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an-au-blog · 5 months

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Oh, okay, I got you ;))

@snowlynxdraws this one's for you<3

(though for my own sanity, I'm going to keep very little of the actual movie because I don't remember most and don't want to rewatch it, tho I'm gonna leave that one iconic dialogue...)

Sanji was Luffy's friend, not Zoro's. He was also friends with Nami sweet and lovely Robin, not the Marimo. He loved hanging out with Usopp and even the upperclassmen Franky and the weird music teacher Brook. But. Not. Zoro.

So it came off as a surprise that he always ended up in situations where he and Zoro were (sometimes literally) pushed together.

It really was a pity, because, in the beginning, they were getting along. And Sanji wouldn't exactly admit he enjoyed his brief bond, but he also couldn't deny he missed it sometimes. Their dynamic only changed because that stupid marimo started picking fights out of nowhere. At first, he thought it was for fun, but by now Sanji thought he might as well genuinely hate him.

Sanji was in the changing room with the rest of the team. He started track not because he wanted to, but because the soccer team didn't have enough people and the cooking club wasn't "an official extracurricular". He didn't mind it, but was it often at the same time as the kendo club. Which meant he and Zoro saw each other and possibly even walked home together quite often.

Sanji could never really hated Zoro, that was the problem, because he tried, but could never really learn to do it. Zoro on the other hand, seemed to despise him.

So it seemed quite odd that every time, Zoro insisted on them waiting for each other. It wasn't even like they split ways at some point, it was just Zoro walking him home. He was curious, he had to know, so one day he decided to ask.

"Why do you keep insisting on walking home together." It was a simple and straightforward question.

Zoro scoffed with a smug smile. "Wouldn't you like to know, curly..."

"Yes, I would! That's why I'm asking, idiot!" Sanji could feel him getting on his nerves again. But he wanted to be the bigger man and not start the inevitable fight.

He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.

Zoro's head shot to him. "What are you doing? Where did you even get those?"

Sanji wanted to act cool "Why, because it's illegal for someone my age to buy-"

"Don't you know how horrible those are for your health? Especially your lungs, you do track for crying out loud!" He sounded serious, "They could kill you, you know..." even a bit sad.

The blond boy didn't know what to say. He never expected any amount of care to be coming from Zoro. He quickly thought of a response, he couldn't let the marimo have the moral high ground!

"What do you care," he tisked, "it's not like it's your business how much I live! And with the way you act, you getting on my nerves all the time will kill me long before these things do," he waved the cigarette in demonstrated. And continued walking. A bit of a low blow, he knew that... but he panicked.

Zoro was stuck in place, still trying to comprehend what the other said: "Getting on your- wha- Hey, wait up!" He ran to catch up with Sanji. Zoro was completely silent for the rest of the walk. It was like he was sulking.

They reached Sanji's house. It was one of those big houses with a pool and a big backyard. Sora - Sanji's mother, got a lot out of her ex after the divorce. Ever since Sanji's older siblings moved out, it's been a meeting spot for Luffy and the others. Reiju moved back in after she finished college, but it's only for her so-called "year of freedom", before her master's degree. Sanji hated that every time they got close to his house he just knew she could see them. He didn't have evidence she was there, but he had that feeling.

"Welp, bye." Sanji tried to make this awkward moment as short as possible, but a hand grabbed him.

Zoro was looking down with a thoughtful look, his other hand was gripping and fidgeting with the strap of his backpack.

"What." No answer... "What is it?" he tried to keep his voice down but with all the annoyance that was building up, the words seemed hissed and meaner than expected.

He didn't answer just let go and walked away. Sanji didn't think much of it, sure it was weird, but he was sure it wasn't a big deal.

The next day Zoro left early. Offhandedly Sanji asked "Where is he going?"

"He wanted to go home early." One of his teammates answered.

Which Sanji found odd for two reasons: 1. that was not the way they usually left, in fact, it was the opposite way. And 2. Zoro rarely left early from practice, dare he say never.

Sanji didn't think much of it. Until it happened again. And then again. And then it was Saturday and he thought that at least they'll see each other then. And just like expected, every one of them came over to his house to hang out. Nami mainly came for the pool, Chopper came to eat the sweets that Sora always bakes for him, and all of them had favorite parts of hanging out. And now that Zoro was here and avoiding him, with an ache in his chest, Sanji had to finally admit that his favorite part was Zoro.

Sanji tried telling Usopp, as the only friend he'd trust enough to tell - he would never tell anyone, he could lie if anyone asked, and even if (on the off chance) he told the truth half of them wouldn't believe him. So he tells him that he thinks Zoro is avoiding him. To which Usopp laughs and tells him there's no way that's the case. But Sanji knew it was! The swordsman would see Sanji approach him and jump in the water. When he tells him he wants to talk, Zoro flips him off saying he's already talking to Luffy. When he finally catches him alone, he says he's already leaving.

It was infuriating.

Zoro left early. And all Sanji did was watch the door close in front of him. He had to snap out of it, so Usopp kicked him in the shins.

Sanji: Ow! What the hell man?

Usopp: Are you insane! Go after him!

Sanji: What?

Usopp: Yeah yeah no need to gloat, something really is up,

he started pushing him out,

Usopp: Now go, go, go, before he's too far!

Sanji put on his running shoes and started running after him. Zoro turned around, saw him, and started walking faster. The anger only fueled Sanji to catch up to him even faster.

Sanji: Hey! Heeey!

He shouted from the distance to make the other stop, but he didn't.

Sanji, a few steps from Zoro, launched himself forward with a jump that would give Olympians a run for their money: Maaarimooo!

Zoro stumbled forward, Sanji ganging from his back, grabbing onto whatever clothing item that would keep him from falling. It took exactly 15 seconds for Zoro to lose balance and fall.

Zoro: What is wrong with you! You could've killed me!

Sanji, groaning from the fall but still holding on: I wanna talk to you.

Zoro: No, you don't.

Sanji tightened his grip: I do! Why are you avoiding me?

Zoro: I'm not! Let go, you're gonna rip my jacket!

Sanji: Stop lying! You're avoiding me! Just admit it, you won't even talk to me in class, you leave without me, what did I do to you, you big baby?!

Zoro: Why should you care, you hate me!

Sanji:...

