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One of my favourite stitches I’ve made! I adjusted the colours to be what I wanted it to be for the recipient. Very proud of this one and the custom backing and numbers that have meaning for the recipient too 💕🦋
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Pattern by CatStitch21 on Etsy called Butterfly Flower
#cross stitch#cross stitching#cross stitcher#xstitch#xstitcher#dmc#embroidery#handmade#crafts#dmcembroidery#floss#pincushionsam#butterfly#blue#numerology#cat stitch 21#recolour#merry christmas#catstitch21
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Some Clip Studio Assets
Hello! I just published a brush for Clip Studio Paint, it’s a cyber effect brush!
https://assets.clip-studio.com/es-es/detail?id=1993559
And along with sharing it with you I also wanted to share some of the assets I've found on the assets store that I think you may like as well! ^_^
here I put them down the read more! (warning it may be a bit too long of a post!)
✒Inking and drawing brushes:
Smooth Ink
Smooth Inker
Voyageffen
Line brush
Ink pen textured
crack lines on surfaces
S Zara Pen
Nong Pen
Line Drawing pen
Rough pen
✏Writing Brushes:
Calligraphy pen set
Halloween themed pen
Neon Pen
Retro brush
🎨 Painting brushes:
Soft fluffy paint (One of my favorites!)
Thick brush set
🖼 Gradient maps:
petitchery set
Holo gradient set
Ommug gradiation map
Toffi's Gradient set
🎇Patterns:
Tone Brush set
Tone Brush set 2
Pretty stone floor pattern
Stone floor pattern
cute Halloween Pattern
Hexagonal pattern
Cute textures (they are patterns)
Sweater pattern brushes
Gun Club Check (plaid pattern)
Lemons pattern
patchwork patterns brush
Argyle pattern brush
Cat face pattern
Cloud and flower pattern
cute brushes and patterns (cactus, peach and clam)
cute simple patterns (warning: they have pretty bright colors, may cause eye strain)
80's patterns
strawberry pattern and brushes
flowery patterns
10 cute plaid patterns
Avocado pattern.
📜Textures:
Textured brush
Glitter star textures
Gold glitter set
Random Textures 1
Random Textures 2
Random Textures 3
Random Textures 4
3 Textures set
Atmosphere set brushes (rusty textures)
📚Background objects:
Wire fence
Books brush 1
Book brush 2
Book brush 3 (fancy)
Bottle brush
Piano brush
Magic Drug shelf set (has baskets, jars and bottles)
City
Window brush
🧁Food:
Cookie brushes
whipped cream brush
Sausages
Many sausages
Bread brush
strawberries and cream
berries brush
strawberries
fruit toppings
Avocado!
🌱🌼Flowers and plants:
Roses1
Roses 2
Tree leaves brush 1 (pretty good)
Peonies
Bougainvillea
Geranium
Easy bush set (this one is pretty good too!)
Palm tree leaves
Mimosa
Flower brush (for cute effects)
✨Effects:
Gaussian blur brush
White drops brush
Glitch effects
Prism brushes
Dual prism brushes
Shiny flowers and sparkles
Retro Filters
Tech brushes
Mini deco effects 1
Mini deco effects 2
👑Ornaments:
Ornament Brushes
Ornament Brushes 2
Oriental Emblem 1-10
Oriental Emblem 21-30
Oriental Emblem 31-40
43 types of decorations
27 Oriental patterns
Ornament material
X-mas brush set
Exotic fantasy decor.
👕Clothing:
Shoe laces set
Shoe laces 2
Sweater knit patterns
10 types of brushes of bows with frills
Patchwork stitches brush
socks/panty/stocking(?) brush
Tattered brush
💕Misc:
Feathers
wind effects
Hot mess confetti
Cute Confetti
Confetti
Halloween particles brush
Fishes
Twinkle brush
Cute pattern 10 pieces set 1
Cute pattern 10 pieces set 2
Cute pattern 10 pieces set 3
Cute pattern 10 pieces set 4
Cute pattern 10 pieces set 5
Star brushes
Halloween washi tape
Puppy stickers!!!
And those are most of the assets I've collected so far from Clip Studio's assets store!
I hope these may result useful to you!
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as a silly contrast to the angsty facts, got any happy or lighthearted ones?
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1. Alastor is surprisingly a bad dancer. He knows basic moves from his mother but he definitely has two left feet. Mimzy found out about this one day when Alastor refused to dance at her club. Mimzy took it upon herself to give Alastor free dancing lessons with her as the teacher! Alastor is always red in the face when they dance together.
2. Cherrie and Angel have matching spider bite piercings. Cherrie made them get them together after she began working for Angel.
3. KeeKee gets jealous of Husk when Angel is around. Angel is one of KeeKee's favorite people because he has 6 hands to scratch her with. When Husk and Angel together all that love goes to Husk. KeeKee gets really huffy and claws Angel's legs to get him to pay attention to her again. This gets her shoved off of Angel's lap.
4. Vox actually likes Husk and Nifty. Whenever Vox checks up on Angel for business or personal reasons he brings a small TV for Nifty to watch cartoons on. Nifty greatly appreciates it.
5. Husk is a really jealous person. Not dark romance type jealousy, cat jealousy. Husk will actively interpret Angel if he's spending to much time with someone else. He'll rub his head on him, try to sit on him, claw him. Husk has that cat scowl that makes him look angry.
6. Since Charlie doesn't headbutt Valerie because of her head scar, Charlie just lightly boinks other parts of Valerie's body. Like she'll walk up behind Valerie and lightly boink her back.
7. Cherrie painted the back of a leather jacket and gave it to Velvette as a gift. Velvette cried.
8. Angel sometimes has a deep Italian accent in the morning because his accent used to be very apparent. Alastor mocks it all the time.
9. Mimzy learned to make traditional Japanese food for Nifty so she feels closer to her parents even though she doesn't remember them.
10. Madame Pentious kind of sees Angel as a surrogate son. She knows Angel has never had a mom before so she takes it upon herself to give him motherly love.
11. Cherrie knows of Angel's internalized homophobia. At one point Cherrie got him a small gay pride flag. This was the first time Angel has ever cried infront of Cherrie.
12. Angel and Molly being identical twins, when they were younger used to dress up as each other alot. Arakaniss eventually got so used to it he can tell them apart miles away. Henroin can tell the difference but he let's them think their fooling him.
13. Angel and Isabella used to paint together. This lead to Angel being a really good painter.
14. Alastor hates the fact that Mimzy hates her body. He does whatever he can to reassure her that she's beautiful and doesn't need to change. He'll make her her favorite food, he'll buy her dresses she eyes in the store, he compliments her in litteraly everything. Mimzy loves his reassurance cause it feels nice to have a man from her time period tell her she's beautiful.
15. Alastor can make shadows come alive for short periods of time. He makes customized animals for each person he knows. Nifty's favorite is a puppy and Mimzy's favorite is a baby deer.
16. Charlie and Valerie watch Disney movies together.
17. Nifty, even though she's bad at sewing, will try and repair her friends damaged clothes. (She the reason husk has stitches on his clothes.)
18. Lilith likes to make baked goods for Charlie. Charlie is extremely sweet toothed and loves all sweets. (Lucifer learned to make apple pie for her. As a apology for his behavior.)
19. Angel used to take Isabella to Carmilla's grave. He wants the the woman that brung Isabella into the world to be honored.
20. When Mimzy died, Angel covered her grave in roses. He knows she loves them.
21. Carmilla loves her daughters unconditionally. She would do anything for them.
22. Charlie learned to slow dance so her and Valerie could dance together.
23. Angel slept on the floor the first time he and Husk stayed the night together because he didn't wanna move Husk's stuffed animals. (Husk later joined him on the floor.)
24. Mimzy takes Valerie and Nifty out shopping. She wants to spoil her "girls".
25. Vox sometimes joins in on Velvette's models. He doesn't do it professionally, he just finds it silly and it makes Velvette laugh. It also makes the models laugh.
26. Angel accidently called Madame Pentious mom once. Angel was super embarrassed but Madame Pentious said it was completely fine. (She cried in secret later.)
27. Madame made small mechanical hearing aids for Cherrie.
28. Angel is a horrible cook. Alastor found this out and decided this wouldn't stand. He teaches him to make special meals sometimes.
29. Velvette and Cherrie have horror movie nights.
30. Nifty loves chocolate milk but she only likes it when Alastor makes it. He makes it for her when she does a good job around the hotel or if she's having a bad day.
#hazbin hotel rewrite#hazbin hotel critical#hazbin hotel rewrite blog#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel redesign#hazbin hotel criticism#hazbin hotel angel dust#hazbin hotel mimzy#hazbin hotel husk#hazbin hotel alastor#hazbin hotel charlie#vivziepop critical#vivziepop criticism
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Day 19: Favorite Trio
replivaninami for life
They have my whole heart
Day 20: Unversed
What is this weird not-cat?
At this rate, I'm gonna give everyone a Flood
Day 21: Disney
Stitch :]
#kingdom hearts#khtober 2023#vanitas#kh vanitas#riku replica#repliku#kh repliku#namine#naminé#kh namine#kh naminé#isa#kh isa#lea#kh lea#unversed#sora#kh sora#stitch#replivaninami#art#little guys... there they are :]
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Younger Siblings Tournament Bracket Reveal
A few things I want to mention before I reveal the bracket (and make the post really long because all the matchups will be listed in text):
Seeding of fictional characters in tumblr polls is inherently subjective. I did try to make it so that more popular characters/media would (most likely) face off against each other in later rounds, but I may be overestimating or underestimating the popularity of some characters/media, especially ones I'm not familiar with. There are some round 1 matchups that are probably a closer match but none of them are between the strongest candidates... I think.
The more niche characters will probably get obliterated in the first round as per Squimbus' Law. This is a tumblr poll and I do fully expect more popular characters to sweep, but that doesn't mean you can't encourage your friends to give your niche faves a fighting chance.
Also there are some matchups I literally just thought would be funny. Please don't take this too seriously.
I'm sorry BNHA fans.
(Preliminary Patch Notes 3/14: Swapped brackets 2 and 3, and brackets 19 and 21.)
[Image description: A 64-person tournament bracket labeled "younger siblings tournament" with a smiley face. The top-left quarter is labeled "quarter A" and color-coded red, the bottom-left quarter is labeled "quarter B" and color-coded green, the top-right quarter is labeled "quarter C" and color-coded purple, and the bottom-right quarter is labeled "quarter D" and color-coded gold. The starting brackets are labeled 1-32 and are as listed below. End ID]
Quarter A:
Ritsu Kageyama (Mob Psycho 100) vs. Ame (Wolf Children)
Malo (The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess) vs. Cat Valentine (Victorious)
Danny Fenton (Danny Phantom) vs. Fern (Adventure Time)
Skeletor (Masters of the Universe) vs. Shuri (Marvel)
Ryotaro Nogami (Kamen Rider Den-O) vs. Princess Luna (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)
Lilo Pelekai (Lilo & Stitch) vs. Sir Agravain (Arthurian Legend)
Dewey Wilkerson (Malcolm in the Middle) vs. Siobhan "Shiv" Roy (Succession)
Sasuke Uchiha (Naruto) vs. Razputin Aquato (Psychonauts)
Quarter B:
(9) Maya Fey (Ace Attorney) vs. Louie Duck (DuckTales)
(10) Falin Touden (Dungeon Meshi) vs. Saburo Yamada (Hypnosis Mic)
(11) Noelle Holiday (Deltarune) vs. Krel Tarron (Tales of Arcadia)
(12) Melinoë (Hades) vs. Han Yoohyun (The S-Classes That I Raised)
(13) Abel (The Bible) vs. Hiro Hamada (Big Hero 6)
(14) Lisa Simpson (The Simpsons) vs. Greg (Over the Garden Wall)
(15) Dante (Devil May Cry) vs. Alisaie Leveilleur (Final Fantasy XIV)
(16) Shoto Todoroki (My Hero Academia) vs. Kofuku (Real Life)
Quarter C:
(17) Luigi (Super Mario) vs. Genji Shimada (Overwatch)
(18) Yukio Okumura (Blue Exorcist) vs. Saki Tenma (Project Sekai)
(19) Fleabag (Fleabag) vs. Emerald Haywood (Nope)
(20) Sam Winchester (Supernatural) vs. Jiang Cheng (The Untamed)
(21) Nico Di Angelo (Percy Jackson) vs. Gaz Membrane (Invader Zim)
(22) Manny Heffley (Diary of a Wimpy Kid) vs. Jimmy "Saul Goodman" McGill (Better Call Saul)
(23) Sunny Baudelaire (A Series of Unfortunate Events) vs. Sunny (Omori)
(24) Miles "Tails" Prower (Sonic the Hedgehog) vs. Mugman (Cuphead)
Quarter D:
(25) Michelangelo Hamato (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles) vs. The Knight (Hollow Knight)
(26) Vash the Stampede (Trigun) vs. Ruby Rose (RWBY)
(27) Sensei Wu (Lego Ninjago) vs. King Clawthorne (The Owl House)
(28) Dawn Summers (Buffy the Vampire Slayer) vs. Katara (Avatar: The Last Airbender)
(29) Jinx (Arcane) vs. Caduceus Clay (Critical Role)
(30) Damian Wayne (DC) vs. Alluka Zoldyck (Hunter x Hunter)
(31) Hop (Pokémon Sword and Shield) vs. Mirabel Madrigal (Encanto)
(32) Rhyme Bito (The World Ends With You) vs. Alphonse Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist)
Round 1 is ongoing! Matchups are linked (or if you prefer to scroll through the matchup posts, go to the "younger siblings tournament" tag on my blog)
#i think i like this bracket but if you have constructive criticism its subject to change#which is why round 1's start time hasnt been decided exactly yet#polls#younger siblings tournament#i will do my best to answer legitimate questions#info post
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tuesday again 1/30/2024
a good 60% of my brain is screaming in unemployment terror at all times so these will be somewhat abbreviated until that situation resolves itself
listening
sleeping on the ceiling by friday pilots club. this is a song by a five-piece alt-rock band from chicago that could EASILY open for mid-aughts fall out boy. i would like to think it is from the point of view of a freshly-turned vampire. listen this slot isn't about the best song i heard this week it's about the one that got stuck in my head the most
Hey, I swear I'm okay
Honey, I been sleepin' on the ceiling all day
Yes way, like hey
I swear I feel great
Looky, looky, love the feeling of being okay
Yes way
spotify.
