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11/23/17

1 (one) horrible purple man

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Would you be willing to do it?

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❝Perhaps as a side project.❞

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Could you engineer a dragon

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❝Dragons do not exist. If I were to do so..I would have to use something like a Komodo as its base and go from there…It would take YEARS to genetically create a creature like a dragon.❞

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// Would anyone like a certain purple science man to drop by into their inbox? Smash that ❤ button if yah do! //

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I dare you to ask my muse anything. I dont care how personal it is

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Send one of the following for your muse to...

❤  - kiss my muse on the (specify area)

✂ - backhand my muse across the face

✉ - confess a secret to my muse (specify secret!)

Δ  - point a weapon at my muse

☮ - interact with my muse’s pet

♔ - tell my muse to (sit/kneel/lie down/etc)

★ - praise my muse for a recent accomplishment or action

☀ - ask my muse to stay the night

☂ - pull my muse indoors, out of the rain/snow/storm

Add ‘reverse’ for my muse to do it to yours instead!

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Sorry for twitter xpost

i’ve been hoarding this drawing for so long and now i can set the man free!

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evilspicer:

Jack jumped a bit as Venomous fired at the vase, but was completely satisfied with the villain’s reaction. He had called the gun ‘impressive.’ Holding back his inevitable joy at the success of this exchange, Jack’s head tilted, a lopsided smile on his face as he laughed.

“HA HAH HAH–no DOUBT it works just as well on living things.”

..Which was why it took a huge, considerable amount of trust for Jack to deliver this gun in person, giving Venomous complete control over it while the two of them were in the same room.

Of course Jack was eager to follow the other, but didn’t want to impose. The Jackbot at his side was behaving, though, hovering almost silently, and so it probably couldn’t hurt just to stay a bit longer.

“OH! Do you have ch–” NOPE. Not a great impression to ask for that. “Oh uh, what I meant was, water is fine. And maybe some WD40 for my boy, here. He’ll drink it, trust me.” The Jackbot beeped and raised a clawed fist excitedly.

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❝So be it. Fink, can you please fetch what was requested for our guests?❞

He asked politely to the mouse girl’s dismay. She grumbled and trotted off to the opposite direction. What could presumably be where the kitchen is located. Professor Venomous then motioned the other to follow him while placing arms behind his back. 

The two walked down a narrow hallway with childishly drawn pictures of the purple-hued scientist and the minion, Jack had to unfortunately confront at the door, pinned to the walls. At the end of the hallway was a single door that had a worn-down caution sign on hanging. The scientist extended his hand forward and turned the doorknob to reveal what’s hiding behind it.

What was revealed was a lair like no other: almost like an indoor greenhouse. Professor Venomous had plants of many species along with small animals in their respective cages all along the walls. Towards the back of the laboratory were glass cylinders that held what seemed to be floating, shiny orbs. In front of the cases was a rather neat desk with engineering materials such as screws, computer chips, flasks, and so on. Of course, besides his desk was a small pet bed with the owner’s name ‘Fink’ and a couple of toys for her entertainment.

Occasionally as they walked, he had to step over a few blueprints he left laying on the floor as a reminder review them once more. Before speaking, he placed the gifted ray gun onto the closet surface. Better to not let that accidentally go off.

❝Excuse the disarray. I promise you there is order within this madness. Oh-- Here she comes with your refreshments.❞

Professor Venomous walked past his guest and bent over to help take the glass and can of WD40 from his organic minion. She then ran past her boss into the play area she made right next to his office chair. Typical of the girl to not want anything to do with others. 

With Fink out of the way, he spun on his heel to face Jack. The bio-engineer placed the glass of water and can into his grasps with a slight grin.

❝Enjoy. Ah, while you two drink, I have a question for you to ponder on: what does the ray gun you crafted run on? Do you possibly use GLORBS for the source?❞

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storiesxncetold:

“Does it now?”

“Oh, whatever will I do? I’m just a poor, defenseless…”

She trailed off, clearly in no rush or even in the slightest of panic. She might have been, but it seemed that he didn’t have too many connections with the Greek gods. Even then Eris would just go and hide in Tartarus until they cooled off.

“ ━━ goddess.” 

Her little charade was over, as she had much to do and much to plan.

“And I want to offer you a proposition.”

“I need someone to get me a special little something, but only for a small price. So what is your fancy? Wealth, fame, power, knowledge, or something else? It’s a once in a life time opportunity, so I’d suggest you decide fast.”

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❝A goddess?❞

What a LARGE claim the woman was making. Did she actually expect Professor Venomous to believe such a thing? Even if she was, why ask him for assistance? Of all people?...An interesting development, truly. It’s peaking his interest just a tad. 