As if on cue, rain started to pour down. It was like the sky had ripped open.

Zoro, pulling Sanji up: Shit, we gotta get out of here. Come on.

He grabbed Sanji by the hand and dragged him two more blocks before opening a front door. He dropped his keys on the shelf and took off his boots and coat.

Zoro: Come on, I'll give you some dry clothes. You can wait out the rain or call your mom to pick you up if you want.

Sanji, looking around: Is this your house? I can't believe I've never been here before.

A small set of footsteps came up to them. A little girl with pink hair in ponytails hid behind Zoro's leg.

Zoro: Perona, introduce yourself to our guest.

Sanji, kneeling down to be at eye level with the little girl: Well, hello there, I'm Sanji, nice to meet you.

Perona just stuck her tongue out at him.

Zoro turned to his sister "Atta girl!" he gave her a high five and turned back to Sanji, "She doesn't like strangers." He looked back at Perona, patting her hair "is dad here?" She shook her head 'no'. "Alright, I'll be in my room and I need you to stay out of it, you hear me?" She made a sour face, huffed and stormed off.

They went to his room and Sanji was a bit surprised by how clean it was. Before he could say anything, he got a shirt and a pair of sweatpants thrown in his face.

Zoro: Here, I'll wait outside if you want.

He started walking out, but Sanji called out: Wait!

Zoro turned around.

Sanji: ...I don't hate you.

Zoro's gaze faltered. He took a small breath and hung his head a bit lower, letting out a quiet: Tell me when you're done dressing.

And so Sanji did. Now dry and waiting for the rain, they both stood awkwardly in Zoro's room.

Sanji: You never told me you lived this far from my house.

Zoro: You never asked.

Sanji: Well, I thought we were friends, that's what friends do, we tell each other things.

Zoro: Are we friends?

Sanji tried not to show how much that hurt him. He started looking at things around the room to distract himself: Oh, you got a nice setup, got any games?

He was pointing at the computer on his desk.

Zoro: Not a lot. I mostly just let Perona play those pink princess games.

Sanji, muttering under his breath: I didn't know you had a sister either...

Zoro: What was that?

Sanji: I said I expected something weirder, haha...

After a little pause, Sanji decided that he needed to say it now, or else he'd never have the courage to.

Sanji: I want us to be.

Zoro: What...?

Sanji: Friends. You asked if we were friends, I want us to be.

Zoro sneered: Why? I'm gonna kill you, remember?

Sanji: Because you're annoying. And because you chew so loud I can hear you from across the room -

Zoro: what are you-

Sanji: Because you're dumb and obnoxious and pick fights with me for no reason-

Zoro: Hey, I-

Sanji, still not listening: and because you're funny and fun to be around, and because you're hardworking and you keep me company even when I don't want it, and because I think it's so unfair that all the girls in class like you, because you're actually kind of handsome, and your skin is always clean, like how is it so clean? and you're so mean and rude and when I ask for a favor you always say no but still do it and-

Sanji finally stopped to take a breath. He realized what he was saying.

Sanji:... shit.

Zoro was looking at him in shock: I... half of that stuff was terrible.

He laughed.

Sanji started feeling his face burn up. He covered it with his hands and hunched over in hopes of making himself smaller. He felt one of Zoro's hands on his, trying to peel it away.

Zoro: Hey- wait, foes that mean that you-

Sanji: No, shut up, don't say it!

Zoro, gasping: You do! You like me too!

He tried pulling Sanji's hands away from his face again, the same time when Sanji decided to put them down and turn to him.

Sanji: Wait, you-

The suddenness of Zoro's pull and the Sanji's motion shortened their distance and Sanji's sentence was cut off by the pair of lips crashing into his.

Sanji backed away: Idiot!

then in a quieter, still angry voice, he continued: That- that was my first kiss!

Zoro saw how upset Sanji was by the thought of having his first kiss with him and his mood soured.

Zoro muttered under his nose: Well it was mine too...

A rush of panic ran through Sanji because... why was Zoro's pouting kind of cute? How could he find Zoro of all people cute???

Sanji slapped both hands on either side of Zoro's face and pulled him in for a second kiss. But he got a bit too excited and it turned out to become more of a headbutt than a kiss.

They both pulled away grabbing their foreheads.

Sanji: Ow!

Zoro: Curly! What the-

A little gasp made their heads snap. Perona was at the door, hands on her mouth in dramatic shock.

Zoro stood up: I told you not to come in, damn it!

She giggled and ran away. Zoro followed her and Sanji followed Zoro. He bumped into Zoro after his abrupt halt. He looked up and it was a man with facial hair and a wine glass in hand. Sanji assumed it was Zoro's dad.

Mihawk: Your mom's here to pick you up.

He took a sip.

Sanji was a bit surprised: Oh!... right. Okay.

He went home, and the whole time he couldn't stop thinking about what happened.

The next few weeks there was a big festival their school was preparing for and Sanji and Zoro could never get enough alone time to talk about what happened. All they did was help out their class and then the whole friend group would crash at Sanji's place to try and do more work, but they all just ended up goofing off or watching a movie.

They were in charge of making props for the drama club and different signs, for the maze, for different prizes, for the kissing booth, and other things. In reality, Usopp and Robin were the ones who drew all the signs, while Zoro and Sanji cut them out. Franky glued them, which was the easiest part in Sanji's opinion and he was extremely jealous. But then again, Nami told everyone what to do, so he couldn't possibly complain. Well... he could complain that Luffy never did anything, but that was Luffy after all.

Sanji tried talking to Zoro a couple of times but the first time, a dog that Luffy snuck into the house almost ate all their shoes and they had to chase it around all day. Then he tried again but Nami scolded them for slacking off and sat between them to make sure there was no irrelevant chit-chat. Then he tried again but Usopp accidentally glued his hands together with Franky's super glue and they had to drive him to the hospital because they all panicked and didn't know what to do.

One day Sanji decided he had enough. Upon everyone walking into the house, he grabbed Zoro and dragged him upstairs as fast as possible, hoping no one saw them (and hoping Usopp would cover for them if anyone started suspecting anything).

He pushed him into his room and shut the door behind himself.

Zoro looked a bit startled and maybe even flustered: Wha- why, uh, what are we- uh... doing?