youtube
reading
Lara Croft: Tomb Raider and the Amulet of Power by Mike Resnick. it was in a dollar book bin and i got it as a joke gift for a friend. mike resnick is a remarkably prolific writer who's done a lot of tie-ins. i don't have anything particularly notable to say about his star wars books but they are a sort of minimum viable product? they feel star warsy and don't annoy me on every page.
this book was published in 2003 and treats the people of the Nile delta and their beliefs with all the delicacy you might expect from a 2003 video game tie in novel. i do think the twist is being telegraphed way too hard. perhaps i should say instead of sending a telegram mr resnick has simply set the telegraph office ablaze as a signal fire. the titular triangle-pointed woman herself ms croft is VERY insistent she's just as good as the boys. this is pretty on par for my experience of 2003 empowering womens' feminism AND my experience in a male-dominated field so i can't really ding it too hard? aside from the racism, in the notably racism-free fields of archaeology and video games and archaeology video games, this book is aging a little strangely overall. i do not know if i will finish it before i mail it out to my friend, but despite its sins it is a very fast read.
watching
watched the four dungeon meshi episodes. it's cute! ProzD was an unexpected delight! it made me want to make something fancy for dinner but alas i still have to go food shopping!
some posts on my dash were talking about how the episode with the mollusks inside the living armor really got them hooked and i have to agree. i also saw the full potential of the show's speculative biology unspooling before me. i don't know if i currently have the brainwidth for the manga but it is going on my reading list for after i finish berserk. which is kind of like saying i'm going to watch chopped after i finish up hannibal
playing
forgot i had an original gen switch, given to me through a complex series in a complex series of friend barters back in uhhhh late '21? early '22? i got through 3/4 of the divine beasts the first time around and then could not crack the camel. it was well past time to create a new switch profile so i could start a new game without losing the old one.
omg twinnsssssssss
i did forget how goddamn big the map is. i have just now unlocked the camera and the memory quests, i have not really. done much more than basic tutorial and beginning of game stuff.
making
anxiously junebugging between a whole bunch of shit. finally figured out the correct charger/extension cord setup for my bedroom. replaced all the fluorescent lightbulbs and took them to be recycled. fixed the hall door enough so it latches closed and an irritated cat can't claw it open. tidied up the balcony and patio and repotted the surviving houseplants.
in textile news, started this cross stitch. this is a Bless This Wretched Hive of Scum and Villainy Star Wars themed sampler, i have made two as gifts and had to throw out a mostly-completed one i made for me bc of the moths. but i now know exactly where this will go in this apartment and i already have the frame and i bought all the floss pre-being fired, so might as well? the real bitch of the situation here is backstitching the buildings. it's so start and stop. it's so much tan. i talked about this on the weekly siblingchat facetime and now my brother has requested one lmao. that's his christmas gift settled. i suppose.
i had somehow forgotten how loadbearing textile crimes are for me. i haven't done much of anything since the moth debacle, and that was almost two years ago. last night i found some suspicious holes in a camisole and i'm really really hoping it's just cat claws and not moths or carpet beetles or any other fun things that eat clothes.
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Swap into the CrystalVerse Chapter 21: Horror Septics
Co-written with @crystalninjaphoenix
Read Swapboys | Read Horror Septics | AO3 Link
Prologue | Switch | Stitched | PNPT | Septicheroes | Fantasy Masks | Horror
Taglist: @brokentimewatch @di-diwata
The power Magnificent took from the forest allows him to teleport vast distances. In his rush to get away from there, he ends up in a town on the edge of some body of water. A sea coast, judging by the smell. And it only took a handful of teleports. There's a strange mist that seems to hover around his feet at all times now. Like he's carrying around a fog machine.
Magnificent stumbles across the street, holding his arms and looking around. The power feels- strange in his system. But… very powerful. He thought he’d be drained trying to do go far but.., he’s fine. That’s incredible. Could he just- escape that thing’s watch and run? Find other things to crush? He… had to find this worlds version of him… right? Why did it feel like… he already did? The fog is new and unsettling but- it could be worse. He keeps an eye out- looking for anything in a red hoodie.
There are some people on the street, going about their own business. They don't notice the mist--or if they do, they don't stare. They do look at Magnificent's face and outfit. Clearly, this isn't a normal appearance for this world. But it must not raise too many questions, because, again, no stares.
Except for one.
A man, younger than Mag is, with sandy blonde hair and a lot of freckles. He's standing beneath a shop's awning and not even bothering to hide his stare.
Magnificent feels the stare on him and locks eyes with the young man, stilling in his walk. He narrows his eyes and tilts his head like a cat, his eyes catching light unnaturally.
The man stares back for a moment. Then he glances to either side and gestures for Magnificent to come closer.
Magnificent checks around too and then he teleports over. He just stares down at the man and raises an eyebrow. "... You're staring an awful lot, aren't you?"
The man gasps as he teleports and staggers backwards. "S-sorry, I dinnae mean to pry, I jus--" He straightens. "Did ye come from Faoirise Hollow? Did ye... talk to it?"
Magnificent narrows his eyes, "... is that the name of the forest back some ways? With the... mist?" He purses his lips and then nods, "... if you're referring to what I'm thinking of then... yes. What of it?"
The man goes pale. "Oh. Oh no, did--did ye agree to anyt'ing? Did ye say yes?"
“What does it matter to you?” Mag spits.
"T'at's not a no." The man's eyes widen. "I-I'm sorry, ye can'--maybe if ye get far enough ye'll be able to escape--" And then he stops. And goes quiet.
“What,.. what do you mean?” Mag tries to hide the way his voice tries to shake.
"I'm sorry, I think I've mistaken you for someone else," the man says. "Were you going to go take the ferry? It leaves soon. You should hurry."
Why is it so quiet?
"What the hell are you talking about?" Mag presses, stepping forward, "Why- why do I need to escape?"
"Escape? No, I'm sorry, I think you're not who I was looking for," the man says, smiling. "I'm sorry to bother you." He turns and starts to head inside the store. The awning above shifts. It must have been sturdier than it looked, though, because it doesn't even creak.
Magnificent feels a chill go down his spine- why... why is it so quiet? "W-wait!"
The man does not wait. He goes into the building, the door slowly closing behind him.
Magnificent staggers back, eyes wide. Something's... something's not right here. He backs away more then- he tries to rush back down the street. He said something about escaping- before he started acting even more strange- maybe he should look for a way out!
As he runs, he notices something strange. There were pedestrians on the street, but not anymore. And his footsteps are not there. Even as his feet pound against the pavement, there is no sound.
Magnificent feels panic start to grip at his chest. He tries to run faster.
He keeps running and running until— Something stops him. Not a wall, not a magical forcefield. It gives a little before snapping back. As he stumbles away, he notices a cut on his face. And then he notices the near-invisible string hanging across the narrow street, side to side like some sort of spider web.
Some of his blood stains a strand red.
Magnificent shouts out as he hits the string and when he sees the blood on his hand he staggers back. “What… what is this?!” He yells out in anger and tries to burn the string with green fire.
The string burns easily. But it was never really meant to stop him. Only keep him busy for long enough. He is standing under a lamp post. The light goes out.
Magnificent yells and then whips around, holding a flame out and trying to sound threatening, "W-Who's there?!"
He’s looking in the wrong place. By the time he thinks to look up, it’s too late. Something brushes against his arm. When he finally does look up he can’t even see much, as it’s hiding behind the shattered lamp. There are spiral eyes that stare at him, and jointed wooden hands that reach for him, and then—
Freeze.
In the last two worlds, he found himself under someone else’s control. When JJ managed to put his strings on him, and when the King commanded him. And though that control was strong, maybe he would have struggled out of both of those trances if given enough time.
This is different. It is a crushing weight where the others were merely heavy. There is no way out of this.
Magnificent stiffens and he gasps as his body and mind are completely stolen by the entity pursuing him. He can't fight. He can't even scream.
His own voice speaks. “You weren’t supposed to see me. But you were getting off track. Did you not understand the request? That man was not wearing a red hood, why did you speak to him?” A pause. The thing on the street lamp shifts, joints twisting. “It is not on this island. This town has a ferry to the next. Check there. Do you understand?” Though he cannot use his voice, he somehow knows it will hear him if he tries to answer.
Magnificent wants to fight but he shudders as he hears his voice speak without his say-so. He can't- how could he have been so stupid?
He tries to tell the thing, "Y-Yes."
"Good," his voice says.
And much like when he was in the forest, he feels something loosen. Less like a tight grip, more like unzipping a tight jacket. He can move and talk and do whatever he wishes once again. But he can feel that sensation of control waiting. Resting against his skin.
Magnificent gasps again as the control is lifted, but he feels uneasy and cold. Like the puppeteer has only put down the control bar for a second. And he hates it. How was he supposed to know the thing he's hunting wasn't here? He growls and bares his teeth then stumbles forward to find the ferry. It's pretty clear what he's supposed to do now...
As he makes his way there, the strange man's words drift through his mind. What was it? "If you go far enough maybe you can escape"? Something like that...
Go far enough.... he needs to find his cub. They need to get out of this universe as soon as possible..
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It's definitely night by the time Chase and his new companion make their way into the city, but the presence of street lights does a lot to make it bright in a way that Chase probably wouldn't have appreciated without the last universe. Right now the two of them are in a suburb area, but it can't be that far from somewhere more urban. Cars pass by on the road every minute or two. Jack looks uneasy, but he's not going to leave Chase behind.
Chase isn't looking much better- especially cuz they're walking. He feels like he's about to burst out of his skin, but he's trying to stay calm. Even though his instincts are trying to go crazy. Something is really really wrong here... and he's so worried about Alt. And even Mag-
"Do you know where your brother would go if he was on his own?" Jack asks quietly. "If not... public libraries always have free charging ports for phones. Sometimes they have cables, too. Or you could buy one if you have money. I don't."
"He'd... he'd be trying to find me," Bro admits, shrugging. "That's what he's done in every world before this..." He pats his utility belt and checks to see. "Um- I have money. Not a lot- and... man i should keep a cord in here-"
Jack laughs a little. "Sorry, that's not really that funny. I just--yeah, probably, you should carry one. Cords are pretty cheap, though. If we can find a petrol station or a convenience store they're probably selling them there." They walk for a little while more... and then a few drops of rain begin to fall from the sky.
Chase looks up at the sky and scowls, "Offff course- just our luck!"
Jack looks up as well and goes a bit pale. "Shiiiit. Okay, uh--maybe it'll stop soon, where can we--it's all fucking suburbs, of course it is. I need to get a tent somehow, for fuck's sake."
One of the houses nearby has a For Sale sign up. Jack looks at it and hesitates. Noticeably.
Chase blinks in confusion. "Hey like- rain sucks but... it's just rain. We gotta keep looking... If Alt has been alone then- one of those things might have him! I can't stop cuz of some rain..."
