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AirLock Anon:’
i need self indulgence.
HC’s with Dark,Wilford,Yancy,Murdock, and Yandereiplire
with a S/o that has wings [maybe barn owl?]
Dark
Out of the bunch, he doesn’t touch your wings without your permission.
He has respecc.
If you need to take care of them, he’ll provide you with whatever you need.
Though one day you notice him particularly stressed out and having flashbacks, so you allow him to pet your wings as a distraction.
While hesitant at first, he just strokes a few of the feathers, finding them softer than expected.
They’re just as soft as the hugs you give him on his bad days.
Wilford
Dude can’t keep his hands off your wings.
They’re just very neat and he loves petting them!
But he thinks they could use some color besides brown and tan, and may try to dye them pink (using animal-safe dyes ofc).
You catch him in the act every single time and scold him.
You’re just still a bit wary around him....ever since he almost accidentally shot you out of the sky bc he mistook you for a weird duck.
He still feels extremely bad.
Yancy
He's mesmerized.
Your wings are just super neat! And very soft!! He’s touch-starved as hell so he wouldn’t mind if you wrapped them around him for cuddles.
If you're serving time for bird-related crimes he wants to hear your stories.
When he learns a rookie guard put ankle weights on you to prevent you from taking flight he gets the shiv ready.
You convince him not to kill them, but he whines that your freedom is being limited.
“Didn’t you sing a whole song about not wanting to be free?”
“...well that doesn’t means yous gotta be grounded all the time!”
Murdock
"Huh, interesting wings you got there."
He doesn't judge at all. Your wings look pretty cool to him.
If he hears that someone made fun of them..let's just say they mysteriously disappeared the next day. Never to be seen again.
Every time someone in public looks at you with even a slightly weird gaze, he'll be like "okay time to find their ip address and place of work and extended family and-"
"Mur, stop. You can't do that every time someone stares."
“..but why not? :(”
Yandere
“Senpai!! Do your wings need preening??"
“Senpai! I’m gonna keep this molted feather if that’s okay!″
“Senpai!! If anyone makes fun of your wings I’ll cut their arms off <3″
He adores your wings as much as the rest of you, loving them the moment you revealed them.
They're great for petting if he needs to calm down and restore his sanity (it’s definitely better than him laughing hysterically like he used to).
Like Murdock he'd literally kill for you.
#clanask#airlock anon#iplier egos x reader#darkiplier x reader#wilford warfstache x reader#yancy x reader#murderiplier x reader#yandereplier x reader#avian reader#winged reader#headcanons
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@airlock-altercations (or, @fishamongfoes if we're being honest) and @tonightforever ? I can fix them.
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Can i have C2 with Death of Endless?? I feel like it represents her a little haha
Hello dear Anon! I know it's been AGES since you sent this but I finally found time to sit down and draw for a whole day!!!! So have this!!! :D
She was very fun to draw, I love Death of the Endless so much, thanks for the request!
(also this totally represents her dealing with Dream LOL)
#the sandman#death of the endless#death the sandman#airlocks art#expression meme#expression challenge#answered ask#anon#my art#the sandman netflix#the sandman fanart#death the sandman fanart
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This ask is nsft
https://www.tumblr.com/bumblingbabooshka/731751400775761920
Hold up hold up hold up bro. Your tags. They are making me Think.
Do you... do you think Tom is into being cucked?? Like, he's obsessed with making people cheat on their partners but not even with him and then he basically tells Harry he enjoys being romantically rejected like, sir?? Are you trying to tell us something???
I think Tom more likes being uhhh....like, what's a lesser version of playing the victim? He likes having something to be lightly angsty and miserable about in my mind. If he was actually in a cuck situation like for real I can't see him enjoying it - he'd just be jealous and angry. He's also just very insecure and prone to thinking negatively so even if that sort of situation came to pass I can imagine it slowly devastating him over the course of several weeks - it wouldn't be great let's say HEHEHE...In MY mind.
His weird thing for trying to get people to cheat on their partners reads to me as either convoluted projection (Ex: Harry gets with a woman that I introduced him to - that's me in his sex life it's like we're having sex. I hate that this woman is having sex with Harry and not me God I love Harry I hope he's happy I wish he'd break up with her she's not good enough for him etc etc) <- This until he passes out.
or him wanting to .... almost bring another person down morally so he feels better about himself?
The two people we see him do this (this = meddling in the romantic/sexual life of) with repeatedly are Harry & Tuvok who are both 'Gold Standard, Exemplary, Upright' people in their own respects. Harry's a model Starfleet officer, an excellent friend, the kind of person you just want to like and who's earnest about wanting to like you too. He has parents who love him, he's optimistic, perfect golden boy who saved Tom's life a thousand times in Tom's eyes.
Meanwhile Tuvok is also an exemplary officer and a very...strict? individual. He's Vulcan so that's alien to Tom but as far as Vulcans go he's a very 'Vulcan-Vulcan'. One might say a model Vulcan? AND (which I think Tom would care about more) Tuvok is a very loyal person. He's loyal to Janeway, to Starfleet, to his wife, he's not insecure - he doesn't second guess himself and he doesn't seem to even have a DESIRE not to be which I think Tom would hate, even if only subconsciously. <- I think consciously he'd just be like "He needs to lighten up a little!"
My personal theory is that with Harry, Tom is more lightheartedly wanting him to 'Let loose! Have fun!' like I don't think he resents Harry (because he loves & admires him), he just wants to be close to him. Extremely close. The closest. If HARRY'S best friend is HIM....well <3
While Tuvok...I could see him harboring some (again convoluted, weird) resentment there. I can imagine him being legitimately frustrated by Tuvok's unwavering and seemingly effortless discipline and loyalty because those aren't traits Tom has and seemingly believes are unattainable or superficial. He seems like the type of guy who'd be like "Well sure everyone WANTS to [cheat on their partner]." Do you know what sort of guy I'm talking about? Like, well EVERYONE /WANTS/ to do this but they don't because xyz.
Like, the fact that Tuvok was attracted to Noss but DIDN'T give in to that and betray T'Pel really was whipping that man into a frenzy because in Tom's mind if Tuvok is attracted to Noss and she reciprocates, WHY would you not give in??? There's NO reason...You might never see T'Pel again and even if you did - it's not like she'd have to know!