He smiled awkwardly.

Sanji: Not whatever you're thinking of, you pervert. I wanted to talk about that... um.. you know. What happened.

Zoro: You're one to call me a pervert!

Sanji, rolling his eyes: Not the point, marimo! I wanna know... um...

He felt like a frog was stuck in his throat. Zoro took a step towards him. It didn't help. Sanji kept looking at his lips and couldn't stop thinking about the kiss.

Sanji: Did you mean to... did you really want to kiss me?

Zoro: Yes

Sanji: So what? You like me?

Zoro: Yes

Sanji, startled how honest and quick the answer was: o- oh... w- well too bad both our first two kisses were so horrible then...

Zoro taking another step closer: You know what they say, third one's the charm...

Sanji: You and your three's...

They were just about to close the distance between each other when the door opened and Sanji quickly jumped behind the door. It was Reiju, she looked at Zoro, around and then at Zoro again.

Reiju: Have you seen Sanji?

Zoro, panicking: Shitty brows? Nope, He's probably in the toilet or something...

Reiju, giving him a disbelieving look, but smiling anyway: Well, tell him Nami was looking for him when you see him. And be nice to him. He's developing a bit of a crush on you.

Zoro: Really, I had no idea.

Reiju: Yeah, boys never do.

And she left. This was the most embarrassing day of Sanji's life. He couldn't even look at Zoro after that. Sure, they held hands under the table for a bit before lunch, but he just couldn't look at him in the eyes. Zoro found it kind of funny, charming even.

The day of the festival was after a couple of days. They still had no time one-on-one, but it was a bit better.

But like all good things in Sanji's life, it never lasted long. It turned out that by popular demand, Zoro and some other guy were chosen to be the ones at the kissing booth. Sanji knew he shouldn't feel as bad as he was. He finally came to terms with the fact that he might have feelings for his classmate and maybe it was even reciprocal. But this just felt like the rug was pulled from under him. It wasn't like they were together, but when the class president announced this, he couldn't help but ask to be excused. He ran to the toilets and started balling his eyes out.

He heard the door of the bathroom swing open and he instinctively put his feet up, scared that someone would see or hear him. It was even worse when he heard Zoro's voice call for him, he almost let out a squeak. He's never heard Zoro sound so scared and worried.

Zoro: Cook? Are you here? I'll try to talk to them to replace me.

A silence that did nothing to soothe Sanji ensued.

Zoro continued, his voice was now closer: Please Sanji, come out...

The cook's heart was going to jump out at the mention of his name. Zoro rarely used his name, if ever. But the moment the thought of unlocking the door crossed his mind, someone came to fetch Zoro and practically dragged him out.

Sanji was feeling unwell. He wanted to go home.

Upon walking back to his house, Sanji threw his backpack on his chair and collapsed on the bed. He didn't even have the energy to cry anymore.

Reiju came to his room, tried to talk to him, see what was wrong but he didn't utter a single word. At some point, something must have happened because Sora called for Sanji, but Reiju told him to stay and that she'd see what their mother needed.

It was raining outside. Sanji noticed when the sound of thunder startled him. There must have been a window or a door open because it was unexpectedly loud. For a second he thought he heard Zoro's voice arguing with his sister. But there was no way that was the case. Maybe it was just the rain and exhaustion. He drifted into sleep.

On the day of the festival, Sanji was at the booth, celling tickets. They figured people would pay more money if they didn't see their spending as actual money but in the form of tickets. "Like in a casino", Nami had said. People would buy tickets from desks like the one Sanji was at and then pay with the tickets for various attractions, food, or entertainment. At one point Franky came to take his place for a bit. He told him to go have fun because he knew how much it sucked being stuck in one place while everyone else was running about. Sanji didn't feel like having "fun" but Franky insisted. So he didn't really have any choice but to listen to his upperclassman.

He started walking around, but nothing caught his eye. He had a couple of tickets that Franky gave him, "free of charge" he said, but Sanji was sure that was just another way to call "stealing".

He got caught by some of his underclassmen, who insisted he bought something from their stand. He really wanted to say no, but they had those puppy eyes that he didn't have the heart to say no. He kept walking, realizing he still has ten to twenty minutes before Franky lets him go back to his post and he had no more tickets.

He started walking around, being sure there was another ticket booth around here somewhere. But where?

Finally, he saw a booth from behind with a big line in front of it. It must be the ticket booth - they were always packed, especially near the entrances. He walked to the front, just to see that it was not a ticket booth, in fact, it was the very thing he was trying to avoid - the kissing booth. He reflexively cringed, seeing the boy Zoro was supposed to be with on shift. Still, the impulse to look at the other kissing booth next to him was too great. With great fear his eyes shifted to see an unfamiliar face.

... It wasn't Zoro.

The other person wasn't Zoro.

Where the hell was Zoro then? What was going on?

A distant "Sanji!" sounded. Sanji looked around to see who it was but didn't see anyone. Then he heard it again "Sanjiiii!" Sanji turned his head, looking up at an open window where Zoro was shouting at him. The moment their eyes met, the world stopped. Zoro put both feet on the edge of the window and got ready to jump into the tree right next to it.

Sanji: Idiot! STOP!

Zoro, ignoring everyone around him (including Sanji), who were screaming at him not to do it, jumped, broke a couple of branches, and fell on his ass with a couple of bruises. Sanji ran to him. Zoro stood up grunting in pain.

Sanji: Moron! Why would you do that?!

Zoro: You were avoiding me! I looked for you everywhere, I couldn't let you run again.

Sanji: What are you tlaking about, I've been at the ticket booth all this time.

Zoro: ... really? Wait- no, never mind that. I wanted to tell you that I really like you!

Sanji, not knowing whether to be embarrassed because he was being confessed to by his crus, or being embarrassed because he was doing it in public so loudly: what!!!???

Zoro: I have for a while now, I don't want to ever kiss anyone other than you! And I never will! Even when we get old and wrinkly like Mr Brook!

Sanji: Don't say that kind of thing so loud I-... don't tell me you said that to the class president.

Zoro: I dind't.

Sanji, sighing in relief: Ok...

Zoro: I told the whole class after you left.

Sanji: WHAT?!

Zoro: I told them to find someone else because I'll never kiss anyone other than you. I want to be yours only.