"Chase, I know, but--well, if you're from another universe and don't have that much money, I'm going to assume you don't have a place to stay?" Jack says tentatively. "So you don't have anywhere to... change clothes if they get wet and cold? Trust me when I say that wearing wet cold clothes is an easy way to get sick."
Chase hesitates and then looks at the rain, pulling his jacket closer around him. He hears his friends' voices in his head, reminding him to take care of himself. He can't help Alt if he's sick.
After another moment of hesitation, Jack hurries over to the house with the For Sale sign and starts trying the door.
Bro groans and then hurries after Jack, looking around for any sign of danger. Just in case...
Chase doesn't see anything of note. It's all pretty normal. But there is a car coming so they better hurry. Jack takes something out of his parka pocket--a swiss army knife. He unfolds a couple of the attachments and fumbles with the lock on the door until it clicks. "It's always easier than you think," he whispers, and pushes the door open.
"You know... probably not something I should know-I'm kinda a hero back home..." Chase mutters but- he can't let himself be alone right now. He follows closely after Jack.
"Oh that explains some things," Jack says as he steps into the living room. "I mean--you kinda have that personality, but also... Sangria likes fucking with people who are, uh 'good' the most. You know, like... moral. A 'hero' would be a perfect target."
"...bastard-" Chase mumbles as they head inside.
The house is unfurnished, lines in the carpet like it's been vacuumed or cleaned recently. There's the living room, the kitchen, the dining room, the bathroom, and stairs leading up. The kitchen actually has a fridge in addition to the installed counters and cabinets. Maybe it's also built into the room.
Chase looks around and double checks some of the rooms. After he does he finds a wall and then settles against it, sighing and resting his arms on his knees.
Jack looks at him. He sits down across the room so they are facing each other. "This is a dumb question, but... you okay?"
Chase grips at his arms and grits his teeth, "... I'm losing my mind- I... I feel so s-stupid sitting here! But i... I hate that I'm actually scared... to go out there alone. And also cuz you're right- I can't let myself get sick looking for Alt I just... I always had an inkling of where he'd be in the last couple worlds. Or like- we'd find each other kinda quickly. But now I... I don't know- and ... it feels dangerous... there were stakes before but like... nothing felt like this." He laughs quietly and pulls at his hair, "My instincts are going crazy- My like.... h-hero senses- they don't usually steer me wrong... and that means something r-really really bad could be happening to him...!"
"...oh." Jack goes quiet, thoughtfully. "I'm... sorry. I... it looks like it's just a drizzle out there, maybe it won't last that long." He pauses. "It... sucks, yeah. I know. I don't... really know what to say, hah."
There's nothing he can say, really. Chase knows he's wasting time here. But even if he wasn't, could he really protect Alt against anything like this? He wasn't even able to protect him when Magnificent dragged him off in the first place. If he could do that, they wouldn't be in this situation in the first place. He's not really a good brother.
It's hard to breathe.
Chase feels tears coming into his eyes and he slaps a hand over his mouth as it suddenly feels hard to breathe- what- what was happening? Where were all these thoughts coming from?
"Oh shit. I-I wasn't that bad at comforting you, was I?" Jack sits up straight. Then, as he looks at Chase, his brows furrow. "Did something happen? Chase, do you feel alright?"
The thoughts are coming from his own head, of course. They're just louder now. But does it matter where they're coming from at all? Does it matter when they're true?
Chase is shaking, trying not to panic but his chest is so tight. "S-Something's... s-s-something's wrong...!" He gasps quietly. Yes he gets thoughts like this- all the time actually. But... not so loud. Not so harsh- not lately. He had been doing better...!
Jack scrambles to his feet and starts to hurry over, but stops halfway across the room. "Chase, behind you!"
Behind him? Behind him is just a wall.
Right?
Chase believes Jack more than his thoughts right now- He turns around.
A pair of hands grab his head, preventing it from turning entirely. One covers his mouth, while the other grabs his hair right above where--oh, that's not a good spot, is it?
Chase screams and tries to thrash his way out- until he feels the hand next to his scar.
Chase can see something gray out of the corner of his eyes, and his imagination can fill in the details of a face.
He freezes- Why... why does this remind him so much of Distorter?
"Hey!" Jack breaks into a run, lunging at the wall. Suddenly, the hands disappear. Jack slams against the plaster and looks down at Chase, visible eye so wide he can see the whites around the iris. "Okay. New plan. We get the fuck out of this house and risk hypothermia."
As the hands disappear Chase gasps for breath and pulls himself back up. He grabs Jack's arm and runs for the door. "A-Agreed!"
The door is locked.
Chase fumbles with the handle, "FUCK!" He then lets go of Jack and tries to ram himself against the door.
"It’s locked?! Shit!" Jack looks at the nearby windows and go for that while Chase tries the door. The latter rattles in its hinges, but even the strength of Bro Fantastic can't break it down--even though it should.
The windows are locked too. Jack tries using the handle of his swiss army knife as a pike of some sort to break the glass but it doesn't work. "Is there anything in here we could use?!"
"Bro I literally have super strength! S-Something is wrong here- I....!" Chase is trying so hard not to panic, now trying to kick at the door in desperation.
"You do?! Wait, when you said hero you meant like--"
"Yeah dude I'm a super hero!"
Jack shakes his head. "Okay, this isn't the time. There's always a way out. There's always a way out!" He grabs Chase and pulls him away from his (fruitless) efforts. "Maybe somewhere else in the house!"
Bro runs after Jack. He'd fly to find an exit but flying inside is generally not a good idea! He learned that back at the Stitched guys' apartment! He nods though and runs ahead, trying to look for an exit.
There are various windows throughout the house, but they're all locked and made of strangely sturdy glass. The upper floor of the house--with three empty rooms and a closet--is the same.
"There's always a way out, there's always a way out, there's always a way out," Jack keeps repeating, sounding more frantic with each repetition. "There's always a way out, there's always--is that blood?!"
There's a trapdoor in the ceiling of the upstairs hallway. A red liquid is dripping from around its seams. It's not blood. The smell is wrong... sharp. Intoxicating.
Chase skids to a stop in front of the trapdoor, holding a hand out to stop Jack. His eyes widen as he smells it. "... is that... w-whiskey?"
Jack stops to smell it as well. "Oh fuck, yeah, something like it." He covers his nose. "That's a really strong smell. The question is, do we go up there or avoid it as much as fucking possible? Going up there, bad for obvious reasons, but sometimes when you ignore this stuff it just gets worse to get your attention."
Bro pulls his jacket over his nose. God this... smells too familiar. Like one of his really bad nights. It makes him feel sick. "I-It's an attic though- there wouldn't be a way out there, right?"
"You never know..." Jack mutters.
"...if you think it'll get worse if we ignore it then... f-fuck it I guess." He really doesn't want to but- he braces himself then tries to open the trapdoor.
A splash of liquid pours out from the trapdoor as he opens it, followed soon by a fold-down ladder. The attic is dark. It sounds like... like someone is crying up there.
"... I really don't like that-" Chase whispers.
Jack nods slowly, thoughtfully. "I think... I have an idea," he says slowly. "It disappeared when I went for it. It could've just stayed there but it disappeared. Maybe... confrontation is good in this case." He grabs a rung of the ladder. "I know you're a hero so you're probably going to come up with me, but... I want you to know you don't have to."
Chase looks conflicted but he shakes his head. "I can't let you face whatever this is alone... that'd make me a really shitty hero." He tries to laugh, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. "... I'll be right behind you."
"Yeah, I figured you'd say that." Jack smiles gratefully. "...thank you." And he climbs on up, Chase right behind him.
The attic is pitch black and dusty. Parts of the floor are exposed insulation. On the ground are crinkly pieces of old papers. Jack picks one up and looks at it in the faint light coming from the open trapdoor. It's some sort of crude drawing. Done by a child? The crying is louder farther in.
Chase picks up one too and looks at it, "...why... why are these here...?" He whispers. He then swallows and shakily starts to go towards the crying.
"Who knows?" Jack mutters, and follows Chase into the darkness.
The sound gets louder as they get closer. Louder. Louder. Someone is sobbing their eyes out. Until, abruptly, they aren't.
Suddenly, Chase feels a presence behind him right before it grabs him--one hand on his shoulder, another on that same spot on his head. All at once memories come slamming into him, one after another, a highlight reel of the worst moments of his life, of his biggest mistakes and failures.
Chase freezes as he's grabbed in that same spot again and gasps as the memories flood. Tears fall rapidly down his face as he tries to shake all the memories off. Alt getting kidnapped- all the mistakes he made as a hero, driving Alt away to become Impulse- all the the people he endangered by being a hero..!
Isn't it terrible, Chase? Isn't it all so awful? Wouldn't it be easier if nobody had to deal with you?
It's almost too much-
No! No, it wouldn't!
But, then he feels that surge- that want to be better. To do better. His promise to never leave his brother alone again. His friends he'd always keep fighting for.
Chase pushes beyond the sudden memories and claws his way back to the current moment, to the fact that there is something solid behind him, with hands and a face, a strange combined smell of alcohol and old, dusty places coming from right behind him.
Isn't he a hero?!
He is!
He's a hero, god damn it! And he will not be pushed around!
He feels the solid force behind him and yells in determination, swiftly turning on his heel to try to deliver a punch right into the entity's face.
As he spins, he catches a glance of a gray face, streaked with dark tears--and then it's immediately blocked by his fist. Contact is made for a split second before the thing disappears into thin air, leaving him a bit off balance.
"Holy shit!" Jack gasps, and then laughs. "That was the most badass thing I've seen in a while! Amazing, Chase!"
Chase stumbles back, still holding out his fists like he'll need to keep punching. He then laughs and wipes at his face, "T-Thanks-! That was... that fucking sucked-!" He laughs a little more unhinged, his emotions pretty much everywhere.
"Yeah... looked like it." Jack's eye flashes with sympathy. "But at least you pulled it off."
The house shakes slightly. Not... a lot. But... worryingly so. Chase can hear whispers on the edge of his hearing, somewhere in between reality and his mind.
"For fuck's sake!" Even though it won't do anything, Jack pulls out the swiss army knife and flips open the blade. "Listen you little shit. I did not last nine months in a technological hellscape for you to kill me in a house! This guy's not even from here! So fucking let us go!" And the shaking and whispers stop. Jack blinks. "If I knew I could threaten it I would've tried that earlier..."
"... how the fuck did that work??" Chase whispers as he presses up close to Jack. Then, he shakes his head and grabs his hand to look around more- there had to be an exit still right. "F-Fuck it- let's go before it decides to try again!"
Wait--how did they not notice it before? There's a small round window in the far wall! Inspecting it reveals a latch; the whole thing swings outward into the rain.
Chase brightens up as he sees the window and pushes it open. He then quickly apologizes, "Sorry if this is weird!" And then picks up Jack in his arms before flying out into the rain.
"Whoa!" Jack is surprised--because of course he is, people don't fly here! He clings to Chase for security as they jump out. "O-okay then! Be careful!"
Outside it is indeed a drizzle, making the night darker. But the street lamps and light from windows is just enough for Chase to see.
Chase is quick to get them back down to the ground and then he sets Jack down gently. He grins at him and laughs, "Told ya I was a super hero~!"
"You did! Can't say I wasn't warned." Jack laughs. He takes a few steps, making sure that he's on solid ground, and holds tight to the strap of his duffel bag. "You know I used to be afraid of heights... but not anymore."
There's so much more to be scared of.
"A-anyway. We gotta get somewhere out of the rain. Ideally, somewhere public. There has to be some sort of petrol station nearby or something."
"Yeah right- we can try there... If you don't mind- I can get us there a little faster. But, I know its not the best feeling either," Chase laughs, rubbing the back of his head.
“No, no, i-it’s fine, I’m sure you know what you’re doing.” Jack grins, a bit nervous. Just be careful not to be seen, okay?”
"Yeah of course! I'll be quick- plus it's dark so we're less likely to be seen!" Chase scoops Jack back up and then shoots back into the air, quickly looking for a safer shelter from the rain.
It’s not long until they find a small area with a couple shops, some restaurants, and a gas station, all lit up with colored signs and white lights through the windows.
Chase tries to find a shadowed area and then lands him and Jack there, making sure the other man is set down gently again. He shakes the rain off and he sighs, "Okay- we got some options now! Still wanna do Petrol or- i think think there's food around here... we could get something warm to wait out the rest of the rain..."
"...food would be nice," Jack says hopefully. "But we should get you a charging cord first. So you can... do that while we eat."
