#WAHOO sorry this took forever

[lycanthrology]

1. Your first OC ever? / 2. Do you have a personal favourite among your OCs? / 12. Name an OC that isn’t yours but who you like a lot / 19. Introduce an OC that means a lot to you (and explain why) / 25. The OC that resembles you the most (same hobby, height, shared like/dislike for something etc?) / 32. Which one of your OCs would be the most suitable horror game protagonist and why? / 44. Something you like about your OCs in general

Yeah this is long

1. Your first OC ever?

I could dig up some old notebooks and share some of the worst characters you’ve ever seen in your life. One that’s sticking out to me is a werewolf called Maze. When I was 7 or so, my friend group got me to write them into a sparticle mystery inspired apocalypse situation. The characters were NOT meant to be us 😡😡😡 but it was very clear that they were. Each was a different fantasy/horror creature like vampire, ghost, siren etc and I can't remember anything about Maze except she was a werewolf and my shitty self insert. And I got very angry because a teacher read it and pronounced her name as Maisy. It’s Maze like the labyrinth like the CORN

2. Do you have a personal favourite among your OCs?

Lennox and Kaleela mean so much to me. Especially when they talk to each other. It’s fun to write their interactions. I’ve been getting into William a lot recently. Underrated.

12. Name an OC that isn’t yours but who you like a lot

Your OC Weston!! I might’ve spelled his name wrong. I don’t know much but I think about him often. @vonkarma2 ‘s wizard world is rotting my brain near on 24/7. Rocio, Cirillo, Lucia, Gloria, + Jacinto in particular.

If anyone ever wants to talk about their OCs, please message me. I love hearing about them and will get so excited

19. Introduce an OC that means a lot to you (and explain why)

Oh I can’t do this. I’m going to say Crow but not for the reason you’ll expect.

I haven’t talked about this much but Crow has Klinefelter's and is intersex, and even though this has very little impact on the actual narrative (debatable. I don’t have the time to explain this but there is quite a lot of subtext) and he doesn’t even know it himself, it’s so important to me that he’s there living in that body.

I can count the amount of intersex characters that exist on one hand. And most of them are offensive or distasteful. Like two characters merged into one body, mutants, or some kind of alien or nonhuman creature (<- yes I know crow is nonhuman too but it’s ok this time because i said so. Also if you know him he’s far more than just ‘nonhuman creature’) Even if an intersex character is considered ‘good representation’, they’re always so boring!! Even in independent work by LGBT+ authors there are rarely intersex characters. Forget about intersex headcanons or OCs. There’s nothing at all and it’s so isolating. And even if there is, people erase their intersexuality by calling them trans or nonbinary when they’re intercis. Just make intersex characters!! Do it!! If you get it wrong, at least you’re trying

So when Crow fits the archetype of the beloved miserable bad boy, wrestling with his identity and personhood, murderer with so many problems begrudgingly working with the protagonists, but he’s existing as an intersex man(!!) That’s revolutionary to me. It’s very healing. If nobody else is doing it, you’ve got to take matters into your own hands

25. The OC that resembles you the most (same hobby, height, shared like/dislike for something etc?)

I’m like Harry Dashwood because I want to be in the House of Lords and would push Crow down a flight of stairs. That’s a joke. Kaleela because I’m annoying about bad films, love my friends, and have an unfounded fear that everyone hates me.

32. Which one of your OCs would be the most suitable horror game protagonist and why?

Lennox. He’s smart, and brave, and he knows when to quit. But he’s so recklessly curious. Kind of guy to investigate a strange noise in a forest alone at midnight. Kind of guy to spend a month trying to solve an ARG. Kind of guy that escapes the narrative then comes back a year later because [bloodborne voice] oh how the secrets beckon so sweetly. He isn’t an idiot and he won’t persue something pointless or overtly dangerous. Sometimes something will get lodged in his head and he Needs to investigate it.

44. Something you like about your OCs in general

Name one good decision any of them have ever made. You can’t.

[e-vultures]

After what feels like exactly 24 hours of deliberation, you decide to make your way into the sunlight. After all your time in the dark, it does look incredibly inviting... and as you step into it, it starts to warm your cheeks and hands. After a moment, your eyes adjust, and you can make out the source of the - wait a minute! This isn't sunlight!

[2/10] [part 1]

[matsu-ball-soup]

💤🛩💞💋💗🎡

Answering this with Karamatsu and Snowy (who I haven't spoken about, here, sorry ^^;)

💤: If Karamatsu happens to stay over at Snowy's house then they do like to sleep in the same bed. He likes to hold her close to him, her back up against his chest while her own arms curl around a stuffed animal. Some nights are spent with Karamatsu slowly petting Snowy's hair while he sings her lullabies, trying to help her drift off when dealing with a bout of insomnia. Nothing but good dreams happen, after..

🛩: Not gonna lie I haven't thought about this, a lot, but for a honeymoon the two might either fly to Snowy's home back in Pebble Beach or somewhere by the ocean....maybe even to France where a majority of her family lives...

💞: Karamatsu is naturally a very affectionate man and he loves to shower Snowy in his love, especially when her face flushes as red as her hair. The two adore hugs, snuggling up to each other on the couch as they watch movies, and even a gentle hand squeeze as they walk together. Snowy isn't as confident but she will happily squish Karamatsu's cheeks together before showering his face with little kisses.

💋: Just like in the previous question, Snowy really loves to kiss Karamatsu's cheeks. His face is just so soft and irresistible! As for Karamatsu, he likes to kiss the back of her hands, the tops of her freckled shoulders, the tip of her nose, the list goes on...but their absolute favorite is on the lips. Especially the ones that leave them breathless when they pull away :x

💗: Heh, well Karamatsu likes to have Snowy sit on his lap with her arms wrapped around him, and she enjoys it, as well but....its even better when its switched around, even though her boyfriend is blushing like a raspberry 🤣

🎡: Since Snowy is a professional baker/pastry chef, one of Karamatsu's favorite activities is creating something delicious with her. He gets to learn from her and getting a yummy sweet to share with his sweet, after! For Snowy one of her favorite things to do is go for a walk with Karamatsu through the park, perhaps she brings one of her chickens with her, either way its a nice time spent chatting and strolling, watching the way the sun dances on his sequined jeans...

[safe-from-sharp-teeth]

Ayo! I haven't answered asks in FOREVER, so it's time for some spring cleaning :) Also answering other stuff, like what I've been up to.