Sanji felt like crying again. He couldn't ever describe the hoops Zoro made his heart jump though. Sanji, disregarding all the eyes that were on them at that moment, hugged Zoro tightly.

Sanji: You're such an idiot... And in a small voice he added ...But you're my idiot

disclaimer: don't jump out of windows pls

#zosan #zoro x sanji #sanji x zoro #high school au #this took me way too long idk I wrote half of it and then dropped it fsr #and i had no idea where i was going with it at one point #i think it became a bit too cheesy tho ngl :((#op

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forever-eternal · 5 months

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@freshwolfhell

They can take turns beating him up :)

Based on

#welcome to the table #wttt #welcome to the table au #wttt gov #wttt assistant #wttt pennsylvania #It’s not a matter of IF Adam and Robin would beat FreshWolf’s Penn #simply a matter of *who gets to him first*#Sorry Wolf I think they’re kidnapping the baby #(I’m not actually sorry)#they’ll take him to McDonalds and then to get Ice Cream :)#while Penn bleeds out in a public park #family ties au #craack #not pictured: FreshWolf’s Virginia also getting beat up at some point #proportions are weird because I can’t draw 🙃#my art <3 #I keep calling Fresh’s Gov ‘Conner’ in my head fsr 🤔#Robin and Adam wouldn’t call him ‘Gov’ so I guess they call him ‘Conner’ 🤷#also not pictured: My Pennsylvania (Patrick) performing a cheer routine for his son #I drew Con as a baby because he’s adorable but it’d be the same situation if he was an adult tbh #inspired by a conversation I had with FreshWolf :D #getting beat up by a tired-stressed man with a bad back #L

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cosmica-galaxy · 1 year

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Jeb, Sheriff, and Audi react to Future!Soldier!Reader

For those wondering, FSR stands for "Future Soldier Reader" and it merely means that Soldier!Reader is from the far future instead of the WW2 era. An image of FSR can be seen here. Audios: Radio Corruption FSR Digital Sounds