If logical Tuvok does [moral wrongdoing] then what chance could Tom POSSIBLY have of not doing [moral wrongdoing] as well? Though I don't think Tom is the introspective sort of guy so I don't think he'd even notice these sorts of reoccurring behaviors let alone analyze them. He'd probably be more likely to say something like "It just annoys me!"
#Tom is romantically interesting but not enticing...what's up with him?#also it's criminal that my first ask of this nature is about Tom / lighthearted#I really just got into some pure speculation in this one v_v#Q&A#Tom w/ B'Elanna: A threesome? Sure if it's with a girl <3#Tom w/ Harry: If you bring another person into our bed I'll jump out the airlock.#<- My perception of him#sorry if this isn't accurate I am NOT a Tom scholar#anon
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You’re just mad he doesn’t look like other clones to fulfil your freak twin incest fantasy lmao
Buddy pal, you are on the cringe freak website looking at the cringe freak stuff.
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why would you want lore when data is right there and hasnt killed innocent women and children for no reason
get FUCKED that's why
#asks#anonymous#Lore is going to blast you from the airlock for my amusement btw.#you specifically anon. watch yourself.
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Cool Guy
Anon: Heya! If you're still doing them, could you make a tickle fic on Luke and Han but js Han getting Luke? I love the whole Luke being like Hans lil bro 😭 An idea being maybe Luke is embarrassing Han in front of Leia and Han gets him back, Leia maybe helping Han a bit? I like your fics a lot haha! It's alr if not ofc, js have a good day! :D <3
Summary: Han is cool, suave, and absolutely irresistible. Luke vehemently disagrees.
Han knows logically that he cannot not squish the galaxy’s last hope like a bug. That would be unwise. There is, however, zero question of if he deserves it.
Luke is almost better at being a little shit than he is at being a Jedi.
“Princess!” Han leans against the wall. The Falcon’s internals hum behind it. Leia looks up at him blankly.
“Pest.” She takes a bite of a sandwich. “What do you want?”
Nothing. Not a thing. He just loves the irritated curve of her eyebrow, the sharpness of her gaze, the curl of her lips--
“I’d love it if you’d stop taking what’s not yours.” He nods towards the sandwich. Leia regards it, then makes deep eye contact on her next bite. Han chuckles in something like disbelief, but he knows her. Knows how she likes to provoke.
“Nice boys share their food.” She takes another bite.
“Well, I ain’t nice. Keep your thieving little hands to yourself.” Han considers wrapping up the sandwich, just to be petty, but he knows she hardly takes interest in his things unless she needs something. He could find something else to eat.
“Or else what?” She plays with the crust of the bread. Eye contact. God, he loves this game of theirs. She leaves him breathless too often for his liking, though. As he flounders for a comeback, he hears a high-pitched noise from the other side of the room.
Luke. Great.
“What are you wearing?” Luke laughs incredulously. Han looks down at himself. He’d put on a fur vest today instead of his usual cargo one. It was something he’d snatched off some mook that’d tried to set him up with a dishonest deal. It’s old and it smells a little funny, but he likes it. It’s his now.
“Wh—it’s a vest. It’s cold.” Han frowns.
“You look like Chewie shed on you.” Luke leans his hip against the doorway as he settles in to mock. There’s a Wookiee outcry of indignation from the cockpit that goes unanswered.
“It’s a fashion statement.” Han adjusts his posture, gives them a new angle. Luke snorts. Han scowls.
“What exactly are you stating?” Leia rests her chin in her hands. She’s got a crumb on her cheek. He does not think about brushing it away.
“You’re both terrible.” Han stomps off to change.
“Right back atcha!” Leia calls after him. Her laughter is sweet, even at his expense.
….
Run-ins with Empire patrols always put Han on a fine edge--he’s a well-oiled machine with Chewie at his back, but recent additions to the Falcon have proven…distracting. As he slams them into a hyperspace jump, the twins’ noise somehow drowns out the noise of the engine. Leia’s complaining that he took too many risks, Luke’s insisting he took too little, and Han’s half tempted to spin send the Falcon into a barrel roll just to hear a different sound.
Chewie won’t let him. The honorable bastard.
The moment they finish the jump, Han swivels out of his chair and goes…well, he’s not sure where he’s going, but he knows he needs to see and hear something besides Luke crunching angrily on crackers.
Leia follows on Han’s heels, Luke follows on hers, and Han considers just ejecting himself from the airlock and being done with it.
“If you want to die, be my guest, but don’t put us at risk for your ego.” Leia smacks his chest. Han can’t tell if he’s imagining the lingering touch of her fingers.
“No, you’d miss me too much.” He fires back, pulling out of her grasp. He takes long strides, taking a petty sort of joy in hearing significantly shorter legs scramble after him.
“Not a chance in hell,” Leia snarls, snatching the back of his vest. He whirls around.
“Yes, you would, because things are boring without me. You like having me around.” He leans into her space. She stands her ground.
“The fate of the galaxy is boring?” She conveniently ignores that last part. Han doesn’t miss it.
“It is without me. Face it, princess. You’re attached.” He puts his hands on his hips. Leia’s face turns an interesting color.
“Ha! See? Attached!” Han points triumphantly. Leia smacks his hand away.
“I didn’t say anything!”
“You didn’t need to. The truth’s all over your face.” He circles that pointer finger in her face. She smacks it hard enough to bruise this time.
“The truth that I can’t stand you, more like. You’re arrogant, reckless, irresponsible—“
“And exactly your type.” Han grins. “You like having me around. Meanwhile, I’m cool, casual, and unattached.” Han clicks his tongue. Leia attempts to burn a hole through his forehead with her gaze. He worries for a moment that she might.
“Really?” Luke crunches loudly. “I heard you telling Chewie that you like having us around. That you wouldn’t know what you’d do without us. Didn’t sound very cool and casual.”
“I was drunk.” Han’s face burns. Leia snorts. Han scowls.
“Drunk mind, sober thoughts.” Luke grins teasingly, waving a chip in his face. Han tries to snatch the bag, but Luke twirls effortlessly out of the way. Damn Jedi.
“Sounds like you’re attached, laser brain.” Leia circles her finger in his face, and Han wonders if turning himself in to the Empire might be better for his ego.