If you sent an ask and it's not here, sorry! I may have deleted it because the prompt required too much work of me and I wasn't feeling it, or I was uncomfortable.

Let's gooooo !

Firstly - where have I been? Work REALLY picked up in a way I wasn't expecting over the last...4 months? I was working double and often triple the hours I was used to. With work, vacations, random illnesses, and many video games I got a bit too obsessed with, this blog took a backseat. Plus, sometimes I get disinterested in vore when obsessed with something else. Sometimes, that lasts months, and it did this time.

But now I can confirm that work will FINALLY chill for a long period of time. I'm free! And more motivated than ever! Wahoo! Thanks for your support ALWAYS.

Next big question - when am I going to do more of my story? The one with Asyr? AHHHHHGHHGHH this story has consumed my life. I think about it daily. I dream about it. And yet I'm not as comfortable writing as I am drawing, so writing is a slow process that my perfectionist ass struggles with. I can assure you that there is a story in the works - and I am working on it at a snail's pace.

Okay, ask time...

@ponyluvesonic09 AYO maybe I'll make a full ghost pred pros/con list for you, because that sounds awesome! Kir//by is one of the silliest canon preds out there. Honestly getting eaten by him would be like getting vored by a vacuum, LOL. Galaxy tummy!! Imagine a prey floating around in one of those item bubbles all grumpy. Thank u for the ask, this is good stuff.

no. ( /・・)ノ

UWAGHHHHH I LIKE HER!!! Never played O/verwat/ch but what a gem!! I have a random fondness for centaur-like preds nowadays. She looks so cozy. THANK U I LOVE HER!!!

@tiger9o0 I have not played r//ain w//orld or know what it's about, LOL. Looks like a platformer? Man, I'm terrrriiiiibblleee at those. But whoever this is on the cover, I LIKE EM. A+. (That might not answer ur question shdjbghkjg SORRY)

@heimkoheimkofan LOVE THAT I GOT THE ROBOT ENJOYERS AFTER THAT ONE POST....YES yall are so right and I'm so wrong for just hard metal robot tums. I will rectify my mistake soon I PROMISE. Also oh! You were the one asking about stomachs other than elemental ones! IVE HAD THAT IN MY DRAFTS FOREVER IM SORRY AHHHH. I REALLY love your imagination with tums and you've inspired me to think of some awesome environments! THANKS

@fastfur07 BWAH?? Ugh I'm all over the place when it comes to art. Some pieces take 30 min (like the zangooc I drew at the top of this post), most take 2 days. Some really hard drawings like my wolf bat creechur from a few months ago and my shrimp from last year took a month. THANK U??

We're going back so far that I think this is about my naga oc (which I'm in the midst of redesigning cough cough). For him, he would never tolerate being prey, extremely unwilling bahaha. In general, I haven't thought much about naga or snake prey! I get the appeal of slurping up a noodle, but I just prefer human prey :)

@fastfur07 you fiend, you always give me the best drawing ideas. UNFORTUNATELY, I didn't have time to draw something for this one. BUTTTT....

(i've had this next one in my drafts for forever)

then i had a silly comic. I'll post the wip here because I won't finish it, so enjoy bahaha.

@blizzaria123-blog THANK U im rapidly melting into a puddle from ur words

@mrpotatomanversionsix relevant. i will continue drawing them 4 u

?!??!!??!?!??!?!?!??!?!? how dare u enter my ask box with this blasphemy

@sfwsillynoms WAH!!! you!!! I'm currently redesigning my naga oc but when I finish I'll tag you, if you're still around! And he can 100% be drawn with ur preysona :)

@mystorl i am SO late to this, but SMART. I like it. I shall give my lil guy this friend. I just want to let u know that I see this and it's wonderful and I will do something abt it.

I remember this ask made me laugh a ton when I first got it. thank u. idk why I find this so funny

@sillylilprey IM CRYING RIGHT BACK AHHHH this is an ancient ask, but thank u! hope you're still enjoying!

@terrytheinsane finally, the last ask in my askbox. I love it. You have been wronged with how long it took me to answer you. I have gained knowledge from your ask. THANKS

AND THAT'S IT!! Thanks guys, I hope to make you proud! Feel free to send more asks, and hopefully I will answer in a TIMELY manner.

Goodnight! And remember: Nice Vore ᕕ༼⌐■-■༽ᕗ

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

Hey! I had an ask for my birthday tomorrow if that’s okay! I can imagine all three Peters relaxing and playing video games when Peter 1- being the youngest- absolutely crushes the other two. Eventually the other two get tired of losing and come up with a plan to distract him. Preferably lee!peter 1 and ler!peter 2&3? Thank you so much! <3

Sore Losers

Summary: See prompt above :)

(Oh my goodness! Happy Birthday Anon! 🎂 🎉 I hope you enjoy this and have the best special day! ❤️)

"Yes! I win again!"

Three groaned. "Seriously!"

Two slumped back against the couch. "That's the third time in a row!"

Peter 1 shrugged. "Just lucky Ihi guess. You guys are getting better thohough."

"It doesn't help that he's got a few years experience on us when it comes to these modern games," Peter 2 replied as he ruffled One's hair.

The tallest Peter stretched. "Well, I need a break, and then I'll be ready to bring you down."

"Wehell see." Peter 1 stood. "I'm going to the bathroom. Be right back."

Once the youngest had disappeared, Three turned to Peter 2. "How are we taking him down?"

The oldest Peter leaned closer to his younger brother. "Okay, here's the plan."

When One returned a couple minutes later, the older two were back in their original spots.

"Ready to lose Uno?" Three teased.

Peter 1 smirked. "For the first time in forever?"

Peter 2 held up his hands. "Let's not spend the entire time bickering. We'll just play and see who wins."

The younger two finally settled down and the next round was started. Of course, Peter 1 started smoking the older two the moment he got onto the track. Peter 2 and 3 were not super far behind after the first lap, but they began to fall farther behind on the second lap. As they started in on the third lap, Peter 2 and 3 shared a look over the youngest's head.

While One was distracted by the game, Three snuck a squeeze to his side.

The youngest pulled away. "Eep! Three!"

The middle Peter bit back a smile.

Because of the distraction, Peter 1 slipped into second place. He managed to reclaim first place, but he still had half a lap to go.

However, a second later, Peter 2 snuck a squeeze into the youngest's other side.

"Nahahoo! Nohot yohou too!"

Peter 1 slipped into second place again and had a hard time getting back into first place.