"oh yeah! let's hop in and grab one!" Chase laughs and then heads towards the Petrol station.
Jack grins, a bit nervously, and follows Chase to the station. It's open, of course, and it does sell charging cords--as well as the plugs and portable batteries--for pretty cheap. They're probably not high quality but it doesn't need to be. Jack hovers near the doors while Chase takes care of buying those. He glances at the security camera hanging in the corner. These looks become more frequent the longer they're there but he doesn't say anything.
Chase remembers that Jack is trying to stay away from tech so he tries to be very fast- quickly grabbing the first cord he can find for his phone and paying for it right away. As soon as he has he hurries back to Jack and holds it up. "Got it! C'mon lets go get food!" He briefly glances at the security camera, just to check before leading Jack out.
"Great. Thanks." Jack smiles as the two of them leave.
There's nothing weird about the camera when Chase glances at it. But a bit after they leave, it swivels a bit, as if tracking them as they walk past the windows outside.
As for food, there a couple places. Nothing too nice, mostly various fast food places--but they are open and that's what matters. Chase can hear Jack's stomach grumble.
Chase chooses the closest one nearby that has coffee. He needs a pick me up, badly. He points to the one he picks with his thumb. "This one good with you?"
Jack nods. "Yeah. I hope they still sell coffee this late. It's been a while since I've had some good dirty bean water." The two of them head over.
Chase laughs, "That's what I was hoping to get too!" He eagerly takes them inside, the thought of coffee urging him forward.
The inside of the restaurant is warm and, importantly, dry. It smells like food and coffee. There are exactly two employees behind the counter, an older woman and a teenager who looks kind of sleepy. The place is empty except for those two--and Chase and Jack now.
"You go ahead and order," Jack says. "Get me a black coffee and whatever, anything will be good. I'll claim a spot."
"You got it~" Chase replies, going up to the counter. He smiles at the employees, "Hello! Can I get two orders of black coffee and um- two plates of fries? chips? I always forget what I'm supposed to call them!" He laughs.
It's chips here, but the teenage cashier understands what he means as she takes the order. "Just one minute," she says. "Here's your table number. We'll call it." She hands him a plastic card with the number two on it and then goes into the kitchen.
"Thanks!" Chase replies and takes the card and hurries back over to Jack.
Jack chose a table by the front windows, taking his duffel bag off and putting it on the chair next to him, leaving the ones on the other side of the table for Chase.
Bro looks around for an outlet and once he finds one he plugs in the charger and starts to recharge his phone. After that he sits down across from Jack and nervously taps his foot, watching his phone screen.
"Got us some chips-" He tells Jack idly.
"Great." Jack's expression brightens. "Food is good. Food is always good." He leans back in the chair. "Especially after a... fucking crisis, jeez. I did not expect to go right into that. I guess it's for sale because of the horrors." He laughs, a bit hysterically.
Chase laughs too, it feels better to laugh then to dwell on... whatever the hell that was. "Pft yeah. Probably... that thing was... so freaky." He shudders.
"It... kind of seemed to latch onto you," Jack says slowly. "Then again, they tend to avoid me after... what happened. So I guess you were the only available target."
"Yeah..." Chase mutters. "It... it's weird I... I almost felt like... like I... related to it... almost. That whiskey? .... I used to drink something that smelled just like that on my bad nights." He grips at his phone a bit harder.
Then, he blinks up at Jack. "Oh right... you said in the house- and... when we met. What... I mean you don't have to tell me if it's too much since we did just meet but... what happened to you...? What's the thing that targeted you?"
“I… I-I never learned what it’s called,” Jack says quietly. “I used to go online a lot, for my job. One day… I thought it was one of those weird creepypasta videos, you know, ‘ooo this thing happened totally for real,’ but… then things started happening. I started blacking out. Having bad dreams. Weird static on all my devices a-and messages and… I realized it was real. So I tried leaving home to see if that would work but… it just followed me. Hunted me down. And took me to this weird… pocket dimension, I guess.” He pauses.
The only word for his expression is haunted.
“I don’t want… to talk about what happened while in there. But there’s always a way out. I found it. And I’ve been.., like this since.” He pauses. “I wonder… if there’s some silent rule between them not to mess with me. Sometimes it seems like it.”
Chase listens with mounting horror. “Dude I… that’s- that’s awful… and you- you were trapped in that place for 9 months?” He shakes his head, “I… I get it. You don’t have to say anything more just… I’m so sorry, Jack..,”
Jack takes a shaky breath. "Thanks." He wipes at his eye. "It... means a lot to hear it. I-I do think I got one of the worse ones."
“Sounds like it…” Bro mutters. He shakes his head some more before going to check on his phone. Surely it had some battery by now, right?
Just as he checks, the phone buzzes as it turns on. As he examines it, he sees... a couple missed calls from Alt. They went to voice mail while it was off.
Chase stiffens and hurries to click on the oldest one, sitting up straighter in his seat.
Everything sounds muffled. Footsteps, a squeaking sound like old hinges, a clatter of metal. Heavy breathing, sobs catching. Then a loud commotion. Alt yells--then screams. “NO! NO LET ME GO! STOP IT!” he cries.
Chase jerks away from the sound of screaming, his face losing all its color. “No- no no no!”
There's another voice there but Chase can't make out what it is over Alt's panicked breathing and the rustling of cloth. “HELP!! SOMEONE HELP! PLEASE!!”
And then, suddenly, it cuts off.
Chase hurries to listen to the next one- please please please be better- be okay please be okay…!
It is not better. It is worse. The message starts with screaming. Wordless, pained screaming. "HELP!" It's unmistakably Alt. "HELP! SOMEONE--CHASE! CHASE!" He shouts for his brother before devolving into sobs. Metal scrapes against something. A stranger laughs.
And then it stops.
Jack leans forward. He can hear the screams on the phone from here.
Terrified panicked tears are in Chase’s eyes as he listens. He holds a shaky hand over his mouth, looking like he’s gonna be sick. He looks at Jack with wide eyes. “S-something- something got- A-Alt…!”
He’s afraid to see if there’s any more messages- but he shakily does. What else can he do?
There is one last message. This one starts with sobbing, heart-wrenching cries. "No! NO PLEASE!" Alt shouts.
A different voice says something--"Nicht bewegen"--and Alt starts screaming again. His voice sounds hoarse and raw. The message stops mid-shriek.
Hilariously enough, this is when the fast food employees say their food is ready. Well, not hilarious. Just absurd. And terrible.
Chase lets the phone fall limply from his hand, tears falling down his face as he stares numbly ahead, unable to take anything in. “G-German-“ He breathes, hardly able to get his voice to work, “There was… German- I know what that sounds like but- w-who?!”
Jack goes pale. "Fuck." He grabs his duffel bag, slinging it around his shoulder again. "Okay, so, these things are worldwide, including Germany, i-in fact there are a lot there. But, from what I'm hearing, I-I think I know which one that was. Do you think you can afford the fare to get there? I-I mean, it'll be a couple train rides and a ferry, but--We could probably sneak on if we had to--"
Chase is still kinda staring out, having difficulty processing all of this. But, slowly he nods and pushes himself up. “y-yeah yeah I… I can. I have enough- h-hero money, you know?” He tries to laugh, but it sounds hollow.
"Okay. Good. I thiiiink I remember where the train station is. They're bound to run a night train at some point. We need to get to the coast for the ferry."
Chase unplugs the charger and stuffs it in his pocket then his phone.
Jack stands up. He runs over and gets their food, bringing it back and practically thrusting the fries and coffee at Chase. "We need energy but we can eat on the way if we have to."
Chase numbly takes the food and nods. “okay… okay…” He breathes, trying not to break down. “we- we gotta go-“
"Don't panic," Jack stresses. "Panic is just going to make the journey worse. I'm not going to tell you not to worry, but don't panic." He takes his own portion of the food. "Now let's go save your brother."
Chase nods and that fire of determination comes back into his eyes. He takes another shaky breath and grips his phone tight in his pocket. “Yeah. Let’s go”
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There's a brief respite when Alt is able to fall into a shallow, fitful sleep. It's not long. Not long at all. But it is a sort of escape.
He's awoken by a pain in his neck. Another injection. Notarzt is not taking any chances that he'll glitch away. Whatever this formula is, it keeps him tired and weak.
Alt whimpers as that now too familiar pain wakes him up. He blearily tries to move again but his limbs are too heavy. Everything is a dizzying blur, mixed with flare ups of pain.
"Hallo," Notarzt says. "Lass uns weitermachen."
At some point, he lost his jacket. No, he didn't lose it. He can see it on a heap on the floor by that rusted sink, right by his ruined shirt. His phone is sticking out of its pocket but it's too far to reach, with his hands or his magic. Not that he can even try, with the injection and the restraints. It's like it's mocking him with how close it is.
Alt’s eyes wander to his ruined shirt and his jacket. His eyes land on his phone and he slurs out quietly, making a grabbing motion with his trapped hand even if he can’t reach. “…Chase…chase…”
Notarzt notices the movement and tilts its head, looking thoughtful. It disappears out of sight for a moment and then returns with some sort of… metal clamps? It slides one onto Alt’s arm just above the wrist restraint and tightens it until Alt can feel its sharp edges digging into his skin. There’s no blood but there could be at any moment. But that’s not all. There are three other clamps, and Notarzt attaches them at regular intervals along Alt’s arm, ending with two on the forearm and two on the upper arm.
Alt stiffens as the clamp is put on and he shifts his eyes to try to look at what’s happening. “Wha… wha’re doin’?” He slurs, panic coming back into his hoarse voice.
Instead of answering, Notarzt takes out a length of metal filament, thin as string. It ties one end to a loop on the clamp near Alt’s wrist, then feeds it through similar loops on the others, connecting them all. It ties the other end to a small metal tool with a hook on the end—and stabs the hook into Alt’s chest just below the collarbone.
Alt screams and thrashes in his binds, “F-Fuck!”
Notarzt laughs and pulls out another syringe—where the fuck does it keep getting those?! They just pop out of nowhere! But this one is slightly different. The liquid inside is green instead of clear or red like it usually is. It injects Alt in the other arm.
Alt grits his teeth against the syringe and pants, trying to glare at Notarzt. But he’s so tired…
It takes a minute for this to take effect. And when it does—it’s strange. Alt feels his magic stir, like it does when he’s getting ready to blast someone with electricity. But he can’t control it. He can’t even glitch properly.
Alt jerks when he feels the power rise and an instinctual noise of pained surprise escapes his lips. What was happening?? How is it accessing his magic??
The power just keeps rising and rising until it suddenly concentrates on the spot where the hook is.
An electric shock centered on that. The metal filament shivers, transmitting the electricity—it’s all along his arm now, muscles spasming in response.
Alt can’t help but scream again, trying to pull away from the arm that’s spasming.
It’s not over yet. Notarzt picks up a long thin blade and slices down the seam of Alt’s jeans on the other side as the clamped arm. Then it grabs—oh no, it’s more clamps. It puts them along his leg in the same manner, including linking them with the string with the hook on the end. Then it stabs this hook into Alt’s stomach just above the hem of his jeans. The effect is instant this time—the power rushes to that hook as well and soon his leg is being shocked too.
Tear are streaming down his face as Alt tries to jerk away from the part of his body that feels on fire. His voice is already cracking from the screams. His other hand digs more rivets into the table as it tries to claw into it. His eyes flash bright green, crackling energy around him. But, it's all being used against him. "S-Stop..!" He tries to wail but his voice jolts and spasms alongside his muscles and he just lays back and sobs and screams- hoping this will end soon.
Notarzt leans over the table, not reacting much to Alt’s screams. It simply stands there, drinking it in.
Three minutes. It lasts three minutes, and then, slowly, his power starts to fizzle out. The pain fades, leaving behind a shadow of itself, and his muscles finally relax.
Alt fully slumps to the table, head lolling as far as it can in the restraints. He gasps and pants, breath coming out ragged and pained. His eyelids flutter and his eyes roll around in dazed pain. He whimpers and tries to find Notarzt. "...wh...wha'did you d-do...?" he croaks.
“Es ist zu kompliziert, es dir zu erklären.” Notarzt shrugs, a human motion that looks out of place when made by it. “Oder vielleicht will ich es einfach nicht.”
Alt's head is swimming- trying to see if he recognizes any of the doctor's words. He doesn't... he wishes Henny was here. But, then, Notarzt would be hurting him too. He chokes on a quiet sob, missing his friends more than ever. Missing glitches- the kids... Oliver... what if he dies here? What if he never sees them again?