…
Han’s not sure when his game with Leia stopped being a game and started being this, but he’s not complaining. He’s made out in worse storage rooms than the ones on the Falcon. They’d started with fetching a rations restock, devolved into bickering, and, well…their arguments usually end in violence or the threat of it, so Leia trying to climb him like a tree is a much-welcomed departure from form.
Normally Han’s great at keeping his emotions in a cold, dark little box where he never has to deal with them, but Leia looked so pretty yelling at him that he just…had to kiss her. He knew at that moment he’d die if he didn’t. It’s not the first time they’ve kissed and he hopes it won’t be the last, but each touch with Leia is like drifting closer to the beautiful terror of the sun. The best part, the overwhelming part, is that she wants him too.
All of that would’ve been well and good, great even, if Luke hadn’t been standing in the doorway.
Luke and Leia have some kind of stare-off that Han suspects involves their twinness--there’s lots of flustered, offended noises without words being uttered. Luke raises his eyebrow in a way that really seems to get to Leia, because she splutters, which she expressly does not do.
“Don’t you start! I tolerate him!” She glares at Luke, her cheeks turning red.
“Aww.” Han smirks. She elbows him in the ribs.
“With your mouth?” Luke’s near hysterical.
“Among other things.” Han smirks wider. Luke’s face twists in sheer disgust.
“Shut up,” Leia hisses, blushing and hitting him harder. He grins.
Luke levels a finger at Han, a habit he picked up from him in the first place, and then stalks off.
“Chances he knifes me in my sleep?”
“Lower than me doing it myself.” Leia swats his arm once more for good measure, but she’s still glowing, and Han thinks he might want to see that smile of hers for the rest of his life.
“I’ll take those odds.”
The difference between Luke and his sister, in Han’s opinion, is that Luke’s noise goes inwards. Leia will scream at Han until she’s red in the face and then she’ll miraculously find more air. Luke gets quiet and vengeful, which is why Han starts to suspect foul play the third time he trips over thin air.
Han really wants to fight back, but every time he opens his mouth, Leia’s lurking around some dark corner.
On hour three of Luke’s temper tantrum, Han’s eye begins to twitch. He’s probably bruised every inch of his shins by now, he’s tired, and he thinks if he can close his eyes for an hour he might remember how to function. Just a sweet, Skywalkerless hour.
Han drags his hand over his face as he walks off to his cabin. He finds Luke standing in the hall like an omen. He doesn’t move when Han approaches. The little furrow in his brow is probably meant to be intimidating, and maybe one day it will be, but Han can’t bring himself to care.
The desire to lay down overcomes his rational thought, and he does to Luke what he often does to Leia: jams his hands under Luke’s arms and lifts him out of the way.
Except, unlike Leia, Luke doesn’t try to kick him. He lets out a giggle at a pitch Han didn’t know he was capable of.
Han pauses, raising an eyebrow at the rapidly-reddening Jedi in his arms. He twitches his fingers. Luke chokes out a surprised laugh.
Han’s suddenly not tired anymore. Funny, that.
“Han, don’t you dare, c’mon--”
Han sets Luke down but doesn’t release him--he viciously wiggles his fingers where they’re trapped under Luke’s arms. He goes down like a sack of droid components, filling the Falcon with bright, bouncy laughter it so desperately needs.
“You get a minute for every bruise, and my shins are looking mighty purple.” Han whistles lowly, pressing into the gaps between Luke’s ribs. Luke lets out a giggly hiccup and kicks his legs.
“That’s not f-fair!” Luke clutches Han’s arms desperately. Han twitches his fingers and he curls up, shaking his head. Han distantly wonders when Luke last laughed like this. If he ever has.
“Yeah? Tell me about it. Pick on someone your own size and maybe life will be fairer.” Han tries to keep his stare blank, but his mouth quirks up at the corners. Luke lets out an indignant gasp, but he quickly tumbles right back down into laughter.
“Let go,” Luke growls, his whole face scrunching around his smile.
“Kid, I can’t let you go if you’ve got my hands.” Han gives a dramatic tug. He stops, raising his eyebrow expectantly. Luke pouts--pouts!--at him and lifts his arms at glacial pace. Han pulls away…
…and goes right for Luke’s exposed stomach. His shout of betrayal mixes beautifully with his laughter.
“Rookie mistake,” Leia tuts, snickering at Luke’s misfortune. Han jumps at her appearance--man, he should put a bell on these two--and Luke takes that as a signal to start wriggling away. Han reels him back in with a hearty laugh.
“Leia, fetch your--” Han cuts Luke off with a squeeze to the side before he can say anything embarrassing.
“You gonna help, Your Worship? Or are you above getting your hands dirty?” Han casts a glance at Leia.
“Never.” Leia smirks, kneeling beside Luke. They stare at each other for a long, tense while. Leia’s gaze drifts over him the same way she sifts through a plan for holes, until she stops at his knees.
Luke’s eyes widen. Leia grins.
She latches on like a viper and Luke squeals, drumming his feet on the ground. He throws his head back and cackles himself into silence, flopping around uselessly.
“Remind me to stay on your good side,” Han chuckles, a little nervous.
“You’re notoriously bad at it,” she smirks. Han swears he feels the ghost of her fingers on his own legs. He shudders.
Luke’s surrender is less of a cry and more of a wheeze, but they let him go quickly all the same. He tosses his arm over his glowing face with a great, heaving sigh.
“You alright over there?” Han chuckles, nudging Luke’s boot. He lifts his arm to glare.
“I hate you.”
“I know.” Han pats his ankle. Luke kicks him. Han squeezes his knee and he immediately blurts out a tired, giggly apology.
“Stop being a little shit and trying to trip me up. It’s not gonna work. Too cool for that.” Han pats Luke’s stomach.
Warm hands wrap around his waist and he leans back, scaring himself with how easily he fits into Leia’s arms. She hooks her chin over his shoulder.
“Are you ready?” She murmurs, brushing her fingers over the fabric of his shirt.
“Ready for what?” His hand finds hers. He’s more than ready, if he’s reading this right. She’s rarely like this beyond closed doors, and it sends a thrill through him. Her lips brushing his ear drives him just a little crazy. He starts to stand, but she pulls him back down.
“To be tripped up.” She smirks. He feels it.