As the last third of the lap neared, Peter 1 glued his elbows to his sides so the older two couldn't grab them. But that meant he couldn't protect any other spots.

So Peter 3 scribbled across his stomach while Two scribbled into his shoulder blades.

"Squeee!" One squealed as the control in his hands clattered to the floor.

With the youngest out of the way, Three stole first place while Peter 2 took second.

"Yes! Wahoo!" Peter 3 cheered.

"Hehey!" One shoved his older brother. "You cheated!"

Two chuckled and wrapped his baby brother in a hug. "Sorry Buhug. We hahad to beat yohou juhust once."

The youngest Peter pouted as he was squeezed in a hug. "Stihill wasn't fahair."

Peter 3 ruffled the youngest's hair. "Cahan we make ihit uhup to you?"

"No."

Peter 2 playfully squished his face with one hand. "So you're just going to sit there and pout all night long?"

A hint of a smile pulled at the corners of One's mouth. "Yes."

Both older brothers shared a smirk over the youngest's head.

Peter 3 lifted his hands and wiggled his fingers. "Can we cure you of your pout?"

One's hands ever slightly moved up to his face. "Mahaybe."

"He's trying to hide." Peter 2 wrapped his hands around the youngest's. "Thahat must mean yehes."

"Mahaybe."

With his hands still holding the youngest's, Peter 2 crossed them over his chest as he wrapped him in a hug. "Get him Three."

The tallest Peter grinned as he wiggled his fingers into One's sides. "You got it!"

One squealed before dissolving into laughter, enjoying the ticklish affection for the rest of the evening.

[scream4ash]

hurt/comfort fic dropping tn guys!! wahoo! 🥳🥳🥳

(so sorry i took forever, i died for a few days.)

[teruthecreator]

THS IS A ROBBERY 🔫YOUR ROLESWAP LORE!!! HAND IT OVER 🤲if u want 2 :)

just took my melatonin bc i have to wake up at 4:30 AM to drive 16 hours to my mother’s so i’m sorry if this becomes derailed but uh. here’s the roleswap lore! or, at least, everything i’ve decided (along with matthew and corinne bc the three of us tagteamed on it) 

gonna chuck it all under a readmore bc this is going to get long

so first off, just gonna run out in front and say i have no idea how this fits into graduation plot. i haven’t gotten that in plot consideration, given their character differences in comparison to their canonical selves. so, for the most part, it’s a lot of background establishment and character traits. but i do have a few plot bits that i’ve figured out bc i thought it was cool. why such a long preamble? i don’t know. help me

fitzroy maplecourt: 

first off, he’s not called sir!!! because he doesn’t go to knight school! 

my idea for his backstory is that the way he decides to grapple with his identity crisis/imposter syndrome (which he definitely Still has) is that instead of becoming a grander, larger than life version of himself. he just. goes the opposite.

not necessarily becoming a degenerate (bc he just smokes pot and that’s not bad he’s just vibing)??? but more just like. leaning into the laid-back nature of life that one might pick up from a lifetime in rural country. 

he goes to a liberal arts school a ways away and just decides to bum around and take life not seriously. he develops a pretty large group of acquaintances being a hippie stoner; he doesn’t really pursue a degree either. i think if he picked up any major it was probably like. an art major or an english but he basically fails most of his classes bc he doesn’t care! 

unlike his canonical counterpart, fitzroy doesn’t mind being called nicknames!! ones i think he has the most are fitz or roy, but basically you could call him anything and he’ll respond. that is because, instead of clinging to the concept of his identity bc it’s the only thing he feels he has, his identity is nebulous!! he doesn’t understand it and it scares him too much to be concrete, so he just lets people decide shit about him for him. 

his personal philosophy is more about floating through life and letting people assume shit about him than having a solid personality and backstory that people understand and recognize. it is a more dissociative way of having an identity crisis! how fun! he also barely talks about his past, and what he does talk about are cherrypicked points of his past that fit his narrative of being a casual down-to-earth hippie

 the moment that this all changes is when order decides to pop in and grant him powers!!!! wahoo!!!! here’s how that happens: 

he’s baked out of his fucking gourd in his dorm room, in the spring semester of his junior year. he’s alone (which is rare) and he’s maybe a little sad, but he decides to just ignore it. he looks at his table and laughs. “hehe, what if this table just. blew up?” he says to himself. it isn’t that funny, but he laughs. then he lays his hand on the table. 

the table blows up.

after that, he has magic!!! 

i’m going to go into detail a little bit later about how fitzroy’s magic manifests in the roleswap universe, but i wanna get through the backstory first. basically, he gets really freaked out after his magic comes to him because it is So New and Wow What and What The Fuck.

he realizes that this new addition to his character Completely changes how people who know him would perceive him (as a bum stoner chill guy), and he can no longer have control of his narrative with this magic business. so he drops out!

well, he actually just transfers. to a school far, far away where people will never know who he was and he can rebuild his narrative with this magic incorporated into it. he chooses wiggenstaff’s because he figures the school would have more of a knowledge of magic than his libarts school, which would mean he could understand why the fuck weed gave him magic (sidenote: it wasn’t weed, obvs, but he thinks this so for a while he doesn’t smoke!) 

he is now the chill hippie of wiggenstaff’s!!! most people like him because his personality is fairly easy to digest; some people think he shouldn’t be there, but he is! he starts out as a sidekick and he would’ve honestly been fine with that forever, but then he’s suddenly thrust into the hero track!!! wow!!!! i will also explain this with the magic. 

but yeah!! that’s fitzroy, for the most part. now we’ll move onto the other boy

argonaut keene:

he actually prefers if people call him argonaut, but he’s less likely to correct people than canon fitzroy Or canon argo. he’s a tad bit shyer in this universe!

argo’s backstory pretty much follows the same idea of his canonical background, but with some key differences that shape him into the character he is in the present! 

basically he still grows up on shebrie’s ship, surrounded by crewmates and the salty sea air. but his fascination with the sea doesn’t manifest into this swashbuckling lifestyle that he has in canon. 

what fascinates him more is the ship itself. how it functions, how water wears down wood, how directional currents can affect navigation. basically, he becomes invested in the sciences part of sealife more than the pirateering. he has special interests in marine biology, but his heart remains in nautical engineering. figuring out ways to make the ship run better, faster, and more efficiently consumes his childhood thoughts!

shebrie encourages her son’s craving for knowledge with tomes and books from all over the world about anything related to engineering and nautical things. he’s homeschooled, basically, but he becomes rather intelligent within a few short years! 

