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assassin-artist · 1 year ago

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My X-Men OC, "Solar Flare". Infodump and random info below the cut

so first things first, she was originally a Destiny 2 OC. In d2 she was an immortal warrior with fire powers and complete amnesia about her past... When I first decided to revamp her into an X-Men OC I thought I should change that bc, umm, immortal with amnesia, that sounds like a familiar xmen character lol... but then I decided fuck it, she's my OC I get to make her however I want.

So, as an xmen OC, she is a mutant with a very strong healing factor, and the power to control/manipulate solar radiation, which mainly comes off in the form of fire. Her body naturally runs at a higher temp than normal, and though people assume this means she's resistant to heat, that's not true at all. Her body might be able to handle more heat than a normal human could, but she's still at risk of burning herself with her own powers if she's not careful - which, when it comes to herself, she's usually not. She's doesn't worry about it because of her healing factor, willing to burn herself if needed, but she is very worried about burning others or doing too much damage to the area around her. She absolutely hates the summer because of this, and loves the cold. Will have the AC blasting in her bedroom at all times lol

She still has complete amnesia regarding her past. Her first memory is of waking up in a decimated library on the outskirts of a ruined village in France. She sought information about her past for years, but kept "getting distracted" with wanting to help the people she came across in her travels. During this period of wandering, she went by a lot of different names - none of them chosen by her, though, as she enjoyed letting other people pick a new name for her to go by. She would eventually wind up making her way into America, where she ran into the early X-Men for the first time. After explaining her situation and powers, she's invited to join them in Xavier's school, but she's too hesitant to commit to a group that she doesn't fully trust, so she turns them down. Thus, she went back to searching for her memories.

Though she was afraid to commit to being a full time member of their group, she was still willing to help them in combat if she was nearby, and she still formed bonds with some of the members. In general she was easy to get along with, as others found her to be very patient and easygoing, she didn't like to argue over things. She became very fast friends with Wolverine due to their similar amnesiac circumstances, and he liked to call her Red-Hot as a nickname. She also got along well with Hank McCoy and liked having philosophical and religious conversations with Kurt Wagner.

Her personality is very... calm. She likes to just 'go with the flow' of things in life, so she rarely gets angry or loses her temper. Insult her and she'll probably just laugh it off, or ask why you're in such a bad mood. She loves kids and animals, and she tries to always be patient with others, especially those who are difficult to get along with. She's of the belief that the people who are hardest to love are those who might need it the most, and she's always willing to extend a helping hand to others with little in return. Patience is her strongest virtue.

Her biggest flaw is her fear of commitment. She's afraid of joining the X-Men as a full time member because she's worried she won't want to stay, she didn't want to be in any relationships despite being in love with someone because she was afraid she'd get flighty and want to leave it, and she won't even pick a proper name for herself because she's worried it wouldn't be right for her.

Eventually, with a lot of time and soul searching (much of which was done in deep, hours long conversations she would have with Nightcrawler from time to time), she decided to leave the past behind and instead enjoy the present and look forward to the future. She made peace with not knowing who she used to be, and finally decided to settle on the name of "Claire", instead of hopping from name to name.

She also has a god-awful sense of humor. Very punny. Nobody ever laughs at her jokes. RIP Claire's pride

Cringe is dead, we love selfshipping and oc/canon on my art blog, so I like to ship her with Wolverine :3c (of course I give Wolverine a redhead girlfriend). Look I even filled out this silly ship chart for them lol (I put Logan down as "?bisexual?" bc apparently there are multiple comics where he's with men? I haven't read them but we love a bisexual short king).

Logan the canonical truck freak fr... She liked him from the moment they met, but as they got to know each other, her feelings grew deeper. At the time she realized these feelings, she was still deeply afraid of commitment, and so she kept it to herself and tried to just be a good friend. Eventually, when she got over her fears and was a valued member of the X-Men for good, she finally asked him out on a date (right after a very tough mission, and she was still giddy with adrenaline and feeling bold lol). They've been together ever since 👍 Claire tries to be a calming influence on Wolverine, but honestly, sometimes she agrees with him when he loses his temper at awful people. She sees him as someone who's willing to do whatever it takes to get a job done, and he sees her as someone too kindhearted to be getting her hands dirty with the work he does. She only wishes he were kinder to himself, and chides him when he gets self-deprecating.