“Wh—“
Leia’s fingers dig in with deadly accuracy. Han crumples and his bravado goes with him. Loud, hearty laughter bursts from him as he slides to the floor, boneless in her arms.
“Aw, look at you cool guy.” Luke sidles up next to him with a shit eating grin. He tickles mockingly under Han’s chin and he, mortifyingly, giggles. Luke chases the sound, having way too much fun for Han’s liking.
Han growls and tries to kick him. Leia’s fingers find his hips—cruel and unusual—and he’s toast. He resigns himself to die in her lap, which isn’t the overall worst way to go, and makes a mental note to write Luke out of his will.
As long as Chewie thinks he’s cool, he supposes it’s still a net win.
#dont try to place this in canon its about the vibes#my fics#star wars#ticklish!luke skywalker#ticklish!han solo#(at the end)#han solo#luke skywalker#leia organa#idk what han and leia's ship name is. i think its scoundress?#idk lol#this is based off a blooper/deleted scene (not sure which) of han and leia arguing on hoth and harrison just picks carrie up and moves her#while they're still yelling#i think harrison went down the wrong hallway and that was him trying to correct it but it was so fucking funny i had to write about it
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Alright, it’s time for us to address something here. Back in November, I got some really creepy and uncomfy asks on anon about Mary McDonnell. I didn’t publish them because I didn’t want to give them any attention, but now that same anon (more likely than not), is bothering @lavenderknivess and @oh-mydarling.
I don’t know who you are, but the questions you’re asking are not appropriate and not okay. I don’t care who you’ve seen talking like that, but we don’t condone or allow that shit here. It’s time to knock it off or we’re sending you out the airlock.
If anyone else has received any messages like this, please call them out and let me know.
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This is the anon who said Jonny winning would be the funniest thing:
I wish to correct my earlier statement bc someone brought up some good points. The funniest thing would be Jonny and Camilla being the final two and then Camilla winning. Jonny would hate that. He would be so mad. He'd throw her out the airlock again.
Considering the way I seeded this bracket, the Carmilla/Jonny match up may happen in Round 4 !
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AirLock Anon:
ok.
Space Mark x Dervish Slime y/n.
meeting mack.
Mack: WAAAAAA!
Y/n standing there innocently:
Mark: why is Mack in the tornado?
Y/n: he didn’t give me prickly pears.
Not to hijack this ask but I love this idea so I’m making it a fic <3
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"Why the hell are we back here again?"
"To restore the oases, duh!!"
"Really? Is that what we're doing here?" Mack scoffed as he turned to his fellow engineer lead, raising an eyebrow. "Tell me, Mark..what do you need for an oasis?"
"Uh, water-?"
"Right. Now tell me...DO YOU SEE ANY WATER HERE?!" He spread his arms far and wide, gesturing to the entirety of the Glass Desert, fuming red.
Yet Mark wasn't deterred from uncovering the mysteries of this place as he picked up his vacpack. "It’s not just any plain ol’ water. Legends say there’s fountains here with “magical” water that can revive the oases. We just gotta find them and give those buds some life.” He gestured to a nearby dried-up plant.
"..oh okay. Suuure. Let's get heat stroke while we're at it! Great!" Although clearly irritated at the idea of getting sand in his boots, Mack begrudgingly followed him. The teleporter broke so they had no choice but to stay for now.
As the pair wandered about, he noticed a few Slimes native to this region and their unique features: plants who can control vines, glass prisms with explosive sparkles, and purple ones with tornadolike bodies. Some of them appeared agitated, fighting over food.
‘Is it really that scarce here?’
Distracted, he failed to realized Mark stopped short and bumped into him. “Hey! The hell is your prob---huh?"
Looking over his shoulder, Mack blinked in shock at the presence of a Slime..human?
Sure enough, standing before them was a humanoid Slime with arms, a face, and a gooey smile. The lower half of their body was shaped like the rest of the Dervishes. As they moved around to examine the pair, the gelatinous ring spun around their hips.
“I thought the rumors of humans being here was too good to be true, but welcome!” You grinned, clapping your hands together. Though your cheeriness didn’t last as you felt your stomach rumbling, and you held it in annoyance, huffing. “Ugh..sorry about that. I’ve been hungry all day.”
The two men jumped as you conjured a dust tornado, sweeping it through a patch of sand. It only succeeded in tossing a poor painted hen in the air.
“It’s fine.” Mark smiled in reassurance. “Thanks for the welcome.” He then noticed a purple pear-shaped fruit hidden near a rock. But Mack beat him to the punch and picked it up, at first wincing as the thorns pricked his gloves.
“Huh, this is new.” He looked at you. “What’s this?”
“Oh! Prickle pears!” Your mouth was already watering as you gravitated towards him. “The Dervishes’ favorite! Fresh ones are rare to come by now ever since the oases dried out."
“..the oases are real?” His eyebrows furrowed. “I thought those were just a myth.”
“No, this place used to flourish with them. It looks so miserable now because nobody’s brought them back to life. Every rancher we’ve seen is scared of getting scorched by the storms..so they’ve stopped coming. But....” Again, your stomach rumbled, and you reached out to take the pear. “Sorry, I’m just so hungry!”
However he took a step back, causing you to frown as he tucked it under his arm. “Hey, what gives?”
“Where are these so-called “magic fountains”?”
“...Mack, are you serious?” Mark looked on in disbelief. “You’re really gonna starve them for information?! This is exactly what the captain told us not to do!”
The second engineer just rolled his eyes. “What they don’t know won’t kill them. So uh..Dervish, you better tell us where the--AH!!”
Out of nowhere a larger tornado picked him up and tossed him ten feet away from the two of you, getting a face full of hot sand as he crash-landed.
The pear fell in front of Mark, and he picked it up and immediately gave it to you. “Here you go. Sorry about him.”
You just nodded, being too hungry to care about anything else right now as you munched on the fruit, biting through the leathery skin. It tasted so fresh and absolutely sweet on the inside--savoring the flavor. Within seconds it was gone, satisfying your appetite for the time being.
“Still tastes amazing!” After swallowing the last bite, you smiled the human. “I can lend you some more to grow if we get at least one oasis up and running again. I can show you where the reservoirs are. I’m [y/n], by the way.”