and then, well....shebrie dies. yeah we aren’t escaping that finality, sorry folks. that part of canon Still Applies.

after shebrie’s death (coughMURDERcough), argo is. traumatized! and he makes the decision to almost entirely sever himself from his life on the sea. it’s all too painful to look back upon--the times he spent studying with his mother in the captain’s quarters, rattling off dolphin facts as they sailed onward, dreaming of turning gears as the ship gently rocked him to sleep--and so he just decides to throw the whole thing out!

he can’t ignore his lifetime of education, though, so he continues to pursue it. with the remainder of money his mother left behind, he enrolls himself in a boarding school of science and technology, with plans to continue study in Only engineering. no more nautical Anything on his roster.

eventually, when he is old enough and graduates high school, he roams around...trying to figure out what to do. he doesn’t have enough money for college, so he can’t continue his scholarly efforts yet. he works around, job-to-job, city-to-city, and just notices how...delayed everything feels. like society is suffering under this slow pace towards innovation. 

and that’s when he decides his next course of action. if he were to discover the root of some problem and engineer a solution, he would be famous! he would gain notoriety and praise and--and all the things his mother had as a captain. but he would have it on his own, separate from his mother, and separate from his past. 

he figures out his next course of action: attend a school that will give his prestigious enough marks to be accepted onto a research team, find a problem, solve it, help the world, maybe earn a little bit of that credit and respect that would make him feel like he was doing his mother proud. 

the thing i want to emphasize here is that argo’s take on helping the world comes from that morality that canon fitzroy has. canon fitzroy wanted to be a knight because he wanted to fairly and justly instill ideas of “good” and “bad” onto the world. roleswap argo has a similar moral sense, but instead of establishing rules he wants to fix the “bad” and make it “good” in a technological/scientific sense.

the only school argo can think of that can get him that kind of notoriety is wiggenstaff’s. getting onto the HOG board would mean he’d have access to countless resources and be respected by a large audience, which would give him the opportunity to make change happen. even if he’s only a sidekick On Paper, what matters is that the diploma would give him the ability to Apply to the HOG. so he drafts a carefully worded letter for a scholarship and achieves a full-ride!!! epic 

like fitzroy’s magic, i’m going to break down argo’s relation to the unbroken chain after i get through backstory stuff. but trust me, I’ve Thought Of It

argo sort of blends into the background at wiggenstaff’s. or, he would, if his roommates/friends weren’t so Fucking Out There. fitzroy is enough to make him always be visible, but even the firbolg’s massive frame means eyes are always on him. which makes him nervous!! he doesn’t like the attention (as opposed to his canonical self, who revels in it for the self-esteem fuel) his insecurities manifest more in what he’s Doing rather than what he Is, mostly because his identity is barricaded by a wall of trauma repression

he’s still plenty funny and witty, just quieter. also he’s a lot Meaner than canon argo, at least to me. because if you irritate him he Will just completely shut you down with words. motherfucker doesn’t bark but he will most DEFINITELY bite

that’s their backstories, for the most part! in terms of how they interact together:

as established, they meet prior to wiggenstaff’s on a tinder date (during the grace period of argo working odd jobs and fitzroy about to be granted immense fucking power) and end up casually dating during the course of their wiggenstaff education. argo is a nervous goober and fitzroy just likes making him blush. it’s very cute.

fitzroy is still less inclined for the romantic than argo, who remains a steadfast absolute romantic internally. fitzroy still holds a lot of the self-doubt and distrust that canon fitzroy has, only it manifests in him not taking anything seriously! which means when he catches Feelings feelings he basically freaks out 

argo still falls in love really quickly, only now he’s more conflicted about it because being in love means trusting and trust means communication and communication means Oops Years Of Trauma Are Being Unloaded Uh Oh! 

now i’m going to touch on the big points that i find really interesting: fitzroy’s magic and argo’s relation to the unbroken chain

fitzroy’s magic:

chaos is not the being that grants him magic. it’s order! 

my take on what this means for what deity is on what plane of reality is that chaos is more Needed so they are the one that is physically On Nua, while Order remains in dreamscapes because they are already a constant amongst the tangible world. yes i know this directly contradicts the reasoning for why theyre Supposed to be where in canon, leave me alone i’m having fun. 

my reasoning for this switch is because chaos stands to be a contradiction to everything canon fitzroy has going on. he has a very strict, nailed-down understanding of himself and the world. everything he thinks is in black and white, bold statements, no questions, he follows rules and obeys the law. untiiiiil chaos gives him magic and shocks him out of that complacency. they lean into his inner impulses and that rage he’s kept locked deep inside. they allow for magic to Explode out of him, rather in calculated bursts or with intent. 

which is why order is more fitting for roleswap fitzroy!! because fitzroy, in this world, has less of a concrete grasp of himself and the world. he purposely lets himself be nebulous and goes with the flow. thinking of the future in real terms is not something fitzroy Does, he has no plans and that’s Fine. order seeks to give fitzroy a backbone, to put it simply. 

his magic doesn’t go impulsively out of him. it is calculated--it comes with thoughts and intentions. the reason it surprises fitzroy when the table blows up is because he didn’t think his thoughts or wants would amount into that, but that’s what order is trying to show him. that his intentions matter. that he matters and he has to Think and Focus and Be Here.

i’m still not sure if his power would manifest as lightning??? because the imagery for the lightning works perfectly for canon fitzroy because of the random power of lightning strikes. but for roleswap fitzroy it’s more like...thunder. like Purpose. thunder happens because of a reaction--it comes with intent. if differing air temperatures collide, it creates thunder. that combination is purpose + intent equating in magic. 

i think that part needs word bc like. how would one quantify thunder?? i think fire might also work really well because the idea of a controlled fire. like things have to Happen in order for fire to start, it can’t just appear like lightning can. 

order’s manipulation relies more heavily on the concept of boosting him up as a savior/hero, rather than boosting his ego and desire for power. fitzroy Has no desires in roleswap world--he’s just there. but when he gets put on the hero track, now he’s suddenly been given purpose. and order uses that to be like “wow, look at all these people who rely on you! look how important you are! don’t you want to use this magic for good?? to do good?? start a war with a demon come on pussy :-)”

OH YEAH also he becomes a hero in this universe (like in terms of tracks) because of the fact that it directly contradicts how he views himself. for canon fitzroy, it was showing him how much more he is capable of without the restrictions of morals (i.e, king fitzroy). but roleswap fitzroy doesn’t Have an image he wants to bolster! he doesn’t think he needs it and, frankly, he doesn’t care for it. the hero tracks carries with it all these stereotypes and expectations that now directly contradict his personality--thus showing him he is capable of more.