It turns away, walking—not to the trays of tools, but to the sink. Even though it should have been too rusted to use, water comes out anyway. Notarzt returns with a… surprisingly normal-looking glass of water. “Normalerweise würde ich das nicht tun...” it says, and reaches out to undo the restraint on Alt’s neck.
Alt quiets as he hears the sink running. He looks confused up at Notarzt and wary, looking between him and the glass as the restraint is removed. Against his better judgment, he feels himself relaxing without that pressure on his scar.
"Trink das." Notarzt lowers the glass to his face, propping one hand behind Alt's head to push him up.
Alt is so thirsty he doesn't even question it, he eagerly drinks the water, closing his eyes to try to focus on not choking.
If Alt wonders that there might be a trick, there isn't. It's just water.
Notarzt makes sure he finishes it before going back to the sink and putting the glass back. "„Nichts Dauerhaftes“ schränkt meine Möglichkeiten wirklich ein..." it mutters, running a single gloved hand along the tools.
Alt falls back to the table, hungrily drinking in air after he's done. He weakly look around the room, his eyes landing on his phone again. Notarzt used his magic against him... but maybe he has some back...? He weakly tries to open his hand, seeing if he can summon his phone to him at all.
At first, nothing happens. But then--then there's a tiny glitch on the screen. The phone shifts slightly, moving out of the pocket.
Notarzt doesn't notice, it's too busy messing with the tools.
Alt's eyes widen and he smiles a bit. Then, he tries to move it more, gritting his teeth and putting as much energy as he can into it. If.. if he can call Chase... he might be able to glitch out of here...! ...if he can find a way to glitch that is...
The phone moves a bit more, falling out of the pocket and onto the clump of fabric that used to be his shirt. Slowly, inch by inch, it moves across the floor, dragging the shirt with it, thankfully muffling the movement. Until suddenly it skids across the floor and gently hits the side of the table.
Alt is straining- sweating as he tries to make the phone respond to him. He freezes as the phone clangs against the table. He holds his breath.
Notarzt stiffens and glances back, but turns back around when it’s satisfied Alt isn’t escaping.
When Notarzt turns back around, he opens up his hand more and tries to get the phone to fly into it. He might not have the strength though…
…
……
Yes! It barely makes it, but he’s got it by his fingertips.
Alt’s heart soars as he scrambles to get a better grip on the phone. Please don’t drop it- please…. He tries to maneuver it so he can unlock it- if he can… he’s memorized the motions needed to call Chase. The only question was… would he be able to glitch away? He hasn’t been able to glitch at all with all the chemicals Notarzt has been pumping into him.
Slowly, painfully slowly, he calls the right number. The other end picks up immediately—and for just a couple seconds he can hear Chase’s panicked voice.
Alt laughs breathlessly as he hears Chase’s voice, “C-Chase!” He desperately tries to glitch-
SKREEEEEKEEKEEKEEKEEKEE— An awful static noise comes from the speaker.
For a split second, Alt thinks he can hear a voice in it.
Notarzt whirls around immediately. “Nein!” it shrieks.
Alt shouts out in surprise and panic and his grip on the phone loosens as he cringes away from the sound.
Notarzt rushes forward. In an instant it snatches Alt’s phone away, stabs a blade through the meaty part of Alt’s hand between the thumb and forefinger, and throws the phone out through the ajar double doors.
Alt screams as his hand is stabbed and then shouts as the phone is thrown away.
“Was haben Sie getan?!” It shouts at Alt. “Was haben Sie getan?!?!” It sounds angry—but, is that… panic beneath the anger?
Alt glares angrily at Notarzt but seeing the doctor’s expression, he loses his bravado. He shrinks back, eyes wide. “I-I… I don’t know…!”
Notarzt screams wordlessly. It grabs the blade in Alt’s hand and pushes it further, driving it into the table beneath.
Alt’s back arches painfully as the blade is pushed further into his hand. He sobs out, “m’sorry! M’sorry!!”
Then it spins around and leaves the room, doors swinging closed behind it.
Alt can’t even bring himself to look at the doctor rushing away, just shutting his eyes and breaking down. He was so close.., so close!! What… what stopped him?
And.. why did it seem to scare Notarzt?
…Why does he feel like he’s being watched?
#SITCV Horror#swap into the crystalverse#horror septics#alt anti#bro fantastic#swap magnificent#ahh this part with ragdoll and mag is so good#playing mag actually being scared was so interesting#he's getting what he deservessss#and bro and jack taking on misery was so fun-#and god the scene where bro hears alt on the phone is still chilling to me i love it so much#this is the last part where we describe the medical whump too! so! <:D#tw: medical whump
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****BASIC INFORMATION****
- 💜Cecelia💜
- Birthday: June 19th, 1990
- 33 years on Earth
- California Born, Iowa Living
- Born blonde, Dark brown now (Preferably Purple!)
- Born with blue eyes, now they change between green/hazel/brown
- 4’11
- Married 💍 9 years, together for 13
- 3 Children, oldest to youngest:
Christine - 15
Lily - 10
Angel - 8, In Heaven🪽
Jack - 7
- I am a Disabled Photographer 📸
- Scentsy Escential Consultant
****MY ANIMALS****
- 1 Horse: April, Mare, American Quarter Horse, Black-Bay, lived to be 33, passed in 2001. 🪽
CATS: Tetley🪽, Rose🪽, Beasley🪽, Suzie Q🪽, Kacey🪽, Sampson🪽, Deckster🪽, Athena, Lola, Quinn
DOGS: Spartacus (Boxer/Labrador Retriever)🪽, Missy (Purebred Miniature Dachshund)🪽, Tinkerbell (Jack Russell Terrier/West Highland Terrier)🪽, Lilo (Dachshund/Chihuahua; 4 YEARS of SERVICE DOG WORK 🐕🦺)🪽, Stitch (purebred Beagle), Ohana (Dachshund/Beagle).
REPTILES: Lizzie (A lizard of some kind 🤣 🪽)
FISH: Goldie🪽(Goldfish), Garfield🪽(Goldfish)
****I AM****
- SHE/HER
- Permanently Disabled
- A Special Needs Parent
- A Mental Health Advocate
- A Child Abuse/Neglect/Abandonment Survivor
- Chronically Physically & Mentally ill
- Bi-Sexual
- Photographer
- Polyamorous (Not Interested)
- A stoner
- Not a drinker (SOBER)
- I stand up for Black Lives Matter✊🏿
- A Feminist
- *Equality For Everyone*
- No-one is an “Alien” in any Country! Its everyone’s world, not just yours!
- I believe in God for my own Spiritual Reasons, and I 100% Support People that do not.
****FUN FACTS****
- Protector of *ALL CHILDREN*
- I am very trusted by the people I hold close & I will do whatever it takes to protect & keep my loved ones safe
- Short Friend
- Singer
- Unusually thorough knowledge of Dog Breed’s
- Loves Horses
- Pearls > Diamonds
- C-PTSD, PTSD Daily Survivor
- “Tennessee Kid” 🩵 💙
- Advocate of MANY things
- Can quote two movies only: Twilight & Finding Nemo:)
- Photographer
- Creative
- TikTok Creator (@Cecelia90712)
- Animal Lover
- Lover of soft texture
- Mexican & Italian Food is the ELITE of ALL food & you will never tell me different
- Been to 1 Concert & never will go to a Concert again
- “SWIFTIE”
- If it can kill me, It won’t scare me (Horses, motorcycles, dirt bikes, 4 Wheelers, Jet Ski’s, Fast Cars, etc)
- If it isn’t going to hurt me, It WILL scare me (People dressed in “mascot costumes” such as the Actors/Actresses at DisneyLand/DisneyWorld, the Mouse at Chuck-E-Cheese, & pretty much all Halloween costumes), Park Play Sets (more specifically the bridge), anything that will take my feet off the ground….
- I have every anxiety disorder out there
- I have 3 full pages worth of medical diagnosis’
- A knife carrier (I will NEVER own any other weapon)
- A Hippie/Gypsy soul
- So completely Un-Apologetic
- Southern on the inside
- Free Spirit (May have been a Horse in a past life)
- Stubborn, Fierce, Powerful, a force to be Reckoned with!
- Beautiful inside & out
- Can’t be kept down, can’t be tied down, can’t be held, always free
- Mountains & Big Skies make me happiest
*Adding things to this post daily, so please come back!*
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The guest PT 21
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Fagin stood clocked in a black woolen robe, a gathering behind him as he watched the carriages carrying Oliver Twist and the gold to the docks.
"Forward, pilgrims!" He called.
Lead by the priest the congregation walked forward.
"Bless you in the name of St. Coccyx. She felt the popes to make you whole. And for God's sake, did we sinners look up." The priest preached as he walked.
" Oli Popkins, the dear rustics are blessing our engagement!" Fanny giggled watching the scene out of the window.
"Bless you. Bless you, in the name of St. Coccyx..." Fagin, Flashbang and Aputi kept their faces covered as they moved to the back of the luggage cart and skillfully slipped the large blue trunk under a black cloth.
" Moving on now." Oliver growled at them."
"...and made them whole and blessed..." the priest continued.
"Driver!" Oliver implored the driver to move on.
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"I'm sorry, y/n,I love you." He says between kisses, "I'm going to fix you and then we'll get married, okay? We'll be together forever." His words are broken by his tears.
Sneed and Belle come running into the room with Hetty and other nurses. It's a rush of people that you hardly notice, your eyes fixed on Jack's. You can no longer take in your own breaths, each one catching in your throat. You whimper against his lips.
Hetty passes Jack the ether mask.
"Do you trust me?" He asked in a whisper. You use whatever strength you have to nod your head and he placed the mask over your mouth and nose. Jack keeps his eyes on yours as you slowly breathed in the ether and drifted into sleep.
Belle used a pair of scissors to cut open the white cotton nightdress you were wearing exposing your flesh to the cold air. Jack ran his finger down the old scar on your chest.
"Jack?" Sneed held the scalpel across to him. Jack nodded and took the blade. His hand hovered over your body. He held his breath, the weight of the moment falling on him. Jack felt a hand on his and he looked up to Hetty.
"It's time, Jack. Time to tie her to us." She said quietly. Jack nodded and began to cut into your skin.
Just as your blood began to spring up around the blade the doors opened and Gaines came charging in with his pistol cocked and pointed at Jack.
"I know it was you, Dawkins! You're under arrest." He growled.
"What on earth is happening?" Edmund shouted having run in behind Gaines and seeing you on the table. Lady Jane gasped, her hand flinging to her mouth.
"This man is a thief and I will have justice!" Gaines shouted.
"If he doesn't finish this operation than y/n will die. Do you really want that on your consciousness Captain?" Sneed hissed at the older man.
"You can do the operation." Edmund stated. Sneed shook his head.
"No, no I can't I tried, I cannot do this. Jack is the only one who can."
"Do it, Dawkins. Save her."
Jack turned away from the gathered people back to your body.
"The cat gut, tie it in a noose." He ordered. Belle used her slim fingers to do as he asked and handed it to him attached to the metal instrument. Jack slid his fingers into your body, feeling everything that made you work. He felt a cloth dabbing at his face as Hetty whipped the tears from his eyes.
"She's losing too much blood." Sneed said. He grabbed several cloths from the equipment table and tried to wipe away the thick red liquid posing around Jack's hand.
"Forceps...Hook..." Jack worked with more concentration than he had ever done. As he worked he could feel your heart beating against his fingers. "Scissors...tighter...Tighter." the catgut is pulled up out of you and the noise tightened around the tubes leading from your heart.
"We got it." Jack sighed.
"Yeah?" Sneed looked at him for reassurance and Jack nodded
" Yeah. Stitching?" He looked at Belle and she grabbed up the needle. He moved aside slightly to give her room and pinched the skin of your leg. To his relief the colour returned almost instantly.
When Belle was finished stitching she moved aside and Jack came back to your face, he tapped lightly on your cheek.
"Come on, wake up. Wake up, y/n! Please!" Jack is ripped away from your side by Gaines who held him by his shirt collar. A splatter of your blood splashed on the floor from his hands.
" Unhand me! Y/n!"
The others rushed around you, Sneed taking over trying to wake you. "Y/n? Wake up."
" Hetty, is she breathing?" Jack called pulling back from Gaines. The Captain grabbed him once more and clapped iron cuffs around Jack's wrists.
"y/n. Is she breathing? Is she breathing?" Jack asked over and over as he is dragged from the room.
"Will she live?" Edmund looked at Sneed
"I don't know yet."
Gaines dragged Jack out of the hospital, he tripped and rolled into the sort, his still.bloddied hands licking up the dirt.
"Please, at least let me see that she lives." Jack begged
"I don't think you have enough time on Earth for that." Gaines was almost laughing as he directed Jack through the back streets.
