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Still one of my favorite scenes I've ever written. I put my entire soul in this roleplay.
His army, defeated, was standing at his feet, crushed. Not even one of his men escaped the terrible fire that took them in the prime of life. He was the only one still alive. The last general, imprisoned by his mortal enemy who was planning to take his life too in a few moments. He felt bitter. Humiliated.
Even his own brother, sleeping for the gods knew how long at his post, didn't make the slightest movement when the dragon swooped down on his back in a final fight as intense as tiring. But all hope died when the beast forced him to enter its cavern.
Tied on a small pink plastic chair, the general watched the dragon as they hummed along while preparing the vile potion that would end his days, without glory nor honor. Soon after he had been dragged here, the courthouse condemned him to drink the terrible beverage, on the orders of Bashu, the evil penguin leading the appraisal, and to die in horrible sufferings. Yet, the general stayed dignified. He wouldn't give the dragon the pleasure of seeing him break down.
Satisfied with their work, the dragon turned around holding a plastic cup in their hands. They put it on the table with a dramatic slowness. Without mercy, they pointed out the drink, as dark as the night, with their paw. It was an order. He had to drink it. The general sighed. This was the end of the road.
His hands shaking with emotion, he struggled to grab the very small handle of the plastic cup with his fingers. He lifted the potion, being very cautious to not spill any of it - he had standards and was very afraid of Mommy Dragon, who warned him that she'll trash him if he messed up the floor she just cleaned -, he then put the beverage in his mouth.
The potion acted rapidly and the general started to spasm violently. With a dramatic gurgling, he fell on his back on the ground, arms stretched on each side of his body. He would have let his tongue out if he had one. Dead. He was dead.
But as he was delivering his final breath, the dragon abruptly changed their mind and threw themself on his ribcage, trying to reanimate him.
"Papy? Papy, don't die!" the dragon screamed, terrified. "I'm sorry! Please wake up!"
Their lips started to shake and tears filled their eyes, which immediately woke up the furor of Mommy Dragon, who stood up angrily. Toriel - it was her name -, kicked his pelvis hard and picked up her kid.
"Can't you see you're scaring Frisk stupid moron?! Wake up!"
The general growled, but Mommy Dragon was growling stronger, shutting him up quite immediately with one murderous glare.
Papyrus decided it was enough for this play session that slowly turned sour. Frisk, disguised as a dragon, struggled in their mother's arms to get down. She conceded and immediately got welcomed with a guilt-inducing look from the child, arms crossed angrily.
"No hit Papy!" they lectured her. "Papy nice!"
"Of course, sweetheart. I won't do anything to him… Yet. It depends how fast your friend is going to clean everything he took out of the toy box in the next thirty seconds."
The skeleton crossed his arms, analyzing what could happen if he disobeyed, but he concluded the risk was too important. She was a boss monster, after all. Grudgingly, he started to throw the wood soldiers back in the box, aggressively, so everyone could see he was pissed off. In addition, he strongly kicked the armchair where his brother had been napping since they came, two hours ago. The smaller skeleton lost his balance and fell head first onto the blue carpet. Unfortunately, that wasn't enough to wake him up.
Papyrus sighed. How did it come to this? From captain of the royal guard to nanny for a five-year-old human child, he should have killed long ago. If someone told him it would have happened a few months ago, he would have roared with laughter. But Frisk was not an ordinary human child. They were the seventh and last human soul the monsters needed to break the barrier and destroy humanity, except that Captain Papyrus was now protecting them from that exact fate right under Asgore's nose.
No weakness, chapter 1.
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Fuck, Snog, Marry, Avoid, Kill (Supernova edition part 2): Hawkins, Apoo, Luffy, Urouge, Bege (Nope, you won't get Law. Too bad)
Jokes on you I DON'T WANT LAW!!
Kill - Apoo. I love music. I know music. What Apoo makes it's trash. Its worse than pornogrind. Worse than nightcore. I'd rather listen to an entire classroom of kindergartners thrash on pots and pans and pianos for 67 hours. It'd be better music than Apoo's stupid fruit. I gave him the benefit of the doubt in Sabaody but as time went by he got worse. Trash human.
Avoid - Luffy. As much as I love One Piece. As much as I love the plot and story and everything... I'm not that big of a Luffy fan. I love him don't get me wrong, he's an amazing character but like, there are more entertaining characters out there. Like Zoro and Brook looking at just in the crew alone. Goda did an amazing job making hundreds of amazing characters. Also, I don't want to do anything intimate with him so... yeah.
Snog - Urouge. He looks like he'd be fun to suck faces with.
Marry - Bege. He did right by Chiffon. He is the best husband and the best father ever! Such a great dad. Better than Shanks that's for sure (looking at you Film Red) and better than Yasopp and Dragon and Franky's dad and Robin's Uncle. I'd marry him because I know he'd treat me and my children right. Plus he's got that cool fruit, i'd never run out of storage space. Plus free traveling lol (go to sleep in my own bed, wake up in Japan or something. No need to pack, got everything I need. Plus shopping will be amazing cuz I don't need to worry about check in luggage lol)
Fuck - Hawkins. He looks like Joey Jordison of Slipknot - specifically from the self titled album (plus I have a long hair kink lol)
I mean look at him, tell me that ain't Basil. Joey is my favorite drummer of all time. I love him so much 🖤 RIP #1
Bonus: dude from CP0 kind of looks like Corey Taylor from the All Hope Is Gone era
#BrainDeadAnswers#Basil Hawkins#FSMAK#anon#i answered this immediately after i got it but thw art took longer than expected#we got busy installing some shelves and putting our video game collection on display#finally#funny how i dont explain why i like Basil#before the time skip i did. i am waaaay into the occult like a lot. i was excited to know his crew more. plus he has a black cat mink#and when the Kid/Hawkins/Apoo alliance happened i was really excited too i thought this was going to be good. i had so many high hopes#i was so excited for the music (even tho apoo's fruit is trash) i wanted to write so many fics about all of them just partying and raving#i was very heavily influenced by the fact that hawkin's looks like Joey. Kid's crew is basically Rammstein and apoo has a music fruit#i wanted these assholes to MOSS endlessly#i even started shipping Hawkins and Apoo around this time#but when the chapter where kid was imprisoned came out i got pissed and didn't want any of that any more#i was so mad#fuck that noise#tagapalooza#fuck marry kill#snog marry avoid#BrainDeadArt
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