-- Jeb is more than surprised when he enters the lab of the AAHW facility, finding exactly what Sheriff was screeching about hysterically over the radio to be true. It was a real creature. He just thought that Sheriff was finally driven into madness from something the moment he got on the radio desperately trying to contact Jeb through a haze of interference and static. The Sheriff was screaming into the receiver about how something literally fell out of the sky and that it was some form of ‘monster’. It was hard to make out what he was saying through all of the interference with the equipment Jeb was hearing. Jeb was simply left confused as the line eventually went dead silent, even his receiver stopped responding when he tried to reach back and find out where Sheriff was. It was futile to reach out and he had no idea where The Sheriff was. All he could do was wait. About an hour of silence and rising tension later, he was finally called on the radio to report to the local AAHW facility by the Auditor himself…so something BIG must’ve happened if it caught the Employer’s attention. Jeb then quickly headed out towards the facility, finding it buzzing with increased activity. Which quickly piqued his interest. Upon coming inside, he was quickly ushered by Engineers to the depths of the facility, finding more and more armed guards everywhere the deeper he went. As well as some highly regarded scientists running around the facility with heaps upon heaps of paper in their hands. Jeb was simply confused as he continued to be escorted to a certain area. His inquiries about what was happening and why there were so many armed guards stationed about going ignored. But upon arriving, he finally understood why there were so many guards and scientists hustling about. A large form was suspended by wires that hung from the ceiling of the facility’s depths. Wings as long as four buses hung from its back, its face completely covered with a darkened visor, and sporting a body made of pure metal. Limbs as long as 4 AAHW vans put together and an equally long body that slowly resonated with an eerie green glow. Highlighting the rotation joints and illuminating the mechanical parts within its torso that could be seen through a small window in the chest region. The beast was unlike anything Jeb has ever seen. Scientists of numerous higher rankings hurried by Jeb as he walked towards the suspended entity with wide eyes from behind his black sunglasses. Staring at the inanimate form of the alien creature in silent awe. It was…stunning…and yet so strangely familiar. Jeb then turns his attention to the Auditor, who he now realizes was standing on the catwalk that jutted out towards the dozing creature. His back to Jeb as he approaches. “You could’ve come a bit more quickly, Jebediah. Regardless, you can obviously see why I urged you to come as fast as you could. It seems we’ve made quite the discovery.” The Auditor speaks out, his back still facing the doctor as he crosses his arms. “A foreign entity that crashed into Nevada from the worlds beyond. In a form we have never seen and with powers we have yet to reveal. An interesting opportunity, wouldn’t you agree?” The Auditor continues before finally turning and fixating Jeb with his burning red gaze. “It’s…so…different. I didn’t expect something like this! Where’s the Sheriff?? Did this thing do something to him??” “No. He’s in the infirmary at the moment, being checked over both psychologically and physically. He was an inconsolable wreck by the time we arrived on the scene from his constant pings for assistance. But upon finding such a unique creature out in the wilds of Nevada, the fleet reached out to me for assistance. The Sheriff will be down in a few moments once the medical staff gets him to stop blathering about like an insane lunatic.” The Auditor says, looking up towards the creature suspended on the wires. “This creature was rendered unconscious from their fall. At first we thought the creature was dead, but further analysis from our equipment shows that it still has a pulse. A slow and steady one, similar to how grunts become when they enter a deep sleep. It’s alive. It just hasn’t awakened yet.” “What?! That thing is alive?! What if it awakens and proceeds to tear this facility apart?!” “You think I don’t know that, Jeb?!” The Auditor growls to his companion, eyes narrowed dangerously before blinking steadily and continuing. “The creature is asleep and we are taking this ripe opportunity to study it and keep it as sedated as we can. We’ll wake it up eventually, but only after we collect sample data about it. A creature like this is not in ANY existing server or database…not even in the Employer’s database. It’s a new entity and I will take the necessary precautions to keep it sedated while we research it.” The Auditor finishes, looking up at the beast in question. A moment of silence passes. “I guess that’s where I come in. To help research this creature?” Jeb inquires as he steps up to the end of the catwalk, looking up at the large figure. “Obviously. Sheriff will be added as another layer of security and you’ll be the temporary head of the research team. We need information and additional protection from that damned Wimbleton while we undergo our studies on this new beast. I’ll be monitoring this site extensively and consulting with my fellow employers about the status of Nevada. In the meantime, I expect you to work on getting as much information about this beast as you can.” The Auditor then begins to walk away, leaving Jeb to stare at the towering form of the slumbering alien alone. “I expect results in a timely manner, Jeb!” The Auditor shouts from behind him before oozing into the ground, making Jeb look over his shoulder for a moment before staring back at the snoozing beast. “Well…this is certainly a project.” – The more that Jeb studies the creature, the more stunned and invested into the project he becomes. The project, now named PROJECT: OTHERWORLD, has been an eye opener for the staff here in the AAHW facility. Jeb has drawn blood, fluids, and even flesh samples from the beast and each one comes back different and with unique properties. The blood had a similar consistency to oil at most, not necessarily being a lesser thick fluid like the blood of grunts. The fluids he managed to take from certain non-organic sections of the beast even had chemicals that made the grease and fluid similar to both blood and sweat. Making the joints lubricated enough to move without constant oiling. Then the flesh seemed to be partially synthetic and it had rubber-like qualities to it. That means that this beast was both robotic, inorganic, and organic at the same time! That’s…well…before they found this beast, it was SEEMINGLY impossible. If they could copy this genetic makeup, maybe the next step in the grunt evolution line could be– Jeb’s focus is then broken by the sound of the observatory room’s door opening, making him pull his eyes away from the screen with the genetic code being displayed to look who walked on in. Finding the Sheriff coming inside grumbling about the medical staff he encountered before his visual cross fixates on Dr. Christoff. “Oh. Howdy there, Christoff.” “Hello, Sheriff. I take it that you have received a clear bill of health?” Christoff says, flicking his glasses up a little to squint at the grunt in question before allowing them to slide back down. “Heh. Yeah. Had to sedate me in order for me ta, as they said it, ‘calm the fuck down and quit being delirious’. I was having a NORMAL reaction to seeing some foreign alien shit fall into Nevada!” The Sheriff argues and looks on in bemusement as Jeb chuckles in response. “Harhar, Jeb.” The Sheriff huffs before a moment of silence forms in the room. Both grunts stare out the large bay window that led to the main chamber that suspended the large being from the ceiling. Its form is still and silent, but everyone in the facility was aware that it was merely sleeping and not dead. But none knew how long it would stay that way. The thought was enough to make the Sheriff himself let out a small shudder. “So…” The Sheriff begins. “Did ya and tha other eggheads find out anything about this…thingamajig?” Sheriff is surprised to see Jeb nod in confirmation. “Yes. I have been sitting here analyzing the samples that me and the other scientists have managed to claim from the being and…their biology makes no sense! The being is both organic AND inorganic, with robotic and electronic parts all strewn about in it. However, there are some pieces of their biology I can’t seem to decipher, but some samples have been leased out to the Nexus’s Cores best scientist. A dear friend of mine, Hoffnar. We should hear back from him in a few days.” Jeb explains, typing on the interface and jotting down some notes. The Sheriff merely stands nearby, all confused. “Leasing the samples out? Aren’t ya worried that something might happen ta it?” “Yes. We took the proper precautions, friend. We mislabeled the packages intentionally and marked them with a special serial number that has been told to Hoffnar. Our true treasures are hiding under a label of something inconspicuous, like office supplies. So you need not to worry.” Jeb says, watching the monitors as the Sheriff lets out a hum of understanding. Another moment of silence passes. “What do ya think the Auditor wants with this confounded thing, Jeb? Would it be smarter to just…you know…terminate it before it wakes up and buries us all under boot hill?? Ah swear, it’s like not one soldier in this joint has an idea of what ta do if that thing breaks outta here!” Sheriff frets. Jeb lets out a sigh. “That has to be seen in time, Sheriff. I just know that this creature is valuable to him…and it apparently isn’t even a resident of Nevada. From what The Auditor said, it came from “outside of Nevada”. How did it get here? Well…we may never know that answer. It’s just that whatever the Auditor and the other employers have planned…I hope protecting Nevada is in mind.” Suddenly, an error appears on the screen, causing Jeb and Sheriff to look up at the monitor as the error flashes brightly and shows a deteriorating percentage rate. “Hmm?!” Jeb grunts as he stands up out of his seat and tries to type on the interface as the bar continues to decrease. “Shit!” He cusses, making the Sheriff hurry to his side in fear. “What in tarnation is going on??” The Sheriff asks in worry as Jeb desperately tries to get the console to respond. Then, a sound that made both grunt’s blood freeze over rings out from the observation bay. Both grunts look out of the bay windows as they can see the scientists that were out there freeze in place…and one of the giant wings of the creature begins to move. The scientists begin to flee in fear as the beast begins to shift. Its large limbs start to move and adjust as the visor flickers on and off. “IT’S WAKING UP!?!?” The Sheriff practically screams as the percentage bar on the monitor falls faster and the nearby consoles begin to crash. “I thought the doggone thing was sedated?!?” “It was! It’s resisting!” Christoff cusses as the console he was typing on finally red screens and crashes, making him slam a fist against the keyboard. Jeb wastes no time and triggers the emergency alarm and uses his tablet to ping the Auditor directly as he gets up from his chair and begins to run throughout the facility. “Where are you GOING–Aw HELL!!” The Sheriff yells after Jeb as he tries to keep pace with Christoff. “To the bay!” “What?! Why!!?” “I just…I need to see it!” “CAN’T YOU WAIT UNTIL WE FIND OUT WHAT IS GONNA DO TA US FIRST?!” “I don’t know what will happen, but if things go bad, I’ll be fine!” Jeb ignores the further screams from Sheriff as he dodges panicking scientists and agents that were trying to escort the staff to safety and take control of the situation. The bay doors were still open when Jeb ran through them, sprinting on the catwalks that led up to the beast. He had no idea if this was foolish or not, but he just…there was something in his gut that just kept telling him that this being was big…but not hostile. It could be his own curiosity that kills him here, but he was banking on his intuition. It’s rarely ever wrong…but that doesn’t mean today could be a bad day to gamble. Jeb stops short of the catwalk that ended directly in front of the large creature. Looking up at it as the lights on the body flickered to life and grew in intensity every waking moment. The sound of the bay doors and emergency exits sealing shut only meant that Jeb had made his choice and was left to his fate. Despite the panicking grunts that lay just outside of the observation bay and the blaring alarms that rang around him, Jeb could pick up on the sound of the being coming to life even more. The long limbs that once hung limply sprang to life and reached up to pull and yank at the wires that kept it suspended. Pulling on them with force as the wires easily snap and the hoses that were delivering the sedatives were severed. Leading to lots of sparking and fluid to pool on the ground below the catwalks as the head jostles about. Finally, with one massive heave, the wings from behind the beast spread out. Destroying the catwalks that were present to the sides as Jeb takes a cautionary stance as more wires pop and the weight of the being brings it down from the ceiling. A tremor rings out as the beast lands on the ground, shaking Jeb around like a mere ragdoll as the beast finds its footing and stands on its own two long legs for the first time. It was finally awake. Jeb could only stand and watch it in awe as the being stood up straight and tall. The metal of its chassis creaking and popping as the visor on its head finally flickers to life. Casting the lone scientist in front of them in an eerie green light. Again, despite the atmospheric noise surrounding them both, Jeb can hear the sounds that the creature was emanating. Clicking, beeping, and mechanical whirring were all present in the room and eventually the alarm was silenced from the outside. Finally giving Jeb a moment to actually listen in on the being as it was…speaking?? He couldn’t really tell what it was saying…IF it was saying anything. But with the eerie calm that resonated throughout the bay, Jeb came to realize another source of sound that radiated from the creature. Breathing. He could hear it breathing. The sound permeated throughout the bay like a droning hum…and Jeb was nothing short of enthralled. But he also took into account the visor that was now illuminated and fixated on him. Staring at him…like it was watching him just as he was watching it. Like it was…thinking. Then, much to his sudden surprise, the bay doors are suddenly released and the beast turns its attention away from him as Jeb does the same. Looking toward the entrance, he sees the Auditor and the Sheriff coming down the catwalk. The Auditor with a rather miffed look on his face as he glares at Jeb, no doubt for the reckless thing that he did, before his gaze flicks upwards to the towering beast. The Sheriff was trying to not look as cowardly as he could, but he could obviously be seen trying to hide behind the Auditor as the closer to the alien they got, the more he would slink behind the employer. When they both came to a stop, the creature stared at them as well. Not showing any signs of hostility, just as Jeb’s gut had predicted. It merely looked at them as they did the same. “Is…is it friendly?” The Sheriff manages to squeak out as Jeb and the Auditor don’t take their gazes off the large being. “Well…I’m not a bloody smear on the ground, now am I?” Jeb mutters in response. “Jeb, what you did was absolutely foolish. If it had been hostile, you would’ve died. Don’t you ever do something that reckless again. Not while I need you alive to help study this creature.” The Auditor scolds, giving Jeb a cruel side-eye as Jeb huffs in response. Then, the group flinches as a series of clicks are heard coming from the being. To which, a sudden bright blue light shoots out from its visor, startling them. The light goes up and down twice before it goes away entirely with a content beep. Leaving them stunned for a moment. “Did…did it just scan us??” Jeb mutters curiously as the being then turns its head to the side. The most unexpected thing happened after that. In which, the beast actually SPOKE. “⊑⟒⌰⌰⍜.” The group nearly jumps out of their skins as the digital garble that filled the room for a moment rattles their ears, leaving them wincing. The group stands in silence as the creature turns its head to the side, as if it was waiting for a greeting as well. “There ain’t no way in hell that thing just spoke.” The Sheriff utters in surprise as the other two blink steadily. “Astonishing…it’s capable of communication.” Jeb states breathlessly as he is awestruck by the subject in question. Meanwhile, the Auditor places a finger on his chin and an unseen smile seems to cross his face as he takes in the sight of the creature before him. Now not a simple mindless beast…but an alien figure that is fully capable of speech and intelligence. “Interesting…” The Auditor states, staring at the large foreign being with a sparkle of intrigue. Things have certainly just gotten very, VERY interesting for his organization against that damned Hank Wimbleton.