okay now for argo’s business jesus christ this post is so long and im NOT EVEN DONE WITH ALL THE POINTS I WANTED TO MENTION

argo’s relation to the unbroken chain:

so since roleswap argo has less of an association with his past (and, by extension, the memory of his mother), he is less inclined to join the mysterious cult that his mother was a part of. 

moreover, he doesn’t necessarily believe the shit he’s told??? he’s way more skeptical of jackal than canon argo is--immediately questioning why and how jackal knew his mother, and constantly trying to poke holes through his narrative.

generally speaking, if you try to talk to roleswap argo about his mother or his past, he Shuts Down. like completely. and that usually results in him snapping at you or just clamming up completely. mostly he just gets really snippy and angry because Hey Shut Up Dickhead I Don’t Want To Talk About It

a part of me still isn’t sure whether or not argo would take the unbroken chain up on their offer. but i also know that, plot wise and character arc wise, it is a necessary part of argo’s story. so i think, at most, he agrees but is extremely hesitant and might even let fitzroy on immediately once he’s given the task of digging into fitzroy’s life

also, they’re boyfriends in this universe, so how could he Really keep it a secret for that long. come on jackal, you idiot, you know they’re kissing. 

i think he’d Eventually warm up to jackal as a sort of father figure, but only after many nights of conversation and dancing around the subject of shebrie.

OH YEAH. this argo doesn’t know the commodore murdered his mother! important to note! he just assumes what he was told was true, that she sailed into dangerous territory and was ambushed. 

during the tribunal bit If That Even Happens In This World, i think fitzroy actually is the one who figures it out Before argo. and once argo does, well............fuck!

OKAY last little bit, just gonna talk about some random extra parts of the world that i’ve thought of already: 

in this universe, grey takes on higglemas’s identity instead of hieronymous’s!!! this is for good reason actually

okay so basically my thought was that, instead of whatever happened in canon yadda yadda dog time, hieronymous and grey are fighting and it’s a pretty evenly matched battle. there’s a cooldown moment where hiero thinks he’s safe but grey uses sneaky backhanded tactics to try and get the drop on him. 

only higgs sees it in time and saves his brother, taking the hit himself. he collapses, extremely wounded, and hiero rushes to his aid. he’s cradling his brother’s body, trying to keep him alive, when grey approaches to deliver the final blow. 

hiero is completely crushed and defeated and basically will let grey do anything to him by this point. the only thing he begs of is to let him live long enough to save his brother.

now, grey isn’t nice. let me make that clear. grey fucking SUCKS and the reason he agrees is because he wants a Real War with hiero and he can’t get that if hiero is basically like “if you let higgs die then you might as well kill me”.

so, grey agrees, and hiero ends up saving higgs by turning him into a cat. was supposed to be a temporary solution until he could find a better spell, but he wasn’t the magic guy in the duo. eventually, grey gets tired of waiting and decides to do some other shit. like turning the school the brothers have been running into a backalley place for demons!!

he takes the form of higglemas and leaves hieronymous locked in his office as basically a mascot. he’s like the queen and grey is the parliament--grey makes all the rules, but everyone assumes it’s hiero. faux-higgs is more on the ground, changing things and making the school a place more fitting for an eventual war. he builds up the concept of heroes and villains being Real, in the hopes he can sway some mortals to his side when he’s able to open a portal to hell. 

hiero still tries to stop this from happening, but his pride and his self-image is wounded by what happened. he feels guilty and puts the blame entirely on him, instead of doing the whole cowardice route like higgs did in canon. he gets people to help him eventually, via mind control and all tht jazz. 

also in this universe, buckminster is the one who gets birdified instead of leon!! has to do with my leon/buckminster and higgs/hiero narrative parallels that i’ve thought of for far too long.

firbolg is exactly the same in this universe. it is hard to swap three people and i didn’t want to think about him. 

fitzroy doesn’t pick a grab. i think he’d rather a lizard, like a bearded dragon. he names him something stupid. like scaly. or kyle. 

uhhh yeah!!! i think that’s....everything i’ve thought of so far!! lemme know if you wanna hear my takes on any other elements in the roleswap world!!!!

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Monster: The Dragon Prince (Whumptober 2020)

Wahoo, I can’t even explain to you how excited I was to hear that Whumptober is back in session! Yes, I have school. Yes, I’m also doing Inktober. Yes, my grades are falling in everything besides language arts– but I’m doing what I love, and if I’m going out I’m going out proudly! (Kids, don’t follow what I’m doing)

@whumptober2020​

No 1. Hanging

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“Callum?” Rayla asked. Rayla sprinted over to the pile of bags that were drenched in blood, as she ran across the bushes. She found a limp body laying on the ground as panic seized her, as her violet eyes witnessed a body bleeding out with dampened and bruised skin laying beside her.

“Callum!”

But when she turned the body turned over, she found Soren half-conscious. She shook her head unsure of what to do as she felt her hands shaking against her chest.

Grabbing onto his shoulders, she slapped Soren over her shoulders like a rag doll as she struggled to bring him back to Xadia- but in her mind she didn’t really care, being honest.

Where was Callum?

It seemed like hours until they finally reached the med bay, where Soren had stayed last time.

“Uh, hi-” Rayla began, only to have several doctors push her away.

“No service. Sorry.”

Rayla soon felt enraged as she exclaimed, “You guys are doctors! What are you doing, you should be doing your job. We have the crown guard himself hurt right now, come on!”

A man with silver glasses and large, bushy eyebrows like feathers in a black blazer approached her. He was half-bald, with long boots that went across his knees and a grey mustache- he appeared to be around 40-50 years old. The thing that struck out to Rayla the most was that he had a golden badge on the side of his jacket that read, “Five Kingdoms Origination Head Officer - Aazrail.”

“I’m sorry,” he said in a low voice. “We need to you leave- there seems to be…” The man continued. “A bit of an issue.” The man’s voice- Aazrail’s voice was dry and husky.

“What kinda issue do you mean?” She demanded when all the buttons clicked- she knew what this was about.

Before thinking twice, she exclaimed, “Is it the virus, what was it called, Verum Accusman?! Then you guys should have another room for people to be treated in!”

“Don’t tell anyone about the virus."