Now for a few random facts about her, hrm... Her favorite food is watermelon. She has a sweet tooth and likes to bake, she often drops by random classes at Xavier's with home-made goodies for the kids. She loves the idea of having children but is worried she won't be a good mother. The kids at Xavier's know that if they want something and Logan says no, they could probably go to Claire and beg her for it. She's a softie towards kids and can't say no when they get their puppy dog eyes out...

It's become a running joke to celebrate her birthday on a random day since they don't know when her real one is. They pick a new date every year. She's got a decent singing voice and is trying to learn the guitar from Hank McCoy. She jokes about Northstar having a messy love life, and calls Dr. Nemesis a crotchety old man even though she might be older than him.

Mmm... that's all off the top of my head. I'm the kind of person who likes to make a new OC every time I have a cool idea, so I have a ton of them... maybe I'll make posts about other ones as well some day.

#my oc #allie rambling time #maybe ill make that the tag for when i infodump and stuff lol #xmen #xmen oc #x men #x men oc #x-men #x-men oc #Solar Flare OC

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tsams-and-co-memes · 4 months ago

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Home Intruder

The celestial family's home gets broken into late at night, and Solar takes it upon himself to investigate. What he ends up finding isn't at all what he expected.

((I haven't written anything major in like 4 months, and idk how I even got myself to do this, but I'm happy about it, so I'm considering this a big W))

The house was quiet. It was late, and everyone was in their beds, fast asleep. Everyone but Solar, that is.

Solar had crept out of his room and made his way to the kitchen, intent on getting himself a late-night snack, as he always did. He’d just finished throwing together a sandwich when a sound caught his attention. He paused, listening intently to see if it’d happen again. A moment passed, and sure enough, he caught the sound of movement. Solar made a face; he wasn’t sure who was moving around at this hour.

It wouldn’t be Lunar, since Lunar had left to go to space and continue his training as an astral body. It couldn’t be Moon, either. Although Moon had joined Solar in the kitchen for late-night snacks plenty of times before, it wasn’t a regular occurrence. Usually, Moon laid down, dozed off, and that was that. The guy slept like a brick, and it’d take a lot to wake him up. Sun, on the other hand, was a much lighter sleeper, but unless Dazzle needed him, he almost never left his room at night.

Solar hadn’t heard any noises that indicated that Dazzle had left her room, so she was likely still asleep, too. The only other option was Jack, but Jack couldn’t be sneaky even if he tried. If he didn’t give himself away by mumbling to himself while pretending to be a super spy, he stared so hard that his gaze could be felt, boring into whoever he was fixated on. Monty and Earth didn’t live in the house, and there was no reason for them to come over at such a late hour, especially unannounced.

The mechanic sighed; the only other potential option was Nebula, but she would’ve shown herself by now. Normally, she wouldn’t try to hide herself, and she wasn’t the type to sneak around, either.

Unsure of who, or what, could be moving around, but feeling cautious either way, Solar retrieved a sandwich bag. He tucked his sandwich inside, then placed it in the fridge and stretched. As sad as it was that he couldn’t enjoy his food, this couldn’t wait. This family had a track record of attracting unwanted attention from dangerous people and entities, and he knew there was at least a 50% chance that this could be a similar situation.

He began to carefully follow the sound of movement. Although he’d partially expected it to be coming from somewhere outside, that simply wasn’t the case. Instead, he found himself standing at the top of the basement stairs, looking down.