“Okay, [y/n]!” With a giddy grin, Mark hoisted his vacpack, though he heard yelling and looked over his shoulder to see Mack trying to get his yellow beret from a Tangle Slime’s vine, who was waving it in the air.
He glanced at you again, sighing. “He’ll catch up. Lead the way.”
#clanask#airlock anon#iswm 2 x reader#in space with markiplier x reader#slime rancher x reader#space mark x reader#iswm mack x reader#dervish slime#monster reader#slime reader#platonic#slime rancher au
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Mid season trailer breakdown
Finally found some time (ha!) to take a closer look at the mid-season trailer.
It starts with a very brief shot of Loki time-slipping in a spaghettifying TVA that we've seen before, and then a split second shot of Loki walking into the pie room. But the lights in the pie dispensers are all off. Does this mean it's near the very end of the timeline where the power was cutting out? Or is there some other significance to this? Where is my anon who suggested they need to go through enough repetitions of the time loop to eat through all the pies...!
Then we move on to this scene of the gang in front of the model of the gantry and the Time Loom.
OB asks, "Loki, how much do you know?' and Loki replies "Lets assume I don't know much but I'm a fast learner, and I'm a god."
Timely is still holding his device, so this is towards the beginning of episode 4 shortly after Timely arrives in the TVA, and before the pie room or the Dox in a box.
I'm assuming Loki has just explained to them the situation and they're just going with it! :)
Then it skips to this scene where Loki says "Here we go".
Later in the trailer he follows on with a voiceover saying "Listen to me carefully, hit the green button", and then shows this shot again as he says "it can be a little sticky".
When he says "Hit the green button", Loki seems to be quite fearful and intense, with a slightly more whispery quality to the sentence, than the following shot where it's more light hearted when he says "It can be a little sticky".
Now if I'm not just reading too much into this (which to be honest that is exactly what I'm doing in this entire post, but its fun), it looks like this might be two different instances of the same event. Maybe the first is earlier on and the second is later on once it's resulted in destruction a few more times? Or perhaps the other way around once Loki's been through enough repetitions to be confident this bit will go well. *shrugs*
We then see what I assume is Timely again (because he's the only one missing from the shot above) out on the gantry having actually made it as far as the sphere at the end, pressing the green button.
However, we ALSO see this shot of what I again assume is Timely, but from behind this time. He's not wearing a helmet and we can see his hair, and the throughput multiplier is leaning against the wall. The airlock doors have been opened though and he's being spaghettified again.
So it looks like we're going to be seeing this attempt to fix the Loom multiple, presumably spectacularly unsuccessful, times. Poor Victor. :(
There's also shots in the operations centre (what are we calling the room looking out onto the Loom. Oh. Okay that just wrote itself, didn't it? XD). In the LOOM ROOM we have another shot of Loki saying "Here we go" and Mobius excitedly shouting "Yes!" as Loki drags him over towards the control panel / airlock. Which I'd guess is once they successfully manage to get a Timely out to the end of the gantry, or possibly even fire off the throughput multiplier.
There's a shot of Loki in the Loom Room turned back to face OB and the other while it looks like the Loom is exploding. He looks more dishevelled than he was in the scene we saw in episode 4. And I can't tell if he looks sad and defeated or suspicious. He's looking towards Sylvie, OB, Casey, and B-15. There was that whole weird moment with Casey and the throughput multiplier that just seemed off, so really putting my effort into leaping here, could this be that Loki's suspicious Casey sabotaged it?
Then outside the TVA we get those shots of Sylvie listening to music. I'm really not sure where she is - but I'm assuming since she looks to be wearing a T-shirt rather than her armour under her coat that she's on the timeline.
For Casey we get the shot we've seen of him in a tunnel, immediately preceded by this shot of what looks like a searchlight at a prison and audio of a siren. So is Casey escaping from prison? A POW camp?
They show Casey in two short shots in time with the music - does this mean anything? Like indicating the repeating of events? Or does it just look cool.
I do wonder if they're going to make some of the really likeable characters have a despicable past on the timeline and use that to further the discussion of free will and the power to choose to be different. That could be interesting. But I'd like Casey not to be a horrible person. :(
There's a couple of shots of a new location we've not been to, but one that still looks like it's within the TVA. There are pneumatic tubes behind Loki and great big fans. Some old armchairs on one side, and a pinboard on the other. The shot starts with what looks like spaghetti strands with Loki's magic radiating out from the centre.
As the magic fades we see the strands have disappeared and there are some other people in the room with him.
B-15 in plain clothes, and Sylvie just moving out of shot as the camera zooms in towards Loki. It also looks like Sylvie is in her outfit with the grey T-shirt.
So does this indicate Loki can use magic to hold things together to stop them from spaghettifying, even if only temporarily?
We get a fairly horrifying shot of Loki being distorted in front of spaghetti.
And I'm afraid this next image is going to give me nightmares, but it looks like this is in the same room - we can see the yellow on the wall and the same ceiling lights behind him.
By the time he's slipped away the spaghetti is gone. So again, is this because he somehow carries this destruction with him? Or is this a shot shown in reverse because time really got all timey-wimey on him and time is actually flowing backwards at points? (That would be pretty damn cool to see how he deals with it!)
Then we get another shot of that room and Casey, OB, and Mobius are there with Loki. All in their plain clothes. But this shot is flipped around from the one above that had the chairs on the other side of the room. Again, is that meaningful, or just somehow one of the versions looks cooler? Or does the room just have a pneumatic tube gizmo at both ends?
There's also this shot which I can't figure out where it is. Sylvie's still in her T-shirt, and Loki is either pointing at the ceiling or making some magical gesture. All around them are spaghettified strands. I still don't quite understand how it's possible for people to be in the same space as anything else that's spaghettifying (I never thought I'd need to use that as a verb so often!), without becoming spaghetti themselves.
It looks like that record player Sylvie was using might be in the background, if so does that mean the last thing Sylvie was doing while the universe crumbled around her was listening to music? And then Loki turns up to get her out of her timeline and take her to the TVA to help? Or is the spaghetti somehow related to Loki?
It looks like we get the final shot of episode 4 in reverse. My bet is this is the opening of episode 5.
And finally we get to see Mobius on the timeline. And the house he lives in.
Loki visits him at work and says "The TVA is gone."
