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felis-rach · 2 months
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Do you remember now?
Kinda hurried sketch bc I’ll be away for the weekend and if I didnt take this out of my system I would explode
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Among Us: Crewmate Impulse getting an imposter voted out on a hunch, except this time the "hunch" is actually just Ghost Tango somehow yelling at him from the dead loud enough to influence his subconscious/code (this idea brought to you by: rewatching vods from before Tango got his compressor lol)
yeaaaa so this one is gonna have a LOT of caps in it lol i hope that’s okay. i’ll put a cw in the tags as well just in case
also i want to share the fact that this google doc is labelled “Tangy yell” lmfao
Impulse is standing at the upload panel when Tango enters admin to do his card swipe. The two exchange “hey”s at the entrance, before Tango heads over to stand at the admin table.
The last thing he sees before his vision goes black is the image of a figure popping out of the vent in the corner.
Tango sits bolt upright with a gasp. “Gaah! Skizz, what the hell?! That was the stupidest thing ever! Impulse is-!”
He breaks off as he spots Impulse turning away and leaving the upload panel without even turning to check the rest of the room.
“Hey,” says Joker, floating through the wall to join Tango in admin. “How’s it-.”
“Are you KIDDING me, Impulse?!”
Joker winces and covers his ears. “God, man… You need a compressor.”
“Impulse was RIGHT there!” Tango bellows, flinging his arms out towards his dead body over and over again. “He was standing FIVE FEET away from me! How did he not even notice I DIED?!”
“Tango!” Astro, who has just entered the room through the wall, yelps. “Inside voices, please!”
Crossing his arms, Tango floats furiously in the middle of the room, his upper half sticking out of the admin table, steaming so hard that he can almost feel actual steam rising off his transparent ghosty body.
“And I thought I was bad at noticing bodies,” grumbles Tango. “‘Least I’ve never had someone die five feet behind me and just left without checking if the person behind me two seconds ago is still alive. Stupid Impulse and stupid Skizz with his stupid face. I hate ‘em. I hate their stupid faces.”
“You might feel a bit better if you decided to do some tasks,” Astro says pointedly, finishing his upload. “So, you know, we have a chance of winning?”
“Don’t patronise me, Zoan.”
Just as Tango turns away, his dead body is finally reported. At the meeting, Tango has to just sit silently and watch as everyone discusses where they saw him last.
“I saw him in admin a minute or so ago,” Impulse reports. “But he was alive when I left.”
Astro winces, already knowing what’s coming.
“ARE YOU MOTHERFRICKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW, IMPULSE?!”
Sure enough, Tango’s subsequent roar shatters the ghosts’ eardrums.
“YOU ONLY THINK I WAS ALIVE WHEN YOU LEFT BECAUSE YOU WERE- YOU DIDN’T- OH MY GOD, IMPULSE!” Tango face is as red as a tomato, the blood vessels sticking out of his neck despite being dead. “HOW CAN ONE PERSON BE SO UNOBSERVANT?! SKIZZ LITERALLY VENTED! INTO THE ROOM! AND KILLED ME! THEN VENTED OUT AGAIN! UNDER YOUR MOTHERFRICKING NOSE! AND YOU DIDN’T EVEN CHECK ON ME BEFORE YOU LEF-!”
Tango’s voice cracks and he breaks into a fit of coughing.
“Oh my GOD, Tango, you need to take it down like a billion notches!” Joker rubs his ears in pain. “Or get a compressor or something, dude! You’re giving me a headache and I’m DEAD.”
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” Tango lets out a prolonged funny noise, unable to do much else with his now sore throat. “Hate. Hate you all.”
“Stop talking before you lose your voice completely,” Astro says in a dad-like way. “You can get some water when we’re back in the lobby. Just take a moment to-.”
“Oh my god, guys, listen to the meeting,” interrupts Joker suddenly. “Listen!”