" Mr. Fagin! You said you'd deliver him at six, but as you see, I've had to do half the work myself." He pushed Jack forward on to his knees when he saw Fagin approaching him.
"You bastard!" Jack cried.
"I said red-handed. Where's my evidence?" Gaines asked.
"I trusted you!" Jack felt his heart breaking once more.
Fagin fumbled in his coats inside pocket and pulled out a pile of papers neatly tied with a purple ribbon.
" Papers from London proving he's an escaped convict. There's a death warrant in there. Signed. No need for a trial." Fagin waved them around in the air. Gaines laughed.
"I didn't think you had it in you. Fagin."
Jack didn't know what to do, the fight in him was failing, he didn't want to die without knowing if you lived.
"His papers for my pardon." Fagin took a step closer
" Look at me!" Jack growled at his father figure.
"Sorry, Dodge. It was you or me. Like I always said, it's about number one. And you was always my number one." Fagin stepped aside and Red can forward a pistol cocked in her hand. The shot that rang out echoes in their ears making Jack jump and flinch away. Gaines dropped to the ground, his blood splattered across the white sheets behind him.
"Her name is Keira. You tried to hang us both. Enjoy your hell." Red growled down at the Captain before running off.
"Some consider me as innately cruel but I simply see this as a necessary part of justice." Fagin laughed, repeating Gaines own words back to him.
Gaines looked to Jack "Please, help me, Dawkins. You can save me. I don't want to die." He begged. Fagin fumbled quickly with the Captain's jack grabbing the iron keys from its chain and unlocking the cuffs of Jack.
"You have yourself a life, Jack. We have a plan, if anyone asks it was Monks you saw with the gun." There is a blow of a whistle not too far away, " Go!"
Jack started running, his legs instinctively taking him back to the hospital.
You had been moved from the operating room to a quiet private room on the upper floor. Jack ran until his legs hurt and he stood at the windows of your room. Belle sat beside you, holding your hand. Lady Jane was Whispering a prayer at the foot of the bed whilst Sneed and Edmund stood by the door.
Slowly your eyes began to open flicker below your eyelids.
Inside your mind you have one last dream.
You're standing in darkness, a nothingness with only a buzzing of far off speaking. Turning round yourself you see the glass windows and you see Jack standing there, his eyes stained with tears. You walked slowly forward and the glass faded away until he was standing in front of you.
"Jack."
We aren't done yet....
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Mommy, what are some of your sfw interests? ☺️ (music, movies, shows, games, etc)
Music: I have a wide variety of favorite artists, so I'm just gonna list my top 25 on my spotify from the last 6 months 😂💕 Lucy Dacus, Phoebe Bridgers, Julien Baker, Boygenius, Megan The Stallion, Taylor Swift, Billie Eilish, Lauren Sanderson, The Pretty Reckless, Renee Rapp, Doja Cat, PVRIS, Labrinth, OTEP, Tyler The Creator, AshNikko, Kendrick Lamar, BONES UK, Kent Osborne, Lana Del Rey, $uicideboy$, Hozier, CORPSE, Harry Styles, & SZA
Movies: Howls Moving Castle, Kikis Delivery Service, Spirited Away, Princess Mononoke, Corpse Bride, Coraline, Nightmare Before Christmas, Pokemon Movies, Lilo & Stitch movies, Lion King Movies, Harry Potter Movies, Batman Movies, Marvel Movies (my top 3 favorite MCU characters are Wanda/Scarlet Witch, Spiderman, and Deadpool), Suicide Squad Movies, Birds of Prey, The Scream Movies, Terrifier Movies, The Conjuring Movies, The Insidious Movies, Mean Girls (2004 & 2024), Fried Green Tomatoes, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, The Illusionist, and 50 First Dates
Shows: Euphoria, Haunting of Bly Manor, Stranger Things, You, Game Of Thrones, House of Dragon, Shameless, Wentworth, Bob's Burgers, Futurama, American Dad, Family Guy, The Simpsons, Avatar The Last Airbender, Adventure Time, Fiona & Cake, Batman The Animated Series, Powerpuff Girls (the classic one), Pokemon (Gen 1-4), and the original Teen Titans on CN. I also love anime! My favorites are Naruto, Demon Slayer, Death Note, and Inuyasha
Games: Naruto Games (Ultimate Ninja Storm series is my favorite), Pokemon Games (Gen 1-4, Pokemon Snap, and Pokemon Stadium are my favorites), Mario Games (Mario Kart & Mario Party are my favorites), Sonic Games (Sonic Adventure 2, Sonic Heroes, and Sonic Battle for GBA are my favorites), Kirby Games (Kirby Nightmare in Dream Land is my favorite), Super Smash Bros (Melee is my favorite), Kingdom Hearts (2 is my favorite), Life Is Strange (Before The Storm & 1 are my favorites), Tekken (3, 4, 7, & Tekken Tag are my favorites), Dead Island, Fortnite, Apex Legends, Minecraft, Sims (My Sims for DS & Sims 2 are my favorites) Jackbox Games, and Monster Prom/Camp. I also enjoy playing Cards Against Humanity, Blackjack/21, Uno, Mancala, and many board games!
If you'd like to know other interests and more, feel free to send me asks or message me! 🥰
#lesbian#wlw#sapphic#wlw nsft#lesbian nsft#sapphic nsft#lesbian sub#wlw sub#bd/sm mommy#bd/sm babygirl#wlw ns/fw#my asks#tv shows#movies#video games#games#interests
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Furbtober 2023
Day 10: Autumn Flowers
I asked Spud to pick me some Autumn flowers but he accidentally picked me Autism flowers instead.
Image Descriptions:
1: Spud is a grey furby buddy with brown eyes. He has light orange coloured feet and his belly is a lighter shade of grey. The inside of his ears are pink. He is three pink roses in front of him. Each rose has a rainbow infinity symbol on it. The rainbow infinity symbol represents neurodiversity.
2: This is prompts for Furbtober. At the top is "Furbtober" written in white pixelated text. The background is black with a blue border. There are prompts for each day written below in white text. The prompts are as followed: 1. Moth 2. Poison 3. Clown 4. Zodiac/stars 5. Magic 6. Hot chocolate 7. Shrek 8. Retro 9. Oddbody 10. Autumn flowers 11. Horns 12. Witchy 13. Sewing/stitches 14. Long furby 15. Crow 16. Pizza 17. Moon 18. Vintage 19. Angel 20. Demon 21. Candy 22. Ghost 23. Cat 24.monster 25. Feather 26. Scarecrow 27. Goth 28. Vampire 29. Corn 30. Fire 31. Jack O Lantern. At the bottom the hash tags are written in blue text they say "Furbtober" and "Furbtober2023". There are two user names mentioned in pink below the hash tags they say "a_silly_of_furbys" and "cozyfurbcafe" There are three furbys pictured on the bottom. The first furby is a buddy who is in a polaroid photo. "Kevin" is written in pink text on the bottom of the photo. Kevin is a light grey furby buddy with a light pink belly. On his grey fur are black dots. He has light orange feet and a tail and tuff of hair which which is light pink. The inside of his ears are pink. He has blue eyes. Next to the photo of Kevin is s drawing of a black 1998 furby wearing a blue hat that is shaped like a witches hat. The hat has a pink band and pink crystals on it. There is another furby next to the hat wearing furby. The furby is a l grey furby buddy with a white belly. They have a white mane. The inside of their ears are pink. They have brown eyes. The furby has white dolls arms and legs. End Descriptions.
#furby#allfurby#furby fandom#safe furby#safefurby#furblr#furby community#furbybuddy#autismacceptance#actuallyautistic#autism
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20-25 for ava and elena and 10-15 for nat and marin 🫶
Hi, friend! Thank you so much <333
(OTP asks)
20: Choose one song that perfectly describes their relationship.
Stitch Me Up, by Set It Off!
21: Who would get in a fight to defend the other's honor? Who tends to the other's wounds?
Elena would be the one who would fight on Ava's behalf--or try to, much to Ava's surprise. And worry. If it were nine hundred years ago, Ava would have, but you can't really just draw a sword and challenge someone to a duel nowadays, hahaha. That doesn't mean she wouldn't be clenching her jaw and looming over Elena the entire time to get the other person to back off; Elena would just be the one who would try to throw a punch for her partner.
Ava would be the one to tend to Elena's wounds :) Part of this is because she doesn't have that super-convenient vampire healing. Unfortunately, it doesn't stop her from trying to throw herself into fights. Ava would absolutely use bandaging her up as an excuse to touch her gently and with tenderness. <3 Elena tries to bandage Ava up, too, but Ava is stubborn and always insists she doesn't need it.
22: What reminds each of their partner?
If Elena is away from the warehouse for more than a few days, Ava will go into her room. Elena has a ton of foresty candles she likes to burn (with the window open). You know, those green ones that say they smell like cedar and stuff? Ava will take the lid off one to breathe the scent in, just for a little while. She always says they're way too strong, but they remind her of Elena!
Ever since Ava told her about the life she lived before the Agency, Elena takes pictures of anything she sees while she's out that involves a sword. A plastic toy sword? That gets sent to Ava. A replica she found at one of Wayhaven's many antique shops? That gets sent to Ava. A painting of a knight she sees at a museum? That gets sent to Ava, too with a message that simply says, "u."
23: Who's more likely to convince the other to stay in bed in the morning?
That would be Elena, lol. She's clingy and will roll over and drape herself over Ava like a cat. It doesn't usually work; Ava likes to stick to her routines. But sometimes, very, very rarely, she's able to get Ava to stay. She always gives in with a sigh, but then Elena will feel a hand resting against the back of her head, and she knows Ava isn't nearly as annoyed as she's trying to seem.
24: Who's more likely to give the other a massage?
Ava insists that they're unnecessary, but after a long day or an intense few hours in the training room, Elena always offers. She has special oils that smell, very faintly, like lavender. It's always hard to tell Elena no, because she gets so excited about it, lol. And Ava has to admit that it feels nice. Elena's hands are soft and warm, and she always likes to cover her in kisses, too. How is Ava supposed to turn that down?
25: Do they have any hobbies they share?
Elena likes to go hiking. She used to go alone, before meeting UB, because no one else ever wanted to go with her. But after Murphy... well, it just wasn't possible, for a number of reasons. At first Ava only went with her for protection. But Elena is different in the woods. She's quieter, and she'll spend hours looking up plants in field guides. It's a side of her that not many people get to see. Now Ava likes to go with her simply for the sake of it; she insists on packing way too many supplies and carrying the bag, and forces Elena to stop for regular water breaks.
10: Describe their first date.
It was Nat's idea, lol. She was eager for a chance to take them out for an evening, just the two of them--no mission or work to worry about. She made reservations for a restaurant in town, one of the nicer ones. But since Wayhaven's a coastal town, that means a lot of places specialize in seafood... which Marin doesn't like. They tried though, and picked through some salmon, before Nat noticed and asked for the bill. She tried to make up for it the whole time until Marin dragged her into a little bookstore/coffeeshop. They split a slice of cake that was almost as good as what Hailey makes and left with books that they bought each other :)
11: Do either try to hide their emotions if they're upset? Can the other still tell?
Nat tries to hide hers a lot more than Marin tries to hide theirs. Any time she feels even a little bit unhappy or upset, she'll try to keep it under wraps. The problem is, though, that Marin knows her well enough by now to be able to tell. And it drives them up the wall. There have been a handful of... discussions... about it.
12: Do they have many heated arguments? How do they smooth things over?
Real, actual arguments don't happen very often. Nat always tries too hard to avoid confrontation, but sometimes, that's what makes things worse. Her placating is another thing that gets on Marin's nerves. It makes it feel like Nat doesn't want them to feel their emotions, and sometimes they just need to be upset! Both of them will go off on their own to cool down, and then after a few hours, one will go find the other; it's usually split 50/50 on who goes searching. There's always lots of apologies and tight hugs and kisses, usually on the cheek (from Marin) or the forehead (from Nat).
13: Who's the bigger tease?
Nat is, for sure. She's very good at being sneaky and sly and smooth about it, and it always leaves Marin red-faced and flustered. They try their best to retaliate, but they aren't nearly as suave about it as she is. Their attempts are endearing, though. (Sometimes they go to Felix for help, which is always a bad idea.)
14: How do their personalities compliment each other? How do they clash?
Marin and Nat have a lot of the same interests, which helps a lot. For example: while Nat is neat and organized with her books, Marin is a little more... eclectic with their own. There's stacks on the floor, stacks by the bed, stacks on tables... They've also always cared very little about their appearance, because they never thought it was something important. (Becoming a detective was very exciting. No uniform!) And Nat, on the other hand... well, she's Nat.