There was a moment of silence, and Solar began to question himself. No, that couldn’t be right. Surely, there was no way一

The movement started again, accompanied by the soft sound of bells. Solar began to slowly descend the stairs, pausing a few steps down when Jack rounded the corner. The pair briefly froze upon seeing each other, before Solar gestured for Jack to come closer. Jack ascended the stairs and approached his father, and Solar waited until he was within arm's length, keeping his voice low as he spoke. “What are you doing, Jack? It’s really late; you should be sleeping.”

Jack glanced back toward the basement, before he inched closer to Solar and whispered, “I heard noises. I think there’s someone down there, dad.”

Solar’s brows furrowed, and he frowned, immediately feeling a pang of concern. “Did you see anybody? What do you mean?”

The young animatronic shook his head. “I didn’t see anyone, but I heard the door open, and I heard someone walking around.”

Solar’s frown deepened; whoever entered the house got way too close to where Jack had been sleeping, and the thought of this gave rise to some sense of protectiveness in Solar. He’d already lost Jack once to the Creator, and the idea of anyone even remotely dangerous coming close to him a second time was enough to alarm Solar. Reaching out and placing a gentle hand on Jack’s arm, Solar lowered his voice as much as possible. “Jack, I need you to go to my room and hunker down, alright? I’m gonna go see who’s downstairs, and I don’t want you around if things go badly.”

Jack nodded. “Ok, dad. Should I get Moon or Sun?”

The mechanic shook his head. “No, not yet. If you hear anything that worries or scares you, then you can get one or both of them. For now, I just wanna see who’s down there and see if I can talk to them, to find out why.”

There was a brief moment of silence, before Jack frowned and looked up at his father, his voice soft. “...Are you gonna be ok, dad?”

Registering the concern on his son’s face, Solar’s expression softened, and he placed a hand on Jack’s head, trying his best to be reassuring. “I have ways of protecting myself, and I’ll use them if I have to… I’ll be ok, I promise.”

Jack hesitated, glancing back and forth between Solar and the basement, before his frown deepened and he gave a tiny nod. Solar’s lips curled into a tiny, encouraging smile, gently patting Jack’s head. He then stepped aside, allowing Jack to slip past him and scurry up the stairs. The sound of footsteps padding across the floor slowly faded as he retreated to Solar’s room, and Solar waited a moment longer just to be sure, before he began to descend the basement stairs again.

As he approached the bottom few steps, Solar slowed his pace and then leaned forward, carefully peeking around the corner and surveying the room. Right away, the first thing he saw was one of the basement doors一the ones that led directly outside一partially open. It was as if someone opened it, and then instead of fully closing it behind themselves, they chose to leave it open a tiny crack. Solar’s brows furrowed, and he gave the rest of the room a quick once over, squinting slightly in confusion. From what he could tell, everything was untouched.

At the very least, the intruder didn’t appear to be destructive or a thief.

He drew in a deep breath, then stepped down the last few steps. The intruder was nowhere in sight, meaning that unless they went into Jack’s box fort or the bathroom, the only other place they could be was Lunar’s old room. Solar took a few seconds to calm the “what-ifs” that were racing through his mind, before he pushed forward. Pressing himself against the wall and taking several small steps closer, Solar carefully peered around the corner into Lunar’s old room, wanting to get a good look at whoever was there before jumping headfirst into a confrontation, and he was not at all prepared for what he saw.

There, in Lunar’s old room, was another animatronic. Namely, another animatronic that was a daycare attendant model. They were painted in two different shades of rose pink, with split patterned pants; one leg was a medium shade of grey, and littered with red plus signs and blue dashes that Solar could only assume were supposed to be minuses. The other leg was a darker shade of grey, and adorned with striking yellow lightning bolts that stretched from hip to ankle. The other animatronic still came with the standard bells, ribbons, ruffles, and stupid jester shoes, so there was nothing particularly noteworthy there.

As Solar’s gaze traveled higher, he froze. This animatronic had rays, much like himself and Sun. They were pink with peach-colored tips, and covered in dimly glowing swirls. Tucked behind them was a secondary, deeper pink set of rays. The only animatronics he knew of that possessed a secondary set of rays were Eclipses. Was this guy an Eclipse?