“-can’t explain why,” Impulse is saying. “I just think it’s Skizz. I mean, not only does he not have an alibi but also he says he just went into navigation, which has a vent leading from admin outside it.”
“Oh c’mon, that’s circumstantial,” retorts Skizz.
“I feel it in my bones, dude. I just have a hunch that it’s you.”
Astro turns to Tango with an impressed expression. “Dude, I think you yelled at him so loudly that your voice crossed the border between life and death.”
“Good,” croaks Tango hoarsely. “I hate him.”
“You know what, I’ll buy that,” Brody says in response to Impulse’s accusations. “I haven’t seen Skizz all game and he hasn’t really tried to be helpful at all lately, so I’ll vote him off, sure.”
“Oh come on!” Skizz snaps. “Really?”
Impulse nods. “Yup, cuz I know you’re the imposter.”
“As Tango would say: negative!”
“You said he only says that when he’s imposter.”
Skizz opens his mouth but apparently can’t find anything to say back to that.
Tango watches with a certain amount of satisfaction as Skizz is voted off the ship. With the sheriffing of Endless earlier in the game, the round ends and everyone is sent back to the lobby.
Tango immediately storms up to Skizz and glares at him. Skizz gives a chuckle as he gets up off the seat. “Hey, buddy. That was a really good kill, you gotta admit.”
All Tango can do in reply is glare at him.
“Tango lost his voice from screaming at you guys,” Astro explains with a grin.
“Wait, he can’t talk?” Skizz snorts. “That’s hilarious.”
His face twisted in a furious expression, Tango makes a wringing-neck hand movement at Skizz, who laughs and takes a step back. “Oh man, you’re REALLY mad.”
Nodding firmly, Tango turns to Impulse. He jabs his finger at his best friend, then draws it across his neck.
“Why’s he mad at ME?!” yelps Impulse.
“Because I vented into admin, killed him, and vented out again right under your nose,”Skizz snickers.
Impulse’s eyes widen. “No way…!”
“And you left the room without checking on him so you thought he was still alive when you left,” adds Astro. “As he kept saying. Or yelling, rather. Many times.”
“Ohhhhhhh noooooooo…!” Impulse gives his best friend an apologetic grimace. “I’m so sorry, Tango! I had no idea, man.”
Clearly still furious, Tango jabs his finger at him, then makes the same neck-wringing gesture at Impulse, before finally throwing his hands up in frustration.
“I, uh… I think we might need to take a break and get Tango some water,” Impulse says sheepishly.
Tango opens his mouth and dissolves into another fit of coughing.
“...and some cough drops.”
“I’m gonna have permanent hearing loss after that,” grumbles Joker, still rubbing his ears. “I swear to god, I’m not playing with you again until you get a compressor.”
Tango gives him an apologetic and slightly sheepish look.
“So wait, what exactly happened there?” asks Etho suddenly. “Impulse, you had no information and then suddenly you were saying it was Skizz. What happened there?”
“I literally heard Tango’s voice in my ear,” Impulse explains. “It sounded like he was yelling and I didn’t hear full sentences, only bits and pieces. I heard “Skizz”, “kill”, and “vent”. So I put two and two together.”
“Your voice was so strong that it broke through the beyond and reached the realm of the living,” Skizz snickers. “I can’t even be mad about that; that’s pretty awesome. But bro. Joker’s right; you desperately need a compressor.”
Tango rolls his eyes, wishing his friends would stop saying that.
“Anyway, let’s take five and meet back here after,” says Impulse. “Tango, let’s get you some water.”
Etho watches the two of them leave the lobby together, before sitting down on the floor and leaning his head back against the wall. He doesn’t know how it’s possible that Tango managed to get through to Impulse despite being separated by death, but he does know that this can’t be good. There’s a reason the living can’t hear the dead.
Or maybe he’s just thinking too hard about it. If there’s anyone out there who can yell loud enough to make someone who shouldn’t be able to hear him hear him, it’s TangoTek.
