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permafrown · 1 year ago

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Tonight Ve' Dance

❥ -> Bat invites Medkit for a brief waltz. WORD COUNT : ~586 SHIP : Batscythe x Medkit (rblx) (romantic) WARNINGS❓: none! NOTES❗ : i feel so rusty i haven't written in ages. anyways this is short n sweet. also bat uses french exactly once and it's the french word for 'spin' which is just 'tour'

In the empty, gothic ballroom-esque upstairs of her house, Batscythe makes a humble request.

"Indulge me, my dear Medkit."

They move across the marble floor with a confident stride, stopping just in front of him, and extending their hand with a flirty smile.

"Allow me this dance."

Medkit gives her a blank stare long enough for it to be awkward. Despite this, they remain undiscouraged. They beckon him, mouthing a soft 'c'mon' as they wait for him to take their hand. And, with obvious reluctance, he does.

Medkit allows himself to be pulled into Bat's elegant embrace. "Just follow my lead," They murmur softly, waltzing around the room in a large circle, effectively pulling him along, one hand in his and the other on his waist.

"If you haven't noticed, I've never done this before, Bat." Medkit says after a few moments of trying to figure out where to place his free hand.

Bat giggles a little. "It's fine," she assures him. "You make a fine dance partner, regardless."

Despite his earlier statement, it doesn't take much for Medkit to ease into the motions. It's rather rhythmic; moving in a circle, one step after another, trying not to trip over the other demon's foot.

The two keep eye contact, but every now and again Medkit catches Bat glancing downwards with a nervous glint in their eyes, almost as if they're uncertain of their own movements.

Something clicks with Medkit, and he opens his mouth to inquire about it, but before he can, Batscythe speaks up.

"We're going to try a little tour, are you ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be."

With another giggle, Bat pulls away ever so slightly, raising the arm that was holding Medkit's hand above his head, guiding him into a smooth spin.

As Bat pulls him back towards them, they pull a little too hastily, causing Medkit to stumble. "Ah, ah, sorry!" Bat says quickly as they move in to catch him, supporting his body with their own.

"Sorry," they repeat.

Medkit's good eye locks with Bat's as the two just stand there, and a tiny grin graces his lips. "You haven't done this either, have you?"

Bat freezes, a soft 'ah' escaping them. They can feel their face growing warm with a rush of embarrassment. "That's.." they start to respond, averting their gaze from their fellow phighter.

"Well, I mean-" They laugh sheepishly, failing to cover it as something convincingly confident sounding. "O-Of course I have! I've practiced this for ages now…"

There's a long pause. "Of course, it was more of a.. one might say.. solo waltz, but.." They laugh again, weakly this time, clearing their throat before adding. "..Maybe it's not still so invalid, despite that."

After saying this, Bat finally looks back at Medkit, surprised to see a smile still on his face, one that's more noticeable now.

"I'm.." Medkit sighs softly. "I'm flattered." His hands find their way to their shoulders once more. "…I wish you had told me from the beginning, maybe I wouldn't of worried so much if I knew you were just as new at this as I was."

"But.. I'm still honored to be your first dance partner, Batscythe." He chuckles.

One of his hands slowly slides over their arm, until it finds theirs, taking ahold of it once more as he gets ready to continue with their waltz.

"Let's continue." He says, looking them in the eyes once more. "Ready?"

Bat can't help but smile, feeling their heart swell. "Of course."

"From the top, as they say."

#yikes.writing #AUAUAUUAUAUGH #you know that feeling when you feel a lot less ashamed/embarassed by something bcuz you're a kid?#i miss that rn. IT'S NOT THAT I HATE WHAT I WROTE I JUST hhhooogh. im shy #ANYWAY. HERE. again it's brief it's sweet etc etc etc #sorry if this ends up in the stray wild rblx tags.. (scratching my head)#my goobers..#BALLROOM EXTRAVAGANZA ; medk.#ik i could censor names and what not to make it less findable but at this point i might as well be unabashed with it.

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the-64th-gamer · 9 months ago

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#my goober speech patterns

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playdohpim · 1 year ago

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nothing more embarrassing than holding a blonde man dear in your thoughts. you were supposed to be the enemy.

#sigh. i miss my blonde goober.#i got to see my girl today i missed her so bad #she brought me back the cutest shirt from an aquarium she visited #egonkula rambling

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soranker · 1 year ago

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98 lovemail doodles >_<

#trigun #meryl stryfe #milly thompson #nicholas d wolfwood #i was able to convince my friend to start 98 after we got back from AX HAHA and so i wanted to doodle the gang again ^_^#it's so funny how i always draw trimax ww super grumpy but then my 98ww is always such a goofy goober BAHAHA #trimax ww is still pookie to me tho dont get it twisted!!! ^_^#but yeah it's fun to decide how i want to differentiate between the different versions of ww #also i love 98 meryl so much she is so let me speak to the manager core (heart eyes)#and the color palette for vash i referenced from the lost july episode bc I LOVE IT SOOOO MUCH THE COLORS IN THE PLANT STATION SCENES #idk what it is abt it but it tickles my brain. so pretty T__T #man im fr that type of artist who is posting different versions of the same drawings on different platforms LOL #but yall on tumblr and ig get it better imo hehe. when i post on twitter im like fucket whatever #i usually dont post on tumblr/ig until a day or two later so by then i make a couple of changes/finish stuff/color stuff #so here u go enjoy the colored versions of these doodles HAHA

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akanemnon · 5 months ago

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One last heart-to-heart.

So I don't know if this is technically a mini, or a full part (hence the different layout). This was originally not written as part of the script. But I felt it was way too important to not bring up. Especially considering Susie's run-in with that emotional parasite and that whole (not) throwaway line from Lesslo about Kris having been literally discarded and abandoned as a child.

Let's just call it part 91-1.

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