Mobius has absolutely no idea what he's talking about. So I think we can assume that Mobius is the first person Loki tries to find on the timeline and he wasn't expecting Mobius not to know him. I wonder how on earth Loki manages to convince him about the madness that is the TVA!! I think that's going to be a fun conversation. :)
I also wonder how Loki is actually able to find them all? Does he jump back and look everyone up in the system? Does he use HWR's special tempad?
I'm not usually a big fan of trailers mid season, but there's still so much unknown at the point that I've really enjoyed looking through this and trying to work out what might be happening. :D
Tagging my partners in wild speculation @pinkpondofasgard @woodelf68.
#loki#loki series#loki series speculation#loki season 2#loki s2#loki trailer#loki mid season trailer#loki spoilers
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Villainous Spoiler Theory: Miss Heed Will Die
Previously, I made a theory that Micias is a metaphor for Flug and the things that have happen to Micias, like him crashing his plane and things that will happen to Flug how Micas playing chess with the other guy is like how he will rekindle his rivalry with GoldHeart as they both try to outwit each other with their plans like a game of chess.
But I think I might misinterpreted some parts like how I thougt Micias losing losing his arm was referring to Airlock deteching her arm when it might actually be Flug the one losing his arm in the future. (Still really hoping this is a red herring, poor boy has suffered enough 😅).
Hence I think I also misinterpreted this part. I theorised that people blaming the death of Micias girlfriend on him as a metaphor on the media indirectly blaming Flug for Miss Heed's arrest.
So my new theory is that Miss Heed will die.
Evidence to support this was when Alan mentioned that was when Alan and Miguel told the story of the Raven “Nevemore”, and Alan drew Flug as the main character and Black Hat as the raven. Someone asked, jokingly ‘who’s Flug’s Lenore (the dead love interest of the main character)’ and Alan surprisingly answered very ominously, saying that he can’t answer that, and even Miguel put the question in the comments so we’d ‘think about it’.
Hence I believe that Flug's Lenor is going to be Miss Heed and I theorised this is how she will die:
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An Accident:
I theorised during a heated battle with The Golden Rule, Flug might have accidentally shot Miss Heed resulting in her death. This is because the other character called Micas a stray bullet and was dead because of him which is defined as a bullet that, after being fired from a gun, hits an unintended target. Or it might not be literal and is just a metaphor and instead her death was caused a plan gone wrong possibly on one or both sides.
GoldHeart knew what Miss Heed meant to Flug and saw how affected by her death, will use the opportunity to say that because Flug is a stray bullet it lead to the death of Miss Heed, similar to the guy talking to Micias, in order to try to convince Flug to reform to stop all this unnecessary deaths.
However something might have happened in between leading to both sides retreating in battle.
Similar to the main character in The Raven, Flug would be mourning the death of his once friend.
Afterwards GoldHeart makes a announcement on television that Miss Heed is dead and murdered by Flug, twisting the death to be intentional instead of accidental. GoldHeart's purpose for doing this might be to move forward his plan to end Villainy and to do that he needs to do something so drastic and horrible that it will make P.E.A.C.E, The Golden Rule and him look like the "villain" unless he has something to make them look good in doing so and even gain public support for doing it. And that reason might be to "avenge one of his teammates death".
As a result, similar to Micas, everyone blames Flug for the death of Miss Heed.
Afterwards GoldHeart still needs Flug's perfect formula for his plan to end Villainy forever, hence, he will place an extremely high bounty on Flug for the death of Miss Heed to be brought back alive reasoning so that P.E.A.C.E can deal with him, making him the most wanted Villain in the world causing heroes, bounty hunters and other to hunt him down for the reward.
(Flug mentioned in an orientation video that putting a price on a head and letting the bounty hunters go crazy for the money is not something he would do, but I theorised GoldHeart being the opposite would do this or just have been in a losing end in their fights and was desperate to win before its too late.
The reason is that although there are some benefits it can lead to unnecessary failures giving heroes time to prepare for the final confrontation. Which I theorised will give The Villainous Gang time to prepare for the final confrontation against The Golden Rule.)
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A Conspiracy by The Golden Rule using Flug as a Scapegoat:
An alternate theory is that Miss Heed will die, but her death will not be caused by Flug evidence to support this was mentioned in Codigo Guajolote that Micias was only blamed for his girlfriend's death, but never said he was the one who caused it.
Another evidence to support this is Micias reaction to the other guy's accusations, looking as if he is so done with him. Flug will probably have somewhat of the same reaction, knowing what really happed to Miss Heed and GoldHeart's manipulation tactics.
Similar to above, during a heated battle between The Golden Rule and The Villainous Gang, Miss Heed was accidentally shot by Flug or caused a plan gone wrong possibly on one or both sides.
Something happened in between leading The Villainous Gang and The Golden Rule to separate.
Miss Heed survived, but was injured, but was finished off by one of The Golden Rule Members, as ordered by GoldHeart because she was a threat and/or no longer useful to GoldHeart's plan to end villain forever and afterwards the other members planted evidence to make it look like Flug was the one to kill her.
Similar to the main character in The Raven, Flug would be mourning the death of his once friend, until he realised what really happened.
Afterwards on television, GoldHeart pins Miss Heed's murder on Flug, using altered evidence to implicate Flug. GoldHeart's purpose for doing this might be to move forward his plan to end Villainy and to do that he needs to do something so drastic and horrible that it will make P.E.A.C.E, The Golden Rule and him look like the "villain" unless he has something to make them look good in doing so and even gain public support for doing it. And that reason might be to "avenge one of his teammates death".
The media and heroes at P.E.A.C.E, painted Flug being the one to cause the death leading the public believing it to be so and as a result everyone blames Flug for the death of Miss Heed.
Afterwards GoldHeart still needs Flug's perfect formula for his plan to end Villainy forever, hence, he will place an extremely high bounty on Flug for the "death of Miss Heed" to be brought back alive reasoning so that P.E.A.C.E can deal with him, making him the most wanted Villain in the world causing heroes, bounty hunters and other to hunt him down for the reward.
The failures of the bounty hunters in seizing Flug will give The Villainous Gang time to prepare for the final confrontation against The Golden Rule.
