders Fiddlement. “I hope to find out! Maybe there’s some magic put into this.” Theorizes Tootoo “Besides the mythicals, the pure magicals had some magic. But they’ve been long extinct. So I wonder if the mythicals had something to do with this.” Says Hoola. After talk for awhile, they spot it, “Is that the island?” Fiddlement tilts towards the dark teal island. Hoola takes out the map, “I believe so!” Tootoo was ready, what ever this mystery was, she was ready to solve it!