Callum’s warning rang through her mind as she soon realized what she said. Her hands reached for her daggers, preparing for the worst when the man suddenly broke into a wide smile, ear to ear.

"Oh, why yes! How rude of me,” he sighed. “Of course, of course, yes, there’s a room next door.” The man said, putting on a mask and white gloves as he led her to another room.

Oh, Rayla thought, So I guess it doesn’t have to be a secret anymore. She assumed.

“Do you need any assistance?” A nurse with the same badge asked behind him.

“I’m good, thank you.” He said, his smile not falling.

Something was off- and she couldn’t quite place her finger on it.

  She was right.

The moment she entered the attic, a sense of dread filled her as she looked around. It looked like a garage- just imagine your own garage but it’s completely pitch black with glass shards everywhere and a constant beeping at the back of the room, filled with cobwebs and dust.

It looked just like that- but a thousand times worse.

“Where are we?” She growled, not looking back. She placed Soren on a mat beside her.

“Oh, you know. Just some little…” Aazrail began, suddenly locking the door shut. “Difficulties.” He said, and within two seconds a sunforge blade was pointed up towards her chin.

But it didn’t seem like a sunforge blade- it was a deep and cursed shade of purple that smelled like burning rubber, stinging her eyes and nose.

And even faster, the man pushed her to the floor, chains suddenly locking onto her wrists and heels- she normally wasn’t scared. But this time it was worse. She found her feet floating in the air- why? She wasn’t flying. She didn’t remember passing out-

“Tell me something,” he said, interrupting her thoughts. “And I’ll let you go.”

“What… i-is it?” Rayla strained through the rope between her head and neck.

It was a noose. Suddenly, she panicked. She normally never did- but this was terrifying, thoughts piling after each possibility into a list.

Her head was going to fall off and she was going to die. She would never be able to see Callum again or hear is goofy laugh. She would never be able to say goodbye to Ezran, and she’d fail everyone again.

She struggled to breathe, the rope tightening between her collarbone and jawline.

“Tell me,” Aazrail growled, waving the blade. “Who gave you the information about the virus? That is top-secret information that no one should know about expect our testing recruits.”

“I’m n-never going to t-tell you th-that,” she said, gasping for air in between her sentences.

He placed the sunforge blade against her armor as she cried out in pain.

“Tell me now. Or the punishments will be worse.”

“Never.” She said, her thoughts now getting fuzzy.

“We’ll do this the hard way then. Answer these three questions and I’ll let you go.”

Rayla laughed to herself despite the situation she was in. She was hysterical, almost loopy or high- the lack of oxygen was probably getting to her. “Ha. Do you think that a widdle game puzzle will let me tell you? Aww.”

“Question one,” Aazrail dismissed in a shaky voice- he seemed to be losing patience. “Where are you from?”

“X-xadia,” she said. How was this information helpful? Everyone knew she was from Xadia- she was an elf.

“Question two,” Aazrail growled again. He licked his lips as if he were seeking a slab of meat, almost dog-like. “What kind of elf are you?”

“A-a Moonshadow elf.” She said almost automatically.

“And have you met the Dragon Queen?”

“Y-yes,” she strained.

Silence hung over the air which seemed like forever as a tidal wave of thoughts swarmed through Rayla’s head- her literal head. When was this over? She needed air. If she didn’t get any soon… how would she get back home?

“Callum. Son of Sarai and step-son of former King Harrow and step-brother of present King Ezran. Is that right?” He sneered.

Rayla was shocked- she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Her mouth gaped open wide as she lost control, thrashing and pulling against the noose and demanding to be let go.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Aazrail said, taking off his blazer. “I’ll let you go.”

What he said was true, he would let her go from the noose- but not in the way Rayla expected.

“Bring in the box!” The man cackled like a maniac as a large, clear glass box that was double her size wheeled in the room. She would definitely be able to fit in it. What, were they going to trap her?

Ha. Do they think a little box will stop me?

Aazrail slowly and steadily released her chains, but when he took off the noose he dropped her in the box she laughed.

Rayla flipped out her blades, ready to strike the box saying, “Did you guys really think that a little-”

She stopped, realizing that her blades only deflected against it. “What’s going on?!” She directed. She couldn’t get through it.

“I can’t just let you go- then you’ll tell everyone else about the virus,” he sighed like a sad puppy with fake sympathy, locking the box shut.

In a panic, Rayla tried banging against the glass doors. “Let me out!”

“You’re so silly,” Aazrail teased as at least 50 other men and women stomped towards the attic, all wearing “Five Kingdoms Organization” Badges. “Is the trap set?” He asked.

The rest nodded.

Then it all came crashing down to Rayla- the entire Five KIngdoms Origization was evil- they would hold victims captive… and then one?

Then something else crashed, soaking her boots.

Water, her greatest fear was slowly filling the box. If it went high enough, it would suffocate her as she would drown- she’d die alone.

“Have a nice death!” Aazrail exclaimed, saluting her and locking the attic shut.

So here she was:

Alone.

With no one to help.

With Soren and Callum supposedly dead.

And she was about to be drowned in her greatest fear.

[cinnaminsvga]

Can I dare ask you to recommend some jk s-smut?

YOU JUST ASKED THE MOST DANGEROUS QUESTION OF ALL TIME HOE!!! YOU’RE ABOUT TO SEE WHAT FUCKED UP SHIT I READ IN THE DOWNTIME HAJSHDJHAD (note: a lot of the stuff I’m gonna link is mxm because HO BOY DO I READ A LOT OF THOSE hope you don’t mind!!) bold are all time faves!!