Maybe they really do need to get him that compressor.
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arohasfiction · 5 years
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Astro's reaction to you Babysitting 👶🏻🍼
Summary: you were asked to baby sit your co-worker unnie's 2 years old baby boy/girl, and since you love babies,and already have a previous experience with your little bro/sis so you are actually good with them , you accepted the mission.
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MJ:
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He was a bit annoyed from the smell when you started changing the baby's diapers, and kept asking you how you are able to handle it but in a funny way, but seeing how you tickled the baby's foot gently while changing him/her and making him/her smile, he find it so cute that you actually were enjoying it, he approaches you and starts playing with the baby too by making funny faces and Singing him their song ' Baby' and trying to help you at the same time.
" hahaha this baby is so cute, she/he likes our song hahaha, and you are amazing , babe" he said kissing your cheeks.
JinJin:
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You asked jinjin to hold the sleeping baby in his arms until you bring the Blanket to cover him/her up , as you were gone the baby suddenly started crying , when you immediately came back, jinjin was gently trying to pat the baby's back to calm him/her down but no use, he stared at you with a puupy face and then handed the baby to you, you sat right next to him on the sofa and Started Singing a lullaby while kissing the baby Softly until the baby fell back asleep again, Jinjin looked at you like a proud Father and smiled as he see how skilled you are with babies.
" you will be a really Awesome Mother in the future" he leaned and pressed his lips on yours.
Eunwoo:
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Though he already knows that you are good with babies as he witnessed that when you once babysit your little Bro/Sis while being with him, but he was even amazed more when he saw how fast you reacted when the baby's head slightly bumped into the table next to him/her, you immediately picked up the baby massaging the bumped spot while the baby's eyes were filled with tears, but you manged let him/her laugh again by clapping his/her hands together.
" I'm so proud of you babe" he said as he strokes your hair Softly.
Moonbin:
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Ignore Sanha lol
He would be a mix of Eunwoo & Jinjin with an Amazaed Proud Father vibes. His smile became wider when he saw you giggling along with the baby as he/she was sitting on your lap and you were placing your forehead on the his/her forehead while playing a gentle and a soft nose wrestling match together while making cute sounds, Moonbin came closer to you and then whispered in your ears
" I didn't know that my Girlfriend is actually an adorable cute little baby too who likes nose wrestling that much, maybe i should play it with you." as he kissed your neck.
Rocky:
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He approaches you at the moment he saw you holding the baby, he sat right next to you asking few questions like ' who's baby is this and sth like that', and few minutes later he went silent, his eyes following each thing you do with the baby , when you prepared the milk bottle and gave it to the baby, he/she started drinking it with puffy cheeks going up and down you smiled as you were looking at him/her, when your eyes met up rocky's, you found him staring at you with a wide smile on his face, "why are starting like that?" You asked while giggling, he came and sat behind you giving you a back hug
" Just taking some future father tips" he said as he buried his face in your neck
Sanha:
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You were so surprised when you saw that Sanha isn't jealous from the baby like he always did with the others, because basically he wanted your attention back then , but what kept spinning your head was him, he kept asking non stop questions about the baby " How do you know that he/she is hungry" , " why he/she is crying" and the questions never ended, you turned to him and asked with a smirk " Sanha-yah are jealous?", He shook his head denying, then started caressing the baby's head, and the baby played along with him
" I decided that I won't feel jealous because i know you only love me hehehe" he said giggling like a baby while interlocking his fingers with yours
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wintrcaptn · 6 years
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What Are The Chances | Chris Evans
Summary : While at Disneyland with your closest friends, you bump into Chris Evans. (I suck at summaries lmao)
A/N: This is from my old acct. I am going to repost this series but after chapter two, everything will be different!!! Hope you all enjoy!! 
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Adjusting the Minnie Mouse ears, you felt your stomach begin to flutter as you and your four best friends made your way into the front of the park.