Okay, he will play along for now. Just to see what other preposterous statements she can conjure. 

❝And what exactly is it that you want? You’ll have to be far more specific, Miss. I cannot agree to ANY terms or rewards lest I understand what I’m getting in to.❞

Most likely, he will decline whatever comes out of her mouth. As if he would take orders from another. Especially one that trespasses into his workplace. 

Although...if she is a villain, then perhaps he can take advantage of the promises she can deliver on for achieving whatever proposition she has to make.

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venomous aint got not business lookin like this

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( @darrellbot → X )

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❝Ah, Darrell...Again, thank you for babysitting Fink the other night. I really apprentice that. Of course, that is not what I’m here for this time around. Your ‘father’ phoned me and told me to come here. Some sort of emergency?❞

Professor Venomous highly DOUBTED there was a true emergency here. Why? Well, the scientist was attempting to reschedule a meeting time but the other villain became flustered and suddenly yelled about a problem that only Venomous could solve. 

The purple-hued man made his way here only to be greeted by Shannon. The robotic girl let him inside the factory claiming that Darrell will lead the bio-engineer to Boxman. A sneaking suspicion that the head of the household isn’t even here is in the back of his mind. 

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Smooth Jazz For Your Soul

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❝Are…you coming onto me?❞

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( @storiesxncetold → X )

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❝I usually don’t get visitors of...your KIND.❞

Professor Venomous worded carefully. He wasn’t even sure how the woman got into his laboratory in the first place. No windows were broken nor the front door even opened. It was as if she...somehow slipped in past his security system and even his minion. She’s good. The bio-engineer can respect that fact, but it still was irksome.

❝Are you apart of P.O.I.N.T? Perhaps a lone hero wishing to ‘defeat’ me for the sake of bragging rights. You know...sneaking into a villain's lair is considered idiotic. It gives ME the advantage.❞ 

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// Would anyone like a starter? Lengths will vary! //

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On or off anon, send my muse romance asks!

Ask them whatever you want to about romance! Ask them who they have a crush on or ask if they have a crush on a specific person, have your muse admit their feelings to them, ask them about their behavior/romantic headcanons. Just send anything pertaining to love and relationships!

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Venomous must have some sort of kink for whenever Boxman acts like this.

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evilspicer:

The sudden appearance of a vexed, greenish-hued animal child startled Jack, and he backed up almost immediately, pinching the straps of his helipack in case he needed to make an escape. But it wasn’t necessary…the THING vanished back indoors as soon as it was instructed to do so.

Jack let out a sigh of relief and stepped inside, his robot loyally close behind him. “Hey, no harm done. If that’s your evil minion, it’s GOOD to have someone like that so alert and eager to protect you.”

Seeing Venomous in such…formal attire made Jack wish he had dressed better for the occasion. Appearing sloppy just wasn’t…Jack’s STYLE.

At least he had spent extra time on his hair that morning.

“I brought you that RAY GUN you wanted,” Jack grinned at the other villain, getting down to business. Of course, he’d LOVE a tour of Venomous’ lab, but first, the weapon. It needed a grand reveal.

Unhinging the lid from the metal box, Jack lifted out the precious weapon and showcased it to the other villain. The first, most obvious detail about the gun was its sleek purple sheen, gorgeous looking with a black handle and golden trigger. The rings near the end of the barrel lit up as neon blue energy flowed through them.

“Okay Prof, check this out! A re-chargeable, deadly, all-purpose ray gun. It even has an auto-lock for targets!!” To demonstrate, Jack’s robot shot up a bright red ball, and when Jack fired at it, the gun’s aim assist moved to incinerate the tiny ball perfectly. Only a few specks of ash fell to the ground.

“..You like?” Jack placed the ray gun in Venomous’ hands.

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The professor examined the ray gun closely once it was placed into his grasps. His fingertips traced the trigger along with the barrel of the gun. His eyes flickered over to the side before he suddenly aimed at a vase sitting on a small table. He watched the death ray blast forward towards the object. The result of it was the furniture completely perishing, only a bit of ash remaining from where it once stood. 

❝Impressive...As if it was never there. I’m sure it’ll work just as fine on a living being.❞

His lips twisted into a smirk, allowing the hand that held his newly acquired gun to fall to his side. The black-haired scientist is obviously quite pleased with the other’s work. Professor Venomous then motioned to Jack Spicer to follow him further into his laboratory. 

Right now, they were simply at the front room where not much can be seen. If anything, it looked like a regular office. His actual workplace is beyond here. The purple-hued man had to get clever and disguise his home due to those BLASTED heroes breathing down his neck.

❝You’re my guest. Make yourself at home. Would you like anything to drink?❞