When GoldHeart meets up with Flug during their final confrontation, he will try to sow self-doubt on him as he knew what Miss Heed meant to Flug and saw how affected by her death, say that because Flug is a stray bullet it lead to the death of Miss Heed, similar to the guy talking to Micas, in order to try to make him irrational with emotion so that he will mess up during the fight and/or to convince Flug to reform to stop all this unnecessary deaths.
As mentioned above, with Micias face looking so done with that other guy, Flug will probably have somewhat of the same reaction, knowing what really happed to Miss Heed and GoldHeart's manipulation tactics.
Before angrily calling out that GoldHeart and The Golden Rule was the one responsible for Miss Heed's death.
#villainous#villanos#dr flug#dr kenning flugslys#goldheart#gold heart#herbert leth#flug#villainous headcanons#villainous theory#villainous theories#villainous missheed#villainous miss heed#cecilia amanda kelly#villainous spoilers
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My favorite au is the humans are cute au it’s just soo wholesome and funny, so I was wondering how any bot of your choosing will react to hiccuping because mine almost sound like squeaky like a dog toy because I feel even the most serious bots would just melt if they hear a human hiccup
It's a favorite for me too, anon!! All bots having this internal "Oh no they cute" reaction upon beholding humans makes me so happy! Especially if they're Decepticons...
Let's see...
Rodimus is so surprised at first; what was that sound? Did some small animal stow away on the ship? When he finds out it's you he drops to the ground as if he's encountered a kitten and just gushes over how cute you sound. He cups you in his palms and takes you to Ratchet for a "cure" but spends the entire time more or less losing it over how precious you sound. It may actually bring a tear to his optic.
Ultra Magnus will offer his sincerest condolences then excuse himself to his office so he can smother down the squee that will destroy reality if he dare utters it.
Swerve cannot believe the videos were true; humans do make those little noises, and you sound even more adorable than most! He wants to set you up on his bar and make sure you're taken care of whilst absolutely gushing over your cuteness. If you're cool with it, he'll absolutely show you to other bots too so everyone can share in the adorableness. Like Rodimus, he may also shed a tear or two at the impossible levels of cute, and be forced to cuddle you.
Cyclonus is a tad bit more in control of his emotions, but on the inside he's absolutely melting. He'll ensure you're taken care of, offering blankets or comfort whilst your tiny body bounces with each hiccup. On more than one occasion he'll turn away to compose himself when it all becomes too much to handle, because the urge to give you a hug is almost overpowering.
Whirl hears one little squeak and is immediately forced to run to the nearest airlock and scream into the void of space for a solid seventeen minutes straight to reclaim his badass reputation. This repeats each and every time he overhears a hiccup.
#transformers#maccadam#mtmte#more than meets the eye#lost light#idw#tf#ll#human reader#self insert#liaisons#rodimus#ultra magnus#whirl#swerve#cyclonus#lostlight#tf imagines
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And one more for the Outer Worlds, as you likely expected someone to ask, could you please write a romantic rivalry with Felix and Vicar Max? I know they don’t even have solo concepts yet, but their relationship in the game is too fascinating to not expand on. Two men who are already down to toss each other out an airlock as soon as the captain looks away? Surely adding romantic tension won’t hurt anyone!
- 📸 anon
Ohhhh, I like how you think! Here you go :) I hope everything is in character! Sorry if it's short, I didn't have a lot of plot ideas ^^;
Yandere! Felix vs Yandere! Vicar Max
Pairing: Romantic - Rivalry
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Jealousy, Yandere rivalry, Violence, Threats, Drug use mentioned once, Blood, Sabotage mention, Dubious relationships.
I will admit these two have a very interesting relationship.
Usually it seems to stem from Felix's hate for the Corporation and Max's religion.
As a result they often argue with one another.
Now imagine the chaos caused when the two fall for the same person?
Could be with the captain... could be someone the captain hired...
Either way the two start to develop feelings for you.
I will admit the rivalry would be worse before Max went on his spiritual enlightenment journey.
Before Max's companion quest, he was much quicker to resort to violence and more irritable/arrogant.
This version of Max would pick fights with Felix more.
Except Felix is actually the one picking the fights more.
Max tries to be more mature in front of you, but it irritates him when he hears Felix run his mouth about you.
Felix thinks you'd want more of a rebel as a partner, while Max feels you'd want a more intellectual partner.
Felix definitely tries hard to impress you with his physical fighting capabilities.
Meanwhile Max helps you see the science side of things.
Honestly who's "right" for you comes down to preference.
Not that it stops them from fighting.
Regardless on what you prefer they definitely still pick fights.
It rarely gets overly violent but I feel it can border on it.
Felix likes to taunt Max, telling him how you definitely prefer him over the Vicar (even if you don't)
Max usually retorts with something back, ever so slightly holding back his rage and urge to deck the younger companion.
If you are a companion of the captain, the two try to convince the captain to take you and one of them on a mission.
That way one of them gets alone time with you and a chance to impress you.
If you are the captain and you happen to have them both as your companions, they're bickering.
You'd have to tell them off if you want peace.
The two probably fight if you leave them alone, maybe one time you come back to The Unreliable only to see them have a bit of blood on them.
The two know better than to kill one another, hopefully, but they never seem to get along when it comes to you.
They also don't consider kidnapping you, they care about you so there's no need to stress you out.
They still are... but whatever.
After Max's trip to enlightenment with the aid of drugs/incense, he's calmer but still shows irritable behavior towards Felix.
Especially if Felix keeps taunting him about you.
Even if you do choose one or the other, who's to say they won't keep fighting?
Now the game has changed slightly, who can ruin the other's relationship faster.
It's still a game of sabotage... one that feels never-ending to you.
When it comes to a rivalry between them... there won't be any peace...
Especially if one keeps the fire of the fighting going continuously (Felix).
#yandere the outer worlds#yandere outer worlds#yandere felix millstone#yandere vicar max#yandere maximillian desoto
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for your "f*ck with my muse" thing: 4, 7, 27, 34, 36, 39, and/or 40 with the Doctor
For you, anon, for waiting so patiently, you may have a drabble for each <3 and a multitude of Doctors for them.
4 - 11 & River
He tells the Ponds that River’s brainwashing broke with her sacrifice, clean and simple.
Rule one: the Doctor lies.
River’s hands are already bloody when she beats him to the ground. Not his blood, but soon, it is.