The sun was out, high in the sky with little to no clouds. Every flower blossomed, the colors vibrantly popping. Everything was breathtakingly beautiful.
Disneyland was your home. It somehow always made you feel at peace. And also, brought the inner child out.
The moment you step in, you are immediately filled with such joy, and excitement, you can’t help but smile from ear to ear.
“Let’s take a picture by the Mickey flowers!” Rashelle exclaimed.
You all followed behind her, pulling your phones out.
“Whose going to take our pictures?” Penny asked, lifting her glasses up with her nose.
You scanned around until your eyes landed on one of the workers with a camera hanging around his neck. Quickly, you strode over to him and tapped his shoulder.
“Hey, can you take a picture of us?” You asked, motioning over to your girls.
He glanced at you, and smiled. Nodding his head, “yea. Of course.”
“Sweet!” You gave him your phone and ran back to your friends, who were getting into their positions.
“Just stand anywhere.” Addie grunted. “It doesn’t matter.”
Charm and Penny switched spots to get their ‘good’ side. Something they always did every time you went out with them. You just laughed as you rolled your eyes.
“Okay, ready?” The guy asked.
“Yep!”
He snapped a few pictures from your phone, and one with his camera.
“Here you go.” He smirked.
You took the phone and glanced at the picture that lit up your screen. It was a little too bright, which made it look like you and Rashelle both had your eyes closed. But with only being there for two days, you shrugged it off and slipped the phone into your pocket.
“Alright, what do you bitches want to do first?” Charm asked, fluffing her hair with her hand.
“Let’s go on space mountain!” Penny muttered.
“No, let’s ride Indiana jones.” Said Addie, as she fixed the straps to her bag.
You were walking behind them, shaking your head, a smile forming on your lips. They could never agree on anything.
“How about Rashelle and I get fast passes for space mountain, while you girls go wait in line for Indiana jones?” You exhaled, looping your arm with your best friend.
They all nodded, getting their tickets out to hand them to you.
“Okay. Just call me when you are walking back. I’ll keep any eye out for you.“ Addie stated.
The three girls went towards adventure land as you and Rashelle started toward tomorrow land. One of your favorites there.
"It’s so hot!” She spewed, fanning herself. “How am I suppose to find a boyfriend when I’m sweating?!”
You let out a giggle, rolling your eyes. “It’s Disneyland! There are people from all over the world.”
“So? More to choose from.” She smirked. “Who knows, you might just find your Prince Charming.”
“Yea, when Captain Hook flies.” You snorted. “Besides, I’m not looking for anything. I just want to have a good time with my best friends and that’s it.”
“Whatever you say.” She chuckled.
“No one can handle all of this!” You cackled, as you playfully strut across Main Street.
“YAS girl! Work it!”
You glanced back at her, belting out into laughter until you crashed into broad shoulders, that almost knocked you off your feet.
Immediately, you pulled yourself together, feeling panicked. “I’m so sorry! I didn’t-”
The moment you balanced yourself and looked up, your breath hitched to the back of your throat.
“Don’t worry about it.” He smiled, his hand gently on the small of your back, scanning you over. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
You shook your head, still gazing into the depths of his alluring blue eyes. Here you were standing right in front none other than Chris Evans. The guy you drooled over for years since you first saw him on Not Another Teen Movie.
Rashelle watched the entire thing with her eyes wide. She couldn’t believe how close you two were and how worried he was over you. It was like part of a movie playing before her.
You were finding yourself leaning more into him, feeling the warmth of his body against you. You were so close to him, all you could inhale was his scent, which caused your heart to race.
His lips curved more the longer he stared, his hand never leaving you until he realized how long he had held you to him.
He cleared his throat which brought you back to reality.
“Well I’m glad you’re okay.” He chuckled.
You took in a deep breath and shrugged. “I’m glad YOU’RE okay, since I’m the one who ran into you.”