↳ reader insert

wonder by @nchu - This is a Thing and I am forever grateful to OP for writing this wowowowoow

protégé by @baeseoul - A classic JK smut fic, of course I had to put this in here hsjdhjxzn

not so honest by @wonhopes - READ THIS FOR A GOOD TIME WOW (I think this was one of my first JK smut fics?? Always a classic in my heart)

50% Polyester by @perpetually-jungshook - UMM THIS IS A SEQUEL TO HER FIRST FIC WHICH IS SO DAMN CUTE THEN WE GOT SHY!KOOK SMUT,,,, omg you guys you don’t know how much I love shy!kook?? i’m so whipped oh my,,,

Teething pt 1 by @sue-bts - I’m like 101% sure every hybrid fic reader has read this hybrid fic at least once in their life and honestly I am always a Hoe for bunny!kook like,,, geez plz end me

Under the Bridge by @rbuns - UMM MORE HYBRID JUNGKOOK BECAUSE I AM WEAK ok bye

BunBun by JungkookieNoona - HYBRID JUNGKOOK ALWAYS A SMUT STAPLE YEEEET

stuffed pumpkin by @floralseokjin - Why did I enjoy this fic more than I should!! Wow me: a hoe for car sex! ! !

baby boy by @itskimtaehyung - Me: a hoe with a mommy kink LMAO

↳ mxm (MOSTLY YOONKOOK BECAUSE I’M TRASH)

color in your cheeks (the feeling flows both ways) by siderum - [YOONKOOK] This is a sequel to one of my all-time favorite yoonkook fics, the nights really were made for saying things you can’t say tomorrow day!! It’s not super duper explicit smut, but it’s really sweet and gives a little closure to the first part 🤧 Also??? Yoongi is one Thirsty Bitch (relatable tbh)

pretty damn good by skswriting - [YOONKOOK] THIGH FUCKING NEED I SAY FUCKING MORE???? FUCK

Baby, Let Me Educate Ya by IshtarFish - [YOONKOOK] UNEXPERIENCED JUNGKOOK ASKING HIS YOONGI HYUNG TO TEACH HIM HOW TO GIVE A BLOWJOB A+++ WILL ALWAYS RECOMMEND

You Shine So Bright Series by TheHalesNyx - [YOONKOOK] Ok so this is a pretty long series and the smut isn’t the main point of the story but??? JESUS FUCKING CHRIST THIS FIC!!! One of the best Yoonkook fics out there ho boy 

Pretty Boy by Spoonfulofsuga - [YOONKOOK] UHHHH CROSSDRESSING JUNGKOOK I AM SORRY WHY AM I LIKE THIS (y’all know how much I love baby boys hhhhh well here yOU GO)

once upon a time, i was all alone by peachtae - [YOONKOOK] Yoonkook phone sex because I am a Wretched Human Being

But I Want It Anyway by marchdahlia - [YOONKOOK] Jungkook: says daddy; Me and Yoongi: NUTS INTO THE FOURTH DIMENSION

game changer by markerlimes (sunmi) - [YOONKOOK; OT7xJK] UMMMM DID YALL EVER WATCH THAT ONE GAYO EP WHEN THEY TICKLED EACH OTHER TO MAKE THEM SPIT OUT THE WATER? WELL. WELL! ! !

bergen, 4:30 a.m. by bellamees - [YOONKOOK] I took one look at the tags and saw “Finger Sucking” and then now Here I Am, barbeque sauce on my titties,,,

0111100101101111011101010111001001110011 by bellamees - [YOONKOOK] Y’all ever seen an android and be like “Damn I’d like to fuck that” well then you and Jungkook are the Same

Run This Town Series by dreamingdaegu - [YOONKOOK] TBH YOU CAN IGNORE EVERY SINGLE OTHER REC IN THIS LIST AND JUST READ THIS ENTIRE SERIES!!! YOU WILL DIE but in a good way!! Also??? We all need stripper!jk at All Times so,,, here u go

Storytime by Trilluvium - [TAEKOOK] Jungkook jacks it to IU but Taehyung jacks it to Jungkook so 1+1=they jack off together in the same room it’s wildt

Somewhere Close to Reality by Trilluvium - [OT7xJK; TAEKOOK] VERY VERY DUBIOUS IF I DO SAY SO MYSELF BUT HERE I AM,,, READING THIS FILTH (umm so basically jungkook stops time and kinda,,, um,,, with his hyungs,,, UHHH)

Mommy’s Boy by staycute1234 - [JIKOOK] UMMMM jungkook has a mommy kink for jimin,,, i don’t know what else to say i’m sorry

I Got It From My Daddy by Honey0613 - [YOONKOOK] Sometimes I go to church I Swear (THIS IS SO HOT LOL)

Fucking Flithy by staycute1234 - [JIKOOK] JUNGKOOK LICKS JIMINS UNDERWEAR IM SORRY

A Fever You Can’t Sweat Out by wicked_lovely - [YOONKOOK] BRATTY JUNGKOOK GETS [redacted] BY YOONGI :—-)

Fireflies and Waterfalls by SaltyAuntSuga - [YOONKOOK] Soulmate!AUs with smut,,, ah yes what a damn gem

Kiss It Better by mintsoda - [YOONKOOKMIN] UMM NORMALLY I HATE ABO FICS BUT THIS... THIS

Pawn it off by rix - [TAEKOOK] If you’re a taekook shipper,,, get your panties ready tbh LMAO

I have a ton of other fic recs but I’m too lazy so this is all you’re getting at the moment sorry 🤙👏 have fun reading all this filth!! happy holidays wahoo

[wikiaeater]

Building Trust

A Zak Storm fanfiction

Synopsis: Making friends always takes a while, but when you’re a poltergeist trying to befriend an alien who’s afraid of ghosts, this while may be longer.

Why I am throwing a fanfiction into an almost nonexistent fandom

(One-shot)

    - This ship is… Quite unusual. - Caramba looked around. The Chaos seemed like a good ship, but its high speed would make the alien unstable. The way the ship would change the sail's position by itself and the skull on its front were also things that scared Caramba.

    The newest crew on the Bermuda Triangle had just fled from Marituga, leaving a bunch of defeated skeletons behind. They still needed a name.

    - No need to worry! The Chaos is the best ship on the Triangle! - Clovis showed up from the floor. He was excited to meet the new members aboard. - Hello, fish girl!

    - My name is Chrysta Coraline Lejune and I am not a fish!

    - Hello, viking dude!

    - Hi!

    - Hello… Robot? Are you a robot?

    Caramba stared at Clovis for a while, unable to move. There was a ghost right in front of him, talking to him, and slowly approaching. He already felt uncomfortable with the Chaos, and now it turned out it was haunted.

    He was frozen, scared.

    - Hello? Can you hear me? - The child was confused. Why wasn't the newcomer answering him?

    As he tried to touch the robot, Caramba runned backwards, almost falling from the boat.

    - G-g-ghost!! You're a ghost!! Stay a-a-away f-from me!! Stay away!! Stay away!! - The alien runned, screaming, towards the cabin. He locked the door as soon as he got there, no longer screaming, but with a heavy breath, and stayed as far from the door as he could.

    - Wait, please! - The spirit kid passed through the locked door. - You don't need to be afarid of me! I am not bad!

    - Ghosts aren't real!! You're not real!!

    - Yes I am!

    - No no no no… Step back!! Don't come any closer!! - Both of them started crying at that moment.