“River Song,” he forces from a busted lip, “you’re River Song-” Another crack, knuckle against bone. “Your mother’s Amy-” Harder, his vision blurring. “You’re my-”
He has to believe she’s fighting, or she’d have gone straight for the kill.
She raises her fist again.
“I trust you.” He cups the hand at his throat. “I trust you, River.”
And River wakes up.
7 - War
“I’m here to help,” he says, reaching for the girl as she shrinks back. “The Daleks are gone. You’re safe.”
He catches her dress. Her eyes go wide, terrified, and before he can move, she barrels out at him. Pain shocks through his side. He shoves her back instinctively.
Her hands are wrapped around a shard of metal, her only protection. It’s coated in his blood.
She’s shaking.
He takes the metal from her, scoops her up, and carries her as he bleeds.
He’ll have to hope he can get her to safety and still have time to help himself.
27 - 12 & Clara
His plan to have all their attention on him, away from Clara, begins to fall apart the minute he hears, “Toss him out an airlock. He’s getting on my nerves.”
“You don’t want to-” He starts, before he’s yanked backwards by his hair, his body twisting until he’s being dragged across the floor.
“Doctor!” he hears Clara yell.
“Her next! When we’re done with her!”
He has to think. His scalp is on fire, his arms bent the wrong way by the handcuffs holding him, and Clara is in danger.
He’s been in worse situations. He’ll get them out. Somehow.
34 - 10 & Martha
“I know where she is,” the Master says, gleeful for the opportunity as the Doctor forces himself not to respond. “Of course you don’t believe me. Here. Take a look.”
The pictures he scatters before the Doctor are unmistakably Martha.
“Wandering up through Canada… I bet you miss her, Doctor. Her family misses her. I should have her picked up.”
Martha’s clothes are dirty, her eyes wary. The Doctor needs her to be free more than he needs air.
“Or, if you beg, I could forget where she’s been.”
Without hesitation, the Doctor falls to his knees to protect her.
36 - 10 & Rose
He should have noticed sooner, before the conscious light behind Rose’s eyes blinked out into something hungry and feral. Before she was on him, knocking them both to the floor and the antidote he’s been working on for the rest of the ship rolls from his hand.
“Rose!” She can’t understand him anymore. He knows that, and he tries anyway, hoping he can reach her.
She stills.
“Rose,” he breathes, “you won’t-”
She lunges down at him. Her teeth sink into his neck. He can feel her jaw clenching, the hot release of blood as his skin tears. He screams.
39 - 10 & Donna
The package is large, a mystery, and exciting until he opens it. Inside, there’s a much smaller box. He turns it over in his hands, but there’s no more indication of its origins than the one it came in.
He looks over his shoulder, ready to ask Donna-
She isn’t there. She never will be again.
He forces his attention back on the mystery.
He opens it. It’s empty.
He frowns, brushes his fingers along the bottom, and feels… something. He pinches it and draws it out.
It’s one long, red hair. The Doctor drops it.
No sender. No information.
40 - 9 & Jack & Rose
His veins are burning with poison. He’s trying to tell them what to do, but his tongue feels thick and heavy. Jack’s carrying more and more of his weight as he hauls the Doctor back to the TARDIS.
Rose is crying. “Don’t let her cry,” the Doctor tries to tell Jack, “tell her I’ll be alright.” His words are incomprehensible.
He has to be, for Rose to smile again, for Jack to complain about this later rather than whisper to the Doctor now how he can’t leave them now.
He wouldn’t ever leave them, if it was up to him.
#:3 thank you anon this was fun#ask#fanfiction#doctor who#the doctor#and. many others.#eleventh doctor#tenth doctor#war doctor#ninth doctor#twelfth doctor#there we go. so many doctors.
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[Mutant x Normal] [Highblood x Highblood] [Hurt/Comfort] [ @airlock-altercations x @tonightforever ]
"I'm sorry," Raveri said. "For existing, for... being stupid, for thinking I could... could be someone that deserves anything but this."
Amogus, an unwelcome visitor in the hospicull, stayed still and silent for what seemed like eons. Was it guilt he felt? Was it hatred? If so, who was it aimed at?
Amogus bit his tongue, before taking a seat near the hospicull slab. Countless machines, dryware and wetware, were deadset on keeping this heir alive. How easy it would be to snap his neck, just like that other mutant.
Amogus stepped forward as he stood up, strong, purple-tinted hands reaching out towards the mutant heir who existed in a twisted balance between life and death.
I did this. It is my job to finish it.
Raveri shuddered. One arm of his was broken, and his consciousness had to be dampened in order for him to not feel the extreme waves of pain rushing through him at every moment. He was barely alive, but he knew what life was left was about to be snuffed out.
They both knew it would be the easiest outcome.
And yet, Amogus' hands held the heir's face not with malicious intent, not with the plan to break what little remained of him, but as a gentle caress.
A touch too soft for it to be worthy for a mutant. But Amogus didn't care in that moment, making sure not to damage the wires that keep him alive as he brushed Raveri's scarred face, moving the messed and scuffed hair away from the unsettling eyes. The eyes that... were so scared.
"I'm sorry, too," Amogus said to the individual in front of him that was simply awaiting death. Two individuals that only knew fear, that lashed out at any stimuli, waiting for the other to start the fight. But neither of them did.
A weak arm held onto Amogus as Raveri tried to hold back his tears. He was stronger than this, he didn't need to bleed out in front of his killer. He didn't need to...
His thoughts were halted as he felt a small kiss on his cheek. It wasn't just his thoughts, it was as if the entire world froze. Amogus was the perfect shade for the hospicull lights, a perfect shield for the cruelty that was the world around him.
"Wh... why...?" Raveri groaned, not wishing to know the answer.
"That's for you to find out, silly!" Amogus smiled, pulling the weak seadweller in closer, slowly in order to not damage such a fragile friend.
Raveri, flustered, huffed and looked away, trying to not show his emotions. But he held onto Amogus a bit tighter with his arm. He was so tired, so confused, so hurt, and so sick of the truth. Maybe this was just another ploy from Amogus, but he was happy in the moment, and in that fearful embrace he waited for the other shoe to drop, for Amogus to cull him right then and there.
But nothing happened.
The two kept on waiting for the other to lash out, neither willing to accept that they love the other.
§ anon my pu§her.. qwq §
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