The intruder was currently sitting on the oversized sofa, adjusting one of his wrist-ribbons with a strangely blank look on his face. Out of nowhere, there was a meow. Solar and the intruder both tensed up and turned their attention to the source. Muffin. Of course, it was Muffin.

Muffin brushed against Solar’s leg in greeting, and then, before Solar could stop him, he trotted into the room with the intruder. Not far behind Muffin was Cleo, likely also here to investigate. Solar had to refrain from sighing in annoyance. Of course, Sun’s cats had to get involved. Cleo had the right idea and, at the very least, was going slow and keeping a safe distance from the intruder, even after he entered the room with him and Muffin. Muffin, meanwhile, like the adorable idiot he was, was right by the intruder’s feet, stretching his neck out to sniff him.

Solar watched from around the corner as the intruder looked down at Muffin and tilted his head, then murmured, “...Apparently I have a friend now.”

He leaned down slightly, slowly offering a hand to Muffin and allowing Muffin to sniff it, and then a small, barely perceptible tugged at the corners of his mouth when Muffin headbutted it. Cleo hid under the pool table, watching intently, and then upon seeing that the intruder posed no threat to Muffin, he slowly emerged, also sniffing at him.

After some sniffing and close inspection, Cleo deemed the intruder’s presence acceptable, and Solar watched, becoming stunned when Cleo hopped up onto the sofa and curled up next to him. Either these cats were both dumb and too trusting, or the intruder was an alright person. He shook his head, mentally bracing himself, before he stepped out into the open, his expression hardening. The intruder immediately noticed him, still leaning forward and absentmindedly petting Muffin, and Solar locked gazes with him. “I’m gonna do us both a favor and cut straight to the point; who are you, and what are you doing here?”

The intruder, with a hint of disappointment flickering in his eyes, pulled his hand away from Muffin and sat up straight. His expression went deadpan, and he slowly lifted his hands, as if trying to convey that he meant no harm. He then spoke, his voice deeper than Sun’s, but not quite as deep as that of Solar. “My name is Solar Flare. I came here, looking for Sun and Moon. I understand that it’s really late, and I know this is a horrible first impression to make. I apologize for any distress that my presence might’ve caused.”

Solar stared at him, unsure of what to think. Solar Flare. As in, the Solar Flare that died before he showed up? Solar had never met the guy personally, and he wasn’t exactly someone that Sun and Moon frequently talked about. And what the hell did this guy mean? Why was he looking for Sun and Moon at such a late hour?

He raised an eyebrow, speaking slowly. “.... Solar Flare. That’s your name? Have you had any interaction with Sun and Moon before? What business do you have with them?”

The other animatronic shook his head. “I have never interacted with them before. I’ve only been awake for a few weeks. My directives told me to go to the daycare, and I did, but no one was there. The database says the daycare was unsafe, so I chose to leave it and come here. Sun and Moon don’t know me, but I’m supposed to work with them at the pizzaplex.”

Solar hummed softly, processing that response. This guy wasn’t the same Solar Flare that existed previously, and he hadn’t been around that long, meaning there was no way the Creator could've sent him, considering the timing of the Creator's well-deserved death. He knew the daycare was unsafe and he left, like any reasonable person should. He couldn’t be a way for anyone to mess with Sun and Moon, and he wasn’t insane. These were good signs, so far.

Crossing his arms, he continued to watch Solar Flare. “You’re supposed to work with Sun and Moon? What do you mean by that?”

Solar Flare tilted his head slightly. “I have dual programming. If they need me to act as a regular daycare attendant, I can, but my primary function is daycare security. Enough has happened at the daycare that management felt like they should implement some form of security, so… here I am.”

Solar unconsciously mimicked him, also tilting his head. “.... Interesting. What security functions do you have?”

“I’m programmed to know a few different fighting styles, and my hands can double as stun guns.” Solar Flare spoke casually, as if this was a normal conversation to be having with a stranger at this very late time of night. “Management has also put mild restrictions on my emotions to prevent me from rushing into situations and acting illogically.”