At first, their similarities where what helped them make a connection and deepen their bond. Nat finds it fascinating that someone can be so much like her and so different at the same time, and Marin loves how gentle and caring she is. Even if Nat keeps trying to coax them into coming up with an actual organization system for their book collection. And to wear something other than the same handful of sweaters over and over. They clash the most when they're trying to get ready to go somewhere, lol.
15: Do they always say, 'I love you' before leaving?
Yes! Both of them do. Nat does it because she worries; if Marin is on their way out the door, she always makes sure to tell them, and tack on a "come home safe" at the end of it. It melts Marin's heart, and they're already a defensive driver, but their caution ramps up way more whenever Nat sees them off. Marin always makes sure to tell her, because they love the smile she gives them before she leaves. It's like the first time they told her they love her all over again. It helps make both of their days a little bit brighter <3
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•••••READ PINNED POST••••• I see you have found your way to my blog. This Tumblr Blog exists for ME, so if there’s something you don’t like on this Blog, you’re more than welcome to not follow me. In order to speak to me, & to hopefully answer some questions before they are asked, I’ve given you some information on who I am as a Person. After you read that, you’ll be able to see MY BLOG RULES & some photos:)
****Basic Information****
- 💜Cecelia💜
- 33 years on Earth
- California Born, Iowa Living
- 4’11/58 inches tall/147.32 centimeters tall
- Married 9 years, together for 13💍
- 3 Children, oldest to youngest:
Christine - 15
Lily - 10
Jack - 7
****I AM****
- Permanently Disabled
- Mental Health Advocate
- Chronically Physically & Mentally ill
- Bi-Sexual
- Polyamorous (Not Interested)
- I stand up for Black Lives Matter. ✊🏿
- Feminist
- Equality For Everyone
- No-one is an “Alien” in any Country! Its everyone’s world, not just yours!
- I believe in God for my own Spiritual Reasons, and I 100% Support People that do not.
****My Animals****
- 1 Horse: April, Mare, American Quarter Horse, Black-Bay, lived to be 33, passed in 2001. 🪽
- 2 female Cats: Athena & Quinn
- 1 Male Cat: Deckster (rip) 🪽
- 3 dogs:
Lilo - Dachshund/Chihuahua, Female, lived to 11 years old, passed away in 2022. 🪽 🐾
Stitch - Beagle, Male, 3 years old as of August 2023.
Ohana: Beagle/Dachshund, Female,born March 5, 2023.
- 15 Fur Grand Babies, 8 have entered Heaven 🪽
****FUN FACTS****
- Short Friend
- Singer
- Unusually thorough knowledge of Dog Breed’s
- Loves Horses
- Can quote two movies only: Twilight & Finding Nemo
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****IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 21, DO NOT INTERACT WITH THIS BLOG USER!*****
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- Just because you follow me, does NOT mean I will follow you.
- I WILL NOT FOLLOW YOU IF TUMBLR HAS HIDDEN YOUR BLOG!!!! DO NOT TELL ME TO “Change my settings”!
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Adding things to this post daily, so please come back!
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for parkee macmeemee
1. Why do you like or dislike this character?
7. What's something the fandom does when it comes to this character that you like?
8. What's something the fandom does when it comes to this character that you despise?
if you have any ships or anything (note: ik the original question is asking about romantic ships but i'd love to know about other types of relationships as well):
15. What's your favorite ship for this character? (Doesn't matter if it's canon or not.)
16. What's your least favorite ship for this character?
and if you read/write fanfiction:
21. If you're a fic writer and have written for this character, what's your favorite thing to do when you're writing for this character? What's something you don't like?
22. If you're a fic reader, what's something you like in fics when it comes to ths character? Something you don't like?
HI YAY ^_^ okay
1. I like him! His hexed twice and overall bad situations has allured me. He is like a tired sopping wet cat to me. Also I kinda just like his story and past ? Doomed to leave others unstable cursed to roam around everywhere…. that one image. i just think he’s neat :D i don’t fully have a clue on why my brain latched onto him so much but he is Surely A Guy.
7. Ouh… I think it’s funny when he’s portrayed as So Damn Eternally Exhausted [he absolutely would be i do not blame him] also hm what else i Swear there’s more. hmm more tiny details but i do like it when he’s shown [in either drawn or written form] using a cane ^_^ also i do like the stitches under the eyes… neat design methinks
8. Ahh… hm. I don’t really Despise it besides just a mild dislike but I don’t think he’s mean ? Or a heel is a better wording perhaps. i don’t think he Wanted to hurt people [though let’s be honest he might’ve been glad the fireballs got incinerated i mean c’mon] or Enjoyed doing it. it is a super interesting perspective though so i’m not fully dissing on it i just personally think he’s too soft-hearted
RELATIONSHIPS. OH BABY i have A Ton of ideas now hm. i like to imagine that he’s Very Awkward and Cannot establish friendships easily [also the firewalker thing. why make friends when you’ll be launching them into the toaster anyways] so his. social pool life is rather limited.
i like to think that he Used to be friends with agan espinoza at some point? though they’ve been avoiding each other over the mutual misconception that the other hates them now. now they’re just. awkward strangers that try to stay away from each other unless it’s Necessary or an Emergency.
i think he’s friends with durham spaceman! they don’t contact each other often but they’re still buddies regardless. especially since i like to think durham showed him how to play his instrument in the first place
ALSO ALSO. coronation crabs. i think he’s friends with declan, yusef and ramirez ^_^ i imagine they get along well and frequently do tasks like laundry together to keep from getting bored. also card games
now. for the ones i’m real excited to talk about
wyatt mason x aka the max. they are so friends [and maybe more? i haven’t settled on if i think they’re platonic or romantic yet] i like to think that parker Tries to stay away from people he’s on the same team with but max. max is very insistent and stubborn on Not Letting Him Sulk Around Sadly. xe invites him to a lot of places to hangout and stuff and i like to think xe stands near him during band practice. i also like to think max bugged parker about getting another means of contact that wasn’t like. email. and they chat about almost everything but mostly music i think ^_^
tiera wigdoubt. ohh im so. tiera falls to the team and has No Idea what is going on since so much has changed since they were alive and they Immediately linger around parker because hey at least it’s someone they recognize yaknow. they bond fairly quickly [mostly from tiera trying to figure out how to Do Life again and asking parker about everything that’s changed since then] i think tiera drags parker out on the weirdest adventures ever. like exploring abandoned buildings and seeing how fast they can get kicked out of a store kinda activities. gestures around. i think they’re friends or possibly more. you get the deal
THE ALASKAN IMMORTALS!! i am so so normal. unfortunately there are So many immortals it’d take me hours to write all of what i imagine. i think he still has a good bond with the immortals [especially after clearing up the misunderstanding that they hated him] though in particular… i think parker might’ve had romantic interest in owen suzuki and crits manhattan in the past
hm. for everyone else i think he’s either acquaintances with, hasn’t met yet, used to be friends but The Reasons, or dislikes/is enemies with.
15. as for favorite ship ehh? hard to say. tied between parker/tiera and parker/max
16. well. i think this ship is interesting and so so baffling [what is Wrong with them, truly] but megan ito/parker. it doesn’t occupy as much space in my brain as the others do so unfortunately it is cast aside
21. I KNOW I’VE SAID IT PREVIOUSLY BUT CANE!!!!! PARKER USING A CANE!!!!! i love parker with cane. love it so dearly i try to incorporate as much of it as i can in fics. can’t say there’s anything i don’t like? i do get in rough spots where i can’t figure out what he’d Say or Do in dialogue and actions but the blame goes to my mind for stalling in those sentences. lately been difficult to write outside of The Life Stuff and that is my brain being melted into soup which sucks
22. it makes me overjoyed to see him be displayed as a nervous dog it’s a bit comical to me [just like me…] though i adore fics where parker befriends the teams he’s been on it’s really nice and interesting. as for something i don’t like uhh? oh yeah i know i said it before but i don’t think he’s rude. just a personal interpretation difference
#parker macmillan#blaseball#THIS TOOK ME SO LONG I HAD SO MUCH THOUGHTS#i may add on to this or expand it more in the future… but this is kinda what i think and interpret currently!#thank you so so much for the ask it was fun answering it#hmm i should have an asks tag. i think#asks#hey its simple but it gets the job done
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Halloween Special- This is Halloween
Here it is! I’ve been wanting to write a HUGE Halloween Special for Indie Kids since I started this project! Now that I’ve introduced enough characters and we’ve gotten far enough in the story to have such a special chapter!
Also in case anyone was gonna ask, yes this chapter will take place between Chapter 21 and what was originally Chapter 22 (now Chapter 23).
Big thanks to @gigilefache and @mun-auroralore for being my beta readers!
Hope you enjoy and hope you all had a wonderful Halloween!
It was a chilly Halloween night, and the kids at the Indie School were getting their costumes ready before heading on over to Cooking Cat’s house for a Halloween Party.
At Cuphead and Mugman’s house, Miss Chalice was getting her costume ready, and she decided to go as a masked mystery hero. Or maybe she was a villain….
Her costume consisted of a blue and purple cape with a butterfly stitched on the front of the cape, and she wore a purple butterfly masquerade mask.
“Aha! Now the Masked Butterfly is ready to party!” Miss Chalice beamed.
Since she got her invite to Mu’s party, the young chalice was excited to go as she’d never been invited to any parties, so she wanted to make this a night to remember. What better way to celebrate than by getting all dressed up for a Halloween party?
Though looking at her costume again, she felt something was missing. Maybe more glitter, a change of shoes… with a snap of her fingers she figured out what it was.
Miss Chalice went into her ghost form and laughed seeing her spectral costume. “Okay, now I’m the Phantom Butterfly!” Miss Chalice beamed.
Soon a knock was heard at the door.
“Chalice! Are you ready yet?” Cuphead asked.
“Our costumes are ready!” Mugman yelled.
“Coming!” Miss Chalice called out. She opened the door and frowned seeing Cuphead and Mugman’s costumes.
Cuphead was dressed as a bottle of ketchup, while Mugman was dressed up as a bottle of mustard.
“What in the world are those costumes?” Miss Chalice asked.
“What will it be, Chalice?” Cuphead asked, “Mustard or ketchup?”
The cup bros started laughing, as Miss Chalice glared at them for being silly. They kept laughing, until Mugman saw that their friend wasn’t chuckling.
Mugman nudged his brother to make him stop laughing, but he continued until Mugman gave him another nudge. This time, harder.
“Ow! Mugs!” Cuphead shouted.
Mugman pointed to Miss Chalice glaring at them, which made Cuphead let out a nervous chuckle, calming down.
“S-Sorry Chalice,” Cuphead said.
Miss Chalice giggled. “That’s alright. I figured you would wear something spooky for Halloween?” she asked.
“Well we did, originally,” Cuphead replied, “but I figured it would be fun to dress up silly for Halloween, too.”
“Well, as long as you're happy,” Miss Chalice said. “I’ve updated my costume to make it a little more spookier.”
“Doesn’t everyone know you're a ghost?” Mugman asked.
Miss Chalice nodded. “Plus I got a few tricks up my sleeves!” she sang.
“Oh no,” Cuphead and Mugman said at the same time.
“Relax fellas,” Miss Chalice reassured them, “I’m not gonna go too far. Just a few pranks here and there. No one will get hurt.”
Miss Chalice floated towards the front door and opened it, letting her friends leave before her.
“Let’s hope no one gets hurt,” Mugman whispered to his brother.
Cuphead just shrugged it off as the three made their way to the costume party.
As the trio walked along, a rustle in the bushes made Mugman flinch and slowly turn towards the bushes.
However, instead of a jumpscare, it was just Hat and Bow walking out as normal. Mugman was relieved to see it was just his friends.
For Halloween, Hat decided to dress as a cat criminal. Her costume consisted of a pair of purple cat ears, a face mask with cat whiskers and a mouth on it, a purple and yellow jacket, purple pants, and purple and white sneakers. She also carried a baseball bat.
Bow decided to go as a witch for Halloween. Her costume consisted of a black dress with a purple belt and collar. She wore striped purple socks, black boots, and a purple and black witch’s hat.
“Oh, it’s just you girls,” Mugman sighed in relief.
Bow giggled. “Hi, Cup Bros and Chalice!” She beamed.
The cups waved at their friends.
“Let me guess: ketchup, mustard, and a phantom?” Hat Kid asked.
“Correct!” the three replied.
Hat and Bow giggled. “Well, you three wanna walk with us?” Hat Kid asked.
The cup trio nodded and joined Hat and Bow at the Halloween Party. As they walked- or floated in Miss Chalice’s case, Cuphead noticed that they were not with their teacher, Mr. Prince.