*FSR translation: "Hello."

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chill-vibes-but-rainbow-panic · 9 days

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(Click for better quality, because this was a PAIN to get on Tumblr T-T )

Tried drawing Uncle Sly for the AU again :)

First drawing is mostly canon accurate (mix between his description and his picture), and the second exists, because I somehow thought Uncle Sly had a trench coat, but that was literally never mentioned in the books, pretty sure. But he owns one, in this AU.

And I also wanted to draw one with colour, so there's three

(Sylvester is kinda a banging name though tbh. Shout out to him)

#This was original one image but Krita decided 'Screw you!' and made this a bajillion megabytes in size fsr #And the compressed version looked so bad colour-wise I could *not* post it #The image ID could probably be better; I apologize. Was just getting kinda tired of complications #I accidentally cut of the watermark too; I just noticed god dammit. But you guys know the gist of reposting and credit and stuff 👍#(I swear I actually like this drawing <3 I'll stop complaining now /lh)#magic misfits spoilers #spoilers #(I'm still not sure how many of the AU posts I also have to tag with spoilers. Just kinda a case-by-case thing)#Good Uncle Sly AU #magic misfits #the magic misfits #uncle sly #kalagan #kilroy kalagan #kincaid kalagan #magic misfits fanart #tw bruises #chill's art #artists on tumblr

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imjustvibintho · 20 days

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Happy birthday @blackstarchanx3new !!!