Solar opened his mouth to respond, but was cut off by the sound of footsteps moving across the floor just above them, and he sighed, already getting the distinct feeling that Jack had gotten worried about him and decided to get Sun or Moon. “Fascinating. I might take a closer look at your code sometime soon, just to be sure that there’s nothing weird going on in there.” He paused briefly, then chose to add, “Nothing personal, buddy. Just being cautious and safe, considering the people this family has had issues with in the past.”

The other animatronic nodded. “I understand. I can’t blame you for being cautious, and I’ll cooperate however you need me to.”

Solar felt his shoulders relax ever so slightly, and he hummed. “Good. That makes things easier for both of us. Before Sun or Moon get down here and begin the interrogation, I need you to answer a couple of questions for me, just to satisfy my own curiosity.”

Solar Flare made a sound in understanding. “Of course. Ask away.”

The mechanic watched him for a few seconds and then spoke again. “First off, does the name ‘Ruin’ ring any bells? Or the name ‘Eclipse,’ even?”

“Ruin isn’t one that I recognize, no.” Solar Flare paused, then softly huffed. “Bit of a weird name, if I’m being honest. Eclipse, however… feels familiar. I don’t think I’ve ever met or spoken to anyone going by that name, but I feel like I should know who that is.”

Solar made note of the genuine confusion that crossed the other’s face. “...That’s a little strange. I guess it cancels out my second question then. I was gonna ask if you’re some kind of Eclipse-offshoot, seeing as you have the, uh… second set of rays, and all.”

Solar Flare’s brows became knit as his confusion deepened. “...Is that a trait only exclusive to Eclipse models? I thought I was a Sun model.”

Solar shook his head. “I dunno, man. I’ve never seen a Sun model with more than one set of rays, before. It’s something that Eclipses usually have, but… eh. Something to look into in the morning. It’s too late to be hauling you off to the lab and doing an in-depth system check.”

There was another pause as Solar’s thoughts began to drift. "‘Solar Flare’ as a name probably wasn’t any good. There were likely bad connotations to it, and equally bad things that Sun and Moon might associate it with. So far, Solar Flare didn’t seem like a bad guy. He was calm and cooperative, and he didn’t seem to be lying. Hell, he didn’t even seem off put by the idea of letting Solar search his code. He was basically an open book.

Understanding all too well what it was like to be called a name that had unpleasant things associated with it, Solar frowned. This guy seemed decent, and he wasn’t giving off any weird vibes. The instant that Sun and Moon learned his name, and that there was a possibility that he might be at least somewhat of an Eclipse, Solar knew they’d be even less likely to give him a chance. He understood that Solar Flare could potentially be another actor, much like Ruin, but that didn’t seem like the case. The family would be watching him like a hawk until he somehow earned their trust, and it’d be unfair to start him off on the wrong foot with them.

Letting out a heavy sigh, he ran a hand over his faceplate. “Listen, man. Your name is perfectly fine to me, if not a bit of a mouthful, but it might weird out Sun and Moon a little. You seem alright so far, and while I do plan to keep an eye on you for a while to make sure you’re really the person you’re presenting as right now, it’d be unfortunate if you had a rougher than necessary start with them. Sun might eventually be cool with you, but Moon is the one you might have some difficulties with.”

Solar Flare’s mostly deadpan expression shifted, betraying a hint of uncertainty. “My name?... You think it’d make it harder for them to accept my presence? I don’t expect to immediately be let into their family, or to even be best friends with anyone here. I just hope that, at the very least, we can coexist and get along well enough to do our designated jobs.”

The mechanic’s expression softened ever so slightly, and he was silent for a moment, before tentatively asking, “.... How would you feel about a name change? Or even just going by a nickname instead?”

The other animatronic narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, debating the question, before his shoulders sagged. “I know my name is long, and… I haven’t been around that long, so I don’t have any real attachment to it yet. If it was changed to something completely different, I have no idea what I’d change it to, and it would be an adjustment.”