“Trust me, I’m fine.” He looked down at you, not able to tear his gaze away. There was just something about you that drew him to you. Like a chemical reaction. Chris couldn’t shake the feeling.
“A beautiful girl like you can run into me, anytime.” He smirked.
And just like that, your stomach dropped.
“Uncle Chris!” A little boy called from behind, running over.
He turned around, and flashed a cheeky grin, extending his arms out until the little boy ran straight into him. “Hey buddy.”
“Mommy said we can go on Astro blasters!” He cheered. He looked at you and Rashelle, and for a moment, felt shy.
“Sorry, this is my nephew, Miles. It’s his birthday today. Right kiddo?” Chris muttered.
Miles nodded, leaning his head against Chris’ shoulder as one hand clutched on to his shirt.
You smiled up at him, and scrunched your nose. “Happy birthday!” You exclaimed. You could just tell how shy he was. “How old are you? Twenty-five?”
His lips twitched, as he shook his head.
“Mm. Oh I know, you’re forty-eight, huh?”
Miles chuckled to himself, still shaking his head. The wall he had up, was slowly coming down. “I-I’m this many.” He exhaled, putting all fingers up into the air.
Your eyes grew wide as you dropped your jaw, pretending to be so surprised. “Wow! Five? That’s so cool!” You muttered. “I hear that’s the best age.”
Chris watched the way you interacted with his nephew. Which only drew him in more.
“So Miles, what’s your favorite ride in Disneyland?”
“I like the pirate ride! Where we go on the boat and see the Pirates! And then we go down super fast!” He exclaimed. “And there’s guns and treasures!”
You flashed a soft smile, hearing the little boy go on about why he loved it so much. There was something about a little kid talking about something he enjoys that makes it so interesting.
“Yea! That’s my favorite too. And the Peter Pan ride.”
Ethan glanced up to his uncle then back to you. “That’s my mommy’s favorite ride too!”
Chris chuckled, shaking his head.
“What’s your favorite Disney movie?” He asked.
You pondered your thoughts for a moment, and sighed. “Oh that’s a tough one!” You stated. “I love them all! I’m a HUGE Disney fan.” You leaned a little closer to him. “I’m probably the biggest Disney fan in the world.”
Chris huffed, stopping you right at that moment, his finger in the air as he pursed his lips. “I don’t think so.” He muttered.
You furrowed your brows, looking at him. “What?” You chuckled.
“You’re not the biggest Disney fan.”
“Oh really? Then who is?”
He flashed a smile, and pointed his thumbs to himself. “Me.”
A chuckle fell from your lips, as you crossed your arms over your chest.
“Laugh all you want, but it’s true. I know everything there is about Disney. I know all of the songs, the movies, even the years they came out–I come out here all the time.”
“Thats funny. Me too. You can ask anyone. Disney is life.” You giggled.
Rashelle, belted out into laughter, “it’s true! This girl would rather watch a Disney movie than go out and party. I mean, she’s watched tangled at least a hundred times, maybe more.”
You shrugged your shoulders, “see. I told you.”
Chris locked his gaze with yours, his smile growing by the second. “Fine, then let’s see who the biggest fan is.” He muttered.
For a moment you scanned his face for bluff, until you noticed he was serious. “What do you have in mind?”
He pondered his thoughts for a moment, until he turned on his heels and looked back. “Scott! Hey–Scott, come here bro.” He called out.
Rashelle leaned into your ear slightly squeezing your arm. “Dude, Chris is definitely flirting with you.” She whispered.
You hushed her, shaking your head. “What? No, he’s not.” You chuckled.
The guy that Chris had called for, strode over to Chris’ side.
“This is my brother, Scott.” Chris said, still holding his nephew in his arms. “Scott, this is–” he paused, looking to you.
“Y/N, and this is Rashelle.” You exhaled.
Chris smirked from the sound of your name rolling off your tongue. Finally, a name to the face. One he would never forget.