This is a project I've been working on forever now and I'm hella proud with how it turned out. Thought today would be a good day to finish it lmao

Four Swords Returns has been my hyper fixation for a couple months now and I wanted to make some fanart for it soooo here ya go

#yes i decided to bully blue #hes my favorite i love him #the outfit is outdated now i think but oh well #four swords returns #four swords returns au #fsr blue #ice is hard to draw how tf #galactic tries to draw

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houndfaker · 6 months

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ok ive waited long enough does ANYONE have suggestions for what we could make akihiko in the p3 monster au….sincerely struggling with assigning him fsr

#quinn moment #p3 monster au #WE’RE STRUGGLING WITH HIM SOOO MUCH FSR.#ken suggestions welcome too idk why we’re struggling with that boy

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crypt1dcorv1dae · 1 year

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i want hartley to somehow end up with a gaggle of teens following him around for some reason who he can impart his gay socialist agenda onto i think thats really what this younger generation of heroes (and villains) needs

#hartley gives me 'teacher that always goes off on tangents unrelated to the class but u learn a lot anyway' vibes fsr #like hes supposed to be doing something but instead he will tell you about the evils of capitalism #i love him #hartley rathaway #pied piper #flashfam #flash rogues #(i love that hes both. hes a rogue AND part of the family. he has the range)#babysitter piper au

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dalvs-wife · 2 years

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The Stanley Parable Dating Game

(LOOK MAN I JUST HAD A THOUGHT THAT MAYBE TSP IS JUST A REALLY COMPLICATED DATING GAME LMAO......... IDK WHERE THE THOUGHT CAME FROM ALRIGHT)

#my art #shitpost #doodles #tsp #tspud #the stanley parable #tsp stanley #tsp narrator #tsp stanley's wife #tsp adventure line #tsp bucket #stanley who let you have 4 partners!!#oh btw stanley's wife is wearing a mannequin wig #i thought ab keeping her bald like in the game but it was too hard to draw fsr #yes she has a price tag as her earring.#tsp dating au

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tabr1-s · 2 years

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oumota week day 6 -

the ultimate hunt / the tragedy au (ish?)

where they (as the rest of the ndrv3 cast), while attending hope's peak, got brainwashed into becoming remnants of despair.

lineart bc i liked how it looked:

#oumotaweek #oumotaweek2022 #oumota #kokichi ouma #kaito momota #tw gun #ultimate supreme leader and ultimate astronaut... what they gonna do....#ndrv3 #danganronpa #ndrv3 spoilers #ish..? i feel like i have to tag it fsr #own #this was supposed to be my day off. dang #but i do absolutely adore this au i came up with the gist of in like three seconds flat #music: '6up5oh' and '2econd2ight2eer' by will wood #tw scopophobia #?#i also said id only do flat colours... well then

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vrnicky · 1 year

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Do you think that was all?? @kiokodoodles

Slim got you flowers!!!

A little late but I'm so proud of the flowers, hope you like it!! <3

Reblogs appreciated!

#just a chillin' taco #undertale #taco draws!#ibis paint x #my art #fellswap red #fellswap #slim!papyrus #undertale au #fellswap papyrus #fellswap red papyrus #fsr papyrus #fs papyrus #gift for frend!!

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blackstarchanx3new · 3 months

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Inspo under the cut.

It made me laugh.

Four Swords Returns Pages 422-426

@gust-jar-simulator

#four swords returns #four swords adventures #four swords manga #four swords returns au #four swords #loz fsr au #loz #dark link #green link #fsr #fsr au

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denieatsart · 11 months

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Rockstar!Ink design

Drew this while watching a movie lmao

Credits to @itsxroxannex 's human Killer design for the hair idea . ( if the design itself is too similar , tell me and I'll change it ^^" ) ( sorry for the @ I wasn't sure if I should do it or not )

This is part one of the designs for my rockstar Fallen Stars AU I'm working on ! Aka I listened to a song and thought , ' What if .. Fallen Stars .. but rockstars :)

#deni draws #undertale #FSRS au #Fallen RockStars au #Yes their band name is the fallen stars #Im soooooooooo clever

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silencescribbles · 4 months

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This guy

#2024 #🐱 au #clan's best kitsitter #and most trusted mentor fsr #almost forgot his scar too lol #there's not really any flavor text stuff i need to say here #i guess he was silvermoon's mentor? and that's about all i need to say?#he is the prettiest

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Can you do a one shot FSR when I get to Nevada? please

“Watch the base Deimos. We need you here right now, Deimos. You can’t come with us, Deimos. It’s your turn to guard the base Deimos.” Deimos mockingly mimics the others from a previous conversation as he lets out an angry huff.

“Fuck me, this shit is so boring. I hate being the one on guard duty.” Deimos grumbles, idly sitting outside the temporary base that the SQ crew called home.

Taking another long inhale of his cigarette, he lets out a long puff of smoke as his tired visual cross scans the blank horizon once again, looking for anything to be entertained by.

Anything! A lone bandit to shoot, a zed to kill, or even just some fighting to watch!

But Deimos could only sigh in despair as everything remained the same for the 100th time as his hands subconsciously fiddled with a handgun. Rolling it around in his hands and polishing it to near perfection as a way to curb his everlasting boredom.

It was just like many other nights.

He would sit at the base on guard duty while the others would be out and about running errands and doing specific partner missions together. While the one that got ‘guard duty’ stayed behind and watched their things and territory.

It was necessary, as bandits would take anything that wasn’t too heavy to carry or able to be lifted up off the ground. So someone always had to stay behind to keep their possessions and rations safe. Deimos just hated it when it was his turn to guard.

Despite the boredom, he still had his equipment and weapons to help him pass the time and a radio that he would keep at his side to let him know whenever the others were on their way back. He was even idly listening to some of his favorite tunes that could be heard being quietly repeated over the radio station.

So far…the night was silent and uneventful.

Until.

The sound of his radio breaking up and crackling made Deimos look up in a hopeful manner

. Were the others coming back already?? That was pretty quick if they were, since they have only been gone about an hour! He picks the receiver up, halfway expecting Doc’s or Sanford’s voice to come ringing in through the speaker any moment.

But…no voices came through. Only static.

He waits for a few more moments before his visual cross creases up in confusion. A few moments passed again and Deimos quickly grew annoyed and slapped the device a bit to see if it was merely picking up on static or if it was just malfunctioning. The static continued and Deimos stubbornly tried to troubleshoot the issue. Then, the static could be heard shifting around, as if the radio was browsing through multiple channels and Deimos was getting a bit creeped out as he could hear various words and voices being muffled and broken in pieces as the radio continued to make its unnatural sounds.