“Hey, didn’t you two say you're going with your teacher?” Cuphead asked.
“We were, but Mr. Prince said he’s gonna be busy for Halloween,” Hat Kid explained.
“He said something about a project he was working on,” Bow Kid added.
“Aww, that’s a shame,” Miss Chalice replied.
Hat Kid shrugged. “It’s not a big deal. I understand, he’s a teacher and didn’t want to party with us, kids.”
Cuphead thought about it and nodded, “You're right about that,” he added.
Hat Kid gave a soft chuckle, but quickly froze and stopped everyone. She sensed something was wrong.
“What’s wrong, Hat?” Bow Kid asked.
“Trouble is brewing,” Hat Kid replied. She looked around the area and smirked as she saw a red tail sticking out of a tall tree. She walked over to the tree with her arms crossed. “Nice try, Michael, you can come out now. No reason trying to scare us.”
“DAMN IT!” Michael yelled, appearing from behind the tree.
For Michael’s costume, he wore a dark blue pirate costume with an eye patch and a pair of fox ears and a tail.
Soon, Evan and Elizabeth came out from behind the tree dressed in their costumes.
Evan wore a black vest over a golden long-sleeved dress shirt, black pants, black dress shoes, a dark blue top hat, and a pair of golden bear ears.
Elizabeth wore a red princess dress, with red dress shoes, and had her hair tied in pigtails with green ribbons.
“I told you she’d find us,” Elizabeth said, giving Hat Kid a small glare.
Hat Kid replied with a smug smile.
“Yeah, but how did you know I was there?” Micahel asked.
“For starters, Halloween is a holiday where you scare as many kids as you can, and second, I can just sense you're around,” Hat Kid explained.
Michael felt weirded out that Hat Kid was able to sense him and his tricks from a mile away. Then again, Hat wasn’t a normal human, so it made sense. Still, it freaked him out that she was able to do this.
“Well, since you guys are here, wanna join us?” Miss Chalice asked.
Michael shrugged. “Why not?”
The Afton Siblings joined the crew as they continued their way to Mu’s house. As they walked, Michael noticed that Miss Chalice was in her ghost form.
“Uh, why are you in ghost mode?” Michael asked.
Miss Chalice leaned in and whispered, “I plan on doing some innocent tricks at the Halloween party.”
Michael’s eyes widened, as his interest piqued. A smirk formed on his face, getting an idea. “Do you need a partner for this?” he asked.
“Sorry, I always go solo,” Miss Chalice replied.
Michael groaned and rolled his eyes.
Soon, the group made it to Mu’s house and saw the party going on inside. Hat smiled and ran straight to Mu’s door and knocked on it.
Wasn’t long until Aubrey- dressed as a werewolf, came to the door.
“You came!” she beamed.
“Yep!” Cuphead replied.
“Well, come on in and enjoy the party!” Aubrey beamed as she stepped aside to let the group in.
The group went inside to see everyone having fun and dancing to some Halloween music. During the party, Mu- dressed as an assassin- smiled and excused herself from Timmy- dressed as a robot- to meet with her friends.
“Hey guys!” Mu beamed as she ran up to the group, giving Hat Kid a hug.
Hat Kid chuckled as she hugged her friend back.
“Glad you all made it!” Mu exclaimed.
“Yeah! Thanks for inviting us!” Bow exclaimed.
Hat, Bow, and Elizabeth ran off with Mu and joined Timmy to talk and have fun.
“Well, I’m gonna have my share of fun! See ya!” Miss Chalice beamed as she went invisible, only her costume is still visable.
Cuphead and Mugman looked at one another. Both knowing this plot wasn’t gonna end well, they decided to follow and keep an eye on Miss Chalice.
The brothers followed Miss Chalice to where Sunny, Monika, Boris, and Bendy were bobbing for apples. Sunny was dressed as a mummy, Monika was dressed as a bat, Bendy was a ghost, and Boris was dressed as a vampire.
It was Boris’s turn and he was ready to grab an apple from the barrel. However, the apple kept on moving away from Boris.
“Come on.” Boris paused as he tried to grab the apple. “Tricky little apples, aren’t ya?”
Bendy gasped for air as he grabbed two apples in his mouth. The demon picked up his costume and put it back on as he ate the apple.
Boris tried again, but the apple kept on moving on its own.
Cuphead and Mugman knew this was Miss Chalice’s doing. However, Cuphead had to hold in his laugh seeing the toon wolf trying to grab the apple. Mugman elbowed him to stop laughing.
Boris then dived into the barrel and grabbed the apple, causing a huge splash and getting the three wet.
“Boris!” Monika shouted.
“Got it!” Boris beamed. His ears dropped seeing the trio, dripping wet as they glared at the wolf.
Miss Chalice floated away and made herself visible, snickering as she pranked her first set of suckers. “One trick down, many more to go!” She made herself invisible again as she looked for more victims to scare.
As she looked around, Miss Chalice found another set of victims to prank. That being, Kel, Basil, and Alice talking near the food table.
Kel was dressed as a zombie basketball player, Basil was dressed as the Mad Hatter and Alice was dressed as Alice from Alice in Wonderland.
Miss Chalice hid behind the table as she grabbed a pack of Pop Rocks and poured it into the punch bowl.
Basil took notice of the bubbling punch and tapped Kel on the shoulder.
“What’s wrong, Basil?” Kel asked.
“Uh… the punch is bubbling,” Basil replied.
Kel and Alice looked at the punch to see it fizzing. Kel took a cup and used the ladle to pour in some of the fizzy punch and drank it. His eyes widened as a big goofy smile appeared on his face.
“I knew it! Mu spiked the punch again!” Basil yelled.
“And it’s delicious!” Kel yelled as he got himself another cup of the fizzy punch. “YAHOO! Try some!”
Basil and Alice looked at each other and took a cup of the punch. The two took a sip and realized the punch was a lot sweeter than usual, almost like candy.
Alice’s eyes widened like Kel’s, while Basil didn’t feel anything.
“This is amazing!” she cried.
“I know!” Kel yelled. He then looked at Mincy, dressed as a wolf, and went to hand her a cup of the candy punch, “Mincy! You have to try this!”
Basil sighed as Sunny and Monika walked over to him. “Do you guys sense something weird about Mu’s party this year?” Basil asked.
“Other than us getting wet, Alice going on a sugar rush, and Kel being… well Kel times ten, then no,” Monika replied.
Basil nodded, taking note of this situation. “Looks like we got a prankster on our hands.”
The second he said that, Bendy walked by, his eyes gaze on the punch bowl.
Basil, Sunny, and Monika looked at the demon, then looked at each other then back at the demon.
Bendy poured himself a cup of punch, but the stares from the trio made him uncomfortable.
“Look, if you guys wanted some, you could’ve just asked,” Bendy stated.
“Uh… Bendy, you probably shouldn’t drink that,” Basil warned.
Bendy then turned to Kel and Alice- who were being party animals on the dance floor. He remembered seeing the two drinking the punch, and wondered if this was the cause of it.
Ignoring the warning, the demon drank the punch- and his eyes widened at the taste.
“And he drank it,” Basil sighed.
“YAHOO!” Bendy cheered and whistled, before dashing off.
“Looks like it's just us three finding out who is doing this,” Basil said.
Quickly, Miss Chalice left underneath the table and decided to hide for a bit. She made herself visible and danced along to cover her tracks.
“Ahem!”
Miss Chalice turned to see Cuphead and Mugman glaring at her, to which she replied with a sheepish smile.
“Come on Chalice, take it easy on the pranks,” Mugman said.
“Yeah, but by the way, can I have what you put in the punch?” Cuphead asked.
“Cup!” Mugman yelled, turning to his brother.
“What? Just asking.”
“Guys, guys, relax!” Miss Chalice reassured her friends. “I promise I won’t go that far!”
Cuphead and Mugman gave her an unimpressed look as they pointed to Alice, Bendy, and Kel going sugar-crazy over the drink she made. Most of the kids had to step back with how wild they were acting.
Miss Chalice gave a nervous chuckle. “Guess that drink gave them a kick, after all.”
Seeing that her friends weren’t easing up, she sighed in defeat. “Alright, alright, no more pranks. Let’s just have some fun.”
Cuphead and Mugman smiled. “Perfect!” Mugman beamed. “Come on, let’s hit the dance floor!”
The cup siblings went off to dance with Miss Chalice following behind. What they didn’t notice was that Chalice crossed her fingers, as she had one last prank before the Halloween party ended.
Inside her cape, she had a bag of powder that- when mixed with liquid- can turn into foam. Miss Chalice looked around to find something that held liquids, and stumbled upon a fountain. A smirk grew on her face as she sneaked away from her friends and made her way to the fountain.
Miss Chalice looked around, hoping no one saw her as she ripped open the packet. She was ready to pour the powder in-
-until she felt a hand on her shoulder.
She let out a shriek and dropped the entire packet into the water.
“Gotcha!” Monika exclaimed.
Soon, Basil and Sunny appeared, disappointed at what Chalice had done.
Miss Chalice gave a nervous chuckle. “Hi guys, what up?” she asked.
“What’s up? Uh… your pranks,” Basil replied.
Miss Chalice groaned as she rolled her eyes. “Come on you three. It’s Halloween, I was just having some fun!” she explained.
Seconds later, the whole fountain started pouring foam out of itself.
Everyone screamed as they tried to escape the foam to keep it from messing with their costumes.
Luckily, Sunny was near the off switch, and turned it off.
Everyone started to calm down, but the foam still lingered on the floor. They turned to Miss Chalice, who let out a sigh.
“Guess I went a little too far with this prank. Sorry guys,” Miss Chalice apologized. She released herself from Monika’s grasp. “If you want me to leave, I’ll do that.”
The chalice was ready to leave- but felt a hand on her shoulder.
She looked up to see it was Mu.
“Don’t leave yet,” Mu said. “You didn’t hurt anyone, plus this party was missing a few scares.”
“Really? You loved my pranks?” Miss Chalice asked.
Mu nodded in reply.
“Well, not really,” Alice groaned as she rubbed her head. The sugar rush she just had went down, which left her with a headache.
However, Kel and Bendy came from behind Alice and were fine. “Though it was harmless enough.”
Miss Chalice smiled.
“Plus it was fun!” Bendy beamed. He then leaned in and whispered to Miss Chalice, “Uh, think you can give me tips on your pranks?”
“After the party.” Miss Chalice replied, whispering and giving a wink.
“Deal.”
Soon, everyone continued to party and have fun, ignoring the foam on the ground. Sunny turned the fountain back on, and with how long the foam substance had been in the water, it dissolved, leaving little bubbles in the fountain.
“Well Cuphead, looks like Chalice’s pranks did some good for this party,” Mugman said.
“See bro, I told you not to worry,” Cuphead replied, putting his arm around his younger brother.
“You didn’t tell me not to worry, you were the one worried,” Mugman replied.
“Just don’t ruin the moment.”
Mugman sighed. “Alright.”
With that, it was a rockin 'Halloween Party!
#indie kids#indie kids au#omori#a hat in time#hat kid#bow kid#fnaf#miss chalice#cuphead#mugman#ahit mustache girl#aubrey omori#kel omori#sunny omori#basil omori#michael afton#evan afton#elizabeth afton#monika ddlc#ddlc#happy halloween
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Full list of the Disney characters appearing during the credits of Wish:
1. Snow White
2. Pinocchio
3. Mickey Mouse (as Sorcerer’s Apprentice)
4. Dumbo
5. Bambi
6. Ichabod Crane
7. Cinderella
8. Cheshire Cat
9. Peter Pan
10. Lady and the Tramp
11. Maleficent
12. Pongo
13. Merlin
14. Baloo
15. Marie
16. Robin Hood
17. Winnie the Pooh
18. Tod and Copper
19. Basil of Baker Street
20. Oliver
21. Ariel
22. Belle and Beast
23. Aladdin
24. Simba and Rafiki
25. Pocahontas
26. Quasimodo
27. Hercules
28. Mulan
29. Tarzan
30. Flamingo (from Fantasia 2000)
31. Aladar (from Dinosaur)
32. Yzma
33. Milo Thatch
34. Stitch
35. Jim Hawkins
36. Koda
37. Maggie (from Home on the Range)
38. Chicken Little
39. Bolt
40. Tiana
41. Rapunzel
42. Wreck-It Ralph
43. Elsa
44. Yokai aka Robert Callahan (from Big Hero 6)
45. Nick Wilde and Judy Hopps
46. Moana
47. Raya
48. Mirabel
49. Splat (from Strange World)
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