Solar leaned against the wall, glancing down at Cleo as he opened his eyes and stretched, then hopped down from the couch before strolling out of the room. Meanwhile, Muffin was curled up on the floor by Solar Flare’s feet, lying on his back with his belly in the air. Solar gave a soft, vaguely amused huff and shook his head at the cat before refocusing on the conversation. “That’s fair, I suppose. What if it was shortened? You could go by just ‘Flare,’ instead of ‘Solar Flare.’”

Solar Flare looked up at him, and he took the other’s silence as further uncertainty. Trying to appeal to the daycare attendant portion of the other’s code, Solar smiled slightly and added, “Flare suits you better, I think. Plus, it’d be easier for kids to say.”

Although it was incredibly minute, something about Flare’s entire disposition seemed to soften, and he allowed himself to give a faint smile in return. “...That sounds nice. I think I’d like that.”

Solar slowly relaxed, little by little, and he made a satisfied sound. “Cool, cool. From here on out, we’ll call you Flare.”

Both animatronics briefly stiffened when Sun’s voice was heard, calling down the stairs to Solar. Sighing, Solar nodded toward the doorway, once again addressing Flare. “Come on, let’s go upstairs. I dunno if Moon’s still sleeping or not, but you have the perfect opportunity to meet Sun, at least.”

Flare nodded and stood up, following Solar back toward the stairs. As they ascended, Solar called out to Sun. “Coming, Sun, just give us a second.”

The house was mostly quiet, and it was late. Solar didn’t even know what time it was off the top of his head anymore, but he already knew that it was about to be an especially long night, and he could only hope for the best.

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nicheageoldreference · 4 months ago

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I don’t normally make fandom Ocs but… I had a thought… (first time)

#the sun and moon show #tsams #tsbs #sams #laes #eaps #tsams lunar #tsams killcode #tsams solar flare #tsams bloodmoon #tsams bloodtwins #tsams oc #fandom oc

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weirdcoregal35 · 2 months ago

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🥞– The group stares at the twins with looks of anger, horror, or both on all of their faces. Bloodmoon stood over the corpses of children, not regretting any of their actions –🥞

Rin: Why would you… Bloodmoon, what the hell is wrong with you, those were children!

Ketsueki: I… I think I'm gonna be sick…

RF! Bloodmoon: They were just random kids. It’s not like they mattered to anyone! Fuck them kids-

RF! Sakura: Bloodmoon, this is serious.

RF! KC: You straight up MURDERED some innocent kids!

RF! Solar Flare: For what?! Recognition?!

⭐️~Solar just reminded silent, not engaging with any of them. He seems deep in thought.~⭐️

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theallianceofcelestials · 1 month ago

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Reminder this bitch is a man/masculine agender

Good soup, love soup.

Arcade’s first time EVER having soup was with the SEA fam?! NO WAY?! (I love soup I had to)

Also a little peak at the design, he has a star on his chest and wings under his eyes

Silly fish

(I don’t think I’ve ever done/asked this and ignore it if u’r tired, maybe a tiny, stupid and unimportant drabble of the SEA fam being anxious about Eclipse working on researching a new SCP (aka stupid fish) while Eclipse is just like: ‘I can turn my audials off… in terms of what is known of this siren, I am theoretically more likely to survive than any of you since the control for my hearing is entirely mental system based and not an actual physical control-“ (little does he know siren songs don’t work on the SCP fam)

It would also be funny to see moon reading over the known information being like: (all insults are called for, and affectionate):

And you thought I was crazy when I planned a trip to IKEA, THIS DAMN THING HAS SUNK 57 RESEARCH SHIPS. FIFTY-SEVEN. YOU HEAR ME YOU DUMB FUCK?!

Oh let me guess the next thing I’m gonna read is this thing can grow legs or somethi- FUCK

it has RAYS. THIS OVERSIZED FUCKING DOLPHIN IS MOCKING MY BROTHER AND NEPHEW.