After that before even Deimos could even attempt to ‘fix’ the device, the dials on the radio started moving around on their own and the little red needle that was displayed began to randomly slide around in the channel display feed, enticing more eerie sounds to come from the radio. Deimos could only watch the radio go haywire in befuddlement as then the lights that illuminated the base suddenly blink, making the lone mercenary jump. He nervously looks around before the lights of the base flicker again and they finally black out. Since it was nighttime and the building was pretty much in the middle of nowhere for safety, the darkness that suddenly finds itself surrounding Deimos on all sides was nearly pitch black. Deimos feels an uncomfortable amount of fear swelling up in his belly as he hurries to gather up his equipment and pulls out a flashlight from his bag to help him see. Looking around, he could see the base primarily in the darkness and the radio was still letting out its auditory nonsense as he scans his surroundings. Then, he hears something coming from above. A sound similar to thunder cracks over the sky and his flesh almost instinctively gives him goosebumps as the sound reverberated throughout his being. Looking up, he sees the night sky above himself and something goes flying directly overhead…correction, something goes FALLING directly overhead. A mysterious falling object(?) was quickly losing altitude and spinning out as it continued its rapid descent towards the ground. There was a sudden charge of static in the air as Deimos watched the large sparking figure that radiated an eerie green light fall past the warehouse and disappear over some hills nearby. A large resounding BOOM came not moments later before a large cloud of gray dust and black smoke bellowed up from the location of the crash site.

Deimos took a moment to blink dumbly and process what he witnessed before he gathered up his gear to go investigate. He grabs his bag of equipment, his guns, extra ammo, and hurries down from the balcony area. Leaving his radio behind, as it was still displaying unnatural sounds.

He runs through the desert towards where the large trail of smoke was coming from. Both curious and on the alert as he quickly sprints over.

After a few minutes of running, Deimos slows his pace as he comes up on the last hill and once at the top, he curiously peeks over it.

From what he could see, there was a MASSIVE crash trail that dug into the hillside and led towards a large mound of dirt. There was also lots of smoke that covered the area. Thick and black as he could hear sounds of…clicking? Beeping? It sounded so…strange.

Deimos watched for a moment, his gun clenched tightly in his hands as the smoke slowly lightened up and revealed a large object (?) laying in the crash zone. It seemed to be…unnaturally still and Deimos slowly gained the courage to approach.

He didn't get too close, but he was over the hill and was leaning as close as he could without getting into close range to the object.

“What the fuck…??” Deimos couldn’t help but breathe out as he took in the appearance of what laid before him.

It was easily larger than a mag, made of metal, and it looked like a plane-hybrid-like thing with large metallic wings hanging off its back. There were some flickering green lights on it and the smoldering smoke seemed to be coming from the limbs and the large scraped places on the outer metal shell.

Deimos, once more, gains the courage to approach.

It…It looked like it didn’t survive the crash…but that didn’t really mean anything. It was made of metal…maybe it could’ve been simply stunned for all he knew.

Slowly…so agonizingly slowly, Deimos draws closer to the figure. Then, he pokes it with the barrel of his gun, flinching and expecting it to move. But it doesn’t. It merely lays there, nonreactive.

The next attempt, he prods it with a quick poke of his finger. Recoiling again, yet finding the same results. The large being merely lays there in a heap.

Deimos takes a moment to let out a sigh of relief before he takes in the being much more closely.

It was like nothing he’s ever seen before. Tall, long, metallic, winged, and glowing with a soft eerie green light. It felt so…unnatural. Where did it come from? How did it get here?? Deimos finds himself touching and examining the fallen being much closer. Surprisingly, he finds a space on the being’s back that’s popped open, revealing some electrical components and certain alien-like circuitry. Curiosity gets the better of him and he leans over the large being to investigate the open port.

Inside, he finds the wires going to what looked like a spine that…just…looked different?

It was completely made of metal, showing a similar green glow to certain attributes on the being’s body, and was covered with little electrical wirings that had been knocked loose. Presumably from the rough crash landing.

Deimos, rather impulsively, begins to poke his fingers inside of the open panel and uses his dexterous hands to slip the wires back into place. Popping them in one at a time, unaware of the systems that were being reinstated on the ‘fallen’ being.

Click after click, he pops another wire into place and repairs the shaken spine-like device. Once all the wires were back inside and in their proper positions, Deimos lets out a relieved huff, but then jumps as he FEELS the being underneath suddenly begin to move.

He falls off from the sudden moment and large digitized clicking and groaning could be heard as the large alien creature suddenly comes back online, making Deimos crawl backwards as the creature begins to get up.

He watches in fear and awe as the large digital wings are lifted off the ground and it starts to stand up, easily towering over the short grunt as the being steps up to their full height. The screen that covered the being’s “face” lighting up fully in green as it comes alive.

Large digital sounds emanate from its being as Deimos begins to pant in response to being in the presence of such a formidable creature. Holding his gun close to his chest as he scrambles backwards on the ground.

Finally, it notices him.

The screen flickers as they turn towards his position, their tall and intimidating frame easily towering over him as he anticipates an attack.

Yet, it pauses and stares at him and tilts their head. As if it was curious at what he was as well. Well, at least that's what Deimos HOPED it was thinking. He stays trembling on the ground, despite his instincts telling him to get up and get ready for a fight. Still shocked that it was even ALIVE to begin with.

Then something akin to static crosses his headphones, making him wince as the buzzing hissing quickly subsides and is replaced by digital sounds.

He blinks in uncertainty as he feels it…staring at him.

Then, he jolts in place as the visor shoots out a blue light that scans him. He’s frozen in place as the light hovers over him and once it does two cycles, it goes away with a content beep.

The being then stops tilting its head and something along the line of absolute digital garble comes out of its mouth.

“⊑⟒⌰⌰⍜.”

Deimos just sits there for a moment, stunned.

Did…did that thing just SPEAK to him? It didn’t even matter if he understood it or not, it SPOKE. It was unlike anything that Deimos had ever heard, digital and unnatural and mangled with static and clicks.

He simply sits there as it almost seemed to wait for a reply.

“What the fuck…?” Deimos couldn’t help but shakily exhale from his mouth.

The being merely tilts its head in response, almost as if it couldn’t understand him either.

What the HELL did he just get involved with?? -- *FSR translation: “Hello.”

#soldier reader #soldier!reader x madcom #soldier reader AU #FSR!Reader x Madcom #FSR!Reader #madcom x reader #human!reader x madcom #madcom tag #y/n x madness combat #madness combat x reader #self aware m:pn au #madness combat self aware au #self aware au #Haxorus Imp #cosmica-galaxy #my writings #Anon #anon asks #anonymous

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