    - Why are you treating me like this?!

    - Clovis, come here!! - Zak called him. He obeyed, leaving the alien alone.

    - Zak, is it something I've said?? Why doesn't he want to talk to me??

    - He may be… Afraid of ghosts.

    - But I didn't do anything!!

    - I know! It's alright, I will talk to him. Stay here with the others, okay?

    The child nodded and wiped his tears.

    - I am Crogar, and Crogar is not afraid of ghosts! Crogar is not afraid of anything! - The viking approached in an attempt to make Clovis feel better, succeeding.

    Seeing that the other newcomers were going to keep Clovis distracted, Zak knocked on the cabin's door. - Caramba? It's me, Zak Storm. Could you open the door?

    - Is the ghost still there? - He replied with a jittery, tearful voice.

    - Yes… But he's not coming in. Just me and Calabrass.

    The teenager expected another reply, but all he got was the sound of the door being unlocked.

    - Hey, buddy, what was that? - He said as he entered the cabin.

    - You didn't tell me that this ship was haunted. - Caramba locked the door again. - You didn't tell me there was a ghost in the crew.

    - First of all, he is not exactly a ghost, he just lost his body. And second, I had no clue you were going to freak out!

    - I'm afraid, Zak!

    - You two will have to get along eventually! - Calabrass said. They were going to be part of the same crew after all.

    - It's okay, I won't judge you for being afraid; but look, Clovis just wants to be friends with you. How about we get out and you say hi to him? - The young captain suggested calmly.

    - NO!! I… I can't.

    Zak sighed. This was going to take a while.

    4 days after that, the crew was already named “7Cs”. Caramba didn't get out of the cabin a lot, but whenever he did, he would take a look on the scenario to make sure Clovis wasn't around. If he was, he would go back to the indoors.

    - Hey Zak… - The kid flied away from the sail and kept floating near his captain. - How long is it going to take?

    - Excuse me, what are you talking about?

    - Caramba! You told me that befriending him would take a while, but whenever he sees me, he flees! How are we ever going to be friends if I can't even say hi?!

    - I know you didn't do anything to him, but he's afraid, and we must respect that. - Cece approached and answered the question for Zak. - Encouraging to face it, sure, but respecting. Caramba will get used to your presence sooner or later.

    - It sounds like it's going to take forever… - Clovis replied in a bored tone.

    Zak thought for a while and had an idea. - Look, I know something you can do to help! - He said before explaining his plan. Clovis didn't really like the plan, but it was an effective way of showing Caramba his good intentions, so he accepted it without hesitation.

    The next time Caramba got out of the cabin, Clovis made sure to disappear before he closed the door.

    - Where did he go? - The alien asked.

    - Who knows! - Zak said, smiling. - But he's not here, so you can come!

    Things stayed like this for about a week. It didn't matter if Clovis was having fun or in the middle of a conversation: as soon as Caramba showed up, he would go away. Sometimes disappearing with a poof, sometimes diving into the floor, sometimes flying to the top of the sail. Even though Caramba was actually enjoying it, it was starting to concern him.

    - Captain…

    - Yes?

    - Why does the ghost get out whenever I come? I may not be comfortable around him, but that doesn't mean I want him to isolate himself or to stop being around the others.

    - Oh, don't worry! He comes back when you get out. It's just that he wants to make sure you're comfortable aboard the Chaos.

    Caramba felt bad for the situation. - That's… Really nice of him.

    - You should give him a chance. - Calabrass said before Zak could say anything.

    The engineer took a deep breath. - I will.

    On the following day, Caramba got out of the cabin to eat the lunch Crogar had cooked. Clovis was around, but not eating, and sinked into the floor with the sight of the ET.

    - Wait! Come back, ghost! - He said.

    Clovis came back and kept floating in front of the robot. He didn't expect that, and with the large smile, anyone could notice how happy he was. Caramba felt the sensation of being frozen again, but he wouldn't run away this time. The two stared at each other for a while, all the other crewmates watching.

    - We didn't have a proper first meeting. May we have one now? - Clovis broke the silence and approached the robot a little. Caramba's reaction was to take a quick step backwards.

    - Not yet.

    Clovis sighed. - Fine… Take your time. - Well, at least that was a beginning, right?

    Caramba was no longer bothered by Clovis' presence, but he still wouldn't talk to the poltergeist.

    The talks started gradually and slowly. A hi here, a how are you there, a joke, and it took more than a month for Caramba to treat Clovis normally, like he would treat Cece and Crogar.

    Clovis? Yeah, sure, he was very happy, but he still asked himself one thing.

    “Has the fear been fully erased? Or is he still afraid but trying hard not to demonstrate it?”

    The answer came eventually.

    - Hey Clovis… - The kid was, as usually, sitting on the sail when Caramba approached during a random evening.

    - Yes? - He flew down.

    - I'm… - Caramba clearly wasn't happy. - … I'm sorry for how I treated you in our first meeting.

    - Oh, it's alright!

    - Really?

    - Of course!

    - Well, this is not our first meeting, but we should make believe it was, so we can have a proper one! - Caramba was happier now, and the robot's screen showed a smile.

    - Sure! Ahem, I am Clovis! I am not a ghost and I like jokes! - The boy reached out for a handshake.

    For his surprise, the robot opened, revealing a cute small green creature inside of it.

    - My name is Caramba, and I'm a Wahoolian! I like, uh… Technology, I guess? Nice to meet you! - The green alien reached out for the handshake as well, but his arms were so small he couldn't reach Clovis'.

    - You're… Not a robot?!! - The child asked, still not believing his eyes, while allowing Caramba to have the handshake with just one finger.

    The ET giggled. - No, I am not a robot.

    - What is a Wahoolian?

    - Is how those who are born in the planet Wahoo are called!

    - So you're an alien! This is so so so cool!!

    - Thanks!

    - You're… Small! And cute!

    - Thanks…?

    - You look like a toy!! - Clovis started laughing, not realizing Caramba was slightly embarrassed.

    The robot closed itself. - That's why I always stay inside my robot. Wahoolians are very fragile, and the Triangle is a very hostile place. - A bit of fear was noticeable in his voice.

    The two kept talking about the Triangle, but that's not the point. The point is: that situation made Clovis feel sure that Caramba truly trusted him.

    If he used the robot to protect himself from danger, and opened it in front of Clovis, that could only mean that he didn't see any danger in Clovis.

    The fear had been fully erased. They were friends.