*muttering for half of it* it is known to kill animatronics without any h physical damage by forcing it to deLETE IT’S SOURCE CODE WHICH CAUSES THE REST OF THE INFORMATION AND SYSTEMS TO CORRUPT-

It has been reported before death that a very few D-class personnel have heard “phantom-like voices” behind the siren’s own song, it has been observed to have no difference in effect when this strange occurrence happens- thats not even bad that’s just slightly unnerving and morbidly interesting-

Atleast this thing disappears… to whatever deity that exists knows where- I take back the positive beginning, that should be highlighted information, because the fact they do not know where this massive and deadly sea-demon disappears to is quite terrifying in my opinion…

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or u can just say their reactions

idk

I tired

and have written like 6 drabbles today that will be the base for some SR one shots and Arcade lore

then studied

sigh

Oh no, I remembered that Arcade is on the more muscular side

Soup is the most wonderful thin to ever exist. Dipping freshly baked homemade bread into fresh soup is the most amazing thing ever. I'm a soup truther

And I can try the drabble, cuz it's just pre-meeting Arcade, so I can't butcher the character, right?

"Ugh... You sure this is a good idea kid?"

Eclipse hums, not taking his optics off of the files before him. It's crucial he studies them thoroughly. A tiny mistake could mean death.

"A job's a job Moon. I can't back out of it once it starts"

"But it says here this thing can kill you just by singing. Which is, the fuck?"

Killcode rumbles somewhere above them, no doubt also peeking.

"Singing is a form of magic Moon if wielded by someone skilled enough. And sirens are such creatures"

Now that's got him curious

"Could you do it too?"

"Potentially. I have never tried"

He files that information away for later, going back to the papers in front of him. They can try and test that later.

"But honestly, you were so goddamned dramatic when we went on vacation! And now you're calm all of a sudden! I'm offended kid"

"I was fearing for my life, because you've all barged into my office and told me we were going on vacation, a terrifying sentence truly, and then you took me to an SCP. During vacation. Like screw me I guess for wanting to actually relax during vacation-"

He growls as giant fingers take hold of his topmost ray, pinchin it just enough to be annoying. It's a reproachful gesture his father doesn't do often. Which is good, because they'd never get along like this.

But it makes him look up for just a moment too, to take in everyone who're not immediately next to him.

Sun looks anxious, even more so than usual, twisting at his ribbons with an empty smile on his face. Eclipse is half convinced he's only here in body.

Bloodmoon's alternating between frowning and glaring daggers at the wall, more than likely because Bloody and Rusty are fighting in there. They're probably not agreeing on how to handle this situation, with one of them maybe planning murder. Or both of them are planning murder, but in different ways.

Solar Flare appears frozen, and he's honestly worried about it. Especially because its figid pose must be really uncomfortable, and he knows their shoulders have been hurting for the past couple of days. Probably because they pulled something.

Lunar himself is playing half-heartedly with his tail, looking at him with big sad eyes. Probably hoping to convince him to stay, to not go.

"Besides, I can turn off my audials. Something none of you are able to do. If I can't hear the siren, it can't hurt me."

"But how will the Eclipseman know it's nearby? To turn his hearing off?"

Alright, so unsurprisingly, it's Bloody who's acting more outright murderous. Nothing strange there, he had a feeling.

"I just won't turn it back on. Easy"

Killcode rumbles above him in displeasure, the nightmare clearly dissatisfied with this plan. Despite it being a method that has worked in the past"

"What?! Would you rather I get you in danger too? Or better yet, I call up the heads of the Murderous Foundation where they kill the employees too because I won't do what they want?"

No one seems any happier, but Eclipse doesn't really care. He's unhappy, so let them be unhappy as well.

"I either stay and die for sure, or I go, and maybe I'll be fine"

So either way, everyone stays unhappy. Great, fantastic. He really loves it here sometimes.

"We are going with you then"

The tone of Killcode says no one can argue, and no one dares to. Not when the unofficial patriarch of the family declares they'll go, something they probably all wanted to do anyway. Eclipse just sighs

Hopefully the siren will feel merciful

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