Scott flashed a smile, quickly shaking both of yours and your best friends hand. “Nice to meet you, ladies.”
“Alright, so Y/N here ‘claims’ to be the biggest Disney fan–which is bullshit.” Chris quickly winced, covering Miles’ ear. “Crap, sorry buddy.” He put his nephew down, and patted his back.
“Anyways, I need you to ask us a few tough Disney questions. Whoever gets the first few right, wins.”
Scott belted out into laughter, clutching his stomach. “Oh god!” He cackled. “Okay–okay fine. Anything specific or can I just make them up?”
“I-I don’t know, just something not so obvious.” Chris exclaimed.
His brother thought for a moment until something came to mind. “Okay, Who teaches Mowgli the bare necessities of life?”
“Baloo!!” You both yelled, feeling the competitive side of you coming out.
Chris glanced at you, a smile plastered onto his face as you chuckled.
“What?” You giggled.
He shrugged his shoulders, “N-Nothing! I’m just–” he snapped his gaze to his brother. “Alright, next question.”
Scott smiled, “sheesh, you two must really want to beat each other.”
“Just ask the question already! We don’t have all day!” Chris cackled.
“Fine!” Scott threw his hands up, “which hand is replaced by a hook on Captain Hook?”
Your eyes grew, “ahh I know this! Peter Pan is my favorite movie!” You exclaimed. But for the life of you, you couldn’t remember which one it was and it was driving you crazy. “Crap!” You groaned.
Chris furrowed his brows, squinting his eyes as he winced. “Um, left?” He drawled out, not certain of the answer.
“Correct!” Scott cackled.
“Dammit! I knew that one too!” You pinched the bridge of your nose, feeling disappointed in yourself.
“It’s okay Y/N, you’re just not that big of a Disney nerd as I am.” He winked.
You pointed your finger into his chest, and pursed your lips. “The game isn’t over yet, buddy.”
He let out a chuckle, “you’re right, it isn’t. But it will be soon. When I win.”
Rashelle raised a hand, grabbing your guys attention. “I have one.” She stated. “Who was the first Disney princess?”
Chris took in a sharp breath, “shit, wasn’t it–”
“Oh Snow White!” You cut him off.
“Hey! I was about to say that.”
“Well, you took too long.”
Rashelle’s phone went off before he could say another word, which made your body jolt.
It was Penny.
“Hello?” She breathed.
“Where are you guys?!” She asked. “We are about to get on the ride!”
“Okay, we are coming.” She muttered. “We will be there soon.”
The call ended, and she quickly placed it into her pocket.
“We have to go.” She stated, pulling on your arm. Looking at the boys, she sighed. “It was nice meeting you guys!”
You looked up at Chris. Your eyes locking as he flashed a soft smile. You honestly didn’t want to leave, especially since talking to him and being around him somehow made you feel whole. But everything has to come to an end, right?
“Come on! The girls are waiting.” She exclaimed, pulling you along with her.
“B-Bye!” You yelped. Just one last glance, until you spin around and followed her to adventure land. Leaving Chris with his brother and nephew.
He watched you until you faded into the sea of the crowd. Wishing you didn’t have to go. He dug his hands into his pocket, feeling a bit bummed.
“They were beautiful.” Scott muttered.
Chris snapped out of his trance, and turned his attention to his younger brother. “Yea they are.”
“Who knows, maybe we will run into them again.”
He slowly nodded, the thought giving him a small piece of hope. “Yea, maybe.”
Miles tugged at Chris’ shirt. “Uncle Chris, that girl forgot her Minnie ears.”
Chris looked at his nephew and furrowed his brows. “Oh yea, Looks like she did!”
In that moment, he felt lucky. Lucky that his nephew noticed the ears, lucky that now he has a reason to go after you and return your item.
“Hey, Scott. Watch Miles okay?” He said.
Scott took the little boys hand, his brows scrunched together. “Where are you going?”
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